like it’s 1800 i might pull up with a musket!

For Many Years (love song pt. 2)

Astral Trap - Gimme That Scale (Hit) (Prod. RVPSO)

shout out the Landfill
shoutout PG
shoutout DC

Helly Cuh We Out Here.

No L's (ft. Evil Nigga) [Prod. Slight x Trashcat]

i found this on a usb in my dorm don't ask

@sirsyringe
@yung-hy

Syringe - Want It All Everything Bootleg (feat. $hy) [prod. by Landfill]

Lord Mackovich

Kreep God (Bonus)

Rowdy realm
Thanks to fxckedup for the original reupload.
I do not own this song. All rights go to Sybyr and whom'st'dve'r prod. this.

Syringe - Dark Room [Prod. landfill]

Lyrics:
Moving slower imma need me a boost
Anti-World busy being a nuisance 
Don't give a fuck what ya old dude doing
Busy with the business make em go Oowee 
.Stacking up everything like it's a debt
Got me luuking silly like a cadet 
Representation of modern suburbia 
People pleasing till they no longer heard of ya
.Fuck all that noise rather be in my old shit
All in my bag, I ain't buying more dumb shit
Throw the shit out like it's trash day
Roaches all over the crib as a freshman 
.Fuck doing work rather make me a banger 
Wrote so much shit on the side with the anger
Cuuldnt imagine these plays on the worst days
Now I just hand over leverage like "okay"
I cuuld give less of a fuck if Im canceled
Get me fucked up yuu gon flick like a candle 
Nowadays hold yuur career like a ransom
Shuuldve kept swinging like a barred out dancer
Talk about rage, yuu ain't even seen a quarter 
Waiting till yuu fuck up, zoom tu the border 
Wasting time taking these orders 
Suck outta me my mental disorder

E

Drinking vanilla Fanta bitch
I don't need the lean for shit 
Just take the dick, just take the dick
My pants not green but its makin em sick

King Of Enigma

Boost (Prod. Landfill)

I done gave up on my niggas
Gave up on my niggas
-
I done gave up on my niggas
Ever felt like that?
...
Cause I'm done cutting slack

I done gave up on my niggas 
Imma need another j
I done gave up on my niggas 
Hella ways tu make a K


I done gave up on my niggas 
Bare minimum squad
Ain't no pats on the back
Unless I'm giving shawdy schlong 

I done gave up on my niggas

Gave Up (Prod. Landfill)

:
On the wayside
Fly by night uh huh
So many times this month
Top of the pendulum 
Struck by lightning 
In a flash feeling flamed up
Bout as lively as a suitcase 
Might pack it up
Promises oh promises 
Keep fucking throwing em
Had to reflect that bad
Reality just showing up 
If I lost step, let me fall off
Am I on to something? Should I call off

Need fresher air, no more markers
Get my sounds up, maybe for starters 
The applauses, run like a faucet
& once you out of it, bet you'll feel real shit

Need Fresher Air ProdbyLandfill.com

:
Ever had that feeling
I don't wanna pick up nothing
Till I make something im rockin with
You remind me of a symbol of my accomplishments 
In a slump I get up, feeling astonishing
Here I put words together, on a tiny string
Put my head in the game, describe the suffocating 
I just wanna get these vibes out, what I'm saying
Suppressed my curiosity, for the music language
Crashing down, I can feel it driving me crazy
This shit don't perk, me up, & I'm not playing

Don't Pick Up Prod Throwedtobin

go to bed upset got my mattress on the floor

get around em make em sweat we gone open up some pours 

xo kiss and hugs cooling with my mi amor 

throwing up the shrugs anti built up from the floor

we big dogs like labarodors

see us bushing thru the door

fam they here w me in court 

live like a safari see my animals on tours

show dead bodies this a morgue


  best hand i got the royal flush

don’t get left behind i might leave u in the dust 

Ma bang on the door say stop making all this ruckus 

cop done pulled me over whats that smell whats that substance 

i won’t get locked down upset won’t get your justice 

acting fake for niggas you just met i’m disgusted 

ruin moods don’t like your attitude shit destructive 

like this 1800 i might pop up w a musket 




we packed like a gigabyte

wonder for u out of sight 

i’m malicious out of spite

starving wit no appetite

pull up gasoline shoot the trail it ignite 

confidential u can’t make my build archetype


and i know i do it right


and i see you and it’s right on sight 


in the lights

Mattress On The Floor (Prod. Shark)

Shark Breach

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