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At Ur Service

by Since when?

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trippy_josh Real recognize real. Favorite track: Old Dog New Tricks.
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I dont give a fuck what your doin Just find something to do call it what you want but a fronts what its not hit the spot off top drop somethin smooth rise and grind with the tides keep it fly dont mind if i do the ride is fine but i digress the stress and flex get high with my crew fat ass rock about broke the scale you can keep that weak shit over there dont bring that mess around me and mine somethin out of line look deep inside fresh beat dont be surprised after all the shit weve survived i dont know if they could ever touch us with a hundred foot pole and a drone spittin missel fire herd blessed the track this shit fire get restless best the next shit pull up in a bucket and a fake gold necklace still the freshest on the guest list they call it god but really we all guessin ima stay high with my brethren no stressin the blessings invested and evervescent I bend time and space replace the multiverse re-defining gangster toot that thang up girl get over here I cant see straight I cant see cause showbiz all just smoke and mirrors backstage at the spot and smokee b like can we smoke in here? i need to go from here im tryna find a better way whats all this commotion here said drop the act dont hesitate Coulda sewed the rap game up but i got bored with it at the shows id always feel like i was forcing it so id hit that bottle gettin swallowed up absorbin in all this energy was enemy but acted LIKE it was kIn to me but this entity aint have the slightest interest in my hiGHER self so in myself i found a source of wealth engorged on gorgeous smorgus boards WE orbit lands that fell victim to the crisis of the mind just get in line for help but health is much more complex than a product you can box and sell it lives within its underneath the need to mock and dwell the past is the past cause we move past it or you dont it swells up bigger than balloons we use to lucid dream the commonwealth
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made a couple beats wrote a couple raps stacked a little cheese lost at sea headed east and i aint goin back Ill never work for no man no need to throw hands im bumpin slow jams disrupt the program dont fuck with no grams im in the moment but the futures in my sight as i sculpt it the visions get encrypted in my mind its divinty actin finniky tht shit dont sit with me im bout my grind how you spend your time effects your energy hold up wait a minute slow down take it easy take a look around and ask you like what you see cause it aint no ones choice but yours if you gone find what you need play hide and seek with the seasons changin or change with the seasons its an optical illusion aint no top to it though I tried to bump they new shit aint no bop to it tho Im just raising my baby be at the house with my lady the school of alchemy how could we be so miseducated i said the flow cold as ice tho got goin an the mic froze the myc is ryzo yah mind grow best be mindfull make time slow down the sounds found love your rivals my brains drained from all the manifestation you think that means wishfull thinkin nah it means you go and take it wake up in the AM smellin eggs and bacon what the fuck i say? I think the k fucked up my cadance this the A-list kinda jaded gettin faded like the 80's Baby bobby said my wallet bout to fuck up my back its too fat thats a fact its been packing on mass chitter chat nuff a that lets get back to the stacks cause this track aint bout to snap on itself ah hell beleive me seen em schemin im the elf on the shelf all that hatin time wasted plus its bad for they health but its all love my brother know im happy to help oh my the lights they shine so bright hold mine close walk a tight rope these folks dont know could rock a flow tounge tied no mic no lights no likes go past the outro producer out cold whole households wont doubt tho we outgrow old downloads keep it on the down low compress the output I wont call the foul just eat the EL and tweak my outlook
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I take it with the highs I take it with the Lows Im Mesmerized its Shiny Painted Gold I aint never been this high the sun is rising as we float dont let go I dont want to go home Half these cats collapse at the foot of the steps fact check they raps they vibe might get tense i hold my stress in my hip so the flip got your boy walking limp through the valley of the shadow of death the path blessed aint got a word to call it turn the wine back into water we been runnin out of options they aint tryna keep the order they aint tryna see us grow they just tryna keep us poor they been tryna cause commotion but i know it so i roll up slow down look around power in the sound sprouts form ground abound doom and gloom consume a room if you let it watch how quick that shit dip you calm collect it disbelief in the un-seen got you stressin a blessin trust the process learn your lessons this is true artisty manifested I aint write a damn thing im the vessel click in connect and the muse do the rest fool whoopty woop trappin you know how the rest go you know how the rest go
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i need the best and aint no less but i digress whipping it fast could crash and burn if you concerned then cross yo chest place yo bets its all on black fingernails is nubs but what we lack need to call you back pray to what’s above its bright and shiny painted glitter and gold put it on a pedestal and watch it crumble to stone turning up the decibels turn this house to home turn that owe to a ohm Turn that pout to a poem get it like johnny G and turn yo mouth into chrome no woke low dose hoax blast off past the moon kicked back with my ladies as the days go by the kid is back he was down for a minute aint finna lie I need an advance cause this that joint that bump when they ride its rumbling grumbling tumbling something inside tryna make sense of the figment we live in open my mind open my heart as we embark and start our travel through time I don’t want the thanks I don’t want the angst I don’t want the fame I don’t need the rings I don’t need the things I just wanna feel I just want your real I just want it clear I just wanna hear I don’t want the fear I’m a son I got a daughter Got 2 mothers and a father But for every hundred blessings get a 100 more problems I solve em cause I’m all in Ain’t afraid to call it What it is and what it is Is ever changing try to stop it Please don’t stop it It’s the will of the world oh the wind it’ll whirl it’ll spin it’ll swirl open the end of it bend to the will of it mental agility gentle civility Pity the fool To cool for innocence Been up on my tippy toes Tryna reach the pinnacle Just to find There’s rhymes inside of rhymes Inside of syllables just to find there’s light inside the dark but its all digital just to find its really all perspective in essense
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Since When?: Minds a labyrinth all the shit i dabble in feel like its the key but it wont unlock none the cabinets demons im battlin locked em in the dungeon but they beatin on the floor got the chandeliers a rattlin these youngins tattlin first signs a pressure but you tryna make a diamond need to press it like a pill under water? grow some gills when its hot keep it chill when its not keep it real just close your eyes and feel in the element commutin call back up need all units dont back up we all in unison astral project the universe 100 racks gone like that its survival of the fittest put the crew on the map spittin facts hecklin directly projected subjected to objective thought but got some bad boy connections check the metrics stock risin hyper drivin the style is fly second guess it then test it recollectin the essence you stressin a blessin throw a penny in the fountain put your head down climb the mountain John GGG: When I came out the womb I was already Gd up already RedUp Time to get the packs out stackin up these faces couldnt make me feel no greater done came up with the flavor now you all got to pay up extra fine with the layup theres not one soul that can blame me always addin to my paper yah i be on them cravins tequila i see you later most definately killin my cadance or poppin up on her face yah i be usin my brain right cause my pay right got my day right and i be feelin good
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Vynal Christ 03:29
distracted and hyperactive blow stacks could ignite a match with the friction from pen and pad be disaster if i dissociated procreated now i water my seed everything else overrated notions play over and over on repeat gettin faded but its really bout the ritual mystical cyclical external victim to the internet blame it on the all seeing algorithms interests we mergin with machines who said humans were the last stop on the path to return to immortal beings forces unseen contort and morph the morbid to fiends orbit the E like a satellite its more than a dream corpse in the sea of course we store the tension burst at the seams still need more attention born deep in the core feel the heat never forfeit even the score before i retreat theres a beast inside my mind made its mind up to eat so Ima feast you know the herd play for keeps One and One the only son drop the beat thy will be done i am the vynal christ i am the vynal christ aint playin no facad but ive seen some mirages beatin the odds it beats me i see with my mind keepin the weakness from peakin inside speakin of mine cheat and they lie justify it like they speakin for god we could be lost still content tho peakin out the window wondering if this gone be the time they riding real slow far sighted but the truths in your face feel out of place real spacey i been i been on a chase but im runnin in place for days and i look back the past keep gettin farther away but it feel like it just happened call me old fashioned but i believe in snappin on a track if you gone get up on the mic keep it elastic thats tight AF real right AF i feel right at home in my zone on god im tight AF feel right AF i feel right at home in my zone on god
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Perplexin 03:05
oh my this shit be so perplexing im just tryna let it ride morning to the night they underestimate the grind cause we make this shit look easy but we’re sleepy feeling tired i been making hits since back when since was just a child i been making it flip since back when we aint have no ride now we got the whip and crib but i aint got no time Bonafide hustle we could catch a vibe on a island or the mountains or some fountains out in italy but we locked in Building out the future That we wanna see mycelial networks Etch a message On the ceiling we done seen between the seems and see some things that most will never see these melodies is how i tell my story to the meta-verse i got hella verses we got what we got cause we put hella work in every time its time to jump the cliff i still feel hella nervous but i still jump there aint no lookin back you won’t ever find the future looking in the past run-in run-in through my ming i’m just im just doin laps tryna tryna catch a thought but they movin way to fast runin runin through my mind but im run-in out of breath see the exit but pass it i can’t seem to see what’s run-in run-in Out of luck but i still aint ran out yet On the come up Thats the sum up If you wonder Where I been i been confronting reality still got grandiose objectives I want The land of milk and honey Fuck a necklace I be speakin to spirits when they reveal The realms It’s clear we can’t Digest it Energy from soul turn to gold So i reinvest it Never the less it’s Never ganna stop Watch the bubble pop Never liked a cop Come in when it drop Covet when it flip What’s the top 50 on the drop Water in the mop Clean it all I ain’t leave a spot Feathers ruffled ready to tussle flexing they muscle really what they mad about is basically nothin but something must be burnin em alive inside so i suffice roll the dice and live our life how you like filled with the light Even at night See like it’s light run-in run-in through my ming i’m just im just doin laps tryna tryna catch a thought but they movin way to fast runin runin through my mind but im run-in out of breath see the exit but pass it i can’t seem to see what’s
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The Perks 03:20
shit i wish they would step intersect the plan they better slow they roll before they intersect these hands on my mans like damn how’d we make it here i don’t remember in a hurry always worried but the journey always better with yah friends pretty easy to get twisted up gettin stuck thinking bout the way you think you wish it was but this is it this where you at this is who you got an its perfect its all worth it just relax your mind and do your part Love your neighbor try to do your part Step lightly maneuver smooth And try to do no harm And I ain’t perfect Never said I was workaholic I still try to frolic Ballin as I ever was Finna build a palace Aladdin’ll wish he had it And pay for that shit in cash tell the bank to suck on my nads Lost in the ether tryna tryna talk grander With non believers Ain’t no reason I mean it lost in the sauce where my speakers im finna teach em catch me preaching when i get to geekin i aint never ever gone say the word yes to a policeman i got reasons they lacking decency puppets on they strings tryna clip our wings see just how the cage bird sings my feet hurt my hands hurt my back hurt my leg hurt tryna count up all these bands would probably make your head hurt that morning to the night grind mind my own and watch this bread work but really aint that the thing bout it everybody living out their pain body no one wanna say a thing bout it tho No one wanna take a minute to breath A minute to see disease I beg and plead to please release me 20cc’s a take it easy g The strongest you got Cause I do I don’t try I’ll put that on god I keep my foot on the gas I got the sun in my eyes She got her feet on the dash She got the world in her smile I compile the tiles I never find the end Denial search all the isles But never find amends Just need to sign the check But I can’t seem to find a pen Neglect the self To self destruct Define the finer things follow the shadows thru the dark to fine the light they bring frozen in the high beams rollercoaster highs the holy ghost’ll hold yah soul and cross lines between you and I look in my eyes and see the dreams that my younger mind left behind but in divine you find divinity fill up spill out the sides cause i do i don’t try yah ill put that on god im a put it on wax Cause this motherfucker ride Cause it make me feel alive So I put the fear aside Cause I’m tryna get mine
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Syllables and mystic minerals born into war and lust hospitable tho complex out of context earth could seem its fucked in general but look below behold its so as is above in principle its simple mission critical to live with love defining what that mean and what it looks like where the lines get drawn an ever changing landscape it look manmade till dimensions cross forgiveness lost acceptance takes the place of frameless states of thought take the rocks build mountains out of molehills and sustain the loss of precious time we done made our mind up must define this worship idols while the fractals in the fabric of time move in silence It aint gettin better it aint gettin worse all this just more complex i cant comment if its gift or curse it aint it aint it aint gettin better it aint getting worse all this just more complex i cant comment if its gift or curse whip the hearse whip the hearse through space and time the mind is such a fickle thing sniffed up all the star dust called it art and tapped into the stream of conscious left behind by noxious gasses poker facing hades tradin maybees for what ifs the cosmos cashless and all these beings seem to know something that i dont their presence heavy my breath is steady ive arrived pretty sure i died lost grip but i sit and slip into the void in style the only thing between a mess and a message is 3 letters hold the keys to keep the less than ideal ideas in the cellar till we ready to get honest

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released December 2, 2022

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