ON ALL PLATFORMS NOW
https://music.apple.com/us/album/who-told-me-to-shut-up-feat-brokie-single/1563106699
my ig Is @deaceased_

WHO TOLD ME TO SHUT UP!! ft BROKIE [PROD. FONYWALLACE]  ON ALL PLATFORMS

lyrics:

take me take me
back  to the roof top 
jump
i got a lot
i got a lot
left to do

and maybe maybe
one day i’ll bump
when im walking down the street
into you

and i would regret not being there
cuz i was depressed and unaware

they dont wanna see me for my voice
wanna see me for my body parts
black lung in my chest why i hardly cough
black skin on the goddess kali ma!

if you got that one up then i'll probably cop one
if you got a blotter then i'll probably drop one
lately i been fiending for 
emotion for a feeling 
if you had two pills then i would pop one

bitch i been on go
like a green light
street signs telling me to stop
that dont seem right

street signs telling me slow down
i can feel my
heart pump blood
too the rest of my mind

take me take me
back  to the roof top 
jump 
i got a lot
i got a lot
left to do

and maybe maybe
one day i’ll bump
when im walking down the street
into you

and i would regret not being there
cuz i was depressed and unaware
that there was someone who cared
and that nothing is ever fair

this place is not for people anymore (prod. bmg)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ETvbQpFLQI

Lyrics:

I need that faux

Getting more

All my clothes

Check my Figure

Hoes

Getting showed

Wit my phone edit 

Pictures


Imma do wrong 

Don’t care about right

Flex this faux

Nobody gon like

Ion like the sun

Only fuck with low light

I ain’t with you bums

Cause im never outside

Buy all my love

Cause it get you high

Suck my drugs

You can get these likes

Bring the power people steal it back

Because its mine

Everything i own i stole my right

 
I got you helping me wipe

Makin new amendments 

When i never know why

Feel like descending is ascendence

In a sense im all right

A legend when im editing

My wiki obliged

To do whatever

Forever

Bending it back

Put me

In a box bitch

Lets amass

This a movment

Move this

Alcatraz

This our bed

Lets get attached






I want to fuck

My one philosphy

Im getting stuck

Chew my leg

I got to eat

Im in the front

Now everybody watchin me

Now everybody want the seed

Everybody everybody want to talk to me


Take my shirt off, let the ho's see my artwork

Got two ho's same color as my Converse

Throw your pride out when you get inside my limousine

Christ D getting more head than the guillotine

Iced out wrist look just like a flat screen

Asphalt colored Aston Martin on the Asanti

Fred Flintstone, I don't even need my car keys

Catch me at the show signing titties with a Sharpie

You better send that money if you wanna see your son again

My pinky ring Jewish and it cost a lot of Benjamin's

Rubies in my mouth same color as an Indian

Big ass Glock knock a nigga to oblivion

And you already know we can't do music 'cause you're so retarded

Saw a bag of coke and it reminded me of where I started

I just caught the fight and hit up Darkie (bitch im in yo city)

Way too many blunts and Percocets, it got me feeling dizzy



Mmm, pickin' it up

Middle finger in the place and I'm stickin' it up

On the way to the top and we got a lot in the pot

Smoking every single day with Dillinger on an opp

And we can get it

And we can get it, my nigga

Me and Christ hit the shooting range grippin' the trigger

I be feeling kinda light-weight sippin' the liquor

I'm buying Crypto low and then flippin' it bigger, my nigga

Hmm, gotta put in to get out

These niggas want a handout, but ain't got shit to hand out

My nigga, why your hand out?

Huh, we got some bands now

Funny how this Hip-Hop shit like to pan out (Oh)

Huh, lights, camera, action

Hit the prime with the headlock, blam

Huh, no manners

Rules, regulations or standards

Chains so big it's like I'm a slave

rock too big to fit in my grave

Drippin', but my songs never leak

This that shit that you put on repeat

WATCHING ME (feat. Christ Dillinger and Lil Darkie)

hellspawn burn the park
i seen it’s face inside the dark
think maybe i have gone too far
see me sinking inside the tar 
cuz your my falling star
but i won’t see your face tomorrow 
there’s salt and acid in my scars
was just rebuilt then tore apart

sandra i’m a witch in night
playing games i got infinite lives
got me thinking imma die this time
cuz the lies hurt worse than the knife no lie
i hate it
pulled apart breaking
breaking down shaking
you were sat waiting
for it to end
i’ll haunt you forever 
torn up my sweater 
cause i don’t think i should cover my sins
i can’t get my head right
i stare at the dead lights
did you know that you saw my final grin 
try to pick up the pieces
i try to clean it
whatever i do my blood spilling again

hellspawn

LETTERS

I WOKE UP. THIS MORNING
IN SILENT HILL, THE WALLS
ARE PEELING, FALL.
instagram.com/tsuyunoshi
instagram.com/rejectedreyna
mixed by:
www.instagram.com/luisproducedit/

inspired by STALKER - vysrage
lyrics:
https://genius.com/Rejectedreyna-cigarette-burns-lyrics

cigarette-burns

CIGARETTE-BURNS [prod. TSUYUNOSHI]

NO SERVICE Ft. MAD JAX (Prod. CRMSYN x SINGE)

message to my previous self (prod. fony wallace)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_2MR_IJCpQ

prod. @jamesgorczyca1

yeh
yeh yeh
wussup
wussup

i had a lot of people try to tell me bout me
ima say it one time
you don't know none about me
boom boom boom
goes a legal shotgun
that's for any cop son
wanna wanna want some
marijuana, pot, skunk
in my mask fibers
smokin thru a hole
bullets pokin thru ya skull
i'm unapproachable
everybody act like they not degenerates
to hell with it
they out here killin kids, immortal severance
i thought you was poppin so why you worried bout your relevance?
in every room i step in, i'm the muthafuckin elephant
in every crew i repped, i brought them out their fuckin element
i'm lookin at yall, yall better gimme my fuckin royalties you dumb punk bitches
ahh
i wanted to ball
now honestly lookin at yall i want a 9-5 job
just stall
until life falls
i'll be posted up in my loft lookin like a wine mom
jacob runnin fades, screaming fuck jakes
you think you can fuck with us?
that's a dumb take
you ain't even got half of what it's gon take
all of these rappers pump fake
i ask em how my cum taste
i don't give a damn
bout no one but gang
i'm finna hogtie your ass to the tracks of this train
i'm finna take him out back and i'm blastin his brains
get a tattoo of a ten gallon hat on my face
i thought you was poppin so why you worried bout your relevance?
in every room i step in, i'm the muthafuckin elephant
in every crew i repped, i brought them out their fuckin element
i'm lookin at yall, yall better hit my fuckin paypal i know you know it
ahh
i wanted to ball
now honestly lookin at yall i want a 9-5 job
just stall
until life falls
i'll be posted up in my loft lookin like a wine mom

ELEPHANT (VIDEO IN DESC.)

@c-o-r-p-s-e
@bruhmanegod
my body my choice

FETUS DELETUS(CXRPSE X BRUHMANEGOD)(PROD.MATHIASTYNER)

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