Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka
Pull up in a toga
40 ounces of that cobra
Tokin on some Yoda
Swisher make me colder
Codeine wit my cola
Got a xanny my in my soda
Bitch I pop another soma
Wake up from my coma
Smell the weed aroma
Bet they roll one let me toke up

Fuck you and your clout and shit
AR wit designer clips
Adderol I gotta sniff
Pop a bottle chug a fifth
Washin down the blunt I lit
Close my fuckin coffin lid
Hotboxin the hearse I'm in
Drivin to my final pit
Drop my body in a ditch
Open casket face all split
Can't tell if it's hØllÖws kit
Call my mom "ID your kid"
Tell my pops I'm dead and stiff
Bet my brothers got your chick
Snortin pills and swallow dick
Know your bitch about that shit

Fingernails black
Get it on my stack
Gunners in the back
All the shit you lack
Pull up to my trap
Eat a fuckin mac
Bloody blunts fat
Got an ounce in my fanny pack

Pop a fuckin script and nap
I just want my soul to crack
I can feel my organs snap
Grab a blade and try to hack
Put me in a grocery bag
Cherish all the time we had
I am not in pain at last
Told you bitches that's a wrap

hØllÖw won't be comin back
Where the fucks my album at?
I don't know but here's a sack
Filled up wit some dank and hash
I don't wanna take your cash
But I'm broke I gotta jack
Pull up in my fuckin mask
I don't fuck wit most you cats
Mostly cause you're fuckin trash
And allergies been gettin bad
Jimmy Neutron packin gats
Take your shit then gotta blast
Kick a door in take your racks
Make a profit off your stash
Want it back? Then grab a strap
Pop it when you see me blap
Leave my body lying flat
Let my fuckin eyes roll back
Burn my body paint it black
Rolling stoned and eating tabs

Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm
Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm

Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye
Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye

GOTTABLAST (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

LYRIX:

I GOT ACCOLADES RUNNIN OUT MY VEINS IM A GOD HOE
CREEPIN WITH THE SHADOWS LIKE A MUTHAFUCKIN FREAKSHOW
ZETA OUT THE PIT CATATONIC TO MY DEAD FOES
STUCK UP ON THAT DOPE I LET MY BLOOD FALL OUT LIKE DIRTY GOLD

I BEEN THAT WRETCH 
DOWN BAD 
NEED ANOTHER FUCKIN DOSE
MAKE IT SHAKE
FOR WHATEVER
RUN A JUG SO I CAN SMOKE
WASTED DAYS ON MY LIVER
WHILE IM TWISTED ON THE LOW
FUCK A FEELING GET MY PACK TO STAY INTACT I BET YOU DONT

SIX DAYS 
NO SLEEP 
ON THE PORCH 
FUCK IT
IM IN A DAZE
ON THE CREEP
TRYNA DODGE
THE BUCKET

AT THREE THIRTY
LOOKIN DIRTY
WITH A BLANK FACE SOARIN
GREY SHINE
LOOK ALIVE 
WHILE IM FALLIN OFF THE SUMMIT

SECOND HEAVEN FUCK ABOUT A MESSAGE I BEEN WREAKING HAVOC
I GOT TEN TOES DOWN IN THE SEVENTH CIRCLE PROBLEMATIC
HELL APPOINTED PRINCE FUCKIN SECTIONS UP GO TALK ABOUT IT
DROPPIN OFF THE WRECKAGE IM THE CANCER TO YOUR FUCKIN STATUS

MARDUK IN MY BLOODLINE YOU CAN SEE IT IN THE  SIGILS
RIGAMORTUS BOUT TO SET IN I BEEN ROTTIN IN THE GALLOWS
WHEN YOU PASS  ON IN MY CIRCLE
LOOK ALIVE I GOT THAT PRESSURE
KNOWIN THAT GOD IS ON MY TITLE
BITCH MY AURA FLOW ABYSSAL

I GOT TEN 
TONES
RAISED BY THE BABYLON
SIX TON STEPPING LIKE A MUTHAFUCKIN MASTODON
SOUL ENUMA ELISH GOT MY BLADE ON UPPER ECHELON
STOMPIN OUT YO BODY LIKE I’M TYPHON IN THE OCTAGON

THROAT FUCK FATE 
NEVER SAY MY NAME
I BEEN BURNIN UP THE BASE
CRUSHIN DIRT UP ON THE PLATE
WHOLE TEAM ON STAIN
AINT NOBODY CAN RELATE
WE GON LEVEL UP THE STAKES
BUT YOU WONT EVER MATCH THE PACE

(OUTRO)

MARDUK

MARDUK (prod. UNREMORSE)

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Heart piercer with a blade and a figure
Rickenback the bass you can tell right when I enter
I'm a chemical the fiend who's of November
I'm arming up these catapults, marked till you surrender 
Shoot your knees' give me S+ VVS leash
Wrap it around your neck and let those diamonds crucifix bleed
I'm pegging in the stigmata, wrap you in that packing tape
Cant contain it cant afford I'm dexter only eat the wreaths 
Celebrate your canon I'm like Ganon got your b****
F****** on the beach, take her away to kingdom east
Wet katana lay flat cuz I got the tech 9 for his teeth
And now you see him like the sandman on one hunting in this dream

Shoot shoot stain the wall with smoking barrel
Im swaggin head to toe my payment spent on pradapparel 
I throw a sentiment to rappers that I carol
Repeating the flows, meeting the h***, smoking the Oz I don't care-oh
Swanging the blade music sends me sky high getting paid 
I dont think you want bad-side when it's getting late
Under moonlight I might give your blood a Scriptz saliva taste
Half monster creepin in your head, sippin on Alize
Dont you think you want to do it in a jet corvette convertible
Can I wetten these corsets and now we're moving vertical 
I plead some s***, you get upset and now we're thinking outta bowl
Throw you in the trunk, call it dunk - three pointer for her soul

SCRIPTZ x JON T - PALE HORSE

Risky tikky time bomb
In my fuckin mind-gone
insane in the brain,
Its looking like im gon sign-off
,But I wont, Im the goat
This a different man talking now, this the fuckin yolk
Im the core of ya soul,, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin snow
You're rotten to the core
Even god and i know  
Im holding through you on that pen before the 5-0
Arrive at the scene with a pistol eyed rope
Hanging me like noosence but im in the rhyme zone
So im taking up that glock and I blow their time off
Blood splattered on the wall make their bodies cough 
Im gonna message them I mean it
Write their names in red I screen it
Post it on the net and Bee it to a line where im more needed
psyche when im righteous feeling manic with a glow 
It's crazy it's obscene it least I keep it  underground

TRASH GANG AMV

SOULCALIBUR (PROD. WXRST)

Stay back as I rap pistol loaded
You're wack as you rap is you lagging
Straight facts everybody think they on shit
JavaScript like I'm coding the back end
Sit back relax I know I got this
Hit back to back we're never lacking
Win right to left you know I'm stacking
Big bags in the trunk as I'm driving

Stay away I don't care if you miss me
Die alone by the way that you're living
Now I know that you're loving me
Sad songs as I need to bleed
Yeah it's fucking amazing how we made it this far
Stuck in a maze only stare at the walls
All of these faces made me scared of the dark
Know someday we'll be living it large

I keep calling, but nobody feel the same
I'll keep fighting cuz nobody can take me down
I keep calling, but nobody feel the same
I'll keep fighting cuz nobody can take me down

Stay back as I rap pistol loaded
You're wack as you rap is you lagging
Straight facts everybody think they on shit
JavaScript like I'm coding the back end
Sit back relax I know I got this
Hit back to back we're never lacking
Win right to left you know I'm stacking
Big bags and I mo'fuckin' count it

99magic

lyrics:

LET THE BONES ROLL TAKE ANOTHER HIT
HOT SPOT CHOPPIN OFF YO MUTHAFUCKIN HEAD 
KNUCKLES TO THE STERNUM GOT YO SOUL UP IN A GRIP
HOPE HE MAKE IT BACK HE OWE ME FORTY IMA FLIP

LET THE BONES ROLL TAKE ANOTHER HIT
HOT SPOT CHOPPIN OFF YO MUTHAFUCKIN HEAD 
KNUCKLES TO THE STERNUM GOT YO SOUL UP IN A GRIP
HOPE HE MAKE IT BACK HE OWE ME FORTY IMA FLIP


IM IN THE PIT WITH A SWITCH BLADE HANGIN ON MY HIP
NULL AND VOID MY REDEMPTION IMA FIX IT WITH A SCRIPT
HELL BOUND BUT I LOVE IT FUCK ABOUT IT MAKING SENSE
I CAN SHOW YOU WHAT ITS WORTH BUT YOULL BE PAYING WITH YOUR WRIST

I DONT COMPLY TO TAKIN HELP
MY SOUL IS SCREAMIN BREAK IT DOWN
I CANT GO BACK FROM WHATS UNVEILED
I LOCK THIS PAIN INSIDE A CELL

STILL INSANE ABOUT HOW I FELT
GOT THESE GRIM DAYS THAT I SELL
FROM THE HEAVENS UP AND DOWN HELL
ITS ALL THE SAME FROM WHERE I FELL

SO WHATCHU WANT?
I CAN GET IT
IN A BAG OR AN ENVELOPE
OUT THE DOOR
MOVIN LOW
BOUT TO GO OUT AND COP A FOLD
IN THAT HONDA
BITCH IM SOLID 
I GOT GOOD AT DUCKIN PROBLEMS
FUCK THE POLICE 
KEEP IT ROCKIN 
AINT GOT TIME FOR ALL OF THAT DRAMA

WE SMOKIN WET FET CREAM AND NICOTINE
GOT MY BODY SO UNHOLY WITH THESE DRUGS UP IN MY GENES
AINT NO ROOM FOR ANY COFFIN NARCAN STACKED UP IN THE BEAMS
ALL THIS SHIT DONE GOT ME FILTHY THAS FOR CERTAIN YES INDEED
WE PROCEED TO

LET THE BONES ROLL TAKE ANOTHER HIT
HOT SPOT CHOPPIN OFF YO MUTHAFUCKIN HEAD 
KNUCKLES TO THE STERNUM GOT YO SOUL UP IN A GRIP
HOPE HE MAKE IT BACK HE OWE ME FORTY IMA FLIP

LET THE BONES ROLL TAKE ANOTHER HIT
HOT SPOT CHOPPIN OFF YO MUTHAFUCKIN HEAD 
KNUCKLES TO THE STERNUM GOT YO SOUL UP IN A GRIP
HOPE HE MAKE IT BACK HE OWE ME FORTY IMA FLIP
(Stuttered)

HOTSPOT

HOTSPOT (prod. CURTES)

MOBBS RADICAL- THE NEW ERA GRIME(PROD. JON LOC)

More wood for the fire, lyrics posted soon

houston we have a problem (prod. benihana boy)

Lyrics:

WE CUTTIN TIES
LACIN UP FOR THAT DOPE
PUSH BACK TO THE HIGH 
STATE FORSAKEN ON WHEN I GO

POST UP WITH THAT FYE
RECOLLECTIN NONE WHEN IM LOW
STILL WONT PICK A SIDE
INDECISIVE LIKE I DONT KNOW

I CANT FUCKIN TRUST
BITCH YOU SUS
THINK YOU SLICK YOU MUST BE SPUN
IM OFF TOO MUCH
RUN AMOK
ACHING VEINS YOU GETTIN NONE

I BEEN DOING THANGS IM NOT PROUD OF NO
IN A WORLD OF PAIN I NEED MINES TO COPE
NOT A PLAN TO CHANGE WHILE I TIE MY ROPE
YOU AINT BUILT TO HANG SO ITS TIME I GO

THIS PAIN I EVADED IS PRESENT BACK WITH A VENGEANCE
COME SEVENFOLD IM INVADED TO PINPOINT TARGET MY WEAKNESS
SO TAKE ME BACK 
DOWN AND OUT
LAID TO WASTE BEFORE THE CROWN
I PRAY THE DAY
THAT I FALL
PLAGUES YOUR SOUL TO PERISH FOUL

NO ONE SAFE
WHAT ELSE LEFT TO SAY
SUCCUMB TO THE FATE
CANT ERASE
WHERE YOU LEFT YOUR NAME
MOST OF ALL THE BLAME
HOLD YOUR WEIGHT
WHILE YOU SHATTER PLATES
ALL SO FOR THE SHAME
YOU WANT A MAIN EVENT CLAIM YOUR OWN BUT CANT ADMIT YOU PLAYED IT WRONG

BITCHES AINT SHIT BUT A VULTURE TO PICK AT THE BONES
MAKIN ME SICK WHEN I BEEN AT THE PIT OF IT ALL
KICKIN OFF THE MINUTES WHEN IM FLICKIN OFF THE MANNITOL
DONT YOU SAY A FUCKIN WORD BEFORE I GET A FIX BROAD

YOU AINT GOT NO ETIQUETTE PACKET IS GETTIN STEPPED ON
LOOKIN ILLEGITIMATE BY THE WAY YOU GET RIPPED OFF
ION GIVE A FUCK ABOUT IT IMA HIT A SICK NOD
YOU CAN GET A DOT OF THE BUNK FOR THAT WITHDRAWAL

BEST BELIEVE ILL NEVER PUT MY TRUST IN CLOVERS
I PRESS MY FATE ALL ALONE FADED BUT IT WONT BLOT OUT MY COMPOSURE
SO CLOSE TO THE GHOST I’M ERODED WITH A COFFIN PRICE OF A SAVIOR 
COME TAKE YOUR PRIZE OF A SACRIFICE GOT EM LOOKING LIKE A DOG ON YOUR KNEES ALL CHAINED UP

HOTSPOT (prod. CURTES)

ZETA MARU

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