Single Track to The Bedtime Stories EP (prod. elijah who) https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho
Full EP: https://soundcloud.com/aeonmusic97/sets/bedtime-stories-ep-prod-elijah-who

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We the leaders of a brave new world x4

I delete us for a brand new girl
And watch our golden future just unfurl
Snuggle cozy with my toes uncurled 
City of stars glittering cars and poppin lights emerald
Dorothy wya
But
Sometimes I feel I pop more bars than I spit
And when I open my heart more I split
You know this life ain’t lickity split
I take more punches than you’ll ever hit
So I get lit
“That’s not true”
The truth is I’m a workaholic
Used to be an alcoholic
See a bottle then I’m on it
And now somehow I comply to the narcotics
I be flyin on the high, I’m a helpless kind of guy when it comes to realest feelings
Steel is chillin
Gotta try to numb the billions, and the chemicals drown out with my 47 crown out
And these broken hearts cry out,
when will wicked heathens die out so
Fuck monogamy
Holy matrimony shit all lead to alimony didn’t say this in Deuteronomy
It’s a sad dichotomy
Leave us with no autonomy
To fill needs of anatomy
Or is sex the evil alchemy
Set up to fuel our economy
But Sour D be the fuel for my team
Smokin O’s, and now the room is milky cream
yee cash ruin everything around me
cash ruin everythin around me
So no more greed and no more green in our pristine new world
I’ll sheen it cleaner than a brand new pearl

Bedtime Stories EP

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Brave New World (prod. elijah who)

Bedtime Stories EP, produced by elijah who https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

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Remember back in school speakin clearly bout “the one”
Chosen by destiny, and the stars above the sun
Armed with a broken heart, thought faith and parity were done
But through the music of celestials, I fly through skies on Thestrals
Believing now my hate is nearly gone
Even that for all the Pons beat-in my ancestors with brawn in time bygone
Cuz see if fuckin Leicester can prevail in EPL
Why can’t the you and I defect and blaze away the flames of hell
And quell the torment of neglect so everybody can connect
For sure we can’t be perfect, but bums we can’t elect
Blind to the meanin of respect misdirect he was a rape suspect
And feign superior intellect, this decrepit fool he need a spankin
Foul systems endowed and church lacking, so I focus on dope tracks that one day may send Trump packing
So I, toke a tactic, found a way past data tracking
FBI & CIA you mothafuckers slacking
See our souls intergalactic and da. façade is slowly cracking
Flawed and fraudulent mirage display humanity is slackin
So what else can we do but applaud the deeds of God
Cuz it’s all the same God, you say Yahweh or Allah
Nirvana to Dharma, shit is all the same crime
Trynna define the divine
Or maybe divide the sublime
So we confide in Gang Starr and history buffs Augustus
The tide it ebb and flow with no justice, but just us
It’s all superfluous since we see the sixth sense
Spirit senseis promptin detention of pretense
And in defence of the good people we the strong must now commence
Insurgence, metaphysical to each and every tower
Spread communal rap genius, rap lyrics, rap power
Enjoy your aura’s ardor, fearless fervor’s finest hours
The golden era’s come, my brothers the world is ours

Perks Of Being A Wallflower (prod. elijah who)

Bedtime Stories EP, produced by elijah who https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

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Watching Naruto with my boys but now it’s Boruto
Covered in fleece Snuggies from head to toe
So I won’t be cold, and now, now it’s time to go
Go go to sleep, go to free your mind and resurrect peace
In real life, from me, you won’t hear a peep
Silent bitter men still got some sweetness underneath
You know the church will just judge, close your eyes and please just hear me preach
For better days we cheef

My mind drift as I flip the void
A conscious whisper kill destroy
Another one who argue build, rejoice
Wake up and rip the bong and understand the point
Half-blunted, half dabbed out
Yell I’m Harry Potter, half-blooded, ‘fore I pass out
My Toronto homie laughing bout how Bosh look like a reptile
And in 2k OG Anunoby’s pterodactyl
If you don’t rep the culture you don’t know about this lifestyle
Pro Era freestyle patchin minds with all this textile
And fuck the gentiles
These senile motheruckers transform into gargoyles
We copped a g for you so you don’t grow up too spoiled
Whining that yo vape has somehow got a leaky coil
Shut the fuck up, y’all sound like Crabbe and Goyle
Boys, we all drugees and addicts sometimes, but sometimes we gotta save the world

Half-Blunt Prince (prod. elijah who)

Bedtime Stories EP, produced by elijah who https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

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Your eyes glisten like slivers of moonlight
I fear they shine too bright for me the shootin star fallin down too hard
Amongst the stars lie the fault, war hidden in our inner traits
The taint, you know as I do booby traps since back in high school
Girl that's just our fate so we escape dimensions
Please b pay attention to my tastes and my penchants
Cuz see, you taste like kiwi and our love stretch back to peewee leagues
We’ll  kick it out in Fiji turnin demons into diamonds and lovely origami
And I'll serve my time for you so now theres no more hiding
I can always bear the fall because that's all I've ever known but don't remind me
We'll look straight at the evil no more blinking baby
I've been staring through this cadence since 2007
When I finally roused and found the crazy in my brethren
But now it's '17 a decade spent away from heaven
Since then my dad lost 60 mil, and all thats lefts seven-ty k
But that's ok, I work two  jobs so I can medicate
With the dream that I may educate the youth and help create a universe for me and my NWA
Till then don't send me away cuz these other bitches are cray and
I promise you I'll make it worth it
Hey girl, know you deserve it
Swirl your hips and make me earn it
Hold my hand tight late at night
I'll spit to you my favorite verses
No makeup, still look gorgeous
You see but never notice
That's why you're my only hope and God knows that he made you perfect so please Lord no more curses
No more lessons no more churches
No more pain or gossip brunches
No more visions no more hunches
Just her and no more solo lunches
I'll lean no more don't need no crutches, no more crutches now, just us 2 can function

Fault In Our Stars (prod. elijah who)

Bedtime Stories EP, produced by elijah who https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

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Feel the energy of Trinity feel it flow in us like water
Is it the synergy of entropy will it grow with us I wonder
I know If I described my inner chi, I’d say hurricane and thunder
Till yonder ponds make peace with thee I'll stay meditate and ponder
On what we see in great beyond
Of why mankind must falter
Of why Winston’s at Gibraltar
But the only thing that conquer my depression are these rhymes
The only counter to oppression is ascension and Father Time
The world seem so content, obedient
The world seem so content with holding mirrors livin life
Is it really life if you’re just fucked up all the time
Deny the voiceless whisperings that blind voraciously
Even the Jedi order preach the moral fallacy of chastity
Idealizing order they would take away love
My heart scream out that’s wrong don’t take the power from above
Won’t let you take my freedom when I see the flying doves
Descending from the heavens beauty’s all around us
And I think it’s suss we put so much trust in the fuzz
These many school shootings lay on the mind of yours truly
Cuz I understand that anger truly, man, who you think you foolin
I get your lack of companions make you cry for rebellion, but really you wanna be cool
Watched too many Hollywood movies and too much Tokyo Ghoul

I pray this EP reach the masses
Not for any money or fame but so that we can raise our glasses to commemorate (the) expansion of our faction in the most spiritual fashion, of psalms
And this can be our anthem [along with Genesis by Doms]
May my lyrical passion be an anchor when your nights are (too) long
Reminding you that only you can prove your phantoms wrong
There are never no right answers find your own if you finna be strong as we head into this lifelong struggle of reality and trouble
That scarred our earth for eons in the minds of many Muggles
Think of me as Dobby, though I often trip and stumble
I’ll find a way to reach you through the internet and rubble
In fact, lets make a deal, in turn help me stay humble
As my rap grows, if I ever begin to mumble
Point me to this pact, to my solemn vow
To the solace that I promised, to the eye above the brow
I promise solace from the eye above your brow

Psalms (prod. elijah who)

Bedtime Stories EP, produced by elijah who https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

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Sometimes I sit and meditate and feel a Universe so grand
but it may be the medication and the brands written on my shirts and pants
God, wheres cosmic reality and can I feel in totality the wondrous commonalities of all before we inevitably fall to dark walls that encompass our fateful call
like damn Sadam in Lebanon
And my darkest thoughts drone on and on
Like a never-ending story
I take my girl to Tori Burch so she can feel euphoric joy that I, you know, I never did
Phony fashion toys fosho but ya know everything is 
And ignorance is bliss but I know too much already 
So I throw you parties with all the right confetti 
And when you bitch at me I'll never be petty 
I just take it all until I'm dead and gone, yeah 

Where are the days of tokes and Doms, faded in the moment 
Wonderin what was fated, much beholden
We be golden and get blunted after 
Searchin soulmates to name our children after 
That's all I'm seeking pastor 
Why you trynna turn me meek you fuckin cunning bastard 
Sorry God don't mean to cock the gun and blast it 
(Or) live life constantly high and blasted 
But’Weed free strife and paint a pretty masterpiece on my (mental) precipice so smokin my piece 
Will I find peace...
When my treasure speaks inside of me
Kneelin at the elder tree Lord please I hang my fate on thee
I hang my fate on thee and on my hanging day please remember my prayers
Speak to me while I’m going there, whether it’s heaven or hell or Babylon or Zion
May our alliance riot with the glory of Ozymandias
We the people flying, fought evil Goliath and triumphed
Yet that never solve the problems, end the cryin and dyin
But I’m readin the stars and they alignin
Sayin follow your hearts, and fuck the lyin
I’ll be with you from the start stake my life or die trying
Better off to die trying with all of I’ve got and
All I’ve got is my art

Siddhartha (prod. elijah who)

lofi hip hop/boom bap
east coast soul x west coast sound

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Youtube: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCJLIhNsLeJFE7NH5oBNWlGw

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