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NOSEDIVE [+ ISSBROKIE]

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[Dedicated to myself, and TV1]
lyrics:
Therapy Volume one opened up some memories 
Unblurred the lines of who I see as friends & enemies
Ain’t no homies lost just niggas that I outgrew
Hate to burn bridges but I realized that I had too
The block was hot then I realized that I had to move
Our goals lacking congruency and negative influencing 
Had enough issues and I gotta drop 2 at least
I’m restoring my empathy, the care of those next to me
Make em push to be the best instead of pushin to the edge 
And if I can’t speak directly maybe send a song instead
I’m not out the woods yet but finding markings on the trees
Found my sense of direction, follow the lights on the east
The future may not be brighter but it ain’t dark either
The pressure ain’t gettin lighter so ima take a breather 
Feel like I’m a survivor so ima live leisure
Thought that she was the one I saw I didn’t need her
Learning to live with the illness, how to stay contained while still handling your business
How to save face? Gotta stop fighting your feelings
Niggas need bray more than they need luminvance
I don’t need chains, gotta get used to what freedom has
Gettin used to change all the years that fear would hold me back
Father Time and I have repaired our bond 
I was stepping out of line now I’m marching along 

I done came a long way, you gon grant me that 
Tryna keep my head straight not an easy task
All the bullshit had to die, ain’t no going back
It’s my life and I play a major part in that

Para-Social cliques and lost, I survived it all
I was focused on the moment couldn’t build my vault
I ain’t have the reception but they ain’t worth the call
Chose to sink in depression instead of cut it off
Damn, you lose and you learn
Once you in the hot seat either move or you’re burned
You can’t focus on defeat think “I’m puttin me first”
Cause the only way you lose is when you let it get worse
And if I’m gettin out of character I gotta be sure
Cause the only way this ends is a cell or a hearse 

 done came a long way, you gon grant me that 
Tryna keep my head straight not an easy task
All the bullshit had to die, ain’t no going back
It’s my life and I play a major part in that

Questioning myself, do I even want a role?
Why I’m ending up with niggas I don’t wanna know?
It ain’t that hard for me to turn away 
But I keep on saying yes to every role like I’m fit to play
I’m much better at a distance, I’m healthier that way
To handle the weight of the crown I’m keeping my back straight
Brought my issues to the table they’re not gone, they duplicated 
And hopefully I don’t pass on, I keep creating 
This fear they placed in a nigga, it keeps me hesitating 
I see everything as life and death 
maybe I should give my eyes a rest
Always looking at the negatives, I’m so stressed
Gotta tune in with my soul or music don’t reflect
I was fifteen years old when I started this 
Looking back to see the beauty of how calm I get
Wasn’t certain of the path that I paved, now the difference is 

I done came a long way, you gon grant me that 
Tryna keep my head straight not an easy task
All the bullshit had to die, ain’t no going back
It’s my life and I play a major part in that

Long Way (yungicystar7)

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12.(BONUS) eagletrap (8strings)

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@SAKACIDE - medkit [+@KILLINGFRANCIS x @GOOTSBABY420]

Second Song on The Mixtape WRATH OF ZA ZILLA 

Lyrics : My problems fade away 

They fade away 

They fade away 

When I smoke 

My problems fade away 

They fade away 

They fade away 

When I smoke 


Another bowl 

Another game 

A couple niggas with no name 

Looking for monetary gain 

You heard this story 

Ends the same 

Equating recognition to fame 

When that fails switch lanes 

Motivation claimed drained
 
But that’s

 not the matter 

Puff and pass for the laughter 

And never ask why your abs hurt   

Probably the gas that your after 

Treat the Jane like your pops or a pastor 

When you dad is not around these noggas turn to some bastards

Real shit 

 My problems fade away 

They fade away 

They fade away 

When I smoke (in the background)

I love ms  Jane though

Same color as my shirts and my bankrolls 

I hate when niggas try to use her as a scape goat

Pin point your faults on a plant 

And not the rigged codes 

Or the rigged people with goals 

To oppress the way you think 

And Consume 

Get those 

branded shoes 

If you think it fits your brand 

No sole 

In this industry smoke music media is all a grift to me

Leave it alone

Fade Away  (Prod.Famskiiii)

i dont want to be famous. (eightstringss)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics:

yuh, he tryna slide wit no mask on 
them niggas never outside when i’m out there, but they get mad when i take my ass back home 
somebody tell these lil niggas to back the fuck up cus they gon be the ones dat i blast on 
556 inna back of the truck tryna aim for a head dat my brother put cash on 

you niggas not hot 
run in his crib get his pops shot 
i was gon spin but the cops out 
nigga won’t drop dot 
i’m on her tongue like a pop rock
im tryna shoot fuck a shot clock 
boy what you lookin at
i make a band ima triple dat 
boy you a bitch gotta live wit dat
you tryna spin where yo pistol at 
you gotta chill with that 
i up chop and im rippin dat

shot clock (8strings)

song from 2023 or sum
@ikuzxoxo

Lyrics:

I LEAVE HIS BODY MANGLED
I LEAVE YO BITCH DISABLED
YOU THOUGHT THIS SHIT WAS STABLE
BUT NOW YOU ON THE TABLE
UHHAGAUJHHIUAGDBJUO;DSFG
SDFHJNFBDFDBNFD
BFDJFBDJUFBDJINOUBFDJIOUBFD
BITCH H H H 
SUBOSUOISOIUISOVD
SDOIUHSHOIUBSIOH
SFDOUISBFDIO
LIL FAGGOTS ON MY DICK
I CANT STAND FOR THAT SHIT
JHJVOLWS;LS;ABJJKL
POPPIN
NOTHING CAN STOP ME

BOY THE SHIT YOU TALKIN MAKE YOU SOUND RETARDED 
I THINK I LOST IT
THROW HIS FUCKIN BODY IN THE GARBAGE
TEAR HIS HEAD OFF
AND I MADE HIS PARENTS WATCH IT
IM PISSIN ON YOUR GRAVE WHILE YOUR STUPID BITCH IS SOBBIN
PIGGIES WANT ME DEAD THEN PULL UP AND FUCKIN KILL ME
STAB HIM IN THE EYES 
SO I GUESS WE’LL SEE WHAT HE’LL SEE
COMIN NEXT
MOTHER FUCKER
YEAH YOU’RE NEXT ON THE LIST
YOU CAN'T TALK TO YO BITCH WITH MY DICK BETWEEN HER LIPS
FEELIN LIKE A SURGEON WHEN IM ALL UP IN HER GUTS
THROW THAT HOE UP ON THE BED
YEAH THAT BITCH BE TRYNNA FUCK
EMPTY OUT YO FUCKIN POCKETS PUSSY BOY IM RUNNIN UP
SHOUT OUT BDDLY I KEEP A SWITCH BLADE
RUN UP ON ME AND I’LL PUT IT IN YO FACE
I'M RUNNIN UP AND I'M ENDIN YOU’RE DAYS

NEXT ON THE LIST (FEAT/PROD. IKUZXOXO)

@deadndecay111 @nesio.ll @officialgeekedradio

@DEADNDECAY111 - 2066 (+@NESIO.LL) [GEEKEDRADIO EXCLUSIVE]

@astrmani @eightstringss @concealurself

lyrics:

i slide thru the city i’m swinging da drac
niggas broke as the fuck u ain’t counting no pape
i ain’t saving no hoes, i ain’t wearing a cape
purple all in my cup, i ain’t sipping on grape
i can’t have these lil hoes in my circle, they fake 
i wake up in da lab im like “what ima make” 
gotta carry the stick when i ride thru the state
tryna tell em to slide but dat nigga gon flake 

said he spinning on who? not me 
niggas said he like dat, okay i’ll see 
nigga u is not gang no u not my g 
gen 5, make em go blind by my beam
racks coming in, niggas can’t relate to it
heard shawty tryna slide thru, put a date to it
nigga tryna duck in that v, shoot a k through it
call my slimes yea my lil niggas stay shooting 

i tell em to shoot n they not finna stop
innat srt whippin, give fuck bout a cop
bitch i’m inna black truck tryna spin thru that lot
why lil shawty keep playing, like why am i blocked
tell that boy if he play wit da fam he get shot
dis a g23 on my hip, make it pop
put a 762 thru yo whip, make it stop
im wit saints lil nigga u know how i rock

flake (8strings & akrzn)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics: 

evil as shit ain’t no comp to it 
nigga talkin bout sliding, den hop to it 
i pull up to yo crib sending shots thru it 
niggas gotta lay low cus the cops moving 
why you toting dat blick u is not shooting 
bitch i been off da wock, make me talk stupid
up da chop in his trap make em stop moving 
nigga think he can fight better not do it

i got straps bitch, ruby beam and the magazine maxed bitch 
bitch i’m rockin way more than yo plaques bitch 
niggas gettin backdoored by a catfish 
got a whole lotta cash inna mattress 
put a blade onna chop make it stab bitch 
tryna slaughter yo gang since you savage 
tryna puff out yo chest like a flat bitch 

i heard a few niggas died on yo side, damn dat shit prolly terrible 
brand new p80 parts ima build it, bet if it break it’s repairable 
niggas in messages thinking they bout it, whole time im not even scared of em
niggas would spot em a opp out in public, he wouldn’t do shit but jus stare at em 

niggas hoes, niggas bitches 
niggas tote, glocks wit switches 
niggas broke, got no figures 
niggas throwed, off my hinges

unholy n evil (8strings)

@astrmani @eightstringss @prodvelourium

lyrics:

yuh, like wassup wit em
i’m outside tryna get up wit em
i heard da 556 got stuck in em
das his fault cus he ain’t have it tucked wit em
they ain’t get back they don’t know who the fuck did it
we took yo gen fuck boi better come get it 
these niggas cap for a story then run wit it
nigga, i’m tryna see wassup wit it 

wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
i’m still tryna see wassup wit it

these niggas love talkin shit til i pop out wit a AR 
uav, catch em onna radar
we finna walk down, he don’t stay far  
i’m tryna swipe these niggas gens cus they think they can take ours 
got a white plug lookin like okaymar 
dat boy a bum shopping at kmart 

pop out wit a mac 10
white chalk, like “what happened”
think it’s funny, why u laughing 
bet the choppa start clapping 
spin in dat srt i ain’t crashing jt
niggas not comp, these niggas not passing it 
send a shot at da whip but he not even scratching it
said he slid to my crib but he not even passionate

wassup wit it 2 (velourium & 8strings)

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collection of songs i made while being 16, unpolished but shouldn't be archived luv to kamixool, kao, lychii, KTP for helping me work on it.

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