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No Oxygen

by Yung Sizzurp

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    --Handwritten letter from Yung Sizzurp+Digital Download of NO OXYGEN.
    --Bonus Interlude (Boxes) and Bonus #2Birdz track!

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    SPECIAL EDITION copies of No Oxygen.
    Only 150 printed.
    The first official release from Yung Sizzurp features 10 songs +2 Bonus Tracks with high quality print in standard jewel casing.
    COMES WITH
    --Handwritten letter from Yung Sizzurp+Digital Download of NO OXYGEN.
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1.
Shadow Cat 02:11
Three shadow cats surround a cup of dirty sprite in my dojo Loco moto, no joke when i flow Sizzy ruled the world now I'm on Czarnia with Lobo I copped 8 badges up in Kanto And the other 8 in Jhoto I talk with murderers My flows perfectly circular With elven text shining on the inside of the curvature Headphones in your oraphace Melting into the furniture Bitch, it's Yung Sizz I'm the fan base burgalar These gundam seeds planted firmly in my brain So I could never forget I sold my soul for an AUX cord Ox tails, fed to an Ox Now I sit singing to the wind Metallic pidgeons on my front porch Gunsword Squall Squawking parrots Bitch, thats 2Birdz Flyer than Fieri peeling carrots In the kitchen with the fresh frittata We mob deep and we gotta run a train on anybody thats thinking they are hotter than the birdz.
2.
YUNG SIZZURP VERSE: Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I am the Maul to your Quai-Gon Small time But I'm 9 millimeters to your micron Puffin on innoken Skywalker the icon Day walker Whistlin' I take these beats by the throat and I cripple them Ring around the rosie Rings around saturn High like rain clouds Piece the blunt like an acronym Born into the darkness till I stumbled out the labyrinth 2birdz in the forest foraging for hyacinth This shit's so crash! I'm on an upper echelon Digivolve to Aguterrimon** I sold my soul to the gods of oxygen May they rest with the wretched souls I've saved from Heliopolis And I'm sniffin' yola Sizzy got it snowin' Like the polar bear commercials when they are sippin' Coca-Cola. Black Butterflies hover around my body Because they understand there's Annunaki in my body FAUST VERSE: I am the Maltese Falcon I'm fuckin with a raven so you can call me Trigon I'm a Teen Titan Undercover of Nightwings I'm robbin' every Drake Jason without a mask Redhood over my face And I'm taking Gotham city You can do it for the vine Imma do it for the titties With a 40oz of Mickies If you wanna kiss my ass, Bitch you better leave a hickey That bully wants to beat your ass and Imma let 'em Stick a size 15 up a bitch n*ggas rectum And the censors keep bleeping when I wanna say I ___'d em 2birdz That's a fearsome flock of seagulls That's a pair of desert eagles We're the precious to the Smeagles Mother F*ck the Beatles Spark the pressure Bring the evil Spit a lecture to the people to initiate upheaval That's a riot for you dumb n*ggas listening Ya Flow's all tired like the product of the Michelin And my flow's sicker than the water out of Michigan The bias and the insolence generates dividends I'm making money off tragedy Decomposition determines my salary That's Financial gain from assault and battery That's why I hurt rappers like a mouth full of cavities 2birdz got germs that activate allergies And we eat pussy because it's low in calories Calling us rookies is a bad analogy Because it's flawless victory, Bitch fatality
3.
FAUST VERSE:: Hannibal the conquerer Alexander the great Antoinette no head on neck said, "Let them eat cake!" Now it's Faust the barbarian Faust the dothraki Young and cocky, smoking poppy Shots of sake got me acting sloppy Screaming yhatzee, on the battlefield without a shield Stay afloat without a boat, just some coke and f*cking beer Pissin' out the stratosphere Bouncer's screaming in my ear, "That's enough, you're out of here!" But I don't even f*ckin' care So I mount my steed On a quest Damsels in distress, a call I heed So I ride top speed Sword and mace in hand It's the 2Bird Gang goddamn, GODDAMN!! HOOK:: 2 barbarians, gold in the chariot Fusion cell locked and loaded in this laser gun This driveby is unavoidable Aim with precision like it's surgical Double bubble toil and trouble you Yeah, this that witchcraft shit With futuristic weaponry We evergreen This that sci-fi fantasy This that witchcraft shit With futuristic weaponry We evergreen This that sci-fi fantasy YUNG SIZZURP VERSE:: Birdz in the jungle The lion's on our tail again F*ck that, wonder twin powers to 2Elephants Intelligent, magnificent, and elegant Shut the f*ck up Donny you're out of your element Rings above my head While I summon Etrigan I spit the type of sh*t that will charbroil you skeleton Lost into the static Faust and Sizz thats magic With the Mask of the Phantasm, sippin' gin and playin' Tekken 6 Got me off balance at The Royal Fam's palace With a hi yellow b*tch beating my dick like the bear from The Revenant Blood on my mic because Emphysema got the best of me, and I'm still the illest rapper on earth So when you cross my mind you best look both ways My flows will leave you froze in shapes like oshea Slice like thrice blades out my 4 knuckle fury to ya jaw Pound my chest you catch the fear I'm King Kong, and Mark Whal...... FAUST VERSE:: Pure insanity Pure insanity Mere mortal can never hope to damage me You cannot handle me. I am of a different kind I am not a human being I am from a different time Fire comes from out the sky The rivers flow with potent wine I am pure annihiliation I'm a living columbine Kill, eat, f*ck, repeat We take you from your beds at night We probe you in your f*cking sleep
4.
S.B 2.0 03:42
I'm like uranium Titanium Better yet I'm harder, like some f*ckin adamantium Point blank, shoot you in the face Dick Cheney 'em You wanted the facts. I'm just stating 'em. Freeze like an avalanche 20 below I'm like a snake in the grass with my venomous flow. I Got my shit on lock and you already know That this is why I'm hot And my drops are not cold. Through a wormhole my words go You wouldn't understand them Ketchup on my d*ck, b*tch You caught me red handed. So above this shit and everyone I'm feeling sort of stranded But it's hard not to be lonely when you're the last one standing This sh*t will melt your face off B*tch put your face on You can be the icecream Imma be the napalm Fantastic 4 flow Johnny Storm Flame on! You think your disc is better? I'm Tron Turn the games on. The sh*t that I produce is fresh as fresh produce The freshest juice is produced from my freshly squezed fruit That's my little Johnny Appleseed Rappers trynna battle me But I'll take you out the game to early Now your apple's green Actually I like those Every since I was a zygote Psycho My rhymes go hard like automatic rifles By the way It's my birthday if you didnt know 5/18/14 And Lou Ferigno Ain't as strong as the sh*t that I'm sipping on Passed out locked up on the floor from the Tramadol If you ain't heard then listen to Clarissa because she says it all No she explains it. But that don't rhyme with Tramadol Anyway, Back to how awesome I am. Your girl is trynna jump my bones so I guess I'm about slam But not before I setup the cam She's like "What's that red light?" I'm like "Dont get out of the bed!! It's a sniper with the range longer than the dunk of the slam, that Michael Jordan used to win the game at the end of Space Jam. You know the only difference between jelly and jam?? It's that I can't jelly my d*ck up inside of your a**
5.
B-Movie 02:10
Child-like mindframe but I've spent 24 cycles around the sun My whole life I've been a problem Fire in my goblet Iron in my wine Everyone is a f*cking goblin Green, Harry Osbourne I was gonna reference Starlord But I didn't know about "Gaurdians" till the movie came Talk shit I'll pull my belt like I'm Pootie Tang Combat Split blacks And match 2 grams like touché Then spend the rest of the evening fighting cotton mouth like Luke Cage Feelin' like I'm drowning The pressures getting to me Feelin' like a movie this that rom-com, self help, coming of age typa movie, and I'm in the lead role, and I can't even land an "extra" roll in b-roll, in a b-movie with a c cast and an amatuer director My agents gonna hear about it, he ain't gonna be happy about it, but I don't care about him I'm just trynna live, I'm just trynna lie I'm just trynna smoke, I'm just trynna die Somebody call the doctor Is it normal for human saliva to be lava? My mouth is hot like I've been sippin on the java I'm a pirhanna I spit like llamas And my homies, keep that llama Bloc, bloc, bloc That's head trauma ‘Asante sana Squash banana, Wewe nugu mimi hapana’ And I stay eating lobster B*tch I am a dragon You is just a rabbit And imma f*ckin' kill ya Feelin' like I'm drowning The pressures getting to me Feelin' like a movie this that rom-com, self help, coming of age typa movie, and I'm in the lead role, and I can't even land an "extra" roll in b-roll, in a b-movie with a c cast and an amatuer director My agents gonna hear about it, he ain't gonna be happy about it, but I don't care about him I'm just trynna live, I'm just trynna lie I'm just trynna smoke, I'm just trynna die
6.
CROOKED 02:26
Ok Roll for initiative Shot for shot Kennedy FlowtheMost's,, doc with the remedy Bruce wayne on the mic no secret identity Spits flows most unfortunate Lemony Snickety I'm lurkin' in the water You're fish fodder I'm mocking you b*tch Got a sick puke colored diamond attached to my wrist Fuck with me I'll hit you rappers up lickety split Yung Sizz, I'm the bomb Tickety tick Spit ridic', flow cold but hot as 4 coals smolderin' Exfoliate your atoms I'm black matter You're a cup of folgers Still rollin' in that contradiction Hands on the clock spin like Barry Allen Every organism in my scope is being balanced I get in you pussy rappers like a hairy phalace Tickle your frontal lobe I'll leave you mentally challenged I'm Zordon dude You cordon bleu I forge swords while eating salads Crooked like a snake slithering through the grass Like Vash I get that angel arm cannon to blast Smile in your face and stab you right in the back I don't give a f*ck because I'm crooked like that Crooked like a snake slithering through the grass Like Vash I get that angel arm cannon to blast I stay with the filthy, bitch I'm crooked like that I'm crooked like that Yeah, I'm crooked like that. Gaslight the enemies Sizz the epitome of space time hypothesis The only thing between me and them, a rigid dichotomy I'm fufilling prophecies Write and record's my psychology S- for showing ownership, after your apostrophe I- for the the initial, impact of my third eye connected Zz's- for all the f*cks that have been sleeping on me But i know U, R going to wake up when you get that P erection Get out of my section I'm the universe's nexus Pale complection but my rhymes come from elephant' behinds And yours is excreted from infants lower intestines F*CK YOU I will drop a bow to your throat I got dope in my satchel too Let's compare notes My flow gold you suck like 6 vacuums and ya baby mama With my cock down her throat My balls drip with her saliva Crooked like a snake slithering through the grass Like Vash I get that angel arm cannon to blast Smile in your face and stab you right in the back I don't give a f*ck because I'm crooked like that Crooked like a snake slithering through the grass Like Vash I get that angel arm cannon to blast I stay with the filthy, bitch I'm crooked like that I'm crooked like that Yeah, I'm crooked like that.
7.
Death worm from Mongolia Holy moly Rolie Polie Olie Fears become phobias On a binge inside my vacay home in okeechobee Sicker than polio when I spit Call the doc cuz I'm; Sneezy, Sleepy, and hella Dopey At your door, the line before^ That's 4 dwarves knockin' Por favor Let us in to spread the streptococcus I'm in The Halls of Amenti Balls to the wall and I'm shifty Dap me up if you get me, Let's share the hemoglobin Yung Sizzurp the wizard I summon monsters, and blizzards I'll turn you all into chocolates for my boo (buu) is Majin My homies masked like Carly Beth and they're hoping That you step to Sizzurp on the mic, boi I bet you getting smoked Run and tell that to Falcone, Maroni I'm The Penguin mother f*cker I'll take you all for your money Yeah, I'll take you all for your money Yeah, I'll take you all for your money
8.
Boxes 00:49
9.
KHAOS VERSE:: Yea I said I'm reapin what I sow, Believe me See em creepin' Reason heater on the low, All day I dream about sex money weed, adidas on the flow, Heat the beat and eat it, spit a feature, Freda with the flow, Blurry Vision with the shit that's all you really Need to know, Give me 30 minutes with a O it turn to 3 or 4 Free your soul, I'm still livin' Broke but I'm the CEO, Break it down for you bitches like I got some weed to blow, Shit you will always be in my shadows Rap facts like a cap of the Snapple I'm Adam's apple Forbidden cuz I'm a rapper, Call ya number no raffle Always on point like the Molly in a capsule, I'm an artist with pen it's Like surgeon with a Scalpel Every verse I put together like another game of scrabble You babblin' battle rappers don't want it I got em Baffled Don't front it I keep it hundred Get blunted My glass is half full.
10.
I spit Oceans. So much that you could surf on your Lapras. This planet spins backwards when my flame touches the stratus. This ain't Battle Rap, but if you step then its; Ashes or Caskets. I put the pen to the pad and leave you covered in maggots. Radioactive Arachnids reanimating the bodies. The #Birdz are singing to all of em. We the sh*t in the potty. Sick with 'No Antibodies' No autopsy neither. There's Butterflies in my stomach, "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida" I got hella treasures everywhere. If you can find my body, I will tell you all the secrets of the gods. Mr. Miyagi, OGGY OGGY OGGY Skin is falling off me. Need to find a hobby. I'm Dobby, Set me free with sake. Watch me whip and KAMEHAMEHAME Lightning all around me like I was Heihachi. Hibachi Chicken, Copywritten, so don't quote me when ya got me. This is the apocalypse. This is me running around the clock again. This is my hypothesis. This is me praying for "No Oxygen"

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This album is the second installment in Yung Sizzurp's divine epic. The sequel to "Dreams & Teacups". It follows Yung Sizzurp and his friends as they try to save dimensions from colliding.

credits

released October 5, 2019

All Credits to-
Brian R. Bailey II
AKA
Yung Sizzurp
AKA
DJ Emphysema
(Excluding featured verses by some wonderful artists/lryicists)
Thank you to Faust my Avian brother. We are #2Birdz. You can't really fuck with us.

And thank you to Trailer Park Pope & Mercy (Blurry Vision) another dynamic duo, for coming through on "Drip" definitely one of my favorite tracks I've worked on thus far.

And shouts out BTDUBBS AKA GUCCI BRANDANA FOR HAVING THE BEST ADLIBS AT MY LIVE PERFORMANCES.

Thank you to Bryan Watson & Crazy C the Prodigy for help on the "SHIT BLOOD 2.0" Music video, couldn't have done it without you guys <3

Thank you to my family for being supportive of this ridiculous dream of being a rap star.

And thank you to all of my Day 1 supporters you guys are the best. As well as new supporters and anyone downloading or purchasing this album you make this worth it!

P.s.
Shouts out CandleBruh, we been in this bitch.

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