"SOUL EATER" [PRODUCED BY GRIMGAR X 444JET]

(lyrics) 

white cigarette on my lip 
i’m sipping nitro 
wander on a acid trip 
i think i might choke 
like that bitch on my dick 
sniffing dat white hoe 
cops see me hit a lick 
i’m puffin lite dro 
used to steal liquor 
everyday joints in the lot 
spark em round back 
my graffiti wit the clouds pot 
got chased out 
skatin from the feds 
on my cock 
felonies already on my record 
so i had to stop 
had 2 cop da xans
jus to chill 
4 a couple weeks 
on my dick 
trippin shrooms
she my pretty love 
tweek 
wit me in the forest 
i feel the triple 3 peak 
more and more 
2am up 
wit the klique geeked 
off tha dirty smoke caffeine 
u ain’t on this wave 
beautiful future 
i see our real path paved
like the skript 
carved in 
never gonna fade
entities showed me 
hidden energy 
in what i made 

told them give me help
fuck should i do 
i was stressed 4 a while 
sittin in my room 
thinkin how i fucked shit up
what’ll happen soon
sketch no it’s not ur fault 
see the love truth
don’t get corrupted 
by money drugs 
live life 
these experiences 
feel keep it tight 
don’t let it take over everything 
grab a knife 
hang it on the wall
stay right
love over strife 

cigarette on my lip 
i’m sipping nitro 
wander on a acid trip 
i think i might choke 
like that bitch on my dick 
sniffing dat white hoe 
cops see me hit a lick 
i’m puffin lite dro

beautiful future takeover (p. yung3n)

(lyrics)

baby know i’m trapping hard
welcome 2 my world 
smoke you out 
xanned out in the 2 seater 
wit a bad bitch 
givin mouth 
doin real ass shit 4ever 
idgaf about clout 
california sippin purple
tweeked out from the south 
she gon fuck wit yung sketch
cus i got it all on me right now
strap tucked wit a couple pills
and the kush we light loud 
baby turn the lights out 
imma give u everything u could want 
comin up in dis shit 
makin real art i don’t gotta flaunt 
acid wit the pills i don’t know the name of 
feel like rue 
wit my girl shroomd out in nature
i don’t know what to do 
now i cop 7 grams 
for myself gone in two
days 
her ass so juicy 
stunting my 2 chains
i feel like bruce wayne 
all black i’m in the cut 
sippin on cough syrup 
smokin on indica 
u b smokin itty bitty blunts
i be offa tab witta slut 
see the future ain’t worry 
but money stacks never get enough

welcome 2 my world (p. inkivi)

(p. yung3n)

(lyrics)

bitch i smoke a cigarette 
2 fill my soul 
3 pills down 
i think i’m stuck in tha hole 
lookin at the clouds 
am i gon live to my goal 
fuck 12 on the street 
i be tuckin ma pole 
ralph lauren jacket 
and it smell like dro
when u back 
will u still luv me 
baby let me know 
now i’m on my own 
camel crush sniffin blow 
i’m questioning reality 
i dunno where to go 
my mind run free 
bitch i need another joint 
fuck da world 
and the system 
i don’t see tha point 
stackin money 
slowly
bitch i’m so annoyed 
by these people actin 
like dey kno me i jus avoid

pulled up with my furry coat 
love my pelt
spent 500 
on a ferragamo belt
if i call up sk3tch 
then you know we raising hell
I've been doing what i can 
I've been doing well
buy this watch 
just to tell u i aint got no time
me and sk3tch dropped 2 pills 
yeah we hella high
messing with the rage 
then you gonna fucking die
hit up witchgang 
you know they got mob ties
making my moves 
ive been making my bands
city to city you know i got plans
tucking the 40 
got pick up your mans
before the flight 
ima take a lil xan
ive been on the go 
you know ive been on the road
ive been smoking all this dope
me and sk3tch will take your soul

cigarettes on my own (w/ kawaii nitro)

(p. c memo)

(lyrics)

bitch i pulled up tweakin offa tab 
phone ring 
no i don’t remember where i’m @ 
bad lil bitch stay 
grindin on my lap 
cig in my left hand 
when i write raps 
chain smoke 
sippin lemonade in the back 
phase out reality tryin to relax 
shroom talk on the mic spit facts 
whip round the city
tobacco and thraxx 
rolled in a spliff 
imma grind kno we next up
in the cut 
im da youngest flexer
real ass gold on my neck 
u get checked bruh 
if u tryna fuck wit the klique 
get a extra 
2 bullets in yo skull 
pipe down kid 
vodka 4 blue xans 
i b drowning
cross on my neck 
but yo god is a pussy
iced out sniffin ice 
boy u is a rookie 
if u think we gon let it by 
tryna steal swag
i’m wit seven saraphs
nd i keep a real mag 
get the cash out
put it in the damn bag 
i ain’t listenin to reason  
offa xan mad

i aint listening to your reason 
i did all this by myself
i aint open up my secrets 
ive had no one else to tell
stopped my own bleeding 
i had to watch out for the swell
i dont fight no evil spirits 
ive already saved my ass from hell
cut myself 
cus im fazing out reality
pop these pills 
cus im fazing out reality
no personality 
i cant see why your mad at me
im off an addy 
and im tweaking so casually
independent 
but i lost my own sanity
im with sketch 
and we tripping through the galaxy

phasin out reality (w/ seven saraphs)

(lyrics)

i’m in the deep end 
bitch u can’t motherfucking save me 
1am retard tweak
going crazy 
finger on the trigger 
i don’t need a fucking safety  
mess wit my energy 
better fucking pay me 
or i’ll put a knife 
in yo 8bit 
flesh
see you characters 
blab nonsense 
yo breath 
is a waste of air 
in this beautiful earth 
but the humans fucked it up
it ain’t worth 
shit anymore 
why did they ruin our planet
people should’ve never been 
if they can’t manage 
we don’t got a choice now tho 
so i do as much as i can 
2023 caffeine wit lorazepam 
too wise for the world 
but i cannot stand 
all of these drones round me 
tell them da plan
look at me 
like what the fuck is u talkin bout 
dey jus tryna live for the simple shit 
clout 
and the physical 
hear shit and they won’t doubt 
even for a second 
get a brain 
imma shout 
to them 
WAKE UP
WAKE THE FUCK UP MAN
they be so dumb 
like dey rollin off 8 XANS 

wake up
from the altered reality 
see what’s behind that 
it’s beautiful 
look at the code thru the fabric 
added three 
lines on the table 
now i’m in a k hole
colors changing 
see the real path 
of the truth 
and it shyne jus like gold 
in the winter 
vessel abusing 
outside i can feel my avatar cold

wake up drones (p. waveblunt)

take the pain away mixxed by inject

fuck dj phatt ass

get diabetes and unalive yourself <3

Shawty Is A Dancer - Thyeosthyco x Rob Frost x hu$hgod (prod. hu$hgod)

Cfnia Luvn w/ Black Sheep

Mind is magic, you f*ggot commit fatalities, 
boy you talk too, way too much im gonna bust your teeth, 

pepsi with some motherfuckin pills in it, 
me and my cat sabre eat real good innit, 
suck it like a leach you keep your stupid dumb hoe, 
I don’t give feats to geeks get rolled like fanto, 

too many pillys waiting for me at the crib,
gotta go take them now so I can OD in this bitch, 

I be sad as fuck, niggas don’t see that cuz you is happy bruh, tallied up..arm is so fucked up like rounds on zombies huh? 
don’t care who is hearing spit all this shit until I am dying slow, 
where to go? I don’t know shawty I am a lost soul, 

glass shards in my fucking hand tried to get the resin out, out of weed..guess there’s more narcotics for my problems now, 
certainty there ain’t no solitary for heaven no, smoke the blunt till the damn runt till I’m fucked up. 

(sk3tch)

xannd out fuckin shell
pussy cannot make me cry 
can’t remember for like 2 weeks 
foo we stayin high
brother died 
say i’m fine 
talk on die
take my knife 
think u meanin shit 2 me 
u pathetic and hating why 
pass thru projectiles
comin at me 
in the night 
gunshots 
out the air 
pussy u ain’t movin right 
say he straight 
but i try him he can’t fuckin fight 
kill your self i’ll do the drugs
i want like all the fucking time

projectilebased w/ sk3tch (prod.trillhouse)

lyrics:
"
kno wat witta means, when i put down phones
if u look at manes, wen i putt dovvn phones
ion play no games iyts the godt i facedt
lyke its facedgod mane & i rearrange
& i went offline, when i put down phones
section witout hoes, kan i demonstrate
kan i lace it mane tell me what do yu say
can i slide thru shordy, i kan readt ye face
r u alrite today, universal language 
can i give yeh face ion feel lyke fucking
was i too late to comperhendt on paine
whoadee ion feel anything have to learn me ye way
"
(bridge)
('lacedgod, witta preachhause
mane im chosen, lacedgod')
"
friendly on my lone cuz i onlyh talk to lacedgod
indulge into my chemicals, influence is mainegodt
friendly on my lone cuz i onlyh talk to lacedgod
indulge into my chemicals, influence is mainegodt
witta fuken preachhause, im witta lyke a sane dog
i praisedt & i listen
(witta preachhause)
pull up lyke a pastor i will preach & i will nott respondt
i done facedt reality & no one evn dare to talk
communicate on language, universal lyke a fucking clockk
my vessel is so fysical, i hate it when i fuken walk
"
(emotionalmaine, im chosen)
"

cigarettes on my own (w/ kawaii nitro)

sk3tch

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