Shhh he kinda sounds like cody ko rapping

The Upload

degenerate II (prod. bumboi)

CHARMANDER

HAARPER - CHARMANDER (Prod. HAARPER)

IRIKARAH [PROD. TOXICGODD]

thank you

prod. https://soundcloud.com/spleenxo

lyrics:

I try to keep my face up
But old friends wanna say stuff
Ironic how I stay up
Cause I don’t wanna wake up
I feel my brain start to melt 
I see I’m losing myself
I complain bout mental health 
But I don’t seek any help 

And it’s hard for me to focus 
And I don’t know why I wrote this
To be honest, everything I write
Is every other thing that should be spoken
They aint aware that I feel like this 
They aint aware that I’m tryna to fight this
I don’t talk cause I’m going through a crisis
Think I know the reason why I wanna write this 

I don’t think I’m happy
Waking up’s a bad dream
Crowded by the bad things
Crowded by the 
Aye 
And I don’t know what’s happening
Seeing all of them laughing
Feel some type of stabbing
I don’t know what
I don’t know what is happening

You don’t understand
Wanna close curtains
People talk about me like they want me hurting
Everybody try to paint me as an awful person
Trying to not give a fuck cause nobody’s perfect
And I know who I am
You don’t gotta detest me
Try to love other people but they don’t seem friendly
And the whole world loved me, now they turning against me 
Homies that I thought I had started to be an enemy
Damn
So that’s how it is?
Fighting around people about things I never did
Still making mistakes even tho i aint a kid
I just wanna make music for the fun and get lit
Oh shit
Oh shit
Here we go again
Here’s another person tryna play pretend
It’s another person telling me that I’m their friend
But I know they gonna fuck me over when we’re at the end aye


And it’s hard for me to focus 
And I don’t know why I wrote this
To be honest, everything I write
Is every other thing that should be spoken
They aint aware that I feel like this
They aint aware that I’m tryna to fight this 
I don’t talk cause I’m going through a crisis
Think I know the reason why I wanna write this

I don’t think I’m happy
Waking up’s a bad dream
Crowded by the bad things
Crowded by the
Aye 
And I don’t know what’s happening
Seeing all of them laughing
Feel some type of stabbing
I don’t know what
I don’t know what is happening

I don’t think I’m happy
Waking up’s a bad dream
Crowded by the bad things
Crowded by the
Aye 
And I don’t know what’s happening
Seeing all of them laughing
Feel some type of stabbing
I don’t know what
I don’t know what is happening

available everywhere!

BAD DREAM (prod. spleen!)

degenerate III (prod. bumboi)

prod. Shotta Beatz and credits to @fatalanal for a kickass feat 
should I release this on all plats?

Medication (feat. FatalAnal)

hope yall enjoy :3

stream "trust issues" on all plats:
https://solo.to/zaibbruh

Art by Indxgo: (@indxgokun) 

Prod. shushuboi
Featuring Percules: (@percules2)

Lyrics: (https://genius.com/Zai-trust-issues-lyrics)
 
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Trust Issues! (w/Percules) [prod. shushuboi]

unlucky

THE WALLS HAVE EYES

COSMO

amv: [https://youtu.be/VH4pPJCQYIg]

lyrics:
Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it deep, shit

Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit
Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless
Needles in the sky
You needin' a reason why
Come and die
Boy you ain't about that ape shit
You ain't shit, just face it
You bitch boy
I've come to destroy you
With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning
With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil
Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil
Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran?
Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got 35 in my letterman
Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath
Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat
"Why God..."
"Have you done this to me?"
Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth
So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach
Cuz why talk while opps could be running from me?

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it...

degenerate III (prod. bumboi)

bumboi

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