Amazing artwork by the extremely talented Rachel John!

Lyrics:

My state, shapes fate by incriminating
My state won’t rest, till you’ve forgotten all the faces
Of those labeled criminals, they been history erasing
My nation needs a new name, I vote “Discrimination “

Just another hooligan a victim of the system
If you black in the States then the punishment is prison
Though that ain’t where it ends, its the stealing of a vision
My State no different, it’s a product of division
The power of the people is twisted by a mission
That maybe we’ll be free if some of us go missing
Just listen,
It ain’t me that’s gotta worry
I’ll throw another rock and be out in a hurry
Coz my daddy’s money a luxury
And without it, I’d be scared of the bludgeoning

My state, shapes fate by incriminating
My state won’t rest, till you’ve forgotten all the faces
Of those labeled criminals, they been history erasing
My nation needs a new name, I vote “Discrimination “
      
Patiently waiting to be eliminated
Blatantly my State is passing legislation
Aiming at eradication, 
It may be Systemic or literal, based on your location
The truth is that hate is always hiding and nascent

The euphemism for that mentality, cloaked as “nationality”
The youth will listen to insanity, recognise depravity
Find the graves of all those people who were the victim of a salary
Or deficits of calories, it’s the youth that will organise and fill those damn cavities

My state, shapes fate by incriminating
My state won’t rest, till    forgotten all the faces
Of those labeled criminals, they been history erasing
My nation needs a new name, I vote “Discrimination “

Pay attention this is not a moment you can stand at ease
If you want to assist then I recon you should listen please
These are the steps to join the revolution cavalry:

Step 1: You’re probably privileged and have money
And the moment someone tell you that you prolly  play dummy
First step is to stare in the mirror and feel crummy
Coz there are people in the world who have lost something coz of me

Step 2: Read the stories of those who you are not
Those who have not the things about which you haven’t thought
The narrative isn’t yours, this story can’t be bought
Step 2  is not the answers but the questions to be sought

Step 3: Hit the streets, feel the heat
See the people on their feet
Be aware the story’s theirs, You’re just there to see their dream
Come to life with every scream
Though you may feel the incessant need
To post upon your insta feed
That “look at me, I helped to free
From oppression those in need”
I ask you please, do not lose the movement in your greed
Focus on the lives of those that bleed 
And then you’ll see, that change must come inevitably 

Step 4: open doors, more doors
And when opportunities arise, please be sure
That it isn’t you who steps on that floor
Stand aside, make way for the poor
Downtrodden, the very ones history has forgotten
Let their voices ring the ears, leave every single person in tears
Till it fills a pool, of the fools who thought they were self made
Living in denials banks like they’d never sell slaves
Like it is their names upon the pyramids engraved
Fuck a pyramid heiroglyph, it’s time that we take space

Step 5: Recognise, it ain’t your job to stay alive 
This is an ultra-exceptional moment in time
And depending on the side with which you align,
It’s gonna bear heavy on the New world design
Your participation does not guarantee you’re assigned
A seat at the table where todays dying will dine
But trust me if you keep defying the times
And erasing the history of those in the back of your mind
It’s gonna be your kids kids who are gonna resign
To making sure that it’s you who’s name will be lost to time

My state, shapes fate by incriminating
My state won’t rest, till    forgotten all the faces
Of those labeled criminals, they been history erasing
My nation needs a new name, I vote “Discrimination “

DiscrimiNATION

Lyrics:

Been a long time since I been back home
Been a long time since I been back home
Homegrown but I’m back and i don’t know
If i’ll ever go back to where i’ll feel at home

Been a long way just to be back home
Spent a long time on the winding road
A lotta time searching for my soul
Since a small child where I played and roamed

Stayed at home with my toy toys
Dreams of being a big boy boy
I made it here now there is no joy
no confidence just shame man I’m so coy

But blame on a boy and shame on his joy
Put lanes on the tracks of the side of toys
Put rain in the way of his bright sunshine
Put grey when you paint on his sharp young mind

Ingrained on the brain of generations
A state of affairs thats built on hating (oh my)
Pass it off as praise the nation
As if hate is the only path to greatness (oh my)

Why, my city don’t receive sunshine?
I’m tryin to live through the darkest times
I find, change is comin i see the signs
It’s time, better get to running to ground thats high
Its the changing of the tide
Ain’t no use trying to stay dry

Waste no time thinking what you can or can’t do
Who you are, what you think, what can you handle
Middle of the night just light up what you can dude
You the wax, you the wick and flame of the candle
The city like a bike you the wheels and the handle
This is ride or die put your dreams on the mantle
You heard it here first be the wolf not the cattle
If worst comes to worst you can lead us into battle

Been a long way just to be back home
Spent a long time on the winding road
A lotta time searching for my soul
Since a small child where i played and roamed

Be free, be on guard, is there god? I don’t know
Eat meat and eat beef? see the rod, thats for sure
Eating these beatings get so old, man i know
But feeding the needy seems no go, lets overthrow

My city gon catch me, city gon eat me
City got my back, but the city won’t leave
My city on the map, my city don't need me
City don't pity, toss my city a freebie
My city so creepy, city not sleepy
City look good, my city in a three piece
My city like a nightmare, city like a daydream
My city at war, will my city ever see peace?

CITY

Average

They think that I am so street
They couldn't be more wrong it's tragic
Oh here come the police
AKL. gonna work his magic
They really don't know me
I throw up my hands the fastest
Just coz I rap on a drill beat
Don't mean I'm tough, I'm just average

I'm average, I'm mean, I mean I'm mean not like I'm serious
I mean I'm mean, I'm mean na mean? just like a median
Meaning, it's clear to see, your boy is personified tedium
He seems to mean, that mean here means that he just medium

I got money, got cars, got a spaceship got mars
Dont trust me, I'm lying, I could trick y'all for hours
I'm funny, got heart, I got cadence got bars
I'm lying again, like I old you, I'm average, thats all

If average equal savage, then I'm pretty sure I have it
If life moving fast I'm static, live life livin on my mattress
Pass it, hash is high on my list of passions
Fascists high on my list of assholes

Man go ape when he think of assholes
Mango great when it paired with mango
Mango better when it paired tango
Bingo bongo bango, hit him in the head
when I play with the banker

They be thinking damn, this dudes no wanka
Think it through, why they really name him willy wanka?
Never drive when i drink, i drink like a tanker
German when i smoke, my thanks is Danke

Take a bow, Thank ya

[Hook]

Give a kid a smack, then a lift back
Gotta self reflect why I said that
Gotta use my head, gotta knick knack
Commando out the window causing big drag

Big stacks, big racks, every single rapper wanna spit facts
Dig that, big crap, they be tryna sell you on a big trap
I'm just tryna tell you that I been fat, been bad
Sin bad, I just wanna win bad since I was a shit lad

Good dad, fit dad, how do I get rich dad?
Fuck that, where that teach me how to give back?
Teach me how to lose good, not how to win bad
Life fuck you over then tells you baby sit back

Hit that, smoke that, talk less, playback
Days that cost less, now just pray that
Maybach's on your short list, 
Pray to god for the corner office

[Hook]

God damn I'm getting fed up
If you know me and you better
If only you had sat and read up (you'd know)
AKL. bout make things meta

I'm about to make this sound dope
As I sit here, wanna be profound tho
Cant make this sound how I want no
Thinking I'll get the sound down in post

Frowning most, a resounding toast
To the one in the room who's down to boast
Astounding foes, if you down to post
Up in a corner not a gracious host

Just a kid with a dream tryna make the most
As opposed to the ones just tryna take the most
Overdosed, braggadocious, social media mad emotionless, 
make a post, like a post, tag a friend,
take a win, take a loss, 
where you working at? tag your boss, 
tell everyone you use dental floss,
Made carbonara, get the sauce, 
tell your bros, every other rapper dead in a coma, toast

But talking bout myself leave me comatose
Just tryna tell the world leave me all alone
Rappers talking bout their bars like get a fire hose
I'm sitting in my boxers, don't call my phone

[Hook]

Average

Lyrics: 

Hit em with a bounce, hit em with a blow
Hit em with em with a bi bap bi bap bo
Hit em when they high hit em when they low
Hit em till they drop right down to the floor [x2]

Hit up on your plug, get up on your drugs
Forget about the people who you never gonna love
Head up on the town, get em all to bounce
Get em all to groove yeah, move to your sound

I am so profound though, so yo yo yo yo
Better gather the whole town my bro bro bro bro
When the town surround, I flow flow flow flow
This the sermon on the mount, touch the floor floor floor floor

Touch the floor, arch your back,
Make up for all that you lack
In a boat, better row, better go with the flow
Take the waves, take some dough
Current sea, won't help you float
Ditch the ship, cop a crib, turn the sea into a moat

Hit em with a bounce, hit em with a blow
Hit em with em with a bi bap bi bap bo
Hit em when they high hit em when they low
Hit em till they drop right down to the floor

Floorboards, creek when you show boat
So seek peace when you meet on a row boat
Bleak in the middle of no go, nowhere
Knock knock who there?
Open door, you stare, 
Who there? You scared, back up
Fall and die, bad luck, who care?
No mom, no dad, damn that feel sad
Wake up, dream good dreams for your team, what I mean is dream good things even if things seem bad 

Top of the pop, while you pop off the top
Drop ship drugs, and drop at the mall
Shop drip, thugs gonna cop on you all
Hop Hip love hip hop till you ball

Ballin just like Kobe do
Snackin like you Scoobie Doo
Writing like you whack, or like you losing track, I write these lyrics sometimes because rhymes are easy dude
Easy come, easy go,
Bless you like you sneazy though
sometimes pain is seasonal

Who did that? (Who do that?)
Who is that? (who you fam?)
It was rap ( boom boom bap)

Tell momma that you gonna try try
Makin money till you die die
I'm stuck in 9 to 5, 5
Fuck this shit oh my my my my

Smoke a mic get high high
Flip a bird, fly fly
Turn off all they wifi
Disconnect and bye bye

Bye bye, I tried I, know nothin bout no drive by's
Don't know struggles or strife, why
A prerequisite of success, that I sat and cry cried?

Cried to the back of the booth where the mic sat in the back of the room
Night to the back of the crack of the moon, I sat back and attacked every tune
That's whack, that'll do, I'm back into view,
I lacked passion and cash in a loom
My mind blank and i sang out of tune, reload start again play that back on a loop
Back at bat give it crack number 2
Sat at back of a wagon or two
Brag that I'm a dragon, with a screw loose
Fun fact, I'm lawyer, rocking pants and a suit
Fun fact, I am born and I die every minute it's true
Don't you see my guy I'm trapped in a loop

I'm trapped in a loop x4

Hit em with a bounce, hit em with a blow
Hit em with em with a bi bap bi bap bo
Hit em when they high hit em when they low
Hit em till they drop right down to the floor

Maybe you shoulda hit a new rap flow
Maybe you coulda tried a new track tho
Maybe then you woulda been a rap pro
Shoulda woulda coulda, sit yo ass down bro

I do what I want, I rap how I do
Thanks for your advice, I never asked it of you
I got a billion fans, they hangin on my words,
Oh wait that ain't true, my lie was so absurd

I got like 27 followers, 20 listen to my tracks
10 of them are homies, and 7 got my back
Maybe my fame is stunted, not as big as I thought
Repeat that advice again? Let's hear what you got
Till then

Hit em with a bounce, hit em with a blow
Hit em with em with a bi bap bi bap bo
Hit em when they high hit em when they low
Hit em till they drop right down to the floor

Hit em a bounce
Hit em with a track
Don't ask questions
Don't talk smack
I'm insecure, bout my music
Ima be honest, see the truth is
When i put my name to these tracks and fuse it
And you say my raps are whack and stupid
Part of me dies and I loose it
Sucks to be weak, but maybe I can use it.

I give you all I have but maybe I should just...
Hit em with a bounce ...

This is a Gimmick

Everything you touched was magic
You're like paint on a canvas
Glass half empty, I sip and I hesitate
I miss the days when you made the glass levitate
Dad, you were magic
I was a brat, I threw tantrums,
You gave me everything whenever I asked it
Why'd you have to leave? I can't get past it

The past seems to pass too fast, can't catch it
Present ain't a gift when the now is nostalgic
You told me when you're head in the cloud, come back kid
Keep your feet on the ground and your heart elastic

Let it stretchhhh, so you give more than you get
You told me that life must be lived without regrets
You gotta betttttt, on yourself by betting on everyone else
My only regret, is that I fought you with every breath

Thought you were just another man giving advice
I discounted every word, bought it at half price
Now that time has run out, I have time to realise
Every word that you said, taught me how to live life

Try before you eliminate
Listen to yourself never imitate
Challenge yourself so that you innovate
Happiness must be an inner state
I miss eating off your dinner plate

Everything you touched was magic
You're like paint on a canvas
Glass half empty, I sip and I hesitate
I miss the days when you made the glass levitate
Dad, you were magic
I was a brat,I threw tantrums,
You gave me everything whenever I asked it
Why'd you have to leave? I can't get passed it

You left behind a legacy, 
Im trying to be a better me
Without you drowning in a sea
Every time I kick my feet, and every gasp for air I breathe
My lungs fillin with Hennessy
I'm living in your memory
Hoping the world remembers me

I, try to stay afloat coz you left behind a wife
Left behind my sisters, i hate that time flies
I love you for the lesson that roses grow from strife
I hate that every rose eventually dies


To the world you were great magnificent
To myself you acted like a kid again
I been praying every day as an atheist
God is lucky as hell to have you with them
Maybe you can show god what magic is
And I can see the glass half full again
I'm glad we shared a drink, and I called you friend
Ima raise a glass till we meet again

Dad you are magic
I know you had to leave, I'm tryna get passed it

This is my first public single, produced by the very talented Rohan. This song is a short venture into our struggle with duality and dissonance in today's divided world. It reflects themes of change and helplessness that accompanies the inability to change. It explains the paradoxical idea of both despair and gratefulness as contradictory yet complimentary themes. 

Lyrics below:

I’ve been dreaming for days, daydreaming for minutes
I’ve been asking for praise, and then for forgiveness
Coz there’s two roads to take, and as love as my witness
I’ve been walking them both, both hits and both misses

Scared shitless, I’m in this
Road to the riches, I’m a misfit
Quit this
Being so afraid, Ima miss this
Vicious battle I have in my mind

Days of keeping this cattle in line
Tossin  for days hoping to find - Rerecord please
Kind times, relying on fact not invisible signs
Hard lines, need to be drawn
Everyone a king, why they all seen as pawns
It’s just that smoke and mirrors, make it tough to see clearer the tracks that are gone, it’s time to dethrone

Loneliness made me wise, just waiting for the beard to grow
But I fear that I’ll wait a while, it’ll only  come in when I’m old

It feels hopeless, to focus
On changing the world for the poorest
You’re foolish 
I’m clueless
The truth is
We’re both just starting the to do list

Leave behind my hit list
Hold on to the kisses

Kisses

*Trigger Warning - Graphic Descriptions of Physical Violence and Abuse*
Lyrics:

They found a body
Underneath a bridge I pray you don’t talk about it
The flesh it had rotted
You wanted more murder well then you got it

Couple minutes later, the cops they were brought in
Their first thought is
She wearing yoga pants, she must do pilates
Checkin on him stretching, fuck yeah they got him 
That man they had sought and
Yes he had a history of acting real rowdy

You see the guy they caught for the crime   
Was a drug dealer doin two bit crimes
For two bit dimes, selling all his dope to snort more lines
He began to lose his mind, he sat down all alone, ordered patron with two limes,

She showed up and then he said “you a ten”
Then she looked away, please not today, then he tried again
Put her finger on her phone just to text a friend 
Hoping that she got a bailout and all of this can end

Send shivers down her spine, saying girl you heaven sent
Hasn’t sent her any signals of his mischievous intent
Money spent, now he caught her in his net
In his head, that’s game and set, just the match left
And that had an effect, Sit back and reflect
On the tall tale that lead to her death

I’ve been running from the past
But it’s picking up the pace
When it catches me at last
I know I’ll never be the same

I’ve been running running fast
But he keeping up the chase
Got the Devil on my Back
Can’t run when you tied up in chains

Oh no oh no oh no,   
I’d rather not come through the door
Don’t know Don’t know don’t know
I’m really loud every time I snore
Go home go home go home
Any excuse will do for sure
Come in come in for the tour
Her sweat dripping out of her pores 

He asks her nice, are you in for a fuck
She she say’s sorry man, tomorrow I got to wake up
Early in the morning, work’s eating my days up
And I know I’ll regret it tonight I do stay up

Oh fuck, He didn’t like that answer she made up
He gave up, any humanity he portrayed up
Till then. He told her to shut the fuck up
A gun to her neck, she’s panicking when
He put her into his truck, she’s running fresh outta luck

He put a gun to her head then. Ratatatatat
 
Does he turn himself in? Nah, but he wonders if when
The popo come knocking they’ll put a gun to his head?
So he thinks to himself, with fear and some dread
I’ll give myself up at a hotel, less chance I’ll be dead
He calls them ahead, of time saying when and where
Doing everything he can so they don’t hear him scared

I’ve been running from the past
But it’s picking up the pace
When it catches me at last
I know I’ll never be the same

I’ve been running running fast
But he keeping up the chase
Got the Devil on my Back
Can’t run when you tied up in chains

The arrest goes smooth, just like he had planned
No violence no beating, didn’t see a blow or a bang
He had power, prestige and influence in his hand
He knew he’d be out days before he took the stand 

Sitting in the back of their car with cuffs on his hands
Looking out the window, he sees the trees turn to sand
Dropped dreaming about freedom, coz he didn’t understand
What road they were taking, this was unfamiliar land

Pop pop, the doors unlock
Thrown out of the car and onto a rock
He sees right there on the hip of the cop
A shiny new Glock

He pleads, he pleads, he’s pleading a lot
Crying and screaming, “I’m sorry, I’ll talk”
He’s sees right there in the eye of the cop
The flash of a muzzle, one final shot
Pop
Dead on his knees, the officers talk
The ocean is filthy, at least we cleaned up a drop

Running in Chains (prod. Nxnja)

Lyrics:

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Scene of the crime seems so obscene
It’s God you need? Well I’m a God MC

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Rappers cry, “For God I bleed!”
You looking for God? Well God is me

Rapping, I’m like Jesus wrapped up in these clothes of Judas 
Jesus, please just keep us draped in the shroud of Turin
Tune in to the sound of the death of Yeezus
See us bathe in tears of those that wanna be us

Freedom frees us as long as they don’t gotta see us,
We just dogs to the overlord breeders.
Bleed us, slit our throats to defeat us.
Seed us with these thoughts of Creedence.

Who be putting rocks in my baggage, I see em.
They be living large and lavish, and eatin,
Apples pretty sour in the Garden of Eden

Tippy tippy tap tippy tap tippy tap tap
You be tipping caps, I be tipping keys to hatchbacks
Hippy hippy hop, hippies only talk in hashtags
For the cause, I give a lot, not even God can match that

Make a beat, Make it slap, fill it up with fast raps
Tell a story of a kid went lowercase to all caps 
Cap a cop, cop a cap, copy all the cool cats
Allegory, understand the proverbial bootstraps

Blue black hue on your eye you can’t use that
Tru dat boy, good for you can you pass that?
Puff puff pass, push past all your damn crap
Show some class, smoke hash and don’t talk back.
Talk that shit to back of the pastors,
Masters of the fucking slave disaster
Be like me Ima get what I’m after.

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Scene of the crime seems so obscene
It’s God you need? Well I’m a God MC

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Rappers cry, “For God I bleed!”
You looking for God? Well God is me

Got gold dripping down from my shoes to my neck
But the gold in my soul got me dressed to impress
All the old old ladies got me on their “God Bless”
And the young one’s got me on the “damn that’s fresh”

Got my squad and my tribe and we gon quest
So tell God I’ve arrived and Ima make a mess
With my people on my side and no fear of death
We gon feast in the night, on the rich and their flesh 

Got that flesh in my belly
Made a mess on the telly
And now my legs are all jelly
Pop a pill and I’m ready

Steady tweaking, Im weak in the knees
My needs seem bleak in the light of the streets
These days I reach for the top of the trees
But that shit reserved for the birds and the bees

The birds and the bees, are the reason I breathe 
But the dirt and the streets are the reason I dream
All the hurt and weak are the reason I scream
All the souls in the earth, I’m the only requiem

God damn I don’t see no hope, I see logic with holes in it
I been searching in my soul and rhymes to show I’m dope innit?
Rap game hung up from the rope, Time of Death is in 4 minutes
I knew I’d always change the game, who knew I’d be so damn prophetic?

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Scene of the crime seems so obscene
It’s God you need? Well I’m a God MC

M to the U to the R to the D to the E to the R to the R.A.P
Rappers cry, for God I bleed 
You looking for God? Well God is me

ALERT! Some of the sickest cover art you've ever seen by the very talented Atia Sen! Hit up her insta @atiasen to cop some of her fantastic work before it runs out!

Murder of Rap (Prod. TRXXBLE)

One thing I learned while tripping on sweet A
Nightman cometh to take you in the day
One thing I learned while tripping on sweet E
Tell “it’s Always sunny’ respect sweet D

One thing I learned while tripping on sweet A
Nightman cometh to take you in the day
One thing I learned while tripping on sweet E
Tell “it’s Always sunny’ respect sweet D

sitting in the bath house
living like a real louse
white noise white house
time for the brain browse

sipping e, sipping a
all the way to play
slipping out this plane
hit pause.
rewind.
go stray, vision goes blurry, edges start to fray

wild nights, starry skies
prints on my glassy eyes
collective demise
its all for the prize

revelations, confabulations
times like this are for making fables
speeding from station to station
mixing mush with elation

Scared of doin my batch of e
Sitting in here snatchin all my nervous energy
Feelin like Satans lurkin at my cadence he
Stuck in between the lines of latency

Doin a callback
Lackin creativity to fallback
On my verse with my pal akl
Tryin my best to gel

Talkin all about candy flippin
Thinkin about all the forgivin 
Enjoyin myself dippin
Don't even know if I'm trippin

The mush is takin over
A rush in my power

Feelin like a golden god
doin things that are
 Retrospectively smawwl

Not having any perspective
Tryin to play detective
Are my methods even effective
Trying to find some sense in the collective

Is my verse good enough?
Please don't call my bluff
This ain't no freestyle
And I'm missin my timing by a mile

When will the dayman knock on my door?

One thing I learned while tripping on sweet A
Nightman cometh to take you in the day
One thing I learned while tripping on sweet E
Tell “it’s Always sunny’ respect sweet D

Sittin and sipping away,
vivid on all of this A
Gonna be sweet like candy, flipping the day away
What can II say? Great 
times lie ahead, famous last words that ever were said

There ain’t nowhere else to be,
Dissolving all my ecstasy
Hoping I be feelin free
Under the sink, shoulda been a warning to me

Mortality just a concept, woulda been profound 
had it been a thought that ever came around
But a brain full of mush don’t comprehend sound
Maybe it’ll get better if II smoke myself an ounce.

Coulda been an ounce or a pound
Exaggerated the sound, getting too loud
What does it say?  Its time to pray the day away
Ooh golden god just hear me say

I’mm flipping about flip flopping on my sanity 
Stars shooting outta the sky coz of the gravity
There goes an otter, lookin to put my mind at ease
Who swim on by reminding me of reality. 

One thing I learned while tripping on sweet A
Nightman cometh to take you in the day
One thing I learned while tripping on sweet E
Tell “it’s Always sunny’ respect sweet D

Bored in the Hills

Kandy Flippin (feat. 2 randos + 1)

Yo what up I'm AKL.
1Rando here, can't you tell?
You tryin to write a hook for days?
All I seem to do is fail

All you need is a little oo aa ayy
Yo man that's quite off key
Hey! Let me be

I'm just trying to rap and ride this beat
Your rhymes cost dimes cause you a cheat
My rhymes get herd cause you a sheep
Messing up your flow, your timin weak
I guess your right my career looks bleak

All you need is a retweet
A brand new pic for your DP
Feeling trapped like a meseeks
Struggling with words like "on fleek"

I see

So homie can teach me?
Lets start with a hook 
That'll be easy 
Like....

so you're tellin me that that was a hook?
I see you right there, looking quite shook

ya man, coz that hook was off book
I mean literally of book,  it had no words

Im an aficionado of the absurd
word

A gunshot, thunder .. a bird?
I feel like you maybe losing yourself sir..

Ok ok, 

I'm rapping about rappin
Wait what? what the fucks happenin
When they cut up this track in its post mortem
Oh they gonna say its "post post modern"?

Yeah, like a river talking about water
Similar to vegans talking about slaughter
Or may be like the sun if it were trying to be hotter?

Eh what??
Maybe your baritone isn't as cool as you thought

shhhhh, another hook is coming up
Naah man, there aint no hook!

Man I'm getting real tired of this shit
Listen up boy if you wanna get rich
It's real strange how you gettin your kicks
I'm nothing short of a glitch in the matrix

These delusions of grandeur,
Illusions of the man here,
Confusing to this lads ear,
With musings just like Nya Nya

Hey hey slow down slow down,
There ain't no reason to give me this crown,

Crown?
I'm literally rubbin your name in the ground.

Huh? This one of those rap beefs?
Quickly let me give your ear a treat

Another hook

I don't wanna have anything with you no more
It's been a absolute pleasure bein your mentor
Mentor?? Im honestly ashamed of calling you my friend or
You prefer calling me guru? 
Arrey ho gaya shuru
No no no no need to thank me, just give me a shout out when you win your grammy

I'm grateful for the time that you took, as a reward here's another hook

Rap? (feat. 1Rando)

You know that feeling when you got jelly for legs?
Or when it’s cold out but super warm in the bed?
Or when you finally get that damn song out your head?
Those are all the feelings your boy is looking to spread 

Every-time I look up in your eyes in your eyes
Feel like my belly filled with butter-butterflies
Your kisses really make me wanna fly wanna fly
Burst into a million butterflies, butterflies

Thoughts of life and meaning really got me to my knees
And all of these rhymes depleting all my energy
I wouldn’t mind deleting, my existing entity
But then I woulda missed you teaching me empathy

If I believed in God, you’d be an angel in the sky
But I don’t so you’re more like the apple of my eye
Sweet, like a treat and I got a piece of the pie
Feels like a dream, Im about to take off and fly

Every-time I look up in your eyes in your eyes
Feel like my heart filled with butter-butterflies
Your kisses really make me wanna fly wanna fly
Burst into a million butterflies, butterflies

Never been crazy bout no one,
And a boy been lazy, boy no fun
My brain been hazy my brain dumb
But you get what you get when you’re on the run
You forget that you’re blessed and you’re number one
You don’t dress to impress you’re just washed and done
You feel less and less, till you’re almost gone
You want out of this, you just want someone 

You just want someone to catch ya,
Someone to feel attached to,
Somebody who will back you
When your enemies attack you.
When you’re out of air and breathing truly saps you
I just love that you and I can exist in a vacuum.

Every-time I look up in your eyes in your eyes
Feel like my brain filled with butter-butterflies
Your kisses really make me wanna fly wanna fly
Burst into a million butterflies, butterflies

Just tryna feel alive, but then god turn around and say hey no hey no
Just tryna find my drive, I resign myself to an “if you say so”
I find you on my side, and I realise that you took my payload
always thought that God was a lie, until I glanced and caught your halo.

Hello, how are you? How do you do?
Please let me know what is it you’d like to do
Would you like some paint? The brush is new 
You can paint a rainbow all over my blue

Every-time I look up in your eyes in your eyes
Feel like my toes filled with butter-butterflies
Your kisses really make me wanna fly wanna fly
Burst into a million butterflies, butterflies

Got to say, got to shout, gotta say gotta shout
Like  g-g-g-g-g-Godddamn
I don’t know what it’s about, all these people talk about 
Telling me goddamn come on be a man
I was filled up with doubt, had no clue of the route
I’m soft not a stereotype of a man
When you came around, made a home out of house 
Made me realise that we’re all human

Every-time I look up in your eyes in your eyes
Feel like my body filled with butter-butterflies
Your kisses really make me wanna fly wanna fly
Burst into a million butterflies, butterflies

Prod. by LitKidBeats
https://LitKidBeats.com
Track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QKSUcpZ8KQ8&ab_channel=LitKidBeats

Butterfly (Prod. by LitKidBeats)

Hey Guys,

I'm a rapper new to the scene. I'm not trying to get famous, I just love making music with people I respect and admire. The goal is to make music I love and share it with people who may love it. If you like it, that's awesome! If you hate it, send it to your enemies.

Peace!

AKL.

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