OFFICIAL TEASER TRACK FOR THE NEW HOMIEZ UNDEAD CLIQUE ALBUM ‘Clock Tower’ WITH THE NEWEST MEMBER OF THE HUC LIL SHADOW
PRODUCED BY LUNARNM

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lunar

Chiefin’ Onna Fat Sack
suckas will kill for a rack
i killed that bitch he’s a rat
fillin’ him up with some lead he’s having a mf heart attack
fuck all that mf sweet shit we don’t play nice
gettin rid of all the mice
gettin kinda bored, so we grab our tools
run up onna trick kill his ass that’s for sure
stupid little fuckin trick talkin shit roll up on ass, kill him and his bitch
this chicken got me thinkin evil thoughts 
mane i’m jus creepin’ throw in you in the back of the fuckin tahoe, beat you and yo hoe, leave em tied up, i do not give a fuck
what if they run, damn that’s dumb, you really gon have to give me sum
tryna find you will be fun
found you slippin at ya homies crib
cocked my junt blew yo fuckin ass off
Chiefin Onna Fat MuthaFuckin Sack Bitch

[Verse 2] Lil Shadow

Chiefin onna fat sack, don’t forget to grab ya mask
roamin thru the woods feeling like i’m michael myers, found yo mf car so i popped all of your tires
after you fucked with me there was some missing flyers goin around the town
walkin wit a frown cuz i wanna buck a hoe down
bitch tha shadow jus be poppin all the scowns 
got a couple bustas basement screamin fo sum fuckin help
sound proofed hide out mane ya just wastin yo breath
tha HUC tellin you to break yo self
bitches don’t get mad at me 
the hoes neva fuck wit me
it’s tha muthafuckin HUC bitch

Chiefin’ Onna Fat Sack

bitches neva want the smoke untill they tote exented mags
wrap yo feelins in my dro i smoke it then i neva pass
talking all this shi to me i dont remember when i asked
mali in the underground stealing ur soul
its in my grasp
bitch u wanna fuck wit me
draw 2 guns like pot of greed
breakin up this weed like moses
neva wanna smoke the seed
enterin a deep phsyicosis
focusin on how i breathe
bitches wanna talk some shi untill they see the laser 
green

smokin on some ashes man this weed hella dry
watching days passing by me like a cloud in the sky 
living off the streets just trying to make it by 
while I'm packing this heat within my colt 45
 bitches really slow reacting exactly like a tortoise 
got my pride on my hip right where my fuckin sword is 
yall really on some bullshit like a motherfucking Taurus 
Lost the ember in my joint hopefully I can restore this 
Nothing kills me faster then my own thoughts 
if that the case my mind a murderer he needs to be caught
All the times he brought suicide to my thought
left me hanging from my a ceiling dangling up in knots

bitches neva want the smoke untill they tote exented mags
wrap yo feelins in my dro i smoke it then i neva pass
talking all this shi to me i dont remember when i asked
mali in the underground stealing ur soul
its in my grasp
bitch u wanna fuck wit me
draw 2 guns like pot of greed
breakin up this weed like moses
neva wanna smoke the seed
enterin a deep phsyicosis
focusin on how i breathe
bitches wanna talk some shi untill they see the laser 
green


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LYRICS:

I’m just a dead boy 
Pussy I ain’t buffing 
It’s just a head rush 
Pussy I ain’t nothing
I’m just gon let go
    I ain’t loving

Cause im just a dead boy 
Pussy I ain’t buffing 
It’s just a head rush 
Pussy I ain’t nothing
I’m just gon let go
    I ain’t loving
Im not gon trust you
Pussy why you loving

I cannot let loose
My whole krew thuggin 
Im on that su-
No I ain’t suicidal
But I might let loose
If you fuckin try me
No I can’t help you
Even if I try too

Cause im a dead boy 
Pussy I ain’t buffing 
It’s just a head rush 
Pussy I ain’t nothing
I’m just gon let go
    I ain’t loving
Im not gon trust you
Pussy why you loving

I’m just a dead boy 
Pussy I ain’t buffing 
It’s just a head rush 
Pussy I ain’t nothing
I’m just gon let go
Pussy I ain’t loving
Im not gon trust you
Pussy why you loving

I’m just gon shoot me
If I fuckin have too
You could hold me
But no one could revive me
I’mma dead boy 
Tryna find me
Cause I’m ghost hoe
On this earth I’m just lonely 

Cause I got blood in my veins
They put that iv in me
Cause I been begging for free
No I’ve been feinin for more

Cause I’m dope fein
I ain’t meant to be trusted 4x

BLACKSHEEP- DEADBOI [Prod. By CRCL]

TRACK STAR (Prod. RemedyDaEnemy)

HONE$T

Espíritu Mexicano isn’t about nostalgia. It’s about now. A sound forged in barrio streets, borderlands, and undergrounds — where ritual meets rhythm, and identity cuts through every bassline. Medi-dub, tribal tech, and low-end hip-hop collide with echoes of ancestral memory and modern resistance. This is gen Mex — not the past, but the pulse.

Fe Callejera

rest in peace mac dre.
rest in peace lil reap.
rest in peace jacka.

recorded this for those that can't light one up today.
gone but never forgotten.

420. burn it like the oakland hills

G.O.D.S gift to purple (dont forget mac dre) {prod. jeff mack$}

song; nacho, shayd, d666m

artwork: shayd

VISIONS EP out soon!!!

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