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B4CK 0F TH3 CLUB W1T MY BL4D3 (prod. keyblade)

pr4da s4f3 w/ kevin kazi (prod. kevin kazi)

CREEPY CURTIZ-

Gory films be playin in my head 
Drop the act or you finna be dead 
My hair is grey so im closer to death 
Shut of the lights 
Dont take another breathe 
My heart is gone but Can you feel my chest 
These beast are feeding Off of all your stress 
Can i cut you Til eternal rest 
I wont hurt you Pleasure Your good flesh 
Your mind is melting When my blade connects 
Slice you up 
Til your nice n wet 
Rusty chains 
Make you scream Jesus wept 
Pray to gods 
They dont answer your wish 
Fuck creepyboyz 
Im saying the first diss 
Talk some shit We sowing up your lip 
Take a leap inside the dark abyss 
Meet your doom If your fucking with the 6 
Heres your tomb If your bitch is on my dick 
Meet my goul If you wanna use a clip 
Rip you limb by limb N he wont even quit 
Speakin tounges in latian 
Summoning his kids 
I told you 
You cant fuck with creepyboyz 
You lil bitch

CREEPYPASTAROTH-

Sometimes I feel just like im Tyler derdin 
When I'm hurtin em 
Always on the verge of murder 
Merkin for the purpose and
Chillin with my virgin burden bitch 
Fullfil my purpose bitch 
Gonna sacrifice this fuckin girl 
She in the circle bitch
Always smokin on that sticky icky purple urkle bitch
Never gave a fuck about a word a little birdy said
I got a sense of certain urgency
from voices in my head
They tellin me to head the warning
of these fuckers fakin friends
You think these serpents eatin rodents
eat your soul
and take your bread 
Tell these fake ass faggot motherfuckers
They can suck a dick
I'm manifesting everything I need
Just like a magic trick
I'm trickin out your fuckin bitch 
She makin money on the strip
Stripper bitches fuckin with the vision
Say they love this shit 
All these fake ass faggot little prick 
They claim they movin brick
Acting genuine 
but they fictitious 
And it makes me sick

Don't you try to play me 
Don't you cross
I would knock it off
Don't you try to play with fuckin roth
Bitch I will drop it off
Come on little baby
Come on baby 
Better bring a cross
Better put a steak up in my chest
and leave me in a Box

CREEPYBOYZ - DISMEMBERMENT (Prod. Discent) (LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION)

Title: Everybody Need Smoke
Produced by: DGold
Track: 3

Lyrics:

Hook:
Oh yah I got dead roses all up in my window, she just want my dick tho,
lemme count a lick ho, counterfit tho, all the fucking cash on the table growing
everybody need smoke (x2)

Verse:
I been in my own world, in my world a hero,
use to get five now a motherfucker zero,
wholes in my pockets then I call my pockets cherrio,
cash,cash,gas cheer me up, make me breath slow,
yeh that bitch a runner she gon call the goldmane stunner,
use to hop up out the kitchen, bitch ill hop up out a rover,
I need four more hits, its a lucky four leaf clover,
bitch I hop into the jungle bitch you hop over the border

Hook:
Oh yah I got dead roses all up in my window, she just want my dick tho,
lemme count a lick ho, counterfit tho, all the fucking cash on the table growing
everybody need smoke (x2)

The Legacy Of Le Goldmane

Everybody Need Smoke

Feed The Legacy

I’m two thousand miles away 
With one moment playin in my head
I was two seconds from losing my shit 
Tryna find the rest 
I’m two thousand miles away from you 
I’m starting to lose my breath 
Ill be running straight on back to you 
To give you all thats left

Right now it feels like i’m one thousand nine hundred twenty miles from the only thing i’ve ever wanted 
Could say i’m love sick and i can't see past the horizon 
Did you notice you’re the only thing i can keep my eyes on 
Its kinda like a fairytale but its nothing you could make up
And the rain drops on the window 
Remind me of everything that your made of
I guess that this is it now 
Ive been waiting so so long 
Tell me this is it girl 
Cuz your all that i want

I’m two thousand miles away 
With one moment playin in my head
I was two seconds from losing my shit 
Tryna find the rest 
I’m two thousand miles away from you 
I’m starting to lose my breath 
Ill be running straight on back to you 
To give you all thats left

Joei Razook

2000 Miles (Prod. Murdflex)

instagram: @jackieplatinum
production: @florian
SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/artist/38dvPzvyLngIEFrWQNw5FR

I’ve been feelings worthless
My whole life is a god damn circus
And I’m the ringleader 
and it’s my purpose 
All this destiny is making my nervous
But i can dance and i can sing
I hope that one day it’s worth some thing 
Killing all my friends it’s like i purged something 
But my hatred hot
I’m smoldering 

Oh no 
It’s the platinum task force 
Me and my girl making love on the dance floor 
Rocking my world
Way more than i asked for 
still got fight in me like Castor 
Oh no
Brain shit can’t fix it 
All this therapy on a damn delinquent 
Waste life 
Misfit type
Baby just believe me 
A kiss goodnight 


....me and my girl making love on the dance floor......me and my girl making love on the dance floor......oh no.....me and my girl making love on the dance floor

I’ve been feelings worthless
My whole life is a god damn circus
And I’m the ringleader 
and it’s my purpose 
All this destiny is making my nervous
But i can dance and i can sing
I hope that one day it’s worth some thing 
Killing all my friends it’s like i purged something 
But my hatred hot
I’m smoldering 


Babygirl girl looking like a playboy bunny
No funny shit
She be off coke till her nose runnin
You dummy bitch 
I ain’t finding love with a downtrodden junkie bitch
Let’s  see if they love me 
After the drumming switch 

No no no
This town is built on broken hearts and dreamers i know 
Yea yea whoa whoa 
This town is built on broken hearts and dreamers i know 
Baby why why why 
Won’t you let me go
I want to come rebuild our lives and start a home
But you still can’t let this damn town go
This town is built on broken hearts and dreamers i know

smolder (w/ florian)

Orion (W/ Oli Outside) [bruno ferreira beats)

Stream

Flex Academy Ft. Lil Kapow (Prod. Czego)(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

PRODUCED BY @YUNNYGOLDZ
ART BY @SPELLJORDAN


LYRICS:
Ok
I got a way from the rain 
It’s all sunshine 
But my but i got that mindstate
It’s all fun right? 
 Nobody is dying today
But i can’t look in your eyes without losing the way 

Wel baby it takes a village
And the villagers settling 
And they listen 
It’s my priveledge
I’m feeling like I’m the reverend  
I don’t like to talk about all of the shit
I am relishing
And i ain’t dishing out a feature
For followers and embilishment 
She wanna trust me
So she asks me where all my moneys buried
We finna fuck in February 
Nova Scotia the ferry
She acting scary
That’s how i know wel never get married you can’t compare me 
But she talking bout her lovers
It’s wearing me down 
I’ve been going crazy look for a rose to ring around 
Maybe some good people 
Like Oli that i can sing around 
Maybe some good money 
To prove that i ain’t a misfit 

Ok
I got a way from the rain 
It’s all sunshine 
But my but i got that mindstate
It’s all fun right? 
 Nobody is dying today
But i can’t look in your eyes without losing the way 



I hope yall enjoy this one :) Lyrics coming soon, but until then, enjoy the sweet magic/ thanks forest

Nova Scotia (w/ Foreign Forest) [prod. yunny goldz]

lol we lit

YT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G4ktEFhp6mk

Time In

thinking bout you feat. izaya (prod. endoh)

INNA WHIP WIT U

DEEPTHROAT

BIG GRAIN IS COMIN

IM NOT KIDDING

Produced by 
Ly Bandz & Splash Budokai

YT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GcmuoYyHedA

Billy Marchiafava & SavageRealm - Healthy

I said a lot of true shit in this one... ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️

LISTEN TO IT ON SPOTIFY PLZ K TY LUV U BYE


Prod. COLE THE KING
https://soundcloud.com/colethekingx

The Best of a Bad Situation

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The Best of a Bad Situation (Prod. COLE THE KING)

“Brew Basements”

Produced By @hoolproduction

(Lyrics)

Every morning I wake up and start looking for more investments
Told myself in any instance for the people working with me, it’s gotta be on some homie shit
Scaled about 3, got an unrolled leaf, and we passing back to back in this bitch
Gettin lit
Shunny spitting til his mind comes to an end
I haven’t quit, never will
I’d rather do me and let my future build
Hear myself behind the microphone
And let’s see how this turns out
Hit up hool, “What’s the move?”
From Belarus to the south

Shawties in the pad
Shawties get to blazin’
Fuck a wine cellar, you know I got brew basements (x2)

Bottle after bottle
I’m just worried ‘bout the outcomes
Scripts and alcohol mixing until my body turns hollow
Saw the sorrow from my repercussions
Shunny still ain’t had enough
Make another track
Man shoutout to my Russians getting buck

I see me beyond the fleet
Grown from dirt on these Corpus streets
Where I just wanna be
Alone, alone, alone (x2)

No, I know this won’t be good
So I’ll leave my mind confused
Who am I to try and prove
To you that I am something new

Shawties in the pad
Shawties get to blazin’
Fuck a wine cellar, you know I got brew basements (x2)

BREW BASEMENTS prod. hool

thank you to everyone for being so patient waiting for "kill city"

enjoy this for now <3

lyrics:

I’m incomplete
Suffering defeat
Baby tell me why
They all wanna see me weakened
Treason 
Open season 
I busting at you boys now
Give a fuckabout a scammer
This whole scene getting destroyed now
Pulling up with toys
Blickies for the boys 
I don’t gotta lie
All these peons is annoying 
Flexing up on everyone’s career
And i ain’t trying 
You been selling bullshit my brother
But i ain’t buying
Well i done quit The booze
Sitting on the moon
Baby making dick suck noise in auto tune
I don’t really give a fuck I’m moving out the room
Damn baby I’m crazy whenever I’m with you 

I don’t got directions 
And that’s fine
I don’t want a gps for life 
I don’t got advice when you look in my eyes
And if you dispise me i think I’ll cry 
Oh baby
Revenge is the sweetest juice
That I’ll ever sip
And i just filled my pool with it
Cmon let’s take a dip 
In the booth suiciding 
Shawty i can’t get a grip
I don’t need anybody but me baby that’s it 

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane
I can’t deal with all this
I’m just saying 
I’m losing my mind 
Even though i have blessed Brian 
The days in the desert 
They’ve been causing immense pain 

I’m the golden one 
(Huh)
Bitch I’m no ones son
(Yea)
Disrespect me 
I’m fucking you with a loaded gun 
(Uh huh) 
You can’t collect i don’t clique 
Up with no one
Fuck your collective
I’m making it lonesome
Folsom  i told em
Prisoner of words
But the thoughts are what holds em
I am the creators took a while just to mold them 
Baby real bad
 On the pole dem, rode dem
Im gone baby, frozen

Revenge Juice (Prod. Lone Druce)

dedicated to dylan and terrio

I got a bitch and she ball like a piston 
I’m getting bread baby no biscuit
When I’m in Boston i do not miss it
I got a hit man he rip it 
I ripped my heart in another dimension 
I promise these losses
Aren’t letting me fix it
I am astonished 
At all of my misteps 
babe I am  starting  to feel like an insect 

Well i am staring to feel like a poltergeist 
I should keep my mind open, right?
Never been known as the violent type 
But for my brothers iam gouging eyes
Imma victim of this awful life 
Never going back to Boston right? 
All my friends are  in a coffin tight
I’m alive I’m feeling ostracized 

i know that this fucking game ain’t funny
Robby is facing life 
I just wish i had a magic power
Change time, i would wave it twice
Take my back to the old days
Them graves were the empty
Aint it fine 
Ion drink wine with concubines 
We taking magic carpet rides 

I got a bitch and she ball like a piston 
I’m getting bread baby no biscuit
When I’m in Boston i do not miss it
I got a hit man he rip it 
I ripped my heart in another dimension 
I promise these losses
Aren’t letting me fix it
I am astonished 
At all of my misteps 
babe i am  starting to feel like an insect 

I got a bitch and she bad like a vixen
Boy you be talking
The fuck out of mentions
My homies got clip
The fucking extensions 
But i do not kill
They’re teaching the lessons 
I’ve been smoking the gas
I chill with the Jetsons
I’m so fucking gone 
I’m going 11 
All of them nights i am taking exedrin
Quit cigarettes till I’m back out in Dresden 
Yea yea 
Look in my soul
I’ve given up 
After i did a show
None of these numbers 
Are making me whole
They’re making me number
They’re making me cold 
I can’t focus on a remedy 
I can’t focus on a memory 
I can focus on what’s left of me 
I know you’re too far ahead of me

I got a bitch and she ball like a piston 
I’m getting bread baby no biscuit
When I’m in Boston i do not miss it
I got a hit man he rip it 
I ripped my heart in another dimension 
I promise these losses
Aren’t letting me fix it
I am astonished 
At all of my misteps 
babe I am starting  to feel like an insect

piston (prod. rellymade)

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The Best of a Bad Situation (Prod. COLE THE KING)

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