Produced by (f|n|sh l|ne)
Lyrics

Skip the intro 
No name
in this game
we both know  
The rules, God your touch is so sinful
Then lose your shit and i get an earful 
Wish i could escape you but i come back like a recall 
Just your voice i forget the poisen total recall 
Theres million of you out there total r.i.c.o
Still your venom gets me back so simple 
I dont get it 
The maze around my head so fucking embedded 
Im lost and im stranded 
You love leave me aboandend 
twist my words first amendment
You fucking said it
Never init for the long run 
You aint never done 
So im gonna leave it now gonna run
Just for now 
Use sex as a weapon to reclaim me
I swear loving you is like loving a selfie 
All the bottles all the anger 
All the shit you said in laughter 
How can the worst of people make you feel better
Wish i could escape you
Only half true
Seems imma damned fool 
To fall for you
Dark room loud tomb 
Feel like im gon die soon 
only escape on my mind 
quick bake to waste time
Kitchen knife
Sharp end
Sharply end
My or your life 
Your shit got me on the low again 
All the same 
Understand to you love is all a game
Im losing
picking team sinking ship i was choosing 
Take another swig 
Understand i was aiming for the big 
Lights 
up there maybe ill get it right
Ill fucking end it tonight 
Your toxic And Im bitten
Should up and left this shit right from the beginning


Lost CYPHER (Prouduced by f|n|sh l|ne)

Produced by Rasha.
Lyrics:
Sunflower fields
Guess you missin me now you got these feels
Our love dyeing slip sliding like electric eels
You were in it for the thrills
Now all you do is kill and steal
Ah waiter can we have the bill
Im splitting
I was alone park bench you decided sitting
Couldnt see the evil you was speaking
Slowly seathing into my soul
Its better to have not loved at all
Said your name was becca faith hellen
All i saw was halo and heaven
Thought i was inhaling helium
i was so high saw lights like a stadium
Heard sounds big like a stage
Your voice put me under a daze
Fast forward we be dating few days turn weeks slowly weak need a sit 
Take a sip to forget
Forgo all hope he who enters your depths
You intoxicate
you just take and you take and forget 
Left me with nothing 
I was lost and blind something 
Dark wrong twisted 
Twisted words  took my soul and ripped it
Cuse you controlled me 
Owned me these action reacting shit you made me say was sorcery
And i was none the wiser when you were on top of me
Now im on to you
All the fucked up shit that you do
 

B.F.H [Prod. by Rasha.] CYPHER 6 V2

produced by letsruntrack
Lyrics
I wanted to do something 
Three years of my life spent and for nothing 
I think this thinking lacks meaning 
Get up do shit end day repeating
I'm screaming 
My dad served so i wouldn't have to 
I guess no one got the memo 
Cuse i went too
And my little brother hes gonna go too
And people everywhere walking saying bless you 
Dreadful the situation so stressful
Thank god i'm not front line 
Bide my time till it ends too
I don't know what to do 
It seems like a dream nightmare 
Horrors chase you , us 
Thank god for the people i do get to trust 
Pacing back and forth in this bucket of rust
You Know sleep isn't a must

The promised land is a hollow promise 
Beware of what you wish for
might Just happen i foresaw this 
Eighteen just a kid
Jumping from broken parents onto cocked grenades that the scene 
I know its obscene 
Its insane 
Toy soldiers playing cops and robbers
And im in the background listening to acid rain
Please explain
How did we get to this
What did i miss 
In the last hundred years or so
About a book written decades ago
I wont die for this 
No way no how 
Like hell not now
What did i miss
How to turn anger into a kiss
Misfortune to bliss
What did i miss

What did I miss (prod letsruntrack) [MHH Cypher 8]

2 SHOTS REMIX

Lyrics:
I got a head ache
And just a bit of back pain 
I think i got infected
Got virus called the rap game
Im obssesed
Day n night spitting
Going insaine
I think i need some treating 
20cc of some dr dre
Then you gon see that all the fame 
Make all these other rappers go insaine 
They want the whole world to scream thier name
They want women And money and power 
Sucked in the sickness hour by hour
All try to spit  just ends up sour 
But hey guess im the coward
All you want in life is silver and gold
I dont understand how are those your goals
Dont you understand that your in control 
I feel this disease is taking our soul

Prouduced by MC Gingy

MHH Cypher 21 - Shallow pills

Systems need a reboot
Getting me a bit down 
Accsessing your deep root
Drowning in some sad sound
Words , letters , adjectives , nouns
Feel like to thee i am bound 
Fee like i might drown
Dammit i promise i wouldnt be doin this
Sound like in ruiness
Really im in pressuite of happiness
Guess that im. Diffrent 
Old me reading now me wouldnt know what i ment 
Tick tack mint to push off the regret 
Only thing stacking up is secrets 
I belive it
And live it 
Seeing what i ment
Guess the timing isnt winding
The right love like sighting
Ufo who you to loving 
When we driving 
Its dead silence something
Not right lost sight 
Take another breath
I made it 
I hoping theres a moment i realize 
It aint all broken 
My craft is all spoken 
I shuffle the dust , breath the fire till its all soked in
Some times i feel like sultan
I hope i aint insaulting
The insulation in my minds too thin
You can hear all the dreaming

Chours


Plight Of The Coder

track produced by marni - https://soundcloud.com/marnigfx

lyrics :
Sangria  on the beach
War and pain and bullshit
Just locked out, so out of reach
life has go so much teach
The white sand and
Second rate garage band
Playing out the speakers
And pretend demeanor
Every where else im just some dude
But here im mister
So lean here
And let the sun wash away your worries
We all carry stories
I just write mine
And in due time
find i quite mined
This mind
but today , I put it all behind
Just you and me
I say to no one in particular
As i breath in
And breath life to this character

So ill just lay here
In the sun where its nice and lovely
And if youd be a dear, And wont mention that im just dreaming ,Let it own me
And if im scared and lonely
I know i have heaven to calm me
My one and only

And the waves go back and forth
This love of sorts
Its goes back and forth
I need so much more

The waves (track prod. by marniGFX)

Re-Prod by - Christian Mason
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVTWbPEZvjXSG0PKO9PWK1w

Lyrics:
I do this from my best friends, I do this for my class mates
dont smoke the brocoli, But if you offered i would partake
Im resting up the handbrake , Moma said
if i gotta take the devil lettuce , Let it be on my lunch brake
bop my shit like bop it
Adblock couldnt block this
Guess that im the freshest
climbing mout everest
Keep Recording myself
Probebly means im  breathless
reach my office congress
You can call me highness
Guess now im making progress
I rise the stakes like top this
I get so high no cockpits
I rock the crowd all moshpits
You shit sounds so redundent
Ah your the wrong floor
sorry you didnt get the memo
I overtook your office
your  served by the novice
ill give you a synopsis
pharmacist and I are best friends you are just
stole this
god you are  so hopeless
i hope you get your notice and notice
this is me trying to be modest
And we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not rolling barrels till the break of dawn
And we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not spitting fire till the break of dawn

Damn this shit so easy
Comes to me so breezy
My workstation a mess
My comp is stuffed with midi's
Really
You think you stunting you aint no  achillies
I dont need no whip i can own you on  heels
i wanna put the work in
im working on my working
im learning that my mind has its own
so im owning
its so late i forgot what the plan was
my fire alarms detect its a mad buzz
blood shut, the feed aint going to the reticules
sorry but, i feel like your shit is just histerical
look out, my punch lines are so critical
after this shit your gonna need surgical
so good bye ill see you on the other side
and i  try but cant seem  defy the steryotype

but i think that im losing my mind
so goodbye
this aint no second verse
this the choir preaching
come back to church
Put down the fire
for someone else to breath
and search
i purge
all these plants cuse i feel reserved
and i reserved
the flight seats so take a toke
and pass it on
all my merch, money
goes to me feeling really funny
and lovely
the time is running
or rewinding
im not really minding
honey
so come down to earth

and we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not getting coins till the break of dawn
and we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not eating shroms till the break of dawn
I think every sees your mr wrong
And im mr right
Now no need for too much thinking
Keep that for the night
My thoughts stay clouded
Im in my living room checking in to air united
Im flying with my spaceship
Feeling so special
Feeling like i made it
Where my time gone
i guess i just missplaced it
See the problem is
I might aswell adress it
i dont give a fuck and
You cannot process this
captain on deck ,im just a red shirt
im switching teams ,i make the ship work
i hope my shits worth ,a time of your day
my biggest achivment , would be a smile on your face
and if your agreeing with me  thats all i had to say
drop the mic ,puff it  and hope in the sliegh
golden pavment im walking on thats all in my way
i want people talking bout me when they say
back in my day
this game to me an escape
i kill the mic and rock quake
i wanna relase a mixtape
but i light , forget and mistake
i keep prouducing poundcakes
i take two takes , i aint drake
too fast this shit is gon break
so i hit sedate and postdate
keep renewing myself
guess you can call it update
keep it on the highself
but im pouring out harsh spates
im digging with my flush spades
oh my i think im starting to prate
and i feel great
And we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not chasing peaches till the break of dawn
And we on
Spend half the night playing donkey kong
When im not smacking bowsers till the break of dawn

Broccoli cover [Re-Prod. Christian Mason]

Im currently working on an EP 
just a little taste

Lyrics:
never worked hard as me belive that
Never good as me I bleed rap
Plainly you can see , the chit chat
Means shit to me i kill that
I made my own legacy
Got these hunger tendencies
Dine in fine wineries
Finally you gone see
The face of an industry
On a fucking murder spree
Everyone bend the knee
Concured land and the sea
Imm a commet
In the end aint no comment
On you page dont pretend
You something you aint
Yes im on it
And im honest
Honing my harpoon like a hornet
Hella high how i handle all moment
Yes i flaunt it
dont condone it
but i did it imma own it
be the man i can untill my dreams at hand
dont slow poke it
My brain broken
Errors spweing left and right
Just need my sound no need for sight
these fake rappers i just might
Start picking out these fights
everyday i spit and pray
everyday i kneel and spray
what the nighboors gonna say
when they see the house in flames
I just keep on my campign
Top score no need for  help
I dont cheat but still got game
Match set lit its all the same
i hope i dont get any fame
I hope nobody knows my name
Say it all and dont refrain
Smoke the reffer stay sane
I lie to my own gang
Go to sleep do it all again

thats right
i do this shit every night
i work my ass everyday
i deserve to get paid

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