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2022

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...

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Wither

iamjakehill - Phobetor

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

MUSIC VIDEO
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qNNFt2oiWug

featuring -- @soaped
produced by -- @rodmanebeats

[tonedeaf]
i just wanna feel alive again
i been sinking in my head
i just wanna feel alive again
i been sinking in my head

my head keeps playing tricks on me
my head keeps lying

[soap]

Water my grave
The Flowers decayed
Walk off the block
and I knock on the ma-
Pull in the drive and my eyes like the drapes
Closing and showing right through me attain
Pleasure whatever had happened inside
Broke me and hope be outside of my grasp
Some days it’s mundane to even retry
So The bigger the battle the less I react
I’m past tryna be what they wanted at all
Cast on the beach and I’m out in the falls
Water come down and it land in my palms
Now I’m Washing my hands of the site that I saw
Watched plans go to nothing and love in withdrawal
Hands full of something that suffering soft
So I’m hiding behind it with a smile and song
And a side of dysfunction I’m trying to calm
Myself down up in the moment safe
Held it down up in the pouring rain
Pick my head up and walk away
Why’s it playing tricks just another day
I pave the bridges that I burn and blame
All on me like the stock i slang
And it’s all I sang about all okay
Hoping Im feeling alive and awake

[tonedeaf]
i just wanna feel alive again
i been sinking in my head
i just wanna feel alive again
i been sinking in my head

my head keeps playing tricks on me
my head keeps lying

alive -- w / soap. [prod. rodmane]

prod. noxygen

Silent assailant 
I slide out the matrix 
No rolly to spot  
Like 100 Dalmatians
I’m skipping the talk cause my top on vacation 
Been missing the ones that I lost now I’m 
Faded a bunch 
And the rubble up under me nothing 
To what I’m about to incur on your troubles 
I stack em all up and then watch it go down 
Open the door watch the rain hittin the ground 
And I bounce in advance 
I ain’t never stick around for ya plans 
I’m a doubt whatcha saying 
Talkin out bout some bands 
Give a fuck bout the funds and the fuss 
That you make Im intangible 
Dance with the devil every night til I stand doubled over the monster up in my head like a phantom I'll
Float away dissipate never return 
Reappear distillate inside the urn 
Imma ghost 
no one ever met me 
Stepping on necks like the pedal on a ten speed 
Stressing bout them never needed to impress these 
Fake fuck boys I’mma menace to your message 
Meant that shit when I said it why they lie through they teeth 
I was tense now I tend it what a sigh of relief 
When they left I was dead and now Im sky to the trees 
Underwater on the beach I’m too high to be reached

Verse 2:

Gimme a clue 
Tell me why chose the stickin around 
I lost my hope I been ripping it out 
And I feel barely physical distant from now 
Dip into town 
I don’t see no one too special especially
You about 
Step off the bridge what I’m doing now 
Taking my life without you I’m out

intangible

https://soundcloud.com/slothboipapi
https://soundcloud.com/ytd69
prod. noxygen
https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045

Verse 1: soap.: 

soap ain’t been nothing to play with 
Running up I ain’t  evasive 
Hopping up out of a spaceship 
Boy I’m alien high while I lane switch
Hit 150 and face it 
We could die any day so I take shit 
Kill it All as It come never stress bitch 
Why You stuck in the past I’m on next shit 
Got the game in a wrap tlike necklace 
While u hanging upon it like Pendant 
I been pensive penning my misery 
Whipping these words while I’m sitting on similes 
Sicker than a dog and I’m often epitome 
Of an intolerable problem I’m bridging these gaps 
Minimal bitchin I’m been in my bag 
Fuck the complaining u praying for cash 
And u painting these pictures where u ain’t aint fault 
Stop it’s take ownership over results 
On top of the world and I’m looking at them 
With a bag fulla smoke i need 50 on 10 
Full tank of the gas I got wicked intent 
And tense past life I was drippin in dread 
Distant intense different and dead
Feelings been gone cause my heart is entrenched 
In the trauma im taller than it in the end 
Ain’t been a drawing it’s real as it gets 

Bridge: soap. & $LOTHBOI: 

Real as it gets boy we fucking with death 
Ain’t been a drawing it ain’t been a sketch 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Ain’t been a follower ain’t been a fed 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck with my brothers your life on the fence 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 2: $LOTHBOI

Ops be chasing they ain’t catching up
We be rising fast while they be catching dust
We ain’t give a fuck they try to copy us
They be fake as fuck so they could never yuh

Really racked cans with the homies cuh
And I ran fast cuz em piggies dumb
Really threw hands when I needed them
Know the homies tuff we ain’t need a gun

Yuh

I been the walking path of my making
Fuck the confines of society, baseless
Broken foundation
Cause deprivation
It be just so fucking sad in the matrix

So I be leading a wave of creation
Forming a cult that was founded with mavens
Bitch we gun break
Start termination
FREE ALL THE SHEEP FROM THE WOLF THAT IS NATION

Bridge 2: 

Real as it get boy we fucking with death
Exit the planet won’t catch me again 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Come out the cold n we conquer your trends 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck your whole game up, I’m flipping the set 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 3: YTD 

Bitch u dont know me oh so clueless i dont care about  myself,
all that shit that u be talking got me thinking bout my health,
am i good or im ight,
guess im sipping on this pint,
got me feeling fucking slow
 because im fucking outta light,fuck…
people be talking an looking with stares oh,
smoking my dope wit a bottle of gin oh,
tell me my death from my bottle again oh,
there is no way i can drop it again rush.

pendant [feat. $LOTHBOI & YTD]

YCK
https://soundcloud.com/yck_official
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4wUCS...
https://www.youtube.com/c/yck559
https://www.instagram.com/yck559/
https://twitter.com/yck559

soap.
https://soundcloud.com/soaped
https://open.spotify.com/artist/5lTnw...
https://www.instagram.com/soap.v/
https://twitter.com/_soap

YCK x SOAP. - Icarus

What it do where you been why you coming back 
Like Is it true is it dead is it done at last 
I’m In the tomb in the pen I cannot attach 
All my feelings on the fence back and forth with that 
Like run it up make it flip do whatever fast 
Like Fuck a diss I dismiss any other man 
I made it mix with ups so I’m down in that 
I got no doubts give a fuck know I’m outa that 
Don’t want no bitch get a grip you ain’t nothing special 
Want no assist all alone just me and my pedal 
I press it quick hit the floor and I double deck em 
I got too many you too petty I’m another level 
I feel too friendly I forgive so they try to step 
Don’t want a Bentley or a Benz I just need a friend 
U run my head please don’t offend me I been dead to them 
This life been messy off this ten piece imma better man

where U been?

Cover art by: https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg

DRIPPING RED

Mantis

[VAGUE]

You’ll know when I rise to the 6
Grabbin that knife and I’ll cut yo bitch
I’ll put you in a fucken ditch
Just listen
All that fucken talk is toxic
Holdin all your homies pockets
You don’t want the beef so homie stop it
Don’t wanna dig your grave, just drop it
Go home
Grab your gun and cock it
The reaper waiting by your fucken rottin corpse
Blood and flesh has stained the floor
But you said you that you wanted war
Thought I’d never find out
I’ll cut your fucken eyes out
Bein a bitch in the back
With a call out
Doesn’t matter what you say
Cause we all gettin paid
You once had clout but it all gone fade now
I’m stayin heartless in the mind just to play
All that talk you can’t relate
Just take a walk
You can’t complain
There’s a lot im leavin out
A lot of doubt you given out
So fuck your feelings
Here and now
We’re sick of dealin with these Clowns

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafucka wanna talk about our numbers
But we know that you the one who be hiding undercovers
Bitch boy
Better watch your mothafuckin mouth
When I pull up with a stick
Bouta take a nigga out
You lookin like typical mothafucka
That’s lookin for a handout
Shit there’s bouta be a man down 
Mama should’ve told you to never run your mothafuckin mouth
Now she gotta see you laying in a ditch now
You don’t wanna start no beef with me
You trying act hard, bitch boy you sweet 
You know what they say, that talk is cheap 
Depressed ass drunk boy trying to reach 
Watch yo fuckin mouth and your damn tone
Until we in person
Until then keep on suckin that dick
And keep on fuckin lurkin hoe
Mossberg pump to the chest
And I don’t give a fuck if i’m making a mess 
Lost in dark while I’m choppin up bodies
I do this shit blindly
The devils impressed 
Better think twice who you fuck with 
I can see through you posers you nothing 
Got your shitty name written on my black list 
If you wanna step up
You gon find out quick
That you ain’t shit

HEARTLESS [Prod. BLACK LIONS]

(prod.  Vez  · Bargholz · Nikola Tracks)

Life (feat. Faceless 1-7)

#Stuntin #Cookin 2 (Prod. Clams Casino)

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)

DESERTBOYS

any inquiries/leasing: yck559@gmail.com

new music on Spotify. 

appreciate you. 
Я ценю тебя
send beats and inquiries: soapcity98@gmail.com 
ohio

Icarus (feat. soap.)

YCK

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