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)

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)

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THANK YOU @lildvrkie @bruhmanegod @bxwsers_demise

ENJOY

30,000 CIGARETTES

AY WE BACK WITH THAT LOUD SHIT 

SORRY I TOOK YOU OFF THE COVER TRISTAN

SHOOT UP THE MALL

TAR IN MY LUNGS N SOME BLUNTS IN MY GUTS
DONT GIVE A FUCK LET IT POOL LET IT RUST
BROWN IN MY RED WORTH THE RUSH TO MY HEAD IF YOU AIN TALKIN LEAD DONT GET TO POINTIN SHIT
BEST LIFE KINDA LIKE SPICE FRIED EYES
NIGHT TIME IMA SPIKE MY ICED MIND
PITBOSS IF YOU DONT TOKE GET LOST
LOW BLOW TO DA DOME HOE KICK ROCKS
PISSED OFF SO I SEEK MORE DECAY MOFUCKAS SO LAME SO I SMOKE THIS WAY MOFUCKAS AINT BASED MAKE MY DAYS MORE GRAY EVERY PHRASE THEY SAY THROW ME OFF I WASTE

EVERYBODY SMOKES, EVERYBODY SMOKES
EVERYBODY BROKE, EVERYBODY WANT SMOKE
YOU AINT SMOKIN ON IT, YOU AINT SMOKIN ON IT THIS MINE
DRUG ADONIS I SAID FUCK A PROMISE GET HIGH

IMA HAVE SOME PHYSICAL REACTIONS
TIRED OF THE ACTORS IM BACK IN THE HOLE N ACTIN IM PACKIN THE MOLD N LAUGHIN DISTRACTED FROM ALL THE HAVOC IM RACKIN A FUCKIN SALARY BLASTIN THRU ALL THE CAPPIN IM BLASTED UP IN A MANSION THAT NO ONE ELSE SEEMS TO NOTICE WIT GLASS READY IN HAND PREPARE TO DESTROY MY FOCUS THE ONLY WAY THAT IM HAPPY IS ROCKS AND LOTS OF FLUID TALK N SO YOU LOSIN POP UNTIL YOU BRUISIN

POP IT IN MY VEINS THE DAYS LESS THE SAME
SMOKIN ON DERANGED TO TASTE LESS INSANE
ALL I KNOW IS PAIN SO I CAN PRETEND
LIKE IM IN A WORLD THAT TRULY EXISTS
GET FUCKED BY YA OWN SELF PUSSY YOU GOT NO HEALTH
I CAN TELL BECAUSE YOU SELLIN OUT YA OWN CELLS
FEELIN LETHAL KEEP DA NEEDLE IF THE PEOPLE WANT IT
BRAIN RUN SUPASONIC OPEN LOGIC

EVERYBODY SMOKES

EVERYBODY SMOKES (PROD. BMG)

@bruhmanegod
@c-o-r-p-s-e
@954eddison

"fuck capitalism" - cxrpse
album soon blokes

KISA VS GHOUL (PROD. GRIGORYAN)

"MONK"

LYRICS:

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

I CALLED YOU MY FRIEND FOR FUCKING WHAT SO YOU COULD FLIP THE SCRIPT
LET ME CATCH YOU TALKIN' BOUT MY NAME,
ONE MORE FUCKING TIME
BITCH I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU STAY,
WANT THAT ISSUE NOW?
I MIGHT DROP A THOUSAND ON A K,
JUST TO KNOCK HIM OUT

BET IT'S FUCK THE FUCKING COPS UNTIL I LAY YOU OUT
BET YOU HATE THE FEDS, TILL I HIT YOUR FUCKING PARENTS HOUSE
BET YOU FUCKING PUNK UNTIL I SHOW YOU WHAT MY DOGS DO
BET YOU FUCKING TOUGH UNTIL I MAKE YOU FUCKING PISS YOURSELF

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

TARGET(PROD.RACCOONZ)

CXRPSE