🤘 ignorant fucks Pull the trigga . Chorus is stright heat

bro you have such a dope flow, idk how youre not more popular 🙏

Bro clean cadence. I fuck with this hard. 

LYRICS ——

Out for the night 
While I’m creepin through 
Strike fright to the ones I knew 
I’ll fight till I can’t get up 
Yeah right hollow feelins 
haunt your mind
Like Columbine
2 strapped never hesitate
to make the move 
Sticky moves hit a lick or two 
More ambition with the liquor fual
Brown paper bag 
got my drank flowin cool
Who knew Slimmy be the one 
Leaving crews Solo moves 

Who sold there souls 
For phony tools 
Unknown tone doesn’t register 
For a lonely thrown 
Throw bones I throw fist blows 
But let me enter fear
To the chrome dome 
Chin check with a leather boot
Better watch yo self 
Get wrecked with a wack crew
Pick or choose Motherfuckah
Hell breaks loose

HOOK
X2
S to the L to the I M fiend 
That don’t mean 
I don’t chase big dreams 
Bigger then my enemies 
Born a sinner
Opposite of a lord begger 
Ignorant fucks pull the trigger 
Count yo figures 
That don’t mean shit 
Dirt nap six feet deep 
When you shovel gitter



Holes in my socks I don’t kick rocks
Limited miles on my Reebok’s 
Modern day style suck 
Fuck a tik tok
Life is ticking on the clock 
Piss off bitch stfu and live on 
Livin a life on the edge 
Learning patience’s 
2 steps ahead yeah check my cadence
Yes a total major
Major pain full of flavor

I AM FIEND

LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

THE DIFFERENCE

BUTT6RFL16$

[RO$ETTA]
this beat is getting me sleepy, so let me take a hit 
and let my mind drift off, deep up in the abyss
no more pain, for now i’m chilling but can’t maintain 
i bottle up my emotions to hide away the pain

i smoke a joint just to relax and help me calm down
but i’m still paranoid as shit and still anxious as
hell 
nothing is working no more, i’d rather kill myself
i put the gun to my head and that’s when the tears came out

but then i reconsider
take my hand off the trigger
what am i doing?
“yo zetta, you good?” “i’m never better” 
i’m on a broken road, yeah i gotta pay the toll
i’m just a lonely soul, waiting for my time to go 

i hit up MUDAH, i tell him to bring the buddha
i got so many problems to jot
i need a tutor, but yo
ain’t on no fake shit but i think i’m mentally depressed 
that’s why i need all these drugs but i’m strictly smoking sess 

[MUDAH]
my pain lives deep in my mind 
he’s bottled up all the time
writing rhymes like a slave 
for the mothafucking MUDAH mane
i get lost in the smoke
so roll one up 'fore i go
i cannot stay with you hoe i got ILL MINDED on the phone 
they said "mane, you down to roll?"
i said "you already know"
and so I head out the door and push that pedal to the floor

i do this shit for the team
count that money, get that cream
like a fiend for this shit 
this that shit you couldn't dream
i reached the top of the tower
same bitches call every hour
asking for kisses and flowers
but my heart been feeling sour 

i got my mind on the game
but never praying for fame
the more people know my name
the more pussies wanna hate
so stay the fuck out my lane, you pussy motherfuckers lame 
and I'm mentally deranged 
you better lock me away

you don't wan fuck with the MUDAH if I'm not high off the buddha 
this don't have to be a murder but I'm that ill minded shooter

[MILFORDDAGREAT]
and i’m supposed to be dead cuz i’m a WANTED $OUL
and just because you give good brain doesn’t make you ILL MINDED, hoe
been fucking with the fascination of suicide 
i don’t need a fucking ride or die, i’d rather have that nine by my side

and breathe in hella smoke, pull my cards then i toss my bones
bring me fame and fortune, rapping with the ILL MINDED SOLDIERS
greater than the heaven sent, that’s what the devil told us

now while i spit this simple flow for you simple minded hoes 
ima go and crush the herb up, put it in a bowl
then all my problems come caving down 
no one can save me now 
i knew it from the start how it’s supposed to play out

the only one home, lost up in the metronome 
all depressed, not fucking with the fam anymore
rolling up to kill the short term memory but now i sit back wondering where my life has gone

@rosettashawty666
@milforddagreat
@_joseph._.chavez_

ONLY FOR ILL MINDS

ONLY FOR ILL MINDS (PROD. RO$ETTA)

Persona Non Grata ™
Produced by avonsuns
Written by avonsuns and Ozzy Monroe
Lyrics below:

Snakes scattered around in due time they connect
Laying flat as the ground but too high to reflect
Ain’t it mad and astounding? Truth dies in a nest
Still it’s Something that could leave a few blind on my neck
you can write it on my grave all I wanted was respect
And some love nothing less
And they tried to ride my wave they ain’t make it off the deck
I spend time in my mind a little too much
I get low, get high a little too much
Felt my heart turn ice like a jeweler
Shit bumping like we riding on a school bus
You can talk stupid that ain’t nun to us
We been through all kinds of shit
I’ll give you game don’t be vain bro the fight’s within
That’s why I’m looking for something I’ll never find again
It must be pain
Oooo it must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain
It must be pain
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain

No i don’t feel okay
I’m watching myself rotting away
I cannot feel my face
Been up for days
It’s like 4am
Why?
It must be the pain
It must be the rain
I’m stuck in cage
Inside of my brain
It must be the pain
It must be the rain
I’m stuck in a cage
Inside of my brain

It must be pain
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain
Fuck how you feel
It must be pain
Fuck how you feel
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?

It Must Be Pain

It Must Be Pain feat. avonsuns (prod. avonsuns)

(Prod. DJJEDTHVSLOTH)

featuring: @Blackksmurf

They say I'm nothing but a river rat 
Who the fuck is that?
I threw them a change up 
Came back with a plaque 
Grew up on that River Queen 
Moved to New Orleans
Find me down on Willow Street
I'm white like Pistol Pete 
Marching like a second line 
Pumas on my feet 
Wassup to my listeners 
That keep me on repeat
I do not complain no
I just tend to mane up
I never thought I'd see 
All these women after me

For the past two years I been busting my ass
Came a long way since Dark Green Cadillac
Pull up in the Hummer throw you in the back 
Pretty white woman want a sip of my jack
Wanna reach in my sack 
I do not react
Peel back that green hat as I link to the past
Break a bitch in half
Just like I'm Project Pat

RIVXRVT feat. Black Smurf

STARING AT THE CLOCK

FALLEN (PROD. KID ASH)

"WHEN I DIE"
Produced by _013 (@omenxiii)

#SCHEMAPOSSE #KOLDBLOODED
#REDSTAR #OMENXIII

I AM FIEND

$LIMFIEND

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