Yo 

I just want a bed to sleep in 
Somewhere that's nice on weekends 
Holding my head through each sin 
Hoping I meet each weeks end 

Lately been tripping 
Losing my friendships 
Losing my head 
Skipping prescriptions 
Heighten the tensions 
Losing my meds 
Brighten the picture 
Not losing the image 
Im losing my sense 
Wondering who 
Wondering why 
Wondering when 
Bitches all lie 
Truth in disguise 
Don't let them pretend 
Living's all right but living a lie I'd rather be dead 
Who do I like 
Why do I try to keep to myself 
Living's all right but 
Living a lie I'd rather be dead 
I just want

GREEDY DREEMS

MR FINESSE

MR. FINESSE

I been stuck in my head 
Oxymoron 
No oxycotin or suboxone 
That ain't for us 
I dropped my evidence 
Burned it the forest 
I jacked yo bike 
Have it changed up by the morning 

I been stuck in my head 
I gotta body in her bed 
Lil hottie making bread 
On her cell phone sending texts 
I get to robbing I'm not set 
I'm not happy I'm upset 
I lost some friends they turned to threats 
Now I'm smoking cigarettes 
I'm stressed and I bet that I won't bend 
Till my end 
Set went the wrong way they ain't my friends 
Set me up got a blade to my neck and 
Somehow I ain't dead 
I'm blessed no essence 
My presence is reckless 
Moving so fast this momentum 
Bitches act like my friend 
Ain't my friend when they end up dead

OXYMORON

OXYMORON (Prod. by 27corazones)

enjoy..
show some love and ill drop the full song

SILENT HILL

SILENT HILL (Instrumental)

I got money on my mind right? 
Nah cause I'm broke 
I've been living life slow 
So you bitches be hype right? 
All crewed the fuck up 
Sipping lean in the sprite 
Fucking bitches every night ight 
Keep doing you if you think that shits cool 
You some fools 
I'm just telling the truth... 

I've been down in my struggle 
Dog days I've been stuck in a puddle 
Seems like you all above me 
Got way more shit 
Got way more love 
Got way more money 
Still go hard bitch I keep on running 
Way down in assumptions 
Everyone judge him 
Cop a fat pack cuz I'm down on a budget 
I Flip that shit and we all get something 
Everybody hate but they all know nothing 
Been through so much shit so sudden 
Keep rich but I really got no money 
Gold Soul Theory another indigo stunting 
I don't give a fuck what you think about nothing... 

I got money on my mind right? 
Nah cause I'm broke 
I've been living life slow 
So you bitches be hype right? 
All crewed the fuck up 
Sipping lean in the sprite 
Fucking bitches every night ight 
Keep doing you if you think that shits cool 
You some fools 
I'm just telling the truth...

GoldSoul

GOLDSOUL

Smoking a joint in the booth 
Acting stupid 
Thats what I usually do... 

This uncommon shit 
Your style ain't as large as this 
Arson is the charges when I wreck a show half heartedly 
Free my heart to speak to beats and reach a peak I'm happy with 
If you think I'm strung off drugs 
Yup that isn't accurate 
Passing joints with wax in it 
High off weed and acid hits 
Ashes on my jackets 
Passing out in random houses 
In and out again 
Keep on counting seconds 
Till the hours spent 
Yeah I'm out the pen 
Until I'm back again 
Selling pack again 
Fuck the rats again 
Feeling back again 
Yall can count me in 
Where's my old friends?... 

Did you make enough? 
Did you break some trust? 
Think you'll make it up? 
I can't wait much longer 
I can't wait much longer 

Did you make enough? 
Did you break some trust? 
Think you'll make it up? 
I can't wait any longer 
Any longer bitch....

High Strung 100

HIGH STRUNG 100

No fakes I can feel it in your ways
No trust all these hoes just waste
I paper chase till my people all straight 

I'm on that need to succeed shit 
Barely ever seen with my own eyes
Tired of the sofa 
Feeling way bolder 
In my own direction
Getting colder, lonely 
Looking for a girl 
Thats down to be my homie
Kiss me, trust me
Visa versa 
Get my life right 
So tight this shits unheard of 
Not always nice
But I always keep my word up
All my friends use to hate
Dropped em 
Got my worth up 
What even is my purpose
Sometimes I wonder
Down on my luck 
Smoking weed like an upper 

I seem calm 
I can't ease though 
People read me wrong 
What they read for 
Just leave me alone 
Better peace hoe
I got my hustle bones 
And my weed smoke 

No fakes I can feel it in your ways
No trust all these hoes just waste
I paper chase till my people all straight 

I be that jet 
Zooming and booming above your head 
I pay respect to all the vets 
That put us on next 
I do my studies, I observe 
How they make the bread 
I guess I don't need sleep 
I'll get it when I'm dead
I have this fear of losing 
But that's what keeps me moving 
I be in my own head 
Like what the fuck you doing 
Why you sitting 
Looking timid and still 
When you could be chasing mil's 
It's in my will to prevail 
Through any trial and error 
No pessimism in here
I shape my mental like prisms 
And now I'm lifting this fear yeah 
Another level up 
And many more to go 
I wake the devil up 
And let him know
He can never snatch my soul

PROJECT 32

PROJECT 32 (feat. La Goonz)

I used to give a fuck 
Back when I was much younger 
I used to brag a lot my tummy stuffed 
Now I feel hunger 

When my bro dropped his glock 
I went and got it for my brother 
A baby faced killer 
Two grand from grandmother 

They all told me get a job 
But I ain't plan to do that 
and What's the point of school 
If I've never been a student 
Now my girl be getting mad 
Think I'm gonna lose her 
But if she loses me 
Than she'll be the bigger loser 
Got these bitches on my ass 
No problems with the poodles 
I've always been a nice boy 
A cutie that could move her 
See the pictures I'ma viceroy 
Got the proof to prove It 
It's why they on my ass 
Cause unfriendlys cause is ruthless

BABY FACED KILLER

BABY FACED KILLER (Prod. Apollo Young)

In my restless dreams I see that town 
You promised you take me there again some day 
But you never did 

Nothing is keep me safe 
My dreams have been granted 
Alone on this planet I break 
Wiping a tear from my face 
I walk it alone I don't feel like I'm home in a way 
Give me a moment I've chosen to pray 
Fear helping the grave 
Break open these chains 
Fuck anybody 
That stood in my way 
Fuck everybody else man 
The rest don't change 
No time outs in this game of life 
Once you play you die 
Cannot change what lies 
A hand in the land of the free 
Where selling good dope 
Gets good people free 
Fuck going on fuck you trip about 
Keep going strong get your head out the clouds 
dumb hoe get yo head out the clouds 
goddamn y'all stop chasing clout 

All off my top 
I'm living so silent 
All on my hill 
Sitting and vibing 
Feelings concealed 
I'm fucking up rivals 
Having no chill 
I look up to idols 
Having barley any real ones around me 
Getting so stuck in my surroundings 
Everythings up, up then downly 
Fucked up always been the one clowning 
I don't take bets 
I am a threat 
Ima keep the reals one around me set 
Till the day that we dead 
Making some ruckus oh yeah 
Bitch we be bad 
Check out my at 
Sketchy till my ass turn ash 
And I rap till my face matt black 
What you know about that life 
When I live it so exquisite 
And these bitches wanna get my digits 
I don't give a single fuck what you know about me 
Been a low-key G 
Living on the street 
Motherfucka know me 
Been a homie 
And I don't give a fuck 
What a OG think 

Yeah I'm smoking that loud and clear 
Bitch I don't give a fuck 
Am I making it loud and clear 
Yuh you left me in the dust 
Wonder how Ima get out of here 
But now I'm on top you want me to stop 
And come wipe away all your tears 
Nah nah I got a bag to chase 
I got some fans to make 
I got no time to waste 
No second glance if I get a chance 
You bet that its one Ima take

SILENT HILL (feat. Kid Chxp & La Goonz)

I'm that motherfucka always tryna rap 
My girl hates the way I act 
I just hate the way she nags 
I won't wait and make her lag 
I be living life way to fast 
Burning my purple by the pack 
Pray my world won't fall collapse 
Baby please just call me back 

I don't wanna feel no pain 
Bad thoughts inside my brain 
Don't act on them no way 
I'm feeling myself we doing okay 
Revenge up on my mind 
No crying got no time 
You lying if you say 
That you never felt left behind 
And I can't wait to see 
The way we change our life 
Theres a price to victory 
It's the one who fall behind 
There's not much I can do 
For those who acting out 
I try to make em choose 
A life without a doubt 
I say just do what you love 
Don't care what people think 
The feeling is enough to convince you 
That you should stay 

Get the fuck up out my face 
If you here to paper chase 
I keep it rough I keep it safe 
That's just, that's just how I play 
Don't know my name is okay 
Could give a fuck bout what you say 
Fuck the fake to their face 
Life like this could be a taste 
But you stuck copy and paste 
Know my place and I can't wait 
Till my bros and I are greats 
Making moves that I can't say

2 Fast

2 Fast (feat. Kid Chxp)

Top dollar 
No shot I miss 
Rottweiler 
Bouta hop yo fence 
Balaclava 
When I rob yo pent 
Last year I was sleeping in a tent 
Like fuck all y'all after me 
I run, run, run like an athlete 
Give head to a bitch named Ashley 
And I'm killing shit like I'm master p 
I'm a masterpiece and I know 
Craft a beat and then smoke 
After me I don't know 
Pass the weed and go home 
Everything is slow mo when you live so focused 
The drugs I smoke are bogus 
They're real but you lose notice 
What's life 
What you been dosed with 
Psychedelic potion 
Fuck it and keep going 
Psychedelic potion 
But fuck it keep it going 

Letting go 
Just letting you hoes know 
It's time to take a risk 
No time to wait no more 
I'm putting this on lock 
Some shit you couldn't stop 
You wanna see us fall 
But you gon see us at the top 
I'm with my goons making bops 
We in motion 
Not even flexing on these folks 
And they like oh shit 
Not even trying 
Like I do it with hypnosis 
Like when we blow up 
They gon think it was explosives 
Like when we glow up 
They gon see that we the coldest 
Like seasons changing up 
Shit been getting rough 
But ain't no giving up 
One day we'll change our luck 
Luck

GORILLA GLUE #4

Gorilla Glue #4 (feat. La Goonz)

Prod. by @sketchybyce
Feat. @chxpshxp

(Lyrics)

Fucked up straight stuck for a minute 
Tough luck keep pushing up the limit
And yeah we be in it
The scene and the city
I'm watching the lights 
While everyone tripping
My sight be disfigured 
I'm losing my limits 
I'm losing my image
The blunts getting bigger
The world of all sinners
We smoke till our feelings get dimmer
You cause yourself problems and wait till they simmer 
Probably wait till December 
Cant pay to be better 
Complain bout whatever that sucks
Trying to hard to be something
Way more than the others
That why I cannot give a fuck
I've been stuck with my brothers 
We buck like no other 
Thats why we be all coming up
I've been stuck with my brothers 
We buck like no other 
Thats why we be all coming up

Someday I see myself
On top don't need your help 
I'm in my zone yeah
Come out and be myself 
I got these thoughts
I need to let em out 
Even if they dark 
Don't wanna let you down 
I used to always lose 
Now I got nothin 2 prove 
Put it all upon the line
Now I don't have to choose 
If I blow up I be taking all my dogs 
They will never have to worry bout a cost 
Pull up whip shopping man we getting cars
Imma do it till my pocket falling off

JANUARY 3RD!

JANUARY 3RD! (feat. Kid Chxp)

Produced by PKBEATZ
@sketchybyce @chxpshxp @lagoonz 

Official Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KtlDtLXaCI0

(lyrics)

Eyy 

Now you got me smoking strains 
Purple punch and purple haze 
Lost my mind for all these days 
Going crazy from the fade 
Got this passion in my veins 
So I adamantly play 
And I'd rhyme my life away 
Felt I had it all today 
But tomorrow it won't matter 
Feeling hollow getting sadder 
Gotta borrow all my standers 
Young rude never no manners 
It's true I got no family 
It's new the way I'm acting 
I'm rude and so damn brash 
I be fooling you be mad 
I be oozing with my raps 
My crew perusing right on track 
We be doing this no slack 
Can't get stuck we all adapt 
We all trust in what we have 
I felt stuck loving the past 
Now I'm fucking all of that 
Saying fuck to all of that 

Ever since I was a kid 
I wanted to learn to do this shit 
Now I got the spotlight 
Sometimes life is a trip 
But I just think I got it 
On the real man this a vibe 
and I don't got no time for crying 
Kicking back watch the horizon 
See these demons lurking on me 
Wonder if this is worth it for me 
And ain't nobody perfect 
Don't trip just get to working 
Shoutout everyone with that day job 
Go hard promise it gone pay off 
I gotta go get my game on 
No playing with this I stay strong 
My team looking nice now 
We ain't even iced out 
Erase my past mistakes from memory 
Now that's some white out 
My team looking nice now 
We ain't even iced out 
Erase my past mistakes from memory 
Now that's some white out 

Good kush going up 
Still liquor pouring up 
If you getting down 
Bitch then take your hands and throw em up 
Smile bitch smile bitch 
Yeah you still breathing thats whats up 
Don't need no beamer, Benz or truck 
Struggle made me humble 
Had to push my weight and double up 
Had to get my hustle up 
Gotta get my mind up off the trouble 
And that other stuff 
Stand behind my words like in the manner 
I don't make no bluff 
Thicken up your skin my g 
I know you know that life is up 
These cops take your life away 
And lock you up for fifty bucks 
This the world we live in huh 
This the shit we given huh 
Thorough thoughts and subtle trust 

It was a sunny day just me and you 
Chillin by the pool or jacuzzi 
She used to rock a two-piece 
Now I'm with my foolies 
Rolling up a doobie 
Had to change my old ways 
Listen to the new me 
Since a young man 
I had some plans 
They didn't work out 
Just like most friends 
I feel inspired 
Once I spit a verse then I'm wired 
Can't retire 
From this life because it gets me higher 
Tell me what I gotta do 
Your worth you gotta prove 
I'm always on the move 
Take notes on what I do 
And we never feeling blue 
Life is rough but I'm so smooth 
You think got a clue 
Walk a mile in my shoes and I'm gone

NOTHING TO PROVE

NOTHING TO PROVE (feat. KID CHXP / CASPA G / DEO CANE)

All the lonely people.
All rights & respect to The Beatles.

Watch the Original:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HuS5NuXRb5Y

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