rattlebones |prod. nigma

KAMATAYAN - beyond the shadows (prod.5head)

guttin u up (prod. elmx x phxton x warbage x hvvxck)

for my fellow stick figures

SOCIALS:
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - https://www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - https://twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/7L4CbrnC2FPOK3cEmOxxpb?si=7975429e1e4d4cfa
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/skinny/1708545787?i=1708545788

LYRICS:

skinny nigga season, I ain’t still ate 
pins in my ribcage 
skip breaks, starving till the peak of this sick game
limbs shake, feel I’m getting pulled every which way
flead till I’m seein fuckin face up with heaven gates 

and here I am
eyes bawling into hand
falling with the pressure
still got qualms where I fuckin stand

“we all got problems man” 
and shit I’m fuckin sick of em
still got college
i’m fuckin bitchin
they ain’t listening

it feels more overtime I’m distancing from others n myself
dont even recognize my presences
the silent nemesis right in the mirror, eye to eye with him
I’m on the side to win, even if blind to my own typa sins

i get it though
it’s time I should let it go
stuck up on the past, in the mud
sentimental flow

knew i would't last with the fucks, so i dont give no more
and I’ve been down up on my ass, maybe now I’ll go and learn a little i’m hardheaded and it’s costed me from living simple
i should be grateful, it’s the reason I ain’t superficial
for always standing out in crowds, im never in the middle
but im sorry if my burden hits you like a pistol

not my intention 
im back up learned a lesson
the man you saw before was lack of first of my impression
let’s try this one again, maybe now we’ll take it slow
i'm blowing with the wind till my time has come to go

skinny.

skinny. (prod. johnny mizenko)

iChabOd(PiNKtOwN vERR$iON)

nameless

tRa$h RECyCLERR feat.YUNG VANTABLACK

4duCt

Prod. @iinvrt
Insta: @_invrt

Feature, mix and master @hudson-oren8
Insta: @lisa.surman

My insta: @extsy.wav
Thanks again to NYUCTO for another feature :)

Lyrics:

exsty
Yeah Waiting for the right time to shoot you up
Psychopat on loose but they try'na lock me up
Kilin' haters cause they're faggots at most
I don't know why they think am a ghost
Wake up in the morning eat a toast
Fuck your television show host
Made anotha band up how you not know
Cause I keep it lowkey like Silvester Stillone
Yeah, yeah, yeah bitch I keep it lowkey for the cops
Fucked in the head idk when it stops
I need to watch out for the drops
Taking prescription drugs like props
Takin' drugs till I pass out
Popin' pills till I don't know what am about
Killin' bitches but they only care about the clout
Haters always take the same route
Xanax warrior
Still a failure

NYUCTO
Hatters in my face
I do not know why they taunting.
I am not invisible
not no ghost no not no hunting pull up to the bank
and I’m walking out with the racks haters in my mind.
Yeah these haters on my back

I just made a band
can you please understand that
all this currency
yes I will demand that
I’m not in the rut.
I’m a dog yus a mutt
SK like I’m DUT
hop out like what’s up

yeah you know what’s up
yeah, I’m on it. I’m up.
X4

KEEP IT LOWKEY w/ NYUCTO [INVRT]

UP! ft. BlizzyM7

Myself and Nobody

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis

4duCt

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