Will be posting collaborations with my crew KTA on this thread
Will be posting collaborations with my crew KTA on this thread
Live a good, noble life and pay no attention as to whether gods exist. If they are just, they will judge you for your virtuous life, not your worship.
Collab I did with another crew member, Rose
[Smell of booze fills the air as *****s yell in unison, watching the TV attached to the ceiling.]
[Rose]
So im sitting here drinking beer with my ***** at my side
feeling darker then a ****** adding tint to my ride
empty bottles get me mad cause i lost all my hope
I’d refill but these pills cost so im outta dough
[Jr]
Trippin on the liqour, finna burn my trees like Wicker
This ***** infront of me thicker than blood between *****s
So I might as well just grab her, plan to jab ‘er with my dagger
Im a rapper, **** her man, bouta pull a Fonda, Jagger
[Rose]
who the **** is this freddy cruger faggot on the bar
looks like maggots got attracted to his face then had a war
your breath smells like ****, **** talkers make me hurl
so pogostick your *** to the front and jump up off my girl
[Jr]
Freddy Kruger? Better weep, this ain’t a dream, your soul I’ll keep
And your *****, stuffed in the Jeep. Charming sweep her off her feet
Crack ur ****, reverse Norton. Trust me, no one is mourning
And by the morning, ur a vampire, to dust, ill send u soaring
[Rose]
we both vampires… i suck up ***** and you suck up the ****
yeah you ****ing up the game because you suck your scripts
ill grab this bar stool and charge fools, scar ghouls with hard tools
the bar dule is far too hard too smash then rawr through
[Jr]
I’m a vampire, flowin like the blood out ur entire neck
Red like Beck, think u got me cornered? But its only check
Leave ur wincin, call it gout. No R, so why the pout?
Can’t touch me, kin to trout. Broke your bars, run from the South
[Rose]
i smash this beer in your face and watch the glass splatter
i dont give a **** its fag backwards you look like mad hatter
couldnt find a rap badder adding retarted crack rappers
your whack standers suck *** you fag bastard
[Jr]
Straight edge as a closet fag, slice or jab?
Bag this cat. Top hat plus axe, feel the wrath
End this **** like south seccession, the lesson is count your ****ing blessings
Give you a chance like its New York, dont question my slight regression
[Rose]
ruff you up with my connections, stuff you up like bad congestion
collections of bodys lessen, in basements made for conventions
your dead body gives affection your flesh ill give my attention
im here to make an suggestion talk **** then bring protection
Live a good, noble life and pay no attention as to whether gods exist. If they are just, they will judge you for your virtuous life, not your worship.
[Rose]
At the darkest hour of night the sky starts to fall,
Angels crying people dying familys running and all
I dont understand these voices that are trapped in my head
They tell me to swing that bat quick, cracked until dead
Now Im sitting in a cell and im talking to the feds
I blacked out all i remeber is the voice in my head and he said
“mother****er kill them all, bust out your caps and watch thier bodies fall kill them all” X4
*beat stops*
Cop: What did you say his name was again?
Rose: Ummmm Junior are some **** like that….
Cop: You’re ****ing crazy!
Rose: I’m being serious he talks to me in my sleep!
Cop: Lock him up Karma.
Rose:**** YOU MOTHER****ER HE WILL KILL YOU!! HE WILL KILL YOU ALL!!!!!
*beat drops*
[JR]
Kill Them All, leave kids hanging, changing bruce willis stat
Pills by the sink, slit ch***, eyes at the back for brats
Deals in back alleys, sellin my soul for tolls past
We dont give a FU**, evil nuns comin to murder tracks
Dont cry over spilt milk, I cry over rough silk
So cry over the dealt pain ur brain feels from this quilt
Leave u choking, spanish orals, poking like Nazis, ur old
Been told, get the FU** out ‘fore ur cut like mistakes in bold
We dont spit dope, we throw up condoms of coke
We dont give hope, we kill haters with rope
So run like ur mum when i told her i want that throat
Got meanings hidden like I went to VT in overcoats
Methodical prodigal son, killin brown addicts for fun
Logical chronicles spun with chronic rolled up for the run
Ya done, its over, Stop ‘fore its time for hammer
Not braggin, this verse got u locked up, Russian slammer
(Yo bless em if they get this SH**. FU** em if they dont. KILL THEM ALL regardless)
Back again, u or me? The addict preferabbly
Somatic wounds, u coons fall dead, dread me
Sent like blackmail, we leave dead clientele
You dont get it? Forget it. fail to excel? deaded
Beheaded, the crew KILL THEM ALL, specially the vetted
Regret it? FU** no, questioned virgin, admit it
Growin like a cancer, enhancer needed not
All natural, dancer smashing BIT**es in spots
If i cud come harder, this **** wud be beastiality
Reality is u lost, check the ****in ballad please
No im not a common sneeze, im a ****in wheeze
So get on ya knees, burn ya **** like it was trees
(FU**ING KILL THEM ALL. If they think they can kill us, theyre FU****ing wrong)
Yo, im a fuc*ing general, ur sh** is fu**in general
Cant touch me, im federal, not the same, hetero
Dont make sense, failed Jew, dont care if ur new
The bodies look the same when i chew on the flesh, shits true
Blow the dam, let it flow, hunt these nig**s like does
Disfigure them, know the feeling of freedom when it goes
U think Im rambling, youngling: Im uttering forsaken tounges
Dead language to you MCs, sampling my sh** like its fine rum
If this shi* is the bastion, then ration ur fu*king breaths
Throw caution to the wind, bashing craniums in sets
Reset your career, going no where like I used Leer
Eject ur thoughts of superiorirty, authority lacking like cheap beer
These ni**as suddenly cold, they all fold when i draw
The ones left standing were told no gold was saw
I mean seen, I sheen like Charlie, clean
This is lean, the real dope packed up under green
Live a good, noble life and pay no attention as to whether gods exist. If they are just, they will judge you for your virtuous life, not your worship.
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Live a good, noble life and pay no attention as to whether gods exist. If they are just, they will judge you for your virtuous life, not your worship.