0:00-03:16 // FLEA MARKET NEURALINK THERAPIST [prod. Madfoe]

03:17-06:59 // 6 PIECE [prod. Beats By Nar]

07:00-09:25 // SUNLIT SHADOW [prod. Protagonist]

09:26-12:29 // STARSTRUCK SIDESHOW [prod. Protagonist]

THE WORLD IS A SILENT THEATER AND I’M YELLING FIRE

stuck in a time loop and it’s killin me 😮‍💨

LUCIFER - B.T.T.F. [PROD. FISH] (FEAT. YUNG HAZY X ART HOUSE X AIRUN)

scarecrow6

yung hazy:

never been much of a hobbyist, 
i take an interest and embody it,
i studied rap for you to copy it? 
to any teacher it’d be obvious
i leave a red herring, confusing the staring 
it’s left field where you oughta look 
an insignificant, inconsequential lyric tell you more about me than a fucking book
i’m in a nook i chiseled from a stone wall, 
on the other side is where the money’s at 
i’ve seen plenty eggs fall, steps from the top, 
food for the gutter rats 
69 snitches, straight dishing 
half the testimony had to be omitted 
half of what they askin, double they admitted
thats how all your niggas gone look in a minute
i heard it was written and looked for myself,
they lose someone close to them ‘fore they get wealth 
johnny cash, man in black what i’m practicing, 
‘fore i get the money work on my stealth
never gassed by a flash in the pan man that’s only halfway to feeding yourself
live view from my living room couch,
when i’ve eaten too much and im needin some help, fuck

No you can’t enter the premises
Having some me-time with my nemesis
I’m gonna be fine if i recline, 
maybe i can slip back to my genesis
grow with a better view of what the lesson is
different approach to every final message 
from all of these dead friends that i’ve collected
AND THEN
on the 7th day i couldn’t rest,
cause i’m workin at one job and then the next
and i got packages i need to ship
then i’m right back where i started again

uncle airun:

i’m tired of you people,
I’m leaving earth now
I’m tired of spending money,
She pulled her purse out
I think i’m going to hell, (why?)
Cause i’m a kike boy,
Yes i want those pints, 
I don’t care about the price boy
I’m not talkin to you if you motherfuckin waste time
I’ll be damned, if i let you motherfuckers waste mine
Hold on, lemme check my pager cause it’s almost play time
Thinking bout the future, make me motherfuckin hate time
Hey, when I slide through, this ain’t no fuckin drive-thru
Mix purple and the yellow think i’m sippin on the bayou
All I need some salt, if i feel i need to fry you
You wanna go to war?
Where’s the soldier right behind you?
Huh? You can’t find me, i’ll motherfuckin find you
This sucka tried to sign me, i’ll motherfuckin blind you
How you walk around, but you say you really run shit?
Yeah it’s going down so it seems i gotta drum shit
Kick packs like it’s groceries, i do this shit in one trip
Talkin too much, fuck i fear i might become sick
Ain’t no need to look, 
I already got em shook
Ion ask em if they’re dumb,
I just tell em read a book
Gettin hot up in the kitchen, then you shouldn’t be a cook
And you ain’t a fuckin fish… 
I can’t let you off the hook

HATE TIME (FT. UNCLE AIRUN) [PROD. BEATS BY NAR]

i been coolin in the shadows observing the mystic arts
when i start, hone the rhythm before i reveal heart 
by the end, whole crowd’s internally torn apart
microscopic precision that split cells with a sharp tool, but thin enough to slide between individual molecules
sharper mind, always known well enough not to follow fools
when i write, venom within my hand burns the pen i use,
drippin out down to the paper there goes the writtens, poof
choose wise, life is a tough game of chessboxin, 
one hand and one leg tied back so ya chest often, an easy target it strikes you right in the heart til you get smart, stack cash, then its runnin ya pockets
won’t stop, til your plug falls up outta the socket
or its pulled out, 
by the hospital for profit,
a slight exaggeration.. unless we get despotic! 
of all the formats, who chose a daily episodic? and why?
keep ya eyes out for a light bulb falling from the sky
cause that would be a shitty way to die

give the camera a big smile everyday when you wake up
cause you never know who’s coming to save ya
and even if you think it’s the end of the world i promise, if it is, you don’t wanna wish you didn’t wait for ‘later’ 
my brother gave me “be here now”, but i had this anger,
then he cut me a big ass strip and despite the danger…
all of it rang true
and Maharaji’s face was drippin off the fuckin paper, my vision is stained blue
hey you
say good morning to each one of your neighbors
afternoon evening and night may not work in your favor…
so just, like…
say that shit now

SAY THAT SHIT NOW [PROD. GHOWSTE]

RAY GUN (MORNING BEER) [PROD. WRONA]

if i only had an hour left to live
I’d spend half of it getting high
Hoping all the smoke makes it easy to say goodbye
But i doubt it do,
Half-finished the explanations
Flimsy are the excuses
Half-baked are the revelations
Haven’t lived enough
How i feel like my life is over?
If life is a game its stick drift on my controller
Try do the right thing, get left behind, continue growing
And smile in their face about the shit they think they knowin
I could crack the floodgates but slow drip how im disclosing 
I’ll be dead for ten years before they ever fuckin know me 
Ayo that first name basis doesn’t apply to snake bitches or a racist
Hazy gave you that facelift
Now chin up, and absolutely no crying
Everybody’s clock is ticking, it’s easier when you face this

SIXTY MORE MINUTES UNTIL I GO OFF [PROD. GHOWSTE]

ion need much 
i need a matching soul
ion need much
i need a heart of gold
ion need much 
i need that shit that i can’t live without
ya feel me?

baby you and I could be the masters of the world
if i only had the heart enough to let this shit unfurl
why do i deny myself the pleasure of your curls
is it because i leave the only love that i deserve deferred?
My family is calling, what I tell em? i’m in hell?
Cause the liquor starts to burn when you turn your gut to a well
Well, the fact that i’m alive should be enough but how they knowing? when my cell voicemail is constantly overflowing
“I should try more”, oughta get it inked to remember
These futures pass me by, i’m locked in like the god emperor
“Moneo”, bro, what’d i do just to go and vent with her
Instead i’m on the clock, when i’m not i affect the temperature
Who you know could switch from Sade to Larry June
With just a splash of Delegation while arguing bout Dune?
I could make you any breakfast while we watching cartoons
Instead i’m sippin morning beers, greet the neighbors, “fuck you”


ion need much 
i need a matching soul
ion need much
i need a heart of gold
ion need much 
i need that shit that i can’t live without

ya feel me?

GLOW [PROD. GHOWSTE]

one day me n airun got together and said you know what? and whoever wasn't the one who asked that was like what? and the other one said "morning beer", and the other other one said "fuck you". and thusly, "morning beer, fuck you".

MEEP [ PROD ROSSKERRBEATS ]

..AND WHEN THE SUN COMES UP [ PROD 4_HEAD. ]

SMOKIN' LIKE A DELTA PLANE ( WIZwTIZ ) [ PROD WRONA ]

NATZI [ PROD ROSSKERRBEATS ]

had to re-record this for the one time

bitch i get ready
Just to eliminate
All of you rappers in this little city-state
i’m on a mission to fill up a dinner plate
happy coincidence that i can entertain
A-Z this for the killers and nerds
Kashed out beats and intricate words
In the kitchen what has been hazy been  mixin like
Bitch i get ready and dinner is served
Uncle Airun boutta make you a brother and i ain’t handing women nothing but curves
Cause truth is everybody get on my nerves
Starting to think all that love for the ______
But still think rapping just a piece of dessert
Like please, Can’t A Kid Eat?
Soft serve what a treat
Let it drip on the beat


I GET A CHILL ON THE BACK OF MY NECK AND I KNOW THAT IT’S TIME TO EMERGE 
WHEN I STEP INTO THE FIELD MY BROTHERS IS ALREADY THERE AND THEY ARMS POKED OUT FOR THE BIRDS
PART OF ME DEAD AND THE REST OF ME HURTS
I CANNOT STOP TIL IM TOTALLY ROTTING YOU WANTED THIS SPOT BUT IM PARKING HERE FIRST

ASK WHAT IM ON BITCH IM STUDYIN FOSSILS
THE BONES OF A HUNNID RAPPERS AND THEY POSSES
THIS GOLGOTHA, WHEN THEY DEAD THEY SEEM SO DOCILE 
YOUR FLOW WAS LIKE NECROMANCY TO A POSSUM
LEMME GUESS NEXT BAR ENDS WITH AWESOME
YOU LITTLE BITCHES INFINITELY PREDICTABLE 
NEVER GUESS FROM WHICH DIRECTION IM HITTIN YOU 
YOU WON’T EVEN KNOW WASSUP TIL I FINISH YOU
BIG DREAMS BUT YA VISION IS MINUSCULE

BIGGER PICTURE, THAT’S THE IMAGE I’M PRIVY TO 
WORK ALL DAY, PUFF THAT SMOKE, THEN I SIT AND MAKE A HIT IN MY LIVING ROOM 
CONTEMPLATIONS OF THE SHIT I BEEN LIVING THROUGH
COMPLICATIONS FROM THE LIFE I’M ADDICTED TO
CONSTANT REMINDERS
THE LIFE THAT I HAD
DIDN’T KILL ME TO LOSE IT, WHAT’S LEFT IS VESTIGIAL
CHECK HIT, AND IT’S EASING MY SPIRITUAL
CHECK GONE, AND MY SPIRIT COLLAPSE
THE DECKS SHUFFLE EVERY TIME YOU RELAX
SO I TAKE A PEN AND I MARK UP THE PACKS
OR I TAKE A PACK AND I MARK UP THE TAX
OR I TAKE A BEAT AND I LOAD IT WITH FACTS
YOU LIL NIGGAS DON’T BE RAPPIN LIKE THAT
YOU LITTLE RABBITS NEED TO STAY IN THE HAT
CAUSE THE NEXT TRICK’S THE ONE YOU AIN’T COMING BACK FROM
POOF
SILENCE IS GOLDEN I STACK IT BY BRICKS
I COVER MY FACE TO EVADE ALL THE TICKS
AND BURY MY HEART FROM THE HANDS OF A ——

THIEF, 
FORMULATE BANGERS MY ONLY RELIEF
WHEN THE PARANOIA COME TO SHATTER MY PEACE
THAT MACHETE ON ME WHILE IM BRUSHIN MY TEETH

CAKE [ PROD RAMENLECHUGA ]

MASKDUP [ PROD SAITAM ]

sometimes when there’s nothing to live for 
i find myself walking in the dead of the night til i can’t even limp more
get me outta this pinch, lord
if only i believed that you were there
i would sin more,
it’s easier to do wrong when you think you’ll be forgiven
i never thought a year ago this would be how i’m living 
today i woke up round 11 it was a weird dream
a two-story movie theater screen loopin strange scenes 
the exit opens on a mall corridor 
i know i am but don’t know why or what i’ve been exploring for
middle of the mall i see the woman i been yearning for
but her eyes have gone black and there’s something more to her
she’s beckoning but i won’t take a step until i know for sure
this dream shifty we ain’t even where we before
hotel lobby, the elevator’s playing closedoor 
she press the button, ascend to the 13th floor

we’re going up now

we’re going uh— how is this the 13th floor of a hotel?
this a palm tree garden, i thought we were going to hell
(hazy shut up please, take it in and enjoy the smells)
what my eyes can’t tell, every other sense is embracing
shit is vivid as mos def describing a scenic painting 
i was waiting, to take that first step in the sand
but when i stuck my foot out that’s when shorty grabbed my hand 
I saw it all within a flash
and I started to understand

is it transcendental entities shaping the fate of man? 
does the shadow of god’s hand hover over this land?
i wish he’d slap it down and leave yung hazy a splatter
i wish i found a better way to let these feelings scatter
the woman that i crave is clothed, head to toe in tatters
and she telling me to focus on the truth within the chatter,,
i’m close to revelations and epiphanies i’m after
i step from out the elevator shaft into disaster

HAZY WAKE THE FUCK UP
TIME IS MONEY, LET’S GET AFTER IT

well i’ma drink a morning beer and get the money after it
remember what happened before i calculate the damages
assess the wound, apply the necessary bandages
your legs get sore when it’s the devil who you dancin with

full crash out mode when they see me they be like, who done let the vampire in?
stakes raised until the sun rise, but we gon have a blast til then
unnatural grins
flashin from the poorly lit corner
you might recall the gist but you won’t remember the order
when you’re woken from this fever dream and finally face the horror

real life more scary than any movie, 
or any hallucinations ever presented to me
yet i find it so unbearably moving, when the dream ends, but you’ve got time to know exactly what you’re losing

shit be confusing

but you know better- i mean hopefully you know better than to dwell on shit that, at worse, can only fuck the sheets of your bed up
keep it pushin, tell em fuck you, and never let up
and join me on this walk of mine until you fed up

sometimes when theres nothing to live for…

EXTENDED DREAM SEQUENCE [ PROD GHOWSTE ]

CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE [prod. BYOU$ x GODLiKE1029]

STICKS AND STONES MAY BREAK MY BONES (BUT MY DEMONS GET DISMEMBERED) [prod. NAVV]

MULLY AND SCULDER (PROD. FRANDER)

BAD HABITS [PROD. $UIJIN]

HAUNTED [prod. tblunty]

SPECTRE w/ DEADBEATVILLAIN [prod. babe]

and there’s nothing you can do about it.

YOU’RE ALL FUCKED

YOU'RE ALL FUCKED [PROD. DEADALIVE]

COLD SHOULDER [PROD. CLEARLY]

TRIPPIN BALLS WIT DONKEY KONG [PROD. DIPLORIAN]

YUNG HAZY x ART HOUSE - FLUSH [PROD. GRFK]

6 DEEP AND PLENTY MORE [PROD. EMPTY]

FEAR THE DARKNESS, NEVER THE LIGHT [prod. troysgone]

LITTLE TO NOTHING [prod. GRiMM Doza]

YUNG HAZY X SUPERLUKE - WOLVES [PROD. SCUBA STEVE]

THE SHAPE [PROD. HVMAN]

FEAST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

TWO SIDES (TO EVERY WORTHLESS COIN) [PROD. SHIVA/PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

DEVICES/DA VICES [Prod. Eskry]

i don’t want to talk about a thing

i don’t want to talk about a thing

i dont wanna talk about shit
hell nah, i dont wanna let any of this drip,
but my brain got a hole where the better option would sit well with me,
so i sit still waiting, world wanna watch but every avenue vacant
i been so lowkey like a sibling locked in a basement
you talkin shit bruh just save it
savor your time on someone who cares
shooting ya little opinion gets a dead-pan stare
and a feeling you can’t shake,
motherfucker beware

look both ways ‘fore you walk into a setup,
get up, don’t become a victim of vendetta,
killlers walking where ya family eat dinner
ever since birth i was branded as a sinner
so i take my symbolism and turn it to something bigger
rage that i’ve bottled influence what i deliver
each page gets swallowed by an ink pen river
i don’t give a mother fuck, i aint ever been a winner
18, slept on my boy’s couch, bitter
dropped outta high school always been a quitter
but days used to seem better in a psychedelic mindstate
i once smoked DMT and watched time dilate
i once ate three tabs, couldn’t go home, spent the whole night alone in the snow with no phone,
beauty in it’s raw form what i been shown,
why is it i can’t seem, to do what i have been told,
why is it i can’t help, but seem eternally cold
on the outside this room looks darker than it is, on the inside, shit is as rough as its gonna get,
man what is it gonna take
i know that i have the will, the question marks at my strength,
but the second guessing of self only sets in motion mistakes
already made plenty, i hope it isnt too late,
these debits need to be paid, these friends that i’ve pushed away,
all these promises unkept
the void of what’s left has been cancerous in my chest,
no rest, i would start on a song and start on the next,
then suddenly both songs aren’t worth dispersing the text,
and the shit that used to inspire you, cruel jokes at best,
i’ll be 21 by the time i decide this shit aint a mess

i’ll be 21 by the time i decide this shit ain’t a mess

twenty-one [prod. klimonglue]  *lyrics in description*

MORLEY [PROD. KASH]

SCARECROW6 TIL THE DITCH
NC 📍
HERE TO DESTROY

YUNG HAZY

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