Soulful Jazz Instrumental(prod.by.mrprocheck)

Sick Of It (Prod by - Pro P)

Fall And Rise (Prod. By -Whizzer Dee)

No Love

TRUTH

Sometimes with eyes wide
Wider still and filled with surprise
One has to decide if it's wise
Or ill willed
If it'll get you killed

To spill heart parts with artful quills
Pen and paper caper 
Scrapes my whole soul like a 
Delicious plate

More vicious still is the great debate
Vivacious and filled 
with the face of fate
Greatful for being handed 
What every man would be 
mad not to have

Landed a cool bird
Heard her attitude is grand 
And the only thing grander 
Than her softness of hand

Is the stitch less visage
That combines all my wishes
In a single woman
Nothing is more delicious


A heart twists though
And like the flow
Nothing else matters
But perhaps the pattern That I fill
 like on Saturn yo

Planetary distance from normal
Formerly adorable I'm told
Formally askew like bad drawings
At a terrible art show

I draw in more breath
In patience and respect
And hope the twisted neck
Attaching head to the rest

Will stop clenching and wrenching
Like mechanical failure
Is nailed to my head
And impaled to this cross I've been bearing

I'm crossing the river Styx
Strong like Bear paws
I can't bear to have pause
When I hear plans 
In the discourse

Of distant decisions about my dick
And disclosure
Like a four leaf clover
Is all over her treasure trove of horrible

Cause
I'm dressed to impress
And deserve all the best
But luck and honesty
Just Can't intermix

Kids are for trix
Like sebacious cysts are for hips
And hipster kids looking for 
Excuses to hate their dads, moms and sis

But at this cool glistening intermission
Distant like crossword trick answers
And crossroads 
Hold me closer tiny dancer

Now I'm made muddy
Eyes bloody
Shove me to the other side
Of underneath the bottom of autumn

Upside 
Downside
Sweet repetition
Copy 
Paste 
Delete
Addition addiction

ADDICTED By: Beautiful Beast

RAP••• I WANT IT ALL

Yo          street rhymes droppin
We be poppin Like we cristal clear
                     Lend me your ear
To make a dollar While I drop it here
              But also hear the words
That I be droppin pure
      I ain't above you I'm your peer
                      Let me be clear
                  But find direction
Like the 1 your momma tried to steer
            A hood, a street, a city
Doesn't make a diffrence where
Yo don't be scared


           She tried to make a better
life than What her parents did
         And as a kid I wouldn't joke
Of Troubled times we had
               Blunt smoke Punch line
No hope inside n'
                        You feel dead
Started chasin dreams a stars instead


                    And on the corner
Street Schemes were runin in my head
              I mighta slung a little
Sung a little some said
                Hung with bad peeps n
creeps head shot the weak
                            Be Strong
Stand Tall and free like me


               N if you ain't then you
already ded kid
                       Bled kid wedded 
2 tha last resting bed kid
                       We went and did
What the scared kids never did
                      concrete kingdom
And we hit it As the kings kid

                         Whole kingdom
fade Into the distance
Instance of inspiration
Makin my.        head spin


                   Start hard when you
start from the beginning kid
                 Don't Ever let nobody
tell you what your future is.
                            true story 
bout how the beast got here
                     Beautiful is true
If you dutiful and diligent

                   Whole world full Of
beauty and intelligence
                   Must be heaven sent
      The beautiful beast is

I want it all, i wanna ball
       heard y'all hollered
heard i got bigger but 
the beast got larger
        and i'm in charge 
of the lost. don't bother
you aint a prophet
and you aint no father 



I WANT IT ALL (Action Bronson Type Beat)

This is a freestyle i recorded on my iphone that i mixed with a madlib beat off his beat konducta series (vol 3-4: India) and then quickly mixed on Adobe Audition. Word.

India Freestyle 1

Lemonade

RAP••• THE TIME WE WENT TO MEXICO

---Spoken
Yo I'm in Mexico!
There's so much in the south to do!
Sweet hunnies!
And all this delicious fuckin food!
Yo you know how we do. 
Fatties! Yeah! Yo!

---Rap
Fly cat black hat 
my gat gets new caps 
Hair trigger rabbit index matter 
Slappin trigger pads

            Bullets pelt 
           pull up my belt 
put the pellets that I felt 
under tongue until th storm is quelled

          Dominicanos
           Mexicanos
          Copa cabaños
Put my high note on a coke glass

A taco feast with a sprinkle o tha
Dope blast
Cope with the toke smoke
We pokin' 'at Latina ass

Virgin depictions dead
Like old debt collections 
Bee line progression 
To the villa foyo protection

           Not a villain
But I will be ejectin
     Once I makin many millions
And I pop my perfect erection

         It's Friday night 
and we about to party
     Mami givin gummies 
like there is no tomorrow. 

Like some HP Love Craft
Live on a tentacle
Lovin on my love shaft
Pumpin hips, I shove fast

       Makin babies for the takin 
Orphaned upper class
     N'Oprah has her hopes 
'At she-kidnap a new fake class

         save the best for last 
               But fat rich cats 
Holdin dollas steadfast
Say No to showin cash stash

Dope flow yo
Word river runnin fast
Phoenix of the past n'
Ashes risen like a bomb blast

In reverse
And I speak in repetition
            Never be a preacher
Cause I still ain't even lessened 

More of this over less
Ease come from stress
Ripped off her dress
But not cuz I ain't impressed

It happens fast
While we back roads cruisin
Kidnapin, high-jackin
Outlaws smokin boozin

           I'm in the jeep
With a Uzi and your cousin Susan
            I hit her meat
Now the afternoon is spent snoozin

Take best rests when "distressed
Enemies" defeated
"Zs time"'s free time
So freeze or feel your back bleedin'

We in Mexico
Churros and chalupas
Heros dippin scoops,
Make no sudden movements!

I get with crews that
Hassle little lady's dad
Hustle for a mil or two
Killer dudes and cool cats. 

If nothing change
Bang bang, Strange gettin real
No deal squeal
Makin messes has no appeal

The Time We Went To Mexico

This is a second collaboration between Beautiful Beast and Othello. Recorded at The Mind Maze on July 18th 2015.

Cigga

Robot Beach

1. I Want It All
2. Robot Beach
3. Cigga
4. The Time We Went To Mexico
5. Chrysalis
6. Lemonade
7. Beasts On Beats
8. Lil' Luv
9, India Freestyle
10. No Love
11. Truth

Beautiful Beast

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