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LAWN MOWER vs SNAKE (Prod Фрози)

Its not cold enough down here.

PROD: @JAMESGORCZYCA1
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF
NARRATION: @WASTEYUTERAPPER

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Breathing out cold air
Ice crystals in my lungs
Hit it with a pickaxe you can have some fun
Keep all the costs overrun
I'm the power I'm a god
You is lost you a fraud
Got this world in my palms
Imma make the planet look like a snowcone
No no who knows why you so cold
Cryogen
We the industry
I been followed all around by some mini me's
You cant even leave if you wanted to
Filling out forms but you never know when you're due
Brewing underneath the hard rock
Summoning the livestock
Won't stop till this shit look like Lovecraft
Love that you get on your knees and you pray like that
Whisper in your head cant get away like that

[HOOK]x2
I been steady freezing while you fucking wait
Barely breathing while you travel down this way
Cryogen the industry we represent
Welcome to the tour now let us all descent

[VERSE]
Things have never been normal
I can't even take it no more
Colder than the cold war
Fro oh zen on the dance floor
Petty division, you sign up and lose all your limbs now you line up like good little bitches
Peddling frostbites
Pleasantly uptight
Homie be wheezing like bagpipes
I don't make bad decisions
I don't need no supervision
I be smoking antifreeze with jack frost
You be sitting in the car tryna warm-up
Hope that you choke on the fumes of exhaust
Get so hot that you wish that you paid the industry the cost that they ask
Now you crying while you bask in the presence of a god

[HOOK]x2
I been steady freezing while you fucking wait
Barely breathing while you travel down this way
Cryogen the industry we represent
Welcome to the tour now let us all descent

Cryogen Industries

Cryogen Industries Magic Mine Shaft Tour

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Cryogen Industries Magic Mine Shaft Tour [prod. james gorczyca]

LYRICS---

Semi-Auto!, I make that thang pop twice
you got bullets in your rib cage bone tone white
Semi-Auto, I got space up in my clip
fill it up and bang it let the blood flow drip x2

 and imma riiiide till the wheels fall off
put that stripper on my tongue and pray to God I nod off
good God I'm a mess I can never get off it
Fucking up again I wake up laying in a coffin
on the dope smoke a bitch ate all my money like a gator gator
Fang over Fang I tend to take credit for spending paper
I smoke what I smoke, so you can smoke what you want
I ain't the one to tell a bitch, you only stop when you want

So easy come, easy go, easily I shoot the dope
bitch I'm on a run and I ain't coming back I pack a hoe
Easy come, Easy go, Bitch I feel like Kirito
Black on Black I pack it back I'm rolling like we with the stones

"bitch you said you got it but you don't I got that Packa Packa" x4

Semi-Auto, I make that thang pop twice
you got bullets in your rib cage bone tone white
Semi-Auto, I got space up in my clip
fill it up and bang it let the blood flow drip 

"bitch you said you got it but you don't I got that Packa Packa" x4

Stupid lil bitch get the fuck out of my way hoe
she said she don't wanna talk to me cuz I'm an asshole x2

SEMI-AUTO (prod. XMXN)

Hard hitting, vibes and something to enjoy.

36 SHOTS

RAP JUGGERNAUT (PROD SAVEMESYLER)

prod. by jesskodi & zaki ali

lyrics

My heart is flammable
This world is cold, I stand alone
With a Molotov cocktail in my hand that I am damned to throw
At anyone
Who ever comes between my dreams and heavy lungs
My precious hearts already won a steady stream of thoughts
The very thoughts that lead me lost
Into the darkness with a spark of hope
Hard to stomach, I start to choke
While I rummage these parts unknown
There's no running from the darker tones of markets
Regardless if hearts are gold
Leave you starved and froze

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

Back and forth
With a pattern to force your faces
To splatter to floors
I've taken drastic accord
In case my habits can't afford a new vacancy
I'm taking leave
Take it or leave it, you're better off hating me
Matter of fact, I hope you do
Stack up the fact, I told the truth
Stabbed my back
Now hold the clues to your ear
My fears still appear to revere reality
In the rear view mirror
I see you're still glad to be cheery
Hear these thoughts clearly
Like proven theories
So severely
Bitch, I am weary
Every dream and every crease
Between my feats and my beliefs
Proceed to steep my mind in sleep
To just escape, so I'll erase more hours out of the day
More power over my fate
I still scour for more encounters
To counter my lack of social life
Never lead a sober life
Confront the face of death like an overbite
I'll move over like a soldier
Want to be known like a socialite?
Shoulder to shoulder with melancholy
On this rocky path as it leads to my deathly folly
Fuck a brand or deal
Sleeping in their pajamas still
Spinning wheels like they slipped on a fucking banana peel
Spitting on a grander scale
Hitting all fucking cylinders
Lyrically witty as classic literature
A gift and curse

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

SCATTER BRAINED F*CK

prod rulz
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by @savagewav

Lyrics:
Semi automatic 
Hanging out the fucking window 
Imma kill a bitch boy 
Turn his hoe into a widow 
Imma shoot him in the head 
& It really is that simple 
Put some holes all in his face 
& It’s something like a dimple

With the barrel to his head 
Imma pop him in the temple 
We gon walk up on his body
& make sure we leave him crippled 
My hearts cold like an icicle
Y’all know prophet is a sicko
I think all y’all got the memo
That I always got extendo’s 

They gon outline his dead body 
But it won’t be with a pencil
& I took him out so quickly 
It was like early dismissal 
My rifle bullets like missles 
I promise that I won’t miss you 
223’s rip through the tissue 
30 clip’s gon solve the issue 

Blow my pistol like a whistle
Heater burn em let it sizzle 
We gon wet em like a drizzle 
Shoot his head under the pillow 
Leave his body in the willow
Now his soul is going below
Welcome to the fucking killzone 
I just love it when the blood flows 

Take his body 
To my home 
Imma take away 
yo hope 
Feed my dog 
the human bones 
different breed
one of my own 
catch a body 
make a post
fully auto 
with a scope 
1911 in chrome 
Put some shots 
into your dome 

Bitch I’m sliding like a slope 
popped it at him and he froze 
Hollow tips ripped off his nose 
Where’s his body? No one knows 
Y’all know how it fucking goes 
Prophet killing all the foes  
And I always stay ten toes 
That’s cuz I could never fold 

be the same even when old 
got this shit locked in a hold 
Don’t act up don’t get too bold 
Watch me make his body roll 
got the heat if you want smoke 
Leave you hanging from a rope 
Put his body in a furnace 
turn the heat up like a stove

KILLZONE

MIND ROT~ saliva grey x 99zed x twentythree

Stream 0% ft. ZillaKami:
https://snot.lnk.to/zeropercent

Prod. Joe Reeves & The Elements

0% (feat. ZillaKami)

MULTIMILLIONAIRE

MULTIMILLIONAIRE (feat. Odetari)

MAK DADDY - REALLY FROM THE SOUTH

4Scythe - Don't Be Sad, It's a Party!

Produced by : https://soundcloud.com/moontalkpr

MURKY CIRCUITS [Prod .moontalk]

follow https://soundcloud.com/6yungdevil

Lyrics

Bruude:
You’re not gonna give a shit whatever I say 
so I might as well just put my bloody fist through your brain
I’ve tried to explain but your deaf to the pain
I guess you live and you learn 
you die and you burn
Fuck off this planet 
You get what’s deserved
I am your enemy I am your God 
I am The devil n you are a fraud
I am the witness you’re dead n ur gone
There is nothing inside you
N that’s why u fall

Fall (yeah)
Look at em all
Fall (yeah)
You´re nothing at all
Fall (yeah)
Look at em all fall
bitch just fall
x2


DEVIL: ??

FVLLEN ft. DEVIL (Prod. zyller46)

You Found It

Tell Me Everything is Alright

My love and gratitude goes out to the ones who made and keep making and will make art. more music then sevreal human lives combined (all of it not mine)

MIND ROT~ saliva grey x 99zed x twentythree

xxemanzxx

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