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PHONK NEVER DIES 2023-24

Copy of Related tracks: SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

phonk 256

(LIN)
see its fuck you to your face
hoe
its always fuck what you gon say
hoe
give a fuck about this place
no
under the 91 i hang 
yuh
driving down the pch 
crystal cove a couple bottles to the face
find me dead at the bottom of crescent bay
lying to my girl I’m always saying I’m okay 
wait
cause every day is just another day awake 
in this world with all these fuckers that i don’t care for 
see i don’t mind slitting my wrist just to die in vain
when your dead you’ll never have a fucking thing to live for
no 

(SVDI)
Fighting all these thoughts inside my brain
Thinking bout life and the way that time has changed 
I done made friends with the pain
Stuck inside my bed, don’t wanna leave these sheets, no
Every day is just the fucking same
Burn this fucker down, catch me resting In the flames
Ima hope you suckers die in vein 
Stuck inside the same place I thought never be again
Shit, no, fuck
Living in disgust
Body aching misery
And I can’t stand up
Oh fuck
I’ve felt defeat
Can’t take the heat
Just leave me be
Can’t shake this funk 
I’m Smoking dank
It help me think
I roll my blunt
I Smoke it up
And Then repeat
I’m falling off
And fall to sleep
Where I can’t dream
A faded numb 
Im going dumb
So shut it up
Don’t wanna hear
A fucking thing

I Don't Wanna Hear a Thing (Prod. Bleach)

LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

Copyright © All Rights Reserved.2022
(Prod.By Marow  x Nikco Suavvaye )

Making My Lane

" man i just want some tit tac man...
- Tic tac my ass.. get in da front ..."

A mixxx is coming soon too
P E A C E

ROBBERY 91 '

new music video link :https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ctU9M1fgckQ

STEPPIN (PROD.NANDEZ)

FIENZ(Prod.GMF)

VISUAL:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MnFuG77hf9c


LYRICS:
always in agony
watch me take hold of your pain
so magically
i can rebirth thru the flames of catastrophe
pheonix your majesty the meanest
come after i mean it
if you wanna die tragically 
manically depressed
your oppressed from the sessions
icemane be the type 
to try n teach you lesson
no one listens unless the diamonds
on my chain steady glisten
then you here my name
cant complain the game vicious
and im the man behind the curtain
im certain that you came me
for what? higher learning
spent your whole life wondering
who the fuck am i?
why the fuck am i here
and whats with all the lies
cause sumthing happen
where your eyes became open
sleeping for so long 
was wrong but now your copping
that everyone you love and trust
aint know this
you fake old bitch
we tired of the same old shit 
fuck religion
cause to me its all fiction
ion care bout the past 
cause right now is too vivid
while the living stay blind
and distracted
you crying and your acting
while the media turns the masses to assassins
we all human
felt so entitled to be booming
everything is about me fuck what everybody doing
im tryna vibe and change you mind with this music
let if flow so fluid damn icemane dont do it

i know why they will let you live
i cant side with the reasons you give
cause we cant let go
the feeling thats inside
this world is so cold
its time to rewind

aint no trust in this game that shit foreign
last time i check everybody was ignoring
the fact of the evils that be out chea exploring
call it boring but to me im the one that recording
every word that they say cause i tend to forget
life on the run with a gun to your head
fuck all this money mane that shit ima spend
and ion have no friends mane i swear all pretend
cause everybody wicked n they all act like bitches
on mission for a win ima shark to you fishes
like raven have these visions 
of a great ol time its one big lie
everybody has a disguise
while im moving cause im bad influence
cause im ruling myself and mind with this music
higher planes of existence 
im door to dimensions
come with me if you see why all your lives all ruined
im pursing my will while they kill and rape the young
icemane was born dumb now im numb to the scum
of the earth so rebirth
icemane tryna get it out the dirt

REWIND (PROD. LETHALNEEDLE)

#INTHEGAME #MEGVLITHIC #Underground #SADE
https://youtu.be/vEc9Eh6JY4Y
https://music.apple.com/us/album/plvyin-gvmez-single/1669426445
https://open.spotify.com/album/0UmmxscZrv1d923QOSZvF4?si=EgUQWZymTOuEmbq7ZDeIVw

PLVYIN GVMEZ(Prod Mike Wvtt$)

prod. @vxndxl-dsp
feat. https://soundcloud.com/kilosmane

1 MEAN STANG (FEAT. KILO$)

School Zone

School Zone - DJ Insane x Akatam (prod. by jgrxxn)

INFECTED (PROD. DJ$B129)

slab city 2 coming soon...

LYRICS:

I mix the
Alize with the Sprite
Pinky emerald cuts
To the sky so polite
Eighty three supreme
Pearl cutlass when we slide
AMG vintage
This from nineteen eighty five
Never back door'd
Never thought to cross the line
I be thinking back
On going half's
To smoke a dime
Now we go through
Bags so fasts
Nobody even around
Pay how it weigh
I give extra for they time

Seems like a
Nice day to ball and parlay
Cup color barney
Mind stay on my bank
Im in that purple chevy thang
Triple golds they can't see me
'Hind that presidential tint
Blowing smoke out the ceiling
Seems like a
Nice day to ball and parlay
Cup color barney
Mind Stay on my bank
No need to
High side cause we ride little cleaner
Mean mug my demeanor
Hit a switch in Pasadena

Presidential Tint

Presidential Tint (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

SOURLEMONADE (PROD. JAKE OHM)

[VERSE I: Wetto]

i'm with that fuck shit
pull up we get buck quick
my hoe down like faye but sometimes she can be a dumb bitch
out here since a young jit
nitrous got my lungs lit
wake up from a blackout getting head while I’m in publix
ridin' through the hood like what it do?
prolly off a pill or two
pulled that .44 out
they start talking like they scooby doo
mobbing with my potnahs
we pop in no knocking
nodding off that dope and for dessert just ate neurontin
hit a stain
make a name for a lame tik tok
northside 
grey the gang
2nd world eastern bloc
i might rock it off the flock
i might rock it off apache
i might fuck up on that bitch
if she got a pack of plan b
mane show you how that glock work
show you how to pop first
white trash young man
mop 'em up like Joe Dirt
my hoe like her throat hurt
suck it for a nip tuck
that bitch tried to tell me that I’m sick
so what that make her?
i just bought some land off my LAL 
kilo of some GLD
still the same mane gripping AKs wearing FTP
paint em like a NFT
got them scripts no PHD
my bitch brain insane but she only got her GED
gang coast to coast yea I know me a few robbers
dope game farm to table ain’t no fent up in my product
huh bruh
damn son
who the fuck raised you
cutthroats and them savages how you think I got this name boo?

[VERSE II: Blanco Leopardo]

i could show you how to get it poppin
ruby da cherry ain't got no option
all these hoes keep fuckin flockin
all these hoes tryna gimme noggin
snort a line of heron then tell her she way too toxic
yeah i'm slidin' on these bitches like my feet were made for moppin' 
i can't stop it if i wanted to
glock up in my foreign coupe
scrapin up the concrete
s500 on them 22's
motorola phone when i'm dialing up my potnah
think i'm being followed by a fed in a unmarked impala
skrilla squalla what i'm after
i get money hoe by any means
paper chasin' everyday
i keep them rocks up in my cleats
cut me with some scissors you gon see how much i fuckin bleed
but ill come back with fucking tanks and blow yo shit to smithereens
blick on me
click on me
G*59 the fuckin set
suicide til death 
i'll yell it pokin' out my fuckin' chest
live from the 5 put the 0 behind the 4 
make a point before the numbers just to let you bitches know
i got five killas and they all down to fucking ride
i can call on any of 'em if you down to fuckin die
walk it how i talk it bitch and i aint got no fuckin lisp
whisper my forbidden name and give my hand a fuckin kiss
out the mud
out the mist
ruby take the form of shadows
follow me back to the gates of hell 
we regroup at the gallows
i can smell the scent of blood and i can smell the scent of piss
leave ya body rottin' lock ya soul up in the black abyss

YIN YANG TAPES: Spring Season (1989-1990)

Hot Razor

HOT RAZOR

BLADE

BLADE (PROD. GHOSTFVCE)

Lyrics: 

(Verse 1):
You said I’m distant lately 
I think this shits been breaking me down
I know that you’ve been waiting for me to come back around 
And I don’t understand it (no)
I don’t really understand this shit at all 
And I don’t understand it (no)
I don’t really understand this shit at all 

(Verse 2):
Sometimes my mind keeps racing 
Feeling like I’m dead and I’ve lost my patience 
Hoping that I make it but I feel so vacant 
Never understand why my mind keeps blanking 
I don’t wanna feel, don’t wanna feel cause this shit gets deep, shit gets deep and you feel so stuck and you wish you woulda died and your mind feels fucked, yeah it feels so rough

L$D PANDA- LOOK AROUND [Prod. ENVIOUS̸] (UGLY MIX)

LYRICS: 

DON’T FORGET

Mane this world so damn cold 
But I think that you should know that you’ll be workin till your old 
Then you work you until die 
Now you’re turnin 45 
Damn years go by 
While ya sittin gettin high 
Now you’re questioning your life 
What the fuck is goin on and why am I so full of hate 
I feel so sick and feel so dead mane I just hope I suffocate 
Now this shit got me trippin thinkin bout the fuckin past
While I smoke away my feelings and I  drown inside a flask 


Mane I hope you don’t forget all shit I ever Said 
Never trust a mother fucker everybody wants you dead
Mane keep feigning for a reason to keep reaching for the bread 
Keep on grinding get in charge get them voices out yo head 
Get a life, and get up off ya motherfuckin ass 
Know that no one’s ever solid and that shit will never last 
Mane these never people cared and they never Fuckin will
So just keep ya fuckin distance and just keep it Fuckin real

LYRICS:

I NEVER FEEL FINE

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

I don’t like to think about the shit goin on 
Got some things up in my head that’s why smoking out the bong 
So I take another rip and then chief another j 
Got some pains up in my chest that’s steady hurting everyday 
I can’t even cope with all this shit that’s in my brain 
I don’t really understand it but it always feels same 
So I guess that imma panic and i’ll smoke another roach
Got me feeling manic mane trippin seein ghost 

(x2)

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

LYRICS: 

I’M NOT OKAY

I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

Feeling like I got issues that’s why I’m all alone 
I hate myself and got no friends mane I’m always seen as a ghost 
And I got some voices in my head that say they can’t let me go 
Now I’m feeling so stuck inside my mind and hope that I can just change 
But I feel so wasted and faded my life is always this way 
And I got no reason for livin this shit is always insane 
So I guess I’ll sit back and smoke and hope that’s I’ll just die some day
And if I do then you should know I’m the only one to blame

(x2)
I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

UGLY MIX VOL.1 [PROD. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE)

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

TRACK STAR (Prod. RemedyDaEnemy)

TRACK LIST

-INTRO/B.U.D (LEANED OUT)
-B.U.D
-FEIGNING FOR A F*CKIN HIGH
-BLACKED OUT
-OUTRO


-B.U.D Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
I think I needa smoke so I’ll roll me up a j
Mane these bustas wanna talk but I know they asses lame 
So imma keep it pimpin while I’m trippin off the dro
Mane you know you gotta hustle or yo ass will have to cope
So I’m reaching for that thang bitch I grip that 44
Got no problem with going to go and smack up on hoe 
I got some issues bros, I got some issues with broads
I got some issues bitches that thinkin that they so hard 


-FEIGNING FOR A F*CKIN HIGH Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Mane I wake up and I go to work, I’m feigning for a fuckin high 
Now I’m pacin everywhere and feel like imma lose my mind 
Stock ya shit and do it quick or else ya ass will fall behind 
Never mind that shitty smell and all that shit that’s in yo head 
Take a mental picture and replay it when you go to bed 
End up feeling stuck and now I’m wishin I was fuckin dead 
Blacking out and smokin dro I think that I’ve been losing hope 
Feeling the pressure that’s roping my throat and I’m selling my soul so I can make some dough


(Verse 2)
Now I’m running around thinkin about how I can catch a break
Cause this is shit so damn stressful and I’m sick of feeling fake
Now These voices in my head and sayin I should grab the gauge 
So I load It and cock it and tell myself that I will be okay 
When my brains hit the wall and my bodies on display 
You would wish that you were there, now you’re talkin to my ghost 
All of these things up in my mind are sayin I should find a cope 
But I guess that I won’t and I guess that I can’t 


-BLACKED OUT Lyrics:

(Verse 1) 
I’ve been feeling sick inside my goddamn mind 
I’ve been stumblin pacin around and I don’t I’ll be alright 
I been feeling so alone I don’t what imma do
Mane I think I need a break cause I’ve been feeling so confused  
And I think i’m full of hate but I guess you could’ve known
I’m the illest mf in the south west zone 
All I do is smoke my weed until I’m feeling fuckin gone 
Now I’m chiefin smokin Mary Jane and loadin up the bong 


(Verse 2)
Blacked out feelin drunk, thinkin bout the past
These moments never last mane they always fade away 
Now The pain will always stay and you can see it in ya face 
And now you’re looking around for reasons to keep livin in this place 
As you watch the time go mane I hope you don’t forget 
That these people never cared mane they never gave a shit
And they always out get ya mane don’t ever trust a bitch 
Cause she’ll take yo time and take yo clothes and fuck around with yo clique

STUCK IN PURGATORY VOL.1 [Prod. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE) [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS]

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

https://on.soundcloud.com/WDCYf8s2AuygiG5UA


i pull up wit a .44 
put it up tu ya fuckin dome 
yall pussy fuckin hoes 
talkin shit on da low 
when me n zetta kick da door
yall duck n hit da floor 
bitches get hit wit da switch mane u should already know

i pull up wit da blade 
ill carve illmind in ya brain 
could give a fuck what they say
cuz im out here gettin paid
but if ya fuck wit da team 
ill let ya lay in da grave 
cuz its fuck a punk ahh sucka thats got something to say

FearJesus? nah i dont fear nuthin
FuckZeez ya team of fags muthafucka keep stuntin 
take yo paper leave ya bleedin if you think that im bluffin 
steady rolling up my jays getting high wit my cousins 

i was chillin wasnt trippin till yall pussies said something 
now yall faggots talkin shit runnin lip up in my comments 
so its fuck kyo fuck death clit yall can suck a dick
of all these mfs yall mfs be fucking wit

Da Graveyard (Prod. RO$ETTA)

505📍
⛧ ILLMINDEDREMEDY ⛧
ILL MINDED TIL I DIE!