Another way to express my gang and to show what I am :)

Lyrics 

[intro]
Lemme tell you how this show works alright?
Okay now lemme start 

[Verse 1]
So we start off as Soviets next you start popping off some opiates in front someone and see if they want to associate with you or not or if you wanna try something else we can be spies in disguise to make a great surprise from it next thing you gotta know about this Communist Show is we hate capitalist we accept socialist but never a capitalist. 

[Verse 2]
It would be wrong place and time to see a capitalist and then encounter a Fascist so how about we switch it up and start hacking the American government so they won’t track us down then be attacked by someone in a tank when none of us are the highest rank yet so might as well start cranking the pipes or you’re gonna have to wipe your ass from the next swipe on tumblr it’s almost like a quick snipe if you think about it but remember we aren’t the type of people you might like.

[Verse 3]
We sure aren’t always right about everything but we do our best writing down lyrics from the turd of the bird that you probably never heard of before but whatever pops off in our head like John F Kennedy’s head did just seems to be a good crop of ours now if you hate us for no particular reason imma just say fuck you it’s a little too late for your stupid ass to apologize so how about go touch some grass now this is The Communist Show Ba Bye! 

P.S Soviet Gang Forever

THE COMMUNIST SHOW (PROD. PIXELATE)

OH FUCK YES DONKEY 

LYRICS: 
[Verse 1 Striker]
The Couch is dead Wifi sometimes I Dread, I’m pretty sure my Cheetos are poisoned with Lead, so I’m gonna pass out now I should probably see a doctor, Joe Mama is a cow and you know I’m the best lighting Concocter
Four Brave Champions So Said Nancy and I guess I never listen but you won’t see me Reminiscing, there is one thing I want to accomplish today is to say
The Couch is dead Wifi sometimes I Dread, I’m pretty sure my Cheetos are poisoned with Lead, so I’m gonna pass out now I should probably see a doctor, Joe Mama is a cow and you know I’m the best lighting Concocter

[Verse 2 Pixelate]
DON'T MAKE ME FLUSH THE TOILET IN VOICE MESSAGES AAAAAA
FEELING LIKE A CHAMPION, BITCH WHY YOU TRIPPIN? WHO YOU THINK WERE DISSING MESS WITH US YOU GO MISSIN WE SOVIETS SO DONT GET US PISSED WE DONT MESS AROUND, gotta tell you now, WE WILL GO OUT WITH A BANG. SOVIET GANG

[Verse 3 T_Horn25]
Bitch we Slashers, you know we the Masters, can’t fuck with the Blade? I always here to Crusade, I can’t Relate, ain’t up for debate, it is pretty funny when I masturbate, no need to have hate, you’re already late, it ain’t up to date, now your death is fate.

[Verse 4 Big Byrdy]
Coming in like Dasher, You better hope to meet your Masters, cuz I come at you Faster and Faster so I can beat Bastards
I’ll Blast you away like I’m Blastoise 
Wanna mess with Crashers? well you're about to encounter the Hash Slash Slinging Slasher so don’t think ahead of me because you know I’ll most likely put your asses into bed so I can shed your skin away yuh 
Four Brave Champions Soviet Gang Forever ☭. 

[Verse 5 Striker]
The Couch is dead Wifi sometimes I Dread, I’m pretty sure my Cheetos are poisoned with Lead, so I’m gonna pass out now I should probably see a doctor, Joe Mama is a cow and you know I’m the best lighting Concocter

Strikers YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UC_2B4W14SwXo5sYJVPv7U6Q
Pixelates YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UCJqizWSFuKCGlbIweD-65Jg
T_Horn25 YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UC952HEUm7e49vuCoBYiWDvA

The music video on YouTube
Music video Link: https://youtu.be/nr7lFmsJdYc

This song surprisingly turned out really good I’m gonna try to get this on Spotify so ye

FOUR BRAVE CHAMPIONS (FT. STRIKER, PIXELATE, & T_HORN25) (PROD. YAOAN)

Welp eh it’s another track for the EP

Lyrics:

[Verse 1 T_Horn25]
Oh Dear Lord what have I done? I only Pored out blood shed, and I didn’t use NordVPN because I didn’t have enough Gold for it, I knew should’ve Told you I’m not that bright or Bold I sold my own pet to get a blanket because it was getting Cold

[Verse 2 Big Byrdy]
i've been having a hard time tryna come up with these rhymes man this shit is so hard and my mom just the other day she just took all my legos away now im feeling so sad where she even put them shits she don't know where they go she don't know where my legos go god damn where my fucking legos go man mom took my legos again just wanted to play with my friends have fun with the bois but now i lost my toys now im lost don't know where to go messing with my rhythm lost my flow mom took my legos now im stuck eatin eggos i don't how to rap but this how my shit go 
Mom Took My Legos 

[Verse 3 T_Horn]
It’s already the third Verse, this shit is almost like a Curse, you try robbing your moms Purse to get some legos, and I don’t plan to rehearse this on live stage, or I’ll most likely go insane, because I’ll be embarrassed and then be in pain

[Verse 4 Big Byrdy]
When mom grounds me from my Legos it feels like I’m in a cage, about to show all my rage, she told me to read a book but I don’t know which page to go to first now it’s getting to the point where I need to quench my Thirst, might as well just shoot myself with a Burst

[Verse 5 T_Horn25]
I was born to be a Horn, been watching plenty of porn when mom takes my Legos away, you better thank me for not wanking off to Corn, mom better hurry up and give me my legos or I’ll be the next Steph Curry and then slam dunk on her ass and I already burry her a freshly new grave

[Verse 6 Big Byrdy]
This is already Number 6 might as well do a helix flip, and start feeling like Fix it Felix, but during the meantime I cut my leg off and used a Peg for it instead of begging for that bitch to give me my goddamn Legos I don’t wanna turn up as a Snitch but imma have to tell the police that this bitch keeps isolating me and not giving me my legos, it’s been 2 days since I had water, maybe they finally caught her ass for good yeah Mom Took My legos

MOM TOOK MY LEGOS (FT. T_HORN25) (PROD. BOAH.WAV)

ITS HWRE MOTHA FUCKAS 

LYRIX

[Verse 1 Big Byrdy]
I got a Discord Notification saying the enemy is starting a War, 
I opened the Door, 
I withdrawal my Sword, 
until I understood the Lore and tried to get to the Core of all of this 
Sliced enemies until they dropped to the Floor, 
I stabbed a couple Whores while they wear snoring, 
I eventually got Bored and Tore off someone’s head and Wore it like it was my Trophy, 
and then I heard the wooden beast Rwar, 
and chipping away every piece of Boards there was on it 
and I looked at my Score Board and I was doing great

[Verse 2 T_Horn] 
I beat my meat every night to hentai, 
attacking niggas everywhere because they think I’m black,
but I’m secretly White so I can get away with saying Nigga,
but think on the bright side I can throw hammers that go on fire,
 and show the light to the hub,
beating niggas with a baseball bat,
because I don’t like rats #6ix9ine

[Chorus 1 Pixelate] 
Yuh look I fucking hate you bitch,
throw you in some ditches,
full of flames name it hell,
you'll hear it every time I ring the bell,
then your body I will sell to the demons,
 cause im feen for that cash,
so I'm do my thing then hit the dash,


[Verse 3 Striker] 
Yeah I guess we could run really fast,
Just like your marriage castles crash,
If you think this will last,
Watch me dash,
If this thing was a fishing competition then I cast,
We are castle crashers I can take on any task,
We will fight through win and outlast,

If your mom's a can I guess then I'm the trash,
All these people think that I couldn't manage cash,
I'll get through this in a flash,
Masahiro sakurai yeah we smash,
If your blood is a water slide then it splash

[Verse 4 LJ]
Starting now… 
Yea we’re the champs just turn up the amps, 
because we are all notorious, 
all these bitches make us furious, 
you’ll find us at the top, 
make the enemy’s drop, 
when I pull out the mace,
 smash it into they’re face,
just embrace the pain,
gonna burn your remains,
all you have left is yourself to blame
Was that good..? Fuck! 

[Verse 5 RenRen]
mmmmm ramen
oh wait what was I doing—ohh yeahhh a song.

My life is shit,
I’m all fucked up.
Motivation? Like I have that.
Kinda dumb,
Kinda stupid,
Just who I am.
Zoning out entirely,
Lost all my brain.
No thought,
Head empty—
Just who I’ll be.

Not thinking properly,
My life is shambles.
My morals will crumble,
And my life going forward will cramble.
Feel high as a kite,
Waking up from sleepless nights.
Somewhat lost it,
feelings have decayed.

[Chorus 2 Pixelate] 
Yuh look I fucking hate you bitch,
throw you in some ditches,
full of flames name it hell,
you'll hear it every time I ring the bell,
then your body I will sell to the demons,
 cause im feen for that cash,
so I'm do my thing then hit the dash,

SIX BRAVE CHAMPIONS (FT. T_HORN25, PIXELATE, STRIKER, LJ, & RENREN) (PROD. SAYING BROWNIE)

Meme rap and shit

Lyrix

[Verse 1]
I’ve just been stumbling, 
making lyrics on paper and sometimes start crumbling them, 
people say I’m mumbling, 
but I just been humbling shit, yuh
Making lyrics that you never heard of,
Eating shrooms from the turd of the bird,
I got other words to say,
It’s a little bit absurd,
talking to a herd even tho they don’t understand what I’m saying,
I’m no longer playing with my flow,
I know things are getting pretty slow,
But lemme just show you a different mode

[Hook]
Bandana Mode, time to fix yo gramma,
get the fuck out of yo Pajamas
We heading to Alabama While sipping on some Tropicana, yuh, bandana, banana, yuh Bandana Mode 

[Verse 2]
Yuh, hurry up and make my tombstone,
I tryna get out of the womb,
And make my shit go boom,
Because I can’t wait to consume this mushroom,
You assume that I don’t go any room?
Bitch lemme show you some doom,
Getting my Pepsi costume on,
What’s this grooming little kids? 
Now I gotta shove a broom up your ass,
Now lemme resume this mode

BANDANA MODE (PROD. PIXELATE)

AAAAAA FIRST SONG AFTER MY ALBUM WOOOOOOOOOO

LYRIX 

[Verse 1 Striker]
People like you bro 
Real make me wanna go
Get you really fast
We'll have you here in a flash
You hurt the gang and the pain did last
So just like this train
We'll stop being tame 
And beat the past
So tell me something I don't really know
But I guess you were a little slow?
So tell me something I don't really know
Michael you best stop talking though
Frankie your turn bro

[Verse 2 T_Horn25]
I might’ve not been the first I’m A Soviet
But I’m here to be an associate 
I was just popping off some opiates 
Now Michael what the fuck are you doing?
It’s like brewing up a potion 
Record that shit in slow motion 
Got a bottle of lotion 
It’s gonna be a huge promotion 
Now Michael you can back the fuck off

[Verse 3 Big Byrdy]
Really Michael? 
We going back to this cycle again bro
I guess imma have to throw a tricycle at you
Running you over on my bicycle 
Or stab you with an ice sickle 
You got yourself in a fucking pickle now
You went by CoolMarioMichael 
I guess this means imma drown you in a pool
You left the gang because of it being communist
Imma bite you with my fucking fangs
While your fucking goons hang
Michael you should really get laid
Because I’m getting paid 
We raided your server so what 
You fucking messed with the wrong Soviets 
(PIXELATE YOUR TURN) 

[Verse 4 Pixelate]
Michael I Fucking Hate Your Guts Listen bro you’re already fucked Better Fucking Duck Cause your gonna get hit with a baseball bat and bro stop the cap or your face will get whacked you’re a whore I bet your fucking poorest being a bitch I’ll make sure you die in a ditch and then you’ll be living in the streets handing money to fucking freaks I’m sorry did I offend you dating people under age bitch your fucking disgusting motherfucker I’ll put you in a coma then you can come ova and suck my dick you stupid bitch I fucking hate you you make me sick

[Hook Pixelate]
IM A FUCKING SOVIET BITCH, IM A FUCKING SOVIET BITCH, IM A SOVIET FUCKING BITCH, IM A SOVIET, YUH, IM A SOVIET, YUH AYY, IM A FUCKING SOVIET, IM A MOTHER FUCKING SOVIET, IM A SOVIET, IM A SOVIET, IM A SOVIET, IM A SOVIET

[Outro Pixelate]
AAAAAAAAA WHAT THE FUCK… Fuck… Okay enjoy the instrumental guys because I have no lyrix

I'M A SOVIET 2 (FT. STRIKER, T_HORN25, & PIXELATE) (PROD. MAROW & SYSTEMATIK)

Just a meme song that’s all and no this is only on SoundCloud and only SoundCloud 

Lyrix 

[Verse 1]
You don’t understand how disgusted I am
You don’t think there is anything to discuss?
And No I’ll never stop cussing bitch
It’s not like I’m fucking dating people for the lust
I wish I could snap all of you to dust
I don’t wanna hear about how you bust a nut
Because you’re rap is now rusted
Looks like you got arrested 
Because you suggested Child Porn
As suspected but
I don’t give a shit I’m disgusted 

[Hook 1]
Disgusted, I’m Disgusted, Disgusted, I’m fucking disgusted, looks like you got busted, Now you got bubbles thrust humping you now 

[Verse 2]
Fuck no I ain’t done
Imma start tumbling you down 
Until you start crumbling 
Now you’re fucking mumbling 
I’m no longer stumbling 
Keep putting dots in your messages
Imma throw you in a pot
Until you get to your boiling point
I hope I spoiling anything 
But I can crush you like foil 

[Outro]
I’m done now I can’t think of any more words to rhyme with

ОТВРАЩЕНИЕ (PROD. PIXELATE)

Had fun making this but if you wanna listen to this on a platform that’s not SoundCloud then go to my BandLab, but imma soon release a album when it’s done but for the meantime I might make another song or so just for you all.

BandLab: https://www.bandlab.com/bigbyrdy

Lyrics:
[intro]
I’m in a fucking bathroom park but who cares this is tribal freestyle

[Verse 1] 
Uh Yuh this is very tribal
You are my fucking rival 
Gonna grip upon your spinal cord
Rip vitals out, dial 911
I’m a pile of shit
I’m a mile from you
Fuck you kyle 
Go and fix my tiles 
going through files uh Yuh, 
(Cmon tribal freestyle in this bitch)

[Verse 2]
I said fuck all you capitalists
i know you fucking spatulas
don’t wanna hear your sass bitch 
Fuck the upper class Yuh
Gonna get your ass kicked
Don’t worry I already touched some grass
Bitch.
Snitch you a bitch 
Gonna stitch up
Gotta pitch yeah
Like a fucking glitch yuh 
Throw you in a ditch yuh
Eat the rich ay
you a fucking witch ay
gotta fucking itch
did I say I was playing around,
About this tribal freestyle?
Nah

[Hook]
Tribal Freestyle, going very viral
Tribal Freestyle, In the Nile river 
Tribal Freestyle, this ain’t your fucking style 
Tribal Freestyle, YOU'RE MY FUCKING RIVAL BITCH

#TribalMusic #Soviet #Rap

TRIBAL FREESTYLE (PROD. BIG BYRDY)

Put this to the world that I hate roaches 

Lyrix

[Intro]
I’m getting tired of these fucking roaches like Who in right mind thought “out all of the creatures in the world let’s fucking create an infestation of these fucking parasites to piss people off” now let’s get to it shall we

[Verse 1]
Sorry if this offends you
but pretend you didn’t hear this 
If there’s a god well fuck him 
He created these fucking parasites 
Gonna gas em all night 
And might just stop recording this
Before these roaches start boarding up 

[Verse 2]
Ruh Roh Raggy
Got a baggy full of crack
This shit is all laggy
You Know what’s good Rigga
These roaches on my Trigga
They like coaches tryna poach us and shit
And you know this song is gonna be a hit faggots

[Hook]
Swarming Up on us
While we be warming up in this 
Fuck Roaches they be pouring down on us
[MR.R] NOW LETS START FIRING UP ON THESE ROACHES

Great DESTROYERS

Fuck Roaches

FUCK ROACHES (PROD. PIXELATE)

Had a hard time making this but it’s our main man Joseph’s birthday today so it’s the thought that counts

Lyrix 

[Intro]
It’s pixelates birthday today, let’s give him some Red X Vibes fam, imma also speak freely as pleased. (Red X Vibes)

[Verse]
Red X Vibes, me and pixelate been here like a tribe 
It’s been a long ass ride since we’ve been doing this
And Soviet gang spreading pretty far and wide 
This is just how we express our pride fam
And just know we on our side
It’s like we have super natural powers 
Leaning on a pizza tower? Nah we on that shit
It really has been a long bit man
Making songs since day one fam
we found our rights and wrongs but still got a plan 
Maybe had to ban a few people out the clan
But just know this’ll last forever 
Me and pixelate do this whenever 
Sometimes we come out pretty clever 
Because we tryna bring you something that we deliver 

[Outro]
Happy Birthday Pixelate, hope you have a good 18th birthday mate, I’ve enjoyed doing this shit with ya but it’s time I end this right about now.

YouTube link: https://youtu.be/pDG8wDyY7wE

Big Byrdy Classics of April 2022

Red X Vibes

Red X Vibes (Prod. Pixelate)

Lyrix
Late birthday project, just pretend this was released on my birthday for me alright?

[Verse]
Ocean waves, some people might call you brave 
Ocean waves, some might say you misbehave 
Ocean waves, this shit ain’t something to crave 
Ocean waves, maybe just a crab rave
Ocean waves, there exist no slaves 
Ocean waves, shit what am I kidding
Join a server full of  larps, just a mistake 
Ivanov a fake, conservative? Stab em' with a stake
Never was Soviet gang, when all he did was a lie
Cut the end of the ties, my surprise 
I don’t play fair, Only share the weed 
Don’t claim to be a commie when you have no heart in need 
Don’t say to fit in as a “minority” 
Just cut the bullshit entirely 
And no, you can never be apart of us
You can simply be with the dust
Forgotten, abandoned, lost, and isolated 
Something that can’t be debated 
Your downfall, not mine 
Not a war crime if you’re not doing the war time
I don’t care if this shit rhymes, just know 
you’re full of shit, you stupid bitch
Fake court system, not in rhythm 
But we know you pretending 
Not be friending 
Sending, lending, tending

SUMMER 2X22

Xcean Waves

Xcean Waves (Prod. Pixelate (late-release 13/9/22)

I apologise if the audio doesn’t sound the greatest, I’m doing the best with what I have to work with. 

Lyrix 

[Intro] 
Byrdy has now returned everyone
I am back After months, no more waiting 
Time for some shit
Some real good shit, today is a interesting way to come back…

[Verse 1] 
Byrdy returns comin’ with different burns
Hit a wrong turn with little to no concern 
It doesn’t take a genius to learn Socialism
Mix my brain up with drugs, just a whole new coalition
Had a bad trip with intense visions 
Don’t worry about my decision
You should look out, cuz’ we just destroyed your entire division
All unemployed, just found my next mission 
I ain’t missin' shit, you’re just trippin' dick
I guess I’ll see you in the next bit

[Verse 2] 
Soviet gang coming through 
We about to hang your whole crew 
Ain’t got shit to do, Elon makin’ our balls go blue 
If I had to choose, I’d kill the last few of you
Cook you up like mushroom stew 
Time flew by fast, but we gonna last 
Despise my past self, probably need help
I still say fuck the government 
We should shoot whoever’s runnin' it
I came back with new knowledge 
Don’t take the wrong message, this shit ain’t a bondage 
But to be honest you’re the hostage. 
We only live in pure garbage
Only the blockage to the real truth

[Outro] 
SGBox, congrats on coming out tho and seriously this beat is beautiful
Now I’ll see everyone later. 

If I sound dead, I’m very sleepy deprived and I am sorry.

Byrdy Returns (Prod. The SGBox)

This is just a shít post meme rap song.

Here’s the lyrics 

[Intro: Big Byrdy & T_Horn25]
This is a certified hood classic
Tacobell!

[Verse 1: T_Horn25]
Go to TacoBell, this Rigga go to hell
This Rigga really smell
Damn, eating these bitches up
Like I’m gonna yell, you really smell
Gonna get the shell
Got the strap, you better go back
This Rigga strap 
yeah, got the clamshell, the clutch shell, and the Cornell
What the hell? I don’t smell, got the cowbell
Get the good spell, and put the spell on you cuz you a Rigga 

[interlude: Big Byrdy]
ooo, okay 

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
yuh, after I eat TacoBell
My buttholes on fire
I feel like when I hit the bong I’m getting pretty higher
Yuh, I might as well retire
yeah, you have to require knowledge for this entire session
Require, desire 
yuh, got a flat tire 
Guess we’re in a choir, dire

[Outro: Big Byrdy & T_Horn25]
Damn
yeah, shire, like the chicken
TacoBell, TacoBell 
TacoBell, yeh, yeh,
What a fuckin’ liar, sire
To eat some more TacoBell
Got me like go to hell
This Rigga, she really smell
Like bitch, imma join the cartel
Sell this cocaine more like mothafuckin’ propane
Snortin’ this propane like it’s cocaine, mothafuckin’ cocaine, then propane.
TacoBell
Bet

Tacobell Freestyle (Ft. T_Horn25) (Prod. Bababooey) (shitpost)

This is clearly a meme rap song, it’s not taken seriously at all. 

Lyrics 
[Intro: Big Byrdy]
wanna mess with me boy?
Penis, cock, penis 

[Verse 1 Big Byrdy]
She be suckin on cock
You know this shit rocks
Come down and walk 
Stalk bitches at the dread of the night 
yuh I don’t like when bitches mockin' me
That’s why I got my flock 
Up on your block yuh
Riggas tryna insult me on TikTok
What’s the result of that?
Nothing at all, we in a Posadist Cult
come down like a Lightning Bolt
It’s your fault yuh
Salt and pepper 
yuh yuh 
Cock

[Verse 2 T_Horn]
She suckin my cock 
Like what tha fuck
I always got tha glock
Shit got me trippin
While I watch her stripping
Nigga actin like he scotty pippin
We straight crippin
I got tha strap 
These nigggas pretty wack 
That's so much fact
Stop talking all yo crap
I'm packing some heat
Stop sniffing my feat 
You weird fuck 
You cant ride in my truck 
Shawty tryna fuck 
Ay ay
I wanna die but I cant
These niggas wont stand a chance 
I pull out the 9 
These kids like fine
Becasue they won't stop cryin
Shawty shining like a star
But she live so far
Yeah yeah ay ay

[Outro: Big Byrdy & T_Horn25]
We straight crippin’, ay, Yuh
Mmm mmm
Smokin' this pot, this Nigga ay
Think he cool, got pulled over by a cop
ay, ay ay, this shit fire (cock)
Penis 
My ass-

Cock (Ft. T_Horn25) (Prod. 1 TakeDevo) (shitpost)

This is one of the singles before release of the album.
This is talking about my 2020-2022 rap and how it is a graveyard of forgotten songs. 

Lyrics 

[Intro]
We are here today to pay the following respects and honours to these forgotten songs..
Nah fuck them songs Rigga, thanks for the techno rock shit donkey because this is serious 

[Hook]
Cut you up, burn you down 
Cut you up, burn you down
Cut you up, burn you down
Cut you up, burn you down

[Verse]
I really am just a Rigga going nowhere 
Nowhere but the graveyard of forgotten 
You see the shit I be plottin'
Fuck capitalism, the system is rotten 
Best be droppin', not floppin'
There’s no stoppin' me

Graveyard of forgotten, just a wild card startin'
Going through the jungle, hoppin' on any track 
Do this shit for free, no pay to fee 
Best be scared cuz we’ll make you flee

[Hook]
Cut you up, burn you down
Cut you up, burn you down 
Cut you up, burn you down
Cut you up, burn you down

Graveyard of Forgotten (Prod. Pixelate)

About people who are butt hurt over nothing so easily.

Cover art by Corvus#5547

Lyrics 

[Hook]
Yuh, Butt hurt yuh, (Roro on the track) butt hurt, make yo bitch squirt
Keep your face to the dirt, yuh
Swerve around and my sound go berserk
yuh, Yuh
Don’t got time to flirt 

[Verse 1]
Sell my soul, only for love 
Fuck that shit, you know I’m up above
My ass in cuffs, fuck that man Avery
Got myself in SAVRY’s, give your papers please
You know I’m the ghoul in the church
walk around, talk about shit that gets ya butt hurt
If ya know me, I don’t fuck with percs
Fuck around, and go get yourself merked 
Record this all in one verse, just see what works
I’ve seen yo bitch twerk

[Hook]
Yuh, Butt hurt yuh, butt hurt, make yo bitch squirt
Keep your face to the dirt, yuh
Swerve around and my sound go berserk
yuh, Yuh 
Don’t got time to flirt, yuh, yuh

[refrain]
Yuh, butt hurt, just go pop a perc 
6 feet deep in the dirt, yuh
Sit around and sip on go-gurts
You really goofy, actin’ like Bert 
Spider huntin' wit my Rigga Kurt

[Verse 2]
Don’t act butt hurt, come think about the shit you do
Being childish, you really just a fool
Maybe don’t realise you’re just a fuckin’ steppin’ stool
Walk into a pool of your idiocy, I know you really ain’t missin' me
Why are the kids kissin’ trees?
What the fuck are we even teachin'?
I’ll tell what level you reachin’
a plebeian of the earth cuz that’s all you worth bitch
Eat the rich, kill that snitch, pull the plug on that witch
I ain’t fuckin’ done, make a Kill switch 

[bridge]
Butt hurt, yuh, butt hurt, make yo bitch squirt
Keep your face to the dirt, keep your face to the dirt

[Hook]
Yuh, Butt hurt yuh, butt hurt, make yo bitch squirt
Keep your face to the dirt, yuh
Swerve around and my sound go berserk
yuh, Yuh 
Don’t got time to flirt, yuh, yuh

Butt Hurt (prod. RoRo)

This is a lovely track with me and striker

Lyrix 

[Intro: Markiplier & 39]
That supposed to be clue
Ohhhhh shit the bloody thing 

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Hop in the cocaine empire, not much to inspire
In a lot of pain but none of you can touch this fire
The shit so good I can’t even feel my face
Maybe there’s nothin’ to replace it, cut ya wires
Let that shit rain, you know we finna gain
I hope this don’t expire like the next life
Main thing from feeling drain in this place
Cocaine empire, only makes you question this race
People expectin’ their desires to be pleased
But they ain’t gonna get that, I’m finna release
Release the gators to all you mothafuckin’ haters
You know shit ain’t ever gonna end
You can play pretend your whole life
But know it’ll stab your back hard in plain sight.
I’m the type of guy that never wants to fight
Just wanna do what’s right

[Chorus: Striker]
Cocaine
Come and take away the pain
All to lose but none gain
Can't be helped yet I'm ashamed
Come and 'leviate the pain

[Verse 2: Striker]
I don’t want to fight it
Trust me I tried it
I see it ignite it 
feelin delighted
But wished god’ smite it
Please don’t let me site it
Cuz certainly I’ll light it
But what if it’s just a little
Would that be okay
I know I’m gonna take it but I ask that anyways
Constantly reciting all these words like a play
Coke dictating a trance and I obey
 When you ask for help they laugh in your face
Makes me want to disappear without a trace
Tested quite a bit more than a taste
Just forget the human race

[Chorus: Striker]
Cocaine
Come and take the pain away
All to lose but none to gain
But what difference does it make
When the worlds so full of hate

Cocaine Empire (Ft. StrikerMario) (prod. Big Byrdy)

Link to the song: https://youtu.be/eouBzAGJpTA

Link to the server: https://discord.gg/XWv7cAAUBw

Just a meme rap song

Lyrix:

[Intro: Big Byrdy & RussianMuslim]
It be that Jurassic park *raptor noises*
Mama said I’m a strong tiger *rawr*
Wait a minute who are you?
Big Byrdy, thirty tracks in a day
Your bitch lookin' mad curvy 
Makin’ feel a certain type of way
Sorry if I get too wordy 
But all you faggots gay
Not in a mood to play, Yuh 
Not in a mood to play 

[Verse 1]
Not in a mood to play, it’s looking like game over for you
Because your bitch finna bend over for us 
The type of shit that makes us bust
Stroll her in, let her gain our trust
Just doing what’s good for you 
Makin' shit up right from the blue 
Stir ya up like mushroom stew
Don’t know what blew, the towers
Or our dicks from your bitch
Not fallin' for your tricks 
Those silly games for kids 
Now I’m finna rid the rest of the few
Play this shit on cue, not easy to amuse

[Verse 2]
Ain’t that hard to refuse such a request 
Goin' into this shit like a quest 
Makin' moves, I’m playin' chess
While you stuck on checkers
Don’t know if you can keep up on deck sir
Imma do shit that’ll make ya neck hurt 
Stayin' true to my name
The Monke man, just ain’t the same
Can’t keep up, you a lame 
Got the all homies perfect picture frame, yuh
I don’t give a fuck about the fame
cuz you know that shit will make ya go insane, yuh
yuh, go insane, mmm, my mind is straight goin’ like a plane, mmm
Freestylin’ my shit, yuh, yuh

Game Over Freestyle (prod. waitaminute)

A lovely little song 

Lyrix

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Let’s start from the beginning 
Me and the gang trending now 
Ain’t no way we ending this 
337 views, looks like we ain’t the final few yet 
And this is a big bet on cue
Gotta get the song due to the date
Or this’ll be our fate

[Hook: Big Byrdy]
Beginning to the end 
Where time just don’t bend 
we could’ve been friends 
But you didn’t make amends
But we shall try
I question why 
Leave us to cry
Receive a sigh 

[Verse 2: Striker]
I really don’t know 
Why you’re all talk and not show
Yes consistency
Is the key
If you’re feeling scared
Go ahead and flee
To be royalty
That is in your dreams

Having no clue where we’ll go
Something I’m letting the whole world know
There’s no longer laying low
Only making room to grow
Making sure you’re seeing light
Doing so through words I write
Avoiding best from affright
Refusing to defend in fights
Only gonna make requites
Some day I’m seeing sights 
And I need you to prove me right

[Hook: Both]
Beginning to the end 
Where time just don’t bend 
we could be friends 
But you didn’t make amends
But we shall try
I question why 
Leave us to cry
Receive a sigh

Beginning to the End (Ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. Pixelate)

Pac-Man 

Lyrix 

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
It might not be the Pac-Man theme but it’s worthy to be a Pac-Man thing
Better hide from that Rigga Clyde,
Because that Rigga just seriously died
The red cunt gonna be eaten up like a dead blunt
False stunts, gotta run from the runts 
Pinky is very stinky, inky is very thinky 
Blinky is uh slow so dinky 
Who the fuck is kinky?

[Verse 2: StrikerMario]
I’m dodging these ghosts again
I feel the adrenaline 
My pellets I will defend
These ghouls can't contend
You best call a lawyer
My pal named DESTROYER
Will show you real horror 
He’ll cut up and boil ya
Blinky inky can attack
Best know I’m hitting back
Won’t cut you no slack
These ghouls gon get whacked
Step right into my trap
Got these ghosts running laps
Swiftly turn through the gaps
Scoring points is my knack
Dunking like I’m shaq 
Not false it’s a fact
I’ll have your head on a plaque
Like Link I’m young and black
I’ll run on this track
My skills you lack

Pacman (Ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. RoRo)

7 Colours

It’s an experimental thing 

Lyrix 

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
7 colours in my mind, 
don’t know about you but I’m running out of time
No man, don’t got a spare nickel or dime 
Just on the grind fam, do a little bit of crime
What’s so hard to understand? Tryna rhyme 
7 colours in my mind, distracted from the blind 
Ain’t like other rappers you heard, 
just a different brotha from the curb 
Happen to discover me?
Nah I make sure to share my supper like a true King
Put the rubber on in the scene,
always tryna stay clean from these hoes
Ain’t finna be your secret lover  
Seems you grew dumber from the summer 
Sorry to to be a bummer, 
but I took ya NUMBA one bitch

[Verse 2: NC1]
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 colours in my mind
don’t know bout you but i think i’m gonna grind (yeah)
red blue green all these colors mean shit to me
they say im not right i’m wrong
but all these bells go dong
while i’m making a song
don’t wanna make it too long
all these pussies aren’t strong
calabasas rock in my crack
makes me wanna fuckin attack
makin sure these pussies don’t lack
while i’m making a rack

[Outro: Big Byrdy]
Byrdy comin' through the booth
Just to prove what we do as truth, yuh
Maybe just stash all tha loot 
This shit hit hard like a moose 
Fuck makin’ a truce 
Let’s sit down and get to the caboose 
Her pussy is pretty loose 
Now I’m finna give her tha juice, yuh 
Now I’m Whippin' out my spruce 
It hangs just like a noose, yuh
Y’all try to retake an excuse
Looks like imma have to take ya back to the roots
Fuck your little Nazi groups 
Gonna kill a merc with enough boosts
You go through lots of abuse?
Seems you’re becomin' a little obtuse 
Drop a song in tha shape of a goose egg
Don’t got a lot to produce, huh
Now there’s 7 colours in my mind
Looks like I’m running out of time

7 Colours (Ft. NC1) (Prod. RoRo)

Sort of a continuation of cocaine empire

Lyrix 

[Intro]
yuh, ey, yuh, yuh, yuh, lines up snort down
Never gonna let ya frown
Not in my town, bow now this is the king 
You can’t tell me what to do, I been through just as much as you
Let’s just keep hoping the sky still blue

[Interlude]
Man I’m really back at my byrdy shit again
Well there’s no time to waste right?

[Verse 1]
This is what you asked for, I didn’t to bring a brass band
Just enough grass to stand 
Hope you can keep a grasp around my hand
This is just how I plan, the man dancin’ in the sand
Remember this is my land, not yours
We can play this all you want but I ain’t done, yuh 
And I ain’t ever gonna run bitch

[Hook]
Lines up snort down
Never let ya frown 
Lines up snort down
You get the short crown
Lines up snort down
Let all ya enemies drown 
Lines up snort down

[Verse 2]
I will never intentionally make ya sad
Maybe purposefully make ya fuckin' mad
But aren’t you glad that I stayed around for you?
I’m not the damn bad guy, just high fella 
Can’t really tell whatcha want or say
I just stick around play whatever game I want
This is life, shouldn’t we do what we trust?
I guess it’s all a lie, to your minds so blind 
Keep your face up and don’t let them turn you down
Because if you stick around with me you know I’ll never let ya frown
How do ya like your shrooms? Pretty brown

Lines Up, Snort Down (Prod. Pixelate)

Sort of rocky tunes but also a diss track to Elon musk

Lyrix 

[Verse: Big Byrdy & NC1]
Let’s start the story off with a whorey
Capitalist pig named Elon musk
Lil' bitch tryna cause a fuss 
But you see he’s the cause of why I can’t bust 
There ain’t much to discuss but
Let me give the spot to NC1

Mother fucker works with space x
Why don’t you have space sex
You make space cars, no need to flex

Talk about free speech, but when someone says or does something you don’t like, they get impeached

why don't you fly to space and get out of this place you big disgrace cause once you're gone the world's a better place

Fire most of your workers, 
you’re seen as the satire berserker 
A tire lurker, seeking to suspend his next opponent 
Can’t get rid of the left, cuz it seems you’re just putting yourself in debt
Twitter flew and my balls go blue 
They ready to sue the next thing you try to pursue

You seem like a shit leader, shut your mouth like you’re in a movie theater, 
drink piss in a fucking liter, you’re damn car doesn’t have a two seater, 
why’d you come up with that car design, looks like a computer mouse built like a sign, 
you’re employees are not that kind, I bought me a car and it never showed up, 
some guy named Randy he didn’t show up, 
I was supposed to take a test but I never showed up, I’m afraid the car’s gonna fucking blow up, 
*gun sounds* that’s how I’m gonna show up, bitch

Elon = Common L (Ft. NC1) (Prod. Pixelate)

[Intro: Shaggy & Scooby]
Like Scoob, when they said fixing
I thought they meant like fixings on a sandwich 
Raggy, where are my resticles?

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
yuh, ey, PS2 beat, meme rap shit
Remember a time where it was much simpler 
Gotta get the lunch more quicker 
Underwater 2, a slaughter comin' through
Caught her in the blue, her mouth to soothe 
Like watchin' alien porn, I’m finna morb
Sailin' in the morn, embracin' gore 
Fanfics, finna sink like tha titanic 
Manic depressant, panic when it comes to a present
That Hispanic was very pleasant, goddamit why can’t I get the resin 
Is it cuz’ I ain’t restin'? Can’t stop pressin' people 
Only because they ain’t bein' equal

[Verse 2: Pixelate]
Meme Rap Shit
Put These Bitches In A Ditch
Dry Texting Me Like I Give A Shit
Uploading 3 Times A Week
Shit Got Me Sleep
Drinking mellow yellow got me 
Bellow 
Dellow 
Shoutout the tube since 
That’s what I do 
I’m known on discord as the 
Swiggly monster of doom

[Verse 3: StrikerMario]
PS2 
pee pee too
Call the chef cuz I ate glue
Ooga boogaloo 
steppin in poo
June June June little kids in my room
Coming soon to a theater near you
You’re queer
Got me out eatin raw dear
My spinal cord is what I fear
No need to cheer
When my earwax draws near
I have killed two hundred ninety two thousand nineteen people in minority groups (22)
I just wiggled and fun frugged then danced and played while taking ten poops

No no no
Show show show
I like naked little men in dresses
No no no 
Show show show
How many times can a guy get arrested
No no no 
Show show show
Nobody loves Mira Jones
No no no 
Show show show
Kill me please

[Outro: Striker]
If you say so

Meme Rap Shit (Ft. Pixelate & StrikerMario) (Prod. RoRo)

Cover art done by strikermario


Lyrix

[Intro: Big Byrdy]
Eyyy, Only Legends type shit, tale of two fuckers, let’s get it

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
A tale of the Monke man, he’s really reminiscin'
Never missin’ his shots, got a whole different plot 
Just a man tryna get the booty
I’m a pirate, ew don’t want your fish coochie
Only a fresh cookie, only legends understand 
We are just a singular man
Goin’ through the desert, time I insert 
Now everyone is alert, 60 cannons that’s a little overboard 
Now imma withdrawal my sword
Shit so broken, don’t know what they expect me to record 
Stab that dwarf, he finna morph 
Away cursed beast, me n striker tryna have a feast
Cease and desist, these hoes just can’t resist
If you insist, been a long time since I dissed

[Verse 2: StrikerMario]
Here we go 
Once again
Back to school with most my friends
We’re on the defend
Only Legends
Summers gone 
Fall awakes
Is it love or is it hate
And will I get the date


Don’t like home
Not one bit
And I’m forced to submit
We’re on the defend 
Only Legends
Bush will fail
I’ll prevail
But I cannot say with ease
Especially when I freeze

Only Legends (Ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. OSRS Beatz)

A sequel to Red X Vibes, which was made on Joseph’s birthday aka my producer Pixelate. This of course is not a disstrack or anything like that, I do mention my group and Striker tho. But this is something that maybe you can try and see things from the perspective I have for things especially life and reality, a lot questions for us to answer as well.


Lyrix

[Intro]
Gonna take it real nice and slow
I’m starting to grow pretty quick
My flows and rhythm gettin' better
Sometimes forgettin' things for the best
Lettin' my mind think freely like a test
Just never enough time for anything
This life seems like forever, wherever I end up it better be dead
If you’re asking me, I already served my purpose
Forgotten and alone, no where else to go
Than below
Woke up in a body at 4, like whoa
I guess this is how it is

[bridge to the verse]
Just how it is, nothing to do about it
Just gotta look at the bits and pieces
Put them all together and you get something that doesn’t seem so real
Start to question what really appeals us
What’s left for us to reveal?
We’ll never know until we find it

[Verse]
Red X Vibes, my tribe and life
Soviet gang; a group that sticks together
Never split apart because what we have is heart
Had a start but no end until death
Our final breath, will lead us on from that
Ignore the past drama, get to the part where I don’t use a comma
This shit don’t need to rhyme
Because this is real feelings and thoughts from my mind this time
Wipe out the dead memories that eat us away
They aren’t meant to stay and have a way
Play our songs, give us hate, we aren’t affected by hypocrites
Just know I’ll do a bong rip in your face
Step foot in our place, you’re just making a mistake
We eliminate all the fakes, absolutely no breaks
Take no fame because that’s lame
Insane to the core, maybe the game likes that
Conservations are all the same, and I fucking hate them
So many sensations in my brain
I just can’t think straight not intimidate you fucking faggots

[Outro]
From the beginning, me and striker never be reminiscing
But Dissing people, is what we would do
Because of betrayal..
Shit striker even after you blocked me or whatever I don’t hate you, just wish you didn’t change into what you’ve became today but congrats on 100 subscribers tho

Red X Vibes 2 (09-13-22 - Late Release)

The most experimental for us to get

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Welcome to the PsychoRiggas
Oops that was just a typo
Keep on better high notes 
Got the bars like a pyro 
Hope things go by slow
Tellin' me shit that I already know 
Ohio just as dead, like rotten flesh
Let’s have a bong sesh
I be runnin' outta breath 
Most of the fuckas in town on meth 
Ain’t that much to stress 
Talk shit but you can’t confess
Arrest, I detest as i only trespassed
Fuck the higher class
Shrooms make my ego shatter like glass
Don’t matter where you come from 
It’s always the latter, cuz you on some'
The PsychoRiggas got blood on ya coat
We just gon' let that shit soak in
Most of my mind is broken 
I think I misspoken, you talkin’ to the chosen ones
Better speak up, you frozen on the mic 
Just keep up
Vodka in ma cup, but I know this shit makes ya throw up 
Had to get rid of ya muppets
Soundin' like a broken record you puppets 
You know I’m here to fuck it 
Makin’ cash only cuz you suck it
Makin' buckets like I’m shaq 
That’s a fact, you know I don’t cap 
I just rap, don’t wanna hear ya clap 
Only waitin' on the rack, Lyrics I don’t slack

[Verse 2: NC1]
bitch i’m a psycho i live under your bed
if you look at me, fuck with me, then you’re ass is dead
if i see you both eyes then my eyes turn red
not repeating myself all that’s done is said
bitch i am a monster i will kill you with with my eyes 
i hope your family all fucking dies while i’m munchin on fucking fries and i hope you cry cause you didn’t even try to save your loved ones had some fun fun eat a hun bun make you run run yeah yeah yeah yeah
thought i was done but i’m not
i was too busy fuckin yo thot
cook her up like a tater tot
now i leave her body to rot
i know your scared
that’s how i know you never really cared
about anyone in your life
you cut yourself with a knife
no no no not right
i’m a phycho bitch take my time
while i think of these rhymes
while i’m fuckin your mom and i’m doing it right huh
my my throat hurts my my vocal chords are kinda fucked uhm huh yeah

[Verse 3: StrikerMario]
Wish I could leave it there
Wish that others would cease to care
Begging that feeling to be shared
But can’t say I don’t want the stare
Just don’t wanna seem impaired
From the things I’ve declared
Can’t even have a prayer
Can’t even have some hair
Don’t even know what’s there

Self inflicted wounds
I’m digging up my tomb
Still not breathing air
Have you had your affair
Have them people stare while I blare to their despair like the stuff I wear
 make them glare while I rip and tear and have them unaware because it’s rare
 become a millionaire 
and not willing to forswear but do you think I care
But do you think I care

No one sees I hide the pain
Please release; I need a drain
Can’t you see I hide the pain
Please release; I need a drain

PyschoRiggas (Ft. StrikerMario & NC1 (Prod. Yadon)

By the way, this song was originally by NC1 but once he told us he isn’t gonna release the album and shit. I tried to ask if I could use this for the album since most of it wasn’t done, didn’t get no reply so I assume this is fine if not. ALL CREDITS TO RORO & NC1. 

Lyrix

[Verse 1: NC1]
Switchblades switching on my wrists
You fuck with me you taste my fist
Rolling down i’m in my zone
I’m with your bitch she’s getting boned
Chillin' like a cooler ice on my wrist heavy metal shit
Tuck and roll doing flips on my bed just like a gymnast
Water on my body like a shark got some fins and shit
I’ve been moving back and forth
NC1 i’m from the north
Got a job bitch i’m not poor
Free time i got no more
I just robbed a jewelry store
In and out i’m just like that
Not the burger i’m not fat

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
Hey there kid, I just fucked your sister 
She played with it like it was twister 
At least my pp don’t got blisters 
I think she gonna use the scissors 
She tryna make me a Tranny,
I was gonna fuck your granny 
Now I’m finna be called Mandy 
Eat you up like some candy 
Halloween is only scary when my peen is out
The meme rap Monke is ALIVE
Gettin' pretty funky but you not in LINE
Don’t fuck with me when I’m grumpy;
It’s your life that you live as LIE
Fuck your pessimism, it’s just me bein' HIGH
Humpty Dumpty fell and broke his back
You fucks chunky and live with that 
All the kids are now smokin' Crack
I leave my final words on the track
Because you know tha Byrd is a fact

Switchblades (Ft. NC1) (Prod. RoRo)

Some sort of nice calming song for whenever you wanna get high.

[Intro: Big Byrdy]
High O' metre, yuh, high O' metre
Not a big defeater 
High O’ Metre, yuh, High O' Metre

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
High O' Metre, not a big defeater 
Down a anotha litre 
Vodka in my veins, shit I haven’t gone insane
Big Byrdy only releasin' teasers
Not a people pleaser 
High O' Metre got me on my seater 
Ain’t take no heater
High as fuck, watch that shit in a theatre 
Shit makes me a different creature 
Some may even say a proper preacher 
A better teacher 
High O’ Metre, how we gon’ reach her?
Hittin' on my juicy peach nic 
This shit got me sick
Lots of shit to contradict 
We either livin' the past or the future 
All the tracks ya drop is putrid 
Y’all try and stick on like leeches
I hate givin' speeches
Come down on the High O' Metre like it’s communist beach 
Somethin' we can’t treat, not on all our of feet
Can’t comprehend? Come get yo receipt 
Put this track on repeat 
On the level you can’t achieve 
But I’m the devil you’ll receive 
A rebel on a whole new leaf 
Mind on revolution 
To get a better resolution, a greater solution
To all the problems
High O' Metre, m, yuh

[Hook: StrikerMario]
End of life got me going insane
Live to fight just another day
For reasons I cannot explain
I will die with no delay

[Verse 2: StrikerMario]
World with disease
Got my brain on alert
Not such a breeze
For the veins in my shirt just
Go ignore the pleads
And return to your work as
Panic ensues in the mind of a child
Stuff seems extra scary when it’s truly touching mild
Sounds really savage wild so just stand aside
It’s all you really seem good at 
Wasting all your time
Assuming that I’m fine as
My health declines

[Hook: StrikerMario]
End of life got me going insane
Live to fight just another day
For reasons I cannot explain
I will die with no delay

[Verse 3: StrikerMario]
Zero explanation
We just know we die
Don’t even know when
it’s a matter of time
People will give in
To what’s called divine
But do we truly want to
Surrender our lives to
Something invisible and be
Miserable
Something subliminal
That makes us breathe
Something we credit for what we achieve
Guaranteeing our punishment if we leave

[Outro: StrikerMario]
Back to night
How the stories changed
I will fight with what entertains
Choose your life
And arrange today
 As you’ll see
It’s all in the brain

High O' Metre (ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. yogic beats)

[intro: blank body]
I feel worthless..

[Verse 1]
My mind really goes so far
Travellin' through the dark 
What happened to your heart?
Left all shattered in pieces 
Someone came along to tease this
Everything in a blank void
The past left and destroyed 
Don’t know when it’ll all end 
I think I want to send my life over 
Shit, can’t have it all like a four leaf clover 
really glad I didn’t stay for long 
You were truly in the wrong
Walkin' through these halls, no smile 
Feels like I been goin’ in circles for miles

[hook]
Livin' in a blank void, livin' in a blank void 
Revivin' all that’s destroyed, revivin' all that’s destroyed 
Divin' in like an android, something that can’t be deployed

[Verse 2]
Come to get advice, you talkin’ to the wrong guy 
I advise you to leave this place
I’m feelin’ like a fuckin' mistake 
Correct me, am I the one to replace?
The one to reshape this shit
Can’t tell what you want 
But I see something callin' for me 
Fallin' into the void 
Stallin' until all of it is restored
Crawlin’ through the floor
The shit you say gets me really fuckin' bored 
I adore all the love and support 
But I’ll be fine without it
Bet you really doubt it

[chorus]
I don’t know what to feel anymore
I can’t tell if this shit real or just sore (sore)
Just leave my empty corpse scattered on the floor (FLOOR)
The blank void I came to warp for more (more)
Finna show you real brutal force
Marx is my only proper source (source)
I think you really crossed the line 
It’ll be the last time, ignore your false lies (IGNORE YOUR FALSE LIES)

[refrain]
Livin' in a blank void, livin' in a blank void 
Revivin' all that’s destroyed, revivin' all that’s destroyed

Blank Void (prod. blank body) (remixed by Pixelate)

We used a EarthBound soundtrack 

LYRIX
[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Bright lights, make our highlights 
Crack down on every site 
Use all of our fuckin' might
High as a kite, don’t step into our fights 
Police are here, bright lights on
Release me I’m all clear
The end is really near 
Just a battle against our opponents
Everything gettin’ weird
My mind so sincere
We on acid, phat ass we might just tap it
Goin' wild around the place like a rabbit 
Take a couple rips on a dab 
Im all out of rhymes just wait
We’re all in line, no bait 
Maybe it’s just a sign? Fuck fame
You’re all that I gotta blame
Only came to battle against a weird opponent 
Turn up the kettle, gonna hear me blastin’ metal 
Settle a good trade, meddle in good faith
Strollin' down in a halo wraith 
Rollin' on a whole new wave 
Diggin’ through like a cavity search
Stick around we’re all alert

[Hook: StrikerMario]
I know where you
Live
Yes I do

[Verse 2: Striker]
Oh no 
Too slow
Hey there
Hold up
We drink pepsi
Won’t touch cola
Less it’s minty
I get sprinty
Gang of lindies
We cut the cheese
Hoedown
Whole town
We get trolled up
Don’t you tempt me 
you’ll get rolled up
It’s getting windy
I’m committing
But not like hindi
You’d catch me quitting

[Bridge: StrikerMario]
Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh Nyeh

[Verse 3: StrikerMario]
This might sound like a shot in the dark
But we’re two braniacs 
poop and we fart
Sounds bad but we don’t know restart
Don’t need restart
Because we’re large
Large and in charge got my girl marge
Where we going sarge are you a retard
Like I said poop and we fart
I got a crush on myself 
Oh no

[Hook: StrikerMario]
I know where you
Live
Yes I do

Bright Lights (Ft. StrikerMario)

Lean lean lean LEAN. THE TREE IS MADE OUT OF LEAN AAAA

LYRIX

[Intro]
Yuh, lean tree, speak through me

[Verse]
Lean tree got me free
Made me see through
Shit got me sleep
Long Island Ice Tea 
Shit got me feelin’ different 
Reelin' in makin’ risky moves
In my frisky groove 
Got a tipsy mood
Fuck all of ya bitches, y’all so rude
Ain’t got much to prove
Lean trees, got me protecting’ bees
Achoo, I gotta sneeze 
Gotta a room, just let me freeze
Give ya a few teases 
Fuck that boy coach Reese 
Bro got people in a leash 
Question if I should release this
Ya got grease hair, I could light a flair 
Go across places, sounds so unfair
Look at that, a yeast infection
Put ya minds in the wrong direction
I rigged the 2020 election 
Got a grid scape of the landscape 
Tryna leave for my brain to escape 
Should we put this on tape?
I don’t know 
What’s with all the craze?
Still I don’t know 
Got places to go 
Not here not now 
Put me in the crowd
Just tryna claim my crown 
Got shrooms, you know I’m down
It’s the dolla per amount 
We should be makin’ 40 bucks
But blame the wage Labour 
We payin' everything to the billionaires 
You must think this is so rare
Only if you dare, I think it’s time for revolution 
Only expressin' my conclusion 
yuh, big Byrdy out this bitch

Lean Tree (prod. RoRo)

It’s a meme rap metal song. It was fun to make I know it ain’t gonna be for everyone too but it’s top tier

Lyrics :

[Intro: YG & BB]
Happy Halloween (boo! boo! boo!)
Welcome to the D.N.A, DICK N ASS (Halloween… boo! Boo!)
Happy Halloween (boo boo boo boo!)
Prepare your Anus’s (Happy Halloween BOO! Aaaa)
FOR WE WILL DESTROY YOUR HOLE
AND REIGN TERROR ON ALL ASSES!

[Verse 1: Yxng Grxmmy]
Put the brick on the scale 
You know I weigh it up 
I make your bitch throw up
Dick n ass make us come bust
Come bust
Dick N Ass, I put my dick in her ass (yeah)
Stung that bitch in her ass (In her ass)
STUCK IT IN HER ASS (what)
(Yxng Grxmmy fucking bitches in the ass)
She had hair in her ass
I pulled out it felt like glass
That bitch gave me carpet burn on my ballsack

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
DICK N HER ASS, THE BITCH TOLD ME TO TOUCH GRASSS 
Oh hell no that shit hairy, finna be real scary once I shatter her bootyhole like GLASS
YOU GON SEE YOUR BITCH WITH MY DICK IN HER ASS
WE BE DOIN' IT UP IN CLASS
HER ASS SWALLOWING LOADS OF CUM
SHE BE TAKIN' IT IN THE BUM
EUGH EUGH
DICK N ASS
BIKES WITH A DICK IN HER ASS
SHE LIKES TAKIN' MASS TON OF SHIT
Soviet gang shit EUGH

D.N.A (Ft. YXNG GRXMMY) (prod. Nasty Nash)

AA AA, OO OO AA AA, MONKE MAN IS HERE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
take a dose of heroin and don't forget to be on that rigga pak

I have a band called Black Byrd. We are uh very uh retarded but we love you too

Big Byrdy

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