feel ready from your new heart universe expanding only one so neva too far

Pineal

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This is what it is, if you ain't know, i'm about to show you the biz
Foes in the grid, close, so i lay low like a squid
Stand on the bridge, angle the salmon in ridge
Never put hands on it you will get strangled in bibs
Scandalous mans can't handle the kid

You know who be slanging the rap
Banging to cannons to mangle the trap
Scanning the map with the scout-e-r
Land on the track with the route re-drawn
Feeling the shellshock
Need bars like i'm a villain in cell blocks
Warning the warden is here
Foreman he's ominous on to your fears

They rule imbuing the views improving the news with the tools thats moving the mules towards shit
Human abuse, using the ruse and screwing the grooves in contortion
Pools of the red, rum
Dude I left clues in the shed, run
Usually used to be voice
Foolery moving infusing the noise
They be hearing us villainous interferences drilling us in the mental embezzlement dissapearing us
Speed in the drift, leaving the rift as i lean with the fifth
Keys in the grip, scheming i seen 'em enlist
Screaming i'm screening the demons in mist
Steam intervene in the sleep
Dreaming of being a heathenous sheep
Creeping in packs like wolves
Fall back cause you can't tackle the bull
And you can't haggle my wool
How you gon' ash in my glass when it's full?
I'll figure i'll last in the end
Depends wherever the bent passages send
Fuck ball my dunk tall in all games
On aim like Bron James who want game?

It's G on the beat
Sleep, deep, deep, deep
Sleep, when i put sheets on the beat go to sleep
Ceiling it creeps, deep, deep, deep sleep
Sleep, when i put sheets on the beat go to sleep

Passing 'em out to the blind
Samples of sand by the hand in disguise
Brambles of speech from the caverns the meek
Shall inherit whatever merit they can in the streets
If the mind is a thing of it's own
Each to whatever fate laid in the stone
Shouldn't he be clean in the booth?
I don't know homie you believe in the youth?
Spoof the illusion of order in truth by the root of the cause
Took me a minute to think of the limits restricting the image of proof to the law

More than relaxed
Balancing all of the chores in a  stack
Foreginer rap
Call him Snorlax when he scoring the naps
Bombing the song, till the shit done, then i gotta peace, out
Morning it comes, more than the sun, show you what the sleep 'bout

Zii (prod.SANGNOIR)

Kalki-Asha (Prod. By Aethra & Artios)

http://koolad.bandcamp.com/album/word-o-k

KOOL A.D. - Tight Ft. Lakutis & Mr. Muthafuckin Exquire (Prod. Toro Y Moi)

Reek The Cleric - Organic Hemp

The Chuuwee Channel tells the personal stories of Chuuwee's career and life after signing his first record deal. 

The story is told through classic 90's & early 2000's TV & movie such as "Pimp My Ride" & "Friends" as the 2 official singles were titled. 

This album is raw, pure, and directly from the heart and soul as Chuuwee answers many questions many of you may have been wondering. 

"What Happened to Chuuwee?"
"Whats next for you Chez?"

Enjoy .. #TheChuuweeChannel 

8.Man Vs. Wild (Prod. By George Black)

Feat. @DXCT

Prod. @kin

Artwork: @usagold

SEPPUKU - MAVO x DXCT (Prod. KIN)

Nocturnal Seekers Feat. Riishii G7 & Kalki [Prod by Amos - The Ancient Prophet] [Cutz by DJ Twisted]

2015


@gyn-503


elevated  monster
dont look I mongrel 
peasant hands 
bum lip yo apostle 
self worship - self service 
lumination fifth 
5-speeder 
legs adidas 
in & out of slips 
slip streaming 
now her hips are gliding high off this 
mental frame it 
cuz u neva once got high like this 
sorry ladies mermaid swimming in my pool of bliss 
planet trippin aint no tension n we barely lips 

off tha radar swamplord creepin rebelshit '
tigerstripe that boonie right 
they kill on sight apply for this 
special forces operative 
im training my whole life for this 
guerrilla warfare iron sights on yo licenses 
didnt think (rep)'precussions 
elephunt tha funk u musta 
censorship my rebel mustard shout out sauce gang stay 100 
813
dojo lair grow iron muscle everlast im punchin trees 
master self to find my hustle 


resurrection duval
 i am self law 
hands pressed together 
merkaba smellin new car 

eyes wide open 
brain focused 
u a new star 
electric body 
given god given 
never too far 

breathe real heavy 
feel ready 
from your new heart 
universe expanding 
only one so neva too far 

leaning off 
that crystal 
liquid h20 
im too raw 
lovin just tha way i spit 
said slum he got that ooh drawl 

babylon babblin'verbal attackn em tribe my akashic i map my decathlon 
runnin for president off with the rest of them its open season 
they full of the estrogen 
raisin my melannin naturally medicine 
higher grade lessons
i jet on yo jettison 
vision tha future 
yall fraudlent edison 
i am like tesla 
im here with tha messagin

audio traffick im choppin this brick 
shootin that dope in they ear they b listenin
fiend for tha music they junkies im feelin em 
strung off tha slum they so high they b feelin em 

herb upper rung heavens shelf i am infinite 
meditate pose i am god when u hittin it 
sunroof im open my chakras are wheelin it 
energy 'robics elektric im healin it 



breathe 

back in again, 

samurai swordsman against hordes of horsemen 
vernacular sudden im between ya brain 
hercules strength ima start where u finish 
i keep it too real so they keep all tha fame 
i aint no gangsta a guntoting critic 
but hostage these verses the beat all tha same 
wanna a feature the verse u gon hang 
come at tha squad but you boys got no aim
bark like a dog but u puppy get maimed 
shout to tha tribe 11 all named 
akashic my reference unhanging tha frame 
moving tha ether like dhalsim i flame 
dna 'crypted unlock and ungame 
filling tha sky and its falling no rain 

damn 

damn 

na na na 



moon high
like an angry
wayward soldier
cool fire 
snake charmer 
weather tha smolder
serpent rise 
together now we unmolding 
jackass tha building finally folding 




rollin,
 trippin on cave walls
hieroglpyhs amidst tha mist of my own face god 
belly demons stomach swinging my own hate lord
on my knees i bear the hate of my own race god
please forgive us for the ones who bring the hate lord
please forigve me for the ones i use to hate god 
put within me light eternal what u hate for 
elohim book of thee is what i thank for






Sound of Fury prod. Gyn 503

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Flatbush native turned Los Angeles transplant, G.R.A.M.Z. delivers a stone cold ode to the drug assisted out of body experiences, off of his forth coming EP titled, "Escape From NY". 

"Escape From NY" coming soon via five9teen.com 

"Magic Carpet" - Written by M. Harris (ASCAP) for 4Jazzy Publishing (ASCAP)/ 519 Broome Street Songs (SESAC) 
Produced by M. Harris (ASCAP) and C. Casillas (ASCAP) 
Mixed by the Almighty Big Jerm

Instagram: @datniggagramz Twitter: @GRAMZD 
Web: five9teen.com

G.R.A.M.Z. - MAGIC CARPET

Ace Volar- No Time In San Fransisco

I HAD TO DO IT

Bout It (Feat. Jace & Cartier Dave) Produced By DJ FU

Aura's Album

Aura Da Prophet - Melody Of The Free REMIX

Jedi Mind Tricks - The Executioners Dream Feat. J-Treds

contact: nervsofcreation@gmail.com

arKa / N2
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SPIRITUALLY LIFTN & UNIFYN MINDZ
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Sound of Fury prod. Gyn 503

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