Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, lurkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya soul. These ain't your momma's ghouls, 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 those who ain't afraid can stand against this tide of destruction.

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

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

The Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here is a story 'bout grind, see? It's a ride through the meanest streets of the town. Where friendship is key and greed runs crazy. You got your crew, each with their dreams, all caught up in a web of turmoil. The music keeps driving, like the bloodstream of this opera. Get ready to feel the real anger of a system gone haywire.

Rattlers in tha Spot: Block Hotter Than Hell

Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is getting wild, and {it's all because/thanks to/owing to the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers. These click here bad boys/crew/homies are bringing the heat/setting things ablaze/slingin' fire like never before. They drop bars that hit harder than a brick 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.

From Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

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

• That be the copyright of a realmonster.

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

• Get ready for an journey into theshadows.

Hez droppin' truth bombs. Don't miss out 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 {a ocean. He ain't scared of nothing. This time, it's concerning the ugliest critter this side of an portal. Ink? That's his best friend.

• Kratts
• Inked Tales
• Creatures