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SPIDERGVNG

SPIDERRRRRR GANGGG

PROD. ME
I’M 21 NOW AND I DON’T FEEL DIFFERENT

yea yea (say ten) (prod. me)

LYRICS:
NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE IF YOU FALL OFF
NIGGAS MIGHT PUT YOU IN A COFFIN
OFTEN
I BEEN SITTING SMOKING STEADY COUGHING
DROPPING
SONGS ON THE KIDS HOP-SCOTCHING
POPPING
SHOTS AT THE LAMES WHY YOU STALKING?
MOPPING
FLOORS WITH THESE NIGGAS NO STOPPING
TOPPING
EVERYTHING A HATER DO 
NOT BEEN
HUSTLING
HOMIE HOW YOU GONNA GET GUAP THEN?

I BEEN IN THIS WORLD TOO LONG
TO DEAL WITH ALL THESE NIGGA’S BULLSHIT
AND ALL THESE NIGGA’S HATE

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU 

I JUST WANNA GO MY WAY
THESE NIGGAS TALK
THEY ON AN ISLAND AWAY
I SAY
DON’T WAIT FOR ME MY FRIEND
WE SKATE ON STARS
WE’RE FINDING OUR DAY

TO SHINE SO BRIGHTLY OVER HEAD
MY MIND RESTS LIGHTLY ON MY BED
I CARE TOO MUGH WITHOUT MY MEDS
IT’S FUCK THEM NIGGAS TIL I’M DEAD

WHEN I’M DEAD I’LL REST
BLOW IT OUT MY CHEST SLOW
WHEN ALL’S SAID I’M NEXT BITCH
SHOW ME HOW YOU LET GO

I JUST WANNA TALK MY SHIT
YO HEAD GET SPLIT YOU STEPPING I LET IT SPRAY
THERE’S NO DEBATE TO ME MY FRIEND
I’LL END RESISTANCE NOW ANY WAY

CUZ NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU (PROD. HEAL)

(PROD. LIL JUDAS/LIL CUBENSIS/WENDIGO)

wait at the gates for me 
my nigga I’m dying 
fate is a weight 
debate the state of my mind
generate hate
emotion i cannot find
I’m feeling great
and i don’t have enough time

to tell you all i want to 
aint no way to rewind
the way it seems to taunt you
the world is not kind
at moments it can haunt you
when shit’s out of line
just know that I’ll be gone too
and no one will mind

and no one will mind

that you were one of many 
who were thrown to the swine
that you were sipping henny
or you tripping on wine
that someone took a bullet
put it into your spine

smile and know that
no one will mind
any moment body might break
anybody wanna die baked?
fuck yeah at this rate
pick a date
“real late”
ho it aint no debate

with no mind

with nothing in your head
ill speak my truth till I’m dead
fuck every fed
I’m getting red in the face
i aint put you in your place

will you submit?
bow down!
stare at your feet
or “look up at me take a seat”
suck on your tit
i go so dumb on the beat
bec cuz i know one day ill be under 
some feet

like you!
like you and me
best friends forever in the fucking tress
less than a feather better sail the breeze
atoms gather in the sky and in the land and seas

murderers and people that defend the bees
women and they children and the men they please
sky dimming i be grinning i can end this tease
at what’s it like to be a god brought to bend his knees


TELL US ANOTHER ONE!


“THIS IS THE STORY OF INDIAN JESUS”



THERE WAS ONCE A BOY 
WHO WAS BORN THE COLOR OF INDIGO

MOTHER FATHER EVERY ONE
DIDNT KNOW TIL HE HIT THE FLOOR

BORN INSIDE A PRISON 
AND MISSING SOMETHING IMMACULATE

AINT GOT NO MORTALITY 
TAKE HIS PARENTS A’BACK A BIT


CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR!
YA PISS POOR, DECISIONS GET YOU 
SET BACK JUST A BIT MORE
YOU SUCKING ON A SACK OF DICKS

LACK THE WIT
TO KILL DEMON 
SCREAMING IT’S A SACK HE HIT 
WACKY KID
AS IN HE A GOOFY ONE
TACKY SHIT

YOU BE DONE
IF YOU REALLY EVIL
HE CAN START A WAR

ALL HIS HOMIES DIEING
NOW HIS HEART IS COLD

PARTICLE
WEAPONS FROM THE GODS THAT INCINERATE
AND IRRADIATE

STEPPING ON THE DIRT
HATE CAN TURN THE EARTH TO A SCARY PLACE

all of the gods we know have to die
all of the gods we know have to die
no one knows where they lie

but they live on inside you in your mind
you can be whatever that you find is fine

SO HE WON THE WAR THAT MANY PEOPLE SAID WAS GREAT
WENT INTO THE WOOD FOR A MINUTE TO MEDITATE
BUT THERE WAS NO DEVIL TO INFLUENCE HIM TO BREAK
JUST A HUNGRY HUNTER WHO WANTED SOME WILD STEAK
WAIT
DO I SEE A FOOT IN THE DISTANCE
IMMA AIM AINT NO MISSING
I GOTTA FEED ALL OF MY CHILDREN
BITCH LISTEN

LET THE ARROW FLY
AND SEE AN ERA END
“I’M NOT TERRIFIED
YOU’RE A LONG LOST FRIEND”

“SEE IN A PAST LIFE YOU WERE A MAN 
I TOOK YOUR LIFE AWAY
NOW IT WAS YOUR PASS AT ME 
I FORGIVE YOU ON ANY DAY

KARMA IS A BITCH AND SHE SLAPPING WITH TIGHT HOOKS
ARMOUR ON MY HEAD BUT IT JABBED IN MY RIGHT FOOT

that was the way lord krishna died uh
flew up in the sky what a radical guy
that little darkie never fold or gave in
now i wanna rap about the place i stay in

ONE MORE!

ANDALE ANDALE
ARIBBA ARIBBA
I RUN LIKE A CHEETAH 
MAKE ART LIKE IM FRIDA

THE CEDAR IM ROLLING 
I FEED HER MY POLE N
EXPLODE MAMASITA 
WANT SALT MARGARITA

MY CHOPPA HE KICK LIKE A BURRO
IM GRIPPING THE POLE LIKE A CHURRO
GO HIT UP THE BUREAU
AND TELLING IM SELLING THIS WHITE BY THE KILO
YOU GOING EXTINCT LIKE THE PARROT FROM RIO
GO GET YO DENERO
THROW YOU IN A BARREL LIKE WALTER
YO FAULT YOU BEHAVING REAL FERRAL
YOU FALTER YOU SLIP AND WE CATCH YOU SOARING
START WALKING AT NIGHT OTHER END BY THE MORNING

IT’S A LONG BEACH

planting marijuana outside of school
panting very hard i sound like a monster
give ya kid some acid inside the concert
give the kid a quarter i can make you a sponsor

give you a gram and i can make you TO a customer
niggas go ham the crazy few wanna bust some more
you in a jam, become a nigga who want some dough
you is a lamb, the prey and you not a foe

VVV

DARKIE STILL CANNOT RAP (FT. BRAHMAN)(PROD. LIL JUDAS/LIL CUBENSIS/WENDIGO)

stainless steel in my spine 
never felt like you tried
said that we just needed time 
girl you knew that was a lie 

baby i wish ya well
cause ill be burnin in hell for ya

and i hope you sleep tight 
cause im screaming in my nightmares

i dont care about your problems
i wanna live my life, without you

and when the walls cave in and youre sleepin alone
just know that im laughing in my castle

i dont care what you said i dont care what you promised
you fucked up my life if im honest

and im sorry for yellin 
im sorry for tellin you how i felt
might as well keep my lips shut
take this abuse 
take another drink, get fucked up like kids do

and my friends said i should drop ya
what do i do
im running but i aint so fast
im just trying to put you in my past 


not gonna lie ive been lonely
bitch i dont need your fuckin company
rather be alone than waste my life away
you aint my drug aint worried bout a relapse

and when the walls cave in and youre sleepin alone
just know that im laughing in my castle

i dont care what you said i dont care what you promised
you fucked up my life if im honest

Dysfunctional (prod. CRCL)

Lyrics:

fear my sounds
where i found them
share my fountain 

run away
run or stay and fight
praying night befall my 

sight

wide eyed, bide my time
why’d i find my mind
right now

cry i lie my head down
high off of my pipe
i vow

to never be addicted again
see my ego shifting my 
friend make no mistake

i am very sick of these men
and the way the way they wanna picket my 
pen, i love i hate

the way you look at me
as if i really shouldnt be alive

as if i seem to pull at the
string that keep you fooled that you’ll survive
this

take a look around
through your iris

you never outliving that virus

decision to be living is high risk

my piss

yellow like the jello
in my big lead fridge, I

take it out and then get inside!

maybe it’ll save me from the nuclear fire

can’t stop
i aint getting tired, lie

awake at night
i count a million sheep

i spy a spider
on my ceiling he creep uh

with my niggas in the 
dead of the night

strangest figures 
silhouetted by light
wanna fight?
i would rather not dirty my art
or my heart 
with a feeling like spite

right

i yearn for a different world 
where the people not offended by my “negative” imagery
energy symmetry 
i believe theres beauty in what i make
i am the product of everything before me aint gonna fake nothing

all i did was make shit with homies and now we fucking buzzing
bumble bees the last of a dying breed with my fucking cousins
yeah, 
we just gon create for good and badness sake
we yell until the “Sleeping On Us” come awake

and I’m just looking forward to some better days
for everybody dying at a different pace
i hope that i can see you in a different place
if none of us competing then there isn’t race

i tried just
know a nigga put in that work one time
all this drawing at a table tend to hurt my spine
open up my jaw and they avert they eyes

no more
they will hear my cries, I’m
something more than you would find
by judging my spirit by my ethnic ties

black sheep
cast away

don’t come near my flock today

with the wolves 
go and play

i am not a leper 
i was born that way

and 
you are not a shepherd 
you a wolf in human clothing

fuck a nigga following
and fuck a stick you holding

i am not clay 
to manipulate for molding

i wish you saw us both same


i wish you saw us both same


no shit
this nigga doesnt give a fuck about yoooou
new shit hit just like a typhoon
don’t talk to me when I’m drawing my toons

hoe bitch
please listen to a nigga when he moving his lips
like go little indian he moving his hips
like show all the little men what doing shit is

make a decision
are you a black sheep?

there is no place like home
for the tired

you may wanna go out of your way
but every single second falling off of these days

i don’t want 
none of your
sitting and hating another

spider gang
brighter than you and yo sister and brother

I HAVE MINES
WRITE MY LINES
TAKE MY TIME
BEFORE WE DIE

WHAT HAVE WE DONE
TO HOME IN THE SKY
WANTED TO FLY
A LITTLE TOO HIGH

I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHERE I GO MICHAEL
MAYBE IM A 
MAYBE IM A FOOL I TRIFLE

I DONT WANNA SEE THE END
BUT I, I WONT STOP MARCHING, FRIENDS

WHERE DID HE COME FROM AND WHERE DID HE GO?
I SAW HIM THAT ONE TIME OUTSIDE OF A SHOW
I KNOW WHO HE IS NOW BUT I DIDNT KNOW
OF SOMETHING THAT UGLY WITH A RADIANT GLOW

BLACK SHEEP (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:

street lights 
Reds dead 
scared sprites 
Dark night 
Where’s mine 
Shared time 
In the sky 

I’ll stay alive 
I️ don’t die 
I’ll stay alive 
I️ don’t die 

My down time 
Isn’t worth tears doll

i hope you remember me (prod.solsa)

DYING IN LA [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

I AM ADDICTED TO GROOMING DOGS AND IM SICK OF IT

BLOOD MONEY

LYRICS:
i miss my home
sleep on a couch
can’t say a word
with out a doubt
i’m fucked up
cover my mouth
stuck in a cage
just let me out
i keep thinking bout things from the past
room of people i'm the only outcast
i don’t have that long before i might blast
one more drink because this might be my last
this is real life i can’t run away
i’m scratching through the floor for the escape 
if you see me right now
i can’t function
every single day a new form of some fuck shit 
love it
fuck it
i’m finna die i let the drugs hit
they don’t care if i overdose off a substance
i get away from everybody
when they meet me in person i don’t think they’d like me
ima hand them my depression since they wanna bite me
labels see me as some money but they wanna buy me 
i swear it’s all the same
i’m tired of playing games
made a bit of money now i think it’s time to focus
i don’t fuck with niggas anymore i’ll leave ya throat slit
bunch of fucking faggots finna simp over a broke bitch
i’m just in the crib while you waiting to get noticed
i don’t have the time
stop wasting my life

Listen

CURRENT STATE OF MY WELL-BEING (PROD.BMG)

people & things
@ssjcxrpse

the world is not out to get us
but i might if we step outta line

i know no one ever taught yo ass single file
gettin worked up, y'all need work on a different style

i made whole swags i dont brag none
(at all)

i went from the bay to LA like the rest
jaded to the waves, ima cry if i'm next
ima slide with the nest
i'm outside with the guests

yes i know i'm a freak :)
i contribute
i like it just as much when she do dat shit to herself tho

i am deleting y'all off of my cell phone
the beasts that i feast on the most, i dont sell those

and they wishin and ponderin
and they want me at their low, cant respond to them
all you do is talk all day, who you botherin
if you knew it in the past, know i conquered it

i'm a freak (prod. CXRPSE)

GRANDMA'S FREESTYLE w/BRUHMANEGOD & XANAKIN SKYWOK (PROD.megaTRONG)

"MONK"

LYRICS:

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

I CALLED YOU MY FRIEND FOR FUCKING WHAT SO YOU COULD FLIP THE SCRIPT
LET ME CATCH YOU TALKIN' BOUT MY NAME,
ONE MORE FUCKING TIME
BITCH I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU STAY,
WANT THAT ISSUE NOW?
I MIGHT DROP A THOUSAND ON A K,
JUST TO KNOCK HIM OUT

BET IT'S FUCK THE FUCKING COPS UNTIL I LAY YOU OUT
BET YOU HATE THE FEDS, TILL I HIT YOUR FUCKING PARENTS HOUSE
BET YOU FUCKING PUNK UNTIL I SHOW YOU WHAT MY DOGS DO
BET YOU FUCKING TOUGH UNTIL I MAKE YOU FUCKING PISS YOURSELF

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

PUNK [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

CRUMPLED SUICIDE NOTE (PROD. BABYGOTBEATZ)

PROD.SOLSA

LYRICS:
ima get older and tell everybody i rapped about killing and selling, a felon
tell my supporters that i was a shooter im flexing and totin the indian weapons
moved to la ima get a face that and then hope that the internet people get threatened
impressing and now im gon write me a bar about how ive been selling dope since i was seven
fuck rap
ill be me anyway
all the rap shit
get out of my face
think they move  
but they running in place
you got a gun
wont run a damn fade
damn
maybe i got an issue
no
the world to sensitive
i cant mention it
got couple things i cant say
cuz people bitch and shit

if i was you 
i wouldnt even say a word  
if you did what you talk about
then youd be in the dirt
if i did what you did then
id be questioning my worth
whats it really worth
when you capping for a verse 
huh? pussy

tradition is peer pressure
from the dead
looking forward to them niggas
who wan shoot me in the head
cuz im telling you these niggas
aint shit
and im upset
talking reckless online
with they feet up in a bed

all you niggas think you matter
but you dont
i grew up in a place where
you born and then you gone
all you niggas like food
so im feeding on your bones
i dont wanna hear you talk
so leave me the fuck alone

fuck these niggas
fuck a bitch
hit a lick
industry nigga shit

im into this into dick
half gay
ima hit my opps with a brick

im just a rapper
and i do rap things
i sell drugs sell guns
in the scene  


dl:
https://www116.zippyshare.com/v/5pGGivD2/file.html

FUCK RAP

(FT. CXRPSE, EDDISON, AFOURTEEN, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA, CHRIST DILLINGER, BLCKK, FL.VCO, JOHNNASCUS, DARKIE) (PROD. SOLSA/CUBENSIS/WENDIGO)

HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY SPIDER GANG!

WE CAN'T AGREE WHAT TO NAME THIS SONG (W/ SPIDER GANG)

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.)

TONSIL

I GOT YA MOMMA SUCKIN DICK IN HD THAT BITCH SHE HATE ME
PULL THE PISTOL OUT ITS GETTIN 
SPACEY ITS CRAZY

SHOOTIN BUCK SHOTS
THINK I GIVE A FUCK NOT
I DO NOT LOVE THOT
I JUST WANT THE BUTTOX

IN THE CATACOMBS WIT IT
SUCK MY DICK TILL I FINISH
BREAK THROUGH WALLS WIT MY DICK TIP

I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT WHAT YOU ON LIL BITCH PASS IT ON
THAT BOY SWEATING THROUGH THE FUCKIN ROOF HE POPPED AN ADDERALL
DOO DOO
CHOPPA BUSSIN AND IT BREAK YO ROOF TOO 

YOU A NOBODY POSTED UP ON BLUES CLUES
AND MY BOOT CONNECT TO KICKIN OUT THE BLUETOOTH
YOU KNOW NOBODY STOP CLAIMING YOU USED TOO
AND NOW HIS NOSE RUNNY RIGHT HOOK KNOCK HIS TOOTH LOOSE

LAME PEOPLE WIT A TWERP FUCK IT PASS AWAY
I NEED A BITCH TO SUCK MY DICK BEFORE I DIE TODAY
IM WITH A BITCH AND THEN SHE TWERK TILL SHE PASS OUT
SHOTTY BARREL PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH

HE AINT STRAPPED UP WIT THAT TOOL YOU BETTER GET HIM THE FUCK OUT
SHAWTY IT GO BOOF
BODIES HIT THE GROUND
CLAIM YOU SMOKIN BOOF 
BUNK DOWN BY THE POUND 
AND I GOT SOME REAL KILLAS ON YA TURF NOW

ITS A 2V1 THAT BOY HE HAD NO FUN
I GOT MY SPIDERS IN THE BACK THEY POP THE CHOP FOR SUM 
AYE GO AND POP THE TRUNK FOR SON
WE PUT HIM IN THE BACK LOADING UP THE BULLETS THEN WE SHOOT UP THE WHOLE COLTASACK

FOR REAL MY POCKETS DEEP FOR REAL
I POINT THAT LAZER AT HIS LIVER
WATCH HIS BODY SPILL OUT CHILL OUT

fuck

TONSIL (PROD. DLTZK)

hopeless fountain kingdom (Deluxe)

GOOD MOURNING! - Lil Darkie

Lyrics:
you see, i pull up to his place cuz he talkin some heat
just like he Rihanna his face i wonna beat
she come to my place yeah, just to suck my meat
i cum on her face and then cum on her feet
dont worry tho
im very tighty and clean like some listerine
im progressive like Flo on some ketamine
im gonna kill all your kids no vasectomy

[HOOK]
junk yard junk yard 
typing shit you not hard
pop out like a pop tart
then im in a cop car 
(x4)

Migraine, hello welcome back
my brain, jell-o thats a fact
I cant ever think of shit properly ever
i wonna have friends but that shit is so wack
shawty gon pull on my dick like a lever
im gonna slide up on u pull out a strap
that bitch is naughty i nut on her sweater
i got that bitch shaking like she did some crack

The fuck is wrong with this society
my mother lied to me
everyones a soulless piece of shit
they lack variety
stuck in the state of dubiety creates anxiety
i cant keep on going with this pain so fuck sobriety

[HOOK]
junk yard junk yard 
typing shit you not hard
pop out like a pop tart
then im in a cop car 
(x4)

How the-
How the fuck you gonna let them step all over you
you should pull out a knife and gut them like your supposed to do
human nature filled with strife apocalypse is overdue
my suffering will never end until my life is over too

JUNK
YARD
JUNK
YARD
JUNK
YARD
I BELONG IN A
JUNK
YARD
JUNK
YARD
JUNK
YARD
I BELONG IN A
junk yard, typing shit you not hard
i pop out like a pop tart
and then im in a cop car
i belong in a 
junk yard HAHAHA

JUNKYARD! (PROD.VILEX)

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