KiLL FENiX x 94DEEPC1 x Jammato-OUT MY FACE! prod. gosha

Dream I Had - KiLL FENiX x L3

AiR FORCES [PROD. LOOKbeats]

lyrics:

blicks, let em blast
ima smoke him like a sack
i got sticks with bayonets and loaded
50 round mags
ima shoot then do the dash
i ain’t even wear a mask
ima whip around the city, going 40 with a gat
it go bli bli bli bli bli, bitch we never miss shit
rifles with the red dots, sighted in we got precision 
Smoking on these pussies everyday it got me lit bitch
If he wanna try me ima pop him like a zit *plit*
run it run it back, hunnid rounds up in the mag 
it go ra ta ta tat and it hit him in the back
he jus flip and hit the flo, danny phantom he a ghost
got 2 magnums in my pocket, rubber and a .44

snubnose hit his face and i give his ass a halo
pussy started talkin but now he wanna lay low
Steady stackin commas, perra estoy contando queso
Bad bitch like the guala , she gon do jus what i say so
Got a loaded rifle, pop pop pop sound like the bass ho 
click clack, bang .556 rip through your face bro
do this shit alone don’t need killers on my payroll
people keep on talkin everyday but i jus stay stoned 
erase hoes, face against the curb, i’m gonna break skulls

runnin this shit like it’s track, chasin the money i’m makin the bags
got a katana up on my back, fuck wit me and you finna get slashed
if i’m bein real i don’t need a strap, but i keep one in case things start going bad
and it’s better to know i can blast, so i always keep one in the mag

LETEMBLAST! [PROD. DELIXE X CHAXSMYSTERY]

GET BACK! W/ ARSX [PROD. PASTA]

DiFFERENT WØRLD W/ KidCortez [PROD. HYPNOTIZE]

holding on (demo)

ft. @stoep-29449433

lyrics:

(fenix)

keepin my cash, see my bank im like let it ride
stackin up plays, shock em all they electrified
Rollin up gas, smokin strong you puffin pesticides
pull up with a 9 n i leave a pussy petrified 
ay uh can you tell me who testified
Never rap for bitches nah hoe this ain’t let it shine
Pussy sayin sorry little bitch ain’t finna rectify
pull up with a 9 leave a motherfucker petrified 

ay uh see money get it get it
smokin on these bitches, steady stay sinning sinning
devoted to the shi make a band in a minute
bitch askin shi like “fenix what’s the limit”
i-i-i-i-i say fuck it
pull up on pussy with a choppa and i dump it
treat her like a blunt hit it once n i’m done bitch
rather smoke the j, kick back with my bud lit
ay uh success is in my vision
eighth of psylocybin in my head got me trippin
I ain’t throwing west it’s just evident im winning
makin this cash ion even wanna spend it

keepin my cash, see my bank im like let it ride
stackin up plays, shock em all they electrified
Rollin up gas, smokin strong you puffin pesticides
pull up with a 9 n i leave a pussy petrified 
ay uh can you tell me who testified
Never rap for bitches nah hoe this ain’t let it shine
Pussy sayin sorry little bitch ain’t finna rectify
pull up with a 9 leave a motherfucker petrified 

($toep)

HAD TO HOP UP OFF THE PORCH
GOT THIS J LIT WIT MY TORCH
COULDN'T CATCH US IN COURT
GOT THIS MONEY COZ I FOUGHT
ALL MY RIVALS FELL SHORT
THEY GON REALLY NEED SUPPORT
IMA NEED A RESORT
COZ THIS WINNING IS A SPORT

WROTE THE BOOK ON HUSTLE
STRATEGY GOT MUSCLE
WORK HARD TOLD MY UNCLE
LIVING IN A JUNGLE
SOMETIMES PLAY AND FUMBLE
TIMING ALWAYS PUNCTUAL
SIT AND WATCH THEM CRUMBLE
MOVE LIKE AN ENSEMBLE 

ROCK THE CROWN
DO NOT STUMBLE
BE ABOUT
BUSINESS LIKE BUMBLE
MY GIRL BAD
BUT SHE HUMBLE
(BELLY FULL
IT DO NOT GRUMBLE)

TOOK THE WEEK OFF JUST TO CHILL
COULD BE POPPIN FUCKING PILLS
BUT IM WORKING ON THE MILLS
MONEY IN PAID THE BILLS
FLYING OVER THE HILLS
SHORTY WANNA GET THE DRILL
PLAYED THE BEAT FOR A MOTHERFUCKING DEAL! BITCH!

PETRIFIED W/ $toep [PROD. DOMBOI]

"EGODEATH" is an EP made by yours truly, KiLL FENiX. This EP is about, well ego death. "MINDSWITCH" is a song all about how I've been using drugs and they're causing my mind to switch...crazy right? "PILLS IN MY POCKET" is a bit of an experimental song, it has a phonk melody with the cowbells n all that, but it has some classic boom-bap drums. The main premise of that track is a story about me, using pills for mental problems while spending everyday manifesting the future and my success. "WHATEVA" is just a fun song about....you guessed it, whatever. Finally "TRIP" is a story all about how my little fun caps got laced with DMT! and i experience ego death. so uh yeah, hope you enjoy.

TRIP [PROD. MORTEH]

WHATEVA W/ CREEPIES [PROD. SXZU]

PILLS IN MY POCKET [PROD. FENIX]

nother song off the album jus gonna drop it here early cause fuck it

album dec. 8th

SKELETON WALKIN’ [PROD. PSYCHIC]

Missouri Jit Type Beat (Bonus)

Radical Acceptance (prod. soflow)

Day Ones (prod. morteh)

SKELETON WALKIN' [PROD. PSYCHIC]

HUSH [PROD. ALLEX]

TRAPPED INSIDE THE FLAMES [PROD. WROX]

mixed and mastered by me and darwin
produced by morteh

lyrics :

(kill fenix)

ay uh i be way too faded
makin my connections, goin up n they hate it
fuck bein famous , im rich and risk takin 
sippin on the drank, mix words im switch lanin 
fuck her then i dip bitch quit your complaining 
sparks on the ground, i drift, the paint flakin 
brother flip a zip we smoke n bread breakin
spark another blunt. three five, im gon face it

cruisin down the street, puffin smoke up out the window
burner wit a mag, heavy metal at his dental
all these bitches clones they be lookin like a ditto
i got my brothers by my side look like malcom in the middle
ay lil bitch i don’t need no benefactor 
ima let my brothers eat then keep fillin up the platter
he wan do some chitter chatter, strap will pitter pitter patter 
he get lead up in his head,lookin like the madhatter 

ion do reckless spending, i be lookin at the profits, make sure that i’m benefiting 
older cousin in the pin n he be serving on a sentence
but i make sure when he get out we all gon be winning
i been sinnin for a minute, i been goin past the limit
i been building up these digits, i-n-d-e fuckin pendant 
i ain never gonna quit it, wanna tell my bros i did it
wanna be first in my family who countin up they riches

see it as a blessing, work hard for my shit n it taught my ass a lesson
puffin on the premium, you smokin that unleaded, envisioning some plaques wit my fuckin name embedded
always talkin shit i think you may jus be obsessive 
you a goofy motherfucker if you think i peep the message
ay uh lil bitch keep hating, brother wit a chrome leave a motherfucker faceless
ay uh, spark a blunt and fucking lane switch, you can keep on talking but i ride wit 408 bitch

(408 darwin)

shell casings, switches and trap basements 
got rich from making music and now i’m about famous
the first thing i did was pay off the mails cases
and drop 10 opps my shooters get real payments
my first real love was hunnids and blue faces 
my first real dub i bagged it felt amazing
i spent it on the trap get chefs wit dirty aprons
got 10 new chops for n- whos gone famous
yeah 10 bad bitches who wanna give me a baby
i’m too cool, love won’t catch me wit no lady
if we link you needa sign you a NDA
cause that kiss and tell shit so fake i can’t take it
uh uh i promise my momma i’m gon make it
my first rap deal i bought me like 2 chains
and i pray for the n- who run up and try to take it
it’s 45 shots in this ruby he won’t make it

(uh i be way too faded
makin my connections, goin up n they hate it
fuck bein famous , im rich and risk takin 
sippin on the drank, mix words im switch lanin 
fuck her then i dip bitch quit your complaining 
sparks on the ground, i drift, the paint flakin 
brother flip a zip we smoke n bread breakin
spark another blunt. three five, im gon face it
brother flip a zip we smoke n bread breakin
brother flip a zip we smoke n bread breakin
brother flip a zip we smoke n bread breakin
spark another blunt. three five, im gon face it)

Bread Breakin’ W/ 408 Darwin [prod. Morteh]

NIGHTFALL W/ Kid Mango [PROD. OR.1OVE)

written by KiLL FENiX and Racx

produced by septfree

lyrics :

im movin oh so cautiously
i need to get lobotomy 
it drip into the front of my mind
i’m walkin like a damn zombie
i deal wit things psychotically
i fade until the end of the line

im an apostle, just a fossil
of my own dissolute self
struggle with memories
can’t feel empathy 
i’m still trapped in this hell
but i can’t wait, uh
to escape this mental cell
end of my days
stuck with pain that always dwells

i can’t fuckin take it
i’m jus at the point of breakin
crush these pills then numb my face n
sit back as my mind is jaded
in this fuckin blackened coffin please
the demons screamin audibly
i say fuck deuteronomy 
i’ll never give my soul to keep

im movin oh so cautiously
i need to get lobotomy 
it drip into the front of my mind
i’m walkin like a damn zombie
i deal wit things psychotically
i fade until the end of the line

(im movin oh so cautiously
i need to get lobotomy 
it drip into the front of my mind
i’m walkin like a damn zombie
i deal wit things psychotically
i fade until the end of the line)

Lobotomy W/ Racx [prod. septfree]

82 BAR PUNCH-IN

IM WANTED

IM WANTED (FREESTYLE)

DUALBANDS

DUALBANDS (FREESTYLE)

written, mixed, and mastered by KiLL FENiX (@killfenix)

produced by Lil Paccy

lyrics : 

down tha block i’m fuckin steppin
me my brother got no weapon
give no fucks if we get tested
grew up always escapin death bitch 
learned our lessons took the blessings
that we got was barely nothing 
somehow made it out the slum n
spent our days jus steady bummin

we was walkin down to circle k
bodies on the sidewalk lay
didn’t even know the way that drugs affect the human brain
started seein shit firsthand
father poppin all these xans
snortin lines n smokin meth
n fuckin up our only plans
started escaping across the street 
when he on benders, off that cream
little playground wit a lot of green
big ol field and friends to meet
wastin my time in carondelet lion
playin these games in pavilions hiding
breath gettin shorter as we reaching the night n
i gotta go back to the dumb bitches fighting

down tha block i’m fuckin steppin
me my brother got no weapon
give no fucks if we get tested
grew up always escapin death bitch 
learned our lessons took the blessings
that we got was barely nothing 
somehow made it out the slum n
spent our days jus steady bummin

made a good friend from the house on the corner
couple years older but his thoughts were in order 
getting to talkin he bring up his brother
seen him get shot and it damaged his mother
thoughts to myself i’m like how’d it get this bad 
all struggling where the fuck is the rich at
say to my friend man i’m sorry you had to see that
he said it’s coo it’s jus it’s jus part of the streets man
damn uh walkin back home
screamin from the house porch light dimmed low
sayin to my brother let’s jus head right to our room
open the door quietly be silent when you move

down tha block i’m fuckin steppin
me my brother got no weapon
give no fucks if we get tested
grew up always escapin death bitch 
learned our lessons took the blessings
that we got was barely nothing 
somehow made it out the slum n
spent our days jus steady bummin

grew up started hoping more 
that we could get to closing doors
but every single time we get so close then he would open more
his habit fuckin up his family
addict that can barely manage
he ain’t got no fuckin plan b
take n take until he’s damaged
now we see the after effects
withdrawals hit he wishin for death
said hed get clean but he’s not even tryin 
escape wit my brother to carondelet lion
walkin through pavilions the needles right next to our feet
cause all the homeless broken men inject until eternal sleep
n we be seeing our dad start to turn into one of them
carondelet lions it become the escape for many men
n we be seeing our dad start to turn into one of them
carondelet lions it become the escape for many men

Carondelet Lion's (prod. Lil Paccy)

written, mixed, mastered and produced by KiLL FENiX (@killfenix)

lyrics: 

i been smokin hella swishers
I been sippin on this liquor
blackout drunk, it’s fuck my liver
only chillin wit breadwinners
nother bag we blow
28 all to the bros
we be passin round the ounces, ziplock baggies on the floor

we be hotboxin whips till it fuck up our eyesight
getting too lit, whippin round in the night sky
weed and the shrooms and the coke, got no finite
could trip in my room but i’d rather see skylights
whip in the night, wit a joint n a pipe
if the bitch wanna fight, know i don’t care to die
ima swing wit a fake, then a right to his eye
got yo bitch on my line say she wanna get high

crack a bottle, snort a line ya bitch be vibing
fucking on that hoe while im tripping psilocybin
whippin round the city, all too risky, fuck the mileage
driftin on these piggies, toss my glicky, out the side when

blacked out car pull up to the side
and they all hoppin out wit they’re flashlight
tires spin and im gone through the darkened night 
they all looking for fenix but no where in sight 
i’m gone, 
roll another blunt up while i’m puffin on the bong
we be rollin like we three six always on that break da law
you be tryna catch me lackin but i’m finna 
break yo jaw, see you fall, in the middle of the mall, now you can’t even talk
ha look at you and i laugh
you jus look like wesley johnson way you fallin on ya ass

back the the basics, blunt to the face shit
getting too faded while makin these statements
ask for a front but you never make payments
send me the addy, then pull up n break shit
i been smokin hella swishers
I been sippin on this liquor
blackout drunk, it’s fuck my liver
only chillin wit breadwinners

i been smokin hella swishers
I been sippin on this liquor
blackout drunk, it’s fuck my liver
only chillin wit breadwinners
nother bag we blow
28 all to the bros
we be passin round the ounces, ziplock baggies on the floor

Blackout (prod. KiLL FENiX)

Written, mixed, and mastered by KiLL FENiX @killfenix

Produced by Rose (@sastrp)

lyrics : 

(s-s-swerving and i’m turning t-t-turning down the fast lane
p-p-puffin on the premium, we never looking back mane
f-fuckin on yo bitch have her screaming out my rap name
got a problem try to solve it, watch yo body drop mane)

two tone glock make him ask why he do that
leave no trace, no case you can’t prove that
mattle black glicks in the bottom of the toolbag
fuck a tote, dirty wrench by the new strap
ha ha 2 step on a bitch
That’s a 2JZ jus rev on a bitch
that’s a whole mag dump put lead in this bitch 
just look at the size of the head on this bitch

(s-s-swerving and i’m turning t-t-turning down the fast lane
p-p-puffin on the premium, we never looking back mane
s-s-swerving and i’m turning t-t-turning down the fast lane
p-p-puffin on the premium, we never looking back mane)

smokin on the bubba kush
i get the shit from medical
if the bitch ain’t keep it shush
i turn him to an edible 
decarboxylate his body
grinding down his skeletal
mutilate until he’s sorry 
turn him to a vegetable 
run up you get gunned up
laugh and go murder your loved ones
stabbin the bitch in the stomach
think you needin some tumbs bruh
drift on a bitch and i get my get back
1 toe tag and then i’m gone
puff on a blunt till my head get mismatched
rollin g’s and plenty more

(s-s-swerving and i’m turning t-t-turning down the fast lane
p-p-puffin on the premium, we never looking back mane
s-s-swerving and i’m turning t-t-turning down the fast lane
p-p-puffin on the premium, we never looking back mane)

two tone glock make him ask why he do that
leave no trace, no case you can’t prove that
ha ha 2 step on a bitch
it’s a 2JZ jus rev on a bitch

2Tone2Step (prod. Rose)

TUMMY TUCK

TUMMY TUCK! W/ KiD KAMi [PROD. BLKSATURN]

BBL DRIZZY (prod. Metro Boomin) #BBLDRIZZYBEATGIVEAWAY

written by kill fenix (@killfenix)

produced by rose (@sastrp)

about that one bitch.

Shattered Piece (prod. Rose)

18, ST. LOUIS,  MO

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