choke her w my hands, and she enjoy the pain

DIDNT EVEN KNOW I HAD THIS REPOSTED, SAUSH U DA MVP

Ig:
the one and only @missingfactxr
featuring/artwork: @spiiral_
produced by @rulz.on

Factxr:

Lets keep it a buck!
Factxr is that typa of motherfucker
That is gonna fuckin slaughter
Every single bitchmade, in the cut

Ain’t nobody fuck with you or your gang
And instead I prefer to run my shit up

I love the scent of that violence
dippin when we hear them sirens yeah
My murder rate grow alarmin
Sorry bitch i dont say sorry

dont care bout what you heard
Better go back down, to your herd
Hand me a glock, i go berserk
We gon put you down inside the dirt

Let them rest in peace,
If they sleep on me
Wait theres more to see
My blade defines lethality
I got that rage inside of me

I give them lobotomies
So harsh, my verse gives calluses
take a sip from my chalice
Sit in the throne of my palace

they in the need to see doctors
When i am handeling choppers
My checks, they never lack commas
Im blowin up like Osama

I write my shit cause i stutter
Im movin so slick like butter
No competition, they suckers
I bend the rules like they rubber

I got that blade, i keep it tucked it
Im taking hits till im coughing
What they know, based on assumptions
They all want smoke, but no cancer

Spiiral:

put aside your forgotten means
got no time for lobotomies
i’ve been doing reconnaissance
and there’s nothing inside of me

been unlucky as of lately
feeling so hazy
black cat crazy
yuh, ay

put the foot to the floor
watch out now i’m hitting the dash
don’t hang round me, leave silently
no cos you’ll never last

going too fast, amphetamine
feel it deep down there’s hell in me
reaper watching, too loco
now this is my epitaph

locked deep down in the grave won’t find me
ouija boards out, but the dead walk blindly
souls exposed to the light, unkindly
in the quicksand, you’ll stay untimely

demise i relight this war
bones so cold, sub-zero finish him
decline i feel like i’m lost
saboteurs slow me down like ratilin yuh

SPOTiFY

DIRT. w/ SPIIRAL (p. RULZ ON)

Sugs
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sugszeey/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3jsxOJ7aipBF4ijXEBZDNb?si=5pfH6h7rST6YPmInZRoDYg
Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCnmR7yCIFTdHcIbrnWyt7XA

Mix: Cohst

P.B.Rollin

GOD COMPLEX (PROD. GASHUM)

PYRAMID (PROD. ZYLLER x ZEPPLIN)

Download / Stream "Fatal Fury" - https://hypeddit.com/chipbagovxzarkha...

Devil in this shit and you can’t escape that
Gimme mine and what’s yours ima take that
If its calm then the world ima shake that 
See the scars on my face couldn't face that
It was written your feeling like way back
See me pushing a six hundred Maybach
CLS was the origin train track 
Give you pleasure through pain this my payback
Bezel on my wrist and you can't afford that
Go to war give it all then report back 
Send the weight yeah my soldiers will sort that
Pull out guns i construct from a backpack 
From a place where you can't come up short at
You ain't kill you'll be ridiculed laughed at 
Get my goth bitch to pull out her witchcraft 
With my strategies thinking like Starcraft 

Levels to this shit and your not that high yet 
They be asking why XZARKHAN ain’t die yet 
Fire starter the torches ignited 
On my life many forces have tried it 
We command and we conquer divided
Till the stratosphere stops get collided 
When i throw you this gun gotta hide it 
Like the emirates standing united 

Knocking down a list looking like your turn now
Headless horses i pull off then burn out 
For the bread ima get it or learn how 
Same bitch didn't look so concerned now
Let em cook oh he's taking the world down
Let em cook oh he's taken your girl now
Came for my life how'd you think it would turn out
Uno reverse feel my fury you burn now 

Devil in this shit and you can’t escape that
Gimme mine and what’s yours ima take that
If its calm then the world ima shake that 
See the scars on my face couldn't face that
It was written your feeling like way back
See me pushing a six hundred Maybach
CLS was the origin train track 
Give you pleasure through pain this my payback

XZARKHAN - Fatal Fury (Prod. chipbagov)

[HOOK]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

[NIKKO]
Why everybody pussy?
I staple their eyelids to they head so they can't overlook me
Bitch I feel like god
Now everybody else a rookie
I'm strapped with these bombs to my chest
Nobody fuckin push me

[MVRTYTR]
I dont need no perc
i dont need a xan 
i dont need a lick 
i dont need a plan 
bitch i lift off
i dont need a gram
bitch im geeked up 
yeah i'm off a band 
yeah 
yeah 
what the fuck 
like what the fuck
black out 
like my fit i let em 
uh
yeah 
uh 
ice
uh
bitch im cooling wit the shit 
i dont give a fuck about your clique a little (bit)

[NIKKO]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

[DAEGHO]
All you motherfuckers sound the same
Like copy and paste
Nobody got any range
Do anything for the fame, yeah
All of you wannabe rappers could be actor
The way you love to fake
The lyrics you spitting don’t hold any weight
That’s why nobody relate  
Nah fuck this, it’s about time that I set the tone
2024 
If you ain’t OCB
You’re in the reticle
And I could really give a fuck about anyone’s respect 
If there’s a bounty on the head of the game just know we came to collect


[AMAC]
Deny our existence
Your persistence gets you killed 
Not out of malice, we just do it for the thrill 
A bunch of evil motherfuckers 
When we come we bring the ruckus 
Rid the world of false profits 
And we leave them lying still 
Cause we Outcast 
Blow like Belfast if you step on my block 
Feel the fire from foul bastards 
Nikko put down the glock 
We’ll leave em cold kill ‘em slow like molasses 
We outcasted, y’all just in a casket


[NIKKO]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

YOU AIN'T OUTCAST

YOU AIN'T OUTCAST (ft. NIKKO, MVRTYR, DAEGHO, AMAC)

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikko/pottymouthsouth

Lyrics:

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the south 

Okay a belt or bag Ferragamo and shawty slut it out 
And man yall boys aint got no game 
It's not my fault everyone knows it 
And they watching, copy how I move they hella nosey 
Ride on 24's with bloody under-glow this isn't stock 
Go ahead and pull out your cameras
I hope they watch bitch call the cops
Cause what I'm bouta do to you I wouldn't call it holy 
Flashlight on the stick I walk around my block patrol it
So what's the motion baby girl nobody told me 
Do we want him dead or should he live another moment?
She said "are you serious?" , you should tell just by my tone bitch

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the south

She call me daddy now 
Very disrespectful I had spank her for that pottymouth
Like what the fuck they talkin bout?
I bust that Patek down
Diamonds ain't essential but -
Since they can't get em I'll buy em out , call me petty
Most hated cause the conversations with me deaded 
That means not talking to yall pussies
Through your head need get it 

Red flag you wanna know how much my chain is aye
Nowadays I swear to god these bitches brainless yuh
And they nameless 
I stay faceless
Cause everybody around me trynna get famous
Fuck Ring cameras 
What's a deadlock? 
We gon break in not a doubt 
Yeah her parents didnt like me so I moved her to the -

Pottymouth (SOUTH)

Pottymouth (SOUTH) - prod. vexd

ALUCARD! W/ XELISHURT (PROD. LIL $WEDDEN)

MOLLYWALK Feat. XELISHURT & DELIRIUM (prod.BL8DEZ)

NOT EVEN ME W/ NIKKO & K.V.N (prod.triplesixdelete)

prod. by zepelin & zyller 
additional prod. by zaki ali & 4ria

lyrics
I'm sick of feeling giddy for you b*tches, too dense
Drop a rhythm, critics drop their two cents
I've been spilling lyrics on the instrumentals, too tense
I'm been feeling fearless
Really too drenched up in the spirit of the trench
Hence my dreaded, unwavering new sense of passion
Pedaling the ink from this pen with the stench of havoc
Settling with these rations
The devils in sync with madness, already feel like a madman
Heavy feelings erratic, my heads up, kneeling while laughing
Festering feelings, the havoc's remnants reveal my habits clashing with patterns on the beat
Held this sh*t captive on a leash, so I had to get this sh*t leased
B*tch, I'm a beast
Diminishing returns on my commitment, I've been curved
By the skin of my teeth, still preserved it all like a dentist
Replenish my inner winner
A cynic, I've been intending to get the point like I'm ending a sentence

I felt pride in my destruction
My pain is my strongest weapon
Combine my strengthening drive with rhymes that double as confessions
Life aligns with all the rubble that's cluttered with every session I find myself in to hustle
Shudder from the sweating
Accustomed to combustion, now I function with direction
That I'm flexing every record 'till they crumble from inflections I present them with a vengeance
Intents so pure while the scent of words burn
Through the pleasure, I still yearn

F-f-flipping through the pages, itching for another protocol
Chasing one peace like a pair of overalls, overhauled
All the information until I become a know it all
Every verse you've heard from me is unique ‘cause I wrote em all
Overall, I'm really just neat, sh*t is cold and raw
Throwing salt onto your wounds and no it won't dissolve
Like my hatred won't resolve cause I f**kin' hate you, b*tch
This cycle goes in circles like a bowling ball

F-F-Figuratively speaking, I've been feeling really distant
From the figures who been fickle, I just bicker every weekend
I'd try killing for a deeper purpose
Feel like I'm been keeping too much weight upon my shoulders
Everyday, I feel like bleeding out my rage and through my soul
Display how I've been dealing with the pain, so I told 'em, "I'll maintain this way of dreaming"
C-Colder, now I'm older with this faithful way of thinking
I've been sinking in the deep end
Day to day,  I am still bringing what it takes to level up and keep the pace up, f*ck a paystub
Traits to raise the stakes that leave a trace upon each take
I record with every war inside my head, I could embrace
Work towards a better state, a mental state that's based
W-W-Wake up everyday with tension
I could ventilate with every record 'till I'm rest assured a taste of pure contentment
A semblance of a Heaven that's on earth that could let me in
Run these tracks, my recipes equal parts petty and deadly sin
B-B-Been to hell and back, avoid states I've already been
Sh*t reflects the fact these raps still have a steady grip
On filling all the gaps, record this shit till my sweaty skin
Demonstrates my wrath, I'm still scheming for a steady win
Disillusioned by bruises, chew the cud or my cuticles
I soothe infliction with diction and pharmaceuticals
Communicate my views to you, now I'm like Dr. Doolittle
T-T-Taking up center stage like a musical

I felt pride in my destruction
My pain is my strongest weapon
Combine my strengthening drive with rhymes that double as confessions
Life aligns with all the rubble that's cluttered with every session I find myself in to hustle
Shudder from the sweating
Accustomed to combustion, now I function with direction
That I'm flexing every record 'till they crumble from inflections I present them with a vengeance
Intents so pure while the scent of words burn
Through the pleasure, I still yearn (x2)

retribution.mp4 (or: the art of getting even in an odd world)

333
NEW SONG OUT NOW “SIT W/ ME” (PROD. CRCL)
HURT GANG

ALUCARD! W/ XELISHURT (PROD. LIL $WEDDEN)

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