100 - 0

Co-produced and mixed by Milian Halai

Lyrics :

Her whole life she's been told that she's perfect
But she holds so much hatred she can't see it with her eyes
If only they knew, that she carries demons 
Let me find you reasons
To convince you that it isn't worth to stay

Cause when she's alone at night she always wonders

"What if they knew all my mistakes will they still want me
What if I showed them all my flaws will they still love me"

The whole time she's been told her life is perfect
So why is she complaining, other kids have it so much worse
Once you set your expectations
Will she keep up with the pressure
It's only a matter of time till you see failure

Cause when she's alone at night she always wonders

"What if he knew all my mistakes will he still want me
What if I showed him all my flaws will he still love me"
"What if he knew all my mistakes will he still want me
What if I showed him all my flaws will he still love me"

Her eyes are beautiful
But they shed tears
She has a heart of gold
But she's tired of being here
Oh please someone help her
Tell her it gets better
Stop her when she puts on a facade
When she tears herself apart

Her whole life she's been told that she's perfect
But they don't even know her, she won't show them
She'd hate to see the disappointment on their face
She'd hate to watch them walk away

perfect

(2nd most recent song not posted)

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8vg8vsMyPE

Music provided by Rujay.
Instrumental: "Spirit" by Freeze.
Channel: https://YouTube.com/user/RujayTV.

Lyrics

Yeah, it's been a while
I didn't lose passion, I'm still writing this style (yeah), and rapping
Picked the pile of my imagine, nation
Rabid wasting scrapping slacking taste 
Cramming, faces in lanes looking for a way to say
I'm still active training (yeah), not active sway 
But the talents drain got close to spray
Would I be a chosen great, if I'm better explained 
And so what shows proposing place, is supposed to play
So let me bring a flow to take, suppose they say the coast is laid

I haven't even reached my peak, I don't even know where the summit is
I don't even know the game, but like em you know I'm coming in
And so you know I'm gonna explode this light, up like a golden kite
Molded solely by the closest to tight, noisy strike 
The way I toy with this, I hold an older style
This time it exploded while, I was writing
Designing foiled up into the final, hitting both A and B like vinyl siding
Merging lyrical to a cycle of mind driving
Diving to fitting of the finest firing to spirals of binding
Rifle not retiring, blew them away, drew it and slay
Giving the skill to whom it can take, misconstrue it for fake
Spew of the great, lose it like shade
Not assume further away from the truest pursued, to create

Yeah, I'm a little far away, I better pick up the pace
Start to say I can do it but I gotta stay
To creating music, fuse to intertwine it with illusion that it lives inside me, no confusion
Complete entirety of this rooting, suiting, supplying schemes and just shooting
My reach to lyrical acrobats says hi peek, tightening the widest, free
Speaking straight to variety ay

GM - Returns (Official Audio)

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hbUHg...

Channel: @Pendo46 

Lyrics

Yeah, I get on any beat no matter what, what I says hard bro
I’m not expert in this, but I’ve made hard flow
Yeah, not Nate or Wayne but like I’m like innate Marshall
Or throw a little shade the games bars know, they’re trash, I don’t set the bar low
I keep a mask, I’ll end your day just like saying arvo
And I pull it off so don’t question whether or not the charts know
I’m destined for this spot I’ll keep at it, fly as Harlow
So I ask you what’s poppin', gonna back the shit you talking?
Or you just gonna stay sat I’ll have to pull back, get cockin’
Lost in an uprise of my mind, I’m proppin’ 
It up to be this way, whippin’ the noggin’
Get some new shit in, look at the clock, shit
Still got plenty time to make, can’t say I’m not fit 
I’ve spit so much flames but I didn’t hit the target
Call that what you want, but I still hit the shots, I keep it far spit
Walking around like Martian alienated to this place, Clark Kent
Ready to harness anything don’t get in my way, gonna have you star sent
Like shoot for the stars, literally, don’t got the space or capacity in your brain to mess with me
Cause this music shit is about listening, ideas, stiffening
Consideration of which is best, sprinkling
In the kitchen my writs are sizzling while my wrists are dwindling
I wrote so much so what you think of me, you don’t test like which I do so is this your dream?

Look at my improvement I'm losin' it, conjure anything up, in a certain category I posses it
Press my brain to mess with the game, address that it’s great, no less than I take
They all say they’re the best, but I hate, to say that you’re gonna get laid like, put in your place
Maybe faint, shredder when I cut them up they’re just snakes
Ask what does it take suck it up and just spray
Splash a hint of no luck but of skill I got a lake
You can ask what my mark is but the degree I take it to you can’t grade
Like I burned me but it was no diss it was a roast in the flames

Get a new me, take it down like I drew deep
You say I, like you assume he, doesn’t have the ability to outdo thee
I can show you just how I snap on a track I’m the new G
I got that spice like Boogie
Washed up artists think they’re the shit that’s how they come from under the blue deep
I got a new key, unlocking a door a day so much moving
Producing a product unlike all it’s so soothing, so I keep the work
Release the dirt on the tracks gravel shoots back the sheep are hurt
A wolf with sharp teeth surges out fangs and if you try to eat me you’ll get a real jerk

Between the work that keeps me lurked under the lyrics that are at least deserved 
To be decent worth, it’s a piece of work that’s progress 
At least I learn, that’s what’s coming off it
You’ll see these words, but I’m speaking honest
But the beat I proceed to murk, ah, maybe not
But I’ll think of how I’ll release a burst
Seasons turn, thunderstorms, keep under for, the radar
Temporarily, the destructor forms
Then poor reap narrowly, fairly instruct for warns
I’m so capped in, bottled, like sparrow 
And this is a hint of gold, so imagine, a Pharaoh

GM - Inside (Official Audio) Prod. Pendo46

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMIeflKq2ig&t=0s
Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vIlWiSVArOA

 • Hard NF Type Beat...  

Channel: @Pendo46 
Channel: @VANNNProd 

Lyrics

Writers block sets in, like I might as well give up, yeah?
I give my entire shot is that enough to sip, yeah?
Getting better at riding these lines it’s like a drift, yeah
Turn the tables like it’s enough to whip, yeah
Putting the gear in 5th, it’s like N-O-S it spits, up
So much exhaust it’s like my fuel don’t exist (What?!)
An-gin in the mix it’s like it’s about to consist (of)
The perfect solution, disturbance in fusion while I 
Work with infusion, it occurred I’m not losin’
No concern with a nuisance, I get served with a blueprint
I’m not one that you screw with, half them clueless 
While I, (HOPE!)
Gripping the rope while I swing to just (GO!)
Getting them blocked without a road or destination, but just (STOPPED!)
Like no guest or place that you can stay (AT)
And this beat is so fast it’s almost like I’m getting on a race (Track)

Testing the waters I guess no exempt of the slaughter
Invent as I solder, just ingesting me taller
Coming above everybody, call it a shot (hauler)
Fetched as I went to indulge for the best to get stronger
I set these raps straight, posture 
Fix it I guess my necks bent and hotter
From bending all these schemes, yet calmer
Silent kill to new tracks, not dishonour

GM - Statement (Official Audio) Prod. Pendo46 & VANNN.

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j4Mi53W100o

Channel: @VANNNProd

Lyrics

I try not to draw from others but sometimes it just happens, yeah
I supposedly drew from NF’s HOPE, that’s my subconscious but I’m not lackin’, yeah
I just had happened to get to rapping as sick as that is
I’m told I got talent but, it’s not that it’s hard work thousands planted
And musical grasp soon I’m snapping, yeah

I’m not done I got plenty more to run, so fun
I get to the jump on these tracks like after the gun
Reaction time flawless as soon as I run
Bring the heat, just like the sun, get schooled when I’ve begun
Pretty new to this but I’m like hold on, I got something, to prove, because I don’t give up
I’ll make it as an artist, through what? Lemme say it again, hard work you shut
Dude, people saying you trash like I give a fuck
Sorry for my language but I’m off of a nut, I mean bolt, like you-sayin’
I’m truckin’ to pull me along this road cause I’m ready to strut, not stiff to haul
Ready to dribble cause all I do is just ball, and I’m saying I’m not, in the mud cause I won’t fall
Not dusk till dawn cause shit can get dark but I’m on, my light shit
May aswell shine like gold maybe I’m Midas
I might-as, well get to bowl cause I’m pinnin’ these stalls

Yeah, I’ve been goin’ so hard on these tracks and verses, maybe I attract what versus 
Me, I leave my tracks on these verses so you can see, where I left my feet

Begin to dissect the wee, little details and I believe 
I’m great well isn’t that what you see? Actually, maybe they don’t but I’ll still spree
Rapping, no hoax but provoked like, poked me
I need to eat on this shit like grocery, I’m goin’ for, the node and need
It to connect together so, the chance doesn’t enclose and I leave
But I’ll forever write and that’s something you know so need to
Act like I don’t, when I’ve wrote so much notes like if it was in my dreams
Tightening on which I don’t know so it’s like I’m writing, versions of me and what I lead
Amassing, at high speed delightfully apposing my deed
And it’s like my eyes are closin’ but I see, almost like the ocean but I decree
What I’m throwin’ so it’s like, just sit back and peek, ask where I’m goin’ cause I’m not slowin’ and no I’m not askin’, no inquiries

GM - Attest (Official Audio) Prod. VANNN.

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYL74KN7sCM&ab_channel=AUROR

Channel: https://www.youtube.com/@prodAUROR

Lyrics

Writtens, spittin’, delicious, I say hello like kitten
Gettin’, ridiculous precision, in a position of possible prison
But not in a stance of law, a point of bars
How many times do I gotta flex on y’all, no hate but hard
Shit is all I create, ball with bane holdin’ a bat
Scolding with raps, flowin’ so fab
You lis, ten? (Fabulous - you listen - you list ten)
Cramp the switchin’, I got so many directions to get swift with in this shit
Bitch, no end soon, whole sendin’ doom, like Mr do you think you cool?
You can take the L, L and lay
I will well propel and place 
In a space where only I must take
In an atmosphere like Jay, Em or Drake
That far up, you think?
It don’t matter I’m not saving grace
So to say I’m coming in hot, and dismissing hot
Steam, blows, smoke enrolls to overgrow round me
Low, in mind but, closin’ by, to pass the rest like I got ni, trous 
Fi, ghting, with the prime, shit
Light-nin’, strikin’ in the places where I riot
No games, valor, rant
I’m the king not a knight, stand or pass
Don’t land my foot upwards it’s full gas
Making rhymes to take the place
That hopefully I could replace the best rappers 
When they rest and ingest sad turns
But I’m not a pest, ingest so much perpetual 
In the lines precise like decimals, vest is full
Of defense you heard
The next sections surge
The next chapter of the rest you heard
I’m an adapter it’s getting so intense you spurt
Don’t you know it’s a factor I’m one of the best to lurk
Come in and strike like no chance to turn
No chance to learn, while blasts I burst
Vast masses of amassed spit burns
Added granted valid, in addition to rapid swerve
Finish laps so fast you skirt 
Like “I’m leaving this shit is the WORST”
When your favorite begins to burn, out
It turns out I’m the new guy but not on the block, smithed, chock drawin’s on the wall
Sprawling like gaze, ballin’ like plays
Stalling like stay, fallin’ like MONSTER rage
POPULAR, not, but of an honouree place
DMX rest in peace, I guess I won’t be a guest to spree
I guess it’ll be a quest to avenge you G
So listen I’m on the rise, I am wrecking deep
I’m not, domestic sheep
Relevant to a wolf with keys
Sellin’ it so well so I think what’re you to be
When uplifting is what I strive for
Arrive for, derived source
Direct connect I’m like live, sworn
Spit anything at any second with ink that I’ve born (born)
And people think to hate like this isn’t something I’ve given my life for?
I apply for, the wave to the high scores
You-saw-me not riding the tidal for
Riding the wave, go by and my place
Is not of that, but one-a fact, is that I’ve wrote thousands of verses since 2020
Plenty amending, with parts of me that attend to leave
It’s left me technical, smarter, father from the bottom, created of super powers in a lab like chemicals
Flexible to skeptical, plentiful of a spectacle
Sheddin’ tho cause my skins releasing 
I had been increasing when you kids were sleeping 
Enlist with seasons, inside with the pen envisions to greeting
Goats, en-ough of needing HOPE
Creating the scene of my moats
So I can fortify a keep, and keep
What I believe to be what is right
I'm fuckin’ fly wings of an eagle I’m up in the sky

GM - Grace (Official Audio) Prod. AUROR

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2ksSQOzHMQ

Music provided by Rujay.
Instrumental: "Fighter" by DrawnyBeats.
Channel: @Rujay 

Lyrics

Not playin' around, I know I’m ready
My time is now, I'm goin' heavy
Flight from the ground, bound those settings
I'll get them plowed, it's like I'm sledding
Not playin' around, I know I’m ready
My time is now, I'm goin' heavy
Flight from the ground, bound those settings
I'll get them plowed, it's like I'm sledding

I'm slow and steady you know I got that flow no kidding
Glowing I'm ready I'm about to show, I'm going swimming
No trolling bound to be enrolled in the game, no quitting
I swear I'm so cold it's like I'm covered in snow, though spitting
Hoes spitting, they act like I don't go skirting drifting I'm bursting right in it
I got some, thirst to be ripping, earthed to be knitting
Versed to infinite, cursed to be chipping
I got some, stuff stirred in the kitchen
Overcooked yeah it's burnt to within
I'm looked at like a prodigy, no lookin' back it's like stalking me
I'd prefer not to, I'm not trotting g, lookin' forward there's no stopping me
Booked forward I got my chapter three, every nook I looked for I'm not researching g
I can rap fast but for now I'll keep it slow like a nursery

Not playin' around, I know I’m ready
My time is now, I'm goin' heavy
Flight from the ground, bound those settings
I'll get them plowed, it's like I'm sledding
 
Verse two verses you pop out from the curtains, woo
Working with intense verses, it's just another day in the booth
Spray and I shoot with radiant routes
So I'm on path like it was already built in me (Roots)
Dedication I got that, try to disrupt me you'll get it too
(You wanna know what that means? I'll explain it to you)
It's called getting shot with lyrical sprayings, you fool
Appears that I'm painting mysterious sayings I use, I'm not playing you fool
I've got unlimited arrangements of juice, it's in my world, no end in fuel
I ware them right out it's like I'm wearing a suit
No spare every time I strike like it's with brute
Force, not new to this course, blew out the boards I shoot and I score
Not new since a ward, cause I don't go to stupid resort

Not playin' around, I know I’m ready
My time is now, I'm goin' heavy
Flight from the ground, bound those settings
I'll get them plowed, it's like I'm sledding

GM - Not Playin' (Official Audio)

Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34o0aUVDTiY

Channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC4tXLzcAuZFQaqsoHA03sCA

Lyrics 

Back to a ballistic artistic view I get to sprintin'
Loose leaf falls from within I be printin'
Who knew that even though I'm not up there I'm still winnin'
Take the air out your lungs you get windin' when I'm spittin'
Who knows I'm just kiddin' when I get to rippin' cause I can show your true colors like we OFF SPRING (Spring-->Fall)
Like Em to the world maybe I'll get a call (Fall-->Em)
Fuckin' the whole rap scene, jaws drop (Fuckin'-->Jaw open)
So much to what I'd be wonder what would happen if I was on top (Ontop-->Behind)
You just left behind, the real skill portrays while you begin to be delayed (Behind-->Delayed)
Half these motherfuckers couldn't replay value even if they began to spree and take
The shit that goated peeps had to re-lay
You gotta release a wave
Not ride the ones that have already sprayed
But I am dwelling g, in the page
Y'all are swelling deep, in the brain
While I am propelling free, in the race
I'm a sick fuck, even when ill I'll smash this shit 
Cause my mind won't crash for nothing, bitch
I feel like I'm hunting wit and for each kill I could make something big
Hip Hop feels dialed down cause it's basically sound of what they dig
Should I even stick to lyrics cause it's the goats I gotta one-up with
Then I gotta match Joyner Kendrick Cole or some fucked up shit
Is there a goal I can come up with, can I even score with this path that they dig
Should it just be to become one of the best, nothing lit-
le-, as I begin to scribble rhymes in hopes to belittle these guys
Fiddlin' with lies fed up within of my demise I wouldn't get uh
Nibblin' to ride up to the sky like puff, as if smoke begins to fly
Pop ya bro you would get to die, from what I summon up this ain't no lie
I could whip a scheme and stick to it, spree
Fishin' without sea, blind rhymes
Distant in the leagues you guys are dry
You fuckin' suck like a leech you'd get beat out of my prime
I haven't even caught it, just a few ups here and there, dye
To you as I splatter my art, paint, pie
As I come at you with numbers in the lines
Describin' your flaws in mathematical equations as it rides
My lives live to nine, pussy, everything just a freestyle, I
Don't even need to try to whip up heat in the oven it's open without no light
Matches end before they even start, they fright
Departed with many of darts hit, it's the dot I strike
Foul to the schemes I wouldn't spare, I might
Pin these rhymes and schemes no mercy, slight
Off getting higher as if I rise

GM - Arrival (Official Audio) Prod. AUROR & Crusif

Channel: @j-illed6916  

J Illed Lyrics:

Taking life low
Floatin' on private
No need to notice
The body that drops
When head is hot
It's misdirected copy 
Quite east of me to say this remix wicked enough to put out a Salem pit of flames 
Fight easy but people pleasin' have me on a weakness to make a meal
Dial that option to reveal, vault my faults on call when I need to reset my seek in this
A placement too disgracin' so he vacant, no cap 
Woah this language, got me endangered but I'm only here to prove for the limited time, consumed by hate traded 
Full hatred on blazed remakin' 
This a loop only a few could see as ancient 
Artificially active, this mic possession as my resources bleed, have a resurrection out the dirt to spit one more deed 
Fuck you need, J spill the ink buildin' a king out of a sickened statue
Obtain a level still my stats few 
What's a recap, I've been at my re-up
Whats a ski mask, my definition of a "see such"
Designed to hide in the clouds, abominable mouths I detach
Anger overflowin' but this smile so GLAD

**Intermission**

Word Wizard Lyrics:

I'm nicked Word Wizard, named to show I burst bigger
I can-in-fact disperse a spitter that will have deserted your fingers
Working my fingers we are not matching tracks you fucking rat I'm splinter
And you're a turtle cause you're slow in the head, my horns are goated you're bent
I'm not slowin' yet, I bet people will await my downfall like a wreck
Longevity it’s meant to be, I got creda- bility 
Excessive- spilling heat
Where I’m, headed- drilling sheets
Lay you to, bed- can’t sit with me
Technical wreck- I’m still a g
Or even bett- er skill is fillin’ me
Burrowed- in this no one’s chillin’ me
Heat rises yeah- I am spillin’ me
So it can rest- come back down like reign 
Unveil and sheathe- the test of the century 
Come at my neck- for the rest you can do the deed
Drowning hold your breath- it’s above your teeth
Do your best the pen- I, never leave
Possessive reap, den- lies within of me
It’s a cookout next- so don’t be surprised when you’re not grillin’ me
I’m a monster yes- ink drives in my veins
Blink twice and it's the strike you might miss when you're slayed 
Calculations on the sheet it's like I'm outa-space
Bound to take an amount that will crown my space
To town doing so much sit-ing I've wound up a shooting dream (sit-ting/ci-ty)
Cause it's like one in the chamber way I can't do dos in means
One oppor-tuni-ty, I-got-the-troop-in-me
Locked-for-tuning-genes cause I, will have hopped-those-stupid-streets
Got the Juice-it's-a-Lucid-Dream, cause I got that curse, to go ruthless,-plead
If you can't withstand the push that I reap
Suit of armor impenetrable, impeccable, impregnable 
I’m Tyson vicious with the technicals
And if you spittin’ well yours I’ll be rippin’ not strong enough guess not enough vegetables 
I’m made like chemicals, in a lab perfected to a monster precise like decimals 
You’re fucking stupid, like a vegetable 
My limits I have tested though, I’ve been wretched so long as I’m not within of the pen, I go
Vision I see to as why everything is like this though
Cause it paints a picture, not faint to a fixture and I’m not deranged but a figure 
Stands- ah whatever

GM - Ez Mil & Eminem's "Realest" Remix with J. Illed (Official Audio)

Here’s the same music, on YouTube 

https://youtube.com/channel/UCiewH-lQdIp3a98qIPZyVsQ

https://discord.gg/aXBYbgQk

Here’s my discord server if you wanna join

GM - Ez Mil & Eminem's "Realest" Remix with J. Illed (Official Audio)

Gage Malm

Recent comments

Hogmeister

Related tracks