Cxrpse Deluxe (Playlist mix)

If you askin for a hand out,
I’m handing you my cock,
Who do you think I am,
I don’t think you think at all,
Go and eat shit,
I don’t associate with loss,
I know You think of me a lot,
But know you not In my thoughts yuh,
I already forgot,
Who the hell are you again talkin big talk,
It’s like nah,
Bruh,
Nobody give a fuck,
You talkin to a brick wall pussy shut the fuck up,
The underlord swim in a sea of bones,
He watch you decompose,
It’s what he love the most,
More than goth hoes snortin coke up on they nose,
He like to watch em fold,
He’ll know he’ll get the dough,
It ain’t about the numbers but t7 finna grow while you run in some circles like yo momma dance on stripper poles,
You already know
I be killin shit,
I be killin shit just like im bill bitch,
Fuck yeah I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck yeah I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,

Bitch I love to kill shit,
Steal shit,
All about my bills shit,
Nigga run up on me,
Like go go I’m bouta spill shit,
All you niggas corny on my soul,
Nigga that real shit, 
Lil bitch,
Watch how it gets cold,
And I get real lit,
Blood all on my face, 
And on my hands, 
The way I drill shit,
Fuck,
Don’t know exactly what you thought it was,
Me and my niggas ridin round, 
Straight covered in fucking blood,
Niggas thinkin shit sweet,
we pull your fuckin card,
Boy you pressed then cut up,
Like the pussy you are,
Straps on me real lethal,
This ain’t the internet you fuckin wit some real people,
Ain’t no Doxxin we pull up on you,
It gets real evil,
Like really real evil,
Ain’t no fake internet thugs,
We really kill people,
Yo head get thrown over a rail, 
Just like damn feeble,
You thought bitch ass could compare, 
Nigga we not equal!

Fuck yeah I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck yeah I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,
Fuck you I turn this function to kill bill,

UNDERLORD

KILLBILL

KILLBILL - FT. SOTOKSIK (PROD. BCLARK)

BLINDED BY GOD (FEAT. EDDISON)(PROD. FU_CK)

BIPOLAR - CXRPSE

NOISE INSIDE MY BRAIN - CXRPSE

SELF-SABOTAGE - CXRPSE

IT’S ALL MY FAULT - CXRPSE

DEPRESSION - CXRPSE

NO AIR - CXRPSE (PROD. Lucy Wynters)

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

CXRPSE - PERMANENT BLUE

lyrics :
shout out ducks but my nigga wtf do you mean
that you got me here just screaming at a screen 
Yea you niggas pissed me off 
I thought we were all a team
then you bitch you took my mod 
I see how this shit gon be 
I’ll just leave 

An to think you did this to the vice president 
stand up an salute if you die it’s irrelevant 
I was really happy with my roles the confederate 
I hope you regretted it 
Imma make a better bitch
Wit my nigga ducks and we really about ban you 
We don’t understand you 
I don’t give a fuck who you are imma bantu
If you wanna join I hope you do cause you’ll get banned too
Fuck you and your friend I don’t give a flying fuck 
This is not a joke 
I consider this as war
I think imma go insane 
But I’ve done it all before 

When I’m in the chat you attack it’s despicable 
I will bring you back for the fact that I’m capable of being in control of my own dam planet nigga
If it goes to shit it’s cause I did all the damage nigga 
shoutout to the duck thats my dawg fuck a rabbit nigga
you’s a fucking faggot if you want it come an grab it I do not give a fuck

disscord (prod.michael link)

MY LUV  IS SUCICDE  (prod Lexuss)

pt 1 prod. landfill 
pt 2 prod. solsa

prod. landfill

Ima rob the next old lady that look at me like I'm finna
I was the kid that died
Picking up pieces I planned it I jammed it inside
Fuck an og 
this beat was made for me
Got em runnin off
Witout no feet
I got jumped by a group of amputees
Spider gang finna trample like a stampede
No cap on my scalp, no bowler hat
Don’t move wit no jokes, already told em that
I be big blastin in a spider tank
I need mo ammo where da mortars at
Y’all record the past, I make big blasts I’m outsourcin that
I be sellin more while y’all tellin more
You a corp of rats, I am so bored of that

I’m gon punch in I know somethin that you don’t, winged boy broke
Hoes
Dust him with low effort, leave em souls severed, I ain’t gotta post
Those
Flex bullshit, no rent holdin
Gon up poles n blow wit no control
Collect most of the best tokens
Ain’t pressed, hoping for the best
Slow it all down

Down

I set the earth on fire where the sun don’t shine x4
Send em all down

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prod. solsa

popcorn up inside my lungs
I’ve had enough

Y’all got plug but no power
...
Y’all got high but no time
...

I’m onna trunk smokin animals
Please do not pick up a camera
When I eat a sandwich
can’t micromanage em
Lookin like lights in my eyes I don’t wanna die
I tend to burn inside but I ain’t permafried
I did acid at least 20 times by now
Cryin my eyes out
I don’t like no one outside now
I keep it tight
Where it doesn’t get bright
And we fightin to find out
What’s the move
8 leggers really comin thru
Pummel you

Bust a move, the luck is brutal
Touch, in tune, for cups of soup
What’s the move

Huh... You tell me, who else sees, first to breathe and first to speak
Watch me screamin as I please, as I was raised, I’m of the breed, uncomfortably

. . everybody fiendin for uniqueness
they think I don’t see them, I defeat. This.
egos be inflated for no reason
me owe shit to thee I don’t believe. It.

You won’t do it it’s impossible
...
Take a risk and get illogical
...
Solsa beats sound like some pots and bowls
...
Spider gang, your homies not as bold
...
I’m in trash x3
I’m in the dumpster
I’m finna bump my own shit
To sleep
I’m finna love what I writ
You sleep
You is a crackhead
You tweak
You in the past tense 
You weak
You can get better 
Just try
You better live ‘fore
You die

I don’t wanna rap

she sells sea shells, send it for retail
he sells details, peddle a piece, fail
breathe tales, we sell, stealin a weed scale
prevail, machina, joke stale, stoppin us 
we die, defy, everyone denied
these guys treat life sweet as a creampie
need time, keep bright, I cannot see right
be blind, breathe my semen, don’t read my lyrics

Do it for emotion I don’t do it for appearance 
I don’t need nobody clearance, I’m a spirit
I can phase thru walls
Want a fade, who brawl
What a waste, you stall
It’ll break you all
Pick another poison, don’t gotta pretend you hear it
I need everybody’s spirits, it’s a currency in lothric
Y’all gon make my cock spit
Seminally toxic
If I gotta mock them
Open up my logic

Pickle and peddle you sick you and you settle for less than a head
And an arm and a leg, ain’t as far as you think
Lost in a purpose and poppin for certain you coppin a verse and you droppin a burden cause y’all get carried
Battle for style, you rap for a title, I rap to revive, you cappin to rivals, you shat on the tile
Sparing and tall, you scary and small, you buried it all, preparing to scald, too wary to fall

SCORCHER (PROD. LANDFILL/SOLSA)

ODD  (w/ FL.VCO)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_g6wBL9fo34

MONA: https://soundcloud.com/bl3ach925
FREAK: https://soundcloud.com/digsaw
BMTJ: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCt3vz894QsBNlDoRWdJ1wxA

Lyrics:

TRIPLE777:
Bitch,
Say wassup to my middle fingers,
Im not impressed give it a rest you fuckin fickle thinkers,
Ill fuckin wiggle in my pecker up yo fuckin ears,
You gon listen ima make you callin out yo piers,
Ugh only handout that im givin is my paypal,
You gon wish this how you livin but you stay down,
I make moves you stay glued to the damn couch,
I stay smooth this the early bird to the night owl!

MONA:
Niggas fuck around with me but I got keys on caps,
Tell me who you wanna be I got that free throw splash,
On my deebo shit, (RIP DEEBO)
I spit Triplets,
I Got a short ass temper like a midget,
Get a quick fix like this MW,
One of you is gonna get hurt,
Up in the dirt,
I put in work,
Everyday I'm on my dragon ball shit,
I ain't training but I'm waiting for my kame shit yeuh!

FREAK:
Pull up rocking new shit I just cut the tags,
Feel like George Clooney when I’m running up a bag,
Hold up run it back,
Why you looking whack,
Run it back run it back,
100 for some hoodies and some vans,
100 for the shrooms and sum grams,
Acting like I’m broke Counting bands, 
Link up w my mans, 
Roll the dice  take a chance!

FOREVER UP [CYPHER]

Music Video

FOREVER UP [CYPHER] - TRIPLE777 x MONA x FREAK (PROD. BMTJ)

Long ago before you or I
There lived a yeti named Boros
Tasked by God with defending the holy mountain
Boros lived peacefully with nature
Until one day the disease of humanity had spread too far

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