Who stil here in 2024? Shit is fire

What's a Maybach to a ginger that can teleport🎉❤🎉😂😂

I grow better than Lahey and drink more then Ricky 😂😂😂🎉❤🎉

Classic I just dropped a song wit Jarren Check it out it’s called Atomic

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Classic

Man that last track is sick. For some reason he removed it from every platform

@JarrenBenton #MostIntrestingManOnThePlanet 🤣 If you came home and walked in on him sleeping with your wife you’d have to resist the urge to shake his hand. 🤣

Still bumping this legend

fuck me that artwork is sick, love this for a gym song!

Oh its an album.... What the hell. This is straight fire!!

Best man

Love this album

My best man, Jarren Benton. If yall want me to tell him anything, get at me

Best-in-Slot

Theme song every day of life while above ground thank Jarren Benton

Jarren Benton Best-in-Slot

Skitzo Lyrics [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Yea, I’m throwin D’s on the Cadillac Riding through Decatur nigga, bumping Burt Bacharach You a fuckin’ liar faggot, never slung a crumb of crack Bash your fuckin window in I drag you out your pontiac Tell your mom the zombie’s back Fucking hypochondriac Gag a bitch and shove her in the dryer at the laundry mat Cokehead insomniac, sipping on some Cognac Dude this fuckin album sucks I want my fuckin money back Disadvantage, I’m schizophrenic, these bitches panic Dickin Janice, I’m poppin Xanax and speaking Spanish Na la cum la la cum pla, I ain’t say a word A fuckin’ nerd, I’m riding dirty with the Mossberg I am awkward, I’m sippin cough syrup I’m high as a martian in a flying saucer What up to 808 Blake and Mike Whalberg I punch through the sheet rock and make the wall hurt 'Teen Wolf', I claw a dress and panties off her Just got a new Lebaron and the seats is all fur My brains fried, heart’s gone and my balls hurt I grab the nine to forty-five and let ‘em all squirt Mr. Benton, bitches said they sick of him I’m up at Micky Ds, I get an English McMuffin You hang around all pigs like you McLovin I shove a freakin prick inside a fuckin brick oven You niggas fake like mall cop, Paul Blart I run you over with the shopping cart in Wal- Mart Hop out the Subaru, huffing a tube of glue Your girl ring around my dick just like a hula hoop Maneuver through the city in a bullet proof suit I’m strong enough to rip a fucking roof up off a coup You wanna play 2Pac I throw you off the roof and run down and catch you Tell these niggas "Jarren got the juice" Somebody call the doctor, Dr. Suess or Dr. Ruth I’m so out of my fucking rocker any fucking doc'll do I let the choppers loose and then I smoke a rock or two And spend a hundred grand on a one-legged prostitute Lil Baby Breaks Down The Meaning Of “Top Priority” Lil Baby Breaks Down The Meaning Of “Top Priority” [Hook: Jarren Benton] Yea I’m going hard nigga, honey baked Big say more money, more niggas hate I blow a couple racks, just took an eighth of coke Now let me show you what it means to be skitzo [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Doctor Conrad Murray, Bitch I’m known to kill mics And meet you in your nightmares, and bash you with a steel pipe Somebody must have laced this heroin cause I don’t feel right Just bought my wife a set of Martha Stewart stainless steal knives Hey, I’m fuckin talking to you dickhead! Jarren, he's dead he cannot hear you, idiot Roaming every cities strips and grabbing every pretty tits Yall niggas playing hookie, mister Benton's really sick Leave it to Beaver I’m leaving with Beiber with this meat cleaver to his neck And I’m making him eat ether, kick a bitch in the face cause she’s a dick teaser Did a song with Satan and that’s a sick feature I’m not a human being, I’m a sick creature Run in every church to murder every sick preacher Stompin niggas to a seizure , smoking every spliff of reefer A bully throwing geeks off the top bleacher Fucking skitzo eat the barrel of pistols I can shit a hand grenade and piss out a missile Let’s play Operation, I want to see blood drizzle Let’s make it real official, this saw will cut through a gristle I’m so extraordinary sleep inside the mortuary Wake inside the cemetary, dig up every corpse that’s buried This is so unnecessary, voices in my head, they’re scary Sick of being crazy, God I want to be ordinary! [Hook: Jarren Benton] Yea I’m going hard nigga, honey baked Big said more money, more niggas hate I blow a couple racks, just took an eighth of coke Now let me show you what it means to be a schitzo [Bridge: Jarren Benton] Yo Jarren, Jarren wake up dog Come on, yo wake the fuck up man, come on Come on, Yo Kato, Kato call 911 Man I think this fucker overdosed [Outro: Kato] Yo Jarren, Jarren Stop, stop, stop! Chill Yo, you're just slapping... You're talking to yourself right now man I'm trynna study for this midterm... Fucking Skitzo...

dopest album

mentioned u agin kzbin.info/www/bejne/pYuroYKio52HY68

My favorite rapper since my grandmothers basement. Keep going brotha !

Jarren benton #1

This shut raw af ahahha

Danny brown is awesome!

Is that Tulissa out of N Dubz on the Intro????

Happy bday Jarren Benton

3 weeks ago is the last comment... Unacceptable

Hot🔥 DAMN ALBUM 👺

Love ya, Jarren. I support you every day.

who still bumping this in 2021?? \,,/

20:16 woot

I’d send this to someone I dislike;-;

Loosing it goes hard

[Hook:] I'm riding dirty in my autobot (autobot) I'm doing doughnuts in the parking lot (parking lot) I'm sipping hango and I'm smoking pot (smoking pot) Bitch you 'bout to blow my high, cause you talk a lot! What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch! [x6] What you tell that ho? Bitch you 'bout to blow my high Leggo [Jarren Benton:] Riding in my autobot, sipping coke and cabernet Got bitches in my cabin, I'm gon' drug 'em up and shag 'em Two shots and they out (out) Osama Bin Laden Just took down from Mars and now my main bitch won't stop nagging Daaamn! Shut up Bitch, bddddrrrr Ya' body get wet up bitch All you do is nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah And now I'm fed up bitch I been on the grind like all night long Tryna get this bread up bitch All you do is shoot a nigga down You're fucking my head up bitch Man fuck that shit (man fuck that shit) I don't need that ho (I don't need that ho) In the kitchen with my nigga kato Whipping up that speaker doe Flying down the I-20 Headed to that east side blowing reefer smoke And she won't shut up So I hit the radio and let the speakers blow And I'm so wasted off these PBR's Put a sock in a bitch Come give a nigga's dick that CPR Now I'm just riding round and I'm getting it Can't tell me shit God damn it I'm grown bitch I'm not tryna hear it, no [Hook] [Jarren Benton:] Riding in my autobot, heading to Decatur Money over bitches They will not come before paper Outfit taylor New Chuck Taylors Bitch I'm so fresh I'm still in the incubator My side ho tripping Every night she bitching Bitch get in the kitchen Do the dishes Fry some chicken Sike, I'm only kidding Jarren what you sniffing? Every night you run your fucking mouth I'm like "bitch zip it" (Cruising in my autobot I'm leaning to the side) But you keep popping that shit girl Running your lips and blowing my high Kato on the track get a hit of this crack That shit so fye Every time you wah wah wah wah wah I'm losing my mind! It ain't like I like that bitch I just want my life back bitch Damn you so annoying Swear to God I wanna fight that bitch Left her on the highway and told her "I'll be right back bitch" I should throw the deuces Before I turn around and Ike that bitch! [Hook]

You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean
We call that lean, lean You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean
We call that lean, lean [Verse 1] Bada-boom, bada-bing White cup of lean Blunt full of green In the cut as I lean In a Cutlass Supreme Fuck with the team
Got her tucked in a jean
I'mma show you what I mean When I cut a nigga clean, scalpel please Throw a mu'fucka off the balcony She don't wanna (gulp) when she give a nigga head
Cause she said that she's tryna watch her calories It's the weekend
Let your hair down, swallow semen She just wanna be my girlfriend Bitch, wake up ho, are you dreamin'? I got wife and I got children
I don't need you catchin' feelings What the fuck these bitches sniffing Cuz you trippin', listen... Philippine, Billie-Jean, guillotine,Ritalin Drizzling, Jiggling, Ringaling, Niggaling Chainsaw blade goes ring-ring Get a motherfucker for the bling-bling Bitch I'm on the lean-lean Girl you on the same thing Wayne ain't on it no more, let it go, I'mma bring-bring Chain Flame, get a beat, it's a drink Gone off of mufuckin' Sprite and Promethazine [Hook] You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean We call that lean, lean You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean We call that lean, lean [Verse 2] Lean, on it 'Half Ounce, Quarter Pound', throw it in the bong Nigga we, on it You ain't gotta fuck it, you ain't even gotta suck it Just pull out my dick bitch, breathe on it I often drift, where was I? Lean in my cup and I'm feelin' so high "Dude get the keys to his automobile And if he can't walk straight then you know he can't drive!" Lean it, swerve it, please don't let a nigga crash Shoulda got a cab Shoulda, coulda, woulda, never woulda been a coulda shoulda Rip a nigga ass Throw up in a bag Eastside, throw it on a map Cut open a blunt, then I fill it up with hash If I get the pussy, I'mma put it in a hat I'mma pull it out her mouth, then I put it in her ass like... Cocaine, lo mein, propane, Rogaine Gold chain, no brain, Cobain, Don't mayne Profane, no shame, slow vein, no vain No lames, squares and no names No limit, hit 'em with a tec and a gold tank Y'all niggas hate cause I'm doin' my own thing ATLien, finding my own lane Pop cup full of soda pop and codeine [Hook] You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean We call that lean, lean You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call that lean, lean We call that lean, lean

No lies in the verses is my favourite Jarren Benton song I've heard

2:45

Fucking love this whole album shit is 🔥

No lie in the Verses

ahhhw delicious fruit roll ups nectar of the gawds !

track list?

Super fresh

isnt this captain murphy - shake weight?

Take a fat Bing to this

Danny Brown should b your favorite rapper - reminds me of a muppet

this is rap!!!! Jarren is so dope! sippin on a pabts beer , all up in this bitch like a papsmere! lol

0:20-1:00 is beast

0:00- I Will Not Lose 1:37- DJ (Skit) 2:19- Get A Load of Me 6:44- Justin Bieber (feat. Elz Jenkins) 11:53- Ima Murder 15:29 A Spacesuit & Parachute (feat. Aleon Craft) 20:16 Most Interesting (Skit) 21:33 F#ck that Sh!t They Drinkin (feat. Tom P) 26:35 Nostrils Full of that Eddie Cane 29:47 30k Feet (feat. Elz Jenkins)- Bonus Track 34:54 Losin It- Bonus Track 37:18 No Lie in the Verses (feat. Kid Daytona & Big Remo)- Bonus Track

Party like a white boy !!!

"you know how I know we having sex tonight? How? Bitch I'm stronger than you"