when my mother say no when i ask to get out

Remastered track from 2018.

[LYRICS]

I was looking at my lowest desired no motive heard others say how could he make it/



I am my only opponent can no one else hold me that’s why now they don’t wanna say shit/



Hell is where a nigga going despite my teachings I unleash the demon  just for leisure/



Teacher said I’m still the same kid who overthinking his equations she right I ain’t changing bitch/



Fainted a nigga fade from this dimension I woke up thinking to myself what’s the difference/



Fallin I’m slippin mental get to trippin i look at my hands and question how I did it/



Paying attention lately I’m acquanted with strangers claiming when you gone that they’ll miss you/



Yes I got problems prolly what I been thru I face my issues set em off with a pistol/



Fuckin stressed i gotta vent through this music shit/



Before rappin I felt trapped in my room I’m with/



Satan they spread rumors kashi a lunatic/



But yo gossip lacks the logic you stupid bitch/



Ah, though I choose not to show it I’m quick reloadin they still call me the slowest/



What’s on his mind don’t think you wanna know it my heads kinda hot but fuck it I’m the coldest/



Lose my focus when I get irritated I couldn’t take it I was so damn impatient/



I’m the patient or the victim they picked on but really I’m the only one that i hated/



Fuck, you can name me the contagion/



Shit, they labeled me without a cure/



Ah, just looked into the fuckin mirror reflect my answer couldn’t get any clearer/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/

Kashimotu - ONLY TEMPORARY PROD.WHITECXFFIN || (2018 CONCEPT)

prod https://soundcloud.com/realbvphxmet

Lyrics:
You don’t know how much I’ve lost
Datura from the start Only blooming 
in the dark 
Feed You poisen from my heart 
X2 

This is the last time I acknowledge your presence
You are not worthy your minds pre-pubescent
I’m not the one with the garbage intentions 
People around me with smiles of depression 

I won’t trust you air lickers not for a second
These bitches they talk like they giving out lessons
Im far away from your understanding 
Nothing has changed your brains still disbanding

There is no room for forgiveness
Die like you mean it you bitches are weak 
You can’t run from your death you are a disease
Run little mouflon you don’t got the speed 
I’ll stand on the hill waiting
licking my teeth
Are you ready to bleed die like you mean it there is no coming back from this Your breath is a sacrilege
Even if you’re stabbing me I’m never panicking sure I got scars from my enemies with my enemies are dead
You look oblivious as fuck to the pain I’m gonna cause you your life has no value but still gonna cost you I don’t need to kill you but still gonna of you you want my forgiveness do you know who you talk to? Don’t try so hard you can talk to your God
I’m so bored I tried to kill boredom youre so dead you live in post Mortem load up your fist fuck were you thinking swing and a miss dead in a blink bitch

Suffocate you motherfuckers you’re not worthy specimens die and rot feeding earth with your filthy flesh and skin earth is hungry want more dirt feeding it your next of kin drink you up and spit you out waste you cause you’re fucking shit
Worshiping nature like it is my God
Natural disaster I am ￼taking you all
Nuclear reactor built like a bomb
Biotech crisis I want you gone

CEREBELLUM BURN - LAST GARETTS FOR MY ENEMIES

KXNG X LEPRO$Y - PISSED OFF [PROD. Flacko Jetski]

IMPOSTER

Prod by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

Let king speak
Cut on my wrist n i
Fuck on that bitch 
N I’m In till her knees week
In her cheeks please 

Let the king speak 
Not feeling shit
Still I’m up in her ribs 
N I fuck n I Leave seed
Lord forgive me

x2

Verse 1:

Let that thang pop
38 got her running
Fuck a bay watch

I’m not no having
No discussion 
Where the  damn top

I ain’t fucking with nobody 
You a damn op

Got that Russian on my side 
straight from tha gulag

You Summon a demon 
I summon a shooter
Toting a ruger 

 suck me up good ya the head on medusa
Need some Madula

Talking some shit 
But you fucking w ghouls ya

N they coming to shoot ya

Get put in the ground
When ya body get found

They say i never knew ya 

Chorus x 2

Verse 2:

God god
Bitch we down to ride
Catching homocides
40 by my side 

God god
Bitch we down to ride 
Open up your eyes
See my violent side 

I can only feel the end of a blade
Going under my veins 
Bitch I’m not here to stay 
I never came to be great
Bitch I came to decay
Don’t get in my way
Bitch I’ll cut you away

LetTheKingSpeak

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Twitter:
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Spotify:
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Chorus:
I been dropping 

Bombs in this bitch
Fuck a battle ground
Limbs be bouncing out
Bitch you get it now
Sewers in the 6ix
Where you get found
Nastii scum fucking
Bullet hit the crowd
Get to dumping
Hit the ground
Brian wells
My shit go blow

Why you 
talk bout dropping bodies
When I know you pulled none
Why you
Talking bout these bitches
When I know you pull none
Why you
Talking online but in person you gon run
N While you 
Fake Fucking w me 
I be grabbing all your funds

Verse 1:
I’m only happy when I’m up in my bitch
I’m only happy when the blade
Goes n sticks in my ribs
I’m never happy w this fifth in my grip
Switch the bottle for the canon fully loaded that’s it 
Fully loaded when it hit

Half chorus:

I been dropping 

Bombs in this bitch
Fuck a battle ground
Limbs be bouncing out
Bitch you get it now
Sewers in the 6ix
Where you get found
Nastii scum fucking
Bullet hit the crowd
Get to dumping
Hit the ground
Brian wells
My shit go blow

 Verse 2:
Knocked down
Like a bitch Ay
X4

Interlude:

Chorus: 
I been dropping 

Bombs in this bitch
Fuck a battle ground
Limbs be bouncing out
Bitch you get it now
Sewers in the 6ix
Where you get found
Nastii scum fucking
Bullet hit the crowd
Get to dumping
Hit the ground
Brian wells
My shit go blow

Why you 
talk bout dropping bodies
When I know you pulled none
Why you
Talking bout these bitches
When I know you pull none
Why you
Talking online but in person you gon run
N While you 
Fake Fucking w me 
I be grabbing all your funds

Stay Inside And Rot

https://soundcloud.com/biv

I gotta take a break,
It's safe to say, the gray days, been the page,
Flip my ways, and take the pace, shit never change,
My face engraved inside her taste,
I never cave,
The Fuck up out my face,
keep it goin till the better days, 
Ahead a ways, I'd rather lace my scape,
To fill the 30 cross my fuckin face to fill my fuckin grave

Talk like you flex the steel, 
The mass appeal, is all you feel, you bark the field, 
Ya mask ya deal, ya need to heal, you seek to feel what I been feel, 
You want the demons real?
You wanna pop pills for fuckin meals?
You wanna see how it really feel?
Ain't no smiles when this shit get real,

I done more than I could ask, fuck it,
Thought I'd fuck around and pass on it,
Fuck around and put my past on it,
Ya life a play bill, the cast on it
To be honest, shit I gassed on it, 
Seems my trust been half honest, 
End my shit and tuck the cap on it,
I fucked around but now I'm back on it,

Boo hoo, woe is you, fuck it do, fuck a mood, fuck it dude, fuck the fame, money, jewels, and fuck you too, I just move, the pass will do, and that's ya attitude
Bust it outta you,
Better find a better place,
Save ya grace, these ways will change, like every pace I take is taken shape
To beat me you gotta fit the case

You moufuckas been phony,
Bend over for you lean on me,
I got demons in my genes homie,
Wake the fuck up from ya dreams homie,
Keep the talk and put the beam on me,
This a fam, fuck a team homie,
Carbon copy what it seem homie,
I think you known you fuckas been owe me,

After all the shit I'm tellin you,
You ain't know what I been goin through 
Nor the past that brought it out to move,
You fucked if I'm the dude you lookin to,
Fuckas worry, I been fine dude,
You boot leg to my fine tuned,
Keep ya 9-5 I'm tellin you, 
This ain't never been the life for you,

I ain't been one for the violence,
But speak on my mom's we got problems,
I'm a sick fuck with my conscience,
And I got no tolerance for nonsense, 
I'll spread ya broad, like she blossom,
pucker my nuts with no options,
lace up my dick with that toxin, 
Fuck her then feed you the condom,

Know a couple fucks that'll rip you up
invest ya lust, better than you done,
I can't handle much,But talk a bunch, 
I love with not a single word to trust, 
take advice but never spit it up,
I wish I duck, but I'm fucked up
Might fuck around and take my life for once

Biv - KISS MY DICK (Prod. by Biv)

DINK
1 tap 
DINK
1 tap

Lyrics:
know you better run
I'm so fucking done
killing for the fun
got no sun
yea no light rays
except a ray gun
out the muk
now i'm smoking mud
loaded coated blunt
still a cunt
still a fucking runt
but i'm still the one

reaper on my shoulder I can't even sleep no more
(fuck it kill it break it take)
antisocial mortar that be sealing my front door
(fuck a reason i'll be faded)
I got potions what you wanna see designer effigy's
fuck that Gucci fuck that Louis
I got holes up my re's(bocks)

no one ever bleed for the peso
talking fiction won't believe what they say though
what you rep don't matter don't say so
i'ma  dodge yo rounds then send a payload

them 808's gone seal your fate
i die revive disintegrate
you integrate
bitch evolve or dissolve
yea amputate 
those who
revolve round resolve
of the others they blind

fuck this inch of space and time
i'm existing in
I've been wasted all my life
never sick of it

take the plague rearrange
DNA until it change
suit my hate
suit my pain
cleaning capsules like they stain

ONE TAP

ONE TAP (prod. COLE THE KING)

I was pissed off, pretty much a freestyle.

Prod by me

fucked off a bottle

GULLY track 9 featuring @istasha and @auxking

Produced, mixed and mastered by Na$tii @nastiitaxii

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Na$tii
I’m in your pocket pot of greed
just how it’s got to be 
it ain’t no different 
than these doctors 
at these pharmacy
it ain’t addiction 
this is orchestrated policy 
talking visions of a future 
where the boot is not just 
stomping out our will to breath 
and 
I can speak it honestly 
it doesn’t matter
middle finger to police 
2 warning shots 
then we scatter 
I beleive we need a leader 
y’all are happy w a master 
when you shoot em my advice is either stomach or the bladder 

you bum ass little actors know you copy the script
when that gun sounds  it’ll separate the sharks from the shrimp 
you come at any one of us we gonna clap till u limp 
throw ya body in Styx all that I feel is contempt 

Chorus: Na$tii
shit I must ask 
forest why you run fast?
forest why you got all those prescriptions 
from the drug lab ?
forest why they saying that you stupid 
 front the whole class 
they don’t know we always gon be running 
and they hate that you can run fast 
x2 

Verse 2: Na$tii
double up the bag
and hit with the vaseline
the mini pigs well never tag it 
slipping through security 
never picky but for drugs i need the purity 
never wrap it but can’t have another mouth to feed
honestly its getting pretty cheap to pay the tweaker fee 
I tell em place the burner 
right beneath the tank of gasoline 
blowing out the window screen 
member smoking pounds of green 
and sippin in the kitchen as we 
ashing in the fucking sink 
rick moranis looking ass 
go find a kid to shrink 
when you pull the trigger 
pay attention not to  fucking blink 
shawty want a ring 
i gave her one at finger length 
y’all love to follow 
I’m afraid you lost the skill to think 
turned creator to consumer 
with that kool aid drink 
when u run up ya margins 
theirs is larger shit so outta sync
with ya girl the other week she got some crazy kinks
face don’t match the body
guess I’ll call that  bitch a fucking sphinx

Chorus:

Verse 2: Istasha
Cryptic as a Cicada
When locked 
Grasping my jaw 
So pry it open; my mouth it appears Vacated enough 

Self worth of Tardigrade in a gutter 
I gotta depleted the premium 
eat it to be Persuaded Later 

Run Just overclock
The doc got prescriptions 
serving of mescaline 
Resting upon the shelf in the shelter
Renew the print Over counter 
You wash 
Chase it down gallons cattle broth 
Hit the Clorox bottle bouncing off the tarmacGot a Full set rinse
All of my Brushes set aside just ain’t 
Ain’t the same fucking thing 
All of my vices are mnemonic 
I got that antigen again 
Taste just like a can of paint 
Second drop down in seconds 
Stop to track it got no mentsu

Hand folding to stress 
Like a Diamond 
ace surveillance cellar 

No saving 

Brain Run in a mess 
Like it’s Simon says with Hellen Keller 

Pre Chorus: Istasha
Shit I must ask 
Forest why you run fast
Forest why you got all those prescriptions from the drug lab 
Forest why they saying that you’re stupid front he whole class
They don’t know we always gon be running and they hate that you can run fast

Chorus Repeats:

Forrest Ft. Istasha & Auxxk

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

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