fan 🔊 w/ yarn (p. tonycomputerlove + fumiko)

prod. @jaseybounded
ft. @user-693275210 
@disconectd 
@krai6
@4urc

background 👀 w/ sxlar + wyatt + krai6 + xurco

rap battle
https://soundcloud.com/sylprojex

lyrics!!!:

syl:
i got the semi-auto so i blast em
pulled up to the fuction like whats happenin'
spittin fuckin lies allat cap man
all ur tracks r shit bro u cannot rap man

numbr8:
talkin allat shit but im a hidden gem
like who the fuck is u ur a random
got me rippin out ur piercing septum
tryna be w gang but they do not accept him

oh ur tryna play w me
*hah* that's a mistake

syl:
all these corny ass bars
betchu thought u ate

numbr8:
bitch u coulda bailed out
*wait* but its too late

syl:
nah cuz im confident
u will not humilite

syl:
keep talkin shit bitch
u gon be defeated

numbr8:
oh wtf is wrong
bro u gettin heated?

syl:
nothin much,
im jst gnna make u wish u pleaded

numbr8:
talm bout corny
man i kinda think u cheated

s: i got the semi-auto so i blast em
n: like who the fuck is u ur a random
s: spittin fuckin lies allat cap man
n: tryna be w gang but they do not accept him

n: talkin allat shit but im a hidden gem
s: pulled up to the fuction like whats happenin'
n: got me rippin out ur piercing septum
s: all ur tracks r shit bro u cannot rap man

BLAST EM FEAT. SYLFROST (PROD @prodcatskills)

shoutout to the terrorr server 🔥

artists: 
@sativamp3 0:00-0:35
@yuerixoxo 0:36-1:00
@tabfart2025 1:01-1:23
@atr1sk 1:24-1:47
@kurominmp3 1:48-2:11
@vctmzz 2:12-2:35
@gothteens 2:36-2:47
@ilyvelocity 2:48-3:23
@ih8sev 3:24-3:47
@st4rrymsc 3:48-4:11
@saokevvo 4:12-4:23
@sp1tee 4:24-4:47
@crvnchyy 4:48-5:11
@dynasty_999 5:12-5:35
@hypersly 5:36-5:59
@xpcal 6:00-6:11
@1r0se 6:12-6:35
@notk4m 6:36-6:48
@atiniz 6:49-7:08
@zimtalk 7:09-7:32
@zomiere-parnell 7:33-7:57
@m3rsi 7:58-8:23
@tirxint73 8:24-8:48

cover art:
@atr1sk

producer:
@breakupbreakdown

##serverwide 🔗 [prod. breakupbreakdown]

samples a thing ericdoa showed on stream that was never gonna get used i dont think idk im bored

witchhunt

prod. white
lyrics:
stompin on his skull we leave his brains up on the pavement
we gon drop his body yuh we leave em fuckin nameless
hunnid rounds sprayin we gon leave him fuckin faceless
put a silencer up on a stick we make it painless

fuck around then u gon die
we gon make em lose an eye
yuh bitch we the grim reaper we gon take his fuckin life
bitch i feel like clone3 yuh pop an oxy im gon fly
bitch im smokin gas to the face im way too fuckin high

feel like clone3 cuz bitch im all up off the bean
yuh i heard that boy was talkin, throw his body in the sea
pussy go n get yo own swag, why u tryna be like me
if he pull up we gon make em run yuh that’s guaranteed 

tryna be like me pussy u is not original
shut up w that shit they said i failed how hypocritical 
choppa on my hip catch a case like im a criminal
we gon drop his body bullets finna hit em critical

fa fa fa bullets going to his spinal
we gon leave that pussy doa yuh dead up on arrival
pussy u an opposition pussy u a rival
put a switch blade to his throat we gon hit his vitals

stompin on his skull we leave his brains up on the pavement
we gon drop his body yuh we leave em fuckin nameless
hunnid rounds sprayin we gon leave him fuckin faceless
put a silencer up on a stick we make it painless

fuck around then u gon die
we gon make em lose an eye
yuh bitch we the grim reaper we gon take his fuckin life
bitch i feel like clone3 yuh pop an oxy im gon fly
bitch im smokin gas to the face im way too fuckin high

fuck around

prod:@ner0un-itsme+@dyrti
ft:@shuzei
i hope this song does well

crossfaded ft shuzei

prod. julian ceaser

lyrics;
@numate:
im js tryna get a bag like
im not tryna brag but im
better than yo trash
make you rage u gettin mad
yea u empty the whole mag
i js pulled up to yo crib
gave yo bitch a heart attack
(x2)

bitch we can go band for band
step 2 me you gettin smacked uh
to yo neck im boutta hack ugh
they tryna run it back

feelin my neck gettin looser
ridin around w the 2 uh
gettin addicted aint cool uh
but i dont play by the rules uh

me:
posted w numbr8 smokin on gas
run up on me u get hit w the mac
u count loose leaf i count cash
don’t need a bitch when i got me the racks

rag on his body we take all these racks
talkin so tuff but u ain’t about that
kick in his door we spray w the mac
im all about money so im jus tryna-

@numate:
im js tryna get a bag like
im not tryna brag but im
better than yo trash
make you rage u gettin mad
yea u empty the whole mag
i js pulled up to yo crib
gave yo bitch a heart attack
(x2)

heart attack w numbr8

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