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Pro Cakes 2 (Dirty Sanchez X Dyemond Lewis X Nyck Caution)

Joey Bada$$ on a unreleased J Dilla beat available only on limited 45 record, by Akomplice for charity donations to help buy instruments for underprivileged children in Detroit and Brooklyn. Record is part of a capsule by www.Akomplice-Clothing.com

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Truth Studios by Nick Breton
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Joey Bada$$ x J Dilla "Two Lips" creatively designed by Akomplice - [Truth Studios Master]

Track 5 off The Alchemist's new project, "The Cutting Room Floor 3" Disc Two. Download on iTunes now at https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-cutting-room-floor-3/id787620887

CBS feat. Dessy Hinds, & Nyck Caution (prod. The Alchemist)

SOL LUNA (Feat. Joey Bada$$, Dyemond Lewis & A La $ole) (Prod. Navie D.)

Dessy Hinds - Mo'Wetter Blues (Prod. 6thBoro)

Prod. By Raz Fresco

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Pablo Frescobar

17. Equinox Ft Bishop Nehru

What is a hater?
A hater is that broke-souled clown who can’t stand to see someone winning, so they run their mouth like it’s a full-time job. You criticize what you’ll never have, mock what you’ll never be, and dress your jealousy up like it’s wisdom. Truth is, you ain’t exposing them — you’re exposing you.

In short:
You don’t hate them. You hate yourself. They’re just the mirror — and you can’t stand the reflection.


Keep talkin’.  
All that shade? It’s fertilizer.  

They throw shade, I grow crops — all that dirt, I made a field  
Now my name buzzin' like a phone you forgot to shield  
Talk slick, but your bars got no bite — it’s all gums  
I’m built different — pressure made diamonds, you made crumbs  

You tweet heat from a seat that don’t recline  
Mad at my elevation while you flatline  
Got a keyboard cape, playin' hero online  
But in real life, you silent — like a mime in a landmine  

I don’t stress snakes, I just garden better  
They hiss at the sun — I just shine, let 'em  
Tryna throw hands? I’m ambidextrous with the pen  
Every bar got layers — go read it again  

Built by the hate, I don't break — I bloom  
Every word they spit just brightens my room  
They don’t know they the fuel in the rise  
I’m the truth in disguise — and the flame never lies  

Let 'em talk, let 'em chirp — I’m the eagle in the sky  
They grounded in fear, while I’m learnin’ to fly  
This for the ones who’ve been hated for breathin’  
Keep winnin’ in silence, let 'em drown in they feelin’s  

They mad 'cause I'm real, not a clone in a trend  
Built my name from the gravel, they just follow and bend  
They throw shade, I sip tea — unbothered and zen  
Got receipts from the grind, they got time to pretend  

Yeah, they watching like fans, but they comment like foes  
Tryna measure my worth with a ruler they chose  
But I broke they scale, turned pressure to prose  
Put my pain in a verse, now it glows when it flows  

I ain't worried 'bout a mention from a lowercase name  
I’m the glitch in their matrix, they stuck in the same  
Cycle of hate — rinse, repeat, and remain  
I cut cords like I’m wired to a different mainframe  

Built by the hate, I don't break — I bloom  
Every word they spit just brightens my room  
They don’t know they the fuel in the rise  
I’m the truth in disguise — and the flame never lies  

Let 'em talk, let 'em chirp — I’m the eagle in the sky  
They grounded in fear, while I’m learnin’ to fly  
This for the ones who’ve been hated for breathin’  
Keep winnin’ in silence, let 'em drown in they feelin’s  

Mirror mirror, tell me true —  
Why they hate me for what they can't do?  
Why they bitter when I stay sweet?  
'Cause I make waves and they stuck in a tweet  

Let 'em type, let 'em bark, let 'em seethe  
I build empires while they chase a meme  
Jealousy loud, but success is a beam  
And I shine like truth in a world full of schemes  

Built by the hate, I don't break — I bloom  
Every word they spit just brightens my room  
They don’t know they the fuel in the rise  
I’m the truth in disguise — and the flame never lies  

Let 'em talk, let 'em chirp — I’m the eagle in the sky  
They grounded in fear, while I’m learnin’ to fly  
This for the strong, the ones they tried to erase  
We wear every scar like it’s laced with grace  



Bishop Nehru - Golden Era

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