10ChronicPickles

There's A Reason Prod SanVictor

iso-lat-ion the way you cut yourself off or the way you open up to yourself?

Iso-Lat-Ion

Lyrics:
Yeah I suppose that old state of mine does reflect my state of mind
I mean I'm predisplosed to having cold traits assigned
uncontrolled blind rage at times 
I got so much hate inside 
maybe it's why 
I'm so angry I'm  
nego spiraling
I may go violent
they go violate 
I'll slay those vile pricks
I've been wanting to say this for a while if 
you only knew how many discussions I've had about how I rap is unbecoming of a young white man
let me enlighten cats
see If you white and you rap 
whites figure you stupid 
Same type to say its so easy that a n****r can do it 
Well if the money's that easy grab that mic killer and prove it
No? Oh but you're too dignified to be a rapper
no worries I'm sure your
ancestors burial plots are not
wobbling so hard that
gravestones rocking the yard it's not
them spinning the coffins apart with
their thought of all their struggles and hardships
resulting in watching you walking the carts into your job at the fucking Target
nah...
but they had wrong think  anyway 
so I you probably would just disregard it 
I mean fuck all your grand dads wis dom you did hear him say the word c***k once
I swear the modern white man has a syndrome
no confidence, sense of self, pussy, and addicted to simp-dom
makes me sick some-times
so I remind myself before I spit some rhymes
don't act bitch like with drums behind you 
cause kid you got two worlds wars and an ocean of blood behind you
In your mind I write rap music for the flex though
They're more like mass shooter manifestos 
 So uh I guess 
it's time to cook I mean 
The Bass is raw, the flows aquatic
Product of spice brain I spit with
pulled up hot boxing
swam out of a fish bowl with a Cyclid
Pocket full of Chronic palm gripping a big stick
hip with that blick E
Slues harder than opioid shits with
quikrete mixed in 
I'm big league
I'm awesome 
on this map I am iconic
Yeah I am a legend in this bitch
a marksman 
cold hearted decendent of bliz krieg
Spartans and Vietnam bros
My AR so shifty
it's gotta long nose
I named it JR Horowitzstein
this bomb dro
smoking like a A****witz chimney
So no I don't give a fuck what the JM say
if my truck was full of Rabbis I'd still play them Ye
But for me man I got an ego
Turned 30 and I got 3-O'd
My dream journey can't quite stop so
I guess I'll reload
I'll shoot my shot at not doing odd jobs at fourty and shopping the home depot
So no stopping now 
The ego is  tripping 
I'm hungry as peak ketosis vision
study this creepo ish written 
I've been fucking with
ceaseless for young money 
so young I feel guilty touching it
or peep this fucking shit
My home town only 
turn out to spite boy 
with torches and sharp implements
But they weren't shooting with me in the gym
I'm a burnout white boy 
Lucky I didn't go shootin in the gym
I can chun out slights boy
I'm going stupid in the crypt 
Might toy with a scheme like boy
I hate the tranny at the post office 
I'm going postal on a mail man whether he's
a female man or post OP 
I just won't show tolerance 
liberal I'm the total opposite of this 
homoerotic pop hip-hop you spit
meanwhile 
I'm just talking slick while I'm talking shit 
and if you take offense to that tranny line
You're gonna make me sense an awful big feeling
of accomplishment 
Look lately 
Lately time has been speeding by
shit I've been working at the speed of light
and in my haste I forgot to eat tonight
so I'm looking like looking for some speed to light 
Anxiety so high I don't sleep at night 
Or nightmares of the deepest type 
cause what's it's gonna take to get them to buy a damn rap song 
I mean Jesus Christ 
(Incoherent Genuine Rage)

Rage Spaghetti (Free-Verse) 2023

This is about a older person who is loosing their swag but does  not realize it because they are feeling their self too much.

Drip Fader (Produced by Balance Cooper)

Before I Go

+790

Miami is the fifth song of Jabeezy's summer EP Neon Lights. Miami is a more uplifting song. This song is talking about bringing a girl down to Miami to get work done on herself and making love to this girl.

Prod. Jabeezy

Neon Lights

Miami

A Smal Hip Hop RnB Indi Madly

Listen to Your Heart

prod. th3yknow
feat. @otwhite
feat. @cruxcide

lyrics~~~

(virginiareaper)
torture castrate blood then maim 
fucj all of the shit u claim 
wake up then i feel the same
u don’t even know my name
play these hoes like they a game
virginia from where i came
come outside 
bitch come and play 
on my vision i see grey
bullets hit u cause they stray
heavy arms like it’s d day
pcp in my ashtray 
roll up then i hit my j 
put my rifle on display 
7.62 my ak 
cannibal 
like u entree 
peek the corner 
u miss play 
fuck with me 
i throw flash bang
solo man don’t need no gang
kill the snake then i defang
tie up rope and then i hang 
turn his block into a range
cut his wrist and then i slay
3 kilos i got the weight 
band an hour that’s my rate 
psychopath my only trait  

piss me off i take his teeth
pull up with anxiety 
write the bars like socrates
yeah bitch my first name is keith
roll up gas inside the leaf
cook him up he taste like beef
write the verse not no motif
kill him he in disbelief
hit my blunt i feel relief 
make his family feel my grief
pulled up on him in the street
grabbed his head and then i cleaved

(off the white)

Grab you 
Cut you 
Kill you 
Fuck you

Grab em 
Flag em 
Tag em
Get the kit 
Slit the wrist

Imma fuckin Body bag em
Reanimation.
I’m fuckin gods creation yeah
Yeah fuckin gods creation


Suffocate you with tha wire
Charrin boddies in a fire
Stashing cocaine in my tires
Sell that shit to da highest buyer
Talk dat shit hit you wit da fryer 
O T DUB be da top supplier 

It was me 
On the street
I was standin over ya set
Got the glock in my hand
And the mask on my skin
I put a shot in ya homie
Shit, maybe i put ten 
I got yo addy on my phone
I was lurkin in the bushes
Grain grippin got my pole
He was doin simple pushes
I seen his face he built soft
That boy born to be a victim
Aim the K at his skull
You cant fix this shit with stitches
squeeze the trigger then he cough
Takin lifes aint neva flinchin
Price you pay when you snitchin bitch

(cruxcide)

Fuckin bitches get my dick wet
Sorry bro you upset
She like cruxcide she stare
Throw myself straight down the stairs

You can see my wear and tear
All this hate the fangs I bare
Swinging my dick with no cares
Suck me off no room for air

Poppin the pillys and percosets
Letting the blood flow no turnaquettes 
Smokin the room im a herbalist 
Worst to best thats how my life went 
Im earning it perfect set

Killing this beat and I murder it
Fucked up my life and its permanent 
She suck my sauce like a condiment 
Dont wear no condoms until
I had one scary incident

Night of the living cruxcide
On a death ride
Bitch its ride or die
Back from the dead
The end the is nigh

See the blackened skies
Demise
Im the dark side of the moon
On the rise
Look straight at me with yoour eyes

@northside25

BACKFROMTHEDEAD!

BACKFROMTHEDEAD! w/ OFF THE WHITE & CRUXCIDE (prod. th3yknow)

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Just a Jit from Lansing MI trying to make a lane change

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