Oracle

Lyrics:

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH 
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY I CAME TO FLIP THE MECCA
ALL UP WITH THE FLAMES I BEEN INSANE LIKE WHY THE FUCK YOU JEALOUS 
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT WE KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU AINT BEEN TELLIN
PUSSIES GETTIN SEVERED I AINT BUYIN WHAT YOU SELLIN ALL THAT

CURSES IN MY NECK
SIXTY LEGIONS ON MY BACK
PUSHIN POSION BY APPOINTMENT 
KEEP IT TOXIC FOR THE FLACK
LET IT FESTER FOR MY ANCIENTS
FIFTY CHAPTERS ON THE TRACK
I AINT REALLY GOTTA SAY IT 
BUT YOU KNOW YOUR SHIT IS TRASH

WE GETTIN FUCKED UP NO BOUNDARIES KNOWIN DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
ALL THAT LOUD SHIT SOUND LIKE SILENCE CUZ THEM BOYS AINT EVER BUCKIN
OH YOU VICIOUS WITH THAT BITCHIN TALK THAT SHIT 
LIKE YOU GOT RUCKUS
I GOT FIGURES DOIN SWITCHUPS IN THE DISTANCE YOU AINT NOTHIN

IM ON THAT RIVERSIDE SHIT
PULL UP ON A BITCH
TELL HER POP THE SCRIPT 
IM TAKIN TWO THEN FLIP THE REST

DRAGON BLACK SCALE FIT
SPUN OUT IMA A MESS
THIRTY THREE RIPPIN 
MOVIN RECKLESS LIKE A JET

HUNNID FOILS IN THE BOX I MAKE A BOAT OF REYNOLDS WRAP
TAKE A KNIFE TO MAKE A POINT BUT AINT NO CUT UP IN MY PACK
I LET IT SLIDE DRIP SLICK DOWN THE METAL INTO GLASS
IM NEVER RUNNIN OUT A SHIT I SCRAPE THE STRAW TO MAKE IT LAST

SHADOWS GETTIN THICKER NOW I HEAR EM FASHO 
I FELT EM PUSHIN ON MY SHOULDER PUT MY HEAD TO THE FLOOR
THEY SHOWIN THEY FUCKED UP FACES FROM TURNIN THAT WET UP IN THE ROSE
IM TAKIN A DOSE DESECRATED SO I CAN SEE ANOTHER GHOST

I GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
CALL ME ZETA DON DADA
I SET ABLAZE TO THE FLOW 
AND SPIT IT OUT LIKE ITS WATER
WE DROPPIN BOMBS
NAPALM BACKIN MY ROSTER
DONT TRY TO MIMIC HOW IM MOVIN
YOU CANT HANDLE THAT POSTURE

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH
DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
FLIP THE FLI FLI FLIP THE MECCA FASHO
PULL UP ON A BITCH
YOU AINT BUCKIN SLICK
SILENCE WITH THAT BITCHIN
THI THI THI THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT
WE KNOW YOU SELLIN ALL THAT TRASH

MORDAX

MORDAX (prod. LELXX)

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Figure You Out

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BB Cooper & Jake Daniels - Figure You Out

Lyrics:

WE AT THE FRONTLINES 
LICK THE REAPER WITH MY CHIN HIGH
RAREFIED
YOU AINT TOUCHIN WHERE I BEEN DIE
STAIN GOD
CHASIN GREYS WITH SOME DEAD EYES
STILL CANT BREAK THE MANIFEST ANA CANT CHANGE YOUR FATE TONIGHT

DEMONS IN MY CADENCE
COUPLE DICE UP IN MY POCKET
PARANOIA WHEN IM FADED
I DONT SEE IT AS A PROBLEM
IS OKAY THO WHEN IM WEIGHTLESS
FEELIN LIKE WHO MADE COLOSSUS
THEY SAY ZETA WHERE YOU BEEN AT
STUCK IN A STATE WHERE IM NEUROTIC

I GOT A BODY FULL OF LOCUSTS AND A MOUTH FULL OF FANGS
AINT NO SHAME I KNOW IM HOPELESS GIVE ME BLOOD OR GIVE ME REIGN
IF THEY CRYIN I SAY FUCK EM THEY COULD USE A LITTLE PAIN
I AINT HERE TO BRING YOU SOLACE
CUZ THE TRUTH DONT PLAY A SAINT

WAIST LINE ZETA 
DONT YOU WASTE TIME ZETA 
HATE TO CHANGE WHAT A NATURE
HOW YOU DROWN WITHOUT THAT WATER
LEAST TO SAY YOU BEEN COMPLACENT
YOU SHOULD TELL EM WHY YOU WAITED
KEEPIN THAT FUCK UP WHERE YOU STANDIN
NO ONE CARES BOUT WHERE YOU RUNNIN

BOY YOU DONE ENOUGH
DONT TELL ME THAT YOU DONE ENOUGH
I SEE YOU WITH THAT RAZOR CUTTIN
HOLDIN ON LIKE NOW YOU SOMETHIN
PUSH THAT BLADE WITH NO DISCUSSION
KEEP EM GUESSIN WHAT YOU FEELIN
OH YOU SICK WELL DAMN LETS SEE IT
YEAH I HEARD IT ALL BEFORE BUT FOCUS

MOVE IN SILENCE BUT I MADE THE CHOICE TO SUFFER
TAKE IT BACK I BEEN THAT BASTARD FIRST AND FOREMOST MUTHAFUCKA
STILL ELATED OFF OF SEDATIVES IM PEEKIN THROUGH THE SHUTTERS
USING DOPE TO CLEAR MY HEAD SPACE WHILE THIS VISION TAKES ME UNDER

SET THE IMAGE UP TO STUTTER
INTERSTELLAR MY VIBRATION
IN A STATE IM UNFAMILIAR 
I DONT RECOGNIZE THIS PATIENCE
VIOLENT THOUGHTS OF NEW CREATION
VILIFIED BY DEAD EQUASIONS 
CELL DISTORTION FROM THE CARCASS
YOU AINT FUCKIN HEAR WHAT IM SAYIN

SCREAMIN
FUCK A HOE 
YOU AINT GETTIN SHIT
IM ALL OUT OF FAVORS 
TEN BELOW
ICE UP IN MY VEINS
FEELIN LIKE ATTILA
HOLLOW BONES
MOVIN LIKE A GOD 
SEPARATE MY MATTER
NO CONTROL
PAY ATTENTION CLOSE TO WHAT DONE GOT YOU CAUGHT UP

FOG ON THE WATER BY THE BLACK ABYSS
I MAKE A TOAST FOR THE MOMENT BUT THERES NOTHIN TO SIP
IM LOSIN DAYS BY THE SECOND AINT SHIT TO MISS
I’M NOT INSANE I JUST KNOW IT WON’T GET BETTER THAN THIS

AZURE

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Crash

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Slippy & Josh Rubin - Crash [NCS Release]

Lyrics //

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Found a way out of this hellhole
This one for the ghosts and the dead hoes
Lay down when I spray, I don't aim low
Lay down in the gutters to the ghetto, do you even wanna try
Selling your soul to be someone you're not 
Acting so hard when in person you're soft
Half of you rappers is living off stamps 
Popping them pills like you cannot pay rent

Move like a thug, leaving a trace like a motherfucking slug
Trying to run but you're stuck in the mud 
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Feels like a glock to your face, counting your days
Don't gotta hear it, I know that shit lame 
Don't gotta say it, I know you ashamed
Ashamed of your life and of what you became

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from

PERFECT DARK

WYLIN DOWN,, GRAVE SPITTIN
DOOBIE IN MY MOUTH IM SPLIFFIN
THINK I GOT SOME CHEETAH PISS IN THIS SHIT ->
Waking up a devil brand tired of this fuckin list

Im a hitman, im a little different, they call me nuisance so I noose them like I did man-
Up north hustlin I took him to the tundra, woke him so pretty I could swear he was a dumb broad
You know im broad dumb, wide as a claymore, making out with satan do I have to fuckin say-more
Im a fuckin waned whore, under this tune moon, casting hymns I aim poor, dont think you are the true you 

So I miss ya, hit your girlfiend then I take her, put her in the trunk, get her drunk on the way out
walk her to the underground and keep for a keepsake, dont think you wanna test me, Im pouncing with a deep-fake
Eat-that, you meek-lame, im another G mane, god with a godly body blind you for you see me
Demon, im a fuckin demon I mean it mane, im running out so terrible, kill yo nana with this nina slain

TUNDRA (prod. AnswerInc)

you guys said keep cookin

Ive got blood on my shirt, ive got blood on my wrists, I've got blood in my dish,ive got blood in the nicks 
I am death, 4th horseman from the curse, I'm coming out of the sky floating on a black hearse 
its terminal, incurvable, straight line to the end for cert-ain, you're not on the mend im certain your honor's closing curt-ains
SMOKIN LIKE A WRAITH FROM THE MOTHERFUCKIN BASEMENT
You ask me where im from, that question I evade it
I made it, that's all ya need to know, I'm makin payment
I do it for the love of it but 1000s for these tastebuds

INDEPENDENT
IM DEPENDENT
ON FUCKIN DRUGS, VISION VVS PENDENTS 
ITS DEPENDIN, ON HOW YOU PROACH'in ME
IM SMOKIN ROACH BY ROACH, NOT ENDIN ON THE BROKEn KEYS
DONT WANT A HOE LEASE
OR A CHOKin PIECE ->
I WANT THAT CHROME PIece so I can piece together some ov dis home peace ->
Home invader got his head in a choke hold please dont take a breath
Im feeling better  dont need another reason to bring death
But im the best, at killin the villains and bein the villain im chillin for realin,, now I get paid to pop different pillins and do my own thingin just killin some time 
Smokin on vines, stankin like piss, something like ivy kissin me some bliss, yeah I own bizz, if you ask me my projected worth is like 10 millions is what it is
Wait I'm compatible gory and damnable, retina's flammable, blatantly animal 
eating the flesh from a platter yo, cannibal - you can call me the sinbaddy the Hannibal

please don't take a breath (prod. Fantom XXX)

ELEGANCE IS ON MY TATs

TITS ARE OUT RIGHT ON MY SACK

IM FLICKIN BACK, GRANDMA TV ON THE STAT

MY PAYMENT LACKS, IM MAKING BARELY - EYES ARE ON THAT BEVERLY ->

EYES ARE CROSSIN  DAMSEL IN DISTRESS, BUT IM A SCARY G

MARRY ME, OH GOD I NEED YOU ON MY MATRESS, MISTRESS WITH WHIPPED-OUT BLACK LASHES

ON HER LIMBO BENDIN BACKSA, BDSMIN LIKE ACTRESS

I hit the hattrick

women are clackin aand Cluckin spit up on my cock

my h eight is honored by a god

Ima demi stricken hot

Im gone

Cut the devil let him out like fuckin megaphone

Im etchin in some cemetery shoot em in the zone

Trippin on whats necessarily packed up in the bong 

Making medical on mind Im feeling like im wrong

But im not

Im like a riff played under clock

Timing impeccable raps are so succulent palpable

scalpel go into yo buck, get buck, step  buck

Eleven steps from heaven I made it to cliff top of bodies I papped

Im making a mockery of all the fuckery, know you want nan of me but Im your god

IM GONE (PROD. SOUL)

Maniac

Surprise title track along with a release of the album on all platforms today. Enjoy!

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Spheres in my mind, choke notes from the kind who are walkin in the bay roof
field wanna talk but we're tellin them they're fake, so I wait and I unwalk soon
Not an extension - not a dimension, yeah I dont go boom
Temporal can suck my dick, logic quick cut it down past the tim buck 2
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Twisted in the mouth, run it up on the town turn those yellow hues violet- blue
Make the lights down, colors dont surround ya in the realm that I pull from through
Silence is golden, you are beholden to idea this aint true
Detonate the symbols, let em hit the cymbols, vibrate with an earth pain too
Im a medical
Lakes at my throat and im spillin out the call
we need to do a cull - this language is old
keeping us stagnate void of evolve
But this void is just evolving
Like a Sisyphus rock it dont stop at a song with
key in hand - gonna morphisize a sonnet
Make you reflectin - I cant make bet in

MISALIGNMENT (PROD. SPHYNX)

WHAT'S MISSING (Prod. EYKEY X ROOSEVELT)

WHAT HAVE I DONE

ELEVEN ANGELS
THEY WANT ME TURNIN GREY MAMA
SENDIN THREATS UP TO MY BROTHER OUT THE STAIRS LIKE WASSUP 
I KEPT ON FUCKIN WITH DEVIL IMA SAY WHAT I WANT
I TOLD EM GIMME WHAT YOU GOT ILL LET YOU BOIL IN BLOOD

IM IN TO ROTTEN NAGASAKI BOMBIN ROCKIN WITH ABOMINATIONS
HOLLA OFF OF THAT VODKA WITH A REDBULL
IM ELATED 
BITE DOWN LIL MAMA I COULD SHOW YOU WHAT YOU MISSIN 
DROP YO BLOOD DOWN ON A SIGIL WHILE I RECITE INCANTATIONS

TAKE A LOT I TAKE IT OFTEN AINT NO TELLIN WHERE IM AT
THATS AN AWFUL LOT OF PROBLEMS KEEP MY HEART EMOJI BLACK
I DONE TOLD YOU BOUT MY POSTURE KEEP IT STEPPIN WITH SOME CLASS
BEEN A HEATHEN SINCE FOREVER NOW I CHARTER ALL OF MY FACTS

DEVASTATION
LET THE FLAME FLICKER TO THE BEST SELLER 
BREAK LETTERS 
AINT NO HELEN KELLER I SPIT ANY WEATHER
SICK FELLA
I CAN DO IT BETTER WATCH EM GETTIN FED UP
WAKIN UP WITH A FEVER SMOKIN UP DUST OF ANY COLOR

NONE AMONG US
I THINK YOU PUSHED THE NUMBERS ENOUGH
LET IT GO I KNOW YOU TRIPPIN OUT THE CANON YOU CUT
THE STATS CALL IT 
IM WAY BEYOND THE BEST THAT YOU GOT
AND ILL BE RIGHT HERE WHEN YOU FALL OFF ALL THE WAY FROM THE TOP

BLACK FUNGUS IN MY LIVER HOPE YOU AINT AFRAID TO ROT
PUT ME IN AN INSTITUTION BUT I STILL BEEN HAVING THOUGHTS
SICK MEDULA OBLONGATA FILL MY BODY UP WITH WOP
OFF THAT FETTI GETTIN PETTY ACCUSTOMED TO THROWIN SHOTS

BLOODY HANDS MY PALMS HAD BEEN GRIPPIN DOPE
BETTER PUSH UP ON A STANCE 
GOD KNOCKIN AT THE DOOR
I BEEN LOOKIN FOR THE LANCE 
BASILICA NEVER KNOWN
BOY YOUR VISION MUST BE FADED TO THINK THAT THEY SAVIN SOULS

FROM THE BACK OF MY BLADE 
TO THE DOPE I SMOKE
TAKE MY GRACE
FROM THE SINS I SEW
THIS ANA AINT A PHASE
WITH THE SON OF SAM TONE
I BEEN CHALKING OUT YOUR PRAISE 
CHECK YOUR HALO AT THE DOOR

HEATHEN (prod. ARAGOTH)

LYRICS:
Throw shade but the bitch smoke butta
Stickin' up on my body like baby I know you wanna get down
With the same thing big shot stunna
Rope tied baby Imma hang til the game cut down
Pussy muthafucka can't hold me
I'mma get high til the day I fuckin OD
Please stop talking bout a needle like a trophy
Ain't nobody better than Revy you can't hold me
Bitch I'mma, low life, you can't hold me
No lie, you can't bring me down
Alright you don't know me
So high you can't bring me down
Low life, you can't hold me
No lie, you can't bring me down
Alright you don't know me
So high you can't bring me down

I'mma hit em with the whole thing baby I'mma
Get paid when I get paid, run up on a
Big name with the chump change give it to em
I ain't with the yap, they pussy now give it back like
Hit em with the crack they cough up another K
Pull the blade up out the bag and they got nothing to say
I tell em you don't know the half get the fuck out the way
I cut the dope with the razor, flick it I'mma take off

You gettin mad cuz I passed ya, lookin like a bastard
Trappin out the telly I got money in my mattress
Thirty five tip a bitch I tell her I'm her master
Five one six in your wrist get blasted
It's fuckin too late my bitch take
Ana when I make her say
Revy do it better better watch the way I'm throwin shade
I'm fuckin so high my wrist liable get cut
Talkin out your capillary fetty make a pussy duck
Gra-ta-ta-ta go the sound when I drop
You a cap mothafucka stay the fuck out my spot
You try to hop on my scene they don't like what you got
I'm a god and a fiend, you just mad cuz you not
You can throw shade but it won't take to a damn lie
Stick it up on my body as if it would be the last time
Riggity boi the tech, wicked the blade I take a death
I'mma get paid the same I came to say that I'mma take the rest like
I told em watch out here I come
My vein got ripped out still gon duck
I feel like Zeta, now I'm numb
With the blade can't hang my rope tied up
I told em step back hold my dick
Who the fuck want war, who the fuck want this
I'mma drop that raw when I flick my wrist
Lil bitch throw shade I still won't miss
Gotta pay to play you can't take this
Hit em witta K I bang and get anxious
I'mma be great, I hate I must say this
Nothing but a fake, I state you can't hang with

STILL WON'T MISS

STILL WON'T MISS (prod. NiceMeme$ound)

Going back in time 

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AZURE (prod. REQUIEM CULT)

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