Toxic Romantic

Hurricane J.I.M.

Imagine you’re in a cop chase and your friend needs to make it to the hospital while there’s a wildfire going on. This is the soundtrack and at the end you succeeded, got acquitted and somehow saved the forest.

Light It Up!

Niggas In Paris

MAYBE LATER is an abstract hip-hop mixtape written and produced by Yetibois (yetosky & J.B.S.) The mixtape has been in the works since October 2024 and is inspired by the works of J Dilla, Madlib, & more. Alongside vocals/lyrics from J.B.S., MAYBE LATER features a list of talented underground rappers consisting of Kid Wcked, Dr. Classified, Yung Camo, ToxiPlays, HBK KIDO, & 04 Monte.

Artists Links:
Kid Wcked:
https://soundcloud.com/kid_wcked 

Dr. Classified:
https://soundcloud.com/doc-classi 

Yung Camo:
https://soundcloud.com/imthatguycamo 

ToxiPlays:
https://soundcloud.com/toxiplays 

HBK KIDO:
https://soundcloud.com/gaiaxsupreme 

04 Monte:
https://soundcloud.com/monte111204

gas (ft. Dr. Classified)

MAYBE LATER is an abstract hip-hop mixtape written and produced by Yetibois (Yetosky & J.B.S.) The mixtape has been in the works since October 2024 and is inspired by the works of J Dilla, Madlib, & more. Alongside vocals/lyrics from J.B.S., MAYBE LATER features a list of talented underground rappers consisting of Kid Wcked, Dr. Classified, Yung Camo, ToxiPlays, HBK KIDO, & 04 Monte.

Artists Links:
Kid Wcked:
https://soundcloud.com/kid_wcked 

Dr. Classified:
https://soundcloud.com/doc-classi 

Yung Camo:
https://soundcloud.com/imthatguycamo 

ToxiPlays:
https://soundcloud.com/toxiplays 

HBK KIDO:
https://soundcloud.com/gaiaxsupreme 

04 Monte:
https://soundcloud.com/monte111204 

i know (ft. Yung Camo)

TRACK 4/10 OF RED SON

Featuring @miyoku-nakili

ZIP CODE (feat. Miyoku Nakili)

LISTEN ON ALL PLATS:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/pessimist1/how-did-i-make-it-to-seventeen

[Intro]
Who the fuck calling me, bruh
Who the fuck?
I thought I blocked this bitch
The fuck?

[Verse]
Antidepressants got my mind set
Can’t remember how, I gotta date back and reset
Made, “i love u so much that i hate it” ‘cause of rejects
Reminisce on cannabis, I can’t resist but pessimist insisted
Shoutout Robbie from Rochester, ‘cause he risked it, he risked it
Father bought the meals and my mama made the brisket
Shoutout to my family ‘cause they risked it for the biscuit
That was corny but I don’t know how to speak my mind, shit
Wait, ‘cause I made it out of hyperpop, I popped out
Shootin’ shit, I flock out
Shoutout Initials, glock out
Talk shit then I talk out
Win shit and I walk out
Fuck your beef, I call out
All this shit made me blackout, aha

[Interlude]
Bro I would just say shit on hyperpop
Then I went to plugg
Then I went to indie, bro
And talked about some real shit and some heartbreak
Now I just speak my mind, bro? Fuck

[Verse 2]
Need to calm it down but shoutout to the Irkens
Made me save my sound now I’m a different person
But this shit is sad ‘cause I know the old me is lurking
Need to be a better me ‘cause the old me never working, yeah
Damn, date it back, I was never getting humbled
Need someone to be like that, so I know I never fumble
‘08 baby, I’m still young, though I start to feel the crumble
I can sit here by my lone without notice like a puddle

[Interlude 2]
It’s crazy to think about, bro
I made it this far
Bro like, how did I even make it here?
Seventeen

[Verse 3]
Age twelve, I started it
Thirteen, I bothered it
Fourteen, I honored it
Fifteen, I understood it
Sixteen was wild, damn, got a lot of regrets
Seventeen will be better ‘cause I got a lot of projects
Damn, what’s next? The respects
Can’t make my mind like presets
To my mind, I refresh
Don’t need to retest
Damn, my reflexes
Bigger picture, Texas
Best in flexing, I don’t need no resting

[Outro: XXXTENTACION]
17
A collection of nightmares, thoughts, and real-life situations I've lived
17 is the number tattooed on the right side of my head
My own personal number
Soon to be explained in future interviews or instances
By listening to this album, you are literally
And I cannot stress this enough, literally entering my mind
And if you are not willing to accept my emotion and hear my words fully, do not listen

how did i make it to seventeen?

DEVIOUS SHIT WITH BARWHOOM

Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse

Start a Riot

Prod. @lucasinclair

BITCH I DID IT JUST FOR FUN
321 RUNNIN THE SHOW
2019 HERE WE COME.

LYRICS-

RAF-
Only way to the top is to do it all yourself
On my to the top theres no room for no one else
Only me and my crew, EOC been through some hell 
And thats where we'll send you
Shots be ringing like a bell

Look at me with my new tags
Keep a milli in the back
Oh my god like all these racks 
Will get me killed like heart attack
Don't you mention us we'll pass 
RAF take you to class
If you think that you can last 
Imma put yo ass on blast

This is critical 
Circling I'm cyclical 
Music in my veins 
I'm feelin really really rhythmical 
I'm walkin in the stu I do my best with very minimal 
Catch me at my peak cause I feel like the only pinnacle  

GAEGE-
No room in this town
Bitch you know you better run 
Got a grave for your clique we be smokin like a gun 
Burn the house into ashes 
I just did a hit and run 
I don't do it for the cash 
Bitch I did it just for fun... uwu

Think I took too many I'm infected by the illy 
Imma murder everything
Think I'm addicted to the killing 
I might just snap
Dont talk back 
Or I might just attack 
I've been hungry for a while sittin feelin in denial

I've been trynna think of any way 
I could stand up to the trial 
I've been breakin under pressure 
I've been fiending for this style

FUCK EVERY SINGLE THING THAT YOU WOULD EVER SAY
Imma do it my way or its the fuckin highway
Pump the fuckin gas till the needle broke 
I don't need the brakes high stakes watch the body go
High speed chase to my place 
Songs be poppin off like shots to the face 
Pursuing my crew was your first and last mistake 

JUSTIN-
Yeah I had to hit em with the pressure 
Gotcha homies leavin out in the motherfuckin stretchers( lil john- WHAT)
Talkin all tough but you ballin in them sketchers
Lookin at these other rappers n we do it way better 
We boutta tip the scales n y'all can't even fuckin measure 
Fake niggas change like clothes 
Depending on the weather
These bars is hella fuego yeah you know they fuckin clever 
Standing with the crew and you know that we the headers 

STEVEN-
Each one of us is coming for you 
In the dark we huntin for you 
Please proceed with caution cause your next step is important for you 
We wont trip
We wont fall 
EOC been through it all 
Eyes fixated on the ball you just distract and thats your flaw
All my fault 
Missed your call 
Postin bullshit on my wall 
You talkin shit 
Then throw some ball
If my boys hit then your boys crawl
If you can't stand us then sit down
The time to talk your shit is now
Cause I feel really justified to put your ass up in the ground

RAF AND STEVEN x2
Only way to the top is to do it all yourself
On my to the top theres no room for no one else
Only me and my crew, EOC been through some hell 
And thats where we'll send you
Shots be ringing like a bell

JACOB-
I'm exotic with narcotics
An erotic alcoholic
I'm just riding in Mercedes
And I'm Stunting for your ladies

Mic check sign checks
Underground rejects
No one in my corner
So I send em to the coroner

Levitating off the rock
Blood soaking in my sock
Yellow brick for the walk
Journey straight to the top


EOC burning hot
Never let the writing stop
I'm just waiting till the pop
Then the  motherfuckers drop