Tears!

Radio Metro Mix Master DJ Comp 2025

Lyrics: Fiending for a fucking brick 
Spending it like it’s nothing 
Making profit off a fucking flip 
Then I’ll dip 
Way too quick 
In a Benz 
That wasn’t up for rent 
Lucky with the numbers 
Now I wonder 
If it’s worth it then 
Either way 
I’ll still be rapping 
Even if I’m in a tent 

Five til five, I’m still breaking all of her back joints 
I’ve been smoking blunts and to be honest I don’t like joints 
Got so many ounces 
I didn’t know what to do tho 
Gave my homie the most 
So he can fucking feel joy 

I didn’t mean to fucking disappoint 
Trapping it all it’s like if I fall 
I swear I will redeploy 
I’m locking her jaw 
For breaking the bank 
But I know I will make some more 
She wanna go fuck, we at the beach, her cheeks are sandy, gave me dome 

That bitch I call her coleslaw 
That girl is white, she got some bruises 
love it when I go raw 
You got stalkers 
I got shooters 
That’s where it will go wrong 
Bitch I will kill you 
then you’ll be the cover for my song 

Now you in the back bitch 
Keep on crying 
That ain’t gonna make ur dad come back bitch 
It’s facts bitch 
That is something you don’t fucking know bitch 
You’re slow bitch 
Probably mentally 
I don’t know bitch 
You’re done bitch 

Better watch the backroad 
Torture motherfuckers and execute 
In plateau 
Keep it fucking clean so I can get the fucking cash hoe
Text your fucking mother that you won’t fucking make it home

plateau (prod. dxnilukx)

Wrote this one when everything felt like it was falling apart—online, in the world, in myself. It’s kind of me trying to smile through the panic, like… if I joke about the apocalypse, maybe it won’t hurt as much.

It’s about feeling stuck, overwhelmed, and praying for something to change.

This one sets the stage for Roadrunner, my upcoming project.

the end is NEAR!!!

VVSDelusional Tiba - Indigo Freestyle (Prod. Mygod + SauceiiR)

Lyrics:

(act øne)
The last time i thought id run away
I faced facts that only amped the pain
Life gets so hard when youre the blame
My shoes torn, and the sun aint feeling great

Brain fried from the shit ive known
This grave is robbed, and its growing mold
Like weed plants, from the past ive grown
Cock this ruger back, splatter out my dome

Its okay, cause i can feel the breeze
So tired of this mess, just feed me to the sea

Infected by my health, so i light up this tree
Inhale these pesticides, my bodys nothing to me

(act twø)
Tell me whatchu know, watch me reap what you sew
She wan fuck on me now, but i told that bitch to cope
Ive been booling on my own, and im standing ten toes
When i jump off the porch, can yall leave me alone

Twin uzis on me, i will pull the plug
Pussy boys hating, they all let it crust
Witchcraft and rituals, ill leave you stumped
Town like aztecha, its turning to dust

Bitch you dont really know about it
My head is like a haunted house, its so crowded
Im feeling trapped up in the appalachian mountains
With all the creatures, theyre so hungry and theyre growling

Yuh, i nothing left to say
Nodding out while i decay
Hide away in the shade

Turning to antagonistic fucks as of late
Just so i can laugh up in they mufuckin face

inhaling pesticides like the ants in my kitchen (morecalcium x tiresss)

PISS HOTLINE Freestyle ☎️

A track that is real and fun at the sametime.

Epic Quest

Roofedsquirrel

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