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Im the one who deserves the suffering and death🙋🖤🤣

(If u got a problem. Makes some beats)
lyrics:
i got 2 911's in my pocket
fucking i got 2 blunts smoke em then i lay in bed and i rot
2 magazines on my body sending 9 shots
what do i got?
i got bricks in the bungalow finna send a pack out
pockets too fat, cant move bitch im maxed out
mad dog, mad money, living in a mad house
bitch i always knew you wouldnt make it, bitch i had doubts
that boy sent bout 700 for that last ounce
that boy missing every shot i think he tabbed out
bout a 100k thats in the stash now
boutta smoke a pack and then i pass out

dont give a fuck got a beamed and its tucked like my wallet inside of my pocket your folding
im too obsessed with the racks that i got bitch need me a fix of the money im holding
i gotta get all the food on my plate bitch im buying the store like im buying the whole thing
i heard he trynna talk sweet on the mob we pull up with a chop and we made him run, bolting

get what i want and i wont wait
work too damn hard bitch i gotta full plate
too much guap stacked up gotta full safe
you aint got no dough you aint pull weight
i gotta chop and it shoot straight
i gotta cup of the duce
i make the world look like doomsday
i make em spill out koolaid
everyone trying to do what i do but i do it too easy a cool way
imma keep doing my own thing im working too hard and i dont care what you say
he trynna beef but he missing they reading his name on the mf news day
talk to your bitch, she trynna fuck, i told that hoe back touché
hold on let me switch the rhyme scheme
make this bitch look like a crime scene
im always on perfect timing
big truck with the high beams
up now, now they like me
intervals smoking lightning
i promise that im not a hypebeast
i think the louis v like me
when i put the barrel up better duck low
steady getting to the green gotta truck load
hate me but i never give a fuck though
you aint ever gonna catch me up close
12x, gotta new scope
ion need a red dot ion use those
bitch i been a great dane you a poodle
bitch fuck you i aint giving out kudos

BRICKS IN THE BUNGALOW (Buckx2)

all platforms

cockatoo (prod. egoblade)

PRODUCED BY @SSJCXRPSE
"I AM THE SON" EP JULY 25TH

IF IT EVER MATTERED COULD I MAKE IT MATTER LESS?
COULD I MAKE MATTERS WORSE?
COULD I PUT YOU TO THE TEST 
BITCH SAY IT WITH YA CHEST
EVEN IF YOU DON’T BELIEVE 
BET MY TEETH LOOKIN THE BEST
WHEN I WIPE YOU OFF THE SCREEN

IF A GOD IS IN THE SKY HOPE HE SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL
HOPE YOU LOSE YOUR FUCKIN MIND, HOPE YOU NEVER GET YOUR MAIL
HOPE YOU WASTE ALL OF YOUR TIME LIKE YOU DOIN ANYWAY
HOPE YOU TRIP WHEN YOU WALK, HOPE YOU GO TO FUCKIN JAIL

SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE

ALL THIS FUCKIN’ TIME I’M NEVER GETTIN BACK, GIVE IT BACK
FOR I COME AND TAKE IT WITH A QUICK ATTACK
SICKLE STAB INTO YOUR FUCKIN CHEST SO I CAN RIP IT BACK
WATER DOWN EVERY MEMORY YOU EVER THINK YOU HAD
WANT IT NOW, WANT IT BADDER THAN I EVER WANTED SHIT
FUCK A LAW, FUCK APOLOGIZING, FUCK A COMPLIMENT
BREAK A JAW, KEEP A COUPLE BULLETS FOR MY COMMON SENSE IF I’M WRONG
KILL ME WHERE I STAND AND DANCE ATOP THE PIT, SING A SONG

IF IT EVER MATTERED WHAT’S IT MATTER NOW?
TAKE YOUR BODY STICK IT UNDERGROUND 
SO MY MIND CAN FEEL THE SAFEST SOUND
SILENCE IS THE KEY, YOU DYIN’ NOW

SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE
SUFFER, DIE

IF IT EVER MATTERED WHAT’S IT MATTER NOW?
TAKE YOUR BODY STICK IT UNDERGROUND 
SO MY MIND CAN FEEL THE SAFEST SOUND
SILENCE IS THE KEY, YOU DYIN’ NOW

SUFFER + DIE (PROD. CXRPSE)

featuring: @sxumbagbaby
produced by: @diedinoctober
cover art by: @yipyip13

LYRICS:

[HOOK] 
I HATE THAT I WOULD HAVE TO DIE, FOR US TO RE-UNITE
I KNOW YOU STARING DOWN AT ME I SEE SPECTRES IN THE SKY
I HOPE ONE DAY STARS ALIGN, BUT NOW IT'S ME, MYSELF AND I
I PUT WALLS AROUND MY THOUGHTS SO IM STILL TRAPPED INSIDE MY MIND
(X2)

[5'4 VERSE]
I SEE YOUR FACE UP IN THE SKY JUST LIKE A CONSTELLATION
CAUGHT TO MANY BODIES IN THE PAST I MADE A COMPILATION
ALL I SEE IS RED, KNOW IM GON DIE FOR MY FUCKIN BROTHER
THIS AIN'T NICK @ NITE BUT IMMA SLIME WIT THEM MOTHER FUCKERS
HE AIN'T EVER MADE IT TO THE TRAP BUT HE A THROWER UPPER
IMMA JUMP THAT BOY LIKE IMMA DOUBLE DUTCHER

IM TALKING GUN FIGHTS, LAST LIFE, I LET OFF THAT GRAPHITE
THRASH TYPE, BITCH I SKATE THAT PUSSY LIKE A HALF PIPE
FRIED RICE, BITCH I WAS A COOK UP IN MY PAST LIFE
THERMITE, I BURN THROUGH THEM WOODS LIKE IMMA TERMITE

HOW IM COUNTING UP THESE BLUES YOU WOULDA THOUGHT I WAS A CRIP
AND SHE CALL ME LIL FIFFY FOUR GIOTTOS ON THE WHIP
WOULDA THOUGHT THAT I DO PORN GOTTA DUFFEL FULL OF DICKS
AND I GOT A NEW EXTENSION ON THIS BITCH I LET IT RIP

[HOOK]

[SXUM VERSE]
AND THE TRUTH IS ON THE TIP OF MY TOUNGE BUT I CAN'T LET IT OUT
WALLS BUILT OUT OF SILENCE SUPRISING HOW IM INPRISONED NOW
AND IM SLIPPING DEEPER AND DEEPER YEAH THATS WITHOUT A DOUBT
COME TO BLOWS WITH MY DARKEST CLOUDS THIS THE FINAL ROUND

FAR BELOW THE SURFACE, THE LIGHT IS LEAVING IT'S QUIET NOW
IT BE HARD TO KEEP IT REAL WITH ALL THIS FAKE AROUND
ATHERARIZE ME OR EUTHANIZE ME BABY JUST PUT ME DOWN
ALL I KNOW IS THAT IM BREAKING I CAN'T TAKE IT NOW

BLACKING OUT IM SEEING RED
I'M CAUGHT UP IN THAT FUCKING RAGE
556 LIKE TRIPLE 6 THEY HELL BOUND IF THEY IN MY RANGE
BROKEN HEART WE TOOK A LOSS BUT FUCK IT, THEY GON FEEL MY PAIN
WISH I COULD'VE TOOK YOUR PLACE, FOR NOW IM SPINNIN IN YOUR NAME
DOUBLE STACK MY MAGAZINE I UP THAT BITCH AND LET IT BANG
A SHOT FOR EVERY TEAR THAT FELL, WHEN I LEAVE IT WON'T BE THE SAME
GG 258 RIGHT TO MY BRAIN IT STOPS IT BUT IT FADES AWAY
ALL THESE PILLS PROLONG THE PAIN I LOVE TO SUFFER ANYWAY
HOW YOU LEAVE ME ALL ALONE IN THIS FORSAKEN PLACE
YOU SAID THAT YOU NEVER GO, THEN THEY TOOK YOU AWAY

[HOOK]

SPOTIFY

SPECTRES FT. SXUM (PROD. DIEDINOCTOBER)

produced and mixed by @jenxtoo

lyric
OH MY GOD 4x

I CANT SEE THE ONLY THING I GOT IS CANDLE LIGHT
HE GOT SQUASHED YOUD THINK THAT BOY WAS JUST A CAN OF SPRITE
NO MORE THOUGHTS IM SEEING RED UP IN MY FUCKING MIND
HOW I WALK UP IN YOUR HOUSE BUT YOU DONT WANNA FIGHT

SHOOTING THESE SHOTS HOW IM MAKIN EM DANCE
25 RACKS WHAT I KEEP IN THE BAG
IM THE COLLECTOR IM TAKING YO BANDS
UP ON THE GROUND NEED TO PICK UP YO MANS

UP IN THE DIRT HE GET PUT IN A CASKET
MY CHOPPA GON BITE IT BE BARKIN NO MASTIFF
BITCH I KNOW YOU A REAL YOU BE MOFUCKIN ACTIN
AND IM BURNING MY LUNGS I BE SMOKING ON CAT PISS

OK WASSUP MANE
OH HE WANT SOME DRUGS I GOT THAT NOVACAINE
AND I GOT ME MASK AND I WALK IN THE FUNCTION IM SHOOTING THEM DOWN
THEY STILL DONT KNOW MY NAME
BITCH IM SO HEAVY WEIGHT I JUST BE MOVING THEM POUNDS
FUCK A BELT AND CHAIN
NO SO THROW ME INTO FLAMES
WHY AM I SO GOD DAMN DERANGED

OH MY GOD 4x

I CANT SEE THE ONLY THING I GOT IS CANDLE LIGHT
HE GOT SQUASHED YOUD THINK THAT BOY WAS JUST A CAN OF SPRITE
NO MORE THOUGHTS IM SEEING RED UP IN MY FUCKING MIND
HOW I WALK UP IN YOUR HOUSE BUT YOU DONT WANNA FIGHT

OH MY GOD! (PROD. BUCKX2)

THE HOLE TRUTH (PROD. CXRPSE)

METAL SUCKS (PROD. CXRPSE)

soundcloud exclusive because we dont want another somniphobia situation.
if you did produce this tho plz let me know

SINGING SAD SONGS (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER)

her (prod. josiah3)

LYRICS:
LIKE A DYIN TREE I LET MY LIMBS FALL
AT YOUR WISH
CUZ YOUR SILENCE IS THE ONLY THING I
NEVER MISS
STILL YOUR BODY LET ME RING OUT
TOTAL BLISS
AND YOUR PROMISE BREAK A WAY TO MY HEART
JUST TO DISS

YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO EXPECT THE WORST
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO ACCEPT YOUR WORDS
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO RESPECT YOUR WORTH
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO EXPECT THE WORST

SWIMMIN IN MIRACLES
GIVIN YOU EVERYTHING TILL I HAVE GIVEN IT ALL
CHANGE LIKE THE BACK OF MY BRAIN
IT’S INCREDIBLE, NOTHING CAN WIN BUT THE THOUGHTS
PIECE IT TOGETHER LIKE BIRDS OF A FEATHER WE FALL OUT THE NEST, SUCH A LOSS
LEFT OF THE CENTER, YOUR WORD IS MY TETHER SO WHY DON’T YOU PICK UP THE CALL

YOU FINNA MAKE ME LOSE MY WHOLE MIND
YOU BEEN ON THE MIND THIS WHOLE TIME
AND I DON’T WANNA HEAR SHIT, HOLD TIGHT
YOU GOTTA KNOW THAT THIS SHIT’S NOT RIGHT
14 DAYS OF YOUR EYES SO BRIGHT
WHEN I WALK IN, WHY THE FUCK THE LIGHT DON’T SHINE?
YOU FLIP A COIN AND YOU FIGHT YOUR HIGH
WHY?

YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO EXPECT THE WORST
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO ACCEPT YOUR WORDS
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO RESPECT YOUR WORTH
YOU CAN’T EXPECT ME NOT TO EXPECT THE WORST

14 DAYS (PROD. CRYSTALDWELLER)

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SUFFER + DIE (PROD. CXRPSE)

BRUHMANEGOD

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