Ms. Fat Booty (Like ReWurk)

Words float across an empty horizon, neither sending nor responding, like echoes written in the air. The glow fades from every surface as paths stretch endlessly across a silent landscape with no one to witness them. Messages fade into static, leaving only the faint pulse of a forgotten hymn beneath flickering lights. Somewhere between departure and disappearance, something still waits, silent, infinite, as if the void might one day respond.

Forgotten Neon Hymn

Longest Hold

King Andrew [Rest Empowered]

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Engineered by: https://soundcloud.com/munirzakee
Mixed/Mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/munirzakee
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"I know I haven't always done things the right way. I'm just trying to reflect on how to make myself better, how to become a better man, a better father, a better person, a better artist."
- Nayvadius Cash

Honesty and Karma

J Dilla - Fantastic Love Is (Instrumental)

Raps: 
https://soundcloud.com/big-kahuna-og
https://soundcloud.com/flyanakin

https://soundcloud.com/mutant_academy

Big Kahuna OG & Fly Anakin - Quarters (Prod. Foisey)

LemOnade Redux 
Limited Edition Cassette
~~AVAILABLE NOW~~
cavaliervmc.bandcamp.com/album/lemonade-redux
Inna Di Dance prod @ImanOmari from "LemOnade Redux"

Lyrics
Ayo I come inna di dance with a spliff of Sensi x 3 
I come inna di dance widdit 
I send mine to my heavenly father to whom I give thanks and praise 
Come again I said I'm born with grace from my holy mother 
whom giveth mine my first day 
< as I stand up from my palace sippin from my chalice > 
Aye son, move at a constant I'm lighting mine here you pose a bomb threat 
You're not reading the signs here, you're out of context 
Reaching like you have a mind to, let me make you conscious like "Oh no" 
With no flinching I see dem hand inch out, mind fixing to hit mine 
Like dem blowing a kiss out, like "Oh no" 
On my job give dem a print out 
Though we clean up nice, still give dem a rinse out, wash you 
don't lock eyes, got the third one wide, wired high from my tetrahydro 
Can I glide through, the Jedi, red eye, sense bad viddibes like antennae 
Keep cypher sealed tight Samsonite 
You know Moses stand on Mount Sinai 
Burning bush, my Kush only gods I stand by 

I come inna di dance with a spliff of Sensi

The Stuyvesants - Refined

Algorythmusic (Allmos/The Stuyvesants)