MORT!CIAN !PROD SAMPLEKEYS!

HEAT THE FKN BLOCK UP!

LINEUP:
@SNIPZTEA
@BRUHMANEGODDD

PRODUCTION BY @NEVERENDINGBASS
ART BY @C3OF

ON THE BLOCK

EVERYONE HATES_ME (Prod. Buckx2)

CURTIS [PROD. CUBE]

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS ! <3

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Ruzlxn-brain-peel-lyrics

ALL PLATFORMS

BRAIN PEEL ! (PROD. MAJZKLUANI)

play when having a bad day </3

featuring: @sxumbagbaby
produced by: @kudzu
art by: @illxstay

LYRICS:
[HOOK]
I HAD A BAD DAY, THAT SHIT FUCK ME UP
ROLLIN' ROUND ON E BUT I STILL FILL LIL SHAWTY UP
ONLY TIME I SAY I LOVE YOU WHEN IM DEEP UP IN DEM GUTS
HE AIN'T EVEN BROUGHT A STRAP UP IN DIS BITCH, OH DAS A PLUS

[VERSE]
THAT'S A FUNNY FUCKIN SIGHT TO SEE, I REMEMBER TWO TWIN BITCHES THEY WERE JAPANESE
THOUGHT THAT I WAS OFF LIKE WHY THESE MOTHA FUCKAS AFTER ME
IMMA PAINT THE WALLS W/ THAT SHIT JUST LIKE A MASTERPIECE

AND I SHOULD PROLLY LET YOU KNOW THAT YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE WORSE
IF I MISS YOU W/ THE FIRST, IM GON HIT YOU W/ THAT BURST BITCH
PUT THAT SHIT ON GOD I MAKE MORE MONEY THAN A CHURCH
I MAKE ONE CALL OUT TO SXUM HE PUT THAT BOY UP ON A SHIRT (FOR REAL)

I HAD A BAD DAY, SHIT AIN'T LOOKIN UP
SECOND I GET HOME IM FINNA TEAR THAT PUSSY UP
EMPTY OUT DEM POCKETS BITCH IM TAKING ALL YO STUFF
FUCKIN UP MY DAY I NEED MY BLUNT DOUBLE STUFFED, CUZ I HAD A...
[HOOK]

[SXUM VERSE]
CUZ WHEN WE STEP IN TO THE VENUE STRAPS A MUST
AIMING W/ THE ROCKET BUT BRO TURN YOU INTO DUST
IM THE OPPOSITE OF SLUMPED, TAKE A (SNORT) WE GOIN UP
THOUGHT I PULLED MY CARD TO PAY BUT IM JUST LINING UP MY DRUGS

SMASHIN THROUGH THE SECTION IT'S LIKE SMACKDOWN, BRO JUS BROKE A CHAIR
I'M TRYNA ROLL SOME ZA, THIS BITCH IS SNEEZING POWDER EVERYWHERE
TRIED TO TAKE IT OUTSIDE HE GOT SNUCK AND THEN WE LEFT HIM THERE
MIGHT LOOK LIKE IM ALL ALONE, IM NEVER THOUGH, JUST BE PREPARED

HE GON HAVE A BAD DAY, THAT BOY TRY RUNNIN UP
I DON'T HAVE NO BAD DAY'S CUZ BABY IM THE ONE
DON'T MAKE YOUR SHORTIE CHOOSE CUZ MY PRESENCE LIKE A DRUG
AND I JUST NEED MY FUNDS IF I DON'T MAKE EM' THEN...
[HOOK]

🤕 SPOTIFY 🤕

BAD DAY FT. SXUM (PROD. KUDZU)

prod. me + @leaf2004 + @gorttt

art by @glows1de

@missingfactxr
@biv
@issbrokie
@lvstforpain

STREAM

untitled7.wav (feat. MissingFactxr, Biv, ISSBROKIE! & LVST)

prod. @elixrrrr + @neargxx

they dont think i'm cool enough

i just hopped outta bed with the same fit on
let the feel good in, turn the lame shit off
i can get real high, i can take this fall
it's the end of all

take a week, get right
it'll save your life
and your voice still fine
if the numbers die

they must think that you pissed off or sum
you ain't ever gon stop for none
i'm playin the game, i caught the slug
you get in the way, i gotta run

i got the gold x4

you ain't on shit, don't got the role
let em live, let em sit, do it all alone
there ain't a thing like me in they bones

i just hopped outta bed with the same fit on
let the feel good in, turn the lame shit off
i can get real high, i can take this fall
it's the end of all

don't got nothing else, i gotta get this shit together
i ain't paying any mind to the pressure, it's whatever
i could talk about myself but what about you
too much money to be made to be runnin round confused

i got the gold x4

they act like they ain't feelin nothing but they feelin sum fasho
they act like they ain't hearing nothing when they pop out to the show
they ain't gon never understand, they only come around to smoke
you get the fame, then the bag, you know all of it's a joke
grip the pill and the pole, watch how long you keep a soul
yea, you in control, bitch, bought and never sold
and this shit is getting old, bitch, toss it in the hole

they don't think i'm cool enough

#livinweird (prod. elixr + near)

SHOUTOUT ICP

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

Think before I speak, uh huh
No practice ‘fore I preach, uh huh
Ion stream, I’m bumping leaks, uh huh
I’m geeked up in my seat
I’m up all night, I’m up all week, uh huh
Your sleep is for the weak, uh huh
Blue light come out my screen, uh huh
I post before I eat, uh huh

Like bitch I got that shit on me
Bitch I got that shit in me
Life too short for misery
Living on my twitter feed
I’m dmt and ketamine
Serotonin, dopamine
There really is no hope for me
But ain’t that how it’s supposed to be
The algorithm’s broken me
That’s all I got
These thoughts don’t do nothing but just stir inside the pot
Too many opinions, they just bring my brain rot
Eggs all in a basket, eventually become a
Bird brain

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

bird brain (prod. shaggy the airhead of ICP)

Produced by MKULTRA

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkrJBsx4aEw

Please don’t be yourself 

It hurts me

It burns me

To know that your not who i thought you were

Stop being yourself

I’m learning

You confirm it

That i never loved you anyway

Compartment mental lies

Don’t need to even try

I just know in my mind how the world work

If you don’t say the lines

Switch sides your ostracized

Put on a cross

You get burned its the worlds curse

This distance is a wall
 That i built
 Cause i was strung
 On this love 
 was bound to fall
 Yea I used you as
 my heroin 
Its not my fault

For the reason it went wrong
 You deceived me through the honesty 

You shared i wasn’t listening

Why should I have to try

You’re here to fix my life

You were the reason that my world kept turning

This is black and white

You got to pick a side

I love to hate its distracts

The hurting

You could be the one that

Fill the hole inside my head 

you can live there when i please you

Don’t, don’t have a say in this

We were made to be together

Fill the role you’re born to play

Please don’t be yourself 

It hurts me

It burns me

To know that your not who i thought you were

Stop being yourself

I’m learning

You confirm it

That i never loved you anyway

Compartment mental lies

Don’t need to even try

I just know in my mind how the world work

If you don’t say the lines

Switch sides your ostracized

Put on a cross

You get burned its the worlds curse

Being Yourself (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Art by @nap_napolean
Lyrics:

(TRIPLE777)
It was all arrogance in hindsight, 
That’s the narrative of my life,
Fuck it tho I be on mine,
break bread but drink all the wine,
We can do it all on my time, 
Unapologetically decline, 
Anything I find asinine,
It’s me bitch,
I feel divine,
Fuck conventional thought, 
Bitches become conventional thots,
After the shit society taught,
Then blame it on those who not,
After Epsteins fake suicide,
People still believe in the lies, 
Cmon now read between the lines
If you really woke you caught em dead to rights,
Goin ghost no one fuckin with me,
That’s how it goes when you outgrow yo city,
Just me, 
with a couple fifties on that champagne just to feel pretty,
They say T7 actin real silly
I don’t owe you shit bitch really,
I stood loyal,
You left quickly,
Bet you’d come back if I made a mili,
Like Damn,
(That’s life)
I zoom past no break lights,
Thank god no stage fright,
I be hella raw on the west side,
Live rent free in every mind,
I don’t really give a shit so never mind.

(YUNG FLEX)
If they sleeping imma make em wake up
Quit the bitching nigga get your pape up,
I ain’t stopping til me and my gang up
And it’s fuck everyone showing fake love
Like,
Fuck all the clout,
Just tryna show these niggas what I’m bout,
Tell ‘em to separate me from the crowd
What I’m spitting is real no I don’t gotta shout,
Shit could go south if you running your mouth,
Quit the Twitter talking internet complaining
If the blind lead the blind there ain’t no debating
I could give a fuck about what you be saying,
Fuck the system it’s getting dismantled
You won’t do shit if you don’t take a gamble
Everyone lost imma lead by example
While you just worried bout who next to be canceled
Oh my god,
That’s enough of that though imma flex
It’s in the name,
I ain’t worried bout fame bitch I’m worried bout checks
And no this ain’t rap bitch I’m spitting game,
You could get your ass packed I ain’t one to retract nigga you could cracked cause I bring the pain,
Better check all the facts, bitch I’m moving too tact I could get a few racks and be still the same,
And that’s real shit,
I know you motherfuckers feel this,
All these rappers suck I hit the killswitch,
Fuck the acting tough I’m spitting real bitch
I won’t stop until I get a mil bitch,
And that’s real shit,
I hope you motheruckers feel this,
I know you motherfuckers feel this.

CASPER

CASPER - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. T7)

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

NY

CURTIS [PROD. CUBE]

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