🖤
My words mean a lot to me, here they are. 

Dwelling in the depths of deceit
A bunch of carbon copies
Out here feigning unique 
I mean we growing sick and tired 
We just pray for relief 
we Hate he (haiti) had to go
But even presidents could be reached 
Don't get, high and mighty 
I'll put the sky in your reach 
Put some respect In your speech
Cause One Piece make em learn 
Like a lesson from Teach
Cook up feel the burn
Say grace then we feast
Merci, Nigga bon Appétit 
Thats how we going at em 
I mean I love the passion
But yall Gassin
Put ya teeth to the street 
curb your enthusiasm 
They told me life a Beach 
Then u die like I was askin
Aint a question to me
But the answer is rather taxin
We all tryna detach from distractions and attachments 
Classes for the established vs the haveless  
Papa probably absent BUT 
mama had it crackin UGH
tryna raise my status UP 
niggas hate it mad AS FUCK 
sorry but I had ENOUGH 
worry bout what matter 
family and the platter pading pockets til they fatter 
Up it make em scatter 
Tension getting high
These heights leave em splattered 
we all got battles, war wounds 
Bruised and battered 
Pitching load up 
Might have to change up 
The matter

Unc was in a pickle
On the run 
I'm hearing chatter

From home base
Making Hits 
Hey batter batter

She the one 
Im the two 
We made Three 
Pray God 
Bless the soul
Of enemies 
Pray God 
Take the wheel 
of the v
Pig on me 
Make it squeal 
Let it squeeze
Who am I to not fulfill prophecy?
Who am I? But a man on the street.
Who am I? I'm the bloke, I am thee. 
He is i, I is him, I am he.

thatsmydog.newaudio #exoduschallenge

freestyle on the westside gunn "right now".

words:
Tell me what u want 
What u really really 
I'll tell u what i want 
What I really really 

The spice of life 
Need a variety 
Reach heights
defying gravity defiantly 
That's fly 
Rollin something 
To shift reality 
Here for now but 
slightly outside society 
At odds 
im denying thee 
Teetered on the edge of sobriety 
Said he owe a loaf
Of the bread 
I think he trying me

Reliably lying
thats the irony 
ace with the base
saw the sign so inspiring 
I see it
Feeling like my 3rd eye cryin now im tien
Thought he bout to blow 
But these bald heads was thee end
nappa clips
Make em do the cabbage patch 
Around you
Red dots all on ya face 
Call em Chiaotsu
Saibamen
Too light weight 
They don't Amount too

Stay away from the wave
It might drown you 

Niggas hate 
See u in the sky 
and wanna 
Ground you 

Hound tooth
That's a jagged pattern 
Of living 
I see you 
Bound 2
But here's some new 
Flavor in ya ear

Time for new flavor in ya ear 
Im kicking new shit 
Super exclusive 
Might end up in a news clip
Never ate ruth chris
Put it on my to do list
Cue up a few hits
Find a pocket 
I pool stick

Check mate 
Wrong game
But it's all the same
Plate 
Leewater told me 
Go head Skate
So I roll bounce
Trees grown
Cultivated 
Now
I roll ounce

spice of life.newaudio

freestyle to the classic WSG + Curren$y "Lucha Bros"

what would happen 
if I put my demons
on display? 
bad habits
tryna fight the feeling
they create
tryna balance
all the different seasons
of the day 
what a challenge
ima artesian 
with the wave
cross the lake
and the 7 seas
ima wade
M.i.a 
Gotta bring the heat
Like I'm Dade
Kill the case
You can 
Tell the Dees
They can wait
Dinner date 
till I got the cheese
on my plate

it's my passion
stick to rappin
till I'm in a wraith
now they say
a nigga ghost em
when I drive away 
Undalay
Nigga movin 
In the proper way
Making cake
Product Hit the streets
Under baked

Need delay Make sure you Whip into proper shape 
Rather wait 
Then rush the product
Now them niggas hate
Said I'm lit for the night
Pray for Better dayz 
High as shit 
On this flight
Telling heaven hey

Niggas talking signing papes I like it better Paid
Label taking what you make
I mean we make mistakes
But not those
Not again 
I mean the cycle gotta end
Read the difference in the trend 
That aint shit to recommend 

If u been listnin 
This me putting my reps in
Ice cold
Russian for goals 
Feeling ovechkun 
Capitol
Brazzen and bold
bloke is the essence 
As time goes 
Saving my soul
Praising my blessins 

Pick and roll
To the hole 
Dodging rejection 
Tell me how you know?
Bitch im goat
Anymore questions?

You see the glow
So save the rigamarole
It's all my nature boy
Fuck tryna figure the foe

That shit broke
Take it back to the sto
Hope you kept the receipt 
And left a review 
Letting em know

We heard it all before 
Your whole crew and ya style
Get
0 stars 2 thumbs down
CLOWN
Let imagination take us for a ride
Wonder what's inside 
A lil more than meets the eye
When the view is blind
Does the beauty die?
I'll let you decide

Now what do you surmise? 

lucha_bloke.newaudio

patience - father lp intro

1.
Quiet on the set
Lemme focus in 
The vision 
Got a lil blurry 
But I reel it in

Round and round 
We go
Just like a ceiling fan
how high can I go
feel like Method man
Spark light to the dro 
Then I hold it in 
Like my feelings when I cope
This can't be the end
Feeling like I couldnt grow 
Who is peter pan

The bread had to spread
So I'm adding Jams
Spoon fed all the fans 
Til they pay the fam
Started building up the land
Now they see the plan 
From the bottom 
Where we begin
To the highest ends
no problem 
Just understand 
That we gotta xan

Pop
I know what I'm not
Add to who I am
Equal to higher hands
Designin devine plans 
Divided by my command
A rock in a hard place 
Can turn to a diamond 

chorus.
I been losing patience 
By the day
Boy I hope this prayer 
On the way 
I been tryna focus 
All my time
I been getting better 
Anyway 
I been losing patience 
By the day
Boy I hope this prayer 
On the way 
Got a couple things
On my mind 
I been getting better 
Everyday 

2. 
Quiet on the set
Lemme focus in 
The vision 
Got a lil blurry 
But I reel it in

Funny how the world 
Throw you for a loop
Rollercoaster up and down
Trying not to puke
Lady waiting at chapel hill 
Got me feeling duke 
Pump faking and backing down
I should probably shoot
In the valley under the sun 
I'm cole as the truth
I been dreaming
Plotting revenge 
Now gimme the Lute

For da babies do it b.i.g 
Anybody got a problem
Come and see bout me 
Went from drowning all my sorrows
In the v.i.p 
Now I'm living for tomorrow
And they wait on me 

To Drop
I know what I'm not
Add to who I am
Equal to higher hands
Designin devine plans 
Divided by my command
A rock in a hard place 
Turn to a diamond 


patience // father lp

D I Y: A

dope P A R T one [prod. @ayeBLOKE]

w a k e UP [prod. @ayeBLOKE]

WEEK 5 - brispy.BREME is a stream of disrespectful consciousness, over hannibal king production, with no regard for the norm or how you feel about my brashness. ayeBLOKE attacks the listeners ear challenging everything from aesthetic values to the cliche of branding. 

LYRICS 
Build your aesthetic 
Build a brand
Make the people care
What about the music? 
These rappers becoming build a bears. 
Swear I probably lose it like mm I think I left it here
You making money prove it my nigga 
Triple dog double dare

Easy does it you actn ruthless but don't compare 
To a legend get fifteen minutes then dissappear. 
Boy I'm polished these 16s is Sistine, pristine
You Niggas a bloody wreck, Christine
On the mic I'm Christ like 
I'm Christening 
Mind bright like porch lights 
On Christmas eve
Use my gift to bag a bitch like saint nick 
Think of Santa bitch 
This A clause you can't miss

Thats ya bitch, aw shit I couldn't tell
I don't kiss and tell Give the magic stick Then I christian bale 
Check the prestige 
I'm hitting a different league 
in the game starting little brother, we a different Teague 
Yes hell Hit quit then dodger feeling a little puig 
spit some foul shit 
Got you feeling a little teed

I flip these words in every way when I speak
Til i, flip these ms like everyday of the meek 
These styles the key to the locks [loxs] 
We kings pharaohs and shieks
You 
follow the flocks 
Like birds cattle and sheep
We 
Go for the top til we reaching the peak
You 
Reaching the top probably taking a leap 
Kill yaself muthafucka 
Nigga brain on the street. 
I'm tryna be number 1 like I'm taking a leak. 
But whenever the album drop
They'll say this nigga the sheet 

Pardon the accent you like this nigga just reached. 
Sometimes you d nanny 
But they Roc with the speech. 
Tired of these sucker niggas bet ya mama a leech
Bet ya daddy a beach 
Bet ya granny a freak. 
Bet ya sister on the corner giving pussy to creeps. 
Disrespectful muthafucka spill blood on thee beat
Grab it by the fucking neck 
And give the music the D
ignorant
belligerent
Different 
From the impotent
Think they magnificent till they fuck with the gentlemen.

ayeBLOKE

brispy.BREME [prod. hannibal king]

theREAL gives you the feeling of the kid with his walkman passing the local d-boys in the beamers to get to school. Reflecting on pass times as a child and the future of my own. 

LYRICS 

HOOK
Picture me rolling 
Pac knockn 
3-2 
I'm in my zone 
John stockon 
I see you 
We Young nigga tryna do it a lil bigga 
For real nigga, this shit for the real niggas 

VERSE 1
They hate a young nigga living his life 
Fuck em
Pigs want a nigga dead on sight 
Cuff em 
Thats rare 
But I still take flight 
Puffin 
Pokemon blunts saying goodnight
Its nothing 
Still we shine like holographic cards 
Going after ours
They half applaud 
Damn 
Trashy frauds
They gassin yall 
You Dip shits Stanley ipkiss When the mask is off 
Man 
Switch lanes when I'm passing yall 
Got ya girl on her knees like she Asking God 
When i need a little tree baby Pass the jar 
Got her rolling up for me In the passenger 

VERSE 2 
For real niggas
Gimme something to feel will ya
We was rocking the Hilfiga 
Bending corners 
building blocks to build with ya 
In the crib them streets lights will still flicker. 
Member getting in street fights we little niggas. 
Now we willing to reach straps to kill niggas 
Aint it crazy how we strive to feel richer 
Save money but life like 4real nigga. 
(Try again mudasucka)
Keep on losing till ya win nigga suffer 
From top ramen to eatin steak foe Supper 
Whatever it takes be great 
And watch out for the blood suckers.

theREAL [prod hannibalking]

WEEK 10 - Time reflects on becoming better musically, personally, and mentally. 

BLOKE
Talent get terminated whenever the boy creating 
Bars get Formulated to force em to be your favorite
Gorgeous when I'm performing 
Of course I'm nothing to play with 
You better off forcing orphans to switch you organs in Asia 
I'm that mean 
Mixing Baking soda with the water
I'm that clean 
They mix the baking soda for the corner 
And that seems 
To be the way that we was brought up 
With dreams of being the Carters 
Thinking cream could get you caught up 
And that's life 
Young niggas caught in the whirlwind
He was making ms
Im Tryna be like him 
he told me just be yourself and when it's time you'll win 
So I stay on my Steve Jobs every night I pen 
On some edge shit 
Close to the edge bitch don't test this better respect this 
heckler 
Leave hecklers headless 
Any objections? 
Creating heat for the section 
Needing arrestin 
Killing shit with da best dem
Peep the erection
From Radisson to the westin 
meaning ho tell somebody bout the boy 

Man i love any complexion
My lady caramel complected 
Meaning mocha in the latte with the soy 
Damn 

HOOK
Am i the only one wondering bout time i spent 
I just got some things on my mind and shit 
Just had a baby boy so it's time to grow 
Told my baby mama it was time to blow 

5 4 3 2 1

Time [prod. hannibal king]

Liquid Swords

This record really came from a conversation on Twitter about nicknames for Phoenix. Demi came up w "the stove" I thought it was fire, next thing you know I'm sending him a song. Funny how music happens. 😅

I really released this due to a heavy amount of request. I am super grateful to have something that garnered such a reaction. Y'all fire! Thank you in advance for your 🕞 + 👂🏾

the stove - ayebloke + demi hughes

** #BLOKEhistorymonth Day 7: A song about the CRAZY things people would do for love. . . A dark comedy of sorts. 

Verse 1
Love is a game that she plays
Most heinous of ways 
Send men to they grave 
Intentionally she
Intended to be 
Delivered to me
Most deliberately 
figured that she'd 
Pray to Venus but she
Never showed up 
It was cupid she seen 
Chubby little guy 
Had a twinkle in her eye 
If i kill him then i 
control love on the sly
nice
Then i could have a guy to love me right
Tight
Make em never cheat
Never lie 
Quite 
The bright idea
No woman no cry 
Brought to life right here
no need to find a guy 
know who I'm gone spear 
Gotta guy in mind 
That's where i come in 
She saw me one time at a show i did
For a moment we locked eyes made love silent 
It was so vibrant
off stage we was on the same page
Went to a rave and the rest was so vague
Motives opaque see her face would amaze
Mind cloudy but hey I'm enticed by the babe

(Chorus)
Love aint smart
And i see that
Dont
Walk away with my heart girl i need that 
Don't you go messing with my
I was doomed from the start
And i see that 
Dont
Walk away with my heart girl i need that
Don't you go messing with my
heart

And i pray 
Cupid don't send love my way
Bow your head  
Get down 

Verse 2 
love is the game that she claimed
She a slave till this day 
Unchained and deranged 
Tried to explain 
the trouble she brang 
Into my life 
listeners might
Be in the dark
lemme bring it to light
It was a chilly night 
We was chillin right. 
We was feeling good
We was feeling nice
Man the mood was set
Dimmed a little light 
Had a little drank
And a little sprite
she was like hold up
rolled up 
Kicked off my loafers
To lay on the sofa
Bloke casanova
Some Marsha Ambrosius 
Played in the background 
While bending it over
Hit it like sosa
Finished the both us
sinnin Jehovah
Witnessed not kosher
Ready to hit the shower 
Settle down for the night 
Asked where the bathroom
first door on the right
Started to snoop around to be honest
Room full of dirty garments
Something hanging out the closet
What's all this? 
Property of cupid 
She a freak fo real
But shit we can do this 
Saw bows and arrows
a dead little fellow 
heels that was wait. . 
a dead little fellow 
ran into the room like this don't look right
looked me dead in the face said it's not
what it looks like. . 


#ripCUPID [prod. @dp thevoice]

#BLOKEhistorymonth Day 20: Tell Me ft. D'Angelo 
Another one of my favorite SV tracks. RIP BAATIN x DILLA

Chorus
Tell me if you want something you can just
come on baby

Verse
Sexy lady baby diggin 
Ya style 
Like this free one i be at it awhile
No pen shit i kill it foreal 
Niggas tryna catch her
But they dropping the ball 
Baby girl she be holding it down 
She be holding me down 
I'm on the road outta town 
But it don't matter cause she laying it down
When we laying it down 
We be praying no child
Lawd 
God save us 
Human is what you made us 
And doing them sexual favors 
Be having me Las Vegas 
Lit up from the chin up 
She get up cook some dinner 
Master splinter kin,
I kid ya 
My Boos a winner 
Super killer 
Figure
Fragilistic 
And I dealer 
What?
dope dick 
Nothing realer 
No filler 
But i feel her 
No liquor 
But i lick her 
Till i hiccup 

Verse 2
Sexy lady baby diggin 
Ya style 
Like this free one i be at it awhile
Usually don't be out on the prowl 
But i figured treat myself to a night on the town 
be with the squad 
know its Kings over clowns 
royale when you see me best be bowing it down 
That's when i saw my queen 
She came from the clouds
I ain't see her coming down 
She was puffing on loud 
I mean 
Got damn that was nice 
I'm wild 
From the moment she smiled 
Took me back to a child 
When cooties was passed around
And booty was touched for pounds (english currency) 
When dollars handed around
Man anything was allowed

Verse 3
I say that to say this 
Since then 
Its been 
1 loss 
3 wins 
That's love but then 
Theres 10 
Who just wanted to cuddle up 
Jimmy got bundled up 
Got to the funner stuff 
Im cool with the runner up 
In the winter we summer up 
Got her pulling the covers up 
Make it hot no burn it up
Nah 
Let her think she used me
Till her turn is up 
tooted booty up 
And hit til her perm was fucked.
Lawd 
God save us 
human is what you made us
And doing them sexual favors
Be having me Las Vegas 
Dog 
Tryna get lucky under bright lights
Investing coins in the slot just for one night


Tell Me ft. D'Angelo [prod. jdilla]

ayeBLOKE, a student of Hip-Hop destined to become an artist due to his upbringing in music. With an ear for new music and sound, BLOKE discovered his passion for both producing and writing his own material. 
Growing up within a military family ayeBLOKE was exposed to all corners of the music world. From No Limit and Cash Money to Ruff Ryders and Roc-a-Fella, influences were not limited to one specific region during a time when where you from determined who you listened to.

@ayeBLOKE

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