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[LXXIV 1ST]

Step in this bitch with the heat by my lap/
heard he was tweaking so buddy got clapped/
fuck em, i might just set it to automatic 30 pellets were pelting him like its magic/
i take ya kids make em play in trafic, known as god but im satan down to the fabric/
triple 6 on the jeans aint a fiber catholic, when i enter the room tv's turn to static/
we got lung shots make you asthmatic, we got young shooters and they problematic/
we got more money than these cap rappers heres some bank statments go and fucking add it/ 
these some real guns yall play with plastic, when the time comes yall want it to stop/
i put my heart in the music but every corny fan want me to make tiktoks/

[KASHI 1ST]

I’m cold blooded just like a reptile find me posted with my blade in the Everglades.
He gone freeze up when I shoot the heater like shoto but kashimotu real not anime. 
Niggas fake, just hiding behind illusions, 
I ain’t falling for it, I’m seeing thru that genjutsu.
Better watch out, I’m tracking your movement,
Tottin the hammer but my opposition is loose screws.
Bodies drop when I up it and click back, 
Point it right at yo clique now nobodies left.
I just copped a grand I committed theft, cause this pistol auto you will meet death.
I ain’t like the rest, bet not flip the switch, 
445 and it came with 556.
My homie tr3 be carrying the four, when the cops show up, we gone plead the fifth.

[TR3]

Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x4
Yeah i keep my foot on these fuck niggas
They just typin on keyboards they dont pull triggers
Put the pole to his head watchem ooze out
No mechanic but i keep this tool out
Watch him scream he dont know what to do now
Had some days in the dark but i grew now
Like a bitch with new hair he got blew out
Make him crawl shoot his calves like a new cow
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back x2
Nah I couldn’t turn my back x2

[LXXIV 2ND]

yuh, straight from the underground, spitting shit bringing it back to the basement/
kill myself to prove no one can replace me/
all my replicas cant replicate to the fullest my bullets inflicting death i am a nuisance to pussies 
that run they mouth up on the internet/ 
still bring a strap to the mall 'case the opposition wanna get smoked like a cigarette/

[KASHI 2ND]

Aye, he finna see the light now his blood on the walls like a shadow or maybe a silhouette.
You better not fiend for attention an unwise decision you surely will soon regret.
Been a threat to the local civilians i vocally kill shit like I’m inumaki. 
Finna self destructive, kamikaze, if you want war, ima do you like the nazis.

RVMAN - i will not make tiktoks [prod. plurbs]

I’ma show em like a school recital it’ll really be suicidal if you try to go against JEK 
man this dude is Guile, sonic boom, I’m coming at a rapper while I’m snapping like a crocodile better watch out 
Yeah my freestyles def be off of the chain like a mother fucking neck or a choker my mane, hold up wait a minute, bitch I be making it rain 
I walk up in the club while I deliver the pain okay administer the pain
I gotta get it, motherfucker better admit it 
I’m reptile cause my spit is acidic, cut off their digits and I leave em disfigured all I need is a minute and the beat get diminished 
I don’r even know what the fuck I’m saying right now, but when it comes to this shit yeah it’s “Time Out” 
I’ma knock a rapper out leave em laying down on their mother fucking face 
wait I meant to say I leave his face laying down on the ground while I let it spray round like eight rounds like a mother fucking graffiti I’ma spray at a rapper if they really thinking that they gon’ beat me
Number two, Luigi
Aye hold up she grabbing my dick like a squeegee huh
I make em go ghost, that’s ouija board
I got that flow and you know it I’m swinging at rappers like it’s a sword 
Swinging that shit, y’all know what it is ripping through your ligaments quick flow ridiculous when I’m killing this shit l
Like they watching me on TV, that’s ridiculousness
Okay wait wait 
I’m gifted fasho every time that I be spitting with the sickest of flows hold up wait a minute that’s your thot but it’s funny she hit me up and after that I was fucking on that hoe yeah fucking on that hoe back never ever hold back snapped on the beat like a mother fucking Kodak, all that bitch I’m a running full backer every time I do this mother fucker I smack ya, aye 
Crack ya head open like a piñata, better watch out cause you soft like a koala I don’t give a fuck about it bitch I be running with piranhas ima show you I’m a different type of monster I’m a different type of rapper I’ma run em over ha, I don’t give a fuck about it kame ha me ha, I blast at a rapper better watch out while I’m laughing at you mother fucking pussy’s that’s ha ha ha ha aye blast on the top of the mic, I don’t really give a fuck hop up on my dick like a bike freestyling off the dome but I’m colder than ice, I make em go ghost, poltergeist ain’t telling em twice

Nonsense Freestyle (Prod. Flee x Amalo)

prod. rajaste
lil freestyle go share! i appreciate you all

[LYRICS]
yall never seen nothing like it
white boy talking his shit on a mic
you wanna fight?
lemme go take of my ice, before i swing and then knock out his lights
went and got money i tried it
now ive been hopping on all of these flights
bitch its on sight
catch me outside at night, he finna die alright
now pray for ya bro
no need to go the the store cause im always on go
got shit in my coat
i keep some bullets to throw, he took 1 to the throat, cause hes moving too slow
went down the wrong road
ricky might make it home if he can learn how to shoot like a pro in the paint
buss out the K
spraying in circles until the whole populous lay

been on my grind like im tony hawk
you aint got a strap thats just a phony walk
catch you home alone like macaulay culk
hit the lick clean then we scatter off
if the bitch bad then we skip the talk
then kick her out cause she aint giving top
every track you drop a flop
too bad you cant hang its nice at the top

like why they all suck?
who in the fuck gave a mic to this man?
slide to his show just too shoot up the stands
nobody died cause nobodys a fan
how you online with a tool in ur hand?
go and find out where you stay and have you dead before i land
and we boutta bloody the sand, dont step outside unless you gon bring a tan

yeah this strap is real its not cake
in the end its you thats getting baked
icing on my wrist look like a lake
getting paid, deposit to the bank
bitch you is the ops you fucking fake
by ur face i tell you talk to jakes
when i catch em i wont hit the breaks
wont arrest me i cant catch a case

STREAM

EVERYTHING BURNS [PROD. RAJASTE] (lyrics in desc.)

Prod. JVK 
Art by deviltrigga_alt 
Mixed by keymi.500


Lyrics 

[Hook]
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE

[verse 1]
Better not make a sound 
I’m pulling you down, to hell where sinners wander, feeding you to the hounds
keeping you bound
enemies should be honored 
sick in the mind, not living divine, now enter my mind and see the monster
Creeping inside, come peek and you’ll find
the evil in I, that I foster 
BITCH IM A VET 
TELL ME WHO’S NEXT 
PLAY WITH MY NAME 
THEN I AIM AT YOUR NECK 
THE BLADE TO YOUR CHEST
MAKE THEM CONFESS 
DRAG EM TO HELL 
AFTER I GIVE EM DEATH 
YEAH, ALL THESE PEOPLE FAKE 
SO I BE KEEPING MY DISTANCE 
I BET THAT I CAN KILL EM ALL AND I DON’T NEED NO ASSISTANCE
IM FINNA PULL UP TO YOUR CRIB AND WHEN I PAY YOU A VISIT 
I’M LEAVING TRACES 
WITH YOUR BODY CHOPPED UP INSIDE THE KITCHEN  

[Hook] 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE 
HATE LIFE, TAKE LIFE


[Verse 2]
murder, I’m prone
too late to atone 
Smile on my face, while I shatter your bones
The demons they roam, and they sleep where there’s no light, just a void where the evil has grown 

NOTHING BUT DEATH FOR YOU WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH FOR YOU WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH FOR YOU WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH FOR YOU WHAT I SURMISE 

NOTHING BUT DEATH, WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH, WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH, WHAT I SURMISE 
NOTHING BUT DEATH, WHAT I SURMISE

HATELIFETAKELIFE (PROD. JVK)

the darkest thoughts

REBELLION FT. @83HADES, Okaminokami & DKoolPharaoh (PROD. ETERNAL RAIJIN)

YOU THiNK YOU KNOW ME by DOOMSLAYER
produced by NEXX (@user-358614566)(IG: @prod.nexx)
engineered, mixed, & mastered by Ledger (@ledgerbeats)(IG: @ledgerbeats)
artwork curated & edited by DOOMSLAYER, original credit to the game DOOM & it's developers.


lyrics:
(hook)
demons on my back cause electrostatic,
heat seeking missiles blow you off of the map (okay!)
boy get yo ass back, you ain't bout that action,
street sweeping deagle blow yo head off, no cap. (okay!)
bad little bitch said she wanna blow me, 
beggin on her knees, she say "please daddy, fuck me slowly".
stupid lil jit, swear that you the homie,
feel like i'm edge in this shit, you think you know me.

(verse)
get the fuck out my way i’m the king of the pit, bitch.
you don’t know about me, i’m a general misfit.
don’t give a fuck, i do not give a shit, bitch.
that ak go spray, make his corpse do a heelflip.

fuck boy never shoulda fucked wit a war dog.
fuck, he shoulda came strapped for the war, huh?
say goodnight, put his hands to the bedrock,
feel like seth rollins, pull up hit that curbstomp.

ain’t eat nothing for a week, you a beanstalk.
caught up in ya head, boy stuck with the shellshock.
leave his ass dead on the muhfuckin sidewalk.
stay strapped up like a dyke wit a big cock.

(hook)
demons on my back cause electrostatic,
heat seeking missiles blow you off of the map (okay!)
boy get yo ass back, you ain't bout that action,
street sweeping deagle blow yo head off, no cap. (okay!)
bad little bitch said she wanna blow me, 
beggin on her knees, she say "please daddy, fuck me slowly".
stupid lil jit, swear that you the homie,
feel like i'm edge in this shit, you think you know me.

AUSTiN 3:16
you sit there and you thump your bible, and you say your prayers, and it didn’t get you anywhere. talk about your psalms, talk about john 3:16, austin 3:16 says I just whipped your ass !!

YOU THiNK YOU KNOW ME

YOU THiNK YOU KNOW ME {prod. NEXX}

CERTIFIED EX OFFENDERRR FT. OKAMINOKAMI (PROD. K2FINESSE)

LYRICS | Instead of talking to people bout problems i just write em
I feel the insanity hit as I load up the rifle 
Everything went uphill the day I put down the bido
put my life into my hands im free as fuck from the saliva (trap)

Bitch I can do what the fuck that I wanna and no one can stop me I got all the power, I Climb up the ranks like a muffuking ladder I cock back the pistol I fuck up his bladder, he say that he better it don’t even matter the bread in my pocket keep on with the rising I’m saying goodbye to this city when I get to popping, the fake is the reason I don’t give a fuck

If I do not know you then you outta luck
Swarm of them bullets yea you better duck
Nigga complaining cause he get no buck 
bashing his head by the weight of my trucks

I guess it’s bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move - I’m trying to get to the cheesy blue
You in the way don’t got the time to be pleasing you - I guess it’s bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move - I’m— doing so good at the moment RIGHT NOW 
If you at the spot and you tweaking you better pipe down 
I bout had to pop me a ratchet bitch with like 5 rounds 
Bouncing through his hood, drowning opps, nigga wipe out

(I know you pissed off... but let me know who the fuck you is my nigga)

Oh, hello I’m Pyrx it’s nice to meet ya
Mostly solo cause I don’t got time to wait for features 
Bitch I’m punked out can someone order a pizza
Tell her shut up and suck on this pickledy wickledy weener 
Ew I come and swipe through her pussy like ima visa card
Bitch I come through and wet up the whole boulevard 
And my flow be tighter than your daughters leotard
Member back in elementary jugging yugio cards 

Yuh I got a lot of bucks
bitch I’m snorting white stuff
Turned my bitch histrionic how I fucked her up
Bitch this blunt laced up
Ima bag chaser 
Put a hole in his brain wit a 38 uh

BAD BLOOD (PROD. 787 & SIXBOUND)

No Evidence

No Evidence W/ LXXIV + TR3 (Prod. Mystxry)

rvman tape otw like in the summer lmao ur mad

LXXIV - 2020 freestyle [prod. ryuzu]

Blake Forever </3

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