lyrical shit

trippy shit

Fuckin bangers

Hard Workout Rap

Lyrics:

24 shots 
Down a buck
Shitfaced and then repeat
On my circadian crutch no adrenaline 

Venison Lunch 
Full,Fuck
Belly button punch out 
The way I’m soaking in my drip just like a towel 

Hold up, I got a thread that you can never follow 
I keep it red and sweet for Gretel gotta get a collar 
Just do it, Dot and with a dash I’m a like a semicolon
Oh my god, I’m swimming in the river when my thread is cut off 

Fuck im Sinking down just like a truck 
Cut bands Gnaw 
Great, Unstuck 

Fuck,I got my dentist in a rot 

Gottta bite Gold Chains 
Out of luck

Like a rat 
Turning back 
When the pesticides hitting me like a bat 

Out the park 
Writing bars, No way that I’m in it I’m better sending my regards 

The way I sit; Like my seats electric 
I’m a a Best Buy filling my cart up with anything that’s rejected 
Never cold feet, when the shames on repeat
I got entropy added
ad there No benefit 
at peace so breathe

When Your Son Is Venison

Lyrucs:

Cart filled loud to the brim 
Back bent from the weight 
Feel the silence like a brick to the head 

Stay sickle like a spine on trial 
When I’m Giles Old Corey keep it silent 
No fentanyl 

40 rocks, More weight, I’m might vomit 
Call me monetary gain, im a prophet
Save face, No shame, No stopping, No capping 
My retina, blank 
Stay blocking up 

Swing wide, go side 
Never age, Soul side 
Rewind, Benjamin 
Overtime, Dolls eye

Could vision, No flash 
But I’m full blind 
Overclock shifting No crash And I’m all fine 

Cart filled loud to the brim 
Back bent from the weight 
Feel the silence like a trail of a witch 
Shit 

Feel lost 
Crow pack, Have my teeth picked 
Let em come back with the tides and I’m sea sick 

If I’m ever losing touch 
I’m out the back 
K.O

Cannot keep on taking shot 
Crack 
Sarajevo

Phantom pains is all I got 
Block 
Bodies in the gutter 
Cup of rot 
Duck thots 
Bye buttercup 

In the background 
Split me like a wing 
Huh 

Manufacture up 
Worship anything 
huh 

Getting dragged down 
Went in that thing 
Black hole 
Succ
Turn into a coiled up spring 

Go
Red light 
I’ll intersect that spot 

Call me six 
How I’m sensing the plot

The Heat From The Sun Is No

TWO MAN APOCALYPSE (feat, JMATTSON) | prod NetuH

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

If at this point you listen to my music your ears must be that of an exuberant fruit bat.

Runnin Thru Ma Mind Prod. BooBooMane

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

https://soundcloud.com/blckbrds

tuMaggz Lyrics:

Smoking on gas call it Texaco
All y’all just some rats in a race
Choppa came in from New Mexico
Leave a few holes in your face
Putting my bitch on a pill
Imma hit from the back til it breaks
Fuck out my face
Don’t turn me down in the club 
While I’m fucking I want it to shake
It’s like these days 
People only show love two ways
Two faced 
Everything you hear is what who say
Noose hanged 
Cancelled 
Opinion not valued
I support your message but I really can’t stand you
Put your past out there I bet ya we could blast you 
You ain’t really helping shit you really fucking fu fu
New Groove
Bitch I’m the emperor
I’m unstoppable 
You better watch your temper bruh

Blckbrd Lyrics:

You barking at nothing like you a deaf dog
Motherfucker hark my warning, you not shit 
Me and Maggz lap them rappers fast as hedgehog
Make em drop rings when ops turn to mist
It’s like I’m Bob Burnquist in THU2
And To whoever hate me
I fuckin hate you too 
Black mask with a sickle and a clone like noob 
Tap dance round the devil, the bringer of bad news 
D.TA 
Karen ass rappers lookin like the PTA 
Only one shot you do not get a rebate 
You not poppin this is not GTA 
Money fallin like a modded lobby 
When I monologue, they replay 
Uncanny valley, motherfuckers always act nice, deep down they be fake 
Trust issues done had me up for three days 
Y’all be smoking reclaim 
I’ll be waiting for my ACH

UNCANNY VALLEY (feat. Blckbrd) - Single

UNCANNY VALLEY (feat. Blckbrd)

prod. @slvg420

LYRICS:

The director, no one do it better,
Knowing what I’m saying,
Got it down to the letter,
Fuck a paragraph, I could tell you in the header,
Heading for the top and I’ll be chillin’ there forever

Calling shots, I’ma pop, no pistol,
Show you what I’m doing in the future, no crystal,
Eyes on the prize,
I’ma take you for a ride,
On the rise, I’ma shine,
Like a tree full of tinsel, yeah,
Said they cannot see the vision,
What do they know?
Fake it till you make it,
Or I put you on the payroll,
Try to take ‘em higher, 
But them bitches wanna stay low,
Try to use the legend,
Motherfucker, I’ma say no

The director, no one do it better,
Knowing what I’m saying,
Got it down to the letter,
Fuck a paragraph, I could tell you in the header,
Heading for the top and I’ll be chillin’ there forever

Been a menace,
Using it for leverage,
Know that time’s precious,
So be careful how you spend it,
Counting on surroundings,
You better count your blessings,
If I’ve never seen it,
Then I know I can invent it, yeah,
So active, it’s a call to action,
Anything you’re lacking,
I bet that I can have it,
Somewhere in between Mr. Scrooge and Bob Cratchit,
Doing what I gotta with or without any backing, yeah

The director, no one do it better,
Knowing what I’m saying,
Got it down to the letter,
Fuck a paragraph, I could tell you in the header,
Heading for the top and I’ll be chillin’ there forever

THE DIRECTOR (PROD. SLVG)

Symbol of the Sinner (cursedmusic2008)

all for nothing

Fire In The Church

http://smarturl.it/Montanaof300-FITC

Montana Of 300 - Angel With An Uzi [Prod. By Charisma 808]

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

molly mixed up with them xannies
i eat em like candy
shit got me cranky
resemblence to jesus uncanny
i'm in the alley just smoking a fatty of dope
now i'm in the valley getting my dick sucked by a hoe
you know how that go
i'm from the land of the low lifes
rather just die and have no life
scrapping up scraps just to get by
begging on corners to get high
popping on somas i'm too fried
bitch wanna fuck but i'm too tired
we run from the cops keep your shoes tied
got that 9 on me bitch don't you even try

[VERSE II: YUNG $NOW]

slow riding with the windows up
that's the way i like the strut
slow riding when the temp goes up
that's the way i like to fuck
smoke a fucking whole blunt
then ash in the nut
bitch i'll roll another up
what you want lil slut?
hoe they call me yung mutt
dead pimp with that ruby wrist
i'm ducking in the cut don't show my face when i'm in public
i love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
and then i purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip em for a triple profit
triple 6 until i'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin

Grey Sheep II

THE SACRED [PROD. $LIM GUCCI]

SAINT

UNLOCKED

Take_it_Back_v2

An older track i remade and re mixed for the time being as i can't record very frequently anymore. 

Lyrics_

I Contort

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes 
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain’t cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife’ll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I’m no one that you’d stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent 

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout 

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames 
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain’t set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth 

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They’re feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain’t getting no weaker I twitch I’m a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I’m seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip’s drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this 
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Hazardous

Sacrilege

read the lyrics to this song carefully 
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so i lack the vegetation
and my mental state vacationed
like to see red, see ahead

pull complexion off a home phone
forehead to her little anklebone
she provided from some silicone
actions louder than a megaphone
seeing as speaking on topics and homie was singled & fought it
you see me as a lower, aint that so mythodic.
our purpose is episodic like gin and some fkn tonic
my body bionic.

now they celebrate my lonely life
THIS IS A KNIFE FIGHT
now they celebrate my lovely life
STRAIT FROM THE DEATH'S SCYTH

back off im manic, im simple. i panic.
i freak out when situations all go FRANTIC
manifestation of hurtful with meaning
im far from a feeling. im beneath the ceiling.
im healing.

SHE SEE RED (PROD. ISTASHA)

i am an android

do not forget BLM, just incase your dumb ass forgot
blacklivesmatters.carrd.co/

prod. https://soundcloud.com/istasha
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

you paved it on the live
you saved yourself a bind

white boy, think green, like luigi
mini nas but his ex is panini
fuckin loot goblin like wario is greedy
king dedede, dexters deedee, im a meanie (YOU FUCK).
FUNNY HOW SUFFERING WORKS WHEN ITS TAKING A NEW NAME
FEEDING OFF OTHERS YOU OFFER A NEW THANG
POPPING YO BLUE VAIN
i dont want pain but i faint foe stone
redbone,  you stoned, fee fie foe
LOOK AT YOU, DADDY SO DELEGATE
BET YOU JUST A SECOND AWAY FROM CINNAMON, NO?
drinkin my coffee in honor your name
PILLOW BEEN TALKING YOU TAKING A DAME
settle for mourning im seconds with pain
HAVENT YOU WAKEN, ITS PALACE INSANE

this mind the pain to gain wit fame
you dont wanna stake fame to gain a pain
you dont wipe yo ass so stay ya lane
baby this brain way to insane
jump in the flame
sacrifice fame
i've polished shame
against the grain
seen everythang
aint that so intrestang?
WHIPLASH
MUSIC GO FAST
LIFE FLASH
MAKES IT ALL LAST
IM CASH
SWEAR IM FULL MASS
YOU'RE LAST
GREENER AS GRASS

ANDROID (PROD. ISTASHA)

RECORDED OCTOBER 2020

LYRICS:

NEVER BEEN THE ONE THEY WANNA TALK ABOUT
HOPE I'M GETTING RICH SO WHEN THEY SHOW UP I CAN WALK 'EM OUT
AIN'T NO CONVERSATION I COULD LET THE PISTOL TALK 'EM DOWN
SUICIDE, ALL I EVER MOTHERFUCKING THINK ABOUT

OPEN MIC FOR TWO MINUTES
ALL I REALLY NEED TO GET THIS SHIT JUMPING MOVE DIGITS
ALL I EVER DREAM AND GET TO CLIP DUMPING RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS FACTS BITCH
RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS

AND THIS MY VERSE I TALK MY SHIT Y'ALL NEEDA
COP YOU A HEARSE OR SUCK MY DICK I'M BREATHING
STRAIGHT METAL AND NICOTINE LIKE I'M TRIPLE SEVEN
STRAIGHT WISHING IT'S LEGEND WHENEVER I GET MENTIONED OH SHIT

BUT I'M BEING HONEST I COULD ROLL WITH
TEENAGE DEATH, I GOT ME A MONTH LEFT
TO MAKE IT POP IN MY SKULL BRAINS FLY TOO TALL BITCH
I'M A STRAIGHT SET BURDEN TO THE FOLKS, SHIT

NEVER BEEN ANYTHING BUT
THE ONE THAT THEY WANTED TO DROP
FUNNY THE WAY THAT IT WORK
THAT'S SOMETHING THAT I WOULD'VE BOUGHT

AND Y'ALL STILL CAN'T PICK IT UP
I FUCKING SUFFER I COULD NEVER GET RICH ENOUGH TO CHANGE THAT

BAD TRIP FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

THIS THE SHIT Y'ALL WANNA LISTEN TO
I NEVER BEEN THE TYPE TO LET YOU MOTHERFUCKERS PICK AND CHOOSE
BUT FIGURE SINCE THE WORLD FUCKED ANYWAY
COUNT ROUNDS FOR THE FAGGOT UP IN OFFICE I'M OFF SHIT

I AIN'T TRIPPIN' ON THE POLITICS
I JUST DON'T LIKE STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS ON SOME RACIST SHIT
MATTER FACT I THINK I'M OUTTA SHIT TO DO FOR SIXTY MINUTES
LACE THE FUCKING BOOTS AND FIND A PUSSY I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITH

I'M THINKING 'BOUT KILLING MYSELF AND BRINGING YOU WITH ME
'CAUSE I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITHH ANYBODY BUT NOBODY KILL ME
I BEEN AN IDIOT SINCE I JUMPED IN THE PLANET
SO TAKE THIS SHIT IN ADVANCE WHEN YOU TRY TO CANCEL ME

I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK AND 'TILL THE DAY THAT I'M DEAD
I'M STAYING ON THE SAME SHIT I CAME WITH
AND I AIN'T TRYNA FUCK UNLESS SHE GIVING ME HEAD
OFF TOPIC BUT FUCK IT MAN WHILE I'M SAYIN' SHIT

LOOK IT'S A GOOD CHANCE
ALL THIS SHIT'LL BE OVER BEFORE I'M MAKIN HITS
SO ALL THE IMAGE BRAND BULLSHIT I'M DEALING WITH
NEVER REALLY MATTERED SMOKE A CIGARETTE AND DRINK A BIT

FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA'
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

TENT CITY REMIX [PROD. CUBENSIS]

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ANTI-ICON

Hellrap

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Lyrics:

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo 
Take another hit when I spark the blunt
Take another sip of that tequila  
Back of the club I can barely walk
Faded out my mind but I feel real good  

Like!
I’m so high, I feel right
I’m so high, I feel right
I’m so high, I feel right
But I got a question for you 

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo

Fade away into the fuego hasta luego 
When I wake up tomorrow I’m hoping that I remember
What happened tonight cos we gettting outta control
No I don’t wanna go home, no I don’t wanna go home

Cos like
I’m still high, I feel right
I’m still high, I feel right
I’m still high, I feel right
But I got a question for you 

If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo
If I bring the fire can you keep up with the tempo
High I’m so high, when young DAEGHO spark that endo

THE DIRECTOR (PROD. SLVG)

BEARDED LEGEND