I can feel the empowerment and passion in every beat, such a powerful anthem!

All vocals engineered, written, performed, and mixed by mrzachyk
All music produced & features by @yunnygoldz

I’m sick of fucking being disrespected 
But it’s ok I wouldn’t expect you to fucking get this
Music is my heroin, I heat it up and inject it 
Off the silver spoon that you were fed with
I’m sick of fucking being disrespected 
But it’s ok I wouldn’t expect you to fucking get this
Music is my heroin, I heat it up and inject it 
Off the silver spoon that you were fed with

I miss the times when we were young and free
I just wanna go back to two thousand thirteen 
When all the homies came over for band practice
Dreaming that one day we’d play all over the atlas 

We always had the vision of where we should be
And to back it up we had the Discography 
Looking back at it, we accomplished a lot
So thankful for everything that we were taught 

Yeah, I wouldn’t have it any other way
And being honest here that’s the truth today 
Seeing now, how everything fucking played out 
Your attitude in the end had us all burnt out

I’m sick of fucking being disrespected 
But it’s ok I wouldn’t expect you to fucking get this
Music is my heroin, I heat it up and inject it 
Off the silver spoon that you were fed with
I’m sick of fucking being disrespected 
But it’s ok I wouldn’t expect you to fucking get this
Music is my heroin, I heat it up and inject it 
Off the silver spoon that you were fed with

Now I’m part of the game as an emcee 
Don’t reach out now, no need for an apology 
And OMG, to think you would be little me 
Well, keep at it G, I know I live in your head rent free

So listen I’ma keep this short and sweet 
Cause we both know you don’t fucking like the heat 
After what we went through living on Huron St. 
So stop blaming me for your dumbass getting beat

Respect pt. II (prod. yunny goldz)

so hold on
to the seat of my car
when it’s
all gone
they say it ain’t usually far
in this 
cauldron
once lie the first key to my heart
now it’s 
all gone 
we’ll meet up again i’ll make sure

know u won’t call so don’t say u will
and ur ash still stains my windowsill
i haven’t opened that window
since that tragic winter
a target; was made to kill 

she got a face from the movies
my love what did you do to me
i would lay here til i’m blue
i’ve been sad all this week
but right now i feel gucci 

and right now i feel gucci 
sad since last week i been watchin old movies
and girl yea you got me from here to the blue ink 
passenger seat of your car rollin gooey
i light up the blunt and my heart start to blue screen 
my veins 404 and my organs rebooting 
i used to be human back then when you knew me
im harvesting wires they wrap around my shoes and my legs and my arms and my neck and my throat
shit is just awkward now it’s better you go 
you’re gonna move on but i bet you i wont 
and this world is like 70% water and coast 
so i’ll meet you back at the ship we used to call home 
and it’s so damn cold in this bed all alone 
i wonder if you’ll remember me in decades you wont 
i bet that you’ll remember me in 40 maybe 50 fuckin years when you’re home 
with a husband and i’m ghost
a memory that sits in the sea with the salt 
if you think that you’d me happier with me yea you won’t 
and i promise that when i sail back i’ll find gold

wires. (+ wisssery)

and these seconds go by like they’re nothing 
and precious is time but means nothing to me 
and these minutes rain down and cause flooding 
my waterproof coat hides the heart on my sleeve 

and i met her last year through her cousin 
it was april or may i don’t know honestly
i was away with the fairies all morning 
and we texted all day and it felt like a dream

now this time i once spent with my darling 
means nothing to her or to me 
oh my god 
how embarrassing for me was blubbing
in front of her mom and like 3 of her friends

and i guess ill be there if you need me 
you don’t have to fake to please me
you can talk to me so sweetly
or pretend that this is easy
it’s a daily rock bottom
so i drown my pain in weed leaves
10KG weights, and tea leaves
and when you hurt me kill discretely, please 

(greenwood)
try to parse through the things that you said
crossed over Madison, i loved you to death
stayed in the winter despite what i need
but we never made it to august heat
eyes on the valley, you asked me to wait
ask of the baggage, it's as is you care
still keep the coat that i got you in spring
i still keep the pictures i'm not even in

i still keep the pictures i’m not even in w/ greenwood (pekarot)

produced by my brother wisssery 

was saving this one for an album but i need to drop more singles so here u go 


this armour has become a coffin 
i drop to my knees and hear nothing 
this great sword is holding me up
as i look down at my chest
see arrows; i’m coughing 
up blood, and i’m feeling so nauseas  
this battle was ours and we lost it 
i promise that when i return 
to the kingdom of god
i’ll be clear of my conscience 

don’t wanna see the king, i can’t save shit 
and i’m not half the man that your grace is 
so i wipe off my steel plates
plan to get away
i’ll return 
in april or may, then 

once again i’ll walk this pavement 
with my helmet in hand and impatience 
and this time i wont go away
i will face the knight
that is standing 
at those wooden gates, and 

wooden gates 
i lift my shield
and i embrace
the next 25 seconds
is the end of my fate
so i brace, mace in my hand
need a brave face 
and it’s been years 
since i held a blade
gotta vacate 
with my family’s crest on my back
and my hands cold 
i will dance with the devil
in this kingdom of coal
don’t send for me
after this
leave me alone 
in the trees 
with the animals
and the sharp thorns 

and i know i’m not the one you want
but i’ll be right here incase you want me
i’ve always been strong and can swing steel battle axes but one look from you baby 
it dropped me
i’ve spent so many nights
with just me and my horse
sat thinking of small subtle ways i could copy
the knight that you lusted so long for
will meet his match soon
god will strike that man down if it’s not me

steelplate (wisssery)

Demons (feat. Braden Barrie)

Demons (feat. SayWeCanFly)

and you're so washed up,
you stab your friends in the back

when I seen her last year,
gave me a heart attack

x72737237238

washed up (prod. yasuu)

she took me by the hand and she told me “romance ain’t dead”
when she told me she liked me shit went straight to my head 
i got a strong feeling i’ll be the first one to die out my friends 
i don’t wanna do nothing i just wanna stay in bed 

friday night 
got no sun in my eyes
i got two fuckin lines
racked up on the side
and i’m quite surisued
right now don’t wanna die
but give it time
i’ll be fine
got the stick right by my side 

and pussy BOY you don’t scare me
i just went through heartbreak
nothing you could do to me
that hurts more than my heart aches
if i catch him slippin 
pushing metal in his body
this russian don’t look scary
but he’ll still cut your heart, aye
(my name was mosc6w at the time lol) 

she took me by the hand and she told me “romance ain’t dead”
when she told me she liked me shit went straight to my head 
i got a strong feeling i’ll be the first one to die out my friends 
i don’t wanna do nothing i just wanna stay in bed

Respect pt. II (prod. yunny goldz)

mrzachyk

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