[RO$ETTA]
rollin up a blunt to kill the short term 
never know where the fuck i’m going, a lesson learned 
i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding out, help
i need your love it’s a bandage and all your kisses stitches 

i’m going far away, never know what time or day 
just know that i’ll be gone but i will leave this song to play 
i know i shouldn’t have ghosted 
there was no other option 
i wanted you so bad
but i didn’t wanna cause no problems

i’m better on my own, keepin in my own zone 
fuck all the money, the drugs, the pussy, and all these hoes 
yeah, oh no woah 
i keep on smoking this bud
i keep on rapping this song 
these bitches hittin my phone
i’d rather be alone 

[ograbbitwalker]
all of my memories fade away
when i take another pill, like to think i’m okay
xanax bars, heavy scars, on my thighs, on my arms
but these battle wounds are what set me apart

oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
why my god never answering any calls
maybe his number has changed or i’m blocked
oh my god, oh my god
i don’t give a fuck, give me Klonopin i’ll be on Mars

one with the stars, how’d it start?
riding home in the back of the car
mama told me roll up my sleeves 
i went home and called the plug
oh my god, i’m so gone, disappeared in the fog
you’ll never find me again hoe
lil smoke-a-lot, oh my god

BURDEN

Coded Words (feat. ograbbitwalker)

Coded Words x ograbbitwalker

Woe:
Bitch its quiet on the set 
Got em all thinking that i am the threat I’m upset 
They didn’t like me I’m a wreck 
I’m the fucking best when I’m dead yea bet 

Bitch my life up in a debt all my life i fucking bled for this shit i cannot rest 
Yea my life can be a mess but that’s more than what i kept 
All the regrets i done accept I’m the one to meet death but thats more than what i kept

Bet thats more than what i kept pussyboy good luck on death bitch i already know I’m set so i handle all the threats im runnin outta life so im onto the next and when i fucking die be the one you forget 

You can try to fucking break me just know that you can’t 
You can try to fucking kill me everytime you get the chance
If you fucking run up on me I’m gon have to run it back 
If you fucking with me then you fucking with the whole pack

Plainface: 
I’m just that dead boy 
That punk scum 
That will die young 
Can’t fuck with nobody 
That’s why I keep my hoodie on
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some 

Lot of fucking clones 
Lot of pussies talking on me 
Like they want it no 
Fuckboys always talking lowkey 

But ion hear em tho 
Ion fear em tho 
Bunch of pussies 
Talking all that shit 
A bunch of weirdos 

Straight bitch made 
Talking all that shit 
Come run that fucking fade 
You ain’t bout that shit 

I’m bout that money 
Bout my skrilla 
Bout my brothas getting millions 
All these fuck boys talkin shit 
Don’t give a fuck you just civilians

$pookyboy:
I don't really wanna go back, back to the place idk (×2)
Spookyboy taking melatonin just cause he got a hollow soul
Don't ever wanna go home
Back to the place idk
Who know
All I do is wear all gold
I really don't got no hope
Black hollow soul
I Ain't really trust no hoe
Bitch I hope
You ain't talking about ours name hoe
Ak
You can run a fade
Drop that motherfucker in his place
You some bitch boy lames
Get the fuck out our way
Shouts out all the brothers
Plainface
He ain't play
One day we gon get payed
Then Will be at the top
Watch your fucking body rot
Watch your fucking heart stop
Bitch I
Bitch I hope
Bitch I
Bitch I hope you fucking drop

QUIET ON THE SET FT PLAINFACE,$POOKYBOY(Prod.Jewfy)

8217 OUTRO PROD PLAINFACE

Lyrics 

Verse 1

I just lost my brother 
And i don’t know how to feel 
Bout to grip the stainless steel 
And go kill
Show these pussy mothafuckas 
How I really feel 
Downing all these pills 
But this shit will not heal 

Bottle bottle 
Until u can’t see 
Stumbling my way home 
I do not want to believe 
That your gone 
Yea I can’t sleep
Yeah I can’t eat 
But I remember you telling me 
Brother stay strong 

Laying in my bed
 and this shit don’t feel true 
Underneath the moon
Pour a 40 out for you 
All the things we’d do 
Man I can’t get thru 
All these problems 
That im dealing with man I miss you

And I can’t deal 
Can’t heal don’t know what’s real 
And I can’t deal 
Can’t heal dont know what’s real 


Verse 2 

With the way I been feeling I might see you soon 

With the way that I been dealing I might see you soon 

With the way that been living I might see you soon 

With the way that I been living I might see you soon 

They think that im afraid for me to die 
But I got people waiting for me in da sky 
They think that im afraid to die 
But I got people waiting for me in da sky 
Hang my head high 

“Don’t cry for me 
Don’t cry for me 
Just survive for me”
He said 

“Don’t cry for me 
Don’t cry for me 
Just survive for me 
For me “

DENIAL PROD ENVIOU$

DERANGED PROD PLAINFACE

Lyrics

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never showed love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Verse 1

You know that money callin 
And yea it’s coming thru 
These mothafuckas broke 
Mad not making no moves 
Going out sad gotta hate 
On what I do 
BeCause I do this shit 
way better than you 

Gotta sneak diss 
Like a little bitch
You ain’t on shit 
Heard your music 
And your mix 
That shit straight garbage 

Gotta run your lip 
Just to get some attention
Not to mention 
Yall ridin a pedo dick I do not get it 
Comparing us when you wanna be him 
So contradicting 

Verse 2 

And I never needed 
none of y’all lames recognition
Did this shit by myself 
Got my own fuckin wealth 
Now you mothafuckas 
Wanna fuck with me 
Cause I’m bout to blow 
Yall mothafuckas hoes 
Never copied nobody 
Always stayed original 
actin way too cocky 
While Soundin 
like a fuckin clone
Pipe 
Can’t be yourself 
Cause of you already know 
That you wack bro 

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never show love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o

STEVE O! PROD PLAINFACE

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!

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PRODUCED BY NATEFROMTHEROSE

Lyrics

KUSHKOSTA

Wack ass rappers mane I put em on a hit list
All these mfs just some lame ass bitches
I don’t give a fuck I just really want the riches
Come close to me ima leave you needing stitches

Stay to myself cause I’m really with the quickness
Madhouse bitch ima stand on business
Run thru yo house and I leave no witness 
Bones broken, send yo mami what’s missing

Smoke another blunt, keep my mind from slipping
Mf the judge I don’t care bout forgiveness
Dissing on me ima fuck on ya mistress
Put em in the dirt, you is next on my hit list

In too deep in the pussy I am hitting
Don’t fuck w me ima have head missing
Flow hit hard like the powder I am sniffing
Madhouse bitch n yunno this shit is hitting, hoe

WYNTER

Im on the way fent laced in my blunt what the fuck is that look on yo face imma decay if she keep giving brain im insane still in pain from the day that i woke up called up kosta he tried to ask me if i was ok im in a state of rehabilitate intimidate my whole  way through the case i just say that im the greatest and i am the reason why there is some hate you is a joke if you run in my place glock make you drop now its blood clean  the stains im in a madhouse wit 5150s im going so krazy but it is too late i fuck wit sinners she let me up in her i roll up a splinter just know we aint safe 

ILLUSIONLUNA

51 50
when i’m in yo city 
we load up the semi 
and shoot out ya clique 
i’m swervin the chevy 
my k at the ready
go cut out the lights 
then we bust in yo crib
hittin up kosta i might get a zip for low 
bitch on her knees when i pop out the show 
choppa chopa you choppa choppin ya hoe 
pass me the blunt bitch im good off the snow 
stay the fuck out my section 
got evil intentions 
i came with a vengeance 
glock came with extensions 
i climb out my coffin 
i rip out yo carcass 
my choppa start barking 
these pussy hoes flockin 
i don’t know i don’t try cuz that shit might blow my high

817MADHOUSE - BLOW MY HIGH! (PROD. NFTR)

[LYRICS]

[RO$ETTA]
mane i feel like shit 
keeping under covers 
blinds closed
disconnected, i don’t even want a rip
i just wanna cry, fuck a high 
contemplating suicide 
even laying in my bed, i feel sick
i just wanna die and let worms eat up on me 
don’t even really cover my body except sheets 
i go out like a god of all gods like ancient greece
when they put me dirt, pray to god, i remain deceased 

and when i’m dead
all darkness will come out of my head
everything will fucking end 
and i can finally get some rest
looking back up on my life
i know most, it wasn’t right
if i could fix up everything
i would, yeah, it’d just take me time

[ograbbitwalker]
hush up lil fucker 
you make it to obvi 
that you wanna be something u can’t embody
og, zetta, with that tommy
mane i been thinking about it
this broken body, i love it
mane all this shit that i did 
forgave myself, it took some time

every star will lose its shine 
everybody has a demon 
not everyone has the time 
hoe
574 to 505 hoe

silver lining (feat. ograbbitwalker)

silver lining x ograbbitwalker

TRACK #2 “STRAWBERRY KREAM”
PRODUCED BY SPHYNX
FEATURING
ILLUSIONLUNA
WYNTER
KUSHKOSTA

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LYRICS

ILLUSIONLUNA

Watch how you talk when you talking to me 
Load up the choppa and take out ya team 
He want a feature he gon pay the fee 
He big goofy mothafucka wannabe 
Madhouse the set bullet holes in yo tee
Close off yo casket you split into three 
No ben n jerrys i get to the
N no ben n jerrys i get to the cream
Strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam
Straw strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam

KUSHKOSTA

Cruisin down the street grippin on my fuckin 45
Ima aim it at yo skull and leave yo shirt tye dyed
Trigga finga itchin ima leave ya fucking ma crying
Madhouse what im reppin and my niggas always down to ride
Load the smith n wesson
Boy you better get to stepping
Cause my niggas fucking reckless and we smoking out in Texas hoe
Blowing dank
Nigga all I smoke is dank
Errday, trynna fwm ima have to go and catch a case
Kosta mane yunno all I slang is dank
Trippin off these shroomies mane i think im bouta go insane
Trynna pop some xannys I ain’t trynna feel my fucking face
Shawty pop a xanny all she trynna do is gimmie face
That bitch say she love me but I know that bitch is playing games
I don’t wanna fuck cause all I’m worried bout my fucking cake hoe

WYNTER

Better open yo safe or ill aim yo face
Madhouse da gang
Don’t you try its a waste you gone make me 
insane imma create a case
She passed me the blunt hit it once it was 
laced
Heart made of chrome im alone in way 
I’m in yo home wit yo dome on display
Jumped out the zone
Call my phone hate to say but i 
rolled me a bone skeleton 
Who gone pray
Huh
I got 99 problems and a bitch is 
one
I tried to pick em like my colors I probably been switched up
Won’t get a dime outta me unless you 
picked it up
He tried to dry snitch on me them niggas
zipped him up

STEVE O! PROD PLAINFACE

PLAINFACE

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