From the free Soul Like Khan album, http://bit.ly/slkdownload

So I Says

Soul Like Khan

Fahrenheit ft Akie Bermiss

First joint off my next free album.

Lyrics:
1:
son, i'm here to bring a lil bit of heat to the climate
that you could hold forever like the peace of the silent
the same hand I used to try to reach for the sky with
just found a black box with a piece of the pilot

i'm tryina make a movement
like warith deen muhammed 
and it ain't gonna move if the machine ain't behind it
you wanna be grassroots
that's cool, but cash rules everything around
so your dream's on consignment

you claiming independent like it's july 4th
but you pay for them to spin it, what do you lie for
make me wanna hit you with a fucking two-by-four
'til it's sticking out your head like a unicorn

this ain't a uniform, 
it's my body to the belly with it
so pour another shot of belvy in it
there's a war going on inside so either help me win it
or suck my dick and take a selfie with it

Hook:
for the fish outta water
in his last moment
praying for a river 'round the corner
and for the kids out of order 
living mad hopeless
i blame it on the way that they were brought up

2:

yo i'mma need that mic back like
attention teachers and students
this is deeper than music
a thunder god's speaking
son, I'm not leaving 'til the money Joss Whedon
can’t nothing stop me until i’m asleep the with tulips

if i ain’t on your top ten list then y’all don’t know what a top ten is
i'm all that you asked for fans from the trap to the tractor
back court covered in the glass from the backboard

you want to see it simple and plain
the whole picture doesn't ever really fit in a frame
and sometimes you just live with the pain
like how my right leg gets stiff in the rain

but you don't hear me complain cause my fam go thru it
and my mans go thru it, so i rambo through it
shit, my mother's got cancer in her bones
don't tell me watch a motherfucking throne
soul done changed

hook:
for the fish outta water
in his last moment
praying for a river 'round the corner
and for the kids out of order 
living mad hopeless
i blame it on the way that they were brought up


Praying for a River (Produced by J57)

1:

excuse me, can i get an ear from you?
nah, fuck it, just a bucket for a tear or two
how can i be spiritual 
when i am stuck in here with you?
you ain’t got the answers, son,
i’m looking for akira’s room

i'll drink a beer with you
and contemplate on what’s real
taking me for granted,
well, i guess that’s how the sun feels
the bassline and rhythm are my spacetime continuum
i won’t stop for nothing like keanu at the buswheel

gimme that word of mouth, time to tell a few friends
i’m mr. ehrmantraut tying up my loose ends
you the lack the minerals and vitamins and gluten
q throwing bishop off the roof, that’s a juice cleanse

see to the desperate,
it’s effortless to sell a dream, 
so shorty, make it drop like my self esteem
these other dudes are just overly developed memes
they’re sockpuppets, son, i tell you what the hell i mean
elohim

hook:
so please give me that flame
just a flicker of light
and i’mma give you the same
i’mma get this shit right
this might be the one,
it’s still dope if it ain’t
and my time hasn’t come
but i hope that it waits

2:

y’all wanna get turnt up?
well i’m getting burnt out
so open your purse up
we're going to church now
aint nothing to purchase 
to make you feel worthwhile
i’ve come with a purpose
got game like it’s earthbound

it’s not what you think like
she's pulling her skirt down
homie, this that feeling in your gut before the alien bursts out
the book of genesis can’t mess with my sperm count
and fucking with my mona lisa’s nothing to smirk 'bout

my rhyme style's way more fly than my lifestyle
but neither one can shine as bright as my wife’s smile
when bringing home the bacon is your single motivation
it's like you gotta starve to keep this shit highbrow

the only man to skinny dip in a sarlac
with hardly a part scratched
i'm trying to get around like willie nelson's guitar strap
so hand me my contract
i'll sign it in cognac

hook



Supreme Righteous

iTunes

Speeding Bullets ft. Akie Bermiss

Alec Baldwin

Part 3 of 4:

Listen to the rest:
Soultstice ~ https://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice
Soulstice II ~ https://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-ii
Soulstice 4 ~ https://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-4
Download entire "Soulstice Set" ~ bit.ly/Soulsticeset

Lyrics:
1: 
they say so long, soul, but the 
mission ain't accomplished 
soul got flow, he eliminated faucets 
soul kwon do, son the shit'll break your jaw with 
the same kind of force that'll instigate a mosh pit 

so never take me as a kid afraid of conflict 
they're syndicating that vanilla flavored soft shit 
bottom line I'm just sick of making offers 
of my hopes to the world and ricocheting off it 

i been sick of taking losses 
sick of staying haunted by the little failures of my conscience 
i been sick of playing ostrich 
now could somebody please just defibrillate my heart quick? 

please gimme my shoes, my hat, and my coat 
i've gotta get gone, get back on that road 
to the sundried palms 
that gave me peace 
so I can right my wrongs 
that plague my sleep 
i live on an island of stone and light 
yet sometimes it doesn't feel like my home 
i try to swim out but the ocean tides 
carry me back to the steam and glow 

2: 
see I don't need an opponent cause in the heat of the moment 
the only battle that matters is with my feeling and motives 
or maybe thieves and the owners cause when they see what you on 
they wanna steal it and clone it for all the weakest and lowest 
and I don't need a diploma for me to see and decode it 
so either leave me alone or just take a seat in the lotus 
position 
and meditate with it 
this ain't even how i rap, i'm just playing with it 

hook 

3: 
soul, why you talk about death so much? 
i don't know, why are good folks dead so much? 
go and press your luck like you just woke up 
and you ain't seen the things your fellow men blow up 
we out in jonestown, come and get your cups 
fuck a shortcut, I ain't uttered presto once 

the end is not imminent 
yes i'm omnipotent 
never carnivorous 
guess that i'm chicken 
the flesh that i'm diggin's 
the sex i'm not getting 
i petrify women with 
lengths that i've driven myself 
you probably would testify with em', I've felt 
less like i live and i'm stretched to my limits 
god help 
but you don't hear me, though

Soulstice III

Part 1 of 4:

Listen to the rest:
Soulstice II ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-ii
Soulstice III ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice3
Soulstice IV ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-4
Download entire "Soulstice Set" ~ http://bit.ly/Soulsticeset

LYRICS:
verse 1: 
this is a letter to my older self 
do you remember how our shoulders felt 
when she said she couldn't live without us 
or when our dad left the crib without us? 
same shock to the system, but a different outlet 
now you the champ like hogan with the golden belt 
premium octane grade to make the motor melt 
in other words, you the rap Franklin Roosevelt 
portfolio sick as polio corroding cells 
this is a letter to the man that i'll be one day 
you're worth more than what your IRS refund pay 
tax bracket got you acting like you ashmatic, coughin it up 
god damn doesn't mass transit cost you enough? 
did you have a child, what you name him or her? 
for their mother's sake, i hope you ain't similar 
just playing, you the perfect mold 
to turn a soul into what it needs to be when you up in the dirt 
this is a letter to soul khan 
the shepherd of protons 
you beat the game but never with codes on 
summer's on its way and the album approaches 
so please let me welcome all y'all to the soulstice 

chorus (x2): 
from month to month, and moon to sun 
now the winds of change move through your lungs 
it's a force of nature you've become 
the soulstice is here 

verse 2: 
i'm from the home of one season, they take warmth for granted 
it's a beautiful morning in the great north atlantic 
this is your life now, so please claim your baggage, 
sorta like peter north, i came for the cabbage 
that's real talk to the a-l-k 
i've had people lie to me when they say they'll stay 
til i snapped at the seams, and i packed all my dreams, 
and traveled to the capital that paved the way 
i am the truth, unequivocal, no motive to lie 
i am the answer without even proposing a "why" 
i am the filament that charges the bulb in the sky 
i've touched lives so i'll never be alone when i die 
now this a little more simple than i usually spit 
so i scribbled this soon as an opportunity hit 
sometimes i feel like maybe i'm too stupid to quit 
but i ain't following whereever they been moving this shit 

chorus (x2): 
from month to month, and moon to sun 
now the winds of change move through your lungs 
it's a force of nature you've become 
the soulstice is here

Soulstice

Part 2 of 4:

Listen to the rest:
Soulstice I ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice
Soulstice III ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice3
Soulstice IV ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-4
Download entire "Soulstice Set" ~ http://bit.ly/Soulsticeset

LYRICS:
this ain't a letter like the first part 
far as my body of work, I'd probably prefer, you'd just call it a birth mark 
got crooked teeth, but my shirt's starched and looking clean 
so fuck a book or street, i'm earth smart 

i had to slow it up for those that couldn't work hard 
enough to catch it without crashing out like they were earnhardt 
yeah I gave my debut away without a surcharge 
had to drop a classic before the day that my hearse parked 

so for now i'm still sweating off these economic aspects 
like i'm eating rappers, but not eating off of rap yet 
i still kick it even if i'm kneeling on my last leg 
but love ain't enough for you to keep an honest man fed 

i feel like I been living in between the lines of scrimmage 
cause peace of mind ain't something that they teach in my religion 
well, i guess i got a sabbath to recover 
but lately i been looking up and asking for another 

2: 
bless the breeze, I felt hotter than santa fe 
bombarded by gamma rays in bottles of tanqueray 
fine, y'all sit on the couch, get lost in a madden game 
while opportunity knocks like saints of a latter day 

i got my father's green eyes to see the outside world 
so it's funny that they tugged me toward a brown eyed girl 
i'm growing out my curls and letting my beard go 
a rock star but far from a guitar hero 

if my fingers were faster, maybe i'd have been a billy joel 
c'mon son, now really, who you kidding soul? 
cause I assess my regrets and how I missed my goals 
if I had a simple flow, i'd probably be on interscope 

i promised y'all the moment you downloaded my record and 
I swear to never break that vow for an executive 
ease up, this ain't no showdown or reckoning 
just thought this would be a nice time for checking in

Soulstice II

Fifth of five (?) The instrumental is Julia Kent's "Intent." Buy her music, too because it helps the heart http://j.mp/jukent

LYRICS:

If my throat could hit them notes, I could have been Wanye
I feel as though I'm at the Silverdome to lift Andre
Soy muy Rico, but never been suave
I eat a pound of uncooked rice and spit sake


So folks asking where's soul at
It's been a whole year, he dropped no tracks
But they don't ask why my bones jabbed
against my skin or why I ain't playing phone tag

Well, my phone had this notepad
And this notepad had a note that
I wrote that lists the pros and cons
of taking my life with my own hands

What a rochambeau to the gonads
not to beat a dead horse to the bone fragments
But I learned that being my own man's
more than just not being my old man

Where the hell you been?
If I told you, then you'd Bellevue me
This what happens when you tell Truman
You stealth view him
Ain't started from the bottom but I fell through it
 
You said
that my pen is a gift
Well, so was Elliott Smith's
So that don't help me a bit
If they find my body with a belt looped 
Around my neck 'cause I ain't get my wellbutrin


Back then thought I'd get that milli
I guess that's just that Sendak in me
'cause now I'm more grown up than Kev and Winnie
But I ain't blown up yet like Wedge Antilles

I don't do it for delf 
I'mma spread that Philly
Friends and family gotta spend that with me
Step back give me a little room to exist
'cause I ain't moving an inch 
Brought a bedpan with me

Need a day to myself like Rex Manning
Because I'm up to a my neck as that Redman image
On Dare Iz a Dark and I'm scared if I stop
Everywhere that I walk is a dead man's ceiling

And a pump action up in the trunk can't fix it
Got the funk, can't fib it
Y'all are just fan fiction
Got one hand gripping on the rug that's lifting 
Under from them slipping with their stunt mans 'n em

This is not a come back
I'm just Todd Smith 
On his Mama Said Knock shit
Y'all get ungiven fucks and crickets
Tell your cut man this'll be a blood baptism


You'd say he's the best
If I beat my chest
'til no beats are left
Can I decompress?
Life isn't gonna sleep a sec
Similar to white sniffers with a cheap connect

What'd you do on your worst day?
You soul searched
What'd you get for your birthday?
Two ulcers
You poachers move closer
And my reaction'll turn your kneecaps to coasters 

Came outta my coma
Hard to kill
So y'all gon' feel
Like the player on my poster
Getting dunked on
If you're thinking I'm wrong
You can take it up with BOFA

Gotta deal with them salty feelings 
Like Kel with the L that he caught from Kenan
Ghost got him with gospel reading
I chose the om shanti and nostril breathing

I fought my demons since Ra's Al Ghul
And y'all can see it in the way I grew
So I could never be the Pepe La Peu
Type to say I do and then say adieu

What deja vu!
Is that a face I knew?
Wait, ain't I you?
Are you an A.I. too?
'Cause you say sky, and they say cielo,
But that doesn't mean that it ain't azul 

I got a way with words
Sometimes that's how i got away with words
The kind that stains the earth with blood
And that ain't something that entertainment's 

Nobody owes me their forgiveness
But I hope that you know that I'm listening
When you say that if you were gone 
Nobody would notice the difference
but you're so wrong


Soulstice V

Some loose raps over classic Beatminerz production. 

Lyrics:
I seen god in a felon’s hands
As a guitar playing John Cougar Mellencamp
When I asked, “What if I’ve done all that I ever can?”
He just said, “Ooh, child, you’re wrong as a weatherman”

So come around playing for the spot I’m at?
That’s a fucking downpayment on a bodybag
‘Stead of fucking up the town wasted in my party hat
I’m on a path to lay a foundation with the Wozniaks 

I know I lollygagged
but on my cardiac,
I swear to y’all I’m back rushing
On my Grant Gustin
To craft something
That doesn’t 
Just vanish in a flash
A classic that’ll last
Longer than a pack of Balishag

Mr. Rogers that, mission control
The path I mentioned like a fraction of a minute ago?
Well, you might see it shimmer and glow
But not a brick of it’s gold
It’s just a lot of people piss on that road

C’mon, select a destination, if I land it
That‘s yet another step I’m taking that they can’t Aldrin
I feel like a Van Alden in a Mueller’s clothes
Fooling folks into thinking that I ain’t a damn problem

But I’m somewhat of a rap shaman
It’ll take more than doors with blood of a lamb on ‘em
‘Cause this shit’s tough
As the punches of Jack Johnson
Or a mother who can’t promise her son that his dad wants him

If I could made the hounds of hell sit
In my House on Elm, then
Who’s been around since Bel Biv
That’ll go round for round for this crown I melted?
Nobody like Alphonse Elrich

The game is to be sold, so I’mma tell it
Relegate me to a role or ever label soul a relic,
You’ve been smoking coke developed into potent Novoselic
All your base are belong to me
No appellate


Stand Strang Freestyle

Produced by Deejay Element, Mixed by DJ Brace

Hugo and Rufus

RUFUS

Jon Hamm

Produced by Deejay Element, Mixed by Tenacity

Chill Type

Hugo

Purchase on iTunes http://smarturl.it/soulkhanshine or any other major platform for sale or streaming.
Written and performed by Soul Khan 
Additional vocals by Nicholas Ryan Gant
Produced by J57
Mixed and mastered by Nolan Thies

Shine

Kudos to DJ Bahler for making this one.
More free music below:

Singles:
Mr. Governor ~ http://snd.sc/vDQdDG
Lord Knows Freestyle ~ http://snd.sc/KTNv3F
Lost Ones Freestyle ~ http://snd.sc/LiZqDB
Iron Galaxy Freestyle ~ http://snd.sc/105emfs

Album/EPs:
Wellstone EP ~ http://snd.sc/HpWDaU
Soul Like Khan ~ http://snd.sc/M7w5is
Soulstice series ~ http://snd.sc/IHie3v

One in the Hand [DJ Bahler Soul Khan + The xx Mashup]

produced by Illingsworth, guest raps by Illingsworth, Dom O Briggs, and F Virtue

Stop Hitting Yourself f Illingsworth, Dom O Briggs & F Virtue

Someone's Pocket

Mr. Governor ft Akie Bermiss

I Should Die Today

Raps by Soul Khan, Produced by Audible Doctor, Cuts by DJ Brace, additional instrumentation (keys, guitar) by Walker Swain, mixed by Tenacity, art by Brenden Goodcuff. 

Lyrics
Verse 1
Back at it again
Vandal with the life span
Track's slapping again
Like Samuel and Diane
Damn, this shit is Cayenne
Cocky as Curtis Jackson
My body of work is canon
Like Samus with the right hand

You're fucking with the most savage of the Trilams
I'm showing 'em something mindblowing as Zapruder
As Smooth as Grand Puba rapping with the Sprite can
I stay a step ahead like the clapping of a white man

Y'all don't wanna cross swords
Drop it like an aux cord
That's something y'all ain't got the bollocks or the heart for
I shut 'em down like a modern mom and pop store
'Cause I'm doing damage you don't have an Otter Box for

Not even God or the Mighty Ducks could challenge
My style is 
Ill as the Buyers Club of Dallas
Page with the Diamond Cutter
To make you Steiner Brothers see why I'll survive through fire, blood, or ballots

Verse 2
I barely made it through my terrible twos
Drinking amniotic fluid in America's womb
Half man, half animal that stares at the moon
Son, I'm hotter than the bottom of a heroin spoon

Y'all so jelly I'm smooth as petroleum
The next one that they'll try to shoot at the podium
Shifty ass motherfuckers, you'd lick linoleum
Just to get a little bit of cubic zirconium

You want to shine, got to get that dough
My man's and them turn your face into tic tac toe
Got a lumberjack with an axe to match
Hack and slash, what the fuck I need a six pack for?

So watch how your chain reacts to the Saw treatment
And y'all see that faking jax gets you Betamaxed
But when the tape's elapsed, you're gonna need a doctor, a nurse, and security like Animaniacs

Vandal Savage

raps by Soul Khan, beat by Katiah, mixed by Tenacity, art by Brendan Goodcuff

Verse 1:
I'm in the lab like I'm Doctor Yacub
Cackling til my abdominals lose
All sensation, 'cause y'all been sayin you can walk in my shoes
Then I’mma lace my Timberlands with your bronchial tubes 

I thought the Nazi would lose
And I'm embarrassed to say that
All the logical clues were never buried in hay stacks
I mean, them "make America great" hats 
Ain't the only reason that America ain't that

"Peace, peace" said the wolf to the sheep
"Please don't judge me by the bloody piece of wool in my teeth" 
"Peace, peace" said the gun to the face, "I'm just looking for a comfortable place my bullets can sleep"

But the man that killed them said he ain't felt hatred
The bodies looked warm and his blade felt naked
Every stray shell casing is like HL Mencken
Tinfoil 'round the head and brain cells vacant

Hook:
I blink once 
And I feel like the man 
Then I blink again 
And I feel like a roach
Then I drink once
And I feel like I can
But then I drink again
And I feel like I won't

Verse 2:
I think would feel more gelato
If I ain't seen so many fiends doing that horizontal 
Lean, she asked me,
"Please stick around, make sure my friend doesn't die,"
No wonder I just smother my troubled mind with such a false bravado
 
Give me a magic 40 bottle that can pour moscato
‘Cause Lord if I know if I got that many more tomorrows
But if they ignore this then why should I record at all, though?
Maybe I'd have been more successful as an abortion model

So I don't try to dialog with a direwolf
When the sky is full of dying gods who ain't science proof
I'm more like Isaac Newton here to shine the light of truth 
On why you've seen a fruit fly but never see a flying fruit

Unlike most of these dudes who  Viola
Davis away with a 16 bit like side scrollers
I'm instilling skill in these kids like fine motor
'Cause they don't wanna live, they're just trying to die slower

Hook 

Verse 3:
They told me go in with this
oblivious to the fact 
Soul hideous
You ain't gonna play me like an old mini disc
I'm as cold as a la mode on a swole titty nip
Show business slow but I'm Odysseus
Kept fronting, get nothing like you stole fizzy lift
Nah,
You can get it if you really want
To quote Jimmy cliff
But no pity if and when I end your whole lineage

Kafka

American Made ft. Sene

Wellstone ft. Akie Bermiss

Part 4 of 4

Listen to the rest:
Soultstice ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice
Soulstice II ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice-ii
Soulstice III ~ http://soundcloud.com/soulkhan/soulstice3
Download entire "Soulstice Set" ~ http://bit.ly/Soulsticeset

Lyrics:

I'd go by my government name, but would this sound as real?
Noah Abraham ain't exactly got that crowd appeal
so Mr. Weston, tell the people how you feel
I'm here to tread dirt on their network like Howard Beale

I'm mad as hell and I ain't gonna take it
I shake the hand the ancient man prayed for the rain with
you slave for the A-list to pay for your facelift
I put a hole in a Skrull then wait for the shapeshift

but I ain't even know what I was in the middle of
'til I was tagging autographs in a British pub
it's so cool to say that you don't give a fuck
I give it up for the people that don't get enough

I'm still reading every comment that y'all ever give
but for the record, though, it's not because I'm sensitive
I don't do this shit for me, even if I disagree
I find the truth between the positive and negative

but fuck the tomfoolery and the cartoonery
you're not moving me unless you put a harpoon in me
nah, don't pause that, I'm off that
I want a grown-up to show up whenever Mom Googles me

'cause every night when my blinds get closed
my trouble mind's frozen into nightmare poses
sometimes I get worried that I ain't more
than just an oversized child with his highchair broken

my body's young but my brain's older
it's like your lil' man Soul was the Van Gogh of the crayolas
I stopped caring if I stayed kosher
Jehova made way more serious shit to pray over

I'm 40 years of desert travel in some leather sandals
you're soft as Tevin Campbell lighting up a scented candle
see, if I put my foot down, it turns cement to gravel
you're excited, but get frightened like Jesse Spano

we don't stop when the odds are against us
so these suckas getting dropped from the census
I have never made a single song for the senseless
guilty as charged and applause for the sentence

word on the street, Billy got his shoes jacked
'til he got a new gat, then he got his shoes back
let me elevate how the modern dude raps
all I need is one bar like "Allahu ak-"

Soulstice 4

From the album, Soul Like Khan http://bit.ly/slkdownload

Shot Glass Magnified ft. Sene

Vocals/Lyrics: Soul Khan
Producer: J57
Keyboards: PJ Katz
Mixing engineer: Tenacity
Recording engineer: Brian Rund
Artwork: Rachel Schwartzbaum

King Ugly (Audible Doctor Remix)

King Ugly

This is one of my favorite beats off of what I consider the last indisputable classic hip hop album.  Hope you like how I handled it. 

Cuts by DJ Brace

More free music below:

Album/EPs:
Wellstone EP ~ bit.ly/skwellstone
Soul Like Khan ~ bit.ly/slkdownload

Singles:
Mr. Governor ~ snd.sc/vDQdDG
On The One Hand (DJ Bahler mashup w/ The xx) ~ snd.sc/vKBaCP
Lord Knows Freestyle ~ snd.sc/KTNv3F
Lost Ones Freestyle ~ snd.sc/LiZqDB

Iron Galaxy Freestyle

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