This ain’t a test pussy nigga so come and try me
Im just tryna run up the money with lots of thousands
I aint ever need nobody, why I stayed silent
These bitches equivalent to cars, way too much mileage 
They don’t really like you, they just want you for the clout
These bitches ain’t loyal no mo, they just want money now
So im lucky to have one that’s by my side and down to ride
You gon have to kill me bitch if you want her off of my mind

I aint the type of nigga be set up by a bitch
So you better try harder if you wantin war with the kid
I be polite, but i aint givin em no play
Got way too many priorities to be playin these games
A bitch gon be a bitch and a nigga gon be a nigga
A nigga set a bitch with a nigga to get his cheddar
I know just how it goes so I’ll go to war with whoever
You better watch yo mouth when you speakin up to the Hellhound

Three headed nigga, im similar to a Cerberus
Middle head be nice but the other two don’t know what it is
One might be a killer, other might be a drug dealer
We don’t really know yet but really, only time could tell

This ain’t a test pussy nigga so come and try me
Im just tryna run up the money with lots of thousands
I aint ever need nobody, why I stayed silent
These bitches equivalent to cars, way too much mileage 
They don’t really like you, they just want you for the clout
These bitches ain’t loyal no mo, they just want money now
So im lucky to have one that’s by my side and down to ride
You gon have to kill me bitch if you want her off of my mind

Kill a nigga, drill a bitch, I ain’t never scared of shit
Before you try to set me up nigga, you better realize this
I know how the game go, and I ain’t finna play, hoe…
Respect my name hoe, before a nigga slay you
I reckon you gotta get it by any means
But you might wanna get it from someone other than me
He runnin up on me, somebody gone rest in peace
But i bet it won’t be me, im puttin his ass to sleep nigga

This ain’t a test pussy nigga so come and try me
Im just tryna run up the money with lots of thousands
I aint ever need nobody, why I stayed silent
These bitches equivalent to cars, way too much mileage 
They don’t really like you, they just want you for the clout
These bitches ain’t loyal no mo, they just want money now
So im lucky to have one that’s by my side and down to ride
You gon have to kill me bitch if you want her off of my mind

This Is Not A Test

My name is Havok
I welcome you to my freakshow
World around me so tragic
Because of beings called people
Still fighting to be equal
But can’t stand as one
We rather still kill one another
With the, nearest gun
And I aint tryna kill nobody
But don’t like to be tested
Disrespect could leave a scar
So treat that bitch like a weapon
Aint too much that really matter
Than, how the world view you
Is it really as it seems
As I question all my beliefs

Lay and think and I dream
Of all the fancier things 
Middle me wanna be perfect
The right me wanna be free
Left me feeling so fucked up
He wanna see niggas bleed
Im pressure, I can’t let up
Like Saki when in the ring

Im fighting just to achieve
All the things that I need…
Sometimes it’s hard to handle
I calm myself with the green
Could be money, could be weed
Little bit in between
Today we call it blue cheese
The best delicacy
The say that they gettin rid of it
Something hard to believe
Do I see it? Honestly
What isn’t there to see
When you think of every possibility
That’s in the sea
95%, aint no tellin what lurks beneath
Ya feel me

I compare that bitch to me
Im just now on the come up
So let’s see what’s underneath
It’s similar to a beast
I been lettin it sleep
And i been hesitating 
From lettin em on the streets

Don’t wanna be a statistic…
That’s all im fearing
They lock me in a prison
What the fuck am i gone build then…
But i might get another chance
It aint my real end…
But who’s to say I won’t get life
Because my dark skin

Fuck it, im tryna make it
…I gotta make it
By any means, Like Kevin said
I gotta take it…
I got these three heads
Don’t let the left one take control
That’s like the devil born again
He tryna take a soul
I rather listen to the right one
Cause he really knows
And he feel everything
That I been sayin in this song
So he go 
“Kas, they wanna see yo ass
Doing wrong”
“They don’t want ever see a nigga
Like you on the throne”
“They see the power you could have
If you ever blow”
“They see the changes you would make
If they put you on”
“And when you great, ya live’s at stake
So watch how you roam”
But i gotta know…

Project Cerberus

The world we livin in could make a nigga wanna shine
The world we livin in could make a nigga wanna cry
It’s all dependin on the way a nigga look at life
And lately I been lookin at it from a different sight

Grew up being hated and degraded all my fuckin life
So yeah it’s true a nigga had to fight like all the time
Now they grippin iron
I had to go and get me mines
I wish a nigga would try to play me for my rhymes

I ain’t a street nigga but aint the type to let you slide
So as soon as you send a threat, I might have to ride
And aim that lil nine towards ya head and near ya spine
At least he paralyzed, but hoping that that nigga die

Cause like I said disrespect be fuckin with my mind
And you need balance while you up there and you tryna grind
I been through hard times, took big risks, never got shit
Im tryna decide if I reup, make the block hit

Would that solve my problems, would that prove to them im bout it?
I aint worried bout that, I just need a couple thousands
Turn that to some millions, tryna own a couple houses
Wanna have my future kids aint gotta see what I did

They gotta know the struggle but aint gotta see me struggle
They gotta know that hard work could really get you something
My momma worked like rock hard, it never got her nothing
Just eight years of cancer, half she never knew she had it

Mane our life was way more tragic than we ever made it seem
Im feelin for my sisters cause they way younger than me
And growin with no mother gotta be the hardest thing
Cause I been by my lonely literally since eighteen 

And I was like a parent honestly at sixteen
Aint get a proper childhood, was never really free
I grew up way too early be what everybody thinks
I was gonna go lil further but this beat just finishing
Fuck it

The World I Live In - Freestyle

Yea
Bitch im stylin
Profilin
I feel like Im Ric Flair
Hit the floor
And get to wylin
Get a nigga 
Out his body
I might light 
The whole party
I don’t need
Too many round me
But my glocky
And my potna
Gotta lot
Been tryna stop me
But I put
It all behind me
Had a couple 
Ups and downs
But im solid
As a rock and
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Nigga never had shit
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Ain’t no mercy in this bitch

Want my cousin for the win
The whole family for the win
But these dirty mothafukas
They aint tryna let us in
Every time I come with sum
Niggas stealin my ideas
When I say the same shit
They all want laugh
They don’t want hear it
That shit sickenin
But im plottin on a way
To make em feel it
How I show these pussy niggas
Im the realest in the city?
Know they tell ya catch a body
That’s one option, I might try it
Should I really risk my life
Just for the riches, is that right?
Mama taught me stand on bidness
But try not to risk my life
She say if it’s meant to be
It’ll come again, dont lose ya sight
But im sorry mama, im thinkin of drillin
Want some ice, Im tryna get the family right
This 9-5 won’t pay the price…

Yea
Bitch im stylin
Profilin
I feel like Im Ric Flair
Hit the floor
And get to wylin
Get a nigga 
Out his body
I might light 
The whole party
I don’t need
Too many round me
But my glocky
And my potna
Gotta lot
Been tryna stop me
But I put
It all behind me
Had a couple 
Ups and downs
But im solid
As a rock and
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Nigga never had shit
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Ain’t no mercy in this bitch

I hit the floor and start wylin
As soon as I hit the door
Everybody makin room
I gotta feelin that they know
Me and Kas, gettin Cash
Addicted to cash flow 
Everybody watchin
They see us
They know that we finna blow
We all up in the south
But you feel us on any coast
They feel me in any hood
Especially in that oak
I wild out, no time out
You play and you gettin smoked
Me and cuz ain’t a joke
You send threats we on yo porch
No internet, no silly mess
I aint got time to make a post
Watch yo six im right behind ya
Im prolly sneakin up close
Send a blitz and cuz assist
Too much pressure bitch you choked
Should’ve never tried to play us
Now it’s murder that she wrote

Yea
Bitch im stylin
Profilin
I feel like Im Ric Flair
Hit the floor
And get to wylin
Get a nigga 
Out his body
I might light 
The whole party
I don’t need
Too many round me
But my glocky
And my potna
Gotta lot
Been tryna stop me
But I put
It all behind me
Had a couple 
Ups and downs
But im solid
As a rock and
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Nigga never had shit
Bitch im wylin cause I gotta
Ain’t no mercy in this bitch

Wylin’ x Ajondatrack Beats

Let me see ya throw them horns up
We know that we them demons
Let me know if you gon squeeze it
If a nigga commit treason, I ain’t lyin
I got my people with me, tryna commit evil
Usually Im by my lonely, I don’t think
I need a nigga by my side
If he gon squeeze that iron
He might be worth the time
But loyalty, it mean more to me
Nigga switch up for a dime
Im outside clutchin mine cuz I can’t trust
No fuckin body, I aint even in no beef
But niggas tend to look at me

Hold yo own, stand on business when aint even in the streets
Niggas peep and they gon creep if they find out the way you eat
So stay lowkey, on yo feet, some niggas dirty and deceitful
They’ll merge in with yo people and act like they really need you
Really love you, really be there for you when you really need em
Go above for em, really turn out that them niggas greedy
And they waitin for the moment just to stab you in ya back
They get the chance they takin it, that love shit man they fakin it
Had to learn that as a child, they tried to run off with my shit
Go back to school, I get it back, won’t give it back im takin it
Had to whip a nigga ass
I must’ve beat his ass so bad
The next day he came back to class with a lil razor in his hand

Let me see ya throw them horns up
We know that we them demons
Let me know if you gon squeeze it
If a nigga commit treason, I ain’t lyin
I got my people with me, tryna commit evil
Usually Im by my lonely, I don’t think
I need a nigga by my side
If he gon squeeze that iron
He might be worth the time
But loyalty, it mean more to me
Nigga switch up for a dime
Im outside clutchin mine cuz I can’t trust
No fuckin body, I aint even in no beef
But niggas tend to look at me

BEAST

Made this like 2yrs ago and just now deciding to drop it here since I know damn well I won’t get permission to use this sample on any main platform. Was originally gonna re-record but…fuck it

Beat a pussy nigga
Chokeslam me a nigga
Might just fuck around and end up buryin a nigga
Eyes rolling back, bitch i done turned em to a victim
Made that nigga lay down for talkin out his shitta

This could be ya last ride
You ever seen a man die
Ever seen a body with no life up in its fuckin eyes
Ever met a nigga with no options so he tryna slide
This smoke could leave ya paralyzed, we call that there a homicide
Look me deep into my eyes and tell me what you see in em
I feel like the undertaker, aint no soul could in there
Call that boy the deadman, he ride without his feelins
He lookin like a deadman, he feelin like a villain 

Bitch wassup im feelin wicked
While im ridin through the city
Brand new Tahoe and it’s tinted
Ridin round like ima villain
And i wish a nigga test me
We gon treat em like a bidness
Brand new choppas in the back
Leave the scene bloody, sickenin
Jehovah Witness at the door
Tellin me how God’ll save me
I don’t wanna hear no more
I treat a witness like a hoe
Up in ya face and slam that door
Since you like using ya lil throat
Get the picture what im sayin
Witnesses don’t get to hope
Lil hoe a joke and I would know
He talk that shit but won’t approach
That baby taurus, ima tote
You eat that beef, you bet not choke
Since you like puffin on that gunsmoke
Know you remember “d.a.r.e”
Now he dyin from that dope smoke
Took that shit to the head
These niggas lame
Yeah i said it
Bitch ill send yo ass to bed
He like a baby acting up
But Ima serve em like a man
Get up close with that lil choppa
Shut em down that’s how i play it
Zip em up in body bags
I left his whole body red
Blood all on my Travis Scotts
Now i gotta find me a new pair
Always down to clear the air
You gotta problem with the kid
Hollow point could split yo wig
Dreads, whatever on yo head
Leave em dead
Leave em leakin on that corner with his friend
Since he hangin round with em
Had to send em both to rest
Like two nooses to the neck
Nigga thought that he was blessed
Bring his blessins to a end
Since he want treat me like a test
Nah i never caught a body
But im feelin like “who next”

This could be ya last ride
You ever seen a man die
Ever seen a nigga with no life up in his fuckin eyes
Ever met a nigga with no options so he tryna slide
This smoke could leave ya paralyzed, we call that there a homicide
Look me deep into my eyes and tell me what you see in em
I feel like the undertaker, aint no soul could in there
Call that boy the deadman, he ride without his feelins
He lookin like a deadman, he feelin like a villain

LAST RIDE (Old Recording)

You know it’s real love
It’s real love
It’s real love
Yeah
(You know its real luv x2)

You know you my world
You my world
You my world
Yeah
(You know you my world x2)
Listen

We go from fussin
Hella cussin
Then to kissing
Now we fuckin
Got us loving
All of a sudden
Dick all in her
Fuckin stomach
Got her runnin
Say she feel it
In her guts and
Now im punishin
This the type of
Sex that make a
Couple rich on onlyfans

Spread her legs
Put em on my
My shoulders while
Im duggin in
Thick and thin
She done been here
For me through my
Struggling
Ain’t no other bitch
Done ever did the things
That she done did
So I gotta make sure
That I spoil her
With all I can
She done told me
Things that she done
Been through with these
Other men
Im not other guys
Won’t tell you
Lies while I look
In them eyes
Swear im down to ride
I know you’d slide
If it become a time
But right now
We gon fuck until
The sun up
In this summertime

You know it’s real love
It’s real love
It’s real love
Yeah

You know you my world
You my world
You my world
Yeah

Listen

We go from fussin
Hella cussin
Then to kissing
Now we fuckin
Got us loving
All of a sudden
Dick all in her
Fuckin stomach
Got her runnin
Say she feel it
In her guts and
Now im punishin
This the type of
Sex that make a
Couple rich on onlyfans

Bend it over
On the edge of bed
Gimme all control
Im a stroke it nice and slow
And then I wanna see you ride
Up and down, side to side
In that twerkin motion, ight
Baby we ain’t gotta fight
But im a beat that pussy right
Pull it out
Lick her clit
I might just slip my tongue in it
In and out in large amounts
She know I like to drown in it
I might put my dick up in her mouth
And get to poundin it
Grab her by her dreads
With both hands
While she slob on it

You know it’s real love
It’s real love
It’s real love
Yeah

You know you my world
You my world
You my world
Yeah

Listen

We go from fussin
Hella cussin
Then to kissing
Now we fuckin
Got us loving
All of a sudden
Dick all in her
Fuckin stomach
Got her runnin
Say she feel it
In her guts and
Now im punishin
This the type of
Sex that make a
Couple rich on onlyfans

REAL LUV

Im ridin dirty got this zap up in my glovebox
Glock under my name so atleast that I cant get charged bout…
A nonbeliever, only men been who im judged by
Mane this shit get evil, only sin been what im around

You get caught lackin, you gon die when up in my town
Get a smith and wesson, hell a canik cause you gotta
Have a lil weapon, in the streets its been too violent
Aint gotta be a gangsta, still could feel it in the bottom

They sit, start plottin when they see you gettin money
You work a 9-5, it don’t matter, bitch they huntin’
Start movin around funny like they lookin out for something
I gotta couple silver hollows for em if they run in

Im God when up in my world, so fuck around and come in
Got cameras all around, all seeing eye, watch me bless em
Ima send that bitch to heaven since he playin with the devil
Don’t just listen to the shit, lil bitch, im really clutchin metal
Mane look im just tryna tell you, I don’t really need the problems
When it’s up there, then it’s stuck there, I can’t run away from nada
“Say he really bout whatever” they might turn me to a steppa
Hate to have hurt somebody but I need life a lil better

Bitch This Tha Southside
Where shit could get too treacherous
Fuck around with mine
And im quick for to stretch a bitch
I hope you got yo fuckin answer
Since you testin shit
Bitch this tha Southside
On this side, it’s dangerous…

Welcome To Tha Southside

Say Mr. Havok show them niggas how you comin
Nigga where ya heart at? He more pussy than a woman
He only in ya face when he around his fuckin gang
He will not say a thang when you check em and they away
These niggas pussy they ain’t really got no heart
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready from the start
I ain’t caught a body but I wish a hoe would try me
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready to go to war

Went and got this Glock nine
I keep it on my right side
Let a hoe come try mine
Heard Heaven its a nice time
Nigga I am not lyin
When I say I ain’t got no mind
When I saw my mom die
It pushed me into my prime
Lish told me that Pipe died
Another night that I cried
Never got to meet em
He was supposed to be on my side
Bitch had took my dawg from me
They laced him, I don’t know why
All im really knowin once I count up
Ima bang out
Met that boy on Xbox
It’s crazy how we clicked up
First I didn’t like em 
Cause he jocced a lil bit bruh
My nigga he would become
I knew him damn near ten years
Kas Havok and Pipebomb
The greatest duo there is
Remember all the dreams we had
Shit we thought would be real
Wanted to be champions
Defend it for say, some years
Hooked em on that shit
It was cocaine and them blue pills
All im thinkin now
If I find out who, they all killed

Say Mr. Havok show these niggas how you comin
Nigga where ya heart at? He more pussy than a woman
He only in ya face when he around his fuckin gang
He will not say a thang when you check em and they away
These niggas pussy they ain’t really got no heart
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready from the start
I ain’t caught a body but I wish a bitch would try me
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready to go to war

Check me out
Im the sickest that’s how im coming
Ill as fuck, im cold as fuck, that sickness got my nose runnin
Diarrhea shit come out my mouth, I know that sound disgustin
These niggas hate like im a fly, they don’t want see me buzzin
Tryna stack these digits, bitch remember im on a mission
Niggas gossip more than bitches but be claimin they realer
Real nigga never gave a damn about a nigga’s feelings
Bitch nigga he gon speak on all the ways you living

Worry bout yourself lil nigga
Go and chase a bag lil nigga
Talkin bout a nigga looks
When you can’t get no ass lil nigga?
You actin like a fag, lil nigga
Do you need a pride flag?
I don’t hate, you do you
But you claim to be a straight man

Nigga claim he alpha but can’t stand up on his two legs
Get yo whole life advice from other men, that’s too bad
Im inspired too but I be damned I be yo punk ass
Scary ass, fuck ass, dick up for the fuckin butt ass

Say Mr. Havok show them niggas how you comin
Nigga where ya heart at? He more pussy than a woman
He only in ya face when he around his fuckin gang
He will not say a thang when you check em and they away
These niggas pussy they ain’t really got no heart
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready from the start
I ain’t caught a body but I wish a bitch would try me
Im Mr. Havok, I been ready to go to war

Mr. Havok

This might be the realest shit I ever spoke
Make sure that you quote me when you hear this song
I can only hope that we all make it home
Welcome to America, the dream is gone
What happened to the land of the free?
What happened to the days we all could give a speech?
Mr. President, can you save me?
I can’t trust a thing that that man preaches
I been out here thinking, uh
Why they still believe em, uh
This country’s roots was built off a mixture of different people, uh
They gon sit and claim they making the illegals leave
Like they think that they can play with what my vision sees
Let the natives had the means to get you out before you breed
Taking all our fuckin genes then treat us like we wasn’t needed
My tribe was the Choctaw, but that name don’t mean a thing
If it isn’t white, it isn’t right is what they wanna teach
Took out the black history, our struggle don’t mean a thing
Tell me Mr. Capitalist, what you bring don’t add to me
Declassify the MLK files, that don’t mean shit to me
Something fishy with his case, but that’s different subject
Please just say why you hate on me
All my people black like me
Need to take a stand with all my black, brown and melaninated
Shit been gettin crazy, so I beg yall to go strap up
Ain’t shit gonna save us, so we gotta be our back up
Pick ourselves back up, they wanna be our masters
Repeatin the past, nah never that, bitch better back up
This is not the slave days, you act like it ain’t happen
You want us to get over it but still treat us like savages
Lets look at statistics, nah fuck that, look who he lettin out
White hoes ran up in that house, if it was us they’d gun us down
As soon as we run our mouths then we the worst up in the town
Bitch im Mr. Havok, been a villain, better move around
They don’t wanna hear a sound, we try to speak, they shut us down
Tell us stop complainin and be grateful for what we have now
Self entitled bitch with daddy’s money say how I should feel?
Never had to miss a meal, never seen nobody killed
Never was rejected from a job because his fuckin skin
Matter fact his family stepped on us so they could see him win
From the slave trade to a jail cell in modern days
Maybe even on a base, you signed and gave yo life away
You ain’t have no options, white boy signed cause what his family say
So to me that still make you a slave protecting all they ways
Hope I live to see the day we finally break from every chain
Let go these religious ways, we’re colonized within the brain
These Abraham religions aint for us nigga, make a change
Take a look at Africa, some sit and pray they life away
No food with no bed to lay, still they continue to pray
To a ivory faced deity without nothing to say
Tell me Mr. President, what you think of my song?
I got so much else to say, and I feel im not wrong
Giving you a chance to show me different, yeah that’s yo job
All im seeing now is baby Hitler, a moron…
This might be the realest shit I ever spoke
Make sure that you quote me when you hear this song
I can only hope that we all make it home
Welcome to America, the dream is gone
What happened to the land of the free?
What happened to the days we all could give a speech?
Mr. President, can you save me?
I can’t trust a thing that that man preaches

THEM!

Show me something new
Bitch I can’t lie
I need some help now
Don’t know who to trust
I ride all around
All by myself, how
Niggas claim they love you
Deep down
View you as a threat, why?
I just wanna see my bruddas
Countin up a check but
Some pussies gon wan see me under
I could never fear none
Put that on momma,
Hate to say I might just kill one
Stand up in my way
Is where you lay
Is how im feeling
Pussy ass niggas must forgot
That im the Villain

Hold up
Let me slow down
Im speedin all through yo town
Canik filled up with rounds
Incase you wanna play round
I keep hearing dumb sounds
Thats comin outta yo mouth
Long as you stay six feet
It really ain’t no beef clown
I don’t wanna hurt em
But I know they finna hate on me
Got too many burdens
I can’t let no nigga play with me
Makin me feel worthless
Easy way for you to meet the beast
Tired of being broke
Hop of the porch
Get knee deep in the streets

Show me something new
Bitch I can’t lie
I need some help now
Don’t know who to trust
I ride all around
All by myself, how
Niggas claim they love you
Deep down
View you as a threat, why?
I just wanna see my bruddas
Countin up a check but
Some pussies gon wan see me under
I could never fear none
Put that on momma,
Hate to say I might just kill one
Stand up in my way
You gon get slayed
That’s how im feeling
Pussy ass niggas must forgot
That im the Villain

Really don’t want do that though
Im tryna shine the legal way
You could jump up in that world
There really aint no easy way
Get up in some shit and then
It got you countin up yo days
Know you ain’t invincible
But know you gotta get paid
Can’t ask a deity for help
Ain’t askin for to be saved
I just need a sign
That ima make it for my lil brain
I been workin hard
It got me feelin it’s impossible
Got so many scars
I played with flames 
Without no lighter fluid
Felt so much of pain
Lost everything
And im still gettin through it
Sometimes I wonder why I do this
Am I fuckin stupid?
I ain’t even made more than a hundred
Listen to my music…
Fuck it’s hard for me to know
So im just askin please

Show me something new
Bitch I can’t lie
I need some help now
Don’t know who to trust
I ride all around
All by myself, how
Niggas claim they love you
Deep down
View you as a threat, why?
I just wanna see my bruddas
Countin up a check but
Some pussies gon wan see me under
I could never fear none
Put that on momma,
Hate to say I might just kill one
Stand up in my way
Is where you lay
Is how im feeling
Pussy ass niggas must forgot
That im the Villain

FEAR NONE

Elevations always possible when dedicated
Meditatin while im sittin, chillin, medicated
It’s a shame we medicate just to keep the faith
Niggas pray but shit I can’t, I just rather make it

Fuck yo feelings
I could give a fuck bout how you feelin
Feel like God
When im winnin, feel a nigga trippin
Aint immortal
But I feel like they aint fuckin with me
Feel like Jesus in the flesh
Watch me elevate

Up to heaven, ima make it if i just create it
Niggas basic, why they waitin aint shit gonna save em
Niggas hateful but they quick to blame it all on Satan
Satan who? All i see is you who in my way in
Can’t respect it, can’t respect me then we gotta problem
Gotta face it, got my fists and got this here Revolver
Problem solvers, do you really wanna fuckin answer?
Thought they told you play with smoke and you might leave with cancer

Fuck yo feelings
I could give a fuck bout how you feelin
Feel like God
When im winnin, feel a nigga trippin
Aint immortal
But i feel like they aint fuckin with me
Feel like Jesus in the flesh
Watch me elevate

Now let me introduce you to the lowest of my lows
Blacked out my soul now it’s corrupted, anything goes
So what that means lately, I haven’t felt a thing
Like let a nigga play with me and he won’t leave breathin
Like let me elevate em, send that hoe to his creator
I wasn’t like this to begin with but this world done changed me
Im talkin angry on some Hulk shit so you will not tame me
Still beat my chest when I stand over em that never changed…

Elevate

Hold up
Wait
Havok finna talk his shit now
All these goofy ass rappers
Runnin round here got me pissed off
You are not a lyricist
You are a quite bit soft
Everything you doin
Another nigga done did dawg

Walk it like I talk it
They can’t voice it how I bark it, huh?
Nigga Im the big dog
And you are just the carpet huh
Niggas still be out here mumbling
and sounding meaningless
Saying all this same dumb ass shit
And just repeatin it
Guess every nigga out here
Struggling the same way now
Guess everybody feel like they
Gotta bust a brain now
Nigga had a pool in his yard
But think he gangsta
Nigga gotta college degree
But wanna slang
Wanna hang on the corner
With the big dawgs and the thugs
I used to think about it till
I seen just how it was
Never once that I was scared
But I ain’t tryna end up dead
I done knew so many niggas
End with bullets to the head

Hold up
Wait
Havok still talkin his shit now
All these goofy ass rappers
Runnin round here got me pissed off
You are not a lyricist
You are a quite bit soft
Everything you doin
Another nigga done did dawg

But I can’t lie, still think about it
From time to time
Just wanna take my iron
Rob a guy, might take his life

Know it ain’t gon be right
But I just wan get paid tonight
Sometimes I be thinkin ima killer
Like I’ll never die

Im invincible

Feel invincible
Feel like I might end up and drillin dude
This shit get pitiful
Hate the way that I been livin fool
I be so depressed
I get to stressin bout how I should move
Where the fuck my mama blessin
When she did the best she could
Used to bow her head and pray
To whoever would listen to her
Used to try to do the same
But I saw right straight through the bullshit

Niggas tend to say Im kinda crazy and how I should be
Believin in every little thing they try to feed to me
Look where I done got and I ain’t put my beliefs in a thing
Know it could be better, I’ve seen worst how some believers be
My people up in africa still prayin, dying hungrily
So keep ya fuckin prayers, shove em right back up ya dungarees

Hold up
Wait
Havok done talkin his shit now
All these goofy ass rappers
Runnin round here had me pissed off
They really aren’t lyricists
They are a quite bit soft
Everything they doin
These other niggas done did dawg

DogBark!

You say you bout it then you best to pull that glock out
I don’t like to talk, I like to walk round with my cock out
Nigga you too rude, go with ya move, I ring ya mop out
…Hope that bitch get stupid he comin at me like this
“Who you is, nigga”
Call me Havok
Who is you?
Act a fool and get too savage then im knockin out ya tooth
Oh he say he got it on em
Pussy bitch I’m strapped too
Thought that was gon scare me
Pussy bitch you should’ve knew

Got no proof but I could prove it if you really want me too
I like stayin to myself but I might die bout my respect
Let em try me like a test, then it’s off with his neck
Leave his head and his legs in a hedge in Iberia
Hoe it could get serious
Head shots, Dead opps
I aint even got none
But like these hoes, they pop out
Turn me to the Hellhound
I’ll blow a nigga block down
Tell ya bro to stand down
He finna be a man down
I hope you understand now
Cause nigga I don’t play round
Don’t treat me like a child
ARP in this sprayground
Lets treat this like a playground
Then one of us could lay down
Like nigga you my son
It’d be best you walk away now

You say you bout it then you best to pull that glock out
I don’t like to talk, I like to walk round with my cock out
Nigga you too rude, go with ya move, I ring ya mop out
…Hope that bitch get stupid he comin at me like this
“Who you is, nigga”
Call me Havok
Who is you?
Act a fool and get too savage then im knockin out ya tooth
Oh he say he got it on em
Pussy bitch I’m strapped too
Thought that was gon scare me
Pussy bitch you should’ve knew

If I aint got it in my hands, better know it’s in my pants
He gon fuck around and fuck up, im fuck up all his plans
Know I keep one in the head, that’s my favorite place to land
When I bust this mothafuka, it be best you get to prayin
I ain’t shootin it for nothin, nigga must’ve made a threat
Don’t tell me you comin back, after that im like “bet”
Ima leave a nigga brains splattered all over the pavement
He layin on the ground prayin that his god save em
Done sent him to his maker for playin with mommas baby
That’s my only creator, don’t see no other way…
And these days, could give a fuck what niggas think…
I been the same, I never switched up like a lame

You say you bout it then you best to pull that glock out
I don’t like to talk, I like to walk round with my cock out
Nigga you too rude, go with ya move, I ring ya mop out
…Hope that bitch get stupid he comin at me like this
“Who you is, nigga”
Call me Havok
Who is you?
Act a fool and get too savage then im knockin out ya tooth
Oh he say he got it on em
Pussy bitch I’m strapped too
Thought that was gon scare me
Pussy bitch you should’ve knew

I Am

Light Em Up - Prod. BeatsByHT

I hope you understand
That im not your average man
Taken every chance i get
To make you feel the way i spit
Look above, where light emits
Look below, your darkest self
Look within to find your wealth
You look too hard, you’ll strain yourself
They look to find a higher power 
Even with it in themselves
You look outside and started thinking bout the shit that you could have
Spottin all the fancy cars, all the fine ass little broads
Then you see the killing so you sit and think, you can’t ignore it
Why they like to kill the poor, why they quick to grab the sword
Why they quick to end another’s life out of hatred and color
Why when you show love to the women, they call you a simp?
Why when you’re remotely fuckin different, they think that you’re weird?
A world that’s full of contradictions, double standards, stupid bitches
Heal the pain with all the riches, look around at all I’ve witnessed
Should i act or should i listen
Quietly
Make that decision
Cause it seems to be all that you do, you could never win

Lemme slow down, smoke from the pound i wish i had
Lemme slow down, smoke from the pound i wish i had
Lemme slow down, smoke from the pound i wish i had

I roll a blunt to ease my mind, the very best
Cause i be stressin, the way im livin, its not the best
Stuck paying rent, the way im treated im not the best
Say it takes time, but all the work still aint showing yet
I put my heart, my blood, tears and all i have
I stopped regretting and reminiscing bout what I’ve had
Stopped looking at the past, cause it really do not help at all
Hoping i make a fuckin change, so i just keep on goin
Lookin at my fellow youth, they need someone to listen to
So much anger balled inside, listen bro i feel you
Do not let them take your pride, your worst enemy is you
Still you think of all your wrongs but only for you to evolve
Wishin life could never end, but this’ll be a deadman’s....
Song...

A Deadman’s Song - Prod. VINTAGEMAN [Chopped n Screwed]

Young Kas Havok a fuckin savage im causing havoc like young Charlie Manson i gotta cult, got my back end

Puttin shots in they back and they thought I wasn’t bought action. Niggas actin like pussies Ima have to show em what’s happens

Stitches be for these bitches, you lucky if you aint dead though, listenin to my lyrics put you in a fuckin trance yo, like dead lights thoughhh

No need for the sight though
No need for your eyes no
Just close your mind bro
And let the music take sight for you

Yeah light em up
Fuck em up
Show these niggas what the fuck is up
Grab the fuckin pump
Cut em up
Put em in the trunk

Oooooouuuuweeee

You know what the fuck is up, collectin the bodies
Fill em up with the shotties
Nigga say that he want fight
Hit his ass with Karate
Nigga wasnt worth the time so put some rounds up inside em
Send em to the pearly gates, so here’s another one obviously

Up in Hell with my kings, yeah all of us be some fiends
Beezlebub and Belial, one roll up, one load the rifle
We put some slugs up in inside you with mags as long as the Eiffel

Uh

Never been a bitch, no
So don’t come at me like im ya fuckin bitch bro
Don’t make me fuck you up and leave you in a fuckin ditch bro
Im. On. My. Shit. Bro. Fuck. You. And. Yo. Clique. Bro

Aye

Im collectin heads as trophies
So don’t act like you mothafukin know me
Say that he want fire and i know just where the smoke be
Clip him as im smoking, make sure it hit his dome piece

Aye

Light Em Up - Prod. BeatsByHT [Chopped N Screwed]

May Life Bring Death (Feat. GR!M SU!C!DE) - Prod. M.S.K [Chopped N Screwed]

They think im crazy
Im working daily
Why these bitches wanna slay me?
I know they hate me
Took the 30. off safety
So if they play with me
Got my mind on paper
Im tryna make it
Tell your God don’t save me
I don’t want no help
Ima get up there in wealth before I go below
Yeah, i know that it takes time
I aint in no rush, well
But ima take what’s mine when the time comes,
Yeah
I see mothafukin gold and ima mothafukin dig it
Ima mothafukin soldier comin out the fuckin trenches
Ima spray at everybody tryna stop the kid from winning
Im lil Lucy with the bodies on my mothafukin wishlist
Ya bitches
Lets get it
Yeah fuck that pussy nigga with his riches, i aint kiddin
That nigga flexing hard, make me really wanna get em
That nigga think he hard cause he cliqued with hella niggas
But that nigga wouldn’t stand fist to fist with the kid
Bust that nigga head with a fuckin spiked bat
Shoutout to lil OliBaby, know he got it like that
They say murder be the only thing that i speak about
Let my music speak my mind so im just thinking a loud
Ask me if im bout it, do you wanna find out?
I aint got no bodies on me cause they haven’t made me count yet.

I think im going to Hell
Huh
Huh
They say im going to Hell
Huh
Huh
I think im going to Hell
Huh
Fuck that
I know im going to Hell
Bitch

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