Name: WiFi by M6T
Duration: 3 min 19 s
Description: weird but i kinda like the vibe it gives off

Eyes closed smoking sitting by myself,
Time lost, no I never spend it well,
What's your life cost since you wanna see me down in hell,
I cant right wrongs if I'm never given any help,

Now my mind gone, bitch I'm 2 faced,
Laced up off the pressure I been smoking everyday,
Feeling lesser when I wake,
You can't tell me you relate,
Cause you had a silver spoon when I was looking for a plate,

Ice skates how you walking, you can't balance everything,
Soon to fall down like the rest and see how we don't live the same,
Bitch you pressed up, 
I'm feeling next up, 
Hope to see my vision flourish in the next one,

Off the juice bitch you can't even compete with us we don't speak the same 
Slurring every single word and try to claim you made a change,
Spew the same I said before it's funny how they ride the wave,
Losing concentration everytime she say my fucking name,

Bad lil bitch on my left got me acting wrong,
I cant do this shit again I won't be happy long,
I have to act around the people that I hang with, 
I feel it's all a waste cause in the end Im always dead alone,

Cost

vCherrySoho: (0Beg)

Oh lord way back in the day
Cremate me and smoke my ashes
Stickin with the rap biz 
Stickin till I’m rancid

I need 1 more trip on fuckin acid
Big Shot playas, thinking they the shit
Come and feel my clips

You can’t handle it
Fighting blinkers
Coughing loud, till the blood comes out

Lung cancer come and claim me
Let my girl claim my life insurance
Set me up for 500k
It’s hella easy

My dead body won’t say a thing
Fuck an oligarchy 
Fuck all the opps I will turn them into masterpieces 

Red rum blood stain in the carpet 
Bring 0beg a rolling cart
And a mop and bucket

Ahhh what is this
Toke it to left
Cause I’m never alright

Im losing my mind
Off of these yerks
Im a real life glitch
Wish for me
You’d wish it was a dream



vLucifers: (Abaddon) 

When I pull up on yo block 
finger itchen it won’t stop 
Wait to watch yo body drop 
Luci demon Cerberus 

Sever heads Im treacherous 
Sell yo head I’m purchasing 
830 services 
Hear my cry not heaven sent  

Yeah they call me Abaddon 
Aka the king of all 
Fuck this shit just shoot them 
Trippin, swerving, lurking 
Kill ‘em all 

I’m the man who trained to fall 
Fuck the law 
Just smoked the law 
Hear the feds they coming nah 
Grab the weed just eat it all

AK, AR, SK, M1, FN 
With the fucking drum bitch 
V-L-U-C-I-F-E-R-S
Aiming at yo motherfuckin head bitch 
Aim on shot 
The block is hot
My calls on shot 
I’m hard to knock 
I do not fall 
I use the Tommy 
Blow yo brains 
My gun in flames 
Feel the pain I cannot tame 
I stuck up in this endless chain
I fade away
The Blunt was laced 
Im not okay, I’m tweakin 
Shoot the K

The Chronicles of Death: Serpent Fangs (Prod. pxrxnoik)

DEATH IS COMING SOON
GET IN LINE

👹👹

NIGHTMARES ft. KILLTRACY (Prod. COSMOPILL)

www.urbenblues.com
Produced by Yung Milkcrate

Yuh
It’s Mister Gon’ Die
Everyday plotting still be pushing
Still be cooking in the kitchen
Just to live to see another day wait
I’ve been gone for too long
But I know it’s just my fate
When I die 
Bury me with a loaded gun 
And a golden stake
Okay still independent okay
Still fuck a hater
Fuck a handout 
That’s the message okay
Now alright
I’m dressed in black
Pull up with some jewelry
Bringing the static automatic
You can never kiss this ring bitch
Back again I’m back again
Everyday stunting dressed in black again
In black again
Boutta get buck like this the fucking end
Let’s not pretend
Underground pushing raise a 9 up to your eye
Give a fuck bout if I die bitch 


Yuh
aye
It’s the slick motherfucker down the block
And I never sleep
Mentally deranged going crazy and I’m falling deep
Clock strikes twelve
I’m in Hell and I feel the heat
Smell like rotting flesh
Mixed with sage and some killa keef
Never looking back ya boy stay moving round the atlas
Bitch I swim with sharks and the blunts I blow be the fattest
I been had it
I been saying I wanna fuck this world
Tripping over snakes
And my serpents thought they dead and gone
Too stoned feelin’ too cold feelin’ icy
Get that nonsense and that fuckery out my sight see
Said if I die today tomorrow still be the same
Cause I’ve been feeling dead ever since I was a jit
Since a jit boy

WiFi

M6T

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