Hard mode

AERODYNAMIC (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

dying to live

DYING TO LIVE (PROD. CL!PPED)

SCARED OF NO1 [ft. Fijix99] [prod. junktown]

Lyrics:
simulation theory not no theory when i remote view
and my cigarette canoe
subconscious filled with the numbers
i don’t wanna go under
bitch i’m blowing up you assuming that it’s thunder
and i see you moving

my life was a lie and i never fit in
and i’m not kidding bitch stop in a minute…
it’s a light, shoot him in the dark
at the very tip of night
very scary bug ass bug big bite
bitch you’re watching the ground
ain’t no stopping unlimited round
i’m finna send shots pow pow
it’s my dick it’s not a glock
rest stop thirty in a block
switching all my lanes like gran turismo and it’s stock
it’s a light, shoot him in the dark
at the very tip of night
very scary bug ass bug big bite
bitch you’re watching the ground
ain’t no stopping unlimited round
bitch i’m high as fuck i cannot reach the ground floor
switchblade stick up in the muhfuckin jansport
ask him why he hating cause my dick up in his damn whore
watch entertained, cause i’m the man duh
goddamn forgot that i’m goated
think you got nelson mandela’d
i’m fully loaded, like chop! pewpewPopOFF
get your dirty ass up when i call like dog

GROUND FLOOR - (prod.ecksem)

No Apologies ft.Bronkx3 (prod.bronkx3)

blood draw / pop goes the bandit (prod. ecksem)

@guttercrawlers
@fuckamatayan
@dinoalienspacepunk
@bddly

OFF THE WEB w/ KAMATAYAN, DASP, BDDLY (prod. xekuro)

UR SHOOTING BLANKS 2 [ e9 x ECKSEM x SCHOOLSHOOTER ]

Think he high on percs
But he really poppin fentanyl 

Better get to work
Don’t end up inside a tent n fall

Bitch I go berserk 
I’ve been scream at the fuckin walls

Learn to put in work
Before you run you need to learn to crawl

Pull up with the fuckin sawed off
Pussy boi I Wanna take your top off
Hit you on head the soft spot leave you fuckin bleedin when I walk off
She get lock jaw
When she top off
Bouta nod off
Smoke the pussy boi just like some za za 
She want crack and I ain’t talkin pop rocks
Leave you Runnin to yo fuckin mama
Leave you runnin to your fuckin…

Pullin up to his mamas house
I’m like what the fuck you even on about

Dick inside her mouth like sour crout
Fuck him up,  he ain’t even Talkin now

Keep an eye out when you walk around
Too many mutha fuckas tryna stop us now 

Play it cool whenever cops around
They be tryna lock me in that fuckin pound

Think he high on percs
But he really poppin fentanyl 

Better get to work
Don’t end up inside a tent n fall

Bitch I go berserk 
I’ve been scream at the fuckin walls

Learn to put in work
Before you run you need to learn to crawl

I’m so sick in the head
All I sees is infa red 
Smoke another cigarette 
I’ve been feelin fuckin stressed
Feel my heart beat in my chest
Why am I so unimpressed 
Tryna get out this depression 
But I feel so damn upset

Everyday I’m in a panic
I’m feelin manic
I’m feelin out of this planet

Honestly I cannot stand it
Losing my balance
Need to stop wasting the passion

Back in the day I was nothin
I got to work I’m becoming somethin

They either hate it or love it
I won’t act like I’m above shit

I don’t give a single fuck
(Give up)
X8

Think he high on percs
But he really poppin fentanyl 

Better get to work
Don’t end up inside a tent n fall

Bitch I go berserk 
I’ve been scream at the fuckin walls

Learn to put in work
Before you run you need to learn to crawl

Art and beat by me

RUN (PROD. BRONK)

BOP [FEAT. DHK PERK, T.J.R, & MOONLUVSLUNA] [PROD. DELIXE]

Lyrics

God I'll fucking hurt you
Murder before the fucking curfew
Talking hurtful
Being sure to
Fucking shoot
Every person
Leave you busted
Can't be trusted
You are shit
Difference is
My shits always bumpin
Always go full in
Who are you foolin
My shit just pulls in
I'm bashin skulls in
Murder everybody 'fore the fucking cops roll in
Blunts I'm always rollin
Flow is always strollin
Carts I'm always smoking
Yeah I'm always fucking tokin
Rappin skills I'm showin
Hopin I don't blow it
Fucking did my God I know it
You a fuckin hoe bitch
Shove you into my fridge
Make you feel like ice age
You are not in isis
Why u rappin like this
Might just have to try this
Nah I just siked it
My God why did I try it
Now you caught me lyin
I am always high up in defyin
I am always high I'm always flyin
Please don't let the flies in
Or ill drink the poison
Or ill let the boys in
Ever since the fucking start
I've always said I'm flipping coins and
I am so disappointed
Fucking hate my life there is no point in the end
Really hoping life just comes to an end 

Leave me fuckin dead 

Bullets in my head
Soak my hood in red
You been acting funny cuz ur not my fucking friend 

Fucking stupid bitch I fuckin hate you so damn much
Cutting up your body now it's covered all in cuts
Yuh I'm always smoking said I'm smoking on some runtz
Never said before but I'm into bubble butts
You been acting funny calling you a double cunt 

Stomping on your body crush it up like bubblegum 

Fuckin on your bitch so like I said let's have some fun 

Stupid fuckin bitch I hope your life is fuckin fucked

SO DISAPPOINTED II (prod. Brian)

ALL THE WAY THRU TOWN
@47vision
@vandalinvain
@tjronthebeat

fuKthAT w/ 47visions, Vandalinvain, T.J.R. (prod.famskiiii)

prod @ohbats

i be posted with a blick
this hoe be on my genitals she fw the clique
boutta hit this shit again
writin all my lyrics hittin shit off of my pen

pussy hoes, be stuntin, flunkin middle schooler shit
bitch caught n runnin droppin 100s, break the bank oh shit
i been passin bitches, flashin digits go up racks increase
this frag gon hit you make you swell up like a thousand bees

i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up

yeah x1000

pull out the choppa and i aim it at his face
if he wanna talk that shit i pull the trigger let it spray
room fil up with smoke, the lead is what he can taste
pop some in his body then i drain it with a blade

got a karambit, a hatchet, hack into his face
got a switchblade, a distain, for the shit he say
got a huntin knife, just run dont fight, or he gettin cut up
ak aint display, shoot him til he slump, yuh

i be posted with a blick
this hoe be on my genitals she fw the clique
boutta hit this shit again
writin all my lyrics hittin shit off of my pen

A THOUSAND BEES

A THOUSAND BEES (prod. OHBATS)

art: @ghostwheeel
prod: @vyle

LYRICS:
[TNTSLINKY]
I GOT MY BITCH FUCKIN FLOODED
UP YO ASS MY FOOT I SHOVE IT
GOT MY WRISTS ALL CUTTED
MY MAIN SHAWTY FUCKIN LOVE IT
WHEN I TAKE HER HEAD OFF
TAKE HER BODY TO THE DOCKS
JUST BOUGHT A NEW AK IF YOU WANNA FUCKIN ROCK
GUNSHOTS RIGHT OUTSIDE YO CRIB
THAT BOY HIDIN IN HIS CLOSET LIKE A FAGGOT
FUCKIN HIT HIM IN HIS RIB WHEN I STAB HIM
STRAIGHT JACKET
YEAH THEY GOT ME IN A FUCKIN STRAIGHT JACKET
ONLY WEAR HOODS CAUSE IM SICK OF ALL YO CAPPIN
AYE LIKE GET LOW GET LOW
GET YO BITCH ASS ON THE FUCKIN GROUND
FUCKIN STAB HIM IN THE FACE TILL THAT PUSSY MAKE NO SOUND
FUCKIN SHOVE HIM IN THE DIRT
I DON'T CARE I DON’T CARE 
FUCKIN SHOVE HIM IN THE DIRT
I DON'T CARE
GO CRY ABOUT IT LITTLE PUSSY I DON’T GIVE ONE FUCK
ME AND MY BOYS STUNTIN IN THIS BITCH WE GOT OUR GUNS UP
I RAN OUT OF FUCKIN BULLETS
I FUCKIN STAB HIM IN THE FACE

STAB HIM IN THE FACE [FEAT. T.J.R.] (PROD. VYLE)

HOMELANDER TOOK ME SON HEWIE (p. STILLCANDY)

BUCKET (FT. CRAIG SCISSORHANDS) (PROD. TRACY ZOMBIE)

Буду популярным и мне похуй 🥪🦵😘🎟️😘👇🧄😘🥵

RUN (PROD. BRONK)

BRONKX3

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