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Groovy Zoovie [keykelly] (Video In Description)

Not Me w/ Vritra [ziplocker + 1martyr]

Take me out my mental free my mind
Pedal meet the metal seat recline
Wings up out the window.

Sometimes ain’t no remedy to find.
OBE I feel like I can fly
Wings up out the window.

Another Notice 
on the door flow
Bike around the block 
ain’t even notice 
we was poor
soul pouring 
verses and instrumentals 
reciting sacrilege 
summoning something 
I couldn’t stomach 
and left a shell like I’m.
Freddy and yoshi,
Hocus pokey, the room Smokey 
Don’t know what happened 
it’s magic 3 o’s and hella potion.
Scribble number in notion, 
give her blow she fill her nose in.
I ain’t saying I suggested it 
but I did notice

Take me out my mental 
free my mind
Pedal meet the 
metal seat recline
Wings up out the 
window.

Sometimes ain’t no 
remedy to find.
OBE I feel like I can fly
Wings up out the window.


inhale the air, let the heir Have it.
Come from dirt as what occurs from decomposed maggots
On the curb smoking herb in a rolled ******
Light enlight my heart and light the dark
In chromatic. 
You and I t and y, flirt and dance with vice.
Feel alone feel at home in the wind in the night.
Out my body, Back to diety, to study Devine.
Mirror image only see a key of me in its mind. It’s fine it’s fine…..out the window.

OUT THA WINDOW!

2nd line when I go out
Need to vent this shit
it’s a, it’s a blow out fuck his ego and Id
Seeing red like chevele off prescriptions know they pray my soul eviction.
In controlled addictions
Growing old, youth fleeting out the fleetwood window come from venture camp creek to Hollywood migo,
On adventure average black man with sercumstances, I don’t even have to romance it you could see it In my eyes. All eyes on screen that tells lies keep yours hovering timeline shrine throwing character groupings. 
As I’m I they just happen to rhyme.
Turn to vices just to pass the time.
Inna crisis had to battery down.
Ion need to explain shit.
My brother the range is 
I’m making money spanning the ranges
And losing a large portion of that at the currency exchanges.
You fumbled bro you could’ve been famous.
And stressed the fuck out wishing things were back the way they were before you were famous.
Full circle the story goes, cycle close
Oroboros. As above mirror below.

OROBOROS (prod. by Leon Sylvers IV)

Go outside baby wait for me
TT you know how it get
If he talk slick follow it
or T.O, throw the towel in
Pick a side where you fitting in,
Puzzle piece, 75
Right side like a gentleman 
Flip a nigga like a sidekick
Around circle ***** fib alot
talk a lot, stunt ****
inner circle, ***** walk a lot, be a lot
Ben 10
Cameraman this a fliction
and we living life Non-Fiction

DIVISION

Bone picker lil home liquor for thought.
Chrome figure chandelier flicker making you hot. Making me watch. 
Was impatient had to write and record it alone go it alone target the throne finished.
From polishing chrome finish
shining even when dark out. Mark-a-lot up the sky. Lucy in high and underground dwelling keep the light out.
Fly as a moth we going gentle ain’t no ever burn. Nemesis waiting in turn. When umbrella colors turn.
Ay yee 
Must protect my noodle from the rain,
Shelter from pain.
Swelter in hell.
Melt her with flame.
Shell of a king.
Fill him with shame and shackle and chain
Rattle its brain.
Pinkie in ring glisten from fame they know your name but don’t know what you about or what you claim. A shame.
Only know the first verse of what you sang. The range, 
Reach distance gained attention retained
Division remains
I been the difference you should listen again.
You ain’t get it we ain’t mint to your wallet.
Put it into my pocket.
They want it watch how you got it.
You hot then show how you popping.
I mop the floor with an oppie,
Swiffer, Zamboni to polish, 
How could I lose if I’m god sent.
In god skin. Why you think they try to erase and replace him.
Come from nation adjacent, 
come from Christian in-doctrine, 
come from banishment options. 
Left my mental I’m off one.
Rock off a stone rolling home family gone gone.
Rich and alone.
Fish in a dome.
The Lone Ranger.
Blow out my temple hear the phone ringer,
Caught in the soul wringer.
My Id at home meet my ego and shell.
You Only know me for the stories I tell.
Look in mine eyes tinted as hell.
Shaded and locc’d / Channeling Andre. Cloudy when sun show when son sing and deliver the gold drop off the maths and thing.
Shit I Need to feed mine and my own.
And when I do provide retreat and education to mine. Opportunities for diamonds to shine. Come with tools when it’s gems to mine. Every stem every vocal in line. Over chemistry the chemist provide. Then cemented in time. Contribution to line.

N7 (prod. by Leon Sylvers IV)

Hands up skyward 
run them bands up coward
aint no band but was in band in Cowherd
walk a mile feel a mild burn
ran a mile for a smile and some sideburns
my oh my my how this side burns
infatuation had faded like denim jeans,
in the jeep with the weed, you don't smoke but we did
and we skyward, I need some help on aisle 9 sir
bring the one with the face that makes sky turn
grey to blue I'd just
lay with you, wanna
play with you to some sons of funk,
we on funk and skunk beats with dummy trunk beat
you want peace? Trust me this piece'll give you peace
and leave that *** deceased 
I ash the piece reload and go smash masterpiece of master's niece,
fell on my ass and knee,
im smoking dope to keep my *** alive,
im in a class offa hash and passed and dashed
with cum-laude, lil mami too loud, she need to cool down
roomie asleep,
lil mami me easy,
no cease me the D still yours if need be
forrezie my G high key alright then

Boy look, she said 
Pushing up on a, freaky
deeky, I wanna
Freaky, deeky up on ya

Girl look, what you
Got me up on a
Leaky peachy im gonna
Freaky, deeky up on ya

Hands down satan,
Under ground
Under layer
From the town
To the lair
Walk a mile in my gator
Skin rappers alive
My life trife as hell
And hell nice as hell
Until you realize that 
Fame is but a cell and 
Well?
I done 1up’ed 12
A bakers dozen of donuts
All of the shoes parell’
The whip clean purel.
With a daughter, by the water
And its Blu Cantrell
As she cool with a
***** with a kid
Because ***** be weird
And with the extras,
Bounce up out depression
And compress her
Get head in class
And learn lessons
Ahead in class and learn.
……kill my ego

HANDS UP SATAN!

Get lost in the
riddem babe
get the ****
up out this
place.

Outside like renegade
let me in and i could
make u mine

Aint gotta front 
I really think that
U fine

Get it baby
Stick it baby 
Know u got it in u
Do it with it in you
I could see it in you
get it baby
stick it baby
know you got it in u

Go Gina

Do ur thing

Better Work

Do ur thing

9 5,

do ur thing

Covergirl,

Need to put you in a
frame

What do see with
Your eyelids, closed
Casket fall from
High as the sky is
And you bad as
All hell in the
Skies is,
You a ***** but u it
What you need from me?
Break it down, Break it down
Like time ‘Real and Ramone
You can shape me 
Mold me, make it your own
you can wear me, ready
you should put me on
I can light your fire
you should turn me on.

SLAVE

pyro555.com

I ain’t fuckn w y’all until I smoke
Pretty girl do acid
by da boat load
Black pearls on my neck
Yeah dey choke choke
Black pearls in my mouth
I might choke 
Woah

Lighters up
If you tryn bic up
Lighters up
Pour dat liqour

I’m not fucking w y’all 
Til im zooted out my mind
Til im baked + im fried
Reminiscent of apple pie
Yall be
Plotting on low
& all dat blowing my high
+ all dem type beats blowing my high 
All dem 
Blowing my high

Out my body 
Geeked
On dis shit for weeks
I just popped a
Whatchacallitting
+ im like huh why u even talm to me?

why you even talm to me?

I ain’t fuckn w y’all til I smoke
pretty girl do acid
by da boat load
Black pearls on my neck
Yeah dey choke choke
Black pearls in my mouth
I might choke 
Woah

why you even talm to me?

Wake + Bake [whylunar] (lyrics)

pyro555.com

We the fucking riot squad 
Buss a check 
Start a riot with the squad
Don’t we look so pretty ina moonlight 
I been getting dis money 
All day n night
My bd look like twilight 
In the moonlight
My wrist
Look like Twilight
In the sunlight
Sapphies dancing
Doing the MC hammer
Pinky dancing
Do da
Mick Jagger +
My neck it do
Da Michael Jackson
Moon 
Walking
Moon walking
Listen close
U can hear the shrooms talking (hi)
I can hear the room talking (hi)
Oh no wait
That’s that money its calling me
(Hello)

Lastnight
Lastnight 
We was blowing kush
In the moonlight
W a lil bd she was my moonlight
And I was her sun
Wake up
Goodmorning 
Im chillin
All y’all 
my sons
Oooo
Finna pop out yeah
Fucking up da room
Too in tune yeah
Bb found my groove
Think I’m feeln dat
Matte black
Issa coupe
Know how I’m doing dat
They don’t want me to
Ooo
So I’m moving dat
They don’t want me to lose
So I’m holding dat

Go hmm
Where did it go
Rocking dis coat
Its a fuzzy mink coat
When I speak
Oh
Its a revolution
Im on it
The whole revolution 
Mob Boss
Yeah dat guy
Okay
Him
Leader of the new world
Leader of the new hell
Got it real hot in here
Think I need a new grill
Finna hit Luxe like
put da black diamonds in here
He was pump faking
We Chasing him down
Turning it up
He was pump faking
Let’s show up to his town
Fucking it up

We the fucking riot squad 
Buss a check 
Start a riot with the squad
Don’t we look so pretty ina moonlight 
I been getting dis money 
All day n night
My bd look like twilight 
In the moonlight
My wrist
Look like twilight
In the sunlight
Sapphies dancing
Doing the MC hammer
Pinky dancing
Do da
Mig jagger +
My neck it do
Da Michael Jackson

MOONWALKING [whylunar + jdolla] (lyrics)

thas the dill

Roll

4.  Intermission

2. Run ft Utopia

Muse is easily Nikki's most lyrical offering on the project. The track, sounding like a race against time, barely keeps up with Nikki's emotion and fervor. Before you can grasp the reality Nikki has just presented; the beat drops. Melo creates a victorious track that allows Nikki's lyrical ability to shine leaving a perfect ending to the EP.

Muse

SOMETIMES V. SOMETIMES 72. 
Figments of an imagination. Vèëry Fiiit.

N7 (prod. by Leon Sylvers IV)

VRITRA + THEIR 72 DEMONS

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