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MINDSTATE (prod. AION)

Collaboration between Mystic The Infinite and Xela, we hope you enjoy

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Lyrics:

Verse 1 (Mystic The Infinite)

This rhymer hot wired gon spit game hoe.
Fired with desires I’m Rick James hoe.
Mic rippin geiser, at my lows I still make gold.
Rifle head minded, I click, range, and then aim.
It’s sickening, nobody wanna fuck with his name.
More insane than clinic patients.
I’m waiting to engage.
Then disengage.
Baby killer, this and Gage.
Don’t mean to be dissing Gage.
My capacity for calamity is closing.
Pure insanity mixed with vanity.
Never sold myself shorter than leprechauns.
You see the portrait of mega dons.
Met a don, he then enlarged.
He went by MTI.
Terrified the rap game when he rhymed.
With a heavy mind, he set these highs and then he rised.
Addicting like the white thang you start to shoot up.
Managed to change the pie rate (Pirate) I ain’t talking looters.
I’m the king of the climate, it’s hot and cooler.
Got the wisdom of Ali.
I’m a connoisseur.
My dawgs dethrone these rhymers so I ride with shootas.
The price that I pay to riot is not for blue or a contract I made with Satan.
I just jot new work.
My mantras stay hotter than lava.
I’m calm and truer.

Verse 2 (Xela)
Always on some hot shit, ain't no bitch gon cool me off
Niggas out here talking raw and spitting through they fragile jaw
How they wanna start shit, but fight like it's a slapathon
Imma keep these pussy niggas quiet, wanda maximoff
Demon even when I'm reading, homies bouta call me Asta
Bitch boy dropping drafts and speaking like he gon surpass King Dragon
Either we be equals or you meet my feet, this haki conquer
Man's be talking big shit (who asked?!) Go find your mother
Cause I don’t let up when I get a beat that make me overzealous
Asking who you bumping now the answer best be "only Xela's"
Cut my head off I come back twice the problem Hydra mental
Cannot ever let a nigga think I’m chilling I dont rest yo
Spent some time just stacking my power its time to let go
Grown some horns from rapping so Ali made me a devil
Niggas out here waiting for albums but won't check my singles
Yall words is so damn empty its lookin like liminalcore
Why is niggas struggling, to understand my fucking message
When I said that i don't fuck wit yo ass I swear I meant it
If you saying that you don't understand none my intentions 
Then we stomp ya shits right into the ground yo soul resetting
One shot one kill and that's written on both triggers
Put one in his heart, boom it twice for obsessed niggas
Get fucked, don’t care, better learn to fucking listen
Leave a pussy nigga missing if he talking all that bitch shit
Got a demon in my mind and they’re always ready to go rip shit
Jumping on that nigga neck, then we dip wit fucking swiftness
Let's put it to the test, are you ready to fucking listen
Grrrah grrah grrt grrah, that's the sound of xela mystic
When this bitch drops us two misfits gonna plague over yo vision
Double thinking on yo last bars like "Xela prolly done did this"
Little niggas is not spitting, this mics a fucking appendage
Greah grrah grrt grrah, pussy, stop fucking rapping cause it's up



TOP SHOTTAS (With MysticTheInfinite) [prod. AION]

Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar - DUCKED OFF (The Hillbillies)

mama always overlook me
papa always overlook me
label always overlook me 
everybody overlook me


aim to the barrel to my noggin, i don’t think i’m feeling gucci

my bitch never listen to me

manager never listen to me 

i can’t follow thru wiping myself out, i’m such a rookie

if i fail at self deletion, will the police try to book me?


i don’t know,
so i might fuck another hoe to come up another flow 
i’m just happy all them homies let me go when they let go
i’m just happy all them shorties let me when they me go 
i’m so happy shorty cheated and ain’t never let me kkow
now i cheat on every bitch bc i’ll never trust a hoe
pretty sure that’s how that go 

pretty sure that when i fall in love with hoes, i leave my zone 
pretty sure that when i pass away, it’s prolly cuzza bro
i ain’t capable of acting like i love her anymore 


mama always overlook me
papa always overlook me
label always overlook me 
everybody look me

aim to the barrel to my noggin, i don’t think i’m feeling gucci

my bitch never listen to me

manager never listen to me 

mama never listen to me

i can’t follow thru wiping myself out, i’m such a rookie

i ain’t tripping bout my bitch because i never own her pussy
she don’t give a nigga reasons but my overthinking push me 
i got burned out from the stress now i don’t even need the cookie

self deletion (prod. splurcetti)

Made in March, recorded in April. This is NEVER DROPPING

(So, I probably LIED if you can hear this rn)
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Setting shop, duffle full of dope inside the traphouse, pop a Molly then I’m out got another in my socks
In another life I’m serving feens beans off adderal n bath salts, vicious other products out of chemicals
Ransack the neighborhood Bonsack’s the trap spot whipping up my name I supply the babies with crack rock 
Benzos got a brother buzzin out I’m feeling sick got banana clips inside for all the opps thats going ape shit 

My shit sing just like it’s Drake Bell knock him out like Kirk got a bottle full of activist my heart is finna burst got that dog in me got my dogs with me they might bark call the plug for the drugs in me, he put in work 
Down the bottle off the throttle top shelf Trish baby momma caught her cheating dog I knew she was a Trish counting thirty thousand with my hands I stay trapping like a bitch if I knew the man I wouldn’t see him cause I’ll never snitch

He stay pocket watching with his pocket watch he’s not a Tennyson cut him off just like some angel dust I’m bout to down the meds heard she’s hitting licks with blickies she don’t have a gun permit that’s my shooter she stay twitching with more eyes that’s watching him 
I got bands inside my pockets same color as slimer bro been thought about the things and all the godly sins 
sir suburban shooter I’m addicted to hitting licks I might spin your block if I found out you steady talking shit 

Setting shop, duffle full of dope inside the traphouse, pop a Molly then I’m out got another in my socks
In another life I’m serving feens beans off adderal n  bath salts, vicious other products out of chemicals
Ransack the neighborhood Bonsack’s the trap spot whipping up my name I supply the babies with crack rock 
Benzos got a brother buzzin out I’m feeling sick got banana clips inside for all the opps thats going ape shit 

Saved by the bell I’m really up in class with a duffle full of tranquilizers and some breathalyzers with the nitrogen get it poppin I don’t have an option nigga take the bag I don’t feel for bad for you you see the cops my nigga don’t let ‘em in
I’m the pharmacy 460 I get all your niggas lit I supply and they demand it I got all your medicine I keep stacks around my family no one needs to pay the rent suburbs city trap tycoon you know we really run this bitch 

Setting shop, duffle full of dope inside the traphouse, pop a Molly then I’m out got another in my socks
In another life I’m serving feens beans off adderal n  bath salts, vicious other products out of chemicals
Ransack the neighborhood Bonsack’s the trap spot whipping up my name I supply the babies with crack rock 
Benzos got a brother buzzin out I’m feeling sick got banana clips inside for all the opps thats going ape shit 

for all the opps the going ape shit 

Trus, trus

TRAP$TAR DREAMS (MARCH 2023) (sauron)

completed july 1, 2023. 2:22 AM

state: high and sleepy

place of origin: bedroom

inspiration: euphoria after hearing instrumental

MINDSTATE (prod. AION)

AION

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