Mixed by: Cole Jerrard
Coverart by: @nappysleepin 
Lyric video: https://youtu.be/bPtzhapcNJ0

Lyrics:
Rax on me
Hello kitty on my body
Are you down to ride if this shit get bumpy
Rax on me
Hello kitty on my body
Are you down to ride if this shit get bumpy
Rax on me
Rax on me
Rax on me
Rax on my body
Rax on me
Rax on me
Rax on me
I got rax on me

I get turnt up when I'm at these parties
Baby doing lines when I'm poppin molly
Fit so fresh hello kitty mix with tommy
Blowing up my phone cause she wanna come and top me
Baby will you come and talk to me
Said you down to ride I but you know i dont see that
I try to check my phone but the screen cracked
So I'll go get stoned and won't text back
Baby will you come and talk to me
Said will you
Will you
Will you come and talk to me
Yeah I tried to check my phone but you know the fucking screen cracked

I might cut a bitch I got my hello kitty switchblade
Homie think he rich but he a bitch he never get paid
Imma turn your daddy to my daddy need my rent paid
I'm a two tone bitch in my two tone tint shades
I might cut a bitch I got my matte black bowie
Take a cab back homie you don't know me like that
Imma tell your homies
How u blow me
Less you show me
You can throw it right back yeah
Blow me right back yeah

I might cut a bitch I got my hello kitty switchblade
Homie think he rich but he a bitch he never get paid
Imma turn your daddy to my daddy need my rent paid
I'm a two tone bitch in my two tone tint shades
I might cut a bitch I got my matte black bowie
Take a cab back homie you don't know me like that
Imma tell your homies
How u blow me
Less you show me
You can throw it right back yeah
Blow me right back yeah

RAXONME!! W/Bloodcat (Prod. @sheepy_kid + @whymillyy)

17 (INCHES!)(Ft. MDMAsger and Cxde11)

Produced by Lovlok
Engineered & Mastered by FLTR
Enjoy!

get up!

I've been thinking a lot about all the shit I've been through
And I'm doing just fine
And I've tried all my life 
To find some peace of mind
so now I'm cutting  these. ties

It didn't take too long to see your colors show 
Didn't take too long to see 
You were just a bad friend
You were just a bad friend
And I don't give a fuck
Didn't take too long to break you right down
Didn't take too long for others to see what I see now
seeing what I see now
Now you're out of luck

the etg is my safe place
its where I feel the happiest
ive made so many friends
and everyones so nice to each other
and everyones so good at making music
I wish we could just spread more positivity 
and happiness among each other
and we can collaborate and make lots of money and get lots of plays on our songs

I wish that I was David
hes the king of everything 
not just pop punk
not just pop pun

if you're not worthless or alchemy
or you don't pay for playlists 
then your music fucking sucks
(like Dakota shenendoah)
yeah your music fucking sucks
(or like Johnathan dee's music)

sad zilla
mad zilla
dad zilla
call up Timmy two tokes 
you know he rolls with killers
 its kinda cool
being the only person in the group
that can say the word nigga

the emo trap group
is my fucking life
and I'm still mad at David, he won't send me the links of him
shagging his wife

Cutting ties + The ETG IS MY FUCKING LIFE

Hurting - Remix (ft. FLTR)

Bad Times, Better Days!

semi automatic!

LYRICS:

(Verse 1: FLTR)
Hate my life
gotta say it twice
just to get my message across
around my neck yeah i wear a cross
keep my soul clean like floss
looking in the mirror my bones looking heavy
1000 lb Chevy, inside my huh
Inception deception of cretins 
i'm betting they letting 'em buy and abide 
on the poor's dime while I floor minds to score 
an accord of fines paired up with my wine
my generation tryna make a federation
first we got the racist Asians
next we got the shameless Caucasians
tryna fake and flame and shade and
finna motherfucking bait mans
acting like wastemans, uh
making these raked plans
finna profit off of delayed transit
that's it, i hate gen z with a passion
use the r-word and we're clashing
not talking royal not talking that shit

(Bridge: FLTR)
When they say i ain't got bars
Just know they some liars, uh
skirting on this beat like some tires, uh
they ain't even on my time 
they ain't even on my line
you can't even hit that dial, uh
I'm a rare appearance

(Chorus: FLTR)
i might be out of it, call me a druggy, uh
if you got a problem with it, come and mug me

(Verse 2: MDMAsger)
Cause i've been greedy with my money
Gon ba dong dong dee dee with my money
sleepin' with your honey, like a playboy bunny
Y'all really ain't shit to me
i make history, we make this shit to heat
FLTR hit me up like: 
"Yo, what up MD? you wanna spit a verse cause i got this song, it's feeling kinda empty"
He sent me the beat, now i'm laying down rhymes like i'm motherfucking kenzy

DRUGGY! (FEAT. MDMASGER)

SMILE! (prod. johnnyfriend)

What
What (What)
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang
Like Sosa chop go bang
Lil Chrxme gone guard the paint
Can't crack this jar it stank
Who I do it for my gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang (Gang)

Oh yeah
I got bars I got shrooms
I got bars in the booth
I put stars in my roof 
I got stars in coupe 
I got stars in crew
Shooting stars they gone shoot
Pussy niggas in disguise give him boot (Give his ass the boot)
Call my hitter and fry who in the room (With the fye)
Boy don't hide you get wet Goo Lagoon (You get wet pussy)
I'm so high I just checked I'm on the moon (I'm On the moon)
Can't be mine baby girl I'm on the move (I'm on the move)
Spark the log blowing O's hula hoops (hula hoops)
I'ma ball till I fall fuck the hoop
Say you better than the boy I'm like who
Pussy couldn't walk a yard in my shoes
Go Go Goyard hold the tool (got the blicky blicky)
Pussy what I'm the one not the two
Sent three bracket hearts to your boo
(Sent three bracket hearts to your boo)
They like who the fuck you do this for pussy boy my crew
Do it for my Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang 

Like Sosa chop go bang 
Lil Chrxme gone guard the paint
Can't crack this jar it stank
Who I do it for my gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang Gang
Gang 

(Gang Gang)
(Gang Gang)
(Gang Gang)
(Gang Gang)
(Gang Gang)
(Gang Gang)
(Gang)

semi automatic!

pipsqueak