Just a bunch of edgy kids who made it passed 20

Mikceto1337

COVER ART BY SXMPRA

LYRICS-

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

CRAWLING INSIDE OF MY HEAD
AND I FEEL LIKE IM ROLLING AROUND 
IN MY BED (BED)
NOW I CAN CUT TO THE END BUT 
MY SIGHT IS SO RED THAT I FEEL 
LIKE IM DEAD 
WHAT
WHAT
NEVER CALL BACK
NEVER EVER CALL BACK
TOSSING AND TURNING 
AND I JUST KEEP BURNING
BUT I NEVER WANTED TO FALL BACK
(UGH)
I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT IT
BE ABOUT IT
THATS ON ME
FOCUSED ON MY LIFE
AND WHAT IT COULD BE
FUCK OUT MY WAY
CAUSE IM READY TO SEE
WHERE IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK THAT WE GO
WHEN WERE LOW UNDERGROUND
NOTHING TO SHOW
NO ONE CAN STOP ME 
CAUSE I WANNA ROAM
NO ONE CAN SAVE US
CAUSE NO ONE IS HOME

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

BLACK MOLD (Prod. SXMPRA)

Artwork by. Gavisaurio
Produced by. CXRPSE

BABY GOS:
Pull up with the gang and we leaving him slaughtered
i don’t want ur pleas ion fuck with u offers
sloth got the wine that he stole from ur casa
on god i’m on the one finna blow like i’m gaza

smoking and drinking don’t fw u cretins
if you got a problem u cry to ur god
i need him gone like that boy is some clearence
u say u gon kill me so why ain’t i gone?

stomp on his face and i bury em
mobbs, sloth and baby we look the minutemen
shining so bright bitch i’m radiant
don’t care for the dissing ong im not listening

u said u gon gon pull up im sitting here
that boy didn’t show up i guess that fear got to him
bitch you a bitch be obedient
he think we don’t know that he side with the opposite

i don’t know stop bitch i only know go
driving my auto right into ur zone
i put a tracker inside of your phone so u internet talking but i’m at ur home
bottle of henny a bottle of gin
skirt off in the whip with the black window tint
i got some enemies i got some friends some that gon love and some that pretend

MOBBS RADICAL:
desolation is key
my hip two guns no safe on me
gotta roll my weed in a fronto leaf
drift off zen mode like a bonsai tree
black screen the static front face with god
flesh bone and all gone rip it off
ray gun with a pack a punch
I might blast’em up you gone know the mobb
we gone kill them all
pockets too fat all I’m hearing ka ching
I think that Im writing a death note
the darkest of winter and hell of a spring
too busy I’m grinding to flex though
full seige all rise when I close my eyes
every night I sleep is a night I die
in a hellcat bitch I command my shit
living way too fast all the time gone by
I’m dead

$LOTHBOI:
I BODY WHAT I TOUCH
COUNT ON ME TO FUCK UP

Boy we aint the same
We in different lanes
While you smoking kush
I was riding trains

I was dead broke off the percs hoe
Robbin joints picking locks yo
This is real shit I aint cap bitch
Im the $LOTHBOI and I crossed toys

I done it all been through the fuck shit
Ran from the cops to the functions
I seen people die with my own fucking eyes
Fuck I made through all this dysfunction

The bunk shit
Took my brothers live
You a pussy gripping on a .45
I be a 40 deep so I’m swinging wide
I might beat you down till you fucking cry

Leaning over Im so fucking high
Climbing roofs and Im afraid of heights
Riding trains thassa thrill in life
Doing stupid shit till the day I die

Yuh

Give me a reason
Bitch I riding with demons
Holding em back till these chains fucking snap
Then I body your shit like I bodied this track

Facts

Bitch I be packing my bags
Flyin to cities just cuz of my raps
Working so hard I ain’t sleeping again
I create till I die bitch I want this my end

Spotify

GAZA w/ MOBBS RADICAL x $LOTHBOI [prod. CXRPSE]

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
Witches pull up trynna tempt me
I see leeches when I dream
There ain't nothing y'all could tell me
Boy it's 2023
How y'all smoking on some Reggie?
Bitch I came up real quick
Motherfuckers wanna behead me

It's that king of all the ash
I don't think about my past
Lots of rapper want my cash
But everything they do is ass
I'll be smoking on some hash
Leaving bodies in my path
I got fiends that shaped my craft
Boy my shit like monster mash

Hara Kiri on the banner
Cut their stomach, kill em slowly
Scanner darkly, hiding hammers
Chop the swish up like I'm Kobe
Like Montana with my banter
Bitch I really feel like Tony
Pumping mana, smoking cana
In your bitches macaroni

Grassman
Fucking Grassman
I'm in the trees smoking strands
Like the fucking Grassman
Holly back up in this bitch
I'm rolling blunts of headband
Take my top off, I'm a Lich
Check the fucking back hand
All you pussies want the kicks
Till I lace, not talking vans

Bitch I sterilized my paradise
It ended up a mound
I been vilified and demonized
I broke down to a sound
Till I feel the tides, I'll terrorize
The missing in your town
Fill a telluride with tanerite
And drive it through your house

It's that beaner from the woods
Hollow steady raised by hicks
In a tundra full of goods
I could roll or shoot or sniff
I been smoking backwoods
I already said that shit
I'd just murder if I could
I don't care about a list
Hoe

GRASSMAN (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Join the discord https://discord.gg/5HMK5e2E

wall - splat

ri-fle go blah

waking up your sons and daughters

Im an old soul guy

not shy - im a masochist, weighted feather fly

you can call me hannibal

lecture all these fucking flies 

ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Call me scriptz, bitch - whip shit, outta my mouth spit inferno then I flip scriptz

Im a cull all the fools from their highhorse spots, I'm raiding society with a reaper syth claw 

ima die Ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Cuttin all the piety from the silk drawn cloth 

Fates weaving gates cuz im getting too hot 

Like a comet with an homage to way spread across the globe

Im  a model for all'em who want to rap or take a shot 

Take shot a shot bitch, wicket with that bop bitch

Im a chemical so terrible I lock it

Keep the magic up my sleeve, lettin it out cross me

Ill hang you on a cross B, fuck you and your posh team 


Bitch, lip smack that motherfuckin dick -> I dont wanna hear it,, I dont wanna fuckin crib

Im in a whip, writing bit tips, cant see the tip of pin ->

Im an adage to your beelzebub, Im not one of them 

Im  a missile full, launch at bull - red flag turnin monochrome 

the colors are fading the flowers are turning to dust like my classic soul 

Im filled with the kind you saw, djinn and some spirits under scriptzture nominal 

Ima make it sort my soul

OLD FATE (PROD. XN.NOMATTER)

INSTA - https://www.instagram.com/yung_teardr...
TWITTER -   / ytd40oz  
FACEBOOK -   / ytd40oz

Satans Rival

Hylia

Released by:
Lil Stunta
Producer:
blunt wizard
Release date:
15th August 2025
Song date:
6th August 2025
℗ 2025 Lil Stunta

Lyrics:

i got the world to explore
cause ive not been here before
but im an old soul for sure
i done slam shut the door
its been a long last 5 years
but I'm much more mature
i just watch the rain pour
but it never goes away
i don't know anymore
don't know what i am here for
dont know if i want more
dont know if i want less
i gotta trust the process
all these words that i express
mean something to me
but to them its just a guess
maybe my minds a mess
maybe my lifes a mess
it dont make a lot of sense
it dont make a lot of sense
i dont got much time left
so lets make the most
so lets make the most
before i turn to a ghost, huh?

turn to a ghost (prod. blunt wizard)

LAST SINGLE OFF "A STONE WRAPPED IN SWADDLING"
Album Coming April 19, 2018.

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered at @thornwallstudios
Beat produced by @realreptoidshit

Lyrics

VERSE 1: Eidolon

Sicker than your average clout demon cabbage patch kid 
Catch a cataract from staring at the aftermath 
Eidolon the asshole
Self centered lazy ass 
Eidolon the world shaker, wave and the avalanche 

So what’s it gonna be? 
Hand grip a rosary
Bare your own cross be a man who you’re suppose to be
Little focus see blurry from the Tully D 
Pussy foot think devil marked mommas ovaries 

Wish I could make these decisions quick 
Wish I ain’t exist 
Wish I knew it’d all work out but 
I been drowning ain’t nobody shift 
Cinderblocks on wrist
And I know I’m the one who tied em 
I been learning how to hold my breath 
Guess I better learn to swim 
It’s Summoned Souls or I’ll be sinkin 

VERSE 2: Richmaiden

Torn up into pieces 
Maiden got a plan to retaliate he been showing too much weakness
Don't help I've been swimming with the leaches 
I don't need this 
I refuse to resist 

You took a part of me 
You left me incomplete 
Crying out clogging my arteries 
Used to the larceny 
Look at me see what's left partially 

Hardly afraid 
Noose around my neck until my grave 
Maiden be the motherfucking serpent slithering away
No shame 
This abomination never tamed 
I been honest with myself and that got me nowhere 

ok ok 

I'm running away from everything that I ever knew 
Afraid to hold it back I wish I was afraid to tell the truth 
Glass full 
Pouring liquor in the booth
Yung amaro fuck a sleuth 
Coven holy you uncouth
Summoned Souls yea

And In Your Solitude, We Will Become One With What's Destroyed Us (prod. Mana)

https://open.spotify.com/track/2yHowQ2y8xnSZk3R8vrLaW

sorry for being quiet, i know what i wanna do now..
big thanks to idstayawaytoo and egs for the beat, more to come. 


TWENTYTHREE:
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777

PRODUCED BY IDSTAYAWAYTOO & EGS:
https://soundcloud.com/idstayawaytoo
https://soundcloud.com/egsmane

LYRICS:
Waste away another day, I hate the way I love your face but we both know it’s not the same, departed I won’t find a way to numb the pain that roams my veins the blades that change the pace I lay in light to hide in vain, when I still hope your hollow grave is safe 

If I was you id stay away my friend
Instead I’ll rot alone inside my head

Where have you gone my dear?
I've never felt so alone, cold, ridden with fear
What I've done, i know im wrong, I gave you space and now your gone, it sticks inside your head, and head it hurts, but """it's not love"""".

IT'S NOT LOVE FT TWENTYTHREE (PROD. IDSTAYAWAYTOO & EGS) (SPOTIFY LINK IN DESCRIPTION)

THE MF COVEN IS BACK

Mixed and Mastered @ Thornwall Studios

https://soundcloud.com/summonedsouls
https://soundcloud.com/scvwm
https://soundcloud.com/drxwn

Art by: https://twitter.com/1KCaim

RICH MAIDEN
Draped in Pleasures ’til i drop
Descending down
First we pull up to your block and then we shut it down
I got no patience 
I got no… i got no…
I got no fucks left to give 
And I’m tired of feeling like the world revolves around me cuz when I stop everything starts to spin 
And then I start to give in
Mixing Fernet with gin don’t make me feel better no more 
Just makes it less painful to pretend 
Still got that double malt Colt 40 in the fridge 
Maiden still be sick and tired of all this shit
summoned, ya bitch

EIDOLON
Ok I pull up to your spot and hit that Freddy Kruger killer shit 
I Pull out of your thot I hit a fuck forget and leave a bitch 
I Pull out all my thoughts I sit and tell my therapist the works 
I’m Pullin up these pants I finna grind till coven runs the earth 
Yeah I been wastin all my time know I use to sit and whine thought there could be no other way 
All my fellow peers poppin xans drinking beers thinkin “gives no fucks” gon get the plays
Now I am conjuring my hate feel myself levitate know I can’t let this slip away 
No I can never call it quits we the fuckin dissidents add conquest to my resume 

SNXP
I only pay attention unless im feeling was in front of me 
I only care about you when we fucking on the center piece 
Imma take a stand for the better seat
Seem to be that I've been playing freeze tag with my memories 
Unlock the shit, like these bitches who be tryna match my energy
To every motherfucking that gon try to mess with me 
Curb your jealousy we the oppositions enemies  
In the end it all falls down dreadfest 2017 
Bitch i dont want this unless i got team ready 
Steady for success and you know we gonna have plenty
Deadly damage what we dealing even if it’s is friendly 
Just a bunch of edgy kids who made it past twenty you know

RICH MAIDEN
Coven in this shit 
You got nothing up on the kid 
I’m drinking Busch in a bottle with a model sucking my dick
Maiden a piece of shit but momma ain’t raise her no bitch 
Broken ’til I’m born again inside the body of 
a squid

EIDOLON
I see nothing ever changed 
I’m the one to get me paid 
You bitch your way to lame 
I bewitch my way to fame 
Know something is happening 
feel my brothers increased energy 
We a spark turned to fire and now inferno on you enemies

SNXP
Coven in this bitch we drinking genny by the case 
No more henny at shows no more glass in our place
To the face all that potent we smoking bitch dont even hold it 
full the shit like brick thats inside my colan

SUMMONED SOULS x SNXP - SWIFT (Prod. by SCVWM x DRXWN)

first single of the 'whatever' ep fully dropping the 26th skrrrrrrrrr

go follow lentra - https://soundcloud.com/lentra

[bbno$ SOCIALS]
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/41X1TR6hrK8Q2ZCpp2EqCz
Apple Music/ iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/bbno%24/id1161580951
Twitter: https://twitter.com/bbnomula
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bbnomula
soundcloud/lyrics: https://soundcloud.com/bbnomula

[so loki socials]

soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/solokisoloki
twitter: https://twitter.com/SOLOKI_
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0XQ7VqBPyDUAb0pcPLZZ0O?si=xH3s16UIQSCaKmEKRCVo5w
instragram: https://www.instagram.com/so_loki_

[lyrics bbno$]

1 bag
2 bag
need mo
hands
so
i'm breaking up with diamonds yeh this baby needs some bands
sipping coffee, dont do xans, i dont really need to try it
hit the thrift, spend a rack, 30 bucks for my whole outfit
i signed that shit
i sold that fit
i'll make these pennies
till im rich
ill write a hit 
like really quick
I see that bag
i'll grab and dip
THAT YELLOW DRUM
WITH STICKY TIPS
I AIN'T A POSER
WANT MY CLIP
I SKIP THE SCRIP
MY CHAIN GO DRIP
THIS BABY GET SOME MONEY
I JUST A KID 

[so loki verse]

I’m feelin fragile
All up in my moods
Do it cause I’m bossy never do it for the views
Tryna live frosty now it’s all I wanna do
Actin like I love myself
Know a boy do
I got a voice an I’m feelin it  yeah
Rolls Royce more like ikea bed yeah
I got vintage jeans oh yeah
I never ever bought supreme oh yeah

When I get famous
Tell me what my name is
Spelll it on the pavement 

When I get famous
Tell me what my name is
Spelll it on the pavement 

B a b y 
B o y yuh
Baby boy comin with te fire
Knew I’d always rise an go higher
But Never thought I’d turn into messiah

[bbno$] verse

im just a kid im just a kid 
im just a kid 
im just a kid 
running after money i can feel it in my ribs
CAUSE IM FRAGILE
TOO MUCH ON MY CARD, NOW IM LOCKED OUTTTTTT
i got nothing at all
nothing at allll
I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE I MIGHT BE AN ASSHOLE lololololo

YEAH MY MOMMA ALWAYS TOLD ME I GOTTA GET MY BAGS UP
PUSH BACK, PUSH MY LEGS UP, WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO MY PAY STUBS
I NEED THEM RAISED UP, CAUSE I BE FRAGILE, I HOPE I HOLD UP
and i do not know what i think about ALL these other RAPPERS
CANT YOU BE YOUR SELF AND leave the drugs BEHIND WE ALREADY GOT THEM ACTORS
might just fuck around, write a book so go read on my chapter
do this shit for fun and all that cash and thats the things that matters

<a href='https://theartistunion.com/tracks/fbf37c'>Download for free on The Artist Union</a>

Download

bbno$ & so loki - fragile prod. lentra

Get tf up out my fucking face hoe
She just finished drink now she need two mo
Bitch you better finish that damn drink hoe
Got them lips up all up on the drink hoe
Got her lips all falling off the drink hoe
Body leaning surely off the drink hoe
Slip two pills in cup and now she dead hoe
Got her sleeping fucking on a dead hoe

Demon creepin lurking
hawling through the night
Looking for a soul to find
Fresh meat is all in the mind

Bloody Mary through the night
Preacher needs a preacher
Just to get him through 
these harshest times

I don’t need no fucking lead
But pass me piece i shoot you dead
Just cut my fucking hair off
I don’t got no god damn dreadlocks

Dreadlock dreadlock
Don’t got no fucking dreadlock
She don’t give me pussy 
So i cut her god damn head off
Head off head off
I cut her god damn head off
She don’t give me pussy
So I’m fucking on her dead raw

Give me the pussy or give me the money
I don’t give af I’m fucking your honey
Killing her pussy just thinking it’s funny
Fucking her pussy until it is doney 

Running running
Her pussy so damn runny
I don’t give af about your life
I’m fucking god g

Fucking on a god g
I’m a fucking god g
I’m a fucking god g
I’m a fucking god g

Get tf up out my fucking face hoe
She just finished drink now she need two mo
Bitch you better finish that damn drink hoe
Got them lips up all up on the drink hoe
Got her lips all falling off the drink hoe
Body leaning surely off that drink hoe
Slip two pills in cup and now she dead hoe
Got her sleeping fucking on a dead hoe

(I dont care)

Hoe (Prod. TREETIME)

how to rap generic, a tutorial freestyle 2 (prod. disvstxr)

KILL$AGE - ToldTheDevilWatchHisStep w/NICKG + TRIPPYDOE$ [P. KILL$AGE]

bitch up on a pole, smack that ass just like a tether ball
slaughta, speed dial need a plug you know who to call
if you need some work let me know i bet i got it all
came a long way from bummin cigs and scrapin at the mall
r.i.p. city, PDX, i got 2 clips wit me and im comin for your necks

blowin through these checks and i do it with a smile
seen your ass wheezin when you try and run the mile
sea of chalk around me leave they bodies in a pile
bitch ill do the race, never see my ass on trial
2 clips and i got em ridin with me,
copped a new whip, do about buck 50
popped an adderal, n it got me feelin dizzy
bitch you say you got a man, well then where the fuck is he

got my engines revvin, bitch it sound just like a hemi, semi automatic pop out if i know they tryna hit,
bitch i wish a pussy would like my name was Timmy turner, there aint nothin fairly odd if i hit you with this burner uh

wassup wassup, get buck get buck, its a, stickup stickup, my choppa hiccup hiccup
run that shit back up, no need to act tough
im bout the shit that you cannot back up
i let my nuts drag, usin your merch as a cum rag,fuckin with me catch a toe tag, watchin you try and its so sad.

run it back, flip it and double and double the sack,
plottin on you when i run in the back 
fuckin with me an you catchin a tag

aint no time for talkin lil bitch, yeah we past that
all yall smokin boof my b.o. smell like some gass pack
yall some pussys on the low you put that shit on wax,
you aint catch no k, bitch dont play im finna bust back.

Speed Dial

PROD. SIXTHELLS

I wanna take off to the fucking moon
But I ain't coming back unless you want me to
I just woke up man I'm lost and doomed
All I wanted was love not leaving soon
I don't give a fuck if you miss me
Real brothers know I want them happy
On my own in my zone 
Who's there with me?
Till im gone in the dawn
I will live free

When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent
When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent

I don't care about no fucking one
And I'm sorry

TAKEOFF

"SNAP"

*reposts are featured songs

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SUMMONED SOULS x SNXP - SWIFT (Prod. by SCVWM x DRXWN)

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