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Original Version By Jahgan Olivier.
℗ 2021 Jahgan Olivier
© 2021 Jahgan Olivier

Serinity

DFWU

Audio sampled from:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sp3eTbUtlbc

For the sake of narrative some details may have changed from source material ;)


Mordecai: He wanted to destroy himself.

Ramirez: Suicide, right?

Mordecai: No. More than that. I don't think he wanted to die, to end. He wanted to annihilate the idea of himsellf.



Come to the store at the end of the town
Everybody here, lemme show you around, I
Came as a young man, strong man, sad man 
Bad man, dad plans, small man, dead fam. So,
Welcome to town, no need to frown, yes it is dark
But in light we are found
Head to the tavern take a seat by the hearth,
Slug down a pint, lemme tell you the first
Don't go beyond. Don't get lost, if you're back at the edge, We might let you walk
But it's not out of spite
Everybody feels it, we all alike
Artists, poets, academic knows-its
Brooding men, seeking the dark but caught up within
Try to hide the truth like impending cancer
The night doesn't give such easy answers, no. 


You met Mordecai? Gray coat, black hat, yeah that guy
Why you let him go? Why'd you let him go?
He was back at the edge, and you watched him leave 
Light right behind to despair in the all-night, I
know you feel it now, don't lie to me, I can see through sound.

Dean: You drink. The same as me and the rest. But you drink ice cold gin in the silence of your room. 

Ramirez: wh... w-why do you...?

Dean: Because I've seen you before! A thousand times. The artist falling on his paintbrush as a sword. The writer who sees God in a grain of darkness. Sometimes, I stop them, but mostly they ignore me. The wisdom of youth, and all that.


Throat of the world to sequester the light
They call me crazy but I know I'm right
Legends, Apex, tomes sprawled all night 
I can see it all, from the perfect height
Vantage, angle, light refraction,
Hair all tangled but the mind's in action 
Put it to a plan, better get this crackin'
'fore they know what I am, I can't let this past them

Scramble to clean, shit, they found me, oh Hi Dean!
What do you mean? Hows it uncouth? This is what we do, in pursuit of truth!
Yes, I see. Leave me be. Lemme get me things, then I'll fucking flee
One more time I will ask outright
What do you expect, When you step to the all-night?



Ramirez: Hey, where are you going? I'm not done with you yet.

Dean: ....you'll learn one way or another, that there is nothing out there.



Ramirez: ...You stood there and You were wrong and I was right. But... but you won't guess, you'll never guess...

Ramirez: The night does not give such easy answers.

P. somniferum (Oh.)

This song gave me so many L's,wrote three different songs for it.
Random NPC "I really hope this is not another song about RICE crying about a female again"... WELL GET WRECKED THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT IT IS...Anyways love yah and P.S never try to snort the Durban curry  noodle spice...

RAIN SHAKE {Prodby. jissa}

honors.

Neev - Seawall

- Album: Zen-beats
  - Track: Still Waiting for You
    - Artist: producer moe®
       - Album Artist: LoofyBeats Productions®
         - Charles E. A. Johnson
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Waiting For You - Producer Moe®

WHO I AM[RAGS TO B*TCHES].mp3

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Lyrics: 

I’m phenomenal, 
The probability, of me stopping for shit ***is impossible, 
I’m mythological 
My abilities are illogical,
I’m responsible, 
*For **turning these lyrics into audible,
It’s psychological,
I love to study my mind

(I)
Saw Bloody Mary in the mirror 
Looked that bitch in the eye 
*Say put this sack over your head, 
And I might smack from behind 

I crack the mirror trying to find, something to make her sublime, 
Cause Ian bout to be blind, behind a bitch 

I’ll remind, 
You mother fuckers who you fucking, with 
I’m rumbling coming, drums this is my percussion, set

You, stuttering bumbling, mumbling I didn’t hear shit, you said 
So instead
You, spread your rumors
(And)
Assumers get, mislead 

You must’ve been worried,
You say your vision got blurry,
You starting stumbling
Now I’m, wondering 
Why you’re in a hurry,..
I asked what was troubling,
We’re like the Bert and Earnie, right
It’s like they made our doubles, 
I’m the worthy your the wormy, guy 

Straight to the top from my lowest,
That’s the only direction,
I’m headed so I’m growing,
(I)
Get a blowjob, while I’m writing Ima poet, with the hoes
I get.. *motion, I’m gone.. hop on the boat, and hit the coast

Told them meet, me at the island, 
Bae be wilding, with Byron
She say my lady, is tiring 

And I’m..
And I’m..
And I’m buying, us these cute little drinks, 
I see some ***beautiful pink bikinis, on these big booty things,

I’m indisputable you must, be delusional If think,
That your suitable I’m proving, my point
The ridicule, doesn’t phase me but I do get, annoyed
The minuscule, with no common sense trying to fix, the void

Yea yea, yea..
It’s understandable, 
But I’m never chasing, what’s tangible 
And Ima animal,
I eat the beat up like, a cannibal 
We’re so compatible, 
A firefighter said, I’m flammable 
Its really laughable, 

You wanna go to war,
Boy this ya warning, they’ll be mourning, at your funeral 
We all, aboard the polar express, cause gang numeral 
Nothing, kills faster than stress, and I’m inscrutable 
Confusing, you fools

And
I’m the new genjutsu master, 
Faster than shootable bastards,
Illusionary tactician,
A visionary with mission,
Exemplary condition,
A culinarian 
When In, the kitchen licking my chick,

She throw that chicken in the stove,
No Marvin gay let’s get it on,
No time to play 
Can’t let it burn, like usher singing on your phone,..

You play your favorite song,..
You say that your heart cold,..
Let the flavors marinate,
And we’ll savor it later on,

No hesitation, 
Straight up penetration,
No discrimination,
1 Italian, Stallion 1 Jamaican now, I want an Asian 

My Satanic,
Hispanic I had to leave, up to the agents 
I keep patiently, waiting but Ima need, another payment 
It’s enslavement, staying in a 9 to 5, 
When they *find you a new replacement, 
Every time somebody die,

We gotta realize,
That a job is not a statement,
You living in a basement, 
But to my amazement, 
You still find *the time, inside your grind to keep hating,
My mind is disengaging, in the midst, of our conversations, 

Your instigating, 
Inciting confrontation, 
Who do you.. think, that you are the Temptations,

*Just my imagination,..
That’s all I hear you saying,
(And) 
By the way if, you gone say it don’t spray, it 

I’m phenomenal, 
The probability, of me stopping for shit ***is impossible, 
I’m mythological 
My abilities are illogical,
I’m responsible, 
*For **turning these lyrics into audible,
I’m diabolical 

I have an arsenal,
(And)
Anything is possible,  
I’m becoming unstoppable
I’m unique and remarkable 
Everything isn’t plausible 


[-Mont]

Punchin In

Older track I made with the homie Frosty, hope you enjoy <3

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(first verse was a freestyle I edited. Sorry for the repetitive lyrics lol)

Demon Time Ft. Frosty

LETHARGIC (PROD. INFFABE + KUTEXTC + BROOKBEATS)

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P. somniferum (Oh.)

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