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@omenxiii
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Gizmo & Prohibeo - Caution Ft. OmenXIII [Prod. Purpdogg]

LYRICS :

i'm feeling this again , 
staring out my fuckin window , 
where did all this shit begin , 
and why's it ending so fuckin slow x2 

i know that nobody's listening , 
drugs all in my system , 
it's the only thing that's there for me me when i'm alone and drowning in my room , 
where did all you go 
nobody's really hearing me , 
and nobody wants to deal with me 
i'll get out of your hair , 
you don't have to care , 
just stay away from me 

i know that i can be a fuckin handful , 
and how come every time i ask you , 
help me you just stand there with a blank face , 
i've been in this dark place , 
and you don't even have a god damn clue 
you're not the only one with problems , 
i have some too and i can't ever fuckin solve them , just stay away from me , i'm better off by myself , 
i don't need no ones help

NOBODY [prod. by RUSHER]

[LYRICS]
LATELY IVE BEEN FADED
FEELING VACANT
PATIENCE
ALWAYS PATIENT ALWAYS WAITING
MADE IT
NEVER MAKING
KEEP ON SAYING
TAKE IT
BABY TAKING
YOU CANT SAVE ME
(x2)

PARLAY ON A HOT BLOCK
SHOTTY ON LIL HOP SCOTCH
COOKING OUT THE CROCK POT
POCKETS ON LIL BLAH BLAH
FLOWERS ON YA DROP TOP
LAY YOU UNDER BED ROCK
WOE GONE MAKE YA HEART STOP
CALL ME WHEN THE TEARS DROP
I CAN MAKE YA FEAR RISE
WHO WANNA PLAY
WHO WANT THAT PLAS
WHO WANT THAT CASK
WHO WANT A HURST AND A WAKE
WHO PUT THAT WORK IN YA FACE
I BEEN UP BOOMING ALL SUMMER
TOO MANY WORDS
TOO MANY BIRDS
ONLY CONCERNED WITH THE NUMBERS
BABY NO WONDER

(HOOK)

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BELLY OF THE BEAST [Prod. Genshin]

MARTIANS (FT. MKULTRA) [PROD. HOOL & AIRBLADE]

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We rollin', rollin', roll.
We rollin', rollin', roll.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.

Black blunts, gathered grass wrapped in backwoods 
Bands up, we smoke packs by the handful.
Act tough, say y'all bust like some canned goods.
Flash floods, stay inside when the rain comes.

Make what I make in one day you take months
fake fuck, bitch that aint yo whip, you can't stunt.
Lame stuff, don't get laced up with laced blunts.
Say somethin, you might get traced up with white chalk

Quite dark, It ain't safe on the sideyard.
Might walk down to the the woods let the woods spark.
Try hards, y'all aint hood, y'all got good parks.
Might harm, take that arm if you reach far.

These days, seem weak hey, seems the scene's changed.
Sweepstakes for leaf rakes, cuz these hoes these crazy.
Don't rap bout no straps if you roleplay.
Y'all actors act up in the wrong lanes.

Hot meals on these streets, bitch we serve fades.      
Chiefin on this weed, we feel no pain.
Real g's might keep heat, I just bring blades'. 	
Can't ride, can't play sides swervin both lanes. 

Black night, camoflouge put your boots on.
Hack knife, cut half off like some coupons.
Slack twice, y'all gone fold like some futons.
Black, white, don't think twice pussy move on.

Weed stretch likes two weeks, if I need some
Keep left, when I write, fuck what you on.
We stress, we suggest keep your cool son.
Deep breaths, one wrong step then your crew gone.

We rollin', rollin', roll.
We rollin', rollin', roll.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.

BlackWidow (Prod. Purpdogg)

PROBLEMS // Nvtvs x Torchfvce x $igil (Prod Nvtvs)

I emerged from shadows and battled through the earth.
Let it burn, results are the ashes I observe.
A murmur, from voices inside my mind concur,
There is no end, the cycles recycle even worse.

The sun intends to tarnish and bleach my blackened shirt. 
No return for sanity, Nothing left to earn.
No concern, no mercy, my reach cannot deter.
Does it hurt when options dissolve into the dirt.

Ridin in that heavy metal four door.
I see you runnin all out of time and can't afford more.
Pour, pourin up every drop, until I hit the floor.
I got my butterfly on my hip, guess what it's there for.

You, you, you, you, this is all for...
You, you, you, you, bitch it's all for...

PROBLEMS // Nvtvs x Torchfvce x $igil (Prod Nvtvs)

TORCHFVCE

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