Fukkit & Eli Tried - Pockets

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(akuma)
catch me posted, at my local bodega eatin the best shit
new jersey in this bitch, you fuck around, you might just get hit
pop a pistol like a junkie wit acid, im gettin desperate
i catch you lackin wit no mothafuckin med kit
in this world, the famous want to mold you
you think you fuckin tough, and just because you got a gold tooth
i spit this shit, so you can't say nobody told you
"i want the deep end akuma, i miss the old you"
well he's back, in fact, hes rippin the track 
and know i get a boy whacked, hoe im rushin attacks 
like clickity clack, sip yak, while im smokin ya pack
you keep on talkin allat smack, you better pray you don't lack
arrivin at ya block, and bet im runnin wit the AK
double threat, UMA, i send yo bitch to vay cay
take it to ya crib, i find you hidin and i spray spray
if i ask ya hoe for top, already know that she won't nay say

do the words i speak even fuckin make sense?
why we workin every hour, just to make cents
and how y'all even make a life, cuz fuck latex
the never ending questions, always make my fuckin brain tense
battle royale, you got one chance, but this ain't apex
fightin issues, but you jumpin on the same fence
smoke a blunt, forget ya problems, try to take steps
and take bets if life is real, or is it fake? check

(ntrovurt)
fuck it, listen
keep in mind, when we fuck
she hesitate to do it,
and then she ask me
how i fuck so fluid
yes there's no say so
cuz pesos included
and i gotta get the guap
to make my dreams lucid
i go, yea they get it, that's on folks (that's on my soul!)
you betta recognize homie,
im bout to blow, like a
pakistani wit a backpack
everybody want us to relax, relax
you is not the first ***** 
you far from the last
so what constitutes you to get a pass?
i know, most the times i'm relaxin
i stay on both sides, like michael jackson

(salem)
pounce the beat with aggression,
and i study every bar, until i feel like a freshman
you spit bout fuckin bitches, but can't stand your reflection
fake emcees show the art of deception
i hope this song is affectin
any opp or fuckin dweeb that comes into my direction
y'all will never make me mad or even feed my depression
only thing you'll prolly feed is your unhealthy obsession
then i, pause the beat for a second
have a moment of silence, for all the oppies in heaven
or even ones that alive, ill meet y'all, back wit a weapon
and im gon fuckin survive, regardless ill be a legend (x2)

SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST FT. NTROVURT (PROD. LUKE G)

I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR
[VERSE]
Blowing up Just like my name is Deidara
Serving niggas just like i'm caterer
Walked in, I can tell who bitch made in here
Hit a lick, really feel like im slade in here
I can tell that you think HYBRID the goat
But up until RA this was really a joke
Put no thought into it really just wrote
That's a quick fact that most people don't know
I'm tourin the city with a brand new baddie
I'm rocking these rentals we ain't taking caddies
We rocking fendi on fendi on fendi
Another wanna link so I send her the addy
She sippin henny on henny on henny
I let her cause you know she got a real fatty
I'm going baby on baby on baby
Nigga I am grown even though i'm a laddy
Heave and Hoin
She heaved from hoeing
Strive for deeper know
That's the only way I know to focus
You acting fake woke that's bogus
Hittin shots just like I got a locus
Off the top I never wanna hold it
Bars hot, you really ain't notice?
Lemme chill, like bill
I'm poppin off not on a pill
In a pickle i'll finish the dill(deal)
Then i'm Dippin the chips in a mill(meal)
When we raise em we shootin to kill
I can stamp it i'll give it a seal
They like "Damn Hybrid that's how you feel?"
Then I move like the WIND for a MILL
I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR
I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR

SATYR [PROD. FIDI x ALCURISTS]

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Mix By: @israeltrap
Prod: @threesvx

Hopefully one day a Boondock representative here's this lol

BOONDOCK LiFE (prod. ThreeSix)

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