lyrics:

your unoriginal 
you all act the same 

your unoriginal 
you all act the same

you couldnt even find your own
that’s just like them
it’s funny how I’m all alone 
but my eyes widen

in the sun I leave you burnt out dead now

inci0 <3

fl.vco - crayola (prod.wonderlust)

i dont like when people
dictate over my happiness
bout 6 months now,
with my friends fuck dapping it
yeah im still rapping 
fuck but im living so dapper and
im sober its whatever
niggas aint never graspin it
niggas never would listen
when you try to be better
no more givin into vices
selling happy for pleasure
wish i never grew up
idolizing the cheddar
love so many people
but ill never be better
for em
im self centered
thinking that its all about me
thats a problem
i could never wish away when i breathe
leave
my presence in the venue
every time that we leave
think i love it but
im crying every night in my sheets
then i bleed
self harm
scars
blood in the tea
suicidal thoughts
linger
in the presence i bring
the only present that i think is
me
dead in the breeze
summer sunlight
beating down my head 
with the trees

i call my mother
im asking if she proud
i lied to her the other day
saying i was down
so she could say she love

or i could maybe frown
or feel something
other than right now
the liquor too strong
yeah i relapsed
i dont give a fuck about me
tell em run it back 
cuz every single day im smiling 
holding back an attack
of panic cuz my nerves
is getting frantic in the chat

i would get it if you left
i dont fuck about me 
or a check
the money fucked me over
made me think i was the best
my ego got big 
now im sitting here depressed
wanna kill myself
but i dont wanna hurt you next
i hate every word
that comes with my breath
all i ever brought to this world
was stress
insecure, maybe thats my test
ill never be better
so i aint checkin my texts

i got a bottle in one hand
my life in the other
if it was up to me id throw it all
away in the gutter
i know you care
but my heart sliced
through like some butter
feel like nobody understands
what its like to be under
ground
not my with my music but with my heart
when it all goes down
whos there with me in the dark
like im not sitting suffering
dying with all the art
like this arc dont suck
this shit is just getting hard
and harder

Listen

RELAPSE ARC(PROD.WENDIGO)

lyrics: 

will you go outside now

Hold your hand if the lights out

Whatever you want I’ll die ten times 

Whatever you want I’m by your side

whatever you want I’ll be there

one second you love next time rethink

Feel like I’m mad in love


prod.fonywallace & remghost

whatever you want

lyrics :

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

Beat (huh)
I don’t need (huh)
I delete (huh) 
(x4)

No he’s not allowed 
Must be going down
I cannot hear no sounds 
Yea he’s tip toeing around 
I pull up and we shoot 
My new target is you
I won’t break
It’s okay 
You won’t catch me 
Ain’t no way

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

AWWW FUCK I CANT BELIVE YOUVE DONE THIS

they tell me I won’t be shit never know wit us 
go to walk up in that bitch time to blow it up 
I got hollows on my tips 
And we boutta bust 
Out in broward county leave you in the dust
All my niggas riding wit me in a all black truck 
I don’t think you see me im coming up out the mud
Imma go into the city leave you in a pile of blood (x2)

What I would do (x4)

Like oooo
Me and my niggas smoking gooo
Lil bitch wanna talk about the shit she been through 
I’ll tell you all about me but I do not care too 
I’ll tell yo ass again you better move 
I can never lose 
Keep my all the weapons do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the


inci0 <3

scrog (prod.unclegrant)

lyrics :
Look at me 
they turn the other way
I imagine it’s hard to see 
but now I’m asking to be set free 
still turn the other way 

one last day (x2)
AHHHH 
AHHHH

You won’t cry when the bullet go goodbye (x4)

It’ll never change 
I expect it to stay all the same 
It’ll never change

Look at me 
they turn the other way
I imagine it’s hard to see 
but now I’m asking to be set free 
still turn the other way 

one last day (x2)
AHHHH 
AHHHH

You won’t cry when the bullet go goodbye (x4)

It’ll never change 
I expect it to stay all the same 
It’ll never change

bullet go goodbye (prod.idlyblare)

lyrics:


you already know 
that we pull and we let it blow 
okay okay big bandit 
imma grab on the glock an I bang it

Him her yes you 
I got money bitch
you be sucking dick
Imma let it hit (boom)

in the back you see me going bananas on donkey Kong 
bitch spare me the ?? 
??

you a stunt man 
tell me what you’ve done then (x3)

Imma leave my body hanging in the front 
I don’t think that this is what they would have wanted 
Put his back against the fence Im throwing bombs bitch (ooo)
I don’t think that this is what they would have wanted 
Put his back against the fence Im throwing bombs bitch (boom)

you already know 
that we pull and we let it blow 
okay okay big bandit 
imma grab on the glock an I bang it


inci0 <3

berlin (prod.unclegrant)

lyrics:

sue me for all the samples
just wanted someone to listen to me
way to talk without being visible me
and who you see when you look at me not the same
ten toes trippin im victim to every game
admittedly switched up,
when living isn’t enough,
if that wasn’t fucked up,
no pieces for picking up
consider who clean it up ‘for you pull the trigger and tuck
and that fact of that on its own sprout grudges because i’m stuck

im dead wrong
i been it since i jumped on
anxiety eat me up over a phone call
i’m shaking and waking up when the sun isn’t out
can’t remember the last time i tried talking it out
i got old friends,
i used to call my blood
i seen the news about em its twisting inside my gut
might as well be dead how the drugs is eating him up
i don’t wanna see him in person it’s bad enough

i got bottles and cheap distractions bought for comforting me
you not poppin me over instagram you stuck here with me
if you breathing above the dirt and don’t feel lucky to be
then it’s half of me that could feel you but it’s touchy to see
cause its fifty percent of walking on this planet that’s nothing
forty percent on top of that that make you feel something
if part of that make you sick and ninety still didn’t cut it
then it’s ten percent you could love about it made out of money

i’m not the type to talk
unless it’s liquor in me
i’m thanking god for skot
i’m thanking god for beamy
every time that i text him james send it back in a minute
if matt and jack wasn’t with me, ill leave that part omitted
if i ain’t had jay on my team then id be dead already
and kendrick still don’t how much he helped me feel less empty
my dad my biggest fan i love him more than anybody
if i ain’t get you in this verse know that you still my family

OLD FRIENDS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Lyrics: 
michael scott saw my wallet said dammm thats a lot of paper
why the rap game full of these common denominators
time 2 simplify, goodbye
asalamalakum
time is racist, moms the savior
chauncey live a lifestyle l’oriel couldn't make up
everyday a dream ion know if im tryna wake up
im way ahead of yu ion kno if im tryna wait up   
ima promise maker not a promise keeper 
cant b promenaden with ya prana leakin
nodding off a phenomenon in the ambiance im cheesin, 
cant be callin off the parmesan im feindin
yall can do the ramadan let chauncey do feastin
ill hav the awkward talk with allah when the time is decent
but 
time a sequence and im a demon on square one
chauncey hated daily but he nevr even cared once
life a game,not a fair one
life is pain, i got a tolerance
im livid by my lonely getting stoney ima monolith 
i got a name they never call me it
they just call me when they need me
claiming its orange gang
tryna me squeeze me to the last drop 
main shooter crazy white dude callem matt ox
mayan been rhyming since in the hymen and i cant stop
me and my mad dogs cant be conditioned by pavlov
i hit the jack pot off a scratch off then woke up broke and hungry in the crack spot
in the booth i bring the muther fucking doom i wrote this verse in caps lock
im the key to a pad lock
a geek to a math comp
at ease in a standoff 
this the anthem take ya hat off
i feel like thanos i just need a reason to snap on yu jack offs
chauncey sniffin white shit like sperrys and ascots 
imma kill ya whole team anen burry the mascot
as fertilizer for my cash crops
tryna get it just to give it to the have nots
knock it out the park like sand lot
from the same place yu plateau i blast off
if yu dont luv me then we cant talk
my life is ass but i give her back shots
iont care whats in your pants beautiful just let them pants drop

paper weight ғᴛ. ɪssʙʀᴏᴋɪᴇ

4n2deluxxxx

eu to andando com meu swag on
sua midia faca eu deixei pra baixo
eles colocando meu som on
mas equanto o tempo passa 
eles viram q n é facil

desain ni mim na minha bae
se tiver isso ok
no camarim do meu show encostei e fumei
os malako ansioso as caixa ta no max
a crew intera em peso
o chao vai acir pra baix 

sentimenso guardados
num cofre com chave
ela pediu a senha
por favor só aguarde

baby so n me mate
baby wait, me abraçe
tenho alguns pedidos 
parecem tao faceis
suja o meu copo
fala q vai fica bem

swag 🔛🔛🔛🔛

Prod. @1crisis

No way it's my 17th birthday...

Lyrics:

Yeah, we going psycho
Just like the Eiffel
Sorry for the typo
My shit’s gigantic, your shit is micro (Venful)

Yeah, we going psycho
Stacking bands up just like the Eiffel
I’m so high, high, sorry for the typo
My shit’s gigantic, your shit is micro
I’m stacking bands up, I’m a money silo
Yeah, my shit is always fire, I’m a pyro
Yeah, the bros will charge you down just like rhinos
Yeah, I’m chasing that bag, and that’s final

Things have gotten pretty bad
I’m feeling pretty sad
I think I’m going mad, and I hate it
Hate all the memories I have
All my haters should be glad
‘Cause I don’t really know if I’ma make it
I don’t like talking ‘bout my feelings
So I’ma just not talk at all
I hate who I am, I wish I could change
But I can’t, and it’s all my fault

Yeah, we going psycho
Stacking bands up just like the Eiffel
I’m so high, high, sorry for the typo
Yeah, your shit trash but you’re in denial
I’m stacking bands up, I’m a money silo
Yeah, my shit is always fire, I’m a pyro
Yeah, the bros will charge you down just like rhinos
Yeah, I’m chasing that bag, and that’s final 

Yeah, we going psycho
Stacking bands up just like the Eiffel
I’m so high, high, sorry for the typo
My shit’s gigantic, your shit is micro
I’m stacking bands up, I’m a money silo
Yeah, my shit is always fire, I’m a pyro
Yeah, the bros will charge you down just like rhinos
Yeah, I’m chasing that bag, and that’s final

Pyro

IT NEVER GOT BETTER//EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON.

--LYRICS--

Always there next to me
Tired of falling down

You said you'd wait for me
I think you're sick of me

i guess that's the way it goes
Drown myself in chemicals just to feel nothing

(Feel nothing at all)

in case you were wondering no it didnever get better im still out here
Pacing around my room :c

whatever you want

mesq