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Fukkit

Remix of Pennyroyal by MF DOOM
I don't own this beat nor did I create it
I only rap
This is a song that can be interpreted in however way you want.. Enjoy
With love,
-Fukkit

Lyrics: 

NIGGA WHATCHU KNOW ABOUT THE STRUGGLE DONT YOU GIVE ME NO REBUTTAL IF ITS SUBTLE/ I FEEL LIKE IM THE ONLY NIGGA BOLD ENOUGH TO SAY HE HATE HIMSELF AND REALLY MEAN IT WITH NO SHOULDER CLUTCH, MOST YOU GOT A SOUL TO LOVE/ YOU DONT LIKE MY TONE THATS CAUSE IM POURING WHAT YOU BORN WITHOUT/ THEY BE TRYNNA TELL ME WHAT AINT TRUE FUCK WHAT THEY TALKIN BOUT/ I BEEN HATIN SHIT SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL IM TALKIN IN AN OUT, SINCE A SPROUT, I WAS FIRMLY ROOTED IN A FUCKING DROUGHT/ 
LIFE BEHIND THE SCENES AINT WHAT IT SEEMS TO A NIGGA/ I WAS DREAMING BOUT A DREAM I MADE BELIEVE AND I DID IT/ I BEEN SHITTING ON MYSELF CAUSE I CANT SEEM TO ENVISION, LIFE AS APPEALING AS MAKING IT I MADE IT MY MISSION/ NOW IM FADED GETTING PISSED OFF/ TALKING BOUT HOW YOU MIGHT GET YA SHIT TOSSED FOR TALKIN BOUT MY SHIT WRONG/ LATELY IT JUST SEEMS LIKE IM MY GREATEST CRITIC/ I TOOK A LOT I PUT IT ON MYSELF AND HATED BITCHING/ UNTIL I LOST IT/ EVERYTHING I WANTED I AINT GOTTEN AND I GUESS ITS JUST THE KID IN ME WHO REALLY WANTS IT ALL SIT IN MY ROOM LIE IN THE DARKNESS WHILE IT HOLDS ME/ IM JUST TRYNNA LIVE WITHOUT SEAMS THAT SEEM TO CONTROL ME I BEEN CRYIN BY MY LONELY/ 

I GOT LOTS A PROBLEMS BUT I NEVER TALK ABOUT'EM/ WHETHER ITS MY WALLET OR MY MAMA/ I DREAM OF MAKIN MONEY JUST TO FIND A WAY TO LEAVE HER/ ITS FUNNY HOW HER PRODUCT SELL HIMSELF WITHOUT HER DEALIN/ ITS FUNNY HOW A NIGGA FIGHT HIS DEMONS/ UNLOAD ANOTHER DUTCHY BURN THE WEED UNTIL I FEEL IT NOTHING MATTERS/ APPROACH HIM WIT A HAMMER/ BREAK A NIGGA SHIT QUICK/ STAB HIM REARRANGE HIS FACE PLACEMENT LIKE A FACE LIFT MY PATIENCE/ WORN THIN/ SWEATER ON A SUMMER DAY/ SHIT JUST DONT FEEL RIGHT/ PROMISED I WOULD MAKE A CHANGE/ FUKKIT, THERE I GO AGAIN TRYNNA DISCUSS IT/ I FIND IT HARD TO FUNCTION TIL IM MOSHIN AT THE FUNCTION FUCK YOU/ FUCK HER/ FUCK THAT OTHER NIGGA TOO/ I GOT DAMAGES AHEAD OF ME I GOT A LOT TO LOSE/ AFRAID, I DONT THINK SO/ AND THESE DAYS EVERYONE AROUND ME HIDIN RIGHT BEHIND SOME THIN SMOKE/ BRIGHTER THAN A BURNING CITY/ I COULD SEE YOU IN THE DISTANCE/ IF A NIGGA ACTIN SILLY/ HIT HIM TIL HE BLEEDIN SHITTIN I DONT GIVE A FUCK/ I SWEAR IM RUNNIN OUT OF LUCK/ HAD TO WALK A THOUSAND MILES JUST TO SAY IM GIVIN UP/ I COULD NEVER BE WHAT YOU IMAGINED IM A CHALLENGE BUT I MANAGE IM AS SAD AS EVER PASSIN PASS AWAY IM LOOKIN PAST IT/ THE SHIT IM SAYING DRASTIC/ THIS MIGHT GIVE MY LIL NIGGAS GOOSEBUMPS/ TREAT IT LIKE A KIDS BOOK/ JUMPIN FROM THE ROOFTOP/ I JUST WANNA FEEL THE CONCRETE BEFORE THE NOOSE DROP/ IMMA SEE MY NIGGAS WHEN THE TIME COMEZ/ HOPEFULLY AT THAT/ IM EMOTIONAL I KNOW IT/ ITS A TEENY WIT A MAGNUM SPEAKIN VERSES LIKE A POET PO' IT OUT FOR EVERYBODY THIS A SINGY SONG SINGAROO/ BULLET HOLES, PENETRATIN WINDOWS THATS A COUPLE CLUEZ/ DODGING EVERY TOPIC IN A NONCHALANT POSTURE WIT A GODDESS SITTIN ON MY CROUCH BODY COCKBLOCKER BACK IT UP/ TOE DANCING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKIN HEATHEN/ IM LAUGHING WHILE IM HEAVING/ IM FAMISHED BUT IM HEALING/ IM LAVISH WHILE IM SCREAMIN/ IM JABBIN AT THE KNEES TRICK/ SMILE CAUSE HE STEP IN AND HE NOTICED I AINT PLEASED YET/

MF DOOM - Pennyroyal (Remix) by Fukkit

V I R U S  [PROD. NISCRIO]

woke up like this* ft lil uzi vert. prod.pierrebourne

WAR IN MY BRAIN (PROD. H E A L)

lyrics:

STEP IN MY VICINITY FUCK AWAY YOUR VIRGINITY OFF THE TOP LIKE A KENNEDY DEADLY IF IM YOUR ENEMY PUSH ME/ 

I GUESS YALL NIGGAS REALLY WANNA SEE WHAT IT COULD BE, AND THE GLOCK GOT A DICK WATCH HOW IT MAKE YOU A PUSSY/ 

LOOKING OUT FOR THE TARGET I GOTTA SPOTTER YOU CAUGHT UP WITHOUT A DOLLAR INSIDE YO WALLET IM ON IT I GOT IT/

WHY THE FUCK IS YOU RUSHING ME WHILE YOUR PEOPLE ARE STALLING LOOKING RETARDED BUT THEY IN COLLEGE MY GOD ITS IRONIC/



GOT THE SPEED LIKE SONIC/

ITS WHATEVER YO GOTTI I KEEP THE PIECE LIKE GHANDI/ 

WHILE THEY TRYNNA COME FIND ME IS WHEN I CREEP UP BEHIND’EM AND WHERE MY PAIN IS CONFINED IN MY PEACE OF MIND CANT FIND IT/ 

SMOKING GAS HIGH MILEAGE/ 

NIGGAS SOFT IM SOLID/ 

DOING PRESS UPS AT THE GYM BUT YOU CANT FLEX HARD BODY/ 

THANK ME LATER MOTHERFUCKER CAUSE I AINT DONE SORRY/ 

AND I NEED IT ASAP NO BARI OR CARTI/ 

GUARANTEED I WANT THE SMOKE R.I.P BOB MARLEY/ 

CAMERAMAN GON HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IT LOOK LIKE MAURY WHEN I ENTER YOUR RESIDENTIAL IN THE HOUSE LIKE COREY/ 

ITS ALL THE SAME OLD STORY AND MATTER FACT YALL BORING ME IMMA KILL IT:

EVERY TIME I DO IT THATS ANOTHER WAVE THAT I INFLUENCE THEY GO AND PURSUE IT NOW YOUR FAVORITE RAPPER IS MY STUDENT SMART ENOUGH TO RUIN EVERYTHING YOU DO IS LOOKING FOOLISH WHEN COMPARED TO ME WHICH WHY WOULD THEY I THINK ITS SO AMUSING/ 



BITCH BACK BACK WIT A ROUNDHOUSE SMOKING ON SOME SHIT THAT MAKE YOU THINK YOU WIT A LOUDMOUTH/ 

WHY I GOT THE SAUCE LIKE SAURKRAUT,

YOU NIGGAS AINT BALLIN LESS YA SNEAKERS JUST LIKE BOW WOWS/ 

ALL APART THE SYSTEM OF A DAMNED DOWN YOU GON FEEL THE BULLET FOR YOU RECOGNIZE THE DAMN SOUND/

AND I SHOOT IT LONG RANGE BROAD DAY SO IM MAKING SURE WE SEE IT PAN OUT MAN DOWN/ 



I GOT A HOBBY, 

COLLECTING BODIES,

IM SENDING THEM SHOTS AT YO SHAWTY WIT KAMI MY TOMMY GOT TIMING MY DICK LONG AS RAMEN/

SHE DO WHAT I SAY SO LIKE SIMON/ X2



Vicinity of Obscenity hook

Fukkit - Vicinity (Prod. Y$57)

*LILDUMFUKK EXCLUSIVE*
D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-J FUKKCOCK! BRING DAT SHIT BACK!
(DAT SHIT IS HOT!) WOW!
THIS SHOULD BE PLAYED AT A HIGH VOLUME, PREFERABLY, IN A RESIDENTIAL AREA...
*MONEYCOUNTERSAMPLE*

HOT ASS BEAT CLAP.mp3 (PROD. ZTONTHEBEAT x Y$57)

@mkultraproductions

PROD. MKULTRA
MIXED BY J TRAUMA

J TRAUMA x MKULTRA - STATUE OF MY DICK

I Cum Blood (Prod. MKULTRA)

KILL WHITEY & SPANKY - AHHHHHHH (PROD. MKULTRA)

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

Spotify

6. Flashbang

Written by @BurnWithBrando & @TrippyDaKid
Produced by @MKULTRA
Mixed/Mastered by TheWildDutchman

Lyrics: 
ME AND TRIPPY DANCING ON YO BODY AT THE FUCKING PARTY
OFF BACARDI, AND YA SHAWTY COMING ROUND REVEAL HER BODY.
AINT NO PROBLEMS, SYSTEM BUMPING
LEGS ARE SPRAWLIN, FUCK CONDOM.
NOW IM PACING IN THE LOBBY CAUSE YA BOY JUST CAUGHT A BODY. 
TOLD THAT BITCH TO GIVE ME BRAINS BLOW MY SHIT LIKE KURT KOBAIN.
IMA FINGER BLAST THAT PUSSY WHILE SHE SCREAMING OUT MY NAME.
I GOT MUSHROOMS IN MY STOMACH AND THEY TELL ME WHAT TO DO
I GOT VOICES IN MY HEAD THEY TELL ME NOT TO FUCK WITH YOU
I TORE THAT PUSSY UP! :))
I SCROLL THAT BLUNT RIGHT UP! :))
BLUNT HIT LIKE STREET FIGHTER! :))
DON'T NEED NO GHOST WRITER!! :(
I GOT BLOW MIXED IN MY GREENS, BITCH
IM SHOWIN OUT WITH MY TEAM, BITCH
IM THROWING UP LIKE A FIEND BITCH
IM LIVING LIFE ISSA DREAM, BITCH

would tell you how I feel 
But homie I don’t know what feelin is 
All of the people around me been tellin me trippythakid is the king of this shit 
Slammin down another one so I don’t gotta think about the things that I been thinkin bout 
I thought I quit the drinking but

I’m the king of fuckin up 
Pour me up another one 
Brando in the buildin wit me everybody fuck wit us 
Mosh pit captains 
smoking sippin an laughin 
You know we bring the action cause midnight is never lackin

Left right left when I march my fleet 
An they all on me cause they want my team 
Catch my drift lil hoes all scream when I hop on stage an I move my feet

Weak ass
lil rappers always tryna come to me yeah 
Im never ever talkin shit but I’m a freak yeah 
All I ever really wanted was some peace and if you trusted me I show you that I bleed yeah 
I’m not a human but the moon is under me
Yah
Ima kill you like I’m murderin this beat yah

SUPER FUN TIME

SUPER FUN TIME (feat. TrippyThaKid)

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/mkultraproductions

Written by: https://soundcloud.com/fukkitfukkitfukkit, https://soundcloud.com/sabino6, & Brando.

Cover art by: Sebatian Alsina a.k.a. Yung Seebi of UNDERVIEWS.

Lyrics:
INTERNET THUG
YOU MUST BE FUCKING BORED 
ILL BREAK YOUR FUCKING THUMBS 
SO YOU CAN GO AND BITCH SOME MORE.
 IM LIKE A BOONDOCKS SAINT CAUSE GOD SENT ME 
TO END YOUR FUCKING LIFE AINT NO OTHER FUCKING ENDING 
AND GOD KNOOOOWSS HE TOOK AWAY MY EGO, HE LEFT ME FUCKING EMPTY STRANDED FEELING KINDA FEEBLE.
I APPEAR FROM IN THE SHADOWS, 
I AM COLLOSUS.
IM BENDING LIGHT JUST LIKE A SPOON, NOT TAKING LOSSES.
MANIPULATE THE SPACE AROUND ME.
IM LIKE A BLACK HOLE, NOBODY KNOWS
WHATS GOING ON INSIDE ME.
EMPTY LOBBY..
INTERNET THUG!
YOU MUST BE FUCKING BORED!
ILL BREAK YOUR FUCKING THUMBS!!
SO YOU CAN GO AND BITCH SOME MORE!

INFILTRATE LIKE MKULTRA 
PLANT MY FANGS, THEY DRIPPIN POISON LIKE A COBRA
NEW WORLD ORDER, GREEN RAP I MIGHT MAKE ICE COLDER 
COMPUTER CHIP, TUNE MY EMOTION,
THE WIRED INSIDE OF MY HEART START SMOKING
I FUCK THIS BITCH, BUST HER PUSSY WIDE OPEN 
SHE GOT LOCKED JAW THEN THAT SHIT GET BROKEN
WATCH YALL SUFFER.
WHILE LIFE BUFFER.
KISS YO FACE AND BREAK MY KNUCKLES.
WHATS IN MY DUFFLE.
NOT A BELT BUCKLE.
METAL GEAR SOLID LIKE A PS3 BUNDLE.
GIVE ME MY CREDIT, IM STACKIN MY DEBIT, I SLIDE AND HER V CARD GET PUSHED TO THE LIMIT YALL TALL LIKE A MIDGET AND YELLOW LIKE SIMPSON, SIMPLETON, YOU CAN GET LIT TIL YO WITS END

ALL THESE PUSSIES MAD AS FUCK, CAUSE THEIR NAME IS NOT KNOWN.
I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK, ME AND MY NIGGAS ON GO!
BITCH YOU BETTER SLOW YOUR ROLL, YOU MIGHT DROWN INSIDE YOUR BLOOD.
IM SO SICK OF ALL THE CAPPING, 
YOU-A-INTERNET-THUG!?
YOU ARE NOT LIVING THE LIFE THAT YOU RAPPING ABOUT, ITS LIKE NIGGAS IS LIVING IN DREAMS
TIME TO AWAKEN, BITCH THIS AINT A VISION, THERE AINT NO REVISIONS, NO, THIS NOT A GAME..
BETTER NOT BUCKLE WHEN YOU SEE ME COMING. 
IM BUMMING IN SHIT THAT YOU CANT AFFORD.
I WANT THAT STATIC. IM WHIPPIN A TESLA.
THE REST OF THESE NIGGA IS WHIPPIN A FORD. (fuckwitme)

See me fit my whole fist down ya throat huh/ wanna witness you reap what you sow drag face Thru the dirt/ you get used like a hoe now/ I’m just gon sit back and watch ya shit fall Down/ let this shit sort out/ pull up with sword out/ ripping a throat out/ I’m so disgusted/ no longer rap this shit might be whore house/ how predictable hiding behind the online/ first 3 digits gave out where you hide/ I see some issues you clearly can’t hide/ I got my own but don’t try to disguise/  I came to shame you/ step on ya head to enrage you/ embarrass, Throw dirt and defame you/ fucker got nothing to say/ and I’m gon make sure that  that shit do not change/ and that’s all I’m gon say/

25i (feat. FUKKIT & SABINO)

Slime Language

Young Thug - Tsunami

Young Thug & Gunna - Dirty Shoes

Young Thug - It’s A Slime feat. Lil Uzi Vert

Produced by Stimachine

Background:

Setting takes place in a somewhat distant cyberpunkesque dystopian-future, specifically the nightclub area of a high class space ship strolling through a previously unknown galaxy, (near Andromeda) when suddenly the ship is attacked by rugged and unidentifiable Space Pirates. 

lyrics:

Fukkit:

I'M IN THE VIP SECTION THE CABIN DROP PRESSURE WE 300 MILES UP IN A BRAND NEW TESLA/

THE CLUB WAS IMPRESSIVE TIL SHIT GOT HECTIC/

SHIPS IN A WRECKAGE/

CAPTAIN IN DISTRESS AS HE LEFT US THE MESSAGE/

REMAIN CALM/

PARTYGOERS STRIPPIN TO THE SOUND OF THE ALARM SNIFFING BLOW LIKE A BOMB COCAINE IN HER BRA GETTING HIGHER THAN THE SKY IRONIC IN A FREE FALL/ 

MIND RACE AGAINST TIME, PACING GUESS WHY/

I DONT KNOW BOUT ANYBODY ELSE BUT IM IN LINE/

ESCAPE PODS VACANT/ 

PEEK OVER MY SHOULDER AND THE CROWD STILL PATIENT/

I DONT GOTTA SAY SHIT/



WE DYING IN A SPACE SHIP,

FLAME IN THE MAIN DECK,

UPLOADING MY CONSCIENCE BRAIN BODY GETS WASTED RIGHT CLICK, REPLACE, AND SAVE THEN REARRANGE IT WHERE EVERYBODY NAMELESS, AIMLESS, MADE BASIC/ 



STILL KEEP A GLOCK BY THE BED,

BUT NOW IT COME EQUIPPED WIT A LASER INSTEAD WHICH IS WHAT I LIKE BEST/ 

IT BURN THROUGH YOUR CHEST TIL THE SHAPE GETS PRESSED TO YOUR SKIN LIKE A SKETCH/ 

GET VEXED, 

CONFUSED, THEN DEPRESSED LIKE YA EX AFTER SEX FUCK AWAY LIKE A PEST IM THE BEST NO QUEST/

IN LIKE THE OPPOSITE OF OUT, JUST BOUGHT THESE NEW ANTIGRAVITY BOOTS FOR THE CLOUT/ 

YOU A SUIT SO GET OUT/

DEDUCE YOUR AMOUNT, 

THROUGH A CHIP, THATS IMPLANTED IN MY SCALP, WHAT ABOUT/

I BREATHE UNDERWATER LIKE A TROUT/

THAT BIG BLUE BALL WIT NO LEAVES AND NO SEEDS IN THE DROUGHT/ 

THATS RIGHT,

EARTH GOT A NEW NICKNAME SINCE WE TREATED GLOBAL WARMING LIKE A DAMN KIDS GAME:

PLANET 3-2-J-6-4-9-A

YES, EVERYBODY THERE IS EITHER POOR OR NOT THE SAME/ 



SABINO:

Transportation to our Destination now is out of question/ as the thrusters shut down now they feeling full dissension/ keep it cool pointless running toward an exit/ accept it/ calculate your state of panic through my specs augmented/ Not to mention the Co2 rising/ fucker keep it silent didn’t wanna show the violence/ but this holo-knife keep whining/ and I’m clearly fucking tired of it/ back of his head didn’t wanna show this side of him/ yet he knows the time is close he moves out the cabin just to go/ laser lights keep passing him/ still he knows the time is close remember the goal yeah he’s ready to go/ 



BRANDO:

YEAH IM READY TO GO I GOT BOMBS ON MY BODY BITCH IM READY TO BLOW/



(Sabino)

Keep it under control itd be best they don’t know just let the plans unfold/ 



BRANDO:

I GOT CANNONS ON MY NECK JUST LIKE IM PREDATOR BRO, IMMA HIT THE FUCKING LOBBY IMMA LET THIS SHIT GO 



(Sabino)

 Bro, I heard first time make sure it goes right   

But now In hindsight I think we left the plasma grenades/ 



BRANDO:

ZERO G ENERGY LEAKS INTO THE LOBBY.

BODIES BENDING BACK LIKE PILATES.

ITS OBVI THAT ALL YA OPTIONS AINT POPPIN.

RAISING THE PRESSURE VESSELS GET POPPING.

NOW I POP A BEAN LIKE JANEMBA.

DEAD SPACE FEEL COLD JUST LIKE DECEMBA.

REMOTE CONTROL ABORTION CODE’S A NO-GO

LET IT BLOW, THEN POSE FOR THE PHOTOS.

I GOT BROS, WE ALL BEARING LOGOS

HOPPED OUT THE FOUR DOOR, LIKE CODE LYOKO.

BITCH I AM LOCO. HOWLING LIKE LOBO.

I DONT GIVE NO FUCKS, I WONT FOLD BRO.

32-J (ft. Sabino & Brando) [Prod. Stimachine]

On The Rvn

On The Run

lyrics: 

I don’t share sentiment

I don’t regard, I don’t approach 

I don’t applaud, I don’t feel what you wrote 

I don’t approve, you don’t impress, you don’t improve, 

you don’t prove nothing, I prove you wrong, I prove it all, you prove you pretend/ 

Leave you last, i leave you past, i leave you in cast, i leave you broken like stick in the grass, you leave embarrassed/ 

I do it all, you do what you can, I don’t try to do what you do but I can, then there goes your plans/



Of this nice life,

you were taken like the last slice apple of my eye and my past life 

I think about you and I ask why?

How could I act like such a bad guy knowing I’m not that guy? 

Regretted everything that last fight 

When you left me at that red light 

In my rear view were your headlights

I was in despair, crying cause I wasn’t there for you, when you needed me, I was not prepared for it/

stone cold stare at the wall by your artwork wrestled with the heaviest of thoughts while my heart hurt sinking to the bottom with the cup half empty,

that was right about the time that you left me/ 

I was right about thinking you would forget me somehow/

Or maybe bout you finding something different/

Feeling like you better off without me in your distance/

Judging me because of some mistakes I have to live with/ 



I just know that I miss you

(I just know that I miss you)

(You were more than my sunshine,

You were more than a lifeline,

You were more than the nighttime,

You were more than the sunrise)  



I want to take what I did back,

I want to take what you give back,

I want to take my head and go click clack

I want to wake up in some universe where we went back

I want to live in that wave length 

I want something I can’t have back,

I want something I can’t bring back,

I want something it’s you that I’m after

I want you but you won’t come back, I want you but you won’t come back...

I know that and it hurts so bad/

Fukkit - Apple of My Eye (Prod. Smith The Poet) *lyrics in desc*

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)

bbyface | Beyond Reasonable Doubt

Fukkit - Stamina (Prod. GHOST)

Wanna Go? (To a Rave) [Prod. MKULTRA]

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