chemical tendencies! (ft. brokie) [prod. shneaky]

@guapsensei
art by @nuumastar
@yvngpvnk

lyrics:

(hook)
imma a mothafuckin asshole
have my way!
blue check money when i start my day
dance wave deck, low paid but set
how i been it when i died deep down and lay?

(verse)
aye sucka money down bad
get him in that peso lock
ok two shots and the fade gon drop
gon run!
if you think im spelling Armageddon 
imma low block, grippin and whippin to Kamar - Taj!
get the fuck down, minute money waste my time!
reminiscent of my chick, when the lowers are mere mimes
ok!
if i was a money - pressin wise guy
news flash bitch got you guessin if the dead die!
leave a man open, got you damaged and chokin
while you rubbin off your standards
in a line we be hoping...
what it do then?
you a misguide!
propane i be sippin while the rest die!
fuck all of your problems...
your disrespect!
had a shot go low
it was left unchecked
for the best tho!
i dont got em runnin up my asshole!
prior to the bitches i was tweakin thinkin let go!

(guap verse)

(hook x 2)

have my way! (w/ guap sensei) [prod. shneaky x 8OAPE]

@yvngpvnk
art by @_clyptic_ on ig
lyrics:

Said I been around town
With a couple of hoes
I ain’t built too tough
Just defeated by most

An words don’t speak the way I do
Common cold infect my stu
Imma show em when 
the mothafuckas run mouth
When I’m undefeated I be runnin
Wit my old self
Bring it back home
M I A when I was trialed out
An we was young dumb livin
Witta wild shout

Why I gotta go on a hard night
Mom don’t know
There’s a bullet in my brain now
Split my wig into two sides 
Eyes go red
Seein feral like a canine
Dawg took a kettle to the dome
Now I press my pain through a blade
To my brazo
Hurtin myself while I’m livin
Cause the blood on my chest feels good 
When I cut deep
Now I gotta…

MAN FUCK THIS
WHY DO I DECAY?
WHY I LET MYSELF
FEEL THE PAIN
ROT AWAY
CAUSE I LET A DUMB BITCH
TAKE CONTROL OF MY LIFESTYLE
FREAKIN OUT AND YELLIN
INNA SPACE OF A DAMN LIE
ROLL CAGE
AND IM BLACKEN OUT
I CANT LEAVE NO HOE
FOR A CASH AMOUNT
AND IN THE MEANTIME
ROBBIN AN LOWIN THE DEAD DOWN
IMMA GOAD TWO STEPPIN 
THE PAIN OF PIN OUT

FUCK YOU

✞pain exposes weakness✞

unbridled & unhinged (prod. shneaky)

IRANOUTOFNAMES
NeverEndingBass x Jenx2 x MissingFactxr x Ruzlxn x Nervexx

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/43Qxa3v4h1zMFPTTjS5Oji?si=SjO-Uqx6T027O3sYoB4wYA&utm_source=copy-link&dl_branch=1

Featuring
NeverEndingBass https://soundcloud.com/neverendingbass
JenX2 https://soundcloud.com/buckx2
MissingFactxr https://soundcloud.com/missingfactxr
Ruzlxn https://soundcloud.com/ruzlxn
Nervexx https://soundcloud.com/nervexx

Art by: @fijix99_ (instagram)
Prod by: NeverEndingBass

Outro: 13DGE

Spotify

IRANOUTOFNAMES (NeverEndingBass x Jenx2 x MissingFactxr x Ruzlxn x Nervexx)(art by @fijix99_)

art by @nuumastar
@yvngpvnk

lyrics:
Witta bland mothafucka 
He gon take two sips
No shots, ok!
Said it taste like piss
My mind at the right time
Playin both sides
No lies!
In the gym 
while he chompin Popeyes! 

Goddamn imma spin it
Bring the night back
Been in count a mili
And you know we finna hype that
Been around checks 
They lettin us...
Hope for lives!
Rule that canabilism in housewives
We was downtown chillin in the eighth grade
Sippin tall teas, all the homies livin bitch made
Now we gotta run, future comin fast!
No light shinin from my wasted past
From the cost of the fate, hitta
Right left!
Imma punch a mothafucka to complete my test
What you know boutta home where the love runs deep?
Neva stuck, neva last, how I find my peace?

Boy betta rock up, get ya head chopped!
Corny mothafucka in the Teremana sweatshop
Low days, filled with cocaine, sippin propane
Level up yo numbas for you braggin in ya old age!
 
Rockin the bass up
I know, know!
Betta enlist her
Your so, so!
Heavy in my mind
I go, go!
In the pit man, fathered with the big dogs

Ok
Lookin at me both ways
Screamin bloody murder
Think he finna pull an OJ
Stabbin everybody call the cops
We in a growth phase
Abercrombie models way your lustin come in slow waves!

Cannibalistic my tone
Lookin for a gem an they bite on my bones
‘Effin up my state, bringin thunda am i late?
Demigodin when I bend em but they know my fate!
Mothafucka wanna dance off
I’ll say!
1999 goin Y2K
Imma put em in the grave, now it’s on my plate
Gettin sickened from the dope 
And the leaves I rake mothafucka!

Know I gotta move on, know I gotta get gone
Truthful high percentage there’s a chance that imma get bombed
Start a new religion 
Monty python with the status
Cult like fans of a Dane goin spastic
What the fuck is happening?
These bitches wanna cough up
Dirty air - in laundry imma lead em through a buildup!
Get on the floor, get out yo bird cage
You a grown ass man...
But a lame most days!

FUCK THIS!

Where I go?
I be throwing vox till I cut my throat
Yeah I’m breakin up my body, I'm a dedicated man
Through the grass of the fakes to the tell tale lands

Imma pour up!
We gon pass out!
Gotta Yung bitch livin in a cash drought!
She be gettin money in her hands, findin dollas in the stands 
She a real one digin in the sands of a potluck!

(bark)

subliminal intoxication! (prod. shneaky)

@nervexx
@yxuragxner
@buckx2

LYRICS

(YAUX)

WHEN I STEP INTO THE FUNCTION
KNOW THE BLOOD GON' MAKE A PUDDLE
BITCH HYSTERIA THE SET
AND BOY WE LOOKIN' LIKE SOME TROUBLE
AND I'M SCREAMIN' OUT MY LUNGS
LIL BITCH IM DOING NOTHING SUBTLE
WAY I SLIDE INTO THAT BEAT
I'M BOUT TO TEAR IT A NEW BUTTHOLE

BURNS ON MY CHEST AND I GAS OUT THE REST
AND IM SOMEHOW STILL THE BEST UH
YOU BEEN ON YOUR MUSTARD SHIT
BITCH YOU NEED TO KETCHUP (CATCH UP)

SMOKE UP A BITCH LIKE I ROLLED UP A SPLIFF
AND ITS ALL BOUT THAT KUSH, NOTHIN LESS UH
LIKE IT WHEN I'M FLICKIN' BIC
BOUT TO MAKE A MESS

OUTTA YOU!

ONE TWO THREE FOUR
GET A FUCKING MOP WHORE

BLOOD IS ON THE PAVEMENT GOT SOMETHING TO SAY,
THEN SAVE IT UH
LACING UP MY BOOTS AND I HOP IN THE PIT
AND BREAK IT UH
BUYING ALL THAT CLOUT, LIL BITCH
YOU'LL NEVER MAKE IT UH

(GXNER)

Yeah I’ll leave his body on the interstate 
See you on the net you get to talkin then you get erased
Shawty use her neck she get to toppin I bust on her face
My shotty get to poppin it gonna leave him with a busted brain
I’m flyer then Kobe 
You is a whole fiend
Said he take percs man I hope that you OD
Bro you still owe me
We are not homies
Imma stomp you out you look better with broke teeth
I just met that girl I get to blowing out her back uh
I smoke too much dope I can not see like cataracts uh
I do kill for hire I think imma count a rack up
If he get to talkin leave his body on the black top

(NERVEXX)

I was fuckin naked
The basics are in a criminal
If I had a statement
I’m sayin that I’m orginal

The rave boy
He stand out
His posse wanna way out
The people that be lovin me
Gon dip, a mental layout

Bet!
Hold my shit
Cause i don’t really got the hands for it
I’m wiping snot up out my nose
And gettin bands for it
A potski hit my line
He got a method issue mane
I thought I told you hypocrites
Who sleepin that I bit you
But I can’t

ISSUE CAUSIN
PROPOSIN A MENTAL BREAKDOWN
GOTTA CARRY, NEW BARRIES
IM NEVA SAFE NOW

Betta shape the fuck up
Get layin in the ground
Stuck in epitomous
Hopin the lemon of livin
Be rollin the venom around

UH

CLEAN UP ON AISLE 5! W/ GXNER + NERVEXX (PROD. BUCKX2)

art by @nuumastar
@whosbrokie
@buckx2
@yvngpunk

jailbirds! w/ brokie [prod. buckx2]

✞ sacrificial sunday ✞ (prod. shneaky)

@clyptic

Lyrics:

Hometown killa run it back
In the park now
in the pen with the neighbors 
Independent of their thinkin 
But we sharin hella love When the drugs out
in the cut sick of bleedin but you Neva 
Comin home 
Took a dub what you on bout 
Uh

I just delete my soul
This brick don't heat to go
I compensate my highs with lows

Got my mind movin real fast
All these pussies hate on my past
Guess I fucked up my social
For this one girl I’ve had a lotta time with

Movin out the silence
Got nobody dissin 
Ain’t that nun to fuckin die with
Say I’m hella petty for my crimes
Come get this violence
A shot up in your brain
You left the house without no guidance
You eye this
Hoe 

Like what you know about some pain?
I spent 700 days 
with a bitch who was playin games
She kept fuckin up my mental
Ask a question
Imma duck it hoe
I don’t need depression
But shit imma need some antidote

I let them raid on my self
And I account for that
I lost the trust of the homies
A broken code a fact
Even though was fake fuck
I ate up off that energy
People gave a fuck if I was livin
Now they dead to me

Damn wit yo bloated minds
Rising up to dynamo
Engeretic tellin lies
You hide up in this anecdote
Get lost why I’m feelin
That Damaged hell
Don’t die when you got the test
I spent three days buildin that was hard as fuck
But imma eat that shit for I catch some rest

Think i betta hit the bed
An imma load up
Moderate your tone
Or I’ll closeup
Risin out by 7
I pop out the line
An i Hope Shell grab it
It’s not that, im fine

Aye 

I rocked out the show
I whip wit yo bitch
And she serve me her throat
Needa chance to be proven 
I’m finna fail it I’m losin
Ive been empathic of your pain 
An still yo self you been choosing 
I’ve been alone
Body done failed me most
But I’m workin on a loan
From a god who knows
My pain and past
If I was meant to last
If given up was still an option 
When I doged the crash

Like what you know about some pain?
I spent 700 days 
with a bitch who was playin games
She kept fuckin up my mental
Ask a question
Imma duck it hoe
I don’t need depression
But shit imma need some antidote

fail me most (prod. sxzu x morris x diicez)

Lyrics:

Beat my soul into submission
Hope I’ll learn by 80
To hate yourself, it’s like a drug
I’ve been consuming lately
You keep your secrets
Are you lyin?
Why this got me doubtin?
It’s like I can’t explain my feelins
Through these words I’m shoutin

You kiss my neck until I crash
My heart just skipped and fell out fast
I overthink the shit I should
You fret and bleed the way I would
If I found you alone
Couple men in the past
But you tell me you know
I’m a fortunate soul

(Hook)
I’ve been up dyin
For like 20 nights
I keep my head up 
When I heard you died
I need you please 
To just give me enough
Cause I’m imperfect
When I open up 

Just how I act
Lonesome thoughts
Keep me intact
I’m in the wrong town sleepin all day
I put up with this shit just to have my way
And im really In the back of it
An when I hear my sin
Its what I rap about and why it bring me in
So why you reading on my mind 
for the millionth time
I told you I aint give a sign 
Your ego raisin the bar bitch

Red hot 
Ya burnin my nose
Too close for love
I hate those!
On my own shit
Makin time I hate the lines you wrote in
Everybody hatin
But i know we steady growin!
Lust touched at first I’ll admit
Your tone rings soul across my abyss
Imma damn void
Fill me up and take me up a road
I fought a couple demons 
just to find my golden ghost

We in a war zone
An we fighting for are lives
Some mothafuckas pussy callin out
these blatant lies
Like how you gonna benefit from shit like this?
You talk so low
So pathetic!
I need to serenade my peers
Drown my act with crystal tears
Fuck your friends
And fuck you too!
I hate your cries
Your lame excuses

Cause!

(Hook)

subliminal intoxication! (prod. shneaky)

nervexx

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