BROKEN SMILE (PROD. CREEK)

Gone Hunting, dropping 6-18-2025

New EP produced exclusively by Deergod

Lyrics:

Less talk

More action

Less fake

More passion

Only thing you finna be hating on me is a has-been

Less falls

More trips

More life

Less bullshit

Gamble Rap the mob you know we ain’t nothing to fool with

Rollin’ down I-95 smoking

Blunts in the sky while i’m driving by the ocean

Sip & lost focus

Life in slow motion

Bitches by my side tryna get a ride coasting

But nothing in life is free

The city my favorite view

It’s steak when it’s time to eat

I gamble it’s pay-per-view

No hanging from coattails 

Cause I ain’t gon’ pay for you

If you loafing it’s “oh well”

I got nothing to say to you

Just me and my day one’s

We pray til the day comes

That we reach all the money, status & fame but it ain’t one

More thing important than the family

And the fabric getting cleaner you could say i’m getting fancy

(Yea mothafucka)

Bitches on the floor, the money come, the money go

(The money come, money go)

Riding down the street, I got my heat, I keep a pole

(I’m never cold)

Will I be in pain another day or 24?

(Woah, woah, woah)

Will you live or die, don’t even try, it’s yes or no?

Inhaling all the smoke

The pain is in my heart i’m needing something to cope

I’m trying not croak

So much of me is in the shadows i’m hiding behind a cloak

But i’m jumping out the fog and embracing the squad

Yea it’s gamble rap the mob so i’m playing my cards

They ain’t know my skill elite, i’m inflating the odds

You rappers will never be me, imma save you a job

Imma save you a speech

On why you couldn’t succeed

David Blaine with the flow do what they wouldn’t believe

Magic trick

Play my cards disappear and then leave

Poof!

Vanish in the air only thing move is the leaves

Up the totem pole we grew like a tree

It was good days like Ice Cube other days no vaseline

They acting sweet like Hi-Chew but I can’t let that be me

Already earned my stripes I don’t need no referee

(Yea mothafucka)

Bitches on the floor, the money come, the money go

(The money come, money go)

Riding down the street, I got my heat, I keep a pole

(I’m never cold)

Will I be in pain another day or 24?

(Woah, woah, woah)

Will you live or die, don’t even try, it’s yes or no?

Fukkit & Deergod - ScratchOff Luxury

Bloom (Prod. graydawn)

Kid Andre & trees - WashMyHands

(DEAD)
IM BOUTA BLACK OUT
STUMBLING OUT THE CRACK HOUSE 
LEFT MY NUT ON THE CHEEK OF A DEAD BEAT AND BLEW HER FUCKING BACK OUT 
A BASHED MOUTH 
BLOODY MAT AND BLOODY RAG TURNING THEM TO ASH NOW
HOW DOES THAT SOUND?

(kyo)
it sounding awesome as fuck 
i'm trynna play dead like a fucking possum or sum 
withdrawal the 38 and leave em off just like the meds 
im boutta pop an edible and then im off into bed 
i been trynna move on but im gettting caught in my head 

(DEAD)
FEEL LIKE THE .38 SPINNING OFF A 5 SHOT LIGHT SHOW 
TRYNA SEE SOMETHING BRIGHT FINDING OUT THAT I ACT JUST LIKE A PYRO
THE MORE THAT I SPEAK ABOUT IT THE MORE I FEEL LIKE A PYSCHO 
WALK TO THE BAG IF I GOTTA FEELIN LIKE IM MICHAEL 
GO KYO

(kyo)
he ain't got nothing to say 
was glazing on me 
ain't know you like getting fucked in the face
but you know that saying true 
that you are what you eat 
I was acting like a ghost when you came round me to meet
swear you stay doing the most when you around the elite 

(DEAD)
FEEL LIKE ERIC RIVERS AINT NO ONE MATCHING MY GRIND 
OFF THE HOOK LIKE THEY CALL ME JIMMY 
WHEN RECORDING MY LINES
DEAD WIZARD HOLD THE BOOK GRIPPING SPELLS ABSORBING THE LIGHT 
FANGS HERE TO DRAIN FULLY TRAINED STILL FEELING LIKE A GORGANITE

Bloom (Prod. graydawn)

BOONE