emo rap time

SAINT

Limbo

Lyrics:

I can do it on my own 
I don’t need a handout boy 
Fuck the co-sign 
I don’t need shit 

Never paid a bitch 
For things that I have 
I can manifest a Glock with a beaver tail grip 

Wake up smoke a gar 
With Chinese broad 
I don’t pay for the club
Cause I’m already in 

Fuck what they say 
On my own damn path 
You can’t walk this trail 
You gon leave with a limp 

Set the record straight 
Ex hoes still talk shit 
Call em dikes cause their man’s is a bitch 

Always tryna come through 
when he don’t show out 
Cause he don’t gotta bag 
And he act like a simp 

Stance look goofy 
Got his legs locked back 
Hollow points make him dance 
Make him do a little spin 

Let it be known when a bitch act out 
Ima come back through 
And leave a bust on the lip 

More 
Hoes 
Center folds 
Picket fences 
Bullet holes 
Riding through 
The subs 
With yo bitch 
and a cup of joe 
Act like 
He act white 
But always keep 
A pistol stowed 
I never 
Let them 
know 
Where I’m at 
Where I’m gonna go

X HOSE

THOUGHTS ARISE

LYRICS:

Akira looking bitch 
She call me macho Randy savage 
Started wreaking havoc on the pussy it’s a habit 
Easter bunny pack my feens start looking for the rabbit 
Thought you said you had all that you need until I grabbed it 

9-5 grind that’s just something that i can’t do 
Showing off your guns but they went ghost right when I came through 
Had to put the tails upon the whip because the paint blue 
speeding through the night 
I’m on the highway boy I’ll chase you 

Pack a punch my stick 
I ran a train made sure they came too 
Sherlock homes who took your hoe 
Well hmm here’s a faint clue 
Saying that you down for the gang I know that ain’t true 
yin Yang bullets give you peace no they won’t save you 

Iron on the hollow back 
This one’s a par 5 
saw you had a vest but bitch I’m aiming for the eyes
Change the license plate before we slide around 9 
black the windows out you’re Stevie wonder outside

Abcdefg 5 9 
Have wetto hit your block 
always keep a ball for the hoes I hide it in my sock 
Let it go like Elsa make it snow and now they’re on my jock 
Fairytale drugs in the coup 
that’s where I set up shop 

Juicy J said don’t trust no man 
That’s why I keep a Glock 
Butter up the bitch and make it smooth 
Before I let it pop 
Doors on the demon 988 
Before your body drops 
Narcan couldn’t save him 
From these bars I get straight off the top

NARCAN

this song is about what it felt like to play my guts rp build in Elden ring.

brand of sacrifice〴⋋_⋌〵 w/ kxllswxtch (prod. mikey the magician)

CHRONIC SACK BL8DEZ X BUMBOI (Prod.BUMBOI)

Chasing Ghosts

gassed up feat. axaero (prod. sxle)

start a fire in my soul… </3


lyrics:

you don’t know me 
i’m alive alive
i throw my blade up in the sky
it could blind your eyes
i need a new bitch on my line
supersize the thighs
i can’t afford to fall in love
until the time aligns 

i was walking wit the fye at night
bayside westside where the flies riside
to take lives with hate crimes 
but i’m ready to die
i got my finger on the trigger wit his head in my sight

Oh she loves my fit but it’s always the same
Same chain same fit and my old black jeans
Same pussy same tits bitch I can’t get enough
Still running after money bitch I can’t get enough
Tell my why you’re fucking broke
I been doing backflips on your fucking hoe
Do you want love bitch or do you want snow?
Baby do you love me or do you want smoke?
Lonely in my castle with a bunch of hoes
Lonely in the club bitch I only drink blood
20 for a chain bitch she think I’m a plug
I don’t give just shut your mouth

you don’t know me 
i’m alive alive
i throw my blade up in the sky
it could blind your eyes
i need a new bitch on my line
supersize the thighs
i can’t afford to fall in love
until the time aligns
you don’t know me 
i’m alive alive
i throw my blade up in the sky
it could blind your eyes
i need a new bitch on my line
supersize the thighs
i can’t afford to fall in love
until the time aligns

start a fire in my soul
u say u doing shows but nobody wana go
and when i do a show i bring around a hunnid hoes
i be around the clubs feel the bass in my bones
i be around the thugs and the plugs and the dope
i’m feening for some blood vampire in the smoke
a lot of fucking lames wanna hate me cus they broke
i say stay up in yo lane nah you ain’t even close
you ain’t even on my road

Bitch I’ve been dead for a while
Stacking these racks for a while
Move your ass bitch you’re a liar
She could give head for a dime
Wake up a six sir, I’m a rockstar
Let’s make a movie like pornstars 
I’m so faded eating lobster
Fuck I hate them all bitch I’m a loner

army of darkness feat. earl stan (prod. loat! + rev)

ROSE GOLD

@velsser2x

Lyrics:
Cause When i walk up in this bitch 

You bet not say shit 

No ion wanna shake ya hand 

Not a fan 

Im not one 

For what you saying 

Got no time conversation 

Dont know who 

they think i Am 

Cause i am

The one thats go let it blam

Let me take em to the basement 

Yea i see they all looking

All shooken 

Now they think im off putting 

I aint worried bout no placement 

Ever since i touch that guala

On my momma

Im just focused on my dollas 

I aint worried bout no 

Fake shit 



See they wanna come around and act like they aint say shit 

Thinking that its sweet 

Like who the fuck you tryna play with 

Fuck about a hoe 

They want my heart to try to play 

But got a bitch she bad she better than the basics 

Swervin lane to lane 

I grip the blunt like its a hot pocket

Might go cop a whip 

Where they could see me 

And just drop top it 

Glock a make em dance 

A make him jump 

Just like he hopscotching 

Said it once before

Ill say it twice 

Lil bitch im not stopping 



_____________________



Dove up in that water 

Wasnt set for repercussion

Id bet a 100 billion dollars

They aint touching nun 

Off a smokey pack 

Recording songs until the sun was up 

Now that i got music down 

Im tryna put 100 up 

Yea my bitch on fleek 

Yea she so sweet 

just like a honey 

Yea i might go down 

Might chew that pussy 

Like its bubblegum 

 In the booth im crazy

Dropping tracks 

I got 100 of em 

Hear they talk 

bout sending shots

Bro   pull    up 

Pop 100 of em 

Yea they mad 

that They cant be like me 

Because i say so 

Today they got the orders 

Velsser spoke 

And what he say go 

Bringing up that shit 

Thats from the past 

Well now the case closed 

Talking while im talking 

No respect 

Thats why i hate hoes 

Speeding of the gas 

Might be to fast 

I needa slow down 

Fuckin up the city 

Prices low 

And still could go down 

Hear  my name

Could act like they don’t know

I bet they know now

Hold up bro stop talking 

Just keep quiet 

Dont make no sound

GRAVE WALKER ( Prod . Blackfard )

PROD DELIRIUM
FOLLOW ME ON IG @33DELIRIUM

TILL IM DEAD

make it rain all blood when i walk in the club
vampire slayer seen me carved out the rust
push a pussy boy down put yo hands in the dust
so poor no bands you don’t profit enough
i can feel the skin on my face goin numb
is it life is it death i been caught in a cusp
never switch sides come alive in the dusk
im entranced to the flame when i spark my blunt

cus i gotta get high
i get high
you could throw signs
it’s all lies
boy you aint gang
you not tied
and yo phone so dry, popeyes
now i gotta keep a 9 when i come outside
i could lose my life if i close my eyes
opps don’t blink better bottle that pride
i could run your shit boy just bag my fries

i can’t trust a soul
got a barbed wire fence
i drew lines in the snow, do a ritual again
like a sad song, i could crash the event
i would rather be alone
than be with a fake bitch
ride with the demons or play with the gods
i got bags in the back i’m tryna sneak thru the front
smokes in the sky til you can’t see the sun
im a devil in the night with the wings uncut

didn’t sleep last night
got too many thoughts in my mind
scared to close my eyes
the demons send my head running

You not in the family boy you not made 
cut the head off anything living that got fangs 
Oh yeah we got a problem Jake, I hate snakes
Why you moving federal? 
I’m bouta put a case on ya 
Cut his heart out and beat it in his face
Imma fuck his bitch hardstyle
Clap her with some bass
She trynna hold down on me, want my baby in her
Keep that metal on me like I’m Blade 
A slayer, is what I was born 
Want debate? 
Step into my den 
All these men turn to mice opposin my pen
When the metal go down, my trap make a sound and crush you 
We airing it out if you won’t come out to buck up
A lot of motherfuckers want me dead right now 
Road to west 
You won’t step you need to lay your ass down 
forever 

Blood sucka
Draped in pink 
I won’t stop to think 
I won’t stop to wonder
Nothing bouta ya 
I can tell you bluffin bout your past baby 
It wasn’t him 
You’ve killed before and I won’t be your last baby
I’m lying if I ever said I’ve slept because i

didn’t sleep last night
got too many thoughts in my mind
scared to close my eyes
the demons send my head running

loat! x nikko - vampire slayer (prod. cyfal)

if i were you, i’d wanna kill me too (prod. sphynx)

i think im maniac 
i cant really see another person 
i got voices telling me i need to be another version 
i don't listen to the masses 
all im seeing is diversion 
but i grew up by the hood 
and they still calling me suburban 

i can fell the devil under me 
thats why my feet are burning 
i don't think that we are living free 
but all of you are certain 
that you know who you are meant to be 
but i keep seeing serpents
Need to get the hell away from me 
before I pull the curtains 
 
Don’t get to cozy 
You’re getting to nosey
so why don’t you show me 
 That live in the moment 

The world isn’t going 
The way that you want it 
So get up off your seat 
And start the living enrollment 

I don’t think you understand 
There’s something else under your bed 
Your thinking that you wanna die 
The government just wants you dead 
There pumping lies into your life 
And putting demons in your head 
So stop comparing to the rest 
Cause All these mirrors causing death

Black mirror black mirror 
Please save me 
I don’t think that I can make it on the daily 
I love the way you got me feeling 
Now lately 
Just keep me going 
Pump full of more hate please 
I need the pain 
The death 
Arrest 
The sex 
The rest of all the drugs 
And lust 
Whatever’s next 
I love the way 
I pull you out 
And I impress 
Can’t look at my reflection 
Now cause I’m depressed 

How many dead homies do you got 
From the cause of the hand held box 
If you drop 
It’ll break and you’ll cry 
And maybe you’ll not 
But it’s not worth a life 
Of the ones that forgot 
Wasting all of their time 
On apps like Tik tok 
Comment things like 
You better not let this flop 
And if it does 
You might think 
that maybe your not 
a real human 
That breathes don’t let your heart stop

BLACK MIRROR

𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘.⋆♱⃓
❦.♱ʚ♡ɞ♱❦.

gassed up feat. axaero (prod. sxle)

LOAT!

Recent comments

̷e̷̷s̷̷k̷̷k̷̷o̷̷3̷ //𝔦𝔤@𝔢𝔰𝔨𝔨𝔬3

Related tracks