The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Hatchet Luv
You's a bitch Trick ass, snitch mothafuca Type bitch, sleepin' with the enemy, sucka Don't let me catch ya slippin' in the darkness We ain't friends, a nigga ain't forgot shit You still a bitch, f..ck your homeboys too Got a slug for every muthafucka in yo' crew Bitch you ain't hard, yo crew ain't shit Take my dick out yo' mouth when you speakin' the shit When the shotgun blasts, muthafuckin' hauled off Ain't no escapin' the muthafuckin' sawed off 12 gauge bullet spray And the ambulance come to take your body away You still a bitch, ridin' to the hospital Keep lookin' for the doctor to wire your jaw You'll be a bitch muthafucka till the day you die And I put that on the hatchet, my homies, and Drive-By I put that on the hatchet! I ride for my homies! I put that on the hatchet! I die for my homies! I put that on the hatchet! From the cradle to the casket! I put that on the hatchet! Always reppin' Psychopathic! Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up Throw yo' hatchets up
