written by me 

I walk the path of a legend 
Black heart and matching weapons
Gotta add the aesthetic 
Went from smacking on reverends 
And all my teachers to attacking the senate 
So who raddest no question 
Cause if I asked then you said it 
Got em asking for seconds 
And who you fixin to threaten 
Got a grip full of weapons 
I might just give you à présent 
Cause we coming for the stars and all above  dont you understand 
If you can’t take the heat you shoulda went to summer camp
If you think you can you better hope that my gun’ll jam 
Dump you in the sand with pain worst then a stomach cramp 
Money comes 
and money goes 
when moneys low 
we run in homes 
Breakin all y’a garden gnomes 
Take the racks up off the stove 
Prolly shoulda locked y’a doors 
We startin war you gettin buried in the ground by a motherfucking commodore 
Never had a subtle mind
And in the dark I come alive 
Product of my mothers pride
Smothered in a bunch a lies 
And behind my colored eyes 
Is Visions of the other side 
Impossible to summarize 
I’ll save it for another time

Another Time

chloride

written by me 

Where do I even start 
Sitting in the dark blood leaking on my palm 
Even though you did me wrong I see through all y’a flaws and 
ya pretty claws tend to leave a scar
across my bleeding heart 
so
I guess I had to let go of all the moments that we stole 
promises we broke 
the bond that we sowed
is now falling in a hole 
and I’m walking in the cold 
tryna find a way home 
look what this shit  made of me 
a maple tree with faded leaves 
that’s searching for a place to be 
And if I make it there I hope you tried to wait for me 
the answer to my basic needs and I’m just tryna say my peice 
 and I understand you have hate for me 
we’ll prolly never stay in peace no matter how I make it seem 
you just 
keep using me for pain relief 
playing games of make believe 
draining me to say the least 
cause
I been feeling dead inside
stuck up in this head of mine 
honey got me mesmerized 

Hook

And overtime it’s seemin hard to keep my head intact
Bitching and complaining seems to me like you perfected that 
Thought that you was one, why the fuck was I expecting that
Now my mind is lost and I cant find where I left it at 
All we needin is some proper healing 
We stickin to each other outta lust  
and that’s the honest reason 
I hope the mask that’s on y’a face doesn’t stop your breathing 
You hope my soul is at y’a service anytime you need it 
and what’s the point of even locking in 
Cause you ain’t taught me shit but how to cheat and acknowledge it 
And if our flowers never blossom again 
I’ll be waiting for the day to say I promise I’ll quit 
 I’m off of this shit

Mars

Written by me 

I’m everybody favorite waiter 
Serve em right 
They leave a tip 
Customers on my phone telling me the need the shit 
Oh, Forgot to mention that I run a dealership 
but not the one that you thinking this shit got a secret twist 
And considering the fact that my job a legal risk 
This just something i gotta to handle with strength  and leadership
And
I understand you prolly disagree with it
But I never really cared for what others believing in 
 So anyway
Tell me what your treatment is 
Just leave it up me and I can show you what some freedom is 
make sure that them pockets full the product got a fee with it
Please use pre caution or a coffin you’ll be leaving in 
faded eyes and stainless pipes that’s they way of life 
I’m focused on my paper size and finding folks to patronize 
Junkies seeking help, and I’m actin as a aid supply 
Long nights of pushing packs and workin til the day arrive
Workin dreams and servin fiends tryna make it by 
What I do is known for taking lives
Hella patients died 
When popping pills and taking flight
Take em slight, stay alive or pay the price 
Otherwise good, night

Flashy

PRAISE '96 FREESTYLE

written by me 

My friends say I’m actin different 
Mom askin me where have I been 
Prolly out scavenging
Cause home is where I haven’t been 
Took a couple seconds to blinker ya average dabbing pen
Crowds tend to gather in
To hear whatever scab could spit 
Glass begins to shatter while he dabble with his pad and pen 
Always been different Sure the class’ll make a clown of him 
I spent too much time tryna fathom where my dad has been 
And tryna grab the pills up out the cabinets I found em in
badder then the Jackson is ask em who the raddest is
Bet the kid adress em quick and give em tips of fashion sense 
So I guess the best is him you shouldn’t have to ask again 
Chokeslam pedestrians and swear it was accident 
kicked outta school cause my baggage had some grass in it 
Suggest to carry weapons in y’a pockets if  you passing him 
Departing with the lab again and scribbling with javelins
 certain he’ll be back again , this surely ain’t the last of him

Swiss Army

kuya

Written by me

Momma always said I was something like a mystery 
My brother he knew, that I was far beyond simplicity 
Kill the beats you give to me, MØNARCH the illest team 
M16 blow a nigga into smithereens 
enter ya dreams, the clip singing à symphony 
Light the scene up, reminiscent of a Christmas tree 
Fuck the ornaments cause we only here to get the green 
And you could lose y’a life of you ever chose to intervene  
Who this lightskin nigga with the crusade 
that got em all trippin like untied shoe strangs 
Back then I ain’t have nothing to lose 
I stumbled in this rapping shit and found something to prove 
It looks like I got myself a few problems 
By me being who I am, you know I gotta solve em 
Anyone against the kid just know he there to get em quick
Strong arm hammer servings shots like insulin 
MØNARCH banner so they knowin who they dealing wit 🤧🤧
The kids not innocent, Penitentiary imminent
So when that nigga walk past bet they know it’s him 
Doja in the stash hella loud like a Doberman 
Working in the kitchen 
chauffeur to the chicken 
Customers come back and say it’s worth a visit 
Got a couple O’s I been shipping n weighing 
Just need equivalent payment 
And you be feeling amazing
But 
Nowadays I just act instead of speak
Cause my beretta Scott king as strong and black as it could be 
Never talked to god won’t bother getting his number 
One day will I ever find heaven I wonder 
until then , I gotta pay my debt to the butler 
Until we meet again, living life or six feet under

Crusade

Written by me 

Who da hell invited sharks to the swimming pool
Who the kid reciting bars like a general 
And who da hell supplied the kid with them drilling tools 
Who da hell don let the nigga out his prison cage
Bars hit home, then they fell off my mental state 
Don’t really care cuz I’m never there anyway 
Emmit Till nickel plate 
bullets tend to Ricochet
Ten to his face , paramedics takin him away 
Killin shit ever since Rick James was sniffin Ye
Im slippin away, it’s crazy, 
In addition they, ain’t really helping as I’m sitting here forgetting days, 
Either way eye still had some time to innovate 
Over instrumentals just to tell em how eye feel today 
Still got the Semi A 
 Waiting for the winter plague 
Life a game of give take 
But who’s the one to to give away?
Dam
Find me chillin with the music 
And every bar is sick like eye scribbled it up with mucus 
Take y’a presence when the big black, 
weapon get to click clack, and push a nigga wig back
Prolly shoudlnt did that 
Pray for his family 
Shit he prolly had a better chance of makin the Grammys 
Catch his momma slippin give her a Plan B 
Got a fucked up Arm, so the K come in handy 
Niggas knew eye wasn’t new to this 
I’ll prolly die a shooter vic
XL Rueger Clip 
No telling who the bullets hit 
Cuz Phatz finna shoot the shit 
eye told my nigga siah that I’m tryna do the music shit 
He cold with it to and he startin to get the groove of it 
Got a lot of dreams and we plan on pursuing them 
But until then we living life and going thru with it

Dawn

Lyrics

Just tryna find a way to you 
When ur not around  
1 face but I’m walkin wit a dozen frowns 
yet u tend too beat me down just like I’m Charlie Brown 
tappin on ur window asking if ur coming out  sometimes  I wonder if you would wanna try it again 
but you was trying with him
 so I just light up again 
I hate this game you playing I don’t like to pretend but it’s like ur haunting me 
ur always stalking me 
You like to get up in my head your brainwashing me vibrations on the phone hear u callin me 
i been lost so I owe u an apology
 you still hurtin me playin like monopoly 
 a woman certainly and something with no flaws to me 
But cross the line, best believe it ain’t no stopping me 
it ain’t no stopping me 


Best believe it ain’t no stopping me 
Got me feelin lost like a ticket in the lottery 
Momma always told me how theses bitches act improperly 
I Guess I never listened cause you owe me an apology 
Cause I done seen it all come and go 
this life is moving fast things change like percussion notes 
And for y’a info
this ain’t my first rodeo 
I know I’m dealing with women version of Pinocchio 
See Me I’m different ion listen to drama 
Fill the spliff chronic 
And I be getting them dollars 
Don’t you remember them days I used love it you to came round 
Came a long way from young children on the playground

charlie brown ft scab

PART 1

aint change one bit screaming money aint shit
still off the beans cus them hoes treat me gentle 
still pull yo bitch w a glimpse then rinse her 
broke as a joke hoes want me in the picture 

TS? u aint heard of him 
throatslit he next 
an im hurtin em 
ik this girl and she fine then a bitch but got weak sex how do i break it off easy 

she gon do her 
ian never controlling 
i done got too good at ghosting 
call up lil sosa i need that potion 
drive to the east just to sip onnat 


PART 2

push back
I had to learn to do that 
i was just letting them feed on me 
why u act like i was so different
then turn around an sleep on me 
then cry about how u not sleeping w me
girl u just deceiving me
im duckin yo problems 
im doing great  i dont wanna argue 
matter fact go ask my momma bout her knew apartment
remember thats all me 
only halfway done w this path that im crossing 
shit aint even finished 
remember when throatslit used to get dope sick 
seized up at the park ODd i was trippin 
what about all them times shit was supposed to be good but i ruined it cause my addiction 


beats by 1ndone

TS! (part 1 & 2) *drunk nonsense*

monarch


Instagram
@fuckscab
@beretttascottking

Flashy

scab

Recent comments

808BOT

msomnnia

rezeno

Related tracks