[$LICK $LOTH]

[VERSE I]
rising of ecliptic suns at noon the flesh will swell and bust the moon dilutes all signs of hope while fire burns around its cloak then grey smoke will now smother out the edges of its crest, enlargened as the flames fully engulfs
with clouds sent to Persephone’s robe
Aztec glyphs are bleeding right out through your eyes and walls 
as death now creeps right through your hall
an ashen witch of golden glow now shouts her spell till hell is froze so may it never leak and thaw 
the only flaw of which is she was frozen deep right at the bottom 

[VERSE II]
ruby bout to lose it 
lose it 
fucking drop 
od after using 
fuse it 
watch it pop 
sent here just to terrorize the youth and shine the light in all of the eyes of this newer dead generation still all claiming the ocean is settled down flat and is laying dead dormant yung plague is the torrent now crashing down upon the beaches in storms I got locust to swarm down your fortress and corpse and I’ll fill up your body with fluoride and more 
and I won’t stop the pouring till blood fills the floor in a bright ruby red till I settle the score 
and to top it all off steady texting your bitch for some reason she keeps on just asking for more ugh

REVELATIONS 66:6 [PROD. BUDD NUFF]

take a step back.

vocalists:
@fenrirprod
@mugetsu117
@navvvi

mixing / mastering:
@navvvi

production:
@xtra_prod

art:
www.instagram.com/exmachina.bambi_x/

lyrics:
How does feel when there's no break
Something to flee nothing to break
How does feel when there's no break
just take a step back

Take a step back
Let the fear attack
As the pills subside in the aftermath
I refuse to
Let you run away 
All the pain you feel are not your enemy
This is a riot 
So desperately quiet 
Uninspired and defiant 
Hollow screams send silence 
Muscles tense up and tear 
Take off the mask that you wear
Make you feel the essence of fear 
In a moment everything becomes clear 
Rise 
From the grave 
I despise 
And i hate
Rise 
From the grave 
I despise 
And i hate

What the fuck is this
I feel like somethings not right
I feel like I should take a step back 
Stop right here 
You're a liar
Follow me into the void

Rise 
From the grave 
I despise 
And i hate
Rise 
From the grave 
I despise 
And i hate

Sinking into the darkness of my mind
Pray for you life, to be ignore
Sinking into darkness of my mind
Praying for my life, to be ignored

white nose
at the strip club with a couple albinos
what holds me back? white trash been the slogan.
pussy better be as bald as jeff rogan
how many times faggots gotta press me?
its fucking funny till i show up in a humvee
swipe up everybody, everybody simpletons love
love it when they scream
love it when they tell me, enough
my health is constantly declining never know imma kick the bucket.
wake up in cold sweats every morning, 
bash my head on a wall and then i scream fuck it.
every inch inside of me just wants to see the ending of the puppet.

Bloody | FENRIR, MUGXTSU & NAVVVI (prod. XtRaOrDiNaRxx.x)

RAP JUGGERNAUT (PROD SAVEMESYLER)

fed my gold fish LSD now he a trap god 

(LYRICS BIIITCH)
Ima get my lick so just back sit back it’s a DeadWorld ima ball
Break like Kit Kat no I ain’t did it they be sweet and all
Waste of space like a nick nack get that ain’t no use at all
Did that spin back got that kick back when I’m popping off

What are trying do do
Watch who talking too
Dog like I’m Marmaduke
Don’t wanna call a truce
Choppa know ima shoot
Really just been a goof
Trying do something new
Until they let my demon through
Jack Sparrow better give that loot
Shut yo mouth or you’re eating my boot
Flame in the building I burnt the stu
I did nothing just do what I do
Talk on web swear I wanna come do
Can’t waste ammo on bum like you
Can’t waste ammo on bum like you

Ima get my lick so just back sit back it’s a DeadWorld ima ball
Break like Kit Kat no I ain’t did it they be sweet and all
Waste of space like a nick nack get that ain’t no use at all
Did that spin back got that kick back when I’m popping off

I’m in the swamps like a creep
Feeling froggy better leap
But know my team is gonna eat
So know that nothings stopping me except the obstacles in me
Except the obstacles in me
I ain’t looking approval I ain’t trying to
Compete
I just want a bit of land and eat some apples off a tree
But I came up in the city where that really couldn’t be
Man I used be good kid until met the streets
Steady taxing no relaxing man I really had to eat
Cuz I really had to eat
Feeling froggy better leap bitch
Feeling froggy better leap bitch

I GOT MY LICK BACK

I would've slung bricks out the Tipton hotel 💯

(lyrics)
Love Mary Jane but no I'm not Toby
Trying live sweet life I don't see Cody
Just mad work flip the work with the brodies
Still hit licks boy I feel like Yogi
Light this blunt watch out for Smokey
Ops so pussy they won't smoke me
Snatch yo head I need a trophy 

Kill Bill thot by my side Black Mamba
You ain't really bout it we the MoneyGang Shottas 
Depressed and stressed gotta smoke this Ghanja
Still a DeadWorld gotta count these comma's
Boutta buy a house for my god damn mama
Still I wild out you don't want no drama

Beast unleashed I ain't got no collar
Sorry not sorry yea I ain't no scholar 
See where you end up trying get a dollar
Big gun on me turn your head into empanada
Now I'm always spitting like camel or llama
You ain't want no trauma Ima give em head trauma
You can catch a bullet while I'm chilling in pajamas 
Shotty to the dome get em feeling like Nirvana 

Villain just a ghost act like you don't me
Love Mary Jane but no I'm not Toby
Trying live sweet life I don't see Cody
Just mad work flip the work with brodies
Still hit licks boy I feel like Yogi
Light this blunt out for Smokey
Ops so pussy they won't smoke me
Snatch yo head I need a trophy

HUNTING FOR YA HEAD

Rolling up flipping the bird, fuck what you heard, dont fuck with these bitches I swerve
You talking that shit its absurd, what is the word 
You acting, you sweeter than nerds
Holding you under submerge, the piggys disturbed, you thought you were crazy but Ouija is worse
Biting the bullet til I hit the dirt
Getting to close to me might get you burnt

Im going hard, Im mixing new paint
Pen to the paper, got pain in my brain
Making my to the white house, lets all paint it all red like a cut open vein
Mixing the weed and I gotta new strain
Im not getting married unless its the Jane
The way I be talking and moving and shitting on fuckboys I know Im insane


The devils in my mind, infecting every thought
Who are you pressing me? Walk how you talk
You pussies depressing me, hang on a knot
You fell off upsettingly, your numbers have dropped

You asking me please can you carry me?
You are not like me, you see yourself highly
Im just getting high, dont roll it up tightly 
Carefully bury me, roses and THC

All of you needing some inspo, I got all my inspo, I copy myself
Some of you wanting some issues, your family got tissues, Ill see you in hell

The way this is going I wont need no bail
Break in your window like its raining hail
Sending a bomb to you through the mail
Ripping your skin off like fish with the scales

Devils in My Mind (prod. Zodiacc & AKbeats)

engineered/mixed by MrSadBoy

cover art Jamfaon

production by NetuH

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
Love it when that money talk to me cause ima talk back
Scouter read they’re pussy by the way they quick to fall back
Never sell my soul for no check or no contract
Really want the smoke but scared of second handed contact?
God, damn
Got me starring at this cup alone
When she hit me back I changed my mind leave me the fuck alone
Walk this bitch and run alone
Stand up and show up alone
One hit to that cranium gon rearrange your fucking dome
Jae the coldest freeza no I don’t know what got into me
Try to ride the wave you get converted to an MP3
I don’t got no opps I’m only seeing opportunities 
Got ‘em shaking in they’re boots like weather under 10 degrees
Pray that god forgive me cause the money I commit 
I done seen plenty bad hoes who still ain’t make the list
You could do a million good things, they won’t acknowledge shit
Blow your brains around the place 
Turn you to an optimist 
I don’t do exclusives no you bitches make me sick 
I don’t wanna hear excuses so I mute that stupid shit 
Tryna get up in my spine, but your blade just ain’t sharp enough 
Have your shawty open legs, show her how I really cut

IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!

IMNOTSORRY! (prod. NetuH)

VOICELESS

FIGHT OR FLIGHT

Am I unworthy? Almost certain, cut the lights and close the curtains
Waters murky from the vermin, lurking looking like Im searching, working out the weak, demons calling upon me
Pick apart your mental state, my services are free

Kick rocks pussy, chopsticks got his jaw twisting
Spit raw to me, or dont spit at all to me
Cinema, movie, yo life aint at all goofy
Run through gauze, losing blood, do not talk to me, big Ouija

The only price that suffice can be drawn with a knife
At the sight of a life taken you end up with fright
Every night in my mind with my vices tryna fight
Made mistake after mistake, when will I ever get it right?

Leave you leaking, torso eaten, maggots leeching off the weeping, teeth inside of something breathing leaving trails of fluids needed to keep living, easy picking for the season
Pleasing something in my brain, my frontal lobe defeated
 
What is you talking? Irrelevant
Basic ass bitches you rudiment
Boxes of roxys and sudafed, needed addiction I cannot get rid of it
Basic, Nitro is one the the hated, if Im out in public then I come sedated
Face it, filming the murder on the tape and then I hit the studio, load up a beat and I rape it
CPR saving nobody I made sure that no one would make it
Hanging with a blank face, mace the way that stank face, the way that it smokes you would think I had laced it
Dont know how to say it, all of your music sound out dated
Straight up overrated, Grand Theft Auto you get wasted

Kill Your Local Politician (No One Is Coming To Save You) [prod. Curtes]

Numbers (Prod. XANAXFANCLUB

Produced by Na$tii

I don’t make friends 
trust will put you in the dirt
yo homies might  just get you murked
not from my ends 
bitch got the glock up her skirt
shawty here putting in work 
bitch I’m a clerk
you getting paid on the first 
and I’m at yo door on the third 
won’t say a word 
I put yo ass on the news 
 and all of the footage is blurred 

Call that shit 
black jack 
pulling they cards 
 don’t care who you are 
I pull on yo boulevard 
 in a hatch back
with an AR
I make yo body all blue 
like you in avatar 

king of this shit I’m the czar where my crown at 
why the fuck yall looking down bad 
you not an artist ,you tief and you copy 
you sound jack 
we ain’t be playing around that 
we ain’t just playing 
I came here to win 
come here I might check ya chin 
bitch like where you been 
i got like 15 let me come
nut on that grin
like I just pulled  the pin  

better go vacate 
better go get out 
smoking on antidote
don’t let it get out 
I feel like jimi
I’m high in the red house 
that bitch is crazy 
put my cigarette out 

when I’m off blow
I might fight 
playing with me 
I send you in the air 
like a satellite 
bitch I got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner 
not talking bout candle light 
I tell yo bitch open wide 
she in the bricks 
it’s ironic 
we cut up a k of white 
y’all wanna talk every time
bitch get yo money up
I’m in my bag talking samsonite

pussy 
shut the fuck when I  talk now
yall wanted smoke then pull up to the crib and I promise you ain’t gonna walk out 
I be like 
pussy
lil bitch u best get the message 
I take what whatever I mofucking want while u out sucking dick  for percentage 

I got a bovine dick I let hang
shawty want eat my spit what can I say 
I been broke than a bitch but I’m on my way 
I miss that coke drip but I
might have to settle for k

bumping retch out the whip 
siren I dip
rolling on E I put 5 in whip 
somebody please better come end my shit 
I might just clean out yo crib then I go sell yo drip
boy get a grip 
no I mean really bitch 
go get a grip
I got an oz we breaking downs zips
that girl a trophy I heisman that bitch 
I feel like tony soprano when I talk my shit 
y’all go head and just quit 
I feel like tony soprano when I got that grip
bullets go right through yo rib

when I’m off blow
I might fight 
playing with me 
I send you in the air 
like a satellite 
bitch I got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner 
not talking bout candle light 
I tell yo bitch open wide 
she in the bricks 
it’s ironic 
we cut up a k of white 
y’all wanna talk every time
bitch get yo money up
I’m in my bag talking samsonite

I GOT MY LICK BACK

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