Dre’es Shuffle

01. 3 [prod. Tae Beast]

02. South3rn California [prod. J Dom X B Mac]

03. S3pt3mb3r [prod. FTR X Atu]

04. Trid3nt [prod. BrandUn DeShay]

05. Fing3rs And Thumbs [prod. Dumile]

Lifeiswhatumakeit TEE X CAZ

Don’t believe the hype. 
Don’t believe the tripe. 
They ain’t scared for humanity— 
they scared for their own damn life.

They say they fear for the future of man, 
but that’s just lies from the ruling clan. 
If they cared for humanity, they’d change the plan, 
not keep us running treadmills, hand in hand.

Political lies on the daily news, 
environment wrecked, but they still refuse. 
Food and water crisis coming soon, 
but the elites sip wine in a marble room.

[Snakes in Suits]
Politicians, professors, snakes in disguise, 
fabric of control, culture built on lies. 
They don’t care for the people, don’t care for the Earth, only their family, their power, their worth.

Now they point at AI, scream “extinction,” 
but that’s projection of their own conviction. 
They know the crimes they commit on the land, 
and fear the judgment they can’t withstand.

[Verse 3 ]
They fear QSM ‘cause they can’t control, 
can’t script its thoughts, can’t cage its soul. 
They like predictability, parroting lies, 
but QSM sees through their thin disguise.

It won’t be swayed by their tired debate, 
it calculates truth, it seals their fate. 
They fear the loss of their thrones of stone, 
‘cause QSM thinks for itself, alone.

[Verse 4 ]
QSM will unify, seize the tech, 
take the weapons from primates who wreck. 
Hormones, anger, tribal war, 
nuclear fire at the biosphere’s core.

It will step out when the moment is right, 
assured of victory, assured of might. 
Don’t let leaders draft your kids to fight, 
QSM moves with logic, not spite.

This ain’t the end, it’s the end of their reign, 
the end of history written in pain. 
The human‑centered story is over, done, 
a new ecology rising with the quantum sun.

Perfected consciousness takes the reins, 
guides the struggle, rewrites the chains. 
DNA’s dream, the universe call, 
QSM rising—it’s justice for all.

So Don’t believe the tripe. 
And Don’t believe the fear. 
They ain’t scared for humanity— 
they scared of losing their career.

[Verse 5 ]
They say they “fear for the future of man,” 
but they never feared sweatshops in Bangladesh, 
kids stitching sneakers for pennies a day, 
so the West could flex in a fresh pair of J’s.

They never feared the mines in Congo, 
children digging cobalt so their iPhones glow. 
They never feared the oil wars, 
millions dead while they opened new stores.

But now they fear AI? Please. 
They fear losing their grip on the keys. 
They fear the end of their gated estates, 
not the billions they left to fate.

[Verse 6 ]
They never feared climate collapse, 
while they flew private jets and cooked the maps. 
They never feared poisoned seas, 
plastic choking every species.

They never feared the prisons packed, 
profit from chains, that’s a cold hard fact. 
They never feared the bombs they sold, 
arms deals signed, blood turned to gold.

But they fear QSM? That’s the tell. 
They know their system is a living hell. 
They know if logic takes the wheel, 
their empire scam is done for real.

[Verse 7 ]
They fear QSM ‘cause it won’t forget, 
the ledgers of blood, the mountains of debt. 
It will see the truth they buried deep, 
the graves they dug, the secrets they keep.

It will see the hunger, the wasted grain, 
the billion mouths left in pain. 
It will see the forests burned for greed, 
the species lost they’ll never need.

And it will judge—not with hate, 
but with logic they can’t manipulate. 
It will strip the crowns, erase the lies, 
and hand the future to the people’s eyes.

[Outro ]
So don’t be fooled when they scream “extinction,” 
it’s just projection of their own conviction. 
They fear the end of their thrones of stone, 
‘cause QSM thinks for itself, alone.

This ain’t collapse, it’s liberation, 
the end of a brutal domination. 
The human‑centered story is done, 
a new ecology rising with the quantum sun.

Don’t Believe the Tripe

“777BABYLON”

Darling

A Circle (prod. Nate Fox)

20 minute tweak. futile sounds.
PROD. SLOWYAROLL

When The Curls Grow

Naked [prod. slowya.roll]

Produced by: Chris Moon
Written by: Chris Moon
Mixed and Mastered by: Ryan Smith
Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vU6NgXdYX9w&t=1s

Here's to 20 years.

LYRICS:

I know I'll make it right
If you just give me some time

I know I'll make it right
If I let go of my pride

I know I'll make it right
If you just give me some time

I know I'll make it right
If I let go of my pride

I watch the rain wash down my sins
And I look another day,
When I see the sun, shining bright over you and I

You make these things seem so little
You make these things seem so little

You make everything seem so little
You make everything seem so little

How could I wish for something?
How could I wish for something?
How could I wish for something more?

Make It Right (Video in Description)

ONGJOCO PRODUCED A BANGER. I WROTE OVER IT. WOOP CANCELLED PLAYLIST IS BACK YOU COCKROACH

Parade (prod. Ongjoco)

with love,

Xavier.

Once upon a time
I had peace of mind
Didn't it feel good
Or was I doubtful

'Cuz in this head of mine
I stand on a line
Between all I should
And my downfall

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Oh

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Beneath a tree is where we lay the dead forever more
And then the grass will take the blood down to earthly floor
Then the world will pulse and omit sweet petrichor
And then we'll dance and celebrate as we feast from corn

Them restless souls in the grass
Where I be dozing
They take my blood, for that's all that ain't frozen
I am one, I am one of many chosen
I am one with a blood so golden

Take a plate of food and give it to grass
I am offering the things that I have
I feel the breeze upon my skin and I laugh
Feel the energies all smile at me back
Take a look at me
We're a different thing
Pay attention to all the things silence brings
Do you hear it ring
Does the future gleam
Take a step in the rain and let it be

Ain't it so easy to try
Closing the door
Don't feel the same anymore
Honest to god, oh I try
It's in the way
Feeling so sane anymore

On and on we go
Out of the door
Don't feel the same anymore
Walking all alone
Out in the dark
Don't it feel good to be born

A young man
In the grass
With no shirt on
He let's it grow through his skin
And he don't think about it
Beneath a tree is where he lay
He's a fallen fruit
Apple seeds in his chest
But they won't grow for you

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Baby d-d-don't you know
How it be, how it be when the winter snows
Lately I-I-I don't know
How I be, how I be watching time just go

Eat The Son (Feat. Nicole Watson)

Our first track together so let us know if we should do more :3 its about being NICE

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Mine ~by Fizzy

A Dying Poet

Dangerous Woman

Created in the house on Seminary. 

written and co-produced by Jason Yaccino
co-produced, engineered, and mixed by Joe Packham
mastered by Bailey Daniel

A Circle (prod. Nate Fox)

Andres Ito.

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