smoke until i cannot feel the pain inside my chest
pussy boy u cannot fuckin hang out wit the best
get to packin, if he lackin, imma aim in wit the tec
catch me trappin, neva happen, bitch im stainless im a vet
if i aim it @ his head, then i prolly wouldn't need 2-
bullets til u dead, bitch I watch the maggots eat food
i can't lie, imma recluse, but 4 real aint nobody i speak 2,
brodie hit my phone, like get the fuck up off my meat dude
i don't wanna b here, id be leavin if i could
nature boy yung kuma roll the green up in a wood
do not ask me for no feature, i ain't feelin like i should
skater boy, like creature, catch me healin in my hood
yung sage, they been stuck on studyin the feng shui
broke but im still ballin, i ain't fallin for no pump fake
i aint fuckin joshin, pussy boy i really up drakes
see me while im moshin pussy boy u gettin tucked, aye
nothin here 2 care about, 
pull up to his crib, when i hear him, fuckin air it out
way too many snakes, only prayin that we snare em out
when they kno u fake, on my soul, no he wont bare the clout
thas the sound of the drum, is it rushing?
or is it draggin, like fletcher, concuss him
all on yo block, like remember, no russian
u shit talk a lot, 1v1 me on rust then

stainless (prod. legos)

Art by : Bennykillz
Lyrics - 
Smoke till my eyes look like 28 days 
If you tryna get paid I know 28 ways 
High than a bitch livin life inna daze 
In my pockets a knife so I wouldn’t get brave 
You do what I want when I say like a slave 
Keep a K n it spray put a end too your save 
I roll up a quarter while baggin up orders 
My choppa leave craters that look like a mortar 
Let’s stand on our money you still gon be shorter 
Got paper that comes in from over the border 
Don’t talk Alot but got a lot I’m thinkin 
Bitch I’m killin my liver with over drinkin 
Smokin hella crazy everything is stinkin
Shit been lookin hazy n I’m ahh 
Rip the whip n turn that boy to ashes 
Name the choppa hulk the way it fuckin smashes 
I ghost ride the whip n that shit never crashes 
Up a knife for nothin he get hella slashes 
I jus spazz on they ass n get back too chillin 
Throw a bomb as I’m screamin out stop the killin 
Put a beam on they team n ask how they feelin 
Power tool too his skull n I get too drillin 
Really ill than a bitch I be coughin gaggin 
Hella pape with the Glock n it got me saggin 
Take his homie outside n we get to draggin 
Bullets hit his body lookin like he laggin 
Choppa spittin flames out like a fuckin dragon 
Jus imagine me loosin , I couldn’t either 
Beat his ass till he bruisin n up a heater 
You can call me soft but bitch I bet you sweeter 
I pull up to your door like a trick or treater 
Bitch I’m drinkin drivin 
We are not survivin 
I make sure you fucked n they are not reviving 
I reside inside the darkest thoughts you hidin 
I would hate me too if I was scared of slidin 
Bitch I s s stutter I feel like Biden 
Off the za when I rap but still get to glidin
Yea This choppa dividin they mind n carcass 
Put the saw to his shit like I’m fuckin Marcus

NOTSURVIVING [PROD.CXRBXRUS]

@uglyjabronifony

niggas be sweeter than bubblegum
shini gang shit, he aint bro, i aint trustin him
ugh
im with the gang and we troublesome
mad cause he cannot compare, we a 1 of 1
and that nigga jump stupid, we cuttin him
stopped in his tracks when that ruger in front of him
came with a stick, so you know aint no rushin him
i up the mf choppa, no russian him

ugh
came with a stick just like fpsrussia
im throwin them shots like im beatin the buzzer
you niggas be bitch, i put that on my mother
my choppa, might feed it, gon eat him for supper
and no you cannot hang, you aint gang or my brother
you niggas dont fit like a piece of the puzzle
and i bet you the K turn his ass to a puddle
i came with a dog like that bitch need a muzzle
ugh

ugh, still in the back of this bitch
flippin a switch like a panel
im changing the channel if he want the static and shit
he talkin shit but cant back it
want smoke like an addict, i guess im asthmatic and shit
it could go up like and attic, aint bein dramatic
ill make it traumatic and shit

still in all black in this bitch off rip
check all the facts, lil bitch im him
doin him sick, nigga shit get grim
came with a stick and it rip off limbs
told him get back fore you get your ass whacked
bitch im catchin his hat, and i aim for the brim
way that im ballin, they all lookin dumb
lil bitch i just might dunk and then hang off the rim
like ugh

with the gang, nigga i dont do friends
like ugh
takin shots and i aim thru the lens
like ugh
30 rounds and i left with like 10
i might take out his mans, then again it depends
like ugh
full of hate, i aint makin amends
and these niggas be bitch, swear they all got me bent
and the way i just be snapping, it dont make no sense
and he talk on the gang, he get jumped like a fence, like

and im still inna ____, you can fill in the blank
and im blowin that pack, i stop feeling my face
and im spittin that crack, or the gas, but its laced
all these niggas be trash, man they all just a waste
niggas need a new hobby, your shit a disgrace
i feel like ricky bobby, i dash to the pape
and the chop do him sloppy, i turn him to paste
send him back to the lobby, yeah he get erased

NO RUSSIAN [PROD. FONY WALLACE x DECIMH]

*bonus* methods [freestyle] (prod. nova chance) [soundcloud exclusive]

00:00 - 01:42 (DISTURBED)
1:42 - 3:48 (KF X LILRAHNERA)
3:48 - 5:58 (KF)
5:58 - 07:18 (MMT x FONYWALLACE)
07:18 - 08:44 (KF x CRMSYN)
8:44 - 10:17 (KF x DISTURBED)
10:17 - 12:00 (DISTURBED)
12:00 - 13:45 (KF)
13:45 - 15:22 (KF)
15:22 - 16:37 (DISTURBED)
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21:01 - 22:22 (KF x DISTURBED)
(((14 songmix)))
10.22.25 
Cover by @xgrimstar on ig
@SAKACIDE mixed by @KILLINGFRANCIS Ft @FuckDisturbed 3X

@SAKACIDE- SAKASUTRA GRIM MIX

I'm a motherfuckin' madness, don't be caring bout no fakes
I'm a motherfuckin' hatchet, cutting paper I got pay
cant be listenin' to these bitches, smoke it up and fade away
callin' right up on my phone I'm hearing pussy's on complaints

I'm a motherfuckin' madness, don't be caring bout no fakes
I'm a motherfuckin' hatchet, cutting paper I got pay
cant be listenin' to these bitches, smoke it up and fade away
callin' right up on my phone I'm hearing pussy's on complaints

I don't want a desperate hoe because she moving like she average
smoking on a pack and now upgrading she a bad bitch
GTA heist I'm oppressing on the ablibs
car real nicem imma fuck her in the back whip

bands going up, getting checks like im Ellen
thinking he was funny, now he gone he a felon
got a rich pack from the islands, now it smelling
smack a bitch now, head pop like a melon

2 shots
bad bitch wanna fuck
got 4, 5 shots in down, got a lot
I be moving out my body, feeling tension feeling shock
we gon' pull up to his place, no door gonna lock argh

I'm a motherfuckin' madness, don't be caring bout no fakes
I'm a motherfuckin' hatchet, cutting paper I got pay
cant be listenin' to these bitches, smoke it up and fade away
callin' right up on my phone I'm hearing pussy's on complaints

I'm a motherfuckin' madness, don't be caring bout no fakes
I'm a motherfuckin' hatchet, cutting paper I got pay
cant be listenin' to these bitches, smoke it up and fade away
callin' right up on my phone I'm hearing pussy's on complaints

MADNESS [OUT ON ALL PLATS]

swamp153

lyrics 
(sample)
i won’t fuck shit up no i i 
i wanna fuck shit up no i i 
i wanna fuck shit up no i i i i i
yea
just wanna end my fucken life right 
me and my bro just got in a knife fight 
don’t wanna fuck this bitch shit up tight 
aye aye aye 
little bitch don’t fuck with me 
you dirty and vyle 
yea dapper sees 
i fly this bitch right over seas 
got Balenciaga and chrome all over my jeans 
you nasty asf get the fuck out of my face 
you dirty as fuck 
quit grabbing on my waist 
can’t fight for shit 
quit spraying all the mace 
talken all that shit meet me face to face 
all you rappers suck like politicians fuck the hate crimes
yall can’t even rap i be spitting to the bass line 
sittin on yo ass broke as fuck just tryna waste time 
and i be with my bitch 5 stars you know we fine dine
are you really rocken with me 
now check ya coat 
i said are you really walken with me
cuz im the goat 
are you you really talken with me 
yo brain afloat 
i said are you really flocken with me 
just cuz i gloat

FUCK SHIT prod VYLE

MAGGOTS (PROD.KILLINGFRANCIS)

TRAUMA DUMP (PROD.KILLINGFRANCIS x CRUZIFIX)

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