555.mp3

(Verse 1) BORIS 
On the verge of collapse
All about we like France
Boris never tours but assemble me a map
Leave my shoes by the door before I enter these raps
Got the gas in advance
Eyes like the lights on an ambulance 
Grass, lower my stance
Bright ideas like a lamp
Mind blown up like glass, deep in a Trance
Maths got me seeing hieroglyphics
Stranded in a clinic
Terrific, familiar to white steal a coat just to mimic
Free drugs, all the specifics
Griffin, no limit
Dropping bodies - its the Olympics

(Verse 2) KEY
Cowboy with a sword (yeehow)
Drag em back to town to rip off his vocal chord
Install 3 Chambers in his 4, head
His red on tour, let it spread, no lies from a man if he's dead
A slice and a dream 
Die in a dream for that bread
Life is a dream everybody on the same, bed
Choose to extend your stay or end the display

(Verse 3) BORIS
Enter the play with a gun
Too bad a bullet you cannot outrun
The progress undone
His madness and chaos has all but begun
Knees deep in pussy of some random nun
Tandem or Siamese
Foot on the face of Ye, tell him to sign these
Sneakers, damn, damn, damn, beaver
What's a God to a non believer 
You'd worship us if you found a different angle to perceive us 
Ain't nothing cooler than fans breaking femurs, to receive us 
Nocturnal 
creatures, 
Killing Peters, seizures,
I'm flowing like 50 liters

                     [BORIS + KEY] 
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Smoke effect, stay 



Smoke Effect [Feat. Boris]

                            [Sept.] 

I'm stepping In,... I'm stepping out 

(Verse 1)
I'm getting flooded and the waters murky 
We suddenly conversating but you wordy 
Jerk thee engine kinda sleepy from the turkey 
Xannie drowning in the lean, hurry 

My mind is a placebo 
Regurgitate an alter ego 
I felt the force propelling like a torpedo 

Sitting in a hut telling lies to a Shaman
Told him I'm not real I'm just a figment made of carbon, 
Now we all on the same margin 

Fist fight a critic crimson liquid spilling 
Turn him flammable, arson 
Die like a spartan or get killed by a cracker's house wife blood orchids in the garden 

Pardon my non carbon Martian mind 
It darkens when Im shifting jargon 

Pardon me rolling blunts on my temp licence 
Smoking till my brain pops I might got meningitis
Stoned to the arthritis
Blew the fuse to my eyelids half shaded iris 
Feels right, perpendicular to the horizon 

(Hook)
Trapped in a box called rehab 
Weed, nicko, xannie, lean, I need that 
Trapped in a box called rehab 
Weed, nicko, xannie, lean, I need that
Trapped in a box called rehab 
Weed, nicko, xannie, lean, I need that
Trapped in a box called rehab 
(Weed, nicko, xannie, lean, I need that) 
(telephone, fading) 

(Verse  2)
I had a run-in with the nurses 
Running out of patients coz all i found were vibrators in their purses 
Joints on white papers with highs steeper than sky scrapers, my cravings worsens 
Getting urges to shoot thy neighbour in churches 
Easy to clone a key than to 20 persons
(Curses) 
Shit I left bodies wasted like alcoholics

 This the darkest issued comic 

Civilian screams ears bleed from the sonics 
Stainless scissors in the stomach that's a gut feeling 

Deducted logic

Grate a chilli pepper stick it in your head wound 
I'm still miss understood as fetus in the womb 
I lose my mind more than I lose key
Use a nail cutters for your Vasectomy 

I just left rehab, relapse 
Got more medicine than a dispensary 
Perhaps I need to relax 
Face melts away like burning candle wax
Amphetamines, Fanta lean, enough to get a slot in a documentary 
Tolerance on minus 

                          [Amber] 

(Verse) 
Its crazy how the wrong drugs will hit you different, and the wrong crowds will make you pivot

This tape is the climax of the past coz present doesn't exist
As I end this off watch the present exit

Everything is just a copy of a copy 
They made more corpses after dropping nagasaki 
September, we make embers burn like Abu Dhabi 
Try me, drop me and I'll show you Afghanistani 

Might die before I blow up
I might die before I blow up 

Killed by the "capitals" for my audio "steez"
Locals hate my hair and marajuana in the breeze

Etcetera, so I found thee omega 
Try so fucking hard but I'm still just the beta
Strips earned like a zebra
Boris never tours but he lives in a nebula 

Rejected by the rejects, abortion

But this might me my favourite, master piece that I created 
Piecing up this year, grown folk piecing up the puzzle, younger me needed a muzzle 
Now I'm solo only a pack of bitches need to huddle 
I see a fake barbies drowning in a puddle 

Chant to my incantation
These rappers infestations, throwing tantrums in frustration 

Stole the spotlight, disappeared like a bandit
Dark Web like a tight rope chilling with arachnids 

Chasing steep highs coz my spirits so low
No stance held in the battle against the snow
Crow coloured lungs
Storm brewing got my umbrella ready indoors
Flooded by nothing, so nothing pours

Idolize a junkie
What I see I gotta do, monkey 
But I'm always high, niggas jumpy 

Queen bee in my radius buddy 
A bug buggin me gon need a doctor or buggs bunny 

She got friends with benefits
Its cool I'm healing, I got friends with benelin

Let it, let it breath 

Sept.Ember

E-TC
M-ELLO HIGH
O-ASIS
T-RY HARD
I-NSYDE
O-MEGA
N-EMO
L-OW ON TLC
E-NTER REHAB
S-SEPT.EMBER
S-MOKE EFFECT

Enter Rehabilitation [SKIT]

(Verse) 
Paradise in sight
Trouble creeping in from the back of my mind
Fine fine 

My patience wearing thin, thinner than a grain of salt
Scatter brained ideas hit once like a bolt
I'm going nuts tryna open this vault
I'm faulty, opened a case against myself for assault
Its THC in the stream feel a jolt in the spinal
Going around in circles, I'm kinda dizzy like a vinyl

I'm at the point in my life where I am stagnant
Life is like broken record, get a new one

Get with the mandate, Man drops on any dates 
You a random ass card I'm the ace of spades 
Eat my shorts like Im Bart 
I shoot my shot straight at your heart, sharp as a dart to blow up your smarts

Counter parts to these rhymes like a wrist from the Swiss 
I'm in the pits
Browsing through my mind I'm getting pissed
I'm bouta piss make the grass greener for these dim wits

Dim this

Cruzing through my psyche with my high beams on
Half drowning half sinking got my feet in a pond

Now.... Now ... Move along, 
Moving through the dark 
My shadows kinda long
I was really scared all along
I put a piece of mind in this song
(A piece of my mind in this song) 

Just an average teen growing up
I'm a piece of shit, splash me in the toilet
Slippin outta the hands of death I'm buttered up
I'm the insignificant wind from a butterfly's wings
Jinx, punch it in the face if it blinks
Momma, I've seen the future in my dreams
I'm kinda like you
Getting old at a young age, my visions acute

(Hook) 
My nightmares are just dreams now
I'm acquainted with fiends now 

My nightmares are just dreams now
I'm acquainted with the fiends now 

My nightmares are just dreams now
I'm acquainted with fiends, wow 

N(EMO)

^2 [SKIT]

Key, WAKE UUUUPP

(Verse 1)
Deep in a void that I dug deeper
My voice echo's, on loud speaker
Fell so hard that I lost sneakers
Millimetres from death
Waiting for the Grim reaper
Why so eager 
to take the last breath?
I'm no believer
I'M a traitor, alienator, I'm Macbeth

Eyes crying litres, face changing features
Shutting everybody out like goal keepers
People are misunderstanding so I broke femurs

He attends no court for misdemeanours 
I keep winning, suck my weiner
Jeepers creepers here's the leader
Never die easy, hotter than a fever
Always on my shit here's some tp
Cheesy, completely surpassed the teacher 
The code of da vinci has been cracked 
From a different plane, coz my home is in a tesseract 

3d pass through I don't react 
Bidi eyes as they realise it's not an act 
Your whole reality has been jacked 
Consciously I'm above the blood pact 
Surrounded by blood bags 
Make em pop make em drop, they getting stitches and some pads 
Pussy's 

(Hook)
Thee omega is in control 
I got different wars being held by different personalities in the dome 
Different souls, but I still feel alone 
We got different roles, but 

Thee omega is in control 
I got different wars being held by different personalities in the dome 
So much untold, so I keep playing like its console

(Verse 2)
Scooby snack got a nigga feeling shaggy
Eyes flashy tryna have a convo with Barry 
Forward to the past now nemo needs a nanny 
Always blowin up his toys like he's Pakistani 

Making bomb threats 
Mind built now I got a super villain complex
All that beef is in the mirror like the other objects
The other me's runnin around in circles I'm in the middle of the vortex 

Respond yes
Am I abstract like the comics?
I don't know 
Still, fuck society I'm tryna rule thee economy 
Walking through hurricanes with my superpower, sobriety 
Maybe that's why I'm feeling less of a diety 
Spirituality I'm in the gutters, loosing sanity 
It ain't helping that my mind is filled with anxiety 

Silently moving though the motions
Walking on thee ocean 
Leaving trails of red roases
I'm open 


 

Omega

(Verse) 
I'm tryna proove myself by killing type beats
Best belive the shit I crap is make belive
There's a flame beneath I'm baking heat 
We train elites you better be taking heed  

Hey belive we may deceive a bitch and put her in the space beneath 
Smoking honey sweet maple leaves 

Meet me in the sky
We set-alight like cable and safely leave 
Flow outta world, flow of a fable flow till you shake beneath so brace your knees

I got.. 12 faces like a dodecaheron
They called key when the deacon started talking heathen
Listen, Eve blamed Adam for the semen 
But adem don't see man it was actually Steven
They asking me what's the reason
I brought my legion it's the season of the demon, Smoking European
looking... Quit Korean

Chose your drug and settle down
I'm taking shroom running laps around the rug like a field, never touching down 
Seeing stars like the new sheriff in town 

Turn it to a jungle, seperate the weak genes 
lacerate a young girl in a tunnel just in time to break fast 
Cereal killer fantasies 
Visualize, its cool, this is what I want my fans to see 
You shine coz mommy raised a star 
Im shining coz the acid made my skin glycerin 
Realize, I'm the first of a rising breed
Come in pairs like a closet full of denim jeans 

Life - - ain't that deep
I'm the sheperd - - you the sheep
Are you aware of the wolves while you sleep?

I'm dope, yeah... the drug

InSyde

[Verse 1] KEY:

I'm a try hard, lemme pop elixer 
Giant drops of spirit, it's liver for dinner 
Liqour drops the limits in minutes, delicious, 
Even I am not a witness, get the picture? 
Like he's fishing, mops vomit from a Christmas party, which was partly my fault, twisted like I'm Hitler 
Gory stories made you puke a river 
Dont fidget 
Stop, 
Drop, kisses to the floor now your face a sticker 
Fuck tickets had a bright idea to walk on picture palace like I'm mister Pixar 
Pulling up my socks now I'm sending wishes bout to creep on my sneaker 
Check this out i'm bout to do something slicker 
A box of mixed biscuits in a biscuit mixer
My hair grows like crops, cotton getting bigger 
Caucasian bitches grab when I'm snabbing pussy by the whiskers
I try too hard #@#*
[STATIC] 

[KEY and Boris] 

What is a perfect cube
"I can't seem to let go of my inhibitions, can't get out of my insecurities, that's the perfect cube, it's the box restraining my psyche. The echo's quite loud and thinking ain't helping"

[BORIS] 

It's waaay past midnight,
Branch screeching on the window
Stack a pipe,
ciggie burning in my wind pipe
Nuggs on my lap folding to perfect joint
Noise from the purple laced with a doobie 
Humming like a horror movie 
Honour with the blunt, ashin all the spooky
Demons don't fool me, angels only use me
Heavens on my case always snooping
Just a nomad roaming in no man's land
Feeding on my primal, instinct for survival
Numerous personas don't blend
Addicts and the freaks 
Leaching for control with their fangs
Pitch black psyche
Perfect cube for a room, walls kinda dicey 
Most likely ease dropping, solo in the box speaking wisely 
My fall from grace was mesmerising
The organs harmonising 
Vibrations through my spinal to the crown 
Kundalini energy, restless as a ghost town 
Ears ringing 
Ate some pussy then I kissed the ol' lady on the cheeks
(freak) 
Sleep with my face to the heavens
Body language calling for a coffin
Minds racing, endlessly running errends
No inertia, under pressure from my soul walkin
I'm still fallin
Hypnosis from the cherry on the cigarette
Draggin on the path to regret
I have to confess, waiting on the tar to ferment
Freaks come out in the night, corner of my room stacked with silhouettes
Paint the white walls grey
Its faint,      I can hear the voices at bay
Breath visible, devour grey matter it's a buffet 
Cold enough to block your sinuses
The sum of I, Greater than my minuses 
Powered by the plug like house appliances 
... Oops, burnt irises 
Ironic how my name is key but my chakras are blocked
In a purgatory of my own making
(I always knew that I was a God) 
My brains fried or its rocked 
Nonchalant how I topped my previously dropped top  

[KEY] 
Are we truly free? 
Does, freewill count as freedom? 
Is God a figment of our imagination or we, his? 

Try Hard / Perfect Cube [Feat. Boris]

(Verse1) 
Rivive mac back just to drive his matte black ride
This vice got Jim seeing Di light with dim eyes 

Demise is what I see in their eyes 
Realised that we always rise 
Spirit of the phoenix hitch hikes 
So bright that I broke their eye balls put them in some rice 

He writes 
Uncertain like skiing on thin ice 
Rewrites Stoned so he can see right 
Down to earth like the soil so I give life 
To me five, sweeter than a bee hive 

Fancy words from a cloth cut from Lenin napkins
Fellow peers in the trash bins 
Has beens
I ain't laughin
In the same wagon and I'm crashin
Captain of the members only bracket 

Hanging from the noose is my passion 
No caption 
Light up the candles 
What happened, what's lackin'? 
Bespectacled, can't find my glasses 
I'm captive of my mind time lapses 
Loosing focus, I keep blastin 

(Hook) 
I just wanna go places 
Getting wasted, memory erases 
Leaving no traces, in Vegas 
Kinda mastered being crustacious 
                  - Oasis - 
I just wanna go places 
Getting wasted, memory erases 
Leaving no traces, in Vegas 
Kinda mastered being crustacious 
                  - Oasis - 

(Verse 2) 
Duck sitting 
Kickin it, I'm just chilling 
Apparently I don't fit in 
In a society where everybody's fibbing 
I clash with everybody on this land so I'm skidding 
Skid skid skid till I'm drifting 
Drowning in a thought pool just Reminiscing 
It all just keeps spinning
 
Back to this oasis, Dial Emma
I'm in a dilemma 
The shadows getting persuasive 
Walking on a tight rope like cinderella 
With the glass kicks but my head is getting spacious 
Just a mindless antenna 
Basic and faceless, indoors with an umbrella 

Wet behind the ears 
Frustration got my emotions shifting gears 
Fat ass problems that shake spears 
Peers got careers 
Left behind like an old blankie
I volenteer to disappear, wise penny 

Yeah, it's Nemo outta water, lost niño 
Someone hear this demo 
For crying out loud I'm spitting hooks like Jack sparrow 


Oasis [Bubble]

RED SUNN .mp3

An intoxicated person wouldn't writing lyrics, tf, and Boris really don't care 
Then why you still here

Here's a lyric tho "Monstrosity tucked under the wife beater 
Knife cleaver, butterflies in the stomach I got knife fever"

Pretty pretty love story right?

BORIS NEVER TOURS

suPer sATURN (FT. INTOXICATED PERSON)

dOWNER (FT. MORRIS)

Yata... Yata... Yata... 

Beyond word of mouth, I lost mine
Conversate with the mind...

Sum nice bars or whatever... 

ID ENTITY (FT. HJUI)

Winter Smells like Smoke

Hate Reaction Ft. Sinister

MY LANDS Ft. Verbal Portraits, EGK.REO, L'AMI, Lil JXMMI

LAST pulls

FANCY BOYS ONLY

Sin City Ft. Suglle

KnowlEDGE

Heavy Thoughts Ft. Sinister

HER' WE GO

BLEACH DA YEKKK

TROUBL' D BOY

NOISE (SOMETIMESIBLEEDONMYGUITAR)

TE§T¡NG EP

YEKKK         Z

YEKK    Y

YEK pt. 2  X

Ghost shark

Scratch

CM PUNK / FUCCORY SYRUP

Weird how I recoded it when I was 16 then didn't drop it when I was 17. 

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