Is this a free beat on Uryas channel or sumn

you a lame, you a snitch

if these sticks n stones dont hurt then imma spit n talk my shit uh

fuck rappin bout my money cos i stay broke as a bitch

i be showin up to class, dressin bummy, i aint rich

i dont care about the paper uh

swallow all my thoughts, gon need a chaser uh

bitch im feelin swift but im not taylor uh

i run like the pacer uh

u dont fw me bitch u a traitor uh

pin point w my shit dont need a laser uh

why do all these people wanna fend

why do all these people wanna fight

i just want the fighting shit to end

cos people always wanna take a life

i just need w paper anna pen

then i think im feelin quite alright

these people always wanna smoke

they always askin for another light (lighter)

i aint ever doin coke and i aint ever poppin pills 

i might take like 1-2 but i dont do that shit for thrills

stomach aching from my mind i take these meds to keep it still

some tylanol and ibuprofen keep the pain from feeling real huh


(repeat)
i think i got adhd

spitting bout shit that dont een matter do it effortlessly 

why all these people stalk my story, why they obsessin me?

i stay on top there should be no reason for questioning me

HYPERACTIVE! [PROD. SAINT URYA]

dont need no ritalin dont need no adderal i like the racin of thoughts in my brain

i cannot focus but i kinda like it drive me from life and keepin me sane

im gettin to many ideas every night i cannot keep track of what i will say

hard for me to fall asleep when its dark out i sit in my room and i wait til the day

ill wait til the day i can finally say that ive reached all my goals and i got me some stacks

fuck all these thotties they up on my body they try to seduce me but i push em back

fuck all my haters they makin me greater than they ever will be so thank u for that

i like the way that they scream that im trash

i will succeed ik that is a fact

u cannot handle the power i pack

 im over 9000 u better step back

u scratchin from demons like u are on crack

mine in my head and they finna attack

im cookin up lyrics like potion in beaker

my bars are stronger and these pussies weaker im climbin a mountain and its getting steeper when im at the top ill look over the weepers im talking bout people who never gon work for the money so they just sit back and relax

i will keep grinding til my future shining from gold in my safe and my wall full of plaques

i stay in my room where i cook in the stu and i reminisce about the things in the past

im stuck in a daze of when life was amaze but i really gotta get right back onto track

this life is so precious but im spittin reckless right up til the day i am up in a casket

i will keep stirrin the pot ill keep shootin my shot im like reggie miller wit the basket

features aint free youll be payin a fee if u want me spit a few bars when im rappin

i never wear any hats im not wearin not beanies so why do u claim that im cappin uh

like cena these pussies dont see me uh

its crazy u think u can beat me uh

u talk like a bitch u a weakling uh

u needa go eat u some wheaties uh

i got yo lil thottie she creaming uh

she got all my music on CDs uh

she seein my D up in 3D uh

hit her from the back she said JINKIES

JINKIES! W/ SNOS [PROD. BIGWAR X BOWSY]

SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY, LETS RESUME THE CARNAGE 😈

DEEP END!

DEEP END! [W/ CTO CHOP & CTO BAND$] (PROD. CRMSYN)

mixed by @guavaiced
@itskyruti
@ha7othesayian
@fonywallace
ON ALL PLATS!

KEEPING IT COOL! w/ HA7O THE SAIYAN (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

Welcome To Thee DE7iNQUENTZ DOJO, enjoy vol.1 of these lost filez.

SHiNY TEETH w/ ISRAEL! (prod. Charlie Baliztik)

on all plats soon
mixed and produced by guavaiced 
YAYAYA

DEMON TIMING! w/GUAVAICED (prod. guavaiced)

My lyrics: (hook)Oh I get it the reason he hating my diamonds be frosted these niggas be flaking 
For Satan his soul it be up for the taking 
I stay w the pot in the kitchen I’m baking

No cap lil nigga imma prodajay
It’s no delay, come up witch road to take 
I know the way 
shoot his feet and take his toes away 
And the way I’m cashing out a nigga froze the bank 

That’s cool if a nigga wanna talk down , walk down 
Find out his place then you hearing the glock sound 
Shots fired that nigga calling the cops now I’m at the top it’s no way I can stop now 

I’m on a roll like a mf rolo
Glock in my han guess you can call me solo
Blood on my jeans but it can’t touch the polo 
Oh no wondering where did your hoe go

Got her in the back nigga no caps I rap like attack upon the track two taps 
That’s all it’s gonna take to -push -ya wig back 
Get -back nigga wanted the smoke -get -cig -pack 

Nigga wanted smoke instead I gave that boy a cigarette 
Hop up on the track and I be spitting so illiterate 
Time to switch the flow if you ain’t know you should consider it
Yes I got your hoe I put my toe inside her cliterus

I got your hoe in the back seat sweating like athlete but we not running a track meet

I’m way too fast they can’t catch me you wanna match me make sure it’s smelling so gassy 

I stay in first you can’t pass me I saw your shawty she ask me to touch on her ass cheak

This flow is getting to catchy niggas be singing like drake they belong on degrassi 


(Hook)

DIABETES AWARENESS! (PROD SOLSA)

"De perfecte wereld is geen utopie om na te jagen, maar een belofte die je met eigen handen maakt."

ARGYTACT 2025

HYPERACTIVE! [PROD. SAINT URYA]

MISERI [@111miseri]

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