art by @nuumastar

all these fucking people have nothing they wanna fight for
eyes up on the pack i keep looking until my eyes sore
racking up the bodies dont stop til i get a high score
high score pussy bitches i dont have the time for

time for all you fake fucks i said dont play with me
and if you think im gonna die might have to wait and see
i cant connect to my own head think i got latency
and im just waiting for the day im waiting patiently not
and all this rain up in the sky think thats the sound of the gods
and i be knocking both yo teeth out clean it up with some gauze

pause you aint nothing but a bitch boy
leave the fucking scene dont mean a thing you getting ripped boy

find me you can never find me
bitch i give a fuck shoot out the window aiming blindly
all this fucking blood im fucking losing need an iv
cutting both my wrist just for the fix im never trying

stupid bitch im never trying
get the fuck away i dont know what the fuck you eyeing
horns up on my head said look again im not a viking
angels surround me dont need a thing whenever i sing

choppa go boom
heads start to turn when i walk in the room
off of the drugs i got nothing to do
hot on the block but i still keep my cool

oh thats cool
off the pill bitch im acting a fool
in the shed bitch im grabbing the tool
and yo body get thrown in the pool

oh oh you spite me
8x

SPITE ME (FT. TRIPLE777/BROKIE) (PROD. SAURON)

TRIPLE777

I’ve been trekking through my confidence on the lookout betterment tryna pump us full of medicine tryna kill our fuckin genius man
Fuck that,
I been runnin to the top Sayin fuck that,
I know that time will never stop so say fuck that,
Ima keep this fuckin promise to myself,
That I won’t stress over the earthly shit as well,
To never give in to what they tell,
Me,
I be goin to the stars Orion‘s belt,
never one for givin up,
never one to hit the bumb,
Always one to hit the hole and hit the road and get back up,
Start dancing dancing brush it off dancing,
aint nobody tellin me shit,
Tryna go and run it up but my feelings got kinda numb,
Drive my steed into the sun then realize where the time has gone,
Start dancing dancing brush it off dancing,
Gotta get it when you can little bitch,
Im like go go get to the bag,
Follow yo dreams cause time aint yo friend,
Start dancing dancing catch me money dancing,
Still nobody tellin me shit,
Ive been low low ive been down bad,
But realize i cant live inside of this world with a mask,
Start dancing dancing brush it off dancing,
Ima make it out the mud little bitch! YUH!

FREAK:

Feeling unstoppable,
Overcoming my obstacles,
Like Hiroshima bitch I been ready to drop the bomb on you,
Believe in what I see,
Not what I read in articles,
Ain’t no bitch in my particles,
I been upping my Arsenal,
Got so much heart so it’s shoutout to all my arteries, 
Feel like I’m weezy way back when he made the carter 3,
You stealing swag not addressing these fucking wannabes,
Becoming a man I’m focused on my own autonomy,
My bitch is brown man she looking like Pocahontas, 
Love to the bay but I’m thinking that we the hottest, 
Too braggadocios im thinking I need a conscience,
I kill the beat till I know that it’s unresponsive,
My life a tragedy I swear I been to hell and back, 
She keep getting mad at me I’m sorry I ain’t hit u back,
Girl I know u down for me I’ll swoop you when I get this pack,
Ride around the town with me when I’m with you there’s no looking back!

MONA:

Never gone regret it,
I said it,
I bet,
I’m ready for ya,
Gimme just a minute I’ll hit it when I’m
In bed with ya,
Pump iron just like I was Schwartzanegger,
Hate the game not the player imma say it with ya,
I ain’t playing on my schmoney dance shit,
Acting like a clown but this ain’t no funny shit,
Walking downtown with the sound bumping bliss,
Pull up to ur shawty and she said want a kiss,
Since a kid I’ve wanting to live better,
Still got the stain on the 7 year sweater,
Write a letter to the press,
What’s next,
Been depressed but I’m fucking up the rest,
I never got the chance to tell ya how I’m moving,
West Pitt living shit ain’t changed since the movement,
And niggas wanna try and press me bet I’ll fight back,
Think about the past how I wanna get the night back!

Outros preformed by:

HXSTAGE,
MADJAX,
BROKIE,
KATE FROM IRELAND,
XANUBIS,
XANAKIN SKYWOK!

FUTURE NEVER PROMISED PT 2

FUTURE NEVER PROMISED PT 2 - FT. FREAK x MONA (PROD. OMRI)

Lyrics:

I go through a wide range of highs and lows
riding proud on my high horse as the headless ghost,
I speak before I think sometimes my heads a ghost,
I entertain this type of shit when all my highs are low,
Ever sense a kid just I wanted the greatness,
Not to be famous just to be a creative,
I just wanted to be understood like I understand
all the greats I looked up to,
when my head in my hands,
I know I said I wouldn’t quit
But I’m close to the edge,
I don’t know how to cope with this
Might abandon my fans,
I’m almost twenty now and I don’t see how this will end,
Two decades later and there still ain’t not enough said,
But like,
Fuck it,
Still don’t fuck around when the beat drops,
Ya hear me on the mic then yo head nods,
You see it one time like a Cyclops,
You might change yo mind like some psyops,
I been goin in on some real shit livin in yo mind rent free like no bills bitch,
Even if they hate me by the millions ima be up chillin and willin to not give two shits,
Confidence or arrogance I don’t know,
Doesn’t really matter if you not my bro,
Leave me to my own lemme in my zone,
Lemme go in gold lemme keep it goin,
Five minutes,
Give me five minutes,
I need five minutes,
to get my mind in it,
I’m goin wild didn’t,
see why am I trippin,
I be so livid,
cause passion hittin different bitch!

PEGASUS

PEGASUS (PROD. SKYE & T7)

Art by @lacid_pills on IG

Lyrics:
Andale andale break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea,
This is the sound of a century,
All of this shit complementary,
Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf,
All white fit look like whitney,
Yo fashion is lookin real trendy,
My attitude rich,
But I ride no Bentley,
I don’t need no flex,
Cause I’ve already met me,
When you say who’s this,
Better say it correctly,
Cause I got no time to be friendly,
we are not boys no we are not besties,
Speak on my name then it could get messy,
Fuck out my way I think I’m ascending,
I bring the pain don’t care who offended,
I know this song is sending a message,
End yo career and call you a medic
You Look in the mirror to See who pathetic,
I’ve been the goat infact a legend, 
You been a hoe around my presence peasant,
I do this a lot,
So what makes you think ima flop,
Came on the track and I made it a bop,
I chill in the back but I came to the front,
you doin me dirty I need me a mop,
Hella alive unlockin the lock,
Cant fuck witchu guys I’m chillin on top,
I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop,
Bitch,
Yeah,
New me,
New life,
You see,
I might,
Go wild,
Sometimes,
that’s why,
They don’t like,
Shit I do cause I don’t think twice,
feels right why would I change mind,
Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live,
Every bar a fuckin gold mine,
I don’t even really gotta try,
All you can rappers are a son of mine,
you want hate you can get in line,
Same shit till you 45,
Fuck you tryna say who I,
Am fam you ain’t fuckin my,
Dawg bruh you ain’t ride or die,
Don’t spare yo emotions,
don’t care bout the notions,
Waves come through the oceans,
Not trends or you posers!

SWEET TEA

SWEET TEA (PROD. T7)

Art by: https://soundcloud.com/whosbrokie
Lyrics:

(TRIPLE777)
Bitch I rap what I’m livin,
Fake hoes always trippin,
Bankroll for the linen,
Im gold get to diggin,
Bitch I rap what I’m livin,
Fake hoes always trippin,
Bankroll for the linen,
Im gold get to diggin,
Ima Underground American idol,
Right hand on the Bible,
My talent is im yo fuckin rival, 
You needa revival,
Three sevens,
read the title,
I make rappers suicidal,
Kill this shit like my name is Michel,
Make you fold make you docile,
Bitch I just came out the cut,
It’s funny cause there was no blood,
You ain’t catchin up to my luck,
You ain’t catchin up to me bud,
Eat my dust,
All new bars no rust,
Do this shit l must, 
Blow yo mind like what,
Bitch I rap what I’m livin,
Fake hoes always trippin,
Bankroll for the linen,
Im gold get to diggin!

(CXRPSE)
I rap what im living,
Do it all independent,
If you run up on me pussy boy ill put you in a clinic,
Look here,
Im a god,
Im a star,
I don’t need no stu,
Cuz I rap in my car,
And you whack,
Think its hard,
Cuz you cap,
From your heart,
You niggas act so bizarre,
Fuck you pussy ass niggas,
I don’t got time overlord I go berserk,
We gon leave you in the dirt,
Boy this shit aint a nerf!

(TRIPLE777)
Bitch I rap what I’m livin,
Fake hoes always trippin,
Bankroll for the linen,
Im gold get to diggin!

GOLDEN

GOLDEN - TRIPLE777 x CXRPSE (PROD. T7)

Art by @nap_napolean on IG
Vocals by TRIPLE777
Produced by TRIPLE777
Mixed and mastered by TRIPLE777

Lyrics:

Im not takin no L's today no no no,
You can see on my face a smile and it show,
Look up in the sky see a shining star glow guess I gotta lot in common wittit mind dont hang low,
They tellin me the sky is the limit a low blow,
If a snake in my way im sorry but gotta go,
I cant take no more venom in my body no more,
Im done tryna make em all change when they dont,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit,
Charcuterie table ima take my pick gotta grape in my hand stuck up on a tooth pick,
You see me from the side of yo eye like slick rick goin 125 down the highway bitch,
Hair in the wind,
Never has been,
Always on top ima lift my chin,
I do this for my people not people that hypocrites,
I do this for my people the people who never switch,
Man,
Quit sleepin on me im not a bed,
I aint gonna stop till im old or im dead,
All these fuckin rhymes they reside in my head,
Yeah,
Ive been by myself,
Workin on my heath,
Sometimes life is hell,
Felt that in my cells,
But not this time,
We gon break the spell,
R I P farewell,
Uh,
Stay up wimmie baby stay up,
I know its easy in theroy you cant give up,
John 3 1 6 boutta feel love,
Please wash my sins in yo blood,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Lemme talk my shit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit,
Drinkin red wine by the water with my bitch,
The day is so fine and the sun is so lit okay!


John 3:16

NEBULA

Music Video

NEBULA (PROD. T7)

Makin raps I been working,
Stay up late but wake up early,
All the new things I be learning,
Lately tryning not to worry,
These SoundCloud rappers in a hurry tryna get what I have god they so damn thirsty,
Never looked back bitch I had my own journey,
Stayed true to myself and my shit stood sturdy,
Sorry not sorry for the real shit,
I dont wanna deal bitch,
I just wanna tear shit up,
Sorry not sorry im the illest,
I dont wanna hear it,
I just wanna make these bucks,
Fit on fleek take a pic feel boojie,
Scoot this whip to the nearist jacuzzi,
I just gotta chill everybody tryna use me,
You say what I am when I am what im doing,
Is this what you wanted you got it I couldnt give a fuck about what makes profit I profit,
Of shit in where I find my solace,
Im rich in that regard just being honest,
Make a rapper fuckin vomit,
Feelin dapper I be on it,
Fuck rap and fuck being modest,
R E S P E C T to my balls bitch,
I been late night crusing,
To the beats I been abusing,
I been dolo by my choosing,
These people are to damn confusing,
I promised I never get jaded,
And promise that ima rebuke it,
If I dont like you im like duces peace out bitch this shit is exlusive,
Im upping now and theres no backing down when I hit the crowd they all up and bounce,
To my account there was a lotta doubts so when I wear my crown Ima wear it proud,
Shit is so fire shouldnt be allowed,
Shit is so wild shit is so loud,
Might do a show get it sold out,
This is G shit I be up now,
Is this what you wanted you got it I couldnt give a fuck about what makes profit I profit,
Of shit in where I find my solace,
Im rich in that regard just being honest,
Make a rapper fuckin vomit,
Feelin dapper I be on it,
Fuck rap and fuck being modest,
R E S P E C T to my balls bitch.

ETIQETTE 555

REALIST

REALIST (PROD. T7)

Lyrics:

You see,
I was born in 2001 
Ever since then they wish it wasn’t done,
Sorry son can’t be undone,
I own the night it has just begun,
And the light just for the record
Life is like a game of chess not checkers,
Every action is a refresher
One step ahead of every endeavor,
It feels better when we together 
Me and my balls the Trifecta,
Big stepper 
Trend setter 
Beef bourguignon With the black pepper,
Let’s fuck around and take another round 
Of I told you so’s and I run this town,
The underground never let me down
You ain’t wavy bitch you hand me down,
Don’t turn me down,
Turn me down,
Please don’t tell me to turn it down,
When you feel the room shake I want you to bounce
until the sun rise till the cop shut it down,
From the background the forground take the forground to the background
The status quo is now over now
This Bay Area native is inbound,
I wanna feel like this forever ever ever ever,
Forever till forever ever,
I wanna feel like this forever ever ever ever,
Forever till forever ever!

FOREVER TILL FOREVER

FOREVERTILLFOREVER

FOREVER TILL FOREVER - TRIPLE777 x HXSTAGE (PROD. T7 x CALDER)

TRIPLE777

FUCK YOSELF

JESUS DIED FOR YOU THIS WAS A MISTAKE

Art by @wormclown on insta

Motha fucka are you ready
We boutta fuck it up
Get yo ass up in the pit bitch I’m tryna see some blood
Let it spin spin spin
Till you can’t breathe out cho lungs
Poke a hole inside a demons skull and fuck it till I cum
Function 
we throwin bodies at the function
Fuckshit
We throwin fingers at the fuckshit
Where the fuck all the tree at
We all got our vices you can’t judge that
From the wild Wild West I need my cowboy hat
This town ain’t built for us both you can’t be fuckin whack
Starting riots in my room cause I’ve been Quarantined
I’m setting fire to this mic with my gasoline
Same shit always drop gotta intervene
Pumpin tracks out that no one has ever heard but me
We throwin fingers at the fuckshit
I’m throwin fingers at the fuckshit
Bitch stop it 
Motha fucka tryna talk shit
You don’t understand you just toxic
Undermining all my causes 
But I got the drip like facet
Stop with all that  fuckin nonsense 
You gonna make me fuckin nauseous
If you gotta problem wit me Motha fucka say it I don’t like all of the gossip
Yuh it’s that spiked hair kid with the attitude
Lemme stomp my fuckin foot and show you what I do
Shit and spit on everything you ever thought was cool
And I’m just only fresh outta high school
So keep my name out cho mouth
Go suck dick somewhere else for all that clout

PEGASUS (PROD. SKYE & T7)

TRIPLE777

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