TREAT YOUR WORDS LIKE FIRING BULLETS

Dj Screw - Pimp Tha Pen - 3 N The Morning

Bones - SapphireSarcophagus

prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

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DJ Screw - Do G's Get To Go To Heaven

Inside Lookin Out (DJ Screw Mix)-MadPenguin.mp3

Lil Flip Feat C - Note, SPM - Rollin On Glass (SlowednThrowed)

DJ Screw - Sunny Day

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10-dj screw-sunny day

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JGRXXN - Portlandia

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Portlandia (Prod. By The Virus and Antidote x JGRXXN)

Rinjago

Syringe - Anger No Vanquish (ft. Ghostie)

JGRXXN - Bat Phone [prod. Genshin]

ESG - Swangin' and Bangin' (Screwed)

Fat Pat - Gangsta Strut Freestyle

First Released December 6, 2015 (December 2015)
Produced by Landfill (@xlandfill)

Shuv These Colors Up Your Anus

These Colors Of Fuckery

SoundCloud Files Vol. 2

Wayyuh

Ballin' In The Mix

You don’t wanna see me charge up special beam, 
charge it up guess what hit ya whole team
Fuck niggas know not to fuck with me
Fucking with me mean you fucking with 3
Don’t rap about weed nor switch it back to me
So why these x wulf fans all up on my d
Hope you faggot ass niggas die in ya sleep
think it’s pretty neat how I put them in the sea
Niggas talk shit till they see me in the street
Now they standing quite shivering
They must be scared cause it’s 50 degrees
Even the bitch Helen Keller know my blade shimmering 
That dont mean much
That don’t mean that I’m tough
But that just means I can fuck ya ass up
beat ya in the head till my hands turn numb 
Or a bystander walks past and says that’s enough 
between you and me that’s just not your luck
You In the middle of the woods and you stuck in a rut 
I don’t care you got kids 
I just don’t give a fuck 
Should of thought twice before testing your luck
Pull up to your campsite looking like Jason 
Don’t get me wrong, start running Imma chase ya 
Hit you over the head to make a god damn statement 
Aim for the fat bitch
Then get Stacy
There’s goes Kevin tripping over his laces 
Kill the nigga last so you know I ain’t racist
Maybe I am or maybe I’m not
worry about that when I’m on a jail cot
But for right now My black ass ain’t getting caught 
Who gone catch me ? A crooked ass cop
crooked ass lawyer and a nigga named rob 
All these dumb niggas need a new job 

You a fuck nigga
You a dumb nigga
You a bum nigga

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CHAPTER BLACK (Prod. Ryan C)

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cat soup & bones - lock-on

Zro - Happy Alone

Slim Thug - Caddy Music (Trilled & Chopped By DJ Lil Chopp)

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller x Acid) Dir. KING ZABB
H H M  747  T R A S H
(Music Video): https://youtu.be/ZNW6U31nDmI

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2
(Verse)
Yeah aye
I’m with the gang, pussy boy talking we taking your chain away/
I’m leaving bullets up inside your throat, if you hang with the ops imma fuck up your day/
Came with a pole on me, I keep his soul on me, give me the smoke all these artists are fake/
Hand on the scope and my eye on the stick if the gangs on the mask I ain’t catching a case/
Big 40k in this bitch shouting “free all my brothers”, got family up inside the cage/
747 I keep all my bandits around me, I only converse with the gang/
He want a feature then he better pay me, if he ain’t on time then that boy isn’t safe/
Ride with a blade on my strap, I ain’t playing o games, pussy boy get the fuck out my face/
I keep that thing out, knocking they tops and I’m shooting his teeth out/
Fuck up his day make his shawty a widow, I shoot out they window and making them spin out/
Open her mouth shawty want me to spit down it, dance on my dick she been pulling the blicks out/
She want a boy with some enemies, I’ve got some enemies, kill em I never get hit now/
Yuh aye
Fuck an imposter, he got that Glock but that boy ain’t no robber/
Dance with the devil I turn to a monster, I lay out the money and make em an offer/
Camo my body, my Glock in my starter/
Ash in my skull, leave my marks on my armor/
I want the smoke, I ain’t scared of no pussy rappers, I’ve been shooting at thugs that go harder/
Bitch where they at? If I’m on the block alone bitch you know I’m always watching my back/
I keep the strap on me, rag on my SKULLY, a gun on my ribs and I doubled the stack/
Click clack, knocking at your body, no cap/
Flip that, walking out the coffin no lack/
Sit back, imma pull the knife up out the pack, put it up inside his throat, he ain’t ever coming back/
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller & Acid) (Video in Desc.)

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