RA 21

Produced by VYX BLV$

Mixed/Master VOX by VYX BLV$

wounds can't start healing (Prod. VYX BLV$)

ART BY @DILFGUELS
Lyrics

Lurking in the cemetery Leave the mutha fucka buried
Storm in like the military
Pop the pussy like a cherry
Bad bitch look like Katy perry 
Livin life I feel like Larry Give my all it’s necessary
Just
know life is temporary

Put his body in the trunk
We gin zip em up
I’ve been feelin so damn tired but I’m not giving up
Butch I’m sick as fuck
I can’t even function
Roll another fuckin blunt I get the flame and I combust it

Fuck this 
I don’t give a fuck bitch


Run up on him then I’m beatin ass his imma knock him out sayin get up bitch

Aim and you face then I chuck it
Brick to the cranium fuck it
I took his bitch and she suck dick
I arrive high at the function


Ugh ugh
Bitch you wack asf you hatin because of your clique
I don’t fuck with you because of who you hang with bitch
Got his bitch and now she want a fuckin taste of it
I don’t want that how I kick her out the fuckin crib 


Lurking in the cemetery Leave the mutha fucka buried
Storm in like the military
Pop the pussy like a cherry
Bad bitch look like Katy perry 
Livin life I feel like Larry Give my all it’s necessary
Just
know life is temporary

I don’t care bout what they say aye
say it to my face
If you got a problem with me
I can solve it with a blade aye
Demons in my brain aye
I can’t numb my pain aye
I am not the same
I feel different everyday aye


She blow my dick like a didgeridoo 
I grab the stick and I shoot it at you
I got the sauce I ain’t talkin ragu 
He think he hard cause he got a tattoo
Didn’t like school got high in the bathroom
Shawty gon suck on my dick no vacuum
Feel like a witch I pull up with the broom
I’m gonna leave you inside of a tomb
  
 
You never loved me you were running from your self
After we were done you instantly found someone else
I was starting to feel better then again I fuckin fell
Then again I fuckin fell


Lurking in the cemetery Leave the mutha fucka buried
Storm in like the military
Pop the pussy like a cherry
Bad bitch look like Katy perry 
Livin life I feel like Larry Give my all it’s necessary
Just
know life is temporary


I can’t feel a thing I’m cold and numb to everything
Lately I don’t really wanna fuck with anything
Now I see you call my phone I’m gonna let it ring
Lost my mind a while ago when I was 17


I don’t fuck w percs
Make her pussy squirt
My whole body hurts
Livin with a curse
Kick ya to the curb 
Imma put in work
Bitch I go berserk imma puttin holes inside his shirt


I’ve had better days I’ve been stuck inside in a maze
Demons in my brain take my energy away
Lately I’m in pain I just need some novacane
I don’t feel okay I will never feel the same


DIG A HOLE
X 15

(I feel like zero)


Lurking in the cemetery Leave the mutha fucka buried
Storm in like the military
Pop the pussy like a cherry
Bad bitch look like Katy perry 
Livin life I feel like Larry Give my all it’s necessary
Just
know life is temporary


Lurking in the cemetery Leave the mutha fucka buried
X4

*Switch up*

Done with that hoe kick her out cause that bitch always lyin now
Ugh 
You ain’t got shit to that you goin thru what are you cryin bout
Ugh
Pain never ends in my body I think that I’m dyin now
Fuck fuck
Done with you mutha fuckas now I think that I’m signing out 
Bitch!

Smokin on a rock
Bitch I’m walk-in and I’m jawin 
Take his bitch I put cock in
Bitch you are not fuckin stoppin me

She give brain like Socrates
Now I Got her on her knees
I don’t give a fuck
Bitch I’m doin whatever I please

Leave the pussy black and fuckin blue 
I would Never wanna be you 
I’m on the roof I can see you
I will not miss guarantee you
Listen to nobody else But yourself
fuck out the way I do not need yo help
I was alone you don’t care how I felt
Lil pussy
Go hide before your sent to hell

holes

HOLES (PROD. BRONK)

LYRICS:
[verse 1 yeahdudejoshishere]
Yuh
Said I’m back with ill intent 
Can not deny motherfuckers on trends 
Hopping on shit they do not understand 
Tell em bark and they do it on command 

I’m the man 
I got several different business plans 
Several different bitches wanna rock 
I can’t stand em man 
Flip a couple triples make a couple bands 
I’m the money man 
I got a couple different tricks in my hands 
Got a couple different dicks for my stick it’s trans 
Swap the titties on the chop make it dance 
Oops 
That ain’t salsa on my pants 
I chopped em up in my lap 
Good game !
and I slapped em on the ass 
Uh
Zombie off that flakka flakka 
Bakka bakka marijuana 
Hopped up out the whip 
Flipped the switch and it’s up uh 
Yeah I walk around this bitch middle fingers up uh
Wonder why ?
Guess these bitches have never been fucked uh 


[verse 2 / yeahdudejoshishere]
Yuh
Said I’m back for round two 
All you motherfuckas gonna end up on the news 
With a switchblade cut and a hole above the neck 
I aint neva wanna get a thing off of my chest 
How can I be pressed when you’ve lost your head 
Ha get it ? It’s in my closet, your bitch ass is dead 
There can be no stains when my carpet is red 
There can be no pain when my stomach is fed 
I’m a pacifist 
But these hands got a blindness 
They heard kill em but not no kindness 
Rippin out your guts do you know what the price is 
I don’t even care yeah this rush is priceless 
Wander where the night lives 
Bury all my corpses 
Take home all the roses 
Never let them go 
Never gonna phone in 
Never feeling wrong then  
Never see a ghost when 
I think I found my home 

[verse 3 / faceless aka Stacey Trinket]

metaphorical like the bible is biblical it's a concocted fantasy of violence to instil a sense of fear en mass on your righteous ass a blast from the past using fear tactics and gas the marijuana smoke we toke and choke to cope with being broke ass blokes with no hope of anything other than the status quo oh no get ready for the next episode it blows 

Constant moments of overly righteous discourse, from journalists, on Twitter psy operation accounts, from the military, on Tik tok, living in the age of click bait, mass media, mass marketing, mass confusion of a wildly ignorant population who's with me 

It's all propaganda. All of it. Everything. Like just think about it.

7 LAYERS OF PROPAGANDA

mene

FEATURING: @christfux
PROD: @craiggussi
ART BY: @bludjonez

[ESTROMARA]
YOU DONT WANNA SEE ME 7 FEET DEEP
COVERED IN CONCRETE
THROW ME INTO THE LAKE
FEEL MY EARDRUMS BREAK
FUCK ME IN THE BACKSEAT
TURN ME BLIND FROM BEHIND
GRAB MY WRISTS AND BIND

SHAKEN LIKE CONFETTI
IM READY
LIKE A DEAD HEAP OF FLESH DECOMPOSING

IM TERRIFIED
TO CLARIFY
IM A WORM IN THE ICE GOING NOWHERE
RIGHT AS IM BOLDER, I CLAM UP
JUST LIKE A COLD HAND UP MY SKIRT
IM SURE YOU'LL STOMP ME ON THE CURB
IM ASLEEP IN MY BODY, AWAKE IN MY HEAD
LIVING LIFE, BY THE FACE WHILE IM GOING MISREAD
CUTTING FAMILY TIES AND I CAN'T SURMISE THE TIMES OF WHEN I WAS FINE
IN OVERDRIVE
I DONT WANNA BE AFRAID IN THE COMFORT OF MY OWN BRAIN
I SINK IN MY SKIN IM ON THE BRINK
OF SOMETHING TERRIBLE, ITS UNBEARABLE
IM TERRIBLE

[CHRISTFUX]
CHRIST ON DAT SEMPER FI 
MAN DIS SHIT IS HITTIN RIGHT? 
I MIGHT STAB YO FUCKIN WIFE 
MAN IM LUCKY 
LIKE DAT NUMBER NINE NINE NINE 
CROSS EM OUT 
TURN AROUND 
HIT EM WIT DA 36-O
DAS A NO SCOPE 
HIT EM WIT DAT SO-FLO 
MAN YALL PUSSIES SO BROKE 
ACTIN LIKE YOU SO WOKE 
I JUST HIT EM WIT DA 
FUCKING OH NO 
POPUP DEN I HIT EM IN DA HEAD 
WID DA FOE-FOE 

HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
BITCH IM FUCKIN DANCIN TO IT 
HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
BITCH IM FUCKIN DANCIN TO IT 
HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
BITCH IM FUCKIN DANCIN TO IT 
HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
HIT EM WID DAT JERSEY CLUB 
HIT EM HIT EM HIT EM HIT EM

7 FEET DEEP (W/ CHRISTFUX) (prod. CraigGussi)

Something Is In My Head

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LYRICS:

Drugged up I can’t even fucking see shit
Bitch I’m never fine, you’re a two timing trick bitch 
Blood all over the floor, I got fucking slit wrists
All my music is so motherfucking different 

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
(4x)

Pop these fucking copies Imma shoot this whole place up
the fakes down, listen murder every beat you think so
Hung my body in an addict, my death make some money 
Stop your acting like you give a fuck you never loved me

Liste go shoot these fucking peasants 
I’ve became so fucking manic 
All these bitches so pathetic 
Fuck my life I’m now an addict
Molly make me fucking panic 
Tweaking man I trip fantastic 
I left the scene so fucking tragic 
Fuck these people I can’t stand it

Cut that bitch off she’s a whore 
Dumping corpses off the shore
Cut my wrists I want some more 
Rotting in my fucking core 
Love is fucking fake to me
Nothing’s ever meant to be
All these rappers rest in piece 
No one left to fuck with me

Swear to god I’ll kill myself if you bringing up the past
All your shit is wack
I don’t fuck with trash
Nothing ever lasts

Running up the bank 
I slice the insides of a snake 
You gonna die today
You won’t ever get away 
Eat the flesh it won’t ever go to waste 
My whole life I’ve been a big disgrace 
I got nothing now to cope my pain

That’s how it be
(4x)

snake guts. (PROD. Mxmory)

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