FUCKOUTOFMYFACE (prod. mangust)

SAPHYE

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :

I tried hard to roll the problems in my life today 

The day green it’s okay to put the smoke away 


Hour 16 smoking sour Like my  stomach pains

They asking what vibe is it’s a blue game 


Picking out the seed and stems to my soul 


Niggas don’t they rather throw that’s shit in they bowl 

tired of the bud or the blunts we smoke I don’t know 

I can see it in your eyes the vibe bringing em low 

What’s the point of getting high If you don’t even get up 

Cause every time he get level spend the points now he stuck

Put the coin in the slot 
Still ain’t getting no luck 

Owe the plug for a dub still ain’t giving no fucks 

The green was manna from heaven 

College boys with bat we took  the L to the 7th 

Puff another 8th cause I know these games is not ending 

I said some shit that I regret but just know that I meant it 

Honestly Your honor nothing to defend Its offensive 

I really care it’s intensive 

But you been acting pretentious

You ain’t feeling what I’m saying need some  culture to get it 

Broken bones heal but if words caused it ain’t  mending

Keep your change clutched cause the dollar bill ain’t worth spending 

 



I meant that shit if I wrote it 

Bars so layered niggas think im talking smokin 

Better love the mic and treat it right now if 

you hold it 

There ain’t no letting go

BLUE GAME

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :

Im really drowning in my pride 

Smoked to much now im lost in my mind 


Scared of death get a grip 


Real mc I don’t need a beat to ride 

I don’t need a pen to write 




The weed damaging his sight 

But the green the  only thing to make him happy in  his life  

When the  beats the only thing helping get you through the night  

You won’t step inside the ring cause  you ain’t got the will to fight 


I’m Breaking down from my   insides 

My own bed is where my shit lies 

I lose it  when I see zipties 


still thinking bout the night that my Nigga died 

Since then I ain’t cried 

I swear to god that’s not a lie

I couldn’t do it if I wanted 

Last time I took acid left my mind state haunted 

Hyper focused on death  all trips aren’t awesome 

Try to Take away my music 

Play it out like a possum


said I’ll  never  smoke a  owl again 

The owl fly away the moment i  needed a friend 

 This life is bleak and you finna feel the pain til it end 

A Scary world I  hope i  thrive instead of having to fend 

If life was perfect 

Kama lives  and  all my niggas would win

But that ain’t real sometimes I wanna lose my mind so it is 

But that delusion is elusive tho my rope has been thin 

I put  my all into my music
and hope they  take what I give  


(I’m just tired of being so  tired)

WHITE OWL

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :
I’m writing for my self 

I’m writing bout my health 

Hoping I get well 

This one ain’t bout talent 

This a show and tell 

Finally got to it 

In the hole  he fell 

Try to see my folks 

They been dry as hell 

Tried to  see my nigga

Made a plan it failed
 
Breaths I still take

On this earth I am 

However it  pan 

can’t desert my man 

I ain’t got no fear 

Failed attempts 

The Reasons  why   I’m still here 

Spit the loudest facts 

 they could never hear 

Been confronted death 

And The head he rear 


Dreams I always have

Of the things I want 

And then I wake up 

Know  reality is  always deep cut 

The guilt i felt for months 

Left me spilling guts 

 like a split blunt 

Only good for one 

Only smoke it once

You ain’t getting none 

We ain’t doing fronts 

Why the black mild 

Try to Kill the ones   I love 

I ain’t talking gar 

Metaphor for drugs 

Not another bowl 

I really need a hug   
  
Take my life away 

If the passion run 
I won’t catch up 

I’d rather see the sun 

See him once again 

When my life is done 


On and on it go 

Thought of letting go 

Conscious what I loathe 

Mental health it froze

Flower in the rolls  

Thaw my mind my with those

 head been feeling low 

 brothers they don’t know 

Cant see  threat I  pose

To my very own 
 

Soul 

Soul 

Soul

BLACK AND MILD

TURBO

ran outta drugs break my face on the mirror 
cut open throat can you talk any clearer
faggot ass fucker cock sucker piss drinker
hate being sober just another pill popper
mother fucker hate myself but i hate all yall more
if i get another bad look ima kill you whore
all you weirdos are a minor threat 
catch you irl break yo neck
goin cast a spell to kill the rest
talking smack pussy fucking with a hornets nest break break yo ribs yo goddamn chest

BR3AK Y0 CH3$T

Do you feel it? It's coming. As sure as the smoke leaves my lungs, it is coming. The energy overwhelms me. Eats at my insides. Day in, day out, never-ending. It's a grind, this life of ours. Inching towards daylight. Ever forward. Eye on the horizon for what's to come.

MEET ME AT THE END OF THE WORLD [ATOMIC SUNSET](FEAT. YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE)

MEET ME AT THE END OF THE WORLD [ATOMIC SUNSET](FEAT. YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE)[PROD. YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE]

popeyes ft. serein (prod. serein) ALL PLATS

Just know your on your own
But you wont be on your own
Just know im coming home to see my baby
The drugs are in your throat
Do they have you by a choke
I dont want to break your soul
My dear dont make me


Lose all of my hope
Not Losing all my hope
Want you forevermore
I got the ring u want
I wrote the x and os
That your etching on your nose
 i fell in lover hole
I dont think I wanna go


I just wanna hold you tight
I just want a kiss goodnight
I just wanna make it right
Before we leave behind the night

I just wanna hold you tight
I just want a kiss goodnight
I just wanna make it right
Before we leave behind the night

LOVER'S HOLE prodbystage

VDK 2k25 mixx (kurly6 x xandolli137)

aka. kidd rott aka. lil peniscrust aka. dirtytubesock

TURBO

ROT! @kidd_rott

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