perspective (prod. cadence)

In love with mary jane-illuminati congo

Stop The Fall

Li(f)e

Slow Man

Blank Slate

Audio Engineering by Exes

Chorus: 
Hit em for the greens like wassup now? Hit em hit em hit em for the greens
Dollars just a means for to compound everything you thought you'd never need
Hit em for the greens like wassup now? Hit em hit em hit em for the greens
Money making me lose my love now money turning me to a fiend

Verse 1:
What the fuck I did what the fuck I didn't do? Don't know what I live don't know what I'm living through
Hollow in the crib and it's cold in the winter dude Apollo with this shit cold soul as a winter moon
King cruel in my living room 
Keep cool like I did a few
Cool like I hit a few hid a few in floor boards n drawers them doors are locked of course it's hot through my blood it course a lot it scrapes grain like that coarsest rock this criminal could court a cop 
Had a little taste but the more I got the more I want I'm tripping in a corner caught up battle me to break out my quarters blocked the formula for the illest shit I'm warning ya

Verse 2:
Better not trip to hard get to far better not slip in tar grit and scars gotta bit of stiffened jaw grip to strong gotta get to distant stars tell me
How ya gonna do that when you reach when you cling try to keep everything that had ripped you apart cold chin up to god god gave us A law(Allah) Cam break it a lot like spit in her heart while I take what I want live like nature belong to the stake of the strong fuck the game I be gone fade far beyond all the flames and the pawn while I'm painting my palms I'm relaying my thoughts 
Good grieve for the wrong good deed for the dawn but you bet yer bottom buck that we sin for tonight
Reap what you bought best heed what I taught get ghost get gone are ya feeling alright?

Verse 3:
Homie you don't know what you're messing with better put it down 'fore you let it get 
Out of control 'nother sedative monkey on the back the collection gets
Augmented as you grow, glory vested in addiction to the norm repetitive 
Cabinets filled with medicines drugged up pop pills let the devils in
I've already been one of them with a rolled up spliff and a curled up fist, yeah,
I've already seen several men just walk that cliff with a step so swift, oh,
If we can't beat em then we'll join em we're the proletariats searching for our golden chariots really it's inside us so we rise now emulating Midas and his sheen as we shine down

Bridge:
Green in the hand of one man to the next it still feeds seven fams and the brands they exec wait
Where's the real wealth where's the where's the real wealth?
Do you feel well do ya do ya feel well? 
Are you lying? Are you lying? Are you living your life or surviving?
Are you trying? Sit square blank stare in the face of you dying
Music make the world go 'round not money Dance make a soul feel found when it's scummy Art help me find my ground when I'm running Music make the world go 'round not money
Music make the world go 'round not money Dance make a soul feel found when it's scummy Art help me find my ground when I'm running Music make the world go 'round not money
Music make the world go 'round not money music make the world go 'round not money Music make em..

4 the Greens (Prod. by Doc Ellis)

Audio Engineering by Profoundsound

Alchemy’s real I can palpably feel from the cattle in field to the satellite reels
Callously dealing the malady meals let the battles congeal as you tally the feels
Transmute them don’t mute them no matter how deep they are rooted we know we can do it the labor’s not fruitless we may all be clueless transmute them don’t mute them it’s true we can do this.
Stick & poke needle knows subtle tones of regal rose 
Spliff or stoag the needle knows different tones of life we chose
Fickle folk need to grow the riddle glows so seems it’s shown
Riddles bogus needle knows the little tones of dreams it broke 

Window panel frames the scene I make believe in my lifescape
Stick to channels that take your sheem blatantly man I might break
The right way well which is that shit I don’t know just chip and crack at a 
Tight face the wickens back I ditched my mask so life’s great
I’m balanced aurora borealis she’s on my atlas 
A challenge to seize the warlords palace stable with ballast 
Welcome matless the floor was thorny practice my feet made matchless 
Tablets to sand important acction perceived as hapless?

I’ve got the lousy bends I could see a thousand ends
To a hundred fairytales or what amounts to them
I don’t bow to trends I’d rather bounce instead 
How many mollys mary rails until it’s found she’s dead
The sky she scraped sailing too close to the sun
Man the ride was great she can’t be too low when she’s done
I hope either way she ascended don’t know her karmaic credit
Overly-stated this heaven we have our faith in exit
Chorus:
Wait please let me slip away 
Life’s glass fragile it will break 
Stay low crawling in the shade 
Might crack half a hit from grave

Life's Glass - Prod by Sond3r

Audio Engineering by Profoundsound

I got water in bones I got water in my blood 
Come from aquifers below rainclouds up above
Acid blotter to the dome ripped it open it was rough
See the seas are poisoned radioactive salt-wash for scrubbing
Down them dirty digits digging ditches for everything you loved
Shit it’s your decision make a living atop the grave you dug 
Children of God forgiven? Lost the wisdom create sin from mud
While the water glistens toxic with this venom culture pumps

I got water in my bones I got water in my veins
I’ve had offers to atone yet they’ve gone and slipped away
Shrooms the author of my code teach that today is the day
To abolish what was known throw away what kept us caged
Music fosters all my hope channels chisels it as stone 
Decay and rot the natural foes oh the irony it goes 
In their path I’ll have em froze thus I kept myself composed 
While the water glistens toxic with this venom culture totes

I’m tryna redefine my whole paradigm yet we scarcely
Read between the lines cuz we’re scared to find it’s empty
So we bleed and shine soul sharing time it’s heavy when we
Speak of legal crimes against the shared devine there’s plenty
Lever the levy the evidence gets shred to confeti 
Spread it is messy we misspoke when we said we was ready
Set go locked and loaded with the knowledge that we toted
The eye that’s on the road only sees a meter a moment.

Water In My Blood - Prod by Sond3r

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