go follow @killom3l3t

make sure to check out the prods they fye

mixed by me

BLACK METAL [w/ KILLOM3L3T] (PROD. S1NINJA x DEATHW!SH)

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS
PROD. AKENO

LYRICS:

Aye, gang bitch
My choppa hit you, go do-do-do
If you aint my gang Ion fuck witchu
We cook him up, eat em' like fu-fu-fu
Drop bullets gon hit its a 2for2
They aint finna miss they gon chew right through
We aint gonna care for an overview
My homies we dogs, we gon bark atchu
 
I aint gon talk wit no opps
Catch that boy lacking we wetting his spot
Huh
Bitch you be talking a lot
Pussy want smoke but he stay at his block
Huh 
I got a big ass eleven
We gonna fight like this shit is just Tekken, uh
Bitch, who do you think she  texting
My name is Hachiman, call me The Revenant

Bitch I got hella mags, you aint finna run till I show you that, lil bro
Damn you got hella jags, remember who taught you the shit long ago
Shoutout to A$K, shoutout to OMINVS
I do not know you, you stay anonymous
Act like a clown, stray from the populus
Watch me just rise, preach all my godliness

Damn, he finna talk lots
But I don't think that he gon pop shots, okay
Damn, she finna drop top
But I don't want pussy from slop trops, okay
You got a small cock
I think that she call that shit hot shot, oh damn
You finna fall off
That aint a cap that's just a caught thought, mmhmm

Go to the crib, I load my shotty
Aim at yo bitch, straight at yo body
She asking who? That was nobody
That hoe a dog yeah she is a thotty

If you talk knife to yo neck bitch
Be quiet or else you gon get it
Hachi the best can you admit it
Now go kill yourself and go quit bitch

If you wan kill me, come on and kill me
None of this talking shit, just do it really
I want the blood, that is idealy
You see a kid, then you get feely

Pedo ass bitches go kill yourself
Send threats to the kids who don't know themselves
You mfs devils, not really elves
Talk that shit and you mfs will get shelved

Just try and stop me
You mfs cannot pop me
You want a sip of bacardi
I want the guala like my name is Cardi
That hoe is dolled up like she was a Barbie
That snake is toxic like muhfucking darby's
Bishops be acting up this aint no party
My choppa gon leave a stain just like a Sharpie

Aye, gang bitch
My choppa hit you, go do-do-do
If you aint my gang Ion fuck witchu
We cook him up, eat em' like fu-fu-fu
Drop bullets gon hit its a 2for2
They aint finna miss they gon chew right through
We aint gonna care for an overview
My homies we dogs, we gon bark atchu




not only shoutout to ask and ominvs, shoutout all my boys

TALK! [PROD. AKENO]

[238HACHIMAN]

You ain't gonna shit on my name or my family and then you expect to live? 
My name is Hachiman I blow like Pakistan I'ma run up my with shiv
I ain't gon talk on my shit, you aint gon topple nothing
I'ma go chill with my bitch, hit a lick and then she gonna run up my shit 

You run up, I'ma K.O
Knock a bitch down then I'm grabbing on his Halo
Taking all his shit, then I stack it on my payroll
Runnin round the roses like I'm Faygo

I ain't gonna flop lil bitch you aint my main bro
I'ma chill wit MI cus they family from the H.O
If you wanna suck up on my dick then you can lay low
Dick riders always around the block like mail yo
 
If he gon mess wit the gang, 445 tucked, bullets gon send him to hell
I ain't gon ring anything but when we get to scrapping you really gon hit on that bell
If you gon mess witta opp, he getting popped, bullets gon scramble his shell
Feel like I'm Kadoe or Gally or Skai when I'm fucking the beat up just like in FL

[BLXDESMITH]

i got my bud but no grinder hippie pick it in my hand like i’m countin a mill
i don’t needa hear whatchu on to know that this choppa gon eat like a mufuckin meal 
i’m ignorant bitch if it ain about me or my music don’t care how you mufuckin feel 
i slide on this beat like a mufuckin eel 
i’m gonna run up wit a few a my blades 
i’m prime for the kill 
bitch im breathin underwater but i do not got gills
and they never see me comin i come out a left field 
n i’m blowin right by em like breeze or windmill 
get killed 
if that boy is a carton 
then his milk get spilt 
if a pill is a bullet then his pops get pilled 
bitch it’s mi gang, what i rep, we still 
goin up right now n that’s that, we chill

[238HACHIMAN]

If he gon mess wit the gang, 445 tucked, bullets gon send him to hell
I ain't gon ring anything but when we get to scrapping you really gon hit on that bell
If you gon mess witta opp, he getting popped, bullets gon scramble his shell
Feel like I'm Kadoe or Gally or Skai when I'm fucking the beat up just like in FL

(BULLETS GON SEND HIM TO HELL)

(REALLY GON HIT ON THAT BELL)

(BULLETS GON SCRAMBLE HIS SHELL)

(JUST LIKE IN FL)

445 [W/ BLXDESMITH] [PROD. SLXUGHTER]

PRODUCED BY ZEETERNAL AND DIRRTYMINDBEATZ

LYRICS:

[CHORUS]
I feel like a King, yeah my block I'm finna REIGN
I'ma roll up to his subjects, then I slice up on they BRAIN
They aint know what gonna hittem, but they gon know all this PAIN
Bruh I'm strapped up like a dyke, all these bullets finna DRAIN

[VERSE 1]
I'ma grab up on his neck, throw em down, then I chop it off
Gather up the folk, what ye reap, we gon steal it all
Send his head through mail, to his mom, she gon cry non-stop
Public execution, yo life done, heart gon stop go pause

[VERSE 2]
Bitch I love my hoe, she my queen, she my wife
I'm gon give that girl a castle, I'm gon give that bitch a knife
She gon slash yo fucking eyes out, issa game of cat and mice
These bullets finna track him down, to his scalp they just like lice

[VERSE 3]
238 a God, 2s the side, 3s the angle, huh
Trifecta of greatness I feel like I'm David Guetta, yuh
8s how many men, make me up, whatchu betting bruh?
God's a fucking product of a psychopathic cleric BRUH!

[CHORUS]
I feel like a King, yeah my block I'm finna REIGN
I'ma roll up to his subjects, then I slice up on they BRAIN
They aint know what gonna hittem, but they gon know all this PAIN
Bruh I'm strapped up like a dyke, all these bullets finna DRAIN

KING [PROD. ZEETERNAL X DIRRTYMINDBEATZZ]

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS
PROD. AKENO

im dropping his body, im acting like roddy, way we gonna pack him away (in a box)

WHATISAY [W/ KILLLEEK] [PROD. AKENO]

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS
PROD. AKENO


LYRICS:

GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GANG

Uh, I feel like Scythe I put him in a body bag
If he gon talk, but he won't run it back
If you gon  open ya mouth I'ma shoot my gat

Straight at yo face, what is the issue?
Bet ya momma gon cry on ha' tissue
When she see that yo death has been issued
From the reaper himself, my lil pistol
BITCH

Talk to my back cus you know I ain't having that
If you open ya trap I'ma close the hatch
Straight on yo face lil bitch I ain't capping ass
Fuck you up like the circus in madagas
I like my sport why I carry my baseball bat
Call that shit pussy hunting I'm tryna gas
Put in the boof (booth) and yo shit just be really trash
I'ma slide through ya block like I'm Michael Jack-

-son, you ain't really shit
what I say to these pussies they bitch
They my seeds way they all on my dick
I'ma grip on they neck watchem hick

Repeat whatchu said
Cus buddy my eardrums are dead
Way they flamed from my mf head-
-phone me up and they say I'm the best, BITCH

GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB

GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GTFOMWB
GANG

GTFOMWB [PROD. AKENO]

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS

PROD. NXTTY
BLAKK.SHEEP

ARTWORK: @xion90k
PRODUCED: @prodbynxtty
MIXED: @thedonhachimane

LYRICS:

Shut the fuck up, bitch, and get out my way, uh
Smoke that fucking pussy, if he tryna run my fade
You a whole (hoe), mess, you want my pay, uh
Meant for twenty shots to go straight through yo fucking brain

Tryna mess with me, you gon die, that's a fact, yuh
I don't like to cap, if I do, that's alright, yuh
I mean you won't know, that's a wrap, I don't spite yah
Might mix meth and crack, in a lab, I'm like White yah

Cus recently I have been fiending
and I might go kill for no reason
Lil bitch I'm possessed by a demon
and I think he gon leave em screaming

She suck me up and I start tweaking
I'm filling my cup with some lean and
Ciroq be so icy I'm freezing up
I sink like Titanic in season

Shut the fuck up, bitch, and get out my way, uh
Smoke that fucking pussy, if he tryna run my fade
You a whole (hoe), mess, you want my pay, uh
Meant for twenty shots to go straight through yo fucking brain

Shut the fuck up, bitch, and get out my way, uh
Smoke that fucking pussy, if he tryna run my fade
You a whole (hoe), mess, you want my pay, uh
Meant for twenty shots to go straight through yo fucking brain

My name Hachiman, how are you? Eat this .445
Straight up in yo face, you gon die, see Nirvana aye?
Bitch i cannot lie, when I cry, want Cobain my life
Know I cannot quit, for this life, to be taken nigh

They like "HACHIMAN WHATCHA GONNA DO"
AND WHEN I WHIP THE GLOCK, THAT SHIT GO "DO-DO-DO"
THEY ASK ME WHY I LAUGH, BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT I CHOOSE
AND I DON'T FEAR DEATH, THAT SHIT PROBABLY FEEL GOOD

You ain't want smoke, pull up on his crib, huh
We grip the glock, up, pop off at his skin, yuh
He talk so much shit, on the inter-net uh
But we gon pull up quick, cut his wifey (wifi) neck 
Cut his wifey neck, we up next, take them souls yuh
You know we the best, I don't stress, with my bros uh

Shut the fuck up, bitch, and get out my way, uh
Smoke that fucking pussy, if he tryna run my fade
You a whole (hoe), mess, you want my pay, uh
Meant for twenty shots to go straight through yo fucking brain

#2HYPER

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

PROD. AKENO
BLAKK.SHEEP

SINGLE OFF OF MY UPCOMING EP "BLAKK.SHEEP"!

FEATURING: @xion90k
ARTWORK: @xion90k
PRODUCED: @killLEEK / @akenobeats
MIXED: @thedonhachimane

UPCOMING TO ALL STREAMING PLATFORMS SOON.

SHARE, COMMENT, LIKE, REPOST <3.

said what i said bitch
if you finna talk to me
you talking back to a god.

THIS MOVIE IS RATED R.

DO NOT ASSOCIATE!

WHATISAID [W/ XION90K]

PROD. NXTTY
OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS

PRODUCED: @prodnxtty
FEATURING: @xelmusic
ARTWORK: @blisswist ON IG

SLAIN [W/ XELISHURT] [PROD. NXTTY]

OUT IN ALL PLATFORMS SOON!

ARTWORK: @umbralultt (she's currently on a break rn)
PRODUCED: @akenobeats
FEATURING: @kid_kami
MIXED: @kid_kami / @thedonhachimane

i smoke gas, no fk (fake karts), ger (german), my sales don't fuck round bitch

[238HACHIMAN]

I smoke gas, no FK, GER, my sales don't fuck round bitch
If you step, yo mind must be strong, best believe I'll burn that bridge
Cus I don't give fucks about you (you)
And I don't give fucks about him (him)
Lil bitch you stay talking bout me (me)
I'll pull and feed you that beam (beam)

This stupid ass bitch think I just sold my soul
When in reality we smoked a bowl
Getting real high now the smoke in our dome
Don't think I'm listening about yo hoes

Don't think I'm listening about yo shit
Yo music is trash, up in the bin
My music is gas, we getting lit
They peeping my flow cus they know I done switched

I'ma pull up cus my way is gritty
Got a few stans to suck on my glizzy
They gladiators, but ain't with me
Because I can handle a thousand lil bitties

Finger on trigger, I touch, collateral
I'm in my element, whore I feel natural
And I'm with KiD KAMi, we body, factual
Fucking with us boy that's gon turn you annual

It's gon turn you annual bitch, you know what that mean?
It means we gon pull up and rip through ya flesh, we be digging for ya spleen
And he has audacity, to claim he the best, I'll lay him to rest
I'll say it with chest, we be the best, you know there ain't no opposing

[KID KAMI]

I DO NOT LIKE
To talk about shit or apologize
The thing I know how to do best is make mothers cry
Actively looking for bodies to brutalize

All the voices in my head saying gun em down
Cause they do not like the way he run out his mouth
You been a pussy since you was an ultrasound
I just got paid, of course she wanna fuck me now

Boy you so pussy that you is a c-section
Thinking he better but who is he besting
I just wanna fuck I don’t care bout affection
Blade on my body yea soon as I step in

We get to swinging bitch just like it’s tekken
He think for a second he reckon I’m wrecking
We skinning him up so it look like he shedding
Boy you fake hard like viagra erections

[238HACHIMAN]

I smoke gas, no FK, GER, my sales don't fuck round bitch
If you step, yo mind must be strong, best believe I'll burn that bridge
Cus I don't give fucks about you (you)
And I don't give fucks about him (him)
Lil bitch you stay talking bout me (me)
I'll pull and feed you that beam (beam)

This stupid ass bitch think I just sold my soul
When in reality we smoked a bowl
Getting real high now the smoke in our dome
Don't think I'm listening about yo hoes

Don't think I'm listening about yo shit
Yo music is trash, up in the bin
My music is gas, we getting lit
They peeping my flow cus they know I done switched

DEADCELL [W/ KID KAMI] [PROD. AKENO]

*OUT ON ALL PLATS*

don't get me heated

PRODUCED: @akenobeats
MIXED/MASTERED: @thedonhachimane / @akenobeats
ARTWORK: @indigo-1017

[killLEEK]

Bitch stop fucking with me
Bitch I'm better and niggas not fucking with me
And these niggas be weak, they got nothing on me
He should get his weight up, he ain't nothing to me
Imma' get to guap, and repeat it again
Thought I told you before I don't wanna be friends
Bounce the fuck back when feelin' defeated
And I'm hot headed, don't get me heated
Ah yah, don't get me heated
Ah yah, don't get me heated
Don't get me heated you get d-d-deleted
That bitch wanna talk, but she ate what I skeeted
They be on my tip but don't play with the penis
I did it myself now they say I'm conceited
And I'm feelin' blessed, it must come with season
I'm so ready to kill so bitch give me a reason

[238HACHIMAN]

Damn, bitch, gimme a reason
I shouldn't kill you for this treason
Betraying the gang, that's our legion
Now we finna' post up yo region
They want in my mind, but I'm never gon' let em' in
Rage filled thoughts with pursuit of some better kin
Hate all these copies, they tasting our sediment
Getting me heated they testing my etiquette
Talking all this shit, but I bet he wouldn't run it back
He ain't got no friends, everybody shooting at his cap
Motherfucker what? Yeah you really sure you doing that?
Got his face blue, but he still say that he shooting that
His rap name starting with little
Got his friendship from getting belittled
Boy crying his headphones got riddled
Yeah I told you bitches

[killLEEK]

Bitch stop fucking with me
Bitch I'm better and niggas not fucking with me
And these niggas be weak, they got nothing on me
He should get his weight up, he ain't nothing to me
Imma' get to guap, and repeat it again
Thought I told you before I don't wanna be friends
Bounce the fuck back when feelin' defeated
And I'm hot headed, don't get me heated
Ah yah, don't get me heated
Ah yah, don't get me heated
Don't get me heated you get d-d-deleted
That bitch wanna talk, but she ate what I skeeted
They be on my tip but don't play with the penis
I did it myself now they say I'm conceited
And I'm feelin' blessed, it must come with season
I'm so ready to kill so bitch give me a reason

DGMH [W/ KILLLEEK] [PROD. AKENO]

compare me to this, compare me to that, i compare you (to) the shit that comes outta my ass

PRODUCED: @thenxtty / @884phxbia
MIXED: @thedonhachimane
ARTWORK: @xion90k

238HACHIMAN he be the goat
Talk yo shit with a gun to ya throat
If you talk to me boy you don't know
I'ma beat on that boy till he croak

And it's shoutout to Nutty and Phobia
Keep the rapping cause this my utopia
Stay hopping like she from Zootopia
Now I'm going dumb like Mongolia

What you say? Oh you best me?
Well that's funny cause now you be dead meat
I went to the addy you sent me
No one there, guess that pussy tried test me

That boy he done test me for what?
I pull to his crib and I fuck on his slut
She sucking my dick for like twenty odd bucks
Thieving little hoe she not worth even five bucks

Shoutout Revenge they my gang
When I pull up I shot at your mans
And I fuck on that bitch and her friend
Got thirty year hoes on my trend

I'm back on ma mf Swerzie shit
I'm hitting ha back she a dirty bitch
She love when I treat it like derby, quick
Now she suck the nut hit her Kirby switch

I'm sending my fists and I'm breaking his teeth
And I told him that you cannot bite any flows
This pussy done told me that he love my voice
So I told him I don't fuck wit hoes

Speaking of hoes, I know I won't rap that
Running my songs I think that they like that
Two little bitches on Snapchat
Shaking ass cause they think I'm finna bag that

238HACHIMAN he be the goat
Talk yo shit with a gun to ya throat
If you talk to me boy you don't know
I'ma beat on that boy till he croak

And it's shoutout to Nutty and Phobia
Keep the rapping cause this my utopia
Stay hopping like she from Zootopia
Now I'm going dumb like Mongolia

Compare me to this, compare me to that
I compare you (to) the shit that come straight out my ass
Just wanted to grind, y'know I'm gonna pass
I'm deep in my mental my astral surpass

My songs finna blow like, Osama
Y'all gonna refer to me, oh Sama
One of a kind like I'm, Obama
Don't involve me in, your drama

Bitch I'm an undertaker
And you said that's your girl? Well I fuckin made her
Told her suck on my dick and she called me later
Don't got time for these bitches or fucking haters

Don't got time for these hoes I don't fuck with 'em
Wanna pull up on me, and I dump in 'em
I'ma hit all my shots I got luck, winning
Triple 8 on my body, our blood swimming

238HACHIMAN he be the goat
Talk yo shit with a gun to ya throat
If you talk to me boy you don't know
I'ma beat on that boy till he croak

And it's shoutout to Nutty and Phobia
Keep the rapping cause this my utopia
Stay hopping like she from Zootopia
Now I'm going dumb like Mongolia

#2MADD/2HORNYY

don't regret a thing and i'd do all of that again

PRODUCED: @akenobeats
MIXED: @thedonhachimane
ARTWORK: @xion90k

LYRICS:

He talk on the net, he "tough as shit", well I got E-clips
And fuck all your other prods they ain't shit less' its Eclipse
I know just how to push they buttons, hearing all they keys click
These keyboard warriors all on my dick cause they ain't be shit

They ain't shit but boy I fucked it up, I broke the system
I'm way bigger so he better back up 'fore I fist him
That sound gay as hell but on my mama he a victim
Hear the beat no cringe ass rappers then you fucking listen

What the fuck do you mean I'm fake?
Opened my eyes to all y'all shit that y'all let fucking bake
You ain't try the self-improvement, try and true that shit gonna make
You a better a person maybe you could catch yourself a break

But y'all stay fucking up your promises
Got you frozen I be known to fuck up hypothalamus
Feel like hypothermia I freeze up where the rotten is
Known to break the ice I guess I'm just like how my father is

Cause he go fuck wit other woman
Leave my family in disarray, not fucking human
We go to war, straight toe-to-toe because I'm fucking fuming
And in the end I feel like shit so is it me that's losing?

Nah, aye, get that shit out my head
Don't regret a single thing and I'd do all of that again
Force my hand to push straight past your jaw, I'd turn you into paste
All these rappers looking up to me they copy and they . . paste

He talk on the net, he "tough as shit", well I got E-clips
And fuck all your other prods they ain't shit less' its Eclipse
I know just how to push they buttons, hearing all they keys click
These keyboard warriors all on my dick cause they ain't be shit

They ain't shit but boy I fucked it up, I broke the system
I'm way bigger so he better back up fore I fist him
That sound gay as hell but on my mama he a victim
Hear the beat no cringe ass rappers then you fucking listen

APESHIT

and when i am dying you say that you love me

MIXED: @thedonhachimane
PRODUCED: @akenobeats / @prodnxtty
ARTWORK: @xion90k

LYRICS:

I feel ODT
Man, my mind gonna freeze
You ain't the gang, you ain't the set, no you can't chill with me

I got the Glock on my hip
Paranoia always make me a bitch
Mind cannot rest unless I got a stick
Keep me that weapon I keep me the Glick

I got a chopper it clearing this room
Fate catching up on me, meeting my doom
And when I go die can you make me a tomb?

And when I am dying you say that you love me
Love when I die, when alive, you above me
You not my brother, or mother, or honey
See what you wanted, all my money

I am the best because nobody like me
Both literal, figural, psyche
They stealing my flows, bite me
But they cannot do it like me

They cannot replicate shit
I am the God of this bitch
AKENO, NXTTY, they make a beat
I'ma go pop on this shit and I might go and body a bitch, gang

Your heart feeling light and your chest feeling strong
Puff out your chest and scream "all of y'all wrong"
Keep your mentality where it belong
If weakness is shown, they smoke like a bong

In my mind I feel like I'm bound
Shackling chains hit the wall, all around
My body can't break, I'ma bark like a hound
Cause I am the BLAKK.SHEEP, I am the Crowned

I feel ODT
Man, my mind gonna freeze
You ain't the gang, you ain't the set, no you can't chill with me

I got the Glock on my hip
Paranoia always make me a bitch
Mind cannot rest unless I got a stick
Keep me that weapon I keep me the Glick

I got a chopper it clearing this room
Fate catching up on me, meeting my doom
And when I go die can you make me a tomb?

And when I am dying you say that you love me
Love when I die, when alive, you above me
You not my brother, or mother, or honey
See what you wanted, all my money

I do all this shit cause I'm bored
These bitches play me cause they bored
Even my family, they all be mad at me, I don't even know what for

How many songs you got? Like four
Bro you so trash, get on the floor
That's where you belong, because you a whore
You sucking mad dick, you wanting a tour?

I'm sick of this shit I can't have it
Like a virus I'm finna spread mad quick
They wanna know me for my baggage
I ain't finna fuck wit no bad bitch

I'm out for the money, and I'm here to stay
And I got a Glock, I'ma make you all pay
The feature ain't free, boy I'm working all day
So hit up my line, I'm not talking bout gays [JOKE LYRIC CHILL OUT]

do i stay true to my feelings and story?

MIXED: @thedonhachimane
PRODUCED: @akenobeats / @prodnxtty
ARTWORK: @xion90k

LYRICS:

I DON'T GIVE NO FUCKS BOUT YOUR LIFE
If you bad or you nice
I want blood on my knife

I need heads upon heads
I'm a hunter, the dread
If you thought you were safe
I see you infrared, gang

I'm seeing straight through you, my vision
My mind is the prophecy, what I excision
And I don't give fucks if my body collision
I break and I crack but I get recognition

I COULDN'T CARE LESS BOUT A SENTIMENT
THEY WANT ME TO FAIL SET MY PRECEDENT
CAN'T FUCK WITH THESE RAPPERS THEY PESTILENT
AND THEY ALWAYS SAY "FUCK YOUR TESTAMENT"

They always gonna stay on my back
They always gonna stay on my dick
They always gonna stick around just like a virus, chipping away at my shit

They always try fill up my boots
Bitch boy you do not have my roots
I'm a God, you can call me your Zeus
I'm a rapper you can't reproduce

I just wanted money
But when I start rapping I start to feel a certain way
Not about you but the life I portray
Should I go out in a state full of rage?

Should I go out when I'm feeling my glory?
Do I stay true to my feelings and story?
I'm losing memories I feel like Dory

The fuck am I doing?

I DON'T GIVE NO FUCKS BOUT YOUR LIFE
If you bad or you nice
I want blood on my knife

I need heads upon heads
I'm a hunter, the dread
If you thought you were safe
I see you infrared, gang

Fuck yo shit, bitch I am up
And I'm gonna blow like a bomb
Running these red lights, cause I am turned on
And when I see green I always think I'm gone

Cause that is the colour I don't wanna see
I don't wanna rap wit a clutch in my seat
I wanna be ahead the game, the street
But this ain't a race, so we can't repeat, damn

Always be holding this wrath in me, it always nagging me, always harassing me
They stay attacking me, they always mad at me, I cannot give any fucks about enemies
Who is my enemy? Y'all be my enemy? Y'all just be clout chasing just for the hell of it
I cannot stop it and I can't contain it, I needed to say it, I needed to let it

OUT
LET ME OUT
OF THIS CAGE THAT YOU CALL "YOUR CLOUT"
I DONT WANT YOUR FAME, I DONT WANT YOUR SHOUT
I WANT MY OWN LIFE, I WANT BREATHE OUT LOUD

FUCK

I DON'T GIVE NO FUCKS BOUT YOUR LIFE
If you bad or you nice
I want blood on my knife

I need heads upon heads
I'm a hunter, the dread
If you thought you were safe
I see you infrared, gang

HUNTER

PRODUCED: @bloodyleek / @akeno8x on IG

my choppa hit you go do-do-do

LYRICS:

Aye, gang bitch
My choppa hit you go do-do-do
I spin round ya block like a hula-hoop
Why you talking to (two) me, pussy who is you?
When you enter my lane better know who's who
Best know that my bullets gon block ya view
This .556 finna turn you blue
And I'm hitting his bitch, he ain't got a clue

Extended clip up on the mag
You'd call it a movie
Got a dick on the choppa the chop at his face
He a lil fruity
And this boy he talking like way too much
Make him a smoothie
Talk too much on the net, you gon get fucked
Kinda like Fousey

Bro think he hard cus he got a lil hurt
Talking that shit and we lay him in dirt
That boy he be fat and my choppa dessert
We gon make his brain splatter, like his name is Kurt

Stupid ahh bih no I can't understand
A pussy ass bitch that's the shit I can't stand
Shot at his knees now the hoe cannot stand
Talk too (two) much bout a gun, make it blam

I severe the neck, attached to ya head
You fucking with me, you ending up dead
I walk in all white, I come out in red
Or maybe I'm green, I'm covered in bread

Waiting to blow cus my blood run in Pakistan
She talking because I'm attractive, man
Ion fuck witchu or the other gangs
Revenge, DNA, Triple 8 and the Taliban

Wassup?
My bullets they don't give a fuck
They treating yo ass like a slut
Way they be wetting all these pussies up

Throw away a blick, shoot em wit a buck
You beg to yo God, you fresh outta luck
You ugly as fuck, but you cannot duck
You'd think it is lightning way the thunder struck, bitch

Ugh, who the fuck is you kidding bitch?
Dissing me? Pussy plead his innocence
I would come round in a minute quick
Leave him flat, momma screaming wickedness

First blood now I feel villainous
Two time, I be getting stimulus
Triple kill, now you know me, infamous
Fourth body, ion have a shit to give

Aye, gang bitch
My choppa hit you go do-do-do
I spin round ya block like a hula-hoop
Why you talking to (two) me, pussy who is you?
When you enter my lane better know who's who
Best know that my bullets gon block ya view
This .556 finna turn you blue
And I'm hitting his bitch, he ain't got a clue

Extended clip up on the mag
You'd call it a movie
Got a dick on the choppa the chop at his face
He a lil fruity
And this boy he talking like way too much
Make him a smoothie
Talk too much on the net, you gon get fucked
Kinda like Fousey

TALK II! [PROD. AKENO]

i told myself that i'd never fall in love
not again after last time
there won't ever be goodbyes

PRODUCED: @siemspark
MIXED: @thedonhachimane
ARTWORK: my cute ass self ;) jkjkjk, the best person ever ur not getting to know them they're mine

lyrics got lost </3

neverfeel [PROD. SIEMSPARK]

im wit space cooking in a rocket
autotune hachi?!?!?!

[OUT ON ALL PLATS]

MIXED: @thedonhachimane
PRODUCED: @space-beats-455599515

LYRICS:

Now he getting exposed
Pussy ass boy acting all on the low
Talk on the gang well that's murder I wrote
I pull up on him and like ice he just froze

yeah

I don't fuck with ya'
If I stay quiet, I ain't ducking ya'
I'm doing my thang what is up with ya'
I'm finding your bitch and I'm fucking her

Finding your bitch, all up in my pocket
I'm with space, cooking in a rocket
Got five shells put em' in your socket
Why is you mad? Look at how you talking?

Look at that slut, look at how she walking
She love dick, make her lockjaw it
Fucking that pussy n then I go and block it
I don't give fucks if she say she topped it

Mama said that I was destined for greatness when I done left out the womb
Mama said that I was destined for greatness when I done left out the womb
Mama said that I was destined for greatness when I done left out the womb
And if mama said it you know it was real, always stay keep it a buck

Cause she knew what was up
.55 shots, you better go duck
No one gone stop all these mfs bucks
I got a hockey stick you is the puck

You is the puck, get it, how you get hit
Don't take it personal, this is business
Stalking at night and I look like a menace
Family is fucked not talking no red neck

Now he getting exposed
Pussy ass boy acting all on the low
Talk on the gang well that's murder I wrote
I pull up on him and like ice he just froze

yeah

I don't fuck with ya'
If I stay quiet, I ain't ducking ya'
I'm doing my thang what is up with ya'?
Finding your bitch and I'm fucking her

SHOUTOUT #R
SHOUTOUT ECLIPSE
SHOUTOUT MY FANBASE

ANTI-GRAV [PROD. SPACE]

share it on ig for me, i cant share anything </3
out on all plats soon

MIXED/MASTERED: @thedonhachimane
PRODUCED: @prodbynxtty / @thedonhachimane

schizophrenic i dont trust any bitch

LYRICS:
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
So hang me up just like a stocking, yuh

I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead dude stalking
I'm a dead man haunting
I'm a dead man walking, lil bitch

Why I'm so sick?
Don't wanna know so I empty the clip
Schizophrenic, I don't trust any bitch
Voice in my head, they tic till I click

(die, die) is the muhfucking melody
(die, die) all I hear is they jealousy
(die, die) I would kill any enemy
(die, die) I got murderous tendencies

Feeling too si-si-sick of this shit
If you fucking with me you gon turn to an effigy
Oh you lying and joking, you better be
I'm gon let you know, you should envy me

They don't een know that I'm stealthily
Implanting vision and mind in their memory
When I call Leek (leak) they gon turn to celery
This ain't how you gon leave your legacy

Bitch wanted smoke, I pull up on him
And now he be running away from my rim
Blood on my tires and blood on my slims
Needa go wash all my shit once again

Needa go wash all my shit once again
cus his blood on my tee and his brain on my pen
Fuck on a friend, of a friend, of a friend
and I ain't gonna stop till they all find me dead

Dead man
Dead man
I'm a dead man
I'M A DEADMAN WALKING

DEADMAN WALKING
BITCH, LET ME UP OUTTA MY COFFIN
RIP YOU APART I ACT LIKE A GOBLIN
I DRINK FROM YOUR SKULL, YEAH THAT'S YOUR NOGGIN'

BITCH I AM PISSED 
BUT IM NOT REALLY PISSED
BUT I AM REALLY PISSED
I TRULY BELIEVE IM THE BEST
AT EVERYTHING THAT I JUST TOUCH
AT EVERYTHING THAT I MAKE CONTACT WITH

CONTACT, HIT
ON CONTRACT, HIT
LET MY COMPACT, HIT
MY BRAIN GON SPLIT
(brain gon split, brain gon split)

Huy. gnikcots a ekil tsuj pu em gnah os
Gniklaw nam daed a m'I 
Gniklaw nam daed a m'I 
Gniklaw nam daed a m'I 

shoutout eclipse
shoutout your granny

DEADMAN WALKING [PROD. HACHI X NXTTY]

the amount of pain, disappointment, and anger that one person can bring with one action is crazy.
everyone, don't do fuck shit.

prod. shanikai
yes she gave me permission to use her face as the cover.
yes i know shes 14, but he said "but shes fifteen" on a call

he's going to try and return, let's not let that happen

[LYRICS]

She was only fifteen
Same age as Snos
Skaifalls but I know he is Lost
Bars hit harder than the whip that he crossed
He want the pussy, a lifetime he cost

Used to regard you as my fucking brother
Same with all my twins
Now look at me boy, I be spitting this diss
In the hopes that I tear your limbs
He flew too close to the sky (skai), he icky as shit
Now he fall in a motherfucking ditch
We really caught your ass lacking
I ain't even know no 99rula
Bitch

You was a motherfucking side piece!
Talking to kids when you nineteen
His bedroom probably like a crime scene
Shit what you gonna resign in

I told the chat and now everyone know
Why you looking hella gloomy bruh?
This motherfucker gave me two hundred bucks
Whoa, you tryna groom me bruh?

Got caught, 4k, calling Sky your goddess
What happened to Jasmine and Lydia? Be honest
They probably fucked off cause your ass the oddest
Go back to ya metal shit,  you is a "carcass" lil' ho'

Leek used to warn me of your ass 
Saying you weird and shit
Oh my god that shit true
Skai used to talk down on Tokyo
What a rodeo 
Now he sick like a flu
We used to look up at you
Laugh with you
Cause you hard working
Turns out 
Hard working means 
Fucking lil' girls
And backstabbing
All your boys
Saying 'don't tell anyone', HUH?

-----

Justin
Skai
Carcass
Whatever you go by

You left us on mf standby
Blood bound R up on my damn life
Friendship shattered like a glass knife
Soaked wound dripping like a damp pipe
Am I mad? Motherfucker damn right
I DON'T GIVE NO FUCKS BOUT' YOUR LIFE

She was only fifteen
Same age as Snos
Skaifalls but I know he is Lost
Bars hit harder than the whip that he crossed
He want the pussy, a lifetime he cost

Used to regard you as my fucking brother
Same with all my twins
Now look at me boy, I be spitting this diss
In the hopes that I tear your limbs

she was only fifteen skai [PROD. SHANIKAI]

@ominvs
@prodbynxtty
art by smonk

*OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

love me, hate me, we'll all go up.

MALEVOLENCE [W/ OMINVS] [PROD. NXTTY]

PRODUCED: @prodbynxtty
MIXED: @thedonhachimane
ARTWORK: @prodbymxnace

They just wanna slow me down and stop me from rapping
I ain't ever give a fuck cause that ain't ever gonna happen
Cause I'm way too fucking fire, like that shit that spit from dragons
If he really semi-tucking we gonna smoke him like a dab-pen

We gonna hit him up, hit him up
Like who dat?
Run up all these 3's, we hit his head
Just like a durag
He a troll, think he slick
But we knew that
If he try my boys we kick him out just
Like he Twomad

Swerve fast, nitro, crash my big body
We don't have a dime, but we finna make that big money
If you ain't gonna peep the songs then buddy you a big dummy
And if you wanna be my girl then get up on yo knees honey

If I ever gave a fuck about you I apologize
Double-switch, bayonetta, Draco that I modified
When we run up boy we is not scared you gonna be notified
I got all my troops and all my gunners yeah they mobilized

They just wanna slow me down and stop me from rapping
I ain't ever give a fuck cause that ain't ever gonna happen
Cause I'm way too fucking fire, like that shit that spit from dragons
If he really semi-tucking we gonna smoke him like a dab-pen

We gonna hit him up, hit him up
Like who dat?
Run up all these 3's, we hit his head
Just like a durag
He a troll, think he slick
But we knew that
If he try my boys we kick him out just
Like he Twomad

Straight up in your head yeah I'm connected like it's Wi-Fi
I got lazar beams, but this shit is not a Sci-Fi
Think he'll catch my drift if I pull and do a drive-by
If you talking crazy then you might just fucking d-d-d-d-die

D-d-die pussy
I ain't gonna lie pussy
You is finna cry to me
When I let my dawgs bully
You is soft as shit, wooly
Ain't gonna tell the tale, jury
He gonna feel this wrath, fury
I'ma smoke this big cookie
I ain't done, lemme keep going, wit my verse
Use this shit to vent, if I don't, then I hurt
Need to stop myself from grabbing the shotty 'fore I Kurt
Wanna see my mama but she is six feet in the dirt

I talk all this shit but do not worry I'm not suicidal
Sometimes I feel strongly bout myself I'm feeling homicidal
I cradle all my weaponry I carry them like they is bridal
I could die at any moment, cause this shit is do or die bro


They just wanna slow me down and stop me from rapping
I ain't ever give a fuck cause that ain't ever gonna happen
Cause I'm way too fucking fire, like that shit that spit from dragons
If he really semi-tucking we gonna smoke him like a dab-pen

We gonna hit him up, hit him up
Like who dat?
Run up all these 3's, we hit his head
Just like a durag
He a troll, think he slick
But we knew that
If he try my boys we kick him out just
Like he Twomad

WHO DAT [PROD. NXTTY]

[CHORUS]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

[VERSE]

If you speak on my gang, we gon smoke ya gunners
2 shots ring out and they turn to runners
And if I pull up yeah I'll stab your brother
When he die on the floor I'ma fuck your mother

If he caught, he dead, that rat is a trojan
Need me some cheese I feel like I'm a rodent
Shi where yo family? What we be smoking
Your bruddas was good but yours fathers is potent

Fat as shit
You lie a lot
You act a bitch
You look the part
Wit a perm on his head, yeah he took the spot
Of the weirdest bitch I know
His name? Forgot.

Member that time in the Ninth Grade
When you brought ya dad to say 'hey'
What a pussy faking all the way
And he fruity as shit think he gay

Back to all the problems at hand, I need help, how the fuck do you market this shit?
Ion know, I feel shit, cus I ain't getting shit, but I know that the key is to stick wit it

How can I stick wit it?
When there are no results?
Lowkey, feel like I need quit or sum
But I can't cus I done this shit on my own
Spite dad, he told me to fucking grow   

Gun him down, gun him down
I need blood, I feel like I'm a fucking hound
I'm a king of the Gods so where fuck my crown?
All my circumstances made me fucking loud

Damn
Ion give fuck boutchu
Gobble my dick wit a side of nuts too
Run wit my set what the fuck would you do?
Broke up wit my bitch because I want to

Ion got problems wit fucking these bitches deez bitches always got a problem wimme
Say I'm too mad or I don't give a fuck and I cannot lie they kinda right lowkey
Only give fuck bout my music and alla my fans I work till they all happy
Shoutout my exes yall taught me some shit, but damn, is it true that

[CHORUS]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

MISS ME

MISS ME [PROD. AKENO] ###sOe

ON ALL PLATS

You bugging me for real, I itch my skin, I needa crawl out
The green all on me still, I need the bands, I need em all now
Two AKs and SIGs, my guns be blazing down crowds
And if you want the smoke, we getting cloudy up in down-town

And if you want the work, I turn your brain into some Sorbet
You laying on the floor all cold as shit cus you my damn prey
Big Hachi in the cut, I say my name and yall gon obey
Cus I got one, two, three, bodies at my doorway

You hate me bitch
Hate me for what? Because I stole yo fans
They follow me, cus you be liking kids witcho lil weird ass
And don't forget I know all yo lil secrets that you keeping
So don't make me come through and do my job as grave keeping


They hating on the kid cus he ain't one of them, that's true 'lil bitch
cus I'm gon keep it tight, not talking virgin, yuh
Not talking pussy I'm just talking my circumference
Cus if you weird then you get backed up into a fucking bin

If we smoke dat boa, he getting gassed into the sky
If he talk that shit, pussy pull up you gon die
I don't give no fucks, I'ma put that shit up on my eye
I will kill a bitch, if she troll on me, she gon die

Keep my friends close, but I keep my enemies alive
I just need they hate, it fueling me, it causing they demise
But I ain't gon let him have it, I ain't finna fill they lies
I'MA TAKE EM WHERE THEY STAND, ASSIMILATE THEY LIVES

You bugging me for real, I itch my skin, I needa crawl out
The green all on me still, I need the bands, I need em all now
Two AKs and SIGs, my guns be blazing down crowds
And if you want the smoke, we getting cloudy up in down-town

And if you want the work, I turn your brain into some Sorbet
You laying on the floor all cold as shit cus you my damn prey
Big Hachi in the cut, I say my name and yall gon obey
Cus I got one, two, three, bodies at my doorway

BUGGIN' ME [PROD. AKENO]

yes hi hello stream my music
@238hachiman on IG
follow @chase_noir
yes

KNOCK HIS LIGHTS OUT
(lights out)

MAKE HIM CRY NOW
(cry now)

WATCH EM DIE NOW
(die now)

there aint gon be, any mf time out

armor on my body all i do is just go fuck it up
down another bottle fuck my system i'll go throw it up
if i give a fuck bout all my hoes thats when i give em up
and when the plug calling you know im finna go and pick it up

but
wait
huh

i am the plug
got my choppa on my waist i keep my perc under the rug
if you fucking with my family you finna taste these slugs
i aint french but i'm still serving up these cue shou stugs

sadistic, domination, homicidal, im the package
i got adhd running rampant in my fucking attic
i would kill my fucking brother if he leeches like im raditz
all about my own money cus i stick wit all my chips, hoe

if I ever lost the fame or money I won't kill myself
rise up like a Phoenix, build my status whilst I build my wealth
give a fuck about a bitch if she ain't wit it, she aint help
surround myself with greats so I succeed, that's how my business meld

never gave a fuck
that's why the perc under the rug
i just keep it hella simple
that's why I keep just one gun

if you talk up boy you done
they ask me why I spit so dumb
i ain't gon reveal a secret
all I know is that we gon

KNOCK HIS LIGHTS OUT
(lights out)

MAKE HIM CRY NOW
(cry now)

WATCH EM DIE NOW
(die now)

there aint gon be, any mf time out

[sadistic, domination, homicidal, im the package
i got adhd running rampant in my fucking attic
i would kill my fucking brother if he leeches like im raditz
all about my own money cus i stick wit all my chips, hoe]

PERCUNDATHERUG [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

AYYY MESS WIT IT THOOOO PUT THIS ON ALL YA THINGS PROMO PROMO PROMO

LOVE U

@238hachiman on IG
RUN IT UPPP


Yuh
Aye
I needa go 'n' drop him, uh
Yo shit so trash it's a bin, huh
I want me a house in the hills, uh
I'm finna go get a lil deal uh
But I won't fuck wit no deals
My bruddas and me keep it real
I'm fucking yo bitch she a steal
I'm fucking yo bitch she a-
 
Got a glock on my chest
2x dat got a glock on my bed
Don't fuck wit no shorty, she causing my death
I give her da dick, and told her to 'get'

Told her to get out my way (ay)
Before I pull up and I spray (ay)
So much ice, some drip on my damn face
It's shoutout to mf 1Day 

Yuh
Aye
I needa go 'n' drop him uh
Yo shit so trash it's a bin, huh
I want me a house in the hills, uh
I'm finna go get a lil deal uh
But I won't fuck wit no deals
My bruddas and me keep it real
I'm fucking yo bitch she a steal
I'm fucking yo bitch she a-

in da hillz [PROD. REDDA X 1DAY X EXXO X FERDI]

you may call me yahata or hachi

★★★★★

PAIN EQUALS VICTORY
ANGER FAILS THE MIND
STRESS RIDDLES THE BODY
DEATH RELEASES THE SOUL
LOVE STRENGTHENS THE EMOTIONS

238HACHIMAN (@238hachiman)

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