Blood On The Floor (feat. Zuki The Kid)

HUGE SHOUTOUT TO @_ant1jen FOR MIXING AND @rei_132020 FOR THE COVERART!
BEATS BY:
@diklodefenil
@dimebaggie
@dexavlmusic
RUN THIS UP ON ALL PLATFORMS!!!

I'M ANGRY! (Prod. DIKLORDEFENIL X DexavL)

juggernaut! w/semtexxx ((p. wydsonni))

I had fun making this

lyrics:

lay him on his back laid flat like a doormat
put him in a trap pig head like a saw fan
throw a can at his head now he is dead
i will resurrect you so I can kill you again
i will burn that bridge when I come to it
he said he would kill me so I said come do it you ain’t buss it before
man whore you get shot through the door
twist wants more so I gave him four

Pull up to the function we burn that bitch
he got shot in the face he got popped like a zit uh
we at the round table you ain’t a passenger
you ain’t an archangel you ain’t a messenger
slap that prick with one hand behind my back
I will find your yard I got a treasure map
rip off my bunny hat 
sit in the corner
we cant step there because they’re all doing crack

I’m an asshole swallow you like a black hole
tadpole living up in a castle
youre on the wrong road it’s taking my soul I’m growing old I just wanna die wanna fold don’t wanna ride home
all these lyrics in my head are spilling like a mac 10
I was mid in the past tense 
I would dream of this back then

fuck it up in Big Ben dotty in my trousers
shout the plug I been here for an hour
fuck do you mean you ain’t on my team
you bought a track and gave it back you fucking costing me 
trauma from my past is a fucking taunting heap 
bundle of depression fucking cutting deep

imma be me do what I want I’m free
feeling lucky win the lottery
I’m boutta play some bingo like I’m old and I’m crusty
my back is hurting I’m becoming dusty

call me dynamo boutta show u some magic
he was there then he got chopped with a hatchet
we falling from the sky crash landing
entering your mind like hacking
stop following the signs you can’t hack it

I’m terrified lighter to my eyes still can’t see my life got it memorised so high all the time wreaking all this havoc torturing blinding hiding I hate fucking trying wake up just feel like dying 
roll a zoot to prevent my crying 
I’m tired feel manic and I’m still Ill yet I’m rapping lyrics in my skull coming round like they’re lapping

you don’t know what’s best for me all this hate speech you hate me you’re crazy maybe break me 
nobody is coming to save me you just think I’m lazy 
and rude cos I got attitude I’m not a fan of you 
I don’t like you no no no

fast shit you boutta get hit with a brick
boutta get hit with 6
imma steal your rizz
why you acting diff
you gonna need a facelift
how you get robbed then go back to the same prick

PIG-HEAD (PROD. PANDEMXNIUM)

GXNERS LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

@heptaknot LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/heptaknot/
Twitter: twitter.com/heptaknot

(prod. @og-abi + @beatforthefuture )
(art @heptaknot)

LYRICS:
Gxner:
Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back
Uh Uh man I paint the walls with your brain
Pockets got racks make it drop like some rain
No I don't lack, I just up it and bang
Uh Uh man I'm just gonna show you some pain
He starting a problem, I end it today
And I grab my shovel I'm digging your grave
He throwing knuckles I'm swinging my blade up
He falling off bro I'm finna stay up
Not with the static, I'm bringing the tazer
Do it outta habit I set him ablaze uh huh
I put this clip to his face uh huh
We gonna take out his legs uh huh
I'm finna take off his chain uh huh
Now that boy fighting the flames uh huh

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)
Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Heptaknot:
?

COLLECTION (FEAT. HEPTAKNOT) (PROD. OG ABI + QURAN)

Long Island (Ft. Xelishurt & NIKKO) [Prod. Xelishurt]

LIFE HARD :'-)

LINEUP:
@SSJCXRPSE
@JAMESGORCZYCA1
@PLAYTIMEWITHBENNY
@STVRFIRE
@SNIPZTEA
@KYLESLOW

PRODUCTION BY @SSJCXRPSE
ART BY @JAMESGORCZYCA1

BLEEDING

song b4 hurricane
https://www.instagram.com/278bddly/
art by @moonluvsluna
https://www.instagram.com/moonluvsluna/
https://www.instagram.com/theguttercrawlers/
@guttercrawlers
PROD. JUNKTOWN
https://www.instagram.com/junktown00/
PROD. ECKSEM
https://www.instagram.com/prod.ecksem/
lyricals:
cant fit my fuckin blade
down your
fuckin face
cut that shit like
fuck that bitch like
im up in the ritz like
kill like every single one of
my fuckin opps
yea
yea
yea
i dont fuckin care
bitch how she suck dick like that
when we kill you do not fight it
roll u like a blunt and light it
yea
yea
fuck that bitch ill probably fuck her better dead
do not do what opper say
why would i feel better dead
dead dead dead
pussy want to fuckin find out
and if i get to swinging i might knock his fuckin eyes out
come to fuckin find out
go to fuckin line now
prolly time to die now
yea i got the high ground
beat that bitch like
all up on my dick like
how you fit that glock into your pocket
packin crack not faggot pot
feelin like
vagabond
i just wanna own a gun
we so fuckin over, done
he still fuckin owe me one
pistol blast it to the sun
fuck you bitch im not in debt wont owe you one
go and find a better one
yea
yea
yea

glock 18 finna hit that bitch for dinner
i dont hit that bih
fuck that
finna fall back
i dont even like to leave the trap
and thats big facts
they gon let your body let the trash
yea no fuck that
eat this fuckin bullet or get branded as a bitch
yea that pussy actin stupid
he get socked up in his shit
how he get fucked up like a bitch
if you dirty fuckin live it
i could go and kill it
yea
yea
pistol bitch i stick it
thru your fuckin throat
im fuckin dope
i piss up on the fuckin floor
im fuckin dope
i fuckin told you so
bitch on molly love the floor
kill myself fore 24
less i find a lovely whore
yea

it's raining [prod. junktown/ecksem]

prod - (coming soon) 

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HOMEMOV!E !PROD MXSTXFXR!

LEZDUIT

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@LVSTFORPAIN
@SNIPZTEA
@STVRFIRE

PRODUCTION BY @JASIAH999
ART BY @BRUHMANEGODDD

LEZDUIT

@chase_noir @tripple777

he ain’t really finna pop shit
you could bring a pole or we could do it like a mosh pit
fuck it, lose control, the way i do him catastrophic
put him in a hole, i take his soul, he catatonic
leave him in the dirt, that’s how i rock bitch

AWH SHIT
YUNG FLEX FUCK THE SCENE UP
TAKE HIM OUT AND HAND HIM TO HIS HOMIE, MAKE HIM CLEAN UP
PUSSY THINK HE BOUT IT, CAUSE THAT MOTHERFUCKER SEEM TOUGH
HE AIN’T ON THAT SHIT, I CALL A MEAN BLUFF

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT

BITCH I’M MOTHERFUCKING PISSED OFF, GRIPPING ON THE METAL
FINNA MAKE THE CHOPPA TALK, I WALK UP ON HIM, IT SAY HELLO
IMMA RIP HIM LIMB FOR LIMB IF YOU AIN’T GET THE FUCKING MEMO
IMMA BEAT HIM TIL HE REDDER THAN THE MOTHERFUCKING DEVIL, PUSSY NIGGA IMMA

break shit
talking out your neck, you conversating with the pavement
niggas steady bitching and i’m getting impatient
pussy motherfuckers like you make me hate shit
playing with your life, then imma take it

watch it
shïnï be the gang i’m with and you know that we mob bitch
i don’t really think you gon survive with how you talking
heater got like five left in it, you could get your top split
bitch i swear to god i’m spinning

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

WHAT’S UP?
PUSSY PUT YOUR ONES UP
BEAT HIM TIL THE SUNS UP
TOLD HIM THAT’S IT’S TOUGH LUCK NIGGA

I’M AN A-HOLE
MURK HIM AND IT’S CASE CLOSED
MOTHERFUCK THE SAY-SO
YOU COULD GET YOUR BRAINS BLOWED NIGGA

(TRIPLE777)
i don’t think he want my bullshit
hit em one or two times till he knows it
you know how it goin, i’m rollin
i’m never foldin
T7 stay golden

i’m not poly but my life has always taught me
two is better than one, come fuck me and suck me
monotonous monogamy, on top of mahogany
for the third time today like she is apart of me

my life is dope and I do dope shit
i don’t give a fuck what you think Important
i'm focused on that rib eye steak and ocean
no eleven, i be solo dolo living coasting

I’M LIVIN A REAL LIFE IN THE MATRIX
BUT THIS NEO GOT RAY BANDS AND FRESH KICKS
i feel like an m&m in the trail mix
NOBODY CAN TELL ME JUST WHO THE MAN IS

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

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