Copy of Daily Drops

Memento Musou

Shipwreck

Shipwreck Ft. Lord Distortion (prod. Exile)

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Lyrics:
twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light      

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light    

in the two seater
with a repeater

your girl want me 
she be over like a visa

an im no reaper
i gotta feed her

dick her down 
then i gone stuff her like burrita

mamacita
you give me fever
too hot
have to fuck her on the beamer

drink a litre
smoking reafer
holy fuck the way she drop
might be a keeper

i'ma runnit 
gettin top in my adidas

if you fronting
you'll get shot up like it fifa

carpet fresh
but you bet i'll call the cleaners

he pray to god
I turned that bitch to a beleiver

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light    

twin glocks
double drops
don't run
less it the cops
fuck ops
smoke darts
till charcoal in my heart
turn my
life into dice
i slice till poltergeist
die divide into sky
then fight the fucking light

Poltergeist

Poltergeist (prod. Shneaky)

https://www.instagram.com/leo_motoko/

https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Hr4rJaUTOJ8n6nkPMz50U?si=l5ZHajc1RRGK1pwunWqB_Q&dl_branch=1



"TrapHorny TikTok Song"

ONII CHAN

lyrics: 

big clip out the ride 
rip out your spine 
bitch i buss back, lift his body then he die 
never really want click clack til ya whole clique whacked 
it’s a fact, put a body in the sky 
what’s that? touchback? well you got that
rucksack fulla mags for the contact
one splat, get clapped, never come back
better back up fore your ass wit a toe tag 
blap! blap! blap! 
in the back of the 'lac 
where i go? where i go? 
wit the mac on my lap, i know, i know 
you was askin for that, times up, times up
leave a mag in your back, psycho, psycho 
i’m G O D 
now a couple hoes wanna be on me 
i got heat on me, wit my D O Gs
i go C O D 
but this a pricey fit so don’t bleed on me 

i spit killer shit like my glocky do 
i might hit ya bitch when i pop at you 
you better get a grip fore my dogs are loose 
they might hit a lick, they might bark at you 
i might sip a bit while she off a bean 
never really got what i’m offering 
hit him in his top if he talkin sweet 
you know talk is cheap, so i charge a fee

2077 (prod. erlax x rose)

OFFICIAL VIDEO OUT NOW:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hn0wquVVd5o

TABS & CARTOONS (PROD. YUKI)

CUNT! (PROD. CYFAL)

WHATS YOUR NAME? W/ BUMBOI (PROD. LIL $WEDDEN)

NETUH. https://open.spotify.com/artist/2kppis5CDjgY0jeNIFgKUG?si=vkHWpDISQz2h98hO-4KOrg

Art. https://www.instagram.com/mooncryptowow/

Weapon Of Wrath

SHATTER

art by me

Lyrics:

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

Now slit your fucking wrists and then start acting like you have a soul
eating your own life away so call yourself a cannibal
You live inside the fences and you call that shit collateral
Mortality is vacant in the minds of the incapable

I am your savior

Shut up I will cut your mouth and rip it off your fucking jaw

There's no one greater

And as one forsakes the others gave applause

You think if you just act the same that nothings ever happening
Meanwhile they will stab your back and but never when you're listening
You're pulling knifes out of your back they're laughing while you're suffering
Days are numbered slowly with more pain than you are managing

Why you give your time to people not deserving
Their mouth are full of lies why are you never learning
You're reaching for the skies they don't give a fuck if you are hurting
But I can hear your cries I'm making sure they're burning

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

I cannot go I cannot leave
Making sure every one of you bleed

Your parasites
Feast on the weak
I am the one that you can't defeat

SMILE OF THE WOLF

prod @hxlx

interceptin' bullets and the intervention up on the roof
i got guns up on me quick and then i shoot at the...
x2

STFU PUSSY IMA KILL YOU
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN ON IMA KILL YOU
BULLET IN UR HEAD

I DONT WANNA FEEL
HOW DOES IT FEEL
ALL THESE THINGS ARE FUCKIN REAL

HIT EM 
UH WITH AN AR
TAKE A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
HIT UR FACE YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
YEA FUCK IT
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP

Mass shooters causing fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

6 feet, got the cough, got some robitussin
shootin, banging banging bullets got these mother fuckers runnin
bodies droppin in a tank, i aint stoppin for nothin
straight shot shootin turn you from somethin to nothin

feds callin airstrikes yea they runnin it up
ga$a strip like the strip mall im shootin it up
x2

I DONT WANT IT ALL
I JUST WANTED IT ALL
x2

Mass shooters causin fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

SPOTIFY

AL-'ASR 103:2 [HXLX]

BAKI // ROT (feat. Gashum)

AIR SESSION - HIP HOP BEATS (9)

DNR: @Donotresurrect
Producer: @YUNGMERCYKILL
Art: @kidmangx

LYRICS:

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 1: MERCYKILL]
ON MY MIND CAUSE IM A SUICIDAL KID
I GOT TIME TO TRIP ANOTHER FUCKIN LID
I DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT THE FUTURE THAT MUCH
I JUST KNOW A THING OR TWO BOUT BAD LUCK
THATS TUFF
NOW LIVE WITH IT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YO ISSUES GO AND DEAL WITH IT
I MIGHT HIT A LICK WHEN IM 95
SCOOTIN IN MY WHEELCHAIR TO DRIVEBYES
IMA TAKE A PISS WHEN I STROLL ON BY
I BE GETTIN HIGH WHEN THE SUN RISE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT THE MONEY BUT ITS THERE
SPEND IT ALL ON DRUGS SO IM ALWAYS IN THE AIR
THINK ABOUT IT TO MUCH I MIGHT CUT MY FUCKING HAIR
ROLL ANOTHER BLUNT IMA HUG A FUCKIN BEAR

[BREAK]
I BEEN TOO DAMN FUCKED UP FOR WAY TOO LONG WHEN THE MOTHER FUCKER SINGIN THEY BE SINGIN MY SONG
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 2: DO NOT RESURRECT]
IMA HIT HIM WITH A RED DOT
IMA GET A HEADSHOT
IMA GET LIKE 10 KNOTS
BURY YOU IN BEDROCK
NIGGA YOU A DAMN COP
GET UP OUT MY DAMN SPOT
I BEEN KINDA RICH
I JUST WANNA SEE HIS HEAD POP
THEN IMA FUCK HIS BITCH WHILE WE LISTENING TO SLIPKNOT
IMA TAKE A PIC THEN I POST IT TO HIS DESKTOP
NIGGA I BEN TOO DAMN COLD
MY HUMAN SOUL
BEEN HELD UP IN A UFO
SHE DOIN COKE
I TOLD HER THAT SHE TOO DAMN SLOW
SO MOVE THAT BLOW
IM BOUT TO HIT A KILLSTREAK
YOU NOTHIN BUT A NEW X CLONE
NOW WHAT YOU WANT NIGGA
?
SHE TOLD ME DADDY TELL ME WHEN AND IMA BUSS WITH YA
SHE THICK AND TATTED STILL DONT THINK THAT IM IN LOVE WITCHA
NEVER BEEN A THUG NIGGA
LOOK AT WHERE THEM DRUGS GETCHA

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

Deadshot! (ft. do not resurrect)

Cloud Pakks r back baby

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Lyrics:
Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

Yo why you testin', here’s a lesson, I go V for Vendetta
That Smith and Wesson go together like two birds of a feather
You try go play round with that pole you spin around it like tether
They flyin both sides, know there ain't no joy and no pleasure

Fuck ya goals guy. motherfuck ya cosign bitch
Grab the bowie knife, stab him 34 times bitch
David Bowie type, Blackstar, throwin scythes bitch
Act like Crona with these hoes, I eat your soul, bye bitch

I'm on the run; tell em Jimmy’s comin with lil Janey
Don’t enrage or piss her off you know that Janey got a motherfuckin' gun
I get fendi-floatin' when I'm mothafuckin' tokin'
Crash a 47 Boeing to the mothafuckin' sun

How I rock, can not talk wit ya bro, 
Hate the pigs and the po', imma chokehold that motherfucker Trump
Throwin rocks, throwin stones at your home
Get too close, imma knock u off ya toes out ya motherfuckin' trunks

Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

dedd barchetta (prod. bloodlish)

ISTASHA THE SCRUB . LORD GASP.
ONI INC. WITCHHOUSE 4OK.
MURDER DEATH KILL. MDK.
GRIM SALVO .TWENTYTHREE 

SHATTER

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