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Alone(Prod.emune)
01:41
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Alone:
Open up yo conscious to an artist who don't even exist
I'm feeling like a shadow everyday and that's the shit
I'm so void and annoyed playing with music just like a toy
Traveling back in time to when the doctor sayed "its a boy'
All these butterflies have an effect on me
Laying down these dominoes in mandalas , so they fall where i please
Fell to my knees as I felt this bliss from God . I read about this feeling before
It's called Samadhi, my gahhd
All my life I was wrong , till questioned my own existance
Of what essence inhabits this body and how it make a difference
Yet I'm feeling so Alone
Like why the fuck I feel Alone I'm feeling so Alone
I am ready for flicks of cameras
Limelight's from packing hammers
Flyest honeys in every city
If there's a god , I hope u with me
+)+)(
I swear to god I rather slit wrist then dis
Then I wonder, who take it harder ? My momma or my chick
Maybe my family or the fans I never even met
Maybe the gods we tend to forget we invent
%&%&%
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Honeymoon(Prod.emune)
02:05
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Honeymoon;
Tell these lame ass niggas I ain't got no time for yuh
Tell these bum ass niggas I ain't got no change for yuh
Tell these stank ass bitches I ain't got no dick for yuhh
Tell these snitch ass niggas I aint no dank for yuhh
:;:;:
Prolly seen me round townN in my pretty lil Lac
With a bad lil chick and her hand on my lap
Tryna fuck this game in positions unknown
U can catch me in the sky on a psychadelic throw
Tryna think of a simile's to show my style done grown
Not a penny I loaned ,not a chick who never moaned
Take your mind and unfold the unknown
()()(()
I treat this rap shit like a honeymoon (3*)
Recite my vows , kiss the bride , and let this style bloom
-+-+-+-
But I don't feel sorry for playing y'all like Atari
My mind is like sorry but naw cuhzzy u garbage
Droppin off knowledge like libraries in college
Tardigrade tardy for roaming round in a rary
Popped a couple Molly then ended up on the Maury
Show , bro , fuck what u know
Neck full of gold but ur rhyme game slow Bo
Fuck where u go Cuhz I'm omnipresent
All these Omniverse presents for these petty peasants
Spit these universal lessons like a lama and pheasant
Got me riding through your city with some titties as my best friend
New trends , new lens , what I'm destined
New ends , got me feeling like I'm in a benz
214 to my homies in the 210 ,
Open up yo mind and let these mothafucking grooves in
'"'":'
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Brown Eyes (Prod.emune)
01:24
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Brown eyes:
Yo I seen you the other day at the store right
Brown eyes but yo body was looking real right
White forces and a couple pretty tattoos
You seen me looking but I was getting some whole foods
Almost dropped a gallon of milk over on isle 7
A piece of heaven that strolled by and caught me slippin
U was different , like extremities was in your nature but how do I convince a stranger that we should be more than strangers
I think you the flyest lil honey I done seen today
It's like Im sleeping Mayne , I just hope It don't go in vain
Am I insane ? Or does your aura reflect a shade of mine
I just wish for time where we can mingle intertwined
()()
Check out the beauty over isle 8
Brown eyes , thick thighs , and a pretty face
-+-+-
I asked myself if angels were real and if you the sign
What's your sign ? Cuhz honestly I'm feeling your vibe
I see galaxies everytime I follow your eyes
And all the matter in my self wants yours with mine
And it goes on nd on and on
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Noon (Prod.emune)
01:41
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Noon:
I spit blizzards and split this paper like scissors
Regurgitating verses like ectoplasm from wizards
But which witch will sandwich with a shaman
Im so uncommon like finding protein in ramen
Filling my noodle with doodles of our canoodles
My flow is toasting you rappers while eating your sisters strudel
My mind is feudal spazzing into conniptions
Browsing thru these prescriptions and how they keep u restricted
Ripping thru lipids and trippin off something twisted
Tumbling through these neurons until I find something cryptic
Yes I'm a mystic wiping off strangers lipstick
Another loon on the moon drinking 40's till noon
Sleeping inside of a tomb cancer crabs in cocoons
Born in the ending of June so now I'm chasing doubloons
Inflate my lungs like balloons , with this cannabis in my system
Dionysus in yo face spitting contradictions and wisdom
()()()(()
I bring boom bap back to crack and lacs
With stacks and Macs on tracks to make the crowd clap bitch I been mobbing thru cities looking at titties when days were shitty and gritty
And felt like no one was with me
But I guess I'm just a perv tho high as hell out of jail where the herb Bro -++&
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Contigo:
Yo u heard her , so what the fuck u waiting on ?
Get a fat sack of weed and hope her parents taking off
A bedroom for me and you
A couple zig zags and 40 of something cool , u know
Just play it cool , contigo means with you
And Mary Jane too, u knoww
U got Romeo in your presence
Exploring your outer body till I'm all in yo inner essence
';:;
Cuhz Juliet's parents arent home
And Romeo's tryna get stoned
So baby grab the 40 or bong
And we can make love till it's gone
';:;
Contigo con tu momma
The way I lick your neck and make your shudder turns u on huh
Mesmerizing these horizons
You sure your parents left Cuhz I'm too faded for surprises
Can I taste ur lustrous lips ?
Grab your ass and clutch them hips
I just need that one look and it's on
Shakespeare was never wrong
':':
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Jaded(Prod.emune)
01:26
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Jaded:
I'm jaded and faded , losing all my enthusiasm over the music I'm making
Am I truly liberated or does my ego just disguise itself
The sky's itself , so why do I just despise myself
Getting tangled off angles from all this word play
Stuck on this curved chain of interdimensional world fame
I have this world tamed with its fingers in my pocket
It's picture in a locket soaring thru space like a rocket
()()()(()(
I'm jaded and faded
Losing all my enthusiasm over the music I'm making
+-+-+;
I still remember unemployment like it was yesterday
Spent all day writing rhymes an smoking sticky hay
Till I would fade away and creativity hit my conscious
I could demonstrate the laws of nature with these sauces
Mix and mashing these mash potatoes like chi
I brought balance to your aura just by me being me
Theologians picture me when my philosophy turn to logic
Who's existance made a difference while profiting like a prophet
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Meraki(Prod.emune)
02:17
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Meraki:
Yo on the cool , I shouldn't even use these beats
Cuhz 33 dollars for a track is an expensive lease
And that's just the least of my
My artistry's a blessing , like fixing your visions that blurry
But I do this just for the love, support your local artist and local dealers with drugs
Cuhz we the mothafuckas the common people looking up
When they stressing over stuff and life is getting rough
()()()?
Just know that I'm stressing too (3*)
I wrote a couple of verses and this is the one for you
%%$%$
I need groceries , I need money , I need peace of mind
I need a car , I need a hug , I need another job
Cuhz these bills just keep stacking up and I'm going broke
But all I need is my music dawg and I'm fucking stocked
()()()(()(()((
Just flipping in nd out of dimensions trippin
Convincing the mass to listen to insignificant spittas
Intoxicated and litter
While loitering with my niggas
And spitting bout common feelings
Like lyrics is own healing
Tell the world that I'm down but I'm strong as ever
Im paving a conscious road for those day to dayers who clever
:;:;:
Just know that I'm stressing too (3*)
I wrote a couple of verses and this is the one for you
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9. |
Un Beso(Prod.emune)
02:16
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Un beso;
I'm that crazy mothafucka in yo mental
Bringing unconscious levels of consciousness to this pencil
Discretion to parental I treat yo kids like a stencil
Started out from scratch now mandalas all in they mental
Chiefing and tweaking like every weekend
Seeking and sighting psyches that leave you rappers all weakened by
I know just what you was thinking by the way your pineal was blinking
Hoping no one was scoping the ocean while you was boating
Smoking on floaties floatinqg while mixing up potent potions
Pouring into these poems the omnipotence of knowing
Showing you where I'm going like compasses in my raps
I give a fuck about you druggies nigga we dealin facts
Rhyming till i relapse like a supernova collapse
Feeling just like a comet with this universe in my lap
Divinity in my craft like alchemist throughout the ages writting pages like sages that have potential to heal a nation
()()
Dame un beso Cuhz the reaper in the room
I touch this mic and leave these MC's in a tomb
%&$&$
Cuhz my craft like mind craft
Moving round these mice traps to catch these rats on my shaft
Bitch i swing and might laugh , put yo dogma in its place
Yo capitalism doesn't phase em,
Not with guy fawkes as my face
I liberate yo race like bodhisattvas in a race
Lyrical Latins laced in satin among you with grace
Dictating dichotic pace with these intervals in yo speaker
I was the kid who no one spoke to now , I'm the fucking speaker
*-*--*-*
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10. |
Onpoint(Prod.emune)
02:07
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On Point:
We was here , smoking to instrumentals
from the runt of the local litters , just learning to run the kennel
Stray dogs in the ghetto , but they run around in packs
With gold leashes full of metals
The reality I done seen , was nothing short of prison with proprieties of free
Like who the fuck are we , another digit in this matrix
Where u split between survival and whether or not u make it
/)/)/)/
I'm on point with my shit now
I grab this mic and let my spirit talk its shit now
)
Youngins coming up on the scene
Where we battle over dreams and the scenes are obscene
Dissect a beings spleen and auction it off for the cream
Where the angentic state theory was popular amongst beliefs
()()()(()(
I'm on point with my shit now
I grab this mic and let my spirit talk its shit now
()()())())()
7 billion on this planet
We was spit balling ideas till it manifested the damage
Till my consciousness needed manage
Started rearranging neurons till synchonicities happened
Cultures flourished so we could nourish
Industrialized the hustle now we could charge u for tourist
Where we market our own galaxy , buy a star system and get governments who taxing me
%&%&$&&
I'm on point with my shit now
I grab this mic and let my spirit talk its shit now
Agagag
Ruff ruff
U know I'm saying
What
Yo
God damn
Fuckin science
Yo that's 20 bucks bro
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Sunflowers(Prod.emune)
02:02
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Sunflowers :
I piss these golden showers over sunflowers
Shower in the sun and lose myself for some hours
Seeking that higher power tower where I can gather this rhyme
Where my intellect is clear, manifesting peace in time
Grind and grind and grind till this kundalini in spines
Till every single neuron is radiating divine
Till inner city crime is understood with no fine
And prison populations are growing quiet like mimes
Cuhz I remember times where communities stook together
Now state and local governments mechanized for this era
Enforcing waves of terror so people could never question
It's stupid for you to think ; filtering your suggestions
$%$%$
U know the truth dawg
Cuhz u know we know they know we know
And you know they know we know they know
$%$%$%
This for all my sun flowers in the sun
Never letting anybody take your soil from you son
All this music too much fun while Im smoking doji for lunch I'm the studious type of stoic
Philosophizing and such
This harmonic midas touch that I acquired through my progression
Took the persistence to perspire and elevate to ascension
Countering your conventions while conjuring my inventions
I may speak on knowing self but this the object of reflection
-+-+-
But really tho , we Americans are faced with a nation full of communist ideals and fascist regimes .
Now Marx is the cat who wrote it pretty clearly , Marcus of Aurelius sayed it best saying " Very little is needed to make a happy life; it is all within yourself, in your way of thinking."
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12. |
Bonfire(Prod.emune)
01:18
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Bonfire:
Gather round gather round
Lemme tell u young MC's bout the coolest cat in town
You can catch em round a fire spitting fire to a crowd
Passing blunts full of that doji like Yoshi he munching out
Lifting up some hoochies gown
Where creation is finna spout
In his mind he's just a quarterback picking the smartest route
But haters gon always doubt bout the problems he hardly pout
He rehearses different verses till perfection out his mouth
()()())()(
Gather round gather round
Let's just dance around this fire and hope we never come down
()+)()()
I make music for people to groove to
Something to cruise to , jam in your school too
Type of vibe for paraplegics to get up and move to
Or the mood u need for your crush to get up and make a move to
()()()!
So just gather round gather round
Let's just dance around this fire and
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13. |
Don't Leave(Prod.emune)
01:44
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Don't leave :
I'm a hold it down for the youngins
I'm a hold it down for the OG's
And my fan base that's coming ripping and running and gunning remember when I was just bummin on blocks
Skinny and gifted but twisted with weed and razor blades all in my socks
Now I guess we done moved up
Tardigrades in yo city Mayne ,
Music just for yo titty babe
Spread this song through the universe
Quote a verse , heal the hurt , and bring quality to yo people
Equality in the right minds will bring love nd light to this evil
$%$%
So please don't leave me alone
Cuhz you the only one for me
Even when I didn't have me a home
You fed my soul and gave me things to think
$&$%$%
So in conclusion , I bring this album some love
Coming out of two life styles , that hippie shit and them thugs
Hugging slugs like bugs got me searching out for new plugs
Researching these drugs so I know what to do when I'm fucked
Got me thinking music way back
Way back to when DJ's use to spin a record to rap
But my generation don't know unless u seek the music with soul
And the revolution it holds
This for all my old souls
The type of shit that I'm into
The type of shit I done been thru
For all the crazy shit I done seen
It got balanced out with my dreams
$%%$$
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GRiM PLaCeBO Dallas, Texas
Tardigrade Entertainment.
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“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”
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