BRUH

ambient/psychedelic/experimental rage tracks brought to you by beamy aka bruhmanegod. heat only.

RED WAVE

SPIDER GANG VOL 3

Vibes

Ⓐ part. 5

prod me

they tryna prove that they can rap, but no they cant
validate my validation, stroke my pants
i aint holdin hands but you can hold my bands
i aint holdin hands if you gon fold like that
woke up once again its just another day
thought you was a rapper you got none to say
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away

if my son afraid, i'll throw my son away
if that bitch is bad i'm gonna fuck her face
and that bitch an animal, gnaw on my fingers
spider gang the clique got everybody triggered

ima throw away the whole kid

only triple that i fuck wit is triple six
delete your brothers and your cousins, yall little kids
dont worry what i'm speakin on, it's family business
stop tryin hard to be in it, you barely wit it
sun out, moon out, gun out
i'm wit my brothers
what now, who now, fuck out
you undercover
they tryna prove that they can rap, but no they cant
validate my validation, stroke my pants
i aint holdin hands but you can hold my bands
i aint holdin hands if you gon fold like that
woke up once again its just another day
thought you was a rapper you got none to say
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away

frick suckaz (prod. me)

burn (fony wallace + fifty grand + maxvon)

K1TEzzZ (feat. BRUHMANEGOD)

stream "LOCKED IN" all platforms: https://stream.luvse.at/lockedin
lyric vid: https://youtu.be/rWX23Xzdyi0
02
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)

lyrics:
ya
i been living my life in a different color
uh
been looking at it different
they could never manage
what to do in my position
lookin in the mirror
thinking im the opposition
too afraid to scream
cuz i know god listens

but i had to let it out
pressure from a night of
broken bottles
gotta sweat it out
break another promise
i cant say that
you would never doubt
we gotta go a different way
cuz i know theres a better route

[mental breakdown]

they tryna take me out but i dont got the time for em
[x4]

[breakdown continues]

Listen

COLORS(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

PROD. @jamesgorczyca1

THIS WHAT YOU GET
I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY MAMA
THIS WHAT YOU RAISED
I'MA THROW MY LIFE AWAY
I'MA KILL MYSELF ONE DAY
I'MA KILL MYSELF ONE DAY
THAT'S OKAY
I GOTTA FANTASIZE BOUT SUM
I JUST LIVE FOR THE EXCITE
I DON'T WANNA TAKE A BREAK
I DON'T WANNA EXERCISE
AND ALL THESE NEVER WANTS PILE IN MY MIND
MAYBE I'M BETTER OFF DYIN' IN THE LIGHT
THAT'S ALRIGHT
I WON'T PLAY THE VICTIM
I WORK ALL DAY TO GET SUM
I THINK I NEED A PICK UP
I'M SELFISH AND VINDICTIVE
AND NOW MY WORK IS OVER
AND I'M UP ON THE POSTER
I LEAVE THE CHILDREN BROKEN
NOW THEY AIN'T EVER SOBER
INTERNET IS BLEEDING THRU MY EYES
I WANNA BE LIKE YOU, I'M BLEEDING OUT MY ARMS
GET SOME MONEY THEN WE GOIN' UP TO MARS
FOR SOME HAPPINESS, IT'S CLOSE, BUT NO CIGAR
GETTIN' REST
I WON'T EVER SEE YOUR FACES AGAIN
SHOUTOUT FRIENDS
THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT'S UP IN MY HEAD
WHAT'S THE POINT
IF EVERY SINGLE TIME I WAKE UP ANNOYED
I'M IN THE VOID
FLOAT AWAY, IT SOUNDS LIKE SUM I'D ENJOY
CLOSER TO MY HEART
OPEN MY CHEST WITH A BRICK
GOT SO MANY GIFTS
BUT MY PASSION DON'T WANT TO STICK
TAKE ME OFF THE SONG MY FRIEND
JUST TAKE ME OUT THE MIX
YOU CANNOT FIX SOMETHING
THAT DOES NOT WANT TO BE FIXED
DON'T GIVE UP
DON'T GIVE UP
DON'T GIVE UP
DON'T GIVE UP

KILL YOURSELF (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

https://youtu.be/szT1zb5dkng

prod. @skotskr
cover by @salvatore.zed

you will get fucked up

equip the wicked witch
and swing my fist
into the pit
i dont talk to niggas
take my dick
ill break it through you
bitch
big dog
fuck a label
ima make em
drink my piss
fuck the show
i blow the venue up
and make em not exist
aH
FUCK IT UP

im getting tired
im in the fire
im tryna make it
before i retire
getting a tat
on my arm thats a spider
up in the trees
i got me a sniper
uh
fuck the game like im gay
uh
body a rapper
filet
uh
boy get the fuck out
the way
uh
i got a bag to chase
fuck it up

i break down the walls
this shit a beat down
i will never let down
i break the walls
i break the walls
and i will never let down i
break the walls
break the walls
break the walls

fuck it up

THE SAME THING OVER & OVER (PROD. WENDIGO)

PROD. @dimalamperd

MY GOD
I PRAY THEY DON'T TAKE ME TONIGHT
IT AIN'T NO REASON OR SEASON REQUIRED
TO TRY TO FIGHT

DECAYING CARCASS
DECAYING CARCASS

HAVE YOU EVER SEEN A DEAD BODY?
GOT DEBT ON ME
AND HE LOOKIN OUT FOR SOMEONE ELSE TO WET HOMIE
AS I PLED NOT ME
AND I SAID SORRY
AND HE FILL ME UP WITH HOLES RIGHT IN THE PARTY

NEVER WAS ENOUGH
GET YOU IN THE GUT
BET YOU FEELIN TOUGH AS A BITCH
LIKE WUSSUP
THEN YOU START TO THINK
AND YOU FUCKED UP
NOW YOU FUCKIN DONE WHAT YOU DID
I'LL EXPLAIN IT IN A WAY YOU UNDERSTAND
AIN'T NOBODY FUCKIN WITH YOU NOT EVEN YA MANS
FAKE ANOTHER FLEX
WASTE AND NOW REGRET
PUT IT ON THE SET
BREAK MY FUCKIN NECK

I GIVE YOU MY BEST
I AIN'T SENDIN THREATS
I GUESS I BETTER SMOKE THIS QUICK
CUZ YOU GON SMOKE ME NEXT
AND IT'S LAME FOR REAL
WHAT A SHAME FOR REAL
I THOUGHT WE WAS BOUTA BREAK THIS FUCKIN CHAIN FOR REAL

DECAYING CARCASS
DECAYING CARCASS

MY GOD
I PRAY THEY DON'T TAKE ME TONIGHT
IT AIN'T NO REASON OR SEASON REQUIRED
TO TRY TO FIGHT

DEATH BREATH (PROD. DIMALAMPERD)

FT. @ssjcxrpse
PROD. @novafled

BEAMY:

BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS
BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS

EVERYONE IN THE CLUB LOOKIN RAT SHIT TODAY
I AIN'T BOUT LETTIN NO MORE THAT RAP SHIT IN MY WAY
I CUT THE FAT OFF BUT THAT AIN'T HAPPENIN TO MY STEAK
I GOT A MILLION MORE I'M PACKIN INTO MY PACE
YOU AINT SO HARD BOY YOU GOT THE WACKEST SHIT IN THE PLACE
PULL UP AND PARK IT BEFORE I SMACK THE BITCH IN HIS FACE
BITCH I'M FROM THE BAY AYE
DON'T FUCK WIT LA AYE
I'MA OWN A FARM BEFORE I DRINK OUT OF A BABY
I AIN'T MONKEYING AROUND UNLESS YOU BOUTA PAY ME
I'M A FUCKIN PRICK BUT YOU A MUTHAFUCKIN LAME AYE
I'M JUST TRYNA BE ME
AIN'T NOBODY BEAMY
I'MA COOK AND EAT, EAT
HOOK ON THE MEAT, MEAT
I CAN'T EVEN HEAR THE PEOPLE TRYING TO DELETE ME
IN THIS MOFUCKA WITH THE PEACE LIKE A TREATY

BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
FUCK ALL MY OLD FRIENDS
EVERYTHING I EVER PUT MY ALL INTO IS GOLDEN
SOUL NEVER SOLD BITCH
FLAME IS EMBOLDENED
BEAMY GOD, CULT
IS THE LANE OF THE CHOSEN

BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS
BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS
BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS
BACK ON MY BULLSHIT
YALL BOUTA FEEL THIS

CXRPSE:

I'M LIKE HOMELANDER IN THIS BITCH
YEA I'M STRONGER, I'M BETTER
THEY COULDN'T COMPETE WITH US
NAH, NOT EVER
I'MA GO COUNTIN THE PROVOLONE AND THE CHEDDAR
ONE DAY I'LL DIE AND I'LL BE ON SOME NIGGA'S HEADER
STILL I'M KILLIN IT WITH NO BOOTH
SMOKIN ROLLIES, SPITTIN' OUT A TOOTH
NIGGAS LOOKIN SAD THEY AIN'T EATIN NO FOOD
HOW THEY MAD AT ME CUZ I'M SPITTIN MY TRUTH
LIKE EVERYTHING I SAY CORRUPTING THE YOUTH
WE SMOKIN LOUD WE AIN'T ROLLIN NO BOOF
CUBE SITTIN DOWN, CHILLIN ON THE STOOP
I'M ULTIMATE LIKE DENZEL SAID
SWITCH IT UP LIKE DENZEL SAID
I'M EVIL LIKE THE DREADS ON DENZEL HEAD
IT'S FOR MY GANG, LEAVIN EVERYONE ELSE DEAD
I'M THINKIN BOUT TRAVELING OUT OF THE STATE
WHAT DO WE DO WITH THE MONEY, OKAY
I HAVE AN IDEA, HEAR ME OUT
I BRING THE GUAAAAAAP TO NEW YORK

BOMB (FT. CXRPSE) (PROD. NOVAFLED)

prod. @chase_noir

Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy

It’s a fungus
Music is destructive
I ain’t out in public
Totin’ all them guns and shit

Kill for a killin’, yea
Kill for a killin’, yea
Kill for a living, yea
Now they asses not living, yea

Lie to your face
Lie to your face, yea
Lie to your face, yea
Lie to your face, yea

Lie just to make you feel alive for a second
Lie in a place, I’m finna die for the record

How you bouta let them tell you you ain’t got the gold?
Yea, I just want that guap, guap, I’m bouta sell my soul
I think we can all agree this shit is getting old

Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go

Bitch, drugs on top of drugs on top of drugs on top of more
Aye, my bitch finna top me up, my bitch finna top me up fasho
Aye, my shit is gettin hot, its gettin hot, I’m gettin cold
Get that money for them people I don’t trust and I don’t know
They gon’ fuck me out my money, they gon’ tell me I’m the goat
Yea they throwin’ up that money while I’m spinnin’ round the pole

Bitch I’m in the jag, yuh, speeding past
Make sure that I get them clicks, or get in last
Really wish that things ain’t have to work like that
Bitch I’m outta breath, they don’t deserve my last
You know I put in that work until it hurt my back
Know this shit is such a curse, want a reverse time-lapse
Couldn’t tell you all the hurt that I observed like that
Guess I’ll pop another perc and I’ll reserve my past

Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy

Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go

They say yea yea, I say nah
They don’t like, they don’t like that shit at all
Guess I’m just a pessimist cuz I be so upset with shit
And I only hate the music because I be so obsessed with it
Bitch I’m only here to talk my shit for the moment, only get one chance
And nobody tryna listen ‘less I’m killing or I do my dance
You could be the hardest, never lackin, and still shit your pants
Ain’t it really something, passing judgment at a single glance
2022 rap is a fad and all these rappers cap
I hate coming to LA cuz of all these faggots that I have to dap
They say I better censor myself or I’ll never get a deal
I swear there ain’t nothing sacred, there ain’t nothing left that’s really real
Everyone stuck in a pissing match, no they don’t really feel
I just puff my vape to get the headrush, feel it in my heels
My bro just got a 5 milli dollar deal but he gon steal from me
And I ain’t sign no NDA so I ain’t keeping shit concealed
Hahahahaha, fuck you thought it was
Ima blow you off the map, crater
See yo ass later, little stupid ass hater
Thought you was my brother, you was just an invader
At this point I only give a fuck about getting funds up
And my lil baby badder than a bitch, and I smack that dump truck
Its like 99.9% of rappers, they all dumb fucks
Even they managers be poppin pills and getting fucked up
I’m right across the street from *redacted* records with a .50 cal
I’m really killin shit, thinking bout the guap that its gon get me now
Fuckin hate this rap shit, someone dump me, someone get me out
2022 rap, shitty people making shitty sounds

2022 rap #validproclamation (prod. chase noir)

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)

@ssjcxrpse
@sybyr

produced by @prodraccoonz & jconthetrack

feed the earth (ft. CXRPSE + Sybyr) (prod. raccoonz + jconthetrack)

produced by @yebutnobutye & @bnyx

i'm in the crowd, ritual is unfounded
feelin so unsound, but it ain't gettin me down
they talk the loudest, but ain't sayin it proud
i'm blockin out all the sound and it ain't gettin me down
they gon like what they like what they like what they like
they gon hate what they can't understand
they gon fight, catch a left and a right
outta spite, tryna pin and decide what i am

for myself imma bleed
in the fall, blood on the leaves
bitch i'm fading away
when i'm gone, earth gon remain
you can kneel or pray
i got a lot to give and i got a lot to take away
till my essence decay
back to the void from whence i came

they gon lie like they hearin it
eye of the pyramid, die for the ignorant
cry over spirit, disguise in a lyric
it's time for the dearest demise of your fear of it
siphon my extremities, feed to the vulture
demon of culture, fiend of exposure
dream of a better place to leave your enclosure
eat till it's over

i'm in the crowd, ritual is unfounded
feelin so unsound, but it ain't gettin me down
they talk the loudest, but ain't sayin it proud
i'm blockin out all the sound and it ain't gettin me down
they gon like what they like what they like what they like
they gon hate what they can't understand
they gon fight, catch a left and a right
outta spite, tryna pin and decide what i am

for myself imma bleed
in the fall, blood on the leaves
bitch i'm fading away
when i'm gone, earth gon remain

gift of ignorance (prod. 26girls + BNYX®)

ft @ssjcxrpse + @jamesgorczyca1
prod. @sybyr

LYRICS: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nz7NLlJKF6E

lack of function (ft. CXRPSE & JAMES GORCZYCA) (prod. Landfill)

blind (prod. sapjer)

some men will fight. some die. some live by the knife.
and some by the sword of the samurai.

BUSHIDO (PROD. SOLSA)

[2019]
art: @lildvrkie

everybody get the fuck out
i am bouta blow a bitch down
ima sit unload a sick round
everybody get the fuck down
fuck all of that cess in my space
i cant love a soul, i erase
every single peer on fake shit
ima beat your face in till i hate it

hatred (fuk your life)
hatred (fuk your soul)
hatred (hope your thoughts)
hatred (kill your soul)

fuck your life
fuck your soul
hope your thoughts
kill your soul

hatred! (prod. me)

VICODIN FAGGOT (FT. MADJAX)  (PROD. DLTZK)

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

@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)

13TH (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

LAME (FT. LIEU/ TEENAGE DISASTER)

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