Manman Freestyle [prod. Ydd Matt]

shoutout all of the minds involved 

@fuckdisturbed
@snos8888
@waffarchy

SNOS, TRXV - MORPHINE [WAFFARCHY]

CHEM-ASSIST | prod. wh!t3$!n$! x @casse [HOSTED BY : DOVAHKANE]

shoutout @rosecityink on ig for the art!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
@estromara
puppybreath was formerly estromara

CABBAGE PATCH | ft. PUPPYBREATH (p. P The Producer)

coverart by me

@x2black_star
@puppybreathmusic

X2BLACKSTAR:

make you sick vomit suck dick fucking hate everyone specifically everyone
fuck you fuck you nothing is adding up fuck you fuck you shawty ima bastard pussy your a retard 

what what got your mother on my nuts nuts
i been doing ok but mentally getting buttfucked
as of late i give i give no fucks
bloody hand print on the wall carpet stained man life sucks

PUPPYBREATH:

TOUCH IS ICE LIKE WINTERGREEN
YOU HOLD ME DOWN I GRIT MY TEETH
UPHOLD DARKNESS, BLASPHEMY
TO BE THE ONE WHO SPOKE FOR ME
AN AUTONOMIC PART OF ME
GUIDES ME BACK ONTO THE STREET

CRY WHEN ANGELS LOST FLIGHT
BUT THE DEMONS BURN TO ASH
CLAIM I WISH YOU'D END EXISTENCE 
BITCH YOU GOT ME RIGHT ON THE NOSE

STAY COMPOSED WHILE THE DEPRESSION LUBES AND FUCKS ME
KICKING IN THE DOOR WHEN THE LOCK WAS NEVER BOLTED
FOLDED LINE UPON THE GRAPH
WILL FOLLOW TRACING ON THE MAP
LEAD TO OPEN WATER
JUST TO OFFER
SINK AND DROWN OR BACK THE TERROR
SCRAMBLED MIND SERVED ON A PLATTER
TORCHING ALL THE SCROLLS THAT HAVE FORETOLD THE COMING OF THE ENDING
IM CONTENDING ALL THE BITCHES AND THE COPIES IN THE MAINFRAME OF COMPUTERS

LIFE SUX (w/ PUPPYBREATH) (PROD.PLUCKSUNSET)

CRUSH (w/ PICKLE LARRY // [B/aYZE]) (PROD.JUNKTOWN)

FEATURING: Gubbar, ConsumePsilocybin, Yung Mallet, i-Stein,
Slug The Sicko, Proplect, & Allie Rubin

PROD.Gubbar

Lyrics:

GUBBAR:
HEY THERE PITTSBURGH!!!
GUBBAR COMING AT YOU WITH SOME BREAKING NEWS
I JUST WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT i looooooooooooooooove ketamine
im empty like the bag of weed the homies smoked
or like a bag of drops the whore done copped to ease her throat
bitch what do you know about the losers other than how we're stoned
invited your bitch over to take the bone from all of the homies then send her home
glitch back into the present
whats depression if you never experienced feeling heaven
whats a question?
i dont know
my contradicting mind it flows through perceptual reality
whats really happening is below

CONSUME:
assumption of reality and what it really means to me 
cuz everything is breaking down
fractals bound for you and me
every word is spoken for a lesson
take it slow and live your life dont gotta go and count your blessings
drop a tab
drift into the amusement
travelling down the rabbit hole of never ending movement
fallacies of peaceful worlds where the sun never be rising
corrupted minds of hatred filled with corruption held by silence

MALLET:
my goddamn meds wore off
ill self medicate by smoking meth and epsom salt
now its adventure time but my mind is dead and raw
ice king my bars cold so crown me Simon Petrikov
im trippin acid in a bathtub filled with orbeez
asking my rubber ducky "Ayo cuz why does god ignore me?"
i prayed the gay away and somehow got more horny
im drinking swimming pool water cuz shit i like the taste of chlorine
MMM delectable
i should run for president 
id be the most electable
my first law: legalize LSD ecstasy ketamine and amphetamines 
cuz shit im getting sick of taking edibles
then take em all till i drop
my name is Young Mallet im known for making bangers and bops

I-STEIN:

LOSERS

Lyrical content
Talking down on niggas you can catch some shots, block is hot smoking opium turn to a martian 
over yonder rock supreme on my boxers with no socks on cousin
grab the duffle bag and get snapping crime scene like No Russian

Opposition stay down bad they never said nothin 
dropping bombs Osama Bin Laden when I stay off the grid 
Thats 20 quid on top of your head thats not in racks stupid
rapping bout the funds in my mommas house I got great movement

All my bars went over your head swear I make great music 
chopping bodies like Zillakami
back in the tank unit
speaking on almighty Blud Jonez you get your face smashed
20 thousand racks on my fingers that's how the pimps do it

Livin just because of myself hit em with pimp slaps
Brodie keep a glick in his baggie we call him Touchgra$$
off the tab and sheets when I'm running it makes my jeans sag
sipping on some tea in my bunker when all the fiends crash

I got dietary needs like a vegetarian who don't like many vegetables 
I feel I'm detestable
Got a rocket inside my pocket 
in case you want the smoke
Keep an LGM in my office 
you never seen before

I collect the profits often ponder different options
when I'm scheming for the gualla dreamin bout 3 trillion dollars in my mommas cookin hot pockets and pasta inside of Gaza how you think I got the heat to cook lasagna up my nigga

I acquire targets when I'm sparring with the Spartans and the varmints in the mainstream breeding with all the commoners 
blue and hairy spiky porcupine jus like I'm Sonic 
twist your limbs into a mess jus like 'Ms Armpit of the Universe'

Triple P that's on the loan that how my Opps got money
no respect to goofy niggas none your jokes be funny 
I be talking nonsense when it comes to posture often smoking like a Rasta check and see who's on my roster 
yo girl sipping molly water 
Pickle Larry steal your daughter
cause my nigga got the swag the holy E.V.O.L Knight will leave your castle conquered
and leave the scene with toxins like the man who's bombing Boston

YOU AIN'T GOT THIS SANDWICH (Fony Wallace)

ei8thnumber

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