written/performed by blckbrd
prod. gekata
engineered by @misfit918

c0ma

#dark #rap #phonk #texas #memphis  #three6

HITMAN (feat. HOAX)

Just a track that didn’t make the ep but also didn’t want it to go to waste because I think it’s really good so here you go skxjdjdjd :)))


Spotify Link:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7pegaGWUsFcs3HoSsNNvP6


SPIRITBOX October 5th!!

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LYRICS:

I can’t help no more
Fuck the past 
Lay you on the floor 
Blade gon leave a gash
Just another whore
You can save yourself 
Imma fuck your face and slash you with a sword
You’re so fake (x2)

Went from lovers to you hate my guts I hate you too bitch that’s ok
Hope I overdose I take in bulk no little shit ok
I want to die it’s all a lie I’m lying dead I slit my wrists ok
Bitch you hope I die

Lock my soul I keep it 
Duck and dodge I’m weaving
Listen what you scheming
Cooking like I’m Jessie pinkman
Fuck you keep on weeping
Throw you off the deep end

I can’t help no more
Fuck the past 
Lay you on the floor 
Blade gon leave a gash
Just another whore
You can save yourself 
Imma fuck your face and slash you with a sword
You’re so fake

rot (PROD. poltergeist)

Thank you for listening 

Lyrics

i never told you how i feel when nobody be looking down 
i know the scene is fake af they be happy to see you drown
never sleeping now im walking with the zombies like im rick
looking back at where i come from and this sht is making sick
got a story to tell
its been a hell of a ride 
all this pain i have to fight it put the worst on my mind 
i think at som point i just lost it and still i dont know when 
this the type of shit to make you wish to never feel a thing again 
black flags on my castle where you go?
i see the sun but my feelings lay in the snow
bitches call you crazy when you start to tell the truth
my only way to speak is in the booth
cold air   
i cant think straight 
i used to sip away my brain cells
life is a gift but i cant stand the way these people think
wheres the lifeline i dont wanna sink
saw my reflection in the rain
start to understand that sht will never be the same 
these people treat this life like its a game i hate to play 
gotta do my best because i dont wanna feel this way                       
dont wanna be so negative i wanna feel okay 
these rappers talk a lot i really live what i say 
had to kill the kid inside me it was time to be a man
and i just hope that i never have to feel this way again
now i go through all the drama but the trauma leaving scars all on my mind
im so fucked up from this bullsht how to leave it all behind?
xoxo these bitches looking now but i dont give a fck
the world is burning sending love to everybody in the mudd
woke up
in a place i used to hate
looking at the world and it leaving me so afraid
you say everybody has a chance  not a differnce
come into my world and you see that shit different
and i tried to talk to god i dont wanna be a sinner
feel like nothing making sence
in this world youre not a winner

Never the same (prod. Septfree)

954Spazz - 2 Way Parlay Fast

@istasha
@istasha
@istasha
produced by @fucksailor

SAILOR x ISTASHA - TERRORIST

"𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄" EP
- - -
Verse(s) : 
@lvstforpain
production :
@jewfy
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beautiful artwork : @c3of
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𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 :

- 𝐋𝐕𝐒𝐓 -

shorty lustin uh
take shot man I'm bustin

woah

why are u frontin
3 dabs and im crunkin

woah

light his face like a pumpkin
no discussion
man you act but u don't know the repercussions

flushing
lust that shit u bumpin
i hit a lick
and i flip it for something
light machine gun on my back i feel like its
"no Russian"
met up with this thot the other day
my contact husband



i got the triple digits on my money
bust-up ya face if ya look at me funny
one second he hard,
one second he running
she on my balls like its pong on atari
tinting the ford I don't fuck with the rari
rappers so sweet u get rapped like a smarty
its not a party unless i am staring
swallow me up like she playin agar.iooooo

run up the Passo
I'm whiping that snowwwww

takin these sacks
man its sprinked with blow

*gun* boom
time to reload

*brrr* beep
pick up the phone

dont wait for a red
if its yellow i go

black out my fit
like a raven or crow

A (a)
K (k)

47 eleven
23 on the way

eat kick back this gun rack
got clips that will spray

his wig back no ballsack
his memories fade

ME (me)
LLE (le)
i am the reverend
cold steel on the blade

its time to cool it
no need for a fray

get so much ass like a tushy bidet


my vv is rare like the char on my steak

i only eat the filet

in the dirt like u a worm straight up bait

flows are offbeat and delay

delay ok

dna all on my blade

you got poked throwing that shade

you act hard now u afraid

ya name? a lame

you go to slow please just get out the lane

headspace is good aint got cuts on my vein

hours of life straight up walking through rain

REPRECUSSIONS (PROD. JEWFY)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

BACK STAB, LIVED THAT ✕ THEY SCREAMING MY NAME NOW ✕ GOT NO TIME FOR CHIT CHAT ✕ HIT EM WITH THE HIP LOCKED (x2)

IM WISE ✕ I WON’T SIGN ✕ CHECK ME FACE TO FACE, I CAN’T RESIGN ✕ I WANT VIOLENCE ✕ I WANT ANARCHY ✕ AND I WON’T STOP EVEN IF Y’ALL JUST HATE ME 

IM RUNNING FASTER ✕ NOTHING CAN STOP US ✕ I BET MY FRIENDS GOT MY BACK IF YOU TRYNNA MESS YAH ✕ WE AIN’T THE SAME BRUH ✕ I GET MY BANK UP ✕ I MAKE MY OWN BEATS, IM IN MY OWN WAVE CUZ ✕ AND IM JUST SAYING THAT ✕ YOU BELEIVE THAT YOU TRAP ✕ IF FACTS YOU JUST CAN’T STACK ENOUGH TO PAY ME BACK

WE WON’T CHANGE I SAID ✕ WE WON’T FAINT

BACK STAB, LIVED THAT ✕ THEY SCREAMING MY NAME NOW ✕ GOT NO TIME FOR CHIT CHAT ✕ HIT EM WITH THE HIP LOCKED (x2)

IM WISE ✕ I WON’T SIGN ✕ CHECK ME FACE TO FACE, I CAN’T RESIGN ✕ I WANT VIOLENCE ✕ I WANT ANARCHY ✕ AND I WON’T STOP EVEN IF Y’ALL JUST HATE ME 

AND IM JUST SAYING THAT ✕ YOU BELEIVE THAT YOU TRAP ✕ IF FACTS YOU JUST CAN’T STACK ENOUGH TO PAY ME BACK

(R)EVOLUTION

CYTOPATHIC DROPS APRIL 23RD. MARK YOUR CALENDAR.

WITH: @FUKKSAILOR & @CHRISTDILLINGER
PROD: @PRODKXISER
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF
SPONSORED BY @ABYSSALSOUNDSFR & BXRMUDA (bit.ly/2Up5XtU)

[SAINT SLEEP]
Baby back it up
Take a splash in kerosene
Spread that hexamethylenediamine
Press the iron to your skull
You been burning up
I can feel it on your forehead
Everybody flammable matches on the warhead

Spent 6 months inside the k hole
Take you off the payroll
Light it up bringing out the big pole
Rolling with them big dogs
You a snake you a big boss
Binge watch every move I make

Krokodil and crocs
1 of 1 you never seen this fit before
Drip so much that you washing up on top the shore
Pick up the glock and your hands start to crumble
So dam obnoxious dont talk you just mumble

Want that smoke like new york city street sewers
Head unscrewed you a brain tumor
Big boomer
Dirt inside my body
Percs inside this thottie
Shawty wanna be my friend until she spitting out that phlegm again now tell me when you drowning in the deep end

[FUKKSAILOR]
Off them percs got me feeling like a zombie
Stepping up in this bitch with the fucking tommy
Gun this tweaker down cuz he was acting cocky
Dissing motherfuckers is yung sailors hobby

I dont wanna talk cause I might kill yo ass
Play with my glock 40 like it is a brass
Your time is running out like a hour glass
Imma smoke you out like I smoke my gas

Incendiary out
Watch yo body turn to ash
Telepathic minds
Everybody knows you trash
This is a red flag
That im boutta fucking spazz
You never use your brain
When we pull up it gon flash

Bro dont hit me up
Imma make you sound like donald duck
I dont give a fuck
We gon run you over with a truck

Shootin up yo spot
Beat yo ass and call me juggernaut
We do things you cannot
Cause we never go for afterthoughts

[CHRIST DILLINGER]
Imma pop a perc pour a fifth of that lean
When i'm fucking on your bitch I put my dick in her spleen
Niggas spending ever motherfucking dollar that they make
Couple eggs short of a dozen but i'm still getting that cake
I'm insane I think the hamster died that's running in my brain

And if you pussies do not fuck with me dont utter my name
Bitch i'm finna run and get the check you can keep the fame
Couple bullets hit your body up and they forget your name

All these make believe internet numbers rotting niggas brains
You’re a swallower for followers that's why you don't make games
I dont mean paraplegic when I say these niggas lame
Niggas scrolling through they contacts when they recognize your name
Why you hating filled with envy cause you was only pretending
I get the benjis and I throw them bitch you know I love to spend it
I get the benjis and I throw them bitch you know I love to spend it

SAILOR x ISTASHA - TERRORIST

fukksailor