The flow on this ending is absolutely best ive heard

Fukkit

FLIP FEAT. BIV [PROD. GRIN]

massacre.

PainForPleasure//MassivePanic

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

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6. Flashbang

This is a song about heartbreak and tribulation.

Guest vocals from BRANDO Prod. Miklo
https://soundcloud.com/driedouteldr
https://soundcloud.com/burnwithbrando

lyrics:

IM EITHER

TRAPPED IN A PIT OF MY INDECISION OR FREE CLIMBING THIS MOUNTAIN OF DOUBT IN A FRIGID WINTER/

MY ICE BOX COLD HEART FROST-BITTEN/

AND YOUR LOVE WAS THE COAT THAT COVERED UP MY BLISTERS BENEATH THE STITCHING/

I WAS UP FOR 7 NIGHTS WITH BAD INTENTIONS/

I USED TO DOUBT ALL MY FRIENDSHIPS I NEVER DOUBTED YOU NOT ONCE AND I MEANT IT/

YOU GAVE ME MEANING IN A TIME I NEEDED HELP MAKING BREAKFAST/ 

YOU TAUGHT ME HOW TO BE MYSELF AND IN SPECIFIC ACCEPT IT/

I COULDNT SPEAK A WORD OF THIS LANGUAGE WE SPOKE THAT I CHERISH NOW MORE THAN EVER/

AND NO THATS NOT A PUN TO BE CLEVER NOTHING IS FUNNY NOW YOU NOT AROUND/

I KEEP THIS AWKWARD SMILE ON MY FACE THAT DOES IT JOB CONVINCING PEOPLE IM AROUND BUT NOT HERE MENTALLY/ SOMEWHERE STUCK BETWEEN THE BROKEN PIECES OF OUR EFFIGY/ SCULPTED WITH ENOUGH OF THE GOLDEN HOPE I HAD KEPT WITH ME/

CLUTCHING LIKE A FORCEPS/

FIND ME LIKE A MISSING DOG SLEEPIN ON YOUR DOOR STEP/

FIND ME LIKE A MISSING BODY WAITING FOR ITS TOE TAG IM SUICIDAL FIGHTING ALL THESE URGES OF A BODY BAG/

JUST A CONTEMPORARY NOMAD IM SO MAD FEEL LIKE A OLD MAN, PART ME OF DIED AND I GOT COLD HANDS AND KNOW THAT/

YOU WERE THE ONLY HOME IVE EVER KNOWN GREW UP THIS WAY BEEN ALL ALONE MY WHOLE LIFE/ 

REPERCUSSIONS OF LOSING YOU PLAGUING MY MIND IN THE NIGHT, WHEN I WRITE/

SAID GIVE IT TIME BUT HAVE YOU LOOKED AT THE PRICE? 



WORST DAY OF MY LIFE YOU LOST INTEREST

I DONT GET THIS, THE DAY YOU LEFT I AINT DISMISSED YET/

DEALING WITH EVERYTHING AT ONCE AND YOU GOT HIM, HEH?

PROMISED ME DIFFERENT WE AINT PERFECT BUT WHAT IS THAT? 

What is that?
Girl what is that?
Why you did that?
(Did me like that)

I still want you by my side/ I think you don’t want me, I think I know why (x2)

I still want you by my side, I know you don’t want me, I think I know why (x2)

Fukkit & Miklo - 7

Lyrics:

take this bedrock off my back/

y’all on my waist I ain’t rockin satchels

whole scene just flipped flopped like sandals/

back up,

I don’t wanna catch your cancer 

question

I already gave out answers, lessons 

I could not resist what my universe grants me/ 

You against me good odds ends badly/

Tragic, not really sarcastic as can be/

me against me is audacious as can be/ 

you not with me not my friends not my family/

i bust at you if I fail then it’s plan B/

get your homies to watch on your back like you planting y’all pussies is pink like salmon

I’m on ya tail like Raditz, I’m upping the ratchet and hitting that green like a racket/

I got a stick in my varsity jacket/

 I’m in the league while you still play for varsity nigga what happened I leave you abandoned critique and do damage I hurt you lil faggots go cry in your panic/ 

I get depressed for some time then I’m manic/

I got these bars but I used to do Xanax I’m up in the crib while you lie in your hammock I’ll tie that shit up while you sleeping and stab you/ 

like what happened,

what happened,

what happened,

and it’s inefficient if ya bitch in the vip and she not sucking dick on command like/ 

like what happened,

what happened,

what happened,

what happened

and you know it’s on sight if you don’t get me right dropping hits on demand nigga damn like/ 

like what happened/ 



thinking bout letting you breathe, while all on your knees, im diving like capital steeze, she spit out my nut like seeds, hoe blow like the breeze and I’m dropping til Fall when I leave/ 

I keep it up you just keep underneath/

Air it out in this bitch til she queef/ 

Y’all niggas ain’t with it y’all niggas is creeps/

You look like you just seen a ghost, 

I’m in a phantom go so fast you cant see it smoke but I bet you can smell when it go/ 

Y’all niggas not what you claim in your songs/ sing along like a birdie cmon/

cmon/

cmon/

that shit gon get you clipped like salon/

pass the stick then I dip like baton/

blowing gas it’s so loud like alarm/

FR[A]NCH (PROD. GHOST)

Fukkit - Stamina (Prod. GHOST)

LYRICS:

KUDOS TO THE REDDIT CRITICS 

SCREENSHOOTING MY OPINIONS

WHY YALL IN MY TWITTER MENTIONS

HAWK EYE I SEE YOU NIGGAS 

TREAT YO BAND JUST LIKE IM GRIFFITH

FUCK’EM PUT SIMPLE SIMPLY

LICK MY DICK AND SPIT MY KIDS UP

BITCH KNOW THAT MAGNUM FIT ME

GLOVE ON ME LIKE MICHEAL SO I,

BEAT IT BEAT IT/

GLOVE ON ME LIKE TYSON SO I PEEK A BOO THEN BEAT YOU BLEEDING/

SHE GON SWALLOW ALL MY FUCKING,

SEMEN SEMEN/

DONT GO SPEND YOUR HOURS ON THAT SNIPPET YOU SHOULD JUST DELETE IT/

POOL AROUND ME SO SHE LOOKING,

SQUEAMISH, SQUEAMISH/ 

I HAD TO COUNT SHEEP WHILE EVERYONE WAS OUT HERE FUCKING SLEEPING/ 

HOW MUCH DID I MAKE THATS JUST THIS,

EVENING, EVENING/

I DONT KNOW BOUT YOU BUT I BEEN PUZZLING THE MISSING PIECES/ 

NUMBERS LONG, WI-FI CODE, REMEMBER ME, THINK YOU WONT, MY DICK GO UP, AND DOWN HER THROAT, I HOP SKOTCH SKIP AND CATCH THIS FLOW/ 

YOU BITCH WANT KISS AND CATCH A COLD, I SPEAK AND SHE DO WHAT SHE TOLD, LICK MY SHIT, YOU NOT THAT BOLD/

I SQUEEZE OUT POP YOUR BROKEN BONES/

COME IN MY HOME, 

IM DOING YOU WRONG, 

THE UNDERGROUND ZONE,

I RULE IT AND ROAM,

YOU NOW IN A COMA,

SMELL THE AROMA OF ME AND ITS OVER,

YOU LOOKIN GREEN HOPE YOU LUCKY LIKE CLOVER, 

SWINGING MY FIST BUT IT FEEL LIKE A BOULDER/

RAMMING YOUR BITCH LIKE IM USING A SHOULDER/

AND I COME WIT THE GRIP LIKE A COBRA/

BREATHE

DANCE ON THE BEAT WIT MY TONGUE NOT MY FEET I GO OFF BY MY LONE WHY THE FUCK WOULD I FEAT YOU SHOULD SEE WHAT I SEE BUT YOU CANT CAUSE IM ME/

BUT I KNOW YOU CAN SMELL THE DEFEAT/ 

BY THE WAY WHAT I SPEAK IS SO TRUE ITS ON ME BY THE TIME THAT I SNEAK IN THE TIP OF MY PEAK/

ITS TOO LATE FOR YOU/ 

AINT NO SAVING YOU MIGHT AS WELL PAY FOR YOUR FUNERAL AND PRAY FOR YOU/

IM ESCAPING THE HELL THAT I MADE FOR YOU ITS LOOKING GOOD CAUSE I HARDLY COULD MAKE IT THROUGH NIGGAS GON SLAM THROUGH THE TABLE AND BREAK A FEW/ 

TAKE O2 FROM THE BRAIN WHEN I STRANGLE YOU/ 

CRIPPLE AND MANGLE YOU JUST CAUSE IM AIMED AT YOU/ 

ALL THEM CHAINS I COULD SEE THERES A SLAVE IN YOU/

Reddit (Prod. Y$57 & Disvstxr)

Feat:  https://soundcloud.com/pyrxciter
Prod: https://soundcloud.com/sirenistrash
Art:    https://soundcloud.com/pyrxciter
Mixed:
1.  https://soundcloud.com/t510
2. https://soundcloud.com/mr_tns
3. https://soundcloud.com/pyrxciter
4. https://soundcloud.com/hushinsilence

Fuck Forgiveness

+ Darktones Video +

Fuck Forgiveness Ft. PYRXCITER  Prod.$iren

lyrics:

LIKE A TIGHT PUSSY MAD THAT I CAME QUICK AND IT  WAS A SQUEEZE CAUSE MY FAT DICK DONT FIT/
I LET THE WALLS BUST THROUGH WHILE IT SOAK DRIP BY DRIP AND KEEP A 38 UP ON THE HIP, PIMPS AND THUGS I SEND LOVE CLIQUES WITH GUNS/
PISTOLS, SLUGS, AND SELL DRUGS, SIT WITH NONE/ 
WE GOT, LOTS OF TIME, AND SHIT WE COULD/
WE MIGHT AS WELL SO LETS BE GONE/

POVERTY RAMPANT/
SLUMS NOT ABANDONED/
WAGE WAR/
POLITICIANS COME AND DEMAND IT/ 
FEEL SOIL/
EYES DIRTY FROM SLEEPING IN MUD/ 
I SPEAK CRUD MAN I LIVE IN IT DONT BUDGE/
BREAK AND CRUMBLE I DONT/
WE LIVE HARD/ 
I FEEL NOTHING BUT HARD TIMES THATS JUST LIFE/
STICK IT AND MOVE/
I GOTTA GET WIT THE GROOVE/

ONLY ONE RULE IN THE JUNGLE THATS NO RULES/ 
YOU RUNNING OUT OF BREATH IN THE RUN OF A COLD JUNE/
SLEEPING WITH PARANOIA/
FUCKING YOU SO GOOD IT KEEP COMING BACK FOR A SECOND/
ONE TIME/
I HAD TO DUCK FROM SHOTS DURING BREAKFAST/
THIS ONE TIME/
A GROUP OF NIGGAS SNATCHED ON MY NECKLACE/ 
I HAD TO JUMP OUT THE WHIP WIT A TOOL LIKE MECHANICS/
ALMOST MADE THE DAILY NEWS JUST MADE IT HOME BEFORE 7/ 
HEARD THAT THEY BEEN ROBBING ON THE LOCAL SEVEN ELEVEN/ 
PRAY THEY NEVER HIT THE CORNER BLOCK WHERE MY COUSIN LIVING/
DRIVING DOWN THE BLOCK THERES MORE DANGER THAN SPEED LIMITS AND CROSS WALKS WHEN YOU CROSS THE ROCKS MEN WILL TURN INTO ARMED GUARDS/
PROTECTIN THE TURF, 
BERETTAS ALERT,
THEY POP A PUSSY JUST FOR PRESSING HIS SHIRT/ 
IF YOU WANNA TALK TO ME/
YOU NEED FULL PERMISSION DISCLOSURE NO CLOSURE, THEY DYING LIKE SOME DOGS ON THE SOFA/ 
I NEEDA SAY IT ONCE,
LOVE TO TELL YOU I TOLD YA/
YOU PUSSY NIGGAS NEVER MAKE IT OUT WHEN ITS OVER/
I FEEL CLOSED BUT CLOSER LOOKED LIFE OVER/
YOU FEEL CHOSEN HOPE SO BE MY SOLDIER/
GIVE LIFE WATCH OVER SLEEP THAT COMA/
AND THEN DIE RECEIPTS FOR ME, MY COMMA/
I LOVE THAT TO SPEND I CLAIM MY CHECKS/
YOU LOVE DEATH I GUESS AND PAY MY RENT/
WE RAISE TAXES SHIT WELL SUCK MY DICK/
I FUCK POOR FOR BREAKFAST THATS MY SITCH/
I LOVE FRANKLIN, GRANT, AND WASHINGTON/ 
YOU DONT KNOW MY THING I DONT KNOW THEM/

I FUCK YOU FUCK THEM FUCK ALL THIS HERE/
I REALLY WANNA KNOW HOW SHIT GON’ END THIS YEAR/ 
I SPEND MORE IN DEBT I TAKE YOURS QUICK/
WHO WOULDA THOUGHT AMERICA WOULD END LIKE THIS?/

Fukkit - Cold June (Prod. Disvstxr)

Deadpool (Prod. Jashin)

LYRICS | Instead of talking to people bout problems i just write em
I feel the insanity hit as I load up the rifle 
Everything went uphill the day I put down the bido
put my life into my hands im free as fuck from the saliva (trap)

Bitch I can do what the fuck that I wanna and no one can stop me I got all the power, I Climb up the ranks like a muffuking ladder I cock back the pistol I fuck up his bladder, he say that he better it don’t even matter the bread in my pocket keep on with the rising I’m saying goodbye to this city when I get to popping, the fake is the reason I don’t give a fuck

If I do not know you then you outta luck
Swarm of them bullets yea you better duck
Nigga complaining cause he get no buck 
bashing his head by the weight of my trucks

I guess it’s bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move - I’m trying to get to the cheesy blue
You in the way don’t got the time to be pleasing you - I guess it’s bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move - I’m— doing so good at the moment RIGHT NOW 
If you at the spot and you tweaking you better pipe down 
I bout had to pop me a ratchet bitch with like 5 rounds 
Bouncing through his hood, drowning opps, nigga wipe out

(I know you pissed off... but let me know who the fuck you is my nigga)

Oh, hello I’m Pyrx it’s nice to meet ya
Mostly solo cause I don’t got time to wait for features 
Bitch I’m punked out can someone order a pizza
Tell her shut up and suck on this pickledy wickledy weener 
Ew I come and swipe through her pussy like ima visa card
Bitch I come through and wet up the whole boulevard 
And my flow be tighter than your daughters leotard
Member back in elementary jugging yugio cards 

Yuh I got a lot of bucks
bitch I’m snorting white stuff
Turned my bitch histrionic how I fucked her up
Bitch this blunt laced up
Ima bag chaser 
Put a hole in his brain wit a 38 uh

BAD BLOOD (PROD. 787 & SIXBOUND)

DC Sniper

YoppaGonBlow (killdistortion x 83HADES x KILOYUGI) PROD ALETHEO

BLADE RUNNER (Prod. Alexander Lewis)

lyrics:
half the niggas i know been on opp shit
all this talking but not bout to pop shit
if i died hella niggas would watch it
take out they phones while im taking the glock spit
why the fuck do i feel like the enemy
pussy niggas is draining my energy
promise you boy you aint no friend of me
know you hating you want my abilities
everybody i been fucking with been on the same shit
sucking on dick to get famous
driving foreign cars
dumb nigga you brainless
yo life is just entertainment
I BEEN ON REAL SHIT
i had to fuck up a check
to get on this drill shit
I WANNA KILL SHIT
you in a discord 
DUMB NIGGA you getting killed quick
FUCK
maybe i need me a break
maybe i made a mistake
being a rapper cuz every nigga been fake
you could sit at the table 
ill make you a plate
or you could be my opposition
bunch of niggas would kill for my position
you too pussy to deal
with the conditions
you are not real
i have no competition
whole gang going up and you niggas is mad
you sit on the internet extra sad
its 2020 and i think that its funny
that you got no money and extra ass

Listen

2020 ANTHEM(PROD.SKOTSKR)

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