the bass is on some monster ish video game ish

This is kutthroat and hard brudda i like it

Fye af gang your improving fr the mixing is goated

мне понравилось, но как будто чего то не хватает.

Written by BRYBONE OFFICIAL
Instrumental by WALK AMONG KINGS
Mix & Master by BRYBONE OFFICIAL

(Verse 1)
Tie that Gucci noose around my neck 
Slit my wrist
Watch me drown in my regrets 
That Killa shit
These Island bitchs fuck the best 
Lock me up inside my mind 
The lost insomniac type 
Pullin the plug 
Go towards the light
Roll up the skunk
To pass the time
Can't pray for the peace 
Please be what I need 
Knee deep in shit creek 
907 never sleep
An not a peep
I can't believe 
I got to breathe
I got to eat
I got to be better me 
An try to deal with these things
Hit you with the Night Guy 
Violence in the nighttime 
Messin up your eyesight
Lotus palm striking 
Frightening 
Flowing like lightning
Rapping Mike Tyson
Damn

(Verse 2)
Ima 907 northwest Ak boi Yuh 
Sink another ship saying mayday boy yuh
I'm 12th man repping everyday here boy yuh
You thinking its game from the payday noise 
Got it Locked in like Lockett
I'm out a pocket 
Box a bomb bitch 
build up a lil profit 
I'm a Goblin creeping 
Never stopping
Flicking her bean 
Made her scream 
It's a process
Bitches that are burdens 
Close the curtains 
liquor burning 
I'm asserting 
Nothing certain 
In this case
You got to earn it 
Different person 
Kinda merging
Its alerting 
I'm allergic
 to a pussy that ain't got no Purpose 
What the fuck 
Wait
Let's back up 
I don't know what to say 
that's fucking sus
Every day I wanna get paid then blow up
When I die leave my corpse as an iced-out Husk

RUNTHRUMAT$U

Intentions

Skinny Legends (Ft. Soulja Boy & Skinnyfromthe9)

Lets call a spade a spade: Money is the American religion. Everything and anything we do considers a financial commitment. And as we all know, time is money.

In the world of independent artistry we push in all the chips gladly. We expect nothing in return all in hope  for a little bit of love.

This will be the only track I will ever make about money. I hope you enjoy my always unique take on a subject thats overpopulated in the genre.
-Cheers ya'll
Larry The Ghost

Capital

traintrax on the beat and hook featuring Queenie B

Off The Rocker (traintrax on the beat and hook feat. Queenie B)

Listen everywhere https://onerpm.link/178813942294

Standard plugins*

Cover art by Spacemane166 

Hoes Ain't Hoes

HOES AIN'T HOES

new project 'TRAP' available on all platforms 

Spotify : open.spotify.com/album/0EmDFgd4LkyglUwwu18RRH

http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1645163755?ls=1&app=itunes

4evaa

Heavily bones inspired hope you enjoy
Produced by WalkAmongKings

SkeletonTraps

Prod. H3 Music 

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

Fucking yo bitch, White House, presidential
No notepad, it come straight from my mental
Shit been spit, just found an instrumental
White in her smile, gave yo bitch full dental
Late night drives in a Lamborghini rental
Hard on the beat, man fuck being gentle
Songs in the vault, imma keep it confidential
Arsenal is growing, each song I assemble

Don't care that I'm winning, misfortune you cling
I don't give a fuck, I'll rap it or sing
This game you're a pawn, now speak to the king
Agitate the nest, now the hornet gonna sting

The shit that you speak is starting to stink
I'll leave yo head leaking before you can blink
I'll never make it? That's what you think
Pair me with fate, it's a powerful sync

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

Straight to the top, I'm set on a mission
With or without you, fuck your permission
Spark up that gas, and smell the emission
I'm not a rapper I am a musician
Pain is what fuels me, that is my ambition
Repeating the cycle, it's basic tradition
I'm at the top, and you lost your position
Now they investigate, fuck your suspicion

Stuck at the bottom, with only myself
That's why I don't care about money or wealth
My mental has lost it, run outta health
Lurk in the bushes, we moving with stealth

Fuck the bank, I keep the cash at hand
Stacks on stacks, and bands on bands
I tell em how it is, but they don't understand
I'm here for the people, like popular demand

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

On top of my game, but I'm seen as a black sheep
After the bag, I don't stop, I just ran deep
My words are vile, it's all on the rap sheet
Running them numbers, we out at the track meet

HOES AIN'T HOES

SUIDMANE

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