🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿

from this nuce i will cut me loose
i can finally breathe
fuck their ruse, i will see me through
and therein lies relief

FLUFFY

weightless

As snow flakes coat the night sky
And winter bears its fangs into the landscape
Soil veins numbed
The road ahead blanketed and unclear
Frost crystalizes the eyelids forcing them into a slumber
For how could she not dream of you?

This nightmare's like a dream
Sprinting but i can't outrun the demon chasing me
I wanna call for help but i can't even fucking scream
Mirror on the wall, is this really truly me?
(When i know that nothings ever how it seems)

Cus he don't care bout what i say
Unless he's fucking on my face
And she wont hold me down that way
Unless she's grippin on my waist
Poppin pills just for the taste
Numbing just to fight the chills
Yeah i know what it does to me
But i like the way it feels

Steady thirsting on a flower like dew dripping from a gingko
No one heard the tea, but baby i can tell ya bitch know
Wintertime sadness where you left me in the snow
Can't tell if i want your cold heart or if im better off alone
So

Really, i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Keep me high up in your hopes
They always leave me on my own so
Really, i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Really i don't know

He looking for them clues
Paw prints on my cheeks
Im not playing to lose
But this distance got me weak
Id let her punch and bruise
Like we fighting every week
Those headlines could make the news
Such a crime, i gotta sneak
You had to twist the knife deep
Just to watch me bleed
Is it real?
Is our situation all you make it seem?
I need a break, chase a tear
Rather than split down the seams
Switching sides
Was your cheerleader when no one was on your team

Chasing you up and down the field
Like we really lost in lambeau
January pains
When the windchills below zero
Wintertime sadness
Where you left me in the snow
Cant tell if i want your cold heart
Or if im better off alone
So

Really, i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Keep me high up in your hopes
They always leave me on my own so
Really, i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Should i stay or should i go?
Always leave me on my own
Really i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Keep me high up in your hopes
They always leave me on my own so
Really, i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?
Really i don't know

Uh-Oh

Wintertime sadness where you left me in the snow
Better on my own, think im better on my own
Wintertime sadness, should i stay or should i go?
Stay or should i go?
Should i stay or should i go?
Go!
Stay or should i go?
Think i'd be better on my own
Really i don't know
Should i stay or should i go?

Go! (ft. Bug Moment)

Lyrics:

(Yokai verse)

Riding this boy We euro stepping Niggas so savage we got no connection We rapping so flawless we looking perfection Yee They call me a crazy sensation Repping like 25 nations Balling Jeremy Sochan Nigga we balling in Soho You know we looking for two hoes Wow Swear I ain’t tripping You know I be saving the ammo Exfoliating my face with some Avon On Poland we cooking insane bro Euro stepping we looking like Dame bro And these niggas they looking so lame bro I’m balling you know where I came from Making noise this how the game goes Hear my voice you know the pain goes Away Nigga be faking the fade away You can hear alll the bullshit they say Euro stepping we looking like Klay bro

(A Hype verse)

414, Jordan Poole. Crossover, boy we rule. You’re a bore, chore in school. I’m a boss, joy and cool. Rhyme I toss, Euro Step. Dirk for the Mavs, thorough rep. You’re Perk on the Cavs, done and slow. I’m a jerk? Hell nah, ho. I’m calling this shit how it is, wow I got a zit and kids. Just kidding bitch, I have none. I’m ridding bids from past sun. Light aight? I was fucking up my mental. Right, but might I switch up my whole full credential. This is a sav’ one, a blast from the sum of balling. I’m smacking that shit from deep like some gum on the wall, never falling. Yum! I am all you want. Handles, no scandals and flaunt. 3 Balls, gee y’all’s, can’t compete, I can’t be beat. I wreck a beat, I check the heat, over cook, drove your look. To lames who play games cause ya don’t believe in my flames. Ah, ha, I’m never ever stopping. Next time you ask what’s popping, you’ll be a fool dropping.

Yah, Real Mark Hype, shout out Yokai, shout out NORMAN.

Euro Steppin' (Feat. Yokai) (Prod. Mark Jones)

cuddle your affection but im too afraid to hold
if i really love her then i gotta let it go
if i push the dial then you gotta pick the phone
said i knew you wanted me that’s why I said hello

let it go

Silverado


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ₛᵢₗᵥₑᵣₐdₒ

sometimes you get in my way

i wanna see the anger in your eyelids
coastal diamond
i swear I can feel these waves 
i ain’t even tryin
i swear i can feel these claws
pull from from separate islands
i swear i feel far from home
and i ache to dive in
swimming in that bloody cape
first place like im leah
sphinx on a hieroglyph
winged like taleah 
on a separate ting, but can step up in jamaica 
hotline bling, ignore cus I don’t wanna wake up

its already morning 
watch the sunlight leak in
ill be under _cover
in my bed but barely sleepin
fade into the skyline
wish that i was dreaming
call me in your night time
i can keep a secret

whispers in the well gotta imp creepin 
coin tossin 
turn tablin bout every weekend
i can’t stand to hide my claws when im fuckin, fiendin 
all i know i wanna taste and my fangs to sink in

top bitch
but i cannot bear to show no weakness
toppin 
even though im in the wrong position
talkin 
only makes me weary baby can we change the
topic?
sometimes it feels better when there’s no one there to talk with

sometimes you get in my way

ᵤₙdₑᵣ_cₒᵥₑᵣ ₍fₜ. dₑₛᵢ₎

Lyrics:

Started in this game young. Big hearted, emotions got me lame strung, the notions I was weak, I couldn’t handle that. I had to peak, stop wit’ ya critique, I thought if I vandal at. What others do, hey, I would put on a display, if that bothers you, get out my way, I’m gon’ let it spray. On the credit of my mom, she told me, that I’m the best version of who I god damn am. Be yourself, don’t put on a mask. Well off it goes to the shelf, and never back. Tell them bro’s I’m helping out, no ask. What kinda task I can do, I ran through the slack. Cause I can vouch for me, yeah, off the couch for me, yeah, no mo’ slouch for me, yeah. Big hearted, never departed. Don’t diminish, I gotta Finish What I Started.

Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.
Finish What I Started.

Started in this game a teen. Still big hearted, for rapping I’m a flame that bring. His own thing, inspired by Tupac. This a king, awaiting on the new block. Don’t need a mic, just give me my iPad. Record into it, I’m like a boss, why mad? Is your feeling, be real and pure, but don’t hate. Again I learned my lesson, they just want me to be great. I been so burned each session, wanting to instigate. To my friends, I’m sorry for taking the bait. This is ends, to the pouty insecureness. Let’s make amends, get rowdy and go spit wit’ sureness. I’m so cold, bold, wit’ the arted. For my name in this game, I’ve been smarted. Fame can be lame, so instead, I’ve darted. Back to lit spit, time to Finish What I’ve Started.

Finish What I Started (Prod. Mark Jones)

😭🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

Shemad and Cheating ( Prod. Oxymoron)

@Odi30k On Instagram
Produced By Inivlac

Lyrics:

Glock On My Hip You Ain't Doin Nothing
I'm Off The Crack When I Walk In The Function
Fuck Ela I Hate Conjunctions
I Keep The Glock And I'm Doing Destruction
Fuck Your Hoe We Do Reproduction
I'm Lil Odi This My Introduction
He Don't Want Beef He Really Bluffing
Murder The Beat I'm Killing Percussion
2slimey Fat As My Uncle
Bank Shot I Feel Like Tim Duncan
I'm In The Trap The Party Is Jumping
AK Eat Him Like He Was A Crumpet
Up Fye, That Boy Forrest Gumping
Weapon Too Loud Block Start Rumbling
MJ, Gen 5 Got Him Jumping
Lil Odi I'm The 1 They Be Bumping

Crumpet (Inivlac + Osani)

Stackin up Bread When Im w robert People
Casting up spells Feelin Evil
Convos w Ur Bitch on my Email
your Tape's sounding Fecal
Baa baa baa U Sounding like Sheeple
Bitch Im fly like A Seagull
Fuck W quahog N We're pulling out Deagles
Drivin Round in a Beetle

3.5 Of Shrooms in a Pbj
Tryna get Wasted Like its Gta
Got this Loud N U kno I Smoke it all Day
Mess w quahog N Ull pass Away
Feelin like Lil B Im rich bitch
Bitch i was made 2 Do this Shit
Went tothe Bathroom Im Pissin
Pour up my Drank In a squirt
I Gotta nokia Phone N it twerk
Im Out here Poppin pills jus Like a Wart

Sheeple Prod. robert People

DMX- Make A Move (original version)

Instagram: therealahype
Twitter: therealahype1

Euro Steppin' (Feat. Yokai) (Prod. Mark Jones)

A Hype

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