@user-504671785 he said “Blvc Svnd and kami we murdered this hoe”

Fukkit

I been trying hard

DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
201666

Mixed by: Spark Sum'n

Grim Reaper (Prod. Mistified) [Intro by Sabino]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/ogVS1zsxR1k

MURDER RATE

Cameronazi X $ubjectz - SLITYAWRIST (PROD.BY KILL EBOLA)VISUALS IN DESCRIPTION

Prod. @rareakuma

[11:30pm: A car slowly pulls into the alleyway of Club Fukai]

[Alex]: "Loading bullets into a an extended 9mm pistol magazine"  You ready bro?
[Motive]: "Sliding his M1911 pistol out of safety"  Yeah bruh let's get it. 

[Motive and Alex move in through the backdoor and slowly make their way towards the bar area].

[Alex]: You see her?
Motive: Nah, not yet...let's move towards the dance floor

[Motive and Alex slowly move throughout the crowd of energetic party goers scanning for any sign of Sadie]

[Alex]: What she look like again bro?
[Motive]: "Yelling over the loud bass" Short hair, on some Nia long type shit, uhh... brown skinned, fish nets, tattoo of a clock on the back of her neck, kinda grungy lookin.
[Alex]: Nigga that's like every bitch in this club right now.
Motive: I'll show you if I see her bro just stay close, and look for the clock. 
[Alex]: Ight.

[After scanning for about 20 minutes Motive gets frustrated and decides to grab a drink, while Alex checks the upper level].

[Motive to bartender]: Lemme get 3 shots of fireball. 
"A voice interrupts from behind"
[Sadie]: Make it four love.
[Bartende]r: For Sure.
[Motive]: "Staring angrily" What the fuck did you do to me?
[Sadie]: What are you talking about baby? I didn't do a thing but try to show you a good time.. you were just being rude to me :(
[Motive]: Fuck that you got me locked up! They got warrants out for me you fucking psycho!
[Sadie]: Well that's a shame, I think you too cute for jail to be honest.
[Motive]: "Pulling his gun and pressing it against Sadie's stomach under the counter" Fix the shit you did, TELL THE FED IT WAS ALL YOU!
[Sadie]: "Giggling" what you gonna do hun, kill me? Go ahead!
[Motive]: Don't test me...
[Sadie]: Shoot me... fucking shoot me....I don't fucking care "whispers Sadie into Motive's ear as she pushed the barrel up towards her head" 
[Sadie]: WASSUP NIGGA FUCKING SHOOT ME!!!

[A single gunshot rings off and people flood the exit doors of the club]

[To Kill A Wolf begins to play] 

[Alex frantically lean over the railing in a panic as armed security guards rush towards the bar area, multiple gunfire is exchanged as Motive fires off shots at the approaching guards. Alex then sends shots of his own to provide Motive some cover].

Alex: "whispering to himself as her runs down the steps to Motive" fuck fuck fuck.

Motive: "Wounded by multiple shots, and dripping blood" STAY THE FUCK BACK!!! "Motive continues to fire shots towards the security"

[Alex flanks from behind, and wounds the remaining shooters as he rushes to grab motive and drag him out to the car].

[Staring from a first person point of view at Alex, Motive slowly fades out of consciousness as Alex yells for him to stay awake. His words are soon rendered inaudible as Motives eyes close, and he passes out].

ACT 4/5 - To Kill A Wolf  [Prod. Rare Akuma] [STORY IN DESC.]

GO TO THE STO FT FUKKIT & KAMIYADA(PROD BY BLVC SVND)

yup....
mixed by: chrisvayle

lyrics:
THE WAY THAT I FEEL TODAY IS NONE SHORT OF A DAILY STRUGGLE/ WEIGHT  THATS ON MY SHOULDERS COULD TURN A BOULDER TO RUBBLE/ PIECES FELL APART AS I STUMBLED SOLVING MY PUZZLE/ I CAME INTO THIS GAME WIT NO PLAN OF JOINING A HUDDLE/
RECOVERED EVERY TUMBLE REGARDLESS OF ANY FUMBLE/ 
REMEMBER TREATING SHIT THAT WAS HARD FOR ME VERY SUBTLE/ THESE NIGGAS TRY TO CARRY THEMSELVES BUT DONT GOT THE MUSCLE/ 
YOU SAY I'LL NEVER BE YOU BUT THAT'S MY FAVORITE REBUTTAL/ JUST KILL YOURSELF ALREADY AND SAVE MY NIGGAS THE TROUBLE/  

TO EVERY ONE THAT DOUBTED ME 0 POINTS FOR YA HUSTLE/ IT ONLY TOOK MY NEGATIVE PARTS AND MADE THEM MY PLUSSES/ BEGINNING OF THE END HOW I'M BRINGING DEATH AND DESTRUCTION/ A PERFECT MAN IM NOT BUT THAT'S ALWAYS UP FOR DISCUSSION/ THESE NIGGAS PILLOWTALK SO I'M HANDING OUT SOME CONCUSSIONS/ I UBER EVERYWHERE OUT THE WINDOW THAT'S HOW I'M BUSSIN/ JUST FEEL LIKE SCREAMING 'PUT ALL YOUR MONEY INSIDE THE DUFFLE'/ 

AND ON MY ACCOUNT, 
ADD UP MY AMOUNT, 
ARGUMENT IS SOUND, 
BUT WE STILL GO ROUND FOR ROUND/ 
IS IT GOING DOWN, ANSWER ME WITHOUT A FROWN/ 
NUMBERS ON ME COUNT, BOY YOU SIMPLE AS A NOUN/

sign me freestyle (PROD. JAHRAHMF)

Lyrics:

[Kamiyada]

I up the murder rate/straight out the blue/
blues lives don't matter to me and my crew/
i keep a go pro on all of my bullets
to laugh at the way that I left you subdued/
waiting in silence observing they moves/
he gone play like he violent/till he on the news
/they gone send Feds just to serve my arrest/
but at best do the race with the rest of my crew

This gone end one way/
murder yo son on a Sunday/
Tay-K the way that we gunplay/
one in the chamber no gun game/
devil may cry like I'm Dante/
max Payne/shots to the head like I'm Cobain/
king of the hill busting propane/
odd future bullets no Wolfgang/ 
I'm sending shots at yo left brain 

Jefe/ha/I'm on the block with a 12 gauge/
ha/bullets explode you like dende/
keep it 100 on blue face/
she gimme neck till she blue faced
/two face/drenched in all black like im 
Bruce Wayne/Fukkit gone coast like he lupe/
steal all yo clout on some boonk gang/
Club going up on a Tuesday

Got this anger ain't letting it go/
I parlay with my demons at peace with them both/
I keep Alice In Chains/in the dirt she belong/
keep a jar full of flies to devour my soul/
in my garden of sound where she quietly sleep/
see her panties get wet as she thinking of me/
I go down on that bitch till nirvana is reached/
in my circle so perfect count bodies like sheep.

[FUKKIT]

FEEL LIKE EL CHAPO, IM WIT MY CHICOS 
MAKE SURE YO PEOPLE GET HOLD OF MY PEOPLE/
BULLETS SO LETHAL NEED STITCHES LIKE LILO/
SNIPER SO ACCURATE SHOOT THROUGH THE PEEPHOLE/

SHIT GO DATWAY/
BARS IN MY FACE LIKE IM TAY K, 
IN A KIM K LIKE IM RAY J/ 
BETTER YET MORE LIKE IM KANYE
AK GON SING LIKE BEYONCE/

MAYDAY/ MAKE SURE THE AREA VACATE/
MONEY SO YOUNG HAD A PLAYDATE/ 
JUST KNOW THAT NOBODY SAFE IF 
IM TUCKING AND HAD A BAD DAY AYE/

I GOT THRAX, IN MY BOOTS/
NOW IM SORRY FUCK MY TRUCE
FUCK MY LIFE FUCK COMPLEX NEWS/
SWEAR THAT YALL DONT KNOW THE TRUTH/
NO RESPECT/THEY GET NO RESPECT/
STRAIGHT UP COME CORRECT THAT DICK ERECT/
SLEPT ON STAGE MIDSET YET CALL YOUR BRAND REVENGE/ 
IT'S SO SAD, STILL CANT HELP BUT LAUGH YOU MAD COME BEAT MY ASS/ 
AND THE FANS/ALL SOME FUCKING STANS,/
'I NEED YO AUTOGRAPH, VRO'/

TAY-K, TAY-K, 
SHOUT OUT MY VROTHER YUNG TAY-K/
AYE TAY-K, YO TAY-K, 
WIT DAT STICK BOUT TO HIT THAT RELAY RACE

NATURAL SELECTION w/FUKKIT  (Prod. by NBOMe) Lyrics in Desc.

No Witness - Kamiyada X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando Prod Blvc Svnd

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Yi9TzaBxPM

[Verse 1: Kamiyada]
Mind off the acid, the flow analytical
Fucking with me then the damage is critical
Midnight the set, we the ones who will finish you
Talk on our gang and I promise we killing you, fuck
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh

[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Walk on the street and I'm scratching my nutsack
Chopper go damn, my chain carry slugs
And I'm smoking, I feel like Kid Cud, huh
Hitting that Ricky run outside the club, look
Why you so headass? Fam, nigga, deadass
Say you wanna fade me then go to the address
Cutting his throat, he gon' need of a medic
I cleared my objective, your hoe shit pathetic, I said that
Unleashing the beast while I'm squeezing your niece
She gon get on her knees, do the twist with no teeth
Put the blunt on the leaf and the party is kief
I'm chief like a seminal, screaming and screech
Squad hit the preach at the entry and flee, look
Damage is critical, dying to see, look
My animals ridiscule, fuck do you mean?
I'mma see why I smashed on the scene like it's weak

[Verse 3: Bambi]
Gucci flip flop, lean drop on my way
Skrt skrt skrt by the clout to the highway
Bend her, flip her over, then I fuck that bitch sideways
Feeling in my eyes [?]
Sip lean, pink weed, pop xans, not me
Acid, molly, flip with the candy
Smoke ass, green cheese, little deer Bambi
I fucked Mandy, hip hop Randy
Your hoe, she know, suck dick, deepthroat
She won't say none, don't start screech, oh
Wrist never froze, don't feed my ego
Everywhere you go, let me VLONE
Skrr, skrr, skrrrrrr

[Verse 4: Ghostie]
Speak to me, you are not a nigga that I'm tryna be
Go time is the fucking time for me
Lamb on the waist like I gotta be
I am in her ass like sodomy
Taking over shit, no monopoly
Give me a port, I don't smoke no weed
You sound hella weak like a Togepi
African-American from Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Constantly scaring your fans, thanks
You called me and calling your bluff because we all in similar lane
Brace low, track off the long neck
Musically talented, no doubt about it
[?]
Do his family even know he is a dropout
6 foot 1 and I still grab the loud out, pussy

[Verse 5: Original God]
Blvc Svnd studio, but they're no groupie hoes
Ugly white bitch looking like a spooky ghost
Man, that shit was wack, I just need some pack
'Cause I'm off the tab and I'm coming down real bad
I do not know how to spit unless talking saliva when I feel like shit
Wake up, bitches, and black no emotions
And we pouring the potions, I feel like a witch
I put a curse on your entire clique
Looking like taste buds with basic ass tits
That's why you literally a walking lick
Shadow the Hedgehog, we run it up quick

[Verse 6: Brando]
I'm in LA and I'm living my way
I'm in the pit and I'm swinging away
I chop you down if you get in my way
Fold you in half like it's Cirque de Soleil
Like I am Predator, aim with the beam
Pull up, get wet just like it's a wet dream
Straight out the jungle, got jaws on my gun
That was a lie, but just say that for fun
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
Aye, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb bitch

No Witness - Kamiyada+ X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando (Prod. Blvc Svnd)

PROD. BLVC SVND
MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE
Available on ITunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1288369838?ls=1&app=itunes

LYRICS:

WHY SO IMPATIENT THINK HE MAD ABOUT HIS CURRENT STATUS/

KEEP PUTTING ON THEM FAKE IMPRESSIONS THAT'S GON TAKE YOU PLACES/

CHECK WHAT MY NAME IS I'M NOT FAMOUS WONDER WHERE I AIM AT?/

HE SAY HIS PISTOL DRAWN I KNOW THAT'S PENCIL WHERE THAT FADE AT?/

GO HEAD JUST THROW THAT SHADE BACK/ YO BITCH AND ME GO WAY BACK/HOW DARE I EVEN SAY THAT THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THE PLAY BACK/

WONDER HOW I MAKE BREAD I DON'T THAT'S WHY I STARVE LIKE STRAY RATS/

SOMEHOW IT ALWAYS SEEMS LIKE IM THE ONE THAT GETS MY PAY BACK/

GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT TOP/ SHIMMY YA SHIMMY YA, DANCE ON MY COCK/ GREEN LIGHT GIVE IT GAS BITCH DONT STOP/ SMOKING ON FLOCK BOUT TO KODAK BOP/ 
GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GUAP/
BOY KICK ROCKS HOW I BALL CALL SHOTS/ 
MONEY BAG MONEY BAG MONEY BAG SHOP/
BODY GON DROP LIKE NASDAQ STOCK/

GREEN ON ME CEELO, ROB LIKE DINERO, I PUT THE PUMP TO HIS KNEE AND I D.ROSE, UNLOAD THEN RELOAD, TURNING THE KEYHOLE, PLAY MY CARDS RIGHT I COULD BUY THE CASINO/
BITCH NEVER SLEEP ON MY DICK CAUSE IT'S WOKE/ INHALE MY NUT LIKE SOME BLOW NUMB THROAT/ WHITE GIRL ON PURO COLOMBIAN COKE BY THE WAY THAT SHE CHOKE I CAN TELL SHE DONT SMOKE/

DON'T CALL ME DRAKE WIT MY WOES/ 
SHAWTY JUST WONT LET ME GO/
THIS AINT THAT DIFFICULT BRO/
YOU ON SOME SIMPLE SHIT MOE/
I MOLLIWHOP HIM IN HIS SWEAT SHIRT, 
THAT 30 GON MAKE SURE YO CHEST HURT, HIS BLOOD BOUT TO GIVE HIM A RED SHIRT, HE FLEXIN PUT HIM ON A STRE-TCHER/ THESE NIGGAS STILL THINK THEY SO CLE-VER/ I PICK UP THE PACK LIKE SOME LEG WORK/ U KNOW I DO ART U CAN'T CEN-SOR/ I PAINTED HER FACE IT'S MY BEST WORK/ 
LIKE A SOLDIER MY BITCH GON SAY YES SIR/ I DON'T EVEN RESPOND AND SHE CHECK FIRST/ WRONG AS FUCK IF YOU THINK WE CAN NET-WORK/ U SUCK DICK SO I KNOW THAT YO NECK HURT/

Las Ovejas Mueren (Sheep Die) (Prod. BLVC SVND)

mixed by chris vayle 
sorry

lyrics:
all y'all needa leave me lone,
I can't speak no more/
spend 2000 on a coat ur mom and dad are broke/ 
Sound cloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost/ 
Buy your followers today, tomorrow never know/

NIGGA TAKE THAT MASK OFF YO FACE/
I DONT EVEN NEEDA SPEAK ON THIS WHOLE THANG/ 
MATTER FACT, THEY GON TWEET BOUT THIS HOE NAME/
WATCH YOUR MOUTH, HOW YOU SPEAK  NOT GON HOLD WEIGHT/ 
SAL-SA WHAT I SPREAD, COUNTING UP BENJAMIN, GOT THE GAME HEADLOCKED SO HE TRYNNA GET IT IN/ 
MOST SMART CANDIDATE, MOST Y'ALL CATTLE LAMB, DON'T TRY STEPPING IN THE MOSH WHEN I'M HEADING IN/ FLOW CRACK EGGS HOT AS SUNNY SIDE BENEDICT/ I'M ABOUT TO HIT YOU WIT A HARD SEDATIVE/ SHOTGUN ON ME MIGHT JUST KILL A MAN/ I DONT EVEN NEED A PEN, JUST ADRENALINE/ LIL NEEDLE SHAWTY SIGHING IN THE BED AGAIN/ FIRST PLACE, HIT THE RACE, BACK PEDDLING/ 

DAMAGE CONTROL WHEN I SLAUGHTER YOUR FAN BASE/ FUCK THEY TALKING BOUT MY SHIT IS NEW AGE/ TAKE MY RAGE AND I LEAVE IT AT YO PLACE/
KICK HIS NECK AND HIS SPINE WHILE HIS BITCH SCREAM/ 
I DONT EVEN CARE SHIT BOUT THIS FUCK FACE/
I DONT EVEN GIVE SHIT SO I PUNCH FACE/
BUST MY NUT THEN IM DIPPING, I SLIP IN/
WHITEST COKE ALMOST MATCHES THE LINEN/
POLYSTER ON COTTON LIKE MITTENS/ 
LEAVE MY KIDS IN HER PUSSY HAVE KITTENS/

Airplane Mode (Prod. Clipped)

mixed by chris vayle.       lyrics:                                         
TOP GOT A REAL LONG WAIT SUICIDE WAITS NOW THEY GON STALK MY PAGE/
GTFOMW AND THAT'S ALL DAY CON-CRETE SHAPE HIS INSIDE CONCAVE/
GOT THE K SO I LAY LOW TIL BROAD DAY "AW SHAME" HE WAS SO SANE WOW STRANGE/
BACK ON MELROSE WIT STACY IN BROAD DAY L.A SMOKING WIT NAS ON SWADES/
PATIO IN THE BACK GOT THE CITY VIEW/
STUPID BITCH GIMME BRAIN TIL I'M STUPID TOO/
EVERYTHING I MADE SIMPLE WAS DIFFICULT/
TOOK A ME TO MAKE YOU ONLY TOOK A FEW/ 
RADIATE ENERGY THEY WANNA DEMONSTRATE/ 
SEPARATE ME FROM THE CHEMISTRY/
ENVY ME, LEAVE ME ALONE TIL YOU BETTER PLEASE/ 
DON'T BOTHER SPEAKING EXCESSIVELY/
HOLD ON, WAIT/
NO ONE, SAFE/ 
MEMBER GAME IS OVER LIKE THE AUTO-SAVE/ X [4]
I'M SO SURE THEY'LL FAAADE AWAY, 
NOT SO SPECIAL ANNNYWAY/ 
I'M SO SURE YOU'LL FAAADE AWAY
JUST DONT WAIT ANNNOTHER DAY/ X [4]

*YA-YA ADLIB UNDER FAAADE AWAY*

Another Day (Prod. Clipped)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I BETTER MIND MY BUSINESS,
PRETEND I AINT HEAR IT JUST PASS AWAY QUICKLY WITH NO INTERFERENCE/ 

IF I SHOOT OUT THE CLUB INNER SPIRIT GET TAKEN LIKE LIAM JUST WALK OUT AND CLEAR IT/ 

WHEN I CALL OUT YO NAME HE AINT HEAR IT BUT DARE SAY A WORD BOUT ME NO ONE COME NEAR ME/ 

ITS AN OBVIOUS FACT THAT THEY FEAR ME AVOID IT AS MUCH AS THEY CAN BUT THEY HEAR IT NIGGA/

NO YOU CANT NOW/
BROUGHT IT BACK DOWN/
JUST TO DROP IT ON HEAD LIKE SMACKDOWN/ 
FUKK IMMEDIATELY TAKING IT BACK PAL/
WHILE THEY STUCK TRYNNA COPY MY LAST SOUND/
OKAY I SEE YOU TAKE THAT ROUTE/
MAYBE THAT'S WORKING FOR FAST CLOUT/ UNDERAGE BITCH WIT THE CLASS CLOWN, BUT THE LABEL SEE HIM AS A CASH COW/ 

MARY KATE RIGHT OUT THE DROP TOP WHIP/ 
MEDICATE SMOKING 2 BLUNTS THAT'S TWINS/
ENEMIES SWEET AS SOME DARK LIGHT KISS/
MAKING APPEARANCES KILLING YALL KIDS/
WATCH HOW YOU TALK OR I PASS TIGHT FIST/
MAKING MY WAY WHILE THEY MAKING UP SHIT/ 
THEY FEED THE SHEEP AND ITS BIT BY BIT/
ALL OF YO STYLES WAS BIT LIKE SHIT/ 

NIGGA WALK UP/
THEN HE GET CUT, NIP TUCK/ 
GOD HE GOT SLUMPED/ 
UNDER THAT SKIN GET STUCK/

Nip, Tuck (Prod. BLVC SVND)

LYRICS:

YEA,
YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ 

WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/

THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ 

THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/

I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/

EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ 

DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ 

YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/

DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ 

BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/

CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/

YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ 

RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ 

I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ 

YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST,

IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ 

DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/

THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ 

ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, 

NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/

HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/

HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR,

GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ 

HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/

BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

Spotify

1. Yeah

Another Single from the upcoming project++

NO BETTER ++ (Prod. Natra Average)

Lyrics :

ALL THE WAY OUT OF THAT BLACK ABYSS

MASTER ROSHI WITH A MAKESHIFT BLADE 

EPINEPHRINE 

INJECT THROUGH THE FLESH 

FROM THE HERTZ

AND SYLLABLES 

WHEN THE SONGS GET PLAYED



OFF AND ON 

IM OFTEN ANONYMOUS 

NAUTILUS 

DOUL-WEILDING MAKESHIFT AXES



OMNI - OMINOUS VLADIMIR 

FEAR MONGER-ER 

DEATH-O-MOMETER 



OFF IN THE MENTAL 

THOUGHTS AN ANOMALY 

INADVERTENTLY 

IM INTROVERTED 


BEEN INAUGURATED 

TO RULE THE NEW WORLD ORDER 

A POST APOCALYPTIC IMMORTAL  

SENSE OF A BEING 

SENT TO END THE MORTALS




ENDED THE MEETING 

WITH DIMINISHED MORALS



NOW PROCEEDING TO KILL KILL

AND MURDER

AMBER ALERTS

CAN NOT CLOSE THE CURTAINS


I KNOW FOR CERTAIN 

IM SO FASHO

THAT IM OFF BY A BIT 

ABOUT A CHROMOSE


ANIMALISTIC 

MAKE RASH DECOSIONS 

USED TO DUMP BLUNT GUTS

IN THE TRASH 

IN PHYSICS 




SKIP THE CLASS

GET MAD AND DIP

BUY A PACK OF CIGS

AND SMOKE GAS AT WINSTONS




FUCK THE LAWS 

COUGH HAWKIN CHUNKS UP

LUNGS OVERLOADED

FROM THE TARS AND CHARCOAL




DONNY DARKO

RAW DAWGIN BROADS

IN THE BACKSEET

OF A PARKED CAR AT VALERO



WHERE DID HER HEAD GO

RIGHT IN MY LAP

MOUTH ON MY EGG ROLL

HAIR TIED BACK






BITCH IM BACK

ON THE AMPHETAMINES IM THWACKED

IN THE LAND OF THE MILK AND THE HONEY 

WHERE THEY KILL FOR THE MONEY 

WHEN THE SKY TURNS BLACK

MASTER ROSHI (PROD. WENDIGO)

Susano III (Prod. Jadeci)

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