Fine With Me

MSCAKE - FELIX 2

she grabbin on my globulars

thank u wylerg + wonder
https://soundcloud.com/iwonderland
https://soundcloud.com/wylerg

goose knuckles + wonder (wylerg)

prod. https://soundcloud.com/shooturself
https://soundcloud.com/inkyxp

casting spells! (prod. inky)

spider's web xP (prod. korusai)

colorblind out now!
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i cant even fit the lyrics

rockin on this shit i put rockets in my lunchbox, little rock in my shoe, kick em out told em to go get the toolbox, monkey wrench a bitch boy dressed in rick got this bitch drenched send me the beat ima drag it to my desktop
buckin on this shit like a horse pockets is incredible, set off a flare send me a message morse code,
some of these people is poor unh cuz u can’t do nun with that pencil
i been countin up the points
stockin on that boy
christmas stockings on the floor
pyeom rockets at that boy, rockets at that boy
wait, wait wait
i put perkys in my spinach
lurkin in the dark then we hit a mark 6 ima go cash out my winnings
huhhhhhh, i done gave that boy prescriptions i done fucked up on my lenses i don’t focus on the bitches, (gibberish idk)
two pack in my drawers lifted
is u kiddin me, riddle me this, how u get so broke that quick, hm, busy as a beeotch drownin in my piss, piss, pissin on that bitch, bite a chunk right off my bitch, double dutch my neckalace, i been hearin all the shit you talk, wock, trix, sip drank, piss stank, kissin cups, hit my membrane, browsing trousers on the internet, bowser flame, hide the shit before the pigs come browsin in this thang, come browsin in this thang, i been sippin on that drank
wait, wait i thought the song’s over, wait i have to keep rappin, AUGH
crazy like a cat lady
i’m batshit, bet my pistol taste like laffy taffy
bitch taste it, face this, move matrix i’m floating though your field of vision space coupe with the lasers
inject the slime into my blood i be slidin with my slugs never on time its no rush for me, bitch i know my thugs will die for me-kinda guys ima know for life-lined up poles on me got stripes, tony tiger i put two tone diamonds up up on my ice ice ice ice,
baby i had to pay the price, she lookin at me i said aight, cool fucked this bitch all night, then she told me i changed her life ooh she trippin talkin all night,
i told her ima dark magician, she used to be a devout christian,
doubled up my digits switch it up bitch, rick owens on my butt, i don’t owe a bitch shit, huh, what the fuck
oceans of the juice sippin, leaf blowin dat lil bitch away, forrest gump ima run this shit, YEAHH
with my two color switch stuck in the spectrum don’t know, what these boys spectin i still up the scope in position, medusa head my shoes, sippin on some juice swear it be talkin to me i’m attentively listening
pissin on these bitches, i be pissin on these bitches, i’m too pissed for this shit, bought a new wrist for my bitch put a bitch on top of that bitch, thats a bitch… sandwich
i’m actually colorblind by the way, deuteronopia or something like that, i don’t even know, don’t send me those fucking circle things though, swear to god
at this point you don’t even have to listen you can just, you can just turn-you can just go to the next track bruh, i don’t even care, ight whatever, i’m goin
lay.. serz i seeing straight through yo hologram, bitch, yea we heard, i said give me some space like an alien,
wait, i need to drop some classics wanna feel like i’m killacam, bitch, stirrr the pot i finna give u this purple potion this purple potion, yea this purple potion
dis shit hurt, tired of carrying the whole game on my back, i already got all these boulders on my neck, come on, you can’t even copy my tracks, she gave me the sloppiest sack, dih bih get to hoppin like its a potato race, fuck is up with that, fuck is up with that
i focus on the bag, i give a little bit, back to the rats, 
i ride with a touille, eat up, the kaas, feel like i’m remy, i suck up on ha tit, hm, (TURN IT UPP) beatin the booty up with my bat, reachin right through me like i am vision bitch i step on solid grass, couple steppas big sippas yea we known for breakin up the glass, i been giving big bands backhand to a bitch, look like, mrs pacman this a big ass ratchet for my hands here hold it, lil pissant kiss ass, throw some rocks on my boys lookatem glisten

REDRUM/LASERS

mad maxx / #Moly prod luka + 3hunnid

Huge thanks to @okaykirk and @mfzeph for helping this be as good as it is :D
prod me

lyrics:
[MBRK]
I said I keep me a choppa connect wit your neck, hydrolisis
keep on talkin crazy your next release gon be posthumous
rockin jits, throwing fits
chop a break I never miss it
finger twitchin
my smith and wesson make decisions on my behalf
always getting racks
chasin big bags 
keep a mag 
you smell like rags
I got last laughs
you far from that
go and make a stack
try and stack some paper
my patience wafer 
thin
smokin him
never broke a leg I lost a limb
numerous
you not funny humerous
you trippin off the hubris
you can't really move like us
thats not an option, bullets on your chest like a vest
have you ever seen a man use a sword with a turtleneck?
man im different
stay consistent
been in the kitchen
makin a beat
yeah its ramadan but you know that we still finna eat
thats a treat 
dollar store rappers cannot meet me
in the booth

[OkayKirk]
I think I’m having an episode, Goblin, Brooke’s on sabbatical
My metal is craftable and the diamonds are stackable
My bars aint that radical, but they still understandable and you
Eat it up, cannibal, laughing after like Fenneko

Five guys at night shakes and fries
Five guys in my bed because I’m kinda bi
Five dimes to my name i spent it all on lies
Five times I used this flow because I love the rhyme

Fireflies in a jar I keep it by my bedside
Semper fi, loyal to my homies cause they set the vibe
Cut my eyes, twenty twenty two I think I’m going blind
Cooking rice and making bread college kids know this like the rye

Catch her in the big body speeding going 95
Turn the metal down don’t want no slipknot bumping breaking ice
Triple X we sippin bottles strapped up like we popeye
my firearm is on my hip I’m Cad Bane with blue eyes

[MF Zeph]
im built different
not installed in your system
my data making em glitch
shootin glocks at these bitches
i ain't a jock but i could ball
and my nuts hang
with the kaijus
scream gang
im the key to this rap shit
keys rattle like jangalang
skrillex go bangarang
logitech boomin on the speaks
vans the sneakers on my feet
i should buy some new ones
but im too involved in truanc-y
and poppin brewskis with old ones
what's the sum of the money in my pocket
i got a dollar and some crumbs from a poptart, so stop it
these hoes want my money, but i ain't got it
it's only an image on the screen, i ain't even poppin
im just a depressed loser who's good at rhyme schemes, soon to be rotting
in the ground
it's life's inevitably
so while you here, drink a beer, smoke a bowl and get silly
you don't wanna waste your life away
take that shit a day at a time, and fuck the mind decay

I surrender, dear ft OkayKirk & MF Zeph

go (prod. MBRK)

fun song to make :) lol!!

mols: https://soundcloud.com/prodmols

reptile: https://soundcloud.com/reptile-legit

MSCAKE - FELIX 2

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