LYRICS:
shoutout abortion, nigga 
it’s fucked up what these old white niggas doin bruh
let’s talk about it 

tell me how it is we’re free
corruption run the streets 
forcing those with no connections to confess with no receipts 

yeah the land of opportunity but kids get popped with heat 
prison population up long before 1983

put yo headphones on 
ignore the bombs going off 
that’s what officials fucking want 
let them chain your fuckin palms 

let them strip you of your rights 
let them eat leave you deprived 
sacrifice 
shoot the fuckin dice
gamble on your life 

and the youth lacking a social safety net go out and pop a milli 
niggas wanna play pretend like it’s not getting worse so quickly 
niggas wanna play pretend like mass shootings don’t go up yearly
gannies aunties parents need a tissue miss they children dearly 

while you rap about your fake cars fake hoes and fake rocks 
racist agents making money off the dead niggas you mock 
and when you’ve outlived your use or die off too much wok or ops 
they monetize posthumous albums and it’s on to the next drop 

onto the next drop
on to the next juice 
on to the next pawn make an impact fuck around and flop 

wet him up like a double cup leave him drowning dead in the sauce 
leave his folk with a fat check face on a tee sorry for your loss

and that’s the way the shit been goin 
kill our prophets and our poets 
knowing cutting up our social nets division leads to sowing 
 violence vicious vamps vivacious imagery distract us slowing 
progress decomposing structure vegetating the unknowing 

what you know about trans
what you know about gays 
what you know about the outdated construct niggas call race 

express your hate I obliterate 
and we conversate and make peace 
put my ear straight to your fears and end them how it’s supposed to be 

but that’s not what they want
pull the glock 
screaming fuck the cops 
a system made swore to protect but why these bodies drop 

whites on top 
bitter that they gotta share this land with us 
did the natives wrong and now they wanna fuck around and pop 
on minorities and people who be siding with the lot 
better yet put people into camps and turn and praise their god 
death squad 
no democracy will lead to fascism 
baptism 
we need to cleanse this country of demons in the Vatican

CIVIC INFERNO (Prod. Krishtallzhs)

READERS DIGEST

READER'S DIGEST | ft.COOLGREG | prod.GRXGGO & COHKANE

I LIVE IN FANTASIES
I CANNOT HANDLE THE CARDS THEY HANDED ME
DAMNIT B I HOPE THAT SOEMONE GOT A  f FRIEND IN ME
FRIEND IN ME
EVERYONE OUT TO BE YA MANS ENEMY
ENERGIES 
ENERGIES COLLIDE INTO INFINITY 
CENTIPEDES 
CENTIPEDES UP INSIDE MY MENTAL 
DROWNED OUT  WITH HENNESSY OR LISTENERINE
CIGARETTES ON A DANCE FLOOR
YOU GOT NOTHING YOU ADVANCE TOWARDS 
DANCE MORE DANCE MORE
ANTS UP IN YA MANS PORES
I REMEMBER WHEN BLUD WAS OUT THERE SLEEPIN ON DAMP FLOORS 
THEN I TRANSFORMED I WANNA BITE BACK
HUFFIN GASOLINE CALL IT NIGHT CAP
BEAT SO HOT IT MELT THE ICE CAPS
I’M A FLY TRAP MAGGOT ASS RAPPERS 
BOY IT’S A WIDE GAP
I’MA FUCKIN BULLET KILL ANYONE IN MY FLIGHT PATH
RIGHT JAB KNOCKIN TEETH OUTTA THESE KIDDIES WISE CRACKS
LIGHT THAT HOMIE I NEED A MOMENT TO LIE BACK
DOG DAZE LIVIN IN TIMES LIKE THIS WE TEND TO CALL IT THE DOG DAYS
SUN RAYS HOPING FOR BETTER BRINGS BUT HOMIE IT’S BEEN A LONG WAIT
THE MOON IS HIGH THIRD EYE RIPPED OUT OF THE SOCKET N THE WOUND BEEN PUTRIFIED
I CANNOT FUCKIN STAND ANYBODY  HATE THE HUMANKInD STARING AT STATIC SCREENS EMPTY HEADS WE BEEN DEHUMANIZED
YOU DECIDE DO OR DIE
RUBBLE OF SUBURBIA CRUMPLED UNDER MY FUUCKIN BOOTS
I LEARNED TO SURVIVE IN THE JUNGLE N IT’S NO THANKS TO YOU
I COME THRU WITH HAMMERS IN EACH HAND LIKE BITCH GIVE UP THE LOOT
UP TO YOU TO CHOOSE
  
BRAINS BLASTED ON A BLACKTOP 
ASPHALT 
LIQOUR IN MY BODY I LOOK FOR SOMETHING TO ASH ON
THE ME U NEW BEFORE HAS UNFORTUNATELY GONE N PASSED ON 
THE CLOUDS SPIRAL INTO SHAPES THEY uNDEFINABLE
EYES IN THE SKY OPEN  WIDE GIVE OFF A VIBRANT GLOW
WATER TO BLOOD 
MY BODY COVERED IN MUD 
I SPEAK IN UNKNOWN TONGUES
THEY LEFT US NO WHERE TO RUN

TOKAMAK [PROD. EI8HTY.8]

true story

(beginning adlibs by my friend lol)
PROD. KKLLRR
Lyrics:
Punk motherfucker wanna
Stick up they guns uh
Pussy motherfucker wanna
Sit up he done 

You boutta be a crawler
Leave you in the fucking gutter
Funkytown gore
Flay yo face, wheres my cutter?

Shh, shut up bitch
Im tryna skin you like a pig
Keep your mouth stitched,
My nails are long so i can dig

Why you talkin shit
Yo life aint any better
Im gettin nic sick
You gettin sick from suckin dick  

Why do you faggots try 
Talking to me
Why do you pussies like
Walking on me

This aint a song 
This a threat
Im planning to die before
I get a degree

I wanna make sure that 
Everyone sees
I will never know what
My life will mean

I wanna go down in
History I wanna
Be recorded and 
Put on Live Leak

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why you say dat?
why 
oh why you say dat?

pussies talkin all that shit
till i pull up like im grim
keep the syther on me 
if you really wanna lose a limb 
i aint lyin homie 
getcho scuba on 
an take a swim
aint no hiding homie 
take this .48 
right to ya brim 

aye aye aye aye 
whatchu want? 
a spot on the first 48? 

aye aye aye aye 
whatchu want? 
the slugspitter or the .48


first 48 
first 48
6 up in the magazine
and one up in the chamb
got a can of gasoline
ill pull up on yo grave
burn that shit up actually 
i give no fucks today

why you say dat?
why 
oh why you say dat?

FIRST48 (Prod. Gunklover)

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