I needed that 😮‍💨😮‍💨 fire as alwaysss

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Production by @threeordie
Engineered by @prodjordanjay

LYRICS:

Life loves to turn you to a bitch and fornicate 
Addiction is a disease you can never satiate 
knowingly 
makin yourself sicker 
Poppin pills 
And chasin it with liquor 
Never seen someone with the flu 
Askin for a higher fever 
kids filming themselves OD
It’s literal insanity 
Losing all control of reality 
Lying to your own psyche 
In your own voice 
Telling you 
this is the right choice 


￼They telling me to smile 
But I don’t know happiness 
All I know is narcotics
So now I’m just lethargic 
One would think 
Dope would make me feel copacetic 
But I’m addicted 
and I can’t stop it
Shit is a menace
All my life I’ve had 
a morbid conscience 
Flashback to Scenarios
 from my adolescence 
Addiction talks to me
in my own cadence 
Like my brain fell victim
to a parasitic sadist

overdose [Prod. 3OD]

INTACT

IM THROWIN WAVS 
SEVEN FIGURE FATE
LEMME GET A TASTE
WHO YOU HATE?
STICK A BIGGER BLADE
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY
NOW LET IT RAIN
FLAMES UP OUT THE LAKE
ILL BE AT THE GATE
LAID TO WASTE 
BLANK FACE
WAKE UP IN A GREY DOMAIN

THEY TOLD ME THINK LIKE ANGEL 
ACT LIKE A KILLAH
I CANT TELL THE DIFFERENCE I SEE DEATH UP IN THE MIDDLE
SEVEN HORNS GETTIN LEVELED
IDOLS ON ARRIVAL
FUCKED UP DECISIONS GOT ME STUCK UP IN A CYCLE

WE GON ROLL UP BY THE THOUSAND BRING A LEGION TO THE LOBBY
COUNTLESS SOLDIERS IN THE SHADOWS LOOK ALIVE FOR I AM MANY
ROCKS OF PLENTY 
HELLA HEAVY 
CRASHING MOUNTAINS 
THROUGH THE LEVEE
NEXT DECEMBER 
JUST REMEMBER
HOW I TOLD YOU 
YOU AINT READY

IM A SICK SINNER 
CANT FUCK WITCHA 
DIRTY BLOOD UP IN MY LIVER
POWDER FOR DINNER
ATE UP IN A DARK WINTER
TOO WEAK TO GET UP
BUT I CAN FIND THE STRENGTH TO PICK UP
THIS IS FOREVER

HELL HOUNDS CREEP AROUND UP IN THE FLOCK
HEAR EM SINGING WHEN THE REAPER COME TO KNOCK
LEFT DECAYIN WITH FLIES UP ON WHERE YOU ROT
TAKE EM TO DEPTHS WHERE DEAD MEN’LL NEVER TALK

IM SWEATIN BLACK TRASH FRENCH INHALIN DEATH CLOUDS
I DONT THINK I DID ENOUGH LEMME GO AND FIND OUT
I CANT FEEL A DAMN THING THAT’S THE WAY I LIKE IT NOW
LET MY BODY FALL AWAY TO SHAVIN WEIGHT OFF BY THE POUND

IM SO SICK ITS DISGUSTING AND FOUL HOW I SPIT PERCUSSION
DEATH DISCUSSIONS I DONE IT THEY WONDER HOW I KICK THE BUCKET
THEN COME BACK RESURRECTED LIKE IM A COVENS PRODUCTION
I DONT LOVE IT I LIVE IT TO SUMMON WICKED FLAMES ABUNDANT

IM A SICK SINNER 
CANT FUCK WITCHA 
DIRTY BLOOD UP IN MY LIVER
POWDER FOR DINNER
ATE UP IN A DARK WINTER
TOO WEAK TO GET UP
BUT I CAN FIND THE STRENGTH TO PICK UP
THIS IS FOREVER 

HELL HOUNDS CREEP AROUND UP IN THE FLOCK
HEAR EM SINGING WHEN THE REAPER COME TO KNOCK
LEFT DECAYIN WITH FLIES UP ON WHERE YOU ROT
TAKE EM TO DEPTHS WHERE DEAD MEN’LL NEVER TALK

HELLHOUND

HELLHOUND (prod. Trulife)

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MY CITADEL RACKED UP NO BACK UP ITS JUS ME N REVY ROCKIN SHIT
ROLLIN OFF THE DIRT IM UP TO LONG LIKE I DONT NEED A BED
HOLLA AT MY DEMONS HEARIN SOMEONE CALLIN BACK THE WIND
PARANORMAL VICES IM THAT PHANTOM WITH A SILVER WRIST

LEG SWOLLEN 
FLUID POURIN 
POTIONS GOT MY SHIT IN MOTION 
HEAVENS METHOD 
KEEP MY WEAPON 
FUCK THAT BITCH I LEARNED MY LESSON
HOT SHOT JUNKIE I AINT GOT NO TIME FOR FUCKIN FEELINS
HONOR ON MY BUSINESS IMA PUSH THAT PRESSURE TO THE LIMIT

DO OR DIE
IM BONA FIDE
KEEP THEM RECORDS HIGH
BREAKIN BINDS
CUTTIN TIES
ONLY STAIN TO RISE
KEEP ON RUNNIN JUGS SMOKIN BLOOD PLAYIN WITH THE KNIFE
CANT STAND NEXT TO US FUCK YOU THOUGHT BETTER RECOGNIZE

ELEGANCE ON MY GLORY IM VEXIN UP TACTICS FLAWLESS
THE WAY I KICK IT IS PERFECT COMPARE MY SHIT UP TO PROPHETS
ITS THAT REVEREND FOR THE MENACE MOVIN WICKED WITH MY MOTIVE
TAKE A PAGE AND LET IT FESTER PASSIN DOPE TO MY REFLECTION

IM THAT BAD ADDICT IM NOT BAD AT IT I GOT BAD HABITS 
REAL STATIC GETTIN REAL RAGGED YOU JUST REAL AVERAGE
FOLD MAGGOT MORTUARY LAVISH BODIES TURN TO ASHES
NAUSEOUS OFF OF THAT COFFIN POPPIN GRAB THE SHOVEL IM SICK OF TALKIN

NINETY FOUR TONE AND MY BASE DIVINE
HUNNID BODIES IN THE PACK DROP AN EIGHT IN THE SLIDE
SIX BLADES ROLLIN FACE BITCH IM PAINTED TONIGHT
KEEPIN THAT POLISH IN MY POCKET OUT THE GUTTER DEIFIED

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MFA

RACKS (prod. REQUIEM CULT)

Lyrics:

Vacancy in my heart grows deep
Existential, don’t have no peace
Overthinkin’, I never sleep
I’m on the ledge I might take that leap

Fuck everybody, keepin’ to myself
Don’t trust nobody, live in my own hell
Been on my knees and I cried to god
But got no response, maybe god went deaf

No friends around, it’s no friends around
Everybody hang around to bring me down
I’m about to drown, and I’m about to drown
Only thing I ever wanted was to make you proud

Stay the fuck away, I just isolate, yuh

Stay the fuck away, I just isolate, yuh

Never wanted diamond chains
No we not the same
I still carry all this shame
Step in my domain

Never wanted diamond chains
No we not the same
I still carry all this shame
Step in my domain

Long road, I still walk ‘lone
Cold world, ain’t got no love
Long road, I still walk ‘lone
Cold world, ain’t got no love

Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
I just isolate, I just isolate
I just isolate, I just isolate

Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
I just isolate, I just isolate
I just isolate, I just isolate

(Vacancy in my heart grows deep
Existential, don’t have no peace
Overthinkin’, I never sleep
I’m on the ledge I might take that leap)

(Fuck everybody, keepin’ to myself
Don’t trust nobody, live in my own hell
Been on my knees and I cried to god
But got no response, maybe god went deaf)

Vacancy

STREAM

Vacancy (prod. Lyson)

Last one before Christmas probably, happy holidays everyone

FILL MY CUP WITH DOUBLE LUCK, IM DRINKIN UP
30 ccs of the cloverfields with the snow white doves 
fits like glove, and I'm unendable
Try me you'll end up as ember stone
Napalm right? to end her through
My words are an pendulum
SWING SWING SWING SWING
SWING SWING 
My words are an pendulum
SWING SWING SWING SWING
SWING SWING 
...

SWING HIS BACK LIKE A BAT IM HOLDIN 50 RACKS 
BASH IT ON HIS HEAD THE silly MONEY MAKES HIM LAUGH
HES A DEVIL HES MY FRIEND ANd now DHE'S SITTIN IN THE BACk
OF a BLACK MAYBACH, SIPPIN COGNIAC WITH GAT
SHOOTIN ENEMIES OF ME, OF MATTER FACT 
Im just a MEDICAL, A blankin  PSYCHE THAT HE'S LEAVIN IN HIS TRACk
DJINNI WITH SOME SLACK, HE'S USURPING UP MY TRASH
TURNING IT INTO GOLD IMBUEING Os RIGHT ON THOSE FLOWS WE SLASH 
yeah scriptz

CICLE PENTGRAMS, HIDING ON THE GRAM, IM A DIFFERENT MAN, MUSIC FOR MY FANS, step in DIRE PLAN
Becoming more than a mouth full great facts are now what im sayin' 
Nah I mean what Im thinkin though this is just some art
Inside a work of art that we're treatin like a narc
Shoot it dead, destroy the planet, burn down that fuckin arch
Jesus aint cryin no mo, cuz his cross has turned to bark....
It's an ark
cycle endin in the senate with a conch
they each have message for the fucked problems that we caused

INCARNATION (PROD. HOCII808)

4Scythe - TIGHTEN THE GRIP

Lyrics:

Hook:
Yeah
Bitch it’s fuck the game
Got the red dot aim
I’m in my own lane
Stay in my domain

Bitch it’s fuck the game
Got the red dot aim
I’m in my own lane
Stay in my domain

Verse 1:
Nowadays it’s fuck the game and fuck the competition
I’m doin’ what I want and when I want without permission
Lemme show you how ambition looks cause I’m the definition
I put these rappers up in caskets I’m the new mortician

I turn him ghost and make him float he said he want the smoke
Can’t take the heat I roast, I bodybag him make him choke
Spit words that thought-provoke, invoke emotion ‘round the globe
I’m coast to coast with all my quotes I’m out here givin’ hope

Keep yo raps and all that cappin’ boy I can’t relate
Copy, paste yo favorite rapper bitch you all the same
Young Sinny set the trend step in my domain
Mask on, originator, I’m in my own lane

Hook:
Yeah
Bitch I blew a fuse
Always fuckin’ rude
Why they look confused
I’m not in the mood

Bitch I blew a fuse
Always fuckin’ rude
Why they look confused
I’m not in the mood

Verse 2:
And if I’m lyin’ then I’m dyin’, all the hope is dead
Existential dread, obsessed with death since 2010
But I’m pickin’ up where I left off, just like I never left
I hit resume, I’m still ahead so ima get dis bread

Bitch I’m rockin’, rockin’
The clock is tickin’ tockin’
Death is knockin’, knockin’
But shorty poppin’ lockin’

Bitch I’m rockin’, rockin’
The clock is tickin’ tockin’
Death is knockin’, knockin’
But shorty poppin’ lockin’

I built a moat to keep y’all out bitch I don’t fuck with you
Like a clairvoyant, you not my vibe I see right through
Half y’all out here tellin’ lies and you know it’s true
Wanna reach the heights that I have reached lil bitch then pay your dues

ResumeLastCheckpoint

Spotify

ResumeLastCheckpoint (prod. FLEXATELLI)

LYRICS:

Revy:

Revy fallin out
Stupid bitch done threw my fet away 
I ain’t really trippin on a bitch I let her get away
Rip the fuckin blade and tell her imma do it anyway
Call the fuckin cops I promise bitch I’ll take your head away 
Bitch I’m here to stay 
Woke up talking smack like 
H-E-R-O-I-N dick her down until she act right 
You you you a cap right
Heard you got that pack 
I might take a blade and rip that dope out
Off your back like 
Stickin it back with a 4 5 6 
Mothafucka wanna play gimme all that 
Got time to waste
the whole population 
Stay booted up I’m on revs time
Told my bitch that fetty get her good until she gone 
I take a hit and let it rip I promise you ain’t going home 

Zeta:

WE OFF THE GROUND HOE
GET THE FUCK UP OUT THE ROOM
BITCH ITS STAINSET ON YOU NECK 
LET YOU MUHFUCKAS KNOW
CATCHIN HANDS WE AINT BOUT DANCE
PULL UP IN A TRANCE
UNDERSTAND WE AINT FUCKIN FRIENDS
BITCH YOU JUST A FAN

LIKE A GOD IM POPPIN CHAKRAS
STEP UP IN OSAKA
CUT YOU LIKE TETSUSAIGA
ION NEED TO POP A YABA
ONLY WORRIED BOUT THE GUALA
MONEY TALKIN COMMAS
PICTURE PANORAMA 
YOU AINT FIT THE DIORAMA 

IMA TELL IT LIKE IT IS CUZ I DONT KNOW ANOTHER WAY
KEEP ON TALKIN ALL THAT SHIT LIKE YOU GOT WEIGHT IN WHAT YOU SAY
WE CAN TELL YOU BEEN A BITCH AH THAS JUST THE WAY YOU MADE
I BEEN SMOKIN ON A COTTEN AND I KNOW YOU CANT RELATE

DONT TRY TO HANG WITH US
THIS DOPE A GOD KILLER
MY ZIP A FOUR FIGURE FLIP 
AND YOU SHOULD RECONSIDER
BEFORE YOU HIT THE STRETCHER 
THIS AINT NO FUCKIN PRESSURE
THAT SMOKE A SOUL TAKER
ELEVATE AND MEET THE REAPER BITCH

LIKE A GOD

LIKE A GOD (prod. LeLxx)

17 Jewels ft.L.WHY.FE

Call My Phone Luh Lando #Rap #Typebeat #BAKJay #1900RugRat #Drill #Hype #Vibe #Vibes #Underground #PBM #Summer #Rapper zT

Call My Phone

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Vacancy (prod. Lyson)

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