It's a hot summer, and you made it even hotter. It's really fucking hot.

My brother snapped on god, this hard g 🔥🔥🔥☠️

LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

PNG presents: Like Is Like A Sound Wave by Avon Suns X Ozzy Monroe
Produced by Urban Nerd 
OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://youtu.be/sJ1wkd9gikU

Hit the tree on LSD who’s high as me I don’t see anyone
I just rolled up so many blunts
I wish someone could give me lungs 
Been swinging like a pendulum, 
You would’ve thought my wrist was sprung 
I didn’t land the trick or sum 
Weighed out my options then went way out
Got a lil lost inside the trip but i got a grip I’m okay now
I take any instrumental here and treat it like a playground 
You seen it glisten since
 I came round She wanna visit where I lay down
Been low I been high, 
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes
I been getting money
All day
I still had a bag
Skipping thru the hallways
Was off the Bombay
‘For I got up on stage
First you start a team
Then you get em all paid
Now they washed up
It was just small wave
They think they going up
But it’s just a tall cage
Nothing but some frauds
I can see it broad day
Catch me blowing smoke
Underneath the palm shade
I hold my tongue
Like I have my shoes ties
But I’m still trippin
I’m on a run looking for new highs
But they’re still missing
Your jewels just sit by the pool side
Mines still dripping
Make a scene
You could get shot
Like a still image
Been low I been high, 
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes
Hold up, wassup with these hoes with they nose up?
She think she seen it all, lil baby you really don’t know nun
Oh he think he ballin? Really just on a slow run
Oh you think this shit your callin? Bruh you just needed more funds 
I don’t fuck with powder I just needed
Something louder I put paper on the counter then was out it
It’s usually a downer LSD made me a tower, shrooms were blue like the money that I was counting yuh
I done seen too much for now
I can’t tell you how long I’ve been on this fuckin cloud
I seen the world from up here and just started buggin out
As of recent my biggest fear is to touch the ground
Tryna watch for the politics and the potholes 
Money handlers panicking like the stock froze 
bought the culture they squeezing out every drop so 
Don’t call me no fuckin rapper bitch we are not those 
Been low i been high
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes

Ozzy Monroe x Avon Suns - Life Is Like A Sound Wave *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nSXVyVydSuU&ab_channel=KidAndre

MIX/MASTER @Prodbrkyoslf

DRIFT SHYT (Prod. SUZUKKI)(VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

((((((( LYRICS ))))))
VERSE I

Pull the hammer back
And watch the lead scatter 
All yo brain matters 
I ain’t playin with you busters
I ain’t doing better.
Pull up all in black 
Watch these fuckers suffer
Hangin like a rack 
I’m just playin what the fuck! 

See me riding through yo city 
Promise this won’t end so pretty
Hot boy I bring the heaty 
Who the fuck is on the spot 
59* playin in the fuckin chidi 
When I pull up to yo block 
Fuck yo clique now hit the rocks 
Hit the switch we make it rough 
Split your wig 
pockets full of hollow tips 
In the mix 
Roll the dice it’s triple 6 ho
I see the devil aiming at yo throat
Demons underground 
Better not make a sound 
I can feel my soul float 
I can keep it froze 
Like the fucking snow globe 
Speak my mind and paid the price 
Best believe and that’s for sure ho 
You got the nine?
Let it shine until it blows 
Do you really wanna die ho?

VERSE II

I be that motherfucker with a plan 
Put that money in my hand
Wood grain grippin 
Now I got it against my head bitch 
Straight from the mud 
Yeah I wish a buster would 
Oh shit It’s the mothafuckin fiend 
Turning all yo hates to dreams 
Simple mother lover
Never could understood
If you know what I mean 
Yeah right holding real tight 
Hell drops got the red dot 
In the night on the creep 
Watch you bite on the steam 
Yeah right holding real tight 
Hell drops got the red dot 
In the night on the creep

IT IS WHAT IT IS, JUST STAY ALIVE

No Feelings

5150SoutherGothicPimpShit

HOLY GHOST (BLOKKA $OLO)

South Side Myth Instrumental 
S/O MY NIGGA ERIK AND GHETTO HIPPIES
FOLLOW:
@erikdomm
@6thsithlord

FUCK A TITLE ft.ERIK DOM

Album: I Need Help But My Shadow Is Enough
https://youtu.be/qrKY__uZspI
Prod. Nost

VERSE:

Evoke this pain, I have no heart, These lucid visions play the part.
Step inside into my world and see the meaning of the dark.
So psychopathic in the pit, I puncture souls until they drop.
Give a fuck about the devil and them hoes that ain’t my job.
Run yo mouth, talk that shit, G.O.D.S. in this bitch.
Feel the presence of the six, when I get buck she can’t resist.
While I’ll be walking to my funeral I got this pistol to my head.
Nothing Else to prove, Just leave me be until I’m fully dead. 
All this ice inside my veins I feel like nothing else remains.
Restrain the phonk from all you lames this mossberg pump beside your brain.
Don’t lose your head, the wicked show no love. 
These flames residing from above. 
Bitch I’m stuck in hell, The Tainted one destructing all you hoes.

Twitter.com/Ohsea

The Reapers Calling (Prod. Nost) Music Video In Desc.

POISON IN MY MIND.

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instagram.com/homegenesis210

Lyrics:

I just drank tea for breakfast and I snatched off my own neckless

I guess these days I am restless, got a head that’s filled with questions

But I’ll never find an answer, Smokin on some cancer

Learned it from my mama, but fuck that old ass drama

Can you just answer what I been askin’ cut you in half just like you was a fraction

My life is a movie, just never said action I’m spittin’ that flame just like I was a dragon 

I don’t give a fuck if you hate it or love it, if you at the top, I’m waitin’ above it 

I don’t need a beat I be flowin’ like nothin’ I’m not even braggn’ I’m not even bluffin’ 

I’m not even playin’ and no I’m not kiddin’ I write down my thoughts all alone in my kitchen 

We don’t got no soda, but you know we whippin’ this rap shit a game and I’m Scotty pippen 

I used to like hoes, but they got me trippin’

I used to trust niggas, but most of y’all snitchin’ 

I don’t fuck with snakes, I keep my grass cut

Talkin’ that shit? ima busssss lika nut 🙄

I just drank tea for breakfast (prod. by DSTRBD)

SMOKEBREAK(reupload)-GATZBY X DOUGH GLACIER PROD GERREAUX

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DRIFT SHYT (Prod. SUZUKKI)(VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

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