DEADPOOL - GXNUIZ X KA$H (Prod. G3MNII)

[RO$ETTA]
this beat is getting me sleepy, so let me take a hit 
and let my mind drift off, deep up in the abyss
no more pain, for now i’m chilling but can’t maintain 
i bottle up my emotions to hide away the pain

i smoke a joint just to relax and help me calm down
but i’m still paranoid as shit and still anxious as
hell 
nothing is working no more, i’d rather kill myself
i put the gun to my head and that’s when the tears came out

but then i reconsider
take my hand off the trigger
what am i doing?
“yo zetta, you good?” “i’m never better” 
i’m on a broken road, yeah i gotta pay the toll
i’m just a lonely soul, waiting for my time to go 

i hit up MUDAH, i tell him to bring the buddha
i got so many problems to jot
i need a tutor, but yo
ain’t on no fake shit but i think i’m mentally depressed 
that’s why i need all these drugs but i’m strictly smoking sess 

[MUDAH]
my pain lives deep in my mind 
he’s bottled up all the time
writing rhymes like a slave 
for the mothafucking MUDAH mane
i get lost in the smoke
so roll one up 'fore i go
i cannot stay with you hoe i got ILL MINDED on the phone 
they said "mane, you down to roll?"
i said "you already know"
and so I head out the door and push that pedal to the floor

i do this shit for the team
count that money, get that cream
like a fiend for this shit 
this that shit you couldn't dream
i reached the top of the tower
same bitches call every hour
asking for kisses and flowers
but my heart been feeling sour 

i got my mind on the game
but never praying for fame
the more people know my name
the more pussies wanna hate
so stay the fuck out my lane, you pussy motherfuckers lame 
and I'm mentally deranged 
you better lock me away

you don't wan fuck with the MUDAH if I'm not high off the buddha 
this don't have to be a murder but I'm that ill minded shooter

[MILFORDDAGREAT]
and i’m supposed to be dead cuz i’m a WANTED $OUL
and just because you give good brain doesn’t make you ILL MINDED, hoe
been fucking with the fascination of suicide 
i don’t need a fucking ride or die, i’d rather have that nine by my side

and breathe in hella smoke, pull my cards then i toss my bones
bring me fame and fortune, rapping with the ILL MINDED SOLDIERS
greater than the heaven sent, that’s what the devil told us

now while i spit this simple flow for you simple minded hoes 
ima go and crush the herb up, put it in a bowl
then all my problems come caving down 
no one can save me now 
i knew it from the start how it’s supposed to play out

the only one home, lost up in the metronome 
all depressed, not fucking with the fam anymore
rolling up to kill the short term memory but now i sit back wondering where my life has gone

@rosettashawty666
@milforddagreat
@_joseph._.chavez_

ONLY FOR ILL MINDS (PROD. JASONSHOCKEYMASK)

[LYRICS]
live fast, die young 
sipping, we don’t know a thing 
smoking on that gas
do a hunned on the freeway
call my brother up
tell ‘em we gon get this guap mane
swisher in my lungs 
mental health, i cannot maintain

and i’m still feeling empty 
cannot find a fucking remedy 
all the shit you ever said to me 
been playing in my head on repeat

sorry girl i know that i ghosted and i never talked
but i don’t see myself in love, i see a fucking ghost 
a dead man walking on my fucking tippy toes
so i don’t wake the sleeping giant that be in my dome

my fucking head is filled with parasites they want my soul
they want my love, they want my money and my fucking dope 
but i ain’t ever let that shit get to me, fuck no
see i just sit back in my chair and puff that buddha smoke

i’m gone 
off this planet 
make way cuz i’m about to land in
shit i’m stoned
i’m feeling faded 
marijuana to my lungs, i’m jaded

i’m all alone 
and medicated
i’m super high and super anxious
i’m feeling cold 
and frustrated
i let that shit turn into hatred 
fuck all you hoes 

live fast, die young 
sipping, we don’t know a thing 
smoking on that gas
do a hunned on the freeway
call my brother up
tell ‘em we gon get this guap mane
swisher in my lungs 
mental health, i cannot maintain

and i’m still feeling empty 
cannot find a fucking remedy 
all the shit you ever said to me 
been playing in my head on repeat

BURDEN

Void

ANDRETTI - All My Might ft. SINIZTER x Lil TEXXAN Prod. by Eye Knives

Vest Up (Feat. Kold Blooded & Ghostemane)(Prod. By Mr.Sisco)

denim jeans (endurecrisis)

Most of the tracks are from 2024, but can go back to 2022. 40ish songs are that have previously been out, the rest are unreleased. Enjoy.

Wish For a Wish

JGRXXN - SVP II

JGRXXN - SVP II (Prod. By JGRXXN)

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(LYRICS)
(LOU)
Can't seem to read, feed, 
the demons that keep me unfree, 
With chains around my body,
Hell below me, seems closer than it will ever be, 
now seems like the lowest point in me.
Feeling so disbelieved that I live a disappointment to the ones that love me.

(LOU)
Realizing I want bread, get laid, and fame and carry faith. 
Could I be fine? Could I be right? 
Why deny the religion that I've lived with my entire life?
Why lie about my happiness,
if I haven't seen light from time to time. 
Why call this life,
if all my life I've been wanting to die,
A reason why I get high every night, 
with the people that share the same fight.

Dead said, just misled, 
that I was left in the darkest depths.
What's left in bed, dead shed said red, 
led the Feds to what's left from a blow through the head.
Didn't fled, didn't left, 
because this boy was already dead.
He pledged not to see light once again.

(LOU)
Can't seem to read, feed, 
the demons that keep me unfree, 
With chains around my body,
Hell below me, seems closer than it will ever be, 
now seems like the lowest point in me.
Feeling so disbelieved that I live a disappointment to the ones that love me.

(FERUS)
Brain damage trippy boy with the passive of overload , 
not dress code, with my trippy brother sipping heavy loads, 
Break the rules, catch the road,
Swing left, duck low, 
Stab your throat, 
don't let me catch you repping my enemy's pussy boy, 
you know I'm the grove boy.
214 homicide no noise, on my mind, I'm fine, 
niggas keep underestimating me tho, 
I'm a come back with the crow, 
aiming to your dome, AK stay the flow.
2017 That's our time , watch me show.

(LOU)
Can't seem to read, feed, 
the demons that keep me unfree, 
With chains around my body,
Hell below me, seems closer than it will ever be, 
now seems like the lowest point in me.
Feeling so disbelieved that I live a disappointment to the ones that love me.

TRIPMOB - OFF AIR

Star Dust w/ Rozz Dyliams (Prod. Purpdogg)

Remastered

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6th Chamber (feat. Rozz Dyliams)

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