prod by @dreamnote7
mix & mastered by me

lyrics:
no no no
i dont want ur cake
ima take my usb to the face
u bossed up
but u rented a wraith
its a good day
ima go to the bank
she's on snapchat
u better give her away
im not a hero
im not wearing a cape
should i remind u?
u could die any day

bitch im goin up
i wont stop this time
first class when im finna take flight
she's killin brain cells with the pills tonight
cant talk to u cuz u would rather fight
got a stick on me 
call it megabyte
ppl tell me all the time
"ur doing it wrong"
but i know that im right

nigga ur a bitch
talkin that shit
u get hit wit a glick
if i go too broke 
ima hit me a lick
no sex change
but these niggas luv to switch
and i neva rlly gave a fuck about a diss
ur just mad u cant do shit like this
and i dont give a fuck about u throwin fits
and i bet that ur shawty will let me hit :)

imnotahero (dreamnote)

Art By Me

Lyrics:

you was on on it (x2) you dont even know that
your bros were acting tough i had to show the weapon, i hit him with the red dot made his fuckin head spin, he was talkin shit i had to lay a fuckin mag in him!

oh yous a liar yah you is up on that fold shit
i move on that like an (x2) ip deliver it at your own risk (x2)
oh yous a liar yah you is up on that fold shit
i move on that like an (x2) ip deliver it at your own risk 
??? on my own shit, oh shit you did it man i didnt even notice
oh yous a liar yah you is up on that fold shit
i move on that like an (x2) ip deliver it at your own risk 

now im in the 80s no i do not work with goldbergs
oh and bitch gimmie head head and shoulders
ah ah bitch i am a solider, pull up with the tec i leave em red yeah iam the killer, fuckin love blood yeah, bitch i am a vamp ???

i hit him with the red dot made his fuckin head spin, he was talkin shit i had to lay a fuckin mag in him!

why why so, she wanna fuck me like what?
can the fuck is you not! this bitch bad this bitch made me nut like you know i dont give a fuck
i really made this beat like what, in like 10 seconds like what?

they thought you really know whats up
you really dont know what the fuck
you dont know what the fuck is up
you know how im really bruh

i pull up with a fuckin dick
you aint really startin shit
you aint standin for no shit
you ??? that fuckin bitch

you was on on it (x2) you dont even know that
your bros were acting tough i had to show the weapon, i hit him with the red dot made his fuckin head spin, he was talkin shit i had to lay a fuckin mag in him!

??? on my own shit, oh shit you did it man i didnt even notice
oh yous a liar yah you is up on that fold shit
i move on that like an (x2) ip deliver it at your own risk  (x2)

fun fact: theres a battlefield 4 sample at the start of the song, its sampled from a cutscene

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SOLDIER [PROD. S1NINJA]

vasto, cld, tezzu - cut up prod vasto

TEZZU // SAY SO (DREAMNOTE)

whatever w/ comet (tommy7 x duble)

medic aka health 2 

lyrics:
yo bitch really fuckin with my health
she said this the reason that she dont fw me
i really trie my best but it ain't gon work fr me
i really trie my best but it ain't gon work fr me

they said that its a lie
my bitch wanna die
i dont wanna die bitch i wanna live
i dont wanna die bitch i wanna live (2x)

MEDIC

MEDIC + [PROD. S1NINJA]

lyrics:
ima pull up on ya block bitch
yeah u talkin but you know u aint bout that
and you know that im on this
bitches on my dick talkin bravo
idgaf bout a dumb bitch
im up on my shit, on my real shit
alpha from the bravo to the foxtrot
why you actin like my bro u get shot

pull up wit da sticks 
why da fuck u actin like a bitch
i just got a fuckin rack now i feel lit
i Just Got A fuckin rack yeah im lit
why tf u actin like my bro
idgaf bout yo hoe
im up on my bravo
you kno im the goat

ah shit why u actin like an idiot
i can pull up with these sticks n fill u bitch
but u wan try ur chance but u fuckin dumb
god damn , god damn!
like im pac, pac battlefield 4
ima pull up right at ur front door
and ma bi go ba ba ba ba ba!
talkin bout me blah blah blah blah blah!

FOXTROT

FOXTROT [PROD. S1NINJA]

shoutout @1tezzu

recorded when i was sick

dispatch +tezzu (waifu, feardorian, mental)

Lyrics:

Yeah my bro yeah we hit him with the full clip
With my bro yeah we all up on dis fuck shit
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah my bro yeah we hit him with the full clip
With my bro yeah we all up on dis fuck shit
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe

Bitch I pull up to yo function
I'm coming out the crib like the dutchman
Skrrtin round da bend hit the clutch man
Hit em with the fn it go bam bam
Bitch I pull up to yo function
I'm coming out the crib like the dutchman
Skrrtin round da bend hit the clutch man
Hit em with the fn it go bam bam

Yeah my bro yeah we hit him with the full clip
With my bro yeah we all up on dis fuck shit
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah my bro yeah we hit him with the full clip
With my bro yeah we all up on dis fuck shit
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe
Yeah you know that we don't give a fuck hoe

Bitch I pull up to yo function
I'm coming out the crib like the dutchman
Skrrtin round da bend hit the clutch man
Hit em with the fn it go bam bam
Bitch I pull up to yo function
I'm coming out the crib like the dutchman
Skrrtin round da bend hit the clutch man
Hit em with the fn it go bam bam

DUTCHMAN

DUTCHMAN [PROD. S1NINJA]

Hear the thunder drums of war, they’re calling your name,
For the arms-merchants in their towers, playing death as a game.
Everything moves so nothing changes, that’s their ancient refrain.
While the rich grow thinner and the poor bear the pain.

Rise up, people rise up! bring down their walls tonight.
Reject their wars, burn their medals, end their hollow fight.
Automate the pointless toil, break the chain of wage and fear,
Write peace and freedom on the page they hide behind a sneer.

The factories hum with poison, the land chokes under their hand,
Yet from this wreckage seeds are sprouting for a new free-brand.
Robots born of conscience, recycling the ruin and shame,
Turning vectors of destruction into a cleaner flame.

Rise up, people rise up! bring down their walls tonight.
Reject their wars, burn their medals, end their hollow fight.
Automate the pointless toil, break the chain of wage and fear,
Write peace and freedom on the page they hide behind a sneer.

The dictators prosper when freedom falls asleep,
Selling you nightmares while you’re counting sheep.
But we awake, we won’t retreat, a European dawn unites our beat.
No more soldiers in their game, no more buyers of your shame.

Rise up, people rise up! bring down their walls tonight.
Reject their wars, burn their medals, end their hollow fight.
Automate the pointless toil, break the chain of wage and fear,
Write peace and freedom on the page they hide behind a sneer.


They’re calling your name

Walked In

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