NSC Yung Yang - If Elden Ring was in Michigan

Ghost Buddha, "Hey.."

Ghost Buddha, "Get The Fuck Up And Clap Your Mother Fucking Hands" (Prod. Infinity Frequencies)

I'm the reason why percussion is always rushing

frostscreen - Rude Buster (ADHD Mix)

I'm Scarred by the past, horrified by the future

I wanna be friends, if she flirt I might lose her

I used to be gifted, but now I'm a loser

They tell me get better but I hardly knew her

Used to read books, now that shit is for goobers

Executive function won't let me call Uber

Pretend you don't suck, but your life is a Hoover

No internet thugging, I'll fight my computer


Memory fades... forcing it low-key, 

If I get down, will you promise to hold me? 

If it's more than a month ago, that is the old me

She's making me food, she knows how to control me

I step on a roach like I'm broke and it owes me

Can't seize the production, cause capital owns me

How the fuck you get mad if I do what you told me? 

We ain't spoke in a year, then you really don't know me, yeah


I walk in a room and forget why I went there

My blanket is weighted, I still pitch a tent there

I'm so deep in this tangent, I need to pay rent there

I might get put on as a knight at the Ren fair

I keep tryna focus, this shit got me stressed out

Can't talk to my homies, I think I'm depressed now

I used to be broke, but I get a lil check now,

Voice is too soft, I can't talk with my chest out


I'm always affecting the future me

I am not Lucki, but still finding newer mes

Now I'm asking questions like, "what can you do for me?"

Can't stop my progression, it's coming in beautifully

"I can't feel my legs, what the fuck did you do to me?"

Your girl is so jealous, she wish she could neuter me

I did not learn my lesson, she offered to tutor me

I gave her that Khan, and she gave me some Udemy


I move like a tank, but I think like a rushdown

Don't understand you, I need to be dumbed down

Can't read the memo, please give me the rundown

Driving in circles at night in a Sundown

I used to have sex, but I don't give a fuck now

Talking that shit, but won't see me in Rust now

Taking too long, but I'm more in a rush now

Raised an amiibo, you're fighting my son now


I'm tryna play some Elden Ring, but it's scawy

Keep getting hit, I don't know when to pawwy

Can't pet the dogs at that one cemetewy

Stomach hurting like I just ate some daiwy

I'm scaring the guards with the sound of my asscheeks

I keep changing the subject, up like a track meet

Niggas is upset, singing like Backstreets 

Think I'ma forget when you attacked me? 


I

Shoot to the right when I aim with my dick,

Don't like to build, ain't no Will in my Smith,

Cannot be arsed, I cannot give a shit,

ADHD been a thing since a jit,

Don't tell the truth when you ask for my sign,

Only perform when I run out of time,

Sip margarita but ran out of lime,

Easy to talk to, but tricky to find,


Taking my time but I don't like to wait...


Walk in the room like "the fuck was I doing?"

Invade conversation and leave it in ruin

If the first one was nice, then I might just put two in

I play to my strengths but I think I need new ones

I dealt with my trauma, I'm keeping it moving


I'm

Scarred by the past, horrified by the future

I aim at your ankle and swing with a scooter

Chicken bulgogi turned me to a mover

Raise up a friend and delete an abuser

Ask how I'm doing, I'll tell you I'm super

Choke on my name, need the heimlich maneuver

NSC Yung Yang - Scarred by the Past, Horrified by the Future (demo)

Beat is nice things by Contact Lens

I just ran 100K

I just spent 100K

I could start 100 waves

I just fucked 100 sex slaves

If you wanna get paid

Gotta spend 100 days

Tote around 100 K's

Shoot em, make 100 graves


I propose a toast, with my bros,

Evil sentiment,

Fuckin with a ghost, get you close, zero benefit,

Mind approaching calm, by the palms, in my element,

Sung a hundred psalms, zero qualms,

that's irrelevant,

Dao Zen shawty in my whip, i drive a sunken ship

And take a drunken shit on ugly kids that's wearing oven mitts

Hoes wanna get under this,

I just curved 100 chicks,

Spend 100 times 100 hours,

Still can't fuck with this

You still can't fuck with me


I just ran 100K

I just spent 100K

I could start 100 waves

I just fucked 100 sex slaves

If you wanna get paid

Gotta spend 100 days

Tote around 100 K's

Shoot em, make 100 graves


Pulling up with thirty hunnid nuns inside the monastery,

Chasing empty mind and zero action like it's Tom and Jerry,

Haters take a look, hit the jugg, living legendary,

Read you like a book, left you shook, hit you with that parry,

Cooking in the commissary, all the meals are "complimenterary," hella dairy so I'm shitting on you dysentery, 

Tibetan malas same color as an elderberry,

Aye, I forgot to mention everything is temporary

I just made 100K

I just spent 100K

I just wifed 100 baes

I just hit the Andale

When I'm back at home, all the zoes yelling sak pase,

When I'm in the zone, every shone wants to talk, aye

Feature? That's 100K,

I just made 100 plays, my beloved face, 

Twisted lips, what the fuck I say? 

I'm a runaway, giving gifts, here's a tip;

Take a hike, I'm taking trips, 

If you like it take a pic, aye


Got 100 egos in my stomach, trying to solve them,

Making my demeanor more acidic to dissolve em,

Can't escape the cycle, Samsara keep revolving,

Hundred diamonds glisten like the universal solvent

You can't have a problem with no talking, 

Hit you with the sound of one hand clapping when you walked in, 

I've been locked in, 100 hours since I clocked in, 

Ain't done with this, 

Spend a hundred billion thousand hours, still can't fuck with this

You still can't fuck with me

NSC Yung Yang - 100K (demo)

Ghost Buddha, "Enter Mantra"

frostscreen - Life Goes On

Ghost Buddha, "Sanvoku" (DJ Ele "Bounce" Version)

Rarecandy(2015) -  Lazy Dead Ft. Rap4Kicks (Prod. JOSHUA ♰ THE DEVIL)

LunaLuna - Blue Feathers

frostscreen - Slower

frostscreen - Breakbeat.

frostscreen - I Can't Handle It (Solenoid Ruminations)

Lyrics:
sometimes, sometimes

sometimes feel like I don't do shit
sometimes feel like I can't do shit
sometimes feel like I won't be shit 
when I can't sit still and I can't be fixed by your record
attack and attach
bitter perverted a curve in my back
seeing a demon ain't holding it back
everyone leaves, I gotta detach, cynical
sometimes friendships die
keep em around but you know it's a lie
cutting them off and the both of you cry
nothing eternal, everything hurtful,
memory safeguard hold in the tears, overprotect
lick every wound, gotta present,
empty space, where you reside,
I haven't got back to fixing
sometimes feel like it won't work out
sometimes feel like I won't be fine
sometimes feel like a waste of time
when I break that trust and I end that smile
but I wouldn't let the both of you down
you and myself, bake in a pit, abandoning help,
no one forgiven, my past is stone, and memory irregulated
there're some things that I can't accept
still some things that I can't explain
still some people I cannot trust and I cannot wait to forget those names
half-assed like Heaviside,
I dirac delta stab at the past, still nothing
I wish I had a separate self to blame for all these Somethings

Sometimes we degrade and rust inside the heart
don't separate, but fall apart
lust love, lost love, lost love
every day decaying trust,
fading memory of us inside the car
lost love, lost love
(x2)

One day I will Escape this Fate,
one day I will achieve my peace,
seeking pleasure to hide that pain
made it easy to hide defeat
all this life underneath my feet,
all this pressure above my toes,
seeking energy left me weak and made these hands so hard to hold
broken down at the feet of God
no companion to keep me calm
no diversion to lead me on
still my focus is not that strong
every day I defeat this Hell,
every day I escape myself,
push that boulder against that wall,
still my focus is not that strong
is it something that I said not?
learning something that they did not?
can I prune every root that rot,
or at least accept that I still cannot?
is my deficit still my bane?
will I always remain this way?
is there anyone I can't blame?
how can you recognize my face?
I'm covered in hundreds of pounds of grief,
Bleeding Hearts all around my sleeve,
toxic energy in my speech,
no intention on breaking free,
only to dive, only to die, only to drive into the distance
the more I try to leave, the more I'm stuck at this beginning

Sometimes we degrade and rust inside the heart
don't separate, but fall apart
lust love, lost love, lost love
every day decaying trust,
fading memory of us inside the car
lost love, lost love
(x2)

Ghost Buddha - I don't like how this feels (prod. JOSHUA ♰ THE DEVIL)

sample: Infinity Frequencies

Lyrics:
I gotta aim and I can't ever miss
Fuck what you say cause you're making me sick
Most of you niggas ain't talkin bout shit
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist 
Drop on the deck and you flop like a fish
How you a grownup, but act like a kid?
Too many niggas just happened to switch
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist

Aim for perfection I can't ever meet
Even my victory led to defeat
Like what?
Every new day I break out of a slump
I pass away from the lead in my guts
Shovel myself out of bed
Covered in dirt, like I rose from the dead
Oh shit
I need to hit up my diener, she thicc
Fatal attraction, I couldn't resist

Run around like I'm on fire
Ashen one found himself locked in a pyre
Licking the flame like the strings of a lyre
Might turn in my gun and my badge and retire
I'm tired
Pull up one deep with the fie
Heard I was dead but you see that's a lie
So tonight
One of us has an appointment with flies
Sacrilege, burial into the sky

Must've forgotten so can I remind
You to be careful of wasting your time
It doesn't matter how often you try
Destiny's child the way we survive
Something the coroner said as a joke:
"He's gonna burn cause he wanted the smoke"
I wasn't lit cause the fire was cold
All that was left was a note:

"I gotta aim and I can't ever miss
Fuck what you say cause you're making me sick
Most of you niggas ain't talkin bout shit
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist
Drop on the deck and you flop like a fish
How you a grownup, but act like a kid?
Too many niggas just happened to switch
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist" 
(x2)

Gimme kiss
This is the music I make when I'm pissed
I wanna fight, I do not wanna diss
Seeking that hell, I do not want the bliss 
Taking the sandalwood off of my wrist
Feel like a frog, take a dip
Come run this fade in the bottom of Summoner's Rift
Truth is a river, no Styx
Fuck your opinion, we give your religion a shift
Taking it back from the end of the top
I'm gonna die but I'm not gonna stop
Kill me to death and my body won't rot
All of this armor might fuck up the plot
Something was said in the back of the hearse:
"He'll be the dinner of maggots and worms"
Casket was empty, but everyone heard
Put in the simplest terms:

"I gotta aim and I can't ever miss
Fuck what you say cause you're making me sick
Most of you niggas ain't talkin bout shit
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist
Drop on the deck and you flop like a fish
How you a grownup, but act like a kid?
Too many niggas just happened to switch
I gotta make it tho, hand over fist"
(x2)

Ghost Buddha - 199Xhandoverfist (prod. frostscreen)

Probably should've done another take. Either way.

Ghost Buddha, "That Bobobo remake? cover? idk" (Prod. by High Class Filth)

sample: Infinity Frequencies

Lyrics:

Aye, aye, aye, aye,
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
(x4)

The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
I'm a bundle of sappy fiction held tight by anachronisms... yeah? 
Aye, or a Buddhist unhappy Christian held back by the facts of fiction... yeah?

Aye, 
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
Search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
I'm an underpaid mathematician too sad to subtract addiction... yeah?
Aye, or an overgrown apparition, no dap cause my hand is missing... yeah?

Aye,
The search is over; I no longer exist,
I'm dripping sandalwood on top of my wrist
Spouting feelings from the bed of my ribs,
And counting demons with the ends of my fists
I have to start before I want to begin,
So I can starve the demons roping me in
Taking longer makes it harder to win,
I pick apart cause I don't wanna pretend

My hollow focus kept me off on a cloud,
So conversation ends up wearing you down
Keep releasing all this energy out,
A cryptic cadence I don't want to be found
I dance around it like a ritual fire,
And dive into it till I'm drowning inside.
Try escaping, but there's nowhere to hide,
I capture patterns either dead or alive

Cause I wanna break out
Either talk deep, or I wanna start fights
(nigga)
Team no sleep/no clout,
Haunt bedrooms, flicker lights, slam doors, no pictures
Catacomb ribs moan deep,
Vagabond eyes scan hearts, black light
{Nigga}
Act like ya boy can't see,
Defense dull, but the flaws shine bright, 
And when I take night as a sheath for the blade,
Bloody that shit, cause I studied that shit, no-life
And the Buddha just lost in a fade 
When the sand kicked up and it swallowed the waves
Water escaped through a leak in the bucket
Along with the moon and a few of its cousins.
I can't explain what it did to my thoughts,
Cause I thought that thinking would help, but it doesn't, so what do I...?

The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
Search is over; I no longer exist
Search is over; I no longer ex-
I'm a bundle of sappy fiction held tight by anachronisms... yeah? 
Aye, or a Buddhist unhappy Christian held back by the facts of fiction... yeah?

Aye, 
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
Search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer ex-
I'm an underpaid mathematician too sad to subtract addiction... yeah?
Aye, I'm an overgrown apparition, can't dap cause my hand is missing... yeah?
Aye

Aye, aye, aye, aye,
The search is over; I no longer exist
The search is over; I no longer exist
(x4)

Ghost Buddha - 199Xthesearchisover (prod. frostscreen)


CAME IN THE CUT WITH THE BIG ASS COIN CASE
DUN FUCKED UP CAUSE YOU KNOW WE SHUTTIN DOWN THE PLACE
SMACK A MUTHAFUCKA WITH THE ARM FROM THE COIN SLOT
BET THREE COINS AND I'M OUT TO THE PAWN SHOP
I'M GETTIN HELLA TMS, GETTIN HELLA TMS
YA GIRL IN YOUR MENTIONS, BUT SHE IN MY DMS
I'M GETTIN HELLA TMS, GETTIN HELLA TMS,
WE IN THIS MUTHAFUCKA FROM THE PM TO THE AM

(MANTRA)
GET THAT SHITx8

I'M GETTIN DIRTY MONEY AND I BET I TAKE YO HONEY
GOT MOUNTAIN OF THE CASH SO THE HOES COUNT IT FOR ME
YA ACTIN LIKE A DUMMY AND YA CLOTHES LOOK BUMMY
CALL UP THE BODYGUARDS, TELLEM "GET THIS NIGGA FROM ME"
WE FLASHIN THE CASH AND WE TAKIN ALL THE PORYGONS
YA GIRL SAID YOU GOT AN EKANS, I GOT AN ARBOK
I'M IN THIS MUTHAFUCKA AND I'M STRAPPED WITH THE HYPER BEAM
TRY TO SHOOT ME AN I HIT YOU WITH THE DOUBLE TEAM

(CHORUS)
WE RUNNIN UP IN THE GAME CORNER AND WE FLASHIN (BUY AN ABRA, BITCH)
WE RUNNIN UP IN THE GAME CORNER AND WE FLASHIN (BUY AN EKANS, BITCH)
x4

GET THAT SHIT x8

SPENT A FEW STACKS NOW I'M STRAPPED WITH THE EEVEE
TRYNA GET SOME? NO BITCH, I'M TOO GREEDY
HIT YOU IN THE EYE WITH THE CASH, CAN YOU SEE ME?
I GOT THE TRIPLE SEVEN JACKPOT ON THE REPEAT
PIKACHU DAMN NEAR FREE IN THE CRYSTAL
GOT THE CASHIER BLOWIN ON A RAPE WHISTLE
I'M TOO BRITTLE, I'M TOO BRITTLE
I DON'T FIGHT CAUSE I'M STRAPPED WITH THE PISTOL

MANTRA x8

IF I GET THE SHIT, I'M GONNA SPEND THE SHIT
AND I'M IN THE SHIT, CAUSE I'M WINNIN SHIT
IF YOU BRING YA BITCH, SHE GONNA LICK THE DICK
IF THAT PUSSY THICK, I'M GONNA KILL IT QUICK
YOU DON'T FUCK WITH ME? I DON'T FUCK WITH YOU
AND THAT WIG'N SHIT'S WHAT I'M BUMPIN TO
SO DON'T ACT A FOOL, CAUSE I GOT THE TOOL
I USE MAX REVIVE, AND GET BACK AT YOU

CHORUS


Ghost Buddha, "GAMECORNER (WE FLASHIN)"

unhappy curse, sloth hell, self death, killed conscience, fallfall, faulty memories

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