Name: Birds Eye Ft. Killstation (Prod. Killstation) by gizmo in Trap XI
Duration: 1 min 38 s
Description: prod @killstation

Trap XI

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QldVmzFkEPU

https://soundcloud.com/omenxiii CO PROD @killstation

lyrics: All the foolishness you say goes right through me like the ghost next to me who's he? Just anotha lost soul, I've learned a few things that you don't wanna know, oh, you can keep thinkin it matters, I'll watch you consume and consume till youre fatter, blow all your money until your dreams shatter, you hung your own nuce all I did was kick the ladder now I'm back up in this bitch like I rose from the dead, I'm fuckin pale as shit still ya bitch gimme head, but I ain't fuckin bitches I got weed Ta smoke instead, rappers pack led but won't live up to wut they said, this ain't high school musical but rappers LOVE actin, you can't even rap you only famous fa ya fashin, stupid ass shit all up on Yur neck flashin, Instagram fulla videos ah you money stackin, you slackin, I'm constantly thinking bout work, you came from tha suburbs I rose from the dirt, shit blood n sweat stained on all my FUKN shirts, you say that I'm the best ion know my own worth,

I think that I'm shit, 

I don't see the point,

Why do I live,

Shit, I'm Boutta flip a coin 

I remember growin up the kids at school bullied me, I just liked Ta rap I didnt understand why me? Now I got my vision peiced together I can fully see, all those kids grown up n way too pussy Ta try me

You can take an L and live your life with out purpose, I wanna break this bubble and I swear im at the surface, everybody's got the same views shit I've heard it, n  i just wanna know if I kill my self is it worth it


You don't fuckin learn, move out the way, it's my turn, oops I spilled gasoline you might just burn, get what you deserve I'll get what I earn bitch X 2

COMMON SENSE (prod. OMENXIII) MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bUILf5cBoU

prod @kingwicked

Don't dive to deep I'm in a submarine,
You'll drown in seconds if you follow me,
Do me dirty bitch fuck yo apology,
I'll Letchyo bitch go wallaby on my dick then swallow me
That bitch boy thought I was his friend hey now that's just pretend
Becuz I said wassup to you doesnt mean I even fuck wit you
I light my blunt then I ascend in the smoke & suspend
Runnin through my revenue, I smoke weed like I needed to

I TOLD THAT BITCH
GET THE FUCK UP, OFF MY, MOTHER FUCKIN DICK,
OIL SLICK!
IN THE RIVER AND IM BOUTTA BURN THE BRIDGE
FUCKIN CRINGE,
KILL THE PEOPLE WIDDA ACID FILLED SYRINGE 
THEN IM PINCHED
FUCK A DREAM YOU 
KNOW IM STILL UP IN THIS BITCH,
KNOW IM STILL UP IN THIS BITCH,
IM STILL UP IN THIS BITCH!
WHAT THE FUCK
HOW THE FUCK
AM I STILL UP IN THIS BITCH

Troll Under The Bridge [prod. kingwicked] MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNXBb3a-9eA
prod. @twdutchman

Smoke a Dutch blunt
Don't flick the butt
Gedda sucka punch 
And now you needa crutch,

Venom inside a my veins
I'm alive I'm in pain,
I'm addicted to conquer and gain,


Reap and RAPE
through my fuckin days
I ain't talking real people I'm talkin bout how I take

What I fuckin want
Comin out the pond
Get me pissed I turn ta jason i murder and move along
IMMA SYMBIOTE
GETTIN IN YA BOAT
THEN I GRAB YA THROAT

AND BEGIN TA CHOKE
I'm a wreck a fuckin mess-
I Look INSPECT AND I CONFESS-
You are a spec I ain't im-pressed-

I'll exterminate every pest
AS I FUCKIN PLEASE
LET EM FUCKIN BLEED
GEDDEM ON THEY KNEES
TILL THEY CRY N PLEAD

Giz I didn't fuckin mean it
I was tryna be be comedic,
Giz I love your fuckin music
Giz I didn't mean ta do it
2 x SHUT THE FUCK UP FORE I FUCK YOU ALL UP

ILL BE THE REASON YOU START TO C

Symbiote (Prod. Dutchman)music video in description

Toxin (Prod. Purpdogg)

lyrics:

.45 STAND TALL LEAVE YA ASS 6 FEET

SHORT NIGGA DIE LONG SHOULD'VE NEVER DISSED ME/

GOOGLE CHROME THAT USERNAME,

AND CHECK MY FUCKING HISTORY/

GUARANTEED YOU SENDING SHOTS I GUARANTEE THEY MISS ME/

NIGGAS TRYNNA COOK BEEF IM HUNGRY FOR THAT MINCEMEAT I KEEP A CANNON ON ME PERFECT PICTURE WHEN YO SHIP SINK/ 

HOPE THAT MAKE IT CLICK FOR YOU AINT NO NEED FOR CLICK-BAIT I KNOW IT MUST BE DIFFICULT TO PROMO ALL THEM MISS-TAKES/

DAMN THAT WAS A MISTAKE, I REALLY MEANT YO MIXTAPE/

SHE GON GIMME NOGGIN WHILE I AUTOGRAPH HER TITS, FACE/

FLOW LIKE WATER FALL IT ALWAYS SPILLS INTO ITS FIXED SHAPE/

I MIGHT NEED A SKI MASK CAUSE IM TAKING ALL YO SHIT AWAY/



WHATS THAT UP MY SLEEVES/

DISILLUSION AND CONFUSION/

DEATH GRIPS ON MY KNEES/

DONT BE STUPID KEEP IT MOVING/ 

HUT CADET AT EASE/

MY WHOLE FANBASE LIKE A UNIT/ 

TRIGGER PULL THEN SQUEEZE/

BLOODY PULP ALL NATURAL JUICING/ 

SLIDE ON YOU LIKE ROLLER SKATES THATS CUT UP ICE YO ROLLIE FAKE I MEMORIZE YOUR LICENSE PLATE HAVE INTEL LOCATE YOUR ESTATE/ 

WHERE YO FAMILY STAY/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

WHILE I DEMONSTRATE/

THIS WHOLE TORTURE CHAMBER/

BOUNDED TO YOUR FAMILY CIRCLE TRIANGULATE ALL EMOTION LOCKED YO CAP LIKE KEYBOARD FROZEN STOP YOU IN THEM TRACKS YOU POSTED/ 

THATS YO FAMILYS FATE/

WATCH YALL SEPARATE/

BOY YOU BANTAMWEIGHT, 

DISAPPEAR LIKE PHANTOMS AYE/

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3. Mincemeat

Birds Eye Ft. Killstation (Prod. Killstation)

Megalodon (Prod. Kingwicked)

Deathmachine (Prod. Xerogi)

lyrics:

Punch into yo audio
I fuck that bitch then adios
She screaming loud like ay dios
I heard he called an audible y'all quarterback cant play that role
Don't push me I'm in album mode
That pill gets hard to swallow though

Talking bout the difference ‘tween us you do this for follow growth
I do this for crowd control 
You don't know me nada no I cant defend your problem folk
He hanging, like a stick man
I'm gonna find you, who you wit then
I don't like you, we gon' fix that
Crash that spinal, I get whiplash

I don't sleep, I don't eat, I don't speak, I just geek 
Y'all fake, you ain't kin, you ain't wake, you ain't me
I don't know what you want, but I got what you need
You don't fuck, with my squad, you get lit to the T

By the I
What you see
Getting caught
By my leash
You my bitch
On 4 feet
What I got
Up my fleece
That's a glock
You ain't peep
But you pink
Like a pussy
Cause you wet
By the beam
Bitch I know
Where you sleep
Where you eat
Where you speak
Where you think
Where you breathe
You gon' die
On your knees
Like a bitch
On your feet
Cut him up
To the beach
Toss it out
In the sea
What the fuck
Wrong with me
I don't know
But you see
Separate, from the weak
For the fate, of your dreams
7 days, never weak
Even pain, gotta sink
Every day, gotta weigh in
I don't know, what you saying

4. Woke

lyrics:

Speaking on me wrongly get you cut up like pastrami send them shots right at yo body we don't fall out we surrounding ’em
Bring the yellow tape
He ducking
Back that fronting shit or shut it
Can't fuck with that nigga Fukkit
When I see him Imma bust ’em

Yea right
Keep your promises I know you wont on sight
End yo life
Only once I hear you begging for it twice
You just human sacrifice I use as energy sometimes I keep that Ruger by my right come hot and ready like some rice

Face card not there I don't even wanna care I cant stand everybody everywhere that's how I feel
Last time I checked you was thirsty like a refill I reseal that bottle once I cut it for that cheap deal
Every day I'm living that's another day of cheap thrills, drug deals, rubber squeal, banana peel, and blood spill
Kill yourself once heal
Kill yourself twice for real
I cant stand that smell of dirty pussy touching my nostrils
Ya whole entire clique in fear
If you in my atmosphere I promise I'm gonna interfere and interrupt your sad career
Make it worse than how you sound on every single track you make I make sure you evaporate and disappear like magic paint a picture wit this static
The talent they cant handle
The bars that leave ’em panicking and scrambling for some ammo while I'm hidden in the shadows
Unnecessary camo drape my body like a ruthless mercenary in a sand hill while he stalking in the dead of night
Just as an example
I'll do you like they did in Chelsea Manning latest scandal, raid your house and kill your family accidentally go to court and get acquitted just by pleading I'm insane and off the handle

5. Fly (On the Wall)

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

6. Flashbang

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KAMIYADA+
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instagram.com/slidinmoon/
@slidinmoon

Find Out w/ Kamiyada+ [Prod. slidinmoon]

prod https://soundcloud.com/ghostrage
mixed by @twdutchman

Catastrophic ft. Saphir (Prod. Ghostrage)

prod https://soundcloud.com/amertm & https://soundcloud.com/koope-r
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/1812922

Black Blood [Prod. Amertume & Kooper]

prod 
https://soundcloud.com/sunivega
https://soundcloud.com/layer_one

mixed by
https://soundcloud.com/twdutchman

LYRICS

You're made of carbon waste,
Why tha fuck
Would I
Want you round me

Keep my heart on my waist,
Cuz everybody tryna drown me 

When the death is embraced,
Like you slippin a blade, down me

In the car with no brakes,
And I’m whippin the corners proudly


Wasted
Shit faced and
I’m loosin it I can’t take it
Like the
PLAGUE HIT
I’m peeling the skin off my body naked
I don’t FAKE SHIT
Like all you mother fuckers tryna make it

I can’t fuckin escape it 
This shit is leavin me jaded 

Anger

Buried deep inside of me


That’s all I’ll have if you don’t

Die with me


Razors

Help me to believe what I’m seeing 


In the end I hope that I’m still breathing 

2x
Broken,

I’ll piece da parts of me
Back together,
Back in motion,

I fall but I’m growin back all my feathers 
You don’t know shit,

Keep talkin I’m hangin you Widda teather 
No emotion 
I’ll do what I need to by any measure 

—-

2x ALL MY FAULT

AND ALL ON MY PLATE

ANGELS FALLING

DOWN ON THEIR FACE

BLOOD 

FILLS UP

THA OCEANS AND LAKES


ALL MY HOPE WILL DIE

IN ONE DAY!

SEVERANCE (PROD. SUNI VEGA X LAYER ONE)

prod https://soundcloud.com/purpdogg

lyrics:

Im the collector of cutlery
Cuttting up anybody to come 
fuck with me
Everybody passing me like
Whats up with me
I look like I got a problem 
I’m living
And suffering 

Waiting for death in
The dying of moments 
I live for the highs 
And I die in the lowest 
I fucked up my mind from 
dividing the pedals on roses 
The path in my life I had chosen

ILL TAKE YOU TO THE WOODS
AND ILL SHOW YOU HOW TO EAT,
NOW YOU LIVING WITH THE BUGS, 
CONSUMING WHAT IS DECEASED 

When I wanna get a buzzz,
I’ll tie you up on a leash
you aint never gunna make it in a cage with this beast 

High all day
like I been smokin on plastic
Melting my brain but I’m feeling fantastic 
Leaking endorphins 
I’ll keep what’s important
My instincts and natural reactions are
Rendered Jurassic 

[Chorus]
Remember what I told ya 

Don’t cross my path I’ll fold ya

I’ll break the bones that hold ya

Show you a REAL Soulja 

All day I’m smoking doja 

I’m on my Motorola 
 
I like drinkin my sodah 
 
They like tha coka cola

Taste life in the air you breathin

Ain’t no taste you a heathen 

No smoke Imma pull widda beaten 

Tuck Em in once they sleepin

5 phones I feel conceited 

My life’s a joke delete it

Wake up defeated hoping I might die feeling completed 
——
2x
I ain’t fed my dogs in weeks
Tie you up against the trees 
Cut your arms and legs to show my dogs you got some healthy meat

Welcome to your meet and greet
Watch as you suffer beat and skeet 
On one another 
Feed the feast to the beast for eternity

Ember Prod. Purpdogg

beats/booking/anything -> gizmokys@gmail.com

Birds Eye Ft. Killstation (Prod. Killstation)

gizmo

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