**mixed (why)**
/ inspo - https://soundcloud.com/scrufff/liar-w-kaido \

lyrics:

the mic is the choppa the words are my bullets i pull it and bet it will hit your top
aint no stoppin now boy if i could i just couldn't you boolin up way2 mf much
got sum hell shells like im nudy for any nigga that act goofy on god safety stay unlocked
outta nowhere we popped out preparing your coffin it's hella obvious
that you gon get dropped
posted up and i get i have to i did it cant quit it all my homies know wassup
44 millimeter gon empty ya liter and make me the leader of ya whole squad
like zeke i delete ya turn you obsolete bruh you feeling this heater when your brains get mopped

n i been coolin w da shits i been coollin w da shits
i been coolin w da shits i been coolin w da shits
and i been coolin w da shits i been coolin w da shits
and i been coolin w da shits i been coolin w da shits yeah coolin w da shits i been coolin w da shits yeah 

if u kno wassup den hmu
ill b right there
waitin 4 da call
ill be waitin 4 da call

if u kno wassup
i keep da fn tucked 
ready for any-
anyone

ill up on any1

(this was very fun to make)

luh bossa

https://open.spotify.com/track/3dBQwejr7ULHpsRfHvpZCs?si=4b63e40ed6ff489f

**mixed (@prodkbl)**
++ produced by @prodkbl ++
/ @dialt0ne \

lyrics:

(@anem0s)

don't give me a reason
no no reason for the season
don't care what you feeling
imma leave em freezing
i swear imma leave em freezing
putting this ice all on me
it's melting like tsunami
lame shit beyond me
making these songs that's fire but dropping like yandhi
we gon play and win it
no conversation
try and keep your head in
you won't make it 

me and all my friends we official (blue check)
we ain't meet in person we be talking on the internet
y'all be acting silly with debts and no payments
i don't take shit im the one who takes shit
talking all that shit won't you get up off my line
all this blah blah blah you takin up all my time
we got differences
im making hits and you listening
don't go missing it
the game im repositioning

don't give me a reason
no no reason for the season
don't care what you feeling
imma leave em freezing
i swear imma leave em freezing
putting this ice all on me
it's melting like tsunami
lame shit beyond me
making these songs that's fire but dropping like yandhi
we gon play and win it
no conversation
try and keep your head in
you won't make it 

/ my part \

u won't make it make it bet i take it take it bro I swear
neva fake it fake it cuz if i did i would be nowhere
it's been aching aching but the pain just push me forward yeah
head do the shakin shakin i take the words out of my head 

3 weeks from now im an adult
ikno deep down im still a child
brain just an incomplete lego
searching for that missing part 

but im never gonna get it guess that's what life is about
nd i wonder how i will feel when i get kicked out the house
i got a fire inside of my heart
can't put it out
wanted to fly away i got tired
from all the trials 

big bands big dreams my wristband
shook hands w lucifer he got a backhand 

I ain't got no time runnin outta fucks
causin a sandstorm they bitin my dust

/ back to anem0s \

don't give me a reason
no no reason for the season
don't care what you feeling
imma leave em freezing
i swear imma leave em freezing
putting this ice all on me
it's melting like tsunami
lame shit beyond me
making these songs that's fire but dropping like yandhi
we gon play and win it
no conversation
try and keep your head in
you won't make it

tsunami

tsunami + anem0s (KBL)

https://open.spotify.com/track/2L4816RZQsMqPMEvuK0GTC?si=9c176c3b0b8a4251

** mixed (@prodkbl)**
++ produced by @prodkbl & @ieper7 ++

lyrics:

go
okay go

all of this ice im needin a coat
know we cold everytime we go
entertaining yall welcome to the show
1 2 3 and my homie still sippin that 4

2022 im kickin on doors
she want my milk i ain talkin lactose
chasin the bread i want the brioche
give him a map he got lost in da sauce
general KBL man he da boss 
niggas really rockin fake vlone
man im tired of niggas actin like clones
got sum big ass bags and im goin on a boat

why u hoppin on my dick? bro need a jumprope
bullet hit u like a freestyle offa tha dome
get da paper like da mailman im gettin loads
im unable to fail man im neva wrong
if niggas be cappin then i gotta go
i just got back home and they love my songs
bro got blocked by me, mutombo
i couldnt stand still so i hit the road

(@dead4cf)

I hit the road in a big benz truck 
Yeah, shawty on go she gon give that up
Nigga watch yo tone, bitch better back up
Bankai on me, nigga don’t get cut 
And that boy sending shots
We gon give him a Buck
And they calling my phone just to tell me what’s up 
The fuck?
I send that boy straight to God on his own and I’m really not giving no fucks 
I turn my back on the world like it’s Vlone
I do not fuck wit you niggas,
so begone 
I hit a spin on that bitch like I’m Ne-Yo
Think I’m gon buy her a bag, like I’m Nigo
Dark hair and she look real bad like Shego
I heard she looking real bad, but she basic 
Might go flex on that boy in some ASICS 
I just got shots for the room gotta face it

(@swazyhq)

walk in the trap gotta get it in
im on some scammer shit i sent the pin and i went dropped the digits in
you talkin shit so u wont get a dividend 
its funny my opps thinking we gonna make ammends
goofy lil broke boy couldnt ever make a band
i used to make pop tunes all for the fake fans 
they dont want me to pop off unless its a safe plan
part of me cant think im smoking this headband
i put the beam on ur head like a headband 
undertaker he a deadman 
thats why i walk with no emotion like deadpan
goofy was trash gotta put’em in the dustpan 
im on the road gotta pack ina sprinter van
you lookin stupid thinkin i give a damn 
i feel like uzi with the racks playin pattycake 
keep a bad bitch round me anne hathaway
come round the spot just know that you not safe 
skating thru my city i feel like lupe
everyone love me i feel like makonnen plus the club so lit on a tuesday 
i guess that bitch aint my bitch no more ok touche i pour up a 4 and if not its the dussé
keep talkin that shit well u might aswell shoot me

jumprope w/4cf & swazy* (KBL vvspipes)

track 5

produced by 47negus (808s courtesy of @anem0s)

lyrics:

ive been runnin on my thoughts, ive been alone
i dont have trouble staying on my own
i know the feeling and its so wrong
im downing another paracetamol

like how could you come here?
(how could you come here??)
how could you come here after tonight?

and you said you were past it
how could i wish for this?
i never wished for something so vile

(so vile...)

again

https://open.spotify.com/track/5ehOGYB1ckrSeaJ07fBkUp?si=26dfc0252c534708

** mixed (@anem0s)**
++ produced by @imfrostd , @qioh & @maxvon000 ++

DEDICATED TO @markkit

lyrics:

(need to stop playing with me)

talkin all that shit, aint see you break the bank
leave yo block red it aint no paint
fuck what u say fuck what they say
cant nobody get in my way

they just cant cant cant, they aint sustain my pain
we not the same same same, you cant live in my veins

if the rain was made of blood
id put my arm up to the sky, and fill this double cup
then drink it all and hope for freedom in me and all of us

the dark has haunted way too many motherfucking souls 

turned us into fucking ghosts

my mind has started playing games with me
paranoia filled this carcass beyond what anyone can see
i see monsters lurking, fires starting outside mental reach
bones are hurting, transforming to a ghoul caused my toppling

{this beat got me sayin "Jeez Louiiiiisee!"}

flow so smooth on this shit like im slippin thru a wet sign, for anyone saying "nene not OG"
get ya verse right, cuz my stuff hit like psalms, my nigga, how tf u still trippin on the beat?
u a fake MC, stumbling on words, not me, bitch im supplying with the damn heat
red dot to ya face like its acne, with the words i say, motherfucker

thats RIP 

(@heyyitsbenji)

bitch are you serious
not really feelin this 
i gone and gone ghost

right in the heat of it
nobody get to me
dont talk to no one

peeling my skin in the mirror 
im actin american 
psycho

flip a coin It don't mean shit to me
witchcraft I bring in th sorcery

research chems I'm a lab rat
mxe n conyac
- me n nee make a couple stacks
what a huge L better hold that
pull up in a black van
boy come thru w the nail bat

boy come through with the pack
dr high grade everybody act tapped
we so stunning ur so clapped
keep all our supplies in the back u can't have that

uhh
ride to the bank
got 5 litre in my tank
imma step down 
got more speed when my mind goes dark that's an 
infinite life hack irl game shark 

play your part 
sunny I'm first n I'm last 
hear the nitrous blast 
on exhaust fumes feelin like joe
gigahorse that's my car 
I'm aboutta
getaway fast

say no more
say less
don't stress
under control
looking equipped
utility vest
all my boys out looking their best
say you dropped 3k on your fit
I'm so impressed
drink spiced rum
smoke cigarettes
chilling w the fruity guys bumping yves
that's enough said
never make enough bread
wrap up the day with a zoot
n m off to bed

grume

grume w/heyyitsbenji (frost'd qioh maxvon)

bitch i done came with the pack (bank)
in the trenches smokin bagdad
want my bag want my racks today
shoot his thumb and nails off, clickbait
make a dude run in laps, race
heard u niggas smokin crack, aye
im sorry but u ain beatin the case
all of these bitches be talkin bout nun

all of these bitches be talkin bout sum
all of my niggas be drinkin the rum
flag on my back bet ill search n destroy em
choppa go (choppa sounds)

u a goner, bust yo shit down like its thotiana
jeffrey dahmer, cut that talk off, then im gone
without no trace,
im at ya momma crib froot loops on the kitchen counter, new dad comin like i did on her face

feelin drowsy i think my drink got laced
and these niggas steady jockin trynna take my space
u a rat u a bitch man u built like iayze 
crack a lackin throwing it back n then she put it on my face
makin it happen got the strap and ammo planted on my waist
47 better dan half of u better get on my pace
bitch we ballin bronze age, prawn bay,say my name, word on the street nene heisenberg but its lebron james

pack (longboystyle)

no 1 can try me
walk like the boss thru the mf lobby oh oh
lil ho wanna top me, but she cant
im too up like the mountains

runnin racks in very heavy amounts of em 
climate is tropical where im at
cold asf shit my shits fye bruh

Individually gifted with flows I'm Messiah hoe

Shine bright, Rihanna on the mic
niggas Moons tryna eclipse my light
a diamond cant break me, im tight
like stevie, want these dudes out my sight

I'm shittin on niggas, i cant give no fucks (repeats)

pussy nigga you better fall off
im prayin on ur downfall
cuz niggas did me wrong

im the patron bullets straight to ya dome like the shit that i wrote im on top of the world

bitch i had to evolve to a mf goat i cannot be a lamb in this world full of wolves

cant do this on my own bruh my friends are my blood trusted them with my soul and they aint done me wrong

got this passion for slashing and hacking these flows and ill rack it up till i cant store no more

"I cant do this anymore, i cant do this, i cant do this"

You can do that, and more, if you put ur mind to it

ball (KBL)

nigga who gon tell him?
pellets fly, send you straight to heaven
sorry but your trial period has just ended
shit aint funny, bitch u lookin bummy and them pockets empty
i dare you to try me u gon regret it

bitches be doing the most
ill give anyone a lobotomy 
case they actin like sum hoes
i just put bae on the top of me
ridin on rodeo
lotta ppl took a lot of me
but my brain aint take the toll

on the internet all yall are some big big dawgs
if i do remember you its RIP RIP done
and im gon collect heads like its PEZ PEZ bro
niggas call me devil cause i got 666 kills

wake up and make a mil
fuck some random niggas milf
take a random niggas milk

all black, ready to kill
alright, fly to brazil
all night, real nigga still
don’t lie, i’m getting bills
kwanzabill
kwanza bills

roll (majestic kindenthe3rd)

HUGE THANKS TO @typhoondll FOR THE BEAT, @anem0s FOR THE MIX AND TO ALL OF THE WONDERFUL PEOPLE WHO HAVE WAITED FOR THIS. I LOVE YOU ALL AND ENJOY

LYRICS:

count the guap
then i make it rock
hop up in the ride
i can never stop

fuck the boys in blue
them guys is the opps
we just act like fools
then come wit the fire

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

if u neva heard no nene welcome to the new new
cant b trusted on these beats oops got a screw loose

first step is getting the money thats the goddamn fundamental 
second step is leaving the lames putting my pedal to the metal

third fold u like a chair turn u into furniture
“brr” sound of money earned
learn that i dont do herbs
your girl callin me sir
her cat my territory 
so fire might return
early right in the morning 

im a kid wit a mic gotta Focusrite wit this plan to blow up w my homies
I go out to the world n get inspired by my unimportance 
i need me a man i need me a woman to get motivated with the things i say to me that’s what’s important yeah

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

now listen

I came back wit the groove
had to put the ink down just like a tattoo 
flipping 8 bars to the side n turn my music to a loop
infinity and beyond thats what these lines supposed to do 
still I act a fool

mind so plentiful, nirvana
something in the way she gyrate
yo lover still call me father
now U my son cant tell me nada
stacking some racks at the back of the parlor just to wake up and repeat mañana
in the cat exploring fauna
and flora give me my flowers

breaking out the city
breaking out the mold
breaking conventions im in that mf mode

being fun is so ridiculous im takin all the sillyness to cancel out the feelings of this icy cold world

shoutout to kaine
got a boatload

gettin all this guap
gettin all the dough

nee in his route,
takin em out,
what’s it about?
never in doubt,
bills that I count
r large amounts that wont fold

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

I COUNT GUAP

Spotify

I COUNT GUAP (typhoon)

PROD KBL.

lyrics:

(nee)
I gotta
get wit the business i gotta
jump on these tracks issa trampoline 
808 thumpin n bouncin

Ima chocolate bae im too sweet for u
U got sour taste ima need some too
I should prolly leave and go hit the stu
Too sick w the tempos i got the flu

Got a queen swingin above me i call that a rock a bye
Love me, loathe me or both of them aint enough to make u lie

Adrenaline jumpin in, 
channeling and troubling in double,
intelect bubbling 
need intervention
summoning sanity seeking some solitude, soul searching its all in my mental

(@swazyhq)
when im sick bet the mud gon hit like pedialyte
i need it tonight
my bitch aint gon see me tonight
dirty my cup maybe not if i see me a sprite
dont wanna drink that shit ight
pour up a green apple fanty to clean out the pint
sike i aint been thinking shit out aint been seeing shit right
double my dose so i know that im sleeping tonight
price always seem to be right
glock with a beam its a light 
silencer on it it leave you surprised
i dont sign papers dont read between lines
i got old bread crusty croutons
he send shots you would think im lil jon
lmfao im like who are yall?
got ego'd so fast how im doin yall
im sorry i aint mean to get involved

(@ashtonheights)
Diminish your image for paper I do not feel that 
How could I feel bad
Swear the only direction is up
Money keep coming think I’m in love
Thinking I’m plotting I’m jotting the plan 
Pen to the paper I’m blotting this ink
Taking a shot yeah you know that it sink
Like what does this bitch need from me you gon make me lose it 
These people play games like I’m mf stupid!
No really who do you think that you are
Playing wit the gang wit the team with the squad
Really this routine we on e boot it uppp

(nee)
I get it

Told ya im shittin on niggas

Im shittin on niggas but u get the picture,
 the flash of the shutter done came from a different damn typa switch,
 la di da
 we keep on wishing on a brighter future for me and my kindred, 

and bitches aint trickin me, nene aint givin in, 
really been here for a minute compressed but not limited,
 ballin my form is so perfect, aint even submitted it, 
3 stacks like Andre u gettin it?

what is left of the people that do really care about art?
put my truth in the music so u feel it in ur heart 
4 to the 7 my lucky numbers till i fly far
im crazy im crazy im stackin up to crash an Audemar

things that make me cry
thats my fire
thats what pushes my drive
thats my fire

HOW CAN I FEEL BAD?

HOW CAN I FEEL BAD? (feat. swazy* & 9lives)

its all in your head, raw 
produced by @typhoondll

lyrics:

I tried to play your games
I stumbled down, and rumbled out
the insides of my fane

competing wit ya always leads to everlasting shame

I ask you, how can we communicate?

we dont speak same language: dialect,
it dont matter you understand
all my emotions and ideas.
stumbled, in my head, in silence

flexin some kimbundu
linguagem, that I dont speak, came straight up from my mamas mama
thoughts mixed up like stew,
minor problem, jumbling, tumbling through cerebrum we playing mikado
ridin in a coupe, ya goal prolly
aint that brief relief sweet u needa new hobby

pissed off, clear objects so I dont think about em
pistols, crystals coins of the same side bruh

straight to ya tibia, stank face when this play, swaying the femur ya
open the Biblia, maybe you’ll say: "not so saint my interior"
music my muse she a diva, her moves protrude to the point of anemia
laughing at the oh-so-serious, 

tremendously 

a firm believer that my dreaming doesn’t 
end in deceit, hands on the seat
the remedy
with no question what grounds my compass are these melodies
unquestionably, create or die, how I am, was, and have to be
putting my dent on earth heavy bending space with the gravity

the pen or the bottle?
depends on how hollow
and mood in the moment
the highs and the bottoms
it dont matter how low
I get I dont swallow
the booze, stay not boosting me
tough act to follow

gimme more im a fool ah
sobriety my new party trick
measure liters on the ruler
liver never gon retire 
see me downing but im neutral
this aint finna be the death of me
awake even after moon come
insomnia got me fried up

we dont speak same language i can
recognize that im nobody
if I talk and we end parting ways
then what does that mean for you and 

I 

can’t be detained or deterred, like my people were 
We gotta be heard, lead the herd, I can be the first
Finally I can see through, got the means to shine light on my people
said my tracks hard, they told me run it back like alopecia
takin the crown, whats negus to you? 
to me it means king,
I was ready to rule still baby in belly,
delivering truth, biting bullet bulletproof in the womb
I beg your pardon, big problem is that I was parted to atoms,
Probably saw my matter on the floor to piece my heart together

sticky sticky
they kept blickies on me
in case i was runnin
liberty non existent in my world
they made me a dummy 
if I pull up to the function stuntin 
peeps wont tell me nothing
rather look at me like a freak
than talking makin odd assumptions
lookin at what you did must feel so good so nice
so keep it comin 
funnily i dont give a damn bruh, watch your temper

if you see us goin loco tokin on that kusher herb
rainbox six smoke dont ask us whats in the canister 

we dont speak same language: dialect,
it dont matter you understand
all my emotions and ideas.
stumbled, in my head, in silence.

STUMBLE

STUMBLE (typhoon)

say nene

oh she like to party
we know we know
move it to the side
we know we know
shake it like its burning
we know we know
dancing like its burning
we know we know

tapping my shoulder
getting in closer
lil bae is u talking to me?

top of the mountain
if u can bounce it
proper
then say bye to them knees

rambunctious function
if u ashy
then i got the cream

she swear she not sb but she chasing after the chocolate

bring it down and get on lower to the floor
she thick like a minion i said "lesgoooo"
that booty prolly worth a trillion u got gold
girl u got gold gold gold

oh we like to party we get no rest
right here is the part where you throw it backwards
woke up with no clothes on went and got dressed
wont u do it like that
wont u do it like that?

dms poppin
bottles poppin
snapchatting my auntie
#swag
throw it back
i do it for the vine yeah
better put all that weight up on me and ride it like an expensive chair would
if her gravity dont fall on my body then i gotta dip her

say nene girl say nene

2014 (KBL anem0s)

produced by @prodkbl & @anem0s
dedicated to someone special 

lyrics:

(anem0s and kblizzy ay ay
those are my twins yeah
those are my twins yeah ay ay)

aint ever on time i syncopate off the 4/4
nee vs quantising, thats my timing mi amor

ooh ooh
u need no rules, u ignore rules

dont gloom over
future, live the new new

hello
baby you like it so mellow
i want ya bone on my marrow
cuz i is how i is and its shaking like jello

im saying hello
i want ya bone on my marrow
baby you like it so me-
and i is how i is and its shaking like jello

oh stop, dont flatter me
told u that dont work
i lied, go on, it does, try to make me blush

stop, dont flatter me
told u that dont work
i lied, go on, it does, try to make me

beating the coochie up like a machine thats out of order uh
feeling the beauty of the booty, that thang astronomical
sickening amount of duties that a dude just gotta carry on doing to live it smoothly, truly this shit really comical
during the kamasutra, D got a cape on like comic con
serving the pipe, set after set bruh its volleyball
grew up then i glew up then i blew the backs of the baddest hoes
"true that nene do it all?" aint this proof enough for ya?

hello
baby you like it so mellow
i want ya bone on my marrow
cuz i is how i is and its shaking like jello

im saying hello
i want ya bone on my marrow
baby you like it so me-
and i is how i is and its shaking like jello

MELLO

MELLO (KBL anem0s)

produced by @sxthsns

lyrics:

ok I gave me no challenge
still sippin on chalice
of
extent of my talent
greater than young me imagined

like ooh ooh ooh

raised on madness
"zip it fore we smoke ya pack like its fanny"

ooh ooh

bent warm plastic
bad mold all i ever was god damn it

yeah

the crew of my crude imagination
got me unaware
got me simply scared
of my future and what it brought

on another hand
could say i was content
talking to tinker bell
speaking to peter pan
bout my life lived with fraught

how should a child grow?
guess ill never know
it dont ring no bells
when a nigga tells
me
"you was posed to live it loud"

among the many cells
that made me who i am
had me clutching for a way out
out of this hell

ooh ooh ooh
all the cannonballs
yall cut me off from

ooh ooh ooh
recess sitting still
tears drying out

like ooh ooh
watching from a distance

ooh ooh
i dont want be me no more

how can i be more like you
how can i be more like

i need some closure to my life
i want some lead and some powder
inside cortex thats the motto
all that i got at the moment
amounts and equals to nada
i need a good role model
that i can confide on

oh oh oh
you put me down
im on the ground
you took my crown

goin through withdrawals so i went and queued deposits
of faith towards everyone that wronged me with few options
saw so far ahead of my future aint need new optics
called myself my name yearning for a way to feel sovereign
my essence meant bla bla bla to them so i let it burn
seas of ceasing to exist washed over me i learned
to not give a single shit about nun nun nun nun nun nun
kwanza said it
if kwanza said it then its earned
earned
earned

ooh ooh ooh
all the cannonballs
yall cut me off from

ooh ooh
recess sitting still
tears drying out

like ooh ooh
watching from a distance

ooh ooh
i dont want be me no more

how can i be more like you
how can i be more like

ooh ooh ooh
all the cannonballs
yall cut me off from

ooh ooh
recess sitting still
tears drying out

like ooh ooh
watching from a distance

ooh ooh
i dont want be me no more

how can i be more like you
how can i be more like

inched closer and said something dumb like
"what yall talking bout?"
question fell on deaf ears..
first time that i felt devout
to body art with sharp shears,
pain inscribed below my palms
touch my wrists its braille for:
"a friend is all I ever want"

VERSUS

VERSUS (sxth sns)

prod @typhoondll

lyrics:

"hey oh hey
I gotta say
Im so in love with your body"
thats what he said
if he get on my way
Ill call him a real nigga prolly
take my hand
Ill show you ahead
If I do want it I got it
making my plans
to get an advance
imma go get it, get it

pain all over my body
wont go with reginald
blues all up in my wallet
they come in manifold
she told me that she ridin
4L, pedestal
got my gang right beside me
them who im countin on

imma get yo back imma make it last
imma hold the fort when the shit go down
choppa with extension it got braids
and it tighten up when it go around
riding all my raps cause it gets passionate
pouring DNA in these nouns
developed an attraction to getting traction
imma go get it, get it

kneeling down, got us praying to a god
saying
"almighty please let us hit the lottery"
rebounding cuz we was born prodigies
so we never stopping
all this because
not an option
for my partners
we dont frown once we getting the deposit
bricks on my block?
you mistaken if it’s concrete
mess with my blood, it gets bloody all around
i’m shaking anyone and anybody
sent to Zion, get to rocking

you and me not the same but we gotta stay together
if it dont come to a halt this shit gon be forever
you and me not the same but we gotta stay together
break this cycle and ill hope the peace gon be forever

cosplaying as if i’m wicked
brittle i put a mask
quick to jump to submission
you gotta make it clap
for me if I just quit it
treat this like these the last
words that I’m ever singing

you not my friend
but ill still be so kind to the point where i willingly lend a
helping hand
can you extend your limbs when i have a temper tantrum
till I land
goodbyes are so tough only when you know you fared well enough
understand
that ur a flyer not a dancer
cannot take shit oh

"hey oh hey
I gotta say
Im so in love with your body"
thats what he said
if he get on my way
Ill call him a real nigga prolly
take my hand
Ill show you ahead
If I do want it I got it
making my plans
to get an advance
imma go get it, get it

pain all over my body
wont go with reginald
blues all up in my wallet
they come in manifold
she told me that she ridin
4L, pedestal
got my gang right beside me
them who im countin on

4L(typhoon)

produced by @typhoondll

lyrics:

im alright, we good
you pulling up?

rowdy nights gotta fight thru
foolishness

all the time got weight on
top of me

feel so light right now, here to
spark my light

a damn big hoe
searching for land
i know you heard
a bad lil bitch

thats what i am
thats what i do
thats what you learned
thats why i exist

i cant be faux
i cant be man
i cant be you
i rather switch

to something else
im just myself
blame it all on my daddy

now i see it all so clearly
beat my own frame for not getting the picture earlier, a snapshot still and paining
3 and 2 and 1
click
see the strokes done to make this body a painting

like what?
what is the problem man

like what?
im in a bottle man

like what?

WTF
do i trot, do i saddle up?
 
I might be Him
I create, I dismantle

so far, so near
cant foresee, that is my problem man

I might be Him

im alright, we good
you pulling up?

rowdy nights gotta fight thru
foolishness

all the time got weight on
top of me

feel so light right now, here to
spark my light 

when your light gets diminished and you tear up thinking it’s finished
sometimes there’s no sense to make sense of it all

in this life that you’re given dont let no one ever tell you different
surmise that you’re great from the rise to the fall

WTF
do i trot, do i saddle up?
 
I might be Him
I create, I dismantle

so far, so near
cant foresee, that is my problem man

I might be Him

WTF!

WTF! (typhoon)

produced by @danikiyoko & @user-151916053

lyrics:

im stainless all of the way
mixed with steel, im alloyed
i do not care bout ya yeah
im not yo girl much less yo boy
you soft on the defense
weak tactics, plans that you employ
im always gone be ahead
its like we told ya

all i see
is me ruling over thee
all i see
niggas getting on they knees
all i see 
white diamonds and chocolate
all i see
people that cant get thru me

im stainless all of the way
mixed with steel, im alloyed
i do not care bout ya yeah
im not yo girl much less yo boy
you soft on the defense
weak tactics, plans that you employ
im always gone be ahead
its like we told ya

give the boy a lesson
im on my best side
dont shoot the messenger
(top floor like ceo)

aim for the head
i feel like im just better

why u acting reckless
this aint no rental it came from effort

to you im mental and so rebellious 
for me, im just trynna get this bread up

u on that salazar mf wave
but my troops rallied up
ready for the coup
boutta heal

they aint want it but we did it anyway
threw the rules out the window
rip your heart,
badge and seal

we dont want war, we want liberty
ppl take what they need
n they need what they feel

and i just wanna be
top floor like ceo

all i see
is me ruling over thee
all i see
niggas getting on they knees
all i see 
white diamonds and chocolate
all i see
people that cant get thru me

im stainless all of the way
mixed with steel, im alloyed
i do not care bout ya yeah
im not yo girl much less yo boy
you soft on the defense
weak tactics, plans that you employ
im always gone be ahead
its like we told ya

alloyed (dani kiyoko tunjijuju)

shoutout oxy shoutout damani

free palestine
free angola

pull up w/oxydecay (47negus 1:21)

envy

**unmixed**
++produced by chasu++

lyrics:

(refrão)
xe girl eu não bebo
eu tou só de passagem
não tou para ver miragem
às 4 da manhã

(verso 1)
manda mais jogada que o Klopp
não brinca em serviço Mohammed Salah com os pés

toda a gente diz que é um 9
mas da forma que ela mexe é um 10 de 10 
 
vestido vermelho sinal de stop, mas não paramo(s) tipo um Rari tamo a ir fast
beijo dela é de papaia bem doce
mas no pêssego dela é onde a minha visão segue 

Lil Breezy, tô ma sentir tipo King Kendrick,
King Kunta, cortam as minhas pernas continuo a pular

Álcool não é pra mim, eu sou fraco me(s)mo bro,
queriam me dar birra mas eu falei nessas hoes like

(refrão)

(verso 2)
54321
Lil Breezy a descolar esses flows são da NASA
Usain Bolt Espacial, esse people não me atrasa
Já vou vos ligar tenho people lá em casa
Essa gaja é bipolar tipo Lua, tem muitas fases (faces)
Sol não lhe bate, tá muito hot
Quer ser astronauta, pilota a minha nave
É uma star, vamos até Marte

Não mata a minha vibe,
Não vou embriagar
Eu tou a relaxar

Não estraga a minha vibe eu tou a vibin com os meus broskis
Não me chama hoje porque eu não atendo o telefone

(refrão)

47negus

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