"TRASH"

Exotic Freestyle (Prod 174beats)

When I Die, Throw A Party

Geeked&Lost (feat. Fukkit) [prod. by Downtime & Medicine Man]

produced by @djdiitii
featuring @buddhafr
cover art by mac.art.er

https://skylarallenmusic.com/
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do what u say🚨 (ft. buddha) [prod. dii tii]

Single Off "The Overlook" EP dropping soon.


Engineered by:https://soundcloud.com/neversince
Prod: https://soundcloud.com/jordon-r-lumley

Lyrics:
COME FOR MY CHECK WATCH SHIT POP/ YAC SAID WE SMOKING ON OPPS/ WE WIPING AWAY YA WHOLE BLOCK/ HOP IN MY 3 I PULL OFF/ BLUE PAINT ITS SHINING LIKE GLOSS/ YOU POIN THAT DROP/ NATURAL SELECTION I HOPE DOES ITS JOB/ AND I HOPE IT WONT STOP/ HITTING THE GAS I LEAVE SMOKE AT THE STOP/ WHY THEY THINK WHEN WE PULL UP THERES NO PAIN INVOLVED/ 

WE FUCKING IT UP/ JUST KNOW WHEN I PULL UP IT MIGHT JUST GET BUCK/ JUST KNOW WHEN THEY FLY DOWN YO ASS BETTER DUCK/ I HOPE WITH THAT NEXT REACH I WATCH YO ASS FALL/ NOW YOU TUMBLR FOR REAL/ ha/ FAKING THAT SHIT THAT YOU FEEL/rough/ I WANT COME IN THRU THE REAR/ SPREAD YOU OUT SO YOU CAN FEEL/ YOU AINT GOT SHIT TO FEAR/ BABY GIRL IM RIGHT HERE/ BRINGING OUT WHAT IS INSIDE OF ME/ I CANNOT BLAME IF YOU HIDE FROM ME/ I MYSELF AM MY OWN ENEMY/ DRAG ALL THE FUCKS TO THE BURIAL/ I WANNA BRING THE HYSTERIA/ CUT THROAT AND FUCK FORE I BURY YA/ MY CROWS WILL COME AND EMBARRASS/ YOU POSTED ON KNEES NOT FOR PRAYING THO/ YOU NECKING FOR CLOUT HOW EMBARRASSING/ IF I WERE YOU ID DISOWN MYSELF/ 

NOW REALIZE YOU ALL FUCKED/ CROW PULL UP HANDLING CROWBARS/ THEY BREAK IN YOU GETTING FUNDS BUCKED/ NOW LOOK AT YOU LOOKING ALL DUMB STRUCK/ CANT EXPECT MORE FROM THESE DUMB FUCKS/ THESE INDUSTRY FUCKS GET THEY LIVES SUCKED/ WE POSTED UP RUNNING THE SCENE/ UNDEFEATED THE FEW WHO CONCEALING THE STRUGGLE TO GET TO THE VIEW/ 

SLIDE TO THE SCENE/ I STAY UNSEEN/ FUCK DID YOU THINK?/ COMING UNDONE AT THE SEAMS

ROOM 237 (Prod. Jordon Lumley)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

MIXED/MASTERED BY: @LEWISISDEAD + @THEBEAMON 
PRODUCTION: @highselfstayhigh

LYRICS:

BEAMON LYRICS 

LYING 
BITCH YOU PUSSY THATS ON MY MAMA 
IM GRINDING 
DONT PUSH ME I WENT THROUGH ALL IT 
IM RIDING 
A NIGGA DOLO IM IN THE BATWHIP 
THESE BULLETS GO TONY ROMO 
BITCH COULD YOU CATCH THAT 
I SLIDE IN WEAPONS BARKIN 
THATS DMX SHIT 
THE BEAMON PUT THEM IN COFFINS 
AND THEN I EXIT 
THAT BITCHY GONE WANNA LICK ME 
SO IMA TEST IT 
GO FIFTY I HIT LIKE ED REED 
BITCH YOU DONT WANT IT 
SHE LEAKIN THAT PUSSY JUICY 
SOON AS SHE TOUCH ME 
THEY HATIN THEY KEEP TWEAKIN 
IT COULD GET UGLY 
IM BEAMON MY CHOPPER SCREAMIN 
THAT BITCH BE BUCKIN 
IM BEAMON I PETER PARKER 
I BRING THAT CARNAGE 

LEWIS IS DEAD LYRICS 

HOPE YOU’RE ENTERTAINED
HOPE YOU’RE IN A GRAVE
HOPE YOU’RE IN A FLAME
FUCK YOU AND YOUR FAME
FUCK YOU IN YOUR FACE
WHAT A FUCKIN LAME
FANS @ YOUR NAME
TAKE IT WITH A GRAIN
EAST SIDE NIGGA PULL UP WITH A KNIFE OUT
I NEED THAT
KEEP THAT ENERGY WHEN I GET MINE OUT
I BLEED THAT
ALL THIS AGONY
AND ALL THIS FLAK I NEED MY GREENS BACK
NIGGAS WANT THE BEEF BUT “WHAT THE HEALTH” SAID BITCH DON’T EAT THAT
STICKY BITCH I HIT THAT CLICK AND BITCH I HANDKERCHIEF THAT
HOW’D I ACHIEVE THAT
THE RAGE IN ME DON’T WANT THE PEACE BACK
COCK THE PIECE BACK
I LIVE FOR NO REASON
ON RECESS
THE SOULS I DIGEST
DO NOT REQUIRE ME TO RESPECT

NEED MY RESPECT
DEAD WOLF
THROATFUCKER
NEVER DECENT

WWW.THEBEAMON.COM 
@THEBEAMON @LEWIS_IS_DEAD 

THANK YOU FOR LISTENING

Ruined By The Love 

THEBEAMONmerchandise

Beamon - BimuGoddo with LEWIS IS DEAD (produced by Highself)

ENEMIES PROD BY KEADREAN

Remix

BONES - CtrlAltDelete (Edit by 777majin)

DEMON FT. KAMIYADA+

DOWNLOAD

prod by https://soundcloud.com/dueydirty
lol akuma season coming soon lol

on all platforms

DUEY'S DINNERPLATE (ft. DUEY DIRTY)

LIVING LIKE SOLO-DOLO HOE!
LOOK AT YOUR HOE IN THIS PHOTO BRO
LICKING MY DICK LIKE ITS FRO-YO. (FROZEN YOGURT)
GO HOP ON MY DICK LIKE A POGO HOE!
MIDNIGHT MY CONVOY!
BOOTS ON THE GROUND WHEN THEY CALL US TO DEPLOY!
INDUSTRY GOT NIGGAS DANCING LIKE B-BOYS!
"I AM THE ONE" NO NO NO, YOU IS A DECOY!
JANKIN LIKE LEEROY (LEEROOOOOOY JENKINS)
SUCK ON MY BA-NA-NA JUST LIKE A MINION.
FUCK YOUR OPINION. GRABBING THE PEN AND I GOT MY EARS *BLINGING*
NOW YOU OFFENDED, HOP OFF MY DICK, IT STAND TALL AT ATTENTION.
THEY SUCKING DICK FOR SOME PROMO
JUST LIKE SOME HOMOS!
MAYBE THEY'RE GAY, BUT I DON'T KNOW!
BUT I WILL TELL YOU WHAT I KNOW!
BITCH, EVERYONE USES THE SAME FLOW!
BITCH, AND THAT'S CASE CLOSED.....

Chicken Bones w/ Kamiyada+ (Prod. Eliii 3 i's)

ZOTiYAC - Metamorphosis

Fukkit - Stamina (Prod. GHOST)

one eyed king 👁‍🗨

Lyrics

Kay P
i’m a young god i might fuck on ya momma
bad spanish shorty up in my casa
feel like i’m marley i smoke like a rasta
pull up wit a chopper i’m like tachanka
i spent yo rent, just on some simmons
ya bitch wanna fuck me i am not wit it
just want the top give her back when i’m finished
they think i’m master p i got no limit
i hit yo ho break the box like crash bandicoot
he want a verse from me i’m not a fan of you
i eat the track i’m a beast i’m a animal
killing these niggas i feel like i’m hannibal
they think i’m crazy sometimes i’m a bad man
you know i got dat big drip like the kraken
walk in the club my pockets got racks in it, i might spend it all on a lap dance
huh
i could care less bout a bitch i need luggage
chasin a bag cause i came up from nothing
don’t want yo thot i got hoes in abundance
you a clown nigga you like a muppet
she want this dick ye, i tell her suck it
came wit a stick ye, who you mean muggin?
step on my kicks boy you might get hit boy ain’t no one better than shiva and fukkit hmm

Fukkit 
AC-DC BITCH YOU KNOW THAT BEAT ROCK/
THESE NIGGAS STAY RAPPIN BOUT SHIT THEY DONT GOT/ 
I MEASURE MY DICK WIT THE THROAT OF YO THOT/
THEY SAY THEY GON KILL ME BUT THATS ON XBOX/
THIS SHIT IS TOO EASY I SWEAR THEY SOME BOTS/
IM BUILDING MY BRAND ON YO MOFUCKING BLOCK/
YOU DONT SEE THE SIGNS BUT YO ASS FINNA STOP/ 
I PUT THE STICK ON 12 LIKE A CLOCK/
BITCH WANNA KICK IT BUT STILL IN SOME CROCS/
YOU DREAD IT BUT IM ON YO HEAD LIKE A LOCK/
I COOK UP THE DOPE WHILE IM SMOKING ON POT/
HE SAY HE WANT STATIC UNTIL HE GET SHOCKED/
OR HE MIGHT GET SHOT/
DONT QUESTION ME I DONT GOT SHIT FOR YOU OPPS/ 
YOU CANNOT JUST WALK IN ITS LIKE FORT KNOCKS/
WE CARRY TWO THREES BUT THAT FOUR STAY COCKED/
AYE KAY P JUST HAND ME THAT BUTT HOOK STOCK/
IM ON THE PROWL LIKE AN ANIMAL WATCH,
STALKING MY PREY LIKE A CANNIBAL CROSS,
ME YOU GET SENT WHERE YOU CAME IN A TOSS,
DONT GOT A JOB BUT I STILL BEEN THE BOSS/
BOY DONT FLEX, YOU SHOPPING AT ROSS/
SECOND I START, THEN EVERYONE PAUSE/
SHE CALL ME A DOG, BUT PLAY WIT MY PAWS/
I GIVE HER A BONE, SHE GIMME APPLAUSE/

KAY P X FUKKIT - MEAN MUGG (PROD. D I R T)

THAT SOUTHSIDE $H1T

⚙︎ VISUALIZER ⚙︎
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TxQqIQAjiY

◌CREDITS ◌
PRODUCED BY: https://www.instagram.com/untitledproducer/?hl=en
WRITTEN BY: @deadbeatvillains
MIX & MASTERED BY: @deadbeatvillains
COVER ART BY: @deadbeatvillains

※ THE DIGITAL DUNGEON ※
linktr.ee/DeadBeatVillain

🎶(LYRICS)🎶
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 

Bag em up just like clerk 
If you trying find yo worth 
Know you’ll find it in dirt 
I feel the pain I feel the earth 
Aye cuz everybody hurts 
Who hurting more that’s how it works 
Come feel my pain he on a shirt 

Harder better faster stronger 
I can’t take this any longer
Oh that thought leaked out my armor 
Yo bitch want my anaconda
Laser guns like Futurama
My verse hopping out the Sana 
Yo shit don’t get any hotter
Put that on my fucking mama
I problems got call the doctor
Who been fixing all the trauma 
Man I did that shit again but let’s get back to counting commas 
Bitch I sit in the Bahamas 
While I’m sipping on some guava 
Burning up the Marijuana
Rolling no not Yokohama 
Tripping reaching my nirvana 
Let it slip I know you wanna 
Disconnect from all the drama 
Never really had a genre 
Spread my word's because I gotta 
Let these people know 
We in this bitch together no you really not alone 
Know I really get these feelings where I really wanna go 
To the place that I know I never should go 

BUT

IF I'VE BEEN ALIVE JUST KNOW IM NEVER GOING GHOST 
YOU CANT FEEL MY FEELING'S PUSSY NO YOU AINT EVEN CLOSE 
I WAS JUST A LITTLE KID AND I WAS HANGING FROM A ROPE
YET IM STILL ALIVE IM WALKING LIVING BREATHING FUCKING HOPE 
AYE THESE RAPPERS OFF THE DEEP END IM FLYING OFF THE COAST
USED TO SERVE THE FUCKING CRACK HEADS BUT NOW I BEEN THE GOAT
I GOT AMMO HERE FOR DAYS BUT WE STILL COMING FOR YA THROAT 
AYE THE WORLD EVIL DONE MADE EVIL IM TOO MOTHER FUCKING WOKE 
PEOPLE SAT INFRONT OF ME HUNGRY AND ATE WHILE I WAS BROKE
NOW THEY ASK FOR FUCKING FAVORS ALL THEY GET IS FUCKING SMOKE 
BITCH

Feel like Sway Up in the Morning turn to Kanye in this hoe
You don't got the fucking answers they don't process in ya dome 

Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out

DUEY'S DINNERPLATE (ft. DUEY DIRTY)

RARE AKUMA

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