Name: FAMISHED! by Prompto
Duration: 1 min 41 s
Description: Famished!

Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/0OlLU0DwJ0kdd6LS5sTi49?si=RdonGqreT8KvxYHFJGDGkA
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/fucksynsy/
Lyrics - 

Tell a man don't watch my face
If this shit switch up it might fuck ya brain
Gonna try telling me there ain't two of the same
But this shit's all lies when you playing this game
Either in it for the long run or stay the fuck away
I'm in it for myself, how they have no shame?
Don't you act up and fuck up
Back down and shut up
This cunt's run his luck up
Ain't twisting myself up

But when I pick up the pen and put ink on the page
In my own head can't contain all the rage
When it's all said and done don't try claim off my name
This strap with the red dot might fuck up my aim
But I stay getting fucked up everyday
Learning my lessons important you say
But I stay getting fucked up everyday
Came to my senses and pull out the blade
Nah I'm still bringing vibes cuz that's how I run it
How these man chat shit it's just ironic
I'ma rise above the rest cuz I'm iconic
That ship already sailed bro and you're on it
Shock to the system flip it on it's head
Bolt from the blue coming back from the dead
I told you already I'm in full effect
If you speak on my name come fucking correct like

Tell a man don't watch my face
If this shit switch up it might fuck ya brain
Gonna try telling me there ain't two of the same
But this shit's all lies when you playing this game
Either in it for the long run or stay the fuck away
I'm in it for myself, how they have no shame?
Don't you act up and fuck up
Back down and shut up
This cunt's run his luck up
Ain't twisting myself up

Strike, full force
Bide my time knowing I'm on the course
Cuz I know that
Life's too short
Got em all acting mad, throw myself in the crowd like
Fight
Take a fist to the face, blood spilling everywhere leaving no trace
Knocking teeth out of place till I'm dead no embrace
Kick your shit to the curb and fuck off you disgrace like

Tell a man don't watch my face
If this shit switch up it might fuck ya brain
Gonna try telling me there ain't two of the same
But this shit's all lies when you playing this game
Either in it for the long run or stay the fuck away
I'm in it for myself, how they have no shame?
Don't you act up and fuck up
Back down and shut up
This cunt's run his luck up
Ain't twisting myself up

BACK DOWN (Prod. Jon Cass)

@mvzi
@6a6ayaga

HOOK:

I don’t wanna move, I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna feel this pain, bitch I’d rather rot
Chilling on a roof, then watch how I jump
Splatter on the pavement, X will mark the spot
Throw my body like a dart

Lately baby I’ve been feeling pretty pissed off
I’ve been mad for no reason, maybe it’s the seasons
I got deep thoughts, no assistance, from the preachers
I can’t fucking find my way in this world, fuck the system

MVZI:

I’ve been going ghost, picking bones up with the crows
Crazy mother fucker, put a blicky to your dome
Never cold, but got no soul
On a mission on the low,
Oppositions blow my phone, they’re gonna meet their folks
Dump their bodies like a stone

Put me in the psych ward
Got nothing to die for
Silly little hoe, I be snacking on your life force
I wanna make your bed drop
Put me in a headlock
Hand around your throat, pussy with the legs up

Karma comes around, I’ve been warn your ass before
If you not gon tie your tongue, your words best come from the core
Better duck behind a door, my choppas middle name is gore
Count the tally, keep the score, knocking domes off like a chore

6a6ayaga:

I done burned so many bridges that I’m running out of lighter fluid
people tryna copy but nobody do it how I do it
slid so many blocks with a mask and a full clip
Ima catch a homicide random no motive

Oh shit
See a pussy talking on that hoe shit
In a good position with this music I can’t blow it
She ain’t ever fuck with me but now she lick the whole tip
blunt she pass around I hit it once and let the bros in

Bitch I’m shooting real steel lil boy you shooting airsoft
Yo bitch become an ocean when she listening to my song
Tattoos on my wrist and on my face when the time comes
I just put some diamonds on my wrist now the times gone

If there’s 3 of you and one of me I like my odds just stand and aim
Im posted smoking Mary Jane just hoping it will cure the pain
Voices in my head they always talking tell me I’m insane
I swear they told me do it and that’s why I had to bust his brain

And I been smoking on yo dead homies
8 grams 8 dead thought they’d put a price on me
I got me some money so I had to put some ice on me
Everybody want the riches but no one wanna fight for it

HOOK:

I don’t wanna move, I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna feel this pain, bitch I’d rather rot
Chilling on a roof, then watch how I jump
Splatter on the pavement, X will mark the spot
Throw my body like a dart

Lately baby I’ve been feeling pretty pissed off
I’ve been mad for no reason, maybe it’s the seasons
I got deep thoughts, no assistance, from the preachers
I can’t fucking find my way in this world, fuck the system

SPOTIFY

DARK MATTER w/6a6ayaga (Prod. FALLEN)

OUTCAST BLOCK X HURT
prod.vaniuusa
@daegho
@nikkonrg
@xelishurt

KILL EM BODY  FT. Daegho, NIKKO & Xelishurt

WH!PLASH (feat. Lurk) prod.fallen

prod. @netuhbeats
🖤BODAH REVY🖤
@bodahrevy
☠️https://www.instagram.com/bodahrevy/
🖤pyrrhic🖤
@dearpyrrhic
☠️www.instagram.com/dearpyrrhic/
lyrics:
One thousand years ago, superstition and the sword ruled. 
It was a time of darkness; It was a world of fear.
It was the age of Gargoyles.

10 shots 
When I pull up to the party
2 cups 
And I'm moving like a zombie
Back shots
Shawty lookin like a barbie
No fucks 
When you tell me you don't like me
I'm the ace keep a spade breaking up apart the hard soil
When we come alive in the dead of night like gargoyles

Gut check, imma push it through her neck
I got evil in my DNA and I been chasing death
Done holding back, yuh, All these pillies got me smacked
I been checked out for weeks and I don't think I'm coming back

 
All my tecs are bi you see them strapped and cocked on both sides
Bitch we in the cut we bubble up just like peroxide
Why you talking slick I'll hit a lick and leave you tongue tied
Bitch get on yo knees and put yo teeth up on the curbside

Stupid motherfucker gonna die today
Like oh wait, why you runnin from the shit you say
I fuckin love it when you scream it and they hear it keep it coming
when I break yo fucking back to the 808

The blood stains 
Murder on a beat is where I stay
Bet you want a feature but you know you can't pay
The fast rain of my lyrics on campaigns
Bitch I fucking own the game
 
Keep it steady
I got shooters perched on towers
MOAB
We drippin wet with fire power
You not ready
This aint no late night show hoe
Bodah Revy 
And you know we bout to blow like lets go

Who the fuck is that? 
Pussy mothafucka when I pull shit back
Got a 556 to the 5/16 
Better pick one bitch like woe is me
I make her wet, bitch I’m blown veins
Cop another bitch like fuck you say?
Been about that never doubt that
Imma drown that bitch yup I’m throwing shade

Fuckin dirty bitch dirty bitch fuck her like a centaur
Crack up on my lip I dick her down I keep a razor
Nada bitch got it bitch I pass it to the grave
If you keep on duckin out I might just put you in your place

I got bags I got dope
I got xans I got smoke
I got dirty bitches calling out my name I let em choke
I get money you get broke
I get sticks I keep it low
Fuck I look like I been runnin shit its probably cuz I do

I got bags I got dope
I got xans I got smoke
I got dirty bitches calling out my name I let em choke
I get money you get broke
I get sticks I keep it low
Fuck I look like I been runnin shit its probably cuz I do

GARGOYLES (feat. BODAH REVY)

Got some poison in my blood and demons underneath my skin
Imma take another puff and then I down another drink 
In my room I wanna rot cause I got tired of suffering
Running away from all my sins
Empty the bottle i can't feel a thing

Feeling faceless
Always anxious
Stopped the pain quick
With some dope
Never faked it
Gotta face it
Turned the pain quick
Into gold
Always wasted
Wanna change it 
But I can't quit
Pourin 4's
It's the same shit with my hope 
Wanna raise it, but I won't

Devil by my side blessed me with my fucking curses
Stuck in a maze, I'm still looking for a purpose
Drown myself in liquor, can not see the fucking surface
Wanna make it out, but I don't know if this shit worth it

Don't know if it's worth it
Always acting nervous
Set myself on fire with the bridges that I'm burning

Trapped in a room made out of blades
Can not make a move, can't seperate
Stuck in a loop, I can't escape
Head in a noose, can't feel my face
Can't feel my face
Going insane
Fuck out my way 
Wanna lay in my grave

I'm feeling desolate
I always medicate myself
Like fuck a therapist
Can't find a way out of this hell
I'm getting sick of it
Loosing control over my realm
I need to resurrect

RESURRECTION (PROD. ZYLLER)

Produced by Gullyspit
Cover art by Gullyspit


Lyrics:
Is he a Man or a Monster?

Verse 1:
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat , can I get you something to eat ?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit ya teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready  
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty 
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time 
Crooked smiles , missing teeth , with the wicked grins 
Missing needles, broken vials, and them sticking pins 
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile 
Use soap before you rinse 
Washing off the stains, see your viens, get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets 
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats

Hook:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette 

Verse 2:
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes 
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison 
I got poison for your woes 
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick yo shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow 
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed

Bridge:
Its only Borrowed x2
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets x4

Hook x2:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette

Outro:
Take more drugs

Crooked Little Veins

DEXTER PAYNE. - 27 73 (prod. NXMERCY)

FAMISHED!

Shine

Shine Feat. Maayingen

Engineered by @downfvll
Lyrics:
"Are you thinking about eating him?"
"Whenever feasible one should always try to eat the rude"

Really it’s dishonored 
I'm a soldier I’m a goner
Fight the fight I lose my sight 
I wipe the pain away to stay away 
From all you fuckin fakes today 
Just runnin from a razor blade 
Decapitate in the estate 
Like Hannibal I lick the plate 

It’s not safe 
No it’s not no it’s not
Try to imitate and take over my spot 
No It’s not safe no it’s not 
I’ll make you resignate no I cannot stop
Not stop 

Wait 
Wait up for me maybe I’ve been feelin kinda lazy 
Someday soon in a Mercedes I’ll be chillin with the lady
I been thinking kinda crazy all my thoughts are really hazy 
Treading water got no safety I’ve been summersalting daily 

Yeah It’s non stop 
It’s a bop 
I’ve been throwing out the bread to watch em flock 
Like I’m spongebob 
“It’s a rock”
Peoples elbow when I drop in from the top non stop yeah
Quiet now 
I might come and break it down 
Lemme see a pretty frown 
Baby you is such a clown 
Oh wow
No regret 
Ima slice up at ya neck 
Serve you up a dinner set 
Cannibal you eat the flesh
You’re so upset 

It’s not safe 
No it’s not no it’s not
Try to imitate and take over my spot 
No It’s not safe no it’s not 
I’ll make you resignate no I cannot stop
Not stop 

Chasin after me 
Ima flee the scene 
Can’t catch up I’m too discrete 
I’ve been running through the streets 
It’s okay I keep the feast 
Always hungry for defeat 
Keep it curious it’s serious I leave it on a leash 
I’m too smart for the elite 
I will never be deceased
Ima start to fold and crease 
Suck the blood I’m like a leech 
Or Dracula I bite with teeth 
Be prepared to sign a lease 
Keep my promise extra sweet 
Enjoy the show and take a seat 
I’m Hannibal It’s nice to meat

FAMISHED!

Prompto

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