Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

She foul
Get back to it
Lost pounds
Drown my fluid
She don't know
Wifey flow
She ride my
Till my soul get through it
I shouldn't have to speak
But it's a moral I keep
Money talk, money talk
But you ain't goin hear it from me
Now they tryna intervene
Fuckas scared to lose the lead
But that's the thing I never need
But that's the thing I never need

Pussies want they needs
Feed em dick for sleep
Everybody keep, falling, yuh
Think they dusted clean
Fuck the whole scene
Nobody different to me
I promise
You want the product
Splittin your wallet
They finna cop it
Just for the topic
Pay em in silence
They never like it
Mental crash course
I been auto-pilot
I put the work in
But ain't see the milage
I'm a disgrace if you ask me in private
Just like the violence, they claiming is honest
I'm a disgrace if you ask me in private

Old bitch, need to get a grip
Half these mothafuckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I'm in and out they way, then I dip

Old bitch, need to get a grip
Half these mothafuckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I'm in and out they way, then I dip

Talk To Them Not Me

Ghost Rack Feat. BLCKK (Prod. by Biv x BLCKK)

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
I worry they lie, locked down all my pay loads,
I'm worried to find, shit not in my nature,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move,
At the way they move,

I just been made shit work,
Came out the mud, in the dirt,
Say that you eatin berserk,
But they been servin us first,
You only fit with the drama,
Keepin the problems you wanna,
You tryna pay for the table,
Your budget can't handle that comma

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
Hollow shells around her halo
They all locked on pay loads,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move


FLOOR 55

NEEDLE (Prod. By PVNEX)

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In a realm where deception reigns, this piercing track wields honesty as the ultimate blade, cutting through illusions to reveal the raw core of conflict's heart. Haunting vocals over stark electronic pulses honor Sun Tzu's warning that truth disarms the mightiest deceptions. Arm yourself with clarity and strike true.

This track is part of the album "General's Codex", a sonic manifesto inspired by The Art of War, fusing rap, dubstep, boom bap, and phonk. Stream the full set here: https://soundcloud.com/modul8-702279756/sets/generals-codex.

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Truth Is a Weapon [General's Codex ≠ Track 07]

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