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Chanel West Coast Diss


(BlockBurner)
Ten deep when I walk in the show
And we gone turn up the block, let’s go
Eyes on me when I walk in the door
Ski mask on and my eyes real low
And you know that we coming with J’s
Don’t try to hit it, the fuck out the way
And I’m ducking all of the fakes
Check who you talking to, pump on the brakes
You used to make fun of me
Now you suck on my dick like a wannabe
And there’s only one of me
At the top, you can see where I’m gonna be
But keep up the energy
If you my enemy, bitch you in jeopardy
And I’m smoking that weed like a remedy
And I’m stuck in your head like a melody
Bitch I be stuck in your head, that’s where I live rent free
And I been smoking the Runtz, it keeping me stress free

Chorus 
I’ll make it hot, set it off
Think I’ma stop? Bet is off
Bitch you an opp? Let it off
We’ll make it pop, headed off
Hit up my boy to get us in
VIP, they let us in
What you smoking? Medicine
Spark it up boy, Edison

APX:
I don’t forgive and forget
I remember and I get my revenge
Don’t speak on me all that shit is alleged
Point blank I only aim for the heads 
I am the prodigal son of the dead
Fuck around and find out I meant every word that I’ve said
Locked in tight make you feel the dread like 
I am the beast on this beat
Pressure cooking you feeling the heat 
All of my heroes are 6 feet deep
Death isn’t a problem to demons like me
I am the apex (APX) so say less 
Don’t come lightly no need to weigh this
Domed up every night it’s a mind set
You can’t see where my hands go I’m timeless
I am the son of Sam
666 baph on my hand
Compilation 100 bands
Keep pipe on me if I’m in a jam

Chanel West Coast Diss

HEAT.WAV
(Chorus)
We coming in hot like a heatwave
E-40, these hoes wanna be saved
Put a hater bitch down in a deep grave
Quit playing, you don’t wanna be brave
Bet a .45 make your chest cave
Shot to the dome, make it concave
Got some good dome that your bitch gave
FM to the fucking grave

BlockBurner
Pass me the blunt I’m a motherfucking fiend
If you talk shit get a .40 in your spleen
Bitch you know what I mean
And I keep a knock in my jeans
Come through with a cup full of lean
And I’m stunting when I’m hopping out the V
Tupac with the Gemini steez, All Eyez On Me
And I got a shorty on my knee
Big facts yeah, she know what I need
Talk to ‘em like I’m Lil Keed
Get her pretty fucking faded off a lil weed
But I got her so high that she can’t breathe
Now she got her head back like a nosebleed
Shorty wanna keep it close like she know me
Homie wanna talk debt like he owe me
Devil envious, God already chose me
And I’m fucking up all who oppose me
When I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I’ma keep my head down, ash the blunt on my left
Been a bad few years, but he keeping me blessed
I’m a better man now, say that shit with my chest

We coming in hot like a heatwave
E-40, these hoes wanna be saved
Put a hater bitch down in a deep grave
Quit playing, you don’t wanna be brave
Bet a .45 make your chest cave
Shot to the dome, make it concave
Got some good dome that your bitch gave
FM to the fucking grave

APX
Body twitching like I’m stimming
Blunt lit and we purple Dreamin
Her pussy wet now I’m swimming
Put the camera up now we filming
Pull my zipper down so good to be me
Apex higher than a fighter jet 
Budd Dwyer my heads a mess
Hands on my chest like cardiac arrest
Told this bitch and death I aint cumin yet 
3 6’s totin 45 feeling deadly
Baptized in Elisa lam sipping on her skelly
Steady on my aim got the hots like helly
My pipe loaded with my sins I got plenty yo girl on my onlyfans got her kitty crammed
Tugging on my waistband she bugging like its space jam
Hoppin on the webcam putting her hand down my pants
Watch her shake that ass she about to get slammed
Put a motherfucker down deep in a pine box
Big Ape with the big glock and it’s cocked 
Iced like Walter White on my hots
Boom boom boom I’m the one who Knox

HEAT.WAV

Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the
Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the

Get him a toe tag for a dough bag
Bitch I feel like I'm on one
I got the OG 'cause I blow leaf
And I'm smoking a strong one
I got that hoe mad 'cause a bro bagged
Homie now I don't want none
What the fuck do I look like, an option?
Bitch, I'm boutta show you what's popping
Kick in the door, no knocking
And the look on they face is shocking
He ain't upping the beam, I'm flocking
Switch get to blast like I'm rocking
Hollows hit his disk, no floppy
Then we leaving the scene, no mopping
Then we hop in the V, no stopping
Then we burning the whip, no chopping

Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the
Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the

Coming through the thick
Opps hide, afraid of the switch
Know I'll hide their body in a ditch
Tag a bitch, pack 'em, hit 'em with the blick
Off the radar, he was only a blip
Edit his life down to a clip
Feds wanna see me slip, stay on my grip
Let the toolie rip, he rest in piss
Spinning the block
Packing and chiefing, high beams with my knock
Devil took my body, I'm the fiend on the block
Made a move, put his name in a bop
Fuck a cop, give the piggy the pop
Ran down on the opps, we was running hot
Beaming 'cause the thot gave me the drop
After giving me top
Redline it, we don't fucking stop

Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the-
Full force, no remorse
I'mma beat you like a dead horse, head/torso
Blick 'em with the .44, die slow
They be ducking on the down low
When I throw, run up on 'em with the

Yo APX, get this
I spot a kid who was talking that shit
Run up on him and you know what we did
Kick in his face and we stomping his lid
That's how the fuck you wind up on the news
Screaming and crying his mom got the blues
Bitch, I'm a demon, I do what I choose
He died like a bitch with his blood on my shoes
Two reapers, twin Glocks
You know we can't run if we both got the knocks
You get the body, I'll aim for his top
I got a 30, no way I'mma stop
QB, I'm throwing the shots
He'll be the one who receiving my hots
Took out the trash and we letting him rot
Glizzy a tissue, we wiping his snot

head/torso

Wig split, you fuck around and get your whip hit
You just a target on the hitlist
We know you running when the blick spit
Talk shit and you gonna get the-
Violence, Violence, spread it like a disease
Violence, Violence, motherfucker
Come see what it means

Whack an opp, opp
Crack piñata, candy drop, drop
Red dots, body shots
Body drop into the plot, plot
Load the chop, chop
Gun smoking on hots, hots
Fuck the cops, I'll take my shot
Guitar make the bodies rock, rock
At home, in the warzone
If it's active bitch, better duck low
Red light, spot 'em, hit 'em with a pole
Green dot, on sight, up it, blow
Sam Smith on this shit, I'm unholy
Hollow points collecting debt like he owe me
FM, we from mud, but I put it on my homies
Blood spill, another killed opp, now ghost me


Wig split, you fuck around and get your whip hit
You just a target on the hitlist
We know you running when the blick spit
Talk shit and you gonna get the-
Violence, Violence, spread it like a disease
Violence, Violence, motherfucker
Come see what it means

Stomping around in my Timbs
Get too close, and I'll aim for your limbs
I don't settle for nothing but wins
I'mma keep swinging 'til jaws spin
You hate? Get off the fence
Talking on me don't make no sense
You stupid? You dense?
Nobody asked you for two cents
Yo brodie, check this
Fucking with me you about to get dissed
And you don't want me to get pissed
I might just pull up and take your miss
And she wanna give me a kiss
Bet if I hit it, the kitty won't hiss
Bitch, you American? Turning you Swiss
I'm good at my Kraft and I do not miss

I do not miss, I do not miss
I do not miss, I do not miss

Get the fuck up, we're not fucking done with you, pussy

Wig split, you fuck around and get your whip hit
You just a target on the hitlist
We know you running when the blick spit
Talk shit and you gonna get the-
Violence, Violence, spread it like a disease
Violence, Violence, motherfucker
Come see what it means

Violence (ft. Smoked909)

I'm toxic, I'll take your bitch, yuh
One Roxy popped and I itch, yuh
One opp got popped from a switch, yuh
Twin hoes, can't tell which is which, yuh

Fuck a Barbie, I want me a Brat
Bend it over, she throwing it back
Shaking her ass to the beat of my track
And I'm dropping a pin, where the fuck are you at?
Got a baddie, she keeping me company
She call me daddy, won't stop her from humping me
Told me, "Keep pumping me, just don't dump in me"
We not an item, so she won't be dumping me
Then we fill up her room with the smoke
But it wasn't the blunt that was making her choke
She prefer when my hand on her throat
And then when I finish, she call me the GOAT
And she like when my hand on her ass
She think I'm cute, so she give me a pass
She give me neck with my foot on the gas
And she breaking her neck trying to finish me fast

I'm toxic, I'll take your bitch, yuh
One Roxy popped and I itch, yuh
One opp got popped from a switch, yuh
Twin hoes, can't tell which is which, yuh

Oh, she wanna fuck with my homies?
Can't look in my eyes, no, you don't even know me
And you know that I'm savage, I mask up
Even when shorty be throwing that ass up
Hell no, I ain't calling her back up
She wanna hit it twice, but I passed up
'Cause she can run you over like a Mack truck
And she be leaving you wheezy like asthma
Body tighter than Melina
She hitting harder than Cena
You know she queen of the scene, uh
Been a minute since I seen her
You know that shorty a diva
Had me In-Gadda-Da-Vida
You know I knew how to treat her
You knew that you were mi vida
Found her number in my phone, I delete her
I've been doing better, I don't even need her

I'm toxic, I'll take your bitch, yuh
One Roxy popped and I itch, yuh
One opp got popped from a switch, yuh
Twin hoes, can't tell which is which, yuh

La Toxica (Remix)

Look at me, I'm broken
Life's a fucking joke and
I'm fucked up sliding through and smoking
Feeling's fucking absent
Shroom caps, absinthe
I'll never fall in line like it's Fat Lip

(HOLLOW/APX)
Lost in a daydream, drugs got me crazy
Don't come with me, I've got demons you don't wanna meet
They say they love me, they're killing me slowly
You say you want me, but why do I feel so lonely?

Blood pumping through my head
But I feel brain dead, no oxygen
Home is where the heart is
But I don't know where the fuck home is
Roll my neck, go eat some lead
Drive off of a fucking cliff
Abusing all these substances
Trying to feel whole again

Heart feels empty, I'm too forgiving
This sober feeling starts to kill me

Look at me, I'm broken
Life's a fucking joke and
I'm fucked up sliding through and smoking
Feeling's fucking absent
Shroom caps, absinthe
I'll never fall in line like it's Fat Lip

(BlockBurner)
I'm sick of hoping
Wishing I would open
Sitting all alone in the bedroom moping
On a downward slope and
Weed is how I'm coping
Spending all my money and my time smoking dope and
Wishing life was over
Never fucking sober
Maybe one day I'll be one step closer to
Putting this behind me
But never fucking mind me
I'm getting lost praying you could never find me

Heart feels jaded, I'm barricaded
I'm suffocated, from being too faded

Look at me, I'm broken
Life's a fucking joke and
I'm fucked up sliding through and smoking
Feeling's fucking absent
Shroom caps, absinthe
I'll never fall in line like it's Fat Lip

Heart feels empty, I'm too forgiving
This sober feeling starts to kill me

11/11

(HOLLOW/APX)
If I were to die today, what the fuck would you say?
That it wasn't a surprise given all my history?
I've got my grave staying on my brain every fucking day
Haunted by my own ghost, wishing I would just decay
Got a .45, smiling wide, staring back at me
Fucking know I wanna die, but I didn't wanna catch no grief
Sometimes that barrel look good, I might up it and beam
APX riding $uicide like I'm Ruby Da Cherry

Live my life reckless, waiting for me to end it
But I'm too pussy sometimes for the fucking commitment
Keep my mouth shut when I know that I need the attention
Wanna speak up, but my pride got me acting all fenced in

I try to survive
All these waves crashing over me
Why am I still alive?
While I'm still lost at sea
I try to survive
All these waves crashing over me
Why am I still alive?
Just let me fucking sink

(BlockBurner)
I ain't gone bother telling you what I'm going through
Nothing fucking new, lost another few
People pick and choose
Hit the snooze for another few
Rolling up a 2 of Gorilla Glue, load a .22
Cause I'm gonna send me up the fucking sky
With a lullaby, cause I wanna die
Go into the bye-and-bye
Die as just another guy
Leaving with my fucking pride
With nobody by my side
How I live is how I die
That's always how I pictured it going
Yea, and I'm stoic, but don't you call me fucking heroic
Cause I'm a villain, looking at my origin story
I don't ever fucking feel like I could have any glory

Filling with emotion as I'm floating
Feeling like I'm drifting in the ocean
Losing my religion, every notion
Sipping on the poison like a potion

I try to survive
All these waves crashing over me
Why am I still alive?
While I'm still lost at sea
I try to survive
All these waves crashing over me
Why am I still alive?
Just let me fucking sink
Just let me fucking sink

Let Me Sink

I don't know where to begin
So many things been left unsaid
You're here one minute then you're gone the next
I know the tears make no difference
You're survived by all the words you left with me
You're survived by all these empty memories

(HOLLOW/APX)
When I step outta the door
Gotta remember who the fuck I do it for
Feels like my soul flopped onto the floor
Keep fucking moving when the world tryna stop the roll
Need a new soul, rotten to the core
Grab a pack, drink a fifth
Dream of the beam hitting my wig
My Uncle always called my slick
But I'm still clinging to my grip
Demon inside me starts to hiss
Got 9 milli in my fist
Watch full metal fucking spin
Another devil's cooking sin
Another shooter fucking commits
And I start to feel fucking sick
Can't see myself, can't stomach it

Feels like my chest gonna collapse
Smoking the gas, heart beats too fast
Tryna stop throwing my chance in the trash
But I think I'm gonna relapse
Set my own trap for my fucking self
Off track, but I refuse any fucking help
You wanna know APX? I fucking hate myself
I'll speak it with my chest
I am my source of stress
I've got no time to rest
Fuck the fakes that try to press
Battle my addictions, my convictions
Demonic mind indifferent
Hear that bow, bow, bow, bow
Greet me in death

I don't know where to begin
So many things been left unsaid
You're here one minute, then you're gone the next
I know the tears make no difference
You're survived by all the words you left with me
You're survived by all these empty memories

(BlockBurner)
When I heard that you were gone, I ain't know what to fucking do
"We did everything we could, but he didn't make it through"
Every friend I'm calling said, "no fucking way, that can't be true"
When you live on borrowed time, death is coming for his due
Black Parade hit so different when I sang it about you
Now I'm thinking 'bout where I would be if it wasn't for you
'Member speeding down the freeway I was going 92
Then I look up in the mirror and I see the red and blue, fuck!

I don't know where to begin
So many things been left unsaid
You're here one minute, then you're gone the next
I know the tears make no difference
You're survived by all the words you left with me
You're survived by all these empty memories

Survived By

Twist your mind, it's agony
Fuck your, kind you're dead to me
30 ways to die in my magazine
Light the block up like kerosene

(HOLLOW/APX)
Horns up!
Five points down when I smoke a blunt
You found out when you fucked around and got lit up
We don't shed no fucking tears for a dead opp
Don't cry over no spilled lean from my white cup
You leaned over, looking all Slumpt up
Neck twisted, all choked up
So what? It's done.
Another body ash to ash, fill my nose with dust

Clearing out a whole bloodline, downsize
Call it genocide, slashing through the night sky
Snort a fat line, ape in guerilla time
Shells fly towards your third eye
Don't clip this, no soundbyte
Get your neck sliced
Under the crust like a slice of pie
Flock on anyone no matter what size
I roll the dice, ready to die
Reckless on the slide, blacklight
Dead motherfuckers don't think twice, no

Twist your mind, it's agony
Fuck your, kind you're dead to me
30 ways to die in my magazine
Light the block up like kerosene

(BlockBurner)
You be talking all that shit and getting nowhere
You don't wanna go there
Bitch you being jealous and I'm so rare
Getting all the money it ain't no fair
And you know I don't care
Fucking and I'm pulling on your hoe's hair
Pull up with the hotbox
Smoking on a blunt full of moon rocks
Sizzling the paper with the Pop Rox
One puff make a shorty wanna pop lock
If I'm gonna act up, you could get packed up
I'ma put the card face up in attack mode
And I never lack, no
You gone make me pull up, make it crack, BOOM
Rotting Out, keep a pound in a half stack
I've been on hots, I don't know how to act
Press me, cut you up like New Jack
APX got a pole, he use that
One false move, get boomed with two straps

Twist your mind, it's agony
Fuck your, kind you're dead to me
30 ways to die in my magazine
Light the block up like kerosene

You can't do any better
Fuck Glock, I'm all Beretta, like
Creep in the dark, I'm a night terror
Gat crack like a broken mirror

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