i know im a mess (og version)

at the moment

ON THA NEWS! (feat. kidikarus)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z-n_DrZkoi8
LYRICS
Choppa too hot get a heat stroke
Deep inside the box im a kidney stone
If you came to watch can you just leave me 'lone
You know slay gon be on top that b*tch set in stone
Neck and wrist is full of rocks got em filled with stone
Heard that boy is tryna box title take it home
No that boy dont got no drop no he dont got no lo'

Fine sh*t gon give me top i give that b*tch a load
Every song is off the top somehow i talk the most
Hop in that b*tch yea new moshpit
Bad a** b*tch tryna swap my spit
Close them legs i dont want no kids
Cant have no sex i dont want that b*tch
Okay talk that talk yea speak that facts thats more like it
Boutta pop that chop right at yo top that sh*t might split
Ben Ten watch boutta Ben Ten flip my style boutta Ben Ten flip this b*tch
Best friends we are not best friends if she gon suck my d*ck and all dat sh*t
Uh uh uh
Lets go motorolla
Shoot this drake its not a game i dont got no controlla
Take this mask off not the same cant wait for october
Take this mask off not the same cant wait for october
Slay outta space, Slay going solar
Get outta my face, i dont even know ya
Yea n*ggas in georgia shout out cousin toya
Yea n*ggas in georgia where the hoes at i need em
Yea whip boutta floor ya, i dont give a f*ck bout no speed bump
Yea im not no john cena i make sure they seen us
Cant forget a damn thing might as well get some peanuts
Different keys for different speeds you know you gotta keep up
Different keys for different speeds yeah

Choppa too hot get a heat stroke
Deep inside the box im a kidney stone
If you came to watch can you just leave me 'lone
You know slay gon be on top that b*tch set in stone
Neck and wrist is full of rocks got em filled with stone
Heard that boy is tryna box title take it home
No that boy dont got no drop no he dont got no lo'

Set In Stone

NO JUMPER

prod slayr & chris marek

Thats my type of fun
Her head trash i dont answer thats a hit and run
I done popped one, that a bean
Finna drop some, make ‘em lean
Got them rock drums, ears bleed
Got them rock drums, ears bleed
Got them clothes and stuff
Can i dress myself
Got a nut to bust, she tryna help
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Score more goals then messi
Keep it pushing you aint from this side
Leave you out to dry, send you to the sky
If you tryna push some motion go head wait outside
Please dont blow my high, please dont kill my vibe
I got blood on my wall
I slay dragons in the fall
You is not a real slayer nigga check my protocol
I aint never see you swag, you is just a odd ball
So much money build a skyscraper, fuck what bob saw
He dont got no more bricks then me, im the top dog
This my shit im making history, always ball hog
So much money bitch im counting more than the odd squad\
Bad bitch call me daddy i am not your pop pop
Some my niggas serving crack just like they fucking pop pop
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae

Its time to stunt hoe
From the nose bleeds to the front row
From the nose bleeds to the front row
From the nose bleeds to the front row
He tried to call me twin but he my son tho
If you aint here to stunt then what you come for
Who the hardest out here rocking i keep it a hundo
Im the elephant inside the room im going dumbo
Play with gang you done’zo
Buh buh buh gun smoke
Turn his brain to gumbo
This aint what you want hoe
Who ready to stunt and die
Who ready to rumble
We get wild like jungle


Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Serving crack like its the 80s wipe yo nose bae
Got them clothes and stuff
Can i dress myself
Got a nut to bust, she tryna help
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi
Wock, soda, pepsi

Wipe Yo Nose ft ezcodylee

What's that in my hand nigga fell in love with drugs 
Bitch it got to a point where I'm never sobered up
I can fuck this bit once but I'll never fall in love
I just wanna get turnt nigga pour them bottles up
What the fuck man you bitch she such a slut
Yea your bitch she rolling she just one of us
I don't need to talk to you I'm rolling up
All that shit you do i never gave a fuck
Smoke loud
Your lost
Blow clouds all my problems move on
Fuck 12 nigga breaking all the rules yuh
I don't got no problems smoking all this boof yuh
If you got a fucking problem i will move ya 
You niggas acting like bitch's y'all switching moods ya