OKAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY, nah yall both snapped

FRIDAY (EP)

hawkdown (ft. snos)

SHEJUSWANNAPARTY (Prod. JPatz)

FIND YOU [PROD.1KYOTOSTARR]

loneliness messes with my head in quiet ways.
it makes me second guess every little fucking thing.
ill scream my lungs out, i promise no one will hear my pain.
i swear the silence has teeth; constantly gnawing my brain.

i carry weight in my chest that no one else can see.
been fighting battles in silence, and now i barely can breathe.

and no, the mirror don’t lie but it don’t tell the truth.
it shows a shell of a kid i haven't seen since my youth.

i pray to feel something real, even if it burns.
been on my own for too long, but glad for lessons i've learned.


death waits with cold hands, and it shudders your breath. 
i felt its touch at 15 n it left me a mess.
i was a kid wit no goals, only thoughts in my head.
my pain was never ending, 
only constant wishes for death. 
constant wishes for death.

重んずる, HONOUR

Im gonna stop apologizing for the long gaps inbetween songs, yall know i be workin on shit. However, Im trying to finally elevate my career because ive been doing ts too long to not have any recognition at all so within the upcoming months you guys should get excited ;,). I was gonna drop this on friday but f*** industry norms. Enjoy Bathsalts 2 i think im retiring this sound now lol.

ENGINEERED BY @Moonsonthetrack
ART BY ME ANND @GRXYPAINT ANND @Fuckdisturbed
LYRICS AND VOCALS BY ME TEHEHE

LYRICS: 

Guala
Guala
Guala
i need bank 
im on my richie rich
They aint used to
bump this shit 
but now they
on my fuckin 
dick 
i walk in
two steppin
yes i kept my
fuckin blick
i think yall forgot
that zae dont 
ever really 
fuckin miss
uh
LIL ZEE
I SET IT OFF 
IN THIS BITCH
MAKE A NIGGA
WANNA JUMP
WHEN I TALK
MY SHIT 
OH THAT NIGGA
SAID THAT ITS ON SIGHT?
GET A NIGGA HEAD 
GONE INNA MINUTE
REAL QUICK
I POP PERCS 
LIKE YA BITCH
POP ZITS 
THEN I MIX IT 
WIT THE WOCK
NO TRISS
WHO DAT BITCH
NIGGA HOPPIN
IN THE PIT?
GOTTA
PROBLEM 
NIGGA
POP
YO SHIT
I BE 
SMOKIN 
FENTANYL
YEAH
I LIKE
NODDIN
OFF
OKAY
YO BITCH
SAID 
THAT YOU BROKE
AND THAT  a 
HAD ME COUGHIN
I DONT GOT 
TOO MANY BITCHES
CAUSE ITS TOO
EXHAUSTIN
i keep a knock 
it gotta switch
if he run up 
proceed with caution 
uh
pants 2kpw
designer 
my boots 
oh you miss yo 
bitch 
she shinin
my shoes 
she drop top
removin her
roof 
put his face inna curb
he need a new tooth
uh
i get bands 
but i need more 
loot 
how dat boy 
want beef 
but talk like 
we’re cool 
and ya bitch want wood
from me?
i am groot 
if you dont like 
the dissin 
bitch hop 
in the booth
uh
i keep a sub 
like its reddit 
its up 
i cant dead it
that boy finna get it
uh
how is you mad 
bouta bitch
but you dont got no money
man go fix yo 
credit
step up to me get 
beheaded 
i dont like to repeat
what i said 
bitch i said it 
you could get cropped
like a edit 
once that bitch 
send a essay
i dont read the message
uh
3.5 in this blunt 
i aint passin shit
she said i 
make her feel real special
like an asterisk 
all that false info you spreadin
shit aint accurate 
and im with all that freaky shit
gurl im a masochist 
All these
niggas
is some 
hoes
new fit 
witcha bitch
every day of the week
but yall still sharin clothes
said he gon press up on me
but we know he fuckin wont
i call yo bitch bryson tiller 
she keep sayin dont
uhh
I BE 
SMOKIN 
FENTANYL
YEAH
I LIKE
NODDIN
OFF
OKAY
YO BITCH
SAID 
THAT YOU BROKE
AND THAT SHIT 
HAD ME COUGHIN
I DONT GOT 
TOO MANY BITCHES
CAUSE ITS TOO
EXHAUSTIN
BUT JUST KNOW 
THAT AINT YO BITCH
SHE JUST ANOTHER
OPTION
BITCH I SMOKE
FENT
FENT
FENT
FENT 
FENT 
BITCH DONT GET
BENT
BENT
BENT
BENT
BENT

FENTANYL (PROD.KillingFrancis & NESIO)

i beat tf outta yall prods who wanna act hectic

fuck nazgul

STAY! (prod. yxshiqt)

LAMBTRUCK

I'm Glo Boi be ready september 6th #scfirst 

TRUST NO ONE

(Chorus)
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down

(IAMXIOS Verse)
I got this shit how I got it
I do not fuck with you goblins
They've just been jacking my style
And using my swag to feel so important
Damn a young jit anointed
And steady I'm building a fortress
The way that you moving, so green
With envy, I can just tell you a Martian

BAM BAM BAM
Hammer on me like the Flinstones
I just be like damn
Homie you look like a bitch hoe
Need no sprinter van
Just to turn you to a lick bro
I'ma rep my set
I represent by standing ten toes

(Wifisfuneral Verse)
Bad bitch she go both ways
Little Patek on my wrist for the date
I don't even like to speak to strangers
'Cause the opps like kill broad day
Stole the foreign I was crashing through the lanes
With a ten no I won't give a ring

Beat up the whip like I'm
I'm tryna triple my bank account
Except for the perc, then I'm cashing out
What are these broke niggas talking 'bout
Right in the Urus I'm whipping that
Don't give a fuck how I'm living now
This on the gang and we tripping out
Thirty-two shots I defended that
We get it quick like an In-N-Out
Not bout that bread, we not into that

Okay that's it
Lamb truck came on trim
Little boy know I been him
Racks on me
Say some
Hands on my son
Say some to my friends
Niggas tryna rock with the gang
Then get declawed
'Cause they not a kitten
I was outside, with the guys
Late night, Okay
That way we slid

(Chorus)
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down

DOUBT! (Feat. Wifisfuneral)

IAMXIOS

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