(PROD. TEIZEKO)

[LYRICS. :D]
(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE)
yeah niggas ain’t built like this where i’m from , niggas like you gon fold in the slums
hit the street pharmacist like i’m tryna feel numb, i been dealing w/ depression ever since i was young
D-E-A-T-H 
on my tongue 
while the 
N-U-S-E (noose ;-;)
tied n getting hung 
i been checking my phone tryna see if you rung but you ain’t so i inhale smoke in my lungs.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE 2)
Burning all of the polaroids i took of you 
drowning out all the rumors you said wasn’t true, i got nothing to hold me together no glue 
i been dying inside girl if only you knew 
but it’s fine 
never have i met bitch down the whole time 
slit my wrist in the forest n i smell the al pine 
this is what i wanted baby you won’t see me crying 
i only feel bliss in the seconds that i’m dying 
1 for the shepherd that would really lay his life down 
2 for the cattle still figuring they life out 
i ain’t even ask to be here but i’m here 
living on borrowed time take away your fear 
why you thinking bout tomorrow nigga death is always near 
all my niggas sett 4 life they my family not my peers 
hold my mother tight while she fighting back tears 
thank my shawty for her patience all through out the years 

(RIP NOVEMBER HOOK)
[love 
i cannot
love 
my damn self 
love drives me mad 
your love 
got me sad] x2

(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE)
Ay fuck it, young jit drunken, i be sunken and dunking my feelings all up in a summit, triple six i summon lucifer go ripping out my stomach but i love it cause im bummy and im living on a budget, i be walking through the dead of the night, got me popping all these percs cause it make me feel right,  and im only still walking  cause im feeding off your lies, put my head underwater let me sink till i die 
Ok I’m feeling so good and im feeling ok, knowing that imma die no name on my grave, when i live by the gun and die by the bang, dont grieve for me it’ll be time you waste, 
like hold it dont you already know, that you dont need me leave me in the cold, dont fit no where not even in my home, rather go hang with a life on the pole,

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE 2)
Llil bitch like dam imma ask myself these questions, should i be here whats good of my presence, already died twice now im stuck with a lesson, that i aint shit all black my essence, shoot where i stand gone die by the weapon, voice on mute cause i know that im vexing, never gone smile even at the last second, tell a whole a lie just to get my mention, 
talk shit kill shit Tony Montana, ima a levitate ghost ride no phantom, pedal to the medal drift off on a tandem, back the fuck up cause you know I’m the captain, burning some rubbers caught fire like dragons, making my money I’m stacking & stacking and fucking yo shawty her cheeks i be clapping, we fucking with remble his shoulder we tapping.

(MOB2PSYCHO & RIP NOVEMBER HOOKS)

MOB2PSYCHO x RIP NOVEMBER - LET IT DIE *OUT ON ALL PLATS

Bloodhound's Step w/ livingdeath [prod. twenyohthree]

GRAVEYARD - GRIM
SPOILEDBRAT x COBRA$HINS
PROD. BY COBRA $HINS

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfv3XL6Kd0g

OFFICIAL VIDEO

GRIM (video in desc.)

ETERNITY X RIP NOVEMBER - LAUGHIN’ TO THE CEMETERY

PAYDAY [PROD+ カルマ]

BITE UP (feat.RIP NOVEMBER)

UNDER THE TABLE [FEAT+ RIP.BRANDO] [PROD+ IH8YU]

VERSE 1 ( J. RXSE )

i met a ghost once
and now he walks with me
hellish demons jealous 
i know they tryna talk with me 
i can smell the season change 
in sun sleet or rain 
the one thing i bank on 
is rearranging 
my box so it dont cave in 
my brains been a warzone
thoughts always invasive 
napalm raids and flames in my throat 
so i cant feel it when i float 
i been out in my sound mind these loud cries 
will not be heard from under the boat
so 
i'm thinking its about time i give this shit a go 
so 
im only on my time been tryna find my cloud 9 
so nope
i wont hit the blunt and i aint even tryna gloat 
getting hella faded was never the way to go
im elevated fellas waiting at the bottom of the staircase still tryna make a fair case 
i said beat it 
yall motherfuckers couldn't climb up this shit with a rope
they steppin while i been schemin 
bitches they claiming as their main 
they been eating 
scrapin off of some bare plates 
with a acting like they care face
im mapping hikes when they cant walk ten feet
from where the parents stay 

VERSE 2 (Acid Jesus)

blow down the os until my heart doesn’t beat 
spark up a roach and read the lessons i preach  
i listen to the words of my friends who deceased 
i look for dead presidents to be presented to me
an aparition addicted to chasing the green 
either lining my pockets or fill my lungs when i breathe 
new day new time zone still blessing the beat  
then i flea the scene cause these rats be fienin for cheese 

i keep living in the present cause yall way past your peak 
i’ve been building up my future since i been on the back streets 
don’t ask me what i’m up to it’s the same as the last week 
gettin cash in my hands just to rinse and repeat
i got so many flows that no river competes
moses split the ocean while i keep the waves at my feet in defeat 
spittin sick rhythms curin disease got the purest of blood yall got hepatitis c

paper keep me clean while yall walk and talk dirty 
actin like gods but in heaven you’re not worthy 
they say jesus a shepard that’s why i see through the sheep 
yall cant even see the bar while i raise it with ease

CONVERSATIONS w/ Acid Jesus

COBRA $HINS - $ I N S U R R E A L

lyrics :

lipstick on a cigarette
kickflip to a sunset 
face down but i’m upset
coming down so i roll up my regrets
middle finger to the sky curse a reset
reset fuck the law
skip a preset
creep boy on the creep make em reject
make u see death
you’ll know when we set damn
cutting to the bone
rottin to the dome
another broken phone
I miss myself alone
feel like ichigo i whip the blade and then im gone
feel like thanos but im missing every single stone

late nights on the bus im sitting frozen 
conversation with the devil said im chosen
it seems the less im making moves the more theres motion 
emotion deeper than the motherfucking ocean

inside personal hell
from heavens gate i fell 
i hope they wished me well
this sinister surreal real 
when im far away from you i seem to miss myself 
i don’t need nobody i don’t need nobody else 

faded or hated 
my consciousness made it  
my body just hates it
get decapitated 
get turned to a stranger 
stay home like a ranger
not safe only danger 
we scissors, u paper
all black like i’m slayer 
all black like the raiders 
yo regular playa turned wulf like im xavier 
all of this money means nothing,
 far later i show you we all fall to nothing but layers

$ I N S U R R E A L

Cobra $hins