deep

Fuckin bangers

playlist-2.2

prod. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCB3t3eknS5yuY78u7kFLgZA

JET LI (PROD. ZLOV)

Lyrics-


What makes the grass grow?
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
Shank ‘em then I walk off
I don’t run 
To cut his frame of time do what I must
I can tell that they don’t know just where I’m from 

A walking flame
I make it all combust 
Take you out your frame and slide you through the sun
Pleasure/pain
I’m good with feeling either one
Leave you maimed 
You break apart just like some crumbs
What’s decay to something that’s already done?
Break away
Your matter fades until there’s none

Brick by brick
You’re sealed inside until you suffocate
Searching for something to rip apart 
The dark becomes your fate
Flaky flaky fucker figured out how much pain he could take
(Not a lot)
Went into shock until I shook his ass awake

Awaiting your arrival to the afterlife
Hades opens up for you to fall inside
Drained of all your substance now you’re fertilizer for the souls that never got to see the light
They find it in your eyes and feast until you freeze like carbonite 


Carving out a path through the bushes while the moon shine
Sycamores surround
Delusional off of that moonshine
Skull and crossbones if you make your way into my sight 
Tracking down your trails 
You trip and tumble to the other side

CARBONITE (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

Imma kill shit 
Spit with the sickness 
Young mothafucka bringin heat 
Dollar bills on my wish list 
Long live biggie imma never miss Christmas 
Creepin up out the tomb I leave a witness suspicious 
Like hold up 
I get buck 
Used to have a stutter now I never give a fuck 
Comin up out the gutter now I’m boutta double up 
Never let my mother suffer we gon get the fuck out the rut 
You’ll never hold me 
Hear the sirens and the police 
Nikes on my feet 
Deep 
On a soul seek 
Thinkin about the times I refused to see
In 3D 
Now Im seein everythang how it should be 
Uh 
On the microphone 
I’m at home 
Rippin and trippin up on the flows 
Till my eyes glow 
Ya go slow 
Boy tell me what cha know 
Shout out JGRXXN
Schema the posse stayin on the go bitch 
Keep the same face even when the wind change 
Lame mothafuckas gotta stay where I designate 
They resonate 
With the lines I create 
Elevate 
To a state 
Of revelation and regenerate 
This ya fate 
rhymes clean like Colgate 
I be rippin it quick leave ya jaw dropped no way 
Like okay 
Sxmpra got the plays 
Now riddle me this mothafucka where the fuck is my pay 
Spin ya head seven twenty like a damn bey blade 
Pull my damn card in five parts that’s an end game 
Imma keep it goin blowin up like grenade 
Sippin liquor from my cup like it’s mothafuckin lemonade 
Uh 
And I just can’t stop 
Ill drop heat till I pop 
This a 24/7 shop 
Send shots 
Like a Mac 10 
Back when 
I could give a fuck 
Bout a never really has been 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t have time for the precious games 
Boutta pop off so remember the name 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t talk when there’s nothin to gain 
We ain’t the same bitch stay in ya lane 

Kick dust 
Let em bust slugs like teddy 
Tell a mothafucka come and get it when ya ready 
I’m a stone cold villain 
Next to Willem sittin steady 
See me in ya dreams and legs spaghetti 
I’m betting 
Half the scene still wetting they bedding 
They getting petty forgetting I’m getting ready for endings so gimme vicky pedretti and I’ll be letting ya get me or I’ll be wrecking the setting itll be ya head that I’m blending bitch 
Uh 
What’s that in my backpack 
You don’t really see me get that 
Playin on ya girl like a tech deck 
Pussy mothafucka better step back mmm

Better step the fuck back 
Dogs steady barking and they ready for attack 
I don’t give a fuck pussy send whos next 
Schema the posse mothafucka coming straight for ya neck

just another rap song (prod. ISVVC)

Walkin

Lyrics:

She say I’m her ecstasy 
Like she been off the molly
She like the way it feel 
To feel the the scars up on my body 
I been shouldering the burden 
I’m her Clyde n she my Bonny
Drop her off somewhere it’s safe
Before I’m crashing the Ducati 
Coming up out the boondocks
Smoking up on some moon rock 
Tryna go save the goondocks
Money tied up in a tube sock
Coming up out the boondocks
Smoking up on some moon rock 
Tryna go save the goondocks
Money tied up in a tube sock

Goonies never die
I been getting by 
Selling tickets to see Lucy in the sky 
Truly been surprised 
To see all the lies
That they went n told to get me criticized 
You don’t see the price
You jus see the prize
Plenty lonely nights 
I been here all my life
Get it while you can 
feel like Janis Joplin
I ain’t stopping 
Till the dream been crystallized 
Levitate make everything look easy
Take ya best shot, it ain’t never gone gone breeze me
Hope it’s in a movie if you see me on the tv
Bitch better have my money no rhirhi
Member them days when I couldn’t get a call back
Took the kid for granted 
used to treat me like a fallback 
Now ya coming round n tryna
Play me Ima call that
I’m Betting on myself 
Put my lessons in a almanac
This wasn’t written once before 
I’m Allen Poe N she Lenore 
Somehow I gave you all I had 
N still you asking me for more
She came wit thorns like a rose
I see your face at every show
Might know just where it is I been 
Still don’t know where it is I’m goin

GOONDOCKS (prod. JEWFY)

Samurai-Xavier Wulf & Bones

SOME (Silence Of Me Eternally)

Friends

depersonalization (prod. harvest)

prod: https://soundcloud.com/deadtreesnolongerbreathe

From Beyond the Grave w/ OmenXIII (Prod. Deadforest)

disappointment & regrets

https://G59Records.com

[Verse 1: 7th Ward Charizard]

Bitch, i be that 7th ward dragon
Make a wish, I'll fucking grant
$uicide taken for granted
Burn a fuckboy until he's blackened
Burn a fuckboy until he's charred
7th ward charizard
Bitch, i break the fucking law by pulling over cop cars
Fuck a pig trying to cuff my wrist
Then he saw the slit
"oh shit! this that oozing motherfucker from the pit!"
7th ward lord grab his sword and sliced a fucking bitch
Now I'm swerving in the 'vic about to ride off of a cliff, bitch

[Verse 2: Lil' Half Cut]

Break the law say fuck a pig
Always on that devil shit
Killers from the northside rolling in the 7th bitch
Buck em down and bust em
Baptized in that tussah
Half cut getting masked up coming to rush 'em
Passing judgement on a bitch
Throw em in the river
$uicidal killer better known as $lick the ripper
Stoned to the bone
Me and oozing got the thrown
All alone with the tone
Let the bullets take me home, yeah

Eternal Grey

BREAKDALAW2K16 (FEAT. POUYA)

Enough is Enough (Prod. nadiak)

@ryan-cc

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Freddie Dredd - Aint No (Prod. Ryan C)

Mixed and Mastered by: Omenxiii

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/prodreaper


Baby can you see my face in the snow?

Baby can you feel me in your bones?

When will you come home?

Come take rest from the storm.

Baby I'll give you comfort in your bones.


Baby can you feel me? Please come home.

I'll help you out of this storm, keep you warm.

Baby can you see my face in the snow?

In Your Bones (Prod. reaper)

Pizza and Codeine

Actavis

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GOONDOCKS (prod. JEWFY)

KID ANDRE