i can not comprehend the immensurable capability of blxdesmith's songs

YOU AINT DRILLEN SO GIMME THAT HEATER BACK

revenge,
Vengeance,
Fuck boy you get the message,
don’t think you wanna test this,
I’m up on my transcendence,
Now stop,
Think,
Who the fuckin bestest,
I like it when they jealous, 
All the hate just feed my essence,
Fuck hoes,
Get money,
Bitchass hate ain’t nonthin only more funny,
Never let no motha fucka tell em that you owe em somethin,
T7 who the fuck said that,
Me motha fucka me who else got my back, 
You ain’t got it jack,
Shoutout my boy blckk,
Hit you make you yack,
Nuckle sandwich snack,
I go dumb on tracks,
You go dumb and lack,
Send em to his grave fuck that put body’s in the vat vat vat,
1234,
I’m comin for the underground I’m kicking in the door,
Best Stop the frontin you just run yo mouth you never with that war,
You can catch me in the city with the pedal to the floor,
Quit yo job to this shit,
Mob with me bitch,
Cash out buy a fit,
Don’t let em tell you what you is,
Or isn’t bitch,
This is how I live, 
I be on this shit and I ain’t ever gonna switch!

( Rumis verse unavailable atm)

UNDERLORD

FUCK HOES GET MONEY

FUCK HOES GET MONEY - FT. RÜMI!LAVIGNE (PROD. MVRCU)

Art by @lacid_pills on IG

Lyrics:
Andale andale break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea,
This is the sound of a century,
All of this shit complementary,
Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf,
All white fit look like whitney,
Yo fashion is lookin real trendy,
My attitude rich,
But I ride no Bentley,
I don’t need no flex,
Cause I’ve already met me,
When you say who’s this,
Better say it correctly,
Cause I got no time to be friendly,
we are not boys no we are not besties,
Speak on my name then it could get messy,
Fuck out my way I think I’m ascending,
I bring the pain don’t care who offended,
I know this song is sending a message,
End yo career and call you a medic
You Look in the mirror to See who pathetic,
I’ve been the goat infact a legend, 
You been a hoe around my presence peasant,
I do this a lot,
So what makes you think ima flop,
Came on the track and I made it a bop,
I chill in the back but I came to the front,
you doin me dirty I need me a mop,
Hella alive unlockin the lock,
Cant fuck witchu guys I’m chillin on top,
I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop,
Bitch,
Yeah,
New me,
New life,
You see,
I might,
Go wild,
Sometimes,
that’s why,
They don’t like,
Shit I do cause I don’t think twice,
feels right why would I change mind,
Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live,
Every bar a fuckin gold mine,
I don’t even really gotta try,
All you can rappers are a son of mine,
you want hate you can get in line,
Same shit till you 45,
Fuck you tryna say who I,
Am fam you ain’t fuckin my,
Dawg bruh you ain’t ride or die,
Don’t spare yo emotions,
don’t care bout the notions,
Waves come through the oceans,
Not trends or you posers!

SWEET TEA

SWEET TEA (PROD. T7)

art by @issbrokie
@hxstage
lyrics soon im busy today

In My Mind w/ Hxstage (buckx2)

Runtz ft. IssBrokie x Orgetplus (prod. klimonglue x iakrai)

Lyrics:

I know that you mad,
If im trippin I fall on a bag,
If im spending that shit make it back,
That if I was a bitch id be bad yeah,
Who really on that?
We racing you comin in last,
So loud im breaking the glass,
So wild that im fuckin mad,
See the shit ive been doin?
They knowin my name but dont ask,
See all the shit im pursuing?
They spit in my face and then laugh,
Fuck that ima take off the mask and show you whats whack you dumb fuckin fag,
Dumb fuckin fag I aint scared of you rats I know that you lack what I got in the bag BOW,
You can take it or leave it cause I dont give a fuck about all yo reasons you better belive it oh boy I can see it yo pockets anemic,
Hittin my line for somthin you needed,
Boy its comedic,
Ima repeat it,
Boy its comedic Im so undefeated the ones who once hated me now want my penis,
Came in the game like it all want my semen,
Its still funny that Im up on the map,
Yo nose runny cause you cryin you sad,
Too busy hittin on my girl from the back and I couldnt care about a word that they said,
Still fakin bout the shit that you rap and when it get scary you up and then dash,
Cash cash cash countin my racks,
Cash cash cash countin my racks,
New me but im still manic,
Every week so Im gettin at it,
Feelin divine In one second,
And in the other feelin like I havent,
My whole life feelin cinematic while you takin acid just to feel the magic,
Fill the void we all fuckin adicts,
While my vice is to be a legend,
Rather die on my feet than die on my knees thats what I belive thats how ima be,
Everthing got me gnashing my teeth,
Tellin me how to be me,
You dont even really know me,
You aint ever even been me,
Middle fingers to the old me cause this new me,
On this new me!

LEGEND

LEGEND (PROD. T7)

1 BLXDE 2 BLXDE (PROD. LVK x FONY WALLACE)

PARASYTE FLOW (PROD. SAINT URYA)

Couldn't just pick 1 song, so said fuck it and gave 3!

SOCIALS:
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - https://www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter -https://twitter.com/dakialmighty 

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify -https://open.spotify.com/track/3WSibJJXPj26Z8T428fn6Y?si=c23ab0ccd1194752
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/triple-tap-single/1683358237

LYRICS:
- SONG 1 -
I BEEN IN MY ELEMENT, I FEEL LIKE IM AANG
NAGATO, HOW IM BRINGING THE PAIN
SHADOW CLONES, ALL THESE NIGGAS THE SAME
ON MY OWN TIME I BEEN TWEAKING ON TRACKS, K-ON
WE BEEN RUNNIN UP RACKS, K-MOB 
AND IM BEATING HER BACK LIKE A SKULLGIRL
BUT SHE CAME BUCK FOR SECONDS, AN ENCORE

AND I FEEL LIKE DEATH THE KID, GOT DOUBLE CHOPS
BULLETS EAT A NIGGAS SOUL, IT WONT BE GOIN UP TO GOD
NIGGAS TALKIN ON MY NAME, I WISH EM GONE, THEY FAIRLY ODD
SPECIAL BEAM, IT SEND EM TO THE SPIRIT REAL, HIS BODY ROT

OK ALL
THESE RAPPERS ASS OK
SPITTIN UP TRASH
I DONT MEAN TO EXAGGERATE 
I WONT GIVE DAP
I WONT EVEN COLLABORATE 
I PUT EM IN THE PAST
GIVE IT TIME, THEY'LL EVAPORATE

TALK AT RAPID RATES
FLOW ERADICATES
NIGGAS STUPID ASKIN "PLEASE ELABORATE"
IM THINKING "LIKE DAMN"
"IS IT HARD TO UNDERSTAND YOU NIGGAS ARE SHIT, WE KNOW SSJ IS THE MAN"

STICK SLIDE LIKE A DANCE, AYE
GLOCK LEAVE HIM IN A TRACE, AYE
STEP, HE DONT GOT A CHANCE, AYE
YUH, YOUR CREW GETTING DROPPED
THAT BOY GOT AN EGO, HIS HEAD GETTIN POPPED
I FEEL LIKE A GOD, I FEEL LIKE IM NOTCH
I HANG WITH THE CREW, I STAY WITH THE MOB
IM SICK OF THIS BEAT I TELL IT TO STOP

- SONG 2 -
CREEP IN DEAD OF NIGHT
POP OUT WITH A CHOP
IT HIT HIS HEAD AND NOW HE OUT OF SIGHT
MAKE SURE THAT HE DEAD
ERODE THE BODY, NOTHING ON THE SITE
PIECE HIM UP WITH LEAD
LIKE WRITING PAPERS, INK IS BOLD TONIGHT
KARMA HIT HIS BONES
WE TOOK HIS SOUL AND NOW HE SEE THE LIGHT

AYE
I BEEN GOIN UP, NEVER BOUGHT FAME
YET IM BETTER THAN SOME OF THE TOP NAMES
SO WHEN TALKIN BOUT ME WE ARE NOT SAME

IF YOU PLAYIN WITH US, LOST GAME
KTA KILL THEM ALL, GOLF WANG
ALL MY BROTHERS GON BALL, BRON JAMES
NO WE NEVER GON FALL, ALL GANG

AND IM BRINGING IT BACK IN
CUT EM UP, GET DONE LIKE A FRACTION
GIVE A FUCK, IM LETTING THAT MAC SPIN
DOUBLE UP, ITS HEAT THAT IM PACKING
LEVEL UP, THESE NIGGAS ARE HASBINS
IN A RUT, THEY STUCK IN THE TRASHBIN
KEEP A BUCK, A TON THAT IM STACKING
ALL YALL SUCK, THIS SHIT IS MY PASSION

- SONG 3 -
EUGH, GANG NIGGA
WE BE BUMPIN THAT SHIT, MAKE THE BASS SHIVER
YOU GET MONEY, BUT IM GETTING PAID QUICKER
BULLET RAIN ON YO FACE, CHANGE FIGURE

BITCH IM LEVELING UP, GOKU
SHAWTY LOVING ON ME, IM HER GO TO
GOT A LOTTA NEW FACES AROUND HERE
GET THE FUCK OUT MY SPACE, I DONT KNOW YOU

LETS GO BACK TO THE BASICS
I REMEMBER IN MIDDLE SCHOOL PERFORMING FOR TALENT SHOWS
FUCK ALL THAT BEING FAMOUS
HOW YOU RAPPERS THE SAME AND YOU THINK THAT YOUR SHIT GONNA BLOW

SWEAR YOU NIGGAS THE FAKEST, YOU A JOKE
SSJ IS THE GREATEST, ON MY OWN
YALL JUST WALK ON MY PAVEMENT, BUT WHO WOULDNT WANNA MIMIC GREATNESS
GO AHEAD, GO AND BRING MY TROPHY

STAY AHEAD, KEEP IT ON THE LOWKEY
FINNA ROCK, BITCH I FEEL LIKE BOCCHI
NIGGA STOP ACTING LIKE YOU KNOW ME

GET A BAG, GO AND GET SOME FUNDS 
NIGGAS CAP, YOU AINT GETTIN NONE

NIGGAS PUSSY, I KNEW THAT OFF THE JUMP
I TOOK A CHANCE AND YOU CAN SEE THAT I WON
THIS SHIT IS OVER, NIGGA THIS SHIT IS DONE

TRIPLE TAP!

TRIPLE TAP! (PROD. BUCKX2 + W4DDLES + BENJI OSTENTATION)

DUMBER THAN I THOUGHT (FT. SSJ DAKI) [LVK x MMT]

ARTIST: ZILLVH
PRODUCER: HVVXCK
MIXED: ZILLVH
ARTWORK: ZILLVH

(Lyrics)
Sorry for what I did,
Sike bitch, dont know what the fuck I did,
All I know is you a whole ass bitch,
And you really shoulda known that I act like a kid,

This one goes out to my teachers,
I know they dont like me either,
Talk shit like a preacher,
You really need to go quit all of that reachin,

My ex gf a leech,
I hope she drown in the sand on the beach,
She didnt even really give a fuck about me, 
So I really hope she die jus to let me free,

She is a deduction, 
Talkin on my name, she be talkin on assumptions,
I dont give a fuck bout all the fuck shit,
You talking so loud, that it make my mind rupture,

2 millimeter, defeater, he got a lil peter, your boyfriend a shrimp,
Know damn well, he got a lil ass dick,
so you know damn well, you do not like him, 

WHAT DID I SAY?
YOU IS MAD!
GET OFF DICK HOE!
YOUR BOYFRIEND IS FAKE!
HE A LIL ASS BITCH HOE!
MAKE MY MIND MELT!
IMA DIP LICKITY SPLIT HOE!
AND YOU AINT FUCKING HIM!
SO IMA GO AND TALK MY SHIT HOE!

Sorry for screamin,
Sike,
I dont give a fuck where you at in life,
Bitch get out my life,
I dont like you anymore,
so bitch get out my life,

TIC TAC TOE ON MY WRIST!
YOU MAKIN IT BLEED, YOU MAKIN IT DRIP!
YOU NEVER STRUGGLED, YOU IS JUS A BITCH!
EVERYBODY KNOW IM DEPRESSED AS SHIT!

SLIT BOTH WRISTS,
CANT FIX THIS SHIT,
IVE BEEN SAD SINCE THE END OF MARCH!
DONT GIVE A FUCK!
I JUS WANNA BE GONE!
FUCK THIS LIFE!
CANT WAIT TILL DAWN!
IM SORRY!

IM SORRY! (Prod. HVVXCK)

REGRESENME MI COSAS PUTOS GORDOS OJALA LOS MATEN A TODO LOS POLICIAS HIJOS DE PERRA

PARASYTE FLOW (PROD. SAINT URYA)

BLXDESMITH [@blxdesmith]

Recent comments

aSCaM

RUZLXN

SHLUMPSKII

Mxllow

Related tracks