LYRIC$:

AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP

AY RUN IN THE CASH VAULT
GOT A GUN AND A MUHFUKKIN MASK ON
THROWIN SOME FUKKIN FAST BALLS
ROLLIN OFF FUKKIN BATH SALTS
CALL UP THE TASK FORCE
CAN WE FAST FORWARD
FUCK THE SHIT OUT HER, THEN I TRANSFORM
FUCKING GETTING WILDER AND A TAD SORE
FINNA SIT DOWN BEHIND PAD DOOR
DRIVE ME CRAZY, LYING DAILY
I NEED SPACE, SHE WHINING SAYING
SHE SO SORRY, SHE DIDNT MEAN TO SCAR ME
BITCH STILL LYING, SHE HATE ME
I SEE HATE INSIDE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE WAYS,
AND EVEN IN THE LIES YOU'RE SAYING
HIDE YOUR FACE, GO CRY YOUR EYES OUT BABY
I KNOW THAT LIFES A GAME AND,
I CAN'T SAVE YOU,
I WISH I COULD, I TRIED, BUT HEY,
NOW YA MILES AND MILES AWAY
THINK I FOUND OUT I'M TO BLAME
HOW'D I PUSH HER OUTTA STATE
I'M BOUT TO BREAK,
AND NOW I'M PUSHING DOWN THE BLADE
LOOKIN CROOKED, OUT OF PLACE
THE BLOOD IS GUSHING OUT MY VEINS
AND I'M IN LAST PLACE OF THIS RAT RACE
IN A BAD WAY FROM THESE PAST FAKES
EMERGING UP OUT OF A CRASHED PLANE
EXTINGUISHING OUT ALL THE VAST FLAMES
I GOT MAD PRAISE FOR THIS RAP GAME
WHETHER SLOWED DOWN, OR A FAST PACE
I CAN HOLD IT DOWN AND WONT ACT STRAINED
& YOU PHONIES OUT HERE GIVE IT A BAD NAME

AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP
AY RUN UP A ZIP
THAT .45 CAL, THAT SIT ON MY HIP
SHIT I SPIT FOUL GONNA MAKE YA KID SICK
WHEN I RUN MY MOUTH YO BITCH BIT HER LIP
AY I GOTTA VENT
ALL OF THIS SIN, SEE ITS TIME TO REPENT
GRIPPIN A STICK, AND IM TALKIN SOME SHIT
AND NO IM NOT CRIP, BUT I WALK WIT A LIMP

© MMXXI / 2021 OFFTONE RECORDS LTD.

ZIP (Mrs. Incredible's Final Anthem) [PROD. LOPEZZ]

LYRIC$:

SIPPIN OUTTA STYROFOAM
PIMPIN OUTTA PILE OF COAL
SIFTIN OUT A DIAMOND, HOE
OFFENDED BY THE DIAL TONE
SMOKING OUT A FIRE ZONE
SNIFFIN OUT A VIAL, HOE
HOPING I DON'T DIE ALONE, BUT
BITCHES OUT HERE LYING, THO
BITCH, HELL NO, I DON'T FEAR THE REAPER
I DONE FELL OFF, NOW I DO THE TWEAKER
AY HOE, MELT ROCK, BOUT TO LOSE SLEEP SURE, THEN I DELVE OFF, OUT INTO ETHER
LOOK BITCH, WANNA FUCK,
BUT I DONT WANNA EAT HER,
COLD HEARTED BITCH, NEED A HEATER
WANNA LOSE SLEEP OVER A HOE? YA SO EAGER.
YEAH, I KNOW YOU WANT HER,
BUT YOU REALLY DON'T NEED HER, NEED HER

HOLD UP BOY, NOW THIS SHIT GET DEEPER
SOLID GOLD PATCHED ON THE SNEAKER
LOTTA DOPE PACKED FOR THE PREACHER
YEAH, IT GOT EM SO BAD, HAD A SEIZURE
THOT, I WANNA GO BASH IN YO DREAMS OR
PROBABLY GO SLASHIN, YALL SCREAMERS
DROPPIN, DROPPIN,
DROPPIN, DROPPIN FOES,
I'M FLASHIN A BEAMER
I GOT A HOE STASHED IN THE FREEZER
ROCKIN', ROCKIN' UP DOPE,
GOT CRACK IN A BEAKER
GOT THE WHOLE DAMN TRAP IN A FEVER
ALL I KNOW IS CASH, NO TEACHER
NODDING OFF IN CLASS, THEN I GO CHEAT
SURE, LOOK LIL BITCH,
WANNA FUCK, BUT I DON'T WANNA EAT HER,
COLD HEARTED BITCH, NEED A HEATER
WANNA LOSE SLEEP OVER A HOE? YA SO EAGER.
YEAH, I KNOW YOU WANT HER,
BUT YOU REALLY DON'T NEED HER, NEED HER

© MMXXI / 2021 OFFTONE RECORDS LTD.

$TYROFOAM [PROD. DIRTY$PRAY]

dedicated to my wife who inspired me to make this sexy house mix for the past two years.

SEXYAF_1

LYRIC$:

LOOK I SEE THEM SPIRITS PACING,
HEARING AIDS SENSE THEIR ENGAGEMENT
SEARING HATRED'S VERY DANGEROUS
FEARIN I WASTED EVERYTHING, EMBARASSED,
APE SHIT, STARING SPACED, NO IM NOT THAT FUCKING VERY PATIENT, ALWAYS SUNKEN, SCARING A BITCH, ALL BECAUSE I'M AIRING AIMLESS.
ALL THAT LOVE IS WARY ANGUISH
TALKING TOUGH, I CARRY A CLIP
HOLLOWS BUST, I'M TEARING THEY CLIQUE
ON THE RUN, AWARE HE WAITING
BOTTOMS UP, I'M FAIRLY FAINT AND
NOT THE ONE, I'M RARELY ANGERED
SHOCKED ME, BRUH, WHY EVERY DAME
BEEN PLOTTIN UP, TRYING BURY $WAYZE
AUTUMN COMES, LIKE EVERYDAY BITCH
FALLIN, CLUMSY, CARING MADE ME
ALL AT ONCE, START STARING SPACING, AND
GOT LOST AND SHUNNED, I BARELY MADE IT
TOXIC TONGUES TIED, TERROR TAMES IT
TOPPIN TRUMP, TIKES CHERISH CHAMBERS
TORCHER TORMENTS, TIME TRIES TRAILING.
TAKE IT, TOWARDS THEM, TROLLY TAINTED
WATCHING PORN AND I'LL BE BLATANTLY
SOBBIN, SCORNED, IM NOT EVEN YANKING IT
HONEST HORROR, I'M HAUNTING A HATER
AND HOPPIN THE BORDER, THEN I'LL BE HANGING
POSTURE STUCK, LIKE RARELY STRAIGHT, ITS
LOCKING UP, GUNS BLARING, BANG BITCH,
WANDERED FROM A LAIR WE TAKING
LOTS OF DRUGS, LIKE DARING DAEMONS
DOCKED HER BRUH, I MARRIED A BITCH OFF
AND I'M JUST SHARING SHAME, SINCE
ALL SHE'D DONE WAS PRAYER, SHE PLACED IN A BARN TO PLUCK OUT OUR REPLACEMENT
WANNA COME DOWN? ON YOU'RE WAY, THEN,
I'LL SUCCUMB WHILE I'M DEBATING, ON THE ONE I SERENADED, WANT A GO AND JUS PERISH, ANXIOUS, GOT A LIL EXCITED SPRAYED IN ALL MY CUM AND NOW SHE BRAINLESS, I KNOCKED HER UP, SHE HONORED, AIN'T IT ODD ENOUGH SHE OFFERED? AMEN. AT HER, CUZ SHE GLARING WAITING FOR SHATTERED LOVE OR BARING BLAME WHEN ACTUALLY, IM THE HEIR TO THE KING, AND YOU'RE HAVING OUR SON IN MARY'S MANGER

PUTRID, PATHETIC, PUNK

🤢PUTRID🤮😡PATHETIC🤬🤘🏻PUNK🖕🏻

dark knights

Spinning Blocks

PROPHET THE WAVE GOD - THE OUTSIDERS [SOUNDCLOUD DELUXE EDITION]

THE OUTSIDERS SD EDITION was bundled and published for the community to experience THE OUTSIDERS in it's rough draft before being finalized in June 2020. This version includes a semi-different tracklist order, full song drafts, extra tracks scrapped before release, and a new alternate cover art.

THE OUTSIDERS

The Last Letter / Love Letter 3

Welcome To My Life

(?)

𝔒𝔥, ℑ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔪𝔢, 𝔶𝔢𝔞𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔪𝔢

(?)

𝒜 𝐿𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝒸𝒾𝑒𝓉𝓎 𝒱𝒾𝒷𝑒𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒹𝓊𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 - 𝟤𝟢𝟤1

𝖜𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖚𝖕𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘* - 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖝

Rundown Loner (prod. Jefe)

BELLS RINGIN IN MY HEAD LIKE ITS THREE THIRTY
GO INTO MY LOCKER GRAB MY TEAM JERSEY
GRAB ME UP A BOTTLE
THAT CODEINE I POUR INSIDE IT
THEN I DOWN IT, IMA ZOMBIE
GOT MY SPLEEN HURTIN
BELLS RINGIN IN MY HEAD LIKE ITS THREE THIRTY
GO INTO MY LOCKER GRAB MY TEAM JERSEY
GRAB ME UP A BOTTLE
THAT CODEINE I POUR INSIDE IT
THEN I DOWN IT, IMA ZOMBIE
GOT MY SPLEEN DIRTY

HOMIE CANT COME IN CUZ THESE POLICE SEARCHIN
HOMIE CANT COME IN CUZ HE'S A SEA URCHIN
OUTSIDE LOOKIN IN I KNOW I SEEM PERFECT
NO AIRBAG BUT GOT THE KEY TURNIN
HOMIE IMA LIGHT IT, LET IT KEEP BURNING
I GOT HER EXCITED, THINK I SEEM WORTHY
BABY PLEASE DONT FIGHT ME, I JUS KEEP HURTIN
DO NOT WORRY BOUT IT, I AINT EVEN WORTH IT
BABY IM SO WORTHLESS,
A JERK AND WITHOUT A PURPOSE,
IM HURTIN, SOMEBODY URGE ME
I GOT MY PIECE BURNING
NOW TIME IS RUNNING OUT
SO BABY PLEASE HURRY
SHE JUS RUN HER MOUTH
AND SHE KEEPS ME WORRIED

BELLS RINGIN IN MY HEAD LIKE ITS THREE THIRTY
GO INTO MY LOCKER GRAB MY TEAM JERSEY
GRAB ME UP A BOTTLE
THAT CODEINE I POUR INSIDE IT
THEN I DOWN IT, IMA ZOMBIE
GOT MY SPLEEN DIRTY
BELLS RINGIN IN MY HEAD LIKE ITS THREE THIRTY
GO INTO MY LOCKER GRAB MY TEAM JERSEY
GRAB ME UP A BOTTLE
THAT CODEINE I POUR INSIDE IT
THEN I DOWN IT, IMA ZOMBIE
GOT MY SPLEEN HURTIN

THERE'S A RINGING IN MY HEAD, BITCH, SCHOOLS OUT
TIME TO BE THE MAN CAN'T ACT A FOOL NOW
GOT EM SINGING TILL THE END BUT ITS TOO LOUD
IF YA BOY WANT TEST A MAN THEN ITS A SHOOTOUT
BITCH IMA BIG BOSS, YEAH
HUSTLING WHILE YOU FLOSSING
IF YOU WANT THIS LIFE
HOMEBOY ITS GONNA COST YA
BITCH WANT ME TO SAUCE HER
I LAY DOWN THE SAUSAGE
SHE GAVE UP THAT PUSSY
BUT SHE ACT LIKE SHE'S A HOSTAGE

© MMXX / 2020 OFFTONE RECORDS LTD.

3:30 [Prod. XoSully]

@𝑁𝑇!-𝑍𝐸𝑅Ø
ℑ 𝔇𝔬 𝔑𝔬𝔱 𝔈𝔵𝔦𝔰𝔱!
𝕴 𝕬𝖒 𝕹𝖔𝖙 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖑!

AKA:
𝐿𝐼𝐿𝑇𝑂𝑁𝐸𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐴𝑃𝑃𝐸𝑅,
ꪖɀꪖɀꫀꪶ,
Y҉U҉N҉G҉ T҉O҉R҉C҉H҉E҉R҉,
𝓐𝓵𝓿𝓲𝓷 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓭,
🅃🄾🄽🄴🄳🄰🅁🅄🄽🅃,
B̸E̸E̸L̸Z̸E̸B̸U̸B̸ D̸A̸ $C̸R̸U̸B̸,
$𝕌𝕀ℂ𝕀𝔻𝔸𝕃$𝕆ℂℝ𝔸𝕋𝔼$,
ᒍᑌᗪᗩ$ᑕᕼᖇI$T,
Ⓛ︎Ⓘ︎Ⓛ︎ Ⓛ︎Ⓤ︎Ⓒ︎Ⓘ︎Ⓕ︎Ⓔ︎Ⓡ︎,
ㄒ卄乇 山卂ㄒ乇尺 爪ㄖ匚匚卂$$|几,
ρꪮꪀ𝓽𝓲ꪮꪊ$ρ𝘳𝓲ꫀ$𝓽
K͎O̶P̶Y̶K͎A̶T̶K͎I̶L̶L̶E̶R̶
ፕዘꏂ ꅐꀤꁴꍏꋪꀷ ꂦꎇ ꅐꍏ$ፕꏂ ꍏꈤꀷ ꀷꏂꏳꍏꌩ,
T҈h҈e҈ L҈o҈r҈d҈ o҈f҈ L҈o҈r҈e҈,
T͜͡H͜͡E͜͡ M͜͡I͜͡S͜͡S͜͡I͜͡N͜͡G͜͡ M͜͡E͜͡S͜͡S͜͡I͜͡A͜͡H͜͡,
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔬𝔡.

$TYROFOAM [PROD. DIRTY$PRAY]

$WAYZEKOBAIN