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MotherShip (Prod.Arcturxss)

I just like what ever that’s in front of me
I could take what ever
I don’t want a thing
Intrigued by the simple things
Breeze by 
I’m right through
Seeking a bigger fling

Heat in me
Drinking again
What am I thinking
The fire
I’m sinking again
Meet w me
Great at the bend
Yup
Fooly Cooly I was only buck
Sucking me
Strut through the muck
Huh

Fuck w me 
Stuck w me
Yup
Duckin
Don’t tuck
I roll it lose as fuck
Come and 
catch up w a truck

:42
Triple threat this ain’t the winter soldier
You get double downed
Like u signed the sacovia cords
Rap I do porn and I get it regardless
Triple threat
I feel it flawless

Back in the darkness
Crimson crawling on me
Skin marked up raw
I stack on my darth shit
Harness hatred just get back
I’m Mual



Stop

My mind is impoverished
And she optimistic
I feel like I’m mystic in her presence

And I’m rarely present
Dissociated
And I’m really faded
Like my denim

1:07
Bathe him in acid I’m wit em
I shine w a glitter
He asking who hit em
I ride w a litter
A swing if the pendulum
Plot getting thicker
A possum w mumps in the swamp
And it’s bigger
Sometimes i dont know if U
Mad or just bitter or both
Hoe
My patients unmatched 
Ima go slow

1:24
I got action!
Static
Stab it
Take ya ticket
To the back bitch

Between me and the floor
Was a mattress
No sheet
Deep testing my madness
To teeth deep
Stretching her larynx
Still me 
Deep down
I’m sad I as fuck
I hide it w frown

1:40
The depths of me mirror my surface
Can’t help it I’m clear
Kwon might mess w yo perception
A mirror
I’m tweakin rarely sleeping
Fuck it I’m here


I get it in gear
Riding I’m 
Thanos Herold
See ya fear
Yea
Penance the glare
N I flare when I stare
At cha
Back the pack I get cha
Back in stature
Psych

metaphysical presence° prod KidAlchemyst°

MAUL
Still fucking finagling 
Fuck it I'm sober I'm singing 
I'm hanging and dangling over the meaning 
Im tripping off a cliff 
You taking the scenic 
I'm head first 
Give her head the best & let the bed burst 
Boy ya bed bug sucking 
Leaching off the demon 
Bands up till she sucking seamen
Put the bread up & use the oven for heating 
Damn 
Leaning I'm scheming I'm creeping 
Fiending for demons dance w 
I'm digging yo grave 
Fixing a plate 
& im fixing my place 
Hitting for greatness 
I'm hitting his pockets & 
Nocking his clock if he feeling a way 
Feeling the wave or tya ain't 
Killed em in waves when in came 
I killed em w waves then the braids 
Then the cut then the locks then the cut then the locks 
Stop pop lock 
Drop it now 
Drop it now 
Drop it now 
Drop it 
If I cop it 
Bet I knock it down 
Knock it down 
Knock it 
Off blast nigga spazz
I was last to the class
I'm on that if ya pass me 
Gotta do better than a Mac if you stepping to the cat w the sword in his back 


Still sad still writing about it 
I'm still shouting 
GAF if y rowdy
I need emolument immediately 
abounding amount
Astonishing astounding my mouth is
I need bread for bars or for eating u out
Aye
Cars leave me leaning & all sick
I threw up due to hydro was off it 
I ate a lot and now I'm exhausted 
But cha bitch still wanna get off shit I guess
I Came in ready No games 
No jelly You toast 
Ima roast that pig No belly

When it rain get wet
No plane no jet 
Just pain just fret
No worries & I still just stress 
I live on the edge of society 
I fucked yo bitched & hit her w clarity
Put her D to me now she want to marry me
A sleeping demons lay beneath I unburied em
Excavating in her pancreas 
Dig to get liver 
Made shiver acid dripper
Pussy quiver 
Ima quill her 
Ima tip her 
Ima drill her 
Ima write her off
Writers soft 
Ima fucking rapper!
Rappers pussy Nigga see then
Don't speak when u see me we ain't friends

BUTA° •prodkuille• `

SE7ENback
& 7 back in action
Clapping

It's the natty numbah
Nat nat
Natty numba cold


Yup! Um? Suited up
Booted tooted
Come? Yuh! 
Choosing fool
She move w us

Buck dumb
Fooling
U can't tuck w us

The train or truck or plane is us
Seven serving uppercuts 

8 em up
I build & destroy

I got my heal in the soil

Push a pill in the portal of my

Interior and spirit away

Lol well now I'm back
lol I splat that cat
I hold the pack
Don't show no slack
And hope fa flack
Cuz haters motivate
I spray the scene leave the open case
Pay the toll to play
A nigga gotta get his weight up 
Stay up 
Even when I'm down
A Nigga stay up 
Thinking
Even when I'm sleepy nigga stay up
Doing
I be moving I can't eat some days
Nigga what's up

Run up gun it down
Rain & run & thunda sounds
Pain could range from days to hours
Years or months the flavors sour
Pack devour
Is she really down
Or is just for these moments

Manson Family Values° prod drippy° •stunnaville•

terrivel prod. F1LTHY

*chorus?*
yup
umm
zooted up
booted tooted
come thru
choosing
fool she mov w us
choosing fool she move
oou
x2
~
stuck
dumb
sober sux
a hoe won't know my surface
yuh

tuck shirt
hold & clutch
& roll & tuck
the only things I'm certain of
roll the funk 
I fuck w ya
filthy poe n pillin up
filthy poe n pillin
poe n pillin pillin

stick shit quick
and I'm slick wit
da swiftness
stick big dick
in ya chick
I got a hit list
stick flip flip
inna pit
im in a pit pit
~
a demon in the pit
always stuck I'm always
~
long daze in the fall faze
when the winter come in
she invite me over
in the summer ion know her tho
why I do it me?
can't remember why we ended
do it really matter? no
skipping to the ending 
for the pot of gold
hippy bitches tripping
guess I gotta go
whoa whoa
I am not the prodigal
chronicles of the cat 
thats on the road
all u on is honor roll for the fuu
oou oou
what?
who, want it w son of Justice in the booth?
I'm bout the truth!
fuck the American way
lay the day up n get carried away
aye
I might just let it it spray
& fuck it and say 
& fuck it and say

yup
umm
zooted up
booted tooted
come thru
choosing
fool she mov w us
choosing fool she move
oou
x2

miss me yes I miss me
chasing feelings and they diss me
yuh flick me and forget me
Lucy me and turn my mental up
miss me wt the iffy
either in or out we sticking up tho
whoa GLO
RIP to Fredo
u can't mold me aint no play dough
aint no goofy who could say so
wait I'm Fuego wit the flavors 
many different Days n CCs
I be wit BBs
no whining boi
we liable
to line u on ya knee knees
liable to line u in ya
yea

Manson Family Values° prod drippy° •stunnaville•

KWON

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