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Zooted Pt. 2 - Single

Zooted Pt. 2

ft. @noeblee
prod. @composition_x
art: @whoskryo

i have no words for how hard this song goes
noeblee im sorry we didnt leave on the best of terms but i hope youre at peace
495

tf u say? ft. noeblee

Mixed by @aaaktive
IG; @wtfdelirium

First things first you a bitch and we got problems
Whenever I see him I'mma leave him behind caution
Yellow tape, he went straight into the coffin
If you wanna try it we can do it its an option
Pound a plant, I need dozens I need orchards
Zkittlez pack, smoke in Bentleys and in Porches
Go and bend it back I'm tryna fuck until I'm nauseous
Higher living keep my pistol in my Bosses
Too much of the same shit
Pull-up just to give them all a 12 gauge facelift
Heard that motherfucker claiming, no basis
It don't mean a thing because these bitches just say shit
irrelevant
Boy your end is definite
Stacking up a milli bitch its clearly not an estimate
Clearly you a bitch, real shit, fuck the rhetoric
Wear a couple thousand on my body come and hit this lick
I been high since day one
Smoking with my day ones
And we all got grey lungs
Talking out of pocket till he see me pussy say sum
he aint say nun
Choppa kicking I got Bruce Lee by my fucking wrist
No karate but ill pull-up and go chop his shit
Got me mad because theres blood all on these new Ricks
You don't want it if I up it bitch I wont miss
Who the fuck thought that I could be the wrong one
Can you see your life inside the barrel of the shotgun
If you thought we was Im here to tell you that we not done
As long as you breathing
Then we got a problem

PROBLEM (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

#necrotrap

Lyrics:

Yeah what you really fucking want 
I can put his body in the freezer or the dump
Or I can put his bloody body in the trunk
Take it to the park and burn the body in the front
I can really be a dick that’s it
Talking out your neck 
just watch me stab it with a stick
No this is not a mag it’s a clip 
This the type thing that put a hole in your bitch 

This is not a rhyme this a riddle
45 ripping through your flesh like a sickle
Fee fi fo fum fiddle 
Walking like a giant all you niggas looking little

Pockets getting full getting bigger
All these bitches hating on the kid

Full kills got my fucking stripes like I’m tiger
Shut tf up and tell your bitch that I missed her

Yeah so what you really fucking want 
I can put his body in the freezer or the dump
Or I can put his bloody body in the trunk
Take it to the park and burn the body in the front
I can really be a dick that’s it
Talking out your neck 
just watch me stab it with a stick
No this is not a mag it’s a clip 
This the type thing that put a hole in your bitch

i don’t discriminate prod.(RExX)

american psycho

jason dean takes revenge

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Rulz On

Available on paid streaming platforms soon

Status Quo +Rulz On

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LYRICS:

Wake in the night with a thirst for ya might 
In a hearse, need a bite bet I rip that shit 
Death in sight pretty bitch on Ice 
Cut it up chop, dice then I eat that shit 
Cold, dead fright when In the bump at night, make’em beg for their life 
Know you want that shit 
Till I cut’em up 
Hang’em by the legs is how I put’em up 
Baby why you crying, lil bitch better suck it up  

Deadite, deadite 
Fill’em full a Benight
Sunny got da duffle 
the muzzle it be his finite 
Semi make’em buckle, 
a puddle he going night night 
Till I pop’em Like a bubble, the shovel it take his daylight 

Red eye 
Red eye 
Hollow give’em dead eye
Boy I pack a burner bringing force Jedi 
Couple demons in my circle you don’t wanna get near I 
Till I run up on a nigga let’em eat 10 kunai  
 
Better dip 
Coming for ya daughter want her venison 
Boy I pack a burner, I burn’em 
Into the sediment 
Semi in his belly 
I’m ready to bring the detriment 
Coming from the bottom I stomp’em
just like an elephant 
Nigga I’m a villain a villains 
I’m in my element 
Body stacking savage 
I’m at it 
I’m stacking melanin 
Ima bring the panic 
I stab’em just like some gelatin 
That Remi going static, I’m packing 
So y’all can never win 

Bitch I’m dead 
Drenched in red 
Better get a shotty, cuz I’m coming for ya neck no joke 
Shit cock back, then I bust two shells 
Hit a nigga like his momma, eat his whole front lobe 
Two steps back then I charge full front 
Got’em leaning over bleeding 
Cuz I ripped his throat 
You irrelevant 
petty little nigga come and get a bit 
Im chalking up and plotting on winning so y’all can never get 
(too legit)
Smoking on chronic I’m feeling hooligan 
testing all my patience I maybe might wear the suit again  
(booting in)
Jotting down my targets just like a bulletin 
looking for some trouble then nigga I’m feeling jubilant 
(Shoot again)
Munching on bitches up in my super den Bodies top a bodies, I take’em just like some medicine 
(Who again?)
Nigga ain’t nothing he feeling new again
Climb up out the well and then eat’em 
I want his mutagen

D.E.A.D.I.T.E (Prod. $EGADOR)

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/2KLVO93iPEE

this song took a lot out of me to write and record. i hope it helps others as much as it helped me making it.

prod. @wasbeatz
art. @lenfantlondon

he is not a man in a skirt
she is not a woman based birth

i dont wanna bathe in the pine when the centerfold die
funny how the judge go, "he certainly a guy"
all my childhood life masculinity was glorified
menace to society, coexist certified
oversupply of outcry gets met with battle cry
america sit by and watch the queer eye
never confide to the laws set aside
"aint my problem" said the day oversimplified

and now the sight is mind that the baby trample every stage
final the verdict once hubby givith every page
9 to the hour go striking nevermind the phase
still we protesting so calmly, no one of the age
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

someone in my family called me, told me imma go n kill em
all because a image that i put up on the inter(net)
baby i aint gonna lie i done cried all night
kinda hit it harder when you thought you trusted em to fight
but instead that they turned they back
all because my face caked up, they basically attacked
projection, yoshimitsu, it got so much face
but that shit made me sit back and realize my place

but see the issue is always but still we livin in the cage
livid they take it but still we fathom all the rage
simple but always the hate is hard to even gauge
sighting the venom they speak on confrontation, plague
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

yea i been lost in my mind and my pain don't show
level with cuzo, is my mind slow flow?
preaching every day what i might wanna hear
no one putting hands out to a lonely little queer
i admit sometimes i can't feel my face
but i flip that jit right back on its case
its cold in a place where my sweat run dry
scratching every surface till my mind wont pry

Status Quo +Rulz On

Big Roshi

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