Going Nowhere Slowly

PROD @ikvri

--LYRICS--

when lx start roaming they closing they curtains expose me to crosses my skin get to burning/
choppa start bussing at vermin we curve em, the police start knocking I’m in the stu working/

I’m always hated but I’m always chosen I’ve been the one leaving em mangled and broken/
this ain’t a joke imma blow like osama yo face on the counter the room is left smoking/

changing the way that you fuckers cooperate I cannot wait till I paint that room/
red/
is it all in my head, boy I don’t really know I think I might be dead/

fuck what you heard I’m the on with the gun leave it smoking if you think I hold if for fun/
nothing funny when outside isn’t sunny I lurk in the shadows my foes turn to none/

what’s that?/
it’s a glock 45 with a toe tag get a body bag quick/
imma dip in the whip with the gang then go back home and prepare for the next hit/
that’s an all black fit with a mask to match, he keep talking that shit get his body snatched/
& I hit with speed that’s a fast attack, I’ve been off them Percs but I might relapse/

you cant hide man the devil been lurking/
I need blood so the timing is perfect/
walk in the crib and the crosses burning, lx ain’t around his soul deserted/
change my ways I could never do that/
man it’s all im gods plan imma face the fact/
imma grab that trap then reverse it, purge it, blow off my head get a surgeon/
ion pray to no god only pray to myself/
& I pray to that weapon that sit on my shelf/
like a cancer cell only time will tell, if it’ll fuck me over or if all is well/
but imma spin that block like a carousel/
send every gang banger straight down to hell/ 
& we all prevail when you don’t take that shit, if you wanna test then imma put yo ass in an acid bath I grab the mac then blast his back nothing sweet when the god attack/
you fucking fag we never lack, no time for cap, when you see me it’s a wrap/
boy it’s a wrap I wipe off maps/
I just snap then my killas come fast/
hit ya crib then we dip with the cash, we don’t leave a witness better run like the flash/
face to face with everybody I hate/
break the chains then I roam with the greats/
laser aim i shoot for nothing but brains/
I’m insane so I can’t be blamed/
lace the blunt I smoke straight propane, put coke in my nose then I kill all my foes/
WILL I GET BETTER WHO KNOWS 
WILL I GET BETTER WHO KNOWS

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God Wants It This Way [PROD. IKVRI]

Recorded my verse in 2019 & I finally got some fitting features.

SHOUT OUT @lvstforpain & @gorejit

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Active Shooter FT. LVST + GOREJIT [Prod. MYSTXRY]

MIXED & MASTERED BY: ARYEL & LXXIV

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I DONT LIKE PEOPLE I HATE THEM (feat. WRXTH) [PROD. ARYEL]

PROD. CRCL @crclxx

something different from me. let me know if you want more like it. i can defiantly improve on this style  :)

LYRICS:

Since those days aint been the same, woah
She push me closer to my grave

Cant deal with these hoes they come and go
Always looking for a place to call her own
Till she fucked up and i kicked her to the curb
So i close my eyes and i go to sleep
Praying she dont wake up next to me
She walks around town like the devil in a skirt

I'll offer my life, for the ones that are stuck in time
For the ones that lay awake cant sleep at night
I'll offer my life for the ones that are stuck in time
Before those thoughts run through your head once again

She's the one that broke my heart
She's the one that fell apart
She's the one that keeps my mind off it
Feel the pain its in my heart
Devil calling i cant go
Wish that i could change the life i know
Stay up late with the crashing waves
Know if i sleep wont wake up the same
Always in my head im the one to blame
All these thoughts are a fucking shame
I take a pill and the world is gone
Crack a seal at the break of dawn
Im so tired of these games man i fucking hate this place

I'll offer my life, for the ones that are stuck in time
For the ones that lay awake cant sleep at night
I'll offer my life for the ones that feel deprived
Before those thoughts run through your head once again

She's the one that broke my heart
She's the one that fell apart
She's the one that keeps my mind off it

Devil In A Skirt

Shout out Dkoolpharaoh for the backing vox

prod @frdmbeats

[lyrics]

they on my phone and they wanting the old me
said lx aint screaming no more
well fuck out my life if you think that you know me
why dont you come blow me
havent been mad in a minute
ive just been doing my thing, become one with the vision 
but this what you want right i swear to god imma end it

big glock that could shatter bones
sacrificial run up in yo home 
boy i really came to end shit
came in three i can shadow clone
im a goofy motherfucking kid that could really come and take you main bitch
talk shit and the same night we at yo crib empty every clip
wait wait is that him we gonna spin back and get him
ive been saving these coffin spaces for the right ops i can finally fill 'em
do you feel what i feel is inside of me wake up at night with the blood on my denim
im feeling like carnage with all of this red on my body i think i killed venom

caught a case from a mass attack that i committed with a mask and my daddys gat, i stole it
now im in the care whipping fast as i pass 2 cops bet they come in last, i drove it
but the cops are quick to blast and they on my ass and my tire flat, i rolled it 
now im in a church during mass and ill let off shots dump the mac and then reload it

what the fucks wrong with my head
what the fucks wrong with my head
fuck

fuck all that talking i know that i did what they said that i didnt 
dont give a fuck bout an image
dont give a fuck bout a rapper that saying hes better that me better stand at attention 
over business im grabbing the smithin i shoot with intention to put a big hole in his fitted
pussy he nervous he fucking his sentences up
better just stick to listening

fuck it im menacing
when im squeezing that choppa im leaving anything but innocent 
i never fitted in
and i got a screw loose in my head and i dont plan on fixing it
but i stay vigilant
never thought i could rap in this game cause the color my pigment is 
shout out my listeners
greatness what you witnessing move around town like we militant

they on my phone and they wanting the old me
said lx ughhhh you were my favorite rapper and i think that you owe me
why dont you come blow me 
i dont owe shit to anybody fuck are you talking bout
keep on yapping im upping the body count
put another tally on my glock 9 then i walk in the mall and i buy it out

i was the one selling adderall to the nerdy kids in the locker room
i was the one with the fish scale doing 3 lines by the after noon it aint a problem
you got an op then i solve em
i getchu hit while im taking a nap
only problem that i cant solve is for you stupid fucks that want the old me back

You Hear That? [PROD. FRDM]

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

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[Lyrics]

Back in this bitch like a reverse birth
Step in the line come and get yo turn
Lx and kashi been known for a purge
Been known to leave a fucker deep in the earth
Cause i like to watch them all rot
I like to watch them decay
I like to hand out a shot for any fucker that been saying my name
Spot me a opp, that boy getting hit
He claiming he crip but his blood on my kicks
Try to match my energy you gone miss
Feel like baki how im throwin them fists
You cannot fuck up the plan its too late finna set this bitch off got a lot on my plate
Walk in yo crib, tottin that eighth, me and lx told you nobody safe
Na we dont miss, na we dont wait, for any handouts we just run up and take
Everything coming your way is a waste
You all in my lane its bout time for a change, bitch
We on shit you cant mimic, you try and copy but just look like a gimmick
Cant even remember the last time we left a witness all my killas is vicious
And bro gone pop him like confetti
Crew in pursuit give a fuck if you ready
I aim for his top thats no hesi my trigram on him spin his block like im neji
Lead in the arsenal if you try testing me
Acting outta line ill show you my weaponry
All these rappers just my seed like a sesame, heater finna cook him up thats the recipe
For disaster, bout that action but im not an actor
I got shit that put you up with saturn
This a crucifixion call the pastor you not a factor to me
Lets see how long it will take you to bleed from the tip of this piece and then end up deceased
Lets see how long it will take before we piss on yo grave and yo friends put yo face on a tee
Nigga running ricky from the beam cause he saw the extendo hangin out the v
Chatting on the net i know where you be you finna take a l when i shoot the de
At the count of 3 ill empty the cuatro
cinco bullets coming for his vato
Then we smoke em, roll em up in a fronto
The deuce at his back like he lonzo
And my mission statement to surpass everyone at the top and become the greatest
I might put all of my friends in a line and subtract the one that act the fakest
Just wait till my demons awaken ill go down to hell and put 1 in the spine of satan
There aint a soul that could say they made us cause ill kill myself and then we're all famous

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LXXIV, TR3 & Kashimotu - ROOM LOOKS KINDA BORING, MIGHT PAINT THE WALLS RED

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
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THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
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WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

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[Lyrics]
Keep my head in the clouds cause its safer up here, yeah stay clear
Cause im too fucked up i forgot why i came here
She replied said "same here"
You can take what you want
I planned on giving it up
In this life i feel stuck
My heads about to cave in
There's no one here i can love
Heart break has had me enough
Lipstick on cigarette buds
You always find a way in

My head and i hate it
Cause you're so much better than my latest
But you always coming 'round for some payment
Gotta look into the mirror and face it

You're not the one
You take away all my fun
You fucking said i should die
So ill look into the barrel of the gun, now i keep my

head in the clouds cause its safer up here, yeah stay clear
Cause im too fucked up i forgot why i came here
She replied said "same here"
You can take what you want
I planned on giving it up
In this life i feel stuck
My heads about to cave in
There's no one here i can love
Heart break has had me enough
Lipstick on cigarette buds
You always find a way in

cigarettes kill

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too sick with it/ 
I ain’t satisfied till every noose has a muhfuckin neck in it/
don’t know how to feel, after popping these pills , lx aint even real, always stay hidden/
checked out from the drugs in my mind what I do this time, I don’t know?
blinds close quick when I go roam/
hold that stick my waist all chrome/
blacked out whips slide by yo home/
solar eclipse when the fye hits your dome/
go off the grid cause I’m tracking yo phone or forever be scarred i wont do it alone/

Tommy guns make em run like Capone/
mafia shit my crew full of unknowns/
in the dirt I left a pile of bones/
on the trees I left some blood for the crows/

fantasize about the murder tactics/
hit squad got em doing backflips/
put that muhfucka in a casket/
keep the strap safe in the mattress/
fuck 12 we get real active/
in the bank take em all captive/
hoodied up they aint know what happend/
ghosts came through and caused havok bitch/

TOO SICK

@whitecxffin

[lyrics]

I'm putting that shit in my body I'm rollin up sticky
I think I might never go back 
Every time she at the crib
She think I'm a junkie I told her could never be that

I just do drugs cause im lonely 
whenever im inside my head always under attack
I hate they think that they know me
They think that I'm good but really I'm nothing but sad

I cannot put down the bottle I feel like I'm finna die right here wherever I lay
Every day I tell myself that it's gonna get better I feel like I'm going insane
I cannot do nothing about it I know that I'm down in hell and I'm surrounded by snakes
I found a tombstone with my name, crows picking at all my remains 

Show you how to end up on a newscast
Blacked out whip, shoulda known that 
Keep it tucked if you really bout that
He not cause he would've shot back 

Man down in myside of town
Don't play we got too many rounds 
Chopper, chopper spin his body round
They close they curtain when they hear im in town

LX don't play, something about him don't make sense
He can't show his face
Ridin around I'm just nodding out
Boutta go back where I came from 

Go back where I came from
In the crib you aint say nothin
Like where the fuck you gonna say something?

I came with a full clip, LX so tired of the bullshit
I put my heart in this music 
I never seem to recoup shit
A goddamn curse it is 
I'm with my sinners we boutta go murk some shit, get with me
I got some shit in my system that they ain't gon find if they end up drug testing me

Yeah, these drugs instrumental in all my success
I put powder to my nose then I sniff 
Every day another day that I miss

Every day another day that I'm sick
Every day another day that I sip
If I'm pouring then I pour to the brim
Ops swarm when i pour out the clip

Check me out I'm on go man, like how the fuck you ain't know that?
Yeah, yeah, they keep talking till they face down on the floor mat

These demons they hide in the dark
I fill up the room when I spark shit 
Take my hand let's go far, bitch
Somewhere up with the stars, bitch 

Take these drugs one on one till we go numb
Take you to a different planet, one that I'm from
In her head I'm the one 
Am I dead, am I gone?
I've been dead all along, yeah

DRUG TEST ME [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

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---lyrics---

big racks on me I feel like a bad bitch/
go getcha camera cause im boutta flash em/
if he get talking then we bout to bag em/
get sent to the morgue where the technician tag em/
slide with a glock, save the AR for rainy days/
claim what you not, I got boys sliding to ya place/
he saw some shit, guarantee he ain’t see a face/
just downed a fifth, guarantee I won’t feel the pain/
all of my haters just faces i rearrange, bitch i ain’t basic add flare to my murder/
plaint the walls red, put stain on the curtain/
if there’s too many crosses you can bet imma burn em/
I’ve been dripping so much think my faucet need service/
I got all black attire you can tell when I’m purging/
baby fed up, she said she want the old me/
sorry, that me was a whole different person/
I’m the triple six mastermind/
the motherfucker that is cursed and he’s not divine/
ya fake bitch, make room just move aside/
lx ain’t god he gon rule the gods/
I got too many arrows in my back/
hit me one time and I might fall flat/
yeah I’ll prolly die but just know I’m coming back/
yeah I’m finna die but just know I’m coming back/
coming back for what I’m owed, cause they never wanna show love when you alive/
been a minute since I spoke/
they not gonna listen so might as well just save some time/
still traveling down all these roads/
I can’t believe i made it home without using these signs/
careful wherever you go/
you see the light, close your eyes or you might end up blind/
that’s a flash from the muzzle you know I don’t tussle/
caught you off guard, all ya bros gotta hustle/
came with a play but they left in a huddle/
gotta go figure out a new rebuttal/
cause you not the shit, you not the shit/
im with my dogs and they ain’t gon sit/
Tre got the blick, try not to get hit/
fuck TSA we got too many sticks/
walk em down/
I done lotta shit in talk about/
better be careful don’t fuck around/
fog in the air when I’m in the town/
check that ya children are safe and sound cause no one coming when they get to screaming out/
I’m upping the blick better take a bow/
y’all better wish that i miss these rounds/
or you gon end up in the soul/
testin the oppas friends 1 by 1 just to see who is loyal/
imma turn in the one that I think is gon switch up/
singing in court now the whole plans foiled/
bitch, I’m too good my strap got no recoil I say at the range getting dangerous aim/
one in his stomach left him in a cane, it went and fucked up his back like my nickname bane/
I ain’t going insane cause I’ve been insane, you might be where in from but we are not the same/
tote a gun but you just pumpfakin, you ain’t finna shoot shit cause you scared of the paint/
he can’t even pull up and shoot, rookie ass move/
that bitch he gon die where he lay/
blicky done blew off his shoes, I had him screaming like he was inside of the booth

2025 FREESTYLE [PROD. KXRMX] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

Going Nowhere Slowly... 5/**

[lyrics]
yall really slid down im impressed/
we caught ya and then made a mess/
got shit that i need to confess/
ive been taking down all these meds/
thats why idk what i said/
thats why im gon end up dead/
thats why i dont pick up the phone whenever you call me, cause ive been lost in my head/
sorry i left you on read, i dont wanna talk now/
you see all the blood that i bled, still got shit to figure out/
why they been talking about lx?/
they like to act like they know what i said/
theyd be shakin if they met us/
i send a hit i wont get out of bed/
smoking in public, aint scared of a fed/
know that i tuck it, he gone end up dead/
been running shit better give me my credit, he found out quick hes a magnet for lead/
say my name, say it, put it on the pavement/
i cannot, take this, feelings outrageous/
thats not yo girl she gave out her location/
girl of my dreams took my heart just to break it/
everybody saying life is great, but yall know its not/
you cant see who i became thats why im not still holding on/
way too gone, im way too gone, we can never make up/
always off of somethin baby i think thats enough/
play my song, she play this song, dont wanna talk just turn it off/
fuck you bitch you did me wrong, and fuck everyone involved, shit/
i think i just need a break, my heart aches/
ik im lost, feeling time slip away/

i dont wanna talk [prod. lx]

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lyrics

CUT UP w/ TR3 [PROD. LEONARDONARCO]

9 milli freestyle (sped) [prod. cxrpse]

ROTTEN SON [PROD. RVR]

CONVERSATION WITH THE DEVIL (FT. TR3 & KASHIMOTU)

BLINK AND YOU'LL MISS ME [PROD. HAIIKOU]

BAD HEALTH (FT. TR3) [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

DEAD WEIGHT (FT. KETA & CROWLYYY) [PROD. RAYE REDGRAVE]

A Road That Leads to Nothing [PROD. Nekogod]

No Way Out, No Way Back [PROD. LYSUKA & WINNY]

TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE [PROD. RAJASTE]

DO NOT FEAR (FT. KASHIMOTU)  [PROD. MYSTXRY]

SOUL FREESTYLE [PROD. AKKIRU1]

LXXIV, KASHIMOTU & TR3 - BLEED 'EM [PROD. IMDEAD]

INTRUDER W/ 83HADES [Prod. shinyy]

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[HOOK]
Wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
Rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military 
All our chains hitting, so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back! Cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
Hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[Verse 1]
Hitting shit out of the park like I play for the Mets
put a ripple on top of yo head wave check
Yuh, i look like tree how i keep all these sticks
we gon wet up yo block till he turn to a fish

when im loading the drac put in 7.62
if ya boy talking funny we'll hit his ass too
pull up the addy we know where you stay
if you talkin that reckless we gon end yo day

Keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
I aint fuckin with quesions send his ass straight to heaven
i got Kashi in the back and i know he's pocket checking
You aint getting in with shit and if you try you'll need a blessing

[Bridge]
Wet up yo block, yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh 
wet up yo block, yuh yuh

[Hook Repeats]

[Bridge 2]
No disrespect to you OG's (Huh,Yuh)
We just on new shit (New shit)
No disrespect to you rappers (Rappers)
But you got fake drip (Fake Drip)
Man i see you in my DM's and you always throwing shade
You a fuckin nobody and you think that im afraid 
Imma keep talking shit until you put me in my place
Im a skinny white boy but i can still give a fade, BITCH

[Verse 2]
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, MOTHERFUCKERS CALL ME SLICK RICK
I AQUIRED ALL THE NAMES THEN PUT THEM ON MY HIT LIST
WATCHING BODIES DROP MAN I THINK THAT IM ADDICTED
SHOT HIM OUT THE EARTH, ANOTHER WAY TO GET LIFTED

STEP THE FUCK BACK, PLEASE DONT GET CLOSE BECUASE I BRING THE HEAT
MY AR GOT THAT KICKBACK LEAVING BODIES ALL UP IN THE STREET
IM BRINGING ALL THE STATIC FUCK STITCHES WE GON LET EM LEAK
IM POSTED OUTSIDE WIT THAT TOOL WHILE ALL YOU DO IT TWEET

Toolie on my hip i might just buss it at yo fuckin homie,
Grip the heater so much ill have my homie buss it for me 
Took ya homie life and for me its just another trophy 
you cant even mourn cause we'll pop you at his ceremony

We do not gang, bang
but we will BANG, BANG
You do not gang, bang
Dont care what you claim-ing 

[Hook Repeats]

Bloody Mary Freestyle [Prod. Shinyy]

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I hear these fucking 808s in my sleep,
I lurk in the night, tiptoe when I reap,
dark from my nightmares and light from my dreams combine to making something that I do not believe,

cherry picking all the sins I confess, I got more in the vault do not think that I’m blessed
I’m alone and depressed probably more than the rest, imma sickness yeah I am a shot to the chest 

youre a waste bitch
fuck up your life with just one swing of the blade bitch 
blade rip
we are so ignorant we do not give only take shit 
face split 
swinging my fist and leaving your face on the pavement 
gimme payment
or I’ll be the doctor submitting your ass as a patient 

fully focused I am not wasting time, imma travel that road and take back what is mine,
imma fuck up your life, wanna test me I dare you to look in my eye step over the line 
RVMAN posted yeah that’s triple the threat 
RVMAN posted yeah we talking your breath
RVMAN posted leaving your brain exposed 
yeah we pull up on you we the bringer of death 

grip the magnum till my hands start to sweat 
grip the magnum till they all end up dead 
grip the magnum till I fill they ass up with so many round they are then made of lead 

I suggest that you all do not fuck with me 
think that ur tough till I pull up to ur city 
my shootas is ghosts they will not end up guilty
my Draco is bloated boutta make it skinny 

Crucify me im a threat to the populous that’s the only way that you will be stopping us, 
we have a plan to rip out your esophagus 
yuh lil boi we talking your consciousness,

STEP OVER THE LINE LIL BOY LIKE YUH x4

[AMV]

StepOverTheLine [Prod. mutru] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

1st: @adam-vanscoyk
2nd: @dkoolpharaoh
prod: @hushinsilence

Dkool vocals mixed by: @mr_tns
Art: @caleb-haggerty

Spoify & Apple Music

Heat Seekers Feat. DKoolPharaoh [Prod. HUSHINSILENCE]

prod by: the wonderful @mystxry
mixed by: me bitch

[lyrics for the deaf mfs]

got some numbers in my phone that won’t ring again they either died or I lost em in the place I’ve been/
and I won’t see your face again I’ve been depressed, been stressed ever since I was turning 10/
fast forward 5 years and I got the strap, makin baseball players turn to running backs/
left the scene with my brains intact and I can’t say the same for ur homie he ain’t coming back/
he coming back with a toe tag, op pack, I’m finna roll him up, smoke that/
I wreck (iraq) this shit like Baghdad, I’ve been with the shits like Aztec/
I’m late night counting up big racks/
said ur ballin? where the fuck is yo wrist at/
show ur head out in public imma clip that/
in my city I’m the number one suspect/
I am so use to the weight of my gun/
walk around town like I’m strapped up with none/
hate all you rappers you fuckers are shunned/
don’t care bout bitches I jus want my funds/
wait till you see what I got in the trunk, when I pull out that shotty that shit is a pump/
2 shots and he slumped, I am the face of death better not run YAA!/

I am so out of my mind

full force with the shit when i come with it/
I really kill rappers with no writtens/
I should name every track a freestyle but I show mercy to the one that got no business/
grippin a mic, you fall when a op in sight, the 44 that’s the venomous bite, the og I’m the genesis right? the teck 9 finna pierce his spine I wine and dine on fuckers at night/
I think I’m 80s how I’m spitting that crack shit/
if you talkin money you better back it/
In yo system like a muhfuckin addict/
plastic, all you motherfuckers so tragic/
and it’s tragic how you want smoke/
never burn anything but the ones that you hold close/
and it’s all for the pesos/
putting family and friends in white with some halos/
EL-EX

Missed Call prod. mystxry

the killing or wounding of people, typically on a large scale during a conflict.

Kashimotu
Tsunami Ocean

BLOODSHED FT. KASHIMOTU

prod lxxiv

1st @adam-vanscoyk
2nd @kashimotu
3rd @cursedones
4th @areizaga
5th @ogodthedeity
6th …..

from the darkness w/ kashimotu, tr3, citrate, ogodthedeity

RVMAN
@rvmancollective
LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
TR3: @cursedones
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