LYRICS:

chorus:
fiending for some fucking pain I want you to beat up on my body 
(jump me in the pit x2)
I always wanna go crazy in the pit and fuck up my body
(jump me in the pit x2)
fuck me up all over that I fucking stay on the filthy ground 
(jump me in the pit x2)
we some stupid crazy fucking lokos and we love fucking around
(jump me in the pit x2)

verse:
I want to see fucking blood
all over my face and my hands 
I want to see you go nuts 
make it so I can’t fucking stand

chorus:
I feel like suffering and suffocating in my own pain 
(jump me in the pit x2)
haven’t felt this great since I got hit by a train 
(jump me in the pit x2)
I’m fucking feeling everything in my veins 
(jump me in the pit x2)
I just wanna get jumped in the pit

JUMP ME IN THE PIT!

XXIV (prod. or.1ove)

KNOCK HIM OUT!!!

Produced by: E9 Beats
Cover Art by: me:)
Written and performed by: me:)

KNOCK EM DROP EM! (PROD. E9)

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :  

PT1.

Backwoods  are for the criminals and  drop outs 

All talk on the phone I think you need to cut out 

Hit my line again 

the Martians give me run downs 


 told me over phone  Green minds think alike 

He really said great but I set the bar right 

If I told him go left he’d be lost all night 

Navigate 

The route you wish to take 

Don’t let them niggas hate 

fuck the yes men you got no critics then  yo niggas fake 


Please just put your guard down 

 media make rap niggas think they gotta talk down  

And what you need is 808s 

A 4/4 16 bar and a Cuban link 

Shit don’t mean a thing if it’s based on what others think

Niggas fucking nasty thinking that they shit don’t stink 

It bring me to the brink 

The boy scared to fly but wanna leave He clipped his own wings 

Fuck a trend don’t play pretend Nigga do ya own thing 


With all that smoke yeah  I think you need to cut back 

Nigga this that blunt rap 

All I puff is straight fax

PT 2.
Got the fastest hands in the south I could pack a backwoods real quick 


I put heart on the track Cause nowadays Niggas don’t rap real shit


And here my problem with the woods 

What’s the point of rolling em  if it don’t smoke good

Others would differ 

But the amount that you roll  won’t really  make your high much bigger   


Sporadic faces feel like Carrey 

Sick of all the weight I carry 

The mask I wear is more than green 

It’s the mask of a man whose bored of things

Like 

Developed a heart with a hole 

The  pressure I face melts  the part that was gold 

Try take shots at me ya only ammo is hope

Karma gon stick something to the bottom of your soul (sole) 

Gotta repair quick
 like a canon to the hull 

Scooping out the habits Keep your mindset afloat 

Don’t sink that boat 

Fuck pirate imagery 

I’m gunslinging these blunts like my high is in its infancy 

Why these pussy niggas testing me 

No  They wont  go to war for discrepancies 

If you see my horses know its best to leave

Cutting back on the blunts 

How it has to be 

If you still smoking woods don’t pass to me

And don’t pass it to the nigga right after either

YUNGICYSTAR VERSE : 

Past 16 months all niggas ever did was pass me aside
Seems that’s okay to waste time as long as the minutes were mine
Niggas have an arc and they leave you to drown, hoping that they take boat and bring it back around
Finally seen as useful to niggas who made me find my own way out
Yeah, glad I got swim to shore in murky water by myself
Yeah, pleasure playing doctor for you at the cost of my own health
Glad to be taking requests even though a nigga barely made it
Blowing up the spot every week and I’m barely situated

OUTRO VERSE (T.J.R) : 

I’m in a world it’s all green 

I’m all alone it’s just me 

I’m smoking blunts and writing songs to pass the time until I leave  

Pay attention to my words and meet the world that I see 

More than colors it’s the feeling overall of being free 

Offer help but they won’t Make the call until them niggas  beat 

Blunt rolled but not lit still looking for some heat 

Pretentious talk can still make a nigga crease 

So let em walk they own path 

and never ever  try to lead

KNOCK EM DROP EM! (PROD. E9)

$UPERDEAD (@$uperdead)

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