NO BETTER PLACE (FEAT. GRAVE718) [PROD. AGED + CANSINO]

a bunch of shit i don't do

Dreams Are All We Have

russian roulette
put the bullet in my fourty
can you hold that?
need no answer to the question
its rhetorical

third eye
visuals
like an oracle

bitch im back 
with the gat
and the foreign whip

uh fuck
killer looks
like im baki

you know shits getting hot
like some takis

blood red
go retarded
in my rarri

im fed up of your shit
dont get me startet

i punch a motherfucker with a hook to the starship
see the m9 in my holster that shit hardened
life aint not easy if youre stuck on the hard end
higher species i think im a star sent


one out of eight chance
but im staying patient
starring down the barrel
feeling nothing but the absence

all you talk is nonsense
following the wrong trends
isolate the target
and i pull the trigger - fast hands

motherfucker get out my way im about to hit the top yuh
reflection of the switchblade tells me whos behind that door yuh
i be on the block huh 
you run to bed in socks huh
sneaky motherfucker
get his elbow cracked and locked yuh
the tires of my honda smoke like crazy but i hit the gas
six times finds his target and the red dot right there on his head
need another paycheck so i play god and be the judge of that
sent his ass to hell no remorse tell me who is next

bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war
bitch lets start a nuclear war

fuck an AK Got M4's
fuck an AK got M4's
red dot on his head
fuck the feds
im a one man wall

NUCLEAR WAR [PROD. TAKIZAVA]

Love you all 👁️

IG: @lovefromlawson

Produced, Written, Mix & Mastered by: Van Lawson

LYRICS:

(I was made for this)

They tell me a lot
All of those tryna step on my vibe
Sick and tired of you feminine guys
Tryna tell me how to live my life, yeah
They tell me a lot
Autumn shows and I work round the clock
Yeah, lil bro tryna pick on my lock
Tryna steal my flows and my sound, I saw, yeah

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

Yeah, don’t give a fuck if you’re vexed
Is what it is, I’m next
Is what it is my son, I am the one
What you expect?
(They tell)
If you pressed my brudda then text
(Me)
If you want, I give you the steps
Cause right now you looking dumb
Your music is numb, you lacking respect
These loud mouths unfamiliar with silence
Just makes me think that you’re incapable of violence
So numb to life you act fake to survive it
You bark but where’s your bite? I think you should be quiet

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot 
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

You think you’re ready?

Tell Me Alot

Prod. Sphynx



I hate everybody standing on this earth
Fingers on yo family chiropractic work
Noscope a faggot put em on a shirt
Pressure on the scales bitch I know my worth
you not my apprentice lil boy you just a Serf
Awkward round bitches still pull em like I’m Ferb
This shit be the tenet I’m livin in reverse 
I’m not repenting that shit be made for nerds
Millimeter scanner cannot find yo dick
Glizzy like a baseball bat whack yo shit
She say she love me i believe that shit 
She know she can come back I still love that bitch
Stuck in this shit, can’t find me no bliss
She been a problem since she jumped on my dick
Can’t live in this world said it’s making me sick
Won’t kill myself til I earn me a brick
I hate everybody standing on this earth
Fingers on yo family chiropractic work
Noscope a faggot put em on a shirt
Pressure on the scales bitch I know my worth


PRESSURE

https://soundcloud.com/biv

I gotta take a break,
It's safe to say, the gray days, been the page,
Flip my ways, and take the pace, shit never change,
My face engraved inside her taste,
I never cave,
The Fuck up out my face,
keep it goin till the better days, 
Ahead a ways, I'd rather lace my scape,
To fill the 30 cross my fuckin face to fill my fuckin grave

Talk like you flex the steel, 
The mass appeal, is all you feel, you bark the field, 
Ya mask ya deal, ya need to heal, you seek to feel what I been feel, 
You want the demons real?
You wanna pop pills for fuckin meals?
You wanna see how it really feel?
Ain't no smiles when this shit get real,

I done more than I could ask, fuck it,
Thought I'd fuck around and pass on it,
Fuck around and put my past on it,
Ya life a play bill, the cast on it
To be honest, shit I gassed on it, 
Seems my trust been half honest, 
End my shit and tuck the cap on it,
I fucked around but now I'm back on it,

Boo hoo, woe is you, fuck it do, fuck a mood, fuck it dude, fuck the fame, money, jewels, and fuck you too, I just move, the pass will do, and that's ya attitude
Bust it outta you,
Better find a better place,
Save ya grace, these ways will change, like every pace I take is taken shape
To beat me you gotta fit the case

You moufuckas been phony,
Bend over for you lean on me,
I got demons in my genes homie,
Wake the fuck up from ya dreams homie,
Keep the talk and put the beam on me,
This a fam, fuck a team homie,
Carbon copy what it seem homie,
I think you known you fuckas been owe me,

After all the shit I'm tellin you,
You ain't know what I been goin through 
Nor the past that brought it out to move,
You fucked if I'm the dude you lookin to,
Fuckas worry, I been fine dude,
You boot leg to my fine tuned,
Keep ya 9-5 I'm tellin you, 
This ain't never been the life for you,

I ain't been one for the violence,
But speak on my mom's we got problems,
I'm a sick fuck with my conscience,
And I got no tolerance for nonsense, 
I'll spread ya broad, like she blossom,
pucker my nuts with no options,
lace up my dick with that toxin, 
Fuck her then feed you the condom,

Know a couple fucks that'll rip you up
invest ya lust, better than you done,
I can't handle much,But talk a bunch, 
I love with not a single word to trust, 
take advice but never spit it up,
I wish I duck, but I'm fucked up
Might fuck around and take my life for once

Biv - KISS MY DICK (Prod. by Biv)

Either Way

Garbage

Birdbank

LYRICS:

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

SHIT HOW MANY I HIT BY THIS POINT
AY TURN THAT SHIT DOWN THEY SHOWED UP FOR THE NOISE
WHY YOU TRYNA GET BITCHED MAN I GUESS THAT'S YOUR CHOICE
AIN'T 'GON TELL YOU AGAIN FUCKING LOWER YOUR VOICE

WHY YOU THINK I'M ALWAYS WRITING 'BOUT THE SAME SHIT
IF IT WAS ANYTHING ELSE I WOULDN'T BE DOING THIS

THINK I FUCKED UP LIKE EVERYTHING I EVER HAD
ASK THE SAME FUCKING QUESTIONS BUT NOBODY CARES
AND I'LL NEVER FORGET
THE DAY THAT YOU WISHED I WAS DEAD

ALL BLACK WHEN I WALK IN HIS CRIB
SO MANY PEOPLE HAD LED ME TO THIS
YOU TALK LIKE YOU WASN'T A BITCH
FUCK IT IMA BLOW OUT HIS BRAINS IN THIS BITCH

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT