sit down beat ya brakes off
I'm fuckin on ya bitch now off the richter 
she think I'm really sick might punch the rectum
she fuckin w my tracks got mad selections

you think you hot shit
i think you next
and i be wilin in the moshpit
without a vest
i aint really tryna off shit
waistin ya breath
these bitches really tryna pop shit
up on my set

I said I said I said I
I got a cold heart shit im on ice age
seen the shit behind the blinds I got eye pains
we are not the same you mad I been irate
dont gimme the right, relax, you might dive straight

Dr0p-
I swear that you a bitch
see me take a pic so we got evidence when i put you in a pit
to me you just a lick, I dont like ya energy
always negative and you fuckin up my chi

my boys a fuckin beast when it comes to bringin peace
and no he's not a quaker yeah he's rollin with that heat
who you wanna be? bitch we'll leave you in the street
fuck you up for free dont need a badge to keep the peace

i really wanna wanna

sit down beat ya brakes off
I'm fuckin on ya bitch now off the richter 
she think I'm really sick might punch the rectum
she fuckin w my tracks got mad selections

so tell me how I'm wack
that shit really wack 
I could break it back
bitches all up on my ass
grip a mag, bring it back
kill a fuckin track
know we goin stupid bringin droppa on the track

I said I said I said I

back and forth we choppin ya block,
and i dont really wanna fight and put this party on lock
but it aint really matter
thats the typa shit get you shot
you hear him talkin and you know this pussy think that he hot
be he aint ready for that

bullshit
i might just open up on that stick i might just 
pull shit
i bust em open we boutta hit em w a 
full clip
we keep it goin this shit be longer than a
pool stick
i keep it goin this clip be longer than a

ugh ugh
talk outcha ass
I really wanna wanna 
ugh ugh
put you in last
I really wanna wanna

sit down beat ya brakes off
I'm fuckin on ya bitch now off the richter 
she think I'm really sick might punch the rectum
she fuckin w my tracks got mad selections
x2

Meat Basket w/ Dr0ppa (prod. KXMA)

Because It's You

wake up, good morning
wake up wit mourning 
facing my issues
can be alarming
gripping that high sight by light
taking every single bitte hype beast by flight
evedently every single soundcloud artist is a high life
broke boy by choice

Keep it up in the drafts 
Speak on your mind and you plummet collapse 
And you done in a flash 
Blood in the glass
Shorty gon Sip 
Like theres Something to that 
I don't fuck with the rats

you older like tape decks
whoa, whoa
the source like its apex
whoa, whoa

Where is my stick at 
woah woah,
I'm gonna get back, 
woah woah 

Pull up to the show w some horns and a pitchfork
I'm in this bitch going full force 
You don't know jus what ur in for
Don't know what I make tunes for
Bitch I feel just like a griftor
Weapon get to blassin issa 30 ot six
Like I'm hunting for a buck he in an early coffin 
Shorty Said she wanna fuck  so ima turn her off quick 
When she see that I'm addicted to that murder opp shit

meeting your silent fate till everything handles in silent stasis
stepped on that metal plate now everyone taking your seperate faces

I can't even look in your faces 
Turn around bitch I ain't helpin you to face it 
You ain't even know your basic
Move around parasite digging in your patient 

Let it fuck me up 
All the way I'm done 
You been out of luck 
Ever since the jump 
If I make my stand
Now im forced to stunt 
It'll take your breath 
It'll fuck you up

plane_walker - barely_awake_in_august (prod. w a s) |nA & Lord D|

LYRICS:

 
I'm melting down like TMI 
I give my piece like shoo fly pie 
I share too much like TMI 
My gyger counter touch the sky 
Those sirens wail I run and hide 
They tell me I should stay inside 
But I might blow like TMI 
Yeah I might blow like TMI 


Still depressed; no medicine don't work the best 
And though it's slow still feel me driving toward the edge 
I got these visions
they distract me from my mission 
They gotta go 
I guess that I could play the victim 

You a flash in the pan 
Imma pop flash on Dust 
So numb to the shit like the Men I Trust 
Yeah he acts real smart but he talk to much 
Make a suicide joke just to see if they budge 
Another suit and tie scold to wee old us 
E some do or die gold 
And the "do" got rust 
Swing a vorpal sword with 4 wheels and trucks 
Till that jubjub bird gets slashed straight up  

When he whispers like a ghost 
Ten fold you feel the cold 
Touch of a spectral rogue removed straight out the mold
Bombs get thrown better look out below 
Pick the god you know most, and keep em tucked close

I came from
Cigarettes on cigarettes damn Pap you need some Nicarate 
I smoke so I can just forget that summer with her before she left 

And when the light is vacant I know I can't compete with
The monsters in the bed, thats my dirty little secret
This trauma in my head that slices up, and makes me regret
Ever givin' a hand to any spineless fuckin' demons

The gate to the garden frozen over with snow
And I can't sleep knowing embers smolder under my bones 
Every cut makes room for a new path to grow
So I will scream so loud til it slits open my throat 
 
I'm melting down like TMI 
I give my piece like shoo fly pie 
I share too much like TMI 
My gyger counter touch the sky 
Those sirens wail I run and hide 
They tell me I should stay inside 
But I might blow like TMI 
Yeah I might blow like TMI

Quest

T.M.I. (Prod. Mage)

WIT IT W/ XELISHURT & LORD DISTORTION  (Prod.GX)

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ASTRO SLUT

Past That

FEELIN LIKE (Prod. Hrithik Beats)

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LYRICS:
Bitch I won the race, no mistake
You came 2nd place
No debate, she in lace
While I’m coping face
Louie on my waist
Keep a blade tucked, just in case
No delay, take your shit
Make a hunned K

Taking a pill cos I’m nervous
Hop in the coupe and I’m swerving
Handle my shit cos I earned it
Still in the shadows, I’m lurking
Talk all the shit that you want cos I know that you never be frontin in person
I’m coming up with gang you a lame you can’t hang with us that is for certain

Fuck with me, send the clan for your fucking head
Fuck your team, keep a beam and it’s bloody red
I’m a zombie catching bodies homies know I’m dead
Keep it tatted on my waist till the fucking end

Walking talking Deadman with no energy
Feeling like a demon creeping feeding off your chi
You can’t see me clearly streaming in 480p
Switch to HD then you’ll see that I be up next

Flex like I’m Kayne West in the Wild West 
East coast represent steady mobbing tryna bank a cheque
I’m a river city reject, so you best respect
CEO of shadow clan coming for you neck

Scars on my back from a bitch who shade spat
Choke her out until she numb and then she come back
She the same plain Jane tryna flex a tat
Stuck in scene queen era man that shit be wack

Say you back the local scene while smoking through a set
Only watch your boyfriend's band that should be layed to rest
You a poser talking shit like you know what’s best
The only thing that you did for the scene was make a mess

SPOTIFY

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bitch dont make me angry
bitch dont make me angry
you will end deadly 
sadly you cant end me (3x)

isolated from everyone
shut the fuck up
or eat my fucking gun  
is here anyone 
who fuck with
you as a person?
nah i dont fucking think so
bitch you know 
we will grow

everyone here is
strange
fucking strange
you dont have any chance
no chance

my mood is changing quick
kickflip on your bitch
she really want my dick
i dont give a shit yuh
man all that shit is fucked up
blood and hate in my cup cup
cant wait to see how you give up up
you are at the bottom and im just next up up

SC3N3 QU33N (prod. xen0christ)

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