Wet Dollar

There is so many chemicals in my water

Induction Kit[Remix]

[Verse I: Yung Christ]
Blood stained fabric, cotton up in an addict
Life so tragic, seem like death is attractive
You step up into the minds of the crime-infested youth
Ain't no jobs, ain't no stop to this police abuse
So we kill, drill, OD popping pills
Fantasize a steal when you went home without a meal

[Verse II: Prince Mononoke The Frozen Shogun]
Fuck the police and judges
Fuck the priest and Gods judgin'
Fuck the state and the public
I wanna see tall skyscrapers crumbling
We all meet the shovel, don't have to act humble
Distance myself from the huddle—nothing but trouble
Find me a nice quiet place in the jungle
Keep it lowkey, keep it subtle
Only a couple allowed in my bubble
Puddle of blood the result of the hustle
Cuddle my drugs by the bundle
My frontal lobe constantly struggle, uh

[Verse III: Terror’s Fire Breathing Dragon II]
I wake up and hear the buzzer
so much I think I can say then I buffer
the reasons stay print in my head
at the same time I don’t remember 
off center
winter depression all in december 
fucking up my mind, my mind fight to stay alive, while the lights getting dimmer
a lot on my plate fuckin with my dinner
I was so dead I don’t know how I cuffed her
I was a dead zombie undercover
she bring me light like the summer
she bring me peace when my brain is so cluttered

Tears[Prod. Arturo]

[Verse I: Yung $ativa]
just one more kiss before we have to leave
like some dope, but it’s hits off lil shroomy
I was at my high, but now i’m at my low
it feels a bit abusing, the rope tried noosing
like an awkward painted picture
I think it’s in my scripture
i’m not the best mixture
so how did I pick her?
so you know that I had to lick her
like when I roll up a swisher
plenty of fish in the sea
but she the one that differs
and I can see 
so far into galaxies
that I can just look at the universe that’s in your vision
and I can see
whats really meant for me
the love that we hold is so tight it’s like holding the tension

[Verse II: Lil Indica]
we’ll be at some lows but we’ll always reach that high
always looking up in between shawty’s thighs
scratching at my head while my tears start to dry
finger on my chin, telling me it’s alright
hey baby wanna go for a ride?
from sunset up to midnight
if you want stay a couple nights
rocky mountains; so many sites
I can see stars when I look in your eyes
speechless how I can say your mine
having a glow no need for a fire
universe-stars make the ceiling bright
but it ain’t a Rolls Royce
Phantom Coupe
it’s more like when planets 
start to regroup
relationship is tied down 
like loopy-loop
when she’s around
she uplifts my mood

All I needed was a bit of understanding[Prod. IDUNNOMANE]

[Verse I: WHITERXBBIT]
see these haters always hating
make you bite the curb i’m skating
spitting all yo shit don’t fake it
leave you blind side, in a cave mine, you should debated
leave ya hanging 
when you try and dap me up; ain’t no friend
stop clanging, cause im changing
for the better, hide yo fangs in
ever met a real motherfucker then say they don’t know who you are the next day?
but now everyday, they don’t feel the same
so they want that change, at least keep in touch? No
fuck all you fake hates, let me restate 
no-one can change the way you think
not even therapist will know what to say
say good luck til’ your grave


[Verse II: BLACKCOBRA]
riding around town, 
out the window with a bat
all you two-front bitches
let me know where the fuck y’all at
i’m rolling thirty-thirty blunts
all rolled fat
pass it-pass it around
when it coming back?
watch me fill it up
hold up-hold up i’m not done
let me get back that blunt
watch me stunt
i’m that shadow that you have to ask “is that what I see?”
just another geek creeping down your block creeping down your street

Only dead fish follow the stream[Prod. angeles]

[Verse I: $nowmane]
slipping on banana clips
flipping out on backflip shit
almost went to break my wrist
almost went to slash so quick
shawty what I reminisce
when I start to feel depress
shawty wanna make some plans?
bet im already dressed
its time to make that money bruh
it’s time to get paid
bring home that dough 
in front of double d’s shade
remember carry cargo
like yesterday
all in dark clothes
but I still wasn’t plain
jumped off a building 
cause I thought it wasn’t that far of fall, 
I was blindly wronged
shirt caught by the wall
now everybody saw, foreshadowed downfall
cause later I got chopped up put in a freezer
and never thawed

[Verse II: Melted Dager]
scraping the machete blades
on black tar pave
ever seen a skull get shaved
man?
Ion even see nothing; 
tunnel vision
long hallway
to a small white button
cruising fast like I’ve seen everything
and been there
really doing drugs getting drunk asking how I get here
and the room fills up but I can’t find stairs
walk past me ima stand and do my creepy stare
the room getting foggy, think ima get some air
cause my pits the reason I sweat
getting hot, while it’s boxed
mouth getting soggy, give me some bibby wear
the pen i’ll hit again
looks like eating cloth while getting caught

When I die, plant red poppy seeds in my grave [Prod. ZODIACC]

[Verse I: Hamilton’s Skull]
Riding past with my motherfckin’ crew
when you see us riding past you know it’s who
but when coppas ask you just say we flew
don’t know the car, act like you never knew
pass the fcking blunt this way so i’m feelin’ steady
stomping on the gas on get, set, ready
making sure that Im keeping that engine revving
when you hear us pulling out you know the engine heavy
flames start to rise, and gangs start to flock
don’t blame others if your the one to really mock
watch me how I walk, watch me drop my dolla’
I gotta bag thats ziplock, as a damn wallet

[Verse II: 19th Terror Ward]
pick em up-up-up-up with my grave shovel
then I leave em at the dump in a froze puddle
crashing out no space shuttle-keep a muzzle
now i’m tweakin out, im puzzled, you can see it in my eye muscle, got my money in a baggy made of duffle
all day i’m usually horizontally horrified
and yet half y’all are mortified from a different level
peddle-peddle until I reach the finish line
peddle-peddles falling until I know she really mine
lil-lil $hh-$h-$hroom
what’s the-what’s the move? what to do-to do?
sorry I stutter, and stumble my words when I don’t mean to, but all at the same time i’m just acting like another fool

Smell the roses and blow out the candles[Prod. Trulife]

[Verse I: Louis Vuitton Umbrella]
got so much crust in my eye 
from waking up you’d think it’s fucking diamonds 
wake up next day on the same high
the way I slide, looks like i’m slipping on ice
put a little grip now i’m sparking fire
put a little grip now i’m rubbing tires
just burn the damn body is how I would act
if I were subbing for the funeral pyre
take a right turn at an eighty-six degree
angle is how I whip up in the hearse
acting like it’s a stick shift the way i’m
shifting on the handbrake just to take a turn
speeding not enough, so I flew off the ramp
when I bounced up from the sidewalk curb
jumped out, rolled out, seen the engine blow up
everybody look ‘round like it’s the end of the world

[Verse II: Balenciaga Track Runners]
hibernation got me drowsy 
I think i’ll get back in bed
instead i’ll stay up and awake
cause I don’t listen to the voices in my head
cause if I do my whole mood
will start to shred
so I smoke another sack, after sack
now you know my uno med
step out into the scene like an outcast
now you found your next favorite movie
saying you who? you can’t outblast
heard a shot now the neighbors moving
then ya hear a knock knock
asking whens the next block
hack all that shit, get a dog watch
tell me the rules but I won’t stop

All arise[Prod. Harvey]

[Verse I: Louis Vuitton Umbrella]
I found all of my problems 
that I found in storage
not the time to solve em
deep below is where they’re stored in
i’m so fcked up
give me numb stuff
like three blunts
daily lungs
make my feelings go dumb
 there is no giving up
no giving up, no giving up
even tho I threw up my guts
means i’m lit as fuck, i’m sick as fuck
feeling the chill cause im slick as fuck
no giving up, when i’m out of luck
feeling so ill, im sick as fuck
but im getting up, im getting up 

as I light it up
light the blunt



[Verse II: Broken Ðreamz]
 pick me up and throw me 
to the pit of flames
some people say to do it 
so I just go to waste
tell myself that it’s okay,
what else do I say?
when you can already see yourself slowly fade away
so I smoke until my brain is fried 
overthinking yet ask myself why
cause everyday it’s seems like I cry
another day is just passing by
I don’t know what to do
my brain is so confused 
and corrupted
my mind telling me i’m gonna lose 

trying my best everyday
expressin’ to lil $hroom

8/1/24

Ring the bells when you found all of the missing pieces[Prod. FØRSAKEN]

[Verse I: Romeo da Dead Moo$hroom]
told me not to worry like 
they weren’t a fucking problem
now i’m gonna find out
then i’ll fucking solve it
hopefully they keep promise
hopefully they keep prophet
probably vomit outta pocket
ima sit down like a king
when I gotta motherfcking hat 
looking like a gold ring
called a crown, from the framing 
of some bling, circular windows resin off a luxury rocket
slow down
slow down
is what lil shroom be telling me
when i’m fcking talking
in my drawings 
of “fckedupgeek”
always had a zipper on my
mouth cause I think I talk too much
I wish I could zip 
and fcking lock it shut
so I quit talking, 
that’s a promise
let me hit the blunt, 
so my voice box is numb then ill be done

[Verse II: Salems 13th Witch]
pushing through the town
in depression droughts
when i’m riding by and I give that look 
you know i’m gonna pounce
creeping down the street so slick
some would call me stealth
if negativity was money
then I have infinite wealth
yellow-grey camouflage 
bucket hat on my head
walk the extra smile
is what im trying to mind set
pushing through the town in depression droughts, while i’m riding bout
i’m pimping riding clean
trying to upside down my frown

8/11/24

*Distinct Laughing[Prod. hills]

[Verse I: Yung Geek]
Watch me drift the curve
you know i’m feeling turnt
like my back wheels and my brakes
you know i’m feeling burnt
when I take another turn
it looking like I swerved
almost flip and wrecked my damn lambo
by tapping on the curb
where is my damn mind?
I think I fucking lost it
trying to keep track
yea but it’s exhausting 
hibernation in the winter
but i’m still defrosting
I died on yo street and
now i’ll always be haunting
i’m still waiting for them flowers 
that you said you sent last fall
conjugating all of my thoughts 
before I make this last call
got the pistol in my grip
but you know that I’ll still stall
cause I wont give up until
I’m saying fuck it all
Its just me and lil hunna
going at it bar for bar
and we ain’t ever stopping
til we racing luxury cars
Mercedes or the Mclaren
whatever in the yard
gonna become so rich and
tell everyone it wasn’t that hard

[Verse II: lil hunna]
I said that bass bumping
on yo speakers 
you gon’ hope
you don’t go deaf
ima pull up to your crib
and when I leave theres nothing left
you know lil hunna got the pot
he the master chef
do not come and try me 
and big geek cause we is the best
now switch I got it on me
you know I got the heat right on me
and if you could come 
try me lil homie
best believe that i’m gon’ go delete lil homie
I be shadow walking in the night
but y’all can’t hear me
cause i’m straight tippy toeing 
me and geek right on yo street
yea that shit is sweet
is how it just be going
alright now slow down just plan it out
and make sure that you deliver 
that boy cold he got ice on
that probably why boy shiver
and I just don’t understand 
what’s up with everyone abusing their liver
just putting in my two cents
y’all ain’t gotta do it but
that’s y’all’s decision 
and it’s the last four
ima show y’all how let you have it
we been dropping bombs
on all these haters 
that shit sure been tragic
yes I love my life
hell yea I can tell yall that shit lavish
and this shit been so fun
but i’m disappearing like magic
poof

8/12/24

fckedupgeek x lil hunna - Bar for bar[Prod. ACARTHUS]

[Verse I: Bad Habit]
Hanging on the blunt
when you know you better run
cause i’m hanging on the blunt
with just my lips the front
now i’m clutching on my weapons
cause I smoked way too much
but Im still feeling threatened
so i’m in that adrenaline rush

[Verse II: Nother’ Problem]
I see nothing but ghost, 
and I boast about roasting myself
while I coast the oceanic hell
welcome to hell
is what they told me
when I fell into the half empty well
oh well
send me to the beach
so I can get out of my shell
the tide was rushing to
the shore i’m thinking i’m no more
but it was way too dark to tell

[Verse III: Nother’ Problem]
washed up and
I got nothing but sand on my face
tossed up and
I got nothing but hand on my shame
be calling me lame, like calling my name
asking, you say?
my overthinking feels like it’s chained on
or hooked on, but it’s not even that
easy to break 

[Verse IV: Bad Habit]
here we are at
verse four; fully loaded
brain is racing
back and forth, no sugar coating
here to plunge 
out my blood, i’m feeling done, done
sucks to suck
no giving fuck, i’m feeling young, young, young

8/13/24

Whom/ Where/ What/ Why????[Prod. yung aeternus]

[Verse I: Spooky da Scary]
hit a fcking backflip off the damn curb
what’s the word? don’t be hurt
smoked 5 bags 
now i’m feeling burnt
i’m tossed up and turnt
like some patty cake
patty cake, bakers maid?
all these fuckbois heads turn
when i’m saying their name
put them on blast 
cause they only want laid
making music without pay
I just do it just to play, 
okay i’m just playing
it helps my mental state 
from going insane
boom bap shit
bumping it all day
live today up like their
ain’t a next, okay?
i’m feeling great
yea that’s what i’m saying
you probably can’t
tell how well I’m faking

[Chorus: Spooky da Scary]
my mind is just
a bit fucked up
how should I feel about
this and that? i’m dumb
my mind is just
a bit fucked up
hand me that weed
so my feelings are numb
rip out my spine
are you scared nuff’ ?
rip out my eyes
are you scared nuff’ ?
backstabbed slice
are you scared nuff’ ?
we not afraid to die
are you scared nuff’ ?
 

[Verse II: Lil Cut]
regret it, regret it
regretting everything 
regretting i’m no good
aye but fuck it
at least I ain’t commit
but I’ve tried several times
suicide, suicide
suicide, suicide
look me in my eyes
ask if i’m fine
I’ll straight up lie
saying that i’m alright
if I am or 
if i’m not
still getting high as a kite
got red in my eyes
not meaning to trama dump
all of y’all
but who gives a fuck 
if its in a song
probably won’t care
as long as it bops
something in the background
running from the cops

[Chorus: Lil Cut]
my mind is just
a bit fucked up
how should I feel about
this and that? i’m dumb
my mind is just
a bit fucked up
hand me that weed
so my feelings are numb
rip out my spine
are you scared nuff’ ?
rip out my eyes
are you scared nuff’ ?
backstabbed slice
are you scared nuff’ ?
we not afraid to die
are you scared nuff’ ?

8/14/24

Scared Nuff’ ?[Prod. BCH]

[Verse I: $crooge Da Lameo]
Creeping on the East block
while i’m bumping classic rock
now you all know 
how fckedupgeek bops
pulling up to a street light
like i’m bout to race
next to the copping pigs car
told em “try and keep pace”
giving all the thanks
cause you know i’m feeling great
never felt this way
but im glad that I’ve stayed
chiseled concrete in my nose
like I tried to get get high off it
hand me downs
but I still drip like a leaky faucet 

[Verse II: Prince Shroom]
rolling down the street
rolling up the weed
when i’m feeling down
it gets me up, back on my feet
not being fancy but I pulled up 
in the cadi-limousine 
they asking me what’s wrong
but i’m too good, just feeling like; FTP
ever see the end of a rainbow?
I haven’t, so I think its all fake
what do you think? what do you say?
when you’ve realized you’re fcked so mind is blank?
wish my overthinking would stay away
give me peace, is what I want to gain
if only it was really that easy to be able to disable some functions in my brain

8/16/24

We drink the poison our minds pour us and wonder why we feel sick[Prod. desyed]

[Verse I: $nowmane]
running around 
cause my head is in a race
I need to slow down
and catch up with my lungs pace
cause if I don’t then
I might be worrying 
about all the things
that aren’t even happening 
in the first place
so I might as well 
sit down and just relax
I smoke one; 
flick ash, take fat naps
medication in my own way
so I don’t relapse
told you all before so no
need to recap
knock on wood I haven’t 
seen ghost in a minute 
wished I haven’t ever see them
at eleven-eleven 
saying that while i’m
in another great depression 
so hold up cause I need 
to take a second
breathe in, breathe out
yea now that’s what i’m talking bout
looking like a fire breathing dragon
how the flames are going to my throat and out
of my snout

[Verse II: Yung Fck]
walk into a room
now you met your doom
in the palace of gloom
I hope these flowers bloom
but they won’t
cause they’re dead
how can I tell?
all their pedals shed
so i’ll drive
over a hundred miles
past the speed limit
so I almost car wreck
why?
asking me why
cause I want that adrenaline rush
high?
i’m not high
so how else do I get that buzz?
people telling me, asking me
like “what the fuck?”
“what is fucking wrong with you
see we never liked you cause we knew that you sucked”

8/16/24

Yea I’m Okay [Prod. JMXZ]

[Verse I: Yung Slice]
Everybody saying wow
when I walk into the room
when you realize it’s my doom
everybody cheering proud
like what the fuck
do I do, now?
gonna grip and cock back the pistol
and blow my brains out
I just might cause it’s
better than when I pout
and looking around
for who might be better
feeling like a clown
I make no sound
pass that blunt
then I pass it through the mirror 
so I calm down
fill up my lungs 
so I won’t shed more tears
so I won’t drown
okay I’m going
underground to decease
anybody gotta problem
don’t try and stop me
I rather be on my own
when I leave please
yea cause i’m worthless
and nobody deserves me
I wish I could look in the mirror 
just to find my inner peace
but when I look in the mirror
I’ve realized that it isn’t me
yea i’m getting fckedup
and that’s all I really need
yea im getting fckedup
just another fckedupgeek

[Verse II: Lil Cut]
I don’t really see nothing
but ghost
going up North like how 
Saint John’s river flows
I’ve got chains on my neck
that y’all think are so cold
but they fake as fuck
that’s why I haven’t froze
but now i’m going under
cause something sank my boat
damn you don’t know how far
i’ve rowed-rowed-rowed
so now i’m getting stoned
cause fuck it who knows
got bitches smoking weed
and blowing on O, yo
fuck help but every night
I just wanna die
you ready for me
im on my last line
the wire is so fine
I think Im gonna..
nah nah ill be fine
ima guy I don’t cry
bottle up my emotions 
so then when I get high
I can fucking rap
instead trying suicide
might fuck some bitches
and then get fried
kick me to the curb
then leave me there just to fucking die

8/22/24

Totally Brain Fuck[Prod. DEAD RETIRE]

[Verse I: Romeo da Hoe slayer]
tell me to turn this up
is this shit up too loud?
left here with a blunt
now i’m up, up, up
on the ninth motherfucking cloud
no I don’t need no clout
no I don’t need no route
concrete my feet, leave me
in the ocean so I won’t ever ever be found
leave me there just to drown
found the king underneath like down
so I took off with his molded robe
and sell it like it’s a diamond crown
now look who the fuck laughing now
that don’t mean you gotta pout
not giving a care in the world about yo feelings
fuck your mouth and your pussy while I fcking dip out
slip and slide in to yo dms
already sending flashy pics
telling me that im so cute as shit
I ain’t falling for that shit again
okay they sending soapy tits
telling me they wanna grip my tip
I think they just like the fit
she says yea definitely while winking
and licking her lips

[Verse II: Clarksburg’s 17th Knight Crawler]
i’m slowing pouring to the
bottom of the hourglass
i’m slowing burning to the blunt
i’m smoking on that gas
motherfucker I don’t need 
no credit
bitch just hand me all yo cash
three, two, one yep I fcking said it
hand me the weed so we can match
I got the revolver, revolving around
my head
some days I would just rather to stay
in my damn bed
I wonder if the people that I love
just want me dead
ima picky eater but more than happy
to try lead
got no emotion 
tripping sayin what do I do
got plenty of motion
been wearing out all of my shoes
impact these hoes
like i’m putting in screws
hung myself cause
I was just feeling a bit cute

8/27/24

Throw me a parade, for once I am deceased [Prod. vinnie]

[Verse I: Milf Bait]
okay I guess I can admit it
I got just a little bit of a problem 
as i’m at the bottom of this empty bottle
so when i’m walking I fucking waddle
i’m looking like a toddler 
i’m drinking 80 vodka like it’s fucking water
people say it burns like a sauna
I ain’t even sweating, like you fucking wanna?
we gonna? whipping out katana
she calling me her father
while i’m fucking her and her mother
her mom is a milf
and they both got ass and tits; a whole lotta

[Verse II: Mr. Nice Guy]
shawty sitting right on my lap
as I’m rolling-rolling 
up on this motherfckin pack
bitch is stolen stolen
if you want the truth
I don’t love myself
I only love my music
and the drugs help
i’ve been fucking up my frontal lobe
with the dope a way to cope
now whipping up in a herse
just to finish off my verse
it’s like a fucking curse
every day I wake up wanting to die
and everything just hurts
but watch me burn in hell screaming “fly high”

8/28/24

I feel absolutely nothing[Prod. KENSHIYKARI]

[Verse I: BLACKCOBRA]
ay mane,
I don’t even trust myself
hang myself from a noose
that shit got too loose
now i’m standing on my shelf
i’m wishing on my own 
down fall
hating on myself is how I
feel loved
now i’m left here with
my own fucking choice
and i’m ready to fucking die
do you hear it in my voice?
if money don’t buy happiness 
then give it all to me
what’s the move lil shawty
like i’m right down your street
honking then I beep
just a fckedupgeek
hit them like some weed
pussies beg to touch their bean
if trama shines through my body
then i’m the sun that beams
watch me how I lean
when I’m tweaking off the dope, see?
I have no more hope
cause I smoked all of my smoke
i’m about to croak no toad
86 on a straight way road
my brain about to explode
i’ve been on a new low
but Ion give a fuck
it’s either this or no luck, hoe 

[Verse II: WHITERXBBIT]
as im smoking on the dope
bitches shaking ass that’s no joke
take the blunt just to ash it on their throat 
hoe wanted to blow but I made her choke
now she look back to see what made her moan
she said it’s so good almost had a stroke
how many times did I make her soak?
not exact but she said multiple tho
I just want 
to stay alone
my soul is
a black hole
summer feels
winter cold
love is warm
I prefer to stay froze
hold up you better stay the back
no DL Dizzy
matter fact my skull is feeling fizzy
cause my lungs inhaled down the kizzy
jump off private jets when i’m getting tipsy 
ima slide in to things when getting frisky 
she calling me daddy she’s my missy
I don’t need kids if you think that i’m dipping
my lungs and chest are tight 
and i’m still recovering
im spazzing not speaking shit
like i’m fucking buffering
im telling the mirror to pass the blunt back to me, ima fein for the weed, it’s what I need
do you know what mean? if you don’t it’s
fine; i’m suffering

8/31/24

Alright, you can finally close the red curtains now[Prod. by silence]

[Verse I: $orrowmane]
when shit goes down
be ready
we all gonna make it;
be steady
keep moving forward
where we’re heading
bang another bitch
just to be petty
now i’m “cruel”
and i’m feeling like a another fool
while I question myself why this bitches keep drooling over me?
what’s so cool 
about this “fckedupgeek”
think they careless
think they just want the D


[Verse II: Ƶero;( ]
now the world 
is fading black
how my lungs look
after resin pack
how many blunts
til I come back?
twenty-one like were playing
blackjack
I don’t even know the rules
um really, yes I do
I was just bluffing
now i’m huffing on that pack
light the blunt then 
I pass it back
standing on twenty-racks
i’m still sad

The world is fading black[Prod. JXMMYPLZ]

geek - um.. hello?
voice - hello?
geek - world?
voice - what?
geek - you out there?
voice - yea, yea
geek - it’s fckedupgeek
voice - what?
geek - I need a lot of fucking help
voices - {pleading for help}


[Verse I: Moonshine Cherry]
I looked at the face of death
said don’t look back, til you’ve made plenty of racks
i’ll be stacked, maybe not on platinum plaques
but probably be busy anyway from smoking on shattered wax
some people gasp, and other people laugh at the fact 
that I have a gap in my brain cap, so my eyes show a glossy red sap, diamonds shining snow bright in the corner of my lash
lotta people clap and more than happy
that I wanna take an axe, to chop my fucking neck, til i’m fucking dead, watch my skull rot and collapse 
when they seen my dead rested body
they said throw em to the scraps
none of these hoes been making me happy
they just tearing my soul in half

[Verse II: OJ MadDawg]
wake up just to lean
I’m that functioning fein
i’m that fucking loser
that substance abuser
some days I wish i’d give a fuck
other days I say lets light this blunt
but I would rather die
but not when Im getting extremely high
looking in the mirror 
and my trigger finger itching
grind on my teeth 
while my jaws start clinching
voices keep asking me 
ain’t suicide convincing?
I ain’t flinch to say yes 
I act like I’m not listening

Desert $torm[Prod. sphynx]

[Verse I: Half an 8th]
now it’s that chain 
motherfucker smoking
while your choking
on that glass
frankenstein eating brains
lurking
while your poking
gas
vampire fangs
in the blunt like it’s our last
fucking heard a bang
now i’m back in the past
looking suspicious
like planning out your next move
don’t get too vicious
unless you wanna go boom
rage over dumb shit
if you want the choppa too
rage over dumb shit
if you want buried soon

[Verse II: Yung Slice]
here to fucking dice
and blow my fucking mind
like my nine
on standby for when I wanna die
have you thought suicide?
yes about everytime
I close my damn eyes
voices tell me to say goodbye
all ya ladies turn to snake
that’s when I rotate
no chopper blades
but these bitches keep my back scraped
we can close the drapes
she said “ain’t no time for grace”
ask her why her stomach aches
cause she just wanted laid

Hitting a gainer off of Main St. Bridge[Prod. ANGELE$]

[Verse I: Yung $no]
six-six-six
hanging on the noose
like im depending on it with my life
but suicide is what I choose, 
to tell the truth 
I rather not have a knife to make it loose
instead I’d trade it for a gucci belt or something cool
then ya say you can’t get it with some lame
excuse
bitch don’t get confused
might light a fuse you can’t defuse
bitch better put your hands up before I shoot
cause I think your time is due
it’s time for you
to get the fuck up-up-up out of my face
unless you wanna rest in peace bitch
while I rot away in the waves of pain
getting buried under grains of sand
while my head exposing my brain
course matter grey, 
no need for a blinker when im stranding in my own lane
rather rot in my grave instead; insane I’ll remain

[Verse II: Lil Trauma]
you know I got some bad habits 
and mental issues
call me a dope addict
when I smoke I turn into Vishnu
when a motherfucker turns to see me
they ain’t even quick enough
told this bitch to pipe down
I guess she’s had enough
when you see that red light
everybody rush inside
I don’t think they realize
I smoked to have red eyes
so why do you think i’m so gone?
maybe that’s why im in the wrong
fuck yo opinion ima hit this bong
gon’ smoke my problems away until dawn

Where’d that come from? How’d that get there?[Prod. XanaxBrothers]

[Verse I: Cold Abyss]
well now hold up let me get 
a sip of that foreign drink
get the room spinning
while my mind can’t even think
smoke in my eye
gotta make sure to blink
hoe wanted me forever
I said nah we just link
i’m flipping in the air
like a roller coaster
all these bitches on me
like a blower motor
my suicidal life
yea i’m that boaster
ima take a bath
with my plugged in toaster

[Verse II: INFERNO THE BURNING SHOGUN]
tell me why these bitches want me so bad
when I don’t want myself, leave me on the shelf
with the rest of the dust, i’d rather rust
so I can finally see what’s in ones self
ill go to facebook marketplace and
list my life up for sell, for someone else
while im rotting in the pits of hell
leave me alone
im packing and don’t know when ill be back
sell me your fcking soul
my heart is so cold
hoes call me inferno, but I froze?
getting hot from that smoke, almost croaked
kush shines like diamond stone

And i’m back at the bottom(again)[Prod. YXNGBUBBY]

[Verse I: Prince $hroom]
smoking on yo ashes
through the hourglasses
wake up and im sweatin’ now the bed splashes
trying to make my cash in
hoe linked just so can I smash her back in
now let me back in
bitch I ain’t parking at the lot,
i’m not tryin walk this half end
lotta dollars i’ve made
and I ain’t ever spent
told this hoe I made two racks
and her back bent
you know I was bound to fuck
n dip, now hoe wanna slit her wrists, oh shit
take the tip of the blick to my dome
it’s a risk, pull the trig’ then i’m back at home

[Verse II: Dεad Homiε]
now im sliding back and forth
in my damn seat
that’s how I roll, you know 
how we fcking geek, how we lean
on the highway
just to fcking speed
now we building up that heat
coppas all around me like need for speed
now wait—hold up stop
put that bitch in reverse
we escape this red and blue cloud 
in the damn herse
give me the blade, or the AK
whatever hurts worse
everyday im waking up
i’m living in a curse

Lotta Dollar$[Prod. Lil Swedden]

[Verse I: BLACKCOBRA]
I still don’t know where to go
filling all this trash up in this empty hole
all these hoes done took a 1/3rd of my soul
light up a blunt so that this dark room glows
and yea the sun still shines so bright
see the morning milly-dew reflecting off my eyes?
everyday im waking up with the urge to die
so why do you think im waking up high?
so what do I do when im stuck in here?
while my face are in a hand full of tears?
patiently waiting for the end to be near
running outta ammo so no need to fear
as im creeping towards the pill bottle
second guess about leaving my problems
second guess again; it’s the only thing to solve it
smoke another spliff, just to calm it, please don’t call me

[Verse II: WHITERXBBIT]
I wanna sky dive off a cliff with no parachute
while I’m real high
see it in my eyes?
how bad I want to suicide?
take me for that ride
do you realize?
that your falling 200 feet per second at max height
yes I do 
im just excited 
for the end of my life
as my death arrives you can laugh it off
as my death arrives you can laugh it off
all of y’all will figure out that i’m better off
so I take a sawed off to take my head off
putting my hands in front of my face
cause I don’t like the way I look anyway so why would I let anyone else see that part of me? wish all of these fuckers would just leave me be
just leave me be

Mornin’ Bake(eases the pain)[Prod. Laurxchu & gusuck]

[Verse I: Spooky da Scary]
9/13 at 9:13
watch me rise and illuminate
friday the thirteenth
the sky is so bright 
when I resonate 
strap me to a rocket then send me through the galaxy
yep okay, I think it’s time to go cut my throat, how I hit a ghost
all problems involving me I boast I don’t give a fuck—no, 
middle fingers up while I ride the wave to the suicidal coast, hoe
as I look up, I can see all ya haters watching
like some zombies that are plotting, just to give me brain
what these hoes wanting
too quick to pantie dropping
as i’m sobbing, she’s slopping
Ion think she gives a fuck cause im fucking sloshing
oh shit
it was all a fucking trap
hoe said she loved me then proceeds to stab my back
I knew that shit wasn’t real I was filling in the gaps
in my skele-bones I could feel
my spine about to snap


[Verse II: $carecrow]
i’m that $carecrow smoking on the blunt
resin covered lungs
ain’t hear me cough im busy getting numb
all these bitches don’t want love
they just want pussies touched
bitch is lucky just to give me head I ain’t here to front
if you want me to be honest i’ve cheated on death
a couple times, so I guess im no less than my ex
nah that ain’t a flex
my mind’s a fucking mess
leave the gun and me alone just to fucking test
E-I-G-H-T-Y
eighty-six
S-I-X
you know what is the clique
throwing up my guts and my brains, oh shit
poison in my lungs but I ain’t even sick
riding down the block in the camoed’ hummer
while i’m beating on these bricks like a drummer
hot hazy climate back burning summer
depression in all the seasons what a bummer

Friday the XIIIth[Prod. error.mp3]

[Verse I: Mr. Nice Guy]
i’m just smoking
while i’m floating to the top of the ocean 
i’m overdosing off of dope but still no buzz
i’m still choking up
from the fact you told me I was chosen, now i’m broken
pull the knife from my back, now i’m leaking blood
rather just sip my tea in peace
all this bitches don’t want love they want the d
these hoes rather see me bleed
as i’m hanging from the noose you probably seen me seize
laugh it off laugh it off
I make these hoes sad when I leave


[Verse II: Pimplicious]
as the blunt is getting passed back
I ash it on my hoes ass 
like the lambo I hit the gas 
cause these blunts are cherry wrapped rolled fat covered in keef and dab wax
have at it
you know I gotta have at it, cause i’m a dope addict, but it’s the only way I stay calm
the way I stay calm is by hitting the blunt
til I am completely numb
what to do? 
I’m stuck here
with no hope 
I feel broke
so alone
heart has froze
is stone cold
just say no
all these hoes
just want O
why’s that tho?
cause they sold
and they sold 
their soul

Sooo… where are we now?[Prod. goth helma]

[Verse I: 19th Terror Ward]
stood up and about passed out
actually I did as soon as I hit the couch
didn’t even realize until I was sitting up
asking myself why I am I sweating now?
i’m flashing hot, after the hot flash
relating to the bowl cause we both cashed
trying to figure out where im at, 
i’ve wasted eight of my lives got nine like a cat
riding on this winding road
a downward slope, trying to find my hope
do I really got that luck?
no I don’t
leave me in the basket 
looking casket, and half a bag of dope 
better close your gasket, 
when your asking if i’m fine; answer is no

[Verse II: Lil Cut]
getting dosed up 
while a knife lunged in my gut
filling up my lungs
that’s how you know I hit the blunt
leaning back and forth
after the fact that I cough
i’m sounding like i’m sick
but you know that I hit the blunt
sitting at the edge of my grave,
patiently wait
as I degrade
why you think that I hit the blunt
lil hoe shaking ass 
at my open casket
but before you ash it, pass it back
I wanna hit the blunt

Going 200 plus miles per hour on route 50[Prod. ANDR$]

[Verse I: $orrowmane]
can’t stand this bullshit
that i’m living, 
thought I found me heaven
instead I found the 1911
feels like i’m bankrupt 
like I was gamble-gambling
I fuck these hoes scrambled 
sunny side up when we’re trying for a baby
but I doubt i’ll even make it that far
with having a family
probably make it as far as her in the bed screaming save me,
im just thinking it’s the voices in my head
saying slay me,
I wake up then see my face
I fucking hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it

[Verse II: King Amanita XXVI]
be lucky that I came this way
cause today, I didn’t even wanna be awake
and you’ve dragged me to this place
so you can swallow my kids, you should be a tutor the way your giving out some good brain
got me shaking I need a cane
made a new stain on yo face
look like you got sprayed with mace
she begging me to stay
but I got more moms to make
these milfs asking if I bake
I told her, “not the one with a cake”
she said my mistake, and pulled out some kush and shake, plus a rolling tray
asking if I got plans 
for the next 3 days
then I check the time and date
I said fuck you hoe 
I need to be home today

They didn’t possibly think I could walk through the pits of hell, yet here I am swimming in it

[Chorus: Yung Flame]
bout to drop some fucking bombs 
all over the fucking world
we plan to plant it, in planet earth
first we 
burn a church
demolish skulls
and show em what’s our turf
they ain’t standing tall
when the Yung Flame occurs

[Verse I: Yung Flame]
Yung Flame came to tame the curse
and take the keys to the herse
we whip it-whip it up like we fucking
on the verse
their was an error in my birth
September first, should’ve thrown
me out the buildings window to see if I could fly like a bird
Oscar the III
what a damn nerd
actually fckedupgeek
is the name I prefer 
haven’t ya heard?
it’s absurd
blowing my fucking brains
cause i’m going crazy
and i’m going insane
and I got the blade to my throat 
one quick slice I turn to ghost
good to note, turn on these hoes
with no remote, always ask them how tho?
I guess cause im smokin’ but im really toast
just cause I have pretty blue eyes
these bitches wanna deep throat
aye I ain’t complaining i’m just skeptical hoe
the way I be speaking sometimes
it’s sounds like i’m acrobatic in the language 
of tongues 
while I say it’s just for fun
it’s really a way I can be able to communicate
my thoughts without sounding so dumb
I can write it down first than spit it out
like it was a song

[Chorus: Yung Flame]
bout to drop some fucking bombs 
all over the fucking world
we plan to plant it, in planet earth
first we 
burn a church
demolish skulls
and show em what’s our turf
they ain’t standing tall
when the Yung Flame occurs

[Verse II: $kull Cru$her]
catch me running through out a whole forest 
popping off an unknown substance
you know i’m smoking products
you know i’m smoking chronics
i’m feeling super sonic
edi’s is what im popping
go and get these cars unlocking
bust out their headlight 
just to show a fucker what
talking all that shit boy
your gon’ get your skull crushed
pop the 2 advil
now your ready to hit the blunt
had this hoe bust down
nah she just wanted to fuck
I used to have a bitch
were I made her prioritized
but she totally cheated
so I turn these girls on randomize
looking for the one 
who can really satisfy
nothing really beats the nicotine
infused formaldehyde
put yo middle fingers up
to show the world that we don’t give a fuck
we don’t give a fuck no
put yo middle fingers up
to show the world we don’t give a fuck
we don’t give a fuck no

[Chorus: Yung Flame]
bout to drop some fucking bombs 
all over the fucking world
we plan to plant it, in planet earth
first we 
burn a church
demolish skulls
and show em what’s our turf
they ain’t standing tall
when the Yung Flame occurs
bout to drop some fucking bombs 
all over the fucking world
we plan to plant it, in planet earth
first we 
burn a church
demolish skulls
and show em what’s our turf
they ain’t standing tall
when the Yung Flame occurs

Demolish $kulls [Prod. KENSHIYKARI]

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