self prod

scarlet red moon
dununnunnnnnnnn 
dununununnnnnn

scarlet red moon, puncture the aura surrounding the room
see their face in a tomb 
i went talked to angels up in paradise
and they told me calm down its all gone be alright
but in my head i know, except for what im worth
i dont ever feel real, its the moment thats surreal
stg i told her im more than the pills
broke my leg chasing a thrill
i dont know (id wut i said)

i'm tryna pay my momma bills
i'm tryna see my brother win
lil bro doggie tryna get up out the kennel
lil bro nervous close his eyes and hope it hit em
im off that perc it keep fucking up my mental
im in her mouth to collect a record of her dental

fee-fi-fo-fum bitch pour more rum
i been off that oxy oxy oxy oxy oxycodone
twin been tryna pop shit like a fucking soda
i been pouring green up word to baby yoda
where she wanna go you so wrong 
if you think that ima spoil a hoe
they like reef how u do that shit 
boy i been in my glow
i been in my zone smoking on dro

riri way these bitches drunk n silly then they go 2 work
lil bro hold tht .22 he wont shoot u he just act berzerk
i been counting money dollar dollar like a fucking clerk
they want see him in a hearse idk which witch is worse
idk which bitch to pick, idk which bitch is worse
they like reefuh u the man when they say that boy with the 23 burst
srt up in that catscan im tryna see how the lil bih swerve
bitch im smoking chronic word to fortnite make my chest hurt
LMFAOOOOO

scarlet red moon
dununnunnnnnnnn 
dununununnnnnn
scarlet red moon, puncture the aura surrounding the room
see their face in a tomb

scarlet

prod me x pk

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer

drowning in that drank he cant swim
bro was lifting weight like a membership at the gym
bro said he cant wait, he want the amg or the benz
fame killed all my friends, it's just me myself and him
me myself and i momma i keep on procrastinating
g4 got a switch you shoot that bitch it sound like masturbating
pretty hoe tryna hitch me sell my soul before she trap a baby
cant sell under a p cuz my big brudda been a trapper baby

alphabet soup way they tryna can me
sitting in that trackhawk thinkin who would pick the plan b
presidential i got bitches tryna fan me
lost cause twin had a felony in his fanny
bro bro think i talk to demons bill and mandy
i been fighting back 4 so dam long eat percs like candy
if i see them boys then 911 gon come in handy
i been tryna save him, on the ropes he like randy

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer
x2

jimmy kimmel i been ducking spotlight
johnny dang diamond teeth i got a fuckin rock bite
he was putting pressure on that wound till his dog died
blow up till i.. 911 bih got frog eyes

she said im special or she see the green and her foot just on the pedal
by any means, pretty girl im not saying settle
but brace yourself, fore u meet face to face with the metal
bitch i need a medal
sip hi tech out a kettle
gucci bezel
my lil freaky hoe wanna wrestle
i got wockhardt in my vessel
baby my new hoe the pessimistic type
she'd take the tires off yo bike
imagine if u was a bike then she would take the tires off yo life

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer

soul eater

prod me

save yourself please, don't go all in
my uncle just met god why aint u calling
brudda hit a year clean i was busy ballin
weights on my shoulders for angels who fallen
self sabotage
failed suicide
hell i'll survive
it's dont or die

smokin flying dutchman
head in my palms shouldnt've trust them 
arps, g-19's boy we clutch them 
n if them btcs wasnt shit then why'd u fuck them

i said all different types of shoppers
idk if i want vetements or a moncler
LV prada these hoes not my problem
they cant get a dollar
give brain like she a scholar
0-100 in a bentley 
pls dont tempt me, folks ass tweak 
riding round with a semi 
pushing hemis
hoes cant help but envy us
he keep popping twenties one too many
bro servin demi lovato

shots clap 
bravo
im tryn fuck this hoe on elegato
i said fuck bein broke feel like caal vo
he cant keep up with a goat throw the towel

save yourself please, don't go all in
my uncle just met god why aint u calling
brudda hit a year clean i was busy ballin
weights on my shoulders for angels who fallen
self sabotage
failed suicide
hell i'll survive
it's dont or die

all in

prod dxcember13


i just put some racks in the safe like im going home
we got fenty cut drank this aint what u want
hit the backend today tryna get em gone
the plug been weightlifting boy this 3.5 strong
im like hey

im like why u so obsessed w me
them boys wanna fw me so bad 
got a vasectomy
i get to that paper 
need more paper than a pedigree
bitch you a dog i could care less if a pet agree

oxy oxy in my system, i dont recommend those
percs got me victim
smokin indo, boy we kick in doors
fuck all of yo friends ho
drank give me wisdom
aks and nem macs like tony montana
rock dolce gabbana 
bitch ion got no manners
smoked yo brudda put his face up on a banner
i cant fuck a fan huh
all i know is bands

i feel like the man huh brudda poppin xans huh
i cant fuckin stand ya, 4 up in my fanta'

idk nobody its just paparazzi 
peep up bro might blow tht bitch a fuckin kamikaze

i just put some racks in the safe like im going home
we got fenty cut drank this aint what u want
hit the backend today tryna get em gone
the plug been weightlifting boy this 3.5 strong
im like hey

lean gut like im lizzo
clean pack smokin brillo
smokin tree oh this willow
she got low den a limo playin limbo
fuck these bimbos eat a bullet she a widow
fk twin sistas oh these hoes akimbo
oh she wanna roleplay read me my mirandas
gorillas innat jungle go bananas
lieutenant btc i roll w them commanders
arps boy im duckin all the cameras
boy i got these crackers on cocaine in demand of
og blue dream this a different strand of gas

obsessed

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A project written, recorded and produced over the last 8 months by Justyn Vissia
An extention of Sweetsixteen.
All tracks written, produced, mixed and mastered by Justyn Vissia

Doll House- What Your'e Not Being Told

ran off with yo j's i got quick feet
ammo by the boatload i could make yo ship sink
had mud inside a solo before i was 15
my big brudda innat stolo cutting up he shifty

went from reeboks to some nike stompers ooh
in the club throwing bags on a bitch domergue
bitch get off a line like ndamukong suh
that new ap stay on time you would think i got 2

bitch im goin long fuck a coach
this hoe hit her knees worse than derrick rose
flood the pint w shit you could only buy in buffalo
i get to them bills
top of the key im trailblazing 
shit im next to patrick mills
i could whip some shit up in that pot
a lab rat in that field
bitch im first hand touching mills 
but i cant feed you patrick meals
cuz them is patrick fucking meals

if that was me would pop that pill
dishing ointment every night cuz half the bros gone itch to kill
my scorer went from scoring to his death
went from hanging plaques up 
to aaron hernandez
twin bout to blow you a creeper
off them roxies boy im floating dua lipa
i could do a liter before i do 20 jumping jacks

junkies jumping crack
fruit flavor backwood apple jack
that boy snaked yo momma how
could you claim him after that
turned a nerd to a shooter
you'nt wanna see the aftermath
matter fact
pushing weight on top weight
thats a matter fact
cartier glare feel like i got cataracts
i'll whoop a rapper ass ion battle rap
discipline in the 60s half of these rappers getting paddle assed

like a pedophile hop up out that van
you would think he barry allen fast the mf ran
ion give a damn
riding with a ak like afghanistan
take them weak ass shoes off yo feet and throw em to japan
kicking shit like judo i
boy my roster strong af you would think them bitches budokai
how much for a feature? what you know guy

we not parallel 
check the sheet its only wins i couldnt spare a l
i win so fuckin much i couldnt spell L
tweakin with that rod youd think i got a spell, hell
fucked tb so good i hope she got a spare hip
he want push up ima trainer boy i dare him
im yo daddy you a bastard but i beared him
thats my slime shit the womb yea we shared it
he a dodo bird we not een comparative
i outdid his fuckin life stop comparing him to me
i should sue for defamation i should karen him
saying im not up to you no shit i almost stepped on you
i was in a coma when them mfs slept on you
woke up mad asf like shit i shouldve slept on you

Domergue prod. me

lyrics

Mafioso stand on shit like boots
Im tapped in boy who tf is u
Hoes love me in jimmy choo
He said his pills cut, slime'll tweak give me a few
Cut the cake bout 8 ways I'm tryna share
Im down a band that I can't even spare
Beat ej so bad for a sec he wasn't there
Said she fucked the gng, bitch thats the play I couldn't care

Push that track so fucking fast I'm in the air
Almost didn't graduate my mom rippin out her hair
Came in so hot bitch I'm the bomb sum like a terrorist
Slime crash out shot up the city fair

Uh, I advise that ya run
Bitch I love ya, but not more den my gun
Empty a safety clip, guarantee that he done
Slime gone rush ya, the shit that he find fun
He tweeted at me and got paranoid
Loaded up, throw a perc back
Hi on sunday Where tf the church at
Consider me dead, huh where the fuck my hearse at

Mafioso stand on shit like boots
Im tapped in boy who tf is u
Hoes love me in jimmy choo
He said his pills cut, slime'll tweak give me a few
Cut the cake bout 8 ways I'm tryna share
Im down a band that I can't even spare
Beat ej so bad for a sec he wasn't there
Said she fucked the gng, bitch thats the play I couldn't care

I aint mean to break yo heart
I'm so sorry
Turnt off hennessy and bacardi
Boy that bitch go gra gra
like its Mardi
Played my first hoe worse than the atari
Need them bad bitches, ones in the cover of Kynlary
Chop his body up and left him in the parking lot
How bout u give me all u got
Im in Demark foreign bitches on my crotch

Chinese food, Put u in a box
In my cup its as red as my dot
Why u switch? Bitch I fed u alot
U ain't leaving put the doors on child lock

Mafioso stand on shit like boots
Im tapped in boy who tf is u
Hoes love me in jimmy choo
He said his pills cut, slime'll tweak give me a few
Cut the cake bout 8 ways I'm tryna share
Im down a band that I can't even spare
Beat ej so bad for a sec he wasn't there
Said she fucked the gng, bitch thats the play I couldn't care

Mafioso Prod me

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2g5_46cJ0oI
Prod Reef

(Come on) 
Two seater but it's four of us, Contraband onna tour bus (Ya)
Cocaine from Honduras, Wrist slit blood pouring
Got bitches in they 40's that adore us
Gen 5 let bout' six off tryna score uh
Fucked a white girl in a Acura

Turned a 20 to a 40 double front flip, it impressed em'
30 days home stretch, Bet I turn it 80 by the time the next one
Hold my left arm in the mirror, Tryna' practice how to flex uh'
I ain't great bitch, I'm the best uh, Who the best is? Bet im besta'
If Mary had a little lamb, I would get it wrapped blue
And get expensive rims, cuz' I'm so fucking cool
As much I spent today, you would prolly' puke
Ferrari homicide, seats as red as a blood pool

Broke glass I'm spitting out blood
I'm shit outta' luck
I spent too much motherfuckin' money in the club
As much I care about you, I'll kill myself fore' I show you love
Mfs rap like the rent's due, bitch I rap like the rent's past due for 6 months

Hold yo' breath, Don't breathe in till' I tell you to
At the door it's death, How I kill me by supporting you?
Hold yo' breath, Don't breathe in till' I tell you to
At the door it's death, How I kill me by supporting you?

Fuck up girl, I hate ya'
I'm talking out my ass
Prescription pills had kept me sane' 
I don't know how long that'll last
Copped a qp of exotic, 
I'm getting sick of jus' rolling up grass (Ha)
Molly got me out my body
Mix old with the new actavis in a flask

Do you mean that there?
Bitch I'll kill myself I'on care
"The shooter won't get paid tho"
Life's not fair, 
Got stabbed in the back, but the knifes not there
Runaway from your past, just smoke in the air
What was all that, that you spoke in there?
Makeshift shit slime, poke dat bitch
I don't need nun' else been tryn' get rich

Broke glass I'm spitting out blood
I'm shit outta' luck
I spent too much motherfuckin' money in the club
As much I care about you, I'll kill myself fore' I show you love
Mfs rap like the rent's due, bitch I rap like the rent's past due for 6 months

Hold yo' breath, Don't breathe in till' I tell you to
At the door it's death, How I kill me by supporting you?
Hold yo' breath, Don't breathe in till' I tell you to
At the door it's death, How I kill me by supporting you?

Home x Stretch

Home x Stretch (MUSIC VID IN DESCRIPTION)

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Girl Im talking 2 uuuuu

Prd. 6makxs ree1ezi 1teegup

Totally totally x2

Track mode, track suit, track pants
Rack man, rack made, rack dance
Patch five, Patchmade, Pack man
Cartiers fuck no, Ray ban

Drop dat, drop dat, drop dat boy
Where all the bitches at can ya make some noise?
I got a vendetta, I got a vendetta
I'm tryn come get ya boys
Speaking of pussy boys, ya get some money fix ya toys

The way I, the way I 
You'd think my tendons sore
This a hellkitty way the engine roar
Can't help but start feeling pity when ya piss poor
One eye on the rack feel sum like a remy boy

Track mode, track suit, track pants
Rack man, rack made, rack dance
Patch five, Patchmade, Pack man
Cartiers fuck no, Ray ban

Little lady actin shady
All black rims onna big mercedes
Puttin shit on it's sum like gravy
AR15 In the navy woah
G6 Popped tryna reach my peak
It's gg its a max made beat
It's not worth, you could never compete
Birds in the trap better shut they beak
Gucci everythang I'm so on fleek

White kid tryna rock off white
You could be me never in ya goddamn life
I jus dropped sum inna goddamn sprite
True religion jeans I'm prayin to christ
G5, G5, G5, Knife
Be my, be my, be my wife
Right hand, right hand wrist on ice

Bieber, Servin justin bieber to the tweakers
Riri dont ya wanna dance? Reverse
Could somebody please inform me, wats a free verse?
Ya must be out ya top, you think the bitch ain picking me first

Drop dat, drop dat, drop dat boy
Where all the bitches at can ya make some noise?
I got a vendetta, I got a vendetta
I'm tryn come get ya boys
Speaking of pussy boys, ya get some money fix ya toys

Doll House- What Your'e Not Being Told

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