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Zach Rabbit

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Track 6: BODIES IN THE FIELD ft. CORPSE



OG Tint murkin' da track az usual

CORPSE X WEST MALAKAI - BODIES IN THE FIELD [prod. OG TINT]

BUDDHAMANE X SEIS - B.O.T.U. II

DONE FUCKIN AROUND (PROD. APOC KRYSIS)

APOLOGY (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

R.I.P Lord Infamous....Beat Remade by Sergelaconic. Single from эй россия (Hey Russia) #SCHEMAPOSSE #CHRONICARTEL

Merch

Schema Ridin N Da Chevy - NEM.FM x NV Schema (Prod. DJ Paul & Juicy J)

I PRAY FOR COMPETITION (PROD. YOUNG STOVE)

MASTERED BY ZACH RABBIT
PRODUCED BY YOUNG STOVE
Lyrics :
[Verse 1]
Mane I been here too many times before
scared with no damn where to go.
Gripping on my plastic tone,
hopin im gone make it home.
Sirens closing in on me.
Duck off through the backstreets .
Threw my hoodie in the trash,
descriptions won't be fittin me
Blasted on that ass
without no mask and now i'm here...
Pussy niggas layin wounded
kuz they didnt think I will.
But I did and that's they ass
and now my ass is on the run.
I was gone before his body fell,
Blood filled up his lungs.
Because this is what you get
you fuck with mine and that's a homicide.
Killer in my nature bitch
my family name is full of pride.
We don't bar no shit, bitch that's yo life
if we come get yo ass.
If I must then i would sacrifice
to see this nina blast.
Now that's that shit that you can not relate to 
bitch i'm built for war...
People killing people,
I done seen it too many times before.
I was brought up in family 
full of violence and death.
I could use this hatred to crush
anyone til nothings left.
You don't know me bitch
My nigga Harris is my last name...
Anna that we pack could burn 
Satan himself with massive flames.
I cant help it trick
kuz I was born into this crazy shit.
Uncles killing uncles,
mommas, daddys, cousins in the pen.
Imagine being 4 years old
and blood was splattered all over the room.
Family members fighting
covered head to toe in crimson goo.
wondering why the people that I loved 
was filled with so much hate.
back against the wall with no idea
as what i'm sposed to do.
Back to reality, thats one mo casualty.
Niggas be talkin, and know nothing bout me
I run wit a tec tryna wet up the enemies
to the extremity, horrible energy.
Releasing this demonic entity
Boost my abilities
damage me mentally...
Take one mo swig of the energy
boost my adrenaline
this is my penalty.
Nigga i'm leaning 
my vision impaired 
all of the adrenaline gone,
Mane its dark
and i'm way too far away from home.
I don't think i'm gonna make it back this time
layin there, possessed, gripping on a empty 9...
[Verse 2]
Jump up out my sleep
I heard a noise that shit done startled me.
Dropped the mag and looked,
its not a single bullet in the heat!
Who could it be?
Is it the police kuz they haven't caught me yet
Or maybe its the homies of 
the niggas i left bloody wet.
Fuck it mane
Tryna think but I ain't got no time for dat
I jumped this fence dipped
from the neighborhood through the back
I don't know what it is but
Zach will not go out like that
lot niggas hatin'
anyone could be the nigga that
woke me up up out my sleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep
incase this nigga catch up
or i don't make it back home in one piece.
now mane ain't this is a bitch...
Dead end, fuck i'm stuck.
I cant go back that way mane but right here,
i'm a sitting duck.
Turned around and ran 
when i looked up i seen a silhouette 
of a myself, blast me in my chest
left me bloody wet.
Walked up stood over me
reloaded his 9
now i'm fosho
that I will not make it home this time.
blast me in my face
one twice, then a third.
My eyes burned from watching
the muzzle flash, makin' my stomach churn
All this heat that I feel.
God damn, ain't this a bitch.
I can feel my feel myself fading out, 
mane this is it
then a forth, then the fith shot woke me out my sleep
sweatin' in my bed, i'm confused, i still feel the heat
3am in the south, Rabbit smoking on the trees
tryna ease my brain
from a dream inside a fuckin dream...

PARALYSIS (PROD. YOUNG STOVE)

BEAUTIFUL CATASTROPHE (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

broken into peices once lil rabbit
hit this fuckin stang
bitch dont try to run
kuz you cant run faster than hollowtips
this nigga flexin somthin
ima buck em
give me all that shit
mane im way too quick
you know they dont call me rabbit for nothin
ima cause disruption
in yo household when i kick the door
lay em on the flo
bitch give me dough before i get to bussin
bullets through these niggas mane
you bitches make me fuckin sick
flexin hard asf but now its mine
and there is no discussion
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once again its 3am
and im still out here hittin stains
break this busta pocket 
into peices when lil rabbit buckin
niggas down like everyday
you bustas best to stay away
stressin so i hit the yay
the coca got lil rabbit jumpin
up and down the fuckin block
grippin on a plastic glock
100 dollars to my name
mane thats all i fuckin got
time for me to hit a stain
hoping its gon be my last
karmas been a bitch 
but lately shes been tryna get my ass
lately things been feelin funny
niggas actin tougher now
just the other day i put a pistol
to this nigga face 
kuz usually they listen but this nigga
actin hard n fuck
45 to his face had made him soft
and he began to run 
so act tough if you want to
i dont buy it, you dont look convincing
nigga wouldnt scare me if his gun was bigger than my arm
kuz rabbit mane nigga dont bar that shit
i keep a big tone for all that shit
nigga get broke into peices once
lil rabbit mane release shells from a gun
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Broken into peices
youll be broke into peices
broke into peices from the stain...(x3)

BROKEN INTO PEICES (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

mar·tyr
/ˈmärdər/
noun
1.
a person who is killed because of their religious or other beliefs.
"saints, martyrs, and witnesses to the faith"
Lyrics:
It was never once upon a time
A couple dozen times upon a time
a nigga had to ride for the chedda
it gets worse so i do this for the better
hoping the police dont catch me
with this oversized beretta
come up off of everything is what he betta do
i aint got no sympathy or empathy for none of you
its very true
rabbit put a hole through every one of you
like posters
bullets leave a nigga nauseous like roller coasters
Splash Niggas, lately ive been too nice
Sitting on my ass broke, tryna be mister do right
i be tempted, 
Kuz rabbit got a infrared beam
what you mean, if i wanted i could hit you in yo splien
Shot too mean
i clean areas out
From roof to floor
Rabbit take everything out ya house
these niggas oughta know betta
oughta know what im bout
but he dont
grab him by his collar
drag em out his house
into the streets
See me and you we really aint the same
my whole demeanor changed when my homies lost his brains
They popped in his face and his mothafuckin chest
He was tryna feed his fam
out here doing his fuckin best
My bro asked me rabbit what you doin today
get money robbin niggaz, i dont know a better way
Ive started countless beefs in these mothafuckin streets
sticking pistols to niggas face tryna get something eat 
boi it brazy

If i die in these streets tryna feed my family
Its ok, ill be ya fuckin martyr
provide by any means what i believe
and if i die in these streets tryna do so
ill be ya fuckin martyr
Rabbit mane, yall best remember the name
if i die before my work pays off
ill be ya fuckin martyr
Ill endure all of this agonizing pain
to make sure that my family straight...
ill be the fuckin Martyr (till fade out)

THE MARTYR (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

Lyrics:
fresh up out the county jail
broke den a bitch
got bills due quick
so im finna hit a stain
jumpin out the bushes
it will be rabbit mane
9 millimeter blast
send ya back where ya came
kreepin thru yo hood,
i cant find a better way
with the tec thang hangin off my mothafuckin waist
Running down the street
ion need another case
if a nigga follow me
ima buck em in the face

Im the z-a-c, ill never be a clown
watch you die, throw yo body in the mothafuckin trash
i blast on niggas in the face, no mask
rabbit mane in ya house,
and im lookin for the cash
trigger finga itchin
this yo mothafuckin fate
Molotov in yo house
make the whole thang blaze
pussy niggas aint safe
issa tone on my waist
nigga rabbit on the run
tryna take ya life away

HOME SWEET HOME (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

WILLBLAST PT 2 (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

THE MOST DANGEROUS GAME (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

-STENCH OF DEATH- 
FEATURING @fuck_da_government 
PRODUCTION @sawuraizz

$CREW 

Better fear the devil starters 
all my niggas come to slaughter 
Sacrifice yo fucking daughter 
then I get the devils honor 

You fucking with killas the 
niggas who burry the bodies 
up deep in the trenches you 
fucking with us then we fuck 
on yo momma we carry the ski 
mask and pack on the choppa 
we bringing the phonk
Bringing bringing the phonk

grabbing yo body parts stuff 
em and bag em and throw em 
in DA back of the trunk 

Me and the beamn we 
scheamin and plottin on 
somethin that's ready to bust

Packing the tech 9 and 12 
guage we rolling around and 
we looking for something to hunt

Feenin for ana we call out the devil 
then ride on our enemies hoe

What the fuck you thinking stepping up to silverback and beamn bitch we fucking demons catch you when you fucking dreamin

6BEAM

Doggy style cause ima dog
Out the fog
Where my tall
Kill em all
Now im gone
out the doe
fuck deez hoes
Pump the gauge 
8 ball dope
Why you panic 
let em have it
know you prayn no one coming 
6beam really up to sumn

Spooky we sippin
The bitches they strippin
This fo got me limping
Yo chest what im rippin
the Glass it gon shatter 
deez Snitches be actin 
I seen that you lackn
Got Dope in the trunk 
an im rollin through traffic 
we given em chaos
We givin em havoc
we Burn em to ashes
your Arm in the acid
I drink out the bottle
Im smackn yo bitch up
I don’t give a fuck nahh

STENCH OF DEATH Ft. $CREW [PROD. CRIMSXXN]

SAY WASSUP [ PROD. tuMaggz ]

I WAS GONNA SAVE THIS BEAT BUT DUE TO OUR SITUATION I CHANGED MY VERSE AND RECORDED THIS

NERVOUS FOR MY LIFE (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

QERTQ X KINYBOI - BEATING HOES DOWN

MONEY RITES

10:1 IKEJIME - Written and performed by Grim Salvo, ONI INC., and CoaastGxd
@grim_salvo | @oniinc | @CoaastGxd

PROD @33marrow

Artwork: Luis Perez Banus
Instagram: www.instagram.com/perezbanus/

- L Y R I C S +

ONI INC.

Imma seizure in the pit
Might fuck up and  I break my wrist
I gotta fashion up my stick
Good luck you ever catch me slip
Into the darkest sleep you’ve ever had
Like I am Toga
A cutie but evil
I am Togata as I move through your people

SLEUTH

Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you’re their buttercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don’t give a fuck
It’s possible you’re passible but 10:1 you fucking suck

I’m like Nergal
Buggin' out in a crop circle
Creep in Tel Aviv with 40 thieves doin' epidurals
Got a gripe
Why every single parasite act so nice?
Just fleas in the moonlight
Always gonna want it simple they fickle but never got shit quite with enough bite
Every single night you devise dividing lines
So in hindsight they'll go:
“Yeahhh he was truly ahead of his time…”
Woah!
You go low
Fucking over anybody you don't know so they won’t blow 
They putting you in jeopardy
Empathy with the enemy
Compatible with the habit narcotic chemistry

Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you’re their buttercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don’t give a fuck
It’s possible you’re passible but 10:1 you fucking suck

MOSSBACK

Bitch I took the soul side journey
Left my body twitching
Ever since I returned to life I been acting different
When I smoke marijuana, got me ‘noia trippin
I think they following me cuz I know about the mission
Every time I think about it I get dizzy

Hiding from the world
My family say they miss me
Beaten by the man
You can call me whitney
Try to sell my soul but first I gotta sell my kidney
I stay up 48
Trippin over please sedate me
Slipping in the mud that made me
Definition of crazy
80 past lives
Got em stacked like kitty on the last line, no safety
Lately
I been feeling like all the eyes rolling back from the grey beast

COAASTGXD

I used to give a fuck what the people thought
Now I'm just fucking numb
Used to think that anything was possible
Now I'm just fucking done
So I set fire to my old self and came back with whole new stone shell
I broke through the mold
At ten years old, brought a corpse for show-and-tell
Im going to hell
And thats the way I like it cause if heavens full of righteous people I don’t wanna find it
All the pussy got me blinded
Plus in hell all the drugs are provided
New suit and it's made out of you
Flesh/hide
I'ma crawl inside
Don’t fight it
I'm just an animal who has a cannibal view
One of only a few
So glad you enjoyed the stew
I made that shit fresh
Lucky you!
So sad that we had to use the rest of your best friends for the second brew
Im a stressed out mess with a desolate view
Best guess? Im malevolent too
Cant turn back now
I got something to prove
I got a message to move
and on no god we coming through
COAST

SLEUTH

Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you’re their buttercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don’t give a fuck
It’s possible you’re passible but 10:1 you fucking suck

}}}%

DOLORES

10:1 IKEJIME

10:1 IKEJIME (GRIM SALVO x ONI INC. x COAASTGXD) {PROD. ³³marrow}}}%

Unfair - Amygdala Tape
PHYSICALS;
https://unfair-hayalet.bandcamp.com/album/amygdala

SPOTIFY; https://sptfy.com/546a

Seperate tracks on all streaming services;
or
Bandcamp download (free); 
unfair-hayalet.bandcamp.com/album/amygdala

1. Hit it
2. Beneath Dusk
3. No mouth, Must scream
4. Once the Drugs are done
5. Host//Feeder
6. Eyes of Dust
7. Cultist Basement
8. Orphan of Kos
9. Call of the Void
10. A Cultist next door (OCCVLT REMIX)

Art by @digitalsorcery on instagram.
Shoutout to Occvlt, 2020 domination.