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)

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)

Enlightenment take some of it

Lyrix

[Intro Big Byrdy & T_Horn]
come on Frankie, yea, okay bet let’s do this
 this is kind of a story, yuh story time bruh 
Thanks for listening 

[Verse 1 Big Byrdy]
yeah, yeah, did this for ze samurai before 
Cry from my core of my heart
Destroying the bourgeois for the poor
I Adore my best friend dri 
And told her I smoked some tree
yeah some enlightenment
Gotta fight with your bitch ass 
Piss on that Diss on that yuh
Sierra Mist my cup of tea
Feeling like Lee from the Walking Dead
Respects to you Dri
just me and myself and I 
Gonna die for the samurai
I guess i have an obsession 
For the love of the red 
Going through dread of the night
Enough said from me gotta take some enlightenment 

[Verse 2 T_horn25]
Yeah yo we be slapping some hoes 
come at me bro fuck you and that dirty ass coat
 like nigga chill go pop some pills
 fuck you and everybody you do 
Yeah yeah go homie spit some bars 
and slam some guitars and shoot some cars 
and rap some bars and get some scars 
after that battle with the cattle 
and the rattle but don’t go and tattle 
but that’s all I got so gonn switch it to homie

[Verse 3 Big Byrdy]
Its hard to understand 
what the fuck I’m saying
I got me playing Around
You see me praying then 
paying for the dope
I guess I got no more hope
i wanna hang myself on a rope
uh These lyrics aren’t the best I know 
so how about I take it real slow 
you’re a mad ho 
Joe mama good character uh
[BB] let’s both do this dawg
[TH25] aight I suck at this.

[hook 1 both]
We’re on Drugs, we are thugs
We’re on Drugs, doing it on a rug
We’re on Drugs, yuh you’re all little bugs 
We’re on Drugs, gonna pull the plug
We’re on Drugs, fuck your hugs 

[Outro both]
[BB] That’s the end of the story everyone 
[TH25] we did good?
[BB] Peace
[TH25] Peaaace, make sure you smoke some of that good good if you know what I mean.

Great DESTROYERS

Enlightenment

Enlightenment (Ft. T_Horn25) (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

Fuck Roaches

FUCK ROACHES (PROD. PIXELATE)

A good classic for this month and not so hard to make for this week as well.

Lyrix

[Intro: Big Byrdy]
You already know what it is, Shrimp Gang, Soviet Gang. Let’s get this shit started

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Shrimp Gang, don’t know if I fit it in the hole 
But ain’t that the goal? 
Yes but I don’t got a 10 inch pole
I just have a shrimp and that’s how I roll
Got a knife but that shit dull
Couldn’t even put it in your fuckin’ skull
I only have one role, and that’s to spread the meanings of communism 
And that’s just my sole existence for Soviet Gang
But smoking a bowl for Shrimp Gang

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
My shrimp ain’t no wimp tho 
Never simps for a Ho like you 
And most certainly does not limp
My shrimp is a mothafuckin’ Pimp
It be slappin' hoes all night 
And it’s also clappin' bitches just right 
It never be tappin' out, fight me
It’s always rappin’ shit but might just shout
My shrimp mappin’ this to stop the clout 
something something crambling

[Interlude: Big Byrdy]
wait a minute, what’s this song about again? Oh right, Shrimp Gang

[Hook: Big Byrdy]
Shrimp Gang, Shrimp Gang, We Bang
Shrimp Gang, Shrimp Gang, Hang pedos
Shrimp Gang, Shrimp Gang, Got 2 Fangs
Shrimp Gang, Shrimp Gang, that’s all folks!

[Outro: Dibilo]
I just did that, yes, I am pixelates counterpart. If you have a problem Get The FUCK OU-

Big Byrdy Classics of April 2022

Shrimp Gang

Shrimp Gang (Prod. Pixelate)

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)

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)

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)

Meme rap shit

lyrix 

[Intro: Skeletor, Big Byrdy, & Pxrn]
Remember, a selfie taken by an orphan 
Is technically a family photo
Until we meet again!
Super green trip, super green trip, I feel mean, mhm yuh, I’m on a super green trip, yuh mm, mhm mm, yuh, yuh, mhm mm
Are you seriously watching Pxrn by yourself? Nah

[Verse 1]
I’m on a super green trip, goin’ through these lands like Mario 
Ooo looks like we in a different scenario 
His fatass gettin’ cardio
The walls closin’ in, now everything feels big
She tryna config with it like a joystick 
Drift pass everyone, I’m on a whole green trip 
Only carts we rip, Fuck yo bitch n we dip
You can’t match the drip
But i can catch a sip 
Strollin’ in on a ship
Looks like we eatin' some chips 
You only gettin’ the tip

[Hook]
I’m on a super green trip
Feel real mean, finna dip
I’m on a super green trip
Four brave champions, finna rip
Now take a sip

[Verse 2]
Clip after clip, gonna flip the deck
This shit finna wreck 
Gotta wipe off the speck 
It’s your neck we slit 
Comin’ through the bits 
Now throw ya in the pit 
The place we spit 
We don’t take your shit 
Stomp on ya like bowser 
Little bitch boy in his trousers 
What’s this on your browser?
Flower over power, you people get a little too sour

[Hook]
I’m on a super green trip
Feel real mean, finna dip
I’m on a super green trip
Four brave champions, finna rip
Now take a sip

I’m on a super green trip
Feel real mean, finna dip
I’m on a super green trip
Four brave champions, finna rip
Now take a sip

Super Green Trip (Prod. Pxrn)

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)

A meme rap song, a throw back to both pasts. The game itself and our 2021 EP of castle Crashers

Lyrix

[Hook: Big Byrdy]
Shit My feet! Shit my motha fuckin' feet hurt 
Shit My feet! We’ve Been Walking All day
Shit My Feet! My feet be moving this way
Shit My Feet! Actin' a little too gay

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Shit my motha fuckin’ feet
Me and Frankie been walking all mornin'
Cuz this life shit is really borin'
Thankfully it ain’t pourin' down rain
Cuz I’m tryna give excruciatin' fuckin' pain
Don’t give a shit, I’ll take all your fuckin' grain
Split your skull open to fix whatever brain you have left 
Got fire, just know this is not a fuckin' test
Cardiac arrest, no need to confess

[Hook: Big Byrdy]
Shit My feet! Shit my motha fuckin' feet hurt 
Shit My feet! We’ve Been Walking All day
Shit My Feet! My feet be moving this way
Shit My Feet! Actin' a little too gay

[Verse 2: StrikerMario]
I’m going for a nice little run
See lots of people and
I’m havin some fun
I’m going for a nice little run 
Until I trip and my feet end up done

I said I’m having lots of fun 
Until my feet ended done
In front everyone 
In the hot burning sun

I said I’m having lots of fun 
Until my feet ended done
In front everyone 
In the hot burning sun

I’m going for a nice little run
See lots of people and
I’m havin some fun

I’m going for a nice little run 
Until I trip and my feet end up done

I’m going for a nice little run
See lots of people and
I’m havin some fun

I’m going for a nice little run 
Until I trip and my feet end up done

I said I’m having lots of fun 
Until my feet ended done
In front everyone 
In the hot burning sun

I said I’m having lots of fun 
Until my feet ended done
In front everyone 
In the hot burning sun

Shit My Feet (Ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. BBQ)

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)

Lyrix

[Verse]
Let it blow, Let it blow
Make a black girl white
Let it blow, let it blow
Whether straight or if they're dykes 
Let it blow, let it blow
Michael Jackson to Michael Blackson
Just know that I’m jackin' it
So if I cum I'm bringing act-ion
Blow your back out on a shelf
Dick so tiny it’s like an elf
Make her legs weak,
just couldn’t help myself
Gotta do what’s good for your health
If it were up to me I’d steal all the wealth
Give it to everyone sayin’ “oh welp we fucked”
Remember socialism is love for ya brotha’s n sista's
Sharin' all the profits, CEO’s now in blisters 
Luigi really ain’t that sinister, dispose of that trickster
Playin twister in ya vagina
There’s a snicker right behind ya
Try hard enough to be bigger than myself
CIA the real rigger that we dealt with
FBI prob thinks I’m some sort of Charles Manson
Now I’m Gonna sneak into trumps mansion 
Don’t think You won’t ever catch me dancin'
Tear you rich cunts ass up like a Mantis
Shrooms something for my mind to enhance it
Got a seed for the soiled so it’s time to plant this
Smokin' weed make sure to pick out them stems
Shot in the ear, mothafucka thinks he some kind of god
Sorry dawg lemme just tell imma shove it in ya rear
Only makin’ S tier tracks, biggest hit was Rigga
Don’t forget to kill every rich figure
Fuckers really need to look beyond the picture 
Me n striker got a mixture of many recipes 
No one shall get the best of me
Please release the rest of thee
T.H.C.W only cuz we only take Dubs
220 subs, goal to overthrow MrBeast
Make him out of a feast, goddamn please we hungry..

Blow Your Back Out on a Shelf (Prod. RoRo x StrikerMario)

Lyrix

[Intro 1: Big Byrdy]
Cummin Home, yuh, we finally Cummin home
Never alone, BLEGH

[Verse 1: Big Byrdy]
Vienna sausages, look at Deana she got hostages 
Sellin ya souls for the profits 
All Industry knows is how to talk shit
Mumble n rumble in the mosh pit
Goin through my mind, think I done lost it
Get too far behind, leavin’ ya feel frosted
I’m on the edge, gotta worry bout yo pockets
I’m a retard n I can’t find my wallet!
Tryna be hard, not even I can be my own locksmith
Found my rapist think imma kill him
Everyone racist, time we fill in
Come to a conclusion n just face it 
DON’T KNOW HOW LONG I CAN TAKE IT
MY MIND IS FUCKED PLEASE REPLACE IT
A BODY IS ALL THEY BE CHASIN’
WE FINALLY CUMMIN HOME
NEVER RUNNIN' THE SCREETS ALONE
IF HE A SNITCH, HE A BABOON
NEVER EDGE, NEVER GOON
ALL YA DO IS BITCH WHEN WE COMIN THRU!
CUMMIN HOME, WE FINALLY CUNMIN HOME
CUMMIN HOME, WE FINALLY CUMMIN HOME
CUMMIN HOME, NEVER LEAVE YA BITCH ALONE 

CUMMIN HOME NC1 LYRICS
[Intro 2: NC1]
Hold on I can’t think of what to say woah woah huhhh i think i’m.  gay

[Verse 2: NC1]
I’m busting Im busting Im busting
all over the floor and the walls in my room, this porn real nice I really like it, I’ll stick my finger inside of her tit, rap about porn because it’s lit, i’m out of lyrics too tired for this shit, all dripped out with this Chrome Heart fit, glare from my ice it’s a miss not a hit
Fuck your life, your life is a pain
Byrdy and I we makin it rain
Make a murder scene but without any stain
Darkie the swamp, it still needs drained
Don’t need you so fuck these lames
Kill yourself you’re life’s a game
Stop the cap we’re not the same
You’re controlled you’re being tamed

CuMmIn_HoMe.mp3 (ft. NC1) (Prod. RoRo)

[Verse 1: StrikerMario]
How did I get here again
Well, someone told me about it
Family member or friend 
Well, someone told me about it
I sent an application 
Why's it matter how I found it
If it was someone I knew 
They say they astounded 
I just needed Christmas money
Let's not talk about it
I'd rather get the job done
Send out the goblins 
Let's get this over with 
This weiners throbbin 
You could call it symbolic 
Addicted like an alcoholic 
My Christmas wishlist fulfilled 
The goblins buns I'm bout to fill
Oiii
Oi
Oi
Oi
Oi

[Verse 2: NC1]
Goblins on me all around
Taking them to pound town
Make me cum in less than a minute
Calling that a white christmas
Got my elves, bring in the snow
Snow is the word for coco (SNORT)
Santa’s sack, big and red
Most of his elves are all dead
You know what they say, cums once every year
Anal beads inside all the deer
Goblins cumming every year
Santa’s please, i’m becoming queer (I’m becoming queer. i’m becoming queer AHHH AUGHH)

[Verse 3: Big Byrdy]
Penetrable anal goblins cum n run
We just wanna have some fun
Got my strap on, where ya goin hun?
Don’t think I can stop obliterating them buns
Thrusting, sucking, fucking, what’s said is done
I only cum once a year, thought that was made very clear
Placstur made a fire track for me to beat my meat to
Now them goblins suckling our feet stew!
Don’t let em' near your cock cuz they use teeth too
3 am writing my bars, get a piece of ham
Don’t think it’ll get so far
Ram my throbbing cock into the mobbin
Goblin butt sucking monstrosity of god
What kind of song is this? Am I fraud?
They duck right under the log
I think Donald Trump is a hog
I decided to hop on this shi like a frog
Now im rappin' like a lop
Eat tha shi up like a boss
Sorry sir but are you lost? 
How much for a night?
I just wanna know the cost
Now we doin' prostitution 
It was just our final solution 
Sorry that it had to come to that conclusion
Ultimate fusion, red scare confusion
Now I’m inside your ass, the US should go into dissolution 
They put you all under an illusion
Now it’s fuckin’ time for my ruling.

Penetrable Anal Goblins (ft. StrikerMario & NC1) (Prod. Placstur)

Lyrix

[Verse 1: StrikerMario]
This side again
On the flipside again
Say goodbye, set it aside again
Used to be taught who what where when
But the why gets left out time and time again
Hair's my opposition, better trim my ends
You're my opposite, better call your friends
We do it, and do it, undo it again
What's the point of making albums if they don't get a 10?
Digging deep from the past
You could call me eclectic 
Already made a recipe, why don't you follow the method?
With a baton I run fast
If it's not first it was last
Someone sent me a side quest 
But am I up to the task?
Okay

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
oooo, it seems we back baby
aight aight
Lick ya like a dyke, just when it’s time to strike
Come from the past, to end your future 
Didn’t think it would last, well welcome to this feature
Call me stripe the way I eat ya ass like magic Mike 
Would be tragic if I happened to end yo life
I’m a sex gremlin, fuckin bitches from Berlin 
Sorry to be a burden, but you should’ve seen the turd I left in
I think you heard the word that the fuckin’ Byrd is back
Just gotta let ya know that Crack is whack
I’m here to make up for what y’all lack
Sorry raggy but I’m the only snack
These lyrics are shit but it’s what I am
But at the same time this bit goes hand in hand
Pointy white hats, are you apart of the clan?
One question to ask what makes up for a man?
Throwing a bunch of pots, there’s still a missin’ pan
*goofy ahh laugh* I think I might be trans
(Don’t hate me that was a joke, I love trans people on a real note)

Sex Gremlins (Ft. StrikerMario) (Prod. RoRo)

Lyrix

[Mentally Deranged Intro: Big Byrdy, & everyone else]
Black Byrd will reign carnage on mankind
Kill your fathers and brothers as for your daughters are bled 
Nothin shall get in the way of my revenge
Fuck you for your god is dead
You will not live, I will live, you shall not have life
I obtain life for myself
FUCK YOUR GOD! SATAN LIVES FOREVER!

[Hook]
RoRo on the track!
This time of year we makin’ landmarks
Bumpin’ Satanmas Trap Metal
Time to settle down the new agenda 
Marxist Satanist Rap, all rappers posting crap
All these rappers can’t make a track that slaps
All these pussies retarded, all these riggas disregarded 
All my homies barged through 
Hammer n sickle ain’t nothin new
Put up the pentagrams, only in blue
Mark of the beast, it’s what I rep
Gon' suck when y’all in debt

[Verse]
Byrdy when you releasin' new shit
Byrdy when you gonna “stop teasin' our tits”
Byrdy when you gon', when you gon’- HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP N SUCK MY DICK
I’ll post a song when I feel like it
Time to set things in stone 
Goin' through this shi no longer alone
Got lots on my mind, n still plenty to be grown
Lemme ask NC1 to moan for us
Lemme ask striker to groan n bust
Lemme ask Kramps for a loan on my lust
Me n Kurt ain’t as prone to ya propaganda
Sippin’ on gin n Tropicana 
Be aware of the Nazis in Canada
Here comes the roar of the panda 
Ho! Ho! Ho! Call me mothafuckin' Santa
Sure I ain’t makin’ hella bands yuh
But I’m sure as hell pleasing’ all the fans bruh
Y’all get pissed when I say “huh”
No don’t think I’ll ever be done
Drugged up zombies need to be stunned
Retards do hella Molly, put it to ya gums!
Feelin’ quite jolly, time I stick it in ya mum
Fuck a paparazzi, time grab all ya guns
CRASH DOWN LIKE A KAMIKAZE, ARE YOU STILL HAVING FUN?

[Bridge]
They’d think I’m a terrorist
Claim to be free speech 
Til' ya talk the truth, they silence you
Butt squirt, talk the shi that makes head hurt 
Can’t comprehend? Better get to work 
It’s just me n the spiders 
Trippie Hippie Commie Wizards, we only gettin’ higher
Might as well be seein’ us on the daily wire
Hang us up on they fliers 
Don’t look at me I ain’t the right guide sur
I could be the bud supplier
Wonder how long I can rap cuz I ain’t even tired 
Bet I had y’all’s doubts but I ain’t the fuckin’ liar
Tacobell freestyle did that quench yo need sire?
This project must be really dire, piss baby ass crier

[Hook]
This time of year we makin’ landmarks
Bumpin’ Satanmas Trap Metal
Time to settle down the new agenda 
Marxist Satanist Rap, all rappers posting crap
All these rappers can’t make a track that slaps
All these pussies retarded, all these riggas disregarded 
All my homies barged through 
Hammer n sickle ain’t nothin new
Put up the pentagrams, only in blue
Mark of the beast, it’s what I rep
Gon' suck when y’all in debt

[Outro]
And a moment of peace had happened.

Bumpin' Satanmas Trap Metal (Prod. RoRo)

Lyrix

[Chorus: StrikerMario]
I hope you fly again
I hope you fly again
I hope you fly away
Fly away

[Verse 1: StrikerMario]
Okay
Yeah
Talking what I'll talk
I don't need your permission 
Watching where I walk
It's engraved in my cognition 
I've got aspiration, dreams to find a day
A day where heroine and Cocaine aren't in the way
The future is uncertain
But I'm certain there's always a way

[Verse 2: Lil' Kramps]
Ay, oh yeah Mr. Krampy
Hell no drugs be freaky
Use em' wisely or you'll be...done boy
Lil' Kramps and Byrdy, teaming up
It's something that I really never thought I would see 
But it seems to me that we both agree
Stick to the weed, or you'll bleed

[Verse 3: Big Byrdy]
The cocaine empire strikes back
Snortin' coke to feel sane
Call it a white Christmas Eve
Newest Star Wars makes me grieve
Gonna have a kid n I won’t leave!
In the alley you neva know what’s behind the scenes
I might just be snow blind
This empire on the glow
Smoke this blow

[Chorus: StrikerMario & Big Byrdy]
Ooo
Ooo
Oooooo
Yeah.. you definitely were high off your nuts
Wha-

The Cocaine Empire Strikes Back! (ft. StrikerMario & Lil' Kramps) (prod. StrikerMario)

Lyrix

[Intro: Papyrus, Weed Wizard, Jake]
All forth rise to the King
Papyrus is back, nyehehehehh
In todays production, Frankie has a gun to his head
Yeah this nigga got me at gun point
Forced me to do this shit but yeah

[Verse 1: Weed Wizard]
Ey nigga It’s Christmas Time
This is where we start the grind 
Cut throats, don’t know where to go
But somehow I got all these hoes
Gonna venture like a bald capitalist 
Donald trumpist, think imma hump this
Jump on the mic and fuck shi
Need Mary Jane to function
Call me uncle Jerry cuz I’ma hop out the junction 
I’m the weed wizard, got to stick it in your gizzard
Put my tongue down yo throat like a lizard
Mic rises like my boner
Nigga better hop on his controller
Or imma shoot him while he’s getting closer
Let’s end it off with this
Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga you a bitch 
Nigga nigga nigga nigga whatcha doin with my chick
Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga swear all you niggas snitches
Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigg
Why are u a gigga nigga

[Interlude: Jake]
Alright alright man I get it you got all the huzz dawg
I can’t keep it up with the buzz logs
Guess it’s time for me to shut up lop

[Verse 2: Big Byrdy]
Byrdy back in his natural state of flow
Start of a great odd adventure 
Give me sloppy, might jus give ya dentures
Take this wooden stick give ya splinters
Addie got me feeling like a sprinter
A nice tensed dinner, really wonder if I can win her
Jus remember all the fly times
Members up in the high vibes
Trippie Hippie Commie Wizards is the new light
Soviet gang was unorganised 
Now we back and better alive
Bet y’all weren’t expectin' this Christmas surprise
Striker didn’t cook up no lies
Cut some ends n ties but we shall never die
Really wishin' my mind was fried

[Outro: Papyrus]
And another adventure awaits for all of you 
We shall see you in the future
Project 2025

Start of a Great Odd Adventure (ft. Weed Wizard) (Prod. StrikerMario)

Trump’s Lumptious Ass Cheeks

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

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