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(Hook)

Young CAIRO!
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
Niggas gon fold
Cuz they know
That I'm back home
Bitch u should know
That I'm mad
In attack mode

Nigga
So God Damn Cold
Call him Frozone
Up on
Skid-Row
W yo hoe
Break her back-bone
Nigga
So Sick
Make a wish
That you'd yak Holmes
Niggas can't take
That Step
Like a half-tone



(Verse 1)

Punk lil niggas
Always switch shoulda knew it lame
Fuck ass niggas
Want my bitch see they start to hate
They talk shit on IG
Yea Behind screens
Spend days thinkin bout me
Tryna bite me

Niggas just can't be me
It's a pipe dream
I'm gettin too hot
Started drippin like some ice cream
Grown ass men
Act like kids
Shit is frightning
U my son
Time for bed
Say goodnight g



(Hook)

Young CAIRO!
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
Niggas gon fold
Cuz they know
That I'm back home
Bitch u should know
That I'm mad
In attack mode



(Verse 2)

Fuck w ya nigga
Fuck w a winna
Fuck W a g 
I'm that nigga
Dumb lil niggas never could see
Now the vision
So god damn big it block up yo screen
Go figure
Same niggas wanna ride on my D
Cuz I stack the cream
Like a goddamn machine
Feel like Imma beast niggas
Tell em Better believe
Ain't no stoppin me
Name the dream team
It's
Me, me, me, me, me
That you seein

And a nigga str8
Afflicted w the sickness
Like corona virus
I'm sick of all these bitches
Steady trippin damn I
Need some silence
Member how these niggas
Fuckin doubted if a nigga got it
Now I'm makin noise and these lil
Bitch ass niggas quiet



(Hook)

Young CAIRO!
Smokin dope
Till he comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
Niggas gon fold
Cuz they know
That I'm back home
Bitch u should know
That I'm mad
In attack mode

Nigga 
So God Damn Cold
Call him Frozone
Up on
Skid-Row
W yo hoe
Break her back-bone
Nigga
So Sick
Make a wish
That you'd yak Holmes
Niggas can't take
That Step
Like a half-tone



(Verse 3)

I'll go one more time for these bitches
One more line
One more lie from these bitches
If one more try
I'm gon find all you niggas
One more foul
'Fore It's good-bye for these niggas

One more bite
Fore I drop bombs on these niggas
One more fight
Fore I take lives from these niggas
One more opp
Might just die said a nigga
Got no sight
Eye for an eye w these niggas

I'm so fuckin sick and tired of these
Fake ass niggas talkin boi
Stupid lil pussy lil niggas
That I will destroy
Slicin through these niggas
Blow em up just like a rocket boi
I'm comin for they heads
Hunt em down Got em para(noid)

I don't care if I'm sinner
Bury all these niggas
Chainsaw
Tearin all these niggas
Scary how a nigga
Can not
Spare another nigga
Fair amount of liqour
May drop
Erry Fuckin nigga
Fuck all these niggas
Damn boi



(Hook)

Young CAIRO!
Smokin dope
Till I'm comatose
Big long tokes
Then I ask
Where the bad hoes?
Niggas gon fold
Cuz they know
That I'm back home
Bitch u should know
That I'm mad
In attack mode

Tell these niggas they can't fuckin stop him
N they better know me
Better know me
Man they better know me

Comatose (Prod. Sauron)

CATCH A DRIFT(PROD. 1914 BEATS)

vocals by FAUXCUS and WICKEDRUNA
WICKEDRUNA: https://soundcloud.com/kaden-delmoral-371157020
MIXED/MASTERED BY FAUXCUS
PROD. TRULIFE

LYRICS:
I walk the line of evil
And I trample all of those beneath me
I'm that creeping stalking creature
Meet your maker I'll go easy
No, I'm not the one who will turn it to ashes
I'm simply a catalyst
Call me a pessimist
Stay in the back of this
I am inanimate
You are inadequate
Say you got it pussy boy
Come take this bread and feel the ground
I live to spite and tear you down and make you wonder what's around
It's me
It's me
I'm mourning the dead and I'm taking a knee
This place of violence
Sacred silence
Once you know you'll seek my guidance

So I won't take it back
I'm the one you've heard about
And I've been making sound and killin' you clowns to bring the building down
It's not that I sold my soul just for a bright day
A couple of changes away until you seek grace

They call me an animal
I'm known to be irrational
I walk with fuckers
Who ain't got respect for you
No I don't, too

We come from the underground
We seize your whole family
Unleash the beast told that mane
He dead to me
Open sesame
Start too see some pedals falling from the blossom tree
I am out here killing motherfuckers like Miyamoto Musashi
With gray blade to your fucking face mane
As I swipe my samurai
It goes up into flames wait
I am like Ren Goku
I cut of your head never leave a stain
Pussy motherfuckers talking shit I'll erase your name from the game
What a shame hoe

Left in the dust you
Cant fight with us
I cant break the trust
I can't stop the lust
I kill you mother fuckers with the stained blade
We ain't on the same page
Imma spray the ak ok

Now we getting too the guap
Make your jaw fucking drop
Putting my dick in your mouth and I make it lock
Tracing your body with the all whit chalk
Make a pussy boy dance while I make a stun pop
Got lots of thoughts that finna give me fucking top
In the back of ghost in a all black parking lot
Bitches shaking ass ain't never gonna stop
Make motherfucker
know my name until the day I drop
Bitch I grab the book of spells yelling hocus-pocus
Seeing that boy FAUXCUS
Merking they bodies and damn it smells atrocious 
They all sounding like screaming locust
Damn man that boy he do the most shit
It's a murder show and we the ones who fucking hosted it

FAUXCUS x WICKEDRUNA - GUIDANCE (prod. trulife)

Anatomy i break the skull make a chalace then drink the blood

47AK

Constantly concerning 
Leaving bodies burning
Am I demon or a god 
If I’m willing to harm 
Treading on a fine line

Understand my heart 
Been ripped apart 
Take my words lightly
But know I’m inside your body
If you noddin yo head 
It might be to late 

Slingin scythe choppin body dropping nauseating 
be mistaken if you hesitatin
Shakin breakin
Down yo soul
It's mine to hold
Been for the taken
Seen him chasin
Fatessss got it’s time
I’ve had mine
Now ya life be on the line 

On the line yea 
On the line yea 
On the line yea (whuddup)
On the line yea
Swing the scythe in the middle of the night 
I swear it feelin like fate
To see ya body on ice 

On the line yea 
On the line yea 
On the line yea (whuddup)
On the line yea
Swing the scythe in the middle of the night 
I swear it feelin like fate
To see ya body on ice 

I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die 
I think I’m on the line

I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die 
I think I’m on the line

I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die 
I think I’m on the line

I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die 
I think I’m on the line

On the line yea 
On the line yea 
On the line yea (whuddup)
On the line yea
Swing the scythe in the middle of the night 
I swear it feelin like fate
To see ya body on ice 

On the line yea 
On the line yea 
On the line yea (whuddup)
On the line yea
Swing the scythe in the middle of the night 
I swear it feelin like fate
To see ya body on ice

CATCH A DRIFT(PROD. 1914 BEATS)

VITAMJN

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