I'd heard your "every e-girl" song several months ago, and only today when you were on TrashRats again did I realize oh shit, I didn't know Eggy was the guy who made that song!! This bangs btw!

This still the hardest thing on soundcloud tbh.  On repeat again :(

I found this shit while on about 7 hits of clean LSD and it possibly changed my life.

lyrics btw

[SneedEmFeedEm[

gettin paid like im workin for laramie
dare a jannie to try and compare to me
you're disgracin your family
im bout to cut down your tree
just to end the embarassment
its as clear as transparency
that this lil power been fueling your arrogance
you and your harem of parrots
are all soon to perish
ill send flowers off to the parish
i can see this with no oracle
my futures lookin great
yours will be horrible
connect with my peers like a torrent do
then at your door i appear
like a horror move
smooth as a laramie cigarette
munchin tomacco i dont do the nicorette
jannie your jobs been increasingly dangerous
lemme just say that your salary your boss should triple that
now dont trip on that
tie ya shoes up for ya get bruised up
lookin like a butter cow
ted cruzed up
3pm and he still hit the snooze button
dont matter if hes late he wont lose none
cuz he never made a cent not a damn one
and ya parents never gonna have a grandson
since the last song i made a couple grand son
hard to hit below the belt on this fat fuck
every time i take a swing i hit his damn gut
butterfly wing doors on the whip
if i get a little air
then i might give a flying fuck
jannie is a lame duck
turned to confit
martha stewart imma cook him with a magazine
dinners served and i know that it hurts
cuz he couldnt pay for this meal with his own salary
this the type of diss
to make a jannie call quits
gettin knocked around
like hes in the mosh pit
i might even feel sad for this man
but he always gets me banned
while the shills get their shots in
so i really felt like i was out of options
had to link up with guyshty and lock in
dropped hotpocks it popped off
not even a cough in response
to the elbow dab top rope drop off
321 its a janny submission
not even left with a bottle to piss in
tried to snatch him up for ransom
couldnt even find a wheelbarrow that he fit in
this the remix and its hittin
like pee pee poo poo on jannies im shittin
aspie girls see me instantly smitten
call me big papa but i dont say kitten

[Big Guyshty]

right now jannys peekin out his blinds
cold sweats worried bout a big guy
i been postin for a while
ready to roast him toast him til he fry
when i bring pain on the track its extreme
fight against me he'll be wishin for sneed
me and him linked up
the people need
after they suffered from janitors greed
i was molded in the posters creed
you just stop by now and then for a meme
9 years ago when i came on the scene
ever since im stackin wins for my team
crashin threads leavin no survivors
clever posts im big guy mcguyver
jannies try applyin silence
they cant buy one gig from fiver
everything i drop is liver
so live it could bring back the dead from the wreckage
im the professor you dont wanna test this
it can get messy im too reckless
at the same time im so calculated
guyshty sneedem link up they hate it
janny go clean it up
thats on the daily
never once has janny
gotten a payment

SneedEmFeedEm Ft. Big Guyshty - HotPocks 2

Lyrics:
see i wanted to go back to yesterday
dissect the page
and readdress to all the press i say
after this careful consideration 
and estimate
today was bleak
but the struggle that it necessitates
is very key
to us understanding a better way
i heard that yall been concrete
sneakers no elevate
i cant imagine that lifestyle
which you demonstrate
it dont compute to me
my drive on a different format
but yall ignore that
tread carefully and leave your shoes
out by the doormat
lucky that you made it past the doorman
security more deep
than a witness informant
still megaphone my formant
and wake up all the dormant

swear 
im close to be screechin
amplifying my teachings
preaching the good that you're needing
at least the way that i see it
its easy to switch to being a lecherous heathen
in this country where screamin FUCK ME is a courteous greeting
hello its mr one eye
presumable leader
still my feet
i refuse to feed the beasts and deceivers
even if i could say tomorrow would surely relieve us
some would leave us
just too hard to believe us
i guess we have our reasons
i spent a lot of seasons on repeat
just to be seasoned
the path ahead was incomplete
no GPS there to lead me
i refuse to concede
i will push on forever as needed
thanks for the warnings i'll heed em

and even without the requirement
even when at my tiredest
i gotta do a little bit more
just for the mindset
we come and go
but our persistence is timeless
our persecution is crimeless

transcending every boundary around me
from international bounties that counted on me being downed
to clowns right up in my county
goons lurkin for my person pursed up like Ali
pay tree em when the job done no Jack Conte
the work is finished time to go home Harry Belafonte

then if tomorrow up and came
and it was just another day
out of sight
dropping out your mind
whats his name
who he was what he say
memories been cast away
this here just a song i made
but i ask that you ruminate
cuz it's not me that i am speaking of
when the struggles are great
and you been thinking off
in a dream of the day
in which your heart is softened and often you could
have plentiful options that you adopted
for making sure your pain had eternal stoppage

stop it
drop the luggage and carry on
address the topic
communication totally key
so please dont lock it
sometimes the juice aint fittin the squeeze
but dont get caught in
obsessive cycles filled with dis ease
that turn you rotten
need to get back up on your feet
and get your plot writ

put together your scene
play it through and you see
you really got this
that's all i got shit

Days Freestyle prod DXEM

Criminal Satisfaction (Unreleased) (Prod why5 & Egg White)

Tactical Soap prod. JDolla

LYRICS:
[chorus]x2
look
i need a lady who can cook
you dont gotta be too pretty
i dont judge ya by ya looks
i aint payin fees for uber eats
them muthafuckas crooks
i got recipes to teach you
i got pages scanned from books

look bitch
what you know about a marinade
this recipe will
have yo tastebuds singing like a serenade
ya hearin me
im eatin
pickled herring everyday
served with a side of homemade lemonade
yes indeed
(ha)
but that is just a little snack tho
all fresh ingredients
give it a little smack bro
listen i aint tryna say
ya favorite spot is wack yo
but every day hell nah
learn to cook at home
i bought some cast iron
fried up a steak dinner
poured some butter over top
with little herbal flakes in it
(yeah)
that just about done took the cake
didnt it
and it was real easy to learn
and i aint fibbin (im not)
come to my crib girl
i got pots and pans
and it get
real hot up in here
better watch ya hands (woo)
in fact please wash ya hands
'fore you handle the product
get it chilled
firm it up
go soft to solid
holla
if youre needing a tutor
i learned culinary skills
off my computer
shout out to shooter
we're both some youtubers
gordon ramsay
hit my line
cuz i need some more viewers
[chorus 2x]

I Need A Wife Who Can Cook [REVOLUTIONARY CULINARY RAP] (prod killaxbeats)

LYRICS:
drop the molly in my alkaline
i been booted up a few days
dont really know the time
everything aint gold that shines
but my grind been on overtime
so imma drop some dollar signs
to blow these freaky bitches minds

fuck it i dont really pay em mind
time is money
chasing round a bitch
aint none but wastin mine
feds want me up inside that pickle
like im tastin brine
pour some henny for my fallen people
let em taste some brown
you aint goin up
if dont nobody wanna take you down
in the club im throwin up
and still went bought another round
my haters super mario
how they poundin ground
check my score
check my bouts

im not a candidate
the race im droppin out
hand grenade
i pull the pin out with my mouth
she sweet as lemonade
that sugar from the south
soul food on my dinner plate
be careful bout that gout
i bring a tidal wave
im endin every drought
boy i am so sick of talkin clout
fuck a buzz
im still clean as a rub a dub dub
spice all on me like it was some
rub
i make it dub
they printin blues
get em fast as they come
sprintin like usain
as fast as i run
i got that 44
that hussein obama
this aint theater class
fuck all that drama
i see some evil winnin
but still believe in karma
deep in all that sinnin
got some people gettin fried up
bodies going cold
like some hands thats been tied up
opps gettin bold
like lyin to the police
when you were on camera
with that hammer up
three bitches givin head
thats a chimera
real slick spitta
feel like hugh heff-ener
doin better than all of the rest of em
plenty finishin moves
like a wrestler
ridin with an aubrey graham
spray shit like a freshener
never seen the driver of my car
like its a tesla
i just nap while it drive itself
must be introverted
cuz i love being by myself
6 feet even
at the store reach the highest shelf
for an old lady
cuz im nice and i might as well
labels callin up my phone
ask if my rhymes could sell
really all my shit
seem hit or miss
only time can tell
mama goin thru it bad
i need my dimes to swell
takin risks for chips
but i cant sit down
for time in cells
that would kill me
and we know it would
time keep movin faster
wonder when 
will be my time for good
hope im old with a cane
grey hair and wrinkles
but i am fat eatin cheesecake
with the sprinkles
not to mention what i pop with my drinkles
got my life zig zag
like french fries cut crinkled
wish that i could sleep the pain away
like van winkle
but life aint never fair
just like a prom night pimple
always been simple
got some damaged brain tissue
a lot of people changing on me lately
i wont miss you
dont take my kindness
for weakness to misuse
you just went woke up a giant
in mid snooze

D TOWN FLOW FREESTYLE (Prod by AP_Bando)

lyrics:
first off
fuck them people cuz they never treat me fair
if you're close to em
then im tellin you beware
ole snake in the grass
im a dragon in my lair
real princess in my castle
she got real long hair
i prefer the bosom
if its vs the derriere
i got ice up in my system
when i breathe you see the air
really live a motion picture
i dont have no nightmares
cuz what i saw in real life
never ever could compare

i dont take shit
imma take over
i dont fuck with yes men
only real soldiers
real boss man
got a lot up on my shoulders
sun rise im givin orders
i aint sippin folgers

use to stress about a bitch
giving cold shoulders
now we're both older
damn i wouldnt even want her

hoes and clothes
cars and rolls
they just come and go
unless its special
dont be stressin
stay up in your zone

im done playin around
i stand my ground
and lay me down a clown
im out of line
i think the world is mine
im comin for it now
if you think otherwise
look me in my eyes
im not like other guys
i aint street smart
bitch im gutter wise

make that pussy pony up
like he was Fluttershy
ribeye steak all in my stomach
not no butterflies
im on TV now
but my rise wont be televised
hatin bitches see my name
and cant wait to tell a lie

every day i see a lot of guys
not a lot of spine
between you and i
thats the first thing we should rectify
lotta men raised by momma
daddy flew off like a fly
better clarify
or this world gon leave you
terrorized

i dont take shit
imma take over
i dont fuck with yes men
only real soldiers
real boss man
got a lot up on my shoulders
sun rise im givin orders
i aint sippin folgers

Take Over

Combo

BigYolkDrip (Prod. by @dancho x @1awavy)

produced by anticøn

lyrics:
too much
too mu...

blood red roses in a bouquet
too much maybe
for the first date
let me give right now
cuz i will take
let me live right now
imma go away (x2)

im broke up
now ive been recycled
im in a cycle
i love it
then im suicidal
these drugs are not my friends
or my folk
they change my brain
and rearrange my whole scope

stuck on one note
my whole damn vibe slow
they said wake up
and i kept my eyes closed
i was good last week
where'd my high go
somethin aint right
can you check my vitals

flashlights in my eyes
to follow
just need one more pill to swallow
locked in a ride and i cant get off
and i wont get off
can you just piss off

in a bouquet
too much maybe
for the first date
let me give right now
cuz i will take
let me live right now
imma go away

blood red roses in a bouquet
too much maybe
for the first date
let me give right now
cuz i will take
let me live right now
imma go away

imma go away
let me go away
let me drift away
(what happened)

Bouquet

produced by SADDIEBOI

Lyrics by request:
im a silhouette
in the corner of your eye
im a cigarette
burning in the dark of night
im the hero yet
im the one they vilify
lunar pirouette
working hard to turn the tides (x2)

im the man that everybody knows
yet without a face
and i go where everybody goes
and dont leave a trace
and in fact i once have saved your life
but im sad to say
in the way that things have got to be
the moment was erased

im woven in the thread of life
something like a pin
i was terrorized a single time
and lost my sense of it
now i walk into the crossfire
to pick a single rose
you swore you saw me over there
perhaps not i suppose

i feel these that circumstances
are best
and a tad romantic
dont you ever fear or panic
i can help you understand it

im a silhouette
in the corner of your eye
im a cigarette
burning in the dark of night
im the hero yet
im the one they vilify
lunar pirouette
working hard to turn the tides (x2)

BigYolkDrip (Prod. by @dancho x @1awavy)

Egg White

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