https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ETvbQpFLQI

Lyrics:

I need that faux

Getting more

All my clothes

Check my Figure

Hoes

Getting showed

Wit my phone edit 

Pictures


Imma do wrong 

Don’t care about right

Flex this faux

Nobody gon like

Ion like the sun

Only fuck with low light

I ain’t with you bums

Cause im never outside

Buy all my love

Cause it get you high

Suck my drugs

You can get these likes

Bring the power people steal it back

Because its mine

Everything i own i stole my right

 
I got you helping me wipe

Makin new amendments 

When i never know why

Feel like descending is ascendence

In a sense im all right

A legend when im editing

My wiki obliged

To do whatever

Forever

Bending it back

Put me

In a box bitch

Lets amass

This a movment

Move this

Alcatraz

This our bed

Lets get attached






I want to fuck

My one philosphy

Im getting stuck

Chew my leg

I got to eat

Im in the front

Now everybody watchin me

Now everybody want the seed

Everybody everybody want to talk to me


Take my shirt off, let the ho's see my artwork

Got two ho's same color as my Converse

Throw your pride out when you get inside my limousine

Christ D getting more head than the guillotine

Iced out wrist look just like a flat screen

Asphalt colored Aston Martin on the Asanti

Fred Flintstone, I don't even need my car keys

Catch me at the show signing titties with a Sharpie

You better send that money if you wanna see your son again

My pinky ring Jewish and it cost a lot of Benjamin's

Rubies in my mouth same color as an Indian

Big ass Glock knock a nigga to oblivion

And you already know we can't do music 'cause you're so retarded

Saw a bag of coke and it reminded me of where I started

I just caught the fight and hit up Darkie (bitch im in yo city)

Way too many blunts and Percocets, it got me feeling dizzy



Mmm, pickin' it up

Middle finger in the place and I'm stickin' it up

On the way to the top and we got a lot in the pot

Smoking every single day with Dillinger on an opp

And we can get it

And we can get it, my nigga

Me and Christ hit the shooting range grippin' the trigger

I be feeling kinda light-weight sippin' the liquor

I'm buying Crypto low and then flippin' it bigger, my nigga

Hmm, gotta put in to get out

These niggas want a handout, but ain't got shit to hand out

My nigga, why your hand out?

Huh, we got some bands now

Funny how this Hip-Hop shit like to pan out (Oh)

Huh, lights, camera, action

Hit the prime with the headlock, blam

Huh, no manners

Rules, regulations or standards

Chains so big it's like I'm a slave

rock too big to fit in my grave

Drippin', but my songs never leak

This that shit that you put on repeat

WATCHING ME (feat. Christ Dillinger and Lil Darkie)

Stain (feat. Afourteen) prod.slave

HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES
https://soundcloud.com/afourteen juice unit yes
https://soundcloud.com/prodslave more juice yes
HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES HEMP CIGGIES


(Uncle Grant):

Bitch i look retarded
He said she said got it
Everybody know they off the goop off the cart hit

My dms bombarded 
bitches want the raw hit
But i didnt pay attention
Uncles best regarded 

BITCH
WHAT THE FUCK
HIT A FUCKER IN THA JAW
MAKE IT TRIPLE DECKER JONES LIKE A FUCKIN PAWN BITCH

WHAT THE FUCK x3
If you cant speak then i’ll smack it out with gun
(Uh)

HEMP CIGGIES
HEMP CIGGIES
HEMP CIGGIES
HEMP CIGGIES
hemp ciggies
hemp ciggies
hemp ciggies
hemp ciggies
 
FILL EM UP
GET EM LIT
DONT BE SCARED TO TAKE A HIT
HEMP CIGGIES
FULL OF WEED
GET IT RIPPIN CAUSE I NEED

DOESNT KICK
SUCK MY DICK
THIS SHIT GONNA ALWAYS HIT
IF IT DONT HIT 
NO MO LIT
THEN YOU’LL SEE MY FISTS

WASTE MY SHIT
YOU GON REGRET THAT
NEVER THOUGHT YOU’D HIT IT LIKE A SMALL LITTLE RAT

I SAID
WASTE MT SHIT 
YO GONE REGRET THAT
YOU A PUSSY ASS BITCH YOU WAS NEVER ALL THAT

(Afourteen):

(UH) 
YEAH YEAH YEAH
OK SHE SAID IM RETARDED
IM LIKE BITCH YOU GOT IT
HE SAID SHE SAID GOT IT
YOU BEEN OFF DA CART
AND YOU GON FIND OUT PUSSY BOY AND STACK IT
YOU GOT ME COMIN BACK IN
GONNA BREAK THE BACK IN
YEAH YEAHHHH
LETS GET THE CAT PISS
RUN AROUND WITH THE PACKAGE
AND I GOT AN ERECTION
IN THE APPLE WITH GRANT AND HE SIGHT SEEIN
GOING OUT WIDDA BITCH AND SHE DROP KNEES
I DONT THINK THAT ANYONE CAN STOP ME
YEAH
ROUND WID DA BOYS WE CHIT CHAT MONEY AND DA BUISNESS DONT GOTTA GRAB IT
YEAH
IM SMOKING JUULS WHEN I HANG AROUND WID DA BOYS AND THEY KNOW THAT THEY SMOKIN GRABBA
YUH
AND WE SEE A BAD BITCH UP ON DA GROUND AND YKNOW THAT WE GOTTA ATTACK IT
YOU CANT TAKE ON ME RIGHT NOW PUSSY BOY
BITCH
OH YEAH
WE GET ACTIVE
YUH
HEMP CIGGIES
WHEREVER I GO THA BITCH COME WIDDME
UH YUH
HEMP CIGGIES
BUSTA DA BLOCKS ON YA BLOCKS CIGGIES
HUH YUH 
HEMP CIGGIES
WHEREVER I GO YA BITCH COME WIDDME
HEMP CIGGIES
BUSTA DA BLOCKS ON YA BLOCKS CIGGIES

Hemp Ciggies ft. Afourteen (prod. Slave)

Wendigo

Punk Hazard Prod. Rilo

all conspiracy theories mentioned in this song are not proven, prod. Uncle Grant

FT GANG:
https://soundcloud.com/glink4326
https://soundcloud.com/954edd

gang gang 2 ft. eddison, xatokai

Lyrics:

Imma fuckin mad
The Milk Man's back bitch
Slapstick pissin on these business
Man plastic

Melts in the presence
Of my energy
Its massive

I held it back
This the longest i could've lasted

I hit one hundred
psycho on my mob shit
Turn your head cough bitch
Got you by the balls its a

Motherfuckin ball
Imma schizo in a mall
Scream obscenities at children
Smearin feces on the wall

Red rocket
These bitches jerk me off
Like a dog
Out of pocket
Somebody better stop this
I walk in the
Club
With a top and no bottom
Freeballin bitch
I feel like stalin

Sellin my product
Of chaos and raw shit

Bulimic teens use it
As a method to vomit

 Nobody really like it
The shit just ironic

To them they don't see 
That i'm really being honest


Dont fuck with me
Cause im the best hoe
on my own fuckin planet
Fuck the rest hoe


I feel like dennis rodman 
Kim jon un just hit my line
He said lets get some bitches
Grab the shrimp and get the wine

Its on some beaver boys shit
Bitch and holy fuck im high
U rappers mollusks
Where did god decide to put your spine

Make you cry
Sip your tears
I make you wanna die

You can't deny
That my shit is gettin
Crazy right

I feel like faust
How the fuck this turn
Into my life

What underlies
This reality
There's somethingv right?

Motherfuckers dont know where my brain at
On my train tracks and im the train i came back
You on a lawn chair
Relaxed you just laid back
Then it hits
You you don't know how to
Explain that


Bitch i feel like I ghostwrote despacito woo

MKULTRA and its fuckin nice to meet ya woo

I am the man of the hour this preview

Of whats in store this shit is fucked i guarantee ya

THE MKULTRA CINEMATIC UNIVERSE

NOT FREE FOR USE, IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN PURCHASING DM ME ON INSTAGRAM @wendigowendigo

EXIT MUSIC

TECH DECK (PROD. BRONK/LUMIEN/KISSTHEMXXN)

weedingoutthesnakessoicouldplantroses w/ leshi & enxgmv

ig : deaceased_
coverart by kuuba 
prod mssnger 
mixed by recks

IWISHYOUWELL/ROUNDABOUT [PROD. MSSNGER]

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.

IWISHYOUWELL/ROUNDABOUT [PROD. MSSNGER]

DEACEASED

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