Cxrpse Deluxe (Playlist mix)

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PIBBLE’S PLAYLIST OF DOOM  >:D

Mi playlist #1 - 3

Spider Gang 🕷🔻

A Radio: Lil Darkie.

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/0mdCa55o9UdYcOiXoWMY60

[english version]
we're going somewhere, we're going somewhere
and something we do day after day
and something we see day after day
and every day we lie to ourselves

we're going somewhere, we're going somewhere
and something we do day after day
and something we see day after day
but every day becomes that day

we are robots we are robots we are robots we are robots
I feel nothing for myself I feel nothing for myself
we are robots we are robots we are robots we are robots
I feel nothing for myself I feel nothing for myself

we're going somewhere, we're going somewhere
and something we do day after day
and something we see day after day
and every day we lie to ourselves

we're going somewhere, we're going somewhere
and something we do day after day
and something we see day after day
but every day becomes that day

[русская версия]

мы куда-то идём, мы куда-то идём
и что-то мы делаем день за днём
и что-то мы видим день за днём
а ежедневно мы сами себе врём

мы куда-то идём, мы куда-то идём
и что-то мы делаем день за днём
и что-то мы видим день за днём
но каждый день становится тем самым днём

мы роботы мы роботы мы роботы мы роботы
я чувствую к себе ничего я чувствую к себе ничего
мы роботы мы роботы мы роботы мы роботы
я чувствую к себе ничего я чувствую к себе ничего

мы куда-то идём, мы куда-то идём
и что-то мы делаем день за днём
и что-то мы видим день за днём
а ежедневно мы сами себе врём

мы куда-то идём, мы куда-то идём
и что-то мы делаем день за днём
и что-то мы видим день за днём
но каждый день становится тем самым днём

WE ARE ROBOTS (FT. NASCAR ALOE) [PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

lyrics: 
THERE IS SOMETHING IN ME THAT I CANNOT SEEM TO PURGE
THIS SUICIDAL URGE 
EVERYTHING I LOOK AT IS UNNATURAL 
A SCOURGE UPON THE EARTH
I AM STANDING ON THE VERGE

STANDING ON THE EDGE OF THE PLANET
AT THE ENDING OF THE WORLD
WHERE IS GOD? 
DEAD, WAIT HAVEN’T YOU HEARD?

NOBODY BELIEVE IN SOMETHING GREATER
IT’S ABSURD
SHEEP IN A HERD
DO NOT UNDERSTAND A WORD THAT YOU’RE SAYING

IF YOU’RE PRAYING 
THEN YOU’RE PRAYING TO BIRDS
TO YOURSELF
PEOPLE WAIT UNTIL IT GONE TO BE CONCERNED ABOUT THEIR HEALTH
I DO NOT FEEL ANY HAPPINESS
AND IVE ACQUIRED WEALTH
MAYBE THERE IS SOMETHING MORE TO THIS SHIT!

MAYBE NOTHING PHYSICAL IS GONNA MAKE YOU SATISFIED 
YOU’LL ALWAYS NEED MORE
FOR YOUR DOPAMINE TO GRATIFY DESIRE
GET YOU HIGHER SEROTONIN REGULATE
HOW MUCH YOU FEEL LIKE YOU’D RATHER NEVER BE AWAKE
BITCH I HATE IT
BREAK

EVERYTHING I FUCKING SEE
IT IS TURNING TO ME
I AM MY OWN ENEMY
I GOTTA KILL MYSELF

I GOTTA START AGAIN
MY EGO BREAKING LIKE GLASS
EVERYTHING SHATTER TO PIECES
PRODUCT OF MY PAST

EAT THIS MUSHROOM I CAN DIE
INFINITE COLORS INSIDE MY EYES
EVERYTHING I HEAR MAKING ME CRY
NOTHING YOU DO CAN HELP ME
NOTHING YOU DO CAN SAVE ME

NOTHING YOU DO CAN MAKE IT STOP
TIME IS SLIPPING RIGHT OFF THE CLOCK
I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHEN YOU TALK
I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU SAYING

MOTHER FUCKER I AM NOT PLAYING
WHAT’S HOT RISE TO THE TOP 
POKE A BUBBLE UNTIL IT POP
PICK A BABY UP MAKE IT DROP

EVERYBODY WANT SOME
EVERYBODY WANT SOME
EVERYBODY WANT SOME
BUT NOBODY CAN HAVE IT

PSYCHEDELIC TECHNO DEATH (PROD. SOLSA)

https://youtu.be/enIbM9XVHks

lyrics:
every day another nigga tryna tell me bout myself
i dont need to hear that shit and i dont need nobody help
worry bout yo bag why you all up on the shelf
why you ridin on dick worried bout everybody else?

fuck that
come at my niggas we gon bust back
shame on a nigga for thinking this shit is just rap

why you buy a mic if you aint ready for the fuck shit
then get on twitter talking bout some niggas you dont fuck with

how the fuck that make sense
you could be making some paper instead of the fake shit
you could be great but you rather do all of this hate shit
im honestly tired of looking at all of these faces

thank god i dont have to slap a nigga in his face
thank god i dont be out in the streets running fades
thank god i dont have to slap a nigga in his face 
thank god i dont gotta put a nigga in they place

why the fuck do everybody wanna rap
they see its easy money everybody on yo back
aye but ima set it straight
gon and create
this shit aint for niggas who cant handle all the weight

im that nigga in all black
make the whole section fall back
my bitch treat me like all that
you gon draw ima draw back

i got the army of spiders
we make you retire
we bringing the fire
fuck nigga you could come and admire

or you could wait
pussy nigga get up out my face
you aint even on my level you aint even in my way
i been tryna get richer like that nigga bill gates
one day ima be the only rap nigga in space

Listen

THANK GOD(PROD.SOLSA)[VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

THERAPY(PROD.STVRFIRE)

Artist: Lil darkie
Lyrics:

[Verse]
Last summer I thought all this would be over, my nigga
But I was wronger then a bitch just tryna' kick it late
Lil' Bummer, fucking thots and picking clovers
Ya' trigga' pulling it hunger for the kids
I'm lying say I'm wit' it, hate
Everyone everything very done with it
I buy a gun but should I pick my fate?
It wouldn't matter would it, wait
People will love you when you fade away
Anyway any day it could happen to you
And then they will love you, great
People will love you when you fade away
Anyway any day it could happen to you
And then they will show you love
Texting my niggas they ain't replying
When I die my phone will blow up more than ever
I ain't there to feel it buzz
You ain't ever hit me when I drop a song
Or tell me I should come out to performance
But you hittin' me for drugs
Bet they gon' hit me when I hit 10k
'Cause then they gon' see that a nigga more then a kid now
I'm patiently waiting exactly when they pretend they remembered to hit me, now that I'm big, now

[Chorus]
They all gon' love you when you gone, yeah
They all gon' love you when you gone, yeah
They all gon' love you when you gone, yeah
They all gon' love you when you gone, yeah
They all gon' love you when you gone, yeah

Lil darkie - When You Gone

lyrics:
welcome

ready set go!
when you hear the pistol!
pedal to the floor!
go!

pick it up no moving slow!
when you hear the pistol!
ready set go!
go!

shoot a sheep right between its eyes
watch its spirit leave the meat behind
you are the energy moving through your spine
you are not your body or your thoughts or your mind

how do i escape?
this cycle of forgetting remembering i’m awake
this cycle of creating and hating the shit i make
i hope my ego would permanently disintegrate

sometimes i wish it would end

put a bullet right between his eyes
i can feel my spirit leaving me behind
you can hear it tearing thru his brain
someone is profiting from us being slain

someone is profiting oh let me explain
if blood print the money then you are just a stain
you don't want no money, you don't need no fame
if you had everything you wanted you'd realize that nothing changed

green light!
ready set go!
when you hear the pistol!
pedal to the floor!
go!

pick it up no moving slow!
when you hear the pistol!
ready set go!
go!

GO! (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
i remember i was young
i aint feel any pain
used to play with my friends
and i hated the rain
then i was an adult
thats the day shit changed
all the color in the world
watched it fade to grey
i used to wish that i was older
maybe things would be better
now its clouds over my head
always rainin for weather
i could sit and talk about 
all the cheese and the cheddar
but money never meant shit
in fact its my biggest stresser
i wish i never grew up
i wish i woulda stayed a kid
wish i didnt have regrets
of all the shit that i did
all the people i hurt
the opportunities i missed
all the time that passed
while i sat and reminisced
i wish i could go back
wish i never took a drink
used to down a whole bottle
just so i wouldnt think
used to chase around
dreams 
that got washed down the sink
drinking suicidal thoughts
i never wanted a shrink
i hope my parents’ll
be proud of what they made
hoping that they wont look
at my life as a mistake
every single day im 
tryna make a fucking change
lay me down to sleep
i pray to god my soul to take

REMINISCING(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

BEATDOWN - CXRPSE (Prod. Skotskr)

I WANT TO FUCKING FIGHT - CXRPSE (Prod. Skotskr)

EVERYBODY WANNA RAP - CXRPSE

JUMPIN IN THE PIT - CXRPSE

I AM TIRED - CXRPSE

BAD GUY - CXRPSE

lyrics:

you are all adrenaline cattle for the global elite

get to the racks
get to the stacks
mother fucker
no other way
to get paid
dumb mother fucker
fuck what you think
what you drink scum mother fucker
slave to the way that we think
numb mother fucker

money
power

sell your soul
give em everything you own
keep your eyes on your tv and your phone
poison in the water everybody knows
go to work and sell your mother fucking soul
no more ice when the temperature turn the fuck up
everyone lies everybody tryna turn the fuck up

get to the racks
get to the stacks
mother fucker
no other way
to get paid
dumb mother fucker
fuck what you think
what you drink scum mother fucker
slave to the way that we think
numb mother fucker 
(x2)

money power fame 
money power fame
you all want the same thing

let my nuts hang 
dangle and swang

pinky ring
size of a plane 

spider gang 
lil darkie on that shit that make you momma faint 

in the whip 
fucking up the paint 

fake people acting real but i know that you ain’t
i know that you fake
i can see the signs
sell your soul and both your eyes so that you go blind!

money power fame 

fuck you ouy kcuf

MONEY POWER FAME (PROD. WENDIGO)

THE WORLD IS ENDING (PROD. WENDIGO)

OFF 600 MG OF BENADRYL MAKING MONEY MOVES WITH THE SHADOWMAN

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@LVSTFORPAIN
@C3OF

PRODUCTION BY @LUCYWYNTERS
ART BY @IKATERRU & @C3OF

/D/EGENERATE

SHADOWBAN

717na X HAZZE - THINGS DONT CHANGE [PROD DIKLORDEFENIL X WARYKID]

BIPOLAR - CXRPSE

NOISE INSIDE MY BRAIN - CXRPSE

SELF-SABOTAGE - CXRPSE

IT’S ALL MY FAULT - CXRPSE

LYRICS
Mother fucker watch me rot
I don't really wanna stay here think i'd rather just get shot
Take my head off with my lights off
I don't wanna see your face I just wanna be pissed off

Cause it's fuck you and fuck this
Why did I waste my time tripping over a dumb bitch
I just wanna hide away forget that i exist
I know that it's been a year no I can't forget this
So see my blood on the wall
See my face down the hall
You don't fucking want me so your bitch ass imma haunt
See you in your dreams when you think about what you want
I been thinking about this shit I don't think that i'll ever stop

Cause I can't get you out of my head
Fucking hate the way it feels thinking about what you did
I'm so caught up in my own ways drowning in my sin
So I think i'll fucking kill myself and paint this room red

Bitch don't fucking try me
Acting like you want me
Hoping in my game and i'll send you to the lobby
Doing all these drugs no I don't think it's a hobby
Don't know what I wanna do or why you even want me
I don't want to feel good I like to be misserable
They tell me that it gets better all that shit is typical
Taking all this shit while waiting for a miracle
Got a long life this i'll break off an intervall

Fuck a miracle

ADAM STANHEIGHT [PROD $TRANDED]

Endure Endure Endure

This Part of Me

This Part of Me (feat. ZANDV)

CXRPSE - WHEN THE PASSION DIES AND SUICIDE FEELS LIKE THE ONLY OPTION (Full Album)

CXRPSE - PERMANENT BLUE

produced by LMG
mixed and masterd by me
art by @spiiralmusic

Lyrics.

Its a struggle trynna keep my thoughts together
Always changing like some fucking weather
Really hope shits getting better
Really hope that shit is getting better

Bittersweet feeling when i look around
I hate everyone in this god forsaken town
Bittersweet feeling when i look around
I just wanna be in the ground

It hurts me so bad
to see what we once had
It hurts me so fucking bad
to see you glad
without me

Its a struggle trynna keep my thoughts together
Always changing like some fucking weather
Really hope shits getting better
Really hope that shit is getting better

Bittersweet feeling when i look around
I hate everyone in this god forsaken town
Bittersweet feeling when i look around
I just wanna be in the ground

Its a struggle trynna keep my thoughts together
Always changing like some fucking weather
Really hope shits getting better
Really hope that shit is getting better

BITTERSWEET 2 [LMG]

VVS x Cardeairè Jack - KILL BILL V2 (PROD. SCYTHEFM)

LYRICS

BLCKK:

I don't feel sorry for shit. fuck 'em I'll do it again, pussy
Promise, you play with me bitch I could fuck 'round and put it to bed, pussy
My album drop in this bitch and it flip all y'all shit on it's head, pussy
I been on top of this shit I don't talk to nobody you dead, pussy

Stop bitching, this business
I could smoke a whole top five with my mixes
Underground dead I'm the only one vicious
You could drop a hundred song tape full of front page snitching it don't matter you don't got one witness
Pussy I did it
Something 'bout me too different
You got my blueprint, I been it, bitch

I don't bitch on the internet 'bout it, get handled on wax or my two fists dead it
If I said something 'bout you I promise you run back that bar you 'gon know that I said it
I'm not sneaking nobody bitch I'll put names in that shit and then send you a snippet
If I hated you that much, boy I'd be standing on trial or fully convicted

I'm tryna empty one out, fed up I'm pushing my limit
Watch what the fuck I'm about, I send that faggot to heaven
Ay get the fuck on the ground, this not no regular section
Can't even check the amount I smoked too many rappers to count

BIV: 

Fuck it I'm poppin again
Who the fuck breaking the bread
Buddy just wanna pretend
Money been talkin a lot
But I ain't give a fuck what it said

Step on my name, bitch I'm steppin on heads
I'll burn that cash with the bed
I ain't given into dreams again
I left that shit with the dead

Yall too calm with the bitch shit
Cutting off his top, we don't fidget
Movin my work like a king pin
Yall been fed you a piglet

Militant walk ya section
Manage your tone we could fix it
100k tucked like loose cense
Yall just following the blueprints

Bitch you ain't poppin
Pushed to the side
We got runnin back options
Letting it go to ya noggin
How ya man say he a problem
Till we come runnin up knockin 

Bitch they been tracin my steps
I don't forgive or forget
They couldn't earn what I spent

Yall not a threat
Fuck around find where he went
Bitch what's ya intent
Bitch I'll be here for a minute
Yall just been lookin for rent

Fuck all that making a friend
I love the hate that I get
Pussy I double it right at ya head
Right at ya head yuh

BLUEPRINT (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. NIGHTRDD X MAXMIZACION]

CADAVER

DeadGirl (Interlude)

LiveLeak

BlackLungs&YellowTape

K2Blunts

HandbookForTheRecentlyDeceased

LYRICS:

FUCK

ALL OF MY NIGGAS
ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND I CRY

DIE IN MY ARMS I PROTEST
(HOW COULD YOU’VE) x4 LEFT

WHAT’S IN MY EYES I DETEST

I SMELL THE LEAN AND THE XAN AND THE PERC 
ON YOUR BREATH

DEAF 
BLIND TO REALITY
MORALITY
MORTALITY 
VITALITY DUALITY

WHO VALUE ME?

NO ONE
GOT NO ONE
I MAKE ENDS AND I BLOW EM
CANT SHOW YOU MY VALUES CUZ I DO NOT KNOW THEM

ILL END UP BELOW THEM
BUY POISONS AND PO THEM

IT’S 1983
NEXT YEAR’S 1984 YOU WHORES

THEY CUT DOWN ALL THE TREES

THE BEES ARE DYING
WATER’S DRYING 

1983 
BET YOUR 1984 BRING CRYING

BIG BROTHER
DONT TRUST ONE ANOTHER
GET SMOTHERED BY THE COVERAGE

WE CAN SEE YOU 
WE CAN BE YOU
WE ARE NEAR YOU

WE ARE YOUR FRIENDS AND YOU FAMILY
YOU UNDERSTANDING ME?

BUGS IN TECHNOLOGY
FORMAL APOLOGIES

PIGS!

FLYING ON WINGS THAT FLASH RED AND BLUE
DYING TO SLING BRASS AND LEAD IN YOU

THEY SEE THE FEAR IN YOUR EYES
AND THERE AINT NO DISGUISE

THAT CAN HIDE ALL YOUR THOUGHTS
FROM THE INTERNET BOTS
THAT GOT INFINITE STAMINA
FIT IN YOUR CAMERA

1983
LOST MY MIND IN 84 
FOR LYING

1983
BROTHER’S WATCHING YOUR DOOR
NO DEFYING

19 RAPE MY GENES
TAKE MY DNA 
AND START UNTYING
UNWINDING

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
PLUG MY BRAIN IN 
TAKE MY SPINE OUT 
WITH NO STAINING

SURGICAL PRECISION
WHEN THEY MAKING AN INCISION
WANNA DIE DIE DIE DIE
WHY CANT I CRY

(CHAOS)

FREE FREE FREE FREE
PLEASE LET ME BE
I AM MONKEY
DONT WAN SEE SCREEN

DEAD ALREADY DEAD

WALKING CORPSES
UNSEEN FORCES
PREDETERMINED HELLBOUND
COURSES

4 HORSES
FORE IT WORSENS

1983
PEOPLE MARCHING DOWN THE STREET GET SHOT

1984
AI MARCHING DOWN THE STREET 

WE’RE NOT IN 1983

HUMAN SLAVES ON CASH
OBEY YOUR MASTER

1983 (PROD. WENDIGO)

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

LYRICS:
i took that feller round back to the water hole
i turn that critter to dust and it’s audible
i turn your 10 gallon hat to some particles
can’t even read what they wrote in my articles
I’m so illiterate
i can’t even read a little bit
i keep a banjo my hip and i diddle it

middle kid, i got some siblings
rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
i keep a bat i keep score in my back yard
my daddy fat and he poor it aint that hard

my dad republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don’t bring no enjoyment
kid’s in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious 
never appropriate 
uncle yelling bout the soviets
taking over his associates

i’m a, country boy in my heart
i’m a, country boy in these parts
i’m a, country boy on my land
i’m a, country boy i don’t bend

uh, want some freedom i’ll deliver
uh, out in russia you might shiver
see the, moon shine inside my liver
george, shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin (nicotine)
get the fuck outta my town man I’m sick of them
methamphetamin abusers
we the better men they losers
the beggers cannot be the choosers
i be posted with my crackers
some of us blacker but that aint a factor
we packing that heat and it’s hotter than barbecue 
i’m with my doggs, that’s scooby doo marmaduke
put up a wall and i barb it too 
that way it harming you
hopping it that’s what that karma do 
i conceal carry my .38 special
especially for any devilish vessels
my rifle don’t trifle on who in it’s sights
if he evil my deagle be taking his life
and that eagle i keep on my jeep and my chevy
it fill up my heart till a part of me heavy
the levies they creaking 
the plains and the peaks
and the valleys from georgia
to cali I’m seeking

for destiny manifest
definitely can attest 
i despise everyone 
anyone’s ran against
one reason or another
whether northerner or southern
i prefer less 

stubbornness
inside the governance
i want my vote to feel less like a another miss
and like they thinking bout us normal citizens
i wonder if there’s any time to fit us in

too busy banning self defense
everybody’s tense
none of these liberals making any sense
now there’s some nazi’s that took up residence 
voted for donald and I’m still scared of pence

what the fuck is the whole country coming to?
rappers and muslims is dying and gunning too 
police get shot and they doing the killing
put end to this shit god willing

all of the innocent blood we spilling 
everyone gun on yo arm no kneeling now
here pop a pill if it’s tearing you down
welcome to new america town!

STEPPING ON MY LAAAAAND
THEN YOU GONNA CATCH THE WEAPON
(YEE HAW)
WHAT YOU CATCHING, LEAAAD FROM A SMIFF AND WESSON
(ALRIIIGHT)
IM IN THE FIELD AT 4 OCLOCK SO WHY YOU PRESSING

“CITY FOLK, CITY FOLK
WE DONT LIKE YOU CITY FOLK”

PULL UP TO MY FARM
AND IMMA HARM YOU
LET THE 50 POKE

REEEED NECK MAAAN 
TOUCH MY DAUGHTER IMMA SLAUGHTER YOU

CAUGHT HER BY THE WATER WITH A COMMIE 
SO I SHOT HER TOO

WATERLOO
SOUTH CAROLINA AND NEVADA TOO

PROUD TO BE AMERICAN IT
ISN’T GETTING HOTTER DUDE

IT ISN’T GETTING HOTTER
IM A MARTYR IM A PATRIOT

PULL UP IN A FORD, WITH THE RIFLE,
MAN HE ATE THE SHIT

PULL UP ON THE TRACTOR, WITH MY PASTOR
YOU AN ATHEIST

WE DONT NEED GUNS!
ON THE WEB? YOU THE LAZIEST

CRAZIEST!
TO THINK YOU CAN STOP
POPPING THESE ENEMIES
AND I AINT STOPPING THE DROPPING
TILL I GET TEN AT LEAST 

I TOW MAGNUMS DRINK
JACK DANIELS NOT HENNESSEY
DRAGON’S BREATH IN MY WEAPON
GET THEM FROM TENNESSEE
I COULD BURY YOU OPEN CARRY THE REMEDY
WHIPPING OUT MY PROPERTY STOP LIKE KENNEDY

HOME OF WATCHING FOX NEWS LIKE IT’S THE FUCKING PLAYOFFS
ALL THESE POLITICIANS SMOKING CRACK ROCK AND GETTING PAYOFFS

TAX PAYING
TRACK LAYING
HOPPING OUT THE BACK SPRAYING
IM VOTING
NINE TOTING
WON THE WAR AND IM GLOATING

BEER DRINKING
CLEAR THINKING
MERICAN MAN
AT THE BEACH 
A SEAGULL IS 
WEARING A CAN 

(YIPPIE KAYAY MOTHER FUCKER)

JACK DANIELS (PROD. WENDIGO)

ig: @nascaraloe
thank u for 30k on ig 
fist fuck the government

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SPMO! (prod. @DUEYDIRTY)

I REGRET NOTHING

WHY YOU LIKE ME HURT?
WHY YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME DOWN?

THEY MADE JESUS HURT
HUH! THEY GAVE THAT NIGGA A CROWN!

COVERED HIM IN DIRT
HID HIM BACK BEHIND THE GROUND!

GOT UP!
FOR ONE MORE ROUND!

GET UP MY NIGGA
CANT LET YOU GET WET UP MY NIGGA
DONT FORGET TO BREATHE!

FORGET TO BREATHE!
AND YOU MIGHT END UP ON YO KNEES 
BUT YOU GOT NOBODY TO PLEASE!

FOCUS ON GAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LOOKING TO PAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LIKE YOU THE DEVIL
CUZ NIGGAS LIKE ME AINT THE ONE YOU SHOULD MEDDLE WITH
I GOT TO MUCH GOING FOR ME TO SETTLE BITCH
ILL HIT THAT PEDDLE QUICK HITCHU WITH METAL DITCH
ALL OF IT BURN IT LIKE IT WAS THE KETTLE 
OR THC PEDDLE

I HAVE DEPRESSION!
THAT IS MY HONEST CONFESSION!

IF IM GONNA DIE ANYWAY 
THEN ID RATHER FIGHT YOU ANY DAY
THAN LET YOU CALL ME “GAY”
GET AWAY 

WITHOUT RUNNING YOUR FADE
HIT YO GUT LIKE A BLADE
OUTTA MUSCLE IT MADE
WANNA TUSSLE I BATHE

IN MY OWN BLOOD AND MY SWEAT AND MY TEARS
I WONT LET PEERS IN MY CIRCLE GET NEAR

“I PLAY NIRVANA AND DRESS REALLY WEIRD
MAKES UP FOR HOW I GOT NOBODY DEAR “

WHY YOU IGNORING YO SELF NIGGA?
IT DONT MATTER IF YO DADDY MISSING 
MOMMA TRIPPING 
PARTER DISSING YOU
DONT BE A CHICKEN DUDE
BALL UP YO FIST MOVE INTO POSITION

HIT EM IN RHYTHIM
DONT CARE IF HE SITTING 
IF HE PUT A FINGER ON ME THEN I GET HIM

I WILL NOT LET HIM 
MY KNUCKLE I FED HIM 
AS SOON AS IT MET HIM 
I CHUCKLE HE YELLIN

KEEP TALKING SHIT THEN I BUST IN YO JAW
OUT CAME THE PRINCIPAL OUT CAME THE LAW
ASK EVERY BODY JUST WHAT THEY HAD SAW
DARKIE WAS FIGHTING AND CUSSING AND RAW

PUNISH US EQUALLY 
EVEN THOUGH HE WOULDNT SPEAK TO ME 
LESS HE WAS TRYING TO WEAKEN ME

I GOTTA KEEP IT G 
SHOULDNT YOU PUNISH A NIGGA 
FOR FIGHTING BUT ALSO HIS REASONING?

EXCELLENT SEASONING!
MAKING OUR YOUTH INTO PUSSIES
THAT CANT TELL A GOOD FROM AN EVIL THING

THATS WHAT YOU SAYING THEN?
TELLING A NIGGA TO KILL HIMSELF
BAD AS HIM WALKING IN AND SPRAYING THEM?

I RUN AROUND NO HOPE IN SIGHT
THE ONE’S THAT KILL WON’T LET US FIGHT
THE BLOOD I SPILL TOOK NO ONE’S LIFE 
YOU DEMONS SEEM TO WANT MY RIGHTS

SHOULD I BRING THE PIPES?

TAKE IT IN MY OWN HANDS
NO THAT ISN’T RIGHT?

YOU AINT DOING SHITE!

YOU AINT DOING SHIT CALLING ME 
WHITE CUZ I AINT BLACK ENOUGH
TO BRIGHTEN UP YA SIGHT

HATEFUL PEOPLE BITE!

NARROWER PERSPECTIVE THAN A MITE
OR A DETECTIVE WITH HIS GLASS UPON THE TYPE
TRYING TO READ WITHOUT A LIGHT!

THEY CREATE THE CRAZY WITH THE RIFLE DUCKING
PLUCKING ALL THE FRUIT BEFORE THEY RIPE!

POW!

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
KEEP THE PEOPLE IN HAZE

YOU’RE THE KIND SUBSERVIENT NIGGA  WE TRYNA RAISE
COLOR IN THE LINES
IF YOU DONT WE GOT OUR WAYS


NOT VERY MANY PEOPLE BOTHERED ME AFTER THAT


MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO BLADE

IMMA BEAT THE SHIT OUT THAT NIGGA WHO CALLED ME FAGGOT
I COULD SHOOT THE NIGGA BUT THAT WOULD MAKE ME A MAGGOT
TAKE IT TO THE BLACKTOP

FUCK THAT RATCHET BITCH, THAT CALL ME A SCHOOL SHOOTER
ILL NUT ON YOUR FACE, LIL BITCH MY TOOL SHOOT HER

ALL YOU STUDENTS HATE ME, THE TEACHER PUSSY I LOOT HER
IM IN HONORS AP MY NIGGA YOU GET TUTORED 

NIGGA WHAT YOU GOT FOR LUNCH?
MUNCHING FRUIT, ADD A PUNCH!
WHEN IT HIT I HEAR A CRUNCH!
HIS SHIT BROKEN GOT A HUNCH!

CALL ME RED DOT ONE MORE TIME!
INDIAN, YOU DO THE MATH!
I BE FED UP, HOW YOU WHINE!
IN THE END YOU SEE MY WRATH!

BITCH I DARE YOU TO SUSPEND ME
ILL PUT YOU IN THE AIR!
BITCH IT’S TOO LATE TO BEFRIEND ME
IM TOO UPSET TO CARE!

BITCH IM FAR TOO GONE CANT HURT ME 
YOU SEE MY MENTAL TEAR!
WHEN YOU BEGGING ME FOR MERCY 
I SMILE AS I STARE!

BITCH YOU MAKE ME WANNA SHOOT YOU
I AINT EVIL BITCH I CANT
I JUST WANT TO PUT MY MESSAGE DEEP INSIDE YOUR BRAIN
WHEN WE RUN IM PISSED THEY WONT TALK DOWN I LEARNED MY LESSON
THEY PLAY PUMPED UP KICKS IN PE WARMUP WHILE WE STRETCHING

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO K

STOP MAKING FUN OF MY SKIN TONE AND THE WAY IM SPEAKING
I WILL LEAVE YOU DONE WITH YA BONE EXPOSED AND IT LEAKING 

BULLIES!

(SOUNDCLOUD IS A HOE)

MONDAY GUNDAY 2 (PROD. WENDIGO)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS DO IS RIGHT
THAT I SHOULD FIGHT IF HEAVEN POURS!
I AM VERY VERY SORRY
MY APOLOGIES
FOR COMING OFF SO HARSHLY

IMPART ME
SECOND CHANCE
SO I CAN DANCE THE WAY YOU WANT ME
YOU NAZI

GOT ME!
TAKE A LOT MORE THAN THAT TO TOP ME
SOFT AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM A RETARD

HE TRYNA BE HARD
WE TRYNA BE SAFE
BY MAKING IT HARD
FOR YOU TO CREATE
NIGGAS THAT HEARD OF ME FIGHT AND DEBATE
I DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP UH HUH

SKIPPING TO THE STORE I GOT A RED HOOD ON
SALVIA WE RIPPING OUT A TEN FOOT BONG

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH BURNING NEEDLES IN HER BRAIN
DIVINORUM IN HER VEINS

GUESS SHE WAS ON LEXAPRO
THE COMBO MADE HER GO INSANE

SHE FEEL CALMER ON COCAINE
(TRUE STORY)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT DEFUSE IT
I AM CALM 
I AM LUCID
THEY BETTING ON
THAT HE LOSE IT
NEVER HAD IT TO START WITH

BREAK YOU LIKE USING GUITAR PICK
CONSTIPATED ALWAYS MAKING THAT HARD SHIT
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

I KNOW HOW TO LIVE
I KNOW HOW TO DIE TOO
YOU COULD JUMP OFF A BUILDING
EAT MUSHROOM FOR HEALING
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYES TOO

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

FED UP!

thank you to everyone who supported me and helped make this possible.

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IF MY PARENTS SAW ME NOW

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@bruhmanegoddd

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OJBuA3nLnf4

F.A.N.U w/BRUHMANEGOD & LIL DARKIE(PROD.ME)[VIDEO OUT NOW]

lyrics: 
MAYDAY SEWER FLOODING EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY
BOSS, THE GASKET’S BLOWN, WE’RE HOLDING IT BACK AS LONG AS WE CAN!

EVERY DAY
I WAKE UP MY MIND FILLED WITH STUFF
I CAN’T SEE  
BLACKENED MUCK 
AND IT BACKING UP IN MY BRAIN 
STACK AND PUFF 
LIKE “AIN’T THAT ENOUGH FOR MY PAIN?”
ACTING TOUGH 
WILL NOT GET THE FUCKING SWAMP DRAINED! 

THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED
THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED

HELLO MONKEYS

SWAMP!
SWAMP!

TAKE ME BACK TO BACK OF CLASS 
BITCH STAND FOR THE FLAG SALUTE!
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MASS WHEN MY GRANDFATHER 
PASSED IN THE PAST AND IM ON THEM PEWS 

AFRAID OF THE DARK
I JUST LEFT MY BRAIN AT THE PARK AH SHOOT
FUCK ALL THE HATE 
AND THE CITY AND THE STATE YOU’RE 
DOING WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO!

FUCK THE SYSTEM
FUCK DIVISION 
ALWAYS HEARING 
NEVER LISTEN
DISSAPEARING 
FROM YOUR VISION 
FUCK YOUR 
LAZINESS AND RECKLESS INDECISION 
YOU ARE JUST A MAGGOT ON A MISSION
FAGGOT, PISSING

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A PUSSY NIGGA BITCH I 
GOTTA GET IT GOTTA GET IT MY NIGGA TO GENERATE
ANOTHER NIGGA GROWING BIGGER THE FIGURE INSEMINATED 
HELLA FADED WHEN I PUFF ON THE STICK
THE TAR STICKING MADE OF BIGGER SHIT THAT SIT IN THE PIT
I GOTTA SPIT IT GOTTA GET IT OUT IT FLOODING MY SKIN
THE SHIT BUILD UP BREAKING DOWN A BARRIER QUICK

I HAVE ALLOWED THIS SHIT TO BUILD UP FOR TOO LONG
I HAVE SAID NOTHING FOR TOO LONG
ALRIGHT LISTEN UP YOU STUPID SONS OF BITCHES

I’M TIRED OF FEELING SO DEPRESSED
BREATHING ALL THIS SMOKE INTO MY CHEST
EVERYWHERE I GO I MAKE A MESS
I DON’T WANNA END UP LIKE THE REST!

ANYTHING COULD END UP ON THE TEST 
ALWAYS BEEN A MISSION TAKING THOSE 
THE SAME NIGGAS WISHING YOU THE BEST
NEVER WANNA SEE A NIGGA BLOW
NEVER WANNA PULL UP TO A SHOW
DO NOT HIT MY MOTHER FUCKING PHONE 

I GOT PSILOCYBIN IN MY DOME
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDING, WHATCHU ON

MOUTH BREATHING
CLOUT SEIZING 
COUGH SLEEPING 
PIECE OF FUCKING GARBAGE NIGGA

STOP BREEDING
STOP FUCKING 
STOP SUCKING
STOP ALL THAT FOR STARTERS NIGGA

NIGGAS DOING PUNK SHIT FOR LIKES
YOU AINT NOTHING LIKE THE PUNK SHIT YOU LIKE
CUT YOURSELF AND PUT YOUR HAIR IN SPIKES
NIGGAS PLAYING DRESS UP LIKE SOME DYKES

OH DOES THAT OFFEND A BIT? RIGHT…
DO NOT GET IT MOTHER FUCKING TWISTED
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TIGHT
AND IMMA DO MY BUSINESS FROM A DISTANCE

rappers talking shit about the right
but they the ones that’s giving to the system
benefitting from it when we fight
the government will never fucking listen
i aint gonna stand here and cap
i aint gonna stand here and lie
yo favorite rapper lying when he rap
yo favorite rapper liable to die

yo favorite rapper take it in the back
feeding giving money for attention
designer drip blowing hella racks
aint nobody focused on assention 

everyone a hypocrite facts
i am just a maggot on a mission
and i aint cutting anybody slack 
the rapper is the new politician

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW DEMOCRAT
REPUBLICAN BETTER REMEMBER THAT
WE ALWAYS TALKING BOUT WHERE
WE ARE NEVER AT

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW BILL CLINTON
LOOKING FOR AN EVIL BITCH HILLARY
BABY BLOOD INSIDE A GOBLET FILLING ME
MILITARY COPPING MAD ARTILLERY

DRAIN THE SWAMP!

OH REALLY NIGGA?
BUT I THOUGHT I DID!
THESE OTHER SUCKA NIGGAS
PRAY TO GOD I GOT A PROBLEM 
THOUGHT I’D SOLVE IT 
WIT A THOUGHT I’M IN:

I WOKE UP TODAY
GOO-GOOD MORNING
I JUST WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP
LIKED IT BETTER WHEN I COULDN’T EVEN 
TELL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS HAD A BACK TO ME

SWAMP (PROD. SOLSA)

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A STORY ABOUT SELF HATE(PROD.SKOTSKR)

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