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"official lacedgod debut single##
#witchklique #witchkliquemember
retardedmaine'
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lyrics:
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lacedgod maine ye i choose my fucken avatar
crawl inside my costume bibles off the altar
im shotgun wit a metaphor inside of my brodie car
im christian witta masterpiece but preach lyke im the fucken god
"
"
i will tote it but u have to promise to me if u carry that i will not carry around all dis pain
(can u promise that i will not carry dat)
if u follow instructions by hands that are pointed directions u wont find ur way
(u are blind to dis, why wontyu follow meh u are blind to dis)
will u start to listen to figures who are anorexic with knowledge outside of outside of their brain
()
the structures are built and theyre broken 
by people who once stopped believing for nothing but money and fame
(im beyond dem, wontyu believe me shordy)

lacedgod emotionalmaine
if u tell me to bring it shordy
ill bring u pain
im the carryer i am the walker
but lord god i am insane
lacedgod versitilemaine
lacedgod lacedgod
"
"
lacedgod
iff i pull up
if i slide thru
if i pull up
lacedgod
if i slide thru
iff i pull up
lacedgod

i pull up, retarded on em
i slide thru, versitilemaine
i want yu cuz ur insane
i tote on my skript lyke everyday
versitilemaine
versitilemaine

versitilemaine (prod. dj mystical one & r.i.t productions) *ORIGINAL'LACEDGOD FULL MIXTAPE SOON*

The Ritual ft. heavnthral (prod. YOKAI AIMAINA/weevl)

no stop w/ sk3tch (prod.crescnta)

(p. 50g x dontreesh)

(lyrics)

smokin 2 marlboro
friday night in my mofucking zone 
yuh
ain’t wasting time wit yo hoe
she ain’t worth nothing but 2 get a bone 
yuh 
i feel like future too far in tha sky 
she give me syrup 
i’m makin her moan 
sketchy i’m coming up 8 eyes
u ain’t comparing 2 me u a clone
feel like a spider offa tha psychedelics 
trap in the back wit ma klique 
i got that vacuum sealed 
but i ain’t gon sell it 
bud on my fingers stick
jus like the tool 
i keep on my damn waist 
bitch u ain’t bummin a cig 
i gotta check how the mf xan taste 
cus up on the street b rigged 
i ain’t fuckin up my life 
make the most of it 
in the function wit my gleem 
imma smoke a dozen 
dick her down for i leave 
yea i know she love it 
shoutout valley tokin green together 
that’s my cousin 
coolin down tha block 
hoping that 12 don’t pull up again 
fiending 4 my cock
grab she pull down my pants 
anywhere we @ 
bitch imma offa 2 tens
can’t get lost in the pills
put me in a trance 
sipping faygo 
cops held me down so i lay low 
now that i’m free 
lowkey trappin yayo
fuck my ex watch me glow 
feel like nicksayso 
i ain’t go to school
too busy counting pesos

Free my brother sketch
ya the feds they always hoeing
I don’t care about you 
I’m just sipping potion
I keep like 3 blades
gun I’m never toting
I don’t wanna talk 
but these bitches on my dick
I don’t want your feat 
know I’m getting super star rich
Fuck material 
but I got a diamond on my wrist
got a sigil on my neck 
got a cross up on my hip
And I’m praying to the angels 
that I never die quick

marlboro down tha block (w/ valley grimm)

(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 by corpsewood n dethcheater
prod./mixed by dethcheater
Cover art by dethcheater

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phasin out reality (w/ seven saraphs)

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