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1. |
Invocation of Madness
03:27
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It’s that hell-forged terror
Rule the desert with an iron fist
I rest in the dirt
For when I rise, order will start to slip
Black flames, on my body
Burning 'till I meet my end
And in this arid desert hellscape
no other sounds contend
I'm enraged
and yea I've been here for a while
yea I be the West Coast Terrorist
and Serpent of the Nile
feeling vile
and nothing but hatred drips from my veins
my invocation a storm of destruction with no remains
my flow
be incantations
the devils sing yo demise
enshrouded by endless darkness
my madness lurks in the minds
despised by all my people
I've seen the scorn in their eyes
Feel terrible (huh) can’t
kick all this paranoia inside
lately, I've been so low
shit's just like my father told
burning into my psyche until it burns out my soul
the world shall be my witness
the legends foretold in scrolls
until my body is ashes
I'm repping my desert home
'vival
'vival
this here a revival
Vessel of Apophis feel my madness through the vinyl
(x8)
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2. |
Demons Lurk
02:26
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I can see them in my dreams or whenever I’m awake
Out the corner of my eyes or in my mothafucken face
It be my demons sat, glaring at me from the riverbank
wishing death until I’m cursed to walk this earth a hollow wraith
paranoia fill my mind, clutching on my .44
cuz I’m scared my fucking fam gon’ be first to test this tone
barrel steaming
see the body littered with them bullet holes
and this ringing in my ears won’t stop until my body cold
I’m already sinking low
lower than the fucking bass mane
adrenaline get flowing once you punch in my face mane
this anger seeping out because a nigga feeling hurt
still uncertain bout’ my music and my purpose on this earth
I rest where my demons lurk
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3. |
West Coast Terrorist
02:18
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[Hook]:
bitch it's back to business
bass up in my head I cannot feel shit
west coast terrorist
and I just hit my kill switch
I crawl out of the grave
emit waves
of this sickness
the grime is in the desert and it stays
where the seal is
(x2)
[Verse]:
look who's back
look who's back again
you got hell to pay
I'm that wraith
serpent of the Nile
I breed disarray
hell to raise
I spit too much heat
you betta disengage
I felt my soul burn out and ever since I ain't been the same
I'm in yo face
I reign from the dirt
my madness never fades
vessel of Apophis
bitch my throne sits on this hellscape
immolate
set them all ablaze
crush the bones to dust
embody hate
chaos resurrect
yo hope get swallowed up
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I'm enraged
bitch I'm out for blood
you can't sate my lust
(x4)
[Hook]:
bitch it's back to business
bass up in my head I cannot feel shit
west coast terrorist
and I just hit my kill switch
I crawl out of the grave
emit waves
of this sickness
the grime is in the desert and it stays
where the seal is
(x2)
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4. |
86 Ghost
02:09
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[Hook]:
I get my bag then I'm gone
West coast flow
Pushing down the gas pedal when a nigga hit the road
I came in this bitch to thrash
And these niggas do the most
Speeding down Akina
That 8-6 ghost
[Verse 1]:
Stunting like I’m 'posed to
Yea this like magic
DCR the gang
hit the mic and cause damage
I don't like to post on you niggas like that
running up the coast I'm just here for my bag
blinded by the lights while I whip the hellcat
going faster
like Tokyo Drift on they ass
let me slow it down for a bit (ay, ay)
let's slow it down for a bit (ay, ay)
[Verse 2]:
Devils on my shoulders
foot slam on the gas dusting posers
7 deadly sins boy I shine like Estarossa
shining like I'm 'posed to (ay, ay)
boy I'm shining like I'm 'posed to (ay, ay)
hella racks in my pocket, mane I don't care what the price is
everything I touch turn to gold, feel like Midas
shining like a diamond (ay, ay)
boy I'm shining like a diamond (ay, ay)
get my bag then I'm gone
West coast flow
Pushing down the gas pedal when a nigga hit the road
I came in this bitch to thrash
And these niggas do the most
Bitch I'm out the desert
but I still stay froze
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5. |
Southwest Grime
03:03
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[Verse]:
Grit my teeth I go insane
Bad shit seeps into my brain
I’ve witnessed hell on this earth and the madness that came with it left me as hollow remains
I rest my crest upon my chain
blackened sun sealed in the lake
tides will rise
the moon will wane
with storms of hells torrential rain
Back in this slump, I feel the same
Over time my drive done whittled
Some could say I do too much
But all this shit feel like too little
southwest grime
I'm on my desert shit
I ain't never changing
my head fucked
and so I spit this desert heat just not to break it
my soul fading
wake up filled with hate and I see red
1 to the 8 to the mothafucken 7
7 shots into the bodies and it's 7 left dead
that nigga ran up cuz he thinks he cold
that nigga ran up now he is a ghost
that nigga ran up and now that nigga dead
with his body dismembered and left by the coast
[Hook]:
I take what's mine
no reason or rhyme
it's been since my birth
I'm a Grimes bitch my family built from diamonds and dirt
Imma shine
Colors so damn vibrant
Spread like a virus
Desert tyrant
I’m making mosh pits
I'll show my worth
Hold the skies
my soul been confined
since set on this earth
I'm a Grimes bitch my family built from diamonds and dirt
its do or die
enshrouded by darkness
shadows where I lurk
snuff you out
put two in yo temple
I might go berserk
(x2)
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6. |
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[Verse 1 - Jozie Haze]:
night falls, i crawl
tires with the white walls
like maria, i’ll delete ya
fire spittin dyke broad
you dont want the beef with zee because yall know this shite raw
whip out my katana, with the water, feelin like law
worst generation steppin, 187 on a bitch
cursed, when i grip the weapon, vessels shreddin make em rip
burst, all that blood upon my flesh and on my worthless vic
immersed, when i press the metal to the serpent skin
[Verse 2 - Nokris]:
Catch me in the dark of night
in the madness of this ritual
the pharaoh's said his rites
Now bear witness to the mystical
Step into my sights
Put yo face in the guillotine
a hellstorm plague
keep a stick on me with the beam
I be that trigger happy mothafucker
tapping at yo window
put bullets in these niggas mane
these bitches ain't my kinfolk
ves-vessel of the serpent
buckshot watch the chest fold
I slip in the abyss
laid to rest
in the shadows
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7. |
Uncomfortable
02:05
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[Verse 1]:
For a minute I been feeling like I really don’t belong
Feeling lonelier than ever friends ain’t never hit my phone
As of late it’s been a chore to even wake up every day
Can’t feel happy for myself cuz everything just feel the same
I been struggling and hoping for a healthy way to cope
But all I do is make excuses so my ass can stay afloat
Tossing turning in my bed cuz when it’s late I barely sleep
And even in these fucking dreams I just can’t seem to find relief
[Verse 2]:
All my homies ride or die but I don’t feel the same way
I can’t stand to be alone
Yet those close get pushed away
Feel I barely know my friends
Just got hatred for myself
It’s the same old fucking shit that’s taxing on my mental health
All my days and nights is blending and depression’s creeping up
can’t tell momma or my brother cuz this shit would tear them up
needa look out for my family cuz pops is in the grave
do my best to show that I can be the son my father raised
[Verse 3]:
I head downtown
Hop up in the whip
Leave all in past tense
I remember days in the desert
We ain’t have shit
Now you gone
Nothing feels the same
This loss so tragic
Since 6313 you been my idol
And one I miss
A Grimes bitch
I rep to the grave
We shine like diamonds
I know I’m finna make it out this hell that I’m confined in
Realest nigga bumping out this southwest climate
Mane ever since the start the goals the same
There ain’t no options
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8. |
Dark of Night
01:52
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[Hook]:
feeling juiced
fuck this playing safe I break the rules
I don't be ed the dark of night to hide intent
you see it too
run amok up in the underground
yea bitch I'm on the loose
feel the madness emanating from the shit that I produce
(x2)
[Verse]:
I see red I’m in a trance boy
I make em' dance boy
I got the gat it's in my pants boy
so run them bands boy
Said I been in a fucking pinch so I need to make ends meet
Lately, I've been in my head and that shit full of envy
I-I've been feeling hella low nigga
Lower than bass notes
Surrounded by burning bones
No breath as I creep slow
bring death as I encroach
in range, you get smoked
leave nothing but hell flames
as above so below
and nigga we hella low
and nigga we hella low
[Hook]:
feeling juiced
fuck this playing safe I break the rules
I don't need the dark of night to hide intent
you see it too
run amok up in the underground
yea bitch I'm on the loose
feel the madness emanating from the shit that I produce
(x2)
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[Verse 1 - Mxstvh]:
Steppin outside the kutt witch way should I go got the enemy walkin up on me Should I take em out or should I sneak into tha cadillac slowly
Fuck that shit I buck em down he runnin his mouth behind my back I’m hearin tha sirens down tha street I’m jumpin into da Cadillac
Telephone keeps on ringin turn it on silent I don’t wanna talk to you bitch I’m stangin on all you busta muthafuckas i don’t wanna talk to no snitch
Tha 5-0 comin into my yard yellin put it down ima put u down
This lil bitch talkin dat shit put a gat up to his back n buck em down
[Verse 2 - Nokris]:
you can catch me in the graveyard confirming dead bodies of my enemies
no peace for souls in my gaze
Mane they mine to keep
Cutthroat
I know this world has been to a nigga
And my will’s slowly weakened to the urge to pull the trigger
Grey matter on the walls
And a shell hits the floor
Catch a glimpse of a shadow as I creep out the door
11 rounds in his frame
See the smoke drain from bullet holes
They don’t know
Mane these hoes they don’t really know
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10. |
Good to Me
03:18
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[Verse]:
I’m that blinding ray of sunshine
So bright
I light up the room
In this night
I've been paving roads as I’m making moves
star clan raised yea this hunger here insatiable
you spout nonsense
and none of that shit relatable
I dropped in
here to make a big wave
all the fakes try to copy and capture the wavelength
keep my racks up
driving down the interstate
they can't catch us
pull up we kicking down heavens gate
I got passions
and I be damned if they burn out
this one for the family and the homies that done stuck out
ten toes down
people that was wit me through the whole drought
and whenever they part of the audience they the most loud
I know that I been showing the worst sides of old me
Short temper in light of the satisfaction annoys me
it's troubling
but at least I know I grew from it
met a lot of people too passive enough to do something
missed calls, and distractions on my phone
it was wrong tryna shoulder the burden that you was gone I know
nothing gone be the same
and coping with the knowledge been harder up to this day
I make music from heart and soul
keep grinding for the gold until I'm all dead and gone
pass the mic like the baton
lyrical odyssey
been grinding on my own wit knowledge that you was proud of me
[Outro]:
Mane this love for the music
Love-Love for the family
Love from the homies that done made this a reality
(x8)
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11. |
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[Verse 1 - Nokris]:
thinking if I called back
would you pick up now
cuz lately I been low down
in this fucked up sound
time stopped for a bit when I heard that you died
took a day to register these thoughts is fresh in my mind
it was yo time
but after I been so damn hurt
was hoping that it was a dream and you were back on this earth
I couldn’t sleep last night
felt like I disconnected
mind is constantly a mess and I've been feeling so reckless
I cannot take any for granted
all the time that you spent
cuz you done made me and brother into something to miss
you'd wake up fucked up
knees hurt
ready to work
no matter what stepped in yo way
you wouldn't stop till the dirt
and that's real
and I can't even make no excuses
put 1000% into this music shit it's my future
already know that when you're gone you're always by my side
an inspiration and an everlasting thought in my mind
shit ain't artificial
[Verse 2 - Oh Gasm!]:
I keep my family by my side
Stay faithful with my pride
I trust decisions from the ones who keep me living a full life
I'm trynna learn from mistakes
My parents they guide the way
I trust my mom, I trust my dad
We gone make it through this day
Whatchu know about that
Whatchu know about facts
I got a family I got friends and they ain't fallin' for life's trap
Yeah we struggle to go on
Me and Nokris we write these songs
To illustrate the things in our life
when things even go wrong
This ain't artificial it comes straight from above
These niggas fakin' they whole life they really need some love
Why you cappin' in the streets like u ain't growin' up
You got loved ones to take care so go ahead and buckle up
You got that dough
You got that flow
But your parents still sleepin' on the floor
So set yourself apart and go ahead and show em that you're really grown
Be thankful for whatchu got 'cause you won't sense a thing until it's just really truly gone, truly gone
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12. |
Day of Birth
02:46
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[Hook]:
boy I'm hot like the sun
I been since my day of birth bitch
I been living reckless
I don't care what concern is
terror on the mic
making mosh pits where I'm lurking
Vessel of Apophis
you can find me where the dirt is
I crawl out the grave
in the desert west of Texas
in the city lights
catch me pimpin' out the Lexus
see just how I shine
yes my brilliance infectious
nokris so divine
got the sun up on my necklace
[Verse]:
stop-stop for a minute ay
I been in my zone
I was low in my feelings
felt that shit all in my soul
lost in hell
demons dwell in this place I lost a part of me
and now I'm writing verses so that I relive these odysseys
ride-ride low
digital
grime is just what I adore
vessel of the serpent
whisper curses unto all my foes
hell flames burning away all of my impurities
and madness erased, ate up all my insecurities
[Hook]:
boy I'm hot like the sun
I been since my day of birth bitch
I been living reckless
I don't care what concern is
terror on the mic
making mosh pits where I'm lurking
Vessel of Apophis
you can find me where the dirt is
I crawl out the grave
in the desert west of Texas
in the city lights
catch me pimpin' out the Lexus
see just how I shine
yes my brilliance infectious
nokris so divine
got the sun up on my necklace
(x2)
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Nokris Arizona
rapper/producer for Dead Cypher Records | XIII Black March | immortalized pharaoh of the desert
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