happy

BACK UP!

vibe

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Something always bothers me
Something about you
All i gotta say is
Dumb things will shatter
Keep your wits about you till the end of you
And i wanna say fuck you too
For never feeling a thing
Hear me when i sing 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

So how am i suppose to even sing 

If you think you're better than my voice
You better be cleverer than just a dirty seller
Of your own shit
It's going nowhere 

And every time i hear you speak
I feel your dying flower creep on me
Maybe you should zoom in
Cause i'm fucking blooming here 

Fuck you

Fuck you

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

Fuck you
You never could do anything
Fuck you
You always wanna be king 

So how am i suppose to even sing 

Fuck you

Fu!!

FIND ME!!! (FREESTYLE)

Its no big deal
Theres no real problem
But still u fear
And i listen and hear
Ur mumble of death
Worth all ur energy to u
But tell u what
Its not worth my time
Sometimes its better to shut up
Instead of talking stupid
Come back to it with ice cold vigilance
Ill watch ut stance anyway
And show u how it feels to be listened to
I know u know its true
Fast cars
Moving houses
Ocean bars
Zooming in on trousers
Nothing beats a mind
Nothing hides better inside 
Than ur own mind
Its not a problem
Until u need to let it all out
And it becomes pure shit
Ur suppose to feel pure love
And everyone else too
But the normal and the new is more important to u
Confusing and painful

But its no big deal
Its not a problem

Oh no

No problem

Not a problem at all

No problem

No problem

They asked for proof
I offered none
They measured silence
Filed it under non-compliance

I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
But the desert disagrees

They checked my spine 
for humps of pride
Found vertebrae of doubt instead
They nodded - classic case

I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
Still they bring the rope

Every question comes pre-answered
Every form already signed

I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
I'm not a camel
But they keep the sand on file

I'm not
I'm not

Not a Camel

Jesus protect me

past wounds (freestyle) prod. starmade

Seer

SUICIDE PIT FIRST TAKE FREESTYLE (prod.mercy$)

tragedy

"SAN DIEGO" “FREESTYLE” (prod.Grah!)

“TARANTINOSTRIP’S” FREESTYLE” (prod.Mercy$) #SANDIEGOCA

The gates to Beyond the Ice Wall open with “Winter Warpath (Intro)” — a stealth-step declaration of power from someone who doesn’t raise their voice, yet still shifts the entire room. This is CYFR 360 in Sigma Shadow Walk mode: poetic precision, militant calm, and pettiness distilled into pure elegance.

The hook sets the doctrine — move in silence, let the work speak, let the city freeze when the waves hit. No theatrics, no noise, just quiet dominance wrapped in cinematic frost.

Verse by verse, the track unfolds like a manual for ascended isolation. The Sigma Shadow Walk glides through static, breaking progressless chatter with clean force. The Lone Wolf Protocol sharpens the philosophy: solitude isn’t exile, it’s elevation — a vantage point unreachable to anyone who relied on crowds for confidence.

“Winter Warpath (Intro)” isn’t about anger. It’s about posture. It’s the calm before an avalanche, the soft-spoken threat, the kind of silence only earned through discipline, pressure, and a refusal to fold.

Petty lives between the lines — this is the type of intro where names aren’t needed. Anyone who tried to trace the science, copy the aura, or insert themselves in the narrative will hear exactly where they stood… and exactly why the cold never bothered you.

This track sets the entire EP’s temperature:
frostbitten focus, ghost-level presence, and a warpath too quiet to predict — and too powerful to stop.

STEALTH MODE

Absolute

Us & Them

BACK UP!

JakSlatt

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