ISBMs - Prod. Walterwarm

Kablamo - Prod. Walterwarm

Five Thirty AM

Critically Acclaimed Clinically Insane

I provide the real exclusive music, like new kicks, so move quick
But the truth is I’m usually not on that new tip
Plutonium and crtyptonite sound like liable testers
But im a mile higher trying hydrogen testers

"I wanted better!" -But were just getting into it, 
Ive BEEN stupid, got a life of ruined congruent influence
Like of a wollowing man on his last crossroad 
who plays a lot of lotto for water bottles thats probly hollow

talkin politics and abolishing knowledge its nonsense
Cuz all you wanna do is attack the other side of them..
Society will put you in a tank of starved paranas 
And sharks so you better not be drowning in...

I was the product of a martians carnage 
Embarking while sparking them space cartridges
Internet gave articles of Heiroglyphics carved in the caves
Bout my alien arsenal to target you, got your whole alias torn apart in two

Im so phat i dont know how to pronouce it
Noone ever heard me so now i shout my announcements
Taking every note down, figure how the pros sound,
Path to skill? Found so now im pro-found

I show critics that most 'ya lives is so scripted
Got the full image, but youre not in show business
I got the skill and will to rep the product, no gimmicks
I could sell a boat with a hole in it to a Bermuda triangle victim

Style thats stanky! In ya nose, dont wanna be hooked 
Then dont sniff it! -Just a bit of old wisdom ishh
Tryna rap with no rhythim, flows is so timid!
But im the coldest off the dome, most frigid

Im a spokesmen with the most cinnimon toast,
Women approach, If i go for the gold my pen will explode, 
my approach is so different,
Got plenty of close friends that will choke for the dough with no witnesses

Fucking the whole premise is dope, blessin you folks
Comin for more, sick with it, like coke sniffers is
Outta control spinnin rims on ya seventy four plymouth
Youre fucking with shit you got no business with!

Abstract as the little bastard attackin the battle crazy,
You cant pass, still addin then math equations
I hope you retract your last statement of hatred
Backtracking amazed that im past tracing the mazes

Fed up with the man, kissing his ass, sick of the crap
So I’m developing medical staff infections...
Yes Im mad impressive so i rap aggressive
Fuck erasing no need for mechanical pencil attachments

These tramps all messed up on saspirilla
But gettin sappy when i flash the cheddar..
Ok i got cash, like never, but atleast i can rap forever
Bad contenders can warm the bench and have the next one


Tangent - Indigo (Defkon instrumental) w/lyrics

Its startin, kids; put on your kicks, if ya want to live
Lost in this apocalypse; you got to piss
Off the bitches - feminazis is preposterous
Marijuanas cloggin my asophagus, my posse's just
Walkin, lookin hard but the future looks monotonous
Kinda foggin us, cant hit the defrost enough
Thawing off our feet so we can stay on our toes, 
Workin overtime to get a day off or so, stay on the road,
So we dont fall asleep, I’m not productive, nothins callin me
Every days set on repeat, like modern rappers on a beat
Start recording all my dreams so I dont feel so onery
I wanna make a lotta green without the lottery
But its kinda hard, you see we're used to living in the debt,
And government is making laws from which they are exempt,
Feelin kinda sorry for all  in the boston bombings but
A hundred thousand die every day and noones balling up

Yeah. That’s what’s whats up
Ever notice how noone spaz enough
Actin tough, from another planet, YUP!
Best to just sit that ass down and shut up!

All the other rappers go on about their clothes…
Big fancy necklaces and trucks on twenty fo’s…
These kids be living off allowance but not allowing me
To help em get a job, no one wanna work, They on the balcony
I dont sell my shit; download it on napster
After all im well fed dont wanna get any fatter
Yo this ones like traffic - jammer
When it comes to gettin cream i milk it - pasture
Im past your religion- you can tell the pastor
Only prophecy coming true is the rap rapture
coming in the back door mushroom stampting crack whores
I think skill is represented by whoever claps more
I got spectacular venacular, handle a handfull of
Ameteurs no matter the parameters
My fams a bunch if dudes in the back with ass like what
Thats the cut, pass the blunt


Tangent x Sugar Cane Davis - Stay You (prod. Jimmyloudpack) +lyrics

https://soundcloud.com/ill-sgimoto
https://soundcloud.com/jimmyloudpack

got the mind of a hip hopper; i keep an ill noggin
Talkin to myself - a concealed monster, i gotcha heads still noddin
From the last track now its time for the fast rap
Clack clack, like a bad gun im comin up with jams like a mad mannn

-nn i kinda like the way that shit comes out!
'ts gotta different sound, make me wanna make my systum loud
Gitcha pincils out start getting this shit down
You Gonna git it any instant now when i let this out
and i got the
Wierd material at a speed that dont seem real to you 
But it comes into a full circle coherently lyrical,
Im crazy, o well, im afraid i need help
Im not blending in with the crowd with my alien self

and Im not these,
 venerial hip hop hipsters in the thrift shop,
Kids got strict moms who wear a lotta lip gloss
When i spit hot gotta brush my teeth and fliss floss..
Gotta chain of myself on a chain of myself like rick ross, but he can lick balls

Tangent X  ILL SUGI - Coherent (w/ lyrics)

beat by ewbeats
https://soundcloud.com/ewbeats
recorded and mastered by jimmy loud pack - 
https://soundcloud.com/jimmyloudpack

Man sometimes life is a monopoly, thought it was free
like, 'in god we believe', but not dominancy,
now its the economy, swallowing the population
like dominatrix, the cause of hatred - costly wages.

unavoided unemployment musta sunk the buoyant,
government fucked with boys that's none to toy with - undeployment!
and the jerks at work, they get worse and worse,
not worth wearin the puple shirt when we deserve the perks

my head's the first to burst... 
murk the clerk, rehearse the verse, regain the perk -
- on the radio, but don't play me, Joe...
The rate of hoes to players, yo? unexplainable.

concious unobtainable, my thoughts are undebateable, 
just let my smooth logic pave the road :)
and some regret this - getting sexted unprotected,
loves neglected, just forget it, fuck the next bitch..

then divorces, abortions, swarming, now we're mourning,
every morning... brain storming...
hella wisdom, uncompelling victims watching television
man i can't believe we fell for this shit!

jersey shore, perky whores, nerds galore
brainwashing us, yo, you know what they working towards!
say 'give to the poor', but they robbing hoods
fronting like all is good, long as you knock on wood

and although it's impossible, you, thought it was true, like
how can we lose, if we just, follow the rules?
yo, it's my, cause of pursuit, and they blockin' my route!
all for the loot! yo, they'll kick you in the jaw with a boot!

and cocaines a dope game, losing hair, rogaine
there's no gain, but no-one show's shame
set ourselves up for failure, taste of success' getting staler
if karma's a bitch - then we been nailing her!


Tangent x Ewbeats - Scapegoats (w/lyrics)

beat by knx
https://soundcloud.com/knxwledge
track recorded and mastered by JimmyLoudPack
https://soundcloud.com/jimmyloudpack


I remember when i was an adolescent shark,
Thought i was fatter from the start, bring the battles a la cart... make you think i'd
Smack you to the ground, rip your heart and slap it in ya mouth
And choke you feeling asthma while your bladders spillin out

Feel bad for the dummy that comes with a death wish
Youd come to expect it, wonder whats next its
Puddles of messes, wrenching your gut with some stomach intestines,
Shoveling meds up in the neck some is injested...

Youve just been infected... with the illness
Like braille ya gotta feel this, so fresh its pedophilic...
Never set a killswitch, once im on the set im gonna kill it,
Sweater and the ill kicks, better duck cuz i still hit!

My mucus is oozin with the velocity that oozies is,
But im puruising for a bruisin, breaking the rules a bit
exuberant how i break it down and take you to school with it
cause yo - it's nuthin new to this!

y-yo, it's nothin new to this
so why don't you just quit fuckin with that stupid shit!

Tangent x Knx - Dat ILL Shit (W/lyrics)

I’m one of the few people in the catch twenty two
Sittin bored up in my room with nothing to do
That’s why I’m fucking with you, I’m a muttering fool
On the outside but inside I’m busy studying you

Just check out the way I think – Amazing with the way I speak
Makes hard to believe I’m blazin seven days a week
Kind of  spacy but I don’t portray that lazy speech,
I only live how many times until I’m getting laid to sleep

Only 22, they said that life moves fast, 
But when you get older it gets crazy quick, I might get mad
Nothing bothers me now, scared of Washington now,
They robbin you (how…) well for starts are our jobs in the ground

Everyone I know plays the lottery, but every part of me (uhh….)
Wants to go out partying but I’m not one for startin shit
Its karma, kid. Don’t leave the hungry starving, it
Will catch up to you, goes for all of them,  from mansions to apartaments

Still wandering…
For what kinda job I need no one knows, they all brainwashed an shit..
People cheat, makes you wanna plot revenge
I cant stop my ends, from flying out of every poket man

Not a good situation, being broke with no dreams
In 2012 coming up with no hope or relief
The solutions staying close with ya team,
In the end my peeps are all I got, if ya know what I mean

Walking Thoughting - (Prod. Sugar Cane Davis) w/ lyrics

beat by: https://soundcloud.com/tropes
recorded by: https://soundcloud.com/jimmyloudpack

Everybody in the world has assumptions that they whirl,
They keep you jumping through the hurdles; don’t they make your stomach curl?
To an extent, they help to judge you for the usefulness
But you wouldn’t assume I spit, looking through the crowd to choose and pick

But I’m useful for the task at hand, some stay expressionless to 
Hide they plans like druggies asking for rides and cash,
But they' bums for the worst, they’ve been attacked
So they lack compassion, because presumptions can hurt -

But it gets worse, I used to get torn apart in lectures
For big ears and wearing whacker sweatshirts.. the jesters
Would use me as a platform to gain attention,
Showing dominance through contrasting comparisons; it's way perplexing..

Its just an excerpt, got me buggin’ like whats wrong with me
I couldn’t walk across the street to talk with her cuz I was never popular..
Like I could never be cool, never got ahead when in school
I’d be a loner, zoned, emotionless but yo, I never chose that shit

I got to many bones to pick, but tried to stay above it
Never gave the public nothing, they can shove it, makin crazy gunmans…
They would love it, to see me losing my cool
But it was crucial to view and contemplate why they’d do what they’d do

But it still got to me, life of a scapegoat, the mind stayed in prision
Never gave opinions for fear of ridicule or plagiarism
Plutonic, slowly shifting like heavy tectonics
Disassemble robotics and found relief through the phonics

Of ebonics to help me configure the logic –
So when I spit hotness you can catch what I’m tossin
And though I still feel overwhelmed every so often,
Hip hop is my option to let it out, cuz I’m conscious

Problum? (Prod. Tropes) w/ lyrics

https://soundcloud.com/jimmyloudpack

Im just another one of those rapper dudes..
i gottaa act combatual, but im really just thankful for the gratitude
I could dismantle you.. but im lost inside my mind
Been messed up from the chest up its the cess bruh, got me damn confused
Just wait for the afterlude, you gonna have to choose
Between this verse and that verse, so take a gamble you dont have to lose.
Instead of some kids you can tell i need no adjustments...
Hair cut, well its buzzed, lookin rough, with the scruff, bigger stomach...
And i could give a fuck less about and overdose on some aggressive substance
Youre up shits creak in a little pipsqueak boat caught up in the slipstream - gotchu buggin
One of tha dirty dozen, drunk wit my cousins buzzin
Trunks gettin busted when the subs hit, blunted, on that dumb shit, 
Little piff piff on a quick spliff so big you could hit from any distance,
Pinch this, then rewind the tape and relisten

No Idea - (prod. by _Lip) and lyrics

Used to just be bumming it; // heartbroken and begrudging it
Thought that women were only using me for punishment
Life was never sunny, had to run with it //
Quit wondering if I would just be sputtering

Stuttering whenever I was placed in front of them,
fucking up whenever I would try to cross one off the bucketlist//
But that’s when I saw her looking lov-ely, got suckered in
Got sucker punched, so my presumptions had to stuff em quick //

For once I can tell your love is free, I couldn’t even stomach it
Like let me take your luggage quick and shove it in the trunk a bit //

Her love is a hummingbird hovering in front of me,
Glowing like some sunny d always bubbly to some degree//

She got the hugger hips and luscious lips, what a gift
Perfect subtle touch and hushing hints on whats coming next //

Made me understand that every other one just wasn't it
Cause she be the one chuckling while gunning and stunning me //

Even when she’s bumming I be cutting deep its buttery, //
Under the covers cuddling, she be so fun to me

Summoning my lust just because my heart feel like buzzing honey bees
Coveting the love - I still don’t know what it mean….

Yeah remember when I saw her through the window
Ayo what it mean
Coming clean
Never thought id be with such a queen
Ayo what I mean?
You stunnin be
Cant believe you there in front of me

Thru The Window - Prod. Walterwarm

In my heart I keep it real 
Locksmith with keys of steel 
Straight up telling you heres the deal
 
I stay focused, yeah its fucked up
And I take notice
 just breakin down the main components 
 
No delays but I’m cautious 
Worried the future will possibly crash upon us
Every time the market crash is brought up
 
In every class I thought I could answer problems  
But never exactly bothered
Yeah, that’s my problem..
 
But I gotta take action 
This isn’t a fad I thought of
I’m spitting millenial truth like yeah, that’ll stop ya…
 
Mixed bag
Passion expanding with more ups and downs than six flags
Like I’m right where the libs at
 
But opposing folks will just grin back 
Cause they git that everyones different
Its just facts but we’re all talkin shit, have a tic tac
 
Truth can hurt sometimes sharp as a pickaxe
Flip raps like I’m sick while you kick back
thinking that shits fat
 
Kick back thinking that shits fat

Selfcare - Prod. TOP$

Humans always thought less was more
Ever since we evolved and washed ashore
Used to eat less, and move more
 
It was like all was right, 
could see all the stars at night
Every person really had a call to life
 
Then we found a cause to fight
Let the gods tell us all whats right
More was wrong, started to see a loss of light
 
Moved to michigan started
Pissin in the rivers fish is swimmin in
Like whats the difference
 
More technology, less connections
 to see less truth and more pretending
Make sense like all that’s left is me
 
Eventually it all gets outta control
The population is about to implode
At the same time
In the same lives
At the same rhyme
 
Got no wait line
Gotta make mine, forget about you
We're on fire, when the flame dies
Gonna blame the guys and get upset about it
 

We just wanted better housing
But the debt amounted
To amounts we've never counted
Just think about it
Ah forget about it…
 
Most of the water is contamineted
But the rest is stuck in our pipes and basins
So there less to drink and less to wash and bathe in
 
Less animals more extinctions
Noahs arc would be an easy feat soon
I see gloom…
 
Ran out of land to grow out
So we built up, we got a  mountain view
Yeah youre my son but I'm not really proud of you 
 
Cause how could I ever amount to you 
Its impossible
You don't gotta get it just learn how to count to two 
 
Keep having kids but we forget the elders
Well make babies in incubaters insteada 
Adopting kids that were ditched for paper
 
All this new shit is getting old quick
Open one door another closes
Cold as fuck I need some closure
 
Work for shit we don't understand
We work for people who work for people
Who don't work for people 
They work the system
 
Gotta go to school for higher learning
Higher earning
Higher cost of living
Gotta climb the journey
 
Once we hit the top we'll hit the bottom quickly
More money to go around 
More people starving
More money for a small apartment
 
Stronger disease, stronger meds
Weaker immune systems 
More depressants and more abuse victims



 
Less exercise but more netflix for desparate minds 
To watch death defying in depth designs to 
Help set ya mind to forget the rest I've rhymed 
 
Less doing and more watching people
Even watching people, watching people
Who don't want to see you
 
I don't want to be you
I'm out to get you 
More law an order
More politics
Less morality
Less confidence
 
Now, whats wrong with all of this?
It's obvious
I've either lost my shit 
Or got my shit 
But lost the audience to lobbyists I've just…
 
Barely set the ground work. 
Lives aint full and got a hollow earth

Hollow Earth - Prod. Ohbliv

Cold I bring the frozen heat
Vocally I comotose your dreams
By any socials means I'll ghost the beat
Don’t police me dope is legal let me roll my trees
Roam the streets like driving sobers just a joke for me
 
Coast when I approach the heat,  you know my steez,
Every word is chose and tweaked 
Michrophone, it be my only weakness 
Exploding speakers flowing these encoded sheets
Poems speak like pouporri
 
Wish we were going green but I'm prone to reason
No belief
Hole in the ozone must be ufos with focused beams rollin deep
To overheat the oceans, abduct coral reef
But at least the coast is mostly clean ... 
 
snow will freeze, Me and my bitch aint spoke for weeks 
Then she showing up with rosy cheeks getting cozy like its Supposed to be
You outdated; phone is rotary 
Like modem tones and a loading screen when the rollers freeze
 
Most MC's not even close to me
Supposedly free, but feels like a choking throat to breathe
Low key, normal people slowly  Coping with low esteem 
Pokin around for some rope and the lowest tree
 
Society Most likely to die loney laying with pulse to bleed 
Scroll the screen till the social media feed is full - the rush of dopamine
Just from exposing bogus tweets…
At least that’s what I've mostly seen

Focused Beams - Prod. Walterwarm

Melancholic - Prod. TOP$

~12 years of writing and rapping! One love

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