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Think ahead
Mothafucka think ahead
You’re runnin your mouth 
not thinking ahead 
Soon 
all of us will be graveyard dead 
Think ahead
Mothafucka think ahead

 
I don’t mind gore
But I’m definitely agoraphobic
I don’t speak much 
If you know me 
Then you would notice
That I’m quite quiet
Usually silent 
Cause
People’s True colors often show 
in the midst of silence 


When word gets around
Word gets around 
Standing on my words till I’m in the ground 
If you’re tired of the 
things that surround 
Maybe it’s time 
to switch up 
Some nouns 

When you seek pleasure 
There’s pain to follow 
doing things to feel good 
just so we can crave tomorrow
Pleasure leads to sorrow
But the opposite is ditto 
I know even that
 is a tough pill to swallow 

Momma always said 
keep my head high 
So when I got depressed 
I went out and got high 
now I’m trying 
to understand how to truly live life 
Even though I get spouts of wanting to die
Not everything in life 
should be black and white 
Got Character defects left and right

Don’t sulk in the sorrow of the next guy
Keep your eyes on prize
Will the devil inside
Ever subside 
These thoughts on my mind
 are like a landmine

goin out like
Like Kipp Rusty Walker
People flip flopping on the regular 
Ambidextrous with my middle fingers
Stampede of chatter 
Impedes my Own brain matter 
Thousand yard stare

cadavers
are more beneficial to the environment 
then someone saying prayers


Like An outfielder
Robbing homeruns 
in a game
I know robbers in the field crashing peoples dinner dates
leavin players 
Looking down 
bad at the plate 
Homies getting licked 
Before they reach a  single base 

LIKE BRUCE WILLIS 
IMMA DIE HARD
YIPPIE KI YAY
This music is my dossier
chardonnay & Cheesecake
My mental health aint a cosplay 

We all try to masquerade in some way
Peacocking like our shit don’t stank
At the substrata
I am literally insane 


Imma lone wolf 
I act unilaterally 
Literally 
Will fuck you up physically
feel like I keep screwing up
Even though my chances been amble 
They say the first stage of grief is denial
can’t deny 
griefs pain 
is so detrimental
Cause This death shit is final 
I can 
Lie to any motherfuckers
Face 
with my hand on a Bible 
But I don’t need to lie 
Cause the truth doesn’t 
worry about survival

THINK AHEAD (Prod. SCARYPLAIN)

FACT OF THE MATTER
FACT OF THE MATTER 
FACT OF THE MATTER IS

Born one day
Gone another 
if you don’t confront 
your problems they only get bigger 
A snake will shed its skin 
Just to get larger
People will use you 
no matter 
What 
Just to get further 
They don’t mind if they see you suffer 
Instead of working to make yourself
better 
You’re thinking about bringing 
Back that same person 
who turned you bitter

I’m OFF KILTER
NO FILTER
PEOPLE NEED TO APPRECIATE MY FAVOR 
Of RESTRAINING MYSELF 
AS A SERIAL KILLER
THAT AINT A METAPHOR 
GOT NO IDEA HOW LUCKY THEY ARE
SEEING THE DAY AFTER 
Here present and accounted for
But 
part me wants to be long gone 
Rotting in the floor boards

THATS THE FACT OF THE MATTER

Fact of the matter 
Fact of the matter 
Fact of matter is

I don’t need a ghost writer 
Im The type 
To Set your bones on fire 
Leave you lookin like  
ghost rider 
Got a mind of a killer
Can’t bullshit
A bullshitter 
Fuck around 
Have your brain matter
Splatter 
On the ground 
Lookin Like some litter 
Got sober 
But momma 
Never raised a quitter 
You wouldn’t have a clue 
what I’ve been through
Even if it was presented to you on a platter 
Never been a pretender 
You don’t know what I’ve been through
In This generation
The term love 
is so loose 
these rappers counterfeit 
lyrics Like Lima Peru 

Fact of the matter 
Fact of the matter
Fact of the matter is


Fuck your press release
Fuck the air you breath
Every atom made of you 
is a witness to your deceit 
I would feel so insecure 
If your lies were
 how the world viewed me
But then again I don’t care 
how the world view me
Sometimes we fib for our own safety 
But it’s a whole different conversation 
doing it for notoriety
Blah Blah blah
I hate the industry 
Marching band in my mind 
Like a university 
Went from opportunities 
To ducking priorities
Stuck penning down these 
Thoughts
like tryna get plague off my teeth
I don’t care about obtaining plagues 
Manifesting the matter of fact 
The fact of the matter 
is I’m manifesting 
Even though these thoughts are infesting 
That’s the fact of the matter 
I’m manifesting

FACT OF THE MATTER (Prod. SCARYPLAIN)

I got game and I don’t even try
Ventriloquist with my life 
Wish there wasn’t a single thought behind these pair of eyes
But I’ll work with what 
I got until the day I die

Remember back when we were
tighter than the blue angels formation 
at an air show
Now we’re foreign to each other 
We are People 
we don’t know
People so stuck in their ways 
Like gum on the 
sidewalks of 
San Francisco 
Your content
 off brand 
maraschino
Feeling ripe for change
But my brain questioning if I really need it though
People can’t read the room and it shows 

Sometimes Life gets egregious like
The massacre in ludlow 
Life Throwing curveballs 
like a cy young Barry Zito 
Things come and go like the Montreal expos

Not sure if it’s joy I’m feeling 
or its manias afterglow
I’m Straight to the action
Ho Like it’s Gonzo
Sticking to what I know
like a sea urchin 
Fight for what is yours 
like a rooftop Korean

I got game and I don’t even try
Ventriloquist with my life 
Wish there wasn’t a single thought behind these pair of eyes
But I’ll work with what 
I got until the day I die

Dodged so many bullets literally and figuratively 
They asked me how many reasons I carry
It’s Definitely more than 2 
But I know it’s too many 
If you’re tuning in
Don’t tune out
Shoutout to the people who showed me what life is really about 
Don’t burn yourself at the stake inadvertently 
Tryna keep others warm repeatedly 
I used to only feel from extreme to extreme 
Your past don’t need you 
But your future self does
Don’t let your present self suffer 
cause of how someone was

Feel like I Overstayed my welcome
In this life 
Knees to chest in my mind 
Working overtime
 alienated from everything in sight 

Intrusive thoughts wanna see me dead
Trying to Keep positive thoughts in my head 
But then I want to implant a bullet 
through it instead

I got game and I don’t even try
Ventriloquist with my life 
Wish there wasn’t a single thought behind these pair of eyes
But I’ll work with what 
I got until the day I die

DOPE IN MY POCKET (Prod. SCARYPLAIN)

Lyrics: 
Been a dead man 
Since the start
We’re conscious 
Then we aren’t 
We’re alive one day 
then we aren’t 


Then it’s 

Buenos Noches 
Adios 
Sayonara Mothafucka 

ESCUCHAME
NO SABES
 NADA 
SOBRE MI

soy hombre 
muerto caminando
Conjugo en femenino 
porque eres femenino 
Silencioso pero mortal 
NO ME IMPORTA 
TE Puedes IR AHORA
Eres una broma
Made it out the mud like a terracotta 
A label sent me their offer 
formatted in Helvetica 
Turned around and Burned that shit in a fya 

If my thoughts had a mirror 
The reflection would be the shit 
That gives you night terrors 
Yes I know
I rap in tangents 
I don’t care about it
Unapologetic 
Coming out the box swinging 

Pique technique 
Self preservation is the best form of rebellion
Feel rendered deficient 
Like my reputake in serotonin 


Cutting ties
cutting away at these thoughts of wanting 
to die
Guess that’s the Jaws of life

ADIOS [Prod. Scaryplain]

LYRICS: 

Imma psych case 
You wouldn’t last a second in this headspace 
Draped in this trauma 
There’s no rest days
Taking blunts to the face 
Tryna be a better me
 than I was yesterday 

Making art
The instrumental 
Be my canvas 
Wait a minute 
Dorothy took a trip out of Kansas
I was tripping on my way into it 
Thanks to cubensis 
If I’m positive for something it’s my urinalysis 

People stuck in their ways like paralysis 
Been there done 
that with the psychoanalysis 
I’ve Been 
searching for balance 
In a world so callous 
solitude 
Is where I found
solace 

Challenges in my life be 
the Precipice
Days feeling long like it’s summer solstice 
Underdog 
Like the 07 Giants 
I’m Pathing a path for 
the path less 

Prolific poignant disappointment 
Occasionally flamboyant
On occasion hit the gravity bong 
so that flame buoyant 
flame got me feeling 
buoyant 

Oh boy you ain’t learn when to be silent 
Even Dumb has a b that’s silent 

People stuck in an
elementary regiment 
There’s a lot on my table
like all of the elements
But I’m in my element

Guess the tables have turned 
This is character development 
That you 
could discern

witty looney trippy
gypsy 
inner city eerie hippie 
nature savvy
Nature saved me 
Psilocybin 
penis envy 
If you know 
Then you’re privy 
CBD MY CBT

HIT IT FROM THE BACK 
LIKE A CVC
LEAVE A SHAWTY
WITH THEM PVCS 
What’s the cost of people pleasing 
Cause it dont pay me

If you don’t like me
You can go ahead and blow me
At least I ain’t a phony 
Tryna leave my mark on this world like a hickey


There’s many perspectives to a story
Mind over matter 
Is the framework to identity 
Shifting gears now
Even though the roads been bumpy 

Used to want to die 
But now I’m Dialed in 
Like a dietician on a diatribe 
Over a diabetic 
backsliding on their dieting
Had to lose myself 
Just To find meaning

not a model in any capacity 
Im 
like an animal 
held captive in this city 
My malady is I over think my mortality 
Morbidly Mortified 
by 
Its totality 
Totally overthinking 
sporadically 

Spores changed me so Radically 
Oddly I  Don’t wanna redact this odyssey

MUSIC VIDEO

PSYCH CASE (Prod. SCARYPLAIN)

UP IN SMOKE (PROD. SCARYPLAIN)

LYRICS:

Fuck Out my way 
Or I’m Wesley Snipes
Im on a rampage 
Middle fingers in yo fuckin face 
WAY TOO MANY DUMB ASS MOTHAFUCKAS 
NOWADAYS 
CONFIDENTLY HAVE NOTHING VALUABLE TO SAY 


A mass shooting isn’t noble go merk a pdf file

Punch the smile right up off their fucking face 
Wanna rip the skull right 
Up out their frame 
My heart is not a Happy place 
all I see is death 
At the tail end like a license plate 

I got people hoping I don’t see the next day 
Gone through a campaign of hella pain 
 it doesn’t always pour when it rains
But I’m tryna make steps 
So I can change 
Too many fake fucks 
Too many fakes 
Way too many people I pray burn at the stake 
Cognitive dissonance 
IS Running rampant 
Fuck an influencer 
I’ll turn em inanimate 

Shoving a camera 
Up in innocent peoples personal space
Acting like what you’re doing is the second coming of a holy name 
parasites and you
Are basically the same
But you’re just a bitch 
Tryna Do it for fame 


Fuck Out my way 
Or I’m Wesley Snipes
Im on a rampage 
Middle fingers in yo fuckin face 
WAY TOO MANY DUMB ASS MOTHAFUCKAS 
NOWADAYS 
CONFIDENTLY HAVE NOTHING VALUABLE TO SAY 


You Gave yourself tinnitus 
Tryna stunt on the internet
Took a gun and accidentally 
fired it 
You’re pathetic 
You’re an itis
How you make music 
but the outcome is the opposite 

I AINT NEEDA USE YOUR NAME FOR CLOUT 
NEVER SIGNED THAT NDA 
So you SCARED OF ME NOW 

I know your true colors
It’s quite unfortunate 
I could drop the info 
At any given coordinate 

I could end that career 
Without sending you to heavens gate 
You wouldn’t know a real homie 
Even if they waved in your face 

Don’t hit me up 
Don’t ask me why
The ball is my court 
And You crossed
 the realest alive 

To me that is music to my ears 
They say not to hold grudges 
But this is my souvenir 
With what I know 
I know that you live in fear 

And that makes me smile
From ear to ear

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