WEEDHOUSE CYPHER

(Hexxvett)

Yeah, leave 'em in a ditch, finna fuck 'em up
You’re times now up, now you outta all luck
Smokin' up this bowl, getting zooted as all fuck
Gonna need a soak in a clear Epsom salt tub
People cannot stand to see my ugly face
Gonna get buttfucked when bend to tie shoelace
Gonna cut you up, and leave your body chained
Crossfading, see you in hell, its not okay

(ACZF)

Walk inside the building and I keep it all at pace
If you wanna see me leaking, you can take apart my face
If you looking for the body but you’re up inside my base
I’m just thinkin’ where I’m going, am I living all a waste?
Thinkin’ too long and you lost all your health
Taking my style, and you hang it by a belt
Laying around in the house, and I’m ripping apart, and I’m breaking in everything out
Leave the body where it be, on a slab of my concrete
It can circle from the depth, what’s the bed we sleep in peace

(nxphtha)

Yeah, uh
I love my stove, cook crack rock for the store
Sell, and sell, and make some more
Thats some fag shit, you got some lore
Bitch in my DMs, yeah, she want the tour
I love my choppa, you send bullets, yeah, we send them right back
Snap back, you a whack fed
Wet like a mop bucket and some cash stacks
Hit my Cash App

(XEKURO)

Закрой двери снаружи
Я не хочу тебя слушать
К тебе я равнодушен
Долго строил - ты разрушил
Вытащил наружу
Демона наружу
Я обезоружен
Я обезоружен
Н-н-н-н
Я обезоружен, я обезоружен

(ohbats)

Yeah, yeah, people are all the fucking same
Yeah, yeah, suck your soul, yourself to blame
Yeah, yeah, send your story, I know you’re insane
Yeah, yeah, yeah, quit your stalking you, creepy-cocaine
You pass the gas but you ain’t shit cause you ain’t got a six
Fuck this you barely got the time to make your house of brick, yeah
Your mental state gon’ turn up, upside down and drowned in the styx (wooo)
I’m looking up your searching history like "AAHHH WHAT THE FRICK"

(GRIEF)

I gotta choppa, I shoot at his head
Fuckin' the pussy, I'm leavin' it dead
Killin' a coppa, I'm killin' a fed
I'm lovin' money, I'm making the bread
I gotta choppa, I shoot at his head
Fuckin' the pussy, I'm leavin' it dead
Killin' a coppa, I'm killin' a fed
I'm lovin' money, I'm making the bread
I'm out here with *****
Making money guaranteed
I'm not makin' it fairly, you got some racks but like barely
Got no parents like fairly, got some hoes but they scared of me
(I don't know how to end this verse but my throat hurts ba-)

(wonki)

Jo, Du huere Transeerreger
I fick dich usenand wie de Joshua weissleder
I chume vo de Alpe ohinai
Edelweiss, Edelweiss, Edelweiss, Jo jede weiss, jede weiss, jede weiss
Bau kein scheiss, Sus kriegsch stress über mit mim Kreis
Du huere Transeerreger, wirsch gschlage vom hubert und em Peter

(Akolade)
Beatin’ this shit up like Baki
Who gonna stop me?
Keepin’ two blades like it’s hockey
.45 drum on the Glocky
Bitches can’t top me
Got no time for a bitch, do you copy?
Smokin’ on gas, red eyes call me Itachi
Keep a big blade on me like my name Kurosaki
Put a hole in your chest then I hop on a cypher
Got these hollows on deck, you might think I’m a viper

(SEANJDM)
(Ha-ha-ha, SEANJDM)
I’m levitating, look into my eyes
Shinigami, I will pick your demise
Light up my mask, when I rob I'm disguised
Call you Pinocchio, you’re full of lies
Got a cross on me, shoutout Christ
Got a blade on me, I’m gon’ slice
They call me cuphead cause I rolled the dice
Causing a snowstorm like I’m Weiss
Can’t see the time with all this ice
Step in the ring, I’m gon’ win a fight
I’m drunk, I’m lightweight
I drink a prime energy then I lift weights
Not in my prime that'll come just a little late
I asked out death, I'm gon' pull up I got a date
Marking your death on the calendar got a date
I talked to God he said he will decide your fate