5.56 NATO FT INKKISDEAD           {prod.wxrryx}

MONSTERS w/ J0RK [prod.axtheck]

Lyrics : 
{Inkk}

I wish death on all my opps 
These sticks so big they look like mops
I wish these voices would stop 
Cuz they jus wan see bodies drop 
Heard your song that shit was slop 
Your bitch ass should jus switch too pop 
I cannot fuck with no cops 
I harvest pigs like they some crops 

Grab his badge then stab his eyes 
I hate this system n it lies 
I despise the guys who hide they face behind some weak disguise  
Try n try I can’t deny my blood done puddled in my slides 
Beat his face then beat the case im Smokin great I be too high 

Why do I refuse to cry , the pain inside won’t break my pride 
Slidin by im movin sly my phone been dry okay I lied 
Pistol wit me by my side I trust nobody else too ride 
I N double K okay but years ago I really died 

I wish death on every opp
Why do you drop they always flop 
Take his top off like a pop
I love my bitch don’t love no bops 

Face a opp then face a blunt 
Bitch I do jus what I want 
Don’t come up here tryna stunt 
This thermal sight go onna hunt 
Sucker punched him from the front 
Then Kicked his head like it’s a punt 
What I’m Smokin this some runtz 
You stupid bitch you jus ah dunse

clips on clips get ripped to bits
You droppin shits I’m droppin hits 
off my rocker not my shit
Im too legit I’m truly sick 
Blicks on blicks 
My sticks equipped too spit at licks who talkin slick 
Pricks in ricks got sticks in flicks but when it’s time they hold they dicks
Tris n mix at random picks these boys be higher than they clicks 
Why they cappin say they trappin they ain’t ever seen no bricks 
I get paid too talk my shit 
Bad bitch all up on my dick 
6 shots on my hip like Rick

{jork}
I wish for death i keep a tech im poking holes up in his neck my pistol red it go thru vests and put that pain up in yo head

I wish for death I keep a tech
im poking holes up in his neck
my pistol red it go through vests
you feel that pain up in yo head

cocaine in my system get me tweakin
ah shit
BLOCK HIT BLOCK HIT
turn that shit to auschwitz
get in some predicaments 
because i love to talk shit
choppa orchestra gone make a hit like...
oh fuck...

666 thats on my clique 
im flippin brix and uppin blicks
bro hurry up and take a hit
ill lose my shit and call a hit
off my dick ill fuck yo bitch
she suck my dick and spit on it
i slit her wrist her pussy drip
AND ON GANG FUKK THE PIGS

{Gr3y}
I make body's hit the floor 
I make shawty cry for more 
I make niggas prey to Grey 
So maybe they can keep they soul 
Murder, money, that's my goal 
Drugs they starting to take a tole 
6 inch into his face, I use it till that fuckas dull 

Just like pain I cause destruction
Bullets faster ain't no running 
Stack my bricks, just like construction 
I shoot first ain't wit the fussin
Shoot his lungs he huffing puffin
Grip my blick, like dick im bussin
I walked in this bitch wit gang and them choppas yellin out "No Russian"

AY AY AY AY bullets rip through ligaments 
I wish death on everybody I might hit a citizen 
If that nigga acting up this Choppa give em discipline 
I just pull up to his house don't do no online bickerin
I just stack my dividends and get up out the way yuh 
Bitch I'm mixed wit black white that's why my name is GR3Y yuh 
Bitch I need my money asap, pronto, right today 
Bitch i'll slide, shoot up yo crib where tf you gonna stay?

IWISHDEATH v2 w/ J0RK & GR3Y [prod.obizhaesh]

FUCKITREALFREESTYLE w/ GR3Y [prod.lilrahnera]

Broke his skull in Ohio GXTTI X INKKISDEAD (prod junktown)

TO SUFFER [PROD.DJ QARGA]

PUNCH A BITCH IN THE FACE!

AT LONG LAST….

[KALOPSIA]
BAG MASK I GOT YOU CRYING BITCH 
SNEAK IN THROUGH THE BACK YOU GOT A KNIFE NO USE IN TRYING BITCH
YOUR HUSBAND GONNA GET HIS ASS ATTACKED HE THINK YOU LYING BITCH
YOUR WINDOWS BROKEN AND YOUR TIRES SLASHED NO USE IN DRIVING BITCH

AND YOU CAN TRY TO RUN
I WOULD NOT RECOMMEND
THE HORRORS JUST BEGUN
AND IT WILL NEVER END
TRY TO SURVIVE THE HUNT
YOU TWO ARE BOTH CONDEMNED 
I SEE YOU FOUND A GUN
BUT YOU JUST SHOT YOUR FRIEND

(2)
GOT RID OF YOUR PHONE
I WONT LEAVE YOU ALONE
MY FACE REMAINING HIDDEN
MY MOTIVE STAYS UNKNOWN 
YOU HIDE INSIDE YOUR HOME
BUT I HAVE ALWAYS KNOWN
I GOT AN AXE TO CHOP YOU 
DOWN TO THE FUCKING BONE

(3)
THE ONLY THING YOU DID WRONG WAS TO BE IN THAT HOUSE AT THAT TIME ON THAT NIGHT 
KNOW YOU WANNA GET OUT SEE YOU CRY AND YOU FIGHT
IMMA PUT YO ASS DOWN YOU CAN HIDE IF YOU LIKE

JUST KNOW EVERYTHING IS IN VAIN 
WANNA TORTURE YOU BOTH HEAR YOU SCREAMING IN PAIN
STAB YOU RIGHT IN THE GUT GOT YOU BLEEDING INSANE
YOU DONT KNOW WHO I AM SO NO PLEADING MY NAME 

I GOT A CRAVING FOR KILLING I FEEL NO REMORSE BUT INSTEAD I ENJOY IT
BLOOD ON THE WALLS AND THE CEILING YOUR BODY THE SOURCE BITCH YOU CANNOT AVOID THIS
I DO NOT CARE HOW YOU FEELING BITCH LOCK UP YOUR DOOR BUT IM GONNA DESTROY IT
ITS ONLY TERROR IM DEALING THAT SHIT I ENDORSE LET ME MAKE YOU MY TOY BITCH

[knifey]
stranger! danger!
YOUR DOOR WAS WIDE OPEN
STRANGER DANGER
YOUR DOOR WAS WIDE OPEN

WHY YOU LOOK SO DOWN
IM JUST TRYNA STRING EM UP
I FEEL LIKE BEN DROWNED
BLOODY EYES AINT ENOUGH
FUCK UP EVERYTHING
WHEN IM COMING DOWN THE LINE
MASK ON
DOOR DOWN
KNIFE UP
THEN YOU DIE
THIS IS MY MUSE
MY MONA LISA
HANG YOU BY YOUR HAIR
WHILE I BEAT YA
IM TROLLING THE FUCK OUT OF KALOPSIA
HE THINKS THAT IM NOT GONNA FINISH MY FEATURE
CUT WITH PRECISION
MY KNIFE NEVER MISSIN
MY ULTIMATE MISSION
TO LEAVE NOTHING LEFT
IT IS MY DECISION
NO REASON I VISION
DIVINE CIRCUMSISION
OF INNOCENT FLESH

[inkkisdead]
Mask on my face hit yo crib like the strangers 
If I’m in town then you always in danger 
Strap on my body get used like a ranger 
That boy get chopped up n left in a manger 
Screws loose bitch , in my brain I am not well
Walk up in yo crib n when we done you better not tell 
You jus wanted time away well pussy boy you got hell 
Make you kill yo homie I been playin with yo head bitch 
Torture you n Shordy smack this 40 till your head split 
You was having fun n now your covered in this red shit 
Sack bag mask n your death I’ll obtain that 
Big ass axe gon attack where your brain at  
Pussy im a manic im plottin like a brainiac 
We Cut you into pieces n I serve you like a caniac
Look at how he insane he act 
In All black like miss lady Mack 
Give em life n take it back 
Torture him up inna shack 
Prolly with ya homie doin damage if it ain’t a track 
Swing a blade n let it rain 
Hook you too this fuckin chain 
Brodie think it’s sweet off on vacation had to show em pain 
Smokin on ms Mary Jane 
Stay up in yo fuckin lane 
I’m too Far from normal in the brain I guess that im insane 
Inkk is dead he not alive 
He broke out the fuckin hive 
Swervin into traffic everytime he ever try to drive 
Rollin 1 then make it 5 
Pussy you will not survive 
Lil bro finna die as soon I start up this fuckin live