fuck you playlist

dopamine strangle

hard

Prodby16

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Im tryna get this cash, bitch, thats just in my melanin.

Produced By: @ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @ominvs
Cover Art: @ominvs

WE BOUT TO GET DOWN [PROD. OMINVS]

Escapism. / The Thrill Is Gone.

Escapism.

Dissonance

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you don't need no more exposure, we should switch spots.
Produced By: E9 & OHBATS
Vocals / Song Mixed By: @ominvs

CUT THE ACT [PROD. E9 + OHBATS]

some men will fight. some die. some live by the knife.
and some by the sword of the samurai.

BUSHIDO (PROD. SOLSA)

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Lyrics:
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Stand your damn ground bitch.
Started taking adderall and since, ain’t been the same.
I’ve been working so damn hard that’s just the toll it takes.
Wanna talk all of that shit bitch, say it to my face.
All you niggas fake, all you niggas snakes.
Don’t come save your homie, cause you’re too late.
Wanna talk shit? turn to yellow tape.

Pussy tryna break inside, you won’t get up.
Drum magazine, for my family you get set up.
Damn, now you got them bullet wounds they from the head up.
Fake ass soundcloud rapper, pussy go and get your bread up.

Yeah yeah yeah aye
For my family i’m gonna try.
Remember looking at my sister asking if we gonna die.
She said “nah we gonna be fine.” we was fearing for our lives.

Few months later we saw someone break inside.
I saw the look up in his eyes, I just wish I had that fye on me.
Cause I know inside my brain I’d take his life.
Didn’t care about serving time, I was protecting my rights.

Operator asks me, what would you describe.
Told em he was probably high, he was carrying a pipe.
I’m just glad that we alright, I think we out of his sight.
He not putting up a fight, but next time i’ll have a nine.

Stand your damn ground, stand your ground nigga.
Stand your ground bitch, stand your ground.
Stand your ground, stand your ground.


Produced By: E9 & Jxhn KillAll
Vocals Mixed By: @ominvs
Cover Art: @ominvs

STAND YOUR GROUND [PROD. E9 + JXHN KILLALL]

are you ready?

HUCKSTER [prod. by s3xteen]

GAZOLINE [prod. by s3xteen]

[Текст песни “20 gramm”]

[Припев]
на балконе раскурили с пацанами 20 грамм 
опустили, потушили, едем на доске катать 
очень много денег аж не влазиют в карманы 
ладно пошутил я не работаю с деньгами, 
12 часов в день, работаю мне похуй 
потом я отдыхаю, пиво с водкой, мне кайфово
потом я засыпаю, в наушниках лоу фай 
в итоге просыпаюсь, и опять весь в синяках
на самом деле круто, когда есть кто то рядом
подержит водку с колой, и ведро мочи  
записал на диктофон,  пришел в ментовку 
мне там рады
и опять сижу на сутки из за ебаной пизды

[Бридж]
денег вообще нету, поэтому все это 
может репером прокатит в этой жизни быть 
хочу жить в европе, там вроде жизнь кайфовей, кто же так сказал, та я хз вообще 
там же легалайз, можн курить где хочешь, не только балконе, можешь и в салоне, можешь вообще в бане раскуриться до пизды (мож кури хоть где) 

 только кто дотянет? когда вдруг бледный будет, обязательно бери кого поближе есть
я люблю татуировки, хочу забить себе ебло
чтобы не узнали, чтоб меня забыли, а то блять заебало это все 

в европе жить так ахуенно, забуду все проблемы, забуду как ебали мне мозги всегда тогда 

на самом деле щас прикольно, не брать в ращет, всю эту ебень
подзаработаю и съеду, подальше от беды 
проблемы всегда будут, как бы не хотели
а 20 грамм сейчас в кармане, забудь про это все

[Припев]
на балконе раскурили с пацанами 20 грамм 
опустили, потушили, едем на доске катать 
очень много денег аж не влазиют в карманы 
ладно пошутил я не работаю с деньгами, 
12 часов в день, работаю мне похуй 
потом я отдыхаю, пиво с водкой, мне кайфово
потом я засыпаю, в наушниках лоу фай 
в итоге просыпаюсь, и опять весь в синяках
на самом деле круто, когда есть кто то рядом
подержит водку с колой, и ведро мочи  
записал на диктофон,  пришел в ментовку 
мне там рады
и опять сижу на сутки из за ебаной пизды

okwarf - 20 грамм (prod. s3xteen) #doomrushaz

Father in a Bible

nigga wan talk, i put 2 in his shit
to be honest, i aint wanna do him and shit
but i bet all the bullets went thru him and shit, like

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

ugh, ugh
nigga wan talk and im thru with his shit
came with 30, i left with like two in this bitch
and before he could think, brodie threw the assist like

yall gon make me act a fool in this bitch
fuck a drum, i just fucked round, put 2 on the stick
if he talkin shit i get to boomin this bitch, like

i aint gon stop til im countin a milli, no weezy
i just hop on the track, and i been known to black
but a nigga just make it look easy
that nigga hate me, but i heard his bitch wanna meet me
fuck niggas watching like tv
came in this bitch with a K like im missing the DG
i get it poppin like stevie

blowin that loud make me focus right
lil bit of liq in the mix, like a scarlet
you know that nigga, he bogus, right?
and i bet money his bitch is a harlot
i up the glock and i hold it tight
fuck nigga, you dont know what you just started
bitch its yung flex, and im comin for necks
nigga, fuck a up next, lil bitch im goin crazy

know how im rockin like jay z
smokin that dope and im lazy
bitch i get flyer than baby
quit all that talkin and fade me
and its still fuck you pay me
pull up or dont, nigga it aint no maybe
tryn act like you know me
but bitch you wont with me and ghostly when we was up in the mercedes

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

CIRCLE PIT [PROD. S3XTEEN]

buckin fye

Mood Swings

Imperfections (Interlude)

I FEEL LIKE SMOKING WEED TODAY
HOW I END UP SMOKING YOU?
(IT DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TODAY
IS SOMETHING TO PUT SOMETHING THRU
(I DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TO SAY
IS SOMEWHERE I AINT NEVER SOUGHT
(CLEVER THOUGH)
I FEEL LIKE SOMEONE NEED TO PAY
FOR SOMETHING AINT NOBODY BOUGHT
(BODY CAUGHT) x2

WATCH YOU ROT LIKE A WORM
ASH MY POT IN YO URN
WHATCHU GOT WHATCHU EARN
I DONT CARE

IN THE END IT’S YOUR TURN WHEN YOU BARE 
WHAT IS THERE BUT THE STENCH AND YOUR STARE
AND THE BURN

OF THE SKIN IN THE AIR…
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO THE FAIR?
YES

I HATE ALL THE SMILES THAT THEY WEAR
I FEEL NOTHING WILD UNDER HAIR
CHEST

I-I-I WANNA GO HOME MOMMY
WALKING ROUND WITH NO DOME
ILL BE BRAINLESS

KE-KE-KEEP YOSELF FROM ROUND ME
B-B-BLOOD ON ME I KEEP MY TOMMY
STAINLESS


-


FUCK WHERE I’M FROM I HATE IT 
I’D RATE IT ONE STAR 
GONE FAR TO EVADE IT
IN LA TIL I MADE IT 

ONE WHO DIDNT RESONATE WITH THE REST
DESIGNATED REGRETS
JUST DELAYED A REFLEX
FLEW AWAY FROM THE NEST
AND I AINT LOOKING BACK

YEAH I STAY COOKING TRACKS 
YEAH I STAY IN MY HOUSE
ON THE FLOOR LIKE A MOUSE 
OR A RAT OR A BAT IN THE SKY
IN THE NIGHT LIKE A CAT I ATTACK

WITH A SWIPE AND YO LIFE
IN MY PAW LIKE A KNIFE

YOU AINT SAW NOTHING, RIGHT?
KEEP YO JAW LOCKING TIGHT
TALKING NADA MY SHOTTA 
MIGHT RIP UP YO TIGHT
FITTING PRADA
THE STREET GETTING HOTTER 
EYESIGHT 20/20

THEY FUNNY FOR MONEY
FOR CASH I BE WORKING 
IM LURKING IN SHADOWS
AND DITCHES IM HURTING
THESE RICHES IM CERTAIN
THESE BITCHES WANT SMOKE

(2:16)

I WILL NOT SMOKE WITH YOU LAMES
I AM BAD WITH YOUR NAMES BUT I REMEMBER HOMIES
THE PEOPLE THAT KNOW ME THAT CARE ABOUT ME
CUZ I CARE ABOUT THEM AND WE SHARE OUR EMOTIONS
THE MOTIONS THEY MAKING ME SICK ON AN OCEAN
OF POTION ENGROSSING MY EGO
A SEAGULL FLY OVERHEAD
KNOW IM DEAD, WHAT WOULD HAVE GRAMPA SAID
IF HE COME CLOSE TO YOUR FAMILY STAMP HIS HEAD

(2:36)

LIKE HE AN ENVELOPE
LOUD WHEN IM ON THE COKE
SOUND LIKE I DO EMOTE
NOW IM OFF PROZAC 
I KNOW THAT IM DYING 
JUST DONT WANNA GO BACK
THAT POLE MY NOSE 
DOING BLOW LIKE A SNOW CAP

I TOW THAT FOR DEFENSE
I HOP OVER THE FENCE
A CREEP IN THE DEEP END 
WHERE NOBODY SLEEPING

IM STEEPING IN HATRED
WONT BREAK BREAD WITH NO ONE
ILL MAKE MEDS AND THROW EM 
TO MAKE ENDS AND AND BLOW EM
IM GROWING IM MASSIVE
SHE KNOW THAT IM BLASTED 
SHE SHOWING HER ASSETS 
LIKE ALL OF HER FACETS
I MACERATE BITCHES 
WITH HERBS IN A CASKET
THEN ROLL OR PACK IT IN A 
BOWL AND DONT PASS IT

YOU BASTID



-



LOST 
12 IN THE BUSHES GOT NO TIME
MIGHT COST 12 K YOU TRYNA BUY MO RHYMES 
OKAY NOW

IN A FEW YEARS 
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENCY
NEW YEARS
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENTLY

DEFINITELY
SMOKE ANY FUCK NIGGA THAT STEP TO ME
REP THE BEACH 
I MIGHT FUCK YO SHIT UP IRREPARABLY
SEPERATELY
IMMA FUCK YO HOE TIL SHE HAVE TO PEE
MAD AT ME?
I AINT TRADE NO LOYALTY TO HAVE YA KEY
UNLIKE THE BITCH

EVEN WITH HER KNEELING 
I AINT LIKE THE BITCH
REALLY THO
EYE BE LOOKING STEELY COLD 

EYE BE LOOKING RED
FROM THE POT INSIDE MY GRINDER
FIND HER AND INJEST HER MARY JANE
I WONT BE PESTERED
LESSER

BEINGS IN THEY FEELINGS I DONT SEE EM
NOT IMPORTANT IMMA SHORTEN 
YOUR LIFE NO RETORTING 

MORTON, 
SALT ON YO WOUND
HOMIE HALT WHATCHU DOIN
IMMA TOON IT’S IMPLIED THAT IMMA LOON
WITH MY GOONS MAKING RUINS


OUTTA BUILDINGS
KNOW WE BUSTING THROUGH YOUR CEILINGS
WE DONT CARE ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS
TAT MYSELF MY SKIN IS PEELING
HEALING

REELING, FROM THE STENCH
WHY YOU SITTING, ON THE BENCH
LURKING, IN A TRENCH
HOPPING, EVERY FENCE
GANG

I BE COUNTING BUCKS AND I BLOW EM
LIKE A POACHER
IMMA ROACHER SMOKE IT DOWN TO MY FINGER
FOR THE CULTURE
YOU A VULTURE

WAIT, WAIT
HATE ME BITCH

GREAT SAY MY
NAME SAKE
TIL IM RICH

FAKE FAKE
BITCH YOU STAY THE RUNT

HIT THAT LICK
TAKE WHAT WE WANT

YOU A SNAKE ASS  NIGGA 
YOU A WHOLE ASS CUNT

IMMA BREAK YO FIGURES 
BITCH IM ON THE HUNT

DARKIE CANNOT RAP! (PROD. SOLSA X LiL CUBENSiS)

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS DO IS RIGHT
THAT I SHOULD FIGHT IF HEAVEN POURS!
I AM VERY VERY SORRY
MY APOLOGIES
FOR COMING OFF SO HARSHLY

IMPART ME
SECOND CHANCE
SO I CAN DANCE THE WAY YOU WANT ME
YOU NAZI

GOT ME!
TAKE A LOT MORE THAN THAT TO TOP ME
SOFT AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM A RETARD

HE TRYNA BE HARD
WE TRYNA BE SAFE
BY MAKING IT HARD
FOR YOU TO CREATE
NIGGAS THAT HEARD OF ME FIGHT AND DEBATE
I DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP UH HUH

SKIPPING TO THE STORE I GOT A RED HOOD ON
SALVIA WE RIPPING OUT A TEN FOOT BONG

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH BURNING NEEDLES IN HER BRAIN
DIVINORUM IN HER VEINS

GUESS SHE WAS ON LEXAPRO
THE COMBO MADE HER GO INSANE

SHE FEEL CALMER ON COCAINE
(TRUE STORY)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT DEFUSE IT
I AM CALM 
I AM LUCID
THEY BETTING ON
THAT HE LOSE IT
NEVER HAD IT TO START WITH

BREAK YOU LIKE USING GUITAR PICK
CONSTIPATED ALWAYS MAKING THAT HARD SHIT
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

I KNOW HOW TO LIVE
I KNOW HOW TO DIE TOO
YOU COULD JUMP OFF A BUILDING
EAT MUSHROOM FOR HEALING
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYES TOO

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

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

AMV (PROD. WENDIGO) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMiAtWUjAJE
lyrics:

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket
and fuck yo skin
i'll rip it off i’ve fucking had it
from deep within
i'm oh so proud to be a faggot
if you wanna fight 
in the dead of night
i got watchu want!
i'm like metaknight

mother fucker if you talking to me
i got that shit on my hip 
and it come with a grip and i call it
a glock with a beam
baby pop that ass one time
baby drop that ass to the floor one time for a nigga
i remember when my ass did time
i remember taking shots of circa no talk just liquor 

i hate my life
shut the fuck up nigga i like the pain
i’m dealing with some bad shit
going batshit nigga
look at that shit
and i know how to flow like a baby in a basket

BATSHIT (PROD. MUD) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

lyrics: 
let us begin

one day darkie was camping in the forest
probably having a really nice dream
the sun started to rise and he woke up to the sight
of a beam of light coming through his tent
and he couldn’t wait to see what was outside

i wish you saw me like you see you
i wish you saw me like you see you see me see you

i wish you could see  that i’m a person too 

i wish you could see that i am hurting too

on the attack
the ignorant see me and they see food
but ill see them yack
if it truly’s the last thing that i do
and they want that back
the power to place someone under rule
but all of that’s crap
but all of that’s crap to me
and all of that’s crap

i can’t see your face through all the shit you’re talking to me
let’s sit down and mix perspectives up and sip that smoothie
hate will bring you down or bring you up if you move smoothly
i may get around and act a clown but you cant fool me

i wish you saw me like you see you
i wish you saw me like you see you see me see you
i wish you saw me
i wish you saw me at all
saw us both the same

i wish you saw me the same

(ending vocals)

i can see clearly (PROD. WENDIGO)

SHÏNÏ GÄNG.

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CIRCLE PIT [PROD. S3XTEEN]

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