DAMNN BRUUUHHHHH 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Happy birthday Tom Cruise!
Lyrics:

Cash cow 
Ass out 
Looking like a rascal 
Pat till I pass out 
Fur coat mascot 

Gotta gut it end up bitching Like a bad dog 
I ain’t been according Got that Michelin trash star 

Fuck a whole damn 
"Greed til you get "
In the goat line, Get the Last place at the vet 

With that Prozac tap 
Got that sera full cap 
Full mag 
Full of merry go round gum 

Man got buns
Hanging over em
Rum to Bunsen burner 
And bottles up 
Molotov Round them cunts 

With the Countdown 
Guns that could dump that junk
Caught me scrappin like a bum 
Without Backup 
 
Put plans,don’t attach it
Turn it down Like it andybody asking 
With the full black boot So ratched
Ain’t no doc worth the rocks 
Out of fashion 

Pay em like they get 
With a ghost and a debt 
Tell me like a needle 
I don’t wanna know, bet 
Without a mask 
No respect 

Hunches back 
Ain’t no stretch 
In the booth counting checks 
Looking like Alita with the teeth of a koala 
On the chase 
I’m like a furball baddie on a bed full of tech

Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall

Prod. YCK

Faded and tainted hate to complain
But I don’t give a fuck bout changing my ways
Gone rogue for the siege I’m a different kind of breed
Kept aimless ain’t an easy mind to read
Praise ain’t given nah bitch that is earned
Take a glance at the charts for the ones I haven’t heard
Pumping and dumping they’re plugging all up and coming
And any kind of promoting is still amounting to nothing
Decreasing the percentages ripping off our appendages
Arm and a leg I give so I’m remaining competitive
In a circus and theater that’s fucking full of the dreamers
And imma break it to you cause I know that you will not be up
I can’t back you there ain’t no vacuum at the top
Better cover what you got tattooed at the shop
Sets will dissolve and your crew will disband
It was known from the start that you didn’t have a chance

Salt in the wound
But I am removed
From the scene that tries to claim me
Faults of my own
Imma end up alone
From the ones that still do hate me

Scene full of crooks whole flows they took
Put you someplace so they don’t know where to look
In my conviction I’ve betrayed the oath
I’m becoming the thing that’s been pushing us both
Proximal time in the dilation matters
Don’t wanna be here check the migration pattern
This city’s doping can’t grapple with facts
We’ll rebuild from the remnants and restart from scratch
Taunts and attacks mean shit 
Carve at the neck then split
Strangled suppression I’m dumping the weapon
While you got the time better count up your blessings
Division dissection reduction and severance
Laid up I’m motionless we’re just degenerates
Posted supplying the culture with toxins
Bidding for freedom it’s put up for auction

Salt in the wound
I am removed
From the scene that tries to claim me
From the scene that tries to claim me
Faults of my own
Ending up alone
From the ones that still do hate me
From the ones that still do hate me

Heretic

Salt in the Wound

WE BACK AND WE TAKING HEADS SON


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FACELESS 1-7 SOCIALS

Spotify -
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Youtube -
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PROMPTO SOCIALS

Spotify -
https://open.spotify.com/artist/55l8X...

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/c/Promptomusic

Soundcloud -
https://soundcloud.com/promptomusic

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/promptomusic/

ARYEL SOCIALS

Youtube -
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Soundcloud - 
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Instagram -
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_____________________ LYRICS __________________


FACELESS 1-7 ///


*damn turn that beat up* 


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


fucked yo bitch she callin out she said she want it deep


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


I dont give a fuck about your energy


torment is infinite
I wish that I was aborted
my ma could afford it


light up with the syndicate 
then get my b she contorted
her feet into orbit
      
i'll fuck on the internet
gone get your girl to record it
my nut on her forehead


im sad but she into it 
you all the same lika a synonym
huh
yuh


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me
I gone bring the ruckus got my focus on the fee
seeing out the black we staying strapped up to the teeth
if you gone take it further leave you murdered on the street


buried underneath 6ft concrete
old mate with the ski like c'est la vie
that girls pussy taste like made lychee
i'ma get my breath wet sweet like tea
my seed
compressed between them cheeks
thats g
got them buns for fun
she like a cream pastry
an I ain't done till sun
done did a 360
said i ain't run from nun
yea i ain't run from




rip that clip
with a fucked up face
ima take that ace
triple drop all day
light split my vein
till it fit my brain
tip n slice low fate
so I slide so fake
like
get no weight
don't get in my way
I been cutting my demons
till breathing my hate


upping my eden deleting the pain
but pain is my purpose deserve it
it fate




PROMPTO ///


Racks on racks I get provisions Kodak black got tunnel vision 7 sixes Ben Simmons rookie shit no definition amateur you beg to listen open ears with no intentions shed your tears you act like children


Better back off get the fuck out my way
Grab a chainsaw cut em out of they place
No face no case I’m asserting my fate
Here’s your meal I’ve been serving up plates
No ripndip talk yo shit so quick I’m sick of it
Butter them lips so slick like gibberish look at my racks like dividends make you say da-da-dadada-damn


How does it feel knowing she is a fan
Making it clap like god damn
Bought a new jacket it came from Japan
Think that I made it I only began
I made it so apparent to inherit all my sentences My vision is impairing I’m transparent with my privilege

Rack That Shit

Rack That Shit ft. Prompto (prod. Aryel)

Istasha x outsiderX - Gene Mods (Prod. Istasha)

Prod by @arqbeats

Leaning on the bad side
Calling me for help
When Im in shit
On the first night
No one gave a fuck
Till I collapsed
Need a new sign
Something which will help me get a grip
But Im too far
Suicidal note 

Im off to
Bad side bad side
Killing me inside
Cuz Im a parasite, parasite
Hate myself to core
I need a fat line fat line
Nose all white
Till I forget 
Bout my whole life
But im off to

But Im off to
Bad side bad side
Killing me inside
Cuz Im a parasite, parasite
Hate myself to core
I need a fat line fat line
Nose all white
Till I forget 
Bout my whole life
But im off to
But im off to

'Nother visit nther pill
Chokin for another thrill
Breaking down in a park
And it's getting darker	
All the dillusions 
Are bringing me peace

Visions of people
They all a disease
Can't trust a soul
Unless i got the keys
Hunderts of locks
They are broken to pieces
Fuck it all up
Ima bring to jesus

Non stop going
I cannot return
Too far down
No one's breaking the fall
Im done with this mess
Too fucking distressed
Chasing the buisness
Without a call

Just making music
So I don't lose it 
Karma's a bitch
I can never refuse it
Talentless fuck 
That is trying to prove shit
But I can but I can never abuse this

Can't rap can't sing cannot write
Bitch I aint got anything to hide
Im in a fight and am all by myself
Hate everything that I did and it's out

Hope that it passes
Enjoyed by the masses
It's only a dream
That is filled with the doubt

Changing my voices
Into them verses
That is my blueprint
To get them out

(seven)(seven)(seven)
(seven)(seven)(seven)
(seven)(se-)

Plant a seed of felony
We are all the same in here
Broken hearted, broke apart
Never got to put it up
Always tryna find a way
Always tried to be the best
Broken hearted broke apart
This is getting lil hard

Plant a seed of felony
We are all the same in here
Broken hearted, broke apart
Never got to put it up
Always tryna find a way
Always tried to be the best
Broken hearted broke apart
This is getting lil hard

Im off to
Bad side bad side
Killing me inside
Cuz Im a parasite, parasite
Hate myself to core
I need a fat line fat line
Nose all white
Till I forget 
Bout my whole life
But im off to

But Im off to
Bad side bad side
Killing me inside
Cuz Im a parasite, parasite
Hate myself to core
I need a fat line fat line
Nose all white
Till I forget 
Bout my whole life
But im off to
But im off to

Bad Side (prod. ArQ)

stream/download: https://symphony.to/ethan-ross/dontrepeatthistoanyone-single

Don'tRepeatThisToAnyone

stream/download

DontRepeatThisToAnyone (w/ Istasha)

A 22 Wolf and Sinizter Collaboration
Prod. by LXNTIL

FOLLOW 22 WOLF
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Threads: https://www.threads.net/@its22wolf
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LYRICS
I’m takin' souls bitch, I’m feelin' like I’m Shang Tsung
No Mortal Kombat, but we fightin' in the Sanctum
I’m ‘bout to show you what your nightmares really made from
Demon out the pit and Hell is where I came from

I’m swingin' swords like I was Kenshin bitch, I be the killa
I’m paper chasin' in the Bay, you know I get the skrilla
11 Bravo bitch, I’m bangin’ burnin' down yo villa
ACOG scope up on his head, I’m shootin' with precision

Keep them all asking questions, if they get mad then let 'em 
The crazy shit they mention if you just sit back and listen 
Stay focused on the mission, let 'em do their bitchin’
And let the ones who see you speak up for your own existence 
Keep all them talking, some are below  me, they’re squawking 
I’m standing too tall while walking, I don’t stand for nothing 
Most see with high praise, see what it is that I’m offering  
So sit back and listen cuz shit is real up and poppin’ 
I will grab your soul and make you see what’s hard to watch
Embodiment of fucking real and feel, in this cold world, I am hot 
So break a sweat, I don’t neglect what everyone forgot
And if you’re on that level rep your shit, go and let it flaunt 

I’m takin' souls bitch, I’m feelin' like I’m Shang Tsung
No Mortal Kombat, but we fightin' in the Sanctum
I’m ‘bout to show you what your nightmares really made from
Demon out the pit and Hell is where I came from

I’m swingin' swords like I was Kenshin bitch, I be the killa
I’m paper chasin' in the Bay, you know I get the skrilla
11 Bravo bitch, I’m bangin’ burnin' down yo villa
ACOG scope up on his head, I’m shootin' with precision

Bad Side (prod. ArQ)

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