this tuff, people dont fw this the way I do

this new era is actually such a big step in the right direction to progressing this is dope bro

Vroom vroom

back out, back out

BACK OUT. BACK OUT OF THIS BIH, UH
I GOT IT COPPED, UH, UR OBSOLETE 
JUST GETTING STARTED, UR HEAD IMCOMPLETE
 SENDING U BACK INTO UNDER MY FEET 

WHY CANT STOP IT WHEN GO DUMMY
WE N THE GANG GOING UP BEJNG FUNNY
WE GOT AN AUDIENCE ACTING ELATED
UR KNIFE ISNT FASTER, ITS COMING BELATED
draw ur sword but u didn't do it fast enough for me
I should charge extra jus for tryna  bring the tea 
I SHOULD CHARGE U EXTRA JUS FOR TRYNA TEST UR FATE WIT ME
JUST ME GIMME THE WALLET, IMMA TAKE OUT WHAT I NEED

BLOODSHOT. BLOODSHOT. BLOODSHOT EYES
TRYNA STAY AWAKE N SEE ANOTHER SUNRISE
MAYBE SPIT ANOTHER VERSE INTO THIS DUMB MIC
MAYBE TRYNA THE RUN THE RYTHME, DROPPING LIKE A FLY

Bong hit rip it like a stick then I yanking it
passed out on the floor, but I aint hitting it
lay me down wit 3 grand triple k like im racist
I took way too many I done the lost count but it aint hit yet
BUT I KNOW THAT WHEN IT DOES ILL FEEL IT IN MY FACE

Speeding on the way to Luci's house (w/PAPASPYRO)  [Prod.STRAY)

OUT ON ALL PLATS

https://open.spotify.com/album/35Nv0ALOlCHhvbUfDiFoD4?si=X8m_84OESYmaY6LwwqElpw&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A35Nv0ALOlCHhvbUfDiFoD4


FT @grieffff

ART BY @y0inkss_ ON INSTA

lyric:

GRIEF:
R-R-Run up on your block and spray it at yo' face (at yo face)
I hope you prayed last night cause you gon' die today (die today)
Run up on your block and spray it at yo' face (at yo face)
I hope you prayed last night cause you gon' die today (die today)

You say you it but you not, I'm smokin' packs as they drop (funny)
When they smokin' on mid but they still cough like a kid (bummy)
When they postin they fit but they still look like a dick (scummy)
When you talkin real slick, but yo collective is shit


MVLIK:
PUSSY ACTING TUFF BUT HE COUGHS LIKE A FAGGOT
HE SMOKING ON THAT MID
BITCH IM SMOKING ON HIS ASSES
HE TALKING BOUT MY PAST BRUH
SAY SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW 
THESE FAGGOTS DON'T GOT NO FLOW THESE FAGGOTS ARE SOME HOMOS

NIGGAS BE TRYING TO CLOWN ON ME BUT THERE MUSIC IS SHIT  (QUIT)
STAY OFF THE INTERNET GO OUT SIDE AND GET OFF MY MOTHER FUCKING DICK
(TIP)
THESE NIGGAS THINK THERE SO TUFF THEY NEED TO SHUT THE FUCK UP
TALK SHIT THEN YOU'LL GET FACE FUCKED
TALK SHIT THEN YOU'LL GET FUCKED UP

GRIEF:
R-R-Run up on your block and spray it at yo' face (at yo face)
I hope you prayed last night cause you gon' die today (die today)
Run up on your block and spray it at yo' face (at yo face)
I hope you prayed last night cause you gon' die today (die today)

You say you it but you not, I'm smokin' packs as they drop (funny)
When they smokin' on mid but they still cough like a kid (bummy)
When they postin they fit but they still look like a dick (scummy)
When you talkin real slick, but yo collective is shit

SPLET COUGH LIKE A KID (FT. GRIEF) (PROD. MUD)

Lyrics:

Verse 1(Jonez):
PREPOSTEROUS 
SMOKE CAN BILLOW OUT OF MY ESOPHAGUS AIN’T NOBODY BE STOPPIN THIS
FROWNY FACE
DOWNERS TAKE YO HOMIES HOW THEM DOWNERS TASTE
HORRIBLE I’M HORRIBLE I’M OFF THE WALL DEPLORABLE
THE WAY YOU WEAR THEM CLOTHES N ACT ALL TOUGH THAT SHIT ADORABLE
RAPPERS WEAK
RAPPERS JUST SHATTER AFTER THEY BATTLE ME
ACTUALLY I AIN’T EVEN TRYIN I WAS HALF ASLEEP
AFTER THAT I FADE OUT THE SCENE I BE LIKE CASPER BE
CHOPPER HIT YOU FUNNY THAT SHIT ROFL HOMIE 
SWOI SWOI
I BE THROWING PUNCHES AT YOU DUMMIES LAUGHIN 
HA HA
LIVIN IN THESE DAYS IS DARKER THAN DUNGEON
I CAME TO FUCK UP THE FUNCTION N COUGH UP A LUNCH OR SUMTHIN
PARTY HARD DOIN IT DIRTY I GO LIKE PARTLY TARD
UP INSIDE HER GUTS JUST LIKE I PARKED A CAR CHARCOAL CHEST I BARK BIZARRE 
I WITHER UP N FALL APART
MY WHOLE LIFE A SITCOM THEY ALL LAUGHING AT ME HARDY HAR
PAPA WAS A PISTOL I’M A SON OF A GUN
THAT’S WHY I DWELL UP IN THE ALLEY N I RUN FROM THE SUN
PLASTIC BOY
DON’T BE SO DRAMATIC BOY
LIVE DOWN IN THAT BASEMENT OR AN ATTIC BOY
ATTA BOY
ATTA BOY

Verse 2(Ren):
My dad he always told me “please don’t end up like your mother Ren”
My mum she always told me “can your dad get you at 8 or 10?”
Holding up their convos, I’m not tryna be no middle man
So I stick to myself and get on top and play the biggest hand
I’m gambling my life, I sold my soul to get a DAW and mic
The devil stare me down, he whisper “you won’t see the dawn of light”
Can’t trust myself cause I’ve been living wrong instead of feeling right
A fallen angel from the page, I’m a demon when I write
I don’t jot down, I make some choices then spit
I don’t think aloud, that’s just the voices n shit
Eating good now, from all my foison, I’m rich
You can’t chow down, cause I stay poisoning this
I’m venomous, I kill you with a bar, 1 line
I know that I seem innocent, but I’ve got way less bark than bite
I never bring a gun to brawl, my presence make em stop the fight
I’m a viper, ya’ll are cowards, smoking crack, I bring that shit to light
Me and Jonez, we be bloodied up beasts
And we be hunting for the next one playing hide and seek
We track you down to your location, dox where you stay on your street
This the directors cut, and I think that’ll be scene

CERNUNNOS FEAT. BLUD JONEZ(prod. Ren!)

PROD. GRANDMASCAMMER and OH.BATS
MIXED BY @XARAMBIT

W3 AR3 ALL D3AD! - XARAMB!T x NXSEBLEEDZ x CRYPTICROT x TRANZ!TM9 x B00M x !NSANITY

plsluvme.wav

Luv u bby why u running away from me
I know I’m fucked up, but what I do to you
You h8 me, why won’t you luvme2
I’m so fucked up, dunno what to do
(Man shut this corny shi up)

You threw me in da trash 
I left that in da past
I thought it would be different this time but it wasn’t 
I’m so sick of bullshit like this and I’m bugging

Got da reefer in my lungs 
So much bread in my bag, count up
This song is so ass, yeah this shit really sux
And I am his tutor, I’m helping him fuck
And now whatchu wanna do with me
We can live so happily, get cat and a baby 
I want no one else but you

I dunno what I’m gonna do with my life
I’m just a failure, gripping a knife 
My parents worried what I’m doing at night 
I’m killing bitches, they won’t find me in disguise
Yeah that boy press me, he must really wanna fight
My parents worried what I’m doing-
(Man shut this corny shi up)

Luv u bby why u running away from me
I know I’m fucked up, but what I do to you
You h8 me, why won’t you luvme2
I’m so fucked up, dunno what to do

Luv u bby why u running away from me
I know I’m fucked up, but what I do to you
You h8 me, why won’t you luvme2
I’m so fucked up, dunno what to do

LUVME2 (Prod. c4ti) (Art by maz.d00dles)

@keepitcopacetic
art by @murderinsanity on insta
old art by @trebor-not-robert
lyrics: https://genius.com/W4veform-spray-lyrics

SPRAY W/ R4YGVN! [BLINDCAVEGOBLIN]

getoutmyhead. (Prod. hills)

LYRICS:

Got me stressing bout this shit that I don’t care about
I got this rage building up, im boutta let it out 
Yeah you a bitch, you never heard of respect nah
Yeah you a bitch, I’ll show you what you will get now 

Bitch I pull up with straps and I shoot it at you
Yeah you is a faggot, you die to my tool
My bitch is the goat, and yo bitch is a fool
You is a faggot, I don’t fw you

Bitch I pull up with straps and I shoot it at you
Yeah you is a faggot, you die to my tool
My bitch is the goat, and yo bitch is a fool
You is a faggot, I don’t fw you

You got me fucked up
Go get your bucks up
Reload, I shoot it up
Sipping wok outta styrofoam cups
Kill myself, I don’t wanna fall in love
I shoot that faggot, had him flying like a dove

Got me stressing bout this shit that I don’t care about
I got this rage building up, im boutta let it out 
Yeah you a bitch, you never heard of respect nah
Yeah you a bitch, I’ll show you what you will get now

RESPECT (Prod. MIM$) (Art by maz.d00dles)

Art by chainsaw shawty on insta

Lyrics:

(Tofuu Verse 1)
No remorse for the kids at my school (AT MY SCHOOOL)
Bouta kill these bitches, drown em in a pool (IN A POOL BITCH)
Your a little kiddy with no fucking intellect 
Are you mad cus your balls haven’t dropped yet?

(Tofuu Chorus)
BITCH IM BOUTA KILL A KID, NO FUCKING REMORSE
BITCH IM BOUTA KILL A KID, NO FUCKING REMORSE 
ARE YOU MAD CUS YOUR A BABY AND YOUR MOMS A WHORE?
DO NOT BE SURPRISED WHEN I COME KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR

(Tofuu verse 2)
I’m not violent usually but damn I wanna shoot you up
You just sound retarded when you speak, I think that you should stop
I cant wait to leave this place so I don’t need to hear your dumb
Bitch stop hating on my name when you ain’t even have one

(Tripll888 verse)
Ay 
fuck homie we Finna run you of your bands 
I see a opp fucked up take em out we had a chance 
I got money but I move it in advance 
got my gun racked up bitch I'm moving with the fans

(Tofuu Chorus)
BITCH IM BOUTA KILL A KID, NO FUCKING REMORSE
BITCH IM BOUTA KILL A KID, NO FUCKING REMORSE 
ARE YOU MAD CUS YOUR A BABY AND YOUR MOMS A WHORE?
DO NOT BE SURPRISED WHEN I COME KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR

(Rxpture verse)

AAAAAA

yeah your moms a whore leave her entrails on the floor got me bustin through your door leave your body feelin sore got bodies on the shore got yo bitch screaming for more punch that bitch right in the teeth little bitch yeah take a seat imma break your fucking knees put your body in a sheet im feelin fucked up fucked up lil bitch yeah you wont run up run up shut ur mouth lil bitch shut up shut up shut up

No remorse (feat.tripll888 x rxpture) (prod.sum)

sorry susan
#justiceforsusan

prod. aczf
ft. 601spike/punkstar and trebor

lyrics:

(Ghost)
Uh, fuck waiting long for the verse, I don't really care enough 
Uh, watchlist in hand, I'm name dropping all of these pussy sluts
Let me just read this list, in no specific order
Alex n Mel n then Susan, yo, none of people are human
Dunno fun, they feelings are bruising too easy 
I don't get it
What is you fuckers doing with yo lifes
I don't think you're living right
Rotting and doing nothing up your hives
And I'm the degenerate guy?
Better find the path back to your fuckin class
Yeah
Bring a funny fella to the back with the grass
Yeah
What aboutta this n then a what aboutta that

K now I'm drifting back to my point what the fuck was I just sayin' now?
Oh I was just on bout how I'm dissing all of these satan clowns
"What the fuck?"
I said that too, I'm mad it's true
These humans rotting faster than what the flu can 
Y'all can't slang, y'all ain't gang shit
All you lames are not nameless
But you are very faceless
No one is coming to get yo damn face split
Call the cops n tell me what the human bacons gonna do about it
Y'all are rocks, insentient beings don't belong here to be shouting 
Cry about your dignity descending way too fucking fast
State you all will die for your stupid cult it makes me gag
I don't care bout your state
Just keep that shit out of my face
I don't care what you say
My statement stands, and y'all just glaze

Go fuck yourself bitch
Don't need yo input on shit, you can just go to hell, bitch 
This was the bare minimum of a diss, I feel I ain't do enough
This bitch boutta be hard when you hear "Punkstar what the fuck"

(601Spike)
FBI got AI
NSA know everything you say
Everything is true I am a profit listen what I say
Send another heat wave over drying up all of your lakes
Iceland gonna have another earthquake every single day
USA all these faggots act like they're degenerates 
I hate all these taxes swear to god like fuck the government 
Get killed in a ritual we tear your eyes out in the pit
Spreading propaganda in the news I wanna keep it split
All of ya'll so stupid
Ya'll can't even name a country 
Put the poison in the water 
Make the population dummy
Dropping bombs up on the middle-east because it makes me money 
Looking down at that crowd and they look like ants running
HA HA

(Trebor)
Some of you motherfuckers fake
Got no reason to spread hate
Get this bullshit off my face
Haven't slept since yesterday
I can't fuckin, know, uh, I cant fuckin conversate
Been trippin out of my mind, disconnecting as of late
Had to get off instagram so I could change around my fate
Had to rewrite many songs so I could only feel great
About myself, about my hobbies
And what I do in this place
I reside here with all grace
Gotta make sure I dont get put in a watchlist
I know they are only watchin
Stalkin for their own reasons
Yet makin me only conscious 
Paranoia is the new fad
Music spoils, it goes bad
More we make it more it sags
(Try not to) copy other fags

Phantomatics

Watchlist

Watchlist (ft. Punkstar + Trebor) (p. ACZF)

WALK IT OFF! (feat. dejection.inc) (prod. cxde11)

*não me leve a sério*
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