[Intro:]
Look! A volcanic eruption so vehemently interrupting, molten magma iron ore my lava flow flame’s fervent 
Violently vindictive, this is the most vicious of every single one of my functions 
[Chorus:]
It’s cuz I’m back and I’m badder and better than ever before x 3 baby
[Verse:]
Cuz I’m back at it like a crack addict who just relapsed and perhaps I’m spazzing out in hell’s attic. slingin’ these lyrical bullets like slugs straight from automatics, that’s why I always come through suited up like hazmat techs well-prepared to handle these uranium bars 
Hazardous materials lay lives to waste from afar that’s why I had to show it to ya just to give you the proof now your dead ass is decaying, you couldn’t handle the truth some claimed I was a tragedy with no strategy that I’d crash and burn irreparable, they were hardly even reputable inoperably unpopular.
My ingenuity can find and fine-tune a solution. I’ll split a heavy nucleus, that’s called efficient fission.
Everyone’s a critic yet they still stuck on the abacus, each step is exact and well calculated calculus. 
I can see every outcome and each iterate ending at the cross-roads of opportunity and skill, all potential possibilities projecting off of me
 as we humanize the perfect and impossible.
[Chorus:]
It’s cuz I’m back and I’m badder and better than ever before (x3 baby)
[Verse:]
It’s cuz I come equally equipped with quick quips and intuitive wit like arrows in quiver when you let that liquor hit (you in) your liver (and) that slick liquids much quicker 
And feel sicker to write explicit lines with rhymes. Shine gold standards from silver slivers shining behind those linings, always sending shuddering shivers down my spine with, such impeccable timing.
Have you ever been told to stay away from rappers? Who spit so superbly 
fluid that nothing’s superfluous? 
when I’m way too young and easily influenced by these lyrics?
The liquors I’m consuming are completely spirituous. 
Whiskey wets the whiskers, don’t you judge the promiscuous,
cuz she want liquor in the front and poker in the back, and all the right words to get these big booties clapping.
Amass a mass of massive amounts of ass that fast to smash and then pass the masters class with flying colors.
But back when I’d just made it, remember? All I used to say was...
All I used to say was...
[Outro:]
I used to be fucking famous
Some choices were Ill-advised, now it seems all I do is await my untimely demise.
I used to be fucking famous, this is not the life I’d rather. I was watching march madness with Marshall Matthers for that matter.
I used to be fucking famous, ad-agencies ruined me. Back when all I cared about was spastic spittin’ flowin’ fluidly.
I used to be fucking famous, refused to sell my soul. So broke, in desperation, it may as well have been solid gold.

J. Robert Oppenheimer

Slide Acoustic Cover - 1st Draft.

1 man, 1 guitar, 1 mic, & 1 Mac.
I usually don't upload anything in this state, but perfectionism gets us nowhere and life is short. Plus, having this up is more motivation to perfect it and then replace it as soon as I have some more time.

recorded using the punch-in method in approx. 2 hours total.

Slide - Calvin Harris ft. Frank Ocean & Migos (Acoustic) : Dolph-Face

(Unfinished track) this is by no means done yet. “Young Hollywood starlots with big silver screen dreams drinkin’ codeine either straight or even mixed with Promethazine, in lean. Ooh yes I feel it. Woah-oh woah-oh woah-oh oh, ooh yes I feel it, you make me feel the love.”

hollywood starlots_3

Dolph-Face: Fuck the feds and fuck 12 (x4)

Billy: Man, I can’t believe all this fucked shit goin’ on right now.
I’m ‘bout to get fucked up and blacked out, bitches fuckin up my vibe.

(Dolph-Face: Some people, still so narrow-minded, I’m still thinking in the broadest terms of all these implications, what I’ve learned from all this violence. Career-criminals are crafty when they hardly leave a scene. Do you know what I am saying?)

Dye: I just wanna be a mess
But I got a job, and I got a cat so I gotta act right.
Yes, I wanna be a wife
But I’m hopping off the dick
Cause I’m afraid of heights 
I just wanna be a mess,
But I got a job, and I got a cat so I gotta act right
Yes, I wanna be a wife
But I’m hopping off the dick
Cause I’m afraid of heights 
And I sucked that boy at the theater watching sonic
Then I threw up on the door I made him clean up all my vomit
Little hoe on the prairie, wipe my face with my bonnet
Then he took me by the hand
He love me cause I’m honest
Now your bitch mad, cause he wanna fuck
But I’m snowed in, my shirt see-through
He wanna run a train (choo-choo)
Run a train (choo-choo)
I’m like “Jim, when you gonna stick me like a vaccine?”
Baileys and that nut bout to give me a cavity.

Billy: Up, up at night, up at night, when I’m waking up at night. Roll my spliff, keep it tight, when I’m waking up at night.

(Scatty: Talk to you later. Click. )

Dolph-Face: Rollin’ through my hood, goddamn my girl suck me good.
I’d let her all damn day if I didn’t have shit to do.
My phone gets to ringin’ yeah it’s Rico on watch.
My brothers made a drop and it was nothing but cops.
This means there’s a rat and that it’s one of our own.
Out the fuckin’ blue, I hear such terrible news.
Oh they got me fucked up, now they got me confused.
Well I'mma tell you straight up Youngblood, here’s what you do.
(Scatty: *BRRRRRRRRRP*)
When people change up on you, you gon’ switch your vibe up.
Switch your vibe up, we might fuck their life up. When people change up on you, you gon’ switch your vibe up, switch your vibe up, (Scatty: Yeah) we might get to ridin' out.
Scatty: Gave me top, hard like knuckles. Young Scat John so I know that struggle. You my tamagochi, I’mma feed you daily. She be tippin’ off the *BRRRRRRRRRP*, would’a thought she be crazy. But it’s just a little liquor, how we make it? Go figure. Cryin’, all the babies; we some cold winners. (*BOO-HOO*) Thought we’d cap a ‘gina all the… for my honor. Trap or die, (Theresa Sweetheart: Dead) no promises. 
(Theresa Sweetheart: Fingers crossed, bitches.)

Scatty: Drop-top for the feel, uh
I be poppin’ green pills, uh
It’s the green-hill zone, uh
I be ballin’, Gerald Green, uh
You my lil baby please, uh
Suck me off at home, uh
Scatty and Dolph-Face: Suck me off in 3-D, uh
Scatty: I got loads of that cheese, uh
She gon’ kiss me so sweet, uh
I be ridin’ that beat, uh
Call me wavy like a mac’s, uh
We gon’ do it to the max, uh
Walkin on air mac’s uh
Young Scat so maxxed out
Young power, I black out
Go ahead and pull the track out 
Smokin’ bitch get her ass out,
“Used to puff them White-Owls…”
Billy: When I wake up, I feel so sad.
Waking up to the darkness of my sleep
Brings me back to the inescapable light of my existence,
The inescapable light of my existence.
Up, up at night, up at night, when I’m waking up at night 
(Dolph-Face: Fuck the feds ‘n fuck 12, fuck the feds ‘n fuck 12)
Roll my spliff, keep it tight, when I’m waking up at night
(Dolph-Face: Fuck the feds ‘n fuck 12, fuck the feds ‘n fuck 12)
Find my clit, flick it right, when I’m waking up at night.
Fill my lungs, escape my life, when I’m waking up at night.
Dolph-Face: When people change up on you, you go switch your vibe up.
Theresa Sweetheart: FINGERS CROSSED, BITCH!
Dolph-Face *Tweaking*: HA!

Switch Up Feat. Lil Billy, Dye, & Scatty

The lover, the rapper, and the light-keeper. Here for whatever you may need. Now I'm stronger than before, when you were there for me. <3

Rest in power; Sifu Li Chi-Keung, Brandon Brodie, Austin Lyle, Bri Hinson, Lucy Doroteo, & Benson Drapiza. </3