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Produced by Yung Scott & Binxx 

Artwork by Yung Scott

Flatline

Flatline ft. Yung Scott & Binxx

Feat. @billsaberdotcom
Prod. BLEACH KIDD
Mixed - @okayrusty

:: LYRICS ::

Delusions are rollin around in my head
Tellin me that I’d rather be better off dead
So it’s off with my head cuz I’m done takin meds 
This whole life that I’ve lived I did it with no ends

A-LOW Bill $aber we come with the flavor 
Headlines in the news and front page of your papers
The only true saviors still left in the game 
It’s a race to top and we came in first place 

Woke up 
And I’m still fucked up 
Yeah I made a lot of money but i blew it all at once 
Yeah now I’m back on my grind 
What a time to be alive 
Nah wait I’m just kidding 
What a perfect time to die 

(Aye) I go crazy over here so don’t you bring it over here
I kill this shit to no avail 
I fix my brain my soul repair 
With these vixes on my tail 
I got they brains shiftin 
I aim different 
I grind I meet the world 
But I ain’t lane switchin I think different 
I tame bitches 
The same bitches ask if I could meet her 
I got me some bape and apes 
I got a two seater 
That’s your baby momma, n**
That’s my mamacita
She dream about me all the time and I can’t even see her 
All this time I flex (yuh) 
Bitch they know who next (yuh)
Flippin that money I’m flippin that money
Barry Bonds duplex 
Double Nike two checks 
You do a lot go do less 
I smoke a lot I’m too stressed 
In my O I do my best

Why she gotta look at my wrist like that 
How you think I know she take the dick like that 
Playin with her heart I gave that shit right back 
Gave that shit right back 
No hearts for the wicked 
Watch me flee 

From the scene 
So obscene 
She came home with me 
No apologies 
For the weak
You ain’t friends with me 
I’m tryna help myself and redirect my mental health 
Inside of a direction where I can find happiness and wealth 
Tryna help a tragedy 
That tragedy seems to be me slowly hoping that everything will go back to how it used to be 
I’m not gonna lie I’m scared to death to see what happens next 
Late on my rent
Got bills stacked up 
But still ain’t got no fucking checks 

Yeah my future still looking blank 
No more money inside the bank 
Put my hands over my face and sit alone inside the rain 
Can you feel my pain 
Cold blood running in my veins 
If this depression never ends I think I might lose my brain.

I'm GoD (ft. Bill $aber) [Music Visual in Description]

MOBBS RADICAL x LOWEYEZ DUUG x MVKO- THE GATHERING(PROD. MOBBS)

https://open.spotify.com/track/1fFIQC8vot7Mb4j8kBvCOr?si=yQzMPLvfSKSuZxQ0X6PgUA

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twitter.com/iamYURY
http://iamYURY.com

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Yury - needless to say (prod. Yury)

WHATCHA NEED [PROD CHRONIC SHNXMAN]

SHUSH YUNG SLAUGHTER OFFICIAL RELEASE 2020_1080p_MUX_stereo_127k.m4a

Prod:  @lftdhghts
Mix: Jordan Jay
@blvkhxrt

Lyrics:

I feel like Aesop 
Telling fables 
Through my music 
I’m the plug 
all cain no abel
Corpses Keen on getting faded  
Like a magazine 
On default 
Homeboy stay loaded 
People claim that Im faking
That my lyricism isn’t what I’m livin
its fallen on deaf ears 
Cause this is how I’m livin
I have these ailments
My art is an outlet 
My brain makes me feel 
like an indentured servant 
Working hard just to be existent 
Hard not to be pessimistic 
Been dealt a bad hand 
Tryna Get by if I can
Tryna play my cards right
Even though I wanna die  
Tryna pull a Charlier cut on my own life 
Here’s a story 
grab some popcorn
310 born 
Shits so forlorn 
Should of been still born
Lifted off the potent 
It’s a black heart 
Motherfucker walkin
Always duckin 
Avoiding social interaction 
See someone
 I know at an intersection 
I’ll start jay walkin 
To Evade conversation 
Without any hesitation 

I ain’t tryna to sound hard in these stanzas
But I’m Sicker than the influenza 
I just wanna rot in the dirt like a terracotta 
Indica is my only transient panacea 
Day doesn’t go by 
I wish I wasn’t in a hearse 
Wtf 
was mom thinking 
not choosing to abort
Fuck with the fam
And you’ll meet your maker
Cause I’ll take it upon myself 
To inflict torture 
Bitches wanna see me deter 
Im just on deck 
Coming in clutch like I’m Jeter 
My life ain’t no 2 seater
Just me myself and I 
And the substances I cater 
Whatcha need 
I’m a Walking pharmacy 
I’m turning keys 
With certainty 
With certain g’s 
I only speak guapanese
Hood hippie remedies 
10 toes down stay the recipe 
Introverted to society 
I enjoy solidarity 
You finna have to kill me 
if you fuckers tryna rob me
But you ain’t robbing shit 
Cause I’d rather not exist
Plot twist
Either way for me
It’s a win win
Bitch

Praxis (Prod. LFTD HGHTS)

Lyrics:

Eraze: 
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Cops are coming now we've gotta fix this
Blood is dripping on the carpet real quick
Pop another pill and drink another beer and grab the 40 walking out the doorway with a thick bitch
Ay
But she ain't loyal so I ditched it
And i don't do drugs that shit's for fuckin' bitches
But I guess that's what it takes to sell an album so pass me that valium, put that belt tight round my fuckin' wrist quick
Hang that noose up kick the chair I'm fuckin' done
Rising from the grave like Jesus here I come
Tripple six until I die i'll tell you somthin'
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Ay
Recently I've done a lot of mischief

Yusha:
I'm coming for you motherfuckers
Hit you with the shade
Then I stick you with the cutter
Hit you with the blade
Then I cook you in the oven
Prayin 666 let the devil tell you something

Sometimes in life there's no purpose
Taking them pills
Sometimes we all fucking hurting
Leader of hell, devil and his trusty servant
I'm ready to kill someone who fuck with my sermon

Born into suffering, forged in the crucible 
Frozen to death cuz it's cold in the underworld
Death is my homie they're always there for me
I let go of everything, give in to Lucifer

Got your blood on my hands as you die slow
Leave your dead body rot in the undertow
Credits roll, That's the end of the show

Eraze:
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Ay
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Pop another pill and drink another beer and grab the 40 walking out the doorway with a thick bitch
Aye
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Recently I've done a lot of mischief

Mischief (Feat. Yusha)

GOD DAMN (prod. Ellis Delta)

prod. MANUEL
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCT3-XIWcgc4NX1l_4lzyRaw

mix/master @spyce-sakryn
art by @whoskryo

lyrics

ion pay em no mind 
ion pay em no matter
cant hate on my grind
cant flame on my chatter

ima stand up guy
aint relayin what happened
yea my mouth too quiet 
where i stay i aint trappin

ima fucked up guy 
wit a whole lotta prollems
lotta whack bitches
now im sayin ion got em

lemme drink my drank
lemme smoke narcotics
lemme fuck my bitch
i aint rich but i got em

you aint spittin bars that you livin 
yeah i really been a felon for some fucked up aint kiddin
and the shit i got away with it would put me in a prison
im just better than you bitches, stop the hatin take a visit
to a psychopathic schizophrenic 
fuck around and get beheaded
thats what they expectin me to say because im white and rapping
if u hit me w them expectations im gon put yo life in fractions
split the scissors slice in back wit hammer torture fight the bastard
like yp capping what you really sayin is just hype imagined
i done had it, fed up wit the bread up bitch i gotta have it

smack bitches...wit the dirty pussy money act different 
mad pimpin when i fuckin pull up see yo stacks missin
mad women hiding cocainia in they fat prisms
scatt did it fuck around w scales n you get BLAPPP wit it
whack bidness what you been promotion ion spaz wit it
whack bitches what you tryna fuck just cause you rap wit it

tf you look like dressin all black just to rap to fuck a 2 dollar bitch
fuck outta here this my life

try to call me god try
kame hame ha kame hame ha

ion pay em no mind 
ion pay em no matter
cant hate on my grind
cant flame on my chatter

ima stand up guy
aint relayin what happened
yea my mouth too quiet 
where i stay i aint trappin

ima fucked up guy 
wit a whole lotta prollems
lotta whack bitches
now im sayin ion got em

lemme drink my drank
lemme smoke narcotics
lemme fuck my bitch
i aint rich but i got em

STAND UP GUY [prod. MANUEL]

aaaaaaa

Lyrics:
i gotta itch that
won't quit
no cap
fucking bitch slap
yo vibe
so cracked
hear the diss that
no lie
won't stack
got wrist strapped
red sight
red dash
on the 5th lap
so high 
so gassed
never feel relaxed
slide by
drive past
they gone feel that
like light
like facts huh
i'ma deal that
till i
write racks uhg

holy ghost
saw my syrup
drippin low
low low
so we stole
poison pellets
till i fall like yo
whistblow
felt a viper 
coming close so close
visual
paint
his brains
onto my wall
go ghost

why you act
like you working in the dark
rifles racked
never thought i'd see the spark?
gave you chance 
like this shit a deck of cards huh
fucked it up
know the suit was never hearts 

i gotta ditch that
won't quit
no cap
fucking bitch slap
yo vibe
so cracked
hear the diss that
no lie
won't stack
got my wrist strapped
red sight
red dash
on the 5th lap
so high 
so gassed
never feel relaxed
slife by
drive past
they gone feel that
like light
like facts 
i'ma deal that
till i
write racks uhg

I GOTTA ITCH THAT, WON'T QUIT NO CAP (prod. gosha x killheen)

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