This is would be better if...o shit it’s already the best 🙄😈💀

@caylex-mattox-807446862 I really appreciate it, thank you 🗣️

Bro this intro , slapping LOUD while im LIT is IT

Bruhh im still bumping this shit bro goes hard asf wish we could do a collab u mad cunt

Alright chill out. You aint have to go this hard 🔥🔥 this actually goes crazy asf. I hope you see this slim you gots a new listener

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)

MILITANTS FT. DRAKÖ x KID ANDRE (PRODUCED BY. BRKYOSLF) LIVE AT ZARLUX LOUNGE AUGUST 10TH ARIZONA

FREIGHT TRAIN (prod. Indominus)

PNG presents: Like Is Like A Sound Wave by Avon Suns X Ozzy Monroe
Produced by Urban Nerd 
OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://youtu.be/sJ1wkd9gikU

Hit the tree on LSD who’s high as me I don’t see anyone
I just rolled up so many blunts
I wish someone could give me lungs 
Been swinging like a pendulum, 
You would’ve thought my wrist was sprung 
I didn’t land the trick or sum 
Weighed out my options then went way out
Got a lil lost inside the trip but i got a grip I’m okay now
I take any instrumental here and treat it like a playground 
You seen it glisten since
 I came round She wanna visit where I lay down
Been low I been high, 
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes
I been getting money
All day
I still had a bag
Skipping thru the hallways
Was off the Bombay
‘For I got up on stage
First you start a team
Then you get em all paid
Now they washed up
It was just small wave
They think they going up
But it’s just a tall cage
Nothing but some frauds
I can see it broad day
Catch me blowing smoke
Underneath the palm shade
I hold my tongue
Like I have my shoes ties
But I’m still trippin
I’m on a run looking for new highs
But they’re still missing
Your jewels just sit by the pool side
Mines still dripping
Make a scene
You could get shot
Like a still image
Been low I been high, 
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes
Hold up, wassup with these hoes with they nose up?
She think she seen it all, lil baby you really don’t know nun
Oh he think he ballin? Really just on a slow run
Oh you think this shit your callin? Bruh you just needed more funds 
I don’t fuck with powder I just needed
Something louder I put paper on the counter then was out it
It’s usually a downer LSD made me a tower, shrooms were blue like the money that I was counting yuh
I done seen too much for now
I can’t tell you how long I’ve been on this fuckin cloud
I seen the world from up here and just started buggin out
As of recent my biggest fear is to touch the ground
Tryna watch for the politics and the potholes 
Money handlers panicking like the stock froze 
bought the culture they squeezing out every drop so 
Don’t call me no fuckin rapper bitch we are not those 
Been low i been high
Been broken inside
Been sober been wired
Been so uninspired
Fell so many times
Float and then fly 
I took a trip with no luggage it opened my eyes

Ozzy Monroe x Avon Suns - Life Is Like A Sound Wave *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

LYRICS 

Verse I
Haven or hell?
Picking or choosin not feelin so well
Flip a dime it’s a deal 
Now lose yo mind when ocean swells 
Yung $tein gonna leave yo body in a well
Don’t stair if you’re not prepared 
If you reap what you sow

Loaded thrills when a killer kills 
Who knows 
But a broke motherfucker
Wanna front these bills 
Pop a pill so a fiend never gonna feel 

I’m losin but fuck it I’m brusin 
While I’m keep on cruisin
So settle with a motherfuckin 
Untold tell
I’m lost in the sauce
Divide and conquer all
Rip a motherfucker
I don’t wanna be another punk bitch
Motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil Raised me 
Lookin faced to face 
I see these demons are the one who 
Fuckin crave me 
Started lately 

Chorus 

2x
RIP a motherfucker
I don’t wanna be another punk bitch 
motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil raised me 
Lookin face to face 
I see these demons are da one who 
Fuckin crave me  


Verse II

Pussy boy keepin on lurkin
I’m the one who keeps on skirtin over curbs 
Keep on flirtin with the motherfuckin jerk 

Get cursed six’s in the thirds 
Run around insane 
Like a headless bird 
No chain No lane 
Not another broke game 
Fuck a lame
All I hear is mothafuckas 
Bitchin bout the same thang 

Miss me with that fuckery 
Slimmy ain’t no prodigy
Fuck around end up inna misery
Come and find out you will see 
Black energy 
Consuming me for centuries 
Fuck enemies 
There’s nothin left for me 
To kill the whole industry 
Sell a soul for the green
But I lived out this dream 

I don’t wanna be another punk bitch
Motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil Raised me 
Lookin faced to face 
I see these demons are the one who 
Fuckin crave me 
Started lately

BORN WITH A CURSE

BUTT6RFL16$

$AD GOON x $LIMFIEND DA ART OF FEAR

[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)

LYRICS 

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane 
Now bite the chrome 

Fading till I’m grey 
Watching snakes in my face 
I terminate Medusa
Turn this bitch into my hoe 
Watch me demonstrate
Until my bones decay 
I rest the blade right near your soul 


Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Blacking out like phantom 

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah pull up
Yeah say sum

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah blacking out like phantom 
(You bitch)

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane
Now bite the chrome 

((Bitch I rip it from your dome
Bitch I rip it I rip it
Bitch I rip it from your dome))

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

$LIMFIEND

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