Fendi Boiii

Eros Spicey on the hoodie
Bitches calling me a foolie
I don't like Margelas they are stupid
Sharp-dressed man i'm nicknamed Cupid
Shit worth it, lay my hand on these fabrics
On designer, imma straight addict
Throw shit on and fad it automatic
Bitch you know my name

Double-back a block, in my Off-White
Sell Fugazi, yes it's on sight
Don't ask what to do, bitch you know what to do
Is it the 'Sace the lenses?
It's the Mercedez the benzes
Is it the 'Sace the lenses?
It's how i fuck on your friendses

FENDI

Got four, more, doors
Aventadors
Got big, body, benzes
Her thotty friendses
Push-start the whip of course
But i never get it tinted
cuz the hoes needa see me in a Porsche
Not friendly boo, in a Bentley Coupe
Whatchu know about Feragamo? Nothing fool
Ion give a shit about shit
Big booty and tits
I'm realer than Swiss cheese
Tell a stupid hoe bitch please

FENDI

FENDI3

My Blacc Girlfriend fucking rocks !!

Her booty is so soft, My Blacc Girlfriend fucking rocks
She don't ever talk to the cops, and her top is always slop

My ebony baby, best stallion in my stable
I got her brother, who in the 'pent, feeling so unstable
Ebony truffle cake, chocolate mousse and milkshake,
Racially woke, it's not fake
Pink torpedos are a mistake

Asians girls are nice, latina girls are just a little sweeter
But don't you really want a woman, who don't sweat it when you ******
7/11 is the best, EBT racks on deck at the counter
Came from the South and moved out West
In Sac-town where ya boy found her

Queen Zambayaiyah, Habari Sah Ahsu Bihi Hawh
I know them White princesses mad at this,
Tryna tell my Queen she can take my shit
Last week it was Zebra back, and a water well down by the willow
Now it's a brand new Cadillac, and an on-the-way named Carmelo

Chorus

Blacc Girlfriend (Prod. by NKM)

Seen a lotta shit i caused, and kept it in my mind
Video recording, paused on my life then i rewind
Breaking physical laws with my inner-mind, what i find?
Hoes straight on my line, other rappers genocide
No Columbine the way i'm killin it..
Won't stop until i make a mothafuckin million
You can't climb what i'm climbing on, climbing on
Scarface lifestyle, ain't talking Al Capone
I just wanna get up on the mic and kill it a couple times,
Other rappers sweeter than the lemon juice with the lemon lime
I said i like it when yo' fingers touch your kneecaps,
I'm a pro in-between those, best believe that

Seen a lotta shit..

Fuck that though, ya'll ain't ready for the elevated flow
Lyrics and bars, nothing to say though
Reachin' for the stars like Galileo
They preach to me, like homilies,
Got me screamin' out "Why?" like Socrates
So i master it on that faster shit
She dry to wet like plaster bitch
Too brain-dead to even think, can't contemplate a better place
Kush in my lungs, I'm up in space
Hierarchy like Aristotle, put em on their side like horizontal shit
Ya'll too blind to see, monogamy is a right to be,
Human beings an atrocity 
15-year old, white caucasion
Yeah i'm blazin, flows be tazin
Fuck what you say, your girlfriend think i'm amazing
Dreamstate is a kingdom crown, tried to escape but i'm wearing it now
This the anthem Yaddamean?
Snitches and they bitches they rat on me, they spat on me, put crap on me
They put me down and straight up fucking laugh at me
Swallow my pride my heart in back
Deep down, cardiac
I'm a heart-attack when i get a pad and i get a pen
Summer's eve, imma be a high school grad
Needin a reason to get out bed, to get up out of bed



Physical (Prod. By C-Sick & Jahlil Beats)

S/o to the fact that this is B-Zee's first song ever!

(Boondock Saints sample as intro)

Fuck your feelings, fuck your friends, and fuck the people thatchu' love 
My name is young Malice and i'm God's gift from up above
You know what it is number one in the game boy
Bay-boy, playboy, never been the same boy
Nothing else to say boy, 
Play your bitch like i keep her in my game boy
(Ugh, what?)
Westside, right on time
Hit up Ms. Gallo for that wine-and-dine
Damn, lemme get back, smack-cam record my slap
Damn,
Everybody needa leave me alone
Press ignore when you call my phone
Murder this beat what i came to do
Fuck you, pay me is what you're aboutta do
Damn, i didn't mean to say that
But it's on playback, cause i'm hella layed back, in the way back
Of a Maybach
Dress so cocky gotta closet full of trojans
Leave 'em in a wheelchair cause i'm D-Rosin
Pick it up, then i put it down like a dump-truck
Betta slow your liquor i ain't fucking with a drunk slut
Posin', heisman, I'm high as fuck like i'm flying (flying')
Posin', heisman, laughing to the bank while you just crying



Hear Them Talk (feat. Pyro Mainy-AC & B-Zee) (Prod. By @TheArsenals)

ARRIVA (Featuring Jumbo Yesh) (Prod. By PapaPedroBeats)

S/o to this track being TY IDOL's first!

[Ty Idol]

Yo honey whats your issue? Tryna tear us apart like we some muscle tissues
Don't excuse me if i diss you, you bitch you
Hope you never grow back
I know you miss those times when i, hit it from the back
Found out you was juggling' mad balls no hackey sack
But that's, besides the fact
You had me fallen off the deep end,
Spoon fed me lies, dunno whats true whats fiction
You was caught slipping, so you needed some friction
Tasted mad tangy, your pulp needed some fiction
Would've had your baby, body defined like some dictionaries
We was love birds, but fuck the canaries
Yo horror don't scare me, your whore don't dare me
At one point was war, but you wouldn't declare me
Though your tweets gave me butterflies
This ain't no comedy, fuck The Other Guys
True love don't compromise, even with nice wine and bright skies
You piece of shit, attracted mad flies
Connected like Wi-Fi, even had matching tie-dye
Remember the time SOPA tried to censor me
Forget the kinetics of your, negative energy
We was like one adjacent centipede
At one point felt like i might OD
That was my emotions speaking, remember imma GIO DEE

[Malice]

Freakin, never ever sleeping,
Waiting for the Devil to come and grab me for the reaping
D-r-u-g-s my name is GIO DEE and i'm outta this world delirious
Never show emotions, i'm so imperious 
Questioning morality, sober was boring
So i sought a different reality
Does my IQ seem, confidentiality
Intelligence chose the drug comatose-induced mentality
Their holiness, infected me with loneliness 
Rejected me from everything my tears were incommodious 
But, swear i tried to fight it
For you a cigarette baby i'll always light it
Mind of pain and shame, wake up to another day
Of pills pavin' the way, never say i wanna run away
Make me feel wanted, no shoulder you can cry on
All these lives i've haunted, and all these beds that i've lied on
MALICE

Gio Dee (feat. TY IDOL)

Confucius never confuse me
Liquor whispering abuse me
A life of descent repent, "friends" hoping that they lose me
Look deep into my brain you can take a piece lobotomy
Devil on my shoulder slowly climbing up on top of me
That's ironic cause it's missionary
I'm a dictionary mercenary
Eyes are polarized, their shine i wanna block it out
Terrorize tactics never been one to talk it out
Velocity of my rapping I'mma speed demon velocirapper
Take a part of me photographic image capture
Nowadays it seems that the name Malice is prominent
Ecosystem of rappers, I'm the apex dominant
Top of the food chain, but this is loosely linked
Mental abuse of rappers tryna influence me what to think
I do what i do with no thought, uoeno what to say
I've given her so much D she gotta 1.0 GPA
The affliction of addiction, you can call that a contradiction
Shoving off the pain throwing up deuces Nixon
Am I just a kid, or is that what i perceive 
In life I'm social, in death alone is how i'll leave

Fuck your rock revival and your true religion jeans
Contemplate your survival when you listen to what i'm envisioning 
Living in oblivion, smoother than amphibian
I hide condoms in the house even in the name condominium
I like it with the lights off, hoping that God don't see
But i'm an atheist not a priests mental property
Designated you terminated if you take part of this odyssey
Devil on my shoulder slowly climbing up on top of me
That's ironic cause it's missionary, I'm a dictionary mercenary

Devil On My Shoulder

Dennis the Menace

First time in the studio in months due to life's bullshit. 

Lyrics:

If one man can change the world, then the world can change him right back
Deep inside tryna fight that, despite that
Everytime i write that, they seem to turn right back
And lie that, it ain't even like that
See i been at war with myself for a couple years,
Shed myself a couple friends, and shed myself a couple tears
Used to trip over her, why couldn't i get over her
Now i want no more of her, i can see the hoe in her
Do you understand what this tone symbolizes?
Leave ya next to Capital STEEZ with these high tech devices
I just wanna economize and mesmerize when the paradigms destabilize
Real eyes realize real lies

[chorus x2]
Horns and Halos all in my mind
Devil and god on my left on my right respectively,
They're ineffectively protecting me
But this is me thinking introspectively

Tell me how it feels when you're living in the mission
Living by the clock i got no time for intermission
This the definition, of lyrical ammunition
If you looking like some competition, I'll turn you into an apparition
If you under suspicion for having a predisposition
Toward another rapper's coalition
My number one goal is to see to it your elimination, eternal damnation
Yeah i rap now bitch, tell me what you talking about
Talkin' shit i'll knock you out, hear my shit online you'll log out
Lyrics leave you on the ground
Hit you in the jaw so hard when you talk shit my name you'll mispronounce
Why you smoking Reggie, looking like you fucking with Veronica
If it ain't foreign, it's boring, i'm exotica with the erotica
And i'm CONTROLLIN' this underground game no Jay Electronica 
MALICE

Horns & Halos (Prod. By IGNORVNCE)

great to see you again

I know why you miss your favorite bracelet
'Cause let's face it, you could easily replace it
The world is so cold, get your soul stole and sold
Out here you fold, or you find a way to break the mold
The voices in my head, yeah they told me that
When I get going, no you can't hold me back
Look her in the eye and ask what's your name again?
Same party, same friend, deja-vu all over again
If she slam my door before the date even begin, damn right I'll never hit her up again
You got me smokin' more of the Camel Blue
Fuckin' up my lungs, and prolly' my enamel too

I'm the type to kill a man with no sorrow
On the top of of Kilimanjaro, prolly' won't find you until tomorrow
All my life I've been a convalescent
Strugglin' with no need for, antidepressant
'Cause I don't stress it, man that's just how life is
If I wanted to end it, man I know where the knife is
Gotta' hole in my soul, yeah that's why I'm so cold
Reversin' my rehearsin' so I'm cursin' every person
Who wanna' come out with a thumb out for a free ride
Muhfucka' just stay inside, everything is homicide
Been that way, even before God died
Better not leave me waitin', I'll leave you shaken and breakin' with no mistake and
Lemme' know where you stayin', where your head is layin'
Cause I got doubloons for platoons that'll go straight up super-saiyan
Know what I'm sayin'? Higher and colder than any Himalayan
No I ain't playin', on the ground is where you're layin' and prolly' where you're stayin'

HATE

Jesus Christ... What Happened? (Prod. by Neroche)

nichilemawodepengyou

In the institution I hear whispers of revolution
Forgiveness from this illusion, wash away this notion of absolution
Beyond good & evil, no time for these claims
No time to remember names---shames, when you're playing games
Sullied and bullied, toiled in the soil, but it gave way to growth
Down is where they pull me but, like a coil I spring up with my hands up north.....
Bring it back

Believin' the inner-weaving we're receiving is deceiving 
Shadows in the dark I've been perceiving
What are they concealing, or revealing
I don't know, but I gotta' feeling it's appealing
Trickling down the silent path
Aimless like the prayers of a psychopath
You don't know what we're thinking 'bout
Friends askin' "Why you been flippin' out?" 
Always call me by my name to see if I remember yours?
You're trippin' out
Damn

It's been raining for a couple days now
To be or not to be I've considered a couple ways down
Hearin' all these thoughts deep inside of me
Whispering that my soul done died on me

It's been reigning for a couple days now
To be or not to be I've considered a couple ways down
Hearin' all these thoughts deep inside of me
Whispering that my soul done died on me

Shadows in the Dark (Prod. Pharaoh Vice)

First time in a professional studio, lets get it

Emmitt Till (Prod. by Eem Triplin)

Lavender Gucci Freestyle (Prod. By iDontPvnic)

[Malice; Verse I]

While I'm shotgun drinking, your girl shotgun riding
Your girlfriends wet, and yeah she sliding
Leather interior, tinted glass for my smoking
My whip game superior and my dick-smash (lol wtf) golden
Speedin' down the block, Daytona I'm going
Hoes on my cock cause I'm quarterback throwing
Black exterior, the concrete shaking
Other rappers inferior, on the richter as an earthquake
And motherfuck your gasoline, boy i'm on diesel
Slap it like a tambourine your whip game unequal
Out of our league, yeah you irrelevant 
Hella obsolete, boy you need some development 
I'm leanin' in my zone, kinda fiend'ing for some more
Eatin' these beats like a bloodthirsty cannibal
Your girl educated, taking me to class
Your whip exaggerated while i'm burning out screaming..

[Chorus]

[Pyro Mainy-AC; Verse II]

Beemer packed, brody i'm stepping on the gas
Catch me with the pedal down, 100 over Kirker Pass
I'm getting cake, moving weight, let the burner blast
Swerving fast, block hot like we burnt the track
I'm dropping members, cut 'em like a loose thread
The way it's going i ain't finna have no dudes left
So who's next, only rocking with who move fast
The fuck-a-feelings when you lookin' at a few checks
Hoe you up against a lotus, ya feel me?
I'm living with the roaches ain't no (?) gonna kill me
Half of ya'll snitches, hitting pigs i hear you squealing
And i cook a pig to bacon guarantee my dudes will eat
Nah, and we don't keep them for no scenery
Seems to me you speaking on my name but never speak to me
Let 'em bring the beef cause my team got the seasoning
Finger-fuck the piece till it screaming "stop squeezing me"

Step Up On The Gas Remix (feat. Pyro Mainy-AC) (Prod. By IAMSU!)

Hazel Green DEMO raw vocal tracks

big bank DEMO raw vocal tracks

Just fuckin' around in the studio at 2 in the morning... 

[Bridge]

'Said put him on the fridge he a pussy magnet, why you talk about pussy?
(Cause i love to smash it)
I like big titties but i love asses
But when cash involved, i gotta pass it [x2]

Put that on my momma, put that on errythang
All about my comma, my whole crew down to bang
Make it look easy, drunk as a frat boy
Bitches act up, turn Chris Breezy witta smack boy
925-405 guess the last few
Yeah you know the party hella turnt when i come thru
Yeeahh i'm the shit you can smell me comin'
She leakin' with the pipe so imma start plumbin

[Chorus, Kreayshawn]

I said put him on the fridge, he a pussy magnet
Put him on the fridge he a pussy magnet
They sayin' put him on the fridge he a pussy magnet
Why you talk about pussy?
(Cause i love to smash it)
I gotta have it, I'm addicted (repeats)

I got, one thing on my mind
Who at the end of the night Imma be inside
Cash in the air yo' hoe yo this ain't for you
They said it ain't fair cause, Malice is the number two
I'm the shit, belong in the crapper
Kreayshawn and i came back with a slapper
All my lines on point, imma point-guard no Rondo
All my bitches twerkin, no panties, commando
Gay hoe with brain that'll straight up blow ya mind
Side bitch tryna push the main one aside
I gotta B hoe, a C hoe, a D hoe, an Emo
One that gets straight up, wetter than Nemo
Give you that good, give you that beautiful
Leave you trippin' out on the bed if it new to you
'Said her main thang ain't hittin' lickin' right
It's AIGHT for this NIGHT imma put this dope dick in your LIFE
AYY lmao

[ Chorus and then Cat sounds :) ]

Jah Karim

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