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*BZZ*
YEAAAAH!
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD

I'm feeling godly
Like can't nobody even stop me
Call this a hobby
Killed all the players in my lobby
Just caught a Nazi
And made a coat out of his body
Whip out the shotty
I'm Santa and you been real naughty

Might grab my notebook
I pulled up you was so shook
Medusa told you don't look
Don't test me or you get cooked
Might pull out the stick
Lick blood off my lips
Miss
Cross you off my list
Eni
Mini
Mo
Adios
Watch me aim the chopper let it blow
Wanna be me ain't even close
Trigger finger boutta glow
I just might bite again
I might kill all my friends
I just want my revenge
To god I shall ascend
So I pick up this pen
And write till all my fingers red
And fantasize the death of mankind
Mr. god complex

I'm feeling godly
Like can't nobody even stop me
Call this a hobby
Killed all the players in my lobby
Just caught a Nazi
And made a coat out of his body
Whip out the shotty
I'm Santa and you been real naughty

7XVN - ROT [PROD. FRXSTTT]

CARVEYOURNAMEINTOMYSK!N !PROD JLMUSIX!

Hollow Squad
Prod. Shadow Grim
www.thehollowsquad.com
twitter.com/xavierwulf

Blood Shore Season 2 http://www.mediafire.com/download/th2x4p484b44h80/Xavier+Wulf+-+Blood+Shore+Season+2.zip


Xavier Wulf - Thunder Man (Prod. Shadow Grim)

PACIFIST W/ YUNG FLEX [PROD. MICHAEL LINK]

GHOST

GHOST [PROD. BIV x BLCKK x NATE THOMAS]

smiling is for losers w/ afourteen (prod. 8milOTB x zay)

I WOKE UP ON THE GROUND 
I WOKE UP WITH A FROWN
I WOKE UP WITH A CROWN
I WOKE UP ON THE GROUND 
ON THE GROUND 
I WOKE UP ON THE GROUND 
I WOKE UP WITH A FROWN I 

INHALE EXHALE 
ALL THE BULLSHIT 
WHY YOU TALKIN TO ME LIKE THAT
YOU KNEW THIS
YEAH YOU KNEW THIS 
YEAH YOU KNEW 
I WAS GONNA GET UPSET WITH THAT 
AND YOU KNEW I WAS 
GONNA GET ALL TIGHT AND SNAP
AND YOU KNEW THIS 
INHALE EXHALE ALL THE BULLSHIT 
AND YOU KNEW I WAS GONNA GET UPTIGHT LIKE THAT 
INHALE EXHALE ALL THE BULLSHIT 

AND ALL THE BULLSHIT AND I CANT 
COMMIT 
AND I JUST WANNA TAKE MY NOOSE INSIDE AND COMMIT 
LIKE MY NAME KERMIT 
LIKE IMMA FROG
CAUSE NOBODY LISTEN TO ME 
NO NO NOBODY AT ALL

I WANT TO GO FIND A FRIEND IN YOU
I WANT TO PROTECT THE BEST IN YOU
I KNOW I BRING OUT THE BEST IN YOU
I WANT MY WALLS UP
AND I DONT WANNA EVER PUT THEM DOWN
SO COUGH IT UP AND I DONT EVER WANNA SEE YOU FROWN

OR MAYBE THATS THE WORST THING 
I CANT THINK ABOUT IS YOU GOING DOWN ON ME NOW 
MAY MAYBE ITS THE WORST THING
IS EVERYTHING THATS GOING ON WHEN IM OUT OF MY HOUSE 

THATS EVERYTHING THATS GOING ON WHEN IM OUTTA MY HOUSE 
I RIP MY EYES OUT OF MY SKULL
WHEN I WAKE ON THE GROUND 
CONSTANTLY IM GOING FUCKING CRAZY WITH YOU NOT AROUND 
WAKE ME MAYBE I NEED TO SAVE ME NOW 
CRAZY HATE ME EVERYTHING GOING DOWN
I KNOW YOU KNOW I NEED TO FIGURE OUT 

HOW FAR HAVE YOU SLIPPED OUT MY REACH
I KNOW THINGS HAPPEN EVENTUALLY 
WHERE HAVE YOU GONE
WHERE HAVE YOU GONE
YOU WASTED MY TIME 
YOU TOLD ME ALL THESE LIES 

AND I NEVER FORGET ANY OF IT 
I DO WHAT YOU SAY LIKE A PUPPET
FLY SPREAD ALL MY WINGS AND I LOVED IT 
WHY TREAT ME LIKE THAT LIKE IM RUBBISH
I NEVER DESERVED ANY OF IT 
I NEVER DESERVED ANY 

SO WHAT DO WE DO WHEN WE LOOK AT THE SKY 
WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOU LOOK AT THE MOON AND STARS 
WHEN YOU LOOK AT THE MOON AND STARS WHAT DO WE DO 
WHAT DO WE DO WHEN WE LOOK AT THE SKY 
WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOU LOOK AT THE MOON AND STARS 
AT THE MOON AND STARS WHAT DO WE DO

WOKE UP ON THE SKY (PROD. RED MOSK/TRIPLESIXDELETE)

FEET!

WASTE OF SPACE (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Lyrics

I’m drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture I’m drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture 

I take advantage of you and hide my own point of view I assume you that won’t understand assume that you have another man lined up on side when you run off and hide when I feel like I’m done you come back on the run and you take all the blame it’s my habits that fucked us up it’s my fault I just bring bad luck it’s always seems like Your so far yet so close don’t say it I miss you the most when I’m 

drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture

I need you here more then ever bad emotions only bring bad weather it’s been pour on my heart for a year no umbrella soaked in fear that I won’t get to see you till the end loathing in my loneliness again trapped in the thoughts of my past till death gives me release at last

DESPERAT!ON !PROD MILER! LYRICS IN DESC

+FUCKTHESCENE

+PLEASEKILLME

CIGARETTE CAKE

BEAT 1. (PROD. TEENAGE DISASTER)
BEAT 2. (PROD. SONDER X SERAFIM)

IM 18 NOW 
BETTER DO SOMETHING BECAUSE MY MOMMA KICKING ME OUT
NO JOB ON THE CORNER GETTIN MONEY GIVIN BLOWJOBS 
ITS 9AM AND IM SCREAMIN UNTIL MY THROAT STOP

1234
FALL GUYS SUCKS JIGGLE ON MY COCK
AND STROKE A BIT
HOLD MY NUTS GARGLE ON MY CUM
AND SUCK A DICK
PUSSY BOY COMPLAINING BUT I GUESS HE HAS TO DEAL WITH IT 
NANANANA
SHAWTY ON MY DICK TRYNA GET CLOUT CAUSE SHE ILLITERATE 
EVERYBODY SCREAMIN I DO NOT KNOW WHAT THE DIFFERENCE IS 
STAY THE FUCK AWAY I HATE MY SELF AND IM BELLIGERENT 

MY PHONE RANG 
NEVER PICK UP WHEN IM EATING CIGARETTE CAKE CAKE CAKE 
MY PHONE RANG
NEVER PICK UP WHEN IM EATING CIGARETTE CAKE CAKE CAKE 

FUCK SCHOOL AND THE CLASSES YEAH I DONT GOT THE PASSION
MIGHT JUST TAKE THE PRINCIPAL BURN HIM IN THE ACID 
FLIP THE MIDDLE FINGER UP TO ANYBODY WHO ASKIN
I DONT SHOW NO COMPASION
LESS YOU SHOW A TRANSACTION

CIGARETTE NOW
A DIVA BLED OUT
ADDIDAS TRACK PANTS
PUSSY YOU GET GUNNED DOWN

IM 18 NOW GOTTA DO SOMETHING MY MOMMA PROLLY KICKIN ME OUT
NO JOB GETTIN MONEY ON THE CORNER GIVIN BLOWJOBS

*SWITCH*

OKAY IM ONE TOO MANY IN AND I JUST POPPED OVER TO SAY WASSUP
HOPE YOU DOIN GOOD BECAUSE YOU KNOW FOR ME ITS NEVER ENOUGH
AND I HOPE ONE DAY I CAN WAKE UP
CHANGE MY PERSONA CAUSE IM TIRED OF WEARING MAKEUP
ELIMINATE THE FUCK SHIT AND THE FAKE STUFF NOW 
IM FEELIN WEIGHED DOWN 
IM FEELIN LIGHT HEADED AND IM BOUTTA PASS OUT

SO WHERE WE GOIN TODAY 
EVERYONE AROUND ME IS SO FUCKED UP AND FAKE
AND YOU SAY YOU LIKE MY SMILE BUT YOU KNOW THAT ITS FAKE
AND EVERYBODY THAT I LOVE I JUST SEEM TO PUSH AWAY
YEAH I FEEL SO AFRIAD OF EVERYTHING
OF ANYTHING
AND IF THEY CALL ME LET IT RING THEY JUST SOME ENEMIES 
AND IM NOT USE TO PEOPLE TREATING ME CELEBRITY 
I JUST WOKE UP IT FEELS LIKE I ALREADY LIVED TODAY

STRANGE TO ME HOW THEY LOOK UP TO ME NOW 
AND YOU GETTIN TOO CLOSE NEED TO BACK UP
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHATS GOIN ON
CHECK MY DMS GOT THESE PEOPLE ALL OVER MY SACK BRUH
WALK THROUGH THE CLUB SCREAMING AT ME AND THEY FLIPPING AROUND TO THE SET YUH
ITS DIFFERENT NOW GOT A COUPLE OF FANS THAT GONE BE TRIPPIN OUT
IF I FUCK UP ONCE THAT MEANS YOU DIPPIN OUT
AND IF ALL ELSE FAILS TAKE A DIFFERENT ROUTE
9 TIMES OUTTA 10 YOU GONE LET ME DOWN
AND I DONT GOT MANY FRIENDS CAUSE THEY DISTANT NOW
NEVER RIGHT ANYWAYS THE SKY BURNING DOWN SO DONT YOU TAKE ME TAKE ME DOWN WIT IT
NEVER LIKED WHEN YOU TALKED ANYWAYS SO QUIT IT 

I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS AND EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE
AND YOU DONT KNOW THE DIFFERENCE SO GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE
AND I JUST WASTED MY TIME SITTING ROUND IM DOING NOTHING 
I NEVER CRY BOUT SHIT THATS UNIMPORTANT YES THERES NO DISCUSSION 

AND I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS WHEN I EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE 
AND I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS WHEN I EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE

CIGARETTE CAKE

(Deathdocs)
Violence is my vice 
Im In This bitch 
I got muthafucking 10’s 
Of thousands on my wrist 
Rather fuck a dead bitch 
Then give u a kiss
Rotting like a body underground
In the abyss

(Pastel)
DROPPING ALL THESE BODIES SWEAR I GOT NO MO’ EMOTION!
PUSSY ON DA’ CHECKLIST GOT A HAND GRENADE EXPLOSION!
I DONT NEED NO RIFLE, OR NO FUCKING MOTORCYCLE, I COULD STAB OUT ALL YOUR VITALS, IF IM FEELING HOMICIDAL!

(Deathdocs)
If it’s fucking warfare around me 
Nigga you know that I might shoot
I’m keeping lasers and tasers nigga
Got crack in my shoe 
I don’t really care about that bitch 
I have 2
Bitch im fucking up the system 
With my hatred infused 

(Pastel)
PUSSY FAGGOT MOTHERFUCKER GUNNA NEED YOURSELF A- cough

IM OFF THE MOTHA’ FUCKIN’ BOOF PACK HA!

PUSSY FAGGOT MOTHERFUCKER GUNNA NEED YOURSELF A DOCTOR IF YOU STAND UP TO MY CHOPPER OUT MY COAT I LET IT SLAUGHTER 
BITCH IM OFF THAT MOTHERFUCKING POTION
SWEAR TO GOD MY FUCKING HEART IS FROZEN

(Deathdocs)
They call me scum 
I’m in this bitch with a tool
Pussy you know I won’t run 
Tax with a gun 
Dick in this bitch up her ass
And I’m blowing her chest out for fun
Ya fuck this fuck that
 I’m Shooting at niggas 
I’m calling for all of they mum’s
Ya fuck this fuck that
 I’m Shooting at niggas 
I’m calling for all of they mum’s

(Deathdocs)
Violence is my vice 
Im In This bitch 
I got muthafucking 10’s 
Of thousands on my wrist 
Rather fuck a dead bitch 
Then give u a kiss
Rotting like a body underground
In the abyss

+PLEASEKILLME

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