AYO THIS IS THE START OF MY JOURNEY DOING EVERYTHING MY SELF!

Prod. TEDDY SLUGZ
Art by. TEDDY SLUGZ

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DESTROY

DESTROY (Prod. TEDDY SLUGZ)

DUBICH x 99ZED- VILLAIN II

Lyrics-


What makes the grass grow?
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
Shank ‘em then I walk off
I don’t run 
To cut his frame of time do what I must
I can tell that they don’t know just where I’m from 

A walking flame
I make it all combust 
Take you out your frame and slide you through the sun
Pleasure/pain
I’m good with feeling either one
Leave you maimed 
You break apart just like some crumbs
What’s decay to something that’s already done?
Break away
Your matter fades until there’s none

Brick by brick
You’re sealed inside until you suffocate
Searching for something to rip apart 
The dark becomes your fate
Flaky flaky fucker figured out how much pain he could take
(Not a lot)
Went into shock until I shook his ass awake

Awaiting your arrival to the afterlife
Hades opens up for you to fall inside
Drained of all your substance now you’re fertilizer for the souls that never got to see the light
They find it in your eyes and feast until you freeze like carbonite 


Carving out a path through the bushes while the moon shine
Sycamores surround
Delusional off of that moonshine
Skull and crossbones if you make your way into my sight 
Tracking down your trails 
You trip and tumble to the other side

CARBONITE (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

https://youtu.be/teB9XhlqAXk

Bitch I hope my coffin matte black
I been havin flashbacks
Yeah I gotta couple regrets I'm gettin past that
Pass that muthafuckin blunt
Imma puff it and flick the ash back
I been getting higher than
Voices that make the glass crack
Gas pack anywhere I go I gotta have that
Phone ringin I don't grab that
Laughed at hit the ransack with the black mask
Now I got yo bitch bent over like a bad back
No shirt runnin round like a degen
Brittney Griner I been puffin on a weed pen
Switchblade ski mask and I need ends
On the edge imma go and take a leap then
Deep end I been off it I promise
I never gave a single fuck about the talk in the comments
You know I'm coughin in amish
Needa gloss on my polish
I chipped the paint when the blade
Got lodged in your tonsils, bitch
I don't really play that shit
Imma run from the thoughts in my dome
All alone and you not finna sway that shit
Imma take that sip
And my lungs fuckin pray I quit
Got a blunt and a pot full of gold for a skull
So you know that I'm grateful bitch

Beautiful Mourning (Prod. Nekk) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Ares Style (Prod. DJ $catty)

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

Big Marv

Produced by F L O. W E R $ 
Mastered by BRAAHMS

WZRD

666bodies

666Bodies (Prod. F L O W E R $)

MF KHAOS X A.M.E.C.K. - RAZOR CUTZ (PROD. CHRIS RAY)

(co produced w/Timmy Holiday)

(LIN)
i need to be this way 
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change
I’ve been out of it for way too long 
tryna write a song
feeling like i can’t breath but i gotta move along
started BC back in 2016 
now I’m 22 feeling like i miss the old me
feeling like i miss SVDI whipping past 100
now Its just me like all of a sudden 
with my friends I’m front’n 
only a hand full of people that i fuck with 
every one else in my life can go and eat a fucken dick 
i don’t give a fuck 
sluts wanna suck dick 
and I’ve emptied out a couple guts in my life but i don’t cuff shit 
I’ve had enough 
of all of you fucks 
fuck you all ill grab my blade and slit my wrist i wanna get out bitch 
I’m tryna feel 
anything please 
all these people that surround me give a fuck if they all cease to breathe 
she hung by noose
got her face blue 
if i don’t love my self what makes you think that ill give a shit boo 
god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week
when i die don’t cry
the thought of death it makes me feel alive
i could always try to live and thrive 
but i don’t think i have enough time 
motherfuckers know that
i hate all of you pests 
ending you or i makes me content 
you should see the world for what it is
harvesting these people who are just full of shit
so make sure that 
(all of these lies 
i can always fuck my mind 
let me claim what should be mine
my demise it does entice
i can always rid my time 
and my tongue it rips through lines 
but my head will break my spine
im tryna die)
([god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week])

(SVDI)
know I’ve done this for a while
Ain’t it wild
Ain’t it foul
I’m smoking loud
It keep me down
Clock keep going round and round
Don’t want to be stuck here right now
I gotta find my way up out
This fucking place
Dig out this grave
And dust my self off
Off off again
Been here before
I just went down
Even some more
Don’t wanna be this way no more
Popping some more
Smoking some more
Don’t you visit me
I don’t want no eyes on me
I sit here silently
Cause I don’t want no eyes on me
I don’t like attention much
I just sit here and smoke my blunt
Don’t you look or touch
If I wanna bust a nut
I’ll hit you up
But I’ll never wife a slut
Cunt
Rancid bitch
Me, I have no faith in shit
I love to watch the razor split
Up and down her writs
Sluts can rest in piss
Drank a bottle: 5th
Body is numb, cold as the knife I am with

(LIN)
i wanna feel what i felt back then 
forsake these black thoughts only death in my head 
i don’t really wanna die but I’m getting sick of life 
some try to dismiss everything i said i lack a friend 
don’t try to change a single thing about me 
greed 
meets my only reason for fucking breathing 
i won’t ever fucking love you 
no
I’m not as good as you fuck no I’m better than you
cutting her neck with these fucks i reduce you
i need to be this way
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change

Be This Way (co-produced w/ TimmyHoliday)

Crystal Clear

HOW TO PHONK VOL 1 - https://soundcloud.com/kubikiriboo/sets/how-to-phonk-vol1?si=d0c738441f7a4de2b54dfa4b4df214dc&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

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