Bitch lookin bad she a virgo

sagitarius best I ever had tho

And they say I'm a man of my word

I don't know your name I just met you 

in the future our lives willl lock different

form saving money to surviving off riches

And we don't know how the hell to get at rap

The man of my hour that I have to die intact

And I'm aware of my actions

And we don't know the time

I don't know your name I just met you in the future

But i'll be damned if I never do ya

And you are the reason i've been concerned

But you never really did get burned

Like a souvenir but I never go

Nobody doin what I do

Like a rare sport I don't need a fake i

And I know you 'bout to get burned so slow

I know you got dreams of back in the days

I just wanna leave you alone

All the way to the ground

But I still have no time for games and dough

I turned the corner on me when I came

I'd rather be home

I use to dream about the s**t

now i just dream about being rich as fuck

I know that I can take you home

but i'd rather buy a hotel that is total luz

I smell smoke on the way

With a child on my own

I think about it all the time

Cause I feel like I'm alone

I move fast I don't really care

I thought i'd be home alone

You see the door I grip

I got a wife at home

I know that I can take you home

I use to dream about the s**t'i

i lost my license years ago

speeding in my four bmw whips

Louis that last week last week

And thought I loved Christmas

Louis today so we can meet

And could make a promise

Ide's and meek mill and p this week

A place that I know I love the streets

Louis that never got married

A place that I know I love streets

Louis today with jimmy and meek

And loved the thuggish pie

Louis that never got married

Virgo

I made myself a rapper and I made a rap song

You know it's the kid with the green and the crack bongs

I know the difference between rap and a rapper and a fiend

came thru lookin dapper just to clap you and to grab your team

I heard the streets was paved with crack and the trap fiends

I give it to you straight

Malcolm also had a dream

rhyming super bowl champion pop a ambien cause can't sleep on me

since a youngin i was a trap king

What the f**k is a half a million dollar ring

I give it to you straight

I'm just a simple man

I'm just a simple man made supreme

And I was just in the six like I'm in the six wit the bricks and the chicks break it down like the knicks

I was a young mc with a bad attitude

I make it seem you get a hobby and I'm not a rapper true

but I have to do exposure when i laugh at your crew

cause you came corny as a wacker mackin wanna do

or wanna be

either way you couldln't fuck with me less you payin 50K  for a feature stream

and then promote it

cause ain't nobody finna wanna quote it, you don't tote it and the streets been known it,

just a poet,

with the mind of a king heart a dragon and a lacerate with triiple beams

ambition then the cream the hustle put forth best effort

can't test stressors with the best of hte best get ya

Don't Cry Rap Version Feat. Cheez

skull and bones

skull and bones

depressed in a broken home

Skull and bones gang roll with skull and bones

never coming home

beat to death with a landline phone

I gotta get it for myself

We gotta kill the p***y strong

I gotta kill you 'cause I'm up in your medulla wear i get on

I gotta hold it down for my intercept

I got a hundred thousand

I gotta kill a b***h

I got it on me like I'm in the blue flame

I gotta get it on my own

Got the gold and platinum plaques

skull and bones

skull and bones

culling home the artifacts

I just bought a brand new phone

Iphone 16 pro max

know they got me for he series ten

apple wathes a got a gang of em

making songs for the nation

you could say I got the hang of them

iphone 16 pro max

tryna get the gold plaques

only go for goold silver bronzer you can hold that,

cold facts on coldfax denver colorado springs

I'm a bad guy baby i'm a bad guy flyer than a magpie work harder on smash ime'

Gotta see me I got racks on racks

And I went from selling dime sacks

And I can tell you could relax

But I'm still buying laps

Still go to work and I rap the tax

Up in the trap spendin twenty stacks

I got my business on wax

Gotta see me I got racks on racks

Still f****n with the trap rats

Gotta watch my back I'm getting stacks

Came a long way from sittin in the

I got big deals and big macs

You see me sittin on stacks

I pop a lot of s**t and relax

Skull & Bones💀

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Mind Over Matter

when the shit just get so deep

karmic hittin cyclycally

into nature in the street 

these creative mysteries

I display them sit with me you're sitting with the broken

But ill still pull up and pull out abd get to totin

And you ain't even here

if I gotta draw down on you you will be toast then

and I'm not gon' die now for you, that dream is hopeless

But they don't wanna touch me

But I'm not scared of a rat

I don't know how to act

Cause I'm the best of all time

I don't know what to do

But I'm doin it again

when the shit just get so deep

karmic hittin cyclycally

into nature in the street

these creative mysteries

No matter how cold the road gets

No matter how cold the road gets

Cause you know I got you open

I got so many legs



I ain't got no rules so don't flexLord knows I'm lovin them

Ain't no way I'm gonna stop them

Look at my watch and bracelets

So every now and then i go get a new gem

I don't know if I got the legs

I don't know if I got the legs

I ain't doin what I don't do then

I'm finna flex on my ex

It's a lot better than 

Yal as it gets

Cause I like it when it happen

Louie dog play guitar bad as shit

you know I stays rappin

when the shit just get so deep

karmic hittin cyclycally

into nature in the street



these creative mysteries

I dont need no f****n heathens

I don't steal h**s but I shoot into my closet

And got a big body benz

Mac eleven with the tec

I'm back in the past tense

Young sheck wes break his neck

Young sheck wes break his neck

And I got a sixth sense

And I got a sixth sense

Looking like I am mvp

I got friends and I got benz

Run up your set with the tec



 -  -  -

Karmic Cycle

I see the sky taking over

Like a fire burning higher

Lost in my love forever

And I'm ready to suffer

We have to take it higher

And nothing seems to matter

I see you in the gutter

There is nothing better

I'm on my own like a surfer

As the sea begins to shiver

My heart is made of gold

Unleash the fire that fuels my wild spirit

We rise with   fire of a rebel soul

Don't you ever wonder what it's like to be a rock star in the night

The only thing I know

Don't you know that I'm in control

Awake the fire in our restless souls

Unleash the fire that burns in my home

Don't you know that I'm in control

Unleash the fire that burns in my soul

You gotta get up and go

Unleash the fire within your untamed spirit

Don't you know that I'm in control

Ain't nobody gonna take me away

We rise with the fire of a rebel soul

I'm headed for a new highway

Just try and show me the right way

There's nothing here to say

I can't take the pain away

Throw me down into the fire

I ain't got nothing else to say

It's been so long everyday

All I want is fuel and fire

Gonna ride that burning fire

Gotta get up and take the pain and

Heaven make a better day

I think it's time I walk away

This world takes the pain away

Caught in the middle of the fire

Soul Rebel

I'm on a mission and i'm crushin at the position

I been working like a fiend

The only thing I know is to go and get it

I'm a hustler with dreams

And you ain't never been to prison

And all that trash can bring

And we ain't never been missin

For all the s**t that I been through

I need 80 bitches



I accept it that fast food in the kittenball bad, 

But you gotta watch your back soon

when these niggas trippin

But I got my paper route

Now I'm back with this tune

Got my momma in a bad mood

But I guess you gotta check soon

In my baby blue suit

My trap house got a bedroom

I ain't no birthday suit

We got the dope game comin soon

Come and get your birthday suit

So you can hear me comin through

I'm on a mission and i'm crushin at the position

I been working like a fiend

The only thing I know is to go and get it

I'm a hustler with dreams

And you ain't never been to prison

And all that trash can bring

And we ain't never been missin

For all the s**t that I been through

I need 80 bitches

I got a lot of leg room

I'm the king of the classroom

My old lady in the front room

I never seen the moon

When I walk into your room

I got the dope fiends coming soon

All I want is some money soon

We got the funky bass boom

Just like the midnight tune

I got your b***h in my room

I take you to my room

But if you come in this room

I make all you girls swoon

So take it back to my room

So turn it up and boom

I make them wait up to tune

So come on give me some room

I see you shakin the room

I gotta come out my room

Y'all know I come from the agoon

We got the party going boom

at the blue lagoon and you got outdone by this coon

Cause the sun don't set apart too soon

You stood outside the window when you walked in the room

I was in the back room

When you walked into my room

And I got back lit by the red carpet spoon

If I could hear your voice then I would put a hundred thousand in your room

And I made a vow with the groom

And you got caught by the underground loon

When I found out you were not in a tomb

And you got out about a quarter to twelve soon

And you got off the phone to dial another honeymoon

And then you pulled out a sack and made a bail and your husband was already groomed

I was sittin in my room

I've been out here gettin groomed

In a middle school room

And every night about a quarter to twelve months after that I left doomed

And you fell in love with the bathroom

Before your child is doomed

It's a quarter to twelve better soon

Or anything in your life is consumed

I asked the lord to come and take you to a homeroom

And the way you were continued to be groomed

On a Mission

The only thing left to say

I will never be ready

I will kill the record fast

Hear the rebirth of a prophet

I never live to be a legend

I'm mesmerized by these blessings

I live forever in the dumps

I ain't no punk never been no mark

and when it gets dark I burn down you trailer park

I live for the wicked punks

My name is donald trump

I live that s**t in the dumps

I need to be in the front

I live off of the punks

I just gotta be blunt

I am in the cell with legends

I got work in the trunk



I live for the legends

I live for the legends

I just want a f****n refund

I got work in the trunk

I got more styles than the blunts

I end up gettin more drunk

but I don't drink so i'm smokin skunk

Smokin with my dawgs if im not poppin the trunk

Gettin more jewels than that nigga donald trump

Three h**s in the trunk but it's bigger than the junk

With the world in my hand like a smoker on a hunt

I need a better shot that didn't even get in the trunk

And I don't want to have to talk to a punk

Gettin more smoke than a skunk

In the corner gettin more crunk

With a little bit of funk

Or catch me roadkill and leave in a hearse and i'm the worse and i'll make your bitch bleed for a month

I love to get rid of

From this day forward I'm a pray the people judge

Run fast asleep while I steer through the worst and

I'm still in the hood and

I ain't livin for the love of

 promise that'll kill you slow and

I don't rap for the love

I still got the meek and

I know how it feels to be in love

Searchin for heat as if I was a nerd and

I got that lazy touch

I survive the worst and

I'd rather die than be alive than be a wuss

So I'm kickin in my product

I'm not tough or i'm the only judge

Is it real or is it bugged or is it bugged

My honey love me plus

And I'm cold and i'm bugged

Shout out to the judge too self jesus

At least I got my pride and my pride to be bugged

I put my foot down between the

And I ain't never f****d

And I ain't never f****d

I live my life for the one I love



Kicks a freestyle to finish 'er off

Donald Trump

Jojo

Fmaj7 Cadd99 Em Am

I'm so rich I might just pull your card

You ain't even about that life at all

You used to be the type to turn your mind to crime

Any m**********r that pull it on

The rap game got
my a*s gone

I  need a million dollars

I need respect for the wack rappers

You could have your mama purse

And i'll bring you back to earth

You can't fight the haters

So I can buy you m***********s

You can be the first to see me in your

To f**k with me since the birth

They think it could be others

I need the million dollar purse

I don't use plastic fingers

But my million dollar bill withers

I desire 2 kill other rappers

I flip fast like the old school riders

I don't even need a bill without the

Bottom line though I show no love



I just make a million with the

You see I'm inside of

I just wanna rip it out the

You ain't a boss and around us

Comin out the wood without the

These rappers are afraid of

I just wanna rap like a

I'm a boss and I rap too much

fI just disappear quicker than a

I just want a f*****g buzz

I got paper like the

I just want a pound without the brush

I don't talk to the cops without the

Be That Way

Best Friends

Only Dreaming

LYRICS:

i WAS BORN TO BE  THREAT

SWORN TO BE  VET

TY TO LIMIT PORN WATCH WHAT I SPEND TAKE NO DEBT

I DON'T TAKE NO BET

I DON'T FUCKING GAMBLE

i BET ON THE BULLETS AND THE MAGS AND THE AMMO

I SEE HAWKS FROM MY BIRDS EYE VIEW LIKE SEATTLE

BUT IM  BRONCO MAN GREW UP IN COLORADO

And ain't nuttin left to do UNLESS YOU WANNA BATTLE

And keep on hustlin until YOU CAN PAY YOUR SHADOW

And the trouble with the rest

You don't want no trouble

I love you like a baby so the beef don't make no trouble

I ain't going back to jail

And don't ever give your all unless you have an opinion OF YOU

And keep on hustlin until 

YOU RICHER THAN YOUR UNCLES

I lay back and chill at the crib and smoke

Get your weight up a little

Then turn around and rock to a pulp

And get your bank roll up and get  VOLKS

TALK BOUT STUNITN ON FOLKS

But just before you get TOO difficult

With your head in the clouds but won't take a JOLT

As they build to the top that's difficult

This is the life of the GNOSTIC CHRISTIANENLIGHTENED OCCULT

But just before you get difficult

Cause in the land of the SLAVE WE BE HITTIN NOTES

This is the life of the BRAVE FROM THE GANGS AND CODES

Not a product or a insult

So you can turn on the JOLT

Cause in the land of the FOLKS

you deal with the difficult

And pray to god that they come back and take ACOUPLE NOTES

Keep watchin the world is difficult

Not a product or a insult

So you can turn on the VOTE

WE DONT' GIVE  FUCK ASSISINATE T

HIS TYRANT AND GET HOME

bORN tHREAT

Never Run Outta Money

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LYRICS:

And i'll take your breath away like I told you

I'm the original one that tried to mold you

and get your titties out bare I'll expose you

And then I tell you that you're not supposed to

And I'm aware that you won't get a chance to

Everything you said you knew that you won't do

Everything I say is overdue quoting you

So you can feel the flow like I told you to

In the land of the things that you never knew

I already had a dream that done came true

And everything that we go through since the old school

Talk to me like you told you I was gonna do

Now tell me what is this is what you want to

Talk to me like you told you I was gonna do

I'm ready to die and I will turn you to

Of the other side of the ghetto

All the s**t that you die in or go through

And when I come through the house gets cold too

I get chills payin bills with my soul view

They gone pray to god the lord will come through

And everybody knows what they gonna do

get so high I feel like I got no clue

And that's when I come through with the kung fu

and the guns too rest in peace to sun tzu

And when I come through the door in the ghetto

And you know exacly  what the world gon' do

And everybody got a phone call to home too

when you i n that cell I'm a tell you what you gonna do

your own rules Better know what you're going through

And when I come through you better feel blue

And everything ain't what you do when I scold you

You know what I told you to do the whole truth

And I show you the s**t that I go through

And everybody knows what the hell I do

And everything ain't what you do this the old school

we takin it back, makin a rack i showed you

Sun_Tzu_II

F-Bb-Cm-Gm/Ab
F-C-Cm-Gm/Ab

You won't see me in the streets

What the f**k really think

Got a big ol' crib that's fast cars

got desinger boxers and coats thats mink

is that all you kids give a fuck about

getting rich the only thing you think

That's all I know right now

I don't drink it's time have a drink

We ain't never gonna' fold

I guess we'll just have to see

which ones of you end up billionaires

and which ones toss the record on repeat

I will never turn my back on

my family fuck the street

they're just made for driving cars

not to live in or out of peep

if you're selling fentanyl

it's only a matter of time

before they hand you your sentence dog

and in prison you'll spend your prime

so many other drugs you can sell

so many other drugs to get you high

stay away from opiates

if you wanna live a rich life

They just give a f**k about beef

I just gotta say my piece

I don't know what you mean

I can make a crime scene

I can make a crime scene

On the other side of the beach

I am not a trick up my sleeve

But I know what that mean

I will never find release

She don't want me on the team

I can make a label scream



Only live in a dreamYou are the prince of peace

I will act up andr make a scene

But my actions re out of reach

this pistol torch is way too hot

burning through dope really quick

i hope you know my shit rock

summerfield is ill as shit

Try to steal my flow and ill swim in it

Money stretching like a dillinger did

I can kill you with a ill type of s**t

So high you cant get past it

And I will split again but I don't really give a s**t

Half of y'all rappers was soft as s**t

My memories of you and me could feel it

I can do it real big

And I will talk a million when I feel it

I come from the original king and I'm still the s**t

In_The_Streets

No more lies no more lies

Lost in the abyss, I soar through my own sky

The seven gates of hell 

Dancing on the edge of the endless abyss

I am the last of the human race ain't this a bitch

In the abyss, we find our endless flight

I want to live my life

Dancing on the edge of an endless night

The dawn of time has come

you see sthe signs in the sky

Dancing in the abyss, I'm breaking free tonight

I am the selfish one

We are the lords of hell and time aint' on our side it's a Just God we're trying to

serve, stay in my lane I ain't dyin to swerve can't let em know my next move no

blinker when I murge, it occurs to me that these thoughts once did occur, and 

incur I concur it ain't none but the Word,

God lay in it, as the birds on the pirch,

i know my money all up in it like the food on the first

But the indigo got me on the grind and I worked

So don't open your mouth and show some love for your thirst

I'm just glad that my brother and my sister both got jerked

and jacked and smakced and hurt  but my flow is too first

I was too caught up in that evil system that worked

But we ain't the same I'ma see if they would ever meet first

You and nobody snoring like the last kinda man got worked

Still ain't get burned and the dope don't get burned

Still ain't get burned and the dope don't get burned

Never thought that this would work

Never thought that this would work

No song for the kid who don't wanna get burned

Five times I'm smoking dope smoking weed and get burnt

I ain't gotta say a word

Your way to the edge ya boy done put in work

And it's not something I learnt

And ima do my dirty work

They getting burnt by the grace of god it's getting burned

Some call me dirt demons from the dirt

I pray to god for the hope I have returned

I done made it out the dirt

I done made it out the dirt

I pray that the lord above won't leave me burned

Mad at me cause I ain't takin all that work

And the seeds that I plant are the seeds that are cursed

When it comes to being known to being the worst

My bills got worked and my money got me worked

And the first is the worst and I'm the best and you're the worst

So if you haven't been the same all you did was get jerked

just the godly way a nigga paint the picutre who did it worse I speak

life and lay blessings no curse, when  I spell it out they gone tell me now I'm in 

Hearse

Berzerk

bitch i'm the biggest and baddest

when i start hittin it's tragic

i get the blicky and the quicky 

and load clips in the attict

then come down with gun rounds

and the clips in the mag is in

and i'm bout to spray yo couch today you bitches can have it

I got a brand new phone

iphone 16 pro

and a nigga going to jail i should live in a palace

i put teh chrome to your dome

just consdier it malice

i'm going home once you're owned

and it isn't a challenge

If they ain't gettin money dunny then them kids is embarassed

Don't hate us cause we gettin money later cause of our talent

I got mad platinum plaques on deck going platinum in Dallas

I'm a Colorado boy 

this the way my beats soundin

And trash bag ladies and rap ladies choke on my salad

You can get the last laugh at your own expense have it

All that a*s and all these rappers

i'm a bend it then bounce it

You scared of it you askin me where you at

Just like the president you can check the bank and still be a felon

They don't want to get the man i'm too dope for they houses

So all you crab a*s rappers tryna f**k with us now it's 

the time for you to stop cause you a cop and mentally challenged

not a bounty huynter blood but i'm picking your bounty

and i'm a piru gangster thug with your bitch in the alley

she got upon my stick to fuck then she quickly dismounted

said my dick was way too hung so i dip in and out it

You can get bust if you can't fall to get touched

I know you probably heard of us

I'm the first to bust so you don't trust the bust

And I don't talk much I just go through the money much

I ain't one to brag 'cause I don't wanna be rushed

I hope you don't think you could really be tough

This ain't no teen dust it's just the clean stuff

But you ain't gotta go through this game for us

first nigga on the block to handle my lust

And now I think I can be far more unjust

eI ain't no killer but i'll still laugh at y just

as I stabbed you and you bleed on the surfac

This ain't nothin on the map

No I never would've made it if I did that

Even I haven't started to put the game on track

No we don't believe it you was living on the wrong track

I was born a very money was a big mac

These m***********s ain't deserve that

You scared of it you askin me where you at

As I blast on your contracts and you beat yourself fat

My attitude is worse than a max ad

I wasn't cutting no slack now I'm not gonna brag

No we ain't feelin this and we don't care where we at

I saw your heart break and that a*s is getting fat

This ain't nothin on the map

We was all born with this and you need a f****n burner sack

F**k around and be the first to act around with the gat

This ain't nothin on the map

No I never would've made it if I did that

Even I haven't started to put the game on track

No we don't believe it you was living on the wrong track

I was born a very money was a big mac

These m***********s ain't deserve that

You scared of it you askin me where you at

As I blast on your contracts and you beat yourself fat

Last Laugh Killa

Lies the Devil Told

disguised as wise devising the cries that you would never know

 when hell freezes over, it'll stay forever cold

all you heathens wasn't meant to go there but you finna go

if you don't find some truth,

And I don't care what they say now's the time for you

to discover what is been waiting behind with couth

ask him if he's really real if it's the time for proof

how bout the signs and the way that they tryna fool,

everyone make em blind take the eyes of youths

the same powers designed the school, and institute

just to teach us to keep us a grind or two

but never break out of their system that's what I did do,

the only ruler that I have is the tried and true,

Cause I got nothing to lose

What is been up in the booth

You have to show and prove

Now you realize you got something to prove

Why is it so hard to choose when the signs are loosed

You need to know what it's like the sing this kind of blues

Now anywhere that I go I could find a move

I make a play

I got a rose gold  and recline the roof

Now you got to choose if you still want to choose

And I don't need no proof I seen the times he moves

He saved my life not once not twice but a dozen of times

I should've died bled out yet I'm bussin a rhyme

he spared me because there's more I'm on earth to do

when I spit upon a mic I disperse the jewels

ain't no time for kid play cause it's work to do

you cursing God ain't hurting God it's just hurting you

I pledge my life for the father and in servitude

And you know it's certain things that we can't do

Kicking s**t that you working man just like a virtue

I got so much soul I don't know what else to do

And I don't mean to make you nervous

I'm the one to talk to

And I'm the type of guy that'll teach your daughter too

there's nothing else that I can do

That's what the prophets do

 I think that I'm elijah stretching all the oil in the vases

hold my own control my soil and we loyal the bosses 



Summerfield



The sunshine seems to feel unreal

Cut the windpipe for real with the capital shield

With a grain of cold salt

Had to hit double sealed

I see your eyes peeled like a sword fighting shield

Let the hot wind catch your windshield

Better keep your eyes peeled

The one word force and softly healed

This microphone real with the steel sealed

I got to keep the game sealed

The country that which we have sealed

Seek Shelter (Find God)

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