ROCKET

Way Too Beyond Goated

Holy Slapper 33

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Always chiming in with those melodies
Fitting syllables in lines that you'll never see
Fell in love with a girl out in Tennessee
What came next for me?
The pain swept my feet
You tryna spend the night girl or you just wanna fuck?
Head back, just so you could hit your buddy up
Can't mess with a shorty if she fuckin sucks
And she drove me nuts
So boy I wish you luck

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

I need a minute getting it all in
I couldn't talk, but you could call him
Nobody notice me when I walk in
I should've stayed at my crib bawling
And look at what I'm caught in
Too many bottles of what you brought in
Lucky I fucking caught him
Cause I woulda been in it still rotting
I don't wanna die here
And she don't wanna know about what I hear
Put a 40 in my coffin
Never liked talking
Wasn't tryna fall in
Yeah
Wasn't tryna fall in love
Something that you doing make it harder to stop
Prolly boutta end up hurt
Fucking whatever said you could keep my

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

And your new man talks like a goon, but he ain't shit
Triplets in his flows, homie that shit sounding ancient
Uh, pretty microphone but he breaks it
Talking like a prodigy but barely at the pavement
And all I hear is nonsense
Take a photo cus you barely going onset
Relapsed, nicotine, now you coughing
Went against your words, never knew you would be on this shit

bleach w/ BLCKK (p. johnnyfriend)

music and artwork by Tenchio (@TenTo10chio)

lyrics:

Build me up
Build me up
Just so we go down again
Bring me down
Tear me apart
I don't mind it
I don't mind it

Giving up
Fuck the dream
It's better than this make-believe
Happiness
In smaller things
I can find it
I can find it

I'm moving away from the life of a maker
A far away future that I'd rather ensure
Awaits me through my introspection
I have found the right direction

Move along
Move along
Does it feel like home at all?
I'm away
From this world
Restart our life
I've made my choice

Museum opens its doors
Center piece, fearful of its curator
He sees perfection
In no need of his brush
The sculpture trembles
Afraid of its touch


See, it hurts. These things around me, I held them close, so close they shattered. The pieces carved into my skin a message, thanked me for their freedom. In silence, in solitude, which I used to love, I now tremble, because now, in silence and solitude, I only find my true self.

So I'm moving away from the life of a maker
A far away future that I'd rather ensure
Awaits me through my introspection
I have found the right direction

Projector

prod me

trips//tests

its too late
better saddle up

bitch come around again
approach me better have enough

all you wanna see
is a red light
all the falacies
push me outta life
big talk for somebody prolly outta luck
quick false sense of safety aint a problem

you put yourself uh
over everything
pissed off
got no uhh
got no wedding ring
its time to back off
the fucking tracks gone
you did a bad job
fixing what you cant stop
you just uh
you just fuck it
call me asshole
talk shit
but talk nothin
when you at home
i put this all on your page
but you recall and evade
guess now your small and you hate
to see the god get away

you just
uh
you just switch it up a little too late
pop shuvit on the roof, tryna battlle ur fate
i find it funny how you tell em thats its all ok
JOKES
HE GOT JOKES
MAN GET OUTTA MY FACE
ONE TALK AND THE BOY BOUTTA HIT THE FLOOR
ALL OUT, WHY U POP OUT ANYMORE
CHECK THE CLOCK, YEA I GUESS IM JUST A LITTLE BORED
SWITCH IT UP, MAKE A BUCK, MAKE A LITTLE MORE

false safety

trips//tests

COPYCAT GET THE PROJECT LOCKED IN
GOT YOU SCRAMBLIN TO FIND ALL UR OPTIONS
GOTTA REGRET LEAKIN THE TOXINS
AT LEAST THATS WHAT YOU SAID WHEN I WALKED IN
NO CARE FOR THE SPEECH THAT I PROMPTED
TALK SHIT BUT THIS ISNT WHAT YOU WANTED CUS I
TAKE AIM WITH THE .45 ON MY WAIST
BREAKING UP, MEET ME AT MY PLACE
HEY MAYBE., ILL GET SICK OF YOUR FACE
FUCK THAT GOTTA WAIT FOR THE MOMENT THEN BRACE
WAIT
PHONE BLOWING UP THINK STRAIGHT
I GOTA WHOLE LOTTA SHIT ON MY PLATE
PRESSING FOR THE TIME, AT THE NIGHT WITH THIS SHIT IN MY RIDE GOT DAMMIT IM TRYING

but i guess it wasnt enough
now the guest list thrown to the rough
you hate me now but im calling your bluff
hate me, break me, but i dont give a fuck
i apologize for nothing
you always had to cry for something
it was so fucking-
sorry
and even tho im glad its nothing
at all can you please stop posting
lies

yeaaa
never inclined to share
wish i never tried you
dare
me to recite you
player
didnt even like you
at first
but i kept on listening to that verse
forget it, now im screaming, maybe that works
god i really wish you would just listen, but im plastered
but the phone keeps ringing like

copycat

PLAY DEAD ft. Po-Uta (Quiet Ver.)

puRRpLE 2012

Zphinkterr travels through the nostalgia portal to 2012

No$taLgia PoRtaL 2012

forgot to put this one on soundcloud my bad yall

im with the boys
i just wanna tell em that its noise
ye of course
i be sippin seriously, floored
on the top now
i just really wanna make a project of my bad songs
thatd be so much better than your album full of scrapbooks

dont finish that song
it works for me
i make this shit then move along
why you wanna talk
bitch your lyrics wrote in chalk
lift yo spirit up a notch
while i’m sipping on this scotch
i just did a whippit at your dads house
my shit is burning up, yo shit need a little gas douse
i need everyone to see me, ill start living in a glass house
in five years or something, y’all gon me jealous of my bad spouse
i’m just not one to pretend, im a friend
i take a couple sounds and i blend, then i hit send
you’re focusing on all of the trends, i can’t depend
when doing this shit is my intention i ascend
i don’t wanna see you lying on the internet
five hoes squeezing in your ride, must be heaven sent
“i’m just not like other guys” better reinvent
your time is spent when i’m writing cus im with

i’m fuckin crazy with it
don’t wanna date or visit
i need to save a minute
when i fuckin sway spigot
and out comes crazy digits
i just might stay ballistic
you better savor this shit
bitch cus this shit ain’t infinite
time for an intervention
might dodge the intersection
write off the imperfections
mind over this perception
five doors down and it’s silent, don’t get discrepant
i know a dwarf and i’m giant, don’t get invested

TWEAKIN!!!!!

prod me
sample: aperta - clean

they chatting on my body they half from godly
i can break him off some grahams like his name was aubrey
i was tryna leave the function these bitches on me
if he pull up to the crib throw him through my awning
i didnt know that thats your bitch cuz that dont involve me
and i know that they got love but they show it oddly
and my lil thing from houston she call me papi
swing my stick like bennett foddy these niggas love me
love myself more than joe hawley im catching bodies
trapping out the benihanas back of my honda
and that nigga think he kayne that nigga ronda
you compare my shit to donda you know im off one
if i chase that nigga down he goin be a goner
yea i said fuck that lil label and fuck they offer
cuz these niggas really jokes really sumn awful, awful

oddly

@trisonline

i know im rhyming it with it with it sut up

you can act like you deserve me
couldve been gone too early
i could never let them hurt me
tell me why u always changing topics

you put me in a place i dont deserve
you cant bitch about it
i could tell you everything 
if you dont ask about it
double crossed
but one day i'll just forget about it
i dont have to get you back
i wrapped my head around it

they just sulk over wasted time
didnt gaf till i noticed they been wasting mine
i cant tell
do you ever draw the line

dont be drawing mine
i dont need you drawing mine

i go through my days knowing i dont deserve it
dunno why im lucky i cant wrap around it
im always way too scared to ask about it
ive been tryna lose it since the day i found 

if you wanna go you can say less
he get packed like an HS
he was scared cs he was talkign shit w no chest
why you think that you get more if you pay less
wish it was painless

deserve prod tris

feel

@prod-rioxion

i feel like majima
eyepatch on my face
like a pirate on the island
y'all stuck on the bay

ask me did i win the race
are you dumb
it’s okay 
i still dunno what i can say x2

who am i to tell you what to do
i just lost myself and i can’t get it back now
who are you to talk when your mans got sat down
yall still on the floor it’s the air that we stand on

i’m w bro i'm w kiryu
all these other motherfuckers they ain’t even close to you
i’m like majima bitch i’m everywhere
fuck the crowd i’m a breaker
ik u wanna stare

b i'm in the shed i feel like laker
thought he was my bro but he as fake as the others
he can’t take shit he can only take cover
fuckin' up my thoughts we were fine in the summer

how can you act like that
ik that you give a fuck drop the act
howd you let it get so bad
youre unrecognisable i want you back

js act like i never gave a fuck
i don't really anyways i'll give you want you want
n i'm slurring all my words i'm feeling like a drunk
me and buddy might get mad, put you in a trunk

i've been sorry but we're past that
when you tried to fuck me over can't look past that
you can't realise yourself you were off track
what you do is what you get, no more takebacks

you bitches inconisderate
telling me to switch i could not even consider it
don't you touch my face stg i said i'm over it
take it at my pace, if you rush i swear i'm leaving it

how come you only put in effort when we're losing it
now i'm dumping mid song i swear i'm losing it
two years fuck its plenty to get over it
tell me really please do you find me pathetic

FUCK ME you're pathetic
you can never blame yourself youre fake synthetic 
you were lying all along you thought i read it
now you know i am really that oblivious

Majima (Rioxion)

Dark Abyss

music & artwork by Tenchio
mastered by KASHIWA Daisuke

Bandcamp: https://tenchio.bandcamp.com/album/crosshatching-holographs-of-a-cityscape-antiopus

TWEAKIN!!!!!

robo