Bring it to a Boil

Label It

Energia

Do It Again Shelly

Ask Not

Rock You Eternally

Macabre (Prod. Brick Sanchez)

LiBit

Cover art by @hakobdesigns

Lyrics:
Roll with my dog 
Little Nicky
I just pulled up 
With the blicky  
Sometime the trap 
It get tricky
LA like cactus 
It’s prickly 
That’s why I sip
Off this henny
That’s why I’m smoking
so many… doinks
Don’t worry bitch
I got plenty  
Loud in my woods 
And in my joints

My Glock is hungry
For souls
I got some people
With pull 
Talk to the gun 
You’ll get told 
I’m not the one
To get stoled 
Everything I make
Is cold 
Back in the field 
It was cold 
But you know 
I couldn’t fold 
Fetti so long  It won’t fold 
I’m not investing in gold 
I’m just investing in poles 

Debt with a comma
Turn you into lox
Moving out mamas
Off birds and a box 
Dead all the drama
No burning the spot
And my head full of trauma 
No bourbon no scotch

She wanna ride for the glory 
Tryna be part of my story
Same girl that used to ignore me
Hit me up now when she horny

Told that lil girl run it up 
I’m pouring gold in her cup
This island bout to erupt
And you still salty as fuck
I got some balls, you just nuts
Quit tryna copy the plays
I could never be a stain 
Or at least never again
I seen way too many thangs

I seen more shit than a janitor
You aren’t shit but an amateur
Just stay within your parameters
I get the work outa Panama
I get the work outa Canada
I get the vig and I round it up 
I get the shipment it moves
I’ll beat your ass 
Right up out of your shoes
Seen a red dot on his head
And I shoot
But I don’t got a problem 
With Hindus

Cactus

Long Live Ozzy 💙
🔥Cover art - @Hakobdesigns

Lyrics:
Got all the work out the Honda  
Just got a bird off Armando 
I feel like Lucky Luciano 
Moving Alyssa Milano 
Pull up on scene 
with a sawed off
Fuck do you mean 
Who let what off 
When she with me
It’s a slut off 
Grip on the tree
And I run off 

I was broke, flipped a little 
Bit of dope now I’m rich
Everywhere I go
Always gotta move with the stick
Cause you never know
When you gotta choose who can live 
And you never know
Who gon plot a ruse or some shit

Bitch it’s blue collar Brick getting 
White collar bread 
You a two dollar trick 
With a five dollar debt 
I got proof that yo bitch 
Isn’t quite who she said 
Like a sleuth in this bitch 
I get right in your head 

Dance on the blick 
Lil shawty put yuh soul in it
Hands off my chips
Wit your body, you could roll in it
Knew it from the start 
Yeah you prolly gon be folding quick
I can’t hold yo heart
I can only put a hole in it

I think this is time
Turn the tide on all these tyrants
Most of us alright
I think we’re tired of all the sirens
Live a life of crime
I’m not afraid of all that violence
If I wasn’t white
I would be probably doing life 
just

White Crime

Remastered tfs outa this hoe... New music coming soon!

Universe

still working on mixing/mastering it but ima get it

Long Live Ozzy

Lyrics:
I might just walk
up in this bij w/ a torch
But I’m not gonna burn the shi down
I got this Glock pointed at your ideology 
Because I think you’re a clown 
You could just stop before you burn
All the quality shi that we got to the ground
But you will not, BOTH the Left and Right
Have become an embarrassment now 

Both of these sides, 
What they believe in is lies
And I’ma break the shi down
Not so much lies,
But it’s the framing devices
Changing the way that things sound
Once you do that 
Then you can take common facts
Bend them and twist them around
All kindsa factors 
All kindsa bad faith actors
And they’re all doubling down
All kinds of rats 
This shi ain’t come from no bat
It’s kind of troubling now 
There’s all this cap 
Who still believe all the crap
The media shoveling now
Cut us some slack 
Cut me a mf check
Government fumbling now
I’m in the trap
But ima be at your neck
If you don’t start helping me out

Torch

I do it all dolo but I'm down for collaboration. There's a lot of undiscovered talent out here.

BRICK SANCHEZ

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