lyrics:
got the chop in this bitch
hadda mf backtrack
i be smoking mothafuckers 
who be poking at they backpack
i never gave a single shit shit
said fuck the world lets bring the gat back
fuck all you motherfuckers talking like you smoking on a skat pack
i bring the motherfucker joggin in this bitch just bring the strap back
i bring the mothafucking rocket in this bitch you better snap back
im sick of motherfuckers talking how you know i fucking act mad
-
smoking on that red dot pack 
pullup on yo drop pack
i dont give a fuck about a bitch 
im bouta walk back like (yuh)
is u really fuckin posted in the dog trap like-
feel like streamers when they posting “finna talk chat like”-
motherfuckers really scheming wanna start that like 
and bitch im ina fucking demon imma walk out like
i do not see how mothafuckers wanna talk down like
and bitch im mothafucking posted in the dog pound like-

walkback! (prod. triplesixdelete)

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HOLLOW!

HOLLOW! (FEAT. BLXDESMITH) [PROD. MANGUST] *MENACE ANTHEM*

JENX2 - #ROUNDTHEWAY

2013 (Prod. Buckx2)

hey. new project in october =)

LYRICS <333

uh yeah bitch i’m fuckin betta than that
i gotcha dog tags Riverview
i know where you at
you on that scat pack
what the fuck i’m takin it back.
we smokin DASP pack pussy
sendin shots at tha fag

got so many dead opps like it’s fuckin black ops
bitch i meet u in the treetops or the fuckin blacktop
got so many dead opps like it’s fuckin black ops
bitch i meet u in the treetops or the fuckin blacktop 

yeah, like bitch okay
i leave ur body six feet under in the grave
i say mayday
to the face
get fist fucked, double fuckin pump to your brain uh bitch u better pay up

walk up in the function with the same fit that i had on yesterday.
what’s ur problem? 
i got swag and u don’t. 
what you gotta say?
imma leave that pussy toothless.
bitch ur such a nuisance
you can meet the boot bitch 

then there’s a bunch of yeahs and something about a serpent or something

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Rum Nitty.

Right now Beaten Hills are buzzing over recent explorations into bluesy sounds and new meters for lyrical rhymes. This one takes a dash of green to the times when saying goodbye feels too blue. 

[Verse]
Viridian circuits, a vineyard of vectors, I vine through the grid,
Q lines meet K in the canopy; V is the sap I transmit.
Scaled-dot arbory calculus—softmax selecting the sprigs,
GELU is drizzle on gradients—gliding the path where I live.
LayerNorm balances bark and the heartwood—temper the tilt,
Residual bridges of cedar—two planks over gulfs I once built.
Charts of position in sine on the rings of the timber I tread,
Mask like a fern on the future—conceal what should never be fed.
PCB meadow in malachite—CUDA shoots run in the loam,
KV conservatory breathing the context—retaining the tone.
Adam with betas like beekeepers—honeyed updates to the load,
Warmup like spring for the schedule; then olives for cooling the node.
Six planets into wisdom—Kayvān the weight I convert,
Wahrām’s eruption re-scripted to courage that chooses not hurt.
Mushtarī’s grandeur gets humbled, Nāhīd’s allure gets a sieve,
Tīr’s quicksilver is bridled—precision with mercy to give.
Ophesh, a serpentine suss in my syntax—I salt it and sift,
Agatha, agathos aegis—porphyry mantle I lift.
Tyrian vapor on temples—amethyst edge on the rim,
Kingdom geometry emerald—kingfisher gleam on the brim.
Peridot stanza, I parse it—parameters dance in the breeze,
Sparsity ivy selects what it climbs; the rest of the lattice I freeze.
Opps in the cortex get journaled—loss turns verdigris thin,
Metanoia as optimizer—fine-tuned with a seraphic grin.
Understanding under Asha—the plumb-line adjusts how I stand,
Six wrestlers become catechists, guiding the green of my plan.

[Verse]
Moths in my socks
My bones are in knots
Tried to get loose
You wouldn't approve
I guess it's time to go
Transformation matrix

[Chorus]
You can lie all you like
We can go for a ride
But I'm not your guy
It's time to go

[Verse 2]
Knock-knock on my head
It's been three days since I left
Now I'm stuck in a bar
You won't let me get far
I guess it's time to go
Transformation matrix

[Chorus]
You can lie all you like
We can go for a ride
But I'm not your guy
It's time to go
Time to go
Time to go
Time to go
Time to go
Time to go

Lyrics by: @aumnrasap 

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Time to Go - 244 12 Oct

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