THE VOID THAT WATCHES BACK

(CONNOR VANS)
World spinning 
Can’t be sitting
On my feet
Walking through the forest
Mane Exploring through the green
Hella 
Mud on my steel toe
Clean to me really dirty
Yea Bitch I’m from the swamp
Ontario where I be
On top of a roof dawg
Watching sun rise up to me
watch it fall down past the trees
TEK in my tea 
Walking the shore 
Of the sea
Vibrant water rolling on my feet
Gazing at the sunlight 
Only medicine I need 
My Third eye open
This life is so divine
Yea it’s holy
Bars steady flowing
Fuck out of my face
Unless you want new hole 
Like stoma
Smoking on that roach like I am homeless 
But I’m in the forest
Wit the crows
That’s where I’m posted
Trippin psilocybin
Vivid color there is no death
Eyes on tree watching over my shoulder
Blood bath in the streets
A purge is what we need
Bulls running parade
Gotta stop em with my team
A Big blade is what we feed em
Kill for their own gain
Ima kill them cause they evil

(CARSLEY)

Wtf I’m talkin bout
I do this shit
Not like non these rappers
They stay cappin 
Seems like they so new to it 
Don’t know how to act 
These man act like fool, act like bitch
But it’s been what it is 
Fake crowding the industry 
Unknown gon split some wigs
Make some fuckin space 
For new underground 
Underground kings 
Bitch it’s every track 
I be talking real spill 
With lame mfs
I can’t ever make no deal 
Only to myself 
I would kneel 
Just like snatch 
On my lap, spaz 12
Fire out my mouth 
When these lyrics gon prevail 
120 in 60 
Like I raised up my sails 
Fuck 12
Bumpin on old raider klan 
Bumpin rell and nell 
Feel like I’m the son of Sam
But evil souls I’m gon drill 
Trippin way to hard
Seeing eyes up in the hills 
Canada so cold
I’m gon get chills
With big blade I fill 
Pedophile neck 
Name not Willy  
But I feel like terror bill
Throw a fuckin head out that window sill
Why you talk like faggot
Your persona you should kill

UNKNOWN - UNISON (Prod. LILBLAZEGATOR X DJDEATH)

(CONNOR VANS)
Everyday same shit 
wake up
Heat up whip
Cruise to
On ramp then 
I cut thru the traffic
Coupe v6 like a spaceship
Listening to cds in my player
Whenever im driving I really look like im racing
Police tryna chase me
Drinking lemon juice 
With a magic gift from nature
Help me see a higher power
Help me see my own greatness
words into reality 
give it time and patience
You gon get what you have prayed for
Tears and blood make us greater
Evil in this earth
Overcome with my faith bruh
Draw back the hammer
Corrupt souls is go get wasted
Put on my black mask 
A bad man will get his face cut
Fuck wit my click 
Aint no doubt that you gon taste blood
On top of a tall building
Yea I never say I can’t get up
Never say you can’t do some
Trust the process 
Trust yo gut

(CARSLEY)
Sip a brew then spill some beer on my jeans
Push the pedal to the medal
got that need for speed
Burning up carbon 
As I dodge police
Honda what I’m in 
So is all my peeps
Gotta love hearing (scrape)
When your car real low 
Heading back to my hq 
 on some backroads
So I don’t hit a ride program on my way home 
No I’m not a bad person 
But I got no halo
Most you mf don’t need Simon 
You just do what they say so 
Feelin like Heath ledger joker
Burning all them bankrolls
Keep my name out your fuckin mouth
Boy I be psycho
Dark red stain on your shirt 
With this blade I feel like Michael 
Big ass blade like I’m Rambo 
Do not be a lame hoe 
Drunk asf
I might harm you and your bro 
Cause you look like fake pussy
Cause you look like faux 
Imma dead man walking 
Everyday I be unknown

UNKNOWN - BURNOUT (Prod. LILBLAZEGATOR X 287WRLD)

(CONNOR VANS)
Chillin on the lake
Where I’m posted everyday
natural resources around me
Wilderness supply my needs
Jiggin off the boat
Catching fish so I can eat
the mind be a temple 
Gotta feed it properly 
Gliding through the water 
Yea I just hopped off the plane
Mane when I’m in the sky 
I look down only see green
Choppin up some cedar
Then ima light the flame
Fresh air I be breathing 
Cause I’m not in city
Everything abandoned when you in the bush so deep
Little ass town 
No Population I see
Old gas pumps 
Fill up tank mane
We adventuring 
We be off the grid
logging trails
Eagles flying
Vultures feedin
Caucuses  
I be walking in the jungle
Bugs will get you badly here
Shrooms on some bread 
Peanut butter added 
And some jelly
Equal spread
Chillin wit some moose’s 
In the river where we is
In the north Ontario
Where there is a lot of fish
Last this I gotta say
Fuck Trudeau I’m out dis bitch!!!!

(CARSLEY)

Damn son like damn son
I do this for fun
Fuck a label deal
I’m just tryna chill
And smoke my runtz
Peeps say that my raps ain’t this and they ain’t that
Better fuckin listen up
if you gonna talk that smack
But I’m gonna stay unknown
So I guess I should be wack 
Get what I’m sayin?
Prolly not pussy
Go and take a nap 
I got to go grind
On the beats
Never input half
Of my energy 
Ima gross motherfucker
Only my rhymes clean
But they can be dirty tho
Beat a pedophile with my fist
Until his head got a new hole
Curb stomp yo local fuckin racist
Smash they fuckin face in 
I don’t care bout karma
Somewhere hot I’m takin a placement 
But I duck to sideline, racing
If blue and red flash, not no chasin 
Cause we sneaky lurkin in the corners
In the shadows got no form
All black fit like camouflage
I be riding w my dogs
Imma do something if you say I cannot

UNKNOWN-DAMN SON (Prod. DJDEATH)

(CARSLEY)
Nah I can’t look back 
At my past 
With my head down
Gotta keep it up and move real fast
I be in Cl I hit max numbers on the dash 
Hydroplaning cause it’s raining 
Yeah I hope I Fuckin crash
But death laugh 
At my wishes 
And he let me breeze right past 
Dangerous potholes and poles on my right and left 
I do wanna die 
Don’t mean I’m not grateful for every mf breath
With my homies I’m gon sesh 
Mane fuck khaled 
We the best 
Run it up 
Run a muck
Put your body in a bag
Get it picked up by a truck
Down to the farm
Pigs feast on them guts 
Not talkin berserk boy 
Is you dumb 
My bro ask if I be feelin it 
Double thumbs up
Psychoactive substance 
Got me feelin hella numb lil bruh 
Flowin on this beat like I be paid 
But I’m not 
I just love music so much 
Fuck these lame ass rappers 
Imma do this for the culture 
Praising all my elders 
Cause my ego been non toxic
Pain get me amped up
Its like addy, coke and, coffee
All mixed up in one pussy
One Deadly cacophony 

(CONNOR VANS)
Fighting outside mane 
We gon feel dat pain
But it feel so good
Bloody smile up on my face
Hanging off a bridge
On metal I paint
In the coupe 
Switchin lane to lane
5am 
climb a crane
Jump off with a parachute 
Because I be insane
My face melting 
I’m stoned aging 
Break a pedophile face
On the pavement 
Drag his head in glass
Till he faceless 
Drumming in my basement 
Snapping sticks
With rage I play
Feeling no emotion Lately 
I just wanna break shit
This world a great creation
Beautiful as fuck
But fuck the population
smoke and sparks
From my garage
I’m making somthing dangerous
To kill some evil faggots
Tonight’s the night 
I need some garbage bags bruh
Knuckles beat red
Now that cracka only taste blood 
I cut out his tounge
Now that man is really tasteless 
Soft spot beside collar bone
Where my knifes gonna invade him
Rippin out some guts
Only flesh of the corrupt
My skin got burns and cuts
You can not relate
Yea Yo hands be soft as fuck
Rag on his face
Gasoline drowning his lungs 
Strike a light
 And he blow up

UNKNOWN - FORGETFUL PSYCHO (Prod. DJDEATH)

(CONNORVANS)
Ripin flesh off faces
Off pedophiles and rapists
Duality of man
Every day my mental changes
I ain’t gon be deceived 
Cause I spit truth on the daily
Violent tendencies 
But the shrooms keep me so patient 
Bee on my finger 
while I’m chillin in the nature
Living in a bando making bombs 
Down in the basement
I be in the studio 
Up on that Mike I’m raging
Put my faith up in my maker
I do not be praising Satan 
mothafuckas sell there soul 
Like god did not create them 
Put some shrooms on a pizza 
Yea yk that shit be tasty
After that six hours
Yea For everything I’m grateful 
Soil and some seeds
Ima grow some vegetation 
Greens and potatoes 
Cherry tomatoes 
Burns on my hands
Cause I’m welding without saftey 
Beads looking pretty 
but they also fuckin stable
Ik what I’m doin 
so don’t tell me what you sayin bro
I be in the coupe 
exhaust growing and it’s fucking low
Smoking dope
Wit the click
Doin shit that we can’t tell our folks
Hop a fence where we ain’t supposed to go
Standing in a field 
I’m gon call upon the crows

CONNOR VANS - CROW HOUR (Prod. CAMOVANS

(CONNOR VANS)
Repelling down a cave 
With the click 
torch in my hand 
I’m gon light up the darkness
Hear some creepy sounds 
I check It out 
I’m not no bitch
Dark figure Crawlin
Towards us
Ima knock it out
I don’t give fuck 
what it is
Feelin hella wavy from this tech i be sippin
monster do not scare me
His coat soft now on my skin
Smile on my face when I taste blood on my lip
talkin like you big
Now you in a pool of piss
Bones broken into bits
Skull on my vest
Ima Punish these villains 
If you is a pedophile 
I will chop of your dick
Always find a way to get 
On top of a buildin
While I’m psychedelic trippin’
In the wilderness 
Away from the system
Smoking so much dank
With the skunks 
We be chillin
On a boat afar from shore
there is a lot of fishes
Yea I catch a lot 
Got a bunch up in my fridge bruh 
Eating dat for dinner
Caught it with my own hands
it taste fresh and delicious 
Ghille suit on 
I be chillin in the bog
Wit a sniper rifle 
I’m so silent 
I’m so calm
Yea I’m hidden in the fog
You can’t fuck wit me or my dawgs
I believe in god 
but I don’t follow no cross
Don’t go in the field 
With the hella high crops
You is gon get lost
Gotta stay yourself
Fuck how other people talk
Go and Take some shrooms 
Make your ego pay the cost