The Red Cover

Im back in black on black on black the same old crap
Gotta blunt thats fat, need hella racks, pussy ass bitch cant fuck with cats
Can meet my gat I dont wanna chat, add em to the stats 
You bugging some like gnats, hit em with blyat blyat stat

That means immediately 
So sick and tired I cant even hire Ill prolly just fire a shrink
The highest bidder I offer my liver then into nether I’ll sink
Take my own life in a blink, suicide what did you think?
Dying’s been my passion, aint no rationing on tragedies and I havent peaked on me

Yet Im up in the scene, check might pop a bean 
Yes might be a fiend, bet Ill get yo team wet 
Wishing that we never met, underground artists some rats
Its you and your dogs I don’t need no resolve you gon need a vet and i mean that

Need a new remedy, xanax and hennesy, shout out yung Kota B, Missing my People, the cult
The sheeple will never revolt, who should be held at fault? 
Results of the evil claimed leaders, oblivious masses will falter, wait for humanity’s fall, gripping a saw, leave them appalled then we wait for applause, hop off my balls

I think these psyops gon autopsy Ouija, pay me and I’ll make it easy
OD on something enough make elephants even stop breathing
Enough to put under demons, take me I don’t need no reason
Satan said I’d be a beacon if I survive one more season
Cap in your raps got no meaning, me vs you isn’t even

Population Control Pt. 3

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MWAH! (prod. Michael Link)

vLucifers: (XLDSXULEDKILL3R)
Blow yo wig back blow yo bitch back chiropract

Got a fat gat in my backpack let it rahh

Call me fent ten walk up with the bent then
Im a walking fein mane 
We aint on the same team 

Fuck up off fuck up off me bitch can’t you see?

Fuck up off fuck up off me bitch can’t you see ?

Fuck up off Fuck up off me bitch can’t you see 

Fuck up off fuck up off me bitch can’t you see?
 
That I be walking with the dead 
I don’t give a fuck about the bread 
ever since the fuckin feds 
Tried run up on my shed 

I be hiding on my checks 

Bloody boots and bloody legs 

Give a fuck about no head 

Want that pussy wet instead 

Told that bitch to get the fuck on
I want to go to mardigra and get my fuck on

Every body that I knew I had turned on 

I got knife up on back but it ain’t hurt nah 

I use the knife to stab you back I bet it hurt ya

I domt judge but luci why you snorting all that snow 

I dont judge but luci why you smoking all that dope

I dont judge but luci why you always acting low 

I told that bitch to fuck up off my dick you dirty hoe 

I never questioned what you did you stupid hoe 

I never asked you stopped that shit I knew you would tho 

Never asking for favor cuz you  stupid hoe 

Ill rather OF stay up in the sky away from you, too

And that stupid ass thats friend of yous

Tryna catch views but you lookin musty stanky cooch 

Who the fuck are you tryna tell me what the fuck to do 

End up on the news next time you say luci why you do
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vCherrysoho: (KEIFVONCLEEF)
Von Cleef & Arpels bracelet
Looking like a gold locust nest
Let me tell you why
That night when I was little
Bringing knife to to gun fights
Time for murder time 
Bitch then say less
Shooting out my room
Shotgun shell infested room

Locked up in my room
 Im becoming king of doom

Look up to the sky 
wondering why im alive?

I got the death eye
I can see who gonna live
Who gonna die 

Went through all this suffer 
Just to slowly die 

I’ve been trippin seeing shadows
on my fuckin ceiling

Brains brains brains 
Zombitch my middle name 

Hit the opposition the 40 im the clap man 
Fuck ya bitch from the back 
 Like a real $cum prodigy 

Driving off a perc thinking i just hit somebody
He the hunan speedbump 
Protect my car fron all glass and scratches 
He gonna die 

Blessing all these curses, cause in a week here you all gone die
Best be tripping like im Micheal Vick 
Killing beats just to get my check
8 years smoking back to back 
Well over 20 k in weed
Maybe its time to slow down 
And follow whats prgrammed inside of me
Modern day slavery
9/5 is all i got

Even tho it aint for me 
All my friends have givin up on me 
Feeling like a Wilson ball lost up in the sea

Ghost em all and fly away
I bet they wont even question 
Where is cherry, where he is?
I thought he was doing good

Login to his ramport
And now shit is
loooking differently
use to check on everyone 
But now that im gone
My thousand dollar phone went numb
Long aho turned on dnd 
Long ago turned off my ringer
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JINX: (666thWARLORDFUCK)

uzi spit a loogie on ya bitch 
i don’t give a flying fuck 
fist fuck a hoe dis
pistol whipp yo bitch
while i’m bussin off a fuckin tesla 
holly shit bitch steady acting fuckin etrxa
all i haer is blah blah mothafucka blah blah 
pull up and the choppa get to tweakin going rha rha
bitch i am the sun god stepin on the sun ya
pussie get to close ya i might just burn ya
pop another tripple stack
now ya bitch throw it back
yeah she tryna suck dick 
holly shit from the back 
she just made my balls clap 
neva did some shit for you
she a freaky deaky ass hoe 
she go up da mood
pistol whipp that bitch till she get it right

EVERLASTING DEGENERATION

tease

the stew ~ prod buumiiyagi

biv - Violent

hook
DROP ROLL 
SMOKE THAT BULLET 
EVERYONE ROUND DONT ACT THEY DO IT 
TAKE YOU DOWN NO SOUND I PULL IT 
FINGER BEEN ITCHING SINCE I CAME OUT 
COOKING 

ALL I DO 
NOT TIME TO TAKE 
I TAKE IT BACK 
TO YESTERDAY 
I FREEZE TIME 
I ESCALATE 
BITCH BEND DOWN 
SHE THROW IT BACK 
YOU FLIP THAT WORK 
THEM PENNY SACKS 
YOU AINT WITH SHIT 
YOU ACT IN FACT 
I TAKE IT YOU BOUT THAT RAP 
IM BOUT THAT CHEESE 
LIKE CHUCKY 
NAP
NAP IN DIRT 
YOU FALSE 
NO CAP 
YOUR CRED IS WEAK YOU RAPPERS SAP
NECK GET TWIST LIKE MIST IM BRISK 
I CAME OUT PLAT I GO OUT GOLD
HOLD IT TO THAT SOUL YOU SOLD
ONCE YOU SEE OLD IT GROWS 
YOULL NOTICE THAT YOUR SOUND IS MOLD 
YOU TAKE IT UP TO MEDIA 

GLAD IM SO SLEPT ON 
I WORK FOR MORE THAN YOU 
HOW IT FEEL KNOWING THAT MY HEAD IS WORTH MORE THAN YOU 
CARRER DYING OUT BITCH I AM NOT MOURNING YOU
ALL THAT FUCKING TWITTER TALKING GOT YOU REPPING HORRIBLE 
 

hook

BEAT SHIT UP LIKE TEKKEN LEAVE CONTROL ALT DELETING BITCH
BACK SPACE PRESS DOWN THE BUTTON COULDNT SEE AS IS 
I WAS LOCKED INSIDE A SCREEN 
HAD TO SACRIFICE MY DREAMS
IT ISNT HOW IT SEEMS
BUT IM STILL TORN AT THE SEAMS 

IM DISAPPOINTED
ROLL IT QUIT IT 
GOT IT LOCK IT CONSUME IN DIGITS
START OFF QUITTING 
WHAT IT ISNT 
WHAT YOU NOT IS WHAT I CAME IN 


FUCK YOU UP 
YEAH LIKE
FUCK YOU ALL
YEAH ILL FUCK YOU UP


hook

BACKSPACE [PROD. PLAGUE]

@g1neric

Lyrics:

What you pussies are made of?
I got two fucking blades on
Come at me i dont play, oh
You'll end up laying low low
Closed my eyes, as life fronts me face to face
You can never kill me even if you try your fate (x2)

Bitch i am immortal i will never die today
You can never kill me even if you try your fate

Try to fucking stop me i bet you will not succeed
Took out human lungs because im not having it
Bitch i am immortal i come from the different breed
Smokin' on the loudest pack til i rest in peace

Closed my eyes, as life fronts me face to face
Bitch i am immortal i will never die today
Closed my eyes, as life fronts me face to face
You can never kill me even if you try your fate

VISUALS

IMMORTAL [PROD. GXNRC]

Are you okay?
Say it over and over again 
Nothing will change 
I won’t be alright 
I wanna stay inside
Growing up
I don’t want to

She got the bluest eye 
Clawing are my heart 
The girl is desperate 
So am I

I don’t wanna cry anymore
On my own
Wet eyezz locked on my phone

Sever legs 
I can’t walk any further 

Sever legs I can’t go further 

Big strong man can’t save u 

I want more
Open up ur chest
Claw at my back
Draw blood

Fake love scares me more than death 
Feeling so repressed have devastating effects

Wet Eyezz

Reflections of death in the crevice of the grey brick floor.

lyrics:
/:digital sleeper
It's so dam cold outside that I can see my own breath
I just know tonight is the night that I'll meet death
On the other side of town we shoot dice underneath the moonlight making love to greed out of spite
Strangers faces in the alleyways they waiting just to put a blade right between my aces
It's a flush it's a bluff we goin all in on my soul and its rough
Coming through the backdoor and someone's getting snuffed
Blood stains on the cuffs of my dress shirt
Grim reaper doesnt need to put in effort
Hard life on these streets was my teacher now she in a strip club working for some cheddar
Drink the pain away mouth drier than a desert
Severed
From the days of warmer weather
We just stay tethered to the inside of the bar cause it's always raining right out there

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

/:industrial trashman
Intoxicated, I'm running out of dimes, I ain't payin'
About to ruin my stomach, I only need one step to climb
My ass ain't paying another fine
Even though I'm currently planning another money heist
To keep the jukebox alive, to keep me alive for a while
'cause I can't balance with the amount of twenty five, so
I'mma take a walk with the man and his scythe
No, you don't understand it, 'cause he's the only one I know
Who understands me the best
Maybe I really need to take me some rest
I can't barely get along with the lights on the alleyways
Please get out of my face
That's what my wife told me after she broke up
Looking at her eyes with a whiskey bottle, lookin' like a drunk fuck
This might be the last sip on earth, bottoms up
Maybe this is what I deserve, tough luck

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

/:faceless humanoid
Fuck
Its so cold outside
Running in the street, I'm afraid of all these looks
I feel like a walking circus being judged and watched
In a state of panic, my mind ticking like a watch
I don't know what I'm running away from anymore.
Head down, running out of breath, passing out
In a forest in the middle of nowhere
Sittin in a corner the lights are all mixed together
Im a toy under the control of my stress
And I cannot contain it or suppress it I am a mess
I advise you to be scared
I advise you to regret
I advise you to behave
I advise you to forget
Ill beat the shit of your soul
You will just look like a fool
Now its time to think smart
Take you chance and run away
Otherwise this night will end
In a giant blood bath full-filled with gun shells

/:chorus x2
Always struggling
We are crumbling every night
Standing strong we don’t face the light
Standing strong we don’t fear the high

Jukebox Noir

Cold Alleyway

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BACKSPACE [PROD. PLAGUE]

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