DEATHHH

I CAN'T GET AWAY (Prod. EYKEY)

CONVICTION

Lyrics:

(Bitch)
I been in my bag
Better get back
'Fore I attack
Cause if I pull out this strap
Then it's just dead people in body bags
I'm feeling a little manic
It's got me in panic mode
I'm manic depressive
And know that I'm bouta fucking blow
If I would've ran with a crew
Way back in the day
We'd be shooting up schools
Feeling a little delusional
What I could do to you
Putting your shit on the roof
So fuck it
I'm making your brains explode
Putting your shit on the ceiling
In front of your hoes
Talk that shit now
I'm finna come walk this bitch down

They thought that they could talk about me
And that I wouldn't do shit
They thought that they could walk around me
And that I just threw fits
They thought that they could cop a bounty
And just pounce on my shit
But now I got a growth spurt
And I leave 'em toothless

Do the things I wanna do
Run up and pay the price
Get ravenous like piranhas do
Your body covered in bites
I'm smoking marijuana goop
Hits from the knife
Bitch I can tell ya bout the one and two
We'll show ya the light
Can't give a fuck about no pussy motherfucker you know
I know you talking shit about me
I got fire for the smoke
I got a rope
I'll catch a puny little shrimp by the throat
I'll walk in blood till I'm soaked
I'll swim through blood with my bow
Bitch!
Gave up on the pocket knives
Now I rock a sheath
I could cut you open like a fruit
And let the pit breathe
I could cut you open like a patient under surgery
If I cut you open you should murder me
Gave up on the pocket knives
Now I rock a sheath
I could cut you open like a fruit
And let the pit breathe (I could cut you uh huh)
I could, cut you
If I cut you open you should murder me!

Goth Boy pull up in a trench coat
All black, white eyes, and a pencil
What he do?
Do he write?
Or do he flick it?
The Dewey decimal system about to make 'em livid
Six-six-six
Bitch I'm hard as glass
Watch how easily I break off this shard in your ass
Harden the pass
I'm constipated
Shit fucking me up
I'm bouta r*pe you with my guts
You keep fucking with us
My insides penetrating yours
And explosions!
Fuck venom
Bitch I'm living in these emotions
I own 'em
Like I own you
You my slave
I'm the type of person to blow up inside a rave

They thought that they could talk about me
And that I wouldn't do shit
They thought that they could walk around me
And that I just threw fits
They thought that they could cop a bounty
And just pounce on my shit
But now I got a growth spurt
And I leave 'em toothless

Apple

Toothless (feat. Gizmo)

Got the matte-black janky  JET
Napalm on these motherfuckin state lockin
FEDS
Im a dame stealer dual chrome tuckin
BET
On existence - got persistence, work ethic 
SENT
From heaven or another place it is eviDENT
that I'm waking in this race with some mediCINE
Pillin up I need a taste of these fuckin HEADS
Tails aint doin it for me I need motherfuckin answers LEAD, got nothin fo me, well then, now you DEAD
Bitch
1-2 COCK IT BACK, Mayweather sledgehammer FO YO MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD
I BREAK it then I take it - take yo your soul cuz honor's in
Tastes fuckin good, my teeth are immaculate drippin wet ->
I wanna do it for the medical I'm poppin thin
Pills runnin out, rattle snake it is nearly shed
I break that skin, comin out with another dregg
By my side, ouroboros fuckin blunts the drag
JEt black
-Napalm on these motherfuckin set mans
Set on making life a drag and not too different
Than a senate tower tellin you you lifted, did you tiste this?
FUCKING resin in my mouth I taste blackness from this house
50 card deck fallin over on another mouse
the RAT race never ends, it envelops north to south 
East to West is stuck in fighting and the center bleeds a flood 
I dont think you need a nudge you need a wet one, wet one
Wipe the blood right off the blade and let the set-sun, set sun 
Sunny weather over and we've turned another broad
Fucking slut inundated by make-up she loves to cop
We steal appearances and masks, we love to talk a lot
But the world's slowly dying underneath all of this rot
Wait - tadelll poll - I think ill tell ya something luck
Tell on something up above you and release your legs and cuffs
yeah, scriptz

SNAKE SHELLS (PROD. AUTHOR)

MENTAL ASYLUM ESCAPEE [PROD. ALLBLACKINTROVERT]

Makaveli

CAN YOU TELL

NAUSEAM

I'm never done
_________________
here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding in   black gtr, make AR silent

wake and bake with the best of the product of pyro, Im rright off the flame - lighting the triches I vaporize likeness towards some of wisdom and fame
I dont mind it, dont care how you find it, im vulnerable credible hopeless and im violent.... dont think you see the it the motherfuckin violet
monochrome before now im fuckin ultra pilot, fly shit

here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding
huh

9 millimeters with ethers its either that or hollowpoint no souls stuck in my heaters
nah I usurp those got miles of features - you just dont see em im channeling creatures
you search up forme, not glad to meet ya - im armed to teeth with some dentures that reach ya
What I mean is Im shootin over yonder curving golden bullets make em leap ova peeeps support what Im preachin....
Its nothing like im noticing sequence - 0s in my mind I divide by the pretense - sophistic on the tongue but my brain is a fleet of ideas and my mana pure white and all ofit reachless - so get right off my tree my family keeps this, gods who want armies of nieces, Plato conjure up Dionysus, Athena, Apollo and Beatrice, we dancing off light to the beat lift, yeah yeah

MENTAL ASYLUM ESCAPEE [PROD. ALLBLACKINTROVERT]

ALLBLACKINTROVERT “THA REAPER”

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