This Album was written during my Exodus from Dead York and on The Road to Demon City.

It’s Been Quiet in Other World for a while after the destruction of Dead York and the global pandemic, and due to the limited resources and increased regulations, Dead York has become hostile and more corrupt than ever. I needed a change, a new place to call home.  

My family “the Others” needed a new home base so I started to explore many Other places new and familiar. During one of my travels, I was reluctantly persuaded by an innocent looking Demon to come back to my place of birth… Demon City.

These are the songs written during that transition.

The Road to Demon City

“Miss Fortunate”  The second single off of “The Road to Demon City”


Lyrics 

It hit me like some good dope
Hit me like some good dope
Hit me like some good dope

Perfect

Lil Miss Fortunate, surrounded by misfortune
When she cut, it cut deep, deeper than the ocean
Scars on front and back. The world up on her shoulders
Always coming up Too $hort.... Like she from Oakland
If looks could kill, for real this girl she would be fatal yo
Built like a house, but sometimes houses, they unstable yo
She ain't your type, cause you know she ain't no regular
Ain't know what was coming, she knew she was ready for it

We was chilling round way
Said I ain't the type to Stay
Then she looked me in the Face
Couldn't give me up

If you want it gotta take
I ain't into playing games
Girl I'm really Out of space
She said beam me up

It hit me like some Good dope
Know that we could find a way
She said that she was hooked though
It's time we gotta run away

We was chilling round way
Said I ain't the type to Stay
Then she looked me in the Face
Couldn't give me up

If you want it gotta take
I ain't into playing games
Girl I'm really out of space
She said beam me up

Smoking like a ritual
Habitual, we had so much more than the physical
When we beat, it's killer B, that Bobby Digital
Fucked Up, got her Fucked up she won't admit it tho

I was tripping, she was different, we was joking
We could spend all night just staring at the ocean
Keep it moving, know that, we know that we Broken
Somehow we just fit...
Now I got my fix

We was chilling round way
Said I ain't the type to Stay
Then she looked me in the Face
Couldn't give me up

If you want it gotta take
I ain't into playing games
Girl I'm really Out of space
She said beam me up

It hit me like some Good dope
Know that we could find a way
She said that she was hooked though
It's time we gotta run away

We was chilling round way
Said I ain't the type to Stay
Then she looked me in the Face
Couldn't give me up

If you want it gotta take
I ain't into playing games
Girl I'm really out of space
She said beam me up

May 28 2021

Miss Fortunate

I wrote this joint for the underdogs, this is music to bump while cruising through the sticks, plotting on the next come-up.  

Hood Angel Baby is a hypnotic ride warning listeners about the dangers of the shallow world and encouraging the "Øthers" to double down, to believe in themselves, and take to that lil money, see how far it flips. ...

Lyrics 

I'm gon get mine
You betta get yours
This world gave me nothing
So I take what I want

They say the money, it could change you
But I ain't have a dollar or no change that made me change too
Made me realize that all this bullshit ain't enough, just made me more dangerous
Now I'm never changing nothing

Hood angel baby got the Nina by the dick
We gon take this lil money, we gon see how far it flip
I been riding in the sticks, young gorilla in the mist
When I'm done with my shift, y'all gon wish y'all ain't exist
Small talk, small talk Ooooooh
We going through the motions
I ain't have the heart to tell em
All this shit is Hopeless
Too many demons running through my fucking head
I ain't give a fuck who bled, a prayer for you people choking
Get Dough, Get Dough
Homie, get dough
Cause your baby momma and them kids, they can't eat hope
Can't sleep knowing I could be missing more
All we know is dollars so don't blame me when I come for yours

They say the money, it could change you
But I ain't have a dollar or no change that made me change too
Made me realize that all this bullshit ain't enough, just made me more Dangerous
Now I'm never changing nothing

I'm gon get mine
You betta get yours
This world gave me nothing
I take what I want

The Road To Demon City

Hood Angel Baby

New Joint off of "The Road To Demon City"

Domestic Violence

Choirboy Dank  
The Rain (Broken) Prod. Choirboy Dank

Lyrics.

The Rain (Broken)

Choirboy Dank  
Code Names Prod. Cxdy

Lyrics.

Code Names

Choirboy Dank  
Sunday 3x Prod. Senpai 13

Lyrics.

Sunday 3x

Choirboy Dank  
Deranged Prod. Cxdy

Lyrics.

They said I’m crazy screwed up deranged 
Something wrong with my brain right 
You don’t know me don’t know a fucking thang 
perfect*
I’ll be gone by the daylight 

Coming from where we from 
There ain’t really nothing 
Said I’m gonna run away and never stop running 
Know you gotta dream but c'mon why you so stubborn 
 Imma be ... Something 

Just a 
Has been that never was if I let em tell it 
Should be on dead and gone 
or cookin in a celly 
had something stupid tugging at my dirty soul
Just a snowball rolling through some hellish roads 
Hopeless don’t know really where we fucking going 
Broken we all got our ways of coping 
Could be the pills the smoke or the styrofoam 
You don’t know me don’t know what it like at home 

They said I’m crazy screwed up Deranged 
Something wrong with my brain right 
You don’t know me don’t know a fucking thang 
I’ll be gone by the daylight 

Coming from where we from 
There ain’t really nothing 
Said I’m gonna run away and never stop running 
Know you gotta dream but c'mon why you so stubborn 
Cause Imma be ... something 

She been working baby’s hungry and the moneys spent 
picked up some extra shifts
It barely covers rent 
Gotta smile through the pain cause she needs the tips 
Wish they could look me in they eyes not stare at my --
Been trying to hold my voice back for so long 
Swear one day the whole world gonna hear my songs
Got a dream and I know I not the only one 
She gotta show her baby girl how to do it all

They said I’m crazy screwed up deranged 
Something wrong with my brain right 
You don’t know me don’t know a fucking thang 
I’ll be gone by the daylight 

Coming from where we from 
There ain’t really nothing 
Said I’m gonna run away and never stop running 
Know you gotta dream but c'mon why you so stubborn 
cuz Imma be ... Something

Deranged

Choirboy Dank  
Take Me Home Prod. Cxdy

Lyrics.

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

You could say I'm ugly
You could could say I'm stubborn
You could say I'm lazy I been tripping must be bugging
I say nice discussion
Pockets extra stuffy
Showing out in public
You lying cause you Love it

Made our own little world and now we just be running it
Doing what I want put a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government

oooooooo

Cause you can keep that fake shit
We ain't never been cool homie got to face it
Get behind the wheel and I'm vroom boy I'm racing
The way I'm living don't know if I'm gonna make it

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

Started out strangers
Now we sharing covers
nothing more special than those secrets shared with lovers
We was just friends but we turned to something other
Still doing what we want when we wanna because uh

Made our own little world and now we just be running it
Doing what I want put a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government

oooooooo

Cause you can keep that fake shit
We ain't never been cool homie got to face it
Get behind the wheel and I'm vroom boy I'm racing
The way I'm living don't know if I'm gonna make it

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

Take Me Home

Choirboy Dank  
O.K. Prod. Choirboy Dank

Lyrics.

O.K.

Choirboy Dank  
No Favors Prod. Cxdy

Lyrics.
SOON

No Favors

Choirboy Dank  
Water & Bread Prod. Chris Surreal

Lyrics.

Olly olly olly oxen free all of my patnas
I’m just trying to start with something solid honest Ma I’m far from flawless 
Too much been running though my head, keep pushing regardless 
Days that I needed water and bread still hit me the hardest 
When they came for ya I fought and led the riot yea
When they came for me y’all turned round was quiet yea 
I ain’t fight it, wouldn’t if I could re-write it yea 
Use the only voice I got still sounding like it’s choir yea 

On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when It calm down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
I'm trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

I Fucked up my bread 
Shit done fucked up my head yea 
Couldn’t let it stop me bruh 
Cause we gon get rich instead yea 
Never really got this low 
Never really got this poor 
Never really got this high 
But I Wanted Gods to know yea 

On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when it calm down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
Trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)


Family over everything 
Matter fact the only thing 
That ever truly mattered 
Was this music and the pretty little thang 
That put a couple diamonds in my damn wedding ring 
For them a muthafuckas boy I'd do anything 
Anything anything ?
Not a bluff not a bit 
Get a hoe in ya crib 
Put a hole in your shit yea 

If you ain’t had it yet 
Get a dose of it here yea 

Back wood home grown demon city funk 
Got a bat in the back and a pump in the trunk
Home Boy just pulled up smelling like a Skunk
I be telling y’all summers be hotter than the sun
Back home Demon city know it well 
This is where all my demons dwell 
Some fucked up Some call it hell 
Shit I’ve been doing swell 


On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when I come down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
Trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

I Fucked up my bread 
Shit done fucked up my head yea 
Couldn’t let it stop me bruh 
Cause we gon get rich instead yea 
Never really got this low 
Never really got this poor 
Never really got this high 
But I wanted The gods to know 


On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when I come down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done 
boy I’m trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

Water & Bread

Choirboy Dank  
Call Your Mom Prod. Senpai 13

Lyrics. 

Soon

Call Your Mom

Choirboy Dank  
Get Your Guns Prod. Choirboy Dank

Lyrics.
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Get your guns, Get your guns, Get your guns, 
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Cause we gon have some fun. Said we gon have some fun yea.
x2
 
Better watch your head homie when you walk through the door. 
The same ones I did my work with, watched me lay on the floor 
Left me for dead ..

l guess that makes me a ghost ,
The dead rising brought my wine so we can have us a toast 

I been swerving in that 'burban almost crashed in a ditch 
Still spinning, just last week them boys suspended my shit. 
But it was it coming. They been gunning for my ass since a Jitt  
The Same week I touched more money than my pockets could fit 
cause I ain’t done yet..

You should bring your guns and we can have a little fun yea
Cause where I come from we don’t run We bust them guns
Demon City till the demons some your home and its, 
Ring ring pussy got ya momma on the phone and she singing 

(It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo.)

So The Clip extended like the stay when I roam 
And the home got many rooms wit some fragrant aromas 
when you come, cut your phone watch your tone 
cause we going and where we going...

It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Get your guns, Get your guns, Get your guns, 
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Cause we gon have some fun. Said we gon have some fun yea.
x2

Get Your Guns

Choirboy Dank  
Theatre School Dropout Prod. Senpai 13

Lyrics.

I got the face but never act 
100 Blades all in my back
100 Blunts a couple straps (yea)

Lately I just can’t relax 
Cant no fuck boy get no slack 
matter fact you getting taxed (yea)

Running from the fuck shit like a track star 
New whip, new crib, bitch I gotta a back yard
Y’all ain’t fucking up this energy 
Old hoes turned to enemies y’all ain’t shit to me 
Tell your baby momma to stop wit the text 
Never gonna stop with the flex 
Finally got my family up out of the jects 
Been writing all the records in Housing now we blessed ya 
Been dead but I never be a dead beat 
Girl give me where your Chest and your Head meet
Don't stain designer belt and upset me 
I could really fuck up your life if you let me 
movie shit man I’m feeling like I’m tom cruise 
Sweet ain’t sweet without the sour that we go through 
Vanilla skies surprise life just a bunch of lies 
Things a feel a little different when you realize.. 

I got the face but never act 
100 Blades all in my back
100 Blunts a couple straps (yea)

Lately I just can’t relax 
Can't no fuck boy get no slack 
matter fact you getting taxed (yea)

Theatre School Dropout

Choirboy Dank  
Spark Something Prod. Senpai 13

Spark Something

Lyrics: 

Imma fuck up only say it cause I have before 
Im only human do my best and tell you all I know 
When I  look into your eyes I know I ain’t alone 
Me and your mom we made this little house our fucking home 
You ain’t on your own no matter where you gonna go 
Just like you i felt grown boy I wish Woulda known
Couldn’t tell me shit skipping school getting stoned 
Bags packed Leaving home 
Dad said son before you for you go 

you gotta 

Guard your heart son you better guard your heart 
Guard your heart gotta guard your heart 
Guard your heart son you gotta guard your heart 
Guard your heart gotta guard your heart 
Never let this world try to change the type of man you are 

it ain’t gon be easy that’s one thing I know 
They ain’t seeing what is seeing Running down these Lonely roads 
We don’t fold u know I got your back 
And That’s on daddy soul 
We don’t fold u know I got your back 
And That’s on daddy soul 

So much to tell you even more you gotta see 
Everything ain’t what it seems I'm just blessed to hear you breathe 
Some things I ain’t gonna teach 
We don’t know defeat  we don’t cheat 
It hurt most 
when people that you love Gotta leave 
You can weep that but don’t make you  weak 
And you ain’t week 
cause you from me
Don’t know yet what you wanna be,  okay with me 
Just keep winning and keep grinning like ya moms taught ya 
Play this song when I’m gone member god got us and 

Guard your heart son you better guard your heart 
Guard your heart gotta guard your heart 
Guard your heart son you gotta guard your heart 
Guard your heart gotta guard your heart 
Never let this world try to change the type of man you are

Song For My Son

I wrote this track at a time when It felt like everything I did seemed to bother everyone around me and people I considered family turned their  back on me. This was the start of "The Road back to Demon City"..

Buy as NFT for under 20$ only 7 available 
https://www.mintsongs.com/songs/4383

Choirboy Dank  
Stir Up The Pot Prod. BOOFGODS

Lyrics.
Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot 


Pull out the lot, Pull out the Glock, Pull up in skinnies and pull out a knot, Pull out the mmmmmm Drop Love to Stir up the pot, Squirt a op, You aint Cut from this cloth You ain’t talking the talk, Y’all ain’t go the the walk Y’all ain’t crawl through the slop, you ain’t been on them blocks You aint looked at the dark when I lost what I Lost Nine with the kick back huh, Mine gotta get that huh, Slime don’t chit chat none, That’s Time yo don’t get back nuh, You family but ain’t Meet my son , Mane must think we dumb, Fake love don’t need none, meet my …   

Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot 


Verse 2: 
They Shooting at me like a Kennedy son 
All that hating ass shit give me Energy huh 
All the Envious tendencies tend to become, 
All my Enemy frenemy, pretend to be thugs 
Throwing it it up 
Otherworld otherwise don’t give a fuck 
I be done with it bruh 
It the O and the www dot 
you know I go nuts cause they 
know they Gobble it up 

Hot when the shots go off 
Go Cold cold your heart gon stop 
Boy you know you fucked up gotta know your lucks up
When you see the the light go dark 
It be some, trouble when you smell that Dank 
Be Off with you kangol  Fucked like a Bang bro 
Feel it in your Ankle, Hot when the Thang go   

Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot

Stir Up The Pot

(intro)
I been up, for a hundred days, running through the maze (yuuh) 
Made a Fucking hundred plays, (yuh)
I been, I been, I been, I been...

I been up for a hundred days, running through the maze (yuuh) 
I ain’t really fucking fazed (yuuh)
Crawled up, dug right up out my Grave (Yuh Yuh) 
 
(Verse 1)
Rap don’t work we muthafucking rob shit 
You ain’t gotta don’t worry, cause we all know you ain’t got shit. 
Problem when we on, even worse when we Off shit. 
Bloaw bloaw bloaw, from the window when we pop shit.  (uhhh)
Talk for me when I’m pissed. 
Talk bout it but you ain’t know what it is.
Fuck with me? gon really wish he didn’t.
Hard when I pull your shit apart and break it wit my fists. (huuh)


(Hook)
Bully on his shit,
I been running through the sticks, 
Might just pull up on your steps, 
I been dead, but I ain’t rest, 
Boy I think you know what’s next. 

(Verse 2)
Fuck with me, we don’t fuck round. 
Smith & Wesson gonna leave em slumped, better Duck Down
Never had shit boy, ill Never get enough now   
Took a lil break sorry for the wait, We up now. 

Breathe smoke die slow, y’all sleeping 
Put a hole in anything won’t fuck for the species, 
Death to the leaches, Oil on the beaches, 
Might not like it, but know y’all need us,
I am the heart That just kept fucking beating, 
Sometimes it’s hard for these lungs to keep breathing,  
Jacks Idle Hands just asking for a reason.... 
Cause they gon start squeezing and kill these demons, 

Oil on the waves, 
Blood on the plate,  
I’m not here to save ya,
I'm not here to Savior (uhhhh)

(Hook)
Bully on his shit,
I been running through the sticks, 
Might just pull up on your steps, 
I been dead, but I ain’t rest, 
Boy I think you know what’s next.

Jack's Idle Hands

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