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Vexed - 3

Winner

MIX AND MASTER BY TUMAGGZ
MUSIC VIDEO BY CYBERDRIPS ON YOUTUBE

Mania Likely (Prod. Subtry)

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Lyrics:
It’s about time that I fucked yo bitch
I put in my time and I got myself rich
And I took a couple lines and I made em to hits
She knowing my sign but she don’t wanna dip
Unless it’s skinny
She gon make it pop like remy
I be in her gut like henny
She be thick like Jenny
Goin one round, nah many
Spitting f’s out like Fendi 
Ima break it all down 

Level the plains
But ima be up in my plane without shame 
And I’m bringing the ruckus the roughest I’ll murk all you puppets
Your debt is now due
Hear the audible trumpets 
preceding my entry 
Pop pop
Gun shot to yo sentry
What you think we came down here friendly
I can see all the green and the envy
It’s fake love
Thats enough
Ridin my coattails and my nuts
Cause my capital greater 
They storming the crater 
For anything at all, the atoms and crumbs

Crash landed
I managed to lose some of my baggage
Them bandits can have it
They gon get hit red handed 
Fuck a third eye
And yo birds eye
They will learn why
They cannot contain me or surround I got that turbine
Survive, you won’t survive
When she earn my 
Time and now it’s tickin
She gon put my hand on her thigh
Carjacked
Get back on the tarmac
Fuck a carfax
Get slapped by my large sack 
Bar packed
Till I clap with the AK
If you wanna fight me know it’s gonna be a melee

Girl unbuckle my belt 
Follow my lead
And leave yo cells
Gon free yo self
Don’t see yourself
I’m really gonna take you to yo real self
Shawty wanna go and get up under sheets
Under my skin
No way no where
Scarlet letter on her back without care
But I don’t really notice cause I’m pulling her hair
Gonna go in like I came from famine
Gonna head out like I’m playing backgammon
Never gave a fuck 
Talking bout me, can’t stand him
But why she on my pole
Like a shake junt dancin 
Fake punks, ain’t one, take none
Ray gun, ray charles, can’t stun
Miss me with that bullshit
Cause I’m all out of patience 

She just wanna stay young
But this shawty, she ain’t mine
They just wanna play dumb
I ain’t wasting any time
I been waitin say something
All these opps they on my line
They stay on that pay phone
I got money on my mind

HAARPER - NOTHING IS FOREVER

$uicideboy$ - Realism VS Idealism (SLOWED)

D.O.A x WARLORD COLOSSUS x LETOA x DOZEY DOE

TWENTYTHREE - soundcloud.com/twentythree777/tracks

TWENTYTHREE - REVENANT

2nd demo of my flip of Château Gris, going good so far, still working on it as always, hope you enjoy !

$uicideboy$ - Château Gris (Supra Flip) demo 2

drive

TRAP!

Blocboy JB - Look Alive feat Drake Chopped & Screwed

lyrics:

When I see yo face I wanna puke
Juke juke juke juke 
fuck out the way
I know you know I got the juice
I'm through
Boutta whip the hammer and the broom
Everybody juh assume
But I'ma bring the Fuckin doom 
Ima juke
On you you you
You make me wanna puke when you do the thangs you do
I'm through
Thotties see me flyin to the moon
So I let em come thru they can play my skin flute

Smellin Fuckin fresh
No downy
I bee Feelin high like I'm off a pot brownie 
Where the Fuckin purp time to bring in my bounty
She drop her mini skirt
Got a mothafucka howling

I don't really care fo all the talk I don need that
Mothafuckas talk so much they gonna need a C pap 
When I see that booty shakin
Peter like I need that
Put it in her butt
Fo the bust
I don't need that (kids) 

Pop pop
Pop pop
On a bitch
She slop
Sloppy
Like she floppin like a fish
You a flop
Old news floppy disk
My ex is a bitch
Don't text go fish

PUKE [PROD. HAARPER]

TWENTYTHREE - A CHANGE OF WEATHER (Prod. By Plague)

Terra-byte a Terra

Lyrics:

download my conscious it can't sit up ill in my brain
i see them watching they plotting up ill on my name
this shit be nonsense got no cents dollars or the k
i get my profits abolished sleeping the rain 

They keep me callous fuck out my palace out my lane
switching my list up till they got mist up in they veins
said picture my system delete my shit like every day 
I will not miss em i can't relate we ain't the same 

my lungs can't breathe round you
got no trust on higher views
keep that dirt up in my sleeves
tangled sheets and lsd
broke my screen it staying blue
static stabbing in my view
making bread to break your being
i stay fed on guillotines

paint it black while i od
strapped full of chemicals
passed the cemetery 
now i'm back ephemeral
addict with leaves
in the trees where i stay
we just casualties 
left my keys in the gate said

pessimist distance me from everything
(yea aye no way)
masochist slits his wrist and its heavenly
(no light on snow days)

Download My Conscious (prod. BLEAK BEATS)

BUNGEE GUM [PROD. homele$$]

C4 (Prod. Hinh)

DEAD TO ME (PROD. HAARPER)

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DEAD TO ME (PROD. HAARPER)

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