Addiction featuring Moet Mac. 
Produced by Plure 
Mix and Mastered by SLIXX

UnderDeath- Addiction W/ Moet Mac (Prod. Plure)

FIENZ(Prod.GMF)

[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

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

TUNE IN TO $LIMFIEND RADIO

DECEASED (feat. MASKRUTO & $LIMFIEND)

))))) L Y R I C S (((((

VERSE I

Walking through the valley of
Hell is fuckin burning up
Limping like I’m dangerous 
Paying my do’s
But always end up in noose 
I’m hoping God can bang with us 

Not a damn thing changing
Just a different day hanging
Wishing I got my gang bangin
With some new threads 
And mo bread 
And a whole lot of bullets 
I need to change my life 
I’ve been knocked down twice 
Is that stoppin my shine?
I don’t think so
Who that hittin my line? 
Is that the demon online 
It got me thinkin twice 
I don’t mean too 
Elevated my brain 
I be coming from the strange mane 
Nothing to lose just be risking my pain 
another cover up
Letting me fill my lungs up 
Avoiding all this pressure 
The reaper finding pleasure
In my suffering, know what I mean?

CHORUS 
2X
Walk-in through the valley of
Hell is fuckin burning yeah 
Limping like I’m dangerous 
Paying my do’s
But always end up in noose 
I’m hoping God can bang with us 

VERSE ii

First things first 
Let me explain my verse
I don’t play with the haters
I just make things worse 
Stir the pot making the dead drop 
And the gold chains a headlock 
I an’t flexing I’m just caught up
In a useless intermission 
Stuntin on my own weight
Maybe I’m just too late
Fuck that I’m just starting my own mission 

All my life I just want blessings 
But a curse coming FREE .99
Driving so vicious I can’t stay in the lines 
Leave myself speechless 
I’m just blowing my mind
Stuntin on my own weight
Maybe I’m just too late
Fuck that I’m just starting my own mission 

Walking through the valley of
Hell is fuckin burning yeah 
Limping like I’m dangerous 
Paying my do’s
But always end up in noose 
I’m hoping God can bang with us

WENT THROUGH ALL THIS RUCKUS JUST TO FIND MORE HELL

[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