my brain hurts

Recently, 
really don’t care about much 
When my cell phone ring 
don’t pick that bitch up 
down south only time my head clear up 
no pills no yay
 but the feds still knock 
Covered bad blood
 sawed off no stock 
Hit the dirt
 pray I don’t swing back on your lot 
Most don’t care if it’s fact or it’s not 
Most play fair let them hoes kick rocks  

I dug my grave lemme feel myself 
Bloodsuckers tryna kill my wealth 
Drugsluts on my dick need some help 
What I’ll say if I die no doubt 
Bitches tryna leach 
Can’t destroy no sound 
Find no way out 
Ion need no love 
I’ll still be a saint 
Grave still be a ghost 
still be the ones put last at the shows

BLOODcloud

lyrics -

i cant even lie
i got lots of anger built up
left the ones that hate at home
now sit and watch em switch up
i dont like the people, so i might 
just rob the bitch funds
his shorty call me over
so of course i fuck the
bitch dumb

IMA HIT HIM HARDER
IMA HIT HIM HARDER
PUSSY TALKING HOT 
LIKE I WONT GO AND
KILL YOUR DAUGHTER
BLOODBATH, ITS A 
SLAUGHTER
LIGHTWEIGHT NEED NO
SPOTTER
I CAN RUN YO BEAT
AND THEN GO MAKE
THAT SHIT MORE HOTTER

blunts passed 
man i need to get higher
aura flaming like a bic
im on a fire
junkie nigga
snorting coke not a fighter
thieving nigga
chop his hands he a liar
shitty mixing 
man you need to retire
look at mcdonalds
they looking for hire
dirty ass nigga 
get put in a dryer
stick in yo ass
and remove it with plyers

IMA FUCK
IMA GO AND FUCK UP YOUR MEMORY
FUCK THE DISSING, YOU AINT GOT THE BALLS
FOR WHAT YOU SAY TO ME
BUNCH OF MONKEY NIGGAS, SUCKING DICK JUST FOR THE INDUSTRY 
ALL MY MUSIC ANGRY, USE IT NOW AND DRAIN MY ENERGY

WHY THEY TALKING BACK, LIKE I SAID DONT DO ENEMIES 
TALKING ALL THEY DO, CAUSE THEY CANT SPIT
SO THEN THEY ENVY ME
WHY HE IN MY PHONE? WHY HE ASKING FOR THE RECIPE?
IRON WITH NARCAN BITCH I CALL THAT PERFECT CHEMISTRY 

GET THE FUCK UP OFF MY DICK
OPEN PITS YOU STUPID BITCH
BITCH IM ANGRY USE MY FIST
ALL MY LIFE A PACIFIST
HIT EM WITH A BAG OF DICKS
NEEDLE BRAIN LIKE BITCH IM SICK
COKE NOSE BITCH ITS HIT OR MISS
SLOPPY BITCH LOVE DOING TRIS

ANGRY SONG.

lyrics -

out my fucking head
i want to stop a nigga breathing
excuse my manners, im just manic
need no fucking reason
all you niggas copy, paste
i itch to beat your face in 
you come into my kingdom
knowing you dont got a place in

im never coming back
all these niggas living sad
pussy cannot write a rhyme
thats why yo music come out trash
niggas all up in my ear and be like 
“saki why you mad”
cause you niggas steady fags tryna rap and chase a bag

TOLD THESE NIGGAS THAT IM SICK
WATCH THEM TURNIN BITCH
DIRTY BITCH DONE LOST HER MIND
SHE ASKED TO DRINK MY PISS
SHOOTERS DO NOT MISS
WHY THEY ACTIN SIS
YOU AINT EVEN THE WORTH GRIP
PUSSY RATHER USE MY FIST

flew up out my place
so i can rap and sooth
my pain
out in public, disconnect
so i dont gotta say
my name
before i started rapping
i was crushing on the game
so my trigger finger ready 
with no warning
got no shame

told lil bitch come over 
and she choke up on my spit
if a nigga want some problems
we can solve it in the pit
i will never duck a nigga
bitch i been up on my shit
40 karrots on wrist
just to have them bitches slit

any niggas on that timing 
we kicking it, kung fu
punch a pussy out his socks
leave em walking with one shoe
niggas wanting beef like chef
turning vegan, you want stew?
twitter typing not the move
for some shit you wouldnt do
 *casual saki shit talk* 
[chorus]

KINGDOM (PROD. $KIAH)

psychedelic introduction (prod.kira)

zelda (prod.fubar)

OCTOBER

unimportant

neglect my love (prod.bigdraecoh)

lyrics -

see in me person, bitch what now?
give me praise, kiss my feet
get the fuck down
red dot on his nose
he a dumb clown
triple six, call me sick
cause im hellbound
get back
i dont deal with 
this bitch shit
slice open my palm
i wont feel shit
better pick the right the side 
get a grip bitch
you can texting but she ask
if the dick fits

I DONT WANNA TALK
SHUT IT UP, CAUSE THERES SO MUCH TO SAY
FUCK OUT THE SPOT, I DONT WANNA HURT
ANOTHER FACE
WATCH WHAT YOU SAY, ALL THESE NIGGAS IN MY FUCKING WAY
FUCKING UP MY MENTAL, BITCH IM WAITING FOR THE FUCKING DAY

why they talk so much 
nigga aim at me 
fuck your culture
bitch die
only GYC
groupie down to ride
she aint pay my fee
fuck her once
set aside with
a bruised up knee
like fuck wait 
i need a minute
race barely started
i already finished
hating on me
cause i count up some digits
itching to bleed
come on show you with it

well on my way to go fuck up the city
the demons be lurking so told em get with me
they tell me your fears, and in resort no pity
im craving more pain, so i dare you to hit me
all of these hoes, yeah
they just wanna fuck me
say and do what you want
for some money
point and laugh yeah
you look like dummy
take your soul and devour
im hungry

more than words
better stand on your shit
talk it up 
but then pleading the fifth
gnarly bitch
lick the scars on my wrist
freaky witch
wanna drink on my piss
in my head, bitch im nothing
but heavensent
sick mind, fit the part
make me president
what you on 
cause its not really not evident
death slinger
im cold like a revenant

I DONT WANNA TALK
SHUT IT UP, CAUSE THERES SO MUCH TO SAY
FUCK OUT THE SPOT, I DONT WANNA HURT
ANOTHER FACE
WATCH WHAT YOU SAY, ALL THESE NIGGAS IN MY FUCKING WAY
FUCKING UP MY MENTAL, BITCH IM WAITING FOR THE FUCKING DAY

BITCH WASSUP

PROBLEM CHILD (PROD. VINNIE)

anger is my paintbrush
the beat is a blank canvas 
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