Scream With Me

NEFARIOUS [FT. WHOKILLEDXIX] (IG: @zoomthrax)

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Scarlxrd & Lil Darkie - CANT STXP Ft. XXXTENTACION

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VOX: @lvstforpain x @bruhmanegoddd
PROD: @lucywynters

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APPALLED FT. BRUHMANEGOD (PROD. LUCY WYNTERS)

H4LO

@chase_noir

(LET THE BLOOD RUN RED)
pumping lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that nigga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking, imma turn him to a typo dripping red
i catch him walking, get to stalking with the pipe, he ain’t no threat

I PULL UP FLEXED OUT
VEXED NOW
CHOPPA BLOW HIS NECK OUT
PUSSY WANT THE STATIC, MAKE IT HAPPEN, HE GET WRECKED NOW
TALKING ON MY NAME, I TELL THAT PUSSY BRING A CHECK OUT
CHARGE IT TO THE GAME
BITCH I’M TO BLAME WHEN HE GET DECKED OUT

ugh
i keep a cutter, no scissors
i’m really bout action, ain’t talking in pictures
the beam on the glock, so you know i won’t miss him
that shit on the top, wanna talk, imma switch em

my niggas is dogs, if i call, they gon sic em
don’t fuck with these niggas at all, they some bitches
my niggas gon ball, we gon all get the riches
the choppa gon spark, turn em all to a witness
ugh

TOTE THAT SHIT LIKE GET BACK
G26, YOU HEAR THAT CLICK CLACK
ROLL THAT BOY LIKE ZIG ZAGS
GLICK GON TAG HIS TOE, NO TIC TAC

TURN THAT BOY TO MID PACK
CHOP MIGHT BREAK MY WRIST, THAT KICKBACK
I KILL HIS BOY, LIKE GET BACK
PLEASE DON’T MAKE NO MOVES, JUST SIT BACK

shïnï gäng shit, you get right or get left
if you wanna talk, say it with your chest
he wanna pop off, we lay him to rest
that pussy boy soft, so i am not pressed

i don’t wanna talk to these niggas
niggas be trash, i’m a god to these niggas
talk out his neck, i put one through his head, leave him dead
and

(LET THE BLOOD RUN RED)
pumping lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that nigga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking, imma turn him to a typo dripping red
i catch him walking, get to stalking with the pipe, he ain’t no threat

SCISSORS [PROD. BY CHASE NOIR]

LYRICS:
no way no way
motherfuckas really thinkin that i won’t go slay
pull up with twin glocks no i aint gon’ fade
ya homie got shot no face no case
bitch i don’t feel pain
recently just hate
everything that is in front of me, i cannot cope 
lately 
i really cannot fuck witta rapper that cap
daily
and if i’m in public this glock ain’t on safety 

i cannot take the fakes
be talkin but aint bout it face to face
go place to place cuz i’m tryna race the jakes
this uppercut puttin ya face in space
my bape got weight, so i just might mate ya mate
they told me to get on more phonk so i
i ate the plate, along with the beats that i’m given because i embrace the hate
i’m mating the maiden u made in
i’m fuckin yo mama she grind on my rail like we skatin
aint in the same little state as these rappers who screamin on tracks they be crying n’ whalin’
and the whole gang is brigading the game
we aint came here to play we just tryna get famous
fuck you n’ alla the rappers you paying to carry you up on yo track or your playlist
fuck that white boy
and his dreads rip em off his head
fuck all that designer in yo threads
you look fuckin sped
screaming fuck the motherfuckin feds
til’ i’m fucking dead
fuck the fuckin fuck who fuckin said
brokie wasn’t next
fuck boys 
tryna play me bitch
and it don’t get old
look into my eyes
pussy bitch
i know you gon’ fold
i just wanna die
but the litch stay inside my soul
talkin bout my life 
you ain’t shit
write you out the scroll 

no way no way
motherfuckas really thinkin that i won’t go slay
pull up with twin glocks no i aint gon’ fade
ya homie got shot no face no case
bitch i don’t feel pain
recently just hate
everything that is in front of me, i cannot cope 
lately 
i really cannot fuck witta rapper that cap
daily
and if i’m in public this glock ain’t on safety 
no way no way
motherfuckas really thinkin that i won’t go slay
pull up with twin glocks no i aint gon’ fade
ya homie got shot no face no case
bitch i don’t feel pain
recently just hate
everything that is in front of me, i cannot cope 
lately 
i really cannot fuck witta rapper that cap
daily
and if i’m in public this glock ain’t on safety 

no bitch it ain’t on safety 
lately
killin all these rappers tryna play me
maybe
they should leave me ‘lone, stop blowin up my phone bout some shit that just don’t entertain me
hate me 
i don’t give a fuck if you hate me
bitch and i don’t give a fuck if i’m shady
to you
rapper actin bitch like babies
boohoo
no bitch it ain’t on safety 
doot doot!

fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock 
fuckboy wan shit on my name
he can kiss this glock

SAFETY! (prod. noxygen)

lyrics:

Signs of a lover
Write her divine in my notes
I was into conversations
Pure façade was blowing smoke
If I rework all my flaws 
It would create a solid mess
So how the fuck I change my character?
Protect me from the rest

You chose a noble form of validation, but got it rough 
I don’t wanna give my time in a mixed up crowd
No fake ass show of love
It’s rather toxic how yo girl 
Has ya leashed up at her waist
Got an empty mind, no free will
Obediently paced

An I know that losing yo head is so tragic 
Believe me bro I done been there before
You take a mental to gutters and let it decay 
It surprises us no more

Buts it’s neva gonna get yo lies to no places
Nothin but a “fool it all” till yo dead
If you really wanna brush it off
And start new mothafucka 
Gotta kill the old and just shed

Coupled feel original
I feel out of place
Stuck in life that’s digital
Needle to the face
And I know it’s nun but easy
For your medicated soul
But man your worth through aggravation 
Never mediates that hole

You like a wildfire burnin
Make that California smoke
It’s a fear of time invested
Trade that suffer for some hope
He just scared of having no one
Thinks that solitude is death
How the fuck you live in fallacy
This shit just make no sense

We cross the line, entertainment
Thousands of tropes
Done giving it my own dedication
How it stands I dropped you both
Not feelin no form of relic patience
Better chance, I’d fuck a friend
I see those people that come close to you
Don’t trust no shady act of theirs

Bitch you fucked that life of hers
Yeah when she gave the most
Ain’t nothin but a novelty to so few
An ya neva gonna understand what I’m sayin bout ya
Sad an pathetic how I’m always on ya mind
Live attention less existence 
Out of sight and out of mine

So now you handle the rest 
Of it all, that’s yo life
And you live with this man
Who you fucked over twice

One day this mothafucka gon come back
And see the error of his ways
And on that day I’ll laugh in spite
Of the future I wrote bout bitch

nervexx

smoke (prod. morecalcium)

CUT CUT CUT

https://www.instagram.com/craigscissorhandss/

LIVELEAK [FLIP] [PROD. TAKIZAVA]

produced by @jamesgorczyca1

i break the mind
i waste the time
the low, the high
the cult, the vibe
i kill myself
to come to life
i trade my eyes for parasites
i leave behind 
the heir, the right
to wear the crown
i tear it down
i feel myself
the crumbling wealth
i'm just alright

will i ever feel alive again?

anything wrong with me couldn't be real
and i push it deep in my soul

break a muthafucka into stardust x4

everything is perfect, everything is great
and i don't have no complaints, i know you all can relate
everything is dismal, everything is blank
everybody is complacent, and ain't nothing change
life so full of love, head so full of strain
i've committed, no time to hesitate
i'll be just another speck along the plane

i got the option to eat
i got the privilege to dream
i got the balance to reach
all of my obstacles leaped
i'm never lost in the sea
and i'm so poppin it reeks
don't pay no college, no fee
i'm keepin my brothers fed
shoutout to my brothers dead
i love my hoes and my checks
i'm on the boat and i flex
but i can't help but resent
can't help but lose my respect
when everything is the same
desires have nothing left

i break the mind
i waste the time
the low, the high
the cult, the vibe
i kill myself
to come to life
i trade my eyes for parasites
i leave behind 
the heir, the right
to wear the crown
i tear it down
i feel myself
the crumbling wealth
i'm just alright

will i ever feel alive again?

everything is perfect, everything is great
and i don't have no complaints, i know you all can relate
everything is dismal, everything is blank
everybody is complacent, and ain't nothing change
life so full of love, head so full of strain
i've committed, no time to hesitate
i'll be just another speck along the plane

anything wrong with me couldn't be real 
and i push it deep in my soul

break a muthafucka into stardust x4

stardust (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=165Jdjqamo0

FT. ERIC NORTH, JOHNNASCUS, HMK, BLCKK, BMG
FT. ALDIBS FROM WENDIGO, LiL CUBENSiS, ROYALTY THE KIDD
FT. AFOURTEEN

LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-methhead-freestyle-lyrics

METHHEAD FREESTYLE (FT. ERIC NORTH, JOHNNASCUS, HMK, BLCKK, BMG) (PROD. WENDIGO)

SOME INDIAN COUNTRY MUSIC FOR YOU

LYRICS:

KALI MA
SHE COME AROUND NOW
DANCE ON A NIGGA LIKE THE GROUND DOWNTOWN

YOU A SOUND CLOWN

ON THE SOUND CLOUD
ACTING LIKE YOU FOUND OUT
JUST NOW
AINT NOBODY CARE ABOUT YOU
LET IT PULL THE HAIR UP OUT YOU
LET IT SCARE YOU TERROR BOUT TO
RUN IT

OH YOU DONE IT NOW 
I BE GUNNING FOR THE SUMMIT

ALL MY BOYS 
FILLED WITH PASSION FILLED WITH CUNNING

ALL YO BOYS
GET TO DASHING GET TO RUNNING


I WILL LICK UP ALL OF YOUR BLOOD
I WILL STICK YOUR BODY IN THE MUD
NIGGA AINT AKIN TO TALKING IF IT AINT OVER SOME BUD
NIGGA SAY HE SMOKING MID TO ME HE SMOKING DUD

I TRY AND BIDE MY TIME
PUSSY NIGGAS CAN’T EVEN WRITE MY RHYMES

IN THE GRIME EVERYDAY
WITH MY SLIMES AND WE PLAY NO GAMES
WITH YOU LAMES
AINT THE SAME 
LIKE YIN AND YANG
BETWEEN THE SIN AND FAME
A LOT OF NIGGAS LOSE THEY MINDS
BITCH BRING IT THAN 
I GOT A THICKER FUCKING SPINE

FOR THE BULLSHIT
KEEP A FULL CLIP OF THE RHYMES
OLD SCHOOL SHIT
DANCING ON A HUMAN
PRANCING TO THE TUNE OF NIGGAS LOSING IT
BOOZING AND WE CRUISING 
TURN TO EVERYONE AYE WHO’S IN?
MOVING SO CONFUSING

UNBORN CHILDREN OF THE WORLD
WE AINT SHIT, UH
THERE AINT NOTHING LEFT BUT THE FIRE AND THE GRIT
BREATH GET ME HIGHER WHEN IT’S LIT
LIKE A JOINT OR A BLUNT PUNCH A CUNT IN THE PIT
WHATCHU WANT THROW A FIT
YOU COULD GET IT OR GET WETTED UP FOR SAID IT
LIKE A BITCH
PUSSY LIPS

HEAR EM FLAPPING IN THE WIND

CAPPING TO YOUR FRIENDS

WRITING RAPPING WITH A PEN,
OR YOU RAPPING IN THE PEN?

IT DONT MATTER WHERE YOU BEEN

IM BECOME DEATH, DESTROYER OF WORLDS
CHAOS IT GALLOPS IT FLIPS AND IT TWIRLS

DEMONS IN MY HEAD ALL NIGHT YEAH
HELLA MEN FELL INTO MY JAWS THAT BORE
SCREAMING I AM DEAD ILL BITE YA
SKELETON PRESSING ON MY CLOSET DOOR
DEVILS IN MY HEAD ALL NIGHT YUH

ALL OF THEM GOT ME SEEING RED WHAT FOR
SEVERAL OF EM HAD MY LIFE YUH
SKELETONS FALLING OUT MY CLOSET DOOR
IMMA HAVE TO BUY SOME ROPE
 IMMA HAVE TO BUY SOME STRAPS
KEEP THE SKELETONS STACKED
IMMA HAVE TO BUY SOME DOPE
IMMA HAVE TO BUY SOME HOPE NOT A LETTER MAN JACK
ILL ATTACK ANY MEMORY 
THAT SETTING ME BACK

KALI MA
SHE COME AROUND NOW
DANCE ON A NIGGA LIKE THE GROUND DOWNTOWN
LOUD SOUNDS IN MY HEAD WHEN HER FEET HIT ME
STEPPING LIKE A WEAPON FROM THE GODS GET BEAT

KALI MA
SHE COME AROUND NOW
DANCE ON A NIGGA LIKE THE GROUND DOWNTOWN
LOUD SOUNDS IN MY HEAD WHEN LIL SHAWDY MAKE CONTACT
POUND ON MY DEAD BEAT BODY YEAH I WANT THAT

-

KALI MA!

KALI MA WITH A JET BLACK FACE
TAKE A LOLLYPOP BEFORE I END YOUR RACE

YOU GET STEPPED ON
BY A NIGGA SLEPT ON
HOE YOU A SMALL ASS NIGGA LIKE A LEPTON

TIGER YOU GET LEPT ON
ONLY HIT A WET BONG
PUSSY NIGGA GET GONE
PUSSY NIGGA WIPE OUT
LIKE WAX ON THEN WAX OFF
MY PIPE OUT 
YO WIFE SHOUT
KALI MA GRINNING SHE SWINGING HER KNIFE ROUND
SINGING BOUT

RACE IS FAKE AND ALL THESE NIGGAS PRETENDING 
RACIST NIGGAS NOT THE ONES IM BEFRIENDING
RACIST NIGGAS ONLY ONES I’M OFFENDING
FACE ME TELL ME I AM SOME THING UNENDING

KALI MA WITH THE JET BLACK SKIN
KALI MA!
GODDESS OF DARKNESS
KALI MA!
TAKE YOUR HEART OUT KALI MA
PLAY WITCHU LIKE VOLLEY BALL

IMMA
GO AND SMOKE SOME FLORA WITH THE FAUNA
TRYNA
TURN THAT SHIT UP SIDE DOWN?

YES I WANNA
MARRY MARIJUANA (MARRY WANNA) MARRY ME
CUZ I BE ON HER
BARELY DAWN IM VERY GONE
AND EATING AT MC DONALDS

BIG MAC GOT A BIG CLIP AIMING AT RONALD

EAT YOUR VEGGIES PLEASE!
EAT WHAT THE FUCK IS ON YOUR PLATE
BITCH YOU BUMPING GARBAGE
BECAUSE YOU ARE WHAT YOU ATE
I BE CAUSING CARNAGE
FOR VEGETABLES ON MY PLATES

INFLEXIBLE 
CONSTIPATED ON THE SHITTIER
PARK DOING YOGA 
YOU AT HOME BARKING ON TWITTER

SOUNDING LIKE YOU BITTER
YOU SHOULD PRAY TO PROLLY GOD?
I BE IN MY CHAMBERS CANDLELIT
WITH KALI MA

AND SHE REMIND ME OF MYSELF
I KNOW ALL OF YALL
KEEP YA HITS BELOW THE BELT
BUT SHE GOT ARMS THAT FALL 
AND CATCH A KICK BEFORE IT HIT
OH KALI MA
COULD PUT A NIGGA IN A DITCH

KALI MA! (FT. BRAHMAN) (PROD. WENDIGO/CRMSYN)

uh
Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

Ay
Had to ditch that mask and the vest
But yet I’ll rep a bally if you were out with the chef 
if any fucking pussy moving left
Imma put him in check 
With a quef thru his chest
I dish out the death
I spark up the meth 
I’ll pop a few pills 
I sniff up dat ket 
run up the set
I make yo bitch wet
Ay
They don’t own me
Yet nevertheless the mic knows me
I’m Coming straight for yah neck 
I’m no phoney Uh
I live for the blood that flows on me 
wanna go toe to toe I’m like broly 
shadow box your face into the unholy Moly
If you got a plan for p then come show me
Got too many homies that owe me 
Might have to run up on bro
with tha pokey Slowly 
Pull up with Henny2 fucking cozy 
Spin mans jaw Like a rollie pollie 
Then Ill smoke up And go do ghostie
need you to face the facts
Pick a step and fuckin take it back
Got the motherfuckin blade in tact
Got an army up in russia that’ll beat your face from black To Blue To black
To blue To black
Yeah
I’m sick of fucking sleeping 
Im a demon
You can fuck you fuckin goals
That You be dreamin
I don’t do what I am told
I Do up treason
Fuck a heathan
I got no time to fuckin wait 
Id rather leave em
Id rather die young than get old
So Fuck a heathen 
I drink monsta ultra 
with my vodka 
You should Call me Kyle 
like you oughta
Shoulda Thoughta Be fore ya
Found out that uh

Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

FUCK OFF
THIS BEAT IS NOT PUNK!
I AM THE ANTI MONK 
YOU UNDER A ROCK LIKE GUNK
SMOKING ON A PACK OF THAT

FUCKING UP A NIGGA LUNG
AND PUT HIM ON HE BACK
I AM IN THE ALLEY TAKE A PENNY
FOR THE CRACK
XANNY WITH THE HENNY 
MAKE A LITTLE NIGGA YACK
EVERYBODY WANNA BE PUNK
WITH THEY TATS 
BUT IT ISN’T VERY PUNK TO
DO SOMETHING IN THE PAST
IF WE STOPPED HUFFING NOS
AND MADE MUSIC DIFFERENT THAN EACH OTHER’S DAWGS
AND WE STOPPED BREAKING EVERYBODY’S JAWS
SO THEY CANT SAY NOTHING ABOUT YOUR CAUSE
AND INSTEAD OF FOLLOWING WE MADE THE LAWS
AND INSTEAD OF WALLOWING WE KICK A FUNK
AND IF WE MANAGE THAT BEFORE THE SHIP HAS SUNK
THAN ALL YOU PUSSY BITCHES CAN BE CALLED A PUNK
I WANNA
LET YOU KNOW THAT YOU WERE NEVER SHIT
AND YOU WELL NEVER BE ABLE TO FIT YOUR DICK
INSIDE YOUR OWN JAW UNLESS YOU BREAK YA BACK
OR YOU PRACTICE THAT UNTIL YOU DRAIN YA SACK
OF ALL
SEMEN AND MEANING IM SEEMING REAL MEAN AND I 
MEAN IT WHEN I SAY A NIGGA IS FIENDING
IM SICK AND IM DREAMING 
YOU SWEAR THAT YOU SEEN HIM 
UP ON A ROOF SCREAMING “HEY,”

PUNK! Ft. LIL DARKIE (Prod. CHASE)

EXORCIST (PROD. MATHIASTYNER)

WE FIGHTIN IN THE DRIVEWAY THEY CAN 
WAIT A MINUTE 
ILL COOK YOUR BODY SIDEWAYS 
AND STOMP YOU WHEN IM FINISHED 
BUST A KNUCKLE 
SHUT THE FRONT ROW DOWN
BLACK BOOTS ON YOUR SKULL 
I STOMP YOU OUT

(SUCK MY FAT DICK)
I SHUT THE VENUE DOWN
(IM SORRY THAT I KILLED YA FRIEND)
STOMP YOU OUT 
(SUCK MY FUCKIN DICK AGAIN)
I SHUT THE VENUE DOWN
(IM SORRY THAT I KILLED YA FRIEND)
STOMP YOU OUT

CHEMICAL HEAD 
IM IN DENIAL I RECONCILE
MECHIACLE BREAD
LIKE HARRY STYLES 
I FUCK YOUR BITCH TILL THE 
PUSSY GET RED 
I 360 NO SCOPE
NOW WE SCREAMIN GET REKT

REKT BEST TO COME CORRECT 
IN THIS PLACE WHERE 
EVERYBODY DEAD
IN THIS WASTELAND

GRAB A SKENG AND PROTEST FUCKA
WASTELAND
GRAB A SKENG AND PROTEST FUCKA 
WASTELAND
GRAB A SKENG AND PROTEST FUCKA

MY BODY HURTS 
FROM THE SHOTTIE BODY BURST 
MY BODY HURTS 
FROM THE SHOTTIE BODY BURST

*NOISES*

I SHUT THE VENUE DOWN
(IM SORRY THAT I KILLED YA FRIEND)
STOMP YOU OUT 
(SUCK MY FUCKIN DICK AGAIN)
I SHUT THE VENUE DOWN
(IM SORRY THAT I KILLED YA FRIEND)
STOMP YOU OUT

PUSSY POP WHEN IT FALL DOWN
PUSH POP IN THE WRONG TOWN
RING AROUND THE ROSY RUN ROUND
RUN RUN RUNNA RUN
PLAY GUNS FOR THE FUN
RUN RUN FROM THE GUN 
WHEN IT MAKE NOISE ITS SO FUN
RUN RUN WIT A GUN

WE FIGHTIN IN THE DRIVEWAY THEY CAN 
WAIT A MINUTE 
ILL COOK YOUR BODY SIDEWAYS 
AND STOMP YOU WHEN IM FINISHED 
BUST A KNUCKLE 
SHUT THE FRONT ROW DOWN
BLACK BOOTS ON YOUR SKULL 
I STOMP YOU OUT

*tommy ant chris and afourteen screaming*

AND MY CHEST HURTS FROM ALL THE 
SPRAY PAINT
AND IMMA CHEMICAL HEAD 
GOT MY BRAIN SAFE SPACE BRAIN LACED UH
AND MY CHEST HURTS FROM ALL THE SPRAY PAINT 
AND IMMA CHEMICAL HEAD CUZ MY HEAD HURTS UH

AND MY HEAD DONT WORK WELL ANYMORE GOT TOO MANY CHEMICALS IN IT 
KILL YOU IF YOU GET CLOSE COOKIN METH IN THE KITCHEN OKAY

CHEMICAL BRAIN IM OUT MY MEMBRANE 
CHEMICAL BRAIN AND IM GOING INSANE 

IM JACKIN OFF IN THE NURSES OFFICE 
IM FUCKING OFF IT HA
MY CHEST HURT FROM THE SPRAYPAINT
GOT ME TO COUGH IT UP
SAME BITCH ITS A DIFFERENT DAY 
MY FINGAS DOWN IN THE BUTT
NO STUNT DOUBLE MY BRAIN DOUBLE
WHEN IM OFF OF THE STUFF

KILL YOURSELF FAGGOT
THE MAGGOTS CRAWLIN OUT THE SPEAKERS 
WHEN YOU DOWN CAPPIN
HAHAHAH
IM DOWN RIGHT BRAGGIN
EVERYBODY WANNA CAP IT
WHEN IM OUT CAPPIN 
CUZ IM AT THE TOP

AND MY CHEST HURTS FROM ALL THE 
SPRAYPAINT
CUZ IMMA CHEMICAL BABY
MY CHEST HURTS FROM ALL THE
SPRAYPAINT
IMMA CHEMICAL BRAIN AND MY HEAD HURTS 

CHEMICAL BRAIN 
ASYLUM 
CHEMICAL BRAIN 
ASYLUM
CHEMICAL BRAIN 
ASYLUM
CHEMICAL BRAIN 
ASYLUM

CHEMICAL HEAD (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

7xvn - Psycho (prod.Ghost Castle)

PROD. Heartful
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/04bEhujOxzNrXeideMtFuR?si=rmkoiNXVSxWzjcLJXDr4GA

I'M STILL ON THE RUN
OPPOSITIONS TRYNA GET ME
I'M STILL SWERVIN TILL I'M DONE
WON'T OFF THE GAS UNTIL IT'S EMPTY

ALL THESE BITCHES TRYNA FRONT
ALL MY EX'S CAN'T FORGET ME
I STILL FUCKIN HATE MYSELF
I STILL FUCKIN CAN'T ACCEPT ME
(x2)

BITCH I'M A FUCK UP
IT'S WHY I GET FUCKED UP
(x2)

I WISH TO WANT A SIMPLE LIFE
IM MAD I CAN'T BE SATISFIED
I FUCKIN SNAP AND THEY ALL ASK ME WHY
I CHASE THE BAG AND THEN ANOTHER HIGH

Spent a lot of my time waiting
fucked up, still tryna figure how to face it, uh
got better vision like lasik
fuckboy get the fuck outta my face bitch, uh

gunnin for the top, i'm spraying
full metal shots, don't miss, i take em, uh
Never really cared if i'm famous
I make real shit, while you just fake it

NEVER SATISFIED

DNR: @Donotresurrect
Producer: @YUNGMERCYKILL
Art: @kidmangx

LYRICS:

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 1: MERCYKILL]
ON MY MIND CAUSE IM A SUICIDAL KID
I GOT TIME TO TRIP ANOTHER FUCKIN LID
I DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT THE FUTURE THAT MUCH
I JUST KNOW A THING OR TWO BOUT BAD LUCK
THATS TUFF
NOW LIVE WITH IT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YO ISSUES GO AND DEAL WITH IT
I MIGHT HIT A LICK WHEN IM 95
SCOOTIN IN MY WHEELCHAIR TO DRIVEBYES
IMA TAKE A PISS WHEN I STROLL ON BY
I BE GETTIN HIGH WHEN THE SUN RISE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT THE MONEY BUT ITS THERE
SPEND IT ALL ON DRUGS SO IM ALWAYS IN THE AIR
THINK ABOUT IT TO MUCH I MIGHT CUT MY FUCKING HAIR
ROLL ANOTHER BLUNT IMA HUG A FUCKIN BEAR

[BREAK]
I BEEN TOO DAMN FUCKED UP FOR WAY TOO LONG WHEN THE MOTHER FUCKER SINGIN THEY BE SINGIN MY SONG
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 2: DO NOT RESURRECT]
IMA HIT HIM WITH A RED DOT
IMA GET A HEADSHOT
IMA GET LIKE 10 KNOTS
BURY YOU IN BEDROCK
NIGGA YOU A DAMN COP
GET UP OUT MY DAMN SPOT
I BEEN KINDA RICH
I JUST WANNA SEE HIS HEAD POP
THEN IMA FUCK HIS BITCH WHILE WE LISTENING TO SLIPKNOT
IMA TAKE A PIC THEN I POST IT TO HIS DESKTOP
NIGGA I BEN TOO DAMN COLD
MY HUMAN SOUL
BEEN HELD UP IN A UFO
SHE DOIN COKE
I TOLD HER THAT SHE TOO DAMN SLOW
SO MOVE THAT BLOW
IM BOUT TO HIT A KILLSTREAK
YOU NOTHIN BUT A NEW X CLONE
NOW WHAT YOU WANT NIGGA
?
SHE TOLD ME DADDY TELL ME WHEN AND IMA BUSS WITH YA
SHE THICK AND TATTED STILL DONT THINK THAT IM IN LOVE WITCHA
NEVER BEEN A THUG NIGGA
LOOK AT WHERE THEM DRUGS GETCHA

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

Deadshot! (ft. do not resurrect)

video: https://youtu.be/54Td5wxNDpo

this is the soundtrack for my video "AMV"

lyrics:
i put my fingers in a fist nigga
and let em go
wasn’t even on my list nigga
but you should know
that i’m coming for you
i got that gun it need something to chew
something to eat turn your head into goo
waste time
i dont wanna waste time 
on the FaceTime
cuz i’m talking to you
put your head on a plate dine
si manificu
bitch i fucking hate you
hate you
i just wanna waste you too

(pure emotion) x4

bitch I’ve got no time for the bullshit
you just got a handgun
i got a ak with a full clip nigga
what the fuck you talking about?
if you fucking with the spider gang we 
get your ass stomped out
i will kill you!

(vocalization)

i put a nigga on game i thought i played
i thought i payed my dues i guess i aint
bitch fight for your life
bitch pick up a knife
hear screams in the night
hit you with the right left right left

(going super saiyan)

i might fuck you sideways
hit you in yo head
it might give you migraines
jumping out the coup
i be dumping like it shoot
i might thump it out with you nigga
why did you have to lie to a nigga
remember when you used to come and cry to a nigga
i remember when i used to get high witcha nigga
it’s all forgetten
he soft like cotton
he sold and boughten 
we never stopping, light

fuck fuck fuck fuck
that nigga
duck duck duck duck
that nigga

got the city on my waist
let it bang where you hang nigga

fuck that fuck that
suck up on my nut sack

whats app
how my momma talking to me

oh we crush that if you wanna
sting like a bee

make em float like a butterfly
up in the breeze

he emote and he stutter, why
he on his knees?

imma stomp that nigga out
if he basic
imma stomp that nigga out
in my asics
imma stomp that nigga out
if he racist
imma stomp that nigga out
he need lasic nigga

physical combat vibes

Scream With Me

YoursTruly