Craig

[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)

If anyone ever thiis roots ever? It's 2025 and I sensed a shift from 2024 on an emotional collective basis. But Harry's wand shoots 'vetctors' one of a kind. Shpongle gig wasn't everything that had been ever waited for and so I ended up on this song. Told by a 3d-soulbeing, who awkwardly seems so to be autistic sometimes. Or maybe he is, Nebula Song might fall or rise, let's see... 

LYRICS:

What do you want to do with your Life? Save yourself, or drown The hippies, down The Drain of yesterday's files, secrets of your dirty backpack, shorty droppin facts, and Walkin Miles 'cause end of The Road way too Black, Fade him dont text, wait Till he IS dead and flex, you're going to Be next, to change The bellringing, Hell IS when you're clinging, tell him it's you aiming, no wonder baby's name IS, Hailey, lamest party ever, bye bye, email full of unfinished sympathy, while you were gone I got The Alien empathy, devil in your eyes made me lose My mind, so I left and listened to enchanted, always More and More Time, to get social and entangled, for sure I Will lay on My Back, The weed in The microchip IS Well curated, a fact, and while you play The trick I Will find a way to get Back on tracks, saturated fat, pieces of foodpuzzle wake you up, too late to cover that with Make up, fools hazzle and Bake potatoes, drake, Kendrick and jay-z get anxiety as toast, garlic and roasted! (But hey, We Are closed...)

//younger generation get poor on xanax, I bleed to see Blood, fools elevate their mind being bloods, level aint done before you arrive at The teleport, pass Out, your choice so Make IT yours, but remember Luke, use The force, dont forget The doors, led Zeppelin, take two trippin', every actionmovie you ever wanted, lickin' a guitar neck with tentacles, alphabell and action//

//Alphabell, breathe in, alphabets, breathe Out, what a flex, see him, what The fuck, love her//x2
//Metalwatch, dollarsign, methbatch, business man, legalshit, rocking, level: trip, drinks with a fan//x2

Clubsetting IS lit, only If you happen to own tits, The feeling you get when mdma kicks in, we Are here together after a decade, If you play guitar don't hit legato, your decision made you The person you are, OR, your person decided WHO you follow? No matter what, sicily IS where The mafia IS, fascinating ice castle, iceland, there wasn't speed in ireland, only poor people and More sentiment, that's why you are so Paranoid, The DJ wants empty dancefloor, or Even knows you, and wants you Out? Ever Been to underground raves? They are so loud, your heart might start whispering, get Out before they all turn ghosts! reckless souls and orgy hosts, Shoes like dancing, climbing over a fence five am, your buddies smile all fucked up, you're still empty 'cause The future haunts, hype to stay Alive, isnt that what you're supposed to say? Get a FIX to insert drama, and Be princess one more Time, Enya, flow so fresh like lime, you whiteboys feed on grime, Walter white's choice, do a classic crime, cancer in your telephone, hugging your TV hands tied, maybe The club afterall was retarded, braindead, and tired! General Atomics...

//younger generation get poor on buprenorphine, I bleed to Be alive, fools elevate their mind being cribs, level aint done before you arrive at The teleport, dreams, rest in piece My love, but remember Luke, use The force, dont forget The doors, Jefferson Airplane, take three trippin', every romantic comedy you ever wanted, pounding a drumset with tentacles, alphabell and The end...//

This IS The end, beautiful friend,  The end, My only friend... The end! 😈 Beautiful friend, The end!

losing connection...

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Switchblades on my hip no I never switch lanes,
While everybody switchin up on everybody else the game so fake,
Game fucked up, Pull up on us come get fucked up

Everybody talking the talk but they ain't walkin the walk
if they ain't got it I got it. I got a blade in my pocket,
I pull it straight from the jump, And I'ma aim at your neck
And I'ma take your life and then collect my check.

Flashin lights, then yo lights out,
What goes around gonna come around.
Liftin blades then I bring em down
Bodies droppin my favorite sound

I don't give a fuck about life,
I don't give a fuck bout death,
Run up on OmenXIII black shirt black jeans
you can bet it will be your last breath

Truth is, ain't nobody fuck with the true shit.
You don't really fuck with the crew shit
Truth is you can't really fuck with my movement.
You just tryna fuck with kids cool kids

Truth is I ain't really cool, fuck cool kids.
I don't give a fuck who you cool with.
Truth is I don't give a fuck where you stay.
Came a long long ways since last year, 

Used to struggle just to eat top ramen,
Now I'm lookin for my own apartment
Black curtains up in my room
White roses up in my garden

You flexin hard but ain't got no check,
I don't need to flex, I still see success
I've been on my grind, almost all the time
And I think I'm dead I don't need to rest

Flashin lights, then yo lights out,
What goes around gonna come around.
Liftin blades then I bring em down
Bodies droppin my favorite sound

I don't give a fuck about life,
I don't give a fuck bout death,
Run up on OmenXIII black shirt black jeans
you can bet it will be your last breath 

DEATH

Up (Prod. curtis heron)

Craig Xen - Impala

CRAIG WONT REUPLOAD THIS SO IM POSTING IT. ALL CREDITS TO @CRAIGXEN, @KILLSTATION & @REALREPTOIDSHIT. GO SUPPORT THOSE GUYS.

Craig Xen - Impala

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