BATSHIT

$LICK:
I’ve Spent too many days 
reminiscing bout simpler times,
When the clock strikes 12. I wish. I could rewind 
take back the wasted moments of 
dreamin  for exposure 
Instead I’m out here 
Decomposin 
waiting for my chance to own it 
bitch I’m floating.
Off this liquor in my cup 
and all this bud it got me stuck up in this hoopty wit the windows  up 
Smoke pouring out my lungs can’t get enough 

You ain’t up in Kansas any More you’re in Texas Bitch

I Stitch you with the switch,
And ash a swisha on you bitches 
overboard you go, got you sleepin wit the fishes
the flow done made a difference
Got em asking bitch who is this 
Click your heels twice trick, you ain’t ever goin home 

This ain’t no yellow brick road 
This the path full of thorns 
it ain’t for the weak 
Bitch this ain’t for the sheep 
Down up in the fucking south you know we stay with the heat 

Keep your head up on a swivel 
Just like the rillo
Keep it tight,
 and only roll it up with yo kinfolk 
You better watch your back. 
You better watch your back.

Cuz The same motherfuckas that claim to be your brothas 
are only there to drag you unda string you up 
and Steal your thunda 

you better pack that thumpa
and Keep it undercover

Bitch It’s S L I C K I spit it like no other

LoneStarPlaya (prod. Bamboon)

CORPSE FROM THE NORTH (PROD. FANTOM)

FERGIE W/ DUSTMYTE [PROD. DUSTMYTE]

vLucifers: (Armageddon) 

Swerving in my whip
Oh shit I done fucking spilled my shit 
All over my motherfucking wheel
Got pill residue on my dash 
Bitch I’m always sniffing on that powder Xans 
Luci always stay solo 
So woke I don’t need no hoe though
Fuck ya joke 
Give me all the dope though
On the low though
I will fuck up on yo hoe bro
Let me take another toke hoe
I will bring her back though
Never mind no more  
Bitch I’m all for 
For the 4 door
40 deep
Got the 40 bitch
Got my 40 stiff 
Up
Got the fucking Glock
Make a hole 
In his head
If you keep up talk 
All I hear is beep beep beep
When I hit the plug it rings 
Got to cop like 50 Gs
Cause I cope with the fucking weed 
When I hit the kief
That shit make me go to sleep
I don’t ever dream
Cause my only dream
bring the dead 
to the screen 
silhouette in yo dreams 
bitches wet
With my screams 
Infared 
Never clear
Shooting feds
In tha ear
Start a war 
Like a chore
Fuck a whore
Never more 
On floor
What a bore

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LOKRYPT: (Yung Ghill)


Masked up killas in this bitch 

Cock it back once I leave no witnesses 

I don’t give a fuck watchu you think this is 

Hop up off my dick you stupid bitch I’ll leave yo wig split 

You fucking with the devil so you better mind yo business mane 

45 will leave holes in yo brain for talking outta place 

Run up get the blade I carve ya face with that triple six 

Bitch I bring that evil shit so please hoe don’t you step to this 

I’ll leave you brainless I’ll make you lose more fucking commen  sense 

Terror temple grime life bitch that’s what the fuck i rep 

Tell em watch their step cause I don’t play about them fucking checks 

Murder murder redrum grip the tech shoot shit for fun 

I advise you to watch yo tread before approaching us

REDRUM (feat. LOKRYPT) [prod. pxrxnoik]

vLucifers: (TRA$HER)

Wait okay  
I need the fucking addy stop 
Got the block hot 
Got the heater tucked up in my drawls
If I gotta I will shoot them fucking dirty opps 
I need a fucking breather stop 

Wait okay all these hoes up on my dick 
If I snatch ya hoe then I must’ve hit a lick 
Ima bag ya hoe catching bodies with my stick 
When they hear my voice all them bitches turn and flick 
(Oh my god)
1, 2, 3 motherfucking shots up at yo door 
4 ,5, 6 motherfucking cops that tried but died 
7, 8, 9 motherfucking bodies in the sky 
8, 9, 10 motherfucking blunts it’s time to fly 

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vCherrysoho: (Killa$umo)

Back up or get smacked up
Lone Ranger it’s a stick up
Craigs list, easy pickins
Nights reach, here’s my come up

This pussy boy don’t like no fights
Welcome to the last suppa 
I’m killa$umo out the graveyard 
 time for picking grubba 

Rollin up the Jane, big fat backwood leave you laced
A ractar with da leather
Rope around my neck
Custom stitch , moth without a wing
I’m gaspin, dyin fo da mula 

Came to screw
Bet on me I’m Denver nuggets 
A champ to my home
A Ring away from choosing death

I may persue it wrongly
And I may assume the worst
So choose yo tree 
Fuck off me, need examining

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vLucifers: (Lil Comatose)

$moking on 40 motherfucking blunts at once 

I cannot breathe cuz this smoke done fucked my lungs  

Kids don’t do drugs cuz that shit will have you fucked 

Now my head is fucked all them drugs done had me stuck 

Wake up everyday with a panic just my luck 
Heart out my chest feel like ima die I got no trust 
I hit a cart but that shit was laced Im fucking up 
Throwing up buggin out lost my frown I’m trippin over different sounds 

What the fuck am I gonna do 
I got no boof 
Triggered when I’m off no fix 
Might hit a lick 
used to be blitz 
But now I’m trippin off the smell of it 
Luci out this bitch 
vCherry tell ‘em the rest of it 

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vCherrysoho: (IYamGrote$que)

Fuck you douche
Laced my homie
Make you broke knee
Better or for worse
Let it out and I’ll release a curse

Rounding up these demon heads
We don’t want no fuckin Feds
Uncanny faces when I open lids
Bloody hands from slicing necks

Rust for lunch I YamGrote$que 
Acid on me fuck a meds
Fucked up stomach, ranking techs 


For me to stop this pain
I’m writhing for a method to stop this aching
Hand me katana and slice my head 
After that examine legs

Chop em off, they gross and red
Crocs stay on, cause my feet need rest
Walking to my death, flock behind me 

Render them dead 
Idly rotting 
Waitin fo complete darkness
If you like me come and see
$cum in form, it’s all for free

I no want a casket only pod
Eco friendly after im gone
Maggots, worms, rot, mold are all welcome

Feel my words stun
Feel my vibe stun
Stab your heart 
Pour out the blood
Till it’s all fucking gone

BEFORE AFTER // CAUSE EFFECT

ROSA (prod. Boyband and Yeezo)

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

GXTHTRVP RECORDS PRESENTS
AN ALBUM BY TXCKA
"THE BACKHOUSE"

HASH SLINGING SLASHER

Bass so nasty it could destroy a whole Victorian village
(LYRICS)
Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Plead
Boy you just a joke acting broke
Bet
Villain gon blow when it’s smoke
Bled
For everything I own check yo tone
Dread
Feel it yo bones when I’m shown

Yea I love smoke got em thinking I’m a Rasta
Things get hot he ain’t hard he some pasta
They ain’t ever trap you a rap imposter
Highest in the room yea I’m moving like a saucer
Flipping my prescriptions yea the plug has been my doctor
Homie off the lean we don’t ever have cough sir
Fake Louis V take your bread I’m a robber
We just trying eat go and flex and think ya awesome
Laughing till a hole in his head now he dolphin
Ima be this way till I drop in a coffin
Join the revolution cuz you know we never stopping
Music live forever but these pills I’m steady popping

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while I’m looking next for my stain
Look up on a milk box all you see my head brain
Pull up like the boys ain’t a hero yea I’m insane
Gas mask of my face talking like big Bane
Not a trend setter yea I’m something like The Big Bang
Shawty super smart yea she giving me some great brain
I be running through hoes like I’m fucking whole grain
Lil off the top ima turn em into Cobain
I be off the dope just to cope like I’m Cobain

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while looking next for my stain

HOT HEAD

Never tried some shit like this but holy fuck did we murder this bihh fr fr what y’all think

DEGENERATE [ft. IamBLAIZE] [prod. ermahsov]

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REDRUM (feat. LOKRYPT) [prod. pxrxnoik]

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