I enjoy this style as much as your previous work

The only thing that's hurt is my ego

feat: @donotresurrect

prod: @fidi-946222141 & @ghostabitch

lyrics:
[LD]
Ghost knock
Fuck around
You saying shit
But never really post up
beams on deck finna make em steady croak up

Oh fuck
Say he running game
But I ain't ever seen him roll up

Ain't acting like he sposedtuh

Vominos
head is feeling monotone

Back and fourth

Playing with these bitches like they dominoes

Head banging bitch
Sucking rhythm to the audio
Throw up in the dish
Take a hint that you gotta go

All this fucking hustle just for nothing
You should really stop and think

All this stressing over nothing
Just sit back and overthink

what is needed
Ima I do it I ain't ever gonna blink

We achieving this affluence while you only gonna sink

[Donot]

lead rain falling 
you a red stain barking like a great dane
you gon get your head caved, darlin
i got ten dames callin playing head games
pardon, i just make waves you can keep the head thanks, sorry 
keep a mag in my bag aight, he at the red light 
stack on the dash like, he mad my bread right 
keep on fuckin talkin my niggas’ll turn to stalkers you a target turn a damn bright day to a dead night 
out of patience and you know i been waiting 
the sight of blood it’s amazing
she doctor and i’m the patient 
it’s a operation 
thought of it haunts a nation 
watch the bullet hit his neck then i go home to plot vacation

APPARITION W/ DO NOT RESURRECT [PROD. FIDI & GHOSTA]

Shit is indeed not working out.

WITH: @SNIPZTEA & @SSJCXRPSE
PROD: @SKOTSKR
MIX: @ZYROM & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Shit is not working out
Feel like I'm burning out
I need to feel validated
Sleeping on train tracks I'm getting wasted
Homie boutta get jumped like its outlast
Take all his cash I be seeing broke in your forecast
Overdose in the back of a broadcast
Get interviewed while I die it's a news flash
Chilling with a god complex
Imma snap like it's latex
Lately everybody want me dead on the side on the crossroads
Feel like a girl boss building her empire
Homie gon mess with me imma force feed him amphetamines
Start a new diet only be touching that pcp
Why they all watch like its ccp
Imma get high put leak in your ac

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[CXRPSE]
New crib and I'm still fucked up in it
You flexing bullets im already dumping them
See a pussy boy already slumping em
You talking shit you end up in a trunk with em
My favourite rappers dont mean shit to me
Whether rap or not ill make history
Hand em wet wipes if they get sick of me
Wipe your ass faggot dont bitch at me
See every nigga wanna talk like they tough like
I never shot but I seen me some gun fights
Beat a little nigga like damn you my son right
You tryna talk all im saying is fuck life
I am the overlord im the imposter
Got a whole gang as a family feel like a mobster
Ill never be that nigga sitting right where the cops were
By gods grace I will prosper
Maybe underground im honestly over it
You niggas soft im as cold as the polar get
Im getting older my shoulder get colder and
The bar getting lower you lower it
You dont wanna see me when im out
Either we run it or you shut your fucking mouth
All these little niggas talk shit
But they still want a feature
You not on the team so go sit on the bleachers
All my homies dying or they nothing but tweakers
Niggas think that they drippy im stealing your sneakers

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[SAINT SLEEP]
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick I need a snack
The wait is finally here
And we boutta make you disappear
Mfnf we hella weird
Spend my bands on chains they be made from all your tears

Theatre for the Dammed (Single)

Theatre for the Dammed ft. Snipztea & Cxrpse

Stream/Buy

Theatre for the Dammed ft. Snipztea & Cxrpse [prod. skotskr]

YOU'RE WELCOME.

PROD. LEFTHANDLUCK

LYRICS:
I'm a real motherfucker,
Real motherfucker, kneel.
I got steel
Steel, when I'm in the field.
Hear I heal,
Real Luck is In the Seal,
Yeah I kill, motherfucker, 
kill, motherfucker, kill.

Anxiety creeping but I cannot stop,
Building my throne
Your gang ain't with shit,
Said we bustin at cops..
Spillin his dome
Ain't shit insurmountable,
Flippin the drop.
Run in your home.
Testing our power is like trying to stop,
A train to your dome.

Utopia, blood with the gold on the block.
Build a new rome still im West with the shock.
Black sheep in the street, said I leave em in chalk.
Family weeping, they deep in the rot.
Talk on my team then these demons will pop.
This music's for fiends shooting streams in their spot.
Out on the scheme with a dream and some rock,
Now he pointing a beam at the team at the top.

Build a new world with the enemy dead,
Catch em buried and left with the flag.
Feel like my whole life had a gun to my head
And I bled with a knife in my back.
If youre sick of division and living with lies they deliver
Then ride with the mac
Come clique up with Visions Inflicted and witness 
If youll put your life in a pact.

Come join the resistance,
Im down for the vision
I'm moses with whippin
Part seas from the crippin,
That aint a diss that just say that I'm rippin
Got love for the homie off Nellis he flippin
And shoutout to all of my gang they be trippin,
It's Ends and Inflicted,
I splipped in some sickness
And coughed up my lungs til I spit what I'm livin
Ah, damn this is hittin,
Feel damned and imprisoned.

I'm a real motherfucker...

HEAL

ZOOT GANG 3 IS ON THE WAY, COMING OUT MEGA SOON ! ! !

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA

COVER ART BY PAPA SLEEP

FEATURING : https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida https://soundcloud.com/navvvi https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1 https://soundcloud.com/c3of

----------------------------

(LYRICS)

JAMES:
----------------------------
MUSTARD MAN ON THE BEAT
NOW ALL OF YALL KEEPIN QUIET
SHUTTIN OUT ALL THE CREEPS
I DONT CARE IF YOU WERE DYIN’
HARSHER THINGS CAME FROM TEETH
TO THE POINT WHERE IT REEKS
DID SOMEBODY DIE?
THAT ATTITUDE STINKS
I GOT DIRT ON MY SHIRT
OLD ENEMIES WANNA CLEAN ME UP
POLITELY REFUSE FOR SURE
NEVER GONNA GO BACK BEING STUCK
I DONT SEARCH, BITCH I SURF
I DONT GOT TIME TO FEEL HURT
I BEEN FELT THAT FOR TOO LONG
WONT VOLUNTARILY GET ERKED
BALD AS FUCK; JOE ROGAN 
SHED MY SKIN; SLAV LOCUST
I GOT NO HEALTH, DRINK MY POTION
BEATS I LIKE, GOTTA BE ROASTED
EAT YA ALL UP LIKE PAC MAN!
5 QUEUE SQUAD, AINT WITCHA MAN!
DROPPING IN HOT, THASSA PLAN
BONUS POINTS I TOOK EM AND RAN
4 STOCKED! OUT THA RING
SPINNING WIT DA KICKS! CHUN LI
I WIN! CHARLIE SHEEN
YOU DIED! FUCK YA TEAM

DEPTH STRIDA
----------------------------
PULL UP WITH A BIG FIST
PUNCH A SNAKE CAUSE HISSES
MY FLOW SHOCK SOME BITCHES
BIG EYES LIKE IM ON SHIT
BITCH I WALK BITCH I WALK
BITCH I FUCKING STRIDAWALK
AND YOU TALK AND YOU TALK
SON YOU NEVER HAD A JOB
SHE SO THICC OH MY GOD
GOT SOME PRECUM ON MY COCK
WAKE UP AND I SEE THAT I NUTTED IN MY SOCK
TIME TO FUCKIN SWITCH IT UP
TIME TO FUCKING SETTLE UP
YOUR HEAD LIKE A MINECRAFT BLOCK
ONE CLAP AND YOU SPILL SOME BLOOD

NAVVVI
----------------------------
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
HITTEN EM WIT A CROSSBOW
MAKING ALL SURE HIS PAIN GROW
METERS ALL FULL OF GREEN, NO
BITCHING I TOLD YOU STAY DOWN
PUNCHES TO GROIN AND HIS FOLLOWERS DONT
SUTTLE BUT MEANING, I SWEAR IT AINT SO
BOWING TO ME I AM THE ARCH, MEGA OMEGA DEMON OF SOULESS
BREAK FROM A PAYPHONE, TELEPORT TO STAY HOME
SWEAR I TELL YOU TIME FROM TIME YOUR MEANING ISNT BRAINSTORMED
PLEASE DROP AND DIE BEFORE I FUCKING EAT YOUR FAMILY.
UHHHHH
I AM HEADPHONES OUT OF ENERGY
I AM THE SOUNDLESS AND APOLOGIES
IM NOTHING BUT AN BATTERY
I PUSH AND THEN I PULL

LORD DISTORTION:
----------------------------
YOU A PUSSY YOU A LEECH 
STAY INSIDE YOUR LANE 
I FUCKING HATE IT WHEN YOU SPEAK 
LOOKING FOR SOME STRANGE 
WHILE YOU  LOOKING AT THE PEAK 
PUT THE 30 TO HIS BRAIN 
CHALK HIM UP HE ON THE STREET 
SHUT UP, OH FUCK YOU A FUCKING BITCH CUCK 
RUN UP ON YOUR FLEET AND WE TURN IT TO A STICK UP 
I WANT DOLLARS SO I GOT A PISTOL POSTED  WHERE MY CROTCH IS 
HOLLOWS IN THE MAGAZINE I FLEX IT LIKE ITS DOING CROSS FIT
RUBBING OFF, ON YOUR CLIQUE,
YOU BEEN BITING FOR A BIT 
HIT IT RAW, THEN I DIP 
SINGING SONGS ABOUT THE CLIT
NAH YOU BROKE,YOU A JOKE 
YOU AIN'T EVER TOUCH A STICK 
SNIFFING COKE, OFF THE FLOOR 
YOU IS DIRTY AS A BITCH

PAPA SLEEP:
----------------------------
MOVE THAT PRODUCT LIKE ITS WII FIT
YOU BE RUNNING OUT OF QUARTERS TRYNA GET THEM BLIPS
CATCH YOU ROUND THE CORNER CATCH ANOTHER CLIP
ASK FOR A REMATCH FIND WHERE YOU LIVE THEN I CALL UP A DISPATCH
BODY PARTS MISMATCHED
KARATE CHOP NOW YOU DETACHED
BUTTON MASH
HOLD ME BACK
HEAD LOOKING LIKE DIG DUG
TRIPLE COMBO
BEG AND BORROW
ROUNDHOUSE KICK
BROKEN WRIST
JUDO MOVES
YOU AIN'T KEEPING UP
LEAVE ME WITH THAT GOLDEN CUP
BLOW HIS PIXELS OUT
PITIFUL THE WAY HE CRAWLING NOW
FIZZLE OUT
GAME OVER GUESS I'M BALLING NOW
GUESS WHO DIED?
THAT BE YOU
NO SURPRISE
I DID TOO

YOU DIED! FT. DEPTH STRIDA, NAVVVI, LORD DISTORTION & PAPA SLEEP

Cover: https://soundcloud.com/abyssalsoundsfr

Lyrics: 
Ok ok ok 
Decay decay decay 
Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch 
Lil snitch lil snitch lil snitch

Cant resist
the depth of the abyss
Catch me in the rift 
That shit u cant depict 

Im up blazed up in the smoke 
Im laced up with the coke 
Suffocate yea now i choke 
Got no money bitch im broke

Im done with it all 
Not long till i fall 
To many close calls 
Everything i can recall

Just leave me alone 
Atone on my throne 
All i have known 
Turned into stone 

Bitch i got that fucking glock
Pull up on your fucking block
Make your brain pop got u in the lock
I will never stop all you do is talk
Stalk you in the dark now your bitch is full of cock and she loves it

Snitch

this quarantine got me going back and replaying my fav RPG series, wild arms. i highly recommend it if you can get ur hands on ps1/2 emulators. (2 and 3 are my favorites)

enjoy

https://soundcloud.com/vitamjn
https://soundcloud.com/endoindigo
PROD: https://soundcloud.com/vermin666
ART: https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon

hook inspiration: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q3VJVs_CsyQ

/na
i dont want it cuz i clique amended method chronic
move like sonic now these fuckers see me goin hounded
artist sounded by my pinky then he hooked like phonic
mudd of puddle, i'm a psycho now she fuckin honest
watch a homie die then they phase off
watch a homie cry then they paypal
been a minute pal with a awol
you dont wanna hide when the grave rock
movin a truck with my mind liek a riddling tide
you speak funny like Hyde while the rules you effect
spending inches of money wit settlement checks.
lifelong effects.

minute man climb off a face roll
watch me make 5 like a MEEPO
baby you a STITCH and im LILO
watch em find grind from a HILO
here we go again wit a mace lock, stop, hot, you a cock block and a paylock
boy its my fault taht you hotbox you should stop plot for a smoke pop, now you hot shot
rock, yea i make slots for a k-pop and my like a crop top
buy stocks but they not, naught, tell me who fought fought when a blade drop

BITE A BLADE 
YOU A FAKE
JUST A STRAY
IN A PLANE
GET ON BYE
ITS A GRIND
YOU DONT MIND
IF I CRY

/vit
I don’t need it but I want it 
Give me nicotine! 
You’ve been lost and forgotten you get no history 
Cough out a lung as I walk through the fog that I’ve blown yeah this shit is too thick to breathe
Don’t fuck with no one so We don’t got problems 
Especially with social distancing 

Hate my mutation?
Than fix me
You said some shit 
Now you in deep 
Suck on dick
But don’t kiss me
Erase yo lyrics 
Yo shit weak

Quiet your lips 
Don’t want no one speaking
Mind on a hundred 
My shit been tweaking 
Cry over nothing 
I see your defense 
She sucking helix’s 
From my penis

/indi
ahh ahh ahh you so fucking boring
brought the ice up in this bitch im too cold you gone get deported
water gate get extorted 
thinking you really important
we know thats a not not 
your shorty look like a tauren 
wanting the the beef 
ill put you right inside of the pot

playing with the iron magneto
finna make these bullets bend
eyeing you right through the glory hole
homie you aint never been
switch up the fucking story bro
goin back on the words you said
you's a hoe you play on story mode
forget all the points that you needed to check

WILD ARMS FT. VITAMJN & INDIGOENDO (PROD. VERMIN)

Ft. @mightbetoxic
Co produced with @luiscansino and Na$tii

First single off GULLY 

lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii
I think it’s time for the revival , pussies in denial 
hanging up the rats who like speak before the trial 
now we going tribal 
fuck all that compassion put a bullet in your idol
treat em like they rivals 
no survival , no exceptions 
hard to justify how all the greatest getting slept on
straightened up my spine cause I got tired of being stepped on 
we gon multiply we going virus like infection 
y’all cannot compete we coming from a new dimension 
send em to collections or we send morgue 
robbing all the shit I know I never could afford 
imma talk my shit but this red dot don’t mean record 
punish everybody while we racking up the score board 
warlord , duffels in the floor boards
wanna come inside then get a warrant little court whore 
I will not comply no more 
bitch y’all could never faze me 
say they life a movie 
imma shoot em like Scorsese 
better pay me
up that budget i don’t want yo to attention 
thats not to mention you not scary 
w sum threats in my  mentions 
and I don’t even wanna fight I got my bro for the weapon
I kick the jack and crush ya hand 
with an 8 cylinder engine 
I got a question tho 

Hook: Na$tii 
why you clown ass pussies wanna play w me?
why you down bad flexing w collection fees ?
face down why yo girl wanna be friends w me?
ion really need to hear it 
shit ain’t stressing me

Verse 2: @mightbetoxic

Fuck it i should let go 
World fulla dead Ppl 
Still make the rent tho 
Bodies fulla full needles 
Still feel the regret tho 
Pop shit let’s go full Beatles 
Fuck it i go full Hyde
Fuck u were are not equals 

I was always this way 
I was always like this 
U just saw somebody do it 
U was still a bright kid 
U couldda been a college student 
U was on the right path 
Couldda made somebody music 
Sound just like a white dad’s

Back to all this money tho 
I’m who brought the racks in 
I heard u on that funny dope 
And u brought all the rats in
Bag u up like groceries 
Then take u to the trash bins 
If u always fuckin felt this way
U shouldda said it back then 
Ashes to ashes 
U could take the scraps kid 
Rly how i get it dawg
U thought i was just rappin 
Work get my life right 
Can’t wait for shit to happen 
Cause fuck it u might die today 
Could u pay for ur casket?

Still up like the most high 
Fuck u i been dope sick 
Fuck u i been dead broke 
Fuck u i feel hopeless 

I feel all this shit still 
So Why i even smoke then?
Problems got the best of me 
Wonder what a ghost is
I took the the thread I’m hangin by 
Tied it as a rope and
Took my own life  
Shit I bet nobody notice 

Nobody stressin me 
left the bullshit in a 
Grave w the rest of me 
I guess it got the best of me

Yeah i guess it got the best of me
I’ll always be this way 
Even till the last breathe of me
I’m screaming fuck em all
Yeah everybody dead to me

Bridge: Na$tii
[ I think it’s time for the revival , pussies in denial 
hanging up the rats who like speak before the trial 
now we going tribal 
fuck all that compassion put a bullet in your idol
treat em like they rivals 
no survival ] chopped n screwed


Hook: Na$tii 
why you clown ass pussies wanna play w me?
why you down bad flexing w collection fees ?
face down why yo girl wanna be friends w me?
ion really need to hear it 
shit ain’t stressing me

Collection Fees Ft. Toxic Co-Prod. Cansino

FIRESTARTER

Go Getter

Co Prod w @home_less go fw him

2nd single from GULLY , the next thing i drop will be GULLY

Lyrics:

fuck a nazi 
but we turn yo block to kristalnacht 
and imma dap these bitches
with a jack boot to they grave plot 
got an attitude lil big shot 
talking wild get a big shot 
I got homies that’ll clip ya  tie ya body in a big knot 
they  copy cats when I see my sons I turn to Saturn 
everybody got they motives  and to them you just a ladder 
why u asking me for shit I’m not a genie 
fuck alladin 
we gon hunt you in the daylight
catching prey like we was rabid 
not the same  
I always stood on my own 
yeah that’s ya girl but when shes out she never ask you to go 
she bad as fuck her body fire like Joan 
yeah you can keep on fucking talking  Imma show you all the shit that she had sent to my phone
I’m pissing on you bitches 
either urinal or porta-potty 
beat the pussy up 
she call it crane dick like It know karate 
u know everybody smell like bacon 
when u burn they body 
ill give you a chance if
u  still wrecking shawty 
I’m just playing dirty bitches not my speed
they prolly gimme lice
I’ll give u sum advice 
just quit while u behind im being nice 
they sweeping streets at night 
you hear a knock you better clean the site
if they can’t find receipts
the sentence gon be light
unless it’s white 
and I been going crazy 
locked inside of my head 
drugs got me thinking bout shit that 
I’d rather forget 
then again I know without it 
to myself I’m a threat 
I just hope I got enough to save my moms the expense 
they taxing heavy for the box 
and even more for me to have a spot 
it got me hot 
they sell us 
making money off the prison shops 
and they dont give a fuck they find another when the body drops
so when I see a cop 
that shit synonymous with fucking opp 
cut em like its surgical
 lucky u still vertical 
ping u like the radar 
does to nuclear submersibles 
and then electrocute like there’s a short across the terminals
knock your fucking top off 
turn an opp to a convertable

13 Copps Co-Prod. Homele$$

GULLY track 2

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics: 
Verse 1: Na$tii
you ain’t on cause of yo talent 
boy you dick ride
listen thru yo songs and I was laughing
get yo shit right 
I been on that riot shit that violence 
what incite 
how you catch an ego talking big 
when you got lil hype 

steady making hits 
and been smoking in abundance 
I can’t stand the fuckery 
and all them bad assumptions 
blasting all my shit until that speaker give concussions 
and if we seeing12 come we kill em by dozen

stay hating on the gully kid
but yo girl fuck w my music 
got problems with control
if I like it I abuse it 
hit em in his stomach 
leaving bruises and contusions 
and I’m smoking Russian cream
but that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban 

80x put me under the grid
when the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit 
kick handle in so we can go and plunder the crib
if you owe that’s some shit 
I don’t simply forget 
I need a cigarette 
now pass the razer blade 
been here for a second 
you want smoke then you gon fade away 
take it day to day only seconds till we all decay 
now single file everybody never misbehave 

thumbing through the rubbish 
where the diamonds at 
tell me where you find me at ? 
ready with the polish 
at the exit but the timings past 
you ain’t really built to last
you ain’t really ten toes 
leaking from the gash 
money froze now you exposed 
I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose
you ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close 
now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

Hook: Na$tii 

grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close x4

I can’t see the face, but i know it got a pale glow 
bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh 
they can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go x2

Verse 2: Na$tii

I cracked my lips 
I take drag I rolled some hash in it
spinning of a fifth a federale how im taxing shit 
I ain’t gonna quit i shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist 
I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist 

you ain’t really  gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist 
I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet
Vietcong vet you a house pet 
I can’t even see you roaches scatter
once the light set 

roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking 
poison out the frogs back needles get to poking 
bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in 
saying all that shit now you claiming u misspoken 

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 life 
now you fucking  pissed off
all you wanna do is fight 
Bobby where the kids at 
Bobby where that fucking wife 
Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

Hook repeats

Jail Talk

GULLY track 1 featuring @jonlemonsucks and @jaealaska

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Na$tii  @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics:
intro: Na$tii
just cause you speak bout it
don’t mean it’s real life in this bitch 
can’t have no real life when u rich 
if  it get real tight they  switch 
can’t have no weak round me 
 they got real snakes up in this bitch 
the price of a life more than a grip
can u sleep after this shit 

Verse 1: Na$tii
I know I ain’t got shit to lose
desperation makes you smart 
but if u ain’t got shit to prove 
ud be better off a mark 
iron fist like I’m a stark 
iron lungs to lion hearts 
catch him slipping at the light 
caught em plates from past the park 

they smell the blood all in the water 
now yo circle full of sharks 
every pig was made for slaughter 
we just here to play our part 
and this music shit a hustle
no one cares about the art 
make em fucking hate u
 and theyll run you up these charts 

if u ain’t that good at aiming
better put down all em darts 
yeah the seven make u dance
put 13 up on yo card 
ego all the way on Pluto then you dead before you start
pushing weight we call it sumo just don’t let em past yo guard 

I won’t let em out the yard
got a tendency to bite
got a legacy of spite
got em pinging like a radar
send em up there like a kite
we gon slide thru like the fader 
now u playing with yo life 
better make the payment right

Hook: Na$tii
brain damaging 
bitch we leave panicking 
stepping to the set 
leave stiff just like mannequin 
bitch move out the way
when u see us like an ambulance 
u was talking tough
now u see us and u rambling

Verse 2: Jon Lemon
Flip that bitch like sumo 
Ring around around like Saturn while I’m sitting up on Pluto 
Magic carpet like Aladdin
Blue genie in a baggie
Blue denims still saggin
Brain damage from this magnum 
Cerebellum stay hanging 
hang em off da roof 
He lay slain in the coupe 
Riding 
We ain’t talk about it till one of the crew find em 
I’m in the function like it’s 2002 wylin 
He said he really need a pick up I’m like who drivin

Gratefully dead
Steal yo face off yo head q
Take my faith from the rest 
Take a break from the meds 
Had to say what I said
Had to testable my head 
Try to Break from these chains 
And keep the pace in my step
You stay laid wit da snakes no mistakes in what I said  
Save yo breath homie 
if you aint tryna make amends just break the bread homie
or just save it for your dead homies

Verse 3: Jae Alaska 
It’s the, master of mind tricks 
Practicing hydroponics 
Look it’s the weed grower 
Something like leaf blower 
The engine that I been powering 
Finna leave em all clamoring 
Boa constrict like bandolyn 
Permanent how we damaging 
Sit back n let me demonstrate
I swept the floor with you featherweights 
I never hesitate
Just finding reasons I should detonate 
Let’s get it straight 
I’m smoking just to elevate
I’m up there with the angels cause my pack will make you levitate 
How you manage this is what they asked me
First rule is never ask me
This wasn’t A, C, had to go and follow plan B 
Abort mission 
I leave the ground finished 
Your crew get diminished just from how I form a sentence 
Don’t you sense this?
Ice god wit the blueprints?
Lay it down and plan it
Seeds I got em planted 
All this ice I went ahead and birthed my own planet 
Top of list 
I’m the ice god embodiment
Its brain damage 
Talking what you will but never do it 
I just zoom right passed these niggas take the walk right out their movement 
Brain damage 
All the ignorance got you bleeding bliss
Let’s see how that’s lasting when you betting all you’re chips
Brain damage 
All that sneak dissing need to stop it 
When I get inside your head I make your mental run it’s pockets
Brain damage
Smoke so much I got brain damage 
Ain’t no ending me the definition of a legacy, bitch

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