TONIGHT THEY PRAY| PROD NetuH is so good , i can make this song big for you Yung Dead look at my picture on here my contact is there

Bruh this shit almost blew my speakers off

yo its me again. I didn't ever comment on this one. this shit hard af, your second verse fucking nasty😩🔥

TONIGHT THEY PRAY| PROD NetuH

Paralyzed feat. skylarallen & Witchouse 40k [prod. NetuH]

THANK GOD [prod. kami & exquisite]

Make Life Your Bitch

Vinny and Pauly

Halloween (ft. do not resurrect)

FAST (feat. KyozeH & Seira666)

LYRICS:

Decorating your speakers with the sound 
Of pandemonium 
Mood swinging back and forth 
Bedlam in my cranium 
My brain is a thought stadium 
Only those who’ve faced hell
Can understand my idiom

Welcome to the brain of a killer 
That’s verbatim 
Fold your fuckin clothes 
With you still in em
Mag dumping anything with a pulse
Bum rush that mothafucka
Leave his body to convulse 
Sadly 
Your Gods a hoax 
You can try to pray to him 
But 
your life is toast 


My mind is a parade 
a fiasco 
Who is 8corpses 
Hell if I know

Learning to love myself
Like a clandestine chemists 
Safrole shelf 
Distorted in my thinking 
I don’t need no nelp
Taking 
negativity 
out my life 
Like I’m rotoscoping in AE 

Used to pop that E 
just to satisfy 
my inner need to feel free 
Who is me
I often ask myself a few inches from the reflection that I see 

Decorating your speakers with the sound 
Of pandemonium 
Mood swinging back and forth 
Bedlam in my cranium 
My brain is a thought stadium 
Only those who’ve faced hell
Can understand my idiom

nut up
or shut up 
these pussies getting fucked up

Ill smack you in the face with a louisville sluggah 

bitch get back 
you wack 
and i ain’t wanting none of that 

swinging a bat 
get cracked 
and now you layin on ya back bitch 

imma tip toe 
round da function while i’m smokin on da indo 
hit up odi now we blowin gas up out da window 
dooby rollin doobies now we smokin on like 6 bones 
sally runnin shit like a mothafuckin flinstone 


puffin on da ghost it got me high as fuck 
finna drop the bag on an ar with some monkey nuts 
jumpin through some mental hurdles lookin like some double dutch
sklat gave me love bitch you know i had to double up 

hand over that blizzy imma face it in a second 
cant nobody hang if you ain’t in 187 
all white crocs when i’m out the house and steppin 
open up the portal down to hell is where im heading

BEDLAM (feat. 99zed) [Prod. Bhasper]

prod nug
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
I came out the gutter
I stayed with my brothers
We put him down under 
The shotty like thunder 
Said fuck all your honor 
yo bitch in a collar 
she turned to a crawler 
She sucked for a dollar 
she fucked for the guala 
fucking on somebodies daughter 
don’t know her name 
Cuz I won’t even bother 
I been a menace 
Even since a toddler 
crazy and manic 
I play with my choppa 
No nle choppa 
But I’m with the shotta’s 
I know y’all pussies 
cuz none of y’all shot us 
Bust his head open 
like fucking piñata’s
do what I wanna 
& do what I gotta 
The fear I will conquer 
Sit with my thoughts and I ponder 
How did I end up here?
Sometimes I wonder 
My demons i conjure 
Won’t live to much longer 
Only reason I’m still here 
Cuz I’m stronger  
Humans cannot stand the curse 
Of the father 
Drinking his blood 
turn the blood into water 
First imma stalker 
And then imma robber 
I am the hunter 
Welcome to the slaughter 
Suicide ritual 
I will not stop her 
See you In hell 
you will suffer 
I hope the devil accepts my new offer 
You’ll see all the power 
There’s blood in the rain 
So I wait for the shower 
I am the king at the top of the tower 
Emperor prophet was born to devour 
I come alive at the witching hour 
Try to fight me but I counter 
Scream the war cry
it can’t get and louder 
Turn him to ashes and powder
I am the leader
Take care of my scouters 
watch out for prowlers 
I can’t associate with any cowards 
Dig up a grave 
And you turn into flowers 
I'm with a pack of the wolves and they're howlers
Spewing this hate and the taste is so sour 

Sword and a shield 
With the rage that I feel 
It’s a war in my head 
And I’m hungry for kills 
Take out the dagger 
And peel 
Visual memory
Nothings more real 
It’s so intense 
It’s surreal
Welcome to battlefield 

Welcome back home
To a world thats unknown
To a place that’s so cold
I can feel it in my bones 
The devil took my soul 
Now it’s his own
I’m in the zone
Better watch your tone

Welcome to The Slaughter

Prod. $UPRA & Santos Santana
Lyrics, Vocals, and Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & Santos Santana
Cover Art by Red Dot

INFRARED

INFRARED w Santos Santana (Prod. $UPRA)

PROD ALETHEO 

COVER ART: https://www.instagram.com/prodbrainmatter/

Roll Up

Produced by Brian Spencer
Engineering by Sinizter 

Lyrics:
You Broke me down and severed my wings
But here I stand let anarchy reign 
Total destructions a beautiful thing 

Waves crash down from the sky
With the weight of all your lies
Prep my body to die tonight
It's the last time I'll get high 

Locked and loaded put a bullet through my head
Fucked around and imma find myself undead
I've carried all this weight shit heavy like lead
Go Kill yourself the crown need to be fed 

Crunching the numbers and checking the spreadsheet 
Bitch you are dead meat
You don't impress me 

The numbers don't add up im feeling fed up
With all of your bull shit go get the tool bitch 

You Broke me down and severed my wings
But here I stand let anarchy rein
Total destructions a beautiful thing 

Waves crash down from the sky
With the weight of all your lies
Prep my body to die tonight
It's the last time I'll get high 

No God no captors no kingdom 
You hear the explosion thats the sound of freedom
Ten thousand boots stamping down my neck
Why the fuck you looking so pressed 

Crunching the numbers and checking the spreadsheet 
Bitch you are dead meat
You dont impress me 

The numbers don't add up im feeling fed up
With all of your bull shit go get the tool bitch 

Surveillance everywhere
I can Feel it in the air
Depression an despair 
This divide is so unfair 

Crunching the numbers and checking the spreadsheet 
Bitch you are dead meat
You dont impress me 

The numbers don't add up im feeling fed up
With all of your bull shit go get the tool bitch

TONIGHT THEY PRAY| PROD NetuH

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