FUKKIT😈

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Pt2.

Fukkit

lifes messing around

It wasn't enough

adlibs Influenced by wintertimezi & madeintokyo

MANIKIN

01 MANIKIN (Feat. Wifisfuneral) (Prod.Grimmdoza)

First single out of my Debut Album " You're Welcome ".

https://soundcloud.com/ronnyjlistenup
https://soundcloud.com/wifisfuneral
https://soundcloud.com/ghostemane

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Boomerang

Don Krez X Ronny J - Boomerang (ft. Wifisfuneral X Ghostemane)

$UICIDEBOY$ - NEW CHAINS, SAME SHACKLES (INSTRUMENTAL)

[VERSE I: RAINDROP WALKA]

another day waiting for death
everyday that i waste on my list of regrets
so i tell myself "it's okay. day after next we'll make all these arrangements to change. you can better yourself."
i know i'm wasting my breath as i inhale
i know i'm escaping my death as i inhale
i can't recall why i'm suffocating
my lungs are failing

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

Step into the mind of a cut-throat
Empty streets
cold weather
all alone
Blackness
grey air, just snow
Feelings low
being followed by crows
call list overflowed with hot lines
Drug help, mental, suicide
Feel tired, feel dried and you wanna die
Pride fried, closed eyes and you start to cry
Swear I spent a lifetime trying to get it right
Still isolated, still out of sight
Keep my dreads swinging like they in a fight
I just wanna kill everyone in sight
Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold
Baby, let me decompose
Never names said more shade spit
I'ma see you one day, that’s a promise

Tape

NEW CHAINS, SAME SHACKLES

Boy Who Cried Wolf

Wya? (Remix)

STREAM

Knots (feat. Jay Critch)

Genesis

LYRICS:

YEA,
YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ 

WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/

THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ 

THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/

I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/

EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ 

DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ 

YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/

DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ 

BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/

CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/

YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ 

RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ 

I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ 

YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST,

IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ 

DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/

THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ 

ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, 

NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/

HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/

HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR,

GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ 

HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/

BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

Spotify

1. Yeah

lyrics:

.45 STAND TALL LEAVE YA ASS 6 FEET

SHORT NIGGA DIE LONG SHOULD'VE NEVER DISSED ME/

GOOGLE CHROME THAT USERNAME,

AND CHECK MY FUCKING HISTORY/

GUARANTEED YOU SENDING SHOTS I GUARANTEE THEY MISS ME/

NIGGAS TRYNNA COOK BEEF IM HUNGRY FOR THAT MINCEMEAT I KEEP A CANNON ON ME PERFECT PICTURE WHEN YO SHIP SINK/ 

HOPE THAT MAKE IT CLICK FOR YOU AINT NO NEED FOR CLICK-BAIT I KNOW IT MUST BE DIFFICULT TO PROMO ALL THEM MISS-TAKES/

DAMN THAT WAS A MISTAKE, I REALLY MEANT YO MIXTAPE/

SHE GON GIMME NOGGIN WHILE I AUTOGRAPH HER TITS, FACE/

FLOW LIKE WATER FALL IT ALWAYS SPILLS INTO ITS FIXED SHAPE/

I MIGHT NEED A SKI MASK CAUSE IM TAKING ALL YO SHIT AWAY/



WHATS THAT UP MY SLEEVES/

DISILLUSION AND CONFUSION/

DEATH GRIPS ON MY KNEES/

DONT BE STUPID KEEP IT MOVING/ 

HUT CADET AT EASE/

MY WHOLE FANBASE LIKE A UNIT/ 

TRIGGER PULL THEN SQUEEZE/

BLOODY PULP ALL NATURAL JUICING/ 

SLIDE ON YOU LIKE ROLLER SKATES THATS CUT UP ICE YO ROLLIE FAKE I MEMORIZE YOUR LICENSE PLATE HAVE INTEL LOCATE YOUR ESTATE/ 

WHERE YO FAMILY STAY/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

WHILE I DEMONSTRATE/

THIS WHOLE TORTURE CHAMBER/

BOUNDED TO YOUR FAMILY CIRCLE TRIANGULATE ALL EMOTION LOCKED YO CAP LIKE KEYBOARD FROZEN STOP YOU IN THEM TRACKS YOU POSTED/ 

THATS YO FAMILYS FATE/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

BOY YOU BANTAMWEIGHT, 

DISAPPEAR LIKE PHANTOMS AYE/

3. Mincemeat

www.instagram.com/lilgloomyhoe/
@gloomville
this shit lowkey like 6 months old lol

DAME

lyrics:

Resting my foot on yo head I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command while you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a door
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke

Right where we left off you actin crisscross 
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted, like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal

2. Nerves

lyrics:

Punch into yo audio
I fuck that bitch then adios
She screaming loud like ay dios
I heard he called an audible y'all quarterback cant play that role
Don't push me I'm in album mode
That pill gets hard to swallow though

Talking bout the difference ‘tween us you do this for follow growth
I do this for crowd control 
You don't know me nada no I cant defend your problem folk
He hanging, like a stick man
I'm gonna find you, who you wit then
I don't like you, we gon' fix that
Crash that spinal, I get whiplash

I don't sleep, I don't eat, I don't speak, I just geek 
Y'all fake, you ain't kin, you ain't wake, you ain't me
I don't know what you want, but I got what you need
You don't fuck, with my squad, you get lit to the T

By the I
What you see
Getting caught
By my leash
You my bitch
On 4 feet
What I got
Up my fleece
That's a glock
You ain't peep
But you pink
Like a pussy
Cause you wet
By the beam
Bitch I know
Where you sleep
Where you eat
Where you speak
Where you think
Where you breathe
You gon' die
On your knees
Like a bitch
On your feet
Cut him up
To the beach
Toss it out
In the sea
What the fuck
Wrong with me
I don't know
But you see
Separate, from the weak
For the fate, of your dreams
7 days, never weak
Even pain, gotta sink
Every day, gotta weigh in
I don't know, what you saying

4. Woke

lyrics:

Speaking on me wrongly get you cut up like pastrami send them shots right at yo body we don't fall out we surrounding ’em
Bring the yellow tape
He ducking
Back that fronting shit or shut it
Can't fuck with that nigga Fukkit
When I see him Imma bust ’em

Yea right
Keep your promises I know you wont on sight
End yo life
Only once I hear you begging for it twice
You just human sacrifice I use as energy sometimes I keep that Ruger by my right come hot and ready like some rice

Face card not there I don't even wanna care I cant stand everybody everywhere that's how I feel
Last time I checked you was thirsty like a refill I reseal that bottle once I cut it for that cheap deal
Every day I'm living that's another day of cheap thrills, drug deals, rubber squeal, banana peel, and blood spill
Kill yourself once heal
Kill yourself twice for real
I cant stand that smell of dirty pussy touching my nostrils
Ya whole entire clique in fear
If you in my atmosphere I promise I'm gonna interfere and interrupt your sad career
Make it worse than how you sound on every single track you make I make sure you evaporate and disappear like magic paint a picture wit this static
The talent they cant handle
The bars that leave ’em panicking and scrambling for some ammo while I'm hidden in the shadows
Unnecessary camo drape my body like a ruthless mercenary in a sand hill while he stalking in the dead of night
Just as an example
I'll do you like they did in Chelsea Manning latest scandal, raid your house and kill your family accidentally go to court and get acquitted just by pleading I'm insane and off the handle

5. Fly (On the Wall)

Moral of the Story

stream/download

Ghostemane x Parvo-Broken

Available on iTunes: 
http://smarturl.it/unorthodoxjukebox 

Locked Out Of Heaven

Telescoping (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Music and mix influences @psychoacoustique

& Rasztec - Loopinstique 190bpm

SFTW MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/dBacjQ1YBQw

Music Video

#Sftw (prod. Slayer) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

REVERSE (FT. MKULTRA) [PROD. MKULTRA]

POPPY (FT. MKULTRA) [PROD. MKULTRA]

Fukkit - Haven (Prod. Blksmiith)

Fukkit - Spyro (Prod. spyrosocold)

Primeiro projeto com meu mano @rasztec 
Início de uma grande jornada de aprendizados e vivências, gratidão hermano, luz pra nós.

Work - 185bpm- & Rasztec

LYRICS:

same motherfucka I always was and have been
big ass tee, walkin round, see me laughin
laughing at the ones thinkin they makin shit happen
got a long way to go, quit with all the cappin 

I’m not the type to like too much attention
that’s why it come as surprise 
when they hear me start rappin 
be like j, when did all this happen? 
4 years ago, shoulda figured it out faster 
maybe I just shoulda got my masters
nah fuck that
where the fuck would I put my energy 
need to take it out on something 
or else ima wanna make em bleed
fury built up deep inside of me
I be flowin in the wind with the leaves 
breaking off from this world
just like they did from the trees 
comin for this scene
like somethin vicious let of off it’s leash
I’m a beast, still rock a 2xl on my body
wit my bankai right beside me
 I stay passive till a nigga wanna come and try me 

I just wanna go to Tokyo
Learn some shit I didn’t know
see some stuff I’ve never known 
fly around the whole damn globe
so much that I haven’t seen
don’t stop me, I’m tryna grow 
do some shit that I ain’t done before
I’m goin in, and I don’t care if I go broke 
want to see all this shit one day
but I’ll never sell my soul
mufuckin beast that you can’t control
yung vex bitch, I do it on my own 
sitting on the floor 
til I’m finished building up my throne 
what you know? 
I got options
pull up in a coupe or a 4 door
you might even see yo hoe
you can have her back
I’m better off just on my own
cannot stop my momentum
at this rate
top of the hill gon be my home 
where I’ll be sitting all alone
don’t ask me for nothin
I don’t trust, 
regardless friend or foe

I Woke Up Angry Today [prod. BLEAK BEATS]

Плейлист будет обновляться

Odium - Russian Roulette (Prod. Thorn Beats)

https://ffm.to/alteregoep

The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist

Sample- My closet is a graveyard- Suicideboys

(three 6 mafia- mystic stylez)

Wish I Could 180bpm (EP OUT)

LYRICS:

what the fuck I gotta do?
who the motherfuck is you?
I’m over this, I’m done, it’s through 
take my soul and make me new
365 nights in my room
non stop unleashing alla the doom 
and all I ever give you is proof 
energy shootin straight right through the roof 

when I get it
I won’t stop
do this shit like it’s my job
feels like laying under rocks
I cannot stand it all
weighted down, I hate all y’all
claw my way out
start to crawl
when I go blank
everything fall
it’s my tendency 
I’ve lost it all 

rage bitch
losin grip 
feel this
I just love when a mothafucka hate me
just the way that I been feeling lately
my vision hazy 
leave me alone bitch
it’s for your safety
i’m heated, ignited and blazing 
I see all of it as mine
all of it is what I’m taking 
this craving 
I’m aching 
stomped, felt the earth shakin
feelin my impulsive self start awakenin

 break the ground you stand upon
you cannot compete with me
sit this out
it’s not your time
this somewhere you don’t wanna be
sinkin deep inside the sea
I won’t ever have to need
I do not need anything 
I played my part
I can Rest In Peace  

break the ground you stand upon
you cannot compete with me
sit this out
it’s not your time
this somewhere you don’t wanna be
sinkin deep inside the sea
I won’t ever have to need
I do not need anything 
I played my part
I can Rest In Peace

365 Nights [prod. DVNEK]

Fukkit - Then It Began Again (Outro)

Common Culture, Vol. IV

Runaway

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