Produced by ThatKidGoran
Mixed by Jack Rudman
Written By Kyle Simms

Chorus:
Hey I don't know you
And you don't know me
We got broken hearts
Gotta stop the bleed
For the night
Can we just play make believe

Verse 1:
You see the other week my lady she
Said we done
That left me sick as fuck
I'm lookin for some medicine
I tried to drown it out by gettin drunk
And callin ladies up
But every night I'm ceiling staring
Till the sun comes up
I'm feelin like I'm ferris Buhler
When I skipped the class
On how the hell to deal with breakups and the aftermath
So now I'm sittin here on tinder tryna find myself a match so I can maybe get away from all my tragic past
There was this pretty little lady on the other line
The other week her heart was broken by another guy
Her friends'll call her everyday and ask her hey are you alright
but she'll just lie because inside she wasn't doin fine
She tryna find a way to block the pain
She in her feelings even deeper then a chocolate rain
I'm tryna see her put we skipping through the awkward phase
Lookin in each other's eyes we recognize the constant pain so we just like andele

Chorus:
Hey I don't know you
And you don't know me
We got broken hearts
Gotta stop the bleed
For the night
Can we just play make believe x2

Verse 2:
We went and met up, I hugged ya and we started to chat
At first the conversations light we talkin this and then that
We starting bringing up relationships we had in the past
And I can see we both we close to having panic attacks
I think it's borderline hilarious
We out here dating when we really need a therapist
I ain't goin lie when I came out here I was scared as shit
But now it's time we start controlling our own narrative
So if you wanna girl come home with me
Cuz I'm so done with going back and being lonely
And I still see her eyes whenever imma go to sleep
So maybe if I ain't mistaken you can go and take her place and in return girl I can be who you want me to be
And I know it won't exactly feel the same
And I know that we don't know each other's names
But maybe we can help relieve each other's pain
We'll be okay

Chorus:
Hey I don't know you
And you don't know me
We got broken hearts
Gotta stop the bleed
For the night
Can we just play make believe x2

Make Believe

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms
Mix by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Beat by Arthur Caplan

Preverse:
Yo, I got that Micheal in the 80s hype
Y'all can call me simms and I'm that mr. Steal your lady type
Feelin like im Brady I ain't passing till I'm faded right 
Im callin your girl snl cuz I turn her on late at night
The way I write is a miracle in itself
Cuz I came up from the bottom ain't needin none of yalls help
All I need is the fam and the boys, they my crew
And one day imma be blowing up like kaboom 

Chorus:
Ain't nobody in the game like me
Still ain't switching up I got the same old team
They ain't really think I had a flow so mean
Feel like rick and Morty
Had em sayin oh geez 
They ain't know that I can rap and sing
I ain't gonna stop until I stack that green
Going back to back like we shaq and Kobe
Got like 3 or 4 rings
Had em sayin oh geez 

Verse:
I dont think yall understand the kid
Yall might lag behind because I tend to rubber band a bit
Fuckin up the game but I ain't paying for the damages
While yall be flippin burgers better make a couple sandwiches
Im feelin anguish when I hear you mumble rapper sp
Cuz yall be sounding whack as fuck like when the acids peakin
I ask the deacon what to do to cleanse my sins he said simms all you gotta do is keep swinging that massive penis 

Chorus:
Ain't nobody in the game like me
Still ain't switching up I got the same old team
They ain't really think I had a flow so mean
Feel like rick and Morty
Had em sayin oh geez 
They ain't know that I can rap and sing
I ain't gonna stop until I stack that green
Going back to back like we shaq and Kobe
Got like 3 or 4 rings
Had em sayin oh geez 

Verse 2:
I use my ryhmeschemes as crime scenes
And toss yall in the bodybag
I'm nice with it like nash, better tell me where Amares at 
Theses other rappers always cappin they some copycats
Acting fake as fuck and then they ask you for your autograph
I'm an insomniac cuz I be staying woke as hell
While yall just go berserk you never workin so you broke as hell
Im a magician with this shit im feelin Copperfield
Heart is on my sleeve its guaranteed im gonna keep it real 

Chorus:
Ain't nobody in the game like me
Still ain't switching up I got the same old team
They ain't really think I had a flow so mean
Feel like rick and Morty
Had em sayin oh geez 
They ain't know that I can rap and sing
I ain't gonna stop until I stack that green
Going back to back like we shaq and Kobe
Got like 3 or 4 rings
Had em sayin oh geez (x2)

Oh Geez

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms
Mix by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Beat by Arthur Caplan

Chorus:
How bout I buy another bottle then we smoke some marijuana til the motherfuckin sun comes up
And when we done that, imma hit it from back, 
Then we gonna pour another one 
God damn, we got no plans
We doin whatever we like
I bought a new strain, so pop the champagne
Then we do it again the next night 

Verse 1:
Shit I feel on top of the world, I'll spit from the top of my head before im toppin your girl 
Im feelin like im obi toppin when I'm blocking your shot, They tell me simms you spittin dope as fuck I get that alot 
I step in the spot, I'm feelin like im steph from the 3 I see alot of yall start sweatin when you're messing with me
Ain't stressin it g, my rhymes be flyin effortlessly
Feel like I'm jordan mixed with brady and a bit of messi 
S-i-m-m-s is me and i be puttin a show for yall I
Wrote the dopest song to give you something  sick to focus on but no corona bruh because the flow is so bubonic world is ending anyway so yo you better pass the chronic
Ay you got it? I really hope you're carrying an ounce or two cuz if you aint I promise you ain't getting past the bouncer dude
See this some shit that's hella VIP
We living fast and dying young but ay its ce'st la vie, capeshe? 

Chorus:
How bout I buy another bottle then we smoke some marijuana til the motherfuckin sun comes up
And when we done doin that, imma hit it from back, 
Then we gonna pour another one 
God damn, we got no plans
We doin whatever we like
I bought a new strain, so pop the champagne
Then we do it again the next night

Obi Toppin

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms 
Mix by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Beat by Pieper Beats

Chorus:
Everytime 
You feelin like you won't survive 
(I got your back)
When you're cold 
Need someone that you can hold
(I got your back)
When you're scared 
Know I'll always be right there
(I got your back)
Anytime you need me tell me where you at
(I got your back)

Verse 1:
Ay yo listen up
I'm here to give a lil pick me up
This one goes out to everyone who feels a lil stuck
This one goes out to the ones who in a bad mood 
Who feelin like they need to cry like baby with no sippy cup
Yeah you might feel like life has given you a bad hand
You feelin bout as powerless in this as batman
Better not listen to those haters they some wannabes 
You keep on pushing til you're makin your own justice league
I know it feels like everybody on the other team
And that you really is alone in this game of life
But ay you got it you the hottest you on top it you gon blow up like Bin Laden all you gotta do it play it right
You better stay in tight and buckle your seat 
Cuz everyday a rollercoaster and you stuck in it G
So yeah it's gonna have its ups and downs and sideways
And life ain't perfect but there's one thing that I gotta say, ay 

Chorus:
Everytime 
You feelin like you won't survive 
(I got your back)
When you're cold 
Need someone that you can hold
(I got your back)
When you're scared 
Know I'll always be right there
(I got your back)
Anytime you need me tell me where you at
(I got your back)

Verse 2:
Ay yo I get it feels the world is fallin part at the seems
And yo I bet it feels like you should never follow your dreams 
You feelin swallowed by a system
that doesn't care to miss ya
Meanwhile brothas and sistas getting shot in the streets 
But ay I feel the world is getting better slowly
And yeah i know that most of yall don't really know me
But if we stick by our guns and keep fighting for everyone we'll make the world a better place than the generation before me 
See I get it
I've stepped towards the valley of death 
I've closed my eyes and hoped I'd never have to wake up again
the only thing that kept me here and sticking through to the end 
Was thinking bout how that would feel for all my family and friends
So if you feelin that then you better fight it back
You know the devil is a liar so don't try it brah
I guess there's nothing left to say except to go about your day and treat it special cuz you never know if it's your last, yah

Chorus:
Everytime 
You feelin like you won't survive 
(I got your back)
When you're cold 
Need someone that you can hold
(I got your back)
When you're scared 
Know I'll always be right there
(I got your back)
Anytime you need me tell me where you at
(I got your back)


I Got Your Back

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms
Mix by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Beat by Mantra

Verse 1: 
Yo what it do
Can I ask you a favor
To tell you the truth
I ain't got shit saved up 
I done spent all my bread on rent 
There ain't nothin left 
So imma need me a life saver
Baby I'm sorry
That I cant spend on ya
You deserve a Ferrari 
Couldnt buy you a land rover
I try my best
It's hard to get ahead 
Cant blame you if you left 
But this is what you said, girl 

Chorus:
Fuck all that bourgeoisie
You make me so happy so
No I isnt needin nothin fancy like that (x2)

Verse 2:
Hey how are you
I got somethin to explain I done tried a thousand time to get a lil bit more change 
It's so hard 
(So hard)
There's some bills I gotta pay
And I'm working way to much I barely see you during the day
You deserve all the best now
I get it if you wanna leave me
Just get it off your chest now
Won't take it personal believe me
Cause all I wish is that we both were rich 
I'd shower you with gifts
You tell me how it is girl 

Chorus:
Fuck all that bourgeoisie
You make me so happy so
No I isnt needin nothin fancy like that (x2) 

Bridge:
Think I aint worthy to holla at you
Til imma make me a dollar or two
One day I promise we'll go to Bahamas and chill on the beach lime you wanted to do
One day babe we gone make it big
But till then I'm a broke ass kid
Lemme go explain a lil bit real quick 
But I think I'll wait a second til the beat goes in
See my baby and I are still getting our money up Yeah we gonna do it no sweat
Cuz I hustle harder than an army vet 
Still I'm wishing I was richer than a wallstreet bet 
Yeah you know my rapping shit is fantastic shit so I know it's gonna pay my rent 
Then we'll get a private plane and I'll tell ya babe
That's you ain't seen nothin yet 
Haha 

Chorus:
Fuck all that bourgeoisie
You make me so happy so
No I isnt needin nothin fancy like that (x2)


Bourgesise

Written by Kyle Simms
Mix by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Beat by Pieper Beats

Verse 1:
Ay do you remember being little kids?
Every single day was so significant 
Damn we were so innocent, 
We ain't know the shit that was comin
All we did was go to school and find some kids to have fun with
See nowadays I'm sittin spittin fire rhymes right off the dome 
But i still reminisce when I was chilling watching fosters home had me like yo, 
What's happenin with mac and them? Nowadays Im worried bout the listens that my album gets
Cuz brooo
Being grown is stressful as shit
You gotta work and pay your bills then do it all over again 
Wish I could take it back in time so I can hang with my friends
Ain't smoking pack we open packs to see what cards we would get
And christmas time I'd expect, to get the illest of gifts 
But I ain't know the best of presents was the time that I spent
So to all yall I suggest, to take a sec reminisce 
And if you're still a youngin please enjoy just being a kid, ya dig? 

Chorus:
Wake up on a saturday
Get up early morning watch cartoons
Damn those were some better days 
Every single moments so brand new 

Verse 2:
Yo, do you remember when the summer came?
That was dope as hell you know we really thought that school was lame
I'm thinking maybe I should hang out at the pool today 
Or maybe hit the streets until we feel that razor scooter pain
Yeah I remember playing halo reach with Master chief and all of those brute bastards would attack him with their blasters sheesh
Take me back to when I still believed in magic When our hearts were filled with passion for a world we'd grow up glad to see
I'm just your average g
Growing up ain't have alot  couldn't pay the rent we had to move our stuff and pack it up
Still I know my mama tried her best made sure we had some fun
Thinking back upon those days reminds me they were happy ones
Hope the day gone come my children grow up with smiling faces
I hope they see the world as great with all these awesome places
But imma keep being a kid in my heart 
Those feelings never depart 
So in a way I'm feeling truly ageless 

Chorus:
Wake up on a saturday
Get up early morning watch cartoons
Damn those were some better days 
Every single moments so brand new (x2)


Saturday

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III
Beat by Anyway Well

Verse 1:
I am a beast
Bitches should know when im flowing that I be supplying the heat
Miami's team cowards be layin down scared but I'd rather just die on my feet
I am a king see when it comes to this rapping shit nobodys better then me
But this quarantine? Made me feel some time of way
Gimme a verse to explain, ay
Every single day just got me wakin up like damn it bruh 
Im lookin at my phone to see if something's new from amazon
I gotta take my classes but forgot to turn my cameras on 
By now my house is feelin like an island that im stranded on
And I dont really know how the fuck to escape 
So I thought I might write me an album today
Itll help for a sec but I still should reflect on the shit that's always goin on in my brain
Got dang 
What in the hell are my problems 
I dont know but really gotta solve em
But that's something left for future me to deal with 
And I know I ain't the only one who feels this
(Damn simms that's some real shit) bro you dont know the half of it

Chorus: 
Might not put my shoes on when I go outside
I ain't clean my room up cuz I got no pride
I ain't mean to flex 
I dont second guess
You dont need to tell me cuz i know that im a mothafuckin x2 

Verse 2: 
See all this confident shit?
It's all a facade
Just an appearance I make for the mic by the time the songs done that shit gone
Not gonna lie there still times when I cry and I end up just callin my mom
Stay up at night thinkin bout past mistakes wonder where in the hell I went wrong 
Oh god
That shit the worst feelin like sisyphus damn im so sick of this fell from the top and I know that shit hurt 
Feelin like icarus lifes so ridiculous reaching the sun then I fall with a burst 
Filled with anxiety movings so tiring wish I could end it sometimes like im Kurt
But then I think bout my family and how I be puttin them first 
Yerp
Yeah sometimes moving from bed is so difficult 
Still gotta keep it going for the principle 
I ain't pretending to have all the answers but
I Hope one day I can make a big difference tho
(Then you better go get it bro)
Yeah im gonna go get it ho yuh! 

Chorus: 
Might not put my shoes on when I go outside
I ain't clean my room up cuz I got no pride
I ain't mean to flex 
I dont second guess
You dont need to tell me cuz i know that im a mothafuckin x2

Mess

Chorus:
Girl you got me dumbstruck
I don't know just what to say
From your hair down to your waist 
You the hottest in the place
You ain't given no fucks
Baby you don't give a shit
When I watch you move your hips
My own goddamn hypnotist 
I don't think you understand
I don't think you understand 
Got me eatin out your hands
Might just spend a couple bands
Imma put it on ya
You might have a couple stans
But you know I'm your number one fan 

Verse 1:
Baby you driving me crazy don't know what to do
Got me all out of my element you the white elephant up in the room
By the way you dressing I can see you livin large 
You ain't even stressin we all know that you're in charge
You so godamn gorgeous I don't know how to explain 
Peaches just like Georgia smile brighter then LA
Bet that in the past you caused alot of brothers pain
It'd be great if my fate didn't end up just the same
I'm like babe
Can I fade? Tell me what the hell is takes to be your dude please,
I can bust a ryhme if what you wants another tunechi
Thought I'd take my shot but all I gots a lil uzi
Prolly gonna block me like your names Gobert and Rudy 
Hopefully you goin hear me out ill treat you like a queen 
Baby mama you a godness you belonging up in Greece 
Tell me whatever you need imma get it guaranteed 
Cuz you got me on my knees see your body I'm like sheesh 

Chorus:
Girl you got me dumbstruck
I don't know just what to say
From your hair down to your waist 
You the hottest in the place
You ain't given no fucks
Baby you don't give a shit
When I watch you move your hips
My own goddamn hypnotist 
I don't think you understand
I don't think you understand 
Got me eatin out your hands
Might just spend a couple bands
Imma put it on ya
You might have a couple stans
But you know I'm your number one fan 

Verse 2:
Easy to see that your over my league 
But I'm taking a swing hope I never get out 
You so attractive you got me distracted in fact I forgot what I'm talking about 
Wait a sec
You make those dudes stay in check
When they actin lame as shit
Kick em out like David Beck 
Damn babe you so dangerous
You the dopest on the scene
When I see those tight ass jeans all I thinks bouts debauchery 
You on my mind constantly 
Tryna do some raunchy things 
Really hope I'm different from all the men that you often see
Know youve probably seen it thousand times with bunch of different dudes
Sorry if i might just come across as tryna simp for you
You so godamn hot that it ain't easy being next to you
Girl you boutta roast me like you cooking up some vegetables
Got so much respect for you
Confidence out the wazoo
Yeah you know you're worth so you're that diamond that the guys pursue 
Baby you're a boss yeah we can tell that you can do it all
Got these powers over me it's like you own my voodoo doll 

Chorus:
Girl you got me dumbstruck
I don't know just what to say
From your hair down to your waist 
You the hottest in the place
You ain't given no fucks
Baby you don't give a shit
When I watch you move your hips
My own goddamn hypnotist 
I don't think you understand
I don't think you understand 
Got me eatin out your hands
Might just spend a couple bands
Imma put it on ya
You might have a couple stans
But you know I'm your number one fan (x2)

Dumbstruck

Written and Performed by Kyle Simms
Produced by Nayz
Engineered by Jesse James

You know they say that you dont know what you got until it's gone
I really wish I went and stuck with the plot cuz I was wrong
I didnt treat ya like the lady that you truly deserved 
And so you switching up I hit you up you hit me with swerves
And that's fair, but mon frere
Gimme a second chance I beg of you 
I'll take you out to dates and to places I used to never do
Frankly it's taken me a bit to go admit
That you're the greatest thing that's ever happened to me holy shit
Yo, now I know what you're thinkin, "mind your biz
You had your fuckin chance and boy you really went and wasted it"
But if you test me for my loyalty im acin it
Cuz baby girl youre royalty im lovin all your gracefulness

Plenty of fishes in the sea I dont want different ones 
You know im missing you as much as marlin misses his son 
Your eyes they glisten, excuse me if I'm ignorant hun
But you the only girl I have in my peripheral yuh
Youre picture perfect, you know I isnt changing a thing
You take me back I'll show you zactly kinda man I can be
If you reject it, no stressin I'm respecting the choice
But itll leave my heart so broke that itll be unemployed
Ever since you left I felt the better half of me has disappeared 
Reasoning behind you leaving me is really crystal clear
Hopefully you'll find somebody that can treat you like you need
Maybe in another life theres still a spark with you and me

Dont Have You

Lesson (Prod. Presnav)

Link to original beat: https://youtu.be/LeOMBV4HU-8

Lyrics: 

Chorus: Hi, I just wanna say
That I saw ya walkin out the club the other day
And baby mamma let me tell ya i dont do this much
But let's go out for lunch, then i'll beat the pussy up x2]

Verse 1:
You know imma be honest
I got hooked on this girl like she phonics
And boy imma promise this baddies a goddess i've never seen ladies this flawless 
it's not only that, she got brains too, 
So when she gets approached by these lame dudes
Who sing the same tune, she like nigga no
So i figure that i gotta be original
I'm tryna think about the shit she likes
Is she a country girl or the city type
She want the finer things or a simple life
man i'm feelin like this chick is my wife
Got damn, i'm falling hard like a skydive
So i call up my boy for the lifeline
Said if i'm gonna make it to primetime
Then i better pull up like a mothafuckin driveby
Fair enough, can't lie tho i'm scared as fuck, 
Butterflies in my stomach why do i feel this way, it's embarrassin
Won't let that shit stop me tho, i see her chillin, then i approach
Couple things i coulda said but this is what came out instead, i went like

(Chorus)

Verse 2: 
Okay but in all honesty 
Baby girl you the one that i gotta see
And i just want you to know that you're stealin the show
Call that shit highway robbery
Keepin me in suspense like a drama be 
Cuz i bet you've rejected a lot of these
And now i'mma just really hope you dont leave my heart broke yeah you got it in poverty
Girl i just wanted to say, 
i think you're great
I'm feelin some type of way
So i just wanted to fade
And imma pray
That you gon meet me halfway
How bout we go on a date?
Course i'm goin pay
If it helps make you my bae
Your bodies drivin me cray
Baby you slay 
You got me goin like ay,
(Chorus x2)

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Lunch

Featuring Rachel Wallace
Produced By Dosik
Mastered By Jack Rudman

Lyrics:
Yeah me and my shorty we're stuck in a situation 
Were thinkin bout goin out but I'm really not tryna fade it
Its seeming to me that spending that money just isnt worth it 
When chillin inside the crib can be honestly just as perfect 
So, i look at her as she nods her head in agreement
We've settled on staying in because going outs inconvenient 
Im sure you know the feelin,
When you're lazy as hell
And dont feel like wilding out and goin crazy as hell 
This ones for everyone who's feelin the same
And fuck those hating motherfuckers tryna tell you you lame
you know we have all those days you really gotta go and chill in the house
I'll put the shit in simpler words so that u know I'm bout

(Chorus)
I don't really wanna go and drink
You read my mind and know just what I think
And babygirl you know that true
I really wanna kick it here with you x2

Yeah I mean I really wanna kick it
Don't wanna sound malicious but your looking too delicious 
I mean with what your wearin 
I really cant help but stare and
The fact that you keep on teasing me really just isnt fair man
And goin out is awkward as shit
These bitches smokin all my weed up when I offer a spliff and
The drinks are overpriced 
And yeah the music isnt nice
And im so sick of watching drunk ass losers always tryna fight
Like boy you really ain't McGregor 
And not to mention bad weather 
We ain't got our shit together
So im secretly prayin that ur just willin to stay in 
But if have an objection your more then welcome to say it 
I mean it 
It's up to you
But im starting to get the feelin
You want this too
So how about we go and chill with some netflix
I even wrote a little song for you babygirl check this

(Chorus)
I don't really wanna go and drink
You read my mind and know just what I think
And babygirl you know that true
I really wanna kick it here with you x2

Kick It

Featuring Rachel Wallace
Produced by A-Track
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III

Lyrics: 

Chorus:
Even when I'm down and the skys seem gray
Whenever you're around you come and brighten up my day 
There really isnt nothing left to say
Whenever im with you 
Im always in a good ass mood
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Yeah what's happenin
Another rap from your favorite black kid
I just wanted to take some time out and yall about my girl way more then average
When im outa bed and wake up on the wrong side 
And I dont know what im gonna do next
I remind myself I got you for the long ride
And then I send you that good morning text
"Hey baby how you doin"
"I'm fine babe how bout you" 
"Im good just wanted to tell you that i think you're too damn cool"
Like why the hell would you date me in the first place
You a home run I barely got to first base
The way you lookin got me staring in the worst way
I wanna see you in that suit that's for ur birthday
Ok ok well maybe I came in a little bit to strong 
But girl your lookin hotter then a summer down in tuscon
For real girl you cant do wrong dont wanna sound too crude
But babe when im with you, I'm always in a good ass mood
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Chorus
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Yeah, I know, this might sound like a logical fallacy
But I couldnt care less bout your body
If you ended up with a shit personality
But luckily heres the reality 
You're as kind as a person can be 
Im am glad that the stars could align and world took it's time to combine you and me
I wanna thank you baby 
For dealing with my shit 
For sticking by me and always keeping it real as shit 
And even tho I woke up 
This mornin feelin wrecked
My moods way better and then I send you that good night text 
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Chorus

Good Ass Mood

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[Verse 1:]
Yah, They call me the angel of death, better give it a rest when you step in my path
And if you gonna keep fuckin with me then I'm goin guarentee you'll be feelin my wrath
Feelin no lust when im kicking your ass,
Winnings a must cuz my prides on the line
Your lines are so awful, you got me slothful
Yeah you're so trash that I don't have to try
Now I get why you feel all that envy
I'm better then you inevitably
This verse just gave me the mark of the beast
So I'll make you see God which im never goin see
You goin find out im a hellish MC
Turnin yall into a pillar of salt
Spittin so hard im committing assault
God when im judged know this isnt my fault
I tried my best to keep on going through this holy phase
This niggas test me like the devil did for 40 days
My mama said to achieve my goals I should go and pray but
Imma keep on pushin till a nigga ends up old and gray
Rhymes hot as hell gotta grab the mic with some oven mitts
Chill with the homies we smokin illegal substances
We pouring bottles with models feelin so gluttonous
Yall call me greedy cuz I'mma keepin all of the fucks I give.
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[Chorus:]
Lord forgive me for what I'm about to do
Imma have to murder all these fuckin fools
They say they're playin devils advocate,
Better pray to Vatican
Cuz I just isnt havin it
Lord forgive me for what I'm about to do
I'mma have to murder all these fuckin fools
Lord can you have mercy on em
Lord have mercy on em, mercy on em please
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Billy Verse:
Im in a grind, no jet set tonys,
More jabronis get me in a bind, so i get to dinner time,
Grab the oven and bake in the flames
And shake like some change, shit doesn't change,
Niggas be like, wow, you still rappin?
No duh, they stay cappin, be like,
You gon make it big,
You was rappin since we kids,
Not this show, i cant make it,
Still I know it's gon be lit,
And i know u rockin fits,
post on insta and ill like it,
Low effort suppliant,
Of good vibes, just buy it,
But thats fine, ima do me,
Ned Bigby, guiding all my niggas to victory,
On the road, shit's winding down, got no time for clowns,
Aint no flex, my nigga im blessed, 
ima just impress,
I confess, I get fed up, but wont let up, till ya put 2 in my chest,
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[Chorus:]
Lord forgive me for what I'm about to do
Imma have to murder all these fuckin fools
They say they're playin devils advocate,
Better pray to Vatican
Cuz I just isnt havin it
Lord forgive me for what I'm about to do
I'mma have to murder all these fuckin fools
Lord can you have mercy on em
Lord have mercy on em, mercy on em please
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Mercy ft. Billy BOAT and CALI (prod. by Con)

Produced by kokonoku 
Mixed by Jack Rudman

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Yah, when I bust onto the beat I spit fire 
It dont even matter that the beat this cold 
So if you gone fuck with me it's best to be quiet
I might catch a case but imma beat that tho
All i want for Christmas is my own damn hit shit, 
Maybe get a couple dimes like ish Smith tho
Yeah I got a couple rappers on my hit list
Problems with your man yeah I can fix it ho
Yo, doin this rappin shits easy 
I dont really know how hard it is for you dudes
your girl the nutcracker she sleazy
Man somebody better hand this bitch a tutu
I'm the illest ever who knew? 
Man one of yall better get me off the mic
You tryna fuck with me im starting a fight
I might get deported I'm covered in ICE

Verse 2:
Sorry if I am just spitting the obvious
My rhymes are nice but my girls on the naughty list
Yeah my names Simms yall should know that's the family name
Tell me why your girl be lickin my candy cane
Since I was a little kid I knew what id be
Killin every nigga as the illest Emcee
Niggas like you full of shit I tell em bitch please
You can catch me out in Olney while I chill at Dempseys
Lemme prove it to you as I spit it at a faster rate
Im really not the dude you that you should go attempt to aggravate 
I'm serving everybody up this winter better pass a plate
And killin niggas on the track im sorry if you pass away but
Bet you didnt know that i could spit shit that quick
Feelin like a movie star so call me Brad Pitt
Kobe with the mic cuz yall know I dont pass it
presence is a present bitches peace out that's it

Cold (prod. Kokonoku)

Produced By GC
Mixed By Jack Rudman

Lyrics:

Chorus: 
Youre still, using that manipulation
Tellin me your sorry but you know by now that it's too late and
Dont know, why the hell you tryin it cuz
Everytime I think about you my heart dies inside a bit and 
I dont, even wanna say
All the shit you've done to me to fuck up my whole day, so 
No way, we just cant be friends
Hope I never ever ever ever see your ass again
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Verse 1:
yeah, I know that chorus might seem harsh
But you've changed your whole tune since you've seen me flourish in the arts
Tryna hit my phone up with all that "I know it's been a while" shit 
How you gonna call me when your ass has been so childish?
I thought what we had was somethin that could live forever tho 
Opened up my heart and let you in like it's an envelope 
Left me so unstable like a beat without a metronome 
Now How you gonna reconcile all that through the telephone?
You know, if you had even an ounce of self reflection 
By now you'd have found out you fucked me up with no protection
And by now you'd recognize by fuckin with those other guys you've just completely jeopardized our chance at keeping that connection
But shit thats your decision I know sometimes life ain't fair
But you know that you cant blame me for just sayin I dont care
I done moved on to way bigger things now if you ain't aware
So if you dont mind it you can kindly kiss my derriere, Hah
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(Chorus) 
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Verse 2:
Now wait a second let me guess it
You've made a few mistakes but hey I guess you learned your lesson?
Think its plain to see you just like taking me for granted 
Yeah I've heard of second ones but you've tons of chances
You've done dropped the ball on me about as hard as Zion
Ain't no way in hell I'll be that shoulder you can cry on
Let bygones be bygones, nah imma keep it real
I wrote a couple rhymes to tell you xactly how I feel
The thought of you it makes sick as any fuckin pathogen
Sex with you was terrible at best it was some average shit
Wish that I could ship you off with Amazons old packagin
Girl your hearts as black as skin upon the average African 
Us departing really was a blessing in disguise 
Now if you dont mind just leave a message at the tone
hopefully at the end of this song you done realized
All I wants for you to leave my fuckin ass alone (fuckin bitch)  
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Chorus

Never Ever (prod. GC)

Produced by kokonoku 
Mixed by Jack Rudman

Lyrics: 

Hello? Is this thing on?
mic check 3 4 nigga,
mic check 3 4
mic check 3 4 nigga,
mic check 3 4
Yah, Wait a second the beat imma step in
Got me rippin shit so unexpected 
While murderin effers
Imma do this shit with zero effort 
Not gettin a breath in 
So im bout to teach you all a lesson
Continuing flexin
I don't give a shit about you niggas you better go learn 
That when I be aiming all those weapons they never goin swerve
So when I be steadying the iron 
Those niggas thought I was lyin
Im bout to become the king of these streets just minus the lion yeah,
The trouble comin in, all that tension bubblin
Bout to pour a drink out for the niggas who just wanna win
Someone tell my mama that im sorry cause I'm gonna win
Yall know that im gettin the fattest stacks like a double chin 
All you niggas is a trailer and im the double feature 
I be gettin rid of dirt like im a swiffer sweeper
imma live forever call me pan and add the Peter
Yall keep tryna test me please dont make me get the heater yuh... 

Oh my god, that nigga simms he flows the hardest 
And I know the day goin come that he just blows up like Bin Laden
Im a god of rap, the holy spirit son and then the father
Niggas tell me I should pause but Imma keep on goin harder
You should know im smarter, boy I know like every single rhyming scene
Which helps me get the green like it's some mothafuckin Lima beans
And y'all vaginas seem to never get up to my level so
Im killin hoes just cuz my flows are so gadamn incredible
I mean it I'm conceited and shit it's for a good reason 
I'm doin this shit so easy and don't even need no breathin
I see your seething but shit imma need me a little oxygen 
*breathe*
Okay nigga you know I got this shit
I would keep on till we hittin the apacolpyse
But imma stop this shit because I changed the game like oculus
Yeah imma end it now cuz my flow is so damn preposterous 
So peace out to my haters hope you live long and be prosperous 
Simms

Mic Check (prod. Kokonoku)

Beat by Kiyoto
Mixed by Jack Rudman

PreVerse:
Girl is a psychic or something? Cuz you always end up on mind
And yeah I've got plenty of options but when I see you I just leave em behind
Lemme be superman you be my lois lane
Just bein next to you makes me feel so insane
Tell me what you need and I'm gonna find it boo
Long as you know that im always goin ride for you
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Chorus:
Shawty I ride for you
Moments without you are wastes of my time
You is the flyest boo
Promise you baby im makin you mine
Shawty I ride for you
How in the hell is you lookin so fine
Without even tryin to
You know im down for the rest of my life
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Verse 1: 
oh my fucking golly its obvious you the hottest chick
Never met a lady so sexy with so much confidence
Prolly got the hottest of bodies across the continent
And it's easy to see that you isnt afraid of flaunting it
Im like shit, you the only girl I'd ever want
When I watch them hips, I want me a taste cant even front
Lemme ask you this, I think you and I could hit off 
So may I please explore your bod and have you screamin oh my god its just like
Never met a woman like you baby you're a perfect ten
Sorry that you always gotta deal with all those worthless men
Turnin em down gently but you always end Hurtin them baby
hurtin em baby yeah
I ain't like those other niggas you know imma treat you right 
Take you on vacation and then out for dinner every night 
Imma give you everything girl dont even start thinkin twice 
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Chorus
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Verse 2:
Okay lemme be for real girl (real girl)
You got way more then that sex appeal girl (appeal girl)
You the smartest person I know 
And your smile puts on a show 
I ain't ever flirting with hoes
Cuz that shit be hurtin my soul 
You the only star that im ever gonna want on my team
Dont wanna sleep cuz bein with you has me living the dream
Ain't nothing better then bein in bed and feelin obscene 
I think youll get the message when you hear this song and its themes it goes like
Girl you is my everything the center of my universe 
So enchanting if I look too long I end up too immersed
Other women try bein as perfect but they do it worse baby
Do it worse baby yeah, 
All I wanna do is wake up next to this girl every day
Lookin so damn heavenly she got me on my knees to pray
Hate to see you leaving but I love to watch you walk away baby, 
Walk away baby yeah
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Chorus

Ride 4 You (prod. Kiyoto)

Beat by GC
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Written by Kyle Simms 

Chorus:
I know you've thought about it too baby
Let's get together me and you baby
You know that we both cant pretend
That we ain't more than friends
I hope I dont sound too crazy
I know you've thought about it too

Verse 1:
Girl you know you cant pretend that you is innocent 
Even tho we've both been homies since we little kids
Remember playin mortal kombat yelling finish him 
And asking what we gonna do today like ferb and phineas? 
Well lemme hit you with a little bit of trivia
Tell me what the hell you thinkin bout the two of us?
Cuz you always talkin bout these other dudes to me 
They love you for your beauty but they never seem to do enough
(I know you've thought about it too)
Girl you know ive thought about this shit a couple times
Even tho I've had my chances with a couple dimes 
Ive even spoken bout you lately in a couple rhymes and every time I see you I be feelin a few butterflies 
You can stop me if I sound a bit presumptuous but I cant shake the feeling that you really do be wanting this
And I know you've gone through all of this before yeah all that friends with benefits shit so I get if you aint fuck with it
(I know you've thought about it too)
We was chillin as some children watchin the next episode
Now im tryna hit it like im practicing my tennis stroke 
Thought about this for a while made me lose my self control
So maybe you should spend some time with S-I-M-M-S and co

Chorus:
I know you've thought about it too baby
Let's get together me and you baby
You know that we both cant pretend
That we ain't more than friends
I hope I dont sound too crazy
I know you've thought about it too

Verse 2:
God damn girl I hope you have 
I think we're the perfect match
It might be a long shot but I know it never hurts to ask
I know that for years you've said you're looking for a guy like me
So if we get together we can remake every twilight scene
(I know you've thought about it too)
But I dont take this shit lightly you know I'll treat you right (that's fax)
Girl you and me together makes that lovin multiply (quick maths)
Cuz you is drop dead gorgeous you committing homicide 
Yeah one second without you got me feelin traumatized 
(I know you've thought about it too)
Baby you should give this lovin shit another chance
I don't think you should be searching for another man
Maybe one day I can take you to the mother land 
But I wanna snap back at you like a rubber band
I've seen this other dudes strike out so I'll be next at bat
But im feelin like Barry Bonds and aiming for the rafters yah

Chorus:
I know you've thought about it too baby
Let's get together me and you baby
You know that we both cant pretend
That we ain't more than friends
I hope I dont sound too crazy
I know you've thought about it too baby
Let's get together me and you baby
You know that we both cant pretend
That we ain't more than friends
I hope I dont sound too crazy
I know you've thought about it too 

Thought About It (prod. GC)

Beat by Pines
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III 
Featuring Rachel Wallace 
Written by Kyle Simms 

Verse 1:
Yo, okay so I really should go and explain some shit
The way yall act so negative about the world is strange as shit
Yall just like stokin flames I guess, and causin lots of problems so
Yall always end up panicking like women when the condom broke 
Like holy smokes, take a second please and start to breathe
And maybe you dont need to always read your twitter feed
Fuck negativity can we just chill and kick it back
I'm bout to hit ya with some facts 
So just relax and take a seat

Chorus:
I think some of yall are movin way too fast
We ain't got much time so make these moments last
Yall are way too stressed start calming down for real
I just rolled some blunts let's smoke one up and chill

Verse 2:
Yo, okay so im thinking were needin a change of pace
So stop what you were doin and go take yourself a lil break
Go do something you love or even call up all your fam
But I dont really give a damn long as were vibing im okay 
You know what they say, you gotta stop so you can smell every rose
You better take this shit to heart next time you hang with your bros
Enjoy your day and smoke a jay, go find some homies you can hang with
im bout to end this song so I can go and do the same shit

Chorus:
I think some of yall are movin way too fast
We ain't got much time so make these moments last
Yall are way too stressed start calming down for real
I just rolled some blunts let's smoke one up and chill

Chill ft. Rachel Wallace (prod. Pines)

Beat by Mixtape Seoul 
Mixed by Jack Rudman, Walter Wiggins III and S^2
Written by Kyle Simms

Verse 1:
I never had myself the fanciest of clothes and shit
I never found myself collecting all the hoes and shit
I was in high school, chillin playin in hyrule
Going to sleep and I drool in class i was never focusing
I never found myself gettin all of the highest grades 
I always found myself stuck in all of my childish ways
I never saw myself as the greatest of athletes
But shit the least I could've done was make myself a math geek 
Fuck it that's past me im never goin back to that
Im focused on the future and whatever is the aftermath
Some other mothafuckas just be stuck in all the blasts to past 
But all I really wanna do is bless yall with some classic raps 
Dont need all yall opinions everybody's got their own
But I'm a king so I suggest for yall to watch the throne
Listen I got a vision, Makin the right decisions
Imma perform for millions while the haters watch at home

Bridge:
Wait a second bruh you know I had to switch it up because theres something that I really needa preach
(Real shit real shit)
Never let somebody ever tell you that your nothing and dont let em tell you who you needa be 
(Real shit real shit)
And I know y'all felt this way before 
Where somebody tryna treat ya like shit
Well pull your straps up, tell that boy to back up 
then you tell em somethin like this

Chorus:
I dont give a damn, what the hell you niggas gotta say cuz yall should know
That I be paving my own way
I don't give a damn 
Imma keep on movin and adapting 
But the haters never seem to really change
I dont give a damn
Fuck you, I ain't in the right mood,
Put your hands up if you feel the same, I dont give a D-A-M-N, damn, D-A-M-N damn

Verse 2:
You might have never went and driven all the fastest cars 
You might have never got to flex with all your master cards 
But its irrelevant I can tell that your getting it yeah you can set a precedent long as you keep on workin hard
You might have never had an easy opportunity 
You might be told that every goal you got is lunacy
But you can do it, better create the blueprint then you start pushing through it lifes coming together beautifully
I ain't gone lie to you achieving ain't the easiest 
And every single day is gonna seem harder then the previous 
You cooking in the kitchen with the finest of ingredients 
While haters shut they mouths like you police and they goin plead the fifth
But still be grateful for the skeptics critics all the doubt
They there to motivate but all they lookin for is clout
Still if they steppin out of line you better call em out 
And show em xactly why you're here and what you're all about

Pre Chorus: 
All that really matters is you knowin that you're talented and everything starting falling into place 
Foot is on the gas as you start mastering your craft and then nobody will be standing in your way
And if they spray that bullshit then you say
Mind your business and im bout to mind mine
The hard work it shows
You know how this shit goes 
Lemme hear it one more damn time

Chorus:
I dont give a damn, what the hell you niggas gotta say cuz yall should know
That I be paving my own way
I don't give a damn 
Imma keep on movin and adapting 
But the haters never seem to really change
I dont give a damn
Fuck you, I ain't in the right mood,
Put your hands up if you feel the same, I dont give a D-A-M-N, damn, D-A-M-N damn

Damn! (prod. Mixtape Seoul)

Beat by Beats by Con
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins  III
Written by Kyle Simms
Outro by 

Chorus:
Bartender pour another shot of Hennessy 
So I can fill the void where she was meant to be 
That's why I get so high, cuz I'm so terrified 
of the fall, the fall
Drugdealer gotta hook me up with better weed
So I can forget all those happy memories 
Thats why I get so high, cuz I'm so terrified
Of the fall, the fall, the fall

Verse 1:
1 shot 2 shots 3 shots 4,
Think im gonna drink till I cant feel no more
If you couldnt tell, life has been a living hell ever since you went and said youre walking out that door
Never would expect that you would block my cell
Honestly I thought that we were doin so well 
You dont understand just how distraught I felt got me to the point im feelin I like I lost myself
And I've tried to buy more time by getting intimate 
But fucking anyone but you seems illegitimate 
They say the fishes in the sea are truly infinite But your love is my drug and then your touch became my stimulus
Now somehow i gotta go replace that shit 
Got a couple issues I cant face that shit
They say love is blind but you were one of a kind I'm feelin out of my mind no way to brace for it 
What happened to staying faithful bitch?
Im sittin in the club and tears are streaming down my face
All these smiling people damn I gotta leave this place 
I'm like fuck it I'll just pour myself another drank 
Then I noticed theres a couple pills that I could take 
Use a few and im numb to the pain
My whole world is just burning in flames my words are so slurred that I turn and say

Chorus:
Bartender pour another shot of Hennessy 
So I can fill the void where she was meant to be 
That's why I get so high, cuz I'm so terrified 
of the fall, the fall
Drugdealer gotta hook me up with better weed
So I can forget all those happy memories 
Thats why I get so high, cuz I'm so terrified
Of the fall, the fall, the fall

The Fall (prod. Con)

Beat by Matthew May
Mixed by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III
Written by Kyle Simms 

Chorus: 
my momma told me you the oldest you a grown up time to be your own man, give it all that you got
Said life is cruel but baby you got all the tools to be better then your old man, thanks I get that alot
She said this world is dangerous, but I think you can take it 
showed me gettin through the bullshit what lifes all about
Im glad I made it out my momma house, ay

Verse 1: 
Yo, my momma said round the time that I turned 21 
Boy you too grown you gettin out by the end of the month
Had me just like woah can we just calm down a sec?
But yall know tellin moms to chill will get her way more upset 
So im like just bet, im mad as fuck
Throwin shit as im packing up
Call my girl all my stuff is just in the back of her Acura 
Classic huh? A story old as time if you havent guessed 
Simms you better learn to fly cuz you out the nest

Chorus:
my momma told me you the oldest you a grown up time to be your own man, give it all that you got
Said life is cruel but baby you got all the tools to be better then your old man, thanks I get that alot
She said this world is dangerous, but I think you can take it 
showed me gettin through the bullshit what lifes all about
Im glad I made it out my momma house, ay

Verse 2: 
So there I was, honestly scared as fuck
Got me thinkin is this the shit that a good parent does? 
Im like can someone shoot me like movies by tarinti-
No way will I ever go back to my family 
Okay, I'm salty as old bay, but shit
I know I dont hate my momma cuz of one dumb arguement
And maybe the problem is, theres a drive that I lack, like spines that go crack, my lifes whole damn alignment is whack
I know I've made a few mistakes and yeah the damage been done
But now im feelin like Sam Cooke I know a change goin come
I gotta take responsibility, gotta learn humility, whatever it takes to be a wonderful son
And by now I got my own place, started goin my own way, and every single day you know im learning from my fuckups
But none of this would happen I prolly wouldnt be rappin if my momma didnt kick me out and show a little tough love

Chorus: 
my momma told me you the oldest you a grown up time to be your own man, give it all that you got
Said life is cruel but baby you got all the tools to be better then your old man, thanks I get that alot
She said this world is dangerous, but I think you can take it 
showed me gettin through the bullshit what lifes all about
Im glad I made it out my momma house, ay

Mommas House (prod. Matthew May)

Beat by Matthew May
Featuring Rachel Wallace
Mixing by Jack Rudman and Walter Wiggins III
Written by Kyle Simms 

Verse 1: 
Yo I think it's time to end this chapter like scholastic cuz the way this whole relationship has gone has been the disastrous was distracted by attraction to be honest you're just average but they say you dont think straight when you wearin rose tinted glasses I mean,
Let's add an asterisk cuz the love was so fake 
You really left my heart to rot and for the buzzards to take 
Man tryna fall in love with you was just another mistake
And so I left the bitch but this is what I wanted to say

Chorus: 
Dont know how I ain't realize it
Those red flags you were always flyin
You told me I cant talk to my friends Treatin me awful again
Yo you toxic as shit 

Verse 2:
Alright alright alright you need a little proof you fuckin doofus lemme count the ways
First of all you say im fat as shit for every pound I gained
Secondly you always tryna mess with me and gaslight
Bitch you must've been the wicked witch up in a past life
Hope this the last time we ever need to
speak again 
Always getting jealous when I hang out with my female friends
Breaking up with me over some trivial shit and then an hour later call me crying asking "can we make amends?"
Nah what the hell is wrong with yo ass?
Girl you a mess im done with your trash
Baby you was hella fake, now I feel like MLK
Thank god almighty that we free at last!
I hope you know by now the world doesnt revolve around ya
But on the bright side I wrote a song about ya
You toxic as Chernobyl, I gotta let you go so
I think it's fair to say Im better off without ya

Chorus: 
Dont know how I ain't realize it
Those red flags you were always flyin
You told me I cant talk to my friends Treatin me awful again
Yo you toxic as shit

Bridge: 
I know it's hard to say goodbye to someone that you loved 
But if they ain't treat you right you gotta give that up
Find someone who lifts you up yeah it might take some time 
But its goin be alright, just spread your wings and fly

Chorus: 
Dont know how I ain't realize it
Those red flags you were always flyin
You told me I cant talk to my friends Treatin me awful again
Yo you toxic as shit (x2)

Toxic ft. Rachel Wallace (prod. Matthew May)

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