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

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

(prod.  Vez  · Bargholz · Nikola Tracks)

Life (feat. Faceless 1-7)

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

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Contagion you’ve created
Swiftly diffused and it’s emanated
Always’ll contravene gripping the contraband
Officer on the scene murdering on command
Squad cars they won’t need an ambulance
With the shirts acting as coagulants
Won’t investigate when a pension’s paid
By the victim’s tax and you left unscathed
Eyewitness saw what the rock does
Realignment of the chakras
They tried to tell me that reading’s unhealthy
But that is just one of the constructs
Expedite individual lies
When it’s them alright fuck a Bill of Rights
When they’re taken away but it’s still upheld
In the court of law paradigm undealt
A mixed adhesive fixing pieces
No intestines expertise is
There in the field of fixation
And preoccupation with things that deserve reformation
Fuck appeasing aim for the knees and
Intimidate and defend your reasons
Head to this crescendo
Anodyne just to hold the tempo

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

Not too wary ain’t a saint
This monestary made complaints
Apothecaries so they take all my pain away
You ought to barely speak nothing to permeate
Trifle and take that risk
Here with an eyeful of tightened fists
Receiving two wounds that they’ve made in your collar
And bout to be four in encountering crawlers
Evermore an out group
Forming a claim without proof
Catapult to the forefront recognize you’re shunned
Whoever is slinging is done
Earned from the inadvertence
Serving a term but you serving churches now
Acting like you ain’t heard this sure
Stable fabricating so alerts are blurred
I rigged the vents let it commence
To soon disperse bout thirty scents
Into the room at full capacity
Vet a department in counting the casualties
Dodging an audit and spreading the fraud in a 
Firm that’s assembled to heckle the commoners
Caught up in a cyclone they own you
Well they got the right so you don’t choose

Slain the phoenix edicts you beseech it’s analgesics
Imma pop and extirpate you cause I’m feeling impelled
Helios I freely dose confess that I’m extremely close
To paying them a visit verity’s in this cell
White rock sidewalks governmental psyops
Illuminated illuminati single eye the cyclops
The scorn is what I’ve harbored in
Myself it’s here ain’t far within
The rank and file is marching in
We paint defile and mark the skin

The Phoenix

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Bum motherfucker don’t be blasé
And what makes you think you’re the one god saves
When you won’t even notify next of kin
We’re the test subjects we’re the specimens
Fold to machines and what sold on the screens
When they’re setting up camp in the coldest ravines
Head on with a tyrant that won’t be persuaded
I’m holding for the sirens that’ll screech inundated
Yeah now you sophisticated resupply proliferated 
Made a new army you put it there to guard me
Concrete shoes dipped now you’re what the sharks eat
There ain’t no legitimate dominion for the garrison
It’s only an American opinion or comparison
This accord’s paternalistic
They’ve been primed to go ballistic

Scald thrash as it enters your bones
And sprawls past you’re what everyone owns
Spacing I’m abstracted in the vacancy
Chrysalis to grow inside a vain conceit

Down with the demagogues hurricane
Tagging a seraph phosphorous paint
Then it glows you chose this now you bemoan
Your future self will remain alone
Constant remission we shifting invisibly
Maim in addition we cut the deficiencies
Burning off fingerprints I am no one
And we counteract the thinking since back in ‘01
187 the section vandalized and staving off infection
Ruining introspection that is imperative jumping to judge a complexion
Capture anybody that you wanna try to vilify
Then falling back upon a setup that we made and still rely
On but our needs that were never considered
Piled but it’s ours you are fettering quicker

Scald thrash as it enters your bones
And sprawls past you’re what everyone owns
Spacing I’m abstracted in the vacancy
Chrysalis to grow inside a vain conceit

Vacancy

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

I’m no theologian fanatical idolatry
The growing sea erosion and discounting the isometry
When they will not concede to shaking the decrees
Cause extorting is a game for them to let it recede
At an altar where they’re alternating feeding offspring
I’ll fucking call an Osprey before they make an offering
An amulet of auguring but will it presage
The images of havoc I’m instilling enraged
Here in perdition cause that’s where they stuck us
A state of damnation I’m bringing the ruckus
Ragged dreamcatchers tassel of feathers
Active I’m searching and seeking the treasures
Quoting a snippet I’ve torn up and ripped it
A drop of the dopamine simply predicted
Who is it they garner sympathy for
The scum of the planet there’s little need for

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

Lodged in my temple
Gone out my mental
Smothering and suffocating
No resuscitating
And when some invaded
Unrelated incidents ensued
Discovery don’t equal conquest ineptitude
Is fucking normalized I sort and sift through nonsense
I wonder why am I the one defined explaining concepts
Herd em but the preference is they worship the prism
Nurtured with no wisdom how they foment the schism
Giving life up for the despotism
Pour another drink out for a vengeful system
Synchronize your magistrate with choosing what you mass produce
I’ll synthesize and aggregate a toxin that I can’t reduce
Viewed there from the TV duping a crowd in showing how easy
Crimes have been achieved by people onstage by pleading “believe me”
Big brother’s watching everywhere that you go
Mouths stay muzzled emperors in new clothes

I own
Composure I’ve been owed absolving those who’ve been accused
You beg
But it won’t do a thing for you in death to be excused
Advance and move I fumigate
To end this aristocracy
Scrap and shed your human ways
Discarded how the authors see

Fumigated

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Set alight longing to get it right
Beam in my cup should be putting my head upright yuh
I’m no mercenary but a job is a job
Excommunicado at the top of the top
Tweaked out motherfucking junkies scooped up all of the molly percocet
559 like it’s Raccoon City with the undead but I ain’t turning yet
Knocking on my sternum to revive me
Bodies oughta burn em and the tower made of ivory’s tumbling
Termination imminent finally
Been anticipating but you not about to find me struggling
End of the world announced went and unfurled an ounce
Of a bootleg therapeutic cure
Made a reserve account heaving and hurling pounds
Had a substance they’ve been using more

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Curb the infatuation bitch what the fuck is it you be speaking for
Redpills I took 3 or 4 now the Matrix done deleted more
Data from the bank I’m running on to drain and tank
A server with the shit I gotta crash shaping a shank
Told me I’m a goner ain’t no one I need to thank
I bought a stolen reputation but it’s no mistake
Fiending to tackle screening the panels
Filter the money for seating these jackals
Prodigal archetype it is embarrassing
You separated and got no awareness and
Civic carcinoma you misspoke 
Implanting colonies
There’s no starting over when you pass 
Unwanted policies

The day of the reckoning day of the judgment
Gradually beckoning foul and repugnant
Torment is on the horizon
Found the Medusa done sunken her eyes in
The weight of defecting weight of the hatred
Famine’s attempting to ruin the acreage
Driving us to our demise
Indoctrinate and proselytize

Judgment Day

Prod. YCK, melody prod. Cessir

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Never blindsided by your disguise
Primal behavior it makes me prioritize
Anything to piss em off cause even just a little bit
To stop em in their tracks that’s what is right might fucking hit a lick
5 thousand limbs
From the ground as daylight dims
What you declare and what you hope to quash
Ain’t going nowhere the deadlock’s a wash
Subdermal microdot end of discussion
Gaslight electorates stick to obstruction
Evaporate symmetry charge me for battery
Lungs have been blackened that’s done by the factories
Doing intuitive methods suing and you would have paid em out
Popping the circulation any duration made em bounce
Misophonic static here in Lavender Town
And there ain’t no brakes on this train so they’re tossing passengers out

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Mix an elixir to slow the senescence
Excessively tending we got plenty peasants
Condescending proxy what it’s scraping at the satellite 
They lied about protection now it seems they’re taking half of mine
9 thousand bolts
From above and toward the revolt
Who is delegated to lead this shift
You are too resistant but we insist
I am in the cesspit fuck a free assessment
3 AM tweaking lil bitch I am restless 
They say to trust this inebriated just bliss
Extra suicidal how’s that for a plot twist
Planet be dying a slow climate death
Bitch I’m not non-indulgent ain’t no Minor Threat
Looking so famished ain’t gonna be the one to fucking feast
What did we damage there to be benefitting from no peace

Genuflect who do you serve
Found I’m best aligning with the radicals and freaks
Bowing to an invalid serf
Inattentive to the words a pseudo prophet speaks
Stigmata it’s you who is culpable
Mind over matter ain’t one but it’s multiple
Peak of the needle enriching themselves
When people come seeking ain’t sharing the wealth

Stigmata

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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