WALKED UP OUT THE PSYCHO WARD 
WOODLESS 
BITCH I HIT THE STORE 
FIRST THING I NOTICED
SOME COLORS I NEVER SEEN BEFORE

SO I TOLD EM HIT THE ROAD  
FOR I CALLED THE HIT
HUH
YALL AINT TRYNA START NO WAR WITH ME 
GO SEE YOUR KIDS
HUH 

ALL I SEE IS VIOLENCE WHEN I SHUT MY EYELIDS
AND IT HURTS SO FUCKING BAD WHEN I THINK ABOUT SHIT
ONLY THING I EVEN WORRY BOUT IS DYING LIKE A BITCH 
NEED THE SWITCHBLADE DIGGING IN BETWEEN MY BROKEN RIBS  

IF THEY KNEW ANY BETTER 
THEYD KEEP MY ASS LOCKED UP   

SHUT UP BITCH 
GOT ME FUCKED UP BITCH 
MAKE YOU AGONALLY BREATHE 
RUN UP BITCH
WITCHA SUCK-UPS BITCH
I AM WHAT YOU AINT ACHIEVED

LEAVE ME ALONE 
IM GROWN NOW 

IM IN THE ZONE 
THE MOST NOW 

COPY THE CULTURE 
VULTURES

GET THE FUCK OUT 
THIS SHIT IS MY HOME NOW


THAT 9 TO 5 SHIT 
AINT NEVER BEEN MY SPEED 
IM KIND OF A FUCKING VIRUS 
MIGHT INVADE DEM WHEN DEM FALL ASLEEP
OKAY MHM ALRIGHTY
I BE UP DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS 
WHAT DAY OF THE WEEK IT IS?
IMMA FUCK AROUND AND PAVE YOUR WAY FOR CAKE 
LIKE HOW MUCH A FEATURE IS?

BITCH 
HUH 
BITCH 
WHAT 
IM FUCKING PISS DRUNK
FACE DRIP BLOOD  
GG ALLIN SHIT 

BITCH 
HUH 
BITCH 
WHAT 
IM FUCKING PISS DRUNK
MAKING SHIT FUCKED 
BUMMING
TILL 
IM
R.I.P. ✞

SCARY GOODE - HUH? (PROD. FRAKCIJA)

SCARY GOODE - BET, BITCH

PROD. ME
wassup hello 
im the brand new 
rapping shit loaf 

ill probably stick around 
long enough 
all to just come and get my grip though
hit single rich hoe   

hit squads shitting 
out they dinners 
you a tripper 

yall getting rich off spending 
double triple 
like its simple 

whence cometh truth bitch 
we know you rented you tooths bitch 
you all are on 2-bit
probably the kids that ate glue sticks  

elementary the level you read 
its probably a struggle to breath 
im hoping you never will breed
stupid motherfuckers stink up the breeze

i got a migraine 
she got a migraine 
he got a migraine 
we all got a migraine

 no distinction 
between these these non-thinking 
rubes 
it be all fiction 
dont put me on 
witcha dudes

i be sick 
allergic to bullshit 
c double n 
my fence is brick 
no burglar could pull this 
shells armor pen 
for the end 
i
cant wait 
to loot my neighbors
when we starving 
where my ham steak 
im mighty famished 
mind hardened
drop the nukes 
huh 
im tryna shoot 
something 
gimme the fucking motive
swear my balls blue from it  

i got a migraine 
she got a migraine 
he got a migraine 
we all got a migraine

SCARY GOODE - FUCK RAP

LYRICS
yall best open up your earholes
im the fuck that's up next 
i appear broke
put these ne'er-do-wells to bed
cut career's throats  
you moon walk into debt
what you here for

you getting fucked by the suits 
fifty shades 

i aint hungry 
bitch i done ate

i aint bumping 
no boonk drake or tay

and i be sauced offa hooch 
fuck a tape

and i got
way too much steel 
to conceal 
put that on jesus 
offa pills at the wheel 
probably fucking sleeping
perique reeking 
im fiending 
im off-season 
i stay beat  
till it seep
then im fucking peaking

bootlickers in my dms 
i need the angel soft 
i be dropping on em bms 
your body of work pathetic
i rock in between the pms
why they shine they golds in my shit 
like i should be them
i see them not 

100 outside 
but my house 35 
doe

they told me chill 
like for real? 
never die broke 

my old homies 
snorting coke off of bibles 

they locked up
like they still smoking hydro

dick sucker 
acting like you ceo 
you a ditch runner 
"i know these streets will feed me though"
why you tell yourself lies 
like you live the best lives 
you a rat thats the only way you ever getting by

SCARY GOODE - BANNED IN 27 COUNTRIES (PROD. LANDFILL)

working on an album with a lot of singing... sometimes u just get rapsick.

Lyrics:

told you get the fuck away
all i got to fuckin say
you ran out of luck today

fuck a friend and fuck the fame
fuck talking just bust on lames
we are not the fuckin same
so dont play these fuckin games  

talk bout shit like how im built
in the end who countin bills?
im a god you just some filth
run your mouth gon get you killed.

mad cus i played yo ass
sad cus i saved yo ass
actin  real fake yo ass
fact had to break yo ass

always rollin six deep
dirt covered six feet
told yo ass to miss me
now yo ass is missing

fuckin sick
thats me in 2 words
need a bucket quick
cus all i do is spew words (x4)

had to switch up 
snatch your bitch up 
fuckin snake be the title that you live up

ha ha ha ha ha they would joke they would laugh
petty motherfuckers bother me while im in class

fuck that i aint gotta 
bust back see i got a 
nutsack size of your 
lunch pack  

all the bullies friends now
cus i whip a benz now
cus i took their friends now
fuck em tell em bend down

Mark Ashe - rapsick (prod. 6anshee)

Predator (Prod. NAILS)

Prod. me

Lyrics:
you say you like me but you dont like me the most
im gonna disapear im gonna go ghost
thats why i push away everyone close
there I go with my emotions again
Im putting everything I own out in the open again
this world is hopeless and we know it so we hope its gone end
but we some pussies slow and potent reap what we sew in the end
man when did I ask for your help? Just let me die on my own
this fucking conscious is hell, i dont wanna live til im grown
im smokin dope gotta run 
i fuckin broke on the run
i gave up hope when i tied the rope
and i fucking choked on the gun
first what are you and then i am the opposite
dont want your pity and dont want your compliments
rappin in triplets cus migos is opulence
if i get famous the future still ominous
save yourself dont go
save yourself let go
missed with my aim 
but it was just fate
cus bitch ur so fake
we're fish in a tank
im feeling like love
im smokin propain
fucking it up
so i can stay sane

Mark Ashe - Ghoste

produced by me

thanks for listening :)

lyrics:
bust that shit down shawty make that shit hurt
shirt smellin sour like smoke from the purp
if she gon fuck im gon make that shit squirt   
lyrics too graphic they might make you squirm
hit it from the back like a rearview
i can see you in the mirror dont fear you
i moved past you, surpassed you, off the glass too shawty what that ass do
break that shit down then i roll that shit up
geekin for hours just passin round blunts
flippin the pack movin weight im not done
dont know nuttin bout no case dont know nuttin bout no guns 
yea i got what you lack, got the code all cracked
flip the work move the pack like waffles with the racks cus all i do is stack
i aint never comin back half the shit you say is wack stay mild mix it with the black
runnin from the guap with a 40 on my wrist
got the fish in the back and a bitch on the list
blow it from the back then i blow you a kiss
i know all the facts you two faced like a bitch
two faced bitch still givin me the work
aint seen so much brain since i last saw kurt
im on my new shit them old tactics dont work
but im bringin you the gospel of a traphouse in a church

2 FACED B!TCH

(produced by me)

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lyrics: 

the smile that takes me back in time
the frown that tells me youre not fine
its mine, all mine, wouldnt trade that shit for anything phone ring just let it ring let it ring let it ring
ice in your heart so cold, no soul, dont wanna play this game its old gonna fold fuck the cards in the hand i hold should just listened, did what i was told
im so sick of the way that you treat me, this is not a game theres no need to beat me
i could cut you off if i really wanted too
dont test me cus thats what ill fuckin do
all eyes on me
get brain like a zombie
you fucked up and dropped me
now noone can stop me
all eyes on me
get brain like a zombie
you fucked up and dropped me
now noone can stop me
im not famous i dont care
all my gang gothic pull up to the lair
we gave up, we lost trust we got fucked
out of luck, you got me back but you didnt get much
out of touch, just admit it you a lame
adderall, i needed it to get fame
i take that shit cus sometimes i need a clever pill
never gave a fuck about you and i never will
you get to the top just to watch me climb a better hill
if we playing games bitch you couldnt even get a kill
pipe a dude from the back then watch his ass clap
get up off my dick unless i know that ass fat
yea they say matt hes a crazy fuckin class act
i dont even try cus my life already on fast track
i dont got money, i dont got bitches, i dont care enough to give a fuck about snitches
im not a pascifist cus ill attack your shit but only if you ask for it, call me a fascist bitch
all eyes on me
get brain like a zombie
you fucked up and dropped me
now noone can stop me
all eyes on me
get brain like a zombie
you fucked up and dropped me
now noone can stop me

Mark Ashe - rapsick (prod. 6anshee)

6anshee

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