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Thieves & Weirdos [prod. Bitter Wilson]

11 xxxtentacion - NETHERRACK! - I Just Wont Break (Prod. Neid)

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

DUBAI

Offering vocal mixing and mastering services for $15 USD per track, email me at roderick.porter98@gmail.com for more information 

shout out to @akoad for letting me use his beat! You can find all his social media links in the description of his soundcloud page or on YouTube here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vLcontUm9R0

Thank you so much for listening and I hope you enjoy, lyrics below\/
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i dont need your help
do it all myself
burnin all my. bridges
and i, hope you burn in. hell

i dont need your help
do it all myself
burnin all my. bridges 
and i, hope you burn in. hell

bet you laughin, momma struggle payin taxes
you relaxin, rose colors in your glasses
ive been pretty passive but im done with all the actin
i dont wanna see your face, or your neck, bitch ill snap it
acoholic piece of shit, i dont give a fuck about you
two faced snake, so much that i dont trust about you
mom drive cassandra to, every single practice
and every single shift, and all her fuckin classes
you aint really done shit for us
you aint really done shit
nah

i dont need your help
do it all myself
burnin all my. bridges 
and i, hope you burn in. hell

i dont need your help
do it all myself
burnin all my. bridges 
and i, hope you burn in. hell

you bought a penthouse skippin on support cheques
you a fuckin scum, going lower than the floor gets
you a fuckin black hole, you a vortex
cant rain on me, im flexin with some gortex
learned to drive myself, graduate myself
and i really i aint fuckin like you, i dont hate myself
i aint turn psychopathic bitch into my wife
so take your sorry ass and stay the fuck away from my life
dont text me.

motherfucker dont text me.

Demons

Don't Text Me

ｆｕｌｌ　ａｌｂｕｍ　ゲく医

Offering vocal mixing and mastering services for $15 USD per track, email me at roderick.porter98@gmail.com for more information 

some tyler/brockhampton vibes on this one. just wanted to put somethin out while i keep working on two new tapes, stay tuned!!

old haters wanna be friends
when they hit my D-Ms
say it aint me

meanwhile
people wanna hear my freestyle
gotta tell em
bitch it aint free

old haters wanna be friends
when they hit my D-Ms
say it aint me

meanwhile
people wanna hear my freestyle
gotta tell em
bitch it aint free

stack cash, act brash, and i rap fast  
got a couple bitches in my phone sendin snapchats
thats fact, nice titties and a fat ass
zeros on my paper like the grades in my math class
like a taxi, homies in the backseat
i aint really black, skin color of my khakis
runnin shit like a team at the track meet
X jock steeze, n'everybody wanna 'tack me
fuck it though, you can keep the flow
style versatile, got a couple hundred more to go
start spit about knockin bullets in my dome
then i kill the vibe of everybody at the fuckin show
got a couple crumbs, multiply it to a loaf
boutta make some bread, turn pockets to a stove
buyin hennessey and instagrammin with your hoes
watchin all your money turn into a runny nose, woah

old haters wanna be friends
when they hit my D-Ms
say it aint me

meanwhile
people wanna hear my freestyle
gotta tell em
bitch it aint free

old haters wanna be friends
when they hit my D-Ms
say it aint me

meanwhile
people wanna hear my freestyle
gotta tell em
bitch it aint free

Roderick Porter - AINT ME (Prod. Kato)

Second Hand Lessons

"Starsky n Hutch in the cut you know whats up"

Shouts to @onesonclangalias for the bless up. 
Also check out Vic Grimes crazy production @vicgrimescratedivizion and also what Daniel Son did to it, killed it. 
https://soundcloud.com/vicgrimescratedivizion/daniel-son-moroccan-oil-prod-by-vic-grimes

Starsky & Hutch (feat. Oneson Clang) (prod. Vic Grimes)

rest in peace, it will forever haunt me that I never got the chance to sit down and talk with you face to face.

forever broken

i just been so wide awake, i cannot take
the pain that i feel in my heart
i never know how to cope, hide it with dope
you were a part of my art
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real

i just been so wide awake, i cannot take
the pain that i feel in my heart
i never know how to cope, hide it with dope
you were a part of my art
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real

you helped me numb my depression, if only for seconds
it ment the world inside my eyes
lets just pretend that were numb, snow on repeat
days that i wanted to die
bumpin your thinkin too much, garettes revenge
sit at my desk while i cry
you were the beacon of light, darkest of nights
you helped to keep me alive
all of this happened too fast, part of me passed
i wont pretend im okay
hurtin cause well never meet, feelin defeat
shit that i wanted to say
help me to find my own peace, i was so stressed
you showed me how to express
quick when a bullet get shot, everything stop
nothing as final as death

nothing as final as death

i just been so wide awake, i cannot take
the pain that i feel in my heart
i never know how to cope, hide it with dope
you were a part of my art
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real

i just been so wide awake, i cannot take
the pain that i feel in my heart
i never know how to cope, hide it with dope
you were a part of my art
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real
i still dont know how to feel, i will not heal
tell me this shit isnt real

Rainy Tapes, Vol. 1

Roderick Porter - XXX (Prod. NiNETY8)

after hours. (Prod. Joemay)

https://knxwledge.bandcamp.com/album/wt-138 _

Oomph_

now that boy slumped over
THANK YOU FOR 100K 
prod.MAJORA

Love Sosa (@ilyjora) *OUT ON SPOTIFY AND APPLE MUSIC*

gas

YT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QsDXYOBQk_w

Ligma (Prod. WorthyRem) (YT LINK IN DESCRIPTION)

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i said i know that you in pain, i cant fuckin stand it
keep on runnin back into the man that caused you damage
i dont understand it, you got me goin manic
so i think its better if i go ahead and vanish
cause i cant fuckin take it, you intoxicatin
and i always get into my feelings when im faded
no reciprocation, i was always chasing
the one i fabricated in damn imagination

it wasnt really you
it wasnt really you
ay now i see the truth
ay now i see the truth

said i made it complicated, dont know if it was worth it
you got me feelin pain every time i see you hurtin
i know you think you worthless, but to me you perfect
i see how you compare yourself to every other person
you got yo demons lurkin, right behind the curtain
i hope you find your peace cause i know that you deserve it
said im good at burnin bridges, im good at buildin walls
maybe just wait a year and then please gimme a call

said please gimme a call

broken

★YOUTUBE★

Roderick Porter - broken (prod. 97SPECIAL)

Produced by @delicasteez

Youtube: https://youtu.be/7X5Lb5a6ebk

Thunderfucks

1 Min. Freestyle (PROD. MKULTRA)

A nod to one of the most underrated and inspirational Metal Faced VILLAINS. 

Lyrics:

Mid-sentence, defensive bout his 10 cents/ and rock em out his socks for talking senseless/ attention, deficit/ and watch the shit he defecate/ fucker soft and sensitive like opposite of macho trait/ watch as he recalibrate/ scandal with the flow he must be sleeping at the watergate/ vandal you don’t know but guarantee you getting set to hate/ can’t expect more if you perceive em
As a no gooder/ just make sure don’t lock the door/ pounding at it till he’s sore/ or turns away to corridor/ options endless wit em so he won’t stoop down like underscore/ passing over overlooks/ and sneaking in ya pocket books/ grappling hooks for getaways/ and can’t delay/ the arsenal lining alleyways/ 

Best come ready and prepared to pay/ cash or check no other way/ that’s just on the day to day/ toss it in the stowaway/shit, don’t treat me as a protege/ retaliate with gamma rays/ then getting set to hit the hay/ status fucked perfect way to end their day/

SABVILLAIN - Supervillian Theme (Remix)

Lyrics:

MY INNOCENCE ALL GONE, 
EQUIPPED WITH A SHOT GUN, 
WAIT FOR THE NIRVANA/ 
I CROSS BOTH PALMS AND COVER MY BRUISED ARMOR/
LET OUT AND AN “OUR FATHER” WHERE I LIE FALLEN/ 
GIVE ME SOME SPACE IMMA STAR CHILD/
IT WAS UNPLANNED LIKE WILD FLOWER/
SO WHATS THE PLAN BEFORE THE SAND FALL GOT THE HOURGLASS IN MY HAND WHILE I WAIT TIL ARMAGEDDON MAKES LANDFALL/ 
HOLD UP, I GOTTA SHOW UP SHUT UP GOTTA MEET MY QUOTA RAY LIOTTA FELLA IN MY COAT IF YOU TURN TO INFORMANT/ 
MY ORDERS CLEAR WONT SUGARCOAT IT BLOWING MARIJUANA FEELING DORMANT 
AND STONED ENOUGH TO BARE WIT COLD PORRIDGE/ 
I HAD TO BARE MY FANGS TO GIVE THESE BITCHES FOREWARNING/
YOU THINK YOU HOT AS FUCK UNTIL YOU FEEL THAT COLD SHOULDER/
YOU SAY YA SEES SOMETHING WELL MY B’s SWARM YOU/ 
THEN LEAVE A STING THAT BLEEDS WARMER THAN A SEAT-WARMER/
POURING LIKE ANDREW IN ‘92/ 
I LOST SIGHT OF EVERYTHING I KNEW/
INCLUDING YOU/
IF I WAS HIM I WOULDN’T MIND YOU TOO I UNDERSTAND WHY IM A FOOL I KNOW NOW I COULDN’T BE THE MAN I PROMISED YOU/
LEARNED MY LESSON THE HARD WAY/ 
I HAD TO WATCH MY MOOD LIKE ALL DAY/
YOU CATCH ME CRYING FUKKIT THATS ALWAYS/
BEEN DEALING WIT GROWING PAINS SINCE MY BIRTH DATE/
SHOULD’VE DONE IT RIGHT IN THE FIRST PLACE/
WAY I SEE IT, I LOST YOU BUT IM STILL GON END UP IN FIRST PLACE/
LAST TIME I CHECKED MY ENERGY INVESTMENTS PAY ME BACK/
AND IF YOU ATTEMPT, TO COME CORRECT IT LIKE ITS WRONG YOU WACK/ 
I JUST CUT THE SLACK YOU GET A BREAK AND SEE HOW I REACT/
POINT YOUR FUCKING FINGER ANYWHERE MY NAME IS ON THE MAP/ 
I JUST WANT A PLAQUE, ANOTHER PLAQUE, TO SIT WIT ALL MY PLAQUES/
FEELING LIKE KHALID,
MUCH DANK CHECK THE SMOKE SEE ITS ALL VALID/
AND KNOW THIS SHIT HAS BEEN ESTABLISHED/

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