y’all appointed me to bring rap justice, only describe us as soldier survivors. stay laced in the best, well-dressed with finesse…

07 JEREMY THUG - FINESSE FREESTYLE prod. Lirker & 666grapesoda

[PROD. KRAZED]

LYRICS;

LUNATIC, COMING STRAIGHT UP OUT NEW MEXICO,
YEAH SOME OTHERS TRIED TO PUT IT DOWN, BUT THEY DON'T KNOW THE FLOW,
CANT DO IT LIKE ME,
PUT IT ON A EVIL BEAT,
MIX THAT BITCH ALL TOGETHER WITHOUT PAYING A FEE.
I HEAR SIRENS IN MY HEAD WHEN I TRY TO GO TO SLEEP,
SO I STAY UP ALL DAY AND I GRIT MY DAMN TEETH.
THINKING ABOUT ALL THE LIES THAT THE GOVERNMENT HAS SAID,
AND HOW THIS PLANETS REALLY FUCKED BECAUSE WE ALL MISLEAD.
YOU BEST TO LISTEN UP HOMEBOY, BECAUSE YOU AINT PAYING ATTENTION,
OUR WORLD IS IN A CRITICAL CONDITION, AND NOT TO MENTION,
ALL THE POLITICAL TENSION,
THAT GOT MOST OF THE WORLD STRESSING,
JUST A BIG DISTRACTION FROM WHAT THEY ISNT ADDRESSING,
AND WHAT THEY ISN'T ADDRESSING IS THAT WE ALL GONNA DIE,
TELL YOU RUN AND DUCK FOR COVER, 
BUT YOU AINT GON SURVIVE. 
SO EAT A BULLET FOR GOD,
BUT DONT MISTAKE THE ALLAH,
BECAUSE IF EITHER ONE IS REAL, YOU GONNA BE REAL SORRY DAWG.
AND WHILE YOU BURNING IN HELL,
THE WORLDS BURNING IN HELL,
YOU JUST TOOK THE EASY ROUTE GETTING OUT OF THIS JAIL CELL.
THE END IS NEAR AND SOON YOU WILL SEE,
WHAT KARMA HAS IN STORE FOR EVERYONE G.
RADIATION SPREADS,
LIFE CEASE TO EXIST,
CANCER IN THE BLOOD OF EVERY SINGLE INNOCENCE.
EVERY HISTORY BOOK,
NO LONGER MADE SENSE.
YEAH THE WORLD WAS BLIND,
BUT CLEANSED OF ITS SINS.

WEAPONS OF MASS DECEPTION

THIS IS HOW WE DO IT IN THE MOTHA FUCKIN 902 HALIFAX SHI BABY DARTMOUTH SHI WOLFVILLE SHI MOFO WE REPRESENTING NS @yungbrae 613 to 902. DON'T SLEEP. beat prod by AyKay

Lyrics:
JEREMY:
if you don’t know the rules
i can show you what to do
this is how we do it in the muh fuckin 902
first things first u gon wanna grab yo self a tool
anything will do you could even use a 762
next thing to do u gon wanna pull up at ya school 
beat the teachers ass and i stole a freshman’s shitty juul 
skrrt off in the whip so fast i think i’m bouta crash im outta gas 
i will never come in last i make first place 
different coloured xans in my hands i pop em 1 by 1
cocaine wit the cash in my stash that shit columbian
no strings attached if i smash than it’s 1 and done
wait wait wait wait…
this that motha fuckin nova scotia rap 
me and nella on the track we puttin 02 on the map
02 but not 2000 little bitch im talkin 9
bitch i done lived in halifax i lived in every side
north side south side west side east i lived in dartmouth too shoutout the 902 shoutout to darkside but i’m still not fuckin wit no dsn 
i’m still rollin hard off the dxm fuck dhs f
i done trapped in spryfield lived in sackville even wolfville too
someday ima own a villa ride round in a coupe 
yeah im still that villain smokin muh fuckin boof
u be lookin sad as shit all the time like you lost a bet
i be lookin hella happy i just sent the pack across tibet
askin if i’m gettin chedda might aswell go ask if waters wet
spicy talkin bitch im talkin spicy
fuckin on a freaky bitch and she said bite me
shorty wanna be my wifey i said it’s unlikely 
i swear to god y’all ain’t been trappin like me
ain’t been rappin like me but y’all pussys cappin likely
i been strapped come fight me
why the fuck y’all mofos always actin like me
bitch i got some jewels up on my neck i got some rocks up on my wrist
motha fuckas sayin im gon lose im tell em it’s gon be the opposite bitch 
ridin wit chops bitch the glock on my hip
tuss in my cup ain’t no wock ima sip
when i wake up in the morning all i think about is chicken strips
you a simpin bozo in the morning u just miss the bitch 
i would luh to keep on goin but it’s nella so let’s flip the switch
NELLA:

902 SHIT TIL THE GRAVE

UP IN NORTH-END MAN I CANT NAVIGATE

PULL UP TO TIM HORTONS THERES LIKE 30 ON THE WAY

DONT GET IT MIXED UP WE OUT THE VALLEY WAY

613 TO 902 CAREFUL OR ILL FIRE AT YOU AINT NO CAPRAP

THIS FACT FACT LET GO OUTSIDE

IF YOU DRIVE AROUND YOU GON SEE LIKE 30 CIVICS 

THIS THE OG CRACKTOWN YEAH WE POSTED UP IN WINDSOR

OAKDENE’S FULL OF FIENDS MAN THEY’VE HAD LIKE 4 STABBINGS 

WHEN I DO MY MONEY DANCE YOU KNOW IM ALWAYS DAPPIN’ UP

MY BROTHERS THEY MY HOMIES  WE GO BACK TO SUCKIN BOOBIES

IN THE CRIB THATS REAL SHIT TALKIN WAY BACK IN THE NURSERY

NOW ITS GETTING INTERESTING, WE POURIN’ UP THE TRISS AGAIN, THE WEATHER’S GETTIN COLD MY FRIEND BUT ITS ONLY JUST NOVEMBER YEAH 

TAKE A NOVA SCOTIA DRIVE YOU MIGHT HONESTLY WANNA CVRY

THE VIEWS THE ROADRAGE CANT STAY FOCUSED WENT AND FLIPPED THE FORD THATS BOGUS

THIS SHIT NEVER GETTIN’ OLD I REALLY NEED A MUSIC HOE

TO SUCK MY DICK WHILE I PRODUCE I NEED A STICK TO KEEP ME FIT

WELCOME TO NS WHERE EVERYBODY’S BROKE 

AND YOU DONT KNOW WHETHER ITS FROM THE POPPERS OR THE COKE 

HE WANNA MAKE A TRACK I MIGHT HIT HIM FUCKIN BACK 

NELLA OBTAINED NEW SAUCE AND HES SERVIN’ OUT THE PACK

IF YOU WANNA MENTION YOU MIGHT HAVE TO LET ME BLOW YOUR BACK

AND IF YOU TALKIN’ SHIT IMA SNAP YOU LIKE A KITKAT

01 902 feat. EES nella prod. AyKay

(LYRICS BELOW) Finally Got A New Mic! Arguably our best track yet so far. Me and @yungbrae came together to create this banger of a track "Exodus Lord Of The Flies" which follows our track "Genesis". Talk To Us On Insta: EES: instagram.com/@eternaleastside JThiz: instagram.com/@jjeremy902 ElderBrae: instagram.com/@ideonellasakaiensis DO YOU WANT TO JOIN EES? check out the link in bio on @eternaleastside instagram 
THIS IS A CERTIFIED HOOD CLASSIC
LYRICS:
NELLA: genesis to exodus and now im on her best friends list
this that nova scotia rap we posted up in venice bitch
if you wanna try to test me you gon have to bring some bigger sticks
climbin thru the freeway yeah we smoking on the excellence

JEREMYTHUG: Biiiiiiiiitch come and Slit my wrist for fun
You gon miss me when I’m gone
Exodus it’s 1:1
Robotuss I chug a bunch

Motha fucka Ima chug a dozen 12 gallons of tussin motha fucka when I pull up wit my cousins know we got them blickys bustin fuckin syrup got me buzzin

Nella: BUZZIN LIKE MY NAME WAS COUSIN, COUSIN.
why the fuck you lyin ive been tryin to tell the truth
sunsets seem so unreal till the sun turns into you

i’ve been tryna clear a path so i can make out to you
while im walkin in the rain and my mamas singing blues

H has got me crazy on the daily i’ve been workin’ hard
to make it all seem like i know where im going abroad
damn this shit go hard we gon’ make it out the yard
yo i really cant meg this girl i need some shiny guards

im downin’ the xanax i need me a picnic
to make my whole clique stick
yeah you watch my wrist flick
i never say never cuz that cause bad weather
my name is not trevor but yeah i still wet her
the drugs make me itchy but i wont get bitchy
the opium take me away to another place
oh by the way yeah today is the day
where you gotta find your fucking fears and learn to erase

JEREMY THUG: You should know by now there’s a fine line between rhyme and crime
Bitch wanted to wine and dine I left and I tried to die
Countin chedda stackin chedda
Every time a pussy die I make anotha fuckin dolla
Bitch why the fuck u cryin lemme go get my choppa
Stackin bread like rye now I’m flexin like I’m wocka flocka

fire water earth air bitch i’m feelin elemental
if u try to test my clique it will be detrimental
mix the lsd wit dxm drugged out i feel experimental
geekin out my body everytime i hear this instrumental
eternal eastside more than a movement we are monumental
(Chorus)
Drank god the lord of flies In the dextroverse
Father of lies you pawns lurk in the metaverse
You really got a death wish the way you popped those extra percs
I hope you fuckin overdose before they fucking send the nurse

NELLA : now i must convince you to go back to your ways of the days when you played some good game at the main frame
talkin’ out my ass cuz i got the ace of spades and you lazy bitch you should praise me bitch
feelin’ like a man yeah im
finally grown

stupid snapchat hoes got me geeked goin’ home
i dont wanna have to be the fucker who done speaked up
geeked up and we ridin’ southbound u best greet us

(CHORUS)

Jeremy thug: yo whole clique fell off n broke up talkin bout a reassemble
bitch ima dawg that escaped out the kennel
george washington on my wrist its presidential
when im whippin in the kitchen mr noodles oriental

i aint tryn get sentimental witchu fakes lane switchin
Swear to god I ain’t missin
I just played the game diss him
I could hop on any beat and kill it any bitch I’d kill it and that is the main difference
Main difference Between U and I is I will not do tha time like a juvenile
Big steppa lookin fly I make em ask who am I
I just sparked the 10x that shit sent me to shanghai. nella: SHANGHAI (ablib)

(CHORUS)

Drank god the lord of flies In the dextroverse
Father of lies you pawns lurk in the metaverse
You really got a death wish the way you popped those extra percs
I hope you fuckin overdose before they fucking send the nurse

CHORUS x2
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Since you scrolled this far take a free cookie:

05 “Exodus Lord Of The Flies” (BONUS TRACK) [prod. KHAED]

FREE KIEGAN FREE JEFFERY OUT THE MF CAN. FREE PURPLEK OUT THE MF SLAMMER. This shit dedicated to PurpleK the real dawg & thugger. May y'all both continue to inspire Mr. Chedda. Ima collab with Thugger one day FREE SLIME! #TrulyHumbleUnderGod @user-681971894 instagram.com/jjeremy902 instagram.com/methyleandioxymethamphetamine instagram.com/eternaleastside 
FREETHUGFREEPURPLEK WILL BE OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS NEXT FEW DAYS.

03 Free₮.H.U.₲. FreePurpleK ft. EES Roach [prod. fuckhesa, BOBY & LOXXANI]

mixed @tjbootycall05

red dot point at his skoll
j2 swing with da pole 
tyrell he hit w the scope
vin he slide on the low
no suhtire no joke 
we spazzin no stroke
we rockin u broke
we based u woke

chappell roan snippet (Prod. basedboi43)

Disappear

“Put it on my life” 

Tombfell- https://on.soundcloud.com/xh7P2ZNRF3b737Wk8

scarecrow to the brain
i’m fried
fronto rolled up
and that mothafucka tight
bitch i’ll put it on my life
that i am always high
mothafuck a sober mind
bitch i am dead inside

Always high I cannot cope
Got the blade to my throat 
itching in my brain there’s something missing
fill the gap with dope
Frontal lobe a nowhere road
Overdose and die alone 
Smoking backwoods to the dome
All my fuses fried and blown 
Wearing FTP, smoking on that Russian cream 
Licking up the seam, kick the bucket with the beam
All my demons grinning the room is spinning I grab the knife, not thinking twice, I make a slice
Fuck, i might die tonight
Always high I cannot cope
Got the blade to my throat 
itching in my brain there’s something missing
fill the gap with dope
Frontal lobe a nowhere road
Overdose and die alone 
Smoking backwoods to the dome

scarecrow to the brain
i’m fried
fronto rolled up
and that mothafucka tight
bitch i’ll put it on my life
that i am always high
mothafuck a sober mind
bitch i am dead inside

Produced by CRCL

Put It On My Life [ft. Tombfell] [prod. CRCL]

(CARSLEY)
Psychadelic tweakin
It gon take me out my misery
Teaching me some lesson 
To new problems I been feeling

(CONNOR VANS)
Only clothes on my back
New destination reachin
Walk to the village 
You ain’t never felt this freedom

(BOTH)
Nomad walkin round
And my feet been bleeding
On top of the mountain
I can see some brand new creatures 



(CARSLEY)
Boy I’m with my dawgs
In the pound with my villains
I won’t killa fly, but pedos we be drillin

(CONNOR VANS)
Off the psylociben 
Gettin Jiggy
In the endless forest 
Painting on a concrete building 

(CARSLEY)
Painting 
With yo blood on my ceiling
Not doin no ritual
The art to me be pleasing

(CONNOR VANS)
Slice no knife like kimbo 
On the ground you sleepin
Arms to the sky
Twitchin boy yo you seizing 

(CARSLEY)
Hunt corrupted souls
24/7 365 open season
That’s why Unk stay in shadows steady creepin

(CONNOR VANS)
Tek my lemonade
An amazing feeling
Tweaking in the rain 
Beating life outta demons 

(CARSLEY)
To another man 
You will never catch me kneeling
I’m gon knight myself
With my blade 
And it’s Big like behemoth 

(CONNOR VANS)
Feel like I’m in a video game 
With this damage that I’m dealing 
Chillin with the reaper
The souls we be reeling in 

(CARSLEY)
Put em in a jar
Yeah we seal em in 
Keep ‘em on the shelf 
For like 52 weeks
Takin all these shrooms
Cause this life be too bleak 

(CONNOR VANS)
Sheep wolf clothing 
Double barrel
To yo cheek
When you get put down
Mane you won’t make a peep

(CONNOR VANS)
Only clothes on my back
New destination reachin
Walk to the village 
You ain’t never felt this freedom

(CARSLEY)
Psychadelic tweakin
It gon take me out my misery
Teaching me some lesson 
To new problems I been feeling

(BOTH)
Nomad walkin round
And my feet been bleeding
On top of the mountain
I can see some brand new creatures

UNKNOWN - PSYCHADELIC (Prod. Rockyythugn + DjDeath)

eternally stained og (prod. Strange)

Nino Flow

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