demise

something different
nigga shut the fuck up aint nobody your fucking clone bitch
i did this on my own learned this shit all on my own
and I dont give a fuck about anybody unless you is my bro
shoutout efton for this beat this shit is hard this shit is gold
niggas stay riding dick talking bout some ego
niggas gonna say im cloning cause i got so many flows bitch
pick a style i got many what you want bitch
im so versatile these nigga they cant keep up
I dont give a fuck about what niggas thinking bout my fucking music
Yea i do this shit for fun for my own amusement
yea i kick it with my gang and we fucking movin
me and my niggas going up we gonna fucking do it

ego death (prod Efton)

Lyrics:
I’m up in the cut wit karai
I jus shot a Nigga finna make his momma cry
Blud on my forces , 
Blud rain from the sky
I don’t feel like myself I jus wanna die 
Yeah she got me geekin of the perc don’t wanna lie
I jus jugged yo brother for some sweet potato pie
Yeah I’m a spy
Call me black and white
I’m a big nigga I don’t need a gun to fight
I’m a bat nigga yeah call the dark night 
I’m standing in the dark while you standing on the light,
She ran because of fright, I got blood of my knife (4x)
Blud on my knife

{2020}she ran because of fright prod gemcalibur

sha! prod. d1sgrace #sillyfreestyle

I Promise (aspect)

throwin1s prod notports #vvr

make it work (((ammonium nitrate))) [p.talibands]

xans on me w textkill (angelrave)

0:00 solo
0:41 w/Apurelius (@https://soundcloud.com/sertorixs)
1:02 solo
2:09 solo
3:41 w/sl4yyer (https://soundcloud.com/user-855020020)
4:17 w/https://soundcloud.com/1soumiri
5:09 solo
6:23 solo
7:43 solo
8:24 solo
9:08 solo

July 23 Clips W/Apurelius, Sl4yyer! & Soumiri

camo colored sweater but you know im never see thru
countin up my stacks help me forget bout what was me n u
i live in a bakery its bread all on the menu
all i see is numbers but i know theyll never be u
plenty people come and go wish i was choosin who would stay
im so tired close my eyes but tomorrow became today
looking forward to the future thats when i might fly away
seeing different people its the same shit they all say
world in my hands
allstate
hands on my head
all day
everybody got shit to say to me i ignore but they all wait
be the teacher like ill wait
put a hand out they all take
year to year they keep leaving me its the fake ones that will all stay
is a person still fake to me if the real ones end up all gone?
they the ones that gon stay with me under all the comments of my songs
they been sleeping on me everyday all they gotta do is yawn
watch out cuz theyll see youre up and theyll all be taggin along
take a look at my audemars
fallin off in my autumn arc these pills offer trips ill embark
civic speedin like on your mark
imma come back elastic
use a pretty hoe plastic
17 but whos askin 
ps like an asterisk
she gon take my soul no astaroth
we were friends now im left to rot
imma see them all striving
50 cents in my pocket 50 cent playin loud in my backseat
you was textin just last week
with my boys no backstreet
kickin shit like an athlete
imma run them bands up trackstar
she in love with a trapstar
i been stallin like bad cars
lighting up with my queen you know im not talkin bout no cars
broke boy he got no cards
i get paper like notecards
white hoes makin line for me you know that one might be a coke bar
and we roll up like a driveway
money stack till it fall sideways
writin checks no resume
and her last words to me resonate in my head replay it all the time
i cant keep doing this but in my heart youre still all mine
but if you cant keep doing this and you took it all whats left for me?
i cant even write a song without you being my centerpiece
shell text me like anyday and i just know that ill read it quick
see her every other day when we lock eyes it makes me sick

vivienne necklace (prod. tokyoghost777)

full ver' of the "you're trying . . ? ｡°ღ ∙" snippet.

prod by @natto06

demise

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