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Changes..😎

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. 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

MVKO x DOE SLURP x IAN I-CEE - STRANDED

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

YCK x SOAP. - Icarus

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

DRIPPING RED

(prod.  Vez  · Bargholz · Nikola Tracks)

Life (feat. Faceless 1-7)

Demon In The Flesh

Tsunami J. & YCK - Tunnel Vision (Prod. Walt)

Minimum Wages (Only Gets Harder)

“Remembering Me”
This song is my remembrance — a reflection of who I’ve been, who I am, and who I’m becoming.
For so long, I lived trying to understand where I fit in this world, pulled between what’s real and what’s expected. The noise, the screens, the constant need to prove something — it all kept me disconnected from my truth.
“Remembering Me” is about breaking that pattern. It’s about waking up and realizing that I don’t need to search outside myself to feel whole. I’ve been here the entire time, learning to love myself again, learning to drop the walls of protection that kept me from being seen.
Each lyric carries a piece of my human experience — the confusion, the fear, the awakening. One half of me lived in survival, the other in remembrance. Through this track, I found the balance: the merging of consciousness and reality, of truth and technology, of the man I was and the soul I am becoming.
The cover art says it all — my face split between the physical and the digital, one side dissolving into fragments of the universe. That’s how it feels to heal in this time we live in. We’re all trying to remember how to be loving again, how to see past the illusion, how to be honest in a world that sells distraction.
“Remembering Me” is more than a song — it’s my declaration of truth. It’s the moment I chose to stop running and start remembering that love is who I am, and honesty is how I live.

Remembering Me

Omer Netzer Shows: http://confia.co.il/OmerNetzer
Booking: 972-52-4406460 // 972-4-9926348
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❁ 
Lyrics & Music by Omer Netzer

Produced & Arranged by: Or Bahir 
Recorded and mix by: Ronen Hajaj 
Mastering: Batak Yechezkeli at Pluto Studio Israel 

Vocal, guitar: Omer Netzer
Guitar: Or Bahir
Drums and Hammond: Nadav Hoshea
Bass: Yiftach Shahaf 
Cello: Yael Shapira


Graphic art: Yoni Levy
photography: Yasmin Dar


Omer Netzer on Facebook:
http://www.facebook.com/omernetzermusic
Soundcloud : https://soundcloud.com/omeretzer


Lyircs:
Maybe it's the wrong time
Maybe I was wrong
And I thought you were different
Babe,
So I gave you all
So I gave you all
So I gave you all.

I never cheated on you
But I can't tell the same on you
You were a bitch but I was kind
You played my heart but I don't mind 
You played my heart but I don't mind 

Couldn't love you more Though I 
And I am going to find another you

Going down the street again I'm 
ask the old man if he'd seen you and

And the answer was the answer I knew
You were long time Gone 

Couldn't love you more Though I 
And I am going to find another you

Maybe it's the wrong time
Maybe I was wrong
And I thought you were different
Babe
so I gave you all

Cause I couldn't love you more
And I am going to find another you

Cause I couldn't love you more
And I am going to find another you

Couldn't Love You More | Omer Netzer

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)

Nothing Less

“I’d rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes.”

DESERTBOYS

any inquiries/leasing: yck559@gmail.com

Icarus (feat. soap.)

YCK

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