PROBLEMS EP

im not sure if u know what i mean by mix?

lyrics:

chop chop choppin da mix
makin all kinda mix
smokin the mix
EQ mixin the mix
me who hittin the mix
see you shit in the mix
if you makin a mix
im straight takin ya mix
go tastin ya mix
not ratin ya mix 
i dont stray from a mix
ill stay with a mix


said i need a billy
like mandy i come with a billy
tryna make a new mate named billy
cause id bring my billy to billys
ill pack my billy at billys
and rip that billy with billy
then pack that billy for billy
then give my billy to billy 

still killin that mix
if you spillin that mix
get fillin that mix
im not droppin that mix
but im droppin that mix
head boppin that mix
now im stoppin at micks
we droppin at mix
he choppin that mix 
said choppin that mix

WHEN U AUSSIE BUT U LISTEN 2 WINDOW KID

I could not start to explain. I hate cunts. 
Fuck a bitch your in love with then swear your done 
 and talk into words how much my brain in pain. Sitting idle I can damn turn insane.
  I coulda killed you with wood 
  but I decided to dump you in the woods. 
  Wanna know why I don't have features
  cause I hate gods creatures
  . A bunch of fucking goose's useless bong lung Hocking loogies. 
I kick flames like Liu Kang my life ain't no movie. 
I Popped fent bricks. 
Stabbed a cunt I was friends with 
Did a 6 month bid 
Got out and I still run shit. ,
I'm suspicious, 
I used to think with my intuition I was vicious. 
now I think with my dick. It's called instinct. 
1 sleep to Christmas
When I see a pussy I take a peek then proceed to split it. 
My life ain't worth shit. 
Cause what I seen as a youth fucked me up as a kid.
I got the solution to this mother fuckers brain pollution.
Look my name up in the news I got no point to prove and my tunes are like an anal probe. 
I don't follow trends. I got my own way to go. 

I can't eat. Just like I can't sleep. 
I have paranoid thoughts. I won't succeed
I cut and I bleed. 
It's to feel alive of course. 
I kick back and let life run its course, I applaud. 
I'm sick of getting cut with the iron claw.
I get my defences up. Cause if someone calls my bluff someones getting fucked up. 
I'm not even drunk. 
I weave and avoid trying to take drugs. 
I got this one love. 
But word up she fucks me up. 
I don't wanna get spiritual. 
But I really really like this individual. 

She makes the hard times that are dark. 
A nice sunny day and a walk through the park. 

In my corner of hell. Everyone's lurking,
Smiling faces but we're all fucken hurting.
If you quit your job and can't cope. 

Can you stop racking coke up your nose, the plot, the misses knows.
But you can't fucken stop....
Are you like me and can't be fucked with life. 
Wake up in the morning and rub your eyes.  
But I can't fucken move unless I smoke a ice pipe.
I shoulda known by the nice type. 
Not to get involved. That's what life's like.
I try to motivate myself and get away from that night life. 

Fuck it, I used to say if I die tomorrow. 
I won't have to pay back any money that was borrowed. 

But I'm gonna park this thing.
I don't dwell in the past if I start to think. 


I barely smoke bongs anymore I think,

Fall asleep when I blink.

 Calls are free when I drink 

I'm messed up from what I seen in the Clink.

Now post release I can't find my footing.

I still got my hat crooked and a baggy fucken hoodie.

Still run a muck listening to Fred spit Nookie!

I just suck a fat set of tits.

I'm laceration you should know, ain't no besting this. 

Cause when I spit my flow I'm blessing this. 

Pull ya purity kit out. 

So we can test this. 

flow, delivery and how strong my context is.

Post mortem I contact your next of kin!!! 

Dumb your fucken remains in the fucken bin 


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TURN INSANE

da words:
own rodeo widda shot gun
gottem lookin yellow like da mobs sun
when i sprinkle somethin on a hot one
start bitchin at me like its not fun

gods dumb try breath work
rippin dimmy til ya chest hurts
sittin red earth try flex words
hit a thousand hours im expert 

3rd dimension i aint so certain 
seen the light tryna break those curtains
seis spoke person brain goes urchin 
find me trippin with a rainbow serpent 
 
think its 4d space
infinite hologram all seems fake
ive been kickin it in ur dream space
u pest with the chemicals mortien spray

cactus cut taste this brew
psychedelics try the ancients stew
sicky syrup gonna make them spew
tripled up anbd then i break them through 

seis and crew dropped that hit
fungis cactus chop fat sticks
changa acid cop that trip
most these cunts just not that sick

seems so fried
how all these rappers wanna be so high
but aint hopin on when we go fly
coz were im stoppin at an egos die

seems so stressed
hit this bill from the primo sesh
sayin just ask ill coz he knows best
thnk im choppin up ego death

smoke dat shit
smoke dat shit
smoke dat shit
chop it spin cone pack ripped


hacked hacked hacked ur brain
out of bounds like crash ur game
glitch in the matrix astral planes
soul is infinite act ur age

actual mage gonna check ur shoe size
spike ur mix and i make sure u die
stay confused like when where who why
killed the old u this ur new life

what now
turned on tuned in dropped out
speak shapes and you watch sounds 
get synchronised stay locked down

boss round stoppin time and space
heroic dose a dark silent place
i think its time that ur mind embraced
headed deep down u findin seis


hope thats it
hope thats it
hope thats it
gone ten minutes best hope thats it

CHANGA (SMOKE DAT SHIT)

EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME OLD SHIT
U MIGHTA DONE A COUPLE SPEWS BUT U AINT KNOW SICK
SHIT AT LIFE SEWER SIDE HOPE THE PAIN GOES QUICK
IM MORE INTO FORGETTIN BUT MY BRAIN DONT MISS

HEAD SPINNA
CHOPPIN UP TIL A SESH THINNA
FORGET DINNA
LOSIN IT BUT I REP WINNA
YEP FINNA
FUCK IT UP LIKE I LEPT INNA
DEAD RINGER
EATIN SID WITH A FRESH SPRINGA

NO SHIT YEAHHH RECKON IMA BITCH!
COZ IVE BEEN SUICIDAL TRYNA NECK IT SINCE A KID!
SEEN A WALL OF DEATH BEFORE I STEPPED INTO THE PIT
SO WHEN U FIND ME MUNCHIN ON A GLOCK U BETTER GETTA CLIP

LET IT CLICK LET IT BANG
PUTTA STICK IN MY FANG
METAL FILLIN UP MY MOUTH
LIKE IM WID JONNY DANG

GET A GRIP GET A GANG
GETA BRICK BETTER SLANG
DUN MATTER WHAT I GET
COZ FUCKIN SHITS WHAT I BRANG

N EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME OLD 
ITS ALREADY DRIED UP THIS SOME DAY OLD SPIT
IM NOT FEELIN DOWN ENOUGH HOPE THIS K HOLE FITS
IM ON DA MIDAS TOUCHA DEATH I HOPE THEY MAKE GOLD CRYPTS

JOHNNY DANG

DA WORDS

I AINT LIKE THESE GEESE
U RAP TOYS ALL GOOFY
LIL BOYS CRAVE BEEF
AND SHARE ROUND THE SAME GROUPIES
ON DMT MY PEACE
BLAST OFF YA DOME NO UZI
CRY BABY LIKE PEEP
TIL I BOWBOW LIKE GUCCI (BRRRR)

SHAKE AND BAKE IT BABY IM JACKED UP ON MOUNTAIN DEW
I RECKON 1 OF ME IS EQUAL TO A THOUSAND YOU
FIND ME SOMEONE SICKER I THINK NOONES DOWN TO SPEW
ILL SITTIN WITH A BUCKET I AINT GETTIN OUT THE STU


NOT FUCKEN LEAVIN
ILL FUCK IT UP COZ IM FUCKEN BREATHIN
SO PUCKER UP GET FUCKEN EATIN 
MY FUCKEN ASS COZ U FUCKEN BEATEN

FROM DA ACKBAYS
SICKY BOBBY OVER APPLAYS
UR PIT CREW LOOK ACKWAYS
KEEP FUCKEN UP ON DA ACKTRAY

PULLIN UP WONDERBREAD LIKE IM RICKY BOBBY  
LISTEN PROPERLY 
STILL WISH THESE DICKHEADS HAD DIFFERENT HOBBIES
IM SICK OF COPIES

RICKY BOBBY II

LYRICS:

GOLD ON MY BIG NINE NOW IM FINNA SHOOT 2 KILL
IF YOU PLAN ON HANGIN AROUND THAN BETTER YOU GET USED TO ILL
IN MY MOUTH GOT THREE TABS WHILE I FUCKEN CHEWED A PILL
SUCKIN UP ON DAT NANGATOR SICKY JUST REFUSE TO CHILL

GOLD ON DAT BIG SIX
BOBBYS THROWIN SPIN KICKS
CREEPIN AROUND THIS MOTHERFUCKER TIL U GET UR CHIN SPLIT

GOLD ON A BIG CHAIN
BOBBYS THROWIN RIB BREAKS
PUTTIN MY DIRTY FEET UP  ON THE COUCH I FEEL LIKE RICK JAMES


WIDDA LITTLE BITTA GOLD AND A PAGER
I JUST SOLD MY MOTHER FUCKEN SOUL ON SOME PAPER
DIG UP ANOTHER DITCH JUMPIN HOLE FOR THE LABOUR
STILL IM KICKIN MOTHER FUCKEN GOALS NOT A SAVIOUR 

NO ONES FUCKEN DOIN THIS
FUCK IM FUCK IM SPEWIN SICK
OPEN YOUR MOUTH IM BREWIN KICKS
POPPIN 3 TABS AND CHEWIN BICKS

POP MY BRAIN GET OFF MY FACE
SHOOTIN 2 KILL MIGHT DROP MY MATES
BITCH IM GOIN 4 GOLD
YOU BETTER GET OFFA MY DICK OR ONTO MY CAPE

GREEN AND GOLD!

MAKE AUS GRIME SICK AGAIN. PROD UR MUM, NAH JK IT WAS ME AGAIN.
MORE 140 BPM COMIN THIS YEAR! 
LYRICS: 
STRAIGHT OFF A BONG RIP
DOWN UNDER LAND OF THE CONVICT
BOMB TICK GOT CLOCKED COZ IM ON THIS
PON SIX DROP WHEN THE SONG DIP

WICKED WICKED JUNGLIST BIG
BUT MOST THESE ACTS ALL BUNDLES OF STICKS
IF U FUMBLIN BAGS AND FUMBLIN SHOWS YOU FUMBLIN SLAGS YOU FUMBLIN BITCH

BACK UP THAT SHIT RUBBIN OFF
SWEAR THEY TURNIN GUTTERS SOFT
CATCH THIS FUCKEN THROWIN STAR
U WALKIN BLIND LIKE BUTTERS DOG

AND BITCH U GROUNDED 
CALL THIS SHIT HOW U WISH U SOUNDED
DRIED WENT BLUE THEN BAGGED
THINK I JUST ATE A COUPLE VISHNUS POWEDERED


WHOLE MASSIVE GO WICKED WICKED 
ON A TRAIN WITH NO TICKET TICKET
STILL SHE SAYIN IM INCREDIBLE
GOIN AH AH WHEN I HITTIT HITTIT


FUCK YEEE NOW MY MINDS ALL MUSH
THIS SHIT EVEN WHAT ID CALL DRUGS
BUT I ATE TOO MANY 
AND IM GLITCHIN OUT LIKE A CYBORG BUG

THINK I NEED A MUZZLE
BARK AT PEOPLE COZ IM SEEIN DOUBLE
WONT THROW HANDS BUT ILLL BITE UR FACE CUNT
MAYBE U SHOULD ONLY EAT A COUPLE

ONLY HAVE A FEW
GOT U ASKIN IF I HAD A BUEG
SWEAR I DIDN'T EVEN SMOKE YET
THAT SMELLS JUST MY SACKA FUMES

AND I MIGHTA HAD A LIL JOZ
U STINGIN ROGER IM HITTIN TOPS
MAKE THE CROWD GO WICKED WICKED
GOT DRY MOUTH WHILE I SPIT AND HOCK

WHOLE MASSIVE GO WICKED WICKED 
ON A TRAIN WITH NO TICKET TICKET
STILL SHE SAYIN IM INCREDIBLE
GOIN AH AH WHEN I HITTIT HITTIT

INCREDIBLE

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