SPIRITUAL is a sonic journey that details the inequality of socially accepted ideologies, picks apart preconceived notions, and offers a unique take on reality, as well as challenges morals and ethics (of the pious specifically). It shares the narrative of a man, who is reflecting on the thoughts, ideas, and teachings that made him who is. Leaving the notions behind has seemingly resulted in abandonment by the masses and the ones from his past. He is immortal mutable. Instead of lamenting on a jarring reality, he approaches the topic throughout using his points of contention to dismantle, call for upheaval, and most of all - take a stand for the ones with little-to-no voice. Upon early experience with this psychedelic-titan of a production,  it is a brash realization with harsh connotations that may make the listener "do one's nut". Upon examination of the work, it is an epic, detailing bitter tendencies of a changing - yes, brash - yet composed individual, influenced by secular ideas that are founded upon co-existing. The dark, alluring instrumental paired with the sincere and well-thought performance make for a memorable moment.

'SPIRITUAL'

https://open.spotify.com/track/0w0pVFIZJ0SJT3EG4mgGO3?si=f970b44eb8bc44ad

Spotify

MYSTERIOUS MAN {DARK MIX} +CRESCNTA+ (SPOTIFY IN DESC.)

Produced By: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

First Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac

Can'tFoolMe - Ft. ZOTiYAC

lyrics:

HE FUCKING WITH ME THEN HE DYING TRU-ST ME/ NOW THAT YOU KNOW YOU WAS NEVER ABO-VE ME/ MURDERING YOU IS MY DREAM AND ITS LOVELY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS MY SONS DON'T YOU FRONT ON ME/

RIPPING THE WAVE, KILLING THE GAME,
IT'S A SHAME THEY DON'T GET HOW MY GENIUS DISPLAY/ RUN UP MY CAKE WHILE I'M BAKED/ NIGGA YOU OFFER THAT FADE AND I GUARANTEE PAIN/ 

LEAVING MY SUFFERING PRINT ON YOUR FACE/
WHY DO YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT YOU CLAIM/ 
THIS MY THING I DONT SEE HOW I'M FORCED TO BEHAVE LIKE A PRICK WHILE YOU SHEEPLE JUST SLAVES TO A CHAIN/ I DIGRESS NO I DONT I SEE CLEAR AND JUST WAIT IT'S A PROCESS THAT'S NATURAL COMES JUST LIKE THE RAIN/ IF YOU SIT AND JUST THINK FOR ONE SECOND BE BECKONED YOU'LL KNOW THAT THIS SCENE IS A FUCKING DISGRACE/ 

CLEANSING YOU IS, MY PREROGATIVE/
LOSING MYSELF, ALONE IN ABYSS,
EMPTY INSIDE, SURVIVING THE PIT/ 

TEST ME, REST IN PEACE, MY LEFT WING PROTECTING ME, MY CHEST IT SPEAK: THE DEATH DREAM/ PESTERS ME/ APPLY PRESSURE WHEN THE CHEST BLEED, LATELY I'VE BEEN FEELING LIKE UNLOADING SHELLS ON EVERYTHING/ 

MOLOTOV INSIDE YOUR LITTLE GHETTY LET THE BOMB GO OFF/
CUT ACROSS THE VEIN AND WATCH YOU BLEED PROCEED TO LICK THE SAUCE/  
FIBER OPTIC NEEDLE FEELING WEIRD INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW SKULL/ 
MEET ME AT YOUR END JUST LIKE THE REAPER IN A ROBE AND ALL/ 

HUH/
FUCK YOU IDIOTS FUCK YOU/
SEEN YOU GET SNUCK HE 1 PUNCHED YOU/
AYE/ 
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU I WONT DO IT/
KNIFE IN HIS SPLEEN AND I MOVE IT/

PURIFICATION (PROD. CLEVER_AU)

ZOTIYAC AIMBOT PROD. CHECKS N BALANCES

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

Fukkit - Untitled

cocaine for my breakfast, and for every other meal of the day 
(lyrics bitch)
I MIGHT PUSH A BITCH
IN THE MOSHPIT (X2)
IM IN THE MOSH PIT
I MIGHT SHOOT A BITCH
IN THE MOSHPIT (X2)
IM IN THE MOSH PIT
I MIGHT KILL A BITCH
IN THE MOSHPIT (X2)
IM IN THE MOSH PIT
I MIGHT SHOOT A BITCH
IN THE MOSHPIT (X2)
I THINK I LOST IT

I DON'T GET NO FUCKING REST
GOT THIS WEAPON ON YO CHEST
AND THEN YOU TAKE YOUR FINAL BREATH'S
AND I KNOW YOU CAN GUESS THE REST 
this dick i got she can't ingest 
I MUST CONFESS I BEEN THE BEST
BEEN SENDING SIGNALS OF DISTRESS 
UNTIL I'M HANGING FROM MY NECK

taking all ya shit, i got nothing to give

BITCH
CORPSE MOB SHAWTY HANGING OFF OF A BRIDGE
BITCH IM BUYING BRICKS 
I BET MY NEIGHBOR'S SMELL THIS SHIT 
oooOOWEEEE COME TAKE A WHIFF
GETTIN HIGH UP OFF THIS SHIT
CHOPPA BULLETS OUT THE LYFT
WATCH EM LEVITATE AND LIFT
I AIN'T EVEN FROM THIS PLANET IM JUST HERE TO FUCK YO BITCH

THE HARDEST TO COME OUT MY COUNTY
LAUGH AT A PUSSY WHO DOUBT ME 
BREAD ON MY HEAD LIKE A BOUNTY 
DEAD IN A CREEK WHERE THEY PROBABLY FOUND ME

SHOOT AT THE COPPERS THEY'RE FUCKING SURROUNDING 
I CAN'T FEEL NOTHING I FEEL LIKE IM DROWNING
BANGING MY HEAD ON THE WALL TI'LL IT'S POUNDING
CHOP OFF MY HEAD AND TURN ME TO A FOUNTAIN
I THINK IM CRAZY, THEY THINK IM ASTOUNDING 
PILE THE BODIES LET'S GO MAKE A MOUNTAIN 
IF YOU AIN'T SMOKING IM PROBABLY BOUNCING
I LOST MYSELF BUT I FINALLY FOUND HIM

*beats self up*

POWER 96 DJ LAZ

THIS AIN'T SHOW AND TELL KIDS, THIS A MOSHPIT (PROD SOLSA)

09. ZOTiYAC - 6 Fingers [prod. Goth]

Fukkit - Control (Prod. Fony Wallace)

Fukkit - Call Me (Prod. Mikhvxl)

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