LYRIC$:

AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP

AY RUN IN THE CASH VAULT
GOT A GUN AND A MUHFUKKIN MASK ON
THROWIN SOME FUKKIN FAST BALLS
ROLLIN OFF FUKKIN BATH SALTS
CALL UP THE TASK FORCE
CAN WE FAST FORWARD
FUCK THE SHIT OUT HER, THEN I TRANSFORM
FUCKING GETTING WILDER AND A TAD SORE
FINNA SIT DOWN BEHIND PAD DOOR
DRIVE ME CRAZY, LYING DAILY
I NEED SPACE, SHE WHINING SAYING
SHE SO SORRY, SHE DIDNT MEAN TO SCAR ME
BITCH STILL LYING, SHE HATE ME
I SEE HATE INSIDE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE WAYS,
AND EVEN IN THE LIES YOU'RE SAYING
HIDE YOUR FACE, GO CRY YOUR EYES OUT BABY
I KNOW THAT LIFES A GAME AND,
I CAN'T SAVE YOU,
I WISH I COULD, I TRIED, BUT HEY,
NOW YA MILES AND MILES AWAY
THINK I FOUND OUT I'M TO BLAME
HOW'D I PUSH HER OUTTA STATE
I'M BOUT TO BREAK,
AND NOW I'M PUSHING DOWN THE BLADE
LOOKIN CROOKED, OUT OF PLACE
THE BLOOD IS GUSHING OUT MY VEINS
AND I'M IN LAST PLACE OF THIS RAT RACE
IN A BAD WAY FROM THESE PAST FAKES
EMERGING UP OUT OF A CRASHED PLANE
EXTINGUISHING OUT ALL THE VAST FLAMES
I GOT MAD PRAISE FOR THIS RAP GAME
WHETHER SLOWED DOWN, OR A FAST PACE
I CAN HOLD IT DOWN AND WONT ACT STRAINED
& YOU PHONIES OUT HERE GIVE IT A BAD NAME

AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP

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ZIP (Mrs. Incredible's Final Anthem) [PROD. LOPEZZ]

LYRIC$:

SIPPIN OUTTA STYROFOAM
PIMPIN OUTTA PILE OF COAL
SIFTIN OUT A DIAMOND, HOE
OFFENDED BY THE DIAL TONE
SMOKING OUT A FIRE ZONE
SNIFFIN OUT A VIAL, HOE
HOPING I DON'T DIE ALONE, BUT
BITCHES OUT HERE LYING, THO
BITCH, HELL NO, I DON'T FEAR THE REAPER
I DONE FELL OFF, NOW I DO THE TWEAKER
AY HOE, MELT ROCK, BOUT TO LOSE SLEEP SURE, THEN I DELVE OFF, OUT INTO ETHER
LOOK BITCH, WANNA FUCK,
BUT I DONT WANNA EAT HER,
COLD HEARTED BITCH, NEED A HEATER
WANNA LOSE SLEEP OVER A HOE? YA SO EAGER.
YEAH, I KNOW YOU WANT HER,
BUT YOU REALLY DON'T NEED HER, NEED HER

HOLD UP BOY, NOW THIS SHIT GET DEEPER
SOLID GOLD PATCHED ON THE SNEAKER
LOTTA DOPE PACKED FOR THE PREACHER
YEAH, IT GOT EM SO BAD, HAD A SEIZURE
THOT, I WANNA GO BASH IN YO DREAMS OR
PROBABLY GO SLASHIN, YALL SCREAMERS
DROPPIN, DROPPIN,
DROPPIN, DROPPIN FOES,
I'M FLASHIN A BEAMER
I GOT A HOE STASHED IN THE FREEZER
ROCKIN', ROCKIN' UP DOPE,
GOT CRACK IN A BEAKER
GOT THE WHOLE DAMN TRAP IN A FEVER
ALL I KNOW IS CASH, NO TEACHER
NODDING OFF IN CLASS, THEN I GO CHEAT
SURE, LOOK LIL BITCH,
WANNA FUCK, BUT I DON'T WANNA EAT HER,
COLD HEARTED BITCH, NEED A HEATER
WANNA LOSE SLEEP OVER A HOE? YA SO EAGER.
YEAH, I KNOW YOU WANT HER,
BUT YOU REALLY DON'T NEED HER, NEED HER

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$TYROFOAM [PROD. DIRTY$PRAY]

LYRIC$:

FULL OF MISERY AND WOE
PITIFULLY OPPOSED
GOT A MINISTRY OF DOPE
AND A TENDENCY TO GLOAT
FUCKIN INDUSTRIES A JOKE
I CAN REALLY SEE HER SOUL
I CAN GIVE HER WHAT SHE WANT
YEAH I REALLY WANNA KNOW
IS SHE REALLY DOWN OR NO
GOTTA KEEP IT SECRET DOE
CANT BE SEEN BY PEEPING TOMS
EVEN THOUGH IM HITTIN IN THE OPEN
CATCH ME WHISPERING A QUOTE
STRETCHING, FLIPPING UP THE DOPE
HEAVEN ISN'T WHERE I'LL GO
REST IN PISS AND ARID SOIL
REPRESENT THE PARABLES
EVIDENCE IS TERRIBLE
YOUR PESTILLENCE IS FAILING YOU
I CANT PRETEND I HAVEN'T LOOKED
BUT DONT KISS HER BACK BECAUSE
I GO IN HER MOUTH AND BUST 
SHE JUS SWIZZLE ROUND THE NUT
AND ITS DRIZZLIN DOWN YA CHIN
DONT WORRY, I'M GIVING HER BACK AGAIN
I JUS WANT HIT IT, SO BAD, CANT STAND IT
HAVING POSITIONED IN A HANDSTAND
AND NOW IM DRILLING HER, IN HER CAN CAN
BRO YOU KNOW I CAN CAN
SOLD MY SOUL, ADVANCED AND
FLOW SO GOLD, NO AMP FAM,
YOU SO BELOW ME, ANTMAN,
YO HOE SHE BLOW ME, AND DANCE
FALLOPIAN GOIN DEEP, LEG CRAMPS
A PHONY KEEP PHONING ME, FED SCAM
OPPONENT, HE TAUNTING, HE A DEAD MAN
ALTHOUGH I KEEP BONING, NO THREATS MAN
DONT WORRY, BRO, BROSKI, DONT SWEAT THAT
I ONLY WANT SEX, SEE? NO SETBACKS,
I WONT BE OBSESSING, SO STEP BACK
YO BABYMOMMA LETTING ME WRECK VAG,
UP LATE, SHE WANNA GIVE ME THE PASSION FRUIT
BRO MAYBE WANNA TEST THESE 3 SEX ACTS
ORAL, DOGGY, MISSIONARY, UNFATHOMABLE
I GOT HER ON THE BANISTER, FUCKING HER, WITH HER WITH HER PANTIES PULLED,
TO THE SIDE, SHE PANTIN BRO.
WHO AM I? AN ANIMAL.
USED TO LIE, AND ACT A FOOL
SHE KNEW THAT RIGHT? SAW PAST IT TOO
KNEW THAT I KEPT GLANCING, DUDE
AINT HITTIN IT RIGHT, AND THATS THE TRUTH
I HIT IT WIT STRIDE, AND HAVE HER POOPED
THE RIDE OF HER LIFE, JUS ASK HER DUDE
IM PIPING HER RIGHT, THEN PASS TO YOU
EXCITED TO FINALLY HIT THAT ONE TOO
HAD HER HIGH, AND I HIT HER HATCH, IT'S TRUE
SLAP HER THIGHS, PINCH HER ASS, LICK JUICE
WELL MANNERED GUY, GIVE HER BACK TO YOU
WELL, AFTER I SPLIT HER ASS IN TWO,
A PATTERN IMA HAVE TO PULL
ATTACK HER AND I STAB HER POON
SHE GATHERED FOR THE SADDER NEWS
A SACRIFICE WILL HAVE TO DO
AY, ADVERTISE MY AFTERNOON
BY ADDING LIES AND SCRATCHING TRUTHS
YOU PATRONIZE MY PASSIVE YOUTH
AND ASK FOR ADVICE, I LAUGH AT YOU
$WAYZEKOBAIN STAY CASTING DOOM
RADIO WAVES, THEY MATCH THE TUNE
FADING AWAY, THE BLACKNESS LOOMS
TAKE ME AWAY, LAY AT THE TOMB
CANT SEE NO WAY TO PASS IT UP
SHE NEEDS TO TASTE THE MAGIC TOUCH
ERASE THE SHAME, FROM OUT YOUR BRAIN
REFRAIN FROM ANGER, THATS ENOUGH
JUS BLAME THE PAIN I'M BOUT TO THRUST
INTO YOUR DAME ON SOUR LUCK,
REMAIN THE SAME, YOU'RE OUT OF TOUCH
COMPLAINING, CAN'T CURE OUR LUST


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$UICIDALMA$$ACRE II

$OUR LUCK [PROD. STICK]

LYRIC$:

I'M BITCHING, I CANT EEN COPE
YEAH, THIS A TRAGIC TROPE
LISTEN AND LEAVE ALONE
THAT SICKENING SACK OF DOPE
SHIT IM SPITTIN A SADDER QUOTE
YEAH, BUT ITS A PATTERN THO
IM GIVING UP AND LETTIN GO
YEAH, IM SIPPIN THE ANTIDOTE

YEAH, SHIT THAT LEAN
BITCH SMACKED ME
ITS THAT GREEN,
MISMATCHING
UP IN MY CUP WITH DARK SODA
FUCKIN UP, BRUH, LETS START OVER
TUCKIN A PUMP, THAT DARTH MAULER
FUCKIN A SLUTS GASH HARD, SOLDIER
IN THE TRENCHES, ITCHING SENSELESS
OFF SOME OTHER NIGGAS DOPE, BRUH
I GOT PRESCRIPTION FILLED AND SHIT BITCH
IM ADDICTED TO THE FEELING OF BEING RESENTED IT'S JUS THRILLING
FISTS UP, PEELING OFF THE SKIN THAT'S 
ROUND MY FINGERS, WHEN I HIT
THAT BRICK IT MAKES SURE I STILL RIP,
SOME SCISSORS PRESSED AGAINST MY WRIST
I SLIT AND SLIT AND SLIT AND SLIT

I'M BITCHING, I CANT EEN COPE
YEAH, THIS A TRAGIC TROPE
LISTEN AND LEAVE ALONE
THAT SICKENING SACK OF DOPE
SHIT IM SPITTIN A SADDER QUOTE
YEAH, BUT ITS A PATTERN THO
IM GIVING UP AND LETTIN GO
YEAH, IM SIPPIN THE ANTIDOTE

SICK OF IT, SICK OF IT, PANIC PRONE
FLICKERING ASHES ON
MY SHIMMERING FASHION, HOE
IM FREAKIN ATTACHED, I KNOW
AIN'T FINNA BE ACTING GROWN
WHEN I GET IN YO CAP, THEN BRO,
IM SENDING YA BACK BEFORE
YOU KNEW YOU HIT AND IM SNATCH A HOE
YA BIGOTED BASTARD, BROKE
UNLIMITED RAPPING SONGS
TWO FIFTY, STILL STACKING UP
YEAH WHO REALLY IMAGINED, BRUH?
DUDE REALLY BE AT THE TOP
TRUE, STILL HE SEES THAT YOUR LOVE
TOO VILLAINY, VASTLY CUM,
UP IN HER SILLY V, AS SHE GRUNTS
BELITTLING, THAT'S DEBUNKED.
IM FIDDLING AT MY JUNK
SOLILOQUYS SPAT AND STUFFED, RIGHT
DOWN YOUR INDUSTRIES TRAP, KEEP SHUT.
OFFENDED? PLEASE FASTEN UP.
OH, SILLY ME, THAT'S ENOUGH
BRUH, REALLY THESE RAPS BE DUMB
SO WHY DON'T GIVE ME THE SLACK, I'VE EARNED

I'M BITCHING, I CANT EEN COPE
YEAH, THIS A TRAGIC TROPE
LISTEN AND LEAVE ALONE
THAT SICKENING SACK OF DOPE
SHIT IM SPITTIN A SADDER QUOTE
YEAH, BUT ITS A PATTERN THO
IM GIVING UP AND LETTIN GO
YEAH, IM SIPPIN THE ANTIDOTE

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ANTIDOPE [PROD. YUNG RIPPER]

LYRIC$:

CAME BACK WITH A KIP UP
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP
YOU CAN GET YOUR SHIT TOUCHED
IF YOU COME RUNNING YO LIP UP
IM DRUNK OFF THAT LIQUOR
SPITTING SHIT, BITCH, GET FUCKED
LICK A SLIT, THEN DIP BRUH, YEAH
AND MOST THESE BITCHES SICK OF IT
CAME BACK WITH A KIP UP
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP
YOU CAN GET YOUR SHIT TOUCHED
IF YOU COME RUNNING YO LIP UP
IM DRUNK OFF THAT LIQUOR
SPITTING SHIT, BITCH, GET FUCKED
LICK A SLIT, THEN DIP BRUH, YEAH
AND MOST THESE BITCHES SICK OF IT

BUT I DONT GIVE A FUCK DOE
I KICK IN YO FRONT DOOR
I STICK DICK IN A CUNT BRO
BUT I STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT'S WRONG
FUCKIN UP MY LUNGS HOE
SMOKING ON SOME SKUNK, STRONG
FUCKIN ANOTHER DUMB HOE
BUT THIS ONE DONT BELONG DOE
WE CAN GET ALONG DOE
I REACH FOR THE LONG BOW
I HIT EEM WITH ALL OF EM
SHE BE SURE TO FOLLOW
HE SLEEPY LIKE HOLLOW
TIPS AIMED AT YO SPOT BRO
FUCK YOU, YOU COP CALLIN
BUST YOU IN YO TOP HOE
BITCH I GET THE DUMMY DUCKING
SLICE HIS SHIT LIKE TUMMY TUCKING
THATS END OF DI-FUCKING-SCUSSION
WHY GIVE IN TO REPERCUSSIONS
FUCKIN YO WIFE, SHE MY CUDDLE BUDDY
SIPPIN MAI TAIS, I SIP MUDDY MUDDY
WE FUCKIN ON TOP OF YA COVERS SLUTTY
BUT HOLD UP THATS MY BROTHERS BUNNY

CAME BACK WITH A KIP UP
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP
YOU CAN GET YOUR SHIT TOUCHED
IF YOU COME RUNNING YO LIP UP
IM DRUNK OFF THAT LIQUOR
SPITTING SHIT, BITCH, GET FUCKED
LICK A SLIT, THEN DIP BRUH, YEAH
AND MOST THESE BITCHES SICK OF IT
CAME BACK WITH A KIP UP
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP
YOU CAN GET YOUR SHIT TOUCHED
IF YOU COME RUNNING YO LIP UP
IM DRUNK OFF THAT LIQUOR
SPITTING SHIT, BITCH, GET FUCKED
LICK A SLIT, THEN DIP BRUH, YEAH
AND MOST THESE BITCHES SICK OF IT



KIP-UP (PROD. MENGINE)

LYRIC$:

STARTED LEANIN OFF NIGGA,
IN THE FORD, IMA DRIFT
IMA KING, A BOSS NIGGA
IM THE LORD OF THE SITH
FUCK A PORCHE, IN A 10
WHEELER SCORCHIN UP A BIN
JUST A DORK, JUS A SILLY
NIGGA, FORTUNATELY FIT
STARTED LEANIN OFF NIGGA,
IN THE FORD, IMA DRIFT
IMA KING, A BOSS NIGGA
IM THE LORD OF THE SITH
FUCK A PORCHE, IN A 10
WHEELER SCORCHIN UP A BIN
JUST A DORK, JUS A SILLY
NIGGA, FORTUNATELY FIT


CUT THE CHORD
YOU JUST A POOR NIGGA
BORED, I TOOK HIS BITCH
ENJOYING IN THAT SLIT
INTERCOURSE, SHE GET THAT DICK
AND OF COURSE, YOU IGNORING IT
TILL IM POURING AT MY FIFTH
BITCH KEEP TOYING HAVE TO SPIT
MY SHIT IN VOIDS THAT PACK A GIFT
ITS A BOY, I HAVE TO THINK
SHE GIVE ME MORE THAN I CAN TAKE
I KNOCKED HER UP, AND NOW WE SOARING
THEN WE TOURING OUT OF STATE
I TOOK HIS HOE, LOOK AT HIS FACE
A CROOKED JAW, ITS OUTTA PLACE
YOU LOOKIN LONG, IM BOUT TO TAKE
THE WOODEN BOW, AND OUT A SNAKE
MY GUCCI GOLD, YOURS FOUL AND FAKE
I SHOOT A HOE, WITH OUNCES AIMED
AT HER COOCHIE HOLE, SAY OUCHIE AINT
NO TRUTH BE TOLD, I SMILE AND WAVE
MY GUCCI GOLD, YOURS FOUL AND FAKE
I SHOOT A HOE, WITH OUNCES AIMED
AT HER COOCHIE HOLE, SAY OUCHIE AINT
NO TRUTH BE TOLD, I SMILE AND WAVE

STARTED LEANIN OFF NIGGA,
IN THE FORD, IMA DRIFT
IMA KING, A BOSS NIGGA
IM THE LORD OF THE SITH
FUCK A PORCHE, IN A 10
WHEELER SCORCHIN UP A BIN
JUST A DORK, JUS A SILLY
NIGGA, FORTUNATELY FIT
STARTED LEANIN OFF NIGGA,
IN THE FORD, IMA DRIFT
IMA KING, A BOSS NIGGA
IM THE LORD OF THE SITH
FUCK A PORCHE, IN A 10
WHEELER SCORCHIN UP A BIN
JUST A DORK, JUS A SILLY
NIGGA, FORTUNATELY FIT

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LORD OF THE $ITH (Prod. BlokBaby Squeak)

HULA HOOP [PROD. KHROAM X SIX HUNNID]

LYRIC$:

SPEAKING IN EBONICS
PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE
CREEPING OUT A COFFIN
I'M JUS ITCHING, TRIPPING HOE
I DONT FREAKIN WANT HER
YO BITCH SHE SICKLY, BRO
GOD THAT HOE IS TOXIC
AND SHE FREAKING PIGEON TOED

FUCK YO SIMPLE FLOW
SHIT JUS PITIFUL
SICK OF IT, YA SLOW
YOU NO ORIGINAL
AND YEAH YA BITCH
SHE PIGEON TOED
HIT A LICK, AND STRIP YA HOME
YOU KNNOW THAT STICK CAN FREAKIN BLOW
YEAH NO SHIT, ITS EVENTUAL
AND YEAH YO BITCH IS MISERABLE,
LICK MY DICK, IT GETS HER OFF
CLIP HER, QUIT, BITCH PISS OFF
A HISSY FIT SHE FREAKIN THROW
GIMMIE TITTY HOE, SIPPING MILKY, BRO
SPITTING WISDOM DOE, CUZ REALLY KIDS A GOAT

SPEAKING IN EBONICS
PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE
CREEPING OUT A COFFIN
I'M JUS ITCHING, TRIPPING HOE
I DONT FREAKIN WANT HER
YO BITCH SHE SICKLY, BRO
GOD THAT HOE IS TOXIC
AND SHE FREAKING PIGEON TOED

LEAVING ME A COMMENT
I DONT FREAKING READ IT DOE
IMA DEMON, IM DEMONIC
CREATURE, CREEPING WIT SOME CHROME
PICKING OFF THE PROBLEM
MANE IM PITCHING ICKY RAW
AND I HIT JUS LIKE A COMET
FINNA SPLIT THE FRICKING GLOBE
STICKING TO MY SIDE, BITCH
IT'S THAT FREAKING SEMI, HOE
TRICKING EM, I FRY YA
TICKING, TICKING, LIKE A BOMB
GRIPPING ON THE IRON
IT'S ITCHING IN MY PALM
I'M FINNA FRICKING FIRE IT
JUS GIVE ME WHAT I WANT
GRIZZLY, GRITTY, GRIMEY
GETTING GOLDS MY GOAL
GIDDY, GRIM, HE GRINDING
GUESSING GLIZZYS GIVE ME HOPE
SAID GIVE ME, NO THATS MINE BITCH
PLEASE DONT FREAKING PISS ME OFF
HE A KIDDIE, WHY HE CRYING
WHY NOT COME RUN UP THE ROAD
HE'S GOT JELLY IN HIS BICEPS
HE IS NOT TRYN CATCH THE SMOKE
I MEAN REALLY, HIS HAIRY VAGINA
GOT HIS PANTIES IN A WAD
THAT IS NOT TOO VERY KIND, BUT
SINCE WHEN HAVE I BEEN KNOWN
FOR SHARING MY GIFT OF MINE CALLED KINDNESS, BOY, YOU SUCH A FREAKING JOKE

SPEAKING IN EBONICS
PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE
CREEPING OUT A COFFIN
I'M JUS ITCHING, TRIPPING HOE
I DONT FREAKIN WANT HER
YO BITCH SHE SICKLY, BRO
GOD THAT HOE IS TOXIC
AND SHE FREAKING PIGEON TOED

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PIGEON TOED [Prod. NetuH]

LYRIC$:

YOU RUNNING INTO TROUBLE
THEM GUNS I REALLY TUCK EM
YOU FUMBLING A DUFFLE
MY BURNER GETS TO BUBBLING
I LEARN AND GET TO THUMPING
YOU BURN AND GET TO DUCKING
ANOTHER FUCKING FUCK UP
WHY, YOU NEVER WANT DISCUSS IT?
LOST YOUR NOGGIN QUICK
SO I LOST ALL MY RESPECT
DOG, YOU THOUGHT I'D TRY TO CHECK YOU
BUT FORGOT I'M NOT A SNAKE,
SHIT, I FORGOT HER HEART A MESS
AND THEN I TOSSED HER IN A DITCH
NEED AN OSCAR FOR THE FIM, BUT
WE WERE ON SOME OTHER SHIT
YEAH THAT XXX ON MY IPHONE X
OF YO EX, EX, EX,
GOT HER EYES CLOSED STRETCHED
DON'T STRESS, DON'T FRET AIN'T NO TYPO YET
SO I TEST HIS SET, SEE IF THEY MIGHT GO DIP

PLEASE, PLEASE DONT ENCOURAGE ME
HE NEED LOTS OF SURGERY
SEE WE OUT HERE EARNING KEEP
YOU NOT ABOUT THAT MURDERING
SAVAGERY, MY BURNER BEAM
WILL SPLATTER, CEASE YO HURTFUL SPEECH
ANATOMY, I LEARNED IT QUICK
A SACK OF WEED I BURN TO DEATH
A TRAGEDY I HAD TO SEND
ATTACKING ME I HAD TO KILL
A DRASTIC SCENE, I CLAP A LIL
A MASK AND BEAM, I ADD THE FILTH
IMAGINING MY WORDS WILL HIT
ACEDEMY, I EARNED MY WIT
A TRACTOR BEAM, I HURL A TIP
AN APPLE TREE, TRY LEARNING SIN
A NASTY SPEECH, ALLERGIC, ILL
A MASTERPIECE, ALERTING ME
A MAGIC MINX, SHE HEARD OF HIM
AND CASUALLY WAS FLIRTING STILL
A CAVITY, ITS HURTING HIM
EXACTLY, SEE THY WORTHLESS SELF
A PASSION SEE I WORD IT WELL
NOW COME BACK AT ME AND
SAY MY VERSE AIN'T REAL

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REAL TALK II [Prod. Travis The Leo]

FUNERAL Freestyle

LYRIC$:

SIPPIN DIRTY SODA
A BURLY ORGRE
BITCH IM BLINDED
BY THE CURLY ODOR
FLIRTY HOES A
TRY AND SERVE YA BOGUS
UP EARLY ON EM
BITCH I GOT LIKE THIRTY BOMBERS
PLEASE DONT SEARCH ME OFFICER
BECAUSE I GOT A DIRTY DONOR
SIPPIN DIRTY SODA
A BURLY ORGRE
BITCH IM BLINDED
BY THE CURLY ODOR
FLIRTY HOES A
TRY AND SERVE YA BOGUS
UP EARLY ON EM
BITCH I GOT LIKE THIRTY BOMBERS
PLEASE DONT SEARCH ME OFFICER
BECAUSE I GOT A DIRTY DONOR

BE LIKE DO YOU WANT IT?
DO YOU REALLY, REALLY WANT IT?
GOT MY DICK UP IN HER FLOPPIN
SHE SPEAK IN TONGUE, AND SPEAK EBONICS
BITCH I CREEP UP ON EM
I GOT THE BEAM, THE HEATER HOT AND
IMA FEED MY DOGS AND IF YOU SAY YOU GOT BEEF
IMA BLEED YOU TILL YOU GOOD AND GONE AND
BITCH IMA HOODED STALKER
TOLD YOU SOMEONE SHOULD'VE STOPPED HIM
THAT REAPER RIPPIN RIBS AND ROBBIN
PREACHER GET YA KIDS AND ROCK EM
TEACHER TRIPPY TRIPS WE WALKIN
MEET YOUR INCIDENTS DEBACLE
IM THE SIN YOU SIT AND PONDER
SITTIN DRENCHED AND DRIPPIN DRAMA
BE LIKE DO YOU WANT IT?
DO YOU REALLY, REALLY WANT IT?
GOT MY DICK UP IN HER FLOPPIN
SHE SPEAK IN TONGUE, AND SPEAK EBONICS
BITCH I CREEP UP ON EM
I GOT THE BEAM, THE HEATER HOT AND
IMA FEED MY DOGS AND IF YOU SAY YOU GOT BEEF
IMA BLEED YOU TILL YOU GOOD AND GONE

SIPPIN DIRTY SODA
A BURLY ORGRE
BITCH IM BLINDED
BY THE CURLY ODOR
FLIRTY HOES A
TRY AND SERVE YA BOGUS
UP EARLY ON EM
BITCH I GOT LIKE THIRTY BOMBERS
PLEASE DONT SEARCH ME OFFICER
BECAUSE I GOT A DIRTY DONOR
SIPPIN DIRTY SODA
A BURLY ORGRE
BITCH IM BLINDED
BY THE CURLY ODOR
FLIRTY HOES A
TRY AND SERVE YA BOGUS
UP EARLY ON EM
BITCH I GOT LIKE THIRTY BOMBERS
PLEASE DONT SEARCH ME OFFICER
BECAUSE I GOT A DIRTY DONOR

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DIRTY$ODA [PROD. YUNG ZODIACC]

@𝑁𝑇!-𝑍𝐸𝑅Ø
ℑ 𝔇𝔬 𝔑𝔬𝔱 𝔈𝔵𝔦𝔰𝔱!
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AKA:
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B̸E̸E̸L̸Z̸E̸B̸U̸B̸ D̸A̸ $C̸R̸U̸B̸,
$𝕌𝕀ℂ𝕀𝔻𝔸𝕃$𝕆ℂℝ𝔸𝕋𝔼$,
ᒍᑌᗪᗩ$ᑕᕼᖇI$T,
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