Early Morning (feat. Ben Ruthless)

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

BLOODSHOT

BLOODSHOT W/ LIL DARKIE [prod. cole the king]

DON'T GET BIT!

DARKIE LYRICS:
GASTERACANTHA CANCRIFORMIS

MAD CUZ THEY CANT EEN OUT PERFORM US

SHHHHHHH

STOP THINKING BOUT THAT
PULL YO PANTS UP

AINT NOBODY KNOW WHERE THIS’LL
END UP

HEY NIGGA
HOW IT HAPPEN?

GAIN FIGURES
FROM YO RAPPING

THEY FIGURE 
THAT YOU FAPPING

STAY WITCHA 
STEADY YAPPING

HEY NIGGA
ARE YOU HAPPY?

SURROUNDED 
BY ALL THIS CAPPIN?

IM HOUNDED
BY BITCHES LAPPING

MY ENERGY UP THEY SAPPING

YOU CANT TAP IN
YOU CANT TAP IN NO MORE
YOU CANT TAP IN WITH ME
THIS MY CITY
DON'T ASK ME FOR NOTHING
I DON'T HAVE NO PITY 
YOU AINT HIT ME

LESS YOU NEED A FIX
BITCH I AINT NO TOOL
YOU LIKE EVERY NIGGA 
PAY TO GO SCHOOL
FUCK YO UNI
AINT SHIT TO ME

KARMA IS A BITCH
DON'T GIVE HER ATTENTION AND SHE’S LIABLE TO SWITCH
SWITCH AND I MIGHT
LEAVE YO WHOLE CAREER UP IN A DITCH
ALL YOU FAGGOTS CARE ABOUT IS MAYBE GETTING RICH

[BUG FLVCO AND EDDY ABOUT THEY LYRICS!!!!]

GASTERACANTHA CANCRIFORMIS (PROD. SOLSA X WENDIGO)

LYRICS: 

EDDISON:
sending fuckin shots at your family cause i can’t fucking find you, 
where the fuck you runnin runnin runnin runnin, 
put the pussy on a mop stick and drag it, 
my bitch look like a bone 
but my gang gang gang make that bitch look like a dragon,
stop actin like you niggas on some sad shit, that’s fag shit, 
pop off in this bitch and make it silent, they hidin from us, 
don’t listen to em they been lyin to us, 
bitch it’s lil double d they dyin to dive into us

FLVCO:
Like Shark 
Water Park 
Wit Father Get Dark 
slaughter 
heart wit potter
No party 
Bitch face falls gone gnarly 
And I️ pull up wit my niggas wtf where’s darkie 

DARKIE:
3 guns 
i walked in with like 3 guns
not 4 guns
might be fun
to flip these wrapped up tree tons
a sewer peasant whore son

i fuck your bitch from boredom
i nut and tell her you’re done
booty black and blue like cordon
you be stacking nonimportance 
watch where you stepping it’s slippery
smoking that hickory 
packing artillery 
special delivery
your bitch’s sliver it smell like a fishery
she was a bitch to me
talking so bitterly
fuck all these niggas cuz they be on trickery 
spreading that misery 
cooking you busily
like a rotisserie 
I’m passing rappers leave them in periphery

history

i pity the fool like mr T
and yo dirty crib need mr clean
would yo smelly ass drink listerine
and yo reggie weed aint doing shit to me
i aint even cough antihistamine
he a whole fiend cuz he miss the lean
fucking old bitches like sister jean
you a hoe

spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga shit

wider fangs
where the lighter bangs
making brighter thangs
wit a bic

BRUEGHELIAN PANDEMONIUM (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

IN HONOR OF SJW'S CONTINUOUSLY TRYING TO ROCK MY SHIT:

Lyrics: 

shit
pop a squat and take a shit
i could make one bigger than my dick

cuz i eat a lot
yeah I’m smoking pot
what’s it to ya?

2012 get buck by pouya

now i got my own videos
a freshy watching

howdy!

i prefer to keep the venue cloudy
thinking very loudly
niggas getting rowdy 
say it proudly
i only keep real niggas around me

this a simulation
half you niggas faking acting tired
smelling bacon on you bitch he got a wire
he a liar

he not snitching to no coppers 
but he snitching to his niggas
talking shit like bitches picking out they knickers
at the mall how you figure?

staring at yo image in the mirror
yo distorted sense of self will pull you nearer
never clearer in yo vision

prison of reality 
decision to leave everything behind
like a fatality 

i might take a shit
i might pop a squat and take a shit
leave that shit behind in a ditch

that aint what you want
that aint what you need
hug yo ego while it bleed
fore you die spread yo seed
or else why you even breathe

SHIT
NIGGA
pop a squat and take a shit
BIGGER SHIT MEAN YOU BEEN EATING
DROP A BRICK
IN THE BOWL

YOU GET SICK IN THE COLD
PUT A HOODIE ON 
HOODIE ON 
WHY YOU TALKING ABOUT HOW YOU COULD BE ON
COULD BE ON

SHIT ON YOU NIGGAS
WHEN IM SITTING
SPITTING EVERYTHING IVE WRITTEN OUT MY LIPS
IM INDEPENDENT

AINT THE KINDA GUY TO PEN IT
WHY YOU GOTTA ACT OFFENDED 
SENDING SHOTS BUT YOU AINT MEANT IT
SO MY WHIP AINT EVEN DENTED

-

if I’m parched grip my water real tight
if it’s dark then i’ll turn on a light
at the park i might get in a fight 
tony stark nigga please end your life

if I’m hungry ill eat a thing
i like when the little bird sing
everything gonna gon be alright
if it’s dark nigga turn on a light

when i punch i use both of my fists
i hope you slit both of your wrists
i don’t care if your mom approves of this
tell that sweet lady gobble up my kids

if i’m sad i might go have a cry
if i’m mad i become another guy
i feel bad i might have to get high
another week pass let’s all hurry up and die!

hurry up and
hurry up and
hurry up and
die

i will greet my fate with a fire in my eye
isn’t this shit great that you scared of saying bye
there aint no debate, aint no point to be alive so

if I’m parched then my head will feel light
if it’s dark then i’ll let it be night
at the park aint no rod aint no pipe
make my mark and let god end my life

-

AH I GET IT! no reason to be anything, so no reason to be sad! 
i make up the everything, yes i make up the bad!

i hope you learn to control your negativity and find balance within
balance in this world will follow

MUSIC FOR HUMAN? (FT. WENDIGO) (PROD. SOLSA/LiL CUBENSiS)

DARKIE LYRICS:


TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

IM A PIECE OF SHIT
TWITTER FINGER RUN IT NIGGA YOU GON GET YOUR NIECES HIT
RA RA

I-I ALWAYS GOT DA FA FA
YA YA
NIGGA SWEATING WHEN HE SEE THE NA NA
BYA BYA

I BEEN HITTING SINCE A MIDGET 
LEAVE A NIGGA SPINNING 3 HOLES MAKE HIM FIDGET
RIDGID, NOT HARD LIKE YOU SOFT NIGGAS SAYING
WHY YOU PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA YOU NOT LEGIT

DIGIT

-

BITCH ASS NIGGA
I COULD PUSH YO HEAD BACK LIKE WHIPLASH TRIGGA


WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU NIGGAS AT?

YOU CLUTCHING A BIGGER GAT?
YOU SUCKING A NIGGA SACK
FOR A FEATURE TO BRING YOU BACK
FROM THE DEAD CUZ YO SHIT IS WACK

KEEP YOUR FRIENDS CLOSE 
KEEP YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER

I WONDER IF YOU OTHER PEOPLE
KNOW I DO

WHY YOU FUCKING HELLA RANDOMS?
LOW IQ

WHY YOU ROLLING EVERY WEEKEND 
THEN COMPLAIN THAT YOU DEPRESSED

WHY YOU ACTING LIKE A PUSSY
NIGGA PUT ON THAT DRESS

WHY YOU SPENDING EVERY WAKING MOMENT
SETTLING FOR LESS

WHY YOU POSTING ON THE INTERNET AND CARING BOUT A NUMBER

WHY YOU RAPPING LIKE YOU WITH IT BUT YOU TWEETING LIKE A BUMMER

SHUT THE FUCK UP NIGGA 
EVERY DAY IS SUMMER

BITCH I WOKE UP 
ATE A CARROT AND CUCUMBER

MOST YOU NIGGAS
ONLY EAT HIGH CUZ IT’S “FUNNER”

TRY EATING SOBER SEE IF YOU EEN GOT AN APPETITE
DOING TOO MUCH RAPPING TOO MUCH CAPPING YOU A FAGGOT TYPE
I BE DOING WORK AND GOING STUPID IN THE BLACK OF NIGHT

TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

BRAIN
EAT YO BRAINS NIGGA
I MIGHT GET TO BUZZIN
BITCH IT’S BABA TO YOU

BABA (FT. KAMAARA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. HEAL)

clap hands w/ eddison x dnfjay x lil darkie (prod.vnubix x zeuz)

GET OUT OF MY ROOM (PROD. WENDIGO)

fl.vco lyrics:

(Got the mob and Im stomping Em)
(It’s the mind of apocalypse)

Glurp a goster I couldn’t find him an imposter picked an apple copter to fly around my froggy hopter imma zebra stripe with a fork and a knife
along the corpse in the night imma forfeit her fight Im pussy 

Glurp high fives glop

And we’ll be meetin down inside the slop crop

Glurp high fives glop 

Another body we done feed on non stop

(Got the mob and Im stomping Em)
(It’s the mind of apocalypse)

(Darkie and fl.vco)

fl.vco - Im glurp 

Darkie - and I’m glop 

Together - this is the slop flop

Darkie lyrics : 

*proceeds to murder the beat*

Edds lyrics 

*also proceed to murder the beat*

GLURP GLOP N DA SLOP FLOP (FT. LIL DARKIE X EDDISON) (PROD.WENDIGO)

(FT. CXRPSE, EDDISON, AFOURTEEN, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA, CHRIST DILLINGER, BLCKK, FL.VCO, JOHNNASCUS, DARKIE) (PROD. SOLSA/CUBENSIS/WENDIGO)

HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY SPIDER GANG!

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

GUNK ROCK