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

prod. by jesskodi & zaki ali

lyrics

My heart is flammable
This world is cold, I stand alone
With a Molotov cocktail in my hand that I am damned to throw
At anyone
Who ever comes between my dreams and heavy lungs
My precious hearts already won a steady stream of thoughts
The very thoughts that lead me lost
Into the darkness with a spark of hope
Hard to stomach, I start to choke
While I rummage these parts unknown
There's no running from the darker tones of markets
Regardless if hearts are gold
Leave you starved and froze

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

Back and forth
With a pattern to force your faces
To splatter to floors
I've taken drastic accord
In case my habits can't afford a new vacancy
I'm taking leave
Take it or leave it, you're better off hating me
Matter of fact, I hope you do
Stack up the fact, I told the truth
Stabbed my back
Now hold the clues to your ear
My fears still appear to revere reality
In the rear view mirror
I see you're still glad to be cheery
Hear these thoughts clearly
Like proven theories
So severely
Bitch, I am weary
Every dream and every crease
Between my feats and my beliefs
Proceed to steep my mind in sleep
To just escape, so I'll erase more hours out of the day
More power over my fate
I still scour for more encounters
To counter my lack of social life
Never lead a sober life
Confront the face of death like an overbite
I'll move over like a soldier
Want to be known like a socialite?
Shoulder to shoulder with melancholy
On this rocky path as it leads to my deathly folly
Fuck a brand or deal
Sleeping in their pajamas still
Spinning wheels like they slipped on a fucking banana peel
Spitting on a grander scale
Hitting all fucking cylinders
Lyrically witty as classic literature
A gift and curse

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

SCATTER BRAINED F*CK

produced by : VEXD & nightrdd

Lyrics:

I was born in the dark 
Blood stains something of art 
I was laying there in the garden 
Son of a god 
Wrists clean , no sleeves - I was pure of the heart
But big G gave no meaning 
Should’ve known from the start

If the first time they didn’t feel it 
I’ll run it back for these bitches 
The bullet hole hears all 
But by then I’ve made my decision 
Made my incision 
Yuh I wasn’t kidding 
But they never listen 
You can talk to the Smithen 🔫

Boom when I pass em 
Known and bombastic 
Doom is the Latin boy that’s combatin you 
-Tin you 

I heard love is a cancer 
Pretty red dancer 
And smite were the men that live for that answer too 

I was born in the dark 
Blood stained all of the walls 
They was praying to god 
Horns pierced out of my skull 
Nurses screams shot down the hall 
They knew what I was 
- worse what I would become 
A bat winged gargoyle waiting for the moon to go down and the sun to come out so I could see what I’ve done 
And any who are holy will all know I’m the one 
I’m the bastard son 
See me and blast, your done 
I’m wrapped in hell fire 
Blinding light grab your glasses hun 
Imma leave the world FACE DOWN 
Help my people break out 
Can’t catch a case 
How they gonna keep my demon ass down? 

Boom when I pass em 
Known and bombastic 
Doom is the Latin boy that’s combatin you

I heard love is a cancer 
Pretty red dancer 
And smite were the men that live for that answer too

born in the dark

prod me

pour me another, another with supper
get me drunk and stain
the carpet in somebody elses apartment 
i dont know their name

how many times should i tell you everyone that here is the same

their eyes bleed with hunger so pour me another are you entertained?

watch me burn
drive the stake ill fall away

 cuz one day i wont be around
leave me to dream 6 feet under the ground

and maybe ill bloom into something so pretty you wont have a choice but to never forget me i hope that youre proud
of me

my stiches pop out at the seams

so you can sew me back up like a doll 
reconsturcut all the parts of my body that bleed



cuz im just a marrionette 
a vessel cast in flesh
im a carrier of this disease

so fuck me untill i am human again
i would kill fnot to be a machine

 cuz one day i wont be around
leave me to dream 6 feet under the ground

and maybe ill bloom into something so pretty you wont have a choice but to never forget me

stain

TAMAGOTCHI

IT GET HOT

IT GET HOT (feat. BL8DEZ) [prod. shneaky]

out on all platforms - li.sten.to/openawindow

archive: @freddyscougar
background vocals @sydcxx
prod. @yungmercykill

Lets open up a window
When I’m smoking on the Indo
I been high as hell for some days
I aint comin back na na na no way

i been in the clouds 
i been a daze 
bought another rounds of soju, im hazed 
smokin with my niggas, i been playin with my blades  
i got a couple bitches on my line, but i aint tryna play
i aint really got the time of day for all the games 
i might take a trip to tokyo to get away
if it aint bout money nigga fuck up out my face
unless you got an issue with me we could always make it straight
walked up in the function with a mask over my face 
i was in yo function getting busy with yo main
got me some new diamonds i cant wait to hear the hate
just got a holographic scope for my ar thats in the safe 
shawty we just fuckin, aint much else for me to say
mags on the floor
bags on the way
baddie from the coast tryna show me a good day
i been with my folks, i been chillin getting paid

I walk in the room
and the lights get dim
Bitch I’m never in the mood
I stay committin sins
And the devil hit my line
He told me we gone be friends
Cause he like the way I spit & he like the way I am
Walk-in with the tool step steppin
Pissed off I don’t wanna deal with my depression
Knock it off I know you done got the fucking message
On the block
Spraying like I’m hot it got contested

mhm
bitch i had to pause 

Lets open up a window
bitch I’m smoking on the Indo
I been high as hell for some days
not long enough aint comin down no way, no way

no
no no no no (noOOoo)
noooooooo
woOOooah ooOohhhh (nooOoooooooOOOoooooooooooooooooooOOOoooooooooooooOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

lord k x mercykill - open a window

I'm trying
To not feel like the problem
It's better at the bottom
'Cause where else would I be?
So I block them
'Cause I'm all outta options
And fuck, nobody's calling
Unless no one else is free

God looks for me
He doesn't know what the score is
I'm about as fucking bad as it gets
I'm so close to folding
I don't know how I'm coping
And the ground feels like it's ready to give

Bury me so I'll blossom
I'm comfortable in a coffin
I'm sick of the sound of the wind, it tears into me
I dream of skies blue and falling
Awaken hearts too forgotten
I let the rats in, they're crawling
Burn the world, it's too rotten
I thought that I'd be seen different
Kill the body I live in
I don't want your forgiveness
I just want you to listen

God looks for me
He doesn't know what the score is
I'm about as fucking bad as it gets
I'm so close to folding
I don't know how I'm coping
And the ground feels like it's ready to give

Sink your teeth deeper into me
One day I'll be gone
I'll be
Gone
I'll sink
Building a home at the bottom
Two graves
Throw all the flowers on top of them

God looks for me
He doesn't know what the score is
I'm about as fucking bad as it gets
I'm so close to folding
I don't know how I'm coping
And the ground feels like it's ready to give

IT'S BETTER AT THE BOTTOM (PROD. GJ)

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikko/pottymouthsouth

Lyrics:

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the south 

Okay a belt or bag Ferragamo and shawty slut it out 
And man yall boys aint got no game 
It's not my fault everyone knows it 
And they watching, copy how I move they hella nosey 
Ride on 24's with bloody under-glow this isn't stock 
Go ahead and pull out your cameras
I hope they watch bitch call the cops
Cause what I'm bouta do to you I wouldn't call it holy 
Flashlight on the stick I walk around my block patrol it
So what's the motion baby girl nobody told me 
Do we want him dead or should he live another moment?
She said "are you serious?" , you should tell just by my tone bitch

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the south

She call me daddy now 
Very disrespectful I had spank her for that pottymouth
Like what the fuck they talkin bout?
I bust that Patek down
Diamonds ain't essential but -
Since they can't get em I'll buy em out , call me petty
Most hated cause the conversations with me deaded 
That means not talking to yall pussies
Through your head need get it 

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the -

Pottymouth (SOUTH)

Pottymouth (SOUTH) - prod. vexd

this song is about what it felt like to play my guts rp build in Elden ring.

brand of sacrifice〴⋋_⋌〵 w/ kxllswxtch (prod. mikey the magician)

Produced By. Erlax
Artwork By. Sick Again
Engineered By. Baby Gos

Blade sit on my hip, boy don’t slip it gon get you slit
Hop up out the whip, mercy fit, filthy cult the clique
Only fuck with tens, not no fives see right through my lens i gotta make it happen to survive, get it how i live
Only wanna skate, i can’t hate, that’s why i feel so great
Light skin that’s my taste, she look great, baby what’s your name
Is you tryna be my wife, girl don’t lie let me in your life
Ain’t gone lie i’m stuck in drive
Barley alive
Do you want in this ride?

Can’t shoot
How you gonna tell me that I can’t hoop?
I be making shots that they won’t do
I been moving pack that they can’t move, can’t move
Can’t miss, bitch I feel Katniss
Please don’t make me blast this
Zooted off some catnip, catnip
Silence, can’t open my eyelids
Someone call the pilot
Shawty I been fighting and fighting

Blade sit on my hip, boy don’t slip it gon get you slit
Hop up out the whip, mercy fit, filthy cult the clique
Only fuck with tens, not no fives see right through my lens i gotta make it happen to survive, get it how i live
Only wanna skate, i can’t hate, that’s why i feel so great
Light skin that’s my taste, she look great, baby what’s your name
Is you tryna be my wife, girl don’t lie let me in your life
Ain’t gone lie i’m stuck in drive
Barley alive
Do you want in this ride?

lord k x mercykill - open a window

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