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lyrics:

(GUTTER CRAWLERS!)

BITCH IM CUTTIN THRU THE RED LIGHT 
GOT YO FUCKIN HEAD UP ON MY SCYTHE 
WHEN I FUCKING SEE YOU,  
BITCH YOU GOIN OUT JUST LIKE A LIGHT
IF HE WANNA FUCKING PULL UP 
WE CANT FUCKIN FIGHT 
GOT THE FUCKING FORTY FIVE ON MY FUCKING RIGHT

AYE SHUT THE FUCK UP
CUZ I DONT GIVE A SINGLE FUCK BRUH 
PULL UP ON THAT PUSSY 
MOTHA FUCKA GETTIN STUCK UP

WE MOBBIN THE LOBBY 
THE PISTOL STAY ON ME
GET HIT WITH TOMMY 
WE CATCHIN A BODY 
HE CRY TO HIS MOMMY 
HE GOT NOTHING ON ME
HE LOSING HIS HEAD 
LIKE HE FUCKIN FROM SAUDI

YEAH I GOT A FUCKING BONE SAW
WHEN I PULL UP WIT A FUCKIN PISTOL 
HOPE IT FUCKING GO OFF
DMT UP IN MY PIPE IM ABOUT 
TO FUCKING BLAST OFF
IF I SEE THAT PUSSY 
IMA SWAT HIM LIKE A DAMN MOTH

BITCH IM EVIL LIKE KNIEVEL 
PULL UP ON THAT MOTHA FUCKA 
ZAP HIM LIKE A FUCKIN EEL
STAB HIM IN HIS FUCKIN HEART
NOW HE UNDERNEATH MY WHEEL
IMA KILL THAT MOTHA FUCKA 
HE A PENGUIN IMA SEAL 
YUH YUH YUH YUH

FIND ME IN THE GALLOWS YEAH
THATS WHERE I FUCKING STAY
IF THAT PUSSY GOT AN ISSUE 
ON THE FLOOR IS WHERE HE LAY
I DONT FUCK WITH HIM
SO NOW IM CUTTIN OFF HIS FACE
THEN WE END HIS FUCKIN LIFE 
AND NOW HIS BODY IN THE GRAVE 

BITCH IM CUTTIN THRU THE RED LIGHT 
GOT YO FUCKIN HEAD UP ON MY ON MY SCYTHE 
WHEN I FUCKING SEE YOU,  
BITCH YOU GOIN OUT JUST LIKE A LIGHT
IF HE WANNA FUCKING PULL UP 
WE CANT FUCKIN FIGHT 
GOT THE FUCKIN FORTY FIVE 
ON MY FUCKING RIGHT

AYE SHUT THE FUCK UP
CUZ I DONT GIVE A SINGLE FUCK BRUH 
PULL UP ON THAT PUSSY 
MOTHA FUCKA GETTIN STUCK UP

TURN THIS SHIT INTO THE MATRIX 
IMA PULL UP ON THAT MOTHA FUCKA IN MY SPACE SHIP
MOTHA FUCKA CHOKIN BECAUSE HIS FUCKIN BLUNT I LACED IT 
STUPID MOTHA FUCKAS ALWAYS LOOKIN FOR A PLACEMENT YUH

YUH X 8

PROD MANGUST 
https://youtube.com/c/prodbymangust

ART BY NO SOUL
https://instagram.com/nosoulthegoat?utm_medium=copy_link

THE MATRIX! (@PROD.MANGUST)

People who get it, get it

cover art - @m_ay77

lyrics:
I feel like I'm in hell but I don't wanna say it 
Life is too damn old sick of all the games I'm playin
I'm so fucking sick of the shit 
Blow my brains out and smear it on the wall 
Feel like a druggie the way I wanna just withdraw 
I'm fucking sad and uninspired
Wish there was someone I'd admire
Nothing but fakers
I'll choke em out with a wire 
Fucking horseshit 
I can't rap without cursing unless I force it 
I Wanna barcode my wrist but I'm too scared to commit 

You stupid motherfuckers think I'm having a ball?
It's hard to write lyrics when your mind is in a brawl 
Sometimes I hope fall and never get up 
Cuz at least I'd be happy when I'm dead 
Walking up to the stu filled with mother fucking dread 

I cant feel anymore 
I cant feel anymore 


I'm too lazy 
Not the 3x 
Yeah fuck that bitch
Test your reflex 
Right hook in the jaw 
It's the last straw 
If I don't get better I'll jump off a bridge 
Like a bird 
But maybe people want it 
I just don't know till I try it 
I'll be gone before you know it 
I'll be gone before you know it 
I'll be gone before you know it 
I'll be gone before you know it 
I'll be gone and I'll be fucking dead

I Think I'm Losing It

SPOTIFY

I Think I'm Losing It [Prod. Xarry]

BLOOD BATH! (FT. @KILLAUXXI)

POLES!! (FT. XO.RAZE) [PROD. ANTIPUNKMAN]

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(art @rejectedreyna)
(prod @fonywallace + @cadenbobaden)

LYRICS:
Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

That boy catchin knuckles, throwing punches like I'm Floyd
You know I'm swerving lanes causing crashes out the Royce
Shawty suck me up, use her mouth, lose her voice
And my choppa shake him up it gonna leave him Cameron Boyce
He getting chin checked in the pit I've had enough
Shawty liking how I taste so I sit it on her tongue
He get smoked like a vape ho we hittin his lungs
Straight chillin in the wraith, wanna street race or some?
Wanna street race or some, Imma put him on the curb
Imma let my weapon talk, imma let that .30 burst
This extendo on the glock gonna double how it hurts
Yeah I'm screaming for some cash you still gotta go to work (laugh track)
Uh take my money out the ATM
Bought another chopper now I'm slayin like it's pay to win
Uh yeah I made a major m
Hittin every shot like Kobe now the Lakers win
And my shawty so bad she hittin higher notes
13 shots hit him man we did him like Silento
Creeping down the building, Yeah I know it's gettin quiet tho
Shout out Tony stark ho I'm toting on an iron pole

Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

Imma turn him to a dead man
Straight head shots, hit his head man
Keep a glick tucked and a vest man
If he switch up blow his head in
Yeah someone had to let you know
I be lurkin in the night check the window
I be wearing all black match the tint hoe
My hoe foreign she be matching with the whip hoe

CRANK DAT (PROD. FONY WALLACE + CADENBOBADEN)

gxner adlibs

WHAT THE FUCK
HOW AM I ALREADY 20 YEA
SWEAR TO GOD
EVERY YEAR IT GETS LESS FUNNY YEA
WHAT THE FUCK
HOW AM I ALREADY 20 YEA
SWEAR TO GOD
EVERY YEAR IT GETS LESS FUNNY YEA

FIRST I WOKE UP THEN I THROW UP
THEN I ROLL UP OUTOF BED UH
CHOKE UP IN THE MIRRROR
CAUSE NOW IM GROWN UP, NOW IM DEAD UH
POST UP LIKE A ZOMBIE TAKE A
CLOSE UP OF MY HEAD UH
ROLL UP CAUSE IM FED UP WITH YA
TALKING OUT YOUR NECK

NECK NECK NECK NECK NECK

I BANG MY HEAD IN THE WALL
IMMA GET UP BUT I'LL FALL
GUESS I LEARNED NOTHING AT ALL

I FEEL LIKE I AM DROWNING UH
I FEEL LIKE I AM DROWNING UH

BLACK AND RED CRAWL ON MY WALL WHEN I SLEEP UH
THAT'S WHY I GO OUT AT NIGHT, I CAN'T BLEED UH
I CAN'T AFFORD TO DO ALL THAT AGAIN
I DONT HAVE THE ENERGY TO PRETEND
BLACK AND RED CRAWL ON MY WALL WHEN I SLEEP UH
THAT'S WHY I GO OUT AT NIGHT, I CAN'T BLEED UH
I CAN'T AFFORD TO DO ALL THAT AGAIN
I DONT HAVE THE ENERGY TO PRETEND

I, I DONT KNOW HOW THIS SHIT'S BEEN A YEAR
(BEEN A YEAR, IT'S BEEN A YEAR)
CRY, I CANT EVEN FUCKING SHED A TEAR
(SHED A TEAR, CAN'T SHED A TEAR)
MY, MIND IS THINKING THAT SOME PAIN IS NEAR
(SOME PAIN IS NEAR, SOME PAIN IS NEAR)
SLIDE, BUT IM STILL SO FUCKING FILLED WITH FEAR
(SO FILLED WITH FEAR, FILLED WITH FEAR)

20 (PROD. TAKIZAVA/GRADEN/AKVRI/BUCKX2)

DON'T BE SCARED.
i DON'T bite.
instagram.com/rejectedreyna

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-dont-be-scared-i-dont-bite-lyrics

DONT BE SCARED, I DONT BITE! [prod. $TRANDED]

ken park w/ yeahdudejoshishere & moonluvsluna (prod.ojkush)

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(prod @takizava)
(art @bobfrxst)

@whereisdox voice acting, lore begins

LYRICS:
Nah I really can't decide anymore
Do I wanna take your life? I can't lie well of course
Imma make his body slide out the porsche
That boy talking online, now his spine gon contort
Never tripping bout a hoe
Gonna keep it on the low
Stupid boy is causing problems, now they looking for his bones
I be stepping stepping stepping got margiellas on the floor
He thought we left him left him left him spin back and let it blow
I'm not mentally stable is that okay?
I think everydays a struggle I wake up and want to break
I've been staying up all night and then sleeping through the day
I been questioning my life is it really worth the pain

One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?

Oh my god I'm pissed off grab my choppa then I blow his face
New margiela kicks on, why I'm stepping always outta place
Imma take your limbs off, now your life is getting stripped away
Only thing that's guaranteed is your face and my 8 inch blade
I remember how you doubted me
Now I'm making double then your parents with no salary
Now you're coming back around and saying that you're proud of me
I hate everybody imma douse your house in gasoline
I don't even got to answer bro I'm making bigger moves
You been nothing but a cancer so I got an attitude
And this hatchet take your face off but I will go stab you too
Light a match and then I race off but my flames are after you

One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?

DANCE!

SPY

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