i fucks wit this bro you flowed on this shit perfect

you're rising in the ranks on the list of my favorite rappers. keep doing you

is the piano part from a separate song? or is it original?? 

got that sample breaks vibe im digging it

3rd Eye

series premier. more music/visuals coming soon.

Produced by Drew Beats (@drewmakesbeats)
Mixed & Mastered by Matt McGhee


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chainzzz (prod. by drew beats)

New music, produced by Romby. 
Watch the "Closer" music video here:
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Based

"Based" (Prod. Romby)

“Outside” is a song that transitions TUT’s music from inside the church aisles to outside where he confronts his community’s  everyday struggles of survival.

Art by Heather Cromartie (@H_Crom)

Preacher's Son

Outside (Prod. By Ktoven)

Won't

Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIl1imKtWbo&feature=youtu.be

Prod by Swelly
Recorded and mixed by Sparemonkey Studio

Download 'What A Weird Day': https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/what-a-weird-day/id1045439468

Bubbling (Prod. By Swelly)

wonder where I go if I die
(low-fi)

Lyrics

verse 1

soul searching hope my soul's providing,
soul provider only father since you left me idle,
stranded thoughts and dusty bibles as this rhythm kicks,
room littered with, shredded message perfect my penmanship, 
tinted with, shadows you delivered in,
torn presents as if your presence was really gifted in,
nigga this ain't living it's - drifting,
giving my image,
we could all get ended, before I end out this sentence,
tell these leeches, good riddance,
got my blood pressing,
but the flow is O- you can all catch it,
yall all lost in that flow so florescent,
glow like gold plated chrome don't get severed, 
we been chin checking all your records is chinchilla,
soft as chin hairs we're the Nair that clear villains,
I'm an old soul, wear my heart, and my feelings,
on my sleeve bumping billie holiday and no ceilings,

*hook*

I been getting higher, pray to my supplier
need to set a session, ((got)) 40 on that fire
pages of this Good Book, wonder where I'd go if die
weed ain't never lied
you stab me then you cry - to me

(this is not how I remember, this is not how I remember
this is not the same)

verse 2

I put my soul in it,
black interior... chrome finish,
red rope on the noose,
green tie on my suit,
pray my life in his hands,
but niggas die in the loop,
(hold up hold up)
chains let em hang till my knees weak,
gold be the goal if your team weak,
but fuck Im getting paid till the lead breached,
fuck Im getting payed by the green leaf,
all yall small yall dancing on a tea leaf,
but all gone fall when the diamond in between thee,
you would take your brother's head for the lettuce,
((you)) gotta guess on my words but God get's it,
still repenting on the same shit,
swear I always make the same slip,
swear I'm always in the armor under the dialogue that my brain give,
but I just casn't speak the language, 
and Ganon been coming at the links in my chaining,
that's a hell of a Zelda's tale, know that Shieka being my main bitch,
Zoras under waters when I came in,
trynna lead my niggas to Canaan,
where the milk and the honey thriving,
and the women living the livest,
and I can see... I can your soul in your iris,
like the stories you twist your lies in,
yall been, 
missed but myths is inspiring,
and this mist thick like lips on them sirens,
and their words slur their verses so vibrant,
and sink my penmanship off them islands,

* hook *

I been getting higher, pray to my supplier
need to set a session, ((got)) 40 on that fire
pages of this Good Book, wonder where I'd go if die
weed ain't never lied 
you stab me then you cry - to me

I woke up and puffed this hillary, I'll probably rest my head next to an empty 5th of hennessy , Im flipping off my enemies
the Lord had left me living, in remembrance of my niggas these
bottles getting swallowed till thier hollowed out - x3

(this is not how I remember, this is not how I remember
this is not the same)

verse 3

I put that gold in it,
yall inferior, won't finish,
lead all in your suit,
weighing down in your boots,
trynna pick up the pace,
while you racing my coupe,
ain't no hope to recupe,
Imma PG nigga until the death,
by DC, 5 min walk away from my step,
can't see me, black to the boots this ain't to impress,
blend in with the night know my melanin is in check,
yes yes, Good God,
record playing good mob,
Nas for the night, hit up Blu for the doowhop,
like Jesus,
we 58th Avenue can't beat, us
though your records dingy as a dirty white tee is,

pages of this Good Book, wonder where I'd go if die
weed ain't never lied 
you stab me then you cr-


~ deon

Aqua TV

Single from Alex Wiley's forthcoming album, Synthia. 

Produced by Mike Gao
Guitar by Goyama

Automatic feat. Mick Jenkins (prod. Mike Gao)

Written & recorded by Kahrion
Produced by Kahrion
Co-produced by Von Vuai
Engineered by Von Vuai

Lyrics: 

[Intro x2]
Someone told me life is always waiting for the right time
Wait too long & you gone fuck around n wait a lifetime
Steady coming from the left, it keep me in my right mind
Tell me who you gonna be when you ain't got no lifeline

[Hook]
Niggas been wantin me to fold for a minute
I aint felt nobody else soul in a minute
Internet flex cant feed nobody, cant trust none dont need nobody
niggas these days on bevolodi, got mo' head than he got body
got my power pole on my side, incase i gotta beam me up scotty
imma hold it down like a 3 count shawty-- 
talkin bout putbacks off rebounds
imma stay high & i won't come down
imma stay chi make the westside proud
stack it up high & invest my count
bring it to the hood have my niggas live good
show em life change when u got fresh frames
smokin off the pain finna roll another wood

[Verse]
I aint felt nobody soul in a minute, i dont got no mo roll over minutes
I aint really felt whole in a minute
world been cold for a minute, how my kids supposed to grow old in it
Malcolm at the window, let a nigga run up on Lorenz imma have to blow a O in him, call his ass O-Dog
Life called, u got written off the show dog
I do it for the honor like Ghost Dog
these days gotta keep a 4-4 on me
muhfucka ion bang but i will go Pac if a nigga try & Dodon me
this bitch will sing & it do got range im sayin like doh-la-mi
im on my nimbus cloud in that sky wit my power pole on me
& if yo heart is pure you can take a ride thru the go wit me
ride thru them negatives & that winter time & that snow wit me
& understand at high altitudes the world will feel so lonely
plant seeds that grow only, cuz yo shit so-so homie

[Bridge]
Someone told me life is always waiting for the right time
Wait too long & you gone fuck around n wait a lifetime
Steady coming from the left, it keep me in my right mind
Tell me who you gonna be when you ain't got no lifeline

[Hook]
Niggas been wantin me to fold for a minute
I aint felt nobody else soul in a minute
Internet flex cant feed nobody, cant trust none dont need nobody
niggas these days on bevolodi, got mo' head than he got body
got my power pole on my side, incase i gotta beam me up scotty
imma hold it down like a 3 count shawty-- 
talkin bout putbacks off rebounds
imma stay high & i won't come down
imma stay chi make the westside proud
stack it up high & invest my count
bring it to the hood have my niggas live good
show em life change when u got fresh frames
smokin off the pain finna roll another wood

Aqua TV

Deon

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