[Verse]
Kill the whole universe
To get revenge
When it ends?
When I say so
want a peso
Outdated penny
Sippin on the henny
That’s why I do this
Fuck the galaxy
You finna rue this
Taking down imperial 
I’m spider-man
Y’all just mysterio
God damn
I’m sick as fuck
Sick of this shit
Down on luck
What is up
Nothing much
That’s what I’d be saying 
If you ain’t kill my homies
And for what? What I’m saying?

BOUNTY COLLECTED (Prod. DJ Jack)

[Verse 1]
back with the HD vision
ADD got me fucked up missin
Listen to the rhythm as I’m spitting on a schism
and
who do you know on the frontlines
Spitting my vision and I got time
Splitting my mind like aparthied
Had hella more fucking episodes than a damn war vet 05
Bitch I’m in class but I’m feeling out of body
Can’t focus shit unlike every fucking body
Got That electron pull up in an audi
Bitch we getting rowdy
Hit you with the 1, 2
Count it everybody
Destroy each verse 
Ain't nothin do about it
Bitch we on about it
Shout it, till they never doubt about it

[Verse 2]
always kill a verse
In the hearse
And the person
I’m on with
Spitting with the top wit
Fifth it ain’t a myth when I’m on it
Coming with the bars like a convict
Honest you can never stop boy
Boy just stop it
You can never top it
Always coming first place
Bitch you just flop it
I’m just being modest
When I say I’m on top bitch

Flame Mignon (Prod. Conyep)

Mordor Freestyle (prod. Peanuts)

Brunhilda Plastic Fork Freestyle (prod. Peanuts)

[Verse 1]
12 bar bruise what I bring to you
When I’m spitting tooth in the booth
But you already know two
One one bring bring the drum drum
In the booth
Someone better stun gun
Spit the truth
I’m sleuth how I’m finding the pocket
Picking that shit I’m peter and she piping me hot
When I’m picking the the beat you know that shit top
And I'm spitting some peppers that shit hot
Bitch I stupify these hoes with my flows
As I’m counting my dough so many zeros
Just call me louise
Catching lightning like grease
That’s a double entendre you better believe
And I’m sending y’all falling like itachi’s black dream
This shit is my theme 
And I’m scheming it seems
With a notebook I deem
Shit you already dead up to me
bitch

[Verse 2]
Take walks daily
Kaylie always mad with the way I play maybe
Stop throwing bodies at the problems caused lately
Pros are the opposite on top of this
Popping off I pick a bitch and I’m back in the ultimate
Back in the ultimate
Alternate alter it walking to the altar then I ult a bit
Shit
Watching over my shoulder 
hoes all mad make me lose my composure
Luck of the irish with the 50 leaf clover
Sever up the heavens with this god I am over 
DOOM bringer ring singer swinger over in the inner right-winger
Sinners a disease I’m finna thin thinner
Things in the themes those seem to bring dinner
Seams let it streams in the dead of the winter
Forever write my soul and forever be a winner
yuh
I’m soaring ya bitches
Ignoring ya snoring
Ya sleeping on the best
Got this god given test
and I’m acing this shit out
Out of All others oats I’m the one crossing 
T’s to text the best of rhymes
I’m the GOAT had to spell it out to know it just rewind

GOAT Freestyle (prod. Venny)

Lyrics:

Feeling like I've lost my mind
Too past I'm too divine
And two cents now minus nine
My mind bent I'm lost in time
Since nineteen I've tried to find
I'm too far to see my line
Is my grind a fool's errand
Bare in mind my tools barren
Too bad I've lost sharing
Now too sad I'm sick of caring
So senseless it's too apparent

Now my mind is lost in time how will I find in my path in my way 
Any way which way do I go I can't see in the dark my eyes seem to have lost the ark 
now I'm wishing to believe 
for my light that I receive 
Guarantee I've lost the plot
Fuck a bitch, I'd rather not
Find myself not gather thots
All these snakes just blather thoughts

Now I'm back I'm in again
Feeling like on Rosecrans
Driving down to the apartment
guns stuffed in glove compartments
Cold blood, that's my department
gods blood on all my garments
kicked out of gardens bargain 
For my sins I'm truly sorry
Nah just kidding got Ferraris
Yes I am a slave to the vanity
Want to be the next big thing
Best rapper in all of history
My story gonna be the greatest it can be
But that’s just the gist and I’m pissed
Shit I'll shoot a bitch to prove to you that I exist
Oh my

Too Much Freestyle (prod. Vieux Disques)

SHIPLOG (prod. 2wo6ix)

Sample from this dev lemons video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Ck1-DKZTxQ&t=668s

Lyrics:
Grips on my neck
Had to let that shit go
Grips on my ribs
But my focus will show
No heart disease
Squeezing these arteries 
Art to see
All of my artistry on the next level
It's hard to see, honestly
On this he revels
And on going bombs
I'm bombarding this metal
Been breaking these boxes
I'm boxing y'all down
Be popping put pebbles
In devil shoes now 
I'm concocting some options
Put hopsins on treble
No remble
When I go to say
That the piper got packing some bullets
Put thirty my chopper got gunning
You best getting calling 
you know that boy cunning
I’m always on duty so nothing is trouble
You’re paycheck, I'll double
I ain't just in talking
This show and some tell
And I'm telling you cautious 
So pack that shit up
As you best get to running
Grip on my shoes
Got the grip off my life
Never will loosen this grip
Like a bitch on this mic
I’m never just done 
with this spitting on ice
Ya son of bitch

Grips (prod. Dev Lemons & 2wo6ix)

Mm... Destruction

Bobby Ghanoush

Hoe Flakes

Galactic Bebop

Bounty Collected

Shiplog

Partners In Rhyme

Sick Theory

Sick Sense

Dreaming In Space (prod. djuice.wav)

Lupin The III (prod. djuice.wav)

Ganymede Elegy (prod. djuice.wav)

Lilliputian Hitcher (prod. djuice.wav)

GOAT

Lyrics:
Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something
Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something 

[WIZARD DOOM]
wiz the kid has hopped in the biz
Back on these beats and back on ya bitch
Biscuit beat breaks was just the prelude
Finna run it up so you see what I could do
Flow is cold when I wrapping up seafood
World is cole you’ll know what I’ve been through
Last two mixtapes shit that’s a win two
Last two pins left finna get a twin blew
album ain’t out yet
switch up the style hoe
Making this single for my next project 
Working shit out I’m too far ahead yet
No one has scout me
Well shit guess what
You never will doubt me
After this next album
No one is about me
Shit it’s the outcome
No one finna out me bitch

Aye that’s the fucking way
Yung little wizzy is finna make a wave
Ok, flowing everyday
With me and the beat it’s finna be parade
Yuh, aye
Yuh, aye
Bitch

Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something
Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something 

[LTZ RealName]
Heard of the Z
LT in the biz and I’m killing this shit
Off with the mid and I’m taking my raps back
Off of the the grid and I’m taking my kids back
Fuck what you slid I’m rich as a cognac
Off of the rip
Aye
Office I grip
Aye
New flow new hoes I been 
Aye
Popping off with this shit
Copping offices ya bitch
Switching the style up
Off in a spaceship
You know what it’s up
I pulling some space shit
Space cases and rare faces
I glare stasis and stealing spare bases
You say I ain’t the same it’s always the game
Staying back in the lanes
But I’m coming on fo that
Running some kodak
Flow is cold on the snow in the backpack
Bitch

Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something
Think you can beat me, nother thing coming
Kunta Kinte, how I take off running
All you little bitches come and try me gunning
Well ya ain't shit tell ya momma I'm something 

Kunta Kinte (ft. LTZ RealName)

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Crash landing in 2022 after escaping a near death experience in the year 2084, WIZARD DOOM is a rapper who wears his influences on his sleeve while writing his own path in his music. From the laid-back stylings of Isaiah Rashad, to the smooth sample chops and rhyme schemes of MF DOOM, WIZARD DOOM shows love to all his inspirations with every new track.

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