absloute bonkers, not gonna lie

https://open.spotify.com/track/735FEIdSsCf80Pfa5lU0a2?si=PuVUfXwjR8OcXGHOmyMcsg

@missingfactxr
prod. by @rulz.on
art by @glows1de


Im the hardest motherfucker
in the cut
Quiet down or you
might gon lose jaw
They wanna find me,
but they dont know where im at
I stay faded,
Gotta keep my mind intact

swerving and dodgin
The shit that they throw at me
We shootin clips
Like a motherfuckin movie scene
Chill in the crib
While im smoking that gasiline
Im in the cut
Gettin high off adrenaline

Ride around town
In an all black fit
Bitch, You might get hurt
Imma throw that fit
Double sided blade
Side to side, i swing
You a motherfuckin rapper with the
graveyard shift

Im like damn (im like damn)
Whatchu sayin (watchu sayin)
Ti-Ti-Tippy toe around yo house, im slayin
(Im slayin)
I gon break shit (i gon break shit)
No vacantion (no vacantion)
Spray and pray
My gun be runnin out of patience
(out of patience)

makin deposits
I double my profits
You gettin a drop kick
Right up at yo head

I make them fuckers taste led
Fuck what you said
I making bands not amends

She wanna suck on me
My dick addicting like nicotine
Hop out the limousine
Handel the paper
I feel like a fax machine
No one can do it
The way that i do it bitch

Im the hardest motherfucker
in the cut
Quiet down or you
might gon lose jaw
They wanna find me,
but they dont know where im at
I stay faded,
Gotta keep my mind intact

INTACT (p. Rulz on)

Ig:
the one and only @missingfactxr
featuring/artwork: @spiiral_
produced by @rulz.on

Factxr:

Lets keep it a buck!
Factxr is that typa of motherfucker
That is gonna fuckin slaughter
Every single bitchmade, in the cut

Ain’t nobody fuck with you or your gang
And instead I prefer to run my shit up

I love the scent of that violence
dippin when we hear them sirens yeah
My murder rate grow alarmin
Sorry bitch i dont say sorry

dont care bout what you heard
Better go back down, to your herd
Hand me a glock, i go berserk
We gon put you down inside the dirt

Let them rest in peace,
If they sleep on me
Wait theres more to see
My blade defines lethality
I got that rage inside of me

I give them lobotomies
So harsh, my verse gives calluses
take a sip from my chalice
Sit in the throne of my palace

they in the need to see doctors
When i am handeling choppers
My checks, they never lack commas
Im blowin up like Osama

I write my shit cause i stutter
Im movin so slick like butter
No competition, they suckers
I bend the rules like they rubber

I got that blade, i keep it tucked it
Im taking hits till im coughing
What they know, based on assumptions
They all want smoke, but no cancer

Spiiral:

put aside your forgotten means
got no time for lobotomies
i’ve been doing reconnaissance
and there’s nothing inside of me

been unlucky as of lately
feeling so hazy
black cat crazy
yuh, ay

put the foot to the floor
watch out now i’m hitting the dash
don’t hang round me, leave silently
no cos you’ll never last

going too fast, amphetamine
feel it deep down there’s hell in me
reaper watching, too loco
now this is my epitaph

locked deep down in the grave won’t find me
ouija boards out, but the dead walk blindly
souls exposed to the light, unkindly
in the quicksand, you’ll stay untimely

demise i relight this war
bones so cold, sub-zero finish him
decline i feel like i’m lost
saboteurs slow me down like ratilin yuh

SPOTiFY

DIRT. w/ SPIIRAL (p. RULZ ON)

Prod by RULZ ON
We locked in fr fr

Lyrics:
We sparkin em blunts yuh yuh
My crew n I do whatever we want
Love how I stunt yuh yuh
Kickin it back while im puffin on runtz

Fuck up my lungs yuh yuh
Smokin em rappers, it dont get me buzzed
Im in the cut yuh yuh
I got that switch on me keepin it tucked

Hop on track and they runnin it back
Never gon rest till i get to the sack
And Im packin it up, bitch keep it intact
i keep my Za in a vacuum sealed bag

I be untraceable, love it when im on a pedestal
I play it off as the use is medicinal
All my concoctions are chemical
All of my vices are dangerous
You can not play with us

I ain’t lift a finger less the bag is plentiful
kill em all
Goin hard just like cannon balls
Eat them rappers up like i am a cannibal
Imma take whats mine,
its the bare fuckin minimum

Paid in full, imma get it all it
ain’t divisible
From my pov you just ain’t not visible
Tryna mess with me you should know
it ain’t feasible
When I send shots know
I might just end em’ all

Get a call, from my brotha cause
He need my back
Imma pull up in a herse
Imma pull up with gat

Where the competition
I cant find out where they at
Bitch, Im keep it a hundred
imma keepin it a buck

Suckas tryna do shit
But Im keepin it on lock
Boutta sweep em up
When I pull up with the mop

Boutta throw a fit
Send yo ass up in the mud
I be makin mad moves
And the rest of you suck

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Runtz. (p. RULZ ON)

Nothing changed. 
Featuring (in order):
@__yaffe__
@orgetplus
@nickgismyname

Produced by none other than the goat @rulz.on
Artwork by goat @spiiral_

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/track/06Rq5NXbgzjAO7UlGV0OF2?si=iK5YrFXMTUiPj21Ait1SpA&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A25BQBxCOX87df1eleFbPgg

AINT A DAMN THING CHANGED! feat. Yaffe, Orgetplus & NickG (PROD. BY RULZ ON)

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