The second half of RS5, which is an album that would be far too long to release without being broken up into two parts.

RS5.5 (THE GRAND RE-OPENING)

uncles pipe bomb.mp3

Wait [prod. OL47]

we dabble in a bit of trolling (ft. Murder Frog) [prod. pooplol]

Lyrics:

Get That Dough

Tywhirl, Murder Frog, & Yung Shadow - Intro:

You know what? Fuck vocal cords (what?)
(Oh okay then)
(Shits overrated) Heard where I been, I stay at the bend
You wanna get bent, then don’t bring yo friends
I’m scribbling writings abusing my pen you heard that (heard where I been x3)
Heard where I been, I stay at the bend
You wanna get bent, then don’t bring yo friends
I’m scribbling writings abusing my pen you heard that (skalashalarafisha yaowgedadowmuvahu
What you talking bout?!)
If you ain’t a zero get the fuck from here ho

Tywhirl & Tywhirl/Murder Frog - Pre Chorus 1:

Heard where I been, I stay at the bend
You wanna get bent, then don’t bring yo friends
I’m scribbling writings abusing my pen you heard that
I might like to try something involving some bumping
She beatin it steady remind me of drumming
My fingers is numbing
My balls they be humping I swerve that

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Run it up, like what’s up, imma get that dough
If he see me in the cut then I might let that blow
In my fame imma bask in
Kill the game like Sebastian
Wack ya throw ya in the basket then go stackin up fast wins

0:28 Yung Shadow - Verse 1:

I’m Still gon win tho
All my windows got that tint
But what you ain’t know where I been tho I done bent hos till they limp
I been through the thick and thin
I run through hoes thick and thin
Put my pencil on they lip imma pimp they gon lick on the tip
Bitch
Like Roddy Rich I keep it ten toes down
But not in no relationship I got like ten hoes now
Breaking ten hoes down in ten different towns
Somebody ask my body count I wrote like ten hoes down
How the fuck did black rapping 
turn into cap rapping
Prolly cause the crack happened 
im in the back of her asscrack sticking crack in
But the black mac in the back of my mac truck hatching
A plan to scrap any opp who be lackin
Man any cop when they slacking 
bodies stacking I be strapping come equipped with some action up on my hip 
up by dick be a mac 10 
just incase I gotta do a bit of whacking
Get the wire tapped and
don’t even know how that happened
I wasn’t there
And even if I was then I’d have no reason to care
Be in the trap making a buzz, there’s fuzz all up in the air
In her ass till the rising sun having fun and pulling some hair
Hit the dash stash the gun and we gettin his ass flared
Right there 

Tywhirl: Pre Chorus 2:

And I Never hit fast we can go on the floor
And I’m inside for hours she still wanting more
And we inside the shower she takin my spores I be cleanin her pores
And then we headin out the door
Pretty in public but something underneath it
Some chicks would like to eat it but I only spend my weekends with the one who makes me week we in the sheets until I’m kneeling and I’m begging for that feeling wanna feel it some more

Tywhirl: Chorus:

Run it up, like what’s up, imma get that dough
If you come up in the cut then I might let that blow
In my fame imma bask in
Kill the game like Sebastian
Wack ya throw ya in the basket then go stackin up fast wins

Murder Frog & Tywhirl - Verse 3:

A menace like Dennis I’m stepping on goofies
And shooting to drill em be my only duty
I feel like a killer bee stinging em wit a few bullets
I grab her and I pull it out
I’m in her gullet now
Fill her mouth up with something
Disgusting

Or maybe kinda cool
You be the kinda fool to drool for ass on a stool

Might die up in here
I’m so high so I might fly til i find all my fears
But I done drank all my beers
Now I’m out of excuses I’m using everyone around me cause some feelings deeprooted
I’m needing power cuz the truth is, I’m short
Ain’t ever been dominant on no court
But been ballin since on the porch and been bombing goofies for sport

Murder Frog & Tywhirl - Outro:

You whores
You whores
You whores
You whores yeah yeah
My fucking voice
You know what, I love making music
MURDER FROG OUT MURDER FROG OUT MURDER FROG OUT

GET THAT DOUGH! (ft. Yung Shadow & Murder Frog)

What Is pt. 3

Tywhirl - Intro:

SERIOUS EAR RAPE WARNING
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
Yuh aye
YUH AYE!

Young Red - Verse 1:

You pull up lookin like drake, because you a snake
All of you fake
Masters of hate
Takin the bate your celebrity crush is Andrew Tate 
Man I don’t get time on this song
Sum gone wrong
My bitches all gone
All my riches right here
I pull on your rear
And end your career 
WHY DO I END HERE

Murder Frog & Murder Frog & Yung Shdaow - Chorus 1:

Wit my stick
Bouta let it hit
Whip the bitch and then I link up with the homies tho
Reaching all my goals
Preaching to the pole
Imma child made of gold and you know I blow

Tywhirl - Verse 2:

Every girl I ever met prolly found me attractive and if not then she got bad taste
I’m relaxed cuz I captivate any day any face
I do it naturally haters wan take a crack at me
Prolly cuz they addicts actually craving my ass to see
3 days in cali I miss the bend
3 GHOULS walk around the allies with missing heads
You fools pissed the bed
Forget the shit she said
Something but I ain’t really hear I wasn’t listening

Yung Shadow & Tywhirl & Yung Shadow - Chorus:

Fun with my dick she a bitch i might knock her up
Run with my stick let it hit i might drop her son
Some little tits but it’s pink might be sakura
My power I’m abusin like Houston we got a problem bruh?
I got your sis on my dick she a nympho
She doin tricks upon it can she spin tho?
Goofies wantin beef but they ain’t knowing what they In fo
You be talkin sweet baby bout me you got no Info

Tywhirl - Bridge:

I hate the way you look when you wear those clothes
Hate you say your not a crook but bear naked covered in hoes
And they all covered in snow and you know it
Hate the way that you blow dick of all the jocks
Cause the ballers real ones with cocks

Tywhirl - Verse 3:

I hate the way you look when you wear those clothes
Hate you say your not a crook but bear naked covered in hoes
And they all covered in snow and you know it
Hate the way that you blow dick of all the jocks
Cause the ballers real ones with cocks
Stop glazing em just for image
Purging real friends like scrimmage
And I know you hate a dark face cause that maga hat show stark faith
What if I put all of my pain up inside pistol
And shot at any piss poor bitch would you get hit too
I would diss a piece of shit whore till they Layin in a piss pool
To the bitch that grabbed my nuts I’ll grab a bat and fucking wish you
A very happy birthday with capn’s dna inside your skin
Seconds after I burn it in
Been burnin since the damn beginning
Been winnin since I began thinning
Been thinking bout how I might plot my vengeance
What if I sat you down and taught you a lesson
Don’t ever lessen my message
I ain’t messin wit you goofies as soon as I see you step in
What if I wouldn’t even care
If I tore out all my hair
Put my dumbbells down and stopped eating becoming spare
Its so easy to be
Somebody doin life easily
Tried to get up the stairs but they collapsed cause life ain’t fair
I ain’t ever been on drugs but I relapsed even more than a bunch
I done rapped, had my fun,
Now let me sit you down for one
Feeling unmotivated that’s ok shit motivation not complacent
Motivation come from when you alone and you can’t save shit
It come from a place of hatred sometimes, I done spit a few rhymes when I aint want to
Shit stay witcha still gon haunt you
And worst days? That shit ain’t your first days
There people out there in the world hurtin over your plate
Be grateful for what you got cause in this life ain’t time for no hate

Yung Shadow, & Tywhirl & Yung Shadow - Verse 4:

Shit beatin me down but I had to keep it positive
When the world negative around don’t ever match its frown
That’s all this is
What is this
Bitch plug my dick into an outlet and kill my own shit

Tywhirl - Outro:

Imma get hyped, imma get amped
Plug in the mic, blow out the amps
Way I’m doin my dance I be gettin her damp
I be wettin your tramps turn you haters to fans

WHAT IS PT. 2 (ft. Yung Shadow, Young Red, & Murder Frog) [prod. Das Dope]

PIMP MY RIDE / BRICK / DOG HOUSE (ft. Murder Frog, Yung Shadow & DoublE8)

Tywhirl - Intro:

Relationship with my self
Never gettin what I’m wantin
Must prioritize myself
But still provide the wealth I’ve gotten
Corn in my mind fields rotten
My ears is warn out and rotting
But yet I still put a lot in
Till all my songs Ive forgotten

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Relationship with my self
Never gettin what I’m wantin
Must prioritize myself
But still provide the wealth I’ve gotten
Corn in my mind fields rotten
My ears is warn out and rotting
But yet I still put a lot in
Till all my songs Ive forgotten, uh

Murder Frog - Verse 1:

Face tatted killed all my options like I killed all of my opps
Now I’m alone on the block, cause I got no one to pop.
i’m used to whipping in the kitchen, bitch i’m selling that rock
but the money is now enough, how the fuck i’m gone stop?
uh, let me slide in the night time
while i slide it inside might be finding the right rhymes
i thought me and you could fight crime
keep finding the right people just wondering when’s the right time
(know you friends with my ex)

Tywhirl - Verse 2:

know you friends with my ex
but she got a new person
for sure know she wouldn’t mind
if you wantin to be mine
pick up my phone
i wanna text you but im scared to try
and if it’s wrong
i got no interest in being right

Yung Shadow - Verse 3:

I ain’t got my own house nah I live in her walls
Feel the passion and pain on my dick tip and balls
That blood clot hit the spot
That burning hot
The magma don’t make me madder
The pain simply doesn’t matter
And we only fit loosely cuz the poosi never tight
Cut up a wrist I might
Get cut up by this bitch I might
Who knows what it would be like 
If you couldn’t fuck me all night
Well that timeline out of sight so I guess imma fuck you right
Bad luck
I been sad stuck
You an ass fuck
Bad friend
Balls fasting
Catch a fastbend
Bitch if you ain’t into me why would you try and link with me in the back of history class then
she use my dick as a ration
ain’t want no other man, i’m the one she smashin
Both want eachother and we know that
She smoke crack so come and blow that
I busted quick but she dodged the nut
She made me come again to give her what she want
She a 10 time, she a track star
And it’s bedtime when my sack scarred
She don’t give a fuck about me she gon use me for the dick
The type to ride me on the pavement and then leave me on that shit

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Relationship with my self
Started gettin what I wanted
Her Face is facin my belt
Best I ever felt feel it in my chest how bad I want 
But to be honest
My sentiments ain’t symbolic
Thinking back to how I got it
Know I’ll loose it if I stop it, uh

relationship w/ myself (ft. Yung $hadow & Murder Frog)

Blue Lobster

Tywhirl - Chorus:

God damn
Hit her with that grand slam
Hit with that HOME RUN!
Because she knows I’m the man
Was trippin like I’m lil xan
But then I came back cause I always go big
If not I go home yeah you know how it is

Yung Shadow - Verse 1:

This be kinda boring let us take a risk
Slipped it in like a
took her on a damn trip
You kissin that bitch while my kids on her lip
Hit it and dip left her witta slipped disk
She know im the shit on my dick she must spit 
you are so unfit as a fuck you’re unfit
Sex with her is so lit 
but aggressive, a bit
Hurt while she was riding so I said “no that’s it”
She got so mad that this hoe done broke my dick! (ow! fuck!)

Tywhirl - Chorus:

God damn
Hit her with that grand slam
Hit with that HOME RUN!
Because she knows I’m the man
Was trippin like I’m lil xan
But then I came back cause I always go big
If not I go home yeah you know how it is

Murder Frog - Verse 2: 

This dick aint common!
(what?! what?!)
That’s why you, gotta slurp it like ramen
(ok! ok!)
Wait baby I’m cummin!
(ow! i’m bout tuh blow!)
She make me explode like Osama bin lauden!
(osama! osama!)
Fuck baby I’m noddin off crowd be applauding soft
Wait I’m in the middle of a court
Dreamin bout the cheerleaders of the sport (ooh!)
The sexy one comes and lends hand as support
But I’m still trippin so I grabbed on her tits
Kicked my ass that’s why you don’t get high at practice kids

Tywhirl - Chorus:

God damn
Hit her with that grand slam
Hit with that HOME RUN!
Because she knows I’m the man
Was trippin like I’m lil xan
But then I came back cause I always go big
If not I go home yeah you know how it is

Tywhirl - Outro:

In the sea I imagine a place where I can see
A world together where every day I’m licking on your feet
The laced punch got no kick but let’s go upstairs and you can cuddle with me
Turn on the tv put a porno on repeat and we can see…
WHERE THE NIGHT GOES BABY!
(yung shadow humping noises)

Blue Lobster (ft. Yung Shadow, & Murder Frog)

KOOPA TROOPA

Yung Shadow - Intro:

brand new, choppa!
brand new, choppa!
brand new, choppa!
brand new choppa just came in the mailroom!
mailroom
mailroom!
mailroom
mailroom!
(i got, an, 80 foot ultra extendo glock) yuh!

Yung Shadow - verse 1:

eyes low, pointed at my stick like a chop, i got
an 80 foot ultra extendo glock
my bitch… pretty like a pearl
just kidding!
she ratchet and dead!
all of these losses, fuck up my head!
in the future i’m seeing all red
i’m sick of playboi carti, stealing from other artists
put white paint in yo ho, cloisonné
goofy teeth appear so yellow it lookin like jonny dang
fore imma die, imma fuck jhonni blaze
uh yeah, danny phantom in the rain
can’t put out my fire with that wet, not at all
that, pussy green and black, i call her kimpossible
sex in the mall
drain my deegenbawlls like draino, (o-k)
confusing the shower lead with the teardrops, on my cock
finish then i’m kicking shit with dane (hey!)

Tywhirl - Bridge:

closed case
no trace
no face no case, what i say, i keep it close range
tryna get close, then i bang, and that goes either way
mask off on my way to the safe, ain’t do it safe, yeah
nun you can change when we cuddling
stop tryna work round my dick, you gon get a raise
i been countin up, always lookin at a big face
(creepin through the ally feel like henray, yuhhh)

Tywhirl & Yung Shadow - Verse 2:

i’m back and im strapped with a saw
abuse my strap on, and literly fuck what you saw
po up fo fours of that robotussin cough
im the leader of the leiters, my peter buss in yo mom
good eats, bussin baby
spicy sweet, buss it baby
i’d like to see you buss it down sexual style
my wrist wet, bitch wet, sex on the nile
catch a hip check
bumper to bumper, i bump her but i wouldn’t
hit yet, fully cuz i know truly all of her friends gon hip check, my background, i slap rounds inside her gullet, then i dip the set
i ain’t tryna fuck with none of ut less we talking butts, “but lemme bussa nut, i can’t get enough!” what she just said, to me on the jet, my stummy start to dip, i feel sick, think she off an acid trip, and so i hip check
investigate her lips (she look okay?)
i say yep!
and send her on her way
hawk tuah on my opps, motherfucker i’m gay!
talk tuah podcast, mike tyse witta blade
can’t stand that look in my eye, when i say
i be bashin a catfish basket while baskin in rat and cat piss
only got big ranks cuz ur a fat bitch
sad shit
satanist goin mad
under average, cap ya then the toss the sprayer straight in ya lap, HIT A LICK!

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Gettin green like a tortise, ay
New scene, Rick and Morty, ay
Run thru the verses and chorus, ay
Run through her fast, Rigamortus, ay
not funny haha funny sad, yous a has been
i feel like a koopa troopa, troopas leave yo ass past tense
stab em in his heart, now his breathing appearing stagnant, i’m
on some typa shit that ain’t even come out my ass yet

Murder Frog - Verse 3:

winning every race and be slaughterin every race, once i got the blue faces some goofies got blue faces
this fame shit is degrading, takes lots to a attain greatness
bitches wantin relations ain’t even care whatcha name is
dump my balls in a gay bitch
dump my balls in ya main bitch
i be on my balmain shit, type to get ya mane chipped
imma make the game rich, you don’t even gotta say shit
i be faking and slidin silent my side chicks asian and haitian
(put my bacon in a bitch that’s hatin)

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Gettin green like a tortise, ay
New scene, Rick and Morty, ay
Run thru the verses and chorus, ay
Run through her fast, Rigamortus, ay
not funny haha funny sad, yous a has been
i feel like a koopa troopa, troopas leave yo ass past tense
stab em in his heart, now his breathing appearing stagnant, i’m
on some typa shit that ain’t even come out my ass yet

KOOPA TROOPA (ft. Yung Shadow & Murder Frog)

Surviving Skrilla

Yung Shadow - spoken intro:

Yung Shadow - Verse 1:

How it feel to be an imbred motherfucker?
Half your heritage daily basis raping the other
I rap bout killin men because killin men what be around me
You rap bout killin men cuz you think that’s what raps about see
This shit ain’t about you
Say you makin money off penny streams bitch I doubt you
Won’t be flexing paychecks when your parents worlds don’t surround you
The earth still gon spin without you
I’d spin your block catch your mouse too
the audience sides with tom now, so get the fuck out my house fool
You slap your bitch 4 times
I’ll slap you bitch more times
Don’t even listen to your mind call yo girl a whore even though you know soar dimes
Don’t like her without her makeup cuz her black eye showing
Fuck that soft ass shit, you is black guy posing
With those corny ass rows and those corny ass earrings
You a corny ass hoe my ear don’t fuck with what It’s hearing
you say you Grippin metals cause love for tennis replace your melanin
Heard yo neighbor rappin so assume you 
can rap for shit
but you ain’t even that (nah)
lil hoe ain’t dark enough
lemme throw yo fatass an apple fore you start barking up

Tywhirl - Verse 2:

my tree
you a tiny kitty stuck up on my branch
need your firefighter producers to make your shitty songs land
you pay em with your trust fund, i pay them goofies with my talent
way your parents hand you a future can’t even call it a balance
gah damn

verse 3:

Like open season im shootin and so you barely assuming im nothing except a demon who’s scheming just for amusement
When entering this rap battle knew premature i would win
How im sposed to destroy your fanbase when nothings there to begin?
You look like eminem if his ass was ugly and  talentless
A trillion leagues under the sea before I reach your talent bitch
A trillion leagues beneath me
Underground rightfully unseen
Your paid actor ass friends all gon leave when you hit the scene
The shit you spit just isn’t it, in the trap mix lean with listerine
To hide the fact you know your Black percentage in between your teeth
You crap up on the beat, it’s watered down, and no it isn’t heat
Got passion for this rappin, all you got a couple thousand streams
I know you hate women but clearly you just a bitch to me

verse 4:

No you ain’t 6’1 
Nahh, you 5’6
Pull up wit 6 guns
Pull up with five switches
Five bitches switchin sides you can’t range yo minions
Cause if you push it too far in rap battles, they gon be winnin
oh shi

Surviving Skrilla (ft. Yung Shadow)

BEHOLD! (ft. Yung Shadow)

CARIBBEAN D (eclipse demo) (ft. Young Red)

SUPER IDOL (ft. C.E.B.)

SHADOW FROM STATE FARM (ft. Yung Shadow, AlyWay, & Murder Frog)

SLEEPER BUILD (ft. Yung Shadow)

STANELY STEAM HER (ft. StanelyGB, Yung Shadow, Murder Frog)

BETTER CALL SHADOW! (ft. Yung Shadow, & Murder Frog)

Yet! (ft. Yung Shadow, DoublE8, & Murder Frog)

SLEEPER BUILD (OG VERSION) (ft. Yung Shadow)

uncles pipe bomb

Gurtiful freestyle

On yo lawn

Bodiies lyrics:

(Ooh baby, i’m just tryna let you know)
Baby let me do, all the things, that you ex man wouldn’t do
(I’m tryna let you know)
I just want you to know, i got plans
(I’m tryna let you know)
I’m tryna get in yo pants, tonight

Tywhirl - Bridge:

Bounce that ass, baby
Slow and fast, baby

Tywhirl - Chorus 

Shakin ass, throwin ones in the club
Baby buss that thang down, if you tryna get fucked
Where you at, let me hold that, i’m tryna buss a nut
Be exploding, the sticks is toting, but i ain’t talkin guns
In the club, through the night, and the day
Baby jiggle ya titties i’m tryna rub on you today
Throw yo limbs, in the air, if you naughty
Me and all my homies in the club, stacking bodies

Rain Man - verse 1:

Back in my zone yk I won’t stop, 8AM this girl gave me a cock block, pull up to her crib it’s secure and locked hopefully I don’t get BOP BOP BOPPED.
Just like NWA we gonna run it, if you think you did it we done it, you think we didn’t we did, got a call from your girl we slid

Rain Man & Tywhirl (background) - Refrain:

We already know it gon be lit, we ganging a girl she said “slow down holy shit.” And we got fat burned from a fit bit, switch it up and take it to the crib, maybe we spit adlibs.
Now we done this we almost finished and I get girls wet I’m feeling kinda swinish, blinking like 12345 hol up running with the gang we alive

Tywhirl - Chorus:

Shakin ass, throwin ones in the club
Baby buss that thang down, if you tryna get fucked
Where you at, let me hold that, i’m tryna buss a nut
Be exploding, the sticks is toting, but i ain’t talkin guns
In the club, through the night, and the day
Baby jiggle ya titties i’m tryna rub on you today
Throw yo limbs, in the air, if you naughty
Me and all my homies in the club, stacking bodies

DoublE8 - Verse 2:

Gooned my shit this morning hope it was the last time
Gotta clean record ain’t never committed no crime
NFL ain’t been been the same since Tom Brady on primetime
Primetime, I’m in mine
Makin changes in my life
Tryna find me a girl who’s nothing less than divine
Gotta be over five foot, ion like short girls
And if she loyal I swear I’ll give her the world
I swear this the truth, these ain’t just empty words

Tywhirl & C.E.B. (background) - Refrain:

Baby, i’m tryna prove (Baby girl)
That i’m the man for you (I’m the man)
So let me prove my worth
Baby, let me fuck on you (Lemme fuck)
Make all this, to love you foreverwards

Tywhirl & C.E.B. (adlibs) - Chorus:

Shakin ass, throwin ones in the club
Baby buss that thang down, if you tryna get fucked
Where you at, let me hold that, i’m tryna buss a nut
Be exploding, the sticks is toting, but i ain’t talkin guns
In the club, through the night, and the day
Baby jiggle ya titties i’m tryna rub on you today
Throw yo limbs, in the air, if you naughty
Me and all my homies in the club, stacking bodies

Tywhirl - Outro:

Ooh baby let me, rub you
(I’m not gonna lie to ya baby)
Jack’s in the stu
(I’m not gonna lie to ya baby)

Bodiies

just a lil sumn for my wholesome christian fans ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹😌😌

Clean Lobster

Short & Sweet (Oct 23’)

MultiPack (Jun 23’)

5 Wall$ (Sep 23’)

WE LOVE CASTING SPELLS (Dec 23’)

LEGALIZE NUCLEAR BOMBS (Dec 23’)

Defeat (Oct 23’)

No Hook (Aug 23’)

Hate (Oct 23’)

Catch Me (Aug 23’)

goon fuel lyrics:

Tywhirl - Chorus:

bitch i’m pullin up i double park that bentley truck
incels, talkin shit but i could give a fuck
unlike yo shawty ass you cap a lot can’t back it up
call me mr facetime wit ya shawty 101
black benz, white benz
songs over 2 times, 10
shawty actin sexist she just never had the right men
no girl you ain’t like them
usually don’t come by tens
i’m so fly i step in make these goofies write a flight plan

DoublE8 - Verse 1:

Back on this shit, you know imma fucking kill it
Gonna fly so high, my home’ll be the cockpit
I’m the realest motherfucker, the farthest thing from counterfeit 
Loyal to my girl and my family, to those things I commit
You fuck with my friends, I’ll leave you in a crypt
All of my cars, they’ve gotta have tint
I just want thighs, don’t care about tits
All of my clothes, I cop when I thrift
I’ve changed my mind, I kinda fuck with the French
All of my homeboys I pray they make it, amen
You know I don’t fuck with o, put me on defense
Anything you try against me imma prevent
I love white monster, drink that shit, you ascend
I always climb higher, I never take no descent
Ill live forever, bitch, you know my story won’t end
But seriously though, death you can’t prevent

DoublE8 - Bridge:

Tell me the truth, I see through your lies 
And if you talking shit you better look me in the eye
Take a look outside, you’ll see me floating through the skies
I running out of shit to spit, I hope it don’t sound dry

Tywhirl - Chorus:

bitch i’m pullin up i double park that bentley truck
incels, talkin shit but i could give a fuck
unlike yo shawty ass you cap a lot can’t back it up
call me mr facetime wit ya shawty 101
black benz, white benz
songs over 2 times, 10
shawty actin sexist she just never had the right men
no girl you ain’t like them
usually don’t come by tens
i’m so fly i step in make these goofies write a flight plan

Yung Shadow - Verse 2:

3, K’s, on me like im wearin white robes
eatin canes, wit my homies and some nice hoes
i like some nice toes
i like to suck feet
i refuse to die till donald trump admits defeat
type to make even gwen stefani wan holla back
nettspend, band camp, rap cap, starter pack
lemme check what psychedelic up on today’s almanac
if my mom found out my body count she’d have a heart attack
japanese thot, gettin gang banged
if you come around my gang don’t let ya chain swang
know i keep that heat, cocked, white bitch wit them ree-boks, in ya car seat, blow me like a hand grenade
blasian spicy like, bang bang, chicken
like slaves in the 1800’s let my shit, hang, in it
these stale, tiny dick, crackers can not taint my vision
she from the UK, knock off the toupee, say “this dick great, innit”

Goon Fuel

AIRBOURNE

Everyday!

14 time grammy winning platinum #1 billboard chart hit recording artist, Tywhirl.

my musics the best way to get to know me

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