Sheesh🔥🔥🔥🔥🎶🎶🎶this an banger🔥🔥🌪

THIS MAN IS INSANE 😳 how u not famous already

im listening to this high af in the waitingroom for my docter, shit hits different

RIPTIDE freestyle

SLAY FT. GENO W.I.P. (prod. RUTHLESS)

[Touch Deprived] w/ Kiropullux & Fluxrite prod. noevdv

Take Her On A Chase Ft. Yung Sloth

You’re Right I Never Changed {prod. Michael Harrison}

[casca] prod. NSTLGA

[Lyrics]
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech

Im the best to be
Cybernetic King
Highest entity
Dying legacy 
Tower enemies 
Scout ya energy
You too weak 
Boy yo power dead to me
Countless destinies 
“How to Rest In Peace”
Drown you niggas in my cloudless melodies
Crown and heavenly my gowns
You next to be counted in wit the 
the peasantry

No bestin me
No risin above
I fight wit a blade 
You fight wit a gun 
Y’all practice the same shit
Apart of the slavery
Apart of the matrix
And I’m the one
But he number two 
The same as me
She number sixteen
They number three 
It’s number fifty
The will o wisp gleams
It’s all a big tree 
Y’all nun but leaves 

You strapped up
Red ribbon like a Marlboro
Listen in, to the waves, from the dark world
While you huggin and kissin the goth girls
I was out, making moves wit imposters 

PC, neck jacked, nigga locked up
Pullin up, all black, no Gotham
He a demon, u don’t really wanna cross him
Shatter bounds and concepts, flow quantum 

I’m logic, you rather emotions 
Cyberstarr “Neo” The Chosen
Link it and set it in motion 
Yo bitch is just part of the ocean

Wake up and alter the coding
My avatar glitch when I load in
Cyber tech wear, my clothing
Dupes, y’all dupes don’t know shit 

No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech

Apart of me
So you can’t talk to me 
Y’all got a heart of wires
I got a heart of freedom
When they acknowledge me
Try to abolish me
No u can’t rival me
Wit no technology 

No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech
No tech, no tech, no tech, no tech

No Tech [$apphirekill] *ALL PLATFORMS*

perfecting my craft omgggggg

lyrics:
jump up in that coupe im goin real fast
if he talkin shit then we gon smoke him like some good gas
i be in the stu booted up tryna get a bag
i dont give a fuck about no clout lil bitch i want the cash

thirty clip gon hit him in his shit he on the curb
lil bitch im dancing with my demons ian even on the earth
let that choppa sing a song & now he sleepin in the dirt :/
jump up in that coupe im goin real fast
if he talkin shit then we gon smoke him like some good gas
i be in the stu booted up tryna get a bag
i dont give a fuck about no clout lil bitch i want the cash $$$
YEH THAT CHOPPA SING LIKE SISQO
POP YOU LIKE SOME CRISCO
BULLETS CHIMING IN MAKE HIM PANIC AT THE DISCO
ALL MY NIGGAS DEMONS I AINT TALKIN SAN FRANSISCO >:D
bitch im blowin up with my gang like a missle ^w^

demonsinthecoupe! [ayazra + setsunai7k]

(Verse 1)
Kick a nigga Bruce Lee 
record label sign me 
Every song that I’ve made is hit by me 
Got weed let it blow smoking on that chief Keef
Hottest drop on the tape feature with that Danny Ming 
Bitch I slide & I swerve in a Uber
Past present time moving onto the future 
imma end beef next scene like it’s bloopers 
hoe’s being hoes’s every chick spreading rumors 
Imagine me like I’m billy & Mandy 
Suited up with a tie cause they be saying I’m fancy 
use it like a tool it be coming in handy 
dad telling me how I should’ve been manly 
Never really cared what he said tho 
Bitch I’m imperfect imma make it to my end zone 
Every other chick always put me in the friend zone 
greatest living legend got me feeling like a tenfold 
lil nigga picking up a game for Nintendo 
i Dreamcast I ain’t talking about a sega 
i drop songs I don’t care about the haters 
so many girls telling me I be a player 
I’m getting money even if I wasn’t famous 
Nightlife scene, midnight, knock him out cold lullaby for his bedtime, 23 vision next year imma stand-mines, sending me a track finish it before the deadline 

(Verse 2)
Punk-Rock radio, I’m on
As-salamu Alaykum, glory to Allah
kill ‘em all
Ten Iraqi bitches wait on me to ball
got us lost in the fuckin’ matrix, bitch, 
let’s rise up, 
five percent the window, tint the rim and 
hail hydra
black katana swinging out the window of the viper
we’ll wipe ya
motorola, sending in them snipers
Aw man, God damn 
how the holy water dried up?
1985 i’m trapping cocaina extract
Bro said we the greatest living legend 
man, I felt that
I just woke up next to these bitches but where my belt at? 
bitches tell me I ain’t shit so they could tell they self that
big kamakazi, I yatted my fuckin body
pushin every mazzi up under summa cum laude
if anyone got any reason not to shoot up the party then speak now,
i’m forever tweakin’ i’m geeked out pussy

floppy Disk ft danny ming (prod.CompositionX)

glocky jvmpin! [mathiastyner x justxrolo]

[Lyrics]

Spinning the block and i’m only on 4 wheels
Hunned a zip and we grind it like cornmeal 
Fortnite, bullets be crackin that boy shield
Bullets gone rip through yo forcefield 
Uppin this chop, let it rip like a orange peel
Blade to ya neck, i’ll make it a quick ordeal 
Stay wit them ninjas, like i was a O’Neil
When i’m done, he only eating oatmeal 

Or i could make you eat shells instead
She gimme dumb brain like she failed the test
Walk in the spot, lay the males to rest
And make all the fe’s come inhale my stress
He pull up and said “we gone be gettin it in”
He ain’t valid, my niggas not lettin him in
And i channel my flow straight from hell, that’s my den
I’m too fire cuz i rap wit that devil within

Not a joke, cuz my demon resides on my shoulder
Might change my name cuz i’m startin to get colder 
Might change my name cuz i’m built like the polar
Put this blade in yo mouth, razor hittin ya molars
Do dat shorty like cardboard, pull up and fold her 
Pulled the blick out my pants, wtf is a holster 
When i upped it at him, dat nigga froze up
Yeah that nigga can’t move like he broke the controller 

Keep dat metal on me, im built like terminator
Let it rip for so long, fuck around leave a crater 
And i roll up ya mans, im a certified hater
Almost greened out, so i had to save it for later 
And he wanna talk hot so i pulled out the saber 
Man let’s go band for band and see if u a faker
You don’t want no smoke, u ain’t matchin my paper
Krixy be wildin, he said he gone rape her 

Nigga where the gats at
In the black backpack
Put the mask on, snowy he be moving mad tact
Pull a drift on the scene, in a black hatchback
They skirt off, they don’t really want all dat
My shirts off, we deep, make a bitch fall back
You learn nothin new when you diss, don’t chat
We smoke on ya unc, bitch u won’t get back
I’m only gettin more while u kiss my sack

[Touch Deprived] w/ Kiropullux & Fluxrite prod. noevdv

7incere (@7incere)

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