take a thousand breaks, still come out smokin on this beat loud

HAHA FT ISSBROKIE! [PROD @DIEPERRY]

prod: Y$57 (@karoloser)

verse 1: KiD KAMi (@xokidkami)
verse 2: Fukkit (@fukkit)
verse 3: ISSBROKIE (@issbrokie)
verse 4: Kamiyada+ (@_kamiyada)
verse 5: LXXIV (@aka_lxxiv)
verse 6: zer0xTHRASH (@zer0xthrash) 
verse 7: ARSX (@arsxlovesyou)
verse 8: 870glizzy (@870glizzy)
verse 9: Yvng MC (@theyvngmc)
verse 10: Yung Flex (@yung.flex.la.flare)
verse 11: Kidx (@soskidx)
verse 12: 238Hachimane (@238hachimane)
verse 13: 914pxpe (@pxpeisdead)

RAGNAROK w/ Kamiyada, Fukkit, 870glizzy, Kidx, ISSBROKIE, LXXIV, Yung Flex, ARSX, Yvng MC, + more

do u have the zaza zoo on you when entering the booty lagoon ??
-
Art By @tnt-slinky & ME :)

I BE ON THAT ZAZA ZOO AT THE BOOTY LAGOON

I BE ON THAT ZAZA ZOO AT THE BOOTY LAGOON [p. STILLCANDY]

prod VLCHEMI$T :3 (im gatekeeping so its not but it is shut up)

words (ik lyrics fuck u) :
> slide onna nigga like a skate park
u could lose yo
u could lose ur body partz
we ran out of gas, so we gon chemical crash
and she said that im lost, i alr knew that

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

she told me to watch
xo let it pop
xo robocop
xoxo x but its still fuck the cops
she could give me head nd have like all her friends watch
and ill fuck up the meds and ill still be alive

bitch im not real and ive never beeeeeen
hc23 hypervigilannnttt
yeah
pop ngaz like ritalin
she gon tap out, but im not even finished yet

tap out
i could body 3 ngaz im not even maxed out
wrd to bro, ima cannibal nga no mad cow
tool up in da bag, make a bitch sit down

um yo bitch gotta knife kink :3 i got her to vibrate
and bitch i ain scared nga u kno where 2 find me
nd we @ top golf, she gon take her top off
nd i dont use lube nga, i use hot sauce

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a gun, we spin her like roulette
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and ion even like her, i nut up in her hair bish

i am a surgeon (x8)
yea u kno i put in work (yah yah)
dat bitch fna eat me lika dessert
(she gon give me) she gon gimme head @ church
aint talkin sprite
but ill make a bish 
piss her pants :3

all plats >//<

TAPOUT ☆

BACK IN THIS BITCH HAHAHAHAHAHA!

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LYRICS:
IM ONE OF THE BEST NIGGA
IM ONE OF THE BEST THAT COULD EVER DO
NO S ON MY CHEST NIGGA
NO S ON MY CHEST I CANT SAVE A FOOL

I CANT SAVE A BITCH, I CANT SAVE A HO
BEGGIN FOR THE DICK, HIT IT ONCE N GO
IF THAT BOY THINK HE SLICK, PUT HIM IN THE FLOOR
BANGING WITH A STICK A STICK, KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR

UGH UGH, RUN IT BACK
THINK YOU TOUGH? 
WHO THE FUCK IS YOU RUNNIN AT?
CHOPPA POKE AND ITS PUSHIN YOUR STOMACH BACK
IF ITS LESSER THEN I CANT HAVE NONE OF THAT

KNOW A LOT WOULD JUST TO HAVE MY ROLE
BUSSIN OFF PILLS JUST TO BITE MY SMOKE
BREAK A NIGGA DOWN NOW HIS HEIGHTS 5'4
YOU NEED GLASSES NIGGAS, WHY YOUR HO AN EYESORE

THEY AINT CATCHIN SHIT
RETURN BY DEATH HOW THEY WANT ME TO REREUN IT
DICK TOO BIG, WELL I TELL HER TO LEAN ON IT
MUSIC BE SHITTY, TELL YOUR NIGGAS BE HONEST

I WOULD RATHER BE CHILLIN WITH BILL & MANDY
CREEP AT NIGHT WITH A STICK LIKE A VIGILANTE 
FUCK YOUR BITCH, HAVE HER QUIVERING DOWN TO PANTIES
SHE GON SUCK IT LIKE LOLIPOP FUCKIN CANDY

OK OK OK OK, THATS ENOUGH OF THAT

MONEY DANCE, I HIT THE FOLKS
BALLIN, LAY IT COAST TO COAST
NIGGAS SAY I DO THE MOST
MAKE A BANGER THEN I POST

POP EM UP THEN GONE LIKE GHOST
MONEY FALLIN, POCKETS BOAST
SPIT LIKE NERDY, ITS TOO GROSS
HOW I DO IT, I DONT KNOW

LIKE A BLIZZARD IM TOO COLD
GETTIN ICKY RUNNY NOSE
MUSCLE MUSCLE WHAT I TOTE
HOW WE KICK IT, TAEKWONDO

SPITTIN WORDS UP LIKE I CHOKED
CHOPPA JUMPIN LIKE ITS STOKED
TURNED TO NOTHIN, HE GET ROAST
KARMA COMIN
THATS GANG

YOU NOT IN MY RECOLLECTION
NIGGAS BITING MY FLOWS, LEAVE ME ANOREXIC 
IF HE FUCK WITH THE MOB BEAT HIM DOWN LIKE TEKKEN
LEMME EAT, FEEL LIKE RALPH HOW IM GONNA WRECK IT

YOU CANT STOP ME I POWER ON THROUGH THE WRECKAGE 
ONLY FUCKIN WITH MONEY LIKE ITS A FETISH
IF ITS DOUGH ON HIS HEAD THEN I GO AND GET IT
TAKE HIM OFF OF THIS EARTH NO ANOTHER SECOND 
EUGH

~~~

I PUT 3 TO HIS HEAD LIKE HER CHANCE
MIX THE NIKE WITH TOMMY, FUSION DANCE
MAKE HIM SHAKE LIKE ANTS UP IN HIS PANTS

FEEL LIKE PICO, HE GET BLAMMED
ON FRIDAY FUNKIN ON YOUR MA'AM
SHE TAKE THE BONE, I FEEL LIKE SANS
LIKE IM A STUDENT IMMA CRAM

MAKE HIS LIMBS POP OFF LIKE A SKELETON
ROLLS ROYCE ALL BLACK, FULL OF MELANIN 
RIDIN WITH THE ARMY, ONLY MEN IN IT
KNOW I KEEP MY HEATER HAND HOT, ONLY HELL TO GIVE

RETURN BY DEATH!

RETURN BY DEATH! (PROD. DERRIONSOBLESSED)

i don't like to rap in public, keep ya muthafuckin freestyle,
at least while, im tryna write this shit, so u can keep down
jersey representin, grimey fuck straight outta p town
eastbound, im rappin on this shit so they can see how
take a thousand breaks, still come out smokin on this beat loud
please stop talkin shit, just be proud
left my house today, to get my muthafuckin feet out
let this hate of mine just seep out
swear i know at least one person's got it out for me
fuck a clown, thats why i keep em out, cuz if its bout to be
like we in theater, keep your shoutin please,
fuck the fame, you can take ya fuckin clout and leave
go ahead and keep on countin up ya plays bitch
i ain't fakin, we ain't focused on the same shit
you just trace shit, follow steps and try chase hits
spaceship, ya mind is stuck in fuckin outer space bitch

doggin'

how tragic, ducks down when the clout happens
shout latin, deny god, but never doubt magic
bout dragons, cut down when the mouth yappin
loud clappin, its my shots, if you out lackin
when they rap it sound satirical, so could you start up writin g?
cussin out my psyche, please, i know it's such a sight to see
its truly just a miracle, that i can even strike the beat
dustin off the mic to see, if i still got that fight in me
sip slow, out the wine glass
sit low, and tip toe, until the time pass
ride fast, at least the mothafuckin rhymes last
where my fuckin piece of mind at?
steady stirrin the pot, this ain't gonna end well
a soldier lost in our arms, give him a ten bell
his story lives on, but only if his men tell
your book of words, and how you always worked the pen well
the sky is fallin, caught jason, he in the pit pantin
bitch ass rapper, biggest opp is prolly chris hansen
that shit depressin, wont find me up in this bitch dancin
this shit a dream, i pull my punches, but aint shit landin
i lost my faith in humanity, thats the truth of it 
yall fuckas build careers, just to lose it over stupid shit
went on live and threw a fit, thanks and now you booted bitch
and for the next talent that's comin, ur gettin muted quick
what a shame, right?
any artist could be great, but they the same, like
they never changin, always stickin to the game tight
then they get exposed, and run away, upon the same night
pussy boy, better stop and listen
even as a child, never had a pot to piss in
we was throwin shots, til the fuckin choppa glisten
pockets ridden, we wasn't gonna stop, til the top was spinnin
keep a rocket hidden

god's seat

mood swingin in, and my thoughts are constant cavin in
savin skin, im caught inside the web, and got crocheted in it
told my brother we gon stay akin
keep my focus, lookin forward til the day begin
keep the peace, and leave my anger to bottle
y'all gon push me to the edge, but ill try not to throttle
they told me leave it in, i feel like im beginning to swallow
bleach my eyes, but i cant stop myself from seein the hollows
i told you i was done with hate
even if i gotta force myself, im still gon make this great
even if these mothafuckas, still tryna eat off my plate
im still gon make that fuckin weight
i keep my chin tucked, and im crossin wit my arms up
rollin wit these punches, you could never crack the guard of
yung akuma, lift ya soul, and give that hard love
now its time to get them flowers that im starved of
im not a man, but you'll see how far this road goes
oh no, saw his cursed energy, like gojo
i won't let em fuck my mojo
all these bitches i be baggin, woulda thought my name was frodo
bartender, can i get me a drink?
servin straight sewage, came from out the bottom of sink
straight pissed, if you a gangster, then we prolly could link
you prolly shootin, if you watch your homie caught in a blink
any rapper worth his salt, is gonna keep it a buck
and if you tryna make a hit, then im not givin a fuck
now you feel that you stuck, and now you think it all suck
so you tryna make the best shit, but ain't sittin in luck
man fuck the liquor i ain't offa the drank,
still ain't no time to bicker, bitch im leanin offa the stank
well look who's coughin today? this pussy lost in his state, 
you too green, ill have you runnin, you get caught in this rank
you paranoid, your hands are shakin, and you scared of noise
ain't no time to be fakin, now get to squarin boy,
i take a knock at ya teeth, my brothers share the joy
lyin in ya despair, i let you stare the void

doggin'

SALEMKUMA (IG: @SALEMKUMAA)

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