YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA YEA

THIS BEAT IS FUCKING DISGUSSSSSSSSSSSSSTING

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

RED WAVE

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

prod. me, as in myself, as in bruhmanegod

life aint fair to them o well
i aint there for them o well x2

marching in a pattern lemmings stay in line
marching all together just to stay alive
marching whether weather ever, day or night
does it ever get better, hey it might

you dont work enough, aint got a place to stay tonight
if you want it all you gotta pay the price
if it meant you'd survive then would you take a life
i know you see the goal but you aint aimin right

no regret
walkin to the death
i dont get upset
i collect a check every month
for rent
i can barely spend
tryna meet the ends
they collect my debt

i aint tryna keep you around too long
why the hell cant you ever admit it's two wrong
you gon know exactly what i mean when you alone
you gon know exactly what i mean

we all wanna be someone
somewhere in their eyes, in their eyes
in their eyes
so we aint in our minds, in our minds
we're all hypnotized, hypnotized

when the pressure press em i swear it sound just like
left my mind at home a couple months, i had to get right
thinkin you a god, you must be outta ya mind
quit a 9 to 5 you must be outta ya mind

think it's important for you to understand
that was your first mistake
why did you stick around in this spot, you shoulda ran
i just couldnt understand

life aint fair to them o well
i aint there for them o well x2

7 year waitlist (prod. me)

"Hey cxrpse how you doing?"
 I FEEL LIKE SHIT
I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXIST
YES I EXIST
 AND A NIGGA FEELING BAD
SEE MY NUMBERS GOING UP BUT I STILL FEEL SAD
AT THE FUNCTION I SEE RED AND A NIGGA GETTING STABBED
THIS DEPRESSION REALLY WHOOPING MY ASS

AINT NO RUNNING FROM IT
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANTED WANTED
EVERYBODY THINK THEY WANT IT CUZ THEY SEE A COUPLE
HUNNIT HUNNITS
AND NOW YOU LOOKING PUNISHED CUZ YOU RAPPING ON A
BUDGET BUDGET
THEN YOU SIGN A DEAL
BUT YOU NOTHING BUT A FUCKING PUPPET

Guess thats life
All you niggas are the same
Bunch of fucking pussies nigga
Get it IN yo brain
Say you wanna play the game
Man that shits a fucking shame
Wish I never started rapping
Shit aint never gonna change  

I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXISTYES I EXIST I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I

Listen

I FEEL LIKE SHIT(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

2.oh (prod. skotskr)

LET ME WEAR YOUR SHOES.

LINEUP:
@BLCKK

PRODUCED BY @BLCKK
ART BY @C3OF

10-4

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. @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®)

my bad for being 2 years late on this one

HATE THAT i EXIST (PROD. SKOTSKR)

lyrics :

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

Beat (huh)
I don’t need (huh)
I delete (huh) 
(x4)

No he’s not allowed 
Must be going down
I cannot hear no sounds 
Yea he’s tip toeing around 
I pull up and we shoot 
My new target is you
I won’t break
It’s okay 
You won’t catch me 
Ain’t no way

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

AWWW FUCK I CANT BELIVE YOUVE DONE THIS

they tell me I won’t be shit never know wit us 
go to walk up in that bitch time to blow it up 
I got hollows on my tips 
And we boutta bust 
Out in broward county leave you in the dust
All my niggas riding wit me in a all black truck 
I don’t think you see me im coming up out the mud
Imma go into the city leave you in a pile of blood (x2)

What I would do (x4)

Like oooo
Me and my niggas smoking gooo
Lil bitch wanna talk about the shit she been through 
I’ll tell you all about me but I do not care too 
I’ll tell yo ass again you better move 
I can never lose 
Keep my all the weapons do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the


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scrog (prod.unclegrant)

handstands ft perubaby (prod. 19thou + chancex)

POKER FACE

Produced by Wendigo

@bruhmanegoddd
@flvd415

DGN FT. BRUHMANEGOD & FLVD4K

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#livinweird (prod. elixr + near)

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