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VYTHE X LUCI - #FREERKELLY

cover art by @lac_the_skeleton


we gettin sturdy
not tryna shoot a gun shoot me a 30
tell me whats the wordy
i hop in the v im boutta spin the curby
i know that you heard me
look over his shoulder he hope im not lurking
feelings always hurting
if we in that situation he deserving (x2)

i throw a grenade in ya crib
i eat everything out ya fridge
boutta steal ya mothers whip
3D print a plastic grip
got a stolie dashin it
motorolie fashion bitch
that car i own does not exist
i do not fuck with politics
they callin me the knowledgeist
we in the mosh and i be mobbin it
heavy metal metal soldering
got the heat upon the desk
thats a weapon got me vexed
that shit makes me wanna have sex
just built a rocket launcher and im boutta flaunt it all upon the fucking web

you hearing the bass and
im smokin on za man you know from the fragrance
the history ancient
i know you know sellin ya soul isnt sanctioned
im hella deranged man
but silent or tops coming off like a spaceship
you know that im baking
that mac n cheese stop rappin pls u dont say shit

INDICTMENT

BLOW MY BRAINS OUT WITH A DOUBLE OUGHT BUCK SHOT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK I DONT GIVE A FUCK I THINK NOT
IVE BEEN OUTTA LUCK IVE BEEN OUTTA LUCK 
AND I 
I JUST MIGHT 
I JUST MIGHT

BLOW MY BRAINS OUT WITH A DOUBLE OUGHT BUCK SHOT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK I DONT GIVE A FUCK I THINK NOT
IVE BEEN OUTTA LUCK IVE BEEN OUTTA LUCK 
AND I 
I JUST MI IGHT 
I just MIGHT

HASNT BEEN A DAY THAT HASNT BEEN THE SAME 
9-5
IVE BEEN STRUGGLING TO FIND A WAY JUST TO STAY ALIVE 
DRUGS IS IN MY BRAIN
THEY SAY DRUGS THE WAY
JOIN THE HIVE
IVE BEEN DOUBLING THE DOSES
IM AT LIKE 5?
THEY SAY SLOW DOWN AND IM LIKE NO SHOT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK  I DONT GIVE A FUCK NOT
yeah my life sucks yeah my life sucks cock
i aint do shit about it full stop SO

00 Buckshot (prod. lilracky64)

lil bro said he movin in and out the trench
i been movin with that tool grippin on that wrench
he be talking like a bitch speakin like a wench 
might just douse em wit the fuel, oops i  got em drenched

bag em and then go dump em in the lake 
cops wit the pump i guess ill have to wait 
opps on the block i guess ill slide real late 
you is a bitch you're dead i call that fate 

knock knock if he on the top charts walk him down
drop shot if he wanna pop shots id be down
id beat a bitch like my last name is tate 
you is a bitch you're dead i cant relate  

even if i could relate i would not be let down
im feelin like tay k the way im gaining all these pounds
im talkin bout that currency cuz i been workin out
we smoking on that royalty we smokin on that crown

if that nigga snitching i dont want that boy around
bury em in ditches and we dancin on the ground
spin the block like slots yeah we lookin in ur town
checking all the spots yeah we searching up and down  

like ready or not here i come hide and seek
bury your thoughts in fear; while imma speak 
listen to yeat wear turbans like a sikh 
you are an npc you are a sheep 

if that nigga snitching i dont want that boy around
buried em in ditches and we dancin on the ground
spin the block like slots yeah we lookin in ur town
checking all the spots yeah we searching up and down

READY OR NOT [PROD. HIALDEZ]

SHOUT OUT TO @_ant1jen FOR BEATS AND MIXING AND @nuumastar FOR ART!

EGG SAUSAGE 2 (Prod. buckx2)

LEERICKS:

SLOW DOWN, WHY THE FUCK WE RUSHING? 
I BEEN MOVIN STEADY FEELIN READY OFF THAT MUSH AND 
ACT TOUGH AN KNOWIN THAT YOUR BLUFFIN 
ALWAYS STEADY PUFFIN AND YOU NEVER DOING NOTHIN

like 1, 2 i aint throwin a blow
and i sure as fuck aint saving no hoe   
yuh poppin off bout killers never toted a pole 
but poppin all those 'kilers never me a pro 

she a 
common topper
built like minotaur 
she got daddy issues
got no father what a shocker  

i might 
pop a copper 
haul em off in choppers
black tip f&n now thats a oppa stopper 

got the .38 im special 
mixed it with the ethyl 
hollow tip expand your mind it rearange your mental
if you fucking with my kind you're left with no paretal 
hole right thru ur chest now you missin somethin central

bitch i got a glick
i got a stick
making it hit 
got blood all on my ricks
sippin on mud 
making me sick 
i dont fw pigs
hollow tips 
thru your ribs
i take a swig and ill still split your wig

i dont fw fakes 
stay away from the snakes 
yes i know the stakes
imma do it, what it takes

fuck all my opps and fuck all my friends now 
in this shit alone all the way till the end now

WOAH  SLOW DOWN, WHY THE FUCK YOU RUSHING? 
I BEEN MOVIN STEADY FEELIN READY OFF THAT MUSH AND
ACT TOUGH AN KNOWIN THAT YOUR BLUFFIN 
ALWAYS STEADY PUFFIN AND YOU NEVER DOING NOTHIN

SLOW DOWN [prod. guardian]

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Get back for that get back

Bitch why you talkin to me
Get ya get back for ya get back
Keep an eye up on yo place for you get ransacked
I ain't ever said I was the one who did dat

I Got 80 on 80 on top of these niggas
I'm walking like jesus on top of some figures
Decided that shit cuz I'm that type of nigga
Won't say that im big cuz I know that I'm bigger

(this that type of)
(this that type)
(this that type of)
(this that type of time to get dat)
[Muthafuckin]
(get back)

come on shawty let me look from side to side
she got them butterfly doors from top to bottom, left to right
she got me lookin door to door from day to night
so me and my niggas in the-

DEAD OF NIGHT
GOING DOOR TO DOOR 
YEAH, IT'S THAT NIGGA ON VIDEO
HE LIVE RIGHT BY THE CORNER STORE
SO GO AROUND THE CORNER AND LET ME KNOW
JUST KNOW THAT HE AIN'T SAFE 
LIKE PATTY CAKE CUZ BITCH I BAKED A GLOCK TODAY

Put that shit to his face he a red light
NOT A JEDI CUZ WE ON THE DARK SIDE
shit gon burn even usin peroxide
IT'S THE COST FOR JUST HAVIN LIMELIGHT

IF I GO TO HELL, CALL UP YSL 
I WON'T FUCKIN TELL
I WON'T GO TO JAIL
YOU CAN'T END THE TALE OF MY NEW STORY LINE

I THINK I JUST HAD A FUCKIN BRAIN BLAST ON THESE NIGGAS
IF I HAD A SONG WITH SOSA BITCH, ID CREMATE ALL THESE NIGGAS
THEY HAD SAID STICKS AND STONES GON BREAK YA BONES 
NOT ME, I'M IN THE ZONE
YOU CAN NOT BREAK THIS TYPE OF FOCUS 
EVEN IF A HOE RING ON MY PHONE

LORD HAVE MERCY
RESURRECT THAT NIGGA
I AIN'T EVER MEAN TO CURSE EM
I GUESS MY POTENCY WAS CERTAIN
LIKE IF I WAS SUNG JIN WOO CUZ BITCH I GUESS THAT IM A MONARCH
LIKE IF I KILLED A NIGGA ON A BEAT AND TURNED EM TO A FEATURE


step stone
don't break a bone
fight a nigga built 
just like jotaro

go with the flow
go with the water
I'm on the beat
like a nigga just soldered

don't look for me cuz I'm with someone's daughter
not all but most of you niggas is fodder
all on my back like yo last name was crocker
I'm the cinder of souls, so give me some honor

Get Back (Prod. NOVAFLED)

Me and my niggas whip helicopters
we shooting at coppers with like hella choppers
he asked me where i got my burner at 
i told him ill tell him right after i sell him pack

so much rick on me they asking where morty at
before i go driving im drinking a forty pack
left me alone, made bands on my lonely
before i was rich id rock ambercrombie
i am not rich still rock ambercrombie
catch me on twitch cuz i am lonely
favorite artist? yeah it is lonely

bumping no stylist
fit is so fresh you know it is stylish
if you talk shit that pistol be wilin
know i be smiling 

under my eyelids know i see violence 
i do not care lil bitch im a nihilist
yes i reject everything that you know
glick with the beam and you see that shit glow

like he a fed 
he get popped in his head 
i aint breaking no bread 
keep my day ones all fed
and i walk with a blade on the end of a pole 

miliita type beat i let that shit go
said he sip wock he aint pouring no four 
switch on the glock leave him sleepy like joe

bitch my phone done rang 
i hate everything 
and we ran down on your mans confirmed that he cant hang
my plug sold me strange 
i dont need no change
if you run from me my scope it got hella range 

wassup? i got i got everything 
i got i got i got everything
scopes and glocks and bullets to your mind gon interchange
i got i got i got everything


been a lil minute but im back up rapping
these pussy ass faggots they just keep on cappin
they talking that shit an they gums always flapping 
meet in real life and we gon  to clapping
my knuckle connect to his temple  he nappin 

been 45 days since i done recorded
i just made this beat and then now its exported
FB hit my line said my feature retarded

discarded my teacher he aint like my sass
i ran that shit back then i shoot up the class
turn up the bass and im smoking that gas 
attachment on my gun to catch all the brass

im whipping a foreign
the gas i be flooring
you niggas so boring so much i be snoring
an if he talk that shit then we upping the score an
i feel like a fed im kickin the door in 
exploring i feel like im dora 
im cheifing on blue crush
im smokin that flora 
you browsing on reddit while wearing fedoras
i feel like a god bitch check out my aura

WITH THAT THANG

Lyrics: 

I’m a wasted piece of shit 

AND I only feel better when I drink a fifth 

THAT WOULD BE OF VODKA 

AND TO TOP IT ALL

STICK MY NOSE WITH A  STERIL STEEL BALL

Fuck my liver so my ego tall

Eating ramen noodles  or I won’t eat at all 

I’m a bum catch me sleeping in the halls 

At a moment I was up , didn’t think I’d fall


Drown my sorrows and recollection 

Fuck memories I’d rather forget them 

And the dreams too , sandmen who sent them ? 

Praying on my demons to go and get him 

And my rooms a mess too 

Nobody to blame except guess who ? 

Fuck you world really wish I never met you 

I meant to 

I meant to 
 

I meant to give a fuck 

 About anything but i just don’t 

I’m waking up I’m getting wasted 

bodies going comatosed

I’m throwing way my fucking life 

My drugs are cloaks so I can hide 

I need to go out fucking side 

Inside my room where I reside 

(Scream I’m wasted in a hook)


I’m just a fuck up 

Fuck rich niggas always acting stuck up  

Wasting my life in a goddamn apartment 

I put all my pain into little compartments 

Drowning in a 40 ounce 

Put every drop in my fucking mouth 
The 
Concrete can have the bottle bitch it’s on the house 

Store closing can’t drive so I’m walking down 

I meant to give a fuck 

About anything but i just don’t 

I’m waking up I’m getting wasted 

bodies going comatosed

I’m throwing way my fucking life 

My drugs are cloaks so I can hide 

I need to go out fucking side 

Inside my room where I reside 

(I’m wasted)

WASTED (Prod.T.J.R)

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SLOW DOWN [prod. guardian]

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