Domin - Blumajick. Ft. Loco Eight.
Produced by J.A.C. Seattle, Wa. First Copy Released:5/3/2021
So done playin pretend.
close ur eyelids, till u see where ur mind is.
squeeze with tightness... (Again lower db.)
A Kiss on top of your head,
so done playing pretend,
u kno we cant be friends.
baby this is how we end, i am not ur man,

no we cant be friends, baby this is how we end.
i am not ur man, Dont make me say it again.
like sulfur is my stench, burns all on my hands.
scarz all on my bac, Y am i soo upset?

waiting for ammends, salt water on your skin.
pain killers feel inane, nothing makes u go away.
cause u never ever seem to stay.
(BLACK WHOLE)
Man, Women, or Child. BLind Deaf or Defiled
a Wilde decree, money filed and piled
a life free of paper, youll stallin refuse.
definitely lose recondite re-fuse,
ineluctable truths, recondutable You's.
never i, whomever severs ties, endeavors true.
overclever lies, unholy eyes on my inevitable demise.

past your last heart beat theres no white marble seat
dont you ask for a delicate treat no feet in winged sandals for ghosts
not even a flying street, not even a name on a dying street.
not a candle lit, not a single gift to a spirit.
no musical waves or bones to shock to rock head phones,
no ears to hear, not fuzzy or clear, not loud or quiet , no towns to riot. lack of control i gotta devour this thing, black whole like a powerless being i kill everyone i see, if i kill me, ill heal you.
Only if i drink the Cold water, i can feel too.
its more than thanks more of a way to think
a way of attitude, u know its(almost) impossible to cruise at a steady altitude. cuz theres always some1 mad at u and always some1 just as bad as u. probably more worse off, so its time turn onto gratitude. even when.. theres not a soul as sad as u. theres always people glad at you, thankful to have had a you. no1 like u, not an equal, 2 our life, there is no sequel. human people, always gon be tempted with evil...BEWARE u are the devil, understand, im just a man on a worldly level.
i can turn lead into gold, changing calendars , Spinnin clocks,
Burning shoes, Dripping socks, Frogs Snails, and Puppy dawg tales.
Trials upon trails, bright as crystal and tough as nails,
under blue skies, under gray skies, gotten back up after absolute demise,
no worries if u want spite, no sweat from a heretic when life gets hectic,
i thrive in chaos, never wanted to be a player, now.
ill accept my role no care, for any1 whos not right here. (kihap)

A Kiss on top of your head,
so done playing pretend,
its dark and quiet, she sleeps in silence.
Sampled: Roses by Loco Eight
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPjHrgvT-MY

.Domin.

.leviticus.- Blumajick : JOYNER LUCAS - REVENGE RX -
Published 6.1.2021.

.leviticus.

.Seattle TimeZ. - Blumajick. DRAKE - DREAMS RX
I call these other women, Bitchez. 
Fátima, you’ve always been different. 
I say 2 much she listens. 
Reads these wordz, I’ve written. 
Supporting my vision,
Offering peer revision. 
Brown eyes, they Glisten. 
Mouthful of wisdom. 
Vintage: A Description;
of her depiction, 
inadequate for a sentence. 
I don’t imagine a paragraph will be much different.....
I am known as the Alchemist. 
A condo by the ocean, 
A flower in the Potion, 
A marble bust on the coffee table, 
A wall with a skulls. 
Some have skin some don’t. 
Religion: Atheist; Lately her philosophy been making sense. 
Have u seen the news, on recent events? 
God AINT been Savin shit! 
unNecessary violence, capitol riots. 
Sleepin on Seattle, we really be Wildin, met b4 tha pandemic, perfect timing. B4 u I was rough, u were the one who polished me up. Told me to never give up, I told u life been tough. Tupac kept my head up, But.... it’s so full of stuff. 
The Why & The What. 
No one cares enough,
But When they do it’s too much. 
Hard to understand, Who can? 
My loves die before they’re born, 
In flames as the sparks form. 
The women I want to love, 
never get close enough to hug, 
I smother her, and she Shoves. 
Imagine not being enough, 
for the woman you love. 
Dont fuck with me, cuz I will mess u up.Told u don’t fuk wit me.. I’m not one you can trust. Impulsive when it comes to lust. If I had a clip in a glock I’d dump. 
Think of a thot I bust. 
Bitches get caught, what do u expect. 
Treat her with the same level of respect, as if we had sex. 
If u were mine, I’d probably mess up. Then I would get cut. 
Bleeding on stuff 
Told you last time I’m just fine. 
I appreciate you, taking a littletime. 
The stress I create, like playing chess against deep blue all day. 
Janitors only make minimum wage. 
Nightmares of standing in glass hallways, 
You in a flower print dress walking away. 
Dreams money can buy, 
She got a guy, not surprised. 
What’s a Wigga got to do wit me. 
She’s like a high, that wasn’t a lie. 
Miracles only possible when we continue to try, 
even after u want to die. 
Giving up, is more of a lie. 

Giving u distance, 
Waiting Persistent, 
I need your permission. 
Dreams money could buy your company, even just for Sunday. 
some foolish things, I say. 
Even though there’s no way, 
Her love can only be given away.

.Seattle TimeZ.

.Y.B.N. - Blumajick. - Your Heart Remix Joyner lucas j.cole.
Both these guys are my biggest inspirations in hiphop today, I make music in the hopes one day i can make enough money to be self sufficent off of my music, If i could work with any artist it would be j.cole. By then end of 2022 i pray he signs Blumajick to Dreamville records for a 3 billion dollar 3 record deal.  206.669.0170. otw.productions.7@gmail.com.  12648 se 30th st 98005. Bellevue, Wa. USA.

.Y.B.N.

Product Of My Environment - Blumajick
Instrumental : Guillermo - Devils https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=8RA_MzdNySE&feature=share

Product Of My Environment

.Igiveup.

.Who dis.  - Featuring some rando nigga

.Hazy. ft. indie//kid//indie
Link to Featured Artist Below: 
https://soundcloud.com/indiekidandrew

.Hazy. ft. indie//kid//indie

One Mic - Nas [Rx] - By Blumajick 
otw.productions.7@gmail.com

One Mic - Nas [Rx]

.Myself. - Blumajick

.mystic. ft. Malcom X

.Another Day.
Beat url: https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=qu0mDvrj5oo&feature=share

.Another Day.

Curvy (intro1)

(hapters of a bastard) Letter To Jermaine Cole pt.1  #coleworld

Chapters of a Bastard. Letter To Jermaine Cole

Let U Go . Produced by tommy 3

Spicy Feat Lil Wigga (Young Boy Diss) Produced By Tommy 3

Lost. (Beat 24 Hours By Urbs)

Genesis - Blumajick 
GENESIS:
Day One:

SIT THE FUCK DOWN.
LISTEN 2 ME.
Now hear a story, of how I become upon Earth. Hyenas laugh,
Lions yawn out a roar.
In flight, Eagles soar.
Drinking moonlight,
Darkness harnesses Starry nights.
One spirit in sight.
Sharpening: an intricate ivory knife.
Chanting:Ancient ritual wright.
Metal weight, causes mentalbreaks.
I fiddle brittle tectonic plates,
Riddled with shakes.
Old vices, tend to stay.Resonated veins. Neuroelastisity Fades.

Day2:

Welcome to Genesis.
I sow both sides,
Reaping minimal benefits.
Pleasure is strange,
Then, the same.
Like echoing strings.
Oh... I’m just begging.
Sinning Interwoven, DNA coding.
Altered Moulding, exploding. Inherited Contusions,
Mind Contortion,
Exploring Confusion.

Wait wait wait...
who is the enemy?
It’s you, Without Identity.
Focus on yourself,
Don’t mention me.

Day 3:
(Deep) HAHAHA
I woke as many.
Questioning true purpose, if any.
Am I️ destined a diamond
Or
A one-cent penny?
Amongst denizens:
As I beseech to thee.
Lord light the way for we.
Please, Judge man reasonably.
Over-stand, If you can.
While I pray underneath.
A pair of scraped knee.
Trying to Beat: The Devil in He.
Level Complete: Victory.

Day 4:

We, A generation responsible,
Annihilating EARTH
Wasting hastily as possible.
Fossil Fuels:
An Obstacle, nearly Impossible,
Through these waves of hostiles.
Rain down bodies for hospitals.
My generation irresponsible:
A Legion of disease and hate.
A lashers Pace, Plagues my Race.
Lead battle for Seattle. Kurt Cobain.
Life: A brilliant game, 8billion cells:
all struggling with SANE. Inside me.
Personality S-P-L-I-T:
No escaping, Dr. Jekel, Mr. Hyde.
Truly, a One-Man Bonnie and clyde.
writhing while I’m writing.
pride tries to hide behind
Pre meditated lies. Not Surprising.
Uh-uh....
Multiple impulses, Stimulate!
Non responsive Convulsions.
Multiply collisions, Derision.
Amplified by Past Decision.o
Wire and Fire, Till u Expire.
Oh yeah...
Also FUCK COCAINE.
Pleasure, Pain. it’s same, same.
like Freedom with Chains.
Like echoing strings, a bow sings.
Of Forsaken things,Nostalgia rings,
As you begin remembering.
Expired Membranes....
Will I ever refrain?
I’m gettin off, this insane train.
Switching up stations.
Twitching, in various locations.

Day 5:

I’m gettin off, this insane train.
Switching up stations.
Twitching, in various locations.
Next Stop: new day. Brand new chance, To choose a new way.
Real way 2 use today.
2 be able to say.
I’ve improved in a new way.
Realize I must change. Plan today, to rearrange.

Day 6
It’s TIME!
Analyze, our way.
Rearranging identities.
I need my mind back, STUCK.
Inside a sticky time lapse.
Breathing is my way on track.
No wonder I make mistakes.
How else can I learn to be great?
Am I renting fate, leasing life.
JUST WAITING TO DIE?
Bound by Word.
I recall I'm sinless, In accord.
So I record most my flaws.
Kept inside or spoken.
Nothing Unheard.
Momentarily Satiated Compulsion.
Climbing on the stairway to heaven. Every human who dies,
Becomes a sun in the night skies.
What flies up, Falls Down.
What goes around, comes around.
Final conclusion.

.Genesis.

.eu O seu.

Eater- Ft. Indie//kid//indie

.lil_wigga.

I Am:
Jesse, Andrew Coté, 1 in 10 billion. Your Jesus, God is Dead.
The; One, Only, Unholy.
Blumajick. A spicy saucy Lil Wigga 
Recording that hot fire with Dylan, 
No where round Greater Seattle area.
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