self produced

feat https://soundcloud.com/user-578803077


look at this shit rite here,
pick up the phone im like wut u want come n get that shit rite here,
look at this shit rite here,
wut u want im talkin how high come n get that shit rite here,

look at this shit rite here my nigga imma show u how the boy do that
grab a back pack and a mask after that boy dont forget to go and grab the strap
if the money talks then stop talkin bout the cash,
got the good rock bitch im talkin back in black,
got an 8 ball make ur misses twitch and scratch,
really iran with the missle for the bag nigga,

need to kno ye thats a silent K, 
or just put the 40 to ur chest,
all of my paranoia turned to violent ways,
im just sippin sippin just to rest,
bitch i gotta get it cause im fidget fidget,
cause this mission like russian roulete,
ye i always be settlin debts,
never wanna make me come collect,

back to buisiness back to buisiness
back to winnin back to winnin
told her hide it in her titty,
pockets hold alotta tension,
no i never had detention,
cause a nigga payed attention,
not to greedy learned my lesson,
makin diamonds outta pressure

guru lyrics soon

Rite Here- feat rass guru

really old song
https://soundcloud.com/juany-poo/

Errybody feat deadlyboy

Self produced

Lyrics 

i been sipping so please watch ur temper,
know that my mind state so cold might go change up the weather,
if it aint bout gold then i cant say that ill remember,
fuck it i just woke up with some brand new german leather,

really no really, i like a ski mask and a rope,
im addicted to this, feel like a dick been selling hope,
fuck these niggas fuck these police fuck the world ye fuck em all,
any minute boutta blow ye any minute boutta blow,

cool it cool keep the mask on,
gotta fool em not a bad one,
bullet proof move like assasin,
sure ye newbie im the last one,
u cant keep up with the carnivores,
call collect i gotta cop a coat,
scared of karma what i got it for,
killer king i keep it on the low,

keep on prayin for some better days,
fuck it i know that ill never change,
rise above and do some petty things,
im a better man but im in love with pain,
bang bang its a fuckin shame,
i just go to funeral to make some change,
damnit damnit i been on a roll,
pressure pressure cause i got the glow,

copper copper like who parkin there, 
i aint got it like who are u man,
bang bang its a fuckin shame,
that these niggas run up for some petty change,
fuck the fame need a couple rings,
petty fog thats confetti things,
lotta lead up in ur letterman,
let em know that i wont let up man,



fuck them all they go crawl i go ball fuck them all
really really i been gettin numb 
cause all the gettin dumb has started catchin up
fuckin fishy u confessin huh,
like i dne fuckin told em do not let u on,
arm and hammer thats a strong arm,
osama nigga cause u gone son,

fuck them bitter niggas,
sinnin turn to winnin,
i just made a killin,
pray the lord forgive me,
why im fuckin twitchy,
mind ur fuckin buisiness,
do not talk about it,
cannot talk about,
check the fuckin file,
what they know about,
fuckin full of doubt,
fuckin cant get out,
wanna scream out loud,
freedom fuckin sour,
clean up isle four,
sorry for the drought,


ye i gotta get the money,
been finessin for the hunnits,
boy i really aint ur buddy,
dont try talkin like u funny,
sold a pregnat bich a rock,
then her baby came out funny,
saw her mans up on the block,
so i scamed him for a hunnit,

Sellin Hope

self produced, bass from brrzrrkrr

im feelin pretentious ill piss on a peon,
fr get the lettuce ill piss on u peasants,
lil bitch need attention ye she gonna get it, 
a shoulder to lean on,
no fuck shit no flexin i said it i men t it
ill snatch your speggeti,

hit em wit the top down all black black mask back slap now were the pesos,
wait! whats that? clap bow were did they go? 
really whats the issue if he out here tellin fables,
sippin on some shit good loud keep me stable, 
drinkin way too much might drown or they say so,
got a pocket ace n all 10 shottas do not play no,
why count cards type of nigga flipin tables,

damn its who u winnin with be thinkin that u owe them shit,
they schemin how to fold you quick u deadas u wont notice shit,
i bet you think you know this shit its different when its ur own clique,
i checked it made me grow a bit a shame that growth is painful,
shitty that im bitter spittin so distasteful,
how that go nah ill prolly never change tho,
wisdom from the ditches left me rude but never hateful,
never get it twisted pull a pistol for the paper,

trenches left me desperate, gotta go n get it,
foldem for the fetta never gonna let up,
glow is solar get it, fuck ur twitter mentions,
catch me in the west end, never see me sweatin,

servin demons get it, we just feind confetti,
screamin machaveli,  beast of burdan bently,
glow is solar get it, fuck ur twitter mentions,
catch me in the west end, never see me sweatin,



just like sushi im movin that fish scale raw,
i got no groupies but loosies loosen they bra,
her nigga tried to use loonies to cop a rock,
i like to slap on the booty like bass guitar,

niggas think they bout dat, hold up,
said to never leave the treasure, fumble, no,
sad sack tap dance stumble more,
been finessin since eleven yall dunno,

autos go, bro bro bro
sometimes i be thinkin i dont wanna sell dope,
say it one time i wont say it anymore,
if im lookin lil tired please dont test me im on go,

i dont want no problems but u really tryna start em,
if u playin with the profit then u playin with my soul,
called up cause the product wasnt really wutchu call it,
now i  gott ya momma cryn out no no no,

u stupido us a joke,
all u do is cruise control,
sometimes all i see is ghosts
and then i wanna do some blow, 


we deep in the trenches we glowin like neon,

Peon

Jazzybinis Gs

from up comming mixtape augor/cybil
with https://soundcloud.com/blvckguru

self produced

lyrics:

r u dumb
fee fie foe fum
r u dumb
nursin rhymes in the kingdom
huh
r u dumb
rumpapumpumpum
she sells sea shells from the sea shore for funds


fee fie foe fum
rumpapumpumpum
she sells sea shells from her pussy hole she dumb
like damn they movin lil dumb
like humpty when he bust his rump
lil drummer boy walkin with a hundred round drum drum drum

jack n jill they went up the hill
takin too much pills call the hospital
peter piper picked a bad deal
stomped him till he pickled thats a bad deal

itsy bitsy show her itty bitties just to get a fifty
damn she movin woa
spider spider best deny the liars
when they spin a web u finna lose

rain rain take the pain away 
know that cocaine aint the truth
wash it out with lil booze
how the fuck u fallin out winter suit

london bridge is fallin down
told u fuckin clowns that the winters due
beat ur ass blac n blue
thats a ring around ur eye times two



mother goose mother goose
how u gonna raise a fool
liar liar pants on fire try finesse conspire
movin so damn loose
mary mary u are so contrary with everything u say n fuckin do
u been runnin round the robin for some food
wut u tryna do wut u tryna do

whoo 2 3 1 2 3 blind mice tryna get the loot
movin stupid thinkin that they ruthless till they see the ruger
now they puss in boots
doe rae me fa so la teatotter wut u do

doin everything they tell u to 
how u free thinkin when these memes feel true
vaccinate or conspiracy 
every conversation feel the fuckin same
mary had a little fuckin lame
feel like lamb of god wanna fuckin scream

i scream for ice cream while u scream for no shame
bang bang bang bang bang thats my abcs as a young man
rain rain wont go away when i pull up on ur block wit aks
maybe its may day when this black sheep feelin sleepy

Nursin' Rhymes w/ RassGuru

self produced

lyrics

bitch im an alien
 
yea i had to carve out my own lane tryina tell em all,
yea i been givin up the game crooked metaphores,
tried to sell out my own soul devil cant  afford,
like lifes a porno horror normal still im wantin lil more,

and growin up my fam we celebrate by toastin glasses,
and growin up i saw some bodies accidents do happen,
its prolly why my mind is tight its why im actin brashly,
i swear to god ill fuckin fight try tellin me bout wut is happy,

daddy was a boxer thank god he taut me hands,
like best be watchin what these niggas watch we all got plans,
n u best box em if they try to talk about ur mans,
cause that mean they talkin bout u to who ever else u feel me then,

some painful decisions, bitterness or wisdom
thats the kinda shit u get  from livin in the ditches,
but if i had three wishes, i wouldnt change no shit,
cause menthol slim no bitch im glad im livin how i is,

i come from outterspace n i come for gold,
bitch im screamin undalay i want it now,
now test me offend me i said this shit aint no game at all,

bitch im an alien
aimin wit laser beam play wit me,
bitch im an alien
quark gluon plasmatic a quantum flo,
bitch im an alien

i said that im different ill kill it wit riddim u didnt expect it at all,
no not at all, 
cut king louix down when i come for the crown cause the guilatine came back to town,
brow brow, thats a man down, every time that im puttin the pen down,
when i come round, bring them guns round, machetes granades and some kungfu,

go ahead n read your suntzu, really nigga imma son you,
eclispe these niggas till i burn em bitter try to share my wisdom they said fuck u,

brao brao brao brao brao nigga i dont fuckin play,

im dealin with some anger issues, i really hope nobody miss u,
its hard for me to really listen so fuck excuses back to whippen,
so calm down and just let me teach you, i really dont wanna miss u,

maybe im insane, and alien my ego,
like everything excuses just to keep on movin evil,
but what about my pain, theres gotta be a reason for it,
like everything so boring everything feel so damn forreign,

ḁ̷̂l̴̫̥͍̫̽͌̈́̏̂ͅi̵͎͈͓̞͠͝e̴̯͚̙̻͋n̸̡̥̙̠̎̈́̃

First self produced track i released in a LONG time. hope u mofos like it, some loud angry turnt shit.


Lyrics:so you wanna roll with a nigga sippin codeine dbreakin backwoods billup
so you wanna song with a nigga cause the flow mean beggin for a feature
yous a dick riding type nigga, claimin you a hitter snatchin debts or a dealer,
walk around town watch yo back for them hitters, see me round town i might snatch up your fitted,

i might just call you bonifa cause my nigga you sure do act like a bitch,
nigga i heard all your lyrics so were is the bently if you whippin bricks,
snatch an iphone for a hunna, reinvested inna weed sell it on the corner,
colt 45 smirnoff and arizona, when i see the money imma split it with my momma

fuckin your bitch then i pass to my brother, feel like obama with the secret service,
nigga dont fuck with the purple it calm down the voices who screamin go murder go murder go murder,
i done did alotta dirty deeds dat done demand a double life sentance,
nuthin wrong wit a nigga fillin needs dats what niche wanna tell us,

lil crazy from the summer weather, lil hungry i might do whatever,
check the backdoor and i see the windows is still open, my niggas just stay together,
broke shit, whatever hustle, i am the type to go get it from ye,
cold nigga, nice watch, couple of racks in a pawn shop,

nigga feelin little bit mackavelian,
so many scripts i got stories start tellin em,
O Dog could be alias actin menacin
robbin niggas for lil ceasars and medicine,

i did this shit for the mother fuckin fun of it,
broken bike chains then i take it to the old homies
trade it for a twenty how i always had them Oz on me,
punch a pussy nigga pick his pocket tried the wrong homie,

i did this shit for the mother fuckin fun of it,

pardon pussy nigga but your perspratin, could you lend me a doller out good faith?
your shoes do look nice i just have to say, oh thank you kind sir i be on my way,
i lied, walk home watchless with bare feet and im turnin up,
thank you for buyin my vodka perscription drugs, i might feel guilty but ive already sinned enough,

punch a pussy nigga pick his pocket, beat a brave old bitch who tried to stop it,
he really try ask me for wallet? oh fuck nigga u try te wrong one,
you the type nigga who snitch on drug dealer cause cops fuckin caught you with grams,
im the type nigga who might snatch from dealers if it means im feedin my fam,

a nigga go fuck with the fam and i might get the hammer no pistol im madder the hatters,
a nigga gone fuck with the fam and i might get the hammer den gallagher niggas,
this the jankmob buisness young and crazy niggas tryina get it any means,
nigga fuck your feelins fly as fuckin pidgeons i been fuck fist fightin with feinds,

snatchin a fitted turn inna green, breakin it down so i getta eat,
i dont front niggas cause i dont trust niggas some reason they never get seen,
 
yes i seen kitchens fuck no i aint flippin shit,
just opprotunistic im tryina get abit,
stealin or dealin i just needa get the rent,
thats raw,
  



For The Fuck Of It (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Some trippy experimental nonsense because drugs. Self Produced.

Lyrics:

catch a nigga slippin,
trippin off of somethin,
double cup the muddy,
nigga lookin funny,

please callup ye cousin,
give a shit who fuck wit,
i done cut yo buddy,
nigga lookin funny,

kick in this bitch im runnin threw and dip look so cold,


I want a mother fuckin panoramic, so high that a nigga boutta fuckin panic,
i ride wit a hunnit mother fuckin savages, kick this bitch and fuckin snatch it, breakin backwood never slackin,
out here im lookin for deals, last time i found me a key,
lookin like young copperfeild, disappear bricks in the streets,

some of my niggas are whillin, deviant dippin the devious drug,
double diamond damn im dangerous stylin doin dirty shit dumb enough to get a buck,
dabble in demons shit, feedin these women and kids,
arm and hammer on these lil bitches i aint mean no whippin u might turn up missin,

slapp u up and leave u speakin country grammer, lil bitch i say u aint got fuckin manners,
itty bitty bitch dont u know i got stamina, crazy canadian cold in the summer,
actin up activas nigga im lean, cabbage and lettus the broccoli greens,
fuck nigga talkin bout they got a scheme, nigga im walkin round kick in this bitch,

kick door fuck nigga run the chain, give gold or nigga imma paint,
i am just tryina get paid, 9 to 5 start at night cash out at day,
indifferent sickness feelin nihilistic tryina hit a lick find me a K,
remix these bitches i aint servin chickens meet the plug up and cop me some Gs,

(HOOK)

run up dirty harry these nigga look scary like oh no,
fuckin burried nigga fuckin panic lookin oh lord,
mariah carrey make you hate the cannon i want more gold,
drop the water like a fuckin levy nigga go slow,

put these fuck nigga to sleep, walk around wit half a pound need crutches cause im lean,
aint no fuckin banger but u know my nigga bleed, nigga fuck your colours less u talkin bout the green,
coppin yellow nigga tell em purple and the pink, wut the fuck u know about a northern nigga bitch,
might be from miami cause u know i got the heat, met a bitch icelandic and she fuck me till im sleep,

hit up the sack for the riches, make a touch down on these bitches,
im tryina ball like big meechy, my brothers eat and my niggas are vicious,
wrapped up in egyptian cotton i sace my mummy smokin embalmin,
so fly i look like aladin im smokin afghani u niggas is average,

lethal weapon nigga call me deuce bruce, shmoney in my pocket aint no footloose,
sippin this shit every day, sooner or later im gone fry my brain,
hit a nigga and he lookin bitter cause i walk away wit a new chain, 
sippin liqour i might hit ye window nigga need a new pair of them jays.


So Cold (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self produced.

big shoutouts to https://soundcloud.com/narsh94 for his flame ass verse.

Lyrics:

(HOOK) 
(Menthol Slim)

(VERSE 1)
Wut the fuk wrong witchu?

actin like u walk around wit a couple hunnit bands in ye front pocket,
lookin like u cuffin on some dick for couple grams in ye front pocket,

u better call a fuckin paramedic, never start it but im finna fuckin end it,
who knew were a nigga fuckin head is? iunt trust em nah i never fuckin lend it,
say u out pushin the yay i aint no dealer but love to get paid,
dirty dealin i might fuckin steal it throwin deuces nah i aint afraid,

double diamond dealin danger dukes of hazard damn nigga i do not a fuck,
deal with demons doin dirty deads, the devil might hitchu up,
double the deviance doin the meanest shit feelin like diddy on lean,
dickin ditsey bitches damn she wanna dip it dizzy bitch u is a freak,

nah she runnin round like a fuckin anorexic, and a nigga feelin guilty cause she lookin like an addict,
bitch is on the corner throwin pussy for the habbit and she lookin little itchy wit the way she always scratchin,
itty bitty bitch u lookin nasty, ye been cuffin dick for couple candies,
lookin at u wut the fuck has happened, get help bitch u look like michael jackson 

(HOOK)

(VERSE 2) 
(SIMHA)

lookin like you took a likin to the moon rocks
moon rocks lookin like molly miles outta space...
...get out of my way
move bitch i got pounds of that yay
ounces of kush its liking oppers aint opting to act on their rights today
Im barbecuing a pig if he moving so slick comin at me with signs of a grave
back up in this bitch i got something thats itching im scratching away at my skin like its clay
molding and motives moreso from composure than posers who claim its from jacking their trade
Bitch, im back in this game
dancing like thriller from white whipped vanilla
brodies be bored if they aint working their trade
my slimes all be slimming no slugs tho thats lame

my brodies like broly the quick to just change
off of a lucy i loosely remember throwing some bum my change
i hope this means im saved
WTF is wrong witchu, crushin up some strong crystals
Crusty like a crab witchu, hitting rock bottom cerebral unframed
thoughts leakin like tapes
this is my watergate, ha

Wtf Wrong Witchu Feat. Simha

Shout outs to https://soundcloud.com/mattvond for dem words of wisdum.
and biggups to https://soundcloud.com/luvtap for that cover art.

self produced.

Lyrics:

ima spark one and i hit it aint no fuck boy understand,
gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,
and i might cop a fuckin missle nah i dont trust no other man,
when gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,

gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin wasted wasted wasted, chasin chasin bands,
gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin hated hated, chasin chasin chasin bands,

and i been sippin on cheap liquor it go wash down couple xans,
and i would kick door with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,
ye i might put em all on my hitlist if they fuckin with the plan,
ye niggas missin wit no witness eh boy go and call ye mans,

real life bitch quit playin, im a different type of thug,
out ye mommas house i jug, make that bitch go fill my cup,
and all my niggas trippy, we a special type of cray,
ye they might shoot at your old lady, dont be fuckin with the paper,

hit ye ass up for the holy rolly, hit the pawn shop party holy molley,
seen ye ass drop im so sorry brodie, n i hit ye bitch up she a phoney goalie,
ye that vodka with perscriptions, i mgiht fall right off this planet,
ye i got that master plan, an  d non ye fuck boy understand,

ima spark one and i hit it aint no fuck boy understand,
gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,
and i might cop a fuckin missle nah i dont trust no other man,
when gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,

gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin wasted wasted wasted, chasin chasin bands,
gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin hated hated, chasin chasin chasin bands,

ye i been sippin sippin somethin and i feel just like a ghost,
ye that lean it feel amazin some one save me from that dope,
and i been on one lately i can barely feel my face,
im with my niggas gettin faded fuckin chasin chasin chasin,

real nigga shit on my soul, run that cheque right up,
ye i been run that fuckin jug, that straight finessin give no fucks,
ye know a nigga like me dont play, different type of thug,
i say that we dont give no fucks, boy go ahead and call ye cuz,

i done ran a jug on ye bitch,
hunnit band i want i might kill, 
now dont fuck around around here,
and if they fuck around i might see em, i dont want the guap i just need it,

ima spark one and i hit it aint no fuck boy understand,
gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,
and i might cop a fuckin missle nah i dont trust no other man,
when gettin faded with my niggas fuckin chasin chasin bands,

gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin wasted wasted wasted, chasin chasin bands,
gettin faded faded faded, chasin chasin bands,
gettin hated hated, chasin chasin chasin bands,


Bands Feat. MattVonD (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self produced
Somethin different because fuck u

lyrics:

mixin muddy meditation kill the pain,
shit aint funny bitch ill never feel the same,
liver overtime bitch i dont feel the rain,
oh lately i been feelin strange but fuck it i cant turn away,

now bitch is u ready?
this shit can get heavy,
show you if u let me,
just let u know there aint no happy ending,

sippn somethin servin sin to sorry souls,
sorry momma but i gotta get the gold,
got a problem cause the winter just so cold,
feel like obama cause the squad is all on go,

pour one for my people then i pray, puff puff pass that dro,
you know i live just like a ghost, i dont fear any man but god,
oh i been trippin way too much since last fall, lord i been sippin way to much an ass hole,
oh i been sippin like barbarian, perscriptions im an alien, if they trippin imma bury them all,

in love wit lucy, look out lucifer love lost souls,
the lust for lucious landscapes leave a lonely one real low,
peter pack a pistol pack another bowl, only thing that calm my soul,
young and numb there aint no love except the feelin of,


how that warm your soul? i know the feelins nice,
ye that feelin wrong but seem the moment right,
pullin poppers pour perscription by the pint,
back to back wit blunt the backwood burnin right,

lets pour one slow, take our time go outter space,
enjoy the ride ill show the way, im alien i know this place,
your derriere on astral planes, we barely there get acid taste,
go out of phase bitch, outter space, we had some dabs that hash was laced,

trippin off of somethin that i dont know, if a nigga livin then i flip it for the low low,
wait up bitch u see that shit be slow mo, oh lord hear eight bit nintendo,
pan to psychedelic purgatory pushin on my pencil,

how i said it how im livin bitch u get it im an asshole,


im an asshole absolute,
only love is hunna proof,
bitch im awesome but a fool,
least im honest how bout u...



Is u Ready (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self produced.

Wanted to do somethin alil retarded cause fuck it.

what hurts when the worst goes with act and some green,
whats worse is the hurt or just actin a feind?
absurd with them words im an asshole it seems,
but im past it im laughin harassin they bitch,

smashin the assonance mastered this shit,
habits and accidents ass in a ditch,
hazerdous actin an asshole i said,
take a bath full of acid in back of a shed,

damn, all of my niggas go ham,
runnin around we be wreckin the rest,
got that good loud get a pound to the head,
rinsin right riddims run right to the bread,

no really, no really run right to the bread, 
cause if i get ahead then there aint nothin left,
no time for them others my homies like brothers,
n if u aint bout it then fuck off lil nigga

what these pussy nigga say?
nigga talkin bitter then bust ye upper lip,
obscene so mean finna cut ye up abit,  
ye ma so clean, at ye funeral i hit,

nigga please,

that is irony at its finest,
i been finesin them fuck niggas flawless,
u is just flex like wrestlers u lyin,

so long, so long,
to them fuck nigga fuck nigga fuck nigga,
i cannot fuck with the fuck niggas cause they fuck wit fuck niggas,
i want them bucks bigger, givin no fucks nigga, 

if u aint in love wit finessin then fuck nigga,
u aint about it then i cannot fuck wit ye,
been chasin the commas get caught then good luck nigga,

i got so high that i cant come down,
pure burs ride to em get em right now,
feel so fly like her fendi night gown,
surfs up slide in the pussy like pow,

fuck i feel magical,
actin up, atta girl,
fly as fur animal,
actin up activas,


fuck i feel magical

beetle juice beetle juice beetle juice,
talkin about me i walk up and rain,
my niggas go clap at you shit it is magical,
chris angel you fly away,

these bities want fuck on a thug who been thuggin since thuggin,
been thuggin since thuggin been bad,
she watchin the door while im plottin the gold,
let them nosey niggas take a nap,

like damn, 
let them pussy niggas pullup,
pushin pounds? u barely pull up, 
pussy panicked? boutta billup,

talkin weight ainnt got no patients, 
how the fuck u talkin glaciers?
got black diamonds like you racist, 
i might run up fucking take em,

yes this is real fine with slappin fuck niggas, 
flippin your watch for the guap,
want it back nigga then check the pawn shop,
if you call the cops nigga your momma gonna watch,
 
if u want the guap nigga be ready for war,
been sippin on liquor im ready for war,
bullet bullet when the shotta go come, 
pass out ye adress somalian thugs,

nigga its a damn shame,
cris cross the block unno who shot ye,
cris cross shotta wit that blocka blocka,
nah know caught ye aint nobody locked up,

like damn,
iunt even know they fuckin name,
u unt even know they fuckin face,
how u think u finna find they name,


 
i got so high that i cant come down,
pure burs ride to em get em right now,
feel so fly like her fendi night gown,
surfs up slide in the pussy like pow,


fuck i feel magical,
actin up, atta girl,
fly as fur animal,
actin up activas,


fuck i feel magical

Real Nigga Waltz (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self produced.

Lyrics when im less lazy.

Let's Go (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self produced.

wanted to experiment abit so made this.

Lyrics:


dunno, my niggas,
four four, ye lie nigga,
dont joke , wit my niggas,
go loco four four for five figures,
     
dunno we only hold real,
dunno the four four for real,
dont know we only pour real,
go loco four four for real

gwannin fam u got the xans im on the purp,
back to back we bunnin breakin backwoods back of church,
slowly sippin somethin never stumble still i slur,
get some wut humbled if disgruntled boy we got the steele reserved,

really these rappers really wordy they just actors never work,
seem trigger happy when they rappin then they never said a word,
when im like word u is the realist one? i really do not feel it son,
like nigga wut u really on? like nigga got a million?

nah really dude, take shots like alcoholics do,
aint never really winnin dude, when we aint really feelin u,
i know that it is killin u, im so sick that i kill it to,
i tell u who to bill it to, one word my nigga switcharoo, bitch it go like,

boy u better pray some if u go say my name some,
always just the same song so sorry for the hate bruh,
switcharoo fam u kno they raw, nigga ill ban u from jane bruh,
droppin A-bombs smokin napalm agent orange i spray at ye face bruh,

from thousand miles away,
dunno my sniper go spray,
i say that we donot play,
we dont play oh no way,

dunno we only hold real,
dunno the four four for real,
dont know we only pour real,
go loco four four for real

its okay if u dont know, niggas might pull up wit four four,
for real i might n just go loco wit some rope and throw it on go pro,
no hope bro when a nigga bout to bust, geeked up nigga dunno how to trust,
boi u had her cuffed u can have her bruh been there other bitches rather fuck,

mary had a lambo wit the camo on the seats,
she a bad bitch wit the ammo she go rambo in the streets,
smokin floatin like a butterfly i roll wit killer bee's,
need to eat we might just meet ye no halloween i trick or treat,

dunno, my niggas,
smoke an ounce in like half an hour we go hold it down yall dig it,
my crooked smile so vicious, beast when leanin like kickstand,
they made u pay for your wrist band when u gone play or them shit man,

from thousand miles away,
dunno my sniper go spray,
i say that we donot play,
we dont play oh no way,

dunno we only hold real,
dunno the four four for real,
dont know we only pour real,
go loco four four for real

One Thousand Miles (Prod. Menthol Slim)

self produced.

special thanks to https://soundcloud.com/juany-poo and https://soundcloud.com/jackzillaraps for they verses.

lyrics when im less lazy

Some Of My Niggas Feat Jackzilla Deadlyboy (Prod. Menthol Slim)

Self Produced.

Shoutouts to https://soundcloud.com/juany-poo for that verse.

lyrics:

when im less lazy.

Flexin Feat. deadlyboy

Bigg shoutouts to https://soundcloud.com/stoger for his help wit this track.

Lyrics,


dang, dont want that bang,
so dumb just one man, 
10 4 rain that thing, 
bang bang bang bang bang bang,

dang, i want that rang,
damn i just bought cocaine,
im gonna remix that thing,
sling sling sling sling sling,

dang, ignorant off of a fourty,
i just got back from an orgy,
had persian bitch panties pouring,
she poppin a pill make her horny,
findin a thug so aluring,
she wanna fuck on a real one,
she wanna touch on a real gun,
been on some stupid shit real dumb,
bitch i been drinkin shit real numb,

i dont do that no fake woke,
i just do drugs take tokes,
slingin slingin wut u take bro,
i just gotta get my caked up,
fuck your finesse u is late bro,
i cant fuck wit non these fake hoes,
tryina double up my pay roll,
tryina double cup and lay low,

wait bro pay dues out here like fuck is you,
yall bare waste youtes wastin my time n i turn into goon,
i mean i call up the goons, niggas a psycho i spit looney toons,
one hand on my bottle in pewes, i swear i aint got no rules its the truth,

dang, then angels sing, 
pain gonna fuel up my hustle,
carry that shit in my duffle,
talk is to cheap so like fuck it,
im addicted to the fuck shit,
turnin up club shit,
drugs in my drank, 
sprayin the chopper boy look at me paint,
swear that my moma would feint, if she ever ever saw in my brain,

bang, if u got some problem,
i just got some products,
tryina add up my dollers,
chain smokin tryina calm some,
chain smokin chasin commas,
codeine caught up in coma,
karma karma got me hold up,
hit the plug n let me load up,

reloadin call it bayer bonds,
hit a lick and feel like james bond,
got a mask same colour Akon,
made a mixtape boy i came strong,
were the fuck has all my pay gone,
who u thinkin the AK's on?
put the banger to your face what?
u in danger if u play dumb,

Bang (Prod. Menthol Slim x Stoger)

F***ed Up (Prod. Menthol Slim)

All songs are either self produced or co produced with those listed

Track list
00:00 Conversation With Satan 
04:07 Careless (Feat. Poppa Switch 180)
10:10 Texaco
13:55 Birds
16:55 Do U (Feat. Lerdy, RassGuru)
20:34 How It Go (Feat. RassGuru)
24:51 Enie Miney Moe (Feat. Spgk, RassGuru)
29:16 Gold
32:52 GP 
37:00 Bout Dat (Feat. RassGuru)
41:40 Living Dead
45:49 Swimming
49:26 Veins
57:33 I Am Legend 
1:01:00 Kilonova

https://open.spotify.com/album/5rwVbxNUNPs9TvDREdyitG?si=By6zSTW-TD2k2gUNZyzQNw
https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/kilonova/1393136394
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r-dR0gqkJ4M
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TxCfxOTunkY&list=PLSwZw-B9RZGVujreMnXuIhRwHlCIjUIY3

Special thanks to my freinds and family for their support. 
big thank you to my drug dealer for inspiration at 10 bucks a hit.

additional credits.
Poppa Switch 180 - Occasional Bass player
Stoger  -DJ and co production
B.Haynes -co production
Rass guru -Features
Spagh king -  features
many more communities and individuals for helping and supporting me.

Kilonova - Full Mixtape (*Hit buy for free download*)

Self Produced.

Lyrics,

damnit these pills wont work,
mandem tryina kill this hurt,
maybe if i kill this purp,
damnit my liver hurt,

gets weird late night,
u feel it right?
dont fear no light,
no tears alright?

a couple of loses and wins i lost it then get it again and again,
a couple of bosses no freinds some niggas just tryina go stack up some Ms,
thats the self talkin again, thats myself talkin again,
the homie said that be my end, fuckit im reachin my ends,

fuckin a new bitch agian, these stacies just startin to blend,
they faces just startin to blend, got pocket aces again,
they basic so takin the win,
goin crazy from the fumes but fuck it aint nothin to lose,
i got me a bottle of booze, all the pink cover the blues,
all the green cover the blues, 
all the feinds struggle threw noose, all my dreams fucked up from truth,
what the fuck happend to you, what the fuck happened to me?
we acted like nobody knew,  
we acted like nobody knew, 
we acted like we was so new, reactin when we saw the truth,

back to back servin its worth it its worth it,
these people aint hurtin the profit is worth it,
the product aint hurt em the profit is worth it,
the product is perfect these people aint worth it,
the stress they aint worth it, these people is worthless,
i need to get workin cause pockets been hurtin,

come it down pop benz,
think about that benz,
think about them bands,
think about that mane,

just trap then stack stack then trap pack that blam,
got an ounce that pack remix and flip it and remix again,
your freinds are named S and then W,
be careful these niggas will come for u,
aint never really go be confortable,
ye mandem will turn into constable,

this shit can go all the way left,
dont uturn just look straight ahead,
no thinkin and dont go to bed,
how niggas be turnin up dead,

Dont Work

Self Produced.


lyrics,

lil lucy with the loose leaf lookin way up,
burn my trueys lookin stupid fuck it fade out,
gary busey how we smilin nuthin phase us,
feelin like the matrix dodgin fuckin lasers,
bustin buds up boy we buzzin need some beer to go,
i got the munchies slip some acid in my cheerios,
gotta head out im like holy shit now here we go,
clear my head i clear a bowl i feel like shit get weird lets go,

rollin down elastic streets, pass it from passenger seat,
back to back im hackin these, like half a pack aint at the beat,
grab the stash and hide that shit, line up fight the grindin fits,
i smile tryina hide my shit, they laugh and let me fly wit it,
like hey, strobe lights i can barely see,
this lite skin she rite there wit me, she rare we head upstairs to breath,
patio chain smokin darts, she have that glow a work of art,
like ye go head she goin hard, a couple foolish astronauts,


in the night time freaks come out at night time,
aint no light shine please dont let no light shine,
in my right mind, sinnin in my right mind,
in the night time, freaks come out at night time,

in the night time, freaks come out at night,
in the night time, everything so bright,
in the night time, sinnin feel so right,
in the night time, freaks come out at night time,

she got keys just like alicia but this gal dont play,
eat her pizza lil ceasars she dont have no shame,
paint her face like mona lisa call it masqarade,
she has a stash for after play, i have the sack go astral plane,
trippin hearin seraphim, i think she be right there with them,
hit another scared as shit but fuck it we go tear a rift,
while there we should just bear with it, to booty im a terrorist,
lovin all her carelessness, she lovin all my carelessness,

aint no therapist but damn she really vibe wit me,
i dont care if its all just because she high wit me,
she wont lie to me so fuck i cannot lie to her,
the morning probably hurt because im empty back on earth,
fuel up smokin gas, she dont care she look and laugh,
on that puff puff pass, throw on cartoons then we smash,
pass another tab fuck it pass another tab,
sunrise aint a fuckin dash, so lets just make this fuckin last,

Night Time

Special thanks to https://soundcloud.com/doublefgang/ for the cover art.
Self Produced

Lyrics:

these drugs i keep taking im fading away,
couldnt sell my soul out a vacant space,
i would hear it call out but phone vibrate,
on real fuck that nigga cause he so lame,


no shame, just in love with drugs and pain,
i got these lil bitches and they feindin for the yay,
im only drinkin on old E like wuts champagne,
i havnt slept in like a week i spoke to satan,
i hit the switcharoo but nigga we stay wavy,
drink too much to give a fuck about u latly,
but proper plottin aint enough you niggas need a pray and
call up 911 mother fucker im crazy,

real, drugs u cant feel,
wut u want, i play doctor no phill,
scripts up, u cant cut it no reel,
no direction, im just popin some pills,

slow,ly slippin and slidin out this place,
pour, up another fuckin violent drunk mistake,

wait wait wait they all go sound the same,
they never go catch up to this case,
kinda caught up throwin hands up in this place,
hollywood cole like 1love to andre,
3000 stashed right inside the sofa,
breakin bad this bitty, baggin up coca,
she just suck me so she got her own thing rolled up,
nigga need a perky back hurt tryina hold the world up,

i cant do no basic,
so numb nothin phase me,
these drugs i keep takin,
know somethin is fadin,

blow blow if a nigga try to smoke screen,
im like, bro bro these young niggas do not know me, wit a 
black mask, with a rope just like an OG,
snap back clap ye cap now tell the police,

tryina sun me then young icarus get burned quick,
karma commin gotta get up fuckin run quick,
bust a bottle on ye face this shit get dumb quick,
im not the type to jump shit im the mother fuck who sunk it,

No Basic

self produced

lyrics
this over time,
mind over drive,
fuck sober time,
yall must be blind,
this over time, 
mind over drive,
fuck yours all mine,
fuck yours all mine,

light up,
nother blunt a full ashtray,
yall cant hang then head off that way,
fuckin stupid but im classy
got these niggas lookin at me thats crazy,
thats crazy thats crazy,
paranoid i fill my glass hey,
feelin bat shit why i pack chrome,
dirty dealin out the back room,
got ur sister in the bathroom,
she been eatin on a mushroom,
hit the pussy wit the 1 2,
she be slurpin like its mountain dew,
got me trippin im like how u do it,
holy water its like hallaluja,
peter piper pick ur pussy part,
pass the lighter bitch i need a spark,
smoke your own bitch u been tasting farts,
i got a couple rolled up u aint lookin hard,
yall cant keep up cause im state of art,
i said that u cant keep up cause im state of art,
bitch i got it wut u came for,
no ace of spades i got a drink poured,
i dont wanna hear complaints hoe,
in like 20 minutes we can play more,

get it,
throw it out, throw it out, throw it out, till sun rise,
ballin out ye ballin out ye ballin out till sumin die,
pour it out pour it out pour it out till sun rise,
callin out ye callin out ye callin out till sun dies,

is u happy now is u happy now is u happy now u feel pretty girl?
got some blood up on ur shirt like baby earned it u can fuckin beat the world,
all these gems but u still want the pearls?
aint opposed just thought u better girl,
you dont let up u impress a nigga,
kinda pussy be the death of niggas,

hypnotized so fuckin hypnotized,
she made me color blind wit all the glow,
power slide she put her ass in tow,
butter flies baby spread ur wings,
butter butter meltin medacine,
got a grin thats lookin menacin,
hear some knockin we dont let em in,
i been put in work ye imma get it in,

prolly better then a beer n bean,
shit be lookin cotton candy sweet,
panoramic view we canopy,
work it work it burnnin calories,
californiacation LA dream,
barely hearin wut she tellin me,
pretend im checkin on her pedagree,
californicate chanel a dream,

Sunrise

self produced

big thnx to https://soundcloud.com/1xealot

lyrics:
when im less lazy

Lil Bit Feat. 1 Xealot

TAPE HERE
https://soundcloud.com/mentholslim/sets/menthol-slim-x-rass-guru-the

Self produced

lyrics:

momma called her son crazy,
i said it not wut it seems,
only time that lifes painless,
is when i live in my dreams,
i know that thats some insane shit,
but fuck it dreamin still free,
forreal i feel fuck the fame shit,
just wanna learn how to breath right,

i still cannot do no basic,
got too much acid my pockets,
that dont mean i wont go slang shit,
man i still got me a wallet,
yall waste ye waitin on lame shit,
aint wastin patients on zombies,
yall fake ye claimin claymations,
cut frame n face it im on it,

jane strip jane goodal go ape shit,
gorillas killers good aimin,
gta walk around wasted,
aint no place for offdays or fake shit,
keep chaos loki ungodly,
seen hell n satan wont spot me,
i swear my demons are watchin,
probably plottin want me to stop this,

its all good till hoods into hood shit,
bullshit hoodies pulled up n got paid,
same shit a new day a new face,
surfs up bitch been ridin a new wave,
fuck sakes i cant find my space ship,
ET really just wanna go home,
been floatin too long wont make it,
fuck freefall rip cord had just broke,

jokes on me brush off my shoulders,
damn my nigga just got this coat,
long days pair nice with the long nights,
day 1 mans ye know how that goes,
long nights are sometimes a bar fight,
nah aint flawless god damn i try,
all right i got mine i got time,
got so high i thought that i died,

i know im not houdini
escape isnt it, 
took a couple tabs n saw mob psycho,
damn i cried a bit,
man oh man im tired as shit,
god damn god damn im tired as shit,
but when we fly we feel like kids,
ye when we fly we feel like kids,

(RassGuru)

Boom Shaka locka,
Moving like tru dappa dappa,
18 had a duece, in the Honda,
Send the troops if think you proper,
Yea devil wear prada,
Red bottoms from
Emily Bertha,
Good Rockefeller,
Yea we good fellas,
Sharp shooter if you wanna be the gunner,

Dream

Escape Feat. RassGuru

Self produced

lyrics:
half a psycho path my nigga,
so please do not test me,

broke my xbox cause im sick of these games,
dope in my sock and a glock on my waste,
yall niggas lame you just bitch n complain,
dont give a shit are you buyin some yay?
been sellin rock stackin im on a roll,
got violent tendancies try to control,
wanna be enemies takin ur soul,
play with my patience brain on the road,

daswuchuget
bitch u best respect it got weapons like texas chop of ur head im cut throat,

not the type of nigga like to talk,
playin wit my money call that suicide watch,
i mite send ur fingers to ur momma in a box,
or just beat ur ass up wit a lock in a sock,
yall dont really want it no this is not a movie,
yall be playin too much call of duty,
pop lock glock make ye dance so groovy,
got the block hot like wayne and juvy,

doin shit u niggas aint built for,
i used to trap off of silk road,
please dont be a menace i dont need attention
im warning u just wut ull get,
sorry not sorry did i make you upset, 
if im bein honest couldnt really give a shit,
i been on a mission wit a missle breakin bricks, 
boy i got no time so i gotta make the rent,

its gettin cold in canada my killers come correct,
coughin off the canabis its killin off my stress,
codeine hi-tech tech-9 got a vest,
boy you gonna get slept if you stepped on that,
in the 6 so slick got this shit on deck,
no that slim wont slip i aint trippin on shit,
like ye go ahead n keep on doin that,
nigga,
i just been doin it better,

i got the rock and i got heavy metal,
profit in the pot and im cookin up feta,
playin wit my money then u playin wit my heart,
they gonna have to check ur dental records,
call up hatians now you playin wit the voodoo,
got ur momma cryin like boohoo,
police be movin like blues clues,
ye the boi crazy like who knew?

u actin like a lil hoe keep playin like you didnt know,
a nigga got a temper do not test,
click clack bow thats a funeral,
cannot stop a killer king from commin to collect,
met the devil at the cross roads,
karma gonna be comin for my soul,
keep on talkin ludacris a nigga throwin bows,
if u really got a problem then u never goin home,

Daswuchuget

Self produced mixxed by https://soundcloud.com/brrzrrkrr_707

Lyrics:

eyes low,
wit the windows closed,
sun up till the sun go down,
so i might just black out,


im a drop out, 
in the trap better learn now,
been burnt but no burn out,
smoke herb pour the purp out,
smoke back to back,
lil liquor the lucy the hash,
ye smoke back to back,
cocaina make good girls go bad,

drop out of school but im still good at math,
pick up a quarter and add couple grams,
cut it up cut it then go get a half,
double up double im growin the stack,
wake up and roll one then go to the trap,
police is lookin dunno were they at,
fuck wit my head so im smokin a stack,
need to relax so im smokin a stack,

damn she look bad and she want some acid,
pop couple tabs and get high as a fuck,
sniffin a molly right out of her butt,
she like to party and she like to fuck,
i like to party and i gotta nut,
ill never love her in love wit the drugs,
all ready know that this shit is so fucked,

i cant pass out,
blowin os smoke a stack down,
god damn i just zone out,
got ash in my lap now,
couple caps down,
couple caps down,
how it is how it be she dont wanna go,
how it is how it be she dont want u bro,
how it is how it be she just want some more,

like ye go ahead if she want the snow,
so much smoke we might warm the globe,
if u didnt know then u better know,
ye we trip off of chemicals,
mix wit the medical scream fuck the federal,
strapped like a veteran gettin the chedder,
wait did i forget my eyes redder then shit,

she chewin her pupils the size of a fist,
or am i just stupid my eyes playin tricks,
she find that shit funny i find her so fine,
now we gettin funky then sniff superfly,
she better recognize its like homicide
when she spread her thighs thought we died,
that was like 6 different drugs at a time,
screamin out fuck love get high,

Blackout

self produced

lyrics

 told you you dont want this life,
move like a rockstar so high,
stuck in your trip you might die,
told you dont go on this ride,

oh no u go find out,
lil bitty wanna try out,
what u lookin hope u find,
told you dont go on this ride,
 
she be feindin she been wanna try,
enie meanie minie multiply,
got her leanin now she wanna die,
grass is greener on the other side,
she aint thinkin that she be this high,
she be sinkin into butterflys,
i been singing tell her close her eyes,
i be drinkin tryina hold the vibe,

woa,
it get really cold when you want the snow,

its why i been keep automatics tho,
paranoia make some scary hoes,
but its borin being basic tho,
watch her pourin it she take an O,
break a borin bitch n make a hoe,

horror stories come from pourin up,
lordy lordy i just bottle up,
what about this shit you gotta judge?
fuck rock bottom bitch you commin up,
said you wanted it you had enough,
ill be honest i was tryina fuck,
u aint honest u aint bout the drugs,
now u gone and fuckin up my buzz,

lil bitty how u flexin wit me i just thought we trippy
tryna catch a feel,
how u be sayin u with the pills?
in sunken place n now u feelin ill,
pick up this lesson and stay keepin trill,
cross all ur exes n go with the feel,
stay smokin somethin but you gotta chill,
but i know you will want a refil,

pop a bean wanna die,
strapping in gonna ride
grab a drink n we fly,
donnot blink donnot cry
pop a bean wanna die,
strapping in gonna ride
donnot blink donnot cry
told you no woahs on this ride,
 


hunnit bills, 
little bitty wwant a hunnit thrills,
i said stupid bitch i told u drugs kill,
and i swear i saw you take another pill,

aint no amberlamps,
woah black betty talkin bam balam,
shoulda said slow down you can handle grams,
but the shit goes down if u be snatchin them,

by the handfull, damn fool,
bet u feelin like u trampled,
but im  guess im leadin by example,
so its half my fault but really damn hoe!

now i bet u wishin u was never trippy cause the medicine can be one bitter pill,
now u best remember theres some fuckin levels u could meet the devil it get really real,
u dont wanna kno,

Dont Go

Canadian Rapper/Producer
HMU for collabs n shit

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