RUSH HOUR [PROD. HEAVENSNIGHT]

4EN - 6.6 Interlude SPED (PROD BY OG.ABI )

Lyrics:
Breaking up the lines (breaking up the lines)

Chopping up the lines
Let me see that ass behind let me see those blue eyes

Why you making frowns. You is a clown.(clown)
Going around telling lies.(lies)
Like you ain’t look me in my eyes deceive me (Why?)

They don’t know who you are.
They think you a movie star.
They think you are super fly.
You’re just a fly on the wall.
I hope you fall.
I hope burn.(burn bitch burn!) stupid bitch.

Excuse my French 
Fuck a misogynistic.
I said what I said.
Yea I wish that bitch was dead burn down to her knees yea I said what I said.

Yea I’m making this bread.
Yea I’m getting some head from my main bitch in she freaky asf got that fucking aura iam like yuck! (Ew)

That shit is attractive .
I don’t know what’s happening.
I can’t even practice magick cause im always trippin over stupid bitch.(over stupid bitch) 

Over stupid bitch .

BURNDaWITCH! (prod.santana)

CYCLONE + DRIZZY  [PROD. HOODRATLAFLARE] *HOSTED BY HOODRICHGOTHBOYS]

@dead4ever

clear the way hoe we setting up shop
gotta shake only getting one shot
you can pray but we never gon stop
get brave then we letting sum fly
where we aiming shit headed up top
one day it’ll catch you just watch
you can pray but we never gon stop

sov
watch me no sound won’t vent don’t speak
I geek slow down still get no sleep
feel like d-lo brown just n.o.d.

souled out we the new world order
nose dive onto you pearl harbor
both sides play & lose your marbles
make your mind & move more cautious

seeing right thru all that weird shit
all that being not you all that mirroring
been deep in my tomb in my pyramid
how you speak on what you ain’t experienced?
all that internet shit & appearance
where you get all that shit it’s on clearance?
not feeling that shit we not cheering
shit can hit the fan we do not fear it
not merely

psychotic & hyper vigilant
they don’t pipe down we have nitroglycerine
go psyops on brain matter we rinsing it
got my eyes on you man why you fidgeting
find you chopped down & bagged don’t get physical
watch how I wash my hands & get rid of you
i, robot I’m the man bicentennial
I ain’t kidding you

BICENTENNIAL MAN [PROD. DEAD4EVER]

hair down my body
hide my face, look like the grudge
pale out the water
ima drain you like the tub
stairs, crawling down em
take my time & trudge
in the air all around you
just embrace it like a hug

follow you in spirit
you’ll feel it surround you
I know when I’m near
you can hear me around you
swallow you in fear
put your tears in a bottle
whisper softly in your ear
in the mirror behind you

don’t look
I smell you coming, smell your flesh just like it’s home cooked
watch from above
imprinting death just like a crow’s foot
I’ve got your number, I could press it like a phone book
ain’t telling no one

hair down my body
hide my face
look like the grudge
pale out the water
ima drain you like the tub
stairs, crawling down em
take my time & trudge
in the air all around you
just embrace it like a hug

GRUDGE [PROD. HEAVENSNIGHT]

@hvtredd

we made 16
feel like 25
just steady killing time that was never on our side
when fall arrived
grey scale, clouded skies
rain, hail & foggy nights
I can smell it all the time

in that bedroom, that basement
I bet that you can taste it
being out all night
no change in weather
human nature
reeboks pumped so tight
in case them devils choose to race me
always ready to go anywhere that you could take it

just played the cards they hand us
chasing down that damn bus
& taking from who had what
escaping dodging handcuffs
thought we had all the answers
one day it’s time to man up
no games or harmless banter
the change was hard to handle

never had shit & somehow took it all for granted
wanted more and couldn’t stand the shit
if I had only knew
no strategy no planning
w the seeds already planted
just adapt and I’d withstand the shit
if I just followed thru

but I just wanted you
wanted you to care
all the things we seen that shit has haunted me for years
& so hard for me to hear
just adolescence in hell
what got tossed in that river could’ve landed us in a cell

fortified my exterior
the aftermath, just a shell
no tears mademoiselle, I’m only mad at myself
the answer to what could’ve been
depends on how you look at it
maybe I’m just meant to be here
maybe I shouldn’t be

look at me

GRUDGE [PROD. HEAVENSNIGHT]

na2as christ