LYRICS: 

smoking everyday to keep the death away from me
fuck my rotting corpse that’s covered all in fucking pee 
I never really wanna live in peace or die in ease 
I wanna end it all, hang my body in the trees
or throw my rotting body on the streets 
or do whatever the fuck you please 
drop me down to my fucking knees
everything’s is a fucking tease

I do not understand myself 
with so much up in my mind, my vision fucking blind
I do not feel so innocent 
so much ugly sins on me, I fucking hate my skin
please kill me i can no longer stand myself
I was never meant to spend another minute in this shi 
please kill me I can no longer stand myself
sovi why don’t you just kill yourself 

I’ve tried but that never fucking worked so take the chance
I’m caught up in a trance where I forever wanna dance
to die deep underground, thats where I forever wanna stay
I will keep on wishing upon death from day to day
have my body rot and decay 
for everything to go away
so I can finally feel okay
so I can finally feel okay

PLEASE KILL ME I CAN NO LONGER STAND MYSELF

X2:

cut up your motherfucking throat hoe and leave you to bleed bleed stacking my cheese 
keeping it all on the low low ima break in your window and bitch i aint leave leave
bitch i be coming hard coming hard and all yall lil faggots can't stop me
unoriginal all yall posers tryna copy peeps huffing my blunt like a fein 

milly rock milly rock breaking the bank by selling rocks 
get off my block fucking my nose up from sniffing cocaine fucking her brain broke her damn jaw
nothing but thugs crooks misfits and fucking outlaws

KNIFE:

NEW MAD PSYCHOPATH
NEVER GONNA GO BACK
WAKIN IN THE PRESENCE
OF A HOMICIDAL MANIAC
IMMA MAKE YOU FEEL THE WEIGHT OF SEVEN DIFFERENT HEART ATTACKS
MOTHAFUCKAS HATE ME CAUSE IM DIFFERENT
THATS THE PLACE IT AT
UH
TAKE A MOP AND BUCKET
WASH YOU DOWN A DRAIN 
UH
LIKE IM METHOD MAN
I CAME TO BRING THE PAIN
UH
20 HOLO POINTS
TAKE IT TO THE BRAIN
I DONT KNOW IF YOU HAVE NOTICED
BUT IM CLINICALLY INSANE

UH
CHOPPIN UP A MOTHAFUCKA
CAUSE HE LOOKED AT ME WRONG
GO OUT AND KILL SOME MOTHAFUCKAS
TO THE BEAT OF THIS SONG
IM SWEARIN NOW WITH YOU AS WITINESS
BY THE LIGHT OF MY BONG
I FIND A PLACE FOR EVERY MOTHAFUCKA 
WHO DONT BELONG

OUTLAWZ(w/ KNIFEHAVER) (PROD.LEILO BEATS)

Artwork by: Grxypaint
Produced by: fuckdisturbed
Mixed by: Plydough & HELLOCYKA

(music video)
https://youtu.be/i5azNXS4HNE?si=tYiqEXORjcCqktn6

(Lyrics)
I hate everything get the fuck up off of me
In the pit with a Glock like we shooting off yo knee
Claimed you wanted beef but I swear you'll never fight me
Slide onto my block I'll kill you & yo homie

Destroy everything like Godzilla breaking shit
Up in hell its party all my demons in the pit
Like you really want me dead try your best to never miss
See I'm coming up so get up off my dick

I'll break everything just to see my fist bleed
Dissapear again till another fuck boy diss me
I cannot die if you really only miss me
Breathing out some fire like a Godzilla beam

Charging up my rage like crazy super sayian
I'll destroy everything pussy boy I'm not playin
In yo house no Russian K in my sight I'll start sprayin
I don't give a fuck bout what theses fuck boys sayin

(octover verse)
Im gonna glue my fucking nails to my head 
I don’t give a fuck bout the shit that you said 
I’m gonna paint the whole town fucking red
Stick my whole boot down your throat like it’s meds

Run up 
I dare you motherfucker, So put your gun up 
I’ll drag your fucking face to the floor, I’ll make you shut up 
Talking shit out your ass will get you cut up 
And Your girl drinks my nut 

I hate everything get the fuck up off of me
In the pit with a Glock like we shooting off yo knee
Claimed you wanted beef but I swear you'll never fight me
Slide onto my block I'll kill you & yo homie

DESTROY (GODZILLA) (feat. OCTOVER) (prod. FUCKDISTURBED)

Nip Slip [Prod. mysh’yak]

PRODUCTION AND ARTWORK BY T.J.R
Lyrics : 

I already slayed this demon once 

Maybe not I guess I never won 

I use to do art drew my nigga  as the sun 

Since then  shit went down now it’s lost it’s fun 

I know you want the best but I can’t get it done 

If the reason why I’m up motivated by front 

Clawing for some air gotta  get me out of my thoughts 
Got my Feelings dripping blood 
But The bud will make it clot 

I need some help for Christ sake 

I know I got what it takes 

I just keep making mistakes 

And they policing my complaints 

I’m outside it’s looking great 

This Dutch master  seal my fate 

I put my problems on the table I ain’t rapping like I’m drake 

I ain’t rapping like no nigga that put out his first tape 

I fell off my own bike but I remember all the scrapes 

hurt myself but keep going like I’m in a drunken state 

And On top of that my niggas down to smoke until we break 
 

Take responsibility 

Learn accountability 

And  nigga Light a bowl if you feeling me

Gotta lift yourself up

Cause everybody get tripping 

So don’t fall and get stuck 



This is a Interlude  Song From The Album : Blunt Rap Self Produced by me dropping soon share this and help me get this album heard :)

SMOKE BREAK

[LYRICS]:

I HAD TO LET IT GO
I HAVE NO SKIN
VELVET EXECUTION BURIER
I WAS WROTE IN WITH THE BLOOD OF AVID CARRIERS
NOTHING REALLY MATTERS
THE BASTARDS WITH LIMBS THAT SHATTER
RUN FASTER FROM THINGS THAT MATTER
AND HIDE IN ARMED BARRIERS

TOUGH LUV IN A SENSITIVE CITY
THE VEILS ARE ALL BUT LIFTING
WHILE OUR PROGRESS ITTY BITTY
WORSE THAN THE TOXINS WE'RE EMITING 
KILL THEM IN ONE SITTING
BLOODY ROOMS SMELL KIND OF ICKY ICKY
YOU HAVE NO SKIN
WATCH ME DO AWAY WITH THIS BRAWL THAT'S WITHIN
SKINLESS AS YOU CRAWL
WHAT THE FUCK WAS DONE IN?
WATCH ME KILL YOU ALL, YOU SHALL HAVE NO EFFECT

KNØTTZ - NO SKiN [PROD. 0R.LOVE]

KILIMANjauri - STaY SMOOV’ (Prod. monteangelo)

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :
I’m writing for my self 

I’m writing bout my health 

Hoping I get well 

This one ain’t bout talent 

This a show and tell 

Finally got to it 

In the hole  he fell 

Try to see my folks 

They been dry as hell 

Tried to  see my nigga

Made a plan it failed
 
Breaths I still take

On this earth I am 

However it  pan 

can’t desert my man 

I ain’t got no fear 

Failed attempts 

The Reasons  why   I’m still here 

Spit the loudest facts 

 they could never hear 

Been confronted death 

And The head he rear 


Dreams I always have

Of the things I want 

And then I wake up 

Know  reality is  always deep cut 

The guilt i felt for months 

Left me spilling guts 

 like a split blunt 

Only good for one 

Only smoke it once

You ain’t getting none 

We ain’t doing fronts 

Why the black mild 

Try to Kill the ones   I love 

I ain’t talking gar 

Metaphor for drugs 

Not another bowl 

I really need a hug   
  
Take my life away 

If the passion run 
I won’t catch up 

I’d rather see the sun 

See him once again 

When my life is done 


On and on it go 

Thought of letting go 

Conscious what I loathe 

Mental health it froze

Flower in the rolls  

Thaw my mind my with those

 head been feeling low 

 brothers they don’t know 

Cant see  threat I  pose

To my very own 
 

Soul 

Soul 

Soul

BLACK AND MILD

CuPiD STruCK (Prod. thelilbird)

ran outta drugs break my face on the mirror 
cut open throat can you talk any clearer
faggot ass fucker cock sucker piss drinker
hate being sober just another pill popper
mother fucker hate myself but i hate all yall more
if i get another bad look ima kill you whore
all you weirdos are a minor threat 
catch you irl break yo neck
goin cast a spell to kill the rest
talking smack pussy fucking with a hornets nest break break yo ribs yo goddamn chest

Nip Slip [Prod. mysh’yak]

Wildmvtt