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miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

14,000 (Prod. Fles)

Lyrics //

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Found a way out of this hellhole
This one for the ghosts and the dead hoes
Lay down when I spray, I don't aim low
Lay down in the gutters to the ghetto, do you even wanna try
Selling your soul to be someone you're not 
Acting so hard when in person you're soft
Half of you rappers is living off stamps 
Popping them pills like you cannot pay rent

Move like a thug, leaving a trace like a motherfucking slug
Trying to run but you're stuck in the mud 
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Feels like a glock to your face, counting your days
Don't gotta hear it, I know that shit lame 
Don't gotta say it, I know you ashamed
Ashamed of your life and of what you became

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from

PERFECT DARK

EVOKE

I CAN'T GET AWAY (Prod. EYKEY)

HUECO MUNDO FT. BLACKWILL (PROD. SAURXN)

First collaboration between Istasha and me.

STREAM EVERYWHERE -> idm.fm/byracka

prod Istasha, Nimbustwokay, Lord Gasp
Mix master by Lord Gasp
Artwork by Istasha, Buvard, Lord Gasp

LYRICS 

Lord gasp intro:

Self starvation
Alleviate my pain
Im roller coasting
Kiss death with my two eyes closed
A bad bitch with a lethal dose
cradled by jaw clenching
Carefully salting the wounds
now does it sound drastic
Preferring me over you
Can’t be surprised its crashing
there was more signs in the sky pointing out 
than there’ll ever be bird wings

Istasha verse  :

Cyclic
Mind splat when the vice hits 
Intact thought sat where the sky sit
Cyclic, cut, scythe click
Let the metal hit  the grass 
And Despite this 
What i want 
What I’m on
Reap, eat, die 
Crescent get it done 
What I want 
What I’m on 
Two sides of a coin in a pond 
De sat; White clip
Fuckin with the Wiring 
Cut it, need a second of action don’t need a 
Sidekick 
Blackout, Sight dip 
Automate entirely 
A tired light, uncertain on principle 
Like twice slit 
What I want 
What I’m on 
Sow my feet down deep then I 
Can keep calm 
What I want 
What I’m on 
that purge my being on the spot type shit

Lord Gasp verse:
Sorry i fuck it up issa classic
Tired of soaking up in my acid
Calamity tightly sewn in my fabric
Burnt out , drape all these bridges in my toxic sludge
Depravity tearing away my sense of trust
I rotted my psyche away, turnt into curdled pus
i gut- gutted my heart out for you maggot sluts
leeches, boggus, sever the scum

Lord Gasp bridge :
Cradled by jaw clenching
Carefully salting the wounds
now does it sound drastic
Preferring me over you
Can’t be surprised its crashing
there was more signs in the sky pointing out than there’ll ever be bird wings

Lord Gasp outro :
Rip my limbs
And leave me split into segments 
So you can pick where my flesh sit
For y’all to feed off, you leeches 

Istasha outro:
Heavenly absorbed
And I swallow the last of the puddles
Sittin covered in a black interval 
Suddenly 
I’m up until planets fall out 
can they die 
Break the word

>STREAM<

Byracka (with Istasha)

mix reverted to earlier version

ima chemical
wait did you catch that
Im making numb in lullaby
elements fat fat 
I made it so eventaful
Wait did you catch that 
Im countin down to tell it to 
im in the map map 
90 float, yeah I want it 45 -- glock in pants hot like degrees you want to lie with 
But that's what you taught, I aint gonna lie - fuckin head shoved in a binder
Countin digits honor pi - you intwined, yeah yeah yeah
You fuckin swine - yeah yeah yeah 
Pearl takes its time - yeah yeah yeah
fuckin shell closed but hell's close we're crackin on that ice
 you intwined, yeah yeah yeah
You fuckin swine - yeah yeah yeah 
Pearl takes its time - yeah yeah yeah
fuckin shell closed but hell's close we're crackin on that ice

SWINE (PROD. NXMERCY)

Fukkit & Deergod - Poof!

BANDIT

ManHunt

New mix and cover art!

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I CAN HEAR IT IN THE WALLS

SYMBOLS ALL JUST START TO FALL

IM ALONE AND I DONT WANT

just A TASK WHERE I BECOME

Im a left-doll , never even

right has my nina steamin

I can cut em off like I'm feeling bubbles in  simmered leisons

I stretch and let em on - the hook is where I never leave  in

evil demon? nah man I'm more than that im a fuckin streamin treason

Yeah - I'm addicted to showing off these fucking temporal guts

I do surgery but I cut with  a threaded sword you never saw

golden silence in my mother fuckin vision in it shaw

It starts to dawn on you that I am never off Im never wrong

Im not like congress

Im a kong man

Fuckin conman...

Do you haul this?

What I mean is can you carry more than a personality tight??

Identity is nothing if you cant do something right 

With your life, with that knife - it doesn't cut itself, so FIGHT

THIS IS LIKE - YOUR CALL TO LIGHT - SO IM TELLING YOU

THIS RIGHT, YEAH this motherfuckin right, you know you have it but you wite

But you need to fuckin write -  ease into the pitch moonlight 

If im mistaken and you're bound to world the call me fuckin plight - but I know you know that I know more than you and you kno that I am right 

so listen to my dance, proof is right before your sight 

I'm the kind you want to be so learn from the     steps I leave inside

PARASCOPE (PROD. FANCYJ)

Prod. YCK

Vermin loose and they’re too intrusive
They speak abstrusely the words allusive
Shedding my cells I’m on Theseus’ ship
And can anybody measure what the media did
Stirred but it’s not no accident
Cause you’re an otherwise sheltered and pampered bitch
You’ve been activated it’s captivating
And they fuckin advocated for omitting abdicating
Rounds splinter and smoke billows
To the stained and satin red throw pillows
Having to medicate I can’t think of a better way
For the blocking of my demons and to stifle my self-restraint
Hip hop blogs and it’s fuck that cause
They be giving their concern to those who clench their jaws
Follow what a label wanted you are their puppets
And I want em all to face a proper comeuppance

Misinform the public
Raise the rate and fucking double it yuh
Won’t conform to nothing
Got no medium to shun this huh
Innocuously embellish facts
Even though it still seems to bite you back
Conjure mislead and redirect
You an underhanded go-getter weaving stressed

Meeting with my doubt viewed a blank facade
And counter with a proposition oughta praise your God
Cause I don’t ever reconsider ain’t a point in mediation
What they try to be avoiding we can’t even be a nation
Casting aside imma pass the advice
To somebody that can use it won’t be me to be concise
I am unmoved by alleged conjecture
Transmitting lies ain’t an emptier gesture
Forming hybrids with the Zo and Paxil
Going off the tracks and I broke the axel
Clipping up the printing what is in it doublespoken
They can’t manage in incorporating warning color coded
Here’s a debacle a tenure to topple this
Turning a sepulcher to a metropolis
What do I embody what I do in spreading hate
To anybody being bold any bit they violate

Misinform the public
Raise the rate and fucking double it yuh
Won’t conform to nothing
Got no medium to shun this huh
Innocuously embellish facts
Even though it still seems to bite you back
Conjure mislead and redirect
You an underhanded go-getter weaving stressed

BANDIT

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