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Lyrics:

Exquisite, I am, wanna take a visit? I is it, my frame I see through is vivid. If I be you, I be livid, cause what ye do is give hate, use love and light instead, above the plight of dead, dying I ain’t be denying, not trying, but why you think we be sinking and crying? Cause of hate, was it fate that we was gonna create, all this shit? Nah, let go vacate, get yo ass on a roll, the stroll of love, light, leadership is needed, I feed the clip of heated, mouth I wanna run off and curse yo ass, pout wit’, and stand a bigger man on this land, my plan a new outlet, a trigger, worse, can end deadly, so I readily, supply my cup wit’ high praises that amazes, we all got talent, from the frail bent about to give up, to those we hail, scent of ‘em we live up. Actually, factually, we is who we make us, a celebrity is just a celebrity, it don’t take this, rocket science to understand, from my pocket, I gots a phone in my hand. And, it can misconstrue on there what bear importance. This con flu, brew, out of dim sort stance. But I know, I’m oh so exquisite, what I do, is oh so next quiz shit. 50 years from now in ya history class they ask about the swiftly cheers amassed from the ass of A Hype Fam baskers, fam, not fanbase, we fam, ya see? Damn, we can chase, whatever we want, yeah, giving up I can’t, I’m living up, my mentality I make reality, exquisite is this buzzin’, I may be puzzlin’, but A, me? He be guzzlin’, champagne from first prizes, I am sane, I just took a damn lane ya be shook to even start to be clamoring, I got the heart to be amped in, the worst guys is to me, the ones who hate from outside the club, dedicate to try to have read ya fate from outside the club, I doubt ya can hide ya snub, from yourself, this is who you playing, I’m saying, exquisite shit that lit as I’m slaying.

Exquisite (Prod. yungfloppa) (Re-Upload)

Masete - Back Again

The Label Made Me Drop (Deluxe) captures the feeling of being pushed forward before you feel fully ready — creatively, mentally, and emotionally. It’s a project about pressure, timing, and learning how to move anyway.
The sound leans melodic and atmospheric, with spacious, late-night production that lets the music breathe. Some tracks feel detached and reflective, others restless or quietly frustrated, but the energy stays controlled rather than explosive.
Instead of chasing moments, the album documents a mindset — industry pressure, independence, isolation, and self-belief — delivered with restraint and honesty. The Deluxe doesn’t change the story; it extends it, adding clarity and unfinished thoughts that couldn’t stay quiet.
This isn’t a victory lap. It’s a checkpoint.
If you’ve ever felt rushed, overlooked, or caught between where you are and where you’re headed, this project will make sense.

2 Years

Moonlight (Prod. Deathw!sh & Brutei)

i was in a rush to go somewhere i made this in 9min then when i got back i tried to salvage it i like it.
enjoy 

(Lyrics)
hi 
hello
im death or you can call me #####
but don't do that
here we go again
its fuckin 10am
and im sitting in my room 
dunno what to do
"OH POO"
"stinky"
ok i don't have a lot of people
close to me
but ones i do (huh)
are fuckin wanna bes
won't even talk to me
they treat a bitch like property
hm fuckin mockery
"OH HELLO THIER"
hi im death
a lot of u don't know me
black hair 
6'3
average nigga shit
so i gotta get out my way
play a different game <--- (try to be different)
alright im an awkward bitch
"he a singing nigga he sings high pitch"
nah nigga i just talk low pitch <---- (have to speak higher pitched cause my voice is bassy only when recording)
"aww this is death th3 kidd all he does is the glitch"
shut the fuck up
*seanox having a car crash*
le finish

10am Low On Time (prod.shinju)

Sailor Scout w/PrettyBoyMerk (p.GMF x HotWheels)

Lyrics:
Call me the, grim reaper, I came to take your life
You wanna, play games, but won’t pick up the knife
Ill carry, your bloody body, while I hold my scythe 
Ill Grab you, by the throat, see your body start to writhe
Call me the, grim reaper, I came to take your life
You wanna, play games, but won’t pick up the knife
Ill carry, your bloody body, while I hold my scythe 
Ill Grab you, by the throat, see your body start to writhe
Beg me for mercy I dare you
Pussy boy I’m glad that I scare you
Put my gloves on first yeah, I’m careful
Punch you till I pop a blood vessel
Beg me for mercy I dare you
Pussy boy I’m glad that I scare you
Put my gloves on first yeah, I’m careful
Punch you till I pop a blood vessel
Punch you till my hands are all red
Punch you till I know that you’re dead
You’re gone now can’t regret what you said
Go to your mums fill her body with lead
You might say that I’m way too extreme
I say, tell that to my guns beam
smoke your pack, turn your name into a meme
clean my prints, like teeth with Listerine
Call me the, grim reaper, I came to take your life
You wanna, play games, but won’t pick up the knife
Ill carry, your bloody body, while I hold my scythe 
Ill Grab you, by the throat, see your body start to writhe
Call me the, grim reaper, I came to take your life
You wanna, play games, but won’t pick up the knife
Ill carry, your bloody body, while I hold my scythe 
Ill Grab you, by the throat, see your body start to writhe

Grim Reaper

Grim Reaper(Prod. $upreme)

Real One

Real One (Prod. Supreme X CRXMSON)

Please Stay With Me W/ Maji (NOW ON SPOTIFY/APPLE MUSIC)

$lowkey 🖤
Codiene, with prometh inside my Styrofoam 🔥🔥

Talk Bad

Talk Bad (Prod. CRXMSON)

Jus Keeping It $lowkey
Lyrics:
Your mans in nike im in burberry
So link wi me come have a drink wi me 
I know that you only want him for the bands 
So babe why don’t you let me be your mans 
Come to my crib lets see how you work them hands 
Get you in chanel burn your dusty vans
Ill have another hoe in a fortnight
but lets party with some blow yh all night
you like my tee baby this is mcqueen
just chill out a lil  here have a bean
your mans wont catch us nah we wont be seen
I know you want me your eyes looking  keen
I know your hips don’t lie, neither do your eyes
Big vvs on my wrist big ice
Lil shawty yh I aint gonna ask you twice
Im tryna be nice
(the eyes chico, they never lie)
Your mans in nike, im in burberry
So link wi me, come have a drink wi me
I know that you only want him for the bands
So babe why don’t you let me be your mans
Come to my crib lets see how you work them hands
Get you in chanel, burn your dusty vans
Ill have another hoe in a fortnight
but lets party with some blow yh all night
lights of bitch yeah, nightlight
boutta kill dat pussy, im about to do it right
your mans pulled up, think he looking for a fight
left right left right, tell that boy goodnight
now im off on the race, wind in my face
he better not snitch cah I cant catch a case
officer he tried getting me first with the mace
awhh shit awhh shit just beat another case
Your mans in nike, im in burberry
So link wi me, come have a drink wi me
I know that you only want him for the bands
So babe why don’t you let me be your mans
Come to my crib lets see how you work them hands
Get you in chanel, burn your dusty vans
Ill have another hoe in a fortnight
but lets party with some blow yh all night
I just fucked her, and fucked her, and fucked her again
she wanting my stick, she wanting my cane
Lil shawty on my dick got me breathing like bane
Lil shawty on my dick got me going insane
I just fucked her, and fucked her, and fucked her again
she wanting my stick, she wanting my cane
Lil shawty on my dick got me breathing like bane
Lil shawty on my dick got me going insane
Your mans in nike, im in burberry
So link wi me, come have a drink wi me
I know that you only want him for the bands
So babe why don’t you let me be your mans
Come to my crib lets see how you work them hands
Get you in chanel, burn your dusty vans
Ill have another hoe in a fortnight
but lets party with some blow yh all night

Talk Bad (Prod. CRXMSON)

Tybo

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