that's why i got the pp7 loaded by my side

i just popped a perc and sat, and no2 my penis erect

lyrics: 

there’s no point, they have won
take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
then something somewhere’s going wrong
then you might be alive meaning you’re not gone
then you might have decided to put it on

in the pad like a frog sitting on a pond
cuz there’s no point, they have won  
take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
it’s cuz it’s 2021 
or they have not yet dropped the bombs
or maybe just not launched em all 

i'm smoking that impossible 
so i will not act volatile 
i know it’s not responsible 
but that is my response to bull shit

i feel unstoppable
under my shorts i have a full dick 
it is improbable 
that you would have the balls to pull it

if you were gripping the trigger
would you make like Adolf Hitler
or would you just sit on twitter
saying how you want to kill yourself

das that shit i'm sick of 
there aint shit to hit below yo belt
you a fucking quitter 
i hope your entire life is hell

why you sound so bitter darkie?
cuz when i'm close to giving up

and i'm considering shoving all i’ve done up my butt
i remember what my father told me when i-i was young
no one really gives a fuck about your life until it’s done

they have won

take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
then something somewhere’s going wrong
then you might be alive meaning you’re not gone
then you might have decided to put it on

from the front to the back
pe-po somou mo-at
a cou puthaum a
a cou puthaum a-at

a cou puthaum a
i could put that on myself
boku namae wa
mister put yo ass up on a shelf

hai, dozo let’s begin
get yo ass inside the ring
in my dojo im the king
i will send yo ass to heaven 

if it mean i keep that belt
if it mean that i’m the champion
i will go through any thing 
the universe just doesn't give a 
fuck about the pain you’ve felt

the little voice tell me give up
a demon with two angel wings
he making everything tough 
cuz he don't wanna see me win

are you down with ending up
regretting wishes in the bin 
cuz you aint wanna try enough

i swear upon my everything that i will never give up
destroy what hell and heaven bring like i am lord shiva
strike fear into my enemies i make the demon shiver
i will turn the blood inside yo people’s veins into a river 

there’s no point, they have won

take our daughters and our sons

there’s no point, on your sword
so what the fuck do you got it for?
there’s no points, on your score
everyone is alive for to make more gore

if you can hear this song
then i have let you live this long
then i let you remain upright
you fucking coward stay and fight 
both of my fists put out your lights!

FIGHT! (PROD. BRAHMAN)

birth by sleep

Download

i kno what u want

pockets thicc

USA!

LYRICS:

Pt. 1

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

MADE BY THE USA BITCH
THE HEAD OF YOUR COUNTRY IS A BUMBLING RACIST
A DRONE TOOK MY FAMILY AND HE STILL WONT SAY SHIT
BEHEAD EM ON CAMERA TO DISPLAY THEY FACES

ALLAH, HU AKBAR
ALL YOU, ARE NOT HARD
BLOW UP, A COP CAR
JETTING THRU THE DESERT 
YOU BE SLOWING ON THE WOKHART

YOU CAN, NOT BE HARD
CAUSING, A JIHAD
ALL OF MY BROTHERS 
IN A SUICIDAL PEA POD

GRIP ON, AN AK
HEAR HIM SAY, MAYDAY 
72 VIRGINS, TALKING MY PAY DAY

IT IS, MY TIME NOW
READY, TO DIE LOUD
LEELELELELELELE

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

(1:02)
SHARIA
SHAWDY ACT SO NAUGHTY NAH COVER HER FROM HEAD TO TOE
SO I CANT GET MY BODY HARD

RPG 
ARE WE FREE
NO WE’RE NOT THEY ARMING ME
COME AND SEE  
HOW IT BE
INSIDE OF THE MIDDLE EAST

OR AT LEAST 
FOLLOW US ON TWITTER
KEEP UP WITH RECRUITMENTS
WHO WE LOOTING
HOW WE GET OUR BOOTS AND GUNS 
WE USE FOR SHOOTING

ALL THE JEWS AND 
WHO WE CHOOSING TO SHOW UP ON OUR 
YOUTUBE AND 
PULL IN VIEWS N
WHEN WE SLIT HIS THROAT AND LEAVE HIS BODY OOZING

FUCK A INFIDEL
THROW IS BODY IN A WELL
FREE MY BROTHERS ALI AND MUHAMMAD FROM THAT ISLAND CELL 
THIS BE THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
KILLER TYPE BEAT
PULL UP ON THE GOAT AND I MIGHT FILL YA TYPE BEAT



THIS THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
KILLER TYPE BEAT
PULL UP ON THE GOAT AND I MIGHT FILL YA TYPE BEAT
THIS THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
TERROR TYPE BEAT
PULL ON ON HIM HIT HIM CAUSE AN ERROR TYPE BEAT

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

BLOW UP
BLOW UP
IM ABOUT TO BLOW UP
FILLED UP WITH EMOTION AND SOME POTION HAD TO PO UP
NO CUP GROW UP
BITCH YOU BETTER GROW UP
SLOW UP
IF TALKING SHIT YOU BETTER 
THROW UP
THROW UP



Pt. 2


BOYS WE’RE ON OUR WAY DOWN
AR LET IT SPRAY NOW!

KICKING IN YOUR FRONT DOOR
EVERYBODY LAY DOWN!

TANGOS, INBOUND

RUN UP ON EM
LORD FORGIVE ME OF MY SINS NOW

SHITTING ON EM
FILLING EM WITH BULLETS THAT WE BRING DOWN

HIT EM A BIGGER STICK
MAKING MY EAR RING NOW

WHERE’D THEY COME FROM 
THE COTTON EYED HOES

THEM ISIS FOLK GETTING  SHOT IN THEY HOMES

THE NICEST FOLK COULD
PUT A HOLE IN YO DOME

I RIDE THE DRAGON WIT A
POLE POLE POLE

BAG AND TAG EM WE
COLD COLD COLD

ROCK AND ROLL WE 
DONT FOLD FOLD NO

SEE THE EAGLE FLY,
HEAR THE PEOPLE DIE

SEE THE EAGLE FLY,
HEAR THE PEOPLE DIE

LEFT RIGHT
LEFT RIGHT
EVERYWHERE WE STEP
FIGHT

RIGHT LEFT
RIGHT LEFT
HIT HIM WITH THAT PIPE 
BREATH

THIS LAND WAS YOUR LAND
BUT NOW IT’S MY LAND
IM VERY HAPPY
THAT YOU’RE IN PAIN

THIS LAND WAS YOUR LAND
BUT NOW IT’S MY LAND
IM VERY HAPPY
THAT YOU’RE IN PAIN

WE WANT YOUR OIL
UNDER THE WHITE SAND
WERE SENDING MEN TO PUT SOME BULLETS IN YOUR BRAINS

BITCH NIGGA WANNA COME MY WAY
WANNA PULL UP IN THE HUMMER THE DRUMMER HE MIGHT PLAY
I RUN UP ON YA BUNKER IM THUMPIN YA NIGHT DAY
IM DUMPING ON THESE NIGGAS THEY CANT EVEN SIGHT ME

IM SPECIAL OPERATIONS
WE A SPECIAL POPULATION
SEE US TAKING OVER AREAS AND SETTING UP A STATION
WHERE WE BASING OUR LOCATION INFORMATION
ON THE NATION IN RELATION TO YOU NIGGAS
WE THE HOSTILE OCCUPATION

GOTTA BAD
...REPUTATION

DISCRIMINATION CAUSING HELLA SEPARATION
TRANSPORTATION PROHIBITING
YO MIGRATION CUZ A PIECE OF LEGISLATION
WONT GET TO YOU DESTINATION 
YOU UNDER INVESTIGATION

(CHORUS)

Pt. 3
(SOUNDCLOUD IS GAY AND HAS A CHARACTER LIMIT SO
HERE'S MY FAVORITE LINE)

DONT BUY CHINESE PRODUCTS
CUZ YOU’RE S’POSED TO LOVE US!

BIG WAR (FT. LiL CUBENSiS) (PROD. WENDIGO)

I REGRET NOTHING

WHY YOU LIKE ME HURT?
WHY YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME DOWN?

THEY MADE JESUS HURT
HUH! THEY GAVE THAT NIGGA A CROWN!

COVERED HIM IN DIRT
HID HIM BACK BEHIND THE GROUND!

GOT UP!
FOR ONE MORE ROUND!

GET UP MY NIGGA
CANT LET YOU GET WET UP MY NIGGA
DONT FORGET TO BREATHE!

FORGET TO BREATHE!
AND YOU MIGHT END UP ON YO KNEES 
BUT YOU GOT NOBODY TO PLEASE!

FOCUS ON GAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LOOKING TO PAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LIKE YOU THE DEVIL
CUZ NIGGAS LIKE ME AINT THE ONE YOU SHOULD MEDDLE WITH
I GOT TO MUCH GOING FOR ME TO SETTLE BITCH
ILL HIT THAT PEDDLE QUICK HITCHU WITH METAL DITCH
ALL OF IT BURN IT LIKE IT WAS THE KETTLE 
OR THC PEDDLE

I HAVE DEPRESSION!
THAT IS MY HONEST CONFESSION!

IF IM GONNA DIE ANYWAY 
THEN ID RATHER FIGHT YOU ANY DAY
THAN LET YOU CALL ME “GAY”
GET AWAY 

WITHOUT RUNNING YOUR FADE
HIT YO GUT LIKE A BLADE
OUTTA MUSCLE IT MADE
WANNA TUSSLE I BATHE

IN MY OWN BLOOD AND MY SWEAT AND MY TEARS
I WONT LET PEERS IN MY CIRCLE GET NEAR

“I PLAY NIRVANA AND DRESS REALLY WEIRD
MAKES UP FOR HOW I GOT NOBODY DEAR “

WHY YOU IGNORING YO SELF NIGGA?
IT DONT MATTER IF YO DADDY MISSING 
MOMMA TRIPPING 
PARTER DISSING YOU
DONT BE A CHICKEN DUDE
BALL UP YO FIST MOVE INTO POSITION

HIT EM IN RHYTHIM
DONT CARE IF HE SITTING 
IF HE PUT A FINGER ON ME THEN I GET HIM

I WILL NOT LET HIM 
MY KNUCKLE I FED HIM 
AS SOON AS IT MET HIM 
I CHUCKLE HE YELLIN

KEEP TALKING SHIT THEN I BUST IN YO JAW
OUT CAME THE PRINCIPAL OUT CAME THE LAW
ASK EVERY BODY JUST WHAT THEY HAD SAW
DARKIE WAS FIGHTING AND CUSSING AND RAW

PUNISH US EQUALLY 
EVEN THOUGH HE WOULDNT SPEAK TO ME 
LESS HE WAS TRYING TO WEAKEN ME

I GOTTA KEEP IT G 
SHOULDNT YOU PUNISH A NIGGA 
FOR FIGHTING BUT ALSO HIS REASONING?

EXCELLENT SEASONING!
MAKING OUR YOUTH INTO PUSSIES
THAT CANT TELL A GOOD FROM AN EVIL THING

THATS WHAT YOU SAYING THEN?
TELLING A NIGGA TO KILL HIMSELF
BAD AS HIM WALKING IN AND SPRAYING THEM?

I RUN AROUND NO HOPE IN SIGHT
THE ONE’S THAT KILL WON’T LET US FIGHT
THE BLOOD I SPILL TOOK NO ONE’S LIFE 
YOU DEMONS SEEM TO WANT MY RIGHTS

SHOULD I BRING THE PIPES?

TAKE IT IN MY OWN HANDS
NO THAT ISN’T RIGHT?

YOU AINT DOING SHITE!

YOU AINT DOING SHIT CALLING ME 
WHITE CUZ I AINT BLACK ENOUGH
TO BRIGHTEN UP YA SIGHT

HATEFUL PEOPLE BITE!

NARROWER PERSPECTIVE THAN A MITE
OR A DETECTIVE WITH HIS GLASS UPON THE TYPE
TRYING TO READ WITHOUT A LIGHT!

THEY CREATE THE CRAZY WITH THE RIFLE DUCKING
PLUCKING ALL THE FRUIT BEFORE THEY RIPE!

POW!

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
KEEP THE PEOPLE IN HAZE

YOU’RE THE KIND SUBSERVIENT NIGGA  WE TRYNA RAISE
COLOR IN THE LINES
IF YOU DONT WE GOT OUR WAYS


NOT VERY MANY PEOPLE BOTHERED ME AFTER THAT


MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO BLADE

IMMA BEAT THE SHIT OUT THAT NIGGA WHO CALLED ME FAGGOT
I COULD SHOOT THE NIGGA BUT THAT WOULD MAKE ME A MAGGOT
TAKE IT TO THE BLACKTOP

FUCK THAT RATCHET BITCH, THAT CALL ME A SCHOOL SHOOTER
ILL NUT ON YOUR FACE, LIL BITCH MY TOOL SHOOT HER

ALL YOU STUDENTS HATE ME, THE TEACHER PUSSY I LOOT HER
IM IN HONORS AP MY NIGGA YOU GET TUTORED 

NIGGA WHAT YOU GOT FOR LUNCH?
MUNCHING FRUIT, ADD A PUNCH!
WHEN IT HIT I HEAR A CRUNCH!
HIS SHIT BROKEN GOT A HUNCH!

CALL ME RED DOT ONE MORE TIME!
INDIAN, YOU DO THE MATH!
I BE FED UP, HOW YOU WHINE!
IN THE END YOU SEE MY WRATH!

BITCH I DARE YOU TO SUSPEND ME
ILL PUT YOU IN THE AIR!
BITCH IT’S TOO LATE TO BEFRIEND ME
IM TOO UPSET TO CARE!

BITCH IM FAR TOO GONE CANT HURT ME 
YOU SEE MY MENTAL TEAR!
WHEN YOU BEGGING ME FOR MERCY 
I SMILE AS I STARE!

BITCH YOU MAKE ME WANNA SHOOT YOU
I AINT EVIL BITCH I CANT
I JUST WANT TO PUT MY MESSAGE DEEP INSIDE YOUR BRAIN
WHEN WE RUN IM PISSED THEY WONT TALK DOWN I LEARNED MY LESSON
THEY PLAY PUMPED UP KICKS IN PE WARMUP WHILE WE STRETCHING

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO K

STOP MAKING FUN OF MY SKIN TONE AND THE WAY IM SPEAKING
I WILL LEAVE YOU DONE WITH YA BONE EXPOSED AND IT LEAKING 

BULLIES!

(SOUNDCLOUD IS A HOE)

MONDAY GUNDAY 2 (PROD. WENDIGO)

REFLEXION

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK By: Lil Darkie

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK - Lil Darkie

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Artwork : soundcloud.com/grisfx
Stream / DL : fanlink.to/makzo-home

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Makzo - Home (feat. Lonzo)

lyrics: 
I WANT NONE OF
HA
I WANT NONE OF THAT 
LA LA 
UNDERBELLY
LIKE A TON OF CRACK
I PEEL THE CONCRETE BACK
WHAT THE FUCK IS UNDER THAT?
WHERE THE DEVIL TAKE THE BABIES  
AND THEY PRINT OUT ALL THE PLAQUES

YOU WANT THAT MONEY?
THEY’LL GETCHO ASS UP ON THE RADIO
AINT IT FUNNY
THEY’LL MAKE YOU DRESS UP LIKE A LADY THO
OR PLAYBOY BUNNY 
YOU IN A MOVIE, FAMOUS? MAYBE THO
IT DOESN’T STUN ME
THEY TRYNA MAKE ME 
YOU CAN’T MAKE ME GO
AWAY
YOU CAN’T SAVE ME
YOU CAN TAKE ME WAY 
CAN’T TAKE ME PAIN
YOU CAN’T PLAY ME 
I CANT BE CONSOLED
PLAYED LIKE A GAME
YEAH THEY RAPE ME UGH
TAKE ME YEAH IT MAKE ME GO INSANE
HOW THEY PAY ME UGH
YO FAVORITE RAPPER SOUL IS ON THAT PAGE
NIGGA

THE MUSIC FAKE NIGGA
I HATE TO BREAK IT TO YA
BUT FOR GOODNESS SAKE 
THERE AINT NOTHING NEW TO MAKE WITCHA
COMPUTER BREAK BIGGER
ACCRUE THE CAKE AND PUT THE 
BATTER ON A PLATE
“BURN THAT FAGGOT AT THE STAKE!”

I WANT NONE OF
HA
I WANT NONE OF THAT 
LA LA 
UNDERBELLY
EVERYONE GOT CRACK
I PEEL THAT CRACK STRAIGHT BACK
WHAT THE FUCK IS UNDER THERE?
IT’S WHERE THE CEO OF AMAZON
HAS BUILD A SECRET LAIR

LA LA UNDERBELLY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

BAR FIGHT MUSIC (PROD. WENDIGO/MKULTRA/DARKIE)

HOW TO ROB A BANK (FT. CHRIST DILLINGER) (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
HEY
YOU SHOULD GOOGLE BLUE WAFFLE
IT’S AWFUL 
TERRIBLE UNBEARABLE IMAGERY

SEARCHING FOR SOME BALANCE
WHERE THE FUCK IS THE SYMMETRY?

ROBOTIC PEOPLE MARCHING FORWARD
T’WARD THE INFINITY 

YOU AT THE EPITOME 
OF RAP IN 2020

YOU LOOK FUNNY HONEY
GETCHO MONEY MONEY
IT AIN’T SHIT TO ME

IT AIN’T SHIT TO ME
BUT SOME DIGITS
THE METAL MAKE THE MAN MORE RIGID

“THE ROBOT”

CLOCKWORK
SPINNING LIKE A HELICOPTER
THE COPS WORK
OVERTIME AROUND HERE

I DON’T LEAVE THE CRIB I DO IT ALL IN SIMULATION
WORKING EATING SLEEPING AND ASSISTED MASTURBATION
I’M FACING THE CEILING OF MY BASEMENT AND 
THE GOVERNMENT IS TRACING
THE THOUGHTS INSIDE MY HEAD
AND KEEPING TRACK OF WHAT I’VE SAID 
I THINK IT’S BETTER IF THE VIRTUAL ENCASING
EVERYTHING I DO FROM HEAD TO TOE
AND IT AIN’T DISCONNECT-ABLE

THE MEAT MACHINE DISSECTIBLE
LIKE AMPHIBIANS WE LIVING IN 
A 3D MODEL I FIGURE MY NIGGA
WE MIGHT FORM A SORTA DIGITAL MIGRATION
GIVE UP ALL OUR BODIES BECOME ONE WITH THE VIBRATION

OR MAYBE WE MIGHT MERGE WITH THE COMPUTER 
FORM A NATION OF THE CYBORG SHOOTERS
FIGHTING AI BRUTUS

TURNED AGAINST US
E TU?
YOU WILL END THIS WHOLE GAME THAT WE BEEN PLAYING
IF WE DON’T CONTROL THE SHIT THAT WE CREATING

OR MAYBE THAT’S DESTINY
THE FUTURE THAT WE ALL HELP BUILD

IF THE DEVIL GET THE BEST OF ME
THEN YOU BETTER GIVE HIM HELL 
I’VE FELT

THE VIBE THAT HE TESTING ME
I THOUGHT I HAD TO HIDE MY GUILT

BUT I’VE BECOME A BETTER ME
CYBERNETICALLY

ROBOT (PROD. SKOTSKR)

lyrics: 
THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?
THEY KEEP BEATING UP EACHOTHER
THERE AINT NOTHING TO DO
YA DONT WANNA GET IT STARTED 
THEY AINT FUCKING WIT CHU
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED 
WHAT DO WE DO?

WE DO DRUGS
WE PUTTING PACKS IN A LUNG
BURN NUGS 
I DONT WANNA GET A JOB 
NO FUN
I DONT WANNA GET NO MONEY
WANNA BE LIKE EVERYBODY 
I WON

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?
THEY DONT WANNA FUCKING STUDY
WANNA GO TO A SCHOOL
THEY’RE JUST CHILLING WITH THEIR BUDDIES
BY THE SIDE OF THE POOL
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED 
WHAT DO WE DO?

WE SHOULD KILL EVERYBODY 
THAT BEEN ACTING A FOOL
AND THEN BURY THEM IN GUCCI
SO THAT ALL OF EM COOL
IM GOING TO A PARTY
CUZ I HEARD THAT IT RULES
THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
EVERY DAY
THAT LIGHT FROM THE TELEPHONE IS
MELTING YOUR BRAIN
GO THE FUCK OUTSIDE
THEY GOT NOTHING TO PLAY
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
AND GOT NOTHING TO SAY

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED (PROD. WENDIGO/MKULTRA/DARKIE)

lyrics:
DISCLAIMER: DO NOT KILL YOURSELF AND BLAME IT ON ME
THIS IS WHERE THE TAG WOULD GO IF THIS WAS A 
TRIPLESIXDELETE BEAT
SHOUTOUT MK

I CAN’T LIE
WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANT TO DIE
HOW DID GOD LET SOMETHING SO RETARDED COME ALIVE
FUCK THE WAY YOU MOVING LIKE A FRUIT FLY THAT WANT SOME PIE
GIVE IT ONE YEAR YOUR CAREER JUST WON’T SURVIVE

RUN THAT BACK
NIGGA 
RUN THAT BACK
CANT FRONT THAT PACK 
BITCH I WANT THAT BACK 
MEDITATE SO IM A 
ONE EYED FAG
BITCH YOU HAD YO SHOT
BITCH YOU HAD YO CHANCE 
GO DO THAT DANCE
GO DO PULL DOWN YO PANTS
MY DICK IN YO HANDS SO 
SUCK THAT SHIT

you gon have to go for longer i dont buss that quick
bitch touch that tip
my cock fucking up guts and busting ribs 

YES I WANT TO DIE
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU I FEEL TERRIBLE I WANT TO CRY 
I DON’T LIKE YOU RAPPERS YOU SO LAME WITH ALL THE CLOTHES YOU BUY 
I DON’T NEED TO BLOW DON’T NEED NO HOES DON’T NEED NO FORTY FIVE

YOU GON BE 45
STILL SUCKING DICK 
FOR SOME LOVE
FOR SOME CLICKS
FOR SOME BUD
WASSUP BITCH
WASSUP CUZ 

DON’T SAY SHIT 
YOU A FAKE NIGGA
THERE AINT NO CONVERSATION TO MAKE WITCHA

FUCKING 
WITH TOO MANY NIGGAS
I SHOULD DISS MYSELF OR SOMETHING

FUCK FROM AROUND ME YOU ARE CLOGGING UP THE PLUMBING

HATE FILL ME UP
ON MY SKULL IT GET TO DRUMMING

YEAH
(CHORUS)

HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER (PROD. MKULTRA)

lyrics: 
MAYDAY SEWER FLOODING EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY
BOSS, THE GASKET’S BLOWN, WE’RE HOLDING IT BACK AS LONG AS WE CAN!

EVERY DAY
I WAKE UP MY MIND FILLED WITH STUFF
I CAN’T SEE  
BLACKENED MUCK 
AND IT BACKING UP IN MY BRAIN 
STACK AND PUFF 
LIKE “AIN’T THAT ENOUGH FOR MY PAIN?”
ACTING TOUGH 
WILL NOT GET THE FUCKING SWAMP DRAINED! 

THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED
THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED

HELLO MONKEYS

SWAMP!
SWAMP!

TAKE ME BACK TO BACK OF CLASS 
BITCH STAND FOR THE FLAG SALUTE!
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MASS WHEN MY GRANDFATHER 
PASSED IN THE PAST AND IM ON THEM PEWS 

AFRAID OF THE DARK
I JUST LEFT MY BRAIN AT THE PARK AH SHOOT
FUCK ALL THE HATE 
AND THE CITY AND THE STATE YOU’RE 
DOING WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO!

FUCK THE SYSTEM
FUCK DIVISION 
ALWAYS HEARING 
NEVER LISTEN
DISSAPEARING 
FROM YOUR VISION 
FUCK YOUR 
LAZINESS AND RECKLESS INDECISION 
YOU ARE JUST A MAGGOT ON A MISSION
FAGGOT, PISSING

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A PUSSY NIGGA BITCH I 
GOTTA GET IT GOTTA GET IT MY NIGGA TO GENERATE
ANOTHER NIGGA GROWING BIGGER THE FIGURE INSEMINATED 
HELLA FADED WHEN I PUFF ON THE STICK
THE TAR STICKING MADE OF BIGGER SHIT THAT SIT IN THE PIT
I GOTTA SPIT IT GOTTA GET IT OUT IT FLOODING MY SKIN
THE SHIT BUILD UP BREAKING DOWN A BARRIER QUICK

I HAVE ALLOWED THIS SHIT TO BUILD UP FOR TOO LONG
I HAVE SAID NOTHING FOR TOO LONG
ALRIGHT LISTEN UP YOU STUPID SONS OF BITCHES

I’M TIRED OF FEELING SO DEPRESSED
BREATHING ALL THIS SMOKE INTO MY CHEST
EVERYWHERE I GO I MAKE A MESS
I DON’T WANNA END UP LIKE THE REST!

ANYTHING COULD END UP ON THE TEST 
ALWAYS BEEN A MISSION TAKING THOSE 
THE SAME NIGGAS WISHING YOU THE BEST
NEVER WANNA SEE A NIGGA BLOW
NEVER WANNA PULL UP TO A SHOW
DO NOT HIT MY MOTHER FUCKING PHONE 

I GOT PSILOCYBIN IN MY DOME
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDING, WHATCHU ON

MOUTH BREATHING
CLOUT SEIZING 
COUGH SLEEPING 
PIECE OF FUCKING GARBAGE NIGGA

STOP BREEDING
STOP FUCKING 
STOP SUCKING
STOP ALL THAT FOR STARTERS NIGGA

NIGGAS DOING PUNK SHIT FOR LIKES
YOU AINT NOTHING LIKE THE PUNK SHIT YOU LIKE
CUT YOURSELF AND PUT YOUR HAIR IN SPIKES
NIGGAS PLAYING DRESS UP LIKE SOME DYKES

OH DOES THAT OFFEND A BIT? RIGHT…
DO NOT GET IT MOTHER FUCKING TWISTED
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TIGHT
AND IMMA DO MY BUSINESS FROM A DISTANCE

rappers talking shit about the right
but they the ones that’s giving to the system
benefitting from it when we fight
the government will never fucking listen
i aint gonna stand here and cap
i aint gonna stand here and lie
yo favorite rapper lying when he rap
yo favorite rapper liable to die

yo favorite rapper take it in the back
feeding giving money for attention
designer drip blowing hella racks
aint nobody focused on assention 

everyone a hypocrite facts
i am just a maggot on a mission
and i aint cutting anybody slack 
the rapper is the new politician

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW DEMOCRAT
REPUBLICAN BETTER REMEMBER THAT
WE ALWAYS TALKING BOUT WHERE
WE ARE NEVER AT

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW BILL CLINTON
LOOKING FOR AN EVIL BITCH HILLARY
BABY BLOOD INSIDE A GOBLET FILLING ME
MILITARY COPPING MAD ARTILLERY

DRAIN THE SWAMP!

OH REALLY NIGGA?
BUT I THOUGHT I DID!
THESE OTHER SUCKA NIGGAS
PRAY TO GOD I GOT A PROBLEM 
THOUGHT I’D SOLVE IT 
WIT A THOUGHT I’M IN:

I WOKE UP TODAY
GOO-GOOD MORNING
I JUST WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP
LIKED IT BETTER WHEN I COULDN’T EVEN 
TELL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS HAD A BACK TO ME

HOW TO ROB A BANK (FT. CHRIST DILLINGER) (PROD. SOLSA)

Lil Darkie

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