CONSEQUENCE (Revenge x Goblinotm Diss Track)

UNRELEASED PANGAEA SINGLE
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LYRICS:

“How could you ever be proud of yourself?”
“I’ve never been prouder.”

Rolling too deep, with a pack full of muds
I got cross-eyed faded, hit her back with a buzz
Thats a 2 time grammy, when I’m under-feeling love
In a Memphis sample, chop it up, it a cut

Cuttin' mob ties, god five, separate the blood
Red veins bleed blue, does that make me ‘merica?
Cause the white bleed blue, now my soul indigo, pack the-
Purple in da pipe, now we smokin’ da indica

40oz, Johnny Dang, rolling with da contraband
Gucci umbrella, for when her tears getting out her face
Human race, the only race, where you can get a fucking stake
And stab my heart, hope insurance can cover the blood stains

Depths of this pit, just making me laugh
Got 40 psycho exes covering ‘merican maps
I’ma love when they discover the merit of facts
Memories linger like you a ghost in the past

Only one time for the dead to be dead 
I'll be damned if my blood bleed red 
Skin my corpse, no ev' for the feds 
Skin my corpse, no ev' for the feds
(2x)

-

Her teeth got diamonds, mine's got chips
'fore they past that rolling blitz 
I'ma need my holy bitch
This might be my only stitch
Eyes cut wide, I see no depth 
40 acres, still no steps 
Lucifer, I need my rep
On my walls, the blood stain red-

-

As hollow as tree’s do, might see what the keef do
I’m labeled as crazy, point fingers at you too
I ain’t concerned at the plot at what she do-
Tears full of cheating, does she know that we knew?

I might go wax on the pen, off Miyagi
I am too high to accept your apology
Eyes getting glassy, I know you ain’t sorry
Dead-beat bitch, I ain’t pray to a phoney-

Only one time for the dead to be dead 
I'll be damned if my blood bleed red 
Skin my corpse, no ev for the feds 
Skin my corpse, no ev for the feds
(2x)

Graveyard shift workin' 9 to a 5
I don't need percocet's, cause the weed do fine 
Perci' to perci-seconds, I feel a major high 
I've been running too long, now my spirit don't fly

I see no future, casino my mutual 
Fearing the cure and I, drink at my funeral 
Holes in they head while they eatin' their cereal 
The cross upside down, cause the feeling is mutual

-

Her teeth got diamonds, mine's got chips
'fore they past that rolling blitz 
I'ma need my holy bitch
This might be my only stitch
Eyes cut wide, I see no depth 
40 acres, still no steps 
Lucifer, I need my rep
On my walls, the blood stain red...

-

Only one time for the dead to be dead 
I'll be damned if my blood bleed red 
Skin my corpse, no ev for the feds 
Skin my corpse, no ev for the feds
(2x)

ONLY ONE TIME

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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐀

IM SLEEPY BUT IT'S OK !! TELL ME RN IS THIS REAL ?
LYRICS:

Wake the fuck up, it's time to go..
-
Tell me right now, is this real?
Dream-catching, other feels-
Tell em right now, is it real?
-
You can’t kick me out your bedroom-
Your dreams, they loved me
How you been catching them cozies?
I’ll guess I won’t sleep..
I been dodging bitches-

Goalie, them sheets got Messi 
You can try but you can’t stop me
They sleepin’ on me, Zz zombie

My ring finger, been tinted, I can’t wash this like Diwali
-I might dream-catch a boo, fuck di-volley
I’ve been dodging nightmares, this ain’t light work, this ain’t god’s sleep
Mercury’s in retrograde, my mental melancholy...
-
Tell me right now, is this real?
Dream-catching, other feels-
Tell em right now, is it real?
-
Ain’t it ironic, the monsters, leave the lights on? 
That TV for Zz’s, awake, and I’m scheming-
I can’t fall asleep, I’m jumping apartments.
Ain’t it ironic, I’m jumping apartments?

One eye open, fuck them shulking-
When I’m sober, drink the potion.
Home Alone, Macaulay Culkin.
Guess I can really get in motion
Healing, guided meditation, I’m hoping-

Like your fake hair, I get too-payed...
Greco been hurting man
What’s the star sign for this move?
What the fuck did Gemin-i do?

I’m just trying get the pie too
Like 4 play, I divide two
-You’re great, I’m divine too
You’re friends, they divine too…

You’re friends, they divine too... [4x]
-
Tell me right now, is this real?
Tell me right now, is this real?
Tell em right now, is it real?
Dream-catching, other feels

Tell me right now, is this real?
Tell me right now, is this real?
Tell em right now, is it real..?
-

DREAMCATCHER

𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑

BIG TULSA
LYRICS:

Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun’s cry

Five four, drivin’ by
Better think’
‘bout ride or die

Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide

One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
-
How you feeling off that Gosha? 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier

Know you looking for a shoulder 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn’t told ya 
40 acres, up in Tulsa
-
For my severance, I got little leverage
I won’t meet your parents, cause they hella selfish

They breeding beauty, now she serving duty, cause her figures missing, no support for dreamin’

Sorry children, this ain’t wicked fiction, cannot look at these bitches, I wish they we’re thinkin’

Hailing down, just like a rainy evening, I got more in me, pour forty four for da drinkin’
-
Blood on my lips, it’s turning toxic, fallin’
Call what it is, I’m really sorry, call it
Lesson learnin’ from the preacher, facetious
It's kinda ironic, that Adderal that need us

Mask up my neck, they can’t see us
Move in silence, ninjas, came to healin'
Angel, even if I knew your demons-
Couldn’t help, my aura only fleeting...

Chap up my lips, we can make out what love is-
Wrap up this shit, cause I’m hurting and hugging
Fucking’ concussion, Im straight to the cutting, white
Lie after line, and these bottles be thumpin’

Rolling on floors, cause da lower the better, it-
make me forget that my lovers in my sweaters
After all the dust and debris has settled-
I’m the one that had to pick up the rubble.
-
Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun’s cry

Five four, drivin’ by
Better think’
‘bout ride or die

Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide

One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
-
How you feeling off that Gosha? 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier

Know you looking for a shoulder 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn’t told ya 
40 acres, up in Tulsa

TULSA

𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐒𝐀

Old Pandemic music srry I'm always Late to here
our latest collab
Been Knew it ft. https://soundcloud.com/burgosmusic
OFF. Lyric Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DF02WuU0JSY&ab_channel=MERITM%C3%81SOFFICIAL
AMV
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qDi0vrRYpVA&ab_channel=Toxic%E3%82%A2%E3%83%8B%E3%83%A1

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BAD BITCH ALERRR

LYRICS:

This a new for the heartbreaker
Going forward, like start somewhere
For the cause, might starve with her
And for the broads, I got harsh liquor

Ring a- ring a- round the phony
Fill yo pockets up with posey's
Fuckers acting like they know me
I’m in your contacts, show me

Getting Messi, needa goalie
Only walking checkers solely
Getting Messi, needa goalie
Sheets Messi, needa goalie

Bad bitch alert, HUH!
Bring the women, bring the wines
Mother fuckers 'bouta show out
Casino chirping, like they spy

Casino chirping, ring the chips
Hotel, motel shit-
She a cash cow, with da fur fits
We fucking around all da strips

Bad bitch alert, HUH!
Bring the women, bring the wines
Mother fuckers 'bouta show out!
Casino chirping, like they spy

I might just wait for that pop-
Triple sevens, call that heaven
She a slut for them slots-
Valee my whip, need a spot

I NEED WHAT THE TREE’S DO
You gambled that female and folded
You really did that, I’m insulted!
You really think that, I’m insulted?

Matter fact, you needing shoulders
Ya head looking heavy, like hold this
Western bitches, where the holster?
Your best-friend? Just stole her.

I’m like-
What up bitches, what up Greco?
Ain’t come to the ‘sino to let go
The thrills in the ‘sino, my get go
Italiano need Prosecco

My fits closed, we exclusive
No females, they got cooties
Casino might sue me, don’t sue me
And if they do sue, it’s just money

Running out with 80 hundred winnings, 
I’ve been drinking some whiskey, I wanna spend it
I know that they thinking, I won’t defend it

I’ve calculated all my ‘sino earnings, and- 
I’ve put into pockets, it ain’t concerning-

Mother fucker, this an exhibition
This new woman, just a new addition-
Makeup like fools gold, redefinition...

-

Ring a- ring a- round the phony
Fill yo pockets up with posey's
Fuckers acting like they know me
I’m in your contacts, show me

Getting Messi, needa goalie
Only walking checkers solely
Getting Messi, needa goalie
Sheets Messi, needa goalie

Bad bitch alert, HUH!
Bring the women, bring the wines
Mother fuckers 'bouta show out
Casino chirping, like they spy

Casino chirping, ring the chips
Hotel, motel shit-
She a cash cow, with da fur fits
We fucking around all da strips

Bad bitch alert, HUH!
Bring the women, bring the wines
Mother fuckers 'bouta show out!
Casino chirping, like they spy

I might just wait for that pop-
Triple sevens, call that heaven
She a slut for them slots-
Valee my whip, need a spot

CASINO

𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐎

when i’m gone (interlude)

VOODOOOOOO

Produced by Nodslie & Greco
Written By Greco & SIIYA

LYRICS:

How ya been?
How ya been?
I’m alright
That's alright

I know you just missed your flight but
I see voodoo in your eyes

In my sin-
I might sin
I just slid in
For the night

I know you just missed your flight 
So I’ma stay here for that

-

Chanel con Voodoo 
How my wrist catch evil spirits?
When that bitch Givenchy fitted-
See that Devil wearing Prada
Make them-

Broads gone cuckoo
I’m both Dolce and Gabbana
Know she really found a victim
Feeling potent, met my limits-
For the year

-

Uh, know voodoo hurt
Bad Juju in the dirt
Greco hardly need to flirt

Name drop on my shirt-
She started lowerin' her skirt-
Like she just broke the curse, these-
Voodoo women could be worse

We in a spare bedroom, with the nightlight
Because we had to break away from limelights
But in hindsight, I hold the Mai Thais
Cause I’m trailing off, I needa FindMy

Internet, oxygen, wifi-
I'm mistaking these bitches for my type
And even if I have a hard time-
I’ma go find mine

How ya been?
How ya been?
I’m alright
That's alright

I know you just missed your flight but
I see voodoo in your eyes

In my sin-
I might sin
I just slid in
For the night

I know you just missed your flight 
So I’ma stay here for that

-

Chanel con Voodoo 
How my wrist catch evil spirits?
When that bitch- Givenchy fitted-
See that Devil wearing Prada
Make them-

Broads gone cuckoo
I’m both Dolce and Gabbana
Know she really found a victim
Feeling potent, met my limits-
For the year

-

We living highlights
She live by co-sign
Catch me in showtime
War on the front line
I miss the front line
Troopers in love like-
Army this amarda
She cutting all lines

She give me a hard time
Voodoo this Juju, might takeover
Mob ties
I gotta co sign
Hold me like co-lead
Sick off that codeine
I’ve had enough of the old me

How ya been?
How ya been?
I’m alright
That's alright

I know you just missed your flight but
I see voodoo in your eyes

In my sin-
I might sin
I just slid in
For the night

I know you just missed your flight 
So I’ma stay here for that

-

Chanel con Voodoo 
How my wrist catch evil spirits?
When that bitch Givenchy fitted-
See that Devil wearing Prada
Make them-

Broads gone cuckoo
I’m both Dolce and Gabbana
Know she really found a victim
Feeling potent, met my limits-
For the year

VOODOO

𝐕𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐎

COUGARS ON THE FINSTA !!

LYRICS:
Cougars in da pictures, you might think its Nat Geo
Soft-core porn, where ya man, I don't see him
If its getting hot, know da bravado interfering
They wonder if I’m hot, I said "nah I guarantee it."
-
Flying private privately, no TSA when boardin’
Livin’ in Italy, so by now we ain’t a tourist
Dinner for da winners, y’know the stars up in the buildin’
Scratch that off da bucket list, da posse met da budget

Taping me everyday, you can hear my fucking theme song
You say I’m on the fence, that ain’t right, but you ain't wrong
Put on a mic on me and the press just started asking-
“Why my global takeover taking so damn long”

Thats the heart of independent, just shows ya
Claim you got no lord, but ya land lord loves ya
Living under scopes like that national geographic
I'm tearing up, I’m leading, da capital demographic

Mine for tonight, da law of most attraction
Skippin' Miami, cause I ain’t fuckin’ with da traffic
Come in all dramatic, playing victim, ain’t it tragic?
This that new new, why ya brain still Jurassic?

Twinin’ like a Gemini, ain’t fucking with a Taurus
I’ma Rex, an Apex of da jungle, like tyrannosaurus
Dino dodging da meteors, I been dodging da media
Betting ya, 7 figures, I’m shaking up this medium

Fuckin’ up da market, cause my balance is immaculate
Coming in, I’m bangin', I got like seven g’s to value it
Why I gotta connection, affection, I ain’t start shit
They pickin’ pockets to rob and they started looking counterfeit

-Spotted leopard, she got vitiligo
Might be getting higher on supply, but really I don’t
Wantin’ da world together, Pangaea ain’t a dino
National Geographic, da only channel I know...
-
Cougars in da pictures, you might think its Nat Geo
Softcore porn, where ya man, I don't see him
If its getting hot, know da bravado interfering
They wonder if I’m hot, I said "nah I guarantee it."

Flying private privately, no TSA when boardin’
Livin’ in Italy, so by now we ain’t a tourist
Dinner for da winners, y’know the stars up in the buildin’
Scratch that off da bucket list, da posse met da budget
-
National, Geographic, panoramic

National, Geographic, photographic

National, Geographic, for da culture

National, Geographic, we lavish

NATGEO*

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐆𝐄𝐎*

RUN WITH THE SPARROWS

LYRICS:

Runnin’ with sparrows
Got the whole flock due, block two, vendeta
And how she’d shake them feathers, you’d think that’s sparrow
And this whip, click, chirp, we indulge in the shadows

-

We been the sparrow, feining, with de fleet and-
She started ‘Aphrodite’, that love thy Greek
N’ ‘fore cutting Mesa’s, seen sum bad siamese-
get-togethers, go-uhn, flaunt ya feathers, I know-

Population rollin’ single scroll so- 
When I’m naming ‘em batch-uh-bitches, as “The Pharaohs” the-
Honest terminology, pair of “Fair Hoes”
It ain’t nun’ to do, when they back it like Sparrow

I could still care less, I like it caramel
And how they bring it back, it’s like it’s show and tell
The upper sand dunes, getting broad’s temple
It’s the way she flaunting, like I might need uh *****

Messa Oasis, still a ways a way still
I had some hunches, camel-back, they wear still
So we left in good state, bad bitch neighbor
I haven’t even made it through my day still

Ain’t what “U C”, can’t be seen, only sought it
It’s what “I C”, turns my icon, to iconic
Birds started chirp, tell his land-lord I bought it
I got lil’ sparrow, I can spare, for the grotto

Fuck court-side, bench tickets
Traveling, like I got sense who did it
One look and thats their 10th digit, so- 
Many countries, said “Mi Amore” to a French bitch…

-

Run with the sparrows
-and ya body still flaunt Con Stretto
-and she shake them feathers, you’d think them sparrow
-and she hold them keys, to a temple

Runnin’ with sparrows
Got the whole flock due, block two, vendeta
And how she’d shake them feathers, you’d think that’s sparrow
And this whip, click, chirp, we indulge in the shadows

We been the sparrow, feining, with de fleet and-
She started ‘Aphrodite’, that love thy Greek
N’ ‘fore cutting Mesa’s, seen sum bad siamese-
get-togethers, go-uhn, flaunt ya feathers, I know-

SPARROW

𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖

IN THE LAKE WITH MY GUNS OUT
POPPING OUT THE PROVINCE!!!! 

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