Every Yck Song I Have Liked

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

Heretic

What They Wanna Be

Prod. YCK

Crack a motherfucker and I leave him in the road
They’re talking bout an honor who be really sticking to the code
Celestial bodies ascended to 
Ain’t impressed by the copies of what I do
Trap phone service on a flip Motorola
Bragging bout racks in a 2010 Corolla
Government cash sign a promissory
Got a new set of diamonds and got it for me
Fuck a network I’m my own peninsula
Where’d the funds go how they tend to trickle up
Planted rappers still acting corny
Silence informants got the press reporting
Sick of these infatuated bots who want attention
When they barely graduated and can’t handle the dissension
No your fav ain’t my favorite and I don’t believe
In LaVey a satan lives encapsulated in thieves

Putting me onto a pedestal
Imma be known as a legend
Ineligible it’s illegible
Cannot decipher the shit that you said and
Popping is not an impediment
Something that I am dependent on witness the
Leeching and pillaging benefits
Watching they try to allow and defend it

Dipped so quick ain’t nobody there to catch me
I would like to see a fucking artist try to sketch me
When the 12 involved ain’t no murder getting solved
When you want this shit done hit my line they will call
Wannabes are tryna fight you really wanna die tonight
You got me thinking all about the rioting I might incite
We want turmoil we want a brawl
We invade so we burn oil climb that wall
Forging a state of anarchy
They send a foreboding note but they aren’t deep
Tread shallow waters lined up for slaughter
So narrow minded I’m searching broader
Bland and they’re vapid depleting and tamper
Plastic in rapids I’m cleaning this hazard
Been making the weight because the grinding is encoded
Beat shaken and frayed and my sincerity’s corroded

Putting me onto a pedestal
Imma be known as a legend
Ineligible it’s illegible
Cannot decipher the shit that you said and
Popping is not an impediment
Something that I am dependent on witness the
Leeching and pillaging benefits
Watching they try to allow and defend it

You've Got Your Cut, Now Leave Me Alone

Prod. YCK

Convulsive currents going up to my brain
Impulsive urges I cannot seem to train
Static crackled through the dull interference
I would spend so long just to make no appearance
I’d ingested a sedative readily knocked out
Skipping round by the medicine heavily locked down
Dose to dose so I’m thinking lethal
They don’t fuck with me cause I don’t fuck with people
Bugs inside of my body rotten
Not a single warning ever stopped me poppin
Any dose of an undisclosed substance still
Been close to the edge but reluctance kills
Writing for myself my original reason
I ain’t a crowd pleaser no I’m doing little appeasing
Heart’s giving out doing minimal beating
And I’m blind braindead no occipital region

Lips are sealed to tell no lies
I’ll find you there under blackened skies
If I lived in doubt then would I be allowed in
Not one to believe this the words that it preaches
Open my eyelids
Whole life misguided
Draw them in and push em back
I see I leave em frightened
Maybe within time
Gather your insight
I was just misunderstood
To end it all I’m inclined

Everybody wanna act like they’re so involved
Cause even though by then when the tie’s dissolved
Well that don’t matter to a selfish narcissist
And they will keep on showing till they are dismissed
Bother me more in my area code
They wanna ask overstep feel I’m barely alone
Getting cross faded so the hurt is collateral
I don’t see a purpose living I am one incompatible
Member of the public eye what the fuck do you see
Is so attractive about associating with me
I may be biased I don’t find myself open or likable
I’ve been dwelling on the traits that you’d find undesirable
Near to the end so I’m cutting corners
6 more decades craving something shorter
Even if we make it and we’re stacking millions
There will be no other change I’ll be atrabilious

Lips are sealed to tell no lies
I’ll find you there under blackened skies
If I lived in doubt then would I be allowed in
Not one to believe this the words that it preaches
Open my eyelids
Whole life misguided
Draw them in and push em back
I see I leave em frightened
Maybe within time
Gather your insight
I was just misunderstood
To end it all I’m inclined

Misguided, Misunderstood

GUILLOTINE ART (prod. HARAKIRA)

https://soundcloud.com/salivagrey
https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats
https://soundcloud.com/yungvenxm


Permeate all the flames
Light it up engulf the hate
Integrate all the pain
Birth creation, captivate

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

It's act 2 Sloth and that Grey hoe
Living in love with the grave tho
Fuck around ending my day know
That I may go ain't gon stay no

And I'm fucked up when I wake up
Wish I ain't but that's my luck
Walk around with that blade tucked
And I may cut through my make up

And I pop another bottle
Drive drunk tryna slide home
Face down up in the pot hole
Can't get up imma die slow

I been so sick of me dying
Can't live but I'm trying
I swear on my mama
I'm better than this

Stuck at the bottom
Ain't never surviving
I look in the mirror
Can't never forgive

Life is what you make it
I been feeling anxious
I see is death is in bound
Now we face to face bitch

Here my soul go take it
I'm already caved in
Listening to my doubts
Ain't gon fuckin make it

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

Embers

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Embers w/ Saliva Grey (NetuH X VENXM)

Prod. YCK

Imma pull the plug
Coffer full of slugs
Hail the sun you know the movement
But you ought to hold your tongues
Lay me face down the instruction superseded
Watch for stray rounds here the chaos has proceeded

Poison the well gonna join to rappel
Through a pipeline follow indents to a hell
That is undefined by the occupants
You can send infantry built to stop me with
No clemency in sins committed
Only in death am I submitting
Cranked I’m all in then I raise
The chalice entering anaphase
You ain’t a one of a kind nah
Don’t need a reason to sign yuh
Imma follow on this heresy
But you’ve got some temerity
Places I be sticking to
Interrogate and interview
Don’t matter what the verdict is
They’re in your pockets turn to fix
Beg to be pardoned but we’re getting farther from
Any tradition inhibit and starving em
Carry the men that were meant to be shooting 
And heaving the tags of who’s executed
Actions are packing a ripple effect
Then as one we stand so we cripple the checks
To enable and seek through and then recuse
And make the fables then strike the fuse

Imma pull the plug
Coffer full of slugs
Hail the sun you know the movement
But you ought to hold your tongues
Lay me face down the instruction superseded
Watch for stray rounds here the chaos has proceeded

Corpses hanging eviscerated
Missive is received and reiterated
You don’t wanna send a bullet into my head
When I mean that I’d curse all the ground I’ve tread
Made my departure to gather and garner
The evidence hoping to bargain and barter
Too many people still charlatans
Write a new contract for the armaments
Integrate incriminate
You want someone to instigate
I play for keeps instate the peace
Alprazolam delay the speech
Swinging and swayed to find the angle
I’m unaffected floating cables
Trace the cattle rounding em up
This same old battle we’ve done enough
You won’t be getting shit I’ve been ahead of it
Lurk in the water to give em the spooks 
Gone to irrelevance voiding the testament
Finding a purpose you cater to groups
Tell me what the fuck you stoked for when you ain’t on or nothing special
Could have been anonymous but your own damn pride prevented you wanting to settle yuh

Imma pull the plug
Coffer full of slugs
Hail the sun you know the movement
But you ought to hold your tongues
Lay me face down the instruction superseded
Watch for stray rounds here the chaos has proceeded

Sol Invictus

Tsunami J. & CoaastGxd - Pray For Me (Prod. Roosevelt)

prod. sixthells

In a torent of souls, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I don't know where to go
I'm lost and I'm broken
I don't call, I go far, in the forest in the marsh
Headed nowhere aim the stars, headed nowhere anymore
In a torent of souls, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I don't know where to go
I'm lost and I'm broken
I don't call, I go far, in the forest in the marsh
Headed nowhere aim the stars, headed nowhere anymore

Feeling my bass, feeling my ways, looking around if I gotta escape
I gotta run, I just fleet out the way, my money grow, my money stay
My money longer, I can't even say, always more problems in front of my face
Not enough time, gotta create, not enough hours, I'm counting my days
Swear to God, I don't want to see you die young
Swear to God, I don't want to see you cry
Swear to God, I don't want to see you die young
Swear to God, I don't want to see you cry

In a torent of souls, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I don't know where to go
I'm lost and I'm broken
I don't call, I go far, in the forest in the marsh
Headed nowhere aim the stars, headed nowhere anymore
In a torent of souls, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I don't know where to go
I'm lost and I'm broken
I don't call, I go far, in the forest in the marsh
Headed nowhere aim the stars, headed nowhere anymore

knee-deep

ithoughtiwasokay (Prod. sorrow bringer)

Prod. YCK

Why’d you go and do that cause we’ve been wanting you back
You showed up with no kids and a stranger who was your new man
You left in a hurry somewhere that you had to be
You were only in your thirties but full of such apathy
Place to place what happens with an absent father figure
Now your sons will have to live their lives without a mother since you’re
Gone I wish you hadn’t done it after all
Not like it matters I should have replied to you that’s my fault
It was late September on an unassuming day
I can still remember how we couldn’t soothe that pain
And then December came around that Christmas hit us even harder
Unlike anything I’d felt we missed your aura’s fleeing ardor
Now every night I make a list what I’ll do in the morning
That’s because of you you told us that you did that as restoring
Order to your life cause given your upbringing
Not surprised always an episode away from just sinking

Wait I wrote no alibi
Indecisive have to lie 
Serenity is still unfound 
I constantly will disavow

Forgive me while I commit
This horrible injustice
I’ve suffered yes I do admit
And you’ll just have to trust this
Listed the alternatives
But none will cover everything
Have this much here left to give
Keep me in mind now when you sing

A life has been taken but I won’t be taking mine
The end result is the same so I can just wait in line
Persist indefinitely then succumb to natural causes
Do not console me when you don’t know what an actual loss is
Don’t mistake my steady silence for a lack of grief
If I had sent a signal would you send one back to me
Words that I regret, and words that I didn’t mean
I was just upset you relapsed and were no longer clean
If only you had stuck around to finish up your sleeves
Maybe then we’d go out drinking for a moment of reprieve
Misbehaved and fought the cops arrested in the street
You’d left the house around 11 then our job had been complete
48 hours and you would send an apology
Sometimes I miss those nights when you’d show up right after calling me
Memories will occupy the void that can’t be filled
I’ll try to speak up here on out, we can’t avoid what can’t be killed

Wait I wrote no alibi
Indecisive have to lie 
Serenity is still unfound 
I constantly will disavow

Forgive me while I commit
This horrible injustice
I’ve suffered yes I do admit
And you’ll just have to trust this
Listed the alternatives
But none will cover everything
Have this much here left to give
Keep me in mind now when you sing

The Void

MOBBS RADICAL — CORPSE COATED(PROD. JON LOC)

LYRICS:
Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake
God dammit Imma ride for my team
You better pay your respects
All that talk shit is cheap
I'm coming straight for your neck
I fuckin break hoes
Listen what I say hoe
I ain't with that lame shit
You gettin waht you pay for, pay for

Stickin it back my body look like I'm about to die, I'm a wreck
You Talkin crazy imma hurt you, Yeah I swear I'm insane
Gold chains never felt right, get high
I been doin dirty mothafucka better hop off my back
I'm on fire, Revy gettin higher
I'm about to drop a fuckin rock I need a lighter
They gettin tired, "Revy why you fuck up?"
My brain don't work the same
Now pussy boi go shut the fuck up

I just dropped a ball I got my shawty fuckin tweakin hoe
Fetty do em dirty might not make it thru the season hoe
My fate finna take a fuckin turn into the grave
Drop a body like a dime I do the dash I cant be late

Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake
God dammit 
Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake

I NEVER NEEDED YOU

I NEVER NEEDED YOU (prod. RULZ)

cooked up in a couple days
cooked up in a couple a ways

SLEEPER CELL IS DROPPING NEXT

Lyrics:
Shit i been dead since day one
day one
slit and delivered like Avon
Avon
I hit the box get a ray gun 
ray gun
fuck with the ops we on't save none
save none

dumpster their body  
the lobby get shot
no Russian we busting
got shards in my socks
popping like rocks
she give me top
like the top of my glock
to his temple on't stop

i'm a degenerate
what it be said it
die for the hell of it
i like the sediment
coke on the cola
i snort till i'm relevant
i 'ma rebellion
might cut you out 
if you out of my element
i feel reptilian
cold in my blood
so i mix one to million

dumping a case
what do they say
what is ok
i'm in place
we desolate
live for today
i'ma disgrace
that's what i like
keep it on play
fuck out my face
bitch just step back give me space
Shit i been dead since day one
day one
slit and delivered like Avon
Avon
i hit the box get a ray gun 
ray gun
fuck with the ops we on't save none
save none
kill every cunt that gone hate on
hate on
broke for the month where the pay gone
pay gone
straight to the bank cos we check what you rep
wanna bet
i'm set all the light till i'm fire
we phoenix
no Arizona
less you peaking
vaporwave
pour her face
through the ceiling
get high yea bitch we high


kill a beat then kill myself
i'm peaking decibels
as i seek my cell
drop yo personnel
they can burn in hell
reach my level
metal headed devil
yuh
 
lets get messed and feed
drunk on mountain breeze
snow like fountain fees
that's a dime a bag
fuck a bitch and tag
i'm the best to be
what the fuck i be
where my homies at

i'll get drug fucked
get my buzz up
shit i empty that bottle
it does stuff
too my heart ache
we don't love us
i'll just trip through the day
too my chorus

shit i been dead   since day one
day one
slit and delivered like Avon
Avon
i hit the box get a ray gun 
ray gun
fuck with the ops we on't save none
save none
kill every cunt that gone hate on
hate on
broke for the month where the pay gone
pay gone
straight to the bank cos we check what you rep
wanna bet
you don't fit on my set
uhg

Day One

Day One (prod. COLE THE KING)

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

Hazardous

Unholy

Surrounded by these digits all these fucking basic bitches
Try to crowd around up in my space my drugs replacing riches
Television witness now they’re getting entertainment 
My constituents ain’t missing so I hate to hear complaining 

No one getting pardoned all you fuckers disregarded
Boutta bust up out the prison getting framed for smaller charges 
Taking twenty maybe life in just a day of selling skunk
While the opposition got permission well that fucking stung

Cutting up powder I never encounter
A product of loud when my product is louder
Loading up bullets they’re lacking the trust 
A couple of years in the back of the bus

The person I wanna be and one I gotta be
Two different people I’m mixing the prophecy 
All of my secretive demons they follow me
Pounding my skull open want a lobotomy 

Rapping avoid all the work
That I’d do later but I make it first
I don’t hear shit when they throw that shade
No I ain’t bouta die when they load that blank

Hurting myself till the moment I drop
Curdle my blood when I’m hoping to stop
I don’t like you and you don’t like me
But I’ve done way more than you at nineteen 

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Under all the weather but my role as an aggressor 
I’m the god and token of the west they know my name as Zephyr
I don’t like the faking shit so we don’t ever ride together 
Cause you ain’t that true about it you succumbing to the pressure 

I’m a loner you’re a poser but I’m sensing the oppression 
Running out of fucking victims and ya saw me there I’m guessing 
Kick me while I’m down you say I’m but an easy target
Got a problem with addiction so I tend to be bombarded

They say they gonna make that bread
When I make my bread I’ll remain content
But I don’t move back when I take a step
Lemme go on top in a straight ascent

We say we’re boutta change up rap 
Wanna sold out show where’s the paper at
Wanna move up soon like space and tab
When I say I’m the best I’ve been claiming that

Hanging barely I’m sedentary 
Game cat and mouse like Tom & Jerry
I speak for people like an emissary
Still chosen first ain’t the secondary

Buckle the belt but I’ve broken the clasp
The fame and the money is outta my grasp
Do I feel better when I’m writing raps
Or do I feel better when I go relapse

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Zoned Out

Prod. YCK

Sad and distressed no delivery fee
They got my brain haywire in the season it’s free
I jump and hurdle in my skull I deal with mental acrobatics 
I don’t take my fucking meds so I can settle the imbalance 

You attempt to repair me but I’m beyond the repairing 
You told me that you’ve been in shock with how well I’ve been faring
Maybe I’m a master in deflective conversation
I don’t ever talk about me in a normal confrontation 

Speaking of that I hate expressing emotions 
Painting all the walls red from my mental explosion
So I keep my hopes low an immovable force
Of all the things that make me blue there’s no removable source

Well if I ain’t drinking then I’m checking my phone
I got some people up around me yet I still feel alone 
Cause they don’t know what I’ve been planning on an hourly basis 
And my thoughts are so much more than what I’m outwardly saying

Don’t restrain I need the truth
Do you want me cause I want you
A little piece of me escaped 
When you left here and moved away

Protect me from myself be merciful
I know you think I’m fine I act invulnerable
Honestly it’s gotten bad this year 
They’ll find me lying down and ask what happened here

You ever felt this low? When you don’t tell a soul?
I’m feeling like a fucking hermit when this shell is home
I try to think of my life and how it was back then
When I was just a little kid never up past ten

How was it better when we had lesser than money
I can’t remember all the memories when they’ve been running from me 
How is it possible I could say I was happy
I’m at the point I wouldn’t know if it had come out and grabbed me

You start to get used to it it’s a certain routine
You never wanna wake up every time that you sleep
Like the window of time you were not even conceived
And all the time that’s coming after when we’re dropping deceased 

I’ve come to conclusions about facades and illusions 
When that’s my biggest downfall part of being a human
Cause I don’t wanna feel a thing I’d rather be somewhere 
With you than a place here without you being there

Don’t restrain I need the truth
Do you want me cause I want you
A little piece of me escaped 
When you left here and moved away

Protect me from myself be merciful
I know you think I’m fine I act invulnerable
Honestly it’s gotten bad this year 
They’ll find me lying down and ask what happened here

Bad, This Year

DESERTBOYS

any inquiries/leasing: yck559@gmail.com

Bad, This Year

YCK

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