DEADLY ALLIANCE FT. KOSTE (PROD.BY INTERVENTION × DR F)

SAWEDOFF - PRAY TO DEATH (PROD. RXTTEN & ARMORKING)

KRXXP$XT - EVILWAYZ

KRXXP$XT - KREEPER' [prod. KRXXP$XT]

KRXXP$XT X TUCKS - POINT BLANK' [prod. $mokeGod]

I'm so tired of this shit around my fucked life.

More and more often on weekends I feel stay high.
Put the down me side i drunk in a burning red coffin
I forgot about the dream. The fifth mug looks like coffee.

Another lie
Masks again

I'll just say sorry
I'm so sorry, I'm not a holy
is bullshit

They know one hour of me
They're already calling me brother
this a mistake to them get so close
This gray mass is noise shit
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Rise like a phoenix, from the pain that I bear,
Life's a battleground,
but I’m ready,FUCK beware.
Voices in the alley, HOLY SHIT they whisper my name, HAAAAAAA
In this ruthless game, I’ll never be the FUCK same.
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Blood spills on the pavement, echoes of the past,
Anger like a wildfire burning out of control.
say a prayer for the last.
In this world of madness it’s taking its toll.
SICK BASTARDS FOOL

CARNIVAL

psychological laceration tearing holes inside my vision

contradiction in my system paranoia is the mission

decomposition of my patience every second feels malignant

overthinking every shadow like the world became a prison

deterioration in my chest my fucking heartbeat wont align

hallucination in reflection all the demons look like mine

coronation of my torment crown of thorns around my spine

every thoughts an execution pull the trigger every time


intoxication of my mind im bleeding thoughts I cant erase

disintegration of my calm its written all across my face

vindication never comes its just a void I cant replace

every conversation echoing like im some fucking waste

domination of anxiety dictating what I do

fabrication of reality cant tell whats fucking true

isolation in my chest its like a noose I cant undo

all these revelations kill me but its really nothing new


hyperventilation and im suffocating on the static

detonation in my skull the aftermath is fucking tragic

calculation of destruction in equations so erratic

revelation of my downfall written out like its dramatic


cataclysmic thoughts erupting every seconds detonation

perpetuation of my panic spiraling into damnation

termination of my logic every notion feels malicious

magnification of delusion every whispers suspicious

exhilaration in the chaos adrenaline fuels my disarray

aberration of my focus every heartbeats a felony play

intensification of fear its a storm inside my ribcage

im a hostage to my psyche trapped in a self made cage


intoxication of my mind im bleeding thoughts I cant erase

disintegration of my calm its written all across my face

vindication never comes its just a void I cant replace

every conversation echoing like im some fucking waste

UNENDING ANGUISH [prod. THORN]

SHANG TSUNG (PROD. SHOGUN)

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STREET FREESTYLE III

Young Yee - Proper
Dosey and dope, fulfillment and  dose, chilled to sparkle the tones,  Younge Yee expresses. 

Lyrics:
You must be a smoker mane, to gain and train, most of them believers, casted to spark up the skies, clouds from the inside, far to be 1 that we die, a long life, but a short drive, universal stars collide, shiney shine, put those shades on you be skying, blasted right up high, where everything is aligned, super skies,

coordinating to the dopeness, a dosey fold, of where it all floats, you know how the world is endless you just got to believe the dependent, a person who cares so much about there habitual time effected, has experience with staying lifted, carries a vibe, existing to forever fly, on a roll,

purely thc when you opened your mind, lucidness, like another life, i can move, and I could feel alive, I can see the measures that collide, I'll think about it all the time, imma schizophrenic and weed helps the symptoms inside, 

How we do!, you know i would count on change for the remainder of the days, trust in me bro, we can do this like a aim, work on steps, it would be nice in vein, from the heart where you see the same, or feel the breeze coming from the paper plane, glide like a pride, you see everything is trill and right,

trill and tight, we be so hyped, for the gun shot to the skies, i remember our sweet life, together we trust, together we help each other that a must, all those short days but everything how it should, 

feel it to the point of where it hits you good, its your life, its your prize, i sure bet you it's your rights, be who you want, be who you like, its your time, to make things better so i follow the stream, takes me where it would be, the lively, i swear I be excited, to again see, you could count on me, but don't treat me anytime negatively, i mean i have a fate just like anybody,

I mean we could do so much more than sitting silently, I know this is really trippy, so much trips, so much drips, there's a tingle and a slight hint of strips, loveliness, feel the properness, stay in touch with the trueness, sups and we be grinding fun, it be a one when the task has shun, forever i say be the best!

Proper

- COLLECTION OF EVIL EP - COMING SOON...
LYRICS: Lookin into my evil grin you see the devil's eyes again, sitting in the distance wit allu bitches hidden inside my crib, paralyze your fuvkin life then i take your world up out ya head, theres no ruturning to this earth it's certainly cursed come wit the dead, youl never see no light deep in basement chained up crying for help, Betta yet come make amends with death well drag yo ass to hell, the devil said to pull the pedals of these roses as I kill, there is no escape your fate is felt, you can never run u can never bounce up outa this fuckin crazy house, go down and take yo ass to town physcopathic mastermind gonna put yo fuckin ass in line, go grab the nine and blast yo eyes out quit ya muthafuckin crying, dieing day sinse 98 so grab gauge and spray ya face, poltergeist the terrorizer grabbinyo neck and let's u hang, keepin u there for many years until ya fragments fall in field, decomposing bodies in my forest after I torture and kill, fuck the world murder in the first degree drag you to the hills

6 SENZ X TENNGAGE - SEE YOU IN HELL

$outh$ide Po$$e
Robbing Bank$
Dis Be Dat Dark Force !
Mixing it uhhp, lyrically.
I make free beats - 'YeeBoi97'
JUST FO U.

Proper

🖤 Young Yee 🖤

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