Closure (with Quay)

Part 2 - Mc Trigga & Eskman

Alone(feat.YDB Drizzy)

Major Tripp - Take Your Pain (prod. loverboybeats)

Major Tripp - Losin’ Faith (prod. Jody)

Unreleased but released ?
*old ass song forgot it existed 
*not mixed to perfection 

Just thought I’d put it out even though I wasn’t going to

RocketShip🚀

And he still does it 
Yoo im seeing faces when I look 
Still proceed to cook up and I’m hard to read no book I love to leave em shook up when my rook out flip the board I’m surely yours now 
Board down for my whord clowns fowls 
Found out I need bigger sword lord 
I’m sortve torn between givin some more 
Or shittin on whores my tickets of course 
Y’all midgets I’m forced to jump over your four inch looking 
Gor un bruh is booked in lots of knowledge keep my mind polished smart minds acknowledge the harpin silence to guard alignments between the eye that sees of Eminies can’t give ‘em anything 
Seek remedy and lemme read the good signs in my center speed to keep alive 
Look what you eatin ground 
I’m speaking in sounds 
That egos tease for my mounds 
I peep the howl yall fingernails be reaching down into the earth so far you got some talons end of times coming reverse leave you challenged keep forth with the balance fore you meet the chalace I need Igor’s back to manage damn I think I’m stand in deep in malice 

The sheep gone scatter when you in the keep smoking batter 
When I reap reef with the same old stink I toke from Saturn 
Rings when I’m floating wrote mis wrote shit cuz I’m rapper 
Mad hatter I’m that bastard from casp casum 
I task flappers with dappers then seeing what comes after I’m clappin fappers with damper then put em in the hamper 
Hamburgalar looking 
Ass damn bastard prolly got bad traffic
I’m sad laughing when that sad shit y’all act like you kill fashion drink I’ll rations it still happens 
Watch when the meal crack in 

Bring the steel napkins 
And I’m still laughing 
Watch the mass trapped in mass appeal acting they need some god but It still happens real rapshit naw that’s squeel cat shit 
I read the I’ll captions 
See they still cap shit I think the real action need some re action y’all speed catching I think y’all might be Caspar discrete jaspar 
No jester I lost a feather when my head severed no death endovours the heavens kept us 
You should’ve kept up 
Go get the ketchup seems that you mustard im like Ketchum 
Just muster rectum language how I’m revealing really shittin on you diveptive with there check ups watch the septums anal silly karun s yall see the station they seap in matrix instead of the decent papers 
Y’all tread the maker 
Go reck the lair but it’s impaired that it seeks repairing I need replacement my hair just terriing in basement 
Airing on the terrian Arayian watch god bury a bitch 
Not that Jim Carey shit that’s hilarious you look like a damn terrier a 
Yes the terror coming 
Press the error button 
My restrain ain’t scaring nothing 
But I’m airing bubbles filled with chemicarry muzzles cuz y’all can’t deal with the semiatry brothers 
Mutter to you other but fuckers I’m here to rump pump y’all love cuzins but guzzling this dumb junk and I’m bugging 
Yous a damn pumpkin 
I need a gun thump bitch 
Pumpkin 


I’m bugging 
Yous a damn pumpkin 
Gun thumpin 

Pumpkin in yo rump kiss 
We won’t discuss this disgust becuz you love shittin 
On me like a dove bitch 
I’m Dunkin on mclove kids 
Your a dick duckin birds in the burbs for some kicks 
Or this verse make you disturbed that’s a tiff observe my taint or swerve the lane no your to blame 
Insane patience just wait itch on your cadence im gettin tainted the world arranged it 
I gurgle banen my vainess gains on you then eat sandwich

Closure (with Quay)

Bando Lando

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