+LYRICS+

(CHORUS)

Demons follow me everywhere like Shinigami

I’m the fucking GOAT, I’m a God, I’m a Kami

Blade up to your throat I might slip, now I’m soaking

In a black hole I ain’t whole bitch I’m broken

Blood all on the floor, got your name down in my Death Note

I might steal your soul, finna throw it where the rest go

Bodies in my bag like I came back from the Tesco

Devil on my back, I ain’t telling him to let go

(VERSE)

Blood in my chalice , d'fuck do you know about malice?

Drugs got me wandering into wonderland like I’m Alice

Pull on my bally, finna go run up my tally

Blade take off the face of all the fakes walking around me

Keep on doubting, I make the blood rain down like fountains

I got some names down in my Death Note, how many names? I gave up counting

I keep occult round me like Crowley

Sever your head then claim the bounty

Nothing to live for I’ve stopped trying

Nothing to give hell bent on dying

(BRIDGE)

When I fucking die I don’t wanna see your tears

You don’t need to cry there ain’t left to fear

When I’m 6 feet deep and I’m rolling in my grave

Nothing ever changes, everything just stays the same now

(CHORUS)

Demons follow me everywhere like Shinigami

I’m the fucking GOAT, I’m a God, I’m a Kami

Blade up to your throat I might slip, now I’m soaking

In a black hole, I ain’t whole bitch I’m broken

Blood all on the floor, got your name down in my Death Note

I might steal your soul, finna throw it where the rest go

Bodies in my bag like I came back from the Tesco

Devil on my back, I ain’t telling him to let go

SHINIGAMI

SHINIGAMI (prod. NetuH)

Lyrics: 
It's the local terrorist,
I'm always riding through the city,
With the pistol on my lap,
I'm screaming out,
For you to get me,
You can come and take the bait,
Ill hit you right inside your kidney,
Spin around bust the block,
burn it down,
And take you with me,
I'm a suicidal bomber,
Blow this shit,
Until they get me,
Ain't no witnesses around,
Because i ride,
When no one with me,
Look inside your fuckin eyes,
When you cry,
Don't forget me,
Do not run your fuckin mouth,
If you won't die,
For what you feeling,
Muthafucka what,
----
Close your muthafuckin mouth,
Did you hear something,
I ain't come to fuckin talk,
I came to get it busting,
M, m, m,
Mask on my face,
When you see me coming,
They screaming out,
To Call the cops,
When we get to dumpin,
I said it ain't the last time,
Imma keep my word,
We'll light this muthafucka up,
You get what you deserve,
I hope you heard,
I ain't talking bout this shit online,
You smiling all up in my face,
Thinking shit is fine,
Till I cock the 9 hoe,
------
Pull up on a muthafucka,
With the black cat,
Everybody always thinking,
That they really bout that,
I ain't never gave a fuck,
To come in contact,
With anybody thinking,
That I wouldn't bring the combat,
I'm a terrorist,
I'm looking where the bomb at,
To blow a muthafucka,
Through the river,
Where they drown at,
Coming from a city,
Where you always see the clouds at,
Look up at the sky,
See the rain,
And its all black,
Everybody wanna talk,
Until you explode,
Then wanna call the cops,
When they seeing that you want smoke,
Snap your muthafuckin hand,
And break the damn phone,
I try to keep It to myself,
You wanna take me out my zone,
I try to keep it to myself,
But I get tired,
Of muthafuckas thinking that i wouldn't bring the fire,
See the heat,
Eat the weak,
When I roll by ya,
Never give a fuck no more,
Because i'm on fire,
------
You don't really wanna start this,
Start this,
I'll make your ass my target
My target,
Imma turn into a marksman,
A marksman,
Hit your ass where your heart is,
I'm heartless,
Muthafuckas in the darkness,
The darkness,
Ima turn into a marksman,
A marksman,
Hit your ass where your heart is,
Your heart is,
Muthafucka I am heartless,
I'm heartless,
Yeah,

911 (Prod. EYKEY)

PROD. SIXTHELLS
SPOTIFY https://open.spotify.com/album/7aq401k8x3b7TuhShRA77k
SOUNDCLOUD https://soundcloud.com/sixthells/redemption
APPLE MUSIC https://music.apple.com/ca/album/devils-way/1573262577

SIXTHELLS x YTD - AFTERGLOW

New Prada, new shoes on me
Red Armani tee in my wardrobe
I guess I should of warned you, what's next
This shit don't come easy off the chest

Open you up like a treasure chest
Just let the snow fall down on you
Let it fall, let it fall
You like a snow angel

Yeah I made it to the top, just keep up with me now
And I got the drip like Issey Miyake
Älskling (Lover), do you miss me, do you miss me
I've been away for some time now it's time to come back

Super sharp razor on my neck
Baby stop kissing my scars
This ain't myspace, this ain't myspace
You just making all the noise
You just making all the noise for yourself
Why you tryna lie to me, i was being honest

New Prada, new shoes on me
Red Armani tee in my wardrobe
I guess I should of warned you, what's next
This shit don't come easy off the chest

Open you up like a treasure chest
Just let the snow fall down on you
Let it fall, let it fall
You like a snow angel

Cause you so beautiful
I wanna spend eternity with you
And I hope you wanna do the same
With me, with me, with me, with me

Cause you so beautiful
I love your hair
I love your eyes
I love your laugh
I love when you talk to me like that


Snow Angel prod. glossalia

kqhw x akoge - prophet (taimana x akoge)

A CRITICAL STATEMENT (Ft. Canis Lupus)

BONES - BlackMold

INSTAGRAM OMICIDIO @ https://www.instagram.com/__omicidio__/

DECAYED

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes 
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain’t cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife’ll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I’m no one that you’d stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent 

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout 

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames 
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain’t set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth 

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They’re feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain’t getting no weaker I twitch I’m a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I’m seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip’s drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this 
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

HAARPER - DEAD TO ME (Prod. HAARPER)

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