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30 (Prod. CaptainCrunch) [Bonus]

Fukkit - Whip It Out 2 (Prod. Dee Beatz)

DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
201666

Mixed by: Spark Sum'n

Grim Reaper (Prod. Mistified) [Intro by Sabino]

When I Die, Throw A Party

Geeked&Lost (feat. Fukkit) [prod. by Downtime & Medicine Man]

THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING (PROD. HMYE)

I DONT GET IT (Ft. FUKKIT)[Prod. Pzafiji]

ENGINEERED BY: RARE AKUMA

SINGLE OFF "IS THIS BEAUTY?"

SECOND OFFICIAL PROJECT, FIRST ONE OF 2017

SEE U SOON >:)

WITH LOVE

- THE FUKKSTER

Lyrics:

PULL UP THEY KNO ME ITS YOUNG COLLEGE DROPOUT IM HARD MY DICK POP OUT YO FACE IM GON STOMP OUT I DANCE ON YO BODY I SHOOT WHILE THE COP OUT IM HIGH BOUT TO LOG OUT SHE PULLIN MY COCK OUT/ RAPPING MY JOB BUT I STILL AINT DID INTERVIEWS SHE WANT ME FUCKIN HER SLOW LIKE AN INTERLUDE LIVING WIT SORROWS THAT'S DEEPER THAN SWIMMING POOL BODY HIS BITCH AND LEAVE HER IN THE LIVING ROOM/ GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY WAY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS IS BASIC Y'ALL HEAR ME OKAY?/
IMMA BEAT THE WHOLE FUCK OUT YA FACE, PISS ON YO GRAVE, LOOKIN AT YOU ITS A SHAME/ EVERYBODY WHO POPPIN TALK SHIT ON MY NAME I DONT NEED NO CONNECTIONS AND STILL I GET FACE AINT NO SIGNAL IN HERE WTF IS U SAYING NO CONTROLLIN ME NIGGA CAUSE I DO NOT PLAY/

G.T.F.O.M.W. [PROD. CRESYLIC]

MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE

lyrics:

MIAMI SMOOTH CRIMINAL/
IN YO LIVING ROOM/
EXCELLENCE LIVING PROOF/ 
NOT AS SIMP AS YOU/
LEAVE IT THEN LET IT GO/
I WONT LET YOU KNOW/ 
BACK IT UP BEND IT SLOW/
TOUCH YO TIPPY TOE/ 
I AINT ON FEELING LOW/
SO I BREATHE IN SMOKE/
VIBRATE OFF CHEMICALS, WATCH HER PLEASURE GROW/ 
INGEST THE EDIBLE, IM EXCESSIVE SO
LEAVE ME THEN LEMME KNOW, GO HEAD LET IT SHOW/

I AINT VIBING THO, WHY THEY LYIN THO, I CAN SEE FROM BEHIND YO DISGUISING BRO/ CREEPING SLOWLY BECOMING THE GIANT THO/ WHEN I DIE IN A FLAME LIKE A PHOENIX/ THEY GON WONDER WHY THEY AINT BELIEVE ME/ ON A APPLE MIGHT MAKE IT TO FIJI/ BITCH YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS WHY YOU TWEAKING JUST STAPLED MY NAME ON THE GAME CAUSE ITS EASY/
OKAY YOU JUST MOTIVATE ME I AINT SEEN OPP-ONENTS LATELY YOUTUBE CASH DATS MOTIVATEME DONT CARE WHERE U TRY GO PLACE ME/ I BEEN EYEIN ON OCCASION CAUSE MY CADENCE IS RELATED THEY GON SAY IT THEY GON SAY IT BITCH DONT SAY IT IM NOT FAMOUS/ 

I AINT ON THAT SO NO, YOU CANT STATE IT/

BREAKING MY NEXT VICTIM, ON THE PAVEMENT/

TIME AFTER TIME I CANNOT OVERSTATE IT MY PATIENCE IS WEIGHING ME DOWN SPAWN OF SATAN AROUND ALL THIS DAMAGE I FEEL FROM THE SPROUT OF MY ROOT TO THIS HELL OF AN EARTH IM ENGRAVED IN/ THEY LEAVE IT TO ME CAUSE IM USED TO THE HATRED NOT TRYING BE GREATEST IM PAST THAT IM SAYING/ 

FLAME, BORN IN THE FIRE I LIVE THERE TODAY/ THAT AINT A THING YOU CAN CALL OUT SO NAY/ CELLS ARE INSIDE ME THAT BREED ALL THE RAGE WHEN THEY CARRY THIS BURDEN THEY WILL BE STRAINED/

3RD EYE ON ME ITS THE HEAD OF MY DICK/

3RD(I) [Prod. Y$57]

Lyrics:

Take the top off let it breathe/
Underwater cell mitosis at sea was the birth of the prodigy (me)/

Evolution theme so now they think im a geek hit the blunt just to show you im one with the leaves, fade away like the vapor from mist in the breeze/
imma do it for nothing and show'em it's easy they pray to a god whom i do not believe in/

i put out hits by the minute/
i do not see none you in this/
my dick is so long its no limit im taking the phone playing sims speaking gibberish/
and they bend on my dick so im finna spoon,
all these faggot ass rappers yall listen to,
bout to play by the rules with the draco i fly off a stick ride my wood shooting with a broom/

balling they think, head is so big might end up in a shrink/
i wash my dick right up over the sink, after i smash like im link, put the white painting in pink/

im all over the coast, millions coming i boast im afraid there aint shit for you bro i said leave it to me, now they wan' see me deceased, mob all around me,
capiche? 

we come and we move in a mob

move in a mob, we the mafia
midnight the mafia midnight the mafia

BOOTLEG (PROD. Y$57)

lyrics:

THOM YORKE, RADIOHEAD, BITCH IM A DAMN CREEP/ SLIPKNOT, TIGHTEN THE NOOSE, WAIT TIL MY NECK BLEED/ SYNDICATE, SHOOTING AT EVERY SINGLE CIVILIAN THE VILLAIN THAT THEY HATE FRUMDA MOMENT YOU SAY WELL WHO IS HIM/ I AINT FINNA LET YOU JUST WALK UP IN IT AND RUIN SHIT/ CALL THE FUCKING COPS AND ILL GLADLY COME OUT AND SHOOT AT THEM/ THEY AINT MISSING ME SO I GUARANTEE I AIN'T MISSING THEM AND NEXT TIME THAT YOU SEE ME I'LL BE IN PRISON JUST SLEEPING IN/ 

RIOT IN THIS BITCH/ 
IM BOUT TO SNORT A WHOLE LINE OF THIS SHIT/ 
I'M BOUT TO GO OUT MY MIND IN THE PIT/ 
SHE PRAYER EMOJI FOR THE DICK/
DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOW I HIT/ 

BITCH I DONT GIVE A FUCK/ 
MAC 11 BUILT UP RUST ITS SADAM HUSSEIN HOW I BLOW UP/ 

IMMA STEAL ALL YO FLOWS AND GET CLOUT FOR THIS SHIT WHILE YOU ADLIB LIL BOAT DABBING AYE GRABBING DICK/
MEET YO MAKER RIGHT NOW CHECK RECEIPT COUNTERFEIT PUT MY NECK ON THE LINE AND I STILL GET AHEAD/ I'M THE WHOLE FUCKING PACKAGE YO HOE HOLD MY PACKAGE/ I JUST BUSTED MY NUT TAKE THE SHEETS OFF THE BED/ 

CRITICAL
INTELLECTUAL BUILT INDIVIDUAL BUT I AM CYNICAL BEEN THIS SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL/ WITH THE VERBIAGE I SPEAK SO DETESTING IT'S LIKE I JUST SPIT ON YOU/ PUSSY/ LOOSEN UP/ IF I SEE YOU DONT ACT LIKE YOU LUCIFER I KNOW DAT NIGGA BRUH YOU IS NOT COOL ENOUGH/ I DID THINGS THAT THEY THOUGHT THAT I WOULDN'T NOW THEY LOOK SO STUPID HUH?/

GET AWAY PLEASE RUN AND HIDE/ 
BURNING YO CHILDREN ALIVE/
I WILL NOT REST TIL I SEE YOUR DESTRUCTION I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE/ HAHAHA/

I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE (PROD. KOROSU)

mixed/mast. by Swerzie

Is This Beauty coming very soon...

lyrics:

think you know me cause of pigeons/
This just the start I get gold in this rap game Olympics my finger tip lay on that trigger it's chilling for years I been plotting so now let's go get it/ 

I'm bout to invest in real estate/ 
I'm under the table at dinner dates/ 
My rivals think highly and sit afraid/ 
While my fanbase just sitback and meditate/ 

FEAR IN YO DNA DAMN U MIGHT DIE TODAY/ 
THIS THE WAY THAT I FEEL EVERY FUCKING DAY/ 
IF THEY WANT ME TO SNAP THEN ILL GO INSANE/
IF YOU WANNA RESPOND DON'T SIT BACK AND WAIT/

I WILL RIP THE WHOLE LIFE OUT YOUR BODY/ NO THAT'S NOT PROBABLY YOU WANT IT THEN START IT/

IT'S VICTORY SEASON I'M BREAKING THE MARGINS AND AIMING AT TARGETS THATS WANNABE PARTNERS/ 

LAST NIGHT I LET A PISTOL BLOW/ UP TIL DAWN ALONE/ FELT MY SOUL AS IT RESISTS BELOW/ CONTRADICT MY HOPES/ NOW THEY KNOW THEY CANNOT COME APPROACH, AIMING FOR YA THROAT/ 
I DONT KNOW IF I AM SLOWLY DYING OR IF I AM GHOST/

MIDNIGHT WIT ME/
GANG ON THE STREET,
SAID THE GAME IS OVER THIS THE MIDNIGHT RELEASE/ 

SLIDE ON ME PLEASE,
LEAVE ME DECEASED, 
 GO HEAD POP THAT LIL PILL SO IT PUT YOU TO SLEEP/ 

WATCH OUT FOR BLOOD/
STAY CALM MY SONS/
ONE AND ONLY ONE LOVE/
ONE MAN ONE PUNCH/

1Punch (Prod. Phosphate)

lyrics:

HE FUCKING WITH ME THEN HE DYING TRU-ST ME/ NOW THAT YOU KNOW YOU WAS NEVER ABO-VE ME/ MURDERING YOU IS MY DREAM AND ITS LOVELY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS MY SONS DON'T YOU FRONT ON ME/

RIPPING THE WAVE, KILLING THE GAME,
IT'S A SHAME THEY DON'T GET HOW MY GENIUS DISPLAY/ RUN UP MY CAKE WHILE I'M BAKED/ NIGGA YOU OFFER THAT FADE AND I GUARANTEE PAIN/ 

LEAVING MY SUFFERING PRINT ON YOUR FACE/
WHY DO YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT YOU CLAIM/ 
THIS MY THING I DONT SEE HOW I'M FORCED TO BEHAVE LIKE A PRICK WHILE YOU SHEEPLE JUST SLAVES TO A CHAIN/ I DIGRESS NO I DONT I SEE CLEAR AND JUST WAIT IT'S A PROCESS THAT'S NATURAL COMES JUST LIKE THE RAIN/ IF YOU SIT AND JUST THINK FOR ONE SECOND BE BECKONED YOU'LL KNOW THAT THIS SCENE IS A FUCKING DISGRACE/ 

CLEANSING YOU IS, MY PREROGATIVE/
LOSING MYSELF, ALONE IN ABYSS,
EMPTY INSIDE, SURVIVING THE PIT/ 

TEST ME, REST IN PEACE, MY LEFT WING PROTECTING ME, MY CHEST IT SPEAK: THE DEATH DREAM/ PESTERS ME/ APPLY PRESSURE WHEN THE CHEST BLEED, LATELY I'VE BEEN FEELING LIKE UNLOADING SHELLS ON EVERYTHING/ 

MOLOTOV INSIDE YOUR LITTLE GHETTY LET THE BOMB GO OFF/
CUT ACROSS THE VEIN AND WATCH YOU BLEED PROCEED TO LICK THE SAUCE/  
FIBER OPTIC NEEDLE FEELING WEIRD INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW SKULL/ 
MEET ME AT YOUR END JUST LIKE THE REAPER IN A ROBE AND ALL/ 

HUH/
FUCK YOU IDIOTS FUCK YOU/
SEEN YOU GET SNUCK HE 1 PUNCHED YOU/
AYE/ 
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU I WONT DO IT/
KNIFE IN HIS SPLEEN AND I MOVE IT/

PURIFICATION (PROD. CLEVER_AU)

lyrics:

STAY IN YO HOUSE/ BITCH DONT COME OUT/ GIMME YO CLOUT SLAP THE FUCK OUT YO MOUTH/ YOU AINT GON SAY WHAT I DO NOT ALLOW/ SEE ME BOW DOWN WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN NOW/ NOT UNTOUCHABLE, Y'ALL LIL PUPPETS I'M SMUG AT YOU LUNCHABLES, NOT NO MORE THAN SOME CHILDREN FOOD COMFORTABLE, WITH YOURSELF IT'S HILARIOUS/ IT'S HILARIOUS, SERIOUSLY/ 

OUT OF BODY TRYNA EXPERIENCE ME WHILE THEY LIVE A LIE I DIE VICARIOUSLY IT'S AMAZING AINT IT NOW ITS FURIOUS ME SINCE A CHILD I WAS DEEMED A CURIOUS SEED/ 

BACK UP, BACK UP, SIT DOWN, STAND UP,
BEATING YO FACE WHILE I LAUGH AIN'T NO STAND UP/ 
MAYDAY, MAYDAY, IT'S RAINING ON PAYDAY MY NET WORTH INCREASE THEN MY EGO INFLATE AYE/

I RUN UP MY CHECK YO BITCH RUN UP THE NECK WHILE I'M LEANING NOW GIMME RESPECT/ 
IT'S SO COLD ON MY FLESH YOU CAN'T FEEL NOTHING LEFT SAY I'M WRONG RIGHT AWAY GET CORRECT/ 
SEMI AUTO SEND HOLLOWS AT GOGGLES HE NOT GOING MANO TO MANO NO ABLO/ MEXICANO BRAVADO I SQUABBLE WIT NIGGAS I GRAB BY THE HEAD AND EL CHAPO/ 

KILL YOURSELF,  YOU TALKING BOUT ME YOU SHOULD HEAR YOURSELF/ 
I KNOW YOU A PUSSY CANT HEAL YASELF/ VICE VERSA THE ROOKIE AINT FEELIN WELL KNOW IM ON EARTH BUT I FEEL IN HELL/ 
CANNOT ESCAPE, NEVER UNCHAINED, LOCKED ME AWAY HID THE KEY IN THE SAFE/

BREAK AWAY/ 

BEAT MY ASS TIL I GET IT RIGHT/
THOUGHT YOU KNEW ME YOU AINT KNOW THAT I AINT SCARED TO DIE/ 
IF HE WANNA SELL HIS SOUL THEN TELL'EM NAME A PRICE/ HE A GOOD TALKER BUT HE AINT NO GOOD FIGHT/ 
HE A GUN TOTER, BUT HE AINT GON TAKE A LIFE/ 
SAID THAT HIS DADDY FROM THE STREETS HE USED TO WORK THE LIGHT/ 
GOT OUTTA PRISON WATCHED HIM STAB HIS BROTHER WITH A KNIFE/ 
I LOOK HIM DEAD INSIDE THE EYES HE SEE THE AFTERLIFE/
I KNOW YOU NOT YO DADDY SO YOU FINNA DIE TONIGHT/ 

SAY YOUR PRAYERS CAUSE YOU'LL NEED'EM/ STANDING TALLER UNDEFEATED/ 

BURYING THE OPPOSITION.
1 BY 1.

EL CHOP (PROD. UNKNOWN & UNAVAILABLE)

MIXED BY CHRIS

LYRICS:

HOW I FEEL, IS A MYSTERY/
NOT THE HOW, BUT THE WHY IS IT MEANT FOR ME/ UNDERSTANDING THE LACKING OF SYMPATHY TEMPTING ME I JUST NEEDA SHOW A LITTLE EMPATHY/

STAGNANT AGAIN/
TEARS FILLED WITH LAUGHS AT THE END NOT OKAY BUT I'M GLAD TO PRETEND SO THEY ASK ME AGAIN/ ARE YOU FEELING MAD OR UPSET, IT'S THE WHOLE WORLD SITTING ON MY NECK SO I CAN'T FEEL SHIT NO MORE/ CAN'T EVEN FEEL PISSED NO MORE HATE THE WHOLE WORLD FUCK A WORLD TOUR/ SAME SHIT, DIFFERENT DAY, LIE AWAKE STILL A SLAVE, BREAKING AWAY BY THE END CAN'T ESCAPE IT/ SO NOW I GOTTA FACE IT/ THE PAIN THAT I HAD I REPLACED IT, AND NOW IT'S CATCHING UP TO ME/ HIT ME SO FAST THAT I CAN'T  RUN FROM IT, NONE OF IT, I'M ASHAMED AND THEY MAKING FUN OF IT/ I AM LOST AND IM EMPTY/ AIN'T A THING THAT YOU CAN SAY THAT WILL IMPRESS ME UNLESS YOU SUPPRESS ME/ GO HEAD TELL YA BESTIE, KILLING EVERY SINGLE THING IN SIGHT UNTIL THEM MOTHERFUCKERS COME AND ARREST ME/

LIVE IN THE STREETS, IS THE VIOLENCE WE SEE, SO WE DIE ON THE STREETS, DOING CRIMES ON THE STREETS IT'S A CYCLE AT LEAST NOW DIVIDE US FOR PEACE/ MUCH BETTER RIOTING THAN DYING BY POLICE/ 

ASK ME HOW I FEEL/IT REALLY FEELS LIKE THINGS WILL NEVER CHANGE/

A Nobody (Ft. Brando) [PROD. NBOMe]

GO TO THE STO FT FUKKIT & KAMIYADA(PROD BY BLVC SVND)

MIXED BY WILK JAY.
LYRICS:                      

HOW DO I FEEL ABOUT YOU/

SOMETIMES ITS LIKE I DONT KNOW WHAT TO SAY/

WHAT DO I SEE INSIDE YOU/

WHERE I WANNA MOVE IN COMFORTABLY/ 

SHE SAID WELL BABY LET'S ANEW/ 

WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I WANT COMPANY/ 

DON'T WANNA LIVE WITHOUT YOU/

MAYBE IT'S BETTER THAT I GO MY WAY/

GUESS WE GOT TO THINK ABOUT IT/
BUT I DON'T WANNA SPEAK ABOUT IT/ 
YOU OVER THERE ASLEEP WITHOUT ME ON YOUR OWN/ ON YOUR OWN/

Sod (Prod. BLVC SVND)

lyrics:

golden ratio my bar count
im imbalanced chemically but compound
know the law of gravity i fall down
like them victims dying with they arms down

it's a tragedy, all the casualties
and the people who treat it so casually
the catastrophe, ripping families, 
all the hate that is born grows rapidly

Never will i talk, they might laugh at me
Tell me what you want, shit aint bad for me
You just have a front, so i backhand him
Bullet hit his lungs increase my batting average
I dont wanna talk, leave my ass alone
Call me if you want i wont pick up the phone
Every time we do this neither of us grow
Im angry but im always sad to see you go

Diamonds not everything nice but im lit
I just like ice cause the feeling it give me
Always try play on the dick cause she friendly
Smoking my gas til the blunt on empty
I dont give a fuck bout you niggas so tempt me
Just took my brain and my heart and i blended
Just took my pain in my heart and transcended 
I know they afraid by the vibe that they sending

Funny when you got an industry ducking you, laugh in my face but i know you're uncomfortable
Never hear nothing but lies and its wonderful just cause i know how you stand when in front of you

I dont wanna know (I dont really care)
Wake up feeling low (Why im even here)
Ass that on the floor (Reason why im here)
On a slipping slope (Bout to disappear)

Way that i feel wrong, fuck being right
Waiting to peel some'n, tucking the knife
Waiting to feel some'n pill down the pipe im debating to kill some'n thinking bout life
Did all this shit by myself and my strife
Getting my got and it forced me to strive
Never knew me or the thing that's inside it's a pleasure to know i was born to survive

(hook)

REMIND ME, WHY AM I HERE AGAIN? (PROD. JAHRAHMF)

PROD. BLVC SVND
MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE
Available on ITunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1288369838?ls=1&app=itunes

LYRICS:

WHY SO IMPATIENT THINK HE MAD ABOUT HIS CURRENT STATUS/

KEEP PUTTING ON THEM FAKE IMPRESSIONS THAT'S GON TAKE YOU PLACES/

CHECK WHAT MY NAME IS I'M NOT FAMOUS WONDER WHERE I AIM AT?/

HE SAY HIS PISTOL DRAWN I KNOW THAT'S PENCIL WHERE THAT FADE AT?/

GO HEAD JUST THROW THAT SHADE BACK/ YO BITCH AND ME GO WAY BACK/HOW DARE I EVEN SAY THAT THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THE PLAY BACK/

WONDER HOW I MAKE BREAD I DON'T THAT'S WHY I STARVE LIKE STRAY RATS/

SOMEHOW IT ALWAYS SEEMS LIKE IM THE ONE THAT GETS MY PAY BACK/

GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT TOP/ SHIMMY YA SHIMMY YA, DANCE ON MY COCK/ GREEN LIGHT GIVE IT GAS BITCH DONT STOP/ SMOKING ON FLOCK BOUT TO KODAK BOP/ 
GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GUAP/
BOY KICK ROCKS HOW I BALL CALL SHOTS/ 
MONEY BAG MONEY BAG MONEY BAG SHOP/
BODY GON DROP LIKE NASDAQ STOCK/

GREEN ON ME CEELO, ROB LIKE DINERO, I PUT THE PUMP TO HIS KNEE AND I D.ROSE, UNLOAD THEN RELOAD, TURNING THE KEYHOLE, PLAY MY CARDS RIGHT I COULD BUY THE CASINO/
BITCH NEVER SLEEP ON MY DICK CAUSE IT'S WOKE/ INHALE MY NUT LIKE SOME BLOW NUMB THROAT/ WHITE GIRL ON PURO COLOMBIAN COKE BY THE WAY THAT SHE CHOKE I CAN TELL SHE DONT SMOKE/

DON'T CALL ME DRAKE WIT MY WOES/ 
SHAWTY JUST WONT LET ME GO/
THIS AINT THAT DIFFICULT BRO/
YOU ON SOME SIMPLE SHIT MOE/
I MOLLIWHOP HIM IN HIS SWEAT SHIRT, 
THAT 30 GON MAKE SURE YO CHEST HURT, HIS BLOOD BOUT TO GIVE HIM A RED SHIRT, HE FLEXIN PUT HIM ON A STRE-TCHER/ THESE NIGGAS STILL THINK THEY SO CLE-VER/ I PICK UP THE PACK LIKE SOME LEG WORK/ U KNOW I DO ART U CAN'T CEN-SOR/ I PAINTED HER FACE IT'S MY BEST WORK/ 
LIKE A SOLDIER MY BITCH GON SAY YES SIR/ I DON'T EVEN RESPOND AND SHE CHECK FIRST/ WRONG AS FUCK IF YOU THINK WE CAN NET-WORK/ U SUCK DICK SO I KNOW THAT YO NECK HURT/

Las Ovejas Mueren (Sheep Die) (Prod. BLVC SVND)

mixed by chris vayle
prod. y$57
lyrics: AT THIS POINT IT'S JUST NEEDLESS TO SAY/
EVEN IF YOU COULD TAKE WHAT I MAKE/
YOU NOT GETTING TOO FAR IN THIS LANE/
I SUGGEST YOU JUST LEAVE IT TO ME/  

DROPPING HIS BOD, BY THE CAR/
HONKING THE HORN, IT DON'T STOP/ 
BITCH ON THE FLOOR, SHAWTY FLOPPED/ EYE ON THE BOY, HIT HIS JAW/ 
GO CALL THE COPS, I DONT THINK THAT THEY DRIVE BY THIS BLOCK/
GET THE UBER I'M RIDING IN POSH/
MY ATTIRE LOOK CLEAN AS A WASH/ 
SEMI AUTO EXPLODE LIKE A POP/
THAT'S THE SOUND THAT YOU HEAR HIT YO HEART/
I DON'T THINK THAT THEY LIKING THIS PART/ 
ALDO RAINE HOW I'M LEAVING A MARK/ 

WHAT HE THOUGHT, I DON'T KNOW, WHAT HE THOUGHT/ X3

HIT THE BLOCK AND IM WETTING HIS SPOT/ 


s/o rohan & brando

NIGHTHAWKS FREESTYLE (PROD. Y$57)

mixed by chris vayle 
sorry

lyrics:
all y'all needa leave me lone,
I can't speak no more/
spend 2000 on a coat ur mom and dad are broke/ 
Sound cloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost/ 
Buy your followers today, tomorrow never know/

NIGGA TAKE THAT MASK OFF YO FACE/
I DONT EVEN NEEDA SPEAK ON THIS WHOLE THANG/ 
MATTER FACT, THEY GON TWEET BOUT THIS HOE NAME/
WATCH YOUR MOUTH, HOW YOU SPEAK  NOT GON HOLD WEIGHT/ 
SAL-SA WHAT I SPREAD, COUNTING UP BENJAMIN, GOT THE GAME HEADLOCKED SO HE TRYNNA GET IT IN/ 
MOST SMART CANDIDATE, MOST Y'ALL CATTLE LAMB, DON'T TRY STEPPING IN THE MOSH WHEN I'M HEADING IN/ FLOW CRACK EGGS HOT AS SUNNY SIDE BENEDICT/ I'M ABOUT TO HIT YOU WIT A HARD SEDATIVE/ SHOTGUN ON ME MIGHT JUST KILL A MAN/ I DONT EVEN NEED A PEN, JUST ADRENALINE/ LIL NEEDLE SHAWTY SIGHING IN THE BED AGAIN/ FIRST PLACE, HIT THE RACE, BACK PEDDLING/ 

DAMAGE CONTROL WHEN I SLAUGHTER YOUR FAN BASE/ FUCK THEY TALKING BOUT MY SHIT IS NEW AGE/ TAKE MY RAGE AND I LEAVE IT AT YO PLACE/
KICK HIS NECK AND HIS SPINE WHILE HIS BITCH SCREAM/ 
I DONT EVEN CARE SHIT BOUT THIS FUCK FACE/
I DONT EVEN GIVE SHIT SO I PUNCH FACE/
BUST MY NUT THEN IM DIPPING, I SLIP IN/
WHITEST COKE ALMOST MATCHES THE LINEN/
POLYSTER ON COTTON LIKE MITTENS/ 
LEAVE MY KIDS IN HER PUSSY HAVE KITTENS/

Fukkit

Aaron Ferera