Best of PRXMX

Lyrics:
You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



I can’t put you first, you was never down to ride,
I’ma end up in the dirt, if I keep you by my side,
They say that the truth hurts, but nothing hurts like lies,
And shits getting worse, but that ain’t a surprise,
Head down under water, and where the fuck was you?
You left yo blood in the mud, you know what I was going through,
You was going through it, and where the fuck was I?
I never dipped, never split, I put my blood before my life



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



Tell ‘em straight, you a snake, I can see ya,
You a fake, that’s okay, I don’t need ya,
Fuck ‘em all, that’s when I cut ‘em off, 
I can’t trust a fraud, all these niggas flauge,
You ain’t a comrade, you really put me down bad, 
Gave you all I had, the fucking shirt off my back,
I’d die before I crack, I’d rot before I snitch,
My blind loyalty is why we had a friendship



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself























They say my life is Hell on Earth. Luckily I’m an Athiest.

where the love at?

lyrics:
It’s that motherfucker prxmx, from the bottom of the pit, 
Popping pussies, take ya bitch got her throbbing on my dick,
Talk too much, I’m starting shit, promise we going chop ya lips,
Too many bullets in the clip, got me aiming off the hip,
I couldn’t miss if I wanted to, bitch who is ya running to?
Drop the addy, do whatever, promise that I’m coming through,
Promise that yo ass won’t show, got me gripping on the pole,
Put a bitch on the stove, then I’ll cook up a pussy ho-
So I put ‘em in a bag at the bottom of a lake,
Let ‘em ride with me for a day, promise they going break,
You messing with the wrong one, bitch that’s a mistake,
I don’t play, that’s on yo dame, turn ya fucking bitch to steak,
I’m a rough neck kitty killah, they let me off the leash,
I can’t help it, when I see a pussy, I just want a piece,
Keep talking smack, I’ll catch you lackin’, you’ll be kill of the week,
Better run quick, these bullets playin hide and seek, nigga 






Sabo give ya halo, all y’all other aim’s potato,
Claiming you a God, bitch I promise that I’m Kratos,
Only do headshots, keep that Malfoy this draco,
Turn ‘em to Alfredo, then steal his fucking pesos,
Bitch I’m blood thirsty, in a hurry, tryna get a sip, 
Spitting nonsense going get ya fucking melon split,
In half, I drag, ya remains and feed the dogs,
You can’t see me in the fog,
Don’t get lost, you won’t be found-
I’m putting holes in ya body, then ya body in the ground,
That ain’t paint on his face, bitch you know I’m killing clowns,
You can scream all you want, but no one will hear a sound,
Ima merk you in the woods then scatter your parts through the town,
I’m a fucking killer, boy, I’m a motherfucking villain, boy,
Grip the fucking steal, boy, I steal ya life for real, boy,
Pop the pistol, leave ya still, boy, killing pussies is a thrill, boy

San Frét ft. sabian

lyrics:

Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still move like a boss, gotta watch every step,
I see it in ya face, you envy niggas want me dead,
Take my dick out ya mouth, and go worry bout ya set,
If you pussies want my paper, you going only get the lead,
PRX is the best, he always in the lead,
Still fuck ya bitch, if ya see, I proceed,
If, If he want the stick, I connect him like a Wii,
Ya bitch is my pet like a dog on a leash,

PRX to the bone, she want the pro bono,
Ho, is ya slow, you best pay the fee,
PRX got the gas, got the pump like Sunoco,
Put a hole in ya skull if ya tryna play me,



Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still fucking hoes, y’all can have the sloppy seconds,
I really am crazy, Martin Riggs, Lethal Weapon,
Still pop ya like quiz if you come with all them questions,
Test, and this F will put an end to ya session,
Then make ya bitch cheat, she know this dick A1,
If you thought you was bout it, you would handle, you won’t say nun,
Pussy you a cuck, and ya bitch get took,
RXMX is a crook, and I get ya bitch hooked


























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Still (prod. Sauron)

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HITAMUTHAFUCKA FEAT.7EVEN (PROD.MYSTIC)

lyrics:
Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching,

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)

Hatred,(ahhhh!)
When I'm alone,(lone, lone)
All that makes sense,(fuck love)
You cant fake it(no, no)

Broken,(In half)
Split inside two,(in two)
All I wanted,(want, want)
Was to be with you(with you)



Tryna go away, from the pain,
Suffocated, feeling strange,
Tryta leave, but couldn't breathe,
Tryta runaway, you clipped my wings,
Talked to friends, they cant help me,
Popped 3 xans, to feel at ease,
Ain't no I in team,
But there is an m and e,
Sometimes I wish I had no memories,
Sometimes I wish that I had sympathy, 
Sometimes your cries sound like symphonies to me,
My is heart are eager to hear you with an injury,
I do you dirty, then you left, you had no idea of what you meant to me,
We were meant to be,
You are my remedy,
My smile, and my energy, 
I love you more than anything, 
Bitch you know you're what I need



Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)





















Help me...

Demons

lyrics:
Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all 


Back when I, 
Was just a, lil jhit,
I stayed on silence,
Only thinking talking was the choppers clips,
Better hope the chopper miss,
I'm really with that popping sticks,
Dropping ops and shit,
Keep that glock up on my motherfucking waist,
Promise on ya mama, ima have to catch a case,
Aiming at you niggas, but I ain't saying grace,
Got the K up on me, put a pussy in they place,
And ima gun 'eem down, if he inda fucking way



Pussy boy, speaking, but what he want,
I dont know, bro, but he talking tough,
Somebody get him, 'fore he get slumped, 
Sawed off pump, just, for a punk



I have awaken from my slumber,
Just to slay these bloodsuckers that is tryna steal my thunder,
I dont got trust in not one of you motherfuckers,
Promise yall going suffer, claim that you a brother but I dont need ya, so fuck ya



Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all

Taking Off

SminkapellA (prod. yourmom)

SMIFF N BLESSEM - TYRANTS VENGEANCE X MI KE Y!

lyrics: 
Come get this fucking pussy.


Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I want some pussy,
It's just, yuh know, its whatever,
I can sing, yeah whatever

Uh!
Pussy is the diet,
And y'all bitches look like lunch,
If you pussies wanna try it,
Bet that yo shit'll get munched,
Still repping that PG, yeah you pussies know what's up,
You trash hoes get X'd out, that's how yo ass get dumped,
Sorry little shawty,
But I cant feel a thang,
Every minute I change my mind,
Every second I change my dame
Need a new ho like pronto,
She over here calling me papo,
Prxmx making bacon, but you knew it's still fuck five-o
Fuck 12, just 13, but bitch I done lost count,
Bitch quit talking, keep my dick up in yo mouth,
And these hoes be all around me, like a nigga lost some pounds,
But really it's the green, I ain't talking 'bout that loud,
If a pussy talking down, ima make his mama proud,
Feed that bitch a couple pills,
And I bet that she'll get wild,
And I'm wetting up yall pussies,
I suggest you get a towel,
I got niggas on standby and they ready right 'bout now,
He think shit sweet, 'til that chopper take a chunk,
He going be salty, that his stupid ass ain't duck,

Fuck, 
Stupid ass pussy, oh he still barking?
I guess meowing

He too bitch,
Off the sound
Fill him up,
With the K round,
Dont get up,
Just stay down,
Call back up,
Bring 'em 'round,
I'm the big dog like a wolfhound,
I'll wet 'em up,
Then watch 'em drown,
Now he lost, no bodies found,
They searched my house, couldn't find the clown
Pussy!

Pussy!

lyrics:
Reckless ass nigga I ain't fucking 'round,
Gat like good weed, 'cause it's really fucking loud,
Leave 'em red, lying dead when I gun 'em down,
Hundred round!
Better hide ya bitch 'fore I hunt her down,
And fucking growl,
Better hide ya money, 'bout to rob shit,
All I buy is guns, I'm 'bout pop shit,
I see you flexing on the gram,
Bitch you need to stop it,
If you really 'bout it, 'bout it,
Why you talking?
Either he swimming with the fishes or he flopping,
Better take precaution, bitch I'm really popping,
Plan B on these kids really killing shit,
Handful of xans 'cause I ain't feeling shit,
Banana slipping niggas better peel quick, 
You the passenger, I got the wheel, jhit,
Got them crackers looking at me, "he a real prick,"
And you a pussy ass nigga, never steal shit,
So stop playing gangster ‘fore I come and getcha,
Mark ass nigga, let a hundred hit ya,
You ain't hard, trash nigga, put a clip inside ya liver,
Put my dick in ya sister, now ya mama crying,
Let them niggas say something, then they all dying,
Its nap time, bitch, I leave them all lying,
Claiming that they killers, bitch they all lying,
Dont care about the puss even if he is lion
Blikky got a mute button, now they all silent, 
If you got a fucking issue, then we all riding,
100 niggas on the block, yeah we all sliding,
Killing all them niggas, got them bodies pilin',
Yeah we all wildin'
Bust through the door with my dick out,
Try me, ima put it in ya bitch mouth,
Keep talking, ima knock a bitch out,
It's my house now, you the one getting kicked out, 
Nerd ass nigga, call him Milhouse,
Cut his fucking throat, try and squeal now,
Niggas talking tough, 'til I knock his grill out,
Don't tell me that I won't, 'cause I will, clown


I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies,
I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies



Listen up pussboys, you pussies keep talking shit, calling me a nerd and shit, I'm gonna stop doing your fucking homework, I swear to God dont try me, bitch, promise.

Kitty Killah

lyrics: 
Pg, prx gang, yeah we all strap,
Fl, jax, where all dem dogs at,
I got your bitch where my balls at,
I put bullets in your pa's hat,
Promise that he ain't going call back,
Fuck your team, they better fall back,
Keep the glocky where my draws at,
If that ain't thug, what you call that?
I got yo ho in my contacts,
Promise you wont do a 'stang,
All you niggas is some simps,
I'll fuck yo bitch right in yo face, 
I was busy chasing bags,
While you bitches tryta pray,
Y'all some lazy ass pussies, I put that shit on my grave,
Put the barrel down yo throat, tell me how that shit taste,
Niggas tryta steal my flow, but they cant ride the wave,
Fuck his mama in some Timbs, then I'll steal his fucking J's,
Just gripped the AK, and smoked that jhit just like a J,
Kill yo dog who playing hero, if he tryna save the day,
And yo ass stuck inside, I'm on yo block, but you afraid,


Aim at a bitch, play fetch,
Promise that thing going catch,
Bitch you going lose yo head,
Suggest you just play dead
Aim at a bitch, play fetch,
Promise that thing going catch,
Bitch you going lose yo head,
Suggest you just play dead



I'm gripping the K, bitch 
You better lay, bitch,
Dick on the gun, ho,
Who wanna take it?

Hahahaha
Pussy ass niggas
Yeah

Play Dead

lyrics:
With dem sticks,
If your boyfriend talking,
Tell him to suck on a dick,
Niggas steady talking like I wont go steal his bitch,
It's true, go ask that nigga *****,
Jhit, promise we'll throw them fist,
Get yo bitch's fucking fix,
With dem dicks,
Long clips popping,
Promise that I wont miss,
Bitches steady talking, yeah, they all up on my shit,
It's true, she kick it, yes she do,
I call her bitch, you call her boo,
See the difference? Fuck wrong with you



From the depths of hell,
When I walk, they ring the bell,
Let it talk, that .44 yell,
Tell that bitch to eat these shells,
I swear to fucking god,
I'm stepping on ya lil squad,
Stomping on ya fucking mob,
All these bodies gettin tossed,
In a muhhfucking pile,
Stand above 'em with a smile,
Know they wanna reconcile, 
I'll let him rott for awhile,
Big dog, with dem sticks aiming at ya roof,
I'm a fool, I'll keep shooting, even if it's bullet proof,
He keep talking, he saying what? About who?
Great dane at his brain, show him what this scooby doo,
You too lame, acting tame, yo bitch look like food,
Put my bone on her nose, and I bet she'll chew



With dem sticks,
If your boyfriend talking,
Tell him to suck on a dick,
Niggas steady talking like I wont go steal his bitch,
It's true, go ask that nigga *****,
Jhit, promise we'll throw them fist,
Get yo bitch's fucking fix



Razor blade,
Razor blade,
You think you can catch me lacking, oh no way,
Razor blade,
Razor blade,
You think you can catch me lacking, oh no way,
Runaway,
Runaway,
If I pull up bitches getting chopped today,
Runaway,
Runaway,
If I pull up bitches getting chopped today,
Tell that pussy go and fucking contemplate cause if you run up on frosty its gonna be a day to die,
Died and resurrected on the seventh day, you could never keep me in my grave

Dem Sticks ft. Frostynoho

First NBA game I ever saw was Nuggets Vs. Pelicans in 2018. Ive always loved the game of basketball and seeing them all play that night, getting an assist from Isaiah Thomas while waiting for the high five line, it was one of the coolest and most inspiring moments of my life.
I went on to watch Jrue Holiday get 9 assists. It was awesome to see them play well together and dish the ball out to each other. When I wrote this song I was really going through it, I had made some bad decisions and I just kept praying and praying for a win. I knew Jrue Holiday had something great coming and right after I wrote the song he got traded to the bucks. I was ecstatic! I knew I had written something into existence because he went on to win the 2021 NBA Championship. It was truly crazy to see how much power my words held. Obviously props to Jrue one of the hardest workers, best defenders, and best male role models out there. He definitely worked hard and deserved the championship!

Dem Sticks ft. Frostynoho

PRXMXTIXN

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