bummpin 17

7 Woes

subwoofer part III

S3cR3T H3lL

Dead Romance w/ Aiden Hilton [prod. CarterTomorrow]

All She Wrote produced by prettyhertbreak

All She Wrote feat. Killstation

The Dream

On My Soul (feat. Lacro$$e)

Lonely

Lottery

Snow (feat. Big Ant)

MURK (Prod. PEDROXVI)

ARMOR ON

POWER++

HEAVEN GATES

burning away

FIRST COMES THE DISRESPECT (prod. wxrst)

Unfortunate Cemetery Business (ft. WhiteWitch) [prod. akvri & nightrdd]

https://soundcloud.com/ytd40oz
prod EraWmb

lyrics

Ain’t no try when I did it
Ain’t no lie boy I’m with it
Ain’t no side when I’m winning
Ain’t no down when I finish

Ain’t no try when I did it
Do not got a minute
Ain’t no lie when I’m with it
Know I’m riding in it
Ain’t no side when I’m winning
Issa fight I’m hitting
Ain’t no down when I finish
I ain’t got a limit

I ain’t got a limit
Bitch I’m bouta handle business
Working in the back
In a dream I ain’t sleeping wit it

Ima need minute
Shit I’m moving independent
Running all the game
Behind the scene I’m the real menace

I ain’t get no credit
For the - shhhhh
I get ain’t no mention
For the movement I invented

Ima diamond in the mud
These labels tryna get it
Bitch I done create what they ain’t, kept it all authentic

Caffeine in my styrofoam
Feeling numb in my frontal lobe
I hate life an its petty ways gotta get drunk to get away 

Fucking with me got me killing my insides insides
Fuck it I need a new enzyme enzyme
Making money for the mortgage
Hoping everything will flourish

I'm wide awake and its just another take off
I feel engraved in the stone of the lost cause
An I know its hard to ignite when u feel alone
I know u need another soul u can call home

Hidden

If he walked how hes talking i dont he’d speak again
Couldnt care if you agreed with it
I dont need a approval, opinions, religion you follow a guide and you’re still a shit person
There is no God in my verses, maybe some ego atleast there’s a purpose
I could never be the motherfucker on the cover, i dont get along with others purely due to my discernment
Wearing a mask for immersion, go figure they hate every version
I dont wanna try to safe face anyway, mane who am I impressing everybody’s straight worthless
Let em fly high where the birds be
When these fuckers die it really hurts me
We were in the middle of a surgery
Spirits stuck wander in purgatory
Lethargic you harmless, not predatory
Regardless youre parked in infirmatory 
The way that I view you derogatory 
Shrine made of your organs in the dormitory 
Irrelevant i wanna sever shit im on a separate path, bullet his brain and I laugh, bully his bride and i dash, burning up hash, lowkey Im mad
Heavy with the weapon spreading lead Im on the way to heaven they gon send me back to send a message to the masses but they slower than molasses I dont care how much time passes I just wanna touch the ashes of the past
Couldnt care less that the shit that I say may come off as a cringey remark 
Now hes biting the curb he got parked and if that boy was smart he would never had tried me, he barked
Boy he had heart
Had cuz its past tense Im having a half of his heart on the shelf, been displaying it like hes an elk
Cards in your hand have been dealt, couldve been worse you admit it yourself
Next is your kin, youre not alone in hell
Who am i kidding? Its solitude cells
Less than in prison but still youre a shell
Materialistic, new belt
I dont wanna go til I really know if there is afterlife Id rather there is no
Id rather not another place im sharing with you hoes
I dont wanna see you motherfuckers as a ghost
Ima bleed another motherfucker let em know
Ouija do the most, Ouija overdosed
Ouija isnt nothing but the lowest of the low
Ouija with the squeegee with the pole gotta scope
So low, a motherfucker solo to my life im a no show
Leaking red, rojo, you dont really wanna know hoe, like Im falling in a trap door Ouijaboy

SOLO (SO LOW)

Expect some new songs before 2026 on all plats, this might be my last soundcloud only drop for the year. I want to be a little more organized. I'm still making tons of music behind the scenes.

Much love!

I tap yo back
I think we have a problem
Think im mad about the shit you said about my fuckin darling
Knuckle duster for this buster thinks he's re-assuring honor
but his chivalry^ just some rotten simp in shining armor
I'm his karma - so I,
gut this bitch boy - dump his body in some acid 
Im feeling rich boy - pour some liquid gold like madness
let his skin melt, makin a sick pelt - Im wrapped in lips who bitched my madam
I can mic this sadness

I NEED TO BREAK FREE
FEELING LIKE AN ANIMAL
SHELTER ARE THESE PLEAS
PRAYING FOR A BREAK IN THIS DARK HAPPENING 
STRIPPER BITCH ON MY DICK AND HER NAME IS KIMBERLEE
I make the timber fall, engulf it in the  fucking fleemes
Im another mecha-gnome with a djinni on the scene
casting DMT in dome with 30 milligrams 
im in a mech I told you all, gatling cannons on your dreams 
Yeah scriptz

S + vvs on my motherfuckin chest, 187 on the reverend, bishop dead, ide kill for less
yeah these bitches aren't worth a dime - I found em on the left
Turning right before their death - what the fuck is even left
FUCK - --- im fucking pissed to rest - I need a fucking rest, heh
I need to fuckin rest head
sleep was fore my time and now we waking lead-dead
wild-wild-west in a world turning red, red
play it



Mikey Rotten - Flooded

MIKEY ROTTEN