1. |
Your "Highness"
03:41
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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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2. |
Old Dog New Tricks
02:37
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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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3. |
With The Lows
03:07
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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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4. |
Suspension of Disbelief
03:14
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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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7. |
Vynal Christ
03:29
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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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8. |
Perplexin
03:05
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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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9. |
The Perks
03:20
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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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10. |
At Ur Service
03:59
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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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