THE HIT$: VOLUME FOUR

LYRIC$:

MANE THEM FAKES CANT PASS ME.
THEY PLAY CHARADES, THEY CAPPING.
BLADE ERASE, THEY SAD, SEE?
IT'S SAFE TO SAY, THAT THEY SACKS WEAK.
AMAZING GRACE, I'M ACTUALLY
FADED, SPACED, AIN'T ASHY.
A-OKAY, IF YOU ASK ME.
BUT I'M SANK, I STAINED THE TAXI.
I GOT BLOOD ALL IN THE BACKSEAT.
TALKING TOUGH, I WILL REACT MEAN.
YEAH, YA JUS A FUCKING FAG, FLEE.
I'LL BUST MY GUN, AND THEN I'LL BLAST THESE 
FUCKING FUNGUS, FLAG FREE!
TUCKS MY GUN, AND I'M TAX FREE!
TA-DA, TOUCH UP YA TRASH HEAP!
WITH A SNUB, STUCK SPAZZING!

SHE MILES OUTTA STATE,
SHE'S A FUCKING BAD SEED.
COME PILE YALL'S HATE,
ME? I'M FUCKING LAUGHING!
IN THE SOUTH I WAS RAISED,
GET YO FUCKING ASS BEAT,
AND MY MOUTH, I SPRAY, SO FUCKING FASTLY!
DOUBT MY RAGE IS THE DAMN KEY.
THAT OUTRAGE IS DEMANDING.
KNIFE I TAKE AND THEN I STAB EEM,
MIGHT MICROWAVE ME A MAN, PREACH!
LIFE I HATE, SEE ME GASHING.
MY MIND I MAY REIMAGINE,
NICE, MY WAY, IT BE THE PATH, G.
SCYTHE I'M TAKING, AND I'M SLASHING.

TYLENOL TAKING, TAME THE TANTRUM.
MICROSOFT MADE ME, MAN, THEY MAD
ME? I'M ALL GRAVY, KEEP UP, RAPPING.
WHILE YALL BABIES, SEEM SO GASSY?
FILE ALL SAVED, AND WE ATTACH IT.
"STYLE SOFT, STAY!" SHE SAY SO SASSY.
SMILE STRONG, PRAISE ME, THE APACHE.
I'LL ALWAYS REMAIN THE BLACK SHEEP.

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BLACK$HEEP [PROD. LIL SWEDDEN]

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$:

I'M BACK AND JUMPING AT THEM PUNK KIDS
DAPPING UP THEM DAFFY DUCKS, AND
ACTUALLY BLUNTED, PASSING CHRONIC,
BOY, WE OUT HERE RABBIT HUNTING.
HAD ENOUGH? THEN PACK IT UP AND
SACK A LUNCH, FOR AFTERWARDS, KID.
PACK A PUNCH, WITHOUT A GLOVE,
HE HAD A HUNCH, NOW HE'S HAVING A FIT.
LAUGH IT UP, SHE SADLY SUNKEN.
NASTY SLUT KEEPS GRABBING MY DICK.
FASTEN UP, SHE HAS ME WYLING.
PASS IT UP. ARE YOU RETARDED?
ACTUALLY BRUH, YEAH, DONT REMIND ME.
SOAKING DIAMONDS ON AN ISLAND.
HOE AND I, WE SO ALIVE, BITCH,
DON'T DENY IT, SHE A TROPHY WIFE, YEAH.
BITCH SAID, THIS A MAGIC EVENING.
FINNA TRICK THAT TRAMP TO TEASE ME.
LICK IT AND MISTREAT IT, BEAT IT UP,
AND LEAVE HER FREAKING BLEEDING.
YEAH, YOU SEE, I HAVE TO KEEP REPEATING
CUZ THAT'S AN ACT TO KEEP A SECRET.
I GOT A KNACK FOR FREQUENT FLEEING,
AND I'M ACTUALLY A DEMON.
IT'S AT A PASS. IT'S TRAGIC SEEMING.
SHATTERED GLASS, AND PATTERNED LESIONS.
MATTER OF FACT, GO GRAB YOUR GAT, GIRL,
I GOT YOUR BACK, LET'S BLAST THESE BEAMS, BITCH.

PASSIN THESE STICKS AT MY TEAMS CRIB
READY TO BLEED THEM ON THE CEMENT
FUCK A DUCK, AND ADD ADHESION 
FUCKING UP THAT GASH, GLADLY GRIN
SICK OF SUCKING, CANT BELIEVE IT
BIG CLIP BUSTIN AT YO PEOPLE
BITCH, I'M HUNTING THEM RABBITS, PREACH IT,
CUZ ITS FUCKING RABBIT SEASON
SHHHH... BE VERY, VERY QUITE,
BITCH I'M HUNTING CARROT EATERS
GON BE STARING DOWN THEM SIGHTS
i HIT YO FUCKING BUNNY EARS
YEAH, IMA TAKE AWAY YO LIFE
DON'T CONTROL THOSE DRASTIC REASONS
NINE A SPRAY, THEM FAKES THEY DIE,
YEAH HOE, YOU KNOW IT'S RABBIT SEASON.

THAT PAGEANTRY'S ATTRACTING ME, AND
TRAGEDY'S ATTACKING ME, SHIT.
NATURALLY AN ACADEMIC,
BUT BATSHIT, SEE? BE CRASHING IN IT
LASTLY SINK, THEN I BE SPINNIN
PASS THAT WEED, CUZ I CAN SMELL IT
PASSIVE, PEACEFUL, ACTUALLY, REALLY
GRABBING HEAT AND TRASHING SHIT, SEE,
MASSIVE EGO, THAT'S DEFINITE
MATCHING GREEN, SO PASS THE SPLIFF, SHIT,
SMACKING QUEENS, NO ACCIDENTS BITCH,
RABBIT SEASON, HAS ME WINNING
I'M ELMER FUDD, A BASTARD VILLAIN
I DEAL YOUR DRUGS, AND SMASH YOUR WOMEN
A SELLER OF A SHATTERED IMAGE,
WE NEVER FRONT, YO SACKS SO SKINNY
I'M ELMER FUDD, A BASTARD VILLAIN
I DEAL YOUR DRUGS, AND SMASH YOUR WOMEN
A SELLER OF A SHATTERED IMAGE,
NEVER FRONT, YO SACKS TOO SKINNY

PASSIN THESE STICKS AT MY TEAMS CRIB
READY TO BLEED THEM ON THE CEMENT
FUCK A DUCK, AND ADD ADHESION 
FUCKING UP THAT GASH, GLADLY GRIN
SICK OF SUCKING, CANT BELIEVE
BIG CLIP BUSTIN AT YA PEOPLE
BITCH, I'M HUNTING RABBITS, PREACH IT,
CUZ ITS FUCKING RABBIT SEASON
SHHHH... BE VERY, VERY QUITE,
BITCH I'M HUNTING CARROT EATERS
GON BE STARING DOWN THEM SIGHTS
i HIT YO FUCKING BUNNY EARS
YEAH, IMA TAKE AWAY YO LIFE
DON'T CONTROL THOSE DRASTIC REASONS
NINE A SPRAY, THEM FAKES THEY DIE,
YEAH HOE, YOU KNOW IT'S RABBIT SEASON.

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WABBIT $EA$ON [PROD. L.DOLLAZ X DUCE.6X]

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$:

AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW ME
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY

FUCK THEY CAPPING, I AINT STRESSED
ALL THEY DOING IS TALKING SHIT
IMA MOVE THAT BAG, AND FLEX
WHILE THEY ACT LIKE POSSUMS BITCH
YOU WANT THAT ACTION, IMA VET
IMA PULL UP, SPARKING SHIT
HIT EM HARD, GET TARGETED
GON LEAVE YO HOUSES HAUNTED KID
KNOW THAT THAT STRAP AND THAT VEST
AINT GONNA SAVE YA NOGGIN BITCH
I RUN SOME CASH AND THEY GON STEP
RIGHT ON YALLS FAKE IMPOSTER SHIT
BULLSHIT LIES AND STUPID BEEF SEE
I CANT EVEN AKNOWLEDGE IT
THEY STUPID, LYING WHILE THEY SPEAK
THEM FOOLS, FULL OF INTOLERANCE
HIT EM UP, AND OFF THEY GO
YOU GET PICKED UP, GERANIMO
I GOT THEM NIGGAS ON THEY TOES
STICK YO SHIT UP, THEN I GO GHOST
SEND BRUH A HIT, HE ROB YA HOME
PICK UP A STICK AND SHOT A FOE
THE BENEFITS I DONT GOT NONE
LIL SILLY BITCH I DONT EEN KNOW HER
AINT EEN FLIPPIN, I MIGHT HOE YA
I'M WITCHA BITCH RECITING POEMS
SWAYZE SHIT, THESE RHYMES BE BOLD
AND ICY SHIT, MY DIAMONDS FROZEN
AND SEE THESE STICKS, I BE BLOWIN
IT AIN'T EEN SHIT TO SLICE AN ARM,
ARRANGING HITS, SUPPLYING ARMS
AN ALIEN, IN SHEISTY FORM

AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY

FUCK THAT NIGGA SAY HE GON SLIDE
NAH, HE AINT GON DO NONE BUT DIE
I PULL UP, PUSH HIS BUTTONS AND THEN I JUS SMILE
MY TOOL TUCKED, DISCUSSION PILES
WHILE YOU SUCK, BUST IN YOUR MOUTH
MIND IN CLUTCH, IM WONDERING HOW
FINDING A GUN IM BUSTING IT OUT
IM FUCKING HIS BITCH UP, YA SHORTY DOWN
LIL DUMMY GET HIT UP FOR A POUND
MY NIGGAS THEY BEEN UP FOR A WHILE
I RUNNIN THE BIZ UP, AND SORTIN IT OUT

AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY

ASK ME WHY

CUZ IM HOT
AND YOURE NOT
GOT MY COCK
IN HER BOX
EYEDROPS
IN YOUR EYES
LIES TAUGHT
SEND YOUR THOUGHTS
IN HER TWAT
INTERTWINED
CATCH AN OPP
END THEIR LIFE
WHEN YOU'RE CAUGHT
THEN YOURE SLOPPED
HIT YOUR MOM
AND SEND HER BLOCKS
BIGGER DROPS, IN HER HOUSE, CINDERBLOCKS
SNIFF YOUR ROCKS, GET YOUR ROCKS OFF,
GIVE A FUCK
LIFT YOUR GLOCK, AND ENTER A BOX, HIT THE GROUND
ON ALLAH, GOD, YOU AND YOUR POSSE, ALL GET LOST

AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY
AY BRUH FUCK YOU, YOU DONT KNOW
BITCH I KEEP THAT 30 ON ME
AND IF YOU WIND UP FEELIN HONRY
I LEAVE YO MOMMA FEELING LONELY

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