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Ski Mask The Slump God says his former friend XXXTentacion tried to sacrifice his soul and that’s why he stopped being friends with him.

Ski Mask and XXX have been friends for years and just recently the “Look At Me” rapper told his fans on IG that he is quitting music. The next day he said that he would make new music if fans convinced Ski Mask to be his friend again. But according to Ski, XXXTentacion is just too crazy for him to be around, crazy enough to want to sacrifice Ski’s soul. As to the meaning behind that, he didn’t elaborate.

The Slump God later explained on IG why he stopped being friends with X. “This is a person who has before threaten my family told me I was suppose to be sacrificed on some crazy shit so no i didn’t just separate myself for no reason,” he wrote. This revelation comes as no surprise since Adult film star Marsha May confirmed the allegations from as far back as July of this year.

“XXX has the same thing. He sacrifices his best friend’s soul, Ski Mask. Sacrificed his soul,” May said during an interview with 6FT. The entire story is bizarre, but XXXTentacion has been acting somewhat crazy for the past few months.

Wow ?. Do u believe #skimasktheslumpgod about #xxxtentacion ?

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Lil Pump is already working on his next project just weeks after dropping his debut self-titled album.

On Friday, he announced via Twitter that a new mixtape is on the way. “New tape on he way,” he tweeted sending his fans into a frenzy. The “Gucci Gang” rapper didn’t give any additional details about the project like the title or release date. Lil Pump’s debut album arrived on October 5th with guest features from Rick Ross, 2 Chainz, Gucci Mane, and Chief Keef. The project saw productions from Ronny J, 217, and Bighead.

His debut project is now available on SoundCloud for free streaming for his fans. His new mixtape will likely be released on the streaming service as well. While he is busy recording his new mixtape, Lil Pump will be hitting the road starting November 19 in Phoenix, Arizona for his 2017 tour. The tour will run all the way through December 23 in San Diego, California. He will have tour dates in cities like Atlanta, Tampa, San Antonio, Dallas, New York City, Philadelphia, Las Vegas, and more.

Pump also recently previewed a new single which was produced by Zaytoven. That track will be released soon.

[Hook: Catero]
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing

[Verse 1: Termanology]
You wake up feeling dope sick
From all the liquor and the coke sniff
Your hangover is ferocious
Bags under your shit like a boat trip
Staring in the mirror lost
Malnutrition since they cut the umbilical cord
Definition of a screw-up
When you was young, daddy used to beat you up
So now you got an excuse
Crush a couple pills up that you could toss in your juice
Family hates you. Nobody talking to you
Only thing they wish for you is a coffin for you
‘Cause you missed your grandma’s funeral
Cocaine residue on your cuticle
In high school you had a cutie too
Damn, what the fuck happened to you?

[Hook]
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing

[Verse 2: Slaine]
I know how it feel to wake up with your heart skipping
Couple pills stop the shakes ‘fore you start sipping
Wifey with the mouth smart, bitching in the dark kitchen
Kicked me out the house, start drinking. I would not listen
Hit the door with my socks, different routes of the pedico spot
See what Chico got, then I start sniffing
He got a bitch, high as hell who like to speak a lot
She’s fly as well, so we feed her blow, that’s how we keep a lot
Lose a few hours there then buy a little more
‘Till I meet Mariah who’s a flyer little whore
The more that she got wired, her attires on the floor
She’d get a little higher and she’d lie a little more
Days I lost before I came too
I miss a studio. I even miss my plane too
But fuck rapping I’m through
In the mirror staring back, “What the fuck happened to you?”

[Hook: Catero]
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing
Just another day ‘bout to live my life
The same old thing
Yeah

[Intro]
Natra
Yuh, fuck out my mind, bottle, ayy
Six on me, six, ayy, gold on me, hey
Bottle

[Chorus]
I can’t control, this mind of mine, huh
Yet I climb, huh, and I get high
I can’t control, this mind of mine
Yet I climb, while I get high

[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, I tell ’em one hunnid, ’cause I’m one hunnid
And her nigga runnin’, when I’m in her tummy
Ayy-ayy, these niggas so ass, I bought them a seat cushion
Niggas so sad, tryna be the shit like poopy pushin’
Said these niggas cats, like they Chinese food
They don’t want beef, likin’ Tofu
Got my balls in the right spot, like Kill Bill, dawg
I’m not Nate Dogg, but got a whole soul, huh
Uh, so tell them niggas three hunna, ’cause my age is three hunna
Roman Gucci toga, cost me ’bout six baby strollers
Ayy, she wanna tell me somethin’ special
Just like she a fortune cookie, or wet like loogie
When she be droppin’ that neck
I just humina, humina, humina, okay, ayy
Just like I was a lil’ flower seed
You was a Sun to me, I take your energy
Drop-top like Kennedy, heard what I said to these people
Speak with them bees, like I’m spendin’ on Louie tees

[Chorus]
I can’t control, this mind of mine, I
Yet I climb, and I get high (it’s a mothafuckin’ celebration)
I can’t control, this mind of mine (you can’t stop me, wooh!)
Yet I climb, while I get high

[MC Eiht]
Blue Stamp
Brenk we gon’ get ’em on this one
Let’s get ’em LOC

[Verse 1 : MC Eiht]
I’m one hundred from the hood point of view (geah)
West-west y’all my hood niggas stay true (west)
My jeans still sag, the color still blue
Hood shit, nigga spit geah, only a few
That’s what it do LOC, I don’t flip
Gang shit for the grip compton on [?]
And it’s so necessary I don’t follow the speech
My motto be the hollow point slug for each
Fuck the radio, ban me, they can’t stand me
Never winnin’ a grammy, still gon’ [?]
Bitch give a fuck about swag
I’m a real D boy check the duffel bag
Compton till I die, or somebody kill
The hood got me back like that for real
Nigga chill got it back on lock
That real deal heavy weight flood the bock (geah)

[Hook : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Got that! Leave it to your nigga to bring the streets back and uh
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Got that! Geah! Hold up

[Verse 2 : MC Eiht]
History a violence
Move silence
Compton keep it bang, here’s your daily guidance uh-huh uh-huh
Nigga I be the truth
Every line is mines I spit in the booth
Tryna make that shit that make you feel good
Never commercial, Eiht real hood
Who would? Nobody but your nigga
Rep to get dough just like he should (geah)
Eiht never change programs
Dance records, muthafucka slow jams
For the bitches that smoke and love real Gs
Nappy ass head niggas with tatts like hes (g-geah)
Please believe, yes indeed
Eiht keep it straight till our minds off greed (yes)
Geah give ’em what they need
Real dead, watch suckers mislead

[Hook : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Got that! Leave it to your nigga to bring the streets back and uh
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Got that!
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Got that!

[Verse 3 : MC Eiht]
Geah, it’s hood shit when the streets start yellin’
That west coast dope, muthafuckas keep sellin’
Anybody tellin’, keep spreadin’ word
Authentic to the ear, so pure you heard
Everything is bomb
When the real gon’ drop so these niggas gon’ [?]
Stop in the name of the streets
These niggas tryna serve y’all backin’ soda [?]
Tryna [?] top when their shit don’t pop
In the land of the lost, scream hell is hot
One shot make me kill niggas chance
Indeed take a chance be the circumstance
Eiht got the flava of the year
Gangsta ’round here with my nigga Premier
Steer clear for the weapon’s test
Enemy to your hood so they make an arrest

[Hook + Outro : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
I got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
I got that!
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht? (geah)
I got that! (g-g-g-geah, I bring it back and uh)
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
I got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
I got that! (g-g-geah)
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Blue Stamp official
Year Round muthafuckas
Geah!
Brenk Sinatra on the beat (got that)
[?] wanna hear this shit right here?
Real Compton authentic!
Leave it to your nigga to bring it back
More than your average
More than your ordinary (got that)
Compton official
Most wanted nigga! (got that)
Geah!