Mach-Hommy was a man of few words the first time I encountered him. But what I've learned since is he just doesn't like to waste words; he's not big on small talk. He wants the art and the music to speak for itself. He doesn't do appearances, he doesn't give interviews, and he doesn't use social media. 

So when I submitted my request for a sit down, I wasn't sure he'd agree to it.

But he did. He let me know that he was going to be in town supporting the folks at KRAVAT for their product launch... but we could talk afterwards.

So we talked for hours. About Haiti, being Haitian, his grandfather. How he came to be; what he's working toward. Through that came insight into an artist now approximating a cult figure in this thing we call underground hip-hop.

Ladies and gentlemen . . . Mach-Hommy.

casadelowrey.com presents Tea & Converse
Featuring @mach-hommy
Recorded at Gansevoort Park Avenue, New York, NY
Mixed by Paul Murray at 1st Floor Studios, New York, NY

Tea & Converse: Mach-Hommy

Maneuver through any city while the sun be tucked/
2 a days lungs tough cause the blunt be buff/
Neosporin for morning think my drugs cut with stuff/
palms from the bartender stop that is enough for what/

Cheers, bring a few more beers,/
dolo livin in the moment bring a few more peers/
slowly killin his opponent life to deaf ears/
only huntin for the money buck season 4real/

Metaphors parasite niggas bite like lice suck life fron ya brain with the thoughts I write/
remove hype from the game so my name stay tight dames turnin these lames soft like they get off to pie/

Well balanced breakfast caffeine and losts of greens/
in the a.m I crave it green fiene by any means/
niggas crazy to waste a make butter from leaves/
when I blow its potent fallin with parachute jeans. Hammer/

Hook:

(background chant) loco dolo loco dolo

(foreground lyrics) Long nights I lay awake in bed/
                                   My decisions all misread instead/
                                   I'll take you by the throat/
                                   Soon as I drop this boat/

Please get off me with them charmin verses you cant get shit off me/
im hardly surface ice burg im talkin/
you doggin niggas bitch your hardly barkin/ 4real

Gotcha moms in a silk spread/
worm thread means she don’t gotta wrap her head instead/
choose jif what this milk said/
grabbing my nuts then that chick legs soon spread/
all love she even proceeded with no bread/

I could say that they never slept on em/
rhymes first drop cant even flex on em/ 
from outta no where with this shit my ass is even new to me/
Dreamin of Denver nuggets cops think nothing of it I love it/ 
had more conversations and session smore than necessary with judges/
real niggas feel this message real niggas gone play this record/ 
bitch can you fathom?/

(Hook)

The stinch so permanent in my denim/ 
strong rolled grape inhale on the ex is lemon/ 
would need to have a million dollars match my feelin/ 
niggas sadly simple couldn’t even match my mental/ 

and my mission just listen/ 
explanation quit hatin foliage thick/ 
means I get basement with you bitch and then some/
Tonight the plan was schemed in 4months youll see skiing/

new slopes same shit new gym same lift .new deceit same risk/
Empty bottles of jiff sniff means no jam/ 
niggas never spring forward since they chatter backwards/ 
sweet bars rapp em in plastic/ 

real rap don’t exist more like spit flippin to get rich quick/ 
navigate through they bullshit and even if I tried to fake cant fool shit/ 
been to distant from sane/
dark knight caught flight im tom hardy a villain element full of bane/ 
im gone

(Hook)

Cant regress to bein broke so I chose the best investment/ 
freedom aint free guess these are life lessons/ 
virgin mary pussy hairy but her head a blessing/ 
sick mental so when I cum I ask her how she like the medicine/

Say she feel better and that shell leave never/ 
but fuck it im on my craft so I need to keep cheddar/ 
try to slip away damn pussy just get wetter/ 
diving in open eyelids my head under the weather/

This a cool draft yes still under high pressure/
got ten missed calls from mother still thinking of what I can teller/ 
yea I paid it off and plus im good moms/ 
but lately been goin crazy since my mind is a time bomb/

Patiently waiting but niggas still try dude/
jab ya adams apple with a daggar at the drive thru/ 
spittin from a book of verses thicker than bibles/ 
I see how people chasin dreams seem suicidal do you fuck with me?/

(Hook)

Lowkey Insane

BLUUDOLO

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