Head tap 
Shoutout yukatec
I got my denim on 
Speak up on my sisters 
Press this button 
It’s gon get you gone
Walk round with my choppa 
So these niggas know the shit I’m on 
If you looking for the smoke 
Im where it’s at yeah bitch come on

If you got a problem with me 
Pussy say sum 
when I up that chop I shoot it 
Lil bitch I’m tryna face sum 
What I say up in my debut 
Lil bitch I’m tryna shake sum 
Betta not talk to them crazy 
I’m gon drac sum bout my day ones

You got a problem nigga say sum 
You acting stupid?
Hit my special bitch I take sum 

Head tap 
Shoutout yukatec
I got my denim on 
Speak up on my 
Speak up on my sisters we gon get you gone
Promethazine shit Thats in my cup 
It got me dozing off
Clash Royale shit 
I’m sipping purple 
I just rolled a log 
If I swear up on my blade 
Lil bitch I mean it 
Like my word is law 
Kinda like the papers that I’m using 
Bitch I’m fucking raw 
Money on me look like wemby 
Shit so fucking tall 
Got the rock won’t pass this bitch 
Nigga no not at all
They like Yabi where you been?
Bitch I been dozing off
Think it’s time I teach these fuck niggas 
On how to ball.

Head tap 
Shoutout yukatec
I got my denim on 
Speak up on my sisters 
Press this button 
It’s gon get you gone
Walk round with my choppa 
So these niggas know the shit I’m on 
If you looking for the smoke 
Im where it’s at yeah bitch come on

If you got a problem with me 
Pussy say sum 
when I up that chop I shoot it 
Lil bitch I’m tryna face sum 
What I say up in my debut 
Lil bitch I’m tryna shake sum 
Betta not talk to them crazy 
I’m gon drac sum bout my day ones

HEADTAP (prod.julioo!)

LUNARIAN K (frustrxtion x aris)

i said bitch im on 2k
i said bitch im on 2k
im with flan and snag in the theatre we going too cray
these niggas thinking that they can compete with us nigga like no way
bitch im running on dat guard
and flandre she on the big man
know that im drifting in that go kart
me and snag we just ran up 10 bands
i dont got no fucking defense
im like snag nigga can we switch mans
i got 2 way and deep bomber
aint no way that imma go miss man
i done crabbed bro, leave him left behind
he in last bro
i been shooting but i got no mags tho
i dont care if they call me an asshole, i wont pass tho
you know snag, he got on a zen
you know vert, he got on a titan
im dropping 30 out at posidens
i shoot like curry, but im not slidin

i said bitch im on 2k
i said bitch im on 2k
im with flan and snag in the theatre we going too cray
these niggas thinking that they can compete with us nigga like no way
bitch im running on dat guard
and flandre she on the big man
know that im drifting in that go kart
me and snag we just ran up 10 bands
i dont got no fucking defense
im like snag nigga can we switch mans
i got 2 way and deep bomber
aint no way that imma go miss man

2k (prod. koukai)

[Fushu]

rollin up in a Royce, city bitch be bouncin on it

kickin it with the boys, talk some shit, I'll up the rocket

never miss, ain’t no toys, pop a round right at yo socket

your bitch making hella noise, got her feelin mad erotic


(ugh) got that fuckin itch

tappin on my head jus like the reaper, bouta 
blow this bitch

creepin in the dark, I hear the whispers when the candles hiss

meet your maker motherfucker, killing make me reminisce 

trunk full of loot, thank Benjamin

Truffle in the cut, while Z jus noddin to the hits

whole squad movement subtle, but the pressure hard to miss

whippin up scripts like magic, got me feelin ignorant

this bitch on me a damn fanatic, pass her to my triggerman


rollin up in a Royce, city bitch be bouncin on it

kickin it with the boys, talk some shit, I'll up the rocket

never miss, ain’t no toys, pop a round right at yo socket

your bitch making hella noise, got her feelin mad erotic

[.38Sibylle]

roll a blunt, bitch I whip the soda up;
problems that I don't confront, send my trigga boys to go and blow em up;
got her lookin mad erotic when she see me rollin up;
got me on my trigga shit, 40's numbers goin up;
yeah, bitch i'm off the fetty, yeah;
i don't think they ready, yeah;
shoot some shit, confetti, yeah;
bitch I'm ynw melly, murder on my mental, yeah;
took his shit and left him smelly, burner ain't gon' wrestle, yeah;
I want to, roll up on him when I drown his block;
bitch I black out, spazz out on that boy I keep it locked;
I dont wanna talk, I just want action, get the drop;
stir some shit up on that boy and cook him in this wok

Rollin' ft. 38Sibylle [ prod. idontworry, jewell]

04 Wow It's Now (LD_50 Version)
Bob gave me this song title backstage, a friend used it for their zine

Did you just leave me for a dream?
the mouth of the river wants to scream
But it's distracted by retrospect
150 to collect
I like the texture 
and it tastes good
But the complex wonders 
if we should

Got her hair caught up in the clouds - wow it's now
what was prohibited is allowed - wow it's now

We slept in our fears
we drank all our tears
memories in arrears
saying something we don't quite hear

am I optimistic
thinking we're close?
living in the past 
more than most

good for the mission, dressed in  brown
the originals are aroused / around
we're picking up copies all over town
sparks are dripping from her brow
good for the mission, dressed in  brown
there's nothing evening about this gown
fight fire with choir and hire them to watch the sun turn around (go down)

wow it's now

James Earthenware - Wow It's Now (LD-50 version)

You aint ready for this shit 
Bitch I’m big Thiren 
Shit between my hips 
It could have a niggas bitch whining 
Niggas on my head 
Why the fuck they steady dick riding?
Tryna hit my line 
If it aint guap bitch I decline it 

My name up in they mouth
Kind of like some gingivitis 
Choppa on my side won’t make a sound 
Bitch I got some silence 
You got yes men 
What you dropping? They don’t fucking like it
Fuck a round for round 
Nigga imma end this shit like Tyson 

Aint got no time for writing 
Bitch imma open mic it 
Off the top I shit on niggas 
Golden touch I feel like midas 
Speak up on my name straight to my face 
Why do that shit in private?
Bitch I’m really like that 
No surprise I got these niggas hiding 

MP5 I count bandz up in a big body 
If you don’t know my name nigga 
Go and ask ya bitch bout me
Real Thiren real shooter
Bitch I keep them sticks around me 
Got so much iron on me 
Man I feel like Robert downey 

Foot up on the pedal in this charger 
Tryna dodge the county 
Bitch ass nigga said that he gon beat me 
He not Ronda rousey 
Say it with yo chest pussy 
What you gotta say about me?
I’m a real nigga 
Fuck it ima say it loudly 

I won’t do nun for the views 
I can say that proudly 
Pipe down on my phone 
Lil nigga you too fucking rowdy 

Void hunter 
Bitch I got more bodies than a moshpit 
Watch this 
I don’t think that anyone can stop this 

Real shooter 
Bitch I up that drac on like whoever 
I got bitches hugh hefner 
Choppa in my new leather 

Aim it at yo dogs 
Bitch I’m feeling like I’m cruella 
Hatred in my blood 
Swear to god I’m tryna do better 

Sending bullets to that nigga
Like I’m Matthew Stafford 
“Hood nigga” who you foooling?
Glad yo ass is not an actor 

Kept it calm for way too long 
This Codiene bout to make me act up 
Face the facts lil nigga 
Couldn’t beat me with some fucking back up

Smoking opp pack 
Burn it in this fucking grabba 
I just want the kirk 
After that you can fucking have her 
Know your ass a nerd 
You aint ever held a fucking hammer
Cards up on the table and I’m feeling like 
I’m Tony danza 

Bitch I got a full house 
I can call your bluff 
What ya got bitch?
Promise that it’s not enough.
Say what you want 
Gotta pay me just to give a fuck 
Aint talking breakfast 
Lil bitch I got my dennys up

Midas (prod. fukk2beatz)

schizophrenic (prod.$lim ghoste)

baddest bitxh remix (prod. kl)

PROD (ALOA)

(man who the fuck gon kill corin about it?)

chainsaw man, rev it up
cut him where he stand, shut it up
one wrong step, dead enough
fuck up the block, bitch, tear it up
i just want the denny, denny
fuck all of the enemies, never ahead of me
is you understanding me?
none of you threaten me
bitch we on sixth street with the family, huh

bitch i'm with fufu, and she'll do you
way she make stick talk, you'd think its some voodoo
im off of the perc bitch, im going coocoo
im way ahead, bitch we never equal
counting these racks, i don't think it's legal
keepin' you company, know that i'm lethal 
bitch i'm a maid, i sweep when i need to
chainsaw ganado, resident evil

damn, damn, denji, i'm cutting you up
i'm getting fed up as fuck
swerve in that maybach truck
hit that gas, i don't give a fuck
pedal down, till the engine bust
i been stackin' too damn much
put him in the gravel, turn him to dust

bitch, my chainsaw revvin, ho i'm finna behead em
talk out your neck, get put to the test
red on my hands, man, fuck all the stress
tryna step up to me, you can't fuck with the best

bitch, i'm going up, like i'm posed to
i'm with sixth street, yea we roll thru
if you get cut up, then you know who
if you get cut up~ then it's-

chainsaw man, rev it up
cut him where he stand, shut it up
one wrong step, dead enough
fuck up the block, bitch, tear it up
i just want the denny, denny
fuck all of the enemies, never ahead of me
is you understanding me?
none of you threaten me
bitch we on sixth street with the family, huh

(slide for eridu bitch)

PROD (DOZEFY)
@E111EN

(countupcorin)
told that ho to hit my numba
hide my face right under, i want you, i want no other
fly with the birds, don't care watcha heard, stumble on my words
we spinnin the curb, put him inna hearse, tell me "whats the word?"

baby tell me whats the word, can you tell me if it hurts
and can you tell me what's worse, baby, you left me in the dirt
i always put you in first, after you, oh, i learned
your love felt like a curse, stab me in the back, that shit burned (glad you noticed it)

we finna hop out the four door whip
glock with a switch, who toting this?
in the hollows, we don't fold on this
ranplay, yea the bump my shit
i don't want no double g, rock double c
sped off in a coupe, left it on e
inna private jet catching triple z's
zen, in my zone, you know how it be

(E11EN)
off of yo pack i sleep, talkin triple Z's
damn my ice so cold that they call me mrs freeze
out here on sixth street im gettin money every week
baby ion ask for much i just ask that you love me
baby, i know i make you blush
when im pourin up this mud in my double cup
ion care bout nun im sippin till im feelin nun yea
sippin till im numb
big checks gettin big bucks
i done ran out of fucks to give
boy he actin reckless he aint got nun to live, for it
pulled off in a foreign
my girl yea she foreign and she so god damn gorgeous yaaaa

(countupcorin)
told that ho to hit my numba
hide my face right under, i want you, i want no other
fly with the birds, don't care watcha heard, stumble on my words
we spinnin the curb, put him inna hearse, tell me "whats the word?"

baby tell me whats the word, can you tell me if it hurts
and can you tell me what's worse, baby, you left me in the dirt
i always put you in first, after you, oh, i learned
your love felt like a curse, stab me in the back, that shit burned (glad you noticed it)

WTW ft. E11EN

artwork by yug0chan

[ Verse 1 ] 

bitch, why you still up in my DMs? aint you had enough?
boy is you a rapist? is you blind? I aint said no enough?

swear you got that money but that balance just aint addin up
"I done worked wit Rumi and Shiroko" I'on give a fuck?

ya yo ass my son I'm yo daddy and yo uncle cuz
whip around that block in SRT like where he comin from?

dickstillinyomouf.flp at least you gettin some
round ya ride or dies, why dont you listen what they sayin' to you?

[ Hook ]

"hollon why you lettin off that trigger aint we blassin' at'em??"
aint you scarin bitches just for talkin? makin passes at'em?

even wit that gum gum fruit you still can't wrap yo head around it
even tho its been so long you still can't help but talk about it

cook up in that fosters home, yo motion still imaginary

whats the matter, thought we burnin treads? aint this fast enough?
boy slow down all that bullshit music aint you ass enough?

[ Verse 2 ]

Oh, I aint know we duckin lows, I can do dat
I aint new to shuttin niggas down, thought you knew dat

Awe, lil baby need his milk, thats just too bad

do them kids be knowin they be starvin over dog shit?
you ever think that big ass head can think before you start shit?

you can catch some beats, its in ya name, its just without the rhythm
100 plays n 2 likes, nigga you think thats the algorithm?

swear this nigga up next, hope you ready for this upset wait -

[ Hook ]

"hollon why you lettin off that trigger aint we blassin' at'em??"
aint you scarin bitches just for talkin? makin passes at'em?

even wit that gum gum fruit you still can't wrap yo head around it
even tho its been so long you still can't help but talk about it

cook up in that fosters home, yo motion still imaginary

whats the matter, thought we burnin treads? aint this fast enough?
boy slow down all that bullshit music aint you ass enough?