im gonna rip my jawbone off and kill someone with i (good song)t

12ABBIT/RAT FREESTYLE (ft. Dotflow) (prod. Dotflow)

ISSBROKIE! - DON’T MAKE ME LAUGH! (prod. dotflow)

LYRICS:
im getting paper like times on the end of my glock 18 there is a light
on the end of my ak bitch, i keep a knife
hoe im feeling like bane how i break a bitch spine huh
rappers best get with the times if you sending a message bitch i dont reply
we steady puffing on medical 
why am i so fucking goated cant even deny

im smoking green jalepeno just made about 3005 like gambino
im making hits great bambino
im stealing shots like a freethrow
im taking chains like im debo 
bitch my beam the same color as rio
im dodging bullets like neo
i got an O i need 3 tho
i need me 3 blunts like im greedo
i hit the blunt i cant mf breathe tho

choppa like a broom how ya team get swept
shawty wanna fuck but i swear we just met
too on the ball like im playing for the mets
that boy fake his personality a rep
move like a tightrope, watch how he step
i heard what they be on and that aint no threat
bitch im coming at all of their necks like im strep
you aint even got no set yeah

im getting bread like a lease
if you got money they all want a piece
bitch i keep my head down because i like the peace
this shit too hot like a 1000 degrees
like all of that shit i can see
bitch i was born with the team
bitch i was born with a beam
theres nothing that is as it seems
im steady puffing the green
i had to blow off some steam

im running this hoe like a damn supervisor
808 make this bitch jump energizer
im flowing like water my wrist like a geyser
keeping your mouth shut cant be any wiser
got louis v goggles i look like a diver
im puffing on diesel i feel like the driver
when it come to this shit there aint nobody fire
i keep a blade on my hip like im meyers

me and the mob on the move finna stunt again
glock made him shuffle he doing the running man
dont hit my line if you asking for funds again dont hit my line cause im out of the fucks to give
dissing my opps and i know they cant stomach it, dissing on x2 im knowing they fronting then
pull out the chopper percussion like pots and pans every shot that you sent didnt FUCKING LAND

had to plot out a whole plan
my flow Beretta that bitch never jam
im keeping metal like basketball stands that put you underground underneath all the sand
got big drums i aint talking no band
if he got sum to say then hes gon meet my hand
all that shit you been saying dont make you no man
karmamob up and we aint finna land

DEATH MACHINE (BUCKX2)

(Chorus)
MIDDLE FINGERS UP INSIDE THE FUNCTION 
RUIN YO LIFE 
WIT THE PRESS OF ONE BUTTON 
NO BITCH I DONT WANNA KNOW NOTHIN 
TWEAKIN OFF THE ADDY 
BOUTTA HAVE A MALFUNCTION 
AY LIL BITCH U WANNA KNOW SOMETHIN 
SHOOTA FINNA HIT U IN THE HEAD 
START RUSHIN 
YO BITCH LIKE MY MUSIC 
SHE JUMPIN 
BITCH IM BOUTTA BLOW UP 
LIKE IM A SENT IN BY A RUSSIAN 

(Verse)
AY BITCH I BEEN TWEAKIN OFF THE FUCK SHIT
CANT MATCH ME 
CAUSE MY MOUTH RUN QUICK 
IM KNEE DEEP 
MAKE A BITCH NUT QUICK 
U CAN CALL ME OLD SCHOOL 
BUT I WALK ROUND WIT A MUSKET 

GAS GOT ME BOUTTA DO A FRONT FLIP
BETTER MAKE WAY 
CAUSE IM HOPPIN IN THE MOSHPIT 
KNOW U HATE ME 
BUT YO BITCH LOVED IT
KICK A BITCH OUT 
IF SHE DONT GIVE ME THE SUCTION 

MARK YO FUCKIN BODY WIT A SIGIL
I DONT GOT TIME 
BETTER NOT GIVE ME A RIDDLE 

THATS ALL U GOT 
I NEED TRIPLE 
NECK COLD 
LIKE I GOT A HAMMER AND A SICKLE 

I DONT WANNA PICK UP ALL YO PIECES 
PUT EM UP IN HEAVEN 
CAUSE MY CHOPPA FOUND JESUS 

LAUGHING LIKE A PACK A HYENAS
DECIMATE YO BLOCK 
IT ONLY TOOK A FEW SQUEEZES

お前らちゃんとでどいて
新し gucci BITCH さわらないで
何があったの
どうして
お前の音楽いつもさいてい

BITCH I PULL UP 
ITS A NIGHT RAID 
明日はお前のbitchにあおぜ
WANNA RUN UP 
COME AND TRY ME 
血が好きけど死にたくないね

I LUV ADDERALL

LYRICS:

OK BITCH I SAID IM BURNT
SWERVING IN THE DIRT
IF I LIKE IT THEN I BUY IT I DONT CARE ABOUT THE WORTH
IM UP ALL NIGHT I GO BERSERK
GETTING MONEY LIKE A CLERK
IF HE TALKING SWEET WE LEAVE HIM LEAKING IN A HEARSE

MASON MARGIELA MY PANTS WITH THE NIKE
WORLD IN MY HANDS BITCH I FEEL LIKE ALMIGHTY
HE SENT A MESSAGE LIKE HE TRYNNA FIGHT ME
IN PERSON HE TAKE A BACKROAD LIKE A SIGHT-SEE
I SPEAK MY MIND AND THATS WHY THEY ALL LIKE ME
I TAKE A TAB AND IT FUCK UP MY PSYCHEE
I GOT A BLADE HOPING SOMEBODY TRY ME
HE TRYNNA COPY HE'LL NEVER BE LIKE ME

SET THE RECORD STRAIGHT 
I MOVE HELLA WEIGHT
THEN I CELEBRATE 
DIRTY LEMONADE
BITCH AINT NO DEBATE
BLOWING UP, GRENADE
KICK BACK BURN GRASS EVERGLADE
DONT LIKE THE BULLSHIT THEY REALLY BE ON IT
X2 GON KICK IN THE DOOR LIKE A BOMB HIT
I LOVE WHEN THEY HATE BUT THEY ACTING ASTONISHED
HOE IM NOT THE TYPE TO BE LEAVING A COMMENT

FUCK YOUR GROUPCHAT 
FUCK YOUR SNAPCHAT
MAN IM PASSED THAT
FUCK YOUR CLAP BACK
MOB BEEN LURKIN IN THE NIGHT LIKE BLACK CATS 
GOTTA MAC STRAPPED IN THE BACKPACK
FINNA LEAVE A GAP INSIDE YOUR MF FOREHEAD
BITCH I GOT BARS HOE I FEEL LIKE A WARDEN
RAPPERS BE TALKING THEY LIFE GETTING SHORTENED
(AND SUCK MY FUCKING DICK)

BERSERK (BUCKX2)

WELCOME TO THE ALBUM. 

LYRICS: 
THEY THINK I GOT NONE LEFT IN THE TANK
YOU JUST A SCRUB YOU AINT GOTTA RANK
I LEAVE HIS WHOLE BODY IN A LAKE
I LEFT A RED DOT ON HIS FACE
IF IT AINT MONEY I DONT FUCKING CHASE
SMOKING ON DIESEL IM LOVING THE TASTE
CANT HOP ON THE TREND BITCH YOU MF LATE
BITCH I GOT A DEAGLE IM GETTING AN ACE
LEANING ON ME HOE BUT I AINT A BRACE
THESE BITCHES HAVE GONE DUMB IN THE BRAIN
FUCK EVERYTHING THAT YOU LOVE AND YOU CLAIM 
BITCH YOU GOT NO HITS TO YOUR NAME
BITING OFF ME BUT BITCH IT AINT SAME
AINT GOT ANY FRIENDS YOU ALONE IN THE FRAME
BRAND NEW M4 GOT A BEAM ON THE FRAME
BITCH YOU KNOW X2 BE THE NAME

IVE BEEN AROUND ON THE ROAD
IMMA GO STRAIGHT TO THE TOP
DIAMONDS ON ME AND THEY FROZE 
IF YOU NOT FUCKIN WITH US YOURE AN OPP
YOU KNOW THAT I BREAK THE MOLD
ALL OF MY SWAG ALL THEY COP
ALL OF THAT SHIT YOU BEEN TALKING IS OLD
EVERYTHING THAT YOU MAKE GONNA MF FLOP

I DONT NEED NONE OF YOU FUCKS 
SHUT THE HELL UP 
THROUGH HIS CHIN AN UPPERCUT
I CANNOT MAKE THIS SHIT UP 
BITCH IM GETTING THE GUALLA IM STACKING IT UP
KNOW I KEEP A SHOTTY TUCKED
BITCH I GOTTA PUMP ITS READY TO SHOW YOU SOME LOVE
YOUR BITCH IS TIGHT LIKE A GLOVE
SHE FINNA SHOW ME SOME LOVE
HIT IT THEN I GOTTA RUN

TANK (BUCKX2)

art by @issbrokie
on all platforms now!
lyrics:

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler


gas im smoking joe exotic 
huffing fumes i need the chronic
through the scope i got the optics
m4 gotta red beam on it 
my shirt got the team on it
syrup so codeine on it
AP on my wrist stuck froze with some gleam on it
you rappers stuck in a pace
all of you rappers a waste aye
everyone talking and everyone falling in line but nobody turning a page
bitch your whole life is a waste
i gotta strap with a gauge
nobody acting their age because they all stuck in a case
i got em stuck in a cage bitch

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler

Jenx2 - Oops! All Straps! (Buckx2)

art by @issbrokie
LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/4f6g5O6xvIMQgS8u0q0t0l?si=852cb21ad8a949d5
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/bullsh-t-allergy-feat-jenx2-%24oulbomb-semtexxx/1735393419?i=1735393420
@soulbomb4l
@buckx2
@yungtraz
@bucktoo

BULLSH!T ALLERGY FEAT. JENX2, $OULBOMB, & SEMTEXXX (PROD. BUCKX2)

art by @nuuma
prod. @novafled
lyrics:
(SHOUTS OUT TO NOVAAAAA)
THAT BITCH SAID IM TOO DISRESPECTFUL
THEY DONE THOUGHT I LOST MY HEAD, IM LEVEL
DOOM STRAPS THIS A NEW LEVEL
NEW STRAPS THIS IS NEW METAL 
MY POCKETS WERE LIGHT I RAN EM' UP
YEAH I WAS DOWN BAD AIN'T GIVE NO FUCK
THEN I MIXED MY SOUL WITH 808'S
GET A BIGGER BAG THEN REAL ESTATE 
NEED A BIGGER CRIB AND A BIGGER PLACE
BITCH
B E R E T T A 
IM WITH THE M O B STRAPPED UP WITH A K'
SWERVING FAST IN THE WHIP LIKE IT'S GTA
IMMA DO MY OWN THING, FUCK WHAT HE OR SHE SAY
YALL AIN'T EVER THINKING CRITICAL
REAL SHIT I AIN'T SUPRISED YOUR LIFE BEEN SO MISERABLE
ION GIVE A FUCK BOUT A THING, THAT'S THE PRINCIBLE
SWEAR TO GOD, FUCK EVERYTHING, I MEAN IT LITERAL

NOW WHO WANT WAR WITH ME?

JENX2 - DISRESPECTFUL (PROD. NOVAFLED)

shout out @ssjdaki @issbrokie @nuumastar @karmamob @nevergaveabuckx2

WHEN I STEP! (FT. SSJ DAKI/ISSBROKIE) (PROD. BUCKX2)

Out now on spotify! - https://open.spotify.com/track/48XqVvJdV6Sc8kaupxVM1B?si=4563829dd45d456f
Lyrics:

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

Mama raised us from the humble beginnings 
I gotta repay her while making a living
I trauma dump just to go make me a killing
That’s why im focused tryna save up the winnings

This pen and paper finna help me go get it
I know the bad habits draggin me I can’t give in
I mix and master till my eardrums start ringing
Just so you can hear me admit it, admit this

I know I fucked up, I feel it in my bones that shit hurtin’ my soul 
I know I’m so wrong, admit it on my own say somethin’ I don’t know
I know, yeah, I know, I’m a damn psycho
Maybe this is my low

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

Doing this shit for my mom
So fuck what a pussy been sayin’ about me, still I’m gon’ aim for the top
I’m tryna right all these wrongs, while I’m still tryna stand so tall
I’m working too hard so don’t hit my phone
Don’t know why I am this way, but I am this way and it’s not my fault

Therapy sessions been getting harder cause
I got so much baggage to unpack
Especially when I still expect my departure
But we both know that I need help and that’s a damn fact

I’m trying hard, still tryna undo all the pain I gave you, all the harm
I did this to myself so please don’t give me your regards
I’m taking initiative now, I’m sick of this facade
So sick of this facade

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

I need help, are you even listening to me
I need help, listen, why aren’t you listening to me
I need help, quiet, they’re screaming
I need help, I need help, I need help

I don’t think these fuckers understand
I hit the dougie on your grave if you really wanna dance
Keep that talking up and your ass won’t pick up your mans
I shoot that fucker down cause money talks in high demand

Oh he think he tough, he thinks he really won’t catch these hands
Oh he getting buff, now you a bigger target for this M1 Garand
They know Ominvs inside the booth, he smoking seven grams
Only people inside of my circle is my seven friends

Know I choke a pussy till they purple till they almost dead
Niggas praying on me they just can’t get off my fucking dick
Running to the money tryna move momma out the fucking crib
That’s the only reason I’ve been dealing with this bullshit

Got too many problems, way too many empty bottles
Way too many cigarettes inside my body, I might quit tomorrow
I might quit these drugs but if I don’t, who gon’ bury me hollow
Turned that girl into a narcissist, she don’t think I’m filled with sorrow 

I did this to myself, I know I fucked up
I admit it to myself every damn day
Losing sleep for the past is the worst pain
Tell me something that I don’t know about my own brain

Hello my lord I need your saving
I know they praying the worst on my dreams
I know they hope that I die in my sleep
I know you won’t settle till I’m deceased

I pray to God you don’t send me to hell
Can’t you see that I’ve been trying to help
Really don’t know when this train got derailed
Everyday struggle to try but I fail

Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail

Produced By: @Ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @Ominvs
Cover Art: @Ominvs

Jenx2 - Oops! All Straps! (Buckx2)

X2 INC.

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