Just Us (Demo)

A little story about the protagonist of my non existent comic that I'm working on. He was lethally injured by a battle and was almost dead until he was saved by an unexpected source.

Sensei (Demo)

It starts off talking about how I didn't die from my attempted suicide and reflecting why I started to go down that road in the first place eventually leading to me believing how corrupt the older members of my family are.

Ill PIll I

Always trying different stuff this time I wanted to use editing to help tell the story along side the lyrics. 
Lyrics:
Ya no tengo tiempo
Por tu sentimientos
I'm just trying to get it right and redefine my mental
All the lies that they've told
Horrified this kids soul
With what is wrong and what is right their fist is tight with his skull
Redefining his code
With the sight of his bro
Getting whipped without a grip on what we did on this sol
Was it cuz we learn slow
Or did we bump your elbow
Whatever it was they won't miss the chance to hit us huercos

Affecting how we will grow
With all this weight that we tow
My light don't shine a weak glow
Is all you'll get from me so
While I'm here in this globe
Imma spit a sick flow
To help me dig out this hole
And find a way to get home

Only I don't know what home is
Maybe it's across the ocean
Where there's only good emotions
And I don't need those hopeless doses
Folding feelings foes ferocious
Like this me has been disposed quick
Hide and scream when it approaches
Try to leave but it's devoted

Screw it
Just gonna learn to work with what I got
Reverse the curse with words unearthed these dirty thoughts
Won't stop until my service earned my turn on top or murdered burned by thirty dirty cops

Primed my rhymes inside a nine
Providing lines right inside liked sighted minds
Why am I iicenii cuz I confide in ice and I
No pride to find besides what I can write
Might to die when I decide to end it
When I can sign the message
To mine and mind affected
To grind with high intentions
To fly into ascension
In time entwine with blessings
I'll ride the five dimensions

Switchin to a different gimmick twisted mixes spit it quick within the given limits have to fit it that's the mission in this business won't be livid if I miss my holy vision I will get the bigger digits by dipping in different dealings

After beneficial calls Don't Enter fickle gauss happiness in joining knowledge long members never offered promise
quiet rawkus swim the ultra violent waters xanthic yellow zosters

mixing with the wrong purse
If you're listening to my words then
Hit the bong while I swerve twist
With the thoughts of a Mossbergs kiss
Found a lost purpose
Wanna crop 4 kids
With the strong kind of bond that won't rot their rim
But the rocking crib
Often haunts my head
Will your mind be alright or more monstrous
Never mind what you're like baby just know this
Got my eyes on your spine child, my whole bliss


Got the lines on the white with the track on blast
Never mind what the time is I'm crafting rap
Wanna rhyme with the ice better pack in your best
Cuz the price will be high if you lack focus
BLAH

Necesita Mas Espanol (Demo)

Tapatio sound from the south not an o.g.
Still I gotta cold piece
Screaming at me loud from the ground where the host be
They be watching closely
Even if they found a way around they won't hold me
Cuz my goals holy
Feeling out the sound I am bound to this dope beat
Gotta pick up slowly
Looking at me now got your chin down to the ground
And even if you cannot feel it I believe this route
And I will never go back down
While I run this motor mouth
My twisted tounge forever runs til missions done or mom is proud
Be what people talk about
Free from evils most devout
Be forgiven soul is driven to be lifted to the clouds
Watch a villain be endowed
With the visions of a crown
Never stop me sever sloppy to better rock the jumping crowd

Even if I don't make it big
How dope is this twist
South coasts loud broken old kid now woken to give these hopeless sold men some focus to mend
Those joking poems
With so so content
I'm getting so sick
With wack lyricist
Get smacked with a fist for trashing this magical Biz

Do they really wanna hear me tho
Do they want someone who'll spit it cold
Do they want a rap kid
With a bit a traction
Active in racking stacks of millions

Or do they want something fake
Someone to lie to their face
Someone who does it half assed
Who don't give a damn as long as they're paid

No!

That ain't me
Imma scream it loud homie hear me speak
Feeling out the crowd captured lightning
Hope this light I found won't strike on me
Wont no longer fight what resides so deep
Pride is just a tie for idiocracy
Might will redefine my mediocrity
My power will tower over all the seas
Yeah!

I'm gonna get Imma killer when I'm wreckin I've been feeling like I'm better than other people flexing Imma beast now with no record see me treating y'all like heffers cuz you bitchin at your betters never fixin where your heading like you like the slums
Fight you bums
Time to realize that you swines are done
I'm gonna climb til I find what design of the rhyme will provide me a dime to fuck

Everybody always on the same ad lib aye
Never wanna find another way lack big brains
Always in a trap too relaxed too much crap has amassed let's relapse to the base rappin traits
Cuz you're getting sacked by the lame ass twist train
And it's kinda sad that the game has fixed reigns
It is on a track to collapse so perhaps we'll impact and rebrand and sustain classic names

iicenii

Flesh Calzone (Demo)

Wanted to keep it simple this time. No real editing. Prod. By Homage
Lyrics:

Surviving still alive for the time being
Center Deep Inside Has Been quiet sleeping
December slumber severed wonder iiceys dreaming
instead he ponders why upon earth why he is him

The mind is still 
The rot, it still haunts, like it's stop, go!
Reminded by the top, life is fought, never drop hope!
even if it's lies I'm in, I peeked the other side I've been
I've seen the fire, deemed by priors, he desires life in sin
I might have been mixed, yes
But I was a different mess
A life of addiction
a mind that's been twisted
By cries
for the light
of the mighty Christian
the sign he's given
Is a little different but the same base driven mission of a righteous villain
the fight within him
is quite relentless
every time, that it rise, unrealized it's hidden


life is fictional
lies you had been told
wanna rise up start a riot end up lying dead and cold
fight against the fold
by reminding them your soul
won't expire by empires who's entire staff is sold
(x2)


smoking as much bud as my lungs can take
hoping when I does that my conscious fades
coping with the blood while I run away
knowing up above there's no room to stay

can't get in to heaven I severed all my connections all to bless them of the absence of iicys other profession

Stalking you
Robbing you
if you scream I'll drop in two rockets inside of your sockets no pausing meaning all of you

call me screw
I'm the dude

who likes to pick on prostitutes
who bites the flesh of arms and chews
who might have mental problems whoops

if you stepping to me there's an option I'll be chopping you
might instead be homie with a lotta pot and falling juice

when I'm doing drugs I'm in a peaceful place
when I'm good and drunk I don't ever feel the hate
It's A foolish love that just never seem to stay
it's a lie, to the mind, like the white, it all fades


life is fictional
lies you had been told
wanna rise up start a riot end up lying dead and cold
fight against the fold
by reminding them your soul
won't expire by empires who's entire staff is sold
(x2)


different colored eyes
depending on the pilot
last I counted 5
was inside the mind of iicy

including me I live to see myself complete and not split
into the peace I plan to see my fantasy reached amen
mind and body integrated
find the calling decorated
accolades of greatness
by activating the pen to pages
I'll be sated
Yeah
when I'm the greatest
Yeah
when I can see, the honoring, of all I bring to all ya faces
I'll be waiting
yeah
to lock my place in
Yeah
won't stop unless the rot has reached the top and I cannot contain it
monster patient
doctors say that
cops have locked him lots of places
often start with all sedation
to stop the thought of all escaping
c'mon save it
yeah
my occupation
yeah
is dropping hits
that y'all can't miss
the alchemists
of rock and spit
the boss of twist
That's toppling
the top to stomp the poppy stations
crop the cause of copy fakeness
hip hop is lost and I'll reclaim it


life is fictional
lies you had been told
wanna rise up start a riot end up lying dead and cold
fight against the fold
by reminding them your soul
won't expire by empires who's entire staff is sold
(x2)

Breach the Mind of Ice

Screw

Prod. by Syndrome

Wanted to try something new by going a little old school. Always loved NuMetal so I thought i'd make a pseudo-NuMetal song. Final version will most likely have a guitar.
The original name "Bleedin Heart" is supposed to resemble "Linkin Park"

Lyrics:

Rolling around no controlling my hounds I can't sleep
Hoping somehow dro I'm smoking might found me some peace
Dont need no frowns, holy ghost follows round me to see
Coping with now, holding close to those sounds to be free

struggling to fall asleep tonight
rumblings of all the beast I fight
tumbleweeds of other things I tried to go and numb with weed the one truth he's the son of weakened minds
luck does nothing to provide
what love? suffering suffice

Im afraid i no longer know whats right
should I keep following the holy light?
is it moot?
should I squeeze the lonely nine?
hear it boom, then goodnight.


fearing them all put my fist through the wall battling
nearing the fall could not listen or stall what's coming
searing the moss to inhibit the walk way to peace
but I am lost. rotting belief.

moping around not supposed to reach out or your weak
won't be allowed. no sir don't be a child, no dont speak
soaking in bouts knowing rolling this loud woke my dreams
composing sound, dodi smoke so profound when I breath


my conscious is constantly rotting
will not be the lost needy pompous
I'll stomp this weak nonsense
accomplish what I'm wishing
rocking at your city
more with me
drawing in all we can court with beats 
forming these 
tortured seeds
farming them tall reaching dormant trees 
warning these
aren't really 
all weaklings
gone is the long to belong with the bond from these songs hear me call to the lost
follow 'long with me


Damaged and manic still managed to keep on fighting
Can't understand it? i stand with the tall trees mighty!
Grabbing the hand then sends madness to banishing heat
Do you feel it now?
Standing Complete

Once We seek help we can be just ourselves no hiding
crumbling cells we'll be free of our shells no lying
but what if we fail? will the demons impale when I'm weak?
we cannot tell leap and keep faith we'll prevail you'll see


I'm breaking, i can't see, I'm wasting, away
it may be, I'm crazy, I'm facing, the grave
cuz lately, my days seem, so hasty, and grey
hating to stay
waiting in place

meaning i found really feeling the sound of the beat
seemingly mild, keeps me free, seeking out my own thing
increasing doubt really ceasing what clouds you can reach
release these bounds
crown thee the king

Sleepless Night (Bleedin Heart)

First take. Decided to keep it flaws and all. Hope you like it.
Prod. False Ego

Lyrics:

man what the fuck you be talkin about
landed and stuck cannot walk it out
standard of chump if you're talking down
on yourself you cannot handle what's been brought and now
lost. recount
all the chances ran and gone without
catching taking action never pause and doubt
yourself
you melt
when dealt
with the hardships now
unveil
the frail
this spell
when you cough it out
smog inhaled
gives me the benevolence im never greedy with the medicine a menace when I'm drunk as hell
ever year I'm leveling but still be rolling every second, ces and resin, every mix of bumps and rails
summits pale
in comparison I send her in to better fend the sinners hand I'll win against this rugged trail
been obsessing over essence of the best in this profession want possession to go end this lovely tale
I prevailed
here in down south 832
I can see outbound maybe soon
I can breathe out now wavy tunes
Hennessy with a clean drop made me zoom
weight reduced
I'm fixing to get another 8 ball or two
ape in a zoo
not inside it's element creating a tool
and making a coup
to escape and be loose
not made to be ruled

I'm an idea
a concept that is brought in when you're high and find fear
a concept that the rotten can still find the light here
a prophet to the nonsense sent by boss to wipe tears
climb tiers
Never stopping till i topple my peers
Rocket from a novice to a rockin rhyme seer
Dropping in the logic from a boxed in rotten noggin lost in thoughts and cropping lots of smot to pop in pipes yeah

5 years breaking up grains placed in a coffin coughing stable the brain when I'm crossing
oceans deity made to be smoking no sin caged anyway by the potus no win

let the dro in deep
go in the zone when I'm smoking heaps
blow to the nose got me focusing
and the old rum and coke go and spoken free
most entries
never made when I was sober
namaste when I'm a loner
records stay on play, repeat
letters set in a placed order
medicine when I rage ogre
better when iicy takes over, hate in peace
caged in beast
bathed in weed
made to escape when thoughts taking leaps
facing the fate with two braced in feet
never breaking my place I was made to receive
I will make you believe
that I will
take my place in fame
will retain
what I claimed is my seat
not a drill
if you aim restrained
and don't train
I will take
what you say
and spray it back with heat
preying at the weak
slaying masterly
blatant actors flailing backwards failing after me
save the rapper grave the cancer make the land serene
lazy rap work ain't a factor raising standards we
chopping and screwing
across our influence
a flock of new students
adopted our music
the south now mainstream
the dawn of the truest
will not be including
the molly abusing
the copying foolish
blah pompom fake scene
brought on by wings
gone off they lean
dropping a hot shit they bump the same thing
time for something awesome calling all the naughty bosses bombing raw shit spawning knowledge call it
rude wakening
of the new wave of kings

Cold Ego (Prod. False Ego)

Beat Prod. By Yondo 

I need to find a professional who knows how to mix and edit cuz I'm not very good at it.

Lyrics:

chatter box up in my thoughts they call for lots of pain
stranded on deserted islands writing on the page
bottle up adrift and lost I hope it travels safe
in the nose in drips it drops a polished product in your brain
I saw what brought us to insane
we caught in all the foolish hate
we sought to stop what shouldn't stay
big boss on top has tuned away
she watches all our moves and plays
the rawkus brought us gloom and pain
a toxic dawn of doom in place
makes nonsense common whos to pay
it may be me
taking fees
day dreaming
it have seem the fiends have shadowed after me
loud it crackles without seen
bound in shackles is iicy
devout to hassle lassoing
what makes him free
no trace they leave
they mangling his faculties
it has to be the void
that's canceling the story
he stands with me and toys
this factor deemed the choice
because no matter where you're going
he'll chase after you with force
then torture days you can't avoid
he'll make your brain go paranoid

paranoia paranoia taking over me
chasing off the scary noises making sure they leave
canna-oil staying loyal slaying more than seen
paranoia paranoia plays a part of we
plays a part of we
plays a part of we
when we cancel faith we start to break apart at seams
if we can't handle fate too hard to face we march to bleed
paranoia paranoia taking over me

what the fuck was that?
they're coming from the back
it's something wanting to attack
I'm popping warnings from the gat
but damn, passing through the man standing at the door, bent, contorted, crackling laughter can't avoid it
his voice said

"son you need to stop right now
I couldn't help but notice that time had slowed down
I need you, to get the guns, you have around the house
your needles, and drugs, you're bugging out too much its about time to wind down find the right route crying out loud son you're eyes are bleeding"

silent preaching
violent breathing
here inside the screaming
deceived me
squeezed the millie
kill these ill
filthy creeps, haunting, our streets be, nono not really

at all human
canceled union
cracked by battles and abusing
packs of camels
stand to lose when
stacks of ammo can't reek ruin
fan like Rambo when I'm shooting
bland and act slow when not poofing
bad influence
blasting ghouls with

all my paranoia
yes, my paranoia
guess, what's staring on ya
an employer of the destroya
stress
you can't afford ta
check
what's that annoying ya
best
to go deploy the the best appointed stress destroying ces
cuz of the
paranoia paranoia taking over me
chasing off the scary noises making sure they leave
canna-oil staying loyal slaying more than seen
whispers and the paranoia plays a part of we

Paranoia

Prod. By TundraBeats

Had a couple tongue twisters in there.

Lyrics:

I am fuckin done, always listening, to you stupid asses
rising sun always glistening, still you shift through ashes
bite the gun, always wish an end, but it still ain't happen
Am I the chump, or a hypocrite, blunts and pills to cappin
captain

ever on changing his hats it's
manic
never stayin on one habit
crackin
severed veins of a cadaver
stabbing
medicated state is bland in
fact it's

never changing better separate him til we can sedate him in a straight jacket
several cages made of metal stay in rebels bellow hatred fellow crazed captives

solely only wishing to be free
rolling roachies lick it in a sleeve
always told it's bitchin never knowing their conditions growing molded by the sickness of the genes

infected rhythm save him made him winning lessened stress uncaged the crazy eight within him
when ascended rays erased the main offensive
strains sedated medicate the ever changing villain
weathered strange addictions
felt her brace go missing
let this plane go taking waves of hate I'm in it
better say no to the wraith it may be fibbing
whose to say those pearly gates won't take a menace


dodi smoke in my vision im chilling 
I'm going broke but when embers are simmering
foes revoked and I'm in heavenly ignorance 
Loki joke im just building this filthy in
won't be roped in this
lowly coat of sin
Only spoke to it
screaming to silence it
ghostly host is dim
slow controls the whim
overrode the stim
scheming a violent end

bleeding by knife once again
teeming inside of my head
is a hive of the man
never deciding a path
will he be righteous or bad
sever a life with an axe
is it mine or attacks never right in the path got a knife oversized i can stab when it bites over night once again I can fight and confine
most the nine without slicing off heads

but no

all these demons in my soul
I can hear them speaking low
calling me to give control
to one of these old creatures opponents seekin freedom hoping my hold would weaken
I know if I fold it's the end
I'll beat them and free my soul

with a

lyrics that I've written on the track
it smacks it
with it I can feel it going back in
masses
managed to grab this tragic damage and have it latched to laughing
spilling all my ills into the back pen black spit
filling what is still in full attack this manic
soul is a burden
ghost of a serpent
gripping on the steel I know I can't lit that spliff
bitch I'll swerve it

Ill PIll II

It's been a while decided to keep it simple. All one take with minimal editing. More on the way.

Lyrics:

A button
all I gotta press to get high
got a pen of red design
for the stress in life
im buzzin
in any place or given time
when im waiting for the bus line
to arrive
man, I'll puff it
fuck it
a button
is all I gotta press the ces in chest repress the sufferin
above in
my dome the high alone reminds to focus solely on my brightest goals to fight its hold and climb till I reside on iicy throne
the blunt is

now my second option
not a lot of broccoli to pop in
crop monopoly is wobblin
Colorado kings is knockin
bought with alchemy and progress
laws do not impede the profits
brought this awesome thing they calling cartridges

or call em carts for short
brought from not too far up north
cuz lots of product locked in storage
overflowing, go eroding, loads of dope we wont be smoking. voting no the lonely sol is solely focused on its own shit
but must it

be such a great waste of weed
bet they low key be flowing into states of greed
cuz these dope fiends like old me be smoking on them danks with no leaf
hardcore og
low stink!

incognito mode
out in public only need to know
crowd abundant round of puffin not one thinks it's dope
inconceivable
smoking bud with no police patrol
stopping me from breathing smoke
thinking it's tobacco, nope!

its the weed
mystically
lifts to bliss when missin glee
rip the p
hitting this will pivot me
little needs
gives a kiss when tripped to tickle temples she
hits like missiles sent to me
from this simple recipe
AHH!
The wax smacks like brra brra
still hack black lungs but hats blast up mad fast
damn that's facts love

to all of my tokers making money moves
too many smokers staying hungry, fools.

to function
you must win
this dummy funded run with
enough slips to
bust in clutch when suddenly
stuck with abundance of fucked shit that cuts in your budget then once it is done
hit up the plug with the 30 bucks then
screw it snug in
the ooze of lovin
in tubes to bubble in
removing suffering, above

stress reduction
the medicine to trust in
a veteran of puffing
love to press this button

Bu'en

Prod. by Beatowski

lyrics:

Riding on the bus to my dead end job
I'm never paid enough I pretend no prob
I hesitate to ever take a risk I missed a lot
I'll never make the same mistakes I reminisce the loss
can never break it off
it's become a part of me
stressed to stay aloft i thought with heart I'll start to see
the path laid out for me
Been handed your disease and I have landed with torn feet I can withstand when most too weak
no man approached to teach
i never needed one to anyway
i stand alone to reach
my severed dreams awoke new many days
who can relate?
to having family give up when you break
turned backs to mask the fact that having you was their mistake
Been spared to waste

like living on is punishment
been done with it but keep on bleeding cuz they say they gonna miss your face
then piss away
no give just take
like I'm the selfish one to rid this pain
when you just wanted me to stay because you hate to change its safe to say

you're selfish
all of you are selfish
don't pretend to help this
when I've been locked inside of cells
I've fought and clawed outriding hell
I hate myself because I'm selfish
we're all a bit selfish

I'm grippin the wrist and i started adding in pressure
i did it again but the slit had just missed what could end us
apprehend the manic that has us bandaging fresh cuts
contain the deranged in my brain with a gallon of liquor
you see me so cheery believe me I'm acting pretender
when really I'm seething and dreaming of stabbing my neck to
erase the mistake of my place I can't take all the stress of
the multiple voices I hurt to destroy all the whispers
i miss her
Passing days still having cracks to fix up
laugh at pain, no packs today, outcast, I am a drifter

a vagabond, pariah
don't have a home or tires
abandoned all the lamb of god's i am my own provider
I stand alone to grab control I'm tired prior break
tired cuz I cannot sleep my mind will always rage
tired of this life my mind disbanded all to save
I find that happiness evades
when I try planning out my days
I cannot stay
I ran away
to find a life and mask the pain
designed the ice to craft on page
to fight the violent massive rage
inside I might still blast my brain
but pride decides that I can wait
cuz iicenii's still after greatness
I can say this yes for sure that I am

selfish
yes I know I'm selfish
I taught myself and dealt with
the fall of all I held
the boss prevails
to wall in help
will drop in hell
yes ya'll can tell I'm selfish

everybody's selfish

selfish
all of you are selfish
don't pretend to help this
when I've been locked inside of cells
I've fought and clawed outriding hell
I hate myself because I'm selfish
we're all a bit selfish

Selfish

An ever changing style with rhymes getting tighter and faster. Follow my journey.
Also writing an album for my comic. Listen to ASM's the Jade Amulet album for context on what the comic album will sound like.

iicenii

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