you guys said keep cookin

Ive got blood on my shirt, ive got blood on my wrists, I've got blood in my dish,ive got blood in the nicks 
I am death, 4th horseman from the curse, I'm coming out of the sky floating on a black hearse 
its terminal, incurvable, straight line to the end for cert-ain, you're not on the mend im certain your honor's closing curt-ains
SMOKIN LIKE A WRAITH FROM THE MOTHERFUCKIN BASEMENT
You ask me where im from, that question I evade it
I made it, that's all ya need to know, I'm makin payment
I do it for the love of it but 1000s for these tastebuds

INDEPENDENT
IM DEPENDENT
ON FUCKIN DRUGS, VISION VVS PENDENTS 
ITS DEPENDIN, ON HOW YOU PROACH'in ME
IM SMOKIN ROACH BY ROACH, NOT ENDIN ON THE BROKEn KEYS
DONT WANT A HOE LEASE
OR A CHOKin PIECE ->
I WANT THAT CHROME PIece so I can piece together some ov dis home peace ->
Home invader got his head in a choke hold please dont take a breath
Im feeling better  dont need another reason to bring death
But im the best, at killin the villains and bein the villain im chillin for realin,, now I get paid to pop different pillins and do my own thingin just killin some time 
Smokin on vines, stankin like piss, something like ivy kissin me some bliss, yeah I own bizz, if you ask me my projected worth is like 10 millions is what it is
Wait I'm compatible gory and damnable, retina's flammable, blatantly animal 
eating the flesh from a platter yo, cannibal - you can call me the sinbaddy the Hannibal

please don't take a breath (prod. Fantom XXX)

RESURGENCE

SPLIT THEY HEADS LIKE MOSES w/ Reap x Eryxse x Mercy (prod. Requiem Cult)

Im like Malak

Im filled with malice

Burn yo city im so callous

I tear it down like Taris 

Shed a tear you dont mean shit to us

Ima care-less yeah ima care

Waking and baking it's matter of fact that I smoke till there's no air

I'm a dapped up heir, like Ani I cut down those pears 

Chillin down with my cool bitch I choke hold her until there's no motherfuckin honor air

I got a cape up there, yeah, a private island in my future

wearin a cape we share,  my fans will support my shoots sir yeah I give it all back them 

Why are we here?

Cuz this is a battle and this is your scriptzture

Spiritual warfare,  watching you from inside of the light fixtures

Shadows, reflections in pictures

its like hieroglyphics, I said it again and you missed it 

Im like a fucking rapper that you just cant mess into the shit with

MALICE (PROD. SPHYNX)

DRACULA'S CURSE [prod. Undead Ronin]

WE LET THAT KICK CLIP
KNOCKIN WALLS SO HARD THAT THEY BUGGIN
GO PAY YO RENT BITCH
I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY YOU HATIN 
JUST TAKE ME BACK DOWN TO THE PIT
WHERE THEY DONT HAVE ANY FACES
I BEEN DONE FOR WAY TOO LONG
IM NOT THE ONE LIKE GOODNESS GRACIOUS

BUNCH OF BOTTOM FEEDERS
NEVER FUCK WITH ME I MEAN IT
OH I HATE YOU ALL
I HOPE YOU PAINT YOUR BRAINS TO THE CEILING
GO GET A THERAPIST
THEY SAY MY THOUGHTS ARE OUTRAGEOUS
I DONT AGREE I THINK THIS WORLD IN NEED OF AGONIZING ANGUISH

I WONT SETTLE FOR THE FALLEN
TRIED TO FIX THE WAY I FEEL 
HUNNID PIN POINTS ON MY EGO
THATS EXACTLY WHY IM HERE
I AINT LEAVIN BY MYSELF ILL TAKE YOU MUHFUCKAS WITH ME
ALL THAT PRIDE BETWEEN YOUR RIBS IS WHY YOUR DEATH IS GUARANTEED

SO NOW WE DANCE TO COFFINS
WITH ALL NEGLECT TO CAUTION
BIG BARREL FOR THE FAUCET
HIDE THE BONES IN THE CLOSET
SHE WANTS A SIDE OF ADONIS 
GOT APHRODITE ALL NAUSEOUS
THEY SAY THE GODS DONT SLEEP
LIKE MY BED IS OBNOXIOUS

IM GETTIN MANIC I DONT NEED NO ONE TO HELP ME
BLIND EYES AROUND ME YOU FUCKIN FILTHY
TOMBSTONE CLOCK LIL PUSSY I GOT PATIENCE
YALL CLAIM THERES A HEAVEN I CLAIM THAT YOULL
NEVER MAKE IT

CANT GET A GRIP IM A PRODUCT OF EVERY FUCKIN ILL OPINION
GIMME OPTIONS I PROMISE THAT EITHER WAY IT GETS ABRASIVE
AFTERSHOCK OF NARCOTICS ALL IN MY SYSTEM 
GOT ME LAZY
OFF THE SAPPHIRE IM DROWNING WITH MIDDLE FINGERS TO A SAVIOR

NOW IM DIALED WITH WICKED 
GOT ME PADDIN MY POCKETS
AND ALL THESE MUTHAFUCKAS LIVID WHILE IM MINDIN MY BUSINESS
NO NEED TO TELL ME THAT IM WRETCHED 
HOE I ALREADY KNOW IT
JUST KEEP ON THINKIN THAT YOU DIFFERENT WHILE YOU DIE TO YOUR VICES


COME ON LETS
GET
INTO IT
SHOW ME YOUR
CUTS 
AND BRUISES
THAT TRAUMA CAME WITH A POLISH
NOW ARE YOU DREAMIN 
OR LOSIN
SHE WANTED DEATH
HE GOT IT
BUT NOW ITS ALL
TOO QUIET
YOUR WISHES TURN TO CONVICTION WHEN ALL YOUR LEFT WITH IS SILENCE 

ALL MY SACRIFICES
EVERYDAY A CRISIS
IT AINT WORTH THE FIGHT
GOD I PRAY WE AINT ALIKE
I WONT SETTLE FOR IT
GOT ME AGITATED
I NEED A BETTER CHOICE
THAT MIGHT BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT

ALL MY SACRIFICES
EVERYDAY A CRISIS
IT AINT WORTH THE FIGHT
GOD I PRAY WE AINT ALIKE
I WONT SETTLE FOR IT
GOT ME AGITATED
I NEED A BETTER CHOICE
THAT MIGHT BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT


INSOMNIA (prod. ARAGOTH)

Lyrics:

Aye aye aye
Hit em in the soul
Rippin they guts out 
Let em scream
Let em cry fuck you
You gonna die now hoe
Let’s go 
Boutta be time for the nighttime butcher 
To feast on yo soul
Wanna ride?
Bring a sword and a Colt
Pick em off one by one
Die by the sword when you step up 
Know it’s the last hoe
Taking they last breath
When I stomp on they skull oh no 
Let’s do this bitch
Another soul
In my collection here to stay 
And collect dust
All you fuckas wanna try my patience
Get the fuck out my home
I don’t want war 
But you hoes leaving little room to move
In this sea of these talentless foe
Man I don’t know what I should do
Better start picking em off now
Fore I lose my shit on you 
Oh

Crack em in the face wit a cane tho
.45 mane it’s ready for the fade hoe
10 toes down 
I ain’t movin from my place bro
If you pick a damn fight
Hope you ready for a grave
Oh
Breaking em down
Like I’m stackin em up
Little bitch we ain’t moving the same
No
Rip out yo heart got that plate on my face
Red eye stay glowing like my name Kano 
Ha bitch you can’t do better than me
A lone wolf made a name
Undead Ronin a king
I pull the sword out of the stone
And start beheading motherfuckers
If you steppin on my turf
I show you bustas why they call me Butcher
‘Capitate makin it rain
Blood
Dropping yo body and cover it up
We ain’t same 
Blood 
I am that mane
You see in the flames
Demons surrounding my body and name
Oh

Bitch you want more?
Pray to yo god I don’t gore
Mask on my face
Ram the horns in yo guts
In yo core
Crawl on the floor
Wit the tears on yo face
Now you begging me begging no more
Fuck you
Lil bitch I don’t take the word of a cunt 
Like you 
Fuck
Sick of all the mind games
Mind flayed
I might be The Absolute
Cause I got a zombie army to swallow you
Carnifex
Swinging the axe on yo neck
Put in checkmate
Sweeping the leg
When I’m seeing red meat
Ready to cut you up
Maiming yo body 
This first degree murder is fucked 
Aye yo mane
Heard a little rumor 
That you wanted some fame
You better cough up cash
Or get ready to suck dick
And snake shit
Everybody claiming the top
Are a bunch of stuck pigs
Fuck shit spewing out they mouth 
When they speak shit
Sounding like they are a bag of shit before they talk 
Mayday heard yo numbers dropping off
Well that’s a shame bro
Maybe quit the features 
And make music yourself for a change
Coming for they neck
Wit a rusty chef knife aye
I don’t wanna hear
What the fuck you have to say
Bitch
Smack em to the ground
Wit 40 pounds of sandstone 
Cheekbones poking out of they face
They need a headstone 
Bro’s leaking like a faucet
Like a zit his head I pop it 
Stop and take his fuckin wallet 
For the Profit 
Bitch it’s murder for hire 
Just send me greenback
Rolling in the blood and guts
And hella money stacks
Go up on the onion
Flip a script and then send me the cheddar 
Pick a little bitch for the red dot hoe
Imma take his soul

Your Soul Is Mine! [prod. Undead Ronin]

WHAT HAVE I DONE

(LIN)
Try me i keep the kay on me
punk motherfuckers want me D I E
I can’t feel none for you fuckers 
leave your punk ass slumped middle of the summer
play wit me got the blade on me
know i won’t hesitate, you’ll bleed 
yo bitch wanna give me that face, you see i’ll knock her scalp back give me brain to eat 
like fuck that bitch I’ma go ahead smash her to a pulp
yea
like fuck that bitch i might go ahead and dump her in a hole
lil bitch crying that she want her back blown
Im tryna steal that bitches body and her soul 
bitch better stay in his lane off my road  
ima cut his neck watch him bubble at the throat  
hoe

(SVDI)
I been stressing
Very much
Lose my mind
And all my thoughts 
Burning blunts
To the numb the pain
Murder all And die in vain
Satisfy my every need
Molten rocks
the cracks I weed
Crusty
But I ain’t clowning 
Tired of life
And the whole scene
I’M CONVINCED 
THAT THIS LIFE
I LIVE AIN’T SHIT
WEAR MUZZLE 
CAUSE I BITE DOWN
ON FOUR-FIFTH
Rid the world
of all this mothafucking filth 
These pussies irritating, 
Need some fucking vagasil 
Glocky kept,
Keep that Glocky, kept concealed 
Stomp the mothafucker out until his brains get spilt
Digging in his skull, I take it all by fucking will
Molly water, ecstasy
I popped another pill
Glocky kept,
Keep that Glocky, kept concealed 
Wait for perfect timing then that Glocky get revealed
City streets
Turn to bloody, bloody fields 
I’m the king,
With the bones, my throne gets built

(LIN)
He trying me 
pussy ass bitch think i want the peace 
don’t love myself so fuck you think
Way i up the dick you might think its my kink like
fuck you too 
Ima slay this fucker and his whole damn crew 
Pulling out organs, abuse and distort him I Pray that the end of time is soon 
I got a big ass dick with a blade on the tip Looking for my next victim
got your bitch sucking dick with a slit on her wrist like she offering wisdom
i don’t play with these kids like a pastor in this bitch ima go ahead and dick em
Leave some lead in his head no respect for the dead like a bitch how i treat em

I'm Convinced That This Life I Live Aint Shit

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US Rap Hip Hop 2025 – American Trap Beat Mix #3108

Omen ft.Witchouse40k [prod.Netuh]

$ith Verse:
Locced out red beam 
Bitch I’m smoking heavenly 
Kill a mf leave a 
God damn bloody scene 

Coming out the underground 
Who running this shit 
Got two sick killas 
Coming after you bitch 
Roll up my blunt 
Then I take a hit 
Bump three six 
Masked up 
Load up my clip 

Break a mf kill a mf slay em 
Dwelling in the depths 
Of hell I know I’ve been forsaken 

Ermac with the necromancy 
Nowadays I don’t feel happy 
Infinite rage, I summon the mage, 
Unleashing the blade 
I’m feeling nasty 

Fuck shit, I’m not with the fuck shit 
You a punk bitch, make yo hoe suck dick 
Turn up, fuck this come on 
Bring the mosh pits I’ma, 
Rock this make yo fuckin jaw rip

3.Omen ft.Witchouse40k [prod.Netuh]

ily all </3
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