this one of those ones you make and just feel proud about

LYRICS: 
I been chasing cream like Ashy Larry
And I'm your consigliere
Capital cash and half of the stash is buried
Other half of the bag applied to the back to carry
And imma make it triple fold
Quadruple what your grip will hold
Pay me till your book is sold
Undercover Serpico
Double under hook your soul
Love your brother, hooker, hoe
Pay me double forced to grow
Ain't your fault
Ain't no one know

Ain't nobody know where the cream was
Ain't nobody know
Where the cream
Where the cream
Ain't nobody know where the cream was
Ain't nobody know
Where the cream
Where the cream
Ain't nobody know where the cream was
Ain't nobody know
Where the cream
Where the cream
Ain't nobody know where the cream was
Ain't nobody know
Where the cream
Where the cream

Where the fuck the cream
Had a dollar and I bought it with a dream
Dog on collar wishing he was fucking free
Fuck the hand that feeds
Bite it
Let that motherfucker bleed
I can hunt
That's how we fucking eat
And we gonna munch
I been getting cream like a coffee cup
And I've been getting seen
Like an Oscar cut
Smoking on the weed
Make you cough it up
Living on a stream
Bitch you washed as fuck
Hit you with a beam
Bet you cover up
Jump in on the beat
That's a double dutch
You ain't see a thing
It's a cover up
Cover up
Cover it up
Trouble to come
Double your nut
Conditions are fucked
Feel like we're stuck
If I get enough
I'm sharing the plug
I give you permission
To show you some love
I'm sharing the plug
I give you permission
To show you some love
Show you some love

Where the cream go
Where the cream
Where the cream go
Where the cream
Does anybody know where the cream goes
Does anybody know where the cream goes
Does anybody know where the cream goes
Does anybody know
Where the cream
Where the cream

Cash rules everything around me
Cream
I get bashful when I start to counting
Cream
I'm an asshole and I say it proudly
Cream
I'm a handful like the baby crowning
Cream
Cream
Cream on my hands like ejaculate
Acccurate Accumen
I could drop lines even Ak could get
Accent is outdoor acid trip
Back and with beef
Like Adkins and Lazarus
Where the fuck the cream

Two little mice
Fell in a bucket of cream
The first mouse
Quickly gave up
And drowned
The second mouse
Wouldn't quit
He struggled so hard
That eventually he turned that cream into butter
And crawled out
Gentleman as of this moment
I am that second mouse

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Fucking drowning in my doubt
Thoughts behind a cloud 
Self hatred leaking through the mouth 
Feel like I’m fading 
My dopamine is out

Looking for some shit to fill the void before I blow my mind out 
Out goes my pain
Shout for help until my hope is drained
Bowing to the thought of change but I doubt I’ll go anywhere but south

Going only south even though I’m from the north
Winter ice crystals keeping cutting me like a fucking sword 
My skin is turning blue from the cold that I’ve absorbed 

I told my demons I can’t take this internal war 
They want my blood to pour
They handed a .44
They want to see to see me as a corpse, on my failures keeping score
Want my blood to pour 
Handed a .44
Want to see to see me as a corpse, on my failures keeping score

I’m climbing to the peak I’m falling on my knees 
I’m hoping at least my mind will stop, as time is running on the clock
This world grows cold as I get old and I can’t control all my fucking thoughts
Tryna reach the summit of my brain but I’m dodging rocks 
Demons at the top inducing serotonin drops
My back at the door, while my demons fucking knock
Can’t open it once again, please someone get the glock

I’m waking baking every day to save me from my fucking brain 
Take me to my fucking grave, I feel like I’m wasting space 
Never slowing down the brakes, but never wanna meet my fate
But every day I’m meeting face with my final days if I don’t change my fucking ways 

Turning into a disaster not a master of my own self 
Falling faster, I’m the captor and the pastor of my own hell 
Dwelling and I’m yelling out my mental health 
And my trauma released with every word I spell

Don’t know if my soul will ever be whole
Don’t know if my soul will ever be whole

Pounding the Ice As I Freeze in Frigid Waters

Pounding The Ice As I Freeze In Frigid Waters

Boomer Bile is a track inspired by an accomplice of the Cicada Boys who suffers from chronic halitosis. The title is a reference to the popular video game "Left 4 Dead 2" which features a character (the Boomer) who uses regurgitation as its primary form of attack. 

Boomer Bile was produced by audio engineer D3KT. and written, recorded, mixed, and mastered by the Cicada Boys.

Lyrics 

Man yo' breath stink Kevin, what the fuck you doin'?
You had one job, bitch, and you fuckin' blew it,
Keep your mouth shut dude, I'ma fuckin' vomit,
It's called toothpaste homie, go and fuckin' cop it.

Smack a bitch around, beat her up until she bleeds, 
Get her bitch mom too, leave her with my seed,
Just kidding, I don't promote domestic violence,
But when it comes to mouth germs, Kevin, you should try it. 

Wide big nigga it's time to scrape your gum,
Did you dad beat you hard? Did your dad swallow cum?
So dumb, you swallow cum fuckin' bum,
Always sleeping in your car like a fuckin' vãi lồn.

Your breath is so bad, nose is getting numb,
Did so many shrooms your brain got stir-fried,
Giving hoes a free ride, dude lookin' for a bride,
Thought she was your Princess Peach, that bitch fuckin' lied.

Daddy let me ride the whip 'cause I'ma fuck a hoe today,
Caught me lackin' on the job and now they cut my pay,
Whatchu sayin' shawty? Is you tryna come my way?
Sike, that's the wrong number, nigga you got fuckin' played.

Peep the big bone hussie in the Z with Kay,
Freaked a redbone booty I ain't had to pay,
Tay Kay lock me up 'cause I got tooth decay,
Niggas call me gingivitis, doctor said to keep away.

Step aside, step aside, on your feet,
They call me Zodiak 'cause I kill these beats,
If they dissin' Kay Tran I got to spit some bars,
Always joking but you know it's really 3-hard.

Smelled you before I seen you bro that breath doesn't lie,
Shit stinks so fuckin' bad it makes a grown man cry,
Got coochie one time, now his ego inflated,
Step to me little bitch and I'll do you like my roommate.

Boomer Bile

Boomer Bile (feat. Bodiak)

Pretty Grimm - Music to burn churches 2

Placebo

Beat and mix by axpy <3

His youtube and instagram:

www.youtube.com/prodaxpy

www.instagram.com/prod.axpy

Stand By Please (prod. by axpy)

'Cause life's like a carousel..

Beat by: Chxse Bank - [FREE] JID Type Beat "Moon"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?app=desktop&v=Zn50jiCAID4&list=PLZrh-SA-RLxH-NLz8WijHeSgPI3kuH2Pf&index=22

Got Drunk Instead (prod. by Chxse Bank)

TROJA

Self annihilation (Prod Hypnotize)

Inciteful - Arrival

MC Fatzi - Shinobi's Kick (Instrumental)

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