ultimate relaxation

Chillin V2

first trap metal song i've ever made 

prod. CRCL

IMMORTAL [PROD. CRCL]

I'd kill for you

prod. Dan

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/6H0YAeUhJNG6zXRVDMMqVp?si=6499c6e6e13b42d6

entertain me 🌹

deadhead OG 💨

I cant feel shit @xatokai PROD.sbc

prod. pieper beats

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/1p5FLLxGiA1C7umk8sFBX2?si=bb2b896f79fb4e25

v--------LYRICS--------v

ugh
don’t them worries wanna talk that way
ugh
don’t you hurry it ain’t worth the pain 
I say
voices they ain’t wanna leave the brain 
they callin
all those voices gon take away 
they takin 
one too many pieces stutter to start
I’ve fallen
foolish baby take advantage of hearts are broken 
for the ones who want a break
but the stars been stolen
I don’t feel it but this feelin got me reeled in

maybe smoke a blunt
have a little fun up in the sun
don’t you stay the same 
don’t you feel the smoke up in your lungs
I can feel the fade 
think it’s time to load another one 
time to smoke a j
Heaven on this earth is never done 

switch up swisher
no fade
detained
what’s up
I got molly in my veins
drop a xan in my cup
put the gas in the tank man I’ve fallen enough
Imma need another shot if we talk about love

take no hate just take away 
those words of worry on your face
ain’t no sweat it all gon be right
stay with me and watch the sunrise 

distant talks of distant peace
load your bowl or grab your piece
ain’t no sweat you’ll find me seaside 
dance with me on through the moonlight

feelin right in my head
few more shots til I’m dead 
hoppin state to state 
drivin through the rain
late night talks as we running down the tank

empty on the gas but I’m thankful that I’m lifted 
silence gon talk but the gears’ll keep on shiftin 
the view to the right is like a dream outta sight 
pull on my strings If you play  I just might

rewind 
deez lies 
don’t you see through my disguise
Heaven gon fall no more sin is contained
waiting for your call as the ceilin rotates

been a minute since I’ve seen seen this floor
spinnin out my head I can’t count to 4
1 2 7 while my eyes ignore 
passin on the hoes I been hella bored

take no hate just take away 
those words of worry on your face
ain’t no sweat it all gon be right
stay with me and watch the sunrise 

distant talks of distant peace
load your bowl or grab your piece
ain’t no sweat you’ll find me seaside 
dance with me on through the moonlight

🌙 dancing in the moonlight 🌙

Prod. Gold’s House

yeah I'm alive still

RECYCLED LIVES

LET IT SINK IN

junky

thriller bark prod. echoclinic

Lyrics:

You slackin, 

you steady hoppin on the wagon, like a white boy saggin, who said he only with it for the  fashion, you lackin compassion, when I’m riding through your neighborhood, I never have no competition, least I did they gone for good now, 

better be good now, You in ya place right as you should now, misunderstood me the first time when I said you good now, I put the bullet into places where  you shouldn’t look now, you getting cooked now, you fishy niggas suckin hooks, 

be wit the crooks and the killers what can I say I’m a villain, I made that boy ill , I think that he might need penicillin, I told him stop and he wouldn’t listen, I blasted him, known that boy since seventh grade, suprised I out lasted him, don’t talk to the 5-0 I think that I flabbergasted em, they thought I was kobe the way I was outgassing em,Harlem shake his body, my bullets is not passing em, put him in my blunt, every second I’m fucking ashing em 


ashy ashy, I might get to thrashing on yo bitch ass, she eat my laffy taffy, while you crying wit yo bitch ass, you close to dying got no one relying on yo bitch ass, how can you really call yourself a man without  the money, 

think you funny, but we’ll see what’s funny when ya face is bloody,nose is runny, from the bottom of my boot,made him a mummy, think we chummy, but I put the bullet inside of his tummy, cuz I heard him talkin bout me, should’ve thought I woulda upped it on him,  


till I die, im wondering why the people hating on me, I don’t got time for all the fighting and debating on me, don’t call me ya homie when you talkin shit and won’t come to my face, it’s you I picture when I hear disgrace, 

he got 2 faces, I feel like I’m jason, when I’m chasing him, screaming and shouting he know if I see him I’m erasing him, bullet casings on the ground when I’m around they embracing em, all my enemies be licking the very ground that I’m pacing on 

I’m never acting, I’m always about the action, never had a positive interaction wit any evil person,they know I see them lurkin, in the shadows always love the hurtin and the hating, why the fuck they be so agitating, 


plain white tee, wit plain Nikes, im getting higher than the stardom of the black eyed peas, come hold these please, by these I mean my nuts cuz you be on em often, if you don’t back away, I think I’ll throw you in a coffin, if you don’t listen just remember that I gave you caution, cuz when I’m at ya neck you know that I won’t fold too often, tell you my body hard, and you know that I’ll never soften, take every precaution,when I’m sliding through ya home town, I’m never finna slow down

Till I Die prod Skotskr

lyrics:

you are all adrenaline cattle for the global elite

get to the racks
get to the stacks
mother fucker
no other way
to get paid
dumb mother fucker
fuck what you think
what you drink scum mother fucker
slave to the way that we think
numb mother fucker

money
power

sell your soul
give em everything you own
keep your eyes on your tv and your phone
poison in the water everybody knows
go to work and sell your mother fucking soul
no more ice when the temperature turn the fuck up
everyone lies everybody tryna turn the fuck up

get to the racks
get to the stacks
mother fucker
no other way
to get paid
dumb mother fucker
fuck what you think
what you drink scum mother fucker
slave to the way that we think
numb mother fucker 
(x2)

money power fame 
money power fame
you all want the same thing

let my nuts hang 
dangle and swang

pinky ring
size of a plane 

spider gang 
lil darkie on that shit that make you momma faint 

in the whip 
fucking up the paint 

fake people acting real but i know that you ain’t
i know that you fake
i can see the signs
sell your soul and both your eyes so that you go blind!

money power fame 

fuck you ouy kcuf

web prod sbc

XatoKai