This kush got me farther off than pluto when they kicked it
sky is never the limit cause im always fucking lifted
claiming all of your bitches, they call me kingdom come
call me the king of cockiness leaving some pearly gums
and I don't claim to be thug, and I don't claim to know guns
but I don't really give a fuck, im just out here havin fun
I smoke all of this bud, get social and claim to know you
and if you end up cool I might drop your name in my vocals
you bitches rockin bi-focals, all of my shit prescription
im smoking on my dreams while all of you bitches wishin
all you bitches should listen, don't ever try to diss me
i'll ruin your whole posse and leave all your parents pissy
prepkiller was two fuckin years ago, that's some shit
two minutes of dissin preps and that whole school was on my dick
and the corner kids gave me props, while all the preps called me prick
I guess that's just what you get when you stand up and talk some shit
i'll leave you fuckers in a chokehold
my last names fuckin snow, you bet your ass that im so cold
and if you piss me off? i'll leave your ass in a ditch
if this shit was a fairy tale you can call me the wicked witch
and I been with a wicked bitch, who tore my heart into pieces
gimme seconds to address this because this shit needs releasing
I fucking hate you, you're ugly and never loved me
I hope those two other tiny dicks were worth it you dummy
god you're so fuckin scummy, cant get enough of guys
and if you cheat on someone else hope they smack you between the eyes
i'd call you a fucking cunt, but you lack the depth and the warmth
id call you a dirty slut but you're nothing but a fucking whore
and id love to watch your life fall apart at the fucking floor
but im getting on with my life while you'll probably resort to porn
and that shit goes out to my ex
call me a fucking curse and i'll show you a fucking hex
tell me you fuckin hate me, I'll tell you to get in line
and I honestly couldn't give less of a fuck if I tried
and you're never stopping my drive, I read in between the lines
and I run this fuckin rap game, call it an exercise 
god im so fuckin high, robbin you fuckers blind
im mobbin, im fuckin robin, no sidekick, im tryna fly
nah, now im back to jokin
im tweetin while im tokin, like #imsmoking
im the killer of preps, and I never stand alone
im back with a pack of wolves, here to recollect my throne.

Back From The Dead

SO HEY HAVEN'T SCREAMED SINCE AGE 15 THOUGHT I'D GIVE IT SHOT EH
I know I kinda butchered it and sound shite, but I did it anyways so fuck you

This is entitlement by Predecessor, they're local hardcore from Halifax, and if you haven't heard of them you're a massive dingus but I'll forgive you if you go check them out right now. 
http://predecessor.bandcamp.com
https://www.facebook.com/predecessorNS
https://twitter.com/PredecessorNS

Lyrics:
This isn't quite what I wanted in the end 
Is this my sorry excuse for a life? 
I have this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach 
That I failed you 
For the last time 
Even though I was miserable at best I convinced myself that 
You were what I needed 
You were what I craved and 
That was bullshit 
Finally I see right through it 
How could I be so clueless? 

Well I think I'm entitled to more 
Than this life that you've imposed on me 
I think it's time for change 

Wake up and smell the ashes 
This life's been wasted by every single thing you've said 
I bit off more than I could chew 
It's not that complicated 
Don't make this harder than it has to be 

We've created a cancer for which there is no remedy 
We've made this life for ourselves 
I don't think there is any escape 
You're fucking killing me 

Hear me out, this is the last time 
I gave you everything and you aren't here 
You left me all alone 
And I was so Naive 
I thought that we'd survive 
You were my last mistake 

If only I knew the outcome from the start 
If only I saw what had to happen 

This isn't what I signed up for 
Won't you take me home where I belong? (x3) 

This isn't what I signed up for, 
Oh god won't you take me home?

Predecessor - Entitlement (Vocal Cover)

SADBOYS2001 anyone? Nobody? Okay (emotional)
I liked the new single Lean put out so I decided to cover it, sorry for making it sound like shit, pretty instrumental though!

Go here if you wanna here the actual non-butchered version of the song. Cheers!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iX1a3JngmpI

Yoshi City (Vocal Cover)

Hey so I wrote this at like 17 at some point and just decided to record it since I have nothing that would sound any better, so here's probably the last of the Prepkiller era of my music! If I rap anymore it won't be under that name, it died after the whole school freaked out for a month after, I was just kicking a dead horse. Anyways, have a good summer, assholes! Get faded and pass out places, wolfpack out.

Lyrics:
I used to think that all that life was is smoking weed,
now I'm a little bit wiser and I know that's just a dream,
blast some odd future, bumpin' with the dark tones,
ride with my bros, grind up with the sharpstone,
you can smoke your dank, cause I'm puffin that good,
gettin' fully loaded with my bros in the woods,
17 forever cause the good die young,
watch my mouth? fuck, wash your own tongue,
layin' in the grass, watch all the clouds,
summertime high cause i'm smoking that loud,
don't give a fuck cause my fucks all left me, 
now all I got are chicks that are drop dead sexy, 
text me anytime, you know I be stayin' high,
got a pen and some time? sign me on the dotted line,
time flies by and we all feel fine so raise your fucking lighters if you're on cloud 9

(Chorus)(X2)
Cause this is summertime high while you're all so low,
we smoke that weed cause we love that dro,
we fuck all night like a private show, 
now sing, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Plug your earphones in, I'll spit a couple hymns so your ears wont sin,
sun rain down, chillin' by the pool,
drunk off our asses, so we actin' like fools,
girls to my right and the blunts to the left,
gott grab some mickey D's, pick up the check,
pick up the check, and I'll pick up the rest,
and the drugs are getting picked up, why you all stressed?
If you talkin' class? Fuck boy, we got none,
lookin' for some bud? Hit us up, we got some,
we don't care who you be, as long as you ain't snitchin' man you're cool with me,
and I don't give a fuck if you're sippin' on lean, smoking trees, or poppin shit like ecstacy, if you're cool with me? Then you're on this team, yo this motherfucking wolfpack is family

(Chorus)(X2)

Summertime High

Of course I gotta do one of the best tracks on No Sleep because Volumes is fucking perfect as shit and I love them.

Have a good day, Djentlemen. This one goes out to Adam Mouland for getting me so into Volumes way back when. Hope I didn't butcher it, buddy!

Volumes - Erased (Vocal Cover)

Yo, I'm from NS, east coast of the bold cold,
molded my own throne, always stayed in my own zone,
ain't bad to the bone but my boys know that I'm good,
ashin' blunts at home base, tamerac is the hood,
never givin' a fuck, flippin' off all the trucks,
you hicks can suck my dick and then gobble a couple nuts,
started smokin' the green cause my life was stuck in a rut,
but now I'm doin' me, leavin' you fuckers stuck in the dust,
this shitty little town has some gritty, brittle ground,
we the kings and our snapbacks are pretty little crowns,
spittin' a little sound for the boys the fuckin' raised me,
my friends are my brothers and lookin' back is so crazy,
thinkin' back on these years that we been so young and reckless,
wakin' to hangovers, then smokin' a joint for breakfast
spend the rest of the day blazed, high out of our minds,
roamin' around town because all we have is time, 
and I don't mean to say names, but I'll just say a couple,
my brother coleone who understood every struggle,
my main man drew, the king of the fuckin' hill,
nick 'the dick' ryan, a prick but he's always chill,
fancyfeet bryce who got jordans for every day,
my fuckin' brother adam who would always let me stay,
randy drake, ridin' with no handlebars for you,
my brother cameron buffet, you're crazy and stayin' true,
I know I'm missin' a few, but goddamn we got a crew,
y'all know who you are and I'm lightin' this shit for you,
growin' up woulda been shit if it weren't for every one,
we may be young and dumb, but goddamn it we're havin' fun,
if police comin' you know that we always run,
late nights at the BK, drinkin' until we're numb,
some of you just know me, some I can call my friends,
but even if I leave I know we brothers 'till the end,
this is family.

Family

If you feel like you can relate to this song, off yourself immediately. Fuck the little bitches with nothing good to say about women, poor people, or anyone else, don't be a fuckboy, don't be like the fuckboys that have been popping up for the past week. Don't be complete garbage like these people. Respect women. Be humble. Don't be a fucking bitch. #DownWithFuccbois

Fuccboi

Two songs I recorded on a rock band USB microphone before I made the transition into studio recording. Purely reference from then to now and to show how far I've come artistically and quality wise. Enjoy

Why - Fi (Prod.FVLL)(OLD)

Money Trees (Remix)(OLD)

please don't listen to any of this garbage from 2011 and beyond

@ashenshore

young harv