[BREAKAWAY] _:(´ཀ`」∠):_ PROD ELXNCE & TAYLOR MORGAN ♫⋆♪

FUCK SHED THEORY !!!!!!!!

Lyrics:

You can’t Shed this Theory, you bitches better hear me clearly, I’m about to dead this white trash that yearly spread like a rash up on the scene, I mean just look at Sam, damn you fucked up Neo-Nazi fiend, Hoeyy sucked up to you, well that fucker tainted, I don’t blend fiction with fact, your diction is that, “us be bad, we ain’t it!”. Yeah, then explain Peter Thiel funding Hoeyy, abundant dough we know be from that Republican sex scandal bitch ass, rich class fuck up, I don’t suck up to ya crew, I knew ya do drugs and pose like bitches with slugs though, ya hoes, you can’t handle the truth, that your white racist fanbase is too dumb to search like a sleuth, go face this, that in the booth, besides lacking skills you just packing pills, urgent for loot, if not from Peter Thiel then you set sail on pandering, to homophobic dirt of the Earth dampering devils, you evils gotta fucking die, go fucking try. Pampering nothing, Sam a fucking obsessive pedo, can’t hide (Hyde) from that, and you mother fuckers don’t even talk clearly, it’s like congestive weirdo unit up in here, mother fucker, due! This been fair to shoot when you fucka sucka’s root for white N word users like Ricky Chix, there’s proof, get the clicks up on the links, at McDonald’s this mother fucker said it, don’t forget it, stick the pics of ya wanna be gangsta fits down the drain, Facy a wasty part of this world, yeah, and Jack Dugan dropped out of college, ya lack knowledge, yeah, who can raise awareness, we need it, yeah, so heed to this shit and don’t just praise and share this, no, do your research, the merch you buy and the music you try, is funding Sam Hyde, you fuckers should’ve damn died, hey Marlon, you see Ricky hurling that word ya heard and don’t do shit? What about that iron cross tat, I’m firin’ shots that, gots at your core issues, but really do your part, don’t be followers, fuck up these hollow blurs of the industry now gone, how long we gon’ put up with this, racist white Nazi pieces of shit, ceases, that’s it.

Oh wait that’s not it, Hoeyy you transphobic bitch, go quick in a ditch, ya mans bicflame has got a real sick aim, I don’t fuck with demons, the screamings of y’all stalking my page, don’t alert me, just insert me as I’m walking this thing, you just talking this gang bang, I don’t claim it, you pussies hang with loser abuser lames, no games, Jack on the upper west side of New York and can’t Purchase this flow I have, he will understand, I spit wonderland and do walk what I mean. Sure, base your taste on a fat drug addict scheme waste. That mug I’ve had it wit’, lace ya lean wit’ gullitine in a pill, slice ya neck, would be nice as heck, and hell is where ya dwell, see ya soon there you bitch ass racist homophobic Neo-Nazi pedo abiding siding mother fuckers.

Dead Theory (Prod. Mark Jones)

final.version - my first mixtape (500 follower special)
buy this mixtape on bandcamp!! - https://twoxp.bandcamp.com/album/final-version
aoty link - https://www.albumoftheyear.org/album/951574-twoxp-finalversion/user-reviews/
spotify link - https://open.spotify.com/album/1JiEjcduEyejBQgXUzbogU
tracklist and credits:
0:00 - intro by @nervetower
0:38 - #1 - blueberry tea ft. @46b @thalonewulf prod. @akira_888
3:36 - #2 - ascendant prod. @svapnaa
5:00 - #3 - valley prod. c0ffeys
6:47 - #4 - no more prod. @s3r3n3gr4c3
7:51 - #5 - blanks prod. @s3r3n3g4ac3
9:25 - intermission by @nervetower
9:53 - #6 - cant stop prod. @island-623082701 @kipassa225
11:09 - #7 - stuck prod. @heroz2299
13:50 - #8 - get back ft. @akrzn prod. @zzjay
16:15 - #9 - roadway ft. @jeriichoo prod. @heroz2299
18:56 - #10 - mission prod. @bonsiye @tgwog
20:43 - outro by @nervetower
21:10 - #11 - vain prod. @heroz2299

final.version

a farewell to summer and its burdens
prod me & @djmegan666 & @sunsculptor
https://hachinemu.com

tracklist
1. [WAR_PAINT] ʅ(◞‸◟ა)ʃ PROD ME & DJMEGAN23 #精神戦
2. [MAKESHIFT] ꉂ(≧▽≦) PROD ME & SUNSCULPTOR #ｳﾝｻﾞﾘ
3. [IDOL_DILEMMA] (𖦹 _ 𖦹) PROD ME #アイジレ
4. [EVEN_IF_IT_MEANS_YOU_BREAK_ME] 肺腑 PROD SUNSCULPTOR

lyrics:

treesap from the street doctor
mean mobbing
labels give me green offers
i keep sobbing
my tears fill the money counter
im clean, polished
my mother raised a mean monster
he real toxic

im off it im on one
im inside out and fucked up
duct tape
shawty aint gone want me when the suns up
bros fake
they dont really love me keep it summed up
war paint better keep it cordial i dont want trust

she dont even think about me when im singing bout her
pockets turned from Austin powers into fat bastard
choppa sing like crystal kay okay then soon after
that boy name up on display next to a newscaster

gas from the street doctor
mean mobbing
labels give me green offers
i keep sobbing
my tears fill the money counter
im clean, polished
my mother raised a mean monster
he real toxic

...

im a internet baller
she said that she want me got her number but wont call her
she came up to me no i aint ever cat call her
chain around my neck im a cat with no collar

gotta make a dollar stretch fuck honor
money power and respect ion want it
shawty biting on my neck like shinobu
i dont rlly know you but yo bitch call me father

brother, mother, make em famous
i dont fuck with fakes pop yo homie if he racist
fuck a studio i diy it my shit makeshift
press record i dont think i just make shit
i stay away from paparazzi my bitch hate em
saying she wanna stay private cuz she faking
i go undercover Takahashi dont be blatant
i got undercover shooters like a freemason

...

i never tried to be an idol yet we here
im just sick of being idle standing by when you're not near
fill the void with sex and lies
in your eyes im nothing much
you can tell that i disguise it
i try not to open up
smoking heavy in my lungs
i dont love it but im numb
crash dummy sitting passenger
im trashed if it go wrong
i pass and rip the bong
strip myself of every single thought
hoping God will strike me down because im writing bout this stuff

...

its rough i know
i been through this shit more than a couple times
smoking hopes and dreams and in-betweens and mom and papas lies
craving dopamine and smoking i been tryna cut our ties
but inside of me im broken picking petals off my life
packing product ship it off and cast the net just once again
shes been getting on my nerves with every word im taking in
pick the dirt up with my hands and sprinkle it over my sins
i know no amount of digging graves could kill off what i did

i tried to be an idol now im stuck
up at 6 i haven't slept my body stressed, dont give a fuck
miss my brother he been dead but in my head he still my 1
sometimes i wish that i never said the shit i say in songs

...

wishing things never went south
up at 3am tryna make sure she dont kill herself
i think bout sammy everyday i wish i could have helped him out
felt like a dumbass tryna save him from 1000 miles out
i know that you and i have issues
i would rather we not speak
but i remember when we chatted every hour of the week
5 years seem like its forever til you watch that shit go by
didn't get to say goodbye, i dont got any left to weep

and we can fight again, fight again but it wont fix the trauma
i know i dont got the courage to be honest with you mama
growing up we had a lot but we aint have communication
i just wish that i could say maybe its a form of karma
i dont understand why i had to grow up inside a cage
sitting pretty while the ugly shit is feeding off my brain
grandma we're not the same because the color of my skin
but my bro never played tricks or tried to make me feel hate

[SHINRISEN] 心理戦 www.hachinemu.com

@vilsynth @miskowaanzhe
what am i doing i lost my head
if i dont keep going imma end up dead
watching out for the cops and the feds
u not my friend oh shit code red
i wont talk i leave shit unsaid
theyve been sleep told em get out the bed
shits been clear since i cut off the meds
we on that long ass mission for the bread
had to go and take control of my life
and i pop out so damn sharp like a knife
i95 going 95 on that bike
new bands new clothes thats the stuff that i like
everytime that i travel yeah i always get sick
every night it dont matter yeah i always get lit
every line every song that u do is so shit
yeah im still up in rtown walk around kicks

im in control of my body bae its not u
they told me i get too loud when i hop out that coupe
i could never go bad or rusty
long as im getting bags of money
give a fuck if i pass the budget
im 2 cold i laugh i love it
yeah dont make a sound dont mimic
gimme a minute, keep a low profile on my business
cus i dont like to fit in
i done told u to listen
its better if u jus watch me glisten
cus idgaf bout no top 10
long as im feeding my digits

code red feat vil synth prod julia

vocals by synful & ianzmind & d0llywood1
produced by hakeon

PRETTY DEVIL PROD. HAKEON

wtfwyt ft. chach, tropes

prod. me

i been losing sleep every night i keep
trying 
losing my mind it's that 
time again
i don't know if i ever wanted you anyway
stuck inside the past i'm never present for any day
acid on the mind applying pre ssure i need to change
bitches be denying my acceptance the visa fake
bro been getting tired of injecting we need a break
eyes around me in every direction i see the gates
what
betty think the weed was laced
fuck
bitch
if u bout it let me see the pay
stubs
bitch
who you think it is you're confronting
and what made you feel this way
don't keep coming to me like a pastor you can't be saved
ricin from the castor seed how poison the liquor taste 
said it's a catastrophe outside and i need to stay 	
we gon put that fuckin psilocybin in lemon tek
was mixing downers with the downers aint know better yet
making sure i stop to smell the roses that's my medicine
bro been pouring deuces up for years i swear it never ends	
bro been popping percocet in twos he keep escaping death
methyl​enedioxy​methamphetamine to the fucking head
i know there aint nobody better than me they all pretend
body aint working off of the ketamine cant move my head
do i deserve anyone defending me should i be dead anyway
you been asking questions like confessions with reverends
pressure in my mind lysergamide is it heaven sent? 
you been staying silent if i hurt you i never meant

heartstopmiami:

i'm about to take this fucking check and buy an eighth
betty on my body and i'm tweakin at the rave
i just want to see you but you gone in outer space
i don't know her name i only know her by her face
i'm trynna be the best me, but i can't change
he keep trynna test me, but i don't play
shootas got the rundown, coming with the K’s 
we could spin the block up and never catch a case
she like meghan trainor, cause she got all the bass
and i'm in the whip
tears on my face
i can't go to sleep cause i put fear on they faces
double check the regret like aces 
smoking all this za you know how this shit go
feel like trippie redd tote them poles, tote them poles
four years later like the president, woah
i’ll be honest, i don’t know how hard i hit, woah

should i be dead anyway

stuck inside the past i'm never present for any day
acid on the mind applying pre ssure i need to change
bitches be denying my acceptance the visa fake
bro been getting tired of injecting we need a break
eyes around me in every direction i see the gates
what
betty think the weed was laced
fuck
bitch
if u bout it let me see the pay
stubs
bitch

dead anyway ft. heartstopmiami

prod. me, king felix, aaron e3

wasn't really worth it after all
prolly didn't need to get involved
bigger person talking to a wall 
body seizing up im in withdrawals
what am i do to i can't recall these 
bitches always blowing up my phone
i miss when it was different on the row  
homesick cause i been living on the road again
wasn't worth it in the end
why i do keep changing i been in the middle bitch i been going through my phases do you know what you did this time i might not make it	 
double taked when i saw your face am i mistaken 
blood sweat tears brain matter education
trust me here they said that i wouldn't make it
blood sweat tears brain matter education
blood sweat tears brain matter education

wasn't really worth it after all
prolly didn't need to get involved
bigger person talking to a wall 
body seizing up im in withdrawals
what am i do to i can't recall these 
bitches always blowing up my phone
i miss when it was different on the row  
homesick cause i been living on the road again

PRETTY DEVIL PROD. HAKEON

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