Name: KILL SWITCH. (prod. Vita Flare) by Vita Flare in A FLARE OF LIFE 2
Duration: 2 min 14 s
Description: A FLARE OF LIFE 2

A FLARE OF LIFE 2

swag song with the very swag @ninewaters kento digicore arc 	┐(￣ヘ￣;)┌

(byekento)
yeah fuck your whole gang who you came with 
stick 'em up 
came in with that shit i got my 40 tuck
i can't fuck with them they talking down
bitch you know whats up
I can't fuck with them because they clowns 
okay, huh look

sos imma end up inna bodybag
gun 'em down
spray inside this [censored] gotta hundred rounds
bitch i took way too many pills now i'm off the ground
dump the clip if them motherfuckers ever come around
better tell them motherfuckers we don't play around 
drop dead whole lotta guns gotta tool shed
ain't no sos imma put that boy in his deathbed
ain't no fucking up imma pop that boy just like a blackhead
bitch i'm counting up my money thats my dead friends
bitch don't pull up to the side thats a dead end
talking shit what the fuck you even saying?
i just put that metal to his face now he prayin

(ninewaters)
we got him prayin, but we know he's not a christian
we kinda hate him, so you know we getting rid of him
it's like a rhapsody but it's not bohemian 
my boys are getting so high like it's helium
stacking money so high, yours is medium
numbers talk, 5mil is the median
you're so mediocre
if we pullin up then you know your life is over
i know it's cold but i cannot wait for october
he's talking shit, grab the choppa
get to fuckin, bend him over
call his mother, speed dial, then i'm gonna give her closure
he be screamin SOS so we turn him to a donor

(byekento)
sos imma end up inna bodybag
gun 'em down
spray inside this [censored] gotta hundred rounds
bitch i took way too many pills now i'm off the ground
dump the clip if they motherfuckers ever come around
better tell them motherfuckers we don't play around 
drop dead whole lotta guns gotta tool shed
ain't no sos imma put that boy in his deathbed
ain't no fucking up imma pop that boy just like a blackhead
bitch i'm counting up my money thats my dead friends
bitch don't pull up to the side thats a dead end
talking shit what the fuck you even saying?
i just put that metal to his face now he prayin

BLEH!

produced by sheepy + whymillyy

sos w/ ninewaters

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d24kQrcoqwc

AFTER

2 MANY MEDS FT. 916FROSTY (prod. trace)

@killvalxo </3

- lyrics -
i guess i really need to pipe down
i see the ghosts are all around me
yeah i’m really fuckin psyched out
i swear i do this way too often
and now my only fuckin question 
“is this really what you wanted?”


this is how you wanted it?
i been in my grave and now i think it’s fuckin obvious
i been in my brain and now i think you fuckin haunted it
i been in the stage and now i think you’re in the audience 
in the audience… 
this is how you wanted it?
i been in my grave and now i think it’s fuckin obvious
i been in my brain and now i think you fuckin haunted it
i been in the stage and now i think you’re in the audience 
in the audience… 

take it to your bitch id prolly take her heart and run with it
i been off the grid sitting back and watching money flip
i just took the lid off the whip, they ain’t catching up
she saw the world spin when she lit off the pixie dust

shawty i would slide for my bros
shawty i would die for my bros, that’s just how i go
she would prolly cry if i’m gone
she would prolly die if i’m gone, so i’m coming home

and i ain’t even try but i know 
i could prolly still get her tho, cuz she on go
and i be on stage smokin dope
yeah i be on stage throwin fours, they know how i go

(but it’s obvious)
(i be gettin high like a paladis)
(i be havin troops like a paladin)
(prolly get you gone…)

i guess i really need to pipe down
i see the ghosts are all around me
yeah i’m really fuckin psyched out
i swear i do this way too often
and now my only fuckin question 
“is this really what you wanted?”


this is how you wanted it?
i been in my grave and now i think it’s fuckin obvious
i been in my brain and now i think you fuckin haunted it
i been in the stage and now i think you’re in the audience 
in the audience… 
this is how you wanted it?
i been in my grave and now i think it’s fuckin obvious
i been in my brain and now i think you fuckin haunted it
i been in the stage and now i think you’re in the audience 
in the audience…

all plats

obvious w/ killval [prod. zupehr]

Lyrics:

i'ma stay true to myself for the rest of my life
you can't even do it like this
you can't even do if you tried
i got bitches that stay on my side
all you bitches you stay at my feet
like how you gonna say you up next when you really just copying me?
waters, n-i-n-e
send that bitch straight into a&e
how many pints? n-i-n-e
like how many pints? that's nine
i got bitches that saying they're mine
really, i don't pay them any mind
i got women gimme time
really, i don't ever have no time for that
losing, i got no time for that
loser, i got your bitch in the back of the car and i'm smoking on tar
i got my love for that
i get the money and double that
this shit'll get me in trouble
i pull my bros out the rubble
i see your brother and chuckle
yeah your music ass, got that bubble
hide my past under rubble
falling down, i understand
no direction, running round
smoke tobacco out the pound
lung cancer will bring me down
throat cancer make me sound like future
bring my flowers, bring me fuchsia
you talk shit through your computer
i talk shit and then remove you
huh, pathetic
i'm running up numbers like i was athletic
heard you're breaking down
open up the settings
i'm not really stressing
this shit is a blessing
uh, uh, i be walking around drunk in bristol
i can't even protect with a pistol
got your bitch and she blow like a whistle
got your bitch and she blow like a flute
and i know that your numbers a fluke
got your bitch and i grab on her glute
i'm alone at the top but there's not any room
there's not any room for you
and there's not any room for me
all of these bitches, they swoon for me
i be like what can you do for me?
huh, nothing.
do me a favour:
yourself. remove for me.
huh, talking
do you a favour:
shut up cuz you're losing me

SHUT THE FUCK UP!
SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Original sample: https://soundcloud.com/aliciakeys/butterflyz?si=5534b9cd0de6422db7b22afc65740c6e&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

True To Myself

true to myself (prod. ninewaters)

Jomie_Sour_ft_Steele_11_.mp3

KILL SWITCH. (prod. Vita Flare)

MY TURN. (prod. hischooldropout)

WYD RN? (prod. hischooldropout)

BUST IT DOWN. (prod. hischooldropout)

X. (prod. hischooldropout)

been a minute

Nomads (Prod Nazca)

Produced by @vodafuji
<3

Quit that shit bro its way too basic
2 blunts and some brand new asics
Grim
Reaper always lurking round the corners but I’m just so in love with the grave shift 
And I’m just so in love w your fragrance
What is that? Thats the new Marc Jacobs?
Put my pride on my hip signed a lease for a crib w the homies and its feeling spacious
Large
Beamer 
linked w this shorty and shook up her femurs 
Searched for a being I’m not a believer
Overly confident underachiever
Under impressions of scrutinous schemers
Im paving my lane, you more follow the leader
Feeling like Irving I’m feeling like Jeter
Scotty 2 hotty that boy got a fever
 yellin fuck 12 out the space grey civic
Yeah I’m here now but I just might pivot
Grandps not here but he’s present in spirit 
Grandps not here but he’s present in spirit 
I know it I feel it

Lost in Adelaide 
Take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day
At Evening find escape 
Transient tendencies
Im lacking empathy
Not a friend of yours 
You not my enemy

Picked up the pen and caught on to the pattern
6.5 seing visions of Saturn
Saturdays always feel shorter the harder the week go I’m not really one for the chatter
Sadly the knife rarely comes with the platter
The ego the drugs or the ladder
Placebo its mind over matter
Im sippin on something providing the laughter
Woah like
Its better than the usual
I know they hate me
the ignorance is mutual
Ive been boxed it
Brain stuck inside a cubicle
Oh you showin love
But the evidence is juvenile
Childish
New chick and she’s ever so stylish
Slick rick, young world get violent
The blueberry hit me I’m silent
The blueberry hit me I’m mute on remote
In Bermuda I’m sinking this ship cannot float
So I flip thru these channels this scripture I wrote
And these pictures she’s taking she told me I’m glowing
Like wow
And it boosted my confidence for a while
But then reality came back and I’m a child
When it comes to these emotions cause they pile 
up
Hit me w a mild sup

Lost in Adelaide 
Take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day
At Evening find escape 
Transient tendencies
Im lacking empathy
Not a friend of yours 
You not my enemy

KILL SWITCH. (prod. Vita Flare)

Vita Flare

Recent comments

Degenerate Gamble

HDLxst(@hdlxst)

Related tracks