LYRICS:

Bitch I'm breaking out the fucking cage
Come through like a hurricane
Nothing left but blood destruction flames
And rubble in my wake
I know I'm not very sane
Missing pieces in my brain
Ain't no way to tame
When I touch down make the ground shake
Motherfuck a gun fight
I'm coming with a buck knife
If you wanna run try
You won't make it one mile
Butcher with a crooked smile
Lookin like I fuckin died
Most people don't see me
So if you do then you're out of time

Sixty six blades scrapin
With yo bitch we video tapin
I'm not fakin all this anger
Haunts my brain and I can't take it
Staring vacant knife serrated
I might make a slice again
Why the fuck won't my brain stop
I think my patience wearing thin
I no longer feel the pain
But all this rage just keeps consuming
On the outside unassuming
Promise you I don't feel human
Losing my mind nowhere to hide
It's like I'm trapped inside the matrix
Feel so hated walking timebomb
Ready for detonation fuck the population

VILE

Now!

Lyrics:

What can I say
Except the truth?
You murder me
Nothing I can do
What can I say?
It's just no use
Give more and more
Get none from you
Sit and act as if
We're fine, we're not
Desperate, I riff
Give it all I got
Help me out here

Ooh, you come in waves
That draw me in like the moon
You wash away
Everything that I do
'Til there's nothing left
'Til there's nothing left

You crush me, you crush me
Under your boot
You crush me, you crush me
Under your boot
You crush me, you crush me
Under your boot
You crush me, you crush me

And every time the tide is low
Voices inside telling me to go
I know it'd be if I just leave
So far from the coast, it's getting hard to breathe
Drowning within these waves of grief
Echoes of spoken words haunt my dreams
Take the lifeboat, leave me be
Time to sink with the ship, I'm going down beneath

Ooh, you come in waves
That draw me in like the moon
You wash away
Everything that I do
'Til there's nothing left
'Til there's nothing left

Waves

Waves (ft. YUNG NAMELESS) (Prod. PartyAtTheMoonTower)

Regular Network w/ Lil Mars [Prod. ghostclub]

elovice x the gnarly sorcerer: https://soundcloud.com/yungnameless

lyrics:

See, this my turf now, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Lemme run it back
This my turf, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Why keep coming back (Ay)?

Little bitch I am not for the fainthearted
I'm am sure I can't be stopped once I've started
I am in tune and at peace with the darkness
Triple six, grim reaper's come for the harvest
Your time is up, you best run for your life
But it's decided, you will fall behind
Thought you could cheat death but death is real cunning
Shoutout to all the dead family above me, ay
I can't be stopped, I'm inevitable
I pull up in the coupe with a quarter tank full (Of gas)
Won't sign a contract, not selling my soul
When it come to promotion, won't push, how I pull
Work to death, that's how I've been getting by
It's no wonder I suffer, been dead all this time
Losing my grip while I pop like a Glock
Pray I don't overdose or end up getting shot

Bitch, I'm hatred to the core
Spill your brains all on the floor
I can't take this anymore
Paint a portrait with the gore
I'm not who I was before
I can see my face contort
You can find me laying cold
Dead, frozen in the morgue
Omni-potent
Bitch I'm omnipresent
All opponents gon' die you peasant
Stop the bitchin'
Watch and listen
Focus now cos I'm about to teach the lesson
Leaving you bleeding, the blood got you soaked
No point in screaming, it's murder she wrote
Making a stain, I ain't leaving a note
I make the pain go away with the smoke

See, this my turf now, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Lemme run it back
This my turf, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Why keep coming back (Ay)?

This my turf, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Lemme run it back
This my turf, can you get with that?
Best shut up now if you ain't wanting smacked
I ain't ever in a rush like a running back
When you thought I stopped coming, you got punished bad
Why keep coming back (Ay)?

(originally uploaded March 4th, 2022)

Omnipotent (ft. YUNG NAMELESS) - Remixed/Remastered

Nightosphere [Prod. Arturoffline]

TMDOMC [Prod. brav06]

*cha ching!* [Prod. Jolow]

Purge [Prod. Jolow]

Johnny Cage [Prod. grayskies]



IF THIS WAS ONCINEMA THIS A FIVE BAGGER
YOUNG TURKINGTON WORKING IT U JUST THE ACTOR
BUT SINCE U THE OPPOSITE U ARE NOW OBLIGATED
TO RIDE OUT THIS UNFORTUNATE CONSEQUENCE  
I BE ON TOP OF IT U U LOOK  OUT OF IT
STEP BACK AND SEE THAT YOU TRASH AND NO DOUBTIN IT
HOPE THAT U SAVIN SOME SHECKLES AND COUNTIN IT
CUZ TRUTH OF THE MATTER IS YOU AINT GONNA LAST LONG
CUZ WE AROUND STREETS GET SHUT DOWN WHEN WE IN TOWN
ITS FUNNY WHEN I ZOOM OUT LOOK AT WHAT WE DO NOW
FUCK IT ZOOM IN GOTTA GET BACK TO THE GROOVE NOW
NO TIME TO LOOK BACK OR THINK ABOUT THE MATH
WHEN U DICTATE THE FUTURE THE PRESENT AND THE PAST
101 PASSED ZERO BLUNTS OUT THE BAG 
M-59 SCUMBAG STILL TRYNA SCRAP 
STARTED OUT IN THE WAREHOUSE JUST LIKE TONY HAWK
PRO SKATER NOW WE ON THE STAGE OF THE THEATRE
I LIGHT UP WHEN LIGHTS HIT MY WHITE SKIN TURN DEMON
MY EYES TURN TO ASH AND FALL OUT OF MY SOCKETS
THE RAZOR APPEAR SLOWLY OUT OF MY POCKET
SALIVA DRIPPIN OUT MY MOUTH BURN THE CARPET 
THE CARPENTER HERE TO SHOW YOU TO YOUR COFFIN
PUT THE NAIL IN AND I BANG BANG
THESE RAPPERS THEY SAYIN THE SAME THING
CRACK U A SEAL THEN U POP U A AID 
TILL U HIGH ENOUGH TO THINK U KILLIN THE GAME
BITCH I DONT COME FROM A PLACE WHERE THEY DRANK
HAIL FROM THE PLACE WHERE THAT RAG TO YA FACE
WANNA GET HIGH THEN U FIND U A RIDE
AND U CIPHEN IT DRY TILL U BLUE IN THE FACE
THINK THAT U GONE TILL I TAKE U BACK HOME
UNDER THE BRIDGE WHERE THE MOLD GOES TO GROW
DONT CRAWL ON FOS BOY WE CRAWL ON ALL FOURS
CIPHEN THROUGH TRASH TURN TO CASH IN OUR PALMS
I DONT SEE U ON THE RADAR AT ALL 
SO ITS KINDA FUNNY THAT U WANNA TALK
ABOUT MAKING NOISE U DONT SEE THE POINT
THERE IS NOTHING YOUR BRAIN COULD PRODUCE ID ENJOY

Bones - TheDayYouLeaveThisPlanetNobodyWillNotice (Prod. by Eurt Apatea)

NOT OF THIS WORLD

FORMERLY KNOWN AS GNARLYMANE

VILE

YUNG NAMELESS ♆

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