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unaverage gang

[T.R.I.P.]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me, I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function and we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting for your ass like

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit, it's all the time
It's like my mind is always fighting with itself
And it's never letting up, can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that you try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your mind till you pass out

[SCHIZO]

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
Got the gas maxed mags packed Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt I give you my condolence

My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s words that you embody
It was built to be a prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it every word is fuckin toxic
when my blades against they necks they always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

[TVBUU]

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip
My personality
It switch
You'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib

Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost
Taking it off
Thinking that
You can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras
Take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost
To get on the level
With muthafuckas
That be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace
So I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

[Jerome The Prince]

It’s Young Jerome, really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke, pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking hits than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep, call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s, they globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it, uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it, swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives, motherfucker I don’t
So don’t, step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape, that shit in the trash boy
Vin Diesel, cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they save the best for last boy

AIRBORNE (Feat. Schizo, TVBUU & Jerome The Prince) [Prod. Yung Pear]

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[VAGUE]

Yeah,
Feelin so cold, feelin so restless, we gotta keep goin man - fuck this depression
Receiving Anxiety, from this society, fuck it’s entirety kill it entirely
Walk-in thru shadowed halls, as I’m seein blood drip from decayin walls of our minds
I’m watchin the hound as he’s losin time, if you fallin deeper would you still climb?

Im climbin out, not feelin doubt, we holdin down, we not fallin now
UAV rise to the surface, till we in Hurses, yeah that’s our purpose
Me and AC made a pack
Like Jaws of the hounds and we never turnin back
Bloody mary comin thru the glass with black mask, enough blood to fill the cracks

[HOOK] 

Let go
I feel the pain beneath my skin and then I’m feelin cold
Then I’m feelin cold
Just take my soul
Sufferin from depression and I feel alone
And I feel alone

[AC]

Mothafuckas never gave a damn, you will never understand, steady getting used like a kickstand, always wanted help, But you never wanna lend a hand 
Now you selling your soul to the devil mothafucka guess what
I am the devil 
Fuck with UAV I'll be breaking yo vessels
Straight out the crypt fuckin with yo temple
Fuck you I don't care no more
Hell is where I call my home 
man it's so cold 
I'm all alone 
tripping off that mothafucken death wish
Step into the cemetery lookin for that three six 
I know you always thinking that I might be real sick but real shit fuck all of this

[HOOK] 

Let go
I feel the pain beneath my skin and then I’m feelin cold
Then I’m feelin cold
Just take my soul
Sufferin from depression and I feel alone
And I feel alone

THE SUFFERING [Prod. TheLorenBeats]

[AC]

Vague asked me if I’m scared to die, 
with a calm reply I said, “I don’t mind”
I realize that I’m half alive, I don’t know why
and I know it’s fucked up that feel this way, but I gotta keep it real for the ones in pain
You are not alone, pick up the phone 
Dial six double six cause the devils home

This ain’t fuckin no rags to riches 
Bitch it’s body bags in ditches
Blood in my wishes cause you always burning bridges mothafuckas act depressed when they get attention
Better fuckin listen when I say this
This god can’t fuckin save us 
Who can i turn to when I’m losing hope
Fuck this life  come and take my soul

[VAGUE]

Who do you choose to confide to?
When you layin down up in your bed, all alone, feelin heavy, feelin weak, feelin dead
The depressions callin
Gaze up as your god is fallin
This shit I swear is so dauntin, try to make it and stay ballin
Breakin the barrier and fuckin dividin the line
Lookin for the future, stead of wastin my time
Watchin all the fakes, as they gettin in line and
Dick ridin like the fine basic bitches I find
Does it all end with the life you dread?
When you layin down up in your bed, all alone, feelin heavy, feelin weak, feelin dead

FACE OF PAIN [Prod. Penacho]

[VAGUE]

Yeah, aye
Seem like i’m gettin closer to the fucken end of day
Someone take my pain away
I see my family fade away
I be savin everybody else all except my fucken myself
Who the fuck gonna add to life instead of given Hell?

My mind keeps movin
At the pace i’m given
When the fuck does all this pain i’m feelin start healin?
I’m just tryin to live the life that I chose
When in my depressive state
Know i’d rather be left alone  

When your life is at its bottom
Are you gonna pick yourself up try to solve that problem?
You’re only seein a couple roads down
But you’d rather choose to follow
Stead of thinkin bout today you need to think about tomorrow

Why you gonna leave your life to chance?
You’re livin in a trance and in a world with no foundation of any plans
Please just give it to yourself, try to make it out this Hell
Only way you can succeed, give it all and don’t rebel

[T.R.I.P]

I never gave any impressions that I be the type to fold
And I’m never looking back to my past cuz it was a joke 
Now please try tell something that I do not fuckin know 
Pussies on my fuckin dick but they hiding when I approach 
Bitches changing like seasons, for any apparent reason
Walking closer to the gates, as you feel your soul leaving 
Step foot inside my kingdom 
I’m sickin 'em with my demons
Feel the evil getting closer now there ain’t no way of leaving 

It’s the Plague 
Taking toll upon us everyday 
Tryin to fight off mental sickness, only so much we can take right 
Let me find out anybody in my way
Promise you gon get bullet punctured right throughout your brain right 

Falling straight into the money
All these rappers looking funny 
Corny mothafuckas acting edgy, dressin like they bummy
On purpose belong in hearses Uav is always working late nights
Here’s a toast for those confiding in the serpent

NIGHT TERROR [Prod. EYKEY]

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$CRIPT OF THE CRYPT [Prod. JO$HEATN]

UNAVERAGE GANG

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