recorded on may 21st, 2023
prod @votekk @so-r-u

9AM Freestyl [Cranes Votekk]

Ebk Chad - Talkin Out Yo Neck (DJ Stolo Looking 4 Some Blow Blow)

Thumpeezy_713 - Riding Slab

ALS ice bucket challenge, that pipe knock you off your balance
Rappers do Triller's with no talent, that same mixture gives me malice
Tell 'em just let the music play, he won't get away from this shit like Shannon
Two shots, put his face in the sand, lay 'em high just like he was a hammock
You go low, but I go lower, these enemies blast off like a cannon
Pointing fingers like a smoking gun, but I still find a way to fucking jam it

45 ACP's gon' turn to AK-47's, performative Lib's can stay on Bluesky, tonight is for the understanding
KSC the group to get it started, planting the seeds to get it expanding
Haters never played a show for shit, y'all stuck to Discord server banning
Y'all not taking shit seriously then get surprised when your plays turn bulimic
Same people on Soundcloud, got egos, but still cry about their analytics
Show me you really understand, people faking it like 14-year-old critics
The scene in shambles, down on the ground, this shit beginning to look horrific

What I'm saying is the damn truth, but y'all stuck in a box like a damn booth
We don't connect, we not Bluetooth, if you ain't reach to me, I ain't talk to you
This music shit been my passion, keep your fruits in a bunch like a ration
Y'all music color same color ashen, said you was up, but it never even happened
I only drop if I feel right, y'all do it for plays, that's not my type
I only ever work past midnight until the day that I get my stripes
Y'all be calling out shots like it was Skype, got a few things put you on bed time
Med:Pre working out 'til it get ripe, think break on the tracks get the nerds hype
Yeah, this shit getting chopped, cause it's way too easy just to get it wrong
Yeah, they listen to my songs, off the wall drinking, got the ping to pawns
You can hate the system, stop playing victim and learn to get some
Since 'Reloaded', I been spreading wisdom, they hate on the kid like a ism
That's just the way it is, but I know deep down, you still notice the biz
Put your hands up and stop for the frisk, there's one chance to live this shit
(Ay, go, go, go, ay, ay, go, go)

45 ACP's gon' turn to AK-47's, performative Lib's can stay on Bluesky, tonight is for the understanding
KSC the group to get it started, planting the seeds to get it expanding
Haters never played a show for shit, y'all stuck to Discord server banning
Y'all not taking shit seriously then get surprised when your plays turn bulimic
Same people on Soundcloud, got egos, but still cry about their analytics
Show me you really understand, people faking it like 14-year-old critics
The scene in shambles, down on the ground, this shit beginning to look horrific

ALS ice bucket challenge, that pipe knock you off your balance
Rappers do Triller's with no talent, that same mixture gives me malice
Tell 'em just let the music play, he won't get away from this shit like Shannon
Two shots, put his face in the sand, lay 'em high just like he was a hammock
You go low, but I go lower, these enemies blast off like a cannon
Pointing fingers like a smoking gun, but I still find a way to fucking jam it

Cause It’s Easy

single no. 1 from medication: the prequel

production, mixing, writing, and cover art by me

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Gang, squad, squad, let's go
Gang, gang, gang

You get slimed out, Nickelodeon
Your money too damn short, Napoleon
KSC uber city, we utopian
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Got an army of my own
Never fear of being lone
Medusa head on the gun, turn your ass to fucking stone
Fuck a 4chan user, turn his ass to fucking bones
65 Cadillac, Nina Simone
Oh, it's so quiet in this hidden place
Crystal castle on the neck
Shock you to your waves
Teaching bitches how to swim
Electric shock to the core
You hate him, therefore
You must learn the fucking lore, on gang

Turn the city up
Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh
Turn the city up
Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh
Turn the city up
Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh
Turn the city up
Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh

Fuck that shit, I'ma bag a bitch
KSC new MLG, we quickscope a snitch
Fuck a rat girl
Mag dump 'til you a hitch
Tie the rope
Better pray forgiveness
Like we was the Pope
Can only hope the sniper don't hit
Or it ain't got a scope
Regardless I'ma tomahawk
You should know that I ain't afraid to bank a shot
The rope ties harder, there's another knot

(All I wanna do is)
Turn the city up, turn the city up
Turn the city up, turn the city up
(All I wanna do is)
Turn the city up, turn the city up
Turn the city up, turn the city up
(All I wanna do is)
Turn the city up, turn the city up
Turn the city up, turn the city up
(All I wanna do is)
Turn the city up, turn the city up
Turn the city up, turn the city up

I'ma count up this dough
This dough, this dough
I'ma get all the moolah
Moolah, moolah

Got an army of my own
But without you, girl I feel so alone
Put me to my tomb
If I die here right now, would you do me wrong?
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh

My hoe got a belt from Hot Topic
Bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz I'm trending topic
I get the guap and y'know that I count it
I get the za and y'know that I zip it
Want my old hoe, love bad habits
Bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz she love to riot
Bitch on my dick, 'cuz she love to rave
I'ma count up this guap and y'know that I pay
Bang, bang, two shots rang out to the crowd
I'ma show this hoe how to smoke loud
See what I tot and I'm fucking proud
Bad hoe ask "is that allowed?"

My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta
Bitch-bitch wanna
My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta
Bitch-bitch wanna
My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta
Bitch-bitch wanna
My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta
Bitch-bitch wanna

I'ma count up this dough
This dough, this dough
I'ma get all the moolah
Moolah, moolah

Got an army of my own
But without you, girl I feel so alone
Put me to my tomb
If I die here right now, would you do me wrong?
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh

Platforms

Army of My Own

rock n roll prod matariii

serbian_plug prod hhhcra

swan song

What We Are w/ avril

i had a lot of fun making this one
https://soundcloud.com/amourakyn/14-ughwhere-ft-notlieu-symelz

kynlary, lieu - twilight8 / happy hardcore bootleg

prod @greenkaktus @odece

lyrik:
If you wanna ride with bags it gon stick,
we riding in all black caddy trucks with tha switch,
(with tha switch)
up in my eyelid lands,
(my island lands)
i just gotchu to tha back of ye head,
i just hear out my mind, mind yeah you lisp,
throwin money punches 50 up im with tha fist,
i console you out the light inside my mind beacuse you flip the switch,
leader back on me with tha dreamer bitch,

(extended tha uzi and extended tha band tho)
i can fuck that bitch in tha back of the rova, whatchu gon say (woahh)
say it again, say it again woah,

wonton soup we run em, but u should gon ta college!
dirty percocet its on my toungue, when we just lil pop it
i back tha Porsche up out tha lot,
i feel like i got alot aye!
forgiatos like im blasé!
bright pave witha bright face!
askin round my heart, so you cannot see the  blind date
hennessey with life aye,
riding witha 5 k
witha way yo bitch she throw it back on me she tryna hydrate
feel my pulse its goin up, its bumpin ata high rate,
im just feelin down, mad, and you see that im just I-rate,
on tha iris,

you can see tha chanel on my boots they lookin ivory,
you can see when we ride out we ridin on the I-state
high ass flyin all off my oxys
when you wanna fall for me baby can you not stay?
Okay?!
when we ride with OGs
back back with the hoe jeans,
she gon slide it back, she gon slide it for tha whole team
you just cappin like my ol piece

kynlary, lieu - twilight8 / happy hardcore bootleg

e x e

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