prod by jaye 

mixed by me & 13!

Lyrics: 

Wait you hear the distortion
I put a fuck nigga in the sky now he light as a feather
Nigga like Horton
If it's free I'll throw Two 23's at a nigga
Make him jump man like Jordan
Emo with a bag get my cut get my portion
And these niggas be sad imma spin like contortion
Don't want her in my life, cut her out like abortion
With the gang every night and we making a fortune (huh)
"Do you want a cookie"
Yes I do
Got that boy chopped up now her Chinese food
I don't give one fuck, why would I need to (two)
"Get it cause like two and to are basically like the same word, haha"
Like bro shut the fuck up
I grab my knife from the shadows, I snuck up
Put that boy straight to bed "night night" nigga tuck up
"Once upon a time there was a bitch ass nigga"
And It's you
That's yo bedtime story
Yo girl him me up whenever she horny
I don't masturbate, I make yo girl do it for me

Imma walk in choppa finna hit his back
Niggas talking but he speaking all that cap
Shawty gawking got her spit up on my lap
Niggas dropping make lil brodie take a nap
On god, you niggas forgot that I do this
I get the beat, then I chew shit
Nigga, I'm too lit
I leave him stained like a tulip (red)
Didn't have two (to), I pulled up with two sticks

Wait you hear the distortion
I put a fuck nigga in the sky now he light as a feather
Nigga like Horton
If it's free I'll throw Two 23's at a nigga
Make him jump man like Jordan
Emo with a bag get my cut get my portion
And these niggas be sad imma spin like contortion
Don't want her in my life, cut her out like abortion
With the gang every night and we making a fortune (huh)
"Do you want a cookie"
Yes I do
Got that boy chopped up now her Chinese food
I don't give one fuck, why would I need to (two)

Distortion 3 (The Finale)

pounds [urkids]

All the shit going on right now got me losing my mind
I'm faded
And I can't fuck with you no more this shit wasting my time
I'm too jaded
Like damn, I need to face it
With you, I wasn't complacent
All this flipping and flopping, I hate it
Like damn why is we still...

Fuck
I can't be with you, this shit fucked me up
I go to sleep, wish I don't wake up
Up in my head bitch I'm on the run uh yeah
I'm just in a rush
I just be thinking 'bout shit too much
And I just be doing this shit too much
Dead-ed this shit lil' bitch say hush yeah
Haven't been up on this shit in a while huh
These niggas tried copy my style
Choppa go uh that shit going pow (uh)
It's hitting yo mans right now
If he up in the air, we gon' gun that boy down
Bitches always be staring when I come around
Moving in silence I don't a sound
With the cash I be dying lil' bitch imma drown

(yeah)
All of my niggas be mufuckin' paper making
Niggas talking but ain't shit they fucking making
We pull up on his block leave that nigga shaking
We gon cook that lil' nigga he easy baking
And he said he gon rob me ain't shit he taking
Brodie said he gon pop me you is mistaken
I walk out with that tommy start terminating

All the shit going on right now got me losing my mind
I'm faded
And I can't fuck with you no more this shit wasting my time
I'm too jaded
Like damn I need to face it
With you I wasn't complacent
All this flipping and flopping I hate it
Like damn why is we still...

(aye)
I'm tryna run up on him with that choppa it get to kicking
Fully auto hit his body now it's stricken
They can't fuck with me no I'm really different
Easy bake he get cooked up in the kitchen
When I slide on the beat lil' bitch I really rip it
I don't bang but my pockets be steady cripping
I got bread tunnel vision, I got money missions
You tried to run up on me you gon' end up missing

All of these bands done clouded my got damn mind
I'm jaded
But that's a known that imma make it with well due time
While I'm faded
If he want to run up on me tell that nigga don't waste no time
These niggas ass as fuck cant rap and he cant even rhyme
What the fuck
If I slide with the chop lil' nigga you better duck
If I got the stick nigga I'm finna bust
If a nigga talk down he get-
If a nigga talk down then he getting fucked up

Jaded ft 13! (aureola)

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Can’t drop a song! (prod.twinuzis)

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i.a.l.y (prod scxxr)

DIVINE! (demo)

Lyrics: 

[Chorus]
Don't take my soul, hold my own
(It's cold, it's cold)
Don't take my soul, hold my own
(It's cold, it's cold)

[Verse 1]
Lookin' for a soul I can own, in the land of the lost
Can't think about the past, in the land of the thoughts
Make a lil' noise, but it came with a cost
What do I have to gain if my spirit is lost?
All these favors and calls, show my love and support
I'm a woman of my word, but it goes overboard
I was made to be great, ain't no need to force
Tired of bein' patient, no need to prolong

[Pre-Chorus]
So sick and tired of being a victim of lies
Tell me how the hell I get so hypnotized

[Chorus]
Don't take my soul, hold my own
(It's cold, it's cold)
Don't take my soul, hold my own
(It's cold, it's cold)

[Verse 2]
Some things you can't buy, you just gotta be born with it
I got the world in my palm, know that I was born gifted
Got a bag, ain't break a sweat
Put my passion to the test
He think that I'm God sent
He's a heathen, I confess
In my name, don't throw no dirt
All I ask is respect
I done came a long way, so I gotta give my best
I done came a long way, but I gotta give it less
I don't got time for no drama, I'm too busy gettin' blessed

[Pre-Chorus]
So sick and tired of being a victim of lies
Tell me how the hell I get so hypnotized

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