@adam47 @prodbynxtty

(HOOK)
we got so many options
bitch our life poppin
you could pull up with your gang
and i jus might go head and drop em
dressed in all black like a rocker
smokin pack jus like a rasta
swear i cannot fuck with most
these niggas lame, these boys imposters

that nigga talkin, he get flamed up
ridin with that thang tucked
i jus go insane bruh
and plus you know the gang tough
i know that he cappin
like tf these niggas yappin bout?
bitch pull up to the function
imma beat his ass n drag him out

(YUNG FLEX)
ugh
i told that to wrap it up
turn him to pack n we smokin his ass like a blunt
i aint the one for that acting shit
jus more like packnshit, niggas can do what they want
we jus some asshole niggas, we don't backdoor niggas
we jus sending shit straight through the front
fuck nigga you not my homie, post up with the brodie
we kicking shit just like a punt

ballin bitch, with no assist
fuck it, we takin your bitch
i get the bag and i flip it
and i aint gon stop til im flooding my wrist
i get the bag and i flip that
fuck it, we splittin his shit like a kitkat
running his pockets, he cant get his shit back
fuck nigga come get your get back

(HOOK)

(ADAMN)
(adamn!)
it's me n yung flex
you know i get a check
im up now, fuck a next
bitch
come here, come n suck this dick
we aint gon netflix n chill, we gonna fuck
if i ain't gettin money every day
im gonna suck
i meant she gonna suck
imma put it in her butt
imma put it up in her mf guts
fuck these niggas thats hatin
i dont give a fuck bout hatin

(HOOK)

OPTIONS (FEAT. ADAMN KILLA) [PROD. NXTTY]

Tragedy
Poison myself every day and at night theres these people that crawl in my mental space
Nothing I feel is organic, Im not from this planet
Ive never been heavenly 
Tying a couple of bricks to my feet its no mystery, misery’s finally washing away, everyday filled with regret, I cant stress it enough, Ive been stressing enough as it is, I dont even know how to live

I keep my blade closer to me than bulletproof vest
Got every intention of being the best
Got every intention of laying to rest 
Put 6 in the chest and one in the head to finalize death 
Finally my final breath

My condition worsens, circling my room every night am I right? No purpose, straight up we’re worthless, we aint even scratch the surface, see that quiver in his lip, hes a hoe, hes nervous
Life is a gift but none of you deserve this
Burn every synagogue, burn every church
Ill be the judge of what people are worth
All of your favorites end up on shirts
I hope that Im next, my home is the dirt
Murk

Specifically speaking I sleep with maggots and worms
Our race slowly fading from the lessons never learned
I hate bitches in my business like why you so concerned?
Plunge the world in darkness just to never return 
Fire and brimstone lay waste on the earth
Ive been waiting on this world to burn

Malice in Wonderland (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

Wait, late
Locked up outside of the gates
Im something that hell don’t take so god told me to wait
An example of hatred, updating direction of fate, wait
Nirvana is sacred, I havent earned my own stay
Losing my patience, eternity spent in cage, awake
Permanent vaca, somewhere the light dont display
How do I say this? Refusing to face it, the fact I feel like a shell of a fake
I hope I dont make it, I hope it keeps raining, I hope that it drowns me, theres no other way

Need no assistance, the issue is living this mental made prison, Im bound to go Missing
Hoping that no one is witness to this, blood getting painted on leaves in the sticks
My eyes despise, Ill never see the sky above 
Slit on the wrist Im convinced Ima live for deaths of the ones that I love
Addicted to the feeling of not winning of subsconscious sinning 
Preaching bout the ending, seek repentance then repeating it
Brick by brick, Im losing it slowly, often pissed, not optimistic if bout my life, I grab the rope to choke me, roll a spliff, forgetting shit mostly
You could just call me a zombie, dead body, can call me a muh fucking dope fiend, though you dont know me, hating this whole scene, I could just OD

If The Afterlife Is Full, Why Are My Friends Still Dying? (prod. sobernap**)

Last song of 2024 
Prosperity in sight
Time won’t heal

Prod. Pand

SECT

If I could tell you I would (Feat. 10P!ECE & DVRKSIDE) [Prod. Pand]

Another one. 
lyrics: 
Shadows on the walls they flickering on now what they want from me 
Fucking Sail away it's got me feeling like an odyssey 
I was Ducking low, making a lot of options then I got to go 
Pop the bottle now I celebrate we gotta pop a toast 

Feel like 93 I'm in the Myst like Visual Science be
Lurking in the  dark they doing they rituals while I try to sleep 
Im in they man's abode I gotta creep I do it silently 
Im Basking in the light they finna get lit up like the Iris be 

i Get it fucking going I be wondering on the down time 
Think I been an agent of the state the way im on time 
they Sending out they threats but it's behind my back and online 
Know they never stepping getting their way into a frontline


Nothing make me sicker than these hypocrites 
I  got no compassion for em they can go and suck a dick 
he a leech he ain't nothing but a fucking tick 
Issa joy that I'm leading em inside  a black abyss

ODYSSEY93 [PROD. TEARSFROMWHO]

Luv U

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CARALOT WONDERFUL FEELING FAST 
PROD.HELLOM3NNY & APHEX TWIN

If The Afterlife Is Full, Why Are My Friends Still Dying? (prod. sobernap**)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]

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