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[VERSE I: LIL WAAAAAA]
i apologize for getting half of the rap game hooked on getting high
ruby done made everyone wanna die
the cult of the GREY*59
make up your mind
$UICIDE
two of a kind unified
i'm taking what's mine
the choppa, the uzi, the TEC or the AR
seen you on my radar
i'll aim for your spine
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
do you know that that mean?
i can keep all my money from streams and shows and selling t's
just a white boy with his wrist cut
been fucked
now i'm making big bucks
been had my dick sucked

[VERSE II: Tony with the Tommy]
hold up
stop
gunfire in the air
motherfuckers in my hood don't care
it don't stop there
empty the clip
it don't matter if you laying dead
whoa now
chill, dog
fuck that
i'm a savage i was raised with my brain half damaged
wanna kill 'em all
it's my right of passage to leave all these sons like some bastards
okay got the AK
what a punk say when he wanna play?
slick known to bring the melee
make 'em runaway like it's mayday
you don't wanna see me when i'm high
hit 'em with a drive by while i'm hollering out GREY
better pick a fucking side
fucking with the *59 will have you ass sleeping in a blank grave

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

IF SELF-DESTRUCTION WAS AN OLYMPIC EVENT, I'D BE TONYA HARDING

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[VERSE I: Raindrop Walka]
i'm falling apart
you mighta thought i was playing a part in the art i've created but most of the words reflect what's happened or what is waiting to start happening
i keep on damaging myself
tryna fill the void with all this water round my neck
i'm bout to drip until i drown
all these drugs up in my nose
i taste the drip that shit's so sour
all these cars that i bought either don't start or got impounded
pursued the american dream
the nightmare's what i doubted
catch a flight to london or i'll catch i flight to lyon
show my face in public
show another one at home
see my name on the marquee
letters falling down
littering a cold dark street somewhere downtown
as soon as i reached cloud 9 it started storming
heavy thunderstorms in every city that i'm touring
life ain't like a rap video
that's just a warning
hoping to see the sun when i wake up in the morning

[VERSE II: Hearse Boy]
all this misery, misery, misery
fuck
look at my history
no mystery where I might end up
just shut up
don’t wanna hear it
it’s my decision
may be my last words so just please listen
so long
it’s been torture being here
so gone
getting high been how I cope with fear
same song
and I’m sick of singing it
let me move on
it’s for my benefit but come one come all to my down fall
bear witness to everything that I can’t solve
my therapist made me promise before I end it all
that her phone would be the one I choose to call crying asking
is it really worth it?
what's beneath the surface or behind the curtain
really don’t think I wanna take this any further
made one last attempt to figure out my purpose
I called her phone it said..

[OUTRO: Raindrop Walka & Hearse Boy]
when life gets hard keep on marching on
even if the finish line is far or you have to push the car
keep on marching on

THE NUMBER YOU HAVE DIALED IS NOT IN SERVICE

[Verse I: Germ]
please check the time
please check the clock
Its time to rock
this shit on lock
slid with the mops
don’t reach for that water you’ll get popped
I’m up at the top
dolo no flock
still in the way
I need all of the guap
still in my bag but I need a big box
it ain’t gon work cuz a nigga too hot
Movin’ whoa
holdin’ whoa
way too t’d might crash the rolls
outta my body I still ain’t gon fold
That bitch actin right I might put her in gold
white on her toes and some white up her nose
pints on the floor please leave me alone
i move wit the fleet you def cant get the low
popped out wit the rocket and blew up the store

[Verse II: Ruby]
wasting my time might as well of stole the rollie
burnin big blunts
breakin glass
i might summon the holy ghost
slowly smokin
nose is sloping dope
1000 thoughts at once and now i&#39;m focused
feelin atrocious
feel like provoking these hoes into chokin each other
im hopin i pick the right one
because one is a buffer
the other ones fucking nuts but i think that i might love her
im willing to suffer
im willing to give anything a try at least once
if i like it it’ll be months before i see the fucking sun
and check the clock or ask the time

[Verse III: Scrim]
3 fingers 6 digits for the gang smoking swisher blunts
Ridin middle finger up
Residue stuck in my nose go (snort) and I get high as fuck
Blicky toys
We Greys R Us
Got my bitch on Angel dust
Grip my pistol while she sucking
For a hoe I got no trust
Call the doc
Slick going out his mind
Forgis on the Benz floating like a poltergeist
Till I die it’s grey five nine
100 dollar bills snorting 1000 dollar lines

DIRTIESTNASTIEST$UICIDE

Champagne Face

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - CHAMPAGNE FACE

[Verse I: Germ]
fire spitter
wood grain whipper
percs cut out the liquor
drank sipper 
fuck a doctor bitch and it’s still fuck my liver
head spinner
Dior on my bitches
they all bout the benjis 
lane switchin 
paint drippin 
hope the feds ain’t on my pimpin 
caught the flight 
we done took off we on pluto now 
walk em down 
his ass fried 
he in them pits right now 
bounties up 
heard they want my head 
This ain’t GTA
NBA ballin like I’m Kobe 
hella choppa blades 
smokin’ potent 
just put down the potion I can barely breathe 
Hennessy colored Mercedes big body we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch I said once and now you gots to bleed
forgis on the truck when I pull up it’s easy 
bet these demons see me and they wanna be me 
I been out my body uptop like a beanie 
heard that boy he crazy he’s been hot like fevers 
please dont lose yourself you ain’t never gon please me

[VERSE II: Scrim]
Don’t give no fucks I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb I was gripping that tool
Kept the glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8s just to keep my fuckin mind straight
Auto steering and I still can’t even drive straight
Eastern bloc wetto raising up the crime rate
Suicide bitch I’m everything you’re mom hate
G R E Y till I die
Drug addicts up and down my blood line
Chains more flooded than the lower 9
Hear my battle cry oh ohhhhhh
This that DNS slick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period
Paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then
It’s still fuck it ima pop em
From the west of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop em

[Verse III: Ruby]
gimme all your fucking hate
i need that shit like yesterday
only way 
that im able to motivate myself
“ruby such a loser”
bitch i agree with you what the hell?
insecurity what i sell
g59 the cartel
g59 the army bitch im bout to buy a fucking tank
east bank 
bound 
bitch im south 
of the lake
runnin round town everyday like wow ruby really on the prowl 
better pray
better take your family somewhere safe
i got demons with me i might let em out the cage
suicide live coming at you from the fucking grave
bitch i hide from the limelight im chillin in the shade
when the times right
ill be sidelined 
pay attention to my eyesight
checkin highlights
find the future of the 59 get em signed might let em shine bright and thats really all i gotta motherfucking say

My Swisher Sweet, But My Sig Sauer

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - MY SWISHER SWEET, BUT MY SIG SAUER

[Verse I: Germ]
diamonds hit like pop rocks
we got too hot
lightin blunts with lava
we dont do the drama but the Oscars where I’m posted at Grammys on my neck
shoot for the stars I swear to god on that
ima need you to stand on that
im tryna tap in with your almanac
wavey homies hated I got demons in my basement
nigga might piss me off ima lay his ass down on the pavement dreads swangin’
smokin’ Jamaican lookin’ for all my payments
paper chasin Haitian
move the chains like 4th and inches
im here to slay ‘em
all this lean bitch i can’t feel my body
all these pills bitch i can’t feel my body
ain’t no love in my heart I dont feel nobody
keep it to my self I might lose it cant catch a body

[Verse II: Ruby]
white dove fly high
throw my 3s up in the sky
throw my 3s around my eyes and then i call it my disguise
mask off im just outchea with a raw face
ask me how i been and i draw blanks
hold tight til my claws break
full metal jacket kinda heavy
at the bottom of the fuckin lake i parked my chevy
waiting to die but i wasnt born ready
shaking up my life im just tryna hold steady
birds of a feather flock together
grey the fucking gang
aint no one could do it better
two odd numbers right behind a fucking letter
me slick and germ our alliance is forever

[Verse III: SCRIM]
i just popped a pill
pull up what the deal
pistol whip a pussy have em looping on a reel
wood grain wheel
chromed out rims
million dollar deals sign my name as H I M
tales from the north
back from the dead
hard to feel for a pussy when these thorns in my head
2 story grave
trauma on my wrist
3 fingers high other 3 in my bitch
i got problems that won’t go away
don’t understand cuz i been hitting pay
lord i pray that my bitch gay
new opps but my click grey

Center Core Never More

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - CENTER CORE NEVER MORE

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$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - SHAMELESS $UICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - WHOLE LOTTA GREY

$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - BIG SHOT CREAM SODA

[VERSE I: Wetto]

it's the pimp player
money maker
body layer
say a prayer
hoe stacking
pistol packing
white boy with the permed hair
choppa sprizzay 
what the biz say
i just brought a cold front
to the sizzouth
gold mizzouth
ice out like a storefront
slick spit that mack shit
make the track hit
ain't no time for a whack bitch unless the mouth sick
face down in the mattress
make that back dip
make her feel like an actress in a porno flick
ride off in a Benz thang
took off with no trace
psychopathic with that 9 mane
i might catch a case
mask on or the mask off
it don’t make no difference cuz I slide with them killas, mane
they don’t leave a witness
heard you tipping to the feds, mane
must be off your meds, mane
pissing in his pants when i put that chrome to his head, mane
leave him dead, mane
saved his boys some head pain
one less snitch in the gang
that's a net gain
bet, mane
heard it was that anna you was checking for
ruger, choppa, semi
what the fuck i need a vest for?
have them hoes tweaking like a despo
smoking on a blizzunt while this jizzunt make that neck go
damn bro
wetto beat them boys like a guerilla pimp
never simp
bring your beef to god because i'm heavent sent
talk that playa shit
hoes they circumvent
shout out project pat
mista don't play and i been leaning since

[VERSE II: Blanco Leopardo]

bitch im angola bound
going down to the southside of the lake
riding round town
plotting on whos shit im bout to take
if it's fake ima sell it
if it's real ima sell it
outside of the lexus forest green 
i know you jealous
born a warlord out the ward of the seventh
all these deadly sins i think the fifth made me a felon
begging for armageddon 
i got eleven virgins waiting for me heaven
bitch i ain't stressing
pimp a bitch just because
blanco never need a reason, hoe
never tell these hoes a secret unless you wanna leak it, hoe
seen a ghost but i was puffin piff up in the mirror
you want smoke?
fit you in a coffin then ill say it clearer 
i got corners in gentilly where we slang that millie bobbie brown
never been on trial cuz the bodies wasn't ever found
thats how we do em down south
bayou style 
feed the gators when them rats start running wild
tryna bite my style
i got skulls floating in the swamp
i got bones covered up in moss
blanco burnin up a fuckin cross
all my demons know whos fucking boss
ooweeoo
who are you?
ruby rougarou
holla hootie hoo when you see them boys in baby blue
ooweeoo
who are you?
blanco in a coupe
uzi out the roof raining bullets

YIN YANG TAPES: Spring Season (1989-1990)

Chateau Gris

CHÂTEAU GRIS

[VERSE I: Wetto]

i'm with that fuck shit
pull up we get buck quick
my hoe down like faye but sometimes she can be a dumb bitch
out here since a young jit
nitrous got my lungs lit
wake up from a blackout getting head while I’m in publix
ridin' through the hood like what it do?
prolly off a pill or two
pulled that .44 out
they start talking like they scooby doo
mobbing with my potnahs
we pop in no knocking
nodding off that dope and for dessert just ate neurontin
hit a stain
make a name for a lame tik tok
northside 
grey the gang
2nd world eastern bloc
i might rock it off the flock
i might rock it off apache
i might fuck up on that bitch
if she got a pack of plan b
mane show you how that glock work
show you how to pop first
white trash young man
mop 'em up like Joe Dirt
my hoe like her throat hurt
suck it for a nip tuck
that bitch tried to tell me that I’m sick
so what that make her?
i just bought some land off my LAL 
kilo of some GLD
still the same mane gripping AKs wearing FTP
paint em like a NFT
got them scripts no PHD
my bitch brain insane but she only got her GED
gang coast to coast yea I know me a few robbers
dope game farm to table ain’t no fent up in my product
huh bruh
damn son
who the fuck raised you
cutthroats and them savages how you think I got this name boo?

[VERSE II: Blanco Leopardo]

i could show you how to get it poppin
ruby da cherry ain't got no option
all these hoes keep fuckin flockin
all these hoes tryna gimme noggin
snort a line of heron then tell her she way too toxic
yeah i'm slidin' on these bitches like my feet were made for moppin' 
i can't stop it if i wanted to
glock up in my foreign coupe
scrapin up the concrete
s500 on them 22's
motorola phone when i'm dialing up my potnah
think i'm being followed by a fed in a unmarked impala
skrilla squalla what i'm after
i get money hoe by any means
paper chasin' everyday
i keep them rocks up in my cleats
cut me with some scissors you gon see how much i fuckin bleed
but ill come back with fucking tanks and blow yo shit to smithereens
blick on me
click on me
G*59 the fuckin set
suicide til death 
i'll yell it pokin' out my fuckin' chest
live from the 5 put the 0 behind the 4 
make a point before the numbers just to let you bitches know
i got five killas and they all down to fucking ride
i can call on any of 'em if you down to fuckin die
walk it how i talk it bitch and i aint got no fuckin lisp
whisper my forbidden name and give my hand a fuckin kiss
out the mud
out the mist
ruby take the form of shadows
follow me back to the gates of hell 
we regroup at the gallows
i can smell the scent of blood and i can smell the scent of piss
leave ya body rottin' lock ya soul up in the black abyss

Hot Razor

HOT RAZOR

[VERSE I: Wetto]

killer with that AK get this motherfucker bussin'
tell a hoe to get the fuck if she ain't here to suck it
creepin' on a come up i got fam that need some funding
i'm ducking from drugging and sipping that Tussin and bloating up my stomach
i need the D
the O
the P the E
riding clean
the G the L
E 63
oowee
see chicken heads, they fiend for me
yung north
S-I-D-E
W-E-T
verse two in the booth with a glock loaded
off so many meds
am i coming or i'm going?
fuck an interview, mane
i'm too raw to sugar coat it
see a dead man walking 
next election he'll be voting
pimp on a track
mix dope with the crack
i might slide
camo mask
turn your hood to iraq
bury suckers
fuck a groupie
that's the truth i feel like gucci
i got 99 problems and not one is you gon shoot me
we got anna, motherfucker?
let me know or keep your mouth shut
slicky make a million every time i give that mouse touch
slicky whip that wrist and make a motherfucking ounce jump
wetto mack a bitch
play hard to get and get her mouth fucked
sick motherfucker
no mind motherfucker
that white trash high taxed dying motherfucker
tell the world eat my dick
ima prick motherfucker
life hell
tough shit
i'm the bic motherfucker

[VERSE II: Blanco Leopardo]

fully loaded choppa
knew this bitch who lived on tchoupitoulas
bitch seemed like an opportunist
flockin' just to jock my new shit
stopped in houston
belly looking swollen
better stop abusing wock and chewing fent
yeah all my teeth are fucking rotten
cruising down your block and you know blanco lighting blunts of herb
carefully choose your words
unless you'd rather bite the fucking curb
what's the word?
whatchu fucking heard?
blanco smite the herd
fuck your bitch until her spine is curved
blanco spiked your nerves
bitches on my dick like a love bug
tryna get their claws up in me like a fucking mud bug
bitch ima smug thug
calling up my young plug
playa all that smoke is gonna make me get my lungs scrubbed
i need a breath of fresh air
splash some water on my face
looking back on my mistakes
regretting them is such a waste
keep it pimpin'
move it forward like i'm running just to race
devil right behind me like a finished first place
all of these haters keep wishing that they could be me
all on my steez
spreading my wings but i ain't taking anyone under them
why can't i just glide in peace
using these drugs to release
fucking these bitches for free
flirting with death
i keep promising things 
when's he gonna know that im a tease and i'm just tryna get a lil sleep?
capitalizing the G
F to the I to the V to the E
N to the I to the N to the E to the F to the O to the R to the L to the I to the F to the E
for my gang i will do anything
for my gang i will do everything

YIN YANG TAPES: Summer Season (1989-1990)

Bloody 98 (feat. Ghostmane)

BLOODY 98 (FEAT. GHOSTEMANE)

N.T.C.B 🐢❤️‍🔥💙💜🧡

HUNDRED ACRE WRIST MIXTAPE DROPPING JULY 31 🌲🌲🌲🌲🌳🌳
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/hcipVri3mb0

@Semataryy
@GhostMountainn

we Them Heffalumpsss we stay In The Hollowsss
Hundred Acre Woods Round Where We Stay Bruhhhh
And Im Gon End your Lifeee Revlations 21:4
We them Heffa Lumps Our Rage Eternall
We them HEFFA 
LUMPPPPSSSSSSSSSS
WE THEM HEFFA
 LUMPPPPSSSSS
We Them Heffa Heffa Heffa Heffa Lumpsssssss
We Them Heffa Heffa Heffa Heffa Lumpsssssss


Ima Let Em Burnnn Eternal  DamnNationnnnn
In the Darkest Woods Ima tie Her to a Cross
Im eaten Nachos Im Insatiable
Haunted Mound Monsters Just Like Cujooo 
In The forest See the Mighty Heffalumps 
Shawty do You  Wana see my knife collection 
 Be My Meat Shieldd I’m a Carnicero 
Me And Ghost Mountain Goin Hella Dumbo

Heffalumps prophetic ones from long ago
Haunted mount archaic waste projected soul
Lie awake in shadows arms
Disembodied voices in the dark
Deer god it’s gon tear your soul apart 
Hundred acres burning down in memoriam

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - HEFFALUMPS *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

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Produced By Sematary 
Guitar By Cole Kempton

I Do Taxidermy 
We Do Taxidermy 
I Do Taxidermy 
We Do Taxidermy 
Embalming Fluid Lighter fluid 
Burn your Fucking Body 
We’ll Make You Taxidermy 
We’ll Make You Taxidermy 

T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 
T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 
Party With the Deer Heads 
Alllll Damn Night
T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 

Keeper Of The Trees Call Me Sematary Deer God 
Light my Cigrette With a God Damn Molotov 
Ima Stuff you Up Ima Ash It in Your Girl Mouth
Ima Make you Pretty Ima Give You Antlers 
We gon Burn Your Whole House Down They Call That Arson
Stuff You In A Bear And Set It On Fire 
Haunted Mound Happy Tree Friends Make You Smile 
Haw Haw Haw Haw Haw 

Im a Dirty Jean Rocker , Bad Day Haver , Smoke Stack Cougher , Licensed Embalmer, Call Up the Coroner ,, We Keep Some Antlers ,  Corpses In My Attic , Dancing At your Funeral
M-A-U-S-O L,E,U, -M
 Ain’t Done Turnin Up Find Us In the Grave Yard 
Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke  , Light Your Ass Up 
Sematary Ghost Mount We them Embalmers

Cenobites we stay in the   Monastery 
we’re Nazgul Haunted mound visionaries 
stigmatic you know it’s the harbinger (Wagner) 
ferryman guide you with my lantern (oh God)
 mortician catch you with a death bag 
black as Motor oil shadows unclad 
28 nights till we meet again (my friend)
pass into the night told him I’ll be Backson

Deer god howl overnight 
Slash pile sending fire in the sky
Meet your maker tooth taker Tommy Wright 
Crossing River styx to the other side
Sleeping in the red dirt
Don’t check the trailer 
Solvents in my bloodstream 
That’s Taxidermy

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - TAXIDERMY

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Produced By Sematary + Buckshot

Lie on down needa tourniquet 
Bleed out haunted mound u Alone again 
Black cross intha hands of a skeleton 
Holdin on dear life like a tourniquet 

Need a tourniquet 
Needa tourniquet 
Never let up now keepa tourniquet 
Lights out sundown u alone again 
Haunted mound leave u witha tourniquet 

No angels in sight 
Fabric and sands of time 
Behold me in fire 
Strung up piano wire 
The wailing subsides 
Reach foreword take the line 
Move into the light 
Tourniquet round my mind 

A Fuckin apperition Risen from the haunted mound 
Soul takin we don’t ever fucking come around 
Visitant pulling back into a tree house
Sacrifice to the hundred acre holy ground

Just Bought a Brand New Cutter But I Still Love my Old One 
Got a Silver Knuckle Blade and a Solid Gold One 
Think iLost my brain Again Ha Im Forever Dumb
We Gon TrackYou Down Saw-It-Off Like Elmer Fudd 
make it make it don’t take it 
make it make it don’t fake it 
You know Ima Stay True , Like my True Religionnn
Tie You Strap You Down On My Hood , We Ride At Dawn 
We Gon Fucking Chop You Upppp In the Hollows 

Ohhh What A dayyy What a Lovely Day 
Pleaseee Try Usss I Wish You Would 
Ohhh What A Dayyy,, What a Lovely Day
Down In the Hundred Acre Woods

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - TOURNIQUET

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Produced By Sematary Grave Man 
Sample : Salem - Tretts

YEAAAA
 I Know Ima Piece Of Shit 
Got A Hundred Acre Wrist 
Ghost Mountn Sematary
Posted in The Forest
I could never Love a bitch 
Jus Remooove Thy Shift
They Might find your Corpse But I Still Love Your Spirit 
Fastened To the Five Points 
I Don’t Care about Anything 
Cutters In A Circle For 
Weeping Virgin Mary
Got a wire Louieville 
Mortals Wana Try me
Beat Him With My Crucifix 
Cut His Fuckinnn Hands Offfff

Im Living for the dead 
I Hope they believe In Me 
Crooked Forest Witcher
Tree House Fire Hauntsing
Took them Girls Souls and Locked Em In A Figurine 
Chainsaw Lorddddd Im the Keeper Of The Trees
Silver chains Blistering 
Sylvia Plath Seethering 
Machete Honda civic We Be Turnin UpIn the Trees
Sunrise Blood On me 
Spiked Bat Eternal 
Haunted Mound Give you Brain Damage , Sing Withh Me

Louisville Slugger
Louisville Slugger
Im gon beat your Brain with My Louieville Slugger 
Louieville Slugger
Louieville Sluggerrrrr
Crack Ya Headdd Open Give You A Lil Stutter 
Louieville Slugger
Louieville Slugger
Im gon beat your Brain with My Louieville Slugger 
I Really Hate The World 
I Really Hate The World 
So I’m gone Beat You Down With My Louieville Slugger 


I’m the wicker man burning up I’m nick cage 
Bear suit rampant bashing in your brain
Chainsaw riding steamer like I’m leather face 
One to watch and two to bare my soul away 
Riding out sawed off road warrior
Rocker jeans black sematary tee shirt 
Swab dog swab dog we inglorious 
Still froze when he saw the ghost  Rigamortus 

Hold down hells unbinding
Bash em right the fuck in like the shining 
Cigarette holes through sleeves 
Hundred acres into red wood trees
Cutters up nail bat striking 
Holler out and the dead come rising 
Rituals unforeseen
Big Louieville sluggem back to sleep

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - LOUISVILLE SLUGGER

Pronounced: “JOANS OF ARC XD”

I’m one of the worlds biggest depressed/edgiest losers IRL, however here I’m livin out each day like it’s my best and most down bad or Imma fucking edgelord idgaf…

(age: 2wenty)(gender: Ninja Turtle)(sexuality: ￼Hella BI)(occupation: emo🖤stoner)(ethnicity:🐢RAPHEAL❤️‍🔥)(horny levels: 2 da max b1tch)(pronouns: LET ME SHE/THEM TIDDIES :D)

My main playlists R the illest villain series & the Ninja Turtles themselves…

I gotta pretty keen obsession wit Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Spider-Man, Batman, Jet Set Radio, Teen Titans, Experimental Music, Fine Ass Women’s, Da UNDERGROUND, The Culture, and Y2K n Frutiger Aero aesthetics, I also have keen taste in 80s gospel/70s soul, Dark n Griddy Aesthetics￼, and extreme breakcore nostalgia type shit…also I straight up have the greatest taste in music and no MF can say otherwise…

If you donate any amount of money to E-Thots/Vtubers then you get ZERØ bitches and will never ever get one in the rest of your time left on this planet, you should probably go touch a field of grass and daffodils, actually do shit to better yourself as a human being instead of wasting your time, energy, and life savings on these E-Hoes that give 0 fucks about u…

Personal Favorite Rappers:Lil B, Little Simz, BIG K.R.I.T, Ski Mask The Slumpgod, $UICIDEBOY$, SPACEGHOSTPURP, MF DOOM, A$AP Rocky, Yeat, BROCKHAMPTON, Joey BADA$$, Outkast, ScHoolboy Q, Mac Miller, Earl Sweatshirt, Tyler The Creator, Kid Cudi, Young Thug, Kanye West, Beastie Boys, Joey Violence & Brae, Lauren Hill, SZA, TLC, ThreeSixMafia, GraveDiggaz, Tribe Called Quest, Lil Darkie, Teenage Disaster, XXXTENTACION, Denzel Curry, Kevin Gates, Lil Peep, Playboy Carti, Ken Carson, JID, Kendrick Lamar, CHIEF KEEF, Future, Lil Uzi Vert, Odatari, ECCO2K, BLADEE, Yung Lean, Chris Travis, GHØSTMANE, deathgrips, Freddie Dredd, Jpegmafia, Danny Brown, SEMATARY, hi-c, ZillaKami, Sosmula, Lil Ugly Mane, clipping, Dälek, Dylan Ross, Deltron 3030, Tommy Wright III 

“Yo Mama”-Rapheal 2003🖤❤️‍🔥🐢🖕🗡️

$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - WHOLE LOTTA GREY

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