Odd idea here but it’d be hella funny and great content if you coukd do a remix of “Im On A Boat” from Lonely Island x TPain. You’d make it magical no matter what  I swear

dude omfg the bars here i never even realized

Yooo this fucking slaps… got this on repeat

Smoked out, Loked out, Ridin wit that chrome thang👌🔥🖕😝

jean guy joint for 1g for 7.88 after tax if you know you know

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QUATERNITY (Prod. NetuH)

Melody prod. 6KK WAYS x Dozy Doe
LYRICS:

Ever since a kid 
I never gave a fuck about shit 

Fuck a 9 to 5 I’m never clockin in I’m out bitch 

Said yung sxmpra what you wanna be I say a misfit 

How you gonna tell me what I gotta be you trippin 

I’m In my zone 
Schematheposee 
What I’m on 
I got that chip up on my shoulder 
And that black cap on my dome 
That Section8 up on my body 
Keep me poppin like a shottie 

I’m leavin a mothafucka in a box he steady rottin 

Aye 
Get up out my way 

Want you look up in my face 
When I’m out the gate  

Cos no one movin at my pace 
Wanna pave this lane 

These pussy mothafuckas lame 
all the same 
That’s another plane Jane 
Uh 
Bitch 
Wanna play the game 
That razor blade 
Will graze yo face 

When a pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one 
To say 
What he may
Like it’s mayday 
Mayday 
Another one
Vacate 
System be rippin and trippin to keep us 
From facing 
The truth 
When in the booth 
I gotta spit my shit 
And I’m rippin it too like 
Who 
Who gonna fuck with kid 
Better buck up bitch 
Cos I bump in this shit 
Like you 
You wanna fuck with the kid 
Never gonna pull up in the whip 
Like bitch 
You through 
They don’t really wanna be the ones to jump on this ship 
Cos I don’t have shit 
You do 
They gonna hate me cos I’m comin up and you fuckas be doomed 

Creepin I’m rippin these fuckas up outta they seat and they know that I’m schemin I’m dreaming of all of the things I’m achieving I keep on my feet and these pussies be payin for features 

Creatures be sayin they made me I made me and maybe you could indeed make yourself too if you stopped with the fuckery stuck in the past as I laugh bitch fuck you 

Pull up all black to the shoes 
Cap with a hoodie 
On my back 
That’s new 
Fuck what ya do 
And fuck ya whole crew 
Bitch schema to the grave 
I’mma die up in the booth 
Yuh 

I am an entity and I am entering in to the peak of my energy meant to be what I am sent to be and I am ending the fuckas that mention me

NIGHTMARE (Prod. Dozy Doe)

https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045
yeah im 
Sorta problematic I cause issues in your household 
Running up a pack like I got issues with the count cold 
Case when I come in cause my stomach  is 
Like the Dow Jones 
Dropping headed south for a week and
Then I bounce home 
Why so sudden need the medicine to let her go 
High soap fucking out control I’m here to 
Let em known 
I can’t take the pressure no my head about to fucking blow 
I’m beckoning to death with every step and every message wrote 

I don’t wanna drop top not that kid 
Use to move it off my bike to everyone that know I’m lit 
Now I’m someone that they recognize but  something must’ve switched 
Cause I’m shunning all your shit I don’t need you to get it 
Bitch I’m backpack stack shawty catch me on the bridge 
Your shit wack wack probably why you 
Always on my dick 
I don’t dap slap hands with the fake I know you is 
Only here just for a grip fair the weather when I dip 
Distant minded I don’t buy it I been dying for some time 
I’m deriding all these rappers whole discography with lines 
It’s a ticking ticking time bomb 
Bouta fucking fly 
Off the shelf I let em die 
Whip the wits I said goodbye 
Bitch you burnt work 
Harder than a god damn machine 
Out the dirt hurt carting round my hate for where we been 
Where we living where we spin fuck the sound of Summer been 
Shut inside for 20 months so now I’m bouta fucking sin

drive [noxygen]

If at this point you listen to my music your ears must be that of an exuberant fruit bat.

Runnin Thru Ma Mind Prod. BooBooMane

Creeping in the alley with a mutha fuckin Bally ima levitate the clitoris until we become pally ima dead you in the caddy on the motorway to Cali then I’ll leave you in the valleys feeling like you on some Valium 

I get no sleep 
I fantasise of cemeteries 
I Fantasize of death because my mind is incomplete 

I hit that 308 flow when I roll hoe 
Im on the road to opium on my own bro

Valium Valleys Ft IDIO Prod. BooBooMane

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Yury - Talk (prod. Yury)

Dirt in my system (Prod. Xravial)

Artists:
https://soundcloud.com/xravial
https://soundcloud.com/bodahrevy
https://soundcloud.com/mobbsradical999
https://soundcloud.com/raiyuinthecut

Coverart by https://soundcloud.com/beelzebul

Dirt in my system

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Dirt in my system (feat. Bodah Revy & Mobbs Radical & Raiyu)

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

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Heart piercer with a blade and a figure
Rickenback the bass you can tell right when I enter
I'm a chemical the fiend who's of November
I'm arming up these catapults, marked till you surrender 
Shoot your knees' give me S+ VVS leash
Wrap it around your neck and let those diamonds crucifix bleed
I'm pegging in the stigmata, wrap you in that packing tape
Cant contain it cant afford I'm dexter only eat the wreaths 
Celebrate your canon I'm like Ganon got your b****
F****** on the beach, take her away to kingdom east
Wet katana lay flat cuz I got the tech 9 for his teeth
And now you see him like the sandman on one hunting in this dream

Shoot shoot stain the wall with smoking barrel
Im swaggin head to toe my payment spent on pradapparel 
I throw a sentiment to rappers that I carol
Repeating the flows, meeting the h***, smoking the Oz I don't care-oh
Swanging the blade music sends me sky high getting paid 
I dont think you want bad-side when it's getting late
Under moonlight I might give your blood a Scriptz saliva taste
Half monster creepin in your head, sippin on Alize
Dont you think you want to do it in a jet corvette convertible
Can I wetten these corsets and now we're moving vertical 
I plead some s***, you get upset and now we're thinking outta bowl
Throw you in the trunk, call it dunk - three pointer for her soul

SCRIPTZ x JON T - PALE HORSE

BROKEN AND DEAD

Dont Ask Me For Help

ELEVATOR MUSIC, BUT YOU'RE IN AN ELEVATOR TO HELL

Mane you fucked up 
Fucks up 
Better get yo bucks up
Buck up 
Pussy boy don’t want it did I stutter 
Better watch yo back cos we gon put you in a slumber 
Suffer till you mutter that you nothin mane you cut up 

I am the reaper the keeper the eater 
The beast that will teach ya the evil and see ya defeat all the people that keep ya from creepin up outta they sight 

with a mothafuckin scythe in the dark of the night 

Take a mothafuckin life 

With a kitchen knife 

There ain’t gonna be a fight 

Cos I kill on sight 

Mothafucka think twice 

When I get it imma take a mothafucka to the light 

It’s that six six six 
Spittin on this devil shit 
Mane I’m kickin back livin 
It’s the way that it is 
Im on lockdown 
Mothafucka boots on the ground
Ain’t no virus stop me I’mma drop a nuke on this town 


I’m steady fuckin posted with my foot on ya throat 

You can scream mothafucka but ain’t no one gone know 

You say you sold ya soul
Well here ya go

I’m that evil mothafucka mane I’m here provoke 

Fuck a rich man 
And the way that he acts 
As if a number in the bank can make him better like that 

White collar pussy boy 
Soldiers ready deploy 

Eat these suited motherfuckers and you do it with joy 

Mane I eat the rich and save the poor 
Fuck the guns we get the dogs 
Rottie over shottie homie let em off and watch you crawl 
Blood up on the walls  
Fuck your money 
Fuck your calls 
Cos in the end we all end up a carcass in the morgue 

I’m sipping on this billy mane I’m feeling fucked up 

Replacing all emotion with the a buzz it’s making me numb 

And the Spittin like a mothafuckin villain got me feeling at one 

With demon up in my head that’s tellin me fuck it I’m done 


I’m on lockdown mothafucka 
Boots on the ground 
Hear that bass bump homie death mane is the sound 
I’m on lock down mothafucka 
Keepin it loud 
Look up at the sky mane I be nuking the town

LOCKDOWN (Prod. SXMPRA)

I make beats.

everything on here I produced.

SCRIPTZ x JON T - PALE HORSE

jon t

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