'nO i did NOT fuKKin PrOduce diz one aIGHT!' - rotten 

lyrikz: 
I be that omnipotent opposition
Of potent poison insciprtioins
Depection of what is to be 
One with the diablo in me
You an asshole and I fuck deep
Wit the fishes is where youll sleep
I creep wit a cannon on me 
Banning those who rap off the beat
Beleive as I tap into tempo
Let go of rage as I enter
Echoing each indeuno
Through the door 
and out  the window
Killing your ego with pencil streaks
Threatening aint enough for me
Better get back i got the feeling
I might just end your life in rap
The fact is you sit at home
Practice jackin off while I make hits
Right off my home phone
Typing spells up in my notes
Selling ice to eskimos
Sliding into you girl 
And leaving in the morn
With the keys to your camero
Djenaro is what I make
Call me brioche the way im baked
Pockets so fat they calories
Im the calvary from the fakes
You calamari on my plate
Dont you dare come at me claiming game
When you got bots up in your streams
You signed on the dot second you got a shot at being payed
But im the fine print to bring the pain
Its clear you aint hearing just im saying
Im same insane sayion thats been playin
The game since the days of old
when real hip hop reigned
Through snow sleet and sand ima stand 
as a one man army against the flock 
you cannot misunderstand
you a just jock get off my cock 
repeating robot and got no ground that you can walk on
Ive got the clock and your time as come
Aint no one gonna tell me
That you back up the bluff you on
Dumbass asks what, im that wild alligator
Treading new york on all four foots
You need more words go read a book
And please get off my home cooked setup
NPCS pretending that they thugs
Got no choice like morpheus says I 
guess i am the one
Get dunked on 
you a sellout, a fraudulent fuckface
Perpetrating the paper trail,
 mouse on a string
And for that I just cant relate
Get maced every minute you read my lyrics uppercase
Every words a bullet and im shootin up the place
The pay that I crank in breaking the bank im at
Got no chance but to relapse, give up, end your attack
The kings back and odysseus is mad
You pushin me to the max
Actually fuck that im done
Forgot the beat was under two minutes what the fuck. 

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PULP MADNESS

Fat Acid Or R U A Dork

I wanted to keep the subject matter of this song as simple as possible, as to not detract from the euphoria of writing it. In essence, I used this song as a means of exploring what I can do without stressing myself out and repeatedly delaying release. Throughout this song's production, I managed to practice several new techniques, including ones related to singing and compression, and I am quite proud of the result. I used Kanye West's "Lost In The World" and LP's "Lost On You" as references.

Btw, you can do whatever you want with this track as long as I'm given some credit and you use an identical license to the one I'm currently describing on any derivative work. Glad to know that I can do this to my tracks now!

A Million Ways

Emotional R&B/Hiphop instrumental, with piano, strings, drums, and choir.
Available on my Beatstars page @madeacme for lease/purchase.

The Sad Piano

I made a few lighter tracks for a Jam game and ended up melding the two together for this song.  Its an ethereal mellow listen similar to something like the cinematic Orchestra (though I am not as good as they are...yet).

I used multiple atmospheric elements to overlay the keys, lead, and string lead and found a super deep bass that I loved when adding it to the middle of the song.

In From The Cold

Dreamy Nights of Quietude

Original composition.
Quiet piece for piano and flute, suitable for easy listening or soundtrack.

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Snow In Spring

Solace

HEARTBROKEN BOYS & PROJECT ANTI-LIFE

Ficha Técnica-
Lyrics- Yung Mozart & Leanin Gud
Art- Yung Mozart
Beat- Fiend
Mix- Yung Mozart & Leanin Gud
Master- Dalla (@prodbydalla)

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Leanin Gud & Project Anti-Life
https://soundcloud.com/projectantilife
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Lyrics-
[Yung Mozart]

im tripping 
i aint healing
u fuckboys just living
i live to die, fuck the night a deja vu inside my mind
-
dont trick with me i have the 9mm
fuck the cops we blowing smoke
fuck a bitch until choke
not alone,with my clique im always home
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i slap her face and then she moan
a goth bitch, she just want to suck my dick
just one mora cigar, i can feel the stitch
my lungs hurt, fuck off we gonna lurk, kill your gang and then she will twerk
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double cup, styrofoam, she sip and then she foam
ive been on this trip for long
time passes slow when u want to die
thats my life, thats our life
-

cruising thru the night
yea we so high
high as the falcon nine
yea we gonna explode yea we gonna blow
-
she asks whats wrong, but i cant show
we so low we so low
sipping slow
thats why im moving in slowmow
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pass me the dope so i can fold
heartbroken boys we are gold
fuck that shit no u cant hold
beat slow, we so cold
-
lemme know myself so i can mold
we pull up to your plug
yea we gonna raid
no mercy, we gonna show his death upon the twitch
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like lynette squeaky fromme
we kill that shit and then go home
i leave the nine upon the coach
we selling weed, we selling
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like george lung
my lungs hurt
we hide inside the murk
we fuck that bitch until she squirt

[Leanin Gud]

gotta hit this blunt 
aint been this happy for some time
spending days together 
lately helped me feeling high
aint wanna go sober
cuz u the blood in side my veins
cutting on my wrist
u be droppin, leaving stains
close my eyes to dream
but your face is all i see
anxiety disfigures future
for you and me
you can hold my hand
clear my vision, my idea
of us growing old
imma die with you my dear
if you wanna stay
make it concrete now and here
gotta hear these words
boo just whisper in my ear

9 July. Feat Leanin Gud (Prod.Fiend)

Aka Prettyboimozart
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9 July. Feat Leanin Gud (Prod.Fiend)

Yung Mozart

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