[Intro]
ISIS (bitch)

[Hook]
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS

[Verse]
ISIS, ISIS, blade on my right hip
Leave a hater lifeless, bitch I think I'm ISIS
Craig Xen phases
Leave that pussy nameless
Niggas talk shit on the young Craig Xen
I'mma burn 'em like a blank disc

ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
Internet nigga talk shit, you ain't ready
I'mma spend your penny life, bitch

Rap game ISIS
Nigga, I don't fight shit
Three headed dog tear your bitch ass apart
And have your mama crying

Give a motherfuck, I'mma do what I want cause
Bitch I think I'm ISIS!

[Hook x3]
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS

[Ending]
Got a hundred virgins waiting on me nigga, I don't give a fuck Two talking 'bout your bitch ass nigga
I'll BLOW THIS WHOLE MOTHERFUCKER UP! Nigga!

ISIS

[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)

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MULTIVERSE OF TWERK

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CRAIG XEN

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