ufjd

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Lyrics:

Hollow points going straight through your head 
Blade dripping shit is covered in red 
Gotta pistol shove your mouth full of lead 
Keep on shooting give a fuk if you dead 
Body's stacked to the roof of my shed 
Kamaara that fuck that you don't want to test 
If you snitch bitch you better confess 
30 round blows to your muh fucken chest

IS IT JUST ME OR ARE THESE PUSSY REALLY FUCKING WIT MY TEAM
SWITCH BLADE SIX SPEED (WAT YOU WANT)
I GOT WTF YOU NEEEEED

+ + VISUALS + +

You Ain't Shit, I Ain't Shit, Lets All Not Be Shit Together (prod. Azrael)

Superfluous since the first day
Hear the carol of the needle cannot wait
Leech an odyssey of ashtrays
Put a saddle on your back I need a break 

One percent to black 
And then you back into the set 
Hear a snapping the second it conjugated 
Lean the fuck in to your high space 
Faded? okay 
Armed up bandit pull your sleeves and trek in missions 
Need a band to make a renegade of vessels set to mitigate 
See the preacher needs some ayahuasca 
Knocking at your bible Book of psalms, a gaol 
Break open a batch up for your recital 
Wear a tie 
Choke and blackout till your 20/20

Doubted sin 
Disease 
Admission; Snort Cocaine for Jesus 
Zip 
Contagious 
Stay affected like an Alcoholics fetus
At the Everglades and knees deep
Rattle brain into a seizure 
What you want?
Take your bitching 
get baptized until your gone

Snort Cocaine For Jesus [Prod. Istasha]

prod @pxlse & @nwdeath 

lyrics:

(verse 1)

ahh shit 
pull up with da full clip
draco with the pistol grip
get off your ego trip
bitch
zone 6, movin bricks
empty mag, gun clicks
every trigger pull a hit
rocking with tha triple 6 

mercenaries, k9
sending shivers down your spine
moving bricks, sniffing lines
dopamin in bloodline
mercenaries, k9 

(hook)

m4a1
sidearm handgun
pipe bombs in my vest
the fun has just begun

(x2)

(verse 2)

ahh shit 
pull up with da full clip
draco with the pistol grip
get off your ego trip
bitch
zone 6, movin bricks
empty mag, gun clicks
every trigger pull a hit
rocking with tha triple 6 

mercenaries, k9
sending shivers down your spine
moving bricks, sniffing lines
dopamin in bloodline
mercenaries, k9 

(hook)

m4a1
sidearm handgun
pipe bombs in my vest
the fun has just begun

(x2)

M4A1   [PROD. PULSE x NOTWINNING]

Higher Volume of content will be coming.
Thank you so much for those of you that enjoy and support my music.

IMSORRYTHATICAME Prod. FabiDhabi

@pxlse + @biv


biv 

dont let them forget when i die
done it myself when i cut out my eyes
im considering my time
made up my mind x2
imma let them hang
diamonds wrap they neck
in his own like that x2
i been feeling like i need it no
thoughts have never been forgiven no
i lost a promise but i get it no
i aint let you go forget it no

get off my dick bitch you clingy as shit 
talk and then i toss her and her shit out 
fit inbound wasted time beyond the bridge pounding fists bleed
stomping out smiles teeth stuck in my sneaker crease 
eat my shit slut centipede 
cus loves temporary took and cooked up cupids wings
and stupid slut saddle me 
scalping pigs and tattled sheep 
butcher beats studio could go where cattle be
minus the sobbing and surplus my salary 
cake up 
andy working harder than a woody when it wakes up 
trailer where they found the bones of my neighbor 
serpents think they swift they aint taylor
self centered sailors sink like a stone
airplane mode zoned in my home all alone better on my own bitch

slut centipede w/ biv [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

SURPRISE

LYRICS APACHE:

AYE ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER
THE BLADE RUNNER
FUCK YOUR GAMES THIS AINT THE SAME FUCKER
THE BLOOD SUCKA
CUT YOUR CORPSE UP WITH A PAPER CUTTER
MAKE YOU SUFFER
AYE, ITS THE CHOPPER GUNNER

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

YALL AINT BOUT SHIT
APACHE WRIST SLIT
ALWAYS BEEN A MISFIT
WHY YOU TALKING, DO IT

REST IN PIECE,
SIX FEET DEEP
WATCH ME CREEP
LAY YOU INTO SLEEP
CRUSING IN MY JEEP
DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR SHIT BITCH

THIS THAT TRIPLE SIX SHIT
I TASTE BLOOD IN MY SPIT
I SEE BLOOD ON MY WRIST
YALL ARE HYPOCRITES BITCH

LYRICS DEPTH STRIDA:

MERCENARIES
SPLIT YOU IN A HALF AND MAKE THE SHIRT LOOK
FUCKING DIRTY
THIRTY ROUNDS WILL GET YOU DOWN AND YEAH IM
VERY THISTY
FOR THE BLOOD OF BITCHES OH MY GOD PLEASE HAVE SOME
MERCENARIES
STRIDAWALKING IS MY BUSINESS 
MERCENARIES CALL US MISFITS
PAY THE PRICE OR SAY GOOD BYE
TO YOUR DUMB LIFE IM ONE A KIND
DEACEASE YOUR TRIBE AND MAKE IT MINE AND
I DONT CARE I THINK IM FINE CUZ
YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS ON THE LINE SO
TAKE A STEP BACK READ THE SIGNS
BLOOD ON MY AIRFORCE
TAKE A BITCH INTERCOURSE
STRIDA GOING DAMN HARD
MERCENARIES IS THE SOURCE

CHOPPER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. PULSE]

As a gift to yall, my supporters I present to you, "HATE ME" a second adaptation to "I HATE YOU".

Lyrics :


HATE ME 


yeah you’re fucked now hate me


Hook 

SWITCH BLADE TO YOUR NECK SHUT IT OFF


Bridge 

YOURE FUCKED NOW 
OUT OF LUCK NOW 
RAPPERS FUCKING HATE ME 
DO EM DIRTY LIKE 

VERSE 1

GOD OF THE CITY I KNOW THAT THEY WIT ME SHOUT OUT MY MAIN BITCH WITTY 
TRY TO STOP MY ENERGY UH 
YOU WILL BE KILLED EASILY UH

REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL HATE ME 
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL DO THAT
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL SUCK ME 
MY BARREL UP TO YOUR DURAG (x2)


Hook


MASTER TRASH 
YOU ALL SUCK AND THATS A FUCKING FACT
HATE ME CAUSE IM GOD AND YALL JUST FUCKING SAD 
QUICKLY, GATHER INFORMATION FUCK A PAST 
I WILL TURN YOUR BODY TO GAS AND THEN ILL SMOKE THE ASH 

Bridge 2 

FURTHER YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A LICK 



Verse 3 


ILL SHOOT RIGHT THROUGH YOUR THIRD EYE
YOU DESPISE ME 
MIND ISNT SO KINDLY 
TO THOSE DEFY ME 
WHO CANNOT DEFINE ME 
VISION CLOUDY 
LIVING WORKING RETAIL 
WITH THEM FEMALES
IM GOD OF CITY 
ILL TAKE YOUR TITLE
NAME IS A MYTH (x2)
MANUSCRIPT 
BADDEST BITCH PUKING ON HERSELF 
CAME INSIDE THAT BITCH 
SKIRTING INSIDE OF THE WHIP 
YOU BROKE AND NEVER HAD A CENT NO SENSE OF SELF REALITY
I CAN NOT BE FUCKED WITH 
HATE ME

ufjd

Kill Me