WE POP OUT AT THE BP prod. eazy x scorpio

KÅNDYPÅINT - KXNG X GUROTICA X LEPRO$Y [PROD. MARS MISSION]

Im iller than salmonella 
Ouija set the tone no Ghostface Killah
Shout out my boy $now, you aint really fucking wit him
Posted with the bro got the black Beretta, Im fed up

Headshot Im sending you home
Deadlocked Im aiming the chrome
Bitch talk you talk thru the phone
Wig walk Im splitting your dome

Living with one from the gun to the head Abundance of the blood and tears ive shed
3 days in the grave and I rose from the dead
I dont feel nothing except for this dread

No living soul is accepted, these people demented, Im praising the lead
Blood running thinner, the Ouija weed killer, my final goal is to paint the town red

Stunt ona feat for free? Not me talk money or dont talk to me
In the cut like some blood Ouija staining all the leaves
Missing in this bitch I aint ever gon leave

Happiness dont exist no more but Im glad i dont waste my time
Bitch i lied I am not fine, Ima kneel down infront of the nine
Id rather kick the bucket than kick it with you lames, Im a vet up in hell, thriving through the pain
You fucking with Ouijaboy you fucking with the mane
Twisted in the mind, twisted how Im in my lane
Shame, leave the world inflames, I dont wanna play this game but we all to blame
Spiral down the drain
We aint saving nothing, might as well go pray

A Constant State Of Worst Case Scenario (prod. CONSTANTINE)

Make a motherfucker meet the earth
Wet em up first
Put him on a cross, invert
Im begging you to say it, whats your worth?
Born with a curse
Thirsting for a purpose, never learn

Pointing me a tone with the pistol reversed, lurk, bitching but its bouta get worse
Tripping at the nurse for a script of percs
Addiction gon take me first disperse

Filling up my fucking hearse with work, dirty, sending you up with the birdys
Sturdy, crushing a muh fucking thirty
Word? Ouija is tryna die early

Aiming to break through the firmament
Prophets in motion, extortionists
Subordinate turn to immoralist 
Unfortunate that it is permanent, arsonist play

Drowning yo bitch down in Lake Monticello
I fucked the corpse and then rolled me a Rello
How did it come to this? Started with hello
I pressed ya mans and he softer than Jello
He running and ducking but he got the hit
It was the shotty that left his dome split
Carving up pentagrams all on his wrist
Dig him a grave now he resting in piss

Cynic (prod. $lim ghoste)

HAHA (ft. GXTTI x Prod. 715)

Ripping nails out with a vise grip, never been no nice kid
Peeling back your eyelids, Jeff the Killer type shit
Heres my advice bitch, jump off of a nice bridge 
Master of disaster, antimatter bladed knife hit, switch

I got you paralyzed, barrel between a pair of eyes
I dont want you to just die let me clarify
I wanna find the things make you terrified
Put you through cleaners get you sterilized 

Bacteria, you sheep, aint nobody to defeat
Erasing opposition like CTRL ALT DELETE
I need a pot to piss in like I gotta take a leak
You was talking mad loud but since then retreated

Scheming, i gave your life meaning
Beat a dead horse but it wont stop screaming
Rappers always reaching with the preaching for no reason
Pipe the fuck down you my kid like some semen


Bitch im feelin sick
I hate all you bitches cus you always ridin dick
Man catch another clip
Dick make her twitch but i ain even streaming,l
Shawty said she fuck wit me
Bitch got me leanin

KNVCK IF YOV BVCK, Get stabbed if you walk in
This shit is a hobby, ion even gotta clock in
Hop in, if you wit the gang you can hop in
For those of you who not wit the crew, you get blocked in

What the fuck
Goddamn
Rappin on this beat, got me feeling like the man
Skirtin off the block wit the keys to the lamb
Better tell em ZILLVH sent you, and to follow on the gram

…And He Told Me To Kill Myself So I’m G Walkin' To Hell (prod. XPR)

Straying from the path, fucked the plan up but Im 
not afraid, admit I need man up
What the fuck you got to tell your grandsons? Damn son, lamb guts, fucking with the cult, Charles Manson
Find me in a box underneath, under pyramids where the ground freezes
With a scroll sitting at my feet that reads
Thou shall not rest in peace
Rest in pieces, and for any other soul that reads this, repeat this, I dont wanna live another weekend, I wanna go where time ceases
In the cracks, in the crevice, in the creases, and by the time that you see this, your soul will have been leaving, mind stuck here, endless seasons

If you never wanna end up like we did
Kill yourself before you get reason
Colder than that motherfucker Frozone, most dont, recognize I crept in the photo, hoes go, life is like a movie, mine in slow mo, so low, solo blowing holes in the ozone, oh no 
Its prolly impossible, comical that I could make it out
But Ouija no squeegee see yet Im working myself in the ground
Medusa medulas, Im getting stoned from blowing loud
No Fat Nick, no Pouya, my boys gone buffet when Im found

Dont come around just for the party if you wasnt around for the starving
Marvin with the motherfucking Martians, chiefing green I picked up out the carpet
Vacuumed with a sock then I sparked it, I just need a little hit, Im not the smartest
Im not fucking with you posers always larping
You aint seen no darkness

Drowned in the sea tryna part it, find me at the bottom of the Arctic
Left out in the deep end from the garden I have eaten, my relationship with demons symbiotic 
Our life aint got no meaning, got no dignity, demeaning, our creator prolly seething, thinking humans idiotic

Cynic (prod. $lim ghoste)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]

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