Btw made this before I got in strxs so js an fyi

act like a fool. @scooter

I am still here, sitting here holding in all my guts,
As I feel the simulation move my organs around.
Feeling fuzzy, time so sluggish, I may have gone too far,
But this was what I spray against my pages, unbound.
Chorus
Why would you say someone like me would just curb stomp the fuck out of you?
I see you more worthless than what I feel about myself.
You caused a mental breakdown episode, fuck you, don't think you know, motherfucker.
When you don't know nothing about shit, you make me sick.
Verse 2
Maybe I should give you a kiss, I want you to know
What kind of hell storm you summoned, let it blow.
Within this hollowed-out numbness, well I feel better now,
I got that out, breathe—but I can't breathe, thanks to you somehow.
Chorus
Why would you say someone like me would just curb stomp the fuck out of you?
I see you more worthless than what I feel about myself.
You caused a mental breakdown episode, fuck you, don't think you know, motherfucker.
When you don't know nothing about shit, you make me sick.
Bridge
Thanks for almost making me feel like I have a personality disorder,
I hope you feel real big like you won, 'cause someone you wouldn't know.
What it feels like to face the void so many times and live to see the daylight,
You make me laugh, you're not worth it, I think I'll go.
Outro
Let you do whatever, you little meat...
Still here, holding it in, but the storm's fading out.
Breathe.





Standing Still Mothyii 4

I flex when I walk
I check when I talk
get hit with the lock 
if you fuck with the bloc x3

antisocial antifascist 
running up on ruling classes 
im not talking hat trick
I'm talking tactics 
label me dramatic 
im an addict 
i want static 
love reaping havoc leaving proud boys in a panic 
ill drag a chud threw the mud call it magic
i hate the sidewalk would rather dodge traffic 
maybe us mavericks die hard like our habits 
cause i got no plans except fixing the planet 
i cant fucking stand it can't fucking stand 
i know that they planned it know that they planned it 
(chorus)/new phone who dis 
watch me kill some fucking fascist 
all alone no kiss learn to worship pussy bitch
new flex nofx watch a fuckboy hit the deck 
when i check on a kek imma slice that fucker neck

I flex when I walk
I check when I talk
get hit with the lock 
if you fuck with the bloc x3

BLACK BLOC TACTICS (PROD. BLOWTHROAT)

"The infected youth now own two Ducati motorbikes"

Prod@kyuzi

Spec Ops ft.TwilighT//Prod.Kyuzi

PROD. @LXSWER

[LYRICS]

[GRAVEYARDBOYS]

(Sickness)
Is it?
Tell me what you mean now
Hang me on the last tree
I wanna die
Now I see my soul
Now I see my defeat
Someone now take me to the morgue
I'm not sorry
Tell me, show me greed
End the day said by anyone
I want to die
I want to die

I hate you

Ghoulofsorg come save my soul

[@GHOULOFSORG]

Sickness is coming for you
No where to hide
Its in your bloodstream
Pumping through your veins
Pumping through your heart
Pumping to your brain
Brain dead
Never returning from this eternal slumber
Putrid
Decaying eyes seep through the bed of the coffin
Sickness
Sickness consumes me

SICKNESS FT. GHOULOFSORG [PROD. LOSWER]

FUNERALS - BURY ME IN RED Ft. HXNJV [prod. ETERNAL RAIJIN]

[Lyrics]
Slob on my knob bitch don't turn on my shit

Like Peter Griffin my pockets always thick

Yo dirty bitch always bathing in piss

My bad bitch she always down for the kill 

SHOVE UP YOUR ASS I DON'T NEED YOUR SHIT

PULL A LICK FOR MY BENEFIT

RUN UP ON ME YOU BETTER COME EQUIPPED

SEE BLUE AND RED WHEN MY BLADE GO RIP

Pussy ass niggas always wanna talk shit but this aint no VR you better be bout it

Fuckin your bitch and i am quick to quit it  cause her pussy smellin like some fuckin trout shit

Dirty ass niggas always runnin their mouth but little do they know they needed some trident

If i am barkin then im gonna bite

If you talk reckless then fear for your life

Nigga just learned all the words to my song

I got your bitch at the end of my dong

Peachesdoe97 smoke on that bong

I'll serenade to yo girl but i don't sing

I get my racks up so that i can have bling

Pushing a pound so you meet at trap

Stab in my back 

Thats why these pussies are whack

Very known maniac

CLOUDBLEEDER (FREESTYLE) (PROD. DUOFACIES)

APACHE [Prod.WEZT]

W!TCHCRAFT [GUILLOTINE] (feat. karakari)

Crimson red like the nights in the skyyyyyy
Prod by @42clo
Featuring @niggyskigga

Spec Ops ft.TwilighT//Prod.Kyuzi

RIPCTRL