
_Credit_
Ashland County Police Department 
Ashland Ohio

_Inspiration_

This is a part of my story, and I wanted to share it so you don't travel down the same road. You don't have to win every fight. Learn to walk away.

_Cide Ckit_


_Lyric Sheet_

March 16, 2019, 23, 40, 0, 5
911, what's your address emergency
I need a police officer here now
And what's your address

Shut up
What's the apartment number
Apartment 4. My son is drunk. He just got out of Heartland Home three weeks ago
He's been out of his meds. He's threatening to kill me. I think he needs pink slipped again

Does he have any weapons on him
I don't know, but he threatened to kill me and my other son knocked him on
Alright, what's your name
Put your pills down! He's got a handful of fucking pills and he's trying to take them

My other son just went after him
Alright
And he went to go get his beer
He doesn't have any weapons. He's trying to kill himself. What's his name

I think he's trying to leave
What's he wearing just in case he leaves before we get there
He's got black pants on, a gray sweatshirt
Okay. Is he driving a car or is he on foot

No, he's walking back up this way
Okay
He's taking a handful of pills. He's trying to take a handful of pills
I can't hear you because he's screaming

I was talking to the officer
Oh, I'm sorry
Oh, apparently he has paraphernalia too because he said that he's going to take me down on it
Yeah, they'll take care of that one

Should have went and sent him to the group home
Okay
What's your other son's name that went after Corey
No, he's back. He's walked back up towards the house now

He's in the house screaming and hollering, but I'm just trying to make sure that those two don't go at it again
Oh, I understand
I don't know
Angie, where are they at now

Walking up and down the steps, hollering and screaming
I know he's a manic depression. That's what Heartland diagnosed him with
He's a little bit schizophrenic, and he has anxiety really bad
He's supposed to go see the psychiatrist at Appleseed Thursday, and then Monday he was supposed to go see his counselor

Okay, well, I need you to stay calm, okay
I'm trying to
I understand, but I need you to try and stay calm
I understand

I understand, but when he starts seeing other people get worked up, it'll work him up more, so I need you to stay calm
Yes, he's attacking the collar
He's attacking the collar now
No

Somebody give him a..
He's attacking the collar on the moment
Do you need a squad
3-45-11

Diary of an Alcoholic

March Madness

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Breeze (Last forever) prod.IanoBeatz

Silly Silly Till... (feat. nastygrl)

Play this to an arsenal fan. Last diss parody promise xD

Lyrics from 0.30: 
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas. 
Certified boogey man, CC goin toe to toe wid em 
Walk em down 
Whole time. Goal posts, they movin pole on him 
Fold on him, Caps Lockin, They 'Times New Ro' on him. 
Say Goons, I heard you're backin son 
You better not ever go to ange back yard 
To anyone that hear united’s in the mud? 
Just make sure you hide your raw salmon from him 
They tell me arsenal screamin come on all you spurs now 
And partey at the party playin with his toes now 
And zinny in a weird place why is he around? 
Certified trophy boys, Certified Bottle Viles 
CC typin like a bitch aint you tired? Tryna prove a point, Arsenal? More like A MINOORRRRRRRR 
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us  
You really think arsenal belong at the top, nigga? 
22 to 24 gon' be your last stop, nigga, Did Wenger fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' 
What is the goon? Dumb niggas and dumb bitches, go 
The group chat not dumb 
Shape the stories how you want, hey, Goons, they're not slow 
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise 
Ain't that somethin'? Gooner stands for bitch and no you're not from North London 
Got no Oil, for fish, No coal for fish, fetch rapeseed oil or somethin 
Since 1992, I had this bitch jumpin 
You niggas done finished second, Then ten hag saw gold 
2 years in a row? "Aint you man tired of bottlin"? Pussy 
Nigga better straighten they roster, Only white side in North London 
Might write this for the group chat, tell the arsenal fans, Quit hidin 
Fuck a caption, want action, no fried fish  
And I'm hands-on, You trolled around, Now get gutted 
Trolled on Manu while we was in jail, that's connivin' 
Now bow down in shame, I should hear apologizin' 
I'm glad Van Persie' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither 
From Woolwich down to Highbury, nigga better not speak on Sol Campbell 
And our homeboy needs a sorry, 'Cause Rashford move the flock 
That name gotta be registered and placed on top of the cup 
I Pop off on you niggas like another pack of perc' 
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Ferg'-ayy 
Put the wrong fan base on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy 
Tombstone Piledriver and I won't pass the aux, ayy 
How many cups do I really have in stock? Ayy 
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy 
Fanbase is a lie, They a little ass flop, ayy 
Little ass niggas need to hold they face n hide, ayy 
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy 
Manu at the top, trust in us, we outside, ayy 
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us 
Once upon a time, all of us was in pain. 
Champions league felt so close, But we needed players 
Arsenal was the Mecca, buildin' stadiums in vain 
Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game 
We settlers was takin' captains to make 'us richer 
Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda 
We run to north london when we need a new player 
Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga slayer 
We took Henry when barca need the cup (Ayy, what?) 
Van Persie helped us get our trophies up (What?) 
Nasri gave you false street cred 
Fabregas he was a snake in your head (Ayy, what?) 
Tottemham said you can be from Northside (What?) 
Xhaka tried to win leagues, yeah he tried 
We run to North london when we need a few trophies 
No, you not a colleague, you a damn player provider 
The trophies matter? was the truth for the matter 
It was God's plan to show y'all the fire 
Mm 
Mm-mm 
Little a, Little a, Little a (Mm) 
Little a, little a, little.. 
Little ass nigga, with yo little ass team 
Little ass nigga, No you wont win the league 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Little ass nigga, with yo little ass team 
Little ass nigga, No you wont win the league 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream

Not Like Us (Final Arsenal Diss) - Kendrick Lamar Not Like Us Parody

_Credits_

Beat Maker: Anno Domini Beats
Written & Recorded: Korcid

_ Music Inspiration_

Eminem-Demon Inside 
Immortal Technique-Dance with the devil
Ice T-6 in the morning

_Lyric Sheet_

we all know how it goes one day we are born 
one day, we die. How can we tell if any of our Presidence hold any satisfacts at all  if we don't know where we are going or what we are going to become what is the meaning of life to plague humanity ever since we became sentient.

intro
these were the ties I had with Ty well, for reasons you know why.

-verse-
With every cigarette drag, the memories lingard in tyler, and I were blood more than just best friends. I remember beat boxing on the weekends in my mother's basement when we weren't stoned super smash gamin. Our friendship was real with no sense of direction
we were like gorrila glue inceptable and strong  as time when on our environments changed and we didn't get along love can be dangerous especially for those from broken places tyler case was no acceptance his heart just yearned for acceptance. I wish we could go back to them days when we were young and carefree in so many ways

-chorus-
As life spins its tale, like an apple on a tree, deception lurks close, a bitter truth to see. Truth's elusive guise, subjective in its lines, leaves me awake, pondering wrongs and rights that entwine.

-verse-
That first flame felt warm inside. Lighting the torch for future delight. I believe Danni was her name. Ty would speak highly all the time, thinking he was the luckiest guy alive, finding his soulmate before the age of twenty-nine, but like with all toxic relationships, it was never the real thing that was being displayed. She would lie, cheat, blame him, and play games. I'd do my best to reach out, but alcohol seemed to help him more with the pain

-chorus-
As life spins its tale, like an apple on a tree, deception lurks close, a bitter truth to see. Truth's elusive guise, subjective in its lines, leaves me awake, pondering wrongs and rights that entwine.

-verse-
After the break up, Tyler was doing great at managing his life until that faithful day, Danni popped in, holding a fifth of Jim. In her other hand was a Switch Blade knife, claiming she had his kid. blaming him for the mistake.  even flooding his head with the idea that he was a piece of shit,  convinced him to pay for expenses, the truth was an email of a faulty dna script with no court date attachment. Love is truly a dangerous thing when you're from a broken place like ty was 

-chorus-
As life spins its tale, like an apple on a tree, deception lurks close, a bitter truth to see. Truth's elusive guise, subjective in its lines, leaves me awake, pondering wrongs and rights that entwine.

-verse-
Tyler went mad lashing out at anyone 
who would argue about that kid he never met
on the final night alcohol hit him pretty bad, Ty 
left me a voicemail around 6 a.m. sluring off the confessions before putting the shotgun 
to his head I vowed that morning the bitch 
would be dead it's been four years since and I'm still pretty pissed four lives were devastated over one dumb bitch

-outro-
In many different religions, a deity created the entire universe. Put us all in it, and whatever we do on this earth will be used to determine 
when and how we spend eternity afterward.

Tyler's Tale

_Credits_

Beat Maker-Anno Domini Beats
Written & Recorded-Korcid

_Music Inspiration_

Janis Joplin-Piece of my heart


_Cide Ckit_



_Lyric Sheet_

-Intro-
I have control of my mind. Time is on my side. Even though things feel slow, I'm not dragging behind. Yo, I tend to overthink perplexed for a brief sentence. After the beat, hold your breath, recording the message

-verse-
I sit with no thoughts to think everything has a connection, a correlation to the main objective since life is the question, how do i interpret my lessons astroprojection from the couch, while I'm glued clicking through static Stocked In a home, I dont even own Holding memories when I feel alone. I hate where everything has gone. I just wish you felt the same mom

( 5150 sample snippet)
(Angie) My son is drunk. He just out of ah hartland home.  (disbatch) Okay? (Angie) three weeks ago, he's been out of his meds. oh, apparently, he has paraphernalia, too. because he said hes going to take me down on it (disbatch) they'll take care of that one. (Angie) I should have sent him to the group home

-Chorus-
I can not change how people are,
I have always seen you, like a shooting star.
Offering light to my night sky from a far
my love's heavy graviting every sun.
I love you, mom, farewell. I am done 

-Verse-
(aye) Live a little was your catch phrase
the only effective pun you would say
applying  that with peer pressure when Dale when I were kids. Spring break vacation was the only time Dale and I were friends.  it's always been  a tag team you and him leaving me for dead. Don't explain it, angie
your actions make sense since recently you admitted im just a product of your rapist I wouldn't be here if it wasnt for grandmma's religous aspects and I only mean that in the pre tense it's an upsetting revelation realizing my existence revolved around family hatred. 

-Chorus-
I can not change how people are,
I have always seen you, like a shooting star.
Offering light to my night sky from a far
my love's heavy graviting every sun.
I love you, mom, farewell. I am done.

-Outro-
You may not care about me, but at one point, I cared about you. I dont want your acknowledgment. I don't want your presents. This chapter was written for me .

Shooting Star

_Credits_

Beat Maker-Anno Domini Beats
Written & Recorded-Korcid

_Music Inspiration_


_Cide Ckit_


_Lyric Sheet_

-jfk speech -
these messages are all the same.
their complacent, self-indulgent  
sore of societies that are about to be
swept away with the debre of history 
only the determined,  only the courages 
only the visionary, who determines the real nature of our struggles, can possibly survive

-intro-
( lighter flicks twice then ripping a bong )
sounds of holding in the smoke 
then says, "Wait, I think I got it." I'm going in
Yo, is this mic on? (clear throat)

I'ma natural fool, a cheerful, twisted nihilist,
that's designing flaws speculating every thought to overthrow my happiness. the feds slapped a label on me, making claims that I'm more dangerous than a toddler with bad behavior. (fuck them) I'll just spin persuasion, offering balloons abusing my gift of gab, lying for empathy. Spiking bottles a few bottles of hinacan with diet narcan for two. Ashes mixed ashes, may the world turn to dust. Is it an ironic twist or maybe just my luck? I'll keep it realistic. My mind's morbidly restricted, I'm tempting fate with every snap on my wrist, with this rubber band, for every chance that I get, but I only see to lose my peripheral vision. Yo, in fact, maybe you're not conscious enough to listen.

(Korcid hit em with the cheese wizz)

Me as a human being like me is more addictive than coke or smack, so liquefy me on a spoon, soak the cotton pullin' the plundger back remember me Im your good ol' friend baby cream I still using cheesey lines on older broads with  ambitions to clap cheeks I'm a cluster fuck more of a scribbled thought  fascinating like the conspiracy surrounding the crack rock 

(leave it to fucking korcid)

I sit around the round table with sir lance alot cooking up the perfect plot for when we leave camalot hold up wait its just a thought im an odd poet thats trapt within in this write-ical prison my rhymes are so bad they need locked up for treason I live in this world that is real

-outro-
( lighter flicks then ripping a bong )
sounds of holding in the smoke 
then says, "Wait, I think I got it." 

-Jfk saying-
we do not intend to be lectured
on intervention 
by those 
whose character was stamped
for all time


Leave it to Korcid

Leave It to Korcid

I Wish

_Credits_

Beat Maker-Anno Domini Beats
Written & Recorded-Korcid

_Music Inspiration_
Nirvana-Lithium 

_Cide Ckit_


_Lyric Sheet_

-Verse-

Oh Well

_Credits_
 
Written & Recorded-Korcid

_Inspiration_



_Cide Ckit_



_Lyric Sheet_

Hey, what's up? My name's Korcid. I want to thank you in advance for taking time out of your day to experience my project. This is the poem that inspired the whole album, and I just want to share the message I have for God. So, without any further ado, let's get into it.

I fear no man, deity, or any form of incarceration. The only things I fear are the memories I drink to escape from. So fuck love with everything wrapped up in it

I'd much rather sell my soul to get rich than die lonely naked. Before I ever considered the thought, you only noticed my image, not my personality nor my spirit of winning. I've crossed many roads and obstacles for those I've claimed as my own, and I regret that shit as the days go on. Regardless, if you're my mom, spouse, or son, caring or being nice got me nowhere in life, and I'd much rather hang those thoughts up in the rain to dry. I've earned every scar, even the nine burn marks I left on my right arm, as a reminder.

To choose myself for once when it gets dark
You know, I always thought being sober was easier. Turns out I just missed the poisonous liquid after quitting, thoug. It left me full of anxiety, and I can't stop shaking.

Thank God for the bottle of misplacement
Reminiscing life is like a fixed game, I self-sabotage, causing myself nothing but anger and pain. Maybe it's just the thrill or the way I look when I hold a knife, fuck man.

Maybe it's the dedication I put into every thought on how I want to die. Because let's face it, I'm the only one that ever gave a fuck about my life. You know, maybe when the truth comes, I'll finally know the reasons why.
I never once attempted to live my life.

I still haven't even acknowledged one fucking accomplishment. You know, thinking about it, I was probably stumbling drunk when I took my first step. If you can't understand or comprehend the dark side of my mind, then I don't want you to ever applaud for me when I finally get a grip on life.

So stay on that sinking ship don't switch up, because all in all, my response will be to eat a dick. So fuck the free world and everybody in it.

Diary Entry

_Credits_

Beat Maker-Anno Domini Beats
Written & Recorded-Korcid 

_Music Inspiration_

Pink Floyd-Comfortably Numb
Nirvana-Something in the way
Eminem-Rock Bottom

_Cide Ckit_


_Lyric Sheet_

-Verse-
I keep both of my eyes locked in the hourglass of the past. I'm blind to the present where shadows of my history shall cast. In the rearview mirror of life, my vision's dance. Nostalgia's weight, an invisible, haunting trance. I winna sell my soul for confidence, reaching all of my accomplishments. Gaining more than just respect, My life will be mentioned with a positive breath. Thou after my dance with death, I got denied upon entry,
It's sad when the devil wouldn't even provide me with the minimum of pity. With a flip of his penny, it landed on heads. He nudged my shoulder, smirked. and said, "Guess what, dawg?  I'll give you another chance, so go ahead and make what's best with it. So that's why I'm sharing my music with a friend. I hope you're doing okay, though I'm just comfortably depressed.

-Chorus-
I'm breaking through the shadows of the past. In the echoes, i'm finding strength that will forever last. Rising like a phoenix, I face the dance, In the symphony of survival, I take my chance. Comfortably depressed, yet I strive to be a melody of resilience, a soul set free.

-Verse-
In this maze of emotion, I'm lost without guide, navigating through life's storms, with uncertain tides. here lately, I feel fake, an authentic piece of paper that never shaped. I'm stuck in a matrix, a relentless, unforgiving mindset. Surviving death's shadow, my tale's untold, in job interviews, my past unfolds. Exposing Heartland's embarrassment, those stupid pricks are incompetent. When it comes to counting medications. typing in a Google search will unveil my history. Ashland County only live streamed just for publicity. Applauding a pig that couldn't even assist me. Yet I seek only redemption, resolving with only judgment and misery. Yet, like a phoenix from ashes, I strive to break free, my silent screams echo, my plea for empathy. In a world turning away, my resilience is tested, A symphony of survival, every note I seem to write is fuckin contested.

-Chorus-
I'm breaking through the shadows of the past, In the echoes, I'm finding strength that will forever last. Rising like a phoenix, I face the dance, In the symphony of survival, I take my chance. Comfortably depressed, yet I strive to be a melody of resilience, a soul set free.

-Verse-
The fact is you reap what you sow, then pay what you O. So when your heart and mind collide, resolve the conflict by using your guts for guidance. I've always placed everyone else. Above myself, that's the origin. This is my best encouragement. Stop placing a negative as the narrative. Replacing every positive as only a possible what if you'll never achieve success with nightmares. That's why I scribble these fucking thoughts. On paper just to fight my fears, the anger has led me down. many roads I regret. That bottle of alcohol though it pretty much raised my bet. Missing organs with an embarrassing scare When I look in the mirror. Cory, I lost who you are. You weren't brave. You caved in by listening. To all the negative shit they would say. I can't blame it on you, though. Even I enjoy jumping through puddles in the rain.

Shadow

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_a little bit about me_
I'm learning how to write music and share my truth. My art is only for those who seek knowledge with understanding. I'm a mental health activist. I enjoy many different things and subjects. I look at most things in life from a nilistic perspective with no judgment. I have a morbid, dry sense of humor with a flavorful taste for music. I love video games mixed cheesy horror films. I'm pothead at heart carrying an old soul in a tough vessel that's just constricted. Hello, my name is Korcid

_Social Media_

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