CRASHDUMMIEZ!

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

FLIP FEAT. BIV [PROD. GRIN]

PROD. ME

CHOOSING TO BE AN ARTIST IS A MENTAL ILLNESS
I'M PROBABLY GONNA QUIT MAKING MUSIC SOON
I JUST DO NOT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE
I PLAYED THIS SONG ON TOUR A LOT

I SMOKE FREEBASE CRACK LIKE HUNTER BIDEN

LYRICS:

SAID I DON'T GET ONLINE AND ASK YOU WHAT IT'S LIKE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU FIGHT
THEY DECIDE
I SIT BACK AND STACK MY FUCKING VOCAL TRACK
CATCH YOU RIGHT OUTSIDE I'M ON THIS BUS FOR FUCKING 25
THEY DECIDE
IF I EVER SEE THE DAY I'M 25

WHY WOULD I SPEND ANY TIME ON MAKING WHAT I THINK YOU WANT
I CAME OUT TO STAND ON TOP HIS NECK JUST LIKE A FUCKING COP
I KEEP WISHING DEATH ON ALL MY FRIENDS AND I CAN'T MAKE IT STOP
I CAN'T EVEN TAKE MYSELF TO BED BECAUSE HE NEED TO ROT

I KNOW WHERE I'M FUCKING UP AND WHERE I GOT MY SHIT ON LOCK
I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I FUCKING WANT
MAYBE YOU'RE UPSET BECAUSE I WORK AND NOW THEY GIVE A FUCK
SORRY THAT YOU FEEL LIKE I'M YOUR ENEMY I'M REALLY NOT

TELL ME IF YOU HEAR IT IN MY VOICE THAT I'M NOT FEELING RIGHT
I BEEN UP FOR HOURS AT THIS POINT SO IT'S ON FUCKING SIGHT
I GIVE UP ON MUSIC ALL IT DOES IS MAKE ME FUCKING FIGHT
CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT I EVEN WANTED SO I REALLY MIGHT

I COULD TALK TO EVERY SINGLE FRIEND AND I STILL FEEL ALONE
I PUT EVERY PART OF WHO I AM AND I GOT NONE TO SHOW
I SPEND EVERY DAY IMPRESSING PEOPLE I DON'T FUCKING KNOW
IF I COULD I'D FUCKING DISAPPEAR THAT'S WHAT THEY WANTED THOUGH

I KNOW PEOPLE THINK I GOT IT SET DON'T FUCKING TALK LIKE THAT
WORRY 'BOUT MY FRIENDS JUST LIKE I CARE THEN I DON'T CALL THEM BACK
I CAN'T EVEN WALK OUTSIDE 'CAUSE NOTHING MAKE ME HAPPY, BET
TELL YOUR FRIENDS EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKING GET

FUCK YOUR EXPECTATIONS, ANTI-MEDICATED PIECE OF SHIT
WHY WOULD I DESERVE IT ALL I EVER DID WAS FUCKING BITCH
EASIER IT'S SAID THAN DONE BUT WISH I MAKE YOU FUCKING SICK
SHIT DON'T REALLY MATTER THAT'S 'CAUSE NOTHING EVER

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

KEEP A VEST ON MY BEDSIDE TABLE
FIGURE OUT A WAY THAT I COULD STEAL FROM A LABEL
WHY THEY LOOK AT ME LIKE I'M SO FUCKING UNGRATEFUL
AND THIS SHIT NOT DIFFERENT BITCH I BEEN UNSTABLE

LIKE I'M OFF MY MEDS
IF I EVER DID GET 'EM I'D SELL 'EM
I REALLY NEVER GAVE A FUCK WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME
AND I COULD GET YA BOY STUCK DON'T FUCK WITH ME

STEP ONE DRINK A LITTLE TOO MUCH
STEP THREE WRAP THE BITCH UP IN A TRUNK
TELL THE POLICE YOU DON'T KNOW A GOD DAMN THING CAUSE YOU NEVER REALLY DID KEEP UP
ASK FOR DIRECTIONS YOU NOT REALLY FROM 'ROUND HERE
YOU BEEN REALLY ON THE MOVE LIKE ALL YEAR
AND YOU DON'T CALL SHIT HOME YOU DON'T GOT ONE
ONLY BOUGHT A GUN 'CAUSE YOU LOVE TO SEE THE COPS RUN

I REALLY TOOK A BITCH BACK WHEN SHE PLAYED ME
AND THEN I FUCK AROUND AND NOW I GOT A-
AND IT'S UP WHEN YOU FUCK WITH MY PAYCHECK
YEAH WHAT'S UP YOU WANT BLOOD I GOT PAY BACK

I SEEN MY FACE ON THE TELEVISION TURN IT UP
I GOT EVERY OTHER REASON I SHOULD RUN IT UP
AND I FEEL LIKE I'M WORTH 'BOUT A HUNDRED BUCKS
I COULD UP IT IF YOU MOTHERFUCKING GIVE IT UP

WHAT'S IN YOUR WALLET
WHAT'S IN YOUR POCKET
WHAT'S IN YOUR MOTHERFUCKING BACKPACK STOP IT
AND YOUR BRAND NEW PHONE THAT YOU CALL BITCHES ON AND YOU TELL 'EM THAT YOU WISH THEY WOULDN'T TALK SO MUCH 'BOUT ME
IT'S ON ME
I BEEN SITTIN' BACK CHILLIN' FOR A MINUTE
I SHOULD REALLY GET BACK ON MY BULLSHIT YOU KNOW WHEN I TELL 'EM IMA KILL 'EM IF THEY FUCK WITH ME

WRAP SHIT UP
BACK NO KILLA
TOOK MY BLOOD LIKE YOU ATE MY DINNER
FUCK WITH MY NAME WATCHING ICE GET THINNER
PISS ON YOUR GRAVE I'M A GOD DAMN WINNER
SHIT THAT'S IN MY POCKET TAKE YOUR GOD DAMN SKIN OFF
TELL THAT BOY TO WATCH HIMSELF 'CAUSE I'LL SPIN 'EM
TELL HIM MYSELF BITCH I'M FUCKING Y'ALL SISTERS
KILL Y'ALL SELF 'FOR YOU GET SHIT TWISTED

BACKPACK

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

I JUST BOUGHT THE MOTHERFUCKIN' WHIP I HIT CIVILIAN
I JUST HAD A DREAM ABOUT A COUPLE HUNDRED MILLION
TELL ME WHAT THAT ISSUE IS AGAIN I WASN'T LISTENING
WAY YOU MOTHERFUCKERS WANNA ACT FUCKING SICKENING

BITCH, I AM A PROBLEM
YOU COULDN'T AVOID ME AND I'M THE ONE EMPLOY ME
SAID FUCK IT I THINK I GOT HIM
PHRESHER THAN A MOTHERFUCKING WAIT A MINUTE HOLD UP IMA

TAKE TWO STEPS MOTHERFUCKER FALL BACK
SEE ME OUTSIDE 'BOUT IT BET IT'S ALL BLACK
DROP A FUCKING MIXTAPE SHIP IT WITH THE CRACK
BROKE FOR A MINUTE 'TILL THEY EMAIL ME A RACK

EVERY CITY I'M A PROBLEM
BLACKING IN AND OUT I'M AT THE BAR WITH A BITCH I JUST MET
AND I'M SKIPPING MY SET
NEXT MORNING THEY COMING AT MY NECK SAID I'M FUCKING UP A CHECK

WHIPPING ONE-FIFTY INSIDE A FIFTEEN
I BEEN BREAKING THESE BITCHES SINCE I WAS SIXTEEN
SAID HE 'PROLLY SEEN BETTER WHATEVER THAT MEAN
HER NEW MAN WANNA SEE ME WITH A JURY 'BOUT IT

I BEEN THINKIN' 'BOUT KILLING HIM WASN'T SURE ABOUT IT
AND I COULD HIT THAT SHIT AGAIN BUT WHAT I GET UP OUT IT
SHE TELLIN' EVERYBODY 'BOUT IT I DON'T BLAME HER
SHE DON'T KNOW A THING ABOUT ME NOW I AIN'T THE SAME UH

DARKIE:

CUT THE CHECK
CUT THE CHECK MOTHERFUCKER CUT THE CHECK
I BEEN KILLING SHIT SINCE I WAS SEVENTEEN ON THIS MAC
I'M A FIEND FOR THESE RACKS LIKE IT WAS A BAG OF CRACK
FANS ALWAYS WANNA KNOW WHEN NEW SHIT IS DROPPING
SPIDER GANG THE GREATEST YEAH THIS SHIT IS NEVER STOPPING
I BEEN MAKING MUSIC FOR THE ART NEVER THE PROFIT 
FUCK ALL YOUR ENEMIES AND PRAY THEY NEVER PROFIT
BOTH HANDS STUCK TO A STICK LIKE A PROPHET
BOTH HANDS RUBBER GLOVES ON NO COTTON
BOTH EYES ON ME YOU BETTER TAKE CAUTION
SMOKING SO MUCH MARIJUANA I FEEL LIKE A MARTIAN
I'M JOSH BUT I AIN'T JOSHING
YOU AIN'T DOING SHIT WITH ALL THAT MOTHERFUCKING TALKING
ALL THE CAMERAS FLASHING THE SECOND THAT I WALK IN
THROUGH THE WINDOW OF MY CAR I CAN SEE YOU WALKING
PLOTTING, SITTING WITH MY FINGERS INTERLOCKING
HOW IMA FUCK YOUR MOM AND PUT YOU UP FOR ADOPTION BITCH
YOUR SONGS GOT ME YAWNING
EVERY SHOW I DO I GET THE WHOLE CROWD APPLAUDING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU SPEAKING STOP PAUSING
IT SOUND LIKE YOU STALLING
YOU ARE APPALLING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU RUNNING STOP JOGGING
BEFORE I PULL UP ON YOU AND TAKE ALL OF YOUR BELONGINGS BITCH

SKELETON FEAT. LIL DARKIE

LYRICS:

THIS NOT HOW SHIT WORK
DON'T ACT LIKE YOU INVINCIBLE
YOU JUST BEEN UPSET SO YOU BEEN LYING TO THE INTERNET
FOCUS ON MY WORK
ACT LIKE I'M INVISIBLE
I BEEN OUT IN CALI MAKING MONEY WITH MY FUCKING SET
WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT
LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW NO BETTER
WHO FUCKING RAISED YOU
SHIT I COULD DO IT BETTER
SAID PUT Y'ALL HANDS UP
SHOOT FIRST ASK QUESTIONS LATER
I WANT MY MOTHERFUCKING CREDIT BITCH I BLEED PAPER

DON'T NEED NO HELP TO FUCK MY LIFE UP
FIGURE I KEEP LIVING HOW I'M LIVING SPED MY TIME UP
BITCH I DON'T PICK IT BUT I'M RIGHT
SHIT I'LL BE BETTER ONCE I SENT YOU IN THAT LIGHT
I'M SPINNIN' BROCK THEN FIFTY I CAN'T PICK WHAT TIME IT IS
I'M WAKIN' UP ON FUCK A DAY I'M LIVING IN THIS BITCH
SHIT MY DEPRESSION COMING BACK AND HITTIN' HARDER SHIT
BUT I'LL LET THAT KILL ME ONCE I SEEN YOU HATE I'M FUCKING RICH

THIS NOT HOW SHIT WORK
DON'T ACT LIKE YOU INVINCIBLE
YOU JUST BEEN UPSET SO YOU BEEN LYING TO THE INTERNET
FOCUS ON MY WORK
ACT LIKE I'M INVISIBLE
I BEEN OUT IN CALI MAKING MONEY WITH MY FUCKING SET
WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT
LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW NO BETTER
WHO FUCKING RAISED YOU
SHIT I COULD DO IT BETTER
SAID PUT Y'ALL HANDS UP
SHOOT FIRST ASK QUESTIONS LATER
I WANT MY MOTHERFUCKING CREDIT BITCH I BLEED PAPER

I GOT MY CASE FITTED
TWO MINUTES
I BE IN A DIFFERENT CITY
CUT LIMITS
FIGURE OUT IT'S ME PICKING
STILL DRINKING
I DON'T NEED TO TAKE PICTURES
I'M STILL IN IT

WOAH x32

BUG [PROD. LUNAR VISION]

LYRICS:

I JUST WALKED INSIDE THE PARTY FEEL LIKE YARRI GOT MY GUN ON ME
HALF OF Y'ALL GON' DIE THE OTHER HALF OF Y'ALL STILL FUCK WITH ME
TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW ALREADY
BITCH QUIT DUCKING ME
I WAS BTD SO I DON'T GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT NOTHING

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL

I'M PUTTIN' HOLES INSIDE Y'ALL CRV THEN WHIPPIN' THAT BITCH BACK INSIDE THE SHOP AND GET IT FIXED FOR ME
NEXT TIME Y'ALL PUT Y'ALL FUCKING EYES ON ME
THEM WINDOWS TINTED BULLETPROOF THE BODY FAGGOT FUCK WITH ME
I DON'T KNOW NOBODY NAME
BITCH PICK A LANE
AND KEEP Y'ALL FUCKING FOOT OFF MINE NOBODY GOTTA DIE TODAY
TWO HUNDRED FIFTY FOR A CONVERSATION
Y'ALL DUMB AS FUCK Y'ALL KNOW Y'ALL CAN'T REPLACE ME
I BURNT THAT BITCH UP IT'S A CELEBRATION
MAKE SURE HIS MAMA CAN'T GO SEE HIS FACE
PUT YOU TO SLEEP IT'S NO MORE NOTHING BITCH

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL
X2

(I DON'T HAVE CXRPSE'S LYRICS FIGURE IT OUT)

NICOTINE W/ CXRPSE [PROD. FONY WALLACE & OLLIEYEAHH]

lyrics:

sue me for all the samples
just wanted someone to listen to me
way to talk without being visible me
and who you see when you look at me not the same
ten toes trippin im victim to every game
admittedly switched up,
when living isn’t enough,
if that wasn’t fucked up,
no pieces for picking up
consider who clean it up ‘for you pull the trigger and tuck
and that fact of that on its own sprout grudges because i’m stuck

im dead wrong
i been it since i jumped on
anxiety eat me up over a phone call
i’m shaking and waking up when the sun isn’t out
can’t remember the last time i tried talking it out
i got old friends,
i used to call my blood
i seen the news about em its twisting inside my gut
might as well be dead how the drugs is eating him up
i don’t wanna see him in person it’s bad enough

i got bottles and cheap distractions bought for comforting me
you not poppin me over instagram you stuck here with me
if you breathing above the dirt and don’t feel lucky to be
then it’s half of me that could feel you but it’s touchy to see
cause its fifty percent of walking on this planet that’s nothing
forty percent on top of that that make you feel something
if part of that make you sick and ninety still didn’t cut it
then it’s ten percent you could love about it made out of money

i’m not the type to talk
unless it’s liquor in me
i’m thanking god for skot
i’m thanking god for beamy
every time that i text him james send it back in a minute
if matt and jack wasn’t with me, ill leave that part omitted
if i ain’t had jay on my team then id be dead already
and kendrick still don’t how much he helped me feel less empty
my dad my biggest fan i love him more than anybody
if i ain’t get you in this verse know that you still my family

OLD FRIENDS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

MUSIC VIDEO

WOAH [PROD. TEENAGE DISASTER]

soundcloud is a desolate wasteland

late upload

TALK TO GOD [PROD. BLCKK X AMERTUME]

LYRICS:

Just to hit this beat I had to make some shit up to be mad about
Hit up Krim to check the count
I hit twenty four, my brother put some fucking paper in my hand
This whole situation planned bitch

I go by my ones that’s what my hands for
Ay and put these rappers up on best gore
Y’all don’t gotta tell that’s what the feds for
Put this fucking mag up through his front door
Said somebody blood that’s where I fucked up
You let that shit slide that’s how you fucked up
Stand on something once, ay you fake fuck
You might love that bitch but ay I’m not one

Like I give a fuck ‘bout where you come from
If it’s up like that I got my scope in on y’all loved ones
Look like you got flipped to state informant bitch
That’s why I ain’t text him shit my album too important bitch I,

All y’all need some jobs you get some bread for it
Go do something real and get some ‘cred for it
Right now you a bitch it’s in y’all DNA
And get the fuck up out my life, not no Q and A
Fuck y’all parents I should beat ‘em dead
Said fuck who brought you up, who kept you fed
Ay fuck the scene and fuck the shit it bred
Middle fingers up, bitch I really bled

BEST GORE [PROD. BLCKK X SKOTSKR]

LYRICS:

Tryna get rich then pick my issues back up I’m not tryna quit
Didn’t my best shit sound like I got fucked up shit I prolly did
What’s up with you? Ima keep running my mouth then buy myself a crib
Bitch I been knew, I’m supposed to be fucked up I’m my mommas kid
Try and tell me what the fuck I’m really supposed to talk about then we could die about it
Shit that’s written in my DNA could tell me why I never got to write about it
Why the fuck I couldn’t cry about it,
Why the fuck it’s all blood sweat and my liver taking all the hits ‘bout it

Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah yeah
Fuck that shit don’t call me nothing bitch
I trust me and mine, you don’t know who you fucking with
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah yeah
Fuck that shit don’t call me nothing bitch
I trust me and mine, you don’t know who you fucking with

You don’t know who the fuck I am,
And don’t try and tell me what the fuck I’m really talking ‘bout,
And don’t try and act like you know better bitch,
I could finish shit, get shit wrapped up and I flip the script
Get them pages ripped, get them memories stripped I’m uh,
Not making them same mistakes again get what the fuck I want
Done feeling like shit ‘bout something I said I’m on my fucking job
You don’t gotta like shit ‘bout me it’s a lot of you people like I give a fuck
Motherfucker it’s up
Yeah

Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah yeah
Fuck that shit don’t call me nothing bitch
I trust me and mine, you don’t know who you fucking with
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah yeah
Fuck that shit don’t call me nothing bitch
I trust me and mine, you don’t know who you fucking with

NOTHING [PROD. SKOTSKR]

LYRICS:

I got old friends tripping on shit they don’t know ‘bout
Go head piss on identity you don’t know shit ‘bout me
I know you probably flip on me
We don’t need no discussion I see what you talking ‘bout
Let ‘em burn you on word of mouth
I don’t stand with no pussy I step on them memories
I put holes in that energy you not the first motherfucker to fuck up the legacy

If I could I’d go back and rip all of them verses in half, fuck it I still might
I don’t know what you going through, 
Got you dragging this shit that we built through the fucking dirt
Me and you on a fucking shirt, boy I wish I could talk this shit out of your fucking head
This why I don’t got fucking friends,
Ay it kill me to hear what you feel ‘bout the way I am
I don’t want you to get this shit backwards,
I’m not no bitch what you fuck up the past for
Ay I wish I could tell you this shit didn’t hurt me,
You wouldn’t care if you heard me
Ay it’s fuck that now I don’t give a fuck
I keep shutting my mouth I should pick it up
I got people I love that you ripping up
Motherfucker I’m outside with it up

Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s not true
Tell me it’s, tell me it’s, tell me it’s

Check out how much you dead to me
Ay you fucked up, bet, I made a new enemy
All that shit that you fed to me
Better fah fah fah peace out ten of me
Bet it be what you let it be
Bitch I packed up every one of them memories
Pick a side I got energy
Bitch fah fah fah fah

IDENTITY [PROD. SKOTSKR]

LYRICS:

Do you feel,
Like burning,
Somebody down

Do you feel, 
You deserve it?
You deserve it

Yeah, overworked I’m ‘bout to burn out again
Since October picking distance up
Honesty burn I don’t want it to end
Entertainment pay the bills I get it
Pick up the pen put your face on the internet
Cut the honesty nobody listening
Yeah, I should re-evaluate all the people I keep inside a circle show ‘em my evils,
These days people not people, huh?
Price of dying getting cheaper, huh?
Burn somebody just to push an agenda,
You can’t make mistakes they jump up and end you
Beat ‘em out the picture nobody listening

Nobody

october. (prod. skotskr)

LYRICS:

Um, Teenage Disaster, and, BLCKK
When you guys, make another song, 
Could, you make it maybe not like, not like mask
Because I wanted it to be more like, like you sing and
And, like you’re going through something

TEENAGE DISASTER:

My crib the motherfucking place to go
Let’s pop this shit then we could pull out the rollie
Drive that car we could crash it like we bought it
A credit card just to purchase narcotics like aw,
Come take a pic with me,
Yeah rich motherfucker ‘boutta D I E,
Yeah sick with the shit call the C.D.C.

BLCKK:

And we could both burn ‘bout it bitch B.T.D.

Yeah, bitch, two hundred on the freeway
Detour, I’m whipping up the beach bitch D-Day
I stopped giving a fuck when Thorne got four M’s
I’m in his checking account spending it for him
I couldn’t have picked a worse day off
I’m on a fifth of tequila spitting on four dead -siren sound effect? Idk how to include this-
Bitch, they’ll never give me awards so I,
Bought some shit that I can’t afford
Two guns, two cars, two vests, I request
Faggot ass rappers drop a motherfucking address
I don’t know who the fuck let you get in the practice
Somebody send him a shot ima see if he catch it
Mixing chemicals bitch I’m active
Keep it steady that shit reactive
Send him to heaven if he unwrap it, bow
Bitch yeah, send him a package

TEENAGE DISASTER:

My crib the motherfucking place to go
Let’s pop this shit then we could pull out the rollie
Drive that car we could crash it like we bought it
A credit card just to purchase narcotics like aw,
Come take a pic with me,
Yeah rich motherfucker ‘boutta D I E,
Yeah sick with the shit call the C.D.C.

BLCKK:

And we could both burn ‘bout it bitch B.T.D.

MY CRIB W/ TEENAGE DISASTER [PROD. SKOTSKR]

GRAPHICS! (prod. lil toe & wendigo)

SORRY I FORGOT TO PUT IT ON SOUNDCLOUD, BETTER LATE THAN NEVER

bitch not taking none from me again
ay come get it in
fuck round let you find out where i been
what’s up bitch i pick up where i started at
if i let you forget i must be dead and can’t come get it back

mask up on my wallpaper
fah fah
MPH gon match the fucking BPM
somebody don’t die tonight inside this whip nobody win
somebody gon try tonight that’s fine i think im ready, spin

i feel great, bitch, danny towers
we gon fuck that vigil up just tell em ship the flowers
6AM im tweaking out i been on different powders
i mix everything i do come find out if im bout it
x2

im not with nobody bitch
i cut off them people, find out what the problem is
bitch i up my ABV before i talk to anybody
you don’t keep none round the crib that’s cool, bitch i got it on me
and i got no love left,
my life been enough bet,
still up on that subject,
it won’t be no suspect
i go out by me,
for i let y’all fucking take me there
pussy i pack grief
why the fuck would i keep playing fair

i feel great, bitch, danny towers
we gon fuck that vigil up just tell em ship the flowers
6AM im tweaking out i been on different powders
i mix everything i do come find out if im bout it
x2

DANNY TOWERS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

GUNS! (prod. stoic)

DATBOI! (prod. teenage disaster)

MAGDUMP! (prod. somebody)

COMING TO SOUNDCLOUD LATE PER USUAL

LYRICS:

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

black on black won’t notice me
30 rack gon kick me in my brain and fucking cope wit me
you heard something pop to hotel books, you gon’ know it’s me
ask me if i mean that shit i rap, i said hopefully i-

god im back to pain, i spent so long getting better, just to blow it out my brain
god wont let me change, im a fucking wreck, cancer in my body’s at my fucking neck

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

god forbid i wake up
keep that two cents like a pay cut
crack my head back wit my plague on bitch
push that fucking stake up
hold that grudge like i can’t make up
i taste death inside this vapor

hope them paramedics can’t find me
fuck the life im given fuck fighting
spent ‘bout twenty five years dying

lace a fucking bag and i could buy it
i dont want that shit if i’ll survive it


BUDDY [PROD. SKOTSKR]

CRASH! (intro)

@lildvrkie

BLCKK:

IM PULLIN UP TO YOUR PLANET

40’S AND ROCKETS LIKE FUCK IT I HAD IT

CONSIDER THIS SHIT AN EVICTION IM TAKING YOUR LIFE PUSSY BOY YOU UNNATURAL 

LOOK LIKE A FUCKING MISTAKE I AM RAISING THE STEAKS GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE

I WILL NOT SAY I AM SORRY YOU BOTHER ME HEAVILY MURDER YOU STEADILY

BETTER BE FUCKING AFRAID I WILL TAKE WHAT YOU OWN AND DESTROY IT WITH GRACE

WAIT

I TAKE IT BACK I WILL BURN WHAT YOU OWN IF YOU TOUCHED IT I DON’T FUCKING WANT IT

I MAKE A SUIT OUT OF SKIN FROM THE PEOPLE WHO LIVE IN THESE BUILDINGS OF SIN

YES

I AM WHAT YOU ARE AFRAID OF THAT SHIT IS AMAZING I LOVE IT I LOVE IT

DARKIE:

DUMPING ON NIGGAS
THAT WANT IT
YO PLANET 
I’M ON IT

I BOMB IT
I’M RUNNING THE RACE LIKE IM SONIC

I’M RAPPING THAT BATTLE RAP
SLAYING THESE CATTLE THAT’D
RATHER SLAP RUSS OR A NIGGA THAT BADDER

I SPLATTER THAT 
NIGGA BRAIN
TRIGGER BANG 
BRINGING FLAME
STINGING PAIN 

ON HIS HEAD
NOW HE DEAD

IMMA RIP YO EYES OUT YOU AS BLIND AS BEFORE UGH
RIDING ON MY DICK YOU GOT THE MIND OF A WHORE

SO I’M HUMPING ON BITCHES THAT WANT IT
I THINK I MIGHT VOMIT
I’M HIGH LIKE A COMET 
BEEN SMOKING THAT CHRONIC

TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER BITCH
SMOKING THAT CEDAR BITCH
BUSSING REPEATER BITCH
YOU DON’T DO NEITHER BITCH

KILL ALL ALIENS
GRADIENT NIGGAS BE SHADY 
THEY QUALITIES SALIENT

IMMA PULL UP WITH A BAIL OF IT
BLOOD RAIN DOWN THAT’S A HAIL OF IT
MEMBER THE TALE OF IT

HELTER SKELTER LET’S START A RACE WAR
KILLED ALL THE ALIENS AND I STILL WANNA WASTE MORE

BLCKK:

TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER IMA CUT HIM UP AND FUCK HIM UP AND THROW AWAY HIS BRAIN

KILL ALL ALIENS

KILL ALL ALIENS - BLCKK X DARKIE [PROD. WENDIGO]

PROD. SCYTHE

LYRICS:

BLCKK:
SHE WANNA SAVE ME
BUT IF IM FUCKING UP AGAIN IM IN THE SAME PLACE
YOU BETTER PAY ME
CAUSE ION LIKE THIS NO MORE YOU BET NOT PLAY ME
GIMME CASH FUCK THE REST OF THIS DUMB SHIT
14 IN YO HOUSE WITH A 30. CLIP
HE SAID FUCK IT ALL I FEEL LIKE IMA DUMP THIS
BUT WE GOT WORK TO DO SO CATCHIN CASES DUMB SHIT

ION SHOOT
BUT YOU PEOPLE MAKE ME WANT TO
SEE YOU MOVE
BUT YOU PUBLIC GIVING OPPS CLUES
THIS AIN'T NEWS
ALL THE SHIT YOU LOVE TO TALK NOW
I BEEN DOING THIS A WHILE GOT MY RANKS BITCH

AY BITCH
I STILL WATCH YOU FUCKERS FOR THE FAKE SHIT
MAKE THIS
MOTHERFUCKING MONEY WHILE IM STILL HERE
FUCK THAT
ALL THE SHIT YOU PUT OUT MAKE MY HEAD HURT
RUN IT BACK
YOU BEEN TALKIN RECKLESS THATS YOUR HEALTH THERE
X2

AND IF YOU SEE ME BITCH DONT TALK TO ME
THE SHIT YOU ACT AINT WHAT YOU WANNA BE
IM SCREAMIN FUCK EM TILL THEY GET ME KILLED
CAUSE IMA DO THIS IF THEY HATE ME STILL

#RUNITBACK FEAT. AFOURTEEN

UPSET W/ LIL DARKIE [PROD. WENDIGO]

LETTERS

I WANNA SHOOT MY FRIENDS [PROD. CUBENSIS]

i made this before i left you [prod. flowr]

TREAT ME HOW U LIKE [PROD. BIV]

THANK YOU TO EDDISON, VENTING PALACE, OUTRAGE, DROWNWITHTOGA, PROD NOAH, AND NEZIAH1K FOR WORKING WITH ME ON THIS ALBUM.

SPECIAL THANKS TO JAY, SIMON, AND JOHN.

HAVE FUN.

-KINO.

PLAYING WITH FIRE [PROD. NEZIAH1K]

SPINE [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

LYRICS:

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

SHIT HOW MANY I HIT BY THIS POINT
AY TURN THAT SHIT DOWN THEY SHOWED UP FOR THE NOISE
WHY YOU TRYNA GET BITCHED MAN I GUESS THAT'S YOUR CHOICE
AIN'T 'GON TELL YOU AGAIN FUCKING LOWER YOUR VOICE

WHY YOU THINK I'M ALWAYS WRITING 'BOUT THE SAME SHIT
IF IT WAS ANYTHING ELSE I WOULDN'T BE DOING THIS

THINK I FUCKED UP LIKE EVERYTHING I EVER HAD
ASK THE SAME FUCKING QUESTIONS BUT NOBODY CARES
AND I'LL NEVER FORGET
THE DAY THAT YOU WISHED I WAS DEAD

ALL BLACK WHEN I WALK IN HIS CRIB
SO MANY PEOPLE HAD LED ME TO THIS
YOU TALK LIKE YOU WASN'T A BITCH
FUCK IT IMA BLOW OUT HIS BRAINS IN THIS BITCH

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

ALL BLACK [PROD. CUBENSIS]

guitar by nate thomas

lyrics:

im afraid of being everything you thought id be and
when you look back at me i wish i knew the things youd see
and all i remember
out of december i came drinking more than i ever had
reason being you took me there

and i,
i dont feel
like i used to
i could use you
but it all come down when it ain't no reason left

and i know that im not perfect
but id argue who deserves it
i wasnt trying
i wasnt trying to fuck us up
and what do i say
to you

id rather not fight today
drinking my life away
staying up way too late
im telling you that you cant stay
but you dont wanna listen to the person that i was last week
im tryna show you how it end but you aint tryna see
cause we both 'gon burn

and i dont mind
cause i dont see you anymore
im killing time behind my door
i know i hurt myself in the worst way
hurt myself in the worst way
again

please don't try to call me when you hear this

THNX

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

BLCKK

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