(prod. reapcamron x mxrt4lity)
mixed by: reapcamron

lyrics:
uh, i need a bad bitch w fangs to suck my dick yuh
put some use to em lips
ye yk im a big big tippa, huh
ye money only thing i live for, euwh

my brudda smokin by the pound
like he in hiroshima
real japanese lil bitches
fuckin me up so vicious
they said im not ban so i lift em
i turn ya manz to a victim
call up my brudda to hit em
i drag yo body in river
when i throw out the trash ion liter
shoutout my niggas ye cam
you can put inna film

yea yuh limb, limb for limb
yeah my heart is tint yuh
bitch from argntna
uh, and i sit in my bed nd ye watch aaliyah

all of these drugs gotta go on a cleanse
uh yeah, hadda get a bitch in france
uh yeah, shroom put me inna trance
uh yeah, and she bi yea but she not trans
yea, bi herself w no man
i a never switch on my manz
swear dis shit be so lame
nd my nigga he playn the game

nd i bend the air jus like aang
yea yk i keep dat cane
ye, the cane issa chop
nd we paid w no college
swear dis shi jus not a hobby
workn to hard to jus stop yuh
suckin ma dick she a real mop
baba she a treesha, huh

yuh, play w the gng get floppeduh
swear the bando in the swampuh
yea, white bitch built like kopf, uh
nd my money shi grow like cropsuh

kno sum niggas i hadda x em out
nd ma bank account got a large amount
nd im in ya ear like a waspuh
nd in the end i make em swapuh

uh, ye im the top don ye the top
only language speak is guap
kno some niggas that be serving rocks
and yo cherry cherry get it pop
nd a nanananararara
it go fa fa bust a cap
and yo racks dont hit im on top yuh

yuh,yuh,yuh,yuh, ye we know we trending topic
na,na,na,na, smokin dope like a rasta
euw,euw,euw,euw, pray to God ion pray to Jah
na,na,na,na, nd i neva not no had no job

yea yuh limb, limb for limb
yeah my heart is tint yuh
bitch from argntna
uh, and i sit in my bed nd ye watch aaliyah

all of these drugs gotta go on a cleanse
uh yeah, hadda get a bitch in france
uh yeah, shroom put me inna trance
uh yeah, and she bi yea but she not trans
yea, bi herself w no man
i a never switch on my manz
swear dis shit be so lame
nd my nigga he playn the game

nd i bend the air jus like aang

argntna [all plats]

hi, as hell.

produced by kirk & ali
performed by cubanlink

rendition

produced by: 1900jrd and woenen


lyrics:

ima treat the hoe jus like a hoe
ima treat my bro like my bro
treat the gang like the gang
pantheon be the
pantheon be the
pantheon be the
pantheon be the
pantheon be the
used to be with her
till she changed on me
i can blow ur brains homie
know some niggas that will kill for me
bitch i’m grinding for dis shit, 
yea my niggas stay hungry
if u my opponent, ima make sure dat u gone

finna hit yo chromodome 
break down yo chromosomes
my niggas stay w a dragon
under the mattress
under the mattress

pantheon
chroma-chroma…
dra…

under the. mattress.

produced by 1900jrd and riothill
performed by spokenscriptures

jus do me.

ęlysium with lampp

schlow down

heal dis pain

official business

Panthęon

Yeah
Im the Top Don, money making nigga in this muhthafucka
Yeah
I got racks don't give a fuck about what pussy niggas plotting on me
Yeah
Bitch Im high as hell Im smoking way more gas than any muhthafucka
Yeah
To y'all disrespectful, hungry niggas fuck y'all people fuck yo sisters

Fuck yo people
For my folks yeah thats the only reason
Everything I do too easy
Can't text you back cuz Im too busy
Fuck it, I might commit treason
For my niggas thats mistreated
Bitch I bleed yea what you bleeding
Bitch Im feeling what you feeling

Fuck it I'll do all the killing
I know what yo body need
I got what yo body need
But just come here
Come here please me

Geeked as fuck, what Im seeing is so beautiful
Free my plug, Ill take care of you like cuticles
Niggas fake like unicorn
Don't come up short like leprechaun
Fuck my teachers, prove them wrong
Fuck em niggas, prove them wrong
And yea she say yea this her favorite song
Miami, Miami

Yeah
Im the Top Don, money making nigga in this muhthafucka
Yeah
I got racks don't give a fuck about what pussy niggas plotting on me
Yeah
Bitch Im high as hell Im smoking way more gas than any muhthafucka
Yeah
To y'all disrespectful, hungry niggas fuck y'all people fuck yo sisters

Fuck yo people

tour de force

Welcome to the afterlife
Pantheon

Bitch I'm smoking skittles
It's way better than the runts
This why I like weed
Yea its way better on the lungs
Bitch I speak the scripture yeah I speak the Book of John
Yea bitch this a prophecy about when I met God
Im the Top Don
Im the nigga in charge yea
Better not try sum
My niggas carry arms yea

That bitch sip Patron
Told her lets go home
Great day for the shrooms yuh
Fuck the moon up
Do this for my people
Yea for my two sons
I will never sell my soul
Can you prove huh

I will never break the code
Murcielago take a nigga soul
Im a reaper of some sort
Think thats why I carry this sword
Think its why Im fucking these whores
Big black nigga but my hair not coarse
Cut it off yea at the source
Pussy niggas tryna know my source

Bitch I talk to God I talk to the Lord
If I talk to police I cover up my story like contour
Bitch I used to rob the stores
Came back home and told my bro we hit a score
They don't know us yea yea we a quiet storm
808s sound like thunder, break the floor
Man them niggas way so under yea they torn
Yea bitch Im a world wonder and Im touring

dirty, my soul

Bitch I'm with my german niggas cooking up like methamphetamine yeah
Fell down to my knees, when I heard my bro deceased
Yeah but I'm bout cheese, Yeah I'm bout my paper
Hmm might get a taper, Trench coat look like blazer

Yea I'm in blue, but I don't carry a taser
Nah I don't lose, Yeah I'm tired of counting favors
One nigga touch my brotha I'm letting em have it
Yuh one nigga touch my sister Im wreaking havoc

Yuh one nigga touch my fam they finna visit the graveyard
They think I'm a dick or sum they always say I'm hard
Bitch I'm finna flex sum yuh
Welcome to the scriptorium yah(Welcome to the scriptorium yah)

Bitch I roll my eyes
Bitch I roll my eyes
Bitch I roll my eyes yea
Bitch I roll my eyes

Uh, woa, yah, yah, no, no, no, no
Panthęon

Bitch I'm with my german niggas cooking up like methamphetamine yeah
Fell down to my knees, when I heard my bro deceased
Yeah but I'm bout cheese, Yeah I'm bout my paper
Hmm might get a taper, Trench coat look like blazer

Yea I'm in blue, but I don't carry a taser
Nah I don't lose, Yeah I'm tired of counting favors
One nigga touch my brotha I'm letting em have it
Yuh one nigga touch my sister Im wreaking havoc

chaos anrichten

Pantheon

This the definition of the future
Yeah the future generation,
Leader of many nations
When you listen to this shit you go into a trance
They worry bout the new presidents,
But I'm counting bands yea

No one in my lane yuh
No one in my lane yuh
Yea no they not in my frame yuh
Pay them no attention
Yeah bitch this pantheon
I made this shit from the ground up
They always hate on niggas that got power
In a sticky situation Ill choose yuh

We bumping cubanlink yea nigga fuck the blues
We bumping cubanlink man nigga fuck the views
No I wont sell my soul to yuh
No I wont sell my soul to you

Panthęon

This the definition of the future
Yeah the future generation,
Leader of many nations
When you listen to this shit you go into a trance
They worry bout the new presidents,
But I'm counting bands yea

No one in my lane yuh
No one in my lane yuh

bösendorfer

So many things to remember
The ghosts from my past know where to find me
I don't sleep well contained in these four walls

Pantheon

It's time to do this shit properly
Smoking on gas ain't no collard greens
Spoken scriptures get on top of me,
Last thing your girlfriend said to me
Take it to trial nigga
I aint settling
Know you a fraud nigga
How could you be better than me

Bitch It's spoken scriptures bitch I speak the truth
I speak in prophecy I speak in verses too
I'm like a God to me
They talking down on me
Take them down pronto
I don't smoke Fronto
Don't repeat the cycle
I need therapy, psycho

Hello cuban meet your foe
Its amusing yes I know
Said that Im crying bitch Im dying yea you know
Fuck being born rich Im dying rich I know
I wont abort this yeah my mission on earth
This not your turf
Not even your turn

It's time to do this shit properly
Smoking on gas ain't no collard greens
Spoken scriptures get on top of me,
Last thing your girlfriend said to me
Take it to trial nigga
I aint settling
Know you a fraud nigga
How could you be better than me

Bitch It's spoken scriptures bitch I speak the truth
I speak in prophecy I speak in verses too
I'm like a God to me
They talking down on me
Take them down pronto
I don't smo-

pas de deux

"As I was going up the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today,
I wish, I wish he would go away"

I, I, I
I, I, I repent

My sins haunt me
My sins haunt me

Atone, Atone, Atone
Atone, Atone, Atone

panthęon with lampp

money molesta

produced by:lampp
performed by: spokenscriptures

they clone 1anotha

onnat gudshi

swine

from hell

pay for what you did wrong

better beg

outta sight outta mind to these niggas yea 
no i don’t fight kno my nigga pullin that trigga yea
bitch i’m bout my skrilla yuh
bitch i’m bout my skrilla yuh

y’all don’t understand my music bitch i’m way too complex
i won’t cut ya up yea my nigga cuttin off ya neck 
niggas tryna tell me what to do with my life
i could kill a nigga if i have to nigga please put up a fight

i will always love my future lover
i will always love my future lover
i gotta resist all the temptations
my niggas got high expectations for me

i don’t listen to what they say
ima just do me
ima just do me
and you should me too

future lover

man fuck
man fuck
man fuck
fuck what the law say
man fuck 
man fuck 
nigga fuck what the law say
i got that choppa on my hip could get you broad day
lil nigga i don’t play no game don’t play dat fuckin game
my nigga copped a semi auto it could fuckin bang
play with yo life just like the lotto we just need dat pay 
i’m jus tryna hear the bang head fuckin bang
i’m coulda rock out at a show heads fuckin bang
i was fuckin different hoes dat look like louis lane
clinically insane

police butter up that nigga like some fuckin reese’s 
police killin all my brothas like some fuckin racists
i done fucked so many bitches came from different races
nigga rolling up that blunt jus make sure dat you lace it 

man fuck
man fuck
man fuck
nigga fuck what the law say
man fuck 
man fuck 
nigga fuck what the law say
i got that choppa on my hip could get you broad day
lil nigga i don’t play no game don’t play dat fuckin game
my nigga copped a semi auto it could fuckin bang
play with yo life just like the lotto we just need dat pay 
i’m jus tryna hear the bang head fuckin bang
i’m coulda rock out at a show heads fuckin bang
i was fuckin different hoes dat look like louis lane
clinically insane

police butter up that nigga like some fuckin reese’s 
police killin all my brothas like some fuckin racists
i done fucked so many bitches came from different races
nigga rolling up that blunt jus make sure dat you lace it

cowboy bebop

nigga where yo manners at? nigga where
nigga where yo manners at? nigga where

thought i told you i’m a cannibal i give ‘em fear
lil nigga i’m an animal not talkin deer

bitch i’m tryna blaze sum i get to scorching 
we never lost a game nigga get to scoring
i wanna go back to 2019
perk, molly, molly whole team full of fiends

yea i’m bout dat water, she gon put me right to sleep
niggas follow other niggas like some muhthafuckin sheep

im a lycan, i’m a fuckin lycan
i put my stripes in, put my fuckin stripes in 

nigga where yo manners at? nigga where
nigga where yo manners at? nigga where

thought i told you i’m a cannibal i give ‘em fear
lil nigga i’m an animal not talkin deer

bitch i’m tryna blaze sum i get to scorching 
we never lost a game nigga get to scoring
i wanna go back to 2019
perk, molly, molly whole team full of fiends

yea i’m bout dat water, she gon put me right to sleep
niggas follow other niggas like some muhthafuckin sheep

sheep

i can’t wait till i go back to the old me
that’s what you wish i would say right
i can’t wait till i get back to the old me

i can’t wait to go back
i can’t wait to go back 
i can’t wait to go back
coppin two new straps
cop bout two new straps
cop like two new straps

my nigga coming with some plaques
i’m sliding, money, murder man i’m murdaman on track
i give a fuck what nigga want
i give a fuck with dat
i slide a nigga, slide a nigga, knife up in his back

bitch i smoke sativa i get energized
just like energizer bunny me got enterprise
gun to his head look him straight up in da eye
look into yo eyes i can tell you finna 
yea yea yea yea yea
yea yea yea yea yea
i’m tweakin, i’m tweakin

old me

let there be light

In The Dark

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mastered by: 1900jrd
performed by: spokenscriptures

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