[Intro]
Aye I don't give a fuck
Say I don't give a fuck
Boy I don't give a fuck (ayye)
Boy I don't give a fuck (ayye)
Nigga I don't give a fuck (ayye)
WUSSUP, WUSSUP, WUSSUP

[Verse 1 - Craig Xen]
Think Xen give a fuck, well you're so wrong
“ETA” will be embedded into my tombstone
I go harder than a bitch 'fore I go home
Back to the fuck nigga, leave his soul broke
Talking shit through the web, bitch pull up
Have you shittin' on yourself, get a pull up
Take your ass to the gym, do some pull ups
Get up off the keyboard, bitch man up
I be standin' with some silverback gorillas I was bred with
Internet niggas can't stand Xen (why?)
I don't give a fuck about they feelin's
Tried to take me out the game, but I'm still in
Imma skip the punchlines, give it straight to ya
You can't last in this game, you a bitch nigga
Boy you an image on the web, I'mma real nigga
Craig from the ACX bruh, come see us
[?]
Have you pissin' in your pants, lil bitch boy
Parents still pay your bills, huh bitch boy
I'mma grown ass man, you a kid boy
Craig Xen, I ain't the one to be fucked with
Push my buttons, will lead to destruction
Lemme give you fuck niggas the instructions
Get up off my dick, and pull up at a function
Fuck Nigga

[Interlude]
Sensitive ass, bitch ass niggas
Ol' pussy ass internet niggas
Hoe ass, sensitive ass niggas
Aye Fletch, get them niggas

[Verse 2 - CT. Fletcher]
If that hurts your little sissy ass feelings, makes you wanna cry
Don't look for a pat on the back from me motherfucker
Cause I don't have one for you
I don't empathize with you one fucking bit
I don't feel sorry for you
If you can't take it, get the fuck on
I don't need you, fuck you
You don't like that?
Boo-hoo motherfucker, boo-hoo
Go cry in your cornflakes, eat another Twinkie
Undo your belt so your fuckin' ass stomach can fall out on the floor, bitch
Cryin' some more tears
Two tears in a motherfuckin' bucket, fuck it
You don't like me?
I won't lose no sleep over it, motherfuck you
Sensitive ass bitches

CYBER BULLY (ft. CT. Fletcher)

[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
We don’t fuck-
I told you from the jump hoe, from the jump
(Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
Bitch I told you from the jump hoe, from the jump
I told you from the jump (what)
From the jump

[Verse 1]
Nigga we don’t fuck with y'all
I told you from the jump, hoe
Pull up in my city talkin' gritty
All these hoes hear gum bumpin'
Get cho bitch ass up, hoe
Swingin' leave him leakin'
Leave him fiendin' for a beatin'
I be fiendin', leave a fuck nigga eyes swole
Beatin' a nigga ass, I’ll be swingin' like I’m Flash
Then I dash to get to fuckin' the 5-0
Where you at fuck nigga?
Where the fuck you at hoe?
You was talkin' tough all through the web, and now you back down
I can smell yo pussy from the distance, like a bloodhound
You raised by some bitches, I came up and out that dog pound

[Hook]
So where you at, where you at, (say) where you at bitch?
Where you at, where you at, where you at bitch?
Where you at, (say) where you at, where you at bitch?
Where you at, where you at, where you at bitch?

[Verse 2]
Break a nigga face when I unleash the pain
Bones shatter like a muthafuckin' glass plate
Backhand his bitch, had him sewn up and stitched
I don’t fuck
But the slut ain’t my taste
Dropkick a nigga out the ozone
Yung Xen, aka “One Punch Man”
One hit, one swing, one clenched fist
One dumb-fuck punk with a death wish
One man, one dream, one mindset
Achieve success and nothin' less
In the way, get crushed, get stomped
Get dumped in the back of the Cadillac trunk
Talked shit when he lit, so he never came down
Fuck nigga got layed out
Rest in piss, I flicked the switch
And had the bitch sent back where he came from

[Outro Craig Xen & AK]
Where you at bitch
Where you at, where you at-

We don’t do eye for eye, nigga
We don’t do eye for eye, nigga
We don’t do eye for eye, nigga
We don’t do eye for eye, nigga

We don’t be eye for eye, nigga
We don’t be eye for eye, nigga
We don’t be eye for eye, nigga
We don’t be eye for eye, nigga

WE DONT FUCK WITH YOU (ft. AK)

@1kanttgo & @tay4on - go 4 da buck (1hxxtrs)

A vicious anthem forged in fire and static, Needs Get Heretic tears through lies with vampiric hunger and industrial rage. Cindered Heart stands over the system like prophets in leather, feeding off deception and spitting truth until the whole world burns awake.

Load the chamber
Spit the code
Let the holes bleed

I’m venom in the signal with a rhythm in the riddle
Every syllable’s a scissor when it’s skinnin through the middle
I’m a sinner in the system with a splinter in the vision
Never listen to the prison when it’s peddlin religion

Snap back syntax kill em with a sin tax
Spin facts thin fast drillin through the skin cracks
Impact intact digits in a phat stack
Minds hijacked with a virus then the chin jack

Cut through static savage habit
Every truth automatic blast schematic
Rise from wreckage wreck the relics
No chains left when the needs get heretic

I’m wired in fire supplier of dire
Entire empire expire with choirs
Conspire with liars they hire the buyers
Retire the fighters then silence the criers

Every syllable surgical vertical terminal
Circle the merciful curse irreversible
Verses dispersible curses coercible
Flip in the rhythm I’m burstin the crucible

Check your neck this vamps invincible
Venom injects and it’s unforgivable yeah

We don’t bow
We don’t break
We don’t bleed for their mistakes
We burn loud
We unchain
We erase the masters names

Algorithm killin when I drill it in the filament
A militant deliverin the vision to the middlemen
Riddlin the citizen considerin the dividend
A prison in the internet I’m splinterin the innocence

Chemical decimal radical federal
Medical sentinel edible spectacle
Letter so technical better be skeptical
Never identical metals electrical

Say break break it
Say burn burn it
Say rise rise up
Say learn learnt it

I’m a detonator generator devastator regulator
Never waitin levitatin penetratin incinerator
Innovator demonstrator ventilator liberator
Eradicator terminator gladiator violator

Backlash whiplash syntax split fast
Impact brick crash pitch black dispatch
Rip tracks click clacks six stacks spin back
Big facts mismatch kick raps till everything collapse

We the fang spitters vein splitters brain twisters
Cipher in the shadows droppin flame scriptures
Nightshift killers with the rhyme transfusion
Every lines truth and it bleeds revolution

Crowds stay comatose scrollin through lies
We ghost through the system with the red lit eyes
Data in the bloodstream bite in the bass
Wake the dead with a verse put the fear in their face

We don’t sip wine we siphon deception
Feed off the fraud with a venom injection
Crew full of fiends and the hunger dont quit
Every bar stakes deep better run with it bitch

No gods
No chains
Just us
And the world in flames
The world in flames

Are you with me 
Mother fuckers

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