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IN TO 2 (FT.TJR) (PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Trash Stuff  Prod Delixe

prod me
oldie but needed a new song on this page. new material very soon <3

LYRICS:
Identity crisis 
I’m going through agony 
Up in my mind  lies sit 
Trying to be a better person since
I’m losing my mind, did you hear my set at hellscape?
I’m feeling the eyes they burn my sight red
I’m a fake I’m a fraud
don’t deserve a thing that I got 
Nobody likes my shit, pointless clicks
fill the void in me with sin and drug hits
Tell myself I never miss
Tell myself I’m making hits like
If my songs are meaningful, my meaning full of peril
If my wrongs are beautiful, no beauty in the marrow of bones
I got collateral though, I got your man and his hoe
Since you wanted the smoke, you can take the bodies and go

I’m a meanie , I’m a meanie
Got your bitch up on her knees
Like she wishing to a genie
When you can’t see me
Hear screaming
Come around to play 
I’m a big bad meanie, bad meanie
Imma big bad meanie (x2)

Clear the fucking room
Put this man up on the table
Man we took a wrong turn
took the left right off of maple
Slid into some bad shit
my dude took some shots hit  em right around the abdomen
Cause he wanna talk big  bad motherfucker
Think you cool motherfucker?
Don’t be caring if you hear my shit
get nary not a damn thing outta me
bound a crucifix so don’t think you can rattle me
You don’t wanna be my enemy 
Not because I’m gunning
Cause I’m lethal with a knife son
Slash and burn a throat hurt, turn purple call him Afton
Scatter matter easily
Buried more than 6 six feet
Get my money quickly
Make murders never robbery

I’m a meanie , I’m a meanie
Got your bitch up on her knees
Like she wishing to a genie
When you can’t see me
Hear screaming
Come around to play 
I’m a big bad meanie, bad meanie
Imma big bad meanie (x2)

MEANIE

Mixed and prod by me 

Lyrics:

[VERSE 1: ME]

I’m finna visit the crib and fuck up her system 
If you run up on me he finna be on a shirt he a victim 
If he finna kill me I’ll think ahead 
Fuck on his sister she give me a head 
Ima leave her on read if she wit me for the bread 
And if I had to fuck wit you or die 
ima get a knot and dive 
Like osama bin Laden you never gonna catch me alive 
Look at all my diamonds like at the size 
We finna fuck in all positions like we playing twister 
If I get bored of my bitch then I’ll just switch to her sister
I be poppin Molly n’ pills like I was wit cosbey 
Yeah I think I’m addicted to molly 
And if she bad like 9/11 im finna hit again 
I’m doin my own shit don’t care bout fittin in 
She on my dick she lickin it 
Smoke on his pack I’m finna take a hit 
Stop acting like u care you corny 
I’m addicted to money like a kid wit porn that’s horny
She be jumpin on my dick like Jeff hardy 
The way I got him jumpin “bro think he carti”
Fuck wit me you finna go missin
The way I carrying these bitches thought I was baby sittin

[VERSE 2: C80 MIDNIGHT]

Bitch is so shitty
I count my fifties
I don't need her bitch
I'm feeling so richy
Talk like you hard
But you actin so bitchy
I got my pen
And my finger is itchy
I take a hit
And i feel like I'm spinning
You talkin that shit
You better start quitting
I stop the flow
Like flex seal I'm painting
Talk shit to me
Your body is aching
I fill in the blanks
These lyrics replacing
Your numbers for me
They're mine for the taking
On top of your eyelids
My fingers are raking
You cannot see me
Like I have some fsce paint
Being so dead
Is you in your best state
I get away
Is never the best case
Blood on the wall
This isn't the first day
That I've been insane
I can't even meditate

NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN (W/C80MIDNIGHT) [PRODBY52FLVTT]

why you so mad I'm sorry yall let everyone hurt you 

YOUR MAD ABOUT A JOKE FUNNY YOU SAY THAT I'M STILL LAUGHING (PROD. SYRNGE)art by ]@Shxcka[

Artist: ZILLVH
Producer: $kiah
Vocal Mixing: ZILLVH
Cover Art: ZILLVH
==============================================================
Lyrics:

[Intro]
IM BOUTTA FUCKIN SCREAM ON THIS SHIT!
AND NONE OF YOU BITCHES ARE GONNA STOP ME!
AND IF YOU THINK YOU CAN...
JUST KNOW IM HERE, WAITING FOR YOU TO TRY SUM SHIT!

WELCOME TO HELLCORE RADIO, YOU DUMBFUCKS!
HOME OF THE MOST EVIL MUSIC KNOWN TO MAN!
AND WHEN I SAY MOST...
I MEAN THERE IS NO OTHER SHIT LIKE THIS!
SO STOP TRYNA PLAY IT OFF LIKE THERE IS!

Sippin it upright, uh,
Sip that lean till my liver go numb, uh,
That muhfucker is dumb, 
Aim at his head wit a muhfucking gun, uh,
Fuck on a bitch, I cum,
Spaz on the muhfucking beat, I go dumb,
My future bright like the sun, uh,
And I act like a dumb fuck.

[Hook]
FUCK THIS SHIT UP!
TILL I DIE! UH!
SPAZ!
I MILLY ROCK!
I HIT IT RIGHT! UH!
SPAZ ON THE BEAT! 
LIKE, BANG, BANG, BANG!
SCREAM AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS TILL I FADE!

[Verse]
PUSSY BITCH ALWAYS TRYNA PLAY ME!
UH UH!
TORTURE YOUR FAVORITE RAPPER, TILL HE FUCKIN PAY ME!
WHY THAT MOTHERFUCKER ACTIN FAMOUS!?
I USE HIS MOTHERFUCKING THROAT AS A TROPHY AND I FRAME IT!

GAY SHIT!
WHY YOU ON THAT GAY SHIT!
WHY YOU TAKE MY NAME!?
AND WHY YOU USE TO CLAIM IT!?
FUCK ON YA MAIN BITCH!
ION FUCKIN CLAIM HER!
TALK ON THE GANG ONE TIME, AND I SPRAY HER!

[Hook]
FUCK THIS SHIT UP!
TILL I DIE! UH!
SPAZ!
I MILLY ROCK!
I HIT IT RIGHT! UH!
SPAZ ON THE BEAT! 
LIKE, BANG, BANG, BANG!
SCREAM AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS TILL I FADE!

SPAZ OUT! (Prod. $kiah)

midnight  {disdain}

(LYRICS)

Hook: Bitch I like a psycho!
Baby tear through my clothes!
All these mutha fuckas tryna slide in but they all hoes!

She’s said she likes a strip show
So she hit a freak pose
One hand on her titty and the other on her red nose

She left marks on the chaise
She Put scars on my face
Yeah She showed me all her colours candy baby let me taste 

She wants to fuck this ain’t the place
She don’t care about the gates
She’s the opposite of sickly but she still sits on my face

SYRUS: bitch I’m bold when I walk
But I’m hotter when I talk
She so cold to the cops
And she likes that I tie knots

Y’all are jealous what I got
Man You’re begging me to stop
Yeah These girls listen to Sickly Syrus “only for the plot” uh

Everywhere I go!
None these mutha fuckas know!
Just who the fuck I am!
Imma turn your blood to snow!

I don’t have no Fucken clones!
I turned all of them to bones!
And if any rise up from the ashes Imma send em home! UH!

OUIJABOY: Play dead stay dead no recoil when i bust 
Fuck no dick head no friends I do not trust
Scalpel, forceps, anything I can touch
Pins and needles, sowing your lips mouth shut hush
Shoot out with the cops thats a bacon wrapped bullet bitch
I dont got no ops, just these pussies on my dick bitch
Let me watch you rot, machete on my hip bitch
Inject nadroparin, giving hematomas bitch RIP

EXLAX: DUMP THE MOTHA FUCKIN CLIP 
N LET THIS BITCH RIP 
SO MANY DAMN PROBLEMS 
LETS SOLVE EM 
YOU AINT NO FUCKIN CRIP 
I BEEN TRAPPIN EVERYDAY 
FROM MY DEATH BED 
FIND ME AT THE BOTTOM OF BOTTLES 
MIXED WITH KLONOPIN 
I BEEN ACTIN LIKE A FIEN 
FUCKIN METH HEAD 
SMOKIN ON GELATO 
DONT FOLLOW ME 
YOULL TASTE FUCKIN LEAD 
KEEP ON TALKIN 
YOULL FIND OUT 
JUST HOW THIS MAG FED 
LOOK AT ME THE WRONG WAY 
ILL SEND U OFF WITH YO NOSE RED

Hook: Bitch I like a psycho!
Baby tear through my clothes!
All these mutha fuckas tryna slide in but they all hoes!

She’s said she likes a strip show
So she hit a freak pose
One hand on her titty and the other on her red nose

She left marks on the chaise
She Put scars on my face
Yeah She showed me all her colours candy baby let me taste 

She wants to fuck this ain’t the place
She don’t care about the gates
She’s the opposite of sickly but she still sits on my face

RED NOSE (ft. Death Cult x Prod. RULZ ON)

Art by @888shady on insta edited by me
Beat and everything else by me

THE BASS IS IN MY EYES!

CIGARETTES (PROD. TAOCHI)

Когда тебе плохо, "Приезжай, давай быстрее" (нет)
Когда другим плохо, проживут - это балет
Честно, стало лучше, а эмпату снова боль
DnB гремит в ушах, мой ДБТ - харканье кровью

Крылом убьёт стрекоза
Я кукле вырезал глаза
Все-все выходим из себя
В Донецке пишется статья
Ведь весь-весь нас честной народ
Их не поставить всех на льдину
Их всё меньше - кто что думал
Их всё меньше - тонкий лёд

Русский журналист ошибается два раза
Первый - когда думал, второй тоже сразу

04 - М​о​н​о​л​о​г1 (Prod. by Wheezer)

I produce and make shit on BandLab :)
Song every Wednesday

NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN (W/C80MIDNIGHT) [PRODBY52FLVTT]

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