AMV https://youtu.be/kdgtrUlnHjQ

PROD. CRXMSON x GO$HA
MIXED BY ME 


10 figures that’s a need 
For the cheese, i’m a fiend 
Doing things for the dream 
Wash it well, Listerine 

Need to unload so I smoke another pack 
Drowning in the business, giving me a heart attack 
Got ‘em pre-rolled, i’m reflecting on my past 
Imma pop a perc & fly away, I won’t back 
Run it back, run it up 
We make money, we gon’ make life good 
Topic of discussion now i’m bussing bitch 
I might fuck yo’ cousin bitch, dog without a muzzle bitch 
Speaking of my muzzle, rip the clip & leave ‘em puzzled bitch, I love that shit 

Man are fucking see-through 
Telling you they feel you 
They ain’t real, I been knew 
But who am I to tell you? 
Imma let you do you, swerving all your bullshit 
Keep yo’ distance, keep yo’ distance
Bitch, stop bitching 

Line bangs so these bitches wanna bang lines 
Locked jaw, she on pills giving bite bite 
Had to back the fuck off, she ain’t get pipe 
Back against the wall, tell ‘em fuck off ain’t your boy, bye 
Face mask with a 3310 
Ah shit, man I did it again 
She freaky, she geeking like Steven, she really like bleeding, i’m cutting my name in her ass then i’m leaving 

I don’t really want a social presence 
Keep my foot pressing on the pressure, keep ‘em pressured 
Skulls will shatter, assault and batter any fucker if he’s testing me 
I’m playing recklessly, this stainless leaves a stain my g

10 figures that’s a need 
For the cheese, i’m a fiend 
Doing things for the dream 
Wash it well, Listerine 

Why you looking at me like i’m doing something wrong? 
Everything I ever do, will surely take me far 
Own sound, own sound, kinda sounding cynical 
Unique, unique, don’t you ever try to call 
Phone’s off, fuck that 
I don’t need to follow y’all 
Lil Fix, no shit
Yung Prick, i’m standing tall 
Narcissistic little cunt, don’t you ever try to stall 
If you stepping in my way, then just know we down to brawl, no shit

ON COMMAND | Prod. CRXMSON x GO$HA

Produced by ZERODAY 
Mix by me

Been up two days straight 
Nah, we don’t take no breaks 
Straight face, if you try for my mates 
Nah, we can’t slow down like no brakes 

Foot on the pedal, we rising the stakes 
Bet, chasing a check 
Never impressed
Nowadays, only gon’ roll on my gas or roll with a mask 

True say, who’s fake? 
That’s a big bitch with a booty 
Loyalty, that is so rare when you’re preeing the scene 
Cellophane, wrap up the zip, we got shit for the fiends 
Lean, pouring a dream 
Making our lives serene 
Said she really down to die for me 

Ride or die, I see with my eye 
All of these drugs keep me hypnotised 
Hella, people around me, I’m fed up 
Need my cheddar, tie my tie 
Nah man, I’m gassing, I never had class
Now you see me, I’m dripped out
Never say nothing
Don’t need a gun, can’t speak for the wild cards 
They wanna bark arff
Sip on that Wocky
She giving sloppy, remember when this bitch wouldn’t trust me 
True say, I’m a dog, imma bark like husky 
So why the fuck is your bitch tryna touch me 

Paranoid that my friends don’t like me 
Guess it comes with the pain inside me 
I been tryna sober up, anxiety 
Had to dip back to brum to find me 
Paranoid that the feds wanna find me 
Paranoid that these yats wanna slide me off to the opps, set me up, that’s grimy

NEVER FREESTYLE | Prod. ZERODAY

Got back on the codeine, I just ordered a hundred pills 
I know that I shouldn't really but this life shit kills thrills
If it doesn't kill me from that blow it initially dealt
Then it's gonna come back, come back with everything 
Until I'm out

Yung Fix, man I lost my way but I don't need you to come show me the rope
Like, how did I think if I sat down and prayed then my life would be blessed with the shit that I hope 
Gotta put in the work, in this prison called Earth
Still believe that we rose from the dirt
Rejected from Creation 
And that's just for me, no salvation

I feel like Bateman, there ain't no saving 
No, you ain't banging, bro you ain't hanging
Hangman, string 'em up when I can and
Still know some guys with a flash like CANON
Long barrel like cannon, linked up with Shannon
She's asking me if Yung Fix still the xanman

Forgot 'bout the date I was supposed to have with Molly
Good thing, she ain't pressed, she don't move like a zombie
Last date that I went on, I turned up like zombie 
Smoked too much bud on top of four xanny
Don’t get too nervous when I’m around baddies 
Only ‘round cute ones if i wanna marry 
ZERODAY, where the drums is?
Really struggling to keep it on beat, feeling clumsy 
But, you see when the beat drop, comfy
I know why they're watching me, come see

Man, the last 4 years, I been pissing about 
But bitch, I'm back, I think I found my sound
Yes bitch, I go hard
Hate on me? Oh ar
Ya can fuck off, like so long
So hungry

Whole team going global like solar
'Cos we all fucking heat, it's no bogus
Really 'bouta switch like team got bipolar
Yeahhh, I'm bugging out but I keep my composure 

Got back on the codeine, I just ordered a hundred pills 
I know that I shouldn't really but this life shit kills thrills
If it doesn't kill me from that blow it initially dealt
Then it's gonna come back, come back with everything 
Until I'm out

NO SALVATION | Prod ZERODAY

Prod. $UPRA

Posted
Dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm lucid 
Call up my phone, it's who dis? 
Like Casper, I ghost, ain't new to this
I seen all your calls, won't go through with this
Like, I press decline, ain't good with this
Like baby, no feelings, don't ruin this
That Molly lock jaw, I'm good with this
Posted
Dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm lucid 
Call up my phone, it's who dis? 
Like Casper, I ghost, ain't new to this
I seen all your calls, won't go through with this
Like, I press decline, ain't good with this
Like baby, no feelings, don't ruin this
That Molly lock jaw, I'm good with this
Fuck with it

Don't like the socials, I'm through with it, done with it
Counting the stars, I run with it
Counting them sheep so I never sleep
Smoking that Niccy, it levels me
Back on my grind, that's Santa Cruz
No bitch, the team never down to lose 
Beat up that pussy like black and blue, and she skinny too 

Moonlight, look out the window, that's moonlight
I'm chugging my drink, don't feel right
Baby-girl still tryna lock eye
Moonlight, look out the window, that's moonlight
I'm chugging my drink, don't feel right
Baby-girl still tryna lock eye

Couple gram of the sniff, what she want? Lines? 
So she loving on me, telling me lies
Why she acting like I'm in her spotlight
And them boy over there, dOn'T PlAy nICe
Don't give a fuck, put them cups up 
Shut the fuck up
Remember those girls back in school? Now they suck up
And that blue tick prick IRL: SUCKER
Steady, outta my mind, think my lucks up 
Ready for war, if you want it then buck up 
Solo, clutch it then bring the whole squad up
WARZONE, drop in them pills, time to go home 
So long, so long since I felt at home
Ready to go on the go and we sick on the flow
All of that coke hit the back of throat 
Drop back, pop that 
Come and twerk it on me, don't stop that 
Wake up, sober 
Regret my decision full circle
Never do that again, then get a call up 
"Fix, we need an order, come 'round get the drink 'cuh we bored up"
Still got some guys 'cross the boarder
And they toting on 9's only younger
How ya testing me bro, it's a wonder

Like Tony Montana, expanding my reach
Trust me bitch, I don't need no team
If time gets desperate then time for the ski
Binary on my chest with the code 'cuz the Matrix, ain't free

Posted
Dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm lucid 
Call up my phone, it's who dis? 
Like Casper, I ghost, ain't new to this
I seen all your calls, won't go through with this
Like, I press decline, ain't good with this
Like baby, no feelings, don't ruin this
That Molly lock jaw, I'm good with this
DONE WITH IT

LUCID | Prod. $UPRA

I don’t need nobody to be calling up my phone 
I don’t need nobody, said I’m fine when on my own 
Pain inside my music they wan’ listen, listen close
You can’t get too close, I’ll cut you off, no friendship owed

Hopping on my own wave now these brothers tell me ole! 
She wanna hop up on me, tell lil mami “bitch come hurry!” 
Andale, keep me safe 
Not for you, that’s okay 
Codeine, keep me sane 
But I bleed, filled with HATE 

I been running, running, running from some problems in my head 
Up to something, something, something, still some fuckboys want me dead
Times are changing, that’s fine by me, I won’t need your hand to stand 
Said they hate me, they don’t rate me.. well that’s fine, won’t skip a breath 

Fuck-boys got guns out, don’t pop nout 
Pilled up to my brain, I’m fucked now 
Cocaine, it might rain, at sun-down 
Dark room, my thoughts dark, the lights out 
Deploy on these boy, I destroy 
My joy can’t enjoy this world oi 
This void, it takes all to devoid 
Like Floyd, swift 1-2, i might toy, him 

I don’t need nobody to be calling up my phone 
I don’t need nobody, said I’m fine when on my own 
Pain inside my music they wan’ listen, listen close
You can’t get too close, I’ll cut you off, no friendship owed

They ain’t got it flowing like me 
Will I blow? It’s very likely 
Jealous boy still wanna fight me 
Tell ‘em lurk, they maybe find me 
Critical, might need an IV 
Life long, like Type B 
Baby sweet, I need a treat
I got my life key

Now I got 15 different bitches try to show me what I’m missing
So I got 15 different problems try deter me from my mission 
How I got brothers in the kitchen, pushing gas & blowing pistons 
And I got brothers up to mischief, holding blades so what’s the issue?? 

Come on.. 16 seconds. 
Think, quick: duck or draw bitch?? 
Count them blessings 
Sink, swim? Float in the moat 
Get to pressing him 
Click, clack, jam.. send that boy a fucking message 
STAY POSSESSIVE

SUN-DOWN | Prod. Esthetic Gloom x Kiraw

Come up on my own, I ain't worried 'bout them
My guy ah hit a dome, said he'll knock off his head
My baby giving dome, she like coke on her breast
She tryna take a pic, what the fuck you ain't press

Them drugs in my pocket so baby gon top it
My plug just got locked, shit they unplugged the socket
Man my favourite one too, I'm off a 30 in a stu
I'm writing tunes when I'm mute
I'm bringing Fire to The Booth
I'm bringing fire to my mood
Cuz there's snakes in my boot
And I ain't talking bout no friends
I'm saying "satans" getting rude

Baby said i'm rude cuz I don't wanna speak to her
Or maybe I'm reserved cuz I don't trust a single girl
But then again I'm prolly crashing off the coke
See my life was feeling dope
With circumstances, couldn't cope 
So I indulged until I broke 

Guess I'm getting older 
21, I still ain't blown up 
So you know my family buggin
I'm jus sayin “trust the process”
Old friends gonna protest but they ain't making no checks
Like they ain't passing no tests and yes I still don't check my texts 

Ya see I’m all good
I'm callin ALL BLUFF
Said im all good 
I get my moves up 
Yh, Im getting clued up
Yh we cut the moods up
Yh we gettin turnt up
Yh we fuckin burnt up 
WE DON'T FUCK WITH
FAKE BOY, said he Michelin Man..
Lame boy dun out, need to Kurt Cobain your cap 
Lame boy run up, I left with his pack.. deep 
I ain't even bad, I think that violence shit is whack yh

Turnt Up | Prod. KoraKazi

mixed by serenity

Back-chat gonna make bones shatter 
Wrap man like he’s haddock, that’s better 
Said all of these pussy they ashy gon’ scatter 
I switch up my sound when I want, don’t watch that
Looking at his life like he must not want that 
He’s talking that smoke but he really ain’t on that
I’m seeing through the lies, got me sitting in somber 
Watch me! All of you braindead zombie 
Fuck me! Bitch get out my room you don’t want me
Sorry! I’m not really good for the loving 
I’m faking the love but he’s faking his ID so 
I call you McLovin 
I eat her like muffin 
And fuck her, she gushing
She tried getting me in to friendly discussion 
Bitch I don’t like that you here fo the fuckinn 
Bend the bitch over n slap like concussion

Blood Inside My Blunt w/ Serenity | Prod. PXLSDEAD

Gagging 
I like to fuck on her throat, yh rag it 
I like to pop my drugs, they vanish 
Yeah I really like coke, been had it 
Yeah she know I got coke, she nagging 
If I walk in the rave, got the bag in 
And my cuz got the scale when he bag it 

No scale in the cut, clean baggage 
Like we staying in the mix, bad habits 
Yeah I spit on my bitch, stay savage 
Yeah wheel up my track like ya addicts 
Yung Fix I don’t stress, just manage 
Like all of them mid, average 
And my boy might bang on your package 
Down the backroads, sh new passage 

SAY HELLO TO MY LIL FRIEND

Try me! Body gon travel like pikey 
Staying untouched, that’s likely 
Staying in touch with psyche 
Lights on me, that’s a high-beam 
No God in my g, no Viking 
But he still tryna swing like Tyson 
And his shawty on me, I got python 
So I wrap her, she swallow my sack up 

This the U.K. boy, we ain’t methd up 
From the U.K. to U.S. get bread up 
Still watch my dargs spill red like ketchup 
And they ain’t really ones for no lecture 
Don’t tell me how to spend my p 
Come fuck with a boy like me 
Intricate design, there ain’t many like me 
With a spliff in my right, in my left got a key 

Don’t need to rap like them, if i rap like them
I’m a prat like them like 
Don’t need to act like them, if I act like them 
I’m a prat like them like 
Don’t need to flash my gem, if i flash my gem then I die like them like 
Don’t need to match my scene, if i crash my scene then I made my dream like

SNOWFALL FREESTYLE | Prod. Slayer/Zeroday

All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it 
All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it 

Fuck it 
Duck it 
Hit her up again cuz the coke got me wylin
Said she love the drip, told me that I’m stylish 
Bound to make a hit, make a hit, Billie Eilish 
I ain’t even write this 
Told her that I’m Pisces, she said “what the fuck.. makes sense, you need guidance” 
I said “what the fuck do you mean?” //midlife crisis 
Bouta shake the world with my bro’s like ISIS 

Green eyed girl, that’s a pretty little iris 
Green pre-roll, pharma grade, got some hybrids 
Mixing all my pills, you could say that I’m highbrid 
Getting high as fuck, on my jaw I’m biting 

I feel like I’m in shock like raichu 
Fight you? Why you? 
Peek-atchu.. bum-boy don’t like you 
She said I’m rude too ?? 
I said like who to ?? 
Mixing Molly with the lean in my cup too 

Could get busy in the flats like I’m DigDat 
Air-Force on the strip, my boy got the dip 
And he’s digging it in him and I’m thinking “shit..” 
I won’t ever let it sing, i ain’t dumb bitch 
Imma try to learn to sing like Adele bitch
Dig my grip on my sound, get me now bitch? 
Imma take you off the map like you were lagging bitch 
Send it raggo bitch, I’m on some other shit 

All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it 
All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it 

Eyes pinned up, like pin-balls, I’m pilled up 
The coke pure, like Mary.. my dicks soft 
I get love from a bitch, love my neck uh 
She wanna kiss, I told her nahhh I don’t rizz up 
A smart kid? Lil addict. And I fuck it up. 
And my momma make her proud if I can Yh 
This come-down make me frown til I’m back up 
I crash down like a comet when I’m too up
My patience is thin, think it’s blatant 
My cadence is my ting, I made it 
Can’t pace us, outpacing your whole ting 
Is what it is, can’t cause me no heart ache
Xans laced em, pop em and hope for 
The end of life whilst I’m smoking on a Cuban 
I get low when I ski down that snow-dome 
Is what it is, can’t cause me no heart break 

All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it 
All the money getting paid, that’s great yeah I love it 
Never had shit so fuck it, let’s run it 
And I vibe with my cousin, got the white getting on it 
Shawty hit my phone, I don’t think I wanna cuff it

Stylishh | Prod. KoraKazi

All black whip 
All black tint 
All black on my bitch, giving ratchet lip 
All red on my wrist
That’s that suicide grip 
With nose my all white like Decembers mist 

Nothing like Virgil, my white come clean 
Suen like Lysol, lemon or cheese 
Mind in a haze so i bark my tree 
Then I plant my seed in your mind, that’s eco-friendly, not ego-friendly. 
I don’t give a fuck about your fucking Bentley 
And it’s just rented, watch what ya spending 
How ya gonna grow just invest it gently 
Gently, slide in & break her intestine
hate me, baby, I hate-fuck her then leave that’s raving, walk in the rave on a bean, that’s standard 

Shit I need Andrex, 
nose running, nose runny like panther 
smoking like Cancer, 
That’s Smoke in the Aires, she flying like fairies, pixies
but them pixels don’t match up in HD, catfish, 
back to that Aries bar, ya can’t match this, I’m outlandish, unearthly, no need to panic, still fucked her then dashed it

She don’t wanna love me, maybe 
I feel like I’m going crazy 
I know that I’m fucking brAzy 
Gaan turn me up, tell your bitch play me 

All black whip 
All black tint 
All black on my bitch, giving ratchet lip 
All red on my wrist
That’s that suicide grip 
With nose my all white like Decembers mist 
All black whip 
All black tint 
All black on my bitch, giving ratchet lip 
All red on my wrist
That’s that suicide grip 
With nose my all white like Decembers mist 

I know that you know I can’t fuck with no hoe, see i fucked that hoe then bro went and fucked that hoe, that’s dirty, 30mg, plus another 30, add another 30 Percy’s, it don’t stop me working 
Constantly learning 
I feel Ned’s declassified school survival guide 
Only I don’t care if you don’t take my advice 

All black bitch on Yung white Fix 
Keep the flow crisp, when she suck don’t spit 
Keep the flow crisp in the stu when i spit 
Like walkers, them man are salt, that’s it

ALLBLACKK | Prod. KoraKazi

Timestamps (for everybody getting confused)
@teebry: 00:00 - 1:36
@itslilfix: 1:36-2:48
@teebry: 2:48-3:16

Fix x @teebry - New Blade (Prod, Fiori)
Mixed & Mastered: @LeftHandLuck

Ay, yeah, ay, ay
Ay, yeah, hey
Yo I ain't playing around this year, yeah
Ain't nobody want the smoke
Yeah, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Hey tell em I want all that shit though (Hey fuck you)
Ay

[Hook - Teebry]
New Blade, tight grip
Cold shade, ice wrist
New fame, tight bitch
No tan, white kid
Quick cash, fast whip
Cocaine, white fit
Rate R, no kids
No pain, four hits
Reload, new stick
She blows my dick
Dumb hoe, talk shit
Bang bang, full clip
I let it rip
My chain, it drip
My name, three six
New blade, tight grip

[Verse 1 - Teebry]
Bitch I been full of those drugs
You don't know what I been on
Bitch I might fuck on your mom
Tell that lil' bitch to be quiet or I might put a hole in her son
Ay Lil Fix, I know they talkin' but I don't hear none of that shit
Hoe got a body, got-damn-it she thicc
Her boyfriend a pussy, he look like a bitch
She swallow my kids
Ask him if he like the taste of my dick, oh shit
I'm still goin' stupid
All of you fucks in my way better move it
She heard me spit and she swallowed my kids
Ask him if he like the taste of my dick, oh shit
Uchiha Uchiha, still goin' stupid
All of you fucks in my way better move it
Bitch I don't wanna be homies, you blew it
All of that bullshit, I'm burning right through it
You need an army for me, don't be foolish
Madara Madara, watch how I do it
I know that he doesn't bang
I know a lot cos' I've been around
Tell your pussy ass home boy he should prolly put that lil' pistol down
I don't give fucks about none of this shit so fuck your whole gang and fuck your town
We just jacked your motherfuckin' whip
Your little senorita bought the keys around
(I'm done)

[Verse 2 - Lil Fix]
(Well it looks like Fix found his way back ahaha)
I am a God on this planet
You ain't on my level, you nothing, I'm spazzin'
Let out the cage, now these pussies, they runnin'
I'm killing this shit, watch me flow right from nothin'
I've been the reject now pussies don't say shit
They pay me for features, like fuck out my DM
You not gettin' nothin' from me
Why you move like a bitch? Watch me shake you like seizure
We are not nothing the same
I've been the one at the bottom with nothing like fuck, is you playin?
Treat me like homie, i'll slice you, i'm cunnin'
Just don't step too close, if I hit you i'm runnin'
You the one hatin' so fuck what you sellin'
We equal on nothing, I'll fuck what you're cuffin'
I'll take her and dick her, get left in the back and forgot like a creature
Like how is you fakin'?
I'll show you i'm evil like Wesker from Resident
Dick in that bitch, get a pack and I flip it
I'm thirsty for money, ski mask at a bank
Shoot at the the witness, he didn't see nothin'
Run up the plays like i'm cast in Titanic
I drown out your bitch, she gets left, it is frantic
You is like Jack, you get stuck in the cold
And i'm like the berg, yes I kill in the cold
Got you on ropes like it's bondage you bitch
I'm just a jit so you can't tell me shit
Hit with the blade like it's all or it's nothing
You get in my way, watch me bury your coffin
Most of you bitches like 20 with lines, I could sniff them right off of the table
Bitch I am pure, watch me kill like its Fentanyl
Shoot up your face like a fuckin' injection
I shut off your organs like antiemetic
Trippin' like acid, you fiend for some clout
Comin' from nothing so you throw me your doubt
Right over my head like I don't give a fuck
Send me to jail? Watch me stab up your corpse
You took the wrong path
Bitch you fresh out of luck
You cannot win, so you're mad, it must suck
I won't take an L so i'm grinding this hook (Ayy)

Lil Fix x TeeBry - New Blade | Prod. Fiori

Official AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c__ucCwsieA

FT. @oniinc
Prod. Splash Penny
Mixed & Mastered @LeftHandLuck

https://genius.com/Lil-fix-serpent-of-death-lyrics

Serpent Of Death FT. ONI INC | Prod. Splash Penny

Fuck You.

Prod. Hempen Widow
Mixed & Mastered @lefthandluck

Look at the human race
Thinking we run this place
Corrupt politics, living sinful
Bitch get the fuck out my face
Look in my eyes, see no evil
Like Jason I wear this disguise
Getting through the cracks, like a weevil
This human race I despise

Toxic infection, it's spreading like a plague
I'm labelled an outcast, and i'm stuck in my ways
I released all my anger, and I locked all my chains
My decisions are final, stern and grim like i'm Hades

When I switch lanes, don't surround me
I got a thousand little thotties all around me
When I sleep, i'm awake, there's no boundary
Bitch i'm up living life, no-one found me
C-M-TRIPLE-X, i'ma live it
And yo' bitch on my dick, yeah she lick it
And she still say my name, but I ducked it
I don't care for the love, i'ma shun it

Remember the words that you spoke?
Kicking me down, fucking around
Can you even look at me now?
I don't give a fuck if you loving me now
Spreading the bullshit, infecting the brainless
Sheepish behaviour, I hate all you bitches
You're fucking illusive
Fuck out my face, I'm not messing about
She sucked my dick and then I kicked her out

I never cared for the fame, I keep my head in the game
I want the money, the ice and the chains
I'm killing these beats, going up in the game
Drinking to drown all the doubt
I don't give a fuck if you're throwing me doubt
I ain't got a doubt in my mind, i'ma make it
One day in my life, i'ma take it
Don't ever try to tell me that I fake it

Sittin' in yo' throne? I'ma be there
Takin' off yo' crown? I'ma be there
Takin' all your jewels, why you flex for?
Humble yo' shit, no despair
Same kid, different lifestyle
Bad bitch on my line now
Two blades on my waist now
Fake friends that I got now

Look at the human race
Thinking we run this place
Corrupt politics, living sinful
Bitch get the fuck out my face
Look in my eyes, see no evil
Like Jason I wear this disguise
Getting through the cracks, like a weevil
This human race I despise

Look at the human race
Thinking we run this place
Corrupt politics, living sinful
Bitch get the fuck out my face
Look in my eyes, see no evil
Like Jason I wear this disguise
Getting through the cracks, like a weevil
This human race I despise

Back to school, you ain't even know my name
Back to school, back to school, you ain't ever wanna ring
Back to school, back to school, how's it feel? You're the same
Back to school, back to school, fuck yo' feelings and yo' name
Now it's different bitch, i'm running with the villains, i'm a menace
Now it's different bitch, i'm running with my blade, you feeling pressured
Now it's different bitch, I'm unlocking all my fucking chains
Now it's different bitch, you wanna know my name

Back To School | Prod. Hempen Widow

I really don't give a fuck about none of you no-more lmfao

Prod. $UPRA
Mixed and mastered @lefthandluck

I don't give a fuck who your friend is
I don't give a fuck what your weapon is
I don't give a fuck who you're running with
I don't give a fuck if you "done him in"

I never cared for you bitches who love me 
You jump on my dick but I fuck you then blank you like treason
Betrayed with no reasoning
I do not care if you wanna be my spouse 
Love is some fake shit, designed in the brain but it only brings pain to the ones who believe in it
I do not care if you do not believe in me, bitch I believe in me
Taking it further than anyone seeing me
Fuck out my face if you're slowing me down
I'ma cut you off if you're bringing me down
Back on my bullshit, i'll grind for that crown
Sold out my soul just to get to that crown
Fuck off my dick, always leaching for something, you not getting shit
Fuck with the clique then i'm taking yo' life
Bitch i'm in rage mode, i'm out tryna fight

Never gonna love myself
Never gonna rate myself
Had to realise i'm the goat
Steady let me break some more
Never gonna love myself
Never gonna rate myself
Had to realise i'm the goat
Steady let me break some more

Never gonna love myself, had to break it down and then move it in to stealth
Cut off all the friends, wasn't good for my health
Had to break her down, wreck that bitch like i'm Ralph
Counting my blessings and fuck what the rest thinks 
Doubting my presence so fuck what your brain thinks
Roll with my weapon, i'm out tryna seek him
Bitch you be jealous so hide your emotion with hatred and doubt
Fuck all your feelings you beg for some clout
Coming from nothing so spew out your mouth
Do what I gotta, i'm out and about
Don't act like my friend, i'm not fucking with you
You cannot relate bitch you don't got a clue
I want the money, want bags of the blue
Fill up a drink and then step in the stu' 
Don't act like my friend, i'm not fucking with you

I don't- who your friend is (no)
What your weapon is (I don't care)
Who you're running with (ya ya ya ya ya ya) 
If you done him in (bitch)

I Don't Give A Fuck | Prod. $UPRA

I threw this together really quick lol but i'm really just bored of y'all talkin shit LMFAOO like brooooo stop it already

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-WsZUUjIRw&t=1s

Prod. RhysLopez
Mixed & Mastered @lefthandluck

Talk yo' shit some more
Bitch i'm gettin' bored 
I don't care no more
I fuck another whore
Talk yo' shit some more
Bitch i'm gettin' bored 
I don't care no more
I fuck another whore

They be on my dick cos' i'm moving quick
Try to catch up? Switch the lane, never take your shit
Always with a bitch but I called her by a different name
Now she gettin' mad so I had to cut her off again

I be on my shit, always blacked out 
She be on my dick, make her tap out
Chuggin' all the drink 'til I black out
Catch him when he slips, make him tap out

I stay on my own and I stick to myself
I think to my school life, it's fuck you to death
Tortured and tested, now act like we're friends
Back off my shit, i'm not fucking wit' them
Follow the dreams I imagine
Way too much pressure i'm packing up
I'm on my grind, never slacking
I hear the beat I attack it 

If you want beef, better move along
I'm just too focused on making my songs
I get the hate, I just carry on 
You wanna hate, I just carry on
I make her cum, she can't fight it
Back on my bullshit, i'm grinding
Fuck out my face, perfect timing
Bitch i'm so selfish, i'm bindin'

I never cared for the fame
I keep my head in the game
You wanna talk shit on my name for some clout whilst you're throwing me doubt but you're ducking in person
You bitch, i'm ashamed
I'm still at the top anyway
I never cared for you bitches, you lame
Move out my way, I'm not changing
My plays, they be rising
You biting my ways, all you fuck-boys, you act like you wise
You don't know shit, get the fuck out my eyes
Never come back, all you fakes I despise
Gun for the top, I don't hear all your cries

Bitch on my line and she do all the talking
She throwing it back, i'ma cheat like i'm Mormon
All of the fake friends, they stacking and forming
I do not care bitch I kill the informant
I do not care bitch I kill the informa-
Couple of homies that show they are real 
The bond never broke, bitch we solid like steel
Bitch like a fish so i'm windin' that reel 
You talkin' this shit, I might pull up and kill

Tell me my music is trash
Bitch i'm still human, i'll put you on blast
"Gotta act bigger than everyone hating"
That's what they say when they know that i'm ragin'
Bitch i'm in rage mode with all of you fakin'
Takin' the love that I give you to break it
I'm on my own, never needed nobody to roll 
Run from my problems, I'm burning my soles

Missing the heart shape, i've bled from the soul
Missing the heart shape, i'll rot in the cold
Missing the heart shape, i've bled from the soul
Missing the heart shape, i'll rot in the cold

Bored | Prod. RhysLopez

Don't come too close, i'm paranoid.

Produced, mixed & mastered by @netuhbeats

We don't start shit
Pussy wanna throw fists
Imma run away, then imma come back with a blade, bitch
Pussy wanna start shit
I don't wanna throw fists
Imma find your stay and imma take your fucking life, bitch

There's too much pressure on my brain so imma self destruct
I'm fucking lethal, what's my name? I hear you calling up
I'm paranoid, feel annoyed, stop the talking
I'm paranoid, empty void, stop the talking
Keep pushing buttons 'til I summon for an evil prick
His motive's clear: destroy, cause fear and leave you panicking
I'm warning you, stop pushing buttons 'cos there's no remorse
Now you done did it, here he is, you selfish fucking cunt

I try to keep myself composed and act a bigger guy
The truth is, i'm a bitter fucker and my patience thin
Your figure's big, my blade is bigger, imma take and sin
Now there's no stopping, on a frenzy, feel me dig it in

You don't wanna see your bros in a coffin
You don't wanna hear "yo' homie's dead"
You don't wanna send yo' mom to the office - 'cos the coroners got to prep

Keep pushin' me until I switch and imma lose control
Keep pushin' me, i'll dig a ditch and throw you in the hole
Kickin' in the South, yeah, we bringin' death about
Shut yo' motherfucking mouth, we leave you hanging in a realm
Run the damage, no advantage
Imma pull up, make you vanish
Visionary, bitch I see my vision vary
Slaughter sheep with no remorse
Summon for an evil force
I don't need no double 4
I got my knife, I keep it raw
Don't come too close, i'm paranoid

Paranoid | Prod. NetuH

TAKE A FUCKING CROWBAR TO HIS MF COLLARBONES IF HE EVA TEST U !!!!
BREAK YO FUCKING BONES WHEN I PLAY DIS LIVE !!!!

Produced, mixed and mastered by @netuhbeats

Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones

Run up on him in the night
Imma take yo' fucking life
Fuck the games, this ain't no fight
I ain't aiming down no sight
I got a blade, I keep it tucked
If you testing me, i'll buck 
Tryna test yo' fucking luck? I'll back it out and then i'll duck

Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones

I want the money, the ice and the chains
I want a house in the hills with a range
I want a scope on the ting, long range
I wanna cave in his skull and his brain
I want the money
Blow in the summer
Hide in the gully
Slice with a cutter
Fix you're a pussy
I heard you mutter
Bitch you're not funny
Cut him like butter
Light up a spliff, baked as a bitch and i'm slumped in my seat
Rhyming too sick, pills with the ket, unholy mix and i'll sesh 'til i'm dead
Ain't played a show but I know that i'd rip
Bitches ain't shit
Cock in her throat, let her know she my bitch
Pass to the clique, jump in the pit and then mosh to the bass of this bitch

Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter bones
Crowbar, collarbones
Too far? Shatter thrones

Run up on him in the night
Imma take yo' fucking life
Fuck the games, this ain't no fight
I ain't aiming down no sight
I got a blade, I keep it tucked
If you testing me, i'll buck 
Tryna test yo' fucking luck? I'll back it out and then i'll duck

Crowbar, Collarbones! | Prod. NetuH

Get yo lame ass out our way, we ain't playin

Featuring @dpjd445
Produced, mixed and mastered by @netuhbeats

I don't need a deal
Independent, steal
Like Ren said, "man I really, really need a friend"
But it's so hard to make 'em, so on my own i'm staying
I don't got time for faking, your fucking neck, i'm breaking
She said she love me, liar
Inhale the fumes, get higher
My problems, peace, desire
I cut my fucking wire
I'm keeping sight now, no time for breakdowns
I will take the crown, don't run your fucking mouth
Who are you? I don't know, holding 2
Who are you? In my room, ghostly boo
Who am I? Your demise, bring it through
Who am I? Eye for eye, I will get it through 
If you fuck with Ren, it's safe to say you're better off dead
If you fuck with me, close your eyes and hope for the best
We unstoppable, ripping off your fucking heads
Demons in my room, fuck 'em all, I'm still the best
Always watching all my moves, shit, who are you?
Jealous bitches hate the moves, bitch give me room
If you kicking whilst i'm down, i'm unleashing hell
Take your head off for your crown, how'd you like me now?

And my niggas toting rounds, you some fucking clowns
Only see me outta town, who gon' love me now?
Gripping the stick in the back of the whip
If you taking me funny, i'm fucking ya bitch
Only got money, i'm breaking a brick
I don't fuck with ya brother, you making me sick and i fuck with a pack
35 in the clip, thinking i'm dumb, bet this rouga don't miss
I don't love her, I really want dome in the crib
Honestly counting my money, i miss
Treat 'em like a renegade
Shots only cops, if she love me not
I might run up on her spot, 30 bands where the ops?
I got her back, made her blow for the bread 
Niggas don't love me, they kill me instead
Never breaking no funny, I put 'em to bed
Fixing to book and this money be red
Killing my niggas? You really be dead
See me tomorrow then tell her I said only got time for the bank and the bread

Ugh i gotta run when i stop huh niggas dont love me alot huh i give her bud for the top huh kill em we taking the spot

Lil Fix x Eccentric Ren - WW3 | Prod. NetuH

Produced, mixed and mastered by @netuhbeats

Kiss me, let me know, let me know that you miss me 
Nose bleed from the blow, hope I OD
What you want? What you need? Keep your distance
My love is blistered, she's poison 
Kiss me, let me know, let me know that you miss me 
Nose bleed from the blow, hope I OD
What you want? What you need? Keep my distance
My love is blistered, she's poison 

Numb the pain, make me ok
Run away, we'll die today
My life's at stake, I think i'll break but we'll be back another day
Break my heart, kick me down
Pull your fucking strings
In the dark, turn around
So you can't be seen
Lead me on, like i'm nothing
Now i'm on my knees
Begging please, i'm begging please
Bitch i'm begging please

Poison, every kiss we ever had was fucking poison
Every-time I ever see you, i'm avoiding
In my dreams, in my dreams, hear the voices
You are bad for me, baby spread the poison 
Every kiss we ever had was fucking poison
Every-time I ever see you, i'm avoiding
In my dreams, in my dreams, hear the voices
You are bad for me, baby spread the poison

Kiss me, let me know, let me know that you miss me 
Nose bleed from the blow, hope I OD
What you want? What you need? Keep my distance
My love is blistered, she's poison 

Tell me that you hate me, tell me, tell me that we're over now
Stamping on my heart, all my feelings, never sober now
Pouring up a four, couple zoots until i'm passing out
Bombin' down a four, couple pills and now i'm monging out

I think i'm breaking, my life i'm taking
She's worse than Satan, in the night she's faking

Kiss me, let me know, let me know that you miss me 
Nose bleed from the blow, hope I OD
What you want? What you need? Keep my distance
My love is blistered, she's poison 
Kiss me, let me know, let me know that you miss me 
Nose bleed from the blow, hope I OD
What you want? What you need? Keep my distance
My love is blistered, she's poison

Poison | Prod. NetuH

@citr3s
Produced by Yerra
Mixed by @citr3s

MATRIX FT CITR3S | Prod. Yerra

Fuck it.

Produced, mixed and mastered by @zerodayhoe

STEALTH | Prod. ZERODAY

Numb

Produced, mixed and mastered by @zerodayhoe

PAINKILLERS | Prod. ZERODAY

Got a few problems.

Produced by @prodbypenta
Mixed and mastered by @netuhbeats

I will never find love, don't know what is wrong with me
Left my heart out to be hung, all these insecurities 
I will never find love but that's ok with me
Left my heart out to be hung, all these insecurities 

From my face to my voice, i'm trapped inside this fucking void
And my head has got a voice and I don't really got a choice
I been running with the drugs, bury sorrows with the cups
Anti-social when i'm up, feel like screaming, out of luck 
I want the money today, I'm making music my way
Spill out my heart on this beat, calling my phone so I block and delete
Sit up at night in my feelings and sigh, fighting my demons, just send me a sign
Brush it all off and just tell me i'm fine, shrug it all off, i'm just waiting to die

Got a few problems with trust, push all the people away
I know that this is just lust, waiting on her to get gone on her way
Got a few problems with trust, push all the people away
I know that this is just lust, waiting on her to get gone on her way

Feel the adrenaline, you are no better than
Only for benefit, what you try sell it in? 
I'm sick of sinning and feeling so venomous, gone off the medicine, now I am genuine
Stop with the meddling, we are not settling
Dennis, i'm menacing, I am a renegade, I jus' wanna run away
Shit, like a stow-away, if he got buds then you know that I gotta raid

Moving so cautious, drink got me nauseous 
What was before us? We are not flawless
This human race got me trippin', see through the poisonous vision 
Goin' in stealth on this mission, quiet, just stop with the bitchin'

Turn off my phone, don't need to know
Run out of hope, there is no glow
There is no light, not in this life
You come too close, I just might bite
I'm sick of being so friendly to people that wanna try hurt me
Cutting you off so don't cry to me, I do not care if you become enemies

Who are you fooling? Quit with the stalling
Read what i'm drawing, you think i'm boring
Show me the world and ask me what I see, I see a program designed to control 
Go and ask others what they think they see, they see the beauty in everything well
You are so blind, sheepish and kind, living your fake life until your demise
Look at the skies, realise why, Google the answer, you wondering why? 
Search in your soul, they sell what you buy but you fit the mould, so they can control 
Third eye is opening, i'm going rogue
Observing my energy, I will not fold
Third eye is opening, i'm going rogue
Observing my energy, I will not fold

I want the money today, I'm making music my way
Spill out my heart on this beat, calling my phone so I block and delete
Sit up at night in my feelings and sigh, fighting my demons, just send me a sign
Brush it all off and just tell 'em i'm fine, shrug it all off, i'm just waiting to die

PROBLEMS | Prod. PENTA

333

Produced, mixed & mastered by @netuhbeats
With @oniinc

SHEEP w/ ONI INC. | Prod. NetuH

My shit bang like a hand grenade.

Produced by @zerodayhoe
Mixed by @netuhbeats

SHRAPNEL | Prod. ZERODAY

2 FUCKBOYS WIT ONE STONE 

Produced by @zerodayhoe
Mixed by @netuhbeats

COLLATERAL DAMAGE | Prod. ZERODAY

Let's get the noose out.
333

Produced & mixed by @netuhbeats

Black Rose | Prod. NetuH

Braindead fucker need a facelift
Kill ‘em with ease on the same shit
Lease on your whip, you a whole bitch 
Stunt on the gram for a next bitch 

I been feeling messy sippin bloody henny 
You shawty love to text me, I lost my pack, that’s heavy 
I flip that pack for 20, Gelato, b that’s plenty 
I flip that pack for 20
I lost my pack, that’s heavy 

wait
Just give me space, look at my face 
Lost all remorse & i’m numb to the pain 
Won’t catch a case, counting my days 
Focused on money & running my plays
Ego is tamed, wait- 
No-one can save me
I’m getting faded 
Ket for your main bitch

Uh, that’s tough
Too many man wan’ bluff, that’s tough 
I’ll keep on calling your bluff, that’s rough 
Comedown, now i’m feeling rough, fuck 
Shawty I don’t wanna love
Fixy I don’t really trust 
Surrounded by pagans and cunts, that was my life until I levelled up

Moved down to London, i’m on to something
Katie keeps calling but i’m ignoring
I’m never stalling, evil like Stalin 
Black on my nails ‘cos the gallows are calling 

Don’t even chase my revenge no-more
Karma’s a bitch, it’ll get that whore 
I chase the bag ‘cos I want that more 
Better my life I deserve this more 
Work ‘til I drop, could never stop 
Doubting my presence, I might have to drop
Turn off my phone ‘cos the socials are fucked 
Doing up anti - I keep a 12 tucked

I got the ties like it’s Mafia
I don’t complain ‘bout Insomnia 
Lights out when writing, i’m on that 
The ciggy’s have give me Anosmia

Don’t even chase my revenge no-more
Karma’s a bitch, it’ll get that whore 
I chase the bag ‘cos I want that more 
Better my life I deserve this more 
Work ‘til I drop, could never stop 
Doubting my presence, I might have to drop
Turn off my phone ‘cos the socials are fucked 
Doing up anti - I keep a 12 tucked

Sometimes I don’t wanna speak 
I don’t wanna listen to the shit that you preach 
I don’t wanna be around people or link 
I like my company, blade on my sink 
Lost all my feelings, I fill in the blanks 
Do anything if it means I get by 
But i’m aiming bigger, I want a new ride, I wanna confide, I wanna feel fine

Messy | Prod. NetuH

CCTV caught me on the main street
Blade, pants, let it rip, tuck it on the back-street
CCTV caught me on the main street
Blade, pants, let it rip, tuck it on the back-street

I'd catch a body for my boys
We about to make some noise
We got fraudsters, we got dealers, I got shooters with them toys
Boy, we chop it, getting rich
Tell us stop it, jealous bitch
I know a hundred little bitches that would drop it for the dick

Let me just state the facts, I got the loudest packs
I just save and stack, I need a hundred bands
Never stop, working and working, I work 'til I drop
Don't look at the price-tag, I want it, I cop
She said that she love me, I turn that shit off
Man I got rich real fast, I really been fucking these checks up
I hopped in the whip and I crashed, I left it in pieces and torched it
And I got tabs on tabs, i'm selling these tabs to your main bitch
She grinding on me, let me tap
I really been grinding to cash it

I don't need a forty, mission like Morty
She moving so horny, adventures like Dory
Swiper, i'm swiping, shock him like lightning
If the feds pull it, you know we keep driving 
She wanna chase, fuck on her face
And this ain't a race but never last place
I won't catch a case, this shit with no face 
If we hit a lick then we cautious and case

If we hit a lick then lil bro you best brace
Remember lil BK, the pussy got braces
This callous embrace, we tear down the streets to put food on our plates
No fucks if you rate us
They said that they hate us but now they wanna safe us 
But all of them strangers, I put them in danger
The crease on his trainers, we all money wagers
Our budget just rising, this life how we play this 

Drugs in my cup and they got me slurring
Been fucked up on the grind, i'm learning
Opps on the block, that's tough, keep lurking
Drops on the plug, unplugged, man merk him 
She sweet like candy, baddie, serving your shawty Mandy 
With this blade on my waist so handy and my bars stay hot like cladding
I manage

I manage myself, my money as well 
It's bloody as hell, I gotta rebel
'Cos life is not easy, I made it look breezy
I run down the words that you're trying to sneak in
And if you want beef there's no truce, leave you bleeding
She giving me face so I left the bitch heaving 
Struggle to breathe, fuck is the meaning
Opened my eye so I see through the leaching

CCTV | Prod. NetuH

Get my Cali for the low, low, low 
Make it snow like ho, ho, hoe 
I’m in pain, man don’t you know? 
In my tracks, I let it all go 

It’s the release that I crave but i’m out of ways 
To show sympathy, it’s hard for me 
I’m numb but emotional 
That don’t make sense but that’s how I feel 
I don’t really know how to show how I feel anymore
Always late nights on my own when they call 
Pressing decline, I just don’t wanna talk 
Paranoid thoughts running up 

Are them man gonna run up? 
I don’t wanna know when my times up 
Kinda wanna know who to really trust 
Only feel lust when i’m sniffed off my face 
Told her come ‘round, I could use a little face 
Don’t even break her back, I don’t never call her back, back, back 
Ready to attack on that 
Shank in my back, back, back, back, back, back 

Sometimes when I get low
I can put on a real show
Big breakdowns, fuck sake 
Put my wrist on my blade 
It just seems like shit don’t get better 
Man I promise that my goal is tryna do better 
Do better but i’m fed up 
Cut the drugs ‘cos it’s dead up 
Imma press the pressure til i’m dead up 

Get my Cali for the low, low, low 
Make it snow like ho, ho, hoe 
I’m in pain, man don’t you know? 
In my tracks, I let it all go 

Ain’t living that life no-more
Keep my head down ‘cos i’m really tryna score 
Imma get it cracking, watch your boy get bored
Boy i’m never slacking, got a big fucking sword 
Tryna push that blade, dig it deep in his spleen 
Say no more, I don’t need to explain 
Nitties on my line, carry shit for a fiend 
Do no talk, I ain’t aiming for the fame 

Tryna get my bread up 
Tryna move my mom out 
Fuck about my pops out 
Fuck it, imma shut it down
Really ‘bout to get loud 

U.K. where it’s all fucked 
Big blades on me growing up 
U.K. where it’s all fucked 
Big blades on me growing up, growing up

On The Low | Prod. NetuH

KillFix, a prodigious artist hailing from Birmingham, UK, born in 2002, quickly developed a burning passion for creating and experimenting with music. Heavily influenced by music phrasing dark-trap, heavy metal and genres alike, KillFix delivers a captivating auditory experience that transcends boundaries. Using haunting melodies, introspective, spiritualist lyrics and immersive beats; KillFix's soundscapes delve into the depths of emotion whilst offering listeners an enthralling journey through the shadows. In a world where darkness and light coexist, KillFix's music stands out and invites you to explore the uncharted territories of the soul.

KillFix @cruciifix_

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