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lyrics:

said I keep it hot
yeah I said I keep it hot
yeah I said I keep it hot
yeah I said I keep it hot
said on the set I keep it hot
uh
said on the set I keep it hot

Porsche 
where tf the coors huh
got like 10 bad bitches knocking on my doors huh
(hey come on in)
fat bitch
wack bitch
said I put that chopper to you back bitch 
I said what tf you know about a bag bitch
said I fucking pullup ina drag bitch

yeah i take the wock right to boston so often
yeah he wanna talk than 
I force in with caution
dig your fucking grave mf ina' coffin
and im getting paid every time I fucking walk in
wtf u say no I wasn't done talking
and I rollup with the blade no I wasn't done jocking

take a look at my face I am rocking
always tryna get in my place imma sock him
and fucking raydah on the beat than its knocking
said I fucking roll up on the street than i knock him
said i roll up on the street with a knocker
you ain even get a turn to talk im the talker
said i mix the tris with the fucking lager
poppin in this bitch playing fucking soccer.

said i keep it hot (x7)

-
said im sippin on this tuss huh
where tf the clutch huh
never gave a shit about this life i said fuck it
said i rollup with a clipper and a knife and i cut it
i said bitch you is a shitter fuck your life i said fuck it

aye like vector huh
smoking fucking pressure
you can see my fit cuz i take extra fucking measures
said i dont like this life i dont get no fucking pleasure
and i cut you with this knife cause you talking bout a lecture

i said i dont like this life bitch im fucking sick
and i roll up with this knife and i fucking slit
said you was talking bout ya wife on my fucking shit
said you was talking bout your life idgas 

bitch im sippin fucking tussin huh
where tf the pope at?
and yo bitch she said its bussin huh
pullup and i blow back
said idgaf about this life you already know that
said i rollup with this knife get on ypur knees so you can blow dat.

aye like pop out bitch huh
we gon rock out with the mutts
i heard you talking to the feds we gon burn the fucking clutch
i leave you walking to the bed with that mf dutch
i leave you talking to the hedge with that mf dutch
uh
i feel like shaggy i said where tf my doobie at
and he like raggy did you find the fucking scooby snacks
said im with this fucking baddie cuz her boobies fat
idefk??

hot//blowback! (p. yungraydah/ allirt)

(Lyrics) 

Brought a pole i don’t fight 
I’m Pullin up we getting right
Wit all my dogs an they all bite 
Wont right my wrongs but They all might  
I want 
Uh new cars 
New clips 
New stars 
New clicks 
New hoes
New flows 
New lows 
No bitch 
new cars 
New clips 
New stars 
New clicks 
New hoes
New flows 
New lows 
No bitch 
Go talk and get lef in the ditch
No I d on the body bet we leavin rich 
 I’m grabbin my shotty thought I saw you twitch 
Said killin my hobbie that son of a (yeah yeah)
Pick up a gun an I drop 
It’s the least of yo problems so go get a mop 
This demon he jus wanna mosh he be
lookin for blood should come out in the wash 
She screamin an prayin to gosh 
I came in wit a blade an I’m ready to squash 
We eatin we dressin we posh come the
End of the night know we all gettin sloshed 
One day you’ll leave and be like damn I never chop shit 
Dont believe in yourself oh no boy no no you do not got shit 
Slap around a hoe an then I took her round my block quick 
Wrapping up my car around a pole wit my accomplice 
Otter box chopper not gonna break made a fate gotta get clean imma mop 
Told em if it’s not fun then I’m done need a gun and a bottle I stumble out chasing a cop 
Been Went hit a sprint not a run now his son gotta go to games solo been without his pop 
Said Up with a chop an I’m gunnin you best get to runnin I’m sorry this not gonna stop 
I said hold up I need my fix 
Got pussy brains all on my kicks 
Godzilla stompin in my ricks
These hoes want showers in my piss
I jus wanna fuck I don’t wanna kiss 
You fuckin wit kreep know I never miss 
Brought a pole i don’t fight 
I’m Pullin up we getting right
Wit all my dogs an they all bite 
Wont right my wrongs but They all might  
I want 
Uh new cars 
New clips 
New stars 
New clicks 
New hoes
New flows 
New lows 
No bitch 
No bitch :))

B1tchl3ss (prod. Antyde)

JEEPERS KREEPERS W/ MOONLUVSLUNA & BDDLY (prod.sekira) #FUKDUPKLT (OUT ON ALL PLATS)

FACE RIPPA! [prod. walkamongkings x zer0xthrash]

KNØTTZ - DiRT NAP [PROD. OR.1OVE]

World Obliteration (Intro)

TRENOYXMI X MTLFCE ~ FACELIFT  {Nazgul}

seeing as some of you don't understand the purpose of this song, i figured id lay it out right here. 

this is not a diss. this is satire. jpegmafia, from what i have seen and heard, has fallen off the face of the fucking earth, and i think its funny. i saw the genius lyric video for one of his songs where he says "pray that these crackers dont columbine" and he went on this mini tangent that i sample at the beginning of the song. this also made me laugh, because i am exactly who he described. a white kid that came from a bad environment (which means he basically alienated 95% of his fanbase lmao). so, in the song, i compare myself to terrorists, school shooters, any troubled white youth that committed atrocities that are unjustifiable and evil. the way i see it, if thats how you see me, thats how im gonna act. anyways, to answer your question: yes, jpegmafia is afraid of me, and if you look like me, and come from similar origins, he is afraid of you too.

i think jpegmafia is afraid of me (prod. knifehaver)

EGO DEATH [[FEAT. KILIMANJAURI]] [[PROD. GEEKINZ]]

WE MIGHT JUST DIE (W/ REZXREKT)

KNØTTZ & Gothnormie - LiTW8

Hit me up on Instagram: @sicklysyrus if you want to work together! 🪡

Missing People
1/4 Zero Mortals


Coming in with a Manic sound mixed with Hard Dark Trap, Syrus delivers hard bars along with his intricate flows and schemes. Growing up with old Hip-Hop and a love for the underground rap scene, Syrus is inspired by the classics and the new style and inputs it into his music. 

Character Backstory: Syrus was born an angel who served God for millennia. One fateful day, Syrus committed the heinous crime of murder in heaven. God saw him unfit to be an angel and cast him out of heaven after ripping his wings out of his body and breaking his halo. Syrus fell to hell, beaten and broken. He was forced to serve Satan for eternity as punishment for his crimes. After a few thousand years Syrus grew tired and resentful to Satan as he tortured undeserving souls while God pampered every evil guest who entered his gates. Syrus left hell to walk earth but as he did his wounds became very real as his divinity began to fail.

As he sulked around the northern part of the world, his body emitted the most pure form of rage and anger, scorching trees and boiling water as he passed. His divine form was cracking and spilling his lifeforce out into the world, he was dying with each drop. Fortunately, before the last drop of divinity fell from his body he came across a dying man in the woods. Syrus soul bonded with the man, keeping them both from perishing. Due to the mortals weaker mind, Syrus assumed control of the body as the man sat shotgun as a voice in his head. It was a match made in heaven...

World Obliteration (Intro)

Sickly Syrus

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