old man phillips had a son with the same name
lil phil got carted round the town he gon be the change
his dad built boats someday they gon sail away
heaven made a couple but these two wasnt minute maid
juice drippin down, they was smooth when they hit the wave
roostin for miles, and some movement a different way
lost in the sea new horizons have been to blame
fools gon divide thru the hunger of sinful ways
big phil sat there cryin as his stomach crampin
i dont wanna eat my own son god give me answers
god looked right down at phil said in the lantern
phil looked deep in the flame fuck he talkin bout?
he scribbled in his log book, son cryin, walkin round
dad ion know whats finna happen im starving now
rainstorm settin in heavy waves hawkin down
seagulls circlin wit purpose in to fill they mouth
no strength left gaunt eyes set in starvation
big phil "what did god tell me, it be hard waitin!!"
"i dont wanna eat my own son, i would rather die"
thats when that realized moment came to his eyes

phil started cursin up to god "DONT KILL MY DAD"
IM SORRY FOR EVERY SINGLE TIME HE DONE MADE ME MAD
I DONT GIVE A FUCK, I WOULD RATHER ROLL OFF AND CRASH
FORE I GOTTA EAT THIS MANS BODY, HE WAS CHOKIN BACK
tears and puke mixed with fears infused clips
THIS BULLSHIT, I CANT LIVE LIFE WITHOUT HIM
as lil phil swept back, boat rockin from the tide
big phil knew there wasnt time so he took his knife
put it in the lantern, so the wound wouldnt get infected
i hope you find a nice woman and youre not rejected
big phil died his son ate him and he survived 
landed in crab swept shores all he did was cry
eventually, lil phil did find his hood chick
it took alotta bad situationships and bull shit 
one night he was hittin that raw and he nutted
phil the 3rd was born in the rain in the summa
big phil thought about his dad felt his stomach
i hope i treat this boy right, and i keep it 100
he didnt have a lot of cash he was bout to go bananas
lookin in the news paper help wanted boat mechanic
he thanked god that he finally found the answer
2 months into the job and his wife got cancer
and she died, so he sat there and cried
but he had himself a boat he gon go for a ride

"come on lil phil ill tell you bout my dad"
and why i think about him everytime you make me mad
big phil and lil phil set off in the sunset
knowing full well that god wasnt done yet
 

old man phillips had a son with the same name
lil phil got carted round the town he gon be the change
his dad built boats someday they gon sail away
heaven made a couple but these two wasnt minute maid
juice drippin down, they was smooth when they hit the wave
roostin for miles, and some movement a different way
lost in the sea new horizons have been to blame
fools gon divide thru the hunger of sinful ways

OLD MAN PHILLIPS (PROD. DEXTAH)

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
hollup baby, i been crazy since the motherfuckin first day
favor my .380, give a fuck about ya birthday
unmedicated, know they finna have a cursed day
ill in my behavior, do them niggas in the worst way

i’m why these missiles outta stock
keep a stizzy in my sock
i get busy with them glocks
keep my pistol, know i got it on me

you a sissy, not a dog
double 50 in the mop
not an issue, you a fraud
just a product of me

keep a cutter on my waistline
ain’t about a dollar? do not holla
i don’t waste time
everybody mobbing ‘til we caught em outta state lines
they gon find his rotten bloated carcass by the bayside
everybody squawkin, not a talker
i’ma take lives
she a little older, never find me on the dateline

said he want the smoke, then roll it up and i’ma face mine
roll it up and i’ma face mine

heavy metal rocking, heavy stomping in my boots
rezzy like a god, i send down lightning like i’m zeus
feeling like a zombie, brain be rotting from the boof
got me talking all that nonsense, i’ma prophet in the booth
never caught up, keep a rifle and a sniper on the scene
bullet hit his noggin, saw it exit through his spleen
rezzy been about it, keep a weapon with a beam
holographic for the static, with a matted lmg
i’m as petty as can be

hollup baby, i been crazy since the motherfuckin first day
favor my .380, give a fuck about ya birthday
unmedicated, know they finna have a cursed day
ill in my behavior, do them niggas in the worst way

i’m why these missiles outta stock
keep a stizzy in my sock
i get busy with them glocks
keep my pistol, know i got it on me

you a sissy, not a dog
double 50 in the mop
not an issue, you a fraud

heavy metal rocking, heavy stomping in my boots
rezzy like a god, i send down lightning like i’m zeus
feeling like a zombie, brain be rotting from the boof
got me talking all that nonsense, i’ma prophet in the booth
never caught up, keep a rifle and a sniper on the scene
bullet hit his noggin, saw it exit through his spleen
rezzy been about it, keep a weapon with a beam
holographic for the static, with a matted lmg
i’m as petty as can..

cryptkept

@shewaslikeheroin (ig)
@ah_yo_ki (ig)
@k4tamin (ig)

always been mine. (prod. k4tamin)

LAS VEGAS FT. FUKKIT (PROD. SAURXN)

CHASE MY DREAMS (Prod. 4_head)

3 AM (all platforms)

Expect some new songs before 2026 on all plats, this might be my last soundcloud only drop for the year. I want to be a little more organized. I'm still making tons of music behind the scenes.

Much love!

I tap yo back
I think we have a problem
Think im mad about the shit you said about my fuckin darling
Knuckle duster for this buster thinks he's re-assuring honor
but his chivalry^ just some rotten simp in shining armor
I'm his karma - so I,
gut this bitch boy - dump his body in some acid 
Im feeling rich boy - pour some liquid gold like madness
let his skin melt, makin a sick pelt - Im wrapped in lips who bitched my madam
I can mic this sadness

I NEED TO BREAK FREE
FEELING LIKE AN ANIMAL
SHELTER ARE THESE PLEAS
PRAYING FOR A BREAK IN THIS DARK HAPPENING 
STRIPPER BITCH ON MY DICK AND HER NAME IS KIMBERLEE
I make the timber fall, engulf it in the  fucking fleemes
Im another mecha-gnome with a djinni on the scene
casting DMT in dome with 30 milligrams 
im in a mech I told you all, gatling cannons on your dreams 
Yeah scriptz

S + vvs on my motherfuckin chest, 187 on the reverend, bishop dead, ide kill for less
yeah these bitches aren't worth a dime - I found em on the left
Turning right before their death - what the fuck is even left
FUCK - --- im fucking pissed to rest - I need a fucking rest, heh
I need to fuckin rest head
sleep was fore my time and now we waking lead-dead
wild-wild-west in a world turning red, red
play it



MALEVOLENCE  (PROD. SPHYNX)

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-face-player/1748017564

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3DMYXpZfAGO12bJgDnTEND?si=yPM3FxewTVujJLR5A5uY6A

YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UCmjfqlbqSaXid3uqACMvG9w?si=JlmioW_wInhtMhDk

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NLPKENN ~ Spade️🫠♠️.m4a

⭐Lonely Street🌙
😈GUAP CENTRAL INTERNATIONAL☂️
💀SKULLFRIES🍟

CHASE MY DREAMS (Prod. 4_head)

IJBXD

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