Angry boy

R.Dubs Poss. Unsigned (Feb. 2022)

the sauce

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Wish You Well - Jersey Club Remix (Lyrics) _Darling I don_t wish you well Jersey Club_ [Tiktok Song]

Trophy Shelf

https://open.spotify.com/track/1G4YZUPeJ4qpPcUbggoPeE?si=S1tucW-PT5iS5shhpqbHAA

i don’t care what u say im giving up
they say it’s all about time but i don’t trust
something about it doesn’t make much sense
but it’s ok cause it’s all gonna end
i don’t care what u say im giving up
they say it’s all about time but i don’t trust
something about it doesn’t make much sense
cuz in the end we’ll all be

drop down to the floor cause i’m tipsy 
it all went down on the night when u kissed me
keep it ten toes down would you miss me
or could you care less?
drop down to the floor cause i’m tipsy 
it all went down on the night when u kissed me
keep it ten toes down would you miss me
or could you care less?

i’m a boy from texas
only care about the money and the taxes 
i’m just tryna fuck all night on this twin mattress
and i’m feelin just fine no sadness just wonderin whats happening
i’m a boy from texas
only care about the money and the taxes 
i’m just tryna fuck all night on this twin mattress
and i’m feelin just fine no sadness just wonderin whats happening

drop down to the floor cause i’m tipsy 
it all went down on the night when u kissed me
keep it ten toes down would you miss me
or could you care less?
drop down to the floor cause i’m tipsy 
it all went down on the night when u kissed me
keep it ten toes down would you miss me
or could you care less?

stream

could you care less?

"Brooklyn"

Words and music by Berel & Aabo

Produced by Aabo and Benny Bock

Brooklyn

gochujang w/ ricefield

Bamboo

BANDTHOVEN (TRENDSETTER)

prism

stream <3

it gets lonely

zoo (featuring notnevi & gao the arsonist)

@drecannonmusic - 2022 Tanging Ain’t Dead Cypher (Cannon Mix) #JerseyClub #PhillyClub

Cover of crash by shizukesa and yokai dreams

crash (cover)

[VERSE I: Ruby da Archangel]

sold my soul to the GREY
became a household name
i claimed my grave and chained my name
i'm out the game
i don't play to win
i don't play at all and win by default
i climbed to the top just to see how far down i would fall
looked up at the heavens and thought it looked small
below me a valley a demons constantly scheming
i looked back down thinking "fuck all of yall"
i came into this world as an accident
blazing trails just to get a whiff of that blackened scent
pull up in the porsche if the benz got in an accident
fuck
ima have to get my car wrapped again
i'm back again 
back against the wall
tryna live it up before the curtain falls
white knuckle grip holding up my GREY cabal
any questions?
give one of my managers a call

[VERSE II: Lil Apache]
used to hide from the pigs now it's the IRS
wetto stil white trash 
fuck all the alphabets
ain't a damn thing changed but the change i got
all these chains came from pain and the blame i rock
just gimme the drop
gimme the spot
gimme the time
gimme the place
ringing the 9
bringing the mob
keeping the iron by my waist
off of the lines like a race
my decline gave me space to get my ind to redefine what the fuck i'm looking for today
so it's fuck an intro
fuck what you think you know
"scrim was better on dope"
fuck i heard that before
pulling crowds like the pope
heard your broke and it shows
i won't say no names though but he got a cameo
$UICIDE til the murder show
been getting head all around the globe
backstage hoes tell em tally-ho
maybe oddy though

G59Records.com

Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

Genesis

GENESIS

[VERSE I: Yung Christ]
i got the glock in my yoga pants
fucking that bitch in a yoga stance
swanging that K in an open stance
loaded from smoking that opium
stain a lil boy in the clothes he's in
all of my walls they closing in
5150
they tryna come get me
just minding my business and moseying
matte black
smoking packs
panic attacks back to back
xanax on my lap debating 
should i relapse?
but back to the hoe i was talking bout
i just wanna put it up in her mouth
pimping up in my blood
wassup cuz?
thuggin that dirty south
four letter
two numbers bitch
GREY*59
three fingers in the air
main bitch by my side
slicky pull up in a quarter mill and slaughter up your daughter
young jesus with them forgi wheels
don't walk he drive on water
anytime, anyplace
any hood, any state
good til i fucking ain't
woods to the fucking face
riding with my baby Sage
lines on expensive plates
tears on my diamond chains
stoic never looking phased
poet when i'm spitting game
show me how that pussy shaved
dosage climbing with my shame
mama crying for my pain
will they ever understand?
can i even help my dad?
money fucking up my fam
giving until there's nothing left
pulling up in that latest "damn!"
chopper stay on me 
don't need no hands
prefer to be lonely 
don't need no friends
hoe we just fucking i don't date fans
i'm with my cousin and talking plans
went to my hood and copped some land
blowing through my money like democrats
2 step on the IRS fuck a tax



[VERSE II: Romeo da Black Rose]
why the fuck you look to me for help?
there ain't an ace in the cards i was dealt
i'm 31
still don't know how to take care of myself
honestly i'm scared that i might melt
leave behind a bunch of black spots on a white pelt
maybe in the next life i'll come back as a nice belt
i don't know
there's a fine line between me and you
the biggest difference is i'll snort that shit and prolly puke
dodge and juke all the bullshit yall try and put me through
but i'm shining
babygirl wylin
catch me riding by with that look in my eyes
palm starts to sweat by the way i'm gripping my 9
yeah i'm always on my toes but i'm still the same height
standing tall over my grave
make sure it's filled with all the people we supposedly saved
make sure you throw the plaques in and all the money we made
i can't put 'em on my wall that shit just ain't my taste
lil shawty wanna marry me
i said "you're better off in debt"
if it didn't work out, baby, i'd be real hard to forget
germans whips and private jets
private beaches to access
fuck on me, baby
i'm still a mess and no that ain't a threat
i ride for my family that's GREY*59
try and be all i can be and not waste my time
on the brink of insanity
i can't make up my mind
yeah i battle my vanite and think i'm blind

G59Records.com

Matte Black

MATTE BLACK

Music Of The Sun

Pon de Replay

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS

Download / Stream: http://smarturl.it/FIVEFIVE

Produced by Mikey The Magician 
Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys 

alive but not living im tryna get with it the size of my dick is not rising im thinking of finding new women the void that im filling that gaps that im bridging the pistol I’m gripping got me thinking bout the old times how many rappers need a cosign 24/7 i was always on the frontline underground underdog cannot be confined 


sit back relax in the black Cadillac on them 22s screaming fuck you out the window to the people I don’t fuck with the same hoes I grew up with that never wanted to suck dick now they want me to cuff em stuff em with a combustion back in the day hoe you was so reluctant 

now you looking at me like you looking at your husband why you switching up you said you was never the one for me had me running in circles and chasing the cat I see how the tables have turned now I got that cat on my lap hate me love me don’t say you know me that money make me feel less lonely the women make me feel so phony my own homies wanna buss my dome piece 


I know you maintaining baby you run around and drive me crazy late night you my chelsea lately never will I bend never will you break me and the smith and wesson always stainless one shot and I’ll fall to pavement let my brain fall flat by the bay side homicide won’t find me til the daylight when the right time comes grab me from behind I hope I fucking struggle while you sucking out the life from me is this what you wanted when I’m finally gone from this moment will you become proud of me cause I can’t be myself if you don’t want me to be and I can’t stand myself if you can’t understand me 

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@pouya-kevin 

Produced By: twitter.com/_MXTXM 
@damsunmtm 
www.instagram.com/mikeythemagician/ 

Art by: twitter.com/Gian_Lo 
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Void

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Void (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

find me. a project derived from emotions of a lost man, losing his sanity ever so rapidly. enjoy.
ig: @nascaraloe

Pissed Off

FRIDAY

Solitude

Solitude (Felsmann + Tiley Reinterpretation)

i've been angry about the constant homophobia, transphobia, racism, etc that goes on around me, so i decided to pour it all out. here you go.

im fucking pissed off lol (in the style of 1:00 AM by p4rkr) (blackwinterwells)

a walk through a snowstorm

I Hope u rot

zoo (featuring notnevi & gao the arsonist)

billy !