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—LYRICS—

Carry my own weight
This ain’t no bitch made movement 
Y’all see me do my thing
Killing this fucking game 
With no shame mane 
I feel the pain 
leavin my empty veins in the dark 
Y’all sleep when I lurk in the dark 
Reap destruction from the start
We not far never hesitate 
Fuck these busters
Hitting a lick in a stolen car
Bitch we starvin 
I keep on takin what is mine 
and take some more
Leavin them limbs on the floor
The reaper is waiting for more
came up short
Now you’ll pay the price 
Losin focus on ya mind 
Gettin lost in time 
Can you feel the chill 
Running up yo spine 
Ready to roll the dice 
White lies waiting for demise
devils out tonight he softly says goodnight 

HOOK
3x
Late nights robbed from my thought 
I can not run set em all on fire 

Kill em all I belong 
to the fog and the swomp
Sticky like mucus my bars are so vicious 



Only cowardly bitches 
Will end up breathless in ditches 
Acting nothin suspicious 
I did it my way Sid vicious 
Nothin more then a quarter 
I see shadows in corners 
And all night long they flirting 
With the door knob 
Gotchu shanking under covers 

Late nights robbed from my thought 
I can not run set em all on fire 
Kill em all 
I belong to da fog and da swomp
Sticky like mucus
My bars are so vicious 
My memories are drags
Chockin on sand
Fuck it we’re dead on this land

3x
Late nights robbed from my thought 
I can not run set em all on fire 

Kill em all I belong 
to the fog and the swomp
Sticky like mucus my bars are so vicious

SET THEM ON FYE (Prod. DJ HOSTILITY)

LYRICS 

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane 
Now bite the chrome 

Fading till I’m grey 
Watching snakes in my face 
I terminate Medusa
Turn this bitch into my hoe 
Watch me demonstrate
Until my bones decay 
I rest the blade right near your soul 


Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Blacking out like phantom 

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah pull up
Yeah say sum

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah blacking out like phantom 
(You bitch)

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane
Now bite the chrome 

((Bitch I rip it from your dome
Bitch I rip it I rip it
Bitch I rip it from your dome))

DODGIN REDRUM

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SirTripleSix - Red5 (Produced By Rxkz)

[LYRICS]

[RO$ETTA]
mane i feel like shit 
keeping under covers 
blinds closed
disconnected, i don’t even want a rip
i just wanna cry, fuck a high 
contemplating suicide 
even laying in my bed, i feel sick
i just wanna die and let worms eat up on me 
don’t even really cover my body except sheets 
i go out like a god of all gods like ancient greece
when they put me dirt, pray to god, i remain deceased 

and when i’m dead
all darkness will come out of my head
everything will fucking end 
and i can finally get some rest
looking back up on my life
i know most, it wasn’t right
if i could fix up everything
i would, yeah, it’d just take me time

[ograbbitwalker]
hush up lil fucker 
you make it to obvi 
that you wanna be something u can’t embody
og, zetta, with that tommy
mane i been thinking about it
this broken body, i love it
mane all this shit that i did 
forgave myself, it took some time

every star will lose its shine 
everybody has a demon 
not everyone has the time 
hoe
574 to 505 hoe

silver lining (feat. ograbbitwalker)

silver lining x ograbbitwalker

Oak Cliff [Prod. by Tacet]

——-LYRICS——-

Through with it
Going out hard
Let me kill my shit
Murderous vibes
On this fuckin set 
Double check
If they still fuckin 
With the fiend mane

I like serving up pain 
Drivin insane I fucked up my brain 
Suddenly having epiphany
Pull up fast with the misery 
I don’t cheat myself 
You better check yoself 
Your just another mf
Who be hating my sound 
Just get in line I’m just feeling myself 
I don’t fuck with lames never in the crowd 

2X
Through with it
Going out hard
Let me kill my shit
Murderous vibes
On this fuckin set 
Double check
If they still fuckin 
With the fiend mane


Pull up with these fuckin Misfits 
Who am I boy demolition 
Living fast like my home is the grave
Inspired by the fuckin grey 
It’s so obvious 
So let me demonstrate 
Fuck the world like I’m full of hate 
Get out of my face
Going large without a trace 
Just eat my dust 
You can’t keep my pace
Pulling on my chain
Like I reach the fame
I don’t want no part 
So I stay in my lane 
Devil got a hold 
on a minimal brain

ARE YOU STILL A THING

TRACK #2 “STRAWBERRY KREAM”
PRODUCED BY SPHYNX
FEATURING
ILLUSIONLUNA
WYNTER
KUSHKOSTA

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/strawberry-kream/1772361262?i=1772361264

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/1ykd155OO71wwWBQCIx4mr?si=_3hknszqT3-fZqn8mW_u0Q

LYRICS

ILLUSIONLUNA

Watch how you talk when you talking to me 
Load up the choppa and take out ya team 
He want a feature he gon pay the fee 
He big goofy mothafucka wannabe 
Madhouse the set bullet holes in yo tee
Close off yo casket you split into three 
No ben n jerrys i get to the
N no ben n jerrys i get to the cream
Strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam
Straw strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam

KUSHKOSTA

Cruisin down the street grippin on my fuckin 45
Ima aim it at yo skull and leave yo shirt tye dyed
Trigga finga itchin ima leave ya fucking ma crying
Madhouse what im reppin and my niggas always down to ride
Load the smith n wesson
Boy you better get to stepping
Cause my niggas fucking reckless and we smoking out in Texas hoe
Blowing dank
Nigga all I smoke is dank
Errday, trynna fwm ima have to go and catch a case
Kosta mane yunno all I slang is dank
Trippin off these shroomies mane i think im bouta go insane
Trynna pop some xannys I ain’t trynna feel my fucking face
Shawty pop a xanny all she trynna do is gimmie face
That bitch say she love me but I know that bitch is playing games
I don’t wanna fuck cause all I’m worried bout my fucking cake hoe

WYNTER

Better open yo safe or ill aim yo face
Madhouse da gang
Don’t you try its a waste you gone make me 
insane imma create a case
She passed me the blunt hit it once it was 
laced
Heart made of chrome im alone in way 
I’m in yo home wit yo dome on display
Jumped out the zone
Call my phone hate to say but i 
rolled me a bone skeleton 
Who gone pray
Huh
I got 99 problems and a bitch is 
one
I tried to pick em like my colors I probably been switched up
Won’t get a dime outta me unless you 
picked it up
He tried to dry snitch on me them niggas
zipped him up

SirTripleSix - Red5 (Produced By Rxkz)

SirTripleSix

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