you don’t know shit about a fucker like me
full metal jacket takin out your whole knee
booted off tabs off molly off lean
know i’m bootin through your door with the choppa on me
said i don’t fuck, with your clique,
outta my mind couldn’t care about a bitch
money went and made my day ones go switch
got friends got enemies tell me who’s which

run him down in some black forces
choppa gonna sing like issa chorus
never gave a shit about cuttin off a friend cause in the end it’s gonna make more for us 

pullin up bladed, fightin my demons
needed a toke, know that i’m feenin
keep a glock with me when i’m dreamin
close my eyes i hear them screamin

too damn high when i’m walkin down the block 
testin my name get you traced with chalk
beatin him down my fists go mach
communicate with blades i don’t care about talk

division (w/ dxscxnsion)

feelin like everything grey losin colour like shitty old movies, uh uh 
she chuckin out insults but all of the shit that she say just go through me, uh uh
i need a light in my life my perspective is always so gloomy, uh uh
i burn the shit out myself give a fuck bout traditional beauty, uh uh
i separate from reality like all my atoms divorced from corporeal form
rotting inside of my room know it don’t lead to growth buts comfortable and it’s warm
i had a fan hit me up say she got a new chevy n we could go fuck to some korn
know i could never get love cause they view me as dick then ignore me and keep watchin porn

wanna be somebody these people gonna want someday somebody they gonna regret
not showin more love not doin more shit cause sooner than later i bet 
they’ll come back feelin some way bout how i been happy, entitled to givin me stress
i just do this shit to try and feel better bout all the marks on my flesh

a vulgar betrayal (dollbreaker)

PRODUCTION AND MASTER - @FRDMBEATS
VOCALS LYRICS AND MIX - DOLLBREAKER

yeah, i make money, i make racks, i make dough
if she want me get her screamin that’s fosho 
that fucker thought that he was buyin for the low bitch
hold him at the blade tip pass it to my bros, huh

i smoke loud and it put me in a coughin fit
put you in the ground and i don’t care about your coffin fit
the jakes they gonna raid they gonna ask me where the product is
disrespectful fucker i might piss right where your coffin is 

got these bands burning holes up in my pockets i can’t hold shit
money to my name but it could never make me soulless
fuckin on that bitch i break her back she feelin boneless
weapons in the storage i can’t keep em where my home is 

the switch it makin me less accurate i might just have to spin again 
militia on me, feelin like a minutemen
these rappers paper watchin why you worried bout my dividends
and their friends are fuckin petty i just pity them

shadow rappers spittin cap like the fuckers workin at Lids
can’t play a song and tell you anything actually that they did
half the fuckin degens prolly diddling some kids
if the addy gonna drop then im showin up where he live

rise out the gutter n fuck em all in the face hole
grabbin at the glock n im poppin him in the brain
i’m gettin blood up on my shoes when i hawk him in close space
if they lookin into me then i know issa closed case 
i get that boy on the block n i break him down like a brick
his dna on my designer got blood all over my ricks 
movin like a predator hookin him like a fish
got a scope on the barrel you know that i never miss

coffin fit (with FRDM)

even if i left hunter with my millions, at least he wouldn't waste it on fast food. at least get a bitch to fuck and no, the bitch that lil peep asked to fuck does not count. hah, faggot.

had some people in the back and they always on time
i be bored in the back don't even know the time
you in dms with a minor bitch you've done a crime
didn't even do it by yourself you did it with your slime
he's not a pedo, fuck lope dope too
nlm lope's life don't matter too
who in lope's life even gonna matter too
i'd be botting if i was really desperate too

how you gettin fat shamed by a worker?
he was making 7.25 an hour, whataburger
how you wastin 300k?
keep playin fortnite till you die one day

jerk off with a dirty dick, how you in the hospital
did you really look like big chungus when you was little
cream cheese zach, ldc fitted cap
giggity giggity quankmire's back
pubic hair lookin' like zach's cream cheese visit
your girl was on her knees for peep, askin to kiss it
had 300k to blow on bots just to add a digit
just like your songs, this was recorded in just a minute

how you gettin fat shamed by a worker?
he was making 7.25 an hour, whataburger
how you wastin 300k?
keep playin fortnite till you die one day

do you really jerk off and not clean yourself afterwards lope? and that's why you, uh - you went to the hospital? that one time, right? mister, hahaha, cream cheese zach? 27 years old or something, tryna make it in the rap game while going to the hospital because you can't clean your wee-wee. did you like going to see dr pecker? lord knows you like drinking it. be for fucking real.

LDC FITTED CAP (HOSTED BY DJ SHADOW BIDEN)

i don’t eat until it feels like all my bile brewin up in a storm
could televise the revolution id just watch some more porn
i need a bitch i need to crawl inside somethin that’s nice warm
like the freshly rottin body on the bed in my dorm
i want comfort like a junkies dose of the dog
tryna wake up in the morning without thinking through fog
answering machine again why won’t you pick up a call
put my phone on dnd cause i ain’t fuckin with y’all 

know the pain the only comfort of the way that i feel
i’m just waiting for the day that they all tell me i’m healed
don’t know what make me nauseous, is it the nerves or the meal
i know my mental been a weapon use the drugs as a shield

i just wanna be skinny
god, fuck, why cant my body be pretty
feel like everything i do it just amount to some pity
i don’t , uh fuck it all

i don’t eat until it feels like all my bile brewin up in a storm
could televise the revolution id just watch some more porn
i need a bitch i need to crawl inside somethin that’s nice warm
like the freshly rottin body on the bed in my dorm
i want comfort like a junkies dose of the dog
tryna wake up in the morning without thinking through fog
answering machine again why won’t you pick up a call
put my phone on dnd cause i ain’t fuckin with y’all

dog food (openwristbae)

HAD 2 SWITCH THINGS UP...#shigeo #method #2k24

PROD. @ravn-snl-685564283

linktr.ee/shigeohere

Function

FuNcTiOn (PROD. RAVNXO)

brick w/xronos

19 BLADES 2 OTW 
REAL LOUD SHIT TO DROWN OUT THA VOICES
FUCK 12 FUCK PIGS DOUBLE ENTENDRE DONT FUCKIN EAT PORK BITCH

GOIN HAM PROD. FPS

ALBiNO HORRACK - Sick, Drenched, and Marinated in Face (Prod. FORLORN, STINNN, & ALBiNO HORRACK)

lyrics:
(Intro) I feel u beside me,
I don’t know what to do,
I know you don’t like me,
But ima do what ima do

i notice how your out here,
i just dont know what anymore,
and you take and you take,
you take away my breath,
and im lost in your eyes,
you makin me feel fine,
i deserve some time,
just to make you mine,
i feel you beside me, i dont know what to do
i know you dont like me, but ima do what i do 
it wil take forever, i know ill make it far,
just trust me i need you 
ill have you in my arms,
u are gonna leave me here,
i got all the time 
i might need you real quick,
in my life,
your life, 
take your way....

division (w/ dxscxnsion)

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