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High Speed Collision With A Reinforced Steel Wall

Untitled VI

prod. Peter Kuli
MV : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLSRRC868-k

lost boy [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

I'm S-tier
You don't even come near
Nowhere near my tier
You don't have a career, I'm Shakespeare
I'm S-tier
You're not even last year
Your music hurts my ears
You're fucking F-tier, you're weird
I'm S-tier

I'm S-tier, I'm S-tier
And you really need to disappear
And you really need to disappear

Your songs have no plays
You are lowkey gay
You are low IQ
I don't fuck with you
You have fucking issues
You have mental illnesses
You like sucking penises
I'm not fucking with it

The people fucking with it
Are literally autistic
Y'all need to be bullied
Y'all need to be buried
I'm Shakespeare, da Vinci
S-tier and I'm drippy
You're a dirty hippy
You are not in my league
I'm sexy, you're ugly

I'm S-tier, I'm S-tier
And you really need to disappear
And you really need to disappear
You're F-tier

I'm S-tier
You don't even come near
Nowhere near my tier
You don't have a career, I'm Shakespeare
I'm S-tier
You're not even last year
Your music hurts my ears
You're fucking F-tier, you're weird
I'm S-tier

I'm S-tier, I'm S-tier
And you really need to disappear
And you really need to disappear
You're F-tier
I'm S-tier

S-tier

out for blood (heart attack man cover)

I'm camo'd up, don't give a fuck
Shoot you down like a buck
Run you down with my truck
To the ground, you're out of luck
I'm camo'd up, suck my cock
Shoot you down with my Glock
Run you down, out of town
With my truck, I'm camo'd up
Camo'd up
Camo'd up

Camo'd up in the swamp
On the block with my Glock
Walk and talk in my Crocs
Rock and roll, I'm on patrol
Who are you? I don't know
Ammo dump into your soul
Camo'd up, out of control
Don't give a fuck in Mossy Oak

Camo'd up with 30 mags
I'm coming up, you're in the back
Sucking dick like it's fun
I'm in the truck with your mom
Camo'd up with 30 bands
Fucking up your favorite bands
Realtree Edge, my favorite brand
30 Glock up in your glands

This ain't multicam, it's Badlands
I might be a bad man
I might be the bad guy
Say goodnight, say goodbye
Realtree Edge and AP
Mossy Oak Infinity
I'm coming up, I'm royalty
I'm camo'd up, you're nobody

I'm camo'd up, don't give a fuck
Shoot you down like a buck
Run you down with my truck
To the ground, you're out of luck
I'm camo'd up, suck my cock
Shoot you down with my Glock
Run you down, out of town
With my truck, I'm camo'd up

Camo'd Up (Original Version)

You got nothing to say
But everyone to blame
You act so proud
You should be ashamed

You got nothing to do
But everything to lose
You cry out loud
You're being abused

I can see and hear
I don't really care
I don't understand
I don't wanna be your friend

I can think and feel
I don't think you're real
I don't understand
I don't wanna be your friend

I don't wanna hear from you
Hear about the things you do
I don't wanna hear you out
About what you're going through
It's a pretty simple fact
I don't like the way you act
We really can't talk it out
I don't wanna talk it out

I Wish Blocking People Would Kill Them

You said you're gonna smash the industry
You believe in fairy tales and fantasy
You're lost in your asshole
You suck and you swallow
You rhyme note by note with a song somebody else wrote

You're too short
And you're ugly
You're on drugs
You're unfunny
You're too weird
And you can't sing
You can't write
You're annoying

You traced your music
I can't believe you're that stupid
You traced your music
I can't believe you're that stupid

You wore a leather jacket, smoked a cigarette
I guess for some reason that means punk's not dead
You're lost in your asshole
You suck and you swallow
You rhyme note by note with a song somebody else wrote

You're too short
And you're ugly
You're on drugs
You're unfunny
You're too weird
And you can't sing
You can't write
You're annoying

You traced your music
I can't believe you're that stupid
You traced your music
I can't believe you're that stupid

I Can't Believe You're That Stupid

You need to shut up
Or keep sucking cock
'Cause when you sing a song
It sounds like it's all wrong
You should go back to your bong

But the songs I sing
Are sweet like tea
But when you sing a song
It sounds like it's all wrong
You sound really fucking dumb

You need to shut up
Please shut the fuck up
'Cause when you sing a song
It sounds like it's all
Sounds like it's all
Sounds like it's all
Wrong

Another Diss Track

I couldn't tell you what you wanted to hear
I tried to be sincere with you
It didn't get through to you
Maybe I came off a little too severe
With my hopes and fears
So you disappeared

Now you're on a roll
Now you're in control
They do what you want them to do
They all want a part of you
Now you sold your soul
Now I don't know you no more
You do what they want you to do
They're all a part of you

You couldn't tell me what I needed to hear
You couldn't be sincere with me
I guess that was naive of me
Maybe I saw something that really wasn't there
Since I felt so scared
That you didn't care

Now they all swear by you
Now they're all there for you
You do what they want you to do
They all get a part of you
Now you're raising hell
Now you lost yourself
You do what they want you to do
They all become a part of you

Sycophants in stereo
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Sycophants in stereo
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go

Sycophants (In Stereo)

I'm yawning through the ceiling
And I hold on to that feeling
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

And I'm crawling in the darkness
And I'm losing all my kindness
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

Original Soundtrack (Original Version)

Betrayed

Aaa Ooo

I'm wonderin' what kind of rut you need to be
Stuck in to be recording music review videos
I'm wonderin' what kind of rut you need to be
Stuck in to be watching music review videos

I think kids that watch The Needle Drop are obnoxious snobs
Brainwashed by media and other drugs
They get off on mentally jacking off
And they talk too much about retarded stuff
And that's the kind of rut you need to get out of

You're an MK ULTRA victim
You got poison in your system
Why the fuck are you listening
To a nerd with bad opinions
You eat shit and you love it
You're a douchebag and a faggot
You have shitty taste in music
You're so ugly and fucking stupid

I think kids that watch The Needle Drop are obnoxious snobs
Brainwashed by media and other drugs
They get off on mentally jacking off
And they talk too much about retarded stuff
And that's the kind of rut you need to get out of

The Needle Drop is just commercials for
Kids with parents that are divorced
They talk a lot about nothing at all
Prolly coz they're high on Adderall
They get fucked up the ass and love it
They have really shitty taste in music
There's nothing worse than a melophile
Except maybe a fucking pedophile

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!

Yikes!

Lost and Found

@birddbath cover (I changed some of the lyrics because it mentioned alcohol and I quit drinking)

I think while I stare at the wall
I don't feel, I feel nothing at all
Hold my head while I’m layin’ in bed
Feeling drained, I feel like I'm dead

At least I got a lot of time to think
And sit around while I stare and blink
And hold my head while I’m layin’ in bed
Everything's fucked I wish I was dead

I’d like to end on a positive note
After all of that shit I wrote
But I can’t really think of much
Am I really that out of touch?

The other day I dreamt about you
It was gay but what can I do
I guess I'm still not over you
I don't think I'll ever get over you

Killstreak

Find a way
To make them pay
Win the game
Play through the pain
Kill them all
And fuck the world
Break away
And shoot the curl

Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Eat you up
Chew you out
Knock you down
On the ground
Beat you up
Take you out
Knock you down
On the ground

Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Eat you up
Chew you out
Knock you down
On the ground
Beat you up
Take you out
Knock you down
On the ground

Camo'd Up (Original Version)

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