You have no idea how much I’m obsessed w this song

[Lyrics]

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody want me in the dirt
Keep pushin buttons, ima crash in this bitch
Swear to bro, everybody get hurt
Everybody get shot, everybody get burnt
Bite the party, everybody get turnt
Swear I could never quench my thirst
Blessed wit vamp life, but my bite is a curse
While I’m wit my countess, they be tryna flirt
She’ll get you down, put ya teeth on curb
If you see her comin, boy you better blast first
Or get on ya knees, nigga say ya last words
She be lookin good in a pretty black skirt
Hoes really moths, nigga I’m a lantern
Niggas tryna read me on the wrong chapter
Pulled up to vampclub, he ain’t know the password

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody want me in the dirt
Keep pushin buttons, ima crash in this bitch
Swear to bro, everybody get hurt

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody want me in the dirt
Keep pushin buttons, ima crash in this bitch
Swear to bro, everybody get hurt

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp

Sap the life from out ya, it’ll fill me
If you hate me so much, nigga kill me
Got no manners, feasting, lookin filthy
That ain’t Santa creeping down ya chimney
Heaven sent but faking like a demon
Bats come out the fire of the phoenix
Rise up out the pyramids of Egypt
Eyes’ll gouge, disturb me while I’m sleeping

Seems to be god, the core of pop decreases
Look for the box if you wanna unlock the secrets
Snow of the frost, no matter the time of the season
Brandish a ankh, it’ll cut ya body to pieces
Brandish a ankh, the second coming of Jesus
And he is
And he is me

Now you see why
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody want me in the dirt
Keep pushin buttons, ima crash in this bitch
Swear to bro, everybody get hurt

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody want me in the dirt
Keep pushin buttons, ima crash in this bitch
Swear to bro, everybody get hurt

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp

Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp
Everybody hate me like purpp

The Koffin Kalls | prod. CiapkG beats

[Lyrics]

Red light district
Triple X on the window
Shoppin, an assortment of dildos
Cheap sex in the disco room
They blow checks on the bimbos 
Slim hoes or you want you a hippo?
Switch roles, wanna try a new tempo? 
Only cash in the mind of a nympho
Only ass in the mind of a jit tho
Tryna flick dat bean, no pinto 
Wash ya hands when ya done, it’s sticky in there
Put her tiddies on the glass, he seeking the pair
The way she slidin down the pole, got em lickin the air 
He doesn’t mind if she’s a man, only think of the fare 
He done forgot about his wife, leading to an affair
The muzzle give a good time, while he sink in the chair

He only think about the jelly 
Cute belly, jiggle
Silence on the celly signal
GIRLS! GIRLS! 
The X is tripled 
Let me lick her pretty nipples
Very sinful, scary symbol
Drug me with ya fairy crystals
Wealthy, crippled
Empty missile
The next night, he gon wanna bite not nibble

Better strap up da muzzle
Cuz the ecstasy numbing ya muscles
You know it ain’t love, he lustful
But to the bad bitch, it’s a hustle
Brain fuzzy, he mumbling, mumbling
Milk da semen, it’s a puddle 
Milk his pockets for the bundles
A death trap walkin in the sex jungle

Better strap up the muzzle
XXX, XXX
Better strap up the muzzle 
XXX, XXX

Better strap up the muzzle
XXX, XXX
Better strap up the muzzle 
XXX, XXX

girls..girls..girls..girls..
girls..girls..girls..girls..
girls..girls..girls..girls..
girls....

[XXX] | prod. digitalgod

@the-real-lil-mims @swagdisease
PROD. LAATE

EVERYDAYBROOO. (W/ MIMS & SWAG) - BONUS

[Lyrics]

Drop dead on a nigga flag hoe
Ima hit it from the back, where her backbone
Music of the catacombs and the vagabonds
You wanna tag along, ima have to see the cash flow
Ima take the spotlight, ima black hole
Got ya bitch wrapped around my body like a lasso
I blow niggas away, turn ya dreads to a afro
If you ain’t fuckin, dip, sorry baby I’m a asshole

Cuz I’m droppin the fecal matter, and wiping conceited rappers, and fight til ya dream is shattered, you hangin, the people gather
To watch a lame nigga execution
I’m ahead of you, the best to do an evolution
You niggas terrible, you a magikarp, ima Gyarados
It’s like im takin damage, im stackin up the numericals 
The koffin kall the man from prophecy, from the parables
Take a look at ya pockets, they not repairable

Broke nigga alert
Broke nigga alert
Yo pockets are seriously hurt
You can’t even order dessert

Broke nigga alert
Broke nigga alert
Yo pockets are seriously hurt
You can’t even order dessert

I got the world in my palm and i crush it 
Watch the bitch bleed
Plenty arms like Asura 
Treat my opponents like seeds
In the dirt, Ichor be flowin in my bloodstream
Got a telekinetic barrier, try to touch me 
Bitch you can’t, Cloud Strife when i split you wit the blade
Final fantasy, final fate, got em burning at the gates
Gates of Hell, underworld, meetin Satan face to face
I’ll rip off his head and prop dat shit for yo display 

Lemme tick wit da fangs
Drinking from you
This ain’t a game
This ain’t a ruse
OS-Isis
Breaking the rules
Come get a drank
Dive in the pool

Lemme tick wit da fangs
Drinking from you
This ain’t a game
This ain’t a ruse
OS-Isis
Breaking the rules
Come get a drank
Dive in the pool

Bloodpool | prod. kyszenn

[Lyrics]

Touch on the platforms
Touch on ya shoulders
Touch on ya neck girllll
Rusty odor
Crawling, feel it
Not safe, I told ya 
Blood dripping from the ceiling
Creatures all over

Move yo hips 
To the swing of my necklace
Lurk, lick, liquid, from yo neck bitch
Spray the club down, we don’t gotta be naked
Touch my body, make them jealous

Move
Move
Move
Move

Dance til ya dead, dance in ya grave
Underworld Dead Skeleton Rave
The pale skin, long hair, vamp babe
You dazed, but ya body unfazed 

Wet fangs, don’t slip, don’t skate
The red crave, poisons yo brain
A blood slave, wit no chains
The blood craze, mind fades
You can’t see nun but shades of crimson

Scrambling, seeking a victim
Want the nectar of life in ya system
Desperation, you only could lick them
But they say

Move
Move
Move
Move

Bludhaven | prod. giveblood

[crb2ey]


MR SPRING ITS GOOD TO SEE YOU/
HINDSIGHT WAS 20/20 /
I WOKE UP I STARTED TWEAKIN/
I AINT DID THAT IN A MINUTE / 
SINCE LIKE APRIL 22/
I WOKE UP MY SKIN WAS BLUE/
I WOKE UP THATS WHEN I KNEW/
I LOCKED IN THATS WHEN I GREW/
MATTER IT DONT 1000000000x
PARANOIA /
BAG OF PARANOIA/
ION FEEL LIKE TALKING TO THEM PEOPLE I AVOID EM /
MR SPRING ABOUT TO BUILD A STEEPLE AND ANOIT EM YA /
YALL SHOULD JOIN EM, YALL SHOULD JOIN US /

[12/11/24]

[mR_sPRiNg]


IN THAT HOLE IS WHERE I WASTE/
TAKE MY FACE UP OFF MY FACE/
WHILE YOU ROT IT PERMEATES/
SO I JUST DISSOCIATE FROM RIGHT BELOW ME WHERE YOU ROT/
I KEEP STARING AT THAT CLOCK /
I GET TRAPPED UP IN THAT THOUGHT/

MR SPRING IS IN HIS FEELINGS NOW HE MIGHT JUST DO YOU LIKE YELLOW/
SPRING IS IN HIS FEELINGS NOW HE MIGHT JUST DO YOU LIKE YELLOW/

Bitch I gotta bag of paranoia EVERYTIME i breathe /
HOW ID LOVE to LIVE IN THIS MASK BUT SHIT I CAN BAREly see /
SHIT I COULD BARELY GRIEVE /
FOR YOUR SAKE I QUARANTINE /
WHAT THE FUCK DOES IT EVEN MEAN/ 
IM REFERING TO EVERYTHING/
WE’RE BECOMING A NIHILIST /
BUT I KNOW WHAT MY PURPOSE IS/
EVERYDAY I FEEL LIKE SHIT / 
AS I RACK UP MY PURCHASES/
SEE I FEEL LIKE IM NOT THERE/ 
THEN I SEE WHAT MY LIFE IS /
SO WHY CANT I WRITE SHIT/ 
SO WHY CANT I MAKE SHIT/ 
SO WHY DO I FEEL LIKE EVERYDAY WHEN IT COMES TO FUCKING TIME THAT I WASTE IT 


SOME DAYS I WAKE UL MAD BOUT SHIT THAT HAPPENED 7 YEARS AGO by
WISH IF I COULD SEE THAT HIGH SCHOOL BUT NO I DID THO
SPOKE INTO EXISTENSE BB VERSE I DIDNT LISTEN THO 
HOW I KNEW MY TIME AINT WORTH THAT PAPER UT WAS WRITTEN ON 
THIS THAT 9th GRADE AGGRESSION 
RED FLAGGING MESSAGE 
BET YOULL FIND MY SPIRIT BACK IN KENMORE WHERE I LEFT IT 
DO A MOTHER FUCKER LIKE THEY YELLOW GET YA NECK SLIT 
DWELLIN TIL I FIT INSIDE THAT BOX WITHOUT A QUESTION 

IN THAT HOLE IS WHERE I WASTE/
TAKE MY FACE UP OFF MY FACE/
WHILE YOU ROT IT PERMEATES/
SO I JUST DISSOCIATE FROM RIGHT BELOW ME WHERE YOU ROT/
I KEEP STARING AT THAT CLOCK /
I GET TRAPPED UP IN THAT THOUGHT/



[springnwinter(interlude)]
*composition*

[vantablackhol_V6]

IN THAT HOLE BITCH 
???
???
IN THAT HOLE BITCH 

WALK INTO THAT BASEMENT I INTEND TO SHINE MY FACE UP/
MAYBE ILL REENTER 2012 THATS WHEN WAKE UP /
NEVER PEER DIRECTLY IN THE MIRROR
THATS WHY I BREAKS HUH /
LIVING THIS DELOUSIN ID BE SIRE ITLL REMAKE YA /
TORTURED BY THESE WALLS THERE AINT NO WAY IM BREAKIN KAYFABE /
I BEEN STUCK IN CYCLES FOR WHATS CREEPIN UP ON 8 DAYS /
NIGGAS DO WHATEVER JUST SAVE FACE /
BITCH ILL BUILD A CHURCH FOR MR SPRING AND BURN IT UP IN TYE SAME DAY /

TIL INFINITY 
TIL ETERNITY 
GOT NO EMPATHY 
PLEASE THE ENTITY 
WHATS THIS ENERGY
MY IDENTITY 
FEEL IT CRUMBLING 
CEMENT CELL CRAVING MEANING TIL THE FUMES GIVE 
THRERES A HELL WATCHED UP JUMP RIGHT OFF A BLUE CLIFF 
I KEEP HEARING EM PROJECT CAUSE WAS THEY PHASE 
I KEEP HEARING THEM PROJECTIBG JUST TO SAVE FACE 
BEEN STUCK IN CYCLES FOR WHATS CREEPIN UP ON 8 days
I GET SICK OF LOOPIN HEAD SPINNIN LIKE A BEYBLADE

too4m_WAV

Horror

prod. ghowste 

an outro to my album i have found to be exceptional 
mom im doing better don’t forget to eat my vegetables 
slice in edge to holes , this arts surpassing each my goals 
I might smoke a j and go over my next year through 5 goals 

I’m so fly at this exploring each the elements 
I’m frying this 
Kids they say they rap but off the world 
ain’t even trying this
Opening my mindset and exiting that mind state
Everything your told sure all makes sense
unlike a blind date 

Knock knock nigga
I do shit when I ain’t sposed to
Take a few strides back 
from each my goals that i come close to
The world he’s burning this 
A soul for God Satan aint earning this
Like Phineas I’m ferbing this
Experimental furnishes
While contemplating purchases 
Turn down all evil with the urges is 

Abstract ya yo brain is in yo ass crack
Talk back no longer needed wheres respect at
This is an age we all immoral 
We we die as a mere moral 
Pentagrams attract a portal
Love is given hardly cordial 

need to change from judgement 
Because only God can judge me 
I’ll clear my record , 
your honor can you expunge me

First official project
better audience the tar-get
I’m gon drop this 
Haters going he aint hard yet

I’m not obnoxious just a product what the aux is
Love the meat that’s on a tail to where an ox is
Can’t sume another’s person life 
with how the bronx is 
Could describe life in one word 
that would be abstract 
Get your head out of the gutter , out your asscrack
Could describe life in one word 
that would be abstract

ABSTRAKT (OUTRO)

XBOX +PLUCKSUNSET

Special thanks to @slaughternaut with their godly feature!
Mixed by @rivrpersn
Beat by @prod-sxul-surferx
THE CORE!!! @infinitecore
lyrics:
[maine]
We up in this bitch like detectives
Bystanders cannot follow the directives
Search up the body we being inspectives
Information is he hung with collectives

Call to the family, must be real respective
Pull up evidence, don't be inattentive
Talk to the witness, they seem real investigative
Yo Slaughter might gotta check a suggestive

[hook]

Normies can't handle shit I see
Seen bodies in numbers past the three
Corp choose me cause my vision is keen
Beat don't flatline these bars neva sleep

[slaughternaut]

I can't seem to put rest to my motives
Name another rapper who as clean
Disinfect the body with the flow then
Maine and me about to leave you scene

[maine]

People I hate, had bridges they torched it
Crime been solved, was quick and awarded
It gets too bad but we never aborted
On a come up my rise never thwarted

Friends I knew in jail waiting courting
Some special in heads still pillow fortin
People try messing with me I'm retorting
Surround the place we cannot affordin

Owners say where is the warrants
At the scene DNA traced to Lowrance
Grab the battering ram we going to floor it
Gonna get loud like it be the 4th is

FBI don't care they arrestive
Red beams in this bitch it's getting festive
Armor pierce seems really effective
Rounds ringing out like elections

[hook 2]

Normies can't handle shit I see
Seen bodies in numbers past the three
Corp choose me cause my vision is keen
Beat don't flatline these bars neva sleep

[slaughternaut]

I can't seem to put rest to my motives
Name another rapper who as clean
Disinfect the body with the flow then
Maine and me about to leave you scene

[slaughter verse]

Fuck that I'm wild in the pen like a Tommy up in Rugrats
Feel a way around me up a Tommy to jugg that
I feel like a comeback
But I ain't never left a Republican loved that
Crazy
It's crazier the shit I be out here and pullin off
Got a serious addiction to bringing fiction to a halt
I've been tired of building an empire just to fall
When it's built off truth, you know it's lying in the heart
But I'm here chillin with Maine
Gotta roar when you ignore me they put me in a cage
When I swore that I'm tame
Just a hunch that I'm angry person word Notre Dame
Notre Dame whatever
Bitch around me I been reigning like whatever the weather
You said it'd get better
Guess I manifested physically ahead my endeavors
I am talking bout realistically professors are leverage
Hell will I ever quit
You can ask whoever whatever shit
I'm a reverend I'm gon say whatever to better from it
And then teach 'em all lesson from it
Secretly in hiding there's a meaning you must find
I ain't tell 'em shit, it's a canon event
But if you holdin down me ship, it's a canon event
I'm blowing holes in you to total you until the water lie in your skin
You just toss the gasoline and wait for lighters to flick
You wanna lead a revolution you conspire against
It's fucked up

[closer]

Fucked up all the ways I leave it
Some people can hardly believe it
When I see a pool I'm straight to the deep end
Like how high
Can I jump from
And how low, will it take me bottom
Will feel sweet relief from murdering these beats will I fail and end up forgotten
Not naut bitch

investigators (Feat. Slaughternaut) (Prod. Sxul)

Club Classics (Baeby Bootleg) *FREE DOWNLOAD*

osirisofthewest + mophead + cyberstarr
ig: [@skvddamarik]
twitter: [@skvddamarik]

Bludhaven | prod. giveblood

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