made w/ @nin9t99n
abrasive shit g.
mix & master by smoke bomb

[Visualizer: https://youtu.be/DrR6dXrJh_g ]


[Intro: Smoke Bomb]

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Verse: NIN9T99N]
POP YOUR SHIT, POP YOUR SHIT
LEAVE YOUR BODY IN A PIT
RUN UP ON YOU WITH THE STICK (YUH)
GOT A 45 TO YOUR HEAD BUD DWYER
DRACO WITH A DRUM, THAT’S SOME FYE FIRE
BLOODY BOOTS WE GONNA STOMP YOUR HEAD
CRUSH YOUR DREAMS, LET IT SHRED (YUH)
GOT NO LOVE, HEART FULL OF DREAD
DEMON FROM THE NORTH, ALGARAD
HANG YOUR BODY FROM THE GALLOW
LEAVE THEM GASHES NEVER SHALLOW (YUH)

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Outro]
Solace


NIN9T99N:
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5:10:
https://youtube.com/c/Prod510
https://instagram.com/5.1.0_?utm_medium=copy_link

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Instagram:
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VISUALIZER

NOT TUFF ENUFF. w/ ravensdottir [Prod. 5:10] *SPOTIFY LINK IN DESC*

Vox: @bruude
Prod: @cheiropter
Master: me :)
Intro:
(I’ve got a birds eye view I got nothing left to lose
Fucking stuck I need to move
Ravens pecking at my roots)

Break my soul I’ve been standing here alone
Been stuck here for so long I don’t know where I belong
Break my throne there’s no need to go on
New things turned to mold yeah that’s just how it goes

Walk with a blindfold I hate all of you equally
Spending your time in a dream for eternity
you’ll never realize becoming my enemy 
you’re in it to deep in the sheeple mentality
Wind blowing through but I’m still standing firm
Routed to the ground as a live with the dirt
Breathe with no purpose and live with the curse
Alone in the fields with the crops goes to burn
Feed the machine you’re so blind that it hurts
Stuck in the mud got the life of a worm
You’re as empty as the shadow you make on the curb
A husk of a being doomed to this world

I’ve got a birds eye view 
I’ve got nothing left to lose
Fucking stuck I need to move
Ravens pecking at my roots

Devil’s knocking at my room

Bruude - Pugalo [prod. Kairopter]

LYRICS:

(SCISSOR)
So fucking paranoid I sit back wait for my heart to explode
Fucking weak that I can't bring myself to rest in my own home
I got issues that I'm dealing with so let me be alone
Take a polaroid of all my fears pin it to my dome

Nothing left
Drained all the blood that I've bled
I'm blind
Only colour that I see is red
I'm ashamed of the skin that I've shed
I dine
Only thing that I taste is led

Insomnia got me picking at my flesh
And my paranoia got me in a fucking mess,
Ima
let loose
In a mess
Ima
Let loose cuz I feel death prowl

I hit up homie like yo biv let's make them fucking scream
Scizzy and mercy the hardest the underground has seen
Shit got me dizzy get gritty my aura coloured green
Schoolboy Q in this bitch banking those collard greens

Sick of all of you leeches
Scene is in pieces
I gotta fix this shit
I am all of your weakness
You are just schemas
You cannot trick me bitch
Think that you got potential driving all of those fucking rentals boy
You gotta weak mental all you trap boys
think you metal

(BIV)
Wig split,
Finna put that bitch up on my hit list,
Dip shit, told me I was nothing so I pissed it,
Off with my wrist slit, coughin up my bitch fit,
Miss this, couldn't find they lane so I picked it,

Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
I can tell that I mean nothing, yuh
Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
Why you caught up all the sudden?

Fuck, what they sayin,
I got times a wastin,
You ain't never save him,
Boy don't test my patience,
Only in your statements,
Who the fuck you playin?
How you finna make it?
Bitch don't keep me waitin,

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up

(BIV)
Put a rack in homie's hand, just because I can,
Still ain't good enough for man, get more than I plan,
Smoke a couple packs and think they livin off the land,
Home of the free, caskets for the broke and damned,

I'm better off workin nights,
Not the vulture type, but still the one to earn my stripes,
Tryna get my money right, put fam in better light,
Then eat a 30 clip and call this shit a life

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked
You ain't tryna see me when I'm,
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up

CHARCHOAL Ft. Van Lawson (Prod. by Biv & Van Lawson)

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

IG
@missingfactxr
prod @nxm1nal
art @spiiral_

Passed Out (p. Nxm1nal)(art @Spiiral_)

(Intro)

MAD YAX
ALL BLACK FIT WHEN I STEP IN THE ROOM
MUHFUCKAS NOTICE AND MUHFUCKAS MOVE
CAME FROM THE STOMACH, YOU CAME FROM THE WOMB
YOU WAS BORN PUSSY I AINT NOTHIN LIKE YOU

(Hook)
I DONT SLANG DOPE
ID RATHER STAY HOME AND SMOKE
GOTTA GAME TWEEN MY LIPS
N LIKE 3 MORE ROLLED
BURY YOU IN DIFFERENT AREAS
N SCATTER THE BONES
LOOKING FOR ALL THE PIECES
MAKE THE PD LOSE HOPE

(Verse 1)
ROSE PEDALS N HOLLOW POINTS
TO DECORATE YA GRAVE
HEARD HIS CASKET WAS CLOSED
CUZ I FUCKED UP HIS FACE
ITS A DAMN SHAME
GETTING KILLED IN YO PLACE
NOW THE NEXT TENANTS
WILL HAVE TO CLEAN THE STAINS

WASH THE BLOOD OFF
NO MR. CLEAN
OXYCONTIN AND PROMETHAZINE
“I don’t pop pills it just goes with the theme”
BUT IM ROLLIN IN THIS BITCH
LIKE I JUST POPPED A BEAN
AYE
GOTTA HEADSHOT, SNIPER IN THE PARKING LOT
FEELING LIKE IM MERCY RESURRECTING WIT THE DEAD SHOT
WOAHHHH
FROM FLORIDA DOWN TO TEXAS UP TO JERSEY THEN TO CALI
CHARLOTTE TO RHODE ISLAND FINNA TAKE OVER THE GLOBEEE

(BRIDGE)
MAD YAX
ALL BLACK FIT WHEN I STEP IN THE ROOM
MUHFUCKAS NOTICE AND MUHFUCKAS MOVE
CAME FROM THE STOMACH, YOU CAME FROM THE WOMB
YOU WAS BORN PUSSY I AINT NOTHIN LIKE YOU

(HOOK)
I DONT SLANG DOPE
ID RATHER STAY HOME AND SMOKE
GOTTA GAME TWEEN MY LIPS
N LIKE 3 MORE ROLLED
BURY YOU IN DIFFERENT AREAS
N SCATTER THE BONES
LOOKING FOR ALL THE PIECES
MAKE THE PD LOSE HOPE

(VERSE 2)
CHOPPA REVVIN UP
SHIT GET POPPIN LIKE A TAILPIPE
ME N VAL HOPPED OUT
WE JUMPED EM AT THE RED LIGHT
CAUGHT EM IN HIS CRIB HE WAS COZY IT WAS MIDNIGHT
XAN’s AT THE GUCCI STORE TRYNA GET HIS DRIP RIGHT
STINKS DRINKIN FORTYS OF THAT PISS FLAVORED SHIT
YAXTZEE GOIN CRAZY WRAP THAT BITCH
IN 5 PERCENTS
PUT THE MUZZLE TO HIS MOUTH GOT EM TALKIN WITTA LISP
SHOOT HIS FEET N LET EM WALK IT OUT
LEFT EM WITTA LIMP

C - SECTiON <PROD. KiRK>

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(HARD) EST Gee x Future Type Beat - “Slope”

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(HARD) EST Gee x Future Type Beat - “Slope”

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I been mia tryna catch my flow 
Been on my own shit put that on my bros
Work 40hr weeks still trap on the low 
Make money everyday that’s all that I know 

and u flex them guns on the gram just4show lemme see that account lemme see how U broke 
Bitches start to take shrooms n they swear that they woke 
U ain’t ever make nun u ain’t nun but a hoe

They said my fits hard smoke where u shop @? I don’t trend hop n I bet u cant top that 
Bitches be so loud all them hoes needa stop that 
5 stair with a run up ima hop that 
N I got a bad habit rolling joints too tight ima roll 5 more n geek all night 
Nowadays everybody tryna chase them likes aint get no attention what a sad sight shit so damn sad yall don’t know what’s right
Pop a tab n a blue I’m bouta take flight
Onna heavy dose trip jus 2 feel sum slight
Ima keep working hard that’s right where I thrive
I’m not tryna run from the cops but I might me n bro in the whip serving high as a kite
Ion wanna hear that shit jus shut yo mouth they don’t even know nun but they be the most loud!
Ion kick it wit no pedophiles but they do it proud
We won’t ever be cool don’t u ever come around
There’s a fly in my ear do u hear that sound?
I was running from the cops while my pants sag down
Ima stomp his ass out jus like killer klowns
U don’t make new shit u jus copy what’s found
Ima do what I want idc what they say 
This jus another week everyday a payday
U don’t even gotta worry I know who fake 
It was 9th grade I was getting str8 A’s while puffing onna cake
I spark up to everything that I make 
Yea he jus a leech n he claim what he take

just4show

first of november [prod grdnr]

cover art by yours truly
produced by the amazing @0186

Lyrics : 

[NECROLYNN]

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out 

spill your guts on the floor it's too late now
when you look down the bore it's too late now
when my face stained with blood it's too late now
gotta fist full of gore it's too late now

they call me heart seeker, I am your fever
Bloodletter make it flow let you weaken
ain't no soul reaper I am your terror
Gagged & bound her it won't get better

nightmare ethereal
I am visceral
fade to oblivion
and delirium

[FENRIR]

Running through the six 
And i got your fucking bitch
I dont talk to no snitch 
Hope u leaving feeling sick 

Boy im selling bricks 
Boy u know i got dat stick 
You are acting like prick 
Load the pistol hear a click

Bursting through your fucking door 
Shooting out hit the floor
Talking shit u want some more 
I dont care you fucking whore

Swish and a flick vingardium leviosa
Harry potter shit boy im a fucking loner 

Firing bazooka 
Cat piss super soaker
Got u in my scope yuh 
Kill u make u float yuh

Got the money in the bag 
Now im running from the twelve 
Im about to give you hell 
Getting locked up in a cell 

Cut on my wrist 
Suicide make a hit 
Dead in a ditch 
I got Knives in my kit

Røykt meg dum 
E så ung 
E så tung 
Trenger bom

Men an bør være god for eg skal dele an med 2

Make that fucking pussy suffer 
Dump the body in the gutter 
Tired of this cookie cutters 
Cut their stomach like it butter
Magic fucking cock 
I got rocks in my sock 
Lack emotions like im spock 
Born in blood no i wont stop

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out

GUNS OUT FT. FENRIR [PROD. 0186]

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Passed Out (p. Nxm1nal)(art @Spiiral_)

MISSINGFACTXR