Artist : JUNEBUG 
Producer : EVIL_MYSTIC
Mixing & Mastering : DJ MURK

RE-LOCATE [PROD.EVIL_MYSTIC]

Melancholy

PUNJI PIT  [prod. BEEFY]

LYRICS 


PLAINFACE VERSE

Bitch I’m a str8 menace 
These other wack bustas pretentious
I eat them up like chop suey 
This the revenge of the villain 
Go ahead and hang from the Ceiling 
All that shit you pretending 
Clowns mfs don’t know about this
Glock Im concealing 

Break inside yo house 
Pistol in you mouth 
Pussy what you bout 
Ain’t from the south
Bitch I’m from da drought 
You will not be found 
I’ll track you down 
With hounds from hell  
Hiding when we around 
Tell me now 
No light ain’t no help 
Screaming Ain’t no sound 
 
Want attention like a bitch 
Mfs always talk slick 
Like they won’t run up 
Get hit hit 

I don’t give a shit about bitch 
Bitch boys talk really tough 
But they ain’t bout it 

Been about that action 
Mothafuckas always stay fucking acting
With the shit that they be rappin 
You know me I ain’t cappin 
Get to cap n 

SKELETONMANE VERSE

2 steppin on yo grave
This ain't no game to play
Better watch what you say
Before I let this nine bang
Hate in my eyes
You better pray
Because skeletonmane
Is gonna bring the mothafuckin pain

Pop pop on you motha fuckas yeah you get shot
Bitches Beggin me for mercy but you know I wont stop
I don't care bout yo fashion hoe and yo fuckin
Guap
Pull that stunt round the dirt roads then you get popped
Lil busta you can't step up to me l| no you will never will
You gotta be a crazy like me mane and that's mentally ill
Just a cold mothafuck with no feelings to feel
A disrespectful mane with a gun yeah you know the deal

CHOP SUEY FT SKELETONMANE

COUNTMYDAY$ (feat. $ad Goon) Prod. skinwalkr$hawty

OK.. This Time For Real

BAD GUY

Lyrics

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never showed love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Verse 1

You know that money callin 
And yea it’s coming thru 
These mothafuckas broke 
Mad not making no moves 
Going out sad gotta hate 
On what I do 
BeCause I do this shit 
way better than you 

Gotta sneak diss 
Like a little bitch
You ain’t on shit 
Heard your music 
And your mix 
That shit straight garbage 

Gotta run your lip 
Just to get some attention
Not to mention 
Yall ridin a pedo dick I do not get it 
Comparing us when you wanna be him 
So contradicting 

Verse 2 

And I never needed 
none of y’all lames recognition
Did this shit by myself 
Got my own fuckin wealth 
Now you mothafuckas 
Wanna fuck with me 
Cause I’m bout to blow 
Yall mothafuckas hoes 
Never copied nobody 
Always stayed original 
actin way too cocky 
While Soundin 
like a fuckin clone
Pipe 
Can’t be yourself 
Cause of you already know 
That you wack bro 

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never show love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o

STEVE O! PROD PLAINFACE

PHUCKED PT. II

Waking up every morning 
 Notice I got more to gain 
Appreciate the fucking game and 
Alleviate the pain and 
I said I’ll make it rain 
Yeah fuck the gold and fame 
I’ll make it without 
Getting notice call it Casper mane 
Too hype when I pull the mic out
Lemme run that back 
Send the call out 
It’s still that red red rum 
On a basic bum 
Let’s call that
Taking the trash out 

Let’s fade to black 
til the lights out
Time to flex 
what I fuckin gained now 
Her time to break down 
Wake up every morning 
Noticing I got more to gain 
Cheaper then the reaper 
I don’t need hand outs
Homicidal on my plans 
Check the box I’m out
Realize i lost some friends 
Just to level myself 
Alleviate the stress
Why my ops so pressed
And pressed out 
Didn’t I mention 
Suffer the consequences 
Of that murder mission 
The world so cold and malicious 
I keep my vibe so distant 
My third eye gets so vivid 
This life’s a final lesson 
I wake up stay shaked up 
Somebody better call the maker  
Inhale break spells 
Look at the moon so pale 
Exhale reap hell 
All of these bodies so stale 




IS THAT WORTH THE SOUL TO SQUEEZE 

Diamonds on my casket 
Never give a fuck bout this rap shit 
The king of misfits
We gonna blast this 
This ain’t no plastic 
Chrome is all I’m blasting
Messing with the masses 
Propaganda easily 
Shifting to royal madness 
Y’all better grasp this 
Playing with your chances 
I don’t really give a fuck
Still riding around 
I’m bumping fiend in the cut 
Black whip same shit 
Black tints on my shield 
Rolling down the fucking ville
Playin with my money 
I should offer the bill 
Playin with the money  
Is like playing with the devil
I’ll still ride like I’m bummy 
I ain’t down with the thrill
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
I ain’t going out like fucking Kennedy 
Ride with me
Returning of the kingdom of the free 
Nobody want to see Slimfiend 
Hit the scene 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
I ain’t going out like fucking Kennedy 
Ride with me
Returning of the kingdom 
Numbers of the free 
Nobody want to see Slimfiend 
Hit the mf scene 

Pull up to the function 
I’m really going wild 
Asking for a picture
That ain’t my style
Slimmy the creature
Everybody a feature 
I’m the main fuckin leader
Who preaching the fear 
Holly bible the seeker
Nobody hitting my mothafucking metter 
Know what I speakin mane 
I’m really flyin mane 
Stay the try mane 
I’m the do’er mane
Stay a bitch mane
S L I M F I E N D
God is what see in me 
Heaven of the trinity 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
Diamonds on my casket 
Never give a fuck bout this rap shit 
The king of misfits
We gonna blast this 
This ain’t no plastic 
Chrome is all I’m blasting
Messing with the masses 
Propaganda easily 
Shifting to royal madness 
Y’all better grasp this 
Playing with your chances 
I don’t really give a fuck
Still riding around 
I’m bumping fiend in the cut 




LIFE’S A TRIP OR IS IT A MYSTERY 

Time to round up
Most of my demons 
Can’t remember 
The last time that I felt this feeling
Heart is gleaming, mind is numb 
Static remains until it gone 
Fist full of rage
Now my rib cage is sunk 
We got the lungs filled full of smoke
Blood spilled for a change 
I can not cope 
You had open arms but I realized
We ain’t got no hope
I hope my life don’t repeat 
Despite of these dreams
Definitely they spending they days 
Just to work in a maze
I proceed I wilI praise 
Light up the sage 
Fist full of rage 
Straight to mystery
I flipped the page

I hope my life don’t repeat 
Holding on to a mystery 

I hope my soul retreats
Holding on to a mystery

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))))))))LYRICS(((((((

Still chilling in whips, whippin up rhymes 
No gun on my hip but I aim for the mind 
Doing this shit just to waste up my time 
Mf in a studio but I be spittin on wires 
Most of my tracks stay spinning like tires 
Doing this shit till I’m 6 feet 
Where the bones sleep 
Everyday repeat like a fuckin crime 
It be that time to roll up my sleeves 
And get mine I stay low 
This ain’t no thing mf
Bringing the ruckus ten fold 
Hell is here who bring the pain
Everybody but me getting a halo 
Let me dive head first
overcoming the worst
Like a payload no halo 

Slimfiend returning to the population 
Like fucking revelations
Smite on my spine 
Grip tight on my mind
Sit tight for this ride 
Lets ride to the night 
Sit tight for this ride 
Lets ride to the night 
Established 1994
Still a problem 
two thousand and twenty four 
Take that bullshit right out the door
I’m coolin I’m coastin 
Never fuckin with my emotions 
My birth place by the oceans 
Y’all can’t relate to this mf

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