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is this it chief? - yck lyrics

[verse 1]
your sound has been neutered, i read accounts of a shooter
swerving in a two seater, b*tch, you might a booster
f*ck it, imma slide in, ain’t no laws i’m abiding
i’m the captain of the boat, i’m the chief and the pilot
taken to a spot so i deliver a message
and not a soul will ever find or recover the wreckage
back it up a minute, i don’t want a f*cking visit
from the ones i never cared about, i wish that i was kidding
never talk about em, i don’t even wanna see em
i don’t even think about em, i don’t even wanna be em
motherf*cker ain’t my friend, i’m swearing up and down, i get it
but they never do despite the times i went and f*cking said it
but i’m doing better, i can barely now remember
got my streaming numbers up and made a tiny bit of cheddar
stacking up amounts and i don’t even gotta count
got a faker motherf*cker mad, don’t got a doubt

[chorus]
at the end and the edge of time
will i live now or i will die?
if i go now i must admit
unscared, i’m asking if is this it?

[verse 2]
got a lot of nerve when you’re standing at 5’3”
i can see the f*cking mountains, you’re wanting to like me
b*tch, i been chosen, you feeling bad, well, i noticed
shoving sh*t into my nose, no point in wasting the moment
losing all my sh*t, i’ve been gone off the propane
all these b*tches scout around and they’re shooting up cobain
clearing out into the street, i’m not feeling they like me
keep a bit of empty sp*ce and i’m holding a dime piece
colder by the second, imma freeze in a minute
and all these fake claims made, no other way that you spin it
talking all around, i been hating like every moment
never f*cking with the noise and these people, i hope they know it
putting on a curse at the timing that i exist
running out of all my luck, it’s been dripping up on my wrist
f*ck another rapper that’s wanting to take my name
i’m the realest in this sh*t, i’ll be dead and be yck
[bridge]
one, two, got the bricks from the store
three, four, showing up at your door
five, six, now resigning, i’ll wait
seven, eight, now i’m burning the place
one, two, got the bricks from the store
three, four, showing up at your door
five, six, now resigning, i’ll wait
seven, eight, now i’m burning the place

[chorus]
at the end and the edge of time
will i live now or i will die?
if i go now i must admit
unscared, i’m asking if is this it?

- yck lyrics

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