Every Yck Song I Have Liked

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

Heretic

What They Wanna Be

Prod. YCK

Crack a motherfucker and I leave him in the road
They’re talking bout an honor who be really sticking to the code
Celestial bodies ascended to 
Ain’t impressed by the copies of what I do
Trap phone service on a flip Motorola
Bragging bout racks in a 2010 Corolla
Government cash sign a promissory
Got a new set of diamonds and got it for me
Fuck a network I’m my own peninsula
Where’d the funds go how they tend to trickle up
Planted rappers still acting corny
Silence informants got the press reporting
Sick of these infatuated bots who want attention
When they barely graduated and can’t handle the dissension
No your fav ain’t my favorite and I don’t believe
In LaVey a satan lives encapsulated in thieves

Putting me onto a pedestal
Imma be known as a legend
Ineligible it’s illegible
Cannot decipher the shit that you said and
Popping is not an impediment
Something that I am dependent on witness the
Leeching and pillaging benefits
Watching they try to allow and defend it

Dipped so quick ain’t nobody there to catch me
I would like to see a fucking artist try to sketch me
When the 12 involved ain’t no murder getting solved
When you want this shit done hit my line they will call
Wannabes are tryna fight you really wanna die tonight
You got me thinking all about the rioting I might incite
We want turmoil we want a brawl
We invade so we burn oil climb that wall
Forging a state of anarchy
They send a foreboding note but they aren’t deep
Tread shallow waters lined up for slaughter
So narrow minded I’m searching broader
Bland and they’re vapid depleting and tamper
Plastic in rapids I’m cleaning this hazard
Been making the weight because the grinding is encoded
Beat shaken and frayed and my sincerity’s corroded

Putting me onto a pedestal
Imma be known as a legend
Ineligible it’s illegible
Cannot decipher the shit that you said and
Popping is not an impediment
Something that I am dependent on witness the
Leeching and pillaging benefits
Watching they try to allow and defend it

You've Got Your Cut, Now Leave Me Alone

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Ambassador & Orkenoff - Get Low

Prod. YCK

Why’d you go and do that cause we’ve been wanting you back
You showed up with no kids and a stranger who was your new man
You left in a hurry somewhere that you had to be
You were only in your thirties but full of such apathy
Place to place what happens with an absent father figure
Now your sons will have to live their lives without a mother since you’re
Gone I wish you hadn’t done it after all
Not like it matters I should have replied to you that’s my fault
It was late September on an unassuming day
I can still remember how we couldn’t soothe that pain
And then December came around that Christmas hit us even harder
Unlike anything I’d felt we missed your aura’s fleeing ardor
Now every night I make a list what I’ll do in the morning
That’s because of you you told us that you did that as restoring
Order to your life cause given your upbringing
Not surprised always an episode away from just sinking

Wait I wrote no alibi
Indecisive have to lie 
Serenity is still unfound 
I constantly will disavow

Forgive me while I commit
This horrible injustice
I’ve suffered yes I do admit
And you’ll just have to trust this
Listed the alternatives
But none will cover everything
Have this much here left to give
Keep me in mind now when you sing

A life has been taken but I won’t be taking mine
The end result is the same so I can just wait in line
Persist indefinitely then succumb to natural causes
Do not console me when you don’t know what an actual loss is
Don’t mistake my steady silence for a lack of grief
If I had sent a signal would you send one back to me
Words that I regret, and words that I didn’t mean
I was just upset you relapsed and were no longer clean
If only you had stuck around to finish up your sleeves
Maybe then we’d go out drinking for a moment of reprieve
Misbehaved and fought the cops arrested in the street
You’d left the house around 11 then our job had been complete
48 hours and you would send an apology
Sometimes I miss those nights when you’d show up right after calling me
Memories will occupy the void that can’t be filled
I’ll try to speak up here on out, we can’t avoid what can’t be killed

Wait I wrote no alibi
Indecisive have to lie 
Serenity is still unfound 
I constantly will disavow

Forgive me while I commit
This horrible injustice
I’ve suffered yes I do admit
And you’ll just have to trust this
Listed the alternatives
But none will cover everything
Have this much here left to give
Keep me in mind now when you sing

The Void

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Sunk in the depths deep down will I go
No wreck’s too much in the sea lay afloat
No bitch can attest that I ain’t so depressed
Pop pills by the pound leave my thoughts unaddressed

Taken aback state then retract
Every word I say they should wanna hear that
Brazen and gave no fuck till I die
Bad urge in my head that I wanna put aside

Fuck all this poetry cycles are rotary
Sealed up and signing my name with no notary
Stutter up quick when I pull the slide back
Wanna separate brains let my meds fight that

I’m an epitome of thinking differently
Living my worst and I’ll die in this infamy
Cellophane wrap on my neck can’t breathe
Got an O2 need black out and can’t see

I am the product of all that’s unholy
There is no saving me I’m in the wrong
I’m the result of everything immorally
Corrupt and broken I’ve lived for too long
I am the archetype I am the model
Lack of salvation I’m perfect to judge
Target the media kill the apostle
An angel had told me they will hold a grudge

Desecrate graves of the rich overpaid
With a status and place that I will overtake
No good cash they don’t spend by the years
Can’t trip too much with the skin we all fear

Off of the map off of the grid
Gone in a pinch made a coffin of bricks
Deep in the woods can’t call when I should
Won’t focus on them and it’s my own good

That’s my philosophy no one be stopping me
Dead in a decade well I’m thinking probably
Denigrate most what I make in a day
Well I can’t just stop can I get a damn break

Evacuate buildings secure the perimeter
I call the shots and they call me commissioner
Levitate quick from the drugs I take
When I’m out like a light can’t think of my sake

I am the product of all that’s unholy
There is no saving me I’m in the wrong
I’m the result of everything immorally
Corrupt and broken I’ve lived for too long
I am the archetype I am the model
Lack of salvation I’m perfect to judge
Target the media kill the apostle
An angel had told me they will hold a grudge

Hazardous

Unholy

Surrounded by these digits all these fucking basic bitches
Try to crowd around up in my space my drugs replacing riches
Television witness now they’re getting entertainment 
My constituents ain’t missing so I hate to hear complaining 

No one getting pardoned all you fuckers disregarded
Boutta bust up out the prison getting framed for smaller charges 
Taking twenty maybe life in just a day of selling skunk
While the opposition got permission well that fucking stung

Cutting up powder I never encounter
A product of loud when my product is louder
Loading up bullets they’re lacking the trust 
A couple of years in the back of the bus

The person I wanna be and one I gotta be
Two different people I’m mixing the prophecy 
All of my secretive demons they follow me
Pounding my skull open want a lobotomy 

Rapping avoid all the work
That I’d do later but I make it first
I don’t hear shit when they throw that shade
No I ain’t bouta die when they load that blank

Hurting myself till the moment I drop
Curdle my blood when I’m hoping to stop
I don’t like you and you don’t like me
But I’ve done way more than you at nineteen 

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Under all the weather but my role as an aggressor 
I’m the god and token of the west they know my name as Zephyr
I don’t like the faking shit so we don’t ever ride together 
Cause you ain’t that true about it you succumbing to the pressure 

I’m a loner you’re a poser but I’m sensing the oppression 
Running out of fucking victims and ya saw me there I’m guessing 
Kick me while I’m down you say I’m but an easy target
Got a problem with addiction so I tend to be bombarded

They say they gonna make that bread
When I make my bread I’ll remain content
But I don’t move back when I take a step
Lemme go on top in a straight ascent

We say we’re boutta change up rap 
Wanna sold out show where’s the paper at
Wanna move up soon like space and tab
When I say I’m the best I’ve been claiming that

Hanging barely I’m sedentary 
Game cat and mouse like Tom & Jerry
I speak for people like an emissary
Still chosen first ain’t the secondary

Buckle the belt but I’ve broken the clasp
The fame and the money is outta my grasp
Do I feel better when I’m writing raps
Or do I feel better when I go relapse

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Zoned Out

Prod. YCK

For a long while now I don’t dread death
I won’t make till 30 I won’t hold my breath
I can feel it in my bones I can feel I’m getting bored
I can think of all the shit that I don’t wanna settle for

In then I’m out whisper and shout
Heard YCK he don’t stop with the sound
How could anybody give a fuck bout me
And in spite of all the songs they all wanna doubt me

Bruised up skin all my wounds cauterized
Everything I been through you could say I’m traumatized 
Bitch don’t speak cause you ain’t qualified
Spit murdering words you could say it’s homicide 

Last made attempt wanna change your appearance
You wanna bump the new me but you weren’t given the clearance
When ya say what they say and then you do what they do
You’re like a whole nother clone straying far from the truth

I’m not any new messiah
Removed call me the pariah
I’m not any superhuman
Deceived by my own delusion

Cold on the couch still got a pound
Of the Snow White dream but I feel out of bounds 
Might be sick though I ain’t concerned 
When that’ll be the last time that I take your word

Spilled my drink then I spilled my guts
Won’t be so sure that I die by drugs 
If I do that tread light till I go 
Better that way than a dull knife to my throat

Been three weeks no physical contact
Outta sight outta mind no visual contract
No hands held got a personal bubble
And when it’s dark outside I’ll be looking for trouble

Metabolizing all of the poison I put inside me
I’m a fucking lone wolf and these people they won’t invite me
Don’t need a set cause I won’t play at a party 
I’d rather get blacked out I’ll be sippin Bacardi

I’m not any new messiah
Removed call me the pariah
I’m not any superhuman
Deceived by my own delusion

Pariah

DESERTBOYS

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Pariah

YCK

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