echoes of melting ice and sharp wind //

prod: SlideManiac
mix/master: pg audio
art: Lee Jin (IG @ lee__________jin )
tags: Mikki Coleman

//lyrics//

Let me out
What you want
Pull it up
Let it cut
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Let that
Yuh, uh
Frozen water hold me
Holding a mold of the old me
Never controlled the cold sea
Let me out
What you want
Pull it up
Let it cut
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Let that
Yuh, uh
Let it follow closely
Never feeling lonely
Cause I never known me

Hope you got a planned evasion
Rope you round a failed invasion
Rolling out the slopes with telescopes
Because we found the patience
Boldness in this situation
Notice, focus on sensation
Slayers hounding cold ground
Just hold this
Don't need blood relation
Hover mode
I'm drifting
A lotta smoke in the kitchen
Pinot grigio
What I'm sipping
I'm not greedy, though
I'm just chilling
See a video
And I click it
It's a discontinued edition
Stuck in my mind but
What is it?
Now I gotta find it and bridge it
To a place in the brain I don't visit
It's a wonderland and a prison
On the one hand I can dig it
But it should stand with a limit
A monster, yeah, I've been it
Then I prospered for a minute
Not a pop star, not a cynic
Gotta walk far to where I fit in
Hope you got a planned evasion
Rope you round a failed invasion
Rolling out the slopes with telescopes
Because we found the patience
Boldness in this situation
Notice, focus on sensation
Slayers hounding cold ground
Just hold this
Don't need blood relation

Let me out
What you want
Pull it up
Let it cut
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Let that
Yuh, uh
Frozen water hold me
Holding a mold of the old me
Never controlled the cold sea
Let me out
What you want
Pull it up
Let it cut
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Revenant
Let that
Yuh, uh
Let it follow closely
Never feeling lonely
Cause I never known me

Revenant (prod. SlideManiac)

sludgy space screw from another planet
///
prod: SlideManiac (IG @ slide_it_up)
mix/master: Alec Ness
art: Visual (IG @ albumartdesign_byvisual)with font by 3xpyre
tags: Mikki Coleman

//lyrics//
____________________________
So take me to places 
Out of the blue
I never feel jaded 
Rolling with you 
I don’t need it spacious
Don’t need it new
Just send a location 
I’ll see you soon
A modification
That I can do
Is armor the plating
All around you
I want a vacation
Over the moon
Where nobody’s hated
Everyone’s cool
Alien armor upon me
A radiant aura surround me
Created a state of astounding 
Been fated to stay where I downed it 
Alien armor upon me
I never know what they want from me 
Rolling around with a star seed
Hold up I feel disembodied 

I gotta zoot up for yuh
Just tell me the chase
The time and the place
Then I suit up for yuh
I’m running a race
A mask on my face
And then flew up to yuh
A menacing grace
Like armor with lace
And we do it up yuh
Come stand in my place
And don’t leave a trace
I hope you can swim
If you can follow me
Fill to the brim 
If you’re gonna swallow me
Out on a limb
Dodging monotony 
Turn on a whim
And I turn for the irony 
Chances are slim
Of finding the heart of me
Move like Korine
And I’m searching for harmony 
Call it a win
When I’m finding a part of me
Tragedy’s in
It’s the basis of comedy 

So what does that mean
That I move with faith in front of your face 
And never a blade to your spleen 
My moments are seen 
Deceit’s a disease and I hope that you get a vaccine
Get a mind clean
Bubble and toil be humble and struggle until you can see what that means 
So there we go rocking the boat like Aaliyah 
Both sides of the scale make it balance the hopefulest Libra 
No frozen or seizing 
I pull up believing 
I’m hooking up strands of the web that I’m weaving 
Front of my Subaru looking like Mad Max 
Friend with a uterus looking for Tampax
I knew they were numerous all of my stashes
Know that Im doing this we gotta have that 
Why you take so few 
Want you to have that 
Get a few soul foods get a new habitat 
That was just old you that’s a new artifact 
Let me just come through cover up all of that
Let me just skate through space all night
Ten toes down but I still take flight 
I don’t wanna frown for the rest of my life
Lava the crown on the head up high  
Let me just halt that plot right there 
Steady go block don’t stop don’t stare 
Nelly nonstop it’s hot in here 
Setting me up with a spot in the mirror 
Let me go drop that
Not another project 
Just another concept 
Rare and uncommon 
Brain is a starship
Never can park it
Everything’s shocking
Everything’s awesome

I gotta zoot up for yuh
Just tell me the chase
The time and the place
Then I suit up for yuh
I’m running a race
A mask on my face
And then flew up to yuh
A menacing grace
Like armor with lace
And we do it up yuh
Come stand in my place
And don’t leave a trace
I hope you can swim
If you can follow me
Fill to the brim 
If you’re gonna swallow me
Out on a limb
Dodging monotony 
Turn on a whim
And I turn for the irony 
Chances are slim
Of finding the heart of me
Move like Korine
And I’m searching for harmony 
Call it a win
When I’m finding a part of me
Tragedy’s in
It’s the basis of comedy 

Alien armor upon me
I never know what they want from me 
Rolling around with a star seed
Hold up, I feel disembodied 
Alien armor upon me 
I never know what they want from me

Alien Armor (prod. SlideManiac)

bogstep hunt through the haze 
///
prod: KVRLOFF (IG @ kvrloff)
mix/master: pgaudio
art: Lee Jin (IG: lee__________jin)
tags: Gideon Coleman

Music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TB-96EmN8Rc&ab_channel=Daark

//lyrics//

I could see up in their eyes that they wanted to harm her
I moved to the right took blade to my armor
And then I made a choice right then I had to arm her
A plate on the back keeps a whole body warmer
We’ve been in the catacombs sipping on Pinot
Only what the shadows know it can always be so
I never let a chatter go speak about me though
I feel a little splatter deep dive like Nemo

It’s no lie yuh
Hips never lied in my life
We can split a little sip of my wine
We can take a little slip a little slide
We can hit a little ripple in time
Wanna drive gotta scrape off the ice
Watch the headlights dancing in the night
All this glowing it can make a soul tired
It so cold we might gotta build a fire

I never know for certain all the slayers that are with me
Always working prayers in the night that can’t hit me
Hunting for the neck like a vampire bit me
I’m straying from the toxic like airliner Britney
So we came and we saw
Staying patient to thaw
Taking aim at the flaws
It’s a shame it’s the law
Threw its name in the bog
Set aflame to the water
Can’t explain what we saw
Let us hide out in the night and get grimy
Grab devices real tight and take flight
It might take a few tries to feel alive
I can promise you I mean

It’s no lie yuh
Hips never lied in my life
We can split a little sip of my wine
We can take a little slip a little slide
We can hit a little ripple in time
Wanna drive gotta scrape off the ice
Watch the headlights dancing in the night
All this glowing it can make a soul tired
It so cold we might gotta build a fire

Yeah what’s up
Yeah what’s up
What you need
I hope I see you rolling in the evergreens
Let me find you what you say it’s hide and seek
Quarantine need a mask every day’s Halloween
We’ve been in the catacombs sipping on Pinot
Only what the shadows know it can always be so

Needler (prod. KVRLOFF)

battle damage means you fought and survived!

// featuring King Swank, Wiggz, and OAOJOOO // 
production from Beefy808, Stix, SlideManiac, ChocVillah, and me
//
mix+master: Alec Ness
art: Alec Lossiah (ig: @ bossylossiah )
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:
Yuh
Yuh 
Yuh
Ha ha
Yuh
Yuh 
Yuh
Ha ha
Yuh
Yuh 
Yuh
Ha ha
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh yuh
I know what I’ve seen
Got nothing to bleed
Like what do you need from me 
Roll in through the trees
Need something to eat
And watching em flee the scene
I got two running what do you see
Gotta look fast gotta move feet
Then my slayer asked what do you scheme
I had to laugh haha
Aspire to ride got iron my hide
I’m chasing them right now
The higher my highs the lower my lows
Involved in my lifestyle
Gotta move slight it won’t groove right
If my mind’s wild haha
What you doing tonight 
Seeing you right
Then I had to smile haha

Ha ha
Su wifey llame me papa
She Miami datin she wanna be baby 
Cuz she all in love wit me baba
I’m da king of da land talkin lala 
Got da world in my hands like da fazha 
And I got no demands 
And I know you can’t stand 
Dat ritas siempre batchata

Got some splatters on my ride
A Northern storm is stabbing outside
I want you to see me dance in the tide
I want you to feel that there’s nowhere to hide
I’m keeping some focus on where I reside
Maintaining the scope and I’m keeping it wide
Explaining the hope that resides in my mind
I’m seeing it open the whites of their eyes
Gotta hold weight
Took a snow day
On the road way
Just stay safe
OAOJOOO can’t wait
To KO them no way

Knock out lil one night night 
Bring da medic lift da head up need da white lights 
Shorty Brucie’d da cake told ha bye bye 
Now da energy is shiftin
No more nice guy 
(WHOA)
(WHOA)
What’s up wit all da hostility 
Steppin cuz villians thought they could get rid of me 
Think dat I’m pressed when yo shorty be feelin me 
Muggin in public cuz “I’m yo pretend to be”
It’s not my fault you don’t know bout soliloquies
Bock bock lil hickory
Bock bock lil hickory
Goofy, estranged, pretend, hilarious mystery
Haha

I know what I’ve seen
Got nothing to bleed
Like what do you need from me 
Roll in through the trees
Need something to eat
And watching em flee the scene
I got two running what do you see
Gotta look fast gotta move feet
Then my slayer asked what do you scheme
I had to laugh haha
Aspire to ride got iron my hide
I’m chasing them right now
The higher my highs the lower my lows
Involved in my lifestyle
Gotta move slight it won’t groove right
If my mind’s wild haha
What you doing tonight 
Seeing you right
Then I had to smile haha

HaHa ft. OAOJOOO (prod. SlideManiac)

7 blunts, 7 doves, stand in front, set them up
///
Rare Liquid tape August 6

featuring: Bigg Kiaa (linktr.ee/Biggkiaa)
prod by: Dalenkwent (linktr.ee/Dalenkwent)
mixing: Stix (linktr.ee/beatsbySTIX)
mastering: Falls (linktr.ee/fallsboii)
art: Visual (linktr.ee/visualartsociety)

lyrics:

Dalenkwent
Yuh
Woke me up at 3 a.m. a message
Said you'd hit me back but then you never sent it
You got boring that's another sentence
(Gotta talk about it)
So get ignored it's like I never read it
When they try to dap me up
They missed my hands they're off of drugs
Man your standards looking rough
Why i planned another stunt
Seven blunts
Seven doves
Stand in front
Set em up
Lesson one
I wish he was
It's 1:11 what you want

What I light up in the wood smells like napalm in the morning
Wake up right I'm feeling good catch them face down when they're snoring
Full damn height the way I stood gotta chase them with no warning
Full of the spite the way they're looking I just tell them that they're boring
I just tell them get ignored
What's in my cup it's what I poured
Just some stuff I got imported
Stepping up so get on board
Flesh and blood it gets distorted
Send a flood and get to sorting
No he wasn't that important
Off the grid so don't report it
What I light up in the wood smells like napalm in the morning
Wake up right I'm feeling good catch them face down when they're snoring
Full damn height the way I stood gotta chase them with no warning
Full of the spite the way they're looking I just tell them that they're boring

Daark said it's super sick
Pussy got that power she a super bitch
Stupid thick
Imma get behind her and go ku in it
Like who in it?
It's the B I double G
Had to pop my shit
Bitch it ain't not stopping me
Rolling up a pronto leaf
Don't pass the grinder
Fuck the keef
Daark man said come over
Now I'm ripping up the fucking beat
I'm hungry Imma fucking eat
Don't stand up
Take a fucking seat
Shooters like D Wade up in Miami when we clutch the heat
Gra ta ta
We aiming for yo dome
Bigg Kiaa going Super Saiyan
I send his ass home
I said fa la la
Light his ass his up
Make that nigga a tree 
Been on the mic 
Since a nigga was three
Bitch I'm the greatest
The money I see

What I light up in the wood smells like napalm in the morning
Wake up right I'm feeling good catch them face down when they're snoring
Full damn height the way I stood gotta chase them with no warning
Full of the spite the way they're looking I just tell them that they're boring
I just tell them get ignored
What's in my cup it's what I poured
Just some stuff I got imported
Stepping up so get on board
Flesh and blood it gets distorted
Send a flood and get to sorting
No he wasn't that important
Off the grid so don't report it

You ain't see nun lil bitch so don't report it
Her nigga not important 
She foreign bae imported 
Freaky yeah she nasty
Bougie yeah she classy
Tell me that she'll leave me if I don't keep her ice flashy 
Ha ha ha
I'm like the Joker with these bitches
The Bat can't even get us
Dark assassin with the switches
Whip whip whip
I'm making hits up out the kitchen
Killing off these rappers it's becoming a tradition
Bitch boy

7 Doves ft. Bigg Kiaa (prod. Dalenkwent)

intense quenching trance // EuphoriaDrink_typeBeat.mp3
//
mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: ttttiee
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

SlideManiac
Yeah
Let me see something
Yuh
Ok ok
Ok ok
Let's go

Go shift this pitch, feel like the South
Get this gist
What I'm talking bout
Rare liquid spills all around my mouth
Like where's the drought
Go blocking it out
Change some things when I walk this town
Fangs can swing when I block them down
Rare liquid drills all around my crown
Rare liquid spills all around my mouth
Spills all around my mouth
Hound them down
And found them out
Dropped some pain and let it down
Shopped some blades and cut them out
Liquids balance it out
Flowers got kisses challenging frowns
Rare liquid drills all around my crown
Rare liquid spills all around my

Tell me, just what really is this?
Our positions have been in eclipses
I wish you would tell me to sip lips
But militias of fidgeting digits
Open up interesting wishes
Put a scope on the one I've been gripping
Told them I'm holding on with them
Put the hassling down for a minute
I really missed this
Just hoping to open up bridges
Put the risking and the inhibitions
To the side and let's keep it partitioned
I let you slip in
We got plans to go tripping
Need a share, come and let's hit this
Need the rarest of liquids
Got a wolf pack and some big squids
Got to hold back and must stay hidden
I got told that my bass hits different
Got old way to erase and myth them
What's in my hatchback, that's forbidden
We snatch a couple bags then climb it out straight up the middle
And that's a subtle drag cause they all thought that they were different
They're muddled in the slag, but I'm aligned with it
I lived it
Yuh, I found your trail because I sniffed it, though
They took away your music but nobody really missed it, so

Go shift this pitch, feel like the South
Get this gist
What I'm talking bout
Rare liquid spills all around my mouth
Like where's the drought
Go blocking it out
Change some things when I walk this town
Fangs can swing when I block them down
Rare liquid drills all around my crown
Rare liquid spills all around my mouth
Spills all around my mouth
Hound them down
And found them out
Dropped some pain and let it down
Shopped some blades and cut them out
Liquids balance it out
Flowers got kisses challenging frowns
Rare liquid drills all around my crown
Rare liquid spills all around my

Rare Liquid (prod. SlideManiac)

said please, scrape the ice off me //
// supertrap ice club bop w/ the dude @dalenkwent 

mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: EXC
additional vocals: Empress'Orah
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

Yuh
Yuh
Dalenkwent
Lot of slayers on the floor, want some more point them out
Got some players on the court, put some flavors in your mouth
Got a hater on a call, put a pager in the ground
There's a glacier on the wall, got a fable in my house
Said please
Scrape the ice off me
Cold bats in the scene
Trick or treat, watch them freeze
Focus on the eyes, won't choke us in the knees
Those jokers all around
Clowns floating in the breeze

Throwing smoke with my ghosts like a war zone
We've been on a roll with some folks want the doors gone
Ceiling is my floor, dealing blows to your fortunes
Stealing what you know, keep it low till we score one
You're going to see a whole lot before the end of the night
Hotter scenes that I brought like the edge of a knife
Lot of these that I saw want a head on a pike
Got to freeze got to thaw, don't you press it tonight
Boots hit ground and I'm splashing
Grip this pound with my hounds then I'm dashing
Big tips holding me down on the cash end
Big rips bowl them around like what happened
Seems to me got some folds in this fashion
Seeking out the sound move around in the action
Screaming out to me, watch them flee with abandon
You need charity, call up Susan Sarandon
Taking it from me I could find a way to trap them
We can make a scene if you want to be an actor
Leave a legacy in the flames and the ashes
Keeping me afloat when I move with a passion

Lot of slayers on the floor, want some more point them out
Got some players on the court, put some flavors in your mouth
Got a hater on a call, put a pager in the ground
There's a glacier on the wall, got a fable in my house
Said please
Scrape the ice off me
Cold bats in the scene
Trick or treat, watch them freeze
Focus on the eyes, won't choke us in the knees
Those jokers all around
Clowns floating in the breeze

Cut the sound out
What you want?
We've been out in front pulling stunts on a hunt
Couldn't trust a bunch of them as far as we could punt
Should've had a little fun, come and meet me in the front
I can make a habit out of sliding like I'm Frozone
I can get a track mastered out at Obi's Ozone
After that attacking, you can pack it up and go home
Giving slack and all of that, just tell me that you want some
Make them want to hop another block
(That is not it)
Chop it up or fall out kicking rocks
(That's an option)
Getting pretty caught up in the plot
(Couldn't stop this)
Spotted out with hotties in the lot
(We can rock fits)

Yuh
Yuh
Dalenkwent
Lot of slayers on the floor, want some more point them out
Got some players on the court, put some flavors in your mouth
Got a hater on a call, put a pager in the ground
There's a glacier on the wall, got a fable in my house
Said please
Scrape the ice off me
Cold bats in the scene
Trick or treat, watch them freeze
Focus on the eyes, won't choke us in the knees
Those jokers all around
Clowns floating in the breeze

Ice Bat (prod. Dalenkwent)

all that rattle that you brag won't combat a couple fangs // team-up with the coldest in the cities Tayyy & King Swank

mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: EXC
additional vocals: Empress'Orah
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

Who let Stix in the door

Down low moving slow cause it's ice out
Eyes down
Crown gonna grow said it's mine now
Bite down
Shiver into rhythm when we hit them then it's quite loud
Pipe down
Disappearing in the whiteout
Bye now
You thought you had it in the bag
All that rattle that you brag
Won't combat a couple fangs
Give them frostbite
Lost light you're out of day
Caught quite a lot of pain
Man that's all I got to say
Keep the cost light

On site, tongue tied
Keep them to the one side
Scoping out the situation sticky like a frog's eye
Dog tired, on fire
Fronto wrap it mummified
Messing up my aviation, get lost when I take flight
Plotting schemes with my pack
Running beams like some rats
Shutting pieces in a bag
Couldn't tell that they would stack
Hot for me and that's a fact
No concealing what you lack
I'm just all bout that and that and that and that
If you don't clap for me
I might crack the seam
Go roll back the scene
From cold land of cream
I'm talking Milwaukee
Out walking you'd see me
Say bravo like Johnny
In dark shades and a tee
A grown stalk from a bean
Go unlock what I mean
There's no talk what I've seen
There's no knock to get in
You won't clock what I did
It's all ice under feet
It's all ice under feet

I'm flying in like a parakeet 
Can't compare to me 
I'm popping and popular people 
Populate the Pyrenees 
Behind the scenes 
Icy stems shooting up your body 
Post monopoly 
Duopoly
The markets cannot stop-a me 
Look where I started
I'm here regardless 
I barely parted 
I would rather freeze 
Before I ever even say I doubted 
This is just a tease 
So I believe it
I'm just a rapping fiend
But that's because the words 
Spilling out commence the reign of me 
Contemplate, take your meds today 
Integrate 
Soufflé on your plate for play 
Never changed you 
Tonya Harding had it hard 
Her talent what made her famous 
You could be up with the stars
Then fall without a placement 
Concentrate 
Eat your cake today 
Mediate 
Hate to say it
I'm your favorite Tayy
Demonstrate it
No complaining 
Leave a crumb to taste 
Regulated 
I'm the only one y'all want 
Yea I'm the entertainment 

Down low moving slow cause it's ice out
Eyes down
Crown gonna grow said it's mine now
Bite down
Shiver into rhythm when we hit them then it's quite loud
Pipe down
Disappearing in the whiteout
Bye now
You thought you had it in the bag
All that rattle that you brag
Won't combat a couple fangs
Give them frostbite
Lost light you're out of day
Caught quite a lot of pain
Man that's all I got to say
Keep the cost light

This a marathon gentleman go on and start the races
High steak dubs on the platter go off and call the waitress
Feeling gracious pass the blunt as if I could have faced it
Motivation pacing back and fourth only on occasion
Bitch like Houdini I am on a great escape
No need for a pan or saucer
Mind be on a different plate
Severing versus on a platter two for two like dinner dates
Plenty petty people on my board
That I'll eliminate
F L Y, no bird no plane
But it's time to elevate
Put my pen to the pad a like a dagger penetrate
Demonstrate
No need to exaggerate
Neck so cold
Icy icy cool it off refrigerate
Find me speeding fearless leading down the damn interstate
Talkin 285 ATL 404
612 BC 
Daark banging on the door
Stix at asking who it is
Bass shake up the whole floor

Now that's cold

Frostbite ft. Tayyy & King Swank (prod. Stix)

First single off the Battle Damage 2 tape // hyperactive brain synapse music for cooking up in the lab with @dalenkwent on the beat

mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: Skret
additional vocals: King Swank
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

Uh-oh, hold up
Dalenkwent

Razor blades cutting on my lips cause they're shaped weird
Mess my smile up
Vapor taste funny in the zip looking violet
I'm stuck a mile up, vast car pileup

Razor blades cutting on my lips cause they're shaped weird
Flavor rays something is amiss letting fate steer
Carapace stunning in the mist when I face fears
Paper weight smile on my lips, keep it safe there
Straightaway I'm dashing through the woods past the signage
Hades' mane flashing up a wood in my sinuses
They can say to pass it and I would, but this is my shit
Stay away, you could have had it if you put the five in
Flames dancing round me in a mob like it's a witch hunt
Swank said it's sounding like job for some thick blunts
It's loud, I thought you said something
Visibility priority in infrared ones
Things go down, I got a plan to get us out
I'm seeing kin all around while I'm scanning in the crowd
Pull the pin, hit the ground when the chatting goes down
I can sing it out the mound, bring the matter to your house

Razor blades cutting on my lips cause they're shaped weird
Mess my smile up
Favorite place jumping off a ship looking stylish
Go make your minds up, chat start dial up

I get the 414 like I'm Certified
I hit the door to door with a murky mind
I'm binging more and more of the germicide
Swerving in the tide with no vitamins, scurvy ride
You hear me alright?
I cannot complain, I'm in their playlist hear me all the time
I can give away a taste of days forbidding all the light
I've been like a shade the way I fade into the longest night

Can you heat me alright?
Can you hear me alright?
Can you hear me alright?

Scurvy (prod. Dalenkwent)

Where you been, big dog? // Hectic night anthem with my hounds Bigg Kiaa & OAOJOOO 

watch the music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BJBR88HkZcA&ab_channel=Daark

producer: Dalenkwent (@dalenkwent )
mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: gfxbyscorpio
tags: Gideon Coleman
Bigg Kiaa (@nakiaswagg )
OAOJOOO (@user-849504839) 

lyrics:

Where you been, big dog?
You get so mad about it
This sound won't bring you joy, go ask your fans about it
(Ask around a little bit)
All this icy land around us
This ground is what I planted, I can stand up on it

This is how I sound
Mortar rounds that shake the ground
No quarter found, the floor is down
We move like hounds toward the town
Let's activate, that sun is down
Go heavyweight, go pound for pound
I tracked and ate all that I found
Reanimated underground
These skeletons are closet bound
This medicine is knocking loud
This regimen of blocking out
Had been a win, I'm stopping clowns
Like gelatin I'm oozing round
They're genuinely losing out
They're jealous when I move in town
With fellas bent on proving grounds

Roof roof roof roof roof
Where my hounds at?
I'm from over North where you gone hear bout 3-4 rounds clap
Your man can make his hands clap
But I can make these bands clap
Kiaa make a fan clap like
Clap clap clap clap
I'm a little rebel
I get rowdy, this ain't new to me
They don't like my sound
Well that's alright lil bitch, that's cool with me
Nah, fuck that
Bitch don't disrespect me
He turn into a zombie off the perc
He might infect me
Yuck
You in the war zone
Tell your soldiers to retreat
He sitting in the back, I put that baby in his seat
Goo goo ga ga
I'm his mammy
He can't walk
Cuz he can't stand me
If I call up O A O
He pulling up locked in like family
Bitch

Took a year off to ensure the roots was locked 
Now the tulip popped 
Daark said that he wanted something hot 
So I had to jot
My thoughts of what dis music means to me rather then what it's not
My soul is gold so I don't need no kitchen or no cooking pot
I been dat you know what 
Just cuz my genuinity
Despite the evil and the hate, you see I got no enemies
They out here beefing with themselves cause I protect my energy 
We all got wounds to heal and thrills to kill, I vote for therapy 
Yes I'm in tune, duh 
You tuned in, I'm boomed up
Dis gas pack, not loon bruh 
Big rapid fuck Coon, huh 
Too soon, huh
This what it's like when you eat with your hands 
This what it's like when you can't trust yo man's
This what it's like when bread and the vibes 
And the healing and dealing be paid in advance 

This is how I sound
Mortar rounds that shake the ground
No quarter found, the floor is down
We move like hounds toward the town
Let's activate, that sun is down
Go heavyweight, go pound for pound
I tracked and ate all that I found
Reanimated underground
These skeletons are closet bound
This medicine is knocking loud
This regimen of blocking out
Had been a win, I'm stopping clowns
Like gelatin I'm oozing round
They're genuinely losing out
They're jealous when I move in town
With fellas bent on proving grounds

Where you been, big dog?
Where you been, big dog?
Where you been, big dog?

Hound 2 ft. Bigg Kiaa & OAOJOOO (prod. Dalenkwent)

There's no kings allowed up on my mound. You better move around // post-apocalypse posse cut

beat: TVB (@yung-hp ) 
mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: @zamm_af
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

TVB
Got my guys with me
Wah gwan
Yo Daark, what's going on?

I'm walking out of bounds leashing with my hounds
Muffled footsteps all around, you won't hear a sound
Farther up you find a crown, harder hits the ground
There's no kings allowed up on my mound, you better move around
I'm walking out of bounds leashing with my hounds
Muffled footsteps all around, you won't hear a sound
I've been leaking every season gotta drown them out
I keep a couple secrets, I'm a beast that you have never found

When I looked for you in town, I asked my friend to ask around
That was then but this is now
This how I smell, this how I sound
My hands look like this so she can go and blow another cloud
These are ACG my feet, they got me moving like a plow
Kiko Kostadinov on my feet, I'm feeling like the reaper
Keep on testing me already seen that I can be a keeper
You won't get the best of me when I wear Gore-Tex on my sneakers
Haven't even check to see I left a vortex on your speakers
I've been hearing what you thought
A lot of folks are gassing on your sound that's not enough
And now you're stuck, now what's up
Spot you flashing pulling stunts
I gotta stop laughing long enough to hit the blunt

Got her over so I can play patty cake
Fucking her everywhere I got a nasty place
She want weed, but I don't have my sack today
Sike little bitch got my shake and it's stashed away
Now it the door, that'll be that a-way
Kids got some notes on me, yeah I'm the database
I got some paper that I can not pass the priest
So if I come boy you better not hassle me
Bitch you mad I can what you can't
Cause you act like a fan
And that shit really mid
And I'm not always stupid
I think really lucid
Loose bulbs still fucked in the head
It's WZ in this bitch
Got Daark, he cleaning the clip
So we can bow
I'm petty I pee on this chick
She Said r Kelly don't hit
I look like how
Like boom
Now that nigga dead
Write a letter, send it it to his kid
Like damn
Now every pussy know what it is

I'm just tryna talk some hot shit, mob shit
With my fuckin niggas on some squad shit, pop shit
Like a wheelie up in Philly Fresh Prince
In the Sota with the twins
Fresh prints
New weed bad chick
Fuck the system and an institution, I got street smarts
Shorties popping addy like that shit a fucking sweet tart
Box logos and Basquiat, been fucking with the street arts
Balenci boots Rick Owens jeans
Its in my genes
I'm fresh to death
Logical deduction, do not need disruption
No dysfunction
Vibes going up when my niggas step into the function
Pandemonium on the rise but I'm just steady ducking
Fishnet and heels suckin' toes, I like a freaky bitch

I'm walking out of bounds leashing with my hounds
Muffled footsteps all around, you won't hear a sound
Farther up you find a crown, harder hits the ground
There's no kings allowed up on my mound, you better move around
I'm walking out of bounds leashing with my hounds
Muffled footsteps all around, you won't hear a sound
I've been leaking every season gotta drown them out
I keep a couple secrets, I'm a beast that you have never found

Battle Damage Two

Fallout ft. Wiggz & King Swank (prod. T.V.B)

These alleyways feel like a tomb! These scallywags peeling out the room! // the explosive start to the Battle Damage 2 tape

beat: Bleachdiego (@bleachdiego )
mixing: Stix
mastering: Falls
cover art: @zamm_af
additional vocals: King Swank
tags: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

Yo
Wild out
King Swank up in here
Battle Damage Two

It's Battle Damage Two
I did what I had to do
Better scatter I might handle you, too
It's Battle Damage Two

Walking out the woods, won't take a bloodhound to smell something fishy
Chalk it up to to that good smoke, I wanna flood it out in another city
Go lock it up I got love with me
You're knocking what don't f– with me
I'm a sweet breeze like honey bees, so all of us'll get stuck with me
Flashing up all the faces in the place so come and buzz with me
Cashing in all the papes I'm feeling blank, that's what it does to me
Crashing to outer space it's an embrace, it's like a hug to me
Having to crowd for space, act chummy asking what I do

No sound like shhh when I come through
Hit rounds of p– cause I got boof
Witch house t– got shaking out of the roof
It sounds like b– when I walk in the room
Been hogging that mist out by the pool
Mic in my fist, that system booms
It looks like this when I do what I do
When I'm talking like this then I'm making them move
These alleyways feel like a tomb
These scalleywags peeling out the room
No lollygagging, get the broom
Signal delays, don't talk on Zoom
Bet on my races, I go zoom
Metal on my face it's Doctor Doom
Catch all the rays my towers loom
Watch all the ways I mock the moon

Cause I've been digging through the folders, hard drives and all the backlogs
And I've been getting colder in these hard times, but I'm back on
The way they roll these boulders up my yard line, send them back down
They're grinning like some jokers but on our time get them tracked down
My herd are some attack dogs
Swerve a hurdle and getting hacked on
What's the word I heard we're back on
Nerves a burden that I tacked on
Skirting, slurring in the background
It's absurd they say I'm background
Serving them, purring, bet they back down
Morning birds get worms they plan

No sound like shhh when I come through
Hit rounds of p– cause I got boof
Witch house t– got shaking out of the roof
It sounds like b– when I walk in the room
Been hogging that mist out by the pool
Mic in my fist, that system booms
It looks like this when I do what I do
When I'm talking like this then I'm making them move
These alleyways feel like a tomb
These scalleywags peeling out the room
No lollygagging, get the broom
Signal delays, don't talk on Zoom
Bet on my races, I go zoom
Metal on my face it's Doctor Doom
Catch all the rays my towers loom
Watch all the ways I mock the moon

This is Bigg Kiaa, and you're listening to Battle Damage Two
It's W-I-G-G-Z Wiggz, mothafucka
I'm OAOJOOO and this is Battle Damage Two
This is Battle Damage Two
That's what's going on

It's Battle Damage Two
I did what I had to do
We did what we had to do
Better scatter I might handle you, too
It's Battle Damage Two

Daark, man, Daark
You know who Daark is?
Nah
Boy you bout to find out today

Dungeon Flow (prod. BleachDiego)

late Summer lakefront heat

@maslat-abdi 
beat: Almighty Aczavier
mix&master: Stix (@beatsbystix )
art: Colie August
tag: Gideon Coleman

lyrcis:

Is the mic on?

Yuh yuh
Maz G

Next nigga to try to fuck with me fucking dying
I ain’t lying
If it’s up, then it’s stuck
Shut the fuck up
And this bitch tripping
Talking crazy to my brother
Bitch get outside the kitchen
Took 25 and 300, now we’re both jigging
Off of 2 percs and I still bought some Hennessy 
Bitch, what you want?
Playing with my name
I’ll send you to the ICU
Before I told my baby mama
Told that bitch fuck you

Man, why you talk to Maz like that?
Get some follow-through
I’ve been getting claps and getting smack
I’m bout to swallow 2
Don’t look at those lads up in the back
Cause they might follow you
With dogs and cats you look like paddywacks
I’m talking all of you
I can’t feel my hands, but Maz said he can’t feel the face
I’ve been serving fans all that I can from off of paper plates
See if you don’t comprehend or understand, we won’t relate
Iphone lyrics in my hand but off the man I can’t see them straight
Man I understand, I think these drugs got me illiterate
Give the land a scan, I guess let’s calm it down a little bit
Giving Maz a hand, make some sounds but don’t get ignorant
Said as fast as I can, like let’s do rounds, let’s get into it
Get some busy-ness
Out on Vliet they smell my loud, came to ask me if I’m hitting this
Let’s hit the bubbler, get to business
I’m in the land of big cream, so let it scream like let’s get into it

FU ft. Maz G (prod. Almighty Aczavier)

Water St. anthem

@maslat-abdi
beat: Almighty Aczavier
mix&master: Stix (@beatsbystix )
art: Colie August
tag: Gideon Coleman

lyrics:

Ay, bust up these headies
All these headies feel like Michael Jackson

Maz G

Call my headies Michael Jackson cause they’re hitting fucking dabs
All night flight
Where the headies at?
Where the headies at?
Where the headies at?
Shot to Oak Creek and spent the night
Then I came back
All night flight
It’s an all night flight, right?
Call him Mike Jack cause he started moonwalking
My headies so motherfucking stupid
It’s why I’m tired of them

Catch me whipping Lexus, riding round the town and looking sad
The way I’m whipping flexes up they got me sounding like my dad
I’m skipping through the taxes trying to run and get another smack
I put the lit end to the neck and let the ashes knock it back
The way I’m sliding out on Water Street I’m leaning like I’m Mike
I catch them hiding from their promises they make up on the mic
I swear avoiding all that climbing really worth it, take a hike
His face is pale like he had died 
Won’t look alive, get ghost like Mike
Get them puffed
Like a kite
Send him up
Said that’s right
Put that leaf up in the lungs
Let it leak and take a flight
I was smacking out with Maz
Send a Cashapp in tonight
Cause when you put us on that track
Go back to back, a scary sight
I turn your shed into my depot
Blue with red, my name is Kipo
I said it’s true about your people
A circle’s tight so they can see you
Oh you don’t feel me?
I don’t need you
Follow suit and do what we do
Motivation looking see-through
Better hope that they don’t seize you

So way away, ay, I can see the pretty birds 
All your pretty words, they can’t hear what you’re saying 
Life’s about getting G’s, you know I ain’t playing
Lake Homie, Lake Homie
Know I got them G’s on me
Running through them G’s
You know Maz, I’m the big homie
Ay, can you stop playing?
Tell lil mama I’m getting bands
Rock designer I can show you
Sace’ on my fucking pants 
Steady-eady, get her gone
Fetty-etty, get her gone

Mike Jackson (prod. Almighty Aczavier)

414 Scurvy (Posse Cut) ft. AyooLii, Superstar Sel, Maz G & Kill.dawn (prod. Dalenkwent & Stix)

414 Scurvy (Solo Cut) (prod. Dalenkwent & Stix)

First single ahead of the Nocturnal Circle 2 collab tape

Beat & mix/master: Stix
Art: Angela Ramones

Dragon Armor (prod. Stix)

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