yoooooooo i you still heat after all these years

How you finna run lip with a locked jaw
You a pussy cat fuckin wit a top dawg
Bass bumping on the block, blow ya top off
Pedal to the metal when I catch you at a cross walk

How you finna run lip with a locked jaw
You a pussy cat fuckin wit a top dawg
Bass bumping on the block, blow ya top off
Pedal to the metal when I catch you at a cross walk

If I said it then I meant it
Got the Glocky when I’m stepping
I don’t really give a fuck about the pussies I invented

Better watch the way you walking
I been peeping how you talking
Throwing dirt up on my name but I’m the reason you ain’t flopping

Whiplash on a bitch ass
When I hit that
Feel the kick back
When the shit clap in the backseat

Talking bout her ass cheeks
Tryna get nasty
Smack a bitch around til she need rhinoplasty

How you finna run lip with a locked jaw
You a pussy cat fuckin wit a top dawg
Bass bumping on the block, blow ya top off
Pedal to the metal when I catch you at a cross walk

How you finna run lip with a locked jaw
You a pussy cat fuckin wit a top dawg
Bass bumping on the block, blow ya top off
Pedal to the metal when I catch you at a cross walk

Fuck what you stand for
Bitch I’m an asshole
Beat a redneck mothafucka with a banjo

There ain’t even competition
I lock em in my prison
You get disintegrated if you tamper with the vision

Shake that ass hoe
Til you dislocate a back bone
Licking on the crack from the gooch to the asshole

Get my lick back fuck a bitch like ragdoll
Eat the pussy like a retard on bath salts

CRØSSWALK! (Prod. GRADEN)

Thanks to @cameronazi and @user-thraxx1 for helping out with with this project.

ONLY ONE

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ONLY ONE Ft. CAMERON AZI (Prod. THRAXX)

A serpent thats speaking in tongues, slithering
Why are you flexing fake guns? Interesting 
Black out my body no nun, invisible
Black like the resin, my lungs need medical
Criminal, cycles of torment perpetual
Moving up surgery schedules
Scalpel and forceps professional, technically technical, tec-9 new funeral, different colored xanax it’s beautiful, anything numbing is suitable, new day, same pain, im miserable
Last bar had too many syllables, rewrote to come out more cynical, save face is something Ill never do, who the fuck you think you better than? Who
Dont bump ya gums ill dump my guns, you pumping nun, whole body numb
Ill stomp your son, you meet the drum, you fucking bum, Im one of one
Ill puncture lungs from blowing tons of OG Skunk through fucking blunts
Whys there so much punk bitches underground all you do is front?
Whats shaking? Hit pavement not minding your business
Fuck all the settling differences
All that i want is my version of Icarus 
Misfortune lets torture the innocent
Cross me you get put up on a T not talking bout no shirt
Lately I’ve been locked in on some nasty human butcher work
Headed to my favorite place to bag a brain, display the hurt
Posted like its GTA with RPGs outside the church
Learn
From all the bridges you burned, dispersed in the back of a hearse
You wanna be clever get body parts severed, get put in earth with the worms
This is the sermon
Im barely seen a person, I know that it really could worsen
Live with no purpose, Im worthless, the way that this ends up just send in the nurses 
Please dont resuscitate, please dont reverse this
Swerving the hearse Ill succumb to my curses
Lurk in the night wrap my mind with a turban

From Where I'm Standing, There Is No God In Sight (prod. Curtes)

FREE FADES

KAMIYADA - RUSSIAN AK [PROD. HELLSING + PLAGUE]

Paralytic

I got this motherfucking rag wrapped round my skull, my torso turning dull
Gorilla pack, rolling sticky, flick the bic and hit the stick
I don’t pass, we aint matching, you burn ratchet, cant imagine
Nothing lasts, give your life up, put your gun up to your neck up, man the fuck up
Let it blast hoe, split open like a trap door
The EMT gon yack looking through the bloody splats hoe
Im in last but Im the only one that lasts, watching these people repeat the past, civilizations come to pass tho
My wrist dripping on the linen, unforgiving, Missing villain, known for pissing people off, like a flame to a moth, guide the damned until their lost, lead them to an open coffin, push them in and lock, hearing knocking from the closet, white lighter in my pocket, Smoking out the cockpit, Im on a rocket, please take me home
Salem Trials adjacent torture methods, dont let me in heaven, death mask for the people talking reckless, Saw the movie reference, wicked ways my lane, insane Im wretched, tempted to dismember everything under the weather, never feel no better
Rejected, respected, Im chopping up at yo necklace
Im acting up on the set list
You on track to get yo neck slit
You headless
Can any of you pussies best this?
Fuckboys dying to test this
Why my name in your mentions?
He must be moving senseless
Restless, no mental check in
Carry weight like a dead lift, the mission of Missing's to end shit

Tongue of a serpent, spitting lies thru ya teeth
When I stomp yo head, they gon scatter on tha street
Ouija whip that Chevy, big mána in tha back
Pull up on yo block n cock that muthafuckin gat 
Blood on my skin, blood on my fuckin clothes
Lookin like a madmane, I'm a fuckin psycho
I don't fuck with ya click, y'all some busta ass hoes
Turn ya fuckin hood into ground zero 
Pagan playa sacrifice ya to tha old gods
Got a bad lil witch shakin ass on tha car
Pull up to tha function, turn that junt to a brawl
ACAB wrote in blood on tha muthafuckin walls

Str8 Up Out The Ouija Board (prod. Sphynx)

Prod. @citr3s
Lyrics


Feeling to even, mode usually kenival,
them seals got to break, cause stomach been aching, 
repression that dangerous, no risk on the same shit, 
recession of lame shit, can't thrive of no blame shit, 
just rolling up flame, cause this can't be the same hit, 

Ain't lost on no shit, cause I packed my emotions, 
Shit like some za, so I gotta keep smoking,  
Fuck it just thoughts, how changed up the motions, 
bic get to flicking, forgot those emotions, 
Room filled with smoke, and my mood pretty ugly, 

rolled up two more cause my energy rusty, 
shit kinda crazy, like who is he bluffing, 
dale what the fuck is you doing, thats fuck shit, 
Shit ain't no hunt, it's a trail to the function, 

still give no fucks, ain't no air for that bluffing,
talks with kurama, this blunt really boofing,

he said 
fuck it 
recoup it,

I said 
fuck it 
lets do it,

Parked for a minute, 
to fuck up some digits, 
got used to that edge, 
but that switch up relentless, 
We back to the show, 
And I'm scoaping out dinner, 
Some shit looking faulty, 
But fuck don't call it, 
Cuase karma be rocking, 
so feelings be colder, 
unless it's the money, 
Halfbaked with the motivate, 

Ain't never been friendly, 
too nice ain't the motion, 
If it ain't family it's really commotion, 

business say nice, 
But you better keep rolling, 
always be safe, 
got slim chances we loafing, 
shit might get cruddy, but fuck it we chosen,

Wait fuck it we smoking, 
wait what what was the focus, 

blunt number four got feel like four, 
And I can't say too much, 
i'm tryin see bout that foucs,
Lo l











Shinigami (Prod. Citr3s)

DEEP END

The devil in me got an easy job, ill sacrifice my life just help me wire pipe bombs
Ouijaboy the reaper shoving reefer into blunts ignite the skunk, evil lurks behind your eyes we’ve won, this race is done
Rats getting backspaced, bodies on the backpage,
DNA on blacktop, run him over flat faced
Mad weight holding down my lungs, think I got back pain
Chest ache, hope I keep on living just for death’s sake, Hell’s gates, bells shake, underworlds one true king
Lower level dwelling devil headed, never settled, never level headed, hell embedded, metal pressing, triple seven never repping, armageddon one stop heaven
Methods of a deadman, been a peasant, cursed since adolescence 
Always coughing into the oxy-coffin
I lost the plot, plotting
Got choppa knock-knocking
My jacket holding hacksaw, need no menthol just the pot
Demon seeded, oxy needing heathen, Ouija born to rot
Watch bodies drop
First impression wish you never met me i know
Did I mention that I hated all things living? For sure
Need protection, Im not talking bout insurance, Geico
Ouija colder than the therapy chambers, Cryo
Cant go back to hell 
Police power trippin put his newborn in a vacuum seal
Strap em to the table, let him feel this brand new power drill
Smoking on that floral, I aint talking bout no daffodil 
Turn him into maggot meal, grab the steel, how’d it feel?

Blessed Be The Ones Who He Has Eaten (prod. Coleslaw x or.1ove)

i try to fade away when you come around 
but i can’t control myself 
and i hate the way that you fall down 
every time you lose yourself 

and i’m sure you’ll never see
all the ways that you put your blade inside of me 
but look at me now, i can’t come down
to kiss you again 

i got a couple people tryna keep me alive
i think it might be selfish
wishing that it was you by my side 
i got a couple demons that i been tryna hide 
i know you not the reason 
that ive been feeling so dead inside 

so don’t call me 
please don’t call me 

but if you swear that you miss me
i might just answer 
then i might really just answer 
and we’ll just repeat what we’ve done
and i still will not be the one

Shinigami (Prod. Citr3s)

Auxxk

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