SLICK KILLA HAS LEFT US A WEEK OR SO AGO AFTER BEING DIAGNOSED AND SUCCUMBING TO THE GAY. REST IN PEACE

SLICK KILLA-END THIS SHIT FEAT. OUTCAST

Old song with the brother
https://soundcloud.com/530utcast

Lyrics

Outcast:

nothing more and nothing less 
i feel like i don’t know myself
then look into the mirror 
i can’t recognize who looking back
no looking back
my heart it cracks the cigarettes up in my lungs
never woulda thought i would lose it 
but it happened so you missing
and i can’t hide it any longer 
all this weight up on my shoulders 
i just hope it’s for the better
cuz i can’t seem to find a fucking reason 
to hold on to myself my grip is slipping can’t let go i’m in a prison 
locked away inside my head 
mane i really need some rest 
endless nights up in my bed
toss and turning
i been ducking in and out the fuckibg house 
and on the low i been so down
but no one knows  cuz i don’t tell
i crack a smile at night i dwell
on all this shit i’m living hell 

living hell
mixing all this different shit
i try my hardest but i give in 
swear to god i won’t forg because i can’t
i feel the worst
i feel the worst hoe




Grimm:

Everyday I feel my worst

Why can't I decide which way I'm feeling
Like I’m fucking cursed
Everyday its like im fuckin fading 
Duckin out I’m shakin
Hands soaked in blood 
Feel the ash burn on my fuckin skin 
Everything will always end
I just wanna find my fucking purpose 
I don't know which way I'm going 
I just wanna sleep it off
I'll wake up in the morning
With another fuckin endless thought 
I'm tossing fucking turning in my bed
I light another blunt, escape my fucking head, like 
here we go again

Maybe one I’ll be finding a way
I can keep my life going another day 
Everyday I be lighting a junt
It's never the same, its never enough 

I keep my mind on my money
But I ain’t got none
Just a broke motherfucker 
Lungs rich with them blunts

NO LOOKING BACK (feat. OUTCAST) (2021)

late ether death star [prod. 919]

THE MF 1 (PROD. BY UNOWN)

SPOTIFY SOON

instagrams: @901krueger + @919slum

sample: bones - yes,eventhen

vocals by 901krueger and 919slum
prod and mix by 919slum

sounds of the south bitch

lyrics:

901krueger

BACK DA FUCK UP
IM BRANGIN YOU HELL IN A HORRIFIC WAY WIT DA GLOCK
AND DA GAUGE SO WASSUP, BLOOD TRAIL ON DA DIRT ROADIN
LEADIN TO DA MUTHAFUCKIN TREES IN DA BACK OF DA GRAVEYARD PLOT ION WANNA TAKE YO LIFE BUT I WILL WIT
DA CHROME THANG TO YO FACE GIMME EVERYTHING
DAT U GOT ON DA SOUTHSIDE OF DA MAP STRAPPED WIT DA MUTHAFUCKIN GAT IN MY LAP GON PEEL YO CAP GOTCHU HOGTIED BACK IN DA WOODS RIGHT BESIDE DA CAMPFIRE AND I KNOW YO ASS FEELIN DAT, HEAT ON YO FACE TAKE A SECOND WHILE I LETCHO ASS PRAY TO DA GODS TO NO AVAIL
GIMME YO BODY & SOUL ISSA SACRIFICE SENDIN YO ASS TO DA GATES OF HELL U FELL, DEEP DOWN LOW IN DA PITS SMITH N WESSON GOT 3 FULLY LOADED CLIPS MANE TOO SKILLED
WITTA A-R IM WIT DA SHITS LEAVE U DROWNING IN YO BLOOD AND DA RAIN IN DA DITCH TENNESSEE WORLDWIDE BLOW YO HEAD UP HIGH MANE HOCKEY MASK KILLA MAKE A GROWN MAN CRY GOT ALL BLACK SUITS IN DA GRAVEYARD FULL HOUSE FUNERAL WHEN I MAKE A GROWN MAN DIE WHEN DA 12 GAUGE PUMP LIFT A MAFUCKA UP IN DA SKY YOU WOULD SWEAR I MADE A GROWN MAN FLY, EVIL OMEN I PUT DA FEAR OF GOD IN A BITCH NOT BEFO I SHOW HIM WHY MY GUN GOT 13 SKULLS ON DA SIDE EACH ONE COUNTS FOR A BLOODY HOMICIDE THINK U TOUGH THINK U HARD ADD A BODY TO DA PILE WHEN U STEP INSIDE MY DOMICILE

919slum

Arteries is clogged with shots, I commence on a battery
Magically, I started coming up and now they mad at me
I see the sun that rises, seen it fall, and as it passing me 
I grab the reef, hop into the seat of my black whip 
And get the gasoline, see me at a red light, tried carjacking 
I come through with ruthless passion, so I quickly get to stabbing thee
Drag him while he sad, scratch his knees, watch him bleed profuse
When you deal with me, or my clique, you is bound to lose
They must be confused, thinkin' I will take abuse
Why yo clique don't rock with me? Is it cuz I tell the truth?
All y'all rappers fell off and you hate to see a rapper new 
Coming at this magnitude, fix yo trifiling attitude
They try me on music mess, their body leaves this latitude
Magically, I came up, homie said "These bustas mad at you"
Get behind the mic and fight me with those shallow words, you speak
Overtime I realized I don’t care if yall don’t click with me

evil omen w/ @901krueger [prod. 919]

WHEN IM GONE (FT. OUTCAST)

Sell Your Soul Devil Shyt

THREE A.M. (PROD. THIRTY THREE HZ)

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