Every Yck Song I Have Liked

prod.  @triplesixdelete
m&m  lordgasp

LYRICS:

i’m a savage
cold killer, call me guts
when i’m gonn’ ravage
knock knock ima drop em like they acid
yeah motherfucker i’m a fucking maverick
a godlike creature painting on his canvas
fucked up 
i could move the planets
PIPE UP, stupid you gonn’ end up in a casket
fuck with my convictions and i swear i go berserk
baby you my casca come and top me like a bird

  
you can laugh cuz i prefer to live a life of my own
and i feel it there’s a presence getting closer to home 
issa omen, it’s that feeling when you’re out of your zone
when you’re talking to yourself but are you really alone?

and it’s piling up and piling up, and on and on
i could snap at any moment i’ll be snapping their arms
uh , there’s no point in living
if i can’t let em know
i’ll be more alive than ever when i’m breaking their bones

i cant pop pills no i cant puff nada
im so anxious  *pass me my inhaler*
i cant stop
wondering will the pain stop 
brain gets sicker , contemplating on pullin the trigga

ive been waiting for something to happen
i’m running around with a rope on my neck
on my way to be something
they never believed i’m a god of my own
i’m a savage  you’re awaking maniacal thoughts 
ima throw all your parts after ripping em fast
like an animal busting your head open 
blood on the bat and theres no comingback

non stop
working on my desktop
burning my own skin
just to show em what i’m made of

[hook repeat]

>instagram<

GODLIKE

Prod. YCK

Fuckboys they be biting I’m Poseidon as I part the sea
You can run but there’s no hiding fight it stepping up to me
They’re afraid to put me on but this game wasn’t mine to keep
End my breathing drag me under RIP to all the sheep

You will not diverge it
No use begging that's for certain
Faced with the heat of a billion lumens
Seeing firsthand what was never proven
Want an applause for effort but not achievement tell me how the fuck that works
Want me to comment but there’s a reason I don’t ever join that circle jerking
Eternal yearning for the demise in the meantime give into hurtful urges
Pumping my blood feel the circuits surging then they recognize undeserving persons 
Progress cannot occur the regime is a failed state now idiocracy 
Swamping the place where the prophecy won’t complete itself and hypocrisy
Is a trait that’s praised and rewarded how they conform and take in accordance
Figures of faking importance hating to forfeit they’re the biggest thieves know to stage a performance

Fuckboys they be biting I’m Poseidon as I part the sea
You can run but there’s no hiding fight it stepping up to me
They’re afraid to put me on but this game wasn’t mine to keep
End my breathing drag me under RIP to all the sheep

You cannot repent it
Pray for me cause I'm infected
Coat my fucking hands with the blood
From the cross that was made holding Jesus up
Never preventative I’ll be directing the rest of the world and say fuck representatives
Orders executive no fundamentalists how do we know what opinions are tethered with
Push an agenda dissertation how dare they recommend this information
Plastic around in the river basin take hold of the bid with the bigger payment
Causing a snap like a bombing attack imma make life hell grab a tarp and a rag
Painting fists red bitch said I am insane
To compress all the veins no dynamic range
Feel the ground shake when I break sound waves
Inside how we trade discounting the rate
When you’re so damn rich and there ain’t no rules
Only way to go’s up on the backs of fools

Fuckboys they be biting I’m Poseidon as I part the sea
You can run but there’s no hiding fight it stepping up to me
They’re afraid to put me on but this game wasn’t mine to keep
End my breathing drag me under RIP to all the sheep

Heretic

The Game Wasn't Mine to Keep

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

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

Omens (Prod. Thuge)

Prod. Vasporo @vasporo

Defunding the departments I’m harnessing half my power
I don’t hand out fucking verses I’m charging you by the hour
Expendable cash making it back can’t get time back
Hurting nobody I’m hurting myself why should I clean up my act
Memory been shot it’s from me liking all the booze
Or was that the consequences from the Tylenol abuse
No imprinting on my mental I’m the one that they resemble
Spitting image of the game I see my presence continental
Flipping off any safeguards waking up in a graveyard
Scamming a motherfucker I been paid up in prepaid cards
You been living lavishly they’re bout to freeze the Visa
Man the product got em dormant like they’re under anesthesia
Alchemy feel like I’m bout to be fiending and needing a bigger quantity
What I’m intaking has fatally channelled a chemical to coddle me
I don’t look ahead I’ll discredit any longevity
Red flags up I’m finessing out of a penalty

DESERTBOYS we’re gonna paint the whole globe
Setting flames to the place leave a tainted ozone
Paving a lane I’m desecrating and removing the fakes
Engraving my name I’m dedicated they don’t have what it takes

Thumbing through my money I’m funding my bad fixes
Now these drugs’ll numb me I’m throwing up three sixes
Stacking I cover my calls I cannot recover and getting withdrawals
Keep it enclosed no keeping it open I’ll be needing thicker walls
Moving your being and existing to the past tense
Imma be going in alone deep into the vast depths
Of the purgatory waiting for me infernal’s the region
Even in the afterlife I’ll be eternally leading
I’ve been so uninterested in what you try to claim
Everything I do is intricate there’s no need to explain
Copping a marked up shirt you a poser first you all look the fucking same
Missing a brain you’re following suit with what the population say
I don’t mean to interrupt what the fuck it is that you do
But I feel that a hypebeast better not try me promise I’ll put you in a tomb
Fed up get your bread up it’s embarrassing you flex
So much shit that you don’t own it’s your conceited complex

DESERTBOYS we’re gonna paint the whole globe
Setting flames to the place leave a tainted ozone
Paving a lane I’m desecrating and removing the fakes
Engraving my name I’m dedicated they don’t have what it takes

Imprinted

BLACK RAINBOW written and recorded by Grim Salvo

Featuring: Witchouse 40k @hell_usa

Prod. ³³marrow @33marrow

BLACK RAINBOW

BLACK RAINBOW (ft. Witchouse 40k)

Prod. YCK

What you’re encircled by is no match
For the goons that’ll merk ya leave ya throat slashed
And when you’re this surrounded, best surrender at will
Cause you been on a list of targets they’ve been wanting to kill
These are the ones you best not deceive
Iterate bitter hate that has been conceived
Extra susceptible you are not safe
Underdeveloped exceedingly craved

[YCK]
Plots and allotments the fucking doddering lawmen
To title fractions and a parcel where nobody has trodden
Cause it ain’t theirs it ain’t yours said it’s Creative Commons
Except the people who in charge assume that we had forgotten
I’m on a binge fund fringe groups that’ll mobilize troops
Do infringe they do notarize coups
I’m so fucking neurotic with a violent propensity
As I’m itching decimate nations that do dial in supremacy
Holograms up imma call a man’s bluff
Rights to be read when you got your hands cuffed
45 pants tucked we don’t play that’s what
We combined patronize boutta leave a bag stuffed
I would say clean but they say at large
I arrange so the stakes resting on that charge
Pillars of pillory mine the distillery
Posting the bail we allow set the killer free
Tourniquets and pour the 80 proof to sear and burn the skin
Addicted to the feeling so why would I try to learn to quit
Albatross around your fucking neck
Flip the cross your burdens dense as lead
Latent but you encircled and the misdeeds catching up
Shaded ground of infertile blots that mulch is set to combust
Collision into fission like the Trinity Test
They will be proposing getting rid of me fast

What you’re encircled by is no match
For the goons that’ll merk ya leave ya throat slashed
And when you’re this surrounded, best surrender at will
Cause you been on a list of targets they’ve been wanting to kill
These are the ones you best not deceive
Iterate bitter hate that has been conceived
Extra susceptible you are not safe
Underdeveloped exceedingly craved

[Walter]
Everyday I wake I’m thinking I might die 
Might go through pain don’t play wit em I might 
Smoke four to the brain open my veins 
I got smoke for the ones tryna take away 
Everything I came for up the blade and take your face off 
Bitch you think you dope I’m smoking napalm 
All you bitches losers and ungrateful
I been thinking that imma make it I'm gone shine 
You Been looking pussy I run it for nine lives 
I'm from the dirty from the gutter motherfucker my god 
I know all the money wasted I’m faded 
And you been snaking and changing 
No time to wait and I’m jaded 
I think I’ll break in and take it 
I’ll break your face and displace it 
I’m going major so face it 
I’m running money conversations 
Go ape shit 
In my zone and I cannot contain it 
Lil bitch told em gimme my chips like it’s Vegas 
Off that dope imma float when I blaze it 
Why your hoe say my flow so amazing 
I’m from the ground from the floor from the basement 
Pay attention you’ll see I’m the greatest
Pay attention don’t talk you could listen 
Pop out at my party karate it’s kickin 
Feeling on top of the world for a minute 
Feel like I could take it all over I’m trippin 

What you’re encircled by is no match
For the goons that’ll merk ya leave ya throat slashed
And when you’re this surrounded, best surrender at will
Cause you been on a list of targets they’ve been wanting to kill
These are the ones you best not deceive
Iterate bitter hate that has been conceived
Extra susceptible you are not safe
Underdeveloped exceedingly craved

YCK x Walter - Encircled II

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

Feelings (Prod. VESUV)

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Todo de vuelta

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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

Political theater I’m contemplating suicide
Who am I to decide take the cries and numerous times
That I said I’d fucking do it then the ambulance came
They would say that god works in miraculous ways

I reject that theory I don’t want a scripture near me
No that god damn book couldn’t ever make me cheery
Folklore tales how they’re still contemporary
Lacking any facts and logic no that won’t be necessary

Eyes wide open they’re blind myopic
If I’ll stay broken they won’t try stopping
Read the fan mail when it all be pouring in
Did I make the right choice no debate I sorta did

They would not have known if I was on the weathered streets
I imagine every city and the one I’ll never be
I’m ascending to nirvana you can see I’m free
I’ll just keep the music dropping till I D I E

Save it for the rejects
Bring me to the seabeds
To the place I’ll be then
I won’t know whatever she says

Where did you find this unnatural crisis
You claim you’re self righteous but soon to be lifeless
How did I see through when I had no need to
Pernicious things we do now we’ve been so removed

I’m undiagnosed but I’m feeling just as miserable
Relating to somebody when their case is made and clinical
So I make songs let me get my point across 
Might as well address it if I can’t hide or avoid the thoughts

I’m emaciated starving body and brain
Unappreciated anything I did is in vain
Got a message they’ll be counting on the day I blow up
You don’t understand my sanity my living’s so tough

What’s a normal way of saying that you’ve been contrite
We all got a lot of privilege but I think that it’s a right
Let me speak up we’ve done more than we’re assigned
I’ve had enough become more and more aligned

With a polarized view of how the world had oughta run
Exploit any free choice how they got it done
Take the independence now we got a syndrome
Waiting for the bubble’s burst and the way it implodes

Save it for the rejects
Bring me to the seabeds
To the place I’ll be then
I won’t know whatever she says

Where did you find this unnatural crisis
You claim you’re self righteous but soon to be lifeless
How did I see through when I had no need to
Pernicious things we do now we’ve been so removed

To The Seabeds

DESERTBOYS

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To The Seabeds

YCK

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