you big and bad yet never heard the sound of a gun......damn

straight fire, best from the album in my opinion

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]

SHOUTOUT THE HOMIES.... except for.. iykyk
https://soundcloud.com/wavehi
https://soundcloud.com/ruzlxn

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

MALFUNCTION W/ WAVEHI X RUZLXN (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)

Slow motion explosions like im motherfucking Michael Bay,
Throw away a cigarette it landing On yo fuckin face,
Bitch I cause destruction everywhere I step get out my way,
This chapel turn to ruble ima guess and say we not the same,
Visionary since a jit see the sights of my grenades,
Hope you think of me when you pickin up all of yo remains,
Suits and ties yeah we them guys let ak47 spray,
Bitch cause ima g I don’t needa say it anyway,
Who’s that young man eating pizza witcho motha fuckin bitch,
Who’s that young cat pullin up chain attached to his hip,
Me bitch fuck you thought,
Triple 7 like I’m playin slots,
Donuts in a fuckin parkin lot with my girlfriend in a droptop,
Spazzin out cause I don’t give a fuck adhd guess I forgot,
Hit a trickshot on a quad of bots cause I suck a cod suck my damn cock,
Ima lost dawg with my lost boys like Peter Pan eating captain crunch,
You a captain cappin ima needa napkin all you is Issa fuckin damn smudge,
Ugh ugh these rappers owe my fade,
Ugh ugh these rappers owe my fade,
Ugh ugh these rappers owe my fade,
Ugh ugh these rappers owe my fade,
Visionary since a jit see the sights of my grenades,
Hope you think of me when you pickin up all of yo remains,
Suits and ties yeah we them guys let ak47 spray,
Bitch cause ima g I don’t needa say it anyway,

UNDERLORD

VISIONARY

VISIONARY (PROD. SMOKY BEATS)

Goddamn your a motha fuckin asshole,
Goddamn ima boutta fuckin spaz bro,
All you snowflake Faggot pussys built like hasbro,
Talkin shit up on the net cause you think rap real,
This shit just another market to these fake hoes,
They could give a singe fuck of where the sound goes,
Always followin these trends never make more,
Then go braggin to they friends who are softmores,
Bitch you 30,
Still rap like zillakami,
You talkin all that ladi dadi, 
Get another hobby,
Ugh picture perfect,
Pretending you somebody,
You squackin that you caught a body,
But won’t hurt nobody,
Fucks up,
I put yo mouth to the curb bitch,
Fuck up,
I split yo jaw with the verbiage, 
Fucks up,
I skin yo body like some deerskin,
Fucks up,
All this shit you say irrelevant,
SoundCloud rappers sound like middle school bitches,
Yung flex had the vision bitch you better go listen,
I’m gon live by these words till I make it official,
I’m the underlord bitch i don’t needa judicial.

Time and time again, I tell these losers how we not the same,
Must’ve did too many xans, that shit not getting through they brains,
Tryna run up in the industry and blow it out the frame,
Still don’t take myself too seriously, but this shit not a game,
Tryna rid the fucking scene of all the fake shit,
How the fuck these pussies out here blowing up the rapists,
How the fuck you out here bumping rap, but you a racist?
Pogo in the pit until his fucking chest caved in,
None these niggas scare me, I won’t even act subtle,
Watch me pull up on that bitch and make him backpedal,
If you ain’t me or 7, boy don’t even act special,
And don’t even think bout calling this shit trap metal,
These faggots trash how flex out-spit they asses rapping for fun,
You big and bad but haven’t even heard the sound of a gun,
Game on our back, and rappers steady out here adding up tons,
I’ll light a blunt up in remembrance when your 15 is done!

SNOWFLAKE

SNOWFLAKE - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

Bitch watch watchu talkin,
Im the reaper in this bitch death knockin,
Fuck anyone who want it,
The throne is mine all the rest get a coffin,
Underlord to em all,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
Fuck the world we gon ball,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
They been on that he say she say,
Talkin bout that young hot boi gettin paid,
Ive been with my legion putting rappers in they grave,
You been suckin penis hopin that you get a taste,
I make art,
You been fake,
Rubbin on my dick,
Tryna get a placement,
No chance to exclusive for these kids,
Runnin up my streaming check like BMG bitch,
Lotta bark for a bitch no bite,
All my dawgs got my back thats right,
Lotta ops on my list on sight,
Ima kill em with success outta spite,
Fuckboy ima take out yo lights,
Extermination is the only suffice,
You been on very thin ice,
Theres so much hate inside my mind on overdrive,
Ive been dealing with these npc's,
tryna get a nick tryna get a peace of me,
I cant handle all this animosity,
Im an anomaly cause my brain out to eat,
Iffu a fuckin bitchass hoe call me OJ,
Murder any pussy in my way rappers bitchmade,
If you know my name put respect on it that way,
Comin for they heads all I need is a pen and page,
Fuck,
Anyone who doubt me,
Anyone who lousy,
Speakin very loudly,
Comin at me bitch ima come back very proudly,
You gon come in last when im speedin through the county,
Bitch watch watchu talkin,
Im the reaper in this bitch death knockin,
Fuck anyone who want it,
The throne is mine all the rest get a coffin,
Underlord to em all,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
Fuck the world we gon ball,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
They been on that he say she say,
Talkin bout that young hot boi gettin paid,
Ive been with my legion putting rappers in they grave,
You been suckin penis hopin that you get a taste,
I make art,
You been fake,
Rubbin on my dick,
Tryna get a placement,
No chance to exclusive for these kids,
Runnin up my streaming check like BMG bitch,

UNDERLORD (PROD. JONNY WOOD)

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)

@ssjcxrpse
@ghostieantiworld

A karmic cycle is a repetitious pattern of events, emotions, or realizations that occur in your life. It appears in your life as an opportunity to break negative cycles and subsequently reap great wisdom.

SNOWFLAKE - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

TRIPLE777

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