9 lives 
9 lives 
Fuck around and maybe die tonight 

I remember back when I got treated like a side piece 
Nah b 
Now my girl and me siamese 
Bad b 
Wanna ride tell her try me 
Why me 
Cause I got everything that you wished for

I remember back when I was tripping on my own 
Now I'm tripping up the hallway on the way to the throne 
Got a gang and I feel like I'm alone 
Cause I don't wanna be a king just to rule some clones, no
I might pick a fight tonight in slow mo
Cause I got xan and a couple valls 
That's no joke 
I'll put on my vans 
blood in my plans 
Soon on my hands 
And I'll be damned if I get any of this shit on my pants 
God damn 



I'll round up a crew of the craziest fuckers and give them all cleavers 
They'll take out the c and then turn you to leavers the same ones about to meet Jesus 
And all of you bitches in love with the wood you do kinda remind me of beavers 
There's a big fucking reason I'm ducking you it's cause I'm out here in search of some leaders 
Get out of my feelings 
Yeah Get out of the way 
Cause Mike? He ain't got no shits to pay 
It's like, you do the same shit different day 
And I think that that's pretty lame b
Yeah Get out of the way 
Cause Mike? He ain't got no shits to pay 
It's like, you do the same shit different day

Got a 44 in the door 
With a dope fiend 
Got like 4 hunnid 
Felling like I'm finna od 
Like 
At the stop and I'm waiting for the green light 
Got a green beam and you know that bitch my delight 
    And I be right 
When I see white 
When I smell it it stick in my nose
I ju left all of the hoes 
Where are goin to where are they nobody knows 

She think that I'm hot
Baby im horny
Bitch I got scars 
And I'm sniffin a forty 
You hope we gon stop 
No you just caught us 
We hit from the top and I'm fucking your shawty 
Yeah 
I'm fucking your shawty
She love when I'm ballin
I can see she's falling
So enough with the talkin

III get the bag
you pay me now
Hit me up
And we can come around
Need the plug
I got the loud
Sniffin only makes extra sound
I'm ripping the throat outta goat Ain't no nobody got time for me
I've been killing, there's blood on the snow
Ain't no body got time for me
hoe

Getting to throws 
I'm not really lie that 
I got a gun lil bitch 
Fuck would I fight back 

Fuck getting to throws 
Take out the nine and I'm giving you os
Don't try to flex on me getting the best of me
Don't give a fuck less it's fucking your hoes up

Haven't you learnt, I'd rather do drugs
Sniffin these pills off a table
She been calling me up I've been calling the
plug
Cause the money I would make off of play
boy
Ysc, ducking these hoes
You know that imma stay faithful
I've been killing and ripping through all of
these drugs
Fuck I feel like I'd take you

NEW TAT P1

MEAT

STUPID

Klitschko

Baby lemon

Chapter 2.
3 rap songs, 2 produced by Luwee Beats.
A few rap and lofi beats.
For your enjoyment.

Eclipse

Lights

Death (Prod. LuweeBeats)

Life

dreaming?

Nights In The Rain (Prod. LuweeBeats)

Gravity Falls

Hurricane

T Yau

Stick

Summon

Fuck Do You Mean

HIGH

NEW TAT P2

Die Here

Us Now

Main Character Syndrome

Mad Cow Disease

Minecraft ft. Scott B

CometKids written by MikeyMortis and Kalimbaboy
produced by MikeyMortis, Kalimbaboy and Finlay G

Cometkids@kalimbaboy(feat.mikeymortis)

REALITY (FT Kalimbaboy)

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN

Psytrance Demo Unreleased

Contact me on here if you would like a feature, or if you would like a beat, or if you have a beat, just fucking contact me












also, I love you marcy :)

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