I miss Craig Xen

[Intro]
Aye
Aye what's up?
Aye
Aye what's up?
Say what that say? aye
Say what that say mane?
Say what you say mane
Say what you say mane
Say what you say, what's up what's up
And they say...

[Verse 1]
Opposites attract I'm alpha then
You a bitch, don't make me step
I'll attack and crack that head off your neck
I see that Glock on your hip
But you ain't popping that bitch
You got the same amount of bullets when you bought that shit
Go and get your bitch and stand and talk it out
I'm too hot for that bitch
She reached her hand to touch my skin
And she say "ahh"
I told that bitch to keep her distance
While I'm sipping my slurpee
Cut the slut, and I ain't worried if she tryna blow me like kirby

[Hook]
Opposites attract I'm alpha pit
You a bitch, don't make me snap
I'll attack and crack that head off your neck
Y'all niggas wack, getting pimped suckin' off satan's dick
For the record don't forget that god created that bitch

[Verse 2]
I'm too holy, what's up woadie
Come and fuck with your boy
I'll turn a folder full of words into a fuckin' bankroll
I'm the coldest niggas know this so they try to suppress me
Bitch I'm yet to take an L unless we spelling out lessons
Independent
Music don't need nothing from no nigga
Trust none then betrayed by my own fam nigga
Mother fuck this industry, and anyone in it
Either they envy my success or wish they crushing my spirit
Back to back I'm dropping hits
I just crashed my civic, totaled that mother fucker
Hopped out got to writing them lyrics
Ain't a mother fucking thing that could slow my momentum
Write emotion that I'm moving
You can't stop me nigga
You feel me

[Outro]
Feel me
I don't need shit from no nigga
Bitch I know you feel me
Don't need shit from no nigga
Bitch...aye

Alpha Pit

*CREAMPIES YOUR SISTER* [PROD. DRO]

REVELATION

CRAIG XEN - MAVERICK

crucify thy infant

crucify

crucify thy infant

crucify

crucify thy infant

crucify

crucify thy infant

son of whore

yea

CRUCIFY THY INFANT, SON OF WHORE (FT. XXXTENTACION + GARETTE REVENGE) [PROD. KING YOSEF]

xxxtentacion, Tank Head, Robb banks & Craig Xen - BUTTHOLE GIRL! Prod. Natra Average

i wonder if bloods watch blues clues🤷🏿‍♂️

i hope he uploads this back on this main cuz this shit was a fucking masterpiece shit was great u being too hard on yourself xen this was a solid ass project but i feel u there is always room to improve always

Craig Xen - FWM God (prod. 57)

Craig Xen - Still (prod. H E A L)

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Craig Xen - PROUD PUPPY LOVER!

Engage (Single)

Craig Xen - Engage

Lyrics :

ALL THE WAY OUT OF THAT BLACK ABYSS

MASTER ROSHI WITH A MAKESHIFT BLADE 

EPINEPHRINE 

INJECT THROUGH THE FLESH 

FROM THE HERTZ

AND SYLLABLES 

WHEN THE SONGS GET PLAYED



OFF AND ON 

IM OFTEN ANONYMOUS 

NAUTILUS 

DOUL-WEILDING MAKESHIFT AXES



OMNI - OMINOUS VLADIMIR 

FEAR MONGER-ER 

DEATH-O-MOMETER 



OFF IN THE MENTAL 

THOUGHTS AN ANOMALY 

INADVERTENTLY 

IM INTROVERTED 


BEEN INAUGURATED 

TO RULE THE NEW WORLD ORDER 

A POST APOCALYPTIC IMMORTAL  

SENSE OF A BEING 

SENT TO END THE MORTALS




ENDED THE MEETING 

WITH DIMINISHED MORALS



NOW PROCEEDING TO KILL KILL

AND MURDER

AMBER ALERTS

CAN NOT CLOSE THE CURTAINS


I KNOW FOR CERTAIN 

IM SO FASHO

THAT IM OFF BY A BIT 

ABOUT A CHROMOSE


ANIMALISTIC 

MAKE RASH DECOSIONS 

USED TO DUMP BLUNT GUTS

IN THE TRASH 

IN PHYSICS 




SKIP THE CLASS

GET MAD AND DIP

BUY A PACK OF CIGS

AND SMOKE GAS AT WINSTONS




FUCK THE LAWS 

COUGH HAWKIN CHUNKS UP

LUNGS OVERLOADED

FROM THE TARS AND CHARCOAL




DONNY DARKO

RAW DAWGIN BROADS

IN THE BACKSEET

OF A PARKED CAR AT VALERO



WHERE DID HER HEAD GO

RIGHT IN MY LAP

MOUTH ON MY EGG ROLL

HAIR TIED BACK






BITCH IM BACK

ON THE AMPHETAMINES IM THWACKED

IN THE LAND OF THE MILK AND THE HONEY 

WHERE THEY KILL FOR THE MONEY 

WHEN THE SKY TURNS BLACK

MASTER ROSHI (PROD. WENDIGO)

Lost my lil brother January 2nd, short poem I laid over some sht me n Kill produced together.


Lyrics :

and one time I 

Took a look in the mirror

But didn’t recognize 


Who I was lookin at 

Or why I was doin that


Why is it every time 

Im reminded 

Of my past 

My mind takes a nosedive

Off its high

And it crashes



I know I 

Tend to lash out

Uncommonly rash

I get mad 

Behind that act

Im just honestly sad




Was off of the meds

My mind teeter totting 

In shambles

give u the

 heart off of my sleeve

ask Rambo he’d tell you



wait  he can’t 

Cuz he’s not here

The thought of it draws tears

The guitar it just hits different 

The gar it just hit different 

Im sorry that my daddy

Used to beat on yo mom different

I swear if I could travel back

In time idda fucking killed him

I miss Craig Xen

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