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error.mp3, XanaxBrothers, YXNGBUBBY, Lil Swedden, Laurxchu, gusuck, ANDR$, goth helma, KENSHIYKARI, Hypnotize, LpY, YAKOV, $UMMER$, bykhrxmx, YUNG GENOCIDE, CURTES, DEAD RETIRE, SPHYNX, SCARY MIND, dynasty, Yung $loth, alexmilano, NetuH, & HXSHXR

FCKEDUP TRILOGY

[Verse I: Yung $no]
six-six-six
hanging on the noose
like im depending on it with my life
but suicide is what I choose, 
to tell the truth 
I rather not have a knife to make it loose
instead I’d trade it for a gucci belt or something cool
then ya say you can’t get it with some lame
excuse
bitch don’t get confused
might light a fuse you can’t defuse
bitch better put your hands up before I shoot
cause I think your time is due
it’s time for you
to get the fuck up-up-up out of my face
unless you wanna rest in peace bitch
while I rot away in the waves of pain
getting buried under grains of sand
while my head exposing my brain
course matter grey, 
no need for a blinker when im stranding in my own lane
rather rot in my grave instead; insane I’ll remain

[Verse II: Lil Trauma]
you know I got some bad habits 
and mental issues
call me a dope addict
when I smoke I turn into Vishnu
when a motherfucker turns to see me
they ain’t even quick enough
told this bitch to pipe down
I guess she’s had enough
when you see that red light
everybody rush inside
I don’t think they realize
I smoked to have red eyes
so why do you think i’m so gone?
maybe that’s why im in the wrong
fuck yo opinion ima hit this bong
gon’ smoke my problems away until dawn

Where’d that come from? How’d that get there?[Prod. XanaxBrothers]

[Verse I: Cold Abyss]
well now hold up let me get 
a sip of that foreign drink
get the room spinning
while my mind can’t even think
smoke in my eye
gotta make sure to blink
hoe wanted me forever
I said nah we just link
i’m flipping in the air
like a roller coaster
all these bitches on me
like a blower motor
my suicidal life
yea i’m that boaster
ima take a bath
with my plugged in toaster

[Verse II: INFERNO THE BURNING SHOGUN]
tell me why these bitches want me so bad
when I don’t want myself, leave me on the shelf
with the rest of the dust, i’d rather rust
so I can finally see what’s in ones self
ill go to facebook marketplace and
list my life up for sell, for someone else
while im rotting in the pits of hell
leave me alone
im packing and don’t know when ill be back
sell me your fcking soul
my heart is so cold
hoes call me inferno, but I froze?
getting hot from that smoke, almost croaked
kush shines like diamond stone

And i’m back at the bottom(again)[Prod. YXNGBUBBY]

[Verse I: Prince $hroom]
smoking on yo ashes
through the hourglasses
wake up and im sweatin’ now the bed splashes
trying to make my cash in
hoe linked just so can I smash her back in
now let me back in
bitch I ain’t parking at the lot,
i’m not tryin walk this half end
lotta dollars i’ve made
and I ain’t ever spent
told this hoe I made two racks
and her back bent
you know I was bound to fuck
n dip, now hoe wanna slit her wrists, oh shit
take the tip of the blick to my dome
it’s a risk, pull the trig’ then i’m back at home

[Verse II: Dεad Homiε]
now im sliding back and forth
in my damn seat
that’s how I roll, you know 
how we fcking geek, how we lean
on the highway
just to fcking speed
now we building up that heat
coppas all around me like need for speed
now wait—hold up stop
put that bitch in reverse
we escape this red and blue cloud 
in the damn herse
give me the blade, or the AK
whatever hurts worse
everyday im waking up
i’m living in a curse

Lotta Dollar$[Prod. Lil Swedden]

[Verse I: BLACKCOBRA]
I still don’t know where to go
filling all this trash up in this empty hole
all these hoes done took a 1/3rd of my soul
light up a blunt so that this dark room glows
and yea the sun still shines so bright
see the morning milly-dew reflecting off my eyes?
everyday im waking up with the urge to die
so why do you think im waking up high?
so what do I do when im stuck in here?
while my face are in a hand full of tears?
patiently waiting for the end to be near
running outta ammo so no need to fear
as im creeping towards the pill bottle
second guess about leaving my problems
second guess again; it’s the only thing to solve it
smoke another spliff, just to calm it, please don’t call me

[Verse II: WHITERXBBIT]
I wanna sky dive off a cliff with no parachute
while I’m real high
see it in my eyes?
how bad I want to suicide?
take me for that ride
do you realize?
that your falling 200 feet per second at max height
yes I do 
im just excited 
for the end of my life
as my death arrives you can laugh it off
as my death arrives you can laugh it off
all of y’all will figure out that i’m better off
so I take a sawed off to take my head off
putting my hands in front of my face
cause I don’t like the way I look anyway so why would I let anyone else see that part of me? wish all of these fuckers would just leave me be
just leave me be

Mornin’ Bake(eases the pain)[Prod. Laurxchu & gusuck]

[Verse I: Spooky da Scary]
9/13 at 9:13
watch me rise and illuminate
friday the thirteenth
the sky is so bright 
when I resonate 
strap me to a rocket then send me through the galaxy
yep okay, I think it’s time to go cut my throat, how I hit a ghost
all problems involving me I boast I don’t give a fuck—no, 
middle fingers up while I ride the wave to the suicidal coast, hoe
as I look up, I can see all ya haters watching
like some zombies that are plotting, just to give me brain
what these hoes wanting
too quick to pantie dropping
as i’m sobbing, she’s slopping
Ion think she gives a fuck cause im fucking sloshing
oh shit
it was all a fucking trap
hoe said she loved me then proceeds to stab my back
I knew that shit wasn’t real I was filling in the gaps
in my skele-bones I could feel
my spine about to snap


[Verse II: $carecrow]
i’m that $carecrow smoking on the blunt
resin covered lungs
ain’t hear me cough im busy getting numb
all these bitches don’t want love
they just want pussies touched
bitch is lucky just to give me head I ain’t here to front
if you want me to be honest i’ve cheated on death
a couple times, so I guess im no less than my ex
nah that ain’t a flex
my mind’s a fucking mess
leave the gun and me alone just to fucking test
E-I-G-H-T-Y
eighty-six
S-I-X
you know what is the clique
throwing up my guts and my brains, oh shit
poison in my lungs but I ain’t even sick
riding down the block in the camoed’ hummer
while i’m beating on these bricks like a drummer
hot hazy climate back burning summer
depression in all the seasons what a bummer

Friday the XIIIth[Prod. error.mp3]

I GOTCHU

[Verse I: No Face]
who was the one that told me that I ain’t shit
told me I wouldn’t amount to shit since I was a kid
looking in the mirror just to see who it is
another fcking geek, pulling out hair to make it frizz
toe tag these bitches just to say their “it”
gotta fake chain on but i’ll still tuck it in
sunday through saturday you wanna talk bizz?
hoe shown she’s flexible after I hit a flip
I don’t understand the concept
these bitches just want sex ain’t it complex?
nah just the conflict, it all makes me sick, like the nic when I take too big of a hit
I don’t want another text saying “aye, at least your doing your best,” cause I already know my life’s a mess, i’ll confess
bust my—bust my head open
so no more delusions

[Verse II: Romeo da Hoe Slayer]
my, my, my all y’all are eyes on me
cause I took the rope now i’m hanging soul free
rather take a knife down my chest make a slice let my skeleton breathe, sleep—bleed n repeat
actually I haven’t slept in around 3 weeks
I don’t want the sleep I rather geek
feel a little pity that’s the human in me
blunt hanging from my lips as I decease
wrapping up this rap, gotta hand back
the half of a bag, just the two ounce but
we still smoke a sack
pack another pack, with the sap
and the dabs, snap back no hat
feeling so gone like I don’t know where i’m at
where im at, where im at?
I don’t really know
what I do know is that these bitches
stay in my lap, as I clap ass
i’m flicking ash, I don’t pass the gas hoe

Delusions[Prod. Hypnotize]

The best crossover hip-hop song I’ve heard 2024

_amazement jblu

Crackstar

good for me {ft.miroow}

The glare from the light

[Verse I: Romeo da Dead Moo$hroom]
I can see the world in a different light
so that’s probably why
why I base it off my life
pull the trigger, as I wave goodbye
when your in trial
just tell em I wanted suicide; that was assisted
I was ready to die
they still charge you homicide
with the amount of personas I have, the charge should’ve been genocide
open up your eyes
i’ve tried and still can’t find a reason to be alive
sleep deprived but yet survived, got nothing to do, so I guess i’ll give the grim reaper a visit tonight

POLICE CHA$E

[Verse II: King Chanterelle XVII]
hop off da chopper
with da motherfucking choppa
blowing up helicopters
with a rocket launcher 
they saying that it’s torture 
who is you “reporter?”
the devil my cosponsor
so hot like i’m scorcher
taking hits off the reaper’s
blunt, call it R.I.P rips
motherfucker you better dip
unless you plan on getting hit
take a sip of bootlegger 
cause the blunt I ain’t even really feel
motherfucker talking shit
better watch how this pistol spits
aye
and i’m swerving in and outta lanes
when the coppa pulled me over
I gave him a warning mane
told him to be safe 
and have a good day
to be honest ion think 
I seen the same cop again

and it’s startin to rain
always in pain
why think i’m smoking—smoking on chronics mane?

The glare from the light/ POLICE CHA$E[Prod. YUNG GENOCIDE]

[Verse I: Kreepy da Killa]
run up all your money like we running in laps
scooby-doo his shit, I took off with his mask
run up on me boy, if you wanna get slapped
told ya boy once, now he gonna get the smack
smackdown 
let’s run it back now
hit the one-two combo 
made ya boy black out
talking all that shit just to get sat down
I know your next move boy ya better reroute 
heard a bang 
and then a pop
hold up lucky me 
my ass got shot
all these motherfuckers want me gone
guess there ain’t a difference between me and my ops
on second thought if there ain’t a difference, 
than i’m sure that they would’ve been equivalent
probably dosed up do you get the reference
suicidal mind, don’t ask why i’m vigilant

[Verse II: Indica]
hit a fckin backflip off the damn curb
lookin like I just got back to planet earth
cause i’m slurring my words, vomit on my T-shirt 
all of these hoes wanna flirt, til they see you in the dirt
“geek, you kinda fine” what these ladies blurt
half these ladies cursed, they overwork when they jerk, 
they need a lil thirst, then they eat me like dessert, while I give em what they deserve or just what they want really 
ladies all around make me dizzy
like zombies their so eerie
strippers on my jeans, no Billie
snow leopard coat cause it’s chilly
and i’m feeling so filthy
just kill me bury me under a city so that 
I can say I was buried under a wasteland that is worth three-hundred milly’

Getting lobotomized without knowing [Prod. YAKOV]

[Verse I: Sativa]
ima be honest 
with all ya motherfuckers
I rather jump off a cliff
hitting a back tucker
all ya fucking suckers
better listen for ya mother
she in my bed
i’m covering her mouth with the covers
yea,
but on some real shit
i’m that fucking greaseball kid
rocking on them jordan kicks
it don’t even match the fit
but I wear em like it is
for some reason bitches want my kids;
maybe just want dick
eerie nights it started raining
ain’t it so chilling?
ain’t nothing, other than dope
that shake the feeling
ain’t nothing, other than dope
that can be healing
look in the mirror; see the only
geek I wanna be killing

[Verse II: 19 Terror Ward]
mirror—mirror on the wall
who that ugly ass boy I saw
boy better fix his posture oh he leaning from snortin’ weed in his nostril, look like he on a call
creampie, more like coleslaw
she got wet before I take off draws
curving da pussy watch how I ball
fuck it pass for a layup call me LeBron
patiently waiting for the claim that my birth was a mistake ever since like two thousand seven fall
when will that get recalled?
leaning from eating the za
fuck her and leave her to crawl
she wanted to do a threebie with me and her bestie so “her” turn into “y’all”
ask her to meet at the mall then lead her to where I done parked
while she on break we fucked in the car
then put her back in the vault
she dropping it low like dropping some bombs, 
im spoiled—she give me anything I want,
all of these hoes still want me after their mad 
cause now their sad wearing a shawl

Cursed by my own reflection [Prod. bykhrxmx]

DONT UNDERSTAND

NEW BENZ TRUCK

juice

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