lyrics:

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

why the fuck are you looking at me?
who the fuck decides what you see?
social media and TV
you can die while live on IG

piece of people no one cares
fuck your skin color no one cares
everybody hopes someone cares
if there’s a murder everyone stares

hurry up and pull out your phone 
so you can show someone at home 
killing people before they’re dead
electronics inside their head

human cannonball
human cannonball

aint nobody wanna make a change
they’ll talk bout it
never make a switch 

niggas wanna look like the
counter culture what they on 
but they still tryna get rich 

everybody got a price
on they head
somebody’s stealing rice
from the feds
and they gonna get diced

nice

people starving to death
for advice

bad advice
add vice

niggas starving to death
that have rights

put the pen to the paper
i write

we depend on the paper
i’m right

human cannonball 
wanna end it all
wanna service my purpose again

can a ball
destroy that wall 
i dont know but it sure is human

and it trying to fly
again
it is not scared to die
amen
it got shot out the sky

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

human cannonball

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lyrics coming soon!

AIR RAID (FREESTYLE) 2022 (PROD. WENDIGO)

GRPR 2 (PROD. SKOTSKR)

unititled 1 (PROD. 19AKIRA)

HOMOPHONE swamp b-side 2020 (PROD. SKOTSKR)

Friends & Family is a multi-genre compilation album curated by PBC. and friends of the company. The album is to showcase the insane talent of the people we've met throughout the years. A triumph of friendship and comradery. We see the phrase "Friends and Family" used to address that specific crowd, but who is in that crowd? why are they deserving of that title? what makes them your friends and family? the connections we make are everlasting, the impact humans have on our lives is immeasurable, and the people who helped make this come together (and was patient with our delays :P) have been some of the most important people in my life. Which is why I give them this title. My friends & family.

Made W/ scuff & 🤎 PBC 2025

See You In Hell

Killtak:
semi bites and once it bites your bit
snatch him up and he'll fight a bit 
lose conscious and any right to live

i might just die in this bitch

he fucking sucks and he wont make it far
he tighten up while i stay on guard
he talking tuff but he plays no part

my lord may he depart

he learned his lesson but he aint learn enough
and chopper spark they think i give a fuck
you fucking duck but you cannot run
bitch toughen up or you'll end up done
i know it sounds harsh but it needs to end
bitch fuck your clique and fuck your friends
and when i die i wont descend 
but if i die i wont ascend

bitch talking i pop a lot he might die tonight
he running up i gun hit his upper right
do this shit for fun oh yes i wanna fight
rip right big pipe sirens its a big light

walk witta blade i dont walk with a butter knife
i got sum shit tucked that will take your fucking life
he wanna meet well pick a date and a fucking time
big line out now hope i get gunned down

Darkie:
RIP TIDE TEARING YOU APART YOU GET EATEN UP
BEATEN UP
I BE AT THE MOVIE GIVE YA SEATEN UP
NIGGA WANNA FUCK WITH IT
MICROWAVE SHIT BE HEATING UP
NIGGA WANNA PUT IN THE BLUNT
BUT THE NUG AINT EVEN UP

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!

I AM NOT A NIGGA IM TOON (TOON)
SHE RIDING ON MY DICK AND I BOOM (BOOM)
IM DYING HOPE I SEE THE LIGHT SOON (SOON)

IM FLYING LIKE IM METAKNIGHT ZOOM (ZOOM!)
UH, I PUT A NIGGA ON MY FADE, RUN IT
I MAKE INCISION WITH MY BLADE, DONE IT
I HAD AND VISION AND I MADE, SOMETHING 

SOMETHING 
SOMETHING 
WHAT THEN?
NOTHING

FUCK A SCHOOL 
AND FUCK A BELIEF

I SMOKE ON ITY
CHRONIC
CONTAGIOUS
NIGGA MIGHT SAY THAT IT BUBONIC
RUNNING LIKE I WANNA CATCH SONIC

KEEP A AK
KEEP A MOTHER FUCKING STICK
HE A BEYBLADE
HE BE SPINNING FROM HIS HIP
YEAH THEY SAY THEY
WITH THE SHIT BUT THEY ARE NOT
YELLING MAYDAY
AS THEY FALLING FROM THE TOP

GROCKU NO CHIN CHIN
I KEEP THAT PECKER MY WEAPON
I GRIP A DICK IF YOU STEPPING
I SEE THAT FELLER HE STEP IN
SIDE OF MY HOUSE IMMA WET HIM
IN LESS THAN A SECOND

MUSIC FOR NIGGAS

MUSIC ft. LIL DARKIE (prod. SOLSA)

Lil Darkie - THE PAINT WALKING (PROD. CUBENSIS)

fl.vco lyrics:

(Got the mob and Im stomping Em)
(It’s the mind of apocalypse)

Glurp a goster I couldn’t find him an imposter picked an apple copter to fly around my froggy hopter imma zebra stripe with a fork and a knife
along the corpse in the night imma forfeit her fight Im pussy 

Glurp high fives glop

And we’ll be meetin down inside the slop crop

Glurp high fives glop 

Another body we done feed on non stop

(Got the mob and Im stomping Em)
(It’s the mind of apocalypse)

(Darkie and fl.vco)

fl.vco - Im glurp 

Darkie - and I’m glop 

Together - this is the slop flop

Darkie lyrics : 

*proceeds to murder the beat*

Edds lyrics 

*also proceed to murder the beat*

GLURP GLOP N DA SLOP FLOP (FT. LIL DARKIE X EDDISON) (PROD.WENDIGO)

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

BLOOD MONEY - Lil Darkie

lyrics:
naa
naa-naa, na-na-na
okay
okay

foot long line of ketamine
don't be a square like tiananmen
go inhale that sediment
crackhead, take methamphetamine
knock like a cop, won't let him in
come in, please sit and settle in
both of the coasts unsettling
please stop your meddling, nigga
wow, used to hit up people, now those people hit me now
niggas want beef, all you rappers have a cow
i'm eating that orange chicken and interviewing mao
zedong, fade on sight
see me stunting down the block in a painted tibetan fanny pack
like manny pac, i said fuck the faggots, like, suck a tranny sack
my canny packing gas in it tightly, i might be anti-vax
your auntie lack, i might take her money off of her panty stack
i can't be wack, if i keep on spitting i wonder
when i'm seven hundred underground plunderers find a cd
"can't be slap!" that anti-rap, fancy that! playin' the classics
the way she play with my vlasic pickle i'm not very flaccid
nickel-plated, fickle faded
the metal stoner grown a boner to show her
imperative, you know, a grower from a shower
nigga, get down, take cover, she got an std
she'll have you burning through rubber, you're not impressing me
please go return with some numbers
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
okay now, okay now
see me stunting down the block
while they fainting you better watch your head
"hip-hop is dead"
but if i'm so hip and i'm hoppin', what be then?
let's just pretend that you believe in rebirth
from matter under the dirt
don't matter if yo' feet hurt
they'll return to be earth
i'm making my way in the night time
we fade if you wanna go fight mine
i'm crossing erasing the white line in the street
under the light shining, bite grinding
i got that paint on my pants
i got that paint on my shirt
i got that paint on my hands
i take a step in that work, uh, uh