Bobby Raps : https://soundcloud.com/bobbyraps

Ready ft. Bobby Raps (Prod. Bobby Raps)

written/performed by fxckjamie & k.v.n
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by fxckjamie


Lyrics

[ FXCKJAMiE ]

Said a hundred times, I aint fucking with you 
I put a body in the dirt, no one is gon miss you (aye)
If you come up on me tryna press an issue
I’ll send a fist to the face, make a bloody tissue

King of the graveyard they all know my name 
with yo’ bitch in the back and she gave me dumb brain 
Imma cold motherfucker I can feel it in my vein
Tryna say you relate but no bitch we not the same

You don’t wanna be like me
Press your luck and then you’ll see 
Burn your body like debris 
I’m everybody’s enemy (x2)

Posted in the cut wit my boys
We be going loud making noise
blasting all my music at the show 
and you already know we not stopping til the speakers destroyed 
 
[ K.V.N//7Ł ]

Yuh aye bitch
I came up put the fire holy wayer my piss
Soon as i get my check ima get a new stick
Flights to the east coast meet up with the clique
Aye bitch

West side motherfucker till im in the grave
Demons in the bank you could catch me in the bank
Bury motherfuckers i got too much weight
Tryna take my plate Ima leave a new stain

Came with a 45 
walkin thru the woods like its lord of the flies
I kill em with the bass have em bleedin out the eyes 
Might need another push let them fuckers float by

I might just crash
I never show face
To the cops ima dash
Im runnin thru the block 
In the night whos that
young mothafucka better watch yo back
Tryna hold on but im slippin thru the cracks

ENEMY (FEAT. K.V.N//7Ł) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

https://youtu.be/5lX3fNQpBhM

Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah, Ion fuck with feds
Never tell 'em what I know
Paint a fucker red then I leave him in the snow
Light a cigarette while your bitch is servin throat throat throat
Oh fuck, Ion wanna talk unless the shit about a buck
Kill a fucking cop drag his body through the mud
Begging me to stop but I love the sight of blood blood blood 
Imma misfit, wait on my shoulders & I told 'em I can't resist it
Loading these bowls up & I'm rollin' a fucking spliff bitch
Syrup in soda til a coma I'm boutta risk it
Sippin' corona & I'm suckin up on yo bitch tits
This shit simple as it gets I'm different
Sippin' henny & twistin' medicine listen
All of that fiction they spittin' missin' no competetion
I'm living devine
Sick in the mind
Gimme the pine
Sippin the whine
Grippin' a 9
Trippin I'm fine
Rippin a line
Feel like I'm dyin
Misery really hittin I really be independent
I feel like my wins are thinnin
Machete I hittem widdit
Now bleed bitch
Mothafuckas wanna talk I tell 'em eat dick
Burnin' rubber burnin' money I don't need shit
Stealin' flow stealin' swag hoe keep it
Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah

JMeekz [Prod. ROMA JONSON] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Violent Tendencies

vLucifers: (Luci Da Wendigo)


Drifting in the camaro 
the Pharaoh out the fucking grave 
Got a couple habits 
I’m rappin to find my fucking wave 
Fixing up my damage 
When I add it 
There ain’t no fucking way 
Chilling in the cabin 
Taking acid 
Stay up out the way 

Okay stay up out the way 
Luci walking with the k 
But I pray that ion have to shoot today 
Put you on a white tee 
Leave you on the fucking news 
Drinking doing booze cruise 
Ain’t no way that I will lose

Pop another pill or two 
Slumping ima hit the snooze 

Phone on DND 
Fuck a call
If you wanna reach me 
Come and see me dawg 
always steady fuck the law 
Sore as fuck it be my jaw 
Know some people be some frauds 
Acting like they know me nah 
Luci not about it nah 
Got a couple loose screws 
I know got short fuse 
See a line I dont refuse 
I should be up in a zoo 
Animal up out the crew 
They do ask well is who 
How the fuck do y’all confuse 
Cherry Luci need that revenue 
Out the blue 
Covered up in all them fucking tattoos 

—————————————————————————-
vCherrySoho: (IWILLTAKEMYLIFE)


Tryna make a living
Luci and I baking chicken
We aint made it yet
But we predicted razor 5 
So I am guessing that’s a sign

All the words can’t describe 
My feels and ticks
Render me deceased
Tripping over words
Holding back my pain
Cause the homies got the cop slain

Heart to them
I rip on pens
To hold me back from seeing demons

Ever since I stopped snortin
I could smell a pussy from a mile away

And my French inhale look sick as hell

I am sick as hell
I am never well
Hanging wit the ricka
Waiting for Luci 
He end up-hanging on the hill

With yo sister up in jail
Wishing for disaster on the daily 
Cause I am coughing on the daily
Melanoma come to me 
Skin cancer is my dream 

Over flooding in my blood
I wish that upon me
You wouldn’t even wanna be me
I am soaked in bleach
I am fucking ammonia

I smell like shit
I walk like shit
This a self diss
Cant wait to end my shit

Artwork by Michael Cina. cinaart.com

All songs written and produced by thestand4rd and Doc McKinney.

Taboo

Mikeyche

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