Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

LET IT ALL FALL DOWN

LET IT ALL FALL DOWN [prod. CRCL]

Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 
At yo door just like jehovah bruh
Witness these two clips
Shoot up yo whole home 
Make a necklace wit yo lips
I know crips
I know bloods
I know sixes
I got plugs
Put three sixes on my wall in blood and smoked a crucifix

Toasted smoking rollin wit dat blick
I’m roasting hoes declining photos 
I don’t gloat cuz I ain’t shit 
I push to start the whip
Maggz like a creature feature flick
Fuck round wit what I call mines
Whole click could get flicked like a bic
Catch me with a junkie 
I’m serving a fix
Yo bitch ride wit me 
I break her ass off like a kit kat
I heard he got his rig snatched 
My potna pushed his wig back
That shit you smokin not gas and 
Yo bitch gotta smooth ass
That’s a shame
You a fuckin lame
Put a hollow tip right through yo brain
All you pussies sound the fuckin same
Sick of tryna put y’all onto game yet nothing has changed
I guess this whole scene half brained
Half baked don’t care this shit fake
Snort cocaine into my veins
Turn dis hoe into a gun range 
Oh-so Alejandro loco
Mi Mota verde costo ocho
Whole show caught on a gopro
Replay that shit in slowmo

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 

Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

Ghoulish

COFFIN$ w/ ERAZE (prod. LIL SWEDDEN)

Shoutout to my brother Eraze

https://soundcloud.com/erazemusic

https://linktr.ee/ErazeMusic

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[1031 Records x Die Slow Records]

COFFIN$ (feat. ERAZE) [prod. Lil Swedden]

Drained

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced and engineered by @tumaggz

CON$UMER

Couldnt resist dropping this, more soon

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 
It's a tad whiplash, BDS for the bad 
Missile seeker on these premadonna has-beens 
Im like alladin
Flying on a carpet, desert eagle in my right hand, uzi in the other 
Drivin hoopties through a cosmic ring I think I touched a feather
of the ra, -lookin through the eyes of cause and osirus, severely ill for loki odin on papyrus
Killing the gods with  parasite infected  realm with virus 
Worm, wormworm
make you fuckin squirm germ
Dont   obey shit im a motherfuckin maverick burn burn
Im incompatible with all these rattlle skulls, brain is so empty it sticks to the bottam yo 
Call me maniacal but I know better road, pulling the curtain down, now I will gladly float

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 

Ha, haha ha ha trippin on these hard highs 
Ill crunch your bones like the high hatsare behind lines
I cant now cannibal that shit it tastes like sheep and fried brain
I dont think you  want to wield torch when I do eye for eye 
I dump it magical, lookin like tragic mess I am an animal 
kind of an fan of fully-loaded shotties, gonna weta body, gonna throw a party 
Bloody rain on all the shawties, I kill everybody, vomit on the ketamolley, ima kamakazi
'puku for the kamis, strippin out this body, wait on walky talky, jester always spying

HOTLAP (PROD. RULZ ON)

MOSSBACK x SALIVA GREY - GRAVEWALKER'S ANTHEM

LYRICS:

Seen that same
Mothafucka that used to clown on me 
Pull a complete 180 
with their energy 
Went from animosity 
To Acting like they fuck with me
Fuck everybody
Rather be surrounded by nobody
than somebody that took me for granted on the daily 
And only in my death they 
feelin somewhat guilty 
Requestin that the mortuary gives my body 
amenities 
These grudges that I hold
You can’t amend these

Been through 
Copious amounts of agony 
irony 
Tried to cope with 
receptor agonists
Habitually 
like oxy 
Oddly
Imma Misfit like Even Stevens
This heathen
seething 
There’s no unseeing 
the obscene 
scenes that I’ve seen 
I’ve Lost my stuffing it seams
Tryna keep myself together like a scaffolding beam

embroidering this beat
With my bars from the pen 
Like I’m San QUENTIN 
Despite the tension 
I LEARNED TO NEVER QUESTION
THIS QUEST THAT IM ON 
I Got no other OPTION

Up and down with my moods 
Like a bidders hand at an auction 
in a lone star state 
just like I’m Austin

Austin Powers
Lost my mojo with this mental health 
If you took a safari 
in my brain you’d kill your fucking self 
People falling for blatant social media skits 
comedy writes itself  

Rapping cause my life depends on it 
really had to deal with hard shit
Hardship after hardship

Schizophrenic Epileptic 
Poetic 
Edgar Allen Poe with the Post traumatic 
I’ve been flowing in the underground for a while now
Like an aquifer 
Do this till the death of me 
It’s even in the moniker 

Deaths been a reoccurring theme up in this mothafucka
wanna break
My own reflection 
like gyllenhaal in nightcrawler 
I’m Unhinged like Tom Cooper 
Vengeance eating at my heart 
Like the movie mother

People can’t think for themselves they’re just clones of others 
Clout goes to people’s head quicker
than the 
 blood brain barrier 
Burry me with my reefer
Vernacular crisp 
like Hannibal Lectar

Going head to head with these thoughts like a gladiator 
Tryna pick ‘em apart 
like the lock picking lawyer

Like clockwork 
These people reaching out to me 
Like I should feel honored
You only know who got your six in 
Your darkest hour 
You can’t appease every mothafucka
politicians love to tout slogans that don’t matter 

My brains a Petri dish of chaos
ME MYSELF AND I 
PEOPLE WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND US 

With life I’m not always Smitten 
Don’t care for opinions
Not even a Smidgen 
Small Talk
Is for the birds
whole flock of pigeons 
People flocking 
to pigeonhole you 
Even if they misjudge 
your disposition 

All you need to know is 
I don’t support fascists 
When it comes to me 
that is one of my facets 
Sometimes I look at people and wonder how their sperm was the fastest 
I thought we were past this?

Not a pacifist 
Dump a mag into a prejudice sycophant
I’m sick of this 
They have no significance 

Try to walk a mile in my shoes 
You wouldn’t last an inch
You Give ‘em an inch 
they take a mile 
It’s quite the sitch

8corpses & Plebhed  - PARIAH

MOBBS RADICAL- SMITHEREENS(PROD. JON LOC)

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