PULL UP TO THE SITE 6 SHOTS TO YUR CHEST BITCH!

Get me on a track you better know we're gonna go cray Heart beating, burning like I need a couple rolaids Peeps thinking that I haven't been doing okay Peeps thinking I'm doing motherfuckin' cocaine Honestly I don't fuck with people doing roleplay Hit you up, don't respond, I see you getting no fame Get you up, gotta get you up out that old phase Fuck you up, boutta explode like I'm propane You is dead if you can feel red dot, bitch Listen cuz, I do not know a Drexknot, uh Lying bout me, think you got head rot, ay Hard as fuck, you call me fuckin bedrock-rock-rock Never missing like a hella deadshot, yuh Why you waste your time to go n spend lots , yuh Coming home with nothing but the meth sock, uh Could've stopped it, now he the death's block Snitch on my ass to the police, yuh Claim to be a friend, you a phony, ay Boutta cut off rats like Toby, yuh Leaving your ass in the cold breeze, what? You don't like me you can blow me, ay You ain't at the top like Cody

MAZE//IRIS W/BRONKx3 (p.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

lyrics:
big dawg 
i dont give a shit 
knock your ricks off
ay like bitch you smoking boof im ina foreign￼
finna drop the fucking roof it started pourin
uh yuh uh cooking up
all this dope
had these fuckers looking up
like where tf he go
they like where tf i go im here
they like where tf i go im near
my guard is up i will not get hit
you retarded cuh cuz you not the shit
smoking pack, smoking cigarettes, smoking ganja!
smoking dat, fuck your biggest threat grab the launcher
dont get near me lil bitch im a monster okay
fuck the cops i pullup first responders okay

going nuts
staping in your fucking guts
losing trust,
bitch i think i had e-fucking-nough 
fucking up,
bitch i thing i got the fucking duff
fuck the cops all thes mfs finna get buss up

yeah no i aint done lil bitch
hiring mfs running round got 2 glickss anda gun lil bitch

first responder! (triplesixdelete)

Lyrics:
D O N E damn feels like a waste
When it’s was you and me all the time now went too fade
L O N E I went to stay 
But yo ass is fake so I picked up the rake

Like slasher uh aye look me in the face no Jason
Still I got the scars but on my wrist if that connects like adjacent
Your heart now is racing
Think I need a jumpstart ready for a tasing 

Addicted to the pain
Like it in my my vain
Shout out afourteen
Audiobol heroin 
Singing in the rain
Shoot me in the face 

Making this heat like it tribal, I make your head spin like im playing a vinyl, uh
I live for more than survival, you riding a wave, but im making a tidal uh
Separate head from a spinal, you talking entitled, im ending that cycle uh
My girl be thicker than bible, im making my moves but they still in denial, uh

Stay in your mansion, bitch stay in your phantom
I slaughter like mansen  Man this is my anthem
Im sliding right into your home like im Santa 
Get peeled like banana, im popping a stick like a panda

I dont got gods, no masters uh
Im in the jungle, a raptor uh
I will not start shit if you pick a fight then ill gut u with laughter

I keep it sharp like a cleaver ,I know im sick But I don’t have a fever uh
I just got blood on my sneaker 2am outside of Safeway like tweakers uh
I would rather die than the sell the fuck out
I would rather  quit than do shit for clout
Take my name right  out your mouth
I been screaming and yelling you know what its about

(yeah)
u know what it’s abt
u look way better when ur laying on ur ground
toxicity growing from the hunger of the clout
u r never getting far with that stupid ass mouth

stfu u little twink faggot
i’m smokin up on that elijxh package
i’m rippin off yo limbs so u know i’m gonna bag it
ur a parasite like an apple maggot

i can’t take this anymore
i hate u from the deep depths of my core
i wanna turn u into a pile of gore
so take a step back u abt to be decor

injection makin my eyes
see everything as some lies
don’t come close u’ll lose ur life
i wonder y i hear cries (yeah)
with me u probably despise (yeah)
i miss the feeling of outside (yeah)
i’m always getting ostracized (yeah)

my brain i might need to revise
every second of the day i feel like i’m gonna die
i feel like i am in debt when it comes to my whole life
i feel like i am a pet when i’m laying on her thighs
i haven’t accomplished shit cuz i still feel like a guy

(yeah, u just got DGE’d.. 13’d.. u just got yauxed.. pixie..)

DONE w/ YAUX + PIXI (CL!PPED)

EMPTY THE CLIP Ft. KASHIMOTU (Prod. Drugslutt)

Neighborhood Watch! (feat. JeeAye) prod. kyoto kami x zer0xthrash

don’t fucking listen to this i kept it bc it hit 1k
self prod

New Alarm

I RAP LIKE SCHNITZEL I GO 
RADDA RADDA RADDA RADDA
I FUCKIN MADE IT OUT THE 
BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM
OPPS DUCKIN ME  THEY FINNA
WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE
THINK YOU A STAR
BITCH IM A
MODEL MODEL MODEL 

HALF YALL 
MOTHAFUCKAS
FED FROM BOTTLES
WAY YOU ACTIN OVER TEXT
IM MY OWN STRICT PARENT
I WONT SETTLE FOR THE SECOND BEST
KICK THE BASS OUT THE BACK OF MY INVISIBLE BOATMOBILE
IM GONNA DO EVERYTHING I LOVE
I DONT CARE HOW YOU FEEL

WHAT THE FUCK
OKAY
WHY YOU MAKIN FUN OF ME
FAGGOTS TALKIN SWEET
ITS GIVIN ME A FUCKIN CAVITY
IVE REACHED MID POTENTIAL
BUT ILL GO AS HIGH AS I CAN BE
I WONT STOP UNTIL THE DAY
THEY'RE CALLIN ME "YOUR MAJESTY"

I RAP LIKE SCHNITZEL I GO 
RADDA RADDA RADDA RADDA
I FUCKIN MADE IT OUT THE 
BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM
OPPS DUCKIN ME  THEY FINNA
WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE
THINK YOU A STAR
BITCH IM A
MODEL MODEL MODEL MODEL

 RAP LIKE SCHNITZEL I GO 
RADDA RADDA RADDA RADDA
I FUCKIN MADE IT OUT THE 
BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM BOTTOM
OPPS DUCKIN ME  THEY FINNA
WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE WADDLE
THINK YOU A STAR
BITCH IM A
MODEL MODEL MODEL

RADDA RADDA (PROD. RANOIA)

self prod

lyrics:

(Ghost)

Yeah, I come straight from the lab
Locking in so I can bring the adrenaline 
Don’t even try and you still need a regimen 
Your lyrics come from the mind of a penjamin 
Poser ass gangsters be on about peddling 
You isn’t genuine, you ain’t unsettling 
Look at my lyrics, it’s not all that questioning 
You writing bout hoods that’s never worth mentioning

Taking advantage of your free will, when the numbers way more tall than 60 meters
Always building off the fuckin work of yo leaders
You a broke ass faggot can’t afford my feature
It feels like a kick to my skull when them rookies be talking rat shit, 
You best drop your damn mic
I’d cut you up with the flow, erase you with a diss, now your future is none outta spite
Bitch I’ve been feral for all the potential success I could gain for my upcoming hike
Wanting the bread and I can’t walk away, I refuse to shake hands with my fickle demise
Hour long conversations with my mixer
Spawn up a verse like I’m spitting a scripture 
How can Beast carry when my bars are thicker
Boy gay as fuck the way he say “hey sisters”
Quit your shit now, or your ass is getting baked
Play yo soundcloud, now my mind fuckin aches
You ain’t allowed to make no mothefuckin tape
Or how about, you get your rank in shape
You a puzzle, different views in your eyes
None your lyrics ever met a revise
Find you misplaced, inna cycle of lies
Say you’ll do good but why do you not try

Yeah, I come straight from the lab
Locking in so I can bring the adrenaline 
Don’t even try and you still need a regimen 
Your lyrics come from the mind of a penjamin 
Poser ass gangsters be on about peddling 
You isn’t genuine, you ain’t unsettling 
Look at my lyrics, it’s not all that questioning 
Passing the joint, Cody make this track threatening 

(ACZF)

oh shit, ghost made me rap again 
thinking im out of it
myself that i defend
who am i gonna kill
feature to idolment
turnin dat mic to a ghost like a idlent
know dat u brewing up something to line em in
i got some ice to rince, watered down actionist
steal my businesses, straight forward activist
know dat it riles me up, im a catalyst
starting some shit that u know it aint rational
raiding my 'tory you raiding my capital
my inventory is full of the ammo
to shoot on ur disses that u call a bat'a'tle

daily check marks bitch it is protocol
daily clock ins to make sure that u know it all
thank god for my co signees 
cause if i's myself i'd look like i know em all
nd new track dropped, on the scene its a cannonball
i know what uve seen because i have seen it all
study on me i am the new Etymol
best song yet, guess quinn knows who to call

i said i know who is to late
i said i know mine and your fate
wake up and know its a new day
10 years has ur love even a bit stayed
feelin ima a bit baked
gotta 2 way debate
i gotta recharge
feeling gotta new plate
knowin u is 2 faced
on how u gonna remake
every bold-decision
whats wrong is the time slate

i think its cool that im wrong, why i talk my shit
u aint prove me nun so i guess thats it
u improve off something that i cant get
or u stay there and just stop at pits
i think its cool that ur broke and suck at music
rationalize why ur delusions needed
and why everyone here should be all seated
cause the savior of nothing will be polluted
call me in a year and say i knew it
call me in 5 when u found out the rubric
thinking that everyone else but u stupid
ironic on levels, i guess we deluted

New Alarm

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