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Trees Of The Valley

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RAG ROUND MY SKULL

(Prod. Riverside Jynn)

We gone throw them blunts up high,
If you trynna get high w/ the jynn. (Get high w/ the jynn.) 
and we don't give a fuck, don't try if you wanna get fried then come in. 
get fried then come in. (2x)

They call me crackhead,
running through the city w/ my last leg; 
Split open the dutch and let the guts out on the casket. 
I be on that acid. 
We burning the plastics. 
Bad bitches, money and my habits are lasting. 
Ya be trynna gas shit, 
Like I'm making a classic; 
And while I'm puffin pickles I just giggle: "where the cash is?"
If ya'll really mad then; 
I might of had an accident. 
Mobbing w/ my Bobby like my back has an new axe in it, DAYUM!

We gone throw them blunts up high,
If you trynna get high w/ the jynn. (Get high w/ the jynn.) 
and we don't give a fuck, don't try if you wanna get fried then come in. 
get fried then come in. (2x)

SHERMAN SQUARE (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLENDERMAN

WATCHING THE WORLD TURN
JUST A COUPLE OF STEPS AWAY FROM EVERYONE

FOLLOW BEXEY ON TWITTER : @BEXEYSWAN
FOLLOW GHOSTEMANE ON TWITTER : @GHOSTEMANE

ENJOY WORLD.


BEXEY - Lonely Girl (Ft.GHOSTEMANE) [Prod.NickEBeats]

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things to consider

OPEN BOLT (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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Listen I'm tired of talking about these lame ass niggas,
with the same ass, rhythm when you listen; there's no difference, in the game. 
Last singer that I noticed spitting lyrics went insane,
had a heroin addiction, pulled the trigger and his brain splat all over the walls.
Thinking what if he had came back, to whatever drove this nigga Kurt to his Cobain accident. 
I'mma say that, nothing better then fame, but your bugging if you play these rapper's songs, when they plain laxative. 

So let's take it a month, before them planes crashed all up in the building, so they gotta blame the arabs, put us on a mission the incentive is remain active, 
But instead it's men and women getting rained at, 
Cancer and with the AIDS epidemic is the main action, 
And every senator / politician away laughing. 
At every penny & piled up pension they gain access,  While they digging for oil, so yeah explain that? ;)
Explain why I gotta wake up w/ a K strapped; 
Just incase another motherfucker wanna play that, 
Game, cause this the image we gone take back, 
Ain't nobody paid until they let us get some pay back nigga.
Pay-back? 
Got damn whatchu' doing tho,
Life sucks when it's the hands of tool.  
While the man Uncle Sam got a cam in your booty hole. 
I'm hustling but, bitch I got a plan & a studio. 

You living in a prison & it's filling up, 
& every kid up in it just a digit getting bigger but, 
Incarcerating niggas is the legal way of killing us. 
Forced into the cycle, make you feel as if you getting fucked.  (2x)

ISLES OF AVES (PROD. MOBB DEEP)

WINTER MADNESS UP NEXT.

TWITTER : @BEXEYSWAN @GHOSTEMANE @17GLUCK

LYRICS :
BEXEY : I DONT NEED NOBODY TO TELL ME WHAT I AM HERE FOR 
COUNTIN MONEY UP WHILE MY TEARS FALL 
BREAKING UP OUT THE 4 WALLS
I REALLY WANT THE WHOLE WORLD
LONDON BOY IN LA IM USED TO THE RAIN
UNDERAGE IN THE STRIP CLUB SIPPING LEMONADE 
IM CONFUSED AS A KID PLAYING HIDE & SEEK 
UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF NAKED BITCHES.
MUMMA WAS A FEMALE PIMP
FLASHBACK RIGHT HERE, WHILE IM STARING AND GLARING UP AT THESE STRIPPERS.

BREAKING UP OUTTA MY MIND 
NOT RUNNING AWAY FROM SIGNS
INCREASING THE BEAM ON THE LIGHT 
IM LOOKING AROUND TRYNA FIND 
SOMEWHERE I BELONG 
FOREVER IN PROGRESS FELLA 
STUCK IN THE CLOUDS LIKE A GTA ONLINE ERROR.
NO I DONT KNOW YOU 
I TAKE THE LONELY GIRL HIGHER 
SHE DONT KNOW MY REAL NAME, CALL MY BABY CYRUS 
SAYING SHE DONT FEEL PAIN
ANGEL WHY YOU CRYING THEN
THIS LIFE IS A REAL GAME
BUT YOU CANT RETRY IT.

GHOSTEMANE :

Aye
Bitch don't be hitting my phone 
Aye 
Bitch don't pull up at my show 
Aye
Found me a kawaii hoe
Aye 
She gave me top on the top of a mountain I'm lit like a bic I'm the goat 
Surrender life and I'm taking your soul 
Shang tsung witta young witch made her cum quick 
Hand around her throat 
Choke 
Throw her in a moat

Pull up in a mothafuckin lyft I'm reminiscing when I used ta have a pretty red donk 
R I p to the grand marquis
Baby I miss you but it had to be 
Now I'm in another state 
Gloing like I'm indigo 
Go with the flow 
Hoes won't leave me lone
Ima yung goat 
Put a mothafucka thru the hole in the ozone 
Neva gna go back home 
Bitch

BEXEY & GHOSTEMANE - Don't Judge A Corpse By It's Toe Tag [Prod.ShawtyGlock]

Go show sum love to the og song yall!!!! Endy Ends - Check

$uicideboy$ - Check (No EndyEnds)

Lyrics: 
Fuck running through the city with my woes, 
I been tucking hella blickeys in clothes, 
Ten toes down niggas won't believe it I told em, 
. . But how many of their bitches be my hoes now? 
Hold down my tubesock gripping on this so loud half, 
When I spit, I'm Scotty Pippen to the whole crowd buggin 
Shooting any nigga scheming at my shows.
I been sold out, bitches steady screaming till it's over. 
Walk into my crib I got my feet up on the sofa,
And nigga I just gotta guarantee you didn't know huh? 
I'm got them lyric Super Saiyans like I'm Gohan, 
& like a demon, I be pissing off the pope. 
Shit you steady dreaming, I be leaning off the soap box, 
Niggas be on tv got me feening for a whole lot.
& Riverside is bubbling like flesh over the botox and, 
I got em listening I finish they like woah gotdamn!

Why this nigga flow hot and, 
He a pro I bet that nigga gonna blow up fam, 
They call me Crackhead & when they laugh I be like "so what" and
That nigga always steady dropping they like dont stop man. 
Got damn 
And you bitches want my whole nuts in,
Ya-mouth, I bet she'd eat and that's no bluffin, 
Front like we never met and then go throat ya friends.   
Running through em' like my name is US-I-AN. (bolt)

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10 TOES (PROD. BOI-1DA)

KILL YOURSELF SAGAS XI-XV DROPS 05/26

[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE}

2 strikes
turn that pussy to a sacrifice
slash n gut the gar
ash the blunt and park
roll the window down and ask the price
i've always hated flashing lights
i'd rather grab the mask and knife
snag the cash in spite the fact i smashed your bitch for asking nice
i'm passing pipes and glass and spikes
i bag the ice
ignite the rags in gasoline
one strike of the match and now we talking thrice
3 strikes
i might forget the events of tonight
ruby all bite
leave em bleeding
leave the scene and say goodnight

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

if we got business motherfucker
let me know
everybody know my rep since 1994
i don't swing high if i got that nine
bitch in Calvin Klein
blunts borderline
fuck it still smoke it anyway
i be that suicidal worshipped idol
filled up with that medication
burning bibles 
grab your child
chopper style a generation
reading revelations got me thinking
been ready to die but i ain't got no fucking patience
you feel me

[VERSE III: SHAKEWELL]

waking up dirty sodas get poured in
i had some blues, but i sold em
keep k's in glocks, but they stolen
i might just flip em and profit
makin more off licks
run your pockets
my OG's poppin a rocket
i pray to God they free Gozm
but God don't hear me
these prophets is all too fake so i'm mobbin
if you can't get em
i got em
pull up and handle the problem
squeeze 3 hear it move through he breeze
now you standing bloody can't breathe
got goonies who gone off that tweak
sip syrup and drank Hennessy
that just be the truth through these streets

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

VENOM (FEAT. SHAKEWELL)

VEXATION [ALBUM] SOON

lyrics

THEY TRY TO HOLD ME BACK

TO HIDE THE FACT THAT I'M A THREAT

MY MIND'S THE TRUTH BEHIND THE LIES

AND I DEFINE WHAT THEY REGRET

AND FACT THE MATTER IS

IT ISN'T YET A PROMISE TIL IT'S KEPT

AND HONESTLY, WE'LL SEE THE PAST

REPEAT ITSELF UNTIL THE END


I'M MEANT TO BE THE ONE TO FIX THE CYCLE

SPINNING TIL I'M DEAD

I'LL RUN INTO THE SUN UNTIL IT'S COMING

BACK BEHIND MY HEAD

I NEVER KNEW THE REASON THAT 

I WAS ALIVE, UNTIL I BLED

I KNOW I WON'T BE HERE FOR VERY LONG

I'M HANGING BY A THREAD

vexation

killstation - extinction (prod. killstation)

[Verse: LIL CUT THROAT]

Ate a couple jiggas with that Glock on my side
Riding, hanging out the window, screaming "Who wanna die?"
Savage lil addict with 100 bad habits
Say "I need prayer," all I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey till my grave
Milli rock, sa passe
What that mean? I don't know, took about four Xans today
Sipping lean, dying slow, drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames, make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops, we ain't forgot about you
Kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil in cash
Fuck that paper, turn it ash
Walk away and start to laugh
"Ha-ha-ha-ha ha-ha"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash, and cars and broads
Hit that seven figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walking in the fog
Life got worse than it was before, ho

[VERSE II: LIL INFECTED]

Prolly cop a script of roxys
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodging all these bodies
Body bag em in the lobby
Dropping adderall in alcohol and then i pop a fucking oxy
I'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead man stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typing out your problems
Just another red handed hawking
Cherry flavored dick
Ruby got these chicken heads squawking
Do it how i does it yeah fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases so yall get the fuck up off me
Only saying cheese when i ask how much they brought me
Fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these fucking paparazzi offspring

KILL YOURSELF Part XX: The Infinity Saga

NOW I'M UP TO MY NECK WITH OFFERS

[VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT]

You mother fucker’s pitiful 
I’m too sick of you
I’m a walking visual
You boys refillable
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe
Now you a mother fucking stain to Lil Cut Throat [pop]

Let the gun bang
Nuts hang
Drug game ain’t the same
“$avage” tatted on my face
GREY Ape
Reason why we hot box
Fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if the ‘K hot
Watch me bust on any block
Northside Knotty
Scope on the shotty
Semi-blow ya body
Tony gripping on the Tommy bitch

I bite the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy
You got a problem mother fucker?
Come and try me
I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody
North, north
East side
Five nine
Tony grippin’ Tommy...
Fuck around
End up get ya body autopsy
I be that walking zombie
Bath salts
Eating bodies
3 choppas and a shotty
Shooting everybody

Cigarette wet
Bumping Boosie Bad Azz
On them drugs, Jiggin’
Jaws locked - clinching
Trigger finger itching
If you think I’m kiddin’...
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy
Fuck a backwoods
Swishers what I use boy
Smoke what I choose
Do what I wanna do
Mother fuck you
And your punk friends too, you bitch


[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

blunt lit lungs itch bitch i like the sting

smokin potent thinkin im the chosen one bitch im a king

i can hear my dead homies sing

now my eyes always hurtin wipin tears with diamond rings



hol up fuck boy

who the fuck said we cool

man i quit smokin wit hypebeasts back in 2002

what it do

motherfucker ima fool

ruby da cherry is ghoulin with goblins

if you got a problem then you betta move

from the womb to the tomb

bustin out early bustin out soon

black out the city bitch im back on the 30s

in bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon uh



drugs got me fucked up

sluts got me drugged up

fuck 

slap my face against a pill to crush it up

government id

helps get me high

seein stars in the mirror like im lookin with a bright beam

lime green paint but the rims lookin spike lee

mighty sloppy might be cocky

an i in the right scene?

highly unlikey and im willin to fuckin bet





leave a pussy wet

then i leave a pussy wet

im a fuckin vet

im a motherfuckin threat

G59 the set

G59 will make you sweat

i dont give a fuck is my fuckin epithet

lace up my nike decades

meet me at heavens gate

7th ward by the lake til my death

I Want to Die In New Orleans

CARROLLTON

Spin the Block (feat. Kodak Black)

Concrete
Parepin
Vengence
Extinction
The two of us are dying
Unison
Goodbye

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RG - LET EM SHOTS OFF (Prod. VM)

Judgement Day

Squeaky Hinge

Karma 3

Believe It Or Not

ain’t safe there (ft. henny luciano)

$NAKE - ($UICIDEBOY$ Type Beat [Prod. by MVTIV$])



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4 Thangs (feat. Big Sean & Hit-Boy)

New track with the homies NV Schema and Kota, produced by yours truly #Schemaposse

[LYRICS - NEME$1$]
I remember nights on the sofa wit a scale/
Weighing everything twice so no problems wit a sale/
Homies wrote kites while they rotting in a cell/
Bein phony to they wife just so they can make bail...../
I give a jit advice just so that they can see the vision.../
...That they can be somebody but you know they never listen/
I see this shit and wonder what the world is gonna be/
When we're livin in the summer of year 2043/
I only think in poetry cuz music is what molded me.../
Ever since I rode a beat, Im thinkin like I hold the key
Give a fuck you notice me, im low key livin off the grid.../
Ever since a youngin I been thuggin trippin off the cid.../
I been duckin all the bids, police on the search.../
Yellin thug life since my momma gave birth../
Labeled as a curse, to the ones who cross the line.../
Never thought I see my homie doin life because of crime

[LYRICS - NV Schema]
See I was born in 89 breaking it down on busters/
And they be coming around wondering why i dont trust them/
A lot of youngins out here got the og's sick/
Thats why i, stay with my clip/
You aint shaking shit/
Motherfuckers moving around with them niggas who burn/
I guess your momma should have showed you something, you aint learn?/
You gon be up on your ass once your past catch up/
Get on the ground give me the loot you thought you was gon last bruh?/
I've had a lot of days pouring up the E&J/ 
cuz ain't nobody thought that we would make it here to see today/ 
and smoking gas if you ain't got cash you can't match up/ 
gotta throw down 10 if you don't, then it's finna pass ya/ 
so fuck the haters they could sit I got to work/ 
I've been getting it out the mud ever since I could play in the dirt/ 
so run up on me if you're booted or foolie/ 
I'm ready for the smoke and I ain't talkin a loosie

[LYRICS - Kota.]
I got the strongest nose 
Im so outrageous 
Poppin pillies feelin silly 
in Florida just living it up like we in vegas
You said that you fuckin with me but you cost more than a penny 
Got me fuckin around and giving you more than you could ever give me yea
Well Here’s my two cent piece 
I came from the bottom 
And now they just wanna know 
when is the new release 
no I can’t sell you 2 gs
But you can just cop a few beats
Please Don’t be thinkin of fuckin with me 
Cause schemas be ridin at least 3 deep
Yea 
I’m Out on bond because I paid the fee
Called the don to see if he could find a rat for me
He said that’s a wrap my g 
We can make em see
Make em bleed 
Tie em to some bricks we throwin his ass to fishes in the sea
Yea
Yeah 
Yeah bitch that’s life
When you fuck with the real ones you might pay that price
So don’t fuck with my guys 
This 9 will take lives
And you might be surprised 
How fast I can turn out your lights
Yea

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NIGHTS - NEM.FM x NV SCHEMA x KOTA. (Prod. NEME$1$)

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