What is it exactly? 

Lyrics:
couple steps forward watch u fuck around and back track 
couple steps back you ain't ever getting past that 
too high  now you losing like it's black jack 
stuck inside the past you ain't moving and it's fact facts 




pussy boy really wanna test that 
ar15 with a scope and its matte black 

get your fucking Body and your head snatched 
never in control now life feeling like a jetlag 


I can make a problem dissappear if it get spoke about
all these fucking dummies with their problems & their open mouths
never speaking much the only way I'm fucking moving out 
these pussies lose the goal & they ain't ever gonna get it now



now it's time to pay the fucking price 
you been a parasite 
you fall apart from in the seems you'll never seem to get it right 
surrounded by that ego 
caught up you ain't get a chance at life 
& you  ain't seem to notice yet  but pussy ima let it die

caged in this existence hearing wishes from a liars tongue 
what they really know about the itching till the morning come?
what they really know about the dirt that they aint ever done?
speak on shit in shelter and they pussy when the devil rung

JET LAGGED [PROD. TRULIFE]

Produced by 6a6ayaga
Mix/Master by Xstitch 
Art by @dodstriket.hel on instagram 

Lyrics


Lil bitch I’m stacking bloody paper 
With my crew out causing mayhem 
I hit you shawtey in the dm 
Like my loud pack reaking 
Soul stealing 
Motherfucker 
I could blow for no reason 
Pull up with the choppa finna blow him to peices 
New burner I just ran it back on a big bag 
Keltech with the drum mag 
Make ‘em run fast 
Too bad 
Got a toe tag 
Where yo crew at 
Hold fast 
Tell ‘em hold fast 
Where the dough at
I got all these bitches playin money in the middle 
Want the gold you want the power better grip the fucking pistol 
You ain’t ever out of range the scoped ar it gonna hit em 
I supply the work you movin boy I’m making all the riches 
See your plug he flexing money but that money go to me 
I was nothing now I’m something I ain’t doin shit for free 
When I killed you little cousin had him beggin on his knees 
Yaga please don’t do it 
But I pop my shit with ease 
Bitch 
Who the fuck you think you talkin to 
Finna pop back 
Police coming hide it in my shoes 
The I run fast 
Blood stain all up on suit 
Don’t regret that 
And who the fuck you think you steppin to 
Gettin pushed back 
I’m talking hallow points so hit the deck 
You find me where yo mrs at 
Or find me posted with the set 
Popping at yo broadies head 
Never claimed I’m perfect 
I got demons from the past 
Suddenly your not so tough when I be smacking in that mag 
I can redefine my bottom with these empty bottles of jack 
New pack new bag know I’m Bouta run it back

Money In The Middle (prod. 6a6ayaga)

SERPENT
Produced By: DUMBCHILD
Mix & Mastered By: MVZI & FXCKJAMiE
Art Designed By: FXCKJAMiE

@mvzi
@fxckyoujamie

LYRICS:

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

My mind is hazy, from the rabies, leave a mark with my teeth
You think I’m crazy, wait til you see, what I’m hiding in deep
Walking alone in the streets
Well baby you’re bouta meet
The serpent king, anomaly, but you can call me a freak

FXCKJAMiE:

I’m that walking silhouette
that be creepin on yo set 
Even if you cannot see me 
don’t forget that I’mma threat 

Time to cause a homicide 
Looking at me horrified 
their ain’t nothing worse then me, you gon’ wish for suicide 

aye lil bitch yeah im a mess
on my shit tho, nonetheless 
still got demons in my closet, many sins to be confessed

See you talking thru a screen
Til we pull up to the scene
with the mask up on my face, every day is halloween

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

SPOTIFY

SERPENT w/FXCKJAMiE (Prod. DUMBCHILD)

[Music Video]

Sin City

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RAATMA

Prod. Sixthells

I'm trying to live
I'm trying to get it
This how I feel, it's been a minute
Grind new beginnings, I feel like flying coast to coast
Buy me a boat, buy me a house by the moat
This ain't a joke, so fuck you both where you came from
By how you walk know you a sheep
I've been at it all my life, while you been at it for a week
You'll never get far, this how I felt before
I'll never finished, yeah I always need more

I make the bitch dead
I cut you off again
I pick the pieces around me like you was never there
All I see is red vision blurry motherfucker better hurry up
Walking through the dead marsh, all I see is -
I make the bitch dead
I cut you off again
I pick the pieces around me like you was never there
All I see is red vision blurry motherfucker better hurry up
Walking through the dead marsh, all I see is -


I send that in the mail, that's how I'll make a million
I've been flippin' since I was a youngin' while you snoozin
Real motherfuckers around me, they is my brothers
They tryed to cast a curse upon us, sending undercovers
I - I roll the dice, I took a gamble on my life
I gave up everything and that's alright
I took a gamble on my life
I - I took a gamble on my -

I make the bitch dead
I cut you off again
I pick the pieces around me like you was never there
All I see is red vision blurry motherfucker better hurry up
Walking through the dead marsh, all I see is -
I make the bitch dead
I cut you off again
I pick the pieces around me like you was never there
All I see is red vision blurry motherfucker better hurry up
Walking through the dead marsh, all I see is fucking blood

CUT YOU OFF

A THREAD OF LIGHT

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