LXXIV - VOID OF ALL HOPE FT. WRXTH [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

RVMAN - HIDE YA HEAD [PROD. AKVRI & AMERTUME]

Scream quote )
Hey you the type to get walk on gun down bih oh wait never run shit she gon give me head thought that bih hate me yuh gonna hunnid round clip just enough to say wassup

2 faced I can’t even give a fuck
Dirty lean and it’s pourin in my cup
When I walk in bih what’s up
2 blades like wade strapped up yuh yuh

Outside of my head I feel nothing and I’m dead giving you my best but you taking out my chest like a pest but you treat me like a pet now I’m puttin you to bed hope you get out of my head
Ion give a fuck
Coming up I just had a problem with the drugs

Fuck a problem I was really more like in love x2
Reppin dirty gang ima rock that shit into the grave I had lowlife on my body now it’s fuck that fucking name I done came with that shit and now I’m talking it to grave got a r301 and it’s loaded finna spray ay

You ain’t heard about us I got shit to fkn say
We in a slasher movie baby and I’m billy loomis I ain’t need the drugs to go broke I’m already stupid hit it from the back and it’s fat so I had to do it if you ain’t making racks getting cash wtf you doing

(Arguing)
Drug head x2
Try to claim this you stuck up in a cell how tf you mixed this you couldn’t even be here I’m the real Demon I’m not scared to go to hell I got horns under the shell


YUNG KANARI
Wake up I’m Freddy Kruger in ya day dream
Boutta kill a mother fuckin faggot if he press me
22 shots in his body leave em leaking
How the fuck you talking online tryna press me
I don’t give a fuck a boutta a bitch y’all fresh meat
Eat a bitch through her fucking uterus wit my shark teeth
Wake up I’m Freddy Krueger in ya day dream
Wake up I’m Freddy Kruger in ya day dream
Wake up I’m Freddy Kruger in ya day dream
Wake I’m freddy Kruger this a nightmare

Boutta fuck straight up eat this bitch I’m fucking dahmer
Piss me off even quicker ima turn into a suicide bomber
I’m so fucking sick and tired of these mu fucking rap beefs
Bro you got a kid poppin pills stealing money bruh you acting like a rap feind
Always been about it want a feature it’s a taxed fee
XO walked in wit the blade call him kurosaki
D!RTY GANG IN THIS FUCKING BITCH FUCK YO FEELINGS
D!RTY GANG UP IN THIS BITCH
D!RTY GANG UP IN THIS BITCH

Stabbing a bitch in a motherfucker uterus
Pull up on me with a Glick I got two of this
This bro a bitch he be playing Nintendo
Fuck up on me while I’m fucking on ten hoe
I hate people I hate my own race then
Pull up on me with a Glick then I face it
Call me a cracker I swear that I’m racist
You’ll be some pussies I know where you stay bitch
AR15 when I kick in the door
Keeping the stick with the motherfucking pole
While your bitch get smoke like a port
XO an me got the Glick right on your motherfucking porch
Homie don’t talk shit you is a dork
I ain’t a Jew because I don’t eat pork
Cause I don’t like pigs at my motherfucking door
At my motherfucking door
At my motherfucking door
At my motherfucking door
At my motherfucking door

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[Lyrics]

smoke fill my chest till it’s puffing out /
feel that burn in my lungs then I cough it out/
all my weed smell like feet I got chronic gout/
fuck you thought about me don’t want any clout/
listen closely I am here for the art and the money, I’m done funny business shut it down/
running they mouth till they flop like a trout/
whole squad laughing yall nothing but clowns/

come out the dungeon got blades on my waist, imma prick I might poke if you don’t give me space/
can’t wait to see how you pop in the face when the tip of this shit ripping through every vein/
controlling fates like this life is a game/
no one to blame but myself it’s a shame/
soak up the dark till it rip me apart I ain’t claim to be hard, you’re the one in the grave/

everyday has been feeling the same I wake up pour my potion and pray/
can’t even live in the darkness no more when the demons approach they all know me by name/
not even worth tryina cover my face I ain’t safe anymore got a soul they gon take/
bitch I’ve been up for 3 days off a addys the only objective is just stay awake/

bitch, Im eroding the walls of reality I got a strategy so that the angels fall down on me/
I turn a normal hoe life to a tragedy, Bonnie she cooling with Clyde & she blast for me/ 
ready for war call Calvary/
got fake fake friends burn them off like some calories/
but it’s fuck ‘em I know that they jealous cause I went and spent they whole salary, all in a day/
prolly on weed and some weaponry, fuck it I take off yo top of you mess with me/
we got a problem if you think I’m fuckin yo hoe for anything that’s more than free/

you bet I don’t break/
I might be fucked cause I thought I was safe/
how in the fuck do they know me by name/
always so fucked when they know you by name/ YUH

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SOAK UP THE DARK [PROD. WHITECXFFIN] (lyrics in desc.)

prod. nekogod

[lyrics]
tossing turning, getting visions/
its like im locked in prison/
i hear the whispers from the corner i dont wanna listen/
i see the fangs i know the mission, boutta fucking bite/
i need a fix to fix the pain behind my fucking eyes/
just another sleepless night/
grip onto my pillow tight/
drugs won’t get you far inside this life, should take my own advice/
unless you pushing weight just like a fat kid on a broken bike/
praying every day but not a single angel cross my sight/
fluorescent lights, padded rooms/
keep me locked away until my cell becomes entombed, I’m so indifferent/
one day I wanna live the next I wanna fucking end it/
traveled down this road before so I know how it finish/
everything is greener but it only lasts a minute/
the devil sick and twisted/

he playing games with me, waiting to snatch me up from the dark/
I’m just lane switching, on the highway put the car in park/
dogging feds, aiming for some heads, death is where I start/
ain’t no in between cause all the good inside me broke apart/

I see the fake inside their heart, I need to vacate the situation/
years ago I was depressed, this the continuation/
my later life has been a mess, don’t think I’m worth saving/
 might find some hope inside the blunt that shit I’m fucking craving/

my light is manufactured/
any happiness I show is what I’m able to capture/
I get the scraps of what is good they get the whole platter/
they suck me in to be their friend, I’ve never run faster/

this evil bastard, he likes to call him self satan/
keeps prescribing me medication I never waste it/
I see a cup of liquor something telling me to taste it/
ive never been sicker, on the floor fucking wasted/

better face it/
& patience will aid it/
go and get some help you’ve spent too many hours  pacing/
contemplating life, you fucking hate it? well you made it/
can’t blame no one besides myself, cut off who I’m aquatinted with/

I keep a grip close, switch on the g-lock case they wanna turn ghost/
posted by my lonely so you finna get the worst/
na you ain’t the first I spin the block and they disperse/ 
fuck vr, get immersed/

this real life, check again you sure I’m nice?/
sprite is turning different colors Easter pink is feeling right/
wrote a song I can’t recite cause I’m to high I’m taking flight/
can’t compete, I’m 30,000 ft, you just a little kite/

waiting for my break before I die, but I’ve been thinking maybe that shit won’t happen while I’m alive/
but I’m sitting tight, only patience ones can survive/
if gods real tell him to come down at 5/
so I can kick him out and then be high by 9/
these roads are mine I came before, nobody safe go call the lord/

TRAVELED ROADS (PROD. NEKOGOD)

prod. rajaste
lil freestyle go share! i appreciate you all

[LYRICS]
yall never seen nothing like it
white boy talking his shit on a mic
you wanna fight?
lemme go take of my ice, before i swing and then knock out his lights
went and got money i tried it
now ive been hopping on all of these flights
bitch its on sight
catch me outside at night, he finna die alright
now pray for ya bro
no need to go the the store cause im always on go
got shit in my coat
i keep some bullets to throw, he took 1 to the throat, cause hes moving too slow
went down the wrong road
ricky might make it home if he can learn how to shoot like a pro in the paint
buss out the K
spraying in circles until the whole populous lay

been on my grind like im tony hawk
you aint got a strap thats just a phony walk
catch you home alone like macaulay culk
hit the lick clean then we scatter off
if the bitch bad then we skip the talk
then kick her out cause she aint giving top
every track you drop a flop
too bad you cant hang its nice at the top

like why they all suck?
who in the fuck gave a mic to this man?
slide to his show just too shoot up the stands
nobody died cause nobodys a fan
how you online with a tool in ur hand?
go and find out where you stay and have you dead before i land
and we boutta bloody the sand, dont step outside unless you gon bring a tan

yeah this strap is real its not cake
in the end its you thats getting baked
icing on my wrist look like a lake
getting paid, deposit to the bank
bitch you is the ops you fucking fake
by ur face i tell you talk to jakes
when i catch em i wont hit the breaks
wont arrest me i cant catch a case

EVERYTHING BURNS [PROD. RAJASTE] (lyrics in desc.)

NO HEISITATION FT RVMAN +WHITECXFFIN+ (YOUTUBE VIDEO IN DESC)

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//

THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//

AYE, WHY WOULD I SLIDE? YOU GONE BE POURING OUT SHOTS FOR THE DEAD HOMIES//
WHY WOULD I HIDE? NEVER AINT GOT BACK WHAT A BITCH OWE ME//
HOP IN THE RIDE,I GOTCHA GIRL IN THE SEAT TRYINA FUCKING BLOW ME//
WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

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NO EVIDENCE PT II

NO EVIDENCE PT II w/ LXXIV + TR3 (Prod. Mystxry)

WHAT THE FUCK DO YU MEAN! + KXNG (PROD. GUAP)

1st: @adam-vanscoyk
2nd: @dkoolpharaoh
prod: @hushinsilence

Dkool vocals mixed by: @mr_tns
Art: @caleb-haggerty

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Heat Seekers Feat. DKoolPharaoh [Prod. HUSHINSILENCE]

[RVMAN GANG]
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LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
T.R.3: @cursedones
C-Good: @c-good-win
Naro: @killa-oj
RVMAN: @rvmancollective
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