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Hell (Prod. Nextime)

MOB PSYCHO (feat. Shaolinn)

The Light (With Yu$e & Ha7o The Saiyan)

she told me im the worst yea she told me that im bad

loat! x rev - bad (prod. sogimura + rev)

*Lyrics*

Baby
And if its quite alright
I need you baby - baby
(The grim reaper has arrived)
Trust in me when I say

I've loved you
Far more than one time
And I think i'll love again if its alright
What's a little bit of blood if you spill mine?
Ain't nobody know what love is
Its really supposed to cut in
My heart can only pump for whats all mine
And our skin can only touch in the moonlight
Why you only hit my phone after midnight?
Just to say

If its quite alright
I need you in my life oh my girl
Heard it through the new grape vine, word saying you don't wanna be mine but
(Hey)
I need yuh
I need yuh
I need yuh
I need yuh, I need yuh, I need yuhh

Imma need you girl 
You ma light, my heart, my whole world 
Now I’m up in the night time 
My head is in a whirl 
Get low 
I ain’t really know how it goes 
Why my lungs all in yo business?
They be feinding for more 
I want you 
Love bound 
Steady and cool 
Now I’m backed up 
Ready for love to see it through 
I be beggin for dimes 
You so fine 
So smooth 
Taking all of my time 
It’s all spare all truth ae ae 
Imma be yo man I say 
I’m kinda feelin like we boutta spend racks today
So let’s play 
I won’t let you down, no way 
Got you all up on my mind 
The crime is always for you 
Locked up feelings 
And ooooo 
Got me rocked up 
Hold on, 
I wanna take 2 Ole 
We finna take a ride to the moon 
No $not 
But we finna take time for the cruise

I've loved you
Far more than one time
And I think i'll love again if its alright
What's a little bit of blood if you spill mine?
Ain't nobody know what love is
It's really supposed to cut in
My heart can only pump for whats all mine
And our skin can only touch in the moonlight
Why you only hit my phone after midnight?
Just to say 

And i'll hold you down, you're feeling down so come around
I'll hold you down
You're feeling down
So come around
I need you now
And this really isn't love is it?
One damn word wrong shoes laced and you out the door
She said I never got no time for shit
But how i'm supposed to stay on top?
Girl you know that I love you but I am

Packing the city up
Come on shawty, run it back if it's really love
Get that feeling in my chest when she suck it up
And when I wake up in the morning all I want is her
Eyes open to you baby
Don't just wanna fuck I want a baby
You ain't going nowhere bitch you crazy
More than a sensation to me girl
I love you and I ain't playing
So you best believe it when I say it

Oiluvu!

Oiluvu! w/ KA$$IU$ (prod. rexpy)

TURBO

video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Er7MCTb30hA

download eutaxy: https://catsoup.bandcamp.com/album/eutaxy

featuring bones
https://soundcloud.com/teamsesh
https://twitter.com/TeamSESH

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it's just a few (ft. bones) *video in description*

produced by grayera

i dont need to clutch a tech i dont need a cup of tech
all i needs to see the moon rise and the sun to set
all i need is a nest in the woods where i can rest
branches tappin on my window birds wake me up to sesh
consider that c4 on my chest if you really comin up tryin to press
take you with me on the wildest ride you have ever been on yet
out this world off this globe back into what we dont know
what we never will no matter the rate that human knowledge grows
slow it down

DISGRACE

Bones - Branches

https://youtu.be/NOrR4omUEFs
first song off of "Krater's Atlas"
produced by Vegard

lyrics

(Xavier)
I HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
YOU TRYNA GET A HIT YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT IT
FALL WINTER SPRING SUMMER RUN IT BACK
IMA SMOKE IT DOWN UNTIL IM THROUGH WITH THAT
IM SITTIN CANDY COATED COLLAR SEE THE COLOR HUE
AS SOON AS I PULL UP SHE SAY I FUCK WITH YOU
AND RIGHT BEFORE I PULL OFF SHE SAY WHATSUP WITH YOU
BABY IMA TELL YA BEST AS I CAN FUCKIN DO
IMA SWITCH A NEW SHAWTY EVERY BLUE MOON
NEW MOON SAME COLOR AS MY NEW ROOM
NO L O V BABY ALL I DO IS DOOM
TOLD HER HOP UP OFF MY SHIT IM FINNA FACE A FEW

HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
HIT THE GROUND NOW WE RUNNIN THROUGH THE JUNGLE WITH IT
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
IM SMOKIN 7 DIFFERENT FLAVORS IN MY WOOD BITCH
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
I POP A CANDY COATED COLLAR SEE THE COLOR SWITCH
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
AND YOU CAN SEE IT IN MY EYES I AINT PASSIN IT


(Bones)
HOLLOWSESH LEGEND THAT RAZOR IT BE THE WEAPON
LET IT SLEEP IN POISON ONE TOUCH NOW YOU INFECTED
RISE FROM THE WRECKAGE AND BRING EM THE UNEXPECTED
OFF THE HOOK LIKE JIMMY I BREAK THE RECORD NO SPECIAL
THEY TRYNA SCREAM LIKE THEY METAL 
THEY TRYNA FLOW LIKE THEY RAPPIN
THEY DOIN NEITHER WHILE WE DOIN ANYTHING WE IMAGINE
WE BECAME LEGENDS AT A TIME WHEN WE WAS BROKE IN THE ALLEY
WAS SMOKIN BLUNTS OF TRASH LIVIN IN THE GARAGE BACK AT ELLIOTTS

Official Video

Xavier Wulf & Bones - CrashLanding

Eddie Fresco - RED DOT (ft. Witchouse 40K)

Lyrics:
(NIKKO)
Yeah
Yuh go ahead turn me up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Aye I ain’t come to play with any nigga in the building talking shit 
Bitch I’m here to start a mosh pit
Fuck 
Fuck with me if you want lose the head off your neck
Call me Pain cause I really came drop shit 
Fuck with me 
I’m from a bloody nose you best know how to buck city 
I jumped in pussy when I was about a buck Fifty 
And now I’m burning up 
Burners I gotta tuck with me 
You get fucked quickly 
I get my dick in the picture 
I love your aunt 
I love your sister 
Drink a pitcher my piss and then link yo bitch for motion picture 
Fuck her twisted audition 
I got her head in position 
I mix her blood with some vodka 
And keep her head in my kitchen 
It’s like rage on them 
Bitch I rain on them with the pain 
Pop his brains on him 
Bitch I’m James Harden with the range 
What you claim bitch 
I’m with the gang 
Pussy tuck your chain 
Cut your veins up against this grain 
Pussy think I’m playing 

Like reckless
Duck me at the show 
Imma catch you on the set list 
Eat them to the bone imma leave them with no flesh 
 Like reckless
Duck me at the show 
Imma catch you on the set list 
Eat them to the bone imma leave them with no flesh 

(XANAKIN)
Bitch
What up (what up)
I tell a fucking ugly bitch to shut up (re-re-reload)
Fucking with my niggas get you cut up (cut up)
I fuck up on a bitch I put her butt-up (butt up)
I hope you're really ready for this, whaddup
Hold up, wait a minute
That's the wrong song
My bad
Put it back
F-f-fuck nigga trying to get buck he get busted
Bitch scared of guns, but I really know the gunsmith
She suck a lot cause she know who I fuck with
She ain't fuck a lot so just know that I fucked it
I don't get fazed
That's my setup (setup)
Like at Six Flags you're getting wet up (wet up)
I need to take it
Time get my bread up (bread up)
Just wear a fucking mask when she fello
Ape shit
Niggas let their bitch suck my dick for a placement
Dirty ass ho
Fuck her ass
Let her taste it
Forty on my hip
I'm like Old Man Jenkins
I don't need a clip with a chica and an Asian

(NIKKO)
Like reckless
Duck me at the show 
Imma catch you on the set list 
Eat them to the bone imma leave them with no flesh 
 Like reckless
Duck me at the show 
Imma catch you on the set list 
Eat them to the bone imma leave them with no flesh

FLESH

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FLESH (FT. XANAKIN SKYWOK)

Mixed by @onezei 

(https://soundcloud.com/onezei)

CREO LOO - KNOCK KNOCK (PROD. HOOLIGN)

prod by gmp, zak ali & 4ria


SPOTIFY LINK BELOW


https://open.spotify.com/track/2yLZAeViNb16Q6tQ2SYL58

lyrics: 

look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 
bitch i quit drinking, i’m sinking in vomit i belch 
and beginning to think i could opt for some help 
all of my thoughts they just linger like prisoners sit in a clink 
wish i could just be more limber 
or be less distinct 
instead i yell timber 
depressions in sync with my temper 
that shit all grows heavy 
i vent to my shrink till it’s slender as feathers 
meticulous new repetitions 
i let it relinquish what i can’t remember, so tender 
but what difference does it make 
with the distance that i take 
i’d rather never win than try to blend in with you fakes 
i spit the precious gems that descend to bottoms of lakes 
you wretched fucks are asbestos, i can’t try to behave 
i don’t want to spend any more time tryna debate 
i’m still tryna climb the ladder up to meet my fate 
as the time shatters 
rewind, won’t align all your lies with my laughter 
i brine in sublime & latch onto my habits 
i find when i’m manic 
& till i go peak, all my passion is bleak 
until you all reach my new absence 
let that all read as my way of now getting complete 
and redeeming the panic 
this shit is no feat 
it’s a means of me slamming 
you hoes into granite 
you hoes all go show off your glow into cameras 
instagram models, be damned if i cannot fuck 
all of those filters can’t help what the damage does 
cause you’re a 6 just like digits from canada 
business as usual, city is cancerous 
writtens i drew the truth, so much less glamorous 
can’t handle gambles, i travel from 
lands where i drag my love forward 
with bags of drugs 
packing up 
i’ve got a lack of trust 
from all the knives in my back 
i’m not backing up 
cause all these wounds make my breathing hard 
like your damn asthma does 
you’ve got a bag of tricks 
well i’ve got active love 
holding raps captive 
connect them all like it’s a pack of plugs 
sold off the raps i sung 
you’re all so old, but you’re acting young 
tricks are for kids 
and i told em, i had enough 



look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 



look at you 
look at you 
you little judgmental cunt 
now bitch look at you

judgmental c*nt

Jake Hill & Josh A - RUN UP!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSXsWewVQTQ

Lyrics;
[Chorus]
I bet you won't run up
Keep that blade tucked up
Word to ya motha, I leave you in the gutta
Aha
Pussy boy you talk
But I can't hear a fuckin' thing
I got money you got problems
Look what you have done to me bitch
What you want, what you got
Everything I am is something that you're not
What you talkin' b-b-bout'

I left em' dropped
I left em' sleepin'
They wanna run up on on me but I left their body leakin'

[Verse 1: iAmJakeHill]
This ain't
My first rodeo
Mothafucka' slash slash
Turn you to a holy ghost-
Boo
Top of the mountain lookin' down on you
Send some flames to the ground like they call me zeus
I got a grudge that I hold and its botherin' me
I let the blood fill my soul, damn it's swallowin' me
You gettin' sickly from thе envy, it's no secret that wе can see
I am your god, now bow to me bitch

[Interlude: iAmJakeHill]
Yuh, let it burn
Send you to the witches, cause you bitches never learn
I can hear ya heart beatin'
You actin' kinda soft
I got plenty good reasons just to watch your body drop

[Verse 2: Josh A]
I-I-I ain't budgin for a broke mothafucker, wanna press me
I love it man I choke, motherfuckas wanna check me
You know I'm a deadbeat, hiding backseat
Ima put you in the dirt if you really wanna drag me

Like little fuckin pussy need a check huh?
Lost all your respect huh?
Comin' for my head huh?
Now you got no friends huh?

[Spoken: iAmJakeHill]
What you gonna do?
[Continued: Josh A]
Actin' like a bitch is all you ever really, do it's nothin new

[Chorus: iAmJakeHill]
I bet you won't run up
Keep that blade tucked up
Word to ya motha, I leave you in the gutta
Aha
Pussy boy you talk you talk
But I can't hear a fuckin' thing
I got money you got problems
Look what you have done to me bitch
What you want, what you got
Everything I am is something that you're not
What you talkin' b-b-bout'

I left em' dropped
I left em' sleepin'
They wanna run up on on me but I left their body leakin'

I- I am your god- god-g-god I am your god- I-I-I-I

I am your god, now bow to me

Jake Hill & Josh A - RUN UP!

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