anyone else know what the outro was sampled in? I've sworn I heard it before but I can't figure it out :(

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KIDZ ON DOPE (prod. hotwheels x GMF)

Happy Ren Day !
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Pay The Price (Ft. KushKosta)

No Way Out w/ RAMIREZ [Prod. Tacet, Jared Rose, Osirus]

MY MENTAL HEALTH IS DECAYING SO QUICKLY

[ENVIOU$]
rollin up so many blunts
bitch I don’t know what to do
ridin with ZETTA and MUDAH
you know that we movin 
i got me my new crew 
bitch I keep my blade tucked
keep a strap we bout to shoot
yeah you know that’s how it is
and you know that’s what it do
i’ve been chokin, overdosing
hoping that I’m okay
thinkin the weed will ease the pain
but it never feels the same
mane I need a new escape 
but I guess I’ll spark a j
man I’m always feelin drained
this is just another day

[RO$ETTA]
take the buddha, roll it up
mothafucka light the blunt
and let it pass around
til our lungs get stuffed
cuz i need to get little bit faded
before i get paid 
it just lightens my spirits up so
when you see me around, about
all in your area, know that i’m never not high
just look in my eyes, are they low?
are they red? am i never not one with the sky?
you know, i’m stoned 
a couple of hoes and i’m making them blow O’s
you know, we smoke
so pull out the ink let me light up that indo
dro got me slurring
vision blurry cuz i’m off that ink
lay back in my bed 
it hit my head that w-e-e-d

[MUDAH]
smokin a blunt to relax 
and take the stress up of my mind 
MUDAH been going and going 
through all the emotions 
it’s time to take that flight 
roll up the blunt
light that shit up
and turn them motherfucking speakers up
ILL MINDED ready to blow
explode from all the fucking indo smoke 
so just for the night 
i leave that shit behind
and roll with ILL MINDED and vibe 
you know we slowly creeping with the 9 
ride through 505
you know we blowing smoke 
and getting high 
that’s ILL MINDED style 
roll up the joint
and set that bitch on fire
sending us straight to the sky

HIGH IN THA 505

HIGH IN THA 505 (PROD. RO$ETTA)

Lyrics 

Hook 

I swear my dick be melatonin 
They way I got these bitches moanin 
Snorin at 3 in the monin 

You think she love you no
That bitch always hoeing 
She always hittin up my phone 
My dick she always blowin 

Verse 1

Why tf you talking shit 
Run up on me get your wig split 
Hit you in your lip
Busted lip 
You some bitches 
Been some time 
Since I felt like the greatest
These fuckbiys talk the same shit
Hear they flows it’s so outdated 
Underrated motherfucka coming straight from the bottom 
Run up on me you talk that shit 
Imma leave you swallowing these hallows 
You talking like you want it
But you ain’t gon see tommorow 
You talking like you want it 
But you will not see tommorow 

Verse 2

Get your wig split
Toss you in a ditch
All these bitches 
Yea they suck the dick
Why you want it 
You ain’t bout shit 
I leave them gurgling
They stuttering
They want it 
They don’t want it bitch
These fuckboys
Always talking 
You know I’m about 
That havik 
I love that fucking chaos
They want to run I spray off 
 
Hook

I swear my dick be melatonin 
They way I got these bitches moanin 
Snorin at 3 in the monin 

You think she love you no
That bitch always hoeing 
She always hittin up my phone 
My dick she always blowin

UNDERRATED PROD EVIL MY$TIC

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

🌀 Verse 1 – The Setup: Oil in the Pan
Picture this — a pan on the stove,  
Oil in the base, slow heat, slow flow.  
Watch it rise, circulatory show,  
Cells form tight like a fractal glow.

Heat from below, motion begins,  
Currents swirl like atmospheric sins.  
The hotter it gets, the faster it spins,  
Chaos blooms where order thins.

🌍 Verse 2 – Earth as Fluid
Now scale it up — chip pan to sky,  
Earth’s own oil, where the jet streams fly.  
Atmosphere thick with a fevered cry,  
We lit the burner, now watch it fry.

Greenhouse blanket, heat retained,  
Energy builds, the system strained.  
Fluid dynamics, unrestrained,  
Weather goes wild, logic explained.

⚡ Verse 3 – Viscosity & Extremes
More heat means more viscosity,  
Storms get teeth, no generosity.  
Floods hit hard with ferocity,  
Droughts stretch long like a prophecy.

Cells shrink down, circulation speeds,  
Jet stream stalls, chaos feeds.  
Tornadoes twist with viral needs,  
And crops can't grow in broken creeds.

🧠 Verse 4 – The Wake-Up Call
I tried to tell 'em — chip pan truth,  
Global warming ain't just a spoof.  
It’s energy rising, no recluse,  
It’s physics, brother, not an excuse.

But they don’t listen, they shut the door,  
Horse done bolted, floods on the floor.  
Still I rap, still I implore,  
Before the end, let minds explore.

🔥 Outro – Cosmic Reflection
Chip pan planet, boiling fate,  
We danced too long, now it's too late.  
But if this verse can penetrate,  
Maybe one soul will recalibrate.

So stir the oil, watch it spin,  
Feel the heat beneath your skin.  
This ain't the end — it’s where we begin,  
To reckon with the mess we're in.

Chip Pan Planet

the sacred part II

WE$T VOL. 1- JON*DOUGH X LiL DAViD X GATZBY (Remastered)

THIRD WORLD POSSE

G.O.D.S

DEATHWATCH

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PHANTOM INDIGO

[Prod. By Tacet]

No Way Out w/ RAMIREZ [Prod. Tacet, Jared Rose, Osirus]

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