this is what im fucking talking about oh yea

GIVE A SH!T//FUCK YOUR MENTAL

Artist: GxWatts
Production: GxWatts
Cover Art: GxWatts


Lyrics:
[Intro]

Ion-Ion give a fuck

[Hook]
(Ew!)
You a lame nigga (Huh?)
Switchin' lanes nigga (What?)
Ion give a fuck 
What you tryna (Aye, Yuh!)
Fuckin say nigga (Huh, Bitch!)
You a fake nigga (Aye!) 
Shut yo face nigga (What?) 
Imma find your grave (Yuh, Yuh, Clocka)
And piss just where you lay nigga 
(Blaow, Blaow)

[Verse]
Don't care about what you say
Got a mask on bruce wayne
Find your house on tuesday
And shoot you in your damn face
Seperate your membrane
Just to make a pay day
Skinned you like a plantain
Cause you couldn't maintain
Pussy ass nigga don't want no static
Cause he know shit about to get tragic
I'm like The Joker with the gasses
When I spread that shit to the masses
You pussy boys won't get no passes
When you get taken over by fascists
And they turn your ass into ashes
At first hand you'll experience the madness
I ain't fuckin with you niggas
Not one bit, I never did
Heard you talking too much shit
So you know I had to dip
Feeling hella lucid 
Like I took a fuckin acid strip
If you try to trip on me
Know I keep a pistol bitch
Feels like every other day
I lose someone that's close to me
So I turn around and blame myself
When asked what's wrong with me
Now I'm serving bass
Bet my uncle Steve is proud of me
Looking down & watching me
Turn this shit into reality
Fuck you bitch ass niggas
Who be only fuckin doubtin me
Try to fuckin diss me then
you bite me just to sound like me
Bitch thats fucking funny
Bitch that's quite the fucking irony
You do everything inside 
your power to be just like me
Pussy know he fucked up
Got his skeletons locked up
He's gon' fuckin shut up
Once he hears my shotgun
Quit with all the rough talk
All you niggas not tough
Now you're getting shot up
Your brains are getting mopped up

[Hook]
(Ew!)
You a lame nigga (Huh?)
Switchin' lanes nigga (What?)
Ion give a fuck 
What you tryna (Aye, Yuh!)
Fuckin say nigga (Huh, Bitch!)
You a fake nigga (Aye!) 
Shut yo face nigga (What?) 
Imma find your grave (Yuh, Yuh, Clocka)
And piss just where you lay nigga 
(Blaow, Blaow)



BRUCE WAYNE (FREESTYLE)

BRUCE WAYNE FREESTYLE (Prod.GxWatts)

ty 2 kas for cover art
lyrics:

Hey wussup, you prolly know my name
All this fucking shit talk you did made me go insane
What was it in for you?
Got a couple loose screws?
Whatever, it's in the past, 6 years gone, shit never lasts
You made me wonder what I did
Talked to other people, said that you’re the one in the wrong
Hope you regret everything
When I’m on the fucking ceiling cause I motherfuckin hung

Blood splatter on the wall
Cutting off my arm cause I don’t feel strong anymore
Losing circulation 
We fell out like interpolation
Or the german nation 
In the 40’s
Ain’t no stories
Boring
For these
Parties
Thinkin that they glory
I do not support they
Ideologies
Just want a damn apology
I know that that ain't happening
Cause he don’t know what knowledge is

u mean to tell me I’m the punching bag?
Fuck that, 
I want so much more, like my life back
Sick of all the shit talk cuz you only get a light smack 
What am I doing here?
Inside this group who never cheer 
For me or my own thoughts 
Telling me to tie the knot 
Fuck you
Fuck that
Stop telling me to wear a hat 
To hide my face 
To hide my hair 
I never really used to care 

But now I’m told that living comes with pain 
Just to get the gains 
Fucked up in the brain 
I’m dipping in and out of lanes 

Cuz I’m spinning a feeling 
about what I’m seeing 
Bout mental peeling
About what I’m living 
Noose on the cieling 
Im not done with healing
And not with any ya
Any ya dealings 

I think deserve more than that
I gave you respect you gave me all ya crap
You asking what’s next?
I go thru wrist checks 
You think it’s all a joke
I’m hoping that I choke 

Fuck

I Just wanna feel real
I just wanna feel real
I just wanna feel loved 
Is that such a big deal 

I ain’t feel enough 
Feel I gotta bluff 
Feel I gotta lie 
Feel like I ain’t tough 

Feel like I see difference 
Feel like I know that I ain’t different 
Feel like I know that it’s all hate 
Feel like I know that it ain’t okay
Feel like I’m suicidal 
Feel like I like I lost the saddle  
Feel like I dropped the paddle 
Feel like I lost this battle 
Feel like I’m tied to shackles

pistanthrophobia ft. b00mer4ng4 (prod. jxtrho)

EVEN MY REFLECTION HATES ME(prod.Wolet)

W SONG
CHECK OUT GHOST AUTUMN!
https://soundcloud.com/herforeverghost

LYRICS:
(ROBOT VERSE)
Rhyming ain't hiding am just
Trying to find the way out this kind lifestyle
Stay up all night music is my only hope
Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope
Dropped out of school to chase my dream
Man they said I played the fool mama cryed cause dad messing
Up her life pray to god for that blessing
I just shake dice the crack head blow on them pipes they
Asking for the price
They took his life they put a gun to his wife head asking for mo money daughter crying
Ain't no what's going on cause they no they done wrong born sinning wasn't winning
Why you lil now am bringing
Dreaming 101 50 like nas did
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
Trust me these Faggots rushed me for something my cousin probably did
 
Every time i walk inside the house, they always tend to start shit
Talk about how they gonna blaze me take me out with there wit
I hit them up with my number 1 spit am the shit right now
Tryna make it you live by the die by the gun in the slum
Man this cold world crazy I soon die cause they want me killed from
This trap life
(GHOST AUTUMN)
Fuck your faith when you ain't on shit
You know shit's real when I take bong hits
I done seen a lot and lost a lot
I done weed a lot it cost a lot
Like fuck this class I ain't really care
Cus I'm always stuck in a silly pair
And I'd rather not work with people
But they threaten with illegal
Lethal needle that'll put you
In a fucking deep hole
Like tell yo fuckin boy I'ma be at the park
And if he doesn't show up I'ma let the choppa spark
You hear that phrase a lot
But I been really tryna get a faggot shot

A Lot (FT. GHOST AUTUMN) (PROD. TAOCHI)

BEAT BY @still_blasian
MIXED BY @lycorishickey

$HUTDAFUXKUP! (HAHA) [Still Candy]

Artist: GxWatts
Cover Art: GxWatts

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Uhhh, Aye (hahaha)
Just so the haters know (Bitch!)
Keep my dick in your mouth 
And my name out it (Faggot)

[Hook]
Get the fuck out my
Face, face, face, face, face
Why you niggas talkin’ on my
Name, name, name, name
Try to beef with me then duck my
Fade, fade, fade, fade
You gon dig yourself a brand new
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Get the fuck out my
Face, face, face, face, face
Why you niggas talkin’ on my
Name, name, name, name
Try to beef with me then duck my
Fade, fade, fade, fade
You gon dig yourself a brand new
Grave, grave, grave, grave

[Verse]
Bitches talking shit
Y'all are straight snakes
Why you on my dick 
Get out my fucking face
All you niggas fake (Fake!)
All you niggas lame (Lame!)
Put some respect on my 
Motherfucking name 
Half of these niggas aint ever gon get it
Got a brand new gun with the 2 tone with it
Why you pussy ass niggas keep pushing my limits
Imma pull up on your block and pay your ass a visit
I done seen so many niggas come and fall off
Now they got no traction they can barely even crawl
All these hating bitch ass niggas mad I’m standing tall
Said you want the static come on pussy boy let’s brawl

[Hook]
Get the fuck out my
Face, face, face, face, face
Why you niggas talkin’ on my
Name, name, name, name
Try to beef with me then duck my
Fade, fade, fade, fade
You gon dig yourself a brand new
Grave, grave, grave, grave
Get the fuck out my
Face, face, face, face, face
Why you niggas talkin’ on my
Name, name, name, name
Try to beef with me then duck my
Fade, fade, fade, fade
You gon dig yourself a brand new
Grave, grave, grave, grave
 
[Outro]
Get the fuck out my face

GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE

GxWatts

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