1 2 3 4 bangin on my door
I fuckin hate this shi again
Same day at 10:04
Fuckin neighbors 
Better hide the corpse
I'm droppin off the perx
Now they layin in the floor 
No one sees me
Hittin in my core
Realise I gotta pop 
I gotta pop some more 
I can't take it
Can't take it anymore
I'm playin with this blade
Thas engraved in my soul

What a fucking game
What a fucking game yo
I'm playing witha flame
Playing witha flame yeah 

What a fucking shame
What a fucking shame yo
I better find the grave 
Better find the grave yeah

Lifestyle don't change
I just feel the pain
I feel it in my body saying what a fucking game

Stretched lane, overgained
I don't know your name
I got it

I got you in my set I think I'm falling at the scene
I swear it's all a game I needa cope and feel the need
You talk a lot of talk but hear me knock and it's complete
The worry in your eye is something we can just deplete
They wanna know my name I told u twice it's not a niche
I'll kill you in your room and shoot your partner in your sleep
Laying on the floor I feel it seething where's the peace?
Missing pieces in my mind oh hi it's nice to meet
I'll light it up if you would wanna fly away w me
I promise bby I got nothing I will always bleed
You wanna tell me how we'll do it lemme wait and see
It's up to you I swear to god there's never empathy

They wanna tell me what I should or shouldn't do at least
I won't have to deal w problems when I die and leave
And would you get it if I told you how i feel inside
Enough of talking baby I don't wanna think tonight

knock knock ft. backthen (prod. kubsy beats)

"SICKFUTURE"
[https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/kidmangoandadjacen7/sickfuture]

♫ Lyrics ♫
Is this the end runnin' round with my time
While they play pretend, the end of my mind
Innocent I ain't trustin' yo kind
In the Benz misreadin' all of my signs
x2

@kidmangx
(Yeah) boy I'm hot
Hotter than the heater in my sock
I can't stop
Pop a xan, I'm feeling like a zombie
Hit the spot
In a dark place every time that I drop
Main bitch shake the room like it's Toph
That's a lot
Throwing guap on a thot
And the money ain't gone stop
On my brother, that's on god
When we drop, that's a bop
I ain't talking with you hoes
Kick them rocks and 
I ain't wanna do it to em' so I had to stop
Walk in with the mop aye
Got the game on lock aye
Baby give me top aye
Baby don't you stop aye
I've been shooting shots aye
Curry in his prime wait
Got em' with a sad face
I'm like mike on a bad days
Lambo in a drag race
Speedin' on the highway
Drifting on the i8
All you fuckin needs faith, wait
I've been drinking till my knees shake (Hey)
I've been running till my feet ache (Wait)
Oh my god, just need a break (Hey)

Is this the end runnin' round with my time
While they play pretend, the end of my mind
Innocent I ain't trustin' yo kind
In the Benz misreadin' all of my signs
x2

That's that real music man, coming back home
Mfks see how real it is.. man you say like damn man like
You know cuz the world so big..
I wanna spread so much love.

on Spotify

PREPARE2DROP (ft. NoFuture)

7 pills in and my body is still kicking i play i spy all alone i spy the blade at the end of my bed how many more days can i take of this pain from a failed attempt yuh yuh yuh

it’s been a damm year nothing really changed i fell to my knees from the sight of my hell 

even made some friends at the bottom of the well somehow i still feel alone 
still feel alone in a room full of people  
everyone’s happy and i’m stuck in the past 
Regretting every decision i made 
i don’t know how to move on

C$



wake up in bottomless pit
Wake up n I’m feeling so sick
walk down and I can’t even see
loosing everything that I weep 4x 

yuh 

I don’t know what to do
I don’t got any clue
looking to the sky
thru the fucking stars 
in the light
I don’t know what to do

wake up w/ CHINO$TASH (prod opvl hills)

Romay & Fukkit - Poker Chips (feat. Benz47) (Prod. T4)

J!nX666————
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Devil in my head head 
Wanna fill yo body up with lead
Bitch it’s hella dread
Watch yo voice betta watch yo step
Gun to his head cock it back
I bet he end up dead
Blood blood Murda murda
I just wanna kill shit
Get so fucking high
I can’t really fucking feel shit
Gun up to the sky
Cock it back I bet it drill shit
Fuck a fucking 12 fuck a gang
You ain’t real shit
Triple six is what I bang
You Really can’t touch shit
Blow his fucking brains
Then I ask em if feel shit
So much fucking pain 
Why I smoke so i can’t feel Shit
Sacrifice the lambs 
Kill em all cuz I’m the realist 
Deadly motha fucka 
Out his mind out his brain bitch
Lane switching curving bitches
Neva really love hoe 
J!nx done leveled up 
and now he curving all these dumb hoes
Told dat dumb bitch go ahead 
and hit the doe hoe
Unless you fina suck it then I fuck it
And then you gone hoe

VLucifers———-
————————

Bitch you know I’m back 
I be all up on the roster 
Looks whats on my back bitch you know I got the rata 
Finger fuck ya hoe now she yelling go harder 
Slap up on her Booty bitch you know I go go 

100 fucking racks bitch you know I go harder 
Watch me roll this zip in a blunt dope smokier 

Put the coke up in the foil ima crack smoker 
I’m a junky motherfucker always saying holla 

When I snort that crack bitch you know I go harder 
All around the world luci never fucking stall nah 

Told that lil bitch I be fuckin on ya daughter 
Made her bust up on my dick im that mane rosta 

Hxtspxt———-
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slaughterkvlt we in this bitch

we get you merked 

ridin hearse

enemies they in the dirt

janseventh is on my shirt

 i push brass into my mag the way yo ears take words

im feelin cursed

gotta space myself away from these bad days

ill never change but not the same

they askin my name 

i tell emcall me fuckin hotspot

keep a pistol by my tummy

we chasin you like rugby

only playin for that money 

so we ain’t gon play no rummy

i was ready

if you want a reason

come and get it

we gon twist you like spaghetti 

cause yo bitch ass is pathetic 

teach you lessons

$acrificeing The Łambs(Ft.vlucifers&Hxtspxt)

PESSMSTC [prod. M!CHEAL]

prod. Asthmaretic
https://linktr.ee/yungwastemusic

Problems (prod. Asthmaretic)

333 wifisfuneral remix

watchwhereyouwalkin

keep it 100 .mp3

You must really think I'm out my mind
To have never once noticed when it's all aligned
Not to let it sink in could really be a crime
Let's feel it all out and dot all our lines
We can see it all from right here
Time don't work the same when it's lightyears.
Everything remains in paintings
Draw it up better than I could ever say it

Way to faded off that antidote
We lay out rock the hammock like a boat
Comet me I'ma show you where we gon' go, like

Comet me comet me let's roll
Comet me comet me real slow 
Comet me comet me let's roll
Comet me comet me real slow 

Comet me shooting stars right out
Light it up I'ma calm it down
Comet me never been earthbound 
Might as well wander around

Yeah yo
My momma blessed me with the 44
All the memories seem to pop out the photo
Same way whole clique hop out the four door
Like yeah yo
Soar through Gaia arise through the slope
Need way more fire warm up the whole globe 
said Less Is more gonna set it in stone
Yeah yo
Baby pop out with that I say oh no
We zone atmos way on the down low
Comet me I'ma show you right where you go

Comet me comet me let's roll
Comet me comet me real slow 
Comet me comet me let's roll
Comet me comet me real slow

Anti-Gravity

Comet

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