Left Behind

By VISCERX*

On HXLLFIRE

Released on September 22, 2024

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[Intro: Mekbok]

You, left me in the dark

You left me with no heart

I'm falling its so hard to see

But i, leave it all behind

I put it all aside

There's nothing that reminds me of-


[Verse 1:Mekbok]

Man, shut yo bitch ass up

Yeah, I got no reason to be on this song

But i need me a bag, Bitch

Fuck around and you gon' find out

That im pulling up with the mac, Bitch

I-I-I'm finna pull of a lane switch

I was just all on your main bitch

All of my brothers around me so I'm pulling up with the clique

Yeah, run it

Up, bloodshed on my mind

I'ma fuck It up

Talk shit but you not pulling up

Got lean inside my double cup

(It's Gamer Supps)

Turn It Up

This fuse inside my veins

And i'm blowing out yo brains

Just so you can feel the

Motherfucking pain, bitch

Fuck yall

We got motherfuckers that the recipe ain't call for

If you think im playing you a fool

I'm going hardcore

Ain't nobody safe from biohazard, it's a world war

He gon hit the ground floor

This yo fucking downfall

Pulling up on harlie and he's looking like a meatball

Mcburger's got no bitches and no hoes

He's like a greaseball

Man you gonna, your music sounding like some

Free form dog shit

Aaand that's a rap


[Verse 2: JustDomo]

Like Burger play buck

Keep the skeleton tucked

Put yo key in the closet

Where you like to be fucked

And you probably do nun'

While I stay numba one

Keepin my strap

My pistol, my gun


[Verse 3: Andumb]

Blowing that shit up in a mini boy dont fuck with me

Got my trio up in outpost we gon hit you with them 223s

Heli hit him with that napalm he gon have them third degrees

Running through yo base yeah you know we are raiding your TC

McBurger looking just like Diddy

7 HVs just hit Bradley

Got an M2 out the crate bitch i just hit you, guaranteed

Call up spoonkid and luckyllama

McBurger a bitch i fucked on his mama

Smoke on that pack i smoke marijuana

Doorcamp his ass i DB when i wanna

FUCK THE RECORDING IM HOPPING ON RUST

FUCK ON HIS MOM AND SHE MAKING ME ooh (bust)

MAN FUCK THE BEAT IMMA GO ACAPELLA


[Verse 4: Dripby]

Schitzo on the beat and the voices wanna talk

So i think it'd be funny to tweak out loud

ASMR heat when camo feeling hot

Burger got the hoes running from pound town

Harlie spittin zzz's melatonin shots

While im shuu hunting hear the hound's sounds

Know python reeks in the room that he rots

I bet all my money he loves count downs

Hit shuu with a shoe, a nigga better Shoo

Disstrack like kdot yelling

SHUU SHUU

In the stu being rude, fuck that telling truth

Heard camo got fucked by LUBED DUDES

I cannot lie, I'm just being honest

Snippets and Snippets but i never ever drop it

Said it was a diss, and i had to get on it

Bitch Nigga Pussy getting hurt won't stop it


[Verse 5: Comedian Spider]

Camo wassup

I heard you were cool

So I'm lettin you slide

Like at the pool

But sorry I lied

Slidin my nine

Call yourself camo

Because you hide

Go get some bitches

Stack up yo paper

Talkin to girls

Not seein 'em later

I bet you like books

Cause you deluded

Readin them words

Get you excluded

Cobha a bitch

Thinkin he jordan

From his own team

Need to be deported

Get that shit sorted

I'm jottin' it up

Why do you think I

Give a single fuck

Like Halee and bela

Don't know shit about you

But that doesn't suprise me

You just like a boo

Just like Luigi

I live in a mansion

Bought a domain

Money expansion

Do they call you Prayn

Cause you on your knees

Suckin that dick

Eatin that cheese

I'm eatin this beat

Seriously though

You're all fucked

You're seeing my cleat

Smackin these bitches

Smackin these hoes

You know who slide

Me and my bros

Like smackin and fappin

And silly ahh rappin

I'm clappin I happen

To see all this slappin

Who the hell is this

Who the hell is that

You know I don't miss

I hit a collat

I'm fuckin it up

Carti a slatt

Blickin the stick

Ga ta ta ta

So code it says here

That you would like

To apply to McDonalds

Fuck you McBurger

You learner, you burner

I'm makin you bleed next

Fuck it I'm turner

Like Timmy, no stimmy

Fuck Jimmy, you gimme

I keep it a 3rd

Like Papa New Guinea

And I'm bustin shit up

I got gold on my cup

A vendetta like MUPP

I'm bouta act up

Why are you shocked

Your mother I knocked

Not gettin no revive

Cause I stay locked

Who didn't I diss?

Harlies a furry

I ran this shit up

They callin me Curry