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REDZED, SXMPRA – Satanic Flows

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[Verse 1: $lick $loth]

Tell me what you know bout a motherfucker out the bottom with a gold grill gleamin
makin all these hoes problems
stalker creepin out the fucking dungeon
switchblade on em hit the guts like a pumpkin
dumpin'
30 rounds out the clip off rip
too thick with the stick bet i won't miss
lil $lick real sick
don't talk shit
whip whip like a brick scale on fish
$uicide night time
no we don't fight crime
it's the Grey *59 with the real red eyes and we dyin inside 
bodies in fluoride
let the rope untie
just crucify me
Yung Christ wrist's sliced
couple hoes on ice singin RIP

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]

Ruby was a motherfuckin reject
then i cut my wrists and now i motherfucking bleed checks
still broke after all the motherfucking weed gets rolled
hoes askin if i see a ghost
tell em no i just seep smoke when the weeds blown
she chokes from the deep throat
3 feet of rope
lethal
slay the fucking sheep
so evil
ima hang myself and then i get to see home
Ruby a fuckin demon
Ruby got a cult now
hoes tryna bolt down Ruby
the result of a reject from a small town turned into a demon
I'm evolved now
loud growl
Snow Leopard on the prowl
stay the fuck back hoe
slay the whole pack hoe
paint the globe black hoe
soon i will shed this skin
turn to the devil then i'll never reminisce 


PARIS

Life is a funny beast. Sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down. The worst day ever can be salvaged by a tidbit of good news, alternatively everything can be going swell then come crashing down in an instant.

Regardless, we all look to tomorrow with some hope that it might be better than the day before it.

Jordache from Fire & Ice had been looping up this Ratatat song("Loud Pipes") when I was over his house to pick up some beats. I wasn't familiar with the song prior, but I dug it straight away. I don't really know why but it reminded me of Dead Prez "Hip Hop". After picking out some actual beats I still had some space on a CD, so I told him to chuck that 'Ratatat loop' on the disc and rolled out. Couple months later when I should have been working on an actual project, 'Ratatat loop' popped up on my iTunes and in trademark
fashion I procrastinated on doing what I was supposed to and wrote this.

Til Tomorrow

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ECSTASY

COUNTING DAYS TILL SUICIDE

FIRST SINGLE OFF THE KILL YOURSELF PART XX: THE INFINITY SAGA

[VERSE 1: LIL CHOPPA]

stay in the cut on the northside
hollowpoints
trigger fingers on my fucking .45
demons rising the crypt
i snort me a fat line
never gave a fuck
grew up out the mud
then i pop the trunk
grew up with the fucking robbers
always kept the mask on
motherfuckers gonna die if we take the mask off
$UICIDE how i ride bitch
$carecrow the walking shadow
Mozart with no piano
kill when i'm sleepy hollow
that mystic motherfucker that's addicted to prescriptions
xanax for the panic
mental problems you can add in
multi million owned business
you just signed a deal, bruh?
3 years passed
still broke?
and you ain't paid up
dollars i ain't touched yet
burn it for the fuck of it
infamous lunatic
you?
you just suck dick
cut throat with the deathwish
raised where the savage lives
straight out the death pit
to keep alive the triple six

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

Ruby such a Misfit
Hollywood babylon can't resist it
Fuck a cop bitch
I'm ducking all these piglets
7th ward be my motherfucking district
Yeah I still got my motherfucking wrist slit
Bleeding like a pissed bitch
Scheming I'ma hit licks after licking hits of acid in her fucking split lips
Wig split just a fucking tidbit
Dick itch from ingesting pill bits
Blue bill sick of snorting powder
I'ma ditch this hunnid for 5 twentys
TSA keep testing my money
Now ima dip quick
Find me a thick bitch
Tit gripped
Tip gripped
Dick spit in her thick hips
Fuck
Fuck with me bitch I'm a-fucking-ddicted
And I don't really give a fuck what it is
Told you already that Ruby can't resist it
Big clip to my head watch that shit drip

I Wanna Die in New Orleans

FOR THE LAST TIME

Talakai goes in at the start, and then i drop my hardest verse of 2017 !
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The town ft Talakai

[VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT]

You mother fucker’s pitiful 
I’m too sick of you
I’m a walking visual
You boys refillable
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe
Now you a mother fucking stain to Lil Cut Throat [pop]

Let the gun bang
Nuts hang
Drug game ain’t the same
“$avage” tatted on my face
GREY Ape
Reason why we hot box
Fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if the ‘K hot
Watch me bust on any block
Northside Knotty
Scope on the shotty
Semi-blow ya body
Tony gripping on the Tommy bitch

I bite the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy
You got a problem mother fucker?
Come and try me
I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody
North, north
East side
Five nine
Tony grippin’ Tommy...
Fuck around
End up get ya body autopsy
I be that walking zombie
Bath salts
Eating bodies
3 choppas and a shotty
Shooting everybody

Cigarette wet
Bumping Boosie Bad Azz
On them drugs, Jiggin’
Jaws locked - clinching
Trigger finger itching
If you think I’m kiddin’...
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy
Fuck a backwoods
Swishers what I use boy
Smoke what I choose
Do what I wanna do
Mother fuck you
And your punk friends too, you bitch


[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

blunt lit lungs itch bitch i like the sting

smokin potent thinkin im the chosen one bitch im a king

i can hear my dead homies sing

now my eyes always hurtin wipin tears with diamond rings



hol up fuck boy

who the fuck said we cool

man i quit smokin wit hypebeasts back in 2002

what it do

motherfucker ima fool

ruby da cherry is ghoulin with goblins

if you got a problem then you betta move

from the womb to the tomb

bustin out early bustin out soon

black out the city bitch im back on the 30s

in bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon uh



drugs got me fucked up

sluts got me drugged up

fuck 

slap my face against a pill to crush it up

government id

helps get me high

seein stars in the mirror like im lookin with a bright beam

lime green paint but the rims lookin spike lee

mighty sloppy might be cocky

an i in the right scene?

highly unlikey and im willin to fuckin bet





leave a pussy wet

then i leave a pussy wet

im a fuckin vet

im a motherfuckin threat

G59 the set

G59 will make you sweat

i dont give a fuck is my fuckin epithet

lace up my nike decades

meet me at heavens gate

7th ward by the lake til my death

I Want to Die In New Orleans

CARROLLTON

BAD IN THE BUNCH ft. Top Gr33n (PROD. UNORTHODOX & NOLAN ALBRIGHT)

Just so you know

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so check it out, finna tell u what i’m all about
ya times runnin out so don’t make me spell it out
ya fuck w reid and thats a doubt
i pull-up in ya town and blast the teeth straight up out ya mouth
w the magnum 
my style stay platinum
skills u lack em, hoes know go ask one
colder than a sickle got ladies rubbin they nipples
pretty simple
fuck around and get crippled

cuz first things first bitch i’m the boss
chew u like floss leave ya face without a bottom jaw
let the game die bitch ill kill it if i have to
and if they ask who they betta not ask you
cuz you don’t wanna fuck wit a pimp
got a dick like a blimp so i walk wit a limp
im here to show ya folks that im the realest it can get
i’ll bet my style so smooth it'll make ya mommas coochie wet

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP 

1 2 3 4 to the 5
suicide ain’t work im still alive
6 7 8 and the 9 millimeter 10 shots make it hot like a heater
i don’t trust much but i dust fools with a slim uppercut
takin off the mask movin up
my shit suck less then a hoe with a flat chest
ya bitch look sick so i take her to the vet

bet

my rhymes just be wicked like that
throwing up the set with a fully automatic 
i got the rhythm with the most steez hoe please 
now i gottem down on both knees
break ya bitch like bread coast to coast bodies be dead when i boast
my shit gross
the host with the most burn ya like queso
u got a problem just say so

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP

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WHEN ITS ALL GONE! (WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN?)

Prod. REDZED 

Drinking booze and gaining belly
Epiphone i play no Telly,
Motherfuckers i go bury
Put them in a cemetery

Nicotine up in my chest
Kidney gone i never rest
Bitch i do coke and the MD, meth,
But i do that shit to avoid the stress

I make that bass i make it bounce
killing ratta’s In amounts
I put bitches on a leash i m bout to make ya move and pounce
If i throw up you should suck it
no food up in yo bucket
Im that evil motherfucker when you die im bout to stack it,
 
I know you jealous of the melons of my bitch you got no fukin brain  
Stick it in the pig it doesnt mean shit to you anyway
I come up with the fun i make you stun
I pull up with the beef
Meth could make my teeth fall out so
I better i save up than i’ll buy new teeth

The shades of black are in here, i have found them,
Pieces of your hearth they all been drowned and 
I can make you die you always wanted me
To tear you apart

Cemetery Punk EP

Meth Phonk

Red Til The Grave

Eyes Wide Open

Prod. REDZED
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Bitch i pull up its the beast, the master, was so fuckin ill had to quit semester, punks i be so motherfucking independent, bats up on my chest i got a tatt, the pendant,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

I’ll make you spin like a twister, car sick, i murder with them raps, little bitch they toxic, lil fucker you the next who gon’ break like chopstick, i’m poppin’ em fuckin’ heads with that sniper optic,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

It’s the red, psychopath, im the wreck and a cynic, step a meter back, or fucker end up in a clinic, stop playing games, bitch i already won, live in a fuckin’ crypt, a body burning in the sun


lethal tempo, sending out innuedos, off a benzo, poking eyeballs with a pencil, be aware, that i dont play fair, can't prepare, can't compare where you don't compete, care ? no

pissed off switch off the lights and drift off, ponder on my next victim i want to pick off i choose you so let me introduce you to the loose goose with screws loose and pair of snake boots, 

explode on you hoes, like doug dimmadome mind cotrolin' motherfucka scanned you like a bar code puttin a microchip inside both of ya lymph nodes, till ya lips froze blue 

surfin the silk road ooo, in your dreams that you havent dreamt yet make you waste your time that you havent even spent yet 

im a misfit so i let the clips rip and all you motherfuckers you can suck ony my dick im lit!

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