Written word held weight
Now honor at best recessive trait
The sound and shape to come 
succumbed to Malignant maelstrom
Malformed mentals stained 
expected outcome
And not to be outdone
Some speak in half phrases
No definition to brush strokes 
already out of phase with these statements
Raise children off pavement...
Pulse on frauds hasten
When confronted with styles from gutter basements
Set to build like Freemasons, on three angles
All I see are Minstrel MC's on these channels
Perceived battles only held to sell albums
Propagate stereotypes that bleed out us
Our own doubt us
But I remain devout scholar of skills of forefathers
Ignorance was forced on us
Define honest, if we all breath diseased lies
Define the MC if all he spits are weak lines

[Spoken word held meaning
Hostile acts provoked]

Formed metaphors
Created urban folklore
Never meant for these upper echelon aurals
That bought and stripped morals
From art that's gift for us
At heart I'm strict purist
Spit thoughts for poorest
5'6'' Honduran sights set on own ruin
Rugged cadence meant to capture essence
Ancestor's wrath festers under surface of uttered sentence

Who trades his culture for dollars?
The fool or the scholar?
Griot? Poet? Or White collared?

dälek - Culture For Dollars (Drivebyee Flip)

Dark music #DEATH LULLABIES PT2 soon 👹

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NÖT CERTÄIN P. Beyond Kolby (Video Link In Description)

Face This. Prod by Boyfifty

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Creepin (prod. 1prodbyrain)

Guess Valentino-Flavors (Prod.AirCam)

I really feel like I can do anything I put my mind to and you can too! Just manifesting good fortune and a good life. Love to all! 💜

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Lyrics:

(CHORUS):

I'm like baby please don't hit my phone
I be running to the bag, I do this on own
I don't want no milly, it better start with a B!
My punchlines get to swinging like Muhammad Ali
I got all the talent in the world, but I'm not tryna brag!
I got all the talent in the world, yeah shout-out my dad!
I got all the talent in the world, yeah I can't go back!
I got all the talent in the world, I'll leave you in the past!

(VERSE):

Yeah see how I do that?
Uh yeah I make it go fast
And if you don't catch up I'm gone like the Flash
If you kick it with me, you gotta ball like Nash
These jiggas they jumpy like a cat
Do what I do while you wish you had!
All of these jiggas envy me
Balling so hard, I'm MVP

(BRIDGE):

Got the beat kicking like Buttowski
I made this beat, man I really hope you're proud of me
I know they see the talent, why they doubting me?
They hating cause they know I'm a star, call it astrology!

(CHORUS REPEATED)

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Released: September 27th, 2023

Written By: Elleonte
Produced By: Elleonte
Mixed & Mastered By: Elleonte

All The Talent In The World! (Prod. Elleonte)

S/O @89koda

Lyrics

Pop me a 1
Pop me a 2
and then pop me a 3
Yeah I might die
I might on a muhfukin bean
Yeah I love me the cash
I spent all the racks on the plug
For the mud
Call me a muhfuking stud
These bitches they love me
Like ice cream n Rum

Leave me alone, cartier on me I know
Ma fashion legit but not for a bitch
Am young so you know I
Just ride for ma shit
If you fucking we me then you fucking we me
If you fucking me then you fuck wit ma team
We pull up lil bitch we making shit hit
Got the flow of a zion
but am not from the 6

wait,
Ok slow this shit down
Just slow this shit down
Your acting real dumb like a clown
Got me losing ma head like a child
Aint been making no sense in a while
The bitch got me thinking profound
The bitch want ma kids
should I hit or miss
It dont make no sense if am feelin like this
Running Around in ma head what is this
She need a pill from morpheus
Talk ya shit go talk shit
Where am at you dont exist
Living ma life every day with a laugh
IGAF what you heard bitch I am
You know am a step in ricky, Amiri jeans
And robbin jeans, I cannot flex
I got raised by ma dead
I cannot flex on a nigga down bad
Id rather just live with no bounties on me
Kus this shit could get grim
We calling police

Stack dough Thats It
Get the Dough and Shut this Bitch
Thats It get the check
Run that shit back make it last
Real Shit Mafia shit
Get that dough and make it hit
I love ma dough I love all of ma dough
I love ma hoes I love all of ma hoes
Am sipping on lean promethazine
Codine ma cup am high of a bean.

All The Talent In The World! (Prod. Elleonte)

Elleonte (@damnelleonte)