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Devils palice playlist

PROD. SIXTHELLS
SPOTIFY https://open.spotify.com/album/5BFeFE9NapWrUTamjwxVm2
APPLE MUSIC https://music.apple.com/br/album/bodied-feat-prompto-single/1564346086?l=en

Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door
Don't need to cut your wrists you fucking bitch just take it in
Take off my bucket list to stop a bitch from getting here
Stop the nonsense Sixthells here till coffin
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk
Got my goggle seeing straight you're just a fucking bum
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk

Bodies in the trunk these mothafuckas stepping up to me
Hop inside and take a ride go so fast that your nose will bleed
The seven seas she take the seed we navigating through the breeze
Call her Nami she so sloppy hourglass the sand that seeps
Uh
Fucked up
Ima sinner
What's up
Come and get it
Touched up
She not into
Butt stuff
Ha ha

Watch out
Keep my name out your mouth
Yeah my brains rotten out
I don't care bitch I'm still so fully charged
Ima star
Comin far
Yeah just watch me come and go
In the center of this plane and I'm phasing to a ghost
Uh oh
Who is that it's Prompto
I'm a devil in the night
Now it's time to sacrifice

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Bodied

YOUTUBE

Bodied (feat. Prompto)

GO RUN UP THE HOMMIES SHIT @STEMODITY DP GANG 


FT. @STEMODITY
prod. @ISTASHA

LYRICS:
[stemodity]
crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled,
dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal,
somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal,
turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel,
there's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal,
we're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails,
can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase,
finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare,
got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there,
leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals,
lil stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control,
sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked,
liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will,
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
inside the room im leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues...

[BRUXISM]
Take Ls and tell tales, (tails),
I'll take heads,
two face(d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips 
Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic,
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt bitch,
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that? who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kazinski sending mail,
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter,
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire,
Scratching the itch, antihistamine,
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine,
all you need know is not knowing's enough for me,
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement,  sympathy,
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit, 
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder,
it burns, the church crumbles,
the hunchback of nothing,
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes,
Pollution is online and Digital our time...

Border/Line Ft. Stemodity (prod. Istasha The Scrub)

THANK GOD [prod. kami & exquisite]

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Ft. @twentythree777
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Then I will come dig up your grave
Chop your body up put it in the cement I'mma lay
In my path as I continue to pave my own way
The trail I'mma blaze filled with death and decay
Time to defecate on this game filled with lames
Who all soundin' the same
And I'll punch a punk rapper's face uh
Watch it bleed as it breaks
Put a bitch in his place you a fuckin' disgrace uh
Your whole life is a waste
You should quit rap today
Claim a crown you'll never have I just took that today
Actin' apex till I turn you to prey
The Fifth Horseman known as Shade
He said he gon' blow up
Pulled the pin tossed him the grenade

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Really put you on a TV
If you fiend it then come see me
I'm not trusting anybody
Seems like all of you been CG
I keep it where I don't need
I hear these voices like it's 3D
See ideally if you want it
Then go take it oh-so-freely
Burn the lobby up body shots
We could run the one-on-one
I don't want the help
I'm sleeping on my health
No time for love as above
Talking to myself where I've been leaning on
So below the mud
I'm crawling out to rest inside the sun

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

XIII

Death Tarot

Spotify | Apple Music

Death Tarot ft. TWENTYTHREE (Prod. CL!PPED)

written & performed by fxckjamie and gashum
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by acruxgod


[FXCKJAMiE]
Fucked up in the back 
And I’m sipping on jack 
white bitch throw it back
And her ass real fat 

doing drugs til im blacked 
Snorting coke by the stack 
Then we buy it all back

never not smoking dope
Lungs blacker than coal
Still I already know 
Imma die slow aye aye
I’ma die slow

[GASHUM]
You fuckin with my faculty 
imma clap back so rapidly 
undoubtedly you bout to be bleeding out 
what a tragedy
i don't need no medicine 
eat u up like some venison 
my head again is
pounding and screaming my thoughts are setting in uh
FUCK
I NEED HELP
I CANT TALK TO NO ONE ELSE
FUCK A HOE
I DONT KNOW
IF ILL BE ALIVE TOMORROW

[FXCKJAMiE]
Fucked up in the back 
And I’m sipping on jack 
white bitch throw it back
And her ass real fat 

doing drugs til im blacked 
Snorting coke by the stack 
Then we buy it all back

never not smoking dope
Lungs blacker than coal
Still I already know 
Imma die slow aye aye
I’ma die slow

[GASHUM]
wait me and jamie steady fuckin up this beat
you know we on another level that you’ll never ever reach 
you’re a leech
tear you open w my teeth
you gon leak
get the fuck up off my dick and copy someone else’s things

(Oh my god)

leave me alone
downing the bottle im moving real slow
takin your hoe
fucking her slow
then one i’m all done i’ll be sending her home aye

[SLOWED OUTRO]

IN THE BACK (FEAT. GASHUM) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

Artwork by. Gavisaurio
Produced by. CXRPSE

BABY GOS:
Pull up with the gang and we leaving him slaughtered
i don’t want ur pleas ion fuck with u offers
sloth got the wine that he stole from ur casa
on god i’m on the one finna blow like i’m gaza

smoking and drinking don’t fw u cretins
if you got a problem u cry to ur god
i need him gone like that boy is some clearence
u say u gon kill me so why ain’t i gone?

stomp on his face and i bury em
mobbs, sloth and baby we look the minutemen
shining so bright bitch i’m radiant
don’t care for the dissing ong im not listening

u said u gon gon pull up im sitting here
that boy didn’t show up i guess that fear got to him
bitch you a bitch be obedient
he think we don’t know that he side with the opposite

i don’t know stop bitch i only know go
driving my auto right into ur zone
i put a tracker inside of your phone so u internet talking but i’m at ur home
bottle of henny a bottle of gin
skirt off in the whip with the black window tint
i got some enemies i got some friends some that gon love and some that pretend

MOBBS RADICAL:
desolation is key
my hip two guns no safe on me
gotta roll my weed in a fronto leaf
drift off zen mode like a bonsai tree
black screen the static front face with god
flesh bone and all gone rip it off
ray gun with a pack a punch
I might blast’em up you gone know the mobb
we gone kill them all
pockets too fat all I’m hearing ka ching
I think that Im writing a death note
the darkest of winter and hell of a spring
too busy I’m grinding to flex though
full seige all rise when I close my eyes
every night I sleep is a night I die
in a hellcat bitch I command my shit
living way too fast all the time gone by
I’m dead

$LOTHBOI:
I BODY WHAT I TOUCH
COUNT ON ME TO FUCK UP

Boy we aint the same
We in different lanes
While you smoking kush
I was riding trains

I was dead broke off the percs hoe
Robbin joints picking locks yo
This is real shit I aint cap bitch
Im the $LOTHBOI and I crossed toys

I done it all been through the fuck shit
Ran from the cops to the functions
I seen people die with my own fucking eyes
Fuck I made through all this dysfunction

The bunk shit
Took my brothers live
You a pussy gripping on a .45
I be a 40 deep so I’m swinging wide
I might beat you down till you fucking cry

Leaning over Im so fucking high
Climbing roofs and Im afraid of heights
Riding trains thassa thrill in life
Doing stupid shit till the day I die

Yuh

Give me a reason
Bitch I riding with demons
Holding em back till these chains fucking snap
Then I body your shit like I bodied this track

Facts

Bitch I be packing my bags
Flyin to cities just cuz of my raps
Working so hard I ain’t sleeping again
I create till I die bitch I want this my end

Spotify

GAZA w/ MOBBS RADICAL x $LOTHBOI [prod. CXRPSE]

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

featuring https://soundcloud.com/blvckwill

https://open.spotify.com/artist/34WF86hMfSFzNzQacyEe40?si=wUgpMwioRUqoUW8roXdzaA

https://www.instagram.com/blackwill_/

(Lyrics)

PROPHET: 
I don’t wanna talk
Bitch I don’t wanna speak 
Put yo body 
6 feet deep
In the creek 
woke em all up
There ain’t no time to sleep
king of the Hurd 
& y’all follow the sheep 
don’t need a gun 
Just to make you all flee
You want a verse
Then I’m charging a fee
Bitch wanted dick 
So I gave her the d 
Bounce on that dick 
And I’m making her cream 
I do what I want
& I do as i please 
fucking and im ducking 
Then i pass to the team 
Pussy mother fucker 
I been on a killing spree 
I was outcasted 
I was born a fucking freak 
Cut off the head 
Both the Hands 
and the feet 
Turn a mutha fucka 
To a whole crime scene 
Upping the beam 
And I’m making em leak 
Gucci and Loui 
You fuck with supreme 
Y’all smoking on crack
& I’m blowing on weed 
sip Robitussin 
I’m sipping on lean 
I told this shawty 
to stay on her knees 
She wanna fuck me
She’s begging for meat 
I took some L’s 
& I tasted defeat 
always bounce back
Cuz I'm truly elite 
Move with the fleet 
& we take you beneath 
I killed that boy 
& now he’s on tv 
We spin like cd’s
& Leave you deceased 
I am what I preach 
Serial killer that roams in these streets 
Killed in the bedroom 
got blood on the sheets 
I stuck my knife right inside of her spleen
I’m like a ghost you don’t know what you’ve seen 
Pop up everywhere and I drive you insane
You try to be me but we’re just not the same

BLACKWILL:
Six feet deep pick your poison lil bitch
I’ll make a fortune for killin you snitches
along with your witnesses
infamous zombie i stomp on your visages
grim reaper images
i spin this shit for the stimulus
pushin this weight like im sisyphus
still in control sega genesis
robbin dinero i’m limitless
leaving you stiff on the floor like its tetanus
poppin and reckless a mess
oni with goblin finesse
the prophet is talking
now welcome to mass
stalking the dark
take a shot to the casket
with maggots and brass
we raising the glass once again
communion and prayers for him
confusing the hell out his gang
like Kiba its fang over fang
they call me the conqueror Kang
we ready to bang

all these motherfuckers
wanna be like me now
hide under the covers
suffer in defeat now
oni with goblin finesse
the prophet is talking
now welcome to mass
fucking on your mothers
all of you my kids now
crawling from the gutter
i’m a talking myth now
stalking the dark
take a shot to the casket
with maggots and brass
we raising the glass x2

PROPHET X BLACKWILL - Killing Spree

FUJIWARA(Ft.Kanil)

GUTS X SK3LLY
PROD GUTS
SAMPLE IS KEKHT ARAKH THE GOAT

NO STARS

3 LOKOS (COYOTE & SHAQ)

Death Energy

DOUBLE BACK (PROD. TOKYOCSUPO)

better get back

beat by @terrikofficial & @charmabass
bars by some fking alien

Keep it bassic

Click Clack

Terrik x Charma x ALIYEN - Click Clack

get it all back when you wake up fazed,
sick of those days when you act insane no pay no play,
bitch I'm just broke not brave,
jump in the thick no save,
I got a go...
Don't look back on the road,
left that shit back home,
c'mon make me feel bold,
I got tricks of my own,
old dog with a new bone...
I could never pivot I'm in it to win it
punching past the limit so livid I'm living,
you could've really had it all,
now you ready to settle for really anything at all...
bitch better rep your set,
go ahead place your bets,
pump your chest,
better yet raise your fist,
make em all hear that shit,
say you ain't sick of it,
little boy you a man now picture it,
no innocence left just wickedness,
cold indifference,
mind so villainous,
leave no witnesses...
always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now...
If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

fuck em,
a'int nobody  tell me nothing,
fuck around and end up bluffing 
you a snake little bitch go ahead say something,
you should really know your place,
come face to face with the the hands of fate,
I'm a man bred from hate, 
already dead,
what do you think you could say?

yeah okay bitch,
I do not speak your language,
you cannot say my name bitch,
you and me we not the same bitch,

always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now

If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

If They Want Smoke (prod anywaywellbeats)

Music Video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jAh5tvNLuyU
Music Video Shot by: @king.zabb

AK3K SOCIAL MEDIA: @BLUNTEDPHARAOH
NETUH SOCIAL MEDIA: @NETUHBEATS

EXODIA (PROD. NETUH) *VIDEO IN DESC

Live Laugh Love and enjoy some RnB type shit

PROPHET X BLACKWILL - Killing Spree

PROPHET

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