prod. biv X blckk

lyrics:

said I just wanna talk to you,
why we gotta fight all the time
let me walk with you
this the typa shit that's on my mind
I can't fuck with you
if it's always internet shit
post about me and then you still all over my dick
tell these people the truth you don't hate me
bullshit, I don't believe that I want it all
tell these people the truth I want it all

I feel like it's adderall that's inside of my system
I can't argue with you 'bout which one of us the victim
I stay up at night and do my shit I got my fit on
6AM I'm up I'm getting bitter this my fifth one
apathy been creeping in
shit I seen but never did
this shit too routine for him
fuck em I been swimming in my own problems
that I made for myself I got my role models
getting drunk in the mirror

I can't function alone that's my problem
even if I wanted to I couldn't go without 'em
by the time I'm dropping shit I hate it and I'm past that
no I never wanted you why the fuck would you ask that
everything I gave you I take it all back
you didn't deserve me everyone know that
I was lying I don't hate you like that
keep it down they don't need to hear that

internet

hero (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

LYRICS:

I JUST WALKED INSIDE THE PARTY FEEL LIKE YARRI GOT MY GUN ON ME
HALF OF Y'ALL GON' DIE THE OTHER HALF OF Y'ALL STILL FUCK WITH ME
TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW ALREADY
BITCH QUIT DUCKING ME
I WAS BTD SO I DON'T GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT NOTHING

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL

I'M PUTTIN' HOLES INSIDE Y'ALL CRV THEN WHIPPIN' THAT BITCH BACK INSIDE THE SHOP AND GET IT FIXED FOR ME
NEXT TIME Y'ALL PUT Y'ALL FUCKING EYES ON ME
THEM WINDOWS TINTED BULLETPROOF THE BODY FAGGOT FUCK WITH ME
I DON'T KNOW NOBODY NAME
BITCH PICK A LANE
AND KEEP Y'ALL FUCKING FOOT OFF MINE NOBODY GOTTA DIE TODAY
TWO HUNDRED FIFTY FOR A CONVERSATION
Y'ALL DUMB AS FUCK Y'ALL KNOW Y'ALL CAN'T REPLACE ME
I BURNT THAT BITCH UP IT'S A CELEBRATION
MAKE SURE HIS MAMA CAN'T GO SEE HIS FACE
PUT YOU TO SLEEP IT'S NO MORE NOTHING BITCH

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL
X2

(I DON'T HAVE CXRPSE'S LYRICS FIGURE IT OUT)

NICOTINE W/ CXRPSE [PROD. FONY WALLACE & OLLIEYEAHH]

LYRICS:

I could sell my soul to whoever it cost like two fifty
anywhere I go if I'm moving my brothers move with me
If I had to do it and *** bet you they shoot with me
Cocaine with malone motherfucker I'm feeling too Whitney

I don't smoke I fuck with drinking strictly
I get back inside of Florida with Gavin whipping
I'm on half a fucking bottle of the screwball
Jumping out the whip on the interstate hope somebody hit me

I fuck with only negativity
I don't wanna kill you but it is a possibility
Every time you talk to me you up the probability
Go to bed and plan it in my head so specifically

I'm a fucking monster I'm a cryptid bitch
I don't talk 'bout none of that shit unless it's encrypted bitch
Planned for this to happen and it play out like I scripted it
I hope when I check up on you next you been evicted bitch

I hope everybody die before they twenty five
Fuck it I hope everybody die before they learn to drive
I don't got no money in my pockets I got twenty knives
I been tryna hate on everybody my entire life

Pray to every page of this religious text that you be next
You don't make it past another year boy that's a fucking bet
You think you invincible it's just that you ain't met me yet
I want my percentage every penny that you fucking get
 
You could ride with whoever you want, pussy
I been fucking better than you since I dropped bully
Fraction of what I could do is a hundred times of two of you
I go where I want motherfucker I'm skipping every queue

Everything that happened to you it's 'cause you deserve it
I want you to know if I hurt you it's on purpose
Shouts to everybody on the street that's in the service
Check out down this barrel for a second don't be nervous

TWO FIFTY W/ HEN$HAW [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

die tomorrow [feat. biv]

shadow

MUSIC VIDEO

WOAH [PROD. TEENAGE DISASTER]

soundcloud is a desolate wasteland

late upload

TALK TO GOD [PROD. BLCKK X AMERTUME]

LYRICS 

pussy rappers in my blunt 
smoke em till they gone 
i got the pistol let it go off n all the pussy rappers fall 
sticky green inside my body playa so i wouldn’t try it 
body frying 
fuck it bitch i’m blx who give a fuck  

i’m a walking relic 
you rappers pitiful 
flow too angelic for these peasants i can’t let em know 
that in this moment i feel like im at my pinnacle 
these rappers faking they embellish everything in gold 

if you fuck around you find out 
ima get you slimed out 
i’m the type to keep on kicking after you been lying down 
n ain nobody wanna hear you talk so keep it quiet now 
n zip it up 
drop the ball i pick it up 

kinda sad that you can’t even seem to ever talk right 
think im falling off again but i been working all night  
if im talking bout a feature then ill never talk light 
if im on that track i promise you it’s in they spotlight 

i got my dna tests back 
turns out in 100% him-alayan 

back back 
homie back back 
you don’t wanna get me mad n see what’s in this backpack 
always on that high alert 
it’s a curse 
love my choppa bitch i flirt 
n it’s simple as this homie you gon end up in the dirt 

fuck it bitch i’m bouta snap 
tired a being nice 
i wanna let the people
feel all my pain so it go away 
hold my blunt into the sky n wave it to this beat 
i wanna see em die but ill get high as fuck before i watch him go

IN THE END, YOU'RE ALL DOOMED! (PROD. FROZEINE)

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@SNIPZTEA
@LVSTFORPAIN

PRODUCTION BY @ventingpalace
ART BY @SNIPZTEA

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why can't we be friends? (prod. takizava)

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

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TWO FIFTY W/ HEN$HAW [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

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