HAPPY BIRTHDAY 2BENZO SAY IT BACK!

MY COMPUTER DIED EONS AGO, THIS IS THE LAST SONG FROM THAT ERA

LOTS HAS AND HASNT HAPPENED DURING MY ABSENCE ONLINE IN THE LAST YEAR, ALL DISAPPOINTING

ALTHOUGH WHEN I DIED, I WENT NOWHERE AND SAW NOTHING. 

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FOLLOW YA BOI

U GOT SHOOTAS?? [PROD. PEAR]

32 BARS [prod. safeguard]

Kali Freestyle (Prod. Hinh)

vLucifers: (TRA$HER)

Wait okay  
I need the fucking addy stop 
Got the block hot 
Got the heater tucked up in my drawls
If I gotta I will shoot them fucking dirty opps 
I need a fucking breather stop 

Wait okay all these hoes up on my dick 
If I snatch ya hoe then I must’ve hit a lick 
Ima bag ya hoe catching bodies with my stick 
When they hear my voice all them bitches turn and flick 
(Oh my god)
1, 2, 3 motherfucking shots up at yo door 
4 ,5, 6 motherfucking cops that tried but died 
7, 8, 9 motherfucking bodies in the sky 
8, 9, 10 motherfucking blunts it’s time to fly 

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vCherrysoho: (Killa$umo)

Back up or get smacked up
Lone Ranger it’s a stick up
Craigs list, easy pickins
Nights reach, here’s my come up

This pussy boy don’t like no fights
Welcome to the last suppa 
I’m killa$umo out the graveyard 
 time for picking grubba 

Rollin up the Jane, big fat backwood leave you laced
A ractar with da leather
Rope around my neck
Custom stitch , moth without a wing
I’m gaspin, dyin fo da mula 

Came to screw
Bet on me I’m Denver nuggets 
A champ to my home
A Ring away from choosing death

I may persue it wrongly
And I may assume the worst
So choose yo tree 
Fuck off me, need examining

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vLucifers: (Lil Comatose)

$moking on 40 motherfucking blunts at once 

I cannot breathe cuz this smoke done fucked my lungs  

Kids don’t do drugs cuz that shit will have you fucked 

Now my head is fucked all them drugs done had me stuck 

Wake up everyday with a panic just my luck 
Heart out my chest feel like ima die I got no trust 
I hit a cart but that shit was laced Im fucking up 
Throwing up buggin out lost my frown I’m trippin over different sounds 

What the fuck am I gonna do 
I got no boof 
Triggered when I’m off no fix 
Might hit a lick 
used to be blitz 
But now I’m trippin off the smell of it 
Luci out this bitch 
vCherry tell ‘em the rest of it 

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vCherrysoho: (IYamGrote$que)

Fuck you douche
Laced my homie
Make you broke knee
Better or for worse
Let it out and I’ll release a curse

Rounding up these demon heads
We don’t want no fuckin Feds
Uncanny faces when I open lids
Bloody hands from slicing necks

Rust for lunch I YamGrote$que 
Acid on me fuck a meds
Fucked up stomach, ranking techs 


For me to stop this pain
I’m writhing for a method to stop this aching
Hand me katana and slice my head 
After that examine legs

Chop em off, they gross and red
Crocs stay on, cause my feet need rest
Walking to my death, flock behind me 

Render them dead 
Idly rotting 
Waitin fo complete darkness
If you like me come and see
$cum in form, it’s all for free

I no want a casket only pod
Eco friendly after im gone
Maggots, worms, rot, mold are all welcome

Feel my words stun
Feel my vibe stun
Stab your heart 
Pour out the blood
Till it’s all fucking gone

BEFORE AFTER // CAUSE EFFECT

Lyrics:

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


(x2)
Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get a bitch slapped
Blow her brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Your mother is dead and I bet you regret it
You sit in your room wishing you never said it 


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 

Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get her bitch slapped

Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit

Where'd You Get That? [prod. Chrisco]

D E A T H G A S M (PROD. BY CRYPT)

Lycan

SELF MADE [prod. safeguard]

kill yourself, do a flip!!!

much love to courier 6 from fallout new vegas producing this bop https://soundcloud.com/courierbeats
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCajc5O6F7ubyIhbpIXKne4w/featured

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I'm a boss you a jit
prolly trippin on some bitch
I got bricks flippin quick
shit I still might hit this lick
just kill yoself, do a flip! 
all you niggas make me sick
I got stars in this whip
sendin shots and you get hit bitch

fuck it up with buddy benzo I ain't bout a broke bitch
you's a dummy lookin bummy laughin at yo whole clique
lookin slutty sippin muddy so I got that hoe ripped
keepin up with all them druggies silly, now that hoe sick
you ain't got it boi still gotta earn yo stripes, get yo chips
don't you wonder why you nowhere heard you cryin like a bitch
I see you droppin ain't no hot shit gotchu floppin like a fish
takes some notes I get it poppin when I'm choppin kill the mix
bitch I'm never sober sorry I be drivin off the shits
I put the perkies in my nose I pray to god that Ima quit
always mobbin deep I got it, Ima drop him and thats it
get to kickin rocks I see an opp I'm talkin all my shit
say goodbye and see you later stupid Ima let it blow
got this cryolator on me see you frozen, let it go
know I'll get to where I'm goin cause my heart so fuckin cold
no you don't compare to me bitch I'm a king I'm johnny snow woa

I'm a boss you a jit
prolly trippin on some bitch
I got bricks flippin quick
shit I still might hit this lick
just kill yoself, do a flip! 
all you niggas make me sick
I got stars in this whip
sendin shots and you get hit bitch

do a flip! [prod. courier]

WARZONE FT MULTIPLEXES (Prod. RIFLE)

PROD. BLEAK BEATS

Lyrics: 
Multiplexes 

Anxious I know the storm it’s getting closer
as i grow older and older i seen change in the culture 

look to the sky and see what’s inside all of your pointless prayers 
never felt alive i was always used to them stares 

i pray to god that i’ll never fold under any pressure 
wake up and bake up i’m faded i’m always feeling better 

i yak up prescptions my livers fuct i think i’m dying 
if death is blissful then i’m jumping right from the STAR OF orion 

BITCH IM COKED UP AND IM FEELING OUT
PLACE 
SO I JEHOVA KEEP MY HEAD UP IN THE SPACE 
NOW YOU—- FUCK UP BETTER SHIT right WHERE YOU STAY 
GOTTA —- BUCK UP  IM A LIVING MARTIN GRAY 

@Kruddtheguru

please don’t put the drugs up
i hear the devil callin  me
i think he know I’m fucked up 
down and bad my lucks up
enough is enough 
I’m too turnt up in here
these lines gon make you numb 
kush in my lungs gon keep me feelin good
shit i smoke pounds for fun
i ain’t here come to fuck with the masses
where the gas at, my nigga I’m tryna get active
call me back for a whole i don’t know what a half is 
I’m bull you coward could never be lackin
stand tall make you small while i watch you fall apart
call me what want ima call you what you are
ima call it what it is lor nigga
shit what it is
i don’t like cameras don’t take no pictures 
i put the wock in the fanta and mixed it
i gave ya bitch whole a bar and it fixed her
i put a cup in another and sipped it
i got a feelin this shit could be different
i got a feelin some shit could get real
i learned to numb all my feelins foreal
i see them watchin it’s eyes on the hills
chill

AMV LINK: https://youtu.be/1N4DVaOrPKk

HillsHaveEyes

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HillsHaveEyes ( Ft. KruddTheGuru )

A.K.A. ⌖ OKFASHO ⌖
⌖ LiLHOMEiNVASION ⌖

WARZONE FT MULTIPLEXES (Prod. RIFLE)

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