R☆P SHIT

verse 1: Ruby
verse 2: Scrim
verse 3: Kold-Blooded

art by @tsunamirose.
mixed by @hogish75.

[Verse 1: (Ruby)]
Bitch I don't give a fuck, just put me in the dirt
Lightin' up another blunt cuz this one almost burnt
Look at me now, bitch I'm full of fucking worms
Fuck school, fuck work, fuck god
Fuck the church, fuck the cops
Fuck the world, in the mouth
Leave my pearl, in it's throat
Then its back to the [Mo?/Note?]
Wit yo girl or you hoe
(wait was that even ya bitch? i dont even fucking know
Can't keep up wit yung snow)

[Verse 2: ($crim)]
Got a blunt laced with snow
666 below
Pistol grip on yo hoe
Then i let that bitch go
It's the return of tha mack
Swisher laced with crack
Let the knife cut back
When im crazy off the sack
All these bitches on my dick
Smokin in the sticks
Clickin' off that ana
Roll that thai like alabama
Bitch i'm i'm MC with that Hammer
Aesthetic
Duckin the slammer
Sippin' out the baby bottle
Smokin' out in my impala

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

Dollars dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour

[Verse 3: (Kold-Blooded)]
Nah
I put in work every minute
Betta believe dat im'a kill it
I'ma ride
Till the muthaphukkain wheels fall off
I'm takin it back
When i come up with da craft
Cuz ive never been Act
Underground til my casket drops
I'm smokin in the darkness
(all you seein is my eyes)
[red and bright]
Flow like im posessed
Commitin suicide
Spittin verbal homicide
Let'em die........
Watchin angels cry.........
Dust'em off , like all my ashes
See you fall, while i get high...
Hit'em in da head
Wit da unexpected
Unpredictable
Like Mystikal
Burn'em in a hole
Wit da rest of da hoez
Dat's hatin'
Satan
I'm waitin
For you to call me back..........
I've made my
Donation
But wealth is what i lack
I spit in-cantations
These fools can't hold me back
Just rewind
My statements
And have a fucking blast.....

Kold-Blooded - 666 Below (ft. $UICIDEBOY$) (prod. by $crim) (2015)

Hidden Album Unlocked! "Diary of A Yimpy Kid" 10/25/25 . - Dank God 

Who I Hate Mo prod. dealership

Kurt Angle prod Ten80

SECRET CIRCLE

SATELLITE

ANTWON, WIKI, DESPOT (PRODUCED BY SHAWN KEMP)

SATELLITE FT. DESPOT (PRODUCED BY SHAWN KEMP)

volume 1: flick your tongue against your teeth and describe the present.

lil ugly mane - stoop lights

lil ugly mane - haze of interference

prod. by Dylan Brady

http://thesecretcircle.net/

Tube Socks

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtaZRbMye4c

Leaders of the underground, everybody know me
It's lonely at the top, where's the competition homie?
I'm sick of handin' out all these participation trophies
If you heard I ain't the realest, then your information phony
Stupid ass, you couldn't even think at my capacity
Move through the crowd like the hush after tragedy
Bloodshed brutality, violence, depravity
Like Nick F said, you could get jumped like a battery
Weed smoke even out my high and lows
If I was sober, you'd be leaking out your eyes and nose
I ain't stopping til you twitch and your eyes explode
I ain't stopping til I'm rich and the ice is froze
Lampin' with a bitch while I piped her throat
On the big pimpin' yacht off the Ivory Coast
Don't play, I ain't nice, I'm GOAT
And if you say your shit different, then you might get choked
Secret Circle, how we livin' man, we 'bout to get it
My posse all about our business, and you all up in it
We takin' home the pendant, you saw us win it
The rap menace is back, and I ain't half finished

I just wanna stack a little change with the work
I just wanna kick it with a floozy and flirt
Sippin' lemonade that's infused with the purp
Every time I see your team, I'm like "loser alert"
(Loser alert)

lil ugly mane - loser alert

Uneven Compromise

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Singles

ON DOING AN EVIL DEED BLUES

SLUGS

PERSISTENCE

OPPOSITE LANES

GRAVE WITHIN A GRAVE

[VERSE I: Black Window]

It's the most wanted
most hated
most haunted
boys that paid the cost
slowly dying but I'm flossing
looking good, ain't he?
boy bounced back from the dead
my business still shady
I still tip toe on the ledge
that shit ain't ever changing
I take my chance riding dirty while speeding
lane swanging
I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking
my gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking
meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masterbating
slowly crawling out the dirt
when it comes to death I like to flirt
my hills have eyes and a smirk
my cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy

[VERSE II: Duck Boy]

If I keep it up, all these 30s gonna kill me before 30
another day wasted up my nose and it's still early
don't you worry
i'm always in a hurry
so i copped a foreign coupe
riding around town 'til i got to pull up to the court at noon
snort another blue
now i'm feeling sorta blue
nothing new
one of the chosen few
the rest of yall give him some room
it's best if yall didnt assume that he was destined for imminent doom
unless he is ready to get in the tomb
ruby such a bum but he make it look good
trunk in the front
yeah, that's what's under the hood
talking all this shit, mane
i wish yall really would
another million plays, mane
i wish yall really could

ONE LAST LOOK AT THE DAMAGE

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