to boner fart<3
       
        
              -DASP, BLCKK

GO KICK ROCKS (Feat. BLCKK)

@BLCKK
@jamesgorczyca1
Lyrics:
i been up late
uh
only thing i think about is my death
if he wan talk we gon put him to rest
i got a tattoo
in arabic
it say mercy
and its on my chest
this aint no bb gun shoot through the vest
my bitch look at me and say im the best
uh
shoutout to james 
because we in texas
been making more money
i been acting reckless
i hop in the plane and we bombing the nexus
fight you with both hands im ambidextrous
like blckk said
he shouldve killed me the second he wanted me dead
i got a reticle thats on my head
feel like a target while lying in bed
dont like niggas that wanna ride my dick
not afraid not gonna hide my shit
wake the fuck up wanna slice my wrist
i wanna see blood when i swing my fist
dont need a gun
pussy im equipped
like ben 10 i got the omnitrix
slim jesus drill time when i see that bitch
we flatten his body and then we up and dip

Listen

MERCY W/BLCKK(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)

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)

PROD. @sadbalmain
+ @outby16
+ @thorns9696

A LONELY NIGHT
I'M BEGGIN FOR SOMEONE TO CALL
AND ALL I KNOW IS FORFEIT
I'M REARRANGED AND THE MESS INSIDE OF ME IS IRREPLACEABLE 
PUT ME IN MY PLACE FOR MY MISTAKES

I DON'T EVEN WANNA DO SHIT
I AM JUST A NUISANCE
I DON'T WANNA LOSE YOU THOUGH
OVERCOME BY THE CONFUSION
WHAT'S THE RESOLUTION
DO I STAY OR DO I GO
REPRESSION TURNS INTO REGRESSION TURNS INTO REGRET
BY THE WAY, I'M LOST WITHOUT YOU
I'M SO LOST ABOUT YOU

THE MOMENT I SAW YOUR FACE
WHEN I CAST MY HEART AWAY
NEVER FELT SO ASHAMED
YOUR BEAUTIFUL SMILE 
AND THE WAY YOU TOLERATE MY IMPERFECT WAYS
I'M GONNA MAKE IT UP
I DON'T WANNA JUST GIVE UP
MAYBE I SHOULD JUST COUNT MY BLESSINGS
IT TAKE NO EFFORT TO GIVE YOU LOVE
SCREAMING TO THE WORLD WHAT I LOVE MOST
BABY I'D DIE TO HOLD YOU CLOSE

I DON'T EVEN WANNA DO SHIT
I AM JUST A NUISANCE
I DON'T WANNA LOSE YOU THOUGH
OVERCOME BY THE CONFUSION
WHAT'S THE RESOLUTION
DO I STAY OR DO I GO
REPRESSION TURNS INTO REGRESSION TURNS INTO REGRET
BY THE WAY, I'M LOST WITHOUT YOU
I'M SO LOST ABOUT YOU

I'M A PIECE OF SHIT (PROD. SADBALMAIN + OUTBY16 + THORNS)

nobody in this bitch work harder than me
except for cxrpse but i’ma compete for real
i ain’t fuckin with nobody beats for real
raccoonz & beam bouta eat for real
cuz real is real, I’m keepin it real
i don’t need a pill, i don’t need a steel
i don’t need a pole on the side of my hip
i don’t need a goal when i ride in the whip
addicted to rappin’ I’m tryna quit
alive in this bitch, i’ma die in this bitch
i ain’t lying to kids, i’ma brighten the dim
i ain’t tryin too much, i’ma hide in the sticks
and my brother is Flvd, he ain’t hidin the stick
i’m trying to get him to quiet a bit
but it’s how it is, the life of the pimp
my guys with me, my guys is it
shoutout eddy he be workin hard too
spider gang ain’t no fuckin cartoon
spittin bars but I’m making art too
i’ma hit his ass with the harpoon
i only said that shit cuz it rhymed
i don’t gotta rush, i don’t even need time
she givin a smirk, I’m closing the blinds
i do what i do, just open your eyes
when i get a gun, i hope i don’t have to shoot
no, i’ma keep grabbin the loot
I’m back in the booth, he giving me attitude and crap for rappin’ the truth
you lackin the juice, the sauce is absent too
all i can do is laugh at you
i work till i’m black and blue and i got the stats to prove i cannot lose
i don’t need to hate, I’m up doin research late
i don’t need to keep the gate
i see my fate, every time i breathe is pain, that’s why i’ma lead the way
i keep the pace deleting the needless waste cuz it can all be replaced
(it can all be replaced)
(it can all be replaced)
nobody in this bitch work harder than me
except for cxrpse but i’ma compete for real
i ain’t fuckin with nobody beats for real
raccoonz & beam bouta eat for real
cuz real is real, I’m keepin it real
i don’t need a pill, i don’t need a steel
i don’t need a pole on the side of my hip
i don’t need a goal when i ride in the whip

nobody be working as hard
as me or beamy
we making this money
yall coppin the beanies
im flipping my wrist like
im baking the ziti
i promise you that 
you could never see me

i dont wanna be your favorite artist
half of these rappers so retarted
everyday i feel like a target
i am a whore my soul on the market

keep riding the wave
you rotting away
there aint no competition you not in the way
im mean like a bitch when she ovulate
feeling especially spiteful this time of day
i never wanted to rap
id rather be farming
me and beamy be going the hardest
i be ashing roadies on the carpet
want us in yo city then we charging
niggas be rapping like this it dont make sense
cuz i gotta do all this shit or ill starve
what happened to rap? what happened to bars?
cuz everyone suck or they talk about cars

fuck i aint having that
dont fuck with niggas get out of my habitat
i stay off the internet where all the faggots at
all that we done promise you is not passing that
fading with me yeah i feel like attack attack
drop a whole tab of the acid
and pass it back
i do not fuck with no rappers and matter fact
ill smack the shit out of yo lying
and rabid ass

we leaving them with no oxygen
fuck what you heard i am not your friend
fuck you niggas im not finna play pretend
me and beamy not gon say this shit again

THE JUICE & THE SAUCE W/BRUHMANEGOD(PROD.RACCOONZ)

OVERLORD, WARLORD(PROD.RACCOONZ)

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)

PILLS EMPTY

rn @954eddison @bruhmanegoddd @ssjcxrpse @lildvrkie prod.bmg

LEVITY

LEVITY - TRIPLE777 x YUNG FLEX (PROD. BMTJ)

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