Name: dopesick / petrol bomb (prod me) by RunninFromTheTrap
Duration: 4 min 14 s
Description: everything self produced feel like Quinn type shit at the start nova gang n that and then it gets hard asf like osamason ken Carson type shi

REJECTED martyr

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THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HELPED ME WITH THIS PROJECT.

ENJOY.

Kill Everybody In The Building 1

Trinity

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

JACK SKELLINGTON THE WAY I WALK WITHOUT A HEAD
LEAKING GORE OUT OF MY NECK I THINK THAT I'M ALREADY DEAD
CAN'T RECALL THE LIFE I LEAD
ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE ROT FOLLOWS ME EVERYWHERE I TREAD

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JACK SKELLINGTON (PROD. DONKEYHOTEY)

https://soundcloud.com/areizaga/hell-feat-fangs-prod-triplesixdelete
@areizaga

CITRATE (FEAT. FANGS) - HELL [P53UD0 3NC2YP710N]

everything self produced feel like Quinn type shit at the start nova gang n that and then it gets hard asf like osamason ken Carson type shi

dopesick / petrol bomb (prod me)

The Title - Winter, 2013

Prod. tainlykick

Lyrics:


Intro:
Rock, rock, Eugh, Rock 
Pockets on yea pockets on full
I'm gonna catch a skull
(tainlykick tag)


Chorus:
Yuh, pockets stay on full
They keep talking I'm Finna catch a skull (what what mmm) 
O-Open up the door Al-All yo music whack as fuck(Eugh)
(mmm) I'm smoking 41 I chief that shit up straight by the bowl
And we don't need no guitar oh yeah yeah we can rock n roll
Run it up lets count it up(what)
He foldin' before my money bro I take that bass and keep it loud
You ain't on shit you ain't keepin' loud
This ho too sneaky to keep around
I just wanna fuck bitch keep the mouth
B-Boy you gon' see what this heat about FN gon' see what you dream about


Verse:
Copped the pint of Quagen slurring my words i ain't thinkin'
Sip from the bottle ain't chasin' Go-Got a whole ounce in the mason
Cleaning my barrel out cause these fuckboys get to metal tastin'
Dont drop your whereabouts yeah your pinpoint is known information


Bridge: 
Rock out like Marilyn Manson Take the chop make some enhancments
Fuckin' hoes inside of mansions all my hoes is elite dancers
Million dollar the transfers Hellkitty runnin' like panthers
Way to high cant even answer We pull up Stickys and hammers

Chorus:
Yuh, pockets stay on full
They keep talking I'm Finna catch a skull (what what mmm) 
O-Open up the door Al-All yo music whack as fuck(Eugh)
(mmm) I'm smoking 41 I chief that shit up straight by the bowl
And we don't need no guitar oh yeah yeah we can rock n roll
Run it up lets count it up(what)
He foldin' before my money bro I take that bass and keep it loud
You ain't on shit you ain't keepin' loud
This ho too sneaky to keep around
I just wanna fuck bitch keep the mouth
B-Boy you gon' see what this heat about FN gon' see what you dream about

roknrol

Some More (prod. Daniel Dirty Money)

molly (prod. rok)

I ended as soon as I began and was born anew in the eyes of you, you deserve to know what it feels like to get high, let go, take a hit, look in her eyes. This is it, this is everything I dreamt of, you are living it. The Highest Astral Plane exists in the space between me and the blade I’m shakily holding. It’s in Whitman's contradictions, its in the empty pill packages in the back seat, its you and I and every dream we killed to get here, join me please

dopesick / petrol bomb (prod me)

RunninFromTheTrap

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