Name: RABBIT HOLE (PROD. PILOTKID) by TRIPLE777 in A collection of some of my fav songs
Duration: 2 min 55 s
Description: ep coming soon

I came less than a millisecond when I heard this now i come less whatever is below a millisecond.

This song could be 10 times better if the beat didn’t just repeat itself and actually followed his voice. And if he needs to blend his voice with the beat a bit more

this cover art is lit haha like they said

A collection of some of my fav songs

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Lyrics:

I remember way back when no one hittin up my phone callin me they little bro now they won’t leave me alone,
Fuck is up with that lil bro yah you a joke I been out here on my own so stop claiming that we folk,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
2 hell hounds chained by my side,
My chariot ride to the sound of yo cry’s,
You can pray now but I will still rise,
The UNDERLORD flys with the wings of demise,
Me and my ghouls gonna crash the after party,
Chillin on the couch we all dead like a zombie,
We just stole the AUX and we put on Playboy Carti,
Shoutout all my day ones they be permanent like sharpie,
In my brain there’s a bag bitch,
In this plane you gotta scrap bitch,
Run it up ima talk my shit,
Run it up ima top yo shit,
Eat steak and pop a tag bitch,
New shoes look at that shit,
Blowin up like some fallout shit,
I’m to fast you can’t follow this,
I’m yo worst nightmare, 
With that fresh footwear,
Sayonara take care,
My talents goin elsewhere,
I’m ready for that warfare, 
You lookin like a damn square, 
Bitch I come correct here,
bitch,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
2 hell hounds chained by my side,
My chariot ride to the sound of yo cry’s,
You can pray now but I will still rise,
The UNDERLORD flys with the wings of demise!

KICKASS

KICKASS (PROD. T7)

Factxr (Chorus):

bitches talkin shit
we gon pull up to yo dome
motherfucker, I dont care
you should aready fuckin know
gonna discipline a fucker
shove him down like 6 bellow
they all said i wouldnt make it
but they'll pull up to my show

Im addicted to succes and
chemicals inside my core
people tell me i should quit
but my demons tell me "more
Killin - Killin beats for fun, but shit
my money stackin up
got more cash than i got problems
yet i cant even count


 Nervexx (Verse 1):

I sent the fire
Cause the money pressin automatic
I put two shells up in my heart
For lack of charismatics
If I was huntin degrees 
I’d line the prey up and flee
I’d Neva want a fucking handout
‘less it comin from me

Get the pressure
Front to back
I’m lackin when she talkin to be
A bigger picture for the purpose
Not allowed in to see
Dont need us to dramatize
I’m lookin ahead to a homicide
No trippin just whippin to level are heads
I’m fallin back into a moment I’m dead
Bitch I

Factxr (Chorus):

bitches talkin shit
we gon pull up to yo dome
motherfucker, I dont care
you should aready fuckin know
gonna discipline a fucker
shove him down like 6 bellow
they all said i wouldnt make it
but they'll pull up to my show

Im addicted to succes and
chemicals inside my core
people tell me i should quit
but my demons tell me "more
Killin - Killin beats for fun, but shit
my money stackin up
got more cash than i got problems
yet i cant even count

Factxr (Verse 2):

smoke that nicotine
untill my lungs r turning black
im never gonna trust a fucker
that has stabbed me in the back

im pullin up with an AK
mayday imma leave yo body rot
going balls deep in this bitch
till my vision going dark

leave mark where I been
even tho im fuckin floatin
Never follow trends
even tho they'll get me blowin

I be doin my own shit
till the day that I was born
Imma get this fuckin bag
you go big or you go home

Spotify

Should've Known feat. Nervexx (p. Buckx2)

Fuck

I’m sorry I never reached out to you in the last few years Brooke. I wish I did better as a friend. You were my best friend at one point in my life and you were there everyday for me and I tried to do the same for you. The other day you randomly popped in my head so I called you but it went straight to voicemail, then I decided to call Todd and see if he still had connection with you. That’s when he broke it to me… I’m so sorry I’m late on knowing your gone, and I’m so angry nobody thought to tell me.
I love you. 

(prod. Ndup)

Please fly over me.
RIP Brooklyn <3

GONE

@clyptic

Lyrics:

Hometown killa run it back
In the park now
in the pen with the neighbors 
Independent of their thinkin 
But we sharin hella love When the drugs out
in the cut sick of bleedin but you Neva 
Comin home 
Took a dub what you on bout 
Uh

I just delete my soul
This brick don't heat to go
I compensate my highs with lows

Got my mind movin real fast
All these pussies hate on my past
Guess I fucked up my social
For this one girl I’ve had a lotta time with

Movin out the silence
Got nobody dissin 
Ain’t that nun to fuckin die with
Say I’m hella petty for my crimes
Come get this violence
A shot up in your brain
You left the house without no guidance
You eye this
Hoe 

Like what you know about some pain?
I spent 700 days 
with a bitch who was playin games
She kept fuckin up my mental
Ask a question
Imma duck it hoe
I don’t need depression
But shit imma need some antidote

I let them raid on my self
And I account for that
I lost the trust of the homies
A broken code a fact
Even though was fake fuck
I ate up off that energy
People gave a fuck if I was livin
Now they dead to me

Damn wit yo bloated minds
Rising up to dynamo
Engeretic tellin lies
You hide up in this anecdote
Get lost why I’m feelin
That Damaged hell
Don’t die when you got the test
I spent three days buildin that was hard as fuck
But imma eat that shit for I catch some rest

Think i betta hit the bed
An imma load up
Moderate your tone
Or I’ll closeup
Risin out by 7
I pop out the line
An i Hope Shell grab it
It’s not that, im fine

Aye 

I rocked out the show
I whip wit yo bitch
And she serve me her throat
Needa chance to be proven 
I’m finna fail it I’m losin
Ive been empathic of your pain 
An still yo self you been choosing 
I’ve been alone
Body done failed me most
But I’m workin on a loan
From a god who knows
My pain and past
If I was meant to last
If given up was still an option 
When I doged the crash

Like what you know about some pain?
I spent 700 days 
with a bitch who was playin games
She kept fuckin up my mental
Ask a question
Imma duck it hoe
I don’t need depression
But shit imma need some antidote

fail me most (prod. sxzu x morris x diicez)

STO_MP (PROD. SOLSA)

@lildvrkie

BLCKK:

IM PULLIN UP TO YOUR PLANET

40’S AND ROCKETS LIKE FUCK IT I HAD IT

CONSIDER THIS SHIT AN EVICTION IM TAKING YOUR LIFE PUSSY BOY YOU UNNATURAL 

LOOK LIKE A FUCKING MISTAKE I AM RAISING THE STEAKS GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE

I WILL NOT SAY I AM SORRY YOU BOTHER ME HEAVILY MURDER YOU STEADILY

BETTER BE FUCKING AFRAID I WILL TAKE WHAT YOU OWN AND DESTROY IT WITH GRACE

WAIT

I TAKE IT BACK I WILL BURN WHAT YOU OWN IF YOU TOUCHED IT I DON’T FUCKING WANT IT

I MAKE A SUIT OUT OF SKIN FROM THE PEOPLE WHO LIVE IN THESE BUILDINGS OF SIN

YES

I AM WHAT YOU ARE AFRAID OF THAT SHIT IS AMAZING I LOVE IT I LOVE IT

DARKIE:

DUMPING ON NIGGAS
THAT WANT IT
YO PLANET 
I’M ON IT

I BOMB IT
I’M RUNNING THE RACE LIKE IM SONIC

I’M RAPPING THAT BATTLE RAP
SLAYING THESE CATTLE THAT’D
RATHER SLAP RUSS OR A NIGGA THAT BADDER

I SPLATTER THAT 
NIGGA BRAIN
TRIGGER BANG 
BRINGING FLAME
STINGING PAIN 

ON HIS HEAD
NOW HE DEAD

IMMA RIP YO EYES OUT YOU AS BLIND AS BEFORE UGH
RIDING ON MY DICK YOU GOT THE MIND OF A WHORE

SO I’M HUMPING ON BITCHES THAT WANT IT
I THINK I MIGHT VOMIT
I’M HIGH LIKE A COMET 
BEEN SMOKING THAT CHRONIC

TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER BITCH
SMOKING THAT CEDAR BITCH
BUSSING REPEATER BITCH
YOU DON’T DO NEITHER BITCH

KILL ALL ALIENS
GRADIENT NIGGAS BE SHADY 
THEY QUALITIES SALIENT

IMMA PULL UP WITH A BAIL OF IT
BLOOD RAIN DOWN THAT’S A HAIL OF IT
MEMBER THE TALE OF IT

HELTER SKELTER LET’S START A RACE WAR
KILLED ALL THE ALIENS AND I STILL WANNA WASTE MORE

BLCKK:

TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER IMA CUT HIM UP AND FUCK HIM UP AND THROW AWAY HIS BRAIN

KILL ALL ALIENS

KILL ALL ALIENS - BLCKK X DARKIE [PROD. WENDIGO]

my back hurts from sleeping on the ground @954eddison @lildvrkie prod.aletheo

try my best Ft. afourteen (Prod. gmf)

Listen

UNSOLICITED BEHAVIOR w/BRUHMANEGOD & LIL DARKIE (PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

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

TRIPLE777

THIS SONG IS BLASPHEMY

KREEP COMING SOON

LYRICS:

MY HAIR'S ON FIRE
(I'VE BEEN BURNT TO THE SCALP)
BUT MY BODY'S SO COLD
(I CANT SLEEP ANYMORE)
THIS DEPRESSION'S GETTING OLD
(IM SICK OF TAKING ALL THESE PILLS)
THROW AWAY THE CIGARETTES I ROLLED FOR YOU
(I MISS YOU)

AND WHEN THE DAYLIGHT DONT SHINE ON ME
YOU WOULDN'T WONDER HOW I GOT THIS WAY
I WISH THAT I COULD TELL YOU HOW IT FELT TO LOVE
BUT MY HEARTS TOO SHATTERED AND IM PICKIN UP THE PIECES

I TRIED, I, I, TRIED
I TRIED, I WONT LIE
I TRIED, I, I, TRIED
I TRIED, I WONT LIE

IM SICK OF MY MEDICATION

MY HAIR'S ON FIRE
(I'VE BEEN BURNT TO THE SCALP)
BUT MY BODY'S SO COLD
(I CANT SLEEP ANYMORE)
THIS DEPRESSION'S GETTING OLD
(IM SICK OF TAKING ALL THESE PILLS)
THROW AWAY THE CIGARETTES I ROLLED FOR YOU
(I MISS YOU)

AND WHEN THE DAYLIGHT DONT SHINE ON ME
YOU WOULDN'T WONDER HOW I GOT THIS WAY
I WISH THAT I COULD TELL YOU HOW IT FELT TO LOVE
BUT MY HEARTS TOO SHATTERED AND IM PICKIN UP THE PIECES

MEDICATION X (PROD. ALAN GOMEZ)

RABBIT HOLE

RABBIT HOLE (PROD. PILOTKID)

TRIALS AND TRIBULATIONS

FUTURE NEVER PROMISED

YOUR FUTURE IS PROMISED THROUGH THE LIVING CHRIST DONT LISTEN TO ME

Art by @sammyfendi (on insta) <3

Ugh Lemme jump in
Gotta hard on causing destruction
motha fuckas wanna cap I don’t trust them
Motha fuckas wanna cap get concussions
Ima beat yo brain leave you puzzling
You gon ponder bout why You been stuntin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka buzzin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka stop it
ugh
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Wassup wit yo headass lookin mighty dumb
Yo hairline looks like Karen’s I don’t give a fuck
Madmax up in this bitch I leave you in the dust
JFK no roof rip x I’m vooted up
One way trip not gon stop at the top with my bitch on my time she gon suck on my clock and I’ve been on my grind cause my mind been on lock and I stay with my knife talk shit it can talk
Dirty dumb bitch ima be with that mob ima clean this bitch out cause these rappers be bums and I stay with my tongue cause that’s all that I got if you fuckin wit me bitch I show you no love
You ain’t know shit bout me so stop talking like you know me bitch
All of you gon hate me then the next moment go suck my dick
All of you fuckin posers throw yo body inna ditch
All of you be hard on insta but in real life scared as shit

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG (PROD. BROKE BOI)

PLEASE MOVE[FEAT. TRIPLE777][PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

Undead artist from the underworld 

I do shoegaze/ambient breakcore rock and a lofi mix of shit 

Even tho I’m dead I’m still smiling :)

RABBIT HOLE (PROD. PILOTKID)

TRIPLE777

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