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ZPHINKTERR (greatest shit since 2007)

NEW WORLD ORDER (prod. @bagheadcorp)

CHARACTERS W/TORNSOUL (prod. @bagheadcorp)

lyrics

I’m at they throat like a crew neck 
Hold still need something to shoot at 
I don’t keep peace no I’m not buddah 
Found my body’s it’s a news flash 

fucked up took a lot of pills 
Ima jackass Johnny knoxville 
Pissed out in the backset 
Car smellin like a dog kennel 

Your I 8 , that’s a car rental
I know I seen you at the dollar general 
Beatin yo bitch I am not gentle 
They tried to press cause they thought it’d be simple 


Look at me, opitomy of a degenerate 
Get me out of here I’m not with it 
A labodmy would probably fit my interest
I don’t even like this skin I’m in

Didn’t ask to be a Meat bag 
Riding round with the seat back 
she doin tricks need knee pads 
Stupid fuck couldn’t be that 

brainwashed by the media 
Hiding round where the creatures lurk 
step back know ya place homie 
don’t recognize the fuckin face on me  

don’t wanna be in front of you dirtbags
that’s a shame cause I godda go to work
levitate I keep my 3rd eye open
I know I’m cursed I’m sure of that 

Beat on my chest like I’m King Kong 
Godzilla with the thing on em 
stealing lyrics put the blame on me 
should burnt down yo place homie 


I love to see my enimes fail
The engine stallin better bail
Runnin in circles you chasing tail
scared of your shadow 

Fuck them pussys I was better with out em
ima body em and share it on snapchat 
Bet a dollar no one carry their casket 
Cuttin out brains, collection of scalpules


Nut on her face got a mouthfull 
Take her eyes out with a Power tool
say you gonna blow I’m doubting you
The world would be a better place without you 


hang your skeletons for decoration 
Yung mekel for the federation 
I hope you die at that desk you stay at  away from the crowd where I’m dedicated 

You won’t ever blow up 
Suck a fuckin dick until you throw up 
do something unqie for once you fuckin chump
fuckin cunts, fuckin faggot bitches I’m a turn up 
Stay the fuck away from me unless you wanna suck my nuts

JACKASS (prod. @bagheadcorp)

$p0ngeb0b

*hook*

Goofy goober pack smokin spongebob 
I still got my chucks on, yo bitch wanna fuck now 
I been smokin dope I can smoke a hundred blunts down
still ain’t gave a fuck, all that flexin you can cut it out 

ima big dog walk around with my nuts out
think that u been killin it I’m bout to pull the rug out 
Put you on the bench have u sittin in the dugout 
I don’t think I’m comin down, this shit got me bugged out 

*Verse*

you a power puff girl , soft as a pillow 
smokin big scooby zoinks In the cigarillo
run into his crib leave him lookin at zillow 
Brody got cought with the shell he an armadillo

Fuck my president and fuck the people too 
I be smokin weed to stay away from me and u
I’m a bit problematic I ain’t got nothin to loose 
I wish u had a volume button I’d put ur ass on mute 

Dreamed that I was fallin I ain’t had no parachute 
Ain’t afraid to go outside just lock myself into my room
Think I’m better off without you 
bitch ain’t got an iPhone so we fuckin on zoom 
25 kills I’m about to drop a nuke 

*hook*




Th!s

*verse*

smokin big exotic shit it fillin up my diaphram 
jump shot, sling around the corner like I’m spider man 
I can get u anything u want I got a lot of them 
give a fuck about u now and give a fuck bout how u thought of me 

Really im up got the keys like dichotamy 
little off the route from where I thought I’d be 
Forever smokin dope it’s just apart of me
Get from off the ropes and build your confidence
feeling like they pardoned me
Stand up tryna argue back 
still got on my starter cap 
 Didn’t think she wanna fuck , but then she brought it back 
take me off the map 
Brody smokin rocks so I could tell u bout that  
U say u the coolest but I doubt that 

I was on the block hang low I got 10 of mine
roll up you get pissed on 
turn you back to enzymes 
Hit the car with blunt spray 
I hit it once & the cunt stay 
Smokin on the dumb stank 
Shit still make my lungs ache 
Didn’t know who I was for days 
still don’t know where I came from
I’m drowning tryna stay up 
Mofuckas don’t say much

$p0ngeb0b//Th!s

$p0ngeb0b//Th!s (prod. @bagheadcorp)

Lyrics 




dumb bitch with me and she like to smoke a lot 
tell her she keep smokin it her brain gon 
shades still on they can’t tell what I thought 
look her in the face I can tell she a thot 

Step in the fuctiom I don’t really like to speak 
I don’t want yo number I’m doin shit that u can’t keep up 
with
still in the dusty ass whip smokin cigs 
Still get yo bitch, still pull yo wig back 


I would fuck his bitch but she already lemme hit that
Cob ass boy on the walkie callin dispatch
I could smoke a hundred fuckin blunts and a zig zag 
I don’t need your shit back, eat shit all your shit trash 

I’m a fuckin menace I’m a motherfuckin mishap
Turn u into dinner, bet u flinch, u a piss bag
Ima fuck his bitch until my motherfuckin dick snap 
u a house cat, puppy dog talkin yip yap


I’m too fuckin drunk need to slow down on the drip
Tried to bust a nut, on her face, but I missed 
Way too fuckin blind, can’t even see if I had vision

20 (prod. @bagheadcorp)

24/7 CauStic

aNtihistamiNE ZOmbii (feat.F A D E)

CEEdum COmpLEX

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$tOOpiD

SiNER

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis