Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights
Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights

Been a couple years since I last gave a fuck
& I blackened my lungs from the blunts
That I pack & I puff
Thought I made it out but I'm back in the rough
& I'm back for some blood like I'm Dracula bruh
You don't really wanna see what happen to ya
When I'm madder than fuck
Don't be dappin me up
Ever since a youngin on the back of the bus
Trippin acid at lunch I been planning destruction  
Comin' at you wit the fam like it's nothin'
I don't really got a plan I just rush in
I don't really give a damn bout nothin'
Fuck it I just wanna end this sufferin'
Bustin' down the fucking door & get the fuck in
Slumpin' any mufucka tryna jump in
Thumpin' bass up in that muthafuckin trunk bitch
I just wanna make a mothafucka wanna punch shit
Dirtbag wit the cleanest flows
I'm mean to hoes
Your lips you should keep 'em closed
Agree & go befo' I delete your soul
My mothafuckin business 
Somethin' you don't need to know 
im boutta
Pull up with some weed to roll
I feed my bros befo' I can eat my own
Unreachable my phone 
It ain't even on
But yet these muthafuckas never leave me alone
im boutta

Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights
Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights

DART FAST//SPARK GAS (Prod. ZXRO) [2020 THROWAWAY]

Prod. tuMaggz

LYRICS:

All these bitches come and go like it’s a two way street
Trying to rob me of my purpose but they won’t stop me
Keep my head above the water even when it gets deep
It’s not what you’re doing wrong it’s what you seem to not see
I don’t have to pay producers yeah I make my own beats
I don’t need a GPS I’ve done my rounds in these streets
I prefer it automatic I like when it repeats
But I didn’t come with ammo I’m Rambo in sharp cleats 
Fatha
Please forgive me for I’ve sinned 
Ask your
Daughter
You can ask her where she’s been
Hell is 
Hotta
Than any place you’ve ever been
As above is cold as fuck so down below my time is spent
If I can be honest
I’ve been bitter for some time now
Oh
Kinda glad I haven’t lost it
But it doesn’t slow the time down
No oh
If I’m being honest
It’s sounding nice to be retired now
Oh
Couple bands up in my pocket
A couple bullets in my spine now
Oh no no
I’m wide awake
High as fuck it’s 3AM 
All my demons came to join me yeah I call these demons friends
What you mean stop playin pretend
What you mean that this is the end 
I gotta dybbuk box in my attic I see life through a different lens 
I got 5 snipers up on them rooftops 1  wrong move and 6 shots get sent
When will I be at peace
6 more hours til rigor mortis
And I’m still not gon repent
When will I be at
If I can be honest
I’ve been bitter for some time now
Oh
Kinda glad I haven’t lost it
But it doesn’t slow the time down
No oh
If I’m being honest 
It’s sounding nice to be retired now
Oh
Couple bands up in my pocket
A couple bullets in my spine now
Oh no no

Dybbuk Box - Single

Dybbuk Box

Stream on Spotify ⬇️
https://open.spotify.com/track/7kJ1useulEnBVk6BP0gqIL?si=46f0745dbca444b0
Prod. Red Dot, III-SCAR, & blackheart7k
Lyrics, Vocals, & Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & III-SCAR
Cover Art by Red Dot

Yagami

Yagami w III-SCAR [SPOTIFY LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

produced by  F L O W E R $. Last single of the year

ClickClackBoom

ClickClackBoom (Prod. F L O W E R $)

Cigarette Cyst - CoaastGxd and @j_mattson
Produced by @vermin666
Mixed and Master by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

lyrics
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no chance now at making it out
My head spins and aches 
I tried shaking it out
but the sounds were too loud
I'm making a vow
that before I pull the trigger I'll be taking a bow
Turn around and spray my brain over the crowd
What they gonna think of me now?
My thoughts got lost with my head in the clouds
and they only give a fuck if you down
or you dead in the ground
Now I got a little clout they be coming around
Paint my face like a clown
Smile cover the frown
Chin deep in the swamp and I'm starting to drown
So pretty please just let me down
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no more time
Gotta leave it behind
I lost hope
I tossed rope to anchor the line
Its been four whole weeks since I seen the shine of the sun
Stuck in place on the run

Long day long year long life hoe 
Hate myself forgive myself repeat the cycle 
Weed dependence so I keep my fucking eyes low
No friends stay inn like Shiloh 
Independent til I end it on a high note 
You don’t wanna know the depths of which that id go 
Just to prove a fucking point bitch I’m a psycho
Swing blade see blood no type o
And I find it kinda hard to be a nice person 
I might worsen ya life if it’s the right circumstance 
Stances, spillin blood it’s romantic you can get murdered no one heard u just vanish lil bitch 
I hate everyone on the planet been manic
Doin shit no one understand it’s alright been the type stay awake through the night 
End my life bitch I might I don’t got too much fight left

Holy Sins (feat. Lowlifenick, Lord Distortion, Seira666, & Yelsisdead) [prod. FALLEN]

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