Fukkit

First single off the Miami Hotboy EP. 

Engineered by: https://soundcloud.com/driedouteldr

Half & Half (intro)

Miami Hotboy

Engineered by @saintf
Jokes On You EP coming soon!
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30 (Prod. CaptainCrunch) [Bonus]

Shoot! (Ft. Brando) [THIS SHOULD BE PLAYED AT HIGH VOLUME, PREFERABLY IN A RESIDENTIAL AREA]

DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
DYING SEASON
201666

Mixed by: Spark Sum'n

Grim Reaper (Prod. Mistified) [Intro by Sabino]

Admit It (Prod. CaptainCrunch & DJ Patt)

Mixed: Spark Skylark

Lyrics: 

I LOOKED GOD IN THE FACE/ TELL ME WHY YOU MADE ME/ MOMMA NEVER PRAISED ME, YEA THAT SHIT PHASED ME/ NOW IM FULL GROWN STYROFOAM CUP LABELED/ ALL I KNOW IS PAIN AND YET I'M STILL SO THANKFUL/ THANK YOU/ BEING IN THE MUD DONE TAUGHT ME SO MUCH BOUT THE DIRTY I DID XANAX ON THE REGULAR I NEVER LIED IN 30/ DONT GET WORDY I KNOW YOU NIGGAS HEARD ME YOU RUNNING WITTA THOROUGHBRED NIGGA NO DERBY/ I LEARNED TO FEND AND FIGHT BY MYSELF/ FOR THAT REASON I DONT REALLY THINK I NEED YA HELP/ I WAS 13 ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A BELT/ HANG MYSELF BY MYSELF SHOW MY PEOPLE HOW I FELT/ IN RETROSPECT, I JUST WANTED RESPECT, I WANTED TO BE TREATED LIKE THE MOTHERFUCKING BEST/ NOW IM 19 STILL IM GETTIN TREATED LIKE THE REST/ AND AT 19 I AINT EVER THINK ID BE DEPRESSED/ AND AT 19 STILL I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT/ AND AT 19 ALL I THINK ABOUT IS WHEN IT ENDS/ AND AT NIGHTTIME ALL I THINK ABOUT IS HAVING SEX, CUZ IN THAT MOMENT ALL I FEEL IS PLEASURE NOT NEGLECT/

19 (Prod. Unknown 757) [lyrics in description]

ENGINEERED BY HMYE

LYRICS:

I WANT YOU TO LIE TO ME/ LIE TO ME/ 
(FUCK IT ALL)

DO AS YOU WISH (PROD. HMYE) [SNIPPET]

ENGINEERED BY: RARE AKUMA

SINGLE OFF "IS THIS BEAUTY?"

SECOND OFFICIAL PROJECT, FIRST ONE OF 2017

SEE U SOON >:)

WITH LOVE

- THE FUKKSTER

Lyrics:

PULL UP THEY KNO ME ITS YOUNG COLLEGE DROPOUT IM HARD MY DICK POP OUT YO FACE IM GON STOMP OUT I DANCE ON YO BODY I SHOOT WHILE THE COP OUT IM HIGH BOUT TO LOG OUT SHE PULLIN MY COCK OUT/ RAPPING MY JOB BUT I STILL AINT DID INTERVIEWS SHE WANT ME FUCKIN HER SLOW LIKE AN INTERLUDE LIVING WIT SORROWS THAT'S DEEPER THAN SWIMMING POOL BODY HIS BITCH AND LEAVE HER IN THE LIVING ROOM/ GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY WAY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS IS BASIC Y'ALL HEAR ME OKAY?/
IMMA BEAT THE WHOLE FUCK OUT YA FACE, PISS ON YO GRAVE, LOOKIN AT YOU ITS A SHAME/ EVERYBODY WHO POPPIN TALK SHIT ON MY NAME I DONT NEED NO CONNECTIONS AND STILL I GET FACE AINT NO SIGNAL IN HERE WTF IS U SAYING NO CONTROLLIN ME NIGGA CAUSE I DO NOT PLAY/

G.T.F.O.M.W. [PROD. CRESYLIC]

MIXED BY RARE AKUMA

2ND SINGLE OFF "IS THIS BEAUTY?"

ENJOY

LYRICS:

LIGHT UP THE FLOW I GET HOT WITH IT ALL THESE LIL NIGGAS THAT THINK THEY GON START SOME SHIT FUNNY AS FUCK GET YA HEAD KNOCKED TO PARKINSONS MOCKING THIS PUSSY CAUSE HE TOO INCOMPETENT/ RIDE ON MY DICK CAUSE YOU KNOW YOU WONT BEAT ME THEY FEELING DECEITFUL I KNOW THEY GON LEAVE YOU/ YALL PUSSY ASS NIGGAS DONT KNOW WHO IS FUKK I TAKE MOLLY AND LEAVE YOU WITH TUBAGE TO BREATHE THROUGH/

BODY FOR BODY, IM IN THE LOBBY WE LOUNGIN THAT BLOOD OVERFLOW OUT THE FOUNTAIN I CLIMB MENTAL MOUNTAINS IM UPPING THE SOUND OF ASTOUNDING IM FUCKING YO BITCH WHILE YOU BOUNDED/ I KNOW HOW THAT SOUNDED, YO GIRLFRIEND JUST GOT AN AROUSAL, MIGHT MAKE A SEXTAPE FOR YO BROWSER/ IM DAMAGING COWARDS THAT THINK ALL DAT CLOUT EQUAL POWER IM SENDING A MSG TO BROWARD/ look:

GET THE FUCK OFF MY DICK,

GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY DICK,

GET MY FUCKING DICK OFF OF ALL UR FUKKIN LIPS,

GET MY FUCKING DICK OUT OF ALL UR FUKKIN BREATH!/

ALL THESE NIGGAS TALKING TALL, FUCK YOU ALL

ALL THESE NIGGAS TALKING TALK, FUKK YOU ALL/ 

GET YO FUCKING BROTHER ROBBED, FUKK YOU ALL/

SAY SOME SHIT IM BOUT TO JUST SMASH YO WHOLE FUKKING JAW/ 

ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME, ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME/ IM SO PISSED IN THIS BITCH I AM NOT GONNA SPEAK/ ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME, ALRIGHT THERE RIP, LEAVE THE GRAVE ON MY PORCH SO I KNOW WHERE THEY SLEEP

LEAVE IT [PROD. Y$57]

MIXED BY SWERZIE

Lyrics:

YOU DO NOT LIKE ME BUT THAT IS SUBJECTIVE/ YOUR REP IS IN QUESTION/ SUGAR ON TOP OF YO STATEMENTS AS DRESSING, GOT MY BLOOD THICK SO I SCREAM AT THE ENTRANCE/ FLY IN THE STREET AS IM LIFTED TO EXIT/ CRY DISBELIEF BUT MESSIAH IS HIDDEN/ RISE AND DIMINISH THE SKY IS THE CEILING WHEN ALL THAT YOU THINK IS THAT'S WHERE HE IS LIVING/ PRAY BY THE BED NEAR THE LIGHT/ amen/ 
YOU WONT SEE NOTHING TONIGHT AND YOU KNOW IT/ I DONT FEEL BAD ANYMORE I JUST SHOW YOU/ 
THAT IS A STATEMENT THAT YALL KEEP IGNORING/ REMIND ME THO/ JUST REMIND ME THO/ 

LET IT GO, FUCK DO YOU MEAN BITCH I LET IT GO/ MONEY ON ME DONT MEAN NOTHING HOE/ LOOKING AT ME BUT IT'S NOTHING BRO/ BEAT ON HIS FACE AND IT'S NOTHING BRO/ BEAT ON HIS FACE IT AIN'T NOTHING BRO/

KNEECAPS ONLY EXIST TO GET HIT WITH... GRACE ONLY EXISTS TO BE FALLEN FROM [PROD. HMYE]

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/innerheem Mixed by @rareakuma

"Motive wakes up in a hospital bed with bandages around two of the fingers on his right hand, and small stitches for the lacerations on the bridge of his nose and chin"

"Confused, Motive looks around the room as nurses and doctors chatter among themselves, Motive scans the room as one of the nurses glances at him and smiles. Motive recognizes her as Sadie, and sits up quickly until he suddenly realizes that his left hand is handcuffed to the metal arm piece of his hospital bed. Panicking he yanks his arm at the handle a couple times until a voice interrupts him from behind the sky blue medical curtain located to his left".

[Motive]: YO WHAT THE FUCK!!??
"Sadie walks out of the room carrying a clipboard, and closes the door behind her as she stares at Motive, all the while exposing a strange tattoo on her wrist".

[Motive]: YO LET ME THE FUCK OFF THIS SHIT...SADIE!!! SADIE YOU BITCH!!

"Panicking he yanks his arm at the handle a couple times until a voice interrupts him from behind the sky blue medical curtain located to his left".

[Unknown Male Voice]: Sheesh...They got you to huh bruh?
[Motive]: Huh? the fuck is going on?
[Unknown Male Voice]: Medical arrest bro, what'd you do?
[Motive]: I can barely remember to be honest, some bullshit DUI, but I wasn't even driving bro.
[Unknown Male "Pulls curtain"] : Damn that's rough...you must've been on some wild shit bro, what they call you out here?
"Motive starts to calm down"
[Motive]: Yeah, and it's Motive...you?
[Alex]: Alex bro, or you can call me fukk.
[Motive]: Fuck?
[Alex]: Yeah haha, "F..U..K..K." as in fukk you, or fukk them, or fukk off.
[Motive]: I'll stick with Alex bro. 
[Alex]: fine with me. "Alex gets up on his feet and starts pulling his IV needles out of his skin" 
[Motive]: the fuck you doing bro? 
[Alex]: Getting out of here. "Alex tosses his handcuffs on the hospital bed and covers them with a blanket".
[Motive]: Yo what the fuck how'd you do that shit?
[Alex]: Nigga this ain't my first time in. "Alex laughs". 
[Motive]: Well fuck bro help me out, im in here on some fuck shit this crazy bitch got me looped into, and im not about to let myself take the fall for all of it". 
[Alex]: Damn that's fucked bro, you know where she stay?

"Alex unlocks Motive's handcuffs in under 10 seconds using a sharp metal object" 

[Motive]: Nah bro, I just saw her leave this room in a fake ass nurse outfit, she was the one with the tattoos bro.  
[Alex]: Lol I didn't see anyone leave out bro, you sure? And even so this ain't the best spot to go looking....we need to roll out.
Motive: Im positive, but fuck you right.
[Alex]: You know where she stay?
[Motive]: Nah but she always be at this club I kick it at from time to time.
[Alex]: Well fuck it let's pull up, we can get my whip from my spot. I even got burners if you need em g. 
[Motive]: Probably won't but fuck it I need to scare this bitch. 
[Alex]: Say less foolie.
                                                          [Vengeance w/Fukkit begins to play]

ACT 3/5 - VENGEANCE w/FUKKIT (Prod. Dutchman) [STORY IN DESC.]

MIXED BY CHRIS VAYLE

lyrics:

MIAMI SMOOTH CRIMINAL/
IN YO LIVING ROOM/
EXCELLENCE LIVING PROOF/ 
NOT AS SIMP AS YOU/
LEAVE IT THEN LET IT GO/
I WONT LET YOU KNOW/ 
BACK IT UP BEND IT SLOW/
TOUCH YO TIPPY TOE/ 
I AINT ON FEELING LOW/
SO I BREATHE IN SMOKE/
VIBRATE OFF CHEMICALS, WATCH HER PLEASURE GROW/ 
INGEST THE EDIBLE, IM EXCESSIVE SO
LEAVE ME THEN LEMME KNOW, GO HEAD LET IT SHOW/

I AINT VIBING THO, WHY THEY LYIN THO, I CAN SEE FROM BEHIND YO DISGUISING BRO/ CREEPING SLOWLY BECOMING THE GIANT THO/ WHEN I DIE IN A FLAME LIKE A PHOENIX/ THEY GON WONDER WHY THEY AINT BELIEVE ME/ ON A APPLE MIGHT MAKE IT TO FIJI/ BITCH YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS WHY YOU TWEAKING JUST STAPLED MY NAME ON THE GAME CAUSE ITS EASY/
OKAY YOU JUST MOTIVATE ME I AINT SEEN OPP-ONENTS LATELY YOUTUBE CASH DATS MOTIVATEME DONT CARE WHERE U TRY GO PLACE ME/ I BEEN EYEIN ON OCCASION CAUSE MY CADENCE IS RELATED THEY GON SAY IT THEY GON SAY IT BITCH DONT SAY IT IM NOT FAMOUS/ 

I AINT ON THAT SO NO, YOU CANT STATE IT/

BREAKING MY NEXT VICTIM, ON THE PAVEMENT/

TIME AFTER TIME I CANNOT OVERSTATE IT MY PATIENCE IS WEIGHING ME DOWN SPAWN OF SATAN AROUND ALL THIS DAMAGE I FEEL FROM THE SPROUT OF MY ROOT TO THIS HELL OF AN EARTH IM ENGRAVED IN/ THEY LEAVE IT TO ME CAUSE IM USED TO THE HATRED NOT TRYING BE GREATEST IM PAST THAT IM SAYING/ 

FLAME, BORN IN THE FIRE I LIVE THERE TODAY/ THAT AINT A THING YOU CAN CALL OUT SO NAY/ CELLS ARE INSIDE ME THAT BREED ALL THE RAGE WHEN THEY CARRY THIS BURDEN THEY WILL BE STRAINED/

3RD EYE ON ME ITS THE HEAD OF MY DICK/

3RD(I) [Prod. Y$57]

mixed/mast. by Swerzie

Is This Beauty coming very soon...

lyrics:

think you know me cause of pigeons/
This just the start I get gold in this rap game Olympics my finger tip lay on that trigger it's chilling for years I been plotting so now let's go get it/ 

I'm bout to invest in real estate/ 
I'm under the table at dinner dates/ 
My rivals think highly and sit afraid/ 
While my fanbase just sitback and meditate/ 

FEAR IN YO DNA DAMN U MIGHT DIE TODAY/ 
THIS THE WAY THAT I FEEL EVERY FUCKING DAY/ 
IF THEY WANT ME TO SNAP THEN ILL GO INSANE/
IF YOU WANNA RESPOND DON'T SIT BACK AND WAIT/

I WILL RIP THE WHOLE LIFE OUT YOUR BODY/ NO THAT'S NOT PROBABLY YOU WANT IT THEN START IT/

IT'S VICTORY SEASON I'M BREAKING THE MARGINS AND AIMING AT TARGETS THATS WANNABE PARTNERS/ 

LAST NIGHT I LET A PISTOL BLOW/ UP TIL DAWN ALONE/ FELT MY SOUL AS IT RESISTS BELOW/ CONTRADICT MY HOPES/ NOW THEY KNOW THEY CANNOT COME APPROACH, AIMING FOR YA THROAT/ 
I DONT KNOW IF I AM SLOWLY DYING OR IF I AM GHOST/

MIDNIGHT WIT ME/
GANG ON THE STREET,
SAID THE GAME IS OVER THIS THE MIDNIGHT RELEASE/ 

SLIDE ON ME PLEASE,
LEAVE ME DECEASED, 
 GO HEAD POP THAT LIL PILL SO IT PUT YOU TO SLEEP/ 

WATCH OUT FOR BLOOD/
STAY CALM MY SONS/
ONE AND ONLY ONE LOVE/
ONE MAN ONE PUNCH/

1Punch (Prod. Phosphate)

mixed by chris vayle
prod. y$57
lyrics: AT THIS POINT IT'S JUST NEEDLESS TO SAY/
EVEN IF YOU COULD TAKE WHAT I MAKE/
YOU NOT GETTING TOO FAR IN THIS LANE/
I SUGGEST YOU JUST LEAVE IT TO ME/  

DROPPING HIS BOD, BY THE CAR/
HONKING THE HORN, IT DON'T STOP/ 
BITCH ON THE FLOOR, SHAWTY FLOPPED/ EYE ON THE BOY, HIT HIS JAW/ 
GO CALL THE COPS, I DONT THINK THAT THEY DRIVE BY THIS BLOCK/
GET THE UBER I'M RIDING IN POSH/
MY ATTIRE LOOK CLEAN AS A WASH/ 
SEMI AUTO EXPLODE LIKE A POP/
THAT'S THE SOUND THAT YOU HEAR HIT YO HEART/
I DON'T THINK THAT THEY LIKING THIS PART/ 
ALDO RAINE HOW I'M LEAVING A MARK/ 

WHAT HE THOUGHT, I DON'T KNOW, WHAT HE THOUGHT/ X3

HIT THE BLOCK AND IM WETTING HIS SPOT/ 


s/o rohan & brando

NIGHTHAWKS FREESTYLE (PROD. Y$57)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I BETTER MIND MY BUSINESS,
PRETEND I AINT HEAR IT JUST PASS AWAY QUICKLY WITH NO INTERFERENCE/ 

IF I SHOOT OUT THE CLUB INNER SPIRIT GET TAKEN LIKE LIAM JUST WALK OUT AND CLEAR IT/ 

WHEN I CALL OUT YO NAME HE AINT HEAR IT BUT DARE SAY A WORD BOUT ME NO ONE COME NEAR ME/ 

ITS AN OBVIOUS FACT THAT THEY FEAR ME AVOID IT AS MUCH AS THEY CAN BUT THEY HEAR IT NIGGA/

NO YOU CANT NOW/
BROUGHT IT BACK DOWN/
JUST TO DROP IT ON HEAD LIKE SMACKDOWN/ 
FUKK IMMEDIATELY TAKING IT BACK PAL/
WHILE THEY STUCK TRYNNA COPY MY LAST SOUND/
OKAY I SEE YOU TAKE THAT ROUTE/
MAYBE THAT'S WORKING FOR FAST CLOUT/ UNDERAGE BITCH WIT THE CLASS CLOWN, BUT THE LABEL SEE HIM AS A CASH COW/ 

MARY KATE RIGHT OUT THE DROP TOP WHIP/ 
MEDICATE SMOKING 2 BLUNTS THAT'S TWINS/
ENEMIES SWEET AS SOME DARK LIGHT KISS/
MAKING APPEARANCES KILLING YALL KIDS/
WATCH HOW YOU TALK OR I PASS TIGHT FIST/
MAKING MY WAY WHILE THEY MAKING UP SHIT/ 
THEY FEED THE SHEEP AND ITS BIT BY BIT/
ALL OF YO STYLES WAS BIT LIKE SHIT/ 

NIGGA WALK UP/
THEN HE GET CUT, NIP TUCK/ 
GOD HE GOT SLUMPED/ 
UNDER THAT SKIN GET STUCK/

Nip, Tuck (Prod. BLVC SVND)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LP2GIahwWDg
mixed by twd

lyrics:

DIGGING DEEP HOLD THE SHOVEL, 
SCRAPING DIRT OUT MY FINGER-NAILS GOT THESE SCRAPES ON MY KNUCKLES/ 
I WORK THE NIGHT SHIFT,
GRAVEYARD WHERE THE LIGHT DIM AND DOUBLE THE DARKEST NIGHT CREPT IM CUDDLED UP WITH THE KNIFE SEEING DOUBLE RIGHT OUT MY IRIS/

EYELESS-HANGING-HEAD IN THE CUPBOARD, I SLEEP BESIDE IT/

WAKE UP IN THE MORNING WITH DRIED UP BLOOD ON MY EYELIDS I DISAPPEAR IN THE SILENCE/

*WHEW*

BRING ME BACK LIKE ORIGINAL TEEN TITANS, YOU, FUCKING WITH A LION NOT A HYMEN SAVE YOUR BREATH LIKE THE HEIMLICH MANEUVER THROUGH YOUR COMPUTER THROUGH ALL YOUTUBER SCREENS/
WHO THE FUCK REALLY UNDER THE INFLUENCING NUMBERS AND STYLISTICALLY BUNDLED UP EVERY NEW RELEASE/ 

NOT YOUR HONOR I JUDGE YOU FOR ACTING STUPIDLY CURIOUS,
LOOK, 
MAY I CONVINCE YOU TO CHANGE PERSPECTIVE THIS HEARING IS BOOKED/ 
CAUSE YOUR CONCEPTION OF SELF IS FRANKILY DELIRIOUS THOUGHT I MENTIONED IT/ 

I KNOW PERCEPTION MYSTERIOUS BUT THE FACT IS AS CLEAR AS IT SHOULD/ 
STAND IN THE LIGHT SO I SEE YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT'S AS GOOD/ 
IM MENTALLY STRAINING AND DONE/
ENOUGH TO BE PAID IN SOME FUNDS/
HIGHER THAN ANYONE OFF THIS BLUNT THAT IM SMOKING FOR LUNCH/
I DROP AND I CLEAN UP THE CRUMBS/ 
RIDING THE BEAT TO THE PUNCH/ 
LINE UP YA TEETH TO THE FRONT/
KICK'EM THAN SPIT THE BLOOD INNA CUP TIL HE LEANING PO-UP/
PULL UP THAN LIGHT YA BLOCK WIT A POLE TIL ITS HOT LIKE THE SUN/

just shut the fuck up for once, please.. holy shit (Prod. MKULTRA) *vid in desc*

(note: this song is a satire)

lyrics:

it's a job for a cowboy
got that heavy metal with me
shoot out the saloon if anybody got some issues pending

imma roll up.. wait
your daughter fornicate
i take her on first date :)
i'm nutting on her face :/

Margiela penis
margiela my penis
swing-shot crack like venus
swim inside like semen but she spit up cuz bulimic 

hot outside's the season while i exorcise my demons
fuck you mean it's teasing if you doubt me for some reason

wok, walk
i be sippin walk
so i cannot talk
omg, omg
why she dancing on my glock? <---- lol
fendi, bentleys, bought <---- lol
feel me bitch wassup
semi-auto, keep it tucked

yuh

how to rap generic, a tutorial freestyle (Prod. Amertume)

LYRICS:

YEA,
YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ 

WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/

THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ 

THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/

I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/

EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ 

DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ 

YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/

DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ 

BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/

CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/

YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ 

RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ 

I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ 

YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST,

IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ 

DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/

THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ 

ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, 

NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/

HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/

HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR,

GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ 

HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/

BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

Fukkit

Poorham