produced by killingfrancis
written and engineered by squidpunkk

Lyrics:
I don’t wanna waste my time anymore
If you ain’t with me,
Then that shit just mean war
And I won’t feel bad 
When your heads on my floor
No I won’t feel bad
When I’m all by myself, never needed no help

I’m always running like I’m hunted or something 
I’m live to like a hundred-and-something
Steady fighter, feel like Ryu Hayabusa 
I don’t do it for the moola
I just do it for my health 

Fuck all the petty shit I’m in it for myself

Can’t feel bad when you’re running away

 I believe in myself, I’ll find my wealth 
I struggle with my past but who the fuck doesn’t?//

Love don’t take the pain away,
Looking at my life thru the bottom of a glass
What do I say just to make you stay?
Fireflies light up the sky, 
Rid away all the grey

You can wait on my fall,
All of you switch sides
Do not hit up my phone,
We both know that I tried. (I tried)

IDWWMTA [prod. killingfrancis]

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NUKE Prod. ANTYDE

ALIVE Ft. ReedsNovember (Prod. Fony Wallace, TF & Dreamz)

lyrics:

FUCK THIS,
WONT MISS,
I CANNOT FALL AGAIN.

YOU WERE ON ME.
I WILL NOT BE YOUR FRIEND.

YOU THE ONE BITCH.
but i’m gone,
i’m gone.

BITCH I FUCKIN LOST IT,
I NEED YOU HERE WITH ME.


RUNNIN OUTTA OPTIONS,
AND NOW I FEEL LOCKED IN.

LOST AND OFTEN HEART FUCKIN THROBBIN.

DO THIS AND DO THAT, EXHAUSTED.

SICK AND GONE, I WANNA GO BACK IN.

IS IT TOO LATE, OR IS IT TOO BAD?

EITHER WAY, I WANT MY MOTHERFUCKIN HEART BACK.


FUCK THIS,
WONT MISS,
I CANNOT FALL AGAIN.

YOU WERE ON ME,
I WILL NOT BE YOUR FRIEND.

YOU THE ONE BITCH,
but i’m gone,
i’m gone.

BITCH I FUCKIN LOST IT,
I NEED YOU HERE WITH ME.

HEARTTHROB.

If You Grieve

ERECTION!

Bad To The Bone

“Empire Gambit 5.0”:
This lyric is a strategic confession — the rise of a power architect who trades love, loyalty, and moral compass for control. It’s a chessboard allegory: every move calculated, every sacrifice deliberate. The throne is won not by chance, but by cold gambit — deals in shadows, betrayal of kin, and silence that echoes louder than applause.
Verse by verse, it charts the emotional cost of empire-building: from the silent build, to the lonely summit, to the final reckoning. The hook lands heavy — “king of the ruins, heart taxed and sold” — exposing the paradox of victory without peace. The bridge softens into R&B flow, revealing the soul beneath the strategy, the man beneath the crown.
It’s not just a story of ascent — it’s a forensic breakdown of what gets buried beneath the gold.

Empire Gambit 5.0   #Hip Hop storytelling

what?

now this is something different... i kinda like it

Jared - Nathan - X-cringekev - Xtra - Chromosexual

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