a reason why

https://open.spotify.com/track/7pJV6UPwRHqiK0COXgZLLs?si=113c7b3fac8947fb

w/ @rans0m
prod. @s1ninja

lyrics:

[honesly idek what i was saying here lmao]

bloody face, bloody torso, i aint punctual 
but forward slash, thru his colon, like i punch a wall (see what i did there lol)

paint his pitcure w his blood spray
drag him down like AK
u cant seem to stay on track so we keep dis on replay

woaaaaaaawwww

finna keep dis shit on replay
locked and loaded i feel like a VHS
we dont got no time 4 u, fuck all dat stress
bitch we show up at ur doorstep, at ur address >:D

pussy talkin shit i hit him w a 725
talkin tough til he realize my choppa never lie

-

@rans0m :
yea racks coming in
racks coming in
now they tryna be my friend
HUH u is not my friend

didnt learn his lesson me n @ilyvisions spinning back again
and i feel like im @1lothric hit u w the acog
these pussy do the most man they really made a hate blog (fuckransom.com)
spend all that time hating u should weight loss
fuck all ur stripes brah im going 4 da 8ball

woaww woaww

- 

woaaaaaaawwww

finna keep dis shit on replay
loacked and loaded i feel like a VHS
we dont got no time 4 u, fuck all dat stress
bitch we show up at ur doorstep, at ur address >:D

pussy talkin shit i hit him w a 725
talkin tough til he realize my choppa never lie

(x2)

replay

replay, feat rans0m - prod s1ninja

SPOTIFY

FUNERAL - ASSHOLE (PROD. FUNERAL)

i got way too many thoughts running thru my head  
and all of em picture you dead
it ain't nun to walk up out the fucking house
and fill a pussy mf up wit lead
 
i did what i did, bitch i said what i said
i do what i do bitch i need him to beg
i run that blade down my wrist til i bled
i run that blade down my wrist til i bleed

soul eater, soul feen
take lil bro soul, ak19
choppa on, drum on, make it sing
shooter loud, make my ear ring

big body benz truck at ya hotel
airing out the fucking lobby
call up my demon, like, gimme a reason
like i know my demon really got me

i know my demon really d1 with the bumpstock AR15
i never listen, i don't give a fuck bout what a dumb lil bitch mean
yeah lil bro shot and missed me, better luck next time, get ya aim up
get ya sights fixed, whitney up on the table bitch geeked

we wit a new bitch, she a tweak
i got a new glick, wit a new drum
wit a brand new technique
i got tec-9 on me
i got a tec i'ma go sweep
better luck next time, ion rest i
ion ever get to fucking sleep
nah ion sleep that shit weak

i been awake 13 days
i been so trapped in my own mind
and i never sleep when i feel away
like there ain't a thing that feel today

i start to talk and forget what i say
like i don't even say a word some days
can't go a year without getting betrayed
lost all color, everthing grey

ion see red, vision go black
i been to hell, wanna go back
i got it on me, never lack
like i only walk around wit a rack

tired of hoes, like get off my back
hoe get off my dick, this shit getting sad
like i could never ever go out sad
like i could never ever go out bad

better_luck_next_time

better_luck_next_time [prod. prblm + zephrxd]

why she wanna ride with me
same strap pull up to these scene 
same bitch gon snake my team
same shit i cant forsee
bad lil bitch up in the hills
she still off all them pills
still need that bitch for real
my heart don't know the drill 
no i dont know where all of this started
two hearts two souls departed
my heart too light lighthearted
.45 leave his head parted
too soft
ride round with a stick
tell that lil bih to get off of my dick
stressing and stressing
think i need a fix
all of my homies loaded with them glicks  

bitch you break my heart
leave me laying in the dark
i don't know where to start
same day different cut
same day, same bullshit
i don't wanna push it
i would let my soul ascend to heaven
but you took it

bitch don't ever say you got me
marks up on my body
i look in the mirror and i can swear to god that's not me
do this to my body, i do things that ion want at all
i got people that still wanna help me, ion wanna call

drive-by

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UO_kSmSV1Wk

lyrics:

i just get so numb when you stab me in my back
i don't know what to do, but one day i'll get you back
i stalk you, i'm obsessed, just wanna see how this pans out
i've seen way too much, i've heard too much, think i'm mad now

i'm gone
my wrist so gone
i pray to god, won't be here long
tell me its wrong, it must be wrong to wish you death
it felt so right, i must be right i do attest, test to my hate
i feel my hate strong as my love

drifting away, the abyss calls my name out
still feel the same, still the same, as i came out
no one should care, it's ok, i'm ok now
sorrow, my torment, my death, it's my way out

drifting away, the abyss calls my name out
still feel the same, still the same, as i came out
no one should care, it's ok, i'm ok now
sorrow, my torment, my death, it's my way out

if you'd like for this to get taken down, dm me 

thank you

funeral - i'm doing what i can

Sides w JZM

1oak [sped up]

trees w/ chanel rose n zootzie (p. kurtains + angelus)

www.instagram.com/7ngelus/
twitter.com/7ngelus
www.tiktok.com/@angelus7k

[lyrics]
goddamn, idk what to do
i see ur text but i don't really like u
u got me fucked up do i have to remind u
niggas fake, it aint nothing new
got a bitch and she a lil attitude
got a bag gotta do what i gotta do

why this nigga acting like he my friend?
i thought we would just b bros in the end
im so high off this gas i cant land
but i guess, and its fucked up, and you fucked up
and i hate you, i despise you
but in the end it doesnt even matter

goddamn, idk what to do
i see ur text but i don't really like u
u got me fucked up do i have to remind u
niggas fake, it aint nothing new
got a bitch and she a lil attitude
got a bag gotta do what i gotta do

in the end its your fault idrc
in the end its ur lost idrc
in the end its ur lost idrc

spotify

revenge (fortuneswan)

lyrics 
bitch you dumb
bitch you make my fucking brain melt
im cutting out your eyes
to see the pain felt

bitch pay what you owe me
i am not the old
i am not your homie
fuck how you control me

bitch we in the back
counting them racks
bitch got g-star on her ass
oh that white bitch got some ass
oh now that bitch smoking gas

i made that bitch
know why that bitch on my dick
this bitch make me sick
and her mans is a bitch

to the money make a b line
all these fuckers feline
fn shoot him he flying
fn shoot him he crying

bitch get your racks up
bitch whats the matter
ima come into your crib
and kill you let it splatter

funeral - i'm doing what i can

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