bruh #3

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thanks for a great year, I hope yall enjoy this shit. :D
lyrics


(hook)

Whisper in my ear 
Tell me things I wanna hear
Drowning in my feelings 
Got me weaker than my tears
Choke a mother fucker I do not fuck with my peers 
If we got a problem we can solve it bitch right here 

Get out my way bitch you running my fade? 
I can see pussy it’s all on your face 
You can go on about winning the race 
You are not safe I will kill in broad day 
Bitch do I have anything to say?
When your buddy died i piss on his grave 
I am so fucked up inside of my head 
I haven’t killed in a minute I guess 

You are the first I am the best 
I put my fist inside of your chest 
I am the one under the son 
Don’t got a dad but I got a gun 

(hook)

All you generic you got a mind of a fragrance
I love my dice when I’m playing I’m rolling sixes and waiting 
I got a card up I’m blanking the faces in my direction 
I gave your bitch my erection and then I came on her septum 
She went back home to kiss you like hahaha wouldn’t check em 
yeah these Hoes be popping my message I’d rather go vessel 
I prefer the all natural like bitch you drawing with pencil 
If you go beat my ass lil bitch expect you kill me 

Grace to all who is wit me 
Death to all who ain’t wit me 
I got a bitch to my left 
But I ain’t fuck with her swiftly 
(x2)

SOLVE [PROD. MUPPY]

LYRICS 

THEY ACT LIKE THEY HARD BUT BONES COME BRITTLE
” SHE BLOW OFF MY DICK LIKE SHE BLOWING A FIDDLE “
I HOP OUT MY BODY TO ASTRAL PROJECT 
I LEVEL MY HEAD AND MY THOUGHTS COME CORRECT 
ALL YOULL SEE RED WHEN I SWIPE LIKE A CREDIT 
I BEAT YOU DOWN LIKE YOU STUCK IN A DEBT 
AND BODY YOUR FAMILY IF THEY TRY TO STOP ME 
CRYING OUT LOUD NOW THEY LIL BOY DEAD 
HEAD GETTING CLEARING WHEN I TAKE A STEP BACK
ALL OF YOUR FANS BE ROCKING A SNAP BACK 
WATCHING THEM SNAP BACK 
SHIVERING FLESH WHEN I HEAR THEY NECK CRACK CRACK 
OPEN YOUR SKULL WE MIGHT NEED TO GO SCRATCH THAT 
GAMBLE MY LIFE LIKE A SCRATCH OFF TICKET 
I SCRATCH OFF THE TICKET NOW GUESS WHO WINNING 
THIS AINT OUT OF LUCK THIS OUT FROM MY SOUL 
I WORK WITH THE BRICKS I WAS GIVEN I FALL 
OUT OF OLD HABITS I DID GO ESCAPE 
FUCK OFF MY PLATE 
THIS IS THE DAY 
EDGE WEARING OFF 
BET YOU GON LAY 
TIP OF MY SAWED 
SHOT TO THE BRAIN 
BITCH I AM SANE 
PROBABLY INSANE 
IM NOT THE SAME AS ANY YALL OUT 
SUCKING FOR MONEY THE DICK FOR CLOUT 

BEND OVER BACKWARDS FOR PLAY WATCH TUMBLE 
SCRAWNY LIL BOY YOU A BITCH ON CUZZO 
I GOT A HIT ON YOUR HEAD LIKE WALDO 
RUNNING FROM ME YOU GET SHOT NO SCUFFLE 
CAUSE I AM NOT ONE FOR NO MOTHER FUCKING BEEF
I AIM IN THE STREETS BUT I CANT STAND DEFEAT 

AND ILL DECIMATE YOU IF YOU DARE APPROACH ME 
CAUSE I GOT A PLAN FOR YOU 
IF YOU KEEP BARKING ILL CLAP AT YOU 
PITY YOU 
PITY SO SAD YOU FOOL 

I WANT THE SMOKE LIKE IM SMOKING A CIGARETTE 
LIL BAD BITCH CLAIMING SHE INTO THAT 
I WANNA WOMP ON THAT BITCH SPEND PLENTY 
MONEY TO WATCH THAT BITCH GET SHOT 
YOU MOVE AROUND ME WHILE IM TAKING YOUR SPOT 
MY DICK FIT IN NICE LIKE A COIN IN A SLOT 
YOU WAN SLIDE ILL PRESS UP MY 9 
UP TO YOUR CHEST BITCH DUE FOR TIME 
INSIDE A CELL LIKE IM LOCKED IN MIND 
KINDA LIL KIND BITCH LIL KIND 

KINDA LIL KIND 
NO SEDATIVE

LEVEL E [PROD. PULSE + 19AKIRA] (THANKS FOR 3K)

DIRTY LITTLE NECK HITTING BACKSIDE INTERVIEWS 
I AM INTO NOTHING WITH MY LEAD PIPE INTO YOU 
ADIDAS CLEARER DALE HOW DO THAT FEEL TO YOU
WE ARE INTIMATE YOU JUST WANNA FUCK A FEW

BROKE SIDE LEADER MAN I AM JUST PRO DUDE
RED IN MY EYES WHEN I SEE ALL THESE DEAD DUDES 

LAY ON THE GROUND LESS I TELL YOU DONT FUCK ROUND 
PUT UP THOSE FISTS IF A SHOT BUST MAN DOWN 
TURN INTO PRESS DOT GET ON THE NEWS DROP
LEADERSHIP TURNED OUT 
BET YOU GET SWEPT UP

BODY DROP TEAR SHED 
WHOLE FAMILY TURN UP 
YOU WANTED REAL ME 
NOW YOU GET SOUL TOOK 
RIP OUT THE VEINS NOW 
ERROR INSANE NOW 
I SEE NO CLEAN ROUTE 
ONLY SOME DEAD CLOUT 
RAPPERS GET DRUG OUT
HUNG ON THE WALL NOW 
PRAY YOU JUST FALL OUT 
FACE TO THE GROUND DOWN

I GOT NO TIME FOR THESE MOTHER FUCKING GAMES 
IVE BEEN IN THIS SHIT SINCE I WENT AND I PLAYED
TO BE HONEST ILL STILL BE THE SAME AT THE END OF THE DAY ALL OF YOUR MINDS ARE THE SAME 

AGRESSIVE WITH ALL THAT I DO 
AND I DO NOT SENSE A CHANGE BITCH THAT I KNEW
BENT OVER FORWARDS MY DICK WHAT I USE 


YOU SPENDING TIME TRYING TO GO AND PLEASE OTHERS 
I WANT THE BAG I SECURE IT WITH BROTHERS 
WE BLOWING UP THERES NO DIFFERENT OPTION 
SUCK MY DICK IF YOU ALL ON THAT OPP SHIT
BUILD UP THESE WALLS THATS WHAT I CONFINE IN 
MIND IS AN ENERGY BULLETS IM CURVING 
LEAN OFF MY ELBOW IM DABBING THE PURPOSE 
SPILL OUT YOUR BLOOD FROM YOUR NECK I SEE EARNING 

VARIETY PACKAGE YOUR BITCH HOLD MY PACKAGE 
SHE SUCK UP MY DICK WHILE IM LAUGHING YOU GRABBING UP ALL ON MY SPOT BUT I STILL DAMAGE FABRIC 
I RIP HER OUT CLOTHES AND I FUCK ON THE BACKND
YOUR VISION IS STATIC THATS WHAT ITS BECOMING 
STROKING MY DICK WHILE IM CUMING YOU RUBBISH ASS RAPPERS ARE NOTHING AND BITCH ITS FACTS
I STILL GOT BITCHES THEY TALKING BOUT 
HIDING BEHIND ALL THE SCREENS KEEP ON WOOFING IM ROOFING YOUR BITCH NOW HER HEAD ON MY CEILING
YOU SAYING YOU GREATNESS YOU ARENT SO APPEALING 
IM BETTER THAN MOST OF THESE FAGGOTS KEEP PEALING THE LAYERS OF CLOUT YOU BE EARNING 
YOU AINT GETTING SHIT 

AINT GETTING SHIT 
CAUSE BITCH IAM AT THE TOP OF THE LIST

LEFT TO DROWN [PROD. $TRANDED]

kashimotu @kashimotu
TR3 @cursedones
SLXUGHTER @slxughter666

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

its hot as fuck in my room right now w/ Kashimotu & TR3 [Prod. SLXUGHTER]

RENOUNCED [PROD. RAILREPEATER]

featuring @fuckapache (0:20 - 1:30) & @drear26 (1:30 - 2:04)
art by @yumi_0

chordophone lyre plucked (feat. apache & drear)

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/wndwsdwn

Baby I feel burnt out
I need a second
Look at how I turned out
Lethal weapon
I don’t even work out
But I’m flexing
No one wanna know me so I’m lonely in my record
Dropped out
Lost now
I just wanna live with love now
Up down
How my feelings goin
Around
I doubt
Every single person
Round me
Right now
(Right now)
I got 50 on me
Living lonely
I’m the only one I’m giving dollie
Got some homies, sippin 40’s, talking to the police
Imma drown into this bottle
I’m not talking codiene
Fellin hollow, with this sorrow never want it goin
How it happened, but it happened and I’m not the goalie
You could shoot a couple targets but don’t shoot em at me
So don’t shoot em at me
She can have me when she want me
Whenever she need it
Like it’s nascar baby I’m never depleting
Racing laps around ur feelings while feeling defeated
I’m a rockstar, hate me, while I get to dreaming
While I get to dreaming
I’m passing and leaving

Burnt Out (Prod. WNDWS)

SERIAL KILLA, RAISED IN THE VILLA
DEMONS IN MY HEAD SO I GOTTA PULL THE TRIGGA
DONT FUCK WITH MY CLIQUE CAUSE WE ALL THE SAME PERSON
NERVOUS 
CAUSE A FUCKIN PIG BEEN LURKIN
BREAKDOWNS
TAKIN PILLS DAILY
I CANT EVEN BREATHE CAUSE SHIT IS FEELIN HAZY
MAYBE
I GOT HELLA PLANS FOR THIS WORLD BUT IM STUCK
INSIDE A HOSPITAL AND ALL MY FANS ARE MAKE BELIEVE

HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
YOURE FLEXIN ON A FUCKIN LEATHAL WEAPON
HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
WE GONNA START A BLOODY ARMAGEDDON 

IN THE BACKSEAT AND YOURE RIDIN WITH A STRANGER
HE'S GOT A NICE SMILE AND HE AND TOLD YOU THAT YOURE PRETTY
WHAT A NICE NIGHT
WHAT A NICE GUY
TAKE ANOTHER SIP THEN ITS LIGHTS OUT
CLICK

IM SORRY, IT DIDNT MEAN TO GO LIKE THIS
BUT I GOT SOME FEELINGS THAT I CANT EXPRESS
THE BLOOD ON MY KNIFE TREATS ME BETTER THAN YOU DO

SLIPPIN
BETWEEN THE CRACKS
AND GOD DAMN WHY DOES IT HURT SO BAD
LOCK MY DOORS AND DRAW THE CURTAINS 
MY TIME HAS COME AND IM FUCKIN CERTAIN I,

RUNNIN, RUNNIN FROM MY PAST LIFE
(PARANOID)
NEVER SLEEPING IN THE NIGHT TIME
BITCH JUST CATCH THIS BLADE SO I CAN REST
BITCH THINK SHE CLEVER LETS PUT IT TO THE TEST

HEY BITCH 
DIDNT GET THE MESSGAE 
PRETTY BLONDE HAIR STREAK LOUD IN THE WRECKAGE
OH SHIT WE FUCK WIT NO PROTECTION 
COUPLE MONTHS LATER NOW SHE PUSHIN OUT THE SECOND COMING
I HEAR THE ANGLES CALLIN 
WHAT DO THEY WANT FROM ME

I CANNOT FUCK WITH THEM 
MY BIGGEST FEAR IS DROWNING 
ALL  A SUDDEN WANNA THROW ME IN THE FOUNTAIN 
AND WHO THE FUCK AM I I GUESS I NEVER FOUND HIM

IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY 
IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY 

HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
WE RUNNIN ROUND IN THE CITY NO PROTECTION
AND EVERYONE IS HELLA SHITTY CUZ WE LET EM 
WE JUMPIN IN EVERYBODY THAT WANNA GET IN

HEY KID YOU AINT ALLOWED TO SAY SHIT 
AND YOU AINT GONE LIVE LONG ENOUGH TO GIVE A STATEMENT
THEY BEAT ME UP AND EVERYBODY FUCKIN HATES IT 
JUST WAIT ENOUGH UNTIL I FIND A FUCKIN WAY IN

HANDCUFF NO LUNCH FOR THE CRIMINAL 
A COUPLE MONTHS AGO I SWEAR THAT WE WAS WINNIN THOSE 
JUST PUT A KNIFE INSIDE HIS THROAT WELL BE SWIMMING IN DOUGH
THE LIFE IM LIVIN WITHOUT DOPE IS FUCKING DIFFICULT

YOU UH YOU AND FUCKING ME
YEAH WE THINK SO DIFFERENTLY 
EVERY TIME IM IN DEFEAT 
YEAH YOU KICK ME DOWN RUN AROUND AGAIN

IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY

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