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 

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

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]

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)

067 (prod+ menttonii)

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]

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.

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

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

ARSXN&LXNER (@arsonandloner)

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