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

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

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

A Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here be a tale 'bout hustle, see? It's a trip through the meanest streets of the hood. Where brotherhood is survival and ambition runs wild. You got your crew, each with their scars, all caught up in a web of turmoil. The music keeps driving, like the heart of this opera. Get ready to feel the raw pain of a world 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|are smooth as butter. Word on the street is they {about to drop a new album/dropping bombs soon 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.

Directly from Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

They ain't {nojokers. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be creepin' straight outta da shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to this here lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.

• These is the copyright of a realmonster.

• {Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, they ain't afraid to drop the facts.

• Get ready for some trip into theshadows.

They spittin' fire. Don't ignore 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.

The Blood & Ink Chronicles: A Tiny Storm Kratts Tale

Kratts, he's a short dude. And his heart? Big as website {a ocean. He ain't scared of noone. This time, it's concerning the biggest beast this side of the portal. Ink? That's his secret.

• The Kratts Brothers
• Bloody Chronicles
• Beasts