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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

Heretic

Icarus (feat. soap.)

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, 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. Vasporo @vasporo x YCK

Break free from the constraints that have held me in error
Take me there to the temple away from the terror
Guilt weighs so heavily the misdeed not reprieved for
Spilled I’m allegedly the skeptic plant the C4

Biomes of attrition mixing compost for the harvest
In this climate you conform or you’ll be labeled an alarmist
Offices attracting those who are not all the fucking sharpest
Striking out the optic field then I be casing it when it’s darkest
Sycophantic vampires acquiring the property
Monetizing any product and maintaining the poverty
Made a team of consultants that you put there to interpret
The deposition by the witness there had seemed to confirm it
Bread and butter sent in to cover and justify
What was done if you’re a lunatic breathing then what am I
Throwing aside nowhere to hide bitch I’m unhinged
Then I’m stoking the fire go when I’m right taking thumbprints

Break free from the constraints that have held me in error
Take me there to the temple away from the terror
Guilt weighs so heavily the misdeed not reprieved for
Spilled I’m allegedly the skeptic plant the C4

Decapitating the management went internal for the rupture
Sundered paralyzed group won’t be doing much for
Citizens paycheck to paycheck they gone need a raincheck
Shipping hate mail with the veiled threats
Hoarding strings of data can see that you never had a
Difficulty coming up but you’d claim it was only random
You ain’t ever seen the wrath of somebody that fucking lost
They continue getting ‘way with it fearing I flip a cross
Live with the broadcast bigots on the podcast
We won’t contain this spread
There ain’t no programs what I’m doing so damned
Clipping it down to shreds
Emitting a stench that we cannot ignore
Using eminence over the battered and poor
Mob mentality ducking
Peel em apart we’re shouting fuck it

Break free from the constraints that have held me in error
Take me there to the temple away from the terror
Guilt weighs so heavily the misdeed not reprieved for
Spilled I’m allegedly the skeptic plant the C4

Uncaged

Prod. YCK

You’ve been unaffected by what you’ve inflicted
You’ve done unto others because you’re addicted
The taste of the power the force and the faculties
Ain’t no regard for the injured or casualties
Sterilizing codified and deeply rooted tomes
Oozing ohms go to chisel my intent into the stones
Gel packs put me to a phase of cryostasis
Let me freeze let me be I was born in the oasis
Ski mask in the briefcase sealed airtight
With the contraband 4 on 1 ain’t a fair fight
Then the scavengers come they’re plucking untrained eyes
To a higher plane scanning for the unclaimed prize
Ribcage exposed a grim fate imposed
And you a poser a fraud and as fake as those
Hoes that do anything for a blue check
Or the ones who pay $200 for a fucking crewneck

Six six six they’re worshipping archaic cliques
No dose sticks by nature it cannot be fixed
Cancel decrees each of the Ten Commandments
Forcing the exodus emptied encampments
Linking the nexus and pledging allegiance
A nation to prosper abusing the weakness

R&D it’s dumping free
Falling to redundancy
Handouts I thought you the man how
The fuck you been sinking I’m someone who had doubts
Tell me what good are the views when they’ve been all bought
You got no shot seethe and cope a small dot
Ain’t even a blip ya barely making fucking zip
And when I pull up they in trouble they suddenly done dipped
Awakened and in danger my life’s what I wagered
Because I made a payment and swapped for the waiver
Shoveling sand might not like what you digging
To uncover what is hiding and you ain’t the one remitted
Direct disrespect to the crucifix you’d affix
Ludicrous that you’d expect me to do the shit
I ain’t been assigned to do light into every nook
Fables might ensue write a new first edition of the book

Six six six they’re worshipping archaic cliques
No dose sticks by nature it cannot be fixed
Cancel decrees each of the Ten Commandments
Forcing the exodus emptied encampments
Linking the nexus and pledging allegiance
A nation to prosper abusing the weakness

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.  Vez  · Bargholz · Nikola Tracks)

Life (feat. Faceless 1-7)

DESERTBOYS

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Citadel

YCK

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