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TOOLBOX MURDER (FEAT. CRUCIFIXX) [PROD. CRUCIFIXX]

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[VERSE 1]
im that mo city killa, i keep it reala, the pill deala, i shoot you in the fuckin head, tha bullet diggin deepa, tha grim reapa, tha night creepa
fuck with us demons, i pull up with three guns
i leave you them lesions, cause you is weaka 

pop 2 roxys, put your body in some poxy, roll up with a proxy, on a kill spree who fuck the fuck gon stop me

pound for pound, im riding through town
whenever i play, i do not make a sound
buried a carcass, the dirts in a mound
the king of crows, what i wear is a crown

me and brother no matter the weather. severed your head it was kinda like butter
chop up the body like i do karate
ice all around me like i’m playin hockey
movin this products so bitch call me rafa
i still got my lions and i am mufasa 
ran out of bars, so you might as well pull up
let me finish sippin, i still got a full cup

CRUCIFIXX-
[VERSE 2]
horrifying image of demons play in me mind 
i’ll show you all the bodies and all of the bloody crimes 
houses filled with corpses they’re slowly burning inside 
lock em in the chamber and slowly torture with time 

aye clear the smoke 
in a ghost 
fire that 50 outside by ya home 
callin up scope and we kickin ya door
smokin on dope and then watchin you fold 

razor ya neck and we cutting it slow 
shit can get icy these bodies get cold 
blood on the money and blood on the floor 
play wit my money then you should’ve known 

always on that fuck shit 
talkin so wassup bitch 
runnin up the next lick 
flip you on a crucifix

FUCKTHAGAME [1996] (FEAT.CRUCIFIXX) [PROD.CRUCIFIXX]

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[VERSE ONE]
coke, it’s up my nose, real slow
while i’m scoped, i’m scoped out
motherfuckers tied my rope, i ducked out
now you trynna take my dope, na you fucked now
any pussy boy trynna take my shit is gonna take steel like a kitchen mitt
got a pussy boy choked out, cause he trynna be loced out, so i take his soul and make him croaked now
ay i play with twin glocks, i hit up on yo block
now you trynna sell rock? yea i got your body chalked
[VERSE TWO]
ayy i rose up from the dead
i see the ghosts that bled
oh i didn’t take my meds
how i feel, man i feel kinda meh
i took a couple pills and now i’m ready for my death
i knew a couple potheads now they stuck up on the meth
i heard them all talkin shit and i could smell their breath
i took a few more xans and now i’m feeling kinda blech 
suicidal ideation got me grippin on a tech

$CXPED OUT [PROD.YUNGTULIP]

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[VERSE ONE]
my lady in my arms but i cannot feel a thang
i could have gold and diamond rangs but id still feel the fuckin same.
i need to maintain a way of living in these chains
all the shit we screamed about i’ll take the fucking blame
my breath smell like drank
and boy does it stank
but imma keep pourin til my mind goes blank
then i’ll keep workin till i max out the crank
then imma be able to fill up my bank
with benjamin’s, your irrelevance, it’s really killin me fuck boy and save your sentiments
all i wanna do is make some fuckin dough
after that i think i’ll be able to blow my brains out onto the floor

[VERSE TWO]
paint me a picture, and tell me what you think
(ok)
tar up in my lungs and i bet it fucking stinks
(bleh)
but imma keep goin till my nuts fucking shrink (they won’t)
benzocaine and i put it all up in my drink
(ay)
i’m a omen to my family, i’m no remedy
i just steadily, build up addictions and call it credibility
hold wait i popped 1, 2, 3 ,4, 5 6 7 8 fuckin pills
when i die bury me on a fuckin hill
i don’t give fuck about your new golden grill
i’m just trynna make it to another homemade cooked meal 

[OUTRO]
when i fucking die, baby please don’t cry
when you think of me please just look up in the sky
i’m in fuckin hell, but baby i’m still watching with my big pretty brown eyes

TO YOU UNTIL THE END OF TIME [PROD.BXLTRN]

$CXPE $ET (VERSE ONE)
ay ay
get your get back 
ay ay 
get your get back
ay ay
get your get back
ay ay 
get your get back


han heavy bangin on these 808’s
bang so hard, i had to sip some grape
cut you with my blades like a titan aimin for the nape
got his fruity ass folded like a fuckin crepe

killers on roll, eyes bloodshot, infrared
50 cal to your face, now i got you leakin red
always talkin shit but i got your bitch in my bed
imma bite you with my fuckin venom like a copperhead

split a fuckin pound with my kin, i can feel it in my skin, it’s like my motherfuckin sins, burnin through, but i want a fuckin benz
i wanna fuckin win
i heard you wanna swim with me but i got your fuckin fins

slit a fuckin throat about a week ago
couple holes in your chest like i’m fuckin piccolo
took a couple pills, you ask how many, i don’t even know
i don’t know a lot, but i can tell you that these body’s bloat

i just wanna slide up with my twin shottys 
24 gauge, yea ho, made that bitch naughty
25, 26, 27, numbered bodies
i just want a mazaradi, aint no love for a couple thottys

3RD OMXN (VERSE TWO)-
ay ay
get your get back 
ay ay 
get your get back 
ay ay
get your get back
ay ay 
get your get back

yall wanna suck my dick, only cause yall know my name (omxn)
haters on my dick, cause they wanna ride my fame (bitch)
bitches slit their throat, then they pin me for the blame (what the fuck?)
heard yall talking shit but none of yall are gonna face me what a shame.
(wha?)

so i heard that you wanna fuck with me
2 twin glockies gonna sink you in a bloody sea
mane you just a rat and i’m comin for the cheese
mane i wish i had a audi with some fuckin whiskey seats

3RD OMXN on this beat i’m over flowin like my double cup, im fuckin zonin out i’m fuckin duckin out, i’m only fuckin around, bitch
i’m the most hated, duplicated rapper demonstratin haste with blades that are serrated ho

COPPERHEAD (GET BACK!) [PROD.1HAN]

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[VERSE ONE]
drop pop lock
bitch i open up shop
mane all this fucking lead i reserved it for the cops
bitch i run up on your ops
they gon catch a fucking body if wanna fucking talk
i could say a word and now they posing in that chalk
i could say a word and now they moving off the block
i could say a- oh wait he’s already snorting rock
demons from my closet, man these xannies lost my mind
no more confidence, couple grams up in a line

i’m off the psyc’s, the perc, bitch the pills are what helped you get merked 
i grab the mic and work, which will determine how much i am worth
i’m raisin up the crime rate
bitch i was born from the hate
that you sheep wanted to make
now i got you on my plate
i got killaz and these addicts on my bloodline
i’m all round the town, and all your shit is mine
mane im the genesis, the master of the crime

SLIXX-
[VERSE TWO]
boutta blow the top off this bitch quick 
she wanna smoke my dope but 
the hoe got a swisher
i don’t wanna touch her so I hit the bitch with the glock and switch 
i was just swerving right off of the road 
i had to die real quick

junkie with that scope set we came to hit your chest up 
all these pussy boys frontin online
go and get your rep up
pussy nigga wanna talk shit
i just need respect cuz like fuck… 
fuck that, they don’t need to know pussy

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