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BROKENSTAR/EVILPOPE W/ash 8/10

Lyrics: 

High off a pill no overdosing 
Lay on the ground I spin in motion 
Digging a grave my pain a potion 
Level it out in rain no sulking 
Fall in a pit from here to Poland
Cold as the Snow White coco locing 
Anyone out if they try me pulling 
Souls from the skulls in a cot im posted 
Rifle in hand hunt em down now rolling 

Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt 
White and the purple im puffing no vape you a fuck boy stick em and run 
Shackled I’m sinking off all of the drugs
Think I’m okay no way what’s up 
Fuck it up quick no money stuck 
I’m moving like water you sink in the mud 

You all look the same mutha fucka what’s up 
I wanna kill ‘em the gallows I fill em 
the crowd gather round with the crows up above 
Nobody so travel below in a rut you can’t fixed what is fucked up
Damaged my mental but mana will manage 
I’m feeling the pressure got weed as my bandage 
Nobody beside that’s okay im a bandit

ThinkImCool? (Prod. NDOG)

WALLOFDEATH ft. (Pranav.Wav & GHOSTXLEE)

@healingpowers
@viifirm
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dry run (prod. heal)

Sasuke ft MaxxKII

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NEVERSOFT FT. MULTIPLEXES & ViNCENT (prod. kissthemxxn)

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Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Said it was over you thought I was joking my demons provoke me they made me a soldier
Young Anti immortal I ain't passin over I got too much shit to get off of my shoulders
Ain't got shit to say so the convos is over before they get started so move the fuck on
I be talkin my shit cause I know what I'm holdin and know you ain’t bustin that shit that you toting
Lil bitch I can't settle in
You lookin over opps but don’t know you next on my list
He talkin through them pillows thinkin I ain’t hearin shit 
Try blowin all dat hot shit with akimbos in your ribs
don’t mind them
They my twins 
In that 1 9 8 2 
BMW I’m speedin 
Nigga nah fuck your truce 
Burned them bridges like Avengers 
I ain’t worried bout you
Shouldn’t be worried bout me neither 
What the fuck is a deuce 
Take the dub and then I’m leavin

Fuckin round with the wrong nigga don’t even think that you know,
Knew just from the way he talkin way too much he a hoe,
Ain’t shit sweet unless we talkin bout lets go make some dough,
Ain’t shit sweet unless we talkin bout these cookies I’m rollin
 I’m talkin big J's
 gettin faded 
can’t miss a day ,
She think she wifey material throw the whole bitch away,
Can give a fuck about ya history I’m still wipin ya slate ,
Ain’t got no time to be envious I’m perfectin my fate,
He flexin hard for a date,
Just for me to take her away
Ain’t even want her just wanted to see the look on his face,
Can’t even flourish but still tryna tell me tips get away ,
Just know I’m floorin it when i say up up up and away 

(Hook)
Like Bitch I’m out,
Fuck from round me 
These bitches for the clout chase it down like a bounty 
Young nigga from the south ,
Broward county
You better learn about me fore ya fix ya mouth to down me 

Verse 2:
Unfuckwittable like celibate,
You got some reefer tryna sell a bit ,
My crew be hotter than a kettle is 
I started this shit im a catalyst
ain't even trippin if I catch his bitch ass slippin nah this ain't the first,
Rather scope em out n have em hunted down then go n tuck em deep up under earth 
Boy I ain't matchin less you got the purp,
Bitch I'm professional I got my certs,
Snitchin and bitchin bound to get you hurt,
Shawty give sloppy like she in a derby huh
Nigga you not even worthy
Needa go back to the bracket below me huh
Bangin through speakers like Sony 
Guess it's inevitable that you heard me huh,

bitch actin delusional Derulo whatcha sayin,
Munchin up the pussy got ya boo thang on my fangs yuh
Can't fuck around wit them fuck arounds you might fuck around and get laid out
Keep talkin bout you got a hunnid rounds but when I pull around ain't see a thang no 
Like fuck off,
scream my name no roll call,
No flavor boy you all salt,
Hate bein sober Sosa,
Clear headed like a low cut,
Stay Workin on my Mula,
All white they think I'm ku Klux 
Try crossin me get burnt up,

Satan’s Rules prod. Cadence

JIMMYSAURON

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