spider music

BRUH

stream "LOCKED IN" all platforms: https://stream.luvse.at/lockedin
lyric vid: https://youtu.be/rWX23Xzdyi0
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prod luvseat & abelskittles
luvse.at on ig
bruhmanegoddd on ig
1luvseat on twt

lyrics:
[luvseat]
stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

imma get fucked up until my eyes roll
i just made a rack, and now im balling like im michael
shawty said she want me to come thru, and i might go
man this shit too easy, i could do it with my eyes closed
maxin out my card, me and the homies, we like nice clothes
see it, imma cop it, swipe my card, because i like those
keep a choppa by my side cuz i dont fight hoes
i been going crazy, lately i been going psycho

why you talkin down to me? bro you dont know me
imma pull up, up the choppa, now im smokin on your homie
they used to show me love, but then they switched up, they some phonies
pussy swearin that he hard, i told em “pull up, better show me”
bitch im posted on your block, im creepin slowly
choppa turn u into lunch meat, cuz you talkin all bologna
im a goddess, when you talk to me, remember that im holy
bitch i made ur whole career, now you hatin, cuz you owe me

stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

[bruhmanegod]
smokin more tree, than a motherfuckin knot
im in nyc, so i got it from the ock
trap metal og, i got rocks in my socks
they all tryna know me, but im not finna talk

how yall all od off of the same ass drugs?
and yall just be payin for your buzz
and thats some lame shit
bitch i got the fuckin keys
fuck an srt
i just be swervin in the truck
thats how i lane switch

and my bitch so bad, make the other bitches look bad
get so sad, pick up your motherfuckin bookbag
spider gang the gang, and we motherfuckin cooked rap
the opps all cryin over shit that they coulda had
shoulda coulda woulda had
and they tryna pick up on the swag, tell em "put it back"
all this shit irrelevant, dont know where to even look for that

you dont like what i say? i aint industry standard
and i only speak the truth, i dont motherfuckin pander

[luvseat]
stuck in my head, i been locked in
pull up with them choppers, and we aimin at your noggin
pussy boy say that he mobbin
think you that guy, got some news, boy you not him
stuck in my head, i been locked in
i been going up, i dont think that im stoppin
look at my numbers im poppin
talk down to me, and the bros get to moppin

ALL PLATFORMS

LOCKED IN w/ BRUHMANEGOD (LYRIC VID IN DESC)

prod. landfill

original: https://soundcloud.com/sybyr/i-dont-like-you

i don't like you (sybyr remix)

prod. @elixrrrr + @neargxx

they dont think i'm cool enough

i just hopped outta bed with the same fit on
let the feel good in, turn the lame shit off
i can get real high, i can take this fall
it's the end of all

take a week, get right
it'll save your life
and your voice still fine
if the numbers die

they must think that you pissed off or sum
you ain't ever gon stop for none
i'm playin the game, i caught the slug
you get in the way, i gotta run

i got the gold x4

you ain't on shit, don't got the role
let em live, let em sit, do it all alone
there ain't a thing like me in they bones

i just hopped outta bed with the same fit on
let the feel good in, turn the lame shit off
i can get real high, i can take this fall
it's the end of all

don't got nothing else, i gotta get this shit together
i ain't paying any mind to the pressure, it's whatever
i could talk about myself but what about you
too much money to be made to be runnin round confused

i got the gold x4

they act like they ain't feelin nothing but they feelin sum fasho
they act like they ain't hearing nothing when they pop out to the show
they ain't gon never understand, they only come around to smoke
you get the fame, then the bag, you know all of it's a joke
grip the pill and the pole, watch how long you keep a soul
yea, you in control, bitch, bought and never sold
and this shit is getting old, bitch, toss it in the hole

they don't think i'm cool enough

#livinweird (prod. elixr + near)

SHOUTOUT ICP

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

Think before I speak, uh huh
No practice ‘fore I preach, uh huh
Ion stream, I’m bumping leaks, uh huh
I’m geeked up in my seat
I’m up all night, I’m up all week, uh huh
Your sleep is for the weak, uh huh
Blue light come out my screen, uh huh
I post before I eat, uh huh

Like bitch I got that shit on me
Bitch I got that shit in me
Life too short for misery
Living on my twitter feed
I’m dmt and ketamine
Serotonin, dopamine
There really is no hope for me
But ain’t that how it’s supposed to be
The algorithm’s broken me
That’s all I got
These thoughts don’t do nothing but just stir inside the pot
Too many opinions, they just bring my brain rot
Eggs all in a basket, eventually become a
Bird brain

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

bird brain (prod. shaggy the airhead of ICP)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS DO IS RIGHT
THAT I SHOULD FIGHT IF HEAVEN POURS!
I AM VERY VERY SORRY
MY APOLOGIES
FOR COMING OFF SO HARSHLY

IMPART ME
SECOND CHANCE
SO I CAN DANCE THE WAY YOU WANT ME
YOU NAZI

GOT ME!
TAKE A LOT MORE THAN THAT TO TOP ME
SOFT AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM A RETARD

HE TRYNA BE HARD
WE TRYNA BE SAFE
BY MAKING IT HARD
FOR YOU TO CREATE
NIGGAS THAT HEARD OF ME FIGHT AND DEBATE
I DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP UH HUH

SKIPPING TO THE STORE I GOT A RED HOOD ON
SALVIA WE RIPPING OUT A TEN FOOT BONG

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH BURNING NEEDLES IN HER BRAIN
DIVINORUM IN HER VEINS

GUESS SHE WAS ON LEXAPRO
THE COMBO MADE HER GO INSANE

SHE FEEL CALMER ON COCAINE
(TRUE STORY)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT DEFUSE IT
I AM CALM 
I AM LUCID
THEY BETTING ON
THAT HE LOSE IT
NEVER HAD IT TO START WITH

BREAK YOU LIKE USING GUITAR PICK
CONSTIPATED ALWAYS MAKING THAT HARD SHIT
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

I KNOW HOW TO LIVE
I KNOW HOW TO DIE TOO
YOU COULD JUMP OFF A BUILDING
EAT MUSHROOM FOR HEALING
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYES TOO

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

the irony is crazy

Lyrics:

Darkie why you looking so sad?
go and take a walk or write a song up on your notepad!
for what you have you should be grateful 
why aren’t you more glad?
“yo keep on killing shit” 
“ill see you later”
“oh for sure man”

it’s been a fat ass minute aint been feeling right
a hypochondriac dissatisfied my room got no light
at times
fuck all of the people judging you got no right 
and neither do i 
the sight of new eyes
a side of you cries

man it’s been a minute i been feeling bad
but i been fighting 
I’m enlightened to the fact that i have limited time
i get to spitting these rhymes
and lay a shit in your mind 
they want my lips intertwined 
so they can leave me behind

but i will not submit i will survive
go make a difference while you are still alive 
to be the bigger man requires that you standing high
the bigger man the more time he fall before he die

there will always be a clown here to fake a smile, for you
running through the town laughing i despise you too
HAHA HAHA HAHA oh did i surprise you cool
“get up” “do i gotta” “why don’t you arise you fool?“

look at me i put a face on 
wow
look at me i put a show on
when i go on

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

laugh at the clown and his makeup
how does he feel when we wake up

i don’t know 
and i don’t care
I’m unaware of how he faring
glaring 
staring 
at him so intently 
at the fair inside the tent he

dance
for the people
dance like you mean it
motherfucker everybody be too pussy to move
but grip they dick in they room
how the fuck did we ever put a stick in our moon
it’s funny I’m a cartoon

but keep it realer than a bitch
or her nigga that wanna feature
lemme teach ya how i deal with these reachers that tryna leech us

keep the fuck to my self
and my spiders we throw a circus
for the good of my health
i make entertaining the purpose of it

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

sing along have a ball
when the clown slip and fall

HA HA HA HA HA

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

when the jester get mad
put a gun in his hand

BA BA BA BA BA BA

rest in peace to robin williams
here to act for god and villains
brightest person darkest feelings
interfere with satan's dealings

HAHA (PROD. WENDIGO)

lil darkie - shoot people you dont like [prod wendigo]

prod. beamy & ssylvann

where you takin me no i never agreed to this
do you get paid for this
hi i'm a slave to this
what you want, what you want, what you want?
what you want, what you want?
i'm in the back of the classroom again
again
what do i got inside this backpack of mine
a lethal weapon
stood at the front and i pulled out my gun

who the fuck do i shoot first, you or myself?
myself of course, of course
not my fault that you never picked me for shit
i don't give a fuck if i have bad grades i'll kill you all, you all
and then i'll kill myself in the bathroom stall
my life stolen from me

I WILL NOT SKATEBOARD IN THE HALLS

ERIC NORTH, JOHNNASCUS, HMK, BLCKK, BMG, WENDIGO, LIL CUBENSIS, ROYALTY THE KIDD, AFOURTEEN) (PROD. WENDIGO) ( livs_onlyfans_/ cover girl )

METHHEAD FREESTYLE

@jamesgorczyca1

ARE YA, ARE YA WINNIN'?
OH, OH, OH
GUESS THE MONEY MAKE ME HAPPY, RIGHT?

ARE YA WINNIN' SON?
AIN'T EVEN ALIVE, WHAT YOU THINK?
SAY I'M DOIN THE MOST I DON'T THINK I DID ENOUGH
YOU GOT EVIL INSIDE
GIVIN IT ALL TO THE GHOST, A TOAST TO GETTIN UP
YEH, YEH
I THINK I HEARD YOU BITCH ENOUGH
IMA HANDLE THIS NEUTRALLY
IF I SAY WE NOT FRIENDS PLEASE DON'T SHOOT AT ME x_x
FUCK THE HATE I'M GROWIN BEAUTIFULLY
THEY DON'T WAN SEE IT
THEY USE THE INTERNET SO I KEEP EM MUTED
RESEARCHIN ME LIKE A STUDENT
IF YOU LISTENIN YOU PROLLY STUPID
I SWEAR TO THE CHRISTIAN GOD
TRY TO REFUTE IT, DM ME A JOKE
EVERYTHING'S GETTIN HOT
AND I DON'T LIKE HUMANS
LEAVE ME ALONE

AWFUL UGLY HOW THEY WANT ME
I NO LONGER FEEL LIKE FUCKIN RHYMING
I'LL SEE YO ASS AT THE POTLUCK
(IT'S NEXT THURSDAY, IF YOU LATE I SWEAR TO GOD!)
I REMEMBER WHEN I HAD A LOT OF LOVE
WASTIN TIME BEIN YOUNG, KILLIN OURSELVES
WE OLDER NOW, WE STILL KILLIN OURSELVES

TOBACCO OUT THE BOWL, FUCK IT, I'M CRAZY
FEEL LIKE AN OUTSIDER, FEEL LIKE AN ORPHAN
JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS I WISH I WAS ABORTED
I ONLY GET PAID IF YOU THINK I'M IMPORTANT
THAT SHIT SORDID
FUCK IT, FORCE THIS COURSE OF TORMENT
IT'S NOT A GAME, IT'S A TOURNAMENT
YOU GOT IT ALL, AND YOU WHORIN IT
I FEEL LIKE ENO
I WANNA RIP OUT YA THROAT WITH MY JAW
¿TIENES HAMBRE, PUTANA?
GO MAKE A KEYNOTE ON HOW I'M A DOG
I'M BUMPIN KINO @BLCKK
I'M AT THE LOT AND I'M DODGIN THE SHERIFF
I BOUGHT MY OWN POT SO YOU KNOW I AIN'T SHARIN
UNLESS YOU MY FRIEND OR UNLESS YOU MY PARENTS
I'M FUCKIN HOT LIKE THE SMOKE IN MY LARYNX
I FORGOT THAT I GOTTA FORGET ABOUT CARIN
I FORGET I GO OUT ON A WALK AND I SCARE EM
ALL THESE ARTISTS JUST WANT WHAT I'M NOT, IT'S APPARENT
IMA FALL TO MY KNEES AND THEN GRAB THE KATANA
I AIN'T ASHAMED OF THE WAY I WAS BROUGHT UP
FEEL LIKE SINCE99 AND NLE CHOPPA
I FEEL LIKE JASIAH SINGIN THE OPERA
I FEEL LIKE YUSSUF FEEL LIKE HAMZA
YOU FEEL LIKE SMOKIN? I DON'T WANNA
POLITE AS FUCK BUT I'M THE WRONG ONE
BRUHMANE, BRUH, LOOK WHAT YOU GONE DONE
I FUCK WIT HOUSTON THAT'S MY TOP CITY
KEEP THESE SPIDERS THAT I GOT WIT ME
CUZ I KNOW THAT THEY WOULD NOT LET ME
(DO SOME BULLSHIT RIGHT?)

AWFUL UGLY HOW THEY WANT ME
I NO LONGER FEEL LIKE FUCKIN RHYMING
I'LL SEE YO ASS AT THE POTLUCK
(YOU BETTER BRING FOOD OR YOU BETTER NOT COME AT ALL!)
I REMEMBER WHEN I HAD A LOT OF LOVE
WASTIN TIME BEIN YOUNG, KILLIN OURSELVES
WE OLDER NOW, WE STILL KILLIN OURSELVES

are ya winnin'? (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMiAtWUjAJE
lyrics:

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket
and fuck yo skin
i'll rip it off i’ve fucking had it
from deep within
i'm oh so proud to be a faggot
if you wanna fight 
in the dead of night
i got watchu want!
i'm like metaknight

mother fucker if you talking to me
i got that shit on my hip 
and it come with a grip and i call it
a glock with a beam
baby pop that ass one time
baby drop that ass to the floor one time for a nigga
i remember when my ass did time
i remember taking shots of circa no talk just liquor 

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket

BATSHIT (PROD. MUD) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

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