SIMON (feat. judeskii) (prod. @a.infamy)

It's True, It's U

Couldn't Make Sense Of It

Sunflower

LYRICS 

2 phones yea I do the most
Baby always wanna wonder why I’m stresesed
Opposition coming for my throat
Brodie riding shotgun with a tech
Dealing wit some demons as a jit
These days it’s harder to forget
Nigga steady yapping over tweets real life they never wanna step
Name a time a Nigga slid
That would be a moment I regret
Momma said I better watch devil steady takin niggas necks 
Reminsse bout all the things I did hoping I don’t lose all  her respect 
As a kid I dreamed of being rich never thought it come in full effect

I be too gone when die I’m dyin wit respect
On my tombstone label me a so soilder and a vet
In my new home I got me some diamonds and  begets
Only few tho get the chance to really make ammends
Niggas two toned showing love but plotting in they flesh 
It ain’t knew tho energy on lock I must protect
Yea new hoe steady on my wrist like the petek
Wit the same bros never trust a Nigga switchin friends


When i pull up I get to the chickens
All my brothers on board with the mission
Back in school I was labeled a misfit
As a kid I had little ambitions
What I’m cookin is beyond the kitchens
All my bruddas we run up the digits
That’s yo wifey to me she my mistress
Hit it once now she all in my mentions 
Niggas hatin yea i know honestly I would be too
If the nigga you was plotting was outpreforming you 
You be claiming you be steppin but you’ll never fill my shoes
Brodie move like a director if there’s action then he shoot


I be too gone when die I’m dyin wit respect
On my tombstone label me a so soilder and a vet
In my new home I got me some diamonds and  begets
Only few tho get the chance to really make ammends
Niggas two toned showing love but plotting in they flesh 
It ain’t knew tho energy on lock I must protect
Yea new hoe steady on my wrist like the petek
Wit the same bros never trust a Nigga switchin friends

$OUTH$IDE $OLDIERZ (prod.KAYDEE PRO II)

You Mine

jd's Album

I WIN

This is Muna$he’s first Album to go all platforms. A Lot of scrapping and reworking done with this piece of art. Side A consists of soft and chill songs, an album you can vibe to.

Where The Love Go? [Prod. Soiiicey]

slayerr flow

Let's MOSH! YOU GONE TAKE A L LOSING LOCKE

ademar locke - enemies [prod. nerfjayybeats]

Lyrics- 
Chillin' in the back of the lac, got a 12 gauge shotty on my motherfuckin' back, no cap
Got a pussy talking on me so I had to set a trap
FuckThePopulation, is all I'll ever rep
If you look into my eyes you'll see a blank stare 
Got the cards in my hand and your life is solitaire
Bitch you already know that life was never fair
So why the fuck should I give anybody care

I'll beat your head in like it was a fuckin' drum
Bitch I'm chewing on you just like you were some gum
The clothes I wear making me look like a bum
Got this whole rap shit right under my thumb

I'ma get my revenge one day 
If I see you in the streets you better start to pray
I'm about to lash out and stab you in the face
No need to text me bitch, I'm already on my way

Triple six sinner rising out the fuckin' pits of hell
Bitch you better run, I'ma cast a motherfuckin' spell
My dead body is decaying so it starts to smell
Won't go to heaven just because of the rebel

Bitch I got a motherfuckin' Glock and it's tucked in my waistband
Wanna test your luck, we can take the fuckin' lace, man
I'ma eat you soul I got your body in my basement
I'm looking for a victim but I know to stay patient

I'm the grim reaper, little ho
Got the wings on my back, hoping it don't show
Got my body moving but it's moving real slow
Bitch I am a leopard, yeah I'm chilling in the snow
Motherfuckers second guessing me but they don't know
That I am the one that is running this show
Stupid motherfuckers trying to be a hero
Until I gun them down, now their health is zero

All these fake bitches, I don't want them on my line
All they ever really do is waste my fuckin' time
Bitch I am a god, yeah I am the god of crime
I don't fuck with nobody so I'm silent like a mime

Boy you best believe that I'll never go to bed
Got too many bodies sitting in my fuckin' shed
If the cops come then I'm aiming for the head
It's too late now, bitch they're already dead

Couldn't Make Sense Of It

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