L.A. Drift

2 Faced (ft. REAL $LICK)

EXXIDAE (4 Years Edition) (feat. Killstation) [Extended Version]

I want nothing to do with you
I want nothing to do with this
I don’t got anymore patience 
I hate you and I hate this 
I hate that and I hate them 
I hate everything within
The line i draw be to thin
Hatred creep up to my chin

I hate you 
I hate him
I hate her 
I hate everyone 
Fuck up out my face 
Before I start deleting everyone
I don’t got no place
For yo fake ass tryna put me on 
Girl you such a waste
The way you tryna turn me on 
I hate you 
I hate him 
I hate her
I hate everyone
Fuck up out my face
Can’t you see I wanna be alone
I don’t got no place
For these bitches blowin up my phone
Girl you such a waste
What the hell you doin in my home

I want nothing to do with you
I want nothing to do with this
I don’t got anymore patience 
I hate you and I hate this 
I hate that and I hate them 
I hate everything within
The line i draw be to thin
Hatred creep up to my chin

FREE DL

I HATE . . .

OFFICIAL SLOWED VERSION OF ROCKET BY BEARDED LEGEND

PROD. BEARDED LEGEND

ROCKET (SLOWED OFFICIAL)

HarleyReunionInterlude

DRIFTING VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r1zHmKoIjgE



First track off of my upcoming EP "GARMONBOZIA" which will be released on 5/16.

prod. @gvllow

UNIDENTIFIED (prod. JO$HEATN)

Prod. REDZED
DOWNLOAD : http://www.mediafire.com/file/kujx7avu85jr7qb/REDZED+-+STRAIGHT+OUTTA+FLAMES.mp3

STRAIGHT OUTTA FLAMES

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fE9t2IrrDlU

LYRICS:

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

Prove ‘em wrong, who the fuck they gonna doubt now?
About to take off, where’s my motherfucking countdown?
I’ll be getting what I wanted, been rewarded,
I’ma stay in my own lane until the day I’m in a coffin,
After that I’ll stick around, the underground becoming haunted,
I’ve been loving what I got and if I got it I’ma flaunt it.

Dumb shit you’ve been buying with your cash flow,
you’d be better off fucking wiping up your asshole.
Going dummy with your money, ain’t shit funny,
there are people in the world, they’re fucking dying, going hungry,
you could spare a couple dollars till their tummies looking chubby,
I’ll be giving fucking lectures like professors acting nutty.

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, I’ll be flying to Orion like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky, I’m a rocket.

ROCKET (prod. bearded legend) [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW]

GHOSTEMANE - EURONYMOUS (DSPRITE FLIP)

Prod. REDZED
DOWNLOAD : https://www.mediafire.com/file/5mscpqpgikvf4wx/EXPLODE_ft._ELIOZIE.mp3/file?fbclid=IwAR23UqLVn5GGH4M1zEgye3k3iBx-uXlkh2aLaQ81PofXwlMXRJx44Qx8lQM

Bitch i pull up its the beast, the master, was so fuckin ill had to quit semester, punks i be so motherfucking independent, bats up on my chest i got a tatt, the pendant,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

I’ll make you spin like a twister, car sick, i murder with them raps, little bitch they toxic, lil fucker you the next who gon’ break like chopstick, i’m poppin’ em fuckin’ heads with that sniper optic,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

It’s the red, psychopath, im the wreck and a cynic, step a meter back, or fucker end up in a clinic, stop playing games, bitch i already won, live in a fuckin’ crypt, a body burning in the sun


lethal tempo, sending out innuedos, off a benzo, poking eyeballs with a pencil, be aware, that i dont play fair, can't prepare, can't compare where you don't compete, care ? no

pissed off switch off the lights and drift off, ponder on my next victim i want to pick off i choose you so let me introduce you to the loose goose with screws loose and pair of snake boots, 

explode on you hoes, like doug dimmadome mind cotrolin' motherfucka scanned you like a bar code puttin a microchip inside both of ya lymph nodes, till ya lips froze blue 

surfin the silk road ooo, in your dreams that you havent dreamt yet make you waste your time that you havent even spent yet 

im a misfit so i let the clips rip and all you motherfuckers you can suck ony my dick im lit!