soundcloud.com/36-suck-a-neega-deek/rockylaugh

feeltheatmosphere deleted it. thats crazy that s*** happened right when i joined the first ktt lore i witnessed

Most iconic thing in site history tbh

I almost got banned on here for posting these just once. Mods really don't like our ktt heritage

You remember the "Beware Lurking Drizzy" photoshop? These were all classics

Phoebe Bridgers avi posting has become a KTT2 staple

idk first time i saw it was holle in msct and a few other people said it at the same time, must have been earlier tho

Rotate the satellites boys

He wrote "Fuck Mitch" on the whiteboard and replaced the m with a b

KTT users became 🍉 🍎 🍌 ‘s

worst avi on this site

WHO HAS THE PHOTO SOMEONE PLEASE

I remember this lmao

Since we talking SoundCloud, anyone got beautiful chicken? Can't find that s*** anymore

ktt2.com/new-j-cole-song-snow-on-the-bluff-out-now-69213/24#post-5148797

Yo I responded to your dm from ages ago

wtf is this

genius.com/Ess-cisco-diss-lyrics

Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.

"I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."

Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.

"You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that nigga can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.

"Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.

"Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.

"Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.

As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.

"Play it back."

Classic.

The worst looking girl you ever hooked up with thread or whatever it was was my favorite thread ever

yeah this brother starving

I am getting threats from ktt that they are gonna leak rodeo. The Feds are watching u. On borrowed time already u cocks.