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Miles Tha Misfit / MTM
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Добавлен 20 ноя 2011
Just a guy who makes music on his free time (occasionally), I don’t put ads on my videos so if you wanna check them out I’d appreciate it. I try to do multiple genres, however my favorite genre to make is Rapcore/Rap metal.
Видео
Couch remix (prod. Tyler the creator)
Просмотров 224Месяц назад
All rights go to Tyler the creator and earl sweatshirt Lyrics: I don’t fuck with underground rappers nowadays Cause it be feelin like they only do it for the plays They do it for the fame they do anything for clout I’m here to kill the game I wanna do a different route It’s hard to hear you speak when my dicks inside your mouth Boarded up with a 12 gauge, locked inside your house Blood all on y...
A-10 WARTHOG (prod. HASHKIT)
Просмотров 272 месяца назад
Lyrics: A-10 Warthog A-10 Warthog Explosive machine guns, soundin like an elephant Put a shark mouth in the front for the hell of it Cluster bomb your crib, bitch that wasn’t an accident Make a mf shit their pants like a laxative A-10 Warthog Demon of the sky Aerial destruction Bitch you boutta die Mind full of hatred All you do is lie I do not like people So that’s why I get high All you bitch...
Losers Anthem PT2 (prod. bergenbeats)
Просмотров 522 месяца назад
Lyrics Slit throat, leather coat Pussy bitches in my scope Tip toe, hit the flo Mary Jane my antidote My mind sinking like a boat The world is fucked just like a hoe Might just kill fake friends and foes Till police knocking at my door I’m not strong mentally Can somebody please kill me now? Smokin weed till my fuckin lungs bleed Swish it down with a twisted tea Gonna go down in history As a no...
RIP X (prod. blackcashh)
Просмотров 1052 месяца назад
Lyrics: In a suicide pit With a suicidal bitch You might end up with a stitch I might end up in a ditch I don’t fuck with none of you bitches cause you bitches act like hoes Yeah my life is so bizarre I feel like Jojo with the pose Livin life like I’m supposed to Cookin bars like soul food And I’m goin super sayan, feelin like I’m goku Thought I fuckin told you, that my name is MTM Feelin like ...
Dancing with the devil (Music video)
Просмотров 1673 месяца назад
Shot and edited by me Original song: ruclips.net/video/cZdy7qdn2BM/видео.htmlsi=Dq-EDE6I4DFFtwM3
Operation: KILL ALL HUMANS (prod. Deville)
Просмотров 1003 месяца назад
Lyrics: Bitch it’s MTM I’m climbing to the fuckin tip-top This ain’t trap Metal this is heavy metal hip hop Masking my emotions like a member of Slipknot And I’ll take a shit on any rapper that’s on TikTok Uh, I’m sick of all you fake bitches Gang banging mfs turn to rap snitches Love them weird chicks some be claiming that their witches I just want a double barrel shotgun for Christmas I’m the...
CYBERGIRL (Prod. Deville)
Просмотров 1653 месяца назад
Lyrics: I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you on the street Just wanna buy you some drinks Oh trust me I’m not a creep I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you walking the streets Just wanna buy you som...
Riot (prod. PINKPUDDLE)
Просмотров 913 месяца назад
Lyrics: Same worth amount as some trash in a dumpster I’ve been doin nothin, mainly smoking this summer Puffin on that loud like its lightning or thunder Lost inside the clouds yeah this shit got me dumber Ripping beats apart like cannibals no Jeffery Dahmer I don’t fuck with politics and all the stupid drama Fuck entitled bitches I won’t give you a tiara Demons coming out the TV like Samara Ca...
Ready2Die (prod. WLVSKY)
Просмотров 403 месяца назад
Lyrics: I don’t need a gun to get my fuckin point across No I’m not a Christian but just nail me to a cross Run up then I hit you with a stick like lacrosse Shawty like a vegan cause her salad getting tossed Walk into your room and now you’re asking “where my bands at?” I could kill a studio rapper just from BandLab Cause my rhymes sharper than a knife you better stand back I might slit your th...
Pink hearts (prod. Kiss In June)
Просмотров 563 месяца назад
Lyrics: Pink hearts and diamonds in the sky I don’t feel right if I don’t get high I’ll take your hand and you can take mine We can walk downtown and talk about life Pink hearts and diamonds in the sky I just wanna smoke gas while we’re sippin on wine And I’m barely outside, almost always online But you’re so damn pretty, yeah to me you’re a dime I been laying in my bed while I’m thinking bout ...
Sick of you (prod. caves)
Просмотров 413 месяца назад
Lyrics: I still smoke a lot of weed because I’m still not over you You fucked with my mind now I’m questioning what is the truth? So many love letters I never sent they’re overdue You used to act so nice but lately you’ve been acting rude We clearly don’t see eye to eye, okay I guess we’re through Don’t cry to me when all these men only ask you for nudes I tried to keep us going but I always se...
Dancing with the devil (prod. m1xxxer)
Просмотров 474 месяца назад
Lyrics: Yeah I’m stirring up the fuckin pot no kettle I just like to mix hip hop and heavy Metal And I’m also goin crazy yeah my mind just need to settle But thing is there’s a couple dents inside my mental Uh, lil bitch you ain’t a fuckin friend of me Bury you alive and on your grave I pour some Hennessy Or any kind of alcohol, fuck that shit I’m tryna ball Feel like John f Kennedy I wanna bul...
Certified Crackhead (prod. Yoshi Sensei)
Просмотров 1044 месяца назад
Certified Crackhead (prod. Yoshi Sensei)
Helmet Wilma’s Rainbow (Vocal cover)
Просмотров 246 месяцев назад
Helmet Wilma’s Rainbow (Vocal cover)
And all the racist people listen to black metal… things aren’t adding up.
@@MORTE6-6-6 that’s what I’m saying
Suprised nobody bothered commenting after a year, I think this is pretty neat.
@@just_travago9293 thank you that means a lot to me for real 🖤💯🤘🏻
This tickled my pecker
Lmao wtf
This raw as hell Props man 🙌
@@JaysNotHere Thank you so much I appreciate it🖤🤟🏻
this song is a smash. keep it up love
@@cherryphy thank you so much I really appreciate it🖤🤟🏻
Lyrics I don’t fuck with underground rappers nowadays Cause it be feelin like they only do it for the plays They do it for the fame they do anything for clout I’m here to kill the game I wanna do a different route It’s hard to hear you speak when my dicks inside your mouth Boarded up with a 12 gauge, locked inside your house Blood all on your mothers blouse, police telling me come out I almost did without a doubt, but fuck it imma stay in Jesus speaking in one ear, the other one is Satan Pack another bowl inside my pipe and now I’m blazin I guarantee my mothafuckin lungs look like raisins Gotta go to work but I don’t wanna be complacent And after work I’m tryna get higher than a spaceman Couple years ago I was a mental ward patient Feeling like I’m just another fail of gods creations Walking round hell with a hockey mask like Jason
This. This is the one.
Damn that’s pretty good. Keep up the good work.
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Lyrics: A-10 Warthog A-10 Warthog Explosive machine guns, soundin like an elephant Put a shark mouth in the front for the hell of it Cluster bomb your crib, bitch that wasn’t an accident Make a mf shit their pants like a laxative A-10 Warthog Demon of the sky Aerial destruction Bitch you boutta die Mind full of hatred All you do is lie I do not like people So that’s why I get high All you bitches stupid You are none the wise Demon of the sky Explosive machine guns, soundin like an elephant Put a shark mouth in the front for the hell of it Cluster bomb your crib, bitch that wasn’t an accident Make a mf shit their pants like a laxative Higher than a B-52 or a Blackbird Gotta lock in like a mothafuckin password Feelin like I’m Tyler the creator, I’m a bastard Shawty ride me like a Harley while she yelling faster
Lyrics: Slit throat, leather coat Pussy bitches in my scope Tip toe, hit the flo Mary Jane my antidote My mind sinking like a boat The world is fucked just like a hoe Might just kill fake friends and foes Till police knocking at my door I’m not strong mentally Can somebody please kill me now? Smokin weed till my fuckin lungs bleed Swish it down with a twisted tea Gonna go down in history As a nobody in this industry All I really want is a bullet in my skull Feeling like Metallica, I’m screaming kill ‘em all Fuck a Glock I want a lightsaber like I’m darth maul Catch me with yo bitch in hot topic at the mall Got a bear trap on my head like that one woman in saw If you talkin all that shit then I might end up in a brawl Flow is hotter than the summer but I’m cooler than the fall Only reason girls would look at me is cause I’m kinda tall I’m a loser baby yeah I’m feelin like I’m beck I don’t got a lot of money all I need is some respect And you know I’m steady running from the demons in my head Yeah I’m trying to get sober but I’d rather be high instead Yeah I’m trying to fuckin live but I would rather die instead If you cop a fuckin pistol then fill my body with lead Till I’m dead Till I’m dead, mothafucka
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Lyrics: In a suicide pit With a suicidal bitch You might end up with a stitch I might end up in a ditch I don’t fuck with none of you bitches cause you bitches act like hoes Yeah my life is so bizarre I feel like Jojo with the pose Livin life like I’m supposed to Cookin bars like soul food And I’m goin super sayan, feelin like I’m goku Thought I fuckin told you, that my name is MTM Feelin like black flag this is my war and you are one of them No you’re not my fuckin friend You don’t know me in real life Talkin all that shit I might just pull up with a kitchen knife Like my name is Michael Meyers, set the fuckin beat on fire Might just cop a fuckin AK and become a gun for hire
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Lyrics: Bitch it’s MTM I’m climbing to the fuckin tip-top This ain’t trap Metal this is heavy metal hip hop Masking my emotions like a member of Slipknot And I’ll take a shit on any rapper that’s on TikTok Uh, I’m sick of all you fake bitches Gang banging mfs turn to rap snitches Love them weird chicks some be claiming that their witches I just want a double barrel shotgun for Christmas I’m the type of guy to drink and smoke before a piss test MT mothafuckin M, I’m comin from the Midwest Hoes selling pussy to their brothers like it’s incest When it comes to beats I like it when the bass is intense I get that times are hard and you want a new chain But a group of pussies is what I call a gang Yeah you probably want the money and the fame I’m not all about consumerism in this rap game But you’re too close minded not to hear that I suggest you get a Q tip and clean your ear wax You must be drunk bitch take off your beer hat Acting like a pussy till you get it from the rear back
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Lyrics: I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you on the street Just wanna buy you some drinks Oh trust me I’m not a creep I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you walking the streets Just wanna buy you some drinks And get you under my sheets I like the way you dance I like the way you move I want you at my house We live in solitude I want you to myself Cause I don’t trust other men They call you Cybergirl Well can you be my friend? Dance like a cyborg, dance like a robot I don’t fuck with no cops, party yeah we don’t stop Dance like a cyborg, dance like a robot I just seen you across the room and girl yeah you so hot I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you on the street Just wanna buy you some drinks Oh trust me I’m not a creep I see you on the dance floor I see you’re watching me I been a nasty boy Can someone match my freak? I see you with your girls I see you walking the streets Just wanna buy you some drinks And get you under my sheets
GODDAMN🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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Lyrics: Same worth amount as some trash in a dumpster I’ve been doin nothin, mainly smoking this summer Puffin on that loud like its lightning or thunder Lost inside the clouds yeah this shit got me dumber Ripping beats apart like cannibals no Jeffery Dahmer I don’t fuck with politics and all the stupid drama Fuck entitled bitches I won’t give you a tiara Demons coming out the TV like Samara Cannot run or hide so all you do is sit in horror Nowhere left to go so now you’re backed inside a corner Inauthentic mfs gettin dropped like quarters Tryna get to grindin like a fuckin skateboarder And my flows weird like that shit is out of order Feel like god blessed and cursed me with all these disorders Thoughts are hella violent, why I smoke green and violet Walking through the streets alone and all I hear is silence Staying up all night I might as well cut off my eyelids Ever since a kid I’ve always been so shy and quiet I don’t need a ghostwriter or a fuckin sidekick Fuck the current state of the US I wanna riot
I love it! Ima send dis to my gf
Lyrics: I don’t need a gun to get my fuckin point across No I’m not a Christian but just nail me to a cross Run up then I hit you with a stick like lacrosse Shawty like a vegan cause her salad getting tossed Walk into your room and now you’re asking “where my bands at?” I could kill a studio rapper just from BandLab Cause my rhymes sharper than a knife you better stand back I might slit your throat and take the money out your handbag Like a fuckin soldier I might just go to war Take your ass hostage then I treat you like a whore Like a dirty apple bitch I’m rotten to the core Push you while you’re skating then I hit you with the board Wrap around your corpse with a blanket from a picnic Spittin on heavy Metal beats like Limp Bizkit Ever since a kid I always felt like I’m a dipshit Used to be autistic, now I want my dick licked Uh, I wanna end up in a casket I’m not homophobic but you lookin like a faggot Imma keep on being outta pocket till my ass kicked Talking all that shit then suck my dick til it’s flaccid
Lyrics: Pink hearts and diamonds in the sky I don’t feel right if I don’t get high I’ll take your hand and you can take mine We can walk downtown and talk about life Pink hearts and diamonds in the sky I just wanna smoke gas while we’re sippin on wine And I’m barely outside, almost always online But you’re so damn pretty, yeah to me you’re a dime I been laying in my bed while I’m thinking bout you But I hate it when I think of you with somebody else If that ever happened then I wouldn’t know what to do Maybe get intoxicated till I kill myself I don’t wanna do that baby please just give me some time I’ve been struggling with all the shit inside of my mind All these men just wanna fuck but I’m not waiting in line All I see is pink hearts when I look at your eyes
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Lyrics: I still smoke a lot of weed because I’m still not over you You fucked with my mind now I’m questioning what is the truth? So many love letters I never sent they’re overdue You used to act so nice but lately you’ve been acting rude We clearly don’t see eye to eye, okay I guess we’re through Don’t cry to me when all these men only ask you for nudes I tried to keep us going but I always seem to lose That’s why I barely go outside I’d rather fuckin snooze You fuckin with my heart okay then bitch just go away I’d rather stay inside cause I don’t wanna see your face This dating stuff ain’t just affection or taking trips This goes out to anyone who’s had a bad relationship
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Lyrics: Yeah I’m stirring up the fuckin pot no kettle I just like to mix hip hop and heavy Metal And I’m also goin crazy yeah my mind just need to settle But thing is there’s a couple dents inside my mental Uh, lil bitch you ain’t a fuckin friend of me Bury you alive and on your grave I pour some Hennessy Or any kind of alcohol, fuck that shit I’m tryna ball Feel like John f Kennedy I wanna bullet in my skull Till my brain bleeding, nic and weed fiending People just be leaving but I’m still breathing Feeling like a demon, life has no meaning If you switchin up then fuck you that’s treason Many false prophets that people believe in And when it comes to my act I’m fuckin cleaning Cause I’ve been an addict for way too long Whether it’s vaping nicotine or hitting pipes and bongs Yeah my lungs are fucked up cause I’ve been puffing that strong And I’m also tryna see if me and god get along Sick of dancing with the devil, gotta write down my wrongs (x2)
Lyrics: Dig, me a grave 6ft deep, underground I said dig, bury me 6ft deep, underground As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I hear voices call my name I hear demons do the same Dig, me a grave Down in hell, I decay I said dig, bury me 6ft deep, underground I’m rotting, skin pale from loss of blood I’m running out of oxygen I’m nothing, just a waste of space laying in my room I could be something, but I’d rather you bury me alive Dig me a hole Bury my corpse Erase my soul Show no remorse Dig me a hole Bury my corpse Erase my soul Show no remorse Dig, me a grave 6ft deep, underground I said dig, bury me 6ft deep, underground
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Lyrics: Here we go (x3) Fuckin on a British bitch, she gon say Cheerio Put a mask on my face like I’m Rey Mysterio All I wanted was your pussy I don’t like you silly hoe Here we go, here we go, my lungs blacker than a crow I just looked thru your moms purse and then I ran off with her dough Bitch you know I’m underground and I ain’t talkin bout a mole Used to be a Christian kid now I got demons in my soul If you ever see me in the streets then shoot me with your pole That bitch looks like Courtney love so I just put it in her hole I just wanna get fucked up lil bitch I don’t wanna be sober I don’t want your cup I wanna smoke some 3 leaf clover I don’t want your Molly I would rather smoke that cocaine Then inject some heroin and shoot myself like Cobain Pulled a Bill Cosby and I laced her fuckin Rosé Then I took her home and ate her pussy like it’s whole grain I just said some outta pocket shit like I’m Rick Ross Yo girl way too into me she wanna beat my dick off You can keep on talking shit cause I don’t really give a fuck And if you’re a student then I might just shoot your school up Like I’m Eric Harris or I’m Dylan Klebold I’m the type of guy to kick a pastor off a steeple I may be a decent guy but all my thoughts are evil Boy you small as fuck I might just squash you like a beetle
Lyrics: Tryna get the dough and the cheddar like it’s Pizza I just want a girl that be lookin like Misa I was skipping class, didn’t say shit to my teachers Shawty hopping on me like a bunny no Easter (2x) Yeah I do this shit with ease Coming in like capital with the Steez Smokin on weed till I can’t fuckin breathe Losing all my air cause I keep burning trees Yeah I grew up near the city with a couple dreams You be livin in the desert with the tumbleweeds All I see is a bitch right in front of me You the type back in school to make fun of me Tryna get the dough and the cheddar like it’s Pizza I just want a girl that be lookin like Misa I was skipping class, didn’t say shit to my teachers Shawty hopping on me like a bunny no Easter (2x) Smokin way too much, can’t remember shit But I still do it for the hell of it Got my lungs changing color like it’s melanin Got her sucking on my trunk like an elephant Bitch it’s MTM I’m in my element I don’t even give a fuck if I’m relevant Talkin all that shit about me to your fuckin friends Probably the type to talk to cops for evidence
u is goated fam😁
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Lyrics: I don’t need to wear all black to be goth Smoking on gas and I don’t wanna stop I don’t like authority I’m screaming fuck the cops I don’t like rules yeah I’m screaming fuck the law (x2) Lungs steady hurting yeah I think I need a doctor I don’t have hoes cause I’m socially awkward And the only reason why I don’t like people is because they piss me off and they think I’m a monster Are you wide awake, on this lonely night? Because so am I, overthinking life It be feeling like, I’m never thinking right And It’s hard to write cause I just want a high Hate when I think too much, it makes me wanna die I wanna get fucked up and get super fried Having conversations to myself like why Do I not want to have a sober life You can stay with me if you want to Or go away yeah that’s fine too You can stay with me Or you could stay away I don’t need to wear all black to be goth Smoking on gas and I don’t wanna stop I don’t like authority I’m screaming fuck the cops I don’t like rules yeah I’m screaming fuck the law (x2)
Aaaaaaaye🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Dis is fye🔥🔥🔥
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Lyrics: Back in high school people thought I was a homo Nowadays I’m chillin like a sensei in a dojo Tryna get more wisdom like philosophers, Plato And I’m tryna get my pockets fat, Caseoh Uh, as all this time keep on passing me Gotta keep painting till I make a fuckin masterpiece But at the same time I’m still a wretched dude I might just get a samurai sword and commit seppuku My lungs are blue, maybe a shade of black This music shit is more addicting than an eighth of crack Surround yourself with lies and one day you’ll be facing facts Yeah bitch remember that I’m hungry for this rap shit, I didn’t pack a lunch You probably wouldn’t guess I was a rapper in a bunch Of suburban white people that are living day to day Pay to pay, I don’t wanna be a part of that anyway Matter fact I barely fuckin go outside nowadays Why is that Miles? I dunno, I think people suck Cause there’s been a couple times they took advantage of my trust Makes me wanna buy a Glock and go outside and fuckin bust And that’s the ugly truth, except I wouldn’t kill another person i’m the only one that I would probably shoot I ain’t a psychopath nor am I fuckin brute Almost 21 years old and I still don’t know what to do
dis shit is so good fam🔥🔥🔥
Lyrics: Ring around the Rosie Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes We all fall down I been so self loathing I barely see my homies Chances, Chances You let me down You let me down We all fall down I been feeling lonely But my room is so cozy Should I stay or should I go? I don’t know I been wasting all my time Cause I’ve been stuck inside my mind Is there something wrong with me Or is it just humanity Ring around the Rosie Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes We all fall down I been so self loathing Been smoking till my nose bleeds Chances, chances You let me down