Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm click here Menaces is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, stalkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya energy. These ain't your momma's ghouls, cuz they got somethin' special: a hunger that can't be controlled. We talkin' 'bout pure chaos, baby. The world's on the brink, and only the bravest can stand against this tide of darkness.

• Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
• Those in the know say they're manipulated by an ancient power.
• But one thing's for sure: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is here, and we ain't got no time to waste.

Brace yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for the future.

A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here is a story 'bout struggle, see? It's a ride through the wickedest streets of the town. Where loyalty is everything and desire runs crazy. You got your family, each with their dreams, all caught up in a maze of turmoil. The beat keeps pumping, like the heart of this symphony. Get ready to feel the real pain of a system gone berserk.

Gkrats In Da House: Street Heat Rising

Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is popping off, and {it's all because/thanks to/owing to the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers. These bad boys/crew/homies are bringing the heat/setting things ablaze/slingin' fire like never before. They spit fire lyrics and their {moves are sick|make you wanna dance. Word on the street is they {about to drop a new album/have something big coming that's gonna blow up the charts/shake the foundations/rock the world.

So get ready/brace yourselves/listen up, because the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers are here to stay/changing the game/taking over.

From Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

Dem ain't {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be slippin' straight outta the shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no kiddin' around.

• That are the copyright of a real hustler.

• {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she ain't afraid to say the facts.

• Get ready for some ride into thedark.

They droppin' truth bombs. Don't sleep on this.

Concrete Jungle Kings: Gkrats Rule Da Streets

They be runnin'/hustlin'/rollin' the streets/hood/block, these ain't no scrubs/fools/chumps. They behold/watch/see all, knowin' every crack/corner/crevice and rhyme/flow/beat of the city. Ain't nothin' slick/smooth/clean about these Gkrats/Kings/Lords, they run wild/loose/free and tough/hard/unstoppable. They ain't afraid of no beef/trouble/fight, always ready to throw down/battle/clash for what's theirs. Respect? Nah, they demand/take/rule it. They the Concrete Jungle Kings/Top Dogs/Urban Warriors, and their reign/control/power ain't flinchin'/faltering/shakin' anytime soon.

Blood & Ink: A Lil Stoyrm Gkrats Story

Kratts, he's a short dude. But his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't fazed of noone. This time, it's concerning the meanest monsters this side of the dimensions. Ink? That's his secret.

• The Kratts Brothers
• Inked Tales
• Monsters