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MENACE(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

lyrics:
everynight i wanna 
run away
daydream 
thinking bout a better place
cant look me in the mirror
cuz i fucking hate my face
i bet if i died it would be 
a holiday
giving my all to be better
but whatever 
niggas want me to be lesser
everyday i feel
more pressure
to the lyric down to letters
insecurity
inside of me
im sober just
in spite of me
no human can inspire me
and i wanna retire please
i been doing all this shit
for years
just to fuck up my own 
life and spending nights
in drowning tears
everybody tryna hate me
but i made it a career
battle suicidal thoughts
and demons talking
in my ear

i 
am so tired

why
do we desire

i try
live life with liars

if i died
one more time ill get higher 

bitch im done from working all day
bitch i grind so i could get paid
you put on a front cuz you lame
all you got a pussy ass brain
i cant take it you are the same
i just wanna go learn a trade
get off the mic and go run a fade
hate yo life cuz everything fake

i thought music was so fun
flexing bitches totin guns
should known
from the day i started 
doing it won
but 
now im getting older
and one day ill have a son
and before i die like you
i wanna win and then be done
i cannot be a statistic
younging was a misfit
lost a lotta friends
’17 yeah i miss it
they could never do 
it how i do while doing dishes
been sold out shows
go and buy a ticket

IM SCARED TO BE 30 AND STILL RAPPING LIKE YOU NIGGAS(PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

@ssjcxrpse
@ghostieantiworld

A karmic cycle is a repetitious pattern of events, emotions, or realizations that occur in your life. It appears in your life as an opportunity to break negative cycles and subsequently reap great wisdom.

do you realize what you just did? (ft. CXRPSE) (prod. Ghostie)

SHOUTOUT ICP

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

Think before I speak, uh huh
No practice ‘fore I preach, uh huh
Ion stream, I’m bumping leaks, uh huh
I’m geeked up in my seat
I’m up all night, I’m up all week, uh huh
Your sleep is for the weak, uh huh
Blue light come out my screen, uh huh
I post before I eat, uh huh

Like bitch I got that shit on me
Bitch I got that shit in me
Life too short for misery
Living on my twitter feed
I’m dmt and ketamine
Serotonin, dopamine
There really is no hope for me
But ain’t that how it’s supposed to be
The algorithm’s broken me
That’s all I got
These thoughts don’t do nothing but just stir inside the pot
Too many opinions, they just bring my brain rot
Eggs all in a basket, eventually become a
Bird brain

I own your words
I own your thoughts
On god I feel like Elon musk
In information we don’t trust
I see those guts, I beat those up
I need more rush, my feet don’t touch
The sea or mud, I eat on dust
I’m on my phone, I’ll be the cuffs
I feed the feed, I’m out of touch
I got that bag, I caught that bluff
I eat the fat, I hit that blunt
Fuck all that talk, don’t need yo lungs
That ho is stuck, empty yo cum
You know wassup, I feel so crunk
I feel so dumb, I feel no fucks
I feel so dumb, I feel no none
I feel so dumb, I feel no none

bird brain (prod. shaggy the airhead of ICP)

lyrics :

you are so predicable 
Imma let it go 
I know something you don’t know 
that we boutta lay you down you bozo
I go to your grave leave a photo ducky momo
Pulling out the click like bang bang bang

well That’s my luck 
I don’t even know the plan 
I’ll tell you what 
This is my land Stan 
I go and lend you hand
Right over here I do not bend
Over here I have no friends 
This isn’t the end

I punch a faggot in his fucking face 
Break his legs make sure he doesn’t get away 

Hahaha obviously joking 
Or I’m not 
Filthy slimy bitch
I know that you were hoping for 

I cannot consider what to do 
how to move 
(BROWARD COUNTY)
Tell her get out of my room or kaboom
Or kablah
I see you when I see you
????
Go present all of your proof 
Ooo ooo ooo


Not alright 
I’m gon see you at the light 
I blow like dynamite 

I am general leader who you must salute
We gon an we shoot 
Shit back the fuck I got me some bombs that bitch go like boom boom
Ask me what I’m here to do ooo
Told her get out of my room

Catch him right before I pull the plug
We all got a better chance running into the sun 
The bloods enough
I see that you’ll go down that road 
wit The mud 
It’s funny how it’s dirt you chose 
What the fuck 

How do I get rid of you 
I just pity you
In the city think you bulletproof 
till we pulling through
On the gang
We pull an then we shoot it go boom like achoo
Face was turning blue I told you

inci0 <3

rip quin

quin (prod.unclegrant)

Esta cancion es muy especial para mi espero les guste

Con mi tos

Txy! & LilYn7 - Braindead (prod. shineclyde + bagnumberone)

lyrics:

Ain’t no options 
He steady barking 
I️ start a problem 
And off him 
Nail in the coffin 
He see I️t often 

A goo bomber 
Sail serpent jones locker 
Wit the tint on I️t 
Drug junkie lost promise 

I️t ain’t obvious 

I️ get down wit the bitch of the sloppiest 
Get I️t now move out my way or he bodyless 

Trench wet I️ turn into the poppiest 
Shank him left dead on the floor

POPPY (prod.dnfjay)

anarchy is order//government is civil war w/ fl.vco prod.eddison+gawd/triplesixdelete

DUFFLE BAG BOY
AYE RUN IT BACK BOY
AND YOU BEEN TALKING ALL THAT SHIT 
BUT YOU GET SMACKED BOY
IM MAKIN MAD NOISE
AND NOW YOU MAD BOY
AND YOU CAN COME AND CATCH THESE FITSTS SO RUN IT BACK BOY

ID KILL MYSELF IF I LOOKED LIKE YOU
YOU AINT GOIN NOWHERE SO SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GIVE UP IT 
I HATE MYSELF BUT I JUST HATE YOU
YOU SOFTER THAN A CUNT BAG AND ALL OF YOUR SHIT IS JUST RUBBISH

HI GREASER I WANNA DIE PREACHER
I DELIVER MY PIZZER
AND SHOOT THE FUCKING GUY IN THE FACE
I BATHE INSIDE THE BLOOD BATH AND THEN WASH OFF MY FACE
AND STICK MY DICK INSIDE HIS FACE WHEN HE WAKE AT THE WAKE
I STARTED SHOOTIN EVERYBODY NOW YOU MADE A MISTAKE 

LIKE OH NO NO 
AND IF YOU SCARED FROM THE BULLY 
THEN JUST GO HOME
MY FINGER ITCHIN BETTER PULL IT 
FROM THE OZONE
IM STEPPING DOWN AND RAININ BULLETS ON YOU BOZOS

OH SHIT NOT AGAIN
THIS BITCH SHE WALKING IN
SHE WANNA SUCK MY DICK AGAIN
I TOLD THAT BITCH DONT KNOW 
BECAUSE SHE CHILLIN WIT HER FRIEND 
AND NOW I GOTTA FUCK THAT BITCH AND FUCK THE OTHER FRIEND 

IF YOU A COP GET AWAY FROM ME
CUZ IMMA HIT YOU WIT THE KNUCKLES 
PUT YOU IN THE SEA
AFOURTEEN NOTHIN IS GREAT FOR ME
AND I BEEN LIVIN ON THE EDGE
BECAUSE THEY AINT TO SEE 

BREAK MUSIC 
TO BREAK THROUGH IT 
I USED TO BREAK USE IT 
BREAK MUSIC 
BREAK THROUGH IT 
I USED TO BREAK THROUGH IT

IM SO FUCKIN CLOSE TO IT 
IM RIGHT NEXT TO IT 
I CAN JUST SEE IT 
EVERYBODY WANT TO STEP UP TO ME LIKE I AM BEERUS
EVERYBODY WANNA BE US 
YEAH THEY ALL WANNA BE US 
ALL WANNA BE US 
I SWEAR THEY ALL WANNA BE US 

FUCK THE SHIT UP EVERYTIME THAT IM BOOKED
YOU AINT NEVER GET THE CHANCE TO GO LOOK
IM EATIN SHIT LIKE IM THE CAPTAIN NO HOOK 

FLY GUY DRIVE BY
BACK OF THE NISSAN
SCREAMIN BYE BYE 
SHOOT 10 TIMES TILL THE KNEES GONE
GET A HIGH FIVE IF YOU DONT DIE
ACID RAIN UP IN THE SKY SKY 
KILLIN EVERYBODY IN SIGHT 
GOT IT REPETITIVE ON MY SIDE 
ON THE FLIP SIDE THIS IS MY SIDE
DEAD GUY GET A PARASITE
YOU DONT GET A PASS FUCK BOY

DUFFLE BAG BOY 
I RUN IT BACK BOY
IM MAKIN MAD NOISE
YOU GET SLAPPED BOY 
DUFFLE BAG BOY
RUN IT BACK BOY 
IM MAKIN MAD NOISE
YOU GET SLAPPED BOY

DUFFLE BAG BOY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE/ SKOTSKR)

peace & love
happy easter
prod. @yok1a

lyrics:

i'm, i'm so tired of workin all the time

i'm so tired of workin all the time for nothing
i'm so sick of all you fuckin fools in my ear
steppin outside me n my monkeys feelin ratchet
put that 5g in my brain cells
thank god i'm livin lavish

i see a tomato on the ground, a pickle on the ground
i guess they don't call it the land of opportunity for no reason
i'll tell you what i see when i step outside, it's all tweakers
everyone in the crib losin they fuckin minds but we all eatin

what the fuck you think you doin outdoors?
in a park called dolores, sweatin out of every pore
at a loss

be afraid of the police

i still take the bus for free everywhere that i go
ain't nowhere safe no mo, still cant stay in my home
break my fuckin back gettin this shit right
and i'm still under attack, what i do this time?

everyone act like they know how i live my life
and they wanna be involved in the shit out of spite
pick em up by their balls and i clench, i am trife
strip em of all of their rights, leave em left, i'm alive

i'm, i'm so tired of workin all the time