No Hook

DEAD KING (Prod SILENCE)


nodont tell me---
idr wanna know
head to the side, i dont miss nothin
gave way to the ways i was back then
what's that? cold case, put it in the oven-
yeah, move from the past tense
elaborate, everyday could be god sent
small sum of a hundreddifferentreasons to back up and dive in

crash
double back robust
never a paycut, just another papercut to set
back
advance due to skill and luck and sheer will
caught up in the crosshairs, chills down my spine
its evident letters will never let us know the end of times, youre on a slender line
i never meant for the light to travel past beyond
take it back, too late to take it back like fuck

speed past all the trash, smoke grass then a fag, throw the keys in the trunk, im drunk
gotta laugh at the facts, what's truth? everytime i give it thought end up in a noose, fuck
slacked on the back end, pick it up slow, watch it all fall apart while relaxing
flooded to the chin gotta gasp for the last couple drops for the gas tank, shit

pain
break up all the pain, watch me crumble
slain by the trip, power sent me off the grid
i don't wanna get plugged in
i don't wanna get plugged in
i don't wanna get pulled thin
i just wanna rest my sin, set it down in the deep end, watch my six
cause marked be the bearer of the wicked
i kicked the torch and set the world ablaze 
now let me finish, the light
its hot and fatal up to your discretion
now no more blessings, lock me up and keep the reverence

don't (denial) prod. redhimura

no place like home

woods in hollywood

Swervin In The Dark

(LYRICS)

VERITAS: 

woah

kinda dizzy gotta lock in
liquor luke warm
boutta drop some ice in it
off a blunt and i ain’t mean to get this high shit 
my fuckin fist up to yo jaw shit feelin like a tight fit 

oh no here he go again 
spittin like he god but pussy y’aint payin rent
he still posted 
in his mamas basement struggling every paycheck
day to day i hate to love but fuckin love to hate this motherfucker 

till he neath the pavement 
kiss the ground i walk on 
owes me all his savings 
but he still think he the top dog 

might come as bit of shock
but come here cause i got your bitches collar on me (pause)
take the shot pussy
miss again 

if you do i promise you won’t reoffend 
end your life before it has a chance to begin
i’ll put your ass behind a fence 
i hope you take it personal that’s full offense 
assault me then you salt the fuckin wounds
that i have desperately tried to mend 

hold up wait
too late 
adderall are gone the tab is in
that’s fuckin great 
think i’m boutta die 
there ain’t no way
look into the tunnel in my vision
life was flashin through my brain 

11 am 
hurry book it to the Golf
motherfucker speakin in tongues 
on Blanchard call the cops

not a week later he went back to fuckin off
and actin like we all good like he forgot the cost 

HERETIC:

Parking lot poet 
Educated know it all
2 in the morning it’s storming
Shoulda got a warning call
Won’t give you the satisfaction 
of seeing me fall 
Levitate to the top
Enlightened like Pentecost 

Took too long to realize my options
Blood pressure dropping 
from the Xanax I’m poppin 
My flow is locked in
Ending up on top doesn’t mean it didn’t come with a little cost 
In fact it cost a fuckin lot 

Let me set the fuckin plot 
Cooked from the start 
Booked in unopened charts
Yet to get their rightful spot
Reaching places you cannot 
Hit you with a headshot 
Leave you an afterthought 

Wronged one too many times 
So I’m taking off my disguise 
Filtering through the many lies that have been
Presented before my weary eyes 
Final warning you better comply 
Better come to the light 
It’s not worth it to fight 

It’s not worth it to fight 
If you’re not in the right 
Mortal Sinners pulling up to control alt delete your fuckin life
Only then I’m feeling alright 
Hit a record then call it a night 

Tear apart a bitch on the mic
If I leave you feeling fright for your life 
I guess that means I did it right 
Only feeling like myself after midnight despite deciding to incite the timing 
Watching two worlds collide

Swervin In The Dark

RUBY