Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Creatures is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, creepin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya soul. These ain't your momma's beasties, 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 evil.

• Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
• People say they're bound to 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.

The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here gonna be a tale 'bout grind, see? It's a ride through the wickedest corners of the city. Where loyalty is key and greed runs deep. You got your family, each with their secrets, all caught up in a maze of violence. The beat keeps pumping, like the heart of this saga. Get ready to feel the raw anger of a world gone wrong.

Rattlers in tha Spot: Block Hotter Than Hell

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 got rhymes for days and their {moves are sick|are smooth as butter. 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 read more here to stay/changing the game/taking over.

From Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

They ain't {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he be slippin' straight outta the shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to these lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.

• These are the copyright of a realgoon.

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

• Get ready for some journey into thedark.

Hez rap sick beats. 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 little dude. But his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't intimidated of noone. This time, it's concerning the meanest monsters this side of the dimensions. Ink? That's his secret.

• The Kratts Brothers
• Bloody Chronicles
• Creatures