produced by grayskies

lyrics:

it takes time to materialize your fantasies
in due time i'll find myself a remedy
or write songs, obsessing bout the melody
i'm headstrong but it's bout time that it gets to me

i shut down and shut my mouth
tryna save some face
a clenched jaw and a sweat drop

bout a second fore i break
if it all falls down
just know i gave it my all
til there was not more i could take
i don't call
and now they're saying that i changed up
it fucks my brain up
(x2)

they don't even try to see where i'm coming from
cuz when i needed it more, i had no one
but i don't even blame em for it
yeah, i would never shame em for it
i'd hate but i can't afford it

i'm way too focused on me
i'm giving into my hopes and greed
but they try to paint like it's much worse than it seems
and they wonder why i'm tearing at the seams
i try to bear it til i

shut down and shut my mouth
tryna save some face
a clenched jaw and a sweat drop

bout a second fore i break
if it all falls down
just know i gave it my all
til there was not more i could take
i don't call
and now they're saying that i changed up
it fucks my brain up
(x2)

break

get you off my mind | prod. Aki

basedgutta untitled ambient flip v2

@BLCKK
@evil-do-er

that shit you pissed bout, shit i prolly did it
talk, i bet that glock gon make your jaw lock like its molly in it
we aint hardly start, you think this hard, but bitch i'm hardly spittin
ball like im john wall, i need that money tall as scottie pippen, like ugh

he cant take it, but that bitch can dish it
.223, that brand new arp, and this shit mint condition
pull up to your house, and air it out like aint no windows in it
9 straight to his jaw, like fuck the law, nah they cant fuckin pin it

niggas must be paralyzed if they aint feelin me
half these niggas rappin parasites, like where the guillotines?
mf your squad, get right with god, cause bitch yall finna meet
i be goin hard, these niggas soft, cant match my energy

like cmon, come test my gangsta bitch
bronem cuttin up, im inna cut just like a razor bitch
up that flame and torch him, brand new forces, cant even chase the bitch
violence, i endorse it, use his blood n shit to chase the fifth

VIRULENCE (FEAT. BLCKK) [PROD. EVILDOER]

this is skisims audition for sstepteam

(lyrics)
you talk dat shit i get my stick i let it spit
that boy was raised a bitch he got his pole just for some flicks
yo bitch was on my dick she made me really fuckin sick
i just found out she was yours that the reason that i hit

uh, ghost whip and i whipped it
i ran outta weed, i ran outta lean i mightaswell hit me a whippet
bitch, some of niggas might call me addicted
i do ketamine to get dopamine, id rather you call me commited

im an addict ill never admit it tho
put yo shoes on whenever im finished ho
you know whenever i get off get out the door
im a nigga im only about the dough

uh, whats the word bitch
dont you repeat what you heard bitch
and we stay smokin on herb bitch
talk on my name and get hurt bitch

word on the street you actin fishy
i got my snipers totin 50s
niggas know i tote that semi
talkin shit i up that blicky

you aint pull up to that show because you knew its in my city
when i was fuckin on ya hoe she said yo music hella shitty

(insertt slayton lyrics)

STEPPIN W MY TEAM (ft Slayton) {skisim}

i loooove drugs and alcohol

(lyrics)
levii why you always on some mad shit
i put my anger out into the music cause im sad bitch
pull up on yo block with all my niggas and we slashin, bashin
just to get the muthafuckin cash in

yeah i got my niggas wit me 
and we boutta hit the city
takin shots we gettin litty
hope i dont take way too many
pop a pill im gettin dizzy
hit the blunt before it hit me
wit to bitch we gettin busy
hit the hay for im spinning and do it over again

chasin dopamine is how a fuckin cope with things
im havin scary dreams that we still had a family
can barely fuckin see i get so high dont wanna think
get away from me its getting hard to fucking breathe x2

(get away from me its gettin hard to breathe x2)

im a fuck up with dumb luck
i belong in a dump truck
my songs need to be disposed 
ill never have a come up
so i wont ever need you
your lies are always see through
ill take another drink too
get fucked up till i bleed through

my skin, is tired of the scars that always helped me cope
i get so high that i hear voices sayin let me go
if the homies ever down they need to let me know
ill be there for all my niggas til the day i croak

chasin dopamine is how a fuckin cope with things
im havin scary dreams that we still had a family
can barely fuckin see i get so high dont wanna think
get away from me its getting hard to fucking breathe x2

(get away from me its gettin hard too breathe)

DOPAMINE CHASER (skisim)

I HATE YOU FRAUD PRODS AND YOU CAPPER RAPPERS

(lyrics)
wit my niggas im just tryna run it up
tryna work with other rappers but you niggas fuckin suck
told yo bitch she could do better why you mad she wanna fuck me
slap a pussy nigga cause he tryna play me like im dumb g

lil bitch you a pussy and a rat tom and jerry
i dont fuck with halloween but all my niggas gettin scary
he got hit because my name was in his mouth no bloody mary
all these niggas steal my flow and steal my style like im harry

macs out, blacked out, finna talk trash now
think he the alchemist but really he ninas dad now
thankfully i chose me a producer who can spazz out
they call me the poor kid but a niggas gettin cash now

yeah that nigga on my dick but wont admit he was a fan
that lil bitch was talkin shit he had to run to instagram
yeah he say he didnt do it but aint show noone the scan
when i drop this fuckin tape im makin all these niggas scram

bam
all these niggas sheep and im a goat goddamn
i dont fuck with you balogna phony niggas cause you ham
how the fuck you sellin feats when yo verses all shams

got a whiteboy makin beats he the goat just like he clams casino
all yo shit is poquito
you aint makin bread all yo pockets goin keto
heard you bottin all yo songs ima call yo ass kwito
ima smoke you like a bong and have yo whole career finito

my amigos as orange as cheetos come say wassup
why yo shawty in my dms tellin me my music tuff
you projectin all yo feelings onto me yo life is rough
off the cuff all yo music soundin like you run amok

how you thinkin that yo granny would feel when she find out that you bitchmade
niggas know that dior got a restin bitch face
niggas know that dior got some niggas and they dont play
said that you performin in my city but you never came

honestly, all these pussy rappers need to keep they fucking mouth shut
told you not to fuck with shawty now yo face got hella mouth cuts
ion care if you unfollow ion want them niggas round us
say it to a nigga face if you wanna talk about the gang

we're not the same you pussy niggas 
all some lames dont try to hang or kick it with us
i think you pussy niggas mad because my pockets bigger
and dont nobody fuck with you cause you're a fucking niggr

I MAKE LOBOTOMY MUSIC YOU JUST RAP (skisim)

HIGHWAY STARS FT killcc (skisim, voydsvoiid, niloc)

curbside meets curbstomps

(lyrics)
i told my brother to summon his niggas to tell him we huntin for dillos
that niggr my bad i mean ginger who booted the homies dont know whats the deal tho
thats fine you can keep him around but ill never forget a bitch nigga that diddles
peepaw forgot to unfollow my twitter somebody go grab him a pillow
huh, my bad, uh im off the shrooms
thats what a real nigga do for the troops
send all of my niggas to get me the loot
dont mention my name if it aint in a booth
and ima hit back swingin harder like ruth
you niggas aint makin no moves you do what i say and you do what i do BITCH

dont give a fuck bout the fame nigga put my name in the game wit em i come from the zoo
as soon as that flame hit up roll him up and his main nigga pack em up by the two
i run with the same niggas so you know that the gang with him and you know how we move
tsunami that wave hit em break em up out the cage with me (insert rest ngl)
truly ima splash no glass like it came from the tropic
everything drippin like its straight off the faucet
one in the head when i aim it no cockin
lights start to flash turn the crowd to a moshpit
bitch im a monster everything i touch i conquer 
killin these hoes on the beat
bitch im a popstar heavy metal with that iron
who tryna rock out in the streets

man fuck yall niggas i feel like danny glover with this lethal weapon
takeshine boutta meet my smith and wesson
take him out he goin anywhere other than heaven
smoke packs as loud as a mufuckin reverend
look at the feats i brought the armageddon
unc avengers wit me nigga i said it
send em a beat and they all gon behead it
dont mention my name in yo reddit
dont mention my name in yo mufuckin discord
you goofy goober ass niggas shouldnt even make this song to give you discourse
what you actin like a bitch for
you the one that kicked us out
wont even listen to feasible reason to get all that dick out yo mouth
you stayin around for the clout
im doin you dirty cause im from the south

bitch we from the south
ho, bust in yo mouth ho
call me lil diddy the way i be trickin just pray i dont run in yo house bitch
my niggas be killas you wanna start beefin then we just gon take down yo spouse ho
bend her over on yo couch
takin turns slut her out
slidin all in her jaws
fuck her til she pass out
fuck her til she tap out
then throw that bitch outta yo house
cause next time we comin for you
lil diddy crew we on the loose
i left that lil 40 dollars on the night stand to show you the proof

bitch we doin you dirty
niggas we servin
pockets on fat my mind me workin
and i be on go my potnas lurkin
call me the deacon no michael irvin
woah nilly im still feelin dirty
i want it right there and i feel like chick and i got a new pistol and bought a new beam
call it andre casue it keep ya head ringin
they called on rilla they said
nigga we want the coldest flow
i said how cold you want
these niggas said they want nova scotia
i was god thats no prob
im just gon rap whats on my mind
ima tell em how i feel too like a bitch grab both my balls
im bout to set this bitch off
bout to walk in this hoe, and set this bitch off
married to the game aint changin face im eric bischoff
back up to the point, back to hit my spin off
pistol graduated now this choppa boutta send off
niggas hate my brotha cause they know that they cant do it
im a bad sport deflect the ball because i hate losin
niggas fake and ion pay attention, i stay clueless
until i cut with the blade i leave em dead stay groovin

back in this bitch with my brothers and we gassed up
had to bring my lil brother back from alaska
blessed up like a pastor, eat a bitch up like some pasta
mispronouce shit it dont - on my paint shit with the splatter
cause a splatter when we pull them sticks
blacked out for the fuckin fit
feel like batman when i hit a lick
feel like bane when im up in yo bitch
call her curry how she throwin shit
feel like divinci how i paint a bitch
feel like a king when i talk my shit
who gon stop me bitch

ARMADILLO HUNTERS FT Kayoss, Ravi aka OG Nigga, Big UU, & Jonny Blvck (skisim & adrenalean)

how do u think that we gang but you talkin that shit on my deads

(lyrics)
im on sum yn shit
takin out niggas like titans bitch
they forget levii exist
dressed in all black lookin fly as shit

dont nobody get as high as this
nigga rollin up his own shit im sick
and you wiggas turn white real quick
man fuck that shit ima flip a lil brick x2

how do you think that we gang but you talkin that shit on my deads
im in yo city you pussy im smokin on doja im finna paint everything red
im in yo crib and im fuckin yo hoe on the couch no we aint even make it to bed
ill have my young nigga kane put that blick in yo mouth and ill tell him to blow off yo head, like

whatchu gon do to me when all my young niggas pull up 12 deep lil bitch
bad bitch tryna get free weed she gon suck me clean then pay the whole fee uh huh
so high like im flyin with wings and im lookin real clean ballin like yao ming okay
bada boom bada pow bada bing man im off this shit ima smoke more weed lets go

im on sum yn shit
takin out niggas like titans bitch
they forget levii exist
dressed in all black lookin fly as shit

dont nobody get as high as this
nigga rollin up his own shit im sick
and you wiggas turn white real quick
man fuck that shit ima flip a lil brick x2

im gonna walkin in the room with the mufuckin chop in my hand and im blowin the bitch
im on sum yn shit ima hang out the window while tappin the switch
you in love and that shit sad but you didnt know that im fuckin yo bitch
im not scared to catch a fade but do not think i dont got stick

at the party for 5 damn minutes and this bitch already wantin dick
got his lo we still gon spin and i know that boy is scared as shit
i had to bounce out the car wit a carter
bitch at my crib with her coochie just thottin
im in yo park bitch i will not stop it
pass me chop lil bitch ima pop it

im on sum yn shit
takin out niggas like titans bitch
they forget levii exist
dressed in all black lookin fly as shit

dont nobody get as high as this
nigga rollin up his own shit im sick
and you wiggas turn white real quick
man fuck that shit ima flip a lil brick x2

YN SHIT FT KaneDaKid (skisim & waera)

@uglyjabronifony

niggas be sweeter than bubblegum
shini gang shit, he aint bro, i aint trustin him
ugh
im with the gang and we troublesome
mad cause he cannot compare, we a 1 of 1
and that nigga jump stupid, we cuttin him
stopped in his tracks when that ruger in front of him
came with a stick, so you know aint no rushin him
i up the mf choppa, no russian him

ugh
came with a stick just like fpsrussia
im throwin them shots like im beatin the buzzer
you niggas be bitch, i put that on my mother
my choppa, might feed it, gon eat him for supper
and no you cannot hang, you aint gang or my brother
you niggas dont fit like a piece of the puzzle
and i bet you the K turn his ass to a puddle
i came with a dog like that bitch need a muzzle
ugh

ugh, still in the back of this bitch
flippin a switch like a panel
im changing the channel if he want the static and shit
he talkin shit but cant back it
want smoke like an addict, i guess im asthmatic and shit
it could go up like and attic, aint bein dramatic
ill make it traumatic and shit

still in all black in this bitch off rip
check all the facts, lil bitch im him
doin him sick, nigga shit get grim
came with a stick and it rip off limbs
told him get back fore you get your ass whacked
bitch im catchin his hat, and i aim for the brim
way that im ballin, they all lookin dumb
lil bitch i just might dunk and then hang off the rim
like ugh

with the gang, nigga i dont do friends
like ugh
takin shots and i aim thru the lens
like ugh
30 rounds and i left with like 10
i might take out his mans, then again it depends
like ugh
full of hate, i aint makin amends
and these niggas be bitch, swear they all got me bent
and the way i just be snapping, it dont make no sense
and he talk on the gang, he get jumped like a fence, like

and im still inna ____, you can fill in the blank
and im blowin that pack, i stop feeling my face
and im spittin that crack, or the gas, but its laced
all these niggas be trash, man they all just a waste
niggas need a new hobby, your shit a disgrace
i feel like ricky bobby, i dash to the pape
and the chop do him sloppy, i turn him to paste
send him back to the lobby, yeah he get erased