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created within the GTAV RP realm for my stream/gaming content.

lyrics:
the kettle can only get so fucking hot
before shit starts to steam
blow the lid from the top
like you're busting at the seams
i gave my love to friends
who arent what they seem
see, i'm the type of bitch that will give you the clothes right off my back
loyal to the bone, i swore honesty and matter of fact
you've become hypocrites. whispering
shit man i'm fucking sick of it
i'll lay it down quick, give you the gist of it

don't you see you're tired of secrets but,
you're committing the same sin,
the one that got us in this mess we're in
you're punishing a friend for punishing a friend to show them that you'll punish them
this punishment might as well be capital then since cappin' is a sin
where do we begin
false friends turned to shit we coulda shipped
but instead you're two-faced, on the flip
we coulda sorted it quick, but i guess it just slipped
your mind, your words that were unkind
the truth that defined what you were sayin
but in between the lines
of the letters you wrote, when it came down to the truth, you choked
the face that lies behind the jokes
i turn my back, and thats when the whispers attack
it's done, you've already painted me black
i'm not sure if we're ever gonna be able to go back

the double meaning and wordplay
it's the way you take it they say
but if you're gonna take the words right out of my mouth
you might as well get them correct
you're painting a picture with your knife in my neck
and i'm nothing but another puppet, right?
another pawn in your mastermind
i don't want to take my master's time
but do you mind?
i'm crossing out eyes as my murder count multiplies
keep stabbing my back and i'll take your life
you've created this divide, unfortunately now you're no kin of mine

i was never good with mathematics
i'll use bullets to silence these dramatics
I'll pull this trigger finger, hold it on my automatic
It's fantastic
I'm animalistic
You thought my demands were unrealistic
Now I'm ballistic

i get it, i get it, i get it, i get it,
i should just quit
while i'm ahead,
but i considered you family when we broke bread
brought you to the table when they wanted you dead
i gave you love and loyalty, you gave me a knife instead
and i don't mean that literally
'cause physically i took that knife,
practiced what i learned in biology
and i tried to take your life
shit, this ain't an apology
i'm just giving you honesty
and honestly, there's a part of me
that made it hard for me to see
you down on the ground while you bleed
'cause in that moment i knew that was the end of you and me
they don't know our story and fuck what they think
all this bullshit is bringing me straight to the brink

i needed a minute to breathe
all this stress, feelin' like i'mma dry heave
it's time for me to take my leave,
look you in the eyes while i say goodbye
i'd say sorry for this end,
but i don't apologize to false friends

false friends

Rose Quartz

so much better

Help Me

Composed and performed by Jax Zurra, DMCA Free

Fuck Wrangler [Diss Track]

catch me ridin’ through your block on a sleigh
(Uh-Huh) Chrome wheels and the seats matte suede
Get into it droppin gifts at your baes
Then I slide through letting off the drum like a parade 
Jingle bells ringing more like AKs 
(Hmmmm) Tell me what the opps think
All I really want for Christmas is a tank
(Hmmmm let me think) And for the codes to the 
bank


Catch me ridin’ through your block with a drake
(Uh-Huh) All gold like a gift from the greats
Beam red on his nose like a rein (deer)
Make em lead me right over to the safe (YUH) 
What I say (BITCH), Make or break
You might see me in your room with a k 
You may wake up with a gift in your name 
Haha it’s a bomb, merry Christmas from the gang

(Bitch), boutta blow this whole thing
Got a backpack with me, no toe, but it bangs
In my Santa hat drippin, make the kitty go insane 
And she not really worthy, only good for the brain
Damn, boutta send her to the train
Don’t crawl back till you got a milli to your name
Talking figures i might pull up in a sleigh
All these toys in my trunk set it off like a parade


catch me ridin’ through your block on a sleigh
(Uh-Huh) Chrome wheels and the seats matte suede
Get into it droppin gifts at your baes
Then I slide through letting off the drum like a parade 
Jingle bells ringing more like AKs 
(Hmmmm) Tell me what the opps think
All I really want for Christmas is a tank
(Hmmmm let me think) And for the codes to the 
bank

With the codes I could clear off my wishlist
Get lil baby anything she want for Christmas (UH HUH)
I could cop some new rims, get em deep dish
Or I could slide through the city like a ski trip
Not a day trip, so why would they trip
Only saw a red sleigh and some reindeer
Drop my gifts on her face like a daycare
Then fly through the city jolly like I’m Saint Nick 

When I, touchdown, I got
Big gifts turn your snow pants brown
And my, ak 7.62 rounds 
And my desert eagle got got the kick of a cow 
When i, get busy, put the milk and cookies down
And I get to it with the sleep dust out
Then I blow like the bad wolf of the town
Then I fly off and tell prancer just pounce 
Cause you’ll

catch me ridin’ through your block on a sleigh
(Uh-Huh) Chrome wheels and the seats matte suede
Get into it droppin gifts at your baes
Then I slide through letting off the drum like a parade 
Jingle bells ringing more like AKs 
(Hmmmm) Tell me what the opps think
All I really want for Christmas is a tank
(Hmmmm let me think) And for the codes to the 
bank

Santa Slidin - Tony Garcea (Prod. Jarne)

Prune Gang Music dawg

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/euuanrecommends
Album art by http://www.twitter.com/alisaurer

Prune Gang (litty version)

Introducing SMG Welly, basically new pitpull.


SMG Welly soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/smgwelly


this song was made to introduce and promote new BIG DICK ARTIST on soundcloud.

https://soundcloud.com/eugeneprime

No Coast (feat. SMG Welly)

This song was made to prevent this horrible disease spread across the world. Right now we now that patient zero is in Los Santos and Los Santos in danger to be swarmed with people who have this horrible disease. 

This horrible disease only affects hoes, so if you are a hoe u need immediately call your local pimp or get your bitch ass to local pimpospital. Also be aware that not all hoes know that they are hoes, so if you think your friend or family member have this horrible disease, bring that bitch to your local pimp for check out.

Do not go to doctors or psychologist they are not qualified for this.

This is not a joke!! 

Just remember that we do this only cuz we care about you bitch.

No Coast (feat. SMG Welly)

EugenePrime

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