TRIPPINOFFXANS

soundcloud.com/supasortahuman
soundcloud.com/mkultraproductions

Lyrics:

(Drk Blade):bought a bitch on craigslist
Dark blade the black mist
Death note I'm mad bitch 
don’t son I’m dad bitch

got a bomb I’m that shit
better run you pockets
bleeding from your sockets
hidden stash my socks itch

bitches don’t wanna mess with a boy ready to die

selling my soul to the devil I’m losing my mind.

sacrifice everybody who comes into my sight.

letting them bleed out and no one will hear as they cry.

I said No face in that northface
Dead bitch sit on my face
No bitch hit that MySpace
Leaned up sitting side ways

(SupasortaHuman): I don't take no Xanax i just pack another bowl. 
Catch me in my north face cuz I'm way to fucking cold. 
You know where the fuck I'm at. 
Bitch I'm posted down the road. 
I'm just zoning with my people I don't know where I'm a go. 
She sold her soul for blow. 
Shit I need that fucking cash. 
If you run up in my spot. All you gone hear is that blast. I'm
Tryna live longer. 
Who knows how long it lasts. 
I'm just tryna to get some paper and I'm tryna get it fast. 

I said No face in that northface
Dead bitch sit on my face
No bitch hit that MySpace
Leaned up sitting side ways

(MKULTRA):Imma crazy white man
On the internet
In this bitch
Try and fuckin stop me
But you cause I'm infinite

Wanna link up
Tear your fuckin ligaments
You impotent bitch out my face
You ain't with the shits

Feelin like pouya
I'm gettin this buck bitch
Got all this energy
Enemies fucked

Droppin em off
My shit is so fye
I know you see it bitch
Don't try to deny

like a white waka flocka
This our brick squad you can't stop us bitch
This be our monopoly your come up
Just some novice shit

Honestly who you think you be
When you be talkin shit
Shut the fuck up walk away
And get off my dick
i said no face in that north face 
Dead bitch sit on my face
No bitch hit that MySpace
Leaned up sitting side ways

Craigslist killer ft. Supasortahuman x MKULTRA (prod by. strscrm)

Visul: https://youtu.be/sqIKMqIb6OI

LYRICS

What the fuck makes you think I aint about that life
look me in my fucking eyes I’m fucking ready to die
you can’t end my fucking life because I been died twice
resurrected from the dead but bitch I ain’t no Christ
bitch I ain’t no fucking Christ
Pay attention and just listen and let me say somethin to them
if you’re in your own lane don’t worry what the fuck I am doing
Im the quiet type quick to strike the one you should fear
I’m that demon speaking heathen whisperin inside of your ears
Fuck that Punk what
Bitch get dumped what
I ain’t no chump nah
I’m not the one nah
talk like you gone do something
but bitch I think you’re bluffing
don’t know them I don’t trust em
who’s man’s I’m about to bust him


6 guns, 6 bodies, 6 different reasons
Pile 6 hundred sixty six bodies to the ceilin
Torchfvce, AD, all black imma demon
Got the devil on my side I’m growin fangs like I was teethin
Fuck an oxy fuck a xanny fuck a percy, I don’t want em
K pins for the panics but I’m tryna get up off em
no abusin, I’m not choosin to fuckin live like this
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit

Kill Streak (Prod Torchfvce) *Video in Description*

Lyrics:
[Sinizter]:
You not in my lane what the fuck was you thinking 
I hate all these rappers not cocky but confident kinda conceited and constantly flexin’ till all y’all deleted
I been in the lab hittin’ pads with a ball point jab
Pourin’ gas on the mic till it pop
Gimme what you got
I will never mix it in the pot even if it’s hot you will never kick it with a god
Wanna complain
We are not the same
Sacrifice a lot to get this spot so don’t you hate me when you hear it let it bang
Local artists really driving me insane saying why is you winning your style is finished
You only want the fame
Let me digress
This verbal vomit you 'bout to digest
Take you on the ride of ya life I murder with fine text 
Daily elevating with patience so Ima rise next
I don’t pay attention so miss me with all them death threats
Gave up my life in the military for this music 
So I can just kill and bury sending every rapper to the cemetery with no casket no hearse or obituary
So get out my way when I be moving through
My flow is complex-twisted like a rubix cube 
I’m running circles round you like a hula hoop
Army lifestyle didn’t work so I flew the coop
Pure dedication got me where I’m at 
And I’m not going back so you gon’ have to kill me to make me quit
Chill with that hating shit watch what comes out ya mouth
‘Cause when my song come on I get to breaking shit
Now these rappers in my DM's
I don't like 'em why they wanna be friends
Bet I'm crowned the king when the beef starts
They in body bags when the beef ends

[Ghostemane]:
Young Cobain
No gas in my tank
Not a thing to my name 
But the rest of this drink 
Sprite Beatz on the beats, beastin’ the keys 
While I’m K-R-Double-E-P in the streets
 Wandering alone, neither dead or alive
 But I wanna be dead sometimes
 Fuck out my face 
Never took a freebie or a handout
 No thanks, don’t park, no breaks 
Never thought about it but I really started thinkin’ ‘bout the way that the world can be 
Don’t wanna give a thing, wanna take everything away from the place that they got it in the first place 
Everybody thinkin’ that they don’t give a fuck
 When they takin’ all the time to write that, they don’t give a fuck 
Get up out your feelings and quit, quit your bitchin’ and do some shit, bitch
 See I really gotta say that I find myself up in a predicament every time I synthesize another one of my lines 
It only really happens with a known scent of apathy happily cut myself, broke like bohemian rhapsody in every song 
Now tell me if it’s gettin’ old 
I don’t really give a fuck but I kinda just wanna know 
For the sake of the knowin’ that’s all 
Take a step back, maybe then another six more, hoe 
Keep on hatin’ like you’ve never been judged before
 Get a partner with the world hidin’ behind your phone 
If you claimin’ that you really puttin’ on 
What I see now is strong 
Just another weak ass bitch, with a mic and some wifi 
Hopin’ that they’ll pay enough to make a sci-fi 
Better return them jeans and cop some self esteem

Doubt Me Now 3 Tour Sampler

As Above, So Below (feat. Ghostemane)

As Above, So Below (feat. Ghostemane) prod. Dj Lil Sprite

Self Destruct (Prod MKULTRA)

(Torchfvce)

You cannot destroy you can’t take shit from me
I’m at the top I’m lookin down at my own masterpiece
I got the formula to kill mastered the recipe
All these rappers claim they artists but they ain’t shit to me.. nah

Killin these rappers I’m digging like Stanley to put them inside of their grave yuh
Silent like zero but quick to pop off if you think you got something to say wait
Claim that they rappin I swear that they not but they actin like they fuckin dope.. nah
Gettin some plays now you thinkin you hot but you worried bout clothes not the shit that you wrote
they got it twisted.. (twisted twisted)
You want the business? (Business business)
You want the smoke? (Run it run it)
I’ll grant you your wishes (yuh yuh)
pussy boy you frontin why you actin like you hard my g?
You sweeter than a candy store so back the fuck it off of me

You cannot destroy you can’t take shit from me
I’m at the top I’m lookin down at my own masterpiece
I got the formula to kill mastered the recipe
All these rappers claim they artists but they ain’t shit to me.. nah

(Bearded Legend)

I don't give a fuck 'bout what you do or what you gotta say, the scene been getting crowded, look around, they overpopulate. The only thing I think about is where the fuck I'm going next, I'm feeling like I'm Torchfvce when I tell 'em that I'm not impressed. Thinking outside of the box, making a move like a hand on a clock, cooler than Misty and harder than Brock, only thing new is my view from the top. None of this shit gon' be changing me, it's all the same to me, tryna be happy while y'all living angrily, open my fist, counting to six, take a deep breath 'cause the world is my bitch, yah. You cannot destroy, you can't take shit from me. I'm at the top, I'm looking down at my own masterpiece, I got the formula to live, mastered the recipe, and all these doubters thing they something, but they ain't shit to me, nah

SELF DESTRUCT // Torchfvce x Bearded Legend (Prod MKULTRA)

https://soundcloud.com/lilxslime

PRODUCED BY FUBAR BUNDY
COVER BY SLIME DA GARBAGE MANE

Tandem Terror (ft. LIL SLIME DA GARBAGE MANE)

Brick Flaire (Prod. tuMaggz)

MOBBS RADICAL x WITCHOUSE40K- WISE MEN DIE(PROD. WAVDANDY)

MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TbGl2J61_SE
mixed/mastered - DJSM

SoWhat?(Prod. H E A L)

If This Were Myspace Even Tom Wouldnt Be Your Friend

scroll gang AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MWai1lAErg
thank you all for your wonderful support. its been a great few years.
your support means the world to me and i know that i will meet you all one day. 
i'm here for ya.
-soap.
prod. apollo young

SELF DESTRUCT // Torchfvce x Bearded Legend (Prod MKULTRA)

TORCHFVCE