Name: Chisel Tip by METASIN
Duration: 4 min 20 s
Description: Whats good fam. Some new from the vault while I work on labs w the homies. I hope yall enjoy some more of this real shi i been cookin up. Bless up n as always do what you wanna do and make what u wanna hear. Peace outt until next time folks💯

Whats good fam. Hope everybody having a good week. cooked this up as a special to thank you all for 400 followers, I hope you enjoy! As always, keep it real , make what you wanna hear , and stay blessed ! See yall again soon.

LYRICS:
Glance into my train of thought and hyperanalyze my style
Most you bitches never gave a fuck about these mystic sounds
Will take you to the center of your mind where you can see yourself
Slowly the decay is taking place and theres no one to help ya
Faithfully you've kept your head intact after accepting death
Dangerously woke not talking bout no fucking left
Primal is the nature as you look around to see the world
Hanging by a thread and now you're sharp enough to take your fill
Yes I talk it large I know this shits easier said than done
Nothing lasts but nothings lost I knew that shit since I was young
I alter my perception to accept this sacred state of mind
Fuck yo expectations mothafucka watch me take whats mine

You know I got it like this
Yea yea fasholy
I close my eyes and let my mind roam wide open
Its like a wave of light keeps crashing into me
While my ears absorb the sounds that manifest right through me
I got to chill
before the cycle restarts

Way too late I'm in too deep I used my last excuse
Its always fuck you bitches till I'm dead this is the life I choose
Mane my mind was made before I ever saw inside the cage
and when that day came up my day one homies was the first to pay
I called my momma and she told me that my ass was on my own
Then I called my father and I only heard the dial tone
this life will leave you broken but you gotta learn to hustle through
Everything you say and do effects the world around you fool
So fuck them hoes who hating mane n fuck them hoes who like to talk
I'm living proof it's real as fuck and real as fuck is what they want
So keep it where it's at and call it like you see it every time
Break into the sanctuary preach the people their demise
Mothers sisters brothers fathers aunts and uncles friends and foes
Time will take its toll on our remains we all will decompose
Life amounts to ash and death and this is something I digress
Everything means nothing its a truth thats so hard to digest

Nature of Da Beast

TRACK LIST
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1. ASCENSION 
2. VIP CLUB 
3. LOCK IN 
4. REVING IT 
5. FEEL THE NEED 
6. MOMENT OF SILENCE (REST IN PIECE MY GRANDMA)

R.I.P my grandma, MaryAnn (aka Moe, which was her nickname) 1939 - 2024

Thank you all for listening to this EP. Love y'all fr fr <333

MY ONLY LOVE EP (FULL STREAM)

KILL LA KILL

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Whats good fam. Some new from the vault while I work on labs w the homies. I hope yall enjoy some more of this real shi i been cookin up. Bless up n as always do what you wanna do and make what u wanna hear. Peace outt until next time folks💯

Chisel Tip

Unreleased collab with @rxch-blade @rxch-blade @rxch-blade

ALWAYS RIGHT (ft. RICH BLADE)

solitude 2 孤独 (+nikōra)

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THX 4 200!!!

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ON DA STREETS

Lyrics:

Move silent…
Strike loud…
Lobo Solitario en la zona

On the hunt for gold, that’s the treasure plan,
Stackin’ cash quick so the squad can stand.
Pockets full, he’s the buyback king,
Revives on deck, hear the register sing.

Pointer eyes — spots every move,
Flanks wide open just to make the groove.
Takes the heat so the crew can breathe,
Trading his life so the rest can leave.

No TikTok flex, no fancy show,
Just silent steps and a steady flow.
Gas in his mask, plates in his vest,
Moves like a ghost, but he plays like the best.

Ghost Wolf, hunt gold, save souls,
Pointer with a plan when the fight unfolds.
Mark ‘em all down, make ‘em all bleed,
Lobo’s the brain when the pack’s in need.

(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)

Enemy stronghold? — He takes the side,
Hits ‘em from the back while the rest collide.
If the push goes south, he’s the sacrifice,
Buys you the time to reset and rise.

Cash runner, stash gunner, never off-track,
Always two steps when the squad falls back.
Ping on the map like a sniper’s kiss,
"Two left alley, don’t you miss!"

Stackin’ loot like a border king,
Every coin counts, every plate’s a ring.
When the fight gets hot and the field’s on fire,
Lobo’s the spark that lifts you higher.

Ghost Wolf, hunt gold, save souls,
Pointer with a plan when the fight unfolds.
Mark ‘em all down, make ‘em all bleed,
Lobo’s the brain when the pack’s in need.

(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)

“Lobo Solitario means Lone Wolf…
But don’t let the name fool you.
He hunts treasures, brings the fallen back,
Marks the prey…
And when it’s all on the line…
He’ll flank, or fall, so the team can rise.”

“Me la pelas, cabrón.”
(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)

(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)
(ÓRALE!)

Lobo solitario (reimagined)

Das Leben ist wie eine Packung Kekse - am Anfang denkst du, du isst nur einen, und plötzlich fragst du dich, wo die ganze Packung hin ist.

Meine Katze ist der Boss

How Are You Chosen

A gritty, poetic confrontation of power, legacy, and spiritual claim, "How Are You Chosen" merges East Coast rawness with funk-laced swagger. Over boom-bap drums and a hypnotic, soul-tinged groove, the lyrics question the myth of being "chosen" against the backdrop of Babylon’s fall and rise. It's both ancient and urgent, blending prophecy with pain, history with heat. The verses cut deep with imagery of exile and empire, while the chorus echoes like a challenge from the ruins: who gets to wear the crown, and at what cost?

Chisel Tip

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