Ima fuck this boy ace up watch 👈🤯 he thought he was safe bruh dead fr fr. Ima get foolio get back. Just saying I told y’all

man foolio slid on them boys fr yea they caught foolio at the end of it all but that's part of being in the streets and you really sliding like that.. foolio already accepted that he gonna get caught up eventually

"killas in the car with me, choppas in the car when we ride" why is he so menacing 😭

NyNys playlists

The Tornado Kidd

Never Think That

Stream

Merch It

Born to Be Free

Out for the Season

All My Life

All My Life (feat. J. Cole)

Dead Roses

Phone Lights

Phone Lights (feat. NoCap)

GMK Feat. Yungeen Ace- No Sleep (Official Audio)

Sunday Service

﻿Blood Splatter

Ready To Die

Who Ready

3rd Person

[Intro]
Yeah, Southside, we codin’ the streets,
Algorithm of the South, where the logic runs deep.
No games, pure precision, let’s compute this truth,
Technical and raw, we redefinin’ the booth. 
[Verse 1]
I’m the architect of bars, buildin’ frameworks in rhyme,
My flow’s a neural net, processin’ truth through time.
Binary in the blood, yeah, my veins pulse code,
Southside savant, crackin’ ciphers in the road.  Quantum state of mind, superposition my stance,
I collapse probabilities, make the game take a chance.
Vectorized my hustle, scalar dreams don’t apply,
My trajectory’s parabolic, aimin’ straight for the sky.  Pen’s a compiler, turnin’ pain to assembly,
Each bar’s a subroutine, debuggin’ life’s penalties.
From the trap to the lab, I’m rewritin’ the script,
South’s a supercomputer, every block’s a new chip.  
[Chorus]
Algorithm of the South, we don’t crash, we compute,
Logic in the streets, every move absolute.
Technical and raw, we encryptin’ the grind,
Southside’s got the code, rewirin’ your mind.
(Run it, run it, execute the plan!)  
[Verse 2]
I’m the hash of the hood, keys uncrackable, fam,
My flow’s SHA-256, you can’t hack who I am.
Parallel processin’, multitaskin’ my fate,
Threads of ambition, I don’t lag, I create.  Fibonacci in my moves, every step’s a sequence,
Golden ratio hustle, balance power with frequence.
Entropy in the system, but I’m masterin’ chaos,
Southside Turing test, provin’ humans stay flawless.  My bars are recursive, loopin’ back to the root,
Each verse a fractal, self-referencin’ truth.
From the red clay circuits to the asphalt arrays,
I’m programmmin’ progress through these binary days.  
[Chorus]
Algorithm of the South, we don’t crash, we compute,
Logic in the streets, every move absolute.
Technical and raw, we encryptin’ the grind,
Southside’s got the code, rewirin’ your mind.
(Run it, run it, execute the plan!)  
[Bridge]
(Beat drops to a minimal hum, glitchy effects, slow build)
From the silicon slums to the data-driven dawn,
We debug the struggle, keep the signal stayin’ strong.
Every scar’s a checksum, every loss recalibrates,
Southside’s got the logic, we don’t bow to the fates.  
[Verse 3]
I’m a Bayesian bandit, updattin’ my priors,
Learnin’ from the streets, dodgin’ sirens and fires.
Gradient descent on my goals, optimizin’ my path,
Minimizin’ losses with the calculus of wrath.  Stackin’ knowledge like a blockchain, immutable truth,
Every bar’s a ledger, etched in fire and youth.
South’s a mainframe, I’m the root admin here,
Overclockin’ dreams, till the vision runs clear.  
[Outro]
(Beat fades, digital beeps echo, 808s linger)
Algorithm of the South, we don’t break, we compile,
Southside’s got the logic, runnin’ miles on the dial.
Technical, serious, with the truth in our core,
Dirty South forever, we computin’ the score.
(Southside, we out!)  



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