Capital Steez - Stars (Instrumental)

Alone

lyrics:

MØ. THA MONSTA STEPPIN UP ON THA ROSTA

im flippin packs the east i know some souls in the west
equip a vest or imma riddle fuckin holes in ya chest
mo is the best 
i told yall hoe
i’ll spit my woes till my death
ya hoes obessed she always think about my poems in her bed

im makin her choke and she swallow my dick
in the back of thoat and
im a son of a goat man and you think that im jokin but still wont approch man
when i middle the yoke it straight of the boat 
if he want it we taxin fa sho man
you goofy it show man 
take you out like a roofie my toolie a whole xan

i make em drop
hands all in they face
they screamin stop
jam it wont today
take off his mop
blood all in his braids
he hearin pop pop pop
bang bang bang

ISWEARTOFUCKINGGODIFYALLSLEEPONMEAGAINILLKILLMYSELF

City Of The Dead

Veronica Mars

DM ~  Begger man, poor man, 
weak ass bitch!
got declined a couple times,
now bitch boy turned into a snitch...
shoddy lookin’ body, this tranny thinks he shot me!
Diamonds never shatter baby, thts why they call me miss Swarovski!! 
broke, backhoe ain't got no money for this honey!!!
now his tryn’a make a comeback 
to catch a dollar bill, like mr Cosby...
Never try to cross me ❌
I’ll run ur ass in circles ⭕️
Like a game of noughts and crosses...
I've shown ya who the boss is?
you failed so many times...
you put the ‘L’ into LOSSES...


I tried to let him go,
but his beggin it real’ bad!!
i just keep on winnin’ rounds...
he just keeps on gettin’ mad!!!
in the uk, we’d be callin’ him a slag!
coz every day his back doors are gettin’ booted in...fuckin’ his internal organs up real bad~
Legs broke n’ boundy coz’ his sex life’s got no boundaries...
rap free takin’ it in turns to fuck him good, 
Coz’ his desperate ass has got it coming badly!!!

He Keeps on chattin’ in the battles 
and rapping’ in the chats...
“how's your kiddies rhyma?”
still, lickin’ ass pathetic twat!

‘Rat, a, that, tatt’
DM caves his head in with a bat...
wipe that smirk off his tranny face,
treat him like a ‘puddy kat’!!
He thinks his dressed to kill...but I just killed him in his dress 👗 
the boys barred in from the gym 
coz he can't even, bench-press a fuckin’ pair of breasts!!!
Failed to impress!!
must be born from incest, 
murdered, slaughtered, butchered


Me ~  Yeahs I got declined, multiplied by a zero and I couldn't divide, but Mono Lisa was looking at me in the eye and I figured hey I'll paint dark minds into concrobines with my love as the tool using my foolish head mine, shits explosive I know you relate, like alamba cousins who's uncle's both raped, draped in a tranny blackness my skin dyed is one more step to public suicide, I've got demons inside but I heal em, send em to heaven and genuinely feel em, stories say I'm a rat that escaped the bloodlines but hugs fine, these women that aren't mine as long as they don't mind my outburst of language impossible to refine, I stored weed and made moonshine, more gritty deeds and I could have lost my behind alongside that truck that took out my spleen, power of love from one took out a whole team, yeah there's no I in team but there's a me like in meet that I could rap about besides life in the street/rat Aladin, I could smoke you out without even rapping, just talking on the mic like Muso Mode Mulan taking out REDCOAT DRAGONS, just a schizy, if you're winning than that's just poobear, tryna steal honey from a hive that I already robbed in, son, Christ, if you were that nice you wouldn't have to insult everything I am on the mic and could just take it like a holy field in stead your biting tys, I thought I told you I'm also done with lies so if you could, tell these Seltik sport heads something they don't realize

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I'm seeing Ghost don't know if I'll make it this time.. circus is calling me... I can hear it in the moonlight

CiRcuS CLoWn CiRcUs FREaK

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Apocalypse

recorded December 2015 in Brooklyn, NY

Written by Greg Gonzalez
Greg Gonzalez - vocals, electric guitar, acoustic guitar
Phillp Tubbs - keyboards
Randy Miller - bass
Jacob Tomsky - drums

Recorded by Greg Gonzalez
Mixed by Rocky Gallo
Mastered by Greg Calbi

Cover photo by Ryan Zoghlin
Cover design by Randy Miller

Released on Partisan Records

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