MLP INFECTION prod me

TOO FAR REMIX prod me

Yamimash prod me

That ain’t me prod me

Just like me prod me

Freestyle prod me

Out here movin lady gaga
Fuck this hoe she more tighter than a sports bra
They aint done writing my story i need more plot
How you talk shit you cant speak you sumn like Blog
Barrel to ya throat, mix ya voice like im the enigneer
Barrel to ya throat, i can make ya bloodline disappear
Put that shit on my way give that back you just stole my idea
Ink on me like dandy or like bendy that mean that im turnin evil

Huh, aint nun to be said
Wait a minute why you leave me on read
Wait a minute now ya life on a thread
Just like seagulls i be gettin to bread
Crazy how villains can become ya friend
Crazy how life can suddenly end
Crazy voices they all talk in my head
Crazy noises I want all of em dead
Crazy crazy in my brain huh, huh
Dummy thought i went insane nuh, uh
Shoot like fuckin Texas Ran-ger uh
Aint never talk to no stranger
Back up boy ya you in danger
Four five bullets hit his noggin
Shut the fuck up wit that talkin
Im the MVP you stupid bitch i get that cheese and get that ham like 123 Im flexin on these nobodies
I dont answer calls (x2)
Fuck this money fuck this life nigga i just wanna ball
Get to the top get the money nigga I wont fall

Evil prod me

Thisbeatsucksass

If they talkin trash i leave em colder than the fuckin deep freeze
Beat him till he askin for his freedom get on yo hands and yo knees 
I feel like the devil off a drink ya braindead a nigga cant think
Only leave the head like urethra funny if you really ask me

Ha, funny, aint wipe his nose, nigga stay running
Chillin in my bungaloo got too much dough too much money, niggas stay some quit bein bummy
Aint got no time for a nigga who hungry
If i lose it all it’ll mean something
Niggas nothin, aint bluffin, they so petty, no assumptions
Aint that somethin niggas wanna take my life
But they only say that cause the boy too fly
Ay you know what they say you can ride or die dont take the high road or you might fly high
Buggin out im tweakin out im off a million types of drugs I got a shotgun and its wabbit season feel like Elmer Flud
You gotta listen my dear, it aint safe round here

Left Em prod me

Im so sorry Im so sorry im so sorry im so sorry (x2)

Im so sorry im so sorry that im even here existing
The sentiment alone could push me but it only took the screaming
I felt so offended I guess level headed minds were tossed
Out here in the dark im straved just please dont die i feel so lost
Within a blink I sink to the abyss where death dont have a cost
I remember all the pride you had until you put your own stop in front of it 
I guess our nightmares can never end

I guess they cant huh, huh
We shouldnt stand, in the way of them
Its whatever all these would or I coulds
It’ll be RIP if he dont get his shit for good 
Cause I annihilate, nigga
Gun it chow down niggas
Speakin code to the plug like oh boy i getcha
I dont want to nor do i trust these niggas
I just wanna make my mf figures
Out here in a league in my own go figure
Always been the bigger man
Feel like undertaker ima be ya gravedigger
Nothin too off-brand
Cause ive seen envy discreetly bleed into the psyche im psycho thats just me i’ll catch a nigga straight on feet
What you do next thats beyond me better hope for some belongings in the afterlife thats haunting ive seen this too often
These young niggas daring
I peak in that coffin its almost like he just got lost in the moment now he torn and broken too bad that his lost his light and now he falls from the earth in his last moments for the fight he has lost it

Im Sorry prod me

Dummy, stupid
Nigga try to play me he stupid
Buckshot bow and arrow like cupid
One in the brain now he stupid
Go dummy, go stupid
We turnt up all night stupid
Bodies drop bodies drop they stupid
Turn up nigga best go do it

I see blood on my sneakers
You aint no game you on bleachers
Boy a bottom feeder
Try to run i got my heater
Turn that bot into a self-deleter
Make myself a limb eater
Dummy, hit her out the park like Barry Bonds
I am not no slob
You trout around still wit no job 
I still get that
I still get that cheese from dusk to dawn
I aint fuckin fond of these little niggas tryna take my shine at all
I can make one call get these niggas took off
Evolution on my side it ride till the wheels fall
You fell off it aint my fault, meanwhile i still ball

Darkness along wit the sickle they makin deals with the devil just as much as i remember but now the darkness I reveil to nigga aint never young enough to go die if the bullets flew
just happen to get hit, thats really some sick shit, too bad you wont get missed

Dummy prod me

I know you knew
Fake fall down expose the truth
Battle march up the hill with my troops I see red when I’m mad turn to John Wlikes Booth
Should I kill you im conflicted
Caught through conviction
I might let you live this
Yeah i love it (x2) when they mf run
I can sense the fear I really do this for fun
 cough up gas it gon tear through my lungs
Bitin my style like a vamp but you ain’t opium
It take some heart to really do the shit i do
If i was you i wouldnt wanna switch shoes
It take some skill to really do the shit i pull
Air hit my face I lay uncomfy on the roof

(I love it when you talk to me like that, cause it makes me go mad, why the fuck you crying nigga your whole life was a fucking fad, you made the same mistake every chance i gave you break oh swear)

Love at first sight i dont get it
Im a lustful individual i know im sinnin
Sometimes you have to sin to get the win but would be worth a trip to hell to the devil’s pen
Trapped a pig, swine to get killed, tossed like a cig they use your skin as a kilt
Dive deep within purpose still not restored that’s why I love it when I chase those who wont meet upper doors

KLS

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