They say they pulling up
They think that they slick but I got a rocket in the trunk
They think that I won't buck
They think that they sick
But my hatchet turned em to a stump
(x2)

I took that boys head put him in a head lock
I emptied the magazine and that boys head dropped
If you really wanna talk then blade talks a lot
Put that metal in his spine and imma skirt off in the lot

They say they pulling up
They think that they slick but I got a rocket in the trunk
They think that I won't buck
They think that they sick
But my hatchet turned em to a stump
(x2)

7xvn - 001* (prod. 19AKIRA & LUCYFXR)

MV - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNv80wAOR70&ab_channel=SharkBreach

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Realize

Realize | Music Video In DESC |

BURNER559K - WHITE WALLS (PROD.ACIDDGORE)

crooked smile 9 40 bpm take 1 71625

crooked smile 3 85 bpm take 1 51525

Intro//Drums by me//excerpt from "Through The Filter: Red & Blue" by me//
excerpt:
An early conviction,
Which has left me bound, tied by strings and held down, unable to see the falsehood in intangible solids
Reminds me of the walls that surround a prisoner,
His vision accustomed to viewing the world from inside barred windows through cold steel doors
Never remembering the intense beauty of a sunset, or getting to feel it’s loving and nurturing warmth softly kiss the skin
A fiery-red, through a filter which has so effectively captured harshness, hatred, and rage
Fills his corneas and sit ever so lightly above a revealing color coating
Still burning, stinging the sights of anything he lays eyes on, until his eyes run
And now soft tears,
In an ocean-like blue, with such depth that shallow ends seem to be non-existent
Through a filter that was there with him for every betrayal, every moment of extreme paranoia, and virtually every unfortunate tragedy
If only he could show them behind the grayness which casts a shadow above the chin and below the forehead,
If only he can remember those times as a kid he had had with his mother, running and playing in the fields as an adolescent, laughing in a childish excitement which still echoes softly when she dreams of their old memories
If only he could remember what it is was all like before living through the filter

SUCH LOVELY DISSONANCE (INTRO)

HOOK 
I DONT NUT INSIDE YO BITCH 
I NUT UP ON HER BELLY 
RUN UP IN YO HOUSE LIKE 
DMX AND NAS IN BELLY

VERSE 
DONT U TALK TO ME 
IM NOT IN THE MOOD 
I AM IN MY ROOM 
ITS MY FUCCIN TOMB 
I DONT HAVE THE PATIENCE FOR NO THOTTERY 
I AM FANCY LIKE A ROOM WITH SOME POTTERY 
BITCH IM COOLIN IN THE CITY WIT MY FUCCIN TEAM 
IMA GET MY FUCCIN MONEY BY ANY MEANS 
IMA FUCK YO BITCH REAL GOOD THAT PUSSY IT CREAM \
NOW THAT LIL BITCH WANNA BE ON MY TEAM
GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE WAY 
I DONT HEAR WHAT U SAY 
ALL OF U HATERS ARE LAME 
PLEASE STAY THE FUCK IN YO LANE 
U NIGGAS DONT HAVE A LIFE 
U DONT KNOW ME BUT HAVE STRIFE
BLOCCIN U HATERS LIKE SHAQ 
SMOKIN ON THE STUPID PACC

NUT (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

11. ZOTiYAC - Osiris [prod. Motyl]

ZOTiYAC - SandGlass Spill

ZOTiYAC - Skywalker

I BEEN GOING TOO FAST WHERE HAVE I BEEN DON'T WALK WID ME KNOW IT'S FINE THEN DON'T WALK WITH ME KNOW IT'S FINE THEN KNOW IT'S FINE THEN..

HE WANTS THAT CONTACT IT COMES WITH COMPACT YOU GOT THAT BAD LUCK GET PLAYED OUT NO CONTRACT I DID NOT SAY THAT SO WHY WOULD YOU TALK THAT NEW THOUGHTS CAUSE MAYHEM OSAMA BIN LADEN 
STOP TUCKING YO CHAIN IT GET RIPPED OFF YOUR BLOCK HEAD
LOVE WHEN IT RAIN IMA DROWN IN THE WATER
DONE PLAYING GAMES WITH YOU PEOPLE I'M BOTHERED HE OFF THEM NEEDLES THAT BOY OFF HIS ROCKER HEARD HE OFF THEM NEEDLES THAT BOY OFF HIS ROCKER DONE PLAYING GAMES WITH YOU PEOPLE I'M BOTHERED

J.S.R.F. GOT ME FEELING LIKE I'M BEAT THO 
SHE CAN'T TALK TO ME LOOK AT ME CAUSE SHE BEAT THO 
BET I TAKE HER HOME AN SHE GONE SUCK UP ON MY PITO
I DON'T EVEN LIKE FUCKING TALKING TO YOU PEOPLE 
MAKE 'EM WALK THE LINE FOR HIS HEAD IMA SPLIT IT UP OR CUT HIS STOMACH UP AN MAKE 'EM DO SOME SIT UPS


Cover Art by @illxstay
Prod. @grimgoblin
@hellowalt

FlashBang (prod. Grimgoblin)

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SUCH LOVELY DISSONANCE (INTRO)

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