MUSTARD COLORED MASS

Fuck waitin' for your fate, What you waitin' for?
You can't even name it, What you're chasing is a metaphor.
You have to make it yourself, You have to manifest health.
Why are you praying to god? If you're in a living hell.
Wake up in the morning, and it's already bad.
Can't do shit about besides simply relax.
Think about the things I drove away that I had.
All because they hated me for the way I act.

All the time I wasted in my head
Dwelling on what is behind me, Worrying bout what's ahead.
Like I said, It's easier just to dread, Its hard as fuck
to take action when it feels like nothings left, I'm upset.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

And I wish people knew when they saw me, What's on me.
The weight of this make me a zombie.
So tell me, what's in it for you just to judge
There's a hole in your heart, and It's filled with mud.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Hungry Ghost

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JALdPdRohhI

Way too many ways, To fill your heart with waste,
Are your pockets full of filth? Are you feeling
out of place? Don't wait, I'm on my way.
I gotta lot of love in me, I gotta give it all away.
Empty inside, But physically abundant, I cannot
feel this object, only touch it.

Did you really change your ways?
Did you really give her space?
Gotta pocket full of filth?
Come and throw it in my face.

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

No, babe. You do not know what I think.
Are you tried of me? 
Is it harder to see, then why you wanted me?
Fantasized what i'd be?

We could, Be what they tell, And they read of
In the stories that they used to read
To the youth, and teach. You know it's not.

Ooohh, I'm out of touch
I can't tell what is what
Want a night at my place? Or a brand new face?
Got a pocket full of filth? Might as well get maced.

Ooohh I can't keep up,
Fuck this i've had enough
My heart, Gave it all to you
Is it really true?
Is it clear we're through?

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay
Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay

We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, i know it

Ooohh, You know it not gon', Wait for us, girl. In the last straw

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

Pocket Full of Filth

Pocket Full Of Filth (Prod. Wendigo) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Come correct or not at all
Little bitch fuck it all
I am enlightened hoe,
But this time I can't say so (X2)

Got a way with my mo'fuckin words
I'm a mo'fuckin poet motherfucker
you heard

Cover your carcus in dirt, Leave you to dry
in the fucking Sahara

I'm after you, Will not get any farther
YOU ARE MY SON, I AM YOUR FATHER.

Pull up, ya don't want none'
I'm nasally as fuck.
But this shit is my-but this shit is my
So we gonna turn up-up-up-augh
Wok in my cup, It look like blood, shit make life fun,
Augh, I'm fuckin' sick, I've fallen ill, I'm fuckin'
done, Yuh.

I'm in that mo'fuckin' booth, Glock to the back of the
head it go boom, ooh, Bitch wasn't speakin' the truth,
said I'm gon die, he was lyin' he might though.

Come correct or not at all
Little bitch fuck it all
I am enlightened hoe,
But this time I can't say so (X2)
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REFRAIN FROM WRONG SPEECH

Fuck Everything

SKREAM RAP

SPOTiFY

SKREAM RAP (FT. SKINNY MITCH)

Master of Disguises

TUSK

TUSK (FT. REJECTEDREYNA)

SEE iT, HEAR iT, REALLY FEEL iT

THE BALLAD OF iVOR

WHACK THE WORLD

-
BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER
FUCK HER THEN I BLUDGEON HER
SICK EM WITH MY BLICK YEAH 
IM THE SHIT I NEVER MISS AT ALL
I WAS ONLY 9 MY MOTHER DIED AND I SAID FUCK IT ALL 
JUST PUT DOWN THE PIPE IM HAVIN MOTHERFUCKING METH WITHDRAWS
(x2)

BITCH THIS IS MY PAPERHOUSE 
WALK IN THIS BITCH
I TAKE HER MOUTH
FUCK HER THROAT 
TILL TEARS COME OUT 
THEN NUT UP ON HER FUCKIN SPOUT
BITCH ITS HA
NIBBAL SKULLFUCK
SO SHUT YO FUCKIN MOUTH
SEVER OFF YO FUCKIN HEAD 
CLEVER TILL U FUCKIN DEAD 
IM BREAKING BAD
I TELL EM DONT LET ME PASS UP
WE SMOKIN GAS I PUFF IT AND THEN I PASS UH
YO MUSIC ASS
THE SHIT IS NOT GONNA LAST UH
"IM GONNA BE IN A FAMOUS BAND ONE DAY"
BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP

I SEASON WITH CHICKEN BUYON IN THIS BITCH
HOMIE LET HIS HOMIE TAKE THE CHARGE U LIKE A FUCKIN SNITCH
BITCH YO OTHER HOMIE TOOK THE CHARGE FOR SOMEONE ELSES SHIT
BITCH U TALKING SHIT YEAH U CAN GO TO HELL AND SUCK MY DICK

BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER
FUCK HER THEN I BLUDGEON HER
SICK EM WITH MY BLICK YEAH 
IM THE SHIT I NEVER MISS AT ALL
I WAS ONLY 9 MY MOTHER DIED AND I SAID FUCK IT ALL 
JUST PUT DOWN THE PIPE IM HAVIN MOTHERFUCKING METH WITHDRAWS
(x2)

BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER

LESS iS MORE (FT. MKULTRA) (PROD. CARTERJAH)

Hannibal the paper maker, use my anger, make a flamer, Uh
Hannibal the cream crusader, turn my bitch into an incubator, uh
Hannibal the masterbator, fuck you bitch i will see you later, uh
Hannibal the circut breaker, one more step and i will deflate yuh

Everybody gotta walk around like, who got the best pet cat in town? What about da racoons? Whats a with da poodle? What about da fish wigglin' round like a noodle?
Yeah, im a really cool dude, blame yourself but i really fooled you
Yeah, and i hate to exclude, but your shit talk has really screwed you.
Meka hi-Meka Hiney- I am high-Meka hiney-Um-Pump-eye- Meka-leka-My-EE-Eye-Woah-Leaky-PeePee-Eye-Meka-Leka-Hi-EE-Eye-Woah- Whos this fuckin' guy? I dont know- Ahhhhhhhhhhh

Got big bills, i need big bills, Got big ills i need Guh-bills
Got no trill, I need big gills, Fishy fish i swim until

No!
You dont want to fuck me
Oh!
Front me fuckin' runts, please
Woah!
She want' Fuckin' guck me
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!

Everybody gotta walk around like, who got the best pet cat in town? What about da racoons? Whats a with da poodle? What about da fish wigglin' round like a noodle?
Yeah, im a really cool dude, blame yourself but i really fooled you
Yeah, and i hate to exclude, but your shit talk has really screwed you.

Meka hi-Meka Hiney- I am high-Meka hiney-Um-Pump-eye- Meka-leka-My-EE-Eye-Woah-Leaky-PeePee-Eye- Meka-leka-My-EE-Eye-Woah-Leaky-PeePee-Eye- Whos this fuckin' guy? I dont know- Ahhhhhhhhhhh

WHOS THiS GUY? (PROD. TXTREES)

POiSON

THEY'RE TRYNA KiLL ME (FT. CRAIG SCISSORHANDS)

MUSTARD SEED

FROG SPAWN

i SEE DEAD PEOPLE #CHEE$E-$TAR-MONEY (GUITAR BY. GINJA JESUS)

Who?

PHUCK YOU (FT. KNIFEY) (PROD. VYLE)

MUSiC ViDEO

CLUB DEEP (PROD. TXTREES)

let me tell ya somethin (prod. grief x fony wallace)

DAViD HASSELHOFF

MY WORLD

ARTIFACTS (FT. RATBOY JESUS) (PROD. RATBOY JESUS & SMOKATHOOKA)

MASK OFF!

CAN YOU HEAR THAT? (FT. MARIO JUDAH) (PROD. MARIO JUDAH)

DRiNKiN' N DRiViN'

GOODNiGHT (PROD. RATBOY JESUS)

YOUR HANDS IN GODS HANDS (PROD. RATBOY JESUS)

SCHiZO TALES

heaven in my

TERRiBAL

Bad Howard

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