NEVER OVER

In the end I’m only a pile of flesh in the dirt 
As I regret the words I spurt amongst you fucks I hope they hurt 
The pain inside my head will get buried deep within my turf
Don’t be surprised if they throw me in a hole 
I’m a curse 
Who am I, some guy at the end of their line 
What do I strive
For nothing the clock will soon finish the time 
I’ll be described in a suite in tie 
In a box with only 4 corners left to deprive 
The insecure lies with me as I get laid I rehearse 
My verse that I once spoke will soon be on a shirt
My eyes wide open, they can’t escape the fate I endorse 
Tonight’s the date, I left my own body and it’s to late 

And as I count the sheep I’m rest assured you can’t smell me reek 
I’m gone now there nothing left under these sheets 
What once was a man who was left rotting under a tree
Fucker just let me sleep
Fucker just let me sleep
let me sleep

funeral

Pot full of piss
Had to take it out back 
Talk all your shit 
I could care less at that 

Cig in my hand 
I’m Burning all these ants 
I got plenty of time 
Don’t tell me to relax

(Prod. by Altollin)

pisspot

1234 let it go, 
I give a fuck about it anymore 
 I give a fuck about it anymore  
 I give a fuck about it anymore (x4) 

I don’t really care about it anymore 
I wanna see myself out the fucking door 
Would rather rot in hell 
Not in this stupid world 
Throw me in a hole and be left alone 

All this shit i got in my head 
Is the reason I’ll end up dead
So let me take my last breath
This bloody beer taste like fucken lead

I don’t care for you now 
Burn in hell I’ll take you out
Fist full of blood stop reaching for your gun 
I wanna see you run the blade down your thumb 

1234 let it go, 
I give a fuck about it anymore 
 I give a fuck about it anymore  
 I give a fuck about it anymore (x4) 

Pissed off and fucked up 
Get the fuck out my way 
Eat up all the shit have 
I don’t care what you say (2x)

i dont give a fuck about it anymore

Re-Engineered by HelloCyka 

Lyrics:
Bitch I’m fuck up and drunk 
All up on zit
I’m gon fuck up all of 
All of your shit 
I’m might bust your brains 
On the pave, if you expect pay  
I’ll never let a motherfucker talk that shit 
I’ll put my fist to your face

Like wussup mutherfucker what you want
Talken without the walkin will get your tumped
Cause most of you motherfuckers that talk get smoke 
Like I’m not laughing at it like it’s a fucken joke 

And by any means I wanna see you fuckers bleed 
I got enemies that expect me to pay the fee
You fucken shit to the 
What you suppose to be? 

Like any motherfucker that wanted to test me
Leave a dirty spot in your head I’m threatening 
I don’t give a fuck about you so rest in piss
Call my fist to your face I’m leaving a message

Like you really wanna be my enemy 
Imma cut you down and sow you centipede 
Imma really show you what you meant to me
Utter fucking trash I hate you mentally  

Bitch I’m fuck up and drunk 
All up on zit
I’m gon fuck up all of 
All of your shit 
I’m might bust your brains 
On the pave, if you expect pay  
I’ll never let a motherfucker talk that shit 
I’ll put my fist to your face

FISTFACE

Engineered by Plydough & HelloCyka

Lyrics:
Bitch I can’t fuck with you 
And I would rather burn in hell then be comfortable 
With the thought inside my head that you a constable (5/0)
And I don’t really give a fuck about you follicles
Bitch I don’t fuck with you 
Bitch I can’t fuck with you 

fucked up Fuck you  
I would rather screw the nail in your tomb
I don’t really like any of you 
Just as much as me I’m a fucken tool 

God damn it I’m a narcissistic cunt 
I don’t give a fuck 
I am off of drugs 
It’s not good enough  
I have lost my mind 
I forgot the time 
Need a beer and blunt to fucking unwind

Bitch I can’t fuck with you 
And I would rather burn in hell then be comfortable 
With the thought inside my head that you a constable (5/0)
And I don’t really give a fuck about you follicles
Bitch I don’t fuck with you 
Bitch I can’t fuck with you

DIRTBAG Prod. HELLOCYKA & 715

Engineered by Plydough & HelloCyka

Lyrics:

I think I’m sick and tired of this life I live
I don’t give a fuck 
About that little bitch he can sit
And just yap it up 
Cause one thing clear I won’t fucking kid 
When I up my fist 
I’m gonna catch them all 
I don’t miss 
Pokemon my shit

Sock him in the face 
You disgrace 
Keep my name out 

Talking all that shit 
Gets you hit 
Please don’t ask how

Dissing on the team 
Makes you wish 
We won’t find now

Cause when we get our hands on you bitch 
This ain’t take out

ITS WAR
Motherfucker you want it you got it 
For sure
Catch you by the corner 
Drag your face cross the floor 
I ain’t saying more you’re a fucking bore

Murder murder murder murder 
I don’t give a fuck bitch 
Murder murder murder murder 
I don’t give a fuck (x4)

EGGHEAD

Engendered by HelloCyka & Plydough 

Lyrics: 

Octover- 
Say what’s the problem we gon solve it bitch 

I’m gonna run up on that boy job and clock’em in 

You wanna fuck around find out Will start some shit 

Cause all I fucking hear is bad mouth from string and tin
 let’em tip 

I don’t give a fuck about that bitch ass boy (uh) 

All these fucking song I make are for rejoice (uh)

And while Im chillin you thinking about my voice 
(uh)

And when I come out I’m knocking like I’m Floyd (mayweather)

What’s the pessimistic
 My statistic is I’m gon clean up this kitchen
I’m not playing when I say you’re egotistic 
Ass face is the reason I’m even living 
To hunt bitches like you

Mtl- hoe im boutta blow up change my nickname to osama
pussy u wont get no feature if i do not see a comma
pussy boy you is a bitch thats why im fuckin on yo momma
i be off the fuckin chain, i aint talkin no solana
bitch why you dry as fuck i think u need some fuckin water
yeah you see im black as shit it look like my ass was from ghana
i might pull up wit the heater like i am a walkin sauna
i been lookin for a eater she a fuckin jeffery dahmer ah ah ah
i might put the metal to ya face
come out like im oj when i beat the fuckin case
shorty got the fuckin figure ima crack her like a vase pullin out my dick now she want a taste

Cyka- We gon push up on yo block clutch my blade make bodies hot
Im like God of war all you pussy boys are not
I hate everyone all you posers left In knots 
Heard you popping out imma slide up hear the cops

Swinging blades don't entertain all the fuckin shit you say
Get you knocked off at a show into hell I made it mane
I'll see you in the end like im fluffy in the crate
I'm a ghost like a gun fire off no hesitate

SNAG ft. MTLFCE & HELLOCYKA Prod. FuckDistrubed

october is never over

Open to work with everyone, I don’t charge but don’t charge me or I’m blocking you lmao

Ft’s in my repost, check’em out

Gram: https://www.instagram.com/_octover?igsh=Z2NueTd1MXV5OHE1&utm_source=qr

OCTOVER

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