Name: BROKEN BONES (Prod. buckx2) by $oulbomb
Duration: 2 min 8 s
Description: Shoutout @nevergavebuckx2 for producing and mixing!

IRANOUTOFNAMES
NeverEndingBass x Jenx2 x MissingFactxr x Ruzlxn x Nervexx

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/43Qxa3v4h1zMFPTTjS5Oji?si=SjO-Uqx6T027O3sYoB4wYA&utm_source=copy-link&dl_branch=1

Featuring
NeverEndingBass https://soundcloud.com/neverendingbass
JenX2 https://soundcloud.com/buckx2
MissingFactxr https://soundcloud.com/missingfactxr
Ruzlxn https://soundcloud.com/ruzlxn
Nervexx https://soundcloud.com/nervexx

Art by: @fijix99_ (instagram)
Prod by: NeverEndingBass

Outro: 13DGE

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IRANOUTOFNAMES (NeverEndingBass x Jenx2 x MissingFactxr x Ruzlxn x Nervexx)(art by @fijix99_)

lyric

all these thoughts up in my head said I’m still tryna forget
And when I look up in the mirror all I see is a mess
Said I be hating everything but I’m still trying my best 
And I be ripping off your flesh until I see nothing left 

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

Yeah I said I hate my life
Watch me break my spine 
And I’ll be damned if you go on and try to take what’s mine
Don’t think my mental feeling right someone come take my rights
I’d rather kill my fucking self then you go waste my time

Bitch fuck uh
I’m fucking killing myself
I’m devastating my own mind said I don’t need any help
And imma light myself on fire too many fingers to melt
And I’m still looking for the devil got a soul I can sell bitch

Stand on my money I feel like I’m yaux
And you up in the dirt you get put in a box
And I’m tripping of drugs I got holes in my socks
got chain on my spirit and I’m breaking the lock
All of these voices im still going insane
Doing that shit I do that on the regular 
And I’ve been down on luck and I don’t give a fuck and I’m still coming up and I’m watching the tables turn

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

NOTHING LEFT (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

STO_MP (PROD. SOLSA)

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WITH: @BRUHMANEGODDD
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Booze cruising in the 4th dimension im about to crash the whip
Infinite blunt rotation with me myself and I
Fuck a pension imma blow it all on PCP
Sorry sweetie but yo daddy need vacation for a hundred weeks
Give no shits
No clip
Through the walls
No polygons
On the slope
No hoes allowed in my crib
Give them blue balls on the first date
Sorry that I was the only winner of the sperm race
Show up the party at the end of the universe
Know you all disgusted I can see it on your face
"Who invited sleep?"
Someone send him far away
Only way I leave is if I'm riding in a hearse
Meet me at the front desk
Checking in to the trapezoid of suffering
A torturous device to seal me in for eternity
Devils in fraternity snorting powder 
Sticking red hot pokers in my ears
Until I hear this stupid track

[HOOK]X2
Trapezoid of suffering
Let me out
I'm trapped within

[BRUHMANEGOD]
Need a buzz, I gotta get my vice up
Trapezoid, a god in my brain, eyes light up
Pressed in the elements, I walk toward the light
Bitch I’m booted up, dmt demons in my sight
Its the human condition, aint shit alright
Grab a stick and a rock, I’ll be eating all night
Best of the best, bitch I feel like all-might
I can look toward the stars cuz the rope grip tight
I’m enclosed in the shapes, yea the rope finna break
Imma open the gates, getting close to the day
Closed in the shade, bitch I’m oceans away
Supernova decay, fashion nova today
On a spinning ball of dirt and it breathe, on god
Feel this shit in my blood, I don't need no god
And it aint none like what the people thought
I don't feel no thoughts, been a week on rocks

[BRIDGE]
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trapezoid

[HOOK]X2
Trapezoid of suffering
Let me out
I'm trapped within

Trapezoid of Suffering

Stream/Buy

Trapezoid of Suffering ft. BRUHMANEGOD [prod. novâfled]

YAUX 

KEEP MY HEAD DOWN
IM JUST STEPPIN IN MY NEW ROCKS
SICK OF ALL THEM BITCHES
TALKIN BOUT ME NEED A FLU SHOT
HITTIN UP MY DIGITS YOU AINT
LIKE ME 'FOR I BLEW UP
I JUST CHECKED MY PAYPAL 
GOT A RACK FOR MY NEW DROP UH

WHEN I WALK UP IN THE FUNCTION
BITCH IM TRYNNA SEE SOME BLOOD
WHAT THE FUCK
IF YOU UP INSIDE THE PIT
YOU GETTIN PUNCHED
FUCK IT UP
WHEN I SEE EM LAYIN DOWN
I GET A RUSH
RUN IT UP
FROM THE BACK TO THE FRONT
GOT EM SCREAMIN OUT THEY GUTS
WHAT I LOVE, AINT NO LUST

I AINT MAKIN LIKE A SLUT
BITCH IN YAUX WE TRUST
PRINT MY FACE ON ALL MY BUCKS
ALL YOU ARTISTS ACT DISABLED
WAY YOU LEANING ON A CRUTCH UH

KEEP MY HEAD DOWN
IM JUST STEPPIN IN MY NEW ROCKS
SICK OF ALL THEM BITCHES
TALKIN BOUT ME NEED A FLU SHOT
HITTIN UP MY DIGITS YOU AINT
LIKE ME 'FOR I BLEW UP
I JUST CHECKED MY PAYPAL 
GOT A RACK FOR MY NEW DROP UH

ISSBROKIE

i just got a rack from my new drop
bought a new glock
you get shot
bitch i’m usopp
how i never miss witta bop
make a stu hot
whenever i drop issa classic bitch i move bach
mozart rollin in his bones
bitch i flow hard
rappers don’t know
i make dough cuz i wrote art
yo bitch gimme dome then want a home
baby, don’t start
you gon’ gimme smart, then it’s bart, 
i got no heart

me and yaux chillin on the golden gate
where we gonna go today
to the opp house turn that boy to paste
if he wanna buck, he get slumped, then we roll the suede
i don’t give a fuck that you punk, bitch go away

brokie witcho bm in the cut
get a monster from the ampm then i eat it up
trap metal rappers wanna see they semen in my butt
i got reyna all up in my DMs that boy tryna
(ayoooooo)

YAUX

KEEP MY HEAD DOWN
IM JUST STEPPIN IN MY NEW ROCKS
SICK OF ALL THEM BITCHES
TALKIN BOUT ME NEED A FLU SHOT
HITTIN UP MY DIGITS YOU AINT
LIKE ME 'FOR I BLEW UP
I JUST CHECKED MY PAYPAL 
GOT A RACK FOR MY NEW DROP UH
KEEP MY HEAD DOWN
IM JUST STEPPIN IN MY NEW ROCKS
SICK OF ALL THEM BITCHES
TALKIN BOUT ME NEED A FLU SHOT
HITTIN UP MY DIGITS YOU AINT
LIKE ME 'FOR I BLEW UP
I JUST CHECKED MY PAYPAL 
GOT A RACK FOR MY NEW DROP UH

AVERAGE RAMEN ENJOYERS W/ ISSBROKIE (PROD. NOXYGEN)

LACERATIONS !

ALL PLATFORMS

LACERATIONS ! (PROD. SQUALL)

@chase_noir @tripple777

he ain’t really finna pop shit
you could bring a pole or we could do it like a mosh pit
fuck it, lose control, the way i do him catastrophic
put him in a hole, i take his soul, he catatonic
leave him in the dirt, that’s how i rock bitch

AWH SHIT
YUNG FLEX FUCK THE SCENE UP
TAKE HIM OUT AND HAND HIM TO HIS HOMIE, MAKE HIM CLEAN UP
PUSSY THINK HE BOUT IT, CAUSE THAT MOTHERFUCKER SEEM TOUGH
HE AIN’T ON THAT SHIT, I CALL A MEAN BLUFF

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT

BITCH I’M MOTHERFUCKING PISSED OFF, GRIPPING ON THE METAL
FINNA MAKE THE CHOPPA TALK, I WALK UP ON HIM, IT SAY HELLO
IMMA RIP HIM LIMB FOR LIMB IF YOU AIN’T GET THE FUCKING MEMO
IMMA BEAT HIM TIL HE REDDER THAN THE MOTHERFUCKING DEVIL, PUSSY NIGGA IMMA

break shit
talking out your neck, you conversating with the pavement
niggas steady bitching and i’m getting impatient
pussy motherfuckers like you make me hate shit
playing with your life, then imma take it

watch it
shïnï be the gang i’m with and you know that we mob bitch
i don’t really think you gon survive with how you talking
heater got like five left in it, you could get your top split
bitch i swear to god i’m spinning

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

WHAT’S UP?
PUSSY PUT YOUR ONES UP
BEAT HIM TIL THE SUNS UP
TOLD HIM THAT’S IT’S TOUGH LUCK NIGGA

I’M AN A-HOLE
MURK HIM AND IT’S CASE CLOSED
MOTHERFUCK THE SAY-SO
YOU COULD GET YOUR BRAINS BLOWED NIGGA

(TRIPLE777)
i don’t think he want my bullshit
hit em one or two times till he knows it
you know how it goin, i’m rollin
i’m never foldin
T7 stay golden

i’m not poly but my life has always taught me
two is better than one, come fuck me and suck me
monotonous monogamy, on top of mahogany
for the third time today like she is apart of me

my life is dope and I do dope shit
i don’t give a fuck what you think Important
i'm focused on that rib eye steak and ocean
no eleven, i be solo dolo living coasting

I’M LIVIN A REAL LIFE IN THE MATRIX
BUT THIS NEO GOT RAY BANDS AND FRESH KICKS
i feel like an m&m in the trail mix
NOBODY CAN TELL ME JUST WHO THE MAN IS

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

POP SHIT (FEAT. TRIPLE777) [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

Lyrics:

bitches hear my shit and say I’m lyrical,
I got a way with words bitch that’s satirical,
all you wanna be rappers so political, 
you don’t matter to me you so typical, 
only fuck with high class that’s the principal, 
only raising my glass to the pinnacle, 
and I’m the pinnacle so that shit is reciprocal, 
it’s unequivocal I get the bag bend the fold,
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
I get the bag bitch,
now where they at bitch,
I get the bag bitch, 
guess who back bitch,
when I see him ima rip his fuckin face off,
no face no case no trace dog,
scorched earth mother fucker bring the napalm, 
you a lil b bitch I’m the based god,
call me a pilot, 
ima boutta take off,
I’m feelin violent,
and I can’t shake off,
this feelin of animosity all the fake talk,
finna get your little punk ass fuckin dog walked,
I’ll be more successful but they’ll tell me how to live,
my life has been way more eventful you just busted out a dick
that’s all you did,
I’m triple 7 i be really with the shit,
and hoe you trippin bust yo head in only check you from the chin,
now come and listen, 
serve you on the dishes like that shit is parfait, 
I be with my mistress tryna get that entre,
I’ve been doing business aka that foreplay,
aye,
do all that all day,
I get the bag bitch,
(parfait) -DJ KHALED
bitches hear my shit and say I’m lyrical,
I got a way with words bitch that’s satirical,
all you wanna be rappers so political, 
you don’t matter to me you so typical, 
only fuck with high class that’s the principal, 
only raising my glass to the pinnacle, 
and I’m the pinnacle so that shit is reciprocal, 
it’s unequivocal I get the bag bend the fold,
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit, 
i flip flip I’m flipping through hundreds,
I flip flip I flip to the summit!

PARFAIT

PARFAIT (PROD. T7) :3

im bleeding out at heavens gates 😢😇 

YouTube Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oawYBSoIOiw

produced by: @prod.takizava
artwork and animations by: @yipyip13

LYRICS:

[HOOK]

IT'S TOO LATE BITCH IM BLEEDING OUT AT HEAVENS GATES
THIS BIG BLADE I CUT HIM UP AND WEAR HIS FUCKING FACE
IM TONY HAWK I FLIP HIS SHIT JUS LIKE A GAME OF SKATE
I EAT THE PUSSY LIKE IM CLEANING OFF MY FUCKING PLATE

I'M WATCHING BODIES DROP
TOOK HIM TO THE BODY SHOP
SMOKING ON THAT JUGGERNAUT
HAND UP IN THAT HONEY POT
IM ON THEM MOLLY ROCKS
I GO FOR THEM BODY SHOTS
MY BITCH LOOK LIKE GOLDIELOCKS
LIGHT YOU UP LIKE CHICKENPOX

AND IF YOU DIE UP IN THE FOREST DOES ANYONE EVEN HEAR ?
I FEEL LIKE HOUDINI MAKE BITCHES JUST DISSAPEAR
RODE UP OUT THEM TRENCHES GOT WEAPONS LIKE PAUL REVERE
AND THEY LIKE WTF YOU DOING BITCH IM THROWING FISTS IN HERE

JUMP INSIDE THE PIT OFF ALL THEM DRUGS I STARTED NODDING OFF
SAID I WANNA FUCK UP ON YOUR MOM WE STARTED MAKING OUT
I REMEMBER POPPING ALL THEM PILLS LIKE HOW I MAKE IT OUT
54 GUNS IN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH

IM CATCHING BODIES UP IN HEAVEN GOT EVICTED ALL I DO IS SIN
IM STANDING AT THEM GATES NOT EVEN GOD HIMSELF WILL LET ME IN
PARTY DOWN IN HELL WITH ALL MY DEMONS I JUS DROPPED THE PIN
IM RIPPING OFF HIS FACE I GOT NO HEART BITCH IM A MANAKIN

[HOOK]
[OUTRO]

✂️ MUSIC VIDEO ✂️

WEAR HIS FACE (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

Shoutout @nevergavebuckx2 for producing and mixing!

BROKEN BONES (Prod. buckx2)

Art by @sammyfendi via IG

Written, Produced, Mixed & Mastered by TRIPLE777

LYRICS:

Wake up t7 it’s a new era,
What’s the word lil bro how you been fella?
I been feelin Superbad no Michel Cera,
Tryna bring terror,
Manipulate the weather,
I know you feel the pressure,
I been that bag getter,
Montra Montra monsta enter,
4th demential 5 G trend setter,
Gotta break the simulation fore you get better,
The matrix treats us all like mental patients no bitch I got no patience we all under surveillance,
The CIA tryna make us all complacent the NSA gets paid and then all our taxes get taken,
They keep you spiritually shaken,
Jesus Christ is the only way to salvation,
Hacking into life I’m Patrick Bateman,
This a break through psychiatric break in,
3rd eye open manifest high fashion,
3rd eye showin that I best take action,
I’ll die knowin god blessed my passion,
I’m open to it all that’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
Wake up t7 it’s a new era,
What’s the word lil bro how you been fella?
I been feelin Superbad no Michel Cera,
Tryna bring terror,
Manipulate the weather,
I know you feel the pressure,
I been that bag getter,
Montra Montra monsta enter,
4th demential 5 G trend setter,
Gotta break the simulation fore you get better,
Check it,
Feel my energy a Motha fuckin beacon 
a vessel of god you can feel it when I’m speakin,
I would never give it up to any of these demons 
Ima make em fall and I ain’t talking that season,
You fuckin punk bitch,
Who the fuck you think you playin with you dumb bitch,
I hope that sunk in,
I be really livin everything you bumpin,
Recently I had to watch my back myself,
And reassure everything that’s whack I felt,
Sorry not, (NOT SORRY) sorry to the hell,
They was tryna keep me all up inside of a cell,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction,
That’s the law of attraction.

BROKEN BONES (Prod. buckx2)

$oulbomb

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