INSTAGRAM  @TXCKA_

Lyrics :
imma 
big dawg 
creepin through the cut 
wit my toolie on 
my hip 
fool me once 
get hit 
sweep em up 
wrist bullion 
jewelry on my slits
i got dat drip
big coolin up 
out da crypt i’m pullin up 
pistol whip a pussy boy 
talkin like you god or sum 
you got a problem 
we gon turn this
night club into fight club 
let the psycho in my mind go 
off of idle
til yo vitals all stop 
i’m feelin hot
headed a lot 
couple thots fuckin wit me 
shawty i ain’t tryna love 
tried it once 
died inside enough 
but you can suck me off
imma boss 
imma killer 
yea my skrilla count it up
i’m a top g 
north side 
lightin up the blunt 
ridin with the pump
cock it back and let it bump 
fuckin chumps 
talkin on me 
imma drop em in the mud 
got some blood 
on my Af 1’s
later buttercup
light a camel crush and catch a nicotine buzz 
i’m 
up 
in need of some 
to keep me feelin numb 
i been depleted of
everything i ever loved 
one fifty one 
got me 
in my feelings ya
i keep it real as fuck 
yet she told me i was never good enough

MR. SOPHISTICATION

MR. SOPHISTICATION (PROD. RULZ)

out on all platforms: li.sten.to/22kreloaded
prod, mixed, & mastered: @sastrp
archive: @freddyscougar

thoughts up in my head i swear they overflowing
they should know my green tips potent
shawty said she love it when i keep this motion
got her screaming, loosing focus
rolling up another one i keep shit smokin
i be faded, mixing potions
dropped a couple hundred but i’m never sulking
point me to a problem and i’ll get to solving
if i say i want it imma get it

if a couple dollars on his head then i’m with it
i be toting brooms in the air like it’s quidditch
ain’t no room for you here
got no shoes you can fill
was i rude couldn’t tell
guess i never knew my limits
foot up on they neck i be lacing up raf simons
had to hit it from the back reading manga while i’m in it
if we rockin, i ain’t stopping
sending 30s till he poppin
i put 30 to his noggin
till he dead up in a coffin

wait
i like to carry blades while i walk
have a little weight to my strut
don’t wanna have a conversation
sit the fuck down, dont talk
where the fuck my soul? that shit lost
nigga duckin confrontation
i ain’t ever fled from the flock
spend it, i don’t care for the cost
niggas always there for the fall
i’ve been so feed i can’t talk
blocked her cuz i’m fed up with calls

thoughts up in my head i swear they overflowing
they should know my green tips potent
shawty said she love it when i keep this motion
got her screaming, loosing focus
rolling up another one i keep shit smokin
i be faded, mixing potions
dropped a couple hundred but i’m never sulking
point me to a problem and i’ll get to solving
if i say i want it imma get it

point me to a problem and i’ll get to solving
dropped a couple hundred but i’m never sulking
rolling up another one i-
shawty said she love it when i keep this motion
thoughts up in my head i swear they overflowing
if i say i want it imma get it

22k reloaded [prod. rose]

KETAMINE COWBOY [PROD. YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE]

A mystical, ambient, spiritual feel with tribal chants, atmospheric pads, Spanish lyrics, and a deeply sacred, sensual energy.

El Sendero del Alma

With Out You (New Radio Edit)

LYRICS:

say who is laughin now?
i keep on snappin now
fuck your actin down,
my pockets branded now.

bandanas banded now
antennas land in town
i squash these insects with my hands, fuck plans of backin down

i pick up, land an ounce
no stick up ran em round,
hit licks, atlantic bound
slit wrist, satanic sound

witness see this ascent
industry finishin
listen, envisioned sins
say what we see is imminent

im drownin in the liquor,
my lost hope
Tasting something bitter,
bitch im blood soaked
suffering, this sinner got a block sewed
eatin death for dinner hope you rot, choke.

on this something that's volatile, bitch im hostile to the game.
fuck their logic, im off this surgeon army kush in the brain.
comment somethin thats honest, keep comets surging through my veins.
came to break what they create and hit and run inside their lane...

they tell me to tone it down but im boomin up on the scene.
i hope you can choke it down, bitch im comin to run this thing.
keep standin on your necks while im pissin on your rings.
im rippin up their checks while im killin off your kings.

pussy boys wanna rap about a fake fucked fantasy
i see thru your transparent hate fake reality
i been thru the bad eras wake that mentality
i live for the light bearers, break that mortality

[CHORUS RPT.]

Last Laugh

ROSE FROM THE DIRT LIKE IM JESUS
NIGGA’S DONT WANNA BELIEVE US
BITCH YOU GON LEARN
RAPPERS BE ACTING LIKE DIVAS, 
BITCHING AND MOANING 
EVERY TIME THEY FEELINGS HURT
IM IN YA HEAD LIKE SATIVA
NEVA GON LET UP, 
I LIGHT UP, AND THEN I BLOW SMOKE
I GOT THIS NUMBNESS INSIDE OF MY MIND AND
SMOKING ON VENOM STRAIGHT UP LIKE A PORT
SWEAR I GOT CANCER INSIDE OF MIND
THE WAY I WALK THE LINE
ON MY MOUNTAIN OF DIRT
WHEN I GIVE LOVE TO A BITCH 
ITS LIKE POISON INSIDE OF ME
I JUST WANT SODOMY HOE
I GOT THE PHOENIX INSIDE OF MY BLUNT
AND IM BURNING WITH SHAWTY AND SHE LOOK LIKE JEAN
BUT I GOT BORED SO I X THE BITCH OUT
AND I KICKED HER RIGHT OUT FLEXING UP LIKE THE DEAN

CORRUPTION IN ME LIKE IM DRINKING FROM WATERGATE
BUT I WILL PURGE IT AWAY LIKE SOME WATER WEIGHT
NO WE DONT WALK WAY BITCH I WONT DELEGATE
YOU WILL GET BLOWN AWAY JUST LIKE A FEATHERWEIGHT
I LEFT THAT BOY IN REMISSION 
SAVING HIS LIFE IS A MISSION 
SEND HIM MY WISHES
NOW HE BE SLEEPING WITH FISHES
BITCH SHOULDA LISTENED
NOW THE WHOLE FAMILY GON MISS HIM
GO FIND THE BODY LIKE NEMO
CHOP THAT SHIT UP INTO PIECES LIKE BISTRO
MELTED THE BODY IN ACID LIKE HEAT STROKE
RA-DI-AT-ION IN YO BODY LIKE CHEMO. X2

PHOENIX (Prod. scssrhnds)

I AIN'T IN THE MOOD [prod. safeguard]

Rigor Mortis.

Co-production by @dytenna
Guest vocals by @danielsgone

/:faceless humanoid
Feeling like a moth in the night
Always searching for the light
When im lost in my mind
I fought with all my might
For the things that are right
I dont deserve a price
Cause its only what I am
A humanoid fullfilled with my emotions
Trynna keep it calm, stop asking questions, I
Will leave them on floor
My demons, these whores
I feel like my life’s a chore
Always scared for the worst
But my anxiety got the best of me
Eating my guts like a mass of rotted meat
So I won’t be scared to express myself
Its time to shine fuck being a misfit
Feeling like a moth in the night
Always searching for the light
When im lost in my mind
I fought with all my might
For the things that are right
I dont deserve a price
Cause its only what I am

/:industrial trashman
Stuck in the nowhere, tell me, where is the shitty light?
I can't decide what I'm trying to be in my mind's eye
Counting minutes before my ass is late at the bus station
Can't wait to see the door I could enter 'cause I'm so impatient
Please help me, so I can get at least that bit of that shine
I would beg and cry, please tell me and you will be fine
Don't be so quiet, do me that single one fucking favor
I never learned of how I control my own atmosphere
I never found a comfortable place
I'm not talking about that dark maze I've been stuck for now
Shit's been wild for now
I feel so tough
I feel so weird that I even suppress my own cough
Sweet, you try your best but you ain't fooling me
Thinking you're important, thinking you can make me feel exhausted
Good, but what's your intention, what's your point to taunt?
I'm surrounded by people acting they the divine one

/:digital sleeper
Held hands with the reaper say she'd rather see me dead then end up as another tweaker
I can see her discontent
Disconnect me from the rest of everybody
Nothing seems to make sense anymore dont calm me down with allegories
The worlds a painfully unfunny joke that everybody's laughing at
A failed Netflix special stabbing at my eyes
When the world ends I'll be selling sunglasses at the gates of hell
Armageddon round the corner I cant even tell
Force feed me black sludge
Rub it on my gums
Tell my mama I ain't coming home the world dont need another son
Force feed me black sludge
Rub it on my gums
Tell my mama I ain't coming home the world dont need another son

/:daniels gone
Lost cause
Know I’m a burden, im a beating drum
Humming in my head
Drown out the silence with a steady bump
I dont like to wallow
Or drown in my own piss
But its hard to stay so quiet
In spite of a black list
Its been so hard to fucking step out my bed room
Head room is filling up I smell like fucking dog food
No mood
Im at a total blank
Feel like the road stopped
Hard knocks
Lifes a bitch I’ll spit it like its nas till my heart stops
I got a future ahead of me
But I act so careless
Bare foot in a plank full of needles
I stress out til im hairless
Barely even make it through class
I cannot deal with extras
Bless you with a sense of no time left
Let death caress you

netti - eye to eye (frdm remake)

frdm.wav