nobody really gives the prod. their flowers, so shout out to Skotskr, Wendigo, triplesixdelete, cxrpse, Bruhmanegod, landfill...etc, for keeping the underground moving for years

this is the best song that has ever been released on any platform.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT I WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS SHTI

PROD.ME
Featuring
https://soundcloud.com/madjaxbitch
and
https://soundcloud.com/bigkazen

Artwork by Saint Sleep

SMOKE UP THA ROOM W/ KAZEN & MADJAX

red light green light ft. bruhmanegod (prod. synthetic + ninetyniine)

PROD.ME 
Featuring
@DNFJAY
@triplesixdelete
@UncleGrant
@yxuragxner
@Afourteen

TOILET BOWL CYPHER [FEAT. DNFJAY/ TRIPLESIXDELETE/ UNCLE GRANT/ GXNER/ AFOURTEEN]

prod. @chase_noir

Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy

It’s a fungus
Music is destructive
I ain’t out in public
Totin’ all them guns and shit

Kill for a killin’, yea
Kill for a killin’, yea
Kill for a living, yea
Now they asses not living, yea

Lie to your face
Lie to your face, yea
Lie to your face, yea
Lie to your face, yea

Lie just to make you feel alive for a second
Lie in a place, I’m finna die for the record

How you bouta let them tell you you ain’t got the gold?
Yea, I just want that guap, guap, I’m bouta sell my soul
I think we can all agree this shit is getting old

Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go

Bitch, drugs on top of drugs on top of drugs on top of more
Aye, my bitch finna top me up, my bitch finna top me up fasho
Aye, my shit is gettin hot, its gettin hot, I’m gettin cold
Get that money for them people I don’t trust and I don’t know
They gon’ fuck me out my money, they gon’ tell me I’m the goat
Yea they throwin’ up that money while I’m spinnin’ round the pole

Bitch I’m in the jag, yuh, speeding past
Make sure that I get them clicks, or get in last
Really wish that things ain’t have to work like that
Bitch I’m outta breath, they don’t deserve my last
You know I put in that work until it hurt my back
Know this shit is such a curse, want a reverse time-lapse
Couldn’t tell you all the hurt that I observed like that
Guess I’ll pop another perc and I’ll reserve my past

Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy
Some might say that I’m the enemy

Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go

They say yea yea, I say nah
They don’t like, they don’t like that shit at all
Guess I’m just a pessimist cuz I be so upset with shit
And I only hate the music because I be so obsessed with it
Bitch I’m only here to talk my shit for the moment, only get one chance
And nobody tryna listen ‘less I’m killing or I do my dance
You could be the hardest, never lackin, and still shit your pants
Ain’t it really something, passing judgment at a single glance
2022 rap is a fad and all these rappers cap
I hate coming to LA cuz of all these faggots that I have to dap
They say I better censor myself or I’ll never get a deal
I swear there ain’t nothing sacred, there ain’t nothing left that’s really real
Everyone stuck in a pissing match, no they don’t really feel
I just puff my vape to get the headrush, feel it in my heels
My bro just got a 5 milli dollar deal but he gon steal from me
And I ain’t sign no NDA so I ain’t keeping shit concealed
Hahahahaha, fuck you thought it was
Ima blow you off the map, crater
See yo ass later, little stupid ass hater
Thought you was my brother, you was just an invader
At this point I only give a fuck about getting funds up
And my lil baby badder than a bitch, and I smack that dump truck
Its like 99.9% of rappers, they all dumb fucks
Even they managers be poppin pills and getting fucked up
I’m right across the street from *redacted* records with a .50 cal
I’m really killin shit, thinking bout the guap that its gon get me now
Fuckin hate this rap shit, someone dump me, someone get me out
2022 rap, shitty people making shitty sounds

2022 rap #validproclamation (prod. chase noir)

i h8 supertrap (prod. 1day + xo + jt)

Bruce wayne

Prod.me 

Artwork by gavin 

Lyrics:
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop 
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop

Waking Up drunk before I go to the shop
Think that you're popping but baby you're not
You're faking your streams and you're paying these bots
Both of us know That You're faking your pop

When I record I just like me some top
You should just quit and go get you a job

WOAH 
brand new whip in the back got me feeling like Bruce wayne widdit like
WOAH 
brand new fit in the back and I still got loose change widdit like

This shit realer than a real estate 
Got more money on a dinner plate
And I'm not sad I'm living great
Still my belly filled with steak 

Shoutout my Brothers in section 8
Splitting the bread before I split the cake
I was in London with the homie chase 
Laughing at my clones tryna keep the pace

*roy oddities calling me the goat because he is the goat*

BRUCE WAYNE

almost drowned washing my hands (prod. isq/ skotskr)

produced by @jamesgorczyca1

i break the mind
i waste the time
the low, the high
the cult, the vibe
i kill myself
to come to life
i trade my eyes for parasites
i leave behind 
the heir, the right
to wear the crown
i tear it down
i feel myself
the crumbling wealth
i'm just alright

will i ever feel alive again?

anything wrong with me couldn't be real
and i push it deep in my soul

break a muthafucka into stardust x4

everything is perfect, everything is great
and i don't have no complaints, i know you all can relate
everything is dismal, everything is blank
everybody is complacent, and ain't nothing change
life so full of love, head so full of strain
i've committed, no time to hesitate
i'll be just another speck along the plane

i got the option to eat
i got the privilege to dream
i got the balance to reach
all of my obstacles leaped
i'm never lost in the sea
and i'm so poppin it reeks
don't pay no college, no fee
i'm keepin my brothers fed
shoutout to my brothers dead
i love my hoes and my checks
i'm on the boat and i flex
but i can't help but resent
can't help but lose my respect
when everything is the same
desires have nothing left

i break the mind
i waste the time
the low, the high
the cult, the vibe
i kill myself
to come to life
i trade my eyes for parasites
i leave behind 
the heir, the right
to wear the crown
i tear it down
i feel myself
the crumbling wealth
i'm just alright

will i ever feel alive again?

everything is perfect, everything is great
and i don't have no complaints, i know you all can relate
everything is dismal, everything is blank
everybody is complacent, and ain't nothing change
life so full of love, head so full of strain
i've committed, no time to hesitate
i'll be just another speck along the plane

anything wrong with me couldn't be real 
and i push it deep in my soul

break a muthafucka into stardust x4

BRUCE WAYNE

Skotskr

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