LYRICS :
Pop-pop out with that galick gun 

Feed her some my kakarot 

Banana be my clip drum hitting like its donkey kong

Jumping over barrels im not one to save a hoe nah 

Get the hell up out my face i need another gold star 



All these other rappers cappin talkin bout some redrum 

Only thing get cut up is yo fatass need a niptuck 

nagging so much worse than a lil bitch up on her menstrual 

Acting like im pressed about a bird i never gave a fuck 



Fuck fuck fuck 

South side playaz we gon pull up to yo crib 

Knock knock playa may i mack up on yo trick 

I dont even gotta ask she already let me in 



Call me kjay when i lose i still feel like im gon win 

If im outta mind im outta sight aint got time for no friends 

Why they talk behind my back the voices tell me everything 

I know it sound a lil crazy i aint wrong yous a bitch 







I been 

Trying

Too much

To let it go 



Keep yo 

silence 

Before 

I let it blow


Got that bitch howlin gutter to the moonlight 247 throw the blade like a kunai
24k chrome armour sittin poolside
White bitch HOLLUP wait bitch
get the noose tied 
F -fuck -fuck your clique it’s ab6 or dsg
Now that I ain’t w yo bitch no more I left that for the streets
Yung gutt in the cut steady posted w the fleet
Bitch im hoppin on these beats and steady walking like I’m gleesh

Gleesh walk do it all for the set
I keep em all out of breathe I hit the mall with the tech
I tell er baby don’t you worry got it all in the bag
But anyway it doesn’t matter bitch we all living dead

Gs up
hoes down
For the neck
3s up
Ghost out
You a pawn for the rest
Who was that like I don’t know em
treat em like they cigarettes
I’m Out the flames I’m with a sword
I Put Diamond on my chest

DUNGEON QUEST 1998 - bumboi w gutterbousouz (prod. bumboi)

Deadmans Wonderland P Goth Helma

LYRICS:
Bounce on the count 4 

Smokin on this medical 

Sippin on this fifth i took a drink and then i poured it all 

This for the homies and the ones who didnt make it 

Rest in peace to my pops 

I just hope he see me changing 



Tu - tu

Tuck - tuck it tho lemme count stacks 



Keeping my feelings up under this money i dont wanna talk facts 

Thats why i cant call back 



Lost in the void i keep on falling right back in 

When i reached out aint nobody came and offer me a hand 



But fuck it This just my head 

These drugs gon help me feel dead 

Tough luck when i came from nothin 

Turned that flower into bread



This music helpin me vent 

It take the knots out my chest 

It gets tighter when i speak bout the issues that make me pressed 



Like why they all up in my head nah

Why they uh-uh




Slam don’t mean to interrupt but this is the one for the squad imma hold up the bottle

-Flashin’ my bank account make them eyes open up wider I’m tired of serving as a model

-Listen to Bum on the regular got me exposing the mind RIP to my father

-Options I’m dodging the thinking I ponder should I rearrange never dropping a flopper

-Finding me bored I get high as a bitch

-Im steady flowing water in a ditch

-Trip it on load runnin’ back need a hit

-That’s how the mind of a feind work loosening up every moment falling to a pit

-Diggin’ a hole how many of us fit

-Drag ‘em all down the personal abyss

-Couldn’t be Slam I’ll never fuckin switch

-Block a couple loaded barrels

-Knockin’ from banging the pedal

-Stop and listen imma blow then frog at you holding the metal

-Officer drop and roll not a fire just pulling on your leg

-Consequences coming but used to only care for the dare yuh

-Got a new bitch, on the main line, steady blowin’ up my phone

-I’m a new kid, not a wimp now, but I still check back home

-It’s the life I live, tweakin’ whenever you drop and don’t pick up the phone

-Just raise a hand when you be lost and then never get caught in picking at a bone

PRESSURE IN MY LUNGS - bumboi w slmdnk (prod. bumboi)

why i feel like teddy bridgewater?

why i feel like teddy bridgewater? (99-02 mix)

SAPPHIRE GOLD+

IS IT LOVE?

MONDAY NIGHT RAW - bumboi w 870glizzy (prod. bumboi)

Lyrics: 

Worth of none in place would run 
But spaced for fun I grip the gun
And place the blame to brain 
Waste of space and love 
Face to face with shame 
Raise the blade or run 
I’ve been done today 
More like everyday 
Stuck in time 
The pain breaches weakens
Now who am I to say 
I’m a better person 
When I’m f***** mane 
Though ain’t nothing like the rest 
Above wait 

F****** up again they always telling me 
Won’t listen though I’m trying 
Voices louder as I’m crying 
Steady wishing I was dead instead of dying 
Lay awake I couldn’t sleep 
So I’m just staring up above 
And cursing god as long as I live

Running that blade cold peeling off my skin 
Seek a new place loan body to flies lift 
Soul to be split lit flames under eyelids 
Used to this shit spit venom as night hits 

Lurk in the dark no spark need a light
Out of sight with a pipe held right on my side fight demons like guts luck thin as I pry vice drowning my life shift out of this spite bitch 

You would never know if I’m alright quit
Talking stalking walking on my life zip
You up in a bag for lacking lifeless 
Down and out i doubt you’ve been about this 
Shit 

Hoe don’t hit up my phone no more 
Don’t care about you or your friends I swore 
Been seeing these snakes take form 
Late thinking they great fake wretched and warn 

Taking my sound cause I’m next up fed up 
With all the clowns loud thinking they better 
Word underground you see that I step luck 
Never run out stay back or just fester hoe

WorthOfNone

BTD SPECTRE