PISS DRUNK (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

ABOYBUGS X FLAZ! - $CORN

Lyrics:


[HOOK]
Where the fuck you going?
You ain't hiding from this.
Run amok, Run amok
 but we just stuck in a pit. 
You just sheep minded people in a rotted abyss. 
Praying to a fucking God that could never exist.

We're alone strayed far from home, you could try to call for help but they bugged the phones.

We're alone strayed far from home, you could try to call for help but they bugged the phones.


[VERSE]
I don't give a fuck if I'm dying bitch come get me, I'm spilling out the truth if I'm lying then who sent me? 
(Who the fuck?) I don't got the time for resenting, hear me screaming on the mic just assume that I'm venting.

Your just wasted space, with no place to stay.
Now your down on your luck singing amazing grace.
what an amazing place, the police are great.
if they don't like your shade of skin they just close the cage.


[HOOK]
Where the fuck you going?
You ain't hiding from this.
Run amok, Run amok
 but we just stuck in a pit. 
You just sheep minded people in a rotted abyss. 
Praying to a fucking God that could never exist.

We're alone strayed far from home, you could try to call for help but they bugged the phones.

We're alone strayed far from home, you could try to call for help but they bugged the phones.

WWIII (End The Simulation) [Prod. Delixe]

Lyrics:


Thinking in my mind to cause nonsense go an kill a priest off the liquor till I’m nauseous consequence of that is obsolete in that the talk is cheap so I’m behind the trees sitting and waiting losing patience slow pacing demons in my conscious talking to me I’m debating 

Should I slit his throat or dig into em like a hatian turn em to a ghost eat of the host with concentration

Minds gone blank all I ever see is red blood sitting in my mental never stopping till it’s shed contemplating my decisions gotta do it cuz it’s there leave em guessing that I’m hexing on his life until he’s dead ah


As the skies are calling me, my thoughts these scars are haunting me

You’re giving all to me, eat on his flesh until I fall asleep 

And I dare not wake up, to see the beast I’ve become don’t wanna face up 

Already piercing his lungs he can’t breathe claws too deep seeing the wolf behind the sheep

Feeling on his heart waiting just to hear the last beat, then I smile at the sky and rejoice in my release 

Screaming bloody murder yeah the kid just murked ya 

Should of heard em when he said he’s gonna hurt ya 


Now it’s back to reality and I’m feeling to relieved voices saying they proud of me In the end I’ve done the deed that I can’t see won’t let the fucker pass me if he still breathes 

Won’t take a fucking backseat gotta still feed 

Running at em like a track meet full of real greed 

Wanna catch the man relaxing and he’s gonna pay the price because his life im taxing..

At the window I’m posted keeping track of movements gotta put it in the notes quick looks like he noticed but I stayed focused 

Keeping in my head I’m the one and he’s chosen I know this 

Eyes closing almost bout the time and I’m hoping

That the body’s mine and the soul stays potent, losing track of the time must admit the wolfs awoken 

Losing all my mind must admit I can’t control it 

No I can’t hold it 


As the skies are calling me, my thoughts these scars are haunting me

You’re giving all to me, eat on his flesh until I fall asleep 

And I dare not wake up, to see the beast I’ve become don’t wanna face up 

Already piercing his lungs he can’t breathe claws too deep seeing the wolf behind the sheep

Feeling on his heart waiting just to hear the last beat, then I smile at the sky and rejoice in my release 

Screaming bloody murder yeah the kid just murked ya 

Should of heard em when he said he’s gonna hurt ya

TheKidsinBlack

Lyrics:


Aye watch this pistol test his noggin like a pop quiz, try to take the spot of king of underground it’s not his, pulled the blade and then I push his fade a couple notches 

Twist of fate who I’m gon fish filet inside the mosh pit

Aye niggas be weaker than weak asf I’m taking that metal it’s tweaking his gut now it’s blood on the floor and he’s leaking it up 

Death is so cold and he’s freezing up aye on her knees teething begging for some more, 

is that you’re bitch she’s fiending praying to her lord 

Why tf you come up tryna fuck up my head I’m really feelin too indifferent while I stack up my bread 

Said all that shit that I been feelin start to stack up instead 

And now it’s blood instead of healing while im chopping his head 

Blood moon I see 

You can’t stop me 

A pool of blood behind me 

Avail and see the light please 

Aye watch this pistol test his noggin like a pop quiz, try to take the spot of king of underground it’s not his, pulled the blade and then I push his fade a couple notches 

Twist of fate who I’m gon fish filet inside the mosh pit

Aye niggas be weaker than weak asf I’m taking that metal it’s tweaking his gut now it’s blood on the floor and he’s leaking it up 

Death is so cold and he’s freezing up aye on her knees teething begging for some more

BlOODPooL

Lyrics:


Look in my face bitch do it look like that I give a fuck they copy me can’t keep it up stand on my feet they acting tough

A pound a weed to fuck me up please spare a sheet said fuck a Dutch this shit elite get you a puff I toak my smoke can’t get enough yeah

Applying the pressure and weeding the snakes said how are you doing bitch I’m feeling great 

I don’t fw niggas that come with that hate put that blade to you’re mouth if you wanna debate 

Shawty don’t want me she keep acting funny but her friend she wanna get dick in her face 

Like fuck it’s nothing I’m keeping it coming i buss her then dub her I know the love fake 

Yea 

Yeah

Pulled up to the crib like what it is, pound o smoke with purple fizz, I just poured up Ina Lyft, I just pulled up on some shit I spark my shit then we get litt bitch

Nigga on yo kids I’ll light eem up just like a cig bitch, Geekin off the shit

Look in my face bitch do it look like that I give a fuck they copy me can’t keep it up stand on my feet they acting tough 

A pound a weed to fuck me up, please spare a sheet said fuck a Dutch this shit elite get you a puff I toak my smoke can’t get enough yeah

Aurora(freestyle)

Lyrics:

Get it together who is doing it better I make her heart shake, scream when I’m in it think we ending in the wrong way, gasping she got me breathless in a dream, when I wake up left her necklace on the scene

I’m distraught 

Feelin emotions within that I didn’t want just from the start 

The feel in my heart,

Got me so open I’m coping with meds keep from breaking apart

I see you in the dark so sweet, miss the feeling when you’re next to me ecstasy but peace no I can’t keep

This love is stressing me, hex on me got me right back where I started all I get is broken hearted, 

lay to rest when I’m departed tired of feeling like a target for you’re love 

All I wanted was to love but it’s too much for me

Nah it’s too much for we, and I can’t touch a thing without it breaking to pieces, I wrote you’re name into my flesh but I’ll be dead when you read it

 I played you’re game of dirty chess and you’re the one who’s Deceiving You took my love returned it back it’s worse than when I received it yeah 

It’s gone it’s gone it’s gone now yeah

I’m on my own can’t slow it down yeah(x2)

Icantfeelyouanymore

Abrasion

Undefeated Underdogs - REAPING (WE DONT FW NIGGAS) (prod by Thyeosthyco)

LYRICS:
exterminate dat ghost then i smoke em to the face (ghostbusters)
bitch you ain’t neva been my brudda you jus been a mf snake (goofy)
boy you zesty imma call yo ass the mexican drake (gay)
i’m finna pull up to 58th wit dat mf K (& maplewood)
after i done exposed you, you finally came out as gay (joto)
dis nigga neva been a two six he false claimin’ dat gang (buford)
you always get bitched by the kings yo ass ain’t got nothin to say 
bitch ass nigga talkin’ dat shit, come n say it to my mf face
you talm bout coppin yo self a pole cuz you kno you can’t fight (nah)
might catch dis nigga lackin’ while he off the xans & dirty sprite (junkie)
ain’t no point in wastin’ bread you ain’t gon blow dat pipe bitch (hell naw)
i got folks up in my hood dat a really take yo life nigga (on bro)
i heard you fuck on niggas (what?) & one of them was a furry (joto)
bitch i’m finna clap 30 i ain’t tb stephen curry (brrrrraaaaa)
choppa on me gon make you run like you in a hurry (track star)
boa you better cut that coke nail fuck nigga yo ass been dirty (sucio)
stop sniffin coke nigga go & take care of yo kid (nigga)
nigga think he lil peep boa you better get off dat nigga dick (maricón)
kickin it wit my ex gone head n have my sloppy seconds (hahaaa)
fuck around & send you to meet la flakita no heaven (niña blanca) 
(yea) fuck around & send you to meet la flakita no heaven [x2]

BlOODPooL

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