The Upload

Kamiyada & Original God - Serpentine (prod. pink slip & inverness)

JUPILUXE x TUNDRAMANE - JUGGERNAUT (prod. ARI$TON)

Lyrics:

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember  what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Think I’m overthinkin’
Make it complicated
All the things I thought I needed man my mind be jaded
I’m done being patient
I just need the payment
Climbed myself up to the top to find out that it’s vacant

The way I’m droppin’ shit you think I’m off a fuckin’ addy
Watch these pussies jack my style call me they fuckin’ daddy
They want that hype from ATL but bitch you cannot have it
Ain’t gon’ follow in my footsteps we in different brackets

Hit me for the feature but it ain’t  free
Think you do it better but you ain’t me
Knowin’ when I blow up they gon’ hate me
I ain’t pullin’ up unless they pay me

Bitch I’m a savage I put in that violence
Hearin’ my flow and they startin’ a riot
Tellin’ my story like David, Goliath
Put it on paper and makin’ it timeless

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin' shit then bitch we gettin' buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

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RUN IT (prod. DJ Yukie)

BIG BITCHES FT.YUNG-RARE ☢️

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

produced by brian bright

mastered by riq shakur

problem child

Remastered track from 2018.

[LYRICS]

I was looking at my lowest desired no motive heard others say how could he make it/



I am my only opponent can no one else hold me that’s why now they don’t wanna say shit/



Hell is where a nigga going despite my teachings I unleash the demon  just for leisure/



Teacher said I’m still the same kid who overthinking his equations she right I ain’t changing bitch/



Fainted a nigga fade from this dimension I woke up thinking to myself what’s the difference/



Fallin I’m slippin mental get to trippin i look at my hands and question how I did it/



Paying attention lately I’m acquanted with strangers claiming when you gone that they’ll miss you/



Yes I got problems prolly what I been thru I face my issues set em off with a pistol/



Fuckin stressed i gotta vent through this music shit/



Before rappin I felt trapped in my room I’m with/



Satan they spread rumors kashi a lunatic/



But yo gossip lacks the logic you stupid bitch/



Ah, though I choose not to show it I’m quick reloadin they still call me the slowest/



What’s on his mind don’t think you wanna know it my heads kinda hot but fuck it I’m the coldest/



Lose my focus when I get irritated I couldn’t take it I was so damn impatient/



I’m the patient or the victim they picked on but really I’m the only one that i hated/



Fuck, you can name me the contagion/



Shit, they labeled me without a cure/



Ah, just looked into the fuckin mirror reflect my answer couldn’t get any clearer/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/



Bitch, this pains only temporary/



Aye, this pains only temporary/



Yuh, this pains only temporary just trade yo life with mine I’ll show you what’s scary/

Kashimotu - ONLY TEMPORARY PROD.WHITECXFFIN || (2018 CONCEPT)

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LXXIV - VOID OF ALL HOPE FT. WRXTH [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

prod. rajaste
lil freestyle go share! i appreciate you all

[LYRICS]
yall never seen nothing like it
white boy talking his shit on a mic
you wanna fight?
lemme go take of my ice, before i swing and then knock out his lights
went and got money i tried it
now ive been hopping on all of these flights
bitch its on sight
catch me outside at night, he finna die alright
now pray for ya bro
no need to go the the store cause im always on go
got shit in my coat
i keep some bullets to throw, he took 1 to the throat, cause hes moving too slow
went down the wrong road
ricky might make it home if he can learn how to shoot like a pro in the paint
buss out the K
spraying in circles until the whole populous lay

been on my grind like im tony hawk
you aint got a strap thats just a phony walk
catch you home alone like macaulay culk
hit the lick clean then we scatter off
if the bitch bad then we skip the talk
then kick her out cause she aint giving top
every track you drop a flop
too bad you cant hang its nice at the top

like why they all suck?
who in the fuck gave a mic to this man?
slide to his show just too shoot up the stands
nobody died cause nobodys a fan
how you online with a tool in ur hand?
go and find out where you stay and have you dead before i land
and we boutta bloody the sand, dont step outside unless you gon bring a tan

yeah this strap is real its not cake
in the end its you thats getting baked
icing on my wrist look like a lake
getting paid, deposit to the bank
bitch you is the ops you fucking fake
by ur face i tell you talk to jakes
when i catch em i wont hit the breaks
wont arrest me i cant catch a case

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EVERYTHING BURNS [PROD. RAJASTE] (lyrics in desc.)

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[HOOK]
Wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
Rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military 
All our chains hitting, so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back! Cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
Hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[Verse 1]
Hitting shit out of the park like I play for the Mets
put a ripple on top of yo head wave check
Yuh, i look like tree how i keep all these sticks
we gon wet up yo block till he turn to a fish

when im loading the drac put in 7.62
if ya boy talking funny we'll hit his ass too
pull up the addy we know where you stay
if you talkin that reckless we gon end yo day

Keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
I aint fuckin with quesions send his ass straight to heaven
i got Kashi in the back and i know he's pocket checking
You aint getting in with shit and if you try you'll need a blessing

[Bridge]
Wet up yo block, yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh 
wet up yo block, yuh yuh

[Hook Repeats]

[Bridge 2]
No disrespect to you OG's (Huh,Yuh)
We just on new shit (New shit)
No disrespect to you rappers (Rappers)
But you got fake drip (Fake Drip)
Man i see you in my DM's and you always throwing shade
You a fuckin nobody and you think that im afraid 
Imma keep talking shit until you put me in my place
Im a skinny white boy but i can still give a fade, BITCH

[Verse 2]
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, MOTHERFUCKERS CALL ME SLICK RICK
I AQUIRED ALL THE NAMES THEN PUT THEM ON MY HIT LIST
WATCHING BODIES DROP MAN I THINK THAT IM ADDICTED
SHOT HIM OUT THE EARTH, ANOTHER WAY TO GET LIFTED

STEP THE FUCK BACK, PLEASE DONT GET CLOSE BECUASE I BRING THE HEAT
MY AR GOT THAT KICKBACK LEAVING BODIES ALL UP IN THE STREET
IM BRINGING ALL THE STATIC FUCK STITCHES WE GON LET EM LEAK
IM POSTED OUTSIDE WIT THAT TOOL WHILE ALL YOU DO IT TWEET

Toolie on my hip i might just buss it at yo fuckin homie,
Grip the heater so much ill have my homie buss it for me 
Took ya homie life and for me its just another trophy 
you cant even mourn cause we'll pop you at his ceremony

We do not gang, bang
but we will BANG, BANG
You do not gang, bang
Dont care what you claim-ing 

[Hook Repeats]

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Bloody Mary Freestyle [Prod. Shinyy]

(lyrics)
I smoke green so i am healthy
my shit pure white like a bitch named Shelby 
shoot my own face like i'm trying take a selfie
i finna rob a bitch and the bitch hella wealthy
lying through your teeth if you said you really felt me
a pussy got a problem but i bet he won't tell me
wearing all black with the blade so stealthy
heat to ya head got a mother fucker melting

i'm so sick of fucking up so on my mama ima get it right
thinking bout these thought i fucking hate like every single night
swinging at these demons and i never seem to win the fight
tie this noose around my neck and make sure it is very tight
hate these fucking people when it's people i don't have a type
yea i love my bitches all my bitches get the fucking pipe
ima swing my sword and cut a bitch up like i'm Meta Knight
yea i keep that metal on me yo bitch thought she met a knight
yea i keep that metal on me yo bitch thought she met a knight

bitch i'm fucking stupid bitch im going dumb
and i don't need a strap to make a pussy run
and i ain't scared to die i'm looking down a gun
i might just beat your ass i do that shit for fun
bitch yung deadbeat pull up with the blaster
ima grab yo head and shove that shit through some plaster
all you do is talk you a fucking sports caster
still in the field with the steel for you rappers
damn i feel like i'm a Pokemon master
i'm with your bitch and that pussy gets captured 
this world is dead so i just bring the rapture
not dropping knowledge and giving you answers 
all of you sheep in this world been the cancer 
bitch you can't skate and you rocking some thrasher
don't kill yourself let me come kill you faster

DEAD INSIDE (PROD BITCHIGOTBAIL)

LXXIV, Kashimotu (Better run this the fuck up)

8. You'reNotTheShiit, Pt. 3 [Prod. KIVYA]

1st: @adam-vanscoyk
2nd: @dkoolpharaoh
prod: @hushinsilence

Dkool vocals mixed by: @mr_tns
Art: @caleb-haggerty

Spoify & Apple Music

Heat Seekers Feat. DKoolPharaoh [Prod. HUSHINSILENCE]

new track with foe nem @adam-vanscoyk 

run this shiit up for my bday, more projects in the works!

BIG BITCHES FT.YUNG-RARE ☢️

Machi

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