Prod. TuMaggz

LYRICS:
(TuMaggz)
Shorty finna ride on dis dick
What’s all that commotion 
All this motion makes me sick
Like subs in the ocean
One thing wrong it goes to shit
Something like a viper
With this venom that I spit
Damn 

Though alive 
Dead inside 
Crucified 
Full of pride
Euthanized 
Maggot to a fly
Only few decide
What is right
What is wrong 
Black suit and ties
Really cryptic how I flip it my nigga
They superstitious how I’m whippin up figures
Triggas moving back and forth just like Tigga
Christopher Robin my pockets on piglet
You bitch ass niggas ain’t on shit
Be honest
I be staying out the way avoiding the nonsense 
Hope I keep on making all this money off adsense
I used to be a hoodlum so I’m rapping in pastense
Abandon the ship cuz there’s snakes in the keel
Better watch yo footing cuz I’m coming for heels
Capturing some footy while I’m rolling on wheels
Break my body tryna backflip on stage like Jeleel
That’s how I feel

(JMattson)
Bitch I fucking love it when they run
All black when we pull up like some mothafuckin nuns
And I brought the cola for the mothafuckin rum
Rockets like Kelowna if we pull em then you done
What have I become 
Bitch I’m numb hoe
I’m aboutta shoot it through the front door
Kinda wanna take another bump hoe
Feelin like I’m fiendin when I run low 
My lungs filled with blunt smoke
Fuck around and find out where the blood go
When a mufucka get cut throat I disrespect you the upmost 

(TuMaggz)
Shorty finna ride on dis dick
What’s all that commotion 
All this motion makes me sick
Like subs in the ocean
One thing wrong it goes to shit
Something like a viper
With this venom that I spit
Damn

TuMaggz x JMattson - DELTA

vLucifers: (Abaddon)


I’m the demon out the fucking floor 
It’s the norm
Luci chokin on some pills its for the thrill 
I cannot feel
Always walking on the edge to clean my mess 
worry less 
Chained up from chest up to my neck 
Not too worried I will have a fest  

Am the tech up to my neck 
Lookin at my homie just to check 
If he still looking I can make a mess 
And Record my death 
On the live 
To show the time 
Fuckin trencherous 
Oh luci he so murderous  
The fein it be so obvious 

Junky motherfucker 
Popping pills 
I crack another seal
But I done made a deal 
To change my life 
Oh yeah I’m not so real 

I know motherfuckers tryna hate on me 
Y’all afraid of me 
I done become something that y’all want to be 
what a wanna be 
Finger fuckin all ya hoes 
I swear they take me as a joke 
Until the rope is on they throat 
I’m fucking on ya hoe 
She keep it on the low 
Send the addy on the go 
and If you need the dro 
Then hit my line 
I’ll roll the opp up like a joke 

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vCherrysoho: (MARY’SFUCK)

Load the gauge,  blow yo brain

grab the shotgun
Load dat bitch
Put it to yo noggin 
And clear yo mind
Only way to Join me up on this stage

How the fuck you think i got it made
Im projected to be fuckin slain 
Then u gotta feel yo eyes
Slowly drown in yo demise

Hope you like the taste if iron
Cause when bullet insert mouth
Taste like sucking nipple jewerly 

I am avengaurde 
I dont need no fuckin gaurds
Kill dat pussyboi
Like im lil choppa i will sell my soul

Ha, i am murder thoughts
Ima fuckin psycho
Fucking Judas fucking mary

Smoke em both in a pack
Stuff them up in da blunt
Light that bitch
Time for high
One fuckin song blowup is all i need

For movement of the $cum
We da all black fucktoys
Everybody reppin g59
And then ill meet them dolla $ign$

I Want To Clear My Mind With A 12 Gauge

KING OF THE VOID


Hook:

Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”
Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”

Verse 1:

Here lies
The wicked one
Bound by the chains
That impales his limbs 
Woah
Rise oh rise
Beckon to he
Who rules in the Void

I AWAKE FOR THEE
RISEN FROM DEATH
TO SEEK MY REVENGE
BETRAYED BY THOSE THAT I LOVED
RIP THEM TO PIECES
AND BURY THE BONES
TAINTED BY VOICES
THIS VESSEL IS BROKEN
NO WAY TO ESCAPE FROM THIS FATE
THAT IVE CHOSEN
DOOMED RIPPED 
OUT FROM MY HOME
THESE DEMONS RESENTED ME
NOW I’M ALONE

Hook:

Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”
Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”

Verse 2: 

Here lies
The one they fear
Covered in bone
And ready for foes
Woah
Rise oh rise
Armys of death
Have come for your soul

I AM A KING
BEFELL BY MY PEERS
STABBED IN THE BACK
UNTIL I WAS NO MORE
DOWN IN THE PITS OF HELL
ROTTING AWAY
TORTURED FOREVER
I HAVE EVOLVED
SUMMONED TO EARTH
TO EXACT MY REVENGE
OH NO 
YOU CANNOT RUN
FOUND BY MY ARMY OF EVIL
YOUR CARCASS IS BOUND
ALL BOW
TO THE VOID
TAINTED BETRAYALS
IS WHAT IVE BECOME

Hook:

Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”
Say this prayer
And summon him here
“Rise oh rise The King of The Void”

KING OF THE VOID [prod. Undead Ronin]

LEFT FOR DEAD (prod. Aragoth x ³³marrow)
Mixed and mastered by ³³marrow
Guitars by MOSSBACK
HAUNTED HOUSE

Lyrics:
Rain down the thunder, I banish Andromeda
Chalk on your body, get stomped in your grave
Bulletshell crest, I’m in love with the darkness
Incision the wicked I cut out your fangs
ROOF
Omen the body, it follows me
I got nobody, alone wit it, bitch I eclipse
Gravity follow me, comets are falling to earth when I walk out the darkest abyss
Blood on the road
Bury my the foes
I eat the marrow right outta your bones
I walk alone with a skeleton cold
Skin looking tattered, gon rip when it’s old
I wanna rot in my coffin, I’m coughing up vomit, I’m broken, the body decays
Lord of the fallen, I call on the wretched, it bubbling up like the blood in your veins

Shhh, Shhh
Lights out, but I say nun
Lifestyle keeps the veins running
And my knife down, keep the blade rugged
Aye, what
Bite down, keep the K comin
Gimme symptom, Imma take some
And that’s a big line, but I ain’t duck it
Yeah bitch, I leave em buggin
Lace your body up and cut it
Bleed the fallen, imma run it
Ive been hunting for abundance
I'm dungeon, I came out the dirt like it’s muhfuckin nothin
Yeah
Glock four five with the iced out shells
Aight muhfucka, imma kill myself
Hop out the coffin, I’m confident concious is falling to sediment, worms are compelled

Cuts on my body, I came out the dark alone, the ghosts in my coffin now
Skin fallen of of the surface of all the bones, I’m broken and lost without
I wanna rot alone, Im talkin slow, I can’t see what’s all around
Ive got a heart of stone, I’m on my own, Ive alway been falling down
I’m the grave man walking, feel decay on my bones
I sit in pain, liquor calling me, my veins overflow
Oh ohhh
Rain on my body, I dun came out the cold
So baby stay away, you cannot save me alone
Oh ohhh
I’m the grave man walking, feel decay on my bones
I sit in pain, liquor calling me, my veins overflow
Oh ohhh
Rain on my body, I dun came out the cold
So baby stay away, you cannot save me alone
Oh ohhh

LEFT FOR DEAD (prod. Aragoth x ³³marrow)

Suicide Door (Ft. Stemodity)

WARLORD X ISTASHA PROD ERAZE MIX VOCALS WARLORD BY RYANOFALLPEOPLE

Warlord Colossus x Istasha - Sullied (Prod. Eraze)

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

VVS x SECT UNIT - KILL BILL V2

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

(BR4CKET)
@br4cket
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
open.spotify.com/intl-de/artist/7…r2QZ2xFGe1GBwBlw
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Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

And im walking lost track 
Scared of being busted 
Acting paranoid 
Cause theres gas in my backpack 
Bitch this aint no love track
Grinding till the suns back 
Speeding down the alley in a motherfucking fastback 

No mercy no surrender Im the king with no regret
Kratos in the flesh I bring the battle to your doorstep
I thrive in the shadows thrive in the heat of battle
My presence alone can make the mightiest motherfuckers rattle
I am the alpha the omega, the beginning and the end
I am the god of war Im the force you cant comprehend

Vibing on some egypt shit 
While sitting in a deep as pit 
The stu was getting cold, but i entert and i heated it 
My demons acting up, but they ani’t got no reasoning 
I conquered them, i faced them cold,i mfking defeated em

Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

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GOD OF WAR (ft.BR4CKET)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOLLOW

Verse I: KILLHOLLOW

Hair down in the Stu bitch
I really feel like Bones
Put a round in that fools lip
And fucking send him home
I’ll be bound in a pool pit
Of flesh and fucking bone
Let me drown in the gruel bitch
I’m leaking from the dome

Heard me creeping from the moans
Switching time up with the tones
Had to write a couple tomes
To get my brains up off the stone
Bitch I’m barely fucking grown
Been through more than all you know
Slipping deeper than before
I’m bouta pop that fucking 4

5 rounds in the clip
Face down in a fifth
Stomp ground in the pit
Wrists bound, leaking slit
Holly loud in the tint
Smoking pounds of a scent
Till I drown in my piss
Rot found, take some pics

I’ll be killing motherfuckers
Till I’m laid inside a casket
I’ll be climbing up your walls
See my spine out, bending backwards
Peel your face off with my claws
Musculatory System fashion
I’ll just dislocate my jaw
Now lift the maw and face the chasm
Motherfucker

Verse II: LORD GASP

One of a kind
Now let me collide
Be one with my animus
My chemical lineage
Holding the mine
The gold of a conoisseur
My ventricle pounding, venomous fluid
There’s something in my brain
Overthinking till i’m ruined
A blessing disguised as a pain

If I get a grammy ima fuck my bitch with the statuette
Why the scene had to turn corn this quick, had to evacuate
by the neck, I hold the leash 
I’m the shepherd 
And I’m the sheep of my own grief
I had to pull till it severs

I got the serum
I got that green gravy
I reanimate em
Gargle on venom
Leave em with bad rabbies
Lemme elevate em
I got the serum
I got that green gravy
I reanimate em
Gargle on venom
Leave em with bad rabbies
Lemme elevate em

IREALLYFEELLIKEBONES Ft. LORD GASP (Prod. by GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

PROD VINCE.M10
Cover: https://www.instagram.com/gekxta/
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics:
Fuck all the rats 
Tryna to take my cheese 
I get the bag with ease 
All bout the money the green
I don’t smoke pack with seeds
Only that gas for me
Backwoods Russian crème
roll it up in a leaf 
Lace the blunt watch em tweak 
Sippin dirty not clean 
I’m the plug usb
green dot for the beam 
Hit em up watch em lean
Cut em up watch em leak 
I get rough I get mean 
Taking out enemies 
No one fucks with a G 
Bloodied up throwing b’s 
I can’t fuck with a treesh 
Some hoes need a leash 
Hit it once and I leave 
Knife play imma freak 
Leave blood on the scene 
Got blood on her sheets 
Imma get what I need 
letting my demons feed 
masked up Halloween 
Aim for the head not feet 
Face shot he can’t speak 
Terminate all the weak 
letting my choppa eat 
Now rest in peace 
Turn to a butcher 
when it comes to beef 
Stomp on his skull
& I pull out his teeth 
Knife on my side 
& it’s tucked in a sheath 
Pull it out 
Slaughtering all of the sheep 
Tie up the rope 
Now he’s hanging from feet 
Stabbing the body 
& watching em bleed 
Axe in my hand 
Got me feeling like creep 
On the block with a mop
& I’m doing a sweep
Got a taste for the kill 
Now I’m bout to feast 
All my mutha fucking opps smoke pcp 
Like baki they all wanna taste defeat 
& i won’t stop killing til my goals complete 
Imma body bag a fag
While they put out a tweet 
Imma get you in the night
while you’re sound asleep 
I won’t even make a sound 
Not even a peep 
at the top of my life 
It’s not even the peak 
Cooking up in the booth 
I got the recipe 
All this money on me
Like I’m a treasury 
You committed great sin 
And that shits treachery 
Imma finish what you started 
And that’s called destiny 
Y’all are sleeping on me
You must be counting up sheep
All y’all counted me out 
& now you’re riding my meat 
I just had to go harder
For this shit to complete

NO TRACE

PROPHET

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