LYRICS 

Oh why
Do you wanna fly away
Up in the sky like some birds
You and i we could fly away, on cloud 9
Do you wanna fly away
Up in the sky like some birds today
You and i we could fly away, on cloud 9
Up in the sky like some birds
Up in the sky like some birds
Girl you're a ufo
Cause the love i have for you is out of this world
This world
This world world
This world
This world world
This world
This world world
Enough of old ways
I'll show you my way
Do you things, i'll
Lay you there and
Play with it like a 90s dj
On set imma be your doc dre
I swear you'll fade and i'll follow
Like juice wrld i see shadows
You should have stayed (You should have stayed)
I lost my sane (I lost my sane)
The mintue you ran away (The mintue you ran away)
I'm off that bombay (I'm off that bombay)
I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
I'm dissarayed (I'm dissarayed)
And if I may take my life, i'll fade to grey

alone, i break

ALONE, I BREAK

LYRICS 

You gotta respect more 
Tell me why you tryna get me upset more 
I'm on a high bronco gidiyup yes horse 
I had to get myself up off the wet floors 
I layed brick brick 
Built my confidence (dence)
How did I get this lit 
Fire in a drenched wind 
Underdog, bite no bark 
Think they hard, skin is croc's 
Metal skin ain't making you immortal look at tony stark 
I been kicked, I been tossed 
Hit with a bat so imma ball 
Sooner or later, snatch the ground from my feet but I won't fall 
Stab you fist you 
Stabber Jabber 
Never compare us to local rappers 
you better act like you know the statue 
They call me Arsy the vocal master 
Niggas they know that my flow's disaster 
Rappers for lunch and coke for beverage 
They never catchin me nowhere near average 
Never stoppin as we grow forever

yeah i cut you off and i feel no regret 
they don’t want us on it cause these fuckers pressed 
me and arson on it sound like fucking hell 
to show face at your show it cost a big cheque 
nikey in these bitches how i keep in check 
big bands ? what i manifest 
if you aint with it too keep your distance 
instant , i say with my chest 

feature price just doubled up and you can not afford yuh 
i made out the city now they love me thats the cause yuh 
every show im at i murk and leave it in applaud yah 
 run it up than count it up , and most you niggas don’t yuh

knock that kitty lights out 
she hates me in the day time 
but loves me in the night time 
no bitch we can not pipe down

BEATBOX “FREESTYLE”

LYRICS 

i been fed up, niggas anxious 
you won’t get that A i swear , do not test us 
tossed a tantrum , lost his focus
i knocked that nigga lights out , where’s his conscious? 
check the numbers, yeah thats on us 
imma make that ten mil , im being honest
can’t afford us, clique a fortress
they would buss the trigger for me man regardless
let him tussle, he’ll kiss my knucle 
blast at me like 40 rhymes , you in trouble 
yeah reshuffle yeah the puzzle 
my face still showing, you can not rebutle

i bring em hell yuh huh
bring em hell yuh yuh
bring em hell yuh yuh
i bring em hell yuh huh
bring em hell yuh yuh
bring em hell yuh yuh
i bring em 
i bring em 
i being em hell

Like we playing the floor is fire uh 
Satan in normal attire uh 
Roll forever never tire uh 
I'm high like a note from mariah eeeh
Put you on trap shit rap shit punk shit 
Boy its all sadness madness fun shit 
Chasin' them racks like a baby that suck tits uh 
Manifestin everything that I wanted
they got me feelin A and L is like one in a trilli really 
Ambidextrous gunnin', 
A itty bitty of my skill is a hunnid percent of bitchy ass rappers that can't even step to this fucking land mine 
Boy you claimin' what ? Im the landlord boy this land's mine 
Flow factory 
How I do it? I donni what u askin me 
I be clueless as a dumb toddler be 
Never get washed cause I'm not crockery (no way no way)
No stopping me 
Think I was made in a damn laboratory 
Programmed to bring em some bad anarchy 
I dont know where I get all this energy

NOTFAIRNOTFAIR (prod+ menttonii)

LYRICS 

HOLY FUCK 
I BEEN TRYNA GET LIFE ON POINT 
TOOK A JAB AND I STOOD LIKE FLOYD 
IF KARMA IS A BITCH THAN I WON’T DISMOUNT IMMA WRAP UP AND STAY ON

FUCK BREATHING DON’T SEE NO POINT 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO START 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO END TO PAIN AND SADNESS 
FUCKED AGAIN 

FUCK BREATHING DON’T SEE NO POINT 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO START 
I’M BREAKING , THERE IS NO END TO PAIN AND SADNESS 

SO I FUCKIN INFLICT IT BACK AIN’T NO DUCKIN THE SLIPPIN JABS 
FEEL LIKE DOZENS OF FISTS IMPACT ON YOUR FACE AND IT FEEL LIKE YOU UP AND CROSSED THE FREAKIN OPPOSITES OF GODS
I WIPE YOU OFF EXISTANCE 
ARSONIST IS TRIGGER HAPPY LIKE THE FEAKIN COPPERS 
 I’M SHOOTING AMBIDEXTROUS SINCE LX AND LX TWIN GLOCKS 
DOTS UP ON HIM, LOOK AT HIS HEAD IS A LEOPARD, CHICK POX 
AND I PULL HIS BITCH IN SOME KFC FREAKIN CHICK DRAWS 
CAUSE SHE COMIN OVER AND SHE GON BE EATING THIS COCK
THINKIN THAT THEY SPITTIN THEY FUNNY AS DAVE AND CHRIS ROCK 
THEY CAN’T MEASURE UP AND THAT SHIT HAS JUST GUT EM PISSED OFF 
GOT THIER SCRIPTS WRONG, BACKWARDS I GOT CHRIS CROSS 
TURN A PUSSYBOUY TO A PHANTOM, AINT TALKIN WHIP DAWG 
(IN A FINGERSNAP I CAN GET ALL THESE FUCKIN ZITS POPPED)

HOLY FUCK 
I BEEN TRYNA GET LIFE ON POINT 
TOOK A JAB AND I STOOD LIKE FLOYD 
IF KARMA IS A BITCH THAN I WON’T DISMOUNT IMMA WRAP UP AND STAY ON

FUCK BREATHING DON’T SEE NO POINT 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO START 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO END TO PAIN AND SADNESS 
FUCK AGAIN 

FUCK BREATHING DONT SEE NO POINT 
I’M BREAKING THERE IS NO START 
I’M BREAKING , THERE IS NO END TO PAIN AND SADNESS 

I SEE STARS UP ON THE ROOF WHEN I GET ROLLING DOWN RODEO
I SEE STARS ALL IN YOUR COUPE AND THEY ALL LEAVING WITH A HALO
CHOPPING UP THAT COKE, WE SWINGING ALL THESE BLADES AROUND LIKE KRATOS
BITCH I MOLDED ALL THESE RAPPERS THEY MADE OUT OF PLAY DOUGH
BUT YOU KNOW I DON’T PLAY THO YUH
YEAH THEY SAID THEY WANNA MEET ME AT MY SHOW BUT WHERE THEY AT THO?
WHERE THEY AT THO
WHERE THEY AT THO
WHERE THEY AT THO
FOE NEM BREAKING SPINES AND BREAKING NECKS
WHEN WE PULL UP IT’S A BRAWL, WE SWINGING LIKE ARTEST
IMMA FUCK THAT THOTTIE THEN ACT LIKE WE NEVER MET
WHAT THE FUCK YOU GONNA DO WHEN I’M IN FULL EFFECT
RUN DOWN, RUN DOWN, WE TAKE EM OUT QUICK
RUN DOWN, RUN DOWN, WE MAKE HIS FACE SPLIT
ON-THE CURB, IS WHERE-HE ROTS
HAVE EVERY WITNESS SCREAMING OUT “HOLY FUCK”

HOLY FUCK FEAT. LXXIV [PROD. NXRTHFACE]

LYRICS

Heart full of regrets
How you tryna tell me that you still a mess 
I said I was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 
Cold world , my love kinda feeling like death 
Heart full of regrets
I said I was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 
it’s a cold world , life feeling like death
I said I was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 

Hold me close don’t you let let go 
You the only rose that my eyes show
My only light prior nightfall
My thornless stem when i hold to 
I tried to move on 
“Really ? what’s wrong?” 
I couldn’t withdraw, you like the lines to my song
My only love song, I guess it got prone
Even though i’m toxic you don’t want me gone
Promise you i know 
What it feels like to feel like you not loved 
I been thru it i was lost till you came along 
Now everything is fine like you said it would

Heart full of regrets
How you tryna tell me that you still a mess 
I said i was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 
Cold world , my love kinda feeling like death 
Heart full of regrets
I said I was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 
it’s a cold world , life feeling like death
I said I was fine cause I don’t want you to fret 

Hold me I need to be your arms
Only God knows how long 
I can hold on 
I can go on 
I can go on

REGRETS [PROD. TQMADEIT]

LOVE+HATE [PROD.TQMADEIT]

LYRICS 

 Yo where the blade at he said uh 
Fuck what they say 
Don’t give a fuck outta space 
You'll never get me to change 
This world is fucked anyway 
Cut me more fucking tworn in not two but four pieces aaha 
Too many want pleasing aaha 
Focus on my achievements aaha 
murk murk murk season aaha
Never listen when you speaking aha 
Cool the fuck down bro

Purge day, I need to cleanse my heart 
Bitch I'm thirsty , for your motherfucking blood 

Dracula badder than Katherine  
Drag em to lands of the damned where they easy angered 
And snap like a camera
Stab em and jab em up 
Ran but they cannot escape cause they trapped in a 
Mind of a man with a wild fucking imagination
He's so pissed that he's pacing he's fucking crazy 
Man I look in his eyes all I see is Satan 
And he says do not blame him you fucking made him 
That’s why a coffin is with me 
every song I'm on, so I can put you all in it’s temptin 
I'm often appauling but listen I got sum for y'all 
I ain’t never seen a walking non sinner 
Yeah taunting taunting
You need to get all that negative energy outta your system 
Yeah look who is talking
But thats what I'm doing so when I see you I don't cut you and wrip you

Still can not, fuck with these niggas 
Cause their energy changed when they saw that we up now 
You do not faze me or shake me
Heart’s darkened out ship is sinking ain’t no sailing out 
Fuck love and fuck every feeling that i felt when with you moved piece and now i’m changing 
Hard to maintain all the bliss that I got  Hard to maintain all the love that I want 
I ain’t shook i ain’t scared nigga wassup 
Gun click , where that cunt run ?
Niggas tried to throw me off road and i bounced back, surpassed em my shit they run back
Blassy blassy that be their talk 
Back up your talk your shit don’t slap hard
I’m often a cunt picked up the rage call
And we aint done nigga we want more

VICIOUSSS (prod+ crxww)

YOU’RE IN A REDRUM [PROD. WRXTH]

LYRICS 

Mental bitch ? nah I been a mental big dog 
I think I even sit wrong, scaring jits off 
they know I leave a big mark everytime i’m ticked off 
My shit hit hard like my music a wet cloth 
Dipping that fabric in blood (wanna sink all my fangs in big bucks)
And that is exactly whats going to happen 
Mi amo the savage
like Rihanna no I will not settle for less bitch 
You been keeping your distance 
Like Ariana why you tryna switch your position
You know I damage ya when I'm rappin and using this hand gesture
Evil on the throne like a lanister 
If this game is my kingdom I banish ya 
Give em a killin each, make em niggas bleed 
Get em feet in the sand I ain’t talkin beach 
I'm behind all the bars I ain’t walkin free
In a cage got me feeling I been a beast
Yeah yeah mental me , no one ill as me 
Doctor said I should should be getting guillotined
Doctor said I should be getting guillotined
Doctor said I should be getting guillotined

K-k-keep the tech tucked on me 
Fuck a foe, chasing racks do that constantly 
Beat em up like my dick when in quartine 
ain’t no stopping thee 
Hot like a fernus
Microwave clip heat up my pelvis
Butterfly blade leave him no options 
Shh quiet 
Still playing God fuck a contrast 
Who let the dogs in ? 
Off their leash, we derail hand a coffin
Me and arson a train they ain’t stopping
Raps coughin 
Sick sick sick bout to worsen 
How I be 
I be moving they scared of me 
Can not lose b you carelessly are deluded a frenemy 
(you no friend of me)

ARMY’BOYZ (prod+ crxww)

LYRICS 

Still got this fucking shit on lock 
Everytime they link me i be wasted 
Drowning all the problems that i’m facing
Tried it with my demons had them pacing 
 Didn’t even drown these fuckers were straight swimming
Dragged em right into the gulag
Big ass sword I left em headless 
Corpse on corpse the work is sterling 
The way I hate niggas they might as well call me racist
Too focused on profit it’s fuck failure 
Raps my hero I call it savior 
I can really spit i’m not claiming 
Lately I just go the fuck off cause of envy
Who the fuck think they can stand up to me 
Got the 43x in my palm nigga speak
Passion and peace what I bring to the table 
I’m feasting on rappers the silverware clean 
It’s stilll fuck what they talking 
Comparing and letting lose their lip and their option is me  
It will never stop I will screech 
i will yell in the mic, i’ll never pipe down with the screams

I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts

Yeah my rhymes are an ADS rifle equivalent
Yeah I'm shooting bout 700 rounds per minute 
Yeah I got em out fore’ he even notice I hit him 
Boast when I'm spitting
flow tighter than a clove hitch the stiffest 
Instead of thinking you better you better keep your head up 
Cause I'm headed straight for your neck and I'll get your ass beheaded
Cause I'm hot headed, a large headache 
They screaming leave him but I'm hard headed 
Won't stop slitting till you're headless 
That pussy boy is tryna go against masters 
If you tryna lose a head than go ahead bastard
I'm violent I slit a throat 
With a bow hit a note 
You get the fucking point like an arrow head blast ya
Bang on my chest I'm going ape shit
Yeah batter my treasure going ape shit
Yeah fell of the edge but you know I land like a feather 
Let em know ain't no one better 
The knights will always slay this

I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts 
I’m not okay with the mean cunts

INTO THE GULAG [PROD. MENTTONII]

LYRICS 

Urgh I want em diamonds and whips 
A45 with the brace
dismounting the throttle ? no way 

Chase the money, chase the money 
Chase the money, chase the money 
Chase the money , chase th uh
Chase the money uh, chase the uh 
chase the uh like its running 

Chase the money , chase the money 
Chase the money , chase the money 
Chase the money , chase the money
Chase the uh like its running

Dollar dollar in my eyes 
Dollar the only thing thats on my mind 
I want the riches sick of getting by 
Chill in a phantom with bitches getting high

Dollar dollar in my eyes 
Dollar the only thing thats on my mind 
I want the riches sick of getting by 
Chill in a phantom with bitches getting high

I’m on my way to riches yuh 
Speed racing pass destination yuh
I’ll rock that gucci and fendi yuh 
Still do not with that talk lil bitch like yuh 
Imma get it imma be on the top dawg 
Top 10 list we be top 1 , wassup 
Still of that gin with no dash bitch im fucked up
Running around headless, we dropping em classics

Urghh , I want em diamonds and whips 
A45 with the brace
dismounting the throttle ? no way 
i need a crib at estate 
for breakfast i’ll chew on a steak
caught out of place, born too stacked


Chase the money, chase the money 
Chase the money, chase the money 
Chase the money , chase th uh
Chase the money uh, chase the uh 
chase the uh like its running 

Chase the money , chase the money 
Chase the money , chase the money 
Chase the money , chase the money
Chase the uh like its running

RIP BEN FRANKL!N (prod+ crxww)

LYRICS 

Yo mentally unstable
Anybody try to stop us we murk em they gonna be unable 
We done come across a lotta barriers you know that we done slayed em 
Soon as we blow the fuck up 
The survives they gonna be none fatal fatal
Ay Finish him
Told em that I am so pissed that 
With all the shit that we spit they 
Still underate and it kills me 
Soap in my mouth and it still be filthy
Tell em fuck em and what will be will be 
X told me that what is real will prosper 
Hop in a grave if u still don't feel me 
Shits too eazy go
They gon ask me for directions because they gon notice I been headed straight to the top 
Fly along the side of the spaceship because I ain't slowing down and I ain't never gon stop 
Me against you is like bomb to a bubble because Imma blow and you just gonna pop
I'm rockin hiphopin nonstop with the hits Y’all might get me to flip I ain't never gon flop
Feelin a bit inspired yeah I switch from the sick and tired uh 
Feelin a bit inspired yeah my ship gets a lift up higher 
Feelin a bit inspired jet engines let it wrip up high 
Villainous pit, annihilate anybody that steps to I.. 

We a threat, a endless fucking cycle. 
Do not tempt us it will end in bloodstains
Too much of the who’s better than who talk 
Show their numbers niggas are a no show 
What the fuck is up ? ain’t no stopping us
Got em cautions  cause shit dropped is hot 
Strike like thunder, hands over ears nigga
We stay plugged in, had them run it back huh
Watch me, on my boss shit 
Moving swiftly cause niggas watching 
Back up off me , no fussing 
Two twin glocks yeah they be on me 
Still fuck feds and all of my enemies 
You put sense in me so no regret b
Everyone hating !? shit thats beyond me 
Here’s whats happening , i’m destined to be great bitch 
Urghhhh fucking hell

SCARFACE FREESTYLE (prod+ menttonii)

LYRICS 

Whats the price we pay, don’t we bleed the same ? 
Fist fight I walked out you carried away
Throw at me the hate I whip out the 48 
caught the bullets w his chest, call him lionel 
The body levitate , whats left a messy case
A fucking bloody basin that body bleeding from his face 
Got you out of play , got you out of place
It’s still A&L niggas cannot be replaced 
Yeah we talk loud we like that heavy
I will Slipknot we’re not your kind we mental
I’m still fed up the treatment presidential
How I run this screamo thing treat me presidential 

It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
Can’t deal the pressure hand my gun quick lemmme end it all
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
Can’t deal the pressure hand my gun quick lemme end it all

I keep my care at a minimal 
They start I end em all my ops so pitiful ayy 
You ain’t a snake in the grass 
You a snake in the pavement the clearest of visuals ay
Chop chop chop like sausage
AK non stop shots that’s carnage 
Mayday dot dot dot thats off with 
Your like 'fore you can even call for help ay 
Niggas funny like dave chappelle ay
My skill nicer than Montreal ay
Feed em dust like I'm Tinkerbell ay
No one harder than A and L ay
No threat from the competition
Opposition accuse me of non consistence now you bitchin 
I'm bombin and droppin hits and 
Coffins with em okay okay okay oh kay 
They forget how I bring em hell ay
All the pain and the envy felt ay
On the edge and they freakin fell ay
All the weight it was, it was getting way too much

It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much 
It’s getting way too much
It’s getting way too much

KURT KARNAGE [PROD. 808SALLIE]

067 (prod+ menttonii)

we could feat. sean8laxk (prod+ menttonii)

LYRICS

21 GUNS LIKE GREEN DAY, SAVAGE 
YOU THINK THAT YOU BETTER THAN WHO ? THAT'S MADNESS 
A AND L SLICE EM AND DICE EM LIKE CABBAGE
NICE WITH THE RHYMES, FUCK IT UP I'M A RAP - IST
LISTEN WATCH THE PLOT THICKEN 
PUSSYBOY CLAIM THE HE IS WHAT HE ISN'T 
STOP IT WIT THE GAMES YOU AIN'T DOWN WITH THE VISION
I COULD SEE THROUGH THAT WALL LIKE A WIZARD 
ARSY IN THE CUT LIKE A SCISSOR, YOU CAN BLOW ME LIKE A BLIZZARD
WE THE SHIT THE, TRUTH IS SOUR AS A FIZZER 
I'M PISSED THE FUCK OFF 
SO FUCK OFF 
ALL OF Y'ALL NIGGAS ARE AS REAL AS A KNOCK OFF


WHAT IT POSSED TO MEAN WHEN I GET ALL THIS CREDIT 
CLOSE TO RICHES ALL HAIL TRIPLE 777 
IF THIS DON’T WORK THAN I’LL BE LOST AND STRANDED 
HELL FROM ME AND HEAVEN TO YOUR EARS AY 
HE WAS TALKING NOW HE MIA 
FOKKEN POESED HIM OP CAUSE SHIT HE SAID 
GOT TO ME AND I WAS LOSING SANE 
UPED THE BLADE THAT LET HIS BLOODSHED 

UPED THE BLADE THAT LET HIS BLOODSHED 
SURGICAL LIKE IM FROM COMPTON 
DOCTOR DRE WITH THE CONCEPT 
I AIN’T NO WHIP SO DON’T START SHIT

21-GUNS [PROD. MYSTXRY] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

SKINDIAMOND BONDAGE [PROD. KYOKI X FLESHER]

LYRICS 

My names arson right 
I make a bitch nigga split like the jaws of life 
U think im sick but i just gut a awesome mind 
You took a trip when u left u was horrified
A lotta shit niggas get all glorified
Cant even spit plus u mid, should be mortified 
Competition, bald a fist, we just joshin right
Im so cold, if im burried than the core is ice 
Im gassed lets mow em lets go 
I snap like a poetry show 
Get my get back like i work in repo 
Than imma need head from a japanese hoe 

Im well rounded like zero 
Fuck with me hoe 
Make u melt like a steam room and its legal
Im so quick to find a cheat code like its nemo 
Up down left X, Y here's a D blow 

Aint no one fuckin with us so insink
U would acually think we are venom
I look around me im seeing a wring and i just wanna swing and just dead em 
Im movin fast, take em out while they blink 
Out before they could think i can't  get em 
Suffocate em i was just tryna pin em 
I know how they think cause i been up

I hit reset came back hard asf
i took a huge step , big threat im a problem 
We the biggest in our city and they all want solids 
 said id end up fucking falling cause i went too  silent

now im back in their ear and i back what i say 
make it clap , make it clap then i clap it again
Niggas actin all funny like chapelle on stage 
tried to test me he aint still getting no A

you whos talking come and face me 
told these niggas they dont faze me 
my blade is sharp as a razor 
That gun still sound like a laser 

will not stall will not break
if he talk break his face



HOLOCAUST FREESTYLE[PROD. MENTTONII] lyrics in desc

WOKE UP [PROD. MENTTONII]

FEARED WE MIGHT GO APART FEAT. OCEAN

TONY MONTANA FREESTYLE [PROD.MENTTONII]

LYRICS 

i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit

he said i’m opp now 
can’t believe we used to trap at the fuckin same house 
i cant trust no one 
im wicked nigga im a rottweiler 
khalie with me yeah my boy is choked up like a rottweiler
cannot fuck with us if they do then we wildin out 
wont flop , imma rock 
yeah they fuckin droppin but we marlee we aint hearing shit 
four four four, thats the number i be rappin bitch 
meg la don, how these niggas tryna bite our shit 
in their scene im bout to do them wrong 

i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 
i need a wicked stick , on my wicked shit 

arsy finish first 
than he look back at the nice guy 
need a gun and knife to run and cut the fuckin top 5
run the chain and watch, told that nigga that it's my time
left him like he's botched, pop his eye like im popeye 
i need four arms, I don't care if they all glocks 
imma store two, then im twinnin till they call cops 
been a war brute, since a jit when my balls dropped 
let em underestimate i grab the blade and peal his face

wicked stick freestyle (lyrics in desc.)

LYRICS 


arsy said that his head too thick for the cap so niggas lives really at risk
cause of the envy me moving waving getting everything myself
gang leave you headless kill ya with passion talkin the stats im lit 
thumbing thru cash , no advance this is all just me dont fuck with 12 

oh my, oh my god on my way to the top 
hit the dash
 leave them there 
since they cancelled a nigga
she gimme cat 
gimme sex 
cause im next in this bitch
these are facts man no cap since we flexing and shit

come on bruv 
how you say that i cant rap huh 
got this shit on lock like that
talk my shit ya im that good 
come on bruv 
how you say that i cant rap huh 
got this shit on lock like that
talk my shit im just that good

I woke up this mornin and heat up the chicken 
All the vegans they callin me villain 
I be eatin as much as im willin 
I go for the neck everytime that i kill em 
Workin hard u could see that im fried 
If you think that you orderin me than you lyin 
Imma burn at a thousand degrees till i die
While im watchin em fall, its a meteorite

All these niggas not tellin me nothin 
I Treat em like squirrels, i could feed em like my nuts cause im nuts 
And im really not havin discussion
Id rather put lead in the head that you stuck in
Im fuckin up any nigga that could want it 
Put one in the jaw than i got it all stuck and 
I know that you broke, aint no surgery 
 Listen know thourally, you gone with you never heard of me

off the radar freestyle (lyrics in desc.)

+psychoses options+ p. reiter

HEAD GXNE. remixxx!

C.O.D PLAYOFFS [PROD. NASCARSIYA]

HATE DONNY

LYRICS 

Bitch this is shit 
im not safe in my head 
Everywhere i look i see pieces of shit (yah)
Bitch dont get me pissed you cant sit with my clique 
Im no saint i admit But im no piece of shit 
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
ah yeah 
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
ah yeah 

Shut the fuck up man aint you sick of talkin
That bullshit that might just make ya a fucking target ?
As humans theres one thing that yall have in common 
A language not english not spanish but violence 
Im fluent 
Like screw it , how the fuck do i let you infuence me 
If they fuck with you , you gotta be fluent G 
Don't procrastinate just fuckin do it

I been a misfit
 i just am not gettin my wrist slit 
for bullshit these bitches believe that is lit
But i aint fuckin with so they think im the bitch
But i dont give a shit cause they're pieces of shit 
I'll probably even not give a shit till im gnarly 
My shit lookin ominous you gon be sorry 
im not even talkin im lockin my target 
A glock in my palm and im moppin em up nigga

Bitch this is shit 
im not safe in my head 
Everywhere i look i see pieces of shit (yah)
Bitch dont get me pissed you cant sit with my clique 
Im no saint i admit But im no piece of shit 
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
ah yeah 
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
Piece of shit piece of shit
ah yeah 

pussy boy Refrain from hittin back , cause my gang got my back and my cult ill (ew)
where your gun ? boy you be cappin run up on our shit boy we know you dont kill 
flexing fake diamonds , rappin bout shit you copped with cash you got off daddys will 
flexing toy guns, and you popping them layced drugs and rocking grills you got from wish
lil bitch gon suck on my dick 
she gon gag on it like she on some kriss kross 
got no pistol on my me , yet guess else love it when they run ? ahh 
won't pussy out of a fight , fist or with weapons have how you like 
rippin her head from the neck, thinking she gon get a piece of my cheque




@SADLXNER & @ARSXN.EXE

MOSHPIT ANTHEM

IM NO SAINT I ADMIT

I'M NO SAINT, I ADMIT [PROD. BREEZEH]

big roar , 43 palmed dare piss me off 
holding that bay blade , i keep a clip no tik tok 
you wan the big boss ? up on your bitch i kriss kross 
dripping that tech wear, tech vest 
dressed to kill 
this aint no dance
your life is photobombed 
i make it dance , i make it clap 
she call me chris rock
don’t take ya clothes 
dick down her throat she cough 
not even buff but she wanna touch my 6inch cock 

Yall gutta make a noise 
We back to back like em and royce 
If u wanna step, what the fuck are u doin? 
U catchin a swing now its K.O like Owens 
Bbbraatatatata 
Like im kelly a hellion 
Murkin these minions startin rebelions 
Bullets, a million, thug , makavelli 
Im snatchin ur meddie and dick in her belly 
Be nice , be twice as dope 
They murk ur spirit, All u do is revive
Ill be ayt, turn to a psycopath killer yo i gut a strap and a knife 
Yo im underwater pirrana i bite 
They cant see me comin cause im outta site 
She cant see me comin cause i am behind 
Yo arsxnist out 'fore he fuck up the mic

bitch out my way
i wish you would like today
im feeling baked
i smoked an ounce out the case
bitch no mistake
you touch my bandz
you gon pay
playing with ragious
you kiss tech
cut out your throat cause im pissed again

ohh juliet ohh juliet 
tell me is thy drooling yet 
dick is getting hard pop that pussy for a real nigga 
ohh juliet ohh juliet 
this once doesn’t end with just 
you , i and death your moms pussy also in it.

still quarantined. w dxnte (prod. @drvmmixk.o) LYRICS IN DESC.

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 


LYRICS 
who are you i never heard of ya 
do you know my flow is a murderer 
my broer know im straight outta mars 
you aint catchin up you a murmurer 
you say you slap are you sure of you’re right ? wait
Im mixin' the syrup and sprite 
while i wait for the response through the mic 
we aint caught no competition in sight 

walkin and slippin 
you catchin a fist and its dark cause you freakin knocked out in a second 
tell em i never fear no ting 
you fuck with the co kings 
you aint got no grill for no roastin 
we way too raw too next level for your stove and 
I hope you just know sir you not even copin
he not even copin
calvin he not even coping 
he not even coping 

i can not play with you fuck niggas 
talk and you’ll buck nigga 
stained piece of fuck nigga 
blade in ya eyes nigga
i can not play with you fuck niggas 
talk and you’ll buck nigga 
stained piece of fuck nigga 
blade in ya eyes nigga

bloodstained (prod+ yxngnoxx)

LYRICS 

When im spittin, its terrorism
The competition i just get up quick and just tear and wrip em 
A horror flick, its freddy and jason yeah run they have risen
Why would you? 
you will die if you try to compare bitch or 
Try to come near 
We outta space and there is no air 
Aint no conditions for a human we aint normal out here 
 outta reach like the top drawer
Bitch we the top dogs , use ur face to mop floors 
Swingin like im south paw

i leave him dead, a pool of blood  
what he will shed, whats in my head ?
i dont want death , they want me red
cause im a threat (ughh)

im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (so yeah)
im not with the talk lil bitch (ughh)

SHATTERED-GLASS [PROD. MYSTXRY]

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 

LYRICS 

THROW MY FACE IN THE WALL I DON’T FEEL PAIN AT ALL
BRO IM SANE THOUGH IT SEEMS MY MENTAL STATE IS FLAWED 
TRYNA CUT MY FUCKING EMOTIONAL PAIN WITH ALL THIS PHYSICAL PAIN 
SO I CUT MY 

WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST

WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST 
WRIST, CUT WRIST

SUICIDE ATTEMPT FAILED (prod+ yxngnoxx)

DISSARAYED OUT IN ALL PLATFORMS. 
 
LINK: tinyurl.com/dissarayed 


LYRICS

Bull's eye on your fucking bitch ass
No I won't miss that
You respect arson and loner or you get bitch slapped
You spit raps and think you can do this
You know that shit's wack
Come to my shows with a note book when the Pit's stacked
Listen to all of this knowledge that I'm offering
We spit these hard bars as if
Its easy as some common sense
We bomb as if Sadam is in the metropolis
I told 'em that we ain't no fucking humans man
We dominant, I promised them
Alien they try to grab and hawl me
To the laboratory to study my brain
But I turn 'em to freakin' ash ofcorse
He's pullin' out a strange contraption and they get blasted 40 times
As rapid as me spittin' these rhymes
Switchin' gears, I'm movin' passed ya shawdy
Get your hands up off me
I know that I'm fucking great but I
Won't allow all these rats to claw me
Looking for attention, they get violent when they done imploring
Alternate universe, I never thought I was that important
Flex my shit can't tell me this that
Paved my way no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks on set I'm a beast bad
Flex my shit, can't tell me this that
Paved my way, no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks, on set I'm a beast bad
Their plays a myth these nigga faking
On our selfish shit over we taking
No side kick shit, fuck what they saying
They claiming they can do better I see them failing
They tailing every fucking we move menuver
Glock got rhymes and punchlines won't miss ya
Rap till it glitches
I fist up untooth ya, a fight to death
I'll lay dead lil nigga
Back from the dead like I'm jigsaw
Wrapped up
Bout to fuck the game till it's back sore
And if not
'Bout to rob these niggas and a glock invovled
Headshot, deadshot, cleared off
I dont wanna hear none
Fucked up, ginned up
Siping till I fade off
I'm hot you not all ya work a big flop
About to snatch 'em chains, and their fame that's a tip off
Wrist on work and my dick too can't stop (go, go)
Yeah, yeah can't stop
Got my wrist on work and I can't stop (go, go)
I can't stop
Wrist on work and I can't stop

ARSXN&LXNER (@arsonandloner)

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