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Africa My Love

Unstoppable Sto, Blaqnation, Hudson Noel Osamba, Wendy Deya (contributor)

Africa My Love Lyrics Wait We got kangaroo's here(Sto whistle tag)AfricaI fell in love wid herAfricaI fell in love wid her (i did, i did)Africa I fell in love wid herBut don't be difficult .

Hearts of Men

Oksajin and RoadsArt

I'm guarded by light, living every word that I writeGot a hungry appetite like a thief in the nightThey testing my might, but I got you in the line of my sightSo if your backs against the wall you better put up a fightHeart of a man, gotta give it all that I canGot me feeling like the world is in the palm of my handLaw of the land, Never go and switch on your famI got the heart of a king and I’m a stick to the planNever look into your fate yea that’s a mysteryLook inside your self and study on your historyI practice what I preach like a ministryAnd I'm a do this till they finish me, diminish meI’m surgical with mine yeah I be holding it downIm in the lab without a doctorate or a surgical gownTalk of the town, pass me the crown, the way I molded the soundPut competition in a burial groundIf you look inside the hearts of men and find loyaltyThat might be the heart of a king, that’s royaltyYou look inside an envious heart you'll find hatredDisloyalty, jealousy, that's fake shitIf you look inside of my heart then you'll seePain poured into the m-i-c, an emceeThey can judge, they can hate, they can not understandNever underestimate the heart of a manYo every time I get on the mic give it my everythingYou can bet on that statement put that on anythingTied the knot with hip hop with no wedding ringBut the funny thing, i have no fear to commitPour my whole in this shit every flow that i spitAll my glory and grit in my soul, every bitMy emotions, behavior, all my work and my witEnjoy the fruits of thy labor right down to the pitOnce they put my voice on that song its a hitAnd if it’s produced by RoadsArt it’s legitYo Roads the way you slice up the sounds I filet thatYo Oks the way u holdin' it down, yeah I slay datWe don't let no fakes come around, we don’t play thatEvery lyric I speak from the heart when i say thatThey can hate that I'm great, they can never relateIf they violate i annihilate let's set its straight cuzIf you look inside the hearts of men and find loyaltyThat might be the heart of a king, that’s royaltyYou look inside an envious heart you'll find hatredDisloyalty, jealousy, that's fake shitIf you look inside of my heart then you'll seePain poured into the m-i-c, an emceeThey can judge, they can hate, they can not understandNever underestimate the heart of a manThey can hate heart of man, they can judge heart of manThey can not, heart of man, understand, heart of manThey can hate heart of man, they can judge, heart of manThey can not understand heart of manHeart of man, heart of man, heart of manHeart of man, heart of man, heart of manHeart of man, Heart of man, heart of manNever underestimate the heart of a man

DNA

Wyler Adair

YeahYeahIgnoring all my textsYou know that that's just disrespectI gave you all of thisAnd you will never give it backYou walk all on my graveMake me think I misbehaveBut there's a couple things I didn't sayListenOnly gonna spit it one time then I dipYou ain't worthy to be on my dickHaven't you heard my shit is the illestToo fuckin' sick for any of these bitchesYeahOn that topic, I just had a hospital stayNurse came in my room, she told me my illness won't go awayShe told me it's in my DNASo I said, give me a pen and let me fucking slayI've got it down to a TYou never wanted meYou always thought of youI can never guaranteeThat I won't tell the truth'Cause it's taking over meYeah, now it's time to go and spill the fucking teaBitch, you should've listenedWhen I said I was in the kitchenCooking up these lyricsAnd you're the fuckin' victimNow don't ask for forgivenessWhen you knew you should've kicked himThis shit is plain and simpleI use these words as a symbolMy productivity knows no boundsI could flip a penny to a poundI am coming right for that crownHeal all my wounds now I found my soundThis rap shit is in my DNAI am making the game my preyPray for this now I make it my dayBeat the other rappers now they're out of my wayYou know real eyes realise real liesYes, I see them praying on my demiseI advise you that's not very wise'Cause every time I get on the mic someone else diesAnd praying on my downfall don't make you religiousDealt with so much I ain't got time for all these bitchesKeep out my way before I turn you into ashesI turn on the flash, and then the whole game crashesI show dedication on another levelWriting so good you thought I sold my soul to the devilWhy would I ever need toI'm a different breedI bleed hip hopI take beats and start to feedI have to make it to the topI can not stop till I popDrop after drop I take my verses and I chopI can never stopBeen at it since I was in a cotYeahPeople need the contentI been going since one centAnd this shit don't make any senseStill remember times I couldn't pay rentNow I'm looking at this like time well spentPeople don't even know the extentOf sacrifice I made for the presentYou know I'm dropping very frequentSo that my name in the game will be cementBreak it down nowWe are on our way nowComing for the skyAnd there ain't no way downWe don't have to tryThis is just the way nowWe be reaching heightsWe gettin' that pay nowWe might catch a flightWe be on the jet nowWe workin' all nightWe become our best nowWe be on our grindWe be feeling blessed nowRed carpet is outsideWe no longer guests nowPlay with a man's pride, it tend to cost livesBrothers killing brothers, now another one diedEgo in charge of every move, it guidesBut he needs better wisdom else his mother will cryAnd he don't wanna be behind barsBut he needs to change or he'll have mental scarsSo he turns to rapMaking songs thinking they slapBut he doesn't realise the inevitable trapAnother rapper dying every other weekAnd his lyrics are about the times he was deepBut not in thought, rather a knife in someones heartAnd he's airing out all of his business to his oppsSo now they know what he's doingMaking a plan and they're brewingThey see his car, they're pursuingHis death is their viewingOne shot, two shot, three shot, fourNow he's kneeling down with his blood on the floorAnd he remembers all he wrote about is goreBut it's too late, he's dead from the warYeahYou know I try to keep it lightGet a pen I start to writeAnd I'll go throughout the nightWrite down what's in my mindIf I could use a little time'Cause I've been stressing over mineBut I swear I'll turn out fineI'll age like fine wineWithout needing to signI'll stay up on that shrineAs the stars come to alignI could never decline'Cause I reach the deadlineAnd my rhymes will combineAs I make the best linesIf time is money, I need a loan, yeahLook at the past and you'll see I've grown, yeahI get in my feelings when I'm all alone, yeahListen to the lyrics and hear the tone, yeahI feel right back in the zone, yeahShown everyone I can do it on my own, yeahComing right back to claim the throne, yeahHip hop is in my DNA now you fully know, yeah

This Street

Kulbreeze

For this Street wey we dey we dey try o(you know what it is) everyday we de hustle we de Grind o (you know what is like )For the music wey we do we de kill am(you knew what it was )We de rap we de sing them de feel am(you know what it's gon be )No excuse I'm the captain of the ship, I drive it to wherever I want cos is my shipWhat we doing is not easy is not cheap, 24/7 hustle I got no time to sleep.

Mic Rage

JHK No AKA

YeahI want them to First feel itBefore I can drop itYou hear me Let's goI ain't hereTo come and dissing nobodyBut my rhyme is so sharpIt can kill an armyMy voice WaveIt's like a tsunamiJust a couple wordsAnd I wipe off this countryI'm from the H.a.i.t.iThere's no need to rewindI spell this out for you dummy1804 where the first free manThe first black manWas free on his landThey might learn my languageCan't measure my rageAgainst all thoseWho used to put me in the cageWe're no longer soldWe're mentally slavedThe harder we workThe deeper our graveFor diamonds and goldsYou gave up your soulThe king of darknessYou reach for the throneThe son of BabylonThe king of SodomAnd now you want to deny meA dam visa for a single entryFuck that shitI'll build my own shipReach up thereSee who is in deep shitTo me you're just a bitchHomeland SecurityHow the fuck can you be safeAfter stealing all my moneyLet's get back to music nowHow many MCsDo you knowWho get themselves readyTo hit the studioRecording session is onWhat started a FreestyleEnd up being a hit songI'm the freestyle donKing of the beat drumLyrics stick to my lipsLike it's chewing gumI blow it in your faceBurn CD by the caseSlap you on the headIt sounds like a snareThen kick you with the bassKicking you so hardUntied shoelaceBuried you sit deepThey won't find a traceEven if they doWe'll move to phase 2That is to make sureTo erase all your crewYou said you're ready for beefYou a for thisTo me this is a sportSo I gotta practicePrecise verse on the BeatsI will never missHold the mic so dam tightLike I'm a fucking beastGet my hands off crime nowI put it on the micHolding it so tightLike a Pit Bull with a bloody biteIt'd be a bloody nightJHK with this MikeHe'll be a bloody fightTurn up the beat and niggaJHK with so get it rightThis should be illegalWack rappers.

Legendary

Kreative Dee

You got a pointSee I'm dealing that shitNot just from dudeFrom this personThat's poisonTo shitHow you tell meI am fakeWhen I'm riding the shipI get you a homeWith no costAre you blind toThis shitYeah?

Newmark Sound

Solomon Musiq

Motha fckaz don't get itI pray you do thoughYeaUhYeaYeaYeaYeaYeaSince a youngin always dreamed gettin rich I was tired of seeing my mother & my step dad stressing to pay the rentSo I found outMy whereabouts No hand outs I went ahead and fell outNo sell outMy Ship sunk, I bailed outI been down wit no pen pal I lived in that motelMy backpack my home nowWhat time is now, it's 12 now Oh shit nowJust found outIt's check outLet's head outI did all by myselfNo time to sit lounge Solo mission im the route Newmark is on the prowlI laced chucks & dip outUse My anger as a tool nowI Spit it on the mic, proudGot My money working right now& I Had to change my background I bet on myselfI thank God I'm found nowIf u don't know by nowThis is Newmark SoundIf u don't know by nowThis that Newmark SoundIf u don't know by nowIf you don't know by nowIf u don't know by nowThis that Newmark SoundCame in the game just to take up the wiggle roomI wanna pop champagne in my living roomFrank told me to remind u suckazI'm workin on my rhymes Till the Sun come upI'm on the ledgeSleepin on a couchNot a bedGotta Trust the processUh No time to restI made a pledgeKeep it real With everything that I ever saidAuthentic All these other rappersWearing too much cosmetics And all these record labels lookin cuz I'm poeticMagnified, under scope, forensicImma keep it Pushin,Focused like a new lens isThe masses they will know my lyricsI Manifested When I wrote down my visionFeel like every song that I drop a week is a hit Mix, Master, Engineer, Produce my shitIf u don't know by nowThis that Newmark SoundIf u don't know by nowIf you don't know by nowIf u don't know by nowIf u don't know by nowThis that Newmark SoundIf u don't know by nowIf u don't know by nowIf u don't know by nowOnly one whose ever gonna stop meIs GODKnow what I meanAnd me & him Shit, haha, we on good termsYea

LB Productions

I got a monkey wrench and my jacket is drenchedWith the lust for enlightenment's a practical use for being frightenedBlending up genres and fornicating with writingsSlicing out fighting, biting down on the right thingThere's plenty of things wrong with the right and left wingsEntire political idea makes it hard for me to singSo I spit fire and magmaIf you got something I wantI'll offer to fairly trade ya'With no politics, no threshold or tight gripsIf we slip, that's protected by the geniuses that we electedThe highest IQ, 172It's surely not me, but it might be youThe smartest people who are innocent of hate mongering crimesShould run this country and then write me some rhymesThe brain chants crap and riddle my mindBlinded by gadgetsThat systematically teach us to waste our timeOur brains turned off - clickNo action except for the political mind controlCausing population compactionWe got factions, devoted writersThe lyrics that we spit cannot be glued together any tighterWe're building to expandPoetry that's not blandAlone we standWith a simplistic glandThat secretes SpitBoss magikCreates MC's for mic standsAnd we're taking the stand todayYo, when I look into the mirror I see a lost spiritEmpty soul with no feelingsBut my path is getting clearerI just dabble with the lyricsGo to battle with the spears litSaddle up and tear shitWith a battle axe and bear gripA werewolf walking barefoot in a sandstormIs Mr.

Scripted

KL

It's hard to tell the shit apart, nobody sounding differentEvery song is just the same, hip-hop is getting scriptedNah, this ain't the foundation that this shit was built withI swear I seen this episode, this shit is getting scriptedSame phrases, same cadence, every song I skipped itIt's like a rap reality show, man, this shit is scriptedWe in a totally different spot, somehow this shit is shiftedI saw this movie already gotdamn, this shit is scriptedForget that I'm a rapper, this shit coming from a fan's viewI gotta listen sitting down, cause I can't really stand toI remember back when we was buying CDs out the storeSo many bangers on it, we done played the paint up off that hoeQuality, that's some shit I value high, honestlyMy mind got a filter, it gets fed up with redundancyThis shit might be cool to you, I can't tell who is whoI analyze music and verses thoroughly through and throughNo disses specifically my letter to the industryIceberg hit the ship and in a minute we'll be in the seaWe just want some better beats and lyrics, it's the shit that I would say to youEvery song I hear, it feels like deja vuIt's hard to tell the shit apart, nobody sounding differentEvery song is just the same, hip-hop is getting scriptedNah, this ain't the foundation that this shit was built withI swear I seen this episode, this shit is getting scriptedSame phrases, same cadence, every song I skipped itIt's like a rap reality show, man, this shit is scriptedWe in a totally different spot, somehow this shit is shiftedI saw this movie already, goddamn, this shit is scriptedRecord label signing niggas, passing out the movie scriptsParties up in Hollywood, got gangsta niggas moving hipsSaw him on the pictures being zesty, yeah that mane donePut your name on the bottom line, gave up your soul like Shang TsungLet me ask you something, what's the price for your integrityTriple H'ing all these rappers, they gon' check your pedigreeStand for something, fall for nothing, poker game, you call or bluffingDon't be sneaking when you speaking, talk up fuck is y'all discussingTell me if I'm lying, I just speak on what I'm noticingAin't nobody come to see you niggas, word to Otis andI ain't never felt no competition from the startCause I do this shit for real, I didn't audition for no partBut it's hard to tell this shit apart, nobody sounding differentEvery song is just the same, hip-hop is getting scriptedNah, this ain't the foundation that this shit was built withI swear I seen this episode, this shit is getting scriptedSame phrases, same cadence, every song I skipped itIt's like a rap reality show, man, this shit is scriptedWe in a totally different spot, somehow this shit is shiftedI saw this movie already, goddamn this shit is scripted

UNRLSED

Zee4Real

Hop on the beat and I'm going insane I ain't hanging with lames, only hanging withGang If you wanna play, then we leave a few stainsAnd There's blood on the pavement, my song's going crazyThey think that I'm paying, I know I'ma make itMy name, they engrave it all these hoes Think I'm famousYeah, you know what I'm saying Spitting facts don't need receiptsI'm the best, can't better me At the top, who's measuringBetween the BS and D, riding I'm feeling like the letter CBring the beat and I'ma slay it brought some heat, you need to spray itspendin money while I make it Heard this shit can get me famousTake some time, this shit ain't basic Metal in your mouth like bracesHold up, gotta let her take itI got vocals now so I'm out here and, fuckin' on locals nowYeah, that pussy so good, it gon' choke me outI'm the reason that music is noticed now Let me focus nowYeah, I ain't from the hood, but I make it outI got your chick on my lap and we makin outShe told me be quiet don't make a soundFor some reason she screaming I made her loudGot her makin' sounds She let me tap againAnd I'm makin' it clap again Yeah, I'm back to the rap againAnd my lyrics are travelin' I don't know what is happeninI can rap, I can sing, I can do what you wantmaking beats in the lab and I'm still havin' funMy future so bright, cause I'm hot as the sunGoin' crazy, so I get this shit doneDamn, I'm the man off the dome don't need, no planAll these chains that I can't stand Diamonds dancin', I'm like, damnAll these hoes think I'm the man I'm the manI'm the man and I know it If I pull out, I'ma blam when I show itDon't need no seat, I'ma stand if I'm TotinAll these clicks from the fans, they all woahinAnd I'm growin', I'm still goin' And can't stop, cause I'm glowinI'm glowinglowin' so bright, talkin' yo shit, if I see you on sightMan of the myth, I'ma strike in the nightFeel like I'm tinyin on Fourth of JulyCause I'm boomin', got the body, now I'm zoominSnatch these chains, the body's lootedMy downfall, they be rootin' But this one will have them all, mutedYeah, yeah

Heathen Song

Norse Vitki

A seventh I know; if I see a hallAbove the bench-mates burning,No matter how strong, I stop the blaze.I know the song to sing.

Already Done

Daebreak

I'm already doneWith everything going onWith every prob reading meI'm a little don with a better pattern, being treated better cause he's not JohnsBigger-brained like I'm grey matter, not a madder hatter, still going strong, and I'm speakin' spirit track, kinda slays, yet it's obscure, if you asking Jay, and with no cure, I'm a poison blade, killing demons, seepin' through they every veinsTuggin' that I'm like a horse's reinsI can see all a these lies maneMy prominence burns but the fire tame, burn ya tall grass, need to haul ass, if ya seen as anything less than the best, I spend every day, no focus on stress, been upping my grade, by studying less and writing some moreI'm eating these lyrics no vore(what?)

Underground Music

Andradece

LEAVEI only smile when I see what I like So half of the time, I need you people out of my sight You're music is dark, chase you don't know how to write There's no place for a menaceWhen you cause division and strifeYou're a waste if you hang tight a broke artist with no soul who hates his life Write us a song, when you record some decent rhymes This underground music.

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III

Godspeed You! Black Emperor

Slow Riot for New Zero Kanada [EP]

I said "I'm not gonna take any shit." I said "I'm gonna pay my speeding ticket like I said." I walked up to the god damn judge and I hand him my 25 dollars and I says "Here's my money, now I am leaving."

Infinite Symphonies

Souleye

Look at all the ways we can goInfinite symphoniesSo I am taking it slowI hear a beat and want to write to itYeah something I can lean intoI light some palo santoPiano keys keep calling meInviting me homeReality was a wonderfulPlace where we could roamDaddy built a bonfire out backI'm a take lookEverything was in thereEven school booksSame momma hadStrange they still teaching thatBobby want a snakeBut Molly want a catNot a great idea combining the twoUnless they have enough foodThen they won't do what we thinkThey'll doThen again they mightWelcome to lifeOh dualityMaybe you can go fly a kiteI need to take a break from itSometimes it's hard to stomachLessons learnedOnly now is the calmMomentLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling meLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling meLetting go doesn't mean giving upIt means we're never giving inOptimistic disciplineFall down then up up and at emShake it offLiterallyShake it offBe spaghetti with itBut not a loose cannonNever let another personAlternate your planOnce you let it goLift back up your handsI climbed the ladderI had to see what the battle wasAnd from my view all I saw wasA cloud of dustI guess you never really knowUntil you have enoughRemember walkingUnderneath the bridgeSpeaking to each other inRhythmic patternsNothing seemed to matterOther than each otherAll was loveAnd forever afterThe shapeshifting occurredAnd now there's two dovesA passerby who's livingOn a rocket shipTapping in to the universal consciousnessLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling meLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling meIt's terrifying especiallyWhen magnifyingPain and sufferingAnd fear of dyingHold on to your heartIt's so preciousNever did end a dayWith out learning a lessonOr attempted toOr forgotWhat was once thereMost likely will be goneWatch it reappearLike a loop in the songWelcomeThrough the entranceExit's in the backThere's a spot for your coatAnd on the rightYou can see the side doorMany written pagesBut none with words on themLots of mirrors with reflectionsOf the same thingI guess you never really knowUntil you have enoughUnless you call bluffTough to put a finger on itLife is always changingI write these lyricsAs a reminderThat when I let goI'm a find aDivine placeSomething inside thatWakes the mind upLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling meLet go of the wayAnd the will and the pathAnd the words in this lifeHear it calling me

Blowing Fuses

Rosko Lewis

Invincible tonight, but I won’t be tomorrow,Find me talking animals and put me in a burrow.Brow furrowed, as I try to stay aliveHouse looking a dive try to recall through my mind - Breakfast whities all round, no one make a single soundGonna pen some lyrics to this head poundI’m over it, we’re done so don’t invite me to your stag do -But ask again tomorrow and I might find that I have to.

Album Fears

Elijah Johnson

Bunch of hoop dreamsAnd telling y'all about itY'all don't even know what 'hoop' meansPull my own shoe stringsWear my own T shirtsI'm Fighting off my mood swingsThey telling me they love itI'm like damn you coulda fooled meI hear you play that nigga songAnd I just killed the same beatNow I think you only really like it cuz it ain't meHow come my music only time that you wont play me?

Vagabond Maurice

The Fifth Practice: Insight Damn I missed my space shipWhile on the way to Zion Count away the secondsWhile in the rain I'm climbing It's like I'm fighting for freedom, writing for freedom Pimping my wisdom, pinpoint the trauma Sought knowledge in the droplets of rain Let it wash over my essence Like, catharsis I placed my trust in those who didn't need it Gave advice to those who ignored it Curse of Cassandra, the clarity of my voice Penetrates through the depths of, the void Avoid the hardheaded, protecting my energy Devour the hard lessons, develop my inner peace Destroy, the mental barriers, searching for harmony Free fall from asteroids, center self to breathe I speak in metaphors, write in similes To seek my inner scrolls, and the, vinyl of my soulThe tone of self love, sounds like my brother's prayers Kissed palms whisper to my flaws when I Holler and you holler, you finally fall But I'll levitate, till my spirit, grasps fate I missed my space shipWhile on the way to Zion Count away the secondsWhile in the rain I'm climbing Speaking in dreams, a black man holding the seams Of duality, shedding self, so I can see Through reality, wielding the Agamotto, I heard The voice of truth, but missed myself Calling the knowledge of self worth The wisdom of self love, the trinity of the verse Reflects, my Xeno works A Black boy finding secrets of Utopia Wrestle inner demons, seeing, oceans of my inner being Sitting on the edge of the river, quoting Siddhartha Look for definition of self, like Saitama Foot steps, treading on Mars, like Manhattan Weightless, dancing on air, like Zaheer God's Hand in the Zen Garden Stay patient till my mind's open Evanescent plotting Buddha's Armor To the hymns of my brother's prayers Kissed palms whisper to my flaws when I Holler and you holler, you finally fallBut I'll meditate, till my soul, illuminates I missed my space shipWhile on the way to Zion Count away the secondsWhile in the rain I'm climbing This ain't a sad song, it's a sonnet of My inner thoughts, seeing My outer being, reaching For reflections in the droplets of rain I yearn, for definition, defining my life's plane ThroughCountless hours of, honing my craft, it's Time to show, my, work's gold A Virtuoso lyricist, count stars with Nujabes Tight rope misfit, balancing common sense I don't sleep often, but I, dream well Every, verse spills, from Lucid lips, like Like, loose leaf pages ripped from my soul's scroll The calligraphy is sloppy, but sounds like Jazz Whispers of saxophone solo SoundLike I can't keep quiet Writing as if, the fountain of youthCan be discovered between her thighs Spit, like there was a hurricaneLeft on my tongue Tastes Like Nostalgia On the rocksI've spent too many midnightsMarauding for war SunGlimmer like Gai-sensei grinSenpai, I've finally noticedThe Super Saiyan lurkingIn my speechMy Taj Mahal is nostalgiaMural'ed in apparitionsReminding myself that "selfies"Are a radical form of self loveMy journey to EnlightenmentIs a dreamlike ode to the JazzArticulated in break beatsThe studio is late night havenCatharsis A pulpit of bluesBuilt on twilightAnd I am a comet streakAn apparatus of confettiStrung to night skyLike star Dus(t)kIs moments awayBut the horizon couldn't beSo closeHue of nostalgiaAt the bottom of whiskeyGlass ServedOn the rocksI am (30) and unfinishedRealizing how beautiful my soul IsHow beautiful I AmHow fragile my smile Is At funerals Where I wrote eulogies For Homies Poured Forties, to memory Block Feels, like I've lost myself In Their untold stories, but can't forget My Story Yearning to unravel my Story Even if no one is listening I guess Catharsis is the reason I missed My spaceship To(o) I'm Happy It don't take a whole day to recognize my light I shine bright, eighth light, of All Might It's the third eye, five side, inter-dimensional I calibrate the lyrics to seek, my inner limits and prosper Limitless I Break down my gifts, in increments I exist Between the seconds, I blink Between realities Slaying the false prophets Meditate with scholars I found, Buddha in mountains Love, struck me to stardust Palms stretched toward the north star Celestial secrets, in my repertoire Tethering the Storm Omega beauty Ororo Borealis chalice my magic is universal Holding onto spirits, I twist, manuscripts Into voodoo Pull blues from the moon Condense my energy Move, in harmony To align, nomadic minds Collapse breaths on a dying star Vagabond be molding mantras near and far Kissed palms, I'll meditate to where you are Rejuvenate the spirit just to heal them scars With mindfulness, we recognize the tension in our bodyAnd we want very much to release it, but sometimes we can'tWhat we need is some insightInsight is seeing what is thereIt is the clarity that can liberate us from afflictions such as jealousy or angerAnd allow true happiness to comeEvery one of us has insightThough we don't always make use of it to increase our happiness

The Truth to Me

GoodxJ

We all want love so what's this all aboutWhy you feeding me these doubtsI feel like a sensitive punk I just poutBut nothings stealing my bounceI just had to get this outAnd add a little lightI won't let it marinate in the darkAnd steal my sightMuthafucka this my lifeAnd I'm taking flightWell, flights, notice the SHighlight that bitch and say with me Oh YesWait rest, Oh yes, Ok bring it back now flexAnd stretch to touch the ceilingAnd let me know you feelingWhat I'm dealing and dishingBlood from the ink pen spillsAs I'm wishingOn the pennies down in the wellBut I'm already living my dreamDown to every detailI created a HeavenThe rest of ya'll made a hellBeen swindled and tricked to buy what they sellVibrations of fear I know you hear me wellThe Evolution RevolutionOnly time will tellIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meThe Truth I bleedIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meWhat I bleedStanding on my principles like AliI ain't here to be worshippedI'm far from perfectThey told me to keep searchingYou're blinded by overworkingI lead with strength and knowing success is certainForever my greatest versionI stay learningRemoving every burdenStaying young like a virginUrging, the emergingNew School to stay trueDon't be swayed by the crowd Find the Self inside of youBe an individualLeave your own prints that sootheThe journey of the youthComing next after youBe an example and candle to cancelThe negativity they shootTry to blow my high but I'm a magician so poofWave my mic as a wandSnap my fingers and I get a green lawnHip-Hop's MJMixed with LebronSo I'm a say Fuck The World and I'm goneI gave all my love, and put it in to every single songStay safe stay strong and I'm goneIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meThe Truth I bleedIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meWhat I bleedStanding on my principles like AliChildish, the wildest, I'm flying I'm the pilotThe pirate of this shipAnd why keep it privateEat cake and get it richI never switch the sentiment from insideCuz not talking my shit would be telling liesIt's ok if they despise this is my repriseAnd every song is a freedom exerciseI'm cooking the beat, Momma's baking the piesAnd they'll never realize they separate by taking sidesIn a world that's asleep there's no such thing as shyRather than talk to brick walls, I'd rather rhymeTalk to the instrumental one timeMusic is the number one supplyKeeping me highGiving me ambition, Love and driveThe goal to get outside and rip up thousands of showsWith lyric pages drenched in sweat and tears yoI'm fucking this game upAnd I'm here innovating muthafuckas hang it upIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meThe Truth I bleedIt ain't the Truth you seeJust the Truth to meAnd this Truth is deepIt's the Truth of meAnd it's, In meWhat I bleedStanding on my principles like Ali

What I Can Do Best

Exostiv

Man, for me rap is more than just entertainment, it’s more than just fun and games, at Some point music saved my life, that’s what I love to do, that’s what I want to do, literally what I can do best, you knowThat's what I can do best, that's what I can do bestThat's what I can do best, that's what I can do bestThat's what I can do best, that's what I can do bestMy mouth is shooting like AK so don't forget your vestWatch out, cuz this song is about to blowIt's dope and I ain't keep it on a lowHands up high is all that really mattersI ain't got time to waste my life listening to fucking hatersNo guns in here, but everybody in the studio knowsIn my recording booth 4 walls are riddled with bullet holesIt feels like blood flow in my veins is full of rhymes and lyrics, you feel this?

Transcend

AwsomT

Ha, we're gonna get thereOne day, I already knowIf not, we still gon' make itIf can, can--If no can, still canThis is the start right now, it's happeningGet mad at me, that's saddeningMy skills are transcendingMy career right here is travelingI used to think I was dreamingShawty bae, I'm mainstreamingThis is the life I've been beamingVeni, Vidi, ViciI came, I saw, I conquered (I came, I saw, I conquered)Give me this beat, I'm gonna transcendCookin' up lyrics, I'm gonna ascendKid from the 94 block, don't stopMaking these songs, this gonna be a bopThis ain't a trap, this is a drillI'm no traitor, but gotta move onGotta move on as time goes onPeople must leaveAre you naive?

Transparency/In Time

murphhh

When my dad's at home adjusting to his brand new appendageCauterised's chorus lies, the verses, I meant itThe glass of milk lyric, I've come to resent itBut I've had some trouble sleeping since that song ended8 year old me would be heartbroken I'm not a writerI can't start ideas, develop or finish eitherStaring at a blinking cursor, the screen brighterMy life a movie, Charlie Kaufman is the screenwriterI need to slip into a life that's easierAn attention span whittled away for years by social mediaThen COVID hit that shit like a meteorProcrastinated every little thing, I got wearierAnd now I can't relax, cause my brain sees doing nothing as wrongIt took me four fucking months to write the lyrics for this songUnproductive, a passing judgement, moving onUnfulfilling hours fill my days, moving time alongI feel lazy, I feel like verminI hear people say my work ethic is absurd, manOh yeah, is it?

Don't Yuh Play

Ilements

Mossy mad ina your headThe fire weh me burn way to hot and to redcnything a anything any Riddim Gwan flingMan ready fi slew you just like king David with his slingI know you confident with your self and that's one thing cyaan gi you wrong but you should show less of your self estimeYou should humble not likkle but a tripleHow you want fi diss me and a look like pickleStand up pon your feet and make me show you wa's a rebelOr Gwan whole a sit and sit down well confortableFirst thingIyah hail the first kingEmperor selassie who govern and rule the earth kingSecond of all i am standing for the peoplecnd I will fight the battle until things getting equalThirdly I really hope you heard me bohowRebels dem nah sell out fi fame and vanitySo from you learn and over stand the golden rulesThat simple means "tchaaa I figet the boy a foolDon't you play with me sonThis yah nah no funPlay with fyah then you must get burnDon't you play with me timeMan full a rhymesDisrespect lyrics dem a burst up like a nineDon't you play with me sonThis yah nah no funPlay with fyah make you run out a townDon't you play with me timeMan full a rhymesFyah done hot already still the heat a climbRight now you nah go escapeWhen ever me blaze fire me nah make no mistakeIyah burn the dirty pagans better get this straightI got to do what it takesOne thing fi sure me burn the dirty wolves and the snakes « wooohNothing weh you say can get me vexNext, unuh better gwan send some one elseDead boy dead c me you cyaan misleadEverybody know a which part you like push up your head headUnder Gial frock you're a real fraudeRastaman come beat you with the radeStop call on pon the most hight gadcnd a behave so badHey watch yah now this a your rewardHeyMoralityWhat is not for you leave it aloneI'm sorry for making you looking like a clownBut if I don'tYou gone keep coming back like a bumpcnd me cyaan take people ina me face when dem drunkMe sonThis yah nah no funPlay with fyah then you must get burnDon't you play with me timeMan full a rhymesDisrespect lyrics dem a burst up like a nineDon't you play with me sonThis yah nah no funPlay with fyah make you run out a townDon't you play with me timeMan full a rhymesFyah done hot already still the heat a climbUnuh think me did doneMusic a me living me burn competitionBut no bother feel like me no got no armunationReady fi the battle any time any dayMan a real lion so the wicked must get slayBurn dem out yes me fi burn dem burn demBurn dem out me ago burn dem burn demBurn dem out yes me fi burn dem burn demBurn dem out me ago burn dem burn dem

DIRTY ANTI

Anti-Sleezy

Aye Feeling fucking dirty like a mother fucking bastardI be walking out the studio just felling so fantasticCall me Kujo but I'm bigger like a mother fucking mastiffSee the gun line in my waist and I promise I will blast itI be so mother fucking dirty on this shit you barley take itMake a couple more and I promise I might just erase emThis shit fucking nasty man I start to look a lil thinBut my lyrics hittin so I might just do a line againYeah I'm prolly fucked upBut what's the problem bitchPop a couple perkeys and I'm feeling like my self againI'm a soldierBut that's not where I standTake another step to me and you gon meet yo fucking endWhat's the problemWhat's the problemWhat's the problem bitchDirty anti yeah I'm on fucking shit againWhat's the problemWhat's the problemWhat's the problem bitchDirty anti yeah just go ahead and slit yo wristCommit fucking suicide you dead and imma be a liveI don't give a fuck if you gon cry im gonna steal your lifeLil fucking schizophrenic bitch where you gonna hideI'mma act on Darwinism yeah lil bitch you bout to dieI'mma little coke dealer maybe that's a fucking lieBut maybe don't me shit so who gonna care if ITake my fucking drugs sing my song look me in my eyesAlways trippin out yeah I swear I got like 9 livesWhat's the problemWhat's the problemWhat's the problem bitchDirty anti yeah I'm on fucking shit againWhat's the problemWhat's the problemWhat's the problem bitchDirty anti yeah just go ahead and slit yo wristComing out my mind this is what you call ascensionLike you back in school this is what you call dentitionBreak yo fucking teeth guess you can call me dentistWhitest kid in school yeah you can call me DenisThrow a different flow now you know we the sickestOn a space ship with yo bitch yeah we some witchesAlways off the shrooms filled with doom it's the bitchesFucking with my brain no way sane we killed the witnessI pass all these mfs up like it is tennisCall me a good sport never come with bad intentionsExcept the screams I hear but I swear they just kiddingFSC come at you no we don't ask for forgivenessI always let these mfs talk while climb upCheck all my facts you can see that yo times upTook me so damn long to shit I swear I wasn't upAlways bring the best so honestly i don't give a fuck

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