Heart attack gimme that dat seem fitting for me jack

hey man i cant pretend ik whats goin on but you got this. we love you 💙

RACC GOT THE BEST FUCKIN BEATS IN THE WORLD

nobody in this bitch work harder than me
except for cxrpse but i’ma compete for real
i ain’t fuckin with nobody beats for real
raccoonz & beam bouta eat for real
cuz real is real, I’m keepin it real
i don’t need a pill, i don’t need a steel
i don’t need a pole on the side of my hip
i don’t need a goal when i ride in the whip
addicted to rappin’ I’m tryna quit
alive in this bitch, i’ma die in this bitch
i ain’t lying to kids, i’ma brighten the dim
i ain’t tryin too much, i’ma hide in the sticks
and my brother is Flvd, he ain’t hidin the stick
i’m trying to get him to quiet a bit
but it’s how it is, the life of the pimp
my guys with me, my guys is it
shoutout eddy he be workin hard too
spider gang ain’t no fuckin cartoon
spittin bars but I’m making art too
i’ma hit his ass with the harpoon
i only said that shit cuz it rhymed
i don’t gotta rush, i don’t even need time
she givin a smirk, I’m closing the blinds
i do what i do, just open your eyes
when i get a gun, i hope i don’t have to shoot
no, i’ma keep grabbin the loot
I’m back in the booth, he giving me attitude and crap for rappin’ the truth
you lackin the juice, the sauce is absent too
all i can do is laugh at you
i work till i’m black and blue and i got the stats to prove i cannot lose
i don’t need to hate, I’m up doin research late
i don’t need to keep the gate
i see my fate, every time i breathe is pain, that’s why i’ma lead the way
i keep the pace deleting the needless waste cuz it can all be replaced
(it can all be replaced)
(it can all be replaced)
nobody in this bitch work harder than me
except for cxrpse but i’ma compete for real
i ain’t fuckin with nobody beats for real
raccoonz & beam bouta eat for real
cuz real is real, I’m keepin it real
i don’t need a pill, i don’t need a steel
i don’t need a pole on the side of my hip
i don’t need a goal when i ride in the whip

nobody be working as hard
as me or beamy
we making this money
yall coppin the beanies
im flipping my wrist like
im baking the ziti
i promise you that 
you could never see me

i dont wanna be your favorite artist
half of these rappers so retarted
everyday i feel like a target
i am a whore my soul on the market

keep riding the wave
you rotting away
there aint no competition you not in the way
im mean like a bitch when she ovulate
feeling especially spiteful this time of day
i never wanted to rap
id rather be farming
me and beamy be going the hardest
i be ashing roadies on the carpet
want us in yo city then we charging
niggas be rapping like this it dont make sense
cuz i gotta do all this shit or ill starve
what happened to rap? what happened to bars?
cuz everyone suck or they talk about cars

fuck i aint having that
dont fuck with niggas get out of my habitat
i stay off the internet where all the faggots at
all that we done promise you is not passing that
fading with me yeah i feel like attack attack
drop a whole tab of the acid
and pass it back
i do not fuck with no rappers and matter fact
ill smack the shit out of yo lying
and rabid ass

we leaving them with no oxygen
fuck what you heard i am not your friend
fuck you niggas im not finna play pretend
me and beamy not gon say this shit again

Listen

THE JUICE & THE SAUCE W/BRUHMANEGOD(PROD.RACCOONZ)

bitch i am the shit
walk around
wit a stick
on my hip
im equipped
fuck a bitch
then i dip
woah
woah

you a lick
got her leash
on my wrist
now she drink
all my piss
telling me
i dont miss

like mk
drinking the drink
and i wobbeldly wop
call up the gang
and we mob at the top
no longer underground
stuck in a box
dont even worry
bout none of the opps 
nigga you on a computer 
you wouldnt be talking 
if you was a shooter
i cop me a 30
its in yo medula
i dont make the music
for normal consumers

or parents
i cant appeal to the karens
in fact
i dont think i could ever be pc
if you mad then go log off the pc
big dog, you cant defeat me
i dont give a fuck ima be me

regardless
im an artist
im retarted
go the hardest
spttin bars and
im 5’9 but 
walking like
the largest
im the seargent
overlord
go the farthest
ashing niggas
spirits on the carpet
everyday im feeling like a target
carry weight on some tony stark shit

TARGET(PROD.RACCOONZ)

everyday i do the most
i step over any foes
what you really do it for?
doing shows coast to coast

still i cant believe it
i cant believe it
im doing what i want
slam the door when you leaving
ill give you a reason
still hurting i cant front

i still wake
up everyday feeling dumb
validation never mattered
cuz my brain still numb
i remember 2016
this shit was still fun
pour my heart out on the stage
when the 808 thump

then the clout came
and nobody gave a fuck
after money, competition
aint nobody showing love
yo favorite rappers aint friends
they just do it for the buzz
aint nobody keep it real
theres nobody i cant trust

and thats a fact
i dont even really wanna rap
if i was conceited where my 
accolades at?
calling up my dogs so they attack
i feel like syringe, heart attack, gimme that

i been so jaded
but im happy that i made it
any nigga that would hate it
only mad i be chasing
that bag
they hate it cuz theyd
rather spend the rack
on the raf
i eat a rapper up
and spit the bape
in the trash
then i kill the track
crowd saying run it back
i never really asked
for all the shit that i have

NUMB, STILL(PROD.RACCONZ)

feel like i been up for too long
demons tryna tell me do wrong
looking dirty like a cube bong
boss fight im feeling too strong
people got my brain feeling lesser
shouldve killed myself up in the desert
everyday surrounded by the pressure
i will not submit to you, never
my therapist made me feel worse
medications make my brain hurt
now im not on even playing turf
wanna put myself under the dirt
i was good until i fucking relapsed
yeah i changed but they would never see that
i never asked to fucking be sad
cuz of anxiety i gotta react
all the stress been fucking me up
ion like weed fuck a re-up
i dont like me i fucking need love
fuck hygeine i need to clean up,
i dont even wanna get out of bed
i wanna put a bullet in my head
somedays i think im better off dead
and fuck all of these meds
i cant even say whats in my brain
waking up and every day the same
ultimately who is there to blame
me cuz i will never ever change

VENTING(PROD.RACCOONZ)

Ima win the race,(yeah)
Moving state to state,(yeah)
Love it when they hate,(yeah)

You gon get erased,(yeah)
22, with some money
How i throw it on the dash
And i really think that its funny
How they run when we attack
Yeah, i really think that its funny
How they run when we attack
Yeah, i'm ballin out in my 20's
Give no fuck bout how i act

Y'all think y'all cold, but i'm
Freezing
Dominate the season
Throw away the heathens
Leave em while they bleeding
While i'm still breathing
Dominate the season
Throw away the heathens
Leave em while they bleeding
I'm fuckin up my demons

I'm a hedonist
I'm a masochist
And a dick
Every rapper don't be
Talking bout shit
Punched a wall, think
I broke my wrist
Why you talking boy?
You look like a bitch

Big dog on campus now
You ain't even seen half the pound
Put your favorite rapper
Under ground
Now i'm really done fucking around

Now i want it all
I will win before i fall
No more will i withdraw-
I win, no loss
Now i want it all
I will win before i fall
No more will i withdraw-
I win, no loss

One more time

Y'all think y'all cold, but i'm
Freezing
Dominate the season
Throw away the heathens
Leave em while they bleeding
While i'm still breathing
Dominate the season
Throw away the heathens
Leave em while they bleeding
I'm fuckin up my demons

HEATHENS(PROD.RACCOONZ)

OVERLORD, WARLORD(PROD.RACCOONZ)

play this shit on repeat
dont care if you leave me
yall gon have to free me
i hope youll never need me

i dont wanna waste time
god i really hate my
self
really fucking hate life
stress compromise my
health

i felt like a reject 
ever since i was a kid
left home,
forced my way, 
went and got a fucking crib
but it dont matter
hit the vape
blood pool inside my ribs
i feel snakes
on my body
how they crawl over 
my skin

i hate my teeth 
i hate my face
i hate that i make more mistakes
like everyday
is just a waste
and i get more than i can take
no longer broken,
but i’ll break
its in the music that i make
im scared that music is my fate
i really wanna get away

and im surrounded by the evil seeking
leeching demons
and people that i know be heathens
freeze and see me bleeding
ignore my pain
but i hate to say i need to see it 
cuz its the only thing
that lets me know
that i am breathing


beamy
i dont wanna waste time
god i really hate myself
i cannot see what they want to see
gotta think far past your brain
friends of mine till the end
of time be the ones, drive me insane
life of greed and vanity,
that aint never been my lane
y’all should feel fucking ashamed
fuck everyone in the game

i am what i am
give a fuck if you cant 
tolerate it
im on my shit
i know better than to be
impatient
all of the inspiration that
they take from me is blatant
it took the deepest pain for me to
pray and reawaken
dont give a fuck about the game
i dont need to play it
they tryna play liek god
now they only seein satan
id be a fool to think it lies
around for me to take it
i smile but it is just a front 
for all my seething hatred

SNAKES W/BRUHMANEGOD(PROD.RACCOONZ x o2ANDRES)

prod. @wendigowendigo

original: https://soundcloud.com/lildvrkie/burn-it-down-wash-us-in-the-blood-prod-wendigo

burn it down (wash us in the blood) (darkillinger remix)

LEZDUIT

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@LVSTFORPAIN
@SNIPZTEA
@STVRFIRE

PRODUCTION BY @JASIAH999
ART BY @BRUHMANEGODDD

LEZDUIT

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)

produced by @jamesgorczyca1

i hate my life
i love my life
i can't decide

NUMB, STILL(PROD.RACCONZ)

CXRPSE

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