22101

K.D.

lyrics:
(WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOOOOOOUUUUU????)
thats right, when i pull up fuckboi you can run but can't hide
with your bitch, smoking you in the god damn pipe
what I do in the pussy? naruto hand signs
get the hell back! brodie's passing me the damn nine
heard I fucked his bitch before him now he's on my landline
watch me lift the 3.5 grams to the light
put him in a damn bed fighting for his damn life
he need some milk, watch his body spill, chop him up and put him in the mill
talking for the thrill, killeddy will fucking get you killed
she just wanna chill, had to tell the bitch to get real
"stop leading me on you're just hanging for the skrill"
for the skrill, for the love of the money
lemonade stand, brodies servin while it's sunny
I might call you now and then I'll never call you honey
in the BMW swervin  like a dummy
your girl's on me and she's been saying that she craves excitement
tell her hold on wait a second get the psylocybin
she will hit the 69 while you're workin the night shift
if I were you I'd put a bullet hole right through my eyelids
multiply the guap with every single show
you wanna keep on talking I'll keep giving you the rope
cause pissing of the guys will leave you talking out your throat
just know me n sam will hit your ass like Pussy on the boat
"i gotta sit down"
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [POP OUT BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [SPIN BACK BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [POP OUT BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [SPIN BACK BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [SPIN BACK BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [POP OUT BITCH]
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU [SPIN BACK BITCH]

WHERETHEFUCKAREYOU?! #HAVEABADTRIP2 (prod. killeddy)

BUMPIN' (Feat, 12EJECT) (Prod. YUNG WRAITH)

Laugh it up until I perish. Taken off Goodnight&Goodbye. March 23rd.

WITH: @BIV
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM & @BIV
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Chivalry is dead I kicked the chair right out from underneath the noose
I'm falling off and giving into visions like I'm Raoul Duke
A shaky voice leave my ears soaking wet
Whispering "Sleep you so delusional what you want is so impossible" 
Tell me what it's like to mop remains of me out a rustic pressurized tank
My body fat is seeping out the ceiling and your clique is lining up to get a slice
Hunched over digging into organs
Here's a lunch menu welcome to the donor gardens
If you want advice I say you take a bite of my flailing frontal lobe

[HOOK]
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[SAINT SLEEP & BIV]
I don't owe you shit
All my time get forced a bit
Don't like how you fit
Back pack off my dick
I ain't gonna sugarcoat it 
I ain't gonna gloss it over
But the walls I put up are just leaking through the cracks
Peek between them and our eyes finally make contact
Said my peace,
Please don't feed your pain to me
Life's a bitch with one speed
On her knees
Tryna make that bitch do as I please
It's so curious indeed,
There's so much for you to see
But we burn after we read
So afraid to meet you all and shake your hands
Endless sea of tiny soldiers with a horde of swords
My heart is beating faster than it ever has before
They crawling up my nostril tugging on my vocal cords
Wanting more know they can't be satisfied
Never asked for an opinion, just to fit in
Crowds that never listen, all just fall into addiction
Whether money, power, or prescription
Boy you just a drop inside the mission 
bitch goodbye,
Said what I said, never speakin out of spite
I just know the kind I like, it's ight, it's ight

[HOOK]X2
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[BIV]
I leave the stains and the stamp
And riddle with my hands
To give me better chance
To get my family they demands
Was taught to be a man
Was taught to be a
Brought the money, made it make some cents
Proud as fuck
Goin be proud of us
Fuck who I was
That pussy never fuckin jumped
Fuck who you know
Bitch where you from
Comin for your blood
Grip the nuts, bitch wassup
Yall goin be the first to ride up on my nuts

Goodnight&Goodbye

Court Jester Effigy

Stream/Buy

Court Jester Effigy ft. Biv [prod. novâfled]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JALdPdRohhI

Way too many ways, To fill your heart with waste,
Are your pockets full of filth? Are you feeling
out of place? Don't wait, I'm on my way.
I gotta lot of love in me, I gotta give it all away.
Empty inside, But physically abundant, I cannot
feel this object, only touch it.

Did you really change your ways?
Did you really give her space?
Gotta pocket full of filth?
Come and throw it in my face.

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

No, babe. You do not know what I think.
Are you tried of me? 
Is it harder to see, then why you wanted me?
Fantasized what i'd be?

We could, Be what they tell, And they read of
In the stories that they used to read
To the youth, and teach. You know it's not.

Ooohh, I'm out of touch
I can't tell what is what
Want a night at my place? Or a brand new face?
Got a pocket full of filth? Might as well get maced.

Ooohh I can't keep up,
Fuck this i've had enough
My heart, Gave it all to you
Is it really true?
Is it clear we're through?

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay
Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay

We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, i know it

Ooohh, You know it not gon', Wait for us, girl. In the last straw

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Pocket Full of Filth

Pocket Full Of Filth (Prod. Wendigo) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

I spilled my sins last night
Don't cross my heart might die
Once said I'd find my time
I shed my skin inside

Wanting the sound of your face
I couldn't tell you the way
120 swervin my lane
I wanna tell you my pain
But you might run away
Not gonna bother me
You can run away

Put in the dark I
I get what I want but I
Carry it blind
Ring on my line
I get what I want, but I
Back on attack
I had to learn to stay
Killin my heartattack
Fueling my heartache
Back on my days
Poppin away
Keep me awake
Keep me awake

I spilled my sins last night
Don't cross my heart might die
Once said I'd find my time
I shed my skin inside


TURNTABLES (Prod by. PROP)

Welcome to Wasteland! We have been waiting for you.
@ruzlxn

misery (ft ruzlxn)

Feature: https://soundcloud.com/2muchroxy
Art: https://www.instagram.com/the00mx/
Prod: https://www.instagram.com/akvri__/
https://www.instagram.com/skinnydragbeats/

Keep my bitch out W/2muchroxy (Prod. Akvri & skinnyDRAG)

Stop Wasting My Time.mp3

LAST TAX AUDIT - nergal = pieklo - 09 jestes czarownica i dalej chcesz to robic v3

With @lvstforpain
prod @kirawthesavior
Art @c3of

WHERETHEFUCKAREYOU?! #HAVEABADTRIP2 (prod. killeddy)

KILLEDDY

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