Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Pre Hook
Don't gimme hope, I see no light
I see no soul, that caught my eye
I feel no more pain, way too numb
Pussys and dicks, how them described

Hook
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

Verse 1
Punch me I never look back for apols
Look at your girl she wouldn't applause
I never punch back but this one's a punch
Havin' your girl's pussy for my lunch
Give her a punchy speech she love my tongue
She get so hyped, she gimme top
Didn't expect her expectin' a child
Been always lonely cuz I never fall
You say I'm trippin' and copy my walk
Tho I don't expect you make it on top
I know expectation leads to depression
Pay no attention to none of you flops
Y'all be the same shit I get to plumb
No disrespect I just don't give a fuck

Hook
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

Verse 2
Why would I lie?
Chose not expectations but expectancy 
I don't get high
When I'm already at the highest you can reach
Why don't you try?
I'll stare at your face and spit a tsunami
Watch you get drowned
What's the point of life expectancy?
If you don't die
Tho there's way more to the story
I know the plot
Life's a movie and she played me
The way things are
You'll be disappointed if you tryna foresee
The way it is

Outro
Bought her a plug so she stop play with me
That's how it is
I don't expect shit, nowadays
No expectations, that's how it is
I don't expect shit, fuck your praise
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations
No better feelin' than carin' less shit
No bitch to deal with, no expectations
No self deceiving, no expectations

NO EXPECTATIONS

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

Verse 1
No match, I'm a flicker, I'm lightin' this bitch
They tryna be lit but litter this bitch
I kinda don't fit I'm a standout shit
Tho the day comes when she get used to this dick
Then the day comes when she get to carry these kids
And I be sittin' there teach 'em how to play 
Tell 'em life's a movie and not play themselves
Then again I sit there watch 'em grow great
Then the whole play escalate, I keep generatin', I'm so generous
She be elevated to the head of state when I penetrate then we celebrate
All the smoke they want, they gon' levitate then they fade away
I don't sleep at nights nor call it a day
They'll look way impressed when they find out it's for me that they is blessed
I seen more dick women more men pussy
If they overlook me
They just nothin' but rookies
I use my head she only use her pussy
One simple way make us way different 

Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

Verse 2
They singin', I'm rappin'
They tippin', I'm tappin'
They trippin', I'm trappin'
I'm trickin', they trackin'
I'ma keep spittin' I'm stoppin' this famine
I'ma keep feedin' this bitch gettin' fatter
Thirsty lil' bebe, now hydrated baddie
And still let me hit, I'm honestly flattered
Opened her ocean gate with my Titanic
She take it so deep, I'm reachin' Atlantis
Tho she ain't porpotionate, I'm so galactic
Ridin' my broomstick, she an addict 
And I keep spittin', I flood her like magic
Thought she could do her thing like a savage
She let me down, I do her, she panic
Shit goin' south, she too dramatic
She was for clout, man life is too tragic
These bitches know bounds still crossin' your boundaries
I'm right, she wrong if she doubt me
She play along till she backstab me
I don't trust and Karma is a crap
No more chances, she's cancelled
Alright without companions
Fought my battles single handed
They can't stand how I stand out
I'll die standin' no caskets

Hook
I'll be alright
Don't care if she left me, I'm right
Don't care if she flexin' her size
Don't care if she sexy, I'm wise
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly
I'll be alright 
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
So long as got me on my mind
So long as money on my side
My rhymin' get these bitches lined up
I'm the shit that's why these bitches fly

ALRIGHT

Artists : @Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
https://ffm.to/hardd
Lyrics :
Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse1
I been through shit you only hear about on news
If I get famous that's not because I need, I choose
Don't get bitches, they only tryna see you lose
It's a game, you don't even dare to hear the truth
I'm livin' somewhere you can never endure
I'm livin' somewhere you don't believe is true
Your girl want me do her, I'd be doin' good
If she wanna access, she needa be a jewel
She tryna dip into my pocket like I'm fond of her
I'm no trust fund baby, I work hard bitch
They say more money, more problems
bitch gimme all the money, I'ma be the smartest
I'm, the hardest
I'm doin' shit everyday you call hardship
I talk shit cuz I'm on too many hot shit
Some god shit, not a typical narcist

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse2
Sakhte vaghti sakht migiri
Vali sakht nabaashi raahat mimiri
Baazi roo harde manam Eazy E
Hamishe baa donyaa too PVPim
Baby vojoodamo nemikeshe server
Az bas crash mikonam roo stage
Beataro migaam kaaram sexe
Dalile margam ham aidse
Sir nashodam az zamin khordan
Baraaye bordan alaan etesaabe ghazaam
Enghadr mikesham taa beresam fazaa
Taa taame in roozaa yaadam naiaad
Man az in 8 miliaard savaam
Baraam mohem nist bega bere jahaan
Mikosham harchio delam nakhaad
Dorosto ghalat nemishnaase baghaa

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm

HARD

Artists : Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
Lyrics:
Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse1
I been through shit you only hear about on news
If I get famous that's not because I need, I choose
Don't get bitches, they only tryna see you lose
It's a game, you don't even dare to hear the truth
I'm livin' somewhere you can never endure
I'm livin' somewhere you don't believe is true
Your girl want me do her, I'd be doin' good
If she wanna access, she needa be a jewel
She tryna dip into my pocket like I'm fond of her
I'm no trust fund baby, I work hard bitch
They say more money, more problems
bitch gimme all the money, I'ma be the smartest
I'm, the hardest
I'm doin' shit everyday you call hardship
I talk shit cuz I'm on too many hot shit
Some god shit, not a typical narcist

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm 

Verse2
سخته وقتی سخت میگیری
ولی سخت نباشی راحت میمیری
بازی رو هارده منم ایزی ای
همیشه با دنیا توو پی وی پی ایم
بیبی وجودمو نمیکشه سرور
از بس کرش میکنم روو استیج
بیتارو میگام کارم سکسه
دلیل مرگم هم ایدزه
سیر نشدم از زمین خوردن
برای بردن الان اعتصاب غذام
انقدر میکشم تا برسم فضا
تا طعم این روز ها یادم نیاد
من از این هشت میلیارد سوام
برام مهم نیست بگا بره جهان
میکشم هرچیو دلم نخواد
درست و غلط نمیشناسه بقا

Hook
Ain't nobody stay when I step up
Ain't nobody play when I press on
Errbody pray when I'm gone
Cuz this shit get too easy when I'm done
When I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
Ain't hard, when I'm done
It ain't hard, when I'm

Artists : @Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
https://ffm.to/two-face
Lyrics :
Verse1
(Cyberatron)
She call herself a queen, playin' with a ruler
She got a body count higher than her school grades
In her twenties, bein' two-faced, gettin' rich
She a swiftie, fuck with blues, ain't no sexy red
Been sayin' true love should be hard, make you sweat
I guess she meant sextin' men, gettin' wet
She think she full of brain for gettin' what she crave
All she do is givin' head, that's so petty, yeah

(Thashamir)
Bihesso ahle amale too faaze BBL
Raabetehaash behesh midan hesse business
Kaarte man ghermeze oon green card o mitighe
Ghalbe aabish donbaale parvaazo bilite
Behem mige maaee nist man migam mage bood?!
Jolo room mire baa refighaam rooham mirize
Mige eshgh too yek negaah vagheio shirine
Cheshmaaye dorooghgoosh ham mesle harfaash ah

Hook (Cyberatron)
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
These bitches all two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
These bitches all two faced

Verse2
(Cyberatron)
She put her mask off, it's her new phase
Thinkin' she no thot, it's her good days
She get what she deserve in just two days
Her two-faced ass DP'd by two dicks

(Thashamir)
Mige eshgho koshtam migam nagoo jolo man
Man az daste to shodam Agent47
Dood mikonam kheshaabi AK47
Chon to be andaaze kaafi
too zendegim gol kaashti

(Cyberatron)
Ya'll keep talkin' shit then want peace when there's no more Gs
Ain't no alfa, not even beta, ya'll my semen
While ya'll fuck around in the night by the weekend
I be squarin' up with hitmen like John Wick pew pew

(Thashamir)
Kolle shahr donbaalaman mesle John Wick pew pew
Zowj zowj miaan Ken o Barbie pew pew
Oon gangstre baa makeup e Harley pew pew
Too naghshe cosplay mikone dar hadde Two Face

Hook (Cyberatron)
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
These bitches all two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
Bitch like a two faced
These bitches all two faced

Outro (Cyberatron)
Bitches two faced
Bad bitch, good bitch
Smart bitch, fool bitch
Tattooed bitch
All new bitch
True blue bitch
Bitches two faced

2Face

Artists : @Cyberatron x Thashamir
Produced By Ideal
https://ffm.to/aintnosaint
Lyrics :
Intro
(Cyberatron)
Hell ain't so deep
They makin' it seem

Verse1 (Cyberatron)
Baby where the fuck do I even begin
To you everythin' sound cliché
All I can do for you is to disappear
Tellin' me I'm actin' odd, I'm not even
You been sinnin', I been sincere
Caught you cheatin', answered with tears
Eatin' babies, knew you were a demon
Just a ladies' night you volunteered, huh
You can never feed them bitches' hopes
Never come back to you once they're exposed
She did her best to stay yours
Never been a saint but the same hoe
I been tryin' no more
That's how I was born
Been kind but feelin' it got me kinda low
I'm a demon, the goat
Up here so cold
Leave me the hell alone I ain't no saint

Hook1 (Cyberatron)
Told her I'ma demon, no saint
Tho she want the D, ain't no saint
Hoes insane, ain't no saint
No more I believe in ain't no saint
Made so many hits, ain't no saint
Made it to the peak, ain't no saint
So heavenly, still ain't no saint
Never needed to be ain't no

Verse2 (Thashamir)
Mige tarkam nakon migam bae
Man faghat aasheghe drugam
Hasharim mikone pool o emaarat
In royaahaam nemizaaran bekhaabam
Baby harchi toom bood begaa raft
Hichki ham naresid be daadam
Migan gheire ghaanoonie edaalat
Az vaghti khodaa mikone ghezaavat
Kamaal geraaeim reside be joonoon
Telesm shodam jaadoo rafte too khoonam
Kaar az kaar gozashte alaan Voodooam
Enghad keshidam kavirtar az Googoosham
Codein o boo bang
Bezaar beshooran
Namake zakhmaamo talkhie ke tooman
Dige khoob boodan
Nist be soodam
Az in be baad Behemootham Ain't no saint

Hook2 (Thashamir)
Mige khoob baash ain't no saint
Migam baddie na ain't no saint
Az to radditaram ain't no saint
Man atheistam bae ain't no saint
Harchi begi migam ain't no saint
Baavar nadaaram bet ain't no saint
Mibinam khaakestari ain't no saint
Pas bezaar besoozam ain't no

Outro
(Thashamir)
Free Master free Ideal
(Cyberatron)
On god we on demon time

Ain't No $aint

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
She think I'm simple but I'm simply bein' decent
She say it's charm but I know she want a cheater
She want me lit while I treat her like a litter
Rearrange her guts and liver, I don't fit in, she a live-in, uh
Ain't no tyin' down for hoes, these bitches all limited
Ain't no fuckin round no more, she better square up
When these bitches outta hope they want it all deleted
Then they act like you never made 'em squirt, uh

Chorus:
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough

Verse 2:
I don't fall for these bitches, I don't fall
I'm not caught slippin' never, bitch I'm stable
I'm on top of these bitches, I'm on top
Tryna wrong me, you gonna lose your right
Want her ass broken, these bitches used to pain, shit
She won't talk shit as long as I'm more famous
She told me I'm trippin', I told her no vacation
If you wanna stay on top of this game, bitch

Chorus:
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
Made 'em squirt, made 'em swear
These bitches never gettin' enough
These bitches never gettin' enough

DEEZ BTCHEZ

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Chorus:
You can call your mans, I'ma walk 'em like they some gramps
Uzi on my lap, yeah, soon we all go bam
Pullin' up on your ass then you see how much I'm mad
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Verse 1:
Hear the anthem, the stage is bein' set only for you
You must be flattered, don't matter cuz soon you be flattened, ooh
I'm on some batshit, I'ma be battin' your ass like I'm Bruce
If we on a bad term, I'm bouta end it with the finish line for good
I'ma be endin' this race so soon like you never knew you not absolute
You think you fly but you just flu
You think you the might until you obliged
Your eternal light been burnin' a few
And when the time comes, show you my darkside
You gon' be swooped when I make a black hole in you with a boom
End your trash show and take in the views
Many bad jokes, I put you on snooze
Your plans old, I'ma put on some news
Then fast forward, leave you with no clue
You're clapped for what you gotten approved
Hands folded then you fallin' through
Gat loaded, say you want me shoot
No chance, no one tell me what to do

Chorus:
You can call your mans, I'ma walk 'em like they some gramps
Uzi on my lap, yeah, soon we all go bam
Pullin' up on your ass then you see how much I'm mad
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Verse 2:
Put up with your shit, now I'm gettin' buggy
No shit, you gon' die if I get to plumbin'
You ain't be no friend if you gettin' bodied
They show you respect til they get the money
This got me so lit, I play with fire
They want me to sit and no more fightin'
No illumination but illuminati, bitch please
They gettin' abused, just for 'em fees
Not an excuse, it's all bout the creeps
Green walkin' blues, this planet too rigged
They don't get to choose cuz ain't got the cheese
Got too much to lose, I'm all about wins
I'm ballin' like Kobe, they payin' the bills
And I ain't into sports, still outta my league
Pa pa, shootin' up freaks
They think got the rizz, they lookin' like fiends
I got nerves of steel
I'm takin' this steel, shove it up 'em rears
Uh, ya'll hidin' and preach
I'm marked with the brand, I'm shootin' the biz
God? who? tha fuck do you mean?
I'm a human down to the bone, I'm the real deal

Chorus:
Spooky like some phantom, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
What's fate if turned with a blast, shoot up, I'm the main cast
No faith can save your ass, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

Outro:
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded
Shoot you up, I'm the branded, shoot you up, I'm the branded

BRANDEAD

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Tried to pay no attention
But she hit me with the inflation
I couldn't never be patient
Till she turned into my medication
Did her too much, now I'm jaded
I'ma need some typa spaceship
She not only ain't from this nation
But beyond my imagination
Got no key, still drivin' me crazy
We fight till we both go apeshit
Then fuck and love every section
We rather to solve than replacement
These girls all imitation
They fuck with zero intention
We don't need justification
Cuz love is discrimination

Chorus:
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love

Bridge:
All cry fuck, love
Cry high fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love, fuck
We fuck, we love
We trust, we hug
We lust, we bust
We just, need us
We fuck, we love
We fuck, we love
I'm fuckin' and lovin' her

Verse 2:
They say love blind but she all I see
She be so hot, gon' take me some hit
Love is a long ride, that's what I mean
I may be wrong but she gon' right me
May slip my mind but still my heart beat
Slipped my mind but still my heart beat
Done with 'em love talk, she gonna sing
Her heart out while I'm in on tha beat
All night long, we on a binge
She be my wine, I be her beef
She make me drunk, I make her spit
She be my nine, I be her six
That's why I don't fit in her cheeks
And she so high, these bitches seem too mid
They like drama, these bitches moody
They keep playin' themselves like a movie

Chorus:
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love
Fuck, love, fuck, love

Outro:
We high on our strong bond
Minds, hearts, locked up
Love cuz we fucked up
Fuck cuz we love
We high on our strong bond
Minds, hearts, locked up
Love cuz we fucked up
Fuck cuz we love
Fuck cuz we love

FUK LUV

Artist: Cyberatron
Produced by Ideal

Lyrics:
Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

Verse 1:
You leaped up to the uptown 
Become Mr big ball sack
But here they got ping pong bats
They gon break your balls till you cry out
You did feast for some time
Now you a big fish in a dry land
And one fish leap don't wipe the fact
You a victim and it's god's plan
I fight back, only right track
Don't pray, can't fight with my hands closed
They all mad when I smile back
They gon hate me cuz I'm no coward
You got sold a whole lifespan
No paradise what you ran for
Life's a hoe and she fucked you over
Now you waitin' for the last blow
The truth is cruel, lies all kind
The goon is goon and guns all shine
Fury's the fuel, I'm gon' pipe
The food is you and I'm all guts
The rules are who's up on top
The sky is blue, tha block is hot
Life's a duel, the sun and moon
The fight is due and I'm all hyped

Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

Verse 2:
Pile up all the bones
Crush up all the souls
Climb up all the corpses
Until you reach the highest point
Then let 'em know, let 'em know
Let 'em judge, let 'em fold
If it's grudge, let 'em hold
What keep you high lay 'em low
When you believe in the lord
Gotta be leavin' your sword
You hear what you wanna be told
Just did and don't even know it
I'm warmin' up even it's boilin'
Demons already got cold feet
High stakes but eatin' it lowkey
I'm a beast, I'm rated, Rrr!
Either a G-O-D or D-O-G, no way around
See glory or six hoes keep on diggin' ground
See no king go with no G for his right hand
When end's about, you ain't crowned

Chorus:
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
It's god hand on god's plan
Five stand on the high ground
Command to go all out
Issa sacrificial act
Then give up all your life
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god
You're in hands of god

GOD HAND

Tell your god to leave me the hell alone!
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