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2K FREESTYLE (feat. Lil Darkie)-Lazy3x

ALLAHU AKBAR!

LYRICS:
BLOW UP
BLOW UP  
I'M ABOUT TO BLOW UP

FILLED UP WITH EMOTION
AND SOME POTION 
 HAD TO PO' UP

NO CUP
GROW UP
BITCH YOU BETTER GROW UP

SLOW UP
IF YOU TALKING SHIT YOU BETTER THROW UP

THROW UP 
NAUSEA IN MY STOMACH HAD TO LET IT GO
WET THE BOWL
TOILET POT THEN BOIL IT 
FOIL IT LET IT BLOW

IM READY HOE
CUTTING COKE I FEEL IT IN MY FINGER TIPS 
TRIGGER RIP
LIQUOR IN MY SYSTEM 
LIT A CIGARETTE

NIGGA BET
NIGGA BET
NIGGA YOU CAN FUCKING BEEEEET
IMMA HAVE TO GET THE TEEEEECH
AND SPRAY IT AT YO FUCKING NECK
STALK YA BLOCK
THROW YOU ON THE CHOPPING BLOCK MY CHOPPA TALK
CHOPPA YELL
GRITTING TEETH AND SPITTING TILL THE COPPER FELL

IS HE TALKING COPPER SHELLS OR COPPERS THAT GET PENSIONS?
I'M A OPPA TO YOU NIGGAS THAT BE PAYING FOR ATTENTION

FUCK A MENTION BUILD THE TENSION EVENTUALLY TIL ASCENSION
I'M BENCHING THESE NIGGAS QUENCHING THE PEOPLE NEED FOR A DRENCHING

I'M FLOODING THE GAME 
BLOOD IN THE MUD ON MY NAME
I AINT EVEN SPED IT UP
OR SPUD UP THE BUD IN MY BRAIN

I COULD DO THAT
TIGHT LIKE VIRGINS
CLEAN DETERGENT
YACKING UP MY SINS I AM PURGING

FEEL THE URGE AND
CUT LIKE SURGEON
I CAN FEEL MY RAGE EMERGING

TAKING OVER ME
I DON'T WANNA TALK
BAKING ON A LEAF
TOWING ON A GLOCK

RUNNING ON MY FEET
DODGING HELLA OPPS
I GOT NO MORE WEED
I BEEN DOING DROPS

I BEEN HIGH AS FUCK
I GOT MOMMA SCARED
SHE JUST WANNA TALK 
LIKE I AM NOT AWARE

BUT SHE LIKE ALL MY SHIT
CUZ MY MOMMA AINT A SQUARE

AND I STARTED MAKING HITS 
WHEN I TOOK OFF ALL MY HAIR

I'M DARKIE BITCH
DARKIE BITCH
FUCK YOU MEAN IM HERE TO STAY
I GRIP THE K AND LET IT SAY
BANG BANG TO ANY NIGGA IN MY WAY

FUCK A HATER MAN
GOT THE GREATER BANDS
I COULD BACK IT UP
I COULD PUT YOU ON THE HANDS

NIGGA BACK IT UP
I SEE YOU WANNA TAKE OFFENSE
AND YOU TALK A LOT OF SHIT 
BUT GOT NO SHIT INSIDE YO PANTS BITCH

I BE ON THE GRIND
EVERYDAY
I BE OUT THE BOX
LIKE A RUSSIAN AK

SHE BE SUCKING ON MY COCK 
TOLD THAT BITCH OKAY
THE WAY
SHE MAKE IT DISAPPEAR
I’D PAY

GOOD MONEY
DRUG MONEY
CAN’T DEPOSIT BLOOD MONEY

WOOD HONEY
CHERRY LOOKING SUNNY
REEFER INSIDE OF MY TUMMY 
FUNNY BUNNY RUNNING FROM ME

IMMA BLOW UP
 BLOW UP
 ON ALLAH IMMA BLOW UP

I FOLLOW YOU WON'T SHOW UP
GOT SHALA BUMPIN' NO FUCKS
YITRID OUT MY SPEAKERS
I BE FIGHTING ALL MY TEACHERS

FEATURES 
GOTTA LOVE WHAT YOU DON’T NEED
WEED HITTING LIKE A JUDO KNEE

GOT PSEUDO, KEYS, AND MUSHROOMS POUNDS
AND YOU KNOW THESE WON'T RUSH YOU DOWN

WE HIGH AS HELL CUZ WE BELOW IT
HEAVEN IS THE 7-11 CUZ IM A BROKE KID

SPEAKING LIKE A REVEREND LIL DARKIE BE ON IMAM SHIT
MELON THAT IM SEVERING THE DEVIL IS IN MY PALM SHIT 
DARKIE HELLA MAAAD AINT REALLY WITH ALL THE CALM SHIT
I BE DROPPING FIRE LIKE STRIKING YOU WITH A BOMB SHIT

ISIS TYPE BEAT (PROD. WENDIGO)

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

GODZILLA WALKING
GOT ZILLA BUMPING BLUE TOOTH

STOMP
ON HIS JAW 
IF HE SELL ME SOMETHING TOO BOOF

SO MAD TRIGGA HAPPY
BITCHING YOU A WHOLE GOOF

NOMAD NIGGA
WALK AROUND I’M KEEPING NO ROOF

NO NAME
NIGGAS ALWAYS BLOW THEY SELF LIKE COBAIN

NO SHAME
DETESTABLE YOU FLEXIBLE LIKE LO-MEIN

GO BRAIN
FLY AWAY GET HIGHER THEN THE LOW PAIN

PROPANE
BLOWING UP YOU SLOWING UP SEE NO FAME

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK AROUND

HEY, HIT THAT STIZZY BITCH
ASKING ABOUT MY POUND, NAH

MIGHT GO MISSIN
MY MISSION IS TO BE FREE

AND ALL YOU NIGGAS 
AINT CONTROLLING WHAT I BE


THAT BITCH GOT HIIIIGH FROM DRINKING MY PISS
I MIGHT FLYYYY AWAAAY I AINT THINKING OF KIDS 
YET MOM
WET BONG RIPPING
AINT SIPPIN ON TECH
AC, YACK
BACKWOODS
BUT I GOT FRONTO ON DECK
BLACK PACK

SAC TOWN SACK UP IN MY BACKPACK
BLACK MACK
LIABLE TO RACK BACK
IF I SEE THAT HACK LACK 

HIT HIM WITH THAT RA RA
RIGHT INSIDE HIS CAR CAR
SITTING ON THE TAR TAR
FLOATING WHERE THE STARS FAR

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK ABOUT
JEALOUS ASS KID HE
KEEP TRYING TO BLOCK MY ROUTE
MY PER-SPECTIVE AFFECTIVE
AT SPOTTING BULLSHIT
YOU DE-FECTIVE OBJECTIVE IS 
LET THE FULL CLIP

DUMP 
LIKE A DOOKIE
HE KNEW ME AND NOW HE DO NOT
HUMP ON HIS GROUPIES
THEY COOCHIES AND NUMBER TWO SPOTS
CLUMP MY FEELING IM PEAKING OFF T-TWO TABS
THUMP MY CEILING IT PEELING LIKE IT’S A NEW SCAB

(1:38)

TRUST NONE NO ONE HURT ME NO MORE
I FUCK WITH EM FROM THE RICH TO THE POOR
FLAT EARTH, ALL TURF F-FROM POLE TO POLE
DONT DRINK FROM THE TAP THEY TAPPIN YOUR SOUL

I WORK HARDER THAN THE PRESIDENT
SAVE THE ELEPHANTS
DISRESPECT AND IMMA HIT YA SET A PRECEDENT 

LISTEN TO ME IM THE REVERENT
MY DECREE WILL NEVER END
I BELIEVE THESE TRUTHS ARE SELF EVIDENT
HEAVEN SENT

ALL HAAAAIL SATAN AND SHIT
ON THE TV SEE ME DEBATING A BITCH
AS IF OUR MOVES AREN’T SCRIPTED AND WRIT
BY THE SAME MOTHER FUCKERS OWN YO DNA BITS

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY LEADING THE FREE WORLD

WHAT ABOUT THE REST OF IT?
MAKE IT INTO A SEA WORLD!

LESS OF IT FOR FAUNA
LIKE LLAMAS ALL THE WEE SQUIRRELS

GIVE IT TO OSAMA 
THE BOMBER AT FREEDOM WE HURL

POSTED IN THE DVRK (PROD. WENDIGO)

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

LYRICS:
i took that feller round back to the water hole
i turn that critter to dust and it’s audible
i turn your 10 gallon hat to some particles
can’t even read what they wrote in my articles
I’m so illiterate
i can’t even read a little bit
i keep a banjo my hip and i diddle it

middle kid, i got some siblings
rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
i keep a bat i keep score in my back yard
my daddy fat and he poor it aint that hard

my dad republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don’t bring no enjoyment
kid’s in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious 
never appropriate 
uncle yelling bout the soviets
taking over his associates

i’m a, country boy in my heart
i’m a, country boy in these parts
i’m a, country boy on my land
i’m a, country boy i don’t bend

uh, want some freedom i’ll deliver
uh, out in russia you might shiver
see the, moon shine inside my liver
george, shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin (nicotine)
get the fuck outta my town man I’m sick of them
methamphetamin abusers
we the better men they losers
the beggers cannot be the choosers
i be posted with my crackers
some of us blacker but that aint a factor
we packing that heat and it’s hotter than barbecue 
i’m with my doggs, that’s scooby doo marmaduke
put up a wall and i barb it too 
that way it harming you
hopping it that’s what that karma do 
i conceal carry my .38 special
especially for any devilish vessels
my rifle don’t trifle on who in it’s sights
if he evil my deagle be taking his life
and that eagle i keep on my jeep and my chevy
it fill up my heart till a part of me heavy
the levies they creaking 
the plains and the peaks
and the valleys from georgia
to cali I’m seeking

for destiny manifest
definitely can attest 
i despise everyone 
anyone’s ran against
one reason or another
whether northerner or southern
i prefer less 

stubbornness
inside the governance
i want my vote to feel less like a another miss
and like they thinking bout us normal citizens
i wonder if there’s any time to fit us in

too busy banning self defense
everybody’s tense
none of these liberals making any sense
now there’s some nazi’s that took up residence 
voted for donald and I’m still scared of pence

what the fuck is the whole country coming to?
rappers and muslims is dying and gunning too 
police get shot and they doing the killing
put end to this shit god willing

all of the innocent blood we spilling 
everyone gun on yo arm no kneeling now
here pop a pill if it’s tearing you down
welcome to new america town!

STEPPING ON MY LAAAAAND
THEN YOU GONNA CATCH THE WEAPON
(YEE HAW)
WHAT YOU CATCHING, LEAAAD FROM A SMIFF AND WESSON
(ALRIIIGHT)
IM IN THE FIELD AT 4 OCLOCK SO WHY YOU PRESSING

“CITY FOLK, CITY FOLK
WE DONT LIKE YOU CITY FOLK”

PULL UP TO MY FARM
AND IMMA HARM YOU
LET THE 50 POKE

REEEED NECK MAAAN 
TOUCH MY DAUGHTER IMMA SLAUGHTER YOU

CAUGHT HER BY THE WATER WITH A COMMIE 
SO I SHOT HER TOO

WATERLOO
SOUTH CAROLINA AND NEVADA TOO

PROUD TO BE AMERICAN IT
ISN’T GETTING HOTTER DUDE

IT ISN’T GETTING HOTTER
IM A MARTYR IM A PATRIOT

PULL UP IN A FORD, WITH THE RIFLE,
MAN HE ATE THE SHIT

PULL UP ON THE TRACTOR, WITH MY PASTOR
YOU AN ATHEIST

WE DONT NEED GUNS!
ON THE WEB? YOU THE LAZIEST

CRAZIEST!
TO THINK YOU CAN STOP
POPPING THESE ENEMIES
AND I AINT STOPPING THE DROPPING
TILL I GET TEN AT LEAST 

I TOW MAGNUMS DRINK
JACK DANIELS NOT HENNESSEY
DRAGON’S BREATH IN MY WEAPON
GET THEM FROM TENNESSEE
I COULD BURY YOU OPEN CARRY THE REMEDY
WHIPPING OUT MY PROPERTY STOP LIKE KENNEDY

HOME OF WATCHING FOX NEWS LIKE IT’S THE FUCKING PLAYOFFS
ALL THESE POLITICIANS SMOKING CRACK ROCK AND GETTING PAYOFFS

TAX PAYING
TRACK LAYING
HOPPING OUT THE BACK SPRAYING
IM VOTING
NINE TOTING
WON THE WAR AND IM GLOATING

BEER DRINKING
CLEAR THINKING
MERICAN MAN
AT THE BEACH 
A SEAGULL IS 
WEARING A CAN 

(YIPPIE KAYAY MOTHER FUCKER)

JACK DANIELS (PROD. WENDIGO)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS DO IS RIGHT
THAT I SHOULD FIGHT IF HEAVEN POURS!
I AM VERY VERY SORRY
MY APOLOGIES
FOR COMING OFF SO HARSHLY

IMPART ME
SECOND CHANCE
SO I CAN DANCE THE WAY YOU WANT ME
YOU NAZI

GOT ME!
TAKE A LOT MORE THAN THAT TO TOP ME
SOFT AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM A RETARD

HE TRYNA BE HARD
WE TRYNA BE SAFE
BY MAKING IT HARD
FOR YOU TO CREATE
NIGGAS THAT HEARD OF ME FIGHT AND DEBATE
I DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP UH HUH

SKIPPING TO THE STORE I GOT A RED HOOD ON
SALVIA WE RIPPING OUT A TEN FOOT BONG

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH BURNING NEEDLES IN HER BRAIN
DIVINORUM IN HER VEINS

GUESS SHE WAS ON LEXAPRO
THE COMBO MADE HER GO INSANE

SHE FEEL CALMER ON COCAINE
(TRUE STORY)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT DEFUSE IT
I AM CALM 
I AM LUCID
THEY BETTING ON
THAT HE LOSE IT
NEVER HAD IT TO START WITH

BREAK YOU LIKE USING GUITAR PICK
CONSTIPATED ALWAYS MAKING THAT HARD SHIT
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

I KNOW HOW TO LIVE
I KNOW HOW TO DIE TOO
YOU COULD JUMP OFF A BUILDING
EAT MUSHROOM FOR HEALING
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYES TOO

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=165Jdjqamo0

FT. ERIC NORTH, JOHNNASCUS, HMK, BLCKK, BMG
FT. ALDIBS FROM WENDIGO, LiL CUBENSiS, ROYALTY THE KIDD
FT. AFOURTEEN

LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-methhead-freestyle-lyrics

METHHEAD FREESTYLE (FT. ERIC NORTH, JOHNNASCUS, HMK, BLCKK, BMG) (PROD. WENDIGO)

PROD & LYRICS:
PROD (IN ORDER):

DUEY DIRTY
WENDIGO X CHRIST DILLINGER
SOLSA
LUISPRODUCEDIT
CXRPSE
THRAXX
CRMSYN
DARKIE
SONNATIC
MUPPY
LIL CUBENSIS

https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-death-squad-lyrics

DEATH SQUAD

NYPD (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

THANK YOU TO EDDISON, VENTING PALACE, OUTRAGE, DROWNWITHTOGA, PROD NOAH, AND NEZIAH1K FOR WORKING WITH ME ON THIS ALBUM.

SPECIAL THANKS TO JAY, SIMON, AND JOHN.

HAVE FUN.

-KINO.

MUSIC VIDEO

PLAYING WITH FIRE [PROD. NEZIAH1K]

HUH
WHY YOU BARKING LIKE A FED
OR A TED TALK?
IMMA SKIN HEAD BUT MY HOMIE GOT DREAD LOCS
HUH HUH
JUMPIN ON IT NIGGA MAKE THE BED ROCK
HUH HUH
THUMPING ON THE TRIGGER MAKE A HEAD POP

I HATE ALL THE VIOLENCE 
DREAD NOT

KILLING FOR NO REASON 
HOE THE HERO DON’T LIKE TO FIGHT
YOU APPEAR A DEMON
I HOPE YOU CAN INVITE THE LIGHT
YOU CANNOT CHOOSE YOUR PATH 
IF ALL THE EVIL ENTICING RIGHT?

STUPID ASS MOTHERFUCKER,
MY BROTHER BEING NICE IS TIGHT!

HOE GET OUT THE WAY
GOD IS HERE TO STAY
HIT YOUR KNEES AND PRAY
FUCK THE FEAR AND PAIN

PRAISE IT EVERY DAY
THE ENERGY FIXED IN MY BRAIN
I WANNA BE THE WAY

RED DOT
WHY YOU BARKING LIKE A FED
OR A TED TALK?
IMMA SKIN HEAD BUT MY HOMIE GOT DREAD LOCS
HUH HUH
JUMPIN ON IT NIGGA MAKE THE BED ROCK
HUH HUH
THUMPING ON THE TRIGGER MAKE A HEAD POP

RED DOT
LIKE I WAS A HINDU
I LOOK LIKE MACE WINDU
OH MY GOD KNOW WHAT I BEEN THRU
I LOVE BUDDHA BUT I SIN TOO
I’M THE BALD BROWN NIGGA YOU LISTEN TO

IN MY SOCKS AND SANDALS
ALL THESE GLOCKS I HANDLE
LIGHT YOU UP LIKE CANDLE
POT GOT A HANDLE

IMMA KILL THIS RAKSHASA
SPILL HIS GUTS I GOT
PILLS DON’T POP A LOT
I FEEL MY ROCKS A LOT BIGGER

I HOPE I NEVER HAVE TO GO AND DO YOU LIKE THAT
ALL I DO IS WRITE RAPS
SIPPING JACK, NIGHT CAP
BRING THE CHORUS RIGHT BACK

(CHORUS)

I don’t know why all these niggas they wanna be hard
I don’t know why all these niggas they wanna be seen wit me 
But never support 
Friend of my nigga is friend of me bigger than forever more 
Whatever whore 
Im on the shit
You cannot sniff 
I take a whiff
And break in the door

Door sound
“Hello”

I keep a turret on top of the porch
I’m gripping the torch 
Leaving em scorched 
Burned

You are the worm 
I am the spider I turn like a lighter
Put you in a urn

A stick of the fern
That I wanna breathe 
I see that you heave 
I hope that you leave 

Go away 

Living in peace so you cannot appease 
The devil today

RED DOT (PROD. SOLSA)

THEY ARE STANDING AT THE DOOR 
WITH THE BLOWER IN THEY HAND 
READY TO PUT YOU ON THE FLOOR

FUCK THEM NIGGAS
FUCK THEM NIGGAS
FUCK THEM NIGGAS

WHATCHU KNOW
GOT A STOGGIE IN MY HAND
HE THREW LIL HOMIE TO THE FLOOR

FUCK THEM CIGGAS
FUCK THEM CIGGAS
FUCK THEM 

CIGGARETTES
YOU AINT MET MY NIGGAS YET
ASKING ME FOR SHIT YOU MUST THINK
THIS AINT SOMETHING BIGGER YET
HOW YOU FIGURE THAT?
WAY HE DO IT LIKE HE WANT IT
YOU UNWANTED
UNICONIC

GO MAKE TRILLERS
GO BREAK CEILINGS
GO HURT FEELINGS
GO MAKE MILLIONS

YOU’LL MAKE MILLIONS OF IT 
THE MORE THE PROFIT
THE BETTER
ON THE NEWS WITH NEW CHET UBETCHA
AND WE CHATTING BOUT GETTING CHEDDAR

BLUNT ASH ON MY SWEATER
DRAW MYSELF, THAT’S GETTING META
THINK YOU BRAVE GRIPPING THE METAL
LA BROAD DAY SUNNY WEATHER

I’M JUST TRYNA SMOKE ON MY PETAL 

FUCK YOU NIGGAS IN THE ASS
I’M ACCOMPLISHING A TASK
LOVING PEOPLE IN A MASS AMOUNT
DROPPING OUT 
I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT THIS CLASS ABOIUT

TEACH ME BUSINESS 
TEACH ME TAXES
FIX OUR MASSES 

niggas think I’m black
nigga i’m indian
get off of my back
all races are synonyms

for any stupid human sack
that can walk the block and talk
that got a pussy or a cock
that grip a dick a stick or rock

FUCK DO YOU MEAN
I DONT POP BEANS UNLESS IT WIT RICE

I DO NOT DRIVE I PEDAL THESE BIKES
I SMOKE A BLUNT THE PEDAL BE NICE

I SMOKE A JOINT IT LOOK LIKE A ELBOW
BELIEVE IN GOD AINT GOING TO HELL THO
HELL NO

I KEEP STICK LIKE THE CROSS
I SHOOT THAT LOVE AT WHO I COME ACROSS
I’M NOT TOO WORRIED HOW I COME ACROSS

I KNOW WHO I AM
I’M THE MAN

MICHAEL HE LIVE IN A VAN
MIGHT GO TO VENICE EAT MOLÉ AND JAM

I’M MAKING RACKS I GOTTA DO TAXES
YOU IS SO BROKE THAT WE IN DIFFERENT BRACKETS

I FILE QUARTERLY
MAKE SURE THEY ORDERLY
YOU WONDER WHERE COULD THAT QUARTER BE

IF YOU A RICH NIGGA DO A BACKFLIP
I DON’T CARE BOUT THIS RAP SHIT
I JUST WAN MAKE MY MUSIC TAKE A NAP BITCH

I’M THAT NIGGA LIKE ALL OF THE TIME
YOU A WINNER WHEN YOU EATING DINNER
STRAIGHTEN YOUR SPINE

CHET (PROD. SOLSA)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_2MR_IJCpQ

prod. @jamesgorczyca1

yeh
yeh yeh
wussup
wussup

i had a lot of people try to tell me bout me
ima say it one time
you don't know none about me
boom boom boom
goes a legal shotgun
that's for any cop son
wanna wanna want some
marijuana, pot, skunk
in my mask fibers
smokin thru a hole
bullets pokin thru ya skull
i'm unapproachable
everybody act like they not degenerates
to hell with it
they out here killin kids, immortal severance
i thought you was poppin so why you worried bout your relevance?
in every room i step in, i'm the muthafuckin elephant
in every crew i repped, i brought them out their fuckin element
i'm lookin at yall, yall better gimme my fuckin royalties you dumb punk bitches
ahh
i wanted to ball
now honestly lookin at yall i want a 9-5 job
just stall
until life falls
i'll be posted up in my loft lookin like a wine mom
jacob runnin fades, screaming fuck jakes
you think you can fuck with us?
that's a dumb take
you ain't even got half of what it's gon take
all of these rappers pump fake
i ask em how my cum taste
i don't give a damn
bout no one but gang
i'm finna hogtie your ass to the tracks of this train
i'm finna take him out back and i'm blastin his brains
get a tattoo of a ten gallon hat on my face
i thought you was poppin so why you worried bout your relevance?
in every room i step in, i'm the muthafuckin elephant
in every crew i repped, i brought them out their fuckin element
i'm lookin at yall, yall better hit my fuckin paypal i know you know it
ahh
i wanted to ball
now honestly lookin at yall i want a 9-5 job
just stall
until life falls
i'll be posted up in my loft lookin like a wine mom

ELEPHANT (VIDEO IN DESC.)

video: https://youtu.be/54Td5wxNDpo

this is the soundtrack for my video "AMV"

lyrics:
i put my fingers in a fist nigga
and let em go
wasn’t even on my list nigga
but you should know
that i’m coming for you
i got that gun it need something to chew
something to eat turn your head into goo
waste time
i dont wanna waste time 
on the FaceTime
cuz i’m talking to you
put your head on a plate dine
si manificu
bitch i fucking hate you
hate you
i just wanna waste you too

(pure emotion) x4

bitch I’ve got no time for the bullshit
you just got a handgun
i got a ak with a full clip nigga
what the fuck you talking about?
if you fucking with the spider gang we 
get your ass stomped out
i will kill you!

(vocalization)

i put a nigga on game i thought i played
i thought i payed my dues i guess i aint
bitch fight for your life
bitch pick up a knife
hear screams in the night
hit you with the right left right left

(going super saiyan)

i might fuck you sideways
hit you in yo head
it might give you migraines
jumping out the coup
i be dumping like it shoot
i might thump it out with you nigga
why did you have to lie to a nigga
remember when you used to come and cry to a nigga
i remember when i used to get high witcha nigga
it’s all forgetten
he soft like cotton
he sold and boughten 
we never stopping, light

fuck fuck fuck fuck
that nigga
duck duck duck duck
that nigga

got the city on my waist
let it bang where you hang nigga

fuck that fuck that
suck up on my nut sack

whats app
how my momma talking to me

oh we crush that if you wanna
sting like a bee

make em float like a butterfly
up in the breeze

he emote and he stutter, why
he on his knees?

imma stomp that nigga out
if he basic
imma stomp that nigga out
in my asics
imma stomp that nigga out
if he racist
imma stomp that nigga out
he need lasic nigga

physical combat vibes

AMV (PROD. WENDIGO) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

LYRICS:

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

SHIT HOW MANY I HIT BY THIS POINT
AY TURN THAT SHIT DOWN THEY SHOWED UP FOR THE NOISE
WHY YOU TRYNA GET BITCHED MAN I GUESS THAT'S YOUR CHOICE
AIN'T 'GON TELL YOU AGAIN FUCKING LOWER YOUR VOICE

WHY YOU THINK I'M ALWAYS WRITING 'BOUT THE SAME SHIT
IF IT WAS ANYTHING ELSE I WOULDN'T BE DOING THIS

THINK I FUCKED UP LIKE EVERYTHING I EVER HAD
ASK THE SAME FUCKING QUESTIONS BUT NOBODY CARES
AND I'LL NEVER FORGET
THE DAY THAT YOU WISHED I WAS DEAD

ALL BLACK WHEN I WALK IN HIS CRIB
SO MANY PEOPLE HAD LED ME TO THIS
YOU TALK LIKE YOU WASN'T A BITCH
FUCK IT IMA BLOW OUT HIS BRAINS IN THIS BITCH

IT'S BEEN HOW LONG
SINCE I SEEN YOU LAST
I MAKE ALL THE SAME SONGS
THAT SHIT AIN'T 'GON BRING YOU BACK
IMA TALK WHAT I WANT
IF I'M TRYNA FORGET I NEED ANOTHER SHOT
IT'S 'GON KILL ME BEFORE IT EVER FUCKING STOP
SHE DON'T LOVE YOU SHE ONLY WORRY WHAT YOU BOUGHT

ALL BLACK [PROD. CUBENSIS]

SPIDER GANG - COCKNBALLTORTURE FEAT. JASIAH (LIL DARKIE, AFOURTEEN, BLCKK, SSJCXRPSE, BMG)

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMiAtWUjAJE
lyrics:

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket
and fuck yo skin
i'll rip it off i’ve fucking had it
from deep within
i'm oh so proud to be a faggot
if you wanna fight 
in the dead of night
i got watchu want!
i'm like metaknight

mother fucker if you talking to me
i got that shit on my hip 
and it come with a grip and i call it
a glock with a beam
baby pop that ass one time
baby drop that ass to the floor one time for a nigga
i remember when my ass did time
i remember taking shots of circa no talk just liquor 

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket

BATSHIT (PROD. MUD) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

AVAILABLE ON ALL PLATFORMS!
SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/0vBZEmFzfP2ZddT3Dv2amZ

LYRICS:
"let me take a sip"
"i can't wait til all the hyperpop niggas start doing heroin 
their music is gonna be so good"

fuck everybody in the world
if i could do this shit again i think i would become a girl
with small tits big ass and hips 
and i could suck the tip off of your dick
yeah i don't even need to hurl

pick a pussy to fuck bitch nigga
and i'm too fucked up off of this liquor 
bet you can't afford a pot to piss in i figure
ex girl hit me up she missing my figure

"i was just thinking about it and i miss you so much"

bitch what the fuck?
after we broke up you wouldn't even say wassup
guess getting you some money make bitches miss sucking ya nuts
my libido 
is very very high off the acid but no amino
i think that we should murder the rapists and all the pedos
you should ridiculous like when childish gambino
said migos was the new beatles

you want it call
i sold that college student molly but that's just a tylenol
shut the fuck up
like this the library nigga mic popping wassup
all you niggas faggot getting fucked in yo butt

but you know what i mean tho
my dick look like a double stuffed oreo burrito 

fuck everybody in the world
if i could do this shit again i think i would become a girl
with thick lips kiss flaccid dick
a bitch yeah i harden those
i could suck a brand new golf ball thru a garden hose

"damn this nigga is gay as fuck"
"hold on i gotta eat some chips"

lil nigga this is crunch time
used to cut the nerdy asian children in the lunch line
they ain't do shit
and if she hit me one more time might have to punt that bitch
that gender equality hitting hoe let's run that shit

you addicted to getting bars
addicted to spitting em
i just drop em, you copping em,
you could overdose
man you should prolly fucking stop it get some sober bros
niggas drowning hope that cup of poison overflows

"my next album is going to be called _ _ _ _ _"

FUCK ALL OF YOU <3 (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

https://youtu.be/9aD_S5nIla8

Lyrics:
whoop, whoop, thats the sound of the police,
whoop, whoop, thats the sound of the police.
everybody turning bitch made
talking hella stupid till its bullets in yo ribcage
look at all the holes that all my fists made
I want violence, put yo body where the fish stay
bitch I been the overlord, bitch I been the warlord
I hate everybody put yo body in the floorboard
they say “cxrpse you so aggressive,
manic so depressive, you are not impressive”
lil boy you aint never been pressed up
rapping bout guns and some money like you flexed up
you think that you hard? Nigga you think that you next up?
fuck that whole persona you’ll get buried to yo neck up
everything I do I need a rack,
all this shit I put in ima need it back,
feel like im tweaking out I think I need some crack,
this nigga talking shit im bouta beat his back,
whoop, whoop, thats the sound of the police,
whoop, whoop, thats the sound of the police.

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