LYRICS:
YOU DONE FUCKED UP
GET YOUR FUNDS UP
YOU AINT EVEN EATING GOT NO BREAD BOY GET YOUR BUNS UP
RED DOT GOT HIM SCREAMING
RUNNING SPRAYING WHEN THE FUNDS UP
I FEEL LIKE G O D BUT BACKWARDS LIKE A YOUNG MUTT
I SWEAR THIS SHIT AINT DUMB LUCK
COME BACK HOE LIKE I AINT HAVING IT
I GOT A BEAM IM ON THE SCENE I COCK THE HOE IM BLASTING IT
AND THEN I LEAVE IM SMOKING GREEN IM SCREAMING "FUCK ESTABLISHMENT"
ITS TO A "T"
THATS M O B 
YOU GOT THE CASH WE GRABBING IT

PEOPLE GOT PROBLEMS BUT BABY I DONT SYMPATHIZE
YOU SHOULD GET USED TO IT BABY THIS A PARADISE
THIS PARADISE

IF YOU WANT TO WE CAN KICK THE SHIT LIKE MESSI
IM TOO DESTRUCTIVE MAKE A GIRL WITH THEY NEVER MET ME
ROOM LIT IN THE FUNCTION GOT BLOOD IN MY CUP AND ITS HEAVY
I SAID I WANT ALL OF AT THE GUAP I WALK INTO SPOT WITH A GLOCK I SAID "CHECK PLEASE"
SHE SAID "JESUS, JEN THIS SHIT LIKE 10 TIMES IN A DAY"
I JUST NEED THE SMOKE TO BREATHE LIKE BABY WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
I JUST NEED TO FEED THE BEAST AND FADE TO BLACK AND GO AWAY 
AND I JUST NEED TO EASE THE PEACE IT SEEMS LIKE GOD DONT WORK THAT WAY

PARADISE (wayza x singleway)

LYRICS:

LIKE BITCH I AINT NEW TO THIS SHIT IMMA KARMAMOB SOLDIER
I GOT THE CASH IN MY HAND LIKE ITS POKER
I GOT THE HASH IN MY HAND LIKE A SMOKER 
RIDING ROUND TOWN WITH A BEAM SPREADING MORE HURT
WHOLE SCENE WANNA BE CLEAN SPREADING MORE DIRT
WHOLE SCENE WANNA BE ME BUT IT WONT WORK
COLD FEET CUZ THE WHOLE SCENE ON MY SHOULDERS

BRAND NEW M4 YEAH I GOT THIS SHIT STRAIGHT FROM THE STORE
AIM THE SHIT STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE
HE TRYNNA TALK AND THEN HE TRYNNA WALK BUT HE RUN OUT OF BREATH CAUSE HE CAN'T RUN MY PACE
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK BOUT YOUR MF CLIQUE IMMA EMPTY THE CLIP AT YOUR MF PLACE
I SAID THAT ALREADY BUT I HAD TO SAY IT AGAIN TO MAKE SURE IT ENTERED YOUR BRAIN

THEY TRYNNA DO WHAT X2 DO SO THEY ALL TRY TO SWITCH IN A MF'S LANE
IM SMOKING MIMOSA IM SMOKING EXOTIC IM SMOKING WHATEVER THE FUCK IS THE STRAIN
THEY ALL GONNA DO ANYTHING FOR THE CLOUT THEY GON DO ANYTHING FOR THE MF FAME
LOOKING AROUND EVERYBODY'S THAT'S DOWN AND IM WONDERING IF THAT FOR YOU IS THE CASE?
IF THAT FOR YOU IS THE SAME?
OH MY GOD EVERYTHING CHANGED
EVERYTHING YOU HAVE BEEN DROPPING AINT BANG 
BITCH I GOTTA BRAND NEW SCOPE AND YOUR IN RANGE
BITCH I GOTTA NEW WHIP IT'S A TANK
I DON'T TAKE A BREAK
IMMA BREAK THE BANK
HOW MUCH IMMA MAKE?
THROW IT ON A PLATE
THROW IT ROUND THE PLACE
I GOT MORE TO MAKE
CHAIN HANG RAZOR BLADE BLOOD STAIN
X2 XD, BLOOD SLAIN
LET IT BANG
SUSTAIN ON THE SMOKE CONCAVE
FEELING TALL BRAVE YOU GET CROSS FACED
DO THIS ALL DAY LIKE WHO WANT IT WITH ME?
SLEEP, SMOKE, SCREAM KEEP IT A 3 PEAT
BITE LIKE A PARASITE ALWAYS ARE LEECHING
IM WONDERING IF YOUR LIFE HAS ANY MEANING

SOLDIER (BUCKX2)

ART BY @NUUMASTAR
LYRICS:

IM SCREAMING F-U-C-K Y-O-U TO YOUR FACE DID I SAY IT RIGHT?
I GOTTA BRAND NEW FUCKING BEAM ITS LOOKING AT YOU BETTER SAY GOODNIGHT
IVE HAD SO MANY FUCKING PEOPLE DO ME WRONG ITS TIME TO MAKE IT RIGHT
I FEEL LIKE AGENT 47 BITCH IM HERE TO COME AND TAKE YOUR LIFE

BUT WHAT THESE PEOPLE COME TO TALK ABOUT?
IF WE'RE TALKING BOUT MY MONEY THEN WE'RE TALKING BOUT A LARGE AMOUNT
EVERYBODY WANTS TO TALK SOME SHIT WHO'S GOT A LARGER MOUTH?
EVEN IF I HAD PLENTY TO EAT BITCH I WOULD STARVE THEM OUT

PUSHING INSIDE OF THE FOREIGN AND IM BOUTTA WHIP IT AND GO BUY ANOTHER
IM NEVER LACKING WHEN IT COMES TO ACTION BECAUSE IM STILL WITH ALL MY BROTHERS
THAT LITTLE BOY IS A BITCH I PULLED UP TO HIS HOUSE AND HE UNDER THE COVERS
I SAID I GOT DRUMS ON MY MF HIP AND I GOT THEM ALL RUNNING FOR COVER

AIMED IN THROUGH THE SCOPE AND THEN I LEAVE EM FUCKING LEAKING
WHEN IM ALL ALONE YOU KNOW I TURN INTO A HEATHEN
KARMA PULLING UP THE BODIES FALLING LIKE SEASONS
HOW MUCH MF MONEY I MAKE IN A WEEKEND?
SAID THAT I AINT NEW TO THIS RAP SHIT BITCH IM PRESTIGIOUS
I JUST HIT THE MARIJUANA SMOKE LIKE BITCH I NEED THIS 
SPEAKING ON EMOTIONS NO ONE KNOWING WHAT YOU MEAN, BITCH
BITCH I GOT A SQUAD OF FUCKING CHOPPERS WHAT THE TEAM IS?

AGENT 47 (BUCKX2 X KILLHEARTACHE)

LYRICS:

PEOPLE BE ASKING ME "JEN WHAT YOU ON?"
IMMA DO WHATEVER I SAY
IM BLOCKING ALL MEMORIES BECAUSE YOUR GONE BUT YOUR STUCK IN MY HEAD LIKE MIGRAINE
AND I WASTED MY ENERGY EVERY SONG
SO I TELL THEM ILL SPEAK FOR A HIGH RATE
AND I SWEAR I CANT REPEAT ANY OF YOUR SONGS
IF I HEAR MY OWN TAG THEN I MIGHT RAGE

SO IM LIKE "GREAT"
SO I PRESS ON THE GAS ON THE HIGHWAY
I THINK BOUT IF I HAD A CONVO WITH YOU I WONDER WHAT ALL THAT YOU MIGHT SAY
AND I PROMISE IF I HAD A BULLET TO SHOOT THEN YOU STILL WOULDNT UNDERSTAND MY PAIN
AND I SWEAR TO GOD I WISH I NEVER MET YOU I WISH I COULD TAKE BACK THE TIME FRAME

THATS ANOTHER BAND THAT I GOT UP IN MY POCKET IM A BANDIT FOR REAL
SEEMS LIKE EVERYONE THAT USED TO FW ME JUST ALL LEAVE ME ABANDONED FOR REAL
REACH UP IN MY POCKET YEAH I GOT SOME CASH THEY LIKE TO CALL ME MAN WITH A MILL
AND I CANT SEEM TO GET A WINK OF FUCKING REST ITS HARD TO SLEEP ON ALL OF THESE BILLS

IF BUCK MADE THE BEAT THEN THE BEAT GET DESTROYED
IVE BEEN CRUISING IN THE BACK SEAT IVE BEEN SMOKING WITH THE BOYS
IM SIPPING SYRUP SIPPING HENNY HOE I CANNOT MAKE A CHOICE
I KNOW MY NUMBERS WOULD STILL BE UP IF I DIDNT HAVE A VOICE

AND YOU HATE THAT
I CONSIDER MY MUSIC AS PAYBACK
I SAW YOU LIVING YOUR LIFE THROUGH FAKE GLASS
FUCK BURNING A BRIDGE ID RATHER BREAK THAT
ID RATHER BREAK THAT

IDONTTHINKABOUTYOUANYMORE (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:
BACK IN THE MF DAY EVERYBODY WOULD LAUGH HOE BUT NOW EVERYONE ON MY DICK
IF YOU AINT FUCKING WITH X2 THEN IM GONNA PULL UP WITH SPEAKERS THATS BLARING MY SHIT
I STOLE THAT DUDE'S BRAND NEW CHAIN OFF HIS MF NECK BITCH FUCK YOUR INHERITANCE
I JUST BE SPEAKING MY MIND AND IT HAPPEN TO RHYME HOW IT GOES WHEN IM ARROGANT
THEY ALL WANT A NEW FLOW
SO THEY LOOK WHAT I DO
I DONT ANSWER DM'S I DONT FUCKING LIKE YOU
GOTTA BRAND NEW XD IF YOU FW MY CREW
BITCH WE FINNA BLICK YOU AND THE DUDE BESIDE YOU
WALKED IN WITH MASK ION GOTTA HIDE TOO
BITCH I KEEP A BLADE ON MY HIP LIKE ITS HYRULE 
KARMA BE THE MF WAVE LIKE A TIDAL
MONEY IN THE BANK BITCH I GOT THE TITLE

EVERYTHING I TOUCH ORGANIC
808 BLOWING UP THE FUCKING PLANET
BITCH I GOTTA PACK AND THAT BITCH IS GIGANTIC AND I GOTTA TOOL AND IM ACTING MANIC
IM AN ATTITUDE FIXER LIKE IM A MECHANIC
KARMA MOB SPREADING OUT WE GEOGRAPHIC
NOBODY WANT SMOKE BECAUSE THEY CANNOT MATCH IT I HONESTLY DO IT TOO MUCH ITS A HABIT

SEND ANOTHER SHOT LIKE A FADER
BURNING ON THE GAS AND IM BURNING ON THE PAPER
IF HE TALKING OUT HIS ASS THEN WE LAY HIM DOWN FACE FIRST
X2 TOO COLD WITH A FLOW LIKE GATORS
SLICE MY LUNGS THEN I SEEP SMOKE VAPOR
AROUND MY NECK HANGS FANGS OF A SABRE
AND BITCH I GOT GOLD LIKE I JUST WON A MAJOR
I GOTTA NEW CHOP AND YOUR FAMILY'S IN DANGER

SABRE FANGS (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:

AIMING THROUGH THE SCOPE I GOT A BRAND NEW FUCKING RETICAL
ASKING ME LIKE "JEN LIKE HOW YOU DO IT ITS INCREDIBLE?"
SNATCHING ALL THESE RAPPERS FUCKING SOULS LIKE THEIR COLLECTABLES
BITCH WE KEEP MACHETES FUCK CONFETTI, AINT NO FESTIVALS

I GOT TWO GLOCKS BUT THEY SHOOT ONE WAY
FEELING LIKE A BANK ROBBER, ROBBING ON A MONDAY
BIG DOG, BIG HOUND, I AINT NEVER NEED A CAGE
I AINT WANTING WHAT YOUR SELLING GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE

I AINT TRUSTING NO ONE ROUND ME WHY I ALWAYS KEEP A GAUGE
UPPER CUT IT THROW YOU UP INTO THE SKY LIKE JOHNNY CAGE
THIS A REEL RED BEAM CLIP ROUND REAL TAPE
BITCH YOU REALLY SEE WHO YOU BE WHEN YOU ROUND REAL HATE
OKAY HE WANT THE GREEN WHAT YOU WANT? WHAT YOU TRADE?
BITCH I HIT EM WITH THE CHOPPER NOW HE NEEDING FIRST AID
BITCH IM FEELING LIKE THE DEVIL WHEN I WALK INTO THE BANK 
BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ALREADY BITCH I GOT MORE IN THE TANK

(I DON'T FEEL LIKE DOING CACITY'S LYRICS FUCK YOU)

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FEAT. CACITY (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:

WHEN IM ALL ALONE THE UNKNOWN IS JUST NEVER TOO HARD BECAUSE I GOT MY BANDS IN A MINUTE
IM TOO IN THE ZONE, ALL I KNOW AND I DONT WANNA TALK NO I DONT WANNA CHAT NEVER VISIT
THESE RAPPERS STAY LOOKING AT ME AND THEY DO WHAT I DO BUT THEY DONT WANNA FUCKIN ADMIT IT
I STEADY PUSH CHROME ON THE ROAD AND I PRESS ON THE GAS LIKE I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT A TICKET
THEY ALL WANNA TALK BOUT THE MOB BUT THEY NEVER GON TOP US, UNLESS THEY WAN SUCK ON OUR DICKS
THERE'S TOO MANY CASES OF SNAKES IN THE BASES AND THATS WHY I BOUGHT ME A BRAND NEW STICK
MY CHOPPA GOT LIGHTS BLINK BLUE LIKE STIGS
IF YOU GOTTA THINK THEN YOUR BRO MY SWITCH
WE GON PUT EM ON LIVELEAK AINT NO TWITCH
I SMELL MIMOSA AND IT FIX MY ITCH

WALKED IN THAT BITCH WITH A MF GLOCK
MAKE THESE MFS TRY TO ACT SCARED ME
BUT YALL FUCKERS AINT EVEN MAKE A BEAT
I CAUGHT YOUR WHOLE SQUAD WITH A LAZER BEAM
LIKE WHO TF DID YOU THINK MADE THE TEAM?
WHO TF DID YOU THINK DID IT HUH?
CUT THAT BOY ON HIS NECK NOW HE ON THE GREEN
MY GLOCK LIKE A BACKFLIP I KEEP IT TUCKED

TAKE A GOOD HARD LOOK AT THE M-O-B YEA WE ALL STRAPPED UP LIKE IT'S G.I. JOE
I AINT COME FOR NO PEACE YEA WE ALL SHOW TEETH IF YOU TALK BOUT ME YOU GON MEET MY POLE
X2, JEN TENISON IN THE BITCH WITH A SPLIFF IN THEY LIPS ALL SURROUNDED BY SMOKE 
NOBODY IN THE SCENE CAN MATCH MY GROWTH
THAT'S WHEN I SMOKE 3 AND THEN LAY ON THE FLOOR

IS YOU A FRIEND OR YOU A FOE?
IF YOU MEET MY FIST YOU GON MEET MY BOWS
BRUH STUTTER WHEN HE TALK YEA HE SPEAK TYPOS
I GO IN THE STU AND I GO PSYCHO
808 SO BIG THAT IT BREAK SILOS
MY BRO STAY IN THE BACK WITH A NICE SCOPE
I KEEP A BLADE ON MY HIP, MICHAEL
GET STABBED IN THE NECK TRYNNA TAKE MY DOUGH

SMOKING ON GAS AND IT FILL UP MY SKULL
YOU PUSSIES ALWAYS JUS DO WHAT YOUR TOLD
THUNDER IT SHUT EM DOWN WITH A BOLT
COCK IT I AIM BACK AND THEY BOLT
THAT'S WHAT YOU DO WHEN YOUR ACT IS SO COLD
THAT'S WHAT YOU DO WHEN THEY COPY YOUR FLOW
THAT'S WHEN I GRAB ON HIS MF FACE AND I THROW IT AROUND LIKE A GODDAMN STONE

HIGHRISE (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:
FUCK YOURSELF
AND YOUR MOTHERFUCKING HOMIES
I KNEW YOU WERE FAKE FROM THE JUMP YOUR ACTIONS TOLD ME
BITCH IM STICKIN TO MYSELF AND I AINT GOTTA KEEP IT LOWKEY
LOTTA PEOPLE TALKING BOUT THE X2 BUT DONT KNOW ME

SMOKING ON GAS IT GOT ME IN THE NOSE BLEEDS
IMPOSTER SYNDROME LIKE IT FUCKIN CHOOSE ME
WATER ON MY FUCKING FIT IM SOAKING
MY FLOW BACK AND FORTH, ROPE SWING
DOPE KING WHEN WE TALK BOUT SMOKING
DOVAKIN WHEN WE TALKING FLOWING
HOPING?
AINT NO HOPING
IMMA LAUGH AT YOU LIKE YOUR JOKING LIKE-

I DONT SAY SHIT TWICE OVER I DONT WANNA REPEAT
NEVER BEFORE IN MY LIFE I MET DEFEAT
PEOPLE STAY TALKING THAT SHIT BUT BENEATH ME
MY BEAM CTRL + ALT AND IT DELETING
WALKED IN WITH A CLEAN SUIT LIKE MEETING WITH A BEAM LEAVE EM FLEEING
FEELING KINDA FREEING
FLOW SNOW LIKE SKIING YOU CAN'T BE ME
SMOKING GREEN LEAF
BEEN LAPPED YOU MAKE YOU TEETHING HOE

NEVER LOOK INTO THE MEANINGS, HOE
THIS SHIT WAS BUILT ALL ON A FEELING, HOE
BUT THEY NEVER WALK TALK ABOUT THAT SHIT SO I GET TO THE MAC LEAVE EM SCREAMING, HOE
SHE SAID THAT "X2 ELITE!" I KNOW
SHE SAID THAT "X2 A BEAST, A GHOST"
THAT'S WHY I DON'T NEED ANYBODY I TO THE MONEY I MAKE IT THEN I MAKE SOME MORE

IMPOSTER SYNDROME (BUCKX2)

INSOMNIAC INTURLUDE (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:

SMOKING ON A BRAND NEW PACK GOT ME FLOATING BUT IT BURNING MY THROAT LIKE A BEE STING
IM ALWAYS WALKING AROUND WITH A CHOP LIKE A MOP ITS MY JOB MY NEW CHOPPER STAY CLEANING
BITCH IM GON SAY WHAT I WANT I WONT SAY AGAIN SO BE QUIET WHENEVER IM SPEAKING
I GOTTA BLADE ON MY BODY MY BUDDY GON CUT YOU AND SLICE YOU AND LEAVE YOUR BOY LEAKING

THATS WHEN I CREEP IN THE DARK AND YOU BLINK AND I SNEAK ROUND THE BACK MAN I FEEL SO DISHONERED IM CORVO
HE TRYNNA BEEF THATS A PEEVE, I GOT KNOTS IN MY JEANS AND I GOT NEW BALENCI MY TORSO
JEN ONLY TALK ABOUT GREEN BECAUSE THATS ALL THEY NEED I JUST BOUGHT ME AN O I NEED MORE THOUGH
TO KEEP IT A BUCK I JUST DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU JUST CANNOT KILL ME IM IMMORTAL

MADE A WITHDRAWAL 
MORE CASH IN THE BAG
GIMME ALL OF THAT
ADD IT DO THAT MATH 
MAKE IT REALLY FAST 
DID IT IN A FLASH
SPEND IT MAKE IT BACK
TILL MY VISION BLACK

IF IT WASNT FOR X2 YOU WOULDNT EXIST
SHE TRYNNA COME SUCK ME SAID "IF YOU INSIST"
ALL OF YOU RAPPERS ARE INSECTS YOU RAPPERS ARE CYSTS
IM GOING BACK TO MY OLD WAYS I CANNOT RESIST IM 
 (EVIL)

BITCH IM PISSED WITH A GUN
I KILL SOME FOR A SUM
AND I’M FEELIN LIKE JEN CAUSE THESE RAPPERS MY SON  
EMPTY ENEMIES WITH STICKS NO FLINCH
AND I’M KILLLIN THE FRIENDS OF ME TILL I HAVE NO CLIQUE

CAUSE NONE OF THEM ACTUALLY GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME
I BEEN BUSTIN MY ASS BEFORE ANY LABELS KNEW ME
YOU DIFFERENT BUT NOTHING DIFFERENT ABOUT ME
I’M TASTIN ALL THE CAP LIKE I DONT BRUSH MY GOLD TEETH

CONVENIENT IDIOT DO NOT TRY AND ACT SMOOTH
SO RIDDLE ME FIDDLING A MAG UP WHEN YOU MOVE
TRIGGER TAPPIN MY PHANTOMA AND ADDIN BODIES IN A TOMB
IMMA GOB A LIN, CLASH OF CLAN  NIGGA WANA LOOT

DONT MAKE A MISTAKE OR I FUCK UP YOU FACE
AND THEN PUT ON YO CLOTHES AND TAKE MONEY YOU MAKE
I DONT CARE FOR THE HATE IMMA FLOAT WHEN I BAKE
AND I WOULDNT TEST ME IF IT WAS FOR YOUR SAKE

EVIL FEAT PRANAV.WAV (BUCKX2)

ART BY @NUUMASTAR
LYRICS:
I WOKE UP ON THAT SHIT TODAY LIKE I DONT GIVE A FUCK
ROLLING ROUND, WINDOWS DOWN, MUSIC SYSTEMS TURN IT UP
AND I HEARD HE HAD SOME SHIT TO SAY, GET SMOKE UP LIKE A DUTCH
OH WOW LOOK AT ME NOW, I CANNOT HEAR YOU CUZ IM ABOVE

OKAY BUT FUCK THAT
I BEEN SPITTING KEEF BITCH IVE BEEN SMOKING OUT THE BLUNT WRAPS
BITCH I DO IT CAUSE I LOVE THAT
FUCK HOW YOU FEEL YOU AINT GON COME BACK
.308 IT LEAVE A LOVETAP
IF THATS YOUR HOMIES, WOULDNT TRUST
IF YOU SHOOT AT ME A BUSS BACK

MY LIFE FEELING DIFFERENT HOE I TREAT IT LIKE A FUNCTION
MY JOB JUS LIKE UR JOB I GO TO THE STU TO PUNCH IN
EMPTY OUT A NEW CLIP BITCH IM LOADED LIKE NO RUSSIAN
HOPPING IN THE WHIP FEEL LIKE A RAZOR HOW IM CUTTING

CREEP IN THE DARK WITH A MF CHOP ON MY HIP AND THEY CANNOT SEE ME IM A GHOST
HE TRYNNA TALK BOUT THE KID BUT HE FINNA GET BANNED CAUSE HE AINT KNOW X2 THE HOST
ME AND THE MOB LIKE COVENANT WE FINNA STUNT AGAIN, ALL THAT I MISS IS THE CLOAK
STEP ON THE MF GAS AND I GRIP ON THE WHEEL AND I SWERVE OFF THE END OF THE ROAD

OK ME AND X2 PICKING UP THE FUCKING PACE
BITCH WE 2 TIMES FASTER KEEP A BLASTER FOR YOUR FACE
BITCH IM PLAYING GOD WHEN I MAKE EM TEST THEIR FAITH
GIVE THAT BOY A BLOODY NOSE, HE GOT METAL FOR HIS TASTE

THEY WANNA BE KARMA BUT THEY CANNOT SWITCH SIDES
MF'S BE TWEAKING I CAME FOR THE REAPING I PULL UP TO YOUR HOUSE FOR A FIST FIGHT
NO I DONT NEED A REASON BITCH I AM A DEMON WHEN IMMA GO TAKE AWAY HIS LIFE
AND I STILL HAVENT EATEN SO I MIGHT OPEN SEASON AND THEY LOOKING AT ME FOR A REVIVE

AND THE WAY THAT IM MOVING IS CLOCK WORK
PUSSY BOY TRYNNA SPEAK LEMME TALK FIRST
ALL THESE RAPPERS MY SON'S IM THE FATHER
KARMA MOB PULLING UP NEVER FAULTER
RAPPER'S ALL ON MY MEAT LIKE MY JOGGERS
KEEP A HEATER ON ME KEEP A CHOPPER
WHEN I AIM I DONT PRAY SHOOTING STRAIGHT FOR THE FACE
MAKE THAT BOY DISARRAY HIS WHOLE POSTURE

TURN THIS BITCH TO GTA, WAY I LEAVE HIS BODY WASTED
YOUR BITCH ON MY DICK LEAVING MY EGO INFLATED
YOU CAN CALL ME ZIM HOW YOUR CRIB GETTING INVADED
KARMA MOBBIN' TO THE TOP BUT WE STARTED IN THE BASEMENT

EVIL FEAT PRANAV.WAV (BUCKX2)

Jenx2 (@jenxtoo)

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