SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/3jegQXCdXU27PR6loXYXDw?si=965bc99e7f2e4bd3

APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/stomp-on-heads-feat-jenx2-issbrokie-cacity-ssj-daki/1805161298?i=1805161302 

STOMP ON HEADS (FEAT. JENX2, ISSBROKIE, CACITY & SSJ DAKI) [PROD. BUCKX2 X JAIVE]

HOLYFUCK +Y2KDEmir [prod.ka1tebeats & ‪andrzxz]

(If u got a problem. Makes some beats)
lyrics:
i got 2 911's in my pocket
fucking i got 2 blunts smoke em then i lay in bed and i rot
2 magazines on my body sending 9 shots
what do i got?
i got bricks in the bungalow finna send a pack out
pockets too fat, cant move bitch im maxed out
mad dog, mad money, living in a mad house
bitch i always knew you wouldnt make it, bitch i had doubts
that boy sent bout 700 for that last ounce
that boy missing every shot i think he tabbed out
bout a 100k thats in the stash now
boutta smoke a pack and then i pass out

dont give a fuck got a beamed and its tucked like my wallet inside of my pocket your folding
im too obsessed with the racks that i got bitch need me a fix of the money im holding
i gotta get all the food on my plate bitch im buying the store like im buying the whole thing
i heard he trynna talk sweet on the mob we pull up with a chop and we made him run, bolting

get what i want and i wont wait
work too damn hard bitch i gotta full plate
too much guap stacked up gotta full safe
you aint got no dough you aint pull weight
i gotta chop and it shoot straight
i gotta cup of the duce
i make the world look like doomsday
i make em spill out koolaid
everyone trying to do what i do but i do it too easy a cool way
imma keep doing my own thing im working too hard and i dont care what you say
he trynna beef but he missing they reading his name on the mf news day
talk to your bitch, she trynna fuck, i told that hoe back touché
hold on let me switch the rhyme scheme
make this bitch look like a crime scene
im always on perfect timing
big truck with the high beams
up now, now they like me
intervals smoking lightning
i promise that im not a hypebeast
i think the louis v like me
when i put the barrel up better duck low
steady getting to the green gotta truck load
hate me but i never give a fuck though
you aint ever gonna catch me up close
12x, gotta new scope
ion need a red dot ion use those
bitch i been a great dane you a poodle
bitch fuck you i aint giving out kudos

BRICKS IN THE BUNGALOW (Buckx2)

Luvie Duvie

yadda yadda yadda ur slobberin on my microphone, move off lil gurl

all this talk abt shit i already know lmao, find a new hobby cuz that mix and self prod thing ur so proud of aint workin out >o<

heres a YOUTUBE BEAT YOU USED to show you youre a hypocrite, and maybe a beat switch just to flex on u teehee

mixed by @ohnoitsrobo

lyrics:

This a cool beat you got here — where’d you get it?
Ooohh yeah, YouTube, You totally didn’t steal this beat, right? Right
Well, I’ll give it to you, girl — you are crazy good at misunderstanding
And word of mouth is something I guess you just ain’t wise around yet
But I’ma teach you. We all good — I won’t eat you
Keep it close, need no beef, dude
I just hope you know you got personal — that’s why I’m beating you

Man, it’s funny who’s trying when beating you
I got big, and it wasn’t off features too
I am evil — that fact (fag) overshadowed. I caught me a bag and built up my catalog
Do ‘em dirty two ways — how I wrap abroad
Serving strawberries on an apple pie
You got whipped thinking you could pressure mine
Turn your top white with these clever lines
You snuffed out
You ain’t scratching my card — yo luck’s out
Typa shit you talking pulling guns out
Real steel get killed like it’s Punch-Out
Rip a lung out — where the breathing?
Taken out like she Liam Neeson
Blow your body down where your knees end
You want exposure? It’s coming indecent
Put you on blast like heat in the seasons
It’s cold now
All these snowflakes chillin’ front my house — need to get a snowplow
Talking ‘bout some light shit? Man, them DMs really looking old now
I been known ‘bout there’s people talking — I just ain’t let ‘em in the know now
Why let all the people know ‘bout
Who’s fake? Who’s gonna blow out?
Yo friends really ain’t who they say they is — I promise it’s a show-out
You sweet as can possibly be
You delusional — you could get awkwardly pieced
Back together? I’m chopping it off from the feet
You look monstrous, God, you awfully seen
This the awfullest scene — how you all full of hollows and green tips
Lookin’ like the Hulk — it’s incredible the scene fits
Someone get you pissy, rip whoever seen fit
You sweeter than Kandi up in those scene fits
And this diss Euphoria — know the sting hits
You ain’t get a break. Now you know it’s king shit
I mean shit — I say fuck you, and add a mean dick
For exclamation, Don’t fuck with me, bitch

I hope you understand now — there’s power in your words, fr
It ain’t just talk

You been lookin’ towards sicker path, Take that walk
I’ll take scrimmage with anyone, but I hate that part
I’m trynna be a peaceful person — and y’all hate that heart
Y’all got a vengeance I can’t capture
I see a canvas and platter with paint — splatter it
‘Cross the face of this game, leave the tray battered
Fuckin’ tattered
The calm is in my body now, ‘cause I’ma get it tatted
I’m a pen addict, You see cracks — I see static
Adjust the top and get b-b-b-back to action
Spit that real rap that you never fuckin’ fathomed
Talk about my girl — I’ll make your dreams come true
I’ll take your Adam’s apple, scoop it out your neck with a spoon
We got a fork in the road when it comes to making this music
Girl, I’m twisted in the Kraft — you just glad to produce it
Mad that I don’t use this shit to promote another group?
Girl, you don’t know what the fuck I’ve been through
I am hurt, I have been betrayed
But there ain’t shit you can say that’s gonna give a bigger pain than your own love-
Missin’ you but spittin’ in your face
Woulda been better if she didn’t love me anyways
But your fallacy?
You don’t understand how peace (piece) can amount to heat
You put a gun to brains — I take they hand to walk around with me
I’m saving lives with music, I’m not talking ‘bout others
I recommend you set the pen down and go hug your mother or sumn

ISSDOKKI OUT HERE SPAZZIN'! (DokkiiV Response)

update: heres a recent conversation with shelko (08/23/25)

https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/n90zv7o9wux7sso15i124/08.23.25-Shelko-DM-s.zip?rlkey=k96r6qx69b4z64zhdb70k19qo&st=yj5dih26&dl=0

**none of threats made in this track are real, this is all rap, remember that**

MIX. @ohnoitsrobo
INST. Pimp Slapp’d — Snoop Dogg
COVER. ty06230 on discord 
lyrics:

[Intro]
(I am so fucking tired of these people always talking on my name and shit)
(Thinkin’ that they know a thing or two)
(Nah me and Consey gonna hop on this shit and shut y’all the fuck up, hold on)

[NAUT & CONSEY — Hook]
Shelko gettin’ pimp slapped!
(That’s just the way that it is)
DokkiI gettin’ pimp slapped! 
(That’s just the way that it is)
All these bitches pimp slapped! 
It’s just the way that it is 
There ain’t no imagination when we waving the sticks
Shelko gettin’ pimp slapped!
(That’s just the way that it is)
DokkiI gettin’ pimp slapped! 
(That’s just the way that it is)
All these bitches pimp slapped! 
It’s just the way that it is 
They be thinkin’ shit a game but we ain’t playin’ with them

[NAUT — Verse 1]
Okay wait, holon, lemme get this shit straight Consey
They dissin’ everybody over a simple mistake Consey 
And now I can’t make sense of it man it seems so useless 
I know money ain’t a possibility so it’s excluded
I’m taking ‘em and draggin’ (dragon) ‘em through the mud
I beat these bitches stright Toothless 
Talking ‘bout some knocks?
I’m like a baby with the pull ups 
I CAN DO IT 
They weird lookin’ like the new kid
y’all lost up my locker like the archive and you found some music
Ayy man, we gotta be serious
I don’t mean Man, both of you’s a women so this got me delirious 
Maybe both of you just been on your period 
Got a serious case of no brain, that been leavin’ you spiritless
It’s funny at the same time they try to air shit, right?
I mean it’s fair shit, right?
You promise you wont be surprised when I come to grips united 
You won’t carry shit right? 
You catch some turbulence when chillin’ wit’ these airlines
I’LL HIT YOU WITH THE-

[NAUT & CONSEY — Hook]
         (Hook repeats)

[CONSEY — Verse 2]
Okay, okay, okay wait, lemme put the boot in, Nala
I'mma stomp, stomp, stomp, then you can shoot them, Nala
Gotta couple loose screws in the medulla oblongata
Can't compute a couple prodigies burning a fire starter
Start a fire, turn em martyr for drama, that shit a waste
Know your place, relevance be a drug, They'd do anything for a taste
Even going OD, white lines leaving em traced
If I were y'all, I would never be showing face
Ugh, No bars, and only bad flows?
Shelko and Dokki really made it easy I suppose
‘Ion care, I won't spare anybody who stand close
I'd fire shots at ya spine but y'all lacking a backbone
So i'll crack domes, trigger squeeze, two targets
Three, four, five, whoever wanting to start shit
Death squad, Red Dot, Consey the marksmen
Hit ‘em with a headshot, l'll send em straight into-
(DARKNESSSSSS, BROTHER DARKNESS)

[NAUT — Verse 3]
GET YO SHIT SLAPPED
You BEEN WACK, you BEEN CRAP
At ANY RAP, you’d rather die than ADMIT THAT 
#FURRYSWAGMUSIC ‘til I pull up with El Gato 
Shit get to purrin’ when I stream it on them big plats 
This typa elevation showin’ me you was gettin’ pimp slapped
You Snoop on the Dogg and you get yo shit snapped
IN HALF
I get eminem with this shit ‘cuz it’s little and I ain’t even trying to spit that
(ptuh)
Spit on yo grave the only way I think of makin an impact
I treat rappers like cheese wrappers while making a full meal
They sit on the counter while I been making the green on the side
Some find it Shady that I be trynna be influential
But dealing these cappers can put whole lotta ease (E’s) on the mind
I think it’s sad the way this crap carried on
One little grammer issue ended your ability to write 
There’s importance in the profits, (Prophets) you just ask the Quran
This was some easy shit, I wonder why they sent me to fight, it’s light work

(CANT FIT CONSEYS SECOND VERSE IM SORRY!!!)

The Chappelle Show

Oh
Everything you are on stone nowhere else to go
Oh
Travel deep in the unknown let your imagination grow
Oh
Are you excited yet breath shaking start to sweat
Tell me whats in your head whats keeping you from the road ahead
Just tell me when you wanna go tell me when you wanna go

Come over stay late
No one feels the pain like you do
Your stayin at the gate
Let the dark consume you

Leave behind your bones along with your body
Cuz the dead have no homes
They like to party
Party
They like to party
Party
They like to party

Now you got a taste
For whats waiting for you
All fear been erased
One thing left to do
This nights not a waste
Its everything you dream of
Everything you dream of
Everything you chase
One thing left to do
One thing left to do

Leave behind your bones along with your body
Cuz the dead have no homes
They like to party
Party
They like to party
Party
They like to party

THE DEAD LIKE T<3 PARTY (PROD. BUCKX2)

Production by @1prodsilence on insta
Featuring @issbrokie

Spotify

LIFELINE feat. ISSBROKIE (prod. silence)

discord anthem

Video Out Here: 
https://youtu.be/y2pUXKqIlvs?si=AumdYtkGCs-VfL3p

No Ibaka Prod. By 99LA

Radio Killa 2

addicted to dropping music u like 

the disc !

https://discord.gg/7QuvzQCSxY

pfp. @ kkatamine on twt

The Chappelle Show

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