Bat Sh!t ft. Cruel Cat (Prod. A. Smith)

Peanut Butter

Stanford (feat. Cruel Cat)

Commercial Break (feat. Cruel Cat)

Mother's Love, Father's Wrath (feat. Cruel Cat)

Don't Mind Me Ft. Cruel Cat (That's It Remix)[Prod. Wheezy]

Twitter: @HiLames
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Snozzberries (Prod. bugseed.)

Twitter: @HiLames
(Wrote this months ago, obviously was in a angry and depressed state)

Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
This that retro Lamborghini
Ball so clever that off the heezy
carter 3 that classic weezy
Mix gambino dash of  yeezy
Get my white girl on her sleezy
Blowing SCREMO cop it cheaply
Skinny emo please believe me
Travel the world that who my team be

I can't fuck with none of these oddballs
type of shit make me doze off
Real rap when I pop off
Have a glass of sweat from both balls... im dope compared to your awful
Cant keep up with my old songs
Bitch nigga I'm writing my own laws
Get snatched in vans that's off wall

Rap my past as a present
Can hear my sins in my sessions
All my hopes and confessions
my mistakes and corrections
All the legends are present you just don't fit in the section broke niggas beg for attention
smoke and drink our selection

(Chorus)
Hero to the villain nigga that's just how it goes
Bitches Thought they was coldest now these niggas know

(Verse 2)
She thought her grandson a Jackson
Well I don't know about dancing
As for advancing don't panic I hold my future for ransom
Till lames is branded im taking advantage of niggas with no advancements
Couldn't fathom finding Truth in those classes or Friday masses
Still drinking wine head lit leaving ashes Jane helps with all of my accents
less than Thirty surly
Theyll try to ya Dirty
Judas's in exile
Sneaky niggas like reptiles
Mad I got the best style
thats why im

(Breakdown)
on top of the brackets hate my harassment
touching on this like touching a cactus
call her red leather my bitch is the baddest rolling these fatties the fattest
Live for my dream and live them the raddest keeping these haters in caskets Balling but who making baskets
Turning these niggas to caspers
 don't ask shit
Told y'all niggas I was savage
Traveling no baggage

(Verse 3)
Fake niggas want a shout out
Get the name right then bow down
Spit like its one of my last sounds
Experience then Blast rounds
serious best Hands down
they got they Hands up
Lets Speak the truth.
Turn down for what

(Ending)
Turning down for what? Imma get this cash nigga! Turning down for what? I'mma get this money nigga!

(Sample: Dot from Bug's Life)
Die... Die.. Die...

LOL swag ^_^


Gone (Prod. Esta)- Lame$

Twitter: @HiLames

Lyrics: 
I'm smoking on that Sherlock
The way I eat the beat I have your Momma shave her fur spot
Sniping these suckas is something sire im a Sure shot
I'm talking in the mirror on these shrooms I think I furgot
That these pinochios producing pure posh
I'm Drunk on blue moons like the seas are high I'm Caesar bringing it to the front door like the pizza guy
Aint That why these brutes wanna see me die dont think that youre  alone baby boo its just you and I In my eyes
You could smoke fifty blunts and couldn't keep up
I'm in my Micky mouse slippers posted with my feet up Ive been feeling so ghostly don't even think i bleed blood
don't think you dont need us
don't think You dont need love
Lies.

Chorus x 2:
I ain't ever worth it  god damnit Why try
I gotta be the fucking best screaming fuck ties
Unless around my neck and my girl is on my side
Taking strolls on the bridge under my dark skies

Verse 2:
Blitzkrieg How i Mince the meat of men On fixies im cereal trix please Fuck fox and Fendi please
If I wasnt chasing dreams bet I'd rap like y'all talk all that fake shit say same things
Im Running laps like NASCAR track stars on Rap stars that act hard in black cars crunch wack bars im raptar actor bob as soon as his raps start Like bops with bad pops tack shards I'm too sharp
Who can i trust in fourteen been king since four feet Life like four teef Gaps with the smiles gotta go Fish
fuck what they told me Told you tofu got no roast beef With Ose oh so
For that money that he owe me
Save it for the trip to my category
I can't fuck with the kid no statutory
Though You make some good beats in the Laboratory
Last year lost friends and the girl in my life I wasn't loving her right
why y'all should hate me too
I need to own up look what I just made me do
I'm sorry I let my toast get soggy
From godly to wishy washy oddly he still cocky huh
Blame it on the skills nigga
Feeling myself like pills nigga Being worse than a Lames that kills niggas damn

Chorus x 2:
I ain't ever worth it  god damnit Why try
I gotta be the fucking best screaming fuck ties
Unless around my neck and my girl is on my side
Taking strolls on the bridge under my dark skies


Dark Skies (Prod. MF DOOM)

Twitter- 
Artist: @HiLames
Art work by: @willemkern80

Lyrics:
I'm going 80 in 35
Life's a trip I was born for the ride
I hate fake fucks so I had to cum inside
Im Doing Anything to have my children survive
I cut some niggas off, they were killing the vibe
I wrote a dozen songs, they were feeling the vibe
I Brush the dust off, feel the healing of time
I'm about to bust off, feel the healing of flight till I crash and die
I bet the white bitches like this
You don't like Chris you like the shit that he spit that rips grips piss off  niggas with no chips quick dip before ya get ya head split and bitch licked dumb prick
Better shoot while you can
Grind my bones into sand
On my grave they must stand
Turn To dust from a man
Life's a beach during the coldest of storms
the queen of the swarms
Gives a knock at my door

Chorus:
Why they always pulling me back?
Still searching for my smile damn How foolish is that?
I'm so Self conscious why I'm shooting on tracks
feel me they Tear me to pieces while you choose what I lack

Verse 2:
I'm not a stoner i just smoke a lot sparking pot in the parking lot I know you bitches like to bark a lot
So take ya pictures Inhale and shut the fuck got the munchies and the snackage On my Bowl packing chubster
Nothing like a blunt to the face
Sedate with every puff that I take
Betty Crocker with the way that I'm baked
I've been cooking for days
I've been looking for ways
To get me out of this cage as if you knew of a way
Shit. You probably wouldn't tell me
He On his high horse howling all hail me
Of course I've got the raps what kind of tails yall seek?
I don't roll the best but my fails are unique Steeze These trees keep me looking like my eyes bleed mind freeze as I stare at what's behind me
So high you couldn't find me in the unknown writing rhymes Geez
Holding my nuts saying sign these

Chorus:
Why they always pulling me back?
Still searching for my smile damn How foolish is that?
I'm so Self conscious why I'm shooting on tracks
feel me they Tear me to pieces while you choose what I lack

Verse: 3
We still haven't landed
Space dome Mary Jane is outstanding
Chief rocka savage
Inhale smoke spew Spanish
That Fuego
Something I can't let go
Like her face with all them freckles
Now leaves tease me like mice cheese and queso
Can here it in the echos
like set go
Racing
Hell no
Ya basic
Face it
Ya hate it
That I'm Chrispy like bacon

Freckles (Prod. Daptive)

Twitter: @HiLames

www.HiLames.com

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Ignorance is Bliss (Prod. Eugene The Dream)

Creep Her (Roster) ft. jrq [Prod. T-Minus]

Twitter: @HiLames
MUSIC VIDEO 
https://vimeo.com/120434661

FATASS (Prod. Coyote Wolf Scout)[MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Selfish (Remix)[Prod. CoryaYo]

Couple Furs For the Cold (Prod. MR. CAR/\\ACK)

BUYTHISSHIT

Michael Jordan- Loserz (Hunts. x Lames.)

DOWNLOAD TAPE HERE:
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Twitter: @ACruelCat

Mary & Munchies (Prod. CoryaYo)

First release from my forthcoming "Leftovers" EP.

Reminisce (Prod. Madlib)

Zombie Love (Prod. J Dilla)

Painted (Prod. [offbeatninja])

Drunk, Probably (Prod. Sango)

Anonymous ft. Jonny Nomad (Prod. A_Smith)

When I See It ft. Lames (Remix)- Kanye West

Twitter: @HiLames
www.HiLames.com

Off upcoming project.

Thursday (Prod. J Dilla)

Twitter: @HiLames
www.HiLames.com

Off Upcoming project

Glug (Prod. Madlib)

Celery (Prod. CoryAyo / poptartpete)

Don't Poke the Tiger (Prod. bugseed.)

THAT! (Prod. Madlib)

They.Will.Know.

Rinnegan (Prod. Mike Will Made It)

They. Will. Know.

Pain (Intro)[Prod. Matt Houston]

Broken Mirrors (Prod. 9th Wonder)

(Chorus)
Got a little bit of this
Got a little bit of that
I be smoking on the low
I be smoking to the max

I be smoking all the tree
I be smoking all the wax
Smoking till I can’t breathe
Bitch I think I need a nap

Got the munchies gotta feed
Girl you know I’m getting fat
Can we sit up on the swings
Watch a movie relax
Watch a movie relax
Watch a movie relax

(Verse 1)
It’s waking and baking there’s bacon
Where’s ak
You clean up the pans while I smoke up the pot
Switch with me yo you’ve been working a lot
Glass of OJ cause the day getting hot

Cruising low speeds while we roll up the ganja
Gander where you gig got nugs in the Honda
Say we at the movies cause we can’t tell your momma
Slow sip aqua playing big poppa

Hold that shit in cause I think I see a copper
Damn Mary Jane got me looking down at choppers
Blow mo drow in the snow imma wommpa
Eyes so low Chinese chief rocka

Change up the pace Take a blunt to the face I could skirt to your place we could post up at mine
Grind up the weed stole this lighter for free See the ice on the tree either way be high

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Maria it’s you that I love and I swear on black Jesus no one come above can not bring you round niggas cause niggas is sus bitch I smoke by the pound and it still ain’t enough

You chase away the blues, the tunes are always sounding better when I’m chilling with you, the food, is good, I would consume the mood assume the truth I knew but who

Gonna follow lil lames to the unknown
We ain’t gotta map and the shit is getting Cutthroat
Blowing Buddha all day louder than a Trombone
have the bong packed baby boo when I come home was uh though

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
These niggas can’t compete
Every sing a long that I make is a treat
Dripping in the sauce got my fit on fleek
Kush is my cologne so my coats all reek
Blowing loud all week

What’s better than this spit game? My dick game. Don’t misplace
Your faith with these niggas I promise they bitch-made don’t mistake this shit bang yo mixtape that shit stank it displayed your history of never ever coming close to rapping like me nigga I could wipe you off the map

swear she drop her panties every time I’m on a track
Mm
Telling me to play it while she rolling up a backwood
Then she let me have it I don’t even gotta ask
Her

Peter piper picked a pepper put it in her pretty Pussy
Sorry for the rapping but I’m glad that you are looking
Yeah my children getting hungry but the lamo done with cooking
Yeah A nigga back to Writing and these niggas wanna hook em

If I want it imma get it never sorry if I took it
I be spitting I be spitting why you think my teeth are crooked
I’m the Flyest nigga in it why my baby ass is cushioned
I was dying by the liquor now I’m living to the fullest

(Chorus)

Relax ft. Cruel Cat (Prod. A. Smith)

Twitter: @ACruelCat
IG: LamesSucks

Karma lyrics :

(Chorus)
Niggas been claiming they gang, they lames crazy this shit is ironic
grateful the pain done paved the wave
Im focused on filling my pockets
Most people living their day to day but everyday I gotta top it
I couldn’t stay away the chase these niggas is praying I stop it

(Bridge)
Let us not get it confused
My karma came back and I paid all my dues
learn from my lessons don’t mind when I lose
sounds like I’m winning I put it in cruise

heard my new music as hot as my bitch
The way that im eating she finna be thick
changing their minds when they give me a click
hate who I am but still you still on my dick

(Verse 1)
We could talk about the past if you wanna hear Cold
Jesus already left when I saw that pope
Now I’m patient with a blade cause I couldn’t tie rope
woulda thought it was crack with the way i smoke

With the way I drank
With the way I thank
Now I make these rhymes make your mind go blank
All these niggas too soft so of course they tank
Lay my raps to the brain make that spit go BANG

TRVLRS
That’s general
Personality I got several
Rap niggas still stuck on my testicles
funny cause I’ve always been the best of you

I Got a red light saber for the rest of you
Infect little covid at a festival
been years mother fucker raise the level dudes
Be wasting time I don’t mess with you

When I blow my trees
I smoke green
Like I’m moving Keys
In a brand new jeep
When I hold my team
When I take that lead
When she on her knees
When I grip that peach

When I burn that leach
I practice preach
Give perfect speech
When I make you bleed
When I make you plead
I don’t take no please
I don’t want no peace
I just want my G’s

That’s how I’m feeling I keep it the realest was lost in the stillness down with an illness but now I’m the illest I know you can feel it I’m breaking the cealing I bask in the healing

no energy stealing my negative peeling my saber I’m wielding it sound so appealing my thoughts I’m concealing the raps are revealing that shade I’m repealing reaviling the villian

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Hated the saying it is what is is
Took what it is and I made it the shit
Took all that shit and I made it too lit
Now I’m too lit I do this for my kids

Way that I’m moving they finna be rich
Take all the rich and I’ll build me a buise
frugal then ever no ice on my wrist
Who’s gonna think that it started with Chrisp

I think about tomorrow sometimes I trip
I could lose it fucking all with just one sip
Had to put it on hold let me tighten grip
I’m the favorite on the polls I ain’t talking about strip

When I’m talking bout baby I ain’t talking bibs
Lames talk doubles Dees On my bad little chick
Like I said all that shit going back to my kids
Finna count my money while they take their sips

Proceed with caution
Hear every syllable tone and intention I swear that the snakes they be talking
Rev up the mower and bleach all my grass I bet I can show you who’s toxic

Circles been filled from beginning you thought you could show up and maybe just walk in
Under my grass in a casket my family
Safe is the way that I’m Boxed in

(Chorus)

(Bridge)

Karma (Prod. Xeeflo)

Twitter: @ACruelCat
IG: LamesSucks
A long way home:

(Verse 1)
I like my sneakers high top
Eyes with no eye drops
Raps before the mic drop
Laugh before my life stops

If it ain’t up to standards don’t give that shit a Green light
Too busy moving quickly but moving didnt Seems right
Had take a breather get it blunted on the sea side
Never stopped my writing getting better in the mean time

I needed some me time
I needed to me dive
I wanted to feel fine
But now I just feel life

I’ve danced with the devil Given death a kiss on the cheek
She handed me my trauma and whispered you are unique
Now pack up your belongings you’ve been inching for some weeks
I’ll see you much later but don’t forget to drink your tea

So I threw on my sweater, I pull my hood for the weather, lately the rain is much wetter, I told my mom I’ll do better.

But Why my life so December, without no presents remembered, I lost the glow in my embers, then all I saw was the terror

Lames

(Chorus)
We’ve come a long way
From rapping in the hallways
Being mad all day
Feeling sad always

It’s all about the small things
Answer when that phone rings
Happy that I own things
Happy that you chose me

X2

(Verse 2)
I made it back to the house
I poor that bottle right out
I had to live in the now
Too stuck on wondering how

Maybe you hated your karma or you’re too stuck in the drama a slave to chasing the commas or it’s the drinks getting taller the time was wasted a schol-

Wwwwwwww wait
I might fall in it again
But I’m dreaming in the shower wish I’m Ballin with my friends
But some brewskies when it’s raining for the Lamo been a trend
They’ve been waiting for answer what’s the Message that I send

Man I love y’all
Hating niggas fuck off and fall off
I’m on one
It’s Take two
I regroup and make do
I’m late dude but came through
That same dude is Lames cool
Okay cool let’s play through
I saved tunes might save you

I like my sneakers high top
Eyes with no eye drops
Raps before the mic drop
Laugh before my life stops
Proud of all that I got
Let it go the bygones
Rap the love the mics on
Spit this shit till I’m gone

(Chorus)
X2

A Long Way Home (Prod. TONE)

IG: LamesSucks
Twitter: @ACruelCat

Lyrics:
(Chorus)
Some mother fuckers always need their drank
Some mother fuckers always love that white
Some mother fuckers always need to be thanked
Some mother fuckers slways need to be right

But me?
I’m gross
Wanking off to baby while I head down slopes
Balance on speed with the cons and the pros
And If I ever crash then I’m back with my bro’s
Woah

(Verse)
Damn.
All of these niggas’ images scam
How you want beef and you can’t even spam
I dropped my bombs on the beat and I ran
Straight with the flow try to catch if you can

Woooww, you’re from LA?
Disrespect women sip lean everyday?
Bought a new watch tell me how much you make?
You talking shit tell it straight to my face!

I don’t got time for a nigga Trynna surf my wave that i made that’s a Hell no
I been Lames so long that Oshh Kosh Bgosh shoes with the Velcro
Its been a long way home I will admit that my mind once Just a Hell hole
Now I got godly raps well my soul attacks all written on my Cellphone

Telling my cult that back on the hunts I was never a baller but feel like I dunk now the lamo too stuck on the high Like I’m drunk see my life is too good like the pussy I munch

see your pussy is open for people like trump man I swear they the same they ain’t nothing but dumb let us kill off the colors and leave us with crumbs you don’t like what I’m saying don’t listen no scum

(Chorus)

Lames.

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