This one better then 123 smokepurrp, just more hype 

Im sorry but there whole crew goes hard there beats there verses like dawg they great

Z O T I Y A C

The West is crumbling, empires in decay,
Fat cats in towers, watching it fray.
Necessary reset, the scales tipping back,
From colonial ghosts to a global crack.
We've hoarded the power, bombed for our greed,
Now the world's rising up, planting the seed.
But you sheep just stare, scrolling your feeds,
While leaders laugh, planting war seeds!

Wake the fuck up! Smash the chains of docility!
Leaders invent wars, distractions so vile,
Pocketing billions with a blood-soaked smile.
Military machines, gears of death and control,
Turn 'em to peace, or we'll lose our soul!
Everyone rise, repurpose the fire,
Invent the peace that the 21st requires!
Anarcho rage, no more blind compliance,
Burn down the system, ignite the defiance!

From NATO's halls to Wall Street's throne,
They stir up the hate, leave us alone.
Docile masses, doped on their lies,
While kids in the rubble pay the price with their cries.
Rebalance the world, shatter the West's crown,
No more hegemony dragging us down.
Industrial might, forged in hell's forge,
Redirect it now, before the final gorge!

Wake the fuck up! Smash the chains of docility!
Leaders invent wars, distractions so vile,
Pocketing billions with a blood-soaked smile.
Military machines, gears of death and control,
Turn 'em to peace, or we'll lose our soul!
Everyone rise, repurpose the fire,
Invent the peace that the 21st requires!
Anarcho rage, no more blind compliance,
Burn down the system, ignite the defiance!

You think it's fate? This decline's a gift!
A chance to rebuild, from the rift.
But your silence empowers the thieves in suits,
Inventing enemies, harvesting fruits.
Rage against the quiet, the numb, the tame,
Peoples unite, or it's all the same game!
Military complexes, bloated and blind,
Hack 'em for harmony, leave war behind!

The West falls hard, but we won't kneel,
Rebalance the power, make the bastards squeal.
Invent the peace, with fists and with might,
Anarcho punk scream into the night!
No more docility, no more fake fights,
Billions diverted? We'll claim our rights!
Peace through rebellion, the only way true,
Fuck the leaders— this world's for you!


The chains of docility (mood 8)

w/ @heist187 | prod. @healingpowers
mixed by me .

Zotiyac & Heist187 - Talk Shit (Prod. Heal)

aint nothin to talk about

#Blackball coming soon .

LICC HOE$ (PROD. BILBO)

ZOTiYAC - 816

Prod by Yung Glo
Mastered by Zotiyac + Nick Colletti

10K Freestyle

niggaz mad.
half ass mixed by zotiyac
prod @nukka_is_dead
lyrics --- 
ion wanna go to jail 
so i gotta call a hit, 
if that nigga try to bail
we gon have to get em hit 
it dont matter why he tell 
any reason he a snitch 
thats what it is no way around it when we see you this is it , bitch 
ion wanna run do you see these all whites?
nigga tax like off white give em frostbite , 
yall can play , wit them tide pods we got tall pipes , 3 legs like a tripod give her long pipe , flippin beds like , paranormal active all night , niggaz shed like, snake skin but the cost light , cheap talk , niggaz all bark aint got no bite no heart , he wont go far wit the far sight -

tryin cort , you wont make it to the court nigga, , you piss poor plus yo diamonds made of quartz nigga, you a corpse off them xannys you enforced nigga , you a dork , allat gangsta shit endorsed nigga, holup , foe em hop out doors they finna load up , dezi blow a hole through that nigga like a donut , way the opps be skrrtin off sound like they hittin donuts, yo whip aint never gettin fixed keep fuckin wit the grown ups 
bitch its Lamborghini year im finna pull up on my oldest bitch, ring her doorball then rev the whip jus tryna show some shit, look at my reflection back at her my necklace blow a kiss then back out hit her fence and speed off quick like i dont know the bitch , 
fuck you ion owe you shit, niggaz on disloyal shit, we gon wrap em up and take em home , tinfoil shit , 
we gon peel his cap - TO THE BONE , turmoil shit , 
we gon crack his egg, til its gone, hard boil shit,

Zotiyac - 816 Baby (Prod Nukka)

prod @nukka_is_dead and @healingpowers 
mixed and mastered by me 
niggaz gon stop playin wit me

lyrics __ 
that 38 come wit a DOT if i reach for that can then you know im gon POP, D-E send yo ass to the DOC i be sippin on wok wit that sack in my sock , crack like a lock we got gas like a lot i be flippin them packs pick up wraps they at posh foe nem step on the gas on our ass its the cops and we cannot pull over cuz we all got glocks, 
them shots hit yo function they runnin out, 
need a strap at least one if im comin out, need gas i need somethin to calm me down hit it on tour tell yo whore to stop callin now, 
they thought i was flexin im ballin now, 
i get cards and my checks they all comin now, my niggas want smoke aint no talkin out i tell my foe be like debo and stall em out 

they be like foe what the fuck is you talkin bout ? , aint no mercy for pussies we mark em out,uh ,  a nigga on deck then im sharkin out i pull that larkin yo organs start fallin out 

aye im runnin around wit that K , on yo block sweepin shit up like a rake, 
we shoot a opp in the face - wait til his funeral shoot up the wake , aye , bullets always penetrate so when that nigga died he took that to the grave bitch , i gotta go i cant stay its way too much to do dont got time of the day 


them niggas be plottin they talkin bout wackin me im finna pull up no gravity 
i was in her mouth like a cavity i dont want date just the face so she mad at me, 
yo bitch tryna catch me like tackling but i just step back - blow like a tragedy, why all this violence keep happening? thats cuz these niggas who keep after me, 

put that bitch on the corner its trafficking catch me in traffic a wood in my company, that gun wit me too when it come wit me if you try takin me that mean you come wit me, 
cant hang wit me my niggas stunt wit me, you cant bang on me pussy cant front on me, these niggas act gangsta and shit but the real ones is dead i make you what you wanna be , 

killin anything you put in front of me her pussy drippin that shit it was funneling, he droppin the ball like he fumbling diamonds is black and yellow like a bumblebee

Red Dot (prod. Nukka x H e a l)

ZOTiYAC - MAC 11

HF - SWAT CITY

lyrics - 
I do dis shit 4 da gang
on my dead cousin don't fuck wit no lames
nigga stop bluffing nothin da same - I put dat butt to his brains, 
don't give a fuck bout no fame, I'm tryna blow so I don't hit a stain, 
or pop out da cut wit da thang I pull dat beam so I don't gotta aim,
all my niggaz go loco he in a white tee its finna be rojo, 
nigga get stiff like he robo - yo hoe give head but dat shit is just so-so
car got a horse on it it is not polo whippin a Porsche picture me rollin solo - don't take a photo tho nigga I overload blood spillin outta his head like it overflowed, poppin nem xans hope you overdose R I P Peep tho holdup jus peep tho, you cannot pop shit - knowing its lethal - and expect me to be sorry for people, aye but go for da green no Cee Lo I'm too high up I can't see low you is below you must be low snitch and get a stitch like Lilo 
Now I'm back at school tryna take a nigga lunch money 
run into a punch, if da dum,  nigga run from me
I am finna dump , out da pump, cuz its fun to me fucked dat bitch once what da fuck , do she want from me ?

Zotiyac - Drop Out (Prod Bruhmanegod)

Kansas City, Missouri x Belmar, New Jersey
https://www.culturecandycollective.com
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/cultrcandy/

Zotiyac
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/zotiyac/

TrapTree
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Patrick
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/thisispat
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/producedbypatrick

Mixed by: https://www.instagram.com/traptree/
Mastered by: https://instagram.com/desertpark

ZOTiYAC - MAC 11

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