lyrics : 

said that you won’t let me down 
we’ll see how you trick them 

I went just to see you now 
play part of the victim 

said that you won’t let me down 
we’ll see how you trick them 

never got in the way 
they all told me to stay away today 

inci0 <3

see how you trick them (prod.fonywallace)

lyrics:
i just be doing me
whenever
they tryna talk i ignore
it whatever
im doing fine
never been better
go get ya bitch
cuz im getting her wetter
look at the bag
ya i am a getter
riding around with the
plague on my sweater
osama my bro
and he up in my header
every nigga cant up
in the center

ya 
i be chasing 
the diamonds
like minecraft
you aint made 
out of stone
i see fine cracks
man im washed up
how the time pass
but still they never
rapping like that

uh
i just be grinding to get it
ya
never gon put on a image
uh
crip walked in the game and i shitted
uh
joe biden stuter 
when im spitting

what he do with it?
spend it! x8

slide up on the beat
then i rap like dat
i feel like im yeat 
cuz im sorry bout dat

now they finally
tryna pay some attention
while im tryna 
rap and clean me some dishes
i aint never 
care bout money and bitches
now im older
feeling colder than frigid
now im just havin fun
you could go flex with a gun
whatever they do its already been done
no reason to hate cuz we already won
and none of these niggas be 
running the ones
stupid ass nigga you look like a bum
no more running round my head 
to find a reason to exist
know they stay mad cuz they know
i never miss
if you cant take the heat then you should
prolly go and quit
fuck school fuck a job tell em smd

Listen

WHAT IF YEAT WAS IN MINECRAFT MINING DIAMONDS(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

https://youtu.be/_FzNuSLEOVE

lyrics:
grabbing the mic
i dont think they really wanna fight
all this fucking barking but 
they never wanna bite
my middle name is sir
so im sliding like a knight
knock em out right
now he seeing bright light
im the master
wit a black belt
yo shit white
back in long beach
i was higher than a kite
hotter than the sun
fight niggas like a dyke
pussy think he cold
but im froze like ice

now im finna talk to em
what the fuck he think he doing

stay in silence how we moving
been quiet like a buddhist

nothing to be proving
know im never fucking losing

bouta make a plate of food
james sittin down producin

talk like you want war
promise you dont want that

in the crib ibored
i dont even like rap

if you want smoke
pussy boy fight back

i dont need a bodyguard
i got my - bruh

feel like that nigga cell
you microsoft i excell
i aint finna suck dick
to get on xxl
if they coming at me 
crazy we finna send em to hell
yall bitches tryna hit me up
nigga im doing well
i dont need the attention
i dont need to get mentioned
if i did then i would cause
a geneva convention
i dont need a position
but im still doing my dishes
you need to leave my dimension
before you needing that pension
oooo

now im finna talk to em
what the fuck he think he doing

stay in silence how we moving
been quiet like a buddhist

nothing to be proving
know im never fucking losing

bouta make a plate of food
james sittin down producin

how the skeleton rap
how he counting up racks
why the opps so sad
nigga go and get a bag 

if you want smoke
pussy boy fight back

i dont need a bodyguard
i got my - yuh

EVIL CATHOLIC CRUSADER(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)[VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

LINEUP:
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@SNIPZTEA
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@KYLESLOW

PRODUCTION BY @JAMESGORCZYCA1
ART BY @JAMESGORCZYCA1

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IN THE CRIB TOO LONG

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magnitude [gelatoo

prod. j boogie

heights of the head in the hands of a broke bitch
trapped in a bed as i capture distortion
yall got a mouth and i question the motive
shit on the tongue but you sweet for the tokens

send the money
send the money
send the money
now x 2

i need 20k in my paypal
as i carry em bury em playstyles
you aint on so whats gon with the hate child
yous a pawn you too normal to stay 'round
got a thousand hung emotions so i air it out
want a thousand fuckin lands so i tear em down
got a million other plans that i'm wearin out
got a lot of better things i could care about

always appalled wont appeal to the hinderance
i'd think you would notice the difference
dap me up i wont mistake it for kinship
if you want a seat well you missed it
dont hand me buckets you wish i would piss in
i wont give a fuck if you listen
i dont give a fuck if you fuck with it
he still want a song send the money bitch

SEND THE MONEY (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

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)

fl.vco - apologies (prod. jaeger)

thank you to everyone who helped make this possible.

art by: @crustgooch

SWITCHEDUP W/ BRUHMANEGOD(PROD.SKOTSKR)

Lyrics:
        yo its CXRPSE
        but im making faggot niggas cadavers
	the underground been full of flies i take a swatter and splatter
	i live to piss these niggas off cuz they dont know nothing matters
	while niggas mad behind a screen im smoking blunts full of shatter
	nigga fuck the president and fuck elections
	yall be watching cnn im dealing with depression
	niggas be on bars with no type of recollection
	why white niggas rap and they sound like they one direction?
	fuck you
	ima get mine
	ima get by
	im catching the vibe
	nigga if we was in the jungle you would not be alive 
	a bunch of monkey ass niggas sucking dick to survive
	whats that a opp nigga?
	he got caught by surprise
	i woke up i got bored and shaved my head
	then i got up on the internet and wished that i was dead
	then i looked at spider gang and i realized that we ahead 
	and after that i cracked a smile and took my stupid ass to bed
	niggas aint doing shit with they lives 
	it must suck living a lie
	like a burger of shit with some fries
	cop a bottle of liq with the guys
	nigga you wasting yo time
	you prolly shouldntve bought a microphone
	everybody raps
	you think its fun you finna die alone
	dumb nigga sipping double cups full of styrofoam
	you ran through like some pussy
	ima call yo ass a sloppy joe

	dont forget the x when you spell the name nigga
	dont forget the x when you spell the name 
	x2

	wait wait-
	“niggas stealing money for heroin from collectives”
	these niggas parasitic they bugs and its infectious
	its fine to justify from a dumb pussy perspective
	they all wanna be respected
	rapping is contraceptive
	big chains dangle we already been detected
	its fake
	its a shame when yo career fall on yo face
	then you work that 9-5 and all yo jewelry go to waste
	all that dopamine is gone and you cant even masturbate
	maybe invite some bitches over-
	oh wait