LYRICS: 


i'm an atheist oh you a God better fucking show me 
Niggas say they hate me. I heard your shit you tried to fucking clone me. 
you is just another bitch you're not my fucking Homie 
I won't trust no fucking bitch that was the fucking old me
Listen closely, Niggas know better than to try and approach me 
What I'm holding, shove it inside of his chest he's dying slowly 
She a fan, and she said im a goat 
Yosemite Sam, how I motherfucking tote
oh, he need a gram get that shit off the boat 
Feel like it's StockX we bout to tag him put him in a box 
These alligators, not motherfucking crocs 
talking online we get him doxxed
He got a gun, but I know it's a prop
fuck it keep shooting until that boy drop 
taping that bitch up with motherfucking scotch 
he got treasure we leave that boy crossed 
I want that gun I don't care about the cost 
fuck her rough now I think she needs gauze
Throw that ass back wanna hear an applause
I like that bitch I don't care if she's yours 
my bitch too pretty she needs an award 
pull up on em, like I love to slice and dice 
put him on a shirt like some fucking merchandise
wanna feature then you better pay the price 
he needed chill, so his body gon lay in ice 
fuck it bitch you know I'm never playing nice 
Feel like the moon cause I'm really here day or night 
let them motherfucker eat on my bayonet
All the blood fucking love to just lay in it
All the blood fucking love to just lay in it 
Shoot that motherfucker twice just in case 
Only way that you safe, if you get away
bet you would love the embrace 
My fucking shoe on your face
I fucking love the blood spray 
I fucking love the blood spray

MANIC BLOODLETTING (NESIO +WAFF)

KNØTTZ - TWiSTED METAL [PROD. RUANG]

KNØTTZ - THE GEMiNi AFFLiCTiON [PROD. OR.1OVE]

KNØTTZ - IDGAF [PROD. SLASH!]

LYRICS

I won’t stop ‘til I’ve won
I won’t stop ‘til I’m covered in blood

I said “hello friend, hello hello friend”
I said… said it never ends, said it never ends
I said… said we must ascend, said we must ascend
One of us will walk away so let’s see who gon’ fall, descend 
Who gon’ fall descend? 
Who gon’ fall against?
Couple minute men
Coupled limits with shallow words
Pretend, shallow words, pretend
You gon’ fall descend 
You gon’ fall against
No backlash
No backsplash 
I’m at that and you last that
And I drop bombs like baggage 
And I ain’t talkin no bagdad
And I outlast the last batch
From the first ones to the ass hats
So step up, imma smack that!

From the time I was young
Nigga never ever dumb
Never need no crown cuz I already won
You gon have to threaten me with an arsenal of guns
Nigga even then, I will never ever run
I will never back down to a pussy ass nigga
If I did, put a bullet in my motherfuckin tongue
Just a couple minute men
Niggas one and done
Let me know, let’s work I don’t need no fun

Kickback, kick em back like mui tai 
Get a rack, run it back
No replies
Gotta get my motherfuckin mind right
Get back, kick back

I’m formidable!
Killing war criminals!
Stealing all your minerals!
Killing niggas minuscule!
I’m formidable! 
Killing war criminals!
In a space that’s liminal!
Keep spouting subliminals!
I’m formidable!

KNØTTZ - FORMiDABLE [PROD. OR.1OVE]

KNØTTZ - DiRT NAP [PROD. OR.1OVE]

KNØTTZ - SOMETHiNG AWFUL [PROD. 5BXTES]

SICKEENINGFUXXXCKKK👹 GO GET YOUR SANDLES OUT OF THE GARAGE OR IMA HAVE TO CAVE YOU 😉😉😉

SET EM STRAIGHT! - FT KNOTTZ (PROD. PHXTON)

MIXED BY BO
MASTERED BY ABI

(Lyrics)
Keep it hush don't talk about it 
If I catch 'em beat it out 'em 
Upper cut hit 'em drop 'em 
Leave him to ponder all his problems 
I'm finding peace amongst the chaos 
Didn't write a word I'm saying 
But draw attention like a Crayon 
Like a rude bitch with neck tats
Give a fuck if a bitch don't text back 
Blow her back and then I give the bitch back 
Overwhelmed by these hoes and mishaps 
Piss me off then you get bitch slapped 
No, no, no
I'm not talking about the bitch 
I'm talking about your bitch ass 

It's always bitches like you 
That got some dumb shit to prove 
Got 15 in the tool 
What the fuck you gone' do 
Fuck you gone' do 
What the fuck you gone' do 
What the fuck 
Fuck
Fuck 
Fuck you gone' do 
Boom

I make bitches irritated 
She sucking on me like a vape make her inhale it 
If they come back tonight than we'll be waiting 
But no ones around it looks like they won't make it 
Yeah
Sending round after round until the whole town vacant 
Yeah
I'm drunk off some crown, I'm running around naked 

What the fuck you gone' 
Do
Fuck you gone' do
Fuck you gone'
Fuck you gone'
Fuck you gone' do

CRAYONZ  prod. Michael Link

They want me to fail they’re getting desperate
Spouting out, this and that, thinking I’m  stressing
the only problem is you ain’t really got leverage
You ain’t nothing but a crash dummy smashing in a dead end

Don’t you know I work better under pressure?
I got registered guns, you a registered sex offender

They really getting mad, lemme piss em off some more
You fuckin dog fucker, from the Vietnam war

You really tryna tarnish my name
But I ain’t playing any part in your malevolent ways
And your meticulous games, tryna spin what I say
I guess you chose the wrong one to try to manipulate

Boy you fucking with an undefeated master chess player
I’m like Jordan with the Bulls mixed with Kobe on the Lakers
Cadaver cult, I’m the City Morgue undertaker
We knocking at your door with hollows and green lasers


Who tf you really think you talking to? 
Tryna take me down because we on to you
Cuz everything is crumbling on top of you
Stop it dude, everybody know what you tryna do

Pussy thinking that he got away with it
You ain’t flipping nobody that got brain bitches
You’re fuckin narcissistic, quit playing pussy you ain’t a victim 
The stupid shit you saying gave me an aneurism 


You ever been stabbed with a glass shard?!
Boy I’ll trap ya muhfuckin soul in glass jar

You Fuck around, and you’ll catch a collapsed lung
Hanging out with kids but you older than my dad bruh

Your fuckin brain is just a brick of cocaine
You fuckin schizophrenic prick, get the fuck out my face
You need to go and get your muhfuckin pacemaker checked
Got this shriveled pedophile mad his life is a wreck

Like why you comin at me? Please provide proof.
You was caught providing drugs to minors in the background room
And one of em had told me that you touching ‘em too
And this ain’t got nothing to do with if the rumors are true
Cuz if you didn’t fuck a dog you still molested-


Boy I’ll put my fuckin life on the line
I ain’t ever spit inside the fuckin booth with a lie
So when you choke and you die
Just know it’s eye for an eye
Right?

KNØTTZ - IDGAF [PROD. SLASH!]

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