fuck offffffffffffffffffffff you're that good

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Thoughts get heavy on me,
Grandmama died, and it still preying on me,
Old bitch hate my guts, so she flaked on me,
Internet talk gettin fucked in the brain for me,
Sometimes I wish a fucka let it bang for me,
Assisted suicide, miles high, with the chains on me,
Ya'll been laugh track, pumpin till she bad back, curious about that, didn't know she was ya bitch homie,
Aint know me or know me then,
Just wait until you bury them,
You'll be prayin to whatever God they carrying,
See the way they carry him,
Box locked, couple words to knock him in the dirt again,
Goodbye, so long, another friend,
Tell me if this finna end,
Woke the fuck up for the bands,
And never ask for the hand outs from the mans,

Best for you, but it's shit for me,
Can't break bread from the shit I seen,
Couldn't be team,
Man run 3rd string,
She get a pass till she cling,
My bitch dead in my mental,
Your bitch come off the street,
Taking the time that I need,
Don't hit my line for the shit you can't keep,

Head goin twist,
Like my dick on her lips,
Boy you a simp,
Soundin goddamn sick,
Spend it all on a bitch for a flic,
Throwin bands that she earned from her tips,
Boy you a spill in the script,
They been the cause of this shit,

Lackin, bitch tryna see me slackin,
I ain't even bout that action,
But I don't trust what happens,
Might be the first one to blast it,
Or put myself up in the casket,
Dead man walkin and talkin,
They only want a reaction,
Silently make my transaction,
Pussy just been a distraction,
Thought you was special, bitch you been a fraction,
Mental been keepin me active,
They talk the smoke, but the first one to ash it,
I never wanted this practice,
Just let me live in my traction
Just let me live in my traction

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Watch me snap like photo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Make me snap like photo,
Ass been clappin just like bravo,
She go peak like promo,
She go peak like promo,

Lord save me boy I'm dyin in my cuts,
Only want me with the funds,
All that money trap they lungs,
Time got fucked,
you fuckin punk,
Don't feel this numb,
You a fuckin bum

Pale Suburbian (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖄𝖔𝖚 ✂ - - -

IG: @sclssorhand
IG: @triplesixdelete

LYRICS:
How does one cure himself
When there's no hope for change
How does one free themselves
When they're too blind to see the chains
The answer is
They can't
And you expect me to be able too?
Maybe you can
I can't.

It's 20SixSix Mid apocalypse 
Post global conflict, life: exodus 
The two last men watched the earth go blitz
Left no evidence both blown to bits
Back when the government called martial law
US president said maul them all
Human disconnect, "don't think, just brawl"
A new way to live, Lifestyle: assault

Chance of organic life wasted
Egomaniacs think we're sacred
"Save our little planet" nah waste it
We were fucked from the get go bitch face it
Wake up
"How did it get like this?"
Wake up 
"Why is it like this?"
Wake up
All y'all shoulda stayed woke goodbye good luck bitch rest in piss 
Ugh

LIFESTYLE: ASSAULT (prod. triplesixdelete)

ive been waiting patiently 
to find a place to safely be
erasing hate, the disbelief and shame that fogs a playful being
perfect magic mystery 
purging burning portions heat 
to purify the side that wants to fly outside our wants for me 
perfect magic mystery 
dont need to be another thing 
dont want more forms of misery 
to horde and keep or store and leave 
tour then fall sore here anxiously 
but beautiful to film and breathe 
and live outside mental debris im 
catching up, play pretend that their not in on plan decoy your boring hands youd look cute in a cage thinking heavy and drained im ok just my brain ill be free in my grave dont exist kill the plague 
abandoned files transferring aggressive fluid brought with me flip words maps turned feed delusion needs 
accepting me validation cant receive 
haunting trees pausing breathe to
process grief hardening parking fee for falling leak in cancer rain stomp me out in a dark arcade yards hard seen the tough ones scar deflate and others show me unknown things i hate and another od an exit he craved
from his skin piss blood again motel bed fucking dead

mental debris [prod. plague]

biv - and w/checks

prod by @svrviiive
cover by @hollowmindisdead

lyrics:
bitch i get you rest in peace
breaking your skull, never felt so bliss  
i fuck it all up? i deserve this shit? 
they breaking my heart but i let them quit

wow, fuck
never gave a fuck about scars 
but i feel it like a trauma first of all to my own nerves
im disgusting piece of shit and you just fuckin on my thoughts?
that's what you believe in, that's what you've been taught

how much was said of this cold empty words?
what had to happen to make me the worst?
i'll never let these crows peck at my corpse
yeah im tired of all the black cats going cross 

yuh 
never seen the point of this shit
when you lying to my eyes. you was right, disappear 
i will never miss again all this worries you bring 
when you look at me this time, what the fuck do you see? 

i cant stay. but yeah i wanted... 
i dont feel the same...
i dont feel it like i should  
survive again this hurricane...

i dont feel the way of living 
with this shit i grap...
but it's not your only fault 
i know i fucked it up...

i just want to feel some better cuz i feel
i fucked it up
i cant stay here for too long because i know 
i fucked it up 
i dont want to see your eyes again, i see 
i fucked it up 
but you will watch me how i start decay because 
i fucked it up 
(x2)

betrayed. [prod. svrviiive]

Repetition

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings

I'm feeling worse by the day
It's ok it's ok
Tryna sleep through the pain
Fuck it I cry it away
Don't let me leave
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay

How he been fucked up
Dead in my heart
Finna lock up
Let it all go
I don't want none
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
Give about feelings
Give about feelings

slowly down

tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the

give me the time
give a moment
needs some peace of mind
rip it open
need some breathing time
lungs go potent
can’t stay off the grind
cuts exposing
feelings things you fuckas never seen
gotta hush hush
we don’t need to make a scene 
tryna wipe my past, wipe my slate clean
but I ain’t even like the new me
spent all this time tryna better myself
rather I suffer than ask you for help
fuck is you doing
you ain’t give me wealth
you just wishin me well yuh
different day, but same shell
told you he was pussy, I could tell
all these fuckas fishy by the smell
how you even living with yourself 
how you even living with yourself
too many things I could’ve seen
couldn’t even count them in my dreams
they been wildin out
can’t respect the theme
whole thing just built off self esteem
get my money clean
or blood shot green
fuckas packin teams
picture perfect feigns
cut that shit up off the screen
Bitch fuck does you mean
I been speaking for a minute
not just habits in my system
I been better when I’m hidden
they gonna say it was written yuh
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission

Still praying for brighter days
sad to say I made it this way
but I’ll keep it a buck if I may
I promised plenty I couldn’t make
bread that I couldn’t break
nights when we see the same
smiles fading by the day
smiles fading by the day


tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh

on the floor

bet that pussy gon die for percentage 
clocked in with the regular section
this ain’t no regular message
mental got permanent damage
no apologies you deaded
adding that bitch to collections
bitch all of you fuckas projecting
bitch we was never invested
picking em off like natty selection
they wanna mirror my image
they wanna play my reflection
Knock it down knock it down
losing yourself go ahead bitch figure it out
fuck is you on about it
you tossing around
recollect and then balance it out
I ain’t bury the past
ima lay that shit out
Fuck the forgiveness 
you made it my mission by running your mouth
hands open wide for reception
but they never runnin the routes
fuck is we talkin about
burn the bread out the account
it ain’t the money I’m worried about
it ain’t the money I’m worried about

said we got business working
we keep them bridges burning
head a swivel been swerving
I bet that pussy deserved it
I bet that fucka done earned it
pull up and air out the service
I keep my hate on the surface
ima just say it’s been worth it
bitch I been keepin my purpose
bitch I been filling my purses
bitch I been play my importance
keeping my head out distortions 
keeping my pace for a fortune
fuck it I’m eating in portions
fuck it I’m eating in portions

fuck bitch get it up
fuck it get it buck
fuck your time it’s up
Bitch don’t give a fuck
Bitch don’t push ya luck
They gon spin your shit
They gon hit the family plug
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
Yuh
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
What
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
Bitch you fuckin up

don't laugh

Quick little classified tool that was teased in my dj-contest. This track showcases some of my new kicks, keep an eye out for what's coming, because I have so many sick things in the works! Enjoy, much love, Tolite

Classified Tool - 2025

FUCKERY w/ Kill Ebola

I ain't ask for shit,
I can't catch a grip,
Like the weight that's on they hip,
Tuck ya fucking lip,
I ain't buck, but fuckas push they limits in,
Never heard a word of him,
I can't let these bitches in,
Cut the flesh from out my skin, 

Fucka ,
Run,
From your,
Self cultured,
Lungs,
Don't ya
Just wanna,
Be,
one of,

You can find me anyday
My money dreams been fadeaway,

My life a scene that never play,
My mental pop, no heavy weight,
No heavy weight ,


When we gonna see the day?


I ain't ask for shit,
I can't catch a grip,
Like the weight that's on they hip,
Tuck ya fucking lip,
I ain't buck, but fuckas push they limits in,
Never heard a word of him,
I can't let these bitches in,
Cut the flesh from out my skin,

дерьмо

[Prod.ELE]

Follow my boy @fuckraze
--------------------
[Intro RAZE]
Ayo STOH in this bitch
man we all about the 
gang shit bruh like
we dont, we dont cappin´ bruh
we dont lackin´

[VERSE 1 ELE]
Bitch im going 
with my crowd n
you suck
on my cock
my glock will blowing
you up 
you better duck
dont test your godamn luck
or ill fuck u up
put ur body in
my fuckin truck
your music fucking
suck 

[VERSE 2 RAZE]

pull up with a glock
i dont give a motherfuck
fuckboy better duck
high assfuck like an hawk
big dope in my sock
smokin blunts in bangkok
stop the motherfuckin talk
or i pop like an opp aye 

[Verse 3 ELE]

he stole my fucking dope
Now he hanging from a 
Rope
Bitch im aiming trough
My scope
Bitch you just a joke
Snorting my fucking coke
All I want all the fucking smoke
Stoh is antidote
Bitch i am the fucking goat

[Verse 4 RAZE]
he issa a fuckin snitch
put his body in a ditch
talk ur shit get a stitch 
let his fuckin body twitch 
iam fuckin on ur bitch
kick this bitch from a bridge 
black magic lika witch
u arent fucking rich yuh

[Verse 5 ELE]
Stoh is the
Motherfucking 
Gang pull up in 
Mustang
Drive by 
And we bang
Stop talk in
My slang
We selling fucking
Crack bitch boy
Get a  smack
Our money fucking stack
Your music fucking whack

[Outro RAZE 2x]

Stoh is the
Motherfucking 
Gang pull up in 
Mustang
Drive by 
And we bang
Stop talk in
My slang
We selling fucking
Crack bitch boy
Get a smack
Our money fucking stack
Your music fucking whack

Pull Up (ft.Raze)

Hanging mainland, don't go mistake him
Watching them full ride, night gonna cave in
Where did you last find, I'm not the same since,
Them men outside, money became them

Forcing my eyes shut
Keep the tap closed in when the time comes
I'm not begging for a problem, but I try some
No cage to my ways, I can't hide none
White face, pale taste
How I wind up
I ain't counting on a thing
Test the the time off
Take a minute if you lined up
If you lined up

Days lost, in this moufucka
Cost me time and love, this ain't new numbers
Keep me in my loss, bitch I'm falling under
Keep me in my loss, bitch I'm yuh

Hanging mainland, don't go mistake him
Watching them full ride, night gonna cave in
Where they should last find, I'm not the same since,
Them men outside, money became them

Mainland

Bitch steady on my conscience,
Hit that bitch raw till her legs pad locket
Pussy boy gonna go act like he pop shit 
Ya mans the type to go dance in the mosh pit,
Don't speak up, 
Your bands don't need ya,
I'm only gettin deeper in ya last mamacita,
seizure when I feed her,
Lost in my system,
I deaded my features,
I Couldn't wanna be ya,

You want smoke, but you choke when you spoke,
Pale face, goin' ghost,
Till these fuckas give me most,
You got lows that you grow,
I'ma dash past hoes,
Till they beggin for the posts when I blow,

Old bitch never loved me,
Fuck these,
Corny mothafuckas with they white teeth,
Wifey,
Lookin like a store brand hype beast,
You fuckas wanna act like it's pricey,
Keeping my privacy,
Why you gotta bother me?
Been the worst side of me,
Bitches never try with me,
Actin like you wannabe,

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

My medicine, keep me fall back,
Fam round me, that's a fullback,
Chat low key, we decide that,
Make more green, then divide that,
Don't come clean unless you violent,
I'm not keen on the digress,
Got no love for the stylist,
I give her something to digest,
No more me, gone silent

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

Pale Suburbian (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

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