@spinalthirteen @yung_soapdispenser
prod. @ChefNAG

Why'd you niggas have to touch kids bruh?

QUIT DIDDLIN' KIDS (feat. SPINE & BLANK SOAPBALLS)

niggas put too much mayo on my sandwich

prod. @ChefNAG

Art by me

@blxxdburn @vintixvenus @cherry-ills @contorted-songs

Lyrics: 

(Blood)
Fucking hell hate the food over there
They got shitty recipes that taste shitty I swear
I just saw a cut finger on my damn cheeseburger
If I’m gon’ see it again I’ma plan a fucking murder(I’ma kill them bitch)

Damn Arabs like me ain’t gonna eat it
Who the fuck would eat a sandwich that taste like a cut off penis
If this shit just starts repeating I’ma bomb the damn place
Gonna scream the Takbir, while exploding that’d be great

Their food’s a fucking waste
I’d rather eat Makboos
I don’t wanna waste riyals on some damn disgusting food

Fuck a damn fee I hope their business would fall
I’ma steal the damn CEO’s money so I could ball

Gen Z saying eat the rich, while they couldn’t steal some money
Could you see the hypocrisy? It’s already getting funny

Why can’t you fucking do it?
Are you so fucking stupid?
You sound like you just talk a lot while you can’t do shit

(Vintix don't got his lyrics)

(Cherry)
HEY UH BURGER SUL MIO CAZZO
SONO UNO PSICOPATICO JIGSAW MA NON IL PUZZLE
FACCIO SALTARE UN ARBYS
IO FOTTO CON LA OFF CLIQUE
FRA NON CE N'È DI CAZZI
LO SO NON MI SOPPORTI

SULLA MIA LISTA CI SEI TE
FACCIO IL SICARIO CHE SBATTI
SAI CHE TE NON FAI PIU SALTI
SICCOME TI STACCO GLI ARTI

FRATE NON SO PIU CHE FARE UH
giuro che io non so starci
QUESTO BURGER FA CAGARE UH
shotta flow ma dentro un arbys

(contortion)
*Yeah Arby’s gave me*
Autism autism autism a-
Autism autism autism a-

AUTISM
I’m on the spectrum and the prism
Cock prison is 
What it’s like when I eat Arby’s 
is there shit inside this bread
Their fries are harder than my head
Biting into bricks is funner when you’re bleeding yeah I said
Fuck your stupid meats
Yeah you faggots is some cheats
Worm your way into the industry just to be selling these
Your preference is deplorable 
Their sandwiches are horrible 
I’d rather suck a giant cock for free
Than eat affordable

(Nas)
Y'all got the meats?
Y'all niggas should take a seat
Just got a piece of them ribs
And it taste like fucking skeet

Finna beat you mother fuckers in the ground to taste defeat
Slinging all that shit and got the nerve to wrap it in them sheets?

I'm bouta light that fucker up until it's smelling like a barbeque 
Yo bitch ass sandwiches just gave food poisoning to my whole crew
 Smelling like the shit under my shoe
Quality is few
I'M SUPRISED THIS PLACE WASN'T CREATED BY SOME FUCKING JEWS

I'MA CHOKE THAT NIGGA WHO VOICES ALL THE COMMERICALS
GOING POSTAL IN THIS BITCH SINCE Y'ALL WANNA ACT FUCKING BOASTFUL

WHY THE FUCK IS THE ROAST BEEF STILL PINK?
LOOKING LIKE A TWINK
DROWN MY SHIT IN FUCKING MAYO, I'MA DROWN YOU IN THE SINK

I'm getting tired of this shit
Rub the meat in yo clit
you cunt ass faggots serving dick
you make me sick
pullin up to that bitch with sticks
go grip yo fucking fit

we dishing ammunition not miss yo faction
turn the meat you packing into fucking rations
we lasting on top of this hill
it's war with the clique so fuck your bill

SHOOT UP AN ARBY'S

SHOOT UP AN ARBY'S (feat. BlxxdBurn, Vintix, Cherry ills, & contortion)

They wouldn't hire me at Dollar Tree

Stream: https://ffm.to/sell-yourself

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

[Hook]
SELL YOURSELF NIGGA
YOU'RE FUCKING WORTHLESS
SELL YOURSELF BITCH
YOU'VE LOST YOUR PURPOSE

Tried looking at it with introspective
But these niggas can't seem to find the message
My calm delivery ain't so effective 
They want labor but then be selective
Actions hasn't brought me the best life
Neurons arranged weird, so I don't act right
I cannot hide the way I feel so I act tight
Take the long road just to put up a fight

It's like my own neighborhood had been the opposition
Plucked from the ether for a juxtaposition
Take shit on the surface, never stop to listen
Couldn't care less if I were to go missing
It's always my kind these formations be dissing
How they just neglect me has gotten me wishing
These streets would just lend me the plates they were dishing
These niggas asses is not what I'll be kissing

There will be times when you ask yourself "what am I working for?"
Don't fall in the trap of making life one big ass fucking chore
Tried putting myself out there but no one would open the door
Can't even dig deeper yet these niggas think they know the lore

Did my best to build accomplishments
But I just feel incompetent
Mistakes mess with my confidence
I want to put a stop to it

These fucks refuse to treat me like a human
Don't be surprised when I'm gunning for what I'm pursuing.

[Hook] x6

Sell Yourself

Sell Yourself!

it been a minute ngl

MV: https://youtu.be/w41nsUW0qg8
STREAM: https://ffm.to/mcshicken

Prod. @contorted-songs

Starring @napnaploean as mcdonald's employee 
(she also helped wit the art)

Lyrics:

Ugh, why you so surprised I'm nasty?
I never let an opportunity pass me
Taking place like an arthroplasty
And I got the rest of these niggas looking trashy
Gotta represent for my clique
Since, none of these mother fuckers learned how to get lit
Finna leave all you fuck niggas in the dust
And gerkin’ on these bitches bouta make me bust

YUH! I’m hopping on my bullshit now
It’s been too long since my ass got down
Whatchu found?
-nothing-
I guess I must deliver
Since the thought of catching L’s really makes yo ass shiver

Learned to adapt way better than I could plan
BuT I CaN’t dO sHiT
Just do whatchu can
Punk BITCH
Ain’t waiting on you niggas to catch up
Still sitting on the edge while my ass just jumped
Legs Cracked!... BUT I STILL BOUNCE BACK!
Bruh I’m out here getting jacked while your gums still flap
My nigga I just gotta ask, what the fuck is that?
Ya need to take initiative, quit riding on our DICK

We moving up, yo ass is still stuck
Stuck up, and depressed, GET FUCKED
You a BITCH, yo ass shouldn’t have left us
You goofy ass niggas went back on the short bus

*making a McDonalds order here*

Bounce up and down bitch, can you feel the rhythm
In the slump working hard, and busting out a big one
Hittin’ harder than a quarter pounder when you feel ‘em
Ditched the past style, like my ass committed treason

It’s been a minute, but just look at what I’m cooking
It’s so effortless I got this nigga Jestxr looking shooken
As if I gave a fuck that I’m a opp you took to shootin’
Thought I’d take a detour? BITCH I KEPT IT MOVING

At the function getting groovy, we swirlin’ like a smoothie
This nigga Lost said it’s gon’ be another movie
Now I’m on stage and got the crowd looking to me
But, it’s too bad I have yet to fuck a -------

yee yee, off clique

¿MIXTAPE?

McShicken

video game music

Stream: https://ffm.to/2600

@contorted-songs (she also made the beat)
Additional Vocals from daemon, frxggie, & AlphaPepsi

Lyrics:

(Nas)
You know me, I gotta have it
Persevere right through the static
My methods may come off drastic
But just let me work my magic
All my actions come with reason
Y'all be quick to commit treason
Pullin' tricks y'all don't believe in
Just peep all my stats increasin'

Alriiight, lez get it movin'
Slide through like we goin' tubin'
HOLD UP
Yo ass ain't groovin'?
Actin' like you just got shoed in

They say they got no time for games,
But I do!
Breezin' through this shit like I was being carried by some jews

UH!
BUSS IT DOWN
BLOWIN' UP LIKE I'M A FUCKIN' CLOWN

YUH!
TEN TOES DOWN
TAKING CHARGE WHILE TAKING ON THE CROWN

SIUUUUU!
I'M UP NOW
WHAT THAT MEAN FOR NIGGAS STILL EARTHBOUND?

YEE YEE!
THEY AIN'T FOUND
LEAVE THAT EXTRA WEIGHT STUCK ON THE GROUND

(contortion)
Yeah!
I’m a motherfucking menace
Everyone around is really fucking jealous
I am not your friend, I am not your apprentice
I don’t really mean to come off as overzealous
But I am awesome, that’s undeniable
Even though I am unreliable
Yeah my powers unquantifiable
Tranny gock is just so desirable

(Nas)
I'ont even ask for shit no more
No handouts, real niggas know what for
Driven to open the door
Hero complex, deep with inside my core
QUESTION IS?
Can I deliver on all of my promises
Can only wait and see
We still strugglin' to surpass all of the hysteria
Fighting the powers that B

Nobody said this shit came for free
Too much pressure? I disagree
I ain't scared to have eyes on me
As long as you niggas could pay that fee

Fuck it, y'all know the sitch
Doing my own thing, don't be a bitch
I'm staying niche, I ride with my clique
YoU sOuNd LiKe NaScAr, Oh that's fucking rich...

(contorted cock)
Fuck, all these, niggas, tryna, help me, I don’t need it

I will kill you
Yes I will kill you

Fuck, all your, bad, advice, I do not, fucking, see it

I will kill you
Yes I will kill you

Over and over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over and over again

*Chipmunk beatboxing*

2600

2600 (feat. contortion)

STREAM: https://ffm.to/veto

Prod. @ChefNAG
Art by @napnaploean

Lyrics:

JUMP (x8)

I DON'T STAY STUCK IN PLACE
PUSHING YO BOUNDARIES CAUSE Y'ALL LACK A CHALLENGE TO FACE
GET DOWN AND DIRTY, LEFT THE SCENE WITHOUT LEAVING A TRACE
BITCH DON'T GET BUSTED, YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME CATCHING A CASE
SAID FUCK THE SPECTACLE GON' TURN YO COLONY TO WASTE
ALL I WHILE I PROCEED TO SPEW ALL THIS BULLSHIT IN YO FACE



COME PEEP THE WENDIGO
WATCH HOW HE HACKS AND EATS HIS CO
LOST SENSE OF REFLEX FROM THIS DRO'
TOO BAD HE'S MADE ME HIS FOE
IT'S SCARY HOW Y'ALL N***AS ISN'T IN THE KNOW
IS IT THOUGH? HOW Y'ALL CHOOSE TO INSTEAD LEAVE THE PLAGUE EXPOSED



FUCK THE NOYSE, FUCK YO TOYS, FUCK YO FAKE ASS POISE
FUCK YO CHOICE, FUCK YO TAINTED VOICE, BREAK THE ROYCE
CLEAR YO VISION, ASK YOURSELF HOW YOU COULD CAUSE UP THIS DIVISION?
You got me wishing that I never fucking listened....



These n***as really thought we couldn't get no pull
Don't be surprised when we want our getback to be paid in full

SPEAK, NOW, HOLD, PEACE

Just to callback to mistakes so steez wouldn't decrease



Yo gang is now disbanded, left all yo victims stranded
We strangled to keep candid, thus silence was demanded
These bitches cannot fathom what's been moving right behind 'em
How does it feel?
It don't make sense nothing is r---



HAD TO VENT, NOW THESE BITCHES GETTIN' BENT
I'LL MAKE SURE THESE DRAFTS GET SENT
GOT ME PICKING UP A SCENT
FUCKING UP THE VENUE UNTIL ALL MY ANSWERS' MET
THOUGHT I'D CARVE OUT MY OWN WEB WHILE Y'ALL STILL GET STUCK IN THE NET

(BITCH I STEPPED UP)

DON'T COME AT ME WITH THE FAKE SHIT
YOU KNOW YOU WON'T MAKE IT
YOUR PRESTIEGE GON' SINK QUICK
AT LEAST YO ASS COULD DIE LIT
WATCH HOW FAST YOU'LL GET SICK
LOSING SENSE OF YO TRICKS
LOST WITHIN THE MATRIX
AS THE CLOCK GO TICK...

TOCK

TICK

TOCK

TICK

TOCK

TICK

TOCK

Veto

Song was originally made for the NGAP (Newgrounds Audio Portal) collab
You can listen to the full thing here: 
https://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/1201312

You can also listen to the OG mix here: https://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/1201669

Prod. @ChefNAG + @Asserter

Lyrics:
(I'll type em later, I'm lazy)

NEOSPHERE [EXCLUSIVE]

Prod. @contorted-songs

Lyrics:

Uh.
YEE YEE

BITCH WHATCHU TRYNA BE?
Nigga don't you make me wheeze
You know you ain't got that greaze

Ok, get busy
All loose like open titties
I hail from New York city
And yet my life is shitty

Yuh! WHATS GOOD?
Just in the neighborhood
Only thought if I could
Didn't think about if I should

Hah, it's nothing
'bouta turn it into something
That shit better not get lumped in
Truth is y'all niggas stay frontin'

Get up get down bitch
Peep this new sound git
Don't fuck around shit
Your time is now (it's lit)

Finna start spittin' some dumbshit like my name's HasanAbi
Quick to go hop on stage like it was a new roblox obby
Vibin' by myself, you know I'm never late to the party
These hoe's think I'd touch them, bitch do I look like Bill Cosby?

Uh, new headbanger nigga
Feel this fucking flanger
Got me movin' all fruity
Like a new Arizona flavor
Jammin' more than printers
These moves seem to not be for beginners
Bruh you gotta have good form
Better than chron- chronic
Masturbators, Masturbators

I'm one everyday
Still can't get no bitches nigga
JUST GIVE ME A FUCKING CHANCE

I am fucking tired nigga
Fuck being inspired
All my idols are rapists
And really should get retired.

flabornaful

I named this song after body butter

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

YEE YEE

JUMP (x16)

[Hook]
WHO YOU BEEFING WITH?
BITCH YOU KNOW YOU AIN'T SHIT
GON' REDUCE YOU Y'ALL TO BITS
AND EAT YOU UP LIKE GRITS
COME PULL UP. WIT MY CLIQUE
NIGGA LETS GET LIT
BRUH WE AIN'T STUCK, WE JUST HIP
YOU COULD CHECK THIS FIT

Y'ALL BE FAKE AS SHIT
BUT I AIN'T JACKIN' IT
WHO SAID YOU NEED A STICK?
NIGGA JUST GRAB YO DICK
I MIGHT JUST EAT THE CURB
FOR TALKING ALL THIS SHIT
LEAST I DON'T SOUND LIKE TURDS
MAKING BEATS OFF TOILETS
I MAY BE KITTEN SOFT
BUT I'M STILL TRAPPIN' HARD
THESE CUNTS MAKE MY DICK SOFT
CAUSE THEY SOUND LIKE RETARDS
BITCH DON'T YOU FUCKING COUGH
I'LL MAKE YOU SUCK THIS LARD
BOOSTING YO SHIT WITH WAFTS
DON'T MAKE ME PULL YO CARD (yeygert)

FUCK IT UP
FUCK IT UP
FUCK IT UP
YUH! (x4)

[Hook]

Yo, this is greatness in the making that you witnessing
Bro, it may not look promising, but trust me, we finessing
The whole underground
Look how I ain't steal my sound
We stay out the lost and found
Lap around to make these rounds bitch

Watch how I catch all my ops on my radar
They getting comfortable, but they're this close to seeing stars
Niggas really love to cause a ruckus from afar
How 'bout you pull up so we could start popping on WorldStar™

TAHITI

Prod. @SPRTNDLX
Art by @napnapoleon

Lyrics:

Got me fucked up
Been out running these rounds till my bucks up
I’ma put in the work but won’t suck up
I’ma do it my way, don’t be stuck up
Just follow the plan
No time to get lost following a stance we can’t understand
Hop on the grind and spin through that shit
Even if it means we don’t meet their demands

Whatchu gonna do when you can’t speak?
Act out or be slumped in the backseat?
I ran in circles just tryna make ends meet
When I could just go straight and make the game weak
I’m hitting these niggas where it hurts
Up in they fields like a motherfucking track meet
Don’t pull down my style or my persistence
I’ma come back hitting hard than this hard ass beat
YUH!

[Chorus] x2
Steady putting out for my clique
Getting ready for they tears and they rips
Ain’t afraid to go and gamble all my chips
These niggas really think they hot shit
But I already know they tricks
Can’t be surprised when you’re crazy
Nigga all that bullshit don’t phase me
The situation won’t make me cave in
Gotta stay bold, nigga gotta stay Brazen

I thought keeping ten toes down wasn’t hard
I guess these niggas really ain’t read our card
Switch up so fast, gotta be a nomad
How they just can’t stay loyal to the cause
Truth is they’re way more lost
Mangled by their greed lust and scars
Time will tell when their ass gets barred
But I don’t think they’ll make it very far

Uh, gotta keep moving, gotta keep pushing
Till our point is proven
Ain’t standing down for no movement
As if we needed yo two sense
Just like y’all, we pushing boundaries
Bringing actually recluse like a foundry
No fear no shame in our mastery
Spitting this how we want, not how you want it to be

Whatchu gonna do when you can’t speak?
Act out or be slumped in the backseat?
I ran in circles just tryna make ends meet
When I could just go straight and make the game weak
I’m hitting these niggas where it hurts
Up in they fields like a motherfucking track meet
Don’t pull down my style or my persistence
I’ma come back hitting hard than this hard ass beat
YUH!

[Chrous]

Brazen

Prod. @thenumber888

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I THINK I FINALLY FOUND PEACE OF MIND!
TOOK ONE STEP BACK AND JUST SAID MAN FUCK THE GRIND
Just watch how I move nigga, it's so defined
I still make sure my niggas get they time to shine

WE OUT! (x16)

Uh
Don't wanna stay in place
Bitch I'm tryna go to space
So what if you got too much on yo plate
Nigga fuck the rat race
 
Finna get up in yo face
Fuck the function up and leave without a trace
Leave y'all niggas with a taste

Of satisfaction
Feel from all our passion
Tryna gain some traction
To build up my new passion

Been struggling for a minute
Now I'm out ready to kill shit
Niggas see styles and just steal it
Made my own cause I ain't wit' it

You know how I be
I come form NYC
Just rollin' with my clique and strolling through the city

Finna take over but first we gotta plant the seed
Spreading our sound all over like it's a STD

Bruh, yo this shit is corny but who gives a fuck?
Nigga I'm just having fun, I ain't staying stuck
This shit may not last forever, but I might just cluctch
We gon' be up bruh, we just need a lil luck

[Chorus]

Gotta take the mantle on my king shit
On my journey, need some niggas I could bring with
Try to step in our way and you will get vanquished
Niggas tryhard, but I just don't think they'll make it

Man don't be so serious
No need to get furious
You only look delirious 
See I got no fear in this

There's no shit to miss
We just out here geekin' on a trip
And just like Jadakiss
We kiss the game goodbye to get a grip

yee yee, Nigga all this shit be coming easy
yee yee, Nigga all yo raps be sound measly
yee yee, Bitch we got no point to prove, it's mystery
Out here making history, soon they'll be fiending to see

I'm on a mission to free up my clique so we don't feeling confined
That is my purpose on fixing this mix, there is not a reason or rhyme
Niggas really be out here feeling lost cause their life isn't defined
Bruh, look around and just say to yourself, this shit is mine.

WE OUT! (x16)

WE OUT!

@yekhat-music (muhfucker's rapping in Turkish)

Prod. @contorted-songs

[Hook] x4
Bitch nigga better get up out my face
Keep pressin' me and I'ma put you in yo place

(yekhat)
Atak stil yekhat ong bak, kontra
Sızdırdım gevşedi dibindeki conta
En az iyiyiz sizlerden on kat
Meziyeti lostra, nas cosa nostra

Altıma range rover ya da bu game over
Ya rollie daytona gibi bi jay hova
Torpidodadaki şarjör ritalin
Keşler cin ali, yatırırım deepthroata

Masadaki rolla benim elde gringo
2 Xannybara bul Babafingo
Paraşüt, sizi krize sokan alafranga
Fight club'ım indoor, Puh Casablanca

Preze yağmuru, düzelir o kamburun
Atarım tam turu, yeni line'ı tam dolu
Gece rüyanızda devirin o kamyonu
Arkadan attım, Praloze panto'nu

[English Translation]
Attack style Yekhat Ong Bak, Contra
Leaked the gasket at the bottom
We're at least 10x better
Ya'll skilled lostra, nas cosa nostra

Either range rover or game over
Either rollie daytona jus like jay hova
A magazine of Ritalina in torpedo
Junkies, goblins; lay down to deep throat

im the roller on the table greengo in my hand
get fucked with 2 xannybars
parachute, alafranga puts yall in crysis
My fight club is indoor, (spit) casablanca

rain of cappers, gonna fix your hunch
i do full lap, new line is full
you only get laid in your dreams

[Hook]

(Nas)
No dice bruh, I'm tryna find my own groove
I don't follow bruh, I'm tryna make my own moves
Time to lead, gonna need sometime to get through
On this shit like a white bitch at Whole Foods

Delving deeper in the scene, shit be getting merky
Never did this shit for money, y'all niggas like Berkly
Try to press me and I'll cook like you Thanksgiving Turkey
Hit y'all niggas with the sauce, have 'em tasting Jerky

Uh, I be rolling with the Clique
Know my place so I don't get lost in the mix
Niggas strugglin' to utilize their kit
The goal is wide open, but they choose to be a bitch

How you gon' be up but you stay beefing with bums?
Could be having fun, but you wanna flash yo guns
Flap yo gums, stooping down to your opps' level
A one way ticket to go back to the slums

yOu CoUlD mArK mY wOrDs
I FiNd Y'aLl AbSuRd
AlL yOuR lInEs ArE bLuRrEd
I sTaY cLeAr aNd HeArD

I don't fold, I'ma stand for what I been told
I'm cold, say it how it is and don't hold
Acting bold? Niggas talkin' crazy when they're mad old
Motherfuckers really need a place to just be consoled
[Hook]

PHONKY! (feat. Yekhat)

Prod. @ChefNAG

[Chorus]
They really do not know baby
What I think about you
The way I move, it be steady
Just tryna get to you

Had to play my cards right
To get you in my sights
Ain't going down with no fight
I could show you my light
Go out for a quick bite
On this shit like Almight
I could treat you just -----

Lately it feels like we've been stuck in place
It's been so long and I have barely seen yo face
Why must I wait to just be gifted by yo grace
Getting impatient, I'm tired of giving chase

When you gonna come and take charge?
I was leading this whole race
Telling me you tryna raise that tip jar
But I'ont think it's gonna help yo case
Didn't think it would be such a high bar
To reach, for goodness sake
Shit nigga, we've done come this far
I can't let this go to waste

Shit man, it's been so cold
Your plea was never told
Got me feeling so old
Been trying not to fold
Debating if I should move on, unsure if I'm sold
It's not like I have other options so I'm left on hold

Please...Don't...Leave...Now... (x8)

I do not know what to do
Should I just stay low, give this some to flow
But why stay if we don't move
There's nothing to show, I think I might just let go

She said she wanted to make plans only to ghost me again
We can't keep doing this, how much should I spend
Tolerating all this bullshit, putting me into The Bends
Think I might just relapse if she can't even press send, fuck it.

[Chorus]

Hardest Place On Earth

@TheYelloGod

MV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdEVr1J6_4o

Prod. @have-you-seen-me
https://itlookedatme.bandcamp.com

Cover Art photo taken by my nigga Stephan

Lyrics:

(Nas)
Y'all should check the shit that I be cookin'
Decided to get invested while these niggas stay shooken.
I learned to stop caring and made sure my days ain't mistaken
Now I know when to let go and leave my life untaken

Take everything as it goes, I got tired on planning.
Ain't no use anyways with the flames that y'all be fanning
I don't know why it's so hard for y'all to just take charge
Overblowing this shit when you know it ain't that large

Just chill out my nigga, just relax
Gotta know when to stand up and when to turn yo back
All this work thrown on me continues to grow in stacks
About to just say "fuck it" to keep my mind intact
Uh.

Leave some time for me to take a breather
Fiending for this break to be permanent so I see the aether
Thinking about giving up while all my motives teeter
Gained more comfort in my place as I breathe in the reefer

Got nowhere to go
So I take it slow
Fam want something to show, but I leave 'em out the know
That's just how I grow
Was told to just stay low
So do not be surprised when I'm buried under the snow

Coastside Corpse.

(Vinnie)
I wish i was more present when hanging with the ones I love
I wish i was less impulsive cause I know my actions hurt
I wish i was more consistent with my efforts to be heard
I wish i could put it into words what makes me so reserved

Have you ever stopped to smell the flowers?
The days keep passing by, wasting hour after hour
Every dog has to eat, every bark is getting louder
More people on the street, more people wanting power

I feel trampled in a corner, I feel crowded in my mind
I feel things are out of order, I feel i cant take whats mine
I feel like i didnt know ya,i feel like maybe thats fine
I feel like i dont know shit but i still answer half the time 

What i think might be delusions,how could i ever trust my brain
I'm just trying to understand myself through the music that I make
Soaking in the sun with the rain still drooping off my spine
Taking it one step at a time with the road I pave

Coastside Corpse (feat. Vintix)

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:
How you not know this shit by heart yet?

NEW MAGIC WAND (Cover)

A caveman mixed this, leave me alone

@contorted-songs @TheYelloGod

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

(contortion)
mankinds afflicted
with sum kind of sickness
i return to monkey
you niggas fucking dickless
mankind is hopeless
fuck it im going homeless
we never gonna make it
this game is fucking soulless

money dont mean shit
unless you playing their game
burn all of your valuables
get rid of your name
because at one point we was free
now look at what we became
we was flexing on them
then we all got mofucking maimed

yeah i move like a monkey
yeah i groove like a monkey
keep it tucked like a monkey
yeah i fuck like a monkey

the essentials to life are right in front of us
what the fuck you doing if you not a part of us
if you think we is wrong dont fucking hunt for us
at the end of the day just want a blunt for us

(Vintix)
if i could
yes i would
shoot everybody in the face
plan my fib
do the bid
get out then do it all again

god i fucking hate people
i wanna put a knife in my mfcking dickhole
everybody i see you fuckers just blabbering about
i dont want friends i want a gun in my mouth

i swear i feel like kurt cobain
but i wont make it to 27
and by the way ted k was right
i wanna go away and be out of sight

to a place with the flowers and the bees
and the valleys and the trees
and the peaks and the streams with the fish
and the bears and the air thats clean and good to breathe
fertile land with greenery
where i can grow my peas and leeks and beans with ease
use my feces to make them big
clean the feces now its good to eat

i wanna have time so i can think
24/7 my brain goes ting ting ting
the ting ting ting makes me go crazy
and thats because im an ipad baby

the anti christ has stole my soul
i wanna be a human thats in control
i wanna be me i wanna be whole
i dont wanna die being a whore to the devil

(Nas)
I WAN GET DOWN AND DIRTY
I WAN BE BUFF AT THIRTY
I WAN RUN, NO BE HURTY
I WAN SKY CLEAR, NOT MURKY

I WAN SAY FUCK THE SCREENS
I WAN LIVE BY MY OWN MEANS
I WANT SMOKE WIT' THE FIENDS
NO ONE SHOULD OWN THE GREEN

NO ONE SHOULD OWN THE LAND
PUT A PRICE ON OUR WILL TO LIVE
MADE IT HARD FOR US TO STAND
ONLY TAKE, NEVER GIVE

YOU FUCKED LAND ONCE UNCHARTED
NO WONDER TRIBES STAY GUARDED
AND JUST TO STAY IN POWER
THE MAN LEFT US RETARDED

I hate what we've become
And what we're working towards
Thrusted into system
Gettin' tangled by the cords

Used to fend for ourselves
Now our fate is left to lords
Made it harder for use to live
So ford pull the cord

I want to go back to a time where we could work for ourselves
Be contempt with our surroundings, not be worried 'bout wealth
I wish wasn't pushed to mask our problems with poppin' percs
Wish y'all wasn't so ignorant of the injustice that lurks

Look what they've taken from us
The freedom we once had
Y'all stay contempt with this life
Than wonder why you're sad
Born without a challenge
Yet our minds make us feel hurt
Can't you see that the cure to our depression is dirt?

Reject Society, Become Caveman (feat. contortion & Vintix)

the fnaf movie was pre goofy

STREAM: https://ffm.to/nas-jee-cataclysm

Prod. @mothroads

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I don't think ahead, I'm livin' within the moment
Better left unsaid, since y'all do not know the motive
Moving wit no dread, despite knots on top my head
I be staying overfed, eating lead for the votive

Gearing up for what's the come, looking dumb
I ain't asking for a lot, so I'm living on the run
Running from myself, I don't need no better help
For the longest fucking time it felt like I was getting shelfed

(Yee Yee)

Niggas really thought I'd get SMEEAAAARED
10 toes on the ground you know I ain't got no fear
Running through this bitch with shear fucking will
Got bored of staying stagnant, so I'm going in for the KILL

UNCLE SAID I AIN'T ABOUT THAT LIFE
JUST FOR THAT, I'MA DO IT OUT OF SPITE
FUCKING USELESS SACK OF YANKEE DANKEY DOODLE SHITE
What if I told you I stopped caring about my life?

[Chorus]

i had fun
but i must run
go hit the drum
'til it is done
i got no son
so i go dumb
there is no sun
so i grew numb

*burp and slurps water aggressively*

[Chorus]

CATACLYSM

I fucked up my circadian rhythm

STREAM: https://ffm.to/fuck-that-shit

Prod. @contorted-songs

Lyrics:
it's that new
off clique shit
bitch we up
off the rip
just have fun
and get lit
don't back down
don't take shit
we're to weird
for your tricks
claim that trap
and you're kicked
y'all want clout
just to trip
if you mad
yous a bitch

FUCK THAT SHIT (x8)

I don't know about y'all but I want to separate
The culture that surrounds y'all finna exasperate
Talkin' about niggas who can only imitate
Failure to look inward so they just masturbate

Circle-jerk headasses can't push the envelope
Skeletons in their closets got me losing hope
Let this be my departure, found a bigger scope
I'll make my own path while y'all continue to cope

Man fuck the urgency, I'ma take my time
In no rush to succeed, y'all eager to shine
I don't compare myself to those in the prime
Finna take me a minute, treat it part time

Y'all niggas be busting quick
So inconsiderate
Gotta keep that pace moderate
Bitch don't stay ignorant
Y'all know damn well yo shit staying stagnant
But you never change it
What's the catch?

I could tell you what's going on
But I'd rather let my bullshit prolong
Just proving myself, this shit won't last long
I'd be concerned if this is your favorite song

I DO THIS CAUSE I LOVE THIS SHIT
NIGGA SUCK MY DICK IF YOU CAN'T GET A GRIP
I CHALLENGE MYSELF CAUSE YOU PUSSIES CAN'T
NAPPING ON THAT CONCRETE WHILE YOU NIGGAS TAKE GRANTS

NIGGA YOU SCARED OF BEING FORGOTTEN?
NIGGA THAT'S CRINGE, THESE TRACKS GON' BE ROTTEN
WANNA PREACH PEACE BUT SO QUICK TO RIP
NIGGA YOU ARE NOT TOLERANT, YOUS A BITCH!

FUCK THAT SHIT (x8)

OFF KILTER (FUCK THAT SHIT)

ima warn you rn, this shit loud as hell

STREAM: https://ffm.to/ycam

Prod. @mothroads

Lyrics:
NARCACIST

I just wanna ROCK!
And maybe entrench this COCK
I have seen the moving clock
and now all I think is...
YOU SHOULD KILL YOURS-

Naw fuck that shit
I've realized this just ain't it
Tried to do the right thing
All I feel now is like a piece of shit

All I asked you for was closure
You see that I'm distraught and call me an actor

GUESS WHAT FUCKER
YOU MADE A MONSTER
I JUST WANTED LOVE
AND YOU THREW ME IN A LOCKER
FUCK ACTING PROPER
I'M THE HELTER-SKELTER
LIKE IRON JACK I'LL BREAK YOUR BACK
AND FUCK UP YOUR POSTURE

I know it's fucked
But lets pretend that nothing happened
Keep it forsaken

Aye, rolling with the clique
Niggas acting hard but they know they ain't shit
Tryna keep us down but they just look ignorant
Shit I'm feeling hard, lemme fuck up on yo bitch
Really I've be on th-

YOU'VE CREATED A MONSTER

a lil rough, jus somethin to hold yall down for a bit

STREAM: https://ffm.to/burn-dem

Prod. @Synami

Art by @JaMesTLY

Lyrics:
New boots, new suits, new substitutes
I'm in cahoots with getting this loot
Said fuck my roots, give yo ass salutes
The second I grow with my recruits
Can't comprehend my attributes
Put my skills for sale like prostitutes
Finna bring out a whole new wave like I ate the forbidden fruit

But what's new nigga?
What's going on witcha?
I'll tell you what's up with me
I'm feeling like I'm going fucking crazy
Niggas look at my like I'm blackface Jay-Z
Niggas look at my like I'm blackface Drake
Speaking of, I hope his ass burns at the stake
His groomer ass pushing 40 and he still can't shake that he finna seal his own damn fate

I tell these niggas the truth
They wanna throw a fit like they lost a tooth
Remove me from the premise cause they won't hear shit
I'm just being honest nigga, why you gotta be a bitch?

I gUeEs ThEy CoUlDn'T hAnDlE tHe NeUtRoN sTyLe
I tell them dumbshit and they get hostile
Taking that bait like it's boomer bile
They always jump the gun like pedophiles

Here in my lonesome
Getting that work done
Feeling tired
I just wanna have fun man
I finna run to the edge of the sun
Since niggas wanna shun my skills in tons
I leave them looking dumb
Fuck getting back
Who cares when these niggas be on one

Man fuck this shit, keep it moving
Niggas be fruitless, but keep shooting
Why do you do this, what you proving?
Tryna act dauntless, but not improving
Nigga fuck a side, I'm not choosing
Always wanna ride, never improving
Wanna imply, when I'm just cruising
(Who gonna die)?
Shut up bitch you not amusing

burn dem..(x16)

Burn these niggas like Salem
Drop 'em in a instant cause we failed 'em
No coming back, send they ass to caellum
If they talk shit, tax 'em like Fanum
Massacare shit like Patrick Bateman
Nothin' off limits, nothing's forsaken
All these skills for sale, can't fake 'em
Fake ass niggas be hoeing, can't shake them
NIGGA!

burn dem..

STREAM: https://ffm.to/weoutrmx

@lyokosyon

Original: 
https://soundcloud.com/nawsjee/WE-OUT?in=nawsjee/sets/mixtape

WE OUT! (Lyokosyon Remix)

STREAM: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/nasjee/petty

Prod. @prodcream
Art by @MayaTheCatboy

Lyrics:
I!!! Don’t need your assistance 
You only gonna use that bullshit against me
I!!! Gave up on attendance
All you niggas is retarded and petty
WHY!!! Are you getting so pressed
After having no issues tryna test me?
I!!! Hope you drown in yo mess
And you fester in that pit you call family

Act like niggas can't touch you, knowing damn well the only power you have is online
Make it seem like I hang with offenders, even though you  got creeps on your side
Fuck you and yo citadel, disrespect me but you was never gonna fucking slide
When all your monsters break out of they cage, watch me change the script like R.L. Stine

HUAAEHHH x8

Dont speak my fucking name
I'll put yo ass to shame
Stick me into the grain
I’ll leave behind a stain

STAND UP, COME PULL UP, NO SHIT TUCKED, BUT YOU STILL FUCKED UP
PUT CHO HANDS UP, WATCH ME DUCK, SWOOP IN AND HIT YO ASS WIT A HEADBUTT
YO FAKE ASS GROVELS AT THE THOUGHT I’D GET MY FUCKING WAY
BUT I’M BIG ENOUGH TO SAY I’D NEVER WANNA FUCKING STAY

I!!!  DON'T NEED YOU ASSISTANCE
I!!! GAVE UP ON ATTENDANCE
I!!!  HOPE YO GET NOTHING LESS
I!!! HOPE YOU DROWN IN YOUR MESS
I!!! DO NOT NEED TO CONFESS
I!!! SAY FUCK TRYNA IMPRESS
I!!! WILL SHOOT YOU THROUGH YOUR CHEST
DIE!!! WITH NOTHING BUT REGRETS

PETTY!

@JaMesTLY

Prod. @ChefNAG + @JaMesTLY
Art by MomboSoup

Lyrics:

(Nas)
I’ma rock yo shit like Turbulence
With a 1 2, bitch I never miss
Finna pick off your skin for nourishment
Going all out just for the fun of it
Send a nigga sky high into orbit
tanking those hits, watch me absorb it
After one of us gets contorted
Just like Danny Cho, we floor it

Call me Amy Lau how I want this beef
Agitated, I’m grinding teeth
Nigga I’m too hot, can’t take a seat
Finna whoop yo ass and do it on beat

(Finna crash out)
 
Nothing to lose
A dangerous mix in the city you choose
Still causing havoc all without a tool
And when I die I’ma still look cool

Don’t care if I fall, bitch I’m tryna throw some hands
Just know I never stall, bitch I jump right to plan
Hoes love to make a call, but business ain’t where you stand
Finally got the gall, now it’s time to cop some bands

(James)
kick down the door, house comin with it 
yearly break-in, like a family visit 
hit the same lick twice, can't have a witness 
still have some time to enjoy the linens 
back in the country and redeployed 
wind-up my fist but this ain't a toy 
took so much shit, overflowed my pockets 
look a bit too hard, arm's out the socket 
fuck with us you not the wisest 
you'd stick to the bus but you can't find it 
shake my bones, predict your future 
left as gibs, held together by sutures 
think you're safe when you leave NY? 
got people all around, like the all seeing eye 
you built like a trucker, mac-10 ur rentin 
dumb motherfucker, WE GOT SHOOTERS IN DENTON 

don't shake if you don't mean it 
ur frothing, know you're feenin 
stay messy, never cleanin 
stay at it for all seasons (x2)

[Hook]
we gon rock your shit like turbulence 
you stole that crown we earnin it 
we gon spin yo block, keep turnin it 
keep on our path, determinant (x4)

TURBULENCE! (feat. JaMesTLY)

MV: https://youtu.be/ws_3AsB61Ps
STREAM: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/nasjee/norush-feat-travisty-2

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

[Hook]
Y’all wish you had the swag like me
Finna fuck shit up when I get busy
Uh
Couldn't give a fuck bout tweak
Niggas brains be stuck getting too dizzy
Uh
Clean up my act ‘fore I leave
MFs leave the crime scene too messy
Uh
Give game but it ain’t for free
There's a reason why my last name’s “G”
Uh

(Nas)
Moving in silence, peep that bologna
Hoes want a catch but they struggle to hoe me
Still got gang but a nigga feel lonely
Trust y’all as much as how far you’d throw me

Bitches wan’ say you ain’t shit
Than evict you just to make ‘em feel more superior
Really wonder what makes y’all tick
Split ya head open just to peep the interior

Stay moving at my own pace
Ain’t no rush nigga, fuck yo ratrace
Niggas get so desperate for a taste
They either catching bullets or a case

Don’t end up like funkytown
Yo death on live leak finna make rounds
If yo life chill nigga be proud
I made my choice, got lost in the sound

Death come faster to those who rush
Same ones leaving day ones in the dust
Doing hits on niggas who look like us
We really be our own Ku Klux

My cause is just
Moving this weight through the city to move us up
Fuck being stuck
I ride through the pressure while everybody else combusts

[Hook]

(Travis)
Don’t waste no time
Look up to me, you out of line
Niggas can leave these thoughts of mine
I’m thinking I need to see you die

And I mean what I imply
Choosing to leave, you really shy
Not worth a thing you wanna try
Cry through the night, See the fallen sky

The ones that damned you, they'll reply
“I don't know em”, not gonna lie
You hear a sound, you won't be found
I need no prep, here's what I assess

You not the best, it can't be true
You not the greatest, it can't be you
All of your efforts, they are no use
I got the carbon, I got the juice

Talk to me why?
Imma recluse
You know more people
What’s your excuse
Flying from niggas
I am a goose
Provoked by dummies
I am a moose

Get kicked in the ass
Whatever you said
Translated to sass
Coming from niggas who look like a bass
You’ll be the one who shall not pass

When shit out of order, it could get nasty
Tragic for real, you couldn’t get past me
What are you saying? “You want to surpass me?”
I was confused, Here’s what I’ll say lastly

All of these hurdles
They're in the way
I should have known it would happen today
You full of that nonsense
I make sure to stay precautious
For my psyche and my conscience

(Nas)
[Hook] x2

NORUSH (feat. Trav.is.ty) [MV IN DESC]

STREAM: https://ffm.to/dolmayan

Prod. @SPRTNDLX

Lyrics:
Bitch it's on sight
Walking all over the city with my fist tight
How I'm moving you’d be thinking I got no sight 
Leave a nigga shriveled up just like Almight
Niggas think we still in school, acting childlike
It's either gossip or a pedo tryna catch flight
Bitch I've already ascended, I feel Godlike 
Some of y'all niggas deserve to have no rights

But that ain't for me to say (Karma coming for you niggas)
We gon watch ass decay (Don't even need to pull a trigger)
The world works in weird ways (And that ain't even the kicker)
We let that evil get away  (I know thats gotta feel bitter)
We need to do better

2025
Never thought I'd see many people that should die
We was chill with a president whose lobotomized
Replaced him with a criminal that was never tried
But fuck the politics

Either side we pick we still fucked in the gist of it
This shit was never for the benefit of those tryna make it big
We seen as a deficit
I say fuck all that shit and let's disappear
If we die, we die lit

Nowadays I feel jaded
Motherfuckers really tried to leave me castrated
I give up on tryna lead these niggas to greatness

These bitches thought I was insane
But I plan contingency, like my name Bruce Wayne
Finna live deep in the forest while you stuck within the grain
Told ya niggas to adapt, but you never fucking change 

Rapping on a jerk beat
So we all could dance along as the world gets bleak
Know y'all do not give a fuck, so I’ll be discrete
Nigga ain't nobody perfect, so just take defeat

Yee yee

Bitch it's on sight
Walking all over the city with my fist tight
How I'm moving you’d be thinking I got hindsight
Leave a nigga shriveled up just like Almight
Niggas think we still in school, acting childlike
Either gossip or a pedo tryna catch flight
Bitch I've already ascended, I feel Godlike 
Some of y'all niggas deserve to have no rights

Its OFF CLIQUE bitch

dolmayan

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:
You know I be puttin' that work in
Squats so good that my legs start hurtin'
My needs go beyond more than a berkin
Workin' that bass, but my name's not Token
Niggas can't even follow they own slogans
Hip hop flip floppin' niggas stay chirping
Recall the hype, but never what's spoken
Fuck that, rest in piss Hulk Hogan

Nah, don't ever forget that shit
It's in the back of yo head, don't scratch that itch
Nigga yo shoulders ain't holding no chip
You know what you stand for, get a grip
Ain't letting no bullshit pass me
Gatekeep type shit, stay classy
Just tryna make good in bad times
Don't be surprised that we stay on the grind

[Hook] 
YOU KNOW WHAT TEAM I'M PLAYING BITCH I NEVER FOLLLOW HYPE
THAT'S WHY THIS FRO STAY LOUD NIGGA, I PICK IT OUT  OF SPITE
CANNOT BE NONCHALANT, THIS NATION'S BEGGING FOR A FIGHT
THESE BITCHES SWITCH WHEN SHIT GETS HARD, ALREADY KNOW THE TYPE
TOO LONG MY PEOPLE TRIED TO CHANG ME, I DON'T THINK THEY RIGHT
THEY WANNA TIE MY SYSTEM DOWN, BUT THESE ROWS GET TOO TIGHT
I THINK I GET WHY Y'ALL BE SCARED AND STAYING OUTTA SIGHT
SO SINCE I LOVE Y'ALL NIGGAS, LEMME SHOW YOU TOO THE LIGHT

Some niggas can't handle this shit
These grounds gets shaky when I spit
The truth still hurts when you make hits
So call me a masochist
I stay raw and legit
Stay woke and fit
Still getting lit 
Got out the pits
They tryna take our hoods
But we ain't gonna shift 

Too long niggas been tryna change me 
They say my shit too brazy
Going wild publicly don't phase me 
Who give a fuck if I look crazy
My hair got me looking like Jay-Z
Niggas getting transplants from Turkey 
That scalp maybe getting too murky
Ya need some CH3

Don't talk shit to me bout the people I know
Can't say it to they face than yo ass need to go
Chattin' up the whole clique? Than yo ass is a hoe
Ain't wit the fake shit, that'll never flow
You fake ass fucks nothing but flakers
Masqueraders
Getting no paper
Stay hating and broke
Once you in the spotlight I know your ass gon' choke

[Hook] 
YOU KNOW WHAT TEAM I'M PLAYING BITCH I NEVER FOLLLOW HYPE
THAT'S WHY THIS FRO STAY LOUD NIGGA, I PICK IT OUT  OF SPITE
CANNOT BE NONCHALANT, THIS NATION'S BEGGING FOR A FIGHT
THESE BITCHES SWITCH WHEN SHIT GETS HARD, ALREADY KNOW THE TYPE
TOO LONG MY PEOPLE TRIED TO CHANG ME, I DON'T THINK THEY RIGHT
THEY WANNA TIE MY SYSTEM DOWN, BUT THESE ROWS GET TOO TIGHT
I THINK I GET WHY Y'ALL BE SCARED AND STAYING OUTTA SIGHT
SO SINCE I LOVE Y'ALL NIGGAS, LEMME SHOW YOU TOO THE LIGHT

IM SICK OF HIDING, FUCK BIDING MY TIME, IM GETTIING LIT
I GOT MY CLIQUE RIGHT BEHIND ME, YOU KNOW WE RUNNIN' SHIT
START WILDIN', STYLE ON THESE NIGGAS JUS FOR THE FUCK OF IT
TOO LONG I'VE BEEN PICKED ON, IM SICK OF BEING A FUCKING BITCH
CAN DOUBT MY UPBRINGING, BUT KNOW I STILL COME FROM GRIT
Y'ALL LACK THE SAUCE, BUT I GOT MORE TALENT IN MY FUCKING DICK
WE PUSHING LIMITS IN THIS BITCH, DONT NEED NO FUCKIN' STICK
DONT EVER TELL ME WHO I AM WHEN I KNOW IM THE SHIT


DANDRUFF.

This song was supposed to be something completely different but than these niggas came in a ruined it.

@user-61577340
@cherry-ills
@contorted-songs (he also did mixing and made the cover art)

Prod. @ChefNAG 

Lyrics:

(Nas)
YUH (x4), UH
I'M GONNA FRY THAT NIGGA UH
I'M GONNA PRY THAT NIGGA 

BITCH I'M COMING THROUGH BUT WHERE IS YOU I KNOW YOU KNEW THAT THIS AIN'T NEW
CATCH ME CAPPING WHIlE YOU'RE STILL YAPPING LACKING THE SKILLS I'M TRACKING
BUSTING THROUGH WITH MY FACTION WE COME PACKING
RACKING IN THE TRICKS I'M BACKING YUH
NIGGA I AIN'T BEEN SO HOT, WANNA CLASH? THAN TAKE YO SHOT
CATCH ME IN THE LOT, LEMME SEE WHATCHU GOT BEFORE I LEAVE YO ASS TO ROT, 
POP! GOES THAT NOGGIN THAT I'M SOCKING, STOMP YO ASS WITH CROCS

yuuuh, suck un my dick, giv it a lick, or else I will kick
yo ass right back to sunday mass, plant yo face right in the grass
shit I'm going harder than tuco after snorting some blow, flying at you like arrows
also fuck ben shapiro

(Error)
TIE, UP THE NOOSE WHEN IT WONT BE ALL RIGHT
LOOSE MY MIND THINK I MIGHHTT 
WASSUP WHATS ALL THE HYYYYYYPPE

GET BACK NIGGA 
OR IM COMING FOR YO ASS AND ATTACK NIGGA 
PLEASE DONT THINK YOU ALL THAT CUZ YOUR TRASH NIGGA 
SPEAK SOME FACTS FUCK YOUR MASK DONT CAP WITTUS 
IT DONT MAKE YO GLAD QUICKER MAYBE WE’LL GET BACK TO YA

(Cherry)
*nigga starts speaking italics*

(contortion)
I go so hard it’s difficult 
I go drive by niggas with colts
I grow say hi when I revolt
Against your bullshit fuck your throat
When niggas hear my music 
Think I’m nasty like a q tip
Fuck your butt then take a long piss
She suck my dick but have a penis 

take it in the back 
You a stupid fucking fag
rapping on some fucking trap
Over saturated rap 
I Squeeze you then you quack
Thought I wouldn’t catch you lack
Break your fucking skull open
Stick my penis in the crack

(Nas, Blank & Error)
WE GOT THE MEATS, WE GOT HEAT
COMING HOT RIGHT AT YO FEET
PULL UP FUCK YOU AT YOUR SUITE 
FILL YOU WITH MY FUCKING CANDY CALL IT 
MOTHERFUCKING SWEET, TRICK OR TREAT
ARBY'S MEATS LOOKIN LIKE QUEEFS
TALK DONT TWEET, BE DISCRETE
OR END UP ON THE CONCRETE
TAKE A SEAT, WE IN THE ARBY's SNORTING CHEESE
YOU AINT MOTHERFUCKING SHIT
IM BOUT TO TURN YOU INTO YEAST
THE ONLY THING YOU'LL FUCKING EAT 
IS MY HUMONGOUS FUCKING TEAT NIGGA

*niggas have a seizure or some shit*

ARBY'S MEAT MOUNTAIN (feat. BlankError, Cherry ills, & contortion)

prod. @chefnag
special thanks to @contorted-songs for helping with mixing

Lyrics:
Rapping about nothing, capping out of your assumption
Bumping tracks so I could function, lumping peeps to form a junction
Sipping down these seagrams, man all of this new shit got me jumping
Nigga if you got a problem than these nuts you should be gulping

QUIT CHO' SULKING NIGGA, IF YOU SAD THAN DO SHIT WITHCHO LIFE
I finna send shit to tha light, writing niggas out of life
Got no pipe and yet my mind still taking flight like...
I keep losing sight within the night but I'ma chop it up like dykes

Moving like these sine waves, flow smoother than olay
Raid them ears like payday, mayday, bitch I pave my own way
So they say...I'm really ain't shit, cause I don't lie about the sitch
Which I'm only going up from here, you niggas lost at sears, switching gears!

I'm getting tired of kissing yall feet, me and NAG we up in the kitchen
Cooking these beats
Finna beat yo feats, don't meet the requirements?
Next thing you know I put cho' ass in retirement
Keep bitching I'm living off fiction I'm spitting so listen fo' dissing my mission
I finna take risks, build cliques, fuck lists, my gist, to dish these hits like Wilson Fisk

shit it's crunch tiiime, and yall niggas spitting grime
niggas out the know be looking at me like I'm Quasitmoto
Hello, why you fellows tryna play me like a Cello?
I apologize, I don't follow pride, just here for the ride

Tides, rolling in, surfing waves while y'all fishing attention
you mention seeking ascension, but cho shit gon' lead to pensions
Quit mooching off other niggas shit (that ain't lit)
Please, sit cho' clown ass down and try to listen to the sounds

Light the spot up! 
Call me phoenix, gon' need Kleenex when this shit get foggy
Naughty bodies on me, stick in the box like roddy, now it's a party
Flippin' those tripping like ripping a sample, heat be dripping like a candle
It's too much to handle, shit'll smack you up like spanish grandmas armed with sandals

Relying less on niggas since they can't see the bigger picture
And this fucker daemon still ain't came into spit and I'm tired of stalling
Finna leave you niggas crawlin' while I'm ballin', that's my calling
Fuck you YEE YEE head ass cunt bitch fags who said that I would come in last.

YEE YEE

Nas Jee

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