fuck everyone right now.

Suicide

FTP V.1

Ереван2

Jdm feels

ETHER

Super baller lil blacky

where you said you going , he cant fuck you like I can. 

Prod. Willie G & xxxtentacion

Teeth (Interlude)

RIOT

I Don't Wanna Do This Anymore	

I don't wanna do this anymore

A song for the soul.

Produced by my brothers Syk Sense and Tunji Ige, with additional production by Smash David.
Mixed by Tiggi.

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Location

The Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy (1994)

SremmLife 2

Swang

Xxxtentacion - Xxxanax

Grow Up [Produced By GLOhan Beats]

[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

ruby smoking like he's haunted
big blunt
i light the front end
me and my bitch, we keep it 80/20
get it how i want it
double cup
i fuckin double deck
sippin piss
i'm sippin tussinex
told that bitch i'm cutting necks
pulling out her throat while i pull up in the fucking benz
told her fucking friends "ruby ain't that cool in person"
so i asked her fucking friends if it was cool if i insert
snatch their purses
now i'm counting all this money
practice makes it perfect
money can't buy you happiness
all my life i fucking heard it
but money can buy a lot of drugs
at least enough to last me
shit, i think i fucking earned it
earned it
ain't got a purpose
what's worse is a deserve it

[VERSE II: YUNG $CARCROW]

smoking on the bud sac
ounces of that indo
paranoid illusions
tap the gun against the window
substance in my lungs
slow motion
benz cruising
masked up
insuing
rob cuz of overusing
6 double 6 elements
never quit or dope sick
the d the o the p the e
i'm always on a chase
to hit up outer space
ain't no case
where i don't need it every fucking day
when you see us
yeah you know we're on them fucking drugs
percocets, xanax, roxycodone crush em up
snort it
top notch
bud crop
maybe quit later
fuck that til i'm dead
i am popping medication

KILL YOURSELF Part XVI: The Faded Stains Saga

SMOKED OUT, SCOPED OUT

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[VERSE I: YUNG MUTT]

they told me "heavy is the head that wears the crown"
which is why i'm always looking down
looking like i'm always down
another year 
another clown
another round
another down
another grave i dug
another stain that's on my gucci gown
flip a fucking cross when i cross dress
satan in the flesh
bitch i never gave a fuck about what they said
put a whole in a fuckboy head
his face a fucking mess
yeah his face look like some mesh
fishnet
he a fucking pussy but ruby no rookie
yet another god is what i fucking could be
if i ever left my room
my fucking tomb
dreary wishes bitch i'm doomed
the king of gloom
got imposters on the roster
claim they fostered what i offered
watch me zoom
fuck it

[VERSE II: YUNG CHRIST]

it's that motherfucking anti-christ born through immaculate conception
perspective or perception
sick and tired here's a lesson
fuck your god
i'm your god
i'm your false idol
killed your fucking archangel st. michael
it's that devil in disguise, bitch
everybody dies, bitch
electric chair to fry 
switch
say goodbye then i blow a kiss
everybody welcome to my heron paradise
all my demons colonize
G R E Y
it's the 5 to the 9
we are them dogs that will bite
dreams that terrorize your mind at night
i spy a loaded 9 mm
$UICIDE mind
slipping deeper
creeping out my motherfucking grave
creature corpse slick and plague always remain
praise thy grey
caesar of these fucking apes

GLOOM

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[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]

watching the sands of the hour glass
sharpen the blades for the circumstance
sit in the dark while i'm in a trance
taking that blade then i let it pass
through my wrist
blood just drips
down and down and down
don't stop
then my blood starts to clot
my heartbeat has been stopped
urge to kill
pop more pills
robbing the pharmacy
mentally illa killa
blood rivers fill my vision
that black eyed midnight dweller
bring my prey back to my cellar
more bodies than a serial killer
not scared of no pigga
.45 blow through my temple

[VERSE II: JAME$ $PLEEN]

cover the whole world up in ash and then laugh at the fact that i destroyed the past
fade to black
all my racks stained with back pain
all my gold chains in blast range
ask myself do i lack fame?
or am i famous because i lack pain?
numb to the stains
numb to the game
numb to the racks that they gave me
fuck it all i take it back
material world using diamonds and pearls as a means of self worth when i could die tomorrow
return to the earth
suicidal since birth
fuck a leader i follow the promise of dirt

KILL YOURSELF Part XVII: The Suburban Sacrifice Saga

LAMAR AVENUE

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[VERSE I: HEARSE BOY]

fuck you 
suck my dick lil prick
choppa be off the xan
rope tied neck boy
gold grill
dope boy
ain't no limits to my city
bout it bout it
born dead
drug fiend
skinny gritty
face tatted
might be strapped
savage savage
semi semi ey
cut throat committee ey
give it to em raw
yung soulja slim from the darkside
grey stripes ey
turn em to a second line ey
hearse boy hearse boy
burn your body in the pine ey

[VERSE II: CHOKING BOY]

it's that former broke boy
breaking even in the 7th ward with bag of dope boy
hope the smoke will clear out by the morning
got me choking boy
whatchu hopin boy?
that we broken boys?
we ain't open boy, no
cut throat
blood spoke
504 got the furl in my pocket
your bitch stay in my motherfucking wallet so i flaked on her
told her meet me by the lake
yeah that's wear i stay
come and blow me like grenades

SECOND LINES COME WITH BROKEN SOULS

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[VERSE I: LIL CHOPPA]

choppa with choppa stay loaded
bullet shells all on your floor
trying to get higher
ruby got fire
i'm fucked up
he fucked up
whole grey fucked up
you done fucked up
passing the blunt
boy you know whats up
whats good my g
drunk driving but its just codeine
keep that heat on my side
welcome to my life everyday
life every niht
we all gon die
prolly gon fry
fuck being sober i stay getting high
40 oz got sipped
purple and yellow and red
only drink i mix
big bag of that dope
drip down my throat

[VERSE II: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]

got your bitch besides my coffin
yeah i call her juliet
told her not to weep
just make sure that you fix my fucking neck
i'm out of breath from smoking blunts
i'm too fucked up from sipping tech
was i kissing on your bitch?
or did i kiss the fucking tec?
paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
hate all of this bullshit
man i hate all of this stress
imagine that
the more press that we get the closer i can feel my death

FACE IT

@purpleposse
#kushcadets

RIP DOLPH FOREVER MY MAIN INSPIRATION TO GO HARDER

GET IT HERE

I FEEL LIKE SHAWTY LO

hope y'all appreciate that new tape!!
artwork by @grand8uit

buy it here : https://soudiere.bandcamp.com/album/out-of-time

Tracklist:

1. Devil's Son
2. Comin on the Real
3. Seeing Demons
4. Stay Away From Me
5. Heard U Talkin
6. Redrum

Lots of new projects comin out this year, love <3

OUT OF TIME

LYRICS :

dead boy life , i’m fuckin itchin , 
gotta get up out this house cuz i can’t stand my whole family fuckin bitchin , pills down my throat , 
homies get em by the boat , 
tell my girl watch me float away to nothin til i’m ghost , 
where my mind is , 
i mean where my mind went , 
sad nigga layin in his bed wonderin where my times spent , 
gloomy weather fit my whole fuckin mood , 
yea i’m spaced out , 
ion know what to do , 
should i stay now , 
ion know girl you choose , 
watch me fade out , 
got a different type of blues , 
they say hey now ,
i just tell dem hoes move , 
yea i’ve changed now , yuh 


lay me down to rest , 
pray that this’ll end , 
before i lose my head , 
i tend to forget that cold up in my chest , 
i can feel my breath , 
slowin down , i still don’t know where my heads at 


lay me down to rest , 
two slugs in my chest , 
i been tryna count my blessings  i don’t think i have none left , 
i got mind on my theft , 
i mean theft on my mind , 
if you tryin to test , 
you gon get left behind 

check the time on that bitch , can i still press rewind , 
man i’m tired of this shit , better off fuckin dying , 
ain’t got time for that bitch , all that fear got you cryin , 
it’s bout time that i dip , 
see no tears in my eyes

LAY ME DOWN@@@ [prod. By Lil Pierre]

360 No scope - Single

360 No Scope (prod. Eskry)

bacc at it like a cracc addict
s/o BUN B !
@purpleposse
#kushcadets

THROWED IN THE GAME

INTERVALS OF SANITY
Brought to you by ETHER3
Produced, mixed, and mastered by SCHOLAR

SURROUNDED.

IT'S AN ADDICTION.

LIGHT IS KNOWLEDGE.

240 (ft. XavierBumm) (prod. by djsb)

CAMO - DUEL OF THE IRON MIC REMIX

No Flex [prod.BIGDADDYBONE]
*OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO*
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u2QXIWY1xhw

VERSE:
Riding round town 
Wit a bad bitch 
Nah she ain’t average 
Smoking on a casket 
Gas got me feeling asthmatic 
Hit my pindrop
Do the drunken stance 
SPAZZIN 

I just dropped a pill 
In my modelo 
Searching for the 
Knowledge 
But I’m feeling like a rebel
Yung $ithLord
Hot like a tea kettle 
Chillin in the astrals 
That’s where 
I settle 

Take a dab of this shatter 
Got me high manipulate matter
Soaring through the universe 
Saturns rings 
I meditate for infinite things 

Eminent being 
See the light through me
Raise ya frequency 
Thought patterns and ya Ki
Super Saiyan $ith bitch 
Feel my energy 
I’m about to unleash 
Upon my enemies 

$ITHGANG lit 
Yeah you knw wassup 
Nah we don’t bang 
But don’t test ya luck 
Got a couple shootas
That’ll take ya life 
Don’t think twice 
Kidnap ya wife 

Cynical mf 
Bitch Ima killa 
Cap peeler 
Guerilla 
Tell me who realer 

Scared to speak truth 
See nah that ain’t me 
Expose the lies 
But I feel lonely 
Strapped with the blicky
Gotta keep it on me 
Extendo clip 
I’m feeling OP
Cock it back reload 
On a killing spree

HOOK:
Riding round town 
Wit a bad bitch 
Nah she ain’t average 
Smoking on a casket 
Gas got me feeling asthmatic 
Hit my pindrop
Do the drunken stance 
SPAZZIN

A $ITHGANG PRODUCTION

No Flex [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Eight-Six (Ft. Xavierbumm)

PARANOIA.

TOMMY SET

FAILURE OR SUCCESS.

HOPE ( Ft. MARIA )

S/O THE BROTHER @djyungvampire13 GO FOLLOW HIM
WE GOT A PROJECT TOGETHER ON THE WAY !