created within the GTAV RP realm for my stream/gaming content.

lyrics:
the kettle can only get so fucking hot
before shit starts to steam
blow the lid from the top
like you're busting at the seams
i gave my love to friends
who arent what they seem
see, i'm the type of bitch that will give you the clothes right off my back
loyal to the bone, i swore honesty and matter of fact
you've become hypocrites. whispering
shit man i'm fucking sick of it
i'll lay it down quick, give you the gist of it

don't you see you're tired of secrets but,
you're committing the same sin,
the one that got us in this mess we're in
you're punishing a friend for punishing a friend to show them that you'll punish them
this punishment might as well be capital then since cappin' is a sin
where do we begin
false friends turned to shit we coulda shipped
but instead you're two-faced, on the flip
we coulda sorted it quick, but i guess it just slipped
your mind, your words that were unkind
the truth that defined what you were sayin
but in between the lines
of the letters you wrote, when it came down to the truth, you choked
the face that lies behind the jokes
i turn my back, and thats when the whispers attack
it's done, you've already painted me black
i'm not sure if we're ever gonna be able to go back

the double meaning and wordplay
it's the way you take it they say
but if you're gonna take the words right out of my mouth
you might as well get them correct
you're painting a picture with your knife in my neck
and i'm nothing but another puppet, right?
another pawn in your mastermind
i don't want to take my master's time
but do you mind?
i'm crossing out eyes as my murder count multiplies
keep stabbing my back and i'll take your life
you've created this divide, unfortunately now you're no kin of mine

i was never good with mathematics
i'll use bullets to silence these dramatics
I'll pull this trigger finger, hold it on my automatic
It's fantastic
I'm animalistic
You thought my demands were unrealistic
Now I'm ballistic

i get it, i get it, i get it, i get it,
i should just quit
while i'm ahead,
but i considered you family when we broke bread
brought you to the table when they wanted you dead
i gave you love and loyalty, you gave me a knife instead
and i don't mean that literally
'cause physically i took that knife,
practiced what i learned in biology
and i tried to take your life
shit, this ain't an apology
i'm just giving you honesty
and honestly, there's a part of me
that made it hard for me to see
you down on the ground while you bleed
'cause in that moment i knew that was the end of you and me
they don't know our story and fuck what they think
all this bullshit is bringing me straight to the brink

i needed a minute to breathe
all this stress, feelin' like i'mma dry heave
it's time for me to take my leave,
look you in the eyes while i say goodbye
i'd say sorry for this end,
but i don't apologize to false friends

false friends

created within the GTAV RP realm for my stream/gaming content.

goodbye D

Rose Quartz

the other night

so much better

The What's Goodie Remix ft. Valentine Dalla


Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean

You ready? I dont think they ready for us Val.
Ondamic Records.. RRRRRRRR, What's Goodie.

Jenny Ondamic, I'm not fresh to the game, 
I stay stacking all my paper on my rise up to fame.
It's a shame you failed in life, you the only one
to blame, bitch's see me in the lights, they already know my name.

I'm a ravage, a savage the crowns been claimed.
A Brooklyn bitch with bars, perfect picture in the frame.
Stay bodying bitch's burned to Jenny's flame, steppin'
on they throats, foot ladders to the game, RAAAAAAH.

You think the bars were done? but we've only just begun.
Jenny and Valentine, you know we are not the ones.
Fuck with us and your ass will be on the run, blasting bitch's
left and right without a gun.

My name stuck in bitch's mouth like gum they wanna chew,
vaccinating bitch's flow sick, you gon' catch the flu.
When bitch's say my name, Jenny make a mil or two,
I smell some new careers, I might have to kill a few.

(Valentine Dalla)
What's goodie bitch, I am the baddest bitch,
wearing louis vuitton while your dick sittin' one inch.
Tits stay perky, imma give a little twerky,
riding in my sultan aris, shifting on you bald dummies,
Fucking Uglies.
Face and body top tier, lips looking injected.
Ass so fat so smooth its 3D affected,
kitty tight daddy said, can I get it again.
I told him you gotta wait, lemme deepthroat again.

Bitch's be copy cats, I be so similar,
I'm a trend setter, im the best exhibitor.
Cookie so good now hes a prisoner, 
these guys so soft, call them conditioner.
Boxing the ass maybe like elastic,
I been fucking so much, music became orgasmic.
Spank spank spank let me get them bruises,
Seven, six, sex, he cant compute it.
Bang, Bang, Bang, shots at pillbox,
Blood everywhere, rename make heelbox,
Envy so friends, we got the semi
me and Jenny we ready setty.
Take off if the whole city call us losers,
but we get more exposure than you users.
Never the same, not the regular degular,
highest the level, I'm my own competitor.

What's Goodie Remix ft. Valentine Dalla

Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...
Silencer dont make no noise...
No props these aint toys...
Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...
Aint a snitch boy I dont like talkin..
Off that lean boy, havin trouble walkin...
Records clean but some bodies in a coffin...
No Fierro but im down to war often...
 
Molly hit me up on my phone...
Theres a problem then u know im gonna roll...
Somebody tell em get up off my throne...
Feel like thanos got this glove and got these stones...

Boy u not star you just a stand in...
Had to sit em down I feel like Hansen...
Only gates im fuckin wit is to a mansion...

Im snappin today, all of that cap get u blasted away...
Dont got no bars so you talk bout ur plays...

I just raised the bar, who is you to really judge then...
Swear I lost it all I really built it up from nothin...
I roll wit some monster if you really got a grudge then..
Big glock wit a dot end of discussion...

Swear we saved the game I mean u really need to thank us...
Rich as fuck hopped up in my whip now its bank truck...
Cell time, that was just a hang up....
What u mad that shits competitive and now u gotta rank up...

Everything I wrote Is dope no need to check the purity...
Shootin like its Apex, I dont need secuity....
I aint mumblin bitch I know u hearin me...
I dont diss rappers cuz u dont put no fear in me...

Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...
Silencer dont make no noise...
No props these aint toys...
Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...
Aint a snitch boy I dont like talkin..
Off that lean boy, havin trouble walkin...
Records clean but some bodies in a coffin...
No Fierro but im down to war often...

First off WU chang be the gang I rap but dont play I ride if they need me...
Fucked up you spoke on my name be gone by today..bye bye take it eezy...
fuked up im trapped in my brain I stuck all my pain inside of these Ep...
red dot attched to my K, I blew him away he saw it in 3d...

Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...
Silencer dont make no noise...
No props these aint toys...
Took a shot to ya head for ya boys...

Eezy - Took A Shot Remix

Mixin these drinks wit this pills till I hit the flow...
Speed thru hills bitch im ready to go...
I been in pain but I dont let it show...
Ask how I how feel I been lower than low...

Im off smoke and this drank all the time..
Im out the cage but im trapped in my mind...
Ask im how im doin ill tell u im fine...
Bitch I be lyin..
Think bout the people that left me behind..
Im outerspace but I cant see a sign...
All of these bitches be wastin my time...

Feel like im Wade in love with this death...
I been so happy its depressin...
Rollin wit scotty im keepin these techs..
im always smokin cuz im always stressed..
that boy a surfer these shells hit is chest...
move like lurker just seein whats next...
she tryna cuff me im under arrest...
now when we smashin im feelin like ness..

Mixin these drinks wit this pills till I hit the flow...
Speed thru hills bitch im ready to go...
I been in pain but I dont let it show...
AsK how I how feel I been lower than low...

New bitch real thick she the waifu...
New clip, big scope got a nice view...
New click, shoot first we dont like u...
Spike u, blood suckas or its haikyuu...

i hit that bitch from the front n the back...
im from the streets aint no runnin from that..
walk thru the streets wit the gun by my sack...
call it a local cuz u gonna run into that...

Im tryna make all this money too..
Im finna bust wit the 22...
Talkin my shit thats what money do...
She be wit me she my honey too...

Always shootin like Harden couple of steps back long the way...
Wandered into the garden kilt the snake im tryna stay...
Judge gave me a pardon but that duece on me like shai...
In iso they was guardin, i was countin my days...


Why me swear my life aint that important...
Big dreams bout them whips that all imported...
give me back my heart i cant afford it...
callin out for help and they ignored it...

Eezy - Lower

Sana and Tee bring you an updated carol for los santos!

Listen to sana here: https://soundcloud.com/sanauchiha
and Check her out live here: https://www.twitch.tv/sanauchiha

Catch Tee Live here: https://www.twitch.tv/RudeNoodleNPC

Thanks for listening!

SANA x TEE - A Los Santos Christmas

yes this was a freestyle

lyrics:
I done built too many scars on my wrists
I done dealt with more than too much shit
‘Stead of tryna get some help to find the answers that I’m looking for
I’m sitting here alone, looking stupid, while i cry like a bitch
It’s funny
How my momma try to play the good guy
When she done turn her fucking back so many goddamn times
My brother joke about my pain to make a fool outta me 
My sister try to find the smallest things to argue with me about
I done prayed so many fucking times
All these voices in my head, I try to think that they’re just all lies
Tryna fuck with me inside my mind
I’m drowning in my fucking sorrow, can’t escape from all that’s inside
I plan to die when I turn 18
My fucking demons taking over all my mental capacity
I’m lost

I’m fucking sorry to the people that I let down 
I hope you better off and fucking happy when I’m dead now
I been fucked
I do drugs to ease the pain
But nothing that I seem to do will make it fucking go away
I’m tired
Of fake love, of fake people i’ve had enough 
Since a kid, I been feel everything but loved 
I want better, this ain’t fair, it’s all fucked
All the times I pray for better, shit don’t show up 
Time and time again I get lost inside of my head
People praying all on my downfall, they wishing that I was dead
Bitch I’m tired of feeling dread, put a black noose on my neck
I don’t want anyone to show up while I breathe my last breath nah

I hope you understand the shit that i say
I hope you try to understand before i’m dead in a grave
I’m not surprised if y'all gon start to care a little too late
I’m 17, I’m still a kid but fuck it what can i say? damn


false friends

Molly Rollin xo

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