poisoning if eaten

LYRICS:
Out in the streets, where the lights don't go
they carry away but they don't let it show
in the corner those whispers turn cold
with the sticks in their hand, stories unfold
We flash of steel, pressure still lies
One wrong move, somebody gonna die
no redemption, just pain in their eyes
6'5

they can pull up in a ford for all i know
*growl*

Yeah, we pull up in the night, it's a movie, no cap,  
Opps see the squad, now they runnin’ right back,  
Talkin' all that mess, but they know they can't trap,  
We movin' in silence, like ghosts in the black.  
You see the eyes glowin’, that's a warning shot,  
Whole crew stayin' solid, no we ain't gon’ stop,  
Heart colder than ice, we keep risin’ to the top,  
When we step through the door, the opps gon' drop. 
Scarin’ the opps, they don't want this smoke,  
Gettin’ in their heads, they nervous when we approach,  
We movin' with stealth, got 'em all in a choke,  
They thought they was safe, but they don’t know we broke the code. 
Creepin' through the shadows, never playin' too bold,  
They see us in the rearview, story gettin' told,  
Steppin' like we kings, we ain't out here for the gold,  
But we cold with the heat, make the whole world unfold.  
Enemies talk tough, but they fear what they see,  
We be up in their nightmares, we the monsters they flee.



Out in the streets, where the lights don't go
they carry away but they don't let it show
in the corner those whispers turn cold
with the sticks in their hand, stories unfold
We flash of steel, pressure still lies
One wrong move, somebody gonna die
no redemption, just pain in their eyes


6'5

they can pull up in a ford for all i know
*growl*



We pull up like shadows, no sound, just smoke,  
Opps see us comin', now they tryna stay woke,  
They thought it was sweet, but we cut ‘em like ropes,  
Now they stuck in the fear, they can't see how we poke.  
Eyes wide open, they watchin' every move,  
Nervous, lookin' left and right, tryna find the groove,  
But we got 'em locked in, they ain't got nothin' to prove,  
When we slide through, they just lose their cool.
Scarin' the opps, we ain't playin' no games,  
Lookin' in their eyes, they remember our names,  
They freeze up when they hear that sound and the flames,  
We the hunters, they the prey, it's all in the game.
Late night, no lights, we the ones that they fear,  
They try to run, but we always appear,  
Ghostin' through the block, now the air’s gettin’ thick,  
Heart poundin' heavy, but they know it’s a trick.  
Every step is pressure, feel the weight of the ground,  
When we get too close, they can’t make a sound,  
Eyes dartin', body shakin’, don't know where to be found,  
Try to act tough, but their spirit’s broken down.
Scarin' the opps, we ain't playin' no games,  
Lookin' in their eyes



Out in the streets, where the lights don't go
they carry away but they don't let it show
in the corner those whispers turn cold
with the sticks in their hand, stories unfold
We flash of steel, pressure still lies
One wrong move, somebody gonna die
no redemption, just pain in their eyes


6'5
they can pull up in a ford for all i know
*growl*

SHADOWS (6'5)

YN Crashout Cleans Your Ears [ASMR] [YN talk] [Crashout asmr]

Clock hands tap Morse code, a slow jam with no chorus
Still I orbit thoughts, torch lit, mind porous
Time warps like vinyl loops in warped crates
Replay mistakes, fate’s baked in warped plates
Caught in a vortex, wore specs to see clearer
But the past got mass, objects appear nearer
Minute hands pickpocket plans, vanish hours
The tick a sick trick, power drips like sad flowers
Laced in a hoodie stitched with star maps and scars
He barters bars for Mars rocks and memoirs
Iron mask melt slow in the forge of regret
Still he etches each breath like a forged cassette
Memory palace with halls full of static
Dust on the mantle, smell of spellcraft and panic
A manic mechanic, rebuildin’ moments in rhyme
Like Doc Brown with a crown, tryna freeze time

(SSWIFTDVBZ)
Villain spit stillness, kill switch syntax
Mapped minds like a thief that gift-wraps syntax
Pages fold inward, verses like wormholes
Slip a simile in soup, serve it in burnt bowls
He looped days like tape spliced by monks
Where the monks wear Timbs and quote Sun Ra in chunks
Lurks where the hours dissolve, dusk-colored
Voice like a jazz loop dunked in moth butter
Clock face cracked — he laugh, “it adds flavor”
Scribble sonnets in the dark, mask on like a savior
Each line a fossil, encased in beat sediment
He meditate on loss with a villain’s etiquette
Ain’t no rush — time bends to the pen stroke
He write rhymes that age slow like trench coats

(KrXno)
Even silence got rhythm when the villain walk
Footsteps sync with the ticking of a hidden clock
He ain't preach, but the sermon got a snare hit
Dropped gems in the soup — peasants never dare sip
He hop trains of thought, boxcars full of riddles
Syntax tight, looped twice like moon middles
Forked tongue speak codes to a beat’s soul
Wrote bars in a cave with a spoon and a cheat scroll
Talk cryptic, glyph-laced linguistics
Smoke curls from the pen — that’s physics
Tea cold, but the soul steam eternal
Plot from the margins like a cloak-wrapped journal
Villain in the trench, lens cracked, mind frayed
Still scripts blueprints on beats that time made

INK & ETHER (FT. SSWIFTDVBZ)

KrXno