𝙸𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚈𝙾𝚄.𝙴𝚇𝙴 (𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍. 𝟻𝟷𝟶)

Pop like a zit lil bitch get drained
You rapping for 15 lil minutes of fame
You acting retarded like brain got delay
Killing myself maybe one of these days

Blood colored lipstick, wrapped on a nic stick
Top from yo bitch then I dismiss the misses
She all on my tip dick, ride like a tech deck
You a scrub in the Gain like you still doing dishes

I trip when I walk I dont lack bitch
Shooting for head gotta hat trick
Slaying the swines it got tragic
A god in the arts of black magic

Ouija gone batshit, just about had it
Clever to the cabbage, triple 6 savage

Asking me what will I do? Damage
No Venom but Im bringing who? Carnage

Snapping your spine hear the crack bitch?
Go dummy like my name was Patrick

Stick to yo algebra, played like harmonica, get lost in andromeda, fading to black 
Fucked up off the salvia, burn a bitch labia, you repping Swastika, bound to attack bitch

Not on my rick shit, torturing rats
Dismembering limbs bitch, hooked to a rack

Clique got a buzzin, the clip got a dozen, got heat like an oven, caught yo ass running, you got a concussion, you bloody and bludgeoned, you thought we was bluffing but its like that

Pressing yo squad you dont like that
Come play with the Ouija I bite back
We do not compare you aint like that
Mount you on the wall like a bike rack, yeah I like that

Kill Yourself (prod. Zodiacc)

GENIE

ForReal

i did not like hit list beta so i decided to replace the song with something fresh for yall. if you still want to listen to hit list beta its on spotify 

lyrics 
(i wrote this song off a oxy awhile ago ) 


Go find him yourself 
fight over wealth 
my brain has been stuck up onto my shelf 
inside a box where i can’t help myself 
have problems breathing 
my mind has leaving 
and leading to things that i might go regret 
haven’t even went and broken a sweat 
drink up my water it goes down my neck 
slaughter them all right in front of their rent 
stomp out they yard if fuck wit my set 
i’ll help you find god it’s the least i can do 
fun with my gun and i question to shoot 
leash up your throat and i’ll heat you up new
i thought that you knew that i wasn’t so cool 
tekken is heartless i leave em all nauseous
they wanna talk quick 
i’ll burn like arsonist 
you become dust in my palms as we speak 
i sweep you off of your feet on the street 
lay out the concrete and i put needle in teeth
i don’t like yo bitch and i don’t like yo clique 
i grip my remote and i watch and i flick 
the business is that we WILL NOT CONNECT 
YOUR SOUND IS GENERIC 
YOU ACT LIKE YOU MADE

YOUR PLAYLIST IS FADING 
YOUR BITCH GETS TO SUCKING 
SHE DONT DO IT NO OPTION 
YOU SUCH A LIL BITCH I BET YOU LIME WATCHING 

crack off the clip of my ak 
i lay them out 
and they all gon straight faced 
straight face looking like pay day 
turn off the air and i go yell mayday 
slave to the damn game
oh what a damn shame 
you looking real lame 
face all fucked up 
burning like a dead race 
plays get fucked up 
shooting at your moms place 
glock gets tucked up 
what a fucking clean case
WHAT A FUCKER WANT NOW 
ILL GO DEPLOY NOW 
PLOT ON MY SHIT THEN YOUR BITCH GETTING SHOT NOW 
YOU CAN NOT ESCAPE WHAT I FUCKING PLOT NOW 
NOW ITS A MAN DOWN 
BLOOD ON MY KICKS TO YOUR TEMPLE 
I STOMP OUT 
ROUND UP YO CLIQUE THEN I EMPTY MY SHOTS OUT 
MY WHOLE FUCKING CLIP GOING INTO YOUR SOB MOUTH 
CRY ME A RIVER MY TRIGGER IS OFF NOW 
POPPING THE SHOTS THEY CONNECTING LIKE MOMS HOUSE 
WIFI LOCATION I CONNECT TO HOT SPOT 
I BREAK THAT CODE NOW THAT BITCH GIVING TOP TOP
TEKKEN MAKES HEARTS STOP 
YOU ARENT ABLE TO MAKE WHAT THE GOD WANTS

NO OPTION [PROD. Y$57 + HMYE]

ONIVERSE

Infinity Gauntlet (feat. Depth Strida)

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @Thornwallstudios
Produced by @Thornwallstudios

Lyrics

Verse 1: Rich Maiden 

Summoned since I crawled out of the pussy in the blizzard 
been a minute since I haven’t sipped up on some whiskers 
i’ve been struggling to fit in since I was told that I was gifted 
with what, another prescription?
these walls don’t hold in enough 
they never shut the fuck up
if i could tear them down and leave nothing behind then I would 
got battle stripes on my trunks 
indigo stains on the tongue of these FBT’s and my OGD it stay bottled in bond
sipping while I ride because I’m not afraid of hell 
blaney with the whip I’m seeing double dashing 12
keep that kershaw blade equipped in case a pussy snitch and tell
I ain’t even finish college fuck I’m sposed to do in jail 
sick of life, it’s stale
I’m in soho eating quail with a polish bitch that never had kilbasa and she ain’t ever even heard of mgła
maiden fucking sick of this shit 
get the message bitch I quit 
so suck the skin off my dick 

Verse 2: Eidolon

Closer to the edge now than I ever was before 
This isolation got me screaming into nothing 
Chosen from the wretches to give em something to adore 
I never doubted something more than I do myself 

But what the fuck else I got left? 
Got Summoned etched within my chest 
When you put all your heart in something don’t half-ass pussy come correct 
It’s burn out till I get that check
It’s make a masterpiece from mess 
It’s Kenshin shit and coast to coast space ghost now don’t forget ya neck 

It seems the time I got left is slipping away endless to nowhere
The dream I want something I don’t know that I’m meant for 
Not sure if this self-doubt is just something I’m meant to go through 
And how The fuck I see more in you than you do you 
I know we can be more than what they say that we are worth 
Cus what we what ain’t what they want I guess were cursed 

I guess this hurt is just persistent 
Keep rubbing bitch but get no wishes 
Say you love us say you hate us but don’t you say we’re not consistent
I get more from what I stand for than I do my own existence 
And I’ll burn this whole bitch down till it’s just me and all my witches

ForReal

Mula Kkhan