all i did is just mixed this horrid death trap

mari & luny - the sex tape

Laser Win 700 (Jus Hav Fun Vol 2 Remix Contest)

(Lime King, shuh)
Epstein, I be flying private jet streams
So many bitches I live other people’s wet dream
Rapping bout shooting arms, that boy just a ket fiend
Off with his head shit I’m feeling like the Red Queen
Lawnmower we cutting up some fresh green
We be moving through the squares like a chess team
Life is a movie so we move on to the next scene
I feel like the beat cause I haven’t got the clap yet
Dick in her mouth but I’m fucking with her accent
I can’t keep it straight with a bitch I need her back bent
If he talking shit it's the return of the mac 10
Oscar nominee but these bitches steady acting
Baby momma might be into cars how she jacking
Looks like you protect the queen, that’s how much you're capping
Say you got a gat, shit, where the fuck your gat then? 
Say you in the cut, how the fuck you still wack then

I be drowning in the pussy and the hundreds 
I get pink and the blue like a gender reveal
Caught him at a restaurant, he never ended his meal
It be Amazon Prime how we sending him steal
Steady winning aint no bronze on me
This a semi-automatic, bullets on repeat
She be hard-headed she aint giving top softly
When she sucking she be sounding like a COD zombie
(Sound weird fucking noise) on my dick
The streets get sticky so the stick on my hip
Rappers alligators how they biting my shit
Last boy to fuck with me ended in a Vice Grip, in two ways
Take his top off like a toupee
I made his yearly salary in two days
Shiny ass belt I feel like Bruce Wayne
We blowing up his block until that shit looking like Ukraine
The best day that boy has ever had is my Tuesday

Oozewin [Oddwin Rap Contest 2024]

notprop - back (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

Lyrics:
Which way
Which way do I go
I don’t know man
God forgot to show me the floor plan
Up or down
Left or right
No I can’t roll a dice
I’ll decide it by flipping the six sided facets of me
One is addicted to hiding
The other is itching for violence
Third one in a mask
The last tied up and sitting in silence
And as the first three argue
Know the last is the real one
But far too often he feels nothing

Mission slipping out my mind
I need to do a little growing up
Gotta incubate
Jeopardizing my life
Been sleeping on the interstate
Desperately wishing I survive
But I’m constantly betrayed 
By an evil voice inside of me
Keep it locked away
I can’t handle the dichotomy

You might’ve noticed
I left out two sides of me
(Huh)
I didn’t mention the fragments that see the black and the white
(Oh)
They’re both dead in their graves
Now I only see grey
(Damn)
The other colors are faded
But it’s keeping me sane 
I kept their bones as a keepsake
Tryna protect the kingdom of my heart
Like I’m Sora with the keyblade
It’s kind of funny how my life goes on
Despite the fact that a part of me wants me gone
Aye
Aye
20 this year
In February I’ll be 21
The depression got me forgetting when life stopped being fun
Stuck at the slowest of paces
My knees quake and it hurts
To escape the lowest of places now
I’ll be taking the first of a hundred some steps like a centipede
No surrendering
Even at the threat of death
Out of breath from tryna flee all this sinister energy
Telling me that unlike the beat
I get no serenity
Bitch

Thanks for listening :)

Fragments - Oddwin Rap Contest 2024

Mix and match them big fat racks
I'm tryna keep my mind in tact
I'm waiting for the day that I'll finally try to my stacks
I'm breaking shit and go attack
I'm fucking up, Good's what I lack
I'm looking for opportunity to not go screw with me
I feel so fat
I'm not glad
Why I always get the stab?
I get bloody in the back and now y'all wanna try retract
Hell nah, what the fuck
I've been running out of luck
I've been sleeping on my couch and talking to myself or pug
I been waiting for the day y'all people get see me
Get to hear me, really really get to feel me
Ugly Mane and Three 6 M is what I've been bumpin
Testing or resting, or even in running
Waiting for the time where I'll find a place to rhyme
I can never go and hide, find a line where shit's mine
Take it, I break it, I flush it, I lace it, I pace shit, I take shit, I find y'all impatient
I'm sick of these dicks that can never go spit
I'm sick of the pricks that complain about hits
Just have fun with it
It's the art, it's the truth, it's what I'm feelin
It's the reason that I write in my daydreams
It's the reason why I make shit, I feel spacey, oh
Really wanna know about my voice? It's a mystery
Had to find solace, I found comfort in my misery
I just felt diluted, only one, eyeless scissoring
I just fell in love, he just posted what I'm missing, shit
Bruises on my lips
Hypothetically, I was drowning in the piss
When he took his shot, I was hoping he would miss
Now I'm just looking where to find my next fix
When I get there, I will see her in my daydreams
If you wanna come in, fucka, say please

it's my life (ODDWIN RAP CONTEST 2024)

Verse: 

My 5 stars got more bodies than on resident evil,
Soaring over all my haters like my name Knievel,
If brodie snipe me on this joint, ima need a redo 
Im from a city where if its up then its up there... 

Since when did politics become law in these streets?
If they got guns and we got guns, where do we meet?
Make these niggas scared to come outside like mo3 
Make they bitch hit them high notes like "Do-Re-Mi"
Slapping and clapping her ass like thunder, no OKC 
That simple style is mine fr dont let me show receipts,
Im tired of being humble...
All my niggas carry big cases like an ensemble,
And we aint talkin goldberg when we ready to rumble,
I grab a stick, gang grab a stick, they like loso loaded,
My style be way too potent,
I'm feeling omnipotent,
If you the shit and you respected, why yo bitch walkin round wit no clothes on? 
Manny Fresh wit da smoke, we get our roll on...
I mastered pushin all this P, bitch im so bout it bout it...
This bitch keep bouncing on my lap, say she like to mount it,

As a rapper I can tell yall that yall status do not mean much,
Ain't enough money in this world can make me change up,
I upgrade for the better,
Michigan raised, so yall know that we just better made...
I like my bitches wit they hair done and edges laid,
I do what it takes to get this money in multiple ways,
Making all these solo plays, aint ask a soul for anything...
Call me wiz, cause any joint im on you know its gettin blazed,
That corny shit you do for views, ain't getting motion round this way,
I got 2,4,6,8 bitches tryna pick an choose,
Niggas still beefin over thots, thats a lose lose
niggas still aint doin nothing, indeeds a useful tool,
Every bar is debonair I hope you niggas follow suit.

Back to minding my business!

Better Made! "Oddwin Rap Contest 2024"

(only cuz y’all wanted me to)

(oh shit, a ghost!)
(ayo howard!)
cryptic cynicism right on my hip
“put the zip to my lip” why don’t you stick it, bitch
leave him greyed out, he got one option
tossed him, put him to the flash, he’s forgotten
got em, now we lost him 
what it cost him? nada
shoulda told him that you my son, you not a Father
like a motion picture, you up just like a flyer
still depressed man and i’m tired

ay, fuck if i’m tired
me and my niggas, we posted outside 
professional i move, i’m tied
michael jackson like i’m smooth, i’m glidin’
disrespectful and i’m rude, wintertime
like an owl saying “who” wide-eyed
who the fuck do i look at who to confide?
me myself and i, the big three, ah
get a victory, now they wish me, go die
all the while they said 
(are you outta your head?)
got myself right outta bed
(are you outta your head?)
put the work in til’ i’m dead
(are you outta your head?)
no luck, i just invent 
(are you outta your head?)
redundant, you know the rest

niggas redundant, abundant 
as if they really mean something 
shoo all these women they buggin
right by my lonely no cuffing
unless if you talking bout fucking
otherwise, giving no fucks then
i got some demons, they haunting
charged with possession, i’m stunting, ah
i dont give a fuck, i can get a lawsuit
ima keep it tucked, i deal in absolutes
can you keep it hush, need to tell you the truth
i’m nothing quite like you 

nigga i’m better, you less than nothing, defying the physics and you are the proof

bitch i’m irregular, veteran, look at my medals, like VVS diamonds they bloom

i got the medicine, then again, i been the prophet, say hello to your doom

shit not competitive, segregate all these fuck niggas, i’m racist, i win and you lose

i win and you lose

Chrome Hearts Tee

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