LIPMOSH (Ft. Sophie Powers) p. KOJO

Die7evs(p. patt2calm)

wave prod. patt2calm

goin 4 tha 3  (ft JLow)  (prodby patt2calm)

AHATS (REMIX)

igotboredontwitter(prod.tacayamaxd)#NARAKA

I Ain't Steal Shit

they doing ghb in the bathroom 
shawty said she wanna do all my kundle 
got all the drugs so the fiends huddle
walk in the club and the bitches huddle
molly champagne i carry that like a bottle 
my drugs clean all your drugs so awful
shawty wanna fuck but nah i wanna cuddle 
rolling so hard that my vision going muddle
these bitches like to sneak diss but they aint subtle 
got a gram of molly rock and its purple
found a bag coke in the club thats a bundle
snort the coke up my nose it hit my frontal
lyrica wit the vodka im seeing double
pop 3 quaaludes like im jordan belfort
my future shining so bright like im edward
they all follow my moves like a shepard 
never chained up ill never be a blackbird
i got so many sons they all my bastards
shawty like to fuck wit bums she need to up her standards
throwing neck around and they aint even pay her
shawty need to come fuck wit a slayer
pull up to my lair, yea i fucking slayed her
mephedrone in my brain im in a bender
im a party monster, its a mcat summer
mcat summer, yea im off the emma
bringin the european drugs to bushwick
yea im fuckin wicked, all my niggas wicked
cook up the ketamine like michael alig
bitch im so gnarly bitch im so sick
pull up to the party wit a bad bitch
local drug dealer like im angel
try to slime out hit you in the temple

mephedrone prod slaywitme

1-2 ALI FREESTYLE [prod. awakeagain]

stop leaking my facepic that i already leaked myself whore - 6rei

TARTARUS IS DEAD ##NARAKA

POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP!
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
You’re a school shooter! 
A problematic desire 
I’m just a gun w/ the hire 
Pop your skull & your tires 
I want your feeling & everything in your fiber 
Uh!uhuh!uh!
munchin’
popping on bubblegum 
(Yah) I feel you on my tongue 
Lick across the clip of my gun 
Am I am I 
In love 
Or Am I off the drugs 
Your girl say I fuck like a thug 
She wants kisses over blunts 
Let the chains hit her face 
Gunshots feel like a blade 
Swerve the car make me race 
Suicides in my state 
Snipers chill with berets 
Push you off the edge 

Throwing knife like pick your fight 
Pussy boy I wanna see my bride 
I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride
Ya bitch 
There’s ones pick up your sight! 
Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh 
I can never do right in your mind 
It’s just so hard to stay attached to this world! 

Live off you like matter 
MP5 like scatter 
Blood just Leaves me staggered 
Got 12 on me 
Won’t let me be 
Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth 
I see her face I’m like “omg”
Grapple tape on my SMG
Talk talk but you won’t beat me
 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
I’m just cooler

#BROOKLYNBLOODPOP! (@ssyyko insta}

imma make more jerk shi fr
 #NARAKA
im on sum new shi ngl

igotboredontwitter(prod.tacayamaxd)#NARAKA

MLGKHALILX

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