Lyrics:

Ah ha

Ha ha


Hell sent

I'm fucking hell sent


I feel hell sent

I'm on the highway to hell

And I am hell bent

So I ain't asking for help

So fucking helpless



Hell, if you ask me

I deserve it

To hell with your help

(It's fucking worthless)



I don't need a damn thing

Demons on the same thing

I know that they want me dead

Think I want same thing



All I hear is fucking screams

Pretend I don't hear a thing

Maybe it was meant this way

All I ever hear them say



Hey kid you should go to hell

Fucking meet us there

You belong down here

Fucking kill yourself

So that you beat us there

Know you belong here

Fucking GO TO HELL!


She said I should do to hell

Told her that I'll met her there

Told her she could kill herself

Just so she can beat me there


Beat me there


Beat me there


Told her she could kill herself


Kill herself


Kill herself


"Jatan We love you"


All I ever hear them say

Oh my god yes slay

We fucking love it when you cry

And super hope you don't die (umm)

We really love your soft side

We kinda think it's fucking hot

But enough about your feelings

Lemme suck your fucking cock


Shut the fuck up

God please

All of you say

The say fucking things

My head fucking hurts

Fucking ears start to bleed

I rather fucking go to hell

Fuck you leave me be


Fucking GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL


H E L L

You should say your farewells

This what you asked for

You know you belong in hell


J A T A N

You're hotter than Satan

M A Y

C R Y

We fucking love it when you cry


Fucking GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

Fucking GO TO HELL


I don't need a damn thing

Demons on the same thing

I know that they want me dead

Think I want same thing


All I hear is fucking screams

Pretend I don't hear a thing

Maybe it was meant this way

All I ever hear them say


Hey kid you should go to hell

Fucking meet us there

You belong down here

Fucking kill  yourself

So that you beat us there

Know you belong here

Fucking go to hell

(Jatan we love you)


*Laughs*

GO TO HELL [PROD. JATAN]

Wasn't even that important anyways :D

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im alive again

BREATHLESS UNDERWATER
MAYBE I-
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MAYBE JUST FORGET ABOUT IT
(forget about it)
AND MAYBE WE COULD TALK ALL NIGHT

YOU CAN WASTE MY TIME

AGAIN

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wish i'd find a way

GOTTA FIND A WAY OUTTA THIS NIGHTMARE BUT IM
O-KAAAAAY


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FORGET ABOUT IT

PROD. LEVYONTHETRACK:
www.youtube.com/c/LevyOnTheTrack/videos

PROD.TRIPLESIXDELTE:
www.youtube.com/c/triplesixdelete

ART BY DILFGUELS 
https://www.instagram.com/dilfguels/

LYRICS:
WIT MY BOYS ON THE BLOCK WE SPARKIN UP
PUSSIES ALWAYS ACTIN TOUGH
THEY TALKIN SHIT WE'VE HAD ENOUGH
NO THEY DO NOT WANT THE SMOKE
SO BITCH I POUR ANOTHER CUP
AND I PUT THAT MOTHA FUCKA DOWN
BECAUSE MY PISTOL UP

WHAT THEY SAYING?
BITCH I GOT MY PISTOL OUT
AND NOW IM AIMING
AT HIS CHEST
AND NOW THAT MOTHA FUCKA BLEEDING

HOP ON THE TRACK WHEN IM UP INSIDE THE SPOT
PISTOL TUCKED, ON THE BLOCK AND NOW I GET IT FUCKIN UP
TALKING WAY TOO FUCKING MUCH WE SPARK HIM UP JUS LIKE A BLUNT
GOT THAT HANDLE ON MY SIDE IF BITCH IS ACTIN LIKE A CUNT OKAY

DRAW THESE PUSSIES OUT LIKE A CARTOON
I GOT YO BITCH UP ON MY DICK TIP, LIKE I GIVE A FUCK DUDE
SHE SAID THAT FAGGOT STINK, HE TALKIN SHIT BUT I AINT ASK YOU
I GOT MY FUCKIN AXE AND IMA CHOP HIM UP LIKE BAMBOO

MAYDAY!
CHOP HIM UP AND SEND HIM OFF
THIS NOT NO FUCKIN VACAY
SPILL HIS FUCKIN GUTS IF HE COME TRY AND FUCKIN PLAY ME
FLEEIN WITH THE BAG JUST LIKE A HEIST THIS SHIT IS PAYDAY
SPARK HIM UP JUST LIKE A CIG HE CATCHIN FLAMES AYE

I GET THE FUCKIN STICK OUT
FOR A MOTHA FUCKA GOT ABOUT LIKE FUCKIN SIX ROUNDS
PUT HIM SIX FEET UNDER IN A BOX YOU GIVE A SHIT NOW?
ACTIN LIKE A BITCH I TOLD THAT MOTHA FUCKA SIT DOWN

WIT MY BOYS ON THE BLOCK WE SPARKIN UP
PUSSIES ALWAYS ACTIN TOUGH
THEY TALKIN SHIT WE'VE HAD ENOUGH
NO THEY DO NOT WANT THE SMOKE
SO BITCH I POUR ANOTHER CUP
AND I PUT THAT MOTHA FUCKA DOWN
BECAUSE MY PISTOL UP

WHAT THEY SAYING?
BITCH I GOT MY PISTOL OUT
AND NOW IM AIMING
AT HIS CHEST
AND NOW THAT MOTHA FUCKA BLEEDING

HOP ON THE TRACK WHEN IM UP INSIDE THE SPOT
PISTOL TUCKED, ON THE BLOCK AND NOW I GET IT FUCKIN UP
TALKING WAY TOO FUCKING MUCH WE SPARK HIM UP JUS LIKE A BLUNT
GOT THAT HANDLE ON MY SIDE IF BITCH IS ACTIN LIKE A CUNT OKAY

YEAH YEAH YEAH FUCK FUCK AYE YEAH YEAH

SCREAMING AT MY BOOKSHELF (PROD. LEVYONTHETRACK X TRIPLESIXDELETE)

ON2ME - uphanist & angelmortis (feat. LYROMANCER) [prod. J'adore Flâneur]

bunny, a creature of fear.
prod: @triplesixdelete
art by: @grieffff

Lyrics:
Its cold here, on the hills
The world isn't kind to you, go to hell
And they never cared, they never asked if you're fine or aware
Thinkin' of suicide, oh the despair
SLITS ON YOUR WRIST AND YOU'RE WISHIN' THEY CARED
THEY'LL NEVER FIND YOU, JUST BITS OF YOUR HAIR

They wont miss you, they wont miss you, they wont, MISS YOU

Tape him up, then I put him on the concrete
He wasn't loved so they wont find his body
They say I'm evil just come here and try me
He wanna speak up I'll put him on live leak
Tape him up, then I put him on the concrete
He wasn't loved so they wont find his body
They say I'm evil just come here and try me

Find me, on the news
Something scheduled, for you
I guess its unexpected, your noose
And I'm becoming restless, for you
I might have to take you home, I'm twisting outside all your bones
Found you outside all alone, you scared yourself well on the phone

Find me, on the news
Something scheduled, for you
I guess its unexpected, your noose
And I'm becoming restless, for you
I might have to take you home, I'm twisting outside all your bones
I found you outside all alone, you scared yourself well on the phone

Tape him up, then I put him on the concrete
He wasn't loved so they wont find his body
They say I'm evil just come here and try me
He wanna speak up I'll put him on

bunny {p. triplesixdelete}

feat: @disrespectboyz / @frommetoyoubo
prod: @triplesixdelete
art by: @coolbeanswins on ig

Lyrics:
Grief:
I'm the king like I'm Tarzan, I just be runnin' dis shit
Yo girl like a Martian, she just be ugly as shit
I'm gouda while they hatin', they just be all on my dick
Fuck *** fuck that fat bitch, he gon' be takin' my clips

I'm the king like I'm Tarzan, I just be runnin' dis shit
Yo girl like a Martian, she just be ugly as shit
I'm gouda while they hatin', they just be all on my dick
Fuck *** fuck that fat bitch, he gon' be takin' my clips

Bo:
Gun got a laser and a grip, real fuckin' disrespect
I remain high and unfazed, had to get myself out my own way
When I get the bag spend it on some zips, any time I'm sad call myself a bitch
Then I burn a spliff, really over shit

Bitch better back the fuck up before I act the fuck up in this bitch
I feel like Tarzan in the jungle, end your life with my bare hands
My money go double, I am not humble
I catch an opp, lets get ready to rumble
Kickin' your front door, knock out your front teeth
Record it again, cuz I didn't like the mic pre'

Grief:
I'm the king like I'm Tarzan, I just be runnin' dis shit
Yo girl like a Martian, she just be ugly as shit
I'm gouda while they hatin', they just be all on my dick
Fuck *** fuck that fat bitch, he gon' be takin' my clips

I'm the king like I'm Tarzan, I just be runnin' dis shit
Yo girl like a Martian, she just be ugly as shit
I'm gouda while they hatin', they just be all on my dick
Fuck *** fuck that fat bitch, he gon' be takin' my clips

TARZAN {w/ BO} {p. TRIPLESIXDELETE}

Hyperion (prod. NOVÂFLED)

Psycho (Prod.Gfelds)

All i think bout

self doubt
get the fuck out the way
bad bitches
fuckin crowdin the space
mad riches
keep it locked in the safe
mad snitchin
get you popped in the face
oppenheimer
gotta face the music
dropping dimers
just to even the score

drop a nuke
fortnite call it a mythic
its possible
for nuclear fission

i cant ignore it
the process is borin
but i like the foreigns
n big bank accounts
turn 6 to a 7
that figure amounts

the nerves in my head are holdin me back
systemic oppression thats on the attack
dont need your damn lessons
to count up a stack
i want you to know
i never lack

and this is the bottom to me
adaptability
have the ability
full of utility
nothins futility

speak little
my words never brittle
one look
n i know your whole deal
back the fuck up
dont ruin my energy
this is just synergy
my weakest quality
big possibility
call it agility

self doubt
get the fuck out the way
bad bitches
fuckin crowdin the space
mad riches
keep it locked in the safe
mad snitchin
get you popped in the face
oppenheimer
gotta face the music
dropping dimers
just to even the score
drop a nuke
fortnite
call it a mythic
its possible
for nuclear fission

in my visions
the stars all align
its gets easy
look fear in the eyes
future sung to me
its givin me advice
vv's all on my neck shinin

top down
drivin fast as fuck
like a bat out of hell
ive had enough
onto to next goal lets go
gotta break outta the shell
my moves are nomadic
i live in the moment
im feelin so stoic
when im in my zone
im buildin up stories
im notating history
so we can learn
what the fuck we needa see

Nuclear Fission (prod. Beck Beatz)

LYRICS 

you a pussy you a bitch 
I don’t like the way you flinch 
Imma put my fucking fist right up in between your lips
Bust your teeth to your throat and then I run off with my clique 
Heavy artillery rain bow six siege 
Imma go kick in your muhfucking knees 
Look in my eyes while you begging a plea
Guiltiest pleasure while stomping your shit 
You cannot run bitch you cannot flee
I do the runs bitch up with my fleet 


I DO THE RUNS BITCH UP WITH MY FLEET 
YOU ARE NOT SAFE IF YOU FUCKING WITH ME

Hyperion (prod. NOVÂFLED)

Jerahmeel

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