FUNGALDISEASEFREESTYLE (reprod. LUISPRODUCEDIT)

Dangerous Woman (prod. BXWSKEE)

woah, girl (prod. ghowste)

I’m just joking (prod. YOMIKEY)

Home (prod. gisabella)

Angel (prod. darciere)

Young Love (prod. 1mayhem_)

It Was About A Girl (prod. MERCURY)

Just a little song (Open Verse) [prod. revyrare]

Arkham Knight Pt. 2 (prod. KiiTANA & caydoboat)

for the very few people that heard the original snippet, I decided to finish it for you <3

EDGELORD (prod. Comma Dee)

It's Fine (prod. ghoswte)

woah

Lyrics:

it’s not like I can’t be “just friends”,
but every time we talk, in my head, I always pretend
that I never went and asked you on a date,
and we never had that one awkward phase,

but it’s okay, ‘cause we’re still friends,
we don’t really talk, but that’s fine, I guess,
we used to be the best of ones, now we’re destined
to completely stop talking before the end 

of the year, but it’s my fault, I steered
us in this direction, ‘cause I thought about you for a second,
I know I messed it up, no second guessing
that, but a mere moment after I clear

my head from you, you text me, we start having
a delightful conversation, I think we’re both laughing
behind the screens, we call, watch a movie,
when we fall asleep, we’re in each others dreams,

and now, to me, it seems she could feel how I feel,
fuck, how I feel? guess I’m into her again,
the next morning, we’re texting, I think we might steal 
cutest future couple soon, and now I’m back into pretending 

that we’re sending postcards, and we know star
constellations, no allegations that either of us are chasing
other people, we’re fucking equal, no need for sequels,
I just realized how insanely wrong that sounds,

I’d like to walk you around the town, from sunrise to sundown,
maybe take you out, I don’t know how, I’m not good at this,
I’ll say “turn that frown upside down” whenever you sound
like you’re sad and you hate this,

but enough with the fantasies, I can see you mean
well when you say you can’t go out, hopefully
we can next week, even though you say you’re free
any day, I’m just far too pussy to ask for soon, she

slowly stops talking throughout the day,
she’s being kinda dry, but, y’know, that’s okay,
maybe one day we’ll make it, we’ll feel naked
without each other, not literally, these waves

of feelings that I keep having every time
I think we might get together, she rides them, why?
I couldn’t tell ya, but I’ll sell ya on this, stella’
rapping coming from my mouth don’t change a thing, fell out

of my feelings because she’s not texting back,
she’s active in group chats, but not with me, it’s a fact 
that she never saw things the way I see them,
I concentrate on my breathing, I’m better now, see, when

she responds twice a day, she’s being friendly,
I spent the effort that I had on being more, sent me
into some delusion that we aren’t just
good friends, it’s fine though, because

it’s not like I can’t be “just friends”,

we can’t be just friends (prod. cosyboys)

Love, Syd… (prod. ghowste)

Lyrics:

got a girl shaking ass in the deli,
she really really go steady, she met me inside her belly,
I know that I’m one of many, she sending a ton of Henny,
I don’t think I’m ready for a commitment with any

woman, let alone the one who stood in
a line for wine when she was nine, I couldn’t 
imagine doing anything like that, she cut in
the line for a lap dance from Drew Gooden,

who really gonna do some shit like that,
thought Neistat’s iPad was, like, a bike rack,
type that for your “MyStatus”, like, stat,
fuck around and I just might get stabbed,

fuck, shit, that’s a fumble on the play,
think I’m on the way to get a hunnid babes from the money plate,
hold it, hey, are you the one who dates
girls to fuck and then dip, well, I’ll say

that you fucked up, now your mutt stuck 
with me, watch it fucked in the butt from a retriever,
I research the weed, hurt the bees, her
verse couldn’t be worse than hearse, yeah,


I’ma take that back, she isn’t gonna be here,
but I’mma still pull up to a party that’s a B Tier,
I wanna see dear run away from me, there
isn’t really a reason that she’s fucking on me, weird

that you think that I’m gonna sink down to the brink
of insanity, van on me, and it’s pink,
my glock goes “mink, mink”, steady brings
a fling from a star to a scene, yeah, Betty mean,

what I mean is I fucking killed her,
then I grilled her, on my “Love, Syd” shit, no filter,
I kinda need one, but no deal, sir,
‘cause you milked her, she’s got no organs, no real dirt,

that’s a joke, I’m not gonna have sex with a corpse,
but I’ll morph you into fucking abortion,
I think the motion’ll be like a fucking ocean,
bring the boat, sit, and then sin, we’re devoting,

I think I’ve had my fun for now,
take a bow, really wowed the whole motherfucking crowd,
fuck that shit, wowed the whole town,
where is my motherfucking crown,

BEGINNING TRAITS

PRIORITY: Flow (prod. BennWaiting Beats)

Lyrics:

(alright, so, this intro is a little boring,
and, it really gets me snoring,
so, you’re gonna hear me freestyling,
on this shit for a bit, because it can’t be “biling”,

yeah, “biling”, I’m filing, I’m a saw filer,
call Tyler, and I’m not talking about “Okonoma”,
talking about the other one, the one that I know,
the one that you don’t, yeah, ‘kay, whatever)

don’t really wanna pull up on me,
gonna get my fucking pistol to b-bussing,
this girl my soccer fling, she don’t wan’ fuck a thing,
she’ll suck a dick the midst of another thing,

don’t wanna get it, you wanna settle
with me pulling my damn metal
outta my pocket, bossy like a yellow
looking armadillo, silly billy ghetto, go to bed, I’ll

get the fuck up out the way, I’ma say
you a say babe who’s into Little Wayne,
you into the same game that I’ve been every day
since the 4th Grade, never went by “holloway”

back then, I was “Gmod Master”,
then I went to blast her, talking about ******,
back then, I didn’t even know “Bastard”,
I bet I had Aster looking at me, I passed her,

yeah, you don’t know shit 
motherfucker, better quit
talking about sucking a motherfucking dick,
is this a bit, or are you just a bit

carelessly stupid, I knew shit
about a hooping kid who wanna coupe, and
wanna get to shootin’, listen to “Houdin-
i” and see why you gotta be a sin-

-ful a-hole, bet a bit o’ bait will
get a bit of a bagel, I hate old maga-
-zines talking about the scene, I gotta get a bean
and pop it, what does that even mean?

I hear rappers talking about beans, I know
percs and xans, but beans are something I don’t
know, sober in the dome,
wait, I mean high, fuck, I don’t even know,

suck on me, wait for another re-
-quest from the best rapper in the west,
and the east, south, and north, I got a whore
who wants a horse dick, more sick, ignore

her, get a big bird for the word,
I heard she want a shirt, I’ma hurt her worse,
I’ma make her hearse voice go Ariana Grande,
she a blonde babe, not red, hey,

okay, 
not gonna write anymore,
‘cause I’m tryna get this shit done, 
but I’ll say “goodbye” to mi amor,

nah, I’m talking about you,
not you, girl, but you,
the one in the black, and the red,
and the whack pants…I don’t fucking know,

PRIORITY: Energy (prod. JR)

It’s Over / i don’t wanna be just friends (prod. Canis Major)

tiKtok (prod. YUKiBeats)

Just a silly little song I wanted to post

UPTOWN FUNK (i think prod. xxx)

Yes

Lyrics:

I'm sorry sweetie, you should know 
that my heart was never meant to be your home,
If you get over me, I'll overdose,
And my name will echo all across the globe,

I know it was never your fault, 
I just can't put my habits to a halt, 
It's over now, l'm oh so close
to feeling absolutely nothing at all,

I'm just so motherfucking tired, 
You were never the one I aspired, 
I was in love with someone else, 
I feel so selfish, now l've been hired

selfish (Instrumental from ”August 10” by Julie Doiron)

Lyrics:

Hey, I know we’ve had a lot of fun,
It may not appear that way to some, ‘cause you don’t get any sun,
But that is fine, you don’t run,
You walk, and then you’re out of breath, who’s gonna come?

You don’t want exercise anyways,
You just want stay inside, but then blame
me for that fact, I don’t hold you back,
I just wait for the perfect time to attack,

Now you may ask, why do I do this?
‘Cause I know you don’t even know, kinda stupid,
Beause I don’t attack you,
I just protect you, I thought you knew this,

You hear somebody talking, and it kinda sounds like Dad
back when he was slightly nodding off, then you’re sad,
So I take over, and I make ‘em shut up,
I don’t know why you and your friends aren’t glad,

Do you wanna feel a panic attack again?
You haven’t felt that since Grade 7,
And who’s to thank for that?
I’ll let you guess,

It’s me, your best friend,
I’m the one who keeps it zen, friend,
I’m the one who will ascend, can
you tell the doctor “make the meds end”,


I know want them to too, you don’t like your weight,
You look in the mirror and see an ape,
I know you miss when you were never hungry,
So tell the doctor the pills, I fucking hate,

Pretty please, and thank you,
Well shit, she’s partying, 
And I know it makes you angry,
So, let me hold your hand,

The Little Bug (prod. rope)

Just a silly billy

Lyrics:

I’m shook, about to be a crook,
No matter where I look, they shelf me like a book,
I could hit up a local 7-11,
Feed my seven brethren, I hope heaven’s what we’re set in,

In bed, and feeling like a failure,
No matter how I cater to, it always looks like Hailey hurts,
And Taylor heard that she wants to split,
Always knew that kid was really staring at her tits,

What I miss is when she’d make me scream,
But now, she’s shaking me like I’m a broken ice cream machine,
I mean, she gets a bit physical,
Frets a bit, quizzically beats me, I’m cynical,

A minute goes, then I’m already high,
Tolerance isn’t looking too good, I’m modding thy
thick thighs, slashing them like I’m Jason,
Bashing his face in, I’m asking you to hate him,

I’ll play ‘em, let him know kindly
that if he wants fuck with me, he’ll have to out rhyme me,
I’m signing the restraining order
on my father, he’s been molesting daughters,

A quarter thrown into the fountain,
I’m mounting the rim, pounding in all the salmon,
Astounding, I wish I was cool,
But, only a fool wants to fit in with tools,

This pool is always fun to go to,
But I don’t know who there is supposed to
control food, because I never get a bite,
Every time I try, I gotta put up a fight,

Overlapping Thoughts (reprod. beat.flamingo)

All in good fun, of course 👌

Lyrics:

(Ayy,
Ayy,
Oh my god, I hate saying “ayy” so much,
Ayy, haha)

Wait a minute,
Been a minute, still ain’t gonna kill it,
And I’ve been a motherfucking winner,
Not a rockstar, but a damn sinner, time to get a 

new genre,
Not the one I’ve been on top off,
But the one that turns you to a monster,
Something like a motherfucking hollow-

Well I think you get it,
I don’t fuck with you, I don’t think any
body who says that they do are really
being honest to you, buddy,

I can switch the whole damn flow,
Whole man told me he’s got my hoe,
I don’t got, nor need one,
I would beat them in a rap blowout,

Black bitch’s back blown out,
Back, bitch’s hat thrown out,
Gat switches back, whole shout,
I don’t got a gun but I got a fucking goal now,

Hold now, woah, girl, slow world, ooh,
- - - -
I’m feeling a bit risky,
Somebody kiss me, or I’ll piss the

alphabet on ya neck,
Protect your debt, before I step
on ya bed while you rest,
I’m a mess when an address

gets leaked, I best the
local rappers, so, best be
on ya best shit, or the test be
all a mess, we do not guess she

knows what she’s talking ‘bout,
Prolly says that I’m her spouse,
Special Ks, we doubt,
And MRRW, peace out, ayy,

SWITCH IT UP (prod. ghowste)

ONE TAKE “DISS” (prod. silentpitt)

Silly little story

Lyrics:

I’m sorry that you never felt the way I did,
I’m borrowing a little bit of cement for me to bury in
all my memories, they’re menacing, our descendant
is looking a bit like Sim, waiting for commands,

But that’s okay, I know she likes you more,
I know she doesn’t like how I snore, that’s what real important 
to me, is keeping her happy, and ignoring
anybody else’s needs, included you, sorry,

I wasn’t the greatest boyfriend, we’re eighteen,
I made you a mother, I remember you shaking,
But I didn’t back away, I’d’ve been aching,
I think that breaking this off says the same thing

about us that was said about our parents,
We can’t control our urges, people certainly staring,
But she’s a blessing, know that I’ll never stop caring,
Whom else I’m ever undressing, I won’t be sexing careless,

Tell our daughter that I’ll always be available,
Maybe I can visit once a month, we can set a goal
for the both of us to help me through my medical
problems, let her know I’ve got them, I’ve yet a soul

to understand that it’s out of my control, 
I never mean to peace out, but I know
if she falls under the tree of it, she won’t 
be alone, and I can guide her to home,

I really hope she won’t be afraid, but,
That’s nothing that we can’t overcome,
Maybe she won’t remember this, she’s still young,
I’ll still be apart of her life, I won’t run,

I want her to have a normal childhood,
But I guess no matter what, it won’t be how it should,
Nothings ever normal for me, especially with Brooke,
But, it still could happen, so that’s good,

A Teenage Love (If I Was Reckless) [prod. Elijah David]

I’ve written SO many songs on this beat

Lyrics:

Fuckin’ on my discord kitten,
Fuckin’ hell, I hate this bitch, and, I wish she would stick in
all of the fingers, missin’
my old e-girl, she would put the whole fist in,

But that’s okay, I don’t really care,
I’ll just use a missle, sis’ll stare,
Then the bitch will get a big ol’ bear
to fight me off, that shit’s not happening here,

I don’t give a fuck about a “yes” or “no”,
Get deported back to Mexico if you’ve “got to go”,
Got a metal goal, gotta check it out with a monocle,
Going full throttle, gotta stop and pull, got a lot to sow,

Going ghost on a brand new bitch,
Oh shit, she’s got a new sis, cannot miss,
Rowing boats with the canned, blue mist,
“Overdose on that”, can do, miss,

— Fucking on god,
Gonna bust on a bod, I don’t trust a lot,
But I must, ‘cause I’ve got to not gust away, shot
some heroin up in my veins, I’m a god,

— Fuddin’ poop,
I cannot get away widda sinna soup,
I think that I got my brudda’ brain, now I’m a supe,
Gedda minute fu’ finishin’, I’mma hoop,

Ughh, fuck, I don’t feel good,
Getting chills and shivers, now I’m a hood fella, should
I man up and find a wood
stick to my bash my face in, anna—

I’m really not feeling this one,
I’m feelin’ like I need a gun, gotta run,
Do not fuck with me- some
other brother gonna get a bunned girl, fun,

Yuh!

Shut Up and Dance With Me (i think prod. xxx)

Massive thank you to my good ole pal for doing the cover art, you’re appreciated!! 🙌

Lyrics:

It’s like none of this shit is ever gonna stop,
Will something come of it, will it ever block 
out the white noise in my head that is
the concept I’ve dreamt of? We’ve spent tons, no wins,

I’m tired of medications, they turn me to a fucking zombie,
And they don’t stop me from gossiping with these armies 
of thoughts, I’ve got to find a solution quick,
I’ll stop the popping of my meds, won’t miss

that shit,
- - - -
- - - -
- - - -

It’s been a week, shit isn’t feeling right,
Feeling weak, maybe this isn’t so wise, well, would I
feel any different with my prescriptions in me?
Is this really how I’m battling my theory?

I guess it is, say it ain’t so, woah,
The flow in this tub is mesmerizing, cope
with my pain this way, the only way I’ll ever know,
I don’t feel so alone knowing that I’ll go,

I’ll disappear, conscious destroyed,
Won’t reappear, heaven’s a ploy,
Maybe I’ll steer my final thoughts
over to you, or am I toying?

It’ll all be okay. (prod. Andrew Kinchion)

Hello there, my (stage) name is holloway Junior, gonna write some info about me as an artist (not in third person though cuz that’s always seemed kinda corny to me for an independent artist to do lol)

I’ve been rapping since the seventh grade, though 99% of my music from all those years ago has been archived, hopefully never to be seen again by the public. My first ever song started with “Catch Me Outside (not ski mask btw)”, which is surprisingly not my worst song, although still not good in the slightest. I kept recording up until the beginning of the eighth grade, which is when I started to do it less and less. I never planned on coming back to recording until my friend made me record a song I wrote, ‘cause she really wanted to hear what the flow sounded like. I had forgotten how much fun it was to record, so I went back to a song I wrote a handful of months prior and decided to record it, and that’s when “Arkham Knight (prod. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)” was born. Ever since then, I’ve been recording and writing a lot more, really working on improving my style in both categories.

I try my best to touch on as many styles of rap as I can, although I’m still very amateur and have a lot of experience left to be had. I’m not the most versatile artist out there, but I think I’ve done a good job at doing multiple different sounds. Sadly, my monotone voice doesn’t change very much throughout them, which is something I’ve been trying to work on as of recently, however it’s really hard for me to project my voice without it sounding terribly forced. 

I like to write about a lot of different things, though my main favourite thing is to write conceptual stories. My first ever story that wasn’t directly inspired by something that happened to me (although still contained elements of things that happened to me) was “woah, girl (prod. ghowste)”, which I still largely believe to be the song I am most proud of. I do tell true stories as well, although I’m not gonna clarify which ones are the true ones to the public, since it would be very fun to watch them scatter around trying to piece together which ones are the true ones (I have no faith that will ever happen). 

If anyone is ever interested in doing a song with me, you can feel free to DM me on here, or Instagram depending on which you’re more familiar with. Just do me a favour and make it clear you aren’t a bot, ‘cause I get lots of bots demanding I do a collab, or asking me to get on their little radio station that isn’t real.

That’s all I can think of for now, I’ll come back to add more onto this when I think of more stuff to write about. Thanks for reading through this, hope to see you on streaming services soon 🫶

holloway Junior

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