Bro i was laughing to whole song, it’s hard af

(TEENAGE x DILLINGER) - GANGSTA TYPE SONG (prod. random youtube nigga)

Art by @lacid_pills on IG

Lyrics:
Andale andale break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea,
This is the sound of a century,
All of this shit complementary,
Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf,
All white fit look like whitney,
Yo fashion is lookin real trendy,
My attitude rich,
But I ride no Bentley,
I don’t need no flex,
Cause I’ve already met me,
When you say who’s this,
Better say it correctly,
Cause I got no time to be friendly,
we are not boys no we are not besties,
Speak on my name then it could get messy,
Fuck out my way I think I’m ascending,
I bring the pain don’t care who offended,
I know this song is sending a message,
End yo career and call you a medic
You Look in the mirror to See who pathetic,
I’ve been the goat infact a legend, 
You been a hoe around my presence peasant,
I do this a lot,
So what makes you think ima flop,
Came on the track and I made it a bop,
I chill in the back but I came to the front,
you doin me dirty I need me a mop,
Hella alive unlockin the lock,
Cant fuck witchu guys I’m chillin on top,
I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop,
Bitch,
Yeah,
New me,
New life,
You see,
I might,
Go wild,
Sometimes,
that’s why,
They don’t like,
Shit I do cause I don’t think twice,
feels right why would I change mind,
Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live,
Every bar a fuckin gold mine,
I don’t even really gotta try,
All you can rappers are a son of mine,
you want hate you can get in line,
Same shit till you 45,
Fuck you tryna say who I,
Am fam you ain’t fuckin my,
Dawg bruh you ain’t ride or die,
Don’t spare yo emotions,
don’t care bout the notions,
Waves come through the oceans,
Not trends or you posers!

SWEET TEA

SWEET TEA (PROD. T7)

Pay Fa Dat Diss

Lyrics:

I got diamonds on my neck 
On my neck and they wet
I got diamonds on my neck
And they shinning you upset

I got diamonds on my neck
Vvs be how I flex
Pussy boy you look upset
I check her cat like im a vet
Splash! 
I sleep with my jewels every night is a wet dream
I feel liked a noose cus the way I get neck see
You Bitch is a boomerang she keep coming back to me
Please tell your mom she need to stop sexting me
She blowin me like a whistle and referee 
Hoe hit my email I don’t want you texting me 
You from the streets? Yeah nigga sesame
Rest in peace enemies who think they besting C
Yes I got sauce bitch I got the recipe
A cop is still breathing Lynch mob got the remedy
My herb blow your mind I be smoking that kennedy
Your guns never bust like they got a vasectomy
Ice on my neck like I sprained it
Im doing drugs till im brain dead
Ice on my neck like I sprained it
Im doing drugs till im brain dead
I got diamonds on my neck 
On my neck and they wet
I got diamonds on my neck
And they shinning you upset

I got the bricks and im whippin the antidote
Poppin yo melon no cantaloupe
Bitch want a ring but I cant elope
Just want the tongue like the back of an envelope
Watch that ass bounce like any check I wrote
Painting her face not a juggalo 
If she wont leave I might drug the hoe
Im smoking hella dope, I just left earth
Feel like extra terrestrial 
you catching beams give a fuck to banana boat
Peeping ass from a mile away with a telescope
Beating my peen then cream ina casserole
Give it to neighbors and laugh as they gag and choke
Run in they crib with katanas n stab and poke
Fucking a grandma with hydrant poles anal and vaginal
Im feelin lonely like Lance Arm strongs only testical 
Heres a fun Fact I love hentai with tentacles
Claim she can take the whole dick and im skeptical 
Splash in the pussy like cannon ball
Stuck it in half way and now shes a vegetable 
Raps is unethical lapping these casual fag
Ravenous Cannibal chap you look edible DAMN
Yeah we smoking lumber
Lynch Mob Fucked your bitch then hung her
Bitch need pipe she call a plumber
Smoking on some gas that mustard aye
Yeah we smoking lumber 
Lynch Mob Fucked your bitch then hung her
Bitch need pipe she call a plumber
Smoking on some gas its mustard fuck

Force-fed my ork foreskin down this horse head whore before bed
On the headboard etch horrid hexes 
Stretch her corset till her corpse red 
Fuck her four more times then abort sesh
Stiff in a dead bitch rigor mortis
Act abhorrent slash organs raps torrid
Make orphans gang orange 
Im a tortoise when I blaze that forest yuh
Whip brick so hard got a tore wrist
Im a kitchen citizen you a tourist
If money was water my wallet absorbent
And yours is malnourished 
Deflower the ho im a florist 
Look at my wrist so much ICE im deported
I pound the hammer like I be sword smith
Step in my orbit your horoscope morbid
Im out this bitch like abortion

orange gang

Dude Where's My Quran?

WetNeck

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

Shout Out to the Yazi Podcast baby B)

Lyrics:
Cease the peace when C’s in question
Squeeze the piece in each direction
Leave a beat deceased in seconds
Believe my speech is lethal weapon
Fuck police see LP for reference
Afterbirth my favorite beverage
Slice you wrist and squeeze a lemon
The way a legend speak will take you off yo feet so
Pick a seat I got ed geins collection
Blunts I need atleast eleven  
Get obscene when I heat the resin
Breathe on c my noose will leave you breathless
C extreme take evil measures 
Got medieval torture methods 
Im your queen’s illegal fetish
Beat my meat knee deep in feces
She get dp in my teepee
You get drawn on, bitch graffiti 
Mister never sign a treaty 
Fuck your white flag no survivors 
Sorry smokey I brought the fire
middle finger fuck your eyelids
drive screwdrivers through your iris
since ya don’t fuck with the vision 
Im the kage of this village
Sirens blarrin in the distance
Killed 8 men and left no witness
Cant escape the kiss of death
A villain writes with poison pens
Got groupies sucking death no cigarette
Im sippin RigJuice for my intellect
Its fuck a coast Midwest the set
Leave a trail of chalk line silhouettes 
Manifest some mal intent and
Suffer sudden death with Neptune
Take a swim in them cement shoes
Broken heart its just a flesh wound
I been sippin out a test tube
Walk up in your parents crib like what the fuck you cooking ma
My hand up in your cookie jar, her pussy look like wookie paw
Shave it off then slay it raw bitch I don’t play at all
A real rap deity you niggas stuck with rookie marks
Sever several spinal cords at my accord
My final form is something rivals striving for
I abhor the crime of lying that’s a lie my kind of sport
Mayan ripping hymen when she climb aboard my giant sword
Hit it with the force of a asteroid that killed the dinosaurs 
Now the whore is crying “Mylan my vagina sore 
And whyd you cum inside me this is not what I had signed up for”
Shut up bitch theres the door
But if a baby stats growing just know get gonna get abortions
She be sucking on my foreskin in the porche while I be forkin down enormous portions
Of forest please homie hold your horses im in orbit mind is horridly morbid
Im getting high off agent orange i get endorphins when my knives explore your organs cops will never find the corpses I got more pot than a flourist
Keep a bag like im a tourist got a tool like im a sword smith
step inside a morgue my sword get stiff no rigor mortis
You aspire for messiah but I am ya fucking lordship
My bank account gone flourish but yours be looking malnourhsined 
Im piping down ya mother while ya bitch ass dad record it
Im bringing the apocalypse don’t care about the horsemen
But this spic gotta dip like im getting fucking deported

Abortion!

LYRICS:

darkie:
Hello! 
Good to see you here today
Me and my niggas okay
Up in the trap with a strap cuz my niggas is gay

We hang with niggas with extra dicks
I rap about it so much I should prolly have sex with it

This shit is serious
Please, please take me serious

We are not on that straight shit!

I am very afraid bitch
Niggas tweeting won’t say it
They care about who you lay with

Bitch take ya gangsta 
Bitch take a cock and balls 
Shove it all up your ass

Then shove it all up my ass
I don’t give a fuck unless it is a male 
And I won’t let you suck me less
You want the pale

Up in the trap with a trap
Inserting a dick in his back
I empty the nut in my sack
My penis he start to attack
The back of his throat til he yack
On his rack it drip into the crack in his titties
I’m back in yo city 
Extracting like 50 nuts
I make his diddy buss
Gay shit don’t make uncomfortable cause I am confident in my own sexuality
(Pretty clutch)

cxrpse:
ay
i got roofies in my pocket
for myself
im about to slump

pussy twist it fuck it
bop it 
you not rare
i got the pump

all my niggas
are some faggots

in the dirt 
we like some maggots

fuck a nigga
pull it grab it 

sweater vest
bob saget

rob that nigga
for his clothes
and his hoes
you a joke

you gon fold
cuz you slow
you a sped
fuck yo show 

counting bread
bitch you know 
give him head
meet the folks

eat this lead
comatose
dick on me 
gon explode

if i’m so
pussy then fuck me 
nigga come show me you love me
pease come and meet my lil buddy
i’m bussing down and he bust me 
he put his dick in my cubby 

ima enlist with the niggas
taking some dick for the niggas
penis just got a lil bigger
i’m licking the nigga
he wanna ride on my dick
and he shit on my nigga 
wait

eric:
Bitch I’m upset
Probably need my booty stretched
I hate niggas who ain’t hard cuz it’s harder to get me wet
Ay
He bounce on the dick like a speed bump
I don’t even need to hump
He feed me dick when I need huh
Uh
We at the park 
and I want some top 
so he gone squeeze on my jeans uh
I bend him over and beat it then eat it repeat it
Then bus on his face and his penis
He lick on my dick and I nutted from the cunnalingus, I’m think that we just made a fetus

Cum
Sweat
Mixed on my pelvis
I love how his hips ride the dick like he Elvis
He slam on my pelvic
I’m fucking his spleen
I just came in his mouth and then filled him with cream

He a twinkey
I’m his binky
Watch him suck all on me gently
Imma gently poke his abdomen with dick until I’m empty

NOT ON THAT GAY SHIT (FT. LIL DARKIE/CXRPSE) (PROD. WENDIGO)

PROD. WENDIGO

@mkultraproductions
@wendigowendigo
@christdillinger
@lildvrkie

MICROPENIS ENERGY w/ MKULTRA, WENDIGO, CHRIST DILLINGER, LIL DARKIE

Art by @wormclown on insta

Motha fucka are you ready
We boutta fuck it up
Get yo ass up in the pit bitch I’m tryna see some blood
Let it spin spin spin
Till you can’t breathe out cho lungs
Poke a hole inside a demons skull and fuck it till I cum
Function 
we throwin bodies at the function
Fuckshit
We throwin fingers at the fuckshit
Where the fuck all the tree at
We all got our vices you can’t judge that
From the wild Wild West I need my cowboy hat
This town ain’t built for us both you can’t be fuckin whack
Starting riots in my room cause I’ve been Quarantined
I’m setting fire to this mic with my gasoline
Same shit always drop gotta intervene
Pumpin tracks out that no one has ever heard but me
We throwin fingers at the fuckshit
I’m throwin fingers at the fuckshit
Bitch stop it 
Motha fucka tryna talk shit
You don’t understand you just toxic
Undermining all my causes 
But I got the drip like facet
Stop with all that  fuckin nonsense 
You gonna make me fuckin nauseous
If you gotta problem wit me Motha fucka say it I don’t like all of the gossip
Yuh it’s that spiked hair kid with the attitude
Lemme stomp my fuckin foot and show you what I do
Shit and spit on everything you ever thought was cool
And I’m just only fresh outta high school
So keep my name out cho mouth
Go suck dick somewhere else for all that clout

TRIPLE777

THIS SONG IS BLASPHEMY

this is a reupload of lil darkies song bong rip that he recently deleted, in no way am I taking credit for this song, just reuploading for the fans that would miss it 

lil darkie- BONG RIP (PROD Faded hippie/brahman)

3 BAD BITCHES Ft. EDDISON & DNFJAY (Prod. ALCURISTS)

Titular de la luna de sangre.

@riot_angel

anti-world
D_U₂ᵏ 

Bookings: diversaunit@gmail.com

NOT ON THAT GAY SHIT (FT. LIL DARKIE/CXRPSE) (PROD. WENDIGO)

ERIC NORTH

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