My name is yungxcalamity and i approve of this

Lyrics:

Silly bitch on her knees
Tell her lick my boot
South side
How I came from the dirt
No root
Nigga won’t throw hands
But he quick to shoot
Big blade
Cloud Strife on the track
Like caboose

Arms out put em forward
That’s my final flash
Moeru kogeki 
I burn em to ash
Red trenchcoat on me
I’m feel like I’m Vash
Ole faggot ass nigga 
Suck dick for some cash

Run up on em arrogant
Jump the gun 
Ima terrorist
Love destruction and tearing down
Muthafuckas who scary in person
I malfunction a fucker
When I shock em like Raichu
Fuck around ima uppercut em
They calling me Ryu

Izanagi 
Immortality my body
Ima chop em 
Kurosaki 
Feel like Broly and Kenpachi
Zaraki 
I spit wasabi
Too hot so call me Dabi
Inuyasha wit the blade
They coming back as a zombie

If you can’t find that nigga 
Then call in a recon
I’m wit yo bitch 
In her mouth like a beatbox
Blade on my back
Like Genesis’ Wings
Red dot to his eye
So I call em Uchiha 
Cut to neck
So they callin me Levi
I hope you know 
I’m only in my shikai
devour his soul
He ran outta revives
Sent to the start
He won’t get a retry

Evil nigga where the dough 
Evil nigga knockin doors

Evil nigga where the dough 
Evil nigga knockin doors

Evil nigga where the dough 
Evil nigga knockin doors

Evil nigga where the dough 
Evil nigga knockin doors

Where The Dough (Remix) (m. SheHatesKodoku)

shark inspired this
Lyrics: 

Don’t try to duck
I remember the past
Kept that shit stored
In my memory cache
He wanted smoke 
Now his head in a bag
Send me the addy 
Im there in a flash

You will not be closin this energy gap
You cannot fw the rest of the pack
Not on his shit 
So he beggin for cash
3, 2, 1 
Gun ready to blast 

I’m bringing heat 
Bullets spread like some viruses
Hazard when I spit
Bad for the environment
Y’all niggas weak
Go hang wit the Saibamen
Think he the shit 
Cuz he took extra vitamins

Don’t need a stick
Cuz I’m not a old man
Look at this bitch
This girl wanna hold hands
Sorry but shorty I’m not wit the romance
So get the fuck or get wit the program

Boy I’m on a roll like im building a snowman
I’m waiting outside
Just call me the doorman
He peek out the window 
He don’t wanna throw hands
He shakin in fear
He cry to his homeland

How you plan on surviving this round
Rip yo face half off like a discount
X-ray cuz I’m breaking ya ribs now
Bust a move
Fatality inbound

Mask on my face 
Wit a blade like a Visored
Blade gonna sink, going deep like a diver
Bitch it’s a wrap like a web to a spider
This knuckle sandwich is ur appetizer 

Choppa hit both ways like a windshield wiper 
Think he got hoes cuz he fw the minors
He brought his niggas cuz he not a fighter
Sadly, it’s done, I won’t leave a survivor

Dead
Ima bring this shit back, resurrect
Bluetooth, how these bullets connect
Now he gone, 10 billion percent
Now he gone, no time to repent

And that boy he beat around the bush
Shenron, wish a nigga would
Send him high like dat boy got the kush 
Grab his arm and it snap when I push

And that boy he beat around the bush
Shenron, wish a nigga would
Send him high like dat boy got the kush 
Grab his arm and it snap when I push

And that boy he beat around the bush
Shenron, wish a nigga would
Send him high like dat boy got the kush 
Grab his arm and it snap when I push

crunch !

Push (m. occultskar) (prod. throwedtobin)

lyrics: 

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Niggas know I’m like that

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Cicatrix
Die again

Heavy duty
Fuck whatchu sayin 
It don’t mean nothin
Ion wanna fight
But you know ima get to cuttin 
Keyboard warrior want the peace, I’ve had enough of it
Never in the field, so u know he never be runnin shit

That’s a Cicatrix
Infinite
No equivalents 
I be rippin up they ligaments
Solace imminent
Speakin on me, that’s a hit and miss
Already infamous
nigga looked me in my eyes, and ian see no innocence 

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Niggas know I’m like-

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Cicatrix
Die again

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Niggas know I’m like that

Ion need a hypeman
Double spiked
White fangs
Blade on my nightstand
Cicatrix
Die again

Cicatrix (prod. KARMA)

Lyrics:

I be wit my woes
Like itachi wit the crows
Ima take the souls
From out of all of my foes
Boulders on ya toes
Don’t need em, he get disposed of 
underworld gates, I’ll make you face all my soldiers

Fin
Yo fate states “end”
Wit head on the curb
Yo face caved in
He on a t shirt 
Under the pavement
Y’all talkin bout danger
My middle name bitch

Told these niggas when we pull up, we stake em right on the cross like a witch
You ain’t never gone see that nigga again, make a wish
Yeah I rarely be droppin, but it’s a fact, I cant miss
Feel like X, I got dat boy on the ground, take a flick

Pass the bitch
I got next
I don’t kiss 
But I need lips
She in her place
Fuck her face
Break her back
Feel like Bane

Nasty nasty 
I like to see blood
I got acid acid
Drippin off my tongue
Hit a heimlich heimlich
Fist to ya gut
What’s the rest 
Feel like X
Cuz I love it when they run

(it’s too late)

Nasty nasty 
I like to see blood
I got acid acid
Drippin off my tongue
Hit a heimlich Heimlich
Fist to ya gut
Feel like X
Feel like X
Cuz I love it when they run

sheesh (like 400 different times)

feel like x cuz iloveitwhentheyrun (prod. sanperseus)

fym? (freestyle) [ilykarma]

dirty asf 

“Hurt me”
She told me sock her
Dirty 
Dirty condom
Thirsty 
Drinkin clots
She birthed em in the lockup
Pissin all on his father’s
Grave
Open the top okay
Empty the bottle 
I’m barfing all on that rapist face

Dirty ass nigga, stankin harder than dooky 
borderline insanity, mental institution
Trifflin ass hoe
The bag from prostitution
Putrid, might do it
Deepthroat and shoot it

They got they eyes on me
Got they eyes on me
They got they eyes on me 
Eyes on me 
They got they eyes on me
Eyes on me 
They got they eyes on me 
got they eyes on me

Trifflin Hoes [MAYHEM]

Take a glance
Put these niggas in a trance
World chillin in my hand
She gone hit that belly dance
Shorty pullin on my pants
You can’t handle devilman
Triple 5, we advance
Whatever the circumstance

Tell these niggas
Keep it raw 
No VR
No VR
Cough drop, throat sore
Dick rippin through her jaw
Fuck ya lips, where ya paws
Simply better at ya job
Life force
That’s the cost 
That’s the cost 
That’s the cost 

Demons invading ya room
Put ya face in a loop
Like I’m lacing a shoe 
Now you hang from noose
Put the gun to his head now he taking a deuce
Mugen don’t have a limit, we breakin the roof

If we see a competition, fuck nigga we gone eat em up
Nigga wanna test me, aiming wit a (spirit gun!)
Crowd gone scatter, when they see a finger up
You ain’t on my level, I be spittin wit a demon tongue

Tf is sapient
Somebody died, here comes the rain again
Underground, we not subterranean
Bitches loyal, I’m royal radiance
Off it, nigga ya don’t know
Nigga where ya fans, that nigga’s a John Doe
Five Point Palm, I don’t need a deathnote 
Take five steps, cuz that was the death blow

R-r-raw 
No VR
No VR
Cough drop, throat sore
Dick rippin through her jaw
Fuck ya lips, where ya paws
Simply better at ya job
Life force
That’s the cost 
That’s the cost 
That’s the cost 

This a shift, you not ready, you not hip
This shit kickin yeah this it
On a ship, freezing off you better dip

This a shift, you not ready, you not hip
This shit kickin yeah this it
On a ship, freezing off you better dip

Cicatrix (prod. KARMA)

$NOW (@snowthamoongod)

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