Every Yck Song I Have Liked

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Prod. YCK

Don’t make claims when you can’t back up 
What you say made a curse give em all bad luck
Treat em poorly like a troglodyte
They wanna make shit up but don’t wanna fight

I’m a figure of controversy 
Know I do not have what you calling mercy 
Self destructive these tendencies
I could give a fuck about enemies

Exchanging rates and ain’t feigning sadness
I look for cash and deflate the mattress
They stay so phony I’m a copy magnet 
I file the papers and take the patent

You pussy talking my soul be rotten
They dig up dirt and they be marauding
Plotting often black mask I’m rocking  
I expect demise I need an empty coffin

Pretending oh it’s too easy
You’ll be so upset when you see me
Bygone there’s no discussion
Bought these for our consumption 

I see quirky motherfuckers lining right up and go down the street
You think so trendy imma break you bitch it’s best you should retreat
Starve myself I’m skin and bone like I say fuck an appetite
Dissatisfied I get no recognition hate to advertise

When bitches be spitting so ignorant maybe I’ll end it all 
think I’ll consider it
Take a barbiturate got no equivalent aiming and threaten
I sent I delivered it

All of you rapping improperly
Get the fuck off of my property
Never on top of me
I can’t relate to a fraud
Or better yet god I’m rugged and flawed 

Pretending oh it’s too easy
You’ll be so upset when you see me
Bygone there’s no discussion
Bought these for our consumption

Easy to Pretend

Paralyzed feat. skylarallen & Witchouse 40k [prod. NetuH]

Prod. YCK

5 59 where the air is hot
I don’t take no shit from generic thots
You think that you a catch no the fuck you not
And who had paid for your face yeah that’s what I thought
Among a crowd I’m so isolated
I’m singled out I stand idle waiting
Dissociation my savior lately
These pills I’ve taken have brought me safety
When was the last that I had an open
No one can match my energy flowing
They’re too obsessed with being it
When I’m an island of gold in a sea of shit
I cannot help that I’m better than you
From the way that I see it well it’s evident too
That they won’t be relevant in five years
No I’ve been ahead of them for it feels like years

Why’d I continue
These bills they won’t fix you
Left not a text
How is this so unfulfilling
Money and crystal
I’m grabbing a fistful
Death I will rest
‘Fore I’m caving in the building
Mundane expectations the predictions fell far
They’re too caught up on the numbers I’ve inflicted self harm
Fooling generations servitude in contracts
They’re so wrapped up in the bias ain’t nobody want facts

I could not give a fuck about the readings
Or whatever trend it is that you’ve ate and proceeded
Then you milk and explain how you feel that it works
But it ain’t much a topic I will converse
Chatterboxes and interviews
And they ask me shit that I disapprove
Why would I have an opinion on rappers
That haven’t been dropping an album that matters
Making up a fib and a lie to excuse
Myself from this shit but admit I’m amused
Claiming I’m toxic and we’re incompatible
Efforts are focusing on venture capital
I don’t got time to be wasting on others
I dream of me visiting all seven wonders
Earth ain’t that big but it’s larger without
Somebody beside me that’s bringing me down

Why’d I continue
These bills they won’t fix you
Left not a text
How is this so unfulfilling
Money and crystal
I’m grabbing a fistful
Death I will rest
‘Fore I’m caving in the building
Mundane expectations the predictions fell far
They’re too caught up on the numbers I’ve inflicted self harm
Fooling generations servitude in contracts
They’re so wrapped up in the bias ain’t nobody want facts

Heretic

Unfulfilling

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

lyrics 

ill hunger, I’m still hung up 
I still love her 
To think of the fun of my thrills 
To go kill something 
Still hunting
I feel this ordeal is just real pungent 
Pill popping, i conceal problems
It reveals nothing 
Real rushes appeal to my feelings
I still function
Far from ideal 
With these spiels pumping 
I Appear drunken
I pierce my fears with a fierce friction 

What do we have here 
It’s been a bad year 
collapse or contract all the brash fear 
Or be pussy as Pap smears 
Would it, should it make any change 
Shook up, I should’ve attained 
A better hook on everything 
Ive betted looks are everything 
But that ain’t looking better
think I better cook up better things 
Or try to focus on the cheddar 
Know that I can never let go 
Look at all the pressure 
That I betted would erode 
All of the pleasure unfolds 
While the weather turns cold 

thinking way past  
i may take a day stat 
to erase the hate latched 
while you paper chase, stacks 
will invade the space 
packed with a shade of shame 
Face the facts 
Till i fade to black 
Burn this paperback 



I know, I know 
This can’t go on forever 
I hold my soul
in the morbid weather 
I know that it’s cold
but hope it will get better 
Because hopes
The only thing that’s keeping me together 


Ready or not 
Bitch, I’m ready to pop 
I got the devil in me playing heavy metal 
Off top 
Several levels unlocked 
Still confess that I walk 
with rebels dressed like a jock 
All I need is one shot 
Like Lethal weapon 
I settle with threats like veteran cops
Ready, set, steady 
Motherfucker Let’s go 
Already sick of these petty, irreverent hoes
Still a degenerate
But I’m better than most 
Unsettling, I’m meddling with checks 
While i coast
on the prospect that profit 
unhinges my jaws quick  
I just need the glory and a goth bitch 
Just need my story on topic 
Just these immortal lines dropped with 
The beat, I’m a freak till I’m probably deceased 
The object of my deep affection recedes 
The prospects I speak of eject when I dream 
With the dread down the street 


Tick, tick 
Steady with the sick shit 
Misfit, better get my dick licked 
By a bitch, I already know from districts 
Nip slip, send that bitch my way 
Slick drift, speeding on the highway 
See these motherfuckers sideways 
annihilate 
And I’ll lay 
A verse or two like a tidal wave 
wide awake 
Every night in my hideaway 

I know, I know 
This can’t go on forever 
I hold my soul
in the morbid weather 
I know that it’s cold
but hope it will get better 
Because hopes
The only thing that’s keeping me together

*insert cliche inspirational quote about overcoming obstacles*

Prod. Vasporo @vasporo

Bitch I’m not drinking responsibly
I wish that Vans would come out here to sponsor me
Honestly I would get faded just outta the boredom I face
In a regular day so explain
Wishing that I wouldn’t but I would have in the end
What’s the point of living then if it ain’t a full send
Unorthodox so keep snorting rocks
And don’t give a fuck if I’m a corpse or not
Feel these tectonic plates are crumbling
And these rappers are sticking to mumbling
I can’t function the way that I’m stumbling
And the bag that they want well they fumbled it
Conceited I wish they would yield and secede
Imma one of a kind they would kneel to be me
Cloak and a dagger you’re climbing a ladder
That’s bout to collapse and it’s making you madder

Now my habits dragging me like I’ve been placed in quicksand
You’ve no right to call me that when you’ve already been had
Agreements made now what’s distorted
Reputation’s done and sordid
Bind me to the ropes in this desert
Aim high was your intention to get hurt
And I’ve been uninvolved
From the shallow shit that you want resolved

Hometown’s one and only chance it got
They don’t know that I am but I can’t be topped
I’ve been pushed to the side like an afterthought
I just need to find if it’s a fad or not
Eat it up like a sheep ain’t nobody guiding me
Fed up with the state of music and I got a right to be
Add another to a list I’ve antagonized
I’m boutta shatter any plan that they had devised
Inflated their egos and dense as iridium
Look at who’s under me I cannot pity em
Settle that pride want a medal that’s why
You won’t ever be on the same level as I
Been dramatic keep up the bitching
And at this rate well no one’ll listen
If you got an issue with me that’s you
Can’t accept it or make anything of value

Now my habits dragging me like I’ve been placed in quicksand
You’ve no right to call me that when you’ve already been had
Agreements made now what’s distorted
Reputation’s done and sordid
Bind me to the ropes in this desert
Aim high was your intention to get hurt
And I’ve been uninvolved
From the shallow shit that you want resolved

Sand Bind

WOE KILLED THE DOPAMINE (prod. by jokesmoke)

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

Can’t Expect

Jetlag

Un album complet, rempli de sonorités intrigantes crées par Nøva // Null toujours plus humain que la machine. 

Mélangeant art et vérité, cet artiste IA se construit une réputation de loup solitaire mais puissant par sa structure émotive complexe. 

Le projet continue... 

Dear Melancholy,

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

Prod. @vasporo

Shoutout all the people getting way too high to function
I relate when minor struggles chain react my pill consumption
Think of everything I did and tried attempt to make it through
Or think about the things I want to say but I can’t say to you

This optimistic faith can only take us both so far
Said that they could treat you better but you’re missing all the charm
Every thought about me not the same it’s gotta be something inside
No you could try to phase me can’t replace me calling me one of a kind

I have dug these trenches deep
No use for hands, extremities
This is my resting place
We’ll die along these wretched ways

Take it or leave it hate me or love me
Losing enjoyment you’ve stolen it from me
Made it through winter just barely so 
Imagining all these scenarios

That I just vanish gone into dust
There ain’t no person I’m wanting to trust
Not even I myself I’m a threat
5150 we cannot forget 

Fuck a snap streak rather make trap beats
Got a little bit of drink in an old canteen
Wanna back me coming down caffeine
Say that you been up top but I know that can’t be

Got a wack style bars in the scrap pile 
That you fucking tossed out this’ll be the last trial
You don’t sling no dope you a bitch no show
Motherfucker biting curb and this ain’t no joke

I have dug these trenches deep
No use for hands, extremities
This is my resting place
We’ll die along these wretched ways

Hate this back and forth
It’s torture that I could not take and endure 
Never too certain that I can recover 
Cause I’m just a pawn yeah I’m just another

Part of a game part of your scheme 
Personal gain is your means 
Shamefully hating me you could not pray for me
Try to get rid of me waiting complacently

Loitering hope I’d avoided em
When I stopped caring that I disappointed em
All of that freedom had gone to my head
And I could not handle I’m higher instead

Frequenting drugs deepening cuts
Weakening lungs they’re seeping in blood 
Fevering up I’m keeping the tuss
I’m clearing my mind with the weed in the blunt

I have dug these trenches deep
No use for hands, extremities
This is my resting place
We’ll die along these wretched ways

College Burnout

Wretched

DESERTBOYS

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Unfulfilling

YCK

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