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Book burners, but so righteous
Thought censors, could do no wrong
Say you fight for peace then cast the first stone
One word from these  people and you'd turn on your fucking own

Acting like bullies when you hide behind others
How can you look back, and fucking wonder
How some people ended up being looked upon like monsters
While you would never lift a finger 

In the face of atrocity
When it's right on your doorstep where will you be
Oh no, it's all over, how could we have seen it coming
Take a minute, look around, shut the fuck up for a second
They say silence is golden-
But I'd pay so much more, just to not hear your mouth open
I won't be broken
By you self righteous fucks, for gods' sake, you make my ears ache

Book burners
Thought censors
Book burners
Thought censors

Book burners, but so righteous
Thought censors, could do no wrong
Say you fight for peace then cast the first stone
One word from these people and you'd turn on your fucking own
Acting like bullies when you hide behind others
How can you look back, and fucking wonder
How some people ended up being looked upon like monsters
While you would never lift a finger 

Book burners
Thought censors
Book burners
Thought censors

GEAS

Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

Track 3 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Chorus: @gullyspit
no applause 
we ain’t even really started
pulling up the curtain now I’m turning to a target 
got my 45 
turning Jackson to a Pollock 
I ain’t having fun if it ain’t a little toxic
putting chronic in my backwoods
we been moving backwards
UG rappers girl still getting carded
it’s that 
dearly departed 
new suit in a casket
waiting for the violence 
setting fire to mansions

Verse 1: @gullyspit
Forbes list getting turned to the past tense
everybody talking bitch I’m waiting for that action 
imitation never get the same reaction 
gully ain’t a person he is just a piece of fashion 
the devil in the same old suit 
no David this Goliath got a combat boot
seeing ghosts around the corner like turn of the screw
need a new pig pen for the boys in blue 
I had my worst day ever, where the drugs at?
pushing through this paper like a motherfucking thumbtack
watch you stutter for a comeback
they aint never gonna come back
spinning till I’m sick of feeling sickness 
got guns up on my wish list 
feel the violence in yo body like a sickness
been a lot but never been a witness
i ain’t saying nothing piggy go about your business

Chorus

Verse 2: @jaealaska
My mental melting like Dali
Don’t know what got inside me
Unless it was psilocybin 
You better know what you started 
I hit em from every angle while dangling off the target 
Fade away like an echo 
Put you under like metro 
So it’s back to the basics 
Summon the devastation
You could ready the table the garnish in preparation 
Smoking on something something 
That burn away concentration 
“Yo gully open the window it’s starting to smell like bacon” 
Ever through the vapors you could tell just that I’m capably 
Giving you a dozen out the oven like a bakery 
Walked along a narrow path and look at where it’s taken me 
Never one to settle my worst enemy complacency 
Enough of the shit I’ve had it 
It’s tragic the way they acting 
You not apart of the faction 
I don’t believe in you bastards 
I splatter and get to bashing 
And breathing fire like dragons 
They brain controlling the system 
The bullets follow like Manson

Bridge: @jaealaska
I’m, hanging desolate 
High and I’m burning elegant 
Feeling my soul ascend til I’m disconnected irrelevant 
Just by the measurement 
Eyes resemble the sediment 
See you lacking the deficit 
Now that death looking eminent

Chorus

Pollock w/ Jae Alaska

TODAY MARKS ONE YEAR OF MFNF POSTING. MEGA THANKS FROM THE FAMILY FOR MAKING THIS POSSIBLE.

LINEUP:
@SSJCXRPSE
@SATURNULTRA
@SNIPZTEA
@LVSTFORPAIN
@JAMESGORCZYCA1
@STINKER-DA-STANK
@STVRFIRE
@C3OF
@BIV

PROD BY FILLIPMAKESBEATS (https://bit.ly/3tPHqQm)
ART BY @C3OF & @JAMESGORCZYCA1

RACKS

PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
COVER ART BY  HTTPS://WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

I GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
SO I COME UP AND SHOOT
DEVILJIN GOT THE PROOF
NO ONE OF YOU THAT SMOOTH

AH, FUCK
ANOTHER WAR WE FIGHTING IN
FUCK
EARNING MONEY AINT A SIN
FUCK
WE DECIDE WHICH SIDE GON WIN
FUCK
ALL BECAUSE OF DEVILJIN

BITCH I STRIDE AROUND IN TEMPELS BITCH I GOT THAT THUNDER FIST
AK GOTTA PULL THE TRIGGER WAVEDASH MAKE THEM BULLETS MISS
ANCIENT AURA IN YOUR FACE THE DEMON LURKING IN THE MIST
WALKING OUT THE SHADOW FINAL FORM YOUR LUCK IS OVER BITCH

YOUR BITCH WANTS THAT STRIDA DICK YO TELL HER THAT SHE GETTING IT
I FUCK YOU UP AND FUCK HER UP  BEND HER SHE GETS STRETCHING MARKS
2K GOT A GOLDEN GLOCK EXTENDO THANG ITS RAINING HARD
A MOTHERFUCKERS BOUT TO DIE CAUSE HE WAS ACTING WAY TOO TOUGH

SOUNDCLOUD FUCKERS TALKIN SHIT I DARE YOU BITCH JUST COME PULL UP
TALKING BOUT THAT REALNESS BITCH DONT TELL ME YOU BEEN SELLIN DRUGS
YOU AINT BOUT THAT MUSIC SHIT YOU WANNA HIT THE FUCKING CHARTS
TALK ABOUT YOUR "PASSION" I DONT SEE IT FUCK YOUR SELL OUT STUFF

TRYNA GET ME LOCKED UP
RIDIN IN A MAZDA
GOT A GLOCK IM BUZZED UP
DRIVEBY HEADSHOT
SNEAKING ROUND THE CORNER GOT THE PACKET IN MY POCKET BITCH 
FEELING LIKE IM PABLO I MIGHT THROW YOU IN  A FUCKING PIT


MER-CENARIES
GOT MY FUCKING BACK BITCH
MER-CENARIES
EARNING BLOODY MONEY QUICK
MER-CENARIES
BETTER HIDE INSIDE YOUR CRIP
MER-CENARIES
TURN YOU TO A FINE ASS DISH


BITCH I GOT THAT FLOW
AY GET READY FOR THE SHOW
IM RIDING THE WHIP AND I MAY CRASH YOUR CRIP
SHARP AS MY TIPS I MAKE SURE YOU DIE QUICK
POISON MY SIDE WATCH THE BLOOD FUCKIN DRIP

TALK ABOUT THAT DEVILJIN AND GET YOUR FUCKING FACE LIFT
MEET THE MERCENARIES I MAKE SURE WE GET THAT PAYCHECK
YOU JUST WANNA FUCK ME OVER BITCH YOU WONT MAKE IT
YOU SAY IT WAS FRIENDSHIP  BUT I COULDNT CARE LESS

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT UND WASSER

TEUFELSFLAMME, LICHT & WASSER [PROD. KIRAW]

lyrics
--------
it's just me myself & i
trippin' in the sky
hopped up on spaceship and didn't say goodbye
clouded by my mentions & dms all the time
lost but imma face it i didn't fucking try
      
guess i lost her in the process but i've been killing time
flew out to seattle & kicked it with some guys
then we whipped it on some scooters & freed our fucking minds
steppin' up onto the stage is the only time i'm alive 
and i only panic sometimes but i've been feeling fine
friction caused an uproar in 1925
the president is calvin coolidge and whiskey's on the rise
i can tell when you are scared by the look inside your eyes
can you feel the floor it's melting dripping like a faucet 
i had all these plans but then i fucking lost it
you ever feel compared to your parents way too often
your friends are on the gram and you don't see em often

it's just me myself & i
trippin' in the sky
hopped up on spaceship and didn't say goodbye
clouded by my mentions & dms all the time
lost but imma face it i didn't fucking try
it's just me myself & i 
sorta fucking high
all this time i've wasted impatience has arrived
what the fuck it's always raining the sun don't ever shine
guess i'll step back in my house & i'll get up on my grind

gotta get up on my grind it's about time i realize
that i'm about to blow up and i ain't even twenty five
life is a road full of twists and i take every one of em
twist up the dank with my friends maybe some of em
relate to words that i say when i'm hummin' em
fixate their minds to erase when i'm done with em
or when they're just done with me
lost in my head again i cannot breathe
i'd say i'm sorry but i cannot speak
high as a kite and i'm reaching my peak

follow taylor morgan

me myself & i (prod. taylor morgan)

This Is How I Wanna Live My Life (Prod By XL)

Tyla Yaweh - This Is How I Wanna Live My Life (Prod By XL)

LiL LANDMINE - MATRIX FREESTYLE (prod. KIRAW x FENDI)

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

S L A D E (ft. $ANFI)

GULLY track 6 featuring @home_less

Produced by Na$tii @nastiitaxii and Homele$$ @home_less

Mixed and Mastered by Na$tii

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
fry a snitch out w the burner guess I gave that rat a tooly
of course its still a pig if its off duty
rappers ain’t do shit unless u poppin guess they all turned into groupies 
13k I guess yo life a movie 
my shit steady moving like a welter weight 
shatter and some powder on my dinner plate
I did this myself all you did was fucking delegate 
you put on the vest don’t look at my when that shit detonate 
labels wanna penetrate you ain’t got shit  to celebrate 
hold that tongue unless u want that shit removed 
I ain’t into flexing cause I ain’t got shit to prove
all you rude pissy bitches got no bread just attitudes 
jumping out the plane no parachute 
you ain’t going home lil pussy ain’t no magic in them shoes 
better duck when I start knocking for the goose
middle finger to rules
to the judges
to the court and to the ghouls
funding prisons while there’s lead up in the schools
pre k huffin on them fumes 

Hook: Na$tii
after we grind it we gon mix it 
split it and divide it
making lines we going fishing 
we ain’t gonna knock 
we touring houses like they listed
hear the gavel knock
plaintiff acquired 
x2 

Verse 2:

blast at the fitted 
poke holes in that cap
I know mans get indicted from
details in rap
got that meat from bone 
all my dogs want a scrap 
no emp
I’ll find you off the map 
man this shit aint subliminal 
homie relax
cut the umbilical 
bitch u attached 
you stay dropping  Ls cause u stuck in a chat
stick like a Barbie but this shit go brat

brains on the wall that’s sum mind reader shit 
walking in  circles that blind leader shit
you do music for clout bro I’m begging you quit 
Louis 13 how I’m doing the whip 
sick I might spit up
grip got a hiccup
bitch u mark  twist you up like a Phillip 
bitch you a square aiming south till u dancing
flexing a loan bitch put down the advances

Hook Chopped

Plaintiff Co-Prod. Homele$$

GULLY track 5 featuring  @lilbambino @c3of and @dkoolpharaoh

Produced, mixed and mastered by Na$tii @nastiitaxii

Lyrics Soon:

Verse 1: Na$tii
eye of the storm you get that parasite torn open
the waters getting warm so I brewed up a cold potion
terror units blow they hand off when ammo jam
I need a key to prove that all of my pianos grand
u gotta see the move or u not gonna understand 
they got they sheets removed  but that dont mean we killed klan
we torture pigs  and say we playing 
dont the fucking stand 
reasoning is sterile 
see the devil in  that army man 
i might start up an only fans my revenue go double up 
cause all i see is ppl  steady grabbing on my fucking nuts 
the cup is made deluxe they fill it automatic
powder on the rug it’s generating static 
the manic in my system makes me frantic with victim
man I know I should tied em up 
I really thought he'd listen 
everything will glisten
you just gotta open wide
skin you like a rabbit make a jacket out ya fucking hide 
no reply ain’t got a second to waste
going straight for her waste 
leave her guts rearranged 
ain’t do shit for the fame 
give a fuck if u gon notice me 
I’m just tryna pay my fucking rent and stock the groceries
like my bitches crazy anal play with opal rosaries
water whipping thought I might’ve heard a oceans breeze
tryna tax me imma dump the tea 
up that heavy metal and I’ll send you where the sirens sleep

Verse 2: bambam
Gully keep em guessing got some new shit always brewing
Lames stuck in their ways being bummy and still losing
Cruising
Getting to the bag and we’re starting up a movement 
What you doing
Being stupid acting up off xannies passed out drooling, 
Nastii go off on the beat got my dumb ass really grooving
On some demon attitude you know that I aint human
Thought process in my brain always looping
Need the bag
I get to looting
Can’t be staying still you gotta get to moving,
You children are my sons 
Behave yourself 
You fucking students 
The chosen ones and it’s proven, 
Turn the scene up into ruin
Making evil demon shit bout killing shit and shooting,
Yet these bitches hit me up saying that my voice is soothing
Shut your fucking mouth with what you’re saying what you spewing
Remember I was nothing efforts paying off now they swooning, 
Lying and they using
Aint nothing to it 
How you gonna phase me when I already been through it

Verse 3: Papa Sleep
Caught the devil on the television
Two piece suit tell me he can give me everything I ever wanted
Tell me grab the piece 
Buy 2 get 1 free
Rot inside my mind until im throwing rubble at the sight of swine 
Prize winning pig badge of honor
Push us all around with batons
End up as some deli meat another goner
Swear to God I'm past the point of having any straws
My therapist tell me that I got a problem with authority
I cant bear the thought of red and blue
Dead to the world blowing bubbles in my coffin
Hit my head on rock bottom in a bottomless pit
Please dont bother me unless you wanna end up as a human ottoman

Verse 4: Dkoolpharaoh
Let me spit the difference between me and all these niggas im the anti-hero villain that bring the thrillers who hanged with Coke dealers who kick with gut spillers who rides in low riders to seek out cold spirits aye foe you hear me aye where the villain side of you nigga I want your stories to feel my greed or catch this purge nigga I got that gut burna but ion really want to up it cause if I hole you I’ll turn you to a muppet I hang with devils that be ripping pricks quick like fuck it 
And if they catch a sentence then they’ll live but you couldn’t huh get it and if you don’t we’ll send it all it takes is a couple of hollow rounds to get your heads beheaded dice him up how we fed it turn to pasta by leaded and we use your blood to make some art as we post it up on reddit and you won’t even want to struggle it’s greed money we do anything for the hustle

Mandrill Cypher Ft. Bambam, & Papa Sleep, & DkoolPharaoh

GULLY track 4 featuring @christdillinger

Produced by Na$tii @nastiitaxii and Venting Palace @ventingpalace

Mixed and Mastered by Na$tii

Lyrics:
verse 1: Na$tii 
ok you got me I’ll be honest
I came in for the crown
I don’t fuck with any honour 
burn the court ground 
ain’t no question fuck with law 
I watch a hog get hound 
stomp the fuck outta ya  jaw
whole block heard the sound 
fuck ya dollar fuck ya dreams
we in squalor you aint safe 
we just fighting for the scraps they done ran off with the plate 
greedy ate the fucking whole thang 
more bricks than Mojang
catch me posted on the porch
with all my brothers smoking propane 
 got no shame 
they be steady stealing from the no names
and get they got petty egos 
till we die we getting no fame 
like  cobain
or Kennedy 
 blow my fucking brain
and let Jacky wash her jacket 
maybe one day she’ll go change 
the enemies a deputy 
his office is the range 
 don’t want the pay penalty 
I need to get away 
atleast a good distraction 
smoking alcohol in vapours 
rolling backwoods by the thousands 
I ain’t never fucked w papers

I don’t need the fucking razor
I used to never let go
touching on my scars 
make her scream like she a Van Gogh 
I still hit the gym bitch u get pressed like a piano 
but if I’m gonna lose then shit I might just stick to ammo 
then hop back to the crib 
and roll up my problems in tobacco 
Brodie did his time
for pushing rocks like he backhoe
I kept my composure 
y’all be rattin ‘fore the bail post
and  I kept my composure 
y’all be rattin  ‘fore  the bail post

chorus: Na$tii
nah we ain’t stopping till the jail close
turn up in the pit 
like amazon deliver elbows 
we living in a hell hole 
but that’s just what it is 
and we been knowing this shit
since we was just a kid

we turn up in pit 
bloody up the fit 
and we ain’t got a fuck to give
we barely got the rent 
middle finger to the bishop
to the pigs and to the feds
wish they come get caught up in the mix

Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER

Chorus Repeats

Amazon Ft. CHRIST DILLINGER Co-Prod. Venting Palace

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Dance

It proceeds to get more dull. 
Prod. @obssscure

EXPEDITION ONE [PROD. OBSCURE]

REGALIA / DNB/ CHOP RAP 👠👞
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