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HATRED (PROD. 5:10)

Captain Price prod. FALLEN

DAY AFTER DAY W/ BONELESS TERROR (PROD. NetuH)

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

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

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

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

Dysphoria (feat. Mvko & Skylarallen) [prod. ROOSEVELT]

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

CASH (Prod. AMANTES)

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)

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soap. x YCK - C4 (Prod. Fantom)

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