We don't know where they want us to go,
No I don't answer a call, let it froze,
They post up like soldier, nights been they home,
They home,
They home,

Evil he runs, and they running the code,
They don't give fucks where you from, who you know,
Don't press the jump, mental running my world,
My world,
My world,

But I, wanna give my life,
I'm out of sight, run until the light,
And I been alive,
But run out of time,
But run out of time,

Yall don't send it like that,
Bitch I might send it right back,
Fuck where your problems at,
I want them all detached,
Remember my world collapsed,
But this been a better past,
Remember my world collapsed,
Remember my world collapsed,
Eyes riding by me,
Hollow my mind, she spot me,
Pass right by, fam role deep,
Man go pop, no drop top, woah,
Handle those thoughts, that tone,
Handle those thoughts, that tone,
She gonna move like danca,
Gotta move all my weight up,
How I been worried bout answers,
Deaded my line, can't catch up,
Ain't no lie out my dental, 
Aint no lie out my dental


We don't know where they want us to go,
No I don't answer a call, let it froze,
They post up soldier, the nights been they home,
They home,
Been they home,

Evil he runs, and they running the code,
They don't give fucks where you from, who you know,
Don't press the jump, mental running my world,
My world,
My world


Mental Run

Never been shit, till a fucka found his death wish,
Your bitch sniffin cocaina to my set list,
I bested, all the mothafuckas that oppressed it,
You can choke my nuts, bitch boy go ahead and test it,
Invested,
Bitch I shoot my shot when contested,
The dick up in her tummy, got her feeling too congested,
Don't suggest it,
I make my money while I'm resting,
Fuck ya life till it's expectin,
Bitch I been foul till ejection,
Lethal in my section,
Collected and protected,
They actin funky, I suspect it,
This life persona they projectin,

Once again I give thanks to none,
I never been the one to fuck around with packin funds,
Used to be too bum while mental weighed a ton, 
Now he go dumb, let the money fly like the hollows out the drum,
Bitch sit the fuck down,
Or duck the fuck out,
We gotta speak it out loud,
You never gave a fuck until my smiles came about,
Had to change routes,
Took a minute just to get up out the house,
Acting like you know Bitch fuck you talkin bout,
You tryna find the fuck out,
I don't see how you talkin so proud
Just to please a fuckin crowd,

Not sorry that your mans a fuckin dead beat,
Not surprised by the people's envy,
Insecurities been stackin when they go against me,
My whole stance got that pussy boy second guessing,
I laugh it off, before I pop the fuck off,
Brought the problems that you mothafuckas wanna talk off,
Shoes that you'll never fuckin walk on,
Bitch hop the fuck up out my face, the boy been better off, the boy been better off 

I only say it cause I meant it,
Make sure a fucka don't forget it,
All my life was self protection,
Till these pussies wanna act passive aggressive,
Now I'm shittin and skippin up in your section

BANG (Prod. by PVNEX)

Why you have to go do it?
Speak it like you been through it
Tryna make me go stupid
Talk down to me like i'm too foolish
Like i'm too foolish
Why you have to go do it?
Speak it like you been through it
Tryna make me go stupid
Talk down to me like i'm too foolish
Like i'm too foolish

I'm just noticing the way you walk about,
Hide around, fuckas hide around,
You talkin gospel,
But they'd rather listen to some fuckin hand me down,
Never living what they speakin about,
And not the usual violence,
It's false profits and false promise,
To be honest I pad lock it,
Rather swallow the 30 than jump into your moshpit,
You just a kid that ain't shit,
You giving nothing but your nonsense

So faithful, they prayin for stable
Dashing for labels
Livin for fables, and tales of the grateful
Lookin for a seat at the table
But don't wanna deal with the struggle for the break through
Hope you know i fucking hate you
I hope the world don't fucking bait you
And you just think that time is gonna save you

This shit ain't bout you bitch
Better tuck a lip before i finna bust it in
You fuckin pricks led my mans to this
Now you wanna act like mental been the first thing on your list
You selfish, he dealt with
All the times he's helping
The people never accept him
Only just expect him
To be some perfect blessin

His last thoughts was probably about is mama's smile
And all those times she talked him down for miles
Thought about his friends and the laughs he kept filed
Won't be around for his sister, or her first child
Worst of all he adding more bodies to his daddy's pile
All this death in the family, his pops his going wild
His mama only sleep inside room, repeating his vinyl
Looking up to the ceiling, while the air leaving my person

I said 'fuck that'
Rope burning when i cut it off my lungs, trapped
Coughing, exhaustion, feeling where my heart at
I'm still beating, still kickin, i'm still breathing, i want life, want power, i want seasons, i want nights, i want reason, see all the blessings that i have and ain't no more needed
Ain't no more needed

Life Treatment

Set to my case,
Wanna let it pop pop pop,
Face no trace when escape, pop pop pop
Fucka go froze ice, pop pop pop pop
Go straight to the fucka brain, pop pop pop
And I let the bitch freak,
And the bitch gone geek,
Need a problem from,
I don't wanna see see,

Think we just a little different,
Loved a bitch before but never missed it,
Who was I kidding, I'm one for the distance,
Don't talk at all unless it's triple digits,
Fuckas want problems till they can't fix it,
Fuckas want problems till they can't fix it,
Fuckas want problems till they can't fix it,

Bitch want smoke,
Hoe I gotchu,
Bring that same pace,
Who goin stop you,
Living fake fake bitch I spot you,
Feign for the digits I been locked too,
Selfish as fuck,
I got lists I can't cut,
I got a problem to talk,
Bitch don't bring it to us,
We don't fly with the fucks,
Know you lookin for such,
I just peep what I must,

Bitch I know it's a problem,
I ain't tryna show why I got em,
Everybody know how I drop in,
Bitch show face when he poppin,
Tryna find ways through my process,
I ain't been trippin with my progress,
I'm a bit much for the digest,
Watch them come up just to digress,

I'm crashin, feel fantastic,
Throwing hands when I get too active,
Bitches only come around for the traction,
Tryna act like I already have it,
My world my own, my tragic,
Thoughts been too much for action,
Thoughts been too much for action,

Money never came in,
Private schools never handled my patience,
Barely keepin up with the fuckin payment,
Matter of fact we ain't never had savings,
Mold on the ceiling that I'm prayin,
Too much to explain, so I vacant,
No lapse, I go back to the pavement,
Keep my life out your mouth and ya statements,

And I let the bitch freak,
And the bitch gone geek,
Need a problem from,
I don't wanna see see,
And I let the bitch freak,
And the bitch gone geek,
Need a problem from,
I don't wanna see see,

Set to my case,
Wanna let it pop pop pop,
Face no trace when escape, pop pop pop
Fucka go froze ice, pop pop pop pop
Go straight to the fucka brain, pop pop pop
Bitch want smoke,
Hoe I gotchu,
Bring that same pace,
Who goin stop you,
Living fake fake bitch I spot you,
Feign for the digits I been locked too,

Nameless,
Pussy boy ended up brainless,
Bitch too bad, too shamless,
Fuck around, make a bitch famous,
I don't wanna feel where the pain is,
I don't wanna feel where the pain is,
Nameless,
Pussy boy ended up brainless

Nameless,
Pussy boy ended up brainless,
Bitch too bad, too shamless,
Fuck around, make a bitch famous,
I don't wanna feel where the pain is,
I don't wanna feel where the pain is,
Nameless,
Pussy boy ended up brainless


Dirty Talk (Prod. by Red Rxxm & Biv)

Bitch give me a minute,
I ain't never need forgiveness,
Don't come round my set to visit,
Boy don't speak without permission,
I got reasons why I'm distant,
Fuck the business,
Fuck the business
Show that pretty lil face,
You can hide from what you ain't,
Holy Motherfuckin sake,
Percentage of the fake,
Can't escape they self hate,
What's ya rate?
You want more than you can take,
Bitch what I say

No new friends,
I sit 10 toes down because I can,
Mistake me once, but don't again,
All this talk of Badland,
You fuckas need a friend,
Somethings gotta end,
Either my life,
Or yours instead

Stickin with the system,
Stick to victim,
Cause it's easy livin,
All the thoughts a given,
Trust me when you listen,
All my friends is different,
We don't like the way you skippin,
You step bro caught up in ya fuckin mission

Still been automatic,
Fuck the status,
Keep my pockets flockin 
Out my jacket,
Stack ya fabric,
That boy bummy fashion
Funny how they matching,
Fuck ya problems,
I ain't askin,

Run your shit,
Seen this world get crumbled quick,
Your claim to fam be fathered in,
Speak your conscience till we pullin in,
Pussies got no problems then,
Bitch go make a friend,
Or make some bands,
Come correct, come take ya chance,

Love myself, so I talk,
Speak the wealth, they don't walk,
Talk the smoke, they don't want,
Bitch boy hit the block,
Stomp that bitch out, mozeltoff
Stomp that bitch out, mozeltoff

Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up
Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up
Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up
Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up
Run run,
Run run,
Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up
Run run,
Run run,
Run, run, rabbit run, bitch boy run it up

Funny Guy

LYRICS:

(SCISSOR)
So fucking paranoid I sit back wait for my heart to explode
Fucking weak that I can't bring myself to rest in my own home
I got issues that I'm dealing with so let me be alone
Take a polaroid of all my fears pin it to my dome

Nothing left
Drained all the blood that I've bled
I'm blind
Only colour that I see is red
I'm ashamed of the skin that I've shed
I dine
Only thing that I taste is led

Insomnia got me picking at my flesh
And my paranoia got me in a fucking mess,
Ima
let loose
In a mess
Ima
Let loose cuz I feel death prowl

I hit up homie like yo biv let's make them fucking scream
Scizzy and mercy the hardest the underground has seen
Shit got me dizzy get gritty my aura coloured green
Schoolboy Q in this bitch banking those collard greens

Sick of all of you leeches
Scene is in pieces
I gotta fix this shit
I am all of your weakness
You are just schemas
You cannot trick me bitch
Think that you got potential driving all of those fucking rentals boy
You gotta weak mental all you trap boys
think you metal

(BIV)
Wig split,
Finna put that bitch up on my hit list,
Dip shit, told me I was nothing so I pissed it,
Off with my wrist slit, coughin up my bitch fit,
Miss this, couldn't find they lane so I picked it,

Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
I can tell that I mean nothing, yuh
Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
Why you caught up all the sudden?

Fuck, what they sayin,
I got times a wastin,
You ain't never save him,
Boy don't test my patience,
Only in your statements,
Who the fuck you playin?
How you finna make it?
Bitch don't keep me waitin,

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up

(BIV)
Put a rack in homie's hand, just because I can,
Still ain't good enough for man, get more than I plan,
Smoke a couple packs and think they livin off the land,
Home of the free, caskets for the broke and damned,

I'm better off workin nights,
Not the vulture type, but still the one to earn my stripes,
Tryna get my money right, put fam in better light,
Then eat a 30 clip and call this shit a life

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked
You ain't tryna see me when I'm,
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up

CHARCHOAL Ft. Van Lawson (Prod. by Biv & Van Lawson)

Fuck what they have,
Bitch what it do?
Talk out ya ass,
No spit for the truth,
Light up ya pack,
Light up the stoop,
They fire it back,
They make you the news,
Fuck what they have
Bitch what it do,
What it do,
What it do,
What it do,
Bitch what it do

BLCKK HAS NOT SENT LYRICS


Nobody need all the shit they want,
God made dirt just to bury you off,
No plans for the lost, they better for cost,
Pay for the pills, pay for a talk,
Money make these fucks gorilla walk,
Lies is all they ever taught, scenes of dreams they never caught,
Skippin through my mental,
Find out where the past been at, I run it back,
Cross the line for extra time, I'm running back,
You too fake, bitch bes relax,
Don't get attached, none of it lasts
None of it lasts,
Don't get too attached, don't get too attached 

Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Light up the stoop,
Make you the news,
Light up ya pack,
Light up the stoop,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do,
Bitch what it do

WHAT IT DO. Ft. BLCKK

NEEDLE (Prod. By PVNEX)

KAMAARA:

No disrespect, but only came to collect yuh
Pull up in all black, suggesting you run us that check yuh
Don't pose as a threat
You pussies dont pose as a threat
Mayville, Mayville, baby yeah you know the set yuh

Biv:

Yall don't come from a spot
Where the pussy get popped
And the jaw get locked yuh
Ball so hard need ice on the cock
But I flaunt what I got yuh yuh
Still ain't need me a lot
Pray on my life
All the bitch want want
Dick in her gums
So she suck my funds
It's never her spot
Bitch just stop
Stackin thoughts
That leave me lost
I been exhaust
The smoke involved
We list it off
Can't miss at all
The shots get sprung
Ya mans is gone
Fuck this life
Bitch fuck you on
Fuck this life
Bitch fuck you on
Fuck this life
Bitch fuck you on
Bitch fuck you on yuh
They set it all up
For failure an such
Dastardly deed
No different to me
We chasin the fee
Got family to feed
Nobdoy should see
The happy we feed
Nobody should see
I need what I need
No different than me
Stand for my shit
While they taken they seats
Stand for my shit
While they taken they seats

KAMAARA:

No disrespect, but only came to collect yuh
Pull up in all black, suggesting you run us that check yuh
Don't pose as a threat
You pussies dont pose as a threat
Mayville, Mayville, baby yeah you know the set yuh

Biv:

Bet that bitch want me dead
They been knockin in my head
I'm not living just for them
Bitch I'm crawling out my flesh
Bitch I'm crawling out my flesh

Bet that bitch want me dead
They been knockin in my head
I'm not living just for them
Bitch I'm crawling out my flesh
Bet that bitch want me dead
They been knockin in my head
I'm not living just for them
Bitch I'm crawling out my flesh
Bet that bitch want me dead

Block it up
Block it up
Block it up
Bitch
Block it up
Block it up
Block it up
Bitch
Block it up
Block it up
Block it up
Bitch
Block
Block
Block
Block
Block it up bitch
Block
Block
Block
Block
Block it up bitch

set collect Ft. KAMAARA (Prod. by Biv & KAMAARA)

YEWWWWWW
veddy fast rap man made another song, hello.
:))))))))))

Dirty Talk (Prod. by Red Rxxm & Biv)

Biv

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