Seen shit make a grown man cry,
go insane,
Typa shit that you see that you dont ever wanna say,
Lost some ppl to the drugs, they aint dead just they brain,
Fightin to survive hadda take it like a mane,

been did dirty by a bitch i thought was bae,
Now i gotta watch that love, i cant ever move the same,
Keep it real, what you really tryna claim?
Is it my soul, or what i drop off in the bank?


Really from below, rock bottom concrete,
Hadda learn to stand tall on my own feet,
Couldnt tell a soul, not even my homies,
Learned the music shit aint nobody show me

Never banged, but im watchin for the poilice,
crack down, ever seen someone you know beat?
& i dont really wanna talk if you dont know me,
Whats next? learned a lot up from the old me,


Now im movin different,
Hate is a disease keep my distance,
eat ya heart away, type vicious,
Itll Really change ya vision 
Back then it was only socks for Christmas,
Out this hole, hadda make that shit my mission,

I was eatin cup & noodles every instance,
Momma comin late to keep us in existence,
Taught me if you want a bag be persistent,
Taught me anything could happen with consistence,

Aint nothin in this life ever gifted,
Aint nothin playin out as its scripted,
Nowadays gotta watch what they depictin,
Cuz inside some souls type wicked,

Nowadays gotta watch out who you mix with,
When they talkin, dont hear em, gotta listen,
By they actions they gon show you they intentions,
Cut em off if they aint showin no assistance,

All the fake, hadda tell em good riddance, 
With that fuck shit i could never co exist with,
Had me boxed, tryna keep me in they prison,
Broke the code, hadda break out of they system,

Lived a life that really froze my heart,
You cant be up in the scene you dont even know yo part,

Slum Baby (Prod Dj Flippp)

Feelin like the gun scarier than the dummy behind it?
Cuz his image & his actions damn sure aint alignin,
Dont press a issue on the net just to link & deny it,
Aint no dummy learnin lessons just to never apply it,

Why he keep writin? Lm Cuz it just come to me,
I cant look up in the mirror n be a bum to me,
Gotta wake up every morning to be something see,
Eyes open cuz shit aint ever what it seems,

guess im wrong for that,
If theres a issue bet that i wont make a song for that,
I aint playin with a trick cuz im to grown for that,
& aint no shake on the hand cuz ion know em cats,

Said my pockets lookin skinny watch me grow em to fat,
Went & got my money up just to blow it right back,
I aint know comin home, would have me goin like that,
& if im showin you respect better show it right back,

& if im showin you respect better show it right back
If theres a issue we could really get it goin like that,
But im too busy focused on me to be throwin a text,
That dont work guess this left gon blow em right back,

On the net actin tough, but your a nice guy?
You cant ever fake this phonk, homie nice try,
Press the issue homie i dont do no flybys,
Clipped up just to miss shots in a driveby,

Bout 39k off a old whip 
You a nerd how you bringin up that old shit,
You a playground bopper you dont hold sticks,
We dont know em get em played for the whole script,

When you type about me keep it bold print,
Fuck the shooting get to fadin off like old tint,
high percentage in this blunt you cant hold this,
I been tryna run this check up to a whole sprint,

Respectfully (Prod. Seb Sosa)

look at me, do it look like im stressin,
Way i got this shit covered no progressive,
Ice on my wrist i dont gotta impress em,
So smooth with the dribble im a blessing,

Look at me, do it look like im stressin?
Psht look at me, do it look like im stressing,

Bitch look at me do it look like im stressing back to back with the hits lethal weapon,
Step in,
Chris breezy with the footwork steppin,
I was down now them days just depressin,

Whatchu know about them nights with no restin?
Whacthu know about them dirty scratched wessons?
Whacthu know about a life with no exit,
Thats the reason that im so cash obsessive,

She in love w how i talk thats my specialty,
You a dummy to that bitch you got special needs,
Good sex dont mean we got chemistry 
For a bitch i could never risk my legacy,

Got me feelin like a racist,
I just want white faces,
All that dissin tasteless,
You do not wanna face this,
Green numbers like the matrix,
Like im neo with the cadence,

Fallback slow mo, in a spaceship,

Italian Ice (Prod. Z Made It)

My life made me a warrior been through some shit,
No plans to sell my soul but my trust stay in 6
Just kids up on that playground we was playin liqs,
Who woulda though wed actually upgrade to sticks,

It stay cold,
Stayin solid i cant ever break my mold,
Ask around even in a cell i couldnt ever fold,
I got a deal, naw, i aint ever fuckin told,
I learn from vets, you take advice just cuz they old 

I disappeared 
shout out to the real who kept me in they mind,
N shout out to the fake who put knives in my spine,
I knew that love was fake but this shit outta line,
You earn love and respect you dont get shit for cryin,

Told her, least im fuckin tryin,
She talkin bout her ex, i dont pay no mind,
I glew her up before me she aint have no shine,
Im sippin tea to destress from them crooked times

Now im happy with my new bitch,
In a night i go max payne we make 2 clips,
Put that on god i cant plot up on no loose bitch,
Cuz thats gon drive you psycho in a news sitch,

Aint no play boy,
But she give me play boy,
I know where they stay boy,
I know where they hang boy,
I do not play games boy,
Dont press me like no gameboy
Cuz we could make trades boy,
Like the stock exchange boy,

& that is not a diss,
Any shot that i send out its gon fuckin hit
Any plot that i send out, is gonna make a flip,

Aint no names that i keep on my brain,
Just talkin shit, like on this beat might leave a stain,

Thats kinda funny,
But bet that you wont get it cuz you dummy,

Hope you happy hadda switch it up
Hadda go & step my game up, went to pick it up,
Oh you got yourself a pistol but wont lift it up?
Oh you got yourself a bitch, but she dont give it up?

You pick your clothes, you wearin what you wanna feel,
Just talkin shit, dont give a fuck about no feels,
Was offin clips but we aint have no camera reels,
Damn, this shit is gettin too real,

If the feds come knockin, tell them boys we tellin tales,
Tell them boys that we dont know nothin about no sales,
She done with textin want me feelin her like braile,
Like she seen a ghost i shake her up & leave her pale,

You aint even know she like that,
I bet that you aint never even sight that
Rough life i lived has only taught me fight back,
So if you push me bet that im gon have to strike back,

Xibalba

Last beat over i done went &  got my anger out,
That dont mean i aint capable of bringin danger out,
Sold a lotta things in life, just to make a change around,
rights go left, im quarterbackin how im changing routes

That is not a trap dont lie thats just a vacant house,
If you ever got tested you the type to call the station out,
Dont see no one as a problem so just straighten out,
Focused on a bag strictly business off to make amounts,



You aint that important so dont make this about you,
I dont do the internet dissin for the clout dude,
Said i gotta dip she said thought were going round 2?
spiderman offa family guy, dont allow 2,

Think shes bad thats a  yucko, dont make me clown you,
Everytime you come around your homies even down you,
Hold up, e got me lookin chao tzu,
Just be you shit regardless they gon doubt you,

Trappin off a iphone, telegram steve jobs,
She ask where i work? I been makin moves between jobs,
Actin like a side get you in & out a clean rob,
Heard you plottin hits but been missin your words seem off,

Bringin up my name like thats yours? Huh seems odd,
Boy you droppin trash what i do is like your dream job,
Blessed her w a o now she callin me the green god
If she cringy gotta go this bitch went & threw the scene off,

Got a whole bag off some stupid shit i did,
Gotta stop the whole cap aint no troops out where you live,
This my second come up i cant lose this shit again,
Hadda put it up on god i wouldnt do this run again,

I dont name drop cuz i know they feelings always change,
I cant beef w no one i aint heard of thats shit lame,
Im just ventin off shit never swervin out my own lane,
Improve myself every day even focused in the rain 

Introduced me to her kid told her i am not a role model,
Told her that my patience short built like hornswaggle,
You wanna live fast srt go the full throttle
Yea i guess you had the juice til they went & tipped your whole bottle

Ice in my Veins (Prod. Donovan Neu)

Intro (Beezee)

One puff of the blunt i hear voices in my mind,
Why oh why
Nother puff of my blunt got a demon on my side,
Why oh why?
Third of my blunt then i look up to the sky
Why god why?
Last of the puff of my blunt everything gon be alright,
Right god right,


 I been through depression,
Notin my confessions,
Back against the wall, relied on me when life was pressin,
Really faced some demons, so these fakes aint got me stressing,
Countin all my blessins, bet im Thankful for my lessons,

Aint no second guessin,
To fake aint no acceptions 
In a different section,
Livin life with no direction,
Gotta stay awake, til my burial im restin,
Watchin who i pick up on my team, watch selection,

Dummies cant play chess with,
Bozos i cant mess with,
Say you heartless, but it takes a feel to get to clenchin,
Think its worth the time to get locked up just to regret shit?
It aint worth the time, to wish you never had your weapon,

Watchin my connections,
Seems like everyday im tested,
Imma keep my headlift 
Stayin up, i stay erected
you aint on pregressin,
With the past who you get left with,
I Control aggression,
Gotta keep that on supression,

Take it how you want to,
Really imma flaunt too,
When you really lived it you got ghosts inside that haunt you,
When you start to get it bitches flockin, like they want you 
Gotta see right through it, through the plots, foreal dont want you,

When that money clear, bet they disappear & gone too,
Watch they movements, if they wrongin them, they just might wrong you,
On the real This life tough, you gotta stay strong to,
Changin for externals? Who your life really belong to?

From a distance keep a long view,
Different shit im on to,
Thats your day one? How come they aint bring you along to?
Really they aint livin, they just showin what they want to,
Really they aint livin, waitin just to get put on too,

Got extras in my pocket, still im on the path to change,
I Aint even tryin, showin out without a stage,
Act they never met me, but i know they know the name,
Its just for they image, tryna keep themselves in frame,

Keep what i believe in,
Give a fuck about who leavin,
Hung around with some heathens,
Told me dont become a demon,
This life is decievin,
When you always round the schemin,
See you start achievin,
They gon take you & yo dreams man,

Thankful that you kept it real,
Coulda seen me as a meal,
Pray to god that you gon heal,
Pray to god you find some chill,
Find out you aint hard as steel,
Once they take what make you feel,
Find out you aint hard as steel,
Once you lose your free will,

Dutch Roll (Prod. AE)

I dont wanna rest til im flyin in the sky,
Get it off my chest i aint told no lie,
Blood sweat & tears you can see it in my eyes,
Life cant be perfect but still imma still try,


I said that im a changed soul, so i change the ways i move,
& if you dont believe me well nothin to you imma prove,
Came from lot to gain & not a whole lot to lose,
God gave me 2 paths told me gotta pick & chose
Crazy how the bad ge spread around like false news,
& the potive get ignored this shit got me confused
Man this life get tough its gon tighten up a noose,
But im pushin through this shit, hard times aint an excuse,

If i aint shit,but we equal, then what does that make you?
Above the clouds exactly where your that ego gon take you,
Remember days when i struggled man i hadda make due,
Now im laughin at the world while it still try to break you,
Now i aint perfect, I been through the mistake to,
I been through the loco motion upside down i been snaked too,
Dealt a hand i hadda solve gotta play what they gave you,
Only you know how you feel cant nobody else save you 

In that casket you get buried alone,
But that dont mean you gotta live this life on your own,
You too worried bout the shit thats going on on your phone,
So your life & goal trajectory get left all unknown,

shown, duality, the past is that t ive outgrown,
That life of bitches fun, til u seen that she got your clone,
You might think that that yours homie let it be known
she could sell you any second, for a big better home,

I dont wanna rest til im flyin in the sky,
Get it off my chest i aint told no lie,
Blood sweat & tears you can see it in my eyes,
Life cant be perfect but still imma still try,

Dark House Record (Prod PK)

would you ever sell your soul so you could cash it out ?

Questions (Prod. Young Twan)

If the shoe fit wear it,
Them clothes dont fir you gonna tear it,
Told em chefs kiss when i prepare it,
I really dont care if,
You hate me, still my name better share it,
I never had shit so now i Cherish,
wantin everyhing merit,

Her man lame, 
if he wasnt i dont think that shed be staring,
Im a diamond no comparing,
That gold plated shit that you wearing,
Like ya attitude need repairing,

Dont know who you think you scaring,
they caught you in a circle really squaring,
say it with your chest, that neck talkin ion hear it,
fancy clothes you wearing,
Dont match statements you declaring,
Lost signal with the bank, how your card aint even pairing,

Young god,
How i do this shit effortless,
No facade,
All my ls, gave me cleverness,
You a fraud,
Know you really move with tenderness,
No applause, 
Please thats way too generous,

They told me ive been gettin too personal,
But since ive let my steam off shit my life been going vertical,
Got em sick ou yea got em terminal,
You feel this shit bumpin in your cervical,
Cut the beat, still precision so surgical,
Be thankful that ive been so merciful,
These words aint the only thing could hurt you bro,
Far from perfect but i know im still learnin tho,

Your bitch i just curved her bro,
Gave her a number to a burner phone,
Cuz if she meet me she aint returning home,

I appreciate the love,
With out it then my head would be in mud,
Put my faith into the powers up above,
I feel it in my blood,
Every loss i turned it to a dub,
Base my character exactly where im from,
Baby boy been to slums,
Compared to that i like what ive become,
Investments that i made turned sums
Heres a rule of thumb,
Best approach correctly when you come,
Assumptions that you makin soundin dumb,


We all got demons,
You scared thats why you act like you dont see them
Im thankful for the blessings im recievin,
That past gotta leave it,
The skellotons in my closet im cleanin,
Dead or jail aint a part of my vision or dreamin,
They lie soo much swear they they starting to believe it
If no truth in in the convo rather leave it,
I write whats in my hear so uou bet that im gon bleed it,
Send my work as reference to anyone who need it,

I talk issues,
never needed a tissue,
Use they own shit against em like rumblin with jiu jitsu,
No aim, but you should wear it if it fits you,
You real in life,  fakin it so they dont get you,
She said i miss you,
Never meant to go diss you,
Aint no heart surgeon baby, aint no way i could fix you,
I kept it real, i admit to the switch too,
You stayed the same? But we see a different you,

Mamba Mindset (Prod. Dae Wylder)

Switch up,
Work this shit out like a sit up,
Got off my ass hadda get up,
Cant lie i can not make this up,
All that sneakin get you hit up,
Careful when you makin shit up,
Bro pushin iron do lift ups,
Playin for keeps aint no pickip,

You cant hit this this a honey pack,
You could find me where the money at,
Walked in this bitch with a bummy stack,
Walked out this bitch with a hunnid pack,
They got me dead with that funny chat,
Touchdown a play like a runningback,
They on alert cuz im coming back,
Workout this bag it do jumping jacks,

I dont text her back cuz that thot think i miss her,
Trade hos for a goddess my baby a pickup,
I Screw my life up, aint no shit i cant fix up,
Im in the workshop how im twistin the phillip,

They knew it was laced but they still ate that pill up,
They do all that tough talk n still gon end drilled up,
Cant have enough money the reason im still up,
Watch for the snakes make you ass give ya whole will up,

How you sneak dissin dont know me,
Heard that your bros is jabronis,
I got all love for my homies,
But still comfort by my lonely,
Know hittas thats young like im kony
The world is mine feel like im tony
They speak in pig latin balogna
I learnt with the rock you can not move it slowly,


That k on my body for kenzo,
Check to the bank thats the endzone,
All in a club dropped a benzo,
Spanish bitch trip un momento,
That salvi boy he stay so fresco,
Watch me whip up no silento,
life movin fast like the tempo,
Move for a bag cant move lento,

Dutch Roll (Prod. AE)

Vince Knight

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