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LYRICS///


(START A FUCKING PROBLEM x5)
YAH YAH(x5)

I GOT SOME NEW SHIT TO SAY
IT COMES FROM AN AREA GREY
I THINK THAT IM DOIN OKAY
I HATE FROM THE PIT OF MY PAIN

Fuck niggas made me this way
I chose the truth of my days
Please just get out of my way
Hold on let me speak from my brain

You know imma problem how you gonna solve it
I don’t live for much so my mental is flawless
Please don’t make me angry your defense is dogshit
You thinking you tough where you at in the mosh pit 

BITCH NIGGAS HATIN ON ME 
MISTAKEN MY SILENCE AS WEAK

START A FUCKIN PROBLEM
AYE
START A FUCKIN PROBLEM 
AYE
MY HATRED MADE A NEW ASTROBLEME
MY HATRED MADE A NEW ASTROBLEME
[Incomprehensible scream]
That was a bitch and I feel it
Damn
I just regret all this shit and
Damn
I just won’t fucking finish

(How many fucking times is niggas gon switch)

FUCK THIS SHIT I CARE TOO MUCH BITCH
FUCK THIS SHIT I DONT CARE NOT ENOUGH BITCH
CUT MY WRISTS NOT AGAIN YOU ON DUMB SHIT
I JUST WANT YOUR HEAD STRUNG LIKE FISH(x2)

We used to be niggas but now you a hater
I don’t have love for niggas who some traitors
It seem like just yesterday bitch I was there for you
Now I’m the problem because of yo attitude
IDGAF NO MORE
IDGAF NO MORE
Fuck nigga I’m dead to the core
Niggas don’t know how I get in the morgue
I’m smoking ashes and writing my sins
I knock at the door to let hatred in

PROBLEM 2

PROBLEM 2 (P. KIIYAMI)

STUCK!

i wrote this one like 2 years ago for an ep that i never dropped….

lyrics:

man, lemme get back in my element
i’m back at d&b’s writing a track for the hell of it
i thought i needed cheese, but i was bad, nothing eloquent
next time lemme see before i strike myself a delegate

so, NEO! bring in the percussion
i need some robustissin
i’m coughing up a lung plus when i see her
i be fussin

geneva, foreign, something
a little out my gumption
the only thing i need is 808s to stay-a-punchin

oooh im like that, realer
then all of your favorite artists
i’m mike jack thriller

i promise to retain the knowledge
and strike back iller

Ten fold, you bold, man
i like that, killer


i’ll expand real wide 
like fallopian tubes

i can’t stand these guys
so i’m choking these dudes

i done planned my prize
see the podium stool

i can’t stand, i’m too high
imma choke down a few


got my girl name on my wrist 2 times
one of them for patience

other one cuz she sublime
she my main temptation

i can’t let a girl decide
if music worth my chasin

why would i ignore the sight
of my new congregation

red flags from my ex
got me checking location

shawty said i listen good
ecolocation

pass it to the left
don’t fuck up the rotation

now look off to the right
i’ll give you something to gaze in


chorus:
see, your boos mean nothing
cuz i’ve seen what makes you cheer

and your cheers mean nothing
if there’s not enough to hear

and money only something for
putting diamonds in your ear

so why reach out for something
when the shit i need is clear


it’s always: “move on, Chuck”
until i move on

then it’s: “please come back,
lemme hear one of your songs”

it makes me sick to
think just how long

i’ve spent trying to please
people that did me wrong


draw my future up and put it 
on the wall like hieroglyphs

picture this: skinny blondish boy
he bout to light a spliff

he ain’t never had no fuckin
views, he ain’t no viral kid

he still tryna work into the news
but ain’t no sight of it


but hold on little blondie
because you gon get yo payback

on every motherfucker that done
ever made you say that

you are not the one
you won’t ever sniff a maybach

when i come up bring the ones
that been wit me since way back 


chorus:
see, your boos mean nothing
cuz i’ve seen what makes you cheer

and your cheers mean nothing
if there’s not enough to hear

and money only something for
putting diamonds in your ear

so why reach out for something
when the shit i need is clear

RICK SANCHEZ (prod. NEO!)

Music produced by Michael Sativa
Vocals engineered by Michael Sativa

Lyrics originally written by Muse

Shrinking Universe (Prod. Michael Sativa)

DANGEROUS RESULTS

Mad Looks [prod.triplesixdelete]

rotten ft. flee

LODESTAR

Black plague (feat. ÜGLY OD-40) (prod. G4UZE)

MISTAKE

Wide awake in my brain, eyes fixated on the ceiling
I grab the blade and paint the pain to replicate the feeling
On the frontier I shed my skin to rid the demons
Took a whole year for me to really feel a thing

Remember last time?
You told me I wont make a cent, you’d think that I was dealing, but now I gotta represent
I never want another word, I wanted you to feel regret
Pity all the trauma I dont want it in my head

Erase
Never see my face again
The knocking coming from the door are whispers in the wind
You’re leaving with no trace at the bottom of the lake 
Ive fallen, deeper in the nightmare, I want it to end

Am I a lost cause? Wrestle with these lonely thoughts
Baring scars from they taught
Happiness is what it cost
If anything I owe more than I lost
At any rate Im dying fill the coffin

DANGEROUS RESULTS

RIOT FOUND MISERY

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