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kinshasa
01:31
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Make ‘em say
Bumaye a.K.aye
Cuz with no permit
They can’t parlay
I’m the authority
Over the majority
That be boring me
Acting all orderly
Scary that I be out
Of the ordinary
And carry components
That be necessary
form and content
And if they ain’t content
Then I’m penetrating
Ear drums with no consent
Peep the method
I got perfected
They say “that’s sick”
But it don’t look infected
My delivery about
Pushing the Envelope
While you too scared
to even make a quote
To all these cliches These days,
Your days are number Ed
Level 5 storm
In your Indian summer
Rains when it pours,
messing up your structure
On the same level,
Never was I above ya
Why can’t we all eat
At the same table?
Too divisive that
Division is enabled
On the same page,
Never judge book upfront
In the cypher, Passing mics
and rolled up blunts
Taking it easy
In these hard times
Still in my thirties, Making beats and writing rhymes
Squashing the beef,
To increase the peace
Dollars circulating but
ain’t the top priority
If no one won’t do it,
Than I will
Ain’t getting any younger
As I’m remaining idle
No Competition,
Hashing out all of my rivals
With my palms on Quran
Instead of a Bible
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2. |
ginseng
01:24
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Into the introspective
Direction
Narrative may vary
In a scary type of way
But it’s ok,
Somehow someway
As I manage the
damage control incorporated
Somehow makes sense
In a sense
But don’t lose patience
When waiting
For the legend, wait for it,
In case you lactose intolerant
Got milk?
More hungry for apples
Get me a Big Mac and
All the fries I can handle
Bottomless pit
With no end in sight
Get ‘em with Metabolism,
As I’m looking light
They say we getting “fat”,
But who feed us?
Giving us food when
We don’t need it
Dropped hella pounds
It’s an achievement
Scarred by stretch marks,
When you see it
But ain’t a slacker,
I work hard my shit
When I’m on my phone
I’m writing rhymes to spit
No cap but all Kap,
Hella Villainous
Feeling this intricate
Plot to take out my arch nemesis
Like Eric Cartmen
To Scott Tenorman
Tell them man
Beating my chest
Like King Kong….. Bundy
(Jason sound)
Better run from me
Hacker, slasher,
Not your average rapper
Studying your every move
Like taskmaster
Got a question,
Already got a answer
Like Sway to Kanye
In the morning after
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3. |
aintbrokedontfixit
01:47
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No one
above the law,
Getting caught up eventually
Head above water as
I’m sweating out these calories
Bouncing out from
All these different hourlies
Timing transitions and it’s
getting me to where I need
Happy where I’m at,
But ain’t gettin too comfortable
Looking for the next move and
What everybody else won’t do
Above and beyond,
2023 til infinity
They could put me away,
But it ain’t gon’ get rid of me
Playing the smallest violin
And conducting the symphony
Getting these uppity types
Real jittery
Classier than
Your legitimate bachelors
If I was blowing smoke,
Then it would be right after
Too fast for these slow types,
And Vice to the versa
Working off commission
And I’m making a murder
Under the radar,
I can sneak undetected
Covering my tracks,
Keeping my guard protected
You in the bee hive
And I’m a survivor
The type to panic when
You see some burning fire
I avert disaster or
Handle my business properly
While you favor
Commodity over camaraderie
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4. |
play by play
02:10
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Don’t stand too close to the TV
definition low,
I can hardly see
make out the visuals,
Nostalgia in the past
Looking deep into
The world behind the glass
Runaway letters better
Than suicide notes
Wishing harm to no one,
Got love for my folks
Need a vacation
Take me paradise
So, I’m telling my vision
To keep my mind occupied
Waiting to take flight,
Back of the line
on my boarding pass
But I’ll get there fast
Flipping through channels,
Traverse through different turfs
Alternate realities,
Exploring the multiverse
Opening portals
Where other places is canon
Jumping off tangents &
Making sense of what’s random
Connecting dots like Constellations
Out of manifestation ,
Reality we creating
outside the box,
drawing conclusions
Past the surface,
Seeing through the illusions
Passing the time and
Letting my mind decompress
Choosing to forget
With no regrets
Choose my own adventure,
As I flip through channels
I mean, whatever streaming
Service ain’t canceled
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5. |
desserts
02:05
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Making sense of all of this
anxiousness is acting up
Trying to find the meaning, As I’m staring down my coffee cup
Black as the abyss,
As I’m going down the pit
And without no second thought,
I don’t like overthink
Deal with the consequences later, cuz I knew the risks
Nothing new to me,
So, I ain’t even new to it
Mind ain’t fixed and
don’t want stay here for too long
As I feel Restlessness and
it’s hard for me to stay calm
Feeling myself
But don’t feel like myself
Detrimental to my mental health
Should I get help?
Just to get well
Only time can tell
If I can make my way
To my happy place
To a set location
Hidden far away
Safe from
negativity
Safe from
Bad energy
Safe from
toxicity
And the pressures
Of co-dependency 2x
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6. |
gonzo
03:02
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If fortune favors
The bold
Glad I didn’t sell my soul
Not yet, knock on wood
show these baddies
what’s good
Low key on a level,
Take on you on a trip
Point of my view is
Outlandish
Outsider looking in
With no guidance
Above limitations
When I drop science
No intellect property,
Concept of free will
Frozen in a stasis,
Don’t mean your chill
Here to get heads
To nod in agreement
And strike vital nerves
With the realest
Activate, Stimulate,
Both sides of the brain
Lames better stay
In your lane
Ain’t doing nothing
To change the game
In favor of the bold,
I’ve gone insane
Told you….
Doing what your favorite
Rapper won’t do
Watch my every move,
On what I’m gon’ do
Put ‘em to sleep
Like soul food
Put ‘em to sleep
Like Goku
Put ‘em to sleep
With no snooze
If they sleeping on you,
wake em the fuck up
If they beefing with you,
wake em the fuck up
They ain’t believing in you,
wake em the fuck up
And if they see what ain’t true,
Well, then that’s tough luck
Maybe I and I
Find peace of mind
In time and why
I come to realize
All in my head
Said it’s all in my head now
All in my head
(It’s all in my head)
Keeping my mind
Preoccupied
To let all the pain
Subside
Little bit of me
Died inside
And why I don’t
bother to try
To make
Fake friends
Don’t make amends
And In the end
I comprehend
Everything as
It’s makes sense
And if there’s no payoff,
you got the right to be greedy
Funny how they hit me up,
Only if they need me
So, pay me what you owe me,
Not necessarily monetary
Compensate me with respect
Just to make me legendary
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