Fukkit

DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
201666

Mixed by: Spark Sum'n

Grim Reaper (Prod. Mistified) [Intro by Sabino]

Admit It (Prod. CaptainCrunch & DJ Patt)

MIXED/MASTERED: JAHRAHMF

MADE IN APRIL, 2016
LIL THROWAWAY 
LIL FUCK YOU AS WELL
GOOD DAY

YOU FUCKING IDIOTS HAHAHA (PROD. JahRahMF)

ENGINEERED BY: RARE AKUMA

SINGLE OFF "IS THIS BEAUTY?"

SECOND OFFICIAL PROJECT, FIRST ONE OF 2017

SEE U SOON >:)

WITH LOVE

- THE FUKKSTER

Lyrics:

PULL UP THEY KNO ME ITS YOUNG COLLEGE DROPOUT IM HARD MY DICK POP OUT YO FACE IM GON STOMP OUT I DANCE ON YO BODY I SHOOT WHILE THE COP OUT IM HIGH BOUT TO LOG OUT SHE PULLIN MY COCK OUT/ RAPPING MY JOB BUT I STILL AINT DID INTERVIEWS SHE WANT ME FUCKIN HER SLOW LIKE AN INTERLUDE LIVING WIT SORROWS THAT'S DEEPER THAN SWIMMING POOL BODY HIS BITCH AND LEAVE HER IN THE LIVING ROOM/ GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY WAY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS IS BASIC Y'ALL HEAR ME OKAY?/
IMMA BEAT THE WHOLE FUCK OUT YA FACE, PISS ON YO GRAVE, LOOKIN AT YOU ITS A SHAME/ EVERYBODY WHO POPPIN TALK SHIT ON MY NAME I DONT NEED NO CONNECTIONS AND STILL I GET FACE AINT NO SIGNAL IN HERE WTF IS U SAYING NO CONTROLLIN ME NIGGA CAUSE I DO NOT PLAY/

G.T.F.O.M.W. [PROD. CRESYLIC]

MIXED BY SWERZIE

Lyrics:

YOU DO NOT LIKE ME BUT THAT IS SUBJECTIVE/ YOUR REP IS IN QUESTION/ SUGAR ON TOP OF YO STATEMENTS AS DRESSING, GOT MY BLOOD THICK SO I SCREAM AT THE ENTRANCE/ FLY IN THE STREET AS IM LIFTED TO EXIT/ CRY DISBELIEF BUT MESSIAH IS HIDDEN/ RISE AND DIMINISH THE SKY IS THE CEILING WHEN ALL THAT YOU THINK IS THAT'S WHERE HE IS LIVING/ PRAY BY THE BED NEAR THE LIGHT/ amen/ 
YOU WONT SEE NOTHING TONIGHT AND YOU KNOW IT/ I DONT FEEL BAD ANYMORE I JUST SHOW YOU/ 
THAT IS A STATEMENT THAT YALL KEEP IGNORING/ REMIND ME THO/ JUST REMIND ME THO/ 

LET IT GO, FUCK DO YOU MEAN BITCH I LET IT GO/ MONEY ON ME DONT MEAN NOTHING HOE/ LOOKING AT ME BUT IT'S NOTHING BRO/ BEAT ON HIS FACE AND IT'S NOTHING BRO/ BEAT ON HIS FACE IT AIN'T NOTHING BRO/

KNEECAPS ONLY EXIST TO GET HIT WITH... GRACE ONLY EXISTS TO BE FALLEN FROM [PROD. HMYE]

mixed by Eldr

Lyrics:

U dont know shit bout my life
i do not care what yo strife is 

CARRY MY FLAW BY DESIGN YOU A SOULJA THEN SHOW ME WHERE ALL OF YO STRIPES IS/ 

AND I SWEAR IF I HEAR ONE MORE DUMB PUSSY TALK SHIT HE JUST MIGHT END UP LIFELESS/ FURTHERMORE I WANT THE BEEF IMMA BE WHO YOU LOSE ALL YO MOFUCKING FIGHTS WITH, HUH

CRUSH YA NECK,
WITH ALL MY DISRESPECT I WONT COME  CORRECT, FEEL EJECT WHEN THE TECH LET ERECT A SET, A BARRAGE OF SUM BULLETS DAT WET YA VEST UNTIL YA CHEST IS BENT/ OOOUH, LET IT GO/ ALL THIS BULLSHIT I FEEL I COULD LET YOU KNOW/ DON'T MIND ME IF I FORGET TO MENTION SOME'N/ CAUSE I'M NOT HERE RIGHT NOW JUST MY SKELETON UNDERNEATH PENDULUM/

GET OUT

kill yourself freestyle (Prod. Eldr)

lyrics:

THOM YORKE, RADIOHEAD, BITCH IM A DAMN CREEP/ SLIPKNOT, TIGHTEN THE NOOSE, WAIT TIL MY NECK BLEED/ SYNDICATE, SHOOTING AT EVERY SINGLE CIVILIAN THE VILLAIN THAT THEY HATE FRUMDA MOMENT YOU SAY WELL WHO IS HIM/ I AINT FINNA LET YOU JUST WALK UP IN IT AND RUIN SHIT/ CALL THE FUCKING COPS AND ILL GLADLY COME OUT AND SHOOT AT THEM/ THEY AINT MISSING ME SO I GUARANTEE I AIN'T MISSING THEM AND NEXT TIME THAT YOU SEE ME I'LL BE IN PRISON JUST SLEEPING IN/ 

RIOT IN THIS BITCH/ 
IM BOUT TO SNORT A WHOLE LINE OF THIS SHIT/ 
I'M BOUT TO GO OUT MY MIND IN THE PIT/ 
SHE PRAYER EMOJI FOR THE DICK/
DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOW I HIT/ 

BITCH I DONT GIVE A FUCK/ 
MAC 11 BUILT UP RUST ITS SADAM HUSSEIN HOW I BLOW UP/ 

IMMA STEAL ALL YO FLOWS AND GET CLOUT FOR THIS SHIT WHILE YOU ADLIB LIL BOAT DABBING AYE GRABBING DICK/
MEET YO MAKER RIGHT NOW CHECK RECEIPT COUNTERFEIT PUT MY NECK ON THE LINE AND I STILL GET AHEAD/ I'M THE WHOLE FUCKING PACKAGE YO HOE HOLD MY PACKAGE/ I JUST BUSTED MY NUT TAKE THE SHEETS OFF THE BED/ 

CRITICAL
INTELLECTUAL BUILT INDIVIDUAL BUT I AM CYNICAL BEEN THIS SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL/ WITH THE VERBIAGE I SPEAK SO DETESTING IT'S LIKE I JUST SPIT ON YOU/ PUSSY/ LOOSEN UP/ IF I SEE YOU DONT ACT LIKE YOU LUCIFER I KNOW DAT NIGGA BRUH YOU IS NOT COOL ENOUGH/ I DID THINGS THAT THEY THOUGHT THAT I WOULDN'T NOW THEY LOOK SO STUPID HUH?/

GET AWAY PLEASE RUN AND HIDE/ 
BURNING YO CHILDREN ALIVE/
I WILL NOT REST TIL I SEE YOUR DESTRUCTION I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE/ HAHAHA/

I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE (PROD. KOROSU)

mixed/mast. by Swerzie

Is This Beauty coming very soon...

lyrics:

think you know me cause of pigeons/
This just the start I get gold in this rap game Olympics my finger tip lay on that trigger it's chilling for years I been plotting so now let's go get it/ 

I'm bout to invest in real estate/ 
I'm under the table at dinner dates/ 
My rivals think highly and sit afraid/ 
While my fanbase just sitback and meditate/ 

FEAR IN YO DNA DAMN U MIGHT DIE TODAY/ 
THIS THE WAY THAT I FEEL EVERY FUCKING DAY/ 
IF THEY WANT ME TO SNAP THEN ILL GO INSANE/
IF YOU WANNA RESPOND DON'T SIT BACK AND WAIT/

I WILL RIP THE WHOLE LIFE OUT YOUR BODY/ NO THAT'S NOT PROBABLY YOU WANT IT THEN START IT/

IT'S VICTORY SEASON I'M BREAKING THE MARGINS AND AIMING AT TARGETS THATS WANNABE PARTNERS/ 

LAST NIGHT I LET A PISTOL BLOW/ UP TIL DAWN ALONE/ FELT MY SOUL AS IT RESISTS BELOW/ CONTRADICT MY HOPES/ NOW THEY KNOW THEY CANNOT COME APPROACH, AIMING FOR YA THROAT/ 
I DONT KNOW IF I AM SLOWLY DYING OR IF I AM GHOST/

MIDNIGHT WIT ME/
GANG ON THE STREET,
SAID THE GAME IS OVER THIS THE MIDNIGHT RELEASE/ 

SLIDE ON ME PLEASE,
LEAVE ME DECEASED, 
 GO HEAD POP THAT LIL PILL SO IT PUT YOU TO SLEEP/ 

WATCH OUT FOR BLOOD/
STAY CALM MY SONS/
ONE AND ONLY ONE LOVE/
ONE MAN ONE PUNCH/

1Punch (Prod. Phosphate)

lyrics:

HE FUCKING WITH ME THEN HE DYING TRU-ST ME/ NOW THAT YOU KNOW YOU WAS NEVER ABO-VE ME/ MURDERING YOU IS MY DREAM AND ITS LOVELY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS MY SONS DON'T YOU FRONT ON ME/

RIPPING THE WAVE, KILLING THE GAME,
IT'S A SHAME THEY DON'T GET HOW MY GENIUS DISPLAY/ RUN UP MY CAKE WHILE I'M BAKED/ NIGGA YOU OFFER THAT FADE AND I GUARANTEE PAIN/ 

LEAVING MY SUFFERING PRINT ON YOUR FACE/
WHY DO YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT YOU CLAIM/ 
THIS MY THING I DONT SEE HOW I'M FORCED TO BEHAVE LIKE A PRICK WHILE YOU SHEEPLE JUST SLAVES TO A CHAIN/ I DIGRESS NO I DONT I SEE CLEAR AND JUST WAIT IT'S A PROCESS THAT'S NATURAL COMES JUST LIKE THE RAIN/ IF YOU SIT AND JUST THINK FOR ONE SECOND BE BECKONED YOU'LL KNOW THAT THIS SCENE IS A FUCKING DISGRACE/ 

CLEANSING YOU IS, MY PREROGATIVE/
LOSING MYSELF, ALONE IN ABYSS,
EMPTY INSIDE, SURVIVING THE PIT/ 

TEST ME, REST IN PEACE, MY LEFT WING PROTECTING ME, MY CHEST IT SPEAK: THE DEATH DREAM/ PESTERS ME/ APPLY PRESSURE WHEN THE CHEST BLEED, LATELY I'VE BEEN FEELING LIKE UNLOADING SHELLS ON EVERYTHING/ 

MOLOTOV INSIDE YOUR LITTLE GHETTY LET THE BOMB GO OFF/
CUT ACROSS THE VEIN AND WATCH YOU BLEED PROCEED TO LICK THE SAUCE/  
FIBER OPTIC NEEDLE FEELING WEIRD INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW SKULL/ 
MEET ME AT YOUR END JUST LIKE THE REAPER IN A ROBE AND ALL/ 

HUH/
FUCK YOU IDIOTS FUCK YOU/
SEEN YOU GET SNUCK HE 1 PUNCHED YOU/
AYE/ 
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU I WONT DO IT/
KNIFE IN HIS SPLEEN AND I MOVE IT/

PURIFICATION (PROD. CLEVER_AU)

lyrics:

STAY IN YO HOUSE/ BITCH DONT COME OUT/ GIMME YO CLOUT SLAP THE FUCK OUT YO MOUTH/ YOU AINT GON SAY WHAT I DO NOT ALLOW/ SEE ME BOW DOWN WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN NOW/ NOT UNTOUCHABLE, Y'ALL LIL PUPPETS I'M SMUG AT YOU LUNCHABLES, NOT NO MORE THAN SOME CHILDREN FOOD COMFORTABLE, WITH YOURSELF IT'S HILARIOUS/ IT'S HILARIOUS, SERIOUSLY/ 

OUT OF BODY TRYNA EXPERIENCE ME WHILE THEY LIVE A LIE I DIE VICARIOUSLY IT'S AMAZING AINT IT NOW ITS FURIOUS ME SINCE A CHILD I WAS DEEMED A CURIOUS SEED/ 

BACK UP, BACK UP, SIT DOWN, STAND UP,
BEATING YO FACE WHILE I LAUGH AIN'T NO STAND UP/ 
MAYDAY, MAYDAY, IT'S RAINING ON PAYDAY MY NET WORTH INCREASE THEN MY EGO INFLATE AYE/

I RUN UP MY CHECK YO BITCH RUN UP THE NECK WHILE I'M LEANING NOW GIMME RESPECT/ 
IT'S SO COLD ON MY FLESH YOU CAN'T FEEL NOTHING LEFT SAY I'M WRONG RIGHT AWAY GET CORRECT/ 
SEMI AUTO SEND HOLLOWS AT GOGGLES HE NOT GOING MANO TO MANO NO ABLO/ MEXICANO BRAVADO I SQUABBLE WIT NIGGAS I GRAB BY THE HEAD AND EL CHAPO/ 

KILL YOURSELF,  YOU TALKING BOUT ME YOU SHOULD HEAR YOURSELF/ 
I KNOW YOU A PUSSY CANT HEAL YASELF/ VICE VERSA THE ROOKIE AINT FEELIN WELL KNOW IM ON EARTH BUT I FEEL IN HELL/ 
CANNOT ESCAPE, NEVER UNCHAINED, LOCKED ME AWAY HID THE KEY IN THE SAFE/

BREAK AWAY/ 

BEAT MY ASS TIL I GET IT RIGHT/
THOUGHT YOU KNEW ME YOU AINT KNOW THAT I AINT SCARED TO DIE/ 
IF HE WANNA SELL HIS SOUL THEN TELL'EM NAME A PRICE/ HE A GOOD TALKER BUT HE AINT NO GOOD FIGHT/ 
HE A GUN TOTER, BUT HE AINT GON TAKE A LIFE/ 
SAID THAT HIS DADDY FROM THE STREETS HE USED TO WORK THE LIGHT/ 
GOT OUTTA PRISON WATCHED HIM STAB HIS BROTHER WITH A KNIFE/ 
I LOOK HIM DEAD INSIDE THE EYES HE SEE THE AFTERLIFE/
I KNOW YOU NOT YO DADDY SO YOU FINNA DIE TONIGHT/ 

SAY YOUR PRAYERS CAUSE YOU'LL NEED'EM/ STANDING TALLER UNDEFEATED/ 

BURYING THE OPPOSITION.
1 BY 1.

EL CHOP (PROD. UNKNOWN & UNAVAILABLE)

yup....
mixed by: chrisvayle

lyrics:
THE WAY THAT I FEEL TODAY IS NONE SHORT OF A DAILY STRUGGLE/ WEIGHT  THATS ON MY SHOULDERS COULD TURN A BOULDER TO RUBBLE/ PIECES FELL APART AS I STUMBLED SOLVING MY PUZZLE/ I CAME INTO THIS GAME WIT NO PLAN OF JOINING A HUDDLE/
RECOVERED EVERY TUMBLE REGARDLESS OF ANY FUMBLE/ 
REMEMBER TREATING SHIT THAT WAS HARD FOR ME VERY SUBTLE/ THESE NIGGAS TRY TO CARRY THEMSELVES BUT DONT GOT THE MUSCLE/ 
YOU SAY I'LL NEVER BE YOU BUT THAT'S MY FAVORITE REBUTTAL/ JUST KILL YOURSELF ALREADY AND SAVE MY NIGGAS THE TROUBLE/  

TO EVERY ONE THAT DOUBTED ME 0 POINTS FOR YA HUSTLE/ IT ONLY TOOK MY NEGATIVE PARTS AND MADE THEM MY PLUSSES/ BEGINNING OF THE END HOW I'M BRINGING DEATH AND DESTRUCTION/ A PERFECT MAN IM NOT BUT THAT'S ALWAYS UP FOR DISCUSSION/ THESE NIGGAS PILLOWTALK SO I'M HANDING OUT SOME CONCUSSIONS/ I UBER EVERYWHERE OUT THE WINDOW THAT'S HOW I'M BUSSIN/ JUST FEEL LIKE SCREAMING 'PUT ALL YOUR MONEY INSIDE THE DUFFLE'/ 

AND ON MY ACCOUNT, 
ADD UP MY AMOUNT, 
ARGUMENT IS SOUND, 
BUT WE STILL GO ROUND FOR ROUND/ 
IS IT GOING DOWN, ANSWER ME WITHOUT A FROWN/ 
NUMBERS ON ME COUNT, BOY YOU SIMPLE AS A NOUN/

sign me freestyle (PROD. JAHRAHMF)

lyrics:

golden ratio my bar count
im imbalanced chemically but compound
know the law of gravity i fall down
like them victims dying with they arms down

it's a tragedy, all the casualties
and the people who treat it so casually
the catastrophe, ripping families, 
all the hate that is born grows rapidly

Never will i talk, they might laugh at me
Tell me what you want, shit aint bad for me
You just have a front, so i backhand him
Bullet hit his lungs increase my batting average
I dont wanna talk, leave my ass alone
Call me if you want i wont pick up the phone
Every time we do this neither of us grow
Im angry but im always sad to see you go

Diamonds not everything nice but im lit
I just like ice cause the feeling it give me
Always try play on the dick cause she friendly
Smoking my gas til the blunt on empty
I dont give a fuck bout you niggas so tempt me
Just took my brain and my heart and i blended
Just took my pain in my heart and transcended 
I know they afraid by the vibe that they sending

Funny when you got an industry ducking you, laugh in my face but i know you're uncomfortable
Never hear nothing but lies and its wonderful just cause i know how you stand when in front of you

I dont wanna know (I dont really care)
Wake up feeling low (Why im even here)
Ass that on the floor (Reason why im here)
On a slipping slope (Bout to disappear)

Way that i feel wrong, fuck being right
Waiting to peel some'n, tucking the knife
Waiting to feel some'n pill down the pipe im debating to kill some'n thinking bout life
Did all this shit by myself and my strife
Getting my got and it forced me to strive
Never knew me or the thing that's inside it's a pleasure to know i was born to survive

(hook)

REMIND ME, WHY AM I HERE AGAIN? (PROD. JAHRAHMF)

PROD. BLVC SVND
MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE
Available on ITunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1288369838?ls=1&app=itunes

LYRICS:

WHY SO IMPATIENT THINK HE MAD ABOUT HIS CURRENT STATUS/

KEEP PUTTING ON THEM FAKE IMPRESSIONS THAT'S GON TAKE YOU PLACES/

CHECK WHAT MY NAME IS I'M NOT FAMOUS WONDER WHERE I AIM AT?/

HE SAY HIS PISTOL DRAWN I KNOW THAT'S PENCIL WHERE THAT FADE AT?/

GO HEAD JUST THROW THAT SHADE BACK/ YO BITCH AND ME GO WAY BACK/HOW DARE I EVEN SAY THAT THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THE PLAY BACK/

WONDER HOW I MAKE BREAD I DON'T THAT'S WHY I STARVE LIKE STRAY RATS/

SOMEHOW IT ALWAYS SEEMS LIKE IM THE ONE THAT GETS MY PAY BACK/

GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT GIVE ME DAT TOP/ SHIMMY YA SHIMMY YA, DANCE ON MY COCK/ GREEN LIGHT GIVE IT GAS BITCH DONT STOP/ SMOKING ON FLOCK BOUT TO KODAK BOP/ 
GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GET ME THAT GUAP/
BOY KICK ROCKS HOW I BALL CALL SHOTS/ 
MONEY BAG MONEY BAG MONEY BAG SHOP/
BODY GON DROP LIKE NASDAQ STOCK/

GREEN ON ME CEELO, ROB LIKE DINERO, I PUT THE PUMP TO HIS KNEE AND I D.ROSE, UNLOAD THEN RELOAD, TURNING THE KEYHOLE, PLAY MY CARDS RIGHT I COULD BUY THE CASINO/
BITCH NEVER SLEEP ON MY DICK CAUSE IT'S WOKE/ INHALE MY NUT LIKE SOME BLOW NUMB THROAT/ WHITE GIRL ON PURO COLOMBIAN COKE BY THE WAY THAT SHE CHOKE I CAN TELL SHE DONT SMOKE/

DON'T CALL ME DRAKE WIT MY WOES/ 
SHAWTY JUST WONT LET ME GO/
THIS AINT THAT DIFFICULT BRO/
YOU ON SOME SIMPLE SHIT MOE/
I MOLLIWHOP HIM IN HIS SWEAT SHIRT, 
THAT 30 GON MAKE SURE YO CHEST HURT, HIS BLOOD BOUT TO GIVE HIM A RED SHIRT, HE FLEXIN PUT HIM ON A STRE-TCHER/ THESE NIGGAS STILL THINK THEY SO CLE-VER/ I PICK UP THE PACK LIKE SOME LEG WORK/ U KNOW I DO ART U CAN'T CEN-SOR/ I PAINTED HER FACE IT'S MY BEST WORK/ 
LIKE A SOLDIER MY BITCH GON SAY YES SIR/ I DON'T EVEN RESPOND AND SHE CHECK FIRST/ WRONG AS FUCK IF YOU THINK WE CAN NET-WORK/ U SUCK DICK SO I KNOW THAT YO NECK HURT/

Las Ovejas Mueren (Sheep Die) (Prod. BLVC SVND)

mixed by chris vayle
prod. y$57
lyrics: AT THIS POINT IT'S JUST NEEDLESS TO SAY/
EVEN IF YOU COULD TAKE WHAT I MAKE/
YOU NOT GETTING TOO FAR IN THIS LANE/
I SUGGEST YOU JUST LEAVE IT TO ME/  

DROPPING HIS BOD, BY THE CAR/
HONKING THE HORN, IT DON'T STOP/ 
BITCH ON THE FLOOR, SHAWTY FLOPPED/ EYE ON THE BOY, HIT HIS JAW/ 
GO CALL THE COPS, I DONT THINK THAT THEY DRIVE BY THIS BLOCK/
GET THE UBER I'M RIDING IN POSH/
MY ATTIRE LOOK CLEAN AS A WASH/ 
SEMI AUTO EXPLODE LIKE A POP/
THAT'S THE SOUND THAT YOU HEAR HIT YO HEART/
I DON'T THINK THAT THEY LIKING THIS PART/ 
ALDO RAINE HOW I'M LEAVING A MARK/ 

WHAT HE THOUGHT, I DON'T KNOW, WHAT HE THOUGHT/ X3

HIT THE BLOCK AND IM WETTING HIS SPOT/ 


s/o rohan & brando

NIGHTHAWKS FREESTYLE (PROD. Y$57)

mixed by chris vayle 
sorry

lyrics:
all y'all needa leave me lone,
I can't speak no more/
spend 2000 on a coat ur mom and dad are broke/ 
Sound cloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost/ 
Buy your followers today, tomorrow never know/

NIGGA TAKE THAT MASK OFF YO FACE/
I DONT EVEN NEEDA SPEAK ON THIS WHOLE THANG/ 
MATTER FACT, THEY GON TWEET BOUT THIS HOE NAME/
WATCH YOUR MOUTH, HOW YOU SPEAK  NOT GON HOLD WEIGHT/ 
SAL-SA WHAT I SPREAD, COUNTING UP BENJAMIN, GOT THE GAME HEADLOCKED SO HE TRYNNA GET IT IN/ 
MOST SMART CANDIDATE, MOST Y'ALL CATTLE LAMB, DON'T TRY STEPPING IN THE MOSH WHEN I'M HEADING IN/ FLOW CRACK EGGS HOT AS SUNNY SIDE BENEDICT/ I'M ABOUT TO HIT YOU WIT A HARD SEDATIVE/ SHOTGUN ON ME MIGHT JUST KILL A MAN/ I DONT EVEN NEED A PEN, JUST ADRENALINE/ LIL NEEDLE SHAWTY SIGHING IN THE BED AGAIN/ FIRST PLACE, HIT THE RACE, BACK PEDDLING/ 

DAMAGE CONTROL WHEN I SLAUGHTER YOUR FAN BASE/ FUCK THEY TALKING BOUT MY SHIT IS NEW AGE/ TAKE MY RAGE AND I LEAVE IT AT YO PLACE/
KICK HIS NECK AND HIS SPINE WHILE HIS BITCH SCREAM/ 
I DONT EVEN CARE SHIT BOUT THIS FUCK FACE/
I DONT EVEN GIVE SHIT SO I PUNCH FACE/
BUST MY NUT THEN IM DIPPING, I SLIP IN/
WHITEST COKE ALMOST MATCHES THE LINEN/
POLYSTER ON COTTON LIKE MITTENS/ 
LEAVE MY KIDS IN HER PUSSY HAVE KITTENS/

Airplane Mode (Prod. Clipped)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I BETTER MIND MY BUSINESS,
PRETEND I AINT HEAR IT JUST PASS AWAY QUICKLY WITH NO INTERFERENCE/ 

IF I SHOOT OUT THE CLUB INNER SPIRIT GET TAKEN LIKE LIAM JUST WALK OUT AND CLEAR IT/ 

WHEN I CALL OUT YO NAME HE AINT HEAR IT BUT DARE SAY A WORD BOUT ME NO ONE COME NEAR ME/ 

ITS AN OBVIOUS FACT THAT THEY FEAR ME AVOID IT AS MUCH AS THEY CAN BUT THEY HEAR IT NIGGA/

NO YOU CANT NOW/
BROUGHT IT BACK DOWN/
JUST TO DROP IT ON HEAD LIKE SMACKDOWN/ 
FUKK IMMEDIATELY TAKING IT BACK PAL/
WHILE THEY STUCK TRYNNA COPY MY LAST SOUND/
OKAY I SEE YOU TAKE THAT ROUTE/
MAYBE THAT'S WORKING FOR FAST CLOUT/ UNDERAGE BITCH WIT THE CLASS CLOWN, BUT THE LABEL SEE HIM AS A CASH COW/ 

MARY KATE RIGHT OUT THE DROP TOP WHIP/ 
MEDICATE SMOKING 2 BLUNTS THAT'S TWINS/
ENEMIES SWEET AS SOME DARK LIGHT KISS/
MAKING APPEARANCES KILLING YALL KIDS/
WATCH HOW YOU TALK OR I PASS TIGHT FIST/
MAKING MY WAY WHILE THEY MAKING UP SHIT/ 
THEY FEED THE SHEEP AND ITS BIT BY BIT/
ALL OF YO STYLES WAS BIT LIKE SHIT/ 

NIGGA WALK UP/
THEN HE GET CUT, NIP TUCK/ 
GOD HE GOT SLUMPED/ 
UNDER THAT SKIN GET STUCK/

Nip, Tuck (Prod. BLVC SVND)

First single off "Exitium," coming soon.

Lyrics:

PRIVATE PARTIES WITH THE 1 PERCENT/
SHOOTING ALL ATTENDANTS AT THIS MARVELOUS AND GRAND EVENT JUST DISPLAYING MY TALENTS GOT A PAST OF POST TRAUMATIC STRESS/ SLEEPING ON A WALL THAT'S WHAT MY BACKS AGAINST/ BRACE YOURSELF WHEN FUKKIT QUICKLY GRASPS THE PEN IMMACULATELY DASHES LINES THAT CRACKS THE NECKS OF ALL OBJECT/
SHUN'EM LET HIM LIVE OR SHOULD I BASH HIM DEAD ILL ASK AGAIN/
SHOULD I KILL THEM ALL OR LET THEM CRASH INSTEAD/
CAUSING ALL THESE RAPPERS TO LOSE BALANCE GETTING LOST AND MAD THEY LAST AGAIN/ 
SHOULD I SHOW COMPASSION FOR THE PASSIONLESS IS MY QUESTION/
SIMPLE ANSWERS NEVER GRANT THE HARDENED HEAD A HAPPY END/ 
MAYBE IM NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW/
STILL HERE WITH THE BOASTING FLOW SHOWBOATING WHILE I MOTORBOAT HER WETTER THAN A COASTAL COVE/ 
DOING SHOWS, 
COAST TO COAST AND HOUSE TO HOUSE, BROKE THEM DOORS, GIVE MOUTH TO MOUTH TO ALL YOUR WHORES SHE PANTING WHILE SHE CHOKES SOME MORE/ 
PISTOL POKE YO POST MALONE, NO SKI MASK ON GET TOASTED WARM,
IT'S CLOSE TO WAR, TIME FOR POSTAL CARDS AND NOTES THAT WONT COME HOME/

NOBODY ELSE HIDES AND SURVIVES FROM THIS DAY FORWARD/
ITS A CONSTANT MONOTONOUS SWINGING WITHIN UNCONSCIOUS AND NOW THEY BOUT TO SEE WHAT THEY ALL PRAYED FOR/ 
NIGGAS FINNA HAVE TO WAIT IN LINE CAUSE THEY PAID FOR IT/ 
THIS THAT BARREL TO THE MOTHERFUCKING FACE SHIT THE SAME TIP OF GRACE YALL LIL GIMMICKS NEEDA TASTE QUICK/
JUDGE FACING THE DIRECTION OF THE PLAINTIFF WIT BLOOD STAINED HATRED THAT DRIPS DOWN PAGES/ 
WHAT IS LIFE AT THIS POINT NOTHING REALLY JUST A STROLL-THROUGH CONCEPT/ KNOW YOU WANNA OBJECT BUT PROCESS PROGRESS/ CAN YOU EVEN SEE A BETTER PLACE WITHIN THIS DARK MESS, HUMANKIND CONQUEST?/ 
WATCH WHEN THE TIME STOPS-A-TICK/
LET IT ALL FALL DOWN CROSSING THE BRIDGE, ITS A SHAME HOW ITS GONE DOWN DROPS LIKE A TWIG SNAPSHOTS OF A TIME LAPSE LOST IN ABYSS/

Mortem (Prod. The Virus And Antidote)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LP2GIahwWDg
mixed by twd

lyrics:

DIGGING DEEP HOLD THE SHOVEL, 
SCRAPING DIRT OUT MY FINGER-NAILS GOT THESE SCRAPES ON MY KNUCKLES/ 
I WORK THE NIGHT SHIFT,
GRAVEYARD WHERE THE LIGHT DIM AND DOUBLE THE DARKEST NIGHT CREPT IM CUDDLED UP WITH THE KNIFE SEEING DOUBLE RIGHT OUT MY IRIS/

EYELESS-HANGING-HEAD IN THE CUPBOARD, I SLEEP BESIDE IT/

WAKE UP IN THE MORNING WITH DRIED UP BLOOD ON MY EYELIDS I DISAPPEAR IN THE SILENCE/

*WHEW*

BRING ME BACK LIKE ORIGINAL TEEN TITANS, YOU, FUCKING WITH A LION NOT A HYMEN SAVE YOUR BREATH LIKE THE HEIMLICH MANEUVER THROUGH YOUR COMPUTER THROUGH ALL YOUTUBER SCREENS/
WHO THE FUCK REALLY UNDER THE INFLUENCING NUMBERS AND STYLISTICALLY BUNDLED UP EVERY NEW RELEASE/ 

NOT YOUR HONOR I JUDGE YOU FOR ACTING STUPIDLY CURIOUS,
LOOK, 
MAY I CONVINCE YOU TO CHANGE PERSPECTIVE THIS HEARING IS BOOKED/ 
CAUSE YOUR CONCEPTION OF SELF IS FRANKILY DELIRIOUS THOUGHT I MENTIONED IT/ 

I KNOW PERCEPTION MYSTERIOUS BUT THE FACT IS AS CLEAR AS IT SHOULD/ 
STAND IN THE LIGHT SO I SEE YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT'S AS GOOD/ 
IM MENTALLY STRAINING AND DONE/
ENOUGH TO BE PAID IN SOME FUNDS/
HIGHER THAN ANYONE OFF THIS BLUNT THAT IM SMOKING FOR LUNCH/
I DROP AND I CLEAN UP THE CRUMBS/ 
RIDING THE BEAT TO THE PUNCH/ 
LINE UP YA TEETH TO THE FRONT/
KICK'EM THAN SPIT THE BLOOD INNA CUP TIL HE LEANING PO-UP/
PULL UP THAN LIGHT YA BLOCK WIT A POLE TIL ITS HOT LIKE THE SUN/

just shut the fuck up for once, please.. holy shit (Prod. MKULTRA) *vid in desc*

(note: this song is a satire)

lyrics:

it's a job for a cowboy
got that heavy metal with me
shoot out the saloon if anybody got some issues pending

imma roll up.. wait
your daughter fornicate
i take her on first date :)
i'm nutting on her face :/

Margiela penis
margiela my penis
swing-shot crack like venus
swim inside like semen but she spit up cuz bulimic 

hot outside's the season while i exorcise my demons
fuck you mean it's teasing if you doubt me for some reason

wok, walk
i be sippin walk
so i cannot talk
omg, omg
why she dancing on my glock? <---- lol
fendi, bentleys, bought <---- lol
feel me bitch wassup
semi-auto, keep it tucked

yuh

Fukkit

Domega