Lyrics:
(Verse)
I've had nothing / nothing good anyway
about a month I think / can't even count days
coffee and donut / that's all I had
do I need haircut / It looks real bad

My stomach is crying / My body is dying
My mouth is drying / My mind is lying
My vision is fading / My feet are not moving
Am I even breathing?

Can't stand this hunger / Can't stand it longer
Do I feel anger? / I look like stoner
My body lingers / my mind wanders
to the place yonder / as if conjured

To the store I'm walking / cashier asks if I'm paying
I hear people talking / To the floor I'm falling

(Hook)
Falling...  Slippin'...

(Verse)
Can't open my eyes / everything is blurry
feel my soul rise / from my body 
after a moment / everything's black
my body's frozen / can't bounce back

My stomach is crying / My body is dying
My mouth is drying / My mind is lying
My vision is fading / My feet are not moving
Am I even breathing?

When someone's dead / They will run ahead
to the riverbed / of Venetian red
It was kinda sad / 'cuz somebody said
"wake the fuck up, sleepyhead."

I hear people talking / They ask if I'm okay as I'm sitting
I just walk back to my room / to the bed I'm falling

Crash

https://soundcloud.com/yayzekristo
Lyrics:
(Verse)
Zero degrees but I'm sweating
Been two days without sniffing
My hands are shaking, I'm twitching
I swear I'm not gonna binge
Put me in casket, I'm lifeless
Contain me, it's a virus
Silence!
Gimme just a pinch

1 shot, 2 shot, 3 shot, damn
Call me the uber right now, man
I can't lie, this wasn't my plan
Drunk and stuck in a traffic jam
Young and reckless, my shame tremendous
Don't know my purpose, told me I'm worthless
Helpless regardless, can't stop the madness
breaking the glasses, I don't care what happens

(Hook)
Life's an addiction / Pleasure and affliction
Put this in caption / This my condition
Don't need permission / Not your decision
Road to perdition / Fuck this addiction

(Verse)
I just wanna be good
You can call me no-good
I don't see why I should
listen to you talk, dude
I'm like, "fuck this game, man!"
but I keep playing like a maniac
I got no friends, no girl, no job, no skill, no life, no bill, no chill
My life's going downhill
Who's gonna clean this spill

(Hook)x2

Addiction (feat. Yayze Kristo)

lyrics:

(Verse1)
Uniformity, look professional
Popularity, be susceptible
No variety, one dimensional
For majority

Fuck the rules, they're for fools
to make us tools of social pools
I can't say this in public
They'll call me psychotic

(Hook)
Lost in the crowd
wrapped in a shroud
I'm not allowed
to shout out loud

(Verse2)
To fit in this society
they told me, "in reality,
you don't wanna be minority"
I need to know conformity

Fuck the rules, they're for fools 
to make us tools of social pools
I can't say this in public
They'll call me autistic

Mindset that I gotta do it
'cuz copycat, everyone's on it 
and look at that hypocrite outfit
Fuck that, I rather be misfit

I know that things are for better 
but don't need that bullshit endeavor
to copycat 'cuz of the pressure
do things that give you more pleasure.

(Hook)
Lost in the crowd
wrapped in a shroud
I'm not allowed
to shout out loud

Ｃｒｏｗｄ

lyrics:
(Hook)
I've been lazy
since the day z
eighty maybe
memory hazy
something tasty
why so noisy
morning maybe
really rainy
might go crazy
take it easy
can't do daily
I get shaky
where's my lady
was it Katie
oopsie daisy
that was shitty

(verse)
Ever since the day zero
I was like a baby hippo
maybe more like weirdo
out of human burrow
I didn't care where my parents went
never felt discontent
I just ate whatever's left
watching TV till I'm spent
When they come back I'd be asleep
no need to sing black sheep
all they do is take a peep
go on 'bout their upkeep
I was never hungry
I was always smelly
Looking like a monkey
eating dead bunny

When I was one-eight
long away from graduate
all the other classmate
on a road far straight
crooked as I admit
I just didn't give a shit
Maybe should've little bit
Fuck it, I won't make it
All I did was play game
slowly eating my brain
don't even feel pain
functioning with remain
I was never hungry
I was always smelly
looking like a monkey
maybe more like dummy

When I was three-zero
"What the hell is 'morrow?"
pillow on my window
'bout to be in limbo
Don't even have job
everyone tells me, "Stop
Please, go get a job
Quit being a little snob."
End up in a party
then I meet this lady
Can't be more quirky
Her name was Mary
So I tell her "love me"
she thought I was funny
looking like a monkey
with no money

Now I'm eighty-five
why am I still alive
I can't even drive
striving to survive
Eighty-six and single
look at all the wrinkle
eyes that don't twinkle
my whole body tingle
I should just die
time to say goodbye
to that buzzing fly
looking so big in the sky
I was never hungry
I was always smelly 
looking like a monkey
never really happy

(Hook) x2

Boring Video

Ｌａｚｙ Ｍａｎ

Gimme some panda wok
p-p-p panda wok
I need some panda wok
gimme some panda wok
that's all I really want
Really really really want

I've had same shit every day
all that fastfood on my tray
getting more sick day by day
my shit can cover highway
belly out of shirt so chubby
like a rich guys with no money
all I own is a paper twenty
I think I smell something yummy
I follow the smell next door
how can I even ignore?
I see a guy eating on the floor
he asks me, "what you looking for?"
"how you doing my brother?
what's that good smell I wonder?"
He said, "no, not another"
then gives me the phone number

I got some cat in my brain
ask me if I want lomein
"I want chicken" I complain
"get shit straight or I'm not paying"
I want that General Tso chicken with sweet hot sauce drippin' with pork fried rice given with not egg roll missin' in a combo plate, listen
this shit is like an ecstasy
it's just chemistry
I've been wanting this desperately
I don't care about gluttony
this is the only remedy
to the hunger my enemy
General Tso chicken my deity
I will eat thee gracefully

Panda Walk

I had to replace audio once. because I ended up mixing better.
lyrics:

I'm no analyst
but the social media is a catalyst
for a pacifist
trying not to be an anarchist
ain't no masochist
just protagonist
in the mist of shitstorm
that's amiss
falling slowly into abyss

staring down at your phone
like defusing the bombs
about to be blown 
giving me all the qualms
like the TV has shown
millennials can't
let their phones be gone
for a second, man

put your fucking phone down
and look around for a second
it's such a letdown sometimes
what we have become
is this the picture? you had in mind
is this our future?

used to be like, " come inside
quit playing all day outside
here's your study guide
for your future life"
but now they say go outside
looking at a screen that hurts your eyes
as your brain dies

we have access to so much information
more than our previous generation
doesn't make us a sage
at a young age
we are no better than stone age

I'm no analyst
but the social media is a catalyst
for a pacifist
trying not to be an anarchist
ain't no masochist
just protagonist
in the mist of shitstorm
that's amiss
falling slowly into abyss

whirlpool of people wanting attention
like they're in a detention
Breakfast Club in convention
was like bullshit pretension
but ask yourself one question,
"has my life become meaningless digital misconception?"

posting that status of how you feel out there
people respond like they actually care
someone once said that Facebook is like a mirror
but it's hell of a distorted mirror

Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat
social media for acedia
all these prima donna. narcissist, hysteric, egoist, suicidal nihilist

back in the days rumors went around through a sound and the ground less like today
now almost everything is on Internet
looks like bunch of alphabet

propaganda isn't new but when 
there are more than two
I can't really trust you
fuck me? fuck you, too
is it fake news?
seems too good to be true
too good to be true

I'm no analyst
but the social media is a catalyst
for a pacifist
trying not to be an anarchist
ain't no masochist
just protagonist
in the mist of shitstorm
that's amiss
falling slowly into abyss

whirlpool of people wanting attention
like they're in a detention
Breakfast Club in convention
was like bullshit pretension
but ask yourself one question,
"has my life become meaningless digital misconception?"

Misconception

Prod slim.choi
https://soundcloud.com/yayzekristo 
https://soundcloud.com/jeremy-burgos-821252483
lyrics:

(slim.choi)
"do you like kimchi
on a Japanese sushi?"
what kinda combo is this shit
I don't like Japanese shit

변태같은 일본새끼는
삐뚤어진 이빨에 찌어진 눈
보지나 뚤어지게 보고있는
귀신에 홀린 메이지군

going through 일제강점기
if you look at my ancestry
you talking shit talk about me
한국에서 안 태어났니?
그래도 난 한국인피
그래서 some pride in me
but I dont act like I'm happy
when I feel sad really

I'm a fucking hypocrite cuz I said I hate Japanese shit
there are lotta things I do respect about Japanese peep
but a history is story that cannot be forgotten
especially for those who have become underground rotten

enough about that yeah
I come to the States yeah
now Im hungry as fuck
first thing I see is a hot dog
 
do you like hot dog
woh, that shit's dark as fuck
where'd you learn how to cook 
or you just outta luck?

it takes me long for me to write lyrical miracle
I been messing around with these motherfucking cuticle
I look at rhymezone to 
write something grammatical
I try hard to write something truly satirical

all these motherfucking fat boys making weird noise 
bunch of cowboys 
with their big belly 
covering their dick boys
they gonne be employed 
at a fucking McBoys
go read some Tolstoy
get a life, boy
pathetic boy
pathetic genetic frenetic prosthetic poetic phonetic

ayo 
listen
yo
lotta rappers out there jumblin mumblin stumblin
looking like a fucking goblin
gimme some aspirin
cuz it hurts to watch them ass spittin
초보지만 I will win
give you some drenaline 
kicking you all in the shin
fragile as a porcelain
they call me 개병신 talkin
yo
turn it 
yo

I'm not trynna to fight
I'm just trynna be friends


내 인생의 종이는 흑백
dark as fuck like pitch black
내 마음은 소맥
my body gets wrecked

내 눈은 빨간색
지옥은 도덕책
불이난 주택
외로운 식객

(Yayze Kristo)
I don't know what the fuck you bucking to 
know who the fuck you talking to 
I pop yo shit I don't know Kung  fu 
get yo niggas I drop them too 

I don't care where u from 
fuck boy you bum 
seen so much I swear a nigga numb 
4321 countdown to the drum -roll 
danced with devil and sold my soul 
stay hustling no sleep vro 
5 days straight I ain't never goin broke 
all of you fellas gone fall out yo
my legacy wil live on vro 

nobody wasnt trynna fuck with a man 
when I had none but a pen in my hand 
now I got a crib and greens in my pants 
er'body wanna  come chill with the fam 

I swear all of  yo people fake 
snake in the grass -  get the bait - hey bitch I’m the don - is no debate 
step your swag up yo shit lame 
who that nigga ? fuck is his name 
I don't know nigga new to the game 
say he got bars candy bars ? 

god dang Kristo cool as a fan 
flow so cold it felt like I’m dead 
Barack Obama yes I can 
Murda on the beat and throw it in I the van 

god dang Kristo cool as a fan 
flow so cold it felt like I’m dead 
Barrack Obama yes I can 
Murda on the beat and throw it in the van

(Jerecy)
// wanted to add but exceeded 4000 characters apparently

Dark As Fvck (ft. Yayze Kristo, Jerecy)

lyrics:
(intro)
you're like psycho
with no ego
you won't let go
think so micro
you so loco
big libido
cursed by mojo
you just don't know
going through metro
wearing polo
with no logo
smell like mayo
who dat fellow
trying to follow
like a creepo

(verse)
you call that style
I find it vile
don't fucking smile
I don't like the way you look at me

to me you're a fucking nobody
fuck all that money from legacy
fuck all that privacy policy
take from the poor like a property
 
fallacy of living in fantasy
they be chugging down that Hennessy
getting ready for the Genesis
but they already make more than six
 
I go for trial 
I find it vile
you got more file
and money while
I got nothing
to prove something
I be busting
fuck yo bluffing

(Hook)
you're like psycho 
with no ego
you won't let go
think so micro
you so loco
big libido
cursed by mojo
you just don't know
going through metro
wearing polo
with no logo
smell like mayo
who dat fellow
trying to follow
like a creepo
like a psycho

Like a weirdo
like a psycho
wearing polo

like a weirdo
like a psycho
you so loco

(verse)
never seen a diamond in my life
 like a shine fine ice slice nice
never been in first class flight
 like a nice drive guide high price

all these high dollar shit 
make me wanna fight on a white line
once you make more than six
money might make you divine

divine bloodline streamline
goldmine cloud nine nothing benign
decline confine hard-line 
design punchline  just malign   
 
Ima follow you til I get you to see how fucked up you are
Ima let you know that we are nothing like who we think we are

(Hook)
you're like psycho 
with no ego
you won't let go
think so micro
you so loco
big libido
cursed by mojo
you just don't know
going through metro
wearing polo
with no logo
smell like mayo
who dat fellow
trying to follow
like a creepo
like a psycho

Like a weirdo
like a psycho
wearing polo

like a weirdo
like a psycho
you so loco

(outro)
hereby present to you sin of a soul
soul of a psycho who have lost control
reach for that soul cleansing holy pistol
hope that will wash the madness
this blackness is making me breathless
this bitterness is giving me sadness
his madness is just baseless
you know that psych of a psycho is endless

Youtube

Like A Psycho

lyrics:
"I'm Sorry"
a word that I say when 
I'm lonely
a feeling that they won't care
'bout me
a fear that I will keep
falling

falling like autumn leaves 
isn't too bad but
tripping like one who grieves
is just sad why
making myself feel proud 
is so hard,  wish
I could float high like cloud 
to go far

fly away fly away high
better way better way I
wanna make wanna make you proud
maybe I'm maybe I'm not allowed

sorry sorry
I couldn't make you happy
that's all I can really say to you now
make it up to you somehow
Do I mean it when I say it
I do mean it but honestly  really
I don't wanna look bad 'cuz I
suck at keeping friends I
suck at focusing I
suck at meeting ends I
suck at arguing I
never had girlfriend I
wish I was lying I
wish I was lying

"I'm Sorry"
a word that I say when 
I'm lonely
a feeling that they won't care
'bout me
a fear that I will keep
falling

I'm sorry...

I'mSorry

"Life Is a Strange Dream"

Songs about dreams...

Album out on Spotify, Apple Music, and many other music streaming/download services!

I might upload some of the songs on Soundcloud...

Life Is a Strange Dream

Life Is a Strange Dream (Preview)- ALBUM OUT NOW!!

Born in 1995, slim.choi (Al Ghi Choi) spent most of his childhood in Daejeon, South Korea. He learned to play piano and cello in elementary school and middle school but lost interest in couple of years and gave up. He moved to U.S. (New York) for high school, where his musical enthusiasm started to bloom. He taught himself how to play guitar and started writing songs for fun. After high school, he started going to college where he got academically suspended in less than a year. He is currently living his life making music in his bedroom in his free time in pursuit of his dream. 
The name "slim.choi" was given by his buddies when he was making rap/hiphop music, and has been too lazy to change it ever since.

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