been listening to you for years and just hearing this now wtf🤯

666 - part 2

A THING OF THE PAST [PROD. TOXICGODD]

INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

Intro: 
How did you do it?
With a razor
And why did you want to?
To cut your wrists?
Or even bleed to death?
You wanted to bleed to death?
Yes I did
Why?
Because I have nothing
(Yah, yah, yah)
I'm tired of here
Tired of living?
(Yah, yah, yah)
I'd like to try a new place

Bitches gon' lie never showed up
Said you gon' try, never showed up
Bet I be high, dutch sewn up
G-R-E-Y done blowed up
Feelings gon' die when I pop, pop, pop
Xa-Xan to my mind what I got, got, got
Le-Left in my life I be tired, tired, tired
Sev-Sever my ties with the fye, fye, fye

Face I'm never showing
Stuck, I'm always smoking, always choking
Feel like all my life a loading
Screen, important never notice
All my tendencies are broken
Tracking I ran out of hope and
I don't never see the morning
I done severed the controlling of
Volition, I ain't missing out on wishing
For the betterment of living
Ain't no vision in this sentence
Y'all be bitching, I be pissing
Out these motherfucking digits
Stay committed to the mission
Even though I'm fucking livid
Never slipping I'm a—

Bad motherfucker with a Grey heart
Push away the sentiment I'm killing what I came for
Leveled up bitch I done changed floors
Ain't nobody want me what the fuck I'm finna change for?
Come and try me better make sure
That you fucking kill me I ain't stopping 'till ya face torn
I ain't ask god what to pray for
Mental steady raining I ain't gotta check the radar
Tripping hella blotter
Never holy but I God 'em
I got bitches out in sodom
All yo' plays I know you bought 'em
Rich and I ain't from the bottom
DNA that's made from lava
Roll the blunt like it's a column
Hella green it ain't collared, I—
Numbing every day never feel alive
I ain't seen love what the feeling like?
Drown in my thoughts get the sea to rise
I'ma take yours and I'm getting mine

Deafening silence I wish I could be
Comfortable in my own skin, I can't breathe
Ready, go 'head and make all of you bleed
Came in the scene and I watching 'em flee
They all weak ain't admitting what they cannot be
Cause they seep insecurity, seeking the first to be winning
Ain't getting too close, you ain't hurting me
I pray to God you ain't heard of me

Outro: 
A new place?
What new place do you mean?
Well, well, well I-I expect to go to hell

SALIVA GREY-wtf im finna change for

The End

GLOCKCOCK
#nephilimgang x #deadgang #trashgang
Shoutout ghostfvce and lil6ixxx
Visuals on Trash Gang

Idontflinch

Witchouse 40k x Lil6ixxx - IDONTFLINCH [prod. Ghostfvce]

For anyone that catches the cover art reference; I love you a little extra

Lyrics;
Pop it off track; No better 
Stuck in the socket, connecting and not better 
Walking; dragging up with no steppin you're not better 
Talking like corroded AI in synthetic leather embedded 

Pop it off track; No better 
Stuck in the socket, connecting and twist the cylinders 
Ashing the product 
Drip out the bottom and no get up 
70 - 85 - 67 - 75
Fuck em mane 

Doused it like a mannequin 
Dropping it down the bottle 
Bottled up around the acetin  
Marking down the spine 
Cut the marrow off within 
Orifices all with ketamine 
No Cyanocobalamin 
To rush into your dome 

How you take it now? 
When it's back on 
Strip my my mind to find the start button once again 
How you take it now 
When it's stuck: off
Strip my mind to fin the reset then I count again

Pop it off track; No better 
Stuck in the socket, connecting and not better 
Walking; dragging up with no steppin you're not better 
Talking like corroded AI in synthetic leather embedded 

Pop it off track; No better 
Stuck in the socket, connecting and twist the cylinders 
Ashing the product 
Drip out the bottom and no get up 
70 - 85 - 67 - 75
Fuck em mane

Dislocation Code [Prod. Istasha]

NIMBUS 94 FT. ISAIAH THE WULF [PROD. HAARPER]

BAKI [PROD. HINH]

I just let people go fuck up my time
No drugs to be taken when I'm on a grind
No seeing me slipping when I'm tryna run
Yeah I'm tryna bolt, you tryna slide
Right under the radar, but I feel the vibes
I pick them right up and I'm speaking my mind
I'm starting a fight with the mirror
I'm by myself starting to stir up 
Like horses, go buck with the lyrics
I write when I'm sipping on syrup
I write when I'm feeling hysteric
I fuck her up into hysterics
I fuck myself up with the powders
Boy walk yourself home, you sound like a coward
You digging your grave but you try to build towers and bridges with flowers
But they just rot when we pour like a shower huh
Suck my piss up off the lino with your fucking lips
Writings on the walls with biro, drawing fucking dicks
Yeah I know I'm looking homeless, and I smell like shit
Hope you know that I don't give a fuck, I rock my fit
I rock my fit like how I wanna, I ain't tryna drip
I rock my fit like how I wanna, I ain't tryna switch 
Lurking round in my birthday suit, looking fucking rude but so fucking good
And I feel morning breeze on my dick, like a lil kiss from mother nature's lips
And she wanting it, but I'm busy bitch
Tryna chase the dragon thru these molly bricks
and xanny sips that got me peaking, shlumping like rollercoaster to my death
Suck my piss up off the lino with your fucking lips
Writings on the walls with biro, drawing fucking dicks
Yeah I know I'm looking homeless, and I smell like shit
Hope you know that I don't give a fuck, I rock my fit
I rock my fit like how I wanna, I ain't tryna drip
I rock my fit like how I wanna, I ain't tryna switch

ROCK MY FIT (prod. CONTI)

No One

No One (prod.urbs)

AMV:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n8s66rCkKcM

PROD. @jordandf
MIX/MASTER @spyce-sakryn
ART @BLUEHBEARZ

[LYRICS]

shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam gimme yay
shimmy shimmy ya titty broads gimme brain
little quick minage ima god ima saint
ye aint know the cost soul is lost to be great

ima... pull up w that moafuckin nine
kinda like an acid tablet itll hit you in yo spine
boy my life is on rewind, hit the button got the time
benjamins up in my bentley yall cant even tell im line

zoooooooom ima get it in my past life
smokin big gorilla glue dont even know the gas price
FUCK YALL, yall could swallow cock ima spaz like
you do every fuckin weekend play the bag pipes BITCH

come and grab my dick
bitch
come and grab my dick
bitch
come and grab my dick 
BULLET HOLES IN YO FACE 
I BE SO COLD WIT

why you why you why you always hatin
why you always jockin on yo bitch and over thankin
why you always gettin over pissed over some franklins?
ima keep it forty ninety fithin till im aimin

SHIMMY ya
495 ima god

shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam gimme yay
shimmy shimmy ya titty broads gimme brain
little quick minage ima god ima saint
ye aint know the cost soul is lost to be great


pretty titty broads oh my god on my john
ima legend ima pimp my bitch is sayin that im not
bitch, i told you im concerned about the mission
you be cryin while u waitin what bitch ima put my dick in
hell nah i aint wit the carin, givin no to fuckin
aint no arguing w me because there isnt no discussion
ima fuck them other bitches if i want it you a puppet
if u aint get me on to comin bitch you is not good for nuttin
bitch im the boss in this bidness, hoe get lost to some physics
jump off of a building, i done lost all my feelings
i done lost on my wages, i done copped out for pennies
pull the glock out a dezzie, watch it pop while u ready

you a CUNT, i know i turned you to the worst
from my cheatin lyin ways but homie i obey my thirst
im just havin fun, livin in a dream
CAUSE THIS REAL LIFE BULLSHIT JUST ISNT WHAT IT SEEMS


SHIMMY 
495 ima god

shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam gimme yay
shimmy shimmy ya titty broads gimme brain
little quick minage ima god ima saint
ye aint know the cost soul is lost to be great

gimmeyay (prod. Jordan)

BACON! feat. GIZMO

stream - http://song.link/us/i/1496329696

All black, cash in the stash spot with the new gat
Shorty tell me that she love she gon' bussit, throw it back
Little boy you a stain, you a fake, that’s that
Bottom row full of gold keep a pole no cap

And she ridin dick real thicc no photos
While you posting pics on the gram in your polo
Can I stick around for a minute? Aw hell no
I quit hittin licks when I made it out the jungle 
Bought that bitch some Gucci now she standing at attention
I keep catching feelings now I’m back into remission
You ain’t put in half the work I did when I was 15
I ain’t need shit from a bitch

All black, cash in the stash spot with the new gat
Shorty tell me that she love she gon' bussit, throw it back
Little boy you a stain, you a fake, that’s that
Bottom row full of gold keep a pole no cap
(x2)

ALL BLACK

stream

semtex w/ saliva grey

C4 (Prod. Hinh)

Jadeci x Haarper - Necromancer (Prod. Netuh)

SEND BEATS & BUSINESS ENQUIRIES TO: haarper.ca@gmail.com

BAKI [PROD. HINH]

HAARPER

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