Hidden in the snow,
No return, 
bitch it's too late,
Mind on Aquafina,
Flow on fiji
Bitch it's too great,
No competing,
Imma fiend from all my mistakes,
I switch blades,
I kick k's,
No recoil that bitch fake,
Got big tanks,
Don't lift weights,
My mind lost, 
im displaced,
Come this way 
I need change,
Im Lost on 
the e way,
I need brakes,
The lines cut,
I feel like my times up,
No cure bitch
My minds fucked,
I'm iced up,
I need pay,

Just smoked like 10 blunts,
I head hunt the pieces to re up,
She keep up the act,
Bitch I'm done with the games,
No time for a plan cause we roaming untamed,

Bitches come and go, 
Gotta know that they dont play the same,
Sparking in my dungeon got me fiending for some better days,
Don't wait for my lung to heal I'm smoking every fucking way, 
Waiting for the day when I can start to see my Vision fade,
Lungs turn black, no mask, bitch I'm rocking paper bag,
Blade tucked on my waist if you looking for the sack,
A02 been the name and you better know that,

Frost white skin got me looking like Crack,
X3

Ain't no point in choosing, you staying up on that bullshit,
Never gotta prove it, I'm walking round with a full clip,
Time is so elusive it bothers me when you lose it,
No excuses, I'm just moving the way I know how to do it,
Outta patience, I'm going thru it, I never knew it'd go this far, I'm sticking to my guns but I'm all outta bullets,
Can't improve it I'm too far gone, Got my mind inside the gutter, and I'm quickly going under looking to annul it,
A02 we bout the movement, Never worried bout the pay, long nights spent waiting on you, You never came,
Throw my body in the pit,
Lemme rot and fade away,
Ashes flowing in the wind to let me see another day,
Pick up the gas and I sit in the flames,
Burning it down til nothing remains,
Looking for sound but im outta the range,
Eyes on the ground so I don't see a thing,
Bitch I been stuck and I'm off in the Grey,
Lost in my way and I'm never gon change,
Never pretend that I didn't reach out, now I'm off in the clouds, I will see you again,


idk wtf im talkin bout in this

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BLADE RUNNER - prod. Plenoic

happy halloween 

(Prod.LiønMane)

LiønMane - 
Trapped inside my mind and I swear I’m loosing sight cause every time I write there is nothing talking back
Talking demon gang Fr
It’s an open put to hell
It’s been way to hard to tell that
That It’s 6 months since I left the craft
Hopping back on a track
Consider it damned
Put the emphasis on 6 this crucifix
Is weighing me down
Ima fall down
Pieces lore
I’ve tall and I’ve seen it all
I’m not Chris Dior

Unnøticed -
I get stage fright 
Look in my eyes now 
You can tell im dead inside 
Asking me are you alright? 
No Bitch its this day and night 
Light a flare in my nightmares just to maybe stay alive 

Head is so broken 
Now i remain open 
Constantly hopeless 
But i cant afford this 
bad health turning me soulless 

Welcome to hell 
The place we all failed 
Have a couple problems now I'm derailed 
Now i inhale its my final spell

Feeling so fucked when I'm flat on my face 
they want me to make it only to steal from me 
end of my day so i smoke weed 
live through the grey 
Who is my friend? 
who are the snakes keeping me tied down while i wanna be great

Welcome To Hell

Lawd what you say 
Pray one day you go away 
See you in the afterlife 
Cuss god has left my soul forsake 
Devil worship its to late 
darkness met me at the gate 
Take a bite and leave your faith 
A serpents tongue to fill yo brain

(Lawd it’s to late 
Darkness meet me at the gate 
Take a bite and leave your faith a serpents tongue to fill yo brain)

Hold on whoadie wait a second 
Can I get another minute 
Crush a pill im snortin up 
I think im at my fuckin Limit 
Psilocybin in my visene 
Fuckin up im gettin visions 
Fakin glory with a 40 
But you know that I stay winnin 

Cruisin in a Buick GSX that be my fusion 
Take a shot I’m lookin for a thrill 
Police be out here shootin 
Over do it life is ruined 
Homie you the one who loosin 
I’m the one who slowly gonna rise
Lil Homie I’m improvin 
Cuss I’m all about my stacks 
best friends i call dead presidents 
options open homie you know I be limitless 
You a bitch kill a switch the type of the opposite
what you really know 
the type to always want to flex

Always makin moves 
I got the hype ya boy the truth 
My Barretta rock a fella
And my ruger thirty two 
Have no rhythm acapela 
I be spittin in the booth 
Lil homie who you think you is 
I kill you and yo crew 
45 in the scene read beams 
to make you bitches scream 
ruin dreams shoot yo dome 
Hide behind the fuckin screen 
casted off alone 
yo soul how much have you atoned 
Body floatin I be ghostin
You know i be in my zone 

Take another shot pop a pill 
And load the Glock talkin like you crazy 
Vision hazy when the bodies drop 
You be tellin stories that be borin 
make it stop 
I know you be cappin in your rappin 
 youz a flop 

(Take a bite and leave your faith a serpents tongue to fill yo brain 
Devil worship its to late the darkness met me at the gate)

Slime

M6T