IS THE DEVIL STILL THERE (Prod. EYKEY)

TWISTED

TWISTED [prod. DumbChild]

MOBBS RADICAL — DUPLICITOUS(PROD. JON LOC)

BIG SKILLET

Playboi Carti - King Vamp 2 (Prod. LL Clawz)  Slowed  Reverb.mp3

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[FREE DL] GOING TO WAR DUB - JAi

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered at @thornwallstudios
Beat produced by @mage_beats
OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO ---> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mwfdq72HpLI

Lyrics:

Richmaiden

Still sick of this but what's the difference anymore 
say do more shows but y'all don't pull up to no shows 
i'm bout to catch a train to dc in the morning 
then hitch a ride to west virginia, country roads
i never felt so fucking low so fucking low 
that's why i'm always sipping ezra getting loaded 
y'all said we need to make some shirts well i suppose 
turns out you broke and can't afford to buy new clothes 
turns out y'all must get off from showing fake love 
so maiden maiden he be sipping on some stuff 
summoned souls 
fucked up now i'm too far gone 
pull up in the ssr top down feeling like 2010 jimmie johnson 

Eidolon

Stay far from me you don’t want this
Leveled up bitch you get done quick 
chuggin the Genny like SNXP is 
I'm a savage your shit average 
I fucked around a bit 
You still irrelevant 
They want the heavy shit
MOSH PIT
Joaquin with the hammer 
I’m still getting better
You better believe you gonna
GET HIT

Said Fuck a Millie Rock
I Millie Bobby Brown 
I got that Psychic flow 
Straight Out the Upside down 
Ill rock a bloody nose 
And throw my own shows
I got the same 5 friends since I wrote “So It Goes”
Don’t show no love to me 
Dont want your fake shit
Can’t flex the coven bitch we know you way to basic 
You don’t know races 
So just embrace it 
You Ricky bobbies, Rich got Petty on a bracelet

FAKE LOVE (prod. Mage)MUSIC VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

MVKO 

Hit my line if you want that smoke,
Call me pennywise you all gon float,
Strap in the back of my black trench coat,
Blood on my mask and a blade in my throat,

Raised from the grave watch my climb out the dirt, 
Murder on my mind set fire to the earth,
Hollow humanity another slave to the curse,
Born from a jackal behold the white horse,

I'm Rotten to the core better not fuck wit me,
Pull up on these pussys all my opps go missin,
Shoulda just listened tie up the noose put it round your neck from the trees you swingin, 

Bullet in my brain I wanna rise to another plain,
Pullin out my eyes watch me bathe in the acid rain,
Mvko the killa I'm bearing the mark of cain,
Fuck the population gonna poison the water main,

Pull up on your block turn out the headlights,
Choppa gon blow you a kiss goodnight,
HHM the gang we rise at midnight,
Better not step In our line of sight,

Evil incarnate i live in the darkness listen to me scratch at the walls of my tomb,
Whore for the carnage I'm in your apartment the angel of death im the bringer of doom.


MOBBS RADICAL 

resurrection put the guidance upon us 
death to the masses we swarming like locust 
out of your focus this point was the lowest 
your head as a trophy, your spine was a bonus 

bitch if you call than I’m busy yeah 
I’m moving unnoticed I come to expose it 
I’m buzzed at my show getting litty yeah 
the council was chosen militia keep mowing 
them 


hang with my demons all in the bottle again 
I’m all in the bottle again 
cause nigga I’m fiending 
I’m choosing to rot in the end, my niggas the gods over men 

so down at the bottom nigga I’m finding the strength cause I cannot fake or pretend 
solutions to problems shooting the dice to ascend 
how do you sleep like a bitch 


Both 

I'm in to deep and I cant go back now,
Thrown into hell all alone and you ran out 
Hatred takin over I'm headin for a blackout,
did it on my own and I never got a handout 
HHM $ithgang you ready for the madhouse,
ready for the madhouse, come inside the trap house
We the best to do it and that's facts yo flatout

Nibiru (feat. Mobbs Radical) Prod. Instinct

Produced by LILTERROR

Lyrics:
Hook:
Facts!
Big bang on false idols/ 
When the gold chain meet the assault rifles/ 
All that hype go out the window with the rivals/
Facts!
Got the blind lead the blind i can see it/
Heard you lying all the time I believe it/ 
Tell Gatekeepers doing favors they can keep it/

Verse:
Talking shit you going to have to learn the hard way/ 
I'm the type to turn your lights out in the broad day/ 
Talkin' trash like you gassed off the octane/
When you know you 'bout as square as a box spring/
Your favorite rappers pointing fingers when the cops came/ 
Frontin' like he pitching white...Sox game/
From the ground yeah, I got it bitch I'm ten toes/ 
Fuck a co-sign I'd rather creep through the window/
I commend those who ain't worried 'bout a bimbo/
Writin' rap articles but never been to naan show/
Please don't get me started with this art shit I am Van Gogh, to the party with the shotty let the bodies hit the dance floor/
Don't know why you put these pussies on a pedestal/
Gatekeepers you Gon’ do what they tell you to/
You don't do it for the culture you a vulture and I'm coming through/
One false move I'll send the crew to your conference room, bitch/

Hook:
Facts!
Big bang on false idols/ 
When the gold chain meet the assault rifles/ 
All that hype go out the window with the rivals/
Facts!
Got the blind lead the blind i can see it/
Heard you lying all the time I believe it/ 
Tell Gatekeepers doing favors they can keep it/

TWENTYTHREE - THIRDBURN

OldPope