Vol.24

the old me was bummin❤️‍🩹

BREAKIN THROUGH 2K24

so tired so over the constant uncertainty so I’ll get High

Dark rap playlist 2

phonk 256

3. HELLBOY feat. ICEMANE THA KINGPIN

‘06SPACEWHIP - Lazy Raine

I LOVE YOU HOE (w/ 9lives)

Lyrics:
[KruddTheGuru]
Bitch i'm in a bad mood cause people keep on fucking up my vibe
Bitches fuckin up my day, niggas fucking up my high
I ain't givin out no daps, bet not ask for a high five
I'm not payin for your section i am not one of those guys
I'm the same nigga that still smoking onions in the hooptie
Got my own village ion need nobody tryin recruit me
I ain't answering no more questions kill em softly like the fugees
Put your homie in the blunt, he get smoked in the palouse
Mix this drink up with this perc and i start actin up
Bitch want me to trust her like i'm stupid shit ain't adding up
Bitch why you stop rolling up this weed girl i ain't had enough
You ain't make no money what is you can't spend no cash with us
Car clean, look like i just opened up a matchbox
Police pull me over they can never find my stash spot
Lil homie retarded he don't do nothing but crash out
Better go make some money it ain't hard to find the cash route
I can't take these hoes out on no date babe i ain't holding hands
Only thing i'm holding is some blunts, and a hundred bands
Smoke inside my lungs, i don't know how i can breathe again
She my favorite demon she the reason i might sin again

[Kid Andre]
Bitch don’t ever tell me that you love me
I been toxic 
Once I’m in the cut I make her flutter them I’m off it
Make em s s stutter when I’m hearing that they talk shit
Hieroglyphs written in the stone I’m a prophet 
Lochness monster wit the way she give me neck 
Only mantra that I need is that I’ll die for my respect 
Got em thinking I done lost it wit the way I’m bout a check 
Stackin up to the ceiling Kid and Krudd on the deck 
I’m a Light being 
Watch my ice gleam 
On the night scene
Bright lights shining in the sky like some high beams
Abduct ya then corrupt ya
Introducing you to my scene
Blood in your eyes pussy boy you need some visine
I been rising to the top 
Wanna know what I think you a flop
Sorry you don’t like me
Oh wait I’m not
I’ll treat ya like the flies B
N Watch you drop bitch

Kid Andre & trees - Smokescreen (feat. KruddTheGuru)

No $lackk [feat.COWBOYREZ x N4LKO] // prod.satansson

BAKER YA MAKER - MAN BITES DOG

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE

DEDICATED TO THE ONES WE LOST TO THE LOVE WE CALL LIFE

SEE NO EVIL OTW...

HUNTER - KILLER

——- LYRICS ———

VERSE i
Lock my soul up in a room 
Leave it till it fuckin renders 
Until my body cool
Listen to the rumors of the dead
Pull me through 
I see the vision infinite doom
Body of the horse men 
where’s yo head? In my room
Yeah pull me through 
I see the vision infinite doom
1 2 Who is you? 
3 4 Kicking down the door
5 6 Fuck a bitch 
7 8 Heaven’s gate 
9 10 Until we meet again 
Bitch you think I’m broke now
Yeah I’m breaking the spell 
Write it down like bomb shell

VERSE ii
Look at this world it’s sick 
Ripe time let’s pick 
Minimal style like Im slick 
Fucking with my minds eye 
Illusions filters flutters like broken flick 
Didn’t I already say this shit? 
Many have tried 
But they ain’t never gonna be Fiend 
Represent like mean team 
This ain’t no dream team 
Yeah fuck a mainstream 
That path I been on
Taught me a thing or two 
Knocking me down to ground
Yeah Black and blue 
I saw the light 
at the end of the tunnel once a few 
Stay falling down but I’ll stay around 
Bet you knew 
I’m on my cloud 
Yeah I’m screaming loud
Now I’m heavens hope 
I bet you knew

LOCK MY SOUL UP BEHIND HEAVEN’S GATE (prod. $ummer$)

"Oh No!" [Prod. by Tacet]

Lyrics: 

(Verse 1):
You said I’m distant lately 
I think this shits been breaking me down
I know that you’ve been waiting for me to come back around 
And I don’t understand it (no)
I don’t really understand this shit at all 
And I don’t understand it (no)
I don’t really understand this shit at all 

(Verse 2):
Sometimes my mind keeps racing 
Feeling like I’m dead and I’ve lost my patience 
Hoping that I make it but I feel so vacant 
Never understand why my mind keeps blanking 
I don’t wanna feel, don’t wanna feel cause this shit gets deep, shit gets deep and you feel so stuck and you wish you woulda died and your mind feels fucked, yeah it feels so rough

L$D PANDA- LOOK AROUND [Prod. ENVIOUS̸] (UGLY MIX)

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

LYRICS: 

DON’T FORGET

Mane this world so damn cold 
But I think that you should know that you’ll be workin till your old 
Then you work you until die 
Now you’re turnin 45 
Damn years go by 
While ya sittin gettin high 
Now you’re questioning your life 
What the fuck is goin on and why am I so full of hate 
I feel so sick and feel so dead mane I just hope I suffocate 
Now this shit got me trippin thinkin bout the fuckin past
While I smoke away my feelings and I  drown inside a flask 


Mane I hope you don’t forget all shit I ever Said 
Never trust a mother fucker everybody wants you dead
Mane keep feigning for a reason to keep reaching for the bread 
Keep on grinding get in charge get them voices out yo head 
Get a life, and get up off ya motherfuckin ass 
Know that no one’s ever solid and that shit will never last 
Mane these never people cared and they never Fuckin will
So just keep ya fuckin distance and just keep it Fuckin real

LYRICS:

I NEVER FEEL FINE

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

I don’t like to think about the shit goin on 
Got some things up in my head that’s why smoking out the bong 
So I take another rip and then chief another j 
Got some pains up in my chest that’s steady hurting everyday 
I can’t even cope with all this shit that’s in my brain 
I don’t really understand it but it always feels same 
So I guess that imma panic and i’ll smoke another roach
Got me feeling manic mane trippin seein ghost 

(x2)

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

LYRICS: 

I’M NOT OKAY

I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

Feeling like I got issues that’s why I’m all alone 
I hate myself and got no friends mane I’m always seen as a ghost 
And I got some voices in my head that say they can’t let me go 
Now I’m feeling so stuck inside my mind and hope that I can just change 
But I feel so wasted and faded my life is always this way 
And I got no reason for livin this shit is always insane 
So I guess I’ll sit back and smoke and hope that’s I’ll just die some day
And if I do then you should know I’m the only one to blame

(x2)
I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

UGLY MIX VOL.1 [PROD. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE)

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

Tacet & Ren The Third - “Coup De Grâce” [Prod. by Tacet]

BERNIEMACELEVEN & CLXYMORE - GLARE

TRACK LIST

-INTRO/B.U.D (LEANED OUT)
-B.U.D
-FEIGNING FOR A F*CKIN HIGH
-BLACKED OUT
-OUTRO


-B.U.D Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
I think I needa smoke so I’ll roll me up a j
Mane these bustas wanna talk but I know they asses lame 
So imma keep it pimpin while I’m trippin off the dro
Mane you know you gotta hustle or yo ass will have to cope
So I’m reaching for that thang bitch I grip that 44
Got no problem with going to go and smack up on hoe 
I got some issues bros, I got some issues with broads
I got some issues bitches that thinkin that they so hard 


-FEIGNING FOR A F*CKIN HIGH Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Mane I wake up and I go to work, I’m feigning for a fuckin high 
Now I’m pacin everywhere and feel like imma lose my mind 
Stock ya shit and do it quick or else ya ass will fall behind 
Never mind that shitty smell and all that shit that’s in yo head 
Take a mental picture and replay it when you go to bed 
End up feeling stuck and now I’m wishin I was fuckin dead 
Blacking out and smokin dro I think that I’ve been losing hope 
Feeling the pressure that’s roping my throat and I’m selling my soul so I can make some dough


(Verse 2)
Now I’m running around thinkin about how I can catch a break
Cause this is shit so damn stressful and I’m sick of feeling fake
Now These voices in my head and sayin I should grab the gauge 
So I load It and cock it and tell myself that I will be okay 
When my brains hit the wall and my bodies on display 
You would wish that you were there, now you’re talkin to my ghost 
All of these things up in my mind are sayin I should find a cope 
But I guess that I won’t and I guess that I can’t 


-BLACKED OUT Lyrics:

(Verse 1) 
I’ve been feeling sick inside my goddamn mind 
I’ve been stumblin pacin around and I don’t I’ll be alright 
I been feeling so alone I don’t what imma do
Mane I think I need a break cause I’ve been feeling so confused  
And I think i’m full of hate but I guess you could’ve known
I’m the illest mf in the south west zone 
All I do is smoke my weed until I’m feeling fuckin gone 
Now I’m chiefin smokin Mary Jane and loadin up the bong 


(Verse 2)
Blacked out feelin drunk, thinkin bout the past
These moments never last mane they always fade away 
Now The pain will always stay and you can see it in ya face 
And now you’re looking around for reasons to keep livin in this place 
As you watch the time go mane I hope you don’t forget 
That these people never cared mane they never gave a shit
And they always out get ya mane don’t ever trust a bitch 
Cause she’ll take yo time and take yo clothes and fuck around with yo clique

STUCK IN PURGATORY VOL.1 [Prod. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE) [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS]

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

https://on.soundcloud.com/WDCYf8s2AuygiG5UA


i pull up wit a .44 
put it up tu ya fuckin dome 
yall pussy fuckin hoes 
talkin shit on da low 
when me n zetta kick da door
yall duck n hit da floor 
bitches get hit wit da switch mane u should already know

i pull up wit da blade 
ill carve illmind in ya brain 
could give a fuck what they say
cuz im out here gettin paid
but if ya fuck wit da team 
ill let ya lay in da grave 
cuz its fuck a punk ahh sucka thats got something to say

FearJesus? nah i dont fear nuthin
FuckZeez ya team of fags muthafucka keep stuntin 
take yo paper leave ya bleedin if you think that im bluffin 
steady rolling up my jays getting high wit my cousins 

i was chillin wasnt trippin till yall pussies said something 
now yall faggots talkin shit runnin lip up in my comments 
so its fuck kyo fuck death clit yall can suck a dick
of all these mfs yall mfs be fucking wit

Da Graveyard (Prod. RO$ETTA)

——-LYRICS——-

Through with it
Going out hard
Let me kill my shit
Murderous vibes
On this fuckin set 
Double check
If they still fuckin 
With the fiend mane

I like serving up pain 
Drivin insane I fucked up my brain 
Suddenly having epiphany
Pull up fast with the misery 
I don’t cheat myself 
You better check yoself 
Your just another mf
Who be hating my sound 
Just get in line I’m just feeling myself 
I don’t fuck with lames never in the crowd 

2X
Through with it
Going out hard
Let me kill my shit
Murderous vibes
On this fuckin set 
Double check
If they still fuckin 
With the fiend mane


Pull up with these fuckin Misfits 
Who am I boy demolition 
Living fast like my home is the grave
Inspired by the fuckin grey 
It’s so obvious 
So let me demonstrate 
Fuck the world like I’m full of hate 
Get out of my face
Going large without a trace 
Just eat my dust 
You can’t keep my pace
Pulling on my chain
Like I reach the fame
I don’t want no part 
So I stay in my lane 
Devil got a hold 
on a minimal brain

ARE YOU STILL A THING

WingRiddenAngel	

WingRiddenAngel (Prod. Kellbender)

It fades in and out, but it's still great quality. Enjoy!

G-Eazy - Tumblr Girls

Fucking For A Reason

MUSIC VIDEO
https://youtu.be/Tu2TnagcIVc

APPLE MUSIC
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/angeldust-feat-emo-fruits/1356302503?i=1356302512

SPOTIFY
https://open.spotify.com/track/4MCJAWLCv4kpZp1EpFdFHn?si=FzFrp2qyTB-eaYqURGs2uQ

emo fruits:
soundcloud: @damiyen
twitter: myemofruits
instagram: emofruits

pink cig
instagram: @pinkcig
twitter: @pinkcig

AngelDust - single
pink cig & emo fruits - Girls, Drugs, & Dying


LYRICS:
[pink cig]
          hook:
she heard the songs i wrote about her now she hate my guts 
i've seen people trippin less while they on angel dust 
either way you'd always say i'll never be enough 
don't forget that you're the reason i don't give a fuck
[emo fruits]
         verse 1:
Drugs I'm tastin 
Cars I'm racin
Cocaine laced in
Still gon face it 
They won't think I'll make it 
But bitch im bouta make it 
I don't think she love me 
But in my bed she naked 
Dyin cuz it hurt too much 
Cryin cuz she hate my guts
She don't care 
I'm in her guts 
Shawty catch my angel dust 
Drugs I'm tastin 
Cars I'm racin 
Cocaine laced in 
Still gon face it 
I don't really got friends 
I don't really got you 
Yeah you tell me that it hurts 
But drugs they be helping u 
Yeah u trippin off of shit 
Yeah i'm trippin off of u 
Yeah I'm all in ur head 
Yeah ur all in mine too

(hook)

[pink cig]
          verse 2:
codeine up inside me
bad bitch right beside me
praying that the devil never find me
shawty wanna fuck me like she like me
why u wanna know shit 
i be on my own shit 
demons in my circle don't get muthufuckin close bitch
wanna fly away
just another day 
thotty said she love me 
do not trust a word they say
          outro:
i dont think i know what love is
i think ive had enough of this
i dont think i know what love is
ill just stick to my activis

i dont think i know what love is
i think i had enough of this

AngelDust - single

pink cig & emo fruits - AngelDust *prod. Roman RSK*(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

download: https://we.tl/t-6ZpaEToKvx
produced by cian p

lyrics

you can see it you can see it my eyes oh
you can see it you can see it my eyes oh
roll up hold up sold out shows hold up i dont know anymore
if i got a problem you know who solve it either the blade or revolver
load up 6 times say your goodbyes
worst case scenario i will be gone worst case scenario im falling apart
its all my fault im the result of caring much less than ever before
for what its worth im in a rut to dwell on the impact i have made on this world
terrible to the core im rotten there i go once again with my problems
i dont wish this on my worst fucking enemy 
im in disbelief anybody is befriending me but they dont know how bad it gets
they see me on good days never on bad shine like baguettes vvs neck
you can see my insecurities from a jet any one with eyes could see my regrets
if you down to listen ima get it off my chest but i dont think i got that much time