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 

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)

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.)

PETITE AUTISTIC WHITE GIRL CHOKES ON BBC (PROD. REITER)

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]

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]

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

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

ARSXN&LXNER (@arsonandloner)

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