"It's like Gridlock"
Produced by: 8waves

Lyrics:

Intro:
When I bring it home
Ima take it down
It’s what you wanna know
It’s what I give
Is what they never show
It's all for the love
It's what you been waiting for!

v.1
You take it as far as the letters go. Won’t you bring it back?
Nah won’t you let it go? Won't you switch the flow?
Hey! Why won’t you hit me back? Cause there’s no progress
It’s been something I been thinking for a long time
And I’ve been such a good sport. Bench warrants
From the State of New York. Just to keep me on the court
Is a full time job plus some overnights. Ima need the whole report
Just to function, in this function 
Dysfunction, is what I thrive on 
Its what you bumping
My loss, is my bad, is your win and I think
That’s a trade off that you want in discussions
Not pulling no punches. Except in my verses
I jab with my words. But the worst is
Just beyond the chorus. Kinda why I became a florist
But still couldn’t see the trees for the forest

Bridge:
Extra years of warring
But if it all pays off
All of those adoring!
Can’t help it!
(can't help it)
Its like coming off of touring
(can't help it)
Cant help it!
It’s like gridlock!
Rolling with the top down
When you think you know the story
You ain’t gotta know what it is
But I’ll tell you what it’s not now!

Hook:
When I bring it home
Ima take it down
It’s what you wanna know
It’s what I give
Is what they never show
Is all for the love
It’s what you been waiting for
It’s looking slow out here; when you can’t take no more
When I bring it home
Ima take it down
It’s what you wanna know
It’s what I give
Is what they never show
Is all for the love
It’s what you been waiting for
Now where you going
Ima show you how to take control
It’s like gridlock
Rolling with the top down
It's all for the
Cause you wanna know my flow
Cause you wanna know my flow
You wanna make this something more than it has to be
Be
Be
Cause you wanna know my flow
Cause you wanna know my flow
You wanna
When I bring it home ima take it down
Is what you wanna

Break: 
Cause I like this

v.2
And I know how its supposed to be 
Coke boys racking all the points. Racking all the points
But then I’m passing all these tests. Passing all the tests
And if you asking who the fuck am I
The poster boy for going M.I.A and I
Like to introduce myself. Don’t get used it
I’ll be quick. I’m in and out of this bitch
But that don’t make me it less complex. Theres no contest when I trick. The fondest memories
‘Let’s do this again’! Entertain thoughts; tempting me
Tempting you. Feels like centuries since we last met
Well since that last class, now you Mad Max on the NASDAQ
All facts now. You in the right town and put my mac down
In a Model X aint no need to try to gas ‘round
Help me do this light work. Other nights picket lines powered by your Nike Town
Gotta fight till you make it right does it make it good
But it makes for a better story when you tell it the hood
Where the hookah girls ain’t far away
Starring Mr.Self conscious, start your day
Every morning

Bridge:
Extra years of warring
But if it all pays off
All of those adoring
Can’t help it
Like coming off of touring
Cant help it
It’s like gridlock
Rolling with the top down
When you think you know the story
You ain’t gotta know what it is
But I’ll tell you what it’s not now

Hook:
When I bring it home
Ima take it down
It’s what you wanna know
It’s what I give
Is what they never show
Is all for the love
It’s what you been waiting for
It’s looking slow out here; when you can’t take no more
When I bring it home
Ima take it down
It’s what you wanna know
It’s what I give
Is what they never show
Is all for the love
It’s what you been waiting for
Now where you going
Ima show you how to take control
It’s like gridlock
Rolling with the top down
It's all for the
Wanna know my flow
Cause you wanna know my flow
You wanna make this something more than it has to be
Be
Be
Cause you wanna know my flow
Cause you wanna know my flow

It's like Gridlock

It's like Gridlock [Prod by. 8waves] DEMO

"Friday Feeling"
Produced by: 8waves

Friday Feeling is a song with two main perspectives. 
1st verse is advice to a friend stuck in their old ways.
2nd verse are some of the experiences chasing payday in the music industry.

Lyrics:

v.1
Don’t be one of them muhfukcas who talk how it use it be
That’s so last century
What you holding on for? Like you scared to reinvent
It’s just encore you’ve been there before already
Waiting for the reassurance of the world
Live and die on every moment till there’s nothing left for emotion
If you could read a room not enough salt you could squeeze out the ocean
Now we could get it in like the Trojans
But the hope is to get out, the slogan
And where is that opponent? Probably somewhere polling
Make up your mind are you more Michael Kors or Michael Cohen?
Ni****z coping still it’s all in my notes
Gimme time Ima give you quotes
Cause I been the wave a while now
How to escape from a sinking boat
Must be something that you do that I didn’t know
Otherwise I’m in my kitchen bro. So I don’t know what you fishing for
I feed a thousand people with every bar at a different show
So bring a plate and you’ll never have to wing it, no
And thats the thing about it. I’m like a ticking time bomb
When I ring it don’t mater where you think to go
You shoulda clicked the link but you had a million things
“Had to go” places. But I provide the manual, the money. Get all way’s it’s
Now they wanna manage you. Joe Torre in the face. Cover all bases
But I did it my way knowing Carlito wouldn’t that no not a trace it’s
Damn near impossible just to get the basics
I always say this

Hook:
Tryna roll with the Number Man
Tryna roll with the Number Man
Tryna roll with the Number Man
Got this Friday Feeling
Start this off right
Oh oh
And it’s like everyday
Everyday
Like everyday
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
You wanna roll
But you can’t these days

v.2
All ya can’t hold us! Those tryna get a hold of
There's nothing more to speak if you ain’t spoke of
The money is like poetry. No equity in sold drugs. No love
It’s a cold world that we holed up. More or less but post up
And currently is the currency so what’s the hold up?
Nothing’s owed. Except the cup that I pour up
When rolling up’s a no luck. Since you wanting something more robust
On the tour bus, they claim no foul play
Then find myself in the bonus, boy you got cajones
Then blame it on Patron. Lil mans just coming home type persona
This is grown ups! Bags from promoters
The Number Man going ham every quarter
And getting stronger. Like how it feel when direct deposit make it real
No chill, till the first cool quarter mill
Without a deal, with. Sort it out Fortune Wheel
Grab my portion before the mortician force the bill
If that don’t open doors
Then I’m taking C4 to the door peep that from another floor

Hook:
If you wanna roll with The Number Man
If you wanna roll
If you wanna roll
Tryna roll with the Number Man
Got this Friday Feeling
Start this off right
Oh oh
And it’s like everyday
Everyday
Like everyday
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
Wanna roll with the Number Man
You wanna roll
But you can’t these days

Friday Feeling

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Friday Feeling [Prod by. 8waves]

"Molotov Love"
Produced by: Chemist

Molotov Love is about the guy being the sidepiece in the realtionship to the girl.

Lyrics:

v.1
Explosive . Whenever. She miss me
Brunette bombshell texts me tipsy
"Bed me quickly! Before the house warming" 
Kerosene drips from her lips what's more risky?
We blow our spot to your boyfriend? 
69 every time we suck the life out of limes
Make lemonade out of lies to chase the whiskey
It feels right but it's so wrong. We ignore. We pretend like kids be
But still, lets not cross that bridge till Chris Christie
Opens up those floodgates 
If it's not just lust. What the fuck are you cuffing for Ms.Gypsy?
Stick to the script, G Shit. Each clip, we record in your G-String
Gee that's what's called a Walt Disney
If only fools fall in love, could have tricked me
Tisk, Tisk. No games is just the nature of our realtionship 
It gets grizzly. Bear it all, in the heart of the city 
We're the only two in the population
The city in your heart. Gotham Nation 
I try to reach the mayor but she got me waiting like

Hook:
This ain't gonna work
This ain't gonna work
We made of plastic
We burning up before the church
Cause we so bad
But it feels so
Fucking good
That it can't be right
I get so deep  all inside your internals
The sex is like an inferno
But we know no Molotov's are eternal
No
No Molotov's are eternal
Our love is short of eternal
Such a shame we made plastic
Our Molotov Love is melting us

v.2
From a mile away they smell that gasoline
Answering these questions 
Are we an item? Cause we don't price them
We have no title. It's all in writing 
Love and lust. Friends and us
We separate like hyphens
If we don't invite them in. We can build like the Eiffel towering
Over those with no structure. Your vitamins I overdose when I touch ya
Skyping-in a afternoon delight
When I can't fuck your day-lights out tonight
Long distance. Your journey out to New Jersey
But own that pussy out in New York 
My jurisdiction versus that jury, see
Love and war what a concept. We do this all with no contract 
We know we'll blow up smoke but until then we don't mind the contact
We horse around but stay on track. What's a Molotov? 
That's a bomb that. The cheapest napalm in combat
Peep the purple heart, when we flaunt that cause
Cause
Cause

Hook:
This ain't gonna work
This ain't gonna work
We made of plastic
We burning up before the church
Cause we so bad
But it feels so
Fucking good
That it can't be right
I get so deep  all inside your internals
The sex is like an inferno
But we know no Molotov's are eternal
No
No Molotov's are eternal
Our love is short of eternal
Such a shame we made plastic
Our Molotov Love is melting us

Rebel Music: Fury Road

Molotov Love

Molotov Love [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

Freestyle verse over ATCQ- Find a Way [Prod by. J Dilla]

Half Man 1/2 Amazing lyrics:

Such a show off, a know it all
If you don’t know how to call it, then don’t call at all
Do you get the joy from it anymore?
Enemy of State. That’s a hefty title, see it on your face
Don a cape. SUPER facts, wax and some concentrates
Let’s complicate matters further talking compensate
Support the drip till I condensate
The Tri State up for debate
But there’s a prophet from the hood that can accommodate
If you ain’t find a date. With destiny 
I’m kinda late. But still waited on me
I gotta thank you never skated. At times I made it hockey
Everybody chasing goals. But ain’t another copy of my soul
Getting choppy as it goes. Sloppy from the hoes
Turn the page another centerfold. Enough catching L’s, adding O’s
Down in Baltimore coming up to bat
The Iron Man when I’m hitting that 
Keeping my smartphone lit with "when you getting back?"
No injuries. Those rough days don’t get to me
It ain’t a thing. You gon need to pull strings like a symphony
Just to think like me. Grown and sexy since my infancy 
With side chicks on my periphery
Don’t blink. My imagery is vividly
When I kill it. Death comes in 3’s this the trilogy 
No middle man you kidding me? You got Instagram for your publicity
That’s right in my proximity
Deliveries can happen anytime. It happens every line
The way I freak the beat, a glass of wine
It should be my Valentine. Cause it takes heart, I’m a Frankenstein
Show ya how to make a monster when it’s camera time


But sometimes they just don’t know better. Like an old letter
You all dressed up to go, with no go-getters?
I been in that position. My profession, as a pro-peller
Before fans packing Coachella 
I’m talking flying out from cold weather
Cause my Timbs need some sun. Nothing like my son Hector tho
Off the wall like the Mexico but been up North more than an Eskimo 
Arrested development that’s what the records show
Your mind is your weapon. I help you direct the flow
I turn a, fiasco into festival. With Pro Tools, call a professional
The conventional, “at first I was skeptical”
Commercial rap got you like a vegetable 
Some corn balls are undetectable
If you gon thank me later it’s on the pedestal
Now I don’t know what chemicals you’re taking
But I’m stronger than some fentanyl
Schedule 1 intellectual

Half Man 1/2 Amazing ( FREESTYLE )

Sun King is about battling the inner demons of depression.

Lyrics:

Hook:
Cause once the Sun up
And the night gone
When the streets transform
You
Full of UV’s. In a world full of wrongs
Like words to a song
You
Couldn’t be more
Further from the source
But the effort is applauded
Till it's getting late fast
How you taking your mornings?
Once the Sun up
And the night gone
When the streets transform
You
Wouldn’t recognize. Ever recognize
No shade (no)
Couldn’t see the signs
Cocaine flow
Try to stay alive
Not a lot a shine but a nigga tries
Just to get up everyday
Looking in the mirror
You tell yourself and say

Motif:
Once the sun up and the night gone 
When the streets transform
You full of UV’s
You free

v.1
I was told there was not a thing. Not a lot I control
But I gotta think, different. Hope flickering
We gon' need a bigger boat, for what we swimming in
And I won’t even hold you and the liquor and
I’m not ignorant to shit around me not conducive to the winning and
You put yourself in. My position then, do a better job by intermission when
You been chasing from the get. Neglect, when you can count days that you slept
Let it go to my head nah but expect
When the time comes I’m the one coming for your neck
On the deck looking over at success in my minds eye
Everyday I hit reset when the skyline turns bright
From the night to the first sense of the daylight
Means I made what a lot of niggas paid with their life
That's another chance. Another season of  will I ever make a Summer Jam lineup
Can take precedent. In the same room as the elephant
Ya’ll know the jungle is my element

Hook:
Once the Sun up
And the night gone
When the streets transform
You
Full of UV’s. In a world full of wrongs
Like words to a song
You
Couldn’t be more
Further from the source
But the effort is applauded
Till it's getting late fast
How you taking your mornings?
Once the Sun up
And the night gone
When the streets transform
You
Wouldn’t recognize. Ever recognize
No shade (no)
Couldn’t see the signs
Codeine flow
Try to stay alive
Not a lot a shine but a nigga tries
Just to get up everyday
Looking in the mirror
You tell yourself and say

Motif:
Once the sun up & the night gone 
When the streets transform.
You full of UV’s
You free

v.2
And that’s something that you can’t afford
To be out of balance. How you’ve kept it all together?
That should be a talent. Better late than never
On a set like Jimmy’s Fallon’s
Wasn’t ever. Shit sweet only havoc and how it’s hitting at your palette
By the minute. I think you’ll have the salad
I chase the liquor with it cause life get bitter
The very thing you're against becomes a mirror image
Wondering who's that man? Come get him
Something seems different. Off rhythm
Drifting between here and there. No commitment to the present but the vision
For the future cut the ribbon in the mufucken building
It’s a movie. Feels like I pay the light bill when I’m filming
And I don’t know what’s not real. But I got bars
And I got a lot still in the tank, make sure to get not killed
Before the the Sun King. If you want shield. Then you better know one thing
You can trade those punchlines for a punch-in until

Outro:
Till it's getting late fast
How you taking your mornings?

Sun King

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Sun King [Prod by. 8waves]

"Negative Temperature"
Produced by: Chemist

Negative Temperature is about that person you rely on for security/comfort not being all the way there at the most realest times.

Hook:
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
I feel the warmth of her body
When I hold her
But now it's getting colder
It's colder!
Colder than it's never been
Ms.Solar!
Is it possible you could turn it up even more?
I need your heat even more
Even more
I need your heat even more

v.1
I'm starting to 9-5 this crisis, my life is never lifeless
These up and downs got me feeling type sick
This NyQuil for this night shift
Enough of it to get through. I fight more it hits you
There's no tomorrow with you
Negative Temperature turning into crystals
Well now your shining! 
We're so 11:11 you probably had my wish too
I wanna take a moment (Ah). If I don't get to
The mistletoe's obsession with death. Before it kiss you
Miss you'll have to excuse me 
But my work is not done I got these school fees
Plus the adderall and roofies, between the loose leafs
Of a written thesis. On how the best marketeer was Jesus
With all those followers I wouldn't need to tweet or need this
Class! And you could take that grade and leave it stapled by your table
Take a page out of betrayal by Cain and Able
A xerox I can't enable. Hiphop when you try to plagiarize then that can be fatal

Hook:
Cause
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
I feel the warmth of her body
When I hold her
But now it's getting colder
It's colder!
Colder than it's never been
Ms.Solar!
Is it possible you could turn it up even more?
I need your heat even more
Ms.Solar!
The negative temperature's seasonal!

v.2
So what's there to fear but fear itself? 
Mirror Mirror I can't help but be myself!
A Keebler Elf, coming up short
Chain reaction, a change will happen
Do you hear yourself? 
You're positively right but keep it to yourself!
That's the environment we been dealt
My breathing is all I felt, the numbness that never melts
Turn the cameras off  "national security"
The protest it's art to me. It hard not to take these cuffs
Paint brush a new start. Cause life is hard I made some choices
So I Bob Ross the locust
If Charlotte is a Hornet I draw a play up for all the coaches
But Ima need some faith when all this hell approaches
Couldn't tell you I know this 100% 
I'm unnoticed
I followed up with a flower cause life is a bitch for roses
No role models
I'm trying different poses
Snowden wrote it on a tablet, won't you notice? 
That's the closest thing to Moses we got!

Hook:
Cause
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
Every time when I meet Ms.Solar
I feel the warmth of her body
When I hold her
But now it's getting colder
It's colder!
Colder than it's never been
Ms.Solar!
Is it possible you could turn it up even more?
I need your heat even more
Ms.Solar!
The negative temperature's seasonal!

Outro:
Watching the mercury drop, wishing it was mercury hot
To melt away the ice in the veins of life explain the pain through
The eyes where I make a name for myself
No longer stealth but complicate in plain view
Ms.Solar
I need it in good times and the bad, a mere microcosm of how we met
Turn a bad situation of arguments into large events
But you're the only star to go as far to stop the shoot and ask "are you set?"

Ms.Solar
Ms.Solar
Until next season

Negative Temperature

Negative Temperature [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

"We Don't Need Another Hero"
Produced by: Chemist

We Don't Need Another Hero is a song about putting certain people in society on a pedestal. Only to find out these "hero's" are just as flawed as us, sometimes even more so. 
So the onus is on us to provide hope and inspiration for ourselves. "Save yourself!"

Lyrics:

v.1
We don't need one
A hero
Let alone a sidekick. The Vice Prez
The city corrupts
A sweet chick with nice legs into a bad bitch with attitude
A side chick with etiquette
It's still polite head
Take it like the president
The top's secret! "No relations"
There's no evidence 
Sensitive information washing all through her delicates
Rinse and repeat
Keep it discrete. Definite Wonder Women wasn't celibate
Back at The Bronx Zoo
Where every corner got the King Kong flu
I sing songs
But guerrilla warfare runs through my veins
All it takes is a test to check 
For me to bring the bombs through
A known truth 
I came into this shit; into this town as my own troops
A Clark Kent getting busy in the recording booths
Give them a chance I give them rope
Instead they tie they own noose!

Hook:
So we don't need another hero-Superman!
A Dark Knight
The city's already; dressed in all black
All night! All night 24 hours of day
Take the subway out of Gotham man
Wake up! Or you'll Rest In Peace
Pay attention or pay the price
To live I pay the lease
This is the question
If I'm killing it
Does it make me more a villain?
The Kryptonite turning me into a hypocrite

v.2
At the Daily Bugle 
Check my alias
The craziest 
Taking selfies till I'm making it
Hold on wait for it
Maybe I forgot to put my cape on
Neighborhoods of Trayvon!
The system is what's dangerous (like)
I don't know what's more alien: Krypton
Or telling me disarm as a patriot
It's so amazing
That Mary Jane and Louis Lane wants piece of action
Cause there's nothing like a poet for the deep attraction
A comic strip. Of bra's and panties
A sonnet
About a comet where we'll make a broken promise
A mild fling
You put a smile you wild thing
How you got me feeling like kid with Pocahontas!
Just anything you say and do
Will be used against you
In the court of a public opinion
Including who you saved too
In case if you ain't know
For every hero there's a villain
It's take two

Hook:
So we don't need another hero-Superman!
A Dark Knight
The city's already; dressed in all black
All night! All night 24 hours of day
Take the subway out of Gotham man
Wake up! Or you'll Rest In Peace
Pay attention or pay the price
To live I pay the lease
This is the question
If I'm killing it
Does it make me more a villain?
The Kryptonite turning me into a hypocrite

We Don't Need Another Hero

We Don't Need Another Hero [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

"The Real"
Produced by: Chemist Productions

Lyrics:

Hook:
The 2-seater now you know
I need to see
How you get it on the floor
How ya living?
Your perfect world
He’s always riffing, well
This how I petition
I just want the real
The fucken real!
Tell me what’s the deal
Them hunnit bills
Riding till them wheels
Is off the rails
You got that good
Got that real
Stamp it with a seal
I got no chill!

v.1
Looking so official. So authentic
The threads, it just compliments it
Your own cheering section
But all I hear is questions
Its too loud, in all directions
If I’m direct, what you expecting?
Just tell me what’s the struggle in your climate like
Living in minus’, (Ha) silent night
But only quiet till the time is right!
Cause ain’t no diamonds in the highlands
You finance

Bridge:
So if you want nothing fake
Just leave that to the pros
When it keeps you up late
And leave you wanting for more
Now I don’t want no mistakes
But we made some before 
Before
Okay okay okay!
Open those floodgates!

Pre-Chorus:
Caught up in that
Comfortable with just okay
Since it’s harder looking back
You know what they say
One life to live
But so ordinary
Tell me if you deserve more
Than commentary
(This the real)
Cause it’s so easy to get caught up in that
So easy to get caught up in that
Get caught up in that
In that
Who’s that?

Hook:
The 2-seater now you know
I need to see
How you get it on the floor
How ya living?
Your perfect world
He’s always riffing, well
This how I petition
I just want the real
The fucken real!
Tell me what’s the deal
Them hunnit bills
Riding till them wheels
Is off the rails
You got that good
Got that real
Stamp it with a seal
I got no chill!

But ya innovate, I love the in your face style
It’s must be those winter games you’ve played in
The same old don’t bring no change
Bigger stakes; your living room commiserate
You shouldn’t do what, now?
Just how long you been this way?
Not tonight. Taking flight
Make it up 
As you go along
Won’t you live your life!
You got the light?
Wanna take a bite the manzana
Well I’m here
And when I’m through entendres

v.2
So if you want nothing fake
Just leave that to the pros
When it keeps you up late
And leave you wanting for more
Now I don’t want no mistakes
But we made some before 
Before
Okay okay okay!
Open those floodgates!

Bridge:
Caught up in that
Comfortable with just okay
Since it’s harder looking back
You know what they say
One life to live
But so ordinary
Tell me if you deserve more
Than commentary
(This the real)

Pre-Chorus:
Cause it’s so easy to get caught up in that
So easy to get caught up in that
Get caught up in that
In that
Who’s that?

Mushroom Samba

The Real

The Real [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

"The Dysfunction"
Produced by: Chemist

Intro:
So fuck that conscious
How you respond to this?
Keep my eye on it
But I hear they fond of this
Coming live..
Signing off
We on it
We with the shits
Coming live..
Signing off on it
We with the shits

v.1
And that’s just how it goes
Watch the flow
If you know then you know
It’s just apropos
Matching stelo
My era in FILA
Only we know
Juxes counting C-notes
Your bitch in the back row
Make it rain on them hoes
We back home
Shit!
Have some backbone!
You fuck with niggas that be trapping
But got no bank roll?
Now tell me if that’s cap
That hat is that low?
Huh? 
I’m speaking fax
Wait
I’m sending over the draft for

Hook:
Get that buzz
Ask me questions like
Who you fuck with?
Beloved
Nah I don’t trust shit
It's just a waste
Got me fucked up 
Up inside this place
Gon catch a case today
The Dysfunction
All of this is what I’m made up
I come from
If you don’t start no shit
It won’t be none
Hey see some funds
Man go be someone
From where you come from 
Son

v.2
So fuck that conscious
How you respond to this?
Keep my eye on it
But I hear they fond of this
I’m timing it
I’m signing off 
And I’m live with it but
You want street guys and alliances
In a drought
Wanna deep dive in appliances
On the premises 
They spying tricks
Only part-time but I network
Like a sponsorship
Are you online? 
With your best work?
Just a ounce of it!
All these questions
That you bounce off 
Like a columnist
For your Q&A
There’s a consequence 
For your confidence
These instincts 
I’m well equipped for fraudulence
Passport and documents
2 occupants
No plates, tints the consummate
It’s hard to get from here - there 
To prominence
Like opposites where I reside
In your sub-conscience (it)
All becomes autonomous

Hook:
Get that buzz
Ask me questions like
Who you fuck with?
Beloved
Nah I don’t trust shit
It's just a waste
Got me fucked up 
Up inside this place
Gon catch a case today
The Dysfunction
All of this is what I’m made up
I come from
If you don’t start no shit
It won’t be none
Hey see some funds
Man go be someone
From where you come from 
Son

The Dysfunction

The Dysfunction [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

"Surplus"
Produced by: Chemist

A surplus a surplus
I come from the dirt
So what works is what works
New merch on the 1st
It’s a circus
No churches so 
A license to kill with those hearses
You heard him say what? 
He observes
You live on edge 
Watch the swerve!
Hit the gas
Got the nerve
Hold the dash
Watch the curve
It’s like Kershaw with birds
Murdoch insured 
The Koch Brothers 
On 167th
100 million served
Worldwide and all the tenants
Still under manned but what an inning!
A cash call 
Ya might have something in you after all
Well tell the pastor
With some faith some magic tricks!
Some space to fuck it can happen quick
That moment when you’re tapping in
Put your glasses on
Check my acumen
I’m the problem 
You’re not factoring
The Kaepernick you not tackling 
If they ask you one thing
How you make it back from nothing?
Flooded from block pumping
Well setting shop so when you cop something
Thanks a lot
I got more where that came from
When I drop I stop functions 
All bops what I am I becoming?
Having you pulling all the stops now op
But all those lights we running
I got a hunch I’ma keep it coming
It ain’t no secret
Put the bug in your ear till the streets is buzzing!

Woop-Woop
That’s the sounds of the police
Woop-Woop
That’s the sounds of the beast
Woop-Woop
That’s the sounds of the police
Woop-Woop
That’s the sounds of the beast
A surplus
A surplus 
I come from the dirt so
What works is what’s works 
A surplus
A surplus!
I quench thirst 
My gift is your curse
And it is what it is 
What it’s worth though?

Out on furlough
And your shit don’t work right
It all comes full circle
That purple is lit hit the turbo!
Some glasses of Merlot
The shareholders personal 
This just a rehearsal!
Aint nothing slick controversial
Give me time, I work you
The surplus eternal
Just like your bullshit is fertile
I grow from that herbal
It used to be
Woop Woop
That’s the sounds of the police
When you riding easy street
From the slums hard to be discrete
Rolling deep
How it used be
Friday nights at The Skate Key
Corners with Safeties
The shoot-outs
The Project Israeli’s
That’s my peoples
But keep your defenses, thread the needle
A misstep is lethal
Make your move!
If I turn this shit into a movie don’t expect a sequel
Cause if they ever see you

That’s the sounds of the police
That’s the sounds of the beast
That’s the sounds of the police
That’s the sounds of the beast

Surplus

Surplus (lo-fi) [Prod by. Chemist Productions]

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