the sample is hard you definitely got it as an engineer

This beat is hard asf keep working bro tht hard🔥

this is fye bro bro, man you spoke your shiii on here 💯

somthing light rite fast freestyle follow for more heat from the Ganghttps://www.instagram.com/bliz_kringel      
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Boddi Dropp

Lost Lyrical Archives: Chapter 1

Knights of Darkness *Freestyle* - (Feat. N'Spires)

Blessings (feat. Ryga90)

Blessing (feat. Ryga90) [prod.by Otanaka Beats]

Cal Cutlass - "Voiceless" (prod. Cal Cutlass)

What this song about hmmmmm it’s about a city that don’t care that I do nice 🤦‍♂️😡

￼prod. sk8miles

RETARDED REDNECKS

soul

J’espère que ce style va vous plaire go tout arracher cette année 💪🏻🌆

Obstacle

SliKaYe - Prime

Like 2 Like You

"Othello is The Poet, 929" 

A tribute to Ancient Drizzy — to Nothing Was the Same, to what was and what’s still unspoken.
This isn’t just music — it’s a relic carved from the compassion of stone and the silence of dreams.

In the sacred realm of 929, the Poet speaks not from fame, but from forgotten lineage —
The younger brother left out of the scrolls,
The echo never mentioned at dinner,
The one the stars skipped in their alignment,
Not by accident, but design.

He’s the podium setter.
The silhouette behind the myth.
The one who knew all along — but chose metaphor over mention.

He doesn’t call. He doesn’t write.
Instead, he sends scrolls in sleep,
Carved in cloud-form glyphs and celestial stanzas,
Waiting for Ancient Drizzy to decode what’s always been hidden in plain sight.

Now, the Clarity Stone has fused with his chest —
No longer a whisper, but a storm wrapped in stanza.
Othello Jr. walks beside his father’s shadow,
Carrying the flame after brushing petals with Drizzy on 929 Roses.

This project isn’t a release.
It’s a relic activation.
A bloodline resurfacing.
A memory unlocked.
A secret, finally spoken aloud.

And the Poet…
Finally has something to say.

Hidden within the project is a trail —
A coded lineage of Drizzy’s influence, not in imitation, but in spiritual reflection.
Each poem-track echoes a title from Nothing Was the Same,
But with relic names that lead home:

Tuscan Leather → Leather of the Unspoken Flame

Furthest Thing → Constellation of the Forgotten Brother

Wu-Tang Forever → Ancestral Wind Singing Through Hollowed Time

Hold On, We're Going Home → Blood-Stained Numbers in My Chest

... and more—each one a coded nod to the ancient craft, encrypted in rhythm, dripping in myth.

Shoutout to Ancient Skrilla — the only other knight who read between the poet’s scars.
His label within 929 doesn’t sign artists — it restores voices.
And the Poet?
He’s not here to chart.
He’s here to whisper lightning into legacy.

OUR CHEST

𝙈𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙘.
Contact for license/collab.

Cal Cutlass - "Voiceless" (prod. Cal Cutlass)

Cal Cutlass

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r3llo!

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