
(mmcht, do it!)



watch this, like rolex

im in my zone, you can’t flex

if you coming bitch, come correct

rap murderer, the machete vet



got a sick throat, im coughin up

these ILL lyrics, that’s STILL in this 

notes app that just KILL bitches 

gon head and pick yo coffin up!



back at it, again 

I got racks, you stacking up tens

only tens I know is my friends 

Christian Loubs hang out of my benz



yeah, these bitches wanna talk shit?

like im the one play wit?

they been sneak dissin for months 

won’t hop in my dm to say shit!



bitches chicken, popeyes dinnerin’

im colder than a bitch winter fit

cant fit the crown, it’s a winner fit

these hoes trash and im loitering 



meanwhile, I just be in chanel

balling and ain’t shit on sale

call my tech to do my nails

he want that neck like ox-tail 



braggadocio a hundred 

fellatio, spittin, stuntin

(bitch on her doorbell, she frontin)

my pockets on swell, yours nothing 



im just that pretty bitch 

yous a bop like a diddy bitch

hold up wrist drippin bitch

suitcase, you trippin sis



fuck you and your clique ho!

slug ain’t never dick rode!

bars ain’t never stick hoe!

your connection real low!



play with fire, you get burned bitch, first degree!

i been schoolin, like a teacher, tell me what you learned from me?

why would i ask for feedback?

I don’t really need that 

especially from these bitches spittin bars and they weed wack



bitch, im your mommy like im wrapped up

TALKIN all that shit, you keyboarded, bitch you capped up

spittin like the best of them, the rest of them ain’t got no juice 

yes you heard, we pulled up on the curb, hopped out them coupes 

fishy like salmon, hot like ramen 

you know all them soups 

niggas got switches, with bad bitches 

like dog walking groups 



and they be yelling AHA on the track like me?

don’t make bahjha blast your ass like Taco B

im so blunt, got niggas thinking that im packing green 

it’s the luck of the Irish, im never lacking  green 



see, ive given bitches shots, but they lack vaccine

so they resorted to stick me for flows, like heroine feens

they even Jack me for my lyrics like Harlow 

nardo, im the wicked witch, the way I broom and I dust hoes 



the way i spit, need the pacifier, need to baby-sit

these bitches more soft than a newborn baby get 

It could get real strange, I’ll get my on my sadie shit

it get meaner than regina and you on yo cady shit



I passed them, they still want me to fail 

(oh)

they lack bars, AINT no using they cell

(oh)

schoolin bitches, like attending yale 

(oh)

i got mad money, like it’s tends to yell 



b—!



FEEDBACKFREESTYLE (feat. Kitomi)

░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my gutsN
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　　　　.░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░N
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　　　　.░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░N
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　　　　.░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░░M░Y░ ░P░U░S░S░Y░ ░I░N░ ░B░I░O░୨୧ hunnid of bands n they all in my guts

inquires : dreezyy1222@gmail.com
da hardest out, keep shit real 
~ yasuke

FEEDBACKFREESTYLE (feat. Kitomi)

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