You’ve never heard a song like this in your life. My most personal bop to date. I just wanted to share with you one of the craziest moments of my life. If you got hit hard af in the face with a gun and have a metal plate in your face for the rest of your life raise your hand Happy man raising one hand

"I Ain't Been Outside"
Produced by let mode
Mixed and mastered by L10MixedIt

I Ain't Been Outside

Death Is Your Limiter

A cart full of groceries leads to an impromptu party invitation.

Ten Items Or Less

"Soap Box"
Written and Performed by Saba
Produced by Phoelix and Saba
Mixed and Mastered by Matt Wheeler 
www.sabapivot.com

Soap Box [Prod. by Phoelix and Saba]

Lucille Clifton & Gwendolyn Brooks

Gwendolyn Brooks: "Primer for Blacks"

proud of u 

prod by. https://soundcloud.com/budgiefirebeats

proud/pray

mixed by abu
mastered by nova blu
executive prod mavi

to be Pro-Black means to relentlessly pursue money, land, guns and useful knowledge for the purpose of creating and maintaining healthy and productive Black communities. It means the cultivation of a culture that reinforces a unified vision of Black well being and continuous advancement. It is also to seek for oneself and share to share with one's communities the following critical assets: knowledge, wisdom, understanding, freedom, justice, equality, food, clothing, shelter, love, peace and happiness.

let the sun talk

Purple Pants (1996 recording) written and performed by Judah Thornewill and Friends

"Azula"
Performed by Joseph Chilliams, FIG
Produced by Nascent, Beat Butcha

Lyrics
Handshakes and hugs 
my favorite artist ever had a problem with drugs 
Overdose in the club 
She found love in the gulag
My princess heating rocks up and shooting like azula 
She never got to cool off for real 
I remember when we lost her 
Circle full of serpents and it cost her 
I’m still crying 
Just trying get through all the pain like I’m pill buying 
I wish that blow brought her back like a dandelion 

If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
That I Miss you just checking how’s your day
If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
Are you okay?

Your pen was just as sharp as your needle 
Hate when people take advantage and fail to check on they people 
If the father here for figures and the friends around for benefits 
When money coming in they don’t intend to put an end to it 
I watched a  goat get dragged  out to slaughter 
Someone lost a daughter pop star fizzing out like Coke bubbles Smoke the troubles away like a bee hive we’ll pour a little liquor out for you along the curbside

If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
That I Miss you just checking how’s your day
If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
Are you okay?

Death Is Your Limiter

Selah V

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