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Eternal Rest (feat. Mvko & TWENTYTHREE) [prod. Griesgrammar]

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

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

MOBBS RADICAL- CAMP HOLLOW(PROD. ALYCE)

miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

Prod. YCK

Do not become disillusioned
With the contusions propping there up under your skin
I’ve been dealing with the shit ever since I was thirteen
But I never could imagine what all of my words mean
And at some point you are gonna shake
You are gonna be lost every motherfucking breath you take
It’s a fruitless use of time they still claim
What a truthless thing to say I’m untamed
Said you want a war but the buku blades
And the nunchucks ain’t gonna cut it I know that
Top tier producing what you do’s faked
And the team that is backing you’s ready to go flat
No platinum plaques or be stacking racks
Where the mixtape at I’ve been back to back
You are too conventional and much too prudent
They’ll swoop on in like a fucking opportunist

I see differently consult my periphery
Of course I’m selfish and vain in hiding this missing piece
By the books by liars and crooks
To scrutinize inquiring looks
It’s justified but I cannot decide what
To kill when circumstances seem impossibly done for
You will not prepare when opposed to what’s fair
And these points of this contention now have somehow become yours

Should see by now that I’m not so terse
But I’m quick with the tongue and I stay overt
I’m too vocal and open so I do it to the pundits
When they be sucking the logos and they be dropping the hunnids
Here to solicit but fuck publicity
And let’s revisit what I’ve done legitimately
Indiscreet caught up in between
Bunch of fighting with the fine print incomplete
On an inquisition and disciplining heretics
To reach an execution and evacuate the barren ships
Ventured then but it’s no avail
Cause the style you have in that approaching failed
Upfront cost in exchange for the access
Try to tap an agency the bureaucratic abscess
Rows of seats are only so conceited
When they take a final bow we find no crows are singing

I see differently consult my periphery
Of course I’m selfish and vain in hiding this missing piece
By the books by liars and crooks
To scrutinize inquiring looks
It’s justified but I cannot decide what
To kill when circumstances seem impossibly done for
You will not prepare when opposed to what’s fair
And these points of this contention now have somehow become yours

It's Justified

Prod. YCK

I don’t say “I love you” enough to the folks I love
Wishing that I was rid of this pushing will come to shove
It’s an undying multiplying internal secretion
In my body get me off this earth need permanent deletion
I may miss my cousin here but sometimes I can understand
Why she did what she did and was it predestined or planned
If I was in that room could I have fully prevented her
Or was it just bound to happen later as if she never learned
Your view is too obscured it’s like you’re looking through a fogged lens
Acting so irregular you’ll see me when I drop dead
In this age of needing instant gratification
Guess I’m going on living call that casket evasion
Indifferent insouciant tried at finding the beauty
But I’m surrounded by the sorrow wanna drown absolutely
Superficially weighted and judging all of my qualities 
Not somebody to idolize pray for distance from polities

Conveniently placed on the outskirts of a city
Looking down upon those that you never seemed to pity
And so it goes you’re pleading “no not this again”
But my oh my you’re saving face with your will to spend
That’s beside the point as long as that makes you happy
Who am I to argue bout what happenstances hand me
An anesthetic just to help turn the page
And you’re so photogenic we’re just birds in a cage

I don’t say “I miss you” enough to a crowd I miss
Wishing I was above it I’m swallowed by the abyss
It’s been ongoing locks open kicked me in the chest
Already been a year the pathways in my heart have been compressed
And I ain’t one for confessions but admitting’s the first step
That we should have intervened you were always your worst threat
If things were that simple we’d have a chance to rekindle
There’s no simplicity in losing you our family’s dwindled
Now that’s quite bold of you thinking I’d handle
My condition but I think it’s here I blow out the candles
It’s impractical if I can’t even feed from the oxygen
I’m the lightning in a bottle years ago that you caught me in
Gripping the placebos that I’ve become besotted with
When it’s flaring up don’t care enough I do not acknowledge it
I could always stop it but I’m putting it off
I try to fit into a world in where I couldn’t belong

Conveniently placed on the outskirts of a city
Looking down upon those that you never seemed to pity
And so it goes you’re pleading “no not this again”
But my oh my you’re saving face with your will to spend
That’s beside the point as long as that makes you happy
Who am I to argue bout what happenstances hand me
An anesthetic just to help turn the page
And you’re so photogenic we’re just birds in a cage

Birds in a Cage

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

Prod. trees @trees240p

Heads are topsy turvy tipsy from the Whitney
Waters looking murky scene that never fit me
Slowing down the bandwidth no relying on the internet
When dopamine absconded we about to find em in a wreck
Changed your beliefs it was just too late
And god forbid you ever outgrow opinions
Let it take shape over time mutate
Oughta go kick rocks if you want that deliverance
One too many want a shot at this shit
Say it ain’t so when I start acting distant
I’m a petty person when I feel someone deserving
When you taking up a server but don’t got a fucking permit
On my own wave in a barren lane
Shoulda never done wrong if you scared of fangs
You will never be on you are unremarkable
You couldn’t be starving if you always started full

Sedated your relevance is in decline yeah it’s
Been fading and that’s a drag it shows your journey is
Truncated a king is left with an empty chalice
Long awaited the tides have turned ain’t with none of that mercy shit

YCK no icy chain
Till I meet this untimely fate
As I’m repaid they finally caved
I circumvent I rightly take
Ploys have gotten predictable
Shift in who is inimitable
Cling to what you got so hopelessly
Cause the facts bypass what’s supposed to be

No word of mouth ain’t nobody heard about
Bunch of fucking disappointments that had never learned to count
Act too slick I don’t like you bitch
Fuck a megalomaniac put em in a new ditch
For the rest of this long-lived strife
For the rest of the tenure and I am alive
See the public don’t care when an exposé speak
Bought and paid for so the arms are gonna stay cheap
Editors safe got a proper monopoly
Glassing the planet opponents cannot compete
Make a campaign as to end a rat bastard we
Greater without but can’t do it haphazardly
News they report on a story’s unraveling
Serving the structure can lend em some Javelins
Tickets been pulled cause they’re banning the travel and 
Shelling some bridges and balconies’ scaffolding

Sedated your relevance is in decline yeah it’s
Been fading and that’s a drag it shows your journey is
Truncated a king is left with an empty chalice
Long awaited the tides have turned ain’t with none of that mercy shit

YCK no icy chain
Till I meet this untimely fate
As I’m repaid they finally caved
I circumvent I rightly take
Ploys have gotten predictable
Shift in who is inimitable
Cling to what you got so hopelessly
Cause the facts bypass what’s supposed to be

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Prod. YCK

Ready with the clutch and better back up don’t touch
I don’t want assimilating with your kind and such
Punks that have done jack shit with a life
When I made a bit of cash you wanna bitch and criticize
Half of the day sober other half not
Split it right down the middle like an equinox
Shattering a fence and go to breach the locks
I got six silver bullets in a cedar box
Fuck an institution I’ll dismantle the academy
Then infiltrate and percolate the dwelling of sweet blasphemy
Hydrocodone and promethazine
Taken to the ozone want amphetamines
Will it radiate from the radiator
Want it upfront you won’t pay me later
K2 bags mean to make you mad
Why they wanna hate me well I’ll hate you back
Both of my hands are lacerated
Made it when it’s still oversaturated

Three eyes
Open you’ll remember that
Free minds
Yielding to the tesseract
Enlightened biding my time
Frightened fighting no god

Levitate elevate my heart rate
With a bit of what I want inside of these scarred veins
On the beaten path and it seems it’s passed
But we so oppressed where the freedoms at
Hit ‘em with the contact twelve o’clock
Then enveloped in infernos melt and watch
Tyrannical animals hack em like Hannibal
Taking no prisoners blowing off mandibles
Why you scared of Lucifer bitch I’ll be making sure you meet
You’re begging for forgiveness but nah mercy ain’t occurred to me
I do not fuck with that fuck shit 
Put ‘em on blast at a function
Take a deep breath 2D no depth
And the fluid done make my lungs itch
Vertical pace indiscernible waste
I’ve been fading and lurching dispersible pain
Misused chloraseptic court reports unsorted hectic

Three eyes
Open you’ll remember that
Free minds
Yielding to the tesseract
Enlightened biding my time
Frightened fighting no god

Three Eyes

COMË N GO - prod by me

cry of fear prod me

Cut the Birch Tree Down (Prod.me)

artwork by Micah Ulrich https://www.instagram.com/micah_ulrich/

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

DESERTBOYS

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YCK x trees - Truncated

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