Goddamn your a motha fuckin asshole,
Goddamn ima boutta fuckin spaz bro,
All you snowflake Faggot pussys built like hasbro,
Talkin shit up on the net cause you think rap real,
This shit just another market to these fake hoes,
They could give a singe fuck of where the sound goes,
Always followin these trends never make more,
Then go braggin to they friends who are softmores,
Bitch you 30,
Still rap like zillakami,
You talkin all that ladi dadi, 
Get another hobby,
Ugh picture perfect,
Pretending you somebody,
You squackin that you caught a body,
But won’t hurt nobody,
Fucks up,
I put yo mouth to the curb bitch,
Fuck up,
I split yo jaw with the verbiage, 
Fucks up,
I skin yo body like some deerskin,
Fucks up,
All this shit you say irrelevant,
SoundCloud rappers sound like middle school bitches,
Yung flex had the vision bitch you better go listen,
I’m gon live by these words till I make it official,
I’m the underlord bitch i don’t needa judicial.

Time and time again, I tell these losers how we not the same,
Must’ve did too many xans, that shit not getting through they brains,
Tryna run up in the industry and blow it out the frame,
Still don’t take myself too seriously, but this shit not a game,
Tryna rid the fucking scene of all the fake shit,
How the fuck these pussies out here blowing up the rapists,
How the fuck you out here bumping rap, but you a racist?
Pogo in the pit until his fucking chest caved in,
None these niggas scare me, I won’t even act subtle,
Watch me pull up on that bitch and make him backpedal,
If you ain’t me or 7, boy don’t even act special,
And don’t even think bout calling this shit trap metal,
These faggots trash how flex out-spit they asses rapping for fun,
You big and bad but haven’t even heard the sound of a gun,
Game on our back, and rappers steady out here adding up tons,
I’ll light a blunt up in remembrance when your 15 is done!

UNDERLORD

SNOWFLAKE

SNOWFLAKE - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

lyrics:
im upset
damn cxrpse whats going on?
im a mess
i want everyone around me to die

sometimes i cant take it
sometimes i cant take it
see the mirror i might break it
i cant look me in my face and
no more smiling i cant fake it
i cannot remain complacent
in this place so full of hatred
all i want is to escape it

i could never be real enough about myself
i never asked for the help
if i get yo skin then im turning that shit to a pelt
they dont understand the damage i dealt

making this money and still feel the same
all of these shows dont help with the pain
still wanna shoot myself in the brain
i shouldve been a fucking plumber nigga

instead i rap about my depression
pull up a chair
come take a lesson
they never listen too busy flexing
go to the show we gon tussle in texas

Listen

WANTEVERYONEAROUNDMEDEAD(PROD.SOLSA)

tUhk 2 m@nY, sHiT @1n't w0rk!n ⚙️🛠️

featuring: @954eddison
prod. by: @prod.vilex x @endjesse
artwork: @kxbvch

LYRICS:
[HOOK]
I BEEN TRYNA GET FUCKED UP BUT SHIT AIN'T WORKING
RAN UP IN HIS SHIT, BITCH I GOT DRUGS UP ON MY PERSON
LATELY I BEEN SEARCHING FOR MY PUROPSE, WORTHLESS.
AR'S OUT THE WHIP BITCH I BEEN CIRCLING, LURKING

I SHOOT PERPENDICULAR SO BOY YOU BETTER DUCK
I GOT GRAMS UP ON THE COUNTER SO MY FINGERS GETTING STUCK
I BEEN GEEKING OFF DEM PILLS AND FUCKING DIFFERENT COLOR SLUTS
IMMA DOG THAT SHAWTY OUT AND DOG THAT PUSSY LIKE A MUTT, LIKE A SMUT, LIKE A SLUT

CALL THE PLUG UP ON WEDNESDAY, OD ON A FRIDAY
HOW TF THE COPS GON ARREST ME IN MY DRIVEWAY
I REMEMBER JUGGIN ALL DEM BAGS OFF OF MYSPACE
LIL SHAWTY BAD COME AND SIT UP ON MY FACE

RACKS IN THE BACK W/ THE SHROOMS
IMMA LET IT SPRAY AND PUT THAT BITCH UP ON THE NEWS
I WAS WITH THE SADUI RIDING ROUND UP IN THE DUNES
RATHER SLIDE DOWN ON THAT BOY AND BUSS A MOTHA FUCKIN MOVE!

[HOOK]

[EDDISON]
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
BOY YOU BETTER DUCK
MONEY IN MY POCKET SO MUCH THAT I CAN'T STUFF
N*GGAS MAD I WALKED IN W/ MY MOTHA FUCKIN BALLS OUT
TRAPPIN ON THE FLOOR I GOT THE MOTHA FUCKIN GUAP OUT

WE GON STAND ON TOP OF ???
CAME IN W/ A STICK
I STAND ON MY MONEY, IM LIKE 7'6"
IM TALL THAN A BITCH
IM TALLER THAN SHIT
WHEN I WALK IN W/ THE POLE IT GON MAKE A N*GGA SICK

I MIGHT PUT A FUCKIN XAN IN MY LEAN LIKE 2017
BITCH ALL ON MY DICK, I TOLD THAT BITCH THAT SHE CAN ???
BITCH IM W/ THE GOATS, CUZ I AM A GOAT, BITCH

⚙️ SPOTIFY ⚙️

NOT WORKING FT. EDDISON (PROD. VILEX X 3RROR)

hero (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

EGO DEATH! (PROD. BUCKX2)

Pussy he don’t have a vest uh guess he gonna need him a check up
I’m getting put to test uh bitches so sick imma Bless em
And I do not get any rest uh lsd up in the Red cup
Goofy got shot in his heart brain lungs call that a Trifecta

And you cannot run when I lock (on) don’t need to chase bitch I only go walk (walk)
And I just been spinning a lot 360 back in this bitch in the box (box)
She wanna come fuck on the god I don’t want love bitch I only want lust (lost )
And you cannot fuck with the mob we pulling and we putting on top (top)

I cannot live bitch I need dope 
And this shit heavy metal magneto
I got like ten straps in the pea coat
And Im sipping on juice Tampico
and I don’t wanna die when I leave home
But when they all call my name imma need mo 
face on the ground yeah he looked at the deagle
Im so high got my wings like eagle
Kill any ego
I just be smoking wherever I want aye whenever I can I’m in love with the gas
Know that my shawty be riding if she wanna shoot then im taking the Glock and I pass
All of my tendencies violent the way I grew up I think that I’m still stuck in the past
She wanna fuck on the gang shawty she wanna come see how we bang

TRIFECTA (PROD. SKOTSKR)

HE AINT GOT A CLUE (PROD. NXTTY)

Prod. Deeth
Vox - Kyle Fortune, BENCHSCRAPER, Spit Locket
Sample - Chauncey666

Depictions Of Actual Violence (Feat. BENCHSCRAPER & Spit Locket)

THANK YOU @lildvrkie @bruhmanegod @bxwsers_demise

ENJOY

BULLY

@saylessleshi for da mix
big ty to @cant_th1nk on ig for the art

lyrics:

Verse 1:

You can not expect the things
That come at such an odd time
The people cry themselves to sleep
I’m waiting on the front line
And reckless abandonment 
What you do to me? 
I’m wasting my
last few breaths
On this mp3
Girl just tell me now if I’m
Wasting 
Attention
I just got off the phone 
With a guy you never mentioned
Some peace of mind
Wouldn’t fill this void 
I need to empty out

AND LEAVE THE REST OF YOU
TO ROT

Hook:

I offended you
I’m sorry I didnt mean to intrude
I just got done with waking up
And putting nails in my shoe
I can’t forget the words
Of men who wanna
Put me down
I scrape the plate of all the people
Who be throwing it out 

(Break)

Verse 2:

Youre not so different from the tweakers
At the station
You downing alcohol
It’s you way of relaxation
You said you had responsibilities 
That’s in the past though
You crying for some pity
But these people walk right past so
Don’t ever ask for info
On a subject
You don’t care about
I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 dealers
And you aired them out

So why should i?
Give the time of day
To a man left broken
Should I walk away?

Hell nah

(Hook)