sometimes i rap!

Kill Switch (feat. MARVOLUS) [prod. Bitter Wilson]

More to come from my brudda Matador and I . This was a fast made one but boiiii is it serious. enjoi. 

real. (prod. [Matador])

data.corrupted [prod. fausuto]

A refined rhymer through and through

Artwork: Fractured Fractals
www.facebook.com/FracturedFractals

Omnivirus- @darius-perry-1


Tensor X Omnivirus- Revert

A collab track between me and the homie. https://soundcloud.com/darius-perry-1

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5TktwMTzA8

Rap Commercial Ft. OMNIVIRUS

WHAT NOW [prod. lentra]

Off The Jump Presents a new single by @atwoodotj

Produced by: 
https://soundcloud.com/bsdu

Mixed by:
https://soundcloud.com/dzn

Cover Art by:
@iamsamsa

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Atwood - SCHMECKLES

Ill beat produced by @https://soundcloud.com/tensor-tensor-tensor

Tensor x omnivirus_salvage the savage_Tensor mix(prod. Tensor)

omnivirus x dRugZ_bill2last

HODDYPEAK   D- R U G Z feat. MISTER CR & OMNIVIRUS PRODUCED BY TENSOR

https://soundcloud.com/dismissedfit
Major props and biggest of UPS to this man for once again blessing one of my beats!!

Cataclysm - DisMissedFit X omnivirus (prod. omnivirus)

thank you https://soundcloud.com/vscrl for working with me. 
additional vocals from https://soundcloud.com/jikanpapa
^_^

W.I.D.S.I.N.

ghoul (prod. by visceral)

Tons of fun to make.  Two tapes in the works rn.  Thanks to https://soundcloud.com/hheadhaunter and https://soundcloud.com/yori_beats for working with me!  Also thank you to https://soundcloud.com/ibr for production!!

Cloudburst ft. Headhaunter, Yori

i wrote this song in 10 seconds while jumping out of a helicopter

mfn lyrics:

(Verse)
Bow-legged and overgrown crevices
Noting a bold X and just 
Doting on cozy severance
Cozened, then blow progression 
Have and lack the yen for buckets
Of smackable breasts, honey, crisp
Fuck, I’ma jump the gun again
Underweight, underwhelmed
Underpaid, it’s correlation
Boring, painful, maybe if these gains were microwavable
No bronze belt, I’m honored with goshes
And my arms arms smell
I spit and it resonates
You could say I raise the barbel
It’s not second, the natural half’s in practicing
Dazzle me with your pack
And perhaps I’ll address the applicants
Adderall and acid account for a thousand accidents
Shit talking prick took a laxative up the ass and said
Maybe if your dick were as big as your fucking ego
I’d be more inclined to flaunt the iron
Toss these cold totino's pizza rolls
And boast a D-cup
Preach to the happy mediums
I work out when my mattress 
Starts to sink into me, bro
Don’t you ever get tired
Of running your fucking mouth
As often as I gobble Tyson’s 
I’m sure I’ll live and die 
With all my current privileges
As long as I never visit
Younen or his equivalents
I exercise my right to abuse 
All of my expenditures
I sweat and curse
But only when I’m cramping 
On some naked girls
My gods find shelter at the local Waffle House
Rest assured, I never take communion 
Unless I bottom out
Submerged in syrup
I fervently gurgle stuffing
A burgeoning urge to work out
It burns and I blurt FUCK IT
Three pokes had seemed so scrawny 
But the leather blares anomaly
You shoulda flossed all your teeth
You shoulda meditated instead of praying
You’re emulating a paradoxical frog
Embarrassing, impatient
It’s not me, it’s the spice
It’s the porn 
You see me on the sofa
I’ll just see you on the fourth

(Hook)
Let’s work arms and
Let’s work core
Scales on bone, not sore
Bought a new scale through a wormhole
Lost for a second
Armchair? Tell me more
Let’s work out for a minute 
Till the sun meets stars
Out for a minute till the sun meets stars
Out for a minute till the sun meets stars
And we’ll see that sun 
Closer than we have before

I Work Out In July (Prod.OnAir)

(Hook)
Couple dollars in my bank account
Feeling like I’m finna make it out
All my clothes hella faded out
And I’m pretty damn faded wow
Smoking weed like it’s legal now
Only bout it if we rolling loud
Big blunt sittin in my mouth
Open up I let me ego out 
X2

(Verse)
Sitting in the mountains got me blowing on
A mountain
I’ve been smoking so many blunts I can’t even count it
gotta clean my soul purify it yea I’m bout it
I think I just blew through an o I don’t doubt it

Boi I’m really bout my business
Why they always in my business
They don’t even really want shit
They don’t even try to get shit
Old friends fake so I learned to keep my distance
I ain’t fucking with the ville I’m focused on my mission

Do it by my fucking self
I don’t need no fucking help
Run it get it imma go and win it cause I’m rich on my inner health
Great value on my belt
Name brand on my cell
I ain’t following no trends imma make a wave by myself

Feel like Poseidon
Making a wave that I’m riding
Go with the tide in
Getting my mileage
Getting my time in
Kill it whenever I’m rhyming
You a fake man you a ramen
I’m that gnocchi with the sausage
And don’t forget I’m Saucing
I’m dripping like a fuckin faucet

(Hook)
Couple dollars in my bank account
Feeling like I’m finna make it out
All my clothes hella faded out
And I’m pretty damn faded wow
Smoking weed like it’s legal now
Only bout it if we rolling loud
Big blunt sittin in my mouth
Open up I let me ego out
X2

mixed by me as always
cover art by picasso

gnnochi and sausage (prod. false ego) *now on spotify*

hi guys, sorry for the downtime.

hopefully this is worth it (it's not)

art by https://soundcloud.com/saintkales

lyrics

living like a dog
treated like a slave
sweating like a hog
for the money that i make
i dont wanna be a boss
i just really want a raise
15 minutes im on my way
15 minutes so save my plate
15 minutes ill see your face
hold up hold up
yall dont hear the siren
dropped bomb upon an island
while we wait impatient man
they gon turn us all to maggots, leeches
came up whispering to demons
game over man they understand
already changed the rules
listen pimpin we are trippin slipping into doom 
body raking in the fumes
in the blink of an eye
5 o clock turned to noon
bodies rocking everyway
bodies rotting with decay
find some cover for the night
no find some cover for your days


ive been out of my mind
aint shit change over here
aint shit strange over here
hard to complain not hard to contain
like a month to a flame over here
ive been eating radroches for todays
avoiding annoyances plotting their raid
assorting my choices but losing my pain
im on a new level i fought me a new devil
i built me a new bethel i found me a new voice
im back with a new treble
won me a new medal stole me a new vessel
and its always there like it knows me
and its always there it controls me
and its always there cause it owns me
yeah the madness the sadness whatever you call it
crash and it clash and it scratch my opponents
spaz and it lashes out aint no backwards now
life is an ankle lock and im tapping out
now im a sharpsooter and im tapping out
given up living my gift keeps on giving
im the hitman that hit men that you asking bout

Cataclysm - DisMissedFit X omnivirus (prod. omnivirus)

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