Ⓐ part. 5

prod me

they tryna prove that they can rap, but no they cant
validate my validation, stroke my pants
i aint holdin hands but you can hold my bands
i aint holdin hands if you gon fold like that
woke up once again its just another day
thought you was a rapper you got none to say
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away

if my son afraid, i'll throw my son away
if that bitch is bad i'm gonna fuck her face
and that bitch an animal, gnaw on my fingers
spider gang the clique got everybody triggered

ima throw away the whole kid

only triple that i fuck wit is triple six
delete your brothers and your cousins, yall little kids
dont worry what i'm speakin on, it's family business
stop tryin hard to be in it, you barely wit it
sun out, moon out, gun out
i'm wit my brothers
what now, who now, fuck out
you undercover
they tryna prove that they can rap, but no they cant
validate my validation, stroke my pants
i aint holdin hands but you can hold my bands
i aint holdin hands if you gon fold like that
woke up once again its just another day
thought you was a rapper you got none to say
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away
the shit i seen would make you suckaz run away

frick suckaz (prod. me)

prod @jamesgorczyca1
art by @c3of

LYRICS:
came in this bitch with a weapon
no talking lil bitch better watch where you steppin
im thinkin bout murder you see my expression
“i hurt other people to help my depression”
i dont wanna be friends
im not gon act all pretend
laugh at your funeral
no making amends
you think its cool when you flex about driving a benz?
i hope you niggas know you gon die in the end

that shit is tragic
im mad as fuck but i guess thats what happens
yall gobble my dick down like you a fat bitch
you are a fan dont act like a faggot
show me some love
treat me like i am a person
i got me some plays now im feeling more worthless
and i never felt like i fucking deserve it
cuz i am unhappy so what is the purpose

uh
im sad at the function
mad i cant punch in 
another day faking a smile
just did my taxes dont got no deductions
if you slide then im taking you out

thats funny shit
but aint nothing funny
i dont wanna talk unless its about money
you think that you know me you look like a dummy
i jump out the grave like a dripped out mummy

that shit is crazy
father you niggas like i got some babies
shoutout the niggas that just wanna hate me
fuck all that caution no playing it safely
shooting my shot im like tracy mcgrady

fuck
im really tired
im tryna ball before i retire

look at my niggas im getting inspired
smoke all the weed to get a lil higher

Listen

DRIPPED OUT MUMMY(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

TEENAGE DISASTER - HEADSET MIC FREESTYLE (PROD. DIMEBAGGIE)

This song is titled "Unreachable Dream" because I talk about a dream love relationship that I will never have where both of us understand each other and other things like that. Sadly that's just a dream and this is reality. Fuck Love. 
New EP soon titled "Love, A Broken Dream"
New Twitter: https://twitter.com/JOHNNASCUS
New Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/johnnascus/
DOWNLOAD: https://johnnascus.bandcamp.com/album/love-a-broken-dream

Unreachable Dream

@johnnascus
@jamesgorczyca1

verse 1: john

Tired of this stupid ass job at motherfucking uhh panera bread 
Im just tryna sell out shows and live on fucking mars instead 
Yes I got a stuttering problem 
You cannot hear it when I rap my ass off Melodize, or when I scream on these fucking songs 
I just think quicker than speech 
So I guess im a genius in the making 
But they say they don't call themselves that 
So I guess im a bloody fraud 
Then tell me how this fraud gonna climb all the way to the top 
I do it for a greater cause 
I don't live in no facade

verse 2: bmg

industry
skin, kiss, rip, hit, munt, his
all for him, sell your fucking wrists
my neck on goldbrand
you can't control me
brand me insane for acting holy
with all duress, mixing your breath
you got a record?
you got a record?
whats that effect
I feel so metal
like I'm the devil
I'm so up next
I wear all black
I'm so depressed
can't trust that web
I'm unimpressed
I'm unimpressed
blade poke my chest

verse 3: john

I control my life
I see with my eyes
Do not subdue me
Fuck a lullaby
I'll finesse your dreams
Then rock them like ice
Dream catcher i am
Cacoon you inside
Spider-like bring fear
I crawl in your ear
Plant my young inside
Fangs sharper than knives
Burrow till they find
Your pink mushy brain
Devoured inside out
Nightmare

verse 4: bmg

bedtime, bitch, you aint on shit x4

care to step foot in the alley, we bludgeon
open a portal inside of the function
scamp at ya neck
needle teeth in ya chest
2k test, I'm the fucking beast
the underground you run the least,
I eat it
I'm so full of fucking parasites
that I'll be damned if I spare ya life
dumb demon
I'm schemin
stop dreamin
your person has no meaning
I come with a viral reaction
your talent aint even a fraction
why y'all treating this shit like a pageant
I create auditory harassment
hold your ration
while you have it
this aint rap, bitch
you just stagnant

minisowda (ft. JOHNNASCUS) (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA)

PROD. SCYTHE

LYRICS:

BLCKK:
SHE WANNA SAVE ME
BUT IF IM FUCKING UP AGAIN IM IN THE SAME PLACE
YOU BETTER PAY ME
CAUSE ION LIKE THIS NO MORE YOU BET NOT PLAY ME
GIMME CASH FUCK THE REST OF THIS DUMB SHIT
14 IN YO HOUSE WITH A 30. CLIP
HE SAID FUCK IT ALL I FEEL LIKE IMA DUMP THIS
BUT WE GOT WORK TO DO SO CATCHIN CASES DUMB SHIT

ION SHOOT
BUT YOU PEOPLE MAKE ME WANT TO
SEE YOU MOVE
BUT YOU PUBLIC GIVING OPPS CLUES
THIS AIN'T NEWS
ALL THE SHIT YOU LOVE TO TALK NOW
I BEEN DOING THIS A WHILE GOT MY RANKS BITCH

AY BITCH
I STILL WATCH YOU FUCKERS FOR THE FAKE SHIT
MAKE THIS
MOTHERFUCKING MONEY WHILE IM STILL HERE
FUCK THAT
ALL THE SHIT YOU PUT OUT MAKE MY HEAD HURT
RUN IT BACK
YOU BEEN TALKIN RECKLESS THATS YOUR HEALTH THERE
X2

AND IF YOU SEE ME BITCH DONT TALK TO ME
THE SHIT YOU ACT AINT WHAT YOU WANNA BE
IM SCREAMIN FUCK EM TILL THEY GET ME KILLED
CAUSE IMA DO THIS IF THEY HATE ME STILL

#RUNITBACK FEAT. AFOURTEEN

KEEP ALL HANDS, ARMS, FEET, AND LEGS INSIDE YOUR THOUGHTS AT ALL TIMES!

LYRICS:

EAT SHROOMS AND PLAY VR
AND PLAY V-
SHROOMS AND PLAY VR
AND PLAY VR
[THIS PLACE IS WHERE YOU ARE]
THIS GAME IS WAY TOO HARD
IT’S WAY TOO HARD

LIGHT SABER MAKE A DOOR
LIGHT SABER NO MORE FLOOR 
TURN THAT BITCH ON

ENERGY BEYOND
BURN LIKE ALDERON

ILL KILL YOUR SONS
DAUGHTERS
SLAUGHTER YOU


(PT.2)
BEEN AWAY A LONG TIME 
LONG TIME IN THE SIM
LONG TIME I BEEN SWIMMING 
LONG TIME IN A DIM LIT ROOM
WITH THE HOMIES PASSED OUT
ROLL GAS ON THE COUCH
KEEP THE STASH IN A POUCH

PUT THE BLUNT IN MY MOUTH
LIGHT
WE DO NOT CONTROL SHIT SO DONT 
FIGHT IT

TAKE YA MASK OFF
AND SEE THE WORLD FOR WHAT IT IS
BREAK THE CAST OFF
AND TURN TO WHERE YOUR BROTHER IS

ALWAYS RUNNING 
ALWAYS RUNNING 
ALWAYS RUNNING AWAY

LIGHT SABER/DARK ROOM (PROD. WENDIGO X LiL CUBENSiS)

[2019]
art: @lildvrkie

everybody get the fuck out
i am bouta blow a bitch down
ima sit unload a sick round
everybody get the fuck down
fuck all of that cess in my space
i cant love a soul, i erase
every single peer on fake shit
ima beat your face in till i hate it

hatred (fuk your life)
hatred (fuk your soul)
hatred (hope your thoughts)
hatred (kill your soul)

fuck your life
fuck your soul
hope your thoughts
kill your soul

hatred! (prod. me)

(PROD. LIL CUBENSIS/BXWSER/WENDIGO)

i limp like a pimp and i spit like a llama
chimp with a tool in his hand talking toma
hawk in the sky flying at osama
no killing innocents i’m not obama

spilling a little bit out my bomber
courtesy USA and our commas
dirty a synonym for your momma
I’m little darkie nigga I’m brahma

RAMA
RUN UP ON YOU WITH THE KNOWLEDGE
RUN UP MY MO-FUCKING MILEAGE
NIGGAS WAS TELLING ME I COULDNT DO IT
YOU BLEW IT NOW YOU ACTING CHILDISH

IM ON MY WILD SHIT
WHY IS HE SAYING THE N-WORD
NIGGA CUZ I WONT PRETEND WERE IM FROM
NIGGA CUZ ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARENT BUMS
WHO BELIEVE YOU CAN OWN WORD
OWN A TONGUE

DUMB
OWN A PERSON OWN NONE
CULTURE WORSEN NO FUN
ULTRA LIBERAL SCUM
NAZI NIGGAS GO RUN
VULTURE CIRCLE THE SUN

LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK
LEARN TO NOT GIVE HATE BACK
EARN A LOT WITH NO LUCK
BURN THE HERB AND FADE
TURN THE WORLD AND PRAY
THAT YO CAKE BECOME FAT

BUT WHO REALLY CARES
NOBODY AWARE 
IN LOVE WITH THEY HAIR
IN LOVE WITH THE SELF
WEALTH GROWING
STEALTH BLOWING
I CANNOT HAVE ANY PRIVACY 
EVEN MY CLOSEST OF HOMIES COULD LIE TO ME

THEY COULD DECIDE TO BE 
SLITHERING SNAKES 
WHERE THE WITHERING WRAITHS 
KEEP A BLISTERING PACE
SEE A FIST IN YOUR FACE


WHEN NIGGAS FIRST CALLED ME A DARKIE
I DIDNT LIKE IT 
WHEN MY BULLY CALLED ME A SAND NIGGER
I’D BITE IT 
AND I CAN SAY WHATEVER AS LONG AS THAT SHIT IS MY STORY
I CAN READ THE BOOK TO YOU DO NOT TRY TO DENY FOR ME

OH YOU’RE SO OFFENDED 
I MEANT TO TELL YOU I AM UNCARING

THAT KID DIDNT CARE ABOUT ME 
WHEN HE SAID DAD AND MOM’S PAIRING

WAS AN UNHOLY ONE 
BECAUSE MOMMA WAS A SPECIES
THAT MY FATHER CREATED FROM LAYING FECES

FUCK THE HATE

AND FUCK ALL OF YO RACE WHAT
RACE IS FAKE AND NIGGA REALLY AUT TO SIT AND WAKE UP

WAKE UP

WAKE UP FROM YOUR SLUMBER THE WORDS THEY MADE ARE WORTHLESS
WALK AMONGST THE LUMBER WITH BIRDS AND WE’RE SHIRTLESS

ADAM AND EVE
WE BETTER LEAVE
EATING THE APPLE
IGNORING THE LEAVES

PLEASE TAKE SHROOOOOOOMS AND MAKE THE MUSIC
OR MY GOOOOOOONS WILL FUCKING LOSE IT

ON THAT MEDICINE IT SETTING IN I SEE THE END 
APPROACHING IT ENCROACHING WITH A MOTION
WAVY LIKE I SLURP A POTION

IM AN ADDICT
BAD KID HE LISTENING TO MADLIB
LAB GRADE BUD MIX WITH OP INSIDE MY GRINDER

MAD HATE BUBBLE IN ME TIL I NUT INSIDE HER
UGH 
I SHOULD TAKE MY HATE AND CAGE IT UP WITH A DIVIDER 

I CAN STARVE THE NIGGA 
I CAN LEARN TO NOT BOTHER
I CAN LEARN TO TAKE AFTER MY FATHER

WALLOW IN YOUR STRESS
I WANNA BE BETTER THAN THE REST
TIRED OF BLAMING GENETICS INABILITY TO JUST

LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK
LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING


I DONT EVEN CARE WHAT I RAP ABOUT ON THIS BEAT
SO MAKE SURE IT’S RETARDED

CHAPO COP A CHOCO TACO
STOP YO BITCHING SWITCHING UP AND 
SCRATCHING AT CHO LOTTO
TICKET,  

CHOPPA POP STACCATO

MOTTO

IS QUIT YO YAPPING
SAY YOU SCHEMING BUT YOU CAPPING
TALKING SHIT THAT YOU AINT BACKING 
YOU LOOK GOOFY ON THE BACKEND

I LIKE MY FRIES TO LOOK LIKE NACHOS
MACHO
JEWLER SELLING FRUITS LIKE HE GAZPACHO

I SEE YOU TWEET A LOT FIENDING FOR CLOUT NIGGA
WHAT YOU ABOUT? BETTER
SPIT THAT SHIT OUT, QUICKER

HUMUNA
YO BITCH IS LUCIFER
SUMMON HER

I KEEP A CRUCIBLE
FRONT OF MY DRUM 
WHEN IM SHOOTING I LOOSEN HER SOME 

SHOOTING MY LOAD ON HER BACK AND HER BUM

DEAL WITH IT
DEAL WITH IT
I FEEL MY SKIN PEEL 
IT AINT NO BIG DEAL
AS
LONG AS I DONT KNEEL
TO MY 
ANIMAL INSTINCT
LET’S INVENT THE WHEEL
IMAGINE THESE MUD HUTS
TALL AND MADE OF STEEL

IM UNCOMFORTABLE
I NEED A SHOE FOR MY FEET
I EAT SOME FOOD FOR MY MEAT BODY
TIRED OF SHITTING IN WOODS
I NEED SUM GOOD FOR MY SEAT, POTTY

I NEED A WHIP CUZ I DONT WANNA WALK NO MORE
FUCK A MUSKET NIGGA I NEED A GLOCK TO TOW 
MAKE IT RELIABLE
BANG THE TOP BACK
FUCK A NIGGA 
BRINING ANKLE SOCKS BACK


PAINT A PICTURE
IM IN RANCHO COOKAMUNGA 
SMOKING ON LUMBER
GO DUMBER THAN HUMMERS

THAT YELLOW THAT BEE WHY THEY BUMBLE
AND RUMBLE
YO WHIP IT STUMBLE
SO IT MIGHT CAUSE A FUMBLE

LEARNING TO NOT GIVE A FUCK (PROD. LIL CUBENSIS/BXWSER/WENDIGO)

half the niggas i name in this song would go on to diss me for no reason but fuck em

LYRICS:

BITCH I JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR 
AND IT’S SO HOT IN THIS APARTMENT
WHAT THE FUCK A DARKIE GOTTA DO TO START SHIT
FLYING OUT TO UTAH THEN I TRANSFER OER TO CHAROLETTE 
NIGGAS DROVE FOR 7 HOURS JUST TO HOP INSIDE OF OUR PIT

SPIDER ON MY ARM MY NIGGA WIELDING A GUITAR PICK
PATRICK IN THE VAN WITH FLVCO EDDY IN THE STAR WHIP
DRIVE TO CINCINNATI KNOW IM SICK MAKING A FAR TRIP
JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR AND IM ALREADY SEEING HARDSHIP

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR
AND THERE’S SOME BUGS INSIDE MY BED FRAME
I CANT EVEN SLEEP OR GET SOME REST INSIDE MY HEAD MANE
I JUST WANNA BLOW UP THROW MY MATTRESS IN A RED FLAME
I’M YELLING IN COLUMBUS MOTHER FUCKER GOT A DEAD BRAIN

MAD WHILE IM PERFORMING CUZ YOU HURT BY WHAT I SAID, PAIN,
SO MANY MILES I WILL NOT BE BULLIED BY YOU INSANE
PERFORMING ON THE STREET IN DETROIT AINT A FUCKING FED CAME
SPIDER GANG THE NIGGAS VANDALIZING BLACK AND RED PAINT

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR AND THERES SOME MOLD IN MY REFRIGERATOR
SUMMER IN LA WITH NO AC LIKE AN INCINERATOR
I MET UP WITH EVAN THE RED HEADED HE’S AN INNOVATOR 
RILEY IS A SAVAGE HE’S A VIDEO PROLIFERATOR 

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR I GOT NO FOOD AND NO CLEAN WATER SOURCE
DIRTY BUTT AND MAZI APOLLO NAHEEM KAKA OF COURSE
SUICIDE AND I PERFORM TOGETHER AND WE SLAUGHTER YOURS
PLEASE COME GET YOUR BABY GIRL THE CREW CAN MAKE YOUR DAUGHTERS WHORES

HEY WHY YOU SAY DARKIE? PEOPLE COMING UP AFTER THE SHOW
BECAUSE THAT IS MY NAME AND IT IS BEAUTIFUL TO ME YOU KNOW
DILLINGER SAYS I AM BLACK BUT I DO NOT BELIEVE HIM THO 
I AM NOT A COLOR IM THE RAINBOW AND THE FUCKING GOLD 

BITCH THERE AINT A SINGLE PERSON YOU CAN GO COMPARE ME TO
I AM NOT AN INDIAN I’M SCARY BRAVE AND HAIRY NUDE
I BEEN OFF THE LEAN A LITTLE MOLLY IN A SAIYAN MOOD
NIGGAS WANT THE HATE TO LEAVE BUT THEY TOO SCARED TO SAY IT DUDE

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR AND IM DEPRESSED LIKE ALL THE REST OF US
I MIGHT SMOKE SOME WEED AFTER IM BETTER CUZ MY CHEST IS PUSS
IMMA PLAY THE TEACHER AND ILL SEE JUST WHAT MY LESSON DOES 
SHOUT ALEX LUNA GRANT AND JESS KNOW THEY AINT PRESSING US

I DONT PERFORM AT FESTIVALS YET BUT JUST WAIT AND OBSERVE 
IM OBSURD?
YOU’RE THE HUMAN BEING CONTROLLED BY A WORD
IM TRYING TO LEAVE THE PAST BEHIND US MAKE A DIFFERENCE
PEOPLE EVERY COLOR IN MY AUDIENCE, DELIVERANCE

DIVIDENDS
QUAALUDES IN OUR LIVERS FEEL LIKE BIGGER MEN
RASCAL OFF THE LIQUOR WIT A PERC INSIDE HIS SPHINCTER END
CHILLING WITH MY NIGGAS AND WE LIT UP LIKE A WICKER MAN
VILLAIN SPILLING MILLER LIGHT I GUESS THE VENUE SLICKER THEN

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR PUT A MODELO IN MY FACE AGAIN
I GOTTA SUCCEED MY PATTI GOT SOME BAD ARTHRITIS 
AND IT MIGHT AS WELL BE ME IM IN A FIELD CRYING ON WENDIGO
SCREAMING UP AT HEAVEN MOTHER FUCKER TELL ME WHEN TO GO

JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR DONT TELL ME THIS IS NOT THE GUTTER
NIGGA YOU DONT KNOW WHERE I BEEN NIGGA YOU IS NOT MY BROTHER
IM WITH SPIDER GANG WE MAKING ART LIKE NOBODY NO OTHER
THIS THE FUTURE BITCH I JUST GOT HOME FROM TOUR THE EARTH IS MOTHER, UH

TOUR (PROD. WENDIGO)

one of my favs from the album so just wanted to remix/flip it haha

800db Cloud Remix [100 gecs]

h@tr3d! c0v3r XD [untitled_-0002]]

LYRICS:
i miss my home
sleep on a couch
can’t say a word
with out a doubt
i’m fucked up
cover my mouth
stuck in a cage
just let me out
i keep thinking bout things from the past
room of people i'm the only outcast
i don’t have that long before i might blast
one more drink because this might be my last
this is real life i can’t run away
i’m scratching through the floor for the escape 
if you see me right now
i can’t function
every single day a new form of some fuck shit 
love it
fuck it
i’m finna die i let the drugs hit
they don’t care if i overdose off a substance
i get away from everybody
when they meet me in person i don’t think they’d like me
ima hand them my depression since they wanna bite me
labels see me as some money but they wanna buy me 
i swear it’s all the same
i’m tired of playing games
made a bit of money now i think it’s time to focus
i don’t fuck with niggas anymore i’ll leave ya throat slit
bunch of fucking faggots finna simp over a broke bitch
i’m just in the crib while you waiting to get noticed
i don’t have the time
stop wasting my life

CURRENT STATE OF MY WELL-BEING (PROD.BMG)

VICODIN FAGGOT (FT. MADJAX)  (PROD. DLTZK)

I need some faith
Not from a saint
But inside me

"Stupid Narcissistic little bitch"

Call me self-centered or whatever but I just really need some more faith in myself.
Cause every single day I just bring myself Down & down (down ×15)

I just need to motherfucking stop
I just need more faith in myself
Bring all the angels to hell
Unleash chaos my spell
I just need more faith in myself
Cause every single day I wanna shoot myself in the fucking head

Kill my fucking other imma psycho-motherfucker (×3)

[new album when?]]

[untitled_0008]]

lyrics:
what are you doing step bro?!?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MD74Uezjbks

COCKNBALLTORTURE (BMG X JASIAH X CXRPSE X DARKIE) (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

GO TO OUT (BRUHMANEGOD X CXRPSE X DARKIE) (PROD. WENDIGO)

mental health degraded
shaking off the parasites
call up marilyn manson
i’m horny for the pair of dykes
10 beers and a noose my slice of paradise
eyes rolling back off the molly it’s like a pair of dice
like sgt slaughter i got the bitch in a cobra clutch
is it free money if paper copies get sold to us
im a veteran snortin up all the polar dust my shoulder getting cold now i think it’s just time to sober up
i’m like a tampon cuz i’m shutting all these rappers up
the black hole full so i shove em in the aqueduct
gun to his head gotta travel to the past for luck
i take rihanna fuck her in the ass and then i pass the suds
im still pretty young i never ask for shit
i’m getting they attention like a fucking walking asterisk
yo favorite rapper stupid black ass been on some average shit
i cop a crystal ball and rock a mask like where the acid is

it’s like a trip
that never ends
when i see them shadow niggas
fading bitches
for revenge
to them niggas that was cool with allegations they defend
whats the matter bitch
oh she out of drugs she looking thin
aint been outside in a week
i hate people fuck the populace
roman nigga shit
crucifixes are the consequence
call my nigga beamy he a fucking walking obelisk
im chopping off they heads to see them gagging for some oxygen

my dick they gobbling
filling me up with confidence
bottles of pain that’s bottomless
throw a bomb at the continent
honestly
showing dominance
bringing in the apocalypse
chilling in the necropolis
tryna shut off my consciousness

im so fucking toxic you can’t picture it
the world is full of shit im tryna find out where the liquor is
drink myself to death or else my fate is just some nigger shit
still feeling bitter
cxrpse is fucking black licorice

SUGE KNIGHT(PROD.ME)

13TH (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

LAME (FT. LIEU/ TEENAGE DISASTER)

@leftoverweapon thanks  <3
left over weapon  leaks + other cool shit

Ⓐ part. 5

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