Рэп и хип-хоп

Э койщее
Э алтын, алтын
Э Мен алтын, кыздар алтын
Э, алтын, алтын

Я зарядил койлом катану быстрее
Mode shadowraze я кидаю coil на миде
В этом Lobby triple SSS, тебе нужно это видеть
Унижение на миде, будто ты нулевый чел

(Ayy, yeah, fuck everything, bitch)
(Hell yeah)
(I don’t wanna talk no more, hell yeah)
(I don’t wanna talk no more)

Slidin’ round the city with the mark of the beast
Got seven DÆMONS on the way to take me to Greece
So I can summon Osiris and make him battle Poseidon
And when they both gone I still won’t have a God to confide in

White Vans on my feet like I’m Daniel (Yah)
Your MCM rockin’ Reef sandals (Oh)
I’m sippin’ a Hennessey handle (Handle)
Bitch, back the fuck up, I can’t stand you (Stand you)

Now this is what it’s like when worlds collide
I don’t wanna kill anymore
Now this is what it’s like when worlds collide
Now this is what it’s like

Where was God when I was on my knees?
Where was God when I was on my very last plea?
Where was God when I was on my knees?
Where was God when I was on my very last plea?

(‘Bout to take a jump shot)
(Pass me the rock)
Take a jump shot off a pussy boy back
Grab the Mac, put it back

Bitch, I’m breakin’ out my mothafuckin’ chains, I’m a blackmage
I’m never gonna rep no shit but kreep, now I’m out the cage
I’m shittin’ all over the rules you gave, and now I turn the page
I’m a way better man than I’m ever gonna be when all I can do is obey

Take seven steps back (Back)
I don’t give a damn if a motherfucker wearing all black
Run that lip don’t know how to act
Face get smacked with a Louisville bat

Everybody wanna hop on dick, they know who got next
Craig Xen, Ghostemane get clout
Aye, niggas didn’t know what we about
‘Til they see we pull up on the motherfucking scene

I’m chewin’ on psilocybe when I’m gone
Shuttin’ off my phone
I don’t need one of those where I’m gonna go
Escapin’ all of my holds

Dread, dread, dread, dread
Dread, dread, dread, dread
Ha ha
I got a noose

I’m kicking it by myself, cause nobody really understand my brain
Just minding my biz cause all of y’all act the very same
Smoking up all of my cash just so I can ease the pain
Don’t give a shit ’bout shit, that’s just the way that I was made

(Save my mind, and I will disappear)
Where were you? (Save my mind, and I will disappear)
The day I, prayed
Where were you? (Save my mind, and I will disappear)

22 times a day, I think about swingin from a tree
And carvin my name in the trunk, and nobody give a fuck
They just watchin me hang, everybody think it’s a game
Until a pussy Mothafucka witta gun go insane

(I see the way you watch…)
Better hold your
Breath (Breath)
Don’t say a prayer for me

«This is the type of music believed to be responsible for a wave of attacks on churches in northern Europe
It’s avertedly anti-christian, and synonymous with Satanic worship
This church in Bergen, Norway was burnt to the ground»
I never get no sleep how my money all spent

See I’m a suicidal kid with no future
I’m quicker to bust your face with a baseball bat before I shoot ya
The Barbecue and brass monkey hittin’ up the food truck
The I take my chick right back to the crib and straight to Kama Sutra

I use to trust a bitch, yah
Now I don’t trust no bitch
I use to fuck with cliques, yah
Now I don’t fuck with no clique, yah

I’m that mothafuckin mane
With the silver mane
Game changed
Grain on everything you see my face on I’m not the same

Hack and slash away
Hack and slash away, away
Never need a Mac, black trench on my back
Nails black like a young Will Francis pants

(I often lay in bed and think about the distance)
(Between me and the nearest star I wish that I could be in)
(I often lay in bed and think about the distance)
(Between me and the nearest star I wish that I could be in)

(Kreepin’ on tha, kreepin’ on tha, kreepin’ on tha, kreepin’ on tha)
(Kreepin’ on tha, kreepin’ on tha)
Pussy Mothafuckas blowin’ smoke like a cigarette
Talk a lotta shit, like they know dis from dat

Cannibal (Ayy)
Cannibal (Ayy)
Cannibal (Ayy)
Cannibal (Ayy)

So you thinkin’ you a edgy motherfucker with your Been Trill
No rent to pay and yo granny got yo phone bill
These motherfuckers twenty-two, live like they sixteen
Ain’t nothin urban bout a outfitter hype-

(Yeah I ask one thing to say if you don’t bump this shit mane)
(«Fuck everything diss, smoke 3-3, fuck whatever mane, Schemaposse the late, K, R, double E, P»)
Tired of this bullshit

Watching away (Watching away)
Watching away (Watching away)
Watching away (Watching away)
Watching away (Watching away)

This that visualizing demons while deep in yo sleep and dreamin’
‘Bout chiefin’ with kings up in a castle made of kief
I’m kreepin on with my heathens who don’t believe what you speak
You travel on just believin all of the thangs that you heard

Creeping up out the dungeon
Bitch, all it look like is fungus
Pentagram, bitch, got the hunnid
All of this weed, I be crumbling, now smoking

Fuck everything, I’m gone (Gone)
Leave it alone
Every time I get so close then it all gets blown (Blown)
Don’t play along

I’ma K-R-double E-P lurking in the back row
Sick of giving a shit so I ain’t sick no more
But the demons in my brain
They won’t leave me alone

(I got bodies in my closet)
(I got bodies in my closet)
(I got bodies in my closet)
(I got bodies in my closet)

Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I fuck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo’ chick lust for me

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Henny in my veins I’m lit
Puffin’ on a wood tip black with no way to get back to the way shit been
I am alive yet I can’t seem to live

«Don’t think, feel»
Ed Kelly is that you speaking?
Tell Madini that I miss her face
(Get back to scrying in the dark)

You say that you got your own shit
But you got no whip
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no crib

I been workin’ hard all the day long
Schemin’ on a way to my dreams, I’m
Droppin’ everything just to get lost
In another state, got my plane booked

You ain’t fucking no bodies
Bitch, you ain’t stacking no paper, hoe
You rapping and talking ’bout this and that but got nun ta sho
You broke ass fiend with some dead ass dreams

Lights out
Everybody
It
Is

«The time has come to execute Order: 666»
GHOSTEMANE
Take over your brain and make you go insane
G-GHOSTEMANE

Look ’em in the face say rest in peace
Blood on ya mouth and ya spittin out teeth
Now you tryna be tight when you used to wanna to beef
If you ain’t gon fess muhfucka don’t speak

When I got my mask on
I kreep in another dimension alone and I know just where to go
Oh
Had to go

One day, I’ma end up in a urn on a mantle
Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke
I put a hex on my ex, she won’t leave me ‘lone
‘Cause I made a move and never comin’ back home

I always been a loser not a winner
I took a stripper to a 5 star dinner
Pentagram on my chest freak out the waiter
Lil Versace PipBoy, I’m a sinner

We goin home, this the ritual
Don’t you pack your bags, you don’t need ’em where we goin’, ho
Sip up on this drank that I made for y’all
Go to sleep, don’t wake up until I say you so

I got a Devil on my shoulder and I’m looking at the other one I’m waiting for an angel
But I’m not gonna wait up on it I know I’ll never see one
I just wanna swing swing swing from a tree by my neck now
Baby I’m alone and I know nobody will come looking if I went away and never came back

See I been kickin’ it with my homie Scoob, it’s half past four
He rollin a blunt and I’m sittin there thinkin about how life gets old
Sometimes all I wanna do is disappear in a cloud of black smoke
And then reappear like Houdini, with no feelins, no feelins to show

I’m sodomizin’your bitch till the dawn break (Till the dawn break)
Hands surroundin’ her neck till she red faced (Red faced)
Buddha on my throat ’cause I meditate (I meditate)
You fuckin’ waste of space, don’t you procreate (Procreate)

Coming from another realm, I’m a work of fiction and I’m never coming back, I’m running back into the mind of Howard
Lovecraft plague mask in the back gas is irrelevant, I’m traveling on fuel from the shadow of Hephaestus flames
Crafting a blade for me so I may faithfully run up into WBC and decapitate anything that I see
Funny how ignorance makes me so mean