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The Oracle

Prod. YCK

No chitchat no conversation
Make shit brainwash whole populations
I don’t fuck with them and I don’t fuck with you
When I hear the bitching drop something new

Lately fucking up lines I cut em up
Me and Mary we deep and dumb in love
All the mold inside never folding right
Tried to make the guap thanks for holding tight

You ain’t that special you ain’t unique
Drowning out sound when I’m burning through weed 
Wouldn’t let a motherfucker get away with sneak dissin
What all that you make is the pot we piss in

Crunk in the taxi slide in the backseat
Public intoxication on my rap sheet
Wanna be big but I know that you can’t be
Might as well quit but you’ve written no plan B 

Let’s get it started bitch I’m raising every bar
Couple ounces in my pocket boutta take me to the stars
I’m a lowlife punk all of my arrogance is a strength
See they give me what I want but you better stay the fuck out my lane

Ever made em mad then my goal was accomplished 
Did it myself I don’t need no accomplice
Pulling to the curb and I cop ten keys 
Let a motherfucker in VIP entry 

Trap star glass jar full of fuckin dope
Bad start lack bars hanging by the rope
I am no mentor I cannot teach
So great that you sent your hate mail to me

You a square wouldn’t dare well I fiend for a case
Slipped TSA check get screened for a K
Smuggle peddle and cross the line
When I huff and meddle like all the time

Bitch I’m on a roll all my drugs in control
20 blunts on the ground boutta pack another bowl
Boutta die taking synthetic in my veins
Feeling so ill phrenetic in my brain 

Let’s get it started bitch I’m raising every bar
Couple ounces in my pocket boutta take me to the stars
I’m a lowlife punk all of my arrogance is a strength
See they give me what I want but you better stay the fuck out my lane

Let's Get It Started...

Prod. YCK

Snort a fucking line crush em up with ID’s
Bitch I’m waiting in my fortress you can come and find me
Frame the innocent a sentence we will fall to perjury
Pop a vessel pulverize em send em to the infirmary

When I show up imma make your fucking blood clot
Standing frozen I’m the chosen one sending gunshots 
Through your home through your dome gripping on the fucking chrome
And I’ll be probing better yet toting all the bullets that I load

Creeping I’m keeping the weapon you’ll never be beating me
Trauma be coming repeatedly
Tomb and a dungeon the devil be greeting me
Skin is now burning and charred up unevenly

You never focus you never fathom 
All the weight your words will carry hope they send me to the stratum 
You wouldn’t get it you can’t imagine
Sipping blood what the fuck imma turn it to a habit
Do you even feel remorse and see the ones who had to die
For the sins you don’t repent these wings of wax we made our plight

Lungs cave blood stains 
Fuck pain fuck pain
Dug graves flood gates
One way one way

Prepackage propaganda send an explosive bag
A couple of bodies do what they taught me there’s another toe to tag
Danger to strangers I’m the adversary breaking all the laws
Looking around I savor the moment for the damage that I caused

Fuck to all the corporation funding allocation
Talking heads they stay resigning at the sign of allegations
I can see you’re tryna run I think you owe me dividends
You pay me out I take your head or legs I guess it just depends

Your throne of this complacency has made you wild and blind
Bitch I’mma tear em apart when they making me mad don’t bother telling twice 
I’m so fucking sick and tired of all these pussy fake woke
Generation Z’s I hate to see you’re grinding still broke

Handing over kidneys better yet I’ll take the liver
Harvest all the parts I need and then I’ll dump em in the river
There ain’t reception make no exceptions I’mma target who I please 
Stuck in dejection future discretion I’ll be waiting in the trees

Lungs cave blood stains 
Fuck pain fuck pain
Dug graves flood gates
One way one way

Plague

Prod. YCK

Voices inside me now I’m on a murder spree 
Bitch imma kill em I say that with certainty
We cannot save or salvage irredeemables
What they be doing is fucking unspeakable 

Office of criminals we nominate
And we’re paying for shit that we don’t wanna pay 
Prisoners serving now we’re making monuments
Pressing the button I blow up the continent 

Fuck now we attack
Step in the place and won’t leave it intact 
Dropping a missile the currency crippled 
I’m slitting the wrists and kidnapping officials

I’m fighting a war my tissue is torn
I’m making a pact making my crown of thorns 
Abolish the humans polluting the planet 
I’ll take away living you’re taking for granted 

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Logical fallacy broken mentality
Bitch you can’t handle life out in reality
You ain’t been cognizant you’ve been the opposite
We won’t be here in 3000 I’m calling it

Cops are colluding restrain em they’re shooting
They murder the youth what the fuck are they doing
Patrolling the streets and controlling the peace
I’m inciting the rioting holding their greed

Fuck every psalm hit em up with napalm
I’ll be ducking for cover and they will stay calm
Out in the desert I’m burned to my skeleton
Make a distraction that’s only irrelevant

Free all the guilty I’m thinking they will be
Tasting their own medicine I wonder will we
Hold them accountable for any treason
They may have committed or may have repeated

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Hysteria

Prod. YCK

Thirty one nights in a legal asylum
Where the paperwork at so I’ll go and defile em
I can act for myself no divine command
And what I’d give in a trade for a sleight of hand
Any cunning stunts and any running fronts
That I’d would be committed to the coming months
And my attention is spent it would be diverted
But the newfound tricks I could bask in learning
Revel and gloat in the ways to finesse
I could brag about the fees that I paid em off to impress
And because it’s legal doesn’t mean it’s righteous
If we’re talking ethics that ain’t here to guide us
Something separating the humans apart from beasts
Are imaginary codes and integrity the beliefs
That we’re better ain’t the truth we could follow instinct
In the end I’ll be betting predicting we go extinct

Won’t you free me
From this hell I’ve come to know called home
Won’t you kill me
So I’d be sent where the sinners go
Such a shame you couldn’t
Reach salvation fervently
I did the things you wouldn’t
So give me the courtesy

Transmitters up clockwork when the spring come
I’m in no shape to be leading a kingdom
Engineered inside a laboratory
Well I’m like a cancer you can’t ignore me
Nothing to add no testimony
Will exempt myself and I’ll be bested only
By death herself and I bet she’ll come 
To make me pay the price in what I’m fleeing from
Won’t get redemption in the fifth dimension
Fibers in my muscles are tearing up from the tension
Crush any particle that I’m made of
There ain’t no force in nature I’m afraid of
Cold intervention give no extension
Reigning down the worst on the earth is my sole intention
If I had a say in me being born
I’d much rather stay how I was before

Won’t you free me
From this hell I’ve come to know called home
Won’t you kill me
So I’d be sent where the sinners go
Such a shame you couldn’t
Reach salvation fervently
I did the things you wouldn’t
So give me the courtesy

Heretic

Sent to Salvation

Prod. YCK, feat. soap. @soaped

Yeah you know what it is so be stepping aside
I haven’t really gave a fuck if I be dead or alive
So bite the bullet trigger pulling seek the end or beginning
Depends on how you’re looking at it until then I’ll be sinning
Descended in the portal no more juice in the flask
No use depending on the mortals ain’t the easiest task
I’m overzealous I’m heretical meeting an archangel
Viewing it from the heavens the humans that aren’t grateful
Taking the filth that we’re cleansing blood in we bathe I’m popping a benzo
Ridding myself of depression by taking my place inside of a deadzone
Need no coffin burials to soak the debris
These ceremonial rituals practiced down to a T
Lost track of the demons out of Pandora’s Box
Road into redemption coming after or not
I got the chains up on my flesh I’m in a liminal space
To rip the veins up out my chest look how we’ve fallen from grace

Empty the heavens the flooding’ll sink ships
Rain down the red and we covet the wings clipped
Flew close to the sun how the tales do tell
When we angered the gods with no lives to sell

Okay I’m taking the face from you when i walk in the room
Ain’t never debating, it ain’t on you why you act like a tool
I broke the data bank and it showing where you log in and move
IP address and now I’m next them existential ensue
And if I said it’s soon know I ain’t waiting for nothing
I been evading the public cause I ain’t faking  
And fuck it
It's all in my DNA there’s something keeping me from reduction
It doesn’t appeal to me the sucking up to deal with the funding
Won’t ever front for buck and won’t ever run for a bill
I’m at the front of the shuttle punching the blunt and a shill
evacuate em out the way I’m an
immaculate mill
I Turn em up into the dust when they in front of us, still
I don’t know what the fuck assumption that you held in your head
But really the fact is I ain’t running from nobody or dread
I face it every single morning when I wake in this mess
And I been breaking it's rebuttal since I frame my distress
Yuh

Empty the heavens the flooding’ll sink ships
Rain down the red and we covet the wings clipped
Flew close to the sun how the tales do tell
When we angered the gods with no lives to sell

Icarus (feat. soap.)

Prod. Vasporo @vasporo x YCK

Dead brain and head banging getting fucking whiplash
Threat making steps taken checking then I dip fast
DESERTBOYS on the loose we up next
Say they will be needin an EMS
With a Visa we’re crossing stolen passport
You’re a has-been propped up in a glass fort
Soon to disintegrate no need to renovate
Saw that from the start and it’s happening anyways
I will obey anything the voice said
In my cranial space cause I can’t avoid them
Fucking lucid who’s the one assuming action
I’ll abuse it I’m choosing a new reaction
Lower back tramp stamp never been a class act
I’ve been too faded I can’t remember where my cash at
Sold it give me your number
I want somebody to see me this summer

Body’s cold and vacant
No organs left for takin
I am the revenant and it’s self evident
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty there ain’t no peace

Not a main character you just an extra
No need comparing when I’ll be the next up
Pop and alleviate all of my symptoms
I focus don’t deviate multiple incomes
And fuck it low IQ I could never slide through
Find a baby daddy pay the alimony like glue
Symbiotic at the core grabbing up whatever’s yours
Steady draining at the bank till you cannot anymore
New gen pussies starting protests
Outrage then engage the memo coalesce
Carpet of lies you ain’t marginalized
Cry me a fucking river ain’t a target of crimes
Everybody wanna be a martyr for some kind of benefit
And making living harder that’ll set another precedent
When you could get a case up out of taking our provisions
And been caught up in a circle governmental supervision

Body’s cold and vacant
No organs left for takin
I am the revenant and it’s self evident
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty there ain’t no peace

Revenant

Prod. YCK

Now the heat rise at the moment I arrive
And these fake motherfuckers taking notes so contrived
You won’t be like me you won’t be like us
DESERTBOYS made a ploy so the sun will guide us
Feeling unleashed boutta be starting carnage
Fuck a mixtape I’m throwing that into the garbage
Unoriginal spitting you burn those words
Unforgivable sinning you better heed this verse
Bitch I feel the percies they’re in my nucleic acid
What you do could never hurt me say I lie you say I’m capping
Knew I should’ve seen it coming people stay too tame for trapping
See me zooming at 130 41 two lanes I’m tapping
Attacking from the left catch me on the flippity flip
You ain’t part of any gang you ain’t got no drippity drip
Well I thought that you’ve been claiming you’re the big bad wolf
But I’ve come to find myself that you’re a big fat joke
Seeking attention seeking approval now they’ll be just the same
Second we’re pulling up better roll it up and the fucking ground will shake
No I don’t need a Grammy wouldn’t get snubbed if I don’t even care 
No I just need my family feeding me drugs to go onto a tear
They can attempt to beat me write em all off ain’t sign no treaties
Making these calculations I’ll be fading call me Archimedes
Stopping the broadcast I can’t hear a thing that’s said and sold
Propaganda to command em man this shit is getting old

Kick the door down light it up we air it out
We don’t give a damn it ain’t you we care about
Yeah we got the sound we’re the thing you wanna be
Fuck an industry we got the autonomy

Don’t try to crawl back try to reconcile
Need to beat a fucking case sold em out pending trial
You a rat but I’m cold blooded vision going thermal
In the night you the prey I’m in the dark nocturnal
Everybody’s got a fee and everybody’s got to pay
Planted puppet imma summon infidels by name
Gather round in a room and assemble to the damn board
But the offer’s in vain it’s until we fall on that sword
Behaving so duplicitous it might be a coincidence
I’d rather be myself and bathe in hate to die as infamous
The dam is overflowing to the streets from the Euphrates
Take the throne and rule the underworld I’m overthrowing Hades
Bitch you running and folding caught you up in the annulling
Half the shit you coming up with to move as art is damn insulting
Know what I’m bout fuck with no clout we in the middle of a drought
I’m the best the city’s offering and there ain’t no doubt
Angering A&R’s no one to offer play your cards
We don’t need em putting a hand in anything we made to start
No to a serfdom and restraining any personal decision
No to a chain of subjugation cause these pussies lack ambition
No redeeming qualities resort to being moochers
These executives have set it up to legally be looters
Laundering pondering flag the increased traffic
Become the plurality whittle certain demographics

Kick the door down light it up we air it out
We don’t give a damn it ain’t you we care about
Yeah we got the sound we’re the thing you wanna be
Fuck an industry we got the autonomy

What They Wanna Be

Prod. YCK

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Two steps and you’re dead my drink no carding
A bitch got upset by the way I so started
Data’s encrypted the bait and the switch
Till this day I’m addicted I get that itch
We’re the scourges of Earth was affirmed that my birth
Was an error I’ve been ducking nother one I’ve gotta curve
Torching the forms no copy in print
Then it’s scorch reform ask God if he exist
I’m a skeptic cause how could any world this cruel
Rotate when it’s run by fucking crooks and ghouls
Shows are full of capping and performative activists
Tear gassing and shielded now the corpses inanimate
Internet white knights like Lancelot
They say I’m slept on like I’ve been camouflaged 
Wraith and a pagan I’m oh forsaken
The spot that I’ve claimed bitch it ain’t for taking

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Acolytes you don’t receive my respect
The devil in me that I serve to protect
He who had spoken when I needed helping
Exchanging mortality traded for wealth and
Spent every penny was made to damnation
I must give in can’t resist the temptation
Want absolution but I can’t provide that
You beg for forgiveness but I don’t decide that
Pathogenic terrorism profits
Epidemic pessimism topping
Maybe it’s the arrogance but I’m so shameless
Bullet to the heart got me under surveillance
Tyranny’s reign pyramid games
He is in strain I can’t fuck with these lames
Fuck oligopolies efforts abolishing
They say they’re different but they look the same

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Bloody Knuckles

Prod. Arvid x YCK, feat. TrippyThaKid @moonmovement

You’ve been illegitimate invading and to pillage
Had I did it but I didn’t go to take another village
I’d be waiting for the pitchforks tryna get my big score
Why the fuck it gotta be the chosen to exist for
You have no say in the things I do
Imma go to Saturn make the rings unglued
In a state of unrest there is no principals
Spreading these words but ain’t been convinced at all
Walk in your city but none of you with me
I’m gunning with Trippy we hand out no pity
I’m smoking on boulders deployed like a soldier
How long I’ve been in it but it’s getting colder
Came from the mud done established that
I’m lighting candles add it to my habitat
Hallowed be my name a fucking totem and a token
Everybody wanna doubt me then I guess I gotta show em

Chrome barrel loaded and best be watching that tone
Skin is eroded and mentally fallen back
Fault me for the shit you did ain’t the same I’m evading that blame
Exalt who is worthy then get em in the Earth for the sacred halls imma beat em there first

Yo my voice been hella low
Low low aye
But I still got hella flow
Too much aye
TrippyThaKid is an animal
Going beast going cannibal
Chew em up and spit em out
Little bitty watch yo mouth
I'm just trying to do what I can with what I got
Trippy don't ride in a Benz I'm in a Honda
Probably last longer than him like anacondas
Homie gonna shoot and they call him the Black Mamba
Whoa whoa whoa whoa that should shut em up
Whoa whoa whoa whoa that should shut em up
Shut yo mouth little hoe
You don't know shit about big Trippy no more
Big gas all that I smoke
Pulling up fire that's all that I roll
My girl so hot she never gone let go
I don't like heights but fuck it bitch I'm stoned
Whoa whoa never call me now no more

Chrome barrel loaded and best be watching that tone
Skin is eroded and mentally fallen back
Fault me for the shit you did ain’t the same I’m evading that blame
Exalt who is worthy then get em in the Earth for the sacred halls imma beat em there first

YCK x TrippyThaKid - High Noon

Prod. YCK, feat. Walter
Melody prod. NicolayZay

What I’m encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven’t changed how
These are people plotting and they’ll take advantage of
What it be you’ve made or gotten ‘less you started standing up

Time for me to take a stab at it
Too many rappers stay half assing
Mark my words I got bad habits
In a wool coat I’m at the Black Sabbath
This movement’s unusual
Might detect that they’re too unsuitable
For the game and they melt in the crucible
But can’t transmute me I’m immutable
But the weight be getting too hard to carry
Anything they’re setting been arbitrary
Evidence well that’s smart to bury
Did same crimes but the fucking charges vary
I don’t need advice or a damn intervention
Little boy scared cause I’m there in her mentions 
Check what I’m doing but deny deny
There’s no protocol that I’m abiding by
All of em trippin and buggin out
Luck been awarding em sudden clout
None of em gonna be holding onto it
And I’m on my perch like the fuck are they doing
Some would agree then we watch some pass
How I feel about a critic motherfucker touch grass
I don’t need to prove a thing to anyone but me
Till the day that I’m gone that I’m dead that I’m free

What I’m encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven’t changed how
These are people plotting and they’ll take advantage of
What it be you’ve made or gotten ‘less you started standing up

And the day that I’m gone and I’m dead and I’m free 
Don’t mean nothing to me know the love is so cheap 
They be ripping my heart out I fell to the ground 
Like I’m breaking my knees should I stay or I leave
Breath 
I got no hope 
I got cold souls and my soul broken I’m so frozen 
No you can’t help me you can’t tell me nothing i ain’t got no love I’m like fuck it 
And I got pain all in my stomach 
Feeling so gone feeling like running  
Thinking back then man I wish I’d have done it 
Wish I could die on a pile of money 
Prolly die broke in this bitch and I’m bummy 
I’m keeping it real man I keep it a hunnid 
They tryna take all the happiness from me 
I been pursuing that shit like I’m Cudi 
Even back then man I wish they would love me 
Put pain in the purp I been smoking up plenty 
Smoking O up out the brick I swerve a bit like turbulence 
I can’t feel my face when I’m with you heard of this 
I been thinking bout my life I feel unsure of it 
Searching past the earth and learning shit it hurt a bit

What I’m encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven’t changed how
These are people plotting and they’ll take advantage of
What it be you’ve made or gotten ‘less you started standing up

YCK x Walter - Encircled

Prod. YCK

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Rake it in pay to win I’m always staying pissed
Actions don’t matter like I am a fatalist
Mangling the drywall sipping up the Fireball
Tapping in the cracks tell me what can’t a wire solve
Raw with no gauze melt the protons
Wanna talk about the trouble that the fucking clones caused
What we had caught em with all that incompetence
I am immobile bitch I’m no apologist
Puncturing my lungs emptied drums I’m fucked up
Strung out looking where’s the Tums
Like I’m in a fever dream but cannot wake up
Need to be distracted need to paper chase yuh
I don’t like living may be drinking down the antifreeze
Keep on feeding on the many fibs and many fantasies
Got a lifestyle that you can’t sustain
But you had it coming hoe don’t complain

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Bomb inside the fuselage can’t evacuate
Know that you’ve been using our approaches and the ways
That we set ourselves apart and I should have envisioned it
You never had us compensated but my damn commission did
Long live the desert where nothing freeze
Bitch imma do whatever what the fuck I please
I will walk on this bed of nails
Then to celebrate barricades seldom scaled
If we wanna sic em we send in Rottweilers
You a fucking traitor modern day John Tyler
Marked with the zeal of a dead man
Now bark like a seal in the bedpan
When I’m finished they will put my body in the pantheon
They’re bowing down and worshipping the ground that I’ve been standing on
Ash in to ash ceramic cups
Cash in to cash satanic crux

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Paladin

Prod. YCK

Cross the fucking realms I see through these unspoken lies
Still became enlightened Gods returned me with an open mind
You occupy a house made of glass
The mercy that you seek has gone and passed

Lick a tab of acid
Hit the fucking blunt and pass it
Who said you could speak bitch I’m the one who you be askin
For the favors while you cater to a base that’s filled with kids
And you claim it ain’t a problem oh just wait until it is
Krokodil no appeal choosing fuck a bill
Slow to steal vote repealed come with something still
And I’ve been criticized for the Western culture
The Central Valley living so inhale the sulfur
Stocking the cabinet but check it later it’s bare
In the name of our savior don’t got a minute to spare
Couldn’t say that I’m religious but I’m more of a deist
And how does corporate hunger reign in the land of the freest
Nobody’s working to feel essential in wage
Wake up what will fundamentally change
But they don’t take responsibility or look to their peers
When they’ve contributed to trickle up their trail of tears

Cross the fucking realms I see through these unspoken lies
Still became enlightened Gods returned me with an open mind
You occupy a house made of glass
The mercy that you seek has gone and passed

Kill criminal cops you villains or not
No filming blood spilling on ceilings the weapons I bought
In registries
Trill and I fought subliminal thoughts
You shilling for people they’re wanting and willing to lock
My pedigree
Ancestry’s descending the tree snaps
Branched out we the freaks now we relapse
5 5 9 by design we rely
Gotta be high the streetlights in decline
Head off the hydra but then another one grows
Sick at the sight of a cycle that’s been imposed
Without permitting the brief has omitted this overreaching
And I’ve begun to disregard just what the older are preaching
Never achieving what we on 
Not in this life and not aeons
DESERTBOYS are going up
A thing we agree on
You can deny but I’ve made it myself and the money I’ve made is a plus
You will not pray to a god for the helping you need when you come into us

Cross the fucking realms I see through these unspoken lies
Still became enlightened Gods returned me with an open mind
You occupy a house made of glass
The mercy that you seek has gone and passed

House of Glass

Prod. YCK

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Resurrected the last thing I heard is you fled
From the wreckage that you made you’d rather flee instead
Tried averting but you could only run so far
‘Fore the cobra caught up dried em out so scarred
Dropped that shit for the trust fund kids
Bitch I’m the one who done it if someone did
From a city where nobody want no one to be great
In these visions I don’t make it want to die it’s innate
Sail to the straits the Aegean Sea
Now I’m trailed to the center like it’s TMZ
To these motherfuckers they claiming who is an icon
I don’t give a damn about a list they got their eyes on
State of oblivion in scanning the meridian
Something controversial made they’re bringing the committee in
10 to 1 quota moving so I’ll be below the
Surface giving me a minute to explain the words I wrote up

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Faith in it’s sacred the bastions of hell
For the credence and creed disinfect and expel
Pure and then it’s vile
Making it easy reject and defile
But do not revise look who denies
Sanctity’s mangled the lord of the flies
Exorcised do not expect to rise
Up to the heavens mistakes ain’t been rectified
Convertibles here then be brought to infernos
You’re bringing the shackles but I don’t deserve those
What’s the mean of measuring particular volition
Does it warrant any punishment or warrant an excision
See the reaper coming as a fucking repercussion
I don’t ever sleep or nothing gotta keep the meter running
Say what have I done to be engulfed up in the flames
Got the stake in the carotid need the cult to be contained

Trapped and I caught you bluffing
Don’t know what it is I’m huffing
Ain’t coming down there from it
Got the drill so I filled up my stomach
Slip then I slide when I siphon from the gas tank
Dip when I ride living life in the fast lane

Fast Lane

Prod. YCK

Clean the filth
Exterminate pests that we don’t need
We rebuild
From the concrete and then proceed
6 days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon
People like me don’t go to heaven not when that course was predetermined

Time to resort to brutality
Picking a team cause there ain’t no neutrality
Here on my side or against me now
So I put em in the dirt so they can’t rebound
Reason has gone on sabbatical
Way to compete incompatible
Pit in arranging an open ditch
You and I we cannot coexist
Prosecution of a racket yeah
They don’t act? Matter of fact they can
They’re mocking you what does it gotta do
With how they operate sending their profit to
Offshore accounts and the fucking money done no good
To a dark ring they had made intend and wanna put
Onto the global scale and conspire
And they don’t go to jail with the helping they hire
Talking bout life and the realest shit
Go with the flow and embark on a pilgrimage
Spiritual journeys when it’s my turn he‘s
Calling upon me eternally burning
Lucifer Lucifer gathering juniper 
Linger and hope for the miracle to occur
Sheltering evil like you are the harbinger
Bringing the violence the castle will guard under

Clean the filth
Exterminate pests that we don’t need
We rebuild
From the concrete and then proceed
6 days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon
People like me don’t go to heaven not when that course was predetermined

Sat in the chasm for centuries
Wondering will the civility ever cease
Already has with the way we act
When the first impulse here is to react
Cultivate injustice
Figured I would be above this
Manufacturing and feeding intolerance
Picking a side a division dichotomous
Our systems ain’t so durable
When a pipe bomb slipped through the terminal
No nuances between you two
Had intention to make indiscernible
That’s that thing nobody likes
And you ain’t no friend there to study lines
I’ve already fucking written but you won’t admit
Then you oughta be forbidden from posting shit
Hole in my thoracic cavity
He will not be granting me amnesty
He can bend light and gravity
But don’t show himself what a strategy
You would think somebody omniscient
Woulda made himself heard to oblivious
Non-believers who had oughta be saved
The insidious keeping until their graves

Clean the filth
Exterminate pests that we don’t need
We rebuild
From the concrete and then proceed
6 days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon
People like me don’t go to heaven not when that course was predetermined

Predetermined

Prod. YCK

Shanking a twisted motherfucker just to show em I mean business
Cross the name off of the hit list getting red up from the litmus
Know by now that I’m depraved I’m the ripple and the wave
Removing unpacking unwrapping the daggers that fall in me they remind me what I crave
You are nothing but a contingent fluke
Cause it wasn’t no skill that was given to you
New weak track boutta flock to the internet
Almighty god we can’t ever let him forget
2 out of 3 I call that an isosceles
Put em on mute with these different philosophies
You want attention then cut horizontally
How many laws that I follow unlawfully
Cycle around like a roundabout
And I’m a no one in a too-crowded town
Say that I’m something without the clout
Then wonder who’s gonna talk with the loudest mouth

He has risen far above the common man
What is missing your deceit I’m not a fan 
Seated in the citadel the point of singularity
Guarded by the consecrated now observe with clarity
Too invested for extraction to the sky
Still infested with these wicked thoughts of mine
Infinitesimal to be compressed in a vacuum the records will not be expunged
Been imperceptible but unpreventable blood on the film is creating a smudge

Depression is a bitch I’ve seen it’s a fact a bit too well
Suspended in the abyss who else wanna fuck with me in the hole that you dwell 
Encroaching on the liberties initiating new upheavals
Damage the planet and all its inhabitants they got a patent expending the diesel
Separation you scared of that
You won’t stay right here like where you at
Ain’t a secret tracked down go to my scent
And I got no fucking halo parked over my head
Fuck it I’m sober enough ain’t no dope in the cut
For now I will be choking on rust
Trick up my sleeve with the coke and the dust
I’ll be killed by the overdose hoping it does
In no mood for the theistic shit
But I’m coming up short what the meaning is
Got what I want still destitute
Wanna shroud myself wanna end it too

He has risen far above the common man
What is missing your deceit I’m not a fan 
Seated in the citadel the point of singularity
Guarded by the consecrated now observe with clarity
Too invested for extraction to the sky
Still infested with these wicked thoughts of mine
Infinitesimal to be compressed in a vacuum the records will not be expunged
Been imperceptible but unpreventable blood on the film is creating a smudge

Citadel

Prod. YCK, shoutout Mobbs Radical @mobbsradical999

Middle fingers, don’t comply
Extricate to testify
Going postal antisocial
We committing regicide
I admit in my defense
Fatal omen had a sense
Too suspicious in some ditches
Die without a consequence

Hologram hologram pray for the fall of man
Columns have fallen and left here a solid mass
Monoliths radiate raised then malaise
Let it seep on in imma set it ablaze
Indistinct emulsified
The invocation won’t suffice
You’re bleeding too much to stabilize
Reading the rites to wasted lives
Said I’m a cynic Diogenes
Is who I look up to so I got the keys
I’m raiding pharmacies where there’s a bard and beast
When acrimoniously there in harmony
Gave swarms of my locusts to aid it’s a check
Cannot reconcile no aftereffect
Put em in a state of mind that they cannot escape
And hate to find em automated with no shipment to scrape
Hasten to fasten I’m chasing the dragon
I’m snatching the cash then I’m lacing the tabs and
Irrigated rivers are polluted by the generator
Mechanism separating put em on a ventilator
Feed me the venom injecting it willingly
There ain’t a difference the both of us will agree
Ending this coalition quick
These particles’ collisions split

Middle fingers, don’t comply
Extricate to testify
Going postal antisocial
We committing regicide
I admit in my defense
Fatal omen had a sense
Too suspicious in some ditches
Die without a consequence

Regicide oh 
This mass extinction leave’em bleeding 
Fuck the 5 0 
Don’t like the mission while you sleeping 
At your front door 
With ammunition packing sweeping 
Through the gun smoke 
No you can’t see me life depleting 
Now Whatsup hoe 
Red line still you niggas wasting my time 
Fuck you too if you ain’t feeling my prime 
Goat tier status don’t you fuck up my shine 
Nameless king don’t wanna versus you died 
I’ll give you niggas bastard halos like an Angel 
I got the rings my homie drop you like Kurt angle 
Don’t fight it now your fading breath could leave you strangled 
Like how their bodies gotten twisted as they dangled 
We lay you dead inside of evil it’s a matinee  
I got some dues I’m cashing out and you gone have to pay 
We trap a pound we getting close and just a half away 
They know I’m moving with the flock and niggas that afraid

Middle fingers, don’t comply
Extricate to testify
Going postal antisocial
We committing regicide
I admit in my defense
Fatal omen had a sense
Too suspicious in some ditches
Die without a consequence

YCK x Mobbs Radical - Fatal Omen

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Contagion you’ve created
Swiftly diffused and it’s emanated
Always’ll contravene gripping the contraband
Officer on the scene murdering on command
Squad cars they won’t need an ambulance
With the shirts acting as coagulants
Won’t investigate when a pension’s paid
By the victim’s tax and you left unscathed
Eyewitness saw what the rock does
Realignment of the chakras
They tried to tell me that reading’s unhealthy
But that is just one of the constructs
Expedite individual lies
When it’s them alright fuck a Bill of Rights
When they’re taken away but it’s still upheld
In the court of law paradigm undealt
A mixed adhesive fixing pieces
No intestines expertise is
There in the field of fixation
And preoccupation with things that deserve reformation
Fuck appeasing aim for the knees and
Intimidate and defend your reasons
Head to this crescendo
Anodyne just to hold the tempo

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Not too wary ain’t a saint
This monestary made complaints
Apothecaries so they take all my pain away
You ought to barely speak nothing to permeate
Trifle and take that risk
Here with an eyeful of tightened fists
Receiving two wounds that they’ve made in your collar
And bout to be four in encountering crawlers
Evermore an out group
Forming a claim without proof
Catapult to the forefront recognize you’re shunned
Whoever is slinging is done
Earned from the inadvertence
Serving a term but you serving churches now
Acting like you ain’t heard this sure
Stable fabricating so alerts are blurred
I rigged the vents let it commence
To soon disperse bout thirty scents
Into the room at full capacity
Vet a department in counting the casualties
Dodging an audit and spreading the fraud in a 
Firm that’s assembled to heckle the commoners
Caught up in a cyclone they own you
Well they got the right so you don’t choose

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

The Phoenix

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Bum motherfucker don’t be blasé
And what makes you think you’re the one god saves
When you won’t even notify next of kin
We’re the test subjects we’re the specimens
Fold to machines and what sold on the screens
When they’re setting up camp in the coldest ravines
Head on with a tyrant that won’t be persuaded
I’m holding for the sirens that’ll screech inundated
Yeah now you sophisticated resupply proliferated 
Made a new army you put it there to guard me
Concrete shoes dipped now you’re what the sharks eat
There ain’t no legitimate dominion for the garrison
It’s only an American opinion or comparison
This accord’s paternalistic
They’ve been primed to go ballistic

Scald thrash as it enters your bones
And sprawls past you’re what everyone owns
Spacing I’m abstracted in the vacancy
Chrysalis to grow inside a vain conceit

Down with the demagogues hurricane
Tagging a seraph phosphorous paint
Then it glows you chose this now you bemoan
Your future self will remain alone
Constant remission we shifting invisibly
Maim in addition we cut the deficiencies
Burning off fingerprints I am no one
And we counteract the thinking since back in ‘01
187 the section vandalized and staving off infection
Ruining introspection that is imperative jumping to judge a complexion
Capture anybody that you wanna try to vilify
Then falling back upon a setup that we made and still rely
On but our needs that were never considered
Piled but it’s ours you are fettering quicker

Scald thrash as it enters your bones
And sprawls past you’re what everyone owns
Spacing I’m abstracted in the vacancy
Chrysalis to grow inside a vain conceit

Vacancy

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

I’m no theologian fanatical idolatry
The growing sea erosion and discounting the isometry
When they will not concede to shaking the decrees
Cause extorting is a game for them to let it recede
At an altar where they’re alternating feeding offspring
I’ll fucking call an Osprey before they make an offering
An amulet of auguring but will it presage
The images of havoc I’m instilling enraged
Here in perdition cause that’s where they stuck us
A state of damnation I’m bringing the ruckus
Ragged dreamcatchers tassel of feathers
Active I’m searching and seeking the treasures
Quoting a snippet I’ve torn up and ripped it
A drop of the dopamine simply predicted
Who is it they garner sympathy for
The scum of the planet there’s little need for

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

Lodged in my temple
Gone out my mental
Smothering and suffocating
No resuscitating
And when some invaded
Unrelated incidents ensued
Discovery don’t equal conquest ineptitude
Is fucking normalized I sort and sift through nonsense
I wonder why am I the one defined explaining concepts
Herd em but the preference is they worship the prism
Nurtured with no wisdom how they foment the schism
Giving life up for the despotism
Pour another drink out for a vengeful system
Synchronize your magistrate with choosing what you mass produce
I’ll synthesize and aggregate a toxin that I can’t reduce
Viewed there from the TV duping a crowd in showing how easy
Crimes have been achieved by people onstage by pleading “believe me”
Big brother’s watching everywhere that you go
Mouths stay muzzled emperors in new clothes

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

Fumigated

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Set alight longing to get it right
Beam in my cup should be putting my head upright yuh
I’m no mercenary but a job is a job
Excommunicado at the top of the top
Tweaked out motherfucking junkies scooped up all of the molly percocet
559 like it’s Raccoon City with the undead but I ain’t turning yet
Knocking on my sternum to revive me
Bodies oughta burn em and the tower made of ivory’s tumbling
Termination imminent finally
Been anticipating but you not about to find me struggling
End of the world announced went and unfurled an ounce
Of a bootleg therapeutic cure
Made a reserve account heaving and hurling pounds
Had a substance they’ve been using more

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Curb the infatuation bitch what the fuck is it you be speaking for
Redpills I took 3 or 4 now the Matrix done deleted more
Data from the bank I’m running on to drain and tank
A server with the shit I gotta crash shaping a shank
Told me I’m a goner ain’t no one I need to thank
I bought a stolen reputation but it’s no mistake
Fiending to tackle screening the panels
Filter the money for seating these jackals
Prodigal archetype it is embarrassing
You separated and got no awareness and
Civic carcinoma you misspoke 
Implanting colonies
There’s no starting over when you pass 
Unwanted policies

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Judgment Day

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Never blindsided by your disguise
Primal behavior it makes me prioritize
Anything to piss em off cause even just a little bit
To stop em in their tracks that’s what is right might fucking hit a lick
5 thousand limbs
From the ground as daylight dims
What you declare and what you hope to quash
Ain’t going nowhere the deadlock’s a wash
Subdermal microdot end of discussion
Gaslight electorates stick to obstruction
Evaporate symmetry charge me for battery
Lungs have been blackened that’s done by the factories
Doing intuitive methods suing and you would have paid em out
Popping the circulation any duration made em bounce
Misophonic static here in Lavender Town
And there ain’t no brakes on this train so they’re tossing passengers out

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Mix an elixir to slow the senescence
Excessively tending we got plenty peasants
Condescending proxy what it’s scraping at the satellite 
They lied about protection now it seems they’re taking half of mine
9 thousand bolts
From above and toward the revolt
Who is delegated to lead this shift
You are too resistant but we insist
I am in the cesspit fuck a free assessment
3 AM tweaking lil bitch I am restless 
They say to trust this inebriated just bliss
Extra suicidal how’s that for a plot twist
Planet be dying a slow climate death
Bitch I’m not non-indulgent ain’t no Minor Threat
Looking so famished ain’t gonna be the one to fucking feast
What did we damage there to be benefitting from no peace

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Stigmata

Prod. Fantom, shoutout to @soaped for asking me to be on this track

[soap.]
Pop out constraints like I’m made of c4 
I’m undebatably a fuckin freak show 
I walked away from they Inflated egos 
Watch em turn to rubble in a nutshell, I been known 
Hate to bring the pressure bitch you never keep up 
And even at your best you bitches bend and freeze up 
Extra special message for whoever needs one 
I could end whoever no regret to feel, 
I’m fucked up 
‘Member do or die like it’s last night 
Half life, do we have time to react right? 
Fasten my attention to the matters of the second 
Never grasped the fifth dimension til it shattered on my skull 
Trepidation anxious
Blank pages impatience
Shapeshifted the shame dissipation 
Ain’t fixing the past but my pace been abrasive the waste change into gold 

Where I stand 
In between me and you 
They’d have to take half to see me thru 
Way past what they been doing 
Lame interpretations while
I’m burning up the pages 
Not concerned discerning hatred from irrational blame
Next to why I’m aching It’s all laughable ain’t it 
I took the crash out and saved it 
I took the bad out of anguish 
And aftermath of the man I was 
Is the man I been chasing I made it back, bitch

[YCK]
If the good die young then imma fucking live forever
Ditch my physical form my impact you couldn’t have measured
You cannot modify shifting or stop inevitabilities
Overridden by panic programmed innately this will to breathe, I’m
Leaving em all on hush mode ain’t one for conversation
I couldn’t be bothered I will be donezo for my improper statements
I think that’s enough elusion removing dreamed up conclusions
And no the fuck you ain’t glowing that’s cause I debuffed the lumens
Waiting out the half life a heathen in my past life
But in the present cannot say I’ve been wronging my past rights
Rules for thee but not for me I’m never obedient
Boutta phone who’s expedient termination’s immediate 
Gone to escapism and better not to a state prison
A total loss of cognition like maybe why do I stay hidden
I disappear like Criss Angel evading what all we caught up in
Press delete and complete it commanding that’s my prerogative

soap. x YCK - C4 (Prod. Fantom)

Rolling out the back got blunts in the bag
Pulled a swisher out the pack got about four grams 
GSC smacked motherfuckers on blast
All day the green lasts while Zack's counting bands

Smoked out the pad we got a plug down the road
Always hookin us up we don't a promo code
Smoking dope. It makes it easy to cope.
Sky high in the clouds you know how that shit go

It's pretty fucking accurate I'm inadequate 
One thing I knew how to do good was how to be sad as shit
10 years went by like what the fuck is happening
World on my shoulders and I'm sick and tired of having it

Asian bitch straight fresh outta Bangkok
Dirty like these bitches getting piped by the same rod
So tired of these pussies claiming they all slang rock 
They say they made a lane they all sing the same song

Yeah we like to keep it low key
But we stay rolling deep when I'm with the whole team 
Straight packing heat got a K in the seat
Burning through all the weed pussyboi don't fuck with me (x2)

Let all my fucking enemies rest in peace
They'll be dead under me bitch you best believe
It ain't always what you see ain't always how it seems 
Yeah they think they know me but my looks can deceive

All these pussy rappers think that they can compete
Got a new fucking sound but I beg to disagree
Cooking up shit why don't you come and see
Don't test me motherfucker got a blade in the sheath

Life is just a cycle homicidal's just a title
Burning on a fucking bible while I'm gripping on a rifle
Now survival going primal all these pills are going vital
Murder weapon court denial feel like OJ Simpson at a trial 

Keep talking motherfucker know I'm gonna have to blast ya 
Slanging on my dope yeah I'm a tall yellow bastard
Writing all these bars that's a skill I have mastered
And when I'm fucking dead just leave all my ashes scattered

Yeah we like to keep it low key
But we stay rolling deep when I'm with the whole team 
Straight packing heat got a K in the seat
Burning through all the weed pussyboi don't fuck with me (x2)

Lowkey (낮은 키)

Feeling kinda bent now
I just won't forget how
Things had ended up
And now I'm drinking from a double cup

Messages are cryptic
Acting pessimistic
Loss of my existence
I'm just a statistic

Lockdown now confined to stone walls
Vision of a prison I'm stuck with no calls
Looking out the window and watch the snow fall
Spitting all the writtens committing a faux pas

Cellophane game looking right up it's plastic
Think it's gotten fucking better but shit has been getting drastic
Pass the fucking papers to roll up another wood
Might be doing all the shit that they wanted but never could

Sticking up a sign and I'm wearing a balaclava
Bitches never saw me and going and starting drama
Fuck a pig snitching I'm riding inside Impalas
Got the purple up on me they might mistake me for the Ballas

Secondhand bitches they're breathing the blunt smoke
They're reciting all the words and the lyrics I once wrote
Sipping everyday while they're gripping up on the tec
Roll a couple of bundles while they be ripping on the deck

Feeling kinda bent now
I just won't forget how
Things had ended up
And now I'm drinking from a double cup

Messages are cryptic
Acting pessimistic
Loss of my existence
I'm just a statistic

Never knowing pain I'm injecting the novocaine
I've been waiting all alone and avoiding the soaking rain
Thinking in my mind I just wanted to smoke a strain
Calming every fucking nerve and the wanting to blow my brain

Venom in my pocket and flowing into my vein
Got the blood up on the carpet eroding into a stain
Gone without a trace and I'm taking a second look
Caught a vision of the drugs that you wanted but never took

Cash in account got the FAFSA dispersed
But I feel so dead feel the cash is a curse
Never felt better but I never felt great
I just got that pay bout a year too late

Truth of my time yeah the truth got told
Got the drugs out back when the drugs got sold
Deals went bad but the deals got made
And we ate real good when the bills got paid

Feeling kinda bent now
I just won't forget how
Things had ended up
And now I'm drinking from a double cup

Messages are cryptic
Acting pessimistic
Loss of my existence
I'm just a statistic

Just Wanted To Say Thank You For Nothing

Prod. Discent, reprod. YCK

Hanging round I’m a drifter
Scarred and weathered I have blisters
Where I’ve been and who I’ve met
Well there’s plenty things you don’t know yet

Packed my bags
I’m making up a plan to escape
Won’t be back
Wrote a note tried my best to explain

I won’t call I won’t text
No you said I’m like the rest
I’m a no good motherfucker
Feeling so depressed

Case of the blues
Always aim then I shoot
I don’t wanna miss a chance
That I got to advance

Up the ladder making chatter
Nothing I can say’ll matter
In the grand scheme of things
Any song I made or sing

Hanging round I’m a drifter
Scarred and weathered I have blisters
Where I’ve been and who I’ve met
Well there’s plenty things you don’t know yet

Minutes of recognition
Start up my car and turn the ignition
No I don’t got a place to go
I don’t hear a thing they’re saying so

Leaving breathing give me a reason
To keep on going I keep repeating
Drained of my life I feel defeated
With every changing season

Stoned I’m alone
Thought I’d quit it but I don’t
When the heater went and broke
Man my fingers fucking froze

Now my joints are always swollen
And my gloves I got are stolen
Getting by I’m steady rolling
I ain’t needing your condolence bitch

Hanging round I’m a drifter
Scarred and weathered I have blisters
Where I’ve been and who I’ve met
Well there’s plenty things you don’t know yet

Spirits

Drifter

Smoking in the backyard crash and I can’t start
Blunts to the face when I race like it’s nascar
Bitch I’ve been my own plug growing all my own drugs
Step into the dirt and I’ve been digging fucking bones up

Pretty fucking factual that I don’t like a casual
I’m winging all this shit I’m rolling deeper with no manual
Can’t see well you got glaucoma
Backing up quick put you in a glock coma

No one say let’s go out to fucking Fresno
I don’t needa bitch in my ear cause I said so
Say that I’ll be famous but I don’t think being less known
Making any difference I already made a deathnote

Drug composing I’m down and I’m feeling loaded
I’m smoking alone and hoping a fucker would toe to toe and
Fade that’s a fact no problem when I attack
So wack when they all rap but fuck it I made a stack

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Body bag zip zip blunts that I rip rip
Bet you went and fuckin told the cops little tip tip
Thinking that you big shit then you start to nitpick
Boutta meet up with your bitch fuck then I dip quick

Break a fucking vessel all my demons I will meddle with
Drugs up in my blood I pay the statement I will settle with
Ain’t a lot of rappers I can say that I be level with
Triple six up I be repping all the devil shit

Back vengeance ideas I fucking penned it
I’ve gotten all your attention I’m serving a time my sentence
Going never ending this money I want to spend it
Well I’m guessing that’s the benefit of federal pension

Locking em up I’m hopping a bump when I ride and swerve
Copping a cup I’m coughing it up now we tied in first
To me it’s so amusing they try me but I’m the master
I beat em into a pulp and I’m leaving a body tattered

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Lowkey II (낮은 키 2)

Prod. Arvid @funeralmoney
Featuring Seanny Sol @hellomrsol

Bitches with double A’s running their mouths
But no I’m not talking bout batteries
They try to pave a new lane to get clout
But I don’t remember that mattering

Death of the globe letting chaos ensue
Rituals and all these seances due
Nothing but havoc I torch em like maverick
I’m copping bandanas say fuck to a camera

Age of the Internet all the ways intersect
Paths that I’ve taken have ended up incorrect
Posted up inside a clinic
I murder careers of these wannabe types I’m a cynic

Pop and I drank these pills they take shape
Of my motherfucking guts no shame to break bank
Passed out cold no way to stay awake
And then you can see me tripping and faded up onstage

Pulled up chalk been drawn it’s like a crime scene
Swerve on curbs and faded bitch I might be
We don’t roll with you it’s just a nuisance
Fake care bout the shit that you’re producing

Yo, see I been patient, too passive,
But here's some aggression
Cause I ain't impressed by you trash spittin' ass actors,
Don't know if it's skill or maybe the talent but either way
Shit y'all lack it, really y'all just need practice,
I could probably teach classes, but that don't mean
That y'all'd pass it...
"But I ain't..braggin"
They just don't equip the shit that Seanny spit cause...
"I'm about...action"
See I handle bidness, I need a witness...
"Seanny Be Cashiiiiin"
Like I hit the bank and made it break, they give, I take,
And still I chase, the bag til I win the race,
I dream chase cause rap shit gone bring me places,
Gone and face it, y'all niggas basic, (OOH)
Nigga I spit killer like Jason (DO),
Rippin the writtens everytime I step in a booth, to this rap shit
My voice like magic, I *poof*,
I ain’t the best but I earn respect that boy flex when he catch the vibe,
I ain’t pressed for time, but by looks of this watch
I got it’s my time nigga don’t be shy give Sol the shine

Pulled up chalk been drawn it’s like a crime scene
Swerve on curbs and faded bitch I might be
We don’t roll with you it’s just a nuisance
Fake care bout the shit that you’re producing

Hazardous

Crime Scene (feat. Seanny Sol)

artwork by Micah Ulrich https://www.instagram.com/micah_ulrich/

Sunk in the depths deep down will I go
No wreck’s too much in the sea lay afloat
No bitch can attest that I ain’t so depressed
Pop pills by the pound leave my thoughts unaddressed

Taken aback state then retract
Every word I say they should wanna hear that
Brazen and gave no fuck till I die
Bad urge in my head that I wanna put aside

Fuck all this poetry cycles are rotary
Sealed up and signing my name with no notary
Stutter up quick when I pull the slide back
Wanna separate brains let my meds fight that

I’m an epitome of thinking differently
Living my worst and I’ll die in this infamy
Cellophane wrap on my neck can’t breathe
Got an O2 need black out and can’t see

I am the product of all that’s unholy
There is no saving me I’m in the wrong
I’m the result of everything immorally
Corrupt and broken I’ve lived for too long
I am the archetype I am the model
Lack of salvation I’m perfect to judge
Target the media kill the apostle
An angel had told me they will hold a grudge

Desecrate graves of the rich overpaid
With a status and place that I will overtake
No good cash they don’t spend by the years
Can’t trip too much with the skin we all fear

Off of the map off of the grid
Gone in a pinch made a coffin of bricks
Deep in the woods can’t call when I should
Won’t focus on them and it’s my own good

That’s my philosophy no one be stopping me
Dead in a decade well I’m thinking probably
Denigrate most what I make in a day
Well I can’t just stop can I get a damn break

Evacuate buildings secure the perimeter
I call the shots and they call me commissioner
Levitate quick from the drugs I take
When I’m out like a light can’t think of my sake

I am the product of all that’s unholy
There is no saving me I’m in the wrong
I’m the result of everything immorally
Corrupt and broken I’ve lived for too long
I am the archetype I am the model
Lack of salvation I’m perfect to judge
Target the media kill the apostle
An angel had told me they will hold a grudge

Unholy

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes 
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain’t cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife’ll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I’m no one that you’d stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent 

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout 

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames 
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain’t set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth 

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They’re feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain’t getting no weaker I twitch I’m a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I’m seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip’s drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this 
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Sacrilege

Prod. Arvid @funeralmoney

Riding with a burner I’m wishing like Timmy Turner
That a motherfucker’d try me I turn him to a deserter
It’s nights we come alive and no fight I wouldn’t fight
Just tried it and roll the dice no change to pay the price

Motherfuckers lame and as deep as a gutter puddle
All the same as the rest of them when I diss and utter subtle
Light a cigarette that’s my fuckin epithet
Spoken on some real shit bitch I’m never incorrect 

Everybody tryna rock with shit that’s so in
When I’m dealing with my shortage of serotonin
Leaking all my blood and contracted this gangrene
But I’m dropping all this heat no need to thank me

YCK I’m repping they’re raiding I got a weapon 
Boutta get to fucking stepping be known as a living legend  
I don’t wanna see em as long as I’m unknown
Gonna try to get away in the back of the blunt smoke

Go back to the place where you’re from
Toe tag got you feeling so numb
We can’t deal with a dose of bad luck
Or somebody like you who won’t even stand up

Tighten up my turban I’m burning the book of serpents 
Refer to the person burden I’m serving uncertain purposes
I won’t be beat they try to be me
Motherfucker you been flowing all the same and I see

Peddle crack rock I’m just trying to talk 
And everybody wanna run but I’m trying to walk 
And you don’t wanna cross a goddamn loony like me
Got the tint on the road and it’s shining bright green

Stated so verbatim I promise I’m underrated 
No fame in this ultimatum the same as reported datum
Full stop that I make when I crash
And I don’t mean a fuckin car I mean what’s in the stash

Energizing terrorizing I been off a pill 
They all tell me gotta stop but ain’t thinking that I will
It won’t be that no it’s you that’ll kill me
I was a symbol in my life and in death I will still be

Go back to the place where you’re from
Toe tag got you feeling so numb
We can’t deal with a dose of bad luck
Or somebody like you who won’t even stand up

No Trespassing

Prod. ISVVC @isvvcisvvcisvvc

Might just start a revolution 
Fuck a state and institution 
How they herd up everybody
Burning imaginary money

Everything you flexing
Everybody that you texting
They’ll be dead in thirty minutes
Stopping by to make a visit 

Home invasion rope abrasion
Breaking inside no invitation 
Where’s your fucking fronting bitch
Said that you were something bitch

Why you falsifying 
What you getting from the lying 
You won’t get no respect from me
Boutta gut you up put you to sleep

Got a stack of twenties
Now my nose is dripping runny
Stop right by the liquor store
I’m taking out a brick or so

Load a pistol smoking crystal
We got real no artificial 
Fuck a color and a set 
Bitch I’m a runner and a threat

Pumping a shotty you wanna copy 
All I be spitting you rap as a hobby
Bitch I’m on a wave no way will I say
Yes to a shit tape with the beats that you made

Fucking around and I’m feeling invincible
I got no heart inside I got no principles
Open a packet of woods in the trunk I be
Faded and swerving this shit is all fun to me

Whoa stood up too fast and I’m too cashed
Tapping out quick knew you wouldn’t last 
No to a trash hoe stop in El Paso 
Gripping on tecs but I ran outta ammo

Foes fed em to crows 
Step in the place and I’m here with my woes 
Making a toast head is still froze
Dead in the lake is the way that it goes

Quarantine

Natural Selection

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YCK

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