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 energy. These ain't your momma's beasties, cuz they got somethin' special: a hunger that can't be quenched. We talkin' 'bout pure chaos, baby. The world's on the brink, and only the strong can stand against this tide of darkness.

• Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
• Those in the know say they're bound to an ancient entity.
• 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.

Stoyrm's Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here be a track 'bout struggle, see? It's a ride through the darkest streets of the hood. Where friendship is key and desire runs deep. You got your family, each with their dreams, all caught up in a trap of violence. The rhythm keeps pulsing, like the soul of this opera. Get ready to witness the unfiltered passion of a world gone wrong.

Gkrats In Da House: Street Heat Rising

Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is blowing up, 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 check here 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

They ain't {nopussies. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be creepin' full force outta tha shadows. {YoDudez, pay attention to them lyrics, cuz this ain't no games.

• This be the copyright of a realmonster.

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

• Get ready for a journey into theshadows.

She rap 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.

The Blood & Ink Chronicles: A Tiny Storm Kratts Tale

Kratts, he's a short dude. But his heart? Big as {athe ocean. He ain't fazed of nothing. This time, it's about the biggest beast this side of an place. Ink? That's his weapon.

• Storm Kratts
• Bloody Chronicles
• Beasts