At any minute
I bet he did it and said he meant it
The shady menace is maniacally driven
The time will be different
The shine isnt given
Its taken
What difference is it makin
The emphasis on bread be bacon
Heavy whippin while steady scrapin
The whole world in the grip of greedy white and black.. gay and straight men
Quite a statement Amen
I see you made friends
Tyin up loose ends
Try your luck
Choose to change 
For those whose deranged
Dont know who to blame
Wont know where to aim
U know the game
Same ol same
Bussin on a lame like stay in your lane
Hustin every day and night same mind frame
Its a shame I aint
Yellin who got bars like Im out lookin for Xanax
And we aint at the disco so dont panic
Just like albacore u should can it
Try not to look so manic I cant stand it
Kneel it or sit it
If u aint feelin it forget it
What your dealin with is chronicled like Riddick
Lyers wont admit it
If I was the one that did it
They couldnt wrap heads around it like a too small fitted
Like are you goof balls kiddin
The loots all hidden
Mostly from the women
If they find your doe stash its armegeddon
Aint bluffin
RMF Stay puffin
N they love him
The paid glovemen
Known bagman
Pussy magnet no magnum
Raw when I bagged em
In too deep when I gagged em
They musta nagged em
Now why u wanna act dumb
And all rats run
When I flash that Drum
Aint no tellin where RMF stashed that gun
At the church where I heard he might a smashed that nun
The big fat one? She was thick n skinny
I think her name was Jenny
Made me give her plenty
I offered 10 hail marys
She begged me to give her 20
And I always think of philly when its sunny
Aint shit funny when u gettin money and dippin honey
And gettin high off different gummies
Make me spit a lungy or hock a lugie
Eyes low like why the fuck u talkin to me
U got main character sydrom and this is not the movies
I know Ogs wit gold teeth sittin next to smokin ooyes
Got a grandpap name george and a uncle louie
I can tell he dont come to the jungle much do he
I hop out the cabinet wit a mask and a cape on screamin Hong kong Phooey 
I go off on the track like a 5 star killa
The diabolical one yea thats for reala
Keep a mask in the villa nilla
Half willin and mad chillin
Aint too much appealin from gab fillin
I bang slang like a junkie 'll do anythang
At the pawn shop with your grandmothers wedding ring
Yea one band for a come up plan let heem think
Before its gone in a blink
Feelin like the vaudville villain need a drink
Or like my name was Rick Moranis I might need a shrink
And a nice foot bath or else his feet will stink
But Im not above rappin about it like too short or peter dink
So dont get shit twisted like a chain link or youll see the kink
Most likely Cuban
So lets get straight to the beef like a reuben or else keep it movin
I got a sig slipped 
Benieth the blueprint
His name aint even droopy but leave heem droopin
N his name aint even daddy but he be loopin
Shoopin mostly dupin
If he go berzerker goblin..
Might hurt your noggin
So screw a boner pill.. he stay hard like David Goggins
Why u stayin clay soft or soft as any of the 31 flavors at baskin robbins
Thats the problem
Have vanilla ice solve it for u while his Dj revolves it
Word to your word to your word to your Aww shit
Hot.. lit  opposite.. frost bit
Run it.. nah sprint
lost grip.. on my spliff
doin cross fit
Sauce tipped
Boss pimp
Lost limb
Walks limp
School of hard knocks
Club of hot clips
For any hot shots 
Who think they hot shit
Stop script
Hauk let the glocks rip
Leave any mans bottom mandible busted back over their top lip
Drop drip
Flop flip
Tick tock 
Top tip
Hip hop
Raw real deal ya feel
Its called ill
Tell all the toxic chill
Or I'll sock your grill dunny
Too much crill n money
Got all the ceiling tiles sittin funny
I noticed that so Its a wrap like a missin mummy
So listen dummy

RMF (Replica Metal Fingers-Metal Face) - Shain Hauk (Prod. dr.misterioonthebeat)

I big em up
Cuz the way they did it was wicked rough
Yea that's the stuff that you may or may not heard of
It comes from a special place of bein told your not worth much
Man how words can crush 
Better tell em hush
And big em up
For the way they interrupt
And became another victim of a system corrupt
So what
I big em up
For the way they put it down
I just pick em up
So shout out to Randy Stauffer
Ridin by on his Gary fisher goin Ricky Bobby
An ol wize guy
Who used to call me young whipper snapper
He would hook me up with the chronic on the fly
When I wanted to get high
When I was feelin so low I could die
Solo dolo roll a J for the vibe
Straight to the face and to the back of the eyes
To the mind
Theres a vision in the sign
Theres a spirit in the sky
Invisible demise
But I big em up
Thank you lord for the ways that you was there for me
Cared for me
Sent angels to be my guiding light thru the air for me
Even tho life was never fair for me 
You never failed me
Cuz we was family
So thank you for your vision
Thank you from your mission
Untimed and untabled
Rhymes unlabeled
And most times unstable
And any fuckery from fuckin with me can become fatal
Haunt u if I hate u
I wont try to elevate you
I bring it back for the bringer of rap
Sling in the trap
And avoid a sting in the back
So quit clingin to crap
The king of the gap
Dressed in black
But the color of crack
A lot of phonies try to cover their tracks
Sleepin on the couch can't let their mothers relax
And all their sister was probly whores and their brothers was rats
Im spittin nuttin but facts
Another spliffy out the pack
They too nibby dont know how to act
I just look at how they stack cuz Im all in 
Side winders pick em off when they ballin
Hit u in the skull skin
For bein a false friend
They get the drop.. But dont think they clever in the end
The fox is out for revenge on the sly
Bizzy guy
Is he wise?
Does he give a dizzy vibe
Does he ride
With a 9
Does he drive 55
Is he live?
Is he high
Is he shy
For all u nibbys why
Is it physical
Is it fresh or not
Is it difficult
Its a cricket call
So be quiet yall
Its a riot dog
Its a fire bomb
On your lawn
Settin fire to your entire arm
The eye of the storm
Is dyin tomor
Ride in the morn
5 in a foreign
Literal gang bang like Im in a porn
Smile when Im on
What island Im gone
Then stick the blonde
Like Viktor Vaughan
I licked Lebron
Then wit replica metal fingers on I gripped the chron
Respect the grind
Flex divine
Until the next divide
All checks aside
I exercise my extra snide
Dexter side
Pop out on u at the next world premier of Jurassic park in a T Rex disguise
Then spray u in the face.......
With insecticides 
Like what u smokin that got u vegtified
Look in them eyes got you mesmerized
I just cut ties and I says goodbye
I bust them rhymes as I bends the mind
I done it ten times as I remember lines
I memorize to mesmerize
I press rewind 
To re mind
When I recline
Take me way back to them sweet pines
And them street signs 
On the way to the East side
Wait, thats the police behind
Rest in peace implied
I know they greasy like a pizza pie
Easy guy
They standin by
At the choppin block to samurai
Like this a guillotine hoe 
Leave no man alive
Soon as man arrive
Theirs a van with a man inside
A planted spy
Dammit sigh
Fam why
Its all gotta be a damn lie
Every damn time Im right in the middle of writin a damn rhyme
They decide its hammer time
When life gives you lemons 
Hand em a lime
The planet a the animals and hand a the mime
And land of the blind
At the end of the line
Sometimes three at a time
Try to take my shine
Some just hate my grind
Cant stand my kind
man my landmine
Fuck drop chuck it
And dump mop bucket
And bump bops up it
Only if u opened up it
Player play on
Whats the day on
Play on 
Playa
Play on



Invisible Demise (Big Em Up) - Shain Hauk (Prod. krombeatz-GoldenEraBeatz)

Shine taker
Free time maker
Earthquaker
To moon raker
Move shake up
The rule breaker
Never read the news paper
The dudes vapor
So whose the muck
Never gave a fuck demonstrator
You couldnt set the record straighter or more greater
For a hater 
So see ya later
Bust your tater
U done hit the button to the buster activator
Custom acclimated
So fuck your data
Im the cellular terminator
Make u wanna scream and bug your neighbor
Hes the ruckus maker
Suckers wanna suck it save it
I dont need the favor
Mother fuckers I wont be the raper 
Beneath the naval
Deep in labor
Would make any rapper wanna leave a label
This is evil hey bro
You should seek a halo
Cuz this could be a payload
Of pesos
Cuz they know
When they know
Same MO
No aimin low
So like I said 
Save it bro
This aint your show
The risk taker
The bumpy knuckles fist maker
The shit breaker
The too legit to quit hip hop maker
Fuck a faker
Meet my baker
True caker
Alpha to Omega
No asalamalekum
Breaker breaker 1 niner
Wake up
Never take a pay cut
Im glad you brought the lake up
I see you brought your stake up
And not your box of make up
And this is not Jamaica
Get your cake up
But u bout to meet your maker


Aint no cold raggin this old dragon no braggin no naggin
No feets draggin no weak jackin
In sleek jackets 
So peep check it
Wreak Havoc
For a brief second
On any faggot who gets a c section
To cease connection
Conceived selection
In the decient fetus selection
In the fetal position
In the heat of precision
And the needles position
And the needless decision
Of all this breedless division
Peep the vision
I keep the creeper creepin up
Got to spark a mission
The lost editions
The monster dishin
On the last of our opposition
No competition
No propositions
Your insufficient
For this commission
So move positions
Two new submissions
No more repetition
Boost attrition
And nutrition
So
Quit your bitchin
And stop the snitchin
And find your pot to piss in
How persistent
From proper yes men
Top assessment
Pop his S men
For proper sentence
For 5 percenters
Rip out placentas
From out the center
From the inner
Foul offender
Still better than a gender bender in mid November
Did u enter
Bizzy venture
Fizzy temper
The dizzy leper
Chili pepper
The rizzy repper
About 50 weapons 
If he step up
The crazy devil
The lazy bevel 
Of a A Z rebel
Thats a hazy pebble
On an amazing level
Fuck you pay me when ever
But dont never say never
I rule em like Nebuchadnezzar
I school em like college professors
Cool it but can I borrow your text book
Neo Babylonian I think we need an expert
Get your neck hurt
Land it on the stomach of your sweatshirt
Just for wellin up with the wet works
Get murked and get served
U sick jerk
U big prick
U thick turd
May I have a quick word
Man I'd rather lick bird
And kick it wit big verbs
And ripped nerds 
U shit bricks
In your shit towns 
On your shit curbs
I slick swerve
And quick cruise
And get word on big bird
And particulars
Dig verse
Your head hurts to think about
Bring em out bring em out bring em out
Its hard to yell with a 9 round in your mouth
Even if u mighty mouse
U might want to bounce
Put a quarter in a 20 ounce
Money counts
Dime raker
Vine shaker
Fire breaker
Dyer maker
Lyin beggar
Cry caper
Dry flavor for a life savor now and later
Sky raider
To vibrator 
To live cable
Mind able to 
Time table
Your entire stable to buy a bagel 
Why cradle Define devine leggo
Fuego eggos for kegals
pendeho grey goose stay gross
Steak ums for cake holes
and all the j coles holdin drakos with some lake hoes
who he told stay close till the day close n get some egg rolls




Cellular Terminator (ShineTaker) - Shain Hauk (Prod. WaisBeatz)

Stackin 7 days
Jack your resume 
Present day
Here and now
So hear him loud
Dear crowd
I hope your real proud
And kneel down and kiss my little brown leather donut
Hell go nuts
No fuss
No love 
No lust
All cheese no crust
All shit no flush
The bitch dont hush
And life is not the rush
They told me I would crush
No gush no slouch
No slush no blush
Its so mush
Man I dont know much
But everything I can visualize I can touch
But never could I trust
I leave these other emcees in the dust 
Lyrically like I discussed
If you aint hearin me and you aint feelin me 
He would appear to be bust
Lookin in the mirror then he must
Here to be blessed
Never a pest
Never a mess
Who would have ever guessed
The right answer would always be yes
I dont need stress
Unlike guitars
I dont need frets 
And like my ex hoes now your current ones
I dont need fronts
At the dope house 
Smokin out your weed blunts
I dont need to see your street stunts
She was sweet once just like runtz
But I dont get lost in these hoes 
Not anymore 
I just get like Nas with the flow
Front and center row
Boss with the fro
Thats just another dinner roll
Sauce with the dro
Tell em all get lost like boss did to bro
Thats just the cost a the O
If I take it any further Id get crossed in the scope
And tossed in the boat
Then thats all she wrote
Cuz a calls she hold
If they called her white rose
She a raunchy yoooo
Now she vogue 
But with them eyes closed
You know how it goes
Soon as I hit the boat deck I did a roll
Bitch Im profession al
I go the extra mile
On anybody who was on this ship who stretch a smile
Bout to go extra wild
Serran wrapped dexter wow
Knife wound to the chest thru the pecks disemboweled
System downed
Frisked n frowned
And a big tisk tisk to the brisket hound
Kissed and cowed 
Too persistent style
Sometimes the goat got a growl
Like every boat got a bow
Like every beatin sun get a bent brow
Sweat on the skin takin the temp down
10th round
Pound for pound make the crowd go how?
Leave em scowled
In a steamin pile
Swam back to shore with the sharks thru a seamless route
So if u seen me out
Then you already know what its bout
Bitch I won the bout
On any bitch who wanna run they mouth
Lets run it quick on anyone in doubt
World beater
On the neural meter
Shout out to king Geedorah
The eternal leader
Thru the ether

Vision - Shain Hauk (Prod. TEMPO.40-f2g)

I rock the beats
And I talk the least 
And I taught the beast
How to fight off police
And bite off the leash
Never write off the deceased
Capiche 
Sheesh
Good
Well understood
I grab em by the hood
Tell em rep they set when they represent 
And bring a special blend
One I can recommend to a friend n leave em zen
Or else
I spit venomous flem
Like cobra heads
Go get em again n
If its your nemesis 
Then dont play sega genesis instead 
Become a chemisists and call in a real lyricist someone to assist 
Now who is this?
Call in the wolf and
Make it all go poof
Its when the big dog go woof
This is not a good look
U let the beast out n
What u think he's bout
Deep growl
N he's loud
Cuz he's vile
And a next level intellectual wow
Sent u a msg on soundcloud that was sexual how? 
A dick pick is not a message.
U on my ex bitch
I aint tryina get rich u nitwits
Just fold figgers
Besides she aint nothin but a gold digger
N she aint messin wit no broke jigga
No diddy just bold n bigger
Be my wingman stickup kid but dont shoot just hold the triggers
Known for vigor and holdin his liquors
The flows just the kicker unless he's dealin with some hiccups
Im sick of these slicksters 
And Low down dirty tricksters doin stick ups
Opportunistic freshmen turned wanna be henchmen
Get all your weed bags pinched thin when the middle man was just the lynch pin
Keep spittin these sick free lyrics until my tongue gets blisters
Or twisted 
Tongue tied I missed it
Some guys get so tribalistic
Goin ballistic with ballistics
Doin devilish deeds in different districts
One Two Three
Pin pricks
Over a 
Quick mix
For a quick fix
Bustin off all in your faces 
Like skin flicks
Remember that

Punch em up like
Ever last 
Just for a quick pump and cardio 
I jump on the stationary bike and
peddle fast.. I hop off n go to the vip
Let him past
He too ugly
Tell him 
Get a mask
One that better last .. long
Or be as strong 
As the original
Metal face residual subliminal
Sell em in groups or individuals
Like some live to do when sippin a brew
Take a dip in the pool
But one things for sure is you ain't skippin school
Its the rules
Unless already drippin julez
Many fools lose their cools
They got it rough and cant keep it super smooth
They need it proof approved
Or on deep discount
2 for 2
Its all about what a mufucker can do for you
Stupid true
For any goofy fool
Who believe in any cooked gooses golden bull
Sold in full

Nemesis - Shain Hauk (Prod. Origamibeats)

Its all a global conspiracy like the brothers grimsby
Smoke floatin thru the air like a broken frisbee
I turn em all to minced meat
Over any MF Grimm beat
Pop up in the middle of the hot block like remember me?
Same old M.o .. drop my new demo then leave
Goin rambo in a lambo... bitch plz
I beat you to death with a damn ham bone
Cuz its not recommended to beef
To me you pussies all queef
I bust that ass open like a car thief
Then beat u to death with a brand new benzie box from a nissan leaf
Now its all green
And all good
Understood in yalls hood hangout or burrow
You dont wanna see this mans brow unfurrowed
And since Im so thorough
I'd have to let the doom replica mask down
Better stand down or its man down clown
Welcome to the pound hound
Aint no pow wow
Im a wolf on the hunt 
For anybody who want smoke smoke like a philly blunt
Or at the very least a halfway decent junt
Uh just meet me down the parking lot pf pizza hut or hogie shack or what the fucks
And I'll hook u up
If u lookin rough
U can tell by the scruff
He was lookin like puff
Or Suge without the cuffs 
Im out the cut pull out the cut and sell it off like what
But I could tell it was a controlled buy 
But I was so high
And I don't know why
But on thinkin on the fly
I just gifted him the weed and sold him the empty bag for 35...
What a frickin wise guy
Tried to wear a wire
That could have been a real quagmire
Thats what u call a bad buyer
But thats ok he still came to smoke the mad fire
Plus its all papaya
A hustler for hire with priors
For more than just slashin tires
Prolly for smashin liers 
In brash environments
Man dont be rash at the height a this
What u smokin get u higher than this mans lighter is
It was quite a risk
While I was smooth talkin 
I reached in his back pocket and stole the weed back cuz thats just how it is
Left em wit a empty bag And took his chinsy bic I dont mean to brag but frag
I do this for hip hop
Like Im lobbin grenades at you
You could hear a fuckin pin drop
Loco enough to suffocate you to death with an empty ziplock

Gifted - Shain Hauk (Prod. Origamibeats)

Keep on tryin 
Thats it
Tracks lit
Pic up the mic
Pass spliffs
Got madlibs
Nothin but classics
Grass roots 
For the gas hits 
NO eggs
NO baskets
Just eat at u like potent acids
Or molten plastics
Besides he too ugly..so go on.. close the casket
The ghost of comin back from gettin his ass kicked
Nope no kris kirkpatrick
I smoke wit the mask on blasted
For you comin up with them dope lyrical rhymes is casper
But it aint so friendly
So go ahead unfriend me
Over the Benzie box was a frenzy
Get splashed catch a crash course in whip lash from gettin whip assed
I school u so get to class kid
I pull u thru the glass shiv
Dont smoke no joke instead
Have a margarita
You aint gotta spell it out for me neither man Im not a reader
Im old fashioned I get there by the liter.. or the beater 2 seater
Couldnt find nothin more streeter or keyed up
Not to mention 
When I cross dimensions 
No questions
Im affiliated wit the mental madness by extension since I became sentient
No redemption 
Started stackin just to pay attention 
Why?
Im not your average yall
I have a job
Be an established problem and that is all

Oh and
Tear that ass raw
Inhale to the exhale
Thats gas drawls

Old Fashioned - MF DOOM (Feat. Wastside Gunn & Shain Hauk) (Prod. heffone7070)

Man get the fuck up out here wit your dingy socks
I could already tell u broke by the way your engine knocks
They be like nah its the transmission
I be like nah its engine block
So go to your benji box
Since you bout to be a big spender ock
Btw u need some shocks
Thats just an instant transmission from a mind meld I just received from spock
And I never reach for glocks more like the pizza box
Or behind the speaker box ... not
Wake em up
This an instant pot
Shake em up
This the twisted plot
Yall be trippin like a acid drop
When I flip to your massive flop
Aint no dry snitchin bitches so dont ask a cop
Im just a super villain chillin like I need a mask to rock
On a another dastardly bastards block
Smash the spot
The slick blasters hot
If u dont believe me then just ask Grok
Who rock the cash knot
Separate the halves from the half knots
Im a player in this game you just a spectator like chat bots
They wonderin who tf is this
Spittin the ruckus 
Gettin the duckets 
Crossin off items on his bucket list
Seldom does he eat chicken nuggets on the inbetween its very slim
So watch out Any mary kerry broad that marries him
He not the type who wanna share his gin
When I grab the mic I'll blow this place down by the hair of my chinny chin chin
The wolf is out
He must of took the old Brooklyn route 
Theyre lookin him down 
Theyre biggin heem up
Theyre ready to muck
Standin on the corner like a hooker ready to suck
A hustla knows no bounds
Flip so much work turn the ozone brown
This that old school funk From somethin you wrote down

Your girl give me brain
You can call that spit polished.
That's how I get knowledge
Suckas get demolished 
While I get dollas
To all my big ballers
Who grip growlers
Have your family sniffin flowers
Just to get acknowledged
You busters late to college 
Just a hustla by any means and the muffler means silence
I'll bust a beat in violence
Never trust a street free stylist

Benji Box - Shain Hauk (Prod. nerowsk1)

Always put your best foot forward 333

"Let me get the keys to the range rover"

Keep going your so close ! <333

that boy cooking

10 remixes using beats I made on the Boss SP-202 as well as the Boss SP-303, lofi fasho and in some moments maybe a bit experimental.

No Es Parla (ES IV)

Nocturne 6

madvillain - bistro [floz ? remix]

hip hop holy grail.........come get saved

sacred temple

poerty def jam

MF DOOM x Westside Gunn Type Beat – “Shuttered Dreams”  
Style: Dusty Minimal Boom Bap • BPM: 79  

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MF DOOM x Westside Gunn Type Beat – “Shuttered Dreams” Boom Bap 2025 (Prod. Unknown Architect)

Freddie Gibbs x Pusha T Type Beat – “Late Night Ledger”  
Style: Gritty Boom Bap • BPM: 80  

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Freddie Gibbs x Pusha T Type Beat – “Late Night Ledger” 2025 (Prod. Unknown Architect)

J. Cole x Joey Bada$$ Type Beat – “Cornerstone”  
Style: Soulful Boom Bap • BPM: 90  

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J. Cole x Joey Bada$$ Type Beat – “Cornerstone”  Soulful Boom Bap 2025 (Prod. Unknown Architect)

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