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Playboi Carti and Mario Judah Miss The Rage verses put together

I Miss The Rage - Mario Judah & Playboi Carti

With My Hoe Remix - Katozaii

LIL YACHTY - CORTEX

22 (feat. Bhad Bhabie)(prod.Zvanz)

J. Cole Freestyles Over "93 Til Infinity" & Mike Jones' "Still Tippin" - L.A. Leakers Freestyle

J. Cole LA Leakers Freestyle Over "93 Til Infinity" & Mike Jones' "Still Tippin"

Freddy Vs Jason

Pissy Pamper

Tripp!eRedd Go Crazy

o boy! (cxdy)

Playboi Carti - New Tank (OG_Concert Version)

[prod. me, boysarerolling, dynox & vendr]
art wilxstieler

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Run in yo crib and I do not get caught
She say I’m handsome I get that a lot
Look at his face and you see a red dot
We just hit Lenox don’t know what to cop
He keep on stealin’ my flow, but it’s fine
He want a feature, well he gettin’ fined
She not givin’ neck so don’t waste my time
Not playin’ with these niggas I’m all in my prime
I’m in my bag I ain’t going for nothing
I’m tryna fuck I ain’t thinkin ‘bout cuffing
Fake I.D. in the club like McLovin
I brought the Glock I am not with the tusslin
We cannot fight, I got the strap like a dyke
He want the war, it’s on sight
Bitch I get high like a kite

Glock in my hand that’s a palm angel
I hit his hoe in some Palm Angels
These niggas they practice my song cadence
Said I’m droppin’ the tape got ‘em all waitin
These industry niggas be pump fakin
Bitch I’m in the hills and I’m sunbathing
Think he spiritual because he sungazing
I’m on the top floor up in NY
This ain’t my first blunt bitch I been high
She take a xan and she boot up
Grip in my hand will I shoot em
All of my niggas the rudest
Bitch I just hang with the cool kids
Told that lil bitch I’m a cool kid
I’m gone shoot give a fuck ‘bout who you is
I’m up in ella with two bitches
I hit the Wells and I pull out the riches
She suicidal, how she slit wrist
Yeah
I’m tryna touch the stars
I’m tryna get up
Yo hoe cannot get my dick hard
No she cant get me up
For the gang she a whore
For the gang she a slut

Run in yo crib and I do not get caught
She say I’m handsome I get that a lot
Look at his face and you see a red dot
We just hit Lenox don’t know what to cop
He keep on stealin’ my flow, but it’s fine
He want a feature, well he gettin’ fined
She not givin’ neck so don’t waste my time
Not playin’ with these niggas I’m all in my prime
I’m in my bag I ain’t going for nothing
I’m tryna fuck I ain’t thinkin ‘bout cuffing
Fake I.D. in the club like McLovin
I brought the Glock I am not with the tusslin
We cannot fight, I got the strap like a dyke
He want the war, it’s on sight
Bitch I get high like a kite

kite (boys + dynox + vendr)

Steve Lacy - Some (sped up)

Freestyle Trinity (Ken Carson Mix)

[Verse 1]
Realize
Don’t cry

[Chorus]
Don’t you realize 
I see all the lies
(Yeah)

[Verse 2]
You loved me?
It was all gone into the night
You left me
It was not the best thing
Had a feeling something’s not right
Always here alone

[Chorus]
Don’t you realize 
I see all the lies
Don’t you realize 
I see all the lies

Realize

Not Even Ghosts Are This Empty

[VERSE I: Yung Revelations]
can i ever get a moment to myself?
each moment that passes is fleeting
i try and i try to escape my own life
at this point yall should call me houdini
it always ends up with me bleeding
or so overwhelmed im retreating
back into the hole that i tried to climb out of
it always ends up self defeating
i'm addicted to sex
addicted to drugs
really whatever will make me feel loved
i dont care what you think
yeah i dont give a fuck
im still out here shining as bright as the sun
and no matter how hard it gets no matter how tough
dont disobey when i say just gimme the gun
if i dont let me demons out to breathe
ill end up with some horns or a pair of fucking wings
come and visit me from time to time
to all the bitches that i was ever with
youre still on my mind

[VERSE II: Lil Psalm]
pushing that coupe in the rain
think i been going insane
popping and smoking and drinking is how i been coping and dealing with pain
snort up a line with my mom
yea i just be hoping to bond
another day working and wasting away the exact thing that i wanna buy
that’s time
i’m in that double R falling the fuck apart cooking up my frontal lobe
play it strong on the phone but i cry when alone cuz my daddy just hit a new low
fuck
every day bad news
every day cash rules
fuck what i did it’s what have you done lately
fuck that poetic shit got a chrome metal stick up to my brain just to know heaven for a bit
yea i just wanna run away
but all i ever do is run in place
the tears i cried it could have iced my chain
and on the best days i cant feel my face

Finding Shelter in My Larynx

[VERSE I: Indiana Slicky Fort Wayne]
i’m screaming fuck love cuz i guess i never got enough
shark attack an album every summer like i’m oddy nuff
grey gorilla i’m gripping my harambe nuts
how can i trust when my own blood be acting sus?
fuck
i got feelings i could never feel
keeping a blade up under my tongue just so i can guard my heel
constantly eating pills like i never skip a meal
them hoes they wanna chill i just give em vistiril

[VERSE II: DUCKBOY]
all these missed calls
texts left on read
when i do answer the phone
it’s usually “who is this again?”
i can see it in their eyes that they see me as a check
as a threat
fucking hating on me
waiting for me to miss a fucking step
they would love to catch me slipping
yeah thats why i learned to fly
always tryna touch the shun before i fall to my demise
broken skeleton scattered im only buzzin cuz of the flies
but i gained a million listeners on spotify overnight

A Little Trauma Can Be Illuminating, and I’m Shining Like the Sun

[VERSE I: Lil Remains]
lately i been feeling like i don’t know who the fuck i am
tryna figure out where the stage ends and i begin
‘til the bitter end i proceed with a hollow heart
cut my wounds and call it art
watch me as i come apart
pull up cullinan they wondering which sport i play
i say what i want and what you can’t afford to say
unless i’m hollering “grey” ain’t much else i gotta say
i made a gang and i made a way
and i made the wave and it’s here to stay
faking a smile while im flexing alarm going off for my anti depressant
my girl is up early and bitching and stressing about how im here but i’m lacking in presence
i tell her i love you but it’s lacking essence
and now i remember just who i am
but give me a pill this one for the win
i’m gone again

[VERSE II: Lord of Loneliness]
my type of vacation is isolation
i wanna be left alone
gonna see how long i hold until i end up fighting off temptations of self-annihilation
i’m holding myself hostage by all of this emotional blockage
i can’t fucking stop it now it’s all coming out
a verbal kind of vomit i wish i could gut it out
take away my stomach fucking rip it all apart
a hollow cage of calcium that used to hold my heart
i know i’m meant to be alone
i can feel it in my bones and in my soul

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