VNXM - GENGAR [Prod. WEZT]

wake up, good morning
wake up wit mourning 
facing my issues
can be alarming
gripping that high sight by light
taking every single bitte hype beast by flight
evedently every single soundcloud artist is a high life
broke boy by choice

Keep it up in the drafts 
Speak on your mind and you plummet collapse 
And you done in a flash 
Blood in the glass
Shorty gon Sip 
Like theres Something to that 
I don't fuck with the rats

you older like tape decks
whoa, whoa
the source like its apex
whoa, whoa

Where is my stick at 
woah woah,
I'm gonna get back, 
woah woah 

Pull up to the show w some horns and a pitchfork
I'm in this bitch going full force 
You don't know jus what ur in for
Don't know what I make tunes for
Bitch I feel just like a griftor
Weapon get to blassin issa 30 ot six
Like I'm hunting for a buck he in an early coffin 
Shorty Said she wanna fuck  so ima turn her off quick 
When she see that I'm addicted to that murder opp shit

meeting your silent fate till everything handles in silent stasis
stepped on that metal plate now everyone taking your seperate faces

I can't even look in your faces 
Turn around bitch I ain't helpin you to face it 
You ain't even know your basic
Move around parasite digging in your patient 

Let it fuck me up 
All the way I'm done 
You been out of luck 
Ever since the jump 
If I make my stand
Now im forced to stunt 
It'll take your breath 
It'll fuck you up

plane_walker - barely_awake_in_august (prod. w a s) |nA & Lord D|

No hesitation ft. kyoki x. (Prod. Swiftfox)

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
Yeah, I do this shit only for you, ay, don’t wanna lie
Spending all my days in fucking hood, feeling like I’m tired
All this days I feeling more confused, now my blood start shine
Yeah, I fuck up all this fucking rules, don’t feeling this time

[Verse 1: Fallen Archangel]
I can’t feel my body and I fuck that hoe 
Jumping in whip, ay, buy that shit on fucking block
Yeah, I fucked up, cause I twisted by your fucking love 
Popping dirty pills I don’t have any another hoes

[Verse 2: Codeine Kiss]
Jumping in the whip, I rolling dirty, fucking papercuts
All my love for minute, when I love, I calling to my plug
Popping all this pill I fly in sky, drop on fucking block
Murder and drug dealer, what you want, you wanna mix my blood

[Verse 3: Fallen Archangel]
Yeah, I fly in sky, pain in my throat
I can’t breath, yeah, cocaine in my nose 
Bullets near head, tears down on floor 
Four fucking walls, making new flow 

[Verse 4: Codeine Kiss]
Ay, baby, don’t trying take my love
Dying all your blood
My sins now crying in my heart
I stopping pop
When I change this shit to fucking bud
Tell me, where your luck?
Smoking dirty pipe, I can’t know how I start be fucking junk

[Verse 5: Codeine Kiss]
How I start be junk
How I start be junk
How I start be junk
Better if I locked

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
Yeah, I do this shit only for you, ay, don’t wanna lie
Spending all my days in fucking hood, feeling like I’m tired
All this days I feeling more confused, now my blood start shine
Yeah, I fuck up all this fucking rules, don’t feeling this time

[Verse 6: Fallen Archangel]
I can’t feel my body and I fuck that hoe 
Jumping in whip, ay, buy that shit on fucking block
Yeah, I fucked up, cause I twisted by your fucking love 
Popping dirty pills I don’t have any another hoes

How I Start Be Junk

CURSED WITH A LIFE TO BURN

ASHES ft. LORDKONTAKT [prod. DED333]

Cant tell if anything in front of me is real..
I hit the pipe, so bladed days kill what i feel.
I flick my wrist, and flip that blade i keep concealed,
My hate assaulting any danger in the field.

She wanna wake up while i disappear..
I'm smokin steady while im in the mirror.
I see her face and all i see is fear,
I need her taste i see it crystal clear.

Look at their eyes and its a waterfall,
I fantasize the crystal ball in all.
I recognize I witnessed all to fall,
Embedded lies that travel through the halls.

11th hour fuck their power, encouter what its worth.
Hit the bank without a face, hit the damage for the hurt.
These pussies cower, strip their ranks, you can't ban me from the work.
Golden tanks take out your flank, put your family in the dirt.

Can't stop this molotov,
Rip that black bag, and get to poppin off.
Fuck up their tactics, tell em call it off,
With all that acting you just wanna talk.
Toes aint been tagged then fuck it walk it off.
These pussies mad, I tell em knock it off..

(Chorus rpt.)

IM NOT SORRY Prod. Deergod x lefthandluck

Lyrics -

Ima Nukka 
Pistol Rocka
Fawn choppa
Re rocka 
Fuck yo blocka 
Foxtrota 
Going Hard no waka flocka
Im rocking modded Austrian glocka 
And Ima ISIL tote pistol rocka 
Im fucking glock fucking trota 

I woke up with a semi
I fuck a white bitch named Betty
Shoot up the funeral my names petty
Akimbo no slice I'm shooting lefty righty 
Kick in doors like I mastered karate 
I Drum no snare killing is my fucking hobby 
Selling vyvanse to a junkie named Robby 
I'm the janitor I'm Carbine Sweeping lobbies

Ima Nukka 
Pistol Rocka
Fawn choppa
Re rocka 
Fuck yo blocka 
Foxtrota 
Going Hard no waka flocka
Im rocking modded Austrian glocka 
And Ima ISIL tote pistol rocka 
Im fucking glock trotter
fuck yo blocka..

I rock heavy metal an I got fucking bands
Fuck yo mans and keep yo dick in ur pants
Beam between the eyes no fucking Hindu 
Your stench is mildew are you a fucking Jew?
But I'm going fucking postal no UPS 
And This legal purchased AR15 will press

Pressed Fentanyl 
Carfentaly
Die fentanyl 
Ni-ethical 
Analog opioids 
Militarist toys 
Crawl lice 
Test mice 
Kill slight 
Fuck fight

Ima Nukka 
Pistol Rocka
Fawn choppa
Re rocka 
Fuck yo blocka 
Foxtrota 
Going Hard no waka flocka
Im rocking moded Austrian glocka 
And Ima ISIL tote pistol rocka 
Im fucking glock trotter
fuck yo blocka..

Glock Trotter

Produced by Crazy Demxn
Mixed & Mastered by Yxung Plague &Ira
Written by Yxung Plague & Ira

Lyrics

(Verse 1 Yxung Plague)
IMMA RUN YOU UP WITH MY SWITCHBLADE
BLOW YOU UP WITH MY GRENADE x4

WHY YOU LOOK SO SCARED
I THOUGHT YOU WAS TOUGH
MAYBE YOU AIN'T DARK ENOUGH

GUT YOU UP WITH MY BLADE AY x4

(Verse 2 Ira)
Ingest the slaughtered carcasses
Unleash the plague I'm a narcissist
Profit from torture and heartlessness
You cannot run won't go far from this
x2

Plague
x3

ANARCHY

SWITCHBLADE Ft. Ira (Prod. CRAZY DEMXN)

SWITCHBLADE Ft. IRA (Prod. CRAZY DEMXNS)

IM NOT CONTROL 
OUTTA CONTROL 
NOT IN CONTROL 
NEVER CONTROLLED
(x4)

STOPPED GIVING FUCK WHAT THEY WANTED TO HEAR 
WHISPER IN EARS THEN A PROBLEM APPEARS 
GET ME A DRINK IM STUCK IN THESE TEARS 
BUILDING THIS SHIT FOR A COUPLE OF YEARS

HATED ME THEN BUT YOU HATING ME NOW 
PUTTING THE THINGS THAT YOU WANT IN THE GROUND 
TRIED BEING NICE BUT MY TEMPER IS FAST
NEVER CONSUMED IN HER ASS 
MOST OF YOU RAPPERS ILL DUMP IN THE TRASH 
STOP BEING MAD ABOUT PROBLEM IN PAST 
LASTLY I SEE THROUGH THAT IMAGE 
ITS SUCKS 

ERROR AINT GOOD STUCK IN A RUT 
STOP SPENDING TIME
DONT GIVE A FUCK 
(x2)

WALK ON ME 
STOMP ON ME BITCH 
TALK TO ME 
TUCK IT YOU BITCH 

HOOK 
(x4)

IM NOT CONTROL [PROD. DEADEMANE]

bury me (intro)

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