Mimic (feat. Pershi)

I am filled with rage, all i see’s my pain
Cant go back to that place, always stuck in the mud,
i got myself up out the dirt, i ain’t going back 
Smoking on a suicide pack, i wasn’t ready 
I Am done with all the flaking shit, fuck out my face
gotta smoke before i smoke, that’s how i roll
im so fucking ang-ery inside, i can’t feel shit
i’m tired of it, don’t know how to deal it,
I’m stingy with my flower, i want it all to get higher,
The cops hating on me, because my tint
i can’t see when it’s dark, call it Bat-Mobile
i’ll rob his granny if he fuck with me,
i roll around in silence like, im jack the ripper
i been lusting for some blood, white sheets
blood sheets, i don’t pay my lease,
trapping out the weaves, i can’t believe 
what you done to me, 
youve heard me, im down with,
watching your girl throw it back like a magnetic tag, that’s a bag that i cashed

Fakin

I've really seen some things, now required to take my mediseen,
my mind is gone, and I'm tryna get it back
in the front, of a cadilac - releasing mixtapes,
always getting baked, all I care about is, 
me and my girl, not no other pearl,
what they've got to offer, I dont want it no,
I been floating like the smoke from the stove in the kitchen,
whipping up my dreams, the vision is different,
tryna catch a wave, but they lackin the distance,
cutting through the clouds like a plane on a mission,
lowkey moving with precision, no friction,
gliding on the rhythm, no slips, no glitches,
mind on my grind while they stunt for a scene,
catch me in the cut where the vibe stay serene,
mixing up the flavor till the whole world fiends

they cant touch me, even with a reach thats wide,
I'm moving in silence while they talking outside,
stay in my lane, letting the fake divide,
I'm on my own trip, letting the stars collide

RIP Mythic Posse

GLOCKTIGHT

Born in the trenches where the dreams go to die,
Hustles the anthem, survivals the cry,
Concrete Jungles where shadows reside,
Hungry hearts yearning for a place to confide,
I spit raw truth, unfiltered and deep,
paint pictures of struggle,
where the fallen souls sleep,
System oppression, a noose round our necks,
while they profit from chaos, our potential neglect,
I rise from the ashes, a phoenix reborn,
with a voice like thunder, a message to warn,
Were the voiceless, the forgotten, and the unseen,
but wee coming for power, a revolution to convene

it’s hard to stand in the land of abandon plans,
Scams expand, leaving fams in the hands of demands,
Man, the wages stagnate while inflation inflates,
And debates over basics leave plates in a state,
Hate propagates while they operate schemes,
Media streams shape the fate of our dreams.
Extreme greed breeds in the roots of regimes,
And it seems the machine always loops through the means,
Youth in distress, truth’s oppressed in the mess,
While the best get suppressed, and the rest acquiesce.
Test after test, but we’re stressed and bereft,
Yet they jest with our rights till there’s nothing left,
Violence spikes, but the plight gets ignored,
Boardrooms thrive while the poor can’t afford.
Scoreboards show that the war’s at the core,
In the States, we debate what the law is good for.

Extreme Systemic Greed (ESG)

Extreme Systemic Greed (ESG - Slowed))

UNTITLED01

S/O BAKER FOR DOING HIS THANG ON THIS JUNT
TRACK OFF THE UPCOMING TAPE

BAKER SC: https://soundcloud.com/baker-beatz
BAKER TW: https://twitter.com/BAKER_YA_MAKER
APOC SC: https://soundcloud.com/apoc_krysis
APOC TW: https://twitter.com/APOC_KRYSIS
FLE$H TW: https://twitter.com/DJ_PHONK_NUTZ

FLE$H X BAKER - DOWN WITH THA SHIT (PROD. APOC KRYSIS x 3DMG)

TENNGAGE X HYDRA - BREAK YO BONES

Bad Fella- Sidhu Moosewala

PERSHI & IsThatHenz - YourB*tchJustBoughtMeSomeGosha

*for funsies, not tryna get a name*
i make shitty music & i’ll stab you
for shits and giggles
my gfs hotter than yours lol
*Every song recorded is one take*
U.S. Navy Veteran

Fakin

IHXTEYXU

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