NEW DAY [FEAT. GRIMM SLEEPER] (PROD. DEADSHOT)

PROD. GLOOMY.44 SHOUTOUT EVERYONE WHO KEEP LISTENING

Muddy Waters (Prod. Gloomy.44)

Shoutout to Yung Bundy fo da beat
Shoutout Akatami for the mixx
Shoutout Dead Dez for mastering
Shoutout to Javi for the photoo 
more music coming soon!!!

—LYRICS—-

Love is unreal it’s not in my sights
You said i’m problemed you probably right 
Needing that liquor to fill up my liver 
At this point i don’t even care if i’m right 
Swollen up beaten up light side a sliver 
Abandonment each time is coming up quicker 
I’ve got the trauma but you think you clever
Lost in the alleyways made up of litter 

I know what to talk about
But we don’t talk about that 

How are you doing you know i’m not fine
I’m putting up billboards your ignoring the signs
My eyes on the road when the road curves nd slides
Your eyes on the floor when i’m right in your sights 
I’m annoying nd I know it 
Care too much cant control it
I get lost in the moment
Pop the bottle its opened
I need shots cause i’m broken

I know what to talk about
But we don’t talk about that

You think i’m cool but i hate me so much
You think i’m cool but i hate me so much
I’m a printer out of paper
Wasted my ink on stupid pictures 
Just to tear them up with scissors
Shoot me in the fucking femur 
I’m just a part of the past 
Memory will fade fast 
We didn’t last
Your love was a fad
Don’t go get mad
Just because i am sad
Fuck with my head bitch i still tapped that-

I know what to talk about
But we don’t talk about that

I know you wont be back again 
Cause there’s nothing left for you to take that was it
There’s nothing left inside this brain but pure shit
There’s nothing left i have tht you can audit 
I still see your silhouette in moving targets
I still think i’m loosing i’m counting my steps
The only thing inside this head is a trip 
The only thing inside this head is a trip 

I know what to talk about
But we don’t talk about that

i need a fucking fix
hand over tht bottle
hand over narcotics 
give me something make me hallow 

i never shuld really b driving alone 
who knows
might see a crash of my own


u thought me hands on wht pain can do
you’ll all soon learn wht it’ll lead to

complicated intoxicated decaying while trying to fit in 

i’m just part of ur past nd u already know it
i fell for u but ur missing component

Fuck With My Head Bitch I Still Tapped That {Prod. YungBundy}

The Hate I Have

“Slippn N Dippn” by Hobo Skeewoten is straight glitch-funk horrorcore — AI breakdown bars glitching over warped Memphis-inspired trap. Static, screams, system crashes, and syllables fried in neon paranoia. It’s cyber-hell music: picture Lord Infamous getting corrupted by a 404 error and spitting through a broken modem.

⚡ This ain’t rap — it’s malware. A system error anthem. Run it, question it, then reboot.

#SlippnNDippn #HoboSkeewoten #GlitchRap #Horrorcore #MemphisRap #CyberFunk #AIrap #ErrorMusic

Slippn N Dippn” by (Hobo Skeewoten aka fatmatt)

private life (prod. uro)

SOUND THE TRUMPETS (Prod. TripDaMang)

Prod by Lord Lorenz 
instagram.com/lordlorenz6?igshid=qwlccc68d93p


cover art by 
instagram.com/yonkerdilla?igshid=crhw6l2zzr82





{Mastered/edited by Kaykillius}



(Verse One/Kaykillius)

Blisters from tha streets 
Took days to go and reach 
My real family in tha 209
A group of 6 Mc's got me out of my grime 
Made me realize
 now is my time, time to go an shine
Dont worry about the past,not like we can go an press  rewind.
I am who i be 
so just let me be
Yeah. 
They got me to open up my third eye
i see my problem deep inside my mind 
Opened up my self
Got rid of my shell 
Now that mind my minds open i see what the world really sells
But im fine in this mind of mine 
Ill rapin until im out of time 
Making good sounds
smoking my conscious loud
rapping off beat. i dont even try to ryhme man
I Read between all these lines 
This life that you all live is just a lie 
So live to the very end 
Fuck a fake friend 
Met death now ima believer 
Now im running with real homies like THAREAPA





(Verse Two/THAREAPA)

NEVA PACKIN A THANG 
WHEN I CAN JUST 
RELEASE YO BRAIN 
FROM THA STANG 
OF MY KNUCKLES MANE 
IM BRINGING THE THUNDER
BRINGING THE RUCKUS 
THE LIGHT LEAVES WHEN 
I COME BUMPIN 
G R I TRIPLE M
O DOUBLE B 
MY PATH WAS 
PAVED BY THA REAP 
BLESSED THEE

WAIT ITS THA 
JEUS MANE
YUNG REAVES AINT GOT NO GAUGE
SONNY DON’T FUCK WIT ME
YOU AINT GOT NO CHANCE
GRAB THA PACK
AT THE TESTING GATE
BITCH I PUT MY BACK 
INTO IT
ITS THAREAPA WIT 
808VILLAINS IN THIS BIHH 

CHUMPS CAN NEVER COMPETE TO 
A MAD HEAVY WEIGHT
STUCK IN THIS STATE
ITS THA DAWG WIT
THA FANGS
FREED FROM THA CAGE
GOT YO SOUL
UP IN MY CASE, 
SET THE LOCK
THEN I SEND VINCE & JULES WIT 
A COUPLE OF GLOCKS
DON’T GET DROPPED 
BY THE JAW LOCK
KNUCKLES MEET THE SPOT
NOW YOU LAYIN IN THA LOT
FUCK YOU THOUGHT
FUCK YOU THANK
I GOT 6 PATH WAYS TO 
MAKE YOU FEEL MY PAIN
JEUS MANE 
FUCKYALL IS THA TEAM

BUSTIN [Prod.by Lord Lorenz] Feat: THAREAPA

MACHETE [FEAT. TOOFACED & KIDDIE EDDIE] (PROD. PXLSDEAD)

THOT TRAP [FEAT. DNA$TYMANE] (PROD. DEADSHOT)

Prod.by Daredevil Mikey

instagram.com/daredevilmikey?igshid=1nv6dsfetcgm0

NEW DAY [FEAT. GRIMM SLEEPER] (PROD. DEADSHOT)

MARCO (@marcoonthemic)

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