Name: THRASH-A-ROUND//SYMPATHYPARTY +(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE) by XOLOSTBOY
Duration: 1 min 12 s
Description: prov i can make a triple six song too ;) i luvuall

this song gets harder everytime i hear it 

oooooooommmgggg 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💥

art by ihcysp

114
this is the most emotional piece of art I've ever made
@julietisdead

LYRICS

144 YOU SHOULD KILL YOURSELF 
THINK I’LL FEEL GUILTY NAH JUST I’LL FEEL WELL 
HELP TIE THE NOOSE AROUND UR SHELF 
EVEN IF YOU JUMP DOG U WILL FAIL 

114 YOU SHOULD END YOUR LIFE 
LISTEN TO MY SONG AND DO IT TWICE 
CAN’T BELIEVE SOMEONE MAKE ME THIS ANGRY 
BUT I’VE NEVER WANTED TO HURT SOMEONE SO BADLY 

TRYNA MAKE ME JEALOUS?
BUT U JUST LOOK SAD 
I THINK I MADE THEM MAD
WANNA TALK ABOUT BEING FAIR?
HOW I WAS FUCKING THERE AND U DIDN’T CARE
BUT IT’S MY FAULT HUH?
THAT I FUCKING MOVED ON 
YOU COULDN’T HANDLE IT BUT I’M BEING STRONG 
BITCHES AIN’T SHIT? NAH BITCHES JUST WRONG 
FUCKING ROUND OF APPLAUSE YOU MADE IT TO THE SONG
SEND THIS TO GC 
TELL EM WHAT U DID ME
YOU'RE ON THE SONG BUT BURIED SO ANGRILY 
IM SHAKING CUZ YOU SWITCHED UP ON ME
I DONT WANNA TALK GET AWAY FROM ME

I KNEW THIS FROM THE START 
THAT U DIDN’T HAVE MY HEART
JUST PLAYED ALONG 
HOW DID WE MAKE THIS FAR?
I DONT CARE ABOUT NO MOTHERFUCKING BITCH
YOU WAS MY CLIQUE AND NOW YOU SWITCHED UP
ALL I GAVE U WAS LOVE, ALL I GAVE U WAS SUPPORT 
U HAD MY BACK, NO I HAD IT MORE
GET THE FUCK OUT THERE IS THE DOOR
NEVER PUT TRUST INTO A WHORE

EXPLAINS WHY YOU NEVER POSTED OUR SONG
EXPLAINS WHY YOU ACTED SO WRONG
EXPLAINS WHY U BEEN SO DISTANT 
YOU WAS FOCUSED ON ANOTHER MISSION 

FUCK U BITCH
END YA LIFE
KILL YOURSELF
PLEASE JUST TRY
YOU SAID “GIVE ME SOME FUCKING TIME”
BUT YOU SWITCHED UP 
DONT HIT MY FUCKING LINE
I HOPE YOU CRY 
WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT ME BITCH
YOUR ARM LOOKING TOO CLEAN
I NEED YOU TO BLEED
STEP UP TO ME? 
NO, YOU SWITCHED ON THE TEAM
WHO THE FUCK SAID U WAS IN NEED?

KILL YOURSELF BITCH 
THE FACT YOU ALIVE MAKES ME HURT
STRUGGLING WITH YOUR WORTH 
IN THE DIRT BITCH
HEAD ON THE SURFACE
SERVE THE SERPENT 
YOU GOT NO WORTH BITCH

ILL SAY IT 12 MORE TIMES
END YA LIFE
THINK IT TWICE
ON REAL NOTE
YOU JUST NEED TO DIE

KILL YOURSELF (PROD. REMORSE713)

SPIT ON MY COFFIN (FEAT CRAIG SCISSORHANDS) [PROD TAKIZAVA]

SCATTERED BONES WONT FIND YOU IN MY AREA
SOWED FACE CRACKED SMILE, IMA TEAR YOU ONE
SHARP TEETH SO THEY FINDING ME SCARIER
YOU DESECRATE SO I WONT NEED TO BURY YOU
LOADED UP BUT IM KILLING THEM FLAYER
YOU WONT MAKE IT OUT
NO IM GONNA MAKE YOU LOUD
IMA TAPE THAT MOUTH THEN YOUR GONNA FIGURE OUT

I FEEL LIKE IM RICKY BITCH
I DONT KEEP NO BLICKY BITCH
THERES BLOOD IN THE WATER BUT I ALWAYS STAY SHALLOW
I KEEP NO GLOCK I DONT NEED NO AMMO
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE RICKY KASSO
SHE LOVE ME WHEN SHE CALLING ME AN ASSHOLE
SHE WANT MORE SO I TIE HER LIKE A LASSO
I FEEL LIKE IM RICKY BITCH
I DONT KEEP NO BLICKY B-I-I-ITCH

IMA CARVE A SIGIL IN YOUR CHEST
GONE FOR ENTERAL REST
BLOOD IN THE BATHROOM AND I MAKING A MESS
I KNOW MY GOD IS REAL WHEN IM OFF MY MEDS
YEA HES TAKING OVER ME ALL I SEE IS RED
WHY I EVEN TRY IMA JUST DIE
LUCIFER GOT ME ALL NIGHT

I FEEL LIKE IM RICKY BITCH
I DONT KEEP NO BLICKY BITCH
THERES BLOOD IN THE WATER BUT I ALWAYS STAY SHALLOW
I KEEP NO GLOCK I DONT NEED NO AMMO
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE RICKY KASSO
SHE LOVE ME WHEN SHE CALLING ME AN ASSHOLE
SHE WANT MORE SO I TIE HER LIKE A LASSO
I FEEL LIKE IM RICKY BITCH
I DONT KEEP NO BLICKY B-I-I-ITCH

IMA TEAR YOU APART IMA MAKE SURE YOU DIE
THERE'S A BLADE IN YOUR HEAD IM SCOOPING OUT A EYE
YOUR ORGANS THEY WONT FIND IT, THEIR SEARCHING
IM THE FUCKING ROWDY KING OF LYSERGIC
WHEN YOUR BONE CLANK I CAN TELL THAT YOUR NERVOUS
WAS FACING ME EVEN THAT WORTH IT?

I FEEL LIKE IM RICKY BITCH
I DONT KEEP NO BLICKY BITCH
THERES BLOOD IN THE WATER BUT I ALWAYS STAY SHALLOW
I KEEP NO GLOCK I DONT NEED NO AMMO
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE
I FEEL LIKE RICKY CASO
SHE LOVE ME WHEN SHE CALLING ME AN ASSHOLE
SHE WANT MORE SO I TIE HER LIKE A LASSO

RICKY KASSO (PROD. MXNTY)

kill ebola

red lights feel the warm cuts
headlights where i froze up
then the night where i rose up 
double barrel for a poser 
manatee to a motor 
red tide red rover 
dare you to come closer 
smokey pole to his bowl cut 
you boring till roll up 
let him in then he stole ya
now they missing the old ya 
cards starting to fold up
easy to control ya 
by hordes of the trolls ya 
you clay they gon mold ya
your heads versus tails 
aint got time for your tales 
throwing spears at a whale 
brain soup with burnt kale 

frosttt 

scare me haunt me kill me idgaf
feel me its over
i cant get these posers
know im a fucking loser
deaths chasin me
im tryna run make me race
kill me lifes no fun
im dead now dead 3 ts ghillie, gun
fake bitches fake friends i dont wanna run

warm cuts w/ frosttt [prod. frosttt + kill ebola]

SWAT-556 [ZEMAR]

i picked up my strap out the gutter (W/ MOONLUVSLUNA)

brains 3

BRAINS 3.0 (PROD. BRONK)

stream on spotify 

art by heptaknot

prod takizava + z3nny + virthy

dj shadow biden + gage rage appearance 

Yeah hoes are gonna call i’ll be the first one not to answer
Perky gon’ dissolve I dropped like ten inside my Fanta
All I sip is wock, I pour a line up like a stanza
I get quick to dropping bodies I feel like a necromancer
Cut him till he cold, blood loss make him pale
Stick it in her gut, now that hoe look impaled
getting sick right from the cup, all this syrup got me snail
Imma split your homie up, half and half look like Dale
I don’t know what i’m on I just can’t see straight
I don’t know which I want, two hoes can’t save
Point a stick at his lungs now these goes gon’ shake
I’m too into these drugs now my hoe wanna break up 
Wock up in my chaser
My hoe too fine she don’t even wear no make up
Purp in Mellow Yellow now my cup look like the Lakers
Poured two lines that’s a score like a lay up
I up my stick we gon’ make the advance
I can’t see straight like i’m back on the xans
I got simons on waist, still i’m sagging my pants
I’m so geeked that my brain always stuck in a trance 

New blick by my waist uh
I’m too geeked I can’t tell if this laced uh
I’m too high, dropped a line in my Faygo
New headlights, I could die in this Range Rover

Brand new drac I feel kickback
got oxys, percs, i mix with Act
Hoes come in 2s look like Kit Kats
BB Belt my Trues still sag
Lose myself, still keep my bag
I choose myself these hoes can’t match
I love my bank, I love my pape, I love my, I love my cash
Now I gotta chain on my neck, mask still gon’ cover my face
And I put a band on his head, everybody turn and spray 
She in love she confess, I dont even know her name
She in love she confess, I dont even know her name

New blick by my waist uh
I’m too geeked I can’t tell if this laced uh
I’m too high, dropped a line in my Faygo
New headlights, I could die in this Range Rover

FINALLY LEGAL (PROD. TAKIZAVA + Z3NNY + VIRTHY) (HOSTED BY DJ SHADOW BIDEN)

prov i can make a triple six song too ;) i luvuall

THRASH-A-ROUND//SYMPATHYPARTY +(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

You better fucking mosh to this. 

(project maybe in future? 👀)

slide back bang
couple dead bodies if you touch my chain
cold steel, hard head, dark grey veins
you should take advice and stay up out my lane 
like wasup

x1million

WASSUP? *freestyle* (PROD. FENDI444)

BASEMENT W/ GOREJIT [NXM1NAL]

suhlilbabi@gmail.com
xolo

@xolostboy_ ™

★xx★
so low

THRASH-A-ROUND//SYMPATHYPARTY +(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

XOLOSTBOY

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