PROD. ME

CHOOSING TO BE AN ARTIST IS A MENTAL ILLNESS
I'M PROBABLY GONNA QUIT MAKING MUSIC SOON
I JUST DO NOT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE
I PLAYED THIS SONG ON TOUR A LOT

I SMOKE FREEBASE CRACK LIKE HUNTER BIDEN

LYRICS:

SAID I DON'T GET ONLINE AND ASK YOU WHAT IT'S LIKE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU FIGHT
THEY DECIDE
I SIT BACK AND STACK MY FUCKING VOCAL TRACK
CATCH YOU RIGHT OUTSIDE I'M ON THIS BUS FOR FUCKING 25
THEY DECIDE
IF I EVER SEE THE DAY I'M 25

WHY WOULD I SPEND ANY TIME ON MAKING WHAT I THINK YOU WANT
I CAME OUT TO STAND ON TOP HIS NECK JUST LIKE A FUCKING COP
I KEEP WISHING DEATH ON ALL MY FRIENDS AND I CAN'T MAKE IT STOP
I CAN'T EVEN TAKE MYSELF TO BED BECAUSE HE NEED TO ROT

I KNOW WHERE I'M FUCKING UP AND WHERE I GOT MY SHIT ON LOCK
I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I FUCKING WANT
MAYBE YOU'RE UPSET BECAUSE I WORK AND NOW THEY GIVE A FUCK
SORRY THAT YOU FEEL LIKE I'M YOUR ENEMY I'M REALLY NOT

TELL ME IF YOU HEAR IT IN MY VOICE THAT I'M NOT FEELING RIGHT
I BEEN UP FOR HOURS AT THIS POINT SO IT'S ON FUCKING SIGHT
I GIVE UP ON MUSIC ALL IT DOES IS MAKE ME FUCKING FIGHT
CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT I EVEN WANTED SO I REALLY MIGHT

I COULD TALK TO EVERY SINGLE FRIEND AND I STILL FEEL ALONE
I PUT EVERY PART OF WHO I AM AND I GOT NONE TO SHOW
I SPEND EVERY DAY IMPRESSING PEOPLE I DON'T FUCKING KNOW
IF I COULD I'D FUCKING DISAPPEAR THAT'S WHAT THEY WANTED THOUGH

I KNOW PEOPLE THINK I GOT IT SET DON'T FUCKING TALK LIKE THAT
WORRY 'BOUT MY FRIENDS JUST LIKE I CARE THEN I DON'T CALL THEM BACK
I CAN'T EVEN WALK OUTSIDE 'CAUSE NOTHING MAKE ME HAPPY, BET
TELL YOUR FRIENDS EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID THAT'S WHAT YOU FUCKING GET

FUCK YOUR EXPECTATIONS, ANTI-MEDICATED PIECE OF SHIT
WHY WOULD I DESERVE IT ALL I EVER DID WAS FUCKING BITCH
EASIER IT'S SAID THAN DONE BUT WISH I MAKE YOU FUCKING SICK
SHIT DON'T REALLY MATTER THAT'S 'CAUSE NOTHING EVER

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[LXXIV 1ST]

Step in this bitch with the heat by my lap/
heard he was tweaking so buddy got clapped/
fuck em, i might just set it to automatic 30 pellets were pelting him like its magic/
i take ya kids make em play in trafic, known as god but im satan down to the fabric/
triple 6 on the jeans aint a fiber catholic, when i enter the room tv's turn to static/
we got lung shots make you asthmatic, we got young shooters and they problematic/
we got more money than these cap rappers heres some bank statments go and fucking add it/ 
these some real guns yall play with plastic, when the time comes yall want it to stop/
i put my heart in the music but every corny fan want me to make tiktoks/

[KASHI 1ST]

I’m cold blooded just like a reptile find me posted with my blade in the Everglades.
He gone freeze up when I shoot the heater like shoto but kashimotu real not anime. 
Niggas fake, just hiding behind illusions, 
I ain’t falling for it, I’m seeing thru that genjutsu.
Better watch out, I’m tracking your movement,
Tottin the hammer but my opposition is loose screws.
Bodies drop when I up it and click back, 
Point it right at yo clique now nobodies left.
I just copped a grand I committed theft, cause this pistol auto you will meet death.
I ain’t like the rest, bet not flip the switch, 
445 and it came with 556.
My homie tr3 be carrying the four, when the cops show up, we gone plead the fifth.

[TR3]

Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x4
Yeah i keep my foot on these fuck niggas
They just typin on keyboards they dont pull triggers
Put the pole to his head watchem ooze out
No mechanic but i keep this tool out
Watch him scream he dont know what to do now
Had some days in the dark but i grew now
Like a bitch with new hair he got blew out
Make him crawl shoot his calves like a new cow
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x2
Nah I couldn’t turn my back x2

[LXXIV 2ND]

yuh, straight from the underground, spitting shit bringing it back to the basement/
kill myself to prove no one can replace me/
all my replicas cant replicate to the fullest my bullets inflicting death i am a nuisance to pussies 
that run they mouth up on the internet/ 
still bring a strap to the mall 'case the opposition wanna get smoked like a cigarette/

[KASHI 2ND]

Aye, he finna see the light now his blood on the walls like a shadow or maybe a silhouette.
You better not fiend for attention an unwise decision you surely will soon regret.
Been a threat to the local civilians i vocally kill shit like I’m inumaki. 
Finna self destructive, kamikaze, if you want war, ima do you like the nazis.

RVMAN - i will not make tiktoks [prod. plurbs]

hero (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

Fake Like Caroline (prod. Solemebeats)

CARTEL [PROD. FLOWR]

3 HOURS FT. BLCKK [PROD. HXSTAGE](Instagram: @_hxstage)

THANK YOU FOR 2 MILLION PLAYS <3

MY ALBUM IS ALMOST DONE. ENJOY THIS IN THE MEAN TIME.

LYRICS:

NO I CAN'T
STAND THE FUCKING SIGHT OF YOU
TIRED OF FUCKING FIGHTING YOU
GUESS THAT THIS AIN'T NOTHING NEW
BITCH I'M BROKE AND I'M STILL BETTER
SHE TRYNA KILL ME IMA LET HER

FIND A WAY TO LIVE WITH THIS I'M STILL DEPRESSED BUT KICKING BITCH
KEEP ON DROPPING PROJECTS TILL MY LIFE DECIDE TO FLIP THE SWITCH
STILL DEPRESSED BUT KICKING SHIT, KICKING SHIT

I BEEN IN MY ROOM
MAKING SHIT FOR YOU
THAT YOU WON'T EVER HEAR
AND TOO MANY YEARS I SPENT
PROMISE YOU I WON'T LET THIS SHIT GET WORSE

ALREADY KILLED THE FUCKING HURT
SO WHAT I LOOK LIKE IN REVERSE
BITCH YOU WON'T PUT ME IN NO HEARSE
FUCK I LOOK LIKE IN REVERSE?

NO I CAN'T
STAND THE FUCKING SIGHT OF YOU
TIRED OF FUCKING FIGHTING YOU
GUESS THAT THIS AIN'T NOTHING NEW
BITCH I'M BROKE AND I'M STILL BETTER
SHE TRYNA KILL ME IMA LET HER

FIND A WAY TO LIVE WITH THIS I'M STILL DEPRESSED BUT KICKING BITCH
KEEP ON DROPPING PROJECTS TILL MY LIFE DECIDE TO FLIP THE SWITCH
STILL DEPRESSED BUT KICKING SHIT, KICKING SHIT

I CANT

prod by: the wonderful @mystxry
mixed by: me bitch

[lyrics for the deaf mfs]

got some numbers in my phone that won’t ring again they either died or I lost em in the place I’ve been/
and I won’t see your face again I’ve been depressed, been stressed ever since I was turning 10/
fast forward 5 years and I got the strap, makin baseball players turn to running backs/
left the scene with my brains intact and I can’t say the same for ur homie he ain’t coming back/
he coming back with a toe tag, op pack, I’m finna roll him up, smoke that/
I wreck (iraq) this shit like Baghdad, I’ve been with the shits like Aztec/
I’m late night counting up big racks/
said ur ballin? where the fuck is yo wrist at/
show ur head out in public imma clip that/
in my city I’m the number one suspect/
I am so use to the weight of my gun/
walk around town like I’m strapped up with none/
hate all you rappers you fuckers are shunned/
don’t care bout bitches I jus want my funds/
wait till you see what I got in the trunk, when I pull out that shotty that shit is a pump/
2 shots and he slumped, I am the face of death better not run YAA!/

I am so out of my mind

full force with the shit when i come with it/
I really kill rappers with no writtens/
I should name every track a freestyle but I show mercy to the one that got no business/
grippin a mic, you fall when a op in sight, the 44 that’s the venomous bite, the og I’m the genesis right? the teck 9 finna pierce his spine I wine and dine on fuckers at night/
I think I’m 80s how I’m spitting that crack shit/
if you talkin money you better back it/
In yo system like a muhfuckin addict/
plastic, all you motherfuckers so tragic/
and it’s tragic how you want smoke/
never burn anything but the ones that you hold close/
and it’s all for the pesos/
putting family and friends in white with some halos/
EL-EX

Spotify & Apple Music

Missed Call prod. mystxry

LYRICS:

FUCK THAT,
DIE YOUNG WHERE THE REST AT
SEND IT THROUGH THE FUCKING HELLCAT
MASK UP PUSSY ALL BLACK
HEARD YOU PUT A FUCKIN' BAG ON ME
AIN'T NOBODY KILLED ME YET
ALL YOU FUCKIN' LOOK THE SAME TO ME
BITCH YOU AIN'T WHAT YOU CLAIM TO BE

I DON'T DO PAPER WITH PUSSIES
I'D BE DEAD IF I AIN'T IN A HOODIE BUT LOOK WHERE THE PAIN BOUTTA PUT ME
FUCK A CHECK IF IMA DIE WIT IT
IMA KILL EM' OUTSIDE WIT IT
BEEN READY COME TRY ME BITCH
CALL FLEX HE GON' SLIDE WIT IT
YOU ALL BITCH MADE DIE LIL' BITCH

I AIN'T BOUTTA PAY SHIT
IMA FUCK IT UP TILL I MADE IT
GIVE A FUCK WHO YOU SAID THAT YOU CAME WIT
ALL THE BLOOD SPILL WHEN I CAME IN

GOT MY OWN BLOOD IN MY MANAGEMENT
I KILL EM' ALL 'FOR I SETTLE SHIT
PUT ME THROUGH HELL, WHAT I DID WITH IT
WHAT I DID WITH IT

FUCK THAT,
DIE YOUNG WHERE THE REST AT
SEND IT THROUGH THE FUCKING HELLCAT
MASK UP PUSSY ALL BLACK
HEARD YOU PUT A FUCKIN' BAG ON ME
AIN'T NOBODY KILLED ME YET
ALL YOU FUCKIN' LOOK THE SAME TO ME
BITCH YOU AIN'T WHAT YOU CLAIM TO BE
X2

HELLCAT [PROD. KILLJAMES]

screaming into the void
forever growing in size
hear the unbridled rage
behind these bloodshot eyes
tears fall on your face
like april windowpanes
and every dose in the world
could never mask this ache

this elephant in the room
is standing on my chest
and i'll take my last gasp
dragging a cigarette
i try infinitely
but yet it's all in jest
try to move dilligently
but i'm bereft of

hope and grounding
stripped down to skin and bone
they say there's comfort in drowning
but tonight, i'm going home

30,000 below
pressure crushing my bones
ring the final toll
it's out of my control
how did it come to this?
beautiful breathless bliss
i cannot drown here

SMILE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! [PROD. BY YUNG FLEX]

Prod. by Biv & BLCKK (https://soundcloud.com/blckk)

I think you changed
I think you hate me now
I think you want someone else

And all I ask of you is telling me the truth
All I ask of you at all

I smoke until 
My lungs collapse
Or fingers burn
I’ll never learn

And I’m coming back
To tell you it’s okay
No matter what I say you love to hurt

Hate me if you need to
I wished to never meet you
Only lives would pass us by

Your world is through
I repeat you
And I, don't think much of the high

Darling don't even call me when
All he has left is skin
Find there's nothing in his flesh

Don't even try to find myself
But I know the dark I dwell
You're always hiding I can tell

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I CANT

BLCKK

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