prod mathiastyner
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover art: https://soundcloud.com/seirasmadagain?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Lyrics:
one hand on her booty 
& the other on her thigh 
I can tell she loves it 
With that look inside her eyes
Popped a couple percs
Now my minds taking flight 
Shawty rolling up a blunt 
Right beside me as I drive 
& bitch I never lie
Not a day where I ain’t high 
Glock 40 with a beam 
I can see you in the night 
With the pack of the wolves 
And we all smell the fright 
Keep away from the dawgs 
Cuz my hounds all bite 
And I know I won’t die
keep a knife tucked tight 
Feel like I’m the reaper 
With my hands on a scythe 
Slit throats with the blade 
With one long slice
And we all dump clips
Everytime we slide 
Do a hit on the opps 
Then we duck outta sight 
Got the ar-15 
On the barrel is a light 
Scope on your head 
& the aim is precise 
Gun that boy down 
Even though I can fight 
Every time I do wrong 
always seems to feel right 
Hear a knock at the door 
Can’t run cant hide 
Imma sick fuck
I don’t like to play nice 
I’ll kill anyone  
I won’t even think twice
If I get caught 
I’ll get death or life 
Ever since a jit 
was committing these crimes 
My homies real bloods 
My homies my slimes

THE REAPER

prod sloth + aragoth.die
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics

PROPHET:
I crawled out of hell
So I can resurrect
Gripping on yo throat 
And imma break that neck 
Stabbing up yo body 
And cut off yo head 
Carcass started rotting 
I can smell the stench 
I hate everybody
And I want revenge 
Demon out the darkness 
Feel malevolence 
762’s ripping through
a pussies vest
Imma leave a hole 
inside yo fucking chest 

Leave yo body wet up
You get fucking drenched 
Imma a fucking pro 
I’ll leave no evidence 
Im the anti christ 
I wasn’t heaven sent 
Inverted crucifix 
marking on my skin 
Mobbing with the goons 
we were born to sin 
I hate the government 
And this president 
No one’s listening 
To our suffering 
They don’t give a shit 
About the residents 
Ay ay!

ATRXX:
Face off, running ‚till it hits no stutter 
Blood drips off my fucking hand, don’t cover 
Tick tick tick on your wrist my lover 
No ex, no next, no sex, no rubber

Hate hate hate they changed, can’t keep my hands off your face 
Pain pain pain pain pain, I wanna drown in your waist

Ten feet down make her whisper lies 
Fucked her dead wanna rip her thighs
Fine fine fine voices I cannot keep all those things to myself don’t cry

PROPHET X ATRXX - _MALEVOLANT_FINAL.WAV

DECADENT II

MOBBS RADICAL - TERPSICHORA(PROD. R4ID)

MOBBS RADICAL - THE BODYSNATCHERS(PROD. JON LOC)

PLAYA FROM THE PROJECTS (Prod. ISVVC)

I GOT ZKITTLES IN MY BLUNT
I GOT MOLLY IN MY NOSE
I DONT RLLY GIVE NO FUCKS
AND THAT SHIT SHOULD PROLLY SHOW
ONLY WAY I GO IS UP
BUT I STILL BE RIDING LOW
I CANT FUNCTION AT THE FUNCTION SO I THINK I GOTTA GO!

OUTTA THIS SHIT LIKE VAMONOS 
TURN UR BODY TO A PILE OF BONES 
YOU AINT BOUT IT YOU AINT BOUT THE SMOKE
LOOKIN AT YA RIGHT DOWN MY SCOPE 
PUTTIN DAT RED DOT ON YO HEAD
GETTIN THAT MULAH GETTIN THAT BREAD
FEELING LIKE WHOKILLEXIX
MAKING MY FUTURE MY KISMET 

PULL UP WIT DA FUCKIN TOOL
IT GON DAMAGA YA, UHUH
CANT REMEMBER WHAT IM DOIN OFF THE XANAX BRUH UH-
IF YOU KEEP TALKING THAT SHIT IT WONT BE MUCH FOR ME TO HANDLE YA
IMMA MAKE SURE YO MOUTH IS FUCKIN FEASTING ON THIS AMMO BRUH

I GOT ZKITTLES IN MY BLUNT
I GOT MOLLY IN MY NOSE
I DONT RLLY GIVE NO FUCKS
AND THAT SHIT SHOULD PROLLY SHOW
ONLY WAY I GO IS UP
BUT I STILL BE RIDING LOW
I CANT FUNCTION AT THE FUNCTION SO I THINK I GOTTA GO!

ZKITTLES! PROD. RULZ ON

REDRUM - $ai the Ghoul x PROPHET (prod.Aragoth)

MOBBS RADICAL x YUNG ZIME — MOBBINTILLWEFALL(PROD. JON LOC)

Prod: ( @umbrasamples )
mix/master: ( @aragoth.die )
Cover art: ( @gekxta @sathvriel )

(LYRICS)

PROPHET: 
Leave a mutha fucka in a puddle of blood 
Came up from the bottom i came outta the mud 
Don’t trust anyone, only trust in my gun 
Choppa got a kick like a muh fuckin punt 
Tripping out put a few tabs on my tongue 
Lately been stressed so Im rolling a blunt 
Smoking on dope until I blacken my lungs 
rappers are fake & I know they just front 
Load up the chop then I’m out on the hunt 
If I said imma do it I’m getting it done 
The devil told me that I must be the one 
I asked him why & he said I’m his son 
I still don’t where the fuck I come from 
All I know is that Im deep in the slums 
Waking up with a whole bed full of bugs  
All of my opps are just muh fuckin bums
Go get your money up collect the funds 
chop hit his body it took out a chunk 
Beat down my opps break his face with a punch 
Im the bone crusher I love when they crunch 
Unleash the k9’s and feed em their lunch 
Do me dirty and I’m leaving em slumped 
Fuck up his body hit em with the pump
Pull up to the party I’m popping the trunk 
On the block everyday shit has been spun 
opps on a bridge like cartel they get hung 
All my opps ducking me they’re on the run 
You can’t survive in the place where I’m from 


MILITXNT: 
Pull up with the k with the gang on sight 
pull up with the blade got the knife let’s fight
got the bang with the fangs boutta take that bite 
boutta take that life boutta take that life 
walk out the graveyard with bugs in my skin 
zombies are walking with blood in there sins 
no one can live 
no one can live
no one can
no one can 
no one can live
stomp on that mfs neck count up my mf checks 
stay with vest put a whole in his chest feeling blessed cus no one can contests 
skeletons dancing medicines enhancing pussy started panting when the body started slanting
minimize all the lies ya demise close ya eyes live or die 
you have no choice but to die in ya grave
looking at goals that no one can obtain 
wallow in pain hollow the Brain 
I need to put that bitch right to my brain 
laugh at my face while I suffer in chains
blood running down from my veins 
I need to rob him and take off his chain
give me a second to breath 
give me a second to think 
throwing up shit from these sickening cuts 
shotty hit back got a drum 
deep in her stomach I’m fucking her guts 
Pull up with the blic with the 44 mag
pull up with the clip better tuck that flag
got the slit in the bag make his face fall back 
sniff that bag 
nose drip black

PROPHET X MILITXNT - BLOOD HAVEN

NEW SINGLE // OUR FIRST EVER COLLAB:
HOAX (USA) UMMO (SPAIN) SICK MORTEM (RUSSIA)

PROPHET X ATRXX - _MALEVOLANT_FINAL.WAV

PROPHET

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