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Demon Time [prod.$ithLord]

I’m out my mind 
I don’t feel no pain 
I’m off these drugs 
Bitch I’m not insane 
Y’all sell yo soul 
For some petty fame 
I ain’t rocking with these fuckas 
Shift a different space 

Heard these mfs talking on the kid 
Yuh fuck what you claim 
Get the fuck out my face 
Yung magician 
Spread my magic like a plague 
Ima torture ya soul 
Engulfed in eternal flames 

I be fucked up 
I talk my shit 
I poor up drank 
I fucked yo bitch 
I sip my sip 
Make the glocky
Split yo wig 
Ima mf god 
That’s why $ith so sick 

777 blunts to the face 
Limp when I walk 
Keep a 9. on my waist 
Never hesitate 
Spilling blood 
This yo dismay 
Rolling up that sticky icky 
Ima ash on yo grave 

Bitch shut the fuck up 
I ain’t tryna hear that 
How these fuckas 
Fake it man that shit sad
Fuck yo fendi 
Fuck a gucci bag 
Y’all look wack 
Bunch of clones 
Coming from a lab 

Meditating just so I can reach a higher level 
We all god manifested 
Nah I’ll never settle 
For a simple life 
Mothafucka I am complex 
Everybody moving the same and 
Bitch I’m not impressed 

A $ITHGANG PRODUCTION

Demon Time

https://youtu.be/teB9XhlqAXk

Bitch I hope my coffin matte black
I been havin flashbacks
Yeah I gotta couple regrets I'm gettin past that
Pass that muthafuckin blunt
Imma puff it and flick the ash back
I been getting higher than
Voices that make the glass crack
Gas pack anywhere I go I gotta have that
Phone ringin I don't grab that
Laughed at hit the ransack with the black mask
Now I got yo bitch bent over like a bad back
No shirt runnin round like a degen
Brittney Griner I been puffin on a weed pen
Switchblade ski mask and I need ends
On the edge imma go and take a leap then
Deep end I been off it I promise
I never gave a single fuck about the talk in the comments
You know I'm coughin in amish
Needa gloss on my polish
I chipped the paint when the blade
Got lodged in your tonsils, bitch
I don't really play that shit
Imma run from the thoughts in my dome
All alone and you not finna sway that shit
Imma take that sip
And my lungs fuckin pray I quit
Got a blunt and a pot full of gold for a skull
So you know that I'm grateful bitch

Beautiful Mourning (Prod. Nekk) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

To have it all at once

GOOSEBUMPS w/ ILLUSIONLUNA

ARKHAM

SOUL STEALER [FEAT. PROJECT PAT]

[LYRICS]

Shunny shun boutta go out and sin again
Bust a load in her mouth it was ‘round 3am
Did the blow
Did the shroomies
Do it all again
Make it known
Love to be lone
Like the state I’m in
Sticks and stones
Break my bones
Fuck that shit they said
Set my tone
Through a microphone
All I see is red
Etched in stone
The year I’m born
Another when I’m dead 
Hella hoes
Hella brew
Hell on Earth
God blessed
Lil Shunny fucking up
Everybody looks
Like they wanna hurt him
Wronged another one
Lost just more than love
Leave the bridges burnin’
Never had good luck
Damaged from the drugs
Feel my stomach turning
Wonder what’s to come
Now it’s said and done
Future worth concerning

…


Nonetheless
I said it best (Say what?)
Overwhelmed?
I laugh at what you think is stress
Remember when
I was a mess (I do)
Everyday I’d scream
Until my ears felt deaf
No common sense 
No sight of friends
Think I’ll stick to myself
Ain’t tryna play or pretend
Can’t make amends 
Can’t take offense 
Can’t fall under despair
Quitting with every chance 
What you get is what you’re giving
The Lil Shunny spittin’
Outta my mind half the time
Then get in where you’ll fit in
Lead ‘em to the ditches or a fire
No preference
Quickly now
Or make mistakes
And never get the message
Fact of the masses
Keep getting rusted up
Start from ashes to ashes
And leave ‘em dust to dust
Half us need to be moving
Few of us play by luck
While Lil Shunny stay at it
And never giving a fuck

NONETHELESS (Prod. Bhasper)

Watch your back cause you won't see me
Creeping in the dark completely
Once I've taken off the veil
I let your tragedy complete me
See the feathers in my neck flaring
Glare into the sun
Gaze into the morning light
Once I descend then you'll be done
I'm like a nightmare
Wreaking havoc til' I find your weakness
I'm the chill shot down your spine
I'll Wear the cloak so you wont see
Let's end this silly  battle
Sliding through the weeds for days
Blanxx' the snake that's come to rattle
Three or Die unsheathe the blade

Tryna rest in peace
But I'm picking up the pieces
Writhing in my sleep
Dream punching at my demons
Pain spread like disease
Don't get it from me
This life ain't what it seem
Up at three tryna' O D
I'm at the bottom of the bottom
Somewhere you will never see
Gotta rocket in my pocket
And a blade under my sleeve
I don't turn to any prophet
I sit back and smoke my weed
Time is never stopping
Sure as fuck won't wait for me

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
The scumbags at my door
I got a lot of pieces
And the four five invincible
My pupils dilate
Got a lot of shit I hate
But a motherfucker got a bad side
And he come to play
Coming with that murder shit
You'll end up on our dinner plate
Lil boy a fucking stain
Jack your shit
And lie 'bout where your body lay
I'm tentative
Fuck medicine
We play to win
We creeping in the backyard
It's our turn to play god

Motherfucker insane with the horns in his head
Got that blood sucka' strain in my DNA
I wouldn't pluck the flowers from the dead
Less you wanna meet your maker
Stick around as the devil casts her light on
Malice ride until dawn
Wouldn't put ya life on the line
With the sins that you write
What ha
I'm a wallow in my own cuz I'm down with my demons
Ya we tight
Two knocks and we rise
3OD
We kill the lot
Illuminati, not a shot
Road to Shura that's for sure
Pump the shotty blow a hole

Who Lurks In The Night

Who Lurks In The Night Feat. Dubich

vLucifers: (TRA$HER)

Wait okay  
I need the fucking addy stop 
Got the block hot 
Got the heater tucked up in my drawls
If I gotta I will shoot them fucking dirty opps 
I need a fucking breather stop 

Wait okay all these hoes up on my dick 
If I snatch ya hoe then I must’ve hit a lick 
Ima bag ya hoe catching bodies with my stick 
When they hear my voice all them bitches turn and flick 
(Oh my god)
1, 2, 3 motherfucking shots up at yo door 
4 ,5, 6 motherfucking cops that tried but died 
7, 8, 9 motherfucking bodies in the sky 
8, 9, 10 motherfucking blunts it’s time to fly 

————————————————————————-

vCherrysoho: (Killa$umo)

Back up or get smacked up
Lone Ranger it’s a stick up
Craigs list, easy pickins
Nights reach, here’s my come up

This pussy boy don’t like no fights
Welcome to the last suppa 
I’m killa$umo out the graveyard 
 time for picking grubba 

Rollin up the Jane, big fat backwood leave you laced
A ractar with da leather
Rope around my neck
Custom stitch , moth without a wing
I’m gaspin, dyin fo da mula 

Came to screw
Bet on me I’m Denver nuggets 
A champ to my home
A Ring away from choosing death

I may persue it wrongly
And I may assume the worst
So choose yo tree 
Fuck off me, need examining

—————————————————————————

vLucifers: (Lil Comatose)

$moking on 40 motherfucking blunts at once 

I cannot breathe cuz this smoke done fucked my lungs  

Kids don’t do drugs cuz that shit will have you fucked 

Now my head is fucked all them drugs done had me stuck 

Wake up everyday with a panic just my luck 
Heart out my chest feel like ima die I got no trust 
I hit a cart but that shit was laced Im fucking up 
Throwing up buggin out lost my frown I’m trippin over different sounds 

What the fuck am I gonna do 
I got no boof 
Triggered when I’m off no fix 
Might hit a lick 
used to be blitz 
But now I’m trippin off the smell of it 
Luci out this bitch 
vCherry tell ‘em the rest of it 

—————————————————————————

vCherrysoho: (IYamGrote$que)

Fuck you douche
Laced my homie
Make you broke knee
Better or for worse
Let it out and I’ll release a curse

Rounding up these demon heads
We don’t want no fuckin Feds
Uncanny faces when I open lids
Bloody hands from slicing necks

Rust for lunch I YamGrote$que 
Acid on me fuck a meds
Fucked up stomach, ranking techs 


For me to stop this pain
I’m writhing for a method to stop this aching
Hand me katana and slice my head 
After that examine legs

Chop em off, they gross and red
Crocs stay on, cause my feet need rest
Walking to my death, flock behind me 

Render them dead 
Idly rotting 
Waitin fo complete darkness
If you like me come and see
$cum in form, it’s all for free

I no want a casket only pod
Eco friendly after im gone
Maggots, worms, rot, mold are all welcome

Feel my words stun
Feel my vibe stun
Stab your heart 
Pour out the blood
Till it’s all fucking gone

BEFORE AFTER // CAUSE EFFECT

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

Omen ft.Witchouse40k [prod.Netuh]

$ith Verse:
Locced out red beam 
Bitch I’m smoking heavenly 
Kill a mf leave a 
God damn bloody scene 

Coming out the underground 
Who running this shit 
Got two sick killas 
Coming after you bitch 
Roll up my blunt 
Then I take a hit 
Bump three six 
Masked up 
Load up my clip 

Break a mf kill a mf slay em 
Dwelling in the depths 
Of hell I know I’ve been forsaken 

Ermac with the necromancy 
Nowadays I don’t feel happy 
Infinite rage, I summon the mage, 
Unleashing the blade 
I’m feeling nasty 

Fuck shit, I’m not with the fuck shit 
You a punk bitch, make yo hoe suck dick 
Turn up, fuck this come on 
Bring the mosh pits I’ma, 
Rock this make yo fuckin jaw rip

NONETHELESS (Prod. Bhasper)

BOONE

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