prod: @dyremm
@yungbrae:
where the fuck you been
you dont gotta worry about none of that just take this dick
my bitch she love it when i sing
i could do it all day she gon suck me all night

you know i made this off a whim, ion really put no effort into this shit it gon blow up 
in the traphouse you might throw up, you got 37 yerkies to the face its time to grow up 
bitch u boutta miss my glowup ay bitch u boutta miss my glow up

momma always said dont tell no lies, 
sorry mom-
i lied

i just hit 320 in the whip im boutta close my eyes
i just hit 320 in the whip im boutta take a life
i just took the molly out the dash im finna take a flight
i just did some coke right off her ass im finna touch the sky

yeah my bitch is the baddest, she gon look like she could come over but she gon need a chiropractor after
bitch

yea i need some chiropractice

6. chiropractice freestyle prod. dyrem

COMING TO ALL PLATFORMS SOON. Lyrics: @axxturel :
I don't fuck with niggas, I got blood on my 11's
I don't fuck with niggas, I got blood on my 11's
I send-
I don't fuck with niggas, I got blood on my 11's
I send niggas straight to Hell, and then go I back to my heaven
I'm a zombie, can't you tell? I been dead since I was seven
They can't put me in a cell, can't book me, my name ain't Devin
And this A up on my hat, that shit represent Atlantis

@yungbrae :
the drugs just got me cold got my eyelids shaking
every single morning i be wakin and bakin’
need my money tall stacked to a hunnid like a meter stick
got this girlscout kush but baby i got a barbados dick

assimilated reputation if you reppin’ braeden nation
you dont really know name so hoe just fuckin’ save it
ever since i was a youngin’ i was makin bitches faint

this piercing on my face dont mean that you cant catch this fucking fade

@jeremythug : 
fentanyl in my soda pour it out on yo gravestone
first of all what’s that about talkin all that smack but lay low
u popping xans never sober switch up fast the drugs what made ya
broke homeless in and outta jail that is what cocaine does

pop some dxm then i told that bitch i want some face hoe
mama used to get mad at me when i would skip school n my grades low

fentanyl in my soda pour it out on yo gravestone
first of all what’s that about talkin all that smack but lay low

KT lately wanna switch up on the clique junkies never faithful
scammed a cheque for 1500 dollars these are not no pesos
how the fuck you broke with no respect when you young n abled 
miss me wit that gay shit how u tryna flex my ex when u a gay tho
my new shorty got my ex bitch jealous now i’m laughin at you fake hoe

how the fuck y’all talkin shit on snapchat 
y’all must been smokin crack back
on the streets on snapchat bih i call that snap crack 
how many times yall gonna ask 4 money ask 4 shit and then you backstabbed
how many times y’all gonna relapse on the dope like damn them tracks bad

diamond chains all around my neck u can’t get these back hoe
how the fuck you call yoself a man when a dude fucked yo asshole


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Album coming soon..


Recorded June 8th - December 20th 2024

2025 Eternal Eastside Productions

KIEGAN DISS [LYRICS IN DESC] PROD. X0ULD

100% PRODUCED, RECORDED, MIXED & MASTERED BY ME .  LYRICS : 

$1300 in 3 hours n i gotta broken leg what’s yo excuse
if i was broke and sad like you’d i’d prolly go tie a noose
if i stole yo bitch cuz im rich ur a bum ass goof
if i put a  price on yo...
if i put a price on yo head that’s a hundred blues
i would never hit a lick wit u li dawg you a dumbass fool
but i will hit on a lick on u, yo mom too, u ain’t gon find no proof
i only sell pints li bitch i won’t sell a line or deuce
if u see me on the block im movin Ps so mind ur Qs

i’m tryna bust a nut today, u gotta hide yo granny
u muh fuckas pussy as fuck, u gotta find yo panties
pills in my pocket while i help you look for them, u ain’t gone find yo xannies
crack a seal, makin profit. lemme cook, get the bag while u buyin plan b

guess i smacked em in the head too hard why yo man’s deceased
yo man’s fuckin dirty btches now yo man’s diseased 
if u ain’t tryna buy no runtz than yo man can leave

took a lotta Ls to get here but now it’s lotta wins
i been on my shyt blowin up like osama bin….    laden. 
pullin up to the spot like what’s happenin
muh fucka wanna take my chain i told em come n grab it 
i won’t een have to stab him he’ll be in a casket
make a muh fucka disappear like i’m doin black magic
molly wit the acid got me paranoid now i’m shootin crack addicts
back to the crib wit a soda drop a xanny n a deuce of the act in it

this shi finna kill my anxiety 
12 gauge up in my crib u gettin killed like duck dynasty 
y’all muh fuckas so fruity i think yo whole ville a papaya tree
u walk in on me fuckin yo bitch i tell u give me some privacy
honestly i’m not sorry i did it cuz yo chick she kept eyein me
if she said she said didn’t do it means that yo bitch she was lyin g

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ALBUM COMING SOON

#staybased

1300 prod jeremythug

instagram.com/tombfell

im the country rick flair

GHOST GUNS

recorded & mastered march-april 2024  ft. barack

soundcloud.com/yungbrae soundcloud.com/ees902613

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employee of the month w/ yungbrae prod. obama

Synthetic phentanyl in my blunt  and I’m sinnin wit yo bitch

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This is an EES production
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Windows Vista w/yungbrae prod. jj1da

LYRICS:

yeah i went to heavens gate
no you can’t see my face
laying down i know my fate 
weaving webs that can’t be traced

you could never speak my name
you could never ever relate
when i’m shackled by these chains
spread my wings but i remain 

like a bird inside a cage
while i’m held down by my hate
i got burns on my ribs
from the flames within pain

ever since i was a kid
i’ve been shackled by my fate
see the future taking shape
nothing will be the same

yeah i know i will remain
but i gotta keep control
yeah i gotta see your face
i don’t wanna go

but the river by the pines
is calling my name
you can find me real dead
in the river that’s okay

i don’t wanna lose my brain
so ignore all the shame
i don’t really even care
bout any of the hate

i’ve been dead twice
man i die a third time
might take my whole life
contemplate it all again x2

if u see this i love u
big changes soon



Shackled By My Hate (RBTP2)

*Junkie Radio Exclusive* 

SAKACIDE:
https://m.soundcloud.com/sakacide
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Prod. MXTA
https://www.instagram.com/mxtadon?igsh=MWp6eHdlcmlqMDJ5YQ==

Mixed by: killingfrancis
https://www.instagram.com/killingfrancis?igsh=dXkwazdmMGpkMnFz

Cover by: snuffcountry & kanakgotswag
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3. SAKACIDE - SHELLSHOCK [+MXTA] {Junkie Radio Exclusive}

Black leafs keep falling

Sonnet XVII by Pablo Neruda,

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

me and you (prod. threemvsk)

Breakfast Prod Playas1n

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