hi! 

my first track ever. hope ya'll love it as much as i do.

been sitting on this for a while, but it's finally ready for ya'll to hear. been so excited to show ya'll. can't wait for all the feedback, so tell me what ya'll think heh

produced and mixed by yours truly
mastered by @VMPRMYTH

thank you so much for listening, much love x

finding nemo

Never a fan of rap till I picked up the pen,
Hellen Keller on this pad, i laid foundation 'thout cement,
No id how I got here, nemo's reign's yet to begin,
This goes out to anyone of y'all,
Strike first so if there's one to blame, imma take the fall,
My thirst for blood, is unquenchable,
Don't   for my race, color, hood, i spit for i, that's all,
Running the streets, while the rest crawl,
Im underplaying my name if I claim that I'm a hustler,
I'll undertakthe whole of mankind, like it was 98'
Hell in the cell, but I'm a kind man, when I clean this plate,
let ya'll lick empty wrappers, though by then, it'll be kinda late,
trim off the blonde fat, before I even try to swallow that bitch of a steak,
try and come at me, baby, by the time you think you're ready,
we'll consider you-ate.

this shit is basic, 
like when i was made a racist,
i'll murder yours, mine and your girl's entire race,
erase the borders, akhyla's the new world order,
so hide your daughters, specially if she's got her dad's face,
cause i might skip rape, go straight fer murder,
make sure it's on tape, then imma send it to her father,
make ya watch that shit till you can't go no further,
so you can learn-a sit your ass down in the presence of a master,

got a myth of this bird, albatross, on my back.
fuck rap, claim every cent music owe's me,
i'd smack you till tear, wheezy,
but fuck that, every scene needs pypypa lil cutie,
you give your girl coodies,
straight on the outside,
a bitch on the inside,
actually, i find you kinda cute man, i won't lie,
Don't do this for the love, man i do this for the dough,
So if there's none, there'll be no show,
There goes ylhfcvhanother could've been would've been pro,
A kid that could've put us all on the map, goes,
Oh no, yall gon have to wait another century,
people come together, candles lit for this tragedy,
Cant fit, this damn dick, in condoms,
Where the fucks a chink gon find the opposite of magnums,
That's for my homeboys though, I've got quite a fat gun,
Give me the loosest pussy, I'll split it wide, and then some,
Fuck the world, Imma do what I'm gonna do,
First I'll surpass em, then demand ransom,
I'm swimmin at speeds y’all can't even fathom,
That's why my mum still looking for her fat ass son

He's at a different league, 
Eventhough he's at the other end of his time to peak,
He just starting out, like he was born to rap,
But he had to go through that, put on the hatters hat,
Went mad, turned pink, still scared of cats,
Fuck that, Cheshire's MY pussy, fags, I'm territorial,
I'm kind, I'll kill y’all then write your memorials,
sorry ya’ll but there ain’t a choice in my building,
This ones for yall to wake up, it's game time and
Too many pussies already gave up, they hiding,
Got my hand tied my back, blind folded,
what more can ya’ll want?
I’m blind, i’m limping but so excited cause it’s all fun,
ya’ll done, i ain’t even flexed yet, so
welcomed to try putting yourselves on my level,
watch me go like yall staring in the eyes of the devil,
a mechanical, criminal, that’s only plus is being subliminally lyrical,
earned the rights to be cynically whimsical,
haaaaa

Death of Autotune (D.O.A) Freestyle

Free DL: bit.ly/1L6iCph

#MJBMONDAYS

LYRICS :

ya'll know me,
chronologically,
not as an mc,
every, 
time i called it was for money,
couldn’t keep it low key,
tried to ball, like ya'll, and all the other kids,
but i fall and i stall, but now finally,
I’m on my own two feet,
came up a bit too easily,
so reasonably, 
why the fuck would i posses decency?
especially,
when i eat bad bad out of good girls,
who beg mad to get noodled,
sit on my face, all frugal,
ass tight, so if ya dress right,
i just might, take a bite if you act nice,
ya'll know maajin buu got an appetite,
if you taste aiaite he gon' eat all night,
so get low, i'm a bad show,
make 8 hours feel real slow,
you sound good,
and i like that,
so here's wood,
from the mad hatter,
i don't think, but it don't matter,
make you do things, excuse my manners,
holla 

-hook-

shameless,
you’re only here cause i’ve got favours,
save it, i donate to those who need,
paid for all these ho's you see,
one’s you don’t, i’m fucking sonically,
tone of them moan-ing, from me bon-ing,
them unwillingly,
drives me kinda surprisingly, crazy
maybe, 
cause it takes a dumbfuck,
to buy my bull, 
tons of drugs,
to at very least look your part as a fucking fool,
what they make in weeks, i make in hours,
like they’s meek, and i’m drizzy, coward,
made my money young, to afford more pussy,
to devour, 
don’t have too many hours, 
next girl’s gone be here in a sec,
you got a couple of minutes,
no time for cuddles innit?
you’re not the only one fronting,
not being cold, just being straight up,
with this much gold, there gon’ be diggers,
who want a cut of my figures

CAME IN THE GAME 
AND I PISSED ALL OVER IT
Flipped the switch and EXPOSE THE BITCH
Fuck fame, Now im infamous
Never will there ever be another myth
Just Counterfeits, hit or miss, 
those indenial throwin hissy fits
thinkin that they missy elly with the big belly but they all really just dudes with the bitch tits
yall lactating, yall dutch ladies
stuck in the eighties, wit em shoulder pads
girls asses like them square mercedes
daydream bout that golden era,
Adidas sweaters, yellin wu 4 Eva, 
Rep prince any second, only reason u spin that record cuz he on that cover all butt nekkid
Stay mad,  backdated 
Wit you jerry curls and doo rags,  
micheal cera’s mustache,
Do the math, your girl came willingly  
fill her gap so persistently
She gagged up all on the pole then
grabbed on my sac bitch won't let go

-hook-

licking my balls, 
while you’re making my calls,
kinda have to be on Skype right now,
sounding quite generic right now,
i'll flip it back, but if i do that,
then the complain’s gon come,
why you always mumbling?
ya’ll don’t get me cause you dumb, as fuck,
fake thugs who only bark, 
dear god, I’m at the fuckin synagog,
grow a fucking brain, I’m just finna talk,
fuck all of ya’ll and your golden age,
wu tang ain’t forever, stolen their trade,
turned aged wine back into tiny grapes,
so wu fans, can all wu scram, back inside ya’llses wu clams,
yeah i said it, 
did all this without help from big, pac OR nas goddammit,
YEAH, FUCK ILLMATIC?!
and your stalematics, i mean stillmatics, your black albums,
your southerncaligra don’t give a fuck how you pronounce it,
all i know’s that i sell that shit


Nemo - Big Spender ft VMPRMYTH [Freestyle]

giving chopin a little 2015.

an original produced by Reddi Rocket & F R S. 
vocals by NEMO & Reddi Rocket. 
engineering credits to VMPRMYTH!

Lyrics : 
I feel the need to react,
see really dude, you’re shit’s whack,
crave to rape a diaphragm but god told me to retract
i’d like to have that tool i use for sula, in-tact,
so i’mma slap you even if you try to bite, me back,
see men’s is like my bee’s wax, i’ll stab in your knee caps,
if r s wants to rocket up,
a killer’s gotchu, relax,
don’t know you enough to jump as far as rodman on that rebound,
god-son, of an orphan, i’m the reason you'll marry shot gun,
baby has your eyes, but what she really has is my cum,
somewhere in her system,
see her mama wanted mum mum,
but i must’ve chose to be dumb, found dead,
with all the male drama,
slap you a hunned times, like i was fuckin' e-honda,
kinda stinks,
it fucking reeks, of too many genre’s,
don’t know what to  do, but irresponsibly use all this power,
yaowa, see mary didn’t wanna,
but everytime i rhymed, my mama wanted mary's marijuana

imma be mad eyed moody, checking out chicks ambidextrously,
common courtesies, to offer you some tea, from the mad hatter,
who seems, to me, a tiny bit, unable to grasp the concept, of manners,
oh well, whatever, 
when alice come’s back,
we’ll have that tongue off, those nails hammered, 
it’s one for one, so in exchange,
here’s a glass of rum, mr. male mannered,
closet ass faggot, 
carrot top's
man’s man, oof,
last time i checked, you didn’t have to remind the world what's fact,
or is that closet fag, too scared of what’s next,
scared too leave tracks,
jacks off the jacksons,
lil mikey’s who you liked best?
breasts are overrated, you’re way bigger of an ass fan?
crack tan of coca, hell no i ain’t wanna see your back man

iF ouR asS wants to ROCK'it up someMO

budak melayu, berhari-raya,
asal pulak, aku yang kaya?
cuak` sebab ni budak yang sama,
yang pandang serong, dan buat angguran,
"pompuan aku sakit lah tu lah dia makan,
tu pun dalam keta, taklah depan muka koran
aku faham, korang warak,
beli dosa, ngan rezeki didapat,
aku faham, ko sembayang jumaat,
tapi kita confirm jumpa lepas akhirat,
eh, aku  takleh janji tau, mungkin aku selamat,
sebab n i rezeki gak, takleh ditolak,
inilah masaku dikepung media
"nemolah setan sesama kita"
deng ar baik2 lu, ini ajaran,
cub it paha diri sebelum cubit paha orang,
kala u aku yang salah, ambiklah,
pe  njarakanlah aku, tuk selamanya,
relaku masuk dari berdepan yang mulia,
yang pakai uniform jer dah gila kuasa,
aku budak kecik jer, tak tahu apa-pa,
inilah pandangan seorang penjual dadah,
yang pandai menggoda dan pandai paksa, kan?!

9. Perkhidmatan Pengumuman Awam ft. Amir Meludah

well, tactically speaking, my tactical technique is lethal,
almost peaking, adrenal,
slaughterhouse when it's kain and myth on a track,
akhyla's got the town painted black,
sit back, straight up cardiac,
whole crew made of maniacs,
just know that we gon' whack a rats ass,
with your faggot ass asses,
slap a bitches butt,
for you faggot ass faggots,
walk into the crib, walk you out in a bag bitch
or we'd have to light fags,
with your faggot ass asses

(tired of the same shit
just trying to be famous) x3

would never fight fire with fire,
cause then i'd have to rap a little lighter,
this release is your epf, but i doubt it's enough to retire,
my debut will be a litmus, to see if ya'll ready for something different
like me or not, i never bounce with the same girl i came with
myth and i tried mad villainry on that 1 producer 1 rapper formula,
but without mus i wouldn't be rapping, now i'm frontline reppin akhyla,
i was nothing before the fam, now i'm about to drop an EP
and when myth spits again, we'll run the jewels like mike and el-p
 
(tired of the same shit
i'm just trying to be famous) x3

7. Shokunin ft VMPRMYTH

not rich enough to buy the scene, not poor enough a sob story

6. Nemo - SKIT

you’re far, far away from me,
I don’t know much about you,
but I like what I see, yeah

and we don’t have to judge each other,
we could just be,
we could just breathe,
maybe wait and see,
but in the meantime

would you mind if I told you,
I loved you tonight,
cause it seems when you close to me,
It’s gonna be alright

would you mind if I told you,
i loved you just for tonight,
cause it seems when you close to me, baby,
it's gonna be alright

why am i still working on this track?
why is it that all it takes is your name on my screen and i crack, 
it goes back to us screaming and crying bout all that we had,
how'd i slip, i fell,
for a chick, that i knew pretty well,
would've broke me to bits,
i'd admit, man, 
ain't gon front,
basically, not in a good place right now,
gotta escape my head right now,
cause the weight on my back, /that talk with my dad,
/sigh, ain't got time right now,
chose this lane, allowed this pain,
chose rhyme brain over reading any day, 
don't know if im sane, don't know if im not,
pain's too much, you were all that i got,
gotta put on this mask, putondis facade,

all i ask for is the nightmares to stop,
for my mum to sleep well, as i sneak into hell,
cause she told me i couldn't, blamed her again,
go back to 0'12,  replace  her again,
leave her alone, for some chick i'd just known,
let her feel like she's worthless,
like she raised me wrong,
only up till i'm broken,  
two dials and she picks up the phone, 
//throw all my vices like stones,
aim where i want, miss where i don't,
with that same familiar tone

5. Ballad

it's the mad hatter, 
aka mr bad manners,
majin buu but a tad fatter,
boo hoo, the blue's clue is,
i'll put death behind ya,
say hi for starters,
in her face tryingna annoy her,
if that doesn't work i'd destroy her anus,
no amityville horror,
but admit, she a whore bruh,
fucked so much men,
could've swore she had a horcrux,
slut, keep that mouth shut,
before this garage, floods with blood,
oh she's praying it's a mirage, 
finally got myself a wet cunt,
everyones heard of the son of god,
but ya'll left out satan's son,
still, im the one that's so fun, 
bitches don't run,
even if they know that they so done,
got hoes to literally die for nemo's cum,
i'll blow if another foe,
tells me my content blows,
and nicks explicit just as a publicity show,
err, i meant publicity stunt.

i write for closure, pen down shit i fantasise about, 
as i smoke and, 
get a little too high, and as my mind run's too wild,
cause i'd catch myself with a smile too wide,
ready to jump up and do a few things that i think i know shouldn't be allowed,
(ya'll trying to tell me im not allowed to think aloud?
are ya'll implying that i see a shrink for ya'll to feel sound?
one more time i hear about how my music's a product of the drugs,
i vouch, 
that i just might take it out on the whole town,)
ya'll know quite well that our feelings are inversed by now,
cause as your smiles become frowns, mine turns upside down,
just trying to confide, so i write these lines, only finding peace when i see them rhyme,
inclined to aligne these words, straight as a spine, only then i'd be fine.

see how i wasted those lines explaining myself?
bottom line's im never alone in my confinement cell,
oh well, 
just me, i and my loyal clientele,
shortchange as long as the client's can't tell,
tell clients, how rotten bodies have quite the acquired smell,
..and there's a difference between the pushers who pleasure themselves,
in a motel versus a five star hotel,
between the posers and those who actually bring hell,
capitalists, taxidermists and everyday merchant,
thoughts so fucking wild it belongs in a circus,
..it feeds off epidermis and makes pasta out of serpents,
so far gone it constantly makes me nervous, 
or am i fronting honestly just for the teen nurses,
straight edged and fresh outta school, mostly virgin,
ya'll can have your intercourse, cool, i'll be here solely jerkin

3. Ratchet Jap Skank

y'know the nights when you can't sleep,
when the air's just right but you can't breath,
to think that these were the nights where i found peace,
but ikelos on my back, and it's frightening,
like lightning, so blinding,
been about 6 months, still dying,
am i to blame cause im not trying,
or is it fuck the world stop lying,
cause then my heart ached, but i i guess her don't,
and people still ask me why i put down the microphone,
born with this mic,
you tools name it i do it,
voice like buble, my bars ooze with gold fluid,
and uh.
the ties that i've cut, the tears and the blood, the pride you've corrupted and uh,
the clique I've forsaken, the mum i left broken, the lies your mouth spewed and the uh,
the place i was in, more of the person that i was,
man that kid's not around anymore,
crawled out of that hell, on my own two feet,
only had myself to fucking stand for,
kinda let shit phase me,
let my sanity escape me,
gon' quite apparent that im crazy,
borderline bipolar, maybe?

yknow the nights where you can't care less,
when yer fans at yer feet and you're high off success , ouh,
fairytales who don't know that?
but soon it'll be worth it every time i get laughed at,
she still be whining bout this chinks dick,
but if i may say, there was once upon a time,
where you was flirty everyday, texting every minute,
so you were grinding pretty hard for this chinks dick,
politics,
who's right and who's wrong,
who's more fucked on drugs, who's bothered writing a song,
uh, went off tangent, think i know that,
whole song had to be bout you and how i was so sad
guess i really am bipolar and a little bit crack,
cause i know it takes that dude, to put up with that,
cause you're mad, and you snap then you're back on my lap, fuck,
but i miss eating off that make up,
try, but we know it ain't plain lust,
but i can't say for sure if it was fake love,
what i know though would stay, at the back of my head,
is the taste of your makeup, you slut of a cunt

2. Sure Thing

1. Not Rich Enough To Buy The Scene, Not Poor Enough For A Sob Story

its funny ya'll haven't heard of me,
probably, 
cause i only rap to up skirt pussys,
so if you asked and i didn't spit,
it's cause you ugly,
only reason i'm just this good,
is cause mus asked me,
told to tone it down, 
so i toned it down,
but a little bird tells me,
that i'll still fucking burn this town to the ground,
bury the current scene, 
with a 50 word vocabulary,
sorry to bore ya'll with conduct so customary,
just heard apparently, that this facade is necessary,
actually just here to lyrically fire shots,
quite the hoarder see, i'm guilty of piling bodies as trophies specifically for my backyard cemetery

number two's in the air, with yer index down, 
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,
number two's in the air, with yer index down,
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,

tired of this paranoia, man i could've swore i broiled her,
to ashes, my actions can be explained,
i went insane, because my strained eyes thought it finally found Stoya!
spent all my money on a prostitute orgy, i couldn't lawyer up,
think i sorta fucked up, 
skinned a bitch for her smaller butt,
should've stopped at the shallower cuts,
this fucking sucks,
i think i'm actually done,
-what if i promised it was finally done?
man fuck that ugly cunt,
stitcheD her up, still loose as fuck,
excuse me for being too blunt,'
(no front), the hunt, for those buns,
redun, redundant, 
followed my nut feelings,
cause my dick sticks harder than what i rationalised,
doesn't that make my actions justified?
do i really deserve to be confined?
i'm sure we can find a compromise,
spare me just this time, and never again will i commit a crime

number two's in the air, with yer index down, 
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,
number two's in the air, with yer index down,
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,

jack went after all those jills,
but he didn't tumble after,
thought i mastered disposing milfs,
but my freedom crumbled faster,
way madder than the mad hatter,
charlie collected less wrappers,
his wall'll never match mine,
despite the time, i've assigned to him, 
while confined, writing these meaningless rhymes,
knowing the squeamishsome guy,
i smoked joints with excretion inside,
no lie// 
ya'll could ask if only them hoe's were alive,
but the high forced tears out my eyes,
last thing they saw was me cryin,
was never in my intentions for a female genocide,
just wanted the attention of my potential bride,
someone to let my erections confide,
so i tried and i tried,
got denied and denied,
they were just too loud, 
they would've lived if they just stayed stiff petrified,
so yes officer, i confess, it was i….

8. iH8C0P2

i got a propensity to switch lanes,
my persona's cut into like 4 ways,
if ya'll think its hard to find oneself,
try finding 3 more, 
and if you're lucky you might go insane,
uh, amazing,
growin up i couldn't fathom these changes,
everyday another phantom revelation,
same skin, but four separate faces

see i'd never hit a girl, so I'm only half bad
but between me and you, your talents pretty half ass
you can bring your whole crew, but see myth got my back,
so if i were you, i would sit your half ass 
uh, don't have two seconds to fuck with the bullshit
cause i've found my purpose, and that's what i'll do's with,
closure's quite easy behind all this music

one rapper, marshmallows, crackers, c-hip-smores,
code my list of ex bitches on your eyeball,
ya'll ain't real rappers, your bars stain the dance floor (flow),
so boring,
I'm yaw-ning baizura, 
ya'll hype men from park view, 
frontin like you rep sentul,
bootleg green tea - label owners
green out err day type of smoker

ya'll hype men from park view, 
frontin like you rep sentul,
bootleg green tea - label owners
green out err day type of smoker x 2

borderlines an understatement, straight up DID,
dissociated punk man, I'm not a human being,
props to shinoda, i dont fucks with wu tang,
the only rizla's i know i use to roll up green

kalau album aku tak jual, hip hop tak hidup lagi,
buatpe korang cari malik, zaman itu sudah basi,
tapi, aku faham your mentality,
hip hop tanpa sonaone, takkan ada quality,
nak minta maaf kalau tersilap cakap,
jgn kecil hati,
aku bukan kurang ajar, masa kecik, tak diperduli,
aku hanya sebar fakta, takkan gossip tanpa bukti,
dan kalau mc melayu tak puas hati,
nemo tak susah cari, HA!

4. Bootleg Green Tea

second single off my upcoming album, Not Rich Enough To Buy The Scene, Not Poor Enough For A Sob Story (NRETBTSNPEFASS) 

check it, hope nobody takes offence to my message. just listen to the words.

big thanks to AMIR MELUDAH for featuring with me on this track, VMPRMYTH for producing, mixing and mastering it, and Asmahan Moleh aka @murderandrose on instagram for the art.

dont sleep on us!

PPA (Pengumuman Perkhidmatan Awam)

just so ya'll know nemo hasn't lost nothing

AKHYLA//

atlantique swim team 

insecure, but still better than your favourite rapper.

nemo

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