Before apocalypse

Beforeapocalypse fast [prod splurcetti]

glass jaw (unreleased 2021) prod Al

BAKTTG…

Lyrics:

Hands 
They touching the pape
You buckle and break
Stance
I’m standing on hate
Tussle for what imma break hands 
You coming my way 
Drop kick and he break dance 
His face on the pave
A couple of fakes will multiply and rip my face and flow
Remember I had no place to go
niggas wanna watch me shake and fold
He the type to spell his fate he bold 

You gone in a glance
I shine and gleam 
Can’t take off face card on e
Oh/
You know you some niggas with beams?
I’ll take on ten opps just me
OGS believe in a G
Just rap bars can’t offer peace
Closing chapters couldn’t make me fold 
Running faster they pace slow

Riding round town sip faygo bitch
F a y g o,
Rapping my as off they notice
That’s just what I D O,
I might lift we ft a soul when I walk in the bitch
They ain’t seen the light before 
caught up for writing some tracks in the past
Now he leaking yg 
Hella red no prints can’t find me 
Ain’t no ig post 
That can hold what I do to these bitch ass mc’s
Snap a finger i kill all the envy
Not a demon or leech could tempt me 
Not a teacher or priest could test me
Not a lever or heater could lift me
How ya body floating in the six feet 
23 I’m balling demar derozan and this only my fifth week 
write up some grip with a pen and sheet
All my old niggas dead to me 
if they wanna test it I let em see

Repeat x2

I race to the pape 
Want fade this ain’t no great clips 
I see chicken, chase 
I’m rocky but my creed different 
Knuckles touching face 
You try to take my lead bitch 
I’m one of one
You bitches is one and done
Where fake mcs be coming from 
On the mic ya chest is tight like cummerbunds 
I took a liking to the violent talking but still calm as fuck 
stand a titan in this rap shit
Gravitate to fast whips
Cass twisting gas in his bag whipping mad shit
Cass is talking mad grips 
And pulling mags like hat tricks 
Magic touching tracks 
How I divide and toss ya trash shit 
On math shit
Stacking shit and smacking niggas numbers down it’s tragic 
Had it when I ain’t have shit

Kneel Part One

Campcreek Demo Prod. J4yDizz1e

5starremixspedup ft SoloEra

Punch God Cass

vote for cass (out there project pat remix)

GaryPayton

IRONMIKE FT BIZ PROD RioTheTrillest

IRONMIKEFTBIZSPEDUP [prod riodatrillest]

strawberry nesquik [prod RXKZ]

strawberrynesquik sped up

vote for cass chopped

Bag in the back (ft. stixx lamont)

Cosmic Brownie Redux

Cosmic Brownie Veo's vers.

Lyrics:

Won’t even catch a glance
Imma light this bitch up if that nigga use inferno dance 
Big Ayocass standing tall boy this my turn up stance
Off the top rope into some racks whatever JAMO said
I don’t cause a fuss done seen a lot and left that shit on red 
Liquid pain escaping from my veins but they ain’t slay me yet
Imma push this v6 to the max just tryna chase this vette
Bet
Rappers gonna match my moves and dance in my face in person 
Each time that the clock turn imma punch it and keep working 
I’m crushing my peace and leaving a puff in the breeze
Running it up is the key 
But all I got for doors is a drop kick
First he lean then he drop cuz he love to pop shit 
Pop hit the asphalt pour one out for pops bitch
Yo gas money go to sour diesel you are not shit 
Can’t say ayo dropping trash that’s a fallacy 
Veo on they ass like a tag that’s a normality 
Never ducked the voices imma introduce em formally 
Twelve get back imma push this Essex they won’t corner me
Rap finesse I give the mic the test test then I’m slaughtering
Fuck the get back yall can have that
Ninety on the road cuz she saying that she needing me
Heavy load on my fucking dome ignoring scenery
Falling from a lack of sleep and landing on this greenery 
The past ain’t controlling me I’m present where I need to be
Tearing up the road ain’t with no hoes this my bb
Window seat on both I got badu on the cd
Running up the score so far ahead that they can’t see me
They can take a poll who running rap you gon see me
Damn
You niggas would pay in four some pussy if you had the chance
Imma light this bitch up if that nigga use inferno dance 
Big Ayocass standing tall boy this my turn up stance
Off the top rope into some racks whatever JAMO said
I don’t cause a fuss done seen a lot and left that shit on red 
Liquid pain escaping from my veins but they ain’t slay me yet
Imma push this v6 to the max just tryna chase this vette

Liquid pain
You can ask the game
What my name is 
Username 
How these niggas fake 
And always changing 
Shooting range 
I got introduced to guns banging 

Jugging days 
Chose to use my life
Instead of take it 
Up 30 k 
Off of one song
I was just playing 
I’m not managed
But somehow I managed to bring the cake in
I’m still aging rap until my quarter I might go vacant
 
Down this road to riches speakers banging swerving stupid faded
Bitches asking where yo money at but asking where my tape is
You must be off a oxy thinking I’m gon be a stain 
Levitating up the ranks these pussies wanna see a stain lift 
Adapting to these changes raging in these basements 
All the while they wanna see me slip to try and get my placement 
The stench from all these dead rappers getting very fragrant 
All black gon sit right on her body I am not racist
Different hues in all this money I am not racist

liquidpain sped up [prod splurcetti]

Yeah.
Lyrics:

Won’t even catch a glance
Imma light this bitch up if that nigga use inferno dance 
Big Ayocass standing tall boy this my turn up stance
Off the top rope into some racks whatever JAMO said
I don’t cause a fuss done seen a lot and left that shit on red 
Liquid pain escaping from my veins but they ain’t slay me yet
Imma push this v6 to the max just tryna chase this vette
Bet
Rappers gonna match my moves and dance in my face in person 
Each time that the clock turn imma punch it and keep working 
I’m crushing my peace and leaving a puff in the breeze
Running it up is the key 
But all I got for doors is a drop kick
First he lean then he drop cuz he love to pop shit 
Pop hit the asphalt pour one out for pops bitch
Yo gas money go to sour diesel you are not shit 
Can’t say ayo dropping trash that’s a fallacy 
Veo on they ass like a tag that’s a normality 
Never ducked the voices imma introduce em formally 
Twelve get back imma push this Essex they won’t corner me
Rap finesse I give the mic the test test then I’m slaughtering
Fuck the get back yall can have that
Ninety on the road cuz she saying that she needing me
Heavy load on my fucking dome ignoring scenery
Falling from a lack of sleep and landing on this greenery 
The past ain’t controlling me I’m present where I need to be
Tearing up the road ain’t with no hoes this my bb
Window seat on both I got badu on the cd
Running up the score so far ahead that they can’t see me
They can take a poll who running rap you gon see me
Damn
You niggas would pay in four some pussy if you had the chance
Imma light this bitch up if that nigga use inferno dance 
Big Ayocass standing tall boy this my turn up stance
Off the top rope into some racks whatever JAMO said
I don’t cause a fuss done seen a lot and left that shit on red 
Liquid pain escaping from my veins but they ain’t slay me yet
Imma push this v6 to the max just tryna chase this vette

Liquid pain
You can ask the game
What my name is 
Username 
How these niggas fake 
And always changing 
Shooting range 
I got introduced to guns banging 

Jugging days 
Chose to use my life
Instead of take it 
Up 30 k 
Off of one song
I was just playing 
I’m not managed
But somehow I managed to bring the cake in
I’m still aging rap until my quarter I might go vacant
 
Down this road to riches speakers banging swerving stupid faded
Bitches asking where yo money at but asking where my tape is
You must be off a oxy thinking I’m gon be a stain 
Levitating up the ranks these pussies wanna see a stain lift 
Adapting to these changes raging in these basements 
All the while they wanna see me slip to try and get my placement 
The stench from all these dead rappers getting very fragrant 
All black gon sit right on her body I am not racist
Different hues in all this money I am not racist

liquidpain.

Lyrics:

It’s an Ayocass apocalypse 
These niggas crying cuz the signage ain’t the only thing that’s stopping shit Push of and then start stomping shit
My shawty think I’m off of it 
My brothers getting taller 

I ain’t give up I just got comfy guess I lost the itch
In the studio I’m going ape you  tossing shit
In the room you know I’m calling shots you tryna call your bitch 
Just cuz we punched in on some beats don’t fucking make us kin 
I let shit go to keep my inner peace don’t mean we’re fucking friends
Captain morgan kicks gon rest upon em tell em polish this
Now its time for me to eat, you on some left your wallet shit

Ayojanemba imma chop you down again in hell
Ayo remember everything you needs inside yourself 
Caseo my wallet not just cheese that shit heavy for real
Brake let off slow then I peel 
Jake how I’m stretching these bills

You hear the whine when I’m stressing these wheels
Press me and test if it’s real

Imma give them boys the axe like jhala do 
Can’t save cash cuz the rest I blew
Can’t say cass on a list with you
Awake and I’m breaking a million rules
This new day passed and again I grew 
This payday cash gonna bless my crew
We ain’t way back go and tell these niggas the truth
Stop lying 
Bitch I’m balling like remember the titans
Hunting money you wait on it to find you
flashing a blade as sharp as my mind is
Cash in the face you searching for dimes
It’s time to remember who taught yall to rhyme

It’s an Ayocass apocalypse 
These niggas crying cuz the signage ain’t the only thing that’s stopping shit Push of and then start stomping shit
My shawty think I’m off of it 
My brothers getting taller 

I ain’t give up I just got comfy guess I lost the itch
In the studio I’m going ape you  tossing shit
In the room you know I’m calling shots you tryna call your bitch 
Just cuz we punched in on some beats don’t fucking make us kin 
I let shit go to keep my inner peace don’t mean we’re fucking friends
Captain morgan kicks gon rest upon em tell em polish this
Now its time for me to eat, you on some left your wallet shit

therecanbeonlyone [prod.splurcetti]

therecanbeonlyone sped up

Baconegg&cheese [Prod. Splurcetti]

Lyrics:

Bitch Ayocass don’t compare to the rest running
He send shots at me I know he got a vest under 
I’m not saying I’m on bullshit I just get it jumping 
Act correct or watch yo soul come out yo chest
Lil brother probably glad I started acting like a big brother
Hope that he don’t think that I got sick of em
Touch my family it’s gon be more than a blitz run a 
Route that got em turning into fence jumpers
Spliff cutter imma turn it to a clip I saw more than rain when I was down in this gutter 
Don’t compare my pain, rapping what I know and never stay the same 
Gotta change if imma see some cents coming 
This the intro know it’s gonna be a big summer
When I ride I’m in the seat you put the stick under
Ain’t tryna guess what’s in my pocket bet yo bitch wonder
All these niggas triggered talking bout some blick something 
When I hold the fye im feeling like an edge runner 
I get shit in line just like some hedge cutters🔊
When I close my eyes I see the face of death coming 
Said you gon put it back you do not have a check coming 
Bet on Cass and in a day you gon be check thumbing 
Fuck a small fry lil bitch I’m vet hunting 🔊
Listen to these beats till I can hear a vette humming 
Gas on the way but bitch I hope you got some crest coming 
They love my shit out overseas bitch I got jets jumping 
Ain’t no toasted sandwich when I say that imma press something 
Dolo in the Stu I’m tryna eat man when’s the chef coming

Baconegg&cheese sped up

justice never sleeps (sped up) [prod splurcetti]

justice never sleeps [prod splurcetti]

when i fall

Normality feat Jamo

Restless [prod. splurcetti]

Restless sped up

I chained skrunki to his desk and held him at fucking gunpoint to get this out. Don't worry I fed him twice a week he's still kicking.

I KNEW A BITCH NAMED TORIEL Prod. Skrunki

"HIT THAT LIKE BUTTON.
SMASH. THAT LIKE BUTTON
*A B U S E * THAT LIKE BUTTON"

Double Dash Feat. Lil PieO (Prod. MaxoKoolin)

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