[VERSE I: Anthony Mars]
yo light that cigarette
i'm tripping
ash it on my bitches
taking my dose
i never skip it
still in my hood up pistol gripping
still got 100 blunts
got that bape up in my cup
stay with a bitch in the cut who stay with my dick in her guts
wetto the king of the GREY
self park i don't fuck with valet
sheesh
private jet fuck a delay
went to paris and back in a day
okay
no i'm never okay
bitch stop asking
came up and supported my family
just for that they should give me a grammy
running and ducking the slammer
thinking bot cocking the hammer
the lights the glitter the glamour
none of this shit even matters
none of this shit made me happy
wound up in rehab instead of a casket
locking me up and they had the rooms padded
made a straight jacket my fashion

[VERSE II: Norman Atomic]
ruby that motherfucker
grim reaping
i'm undercover
soul seeking
i found another bitch who's thinking that i'm her lover
no
reason i keep on shrugging
blunt is cashed let's keep 'em coming
only weed keeps me from bugging and from seeking out more destruction
i'm a pro at self doubt but i doubt i'll ever know 
that these bitches want me to fly 'em out all because i upped the glow
all these fuckbois wanna be me but they keep it on the low
and talk shit about me and my cousin while we're thumbing through our dough
all this fame is such a curse sometimes i wish i was a ghost
watch me raise the fucking dead next time i'm on stage at a show

[OUTRO: Anthony Mars & Norman Atomic]
haunted, haunted
i can't escape my mind
it's like i'm doing time all the time
exhausted, lost it
just one little line
have this talk with god all the time

Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

1000 Blunts

1000 BLUNTS

Monster (prod.remghost)

DIAMONDS

IDGAF 2

Ballin'

Mom was right, all the crimes
All the cries on my mind 
Bombs at night turn you to the hollow type 
Roaming through the crossroads it’s a war inside 
Wanda Sprite got me floating through the cosmos 
What I’m on tho got me hostile
Only god knows what I’m drawn to, so, for real 
Imma cop those for the lost bros 
Head honcho once I’m on, hoe, I can’t stop, no 
Disktray be the motherfuckin prod, hoe 
We gon make it where we long to
At the tippy top with the pot smoke
She don’t want me so I got to 
Give me a second it’s a lot to jot thru

Bust through her jaw open like a pothole 
Look like vatos hit that shot with a long scope 
Got the drop, roll it, hotbox the Honda 
On the hunt for hella guap where the Hundos?
Bloody blunts OP look like Bella Swan’s roll
Got the length, she got the width, maximize the highs volume 
Yeah fuck you, yea, all you 
Doubt the kid I vow you never doubt shit again 
Lips is read, now we agree I hit that on the head
This bitch is bad, lips thick she giving busy head 
Too high on stiizy left that bitch on read
DND I think I green’d again 
I’m here, I fear I hear your screams up in my head

DISKTRAY, HOLLOW - DND >>LYRICS IN DESC.<<

Homies

Lil poison

French Tip

Blood Runs Cold

Siempre te
van a decir 
todas las veces
 que no 
pudistes
 cumplir 
Quiero ser feliz 
sácate de aquí 
si no estás pa mi 
estás es la única
 vida 
y nunca más la 
voy 
a vivir 


siempre te
van a decir 
todas las veces
 que no 
pudistes
 cumplir 
Quiero ser feliz 
sácate de aquí 
si no estás pa mi 
estás es la única
 vida 
y nunca más la 
voy 
a vivir

alejense de mi porque no sé lo que yo hecho siempre yo eh 
sido grosero
 un shoutout para to los ninos con los dientes de acero 
empezanmos desde cero 
hasta al cien
 fumo mugrero 
siempre voa estar bien 
tiren su shade 
tengo sombrero 
juegan 
con mi madera 
cómo si fueran gepetto
chumpen me las osferas 
chumpenme me a mi 
los gemelos 
dejo ojos morados 
cómo si fueras 
Donatello 
si no crees
 en mi 
entonces 
deja y te lo ejemplo 
te burlas de mi 
te dejo hoyos 
en el templo 

al ritmo del tempo 
al ritmo del viento 
no ven 
cuando  aviento 
me pegan
no lo siento 
les pego 
y los aciento 
yo doy el 
mil porciento 

y dos doscientos 

aviento aviento 
bien violento 
ellos se asustan 
 los entiendo 

con migo no 
se 
anden
 sintiendo 
porque no lo 
atiendo 

ustedes
 hacen spit 
water 

aye

pero
pura agua 
al tiempo 

ey

to lo mío es
 cold, 
yo 
 les tiemblo 
no les miento 

siempre 
de cora 

no discreto 
ustedes hacen rolas 
sube en
secreto 

to lo que escuchan 
de mi
es 
al momento 
you can't 
fuck up 

my monentum 
my flow
crazy 

it's 
so mental 

all of my kin folk 
fuck with that 
and you know that
it's been told 
frow sick as fuck
it's asbestos 
I'm so nasty 
les apesto 

out this flow 
yo les presto 
it's free Tito 
está preso

hook

SIEMPRE - BUTTONZBEAST - 4:28:24, 4.41 AM Prod. IsaTorresBeats

Makin Enemies-By LiZZardKing   prod. yunny goldz

I've been down in the gutter before, it's not pretty. Feeling something takes hold. We all have a vice and use something to soothe the pain  but sometimes you snap out of watching others go through the same... if you're lucky.


Down town
With the
Blood suckers 
And the dope fiends 
World around 
Pocket full of change 
In my skinny jeans  
Too pressed 
Too stressed
Tune death 
A noose neck
Bottle liquor drank
Cap at the nights end 

Burning down 
I’m feeling me
I’m too gone 
I can’t see
I feel numb 
Living in a 
Faux 
Reality 
Sick coming 
Feel the sick coming 

Vomit In  my words
Venom slitherd in my speech
But
It’s taking on 
It’s taking hold 
When I am on 
Oh I feel whole

But it’s chaining 
My will n 
I’m making 
Enemies

Makin Enemies (prod. yunny goldz)

LiZZardKing

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