Lyrics:
yu aint talmbout shit
im talkin bout BANDS x4
they aint talmbout shit
im talkin bout bands x4

feel like i nOah, im in bag
crib       like the industry, its full of plants
my dick out my dickies dont fit in my pants
im talmbout sticks
yu tryna throw hands
im tryna throw bands             
im tryna go ham
i ben thru hell not tryna back
dont ask y im mad
its 2 many white folks on my land 
whatever yu cant just know i can
whatever yu cant just know that i can
errything yu lack erything i am
yu live in the past im 2 advanced
i dont look back
yu internet nerds need to go touch grass
my whole life lit i never been sad
my mind said no my dick said yeah
she call me a rapper i dont even rap
if yu aint first my boi yu last
flirt with a ting right infront of her mans
n im so fine she gone flirt back
damn              
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the swag
yu got no sauce no sir yu bland
shorty undressing cause she want the ranch
in her panites
its according to plan
when she poppin a plan b
fuck yu niggas dont pardon my franch 
im not friendly
boi yu a passenger stick to the backseat
i saw yo bitch n busrt out a laughing
wanna throw hands yu get jab after jab like a vaccine
yeah yu a king of the hill but the hill for some ants
yu aint uppin the ante
im up in her guts then im up in her pantry
like where yo snack
u aint bout shit bitch
im bout racks
yu aint bout shit but im bout stacks
you aint bout shit   
im bout cash
i cop by pounds yu cop by grams
im talkin smack bitch kiss my ass
i get money yu get mad
yu bitches unbearable like FNAF
i hit the gas, put me in a trance
my bitch got a stick but she not trans

im posted in real life
yu post on the gram
call my dick annakin, it need a hand hand hand ahnda
yo girl just subbed to my onlyfans fans fans fans
yu both down bad bad bad bad
thats fax fax fax fax


did i fuck yo bitch? perhaps
i need me sum herb
so i can relax
i need me perc
so i can relapse
yuh!

yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS
yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS
yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS

TALK! pt.2 +ᴘʀᴏᴅ. ᴀᴡɢᴜsᴛ24+

FREE LEONARD PELTIER

Lyrics:

Got a bitch in a bag in the back of the van
Got that loud in a bag in the back of the van x2

My dick is verbose
stick in hoes and its tickling toes 
You overdose from one flick of my nose
Open the door and the woes come in droves 
Bitch gimme dome and I piss in her mouth 
Forgot to pull out so im fishing it out
Im efficient with weapons of nuclear damage
I got a noose and its radioactive 
I need a boost or I loose my compassion 
We hang you from trees like a hammock
God dammit examine botanic im smoking
I panic its laced and my face is eroding
Well fuck it the chronic is how I be coping
So load a new bowl and then keep that bitch rolling
Im floating My brain is imploding im broken
And I just left earth if a challenge arise please send me a notice
I send em a hearse, yes im a curr just accrued I could curse em
My dick in ya ear like fuck what you heard and im certain the bitch is a bird 
She in love with my seed and its curtains

Got a bitch in a bag in the back of the van
Got that loud in a bag in the back of the van 
Got a gat in my lap and the strap in my hand
Got them bands in a bag in the back of the van x2

Bitch its lit self immolation
A roach is immortal but not this rotation
We smoking on rocks and the rocks Himalayan 
Burn bible pages with satan in my basement
If ops on the rez then we fire at agents
Free Leonard Peltier till he outa them cages
Fuck the police we mob in the station leaving it vacant with guns and blunts blazin
The captain is gasping and asking for mercy “like no please don’t hurt me”
This native is sparing no life in a hurry he leave in a gurney 
Not fucking with C you got scurvy Look down on you earthlings
I am the Anishanabe and honestly I don’t see nobody stopping me
I got the game on monopoly I got my name on all of your property
God I be godly embody all three of gods posse its chaucney
So don’t try to copy kakashi surrounded by trash like im Wall E Im sloppy 
Check the philosophy its no apologies cant stop to grieve
No modesty I am a prodigy of high degree
To be the best is my prophecy this I decree
Unleash the beast and then label crazy
Ladies anal is fatal when you fucking with Hades
Painful to see how Hennessey can be a remedy
Quick to go from a friend to an enemy  
Dabble in unethic devilry 
Revel in ecstasy I got some felony tendencies 
Decay your tendons and tend to the recipe rest in peace
Cannibal animal chewing on human no penalty 
Steadily pumping some fentanyl into my entity 
Nemo clips if I see an enemy (sea anemone)
Nemo clips if I see an enemy (sea anemone)

Engage in some vein banging 
Insane that my brain maintaining 
I been whipping the cane and slanging
No skipping on payments
Run up and stain the pavement
Addicted to pain and you paying
Fuck with the gang and you hanging
No way that you say what you saying
Im diggin the grave you lay in
Ya better quit playing 
Bitch on her knees, squaw style
My dick in her spleen raw style
Bank account on Rothschild
Don’t ask me why im Hostile 
Said Bitch on her knees, squaw style
My dick in her spleen raw style
Bank account on Rothschild
Don’t ask me why im Hostile 

1st Single off The Goop Tape (coming soon)

got like 3 tapes im working on coming soon <3

Hostile

Lyrics:

I got diamonds on my neck 
On my neck and they wet
I got diamonds on my neck
And they shinning you upset

I got diamonds on my neck
Vvs be how I flex
Pussy boy you look upset
I check her cat like im a vet
Splash! 
I sleep with my jewels every night is a wet dream
I feel liked a noose cus the way I get neck see
You Bitch is a boomerang she keep coming back to me
Please tell your mom she need to stop sexting me
She blowin me like a whistle and referee 
Hoe hit my email I don’t want you texting me 
You from the streets? Yeah nigga sesame
Rest in peace enemies who think they besting C
Yes I got sauce bitch I got the recipe
A cop is still breathing Lynch mob got the remedy
My herb blow your mind I be smoking that kennedy
Your guns never bust like they got a vasectomy
Ice on my neck like I sprained it
Im doing drugs till im brain dead
Ice on my neck like I sprained it
Im doing drugs till im brain dead
I got diamonds on my neck 
On my neck and they wet
I got diamonds on my neck
And they shinning you upset

I got the bricks and im whippin the antidote
Poppin yo melon no cantaloupe
Bitch want a ring but I cant elope
Just want the tongue like the back of an envelope
Watch that ass bounce like any check I wrote
Painting her face not a juggalo 
If she wont leave I might drug the hoe
Im smoking hella dope, I just left earth
Feel like extra terrestrial 
you catching beams give a fuck to banana boat
Peeping ass from a mile away with a telescope
Beating my peen then cream ina casserole
Give it to neighbors and laugh as they gag and choke
Run in they crib with katanas n stab and poke
Fucking a grandma with hydrant poles anal and vaginal
Im feelin lonely like Lance Arm strongs only testical 
Heres a fun Fact I love hentai with tentacles
Claim she can take the whole dick and im skeptical 
Splash in the pussy like cannon ball
Stuck it in half way and now shes a vegetable 
Raps is unethical lapping these casual fag
Ravenous Cannibal chap you look edible DAMN
Yeah we smoking lumber
Lynch Mob Fucked your bitch then hung her
Bitch need pipe she call a plumber
Smoking on some gas that mustard aye
Yeah we smoking lumber 
Lynch Mob Fucked your bitch then hung her
Bitch need pipe she call a plumber
Smoking on some gas its mustard fuck

Force-fed my ork foreskin down this horse head whore before bed
On the headboard etch horrid hexes 
Stretch her corset till her corpse red 
Fuck her four more times then abort sesh
Stiff in a dead bitch rigor mortis
Act abhorrent slash organs raps torrid
Make orphans gang orange 
Im a tortoise when I blaze that forest yuh
Whip brick so hard got a tore wrist
Im a kitchen citizen you a tourist
If money was water my wallet absorbent
And yours is malnourished 
Deflower the ho im a florist 
Look at my wrist so much ICE im deported
I pound the hammer like I be sword smith
Step in my orbit your horoscope morbid
Im out this bitch like abortion

orange gang

Dude Where's My Quran?

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Shout Out to the Yazi Podcast baby B)

Lyrics:
Cease the peace when C’s in question
Squeeze the piece in each direction
Leave a beat deceased in seconds
Believe my speech is lethal weapon
Fuck police see LP for reference
Afterbirth my favorite beverage
Slice you wrist and squeeze a lemon
The way a legend speak will take you off yo feet so
Pick a seat I got ed geins collection
Blunts I need atleast eleven  
Get obscene when I heat the resin
Breathe on c my noose will leave you breathless
C extreme take evil measures 
Got medieval torture methods 
Im your queen’s illegal fetish
Beat my meat knee deep in feces
She get dp in my teepee
You get drawn on, bitch graffiti 
Mister never sign a treaty 
Fuck your white flag no survivors 
Sorry smokey I brought the fire
middle finger fuck your eyelids
drive screwdrivers through your iris
since ya don’t fuck with the vision 
Im the kage of this village
Sirens blarrin in the distance
Killed 8 men and left no witness
Cant escape the kiss of death
A villain writes with poison pens
Got groupies sucking death no cigarette
Im sippin RigJuice for my intellect
Its fuck a coast Midwest the set
Leave a trail of chalk line silhouettes 
Manifest some mal intent and
Suffer sudden death with Neptune
Take a swim in them cement shoes
Broken heart its just a flesh wound
I been sippin out a test tube
Walk up in your parents crib like what the fuck you cooking ma
My hand up in your cookie jar, her pussy look like wookie paw
Shave it off then slay it raw bitch I don’t play at all
A real rap deity you niggas stuck with rookie marks
Sever several spinal cords at my accord
My final form is something rivals striving for
I abhor the crime of lying that’s a lie my kind of sport
Mayan ripping hymen when she climb aboard my giant sword
Hit it with the force of a asteroid that killed the dinosaurs 
Now the whore is crying “Mylan my vagina sore 
And whyd you cum inside me this is not what I had signed up for”
Shut up bitch theres the door
But if a baby stats growing just know get gonna get abortions
She be sucking on my foreskin in the porche while I be forkin down enormous portions
Of forest please homie hold your horses im in orbit mind is horridly morbid
Im getting high off agent orange i get endorphins when my knives explore your organs cops will never find the corpses I got more pot than a flourist
Keep a bag like im a tourist got a tool like im a sword smith
step inside a morgue my sword get stiff no rigor mortis
You aspire for messiah but I am ya fucking lordship
My bank account gone flourish but yours be looking malnourhsined 
Im piping down ya mother while ya bitch ass dad record it
Im bringing the apocalypse don’t care about the horsemen
But this spic gotta dip like im getting fucking deported

Abortion!

LYRICS:
Chauncey- La Croix on my wrist all my diamonds be sparkling
Bitch on my dick and her ass is on Parkinson’s
Im in the Uber you know im still sparking shit
Keep lots of meds on me feel like a pharmacist
Im smarter than all the niggas at Harvard is
Pipe out this world I lay down martian dick
Burn every beat I that I be on it seems im a arsonist
I think im god I don’t mean to be narsacistic 
Killin the beat like a heart condition
Im arsenic sippin im far from gifted
Run up on ya mans and the cartridge spittin
With harsh precision my heart sadistic
I turn a nun to a whore in one touch
And now she want more of my cum and my babies
I kill every slut that I fuck and they still lining up
To come suck on my nuts that shit crazy
She empty my balls shout out Tom Brady
Might light a M 80 in side a bitch cunt
I do irresponsible shit just for fun
My snub stay off safety that’s for my own safety
I Silence you jokers no Martin Scorsese
My trunk full of guns I kill cops on the daily
My blunt full of skunk fuck em up im a punk ass
All my shit bump hitting harder than drunk dads
I get more paper than thumb tacks
Always shoot first so I don’t gotta bust back
Pump always dumping I wet up a dumb ass
I said id pull out but I wont im a scum bag
Impatient I don’t do no waiting I fuck on the first date
And don’t call her back aint like her in the first place
She 17 hit her up on her birthday
She come and celebrate it the worst way
Getting gang banged by the whole fucking orange gang
I lynch a cop and then I let more hang
Might be a spic but I wont tell a whore hey
I just lay pipe and then dip out the door way
I drop my cock in a groupie
I stretch her out no luffy
That ass is a snack and I feel like im Scooby
You thinking we dogs nah you sound like a goofy
I get mad paper no loose leaf
I turn your diamonds to rubies
Chopper bust shots and it sound like its hocking a loogey
Bitch im the dukey 
I said id pull out but I don’t im like ooopsie
NEVER!- if they say get him got him,
that is no problem
ima pull up then i solve him
ran up 6 fools deep
6 by 16 deep
thats where you’ll find em
i aint never trip bout noufin
i aint bluffin
no look semtex stuck him
i am the next kid devil
gat to heavy
call that heavy metal
my mind is too fuck up
i might run up
then i fuck his shit up
for no reason
bitch I’m scheming 
forgot my gun 
so i beat him
you can’t save me
I’m too far gone
i am crazy
hells where I’m from
you can’t save me
I’m too far gone
i am crazy
hells where I’m from
SAID YOU FUCKING GET IT BUT YOU DONT LIL BITCH
YEAH YOU IS CAPPIN YOU A JOKE LIL BITCH
IF HE WANT STATIC I GOT SMOKE LIL BITCH
HE DONT INHALE, HE FINNA CHOKE LIL BITCH
AYYYYYE END MY LIFE!
DOUBLE DUTCH WITH DEATH
I HOPE I FUCKING FALL AND DIE
ALL THIS FUCKING HATE
BITCH IM A BITCH IF I START TO CRY
FUCK THIS BITCH ASS WORLD
MY MIDDLE FINGER's TO THE SKY
said he want some smoke
i threw that bitch right in my backwood
dope aint hit enough,
i bet this fucking crack would
glock came with a beam
tear apart his fucking team
ha wheres his spleen
all my dogs they bite, they mean

PunkAss

PunkAss (feat. Never!)

I ROBBED YOUR GRANDMA FOR SWEDISH FISH (FT. VNUBIX/AFOURTEEN) (PROD. HINH)

Chauncey666 Lyrics:
KEEP TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
N TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
YOU A DEAD MAN WALKING 
KEEP TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
N TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
YOU A DEAD MAN WALKING 

CANT TALK SHIT WHEN YOU DEAD
YOU LOVE TALKING PROLLY TALKING TO FEDS
SAID YO LIFE GOOD, ALL GOOD THINGS MUST END	
OH THATS CUTE MANS GOT A VEST			
BEAVIS THE BEAM AIM FOR NOTHING BUTT HEAD  	
BUYING V LONE CAUSE I DONT GOT NO FRIENDS	
THEN BURNED THAT SHIT CAUSE BARI IS D.E.B (dirty evil bitch)
WYT BOY GET TAXXED FOR A ZIP OF just  STEMS
SOLD HIM SUM “X” but it was just pez
YOU WENT TO COLLEGE 4 DEBT I DROPPED JUST TO FLEX	
BAD BITCH GIVING NECK BUT 
DAMN IM STILL DEPRESSED	
I HATE THE WORLD GET IT OFF MY CHEST
FUCK EM ALL AND FUCK THE REST	
SMOKE TO MUCH LOUD IM GOING DEAF 	
GOT BULLIED AS A KID NOW IMA ASSHOLE WHAT THE FUCK YOU EXPECT 
 
Left her on read ion get back to bitches
You talk to much you practice snitching
Like i got no legs   cant stand you bitches	
crashin whips n stacking chips this lavish living
Fuck that bitch then tell her get back to business	
Get back in the kitchen get back to whippin		
Who work in my trap just attractive women		
who worship my nuts callem sacrilegious 	
THIS DIESEL HITTING MY GAS IS DIFFERENT		
CANT FUK WIT YOU CUZ YA ACT SUSPICIOUS	
RIPPIN UP WRAPPERS LIKE BRATS ON CHRISTMAS		
   
KEEP TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
N TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
YOU A DEAD MAN WALKING 
KEEP TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
N TALKING n TALKING n TALKING
YOU A DEAD MAN WALKING

Dead Man Walking

Dead Man Walking (feat. Yung Flex)

FEATURING DNFJAY, EDDISON, AND FL.VCO
PRODUCED BY NAILS
ART BY SLIME DA GARBAGE MANE
MIXED BY DNFJAY

FUCK UPS FEAT. DNFJAY, EDDISON, FL.VCO (PROD. NAILS)

off the top from yors truly :3

STOP BULLYING

*not yor safe space so fuck off with yor feelings*

CORONA VIRUS FREESTYLE (feat. Lil Darkie)

GRANDMA'S FREESTYLE w/BRUHMANEGOD & XANAKIN SKYWOK (PROD.megaTRONG)

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