Hip H

Prison

soulless (prod. chefanu.)

VAN LOON

LINKTREE

Prod. by OBMP
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The Lies They Feed

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3Dbeat$  "Gorilla Shit"

IM BACK I WAS LOCKED OUT MY ACCOUNT SORRY FOR THE WAIT!

Really Realz - ToXic!

Carousel Studios
Shoutout to BABYTRON😈 | BLP KOSHER 💧🩸
Prod. Alex Arthur 🔥

WELL OFF

Love Me Always

Written By: Michael Conover

This that haloween flow
Cut you up Mike Myers hoe
Put this out for free, just to let y’all know 
This that shoulder lean, call it Yung Dro
Quit trying so hard, hoe let it go
Pop, pop, pop, pop a perk then hit it slow 

Cold outside, but she ain’t got on clothes
You need backup, call your friends i walk alone
Taking this over, plus your hoe
Fully strapped up, in the duffle with all my dope (dope)
You still calling my phone? 
Freaky deaky, let’s get in the zone (zone)
Pocket full of cash and a nose full of blow
Really bout this trap shit never hesitate 
He kills, this year it all ends 
You talk a lot, half that don’t even make sense (make sense)
Past tense, full send I’m haunted sixth sense

“Damn Son Where’d You Find This?”

“TRAP-A-HOLICS Real Trap Shit”

This that Halloween flow 
You think you know me, no bitch you really don’t 
Up high, call me Mr. 217 flow
Hit it one time, then give you no hope
Really make her heart melt 
She’s over at the crib right now taking off my belt 
Full house in the deck, that’s the cards I was dealt (ah,ah)
You dealing with a true fucking bad ass 
I get to flowing then its back to the cash 
I been in first for while now, you been stuck in last 
I need another blunt, bitch puff puff pass
Trick or treat hoe I came for the cash
What?

Living Dead

October 31st (Prod. NO NAME PLUG)

in da club 
gettin love
gettin drunk 
dont call it comeback 
nothin punkd 
outlet get insertion by the plug 
get stuck before defunct 
send text via cell rung 
did we used to hook up in da club gettin love gettin drunk

from a within a scene to live women where I claim domain proper 
goood doing good i gotta stay more alive than awkward 
maybe my existence is more awkward than alive 
nowadays everyday everywhere I go I find out I never random sky dive 
On my drive fueling my perspective 
Problems wanna find me 
Yet if they tryin tah Imma get that shit corrected 

No handle timid on my stick 
No act I commit unless this murderous 
yet imma pit pit before it could ever have me bit bit 
mentality on forward and I'm convinced slick 
more legit than reality scripted '
positive maintain I get back my lick 
get back my lick quick 
get a big big brick 
lunatic who outwit critic 
imma pit pit before it could ever have me bit bit 
mentality on forward and I'm convinced slick 
more legit than reality scripted '
positivity maintain I get back my lick 
get my lick back quick 

420 lit lit maintain i get back my smoke lit lit
eyes on visine droplets see marijuana ask the time did we used to? x2

keep it up irreversible is when everything go down
in my stuff terminal illness if anything trying to be in it around 

sick trouble with no exclamation
propel tomorrow or be behaving
working while sedated 
presently living blessed while hated
what partake who adjacent 
they want a nobleman with a pimp game serum
if you hearing this with someone else ask did we used to think they heard em?
solidarity ain't allowed to begin hopeful
digits measure my number bold
my deposit notes what I gotta make sold 
and whatever written on the scroll
it never said did we used to be designated adult
disclosed on demeanor around friction
Xanax not my prescribed drug among what addictive by my niggas and bitches not givin a fuck

from within a scene to live with where I can claim domain proper
goood doing good i gotta stay more alive than awkward 
maybe my existence is more awkward than alive 
nowadays everyday everywhere I go I find out I never random sky dive 
On my drive fueling my perspective 
Problems wanna find me 
Yet if they tryin tah Imma get that shit corrected

get a big big brick 
if lunatic who outwit critic 
imma pit pit before it could ever have me bit bit
candle lit no prohibition symbol on the smoke unless this murderous
despite how positivity maintain I get my back my lick
get back my lick quick
when I cant stop they need me to slip slip
in my bag paper what I gotta get get
imma pit pit before anger could have me bit bit
standing on business cause no bullshit can run into me before I dip dip
No matter how cryptic 
positivity maintain I get my back my lick
get my lick back quick 

keep it up irreversible is when everything go down
even in da club & they ask did we used to have my stuff 
terminal illness if anything tryin tah be in it around 

in da club 
gettin love
gettin drunk 
dont call it comeback 
nothin punkd 
outlet get insertion by the plug 
get stuck before defunct 
send text via cell rung 
did we used to hook up in da club gettin love gettin drunk

no care who ask did we used to be club when gettin love could be fun drunk
did we used to be in da club when I don't recognize love when I get a big big brick

Did We Used To? (prod. & titled dsundre)

Mr. Can Freestyle

GREAT CHICAGO FIRE

https://soundcloud.com/getgritty

Produced by Frank Zozky

Lockin Out ft Staxx

Prod. Moon 

Mixed and Mastered by Misery

Lyrics.

When the night goes gray
When my vision fades
They keep saying I'm not okay, like I was the one who wanted to stay
Cutting my wrist every day, when I'm starting to drift away
Away from one of your imaginations, I won't seem to exist anymore
At home, found my body on the floor
In the hand is a heart that you tore, apart from the rest of the world
All of those photos, they will be blurred
Cutting myself laying on the nightfall
That's why I didn't pick up when you called
On the fourth call, that's when you rushed home from the mall
Found my body nailed to the wall
Dripping blood, it stains the hall
The kid you loved and adored so much
Left you alone with nothing more
Guess your heading to the drugstore
You couldn't seem to take anymore
Couldn't stop taking all those pills
This night become my biggest fear
Wishing I would just disappear

Trying to open up my mind
It's getting dark all up inside
I need your love, not just a night girl
For your love, yeah I will fight
Don't care who's wrong or who is right
Just hold on girl, we'll be alright
I need your love, not just a night girl
For your love, yeah I will fight
Help me find a way out of my head
I'm better off dead
All my texts left on read
All my love left undead
All the words left unsaid
Girl, your love's in my head
Yeah, you're still in my, uh
Still in my head and that's fucked up
I don't know where I'm going, I'm driving drunk
God bless me, but I'm out of luck
Misery in me, it fills my cup
Still in my head and that's fucked up
I don't know where I'm going, I'm driving drunk
God bless me, but I'm out of luck
Misery in me, it fills my cup

imagine

Rhythm Nation

Cosmic

SONG CRY

played out prod. perc

My Window

#Produced by #RockItPro 

#DeeperEntertainment

#DiCE

The Before and After

Tha Way I Spyt

Born and raised in Fort Worth Texas , Robnbeats brings a fusion of rap/alternative/electronic to the table and starts strong with Robnseason with a loud, honest , emotional truths, giving us a glimpse on the struggles of humanity and what we can do as fellow passengers in this life. He then followed up with his sequel project Robnhood, where he thanks to Hail Adrian were able to explore new sounds and expand on the narrative given in the previous piece. There will be a third and conclusion to the Robntrilogy, soon come, Robnpeace.