I'm feelin' like Nike, I get to a check🔥

Nekronomikon Ft. Bruhmanegod (prod. HATRED.EXE)

The 48 laws of power are laws the most powerful people in the world follow. including politicians. it is also a book written in the 90’s and i highly recommend it. thank you so much everyone that helped make this song possible.
and yes teenage disaster is at the very end.

THE 48 LAWS OF POWER ft. REJECTED REYNA (prod. Plucksunset)

I'm so motherfucking done with everything that is my life I wanna go and get the gun
Put that shit inside my mouth and pull the trigger til I gush
From my skull
Take my soul and put my body in a hole

I'm so tired, I'm bouta stick my face in a Meat Slicer
I told you what it was I'm bout to set my self on fire
Cause I ain't got not reason
To be breathing
Death is what I'm seeking
Killing myself slowly with the alcohol and whiskey drinking

Fuck! Shit!
That's what is sound like in my brain when I'm going through pain on the daily bitch
You say that you love me
I know that you hate me
Just leave me alone you can't save me bitch
Cause I can just not take this shit, I hate it when my day begins
I wish that I could rip the skin off of my body I'm a bitch!

I'm so introverted
Ain't leaving the house
And I'm staying depressed
I am not going out
When I look at myself in the mirror I get pissed and start punching myself in muhfucking mouth
Cause I hate what I see and I don't wanna look
I'm a liar, a thief and a dick and a crook
And I don't want your help so I'm grabbing the belt
Imma wrap it around and I'm killing myself

I'm so motherfucking done with everything that is my life I wanna go and get the gun
Put that shit inside my mouth and pull the trigger til I gush
From my skull
Take my soul and put my body in a hole

I'm so tired, I'm bouta stick my face in a Meat Slicer
I told you what it was I'm bout to set my self on fire
Cause I ain't got not reason
To be breathing
Death is what I'm seeking
Killing myself slowly with the alcohol and whiskey drinking

2. MEAT SLICER (feat. KNØTTZ) [PROD. or.1ove]

BARETRUEYS (prod. yukisx)

Hot Shot! w/ Ganta X [prod. Timor]

K.Y.W.Y.S {42FXNG}

KRIX BRIDE - VALENTINE (EEVEE)

Yo… They call it democracy, But it’s just a beauty pageant for power. A popularity contest dressed as leadership, Where charisma beats competence, And the future gets mortgaged to the next election cycle.

Every few years, they roll the dice, Spin the slogans, sell the lies. Film stars, TV clowns in suits, Campaign smiles in polished boots.

Votes over vision, spin over skill, Policy flips with the latest thrill. Blame the last guy, dodge the heat, While the same elite still eat.

The system’s cracked — fragmented core, Self-antagonistic, built for war. No long-term plan, no cultured growth, Just imperial plunder to feed them both.

Common folk starve or join the fight, No jobs, no hope, just war at night. The elite get rich, the poor get culled, And call it “policy” — power lulled.

But yo, this madhouse can’t make the leap, To the space age where stakes run deep. In orbit, you can’t play the same old game, 'Cause every life’s tied to the station’s name.

If you treat workers like ground-based trash, Expect sabotage, expect the crash. Space demands a moral spine, Not quarterly profit as the bottom line.

Now look East — the Dragon’s rise, No campaign circus, no tabloid lies. Confucian merit, decades served, Leaders earned, not just observed.

From local posts to provincial reign, Years of grind before the gain. Competence first, rhetoric last, Planning for futures, not just the past.

No smear campaigns, no bought applause, Just service bound by civic laws. Long-term vision, steady hand, Building the base before the brand.

Results matter, not the show, Leaders who’ve learned how systems grow. A structure built to last the storm, Not bend to polls or voter swarm.

So when we talk about space-bound trade, Only one model makes the grade. A moral helm, a steady crew, Leaders who know what they’re here to do.

The West still wrestles over dirt, Cowboy politics, short-term hurt. While the Dragon climbs beyond the sky, Old round eyes still asking why.

Yo… Charisma won’t keep the air clean in orbit. Spin won’t grow food on Mars. And cowboy politics won’t hold a station together When the void is one crack away.

Only competence survives the vacuum. Only vision builds the future. And only those who plan for centuries Will live to see the stars.

Charismatic Conundrum

YUNG BAMBI - NVRLND [Prod. Blank Body]

MAGIC CARPET

JOHNNY TEST (lazy3x x foteen$ x yunggswayze x x313rell)

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fuck these hoes lets get money 
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JOHNNY TEST (lazy3x x foteen$ x yunggswayze x x313rell)

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lyssa (@ly.vs.u)

8thsFo’

tryagain.

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