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Life A.D *(2016-2018)

Xen0christ Spliced With Some Spiece

xen0christ

All tracks in this playlist produced/mixed/mastered by myself
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lynch [w/The Virus And Antidote]

ProductOfDrugs - Ft. Kamiyada

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LYRICS:
Welcome to the birth of a yung Xen0christ,
Not from this world - I be full of evil spite.
Death in my eyes always hating my life.
Waiting for this world to take me under send me to ma grave.

Crucify me - deem me dead alive,
Never conforming or joining the worship of gods in a building built on sin.

Feeding the young mind's - terminal suicide,
Teaching the way's of a prophet that's preaching the separation of our kin.

This fucked up world got me screaming unleashing my demons.
Performing rituals in the back shed of ma house in the trees.
Smoking on ma OG saving ma mind from me,
Welcome to the death of a man that you see.

I'm a 666 dead motherfuking G.
Not from this world, they call me ET.

ET (prod. xen0christ)

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LYRICS:
Move bitch - don't hesitate.
I'm tryna meditate breakthrough and just elevate.
I terminate - young white boy no graduate.
Dropped out - shot a round - spraying my rage all day.

Fade away - I just want to get away.
Drag a bad bitch through the woods to fuckin dominate.
She okay - and she want to play.
Everyday, I'm a desecrate
Call my syndicate, they multilate.

Hunting you down and they spray,
Killin shit everyday,
Fuckin with me and they may,
Leave you dead with the swordplay.

Take it to the head ,  
1 shot 2 shot - put it to my head.
Take it to the head,
1 shot 2 shot, i'm dead.

I'm not a fan of the chemical remedies,
Fantises of my dead body is killin me.
Watchin me tie the noose up,
Kick in the chair and watch my eyes pop.
It's too late to stop - fuckin it up.
Fucked up - suicidal thoughts and i don't give a fuck.

Tripple 6 suicide - fuck that.
Imma go hard till i break ma neck.
I wish i wasn't god damn dead.
So maybe I could stop the visions of my death.

I wish i had 47 ak 47's with a 30 round clip underneath my bed.
Pack em full of lead in the head leave their brains splattered on a red blood soaked bedspread.

Fuck em, what they did was a mortal sin.
Pop in the chin with a fuckin grin.
Imma a be a motherfucking kingpin.
Come and fuck with me im a kingpin.

Come and fuck with me im a kingpin.

KINGPIN (prod. xen0christ)

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LYRICS:
Bitch im smoked out.
Don't want none of this clout.
Imma fuckin rip this shit till im out this bitch.
Leave you dead walking like a pagan witch from out the pines.
Uzi columbine.
Self made suicide.
Spraying for satan so I will be taken out from this world that I despise.

Tripple 6 imbedded in my brain, as I tie the chain up.
Slit my wrist and watch the blood run.
Fuck it, im already done.
You pulled the trigger on that gun.

I am the one,
Left in the dark,
Visions haunting my dreams,
Rotting every thing you said to me.
6 feet, laying dead with a fucking razor.
Imma give it to my holy maker.

Bitch im dead now.
Smoking on a pound.
Washing xannies down.
With a fuckin ounce.
I know you hate me now.
That shit don't phase me now.
Cos I don't feel nothing now.
There's a hole in my chest.

Flip the cross and burn it in the nightlight.
Raising terror taking lives under the streetlight.
Motherfuckers tryna test me saying i'm a  lie.
Im the devil's kin, walking suicide. 

I'm the devils kin, walking suicide.

Devil's Kin

Devil's Kin (Prod. Cpt Doom)

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Step back motherfucker step back.
Imma snap motherfucker imma snap.

SNAP (prod. xen0christ)

Produced, Mixed & Mastered by : @slvg420 & @abyssus-erigo 
Vocals : @ghostemane - Hades
Artwork : feedthegoat @that-guy-52
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Listen on 808 Underworld : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WUdfaAcwzM
Instrumental : https://soundcloud.com/slvgbeats/miasma

MIAΣMA FEAT. GHOSTEMANE [PROD SLVG X ABYSSUS ERIGO]

siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

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LYRICS:
Demons are haunting me now
Screaming and choking my soul
Killing me, stabbing my throat
Torturing me till I'm cold 
(They won't let me go)
Offering my life I let them take me to the grave
This is my new family
Dead bodies under the ground, the forgotten, they live
Resting in peace
No one to let down
Fuck you and die
Life is a lie
See for yourself and stare into the death in my eyes
I am alive
Fed upon my enemies until they are non living entities
Ripping and tearing their flesh when they scream to me
"Please make it stop"
"Please make it stop now"

"I will take your life"
"With the grim scythe"
"You will feel alive"
"In the afterlife"
"Fuck you and die"
I slit my wrist till I'm cold
Leaving my dead body rest on the floor
Seeing the smile on my face, I'm at peace
Knife in my hand
Blood on my cheeks
Numbing my feelings with pain is my weakness
The pills on the table won't fight off the demons
Conceiving more problems then forcing my evil,
To wake up and talk to me saying that I should be dead
(I should be dead, I should be dead)
Killing myself will be better than living in pain 
(Living in pain)

I am alive.
Wake up in the body of a deity I feel that my abilities are nothing but divinity
My legacy will now be immortal infinity for the triple 6 trinity
6 6 6 play my symphony
I will never ever show you sympathy
6 6 6 is my remedy
I am alive
I have now come for your soul
I have now come for your body
I will not rest until I have been blessed with the feeling of taking your life and I'm satisfied
Kill all your allies you watch as I baptize and bathe in their blood

I am alive

DontEverTalkToMeAgain

F.Y.A.D (prod. xen0christ)

I Am Alive (prod. xen0christ)

also produced by @xen0christ that boi insane
lyrics
burst out the cage spells of death i'm the mage 
conjure rage 
blowin smoke out my face 
harness carnage y'all bodies lay dead in my wake
swoosh on the chain
blowing propane
combining four elements avatar aang
my wave it insane
100% chance i'm holding the strange
feeling okay but still lookin enraged
hair in my face like the bitch from the ring homie pale as all fuck but im still fuckin real although somewhat deranged
fade into grey
my plug got the hook up it from outer space 
the alien strain
unpronounceable name
exponential pain
fade into the light 
the flashbang it pop off rob you of your sight
dip wit the cash and i dissipate into the night 
rollin on kanedas bike 
knuckles with welded on spikes
lsd spiking your sprite 
wait till you trippin and chase you around with the butterfly knife 
hollow tips ignite
straight to the eyes
there is no point in you being alive
‎as the planets align
i summon the power of 
the cosmic divine
the force of the galaxy now at my hands lower entities render unto me the humans they run round like rats like the virus the earth has contracted as my final act is descending eradicate every being 
omnipotent tactics
‎ballistic attacks yeah they spastic
‎your last moments are hectic 
surrounded by panic the blackest of magic seep into your arteries dissolve your molecules shouldn't have started me

xen0christ with a kunai knife, bout to take your life
sever your spine
gouge out your eyes
siphon your blood then i turn it to wine
killer kakashi i'm seeking revenge on your body nobody can stop me i go kamikaze
explosions dispersing my body in trade of your life
leaving you fucked up
you ain't got a reason to be hating on me homie so just back up
second guess the bloodlust, bloodless is your body when i drain the blood from the main vein in your heart fast
swing around my knife and leave a new gash
beating on your brain and causing whiplash
under so much stress i cause a sweatstache
Inflicting the hurt like i'm johnny cash
lethal incisions when i make decisions i test all your limits
sword to your head make you wish you were dead i'm undead can not understand whether i'm dead
water whip it, fish it then i fillet
slit your throat and watch the red, it glistine
drippin vital liquid, my tradition
if you don't believe me ask my competition
look in my eyes, this your demise
this time you'll die
purp in my eye reading your mind
pain is my life
pain is my name, i got no gain
so i'm just left with the pain
call me insane, call me deranged
soon you'll be feeling my name
look in my eyes, soon your dead body be covered in flies
eating your flesh, while it still fresh
then they give birth in your chest, leaving a mess
coroners guess that you'll be dead so i don't fret, i don't stress
call me insane, call me deranged
soon you'll be feeling my pain

itami ft. xen0christ

Prod. xen0christ

Mixed and mastered by xen0christ

SOLO (prod. xen0christ)

COMING THRU (prod. xen0christ)

ELEVATE (prod. xen0christ)

i don't know how to relate
to the things that i loved and the friends that i've previously made
just constantly stifle the hate
i push it deep down and i chase it with benzos until it ferments and make my stomach ache
if i can't numb it then i start to shake, the cycle is fucked and i cannot escape
fuck up and get fucked up
is all that i am
every one of my friends fucking names, conveniently all end in azepam
when i envision my future
i do not have a chance
i'm constantly burning down bridges, and pushing away my friends
when will it end
when will it fucking end
fucked up relationships hating myself again scheme on my fucking end warzone inside my head pills til my nerves are dead white sleeves they all stained red don't leave my fucking bed remove my fucking head
and i bottle it bottle it bottle it up, just one more bottle to fuck myself up
just one more pill, just one more bowl, who am i kidding i'm taking it all
lie to myself every day
telling myself that it maybe just maybe it'll possibly all go away
i cannot wait to fade
i cannot wait for the grey
i cannot wait for the day where they slide me in cold and then they press incinerate
i love the flames and the way that they lick my face
erase my being and don't leave a trace
i don't know how to relate
i don't know how to relate 
everyone generate hate
and i don't know how to relate
i cannot wait to fade
i cannot wait for the grey
i cannot wait for the day where they slide me in cold and then finally those fucks press incinerate

produced by https://soundcloud.com/s-tat-ic
shoutout @Rivilin for mix & mastering x

i'm sorry i just can't prod. s†a†ic

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LYRICS:
Bitch I won the race, no mistake
You came 2nd place
No debate, she in lace
While I’m coping face
Louie on my waist
Keep a blade tucked, just in case
No delay, take your shit
Make a hunned K

Taking a pill cos I’m nervous
Hop in the coupe and I’m swerving
Handle my shit cos I earned it
Still in the shadows, I’m lurking
Talk all the shit that you want cos I know that you never be frontin in person
I’m coming up with gang you a lame you can’t hang with us that is for certain

Fuck with me, send the clan for your fucking head
Fuck your team, keep a beam and it’s bloody red
I’m a zombie catching bodies homies know I’m dead
Keep it tatted on my waist till the fucking end

Walking talking Deadman with no energy
Feeling like a demon creeping feeding off your chi
You can’t see me clearly streaming in 480p
Switch to HD then you’ll see that I be up next

Flex like I’m Kayne West in the Wild West 
East coast represent steady mobbing tryna bank a cheque
I’m a river city reject, so you best respect
CEO of shadow clan coming for you neck

Scars on my back from a bitch who shade spat
Choke her out until she numb and then she come back
She the same plain Jane tryna flex a tat
Stuck in scene queen era man that shit be wack

Say you back the local scene while smoking through a set
Only watch your boyfriend's band that should be layed to rest
You a poser talking shit like you know what’s best
The only thing that you did for the scene was make a mess

SC3N3 QU33N (prod. xen0christ)

33 33 33
prod. xen0christ

LYRICS:
I be sippin' red no cap, that’s just what I do
Motherfuck you and your whole squad too
River city gang pull up on your block pew pew
Huskwalk on your bitch in my new shoes
Shade spit quick if I said it then I meant it
Posted up in 4k59 got a problem send it
North east in my blood with a little Westin'
Always second guessing when I grip the Smith n Wessen

Come and test me bitch, what the fuck you gon' do?
If you talking shit then you best follow through
If you run up on me don’t get blood on my Zoom’s
Fuck with my crew you gon' see what we do

Imma get it quick no foreplay, swordplay cutting you up into four ways, 
Always gotta get a grip on the sword tang, show pro-pain with a double sided blade
No games, no time to play 
I’m always winning so I can get paid
Homie you late, watching me overtake
Hesitate everything, I won the race

This ain’t suicide it’s a motherfuckin' homicide
Ride till I die, watch my gang we multiply
This ain’t suicide it’s a fuckin' homicide
Ride till I die, watch my gang we multiply

Knives for a pro we don’t do this shit for show
Don’t need shooters on my back I can hold my own
Knives for a pro we don’t do this shit for show
Don’t need shooters on my back I can hold my own

This ain’t suicide it’s a fuckin' homicide
Ride till I die, watch my gang we multiply
This ain’t suicide it’s a fuckin' homicide
Ride till I die, watch my gang we multiply

Knives for a pro we don’t do this shit for show
Don’t need shooters on my back I can hold my own
Knives for a pro we don’t do this shit for show
Don’t need shooters on my back I can hold my own