lyric (art by @nuumastar)

I said fuck yo business and who you with bitch
I’m to fast u have no fitness but can you fit this
Do the acid walk in trippin I’m feelin lifted
Look at me said I’m not missin u getting hit bitch

black heart no lung whats up fade me you bitch im stuck
2x

Feel like a god I be making my rapture
Fuck on yo wife I be making her back hurt
All of these rappers just act like some actors
up in my head bitch i only see backwards

And you can see in my eyes that I ran out of tries for this life that I live off the drugs I’m too fucked up

Touch up

Pussy u get touched yeah u get touched up

Bitch I got no heart
Spin your block just like I got myself go kart
I could give a fuck if we go fight cuz u got no arms

Dip out the room when I shoot up the function
Hand going red cuz u know that I’m bussin
why u be talking said why U be fussing
Crushing just like a piston
Pull up on you bitch I feel like a hit man
Shout out to soulbomb I failed my piss test
Injest I said like all of these chemicals
We cannot match if u ain’t smoking on medical
Bow down to me put me up on a pedestal
Fuck on yo bitch and she suck on my testicles
Wait I do not have any fortune fuck to this life I’m a failed abortion

NO HEART (PROD. MANGUST)

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lyric
Bitch I got mufucking bags on me
Don’t get no sleep I got bags on me
Got them all mad putting bags on me
And if u don’t want the smoke u can stop all this blasphemy
2x

And I don’t give a fuck u can put me in a casket
Gas up in my lungs got me blowing out a gasket
Carry all my weight I could never carry baggage
Deep up in the night i said I’m making it so tragic 
Do a money dance and now they put me in a pageant aye
You ain’t got the drive or got the passion aye
Blood up on my fit up on my fabric aye
I don’t give a fuck about a status 

Ok wait I’m grabbing the rope I’m bouta go jump I’m still fighting for hope
I’m back on my bully get put in a gutter the water be flowing I’m
making em choke 
And I rip out neck no executioner 
And I’m up in this bitch getting stupid first
And you talking that shit you get stupid hurt
And I’m living my life so peculiar 

Bitch she wanna fuck me I can’t blame her
Come into the spot now you in danger
2x

Bitch I got mufucking bags on me
Don’t get no sleep I got bags on me
Got them all mad putting bags on me
And if u don’t want the smoke u can stop all this blasphemy
4x

Bitch she wanna fuck me I can’t blame her
Come into the spot now you in danger
2x

BLASPHEMY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

WHAT DO YOU SAY w/ ALLIRT - (PROD.$KIAH)

do u have the zaza zoo on you when entering the booty lagoon ??
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Art By @tnt-slinky & ME :)

I BE ON THAT ZAZA ZOO AT THE BOOTY LAGOON

I BE ON THAT ZAZA ZOO AT THE BOOTY LAGOON [p. STILLCANDY]

Lyrics 1/3 done

Hands up I said I just wanna bang
I said god don’t even like me tryna send me down to flame
All my friends still fucking hate me they don’t like who I became
Put his body in a bag said we don’t even know his name

And imma press that imma press shit that down
Now watch me dead that imma dead that shit now 
So lemme flex that imma flex that shit down 
I wanna die bitch I wanna die god damn now

lookin for action u Covered maggots I make it a passion I’m watching u decay
Bitch I know u ain’t packing tf you be jacking your brain in a cabinet your blood in the sink aye
I don’t fuck with these bitches I don’t even listen I got me a problem I’m popping a bean aye
And I’m going to hell and I make it my home I don’t want anything else blow my face sheets wait

Staying away bitch i know you a faker 
Give me yo life I said I am the taker 
Dick in her stomach I feel like a baker 
Stackin my money you know I’m a raker
Using my knife I be making your face hurt
Lighting em up i be letting the k burn
I’m raising the stakes to the heaven no gates when I cover my face you be meeting the maker fuck

I hate my life no one else can tell me I ain’t shit 
U scream on beats think u hard but u just a fake bitch 
If I get locked then like pussy not making statements 
I keep it on me keep talking I let the k
Hit

(Chorus)

BLOODY EYES (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE/TOMMY/DIKLORDEFENIL)

DIFFERENT POSITIONS FT ISSBROKIE [PROD @DIEPERRY]

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PRODS IN ORDER
dorklopper
gxnfire x luna
e9 beats

UR SHOOTING BLANKS 3 (PROD. DORKLOPPER X GXNFIRE X E9)

lyric

ok im back in this bitch yeah it happens every night
yeah my demons theyve been feenin they just wanna take a life
i put wok up in the soda double cup with all the sprite
how they hatin on the kid when yo bitch take all of this pipe yuh

she wanna hit it you can suck up on the dick bitch
no im not hittin yeah she gotta be a thick bitch
all this cash up in my pocket got me limpin
what you want said i got all of the prescriptions

and if i do not get the bag then bitch i wont complete the mission
got the cops up on my tail hit the alley then im dippin
purple water what im sippin bouta fire up ignition
ive been all up on my own this medicine got me in business aye

off the acid i start seeing all these different colors
you talking hot you getting cooked just like some fucking butter
i heard you wont even pick no gun up to protect yo brothers
i fuck a bitch then pass her down and then i get another

like who you talking i think you need to find some respect
i find that boy and walk him down and then i aim for the neck
im getting that cash inside my pocket if you want you can check
i put that bitch up in a box and then i send him to death

BLASPHEMY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

SEMTEXXX // @yungtraz