Christ Dillinger Lyrics:

i got his bitch in the car and she suckin
I’m packin that thang I ain’t doin no runnin
I’m whippin that crack in the kitchen it’s bubblin
his money real low he on Twitter he subbin

my money on hare and yo money on turtle 
jumped over these niggas it wasn’t a hurdle 
I pop me a perc and it’s blue like a squirtle
 I’m moving  the drugs round the block like a circle 

I’m sticking my dick in her mouth in a bathroom stall 
bitches like Pokémon I gotta catch em
all 
white boys keep callin my phone for that adderol 
ask me where the bitches I tell you you got em all

I’m sellin crack on the corner like lemonade 
I bring yo bitch in the room and I desecrate

run up on me I put you in an early grave
Finna blow up on these niggas like hand grenade

you thought you was down but you just an affiliate
I put a perc in the blunt are you feelin it

niggas be waiting on me to fall
I guess cause niggas be talkin bout guns  and all 
I’m at the mall ballin hard wit no basketball
he hit my line for the work and I’m taxin



all a this ice make it hard to tell  time on my watch 
I’m fuckin two bitches I’m makin them swap
I pick up yo bitch in a benz and  her jaw drop 
 we moving the rock on the block like it’s hopscotch 


make her get on all fours  then I’m puttin my feet up 
we be switchin the loud with the mid when you re up
her boyfriend suspicious cause  I leave the seat up

yo pic got no love so you don’t wanna leave it up 
I really be with that stick like a hockey puck 
said he was doin it guess he ain’t do enough 

I pour two lines of tha drank in my beverage 
these hollow tips  rip through his vest and they hemmorage

all a these hoes on my cock when I walk in 
you run up on me you walk out  in a coffin
he said he was ballin I jus seen him walkin
-funny voic-  if you gettin fronted please don’t do no talkin 
I’m doin me like I masturbate I do not mean to exaggerate but my dick made her  asphyxiate



this dick knock a bitch in another dimension
I was sellin them percs in that in school suspension 
you throwin a show that’s a pussy convention 
I got a big bag bank account it got racks init
niggas be saying they dark  they adopted it,
you merely adopted it while I was born it 

just saw a British nigga he was like cheerio
I  put a hole in a nigga like cheerio
we sippin don Julio you sippin Tito 
got weed wax and moon rocks this blunt a burrito 
my plug is a Mexican, he call me mijo
good prices on weed and great prices on gringo
ran off on the plug he can’t find me like Nemo

Nemo feat. 83hades (prod. 808mafia Purp x Wendigo)

STAY TRUE TO YOURSELF NOT IN THE FLESH, BUT THE SOUL. WHEN ANGELS CRY KIDS DIE AND THE WORLD AS YOU KNOW IT IS MOLTEN, THE ONLY THING THAT REMAINS WITHIN YOUR HOLLOW RIB CAGE IS HEART. #MAINCOLLECTION

THE BATTLE OF BLAIR MOUNTAIN (FT H!RO/TXLIBAND)

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ACT 2: Rebirth

"Sadie and Motive continue to make out within the secluded corner until motive gets light headed and stumbles over. The room fades to black for a moment as Motive seems to be guided back into consciousness by the faint sound of Sadie's voice. When Motive regains consciousness, Sadie can be seen standing at the doorway of another alleyway exit outside of the club".

Sadie: C'mon baby, we have so much more to do!
Motive: "Stumbling towards the door" What's going on?
Sadie: Follow me baby!

"Motive groggily makes his way outside bumping into the shoulder of one of the security guards causing him to drop his cigarette" 

Security Guard: What the fuck yo? Fuck is you drunk or something? Fuck wrong with you? 

"Motive makes it back onto his feet and stumbles into his car from the passenger side door. His vision fades a little and Sadie can be seen in the driver seat".

Sadie: Let's go for a ride. 
Motive: Don't drive..my fucking car..
Sadie: Don't be mean! it'll be fun I promise!

"Sadie floors the gas pedal nearly hitting nearby club goers. Motive passes out only to wake up to Sadie smiling over top of him. Waves can be heard crashing outside of the half-way rolled down passenger window". 

Motive: Where are we?
Sadie: The beach..."giggling"..sleepy boy.
Motive: What the fuck...why? What time is it?
Sadie: It's beautiful...I mean just look at it. It feels so good out here. 
Motive: What time is it?  "Motive pulls his iphone out of his pocket only to find out that it's dead".  Fuck yo...
Sadie: Don't worry about the time baby, you're too worried about the wrong shit right now. 
Motive: I need to go. Now.
Sadie: C'mon baby let's have some fun. You ever fucked on a beach? It's lit!
Motive: No yo! gimme my shit. I need to fucking go!

"Sadie's smile fades and is now visibly angry"

Sadie: FUCK YOU, YOU PUSSY!! 

"Sadie punches Motive directly in his nose, then proceeds to grab his car keys and run towards the water".

Sadie: Come get your shit NIGGA!!! 

"Motive stumbles out of the car to chase after her, but is still very disoriented. Sadie dives into the water and as Motive gets close to the crashing waves, he feels the familiar light headed feeling once again"

Motive: SADIE!!! YOU CRAZY BITCH COME BACK!!!!

"Sadie swims until she can barely be seen within the crashing waves, as Motive stumbles to his knees and passes out".

"Motive awakens to two police officers lifting him to his feet in handcuffs".

Motive: Yo what the fuck is going on?
Officer 1: Well you're under arrest son.
Motive: For what?
Officer 2: Well look around bud. 

"Motive's car shows visible front end damage as well as a trail of wood pieces leading behind it to a hilltop fenced area the car clearly crashed through to reach the beach head".  

Motive: "Confused and disoriented" So what happens now? 

Officer 1: Well my partner is going to read you your rights, and followed by that I'm going to be placing you into our squad car and taking you in for medical treatment and processing. 

Officer 2: Any questions?

Motive: Fuck.. 

[ACT 2 - Birthofthespacegod plays]

ACT 2/5 - BirthOfTheSpaceGod [STORY IN DESC.]

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ZOTiYAC & Lunar Vision - INSOMNIA

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LayYourAssDown - Ft. ZOTiYAC

lyrics:

THOM YORKE, RADIOHEAD, BITCH IM A DAMN CREEP/ SLIPKNOT, TIGHTEN THE NOOSE, WAIT TIL MY NECK BLEED/ SYNDICATE, SHOOTING AT EVERY SINGLE CIVILIAN THE VILLAIN THAT THEY HATE FRUMDA MOMENT YOU SAY WELL WHO IS HIM/ I AINT FINNA LET YOU JUST WALK UP IN IT AND RUIN SHIT/ CALL THE FUCKING COPS AND ILL GLADLY COME OUT AND SHOOT AT THEM/ THEY AINT MISSING ME SO I GUARANTEE I AIN'T MISSING THEM AND NEXT TIME THAT YOU SEE ME I'LL BE IN PRISON JUST SLEEPING IN/ 

RIOT IN THIS BITCH/ 
IM BOUT TO SNORT A WHOLE LINE OF THIS SHIT/ 
I'M BOUT TO GO OUT MY MIND IN THE PIT/ 
SHE PRAYER EMOJI FOR THE DICK/
DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOW I HIT/ 

BITCH I DONT GIVE A FUCK/ 
MAC 11 BUILT UP RUST ITS SADAM HUSSEIN HOW I BLOW UP/ 

IMMA STEAL ALL YO FLOWS AND GET CLOUT FOR THIS SHIT WHILE YOU ADLIB LIL BOAT DABBING AYE GRABBING DICK/
MEET YO MAKER RIGHT NOW CHECK RECEIPT COUNTERFEIT PUT MY NECK ON THE LINE AND I STILL GET AHEAD/ I'M THE WHOLE FUCKING PACKAGE YO HOE HOLD MY PACKAGE/ I JUST BUSTED MY NUT TAKE THE SHEETS OFF THE BED/ 

CRITICAL
INTELLECTUAL BUILT INDIVIDUAL BUT I AM CYNICAL BEEN THIS SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL/ WITH THE VERBIAGE I SPEAK SO DETESTING IT'S LIKE I JUST SPIT ON YOU/ PUSSY/ LOOSEN UP/ IF I SEE YOU DONT ACT LIKE YOU LUCIFER I KNOW DAT NIGGA BRUH YOU IS NOT COOL ENOUGH/ I DID THINGS THAT THEY THOUGHT THAT I WOULDN'T NOW THEY LOOK SO STUPID HUH?/

GET AWAY PLEASE RUN AND HIDE/ 
BURNING YO CHILDREN ALIVE/
I WILL NOT REST TIL I SEE YOUR DESTRUCTION I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE/ HAHAHA/

I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO DIE (PROD. KOROSU)

lyrics:
DON'T BE SO DIFFICULT YOU IN MY RETICLE BUSY BUT KILLING YOU FIT IN MY SCHEDULE THINKING THAT YOU CAN COMPARE IS ILLEGIBLE WATCH WHAT YOU SETTLE FOR KNOCK OFF THE PEDESTAL TALKING BOUT MONEY CONNECT WIT THE FEDERALS HETERO STRAIGHT UP I HATE YOU IN GENERAL 
SCREAM ON A SONG CAUSE I'M INTO THE METAL SO OFF THE WALL KILL YOU THEN FLY IN TO MEXICO/ 

BALLING FOR A COMMA,
ALL THIS FERRAGAMO/ 
BAPE BECOME MY CAMO/
SHOOT RE - LOAD THE AMMO/ 

I DON'T FEEL RIGHT WIT THE IDEA IN SPITE OF MY MOTIVES I'M RIGHT, SO SUPPOSE THAT, I LIE/ KILL YOUR FAVORITE RAPPER ONCE JUST TO SHOW YOU I'LL DO IT TWICE/ 

WHY FIGHT/ x4

JUST DIE/ X4

DON'T WORRY, THIS WILL BE SLOW AND PAINFUL (PROD. ZIZI)

lyrics:

WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LOSE SIGHT OF ME/ WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LOSE SIGHT OF ME/ FEEL THE SUSANOO INSIDE OF ME NOW I CAUSE DEATH JUST IN SPITE OF YO IRONY/ 

UNITED THE WAY THAT IM DRAGGING A BITCH/
I PULL UP THEN SHUT UP AND UNLOAD MY FIST/ 
I WILL NOT CONTROL ALL THIS PAIN I DISMISS IF I UNLEASH THIS WEAPON YO BLOOD WILL EMIT/ 

SO COME SEE ME, NO YOU CANT, BEAT ME, FREE ME, LEAVE ME, VLONE MY GILDAN FLEECE IS GLEAMING/ I BLOW SMOKE OUT THE BARREL IM PISSED SO I'M STEAMING/ SINCE YOU LOVE SUCKING DICK JUST GO DROWN IN MY SEMEN/

BLINDFOLD (PROD. HMYE)

lyrics:
FUKKIT:
PUT THAT BOY FACE ON THE CURB AND I STOMP WHY HE SOUND LIKE A BITCH WHILE I'M BREAKING HIS JAW I MIGHT LET MY WHOLE CLIQUE GET INSIDE YO BITCH RAW IF YOU FEEL HOW I FEEL THEN YOU KNOW I AINT WRONG I PUT DICK IN HER STOMACH/
YEA SHE GON LOVE IT/
COUNTING UP BANDS WHILE I SMASH ON YO PUMPKIN/ 
TRYNNA CRACK ME BUT THEY KNOW I AINT BUDGING NO WONDER YOUR BITCH WANNA SEE HOW I BUDGET/ 

I LET MY WHOLE DICK GO,
MANAGE MY ANGER BY PUFFING THAT THICK SMOKE, FOLLOW TOO POOR SO I KNOW SHE A NYMPHO, SHE WANNA SAY I'M A GENTLEMAN SO SHE CAN TICKLE MY GENITALS/ 

I'M OFF THAT MEDICAL, HE ACTING GREEN SO I MAKE HIM A VEGETABLE, PROMISE YOU SEE ME ONE TIME AND IT'S SETTLED HOE, YOU KNOW I GOT THIS SHIT LOCKED ON MY BELT WHILE YOU HOPE YOU GET BETTER THOUGH/ 

THEY DO NOT REALIZE I'M PLOT-TING!/ x2/ EMPTY THAT SHIT TIL IT'S NO-THING/ TRY ME I'LL LEAVE YOUR SHIT BLOOD-IED/

NOW I DIGRESS/ X4
DEMONS WITHIN ME FEEL CONFIDENT YES BUT THIS TORTURE IS WHAT I AM FORCED TO SUBJECT TO/

SABINO:
I cannot stand you all/ I live to watch you fall/ open your mouth/ I'll just jam my fist down ya throat/ I am ya poison/ now live with no antidote/ no smoking cigs but I make you speak out a hole/ live off ya suffering/ that is beauty to me/ how you talk down/ if you stay looking up to me/ now I digress/ now I digress/ no point in speaking on shit that is less/ 

now they hope that I break/ but I will be here till you rot/ 

I hope you choke on your spit/ boy cough up some blood/ crowlife surround you nowhere to run/ so it's get this or die/and laugh while you beg/ hope choke on your spit boy cough up some blood/ midnight surround you no where to run/ 

They do not realize I'm plotting x2/ empty that shit till it's NO THING/ try me I'll leav your shit bloodied

Now I digress/ demons within me feel confident yes but this pain in my chest what I'm forced to subject to

E.NORTON IN AMERICAN X [FT. SABINO] (PROD. PHOSPHATE)

KOME KILL ME! (PROD. RAYAYY & PACKMAN)

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