Battle Cri feat. T-Nasty

Aria of Sorrow

red drop soup

Drown

Luminosity

Pretty

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1M HIT FREESTYLE

Houndstooth (prod. Empty Romance)

Empty Spaces (prod. Repulsion)

Tears (prod. Biophony)

Charizard (prod. black heart)

shinigami_thot (prod. Repulsion)

SWiM (prod. 93FEETOFSMOKE)

Goth Thot (prod. lildeath)

Remember The Days (prod. Repulsion)

Issa Drought.....

FUCK THOTS

https://soundcloud.com/jawnee-blaze

Drought w/ JAWNEE BLAZE

h8ful Luv (prod. redsplash2)

https://soundcloud.com/emptyromance

https://soundcloud.com/redsplash2

https://soundcloud.com/rhettwes

Empty Hearts (prod. redsplash2)

lyrics:

I’m that cold and lonely,

Icey-frozen poltergeist.


You’re my one and only,

Everything will be alright.


Might spend seven days and nights,

Lying open-eyed.


Then I pop a Percocet,

And come back to life.


Saying she fed up-

Now.

Sipping on that surp, make me slow up, Yung Lord Slug-

Yah,


Tuck a tab under my tongue-

Wow.

Never on a bar unless I took it for the comedown.


Hit the plug, he said issa drought.

Tell him imma hold out,

Be like- I got cash now.

Right now.


Think I fell in love with drugs-

How?

Demons keep me numb-

Heat my heart up when the sun’s down.

Down, down, down.


Cookie cake with-

Gel-ato.

Poured a four in-

My Faygo..


My dear and lovely-

Angel.

Tell me, where’d all-

The pain go?


Girl do you wanna

Make-up?

She cried and told me,

Hell no.


-I pray that I fade away slow.

-Praying that I fade away slow.


Baby I feel like-

Mello.

Watching ash form-

Then settle.


Thought that I brought-

A cello.

Then you all saw-

The handle.


Told y’all I don’t need-

A Death Note.

Starry nights in Heaven’s

Ghetto.


-I pray that I gain a halo.


-Praying that I gain a halo.


I’m that cold and lonely,

Icey-frozen poltergeist.


You’re my one and only,

Everything will be alright.


Might spend seven days and nights,

Lying open-eyed.


Then I pop another Perky,

And come back to life.


Come and wake me from my casket,

Death is overblown.


Flower petals in a fountain,

Decades overgrown.


All these photographs will fade,

Memories will go.


Babygirl, let’s share a toast,

We ain’t dying old.


I wake up-

Eat some Captain Crunch and spark a blunt.


Just take one-

Knocks me sideways like a double cup.


Ash my blunt-

Money spilling, mattress double-stuffed.


Used to love-

Now these drugs all made me passionless.


Cookie cake with-

Gel-ato.

Poured a four in-

My Faygo..


My dear and lovely-

Angel.

Tell me, where’d all-

The pain go?


Girl do you wanna

Make-up?

She cried and told me,

Hell no.


-I pray that I fade away slow.

-Praying that I fade away slow.


Baby I feel like-

Mello.

Watching ash form-

Then settle.


Thought that I brought-

A cello.

Then you all saw-

The handle.


Told y’all I don’t need-

A Death Note.

Starry nights in Heaven’s

Ghetto.


-I pray that I gain a halo.


-Praying that I gain a halo.

Praying 4 Halos (prod. Curtains)

lyrics;

Dark Arts,
 Don’t need backwoods,
I use tree bark,

Geeked up,
We could be stars.
We could restart,

Three thoughts,
Always come to mind,
As I free-fall,

She stops,
Pain deep inside,
As I detox,

Freeze up,
Wait until she’s back,
Then I defrost,

Sea sick,
I know nothing lasts,
Know I’ll be lost,

Deep loss,
Let me bleed it out,
Let me be gone,

Free from,
Everything I need.
Everything I want.

Cookie cake,
 When I wake and bake,
Flecks all on the counter,

Ion even flex,
I just make my dough,
And smoke my sour,

Mojo like a Jojo,

But my stando look like Austin Powers,

Lighting two big blunts up,

Look like the twin towers,

Yungin Timmy Turner,

Draped down in designer,

Yo hoe look alright but we been know my shawty finer

Heard yo smoking gas, well know, I been smoking on fire,

Flecks all on my clothes, these trichomes looking like some diamonds,

Do you want your transcript,

Or this xan scrip,

I’m a tru romantic 

Love leaves damage,

Been reworking bible verses 

You been writing fanfics

U a whole ass bitch

You can suck my fucking dick

Getting stupid high-

To forget about the future, 

And I’m terrified- 

And I don’t know what I’m doing

Spend like every night-

Singing songs to my computer. 

Angels on my mind- 

Sorry, baby, I’m a loser. 

My bitch like CHXPO,

She slimy as fuck.

Hakuna matata,

She sucking me up.

Whipping that Tahoe,

Smoke Demi Levato.

I fuck on thotty,

She gimme the rub.

Fuck the bravado,

I’ll pop me a bean.

Killers like Tadoe,

They running these skreets.

Leave you a plot hole,

This isn’t One Piece.

You just a totty,

Stop acting so mean.

Butterscotch thot, 

With some bubblegum topknots, 

Locked heart, 

But she know that I’m not hard.

Sipping Wok,

Shawty doesn’t like cough drops,

Switching lanes quick,

Seen me swerving into parked cars,

She loves being numb, 

So I buy her cocaine. 

Jinchuriki dope, 

Baby I don’t feel a thing. 

Drip on video- 

Hope you know I’m such a lame. 

See me posted up,

Smoking under cold rain.

Rock a mask, 

I’m so Hollow- 

I got Shinigami problems,

Cookie Cake, 

With Gelato, 

Now my teeth are going rotten, 

Blow an O,

Take the pain away, 

Running out of options, 

Centerfold, 
Watching anime, 

Think she finta top me,

Do you want your transcript,

Or this xan scrip,

I’m a tru romantic 

Love leaves damage,

Been reworking bible verses 

You been writing fanfics

U a whole ass bitch

You can suck my fucking dick

Getting stupid high-

To forget about the future, 

And I’m terrified- 

And I don’t know what I’m doing

Spend like every night-

Singing songs to my computer. 

Angels on my mind- 

Sorry, baby, I’m a loser.

Tru Romance (prod. Nedarb)

JINCHURIKI COCAINE feat. JAWNEE BLAZE (prod. Repulsion)

jinchuriki transform

That's what they doin' Cameron,
They actin' like these singers, man.
I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation.
A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer.
Who gonna be on the hook? Man what is you doin'?
Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo!
Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go
Walk up in my label like, where the check though?
Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho
Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply
Let her know I read it though
Voicemail say she ready though
Niggas know I'm credible
Ain't no pussy on a pedestal
Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal
Doin' ninety on the bridge like, nigga you already know
And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know
Switchin' up the angles
Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel
Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled
My nigga Biz said "The first mill gon' change you"
Change for the better, hit it then dead her
That's my vendetta, keep this shit together
Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam
Cocaine Coupe, we ain't even got a scale
Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked
Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, ay
Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you
We're sorry, you have reached a number
That has been disconnected or is no longer in service
Yeah
I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf'
Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass
I never ever thought I'd see that in my life
Now I'm in the East 'cause my boys are gettin' right, man
I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year
After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear
I am not a man, I can't do this on my own
So I started askin' them if they would put me on
And they did put me on, yeah
They did put me on
Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone
Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line
Line blowin' up
Workin' on the phones
Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones
But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man
Blowin' up
Line blowin' up, they need the whole thing
Blowin' up
My niggas really need the whole thing yeah yeah
Blowin' up
Line blowin' up, they need the whole thing
Blowin' up
My niggas really need the whole thing yeah yeah yeah
I do better with the rider in my system
Oh yeah, I'm on deck when you call me I'll listen
I listen unless I been mixin'
You know when I'm mixin'
You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition
Like Zoe mama, I go hippy
Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon
I'm mixin', I am not Esco but it was written
I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions
Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy
All I just had to do was go and get it
And now we blowin' up
Blowin' up, they need the whole thing
Blowin' up, yeah
My niggas really need the whole thing yeah yeah yeah

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