(wrath mix) 4 the shadow girl i fell in love with <3 (1kkyoto)

relentlessness

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I Need Youu

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Lyrics


Im not scared 2 go 
We could do it right now
I had a bad day so nigga I’m not sayin shii 
Lil boy flexin wit da same shii 
I still can’t get past it 
Ik who da bitch is 
Sippin on red look like period 
Devour her with seasoning 
Open up im goin in 

Nigga wanna b MIA when I show him shit 
Out here stackin bread n shii u always doin extra shii
I got hella drugs like a kingpin 
Nigga try too hard all I had 2 do was hum n shii 
Honestly idgaf about dis music 
I can’t show no love 2 no nigga who don’t respect dis shii 
Why they keep projecting 
I give praise 2 kin who die before me 
This is not my little pony 

I’m only sweet towards my bitch 
But niggas know I stay lonely 
Xo why u send me home?
Bitch ion want yo company 
Ok I’m sweatin like sum redneck 
Why dis bitch keep stressin me?

Vuka nigga get up 
Tryna get into my fuckin crown
At the street parade 
Brody passed a x to his bitch 

Fuck dat shii im leavin now 

Ima hollow karkass bitch I’m hollow everyday (5x)

karkass (feliguap)

I like hoes
I like fame
I like money x5

Luh thraxxy U kno I’m number one
Do u really want me?
You kno what I be on x2

Do you really love me or do you love my songs?
They always hit me like
“Yo, can I put u on my song”

I like hoes 
I like fame
I like money

I like making plays 
Cuz it makes me money

Herd a camera flash 
so I struck a pose
He said he want me I said “good luck bro”

Fame (freestyle) W/ Mordys suixide & Tohdi

dont let the money make me *reupload*

i cant deal w the spotlight
see that nigga wanna die right
all these bitches they gon die right
all these bitches they got blood right
man this shit so stressful
i dont wanna go to it no
idk ill talk to him tho
idk ill just no
looked him right in his face
i said this would hurt my headspace
i dont know why you want me to still go there
i dont know why you lied so i would come here
dont know why you said this place would be perfect
but right now its just turning back to worse shit
man i really hate it cuz im hurting
man i really hate it but im working

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NeoTekk Halloween Mixtape

Song Lyrics!!!



[Intro]
Yeah…
They never see the bullet.
They just feel the silence after.
Quickshot of life.

[Hook]
QUICKSHOT – faster than the optic nerve can lie
One twitch of the wrist and tomorrow wave goodbye
Stance don’t telegraph, breath don’t betray
Hands move on wavelengths the retina can’t obey
QUICKSHOT – I land in the gap between your thoughts
By the time you process, the fight already lost
300-pound steel learn to flinch when I walk past
Quickshot – I don’t need to hit hard… I just hit quick & exact.

[Verse 1]
I fight in the blind spot where perception collapse
Strike arrive before the echo of the synapse
No wind-up, no dip, just angular fact
Force vector perfect, impact subtract
Read the flinch before the impulse reach the limb
Know your next three moves while you still thinkin’ of him
Jab slip through the guard like light through a prism
Split-second incision, neurological isms
Pillar in the gym got a permanent lean
Bag filler crystallized from the pressure I bring
Every strike a thesis on applied biomechanics
Delivered so clean it look like a magic trick

[Bridge]
No telegraph…
No stress…
No mercy in the bread and butter.
You look for the cues,
I already solved the equation.
Between your exhale… and your inhale…
You blink when I strike.
Quickshots double up.

[Verse 2]
Footwork minimal, displacement surgical
Close distance quiet, pressure metaphysical
Liver shot timed to the diastolic dip
Heart skip a beat, literally lose your grip
I don’t chase the knockout, I schedule the blackout
Calculate the trauma, then I carry the math out
Stance engineered, center of mass never sways
Every punch a proof, every block a closed case
They swing in slow motion, I’m already in the next frame
By the time the glove land, I done signed my name
On the exact neuron that used to control your legs
Quickshot – I don’t break bodies, I break timelines.

[Bridge 2]
You can train power, you can train speed
But you can’t train the gap where my hands live
That’s sacred real estate.
Rent-free – QUICKSHOT!

[Final Hook]
QUICKSHOT – I don’t throw punches
I collapse wave functions
One observation and your future get cancelled
Quickshot – the moment you see it
It already happened.

[Outro]
Play this when the gym is empty and the mirrors start lying about who’s the fastest thing in the room.
Quickshot.
No flash.
Just physics with bad intentions.

dont let the money make me reupload

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