Fire pt3

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

uh,
take shots in the am,
I could make a brand new bitch wanna stay in,
uh,
what the cops boutta think,
I could tell em straight I was heavy in the drink,
yeah,
I put a mark on a bitch,
double my fist, get fucked bout it bitch,
take it how you want ima kill for the shit,
ima go to prison for the glock in his mouth,
that shit didn’t rhyme cause I meant it,
suck my dick ima hang myself and ima take more pills if I still bitch out,
fuck c p d gettin shot today so they can dead my shit ‘for the news roll out,
all of my opps still faggot as fuck,
and fuck -------- bet the money ain’t comin I fucking,
fed myself to the bottle again and if I wake up pissed ima do it again,
when I kill myself,
fucking burn my shit,
cause I shot that kid and I made him suck my dick,
ion rap no more,
made me feel like shit,
fuck i’m here already I might as well get rich,
y’all wanted me honest,
so here fuck it if I catch her new man in public and he ain’t duckin,
i’m down to go to prison for watchin his ass bleed,
and still get paid for lettin em all see,

You can catch me dancing on they graves bitch,
I’m fuckin cackling all the way to the bank bitch,
only strap you slingin is what dykes bang bitch,
This that real shit 7 finna go in,
I’ve been workin on pronunciation,
Faggot,
Y’all been makin me so aggravated,
Rabid,
Ima gem you a damn rock,
-------- got his mouth on a big cock,
Like a chipmunk saving all the nut up,
Till he spew it out hoping that the clout come,
This that outcome,
You a foul one,
Keep the switch ups in they place and call out cow dung,
I know yall haven’t heard about me but I’m makin laps bruh,
I see the fuckin finish line it askin for colabs bruh,
face down ass up prayin to the crown bruh,
This thrown kinda comfy ima sit back and relax bruh,
s f p d they ain’t doin shit,
crackheads in the street runnin rampid as a bitch,
The governor of Cali can go suck my fuckin dick,
Y’all turning up my home into a fuckin regiment!

UNDERLORD

CPD/SFPD

CPD/SFPD - FT. BLCKK (PROD. SKOTSKR)

(Lyrics)
God 
Hands up it’s a stick up
Bitch I came back to kill 
I’m no quitter 
So sick of the fuck shit 
Fuck it, might pick up that gun 
And bust the rust off that bitch 
It function trust 

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

Yuh I have never once folded 
I’m too bold 
Still three loaded 
That’s four holes the fye just disposed 
They six below 
Through dirt the hole of any fuck nigga wanna test 
If it’s up they could suck dick and know that I’m the best 
Bitch I puff my chest then cut the neck 
And punt the fucking head off anybody trynna duck respect 
Cause what’s worse than death 
Is if I decide to slide through -
I’m leaving nothing left 
And I’m putting it on god 
If I step up in the room bitch it’s tombstones 
Niggas know that I’m they doom 
When they see me getting boomed 
Bitch I move just like a ghoul when the moon low 
And I know just how they maneuver 
Stop acting fucking stupid


You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh


Warning! Take caution when I step up on the field
Summon the don, then you gon feel this stainless steel
Solving my problems when I cock it back and peel
No more remorse when I

Send that shiver down your spine
All black shadow my disguise 
Turned to stone, you paralysed
Venom leaking from my eyes
No surprise, when you all meet your demise

Mind control tactics
I’m problematic
Melt you to acid
Fake boy you plastic
Hole in the wall
Like where all you rats live
You gon fear the don
The motherfuckin Blood God
Okay

Moving kamakazi
Choppa fucking hungry, let it eat like a buffet, uh
Adrenaline rushing
But who gonna stop me
Yeah who gonna top me 
No one
I am the don
No I am a god
Of the realm that you walk 
I’m chosen 
Bones can be broken 
Ash can be smoked
If the wrong words have been spoken

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

I’m a real grave digger 
And could really get you offed 
How you rap but think you good at it 
That shit got me appalled 
Got a pole in my jeans you better prep for the assault 
It ain’t my fault you talking outta line 
Fuck the jokes 
Imma drive down maple looking for them tweakers calling 
Let em smoke my joint and when he’s high that’s when I’m finna rob him 
Then I slide the next day sell him an 8th cause he forgot it 
Then I do that shit again cause I’m addicted to the profit! 
Got some haters on my line that’s doing nothing with they life 
Even said that he’d slide but I’m dolo with no pipe 
Walking through the night 
Knowing if he press me then he won’t survive 
Triple 9 the set I get my demons glock 9s

UH HUH

UH HUH ft. DAEGHO & LXXIV (prod. DEATHW!SH)

zer0xthrash - DO OR DIE [PROD.74FLOW] #DOORDIE

Art by @nap_napolean on instagram.

Fuck all the modesty,
I’m so honestly done with apologies,
Ima body you wanna be wannabes
A monstrosity back from my Odyssey
Fucking you audibly,
rappers be white bitches learning astrology,
Drop all the novelties loose the commodities, (you nothing)
You’s a bitch out the womb and a bitch till you die this shit is a comedy,
I want it all like it’s fuck the economy,
Probably writing my autobiography,
Story of my life I want it In quantity,
Never satisfied must be my Philosophy
I like people but I like em ironically,
There’s somthing bout em I think it’s psychology,
Fuck em for just seein me as an oddity,
Prodigy,
They just seein what they wanna be,
If I wasn’t a legend before,
Than I am now,
Undeniably at war never back down,
Sneak disser talkin shit ima rip his ribs right through his back,
Out the way little bitch I don’t wanna clique I don’t wanna chat,
T7 is my give it some respect give it some pizzazz,
Already rent free in yo mind I just might slide for a heart attack little bitch,
Wait,
Facts,
There ain’t nothin in this world gon stop me,
Fantasize about shit I should not be, 
Holding your soul that I rip out your body,
I just wanna see you die,
It brings comfort to my eyes,
What I don’t incentivize,
you sayin how I live my life,
Fuck yeah fuck yeah,
Get the fuck out my life,
Fuck yeah Fuck yeah,
Get the fuck out my life,
Mental state got some damages,
I reinstate but ima handle it,
All the hate they so credulous,
I’m still waiting for the evidence im gone.

MONSTROSITY (PROD. CHASE NOIR x T7)

spotify goofed my drop and fucked up the song name but you know what gabagool 

RUNNIN THIS SHIT I FEEL LIKE A SOPRANO
MY BOY GOT MY BACK HE WONT RUN OUT OF AMMO
THESE BITCHES CANT PLAY ME LIKE IM A PIANO
AND THEY LIKE TO HATE WITH NO TALENT, FANTANO
YOU SEEING MY SILHOUETTE, HIDE IN THE SHADOWS
MY DICK IS SO BIG I MIGHT NEED ME A LASSO
YOU FAKIN THOSE STATS WHY THE FUCK YOU SO SHALLOW
YOU HUFFIN THOSE CHEMICALS, GO SMOKE TOBACCO UH

BITCH IM A MOB BOSS
SHE GOT THE TATAS
I GOOGOO GAGA
LET IT GO FA FA UH

SUCK ON MY WILLY, NO WONKA UH
HOP OUT THE WAGON I’LL STOMP YA UH

BIG BOOTS STEPPIN
I STAY WITH THAT WEAPON
IM FORCING CONFESSIONS
LIKE I WAS THE REVEREND
BUT THERES NO DISCRETION
YOU AINT WORTH THE STRESSIN
GO WORSEN DEPRESSION

HOLD THE TEC
FEEL LIKE IM BOBA FETT
AINT EVEN TEXT HER YET
ALREADY WET, CEMENT

SHAKE IT FOR A DIRTY MOTHERFUCKER IN A GAS MASK
SHE FROM ITALY, SMALL WAIST BUT HER ASS FAT

MATCH THAT, PASS THAT
PUSSY GET WHACKED FAST
RACK BACK, FAT SWAG
THAT’S WHAT YOU LACK BAD

gabagool? over heeeereeeeee

ALRIGHT BET
ON MY SET
WE THE SHIT
W UP NEXT

I feel like im Tony cant trust none you bitches
I stay on my own and im hiding my riches
I aint talking lilo, ill leave you stitches
Im lighting it up but it aint even Christmas
Y’all hating my ass turn around and say “kiss this”
Y’all fuckers be hypocrites acting complicit

TONY SOPRANO FREESTYLE (PROD. RXDFXCK)

SHOUTOUT: @pyrxciter @kxllswxtch @brianspenser @singe

ZER0XTHRASH X KXLLSWXTCH X PYRXCITER - DONT STOP! (prod. singe x brian spenser)

lyrics:

you claim that you stand on that shit but you won’t die about it 
my toes forever 10 down,  spark it and cause and outage 
this AKM got him rerouting,  never go without it
my whole damn scene is in a drought and i’m still fucking sprouting

uh
they all know i’m running this
i pull up they start shitting bricks
big glock and it dismiss that bitch
now his momma crying throwing hissy fits
we can mix and match cus i dismembered him
took a lil break, really i needed it
cus i was in a bad place, but now i’m back to this
i’m with some bitches that bad, they singing all my hits
i’m talking hella choppas, hella sticks
lord knows i repent for this
but lord knows if he talk on my kin
i’ll prolly pull up on em with a hunnid clips
you should just go retire, you live in denial 
i light up the city just to cause a riot 
said you want the smoke ok if you  desire
no witness no evidence i keep it quiet 
i just came from jail, aint do no crying
this artemis belt, feel like orion 
i pull up in a beamer, you roll in a scion
like hol up, you don’t got it, you lying 
I'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shit
man they tell me to quit, but i’m never gon fail
shout out my brothers that ride til they die
pick a day and a time and your death will entail
Beat up the kitty, i murk and kill it
She wanna flirt take her skirt then I drill it 
he wanna talk shit, 1,2,3,6 dots on his head like krillin 
you struggling to get a dime bag but  im over here smoking on pounds, big south, big mouth
you a itty bitty bitch and you don’t want the smoke that i’m dishing out, get down, brii bow 

you claim that you stand on that shit but you won’t die about it 
my toes forever 10 down,  spark it and cause and outage 
this AKM got him rerouting,  never go without it
my whole damn scene is in a drought and i’m still fucking sprouting

OUTAGE

Crab Grab

everyone dies in their nightmares

In the order they appear @mugetsu117 , Na$tii, @xbruxismx, @okaminokami666, @depthstrida 

Shoutout everyone involved , Go listen to all their music <3

Produced by Na$tii

Intro :
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 1: Mugxtsu
Police man ask you to put your fkg hands up.
I tell you your head's gonna fkg blow up.
Blood on my face, knife in my place,
I've been arming myself.
Raise raise raise your fkg soul up.

Some around do not seem to understand.
(Oh no)
I can say that I've been here too long.
(Too fkg long)

Chorus: Mugxstu
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 2: Na$tii
this is that madness 
don’t fuck with me 
it is not up to me
you can get laid out 

tripping like Alice 
I cut down the money tree 
u wanted smoke
what u bang now? 

you is a pup get yo fangs out 
or prepare die 
put em him the sky 
walking on his grave 
look she gonna cry 
baby imma fucking pimp that butterfly 
lil bitch

damn how the fuck u gon  spill all my kids on the floor
bitch off the molly but my dick was running on coke
na$tii Lil cutta I’m fucked so I need her to choke
she get text from her man and she limp out the door

got a grip 
Oh my god 
I might wave round it public 

get a brick
Molotov 
anything to it started 

throwing bottles at the cops
I’m with the gang 
we get it poppin 

shawty wanna stay w us 
that mean she staying broke hearted 
lil bitch 

Chorus Repeats:

Verse 3: Bruxism
hexes and curses increasingly burdering
 ritual purposes lurking then surfacing
Feel it encirciling worsening harvesting
Bargain with power you'll never be harnessing
Digital waste the pollution of men
Tear it all down build it up all again
We are the faceless the evilest sins
Living among you like murderous kins
Stop
Flesh turned to sickening rot
Nothing is left of the ops
Atomic like shit that we drop
Surrender before you get mobbed
You what they call a facade
I'm not an demon I'm really a god
But I bet that you knew that all along

Verse 4: Okaminokami
Uh   
Popin a pill in the backseat   
Shawty she fw me heavy  
I pull swinging   Go gadget machete   My pistol shoot auto   Go stupid   Go crazy   Succubus Shawty Tryna have my babies   I command the demon army   Bo Betty   I move in silence   I feel like I'm Freddy  Can't step in the day time   They out to get me   
Shawtt a witch & she leaking out potion   Put chains on my neck just to show my devotion   
My head is broken   I caved from the fall   I challenge god   & I'm riskin it all   Okaminokami   I'm basically ra  
If we fuckin   Full her up with a cross   
Fuck kamis   Tryna regain the gauss   
My mind is mine   It is not yours to rob   
I cannot fw humans kill em  Split her with a scythe   & let her tummy fall   
She got no titties   Why she buying bras   
I need a 30 vertical my jaw   I blow the brains out a goat   
Take the tail   & turn it to a rope   
Get another just to tie round throat   Kick the chair   & then struggle to cope  

Verse 5: Depth Strida
2 shots 1 glock
you done fucked up
lot of bad luck
washed down make up
bitch i came up
from the nether
just to fuck your empty head up

feel like im dying 
why do i keep trying?
shit i feel so dead inside
emotions diving
i stay silent
bad shit always on my mind

no point in crying
i keep biting
till you fucking give up
enter the  silence pulse is rising find myself in handcuffs

shit ive done fucked up
i might need a minute
oh man i cant stop
need another drug
everything thats real sucks
pain aint acute, nothing gets better
endless ladder

Verse 6: Mugxstu
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
Difference is all about you and me.
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
This is madness, this madness, this is madness.

Kriminel Ft. Mugxtsu, Bruxism, Okaminokami, & Depth Strida

FILTHYWAYZ - SMOOTHIE [P. SINGE + VILEX]

Produced by Loki Wildin

Lyrics:
Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

See you niggas tryna catch up call it Heinz sight
Ion give a fuck about you but my nine might
See you niggas tryna ketchup call it Heinz sight
Ion give a fuck about you but my nine might
Trap out the mart
I'm from the marsh
Whippin' the dart
Getting head from the start
I love to spark you smoke Reg and you know it
I don’t got a plug less the plug he is foreign
What's horrid is orange and horde it I do
I got corpses and organs in portions of two
What's important imported and shipped to the stu
I got goop in the morgue and a oven for you
It's orange gang northcyde
Every day more homicide
Live my life like do or die
Bitch suck my dick it's orangecyde

Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

Flow cold like a muhfuckin' froyo
Whole crowd bouncin' up and down like a yoyo
To the fourth flo', they don't know no limits
You a dodo and I'm mo' like a pidgeon
Yeah, studio like a kitchen
Call me Gordon Ramsay, bitch I know my shit delicious
And I don't take shit from no itty bitty bitches
I'm a punk motherfucker like my name was Sid Vicious
Drip too hard can't fix sink
Dick too large can't fit in
Say bye to a bitch like NSYNC
Kick 'em out like Jazz, Fresh Prince
Now this is a story all about how my right hook flips smiles upside down
And I have a little question
Just sit right there
If there's no one on my level, how could I fight fair?

Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

FULL THROTTLE (feat. Chauncey666)

FT @daegho

[HOOK X2]
WHEN I JUMP YOU BETTER DROP 
I GOT PERCS I GOT MOLLY NOW WHAT U WANT 
YOUR MANS TALKIN TOO MUCH I FUCK HIM UP 
CALL THE CHOPPER HANNIBAL HES GONNA FUCKING EAT EM UP

[MVRTYR VERSE]
IMA FUCK IT UP BITCH BETTER WHAT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH BRO 
WHY YOU TAKING SIDES LIL BITCH IMA FUCK YOU UP  WATCH UR BACK BRO  
WHERE ARE THOSE HANDS HUH  KEEP THEM SHITS UP AND COME ATTACK BRO      
WHAT THE FUCK U WANT FROM ME  PACK UP N GO 

[DAEGHO VERSE]
WAKA FLOCKA
IN THE PAINT
I’LL FUCKIN POP YOU IN THE FACE   
I DROPPED A DOLLAR ON HER ASS
SHE DROP IT DROP IT ON MY FACE 

LIKE JUMP JUMP JUMP WANNA SEE IT SHAKE AND ROTATE
JUMP JUMP JUMP CAN YOU DO A FLIP AND SPLIT BABY

I’M LIVING CRAZY 
THESE BITCHES ALL WANNA DATE ME
IF I WERE YOU I WOULD HATE ME 
YOU PUSSIES FAKE YOU FUGAZI
YOU STUPID YOU CANNOT PLAY ME
YOU STEADY JUST STAY COMPLAINING
THAT YOU AIN’T GOT MONEY RAINING LIKE ME COS YOU FUCKIN LAZY

SHUT THE FUCK LIL BITCH WANNA SEE YOU POP THAT BIG OL BOOTY 
COOCHY ON COOCHY I’M FEELING JUST LIKE TUNECHI UH UH 
SHE WET NO JACUZZI THAT HENNY HIT ME IM WOOZY
THAT TOOSHY LOOKIN REAL JUICY
SHE SAY WANNA MOVIES 
LIKE WHAT?!

HOLD UP, OH MY
RUN IT BACK LIKE, OH MY
HOLD UP, OH MY
RUN IT BACK LIKE, OH MY
HOLD UP, OH MY
RUN IT BACK LIKE, OH MY
JUMP BABY JUMP BABY 
REACH FOR THE SKY

[HOOK X3]
WHEN I JUMP YOU BETTER DROP 
I GOT PERCS I GOT MOLLY NOW WHAT U WANT 
YOUR MANS TALKIN TOO MUCH I FUCK HIM UP 
CALL THE CHOPPER HANNIBAL HE GONNA FUCKING EAT EM UP

MVRTYR X DAEGHO ~ JUMP!  [PROD. ARYEL X PLXCE]

LYRICS//


Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

They have to feel the fucking pain of many men they’ve taken to the ground 

I’ll make a statement as my brethren die anything you claim we’ll burn it down 

As long as you live 
There will be no peace 
From everything we give 
We’ll leave your folks deceased 

If he don’t say, IMA SAY IT
FUCK THE REBEL FLAG BITCH

All of them confederates dead 
and It don’t make sense

My people stole a bunch of sticks then we Merked y’all niggas

So yeah I guess it make sense why they fear us niggas

FA FA FA FA LOVE THEM GUNSHOTS (ohhh)

On my momma boy I love to see a pig drop (dead)

Go ahead throw a brick get yo face popped (boom)

I GOT A PROBLEM IM ADDICTED TO THE CHAOS

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

ADDICTED TO CHAOS (PROD. OUTRAGE)

UP! w/ K.V.N//7Ł (Prod. BOWSY) (soundcloud version)

🌳🪢Somewhere being lynched☠️⚰️                                                                                                                                                                    💜🔒Ryn🔒💜

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@thrashxgvng
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zer0xthrash - DO OR DIE [PROD.74FLOW] #DOORDIE

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