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Everywhere ft. Qt & Juliodaock

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Loyalty raw draft(4)

Loyalty(demo)

Credits to Stereolab for the sample "The Flower Called Nowhere"

flowers

[BEAT] HOMIXIDE (Prod. THAZ808Z)

....terminology for shaped-charge warheads is high-explosive anti-tank (HEAT) warhead. HEAT warheads are frequently used in anti-tank guided missiles, unguided rockets, gun-fired projectiles, rifle grenades, land mines, bomblets, torpedoes, and various other weapons.
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apparition, bell tolls, oxy-cotin, redbull
spell book, psychedelics keep my head full
black metal band shirt, yeah you're too close
molotovs and shotguns so where the fools go

lead mouthwash, copper stomp on caltrops
blade back off, unabomber workshop
sippin' cure, just to turn my fuckin' nerves off
make you hurt, what's the word letting rounds off.

your shawty aint with me i hope she rest in peace
bloody car seats, bodies in apartments
feelin' awesome, problem solver jeffery dahmer
body horror, bomb vest like a soldier
don't ignore it,
screaming in the fucking forest
clip enormous, shawty show me where the gore is
four horses, yeah you know we stay pouring
till the morning, iv bag filled with morphine

box cutter, blades glisten, pay phone ringing
voices told me that, smoking gas, light a match
shotgun on my lap, dug a grave around the back
drugs insomniac, inside the cut till i collapse
ammunition stacked, come and grab the fuckin tax
lil syrup, battle plans written on the map
pakistan, aks, next to the razor blades
smoking loud, holding on to a hand grenade

HEAT [prod. flxrixn]

Meraki X Gokotta - Crying With The Demons By My Side “ft. JDR” (Official Audio)

Crying With The Demons By My Side (ft. JDR)

Many men

prod. The Hills Collective

(Lyrics)

Yeah
Hold on, that shit 3 loud
Alright, like hold on
(Hey Zeke, is that you)

Passing that pack like a quarterback 
Plug got that pack on his shoulder bag
Walk through the back with an odor man 
Getting this shit back in order man
Young nigga got racks like an older man
Bitches tryn’ see who got all the bands
How much you need, I got all the grams 
Nigga like me signing autographs 
I was just buying IDs off of Telegram 
Yeah, I was buying that piece, I was tryna scam
Now when my music release, it just get me bands
Boy, on these Wav City Streets, it been getting bad 
Boy, I took your city steez and I mix and match 
Boy, this bitch overly geeked at a nigga swag 
Damn I went rojo my seats when a nigga drag 

I do this shit for my boys on the northside man 
Know it’s a rental car, every damn Porsche I’m in
I do a front flip off every damn porch I’m on 
Jumped off the porch and I start rocking L Vuitton
Start drinking fours and I stopped drinking El Patron
Go to Detroit, hit the Set like I’m Babytron
I got these bitches upset, they can hate me now

I wish that society wasn’t that fake 
Wish my anxiety wasn’t so crazy 
Praying for stuff, I want more to my name 
Still never prayed for no nigga to save me
Trapped in the A and I trapped in VA, got unlimited plays 
Trapping them Chases and trapping them Navys, ok 
I got unlimited plays

Passing that pack like a quarterback 
Plug got that pack on his shoulder bag
Walk through the back with an odor man
Sparking these blunts why my brain so fogged up
So I might seen you once, I don’t know that man
Fucked on my brother and fucked on my cousin
I promise you these hoes not worth a damn
Fuck it, these boxes get broken down
Fucked up your guap, that shit gone now
Spark up a wood in the morning time 
Evening time, that shit still smoking now 
Making this art ‘cus they fucked up my heart 
And I’m still going hard, but it’s broken now 
Hoe water wet, she gone ocean now
Hoe seen me flexing, she focused now

Passing that pack like a quarterback 
Plug got that pack on his shoulder bag
Walk through the back with an odor man 
Getting this shit back in order man
Young nigga got racks like an older man
Bitches tryn’ see who got all the bands
How much you need, I got all the grams 
Nigga like me signing autographs 
I was just buying IDs off of Telegram 
Yeah, I was buying that piece, I was tryna scam
Now when my music release, it just get me bands
Boy, on these Wav City Streets, it been getting bad 
Boy, I took your city steez and I mix and match 
Boy, this bitch overly geeked at a nigga swag 
Damn I went rojo my seats when a nigga drag

Vadova - Autographz

HaterzNotOppz(prodbydre)

[Verse 1]

I don’t shout when I move (//)
I displace air with intention (•)
Pressure bends first,
then men,
then outcomes (//)
I learned restraint where others learned rage (⤺)
That’s why my anger obeys me
I don’t swing wild
I authorize force (//)
Every scar is procedural
Every response pre-approved (•)
I don’t fight for ego
I fight for alignment (//)
Fatherhood taught me command
Not dominance—responsibility (⤺)

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