These fuckers say they bringing it, I brought it
Now no ones gotta question if I’m lying bout my product 
I dot my i’s, and cross my t’s
So that I can just exceed my basic needs
They hold me down
But the beast has been awakened
So watch your knees, you seem a little shaken
I swipe at thee, pristine coordination
And send you to the ground because of lethal hesitation

What about it? Send em runnin to the kid, shit
Do the same, you see they brains all on the pavement 
See the thing is I don’t really know what shame is
Simply gettin by my way by going ape shit

No rings, no ice, that’s lame shit
Whole scene just seems overrated
18 and already feeling dated
Luckily my flow too nice, I gotta lane switch

Liberty. What about it bout it?
Money’s been alotted, lotted
Hate being, embodied bodied
Lately, they talkin about 
(X4)

Lately they been talkin bout
Shit that they just don’t know about
People been getting sick because people ain’t ever talk it out
Listening to the media
Blaming the academia 
Ain’t anybody knowing when knowing is seen bohemian 

Ay, oh shit, ain’t anybody gon read again?
We just gettin faded to further push off the shit we in 
Sippin tanqueray is okay, but can we face to the facts and figure out what’s the way is so
We get back to the tracks
Or even just to the basics 
You makin racks upon racks 
But you don’t know the situation
People facing 
The praising of paper chasing
Is hastening expiration 
For generations of people
In the wind

Liberty. What about it bout it?
Money’s been alotted, lotted
Hate being, embodied bodied
Lately, they talkin about 
(X2)

Why am I feelin unmotivated?
I got all I need to make it
And I got pages and pages of words
That sound fascinating 
I guess that I could blame blazing
But then I know I’d be faking
I’ve always know that the fact is
I’m addicted to waiting
What you call procrastination
Has been suppressing a nation 
It’s been a planned coordination
To keeps our heads in pavement 
They keep the people debating 
All of the things that they’re saying
Even when they’ve got the facts
They wanna keep agitating

Congratulations, you got all that you can
Half the people wanna kill the other where they stand
So instead of holding hands, red rover, red over
Put your heart in a glass
Send your soul on over

Disillusioned (Prod. @jono3x)

NovEmber (Prod. NetuH)

NoBody (Prod. Mafia Beatz)

Fuck A Crown

Pen And Paper (Prod. Teo)

At The Trough:Press The Button (Prod. Teo)

Grimalkin (Prod. Mugen)

Sabbatical (Prod. BMTJ)

Tick Of The Clock 2 (Prod. Magness)

FUCK WADE D

Gone

Butain (Prod. Verano)

Hookie III (When I See You)

I ain't ever killed nobody nor wanted to kill nobody. <3

I Lie In My Songs (Prod. XRTZ)

Thanks to and Bejeweled for featuring and timur makes beats and Vibez for making the first two beats. Last was made with Apple Loops. Much love.

I'm In My Feelings

YouGonnaMissMeWhenIGo (Prod. Apollo Young)

Credit to Basement Production for making the hardest beat I've ever heard - and to Bejeweled for going the fuck off.

(XRTZ AKA BIG RICKY ZOOKA)
Oh I’m lookin at the tick on my watch 
Got a 45 hangin from hip boutta pop
And this whole time thinkin that I is what I’m not
Put your lips round my dick til I ask you to stop,

 cause it is what it is til but it ain’t what it’s not, and it’s showtime people call me white Byron Scott, ain’t a dope dealer but a gotta zip of the tops, Ima roll when I roll, fuck a pig and an op

Damn got the whole block bumpin to this, they wanna show I wanna big black fuckin abyss, I’m ridin low in the rear back of a crown Vick, right hand put the gear back, spinning out quick 

and fuck where the beers at sippin on gin, bad bitch with the rear end starin at ben, my shit never near end, boutta begin, I’m lit put the fear in like the villain 

Cause I’m doing what I’m doing I’ll go where I’ll go, and id leave it all in ruins to know what I don’t, when a fucker want heat I’m blowin out smoke, then I fill em all w bullets some polkadot hoes

But I found what to do now, syllable spree, ain’t down bout the shit that rick cannot be, Unbound by the same sound, w a new beat, look round, man I been crowned, pickin up speed

(BEJEWELED AKA YO MAMAS FAVORITE IOS GAME)
Xrtz and Bejeweled we’re fuckin yah place up
                            ...pussyboy pick yah pace up
                            ...lest I’m fuckin yah face up
Killin’ the judge if ur runnin’ ur case up
x2

You quiet like humbuckah, you dumb motherfuckah
Me and my toe taggers, came to kill chain tuckas
You actin’ real vein, like a blood suckah
My brain brang ruckus, like a deadbeat truckah

They say I bring da heat man
And they sayin’ dey a me fan
I just fuck it up so we can
Get the fortune that we demand

(ayyyy)

Pot by da pool, an den poppin’ da molly
Ain’t actin the fool, I’m j vibin’ and jolly
Y’all practicin’ cool, I grew up with folly
F-bombs at nine, no geeze or golly


Won’t pop an ollie, to impress a stranger
I say apathetic, they say careless danger
Couple tabs hit quick, it’s a real game changer
Call a couple hits, on an op or a ranger

Tick Of The Clock (Feat. Bejeweled)

Bong on my back, I'm a misfit
Fuck the diamonds that be drippin' on your wrist, shit
I don't need that type of thing to get me lifted
These material goods got y'all addicted
Every time I turn around I see a bitch (bitch)
They be lookin' at their phone like they a dimwit
Leave lil' rick alone, I'm boutta flip ship, dip from the pack, go home, and then my eyes go shotty

Always so much no I cannot do all of it
Complicated, operated like politics
Overrated put away all your hollow tips
I've been jaded taking faking from all of these
hoes
Look how I talk what I know
Look how I hop when I stroll
I'll give a fuck if you give me the dome
I'll take a minute then take you back home

I'll take a minute then take you back home
Girly, I don't give a fuck bout your phone
All of these years I been keeping alone
I just do what I do, and I roam when I roam
When I try to step out, nobody will listen
I speak my truth and all they hear is bitching
Give me a book and a bucket to piss in 
I'll figure out why we got this division

Step one, love you and your brother, have a 
vision what to do when the others come
imprison all your thoughts and you can't do anything you want because you listened to the man who claims wisdom
It's a lie motherfucker we are victims
Better rise, take a bullet to the system
Bududum, Budubollow
Whatchu gonna do when your heart feels hollow?

Got em' thinkin "ricky how you so elegant"
I'm just sayin' what I say for the hell of it
Lyric spraying, finally in my element
Thinkin, maybe ima go and fuck all of these-
Nevermind because these bitches irrelevent
Every word they say it's getting more evident
Tryna separate the rats from the elephants
Cause these rats is irrelevent

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