Ayo full pause like I got the "Click Button" but why this gotta be so hard 😭

HEY, HOW DO YOU DO? 
IM IN YOUR HOUSE SMOKIN GAS WITH YOUR BOO
ME AND MY CREW ON THE WAY TO THE MOON
SMOKING ON SPACE TILL WE FLOAT OUT THR ROOM 

I DONT WANNA TALK 
‘You DONT wanNA talk?’
I DONT WANNA TALK TO NOBODY LIKE YOU
YOU LIKE THE GUM ON THE BACK OF MY SHOE
SOMEBODY SEND THIS LIL BABY TOO SCHOOL 


I DO NOT SPIT WHEN I CHEW 

I ONLY SPIT OUT THE TRUTH 

IM JUST A REGULAR DUDE 
WHO HAS GOT NO PROBLEM 
EXCEEDING THE ROOF

I LOVE THE CHASE !

I LET HIM RUN THEN I SHOOT 
I THINK IM BAD LIKE IM BOUJE
JUST LIKE IM X I BRING WEIGHT TO BOOTH

I LOVE MY TIMEPIECE IT STEADY TICKIN THE TIME AWAY 
AND I COULD NEVER HAVE PATIENCE TO GIVE YOU TIME OF DAY
SOMEHOW I FEEL ALOT SAFER WHEN MY HANDS HOLD GRENADES 
AND WHEN I PULL OUT THE PIN YOU CAN TELL ME HOW IT TASTE


DONT TELL ME WHAT I NEED ILL LEAVE THE FUNCTION FILLED WITH FLAMES
AND ILL MAKE SURE THAT THESE RAPPERS DO NOT ESCAPE THE FLAMES 
IM FUCKIN SICK OF THIS SHIT 
THE WAY THEY SUCk DICK FOR PLAYS
IM FUCKING SICK OF THE TALKING ITS TIME FOR RENEGADE

I AM THE SUM OF MY AMBITIONS 
AND MY WORST MISTAKES
AND IMMA STICK TO THAT LIKE BLOOD STICK TO MY SWITCHBLADE 
YOU TELL ME THAT YOU 100 AND THEN YOU SWITCH LANES 
I GUESS THAT GOES TO SHOW WHAT IT REALLY MEANS TO BE BITCH MADE 

I GOT MONEY
ON MY BODY 
IM TRYNA BE SOMEBODY 
YOU TRYNA SOUND LIKE CARTI
PUT A CROSS ON HIS HEAD LIKE A NAZI
BLACKED OUT WINDOWS IN THE MAZI 
I DONT GIVE A FUCK, DO YOU COPY?
AND YOUR GIRL WANNA FUCK, PROBABLY 

I CAME TO CONQUER THIS BITCH WITH MY CLIQUE  
GOT YOUR GIRL ON MY SHIT AND AHE CALLING ME GHENGHIS KHAN 
GET IN MY FACE TRYNA THROW ME A CASE SOMEBODY TELL THIS BOY IM LitErAlly CalM
I BET YOU LOOK REAL FUNNY LIKE HUMPTY DUMPTY IF I CAME AND SNAPPED YOUR ARMS 
I THINK I FUCKED UP MY KIDNEYS CAUSE IM DRINKIN SILLY I NEED ME SOME HANDLE BARS 

BECAUSE IM GOING TOO FAST 
CANT TAKE MY FOOT OF THE GAS 
SO I MIGHT JUST WRAP MY WHIP 
AROUND MY EXS NEW MAN AND BITCH I WILL PROBABLY LAUGH

YOUR RAPS ARE PROBABLY ASS
LIKE BITCH I WILL PROBABLY PASS
I GOT MY HANDS ON THE STASH 
AND I BET YOU COULD TOO, IF YOU WASNT SO TRASH

DAY JOB
DIDNT PAY OFF
SO I FACED 
GOD 
HE AINT SAY NUN
SO ILL WASTE TIME 
TILL I FLAT LINE 
IM A SHITTY FUCKIN PRODUCT 
OF THIS DEAD MIND
X2

KHAN | PROD. DIMEBAGGIE

XATASHI: 
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https://twitter.com/_XATASHI

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https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1
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XATASHI X LORD DISTORTION - LETHARGIC! (PROD. ANTI)

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6FEET! W/ SAUSH X ZAYXSZN (PROD. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)

Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/3ihAXxq7mp5MzrYCiCpCQd

prod: 
@fidi-946222141
@uglyjabronifony
mix/vox:
@lvstforpain

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DOUBLE UP! *freestyle* (PROD. FIDI x FONY WALLACE)

prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

XELISHURT X  K.V.N//7Ł X BL8DEZ X SAUSH - 47'S MAKE NOISE

shit gets weird

ft.
https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
https://soundcloud.com/kill_dyll

prod.
https://soundcloud.com/akvri
https://soundcloud.com/backoffjames

art.
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

lyrics:
Head smashed on the concrete 
Red casing 
I cant feel my own heartbeat 
Lead Tracing 
Its a blood pact 
Got a fat stack 
Imma run it back like its mad max

waste of my time like a disney land ride
paint my car with a hundred little spots
face full of guilt let the running man rot
paint my walls with a hundred little clots

i take a look around the place
you just a slug in aerospace
another head inside my database
you write yo lines in uppercase
a faggot on the internet
i swear to god he's intimate
can barely list the alphabet
and they're you're biggest silhouette

my entire body's itching
im loosing all my feeling
my mental's going missing
and everyone's against me
saddle bout a midi once the philli boy roll
sadness on her grin once a face won't roll
never find a pie but the bitch find gold
tickle that body wit another one sold

Coven ft. Fenrir & Kill Dyll (prod. akvri & killjames)

HIGH KNEES! W/ NIKKO (PROD. ROMA JONSON)

ROBBERY W/ WICKEDRUNA X PURGE!

TREAT ME HOW U LIKE [PROD. BIV]

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

KHAN | PROD. DIMEBAGGIE

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