Name: Withdraw by Andy Rune
Duration: 2 min 28 s
Description: I found a beat online wrote to it and never was able to find the producer I am still looking for them. Plz help if possible thank you.

(Prod By: ARTE$IAN)
(Engineered By: TRILL COSBY)

Cellar Door

23 DABS

23 DAB$ ☯∞

Stream/Download:
http://www.hyperurl.co/othaside

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/I6Gvbngz-nk

its the master wicked terror creepin in ya kitchen
takin pictures of ur bitch then dippin with a vengeance
ill slice u and dice you entice you to get loose
then stitch u back together with the laces from ya dads boots

im the super cooch cougar
fingerin ya mom inside an uber going backwards
fuck backwoods
im pullin on a flask full of premium gas
in the back of ya class rockin an all black ski mask

comin w the shits that make u vomit
i see u on my dick well hop up off it
im solo dolo for the profit
she make my cock spit
(who tho?) ya bitch do yo
she on my boat right now lets see if she can float

im sick in the head twisted like a dread
terror comin back from the dead
wit a baggie full of lead and red lasers
settin fire to ya neighbors
immune to tazers
cut ya throat and eat the razor

im on the other side
drank too much bleach finally i died
everytime u look to the sky
you will see my eyes
starin back at u
with a 32 cocked
5  knives in my shoes
and a holographic mewtwo

im on the other side
popped too many pills i thought id never die
fuckin the reality i left behind
there is no after life just another knife
waitin for the psychopathic addict hiding in ya
attic plannin wen hes next attackin

the pathologic deranged homicidal prophet
obnoxious enough to stash a kilo in the cockpit
i got that sick shit ya hoe be fuckin with
knuckle bust ya lip
on a acid trip with all my lasers on my hip

call me king koopa the chemical abusa
im pullin up on ya ass with the 44 to shoot ya
i got the juice like bishop
comin to fix ur bitches makeup
then make her hiccup in ya bed before ya wake up

im goin off like a mothafuckin sprinkler
make ya knees weak before i cut u with a cleaver
and put ya body in my back pack
strapped with a fat gat
and a dead cat hangin from my fanny pack 

doin about a hundred with u in the trunk
now hold on tight becuz im bout to hit this gnarly speed bump
hear u scream and beg for mercy but i told u not to snitch
cuz if u act like a bitch u get fucked like a bitch

im on the other side
drank too much bleach finally i died
everytime u look to the sky
you will see my eyes
starin back at u
with a 32 cocked
5  knives in my shoes
and a holographic mewtwo

im on the other side
popped too many pills i thought id never die
fuckin the reality i left behind
there is no after life just another knife
waitin for the psychopathic addict hiding in ya
attic plannin wen hes next attackin

THE OTHA SIDE

I remember the day that she left
(Prod.Grandmastaskunk)
(Engineered By: ApolloSoundRecording)

I Could Forget

I COULD FORGET

YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/cGSF2N55L4g

i feel like im hanging by my throat
i wanna cut the rope but i just dont know how to cope
they think i got it all but in reality im broke
try to cleanse my soul but i bought the wrong soap
how the hell did this happen? i used think was a captain
now im all alone and my stories untold
i'm missin the innocent citizen i coulda been
listenin to eminem just a kid w some headphones
ashamed of my thoughts so i hide em all in jokes
i hate my fuckin shows i can’t do this anymore
so i just choke on these fucked up feelings i wrote
waiting for the day i wake up and feel like everybody else
i just want to be myself
i’m already in hell cant u tell by the smell?
but i am who i am and it is wat it is
limiting my ablilities so i can live

i’ve lost my mind can u help me find it?
the devil gave me a contract and i signed it
all the bitches and money got me blinded
cant even stand up anymore bitch i'm spineless
and if u find this a little bit amusing
you and ya whole crew can bite on this uzi
you’ve unleashed the fuckin terror inside me
so when i'm gone move on and don't cry for me

i can’t feel pain i cant hide, i can’t go outside 
i can’t look anybody in the eye
i couldn’t even cry back when greenback died
i try to ease my pain but i always gotta fly
i see no reflection when i look into a mirror
i’m fading into nothing and that aint even my biggest fear
i just don’t wanna be forgotten
i wanna be a prophet
i want my shit played out often
don’t wanna be anotha body in the earth
and i want every mothafucka to have a terror reid shirt
and bump my shit til they fucking ears hurt
ain’t gonna be starvin artist gone unheard
want em to hear my words 
to feel my hurt 
to see my dirt
to go berserk
that’s why i always work
but thats why i always hurt man
FUCK IT
im forever stoic
i guess all i’ll ever be is another dead poet

my mind is gone i dont wanna find it
the devil gave me a contract and i signed it
all the bitches and money got me blinded
cant even stand up anymore bitch i'm spineless
and if u find this a little bit amusing
you and ya whole crew can bite on this uzi
you’ve unleashed the fuckin terror inside me
so when i'm gone move on and don't cry for me



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SPINELESS

catastrophe

eres tú (cover)

Sub Urban - Isolate. Listen Now: https://suburban.lnk.to/isolate

STREAM

Isolate

pushaway

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so check it out, finna tell u what i’m all about
ya times runnin out so don’t make me spell it out
ya fuck w reid and thats a doubt
i pull-up in ya town and blast the teeth straight up out ya mouth
w the magnum 
my style stay platinum
skills u lack em, hoes know go ask one
colder than a sickle got ladies rubbin they nipples
pretty simple
fuck around and get crippled

cuz first things first bitch i’m the boss
chew u like floss leave ya face without a bottom jaw
let the game die bitch ill kill it if i have to
and if they ask who they betta not ask you
cuz you don’t wanna fuck wit a pimp
got a dick like a blimp so i walk wit a limp
im here to show ya folks that im the realest it can get
i’ll bet my style so smooth it'll make ya mommas coochie wet

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP 

1 2 3 4 to the 5
suicide ain’t work im still alive
6 7 8 and the 9 millimeter 10 shots make it hot like a heater
i don’t trust much but i dust fools with a slim uppercut
takin off the mask movin up
my shit suck less then a hoe with a flat chest
ya bitch look sick so i take her to the vet

bet

my rhymes just be wicked like that
throwing up the set with a fully automatic 
i got the rhythm with the most steez hoe please 
now i gottem down on both knees
break ya bitch like bread coast to coast bodies be dead when i boast
my shit gross
the host with the most burn ya like queso
u got a problem just say so

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP

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WHEN ITS ALL GONE! (WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN?)

I found a beat online wrote to it and never was able to find the producer I am still looking for them. Plz help if possible thank you.

Withdraw

VIDEO
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2kaDZwoE-4

Withdraw

Andy Rune

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