fhis guy is literally different 99% of his shit goes so hard 

Alive

sampled from "salem's secret" by peter gundry and "chop suey" by system of a down
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art by @clyptic
i put a lot of work into this shit
i hope u enjoy

DEEP END 2 (PROD. SALEM)

leatherface, bitch i slaughter the beat
we was doin just fine, til he brought up the streets
tried to be a fuckin thug, ain't even taller then me
i end yo life like a task, hoe, ctrl alt delete
like kidx, on ig, don't text hoes
hide the tec, grip the neck, and cutthroat
climb the net, cock it back, gun echoes
find who's next, and leave em money for the headstone
bitch im posted with x, we spillin bodies and clips
we catch a homi and dip, we sellin molly and scrips
you want a sniff of this shit? we sold ya mommy a zip
i load the tommy and grip, you bitches copy and pick
walk up in my section, bring a pencil, and a clipboard
you ain't ballin out fr, unless you bring ya shit in this court
and you talkin hella shit, but yet you know you got a shit score
these wylin muhfuckas, piss and shit and live on discord

@soskidx
if they told me that i'm gifted,
then this shit is really true isn't it
is it fibs, what if they ripped the truth
into bits, i was a kid and shit was simple
i had different views, then the kids
always clueless to them, 
but the truth is, i was listenin
always knew of bigger shit
incomin' , its beginnin'
the end of the beginnin' means
beginnin' of the end and,
if you isn't with the gang,
i really doubt you'll end up livin'
my soul surely, be saved, 
and these lames finna mimic
i cannot complain, i cannot
i don't even know how many people
hate, i feel safe, with this drake, 
call up josh, and my other bro
today we gon mosh
we gon blaze up the spot
talk down, we may shoot yo mom
aye, im just playin, no im not
im insane, we not on the same wavelength
my brain speaks the language of god

chainsaw w/ kidx (prod. luke g)

The Shadows Of You w/ Kid Cole

If you feel any of the same, I hope this makes you feel a little less alone. 
Produced by Xavien, mixed by me 
Everything I do feels pointless. 

♡ L Y R I C S ♡

I been
Going
Through it 
Real fast

Don’t you
Move on
From it
Too fast

Minds up in that daisy, no concept i’m fading
Two pints of that hennessy, im down bad and i’m hating

You I
Always 
Found it
Calming

You 
Were
Every
thing
i 
wanted

Times up and it’s crazy, i feel like I'm crazy
 Sometimes i think that i’m better when i’m faded 

And I could feel your pain now, 
Anguish in the rain now
Wish i had the balls to end it blow my fucking brains out
Take my conscience ness and everything i love away now
There’s clarity in everything i’d rather be insane now 

Wish 
I
Could Just
Fucking
End it
Leave it
Now

Wish 
I
Could Just
Fucking
End it
Leave me
Down
Leave me
Out

I don’t wanna live in a world without you babe 
You were my everything to me

Tell me why, i feel so
tired of the day
By the end of the night

I HATE THIS PLACE

love u

im, plantin the bomb, you mothafuckas fail the retake
bitch we on a streak, we catchin dubs because the team's great
yo chain is fake, yo neck is green, you fuckin cheapskate
pop him in his face, so fuckin hard he feel his teeth ache
wintertime, you can go, bitch i been thru it all
back then caught him ackin, bullets flew thru the the hall
and now these cheesy ass rappers prolly sue for a brawl
thinkin that you got the heat, you fuckin chewin it off
and now you chokin it, roll you up, im tokin it
pussy keep a weapon, but its useless if he showin it
homie you ain't smokin shit, better get to stowin it
hide ya bitch and all the money, then get down before explosions hit
who you know wit more shooters then tom clancy
know i heard em dissin, keep the glock where its handy
movin up a brick, im movin salt, and rock candy
when im fuckin on ya bitch, i got her poppin on plan b, tell ya slut to unhand me

24 ks, i ain't talkin bout karats
if we had a fucking fight, should be proud of ya merit
if the shoe fit, fuck em, let em keep it to wear it
cuz the lately all the fuckin oppies, wanna chirp like a parrot
they can't compete, its apparent, they in the bleachers, and starin
bitch i bring the heat, delete, and cause deceit without carin
im too elite to compare, i mix the beat with the snare
bitch im ridin down ya street, discretely, keepin it there
because i know that you was fed fucked,
knew it from the jump, id have to be the one to step up
like a doctor bitch, im givin check ups
pastor preach the peace, until the oppies tryna set up
pop a glocky during morning sermon
pastor said that im disgusting, more then vermin
im sick as shit, i can feel my fuckin body turnin
drop a clip, walk off the scene and leave my homi burnin

champions (prod. luke g)

WAKE THE FUCK UP PUFF (PROD. HIALDEZ)

how many friends would you have if you stopped texting first?
produced by autrioly

lyrics : 
Dear lord,
Ask yourself
"How many friends do you have by the end of the night?"
"And how many would text first if you stopped texting first?
To fully understand let me take you back a couple months 

I wrote a letter to my self back in December full of grievances 
The ink that signed the paper i drew blood from all the pages and 
Im tryna find the peace within the chaos of my soul 
While writing on my walls with full insanity, i let it go 
here’s the contents of the letter 
As i wrote it, suicide note 

December 27th, feel the past is catching up to me
I spent my life inside this room just tryna find the Harmony 
But every single song that i have written seems to fall asleep 
Cuz i been sleeping on myself since everything is bothering me
My love is locked away she in a cellar of her pain  
And while i write this note i feel the notion of the rain 
This energy im floating
 incoherent in the way 
That i would kill myself if it would mean a better day  
Im losing everything i ever wanted to the cycles 
They might as well just pass me up and leave me in my castle 

Finding nothing seems to ever comfort in my mind 
Insanity is peace i found it truthful every time 
Finding nothing seems to ever comfort in my mind 
Insanity is peace i found it truthful every time 
Finding nothing ever seems to ever comfort in my mind 
Insanity is peace i found it truthful every time 
Finding nothing seems to comfort in my mind 
Insanity is truth and i would find it every time 

Oh-wah-ah-ah
La-la, la-la
La-la-la
La-la, la-la-la
(Go)
La-la, la-la
(Just go)
La-la-la-la
(Just go)
La-la, la-la
(Go)
La-la-la-la
(Just go)

Yo
So where’s the love if trust was never in your fucking motive 
I can’t sleep 
I can’t eat 
I’m tryna focus 
I can’t see
I can’t breathe 
You love the show and 

And i know 
That you was never ever really the one

i’ll forever be alone 
i’ll forever be alone 
ever
I'll forever be 

Cry all night fall 
Hold me close in your arms
i know 
hold me close i 
know that i’ll be
alone in 
this world 
nothings ever 
worth it

This Is How I Feel (Prod. Autrioly)

PINOCCHIO FT CHRIST DILLINGER

MY BLICKY AIN LEGAL! (FT. ISSBROKIE!) [SHANIKAI x YOUNG YANABU]

is she bored of me yet?
produced by melone

somewhere (interlude)

lyrics:

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(kami)
i keep on moving i’m never gon rest bitch
i just sold fentanyl percs to a sped kid
stay with the poles like a fucking election 
call me a tutor how i’m finna test him 
Pull it with no hesitation
rocks on my neck, all the diamonds caucasian 
fuck that bitch once ain’t even know what her name is
then i’m gon give her the kick like i’m sheamus 
my fabric designer who the fuck gon tussle
This chopper here lift, i let it burn like Usher
got 2 twin glock, they never separated i guess you say they in love with each other
did all this shit on my own need no manager got VS1 diamonds they colder than canada 
walk in and the ice on my neck change the temperature 
oh that’s yo bitch? sorry brodie i handled her 

(vooted)
strangle her 
beat on that pussy lil bitch ima damage yuh
she do what i say like im mothafuckin manager
me and kami gonna step on the scene its a mothafuckin massacre

(kami)
what the fuck is blud waffling bout
i don’t talk on twitter i just shoot unannounced 
we came strapped we not playing around
yes this choppa finna make a hell of a sound

(vooted)
my niggas dogs in the pound 
try to run up and you lost and not found
gun make yo body hit the mothafuckin ground
and vooted inbound to your town
i pull up at night like a fucking hellhound
i skin his mothafuckin face off
decapitate that nigga wita chainsaw
i am a mothafuckin outlaw
and ill kick that nigga he get lockjaw
bitch im incredible 
making her scream lika festival 
money on decimal 
money get flexible 
yes it get stretchable
he acting skeptical 
aim with the reticle 
turn that lil boy to a vegetable 
make em forgettable 
he need a medical 
soul is no longer accessible 
i done came in this bitch to go murder
i fuck on his bitch then i dip ima dirt her
he act like a bitch cause he know ima hurt her
im talking about him cause he pussy indeed
im never alone all my niggas in 3’s
i keep a gun on my dash
if he want the smoke thats his ass
when im grabbing his face ima smash
oh she want a pretty little mister
blade in her man he got stabbed like a splinter 
tryin to prevent a
mothafucking end yuh

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(hachi)
Up that stick
I'mma up that bitch
I'mma pull with the gang, we gon' fuck that bitch
It's a gangbang hoe we gon' run this shtick
If you fucking wit' us then you gon' die quick
It's over, I got the sun in my hand
And I blow it right over
Hellstorm 'n' tornadoes break his composure
Yo' buddy is dead thought I'd give you some closure
He mediocore
Schrondinger model, I'm dead and alive
A hypothetical but look in my eye
You'd fuck with a god but you don't wanna die
I know that he cry, he ain't tough he lie
He ride with the set but he ain't wit the way
He just like a surfer, the beach, the wave
Rapping the words that he get told to say  
Ye' ain't mean this shit, so just walk away
Hunnid drums mean a hunnid rounds
Times a hunnid thou
In the backseat
Like I'm Xvooted I fuck in the backseat
Red dot, his face, look like it's acne
Like he an Indian
He getting sent to Samadhi
I ride wit' my blood don't just ride
Wit' nobody
I Need some help cus I'm rowdy
I'm descending to hell cus I'm God, I embody

FUCK YOUR PHiLOSOPHY w/ 238HACHIMAN

Bath Salts (feat. TDuBB x  KIDx)

HARAMBE [W/ KIDx] [H!CKEY]

NOLIVESMATTER
@quankk @vythe 
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engineered by @moonsonthetrack 
artwork by @grxypaint <3

DBZ [NLM]

DBZ [NLM] (PROD. SONNATIC)

BACK IT UP w/ DRENCHBABY (PROD. LLOUIS)

even my imaginary friend hates me so its okay, happy birthday 2 me <3

engineered by: @moonsonthetrack
cover art by: azaezel
produced by: candle light

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[Lyrics]

lay on my chest
as i hold u real tight
i cannot think 
when im lost in your eyes
life hits too fast 
and im starting to cry 
if u leave too soon 
i might just say goodbye
i never fit in 
even tho i would try 
make everyone hate me
how will i survive

dont 
stay away 
im not that good of a guy 
dont 
stay away 
no matter how hard i try
dont 
stay away 
im not that good of a guy 
dont 
stay away
no matter how hard i try

BACK IT UP w/ DRENCHBABY (PROD. LLOUIS)

SALEMKUMA (IG: @SALEMKUMAA)

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