Final single off the EP Engima. Drops October 31st 😈😈😈😈


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Lyrics:

(hook) x2 

I'm too high just
Sittin smokin
Out my mind I'm losin focus
Slip into a deep hypnosis
Adderall shit's too damn potent

Couch to couch like I was homeless
Niggas talkin shit ain't notice
Hood by air my hood had roaches
Heroin needles for the broken



(Verse 1)

Paranoid shit's too damn quiet
I might just snap today
I been down bad today
I need a bag today

Niggas, Bitches, I can't trust
I don't know how to love
But I don't need that shit anyway
I Think I'm startin to like the pain

Think my fuckin ex just blocked me
Fuck that bitch man I got options
She always tried causin problems
Plottin on tryna sabotage me

I know all my opps be watchin
I tell em proceed with caution
I'm not the one for the talkin
I listen to demons often



(hook) x2 

I'm too high just
Sittin smokin
Out my mind I'm losin focus
Slip into a deep hypnosis
Adderall shit's too damn potent

Couch to couch like I was homeless
Niggas talkin shit ain't notice
Hood by air my hood had roaches
Heroin needles for the broken



(Verse 2)

And you know this world's so cold
Shit I seen would make them fold
Shit just turned me into a young cutthroat
Enemies names in my deathnote

And I been posted w your hoe
Her nose still bleeding from the coke
She smilin like I took her soul
Her mouth be shinin full of gold

Cuz we been out here rockin shit
Mobbin shit
Jarvis out here droppin shit
Niggas talk a lot of shit
But I'm not with the politics

They Stalkin me
Watchin me
They been tryna stop me g
They say that I'm wrong
But I got nothing on my concious see



(hook) x2 

I'm too high just
Sittin smokin
Out my mind I'm losin focus
Slip into a deep hypnosis
Adderall shit's too damn potent

Couch to couch like I was homeless
Niggas talkin shit ain't notice
Hood by air my hood had roaches
Heroin needles for the broken

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CAIRO! - Hypnosis (prod. Raiin)

Ghostman

TURBO

143ASLA-street

Ed, Edd n Eddy (Prod. Kreepy)

prod by gmp, zak ali & 4ria


SPOTIFY LINK BELOW


https://open.spotify.com/track/2yLZAeViNb16Q6tQ2SYL58

lyrics: 

look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 
bitch i quit drinking, i’m sinking in vomit i belch 
and beginning to think i could opt for some help 
all of my thoughts they just linger like prisoners sit in a clink 
wish i could just be more limber 
or be less distinct 
instead i yell timber 
depressions in sync with my temper 
that shit all grows heavy 
i vent to my shrink till it’s slender as feathers 
meticulous new repetitions 
i let it relinquish what i can’t remember, so tender 
but what difference does it make 
with the distance that i take 
i’d rather never win than try to blend in with you fakes 
i spit the precious gems that descend to bottoms of lakes 
you wretched fucks are asbestos, i can’t try to behave 
i don’t want to spend any more time tryna debate 
i’m still tryna climb the ladder up to meet my fate 
as the time shatters 
rewind, won’t align all your lies with my laughter 
i brine in sublime & latch onto my habits 
i find when i’m manic 
& till i go peak, all my passion is bleak 
until you all reach my new absence 
let that all read as my way of now getting complete 
and redeeming the panic 
this shit is no feat 
it’s a means of me slamming 
you hoes into granite 
you hoes all go show off your glow into cameras 
instagram models, be damned if i cannot fuck 
all of those filters can’t help what the damage does 
cause you’re a 6 just like digits from canada 
business as usual, city is cancerous 
writtens i drew the truth, so much less glamorous 
can’t handle gambles, i travel from 
lands where i drag my love forward 
with bags of drugs 
packing up 
i’ve got a lack of trust 
from all the knives in my back 
i’m not backing up 
cause all these wounds make my breathing hard 
like your damn asthma does 
you’ve got a bag of tricks 
well i’ve got active love 
holding raps captive 
connect them all like it’s a pack of plugs 
sold off the raps i sung 
you’re all so old, but you’re acting young 
tricks are for kids 
and i told em, i had enough 



look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 



look at you 
look at you 
you little judgmental cunt 
now bitch look at you

judgmental c*nt

CYBERDRIP$ - GEEKED

SINODA:
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XANAKIN SKYWOK:
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SINODA - ABRAKADABRA (ft. XANAKIN SKYWOK)

Cell Games (feat. Santos Santana, Prompto, B-Train, Blake Basic & Drugsta)

GOD DAMN

Engineered by @downfvll
Lyrics:
See my drip 
My wrist 
My bitch

I’m walking down the street and I’m lickin my lips
See my whip 
My chick 
On my dick 
Oh shit

Let me just stop makin these hits
See 
Bop it
Twist it 
Pull it 
Fuck off

Can we all settle down 
Nah you a suck off
Constant focus hocus pocus 
You keep making tracks all sounding like locusts 

Oh man, oh damn I got it
Yo man don’t know I’m poppin
One grand two grand I profit
So many motherfuckers takin out the garbage
Oh man, oh damn she got it
I say hey babe what’s poppin
One day I’ll take you shopping
Gotham city Batman and Robin

Drive in the city ain’t counting no mileage
Sly as a villain when I keep it all private 
Mm mm mm 
I‘ve been livin so stylish
Keep it on lock I’m in autopilot
Don’t wanna talk oh well too bad
Keep it to yourself boohoo so sad
You mad 
I’m glad 
What’s that what’s next
Way I kill this beat put it in a suplex

Say 
Oh man, oh damn I got it
Yo man don’t know I’m poppin
One grand two grand I profit
So many motherfuckers takin out the garbage
Oh man, oh damn she got it
I say hey babe what’s poppin
One day I’ll take you shopping
Gotham city Batman and Robin

Don’t talk silly ain’t no way to stop me
I was in the village white fang Kakashi
Kicking down your throat eight gates like Rock Lee
Yeah I know I come off a little bit cocky
That’s just me yes I’m clean in my white tee
Say that you love me and I say unlikely
When I'm in command roger roger you copy
Damn who really can stop me

Oh man, oh damn I got it
Yo man don’t know I’m poppin
One grand two grand I profit
So many motherfuckers takin out the garbage
Oh man, oh damn she got it
I say hey babe what’s poppin
One day I’ll take you shopping
Gotham city Batman and Robin

Limit Break

Oh Man, Oh Damn

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SINODA - ABRAKADABRA (ft. XANAKIN SKYWOK)

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