Brand New Ekaitz Sound-System [Remix / Version] "2025"
Skarra Mucci - Dreader Than Dread [Ekaitz Version]

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Skarra Mucci - Tittle : Dreader Than Dread (2013)
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"Katika" Afro-Dancehall Gengetone Summer Bounce Version (2025)

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Skarra Mucci - Dreader Than Dread [Ekaitz Version] "2025"

TOUGH TOUGH TOUGH
YOU GET STUFFED LIKE A TURKEY
THROWING THIRTY AINT ENOUGH
TO THE DIRTY I BEEN CUFFED
FUCK
DEER NIGGA
I JUST PULLED UP WITH THE BUCK
IN MY TRUCK
SMOKING LUCK
HUNTING STUNTING THROUGH THE MUCK
MADE HIM, DUCK

FUCK NIGGA FLY AWAY
DAY TO DAY
I’LL BE STANDING WHERE YOU LAY
UNDERSTAND ILL MAKE YOU

PAY UP
STAY UP
TIL YOU WALK OUT 
PULL THE GLOCK OUT
…TALK BOUT WHAT
YOU NOT BOUT
IMMA ROCK OUT
IF HE TALK LOUD

BULLETS IN MY GUN BECOME THE SOUND INSIDE HIS BRAIN
GRIPPING 22S I THINK I’LL STAY WIT MY AK

47 I MIGHT SEND THIS WHORE TO HEAVEN, UH
LORDY REVEREND PRAY FOR ME AND ALL MY BRETHREN, UH

LEARNED MY LESSON WALKING ROUND AND LOOKING FOR A FIGHT
2ND GRADE I RIPPED A PUSSY SKIN OFF WIT MY BITE
TOO TIGHT WITH THE ENEMY, THEY SENDING ME THREATS
HIT KENNEDY SO MENTALLY HE DEFINITELY LEFT

IDENTITY THEFT ALL THESE NIGGAS WANNA BE ME
WISHING THEY COULD OUT ME BOY YOU POUTING TO A GENIE
IM HOUDINI LAMBORGHINI AND MARTINIS IN HER TEENIE
LIL BIKINI GOT HER FIENDING FOR MY WEENIE I'M THE 

MAN
DAMN
NO HANDS
HIT MY, DANCE 
HIT MY BLUNT
STUPID CUNT 
AINT NO, CHANCE

AT A GLANCE
I COULD PUT YOU IN A TRANCE
RAN UP WITH THE STICK I SAID I RAN UP WITH THE LANCE

CRACKER CALLED US ALL SPEAR CHUCKERS
MOTHER FUCKER PUCKER UP CUZ YOU A SUCKER I WONT TUCK
MY JAVELIN

TALKING FEELINGS I MIGHT PUT YOU UNDERNEATH THE 
GRAVEL AND DIRT AND
 I AINT WORRIED ABOUT THE MOTHER FUCKING DAY YOU HAVING, HURT

HURT UGH PAIN IN MY BRAIN
HURT YUH IT’S RAINING AGAIN
HURT UGH PAIN IN MY HEART
HURT YUH IT TEAR ME APART

HURT (PROD. H E A L)

ALL,
BARK NO BITE
WHEN I SEE YOU IT’S ON SIGHT
AT THE PARK, TRYNA FIGHT
IMMA SPARK WIT ALL MY MIGHT

SMOKING NARCS
MAKING MOVES
SPIDER SHIT
WHERE YO VIEWS?

DROP SOME TUUUUNES
ON ME TRYNA BOMB ME DONT BE RUDE

WHO ARE YOOOOOU HOMIE

GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUUUUUUUCK

BITCH YOU SUCK
YOU SHOULD PRACTICE
PLEASE DO SOMETHING TO IMPACT US
LIKE A CACTUS TO THESE ARTISTS
PLEASE DEPART US DONT LOOK BACKWARDS

GET SMOKED
SMOKED UP
BROKE UP
YOU SOME WEED

WITH THE SEEDS IN IT
NEAT FINISH
CRUST YOU UNDER FEET
MINISH

DE-MINISHED
DESTROY
ENEMIES LIKE LEROY
PROSPER LEONARD NEMOY
RASTA SELLING FREE JOY

STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OOOOOOOOOPP

SPILL YA GUTS 
AS I DO
FILL YA UP
WITH MY TOOL
IT’S A HABIT
AND I HAVE IT
KILLING RABBITS KILLING FOOLS

IMMA FAGGOT? BUT IM COOL!
-ER THAN YOU
CERTAIN-LY 
AINT SHIT FREE
VERSE IS 30 
AND YOU BITCHING
WAIT UNTIL IT’S 30 Gs
HOE YOU DIRTY
HOE YOU STANK
DROPPING SHIT THAT I HOPPED OFF
HOW IT FEEL THAT I POPPED OFF
THIS A MESSAGE TO MY OPPS

TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OOOOOOOOPPS

YOU GET STOPPED IN YO TRACKS
AS IN YOU WRITE VERY SLOW
AS IN YOU MIGHT NOT EVEN KNOW
YOU SUCK CUZ NIGGA YOU A HOE

MAKE YOU FOLD
LIKE A PAPER
IM THE CAPER
TAKE YO SOUL

OUT YO BODY 
SEE YOU LATER
YOU A HATER
YOU A FOE

AINT MY BRO
I AINT REALLY FUCKING WITH SNITCHES
IM TRYNA RUN TO THE RICHES
YOU HAVING FUN BEING BITCHES

YOU HAVING FUN BEING BURNOUTS
YOU HAVING FUN BEING WORN OUT
THAT’S WHY YOU THROW A SHOW 
AND NO ONE GO 
YOU AINT GOT NO TURN OUT

THAT’S WHY YOU DROP A SONG 
AND NO ONE LISTEN SOMETHING IS MISSING

YOU AINT GOT NO FANS WHERE ARE THEY WHEN WE BEEFING

YOU AINT GOT NO FRIENDS ALL ALONE WHEN YOU CHEIFING

YOU AINT GOT SHIT, BITCH I HOPE THAT IT SEEP IN

I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAAAAAAAAAMP

FOR MY OPPS (PROD. WENDIGO)

EVERYBODY WANT IT ALL THE TIME OKAY?
PLEASE DONT HIT ME YOU ARE NOT MY SLIME, OKAY!?
AINT REALLY WITH THE GRIME, NO WAY
TAINT MY VISION WITH MY MIND OKAY!

YES SIR! 
11 IN MY DRESSER!
A STRESSOR 
COULD MAKE ME LESS A JESTER
AND MAKE ME MORE A CLOWN
TORE IT DOWN
THAT BITCH DROPPED MY BLUNT IN MY DRINK 
AND IM SURE I TORE THAT WHORE ON THE SINK

MORE CUNTS THAT A COLLEGE
MORE PUSSY THAN A VET
FORE FRONT OF THE KNOWLEDGE
THAT WILL LEAD US TO OUR DEATH

BREATH
ON MY NECK
JUST A SEC NIGGA
HECK WITCHA 
WRECK FIGURES
YOU IS A SUCCESS LICKA
BET NIGGA 

DO NOT FRET
GRIP A TECH 
BIGGER HEAD
BIGGER BULLETS
CHUCKING LEAD I LEAVE HIM FULL IT
WHEN I PULL IT

CHOPPING UP HIS BANGS I MAKE A MULLET
HIS ESOPHAGUS IS COUGHING CUZ HE TALKING THROUGH HIS GULLET

IMMA DARK MON
DARK MON

IMMA DARK MON
CARTON WITH YOUR FACE ON IT
RACE SONIC
DARKIE HAD TO FACE CHRONIC
TIL HE FAR GONE
BIG GAS LIKE ARGON
ALL THESE MOTHER FUCKERS SUCK
THEY TEND TO GET THE ART WRONG

SPARK BONG
HIT A MIIIILKY RIP
SHE GOT SIIIILKY LIPS
SHE A FILTHY BITCH
TWERK TWERK TWERK

I GOT NASTY RAPS
AND IM BLASTING CAPS AT YOU
BASTARD HATS

WORK WORK WORK

SHIRT WHITE LIKE DUST
AND MY PIPE DONT RUST
IN THIS LIFE YOU SHOULD TRUST

THAT IT HURT, HURT

SHIRT TAN LIKE CRUST
AND MY PIPE WONT BUST
THINK I DRANK TOO MUCH

IT DONT WORK WORK

SHIRT YELLOW LIKE PUSS
EARNIE BETTER NOT FUSS 
OR ILL BUSS AT HIS COUSIN

BURT BURT

SHIRT RED LIKE LUST
NO FEDS NO BUSTING
ME FOR MY DRUGS

THAT WORK

-


I HEAR
AHHHHHHH
NIGGA TALKING

PISTOL POPPIN

MOMMA 
I BEEN DRINKING 
SORRY
COMMAS DWINDLING AND I BEEN 
THINKING HARDLY

AHHHHHHH

I BEEN GETTING OLDER
SLEEPING ON THE FLOOR 
AND SHIT HAS SET IN COLDER

GOOOOO

EAT A FUNGUS BITCH
SCHEDULE 1 SWALLOW A HUMUNGOUS RISK

TISK

FATHER WOULD BE PISSED
FUCK YOU BITCHES I WISH YOU KNEW WHAT YOU MISSED

BLISS

I AINT BITCHING NO MO
ALL THESE NIGGAS SWITCHING 
DITCHING ALL YOU MO MOS
YO GLOCK DICK SPIT AT NIGGAS
HOMO
I SHOOT BITCHES 
PUSSY YELLING, OH NO

SLOW MO
WHEN IM WALKING
NIGGA WANNA RUN UP I LET HIM AND THEN I ROCK HIM
SOCK EM

ROBOT
NIGGA TRYNA ROB HE GOT NO POT
SO WHAT
HAN SOLO AIMING BUT HE KNOW NOT

GREEDO
SHOOT HIM IN HIS SPEEDO
FAGGOT
BI NIGGA CUZ I KEEP A SECOND 
RATCHET
BYE NIGGA THROW THE FADE BUT CAN YOU
CATCH IT
HIGH WITCHA BUT ONLY IF YOU CAN 
MATCH IT

SNATCH IT
IF IT LAYING AROUND
FUCK MRS ______
TEACHER (TEACH HER) LAY IN THE GROUND

YOUR
SPEAKER PLAYING MY SOUND
IM TALKING AT YOU WHILE I SMILE LIKE A CLOWN

(3:46)

MOMMA 
I BEEN DRINKING 
SORRY
COMMAS DWINDLING AND I BEEN 
THINKING HARDLY

AHHHHHHH

I BEEN GETTING OLDER
SLEEPING ON THE FLOOR 
AND SHIT HAS SET IN COLDER

SPIN LIKE A REVOLVER
NIGGA WANNA PROBLEM I GOT, IT
WALKING PROPER
POP A COPPER

SLOP HOPPER
IM ONLY HERE FOR THE HEAD HOESSSS
TOP DROPPER
IM HERE TO HIDE FROM THE FEDS BROOOOOS

SMOKING/DRINKING (PROD. HEAL X SOLSA)

I FEEL LIKE SMOKING WEED TODAY
HOW I END UP SMOKING YOU?
(IT DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TODAY
IS SOMETHING TO PUT SOMETHING THRU
(I DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TO SAY
IS SOMEWHERE I AINT NEVER SOUGHT
(CLEVER THOUGH)
I FEEL LIKE SOMEONE NEED TO PAY
FOR SOMETHING AINT NOBODY BOUGHT
(BODY CAUGHT) x2

WATCH YOU ROT LIKE A WORM
ASH MY POT IN YO URN
WHATCHU GOT WHATCHU EARN
I DONT CARE

IN THE END IT’S YOUR TURN WHEN YOU BARE 
WHAT IS THERE BUT THE STENCH AND YOUR STARE
AND THE BURN

OF THE SKIN IN THE AIR…
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO THE FAIR?
YES

I HATE ALL THE SMILES THAT THEY WEAR
I FEEL NOTHING WILD UNDER HAIR
CHEST

I-I-I WANNA GO HOME MOMMY
WALKING ROUND WITH NO DOME
ILL BE BRAINLESS

KE-KE-KEEP YOSELF FROM ROUND ME
B-B-BLOOD ON ME I KEEP MY TOMMY
STAINLESS


-


FUCK WHERE I’M FROM I HATE IT 
I’D RATE IT ONE STAR 
GONE FAR TO EVADE IT
IN LA TIL I MADE IT 

ONE WHO DIDNT RESONATE WITH THE REST
DESIGNATED REGRETS
JUST DELAYED A REFLEX
FLEW AWAY FROM THE NEST
AND I AINT LOOKING BACK

YEAH I STAY COOKING TRACKS 
YEAH I STAY IN MY HOUSE
ON THE FLOOR LIKE A MOUSE 
OR A RAT OR A BAT IN THE SKY
IN THE NIGHT LIKE A CAT I ATTACK

WITH A SWIPE AND YO LIFE
IN MY PAW LIKE A KNIFE

YOU AINT SAW NOTHING, RIGHT?
KEEP YO JAW LOCKING TIGHT
TALKING NADA MY SHOTTA 
MIGHT RIP UP YO TIGHT
FITTING PRADA
THE STREET GETTING HOTTER 
EYESIGHT 20/20

THEY FUNNY FOR MONEY
FOR CASH I BE WORKING 
IM LURKING IN SHADOWS
AND DITCHES IM HURTING
THESE RICHES IM CERTAIN
THESE BITCHES WANT SMOKE

(2:16)

I WILL NOT SMOKE WITH YOU LAMES
I AM BAD WITH YOUR NAMES BUT I REMEMBER HOMIES
THE PEOPLE THAT KNOW ME THAT CARE ABOUT ME
CUZ I CARE ABOUT THEM AND WE SHARE OUR EMOTIONS
THE MOTIONS THEY MAKING ME SICK ON AN OCEAN
OF POTION ENGROSSING MY EGO
A SEAGULL FLY OVERHEAD
KNOW IM DEAD, WHAT WOULD HAVE GRAMPA SAID
IF HE COME CLOSE TO YOUR FAMILY STAMP HIS HEAD

(2:36)

LIKE HE AN ENVELOPE
LOUD WHEN IM ON THE COKE
SOUND LIKE I DO EMOTE
NOW IM OFF PROZAC 
I KNOW THAT IM DYING 
JUST DONT WANNA GO BACK
THAT POLE MY NOSE 
DOING BLOW LIKE A SNOW CAP

I TOW THAT FOR DEFENSE
I HOP OVER THE FENCE
A CREEP IN THE DEEP END 
WHERE NOBODY SLEEPING

IM STEEPING IN HATRED
WONT BREAK BREAD WITH NO ONE
ILL MAKE MEDS AND THROW EM 
TO MAKE ENDS AND AND BLOW EM
IM GROWING IM MASSIVE
SHE KNOW THAT IM BLASTED 
SHE SHOWING HER ASSETS 
LIKE ALL OF HER FACETS
I MACERATE BITCHES 
WITH HERBS IN A CASKET
THEN ROLL OR PACK IT IN A 
BOWL AND DONT PASS IT

YOU BASTID



-



LOST 
12 IN THE BUSHES GOT NO TIME
MIGHT COST 12 K YOU TRYNA BUY MO RHYMES 
OKAY NOW

IN A FEW YEARS 
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENCY
NEW YEARS
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENTLY

DEFINITELY
SMOKE ANY FUCK NIGGA THAT STEP TO ME
REP THE BEACH 
I MIGHT FUCK YO SHIT UP IRREPARABLY
SEPERATELY
IMMA FUCK YO HOE TIL SHE HAVE TO PEE
MAD AT ME?
I AINT TRADE NO LOYALTY TO HAVE YA KEY
UNLIKE THE BITCH

EVEN WITH HER KNEELING 
I AINT LIKE THE BITCH
REALLY THO
EYE BE LOOKING STEELY COLD 

EYE BE LOOKING RED
FROM THE POT INSIDE MY GRINDER
FIND HER AND INJEST HER MARY JANE
I WONT BE PESTERED
LESSER

BEINGS IN THEY FEELINGS I DONT SEE EM
NOT IMPORTANT IMMA SHORTEN 
YOUR LIFE NO RETORTING 

MORTON, 
SALT ON YO WOUND
HOMIE HALT WHATCHU DOIN
IMMA TOON IT’S IMPLIED THAT IMMA LOON
WITH MY GOONS MAKING RUINS


OUTTA BUILDINGS
KNOW WE BUSTING THROUGH YOUR CEILINGS
WE DONT CARE ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS
TAT MYSELF MY SKIN IS PEELING
HEALING

REELING, FROM THE STENCH
WHY YOU SITTING, ON THE BENCH
LURKING, IN A TRENCH
HOPPING, EVERY FENCE
GANG

I BE COUNTING BUCKS AND I BLOW EM
LIKE A POACHER
IMMA ROACHER SMOKE IT DOWN TO MY FINGER
FOR THE CULTURE
YOU A VULTURE

WAIT, WAIT
HATE ME BITCH

GREAT SAY MY
NAME SAKE
TIL IM RICH

FAKE FAKE
BITCH YOU STAY THE RUNT

HIT THAT LICK
TAKE WHAT WE WANT

YOU A SNAKE ASS  NIGGA 
YOU A WHOLE ASS CUNT

IMMA BREAK YO FIGURES 
BITCH IM ON THE HUNT

DARKIE CANNOT RAP! (PROD. SOLSA X LiL CUBENSiS)

KILLED IT!

HAHA YEAH TAKE A PICTURE

REMEMBER IT FOR A WHILE YEAH

SHHHHH
I'M HUNTING BITCHES
AND BEHEADING SNITCHES
I BE GETTING RICHES
YOU WHOOOOOORESSSS

DISGUSTING AND BUSTING WITH PUSS
ALL THE CUSSING NO TRUSTING 
WHAT ALL OF THIS FOOOOOOR

WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU 
CLEANED YOUR ROOM
HAVE YOU SEEN YOUR SELF
I DONT NEED YOUR GLOOM
I DONT NEED YOUR WEALTH
I JUST NEED CARTOONS 
AND TO MOVE WITH STEALTH
WORRIED BOUT MY HEALTH

BOY CAPPING HE AINT NEVER CAUGHT NO-BODY
IT AINT A COMPETITION YOUD HAVE SHOT ME
STOP ME
ENTERING THE RAP LOBBY
SHOTTY BUSSING OUT THE BLACK BUGATTI

YUH
IMMA BE THE FIRST TO PARTY
BY HIMSELF AND STILL BE TARDY

THEY DONT CARD ME
AT THE ARMENIAN
SHOP I GET MY TOBY KICK
THE SLOBBY PRICK
HE CALL ME SPICK

I HARDLY TIP?
I HARDLY CARE
YOUR BODY RIP
ILL WATCH IT TEAR

EAT CIGARETTES
AND LOSE YOUR HAIR
YOU PIECE OF SHIT
IT ISNT FAIR
THAT YOU DONT FIT
AND I AM RARE

KEEP YOUR POLITICS OUT OF MY ART
YOUR SHITTY WORK FLOW JUST BREAKS MY HEART
DARK, AS IN ALL CONSUMING
LEAVE AN INSECURE NIGGA BURNING HE FUMING

YOU ARE SO HUMAN
THAT IS SO CUTE MAN
LOOK AT ME, LOOMING
SHOOK AT ME BOOMING

YOU CAN STILL TUNE IN
WATCH A CARTOON BAN
EVERY BITCH NIGGA 
FROM SHARING THIS ROOM THEN

DRAINING THIS SWAMP OF EVERYTHING FAKE
THAT’S UNREAL, DONE DEAL, CHERRY ON CAKE
 
WANNA PIECE COME EARN IT
IN A URN LIKE FURNACE
YOU A DEAD BEAD, LEAD FEET
IM JUST ERNEST

FASTER
BITCH CATCH UP OR GET ATE UP
WAIT UP
AND YOU WILL GET SPRAYED UP

LIKE THE BASTARD
YOU ARE THROWING THAT FADE UP
I CAUGHT IT GET LAYED UP
LIKE WADE ON MY WAY UP

YOU WOOOOOORSHIP IDOLS
LIKE YOU HEARD US IN A BIBLE
BUT IT’S WOOOORSE AND VILE
EVERYONE IN SINGLE FILE NOW

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP (PROD. WENDIGO)

EAT MY SOCKS!

LYRICS:

LIL DARK SAMBO


BITCH IM LITTLE, DARK, SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DONT KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

GUNK ROCK
MONK TALK
KEEP THE FUNK IN MY TRUNK

JUNK YARD
I DUNK HARD 
ON RAPPERS THAT BUNK

I FEEL LIKE SAMBO
I MADE THAT MY MANTRA

HOP IN THE LAMBO
IM BLAZING THAT GANJA
I WANT TA

(0:48)
GETTING IT 
GETTING IT
SETTING SOME RECORDS
IGNORING THE PECKERS

I GOTTA GO HARDCORE
SPIT SOME BARS MORE
TILL THESE RETARDS DIE OFF

BETTING IT
BETTING IT
HAPPEN NO CAPPING 
THIS SHIT FINNA DETONATE
CELEBRATE

OUR TOUR 
GOING FAR WHORE 
WANNA BE HARD THAT’S SOFT

IRONY

IRONY
FIRE ME

TRY TOO ILL REMIND YOU THAT I EARNED MY SHARE
BURNED MY HAIR

TURNED MY STARE 
INTO AN IC-ON 

KILL SHIT TIL IM GONE
LEGEND LIKE RHYDON 

[YEAH I KNOW IT I’SNT LEGENDARY BUT GROUDON SOUNDED GAY SO FUCK YOU YA FUCKIN NERD]

LET BYGONES BE BYGONES
DRINK A TALL BOY LIKE PYLONS
IN HER ASS CHEEKS LIKE NYLON
NIGGA

SHE MADE THE PYTHON BIGGER

RIGHT ON 
WETTER SAIGON WEATHER
FIGHT ON BETTER BITE ON LEATHER
GUNPOWDER DUMP SIGHT ON HEAD 
I TIGHTEN UP
THEN LIGHT EM UP
SAID I
I FEEL LIKE SAMBO AT A
HEIGHT THAT YOU CANT GO

BITCH IM LITTLE DARK SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DON’T KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

I STOMACH A LOT OF THE SHIT 
WIT MY SPIT
I RUN UP I SHOT HIM I DIP
GET THAT HIT
I DIG THAT DITCH
THE BOTTOM A LOT OF EM HIT
ROT EM FORGOT HIM HE SLIP
BIT BY BIT

B-B-B-B-
BITCH I TURN A OPPER TO BUTTER 
THAT NIGGA MELTING
IN THE JUNGLE AINT NO KAISER
NO SUTTER NOBODY HELPING

LITTLE SAMBO WITH THE STICK IN HIS GRIP
LIKE IT’S AN UMBRELLA 
HIT LIKE TAMBOURINE AND GET RID OF 
BITCHES, PUSSIES, AND FELLAS

LIL DARK SAMBO (PROD. WENDIGO)

ELEMENT (FT. DIRTY) (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

I ONCE KNEW A MAN NAMED PAUL
HE DID EVERYTHING ANYTHING
WITH HIS ALL
TALL MEN HAVE TO FALL
PLEASE HEAL MY HEART 
NO WAIT BETTER, MY BALLS!
IF YOU FEEL LIKE WALT 
THEN YOU BETTER CALL SAUL

SIT YO DUMB ASS DOWN NIGGA
OR GET TO STEPPING
BITCH IM REPPING HEAVEN
LOVE IS A WEAPON

MY MOMMA KEPT INSIDE HER
SARI
TALKING DRESSES 
NOT SORRY
YOU GET THE MESSAGE
ATARI
YOU GOT SOME CLASSES 
THE WEEKEND IS THERE FOR BLESSINGS
I’M PRESSING

why do aliens appear at the start of ezikiel
why do god’s children murder people gays illegal 
no jesus piece but i keep some gold my soul is regal
don’t free the beast cuz that nigga make it far from peaceful 


bitch 666
corrupt your rhythm

switch which fist hit
fuck up the system

we can fade if you wanna nigga
but once i was a pacifist

now i just wanna skip my classes
make sure my grasses hit

pass the sin
pass the devil counter clockwise

passive grin
you massive maggots i got hawk eyes

finding god
yeah we can all fantasize
but it get’s hard
to focus on bullshit when your
grampa dies




shoutout paul
rip

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

bumping X
humping my X
i kept myself depressed

rubber sex
like fucking nothing
i need another neck

MISUNDERSTOOD
LIKE LETTERS ON THE WALL
I MIGHT PISS ON YO HOOD
I MAKE WETTER YOUR CAR

and you is just a basic bitch
YOU WEAR BALENCIAGAS

i got on my Asics bitch
i don’t need spend these dollars

you can try to race me bitch 
in high school i was taller

used to be an atheist
fuck yaweh and fuck allah

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

i don’t flee him
there aint nothing but perception
learned the lesson
from praying no answer had to cut the resin out the smoking

no more juicing niggas had to cut the pressin out ya broken

on a crucible it bigger brown with all the read it soak in

i could pray but would it do anything but make me feel helpless
none my intentions seem to make a difference in what my wealth is
crushing my hope i woke up in a dream where the flowers wilt
rushing my art yo won’t get cream if you drink up all the milk

I ONCE WAS... (PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

a rare track that was on 25 CD copies of the SWAMP DRAINED album

SMOKING/DRINKING (PROD. HEAL X SOLSA)

Lil Darkie