I will prolly take this down in a few days 


I aint takin shit from you unless its some money 
i never take shit from nobody
im makin my cup very muddy

and im bouta double up
need anotha puff
dont think no one love me

so im finna light my blunt 
might wrap dis up 
like mufuckin mummy

if u rlly wanna see a piece of me
u meet the beast 
so mothafucka keep da peace
i keep da piece 
up on my hip 
and motha fucka u be on my list 
like death note

aint nobody do it i do it cause im the best hoe 
stayin addicted like fentanyl 
needin some narcan throw me an antidote 
eatin that pussy like mufuckin cantelope

FENT4NYL(PROD.VITAMJN)

Lyrics by Backthen & Ace of Jay

Backthen 

i'll do it again, fuck what you're saying i'll do it and send
all my regards, grabbing my pen, writing it down and i'll fall in a zen
killing a beat, murdering these, biblical empathy filling the street
i am a cross, i am the great poetic apathy, loving the hate
what is the name, are you a lame i never heard of you, fuck its a shame
ace of the jay, killing the pain, stitching my wounds, arcing the gain, purple the rain, falling away in a state of the same, 
kind of regards, is this the art, is this what you want, times roman numeral put it in a font

i'm getting tired of you fucking with my pain
i'm getting tired of you fucking with my name

in reverse i dont ever wanna burn, turnaround 
motherfucker you will never make a turn


Ace of Jay 

I’ll roll up again 
Pull up display 
then I’m rolling on them 
Get out of my way 
Is you following man 
Eye to the rear 
I can View you from here 
I got Smoke in my mirror 
Still I see clear 
while the sea is nuclear 
This what you fear 
Get the fuck outta air 
No 2 for you 
Jay keep it true 
With some blue in the tooth 

Wait What that you say 
Moon walk to ya base 
Then just smile in your face 
Ace did it again 
Stacking these bands 
Like I had a drumman 
It’s all part of the plan 
Had to double the ten 
Stacking up, breaking up 
Shaken up
I smoke bud regular
Jay never giving up 
Moon wake remix 
Need a fix bitch 
New mix hella lit 
No prescriptions 

I’m getting tired of you fucking with 
my name 
I’m getting tired of you fucking with these lames 


Pulling Up front 
While I light up my blunt 
Still having fun
I won’t quit till I’m done 
Purple the rvne 
Back to the then 
Ace of the jay 
Got a whole to say 


Kinda deranged 
I’m still close with my aim 
Take out your brain 
Rearrange all your space 
Orbit the earth 
With my ship pumping base 
Fuck all ya haters 
Ain’t here to debate shit 
pull up Broad day with a k 
Blow it 6 ways 
Leave em looking A mazed 
Tree B burning C mate 
Green hundreds in a blue lake 
Used to take the cake 
now I’m baking up late 
Can you even relate?


Ace done the remix 

Gotta big up BT

MOON WAKE REMIX w/Back†hen (prod. sobernap)

Phonked Up Radio

LYRICS:

[IDIO]

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt

i’m running up the numbers
like a register
i will never know how much i mean to her
i’m serving up double cups
like a barista
she will never know how much i wanted her

bitch leave me alone
i’m lining up my temples with the chrome 

bitch i’m on my own
living solitary got me fucking up my dome

cup looking like a murder scene 
the way i’m spilling blood you’d think it’s fucking halloween
bitch im addicted to this shit i think it’s in my genes
if i overdose again i bet it’s unforeseen
i think i’m going crazy like i’m charlie sheen
all this fucking hyrdro covering my spleen
why the fuck these doctors always gotta intervene 
i just want my lean ion need sertraline

head to toe draped in pharmacy antagonists 
if somebody told quit the drugs, i can’t imagine it
imma cut dispensers up like i’m a masochist 
turning trauma to money like im an alchemist 

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt(x2)

[TRIPLE V]

PO' UP
BITCH I'M KICKIN' IN THE HURST
SHE SAID SHE WANNA MEET ME
YOU CAN MEET ME IN THE DIRT
THESE BITCHES BUSY DIGGIN’
THEY CAN'T FIND OUT WHERE I LURK
I'M A DEMON UNDERGROUND
BUT BITCH I KNOW WHAT I'M WORTH
HOES BE GRIPPING UP THIS
LIFTIN’ UP THEIR SKIRT
I'M TOO O P BITCH
I THINK I NEED A MOTHER FUCKIN' NERF
WE BE POSTED ON THE CORNER
WE BE POSTED ON THE CURB
THESE BITCHES THINK THAT THIS BE LIT
TILL BRAINS UPON MY SHIRT
IDIO
MY BLOOD
YEAH I GOT YOU WITH THE VERSE
THERE'S A VIRUS IN THE SYSTEM
BITCH I'M SPREADING LIKE A GERM
SHE SAID WHAT'S YOUR NAME
AND I DON'T KNOW MY FUKIN WORDS
THESE HOES BE FUCKIN' CRAZY
THAT'S THE REASON I'M CONCERNED
STILL I'M TRYNA BRAND THAT BITCH AND LET THE V BURN
STILL I'M TRYNA FUCK IT UP AND EARN MY FREEDOM
STILL I'M TRYNA MAKE THESE P'S AND LET THE BEATS TURN
THEY DON'T KNOW MY REASON
THEY DON'T KNOW MY REASONS

[IDIO]

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt(x2)

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