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LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

Written by Ozzy Monroe and Mikul produced by Alchemy

My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
With a bad bitch she holding my blick inside her purse
I'm walking in with my hand on my dick
The time is perfect
Pulled up swerving and pre-gaming
Hit some curbs and broke my lane but not on purpose
They be stagnant like intertia
Keep a four five inide a cold ride
Be driving so high through the night time
I peep the skyline light up the night sky
Low life, fuck your hoe life, give her coke line
Ima love the show life till the day God gives me no life
My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Yea It's nothin' new
Somethin' bout quittin' on my dreams it don't make sense
Man, the irony, you need money just to make sense
Who will I be in the end? That's another topic
My niggas ain't gon' chill until they empty pockets
It was rock or the rock we didn't have an option
On the block watching out for cops, nigga, plottin
I'm going dumb no i'm an idiot like Patrick Star
God damn I hit him hard that shit gon' leave a scar
Strap to yo dome I ain't talking bout the stadium
I feel like J Cole cuz these hoes I ain't savin' em'
Christmas tree, I'm a star off the top
And at the bottom it's gon' be you in a box
Ozzy put me on the track my nigga it's an honor
You fuckin' with my nigga you gon' need a first responder
Went from being broke to really getting cash
Anything is possible they put Zora in smash
I'm getting stressed out
In the streets you get stretched out
It's the underground bitch ain't no sympathy for anybody
I'm a God the one and only
They don't make copies
Bad bitch gave me sloppy
My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know

Gotta Love It

What I See (feat. Mikul) [BONUS TRACK]

RARE DROP.
PROD. WILL SNOW

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POUYA x WIFISFUNERAL - NO SAVING ME (PROD. WILL SNOW)

Johnny Jolly Rancher [Prod. $crim]

They live in bubbles, velvet-lined, golden gates and dollar signs. Look down at poverty, feel the chill— not empathy, just fear they might lose the thrill.

They multiply wealth like it’s oxygen, but only breathe when they’re richer than him. It’s not about need, it’s not about grace— it’s status addiction in a billionaire race.

They don’t see hunger, they don’t see pain, they just see yachts and private planes. Their wealth ain’t real unless it’s stacked against another tycoon’s platinum track.

They measure security in zeros and peers, while the rest of the world drowns in tears. It’s a warped lens, a twisted view— where “normal” means owning the sky too.

Imagine if water was viewed this way— a man with a lake, watching night and day. Sunrise, sunset, sipping peace, while millions outside beg for a leak.

He’ll never thirst, he’ll never strain, but outside the walls, it never rains. They live off droplets, he owns the flood— and calls it normal while choking the blood.

It’s OCD with a diamond twist, hoarding power with an iron fist. They don’t invest, they don’t direct, they just protect what they can’t respect.

The species suffers, the planet bleeds, while they chase phantom legacy feeds. They strangle the flow, block the climb, because they never learned how to spend in time.

They got the tools, they got the reach, but no doctrine, no soul to teach. They build empires with no map, just ego, fear, and a golden trap.

They could fund the ark, build the dome, feed the world, bring everyone home. But they sit by lakes, sipping pride, while the species fractures from the inside.

We need investment, not indulgence, strategy, not opulence. We need minds that see the climb, not just profit in real time.

We need wealth to flow like veins, not stagnate in private domains. We need the lake to overflow, not watch the raindrop people go.

So picture the lake, picture the man, watching sunsets with no plan. He’ll never thirst, he’ll never cry, but the species breaks while he watches the sky.

It’s not just greed, it’s a disease, a warped perspective that won’t release. Until the lake becomes the stream, we’ll never wake from this broken dream.

Thousands of years, we learned to flow— irrigate the barren, make the harvest grow. But today’s elite just sit on stacks, watching digits rise while the planet cracks.

They call it “investment,” but it’s just delay, a strategy to keep the wolves away. They don’t direct the climb, don’t fund the spark— just build their bunkers and guard the dark.

Liquid assets, locked in vaults, while the species starves—it ain’t our fault? They could irrigate the future, flood the climb, but they just cover their arse in real time.

They Live in Bubbles

Bad Dreams

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SUPAH IGNANT (Official Video on YouTube)

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Pouya x Boobie Lootaveli - Trick or Treat

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PACKS ON A BOAT FT. SHAKEWELL (PROD. MUNK)

i cant see the light 
at the end of the tunnel
damn im broken
hoping that im here another year
i live in the moment
smoking on some pressure
got me floating
all these bitches poison
cant trust anybody but my homies
im too focused
im so lonely,
even though my phone aint ever dry
im open to my brothers
and my sisters who are hopeless 
like me
need somebody like me
hit my phone lets see
i can take yo problems from you
help you breathe
what you need
damn, all im tryna fuckin say
is if you need an ear 
to hear you out then im here, yuh
all im tryna say is if you ever need 
somebody down to ride, never lie
im here, yuh
sometimes i feel like
im in a maze, stuck for days
its a chase when you living in the matrix,
cant explain it
feeling like im gonna faint
drop dead in the paint
im just praying 
to the sky
lemme see better days
i cant see the light 
at the end of the tunnel
damn im broken
hoping that im here another year
i live in the moment
smoking on some pressure
got me floating
all these bitches poison
cant trust anybody but my homies
im too focused
im so lonely,
even though my aint every dry
im open to my brothers
and my sisters who are hopeless 
like me
need somebody like me
hit my phone lets see
i can take yo problems from you
help you breathe
what you need
smoking weed, in the trees
i look at myself inside the mirror
dont know what i see
i cant see the light 
at the end of the tunnel
damn im broken
hoping that im here another year
i live in the moment
smoking on some pressure
got me floating
all these bitches poison
cant trust anybody but my homies
im too focused
im so lonely,
even though my aint every dry
im open to my brothers
and my sisters who are hopeless 
like me
need somebody like me
hit my phone lets see
i can take yo problems from you
help you breathe
what you need
smoking weed in the trees
i look at myself inside the mirror
dont know what i see
Psilocybin, LSD
flowing through my system
seeing different dimensions
ive ascended
forget about all your past decision 
fuck your memories
history disgusting, couldn't even tell you how im living
its a cold fuckin world 
you wont even see me shiver
all the pain i had
i gave it to my liver
i remember when i put the gun 
up to my head and tried to pull the trigger

Floating (prod. rusky)

Justy

Mr. Scott

Young Jeezy- Put On ft.Kanye West REMIX by Roberto Svila Evaluation 2010

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