Thsi makes me want to start a mosh pit in the mintal retard class room 

Lyrics 

Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me 
Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me 
On my grave 
I’ll never be the slave of ones who treat me like the worst in the face of a god I’ll replace and the one full of hate who I hope to erase from the face 
Out of the sky 
I want to die 
Return to the night just give up the fight 
Just give up the fight
Just give up the fight
Out of the sky 
I want to die 
Return to the night just give up the fight 
Please don’t leave me 
I know it’s been tough but you can’t never see me 
Please don’t leave me 
I’m lost In my mind and you can’t ever free me

Primrose Part 2 (prod. Rope & bughvvl)

\\SxulCry//
2х
Выдыхай
Полный газ
Кровь на них
Пьём за вас

Рисую на крови, плавлю им мозги
Я курю ментол, слышу их шаги
Ебну их без глаз, ебну их в зажим
Суки хотят есть, и мы их....

Не хочу дышать, нахуй быть таким
Поднимаю флаг, себе господин

Холод до костей, брошу их в постель
Она анабель, стонет будто зверь
4х
Выдыхай
Полный газ
Кровь на них
Пьём за вас

\\Goodnight.rene//
И мне похуй что ты скажешь про меня тупой мудила
Я весь в черном словно смерть, лучше готовь себе могилу
Я не знаю что сказать, будто все вокруг враги
Но сейчас пришел тот час. я тебе вышибу мозги
Знаешь так-то я не злой... Просто проблемы с головой
Буду резать убивать, отправлять на упокой

\\SxulCry//
4х
Выдыхай
Полный газ
Кровь на них
Пьём за вас

Выдыхай (Feat. Goodnight.rene)

Man down, man down
Got new plans for a payout
My mind safe house
Run my time it's spaced out
Man show up with face out
Man down, man down, man down
Got new plans for payout
My mind safe house
Run my time it's spaced out
Man show up with face out

Wake up, wake up, wake up poppin 5
Who the fuck is I
I reside, by no side
Let a mothafucka die
Let em try
Time fly fly by
Weeks turning into months, summertime
Holla back
It's more than racks
Bitches been too cold with that
Throw up signs and roll a pack
They roll a pack
Holla back
It's more than racks
Bitches been too cold with that
Throw up signs and roll a pack
Bitch roll a pack

Why these white bitches acting like they vicious
Don't talk shit, I just talk business
Put myself in best positions
Know this life ain't what they missing
Can't be happy till it visit
Man come round for hand me downs
Prayin on the bread like christian
Why the fuck you askin half the questions
Man got plenty blessings
But they keep me stressing
Learn my lessons when aggressive
Bitch boy getting too defensive
When I pull up life expression
When I pull up full expression

I don't need a cent
From your bitch or from ya set
No regrets 
til they find out why I left
Burn my flesh and split the debt
Humbled by my mental threats
Feeling less when I get
It's a problem
I'm upset
What about it then
I still flex
Act like everything been best
And no less
Steal my heart right out my chest
Money never made man
But made a couple friends
Run for what they can
I can't pray for better man
I just pray for their advance

safe house (Prod. by KAMAARA)

Back On My Bullshit
-------------------------------
Featuring @budfella
Produced by @pieruun & nathan
Mixed & Mastered by @vanlawson

lyrics:

DEEMXNN:
Back on that bullshit
Bitch i'm bout to catch a body
Fuck what's on your wrists
I don't think I give a fuck about it
Been on that bullshit
Sticks to clear the fucking lobby
I got plenty bands and a 40
I can't leave without it

Walk up in the bitch, you know a demon bout to break the silence
Begging for that violence, hit the road when they all hear them sirens
Snatched me up a pack, i'm bout to smoke it
They ain't got no options
The devil at your door, kick it down cause I don't do no knocking
Pull up in all black, a menace
That boy still ain't got leverage
Lying on the gram like he on top, but we all know he average
Senseless, he ain't reckless
On my bullshit i'm a leave him breathless
Cause he ain't holding no weight
I got them hollows that will leave him faceless
Yeah

BUD:
Back on my bullshit
Fuck what you heard bitch
Rock up in a turban
Bitch don't deserve shit
Laugh at you in person
Fucking diversion
Lil fucking serpent
Cook him up and serve him
Pin stripe jacket with the shirt and tie on me
I've been feeling loose yeah, I've been out my body
Who the fuck said that I won't be nobody
Yeah just a couple loose ties, I know they behind me
I might wear the forces huh, I haven't decided nah
Pick a fucking side man, I know this shits divided yeah
Fuck up out my ear boy, you was well provided huh
You ain't got it in ya boy, you looking unguided

Back On My BS (feat. BUD)

тонус (prod. p01ntlezz)

YOU'RE WELCOME.

PROD. LEFTHANDLUCK

LYRICS:
I'm a real motherfucker,
Real motherfucker, kneel.
I got steel
Steel, when I'm in the field.
Hear I heal,
Real Luck is In the Seal,
Yeah I kill, motherfucker, 
kill, motherfucker, kill.

Anxiety creeping but I cannot stop,
Building my throne
Your gang ain't with shit,
Said we bustin at cops..
Spillin his dome
Ain't shit insurmountable,
Flippin the drop.
Run in your home.
Testing our power is like trying to stop,
A train to your dome.

Utopia, blood with the gold on the block.
Build a new rome still im West with the shock.
Black sheep in the street, said I leave em in chalk.
Family weeping, they deep in the rot.
Talk on my team then these demons will pop.
This music's for fiends shooting streams in their spot.
Out on the scheme with a dream and some rock,
Now he pointing a beam at the team at the top.

Build a new world with the enemy dead,
Catch em buried and left with the flag.
Feel like my whole life had a gun to my head
And I bled with a knife in my back.
If youre sick of division and living with lies they deliver
Then ride with the mac
Come clique up with Visions Inflicted and witness 
If youll put your life in a pact.

Come join the resistance,
Im down for the vision
I'm moses with whippin
Part seas from the crippin,
That aint a diss that just say that I'm rippin
Got love for the homie off Nellis he flippin
And shoutout to all of my gang they be trippin,
It's Ends and Inflicted,
I splipped in some sickness
And coughed up my lungs til I spit what I'm livin
Ah, damn this is hittin,
Feel damned and imprisoned.

I'm a real motherfucker...

HEAL

WELCOME TO THE SIMULATION

LINEUP:
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@YUNGWIMBO
@C3OF
@VENTINGPALACE

ARTWORK:
@C3OF

PRODUCTION:
@DNATHARAPPER

MIXING:
@VENTINGPALACE

LYRICS:
(LORD DISTORTION)
Beretta shephard take you down to many levels 
Hella bellows coming out and roaring 
Scraping out the tent, your entry level 
I'm the tendril devil, groping you to hell the ghetto
Pull up in the chevy, metal shooting out the clip till death it's settled

But you Cease to be a threat 
Rub the feces on your flesh 
That PCP to give him rest 
Now the blue beam seem to be correct

I'm flexing out the cold north 
Desecrate your cohorts
Decorate the hemisphere with weapons like a cold war

(YUNG WIMBO)
I get the bag cuz I put in the work
Im blowing up so they call me yung kurt
Pop me a perc, Give em a smirk
Fuck with the dogs and get hurt, get put in herse
Sipping the mud never sip dirt
I got the guns so i shoot it like merc
I got the funds so i spend it like durk
I got the drugs so i sell it like clerk

Semi on me and it’s testing
Run up on me you gon lose your intestines
Ain’t no og, but you guessed it
Bitch you ain’t run the game I reffed it
And I checked it
You ain’t got funds in the bank
You ain’t as good as you think
Talking the shit like a septic tank
Don’t give a fuck what the fuck you think, bitch

(PAPA SLEEP)
Bodies get sold like a cold war mine dud
Hit the cold floor spill the blood up on the fucking rug
Chugging pesticide huffing petrol at your fucking ride

Dial 1800 hate your fucking life darknet type of sale
Hit the 9th circle flow is cold as hell
Trade you for some blow afraid of all the pale labyrinths where I dwell

Angel dust nap
Barcode tat on your neck that's a wrap
Out the rope in the bag
Do the 100 mile dash to the king with the rash when you fuckers searching for the fame that never last

(VENTING PALACE)
I’ve got a life and now I’m deemed irregular
Roll up a j, and fuck up my inhibitors
Watching you bleed, man that shit is spectacular
Rolex, a Patek don’t matter when you are dead

DOS Changed the game bitch
(dead on sight, dead on sight, dead on sight)
Ain’t nobody else the same bitch
(dead on sight, dead on sight, dead on sight)

COLD WAR (Single)

COLD WAR

[PROD.ZYROM]

Follow: @biv
@zyrom
-------------------------
{Intro: BIV]
Ain't nobody's fault, I'ma leave it all, dusted when she call
Fuck em all, I was built to fall
I don't wanna talk

[BIV]
Deep throat, needs show
Love and lust pushing my buttons like cheat code
Freeze frame, dolo, been go
Call love, I see no
Enemies passing the line, like they free throw
Fuck face, no show, carry my purpose
I teach those, free loads, suck me to sleep, no I peep those, want me for money and consult, fuck out my business, it's lethal ay
I ain't the one you should fuck with
You ain't seen nothing you talk bitch
I seen the life lose it's options
I seen the others too often
Nothing to offer, you toxic
I'm on my shit, but I'm crossed in
I ain't the one you should fuck with
I ain't the one you should fuck with

[ELE}
Sit back and enjoy the show, you bitches see me grow
You stupid fucking hoe, bitch you know, i will kill you fucking slow, Don't fuck with me, no trust is the key (fuck)
Sit back and enjoy the show, you bitches see me grow
You stupid fucking hoe, bitch you know, i will kill you fucking slow, Don't fuck with me, no trust is the key
Bitch suck my fucking D, while i suck your clit
You commit suicide, i commit stay alive
Split your wrist, this shit got no purpose
You will need nurses, i can feel the curses
I don't talk shit (no i don't)
I don't talk shit (no i don't)


Pray to your god, this shit is fraud
Suffer because of all these believers
Achieve my victims, the system is a big red error
A big error

Fuck Em All (ft.Biv)

grrr angry >:(
,,,also yes i have 1k+ hours in dota

https://soundcloud.com/mugetsu117
https://soundcloud.com/endoindigo
prod
https://soundcloud.com/plurbs
https://soundcloud.com/scvwm
https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod
art
https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon


-na
what do i say?
i dont got moe
answer like sway
all of my woe
kiss in the street
fuck on the floor

i dont want peace, i want dinner folds
i dont want grease, i want decimals
i dont want people just staring when saying the daring, my nostrils start flaring

bitch i got seconds to spare so just beckon and startith just throwing out fists till we lookin like MAC
bitch you cutie im tryin to mac
damn she so wet and she caress me sack
bitch im tryin tuh drink till my go stomach go bleed
trappy the metal go soundin like Annabel Lee
YuGIOH card now she takith yo V
drawing it outta yo deck with the speed
bitch you done lost it, you cameith for me
grabbin my sword in my purple banshee
my dick is the aegis, you skeleton key
you went and you flopped at yo second LP
needed yo help but you ghosted on me
L M N O Pee yo family at three
leaving yo sister just trapt under the sea

-mug
Having fun tonight is not for me.
Ruining the party is all for me.
Showing some respect is not to real.
Your little shit face is all for real.

You're getting fucked up.
And I'll be the one, getting you outside.
Yo small kid, calm the fuck down.
I don't wanna be here, don't make it harder.
You're a fucking piece of shit.
I don't wanna here you prick.

-indi
Where were you when I was knee deep in this shit? 
I’m so sick help me bitch. 
I needa motherfuckin Hand get to Lendin cold sweats drip in this pit achin, 
don’t bite the hand that feeds you and if you do then make it bleed foo. 
Don’t bite the hands that bleeds you and if you do then you gone see blue! 
Might be outta body but I’m down to catch a body, 
baby girl I’m outta pocket lost his screw just like a socket, 
incase a nigga feelin cocky keep a rocket it my pocket for a rat ass nigga master splinter how you rockin right?
Outta my way outta my way outta my way get out of my.

AEGIS OF THE IMMORTAL FT. MUGXTSU & INDIGOENDO (PROD. PLURBS, SCVWM & BRUHMANEGOD)

Prod. by https://soundcloud.com/wendigowendigo

Arms up, hold up,
Talkin bout the lows enough,
It's only stuff, flexin ice
Let's not speak of the overdone,
Half these bitches like me dead bum,
I been the mold of the lesser chum,
Mold on the ceiling no income
We don't get funds,
They been dead for fun,


But I'm feelin like I need it yuh,

Rest off,
My cause,
Been lost,
Recharge,
Been soft,
Fuck cost,
Retard, 
My fault,
Too far?
Whack car,
Whack broad,
Fuck off,
Your loss,
My toss,
My cause,


I'm just touchy on the subject,
I can't heal myself yet,
Makes me slightly upset,
Banging out my fuckin chest,
Ain't quick enough to cop a vest,
Prayin for the worst, but still hopin for the best,
You more than less,
But same as the rest,
This I don't forget
Triple 6 across ya neck,
Don't ever run up on my set,
Only thoughts can keep me stressed,
You got no space in my flesh

I'm just touchy on the subject,
I can't heal myself yet,
Makes me slightly upset,


Fuckas talkin on the way, 
I'm steady sleepin away the day,
I'ma need to find a space today,
I ain't tryna see a single face
I just need my own fuckin space

Cost up,
Boy just shut the fuck up,
Head case,
You don't know us,

Cost up,
Boy just shut the fuck up,
Head case,
You don't know what's fucked up

See you rockin the stuff,
With the same mothafucks,
Talk is talk in my slums,
No one see me in slump,
And if I feel bad for a moment,
Never own it, I never chose it,
How the fuck you think I feel now?
Clawed to my face in the field now,
Different since the minute Sammy kicked me out the house,
I'm a goddman fuck up,
This was never supposed to be the come up,
Sleepin when the sun up,
I'm just tired of this shit I run up,
Never did it for the money, but I wanna,
I'm only human if we gonna,
Get to small talk then you can.....

I love myself more than I say,
Payday, only time a bitch do it my way,
No name, spread it down her chest like some face paint,
Fuck face, rat race runnin for the clout chase,

It's great to hear how much you love me,
I got no trust, no love, and no money,
But still ain't shit you take from me,
Bumb ass bitch,
I might flip and dip,
And won't tell you nothing


You a problemed child,
Talk ya talk, but can't walk the miles,
Fucka vile, I been steady wild,
I Need a minute, I don't need a while,

Keep it buck, it's all love, stay muzzled,
Treating my line like we been steady couple,
Boy you bes hop the fuck out of my troubles,
I'll fuck ya granny and raise you a uncle,

COLD WAR

DEAD ON SIGHT

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