Spin the sun this my 27th one 
Admission pending 
Will he get in the 27 club 
Conscious! 
But memories Hennessy and drugs 
sister bend it this riverbed has been 
(Waiting for you)
Let it stay 
Let it rain 
Let it fade 
Pull me in kick me out 
Every day what what a game 
Tell  me “stay the same 
never change Never change”
7 days for the grace 
My goodness wears thin but my patience decays 
Find a flow kinda hyped just to change what I say 
Write the whole fucking night then 
Erase it away 
Theory of a deadman 
A Stray bullet told me it don’t know names just its place 
But 
When you cry then I cried too
Im sorry for the sad songs this feelings all I knew 
Mama called her son home the block thought I moved 
The lord called Mary’s name, I thought he called mine too 
Fritz told me Charm he thought of me fore he died 
Then my uncle got sick, I was a high fool
I don’t even think it helped me cope, ima die too 
Well that I know But Fuck it imma enjoy the ride 
God help us…that’s too dark! 

Lyrics by Jason Charm
Produced by Harry Fraud
“Mixed” by John Great 
Mastered by Wavy Gilespie

27 LAPS [Prod. Harry Fraud]

Chicka chicka im
Chicka Chicka on
Chicka my nine four shit
Like entrepreneur, who stepped in manure
From 94
The faster I approach to the center my time slows
Time dilation like my pupils when I smoke
She cheering for me from the back stages of my show
Mention us in the same breath just like
Hope and faith
You wanted to escape well I know a place 
Jump into the sky then I float away
Wavy like millers planet, the tsunamis on the way
Babe I ain’t mean to panic, but the tides are rolling wait
Leap the pond imma fall again
Sweep her off her feet
But we all were friends
I fall for her, she falls for him, then falls for me, then calls it quits
What a mess!
Money & Time spent friend met
next link up your name ain’t even mentioned
anything's deadly they said when its in excess
Even love
Jumped through the window I ain’t need no entrance
Now I’m stuck in this bitch and I don’t see no entrance
Not adjusting for shit I believe the best is
What we want and we give truthfully no sense
Telling you how hard that is but one evening
That’s it, then apart once again
Not to lead you back,
We just wanna fuck as some friends and then go
But that might cause a riot
I’m not rich but I got heart and bitch I’m trying
I’ll fall back quick that what’s you wanted I’ll comply then
I bought gift tried to return but I….
I got that pen now to be honest we don’t mind that
My compact disc is a commodity so buy it!

BRANDON MOON:
(HERON)
Catch an image on the black mirror,
High ressy,
Usage for balance cause the energy is not steady,
Stop ready to rock,
I spend my days picking daises while I’m sketching my thoughts, YO!
This here is for my niggas who paid they damn dues,
This shit is for my niggas who died to grip a mic,
We killed over the cure but God ain’t skip a line,
Them contracts looking like altars to a shrine,
Your empire starting to fall before it’s time,
Like I could give a fuck if y’all living or not,
Just starve,
The plot thickens while y’all diggin a plot,
We ain’t even gon spare this malt liquor we drop
(HERON!)

SOUL IIIN VIIICE CIIITY (Feat. Brandon Moon) [Prod. No. ID]

Did the photo’s your wall forget home? cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Approach at your own caution this fall cause 
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I wrote and then I cried to this song cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I hope that you’re alright on this one cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Yeah
Joni Mitchell never lies
She told me nobody's home
I’m remise to come inside
She said I would alone
I’m just in it for the vibe
No forgiveness when I’m wrong
When you flip it I would try
Got a minute of your time
Got me bending spoons
Big dipping out the sky
But there is no spoon
Like Gil I’ll take the time
And take care of you
I’ll take care of you
Palm a cup and starting cussing, trauma dumping
All the stuff that’s, bottled up in-side your stomach
Why discuss it?
make music, that’s probably something
Late bloomers
Can’t do this I’m falling upwards

(This must be it man! 
I've crossed into some new super insane zone where I feel like I'm just normal again.....or maybe I'm just normal again)

Did the photo’s your wall forget home? cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
Approach at your own caution this fall cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I wrote and then I cried to this song cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)
I hope that you’re alright on this one cause
(U don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone)

JONIII MIIITCHELL NEVER LIIIES [Prod.J. Dilla]

Peace God! they asked todays math power refinement
Project Rapunzel's I’m well aware of the risk but up that tower I’m climbing
I could be murdered
I kiss it every time that I see it
That pussy perfect
Time shifts, a nice split opens up the vice grip
Waterfalls and I ain’t even went for slide in
Anyways..
Johnductor we have a problem!
Nothing that the dope can’t fix
Don’t ask where and don’t ask when
Just grab some cash hit the road that’s it
Karl Lagerfeld to the floor
Gorgeous face full of diamonds
Tongue too, so I talk flyness
Triple D bitch it’s on fire
Triple D how her shorts climbing
Haram like Ulysses S Grant
Ask forgiveness for the next man
Allah forgive me I should try harder
Hard of hearing hot headed and soft hearted
Part hair for 4 braids
Made love the whole day
Then I Cook a beat like Gordan R
Gotta go
She asked me “where’s ya dreams?”
I told her “far, Where’s the lamb sauce!?”
screaming in here
Chop the sample up
No drums call that medium rare
Stupid mix but the levelling dumb
You know my click call us Rebels with Scum

POWER REFIIINEMENT [Prod. RZA]

[Verse]

Walk with me as I roll through the 7 mile
Flexing
Chickety-check the way I rip the mic
apply pressure
I ain’t got no fucking adversaries
I said it!
Ready to bring the pain hardcore just like method
Man
The legend stands
In the room
So many fans
Tell the truth
Can he rap?
Step up BOOM!
I end it fast
dang nabbit
Donuts did more for me than fantastic
That’s when I realized we ain’t cut from the same fabric
My hands around this mic is like a belt it stay fastened
and If you ain’t a part of my posse you can’t have it
Rebel scum on the neck I might get the clan tatted
Bitch we make magic, This ain’t practice
Don’t touch the mic if you’re unable to spit
Rebel scum is the label I’m with
Morherfucker what’s up?!

[Hook]

[Outro]
Tell em to simmer it’s not that left
I’m coming back to the feeling I wanted
And then
If I gave em more I’d jump to the left
Like everything here is something that’s blessed
Like
Hey…you! Get my ha!
You don’t know me and you don’t know my style
Yeah!
It’s foul tell em throw the cards down
I really got no problem we can spar now!

DONUTS DIIID [Prod. Evill Dee]

Intro:
I’m sitting on the clouds
I got smoke coming from my seat
I’m sitting on the clouds
I got smoke coming from my seat

Hook:
Meet me at the park I’m chilling
Big kids always wanting smoke
Grandad strapped up on the porch
They look back like “oh I get it,
we didn’t then but now we we know
Let me live don’t want no smoke!”
Meet me at the park I’m chilling
Big kids always wanting smoke
Grandad strapped up on the porch
They look back like “oh I get it,
we didn’t then but now we we know
Let me live don’t want no smoke!”
Meet me at the park I’m chilling!

Verse:
What up doe?
What up bitch?
Lemme smoke
Load a bowl
Mount up bitch!
Grabba pinch
Brand new strain
Try a bit
Find a spliff
Hit it up
Hold it in
Light it up
Hold it in
Light it up
Hold it in
Light it up

Bridge:
Hold it in
Exhale, exhale
(I’m sitting on the clouds
I got smoke coming from my seat)
exhale, exhale
(I’m sitting on the clouds
I got smoke coming from my seat)

Verse:
What’s the difference?
what’s the difference if I hit it
Gimme!
Give me kisses girl don’t give me drama
I might bring you home with me
Might let you meet my momma
Buss it open
Like that captain black
Like that black and mild
Baby lemme blow your back
Why you acting out?
Baby girl who told you that?
Ou you nasty girl!
Baby uh who showed you that?
(It was me!)
Huh who showed you that?
(It was me)
Huh who showed you that?
(It was me!)

(Tear the club up x8)
I’m getting nasty, im getting savage
I didn’t want none , I didn’t back it
She wanna hop on Said “do a backflip”
We do not talk shit, We do not act it
I’m doing two once, I’m feeling savage
I got that one too, I got that three four
I do not want you! Why you see me for?

Hook:
Meet me at the park I’m chilling
Big kids always wanting smoke
Grandad strapped up on the porch
They look back like “oh I get it,
we didn’t then but now we we know
Let me live don’t want no smoke!”
Meet me at the park I’m chilling
Big kids always wanting smoke
Grandad strapped up on the porch
They look back like “oh I get it,
we didn’t then but now we we know
Let me live don’t want no smoke!”
Meet me at the park I’m chilling!

Outro:
I don’t know where I am anymore!
Since I landed on this planet I don’t know what day it is, I don’t know what time it is. All I know is this rhythm, all I know is this microphone and this computer. All I know is this room and all I know is this feeling.
I don’t know where I am..where the fuck am I?!

PRODUCED BY MAMMA MIA
LYRICS BY JASON CHARM
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

NEILSON PARK (SMILEY FLOW) [Prod. Mamma Mia]

Intro:
My mic sounds nice, check one.
My mic sounds nice, check two.

Hook:
(Then we all cried)
Don't cry baby, no,
don't cry. Don't cry baby.
No If you cry we cry
If you cry, we cry together.
When you cry,
if you cry, we cry together.
(Baby don’t cry)
When you cry
don’t cry Baby, no,
don't cry. Don’t cry baby no
If you cry we cry,
if you cry we cry together
when you cry
If you cry we cry together.
When you cry
(Then we all cried)

Verse:
Pardon!
Couldn't hear the note, so I think I think I lost it
(It's gone)
We put them in the back
We put them in the front in a coffin
(Come here, nigga!)
We toxic.
We deal a little back.
We on this (right there!)
We showed them what it is
We showed them what it was,
what it wasn't.
Jump back, put aside like “I want them”
I could give a damn if you thought this.
I really don't want to forfeit
Got five on them
(right there)
Foot to the pavement.
Rose grew from concrete.
Motherfucker take this

Hook:
(Then we all cried)
Don't cry baby, no,
don't cry. Don't cry baby.
No If you cry we cry
If you cry, we cry together.
When you cry,
if you cry, we cry together.
(Baby don’t cry)
When you cry
don’t cry Baby, no,
don't cry. Don’t cry baby no
If you cry we cry,
if you cry we cry together
when you cry
If you cry we cry together.
When you cry
(Then we all cried)

Verse:
Lost kids (lost)
Lost kids, we didn’t wanna go but they forced us! (Kicked us out the house)
But they forced us,
So I guess that’s we’re going into fosters
(Yep! Fuck!)
In the fosters,
In the meantime we don’t want to walk this
(We don’t want this!)
But we’re cautious, and we’re looking
Chasing!
Everything that we seen
Everything that we wanted
(it’s right there!)
Everything that we dreamed
Everyday we’ve been haunted
(I can see it!)
We been raising our dreams
We been feeling so flawless
We be filling our mean
We be feeling I mean
Screaming to YHWH
And looking for ways to be seen
Looking for ways to be us
Looking for ways to be free
looking for ways to be clutch
And-one with the trauma
I just wanna find my queen
Really I just wanna find that shit
(Where she at?)
Gave my nigga 3-5 for marijunana and then legalized that shit
Like Royce said…

Hook:
(Then we all cried)
Don't cry baby, no,
don't cry. Don't cry baby.
No If you cry we cry
If you cry, we cry together.
When you cry,
if you cry, we cry together.
(Baby don’t cry)
When you cry
don’t cry Baby, no,
don't cry. Don’t cry baby no
If you cry we cry,
if you cry we cry together
when you cry
If you cry we cry together.
When you cry
(Then we all cried)

outro;
(Then we all cried
Baby don't cry
Don't cry, don't cry)
my mic sounds nice,
check one
my mic sounds nice,
check two

PRODUCED BY DOCENT
LYRICS BY JASON CHARM & BRANDON MOON
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

DON'KRAI [Prod. Docent]

Posthumous Sean price
Chill vocals
With lyrics that’s on ice
Like soul
Ras kass with the bars white
Or was it blue?
Broke my heart but I’m alright
Imma stop rapping about it soon
And that’s on my life
When I stops my
Bars hit the stop light
Flew through it like space ships and the fogs nice
A Common instrumental to play so we can all vibe
Zoomed off the taps
Moon too he chewed all them xans
New coupe the crew hauling ass
We did our thing but who’s falling back?
Rebel scum now you call it that!
PRODUCED BY SLEEPDEALER
LYRICS BY JASON CHARM
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

POSTHUMOUS SEAN PRICE [Prod. Sleepdealer]

Hook:
Drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)
I just wanna drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)

Verse:
Is my mic on?
I just felt the tension in my pen again
Write some!
I just wanna drink
Just wanna smoke til the nights gone!
Find me in the sink
When im to gone tell my momma that im one with the cyclone
Yeah,
Is my mic on?
I just felt the tension in my pen again
Write some!
I just wanna drink
Just wanna smoke til the nights gone!
Find me in the sink
When im gone may I represent the real?
Yeah, yeah!

Hook:
I just wanna drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)
I just wanna drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)

Verse: Brandon Moon
Let me just catch a feel
Real quick while I write this down
Might just go, five, six rounds
This demon time when we shadow boxing the spliff
Represent all corners of the box we was in
John Doe when I kill em though,
You know anonymous,
Spit the flow, timeless shit
Dilla’s “go!” Lines are split
Fill a whole you ain’t even know was there,
before Seiz laced me I was hitting em with Solar Flares

Verse: Jason Charm
Who gives a fuck about your rap fame?
Overseas they worship my name
Your little bible I'm an idol had to quote the kin
At the same damn time rest his soul baatin
It’s time to show yall just what chosen is
Hold my breathe id rather hold the wind
(Something like that..lemme hear that?)

Hook:
I just wanna drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)
I just wanna drink and smoke the night away
Carry me, into the stars
(carry me, carry me away)

Outro:
Is my mic on?
I just felt the tension in my pen again
Write some!
I just wanna drink
Just wanna smoke til the nights gone!
Find me in the sink
When im to gone tell my momma that im one with the cyclone
Yeah,
Is my mic on?
I just felt the tension in my pen again
Write some!
I just wanna drink
Just wanna smoke til the nights gone!
Find me in the sink
When im gone may I represent the real?
Yeah, yeah!

PRODUCED BY YUGOKI
LYRICS BY BRANDON MOON & JASON CHARM
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

PANIC AT THE SILENT DISCO! (Feat. BRANDON MOON) [Prod. Yugoki]

Intro:
Threw all my cards on the table
Told her I gave all I had
Wish I had taken it back
Spliff for the pain in my chest
Jaded its changing my raps
Crazy off 89 tabs
The carousel made me lie back
Spinnin in
(Run it back!)

Verse:
Threw all my cards on the table
Told her I gave all I had
Wish I had taken it back
Spliff for the pain in my chest
Jaded its changing my raps
Crazy off 89 tabs
The carousel made me lie back
Spinnin in circles like friends
No more distinctiin just pivots
Yell to the brave from the timid
Raps isnt making a difference
Jason said wait just a minute
Face to face with forgiveness
Take a taste or just sip it
blood in the speaker its drippin
damn I thohght the preacher was fibbin
He's just speaking his wisdom
My time is reaching its limit
Arms length love keeping a distance
Stroll to my house moving slow
And then I speed to the kitchen
Vibrate the street with my engine
Ghost!

Bridge:
Paint the walls with the writing on my mind
Cant recall Ive been fighting all the time
Break it off break a heart you know I cried for you
Cried for you
Change the locks take shot towards to sky
Maybe not lately ive on your mind
Save you all of the time you know I'd die for you
Die for you 

Hook:
She had it all figured out
When she left me with a broken heart
Fucked around and turned me down
Because she didn’t think I could play the part
But now the prom queen,
The prom queen
Is crying sitting outside of my door!
So you never know how
How everything could turn around

Bridge:
Paint the walls with the writing on my mind
Cant recall Ive been fighting all the time
Break it off break a heart you know I cried for you
Cried for you
Change the locks take shot towards to sky
Maybe not lately ive on your mind
Save you all of the time you know I'd die for you
Die for you 

[it is lovely!]

Outro:
Hahaha
One hand on my spliff the other hand on my dick
Rebel Scums back me up while I’m talking my shit
Got me feeling like Slim
I-I smell pussy when I step in this bitch
Is it you? Huh is it you?!
Just let me step in the booth
And give y’all the truth
No foreplay we fucking tonight
I…

PRODUCED BY ANGELO IMANI
LYRICS BY JASON CHARM
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

BACK OF MY LAC' [Prod. Angelo Imani]

Poem courtesy of Alexis Richelle
Figured I’d say that on wax atleast once…

I,
I don’t want to feel this way anyone
I don’t want to feel the heartache and longing for you the way I do
I hope you feel this way too.
I feel like I’m going in continuous circles
Never to escape this sick game called memories
I feel like I’m fighting demons but, you’re not my enemy
It’s just your goddamn…beautiful face,
Voice, and vibrant spirit I can’t get out of my head.
Sometimes wishing those memories were dead but only because of how painful this feeling is…
I hope you innerstand that,
If my mind had corners you’d cross all four
Excuse me!
If my mind had corners you’d be all four!
God when, when is the end of this war?

If my mind had corners you’d be all four!
God when, when is the end of this war?

PRODUCED BY ISAIAH KALEO
LYRICS BY ALEXIS RICHELLE
RECORDED AT MARY’S DEN
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT

MS. RICHELLE'S OUTRO [Prod. Isaiah Kaleo]

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: JOHN GREAT
——————————————————————
PRODUCED BY JOHN GREAT 
MIXED BY JOHN GREAT
ARRANGED BY JOHN GREAT
MASTERED BY JOHN GREAT
COVER ART BY ANDREW MCGRANAHAN
——————————————————————
REBEL SCUM 2024 ™️
ITSCALLEDGREATMUSIC  2024™️

"uh!"

"me against the world"

festo jernts.

"are ya smoking yet?!" (s'moka only)

manslaughter.

INTRO:

Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now
Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now
Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now (Sneaking in my window)

VERSE:

Back with a bag of tricks
She had had me stumped but nah fuck that I had to spit
Fuck the roti up its beef tol him to pass the spliff
Revenge on the bloodline for all that the massah did
Inlove with the pain so I guess im a massochist
I kissed her bit half her lip
She melted I had a sip
(I'm Her Hero)
(Sneaking in my window)
Get up baby

HOOK:

Hit my (HEY!) then hug her like tae kwon douglas
Hit my (HEY!) then hug her like tae kwon douglas
You gotta love it, I said
Hit my (HEY!) then hug her like tae kwon douglas
(I'm Her Hero)
(Sneaking in my window)

OUTRO:

Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now
Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now
Whos that sneaking in my window?
Blaow!
Nobody now

TAE-KWON DOUGLAS [Prod. John Great]

irst I'm choking on my words
Now throwing up I curse
Like "oh this fucking hurts my love is dying"
And what's worse
It's my fault and not hers
I'm choking on my words
Like "oh this fucking hurts my love  my love is dying"

FLATLINE INTERLUDE [Prod. John Great]

Playing ding dong ditch
With the 27 club from my 25th
Knowing if I piss them of they still gone let me in
Cry in the clouds I'm upset we missed
The time ill never get back the bad and the healthy trips
Answer me tell me this
(Are You coming home?)
(Are you ever coming home?)
(Are you ever coming home?)
(Are you ever coming home?)
To deep like guerreros blade
Crimson mask, press it on the sleeve
Stain it on the cloth they'll remember me
Off the sheet ISA prophet all I'll ever be
All ill ever know
I dont bang told me red is green nah red is gold
I dont slept
Feeling like a singer, i was coming home
Now im spinning
Bottle bottom swimming, crying on the low
Wino swiggin
While the vinyl spinning tryna find my soul
(Are you ever coming home?)
(Are you coming home?)
I dont know
Left my heart on wash
wound up on willis beside the store
Big mommas house
Talking to rich tryna find my soul
Pigs not around
Now its the mission just to try and cope
We'll jot it down

Running in place sweating bullets but im not tired yet
I woke up this morning ill have to try again
This is the end of the world I'm trya find a friend

GUERRERO'S BLADE [Prod. John Great]

Nasty Spock taught me Devine Forcefields
Spin the Porsche wheels
Blasphemy won’t get you locked up but that pork will
Krillin solar flare got em blinded
Now the whole city wants blood
No one cares how but find him
Attackers surround the titans
Don’t ask them what’s wrong just fight them
Psychic
Hunches strike me like lightning
I like a beat with no drums
You like a girl who’s lightskin
Ignorance on both sides
Blissful cause we don’t mind it
Hold the bong like Paul Bearer
These days the bitch be ghostwriting
No chorus watch us go diamond
Richard mille my left wrist
The right one keep it close by
For when my daughter reach up
For something just to hold tight
I slept too loose, there’s no time
The bedbugs stayed the whole night
Against the grain
Protector your name don’t let the torch die
You lighting up the wrong ones
They’ll extinguish your whole fire
Don’t tell them this, it’s all fine
Bullet holes in my roof, no wonder why it’s on fire
The leader follows
Sleep the bottle cause it’s all mine.

[Hook]
Nasty, Spock the force field has me
Locked up for years
Actually
All up from here
Magic
All aboard (x4)

PAUL BEARER [Prod. The Alchemist]

Explore the cosmos like I’m Carl Sagan, lost
Never telling em “save me”
Big bang theory plots
I developed like Amy
“Sheldon!”
Ted Talks, Kaczynski making a bomb statement
R-Rated: 09 Rihanna with the bob, made the chop shake it
Now Shaytan’s chasing!
Talk patience wait your turn
The bridge is built but the cable burns
Place the urn on the tabernacle make salat
4 ra’kats as I pray to God
Torch the spot can’t escape the odds
Mourn the opps but i saved the dogs
Gorgeous walk from her face to bod
She wanted solace so I chase the pond
My boys on her though I’ll take the loss
(Much too painful)
Like, Fritz looking at rich he said he’ll take charge
“Go save your Earth go and raise your God
Make sure he don’t know this thing of ours!”
Calls adlibbed by jail locks
Thank god for a bail bond
Commissioner!
Gordon Ramsey devils dare not
Hell’s Kitchen got him blind,
don’t tap or approach the glass
The killing joke is that the joker’s laugh
(Much too painful to remember)

BIG BANG THEORY [Prod. Nichola Craven]

[Intro]
can’t do this anymore!
Street Fighter 6
Uh..got the glow like
Bruce Leroy or Street Fighter 6
Learned to to move…
Uh…ayo!
(He’s on fire!)

[Verse One]
Got the glow like Bruce Leroy
Or street fighter 6
Learned to move like Eddie gordo I been a fighter since
Capoeira like lorde Fredde
Throwing up all the bullshit I was forcefeed
Golden one, chosen one
hair long like Murphy in vampire
Viral as fuck funny barely had any fans prior
NBA jamming that man’s fire
The score board shows it’s a landslide
Ante up
all this happiness that I can’t find
But it’s close
And for that reason I can’t die
But I hope, I can’t make something that lasts
I- Mortal man but can’t I reflect on my past why?
Cause in the mirror my reflection is masked
I Panicked a bit and stepped to the left
Grabbed the deck and I asked my
homegirl LEXY to read my tarot’s
Said my archers are hungry I never should feed my arrows my arrows
Told me that I’m looking for answers I’ll get them soon
Got them that weekend just as I need to hear em

[Break]
Doll! I don’t care about what you’ve done in the past,
As long as you’re ready to start fresh.
Think about it!
You can stay here, maybe get a job
Go back to school
(Keep going!)
We can make it work!

[Verse Two]
Almost went over PM2 at 2PM
think I’m tripping!
Me over a drake beat? The gift that keeps on giving
Please forgive us
Every two steps towards Shaytan is 4 steps back imma need you to keep your distance
Some of us needed to try harder to see the vision
Some of us needed to die, some of us needed prison
But imma keep it alive and imma free my niggas
Raise the bar the city the feeling different
Going far Noah’s arc one of each invention
She broke my heart before caribana weekend
So
I spent that time in the lab
Y’all know the vibe when he’s sad
No time to cry bout it damn I just thought that she was with it (awww)
Just a minute
Flood the image out the sky tell em jump to get it
Let him cry one more time tell him what’s the difference
Was it a case of distant lover or the lovers distance?
I’m gone!

[Outro]
Did she come back?!
Don’t blow out the candle,
She’ll think nobody’s home!
It’s alright (JASON!)
Maybe she’ll be back tomorrow…

FLOWERS IN ANTARCTICA [Prod. Navy Blue]

I don't wanna waste my time or weed
I don't wanna chase what's not for me
A moment can change our lives youll see

Lust and all thats missing
Slap her hand!
Touching on my system
you crazy?!
What are the days that I thought we missed?
Like swish so many floaters in my laundry list
Like ooooh ouu ooh
I'm blinded but I shake the walls
Ou oh
Delilah can I chaseyou? (Cannot chase you)

I don't wanna waste my time or weed
I don't wanna chase what's not for me
A moment can change our minds youll see

NOT 4 ME INTERLUDE [Prod. John Great]

Reckless necklace
Flows on hang ‘em (x4)

Broke the bong got a 2 litre
The party keeps going blew my brains in the new theatre
That line was wack
(oh brother this guy stinks!
Been in this shit since the truth seekers
Since Run showed Adidas how well niggas can move sneakers
Low hanging fruit
Do my braids, if you’re cool baby
You might could hit the stu with me
you could meet Moon baby
Spur of the moment meet me in the next room baby
Damn your voice is sexy get ass in the booth baby
“Fuck you, pay me”

The roof frame it removed and made her wanna do the same
The mood
Made me brake,
Make a movie then we making moves
Say “pursue me heavy!” babe we cool
Just don’t tell a soul about the freaky things we do

She’s a demon off that henny straight
Hands me a cup I said nah I’m good
she said “anyways”
Well if not this what?
I said “anything
I just hate how that shit tastes if I’m being honest”

Reckless necklace
Flows on hang ‘em (x4)

THE NEW DANGER IN HERMES [Prod. The ALchemist]

(Last night I) wrote lyrics and sat for a whole minute
Put it in code just to make sure that they don’t get it
Travel the roads dipping but fuck it I won’t pivot
Damn it I told niggas before but they don’t listen
Go pistons! (What?)
Hot headed cold visits
Bright kid but now his soul dimming
No vision
Tossed fight thrown mission
Missing failed
Thought we’d do better next time but then my niggas bailed
(I cried) before I took my shahada
Mom’s a Christian she’s just glad I finally knew who my God was
Mahshallah!
(I cried) Zig zag zig Allah
Like ruler and saviour
Or Self
Reflecting in the mirror moods or my nature?
My health?
Not the greatest but fuck it!
Back to the tape
Replica two and we ain’t changing the subject
See?
(You like blood?! I’ll bleed!)
(Oh I cried & I cried)

(I)wrote lyrics and sat for a whole minute
Put it in code just to make sure that they don’t get it
Travel the roads dipping but fuck it I won’t pivot
Damn it I told niggas before but they don’t listen
Go pistons! (What?)
Hot headed cold visits
Bright kid but now his soul dimming
(Oh I cried & I cried)

CADE'S LEFT KNEE [Prod. Jay Versace]

(Musician/Producer/Engineer)
Jason CHARM on the lyrics.
John Great on the beats. 

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