NAPALM FREESTYLE

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NAPALM FREESTYLE w/ LVST

get rid of the mid plaugin da scene
its all i ever see
ill snap u by the seam
just like im charlie sheen

ill fuck yo bitch like booyah
all u can do is watch
lil boy go ride da scoota
ya momma suck my cock

big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit

big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit

bitch ill slap yo grandma
shoutout racoon for that line
u think i wont take yo life
youll be pleasently su- fuck... im gonna do it again, i fucked it up

bitch ill slap yo grandma
shoutout racoon for that line
u think i wont take yo life
youll be pleasantly surprised

get rid of the mid plaugin da scene
its all i ever see
ill snap u by the seam
just like im charlie sheen

ill fuck yo bitch like booyah
all u can do is watch
lil boy go ride da scoota
ya momma suck my cock

get rid of the mid plaugin da scene
its all i ever see
ill snap u by the seam
just like im charlie sheen

ill fuck yo bitch like booyah
all u can do is watch
lil boy go ride da scoota
ya momma suck my cock

big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit

big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit
big baller gang shit

GOBLiN RAP

Smoke Inside

prod yeahdudejoshishere

[chorus]
I know hella mothafuckas wanna rock 
Wanna rock like me 
Wanna talk like me 
Can’t rock like me 
Imma show a mothafucka how to live like me 
Step one you ain’t ride for free 
Step two do what you wanna do 
I got the Barbie too 
You ain’t never gonna step like me 
Step three 
imma one of one 
You a wannabe 
Tell em Rest In Peace 

[verse]
Yeah I think we got off to the wrong start 
I got a Molotov with a match to go 
Think we should’ve started with a bomp bomp 
Then I brag some 
Then I hit it with the swag huh
Yuh this the place to be 
I ain’t fuckin wit nobody 
Nobody hot as me 
Highest in the room 
I got no time to please 
Highest in the room before I touch my weed 
Get wit it 
Just a little bit 
Got a uzi wit a dick gonna make you do a jig 
Got the uzi with the shits gonna spray up in this bitch 
With the ‘tato on the barrel so you won’t hear it hit 
Get right 
Or get left behind 
Hella mothafuckas actin up on a dime 
With no rhyme or reason mothafuckas pickin up the mic 
How do I tell em they ain’t got the gut to treat it right 
How to tell where the bag at 
Where the cash at 
Where the mothafuckin stash at 
Spend four racks smokin loud pack 
Ya pull out the boof pack 
That’s the laugh track 
Yeah 
Where the cake at 
Made a mistake 
Twice baked you a dumb ass 
Uh yuh 
Yeah 
Where the bass at 
Made a mistake let you in 
That’s where the mid at

ROCK LIKE ME

LOW RIDERS ONLY

LINEUP:
@SSJCXRPSE
@KYLESLOW

PRODUCTION BY TONY HOP BEATS (http://bit.ly/3lQpPGh)
ART BY @C3OF

FUNKIN' IN THE SUNSHINE STATE

FEATURING/PROD: https://soundcloud.com/itsaedanhill (IG: @itsaedanhill)
MIXED BY: https://soundcloud.com/cloroxcide (IG: @cloroxcide)
COVERART: https://soundcloud.com/sevveryrare (IG: @sevveryrare)

*LYRICS*

Xdium:
Yeah I tape my wrists, squarin up to end the bullshit
I don't do no talkin, I just hit right where yo mouth is
Throw your fit, make a diss, so you get no clicks
You act like a bitch, I throw my fist, and end the chump quick

Lurkin through the night, as you hide, so you don't die
Hit em with a right, maybe twice, till he star-eyed
Pussy wanna cry, he just might, cuz we outside
He too scared to fight, so he lie, bout his glock 9

Pull up on him, sending bullets to face
Chances are slim that you gonna escape
I'm rollin on up, and you runnin away
I run after pussyboy, get in a chase
Stop in my tracks and I'm uppin the pole
Empty the mag sendin shots at yo dome
Hollow tips enterin back of yo skull
Bloody the road as you layin there null

Hatin on the gang, give no fucks on what you talk, hoe
Hell gon be the pay if you walkin down our block tho

Xdium:
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr., aye
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr. Big Joke

Itsaedanhill:
Beat that boy down since he hate hearin the backlash
Pull on through yo town, yk its gon be a hack n slash
Hack n slash, grab the gat, load up all the straps
Run it back, pussy boy you not gon run it back
Count the cash, tuck the mac, run up in the stash
Count the cash, tuck the mac, run up on yo ass
Beat his ass down in the streets
If he barkin like a bitch
He look weak, all damn week
We gon run up, raid his crib

Pop goes the glock but its not a damn weasel
Crack ya jaw, in the hawk, you lookin like an easel
Turn his face to black and blue
Bitch I keep like 50 goons
And I keep that .50 too
Run up youll meet 62

Make his day shittier
Talk a lot he spittier
Pussy got his ego hurt
Beat a bitch no egovert
Make his day shittier
Talk a lot he spittier
Pussy got his ego hurt
Beat a bitch no egovert

Xdium:
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr., aye
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr. Big Joke

WALK MY BLOCK! (FT. ITSAEDANHILL) [PROD. BLAKKGR1MM]

Alice Humbug - Coolin'

Green Man IV: Half Past Purple (Prod. 68grenadier & albino)

anthem about being an unstoppable freakish beast
feat. https://soundcloud.com/snipztea
prod. https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod

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https://twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
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lyrics
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you gon' have to shoot me down
you gon' have to shoot me down
you gon' have to shoot me down
you gon' have to shoot me down
you can't take me down
you need some extra rounds
bulletproof, hard as the ground
walked inside this bitch
i got the goons around
ya dawg an old yeller
know i had to put em down
i'm feelin dizzy now
all this liquor in my system
got me layin' down
maneuvers straight on one hundred
no i dont make a sound
cant take me down
if you cant find me,
yeah, i'm on the prowl
flooded but i wont drown
they wonder where i'm from
said straight outta the lost and found
smokin' out the vape
cancer finna take me out
put in this work and make this money
i made momma proud

SHOOT ME DOWN

SHOOT ME DOWN (FEAT. SNIPZTEA) [PROD. FENRIR]

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(LYRICS)
Said it's five up on my head you never touched that in yo life 
Taking trips right thru your city come and see me with a knife 
Bitch I'm smoking on yo pops you ain't on shit I'll say it twice 
Bitch if you wasn't a fiend yo dad would still be here alive 
Boi you know just how I'm comin why you talkin on the live 
You ain't trappin you a user hope you fall over and die 
Yo whole shit an act so when you gone it's all over a lie
I'll get bored and drive a day to come and see you fuck a fight
Limp wrist shooting like a bitch that Boi look goofy with a pipe 
You know I be with that thang you gotta use to flip the light
You won't send me the location I ain't doin all the hype 
If you hear this can even say how bad I'll do you with this knife
Boi ain't even trynna do this he feel stupid every night 
Prolly do it to yourself so I don't even gotta try
Bitch I ain't no fucking rapper really keep it by my side 
Set a date, I know he see me he'll be pleading for his life 

You don't want to tell me slide you know I'm coming with a bomb 
Only time you had some money you was servin to yo mom 
When you in the trap you getting hight you never got the burner on
It might be a couple years before I say I heard he gone 
When Jay kill himself I'm dropping merch to rock the shirt he on 

Boi it getting deadly should've ended this shit early on 
Boi that shit absurd he think he really think he with the shit I'm on
See me with a Blade, this ain't a bar I'll leave your liver gone 

That Boi taking full advantage of them juliet laws 
What u on I'm with it we can fight it out with chainsaws 
What you on I'll book your flight and leave your fucking head gone
Where you get the notion that I'm sweet Lil bitch you dead wrong 
That bitch think he tough caus he diluted from the fett he on 

 Can't wait till I got some bread to burn I'm finna get him gone 
Blow his head to pieces burn his mother in the bed she on 
Catch him poke him stur his guts around Ill leave his belly gone 

When I see Jay that Boi dead
He won't respond cuz he know that I mean what I said 
Hatchet the back of his head
Swear on my life with a knife made a few people bled
Paul walker your dad, should've driven instead 
lil Boi drop the lo leave some holes in your bed
That Boi prolly go sell his soul to the feds 
Addicted to fent should've sold it instead

ZVNDERR - PissPoorFentanylUser/SmokingJQsDad

https://www.instagram.com/deaceased_/
Jacksonville Florida’s very own DEACEASED is quickly rising through the underground rap-metal scene. Through his own solo discography as well as in his band Peace Through Superior Firepower, DEACEASED has been pushing the boundaries with his music.

His extensive discography spans over 60 songs, including features from other prominent underground artists like Lil Darkie, AFOURTEEN, and Eddison. Tracks like “STOMP OUT A HYPERPOP PEDO” and “DREAM” showcase his ability to effortlessly flow on all kinds of beats, blurring the lines of genre.

Inspired by the likes Tyler the Creator, MFDOOM, as well as bands like Anal Cunt. DEACEASED also draws inspirations from his experiences growing up around lots of metal and jazz music. This diverse array of early influences led him to be very experimental in his craft, often reaching outside of genre bounds to make songs that stand out amongst his contemporaries.

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