TEAM ROCKET!

VENUSAUR!

TOXIC!

ISEKAI (feat. Drip$tick) [prod. wxrst]

MY MONEY LONG LIKE A LEG: THE ENCYCLOPEDIA

Classy over flashy, the next evolution of Alex Schor

Classy

GENGAR! II

Mixed & Mastered by frdm.wav
Artwork by @markypuwu on instagram

I don’t think I’ll wake up from this never ending nightmare
Living with the lies thinking I’d would never grow
Now I see the phantoms looking at me with a wide stare
Then I hear them whisper in my ear, I’m not alone
I’m stuck inside this fantasy where I hear the melodies
Looping in my mind where the evil grabs ahold
Surrounded by insanity and searching for serenity 
Now will I ever find it or was it all a joke?
That I’ll never know

Your love a hand and I know when to let it go
But I still feel your whispering inside my soul
I tried to wipe the photos, my cpu just froze
My memory displaying what we called a home
And every text that I send
Rips the scabs off of my scars
The same wounds bleed again
And you bleed for me too
Know we bleeding the same
And the sky feel it too
Was that your touch or just the rain?
Find me in my bedroom in a bloody mess
Pain is an addiction need it in excess
I have these thoughts, I try my best but I can’t repress
If I had been myself would you have loved me any less?

Now I’m broken down, staring at the clouds
Held on to the light, hear me screaming out
Fall back in my grave where there’s nothing left to save
Harnessing the evil that has taken over my restraint
Now I’m broken down, staring at the clouds
Held on to the light, hear me screaming out
Fall back in my grave where there’s nothing left to save
Harnessing the evil that has taken over my restraint
And live without embrace

A Planted Seed Will Grow [Prod. frdm.wav]

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(This was recorded prior to my PBN Announcement ! )

LYRICS: 

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)

[Verse 1]
Take a flick, pose for the pic
He ain't never seen a model try and get down like this
And the way I'm servin' cunt makes me ill, gets me sick
Model body, model face, c'mon, you can take a pick
Try on all of the essentials, nigga, you can take a grab
No, I don't fuck with you bitches, foldin' niggas like some rags
And I'm all about the money, so I get back to the racks
I want that shit right off the shelf so you don't charge me for tax
Shut the scene down (Come on, nigga, go turn that flash on)
Like Rihanna, man down, but I can turn the man on
I'm somethin' like a titan, the one they come and attack on  
Future told me keep that mask off, but present keep the mask on
Steady talkin' shit, but bitches don't know what they talkin' 'bout
I'm ready to box, but bitches said they wanna talk it out
Struttin' down the runway, bitches mad 'cause I can walk it out
Now we on the crime scene, guess that we can chalk it out  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)  

[Verse 2]
Ain't naan one bitch that could really come and fuck with me  
I'm teachin' my kids, you my daughter, come and take a seat  
I be like the sugar in your mouth, yeah bitch, I'm really sweet  
Found out that that new nigga is trickin', c'mon, I'm the treat  
And I'm still spittin' like new born with some new ports
You bitches do not want the smoke, go grab some Newports
I'm with the Droid, upgraded, got some new parts
And I got the ice on my wrist, time to depart
Z-Y-O-N-M-A-Y-E
I don't understand what niggas got against me
You tryna join PBN? I gotta prevent thee
But if you really wanna join, you gotta get down, kiss my feet
You know it's gettin' near Christmas, I gotta give hoes a present
But if you wanted a blessin', you know my presence a blessin'
And it's this pen that I got, I just keep pressin' and pressin'
While you bitches is in the back, y'all just keep stressin' and stressin' (Uh)
I'm just chillin' in the drop-top Porsche (Literally)
I'm still gon' be here and you bitches just can't get rid of me
All them wack ass raps, I ain't takin' you bitches seriously
And I'm on the scene, so if you want a photo, get at me
I wanna know, can you strut right?
No, I'm really askin' a question, like bitch, can you strut right?
Pretty in black, got the moonlight  
He tryna have a lil' dinner, light the candles, get the mood right  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a model)

GENGAR! II

GENWUNNER

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