shout out to the homie @baccyard for the sample

@zotiyac

[lyrics]
regardless whatever you thinkin see shit aint gon change im forever the same, show me whats sane and i prolly refrain i been all on my own even when im with gang, yuh 
even when you bitches tell me that you by my side as i lay on my belly express infidelity shit gettin smelly if you too emotional fuck off my tele, 
when im alone no one pick up the phone so im pickin a bone wit u niggas alone, this aint a song the description is poem as if i just owe em a piece of my soul, i dont talk about my feelings too much, usually because im feeling too much i dont wanna discuss as i look in disgust at the man in the mirror my imagery bust, system overload is me overthinking still cant get over what the fuck i been thinking, barely blinking and i notice im shrinking i dont need a shrink just a little more drinking, 
see i really am , everything , that i hate , yuh
i look at my hands , and i think , am i fake? fuck, if i met myself id prolly be terrified petrified stressin pullin out my hair a lot, ugh .... its no wonder they screw me im hard as a nail when im totin that tooly
you cant school me not a student can move me, we aint equal but we all in the movie, everybody got a part and a duty im feelin like mine is to simply just do me
on another note im still unforgettable just dont fuckin know if thats something critical do it matter do i matter like mythical in that case im nothing but a material ... 
and i feel like a idiot i cant balance nothing that i be carrying someone bring me a new bitch help me care again or give me another L im too arrogant ugh . 
altogether im broken, find the irony behind what is spoken, whats the ronin im the coldest of the quotients the only answer i divide all opponents, multiply my shoulders rise in a moment cuz catchin a extra body is a bonus, they dont give a dam about me i know it, now im focused i aint gotta be hopeless, but in all im lookin right at my lowest, no emotion i cant move with no motive, dont get bold wit me unless you aint foldin, he aint knowin me i guess they aint told em, tote the pole i gotta hold of the totem, choker hold i choke the hoe when i hold em, i get colder every time im fucked over im talkin solar and the muhfuckin polar!

i aint cry , in a long ass time ,
i dont mind , that ive lost my mind
if i dont shine , i cut off my line 
but i wont die , til i cross that line 
i wont die , til i cross that line x3 
aint no failure long as i know im trying! >> x2

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i won't die (+ zotiyac)

Prod. @twdutchman  (Lyrics Below)


I make yo body flip 
i make yo bones rip
they looking like oh shit
I made the blueprint for all these 
niggas it's time that I put it in motion
I pull up on em and pop out the entrance you ended
in front of yo whole clique
pullin up in Audi and leave Mercedes
yo lady get dick her throat quick 

You in my reticle
And im losing my mind off the chemicals
I can't waste no more time I need edibles
I eat rappers alive like I'm Hannibal
then I fuck on they bitch like a animal
she gone suck out my nut like a danimal
beat the pussy you pay for damages
then I pass that bitch straight to my savages

in Los Angeles bitch I'm the king
while you proppin yo shit on the sink
I was flaming the papers with ink
now I'm buying yo mama a drink
no I promise its not what you think
we just fucked and I told her to leave
not yo daddy but she disagree
all you niggas ain't fucking with me
MVP

Body Flip
I Make Yo Body Flip
I make yo throat RIP

Free me
Free me
Cause they do not believe me
I want you to free me
Cause they do not believe me
Believe me

Body Flip (Prod. Dutchman)

Lyrics:

[Kamiyada]

I up the murder rate/straight out the blue/
blues lives don't matter to me and my crew/
i keep a go pro on all of my bullets
to laugh at the way that I left you subdued/
waiting in silence observing they moves/
he gone play like he violent/till he on the news
/they gone send Feds just to serve my arrest/
but at best do the race with the rest of my crew

This gone end one way/
murder yo son on a Sunday/
Tay-K the way that we gunplay/
one in the chamber no gun game/
devil may cry like I'm Dante/
max Payne/shots to the head like I'm Cobain/
king of the hill busting propane/
odd future bullets no Wolfgang/ 
I'm sending shots at yo left brain 

Jefe/ha/I'm on the block with a 12 gauge/
ha/bullets explode you like dende/
keep it 100 on blue face/
she gimme neck till she blue faced
/two face/drenched in all black like im 
Bruce Wayne/Fukkit gone coast like he lupe/
steal all yo clout on some boonk gang/
Club going up on a Tuesday

Got this anger ain't letting it go/
I parlay with my demons at peace with them both/
I keep Alice In Chains/in the dirt she belong/
keep a jar full of flies to devour my soul/
in my garden of sound where she quietly sleep/
see her panties get wet as she thinking of me/
I go down on that bitch till nirvana is reached/
in my circle so perfect count bodies like sheep.

[FUKKIT]

FEEL LIKE EL CHAPO, IM WIT MY CHICOS 
MAKE SURE YO PEOPLE GET HOLD OF MY PEOPLE/
BULLETS SO LETHAL NEED STITCHES LIKE LILO/
SNIPER SO ACCURATE SHOOT THROUGH THE PEEPHOLE/

SHIT GO DATWAY/
BARS IN MY FACE LIKE IM TAY K, 
IN A KIM K LIKE IM RAY J/ 
BETTER YET MORE LIKE IM KANYE
AK GON SING LIKE BEYONCE/

MAYDAY/ MAKE SURE THE AREA VACATE/
MONEY SO YOUNG HAD A PLAYDATE/ 
JUST KNOW THAT NOBODY SAFE IF 
IM TUCKING AND HAD A BAD DAY AYE/

I GOT THRAX, IN MY BOOTS/
NOW IM SORRY FUCK MY TRUCE
FUCK MY LIFE FUCK COMPLEX NEWS/
SWEAR THAT YALL DONT KNOW THE TRUTH/
NO RESPECT/THEY GET NO RESPECT/
STRAIGHT UP COME CORRECT THAT DICK ERECT/
SLEPT ON STAGE MIDSET YET CALL YOUR BRAND REVENGE/ 
IT'S SO SAD, STILL CANT HELP BUT LAUGH YOU MAD COME BEAT MY ASS/ 
AND THE FANS/ALL SOME FUCKING STANS,/
'I NEED YO AUTOGRAPH, VRO'/

TAY-K, TAY-K, 
SHOUT OUT MY VROTHER YUNG TAY-K/
AYE TAY-K, YO TAY-K, 
WIT DAT STICK BOUT TO HIT THAT RELAY RACE

NATURAL SELECTION w/FUKKIT  (Prod. by NBOMe) Lyrics in Desc.

FREE HEIST AND FUCK LVPD WE STILL ROCKIN IN FULL EFFECT AND WHEN HE GET OUT ITS A DONE DEAL.  -------------------- 
prod. by @shhmody  
mixed by @baeblade3000 + zotiyac 
lyrics ---
we plot out the heist and we hittin it, 
and we could get time but we riskin it, 
we currently going through sentences so i got watch what i say in these sentences, my 38 workin so dirty i know it got some kinda filth but i sit in it, i know thats yo sister or whatever but she so thick dam a nigga just slid in it, 
talk shit and im stuffin this clip in it, 
snug fit wit a beam i aint missin shit, 
one shot in the barrel im spinnin it shoot the whole thang so i get my percentages,  
then i dump off that tooly no evidence , the body gon sit in the sediment, i hop in the whip and im revvin it see me come back from the dead like a revenant (skrr)
if im in the function this tec in it, if we feel a issue we pressin it, at first they was all on my head wit it now they just all on my dick like the president , 
boy watch out for shit that you steppin in, if im in this bitch then my weapon in, 
or run to the whip and im gettin it thats just in case these lil niggas want get it in 
free heist my lil brother he in the pen , 
we in and we out like we minutemen , 
they think this lil chop aint got kick in it bullets they coolin inside like they kickin it, 
dont move or yo body start stiffenin 
suppress it i bet he be listenin 
if it aint bout bandz i aint interested
whip out that wop and start droppin the witnesses 
i promise ya honor im innocent x4 
woo , woo , im menacin 
woo , woo , no witnesses
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No Witnesses (prod. shhmody)| [HEIST FREE, FUCK 12]

aint nothin to talk about

#Blackball coming soon .

LICC HOE$ (PROD. BILBO)

DEATHTRAP+++ (Prod. Dutchman)

Mixed by TheWildDutchman

Lyrics:

MY SOUND AGE LIKE WINE TO ME 

STOP WASTING MY TIME MAN HONESTLY

SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SHIT PROPERLY 

ITS CLEAR TO EVERYBODY IM THE GUY TO BEAT 

EARNED STRIPES BUT THEY HURT LIKE SCARS TO ME

NIGGAS STARTIN TO SOUND LIKE BRAUDS TO ME 

TRYNNA TALK LIKE A BITCH GO HEAD FOLLOW ME

ITS CLEAR YOU A FAN SO YOU STALKING ME



NIGGAS WANNA FIGHT TRY BLOCKING ME OR YA BODY END UP LYING CROSS THE STREET GET CAUGHT YOU AINT GETTING UP COMFORTABLY 

NO YOU NOT WHAT YOU CLAIM IN YOUR SONGS TO ME/

BITCH WANT SEE ME GOT GET YOUR GUY RIDDEN,

GOT JUICE LIKE SYNAGOGUE NOT KIDDING,

CREEPING UP MY SPINE CROSS ME LIKE FINISH,

BLOWING ON GREEN POP EYE LIKE SPINACH/ 

NOT GONNA LIE STYLE SO AUTHENTIC,

THATS WHY MY LIFESTYLE UNCUT AND UNRENDERED/ 

I GOT HOT LINES AND THEY BURN LIKE EMBER I SMOKE TWO G’S JUST TO MATCH MY SWEATER MY FACE MASK TIGHT BUT ITS NOT ALL LEATHER YOU SMELL DEAD SKIN THATS MY ENEMIES FEATHERS I DONT FEEL BAD KINDA BROUGHT ME PLEASURE/

SPITTING SICK LIKE IM UNDER THE WEATHER/ 

IM SO SELF CENTERED/

GET OFFENDED/

I JUST DESCENDED/

FROM THE HEAVENS/

I BROUGHT MY MESSAGE/

MIGHT AS WELL SEND IT/

TO ALL MY CRITICS/

STAY BEHEADED/ 

AND WHO YALL KIDDING/

LICK THE STAMP CAUSE YOU MUST BE TRIPPING/

SHE WANT FUCK BUT SHE DONT WANT MENTION/

CAUSE SHE DONT WANNA TALK BOUT BUSINESS ALL OVER HER TWITTER/ 

THIS AINT FOR BEGINNERS MY PENIS HER DINNER RAIN WHITE LIKE A WINTER SNOW STORM OUT IN DENVER/ 

I COME TO DELIVER YALL COME AND DISMISSAL/

RIDING HIGH LIKE A MISSILE I HIT YOU/ 

LOSING FRIENDS BY THE END OF MY PISTOL/ 

SAY GOODBYE BUT I KNOW THEY WONT MISS YOU/

LEAST THIS 38 SPECIAL GON KISS YOU/

SNUB NOSE CUTE HOW IT SNEEZE WHEN IT BLESS YOU/

Fukkit - To Me (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

lyrics:

BABY GIRL BLOW LIKE WHISTLE MY FLOW SO SICK THAT YOU MIGHT NEED TISSUE YOUR EX MAN LEFT YOU THATS NOT MY ISSUE/ 

MY FLOWS ON TIME ON SCHEDULE YOUR NIGGAS WANT TALK LIKE BITCHES I FEEL YOU IM BLOWING ON LOUD MAN I CANNOT HEAR YOU/ 

YOU POSE NO THREAT I CANT FEAR YOU I FIELD THAT SHIT LIKE A FIELD GOAL KICKER YOUR MAIN BITCH LEFT MAN IM SORRY JUST MISSED HER/ 

IM THROWING UP HARD BROWN LIQUOR IM BREAKING UP BLUE CHEESE IN TWO SWISHERS YOU FEEL THAT BREEZE WHEN THEM THINGS JUST MISS YOU/ 

BETTER YET FEEL THE PAIN WHEN IT HIT YOU/ 
NICE COFFIN I KNOW THAT IT FITS YOU/
DEATH LIKE YOUR BEST FRIEND IT JUST GETS YOU/
AND ITS ROUGH TO THE TOUCH LIKE A BRISTLE/ 
I CANT PRETEND I FUCK WITCHU/
AND I LAUGH AT THE FACT THAT YOU THINK SO/
STUNT LIKE WEE MAN 1 MIN GETS YOU/
AND IM EVERYWHERE LIKE BLACK ZETSU/

IM IN THE PAINT LIKE WAKA FLAME/
FLOW IS SO WET IT COULD START THE RAIN/
IM IN THE WALLS WHERE THE BLOCKS DECAY/
IM IN THE PICTURE YOU CUT OUT THE FRAME/ 
GO SAY HIS NAME BET THAT BOY LOOK ASHAMED/
HOW I DO BETTER THAN HIM IN HIS STATE/
LEAVING THAT BITCH AND SHE WANT ME TO STAY/
NIGHT AFTER NIGHT I KEEP MAKING MY DAY/ 
GIVE IT IN CASH, IM TALKIN MY PAY/
BLOWING ON GRASS, IT SMELL LIKE HAZE/ 
THE WAY THAT WE BALLED, ITS NO TOUPE/
THE FLOW IS LIKE WATER BOY, BOBBY BUSHAY/  
IM CHARGING THIS SHIT TO THE GAME, 
I DIDNT DO RAPPING FOR FORTUNE AND FAME,
I DID IT BECAUSE IF I DIDNT I WOULD BE INSANE, I KNOW I WOULD DO IT AGAIN, IM SO UP AHEAD CAUSE THIS BITCH STEADY GIVING ME BRAIN, I LOVE HOW SHE PULL ON MY MANE, IM LYING IF I SAID THAT I WOULDNT DO IT AGAIN, ITS WORTH EVERYTHING THAT I GAIN/ 

IM IN MY OWN DAMN LANE/ 
YALL NIGGAS INSANE IF YOU THINK THAT SHIT CHANGED/ 
I JUST BOUGHT A QUARTER YOU JUST CARRY CHANGE, WE WETTING YOU UP LIKE STAINS/ 
WHY COVER MY FACE WIT A MASK LIKE BANE, I WANT THEM TO KNOW IT WAS ME/ 
IM PRESSING THAT SHIT TO HIS HEAD IT GO BANG IM LEAVING HIS TORSO AND FRAME/
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YOUR CLAIMS OR A FADE, IM KNOCKING YOU OUT STOP PLAYING/ 
AND BOY WANNA TALK LIKE A BITCH WHAT HE SAYING, THEN GET ON YOUR KNEES START PRAYING/

Fukkit - Snake, Are You Okay?! (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

one eyed king 👁‍🗨

Lyrics

Kay P
i’m a young god i might fuck on ya momma
bad spanish shorty up in my casa
feel like i’m marley i smoke like a rasta
pull up wit a chopper i’m like tachanka
i spent yo rent, just on some simmons
ya bitch wanna fuck me i am not wit it
just want the top give her back when i’m finished
they think i’m master p i got no limit
i hit yo ho break the box like crash bandicoot
he want a verse from me i’m not a fan of you
i eat the track i’m a beast i’m a animal
killing these niggas i feel like i’m hannibal
they think i’m crazy sometimes i’m a bad man
you know i got dat big drip like the kraken
walk in the club my pockets got racks in it, i might spend it all on a lap dance
huh
i could care less bout a bitch i need luggage
chasin a bag cause i came up from nothing
don’t want yo thot i got hoes in abundance
you a clown nigga you like a muppet
she want this dick ye, i tell her suck it
came wit a stick ye, who you mean muggin?
step on my kicks boy you might get hit boy ain’t no one better than shiva and fukkit hmm

Fukkit 
AC-DC BITCH YOU KNOW THAT BEAT ROCK/
THESE NIGGAS STAY RAPPIN BOUT SHIT THEY DONT GOT/ 
I MEASURE MY DICK WIT THE THROAT OF YO THOT/
THEY SAY THEY GON KILL ME BUT THATS ON XBOX/
THIS SHIT IS TOO EASY I SWEAR THEY SOME BOTS/
IM BUILDING MY BRAND ON YO MOFUCKING BLOCK/
YOU DONT SEE THE SIGNS BUT YO ASS FINNA STOP/ 
I PUT THE STICK ON 12 LIKE A CLOCK/
BITCH WANNA KICK IT BUT STILL IN SOME CROCS/
YOU DREAD IT BUT IM ON YO HEAD LIKE A LOCK/
I COOK UP THE DOPE WHILE IM SMOKING ON POT/
HE SAY HE WANT STATIC UNTIL HE GET SHOCKED/
OR HE MIGHT GET SHOT/
DONT QUESTION ME I DONT GOT SHIT FOR YOU OPPS/ 
YOU CANNOT JUST WALK IN ITS LIKE FORT KNOCKS/
WE CARRY TWO THREES BUT THAT FOUR STAY COCKED/
AYE KAY P JUST HAND ME THAT BUTT HOOK STOCK/
IM ON THE PROWL LIKE AN ANIMAL WATCH,
STALKING MY PREY LIKE A CANNIBAL CROSS,
ME YOU GET SENT WHERE YOU CAME IN A TOSS,
DONT GOT A JOB BUT I STILL BEEN THE BOSS/
BOY DONT FLEX, YOU SHOPPING AT ROSS/
SECOND I START, THEN EVERYONE PAUSE/
SHE CALL ME A DOG, BUT PLAY WIT MY PAWS/
I GIVE HER A BONE, SHE GIMME APPLAUSE/

KAY P X FUKKIT - MEAN MUGG (PROD. D I R T)

lyrics:

CLIP LONG LIKE A DVD 
FILL MY LUNGS UP WITH THE THC
DROP THE BODY OFF-ROAD NO ATV
GIMME HEAD HOLD IT DOWN LIKE POP
FLOW CRYSTAL METH,
LYRICS PCP,
AND IM WITH JOE ROGAN ON DMT
MAKING HIT AFTER HIT LIKE THE UFC
CANON SHOTS THEN IT FLASH LIKE TMZ
TALKING MEETINGS WITH HIGHER UP ENTITIES
ALEX JONES MAN YOU NEED TO COME FOLLOW ME 
AND YO MAIN BITCH WANNA COME SWALLOW ME
SCRATCH PAPER THEN WIN LIKE THE LOTTERY
I CONTROL WHAT YOU SAY SO DONT START
LET ME PAUSE TIL IT GET TO THIS PART 
FLOW WET AND ITS NOT NOAH’s ARK
OUT FOR BLOOD WHEN I SWIM ITS A SHARK 
AND MY NIGGAS STRAIGHT SHOOT LIKE DARTS 
WATCH ME PULL HER G STRING LIKE HARPS
DEEPTHROAT THEN YOU CHOKE LIKE D’ARCE
FLOW HOT OUTTA SPACE LIKE MARS
CHOCOLATE BITCH WANNA LICK MY BARS
BUST A NUT THEN I SKRT LIKE CARS 
POCKETS FAT LIKE THEY DONT SKIP CARBS 
PLUG ME IN FOR THE FREE NO CHARGE
IM IN THIS BITCH WITNESS THIS SWIFT AS A SCISSOR KICK CUT THAT LIL ACT FOR YOU SPLIT LIKE A SNIPPET
QUIT COMING AT ME,
YOU NOT GONNA BE,
WHERE YOU WANNA BE,
YOU WANNABE ME/ 

IM LEAVING HER WET WHEN I SPRAY LIKE A SQUIRTLE
YOU TALK LIKE A PUSSY GET JUMPED LIKE A HURDLE 
IM DROPPING THEM SHELLS, FLOOR COVERED IN TURTLES,
THE MOMENT THEY FELL, WE WIPING THE BURNER/
EXIT THE VEHICLE LEAVE UNASSERTIVE I THROW THE KEYS INTO THE DRAIN BY THE CURB WHEN IM/  
DROPPING THEM SHELLS, FLOOR COVERED IN TURTLES,
THE MOMENT THEY FELL, WE WIPING THE BURNER/
WHATCHU GON SAY NOW THO? WHAT U GON SAY? 
2 9’s tucked, RETRO JACE
ya main get fucked, on first dates/

Fukkit - Doing Acid With Alex Jones (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Basher (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

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