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LYRICS:

people gossiping online 
More than a desperate housewife
With silicone implants
and an affinity for red wine
Your whole life is a lie 
Akin to calling something 
Art 
that was Generated by ai
Life can be dreadful or a Sick thing
I was insane long before 16
I don’t spit 16’s 
Just to go viral 
on a video that is  9 by 16
I do it so I don’t blow my head off with a M16
I don’t bow before anything like the Sistine
Constant battle with feeling like something is missing 
vi morir a la gente que amo
Life is packing a punch
More than AK AMMO
Wack a mole 
HIDING HOW I FEEL LIKE SOME CAMO 
Battling with my mental state like the Alamo
Gratitude 
I Keep it Holstered 
For when the negativity 
Begins to smother 
Seldom do I slumber 
helter skelter
Tinkering with things 
Off the tincture 
We are Not on the same caliber
Calibrating my own thoughts 
To work in my favor 
It’s in my nature 
To use nomenclature 

Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
really don’t 
Really don’t give a damn 
really don’t 
really don’t give a damn

Flippant 
flippin off the game like it’s ritual 
Cutthroat laid back individual 
Getting laid in the back 
While I make residuals
Play it by ear 
situational
Situated with myself and the rationale

Focused on myself
 Nonnegotiable 
these others rappers couldn’t bite let alone nibble
 I would eat you alive with my lyrics 
Like a cannibal
High off the 
Tetrahydro
Cannabinol

These people man are so banal
business as usual 
Usually
Looking in the mirror
not feeling adequate enough 
Used to take penitentiary chances
When the times were tough 

But now I’m up 
Insouciant if they view me as irreverent 
That’s irrelevant 
Not a recreant 
Never giving up 
Like Hugh Glass the revenant 
Indo 
Made me indolent 
Resilient
 never raised insolent 

Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
Im not what you think I am 
really don’t give a damn
really don’t 
Really don’t give a damn 
really don’t 
really don’t give a damn

In the crevasses of my mind 
an inner traumatized 
human lies
searchin for purpose 
like someone looking for fire through an azimuth 
Feeling like a docent
Dosin
Moments can became a memory in a matter of a second 
Always ended up back
to the same substance
Like kaprekar's constant

My brain is a monsoon 
Of thoughts that consume 
Tryna hard to elude 
The Sardonic insomniac dwells in gloom

THAT'S A RAP (Prod. JayNaeBeats)

Prod. YCK, shoutout to Tsunami J. @tsunamiij

[YCK]
I watched a movie of my life I didn’t like the screenplay
I think the script should be rewritten everything seemed grey
Wonder who the hell directed it cause it won’t win awards
But it’s more difficult compared to only needing four chords
Say I’ve got flaws but you’re not without yours
But whenever you’re outside you don’t feel the downpour
I don’t claim to be flawless I just have my self-awareness
With the cards that I’ve been dealt existing isn’t built on fairness
Relay and televise voicing your phobias
That must be taxing nonstop anhedonia
You are in fight or flight when it’s unwarranted
To be or not to be thoughts make you short-winded
Hold the gratuitous rancor raised in fortuitous anger
What will I do in the silence ain’t no reducing the mileage
Take that as you will but you are deeply unqualified
What you spew is hyperbole you’re concealed in wall of lies

[Tsunami J.]
I wanna save my hope wanna change minds
Mirages hang my ghouls from the grey vines
I wanna save my soul wanna break my bones
Wanna praise my own wanna make thrones
I wanna save my gold wanna change my woes
Wanna face my foes wanna fade ghost

[YCK]
I watched a movie of my life I didn’t like the way it ended
Think I’ll focus on myself I’ve never been all that dependent
Had to grow up expeditiously and figure out alone
Perseverance is a virtue many haven’t come to know
Transient and brief that’s the dissonant truth
On a cosmic calibration this predicament’s doomed
And upon the grand arrival what’s expected is a sham
I just tell it how it is before we oughta up and scram
By default we’re faithless a tabula rasa
Destructive by donning a scapular toss the
Objective instruction abandoned the gospel
This poisonous arrogance sheltered in hostel
What’s normal relies upon what the structure provided not
What the oligarchy’s selling tryna coast on and ride along
Interpret how you like but there is not enough room
To spin the open-ended as a win and then bid adieu

[Tsunami J.]
I wanna save my hope wanna change minds
Mirages hang my ghouls from the grey vines
I wanna save my soul wanna break my bones
Wanna praise my own wanna make thrones
I wanna save my gold wanna change my woes
Wanna face my foes wanna fade ghost

YCK x Tsunami J. - Mirage

[T.R.I.P.]

Okay
Grab the gauge
Vague going to make that pussys brain splat
Run up on the gang
We going to pull that fuckin scalp back 
Loaded up
Got the berg pump in the trunk
Boy you fuckin up
Shotty tearing up his fuckin lungs, shit
Keep my fuckin name up out your mouth
And worry bout yourself 
I got a bunch of rage that I can’t contain
It’s dragging me to hell 
I’m a demon in the night 
Got you locked inside my sight 
Give a fuck bout what you like 
Catch me lurking in the night 

[VAGUE]

Get fucked up
On the shit that you always holdin back
Bunch of ankle bitin pussies in this game
And that’s a fact
And it’s all an act
Knock your lights out
Get the fuck back
Diggin up your grave
It’s just another fucken bloodbath
Gonna be there when I get that itch
All you wanna do is talk that shit
Better step back
We gon run yo shit
Then bodies gonna drop
You don’t want it like this
Fuck around, gonna be a mess
It’s not allowed, just to be a pest
All the shit that I’ve done for less
So get that knife up out your chest

[BLEED THE WICKED MENACE]

All black when I’m creeping 
Homicide leave em leaking
Down to die for no reason 
Fuck the feds, we ain’t speaking 
Get your man’s, he ain’t breathing 
Bullet holes got ‘em bleeding 
With the dead where they sleeping 
Out the flames I’m a demon 
Let the bass knock 
Dissing on the menace
Spin his block and let that k pop
Fully automatic smack his face
And make his brain drop
Blood leaking from the blunt
We smoking dead opps 
Run up put his body in the dirt
And let his face rot bleed

SATIN BLACK (feat. Bleed The Wicked Menace)

BURGOS x BEARDED LEGEND x JUPILUXE - GRAVE PLANE (PROD. KORAKAZI)

Prod. Sixthells x Mossback

I made a deal with the devil aye
You is a bitch ain't afraid to say it
I got no hearth but she bad to the bones
I know they talk yeah they talk when I'm gone
I made a deal with the devil aye
You is a bitch ain't afraid to say it
I got no hearth but she bad to the bones
I know they talk yeah they talk when I'm gone

We living mad it's time to let go
Stuck in asylums we don't even know
Nobody cares, smoking that dope
Nobody knows if we turn into ghosts
When do we die?
Where do we go?
When I fly the time stay frozen, broken
Feeling the breeze from the ocean
Flatline no emotions
Bye bye tell the bitch stay moving
Coolin, walking around like im Krueger
Drive by, shooting while cruising
Create a sound while I'm hitting Da Buddah
Bye bye tell the bitch stay moving
Coolin, walking around like im Krueger
Drive by, shooting while cruising
Create a sound while I'm hitting Da Buddah

Ain’t tryna hear what you got say
Walking around all I ever see’s grey
Oh thats until see your blood gushing red
No I cannot keep them thoughts out my head
Another day on this earth feel I’m dead
Pushing some more felt alive when he bled
Demons and phantoms and revenants
Appeared in my sleep and I can’t feel the dread

Cryogenic be the heart I know
Reap what you sow how the saying goes
Say that you’re killing off all of your foes
But I’m still walking with all of my toes
Don’t wanna deal with a fuckboy today
I’m boutta make his lil bitch my prey
Oh what you got to say
Oh what you got to ay ay

I made a deal with the devil aye
You is a bitch ain't afraid to say it
I got no hearth but she bad to the bones
I know they talk yeah they talk when I'm gone
I made a deal with the devil aye
You is a bitch ain't afraid to say it
I got no hearth but she bad to the bones
I know they talk yeah they talk when I'm gone

Blot Out

Blot out (feat. $KORPION)

[T.R.I.P.]

I ride or die for my mothafuckin clique 
You bouta die, if you end up on my list 
Bouta slide like I just welded the diff 
All my haters mad
Cause I copped another whip
Lexus broke another neck
Homicidal pussies won’t do shit
Now watch me flex 
Reaper on my neck
Cost a couple months of rent 
Sick of being humble
Let 'em hate and fuck the rest 
I know they praying on my downfall 
Nobody does it better
Might as well call me Nate Dog
Yea im loaded up
Bouta drop a fuckin napalm 
When I’m rolling up
Got the trunk thumping like King Kong 
All you rappers look and sound the same 
All you fuckin lames like to stay in the same lane
Get the fuck out my face 
Fallen with that bass knock
Running when that k pop 
Grinding till my brain rot 
Chop 'em up just like a crop

[VAGUE]

It’s a bad play
Always bout some fucken shit
So It’s a bad day
Gotta take some better notes
And try to stay in lanes
If you had half a brain
To give a fuck about the patient things
Many thoughts lead to suicide
From my past
Killin all the fucken rats
It’s a Columbine
I’m lookin in from the outside
All to face facts
But It’s been a bad lie
It’s not about the shit you talk about
It’s what you say
To be a part of all the games
Just to waste away
But you’ll keep on fucken ridin
Until you have to pay
And watchin everybody step
To see who saves the day
Double dosin
And It ain’t up for discussion
You gotta try find the whim
All gon rise and keep pushin
And try to never pay a fine
In the mind that is gushin 
The blood leakin from the scars
From the people that cut ‘em

DOWNFALL

MOBBS RADICAL- THE MALEDICT (PROD. JON LOC)

Lullaby

Sixthells x $KORPION - Lullaby

ithoughtiwasokay (Prod. sorrow bringer)

[VAGUE]
Crushin everything
To give it up, it’s just a crutch
And you burnin thru your life
It’s Like you ridin on the clutch
No sleep, no dreams
You’ll be dead in a week
Just another fucken body
Got the maggots In your sheets
Try to learn from the struggle
And you try just to grow
Cause the life that is comin
Is the life that is known
All that thought that is weak
In the mind of a glass house
You gotta take the risk
It’s shown if you find doubt
All the little bits
It’s cause the world is playin tricks
Try drawin up your nine
Cause your friend about a flip
All shake, no faith
Never cared for the praise
And we findin all the chatter
UAV on the chase

[T.R.I.P.]

T.R.I.P. is gonna get mental on the beat
I’ll take ‘em to the slaughterhouse
I’ll slice and dice 'em
If they want to run their fucking mouth
UAV ain’t missin
Got them red beams pointed at the crowd
Going on a massacre
So make sure to pull them cameras out
Purgatory Pimpin, I’m pumpin the slugs
All these pussies are just puppets
Thats showin no love
Ridin round I got a tantrum, I’m fuckin 'em up
Got them twin glocks on me
Turnin bustas into crumbs
Yea, I’m Dancing with the devil
Yo bitch is tasting my barrel
Don’t be fuckin with the reaper
I’ll leave you bloody apparel
Coming out the tomb
Always on the move
Middle fingers to my enemies, that’s fuckin up my mood

I'll slide on any bitch
Scorpion on me dumping clips
Making bodies disappear
Bitch call that shit a magic trick
Night stalking, Im putting bodies inside of coffins
Everybody a snake, leaving me no other option
Bringing mothafuckas more nightmares than Wes Craven
If there’s one thing that I learned from this game
Is stay patient, either way they gonna hate
On my way to the bank
I grab my mask and sawed off shotty to put it in yo face
I lay 'em down like the mothafuckin corpses in the grave
Ain’t no saving me, I see death staring right into my face
Fighting with the demons, trying take my soul away
Time will only tell, till I’m fed up bring the renegade

[VAGUE]

All them killins are repetitive
Usin blood in my sedative
And grab a daily dose of my medicine
I’m the specimen
Walking over dead bodies
Like I’ve fucken seen it all
Feel the fucken stabbin in my eyes
Now Im seein far away
Will I ever get a fucken break?
Play
On the fucken minds of my prey
Aye
You need to hear what I gotta say
Chase
Off all the problems that I face

Requiem

WES CRAVEN [Prod. Zyller]

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