nothing/everything

reality struck

(p. flowers in narnia)

(lately i been changin)

when I was young 
I was Lookin at my pops like he the sun 
A provider of the energy I been on
So Scared of what I cannot Accomplish by myself and my talents
Lately I feel like I been losing my balance 
Fallin n pick myself up it’s apparent 
I’m tearin up dollar bills inherited 
And the funny thing is that I ain’t een try to share this shit 
Or cherish it 
Just burn it up 
watch the flame glow like a pyro
Maniac, they callin me for goin wherever tf the wind blow 
Don’t Got no passion for no Winslow 
Cuz I don’t believe in fighting for shit that I wouldn’t want for myself 
cuz I fucking hate it all I hear is discrimination disguised as joining nations 
Its crazy how we chasin the opposite of what we makin
Now Lemme speak for myself
Ironically im tryna find my peace and ease by myself 
Im Tired of always keepin all my feelings aside on the shelf 
Like this is everything i am how can i be sumthin im not?

But I realize now that the sun only prevents stagnation 
Even tho the rays burn, it protects from starvation
The clouds change just as the moon changes the tides 
I push and pull, gravitational urges that’s what the earth is designed To do 
And I’m satisfied but only by the one and only holy divine
Intervention 
No alibi 
I wanna meet the maker of my own life 
And Maybe that’s just me myself and Im beatin around the bush 
9 10 11
Truth is never to be tellin 
It’s the pit the Buddha fell in 
Realize I can’t rap about it 
UnLess I actually know what’s in it 
But I’m human cuz I know what’s sinning 
When I lose that then I know it’s finished 
But till then I’m still stuck swimming round n round the fishbowl 
Bumpin into glass thinkin that’s the way that life go 
But I stay believing that one day Ill make it out 
One day imma take a bow 
One day imma show the world what I’m here for and that’s a vow on god

WINSLOW

Prod. @hydroxxx

Art: @loto_jab

@mtphscs

PACK IN THE TRUNK LIKE WHERE THE BOURBONS  [] 

mtphscs x thepyrexpirates


mix & mastered by myself

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No Witness - Kamiyada X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando Prod Blvc Svnd

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Yi9TzaBxPM

[Verse 1: Kamiyada]
Mind off the acid, the flow analytical
Fucking with me then the damage is critical
Midnight the set, we the ones who will finish you
Talk on our gang and I promise we killing you, fuck
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh

[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Walk on the street and I'm scratching my nutsack
Chopper go damn, my chain carry slugs
And I'm smoking, I feel like Kid Cud, huh
Hitting that Ricky run outside the club, look
Why you so headass? Fam, nigga, deadass
Say you wanna fade me then go to the address
Cutting his throat, he gon' need of a medic
I cleared my objective, your hoe shit pathetic, I said that
Unleashing the beast while I'm squeezing your niece
She gon get on her knees, do the twist with no teeth
Put the blunt on the leaf and the party is kief
I'm chief like a seminal, screaming and screech
Squad hit the preach at the entry and flee, look
Damage is critical, dying to see, look
My animals ridiscule, fuck do you mean?
I'mma see why I smashed on the scene like it's weak

[Verse 3: Bambi]
Gucci flip flop, lean drop on my way
Skrt skrt skrt by the clout to the highway
Bend her, flip her over, then I fuck that bitch sideways
Feeling in my eyes [?]
Sip lean, pink weed, pop xans, not me
Acid, molly, flip with the candy
Smoke ass, green cheese, little deer Bambi
I fucked Mandy, hip hop Randy
Your hoe, she know, suck dick, deepthroat
She won't say none, don't start screech, oh
Wrist never froze, don't feed my ego
Everywhere you go, let me VLONE
Skrr, skrr, skrrrrrr

[Verse 4: Ghostie]
Speak to me, you are not a nigga that I'm tryna be
Go time is the fucking time for me
Lamb on the waist like I gotta be
I am in her ass like sodomy
Taking over shit, no monopoly
Give me a port, I don't smoke no weed
You sound hella weak like a Togepi
African-American from Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Constantly scaring your fans, thanks
You called me and calling your bluff because we all in similar lane
Brace low, track off the long neck
Musically talented, no doubt about it
[?]
Do his family even know he is a dropout
6 foot 1 and I still grab the loud out, pussy

[Verse 5: Original God]
Blvc Svnd studio, but they're no groupie hoes
Ugly white bitch looking like a spooky ghost
Man, that shit was wack, I just need some pack
'Cause I'm off the tab and I'm coming down real bad
I do not know how to spit unless talking saliva when I feel like shit
Wake up, bitches, and black no emotions
And we pouring the potions, I feel like a witch
I put a curse on your entire clique
Looking like taste buds with basic ass tits
That's why you literally a walking lick
Shadow the Hedgehog, we run it up quick

[Verse 6: Brando]
I'm in LA and I'm living my way
I'm in the pit and I'm swinging away
I chop you down if you get in my way
Fold you in half like it's Cirque de Soleil
Like I am Predator, aim with the beam
Pull up, get wet just like it's a wet dream
Straight out the jungle, got jaws on my gun
That was a lie, but just say that for fun
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
Aye, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb bitch

No Witness - Kamiyada+ X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando (Prod. Blvc Svnd)

HOOK 
BITCH I AM SO FUCCING HANDSOME 
TAKE YO BITCH LIKE SHE RANSOME 
STOP TALKIN LIKE U IS TOUGH 
NIGGA U SOFT LIKE SOME PAMPERS 

ZOTIYAC VERSE
hugh , these niggas be softer than gerber bitch i am so handsome they let me do murders hugh, flip that qp like a burger i post wit the burner get froze like he sherbert, i hop out the cut like the purge get to pressin these buttons he wet like a surfer, these bitches just wanna be nurtured im not down to earth bitch get loud and i serve her
bitch i pop out the cut wit that 380 walk in and everyone stand up like slim shady 
2 22s just like twin babies that shit start shakin he thinkin he in Haiti, im in that miata in manana nigga eat better this gun come wit bananas
wit montana whippin thru montana stay in too long we get too hot like sun tanners, 
blue banana smokin on bruce banner you and yo troops will get blew like the zoolander hugh, we shootin shit like we in Uganda yo hoe so useless i call her a school planner, foe nem get on heads like a antenna im in a cabana lookin like ghost rider, a hot head nigga the showstopper only wear crow i aint fuckin wit no prada 40 poppa i think im the shottah her top its so wild i can't call it mild, she been wantin to fuck for a while but i aint a nigga to go extra miles, a mask and a knife like im michael cant come in if i aint strapped up like a psycho , got a thai ho she wet like a tidal a champion bitch and she dont want no title

HANDSOME FT ZOTIYAC (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

Executively Produced: by Purpdogg
Mixed & Mastered: by Dr. Juice
Art Direction: by Ley
Drownmili & Burnkas Ep

Drown & Burn - EP (Prod. By PrupDogg)

Drown & Burn - If 6 was 9 (Prod. By PurpDogg)

TH0T$ (Prod. Jadeci) Spotify Link In Bio

lyrics:

BABY GIRL BLOW LIKE WHISTLE MY FLOW SO SICK THAT YOU MIGHT NEED TISSUE YOUR EX MAN LEFT YOU THATS NOT MY ISSUE/ 

MY FLOWS ON TIME ON SCHEDULE YOUR NIGGAS WANT TALK LIKE BITCHES I FEEL YOU IM BLOWING ON LOUD MAN I CANNOT HEAR YOU/ 

YOU POSE NO THREAT I CANT FEAR YOU I FIELD THAT SHIT LIKE A FIELD GOAL KICKER YOUR MAIN BITCH LEFT MAN IM SORRY JUST MISSED HER/ 

IM THROWING UP HARD BROWN LIQUOR IM BREAKING UP BLUE CHEESE IN TWO SWISHERS YOU FEEL THAT BREEZE WHEN THEM THINGS JUST MISS YOU/ 

BETTER YET FEEL THE PAIN WHEN IT HIT YOU/ 
NICE COFFIN I KNOW THAT IT FITS YOU/
DEATH LIKE YOUR BEST FRIEND IT JUST GETS YOU/
AND ITS ROUGH TO THE TOUCH LIKE A BRISTLE/ 
I CANT PRETEND I FUCK WITCHU/
AND I LAUGH AT THE FACT THAT YOU THINK SO/
STUNT LIKE WEE MAN 1 MIN GETS YOU/
AND IM EVERYWHERE LIKE BLACK ZETSU/

IM IN THE PAINT LIKE WAKA FLAME/
FLOW IS SO WET IT COULD START THE RAIN/
IM IN THE WALLS WHERE THE BLOCKS DECAY/
IM IN THE PICTURE YOU CUT OUT THE FRAME/ 
GO SAY HIS NAME BET THAT BOY LOOK ASHAMED/
HOW I DO BETTER THAN HIM IN HIS STATE/
LEAVING THAT BITCH AND SHE WANT ME TO STAY/
NIGHT AFTER NIGHT I KEEP MAKING MY DAY/ 
GIVE IT IN CASH, IM TALKIN MY PAY/
BLOWING ON GRASS, IT SMELL LIKE HAZE/ 
THE WAY THAT WE BALLED, ITS NO TOUPE/
THE FLOW IS LIKE WATER BOY, BOBBY BUSHAY/  
IM CHARGING THIS SHIT TO THE GAME, 
I DIDNT DO RAPPING FOR FORTUNE AND FAME,
I DID IT BECAUSE IF I DIDNT I WOULD BE INSANE, I KNOW I WOULD DO IT AGAIN, IM SO UP AHEAD CAUSE THIS BITCH STEADY GIVING ME BRAIN, I LOVE HOW SHE PULL ON MY MANE, IM LYING IF I SAID THAT I WOULDNT DO IT AGAIN, ITS WORTH EVERYTHING THAT I GAIN/ 

IM IN MY OWN DAMN LANE/ 
YALL NIGGAS INSANE IF YOU THINK THAT SHIT CHANGED/ 
I JUST BOUGHT A QUARTER YOU JUST CARRY CHANGE, WE WETTING YOU UP LIKE STAINS/ 
WHY COVER MY FACE WIT A MASK LIKE BANE, I WANT THEM TO KNOW IT WAS ME/ 
IM PRESSING THAT SHIT TO HIS HEAD IT GO BANG IM LEAVING HIS TORSO AND FRAME/
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YOUR CLAIMS OR A FADE, IM KNOCKING YOU OUT STOP PLAYING/ 
AND BOY WANNA TALK LIKE A BITCH WHAT HE SAYING, THEN GET ON YOUR KNEES START PRAYING/

Fukkit - Snake, Are You Okay?! (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

Against the moon a skeleton sat,

alone upon a hill.

He was tall and thin with a bat bow tie;

Jack Skellington was his name.

He was tired and bored in Halloweenland.

"I'm sick of the scaring, the terror, the fright.

I'm tired of being something that goes bump in the night.

I'm bored with leering my horrible glances,

And my feet hurt from dancing those skeleton dances.

I don't like graveyards, and I need something new.

There must be more to life than just yelling,'Boo!'"

nothing/everything

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