prod. (@NOVAFLED)
mix. (@rivrpersn)

Lyrics:

I’m really sorry for my fuck shit, I know I’m a prollem’
I’ve been through shit that won’t leave me no more, It’s down to follow
I really dealt with my seething and left a shell of hollow
But I got pride enough to fill some enemies with hollows
With every pill I swallow
I down another, another ‘til I see empty bottles
Then I think mother and brother would hate to see me wallow
But I’ve been runnin’ from somethin’ so I just hit the throttle
And get to gunnin’ and gunnin’ ‘til everything can fossil
Into my mind as it hits me and leaves me horizontal
My heart is screaming at me begging me to be a peace to ‘em
But they pullin’ up mischievous, I put a piece to ‘em
And shoot until I can see through ‘em
I’m not the type of person harping to be mean to ‘em
Product of environment, look up for some inspiring 
A tyrant was filling up my eyelids
Now i’m Billie goated but don’t talk about an Eilish
Bitch I rip it stylish 
More than my t-shirt, bitch I’m skirting Irish
Only thing that’s faster than the rev is burning mileage 
I’ma’ beat it mean ‘cuz I’m tired of the kindness
Then take ‘em to the singing while I question what my life is and cry, shit

Oh, where do I go
I ain’t built to deal with this shit no more
Packing my shit and bitch I’m out the door
Fuck, bitch

(ISSBROKIE)

Illest yet
Droppin’ out the internet 
I don’t mean no disrespect, but y’all cant ‘een begin to step up to me 
It’s a disconnect 
Y’all get rarely shown respect, that’s ‘cuz you barely flow at best
I’m the goat, they re-elect me every time I’m on the decks
Man I been so hungry for this shit you’d think I’m anorexic 
Way I spit
Think I was born to flex it through these vocal reps
Other rappers born to pee they bed as soon they peep the specs
Eat a beat like breakfast, soon as I’m awake I beat my chest
Rappers can’t compete to how I speak 
They barely comprehend 
I’m frequently OD like meth or opioids…
Flows I got is copious
And most MCs is copin’ with the fact a hoe as dope as this ain’t already the goat
Opinion told me I’m the coldest bitch my city
bro its obvious
All these cats is floppin’ when they drop, they sound like Morbius
Diamonds look the soapiest, I’m tellin hoes It’s over bitch
I’m blockin’ cats from gettin on the net like It’s a goalie kick
ISSBROKIE BITCH! >:3

BREAK (ft. ISSBROKIE) (prod. NOVÂFLED)

ssj daki - jet set freestyle

TRACK 1. FROM THE "ARE YOU HAVING FUN?!" EP

LISTEN TO THE EP ON ALL PLATFORMS:
SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/4YP6NSBMOZiRaDWKSpvIlD?si=nAyBNrtXRCeyPywUSQEucw
APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/are-you-having-fun-ep/1814391736
YOUTUBE - https://youtu.be/9rAY5BbrjoM

MY SOCIALS:
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TIKTOK - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
TWITTER - x.com/dakialmighty

LYRICS:
NEW DAY, I'M STILL THE CLEANEST 
ALL TALK, THEY WANNA HATE, BUT THEY COULDNT BE THIS 
MAN ITS FUCK HIM, DAMN HE THE MEANEST 
IMMA BE THE BIGGEST ONE UP, IM TALKIN PRETENSE

LIVE UP IN MY SHOES FOR A MINUTE
MAN ITS GOOD UP OVER HERE, RIDE MY WAVE, GET A TICKET
I GET-
CHICKEN, CHICKEN BAG FOR MY WINNING
NIGGAS LAST IN THE RACE
KISS MY ASS WHEN YOU FINISH

TELL EM GO, SPIN, LEFT RIGHT
STAY TEN, I DONT SHOOT, BITCH I FIGHT
THATS MY BRO, TWIN, STEP, TRY
FAKE FRIENDS, THEY ALL DUST, OUTTA SIGHT
YUH YUH
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, THEY OUTTA SIGHT
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, THEY OUTTA SIGHT
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, I THINK IM-

(WOAH x8)

HANDS UP
SHOW THEM IF YOU LOVE ME, THROWIN BANDS UP
BITCH IM IN THE CITY WITH NO MANNERS
I DO WHAT I WANT, ITS FUCK A PLANNER
HOE IM SICK AS FUCK, IM LIKE THEIR CANCER

WHAT WHAT, OLLIE, LEMME POP SHIT
WHY YOU LURKING ON MY PAGE, YOU SAD AND TOXIC
IM TOO COLD, YOU AINT READ THE DIAGNOSTICS
AND THEY TRYNNA STEAL MY SWAG, BUT THEY DONE BOTCHED IT

IM THE FUCKIN GUY THEY TRYNNA BE LIKE
NOT UP ON MY LEVEL, THEY LIKE KNEE HEIGHT
KNOCK EM OUT THE PARK, IM YELLIN STRIKE
NO DONT LOVE ME NOW, ITS FUCK A PEACE SIGN

WHATS THE PRICE, I CAN BLOW THE BAG
BITCHES IN THE MOSH, THEY POPPIN TAGS AND SHAKIN ASS
AND YOU WOULD CATCH ME DEAD BEFORE IN LAST
TELL EM BOYS IN SACRAMENTO
WE UP NEXT, WE FINNA BLAST

TELL EM GO, SPIN, LEFT RIGHT
STAY TEN, I DONT SHOOT, BITCH I FIGHT
THATS MY BRO, TWIN, STEP, TRY
FAKE FRIENDS, THEY ALL DUST, OUTTA SIGHT
(x2)
YUH YUH
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, THEY OUTTA SIGHT
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, THEY OUTTA SIGHT
I CANT SEE A DAMN THING, I THINK IM BLIND

OUTTA SIGHT!

OUTTA SIGHT! (PROD. BUCKX2)

this was a freestyle i don’t got the lyrics lol

ISSBROKIE - U NOT ON DAT! (prod. nxtty)

first song made live on stream  >:D (come pop in on yt every saturday)

MY SOCIALS:
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YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/@ssjdaki
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - x.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - open.spotify.com/track/382nADzSql…e94d158233d14a52
Apple Music - music.apple.com/us/album/party-pa…4053?i=1801534055

LYRICS:
I BEEN GETTIN BREAD BY THE POUND LIKE THE BAKER
NIGGA WATCH YO BITCH IF SHE IN TOWN CAUSE I MAKE TAKE HER
NIGGAS COME AROUND CAUSE I BEEN UP, DONT WANT THAT FAKE LOVE
WHY THEY TALKIN ON THE KID?
THEY PUSSY, THEY WONT FACE US

YOU CANNOT ADDRESS ME ON A FIRST NAME BASIS
EVERYTHING THEY DO, I DID IT BETTER, YO SHIT BASIC
TRUTH BE TOLD YOU RAPPERS REALLY SUCK, YOU BETTER FACE IT
I CAN GET THE WHOLE SPOT JUMPIN WHEN THAT BASS HIT

PUT ME IN THIS BITCH
I MAY GO STUPID
MAY GO FOOLY COOLIO
CAUSE IM THE COOLEST
REALLY TRULY
TURN ME UP IN STUDIOS
KILLIN BEATS LIKE ITS MY DUTY
IM JUDGE JUDY TO THESE HOES
ALL THESE RAPPERS HELLA ASS
STANK, TRASH, BOOTYHOLE
LIL BITCH BACK UP

I DONT KEEP THAT MAC TUCKED
DO THAT BOY LIKE JESSIE, JAMES
ROCKET MAY GO BLAST EM
ALL MY POCKETS BIG AS SHIT
I STICK WITH MONEY, FATGUM
BITCH I ONLY CLIMB THE LADDER
HOE I ONLY STACK UP

RAPPERS THINK THEY CATCHIN ME, THATS FARFETCHED
MUSCLE, YOU CANT EVEN LIFT THE BARSET
RED UP ON YOUR DOG LIKE HES THE TARGET
ALL THEY DROPPIN ASS, THAT SHIT GET DISREGARDED
BITCH IM PASSIN EM, DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED

WHAT I SPIT TOO HARD
I WENT AND BROKE THE MIC
MAN I WOKE UP OFF THAT JUICE
GOT MY SYSTEM FEELIN RIGHT
PUT A HALO ON HIS HEAD
LIKE A BIRD HE FINNA FLY
ALL MY BOYS DUMB PETTY
THEY MURKED HIM OUTTA SPITE

FLCL!

FLCL! (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

TRACK. 6 FROM THE "ARE YOU HAVING FUN?!" EP

LISTEN TO THE EP ON ALL PLATFORMS:
SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/4YP6NSBMOZiRaDWKSpvIlD?si=nAyBNrtXRCeyPywUSQEucw
APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/are-you-having-fun-ep/1814391736
YOUTUBE - https://youtu.be/ljtn47q85DA

MY SOCIALS:
INSTAGRAM - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
YOUTUBE - www.youtube.com/@ssjdaki
TIKTOK - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
TWITTER - x.com/dakialmighty

LYRICS:
CMON, THIS AINT NOTHING NEW
I KNOW ITS TRUE
I GOT ONE, LETS MAKE IT TWO
THIS SHIT FOR YOU
GOT HER DANCING IN THE ROOM
OK YOU GETTING LOOSE
WE GOT STARS UP ON THE ROOF
LETS HIT THE MOON

I GOT NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
YOU CAN HAVE IT ALL IF YOU JUST CHOOSE
DARLING HERES MY HEART, ITS WAY PAST DUE
I DONT SLEEP, I BE UP WITH MY CREW
HOUSE UP IN THE HILLS, I NEED THAT VIEW
MONEY CALLING UP, I CANT HIT SNOOZE
YEA I BE ON TIMING, THATS MY CUE
I DONT MISS A CHANCE, NO IMMA SHOOT
RIDING, SWERVING DIRTY IN THAT COUPE

SHE WANT WHAT I GOT
I CAN GET YOU HOT
FREEZER ON MY WRIST
I COOL DOWN THE SPOT
KNOW YOU SEE THE FIT
OMNITRIX THE WATCH
IMMA LET IT GO
IMMA LET IT POP
WHEN I WALK IT SNOW, WHITE THE COLOR EVERY ROCK
JET SET, IM ON THE GRIND, I CAN NEVER STOP
WINDOWS DOWN, MIDDLE FINGER OUT TO EVERY COP
POPPIN TAGS, DONT CARE WHAT I BOUGHT

NASTY
OH SHE CLASSY
OH YOU FANCY
TRYNNA MATCH ME
THIS A TWO DOOR
AINT NO BACKSEAT
IM WITH THEM ANGELS
COME AND CATCH ME
MESSING WITH MY MENTAL
THIS IS PSYCHO
PUSHING IN THAT RENTAL
LET THE NIGHT GO
LOOK I ONLY GO BIG
AINT NO MICRO
GIRL I WALK A FINE LINE
MY LIFE A TIGHTROPE

I GOT NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
YOU CAN HAVE IT ALL IF YOU JUST CHOOSE
DARLING HERES MY HEART, ITS WAY PAST DUE
I DONT SLEEP, I BE UP WITH MY CREW
HOUSE UP IN THE HILLS, I NEED THAT VIEW
MONEY CALLING UP, I CANT HIT SNOOZE
YEA I BE ON TIMING, THATS MY CUE
I DONT MISS A CHANCE, NO IMMA SHOOT
RIDING, SWERVING DIRTY IN THAT COUPE

NOTHING NEW!

NOTHING NEW! (PROD. BUCKX2)

HOP ON YO FEATURE AND BLOW YO TRACK OUT

prod. @novafled
mix. @ohnoitsrobo
cover. kallous_ on ig!!! ty girly<3

Lyrics:

[NAUT]

They just askin’ for this track to slaughtered and carted away
Like the carter the way, I live in this music no matter how much
Longer they wait, I’m gettin’ fond of the hate 
You givin’ hella ideas, I think i’ll drop on the eighth 
3.5, cop an instant gram like a page
You puttin’ links up in your bio, while they to link me to graves
I’m killin’ it
I just load up a banana how I'm peelin’ it
Refilling it, Fill up (Philip) Flatheads when I’m drillin’ it
Revealing it that im a better rapper, what a realization
Wanna call me a capper the fuckin’ minute I say shit
I couldn’t understand if I come off a little abrasive
Cuz I’m leavin’ rappers slender droppin’ hints in the pages 
FIre shit like a Mage, bitch
Hire hits with my guages
They been dyin’ how they livin’, It’s a slug where they pace is
(Lemme shut the fuck up cuz robo wanna interrupt me n shit)

[ROBO]

(Aw man, y'all got Robo rapping again what the fuck)
Ayo I'm trippin', I'm ridin', I'm slidin' through the back like ooh!
Y'all be babbling, the barbarian's back again
I bounce billions off her breasts, her name was Madeline
I cut the track and then I spin back with an acronym
Black Beatle Deagles got you freezin', not no mannequin
Wooh! I take this pill and then I turn back to the past of sin
Tryna act like I ain't do that shit, I actually did
She clinging to me saying "Robo you so talented!"
I know bitch, and yet that pussy was just adequate

[NAUT]

AYY WHO FUCKIN BETTER AT THIS RAPPIN' SHIT?
YOU RAPPIN' SHIT, YOU COP A MIC AND CRAP IN IT
I'M GRABBIN IT AND STABBIN IT INSIDE YA MENTAL- 
FRACTION IT IN HALF 
PASS AROUND, I JUST PACKED A KID
YOU THE ONE WHO BLEW OFF ON THIS JOINT 
AND NOW IM BLOWING LITTLE CANNABITCH
WACK AS SHIT
HOP ON YO' FEATURE AND BLOW YO' TRACK OUT
FUCK A BROKIE FEATURE, LOOKIN FOR THAT DOJA CAT NOW 
NOT FUCKIN WITCHU' TRYNNA MAKE THIS HO A FUCKIN' CASH COW
I GO MOOOVE BITCH, OUT THE WAY LET ROBO RAP NOW

[ROBO]

I got that shit that make you wanna fucking pass out, uh
Gonna blow my paycheck on some drinks and then I'll black out, yuh
Somebody listening probably thinks I'ma give 'em handouts, ah
Bitch I head one track, yo fuckin' music never stand out, uh
You tryna talk some shit, bitch check up on that crap mouth
Make you lose some teeth, I'm boutta turn this to a MAD house
The venue lookin' like my bowl, 'cus that shit packed now
Look up at the clock, few minutes for the verse, yeah I wont ask how
(Aye, Nova on the beat, hoe)
No I won't ask how

[NAUT]

I basically didn't get to rap on this song robo what the FU-

PIT (ft. ROBO) (Prod. NOVÂFLED)

SECOND SINGLE OFF THE UPCOMING "ARE YOU HAVING FUN?!" EP!

MY SOCIALS:
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
YouTube - www.youtube.com/@ssjdaki
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - x.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/album/5pEzfVHlJFolTMhO0gLDIk?si=enQxMsIBRTqROpeFuOsDzg
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/not-3rd-not-2nd-single/1813773785

LYRICS:
NAH CANT PLAY UP IN MY LEAGUE, ITS WAY TOO LETHAL
WAY I SLAY UP ON THESE BEATS, IT CANT BE LEGAL
I CANT SWITCH UP ON THE MOB, YEA THATS THE CREDO
NEVER FUCK WITH NONE THESE NIGGAS, AINT MY MIGOS

BITCH IM IN LA, SHOUTOUT THE MANZA CREW
I MAY RUN AND GET A CHECK, THEN RIGHT BACK TO THE STU
NIGGAS SAW WE CRACKED THE CODE, THEY RUSHIN TO THE TEMPLATE
IM THE BEST THING IN MY CITY, SSJ THE SENATE

CMON, LETS GET IT
I GOT MY ARM UP IN IT
SAY WHAT I WANT, I MEANT IT
I POP, LIKE ARMED LIEUTENANT 
BITCH I BEEN TOP THREE, AND I AINT THIRD OR SECOND
I DONE TOLD EM ONCE, BUT THEY AINT HEARD THE MESSAGE
BITCH I PUT IN WORK
TELL ME WHAT YOU WORTH
POP HIM LIKE A PERC
THEY SAY IM THE WORST
HATE ME LIKE A CURSE
I BEEN UP, YALL CAN STAY ON EARTH
RUNNER UPS, I BEEN KEEPIN FIRST
YUH YUH YUH

NO IM NO WITH THE CONVERSATION
BITCH I DO WHAT I WANT, DONT NEED CONFIRMATION
HOW IM TAKIN IT ALL, FUCK A MODERATION
MAY GO CUT UP THE BEAT LIKE AN OPERATION
I CANT BEEF WITH A RAPPER, NO ALTERCATION
ALL THAT THEY TALK, THEY SHIT AUTOMATED
LOTTA SONS, I BEEN UPPIN THE POPULATION
I BEEN CARRYIN NIGGAS, MY ARMS IS ACHING
STARS ON THE BELT LIKE A CONSTELLATION 
IM AIMING FOR DOMINATION
I DONT DO COMPLICATIONS
NIGGAS IS MAD I MADE IT

WHO'S THAT TRYNNA HIT MY PHONE
ITS RACKS TRYNNA HIT THAT STORE
TRYNNA BLOW THAT BAG FOR THE ONE TIME THO
THEY GOT LAPPED AND WE 5-0 
LIKE I GOT CHEAT CODE, SET A NEW HIGH SCORE
WHY THEY TRYNNA COUNT ME OUT
ION GIVE A FUCK, I CRACK THAT CODE

LOVE MY BROS, I G.I JOE FOR NIGGAS 
WAY TOO WEIRD, CANT JOKE WITH NIGGAS
I DONT NEED YOUR ISSUES BITCH, NO I DONT GOT SMOKE WITH NIGGAS
PUT ME IN THE BOOTH, I GET IT HEATED, SOMETHING LIKIE THE SUN
I DONT GIVE NO FUCK BOUT OTHER SHIT, MAN IS YOU HAVIN FUN

I BEEN IN MY BAG, BOOTED
HANDS, MOVE EM
RACKS, LOOTED 
GAS, IM ZOOMIN
I MAY BLAST, BOOMIN
NOW THEY MAD, FUMIN
I DONT ASK, I JUST DO IT

NOT 3RD, NOT 2ND!

NOT 3RD, NOT 2ND! (PROD. KID JOKER)

Locked in a lyrical spar with my bro—no hard feelings, just bars flying like bullets. Iron sharpens iron, and every diss just fuels the fire. It’s all love, but in this war of words, only one can walk away with the crown

NOT 3RD, NOT 2ND! (PROD. KID JOKER)

SSJ Daki

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