1. |
PoNDer
01:39
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Soon as it ends
Ponder the fall
Wait for the minute
That it's all gone
I couldn't wait
Wait for it all
Thoughts come up missin
Callin it off
Pray for the children
Savin em all
This world we live in
Likely to fall
Tears from my face
Roll off the wall
Piece of my patience
Bitin it off
Work for a day shift
Think is this all?
Scroungin for payment
These fears evolves
I don't even know
Why I stand tall
Feelins can break me
Distraction will stall
Switch from amazing
The light in the hall
Turn into darkness
I hate what I saw
If you just wait for
Me I will call
Soon as we endin
Ponder the fall
Ponder the-
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2. |
AnTigoNe
01:49
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Search hard for a mission if you missin
All the mistletoe that we kiss under last Christmas
Couldn't tell the difference between the freestyle or written
Mischief what we causin in a minute
if you can't forget what had happened in that prison
Keep one eye sealed and you might just get addicted
All the sins addictive if you peep your personality
We ain't movin passive if a Jake be actin dastardly
The Saint be blessing priests but you ignore the casualty
I don't misstep over strawmen with a fallacy
127 degrees ask what you cookin b?
Poverty full circle like when I learned geometry
And sophocles, think of what I leave behind instead of what's in front of me
Antigone
I disregard the pleasantries, roaches in the Cadburys
Look up for powers that they say can be
We often leave messages thats met with contradictories
So I'm constantly filled with moments when I'm consciously
Dispelling off thinkin like shitty auxiliaries
Ask to play the music but I snap if it ain't touchin me
You indulge in substance you should probably meet diogenes
Keep my friends as enemies, scream disses at the sovereignty
Stayin so consistent like the line endin rhyme scheme
The lion prowls low but I'm stayin on my ten toes
Throw myself a party room be kitted with the tinsel
This shit hand drawn you stenciled it really ain't simple
With the pad pen and the pencil
Don't forget the mental tho
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3. |
SiLEncE
01:41
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It be the goddess and she starin at me
Lost a lot of shit that made me happy
I move in silence cause its everlasting
The only thing youre born then die with
Check the notion and my blood is flowin oceans
Know its bad that be the copin and the 45 unloading
In the mirror with my vision heavy floatin
Think of shit that made me wrote it
Fuck
I think a part of me died inside the car that night
I was feelin slighted open up the eyes
Turn around and you will see inside
Think the pastor lied he told me we alive
Alike with all the kin and passin candles light
Who defines the right or wrong the morals and the closet tight
The cost of work it pays your price
The bed you lay to rest your life
The rest your life is wasted dawg
Ringer blow aint takin calls
Similar to fallin off
The cliff of drugs and wheeze and cough
Aint no answer for machines
They wont leave us be
You can hit me at the beep
Wake up 6, i barely sleep
Aint no rest i just repeat
It be the goddess and she starin at me
Lost a lot of shit that made me happy
I move in silence cause its everlasting
The only thing youre born then die with
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4. |
ZodiACaRreSt
03:15
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Says yous a rat
Cause you miss me when the cheese come Fallin off my back
When I be broke you be askin where its at
Wrote off acid off the tab
Ox carry weight up mountains, break my back
That's the first time in the lab, that's the first time that I rapped
That's the last time that you said that you pray that I blow up
And it's sad
Tigers with the stripes to match,
Lighter for the weed to match and to cauterize the target on our ass
Used to think you magic like the rabbit in the hat
But in fact you the trick that's hidin that
End the process, close the tab
Dragon in the spliff take flight,
Breakin out in middle night
Hop in my whip, take a ride
Ghosts sit there in passage side
Talkin bout eye for an eye
Chop heads off snakes who turn the lights
MIckey mouse to feed the flies
Miss the hi's it turns to byes
Forced confessions and a lie
Sayin that I hope I die
When I drive at one oh five
I'm on my horse I'm feelin light
Was off the percs and feelin right
And that's a perk of hate your life
Don't need to feel it when it's rough
You can just roll and take a puff
Take a xan ain't 'member much
I'm the goat I'm feelin tough
But I aint shit, this ain't enough
Family ain't show me no love
But they sayin that they does
Heroic doses of the shroom
Catch me cryin in my room because I don't know what to do
Don't know who to call
Don't know who I am
Don't know where this is
Don't know how repent
Out my element
Don't know why I is
Don't feel heaven sent
Don't know why I hate this shit
Distant ancestors, monkey and the rain dancer
Prayin that it ain't cancerous
The tumor and the melanin
wonder why they fuck with this
Roosters cluck at 8 am
Wake me up from all the shit
Last night was a blur and now I'm feelin it
The rightful messages,
The fruitful leveragin
All my strife against me, check my messages
Dog rest beside me, hope she handled it
Reach for the handle on the bottle, and she growl at it
Look at my face inside the mirror just to scowl again
Think of the pigs who be tryna steal my brethren
Sabbath day ain't workin that be for the reverend
Then I laugh again
That's inside the passive tense
Ion care enough to represent
All the stories presented
Movies made from medicines
Hope to see the light again
Fractals see compositin
And I lost my common sense
Hard enough to be a kid
Bad enough to light the spliff
Lame enough to be a bitch
Wonder why she takin it
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5. |
EYedEe
01:28
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Skipped town on a weekend, blast off
Hard enough kept the white in the back dawg
Sit low when im really tryna stand tall
Up in down childhood on the seesaw
Seen it all, seen lights and the darkness
Hard nights that i soothe with a roach spliff
So broke slept in beds with the roaches
And my coach got mad cause im chokin
Cant breathe with the weight of the world on me
Cant see im fast asleep writin poetry
Last time we crossed paths wasnt worthy b
First success probably when i won that spellin bee
Tryna hold me back and they puttin spells on me
Stuck in the past me and him we got history
Back when they used to call me by my old name
Now im grown up 23 like mike mane
Anaya Amaru she be makin big change
Pockets empty but im swervin in my own lane
Last name Solomon, gotta live and maintain
My own worst enemy, aint gotta be that way
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6. |
ProBabLy
01:54
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I be here stuck
When you sayin that you mad at me
Ion give a fuck
You can stand there while you laugh at me
Ion run it up
I be runnin with the mask on me
Ion talk a lot
I be stayin quiet casually
Never miss a beat
Keep bananas in the pantry
Keep a 30 clip
And a bullet don't mean shit to me
I'm in the politics
Your true thoughts they be a mystery
I just need a minute
If you ask me its a probably
Locked my nigga up
I aint stoppin till he free
You be in my business
Pour my blood out for a leech
I aint never snitchin
No admission come from me
You ain't really with it
Peep you talkin down on me
Miss me with the bitchin
Move you like the referee
You just like ya fam
You the apple from the tree
Spare a compliment
I know that I be hard to beat
You can take a pick
Feds be actin like they drafting we
I be here stuck
When you sayin that you mad at me
Ion give a fuck
You can stand there while you laugh at me
Ion run it up
I be runnin with the mask on me
Ion talk a lot
I be stayin quiet casually
Never miss a beat
Keep bananas in the pantry
Keep a 30 clip
And a bullet don't mean shit to me
I'm in the politics
Your true thoughts they be a mystery
I just need a minute
If you ask me its a probably
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7. |
SixTeeN
01:29
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Run a hundred thousand steps just to try to get it in
Or get away from on my mind and view the simpletons
As a kid I stumbled in right off the Ritalin
And now the addy and Vyvanse on big like the Michelin
Man I try to escape but I'm missin them
All the homies that I lost from the militant
Action packed I'm off the action jacked in the main frame they say I'm insane
Blow brains on husein, still low tier got no fame
Most dangerous from the 3, catch me in the range
Cut the head off a lame
And don't pray to be saved
Your god ain't here in the kitchen with the freebase
Steal home like Jackie and meet the Robinsons
Blow an O like I'm tryna treat some Parkinsons
Culture vultures rape the land while rockin mocassins
No apothecary when the situation scary and the
Gat blast like Larry Byrd or dirty Harry
It's terrible
3000 micrograms it be the medical
And don't settle fool
No politician on a pedestal
Take em off the screen
Like smash bros the foot stool
Blow my sorrow in the tissue
From all the drugs I tend to abuse
And ask myself do you wanna be you
Do you wanna-
Be you
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8. |
DrOwNing
03:01
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Ive got a question, youve got an answer for me
If imma fall, i know you catchin on me
If you gonna drown, you know im divin innnn
If you close to losin, im gonna help you win
x2
Had lots of issues you know i resent
A whole list of sins that i repent
So many drugs i cant help but miss
Words that get lost on the tip of my tongue
Songs in the car that we always both sung
Smoke that be fillin up both of our lungs
Parents that hate what ive done
Do not know who ill become
Used to just stay on the run
Chased by the past
Money aint nothin, it still make me sad
Feelings of nothin and move out the pad
Pardon my french but i fuckin hate that
All of the things that was makin me snap
pour out these feelings all inside a rap
Dont discuss love in a song
Everything thats goin on
Maybe its right but im feelin wrong
Takin a hit from the bong
Anxiety next, it wont be long
Shit got me paranoid
Something i cant avoid
pull out a candle for me
Go head and light the spliff
I cant relax a bit
We just too stuck in our head
Ponder on words that you said
Exclaim it aint true
Conflicts between me and you
I dont know who to believe
Love it can be a machine
Hate it can be a good thing
Kick all the passion aside
If imma ride you gon ride
Might be like 4 in the night
Think im a thief youd be right
Right?
So i just think
Ive got a question, youve got an answer for me
If imma fall, i know you catchin on me
If you gonna drown, you know im divin innnn
If you close to losin, im gonna help you win
x2
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9. |
RUnaroUnd
02:49
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I wanna run around
And see the town
I wanna blow the loud
The speakers out
Ion even know
What you talkin bout
Grab you by the hand
Our time is now
You must admit yo this the life we live
We ain't ask for it but we takin what we get
Tryna track me down and they Stealin what we did
Ever since a baby I aint ever kept a bib
Folks be losin life and I seen it since a kid
Wish I grew up, wish I stayed the same
Wish upon a star but ain't nothin gained
Stayin in my lane its probably for the best
That's all unless
Bulletproof the vest
Accord to what they says
I aint built to last but I'll drop a bomb
Say it with my chest
Lettin out a sigh, why
That's the question asked
Ion need a jag, Ion pop a tag
Rolly on your wrist why you needin that
Answers it be simple cause its all a fad
Dulce and the Louis printed on a bag
Come up from the dirty wantin what they have
Used to keep a tab, used to want it bad
It's Makin homies rat
Catch em down bad
Startin with the white then it turn to toe tag
Nigga what is that?
We gon outlast, ceilins made of glass
Fill the cup to half
What you callin that?
Pessimist or optimist?
Make it common sense
What they callin this
Readin passages while I'm Throwin hands
No advance,
I aint gettin signed, I won't middle man
Won't be uncle Sam
Won't be aunty fleece
Never on my knees unless I see a flag
Star spangled banner hope you Fergie that
Put us on our ass
America gon pay for that
We ain't never see a reparation
It's not like money solve our plight
But it probably might
Catch me in the whip
Same colour as the night
But the windows tinted light
So I might
Sam serve the crack like Serena
I might special beam em
Feds was at the house as a senior
No lo hice senor
Aint my sisters keeper
Brother found the reefer,
See the TV its Tichina
All livin similar they hatin when they see us
No justice no peace so I just had to piece em
Jesus H Christ, hail Mary and a meter
God be dealin judgement you gon know it when you meet her
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10. |
ToUChe
02:29
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Under stars, and the moon drift
Confessions from the new kid
Old potion, competin with the dopest
In the dope biz, pushin what they wanted
Its hard to flaunt shit when you aint got it
God fearin and its often
Chest burnin from the coughin
Too common what we seein and then we lost it
Sit on the couch and read a comment
Lack conscious, callin out to cop it
Fuck 12 i be screamin till my coffin
It be toxic, mask on for the bullshit
Mystic like Rasputin, no dispute bitch
So fluid,
H20 the movement
Solomon said words kill or give life quick
Make decisions based on violence
So its no stoppin
Shit kickers on catch me throwin in the moshpit
Moss growin mad from pollution from the top rich
All gold aura and emotion
Feel too sick
Rhymes be catchin covid
Coke nail on the pinky when i wrote it
Its all she wrote dawg,
Kennel up the notions
Of fake niggas who be changin with the ocean
Early in the mornin in december when its cold kid
Depression is a package hatred be sold with
Soiled it, spongebob and patrick
Grandma canned greens, taught me not to spoil it
Jack my steez i rewrote it
Touche, entendre and allusion
Feel confucius,
Philosophy the student
Park the whip, get the beam for amusement
Lucid dreamin in the music
Lace up the sneakers 10 toes how im steppin
Dont get caught sleepin, shootin for the sun yo
Yo i pull it up when its down bad
Wash rag, then my body got the toe tag
Meet the goddess and my soul lag
Complex of the gods when the road slack
No workin its time to pay the rent back
Im often off that
Im off the dope sack
Ask myself this all you want, rap
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11. |
ADfliCTioN
02:28
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Came from the dirty it aint worry me
Off of the percs it be hard to see
Xanny and molly mean more to me
Meet mary j and the nicotine
Acid and shrooms they be callin me
Oxy and coke and it follow me
Lost all my mental in poverty
Surprised that i made it to 23
So i go!
Officer hate me i know
Hop in the whip with a pound then Im goin ghost
Keepin a sack of the coke, all that she wrote
I got the bag, he keep a beam, im goin home
Take me for all that i got, he didnt know
Kept all that shit to myself, i never fold
Millionaire hoardin the wealth, he can get sprayed
Money it aint make you happy but think what itd save
Bust in the crib for the safe
Opps on the case
45 stay on the hip, 9 in the back
Weed by my nuts in the sack
K in the socks,
12 at my door and they knockin Bout 4’olock
Jump thru the window and dash
Hard times im copin with drugs and hopin it pass
Aint no more stuck in a slump girl got off yo ass
You got some mouths to feed so get the cash
But i just went and i spent it on green and adderall
Aint tryna focus afterall
Phone it be ringing but aint take a call
Cause im zoned out and i stare at a wall
Stopped with the uppers quick lexapro
If you got answers then let me know
That shit was hard it was takin a toll
Lived all those years on cruise control
But it aint easy yo
I gotta let it go
Gotta stop hatin myself
Pull all my fears from the shelf
Lies they be simple in essence but hard to tell
When im down under whos slidin me bail
Oh well
Came from the dirty it aint worry me
Off of the percs it be hard to see
Xanny and molly mean more to me
Meet mary j and the nicotine
Acid and shrooms they be callin me
Oxy and coke and it follow me
Lost all my mental in poverty
Surprised that i made it to 23
x2
So i go!
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12. |
FoCus
02:14
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And now im back put the flow in attack
Give a pussy anthrax with the way that i rap
And when i snap on the track its yo who this and who that
No cap, see the lyric thats the strap that i pull up out the bag
On a passive aggressive bastard when im blastin this
And your girl masochistic know you dodge and dismiss
The mac aint missin, hollow on a mission make you decommission
Been from the struggle had no pot to piss in so its temptin
To air out the lab with requestin digits have you tensin tensin
No tinsel tattle tell no birthday gift or package mail
Catch you, pokemon, get repelled, all your track flopped like massive fail
Still so niche got no mass appeal, the gat will peel, the pack is sealed
Pick a pepper with jack and jill right up the hill with sandy on the seashore till its real
Ayahuasca, lsd and feed the beast off DMT died and reborn mentally
Commas and apostrophes aint mean shit to me when you deceased
Take enough that you need thats a piece of peace, a piece the pie
The gleam that you see in your daughter eyes, it make you hypnotize
Get on another level grow and fortify 47 spirits catch me in the ride when i die
And i put that on my granny, all organic grown that i eat up on the sammy
Meet you in the middle with 45s no plan b, screamin out it cant be
Kickin it with death might link with billy mandy
The sandman comin pull me down, jason freddy
Halloween went but got my nose in the candy
Shamwow clean on the beat, pick it up repeat, powers that be aint savin me
On the glock 19 with no safety b, 99 pace when I play f-i-f-a
Score 20 goals so they call me Pele
Childs play the rap in the proper headspace
Consequence of traps wrote em like the essay
Que pasa ese askin with the straight face
Gotta get my head straight wig and front lace
If you pass second are you really first place?
The riddler, figaro figaro with the finger roll
Stayin on 10 tippy toes like im short under mistletoe
Shotty gonna blast at some Jim Crowe
You know,
Its all simple really
Being what you can't be
Ain't no lookin for a plan b
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13. |
WigSPliT
02:15
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Okay, i move it out the door
Fuck all that they said befoe
Imma go
Barrel drilled and make it ghost
I be zonin off the dope
White girl in the trunk
And im drivin fast
20 shots then do the dash
While a fed be on my ass
Dont know consequence
Fuck you lil bitch
Up the heat and dip
Take a whole strip
This shit aint las vegas kid
In the alley in the dark
Yo ass best not start
Started in the park
Now we in the booth
Lots of shit to do
Boo!
This shit scarin you
I aint in no costume
Nigga i be myself
See you all in hell
I aint take a L
Common that you fail
Pussy you be frail
Hit me on the cell
Hit you in the brain
5g bullet spray
Ion need a K
Homie beat the case
5 course meal
Ion need a taste
Scalp get pilled
Up it and its raised
Bread be comin slow
So i need a raise
Time i meet my fate
180 like faze
This shit just a phase
Pussy nigga
Okay, the lean it make me slow
Dope in joint i rolled
Pointin barrels at a foe
It aint easy when you know
That this shit gon take your life
Slice my body with the knife
In the deep of night
Call me dark knight
Aint put up a fight
Turnin off the lights
Dont know how i sleep tonight
Never restin right
Chop em with the scythe
Needle in the eye
Like they coraline
Imma take they soul
God aint givin signs
45 it fly
Why they actin shy
Im prepared to die
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14. |
WAitWaiTWAit
02:19
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50 grams of shrooms have me walkin on the moon today
30 rounds in the dick and they beggin me to spray
Need to talk to god but i cant afford the time to pray
Its fuckin with my head so the best thing to do is wait
Got me noddin off im stayin with kalashnikov
Hard to find an answer when youre filled with loss
Pass and puff
Spliff be lightin up and think i had enough
Piggies put me in some cuffs
Cuttin to the chase and dump
The classes that i flunked and never made it up
One little white lie be ating us
The atticus it sinch me up
Im addin us to masterful messages in the merriam
Drop a bomb like this shit some martydom
The monster armed its frankenstein
Possess your life, well placed apostrophe
The catastrophic cost of ease
I take a piece
Have the cake and eat it too
Abstract dont know what to do
The cia done start a coup
Amerikkka be rapin land
I got concrete beneath my shoe
Off topic verses catch the flu
The kamasutra and positions change
Keep my money out the banks
The faith of wealth is hard to place
Its common i be off the cane
Sugar sweet as candy mane
Bleach for a fuckin stain
Dope i got a hunnid strains
50 grams of shrooms have me walkin on the moon today
30 rounds in the dick and they beggin me to spray
Need to talk to god but i cant afford the time to pray
Its fuckin with my head so the best thing to do is wait
x2
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15. |
MemOriES
01:24
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Sittin on a star watch the clouds drift,
Nostradamus
Experiment with minds as a novice
Acknowledging the conflict
One step forward make the time shift
Hol up
Ask a question bout the differences
They thinkin simple hesitant to make the inferences
Im steady smooth sippin
Take my head out the noose innit
My soul hard sinnin
My hands soft, linen
Only problem is you know they lack respecting
Cops let out shots and you never see arresting
Malpractice breedin malice in the industry
Who the enemy
Questions it be simple see
Homie passed im missin he
Used to wallow in the misery
Physically and mentally yo all the death done got to me
We sang a song and went to visit symphonies
And part of me just wish i went instead
And part of me just be layin in my bed
Music in my brain with the gun near my head
All these drugs did em cause i can
Pain of Solomon it was chasin and i ran
Used to serve pack disregard a middle man
If i could go back what’d id be changin again
When a answer to the question aint, in the plan
Hourglass full of sand
And it drops quick, timepiece in my hand
Too many moments that i wish i could relive
Kick it with saint arbor, maybe try to forgive
Probably skip coke, take less than i give
Maybe less hurt but thats somethin you outlive
Its mainly Memories what i miss
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