DIRTBAG

Awful

[Lyrics]

If you talkin' smack you gettin' cracked mothafucka

(Verse 1) 

I'm pouring tinctures in my cup with 20 chemicals
Mix up everything that you be takin' medical 
Body sinking lower but y'all put me on a pedestal
Kill the game while killin' myself, ain't accidental
If you got a problem you can grow a pair of testicles
Take yo' ass to mass, boxing match inside the vestibule
I be swinging elbows when I break your jaw your penance full
Baptize this bitch in his blood. it's pouring plentiful

If you talkin' smack you gettin' cracked fucka (AYE)

(Verse 2)

Split his lip for talkin' shit and steppin' in my moshpit
I'll leave you unconscious and gouge your eye socket
Off a sack I snap ya back in half so you ain't walkin'
Hoppin' off the stage I'm off the chain and hittin' drop kicks
I be damned if I keep moving at this fuckin' pace
I can't tell what's got me sicker, liquor or you fuckin' fakes
Bitch I dropped the pole I'm droppin' bows these bones they desecrate
I ain't grippin' triggers fuck boy, I'm tryna break your face

If you talking smack you gettin' cracked 

Crack Addict (prod. SCARY MIND)

God I love the Ugly
Good now we Bad hitting licks to get some money
So they really got me laughing when they thinking that we lucky

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DEVIOUS

Im sadistic, I’m straight up vicious, no rest for the wicked
Missing on top you bitches with nails in your wrist and
A nail in just where your kicks been, crucifixion
A pigs pen the way that we living, think death is my mission
Pulling up
Black out my body I’m hooded up
The green that I carry be smelling like berries, the strawberry goji I’m rolling up
Like absent father not showing up, theres levels to hell and I leveled up
Damn near a deadbeat, if its getting ugly you know that the Ouija is pulling up, what the fuck
Slamming the gas with my foot on the brake
Making no progress for my fucking sake
Dead is my exit there is no debate, head on a plate
Rapping bout ice like you was an immigrant
Head on a spike if you want to get into it
Come talking money like I was from Intuit
Blow up a stadium just like Vegeta did
Being rich i know ain’t shit but I could afford my fix
Oxycontin or suboxone, what’s the problem if i lived?
If the coffin comes to claim me, its okay I want it often
Often nauseous, vomit toxins, life is what my fixes cost me, begging to off me
Scrape the blade, yank the chain then decay
Don’t obey, end your day, youre dead to me 

Life Is A Game That No One Ever Wins (prod. Dead Retire)

Ginsu

October

Blistered Hands Wipe The Sweat From My Brow

(Prod. by Acid Jesus & Cobra $hins)

[Lyrics] 

[Verse 1]
Broke loner my own chauffer up to the gate
Smoking clover in a range rover to restore my faith
Listening to hymns while I'm blazing my amazing grace speaking to the devil with no words left for heaven's sake
Cause I made hell my home
Fuck the snow unless I put it up my nose or keep it cooking on the stove
Sin city wasn't made for me until I grabbed the pole and murdered my ego now jesus cast the first stone

I'm tryna get paid for these rocks that I'm bagging
Hard for me to get up in this body I'm dragging
Just another call off 'til I'm falling off the wagon
But who's the one at fault, is it me or the dragon?
Clap back with another relapse, you think I'm bragging?
Scared of my reactions when you pussies wanna match it
Fuck your brand, fuck your mans, fuck your fashion I'm a one man army, loaded 'til I'm in a casket

Death ain't enough, they keep digging me up
You can bring me back to life with a blunt of the runts for the month but then I'm slipping back onto the dust until I'm burning back to nothing, blow away with a gust
From ashes to ashes I'm always full of the drugs
But I can't connect with anyone while feeling this numb
So i shoot my shots at everyone cause everything sucks, but then I learned to shoot myself for all the damage I've done
Fuck

[Verse 2]
Can't breathe, can't smoke
I choke my throat 
With the rope or the dope 
Shoot up in the noose I'm found with vomit leaking out my nose
It's dripping off my toes 
But my slit wrists left a pool that soaked the floor
Been tied up for weeks it's like I been here before
My body been rotting cause no one walked through the door
Call the EMT's to see that jesus put on a show and watch 'em wonder how I put the fucking lead in my dome, hoe

A lifeless husk that's on the cusp of greatness but I can't see the goal when I'm walking so faceless
Let's face it or face this J for my patience
I'd pray for the payment but we all know I'm faithless
Most heinous, most hated
Life been overrated
Overstated that I'm faded 'til my breath's incarcerated from the lacerations of a blade that's serrated
Paint a picture with no motion that leave you devastated

Directed my death, I left my body in the last scene
Rejected from heaven for tryna leave a bad dream
Stuck in purgatory but the devil grabbed me and brought me back and branded 3 sixes above my bad knee

No Motion Picture

Kid Andre & trees - Outlet (feat. KruddTheGuru)

Control (narcix)

joguei esse exploit
no qg inimigo 
7 bombas
5 serenatas
ambas tocam como sinos
papa diga amem pra esse ugly
ele precisa disso
esse ugly tipo bonzibuddy
trava pc
é tipo virus
mecha
eu controlo esse mecha
fuking mecha like e.v.a
eu controlo esse ______

bonzibuddy

LORD OF LONLINESS
GREYFIVENINE
F.T.P
☿
SCHEMAPOSSE
666
C17

Blistered Hands Wipe The Sweat From My Brow

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