whats the move?

BURNT BLOOD (Prod. s smack)

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS x Dante Swan

lyrics:
catch me runnin w my blick 
cuz dallas traffic got me pissed
i wave this burner
rezzy potter, doin magic w that stick
im totin missiles by the fistful
never low on ammunition 
throwin dick up in that bitch 
and throwin opponents in them ditches
hella wicked 

yea they call me young takeshi w it
altered carbon, thats a great watch
yall should probably call the tech support 
i got a fucker laggin from a faceshot
here to bomb em w a rocket launcher 
probably caught his brother w a nade shot
rockin a gun w a tank top
walkin em down now my face hot 

told her shake it, but dont break it 
hollup baby, they know
fuck the fake and fuck a lane
im tryna shake the table
hunnid rounds, i got it stuffed up in my britches
hunt him down, if someone saw it 
then we comin for the witness

got my glock im crossin them state lines 
bullet float, it got hangtime 
stunna flow and that bass line 
got my dobbie throwin up gang signs
i dont fuck around, im no hero
got folks absorbing my steelo
RIP metalface 
im on to better places w a cult to go w my ego

music vid++

remnant psyche//blood mask

Early Shovel, Early Sledge

Still. Feel. The Lights.

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
i dont need another reason 
i give foes a hunnid beatings 
buss the door, i pop the lock 
i got em running, hunting season 
i unload a hunnid rounds 
and dont you duck thats fuckin treason 
clutchin on my 40 cal 
i got them guns 
they’d love to meet ya

i just hit em w another mag 
jumping off the helipad 
c4 set to detonate 
profit, i need all of that
closet fulla body bags 
bedroom fulla ghosts 
lighter fluid in my coffee 
spreading blood all on my toast

and i get sickness from the lights 
hanging like the bats do 
killing all the mice 
splattered on my tattoos 
reach and i might stab you 
promise im a psycho 
dont even need a mask to
i do it w my eyes closed 

im a long haired nigga that aint never going broke, huh
all hail rezzy, im prophetic w the pole, huh 
dawg, get ready, put ya head inside this rope
i leave em all red, bloody
get him separate from his soul

suspicious trenchcoat

if i were you, i’d wanna kill me too (prod. sphynx)

404 Oblivion

i won’t survive (leak)

this song was record 2/24/2024

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LYRICS

(We love you Eryxse)

To the moon where I'm going
Boy I'm higher than the star's
I'm getting hits from out of state and
Bitches flying from abroad
Got some dreams of getting rich,
To buy a 20 car garage
I'm a clip 'em wit the stick, then
Put his body in the 'tage
(Yeah)
Kicking down yo door,
I'm coming thru so hide yo ho's
Mr. Take a pussy bitch, said it before
You should've known
Send yo man's to try and rob me,
Do his ass like "Home Alone"
I'm clutching dual wield twin Beretta's and
The finish on them chrome

My favorite trick is disappearing on a ho,
After I hit it
Fit so much inside this wallet,
I got 'em all saying "MAGICIAN."
See yo dm's, I LOVE YOU ALL,
Supporters have always been the realest
See I never fuck with critics,
I just do the shit I'm feeling
How it go? I stay a 100,
While they acting like a opp
Might hit yo block with 30 plus and
Have yo momma begging god
"He a good kid", "He ain do shit"
That's some bullshit
Boy it's beef till the death
Call it Ruth Chris

I'm so ruthless
The AMG is fully black
It look like Toothless
She load me bowls,
And roll me blunts
So she the coolest
I pick the shells up from the scene and 
Leave detectives feeling "clueless"

To the moon where I'm going
Boy I'm higher than the star's
I'm getting hits from out of state and
Bitches flying from abroad
Got some dreams of getting rich,
To buy a 20 car garage
I'm a clip 'em wit the stick, then
Put his body in the 'tage
(Yeah)
Kicking down yo door,
I'm coming thru so hide yo ho's
Mr. Take a pussy bitch, said it before
You should've known
Send yo man's to try and rob me,
Do his ass like "Home Alone"
I'm clutching dual wield twin Beretta's and
The finish on them chrome
(Yeah)

Astrology

Astrology (SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE) (PROD.USER)

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