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DEVASTATE (PROD. KAISER)

lyrics:

i fell too
i wanted to save myself
i wanted to wait for a sign
that you want me too
every day
i ran away from myself
i wanted to wait for a sign
that you want me too

a sign

Shoutout to @danielsgone, @miyorator, @navvvi, @the0000, @lvstforpain, @ssjcxrpse, @stvrfire & @dhaelo for additional vocals at the end, wouldn't have anyone else help me burn the world down.

WITH: @LVSTFORPAIN & @DANIELSGONE
PROD: @SSJCXRPSE
MIX: @ZYROM & @LVSTFORPAIN
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[LVST]
People make me sick
Always leave me hungry straight sucking
Up on a dick
Always about cuffing ain't fucking with any bitch
I ain't trust no person, no human I won't give in
Always catch me in a bad habit
Like a jackrabbit I be jumping I ain't passive
Molasses knee-deep in acid
They call my ass a faggot
Like damn it, you got me laughing
Yo pussy passive rapping ain't happening pick up the actin
Please pick up the action
Please pick up the action
Killing every faction I fraction the ones that back in
You ain't working hard you be lifting without ya back in
Your mix got hella highs but where the fuck is all the back end
You can catch a backhand
Acting like hoe
You ain't own a pole you super sweet like oreo
You gon hold her hand and take that bimbo fucking home
Get no fucking dome got no respect you brittle boned

[SAINT SLEEP]
I've been steady losing hope
In the people on this planet
I just hope they fucking vanish
Every day that pass I just seem to get a little sadder
People on the street asking why my skin is suffocation blue
Get the fuck up out my face
Had with your ways I just hope you waste away I be counting down till its doomsday
Mark it on your planner and your calendar we playing ding dong ditch on the gates of heaven
Population control blow this mad world into pieces
Worn out places with these worn-out ghosts
Everybody walk off of the cliff looking for a job post
Jaw broke when they took a bite out of what's left of my hope
Push the deadline back close the shop for good we ain't ever selling shit again
Fishing through the bargain bin looking for my soul but I spent all my savings on a pole

[DANIELS GONE]
Picking up the pieces
Corner slang diseases
By the seasons
Niggas wanna stick
But carry no adhesive
Done with preaching to you niggas
I've accepted all the dumb and heartless
How am I gon trust you?
When you filling up your lungs with carbon
Dopamine fiends
High off ya ego
We don't share no commonwealth
Puerto Rico
Sticking needles like mosquito uh
On the social feeding your libido
All these kiddies filling in as a placebo
Shut the fuck up
Homie you was pussy from the jump
Niggas fuck around and flexing fake pumps
Snorting coke
Brain muck
Cancerous
I think I feel a lump
Fuck around and disappear like trump
Sick of feeling shrunk
Sick of being piled with the junk
I don't want them corny niggas in my bunk
Hella chatty when you drunk
Fake woke role-playing as a monk
Everybody got they shit but no spunk
No spunk
No spunk

[OUTRO]
If you wanna see the world burn say ayy ohh
If you wanna break some bones say ayy ohh
If you sick of living brittle say ayy ohh
If you wanna disappear and know nobody cares say ayy ohh

Black Lotus Emporium

Brittle Bones ft. LVST & daniels gone

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Brittle Bones ft. LVST & daniels gone [prod. cxrpse]

Got Dat Ladada

Prod. Red Dot
Lyrics, Vocals, & Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot
Cover Art by Danzaro

Virtual Grave

Virtual Grave (Prod. Red Dot)

COOL SHIT HERE  🡆  🡆  🡆  https://youtu.be/w4OPLnaKl1o 😼😼

LINEUP:
@VENTINGPALACE
@LVSTFORPAIN
@SNIPZTEA
@C3OF

PRODUCTION BY @VENTINGPALACE
ART BY @C3OF

ICARUS

AMIDALA [PROD. HINH]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TDbdZY2LI9Q

Young Jmatts all black in attack mode
Looking through your window
And I'm creeping in the back door
Motherfucker eyes on red and my hat low
Bet I'm gonna have 'em wondering
Like where my cash go
Asshole tendencies I'll never be
A fucking celebrity I'm an enemy
To every entity getting next to me
Slither like a centipede better be
On your best behavior, danger
Fuck your bitch 'til my legs hurt
These hating motherfuckers wanna cross me
I don't give a fuck assassinating is a hobby
Heartbeats stop when I pop up and drop heat
Finally I'm feeling myself how could I not be
Bitch it's a mindset
The grind get tough with the times yet
Mistakes we make in life don't define it
I'm trying to get out the dirt
And yeah I been out of work
But I've learned and I've hurt
Too much to sit down and burn up

Blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
I just don't know what to think
I know I'll never be enough
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
Call my father call my shrink
But don't you ever call my bluff
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
I just don't know what to think
I know I'll never be enough
I give them blood, blood
Gallons of the stuff
Call my father call my shrink
But don't you ever call my bluff

ATTACK MODE [Prod. Nekk] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

cutter [prod. triplesixdelete]

if you saw the music video when it was out, much love <3
(were moving onto to a new and stronger era ~ snipz 2024)

Hatred (Prod. Hecto)

It's on the top shelf
bring that brand new "K" ill bring my mac
It's a lock-down
when I pull up in that new maybach
he got a drum round
I don't give a fuck cuz bitch I walk around with r.i.p. rounds
it's like yo ass a jitt and I just called up on the hounds

I saw you talking shit, so then I walked right out of bounds
the true king of this shit, that's why yo head is on the ground

you can catch me in the south
I ain't running
all these niggas run they mouth
tommy gun em

I don't like most of these niggas, I say that shit way too much
but if I grip upon that trigger, than I said it only once
I think that nigga got some figures, bitch that shits a headhunt
I'm the head honcho and you just a little grunt

MAKE IT TILL YOU FAKE IT NIGGA, THAT'S A FREE BALL
YOU AIN'T GUARDING SHIT CUZ NIGGA THIS AIN'T B-BALL
YEAH, MY SPIRITUAL PRESSURE JUST LIKE FREE FALL
I'M THE WASP THAT JUST HAD STUNG YOU FOR NO REASON
SPIT THAT FIRE AND THAT FLAME LIKE A WILL-O'-WISP
HIT THAT NIGGA LIKE LIU KANG WITH A DRAGON FIST
NOW LOOK AT THIS I WALK INSIDE THE FUNCTION
LIKE I'M BOBBY BITCH
THEY THOUGHT THEY SAW A GHOST, I MADE THEY BODY GLITCH

RICH BITCH HOPPED UP ON MY DICK LIKE A RIB STICK
NOW GET THIS, I JUST BAGGED A BITCH FOR SAYING REAL SHIT
REAL SHIT I THINK I'M JUST AN-TAG-O-NISTIC
YOU CAN NEVER FIND ME EVEN INSIDE OF THE CRIB BITCH

I'M SAYING BITCH LIKE WAY TOO MUCH CUZ THAT'S MY FAVORITE WORD
BITCH THIS BITCH THAT BITCH MY BITCH IS BETTER
ME AND ALL MY FELLAS CAME UP FROM THE DIRT
SO IF I WERE TO BLOW UP, YOU KNOW WHO COMING WITH ME FIRST

It's on the top shelf
bring that brand new "K" ill bring my mac
It's a lock-down
when I pull up in that new maybach
he got a drum round
I don't give a fuck cuz bitch I walk around with r.i.p. rounds
it's like yo ass a jitt and I just called up on the hounds

I saw you talking shit, so then I walked right out of bounds
the true king of this shit, that's why yo head is on the ground

you can catch me in the south
I ain't running
all these niggas run they mouth
tommy gun em

Will O Wisp (Prod. Chase Noir)

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this is a remix of the song “get crunk shorty” by nick cannon

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Lyrics:

Every time I hear your name
Every time I walk down the street
Every time I meet a blonde lil thing
Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (which is often)
I tell everybody that you're crazy
Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week
And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to fuck you
But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you
Nah, I'm playin, I don't miss you though
Tell the truth, I might be lying, I don't love you, though
I'm in denial, fuck (let's change the subject)

Mothafuckas know I'm busy, so they putting down deposits
Know the money my priority, they wanna be important
Got the homies trippin, I ain't ever bought a pair of jordan's
I been rocking vans since them shits were 40 dollars
Kid done copped em every color, gettin into some entanglements
She fuck the homie, I ain't trippin, get a badder bitch
They don't know me, say they love me, I ain't hearing it
Plot twist, I said it first, cause that's all it ever is
Yeah, that's all it ever is
Still thinking about you

Every time I hear your name
Every time I walk down the street
Every time I meet a blonde lil thing
Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (which is often)
I tell everybody that you're crazy
Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week
And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to fuck you
But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you

Nah, I'll prolly never fuck you cause I know that bring some problems
If I'm really being honest, you ain't really what I wanted
Never loved you in the morning, I was just a lil lonely
We ain't really vibe, that's why I never tried
You just a waste of time, n now I'm making time
I can make it rhyme, puffin pine, get you off my mind
Took some signs from the guys, now I'm lookin at the odds
And I finally realized, reminiscing through the lies
That I'm better off alone, better in my zone
Better with progression, told a bitch to get the message
I been grinding for my mama, she ain't really get to stepping
I been reading through the lessons while I'm counting up the blessings
My obsession, oh, oh baby my obsession is not you
And if I'm being true, I could prolly find better
This what brought me to this letter, we ain't doin shit together
We ain't doin shit to, yeah (yeah)
We ain't doin shit together
I said I'm grinding for my mama
I ain't really with the drama
I ain't really with the drama, nah

Every time I hear your name
Every time I walk down the street
Every time I meet a blonde lil thing
Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (which is often)
I tell everybody that you're crazy
Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week
And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to fuck you
But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you

ICARUS

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