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EUGENICS

Gaslighting Schizos

Jayson Gonzalez's Album

Funny how?

https://soundcloud.com/raresarah15

dinosaurs r stupid and cringe and NOT based get BODIED dinosaurs BTFO imagine not being a mammal lmao couldn't be me

Fuck Dinosaurs ft. 33rd Cable

Funny Now (Feat. A - Mert)

Sans Undertale (Prod. AnHero⁶⁴)

Its All Me

LYRIKZ
Explosive how the roach roams the beat
Youd think im roman toppling cities just from stompin my feet
Im the top of the food chain
like hueisen droppin bombs wit every word that i speak
Its not a mistake your boombox breaks when you play this CD
I see in mp3s and techniques that shift tectonics with ease
I bring a conscious to these phonics, I got a master degree
In degrading the most honest of men and bringing them to they knees
They grade my lyrics on the fujita scale
I judo jokers from beyond the veil
The final nail in coffins to all those still talking nonsense
Got coroners on every corner ready to take out the garbage
Spaghettify your atoms the second you step foot in my horizon
Got your pattern already lockpicked
You dont want beef you just a garnish
Yous a dog boxin with lions
Drop your dawg then leave in silence
Im a greek god and yous a titan
Rip out that spine just like im raiden
Suit and tie how im arrivin
I snatch that loot like im a pirate
Got the sounds to bring out crowds call me a siren

Who is the most rotten
Reaching deepest into the trepaditious thoughts of imagination
Facing the fear the hate the veins of my creation
Tasting the lux, the lav, the sad and madness thats all based in
Every mistake thats ever made and every joy of celebration

I gotta lotta motherfukas steppin in my lane
Tryna play ball when they dont even know the fukkin game
Ill erase you out the picture wita pistol
 snap each pencil wit my brain
Eat your share and smoke your green
Im a bear and yous a bee
Soak myself in the album sells while you end up in a cell 
They say the loudest in the room be the quickest one to tell
I light the loudest kinda boom,
 eat the shroom and then excel
Become a god of all nine realms
then end your life, nine to the bell
Bite twice my size just so you know
I aint got the height to not be cold
Dont want the smoke youd just rolled
Moto rolle your folks that you aint comin home
Boast so much but you just bones
Aint got the meat to prove each story told
Get defeated in a single blow
Delete your singles and dethrone
Whatever place you thought you owned
Ima shogun, ronin, walking fortress
Straight out a tolken tome
Talk all shit boy watch your tone
You an aldis brand of oats
Im a quaker brand with the dinos


Who is the most rotten
Reaching deepest into the trepaditious thoughts of imagination
Facing the fear the hate the veins of my creation
Tasting the lux, the lav, the sad and madness thats all based in
Every mistake thats ever made and every joy of celebration

Assemble similes with creatine
And concoct the two to reach you thru the screen
Scream these concepts till my neighbors evict me
I beat produce, shoot, write, type lines ya stay busy
Know that shit tight when I put it on 
and people dont realize its me
I dive headfirst into the scene, 
morph like im a liken
To lysol the game of its infection 
Lazer ray and make a legend
Of my name in lettered weapons
Aim with a brigade
Based in my brain
Braced with mace and 
mason sleeper cell hate
Which in case you aint
With it ill just break
Your nose to let you know
Paint pain to the pavement
What I meant is im like
Frag in fragrance 
Cade in cadence
The world wont be the same without my dayshift
Im in the bake remaking a whole ass track
In two minutes with some cake mix
Came straight out school with some shitty grades but still cambridge
And ill face the hate with no shame
 cause id be afraid of i had to take me to bitch
Tounge just shoot bullets
Put you under some tulips
If you assume 
You can erase who rules the drum kicks
I bust your whole clique
Reload the clip
with more lyrics
and kill in acrlic
Im vicious like the villian
Im the beef the shell and whole skillet
Yeah I kill with skill i dont really remember what else i said i freestyled like the last four bars of this shit sorry

DALAI.ROTTEN ⸸ THA MOST ROTTEN [PROD. MIXLA]

Florida Man (prod. Esintrik)

https://soundcloud.com/carlonzhoidmusic

Lyrics:
505, that's cool, never heard of it
305, south side, ever heard of it? 
407, I-Drive, now that's some Florida shit

I spy with my little eye several guys who don't know real 
So reveal to you several peeling truths so yknow the whole deal 

33rd in the booth but in my youth look like  21
No gun, had a knife in my holster, made a bitch run 
When the cops came, it wasn't over, they like which one

Scene switched to me and it seemed bleak 
Up on thirty-third out the chan to the jail street
Nigga made bail, dropped 6 grand, back on his feet
Now I drop silly tracks, I'm the man with most feats

You don't know the words, you don't understand
If I'm off beat, fuck it, that's a jam
You call me a nerd, Yeah that's a brand
Say your repping truth, Yeah that's a scam

OCP to OBT, You know me
33rd, Keep it G
You Don't see what I be
How could he, San Souci 

Should I Give him peak? Should I give him look? 
Can he understand what it took 

Dad died off of fent and the cocaine 
Bang Bang, On my street and it's mundane 
I get pressed like a freak and it's no thang
No ghetto boy but I keep a stoked flame

Grand Dad in Vietnam poppin’
Dad off the streets of Compton
Metro west yo boy Ofton 

It’s Just my genetics 
C.A.B.L.E but ya TV pathetic 
So I rap about 4chan and Elf Pussy
So I rap about SciFi and reference goodies
At least I’m repping me and that’s just what it be
I Didn’t see ya locked up on 33 San Souci

305 To 407 (Prod.  Carlonzhoid)

Lyrics (add each numeral for an easter egg heehee)

I'll wear my E.T getup showing up to this damn talent show
You think I come in peace? Nah see, my piece is switch to battle mode
See me switch it on you bitches when we toe to toe
This 3-0-5 hoe wanna go. Same 4/4 bars 4-gettable

Nah, we ain't comparable "my beats are too unique"
That's only good critique if you an MC of 1 week
Now See who disagrees when I show my expertise
Side by side you lookin like you a puddle to the 7 seas


I wear my E.T. get up showing up to a fist fight
You think cuz I don't care I'd just sit there and let this shit slide? 
Yo, check the flip side, zip it keep yo shit tight
You had a diss on me but glance at you and I could list 5

Yeah, that's a big sign, switch up yo motif
I'dve let this be but i can smell you through my screen
You draw a fine line between jokester and a creep 
It's why shouldnt have a wife, might choke her in her sleep

E.T. Get Up

san coochie thought he could diss the tweakers and get away with it thats crazy

I hear you like em 16 but from your looks that’s to old you cant slide with your disses just bring your white ass home 

and while I’m speaking of white how is that coke in your nose I hope you put down the straw it’s giving 40 years old 

you computer activists with keyboard warrior flows why don’t we head to Mississippi wait no you hit the road

 I’m being jacked by my hoe you jack the whitest of flows while stoking off to pornhub bitches as you sitting alone

 your music scaring the hoes this is a simple approach I’ll give you help make you grow the reason all your raps are missing cuz they lacking in soul don’t need an Eminem clone teach me how to stay on beat San coochie that must be a joke 

that Florida man hook shit was corny as fuck how bout we keep it buck about the music that sucks 

the first track almost made you quit rapping that’s tragic I’m playing with your corpse it’s in the mud bitch I’m snapping 

yeah I do this beef shit no I’m not a vegan I don’t do no playing that’s how you know I mean 

I don’t need shenron my wish was just granted 

you thought you did damage 

Dawg 33rd got some tracks they demanding 

you don’t understand it 

your music is trash and you tryna manage 

but you didn’t plan this out*2
keep my name out ur mou-

keep my brother LAiN out your mouth that’s for the better while you bum drugs off your friends he’s out there working getting cheddar random stray we spinning better at the station eating feta why you hitting on 16 like you a fucking poker better 

you fucking with your life once you starting dissing on me I know you want to have the seeds before they grow to a tree I know you’d like snort your lines before admitting defeat and soochi you know on Florida man you didn’t stay on beat?

!!SAN COOCHIE THIS IS A WARNING SHOT!!

https://soundcloud.com/districtlost
https://soundcloud.com/thedrannu

(33rd Cable)
Imma fuck his ass up, make him M-Preg like a seahorse 
Then Imma smoke this gas up, Type a Jpeg on my keyboard
Then Imma paint a picture with this pen and make you listen
Hell, I might write a hook or repeat it from beginning 

Imma fuck his ass up, make him M-Preg like a seahorse 
Then Imma smoke this gas up, Type a Jpeg on my keyboard
Then Imma paint a picture with this pen and make you listen
Imma leave em shook, with these 4 bars I be spitting 

Four fifty-one way I'm bout to burn this paper
I got dope in my lungs, and I'm cheifing, sorry neighbor
I got coke, like a ton, 12 pack, now that's a case sir
I got rope, not a gun, cause I'm walking with my gator 

I got Za and I got Za, Red eye Papa Johns 
I'm like Fa fa fa fa, c'est que ce? Like the song
Oh my god, what he on? straight edge but I'm gone
Like an egg or a prawn, crack his ass, problem solved

Stick to your ribs like a good meal
Blew (blue) like a lib it’s a done deal
Cut all the fat watch it congeal 

Disturbed how I act, yeah, it’s unreal
I’ll merk you in my sunday best
Nerd on the on the track with the tongue feel
Khakis, Golf-T with the pocket breast 
Pew Pew got blood on my family crest 
Getting buzzed like a gnat on a fun schpiel
You know what I got,  it’s concealed 

Imma fuck his ass up, make him M-Preg like a seahorse 
Then Imma smoke this gas up, Type a Jpeg on my keyboard
Then paint a paint a paint a picture with this pen and make you listen
I might write a hook or repeat it from beginning

Imma fuck his ass up, make him M-Preg like a seahorse 
Then Imma smoke this ▓▓▓▓▓▓, Type a Jpeg on my keyboard
Then Imma paint a picture with this pen and make you listen
Hell, I might friendly fire with the people I be dissing

MPREG (Feat. Drannu) (Prod.  District Lost )

What's Taking So Long?

Lyrics:

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
Got bitched so hard that you left the discord
1, 2, and 3 and to the 4
hope your ready for more

Get the gas station tweakers been tweakin just bout all weekend 
When Lain hops on this shit you better pray I leave it even
For some bitch ass response that’s got me wantin more
Lookin for that king buu flow or that cable flavor

Could you get more melodic this, I doubt it
Need another reason diss, I found it
Thought you could get away with this i got it
A-mert, dranuu, hero, and this to stop it

You are just a white boy neonaziest freak
With a communist philosophy and egotistical stink
Your pits are are always sweaty you got guns all on the ready when I burn down the city I scream out fuck diddy

Hey what are doin would you go with me on tour
I would pay to have you flown out I said age is just a number
have you heard of the cartel they some dangerous people do you feel bad for me now

Get down when he's round cant take a joke, he’s got PTSD after all of this smoke
He got flame spit roasted and he fell to the floor, another pussy ass bitch cryin in the discord

If you wanna leave then honestly man we don't give a damn
Now try to see this side of me that proves your not a man 

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
Got bitched so hard that you left the discord
1, 2, and 3 and to the 4
hope your ready for more

Get the gas station tweakers been tweakin just bout all weekend 
When Lain hops on this shit you better pray I leave it even
For some bitch ass response that’s got me wantin more
Lookin for that king buu flow or that cable flavor

Could you get more melodic this, I doubt it
Need another reason diss, I found it
Thought you could get away with this, i got it
A-mert, dranuu, hero, and this to stop it

Gone And Forgotten

Lyrics:

My soles are sanded smooth from me walking on these streets.

I’m not a character like buu, so I exist off the beat.

When I’m spitting I’m on beat. Cool, Calm, Collective and elegant.

But that shit’s not unique, and so I make my rhymes relevant.

By injecting the rhetoric. What's a king with no army?

What's a king to a god? We all can see that you're larping.

Tryna be kendrick, you're not. 

I think you’re mad no one knows you, and damn not even your mom?

And Buu I’m thinking now that even you don’t know who you are.

Oh did I go too far? I’m getting sick of this drama.

But you’re right I crossed a line when I weaponized your trauma.

There’s really only one fight, and we are in the same class. One track, ain't wasting my time.

Got nothing left to say back.

Your soul could hear me just fine.

Yeah, your soul could hear me just fine.

You’re living a sinful lie, I think it’s time you repent.

They tell me karma will send someone like I ain’t who she sent.

Climb.

[King Midas]
I’ve never cared for women I’ve never cared for wine but when I count a large amount of money, haha, it’s Devine

[JustTalkingWithLeo] 
I keep hearing that king buu be hanging out with diddy and stuff


Gst up in this thing just got done dissing a lame I hope he stay in his lane no I won’t speak on his name but we all know what I’m saying I don’t want pdfs up in my circle I see them you know that I’m upping my flame keep the scope aimed at his brain let’s meet up in Santa Fe call it a date (wait)

I could be dissing your mom I could be dissing your dad I could be dissing your fans I don’t care where you are at I don’t like numbers don’t brag 

say I’m a character huh don’t get hysterical bruh  diss is embarrassing cuh kept my name out of my mouth for what (keep my name out of your mouth for what)

yeah I got spic in my blood In my waist I keep it tucked but my chain hang in the sun I only do rap shit for fun but dissing I’m hold a grudge and it’s that time of the month make a pussy bleed unloading the drum talking chicken cuz he eating the-  eating the what? 

Pump no fake immma catch this case when im shooting I ain’t talking bout a ball nu uh aimed at his face hope he listens to drake im upset my Draco for all of your dogs uh hu prayed for these days where I beat all the hate now im swerving in a whip ain’t got no doors uh huh mad cuz im great put some more on my plate fo’ I eat it gotta pray to the lord allah

[JustTalkingWithLeo] 
king buu cannot be in your top 5… King Who? Who is that man? He is not a good rapper. on god. Who does that man think he is he think he top 5?!

im bout to knock a pussy out I’m talking (hm) if a pussy wanna up on me he better let it shoot I show up and everybody stare they know who got the (loot) I got vvs on me the diamonds glitter when I hoop better shoot better shoot before I can up the tool I got two uzis on me and both are singing better (move) if you pussies wanna link bitch you can catch me by the (coop) with some jojos and fried chicken outside smoking with the dudes 

(You know im on the mic smoking on that fye keep my demons on the side play with me and it’s on sight) 

[JustTalkingWithLeo]
only thing that king buu can do is suck this dick! King buu…. More like King Of Poo. King Buu be diddling kids

KING WHO?!?!

Laughing At Your Suicide (Part. 2) (Prod. MoonBaseBaby)

prod: @granimusmusic https://soundcloud.com/granimusmusic/symbols
feat: @raresarah15 https://soundcloud.com/raresarah15
mix: me bruh :3

no comma, canoe [ft. 33rd Cable] {prod. Granimus}

I break the bank I got several 100s locked up in my safe I’m from a place where if you stepping out of line you’ll catch a case your homeboy stank I can smell Walmart cologne that he spray I feel like ray there’s so much drama but my soul is tryna sing don’t need the bling I got my grandpas chain you rock a Cuban link you sip on lean the wock you drinking really fucking up your teeth I know they sting so you hide them with some gold and shiny things I’m fighting mean boy best pay the fee when they step to me see 

I don’t need to show up to your place (I won’t fucking do it) dox yourself to get hit in the face (boy you fucking stupid) should’ve bowed out should’ve saved my grace (but that’s not how I’m moving) now my baby telling me to wait (honey don’t be ruthless) 
I clock out of my work shift feeling great (okay now we moving) my ego boosted I just 
checked my plays (got the people grooving) an Aussie guy just stepped onto the plate (don’t know what he doing) his manifestos all I have to say (I think his screws were loosened) 

that’s getting old so I’m moving on I guess I’ll end the show I’m sorry bro I know the dicking really felt good in your throat really curling up your toes but San daddy’s gotta go someday we all hit the road that’s a part of growing old

 but you wouldn’t know that from the women that you have in bed the type a shit that makes an acab member wanna call the feds the type of shit that even Satan thinks you need to lay and rest type of shit that Jeffery epstine or p diddy would’ve flexed

FURY!!!(prod.yungbrownie)(og mix)

slowburn (prod. Tokyocsupo)

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