Tell me all i wanna know, all i hear is lies bitch

Copy of Mixed for VIcKtOR±the*$#@¶€§H!F+€π

PHUCKED

COPYCAT (PROD.DEADEYES)

FeelMyPain - (Feat. DJ$B129) - PROD. SEGADOR

LYRICS 

Bitch I’m up in the night 
Planning on my grind 
All I see is red 
Seepin out my thoughts 
ain’t no secret 
Roll up right around the corner 
Who’s that fuckin dodgin me
They frozen like a photo
Hold up you’s a fucking loner 
Make it my mission to multiply bitch 
Tell me everything I wanna know 
I hear is lies bitch 
Caffeine got me crashing like a pilot 

Fuck the whole world up like a virus 
Now I’m reminiscin fuck around 
Like spinning tires 
Bitch I said it once 
I’ll speak it again 
I’m the mothafuckin Tyrant 


Now I’m reminiscin
Fuck around I got the
whole gang go insane 
Got the big blades 
On the phonk train 
And they calling fo the pain 
What the fuck is ya name 
I don’t really give damn 
Bout the fame 
But it’s up to my faith 
And never surrounding myself
With the flake game 
Hunnids of fiddies 
But really never killin pain
Drippin in black
Don’t kill yo self fo the game 
Back one time 
member who the fuckin FIEND 

Fuck the whole world up like a virus 
Now I’m reminiscin fuck around 
Like spinning tires 
Bitch I said it once 
I’ll speak it again 
I’m the mothafuckin Tyrant 

Bitch I’m up in the night 
Planning on my grind 
All I see is red 
Seepin out my thoughts 
ain’t no secret 
Roll up right around the corner 
Who’s that fuckin dodgin me
They frozen like a photo
Hold up you’s a fucking loner 

you’s a fucking loner

LONER

FOR THE SINS I MADE(Prod.Dancinmane)

[RO$ETTA]
rollin up a blunt to kill the short term 
never know where the fuck i’m going, a lesson learned 
i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding out, help
i need your love it’s a bandage and all your kisses stitches 

i’m going far away, never know what time or day 
just know that i’ll be gone but i will leave this song to play 
i know i shouldn’t have ghosted 
there was no other option 
i wanted you so bad
but i didn’t wanna cause no problems

i’m better on my own, keepin in my own zone 
fuck all the money, the drugs, the pussy, and all these hoes 
yeah, oh no woah 
i keep on smoking this bud
i keep on rapping this song 
these bitches hittin my phone
i’d rather be alone 

[ograbbitwalker]
all of my memories fade away
when i take another pill, like to think i’m okay
xanax bars, heavy scars, on my thighs, on my arms
but these battle wounds are what set me apart

oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
why my god never answering any calls
maybe his number has changed or i’m blocked
oh my god, oh my god
i don’t give a fuck, give me Klonopin i’ll be on Mars

one with the stars, how’d it start?
riding home in the back of the car
mama told me roll up my sleeves 
i went home and called the plug
oh my god, i’m so gone, disappeared in the fog
you’ll never find me again hoe
lil smoke-a-lot, oh my god

BURDEN

Coded Words (feat. ograbbitwalker)

Coded Words x ograbbitwalker

[LYRICS]
unappreciated, how i feel
and it’s not just with this music shit, it’s living shit for real
tryna tell it how it is through the lyrics that i spill
just a product of the night, under silence i will heal

i compress a deeper meaning like the music that i make
when the silent weather falls and it freezes up the lakes
when my veins a lil colder, everybody’s on a break
in the middle of the night when you can hear the houses shake

that’s when i be doing me, writing raps and crafting beats
tryna run this shit cuz this shit comes with a fee
half my life, half my time, dedicated to these G’s
stack the money, print receipts, so when i leave they’ll know it’s me
 
they’ll be looking like “i made it” but bitch i’ve been grinding hard
and don’t ask me for no beats if you ain’t know about my bars
ignoramus motherfuckers tryna front like they the boss
but they ass ain’t running shit, ill minded be the fucking cause

Water

$UICIDEBOY$ TYPE BEAT "NEW WORLD DEPRESSION"

KICKIN IT WITH HADES PT 2(FEAT BADEN)

[RO$ETTA]
it all started in 05
a playa was born
a loving brand new life
but soon grew struggles
but momma promised
we’d grow alright
no water heater
no power needed
we had no lights
candlelit nights
cold as shit
standing by the fire

but life was good tho
brothers trappin
made good dough 
wanted money like that
when i saw them rubber banned hundos
shi 
they prolly thought i ain’t seen that shi
but i saw it well
i’d keep it quiet, i ain’t no snitch
boy id never tell

fast forward ten years
we living better lives
still the thought of being broke
lingers up in my mind
family died, time and time
i know life is a struggle 
but still my brother roe told me
don’t trip, we’ll be alright bro

and don’t trip mothafucka 
don’t trip

[LUNAR]
so i’m stuck up with this track
i carry on
my shoulders, but won’t take me home
leave me alone
the shit i seen when i was young 
they want me gone
a mothafucka wished he wouldn’t wake up 
so he wouldn’t have to see the bullshit

my father did
it seemed like everyday there was 
fucking cocaine
all on the table 
up his nose
that’s how it goes
every night wakin up to him bringin home hoes 
i didn’t wanna hear that shit, but i can’t trip

it’ll be alright 
jus gotta fight, i miss mom
learned how to con
had to hustle to get all the shit that i wanted 
i had to steal to get ahead
in my life 
plenty people that want me dead
and so do i

@illmindedrosetta
@illmindedlunar

DON'T TRIP (PROD. RO$ETTA)

TRACK #2 “STRAWBERRY KREAM”
PRODUCED BY SPHYNX
FEATURING
ILLUSIONLUNA
WYNTER
KUSHKOSTA

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/strawberry-kream/1772361262?i=1772361264

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/1ykd155OO71wwWBQCIx4mr?si=_3hknszqT3-fZqn8mW_u0Q

LYRICS

ILLUSIONLUNA

Watch how you talk when you talking to me 
Load up the choppa and take out ya team 
He want a feature he gon pay the fee 
He big goofy mothafucka wannabe 
Madhouse the set bullet holes in yo tee
Close off yo casket you split into three 
No ben n jerrys i get to the
N no ben n jerrys i get to the cream
Strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam
Straw strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam

KUSHKOSTA

Cruisin down the street grippin on my fuckin 45
Ima aim it at yo skull and leave yo shirt tye dyed
Trigga finga itchin ima leave ya fucking ma crying
Madhouse what im reppin and my niggas always down to ride
Load the smith n wesson
Boy you better get to stepping
Cause my niggas fucking reckless and we smoking out in Texas hoe
Blowing dank
Nigga all I smoke is dank
Errday, trynna fwm ima have to go and catch a case
Kosta mane yunno all I slang is dank
Trippin off these shroomies mane i think im bouta go insane
Trynna pop some xannys I ain’t trynna feel my fucking face
Shawty pop a xanny all she trynna do is gimmie face
That bitch say she love me but I know that bitch is playing games
I don’t wanna fuck cause all I’m worried bout my fucking cake hoe

WYNTER

Better open yo safe or ill aim yo face
Madhouse da gang
Don’t you try its a waste you gone make me 
insane imma create a case
She passed me the blunt hit it once it was 
laced
Heart made of chrome im alone in way 
I’m in yo home wit yo dome on display
Jumped out the zone
Call my phone hate to say but i 
rolled me a bone skeleton 
Who gone pray
Huh
I got 99 problems and a bitch is 
one
I tried to pick em like my colors I probably been switched up
Won’t get a dime outta me unless you 
picked it up
He tried to dry snitch on me them niggas
zipped him up

817MADHOUSE - STRAWBERRY KREAM (PROD. SPHYNX)

Yes please

Oilrig

Kkaash00-FineShyt (trolling)

Single from my upcoming album Dork 2 
Produced by me.

follow me on insta @ bamboonisdead

BORN TO LOSE (prod. BAMBOON)

all credits belong to @thundergodghostie & @antidashworld
will remove if requested

Ghostie - Knocking

In the beginning it was Guns SEX COCAINE AND PARANOID 

LONER

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