RESIDENT EVIL

Firelink

Art Of War

Menace

Opps

Shoot A Predator

Thug Life

on my money but i ain’t a mormon
assisted by some spirit forces
take the wound and split it open
i
shift that shit to a different focus
in the underworld dodgin serpents
gettin clout now niggas nervous
you’d think we facebook the way we watchin yo moves, ahha
gave me reason to deny my service and i’m

really healin
you just tryna steal my shit like christian missions
bitch you still won’t get no fuckin intermission
you’ll be askin for a picture with me
and ain’t no weak bitches chillin with me
and when i get the cash not if i get the cash i make that shit and throw it 50/50
and if you comin for my fam i’ll get yo fuckin toe tagged like a timberland

you a pussy nigga george zimmerman
my high school called me criminal
and i was gettin tested on the mothafuckin daily cuz i was effeminate
i always stuck to my word, moved up out the burbs twice to get my check right
and i hated livin with them fuckin crackas cuz them whities had some fuckin head lice
judge mathis boy you fed-like
life be tryna fuck me up when i’m hind the wheel so i’m runnin red lights
blunt on the fuckin side of my mouth while my right hand gripped on the pipe
nigga think he street cuz he keep da pole when he really just a sidewalk
and i’m steppin on these lil bitch ass niggas like i was a fuckin femdom

(i’m a cancer on the rise so i’m steady movin with the tides
your fave claim they give a fuck about the girls but it’s just for online
i ain’t gotta buy the dope, like a coke pusha sell my own lines
i’m patient, time is money, so i ain’t gone make no paper if i cut my time)

and i’m
really healin
you just tryna steal my shit like christian missions
bitch you still won’t get no fuckin intermission
you’ll be askin for a picture with me
ain’t no weak bitches chillin with me
and when i get the cash not if i get the cash i make that shit and throw it 50/50
and if you comin for my fam i’ll get yo fuckin toe tagged like a timberland

you a pussy nigga george zimmerman
my high school called me criminal
and i was gettin tested on the mothafuckin daily cuz i was effeminate
nigga think he street cuz he keep da pole when he really just a sidewalk
and i’m steppin on these lil bitch ass niggas like i was a fuckin femdom

Deluxe!

.Online.

i pull up on niggas wit sticks aint no straps in that bitch i hit niggas wit hands
gimme my money my nigga
gimme my bans my mans
i ran up on that nigga cuz he was whisperin him and his corny lil friend
he act like he just seen a spirit
that nigga he thought he was dead
they thought it was sweet so i switched on the simps if you play wit my paper get fact checked
and it's almost a million streams on the slip no tiktok need a stat check
popeye, be smokin on gas tank
watchin yo fave do blackface
member when we used to pack vapes beat a nigga face like it's a drag race
i put my ear to what the cash say
fucked ova then i got paid
if a nigga throw hate at Electra for bein that bitch, his shit goin backways
i tried to be humble i tried to stay calm but hella niggas got me fucked up
and i straight did the dash on that bitch cuz the way she was movin was bougie and stuck up

i aint peep the plate from the front or the back
so that nigga he lucked up
but right when i let him know that i was really connected he felt like he fucked up
you a muhfuckin coon hittin women shoulda got that ass touched up
fuck you and yo cousin
yall niggas aint on nothin

yall niggas aint on nothin
me and my bitches we thuggin
yall niggas aint on nothin
me and my niggas we thuggin
yall niggas aint on nothin
me and my siblins we thuggin
yall niggas aint on nothin
me and my bitches we thuggin

i gotta keep it a hunnid

.Hi-Voltage!.

man it's fuck donald trump if i really had nothin to lose i would kill him myself
and thru all of the hatin and switchin and fuckniggas snitchin i still been myself
my brother was there when i chose livin life a survivor not killin myself
we was smokin on that good aint no doctors
had to check symptoms ourselves huh huh
keep it a stack
back when a bitch was too broke, i had to keep it a buck
yo ass is boring as fuck cuz you tryna be woke
you need to give that shit up
i just hopped off of the porch
you on the net talkin shit but it look like you stuck
dont put the ball in my court you gone need a support
ho i will cross your shit up
she think she more of a woman cuz she wearin makeup and walk out the house with a tuck
i am secure in my womanhood i dont need labels or systems to say i'm the one
breakin thru the simulation these crackas they hatin so i gotta stay with the pump
you just a bot in the matrix so redo yo thinkin before you walk up like you tough

and the opps main number 911, 911 huh
now i got em callin 911, 911
and the opps main number 911, 911 ay ay
so i got em callin fuckin 911

why these niggas keep talkin on the low? i don't know
why my ex keep stalkin on the low? i don't know
all i know, is that i'mma smoke this dope and then reload
put one in the head cuz these demons want me gone
oh no
this nigga a whole clone
oh no
turn a pig into stone
i'mma let it blow

.911.

Weird ass cracka talkin hard at his job, at his job
Boy outside that bitch yo ass might get knocked, knocked
You the type of nigga to call up on them cops, on them cops
Wish a whitey would try me oh my god oh my god huh
Damn this beat so hard where did you mothafuckin find it?
I be in the back smokin toxic bionic
You is in the closet spendin too much time on grindr
You was quick to fire me cuz you don’t even like niggas

He gone really be mad when it’s finished
And you ain’t gettin paid you be simpin
Prolly why yo ass stay in my business
I’m the original bitch
Analog digital bitch yeah
Femme metaphysical, look in the mirror and really I’m feelin the bitch yeah
I put the boundaries up on the table and then watch the energy switch up
Now you salty cuz you slipped up, niggas on my court stackin bricks up
Walk out da house I’m dripped up
Smokin that dope I’m tripped up
I’m on the road with a siblin
We just might leave yo ass missin
Ay ay

Damn this beat so hard where did you mothafuckin find it?
I be in the back smokin toxic bionic
You gone have to put a bullet through me just to stop a bitch
If you feelin froggy come and motherfuckin pop me

Come and muhfuckin pop me
I be callin him papi whenever I top him that nigga be callin me mami
He said I’m a boss, that’s on da BOSS, cuz nigga I’m blessed I ain’t lucky
And I just cannot register fucknigga shit cuz Electra been up in her money huh
Get the money now I’m cummin huh
Fuckin money make me horny huh
Dominatrix to this rap shit cuz you bitch niggas finna get punished huh
I look at yo homie like yuck, ay
Why this nigga tryna fuck me?
He heartin my pics up on IG, but that nigga be swearin I’m ugly
Ay ay huh

Damn this beat so hard where did you mothafuckin find it?
I be in the back smokin toxic bionic
You gone have to put a bullet through me just to stop me
If you feelin froggy come and muhfuckin pop me

.Knocked!.

yeah i’m that bitch, yeah i’m that bitch, yeah i’m da devil uhn
don’t fuck wit yo mans don’t fuck wit yo nigga cuz that boy a pedo uhn
yeah i’m the shit, rose from the dead, better get you a shovel uh huh
you is not slick, i saw yo shit get written in tarot uh huh
i’m from the ghetto, where they do blitzes and they pop that metal uh huh
they say nobody special
they really is, but there ain’t no medical medical
movin round burbs, hittin them curbs, i seen low levels huh
i had to skrt, i had to dip, just for the better uh huh

(just for the better) i hit the gas and let the smoke settle uhn
no i can’t fuck wit no settler
bitch stop hittin my cellular
they hate me cuz i am irregular
a bitch irregular
i’m seein that all of the feds with ya
i cannot mess with ya

.Da Devil.

4:11 AM

https://soundcloud.com/tselectra/hmu-ii

Sample: Yukiko Okada - Summer Beach

I DONT KNOW HOW THIS BLEW UP. I WAS JUST A 14 Y/O FUCKIN AROUND. MY MIXING WAS BUTT. BUT THANK YOU. THIS SONG IS THE GATEWAY TO MANY OF THE LISTENERS I HAVE TODAY. 

PART 2 TO HMU HAS BEEN MADE 

UPDATE: THANKS FOR 200K 💗💗💗

hmu, part 1

window shopper

hmu ii

STREAM THE INSTRUMENTAL: https://soundcloud.com/tselectra/huaraches-instrumental

I never thought this song would hit 1k. I always thought it was too unconventional, but it actually gained more attention than I thought it would. Thanks a lot, y'all!

Update: I brought this back for the culture

ｈｕａｒａｃｈｅｓ

Anor Londo (Remastered)

This beat has been sold! To find more beats, go to traktrain.com/officialelectra

Sleepy 眠い

Buy One Get One Free

﻿ＢＲＯＫＥＮ

grandiose

ｈｕａｒａｃｈｅｓ (instrumental)

https://soundcloud.com/officialelectra/venus888

 big thanks to mystic elder maikis for being on the track 

- Destiny

LYRICS BELOW

(Electra)
I ain’t open with my girl like I need to be though 
Self-harm been killin’ me because I read too deep though 
I feel like I’m failin’ cuz I'm comin’ off as jealous 
But fuck it nigga I'll just use this lasso as a necklace
I hope that my reckless tendencies'll get me breathless lettin’ rotten flesh fester while my niggas smokin section
I never had a dad that shit is deadened
My past is drowned in gas and matches, burn it all in seconds 
Turn it all to ashes, that chemical change 
Like my mental imbalance with pistols and rage 
I’m pulling out my hair til I’m rippin’ my brain 
And I cease to exist on the physical plane 

Hopin’ that I reach my fuckin folks because I feel a lot of distance in between those I’m close with 
Copin’ with depressive waves, smokin on the Mary Jane 
Scared of myself so i never fuckin meditate 
Ever

Hold up, gotta get my shit right
Stayin up past midnight 
Hold up, gotta get my shit right 
'Cause I know I don't live right 
Hold up, gotta get my shit right 
'Cause i know that I ain’t right 
Hold up, can we talk past midnight 
I just need to get my mind right 

I’m so
Suicidal with the wheel
Nothing left but sadness to feel 
Homicidal with the wheel
I hopped out with the clip, then I 

(mystic elder maikis.)
On the couch looking for some copper coins, fuck the coppers though 
Hope my ex stepped on a lego block when I blocked her though 
Misery loves company so I’d rather walk alone
The man in the mirror trippin’, we gone have a talk at home
Lately he been making moves cuz he finished waiting 
But his bullshit shield been disintegratin’
Tryna tell him shit’s real but he been evadin’
He know he a legend in the makin’
Tryna 
Shine in the dark future that the kids are facin’
Spend his time rhymin’ so his time isn’t wasted
Until he fine dinin’ with a woman he can say is
His, forevermore during dinner dates then
Go back to their crib that they built from the basis
White picket fence with a nice lil basement 
He call his man-cave saying “dang it’s amazing 
i wonder how my peers doing chillin’ on that slave ship”

(Electra and mystic elder maikis.) 
I’m
Valentine with the whip
Ivy Valentine with the whip
India Jones with the whip
Simon Belmont with the whip
It’s a trip
Every single minute there’s a trip
And they want you to slip, put the curse in the box tryna call it a gift  

I been smoking on the doja 
Thinkin bout the shit I be doing 
Feeling stupid  but I can't blame my emotions 
I think that I'm not enough 
You see that I'm trying but why does it feel worthless to me?

Midnight (ft. mystic elder maikis)

Terror!

Lyrics below. Art by Takato Yamamoto.

(Inaudible)

Pen and paper was my best friend
When I was just a little kid
I added marijuana cigarettes and some house slippers with a nice fit
I been stuck and can't write shit
Told myself I had to practice
Shooting out with my feelings cuz anxiety caught me lackin
I been slapped across my face
Treated like I'm in the way
A burden only meant for expression of stress and feelings of repression of trauma and depression 
Healings and blessings, no they don't come my way

I was in that cold townhouse 
Alcohol had him hellbound
Not too long 'fore I found out 
In chorus, then I dropped out 
So many tears fell down
And there's so many more to fall
I feel them all

When I was just a little kid
I was the one that y'all went against 
Used for entertainment 
But known as annoying
You wonder why I don't say shit
Cuz all y'all on some fake shit
You done shapeshifted like a ghost hiding in your spaceship like an alien

Remember DMT, *****? You and me? 
I didn't have no one to listen so that shit meant everything
Even though I was selfish like PNB
I earned a best friend who would just see me for me

I was in that hot room wild
Watching shows with ******
Back when I didn't know much and my singing was fucked up
AshTre and Ronee
Acid and sunsets
N.E.R.D tracks, I was feeling glad I was filled with happiness

Let the Dead Sleep

Cynthia Jones LP

"La Sirène is usually pictured with green blue-eyes and [light] skin with long straight dark hair. She is the wife of Agwe who she rules the seas with. She is known for her power to bring luck and money from the ocean's depth [where] she makes her own music. All treasures of the ocean are hers and the underwater palace she shares with Agwe is filled with gold and precious items  that have come from sunken ships. Due to this, La Sirène adores objects of beauty, jewelery, gold and diamond, as offerings to her upon her altar. La Sirène is a seductress rich ... woman like Erzulie Freda and fierce like the dangerous Erzulie Dantor. Each Lwa has a personality and mannerisms that are exhibited during possession. La Sirene, when in possession, often finds it difficult to walk because she does not have the legs and feet of a human! To make it easier for her in ceremony, she will often be lifted by two strong men either side of her and carried around the temple. She is kept wet by other celebrants who douse her continually with buckets of water, and if she runs towards a large body of water the celebrants will hold her back. Her main work is to help those who have instability on their marriage or relationship.  La Sirène is usually discerned in the image of Our Lady of Navigation."

- http://www.hougansydney.com/voodoo-spirits/la-sirene

La Sirène

amid a futuristic dreamland. 
(lyrics by Destiny)
(Earth)
we all be on earth, in the way, im sayin
but i dont wanna ever fade away im stayin
and tears stay drippin down my face no playin
but i know i came a long way its amazing

i knew that you were the one
now i dont believe in love
some shit that i never seen
you could kill us in your dreams

princess mononoke on my laptop
frank ocean - crack rock we would smoke skunk in front of backdrops
the last blunt had me mad slump
felt my past stop
i dragged one
stuck in a closet feelin my mask drop
fields of infinite green flarin up allergies
trees up on the culdesac street be passin me
so many secrets that i never knew
smokin cess with you
memories i aint tell to you

(Xanax)
taking xans, she poppin pills under her room lights
she love her trauma, internet drama, and her new tights
she guilt trips you just to feel like a victim
she sinks through never real with her feelings
she like to suffer wouldnt want it any different
she dont even have to be a victim, she can dream about it

It ain't never taken seriously in this world though 
She just seen as another girl though 
Fucked up in the party lights, made sure that they hit strobe 
It ain't even just a party though 
It's a dark sea full of thick smoke 
Where the demons roam and the worst people love it 
Feeling comfortable in struggle 
Tryna pull you with they troubles
You don't even know what love is
Slinging that word like a nunchuck 
But you regret havin ya son bruh
He ain't even ask to here
You just never chose to use a condom 
And you could do whatever catch a body 
Thinkin you won't get pregnant, that's some sorry shit 
I really should have left when I realized it 
But when you in love you in denial
Now I don't give a fuck about your privacy
You never should have flirted with a minor
Now I'm knowin for certain you be lying
Fuck your friend circle bitch I'm tired
That community circus full of rides 
They all just lead you to a fire 
I left that hoe, bitch I'm retired (2x)

Look,
I don't fuck with it
My petty 
Too vicious
Fuck Becky 
I do this shit
Fuck around and leave yo boo missin

(Love)
I do not cry bitch I don't give a fuck 
I make my shit you could hate it or love
I do not cry bitch I love who I love
I make my shit you can hate it for sho
(Fuck me up man, fuck me up ay)

taking xans, she poppin pills under her room lights
she love her trauma, internet drama, and her new tights
she guilt trips you just to feel like a victim
she sinks through never real with her feelings
she like to suffer wouldnt want it any different
she dont even have to be a victim, she can dream about it

(Earth. Xanax. Love)

[chicagowind.] (RIP J Dilla)

I can't believe I killed her with just one song like this ...

- Destiny

LYRICS BELOW 

Wolves Orig. Final Writing Draft June 14 2017
(Princess Mononoke cover art)

Everything I've been through 
I always remember December 
Racist town
With the dead trees 
That nigga was exposed

Me and my brother smoked sativa at home 

And people they’ll turn on you
It’s always the closest you know girl
Movies on computer 
Ordering you food in the winter 
Being vulnerable I couldn't, tell
I was with, a sickly girl 
Clear Acrylics, bitch believe that 
I'm mad I wrote that shit for a pedophile 

Cuz I ain't stuck in limbo 
Hoe 
You can keep that
My soul gold 
I'm rose gold 
If you look close 
You can peep that

This jet is my best friend
Shoot it till the world end 
Too much just to pretend 
I ain't in my feelings 
I don't have to fake shit
Bitch I am the realest
Never was my best friend 
Wolf in sheep's clothing 
Wolf in sheep's clothing 

Now I definitely don't trust these people
Take it back, look especially don't trust these niggas
Fuck around, fuck and don't ever love these niggas 
I'm trans, but they still love me nigga 
Don't even try to duck me nigga 
But if we can't fight I'm just like fuck it nigga you blocked
As I said once, I'll say this again
Fuck this typing shit I'll see you in person 
Bitch I stay writin shit bitch I stay cursin 
Tryna walk through forests really ain't worth it 
I met a demon through that Dre dude 
You know I had to shade her
It’s a shame I had to date her 
Bunch of red faces
Cuz she breathing like a hater
Burn the whole forest down
Fuck y'all see you later
When I get my cover on the fader 

This jet is my best friend
Shoot it till the world end 
Too much just to pretend 
I ain't in my feelings 
I don't have to fake shit
Bitch I am the realest
Never was my best friend
Y’all always on that fake shit
Tryna be “pure and wholesome” all up on facebook
Fuck y’all niggas on facebook

Wolves

Starboy V2

Depression, it takes my breath away
No emphasis on life 
Can take death away from my mind
Time passes by, grass grows
Nice folks turn to assholes 
Assholes change/chain
We grow old then we meet our grave 

We’re both stuck in limbo 
You and me both
We shine through gold
And glitter 
Clear acrylics
Clear acrylics on my soul 
With glitter on 

(I’ve did it twenty four times before, it’s different with you)

I remember the time you left, you cut down and spent like less time (you hurt me baby)
Wish I knew that you was sick, too close to twenty six, I 

Mm you know where to reach me 
It’s (...)
(...) 

Brother won’t love me 
Sister won’t love me 
Y’all will not love me 
You will not rock with me 
Mama won’t love me 
Brother won’t love me 
Sister won’t love me 
You will not fuck with me 

I can go my whole life hiding 
Is this what you want?
Put my guilt in a blunt 
Live my life in a closet

Cynthia Jones

Clear Acrylics (Reprise)

Clear Acrylics

Grateful for my 17 y/o self 

- Destiny 

All these niggas talkin all that shit? Shut the fuck up!

I just might co-sign these thick hoes I just might give em the dick 
I just might nut on a white boy 
Look at my wrist it's so slit 

She suck my dick like a vacuum 
Pussy nigga don't want issues 
If he 18 fuck him in a dark room 
I got the complexion of "black coon"
I look like Nina Simone 
In high school they thought I was small 
If you act right when a bitch blow up hoe
I just might throw you a bone 

Re'd up
Finna roll up 
Roll the weed up 
Roll the weed up 
When I blow up 
Bitch I'm T’d up
Pour the lean up 
Pour the lean up 
And niggas they think that they know what they talkin about but they ignorant sis 

I just might just kill all the cis folks 
I just might kill all the cis 
I just might co-sign these thick hoes
A dyke so I give em the dick 

Shouts out to all my gay folks 
I just put a bullet in a straight hoe 
Imma keep a grip on the Draco 
Imma make ya bitch drip on my face hoe 
Dropped out of school I was 16
Still got scars from the slit wrists 
Y'all niggas all on a bitch dick 
ASD, I'm autistic 
Bigoted niggas can get it 
You niggas attention deficit 
Cisheterosexual bitches 
Hoe you not on my level just quit it 
Don't talk on the shoe less you fit it 
Oldhead yo cap is so fitted 
Lil nigga get put in a blender 
Everything that I spit is explicit 
Y'all scared of a triple X wanna be nigga that's under me all a y'all fucked yeah 
These niggas wishin for young death 
Leave your carcass with a cut neck
My only two futures is laid in the grave and or a labor in chains as a young trans 
So if I die from a black man hands, keep that fuckin casket open

(Hook)

Shout out to all my plus sized women, all my muhfuckin LGBTQ individuals 
Fuck you mean we out here bitch 
Niggas talkin all that shit shut the fuck up
Fuck the bullshit

KILL ALL CISHET FOLKS

i just want to release this song before i die or go to prison for life

Trying to keep 
My mind away
From suicide 
You’ll find a way
Try to keep 
Your mind away
From suicide 
Don’t fade away

His words are charming
But I know he don’t love me 
Wish I ain’t love him no more 
Wish I wasn’t crushing no more 
But my feelings running 
And I feel them coming 
But I gotta focus on me instead of worrying ‘bout what you want 

Try to keep
My mind away
From suicide 
Don’t fade away
Try to keep 
Your mind away 
From suicide
Don’t fade away 

Give me your hands, give me your hands I am your palm reader
I’m in your house give me a chance to be your guest 
Give me a chance, give me your hands I will not let them go 
No 
Give me your hands, give me your hands I am your palm reader 
I’m in your house give me a chance to be your guest 
Give me a chance, give me a chance I will not let it go 
Baby

(Outro)
You felt so safe in pleasing the crowd, pleasing the crowd 
But don’t forget it baby 
You the one holding the mic so make yourself proud, make yourself proud 
Now I’d rather see you being vulnerable with a smile 
Rather than closing up and being comfortable with that frown

away, with you.

LYRICS BELOW AFTER DISCLAIMER 

TO YOU WEIRD ASS NIGGAS WHO LISTENING TO MY MUSIC JUST TO BE TRANSPHOBIC BEHIND MY BACK, I DONT NEED TO HIDE MYSELF JUST TO GET YOUR SMALL ASS DICK NIGGA .. IM PANSEXUAL AND THERES HELLA GIRLS, NBs AND GUYS WHO WOULD DATE ME PLUS I ALWAYS REVEAL WHO I AM .. I NEVER HIDE FOR NO LOSER ASS NIGGA DICK .. TRUST ME. I BET YOU DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT PANSEXUAL IS AND WHO NBs ARE CUZ YOU'RE A STRAIGHT CISSY MOTHERFUCKER.
AND LOUISE BELCHER AS THE COVER CUZ WHY NOT? SHES MY FAVORITE CHARACTER IN THE SHOW AND I CAN RELATE TO HER.

IM FADED AS FUCK OFF OF WINE AND WEED.

YOU'RE WELCOME, BITCH <3 Ƭ̵̬̊

- Brandi

Ooh
October 3rd 

I was watching Tangerine last night, wonder if that’s where I’m going 
Cuz I’m plannin on movin to LA, but I bet it won’t go nowhere 
There’s a girl I wanna make my baby she’s taken and far away 
But maybe, I’ll see her and these hormones they gone be here  

But ooh, I think that, I took the cash from his register 
Ooh, I think I, I didn’t mean to take his girl 
But ooh, I think that, I took the cash from his register
But maybe you’re too pretty to not be with me, to not be with me 
But ooh, I think I, I took the cash from his register 
Ooh, I think I, I took the cash from his register 
Ooh, I think I, I really wanna be your girl 
‘Cause maybe my baby it’s meant to be, you and me

I remember what I told myself October 3rd
“Brandi you gotta love yourself and live to learn 
Everything positive you gots to earn 
And anything negative don’t think you deserve” 
I spent my whole life thinkin I was a fuckin curse 
Now I’m searching through life to find my purpose 
And if you negative stay over there sis 
And I can’t fuck with no one that’s on some snitch shit 

And ooh, I think I
I found a girl 
But ooh, I think that 
Only time can tell 
Ooh, I think I, I could find the words
But I gots to love myself and put myself first 

(Inaudible) 

Ooh I think I, I could find the girl
Maybe my baby, your name is (redacted)

Stick-Up Girl

how niggas was like when i transitioned😂

- Destiny

damn homie in high school you was the man homie

Bitch 

Smoke in my lungs, pills leave me numb 
Pussy nigga don’t trip, you a muhfuckin simp

I got death on my mind when i wake up in the mornin 
Picture fam, picture blood mourning, blood from my corpse 
Keep a blade just in case a nigga test me tho it ain’t legal 
Catch me by myself in the cut, cuz I hate people 
17, only 17, onto bigger and to better things, put my knife inside him then I let him bleed 
Lay yo ass to rest, you a nigga that tried to mess with me
You put me to the test
These yo finals hoe it better be 

Death is my specialty 
Niggas out here testin me 
Keep my mind on the green
Hoe there ain’t no settlin
And yo nigga want the dick 
But he on that stupid shit 
Niggas wanna get violent 
I need to cop a fuckin clip 
Tips to yo head like a blowjob, hoe nah 
Beat that pussy up like a NPC on Roblox 
Lookin for a bitch to try? Boy you picked the wrong one 
Smoked out locc’d out, switchblade get poked up 

Never had a father ask that nigga bout his fuckin daughter
He gone say who? I got two 
But that fourth forgot him 
Hang him by his small intestines smoke his body like some dro 
Use his skull as a bowl
Now his body rottin slow 
Like it already was
When that alcoholic po’d 
Bitch I barely fuckin drink
Hit my weed, now I want some smoke 
Supermodel wanna be ass sister talkin to my folks 
You so fuckin fu, you so dumb boy they already know you

Got up out that jam cuz that life sentence l*me 
I will use my hands before I pull out that blade 
Niggas beggin to get stomped, man these niggas so gay 
You ain’t gotta be ashamed, lil hoe it’s okay 
Boy I dom niggas you can call me mama Brandi hoe 
Like Colombians, catch me a wielding a machete hoe 
Boy don’t fuckin try me I will motherfuckin hang you boy 
Leave yo relatives out here cryin like a baby boy 
Damn

And in the twilight of the night, muhfuckas learned not to fuck with her
Ya dig 

(Death is my specialty
Niggas out here testin me 
Keep my mind on the green
Hoe there ain’t no settlin)

SMOKE IN MY LUNGS

THIS IS ABOUT TO HIT 1K IN A WEEK
THANK YOU 

Update: This is a resting stop. <3

- DESTINY

TRANQUIL

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Delegation - Oh Honey (Instrumental Cover) (Unreleased)

she/her xe/xyr pronouns 
Here u go. You’re welcome. 

- Destiny

FUCK.MENTAL.ILLNESS, a non-fiction saga

man it's fuck donald trump if i really had nothin to lose i would kill him myself
and thru all of the hatin and switchin and fuckniggas snitchin i still been myself
my brother was there when i chose livin life a survivor not killin myself
we was smokin on that good aint no doctors
had to check symptoms ourselves huh huh
keep it a stack
back when a bitch was too broke, i had to keep it a buck
yo ass is boring as fuck cuz you tryna be woke
you need to give that shit up
i just hopped off of the porch
you on the net talkin shit but it look like you stuck
dont put the ball in my court you gone need a support 
ho i will cross your shit up
she think she more of a woman cuz she wearin makeup and walk out the house with a tuck 
i am secure in my womanhood i dont need labels or systems to say i'm the one 
breakin thru the simulation these crackas they hatin so i gotta stay with the pump
you just a bot in the matrix so redo yo thinkin before you walk up like you tough

and the opps main number 911, 911 huh
now i got em callin 911, 911
and the opps main number 911, 911 ay ay 
so i got em callin fuckin 911

why these niggas keep talkin on the low? i don't know
why my ex keep stalkin on the low? i don't know
all i know, is that i'mma smoke this dope and then reload 
put one in the head cuz these demons want me gone 
oh no
this nigga a whole clone 
oh no 
turn a pig into stone 
i'mma let it blow

Trinity

i pull up on niggas wit sticks aint no straps in that bitch i hit niggas wit hands
gimme my money my nigga
gimme my bans my mans
i ran up on that nigga cuz he was whisperin him and his corny lil friend
he act like he just seen a spirit
that nigga he thought he was dead
they thought it was sweet so i switched on the simps if you play wit my paper get fact checked 
and it's almost a million streams on the slip no tiktok need a stat check
pop out be smokin on gas tank
watchin yo fave do Blackface
member when we used to pack vapes beat a nigga face like it's a drag race
i put my ear to what the cash say 
fucked ova then i got paid
if a nigga throw hate at Electra for bein that bitch, his shit goin backways
i tried to be humble i tried to stay calm but hella niggas got me fucked up 
and i straight did the dash on that bitch cuz the way she was movin was bougie and stuck up

i aint peep the plate from the front or the back
so that nigga he lucked up 
but right when i let him know that i was really connected he felt like he fucked up
you a muhfuckin coon hittin women shoulda got that ass touched up
fuck you and yo cousin
yall niggas aint on nothin

yall niggas aint on nothin
me and my bitches we thuggin 
yall niggas aint on nothin 
me and my niggas we thuggin 
yall niggas aint on nothin 
me and my siblins we thuggin 
yall niggas aint on nothin 
me and my bitches we thuggin

i gotta keep it a hunnid

TRINITY OUT NOW 
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she/they

Electra ⚡

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