This was my submission for Cyberpunk 2077's music contest.
YouTube ⬇️
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PARADISE

Artists: @Amir-CY x CyberAtron
Produced by Omiwdz
Engineering by Ideal

Hook (Thashamir)
کره تر از همه
من همونم
طبقه آخره
من همونم
نمیشناستت
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم

Verse1 (Thashamir)
پر پر پر فرند لیستم
رفیقامم پرن همشون
انقد هاتیم سوخته کل گله تون
چون آش و لاش ها نیستن دهن سوز
من نارسیستم فمنیستم
دو قطبی ام بدتر از تتلو
لایو لایو میذارم کص ننتون
فرق نمیذارم یه گهه نسل همتون
احترام به کنار
باید دولا راست شی با تترات
نه بت نیاز دارم نه اعتبار
با چاقالا برقرار نمیکنم ارتباط
من همونم
عن داستانم پی پی
فضایی تر از ای تی
جنی متافیزیک
پس بیا بالا شیتیل
یا بده زیرمیزی
چون بدون ماد و گلیچ
ته بازی بم میگن جی جی

Hook (Thashamir)
کره تر از همه
من همونم
طبقه آخره
من همونم
نمیشناستت
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم

Verse2 (Cyberatron)
I'm that guy you bet on, I'm the one who spit on
All these goons they get on, they gotta cuz I'm a goblin finna
Spit tsunamis they gone, night out leave your bitch numb
I'ma pump a bitch up, leave her with her legs up
Got another bitch up, got a busy schedule
I'm that moody with no sleep, absolutely hate your preach
Got a Uzi I'ma stick to, I'ma leave you with no speech
I'm on the dope, she on my D, doin a threesome greener than green
I'm overboard, drownin' in drip, want me some beef I'm not into fish
Pah pah pushin' Ps and all these bitches havin' a piss
I'on see no solids got no bonds still I'ma heat
I'm that guy who's warm up got you cold feet
Bitch I play it cool cuz you never worth it
I'm that guy who's signed up for the goat list
So she be washin up for the fuckin goat cheese whoa
Oh, I'm that guy who fuck your hoe no show 
Bitch don't play with fuckin goats no more

Hook (Thashamir)
کره تر از همه
من همونم
طبقه آخره
من همونم
نمیشناستت
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم
رفیق رفیقته
من همونم

MAN HAMOONAM

Artist: CyberAtron
Album: Your Favorite (EP)
Num: 01
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Intro
Sometimes I feel like
I'm done I'm tired of people I don't wann' know
Man I been runnin' like jeez now outta unknown
I got a ton of speeches I talk untold
Talkin tea want it sweet when start my time bro
I wanna walk all these streets to find the right soul
I been lookin for it but it ain't mine or
It ain't lookin for me my number one quote
My words are too hot to keep that I got sunstroke

Verse1
Wait let me talk bout love, either a life or a war
Either a start or a stop, easy or hard as fuck
It's been a long night time, she caught my eyes online
Tho I heard love is blind, we shared a bond like none
Started all as we crossed each other, a smile, heart pump
It's not that we wanna fuck each other, not off right
Think of a blossom caught on fire, that's what it's like
They say you fall in love but man I was bouta fly

Hook
Shit I'm done for
All these years gone for a second thought no
No more time no
I'ma live the shit outta my life it's my choice
Shit I'm done for
All these years gone for a second thought no
No more time no
I'ma live the shit outta my life it's my choice

Verse2
My choice, not yours, my glass rose, beyond yours
The dice rolls, not Royce, TikTok girls, their time goes
No worries then, I thought so, now fuckin not so
Ok I'm on the same shit, but trust me a fair way weighs less than a fuckin farewell
I chose to be the patient but never had a session
These bitches tryna love but don't like it more than they mention, fuck 'em attention
Bitches say they simple but then turn out to be puzzles
I don't blame no people cuz I know they never minded 
You cannot be a vegan when you never seen green, fill your pocket
The grass is always greener on the other side go touch 'em
Y'all be makin' semen more than sense, feel like hundreds
The bastard callin' juses father he ain't no imposter
I'm blastin' all my demons out so she don't needa fight 'em
I'm never ever sleepin' again till I see my coffin

Hook
Shit I'm done for
All these years gone for a second thought no
No more time no
I'ma live the shit outta my life it's my choice
Shit I'm done for
All these years gone for a second thought no
No more time no
I'ma live the shit outta my life it's my choice

Bridge
I don't wait for miracles, miracles, miracles
I don't wait for miracles
I don't wait for miracles, miracles, miracles
I don't wait for miracles

Verse3
Nah, I ain't done yet
I ain't done, I ain't
Too much development could turn into a villain
Tho freed my demons killed the bitch you callin' kismet
I changed my meanin' destiny's for the weaklings
That's why we different you too weak you call it dreamin'
I ain't done yet don't matter how long it's been
Feel like Kanye these people think I'm yeezin'
Life disgustin' and these people the reason
Cuz they be reasonin' bout somethin' with no reason, no reason
Bitch I see no winner all this life a losin' event
Ain't about who killin' but all about who be livin'
I maybe feelin' blue but that never mean I ain't beamin'
Rainin' diamonds feelin' like I'm Neptune not from here
The flow keep me bein', a blow make me think it
The growth will either be it or revenge which delicious
They say revenge a cold dish tho you get burnt if you nibble
This life feel like a trip but I really can't be trippin'

Your Favorite (EP)

DONE FOR , NOT YET

Artist: Thashamir
Album: Your Favorite (EP)
Num: 02
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Intro
هنوز نه
هنوزم
بیبی هنوزم

verse1
بیبی هنوزم حرف حرف دلمه
بین بد و بدتر دنبال بهتره
نزدیک سه دهه
سگ دو زده تا همه چی برسه یه شبه
از خودش مایه میذاره تا وقت بخره
خیلی وقته که راضی شده به یه دقه
ولی سیر نمیشه عادت کرده صابون بزنه
به شکمش
باید فیصله
بدم به این قائله چون دنیا یه سره
سر به سرم میذاره صفحه به صفحه
صفحه هام فیلترن میگه مشکل از وی پی انمه
اما من فکر میکنم از آی پی و سرعت نتمه
بیبی هنوز نه
هنوز خورشید و نمیبینم روز مرم شبونه اس
خودمو کشتمو روحمو فروختم تا بسازم نسوزم
چون بریدم از سوختن
از این زندگی که دو درم کرده از اینکه همیشه رو همون فرمونم
از اینکه همش بقیه متاسفنو من ممنونم
بابام نبود همه وقتایی که بابام دراومد
مغزمو شست و شو داد با قوی نبودن
پس به خودم قول دادم مغز هیچکیو نشورم
ببخشید ...
یه لحظه از این حجم کیریه بغضم زبونم بند اومد
صدام گرفتو گاییده شدم از گلو درد

Hook
ساعت یکه هنوزم
کف پارک ملتم بیبی
ساعت یکه هنوزم
رو اسید دگ زدم بیبی
ساعت یکه هنوزم
منتظر تکستم بیبی
اراده کن پلوتم
بگو اراده کن پلوتم

Verse2
میگن باز با باز کبوتر با کبوتر
من بال و پر نمیخوام نسخ عشقتم بیبی
نفرت توم صد ریشتر زلزله اس
زلزله ها میخوان گسل قلبمو جر بدن
آسمونم سیاهه همیشگی شده نصف شب
چشمامم طبق معمول قرمزن
انگار زمین و زمان دست به یکی کردن ضد من
گذشته ها گذشته آینده ای نیست پس از کی بگم
بیبی بگو از کی بگم
بدنیا اومدم به قصد کودتا
کرکتر کمال گرا بیوگرافی سورئال
اما همه چیمو باختم توی آن
چون بیدار بودم وقتی همه قفل کردن توی خواب

Outro
ساعت یکه هنوزم
بیبی منم یکم هنوزم
ساعت یکه هنوزم
بیبی منم یکم هنوزم
هنوز نه
بیبی هنوزم

1AM TOO TEHRAN

Artists: Cyberatron x Thashamir
Album: Your Favorite (EP)
Num: 03
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Hook (Cyberatron)
Eh ehm, What's poppin?
Brand new junk gone viral
Shit, I don't mind 'em
I eat them fast like bloggers
Y'all 'em pussy ass bitches that pussy ass lickin' is what y'all likin'
Y'all just cold dish I got too many dishes hot like lava

Verse1 (Cyberatron)
Man I be pullin' up like Nirvana
Chad, I can pull it off with no drummer
Bitch I'm a pop like those K-dramas
'K I be popin up fuck your drummers
Chit chat bro I never fuck time
Time is money that y'all got none
Time is money and I got mine
Means I keep sellin' and buy some time
Big bad wolf I never got friends
Tic tac toe but never crossed them
This that foe I never talk with
This that hoe I never fuck
Keep my name in mind like Obama
Bring your hoe if she fuck like Lana
Take your eyes off me I'm shinin' deep thru eyes of my mafuckin rivals
Uh, ain't into doin' it smart shit, dumb, I keep it too hard, pa, pa
Don't want her drinkin' my pee unless she be pushin' a lot, ooh, yea
Ain't into poppin' a pill but I cannot listen to y'all, da fuck with these pop shit?
Makin' me feelin' like real shit this too many bugs

Hook (Cyberatron)
Eh ehm, What's poppin?
Brand new junk gone viral
Shit, I don't mind 'em
I eat them fast like bloggers
Y'all 'em pussy ass bitches that pussy ass lickin' is what y'all likin'
Y'all just cold dish I got too many dishes hot like lava

Bridge (Cyberatron)
Mmm, yeah, hot like lava
I'm cool but hot like lava
Bitch I'm like Coldplay 
Y'all shiver if I be playa
Ooh, yeah, hot like lava
I'm cool but hot like lava
Bitch I'm like Coldplay 
Y'all shiver if I be playa, pow

Verse2 (Thashamir)
پ پ پ نگاه چخبره
آمازونه ولی کسی نیست توو تیمت
گلا پاس کاری برنامه روتینه
پا توو کفشم کنی مود پوتینه
کص و کونتم میفروشیم رو ای بی
آخه تخصص ما ترپ و دیله
اکستم بالا پایین میشه رو میله
چون رقم تیمم حول و حوش میله
کصشری حتی با زیرنویس معلوم نیست چی میگی تو تو تو
نگاه چخبره لاینا من میدن بو بیکینی
کصشری حتی رو عنم اسکی بری میرینی اوه اوه اوه
پس ماراتونتو یوتویوبتو بچسب هیچی نیست
ته تو کیرم تو خودتو کیرم تو فنت
با وجود من سرور تو بنه
باید بزنی تو بندری و بله )ballet(
تنتو لویی و گوچی و شنلم
جواده و ژانر و استیلتو خزه
بگیر بشین سر جات تا خط بده زنت
نوه نتیجه اتم یروز میشینن رو سرش
از بس آترون سایبره داش امیر بده

Hook (Cyberatron)
Eh ehm, What's poppin?
Brand new junk gone viral
Shit, I don't mind 'em
I eat them fast like bloggers
Y'all 'em pussy ass bitches that pussy ass lickin' is what y'all likin'
Y'all just cold dish I got too many dishes hot like lava

Bridge (Cyberatron)
Mmm, yeah, hot like lava
I'm cool but hot like lava
Bitch I'm like Coldplay 
Y'all shiver if I be playa
Ooh, yeah, hot like lava
I'm cool but hot like lava
Bitch I'm like Coldplay 
Y'all shiver if I be playa, pow

POPPIN

Artists: Cyberatron x Thashamir
Album: Your Favorite (EP)
Num: 04
Produced By Ideal

Hook
(Cyberatron)
Bad Bad Bad Bad
Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm

(Thashamir)
بد بد بد بد
بدم بدم بدم بدم

Verse1
(Thashamir)
سوراخ سوراخ میشی از دم در تا کاپوت
بعدشم جیغ و داد و تاپ و توپ
از صندوق میاد وقتی حل نشه با پول
یا اکست بم نور بالا بده با کون
چالی ولی تو بیابون چراغ خاموش
منم چالیم 2ام کف خیابون
دورم نچرالن داف دوفن و
لپ کونا دور تو هم فیک و آمپولن و

(Cyberatron)
Ain't a doc tho she took my D like a vaccine
Ain't no talk tho she got my tongue busy, that's deep
She so good she never want a bad me
Tho she so fool all I'm good for bad deeds
I'm in no act I'm becomin' those facts
I been tryin' to catch you expect me to brag
If you want me be frank you a cap just a crunch
I call you Cap'n Crunch you be breakin too fast

(Thashamir)
تو کپیدی بدون دی فقط فیلم دیدی گنگت هم یوزرن نمیفروشن
من بیست و چاری بیدارم مثل جی زی تو اف گوز هم باید بری تو صف
چون کلاستون بچه بازیه منم بچه بازمو معلمتونم
حشری نیستم اما همتونو میگام آخه نسل تو خیلی خوبن

Hook
(Cyberatron)
Bad Bad Bad Bad
Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm

(Thashamir)
بد بد بد بد
بدم بدم بدم بدم

Verse2
(Cyberatron)
I don't need love, I don't need feelings
I don't need god, bitch I'm the devil
I don't see trust, I don't see fellas
Bitch I'm enough that's enough to know better
I know you know better I'm better as villain
And you no better if you don't get better
You gon' need luck, if I don't miss it
I don't need anythin' I'm in no limits

(Thashamir)
صدام کن اوزی صدام کن ژسه
حد تو هم شوک و شبکه سه ه
من کلفتم چاقی سایز تو نی ه
دست من نیست دست خداست به ژنه
تز های تو جکه و فانه برا من سه سوته اس فانتزیت
گنگ گنگ کنی سلام میرسونم میرم رو مود کارتلیم

(Cyberatron)
Shit goes down if I take you up on all the shit you speak
Ain't no man could be rival I'm my own worst enemy
Hated as much as Trump, tho I never be outta league
I don't do drugs and I'm not even drunk but I'm terribly awfully mean

Hook
(Cyberatron)
Bad Bad Bad Bad
Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm Bad I'm

(Thashamir)
بد بد بد بد
بدم بدم بدم بدم

Artist: Cyberatron
Title: Give Me My Flowers
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse1
Yeah, workin' out
Gettin' intense I'm workin' out
Meetin' no friends I'm workin' out
Gettin' replaced I'm workin' out
They want me pissed I'm workin' out
Ain't gettin' laid I'm workin' out
Missin' her face I'm workin' out
Ain't feelin' myself I'm workin' out
Workin' out, maybe work it out
Talkin' enlightenment I rathered turnin' off the lights
Spent my days sleepin' only to get rest at nights
I know how sex feelin' but I never felt her love
I used to mess around till found out what a mess is life
Damn all that struggle in my mama's face she never saw it
Yeah I just made it to the top but daddy kept denyin'
He tried to push me down to the swamp I never got him
I showed my middle in his face bet he gon' never try me

Bridge
Tired of makin' excuses for myself
Thought I want her love but then I came to myself
And realized all I wanted was to love myself
Too bad too late now wish I hadn't lost myself
Wish I hadn't lost myself
Wish I hadn't lost myself
Yeah, wish I hadn't
Tired of makin' excuses

Hook
Workin' out
I'll work it out
Workin' out
I'll get me my flowers before I take off
Before I . . .
Workin' out
I'll work it out
Workin' out
Workin' out
I'll work it out
Workin' out
I'll get me my flowers before I take off
Before I . . .
Workin' out
I'll work it out
Workin' out

Bridge
Wish I hadn't lost myself
Wish I hadn't lost myself
Yeah, wish I hadn't
Tired of makin' excuses
Tired of makin' excuses for myself
Thought I want her love but then I came to myself
And realized all I wanted was to love myself
Too bad too late now wish I hadn't lost myself

Verse2
A gun on the table, don't know the model I just shoot my shot
I used to fumble for the word now I put on a smile
Eyes to the ceilin', don't see no limit but a hangin' cable
I need a charger more than my phone does, I'll leave no message
A cold beer in my hand, a cig on my lips
All I been thinkin' these days was about me
Not even her, she ain't here, she never been
Thought it was her but now I get it, I was playin' me
Yet I got one more game to be playin'
Spin the gun and wait for the endin'
I wonder when it stops all this rainin'
It keep spinin' and I wait for the endin'
Wait for the endin'
Wait for the endin'
Yeah wait for the endin'

GMMF

Artists: Thashamir x Cyberatron
Album: Her Favorite (EP)
Num: 01
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse1 (Thashamir)
بیبی من آماده ام زندگی کردنو یادم بده
واسم برقص برقص کاری کن همه چی از یادم بره
فقط منو تو بقیه رو بریز دور دور دور
فقط منو تو و یه خونه پره دود دود دود

Hook (Thashamir)
چون هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
بیبی هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
چون هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
بیبی هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه

Verse2 (Cyberatron)
Lil Mama's pussy is sweet I'm home sweet home
Lil Mama's my queen she put her feet on me
I've fallen for her I ain't gon' flee no, no, no, no
She take my hand tryna lift me up tho
She know no place like home

Hook (Thashamir)
چون هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
بیبی هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
چون هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه
بیبی هیچ جا مثل خونه نمیشه

Her Favorite (EP)

HICHJA MESE KHOONE NEMISHE

Artists: Cyberatron x Thashamir
Album: Her Favorite (EP)
Num: 02
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse1 (Cyberatron)
Walkin' down a street for a whole night
We be walkin' quick but the road long
I can't see her face there too many lights
Too many people, don't know where the hell this goin' on
Voices in my head tryna show me ways
Voices in my head don't make any sense
Voices in my head feel like they're hers
She be lookin' deep into my mind with 'em closed eyes
People passin' by like a watercourse
People passin' by like we're in a boat
Even tho I know I'm onto this globe
Don't feel like global I see the stars up close
Miles far away I'm still tryin' to hold her
I'm drownin' in her soul still ain't sure if she a soulless
Fightin' my demons she tryna show me she ain't worthless 
She be like Mikasa she go hard on my foes damn

Pre-Hook (Cyberatron)
Time pause in my head
Her vibe shines in my head
Blood crawls in my head
Life rise in my
Mind lies in my head
Trust dies in my head
Cut ties in my head
All these doubts poured up in my

Hook (Cyberatron)
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my

Verse2 (Thashamir)
اورم چه دوزی چه گیمی
صدام میکنه با لحن سکسیش
اوجی کوشی بیبی
با پس زمینه ویندوز اکس پی
صورتی آبی سبز اچ دی
میگه جون میده برا سلفی
من رو سقفم لش کردم طاق واز
یه ثانیه قبل شده پارسال
دیگه فرصت خوش و بش نیست
تیتانیک رسیده ته داستان
آب از سرم گذشته نداریم کات مات
ولی خفه نمیشن صداها
باهام حرف میزنن لباساش
از وقتی حل شدم تو نگاهاش
دیالوگم یادم نمیاد باز
معلوم نیست واقعیه یا جزو پلاناس

Pre-Hook (Cyberatron)
Time pause in my head
Her vibe shines in my head
Blood crawls in my head
Life rise in my
Mind lies in my head
Trust dies in my head
Cut ties in my head
All these doubts poured up in my

Hook (Cyberatron)
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my

IN MY HEAD

Artists: Thashamir x Cyberatron
Album: Her Favorite (EP)
Num: 03
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Hook1 (Thashamir)
بیبی منتظر من نمون از امشب
چون رابطمون برنمیگرده به قبل
به اندازه کافی کارات حالمو گرفتن
دیگه هم گیر نمیاری یکی مثل من
نبودی وقتی میخواستمت به شدت
حیف ورس هایی که واسه تو نوشتم
بیبی دیگه نمیخوری به لولم
دیگه هم گیر نمیاری یکی مثل من

Verse1 (Thashamir)
بیبی نمیشن تکستات سین
گذاشتمت تو بلاک لیست
دافا رومن با لباس زیر
چون تو شدی اضافه کاری
میتونم صدای ریختن اشکاتو بشنوم از دور
تو حالت بده من تو عشق و حال
پشت کونیاک دود میشن گلا
انقدر بالا ام نمیدونم کجام
ره به بره میذارن دهنم کصا
بیبی کردم از زندگیم تورو کات
دیگه تاثیر نمیذاره جمله ی تورو خدا
فقط خودم مهمم از این به بعد
بهت جنس مفت نمیدم خرید بزن
بدون تو بریز بپاچه همین که هست
یه قرونم کم نمیشه از جیب من

Hook1 (Thashamir)
بیبی منتظر من نمون از امشب
چون رابطمون برنمیگرده به قبل
به اندازه کافی کارات حالمو گرفتن
دیگه هم گیر نمیاری یکی مثل من
نبودی وقتی میخواستمت به شدت
حیف ورس هایی که واسه تو نوشتم
بیبی دیگه نمیخوری به لولم
دیگه هم گیر نمیاری یکی مثل من

Hook2 (Cyberatron)
Found a guy but you can never find one like me
I'm so busy I'ma need a busy woman like me
Ain't no businessman but my relationships are like deals
I get loyalty you get to suck my D
Big steppers, they tryna walk like me
Big cheddar, I smell no rats on me
Rich fellas, I see a lot around me
You can fuck one but you can never fuck one like me

Verse2 (Cyberatron)
Been workin' on tons of shit and that's how I feel
You been full of shit and for that I'm full of me
I took a few L's so I could make a few mills
Never been your interest now I'm your only wish?
I don't get mad I get even
Your boys goin' broke and you know this shit been clear
They don't fuck with me I won't fuck with them either
bitch stop playin' games, you been AFK when I was injured
Yeah, when I was injured, I been fightin demons
Been livin' with no regrets tho nothin optimistic
Bitch I never wished death, that's only for weaklings
Bitch gimme my Guinness
I, ain't got opps everyone tryna side with me
You became a hoe since you lost touch with me
Never you could find yourself rock with me
Ain't no rockstar but too high that you'll not reach me

Hook2 (Cyberatron)
Found a guy but you can never find one like me
I'm so busy I'ma need a busy woman like me
Ain't no businessman but my relationships are like deals
I get loyalty you get to suck my D
Big steppers, they tryna walk like me
Big cheddar, I smell no rats on me
Rich fellas, I see a lot around me
You can fuck one but you can never fuck one like me

YEKI MESE MAN

Artists: Thashamir x Cyberatron
Album: Her Favorite (EP)
Num: 04
Produced By Ideal
Artwork By waveartwork

Lyrics:
Pre-Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
تا دست های پشت پرده نکشن روت سیفون
چون دنیا بو داره تو هم میگیری بو
در ها بسته ان تا تش تشویقی کو
فرقی هم نداره فردات با دیروز
دیگه مهم نیست کی میرفت و کی میموند
همه عشق و عاشقیات هم که دروغی بود
همه همینن معلوم نیست مشکل از کی بود

Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو

Verse1 (Thashamir)
پرده هارو بکش من کشیدم نزدیک سی سال
رسیدم به فیلتر و رسیده به اینجام
جالب اینجاست که واسم عادی شده این حال
انگار دائم و البالام ندارم گیرپاچ
بیبی آدم ها همو میکنن آنیستال
آنتی احساس نصب کردن همه شاخن بیست بار
کسی با کسی لینک نمیشه فیلتره لینک ها
عشق واقعی فقط تو سناریو فیلم هاست
بیبی من چتم پس تو چته ها؟
لابد تو هم فازت مثل اینا جمه ها؟
از اخلاق گهته بهونه هاتو گله هات؟
یا بقیه رو حساب میکنی جزو پله ها
تشم میخوای بگی رابطمون بود اشتباه
منم میگم به این کصشرها ندارم اعتقاد
تلفن جواب نمیدم پیام بذار تلگرام
بعد تو هم میرم سراغ فرندات

Pre-Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
تا دست های پشت پرده نکشن روت سیفون
چون دنیا بو داره تو هم میگیری بو
در ها بسته ان تا تش تشویقی کو
فرقی هم نداره فردات با دیروز
دیگه مهم نیست کی میرفت و کی میموند
همه عشق و عاشقیات هم که دروغی بود
همه همینن معلوم نیست مشکل از کی بود

Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو

Verse2 (Cyberatron)
Love is trust, love is loyalty and I don't see niether of 'em, in society
Wanna find the cure? nah, they just want the lottery
Politics, everywhere I go hidden in poverty
Apocalypse here
Ain't no love among people
They just try to keep breedin'
The day I get rich and famous is the day that I fear
Cuz who am I gon' trust then
One dyin' from hunger, one defendin' muslims
Money bring seduction, seduction make me cautious
The cautious' indecisive
Talkin' green, walkin' blues, this whole planet two sided
Way too many humans no humanity fuck them
There ain't no love to be found, you have to make it
This shit been always round against the nature
Her love's made up like the makeup on her face
If I was colorblind this world would make sense

Pre-Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
تا دست های پشت پرده نکشن روت سیفون
چون دنیا بو داره تو هم میگیری بو
در ها بسته ان تا تش تشویقی کو
فرقی هم نداره فردات با دیروز
دیگه مهم نیست کی میرفت و کی میموند
همه عشق و عاشقیات هم که دروغی بود
همه همینن معلوم نیست مشکل از کی بود

Hook (Thashamir)
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو
بیبی پرده هارو بکش کیرت تو بیرون
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آخه جهنمه آپوکالیپسه ویو
آپوکالیپسه آپوکالیپسه ویو

APOKALIPS

Artists: Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
Artwork By waveartwork

Lyrics:
Hook (Cyberatron)
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money

Verse1 (Cyberatron)
This vision of hers got me blind
Now she gon' be supervising
It's not that the love is blind
She shine like my eyeballs gon' bleed
We hittin' a blunt through the night
Bloody eyes, smiles, lookin' like freaks
She never get what it cost
She's all for her wants she does
She know I got close friends but those friends only for my stories
These hoes want us broken up, we nowhere go, we both next, note it
She fuck me for no fame, she get more cred that my own self ever gon' get, her devotion more important than emotions, for real
When she come around I get those goosebumps every time
Worried bout her comments I'm feelin' like Flamin' Scott
Tell her money come with nosebleed I'm not in love tell her
Her life is so sweet cuz I'm now I'm next
Never gon' find a sharp one who can be so humble
Never gon' find a hot boy who can treat her opps so cold it's all the smoke she want, I blow me a pot, she gettin' calm, it's my magic wand
She call me Harry Potter

Hook (Cyberatron)
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money

Verse2 (Thashamir)
اگه یروز بشم سوپر استار
صد در صد اون بوده باعث و بانیش
همه جاش خوردنیه اعتیاد آور تره از لین و مالی
همه سرچش میکنن بهم میگن بفرست اگه نودشو داری
چون با سیاست تر و سکسی تره از نازنین بنیادی
استایل فشن نووایی
کویین مویین طوری مدونایی
چشمای مستش مستم میکنه نیاز نیست به الکل بازی
کص و کونشم میبرتم روی تخت نه برد دارم نه مساوی
هشتاد و پنجیه انقلابیه فاک میده به حجاب
انقدر گاییده باید واسه بگاییش بگیره اوارد
روز به روز میشه اضاف
به تعداد هیتراش
به تعداد فیکاش
میلیونیه پیج هاش
میگه از من بدتره و بدترینه این جنده هاس

Hook (Cyberatron)
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money
Turn up like a jumpin star
She a ten, white, blue eyed bunny
She fake that she love me a lot
Can't help cuz she cute and funny
She sound so sweet got me high
I'm thinkin' of swappin' Molly
Fuck around like Bonnie and Clyde
But we don't give a fuck about money

BUNNY

Artists: Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal

Lyrics:
Pre-Hook (Cyberatron)
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
She tryna stay put while in doggy style
She come with no tune she ain't no Mona Lisa
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
She tryna stay put while in doggy style
She come with no tune she ain't no Mona Lisa
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya

Hook (Cyberatron)
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya

Verse1 (Cyberatron)
Ain't no bro, I'm her soulmate till she stop to work
She get cuffed, raisin' cups, she still don't get the joke
Cough and spit, all my bars, she smirk and raise a toast
I'm a goat, a koala I'ma sleep if God is woke
I'ma slip it in her hole, like I'm slippin' Jimmy or
Make her laugh like Jimmy Jones, now she feel like a silly hoe
Dirty games, washin' toys, givin' head, on her toes
She gon' taste all the sperm, she said wait that ain't porn
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Man she fuckin dumb as a fuckin post
All she do is fuck and use her cellphone
She only good at writin' caps under her posts
When I done her face I'ma wipe her damn nose
Ooh, she a rider, she gon' get horsed
I'm in a good spot, goin' down the same road
She a smooth talker even when she get stoned
I'm like Carter Junior even I'm way too old
I'm gon' grow on the industry while she get grown
Course she like it easy tho she know she gon' get low
Don't give a fuck she gettin' laid, runnin' in circles
Doin' her favors, tune up her haters
To all 'em fakes, you know I'm dangerous
Use her butt like bagels, sugar on her lips
Pour my cream on her anus, shoot 'em up like Lakers

Hook (Cyberatron)
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya

Verse2 (Thashamir)
سگ میشم از بس تنگه و چرب و چیلی
میگه تندش تند تند دوست داره پیشیم
هم جلو هم عقب آزیلاس ایگی
منم پلی بویی میکنم در حد بی ای تی
همه رو میتیغه برا من میشه فیری
میشینه رو سه ایکس لارجم با مینیش
جوری میترکیم انگار روی مینیم
وقتی هم رو لینیم روی نه و شیشیم
کصش شیرینه و کونش میده بوی زازا
رنگ و روش پریده فشار پایینه اون بالاس
سرخه باد کرده دیگه نا نداره لاپاش
خودش عوض میکنه پوزیشنو با کانال
ژانرو کتگوری شیفت میشه روی آنال
میگه آی آی یکم آروم تر بابا
هدر نمیدیم کیریم پای میشن آبا
انقدر کار درسته بهش میگم بیبی ماما
میگه جنده اختصاصیمه
میگه جنده اختصاصیمه
زده رو دست لانا رودز
دنجر و آبلاس از کص
میگه جنده اختصاصیمه
میگه جنده اختصاصیمه
میذاره دهنم تا صبح
حریفش نمیشم با قرص

Hook (Cyberatron)
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I'm fuckin her so good I hit her G spot
I know where I'm gon' shoot, a real G ya

G-SPOT

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Hook
She on the way to sin, she a lil tentative
Tho she in ecstasy, so she get extra dip
She a nine went for six, she lost her one for greed
Now she done deadly sins, she won't be takin' risks
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys

Verse1
She used to take a sip, now I'm her Hennessy 
Errbody friends of me, until they rest in peace
I got no enemies, but they just hate to see
They love to hate on me, so they get rid of guilt
She gonna see what means to have friends as VIPs
These angels fix my deals, I got 'em heaven's keys
They pray in cemetery, we have no symmetry
I'm the symbol to live, God's biggest felony
She been a good girl ever since started to take her medicine
Been askin' for my prescription for how to find her inner peace
I showed her ins and outs of bein', examined her all the way in
She doesn't have to face the evils when she can let all 'em in
She gonna studie all 'em genes, then she be bearin' a bunch of kids
She rather science than religion, now the real fight begins
Ain't no match she gon' be a flicker, lightin' pictures of 'em dreams
Ain't no attached she make decisions on her own part of my schemes

Hook
She on the way to sin, she a lil tentative
Tho she in ecstasy, so she get extra dip
She a nine went for six, she lost her one for greed
Now she done deadly sins, she won't be takin' risks
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys

Verse2
You can't disobey me bitch, you ain't no unique bitch
You damn know you need bitch, you just a soul in this bitch
You on a road to drill bitch, ain't no trip it's real shit
And if you act you think shit, you better pack your things bitch
You never knew it's me, you never knew you mine
You let 'em know who you been and now that you way too gone
Spread it all over the seas, even to the other side
People enjoy to sin, we don't even need no sides
You ain't needa testify to verify your POV to objectify
These sexy dolls be bouncin' butt like tennis balls
Wonder if God even identify who really really is dignified
Sure hell is hot, your terminal, now beggin' not bring blessin' y'all 
Deal for him like a bona fide, bleed for him like a hoe need drug
He won't give a holy fuck so destroy all his lowly fun
Before him I known this comes, he's three four, I got a hole in one
You'll see no men is worth it thus eventually commit genocide

Hook
She on the way to sin, she a lil tentative
Tho she in ecstasy, so she get extra dip
She a nine went for six, she lost her one for greed
Now she done deadly sins, she won't be takin' risks
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys
She gonna stay with me, cuz I got heaven's keys
Yeah I got heaven's keys, bitch I got heaven's keys

HEAVEN'S KEYS

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Pre Hook
Don't gimme hope, I see no light
I see no soul, that caught my eye
I feel no more pain, way too numb
Pussys and dicks, how them described

Hook
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

Verse 1
Punch me I never look back for apols
Look at your girl she wouldn't applause
I never punch back but this one's a punch
Havin' your girl's pussy for my lunch
Give her a punchy speech she love my tongue
She get so hyped, she gimme top
Didn't expect her expectin' a child
Been always lonely cuz I never fall
You say I'm trippin' and copy my walk
Tho I don't expect you make it on top
I know expectation leads to depression
Pay no attention to none of you flops
Y'all be the same shit I get to plumb
No disrespect I just don't give a fuck

Hook
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

Verse 2
Why would I lie?
Chose not expectations but expectancy 
I don't get high
When I'm already at the highest you can reach
Why don't you try?
I'll stare at your face and spit a tsunami
Watch you get drowned
What's the point of life expectancy?
If you don't die
Tho there's way more to the story
I know the plot
Life's a movie and she played me
The way things are
You'll be disappointed if you tryna foresee
The way it is

Outro
Bought her a plug so she stop play with me
That's how it is
I don't expect shit, nowadays
No expectations, that's how it is
I don't expect shit, fuck your praise
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

NO EXPECTATIONS

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

Verse 1
No match, I'm a flicker, I'm lightin' this bitch
They tryna be lit but litter this bitch
I kinda don't fit I'm a standout shit
Tho the day comes when she get used to this dick
Then the day comes when she get to carry these kids
And I be sittin' there teach 'em how to play 
Tell 'em life's a movie and not play themselves
Then again I sit there watch 'em grow great
Then the whole play escalate, I keep generatin', I'm so generous
She be elevated to the head of state when I penetrate then we celebrate
All the smoke they want, they gon' levitate then they fade away
I don't sleep at nights nor call it a day
They'll look way impressed when they find out it's for me that they is blessed
I seen more dick women more men pussy
If they overlook me
They just nothin' but rookies
I use my head she only use her pussy
One simple way make us way different 

Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

Verse 2
They singin', I'm rappin'
They tippin', I'm tappin'
They trippin', I'm trappin'
I'm trickin', they trackin'
I'ma keep spittin' I'm stoppin' this famine
I'ma keep feedin' this bitch gettin' fatter
Thirsty lil' bebe, now hydrated baddie
And still let me hit, I'm honestly flattered
Opened her ocean gate with my Titanic
She take it so deep, I'm reachin' Atlantis
Tho she ain't porpotionate, I'm so galactic
Ridin' my broomstick, she an addict 
And I keep spittin', I flood her like magic
Thought she could do her thing like a savage
She let me down, I do her, she panic
Shit goin' south, she too dramatic
She was for clout, man life is too tragic
These bitches know bounds still crossin' your boundaries
I'm right, she wrong if she doubt me
She play along till she backstab me
I don't trust and Karma is a crap
No more chances, she's cancelled
Alright without companions
Fought my battles single handed
They can't stand how I stand out
I'll die standin' no caskets

Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

ALRIGHT

Artists : Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
Lyrics:
Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse1
I been through shit you only hear about on news
If I get famous that's not because I need, I choose
Don't get bitches, they only tryna see you lose
It's a game, you don't even dare to hear the truth
I'm livin' somewhere you can never endure
I'm livin' somewhere you don't believe is true
Your girl want me do her, I'd be doin' good
If she wanna access, she needa be a jewel
She tryna dip into my pocket like I'm fond of her
I'm no trust fund baby, I work hard bitch
They say more money, more problems
bitch gimme all the money, I'ma be the smartest
I'm, the hardest
I'm doin' shit everyday you call hardship
I talk shit cuz I'm on too many hot shit
Some god shit, not a typical narcist

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse2
سخته وقتی سخت میگیری
ولی سخت نباشی راحت میمیری
بازی رو هارده منم ایزی ای
همیشه با دنیا توو پی وی پی ایم
بیبی وجودمو نمیکشه سرور
از بس کرش میکنم روو استیج
بیتارو میگام کارم سکسه
دلیل مرگم هم ایدزه
سیر نشدم از زمین خوردن
برای بردن الان اعتصاب غذام
انقدر میکشم تا برسم فضا
تا طعم این روز ها یادم نیاد
من از این هشت میلیارد سوام
برام مهم نیست بگا بره جهان
میکشم هرچیو دلم نخواد
درست و غلط نمیشناسه بقا

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm

HARD

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
She think I'm simple but I'm simply bein' decent
She say it's charm but I know she want a cheater
She want me lit while I treat her like a litter
Rearrange her guts and liver, I don't fit in, she a live-in, uh
Ain't no tyin' down for hoes, these bitches all limited
Ain't no fuckin round no more, she better square up
When these bitches outta hope they want it all deleted
Then they act like you never made 'em squirt, uh

Chorus:
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough

Verse 2:
I don't fall for these bitches, I don't fall
I'm not caught slippin' never, bitch I'm stable
I'm on top of these bitches, I'm on top
Tryna wrong me, you gonna lose your right
Want her ass broken, these bitches used to pain, shit
She won't talk shit as long as I'm more famous
She told me I'm trippin', I told her no vacation
If you wanna stay on top of this game, bitch

Chorus:
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough

DEEZ BTCHEZ

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Chorus:
You can call your mans, I'ma walk 'em like they some gramps
Uzi on my lap, yeah, soon we all go bam
Pullin' up on your ass then you see how much I'm mad
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Verse 1:
Hear the anthem, the stage is bein' set only for you
You must be flattered, don't matter cuz soon you be flattened, ooh
I'm on some batshit, I'ma be battin' your ass like I'm Bruce
If we on a bad term, I'm bouta end it with the finish line for good
I'ma be endin' this race so soon like you never knew you not absolute
You think you fly but you just flu
You think you the might until you obliged
Your eternal light been burnin' a few
And when the time comes, show you my darkside
You gon' be swooped when I make a black hole in you with a boom
End your trash show and take in the views
Many bad jokes, I put you on snooze
Your plans old, I'ma put on some news
Then fast forward, leave you with no clue
You're clapped for what you gotten approved
Hands folded then you fallin' through
Gat loaded, say you want me shoot
No chance, no one tell me what to do

Chorus:
You can call your mans, I'ma walk 'em like they some gramps
Uzi on my lap, yeah, soon we all go bam
Pullin' up on your ass then you see how much I'm mad
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Verse 2:
Put up with your shit, now I'm gettin' buggy
No shit, you gon' die if I get to plumbin'
You ain't be no friend if you gettin' bodied
They show you respect til they get the money
This got me so lit, I play with fire
They want me to sit and no more fightin'
No illumination but illuminati, bitch please
They gettin' abused, just for 'em fees
Not an excuse, it's all bout the creeps
Green walkin' blues, this planet too rigged
They don't get to choose cuz ain't got the cheese
Got too much to lose, I'm all about wins
I'm ballin' like Kobe, they payin' the bills
And I ain't into sports, still outta my league
Pa pa, shootin' up freaks
They think got the rizz, they lookin' like fiends
I got nerves of steel
I'm takin' this steel, shove it up 'em rears
Uh, ya'll hidin' and preach
I'm marked with the brand, I'm shootin' the biz
God? who? tha fuck do you mean?
I'm a human down to the bone, I'm the real deal

Chorus:
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Outro:
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

BRANDEAD

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Tried to pay no attention
But she hit me with the inflation
I couldn't never be patient
Till she turned into my medication
Did her too much, now I'm jaded
I'ma need some typa spaceship
She not only ain't from this nation
But beyond my imagination
Got no key, still drivin' me crazy
We fight till we both go apeshit
Then fuck and love every section
We rather to solve than replacement
These girls all imitation
They fuck with zero intention
We don't need justification
Cuz love is discrimination

Chorus:
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love

Bridge:
All cry fuck, love
Cry high fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love, fuck
We fuck, we love
We trust, we hug
We lust, we bust
We just, need us
We fuck, we love
We fuck, we love
I'm fuckin' and lovin' her

Verse 2:
They say love blind but she all I see
She be so hot, gon' take me some hit
Love is a long ride, that's what I mean
I may be wrong but she gon' right me
May slip my mind but still my heart beat
Slipped my mind but still my heart beat
Done with 'em love talk, she gonna sing
Her heart out while I'm in on tha beat
All night long, we on a binge
She be my wine, I be her beef
She make me drunk, I make her spit
She be my nine, I be her six
That's why I don't fit in her cheeks
And she so high, these bitches seem too mid
They like drama, these bitches moody
They keep playin' themselves like a movie

Chorus:
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love

Outro:
We high on our strong bond
Minds, hearts, locked up
Love cuz we fucked up
Fuck cuz we love
We high on our strong bond
Minds, hearts, locked up
Love cuz we fucked up
Fuck cuz we love
Fuck cuz we love

FUK LUV

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

Verse 1:
You leaped up to the uptown 
Become Mr big ball sack
But here they got ping pong bats
They gon break your balls till you cry out
You did feast for some time
Now you a big fish in a dry land
And one fish leap don't wipe the fact
You a victim and it's god's plan
I fight back, only right track
Don't pray, can't fight with my hands closed
They all mad when I smile back
They gon hate me cuz I'm no coward
You got sold a whole lifespan
No paradise what you ran for
Life's a hoe and she fucked you over
Now you waitin' for the last blow
The truth is cruel, lies all kind
The goon is goon and guns all shine
Fury's the fuel, I'm gon' pipe
The food is you and I'm all guts
The rules are who's up on top
The sky is blue, tha block is hot
Life's a duel, the sun and moon
The fight is due and I'm all hyped

Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

Verse 2:
Pile up all the bones
Crush up all the souls
Climb up all the corpses
Until you reach the highest point
Then let 'em know, let 'em know
Let 'em judge, let 'em fold
If it's grudge, let 'em hold
What keep you high lay 'em low
When you believe in the lord
Gotta be leavin' your sword
You hear what you wanna be told
Just did and don't even know it
I'm warmin' up even it's boilin'
Demons already got cold feet
High stakes but eatin' it lowkey
I'm a beast, I'm rated, Rrr!
Either a G-O-D or D-O-G, no way around
See glory or six hoes keep on diggin' ground
See no king go with no G for his right hand
When end's about, you ain't crowned

Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

GOD HAND

Tell your god to leave me the hell alone!
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