The Murder is Manifesting into Maturity like it's Meant to.
Lyrics by Michael Mathiasen
Mixed and Mastered by Chuck Miller

From Cali with Love

I Must Make My Mark.

Mixed & Mastered by Chuck Miller.
Lyrics by Michael Mathiasen.

Production:
2001 Skit from Metal Gear Solid 2 by Hideo Kojima, Kojima Productions, and Konami Productions.
Now & Later - J Patterns
Pathfinder - T Music
Still Alive - Young Devante
One for the Books - EMER
Bullet Holes - Link Beats
Microwave, Tutto Pepe, Diamond in the Rough - U-Dub of NYBangers
Dark Daze - A2 on the Beat
Diagnosis of Disease - Dreary
You're Faking the Funk/Equilibrium - G.U.Dolla x bvtman
Karma's Next of Kin - Rev
Special - Lou Miele
Welcome to my World - Link Beats.

Meme

NASA - M4 x Urus

The prospect, it’s another project
Thought he gotta be dead
It’s y’all that got shot in the head
Wit alotta lead, no squad of the Feds
Watchin you bled, you got a vest
Only protects that spot on the chest
They’ll be chopping my head off
But get the message across
Won’t be dead on the cross
I’m settin it off, for the regress and the loss
No price that my regrets cost
Don’t expect me to talk
Wit ya weak excuses
Without a blueprint
Most of em would lose it, I outgrew it
Clueless what to do wit the music
I’m spittin that true shit, a diary entry
They ridin against me
I’ma fire till it’s empty, don’t tempt me
Doesn’t take much, you fakin the funk
Take the brunt and get sprayed up
From ya waist up
But we ain’t hit the face enough

Say it ain’t clear, I’ma make it there
Life never made fair, bars breakin the snare
Yea.. Let the greatness appear
Take it there, take it anywhere
I’ma make it there
No fate I should fear
Say that you swear & play like you care
But you ain’t here if I don’t make it there
Say it ain’t clear, I’ma make it there
Save me the tears
Unless I don’t make it there

Desperation is deadly, been hated already
Now an inspiration to many
They said medicate em heavily
Give em the lithium, he knows we bullshittin em
He switchin the script, the pharmacy could
Suck dick, hospital hotel
Couple racks, don’t even know if you well
You supposed to help but put me in debt
My health or lookin for the check
Bill for the ambulance trip
And hand you a script for xans or some shit
Can’t sleep without them ambiens
Monsters in my head, there’s alotta dread
Got the contra spread, who finna knock next
Mental health is degrading
Because the media displays it
See ya soul and they’ll take it
Tryna put you to the pavement 
Ain’t gotta demonstrate it
My mind is separated
You could watch the levitation

Say it ain’t clear, I’ma make it there
Life never made fair, bars breakin the snare
Yea.. Let the greatness appear
Take it there, take it anywhere
I’ma make it there
No fate I should fear
Say that you swear & play like you care
But you ain’t here if I don’t make it there
Say it ain’t clear, I’ma make it there
Save me the tears
Unless I don’t make it there

Whatever you did, can’t regret it
The scammin is hectic in the pandemic
Better plan wit the weapons
I’m understanding these lessons
History repeated till the mystery defeated
The world’s biggest secret, trigger the elitist
Came from a territory
You could never record what I see
Conduct disorderly, they won’t talk to me
Distorted beliefs, intel pour to the streets
The gates open, let the flood in
Truth in abundance, no way you coulda spun it, you don’t like me then fuck it
You better start gunnin
I see all of you runnin, down the block
Gunfire made the town hot
My sound will shock
This rap shit is all I got
Nothing to fall back, no one to save me
It’s all gravy, fuck you pay me
Till I’m pushin up daisies

Raise from the dead wit a graze in my head
This goes out to.... Those thought I stay in the grave instead..

Make it There (prod. by Sincere Noble)

I've been ghost for a while but I've still been recording and working! Here's a little something for now but I'll be back soon!
Lyrics by: Michael Mathiasen
Mix & Master by: Chuck Miller

The Story Begins - J Patterns
Bad Day/Goodnight - LIVEWIRE x Flavrboy
Stuck in Moments - Causmic
Where the Heart Is - bvtman
Believe Me When You See - BobbyMadetheBeat
Bradylalia - VITALS
Wishing Well - VITALS x Holy

Bad Day/Goodnight (prod. by LIVEWIRE x Flavrboy)

From Cali with Love coming on 2/22/2022!

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Tough feat to come and step up to me
You get cut for free or whatever in the duffle b
Rust & concrete, puff the bomb tree
Them suckas is on to me, honestly
I’m hot as the lava be, the camaraderie
It’s beyond what I see, when the chopper skeet
It’s not a relief, tell the squad it’s beef
Walk em out, I was raised in a slaughterhouse
Yellow tape and chalk now
What the fuck are you talking about?...
Head for the right path but first
Gotta siphon the gas, legend as Mike Jack
And I’ll fight for that, sight of the wrath
White trash wiping the plaques
Type mad so I’ll light a match
Maybe write a rap, yet they won’t give u a chance unless you the industry plant
Bullets hit the stands, you ready to switch stance, I need a few mil in advance
I would kill for it man, no standstill wit the gram
And I keep my dick in my pants
For the loose vagina, I see the stupid tryin
The whole crew is cryin, I knew they was liars
In the coup I’m climbin, drop the roof
And the moon shinin, see the troops behind em
Suicin life kid, turned to righteousness
Lemme light a clip if you think Mike bitch
Snipe em swift that’s my new shit
Get my greatness in an land that’s opinionated
Spit the creation, give em sedation
Different faces got me considerin situations
Hit the haze spliff & make way when I’m shakin
Nothing you can tell me
I’m on the level of Fullcanelli, you smell me?
Let’s pedal thru hell G, propel my speech
Is the only way you could help me
Or send me the stacks, resilient
That’s a heavy fact, remember tracks
Where I would express and detach
You only get fed if you catch
Either way, you’ll be dead wit the rats
Maybe no head attached, botched lobotomy
There was a lot to see, watch me
Don’t watch TV, crimes caught on the CC
They deceive and you believe
Some jobs 2 relieve, still gotta ace up my sleeve, I got no friends in the industry...
And you still ain’t gettin rid of me
No friends in the industry
Cuz I ain’t wit the simplicity
Televised lies, y’all won’t split the pie
Run it till the river dry, the scripts I sign
They forbidden to eyes, no permission to rise
Plane stripped, I’ll still fly
Reveal mine & know the wounds heal wit time
Real rhymes I’d never steal for the shine
Paint a portrait, then it became morbid
Some strange recordings
Have the lames contorted, a brain shortage
The knife could rearrange organs, gore shit
Kidneys ex-ported, Interpol can’t report it
I’m out the orbit, never lying dormant
The pain I absorb it, show what the force did
I’m not talking informants, that’s horse shit
Like what they feed the public
Snuck three guns in, the g’s huntin
Bleed from the stomach
Off record but keep it runnin

No friends in the industry
Cuz I ain’t wit the simplicity
No friends in the industry
You still ain’t gettin rid of me
No friends in the industry
No friends in the .....

No Friends in the Industry (reprod. by IZM)

From Cali with Love coming 2/22/2022!

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No pep rally, find you dead in the alley
Federalies should expect to battle me
Met wit catastrophe
Embedded the strategy
You less than attached to me
The regular baffles me, rappin heat
That’s what you see when the catalyst breach
All the trash clean, cases and magazines
Marked as a track fiend, let the stack lean
Bodybag wrapped pristine
Ashes from the beam, back in the street
Tryna make the cash meet
Tell that to Christine, gotta motivate
We supposed to be great
No overdoses, we straight
And ain’t a day yet I’m close to that gate
I ain’t come this far to be stripped of it all
Listen dog, ya records hittin the wall
Writer’s block ain’t part of Mike’s plot
Like it or not they tight wit the ops
I sight em at spots & see the fight pop
Tell your girl to gimme top, ha...
From the east to west, keep it correct
A beast out the nest, unleash the stress
Seeds of sess & syringes bleed from the neck
Look for the toe vein to shoot the cocaine
Junkies wit no brain, skinny as lo mein
Whatchu know mang, how to grow in pain
Without showing the shame
I’m a gas soaked flame, aye...
Near depletion but call for the cheerleaders
I don’t fear speakin, it’s all real I keep it
If I could heal your grievance
Maybe that’ll seal the reprievement
A deal of secretion gets peeled by pieces
War now but feel what the peace did....
Don’t miss a shot when the clip locks
Watch ya blood drip drop
Drip drop, let’s go...
Bullets from head to toe, you never know
When I’ll let it go with the metal
Hold it heavy, believe I told you already
So deadly but I’m right below the legacy
Don’t ask me shit, it don’t matter what you did
None of it flatters me trick, u happen 2 switch
Go fast quick, I’ll crash the whip
Hazardous shit, your biology is fulla mediocrity
Nothin seems to be stoppin me
You can believe when you watchin me
Inside the television it held a hypnotism
Can’t be well wit it, society spell stricken
Tryna dispel the wisdom, come melt me wit it
It’s a cold day in hell to kick it
Bring the fur coat so you look nice when you murdered tho, off the curb flow
Swag is church clothes ready to sex a suburbs hoe, the nerve of hoes tryna disturb my show
I see my curve slow the further it goes
Swerve moe, 40 in the burken throw
Drop in place, get a stopwatch for the race
In tip top shape, get this glock in your face
Tip top shape, spit a lot these days
Get my mind to vacate, somewhere far away
From the fake bitches, the creator critics
The state’s witness, whoever made the system
I’ma find a way to break tradition
Can’t stay wishin in the same position
More liquor for the four hitters
Fuck ya songs I won’t record witcha
Come thru and the doors splittin
Take a tour of the prison, my minds eye
You can find what’s divine
Not the height of my prime
But got tight lines, arrowhead
Arrogantly bred, don’t follow apparent trends
Teach the parents instead
Share what I said, now they scared & stressed
Arms bear at the Feds, I swear they be dead
Known as violent, co-coaxed a riot
Broke the silence of the closed & quiet
Sliced open the eyelid, I’m hoping you try shit
Shown as reliant, defiant in the odds spite em
A long time ago, I was supposed to be dyin
Anti age and I’m shinin
And I’m never catching the coronavirus
Y’all infectious, I stay protected
Lay the record, any day I’ll wreck it
Stand corrected, now u cleansing ur intestines
Shit green and the chlorophyll taste like Listerine, got some black seed, Lysine-G
Vitamin C, D, B thru 12, keep my health
Need the keys to wealth while u seek the help
Learn to be yourself...

Bridle Path Freestyle (reprod. by Bandit Luce)

The Murder Manifesting to Murder like it's Meant to.
Lyrics by Michael Mathiasen
Mixed and Mastered by Chuck Miller.

That's the Spirit/Drink (prod. by J Patterns)

Ticket (prod. by Yung Tidal)

Shut it Down (*) (prod. by JabariontheBeat)

Postcards (prod. by NXIRE)

Free Lunch in the Strip Club (prod. by Horus)

Call You (prod. by pilotkid)

Hood to Hollywood (prod. by bvtman)

The origin of where I recorded it
If you report the shit, leave you organless
Tore up the strip, hoarding clips for more grip
Rob you while you tourin, treat u like a tourist
Twelve shots in the Taurus
Aim for the torso, more so
Kill for sport tho, I’m a cane corso
Off his leash, for sure to go
Reborn the flow, scorchin it slow
You couldn’t hold a torch to bro
I’m forcing the snow
Been frostbitten, chalk up the ditches
Walking the distance cost me my vision
Atleast I ain’t callin from prison
The walls of the wicked, empty halls restricted
Tales tall as the riches, I ain’t lost the mission...
Ball on you bitches, floss out
Tell label execs who the boss now
Take the hawk out, kno what I’m talking about
Show I’ll prosper in the postmodern
Too slow to dodge it, I hope you got it
What’s poppin... Tryna note the profit
Load my pockets, go where the vibe is
Sac-relig, ain’t spoke to the prophet
No confession booth to get me better soon
Let it boom, by rhetoric you consumed
Heavy gloom, head in the fumes
Needa stress balloon or get the Chevy 2 zoom
From a telly room to killin ya celly by noon
Stretching the cocoon, expect a monsoon
I’m the mist in the rain
The slippery terrain, going against the grain
Live thru the pain, don’t drink ya liver away
Used to spend my days forever crazed
With no plan to get away, check I’m okay
Think I got it handled
Like shaving off the glock handle
Get popped in your enamel
Won’t find the body, you’ll rot in a flannel
The passing of time got me scrambled
I’m livin for right now despite the doubt
You don’t like what I’m about
Went off the right route, I’ll make it big
Outta spite, forget the clout

I’m good now.... And I’ll be good later
Took a wager, u never understood my creation
Better look when you face it
They ain’t gonna book me after chasin
Be right there in the hood waitin
I’m good now and I’ll be good later
Duffle bag full of paper
Empty the mag if I pull to spray it
I’m good now and I’ll be good later
Answers right here if you could take it
I’m good now and I’ll be good later...

Stand on that, pull the hammer back
Hollow tips have the camera crack
Understand where I’m at...
I’m good now and I’ll be good later
Stand on that, pull the hammer back
Hollow tips have the camera crack
Understand where I’m at...
I’m good now and I’ll be good later
I’m good now... And I’ll be good later

You goofies thought you knew me
Only what you chose to see, my life is a movie
Take a clip from the uzi, ready 2 shoot a scene
Excuse if I delete, real shit speakin fluently
Can’t tutor me, I knew my piece...
Some shit confusing me, got me warped
Without a last resort
Blast four at the task force
Fiend for the cash more, what could I ask for
To equate the happiness, make gravity shift
Stay wit the Mac lit, it’s that sick
The tracks legit, I mastered it quick
Snap on this shit, tryna stuff the mattress
Can’t cuff, I just laugh at the bitch
Cuz she run of the mill, like one of ya bills
One uppin the thrill, overconsumption of pills
Gimme a gun to kill, something too ill
Couldn’t comprehend, they gotta pretend
Thought I had alotta friends, instead
Of people not wantin me to win
I spot em again, intuition I trust
They switch up, I’m never giving a fuck
Said I say a lot on the song
Press play, you not wrong
It’s much to relay before the clock’s gone
Too complex and long, should flex wit a strong
I don’t do funny shit wit my voice
Or give up my choice, it’s fuck you boy
The stay is something to enjoy
How coy, you gotta hate it
That it’s so complicated, not too faded
Maybe some things got me jaded
Find a way to lift, out the blatant disgraces ..
Close to it, know what I mean, we all go thru it
Chauffeur the movement out the slow Buick
I’ve grown into it like I predicted
Die wit riches, fire spittin
You could be an eyewitness, get wit it....
We don’t know that, bring down the vocab
Try a slow rap, na show me where the flow’s at
Top 3 when you watch me
Wit J Patterns on the beat

Now & Later (prod. by J Patterns)

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
Hold stacks of the cold cash
No currency, you know it’s whack...
Bound to be watching the value of a dollar
Sound of a scholar, not around what’s proper
Through a town mobbin, down 4 the robbin
Jewels, crowns, and watches, pound for pound
Let’s get it poppin, get to provoke my thoughts
What I was supposed to be taught
Goin raw, toss em overboard, dirty & low swarms, sinkin to the ocean floor...

It kicks off I won’t drift off
Everybody living wrong, keep watch
I’ll snatch ya whole wrist off
Cut the ribbon dog, this the lift off
In the midst of it all, wrote a simple song
Dribble the ball, used 2 shoot bricks at the wall
It’s been a crawl but I’ll commit to the call
Admitting my falls ain’t get me withdrawn
And I give it my all, listen to what I lost
It’s gripped wit frost.. 
Put my heart & soul in it, what goes wit it
TED talk and the show tickets
Kick out the gross bitches and fuckboys
Got the cusp of the ploy, the suckas I avoid
Ain’t cut from that corduroy, what to enjoy
You got love for the void and tryna fill it
Hear the drums, I’ll kill it, see whatchu feelin
And try to heal it, dreams to be fulfillin
Wit resilience, chillin wit McMillan
Not like I was at Dylan’s, merchant gang
Cops thought it was a murder thing
You ain’t heard me sing, see the curse it bring
Few Jersey stings, from the curbs to the bing
Puppets lurkin on strings
Clones don’t deserve a thing
Keep begging for free shit
You’re never gonna be shit
Common disagreements got me leavin
Pop up every season 2 show the gods breathin
All the wounds, gotta be bleedin
I clot em on the weekend, watch what you believin, they lyin heavy
Pollute the minds steady, I climb 2 my destiny
What’s ridin next 2 me? It’s wise & protects me
Coulda died four times already
Past life’s taught me how to act right
My raps like raw smack in the pipe
Tightly packed and you light
Mixed wit a gas spike, turn it that bright
Be it ya last sight

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
See I chose the path, you already know that....
Runaway on the one way
See me wit gun play, I’ll dump it thru ya face
Snatch a girl off the runway, cuz you modellin
Don’t make you a goddess
Ask where the bottles is
You goin thru alotta shit
Spark a light in the darkest night
I made it all bright, that’s why you call Mike
Accomplish goals & watch it unfold...

The brains of the lady was crazy as cocaine in the eighties, no babies she gave me
Kick it wit the group home cuz I knew they was alone, few songs how the world done u wrong
I could hold a grudge, open up, load it & bust
Or all of the above, talk to the judge
Said I belong in cuffs, crossed up
Trapped in the walls tough
Had the balls to not give a fuck..
Preconceived notions would leave me hopeless
Read the whole shit before you keep goin
When the speech open, I’m teachin the onus
Get ya teeth broken, since a teen locin
Chased by the chopper
Now I’ll race in a Mazda, faded your honor
And made the cops a disgrace to the squadron 
What’s poppin, call me the lockman
Soundview to Stockton, corruption droppin
Have sense, can’t be that dense
We ain’t woke in the past tense
Real life got you mad at ya friends
Our eyes never close, we forever awoke
Insomnia, used to be a hooligan robbin ya
Fooled again by the pop up shit
Finally got a grip but I ain’t tiktokin it
These intricate raps gotta listen back
Show the gift of gab when I spit on tracks
Rip that any format
If it click clack, you’ll gimme the stack
And we could bet, triple or nothin
Hit the lungs quick, have the kids runnin

Pathfinder (prod. by TMusic)

I went from Bs to Ds, a new book I read
To making a new crook bleed
Dunno how long it took for me to see
You musta mistook me for being shook G
I’m where the pushers be
Underworld where they under look me
It coulda took me, to rock bottom
Think I been there, but they never got me
To live there, spit clear
Not an ounce of bitch here, it’s all sincere..
Yea... Been thru a lot, it’s not a simple plot
And I can’t get it to stop
While you practice what you not
It’s having me hot, life’s too short
Unscrew the cork, hittin the Newport
Few resorts, extra plans in the tuck
Supply & demand tough, damned in the mud
I had to stand up, plannin wit the thug
Your life’s on the line, a ransom cut
I’m prone to random luck, put it in my hand
I’ll buck, ya man’s like what the fuck
Funeral service, I knew it was hurtin
Church pews lit, wonder if the blues is workin
More than a few percs did
Made me a new person, just the worst version
That d boy got you, it’ll probably lock you
Not to knock a few, I was droppin it too
Wish the best for y’all, ain’t expect it at all
Most of it got fentanyl, deep down
Know you better off clean now

The will to survive is an uphill drive
Even when feeling deprived
Remember I was built to rise
No building confines, the trillest rhymes
You can feel it inside, yea I’m still alive
Even if I was once killed inside
The realest you’ll find, RIP the real lives
Yea I’m still alive, but I wish you was still alive
I wish you was still alive...

All the people that passed, seein that flash
I hope u greeted wit a laugh, coulda been me
When they was beatin my ass, had 2 limp back
How many lives could you give back
I’d keep askin for more
Show me life really matters dog
Take me to the last floor
All the cash in the drawer
Couldn’t buy a path secure
Every day like it’s the last
Do away with the bad
Know I’m coming for that get back
I’m still alive...

To inspire and teach the people, if u keep it evil
I’ma feed you a desert eagle
The pigs could expect to see you, on a autopsy
Buncha carbon copies, robotic freaks
Know that you not me, I beef wit neo Nazis
Living room lawyers, alotta police
Some dudes in the street
Other ones high off tweak, mind control elites
Gypsies, hipsters, and the witch’s belief
I need some sleep, count electric sheep
In this land of deceit and technology
You are not a G, so much you got to see
Not on the screen, homie fuck society
Online notoriety, move thru quietly
Increase your life quality, hit the blunt
Think we might not live it just once
Birthed again, u got a different curse 2 spin
You deserve what you get
Think if it was worth it again
Better live right, you tryna get ahead in life
You expect it right?

The will to survive is an uphill drive
Even when feeling deprived
Remember I was built to rise
No building confines, the trillest rhymes
You can feel it inside, yea I’m still alive
Even if I was once killed inside
The realest you’ll find, RIP the real lives
Yea I’m still alive, but I wish you was still alive
I wish you was still alive...

To all my friends that’s gone
I think of you every song
And I hope they in heaven y’all
Even tho it’s dead wrong
They left us in the storm
Still gotta rest easy but best believe me
Whenever they see me, I died keep it greazy
No peace treaty, went on my terms
Gotta break the tide first, ride berserk
Find the worth & get fly wit the work
The hindsight’s worse if u waste time on a curse... Word.

Still Alive (prod. by Young Devante)

At the start of this journey
None of y’all concerned me
Wouldn’t give a word to me, deserted me
The purpose to me, not to mess it up purposely
I’m burning trees but I deserve relief, cuz u see
If I kept it G, everyone would leave
Introspective steez, kill the beat
I don’t let it breathe, coffin baby
Call me crazy cuz I talk to the 380
Ain’t seein me lately, just the feats made me
The streets that raised me
Or clean sheets wit the lady
Trap or the therapist, back 2 the derelict
Abandoned buildin, the slander won’t kill ya
The slammer is realer, examine my feelings
Don’t like what I find, walk thru with no lifeline 
Mike’s mind is full of spiteful lines
Whenever I write mine, right mind..
They ask wassup witchu? I still love a few
Inspire the gutter you grew, govern a troop
Come thru...

Look at me, it’s something to see
Love and deceit, here’s a penny for the pauper
Here’s a pen for the author, something u took
You stunned & shook, dumb as you look
What’s a gun to a crook? 
Here’s one for the books
Here’s one for the books
Smooth as butter cooked, up to no good
I would run if I could, here’s one for the books...
Hope it’s understood..

I didn’t pass history class cuz that shit was ass
Still know it tho, you can bet that, heads crack
Life’s a dice game, used to fight lames
Thought it might aid cuz I ain’t know the right way, light a J, Rest In Peace Jay
Kicked it way back in the day, I pray for those who had to lay alone, see the way it goes
RIP DJ Coles, it seems insane to me
These families gotta deal wit grief
Go at a young age, bury me in stunna shades
Fuck the fame
As long as I can get my mother a place
On a block that got low property tax
Watch your back, from poverty to plaques
You get popped at, watch that
They got the Apple Watch tapped
Now they tailin, got you under surveillance
Dip off the radar like you planned it
Create a song when the day’s gone
Time to stay strong & make it where u belong

Look at me, it’s something to see
Love and deceit, here’s a penny for the pauper
Here’s a pen for the author, something u took
You stunned & shook, dumb as you look
What’s a gun to a crook? 
Here’s one for the books
Here’s one for the books
Smooth as butter cooked, up to no good
I would run if I could, here’s one for the books...
Hope it’s understood..

Do you need a translation
Cuz of all the xans you takin 
Ran away sick, can’t understand the debatin
The game of life we playin, we fall for the shot
Get back up if your balls dropped
I was once stallin the plot, think of death
The freedom y’all swap, stand tall on the block
Hard as all the rocks, you can call the cops
I live for the fight cuz that’s all that I got

One for the Books (prod. by EMER)

Channel old energy, I know you remember me
Ride till I broke the levy, kill cobras steadily
Suppose they detestin me
I’m shown as an enemy, know the remedy
And I’ll overcoat the recipe
Double agents runnin flagrant
Dusty and tasteless, them suckas is wasted
From the open bar, know I’m raw
I tote a scar that woulda broke y’all
Frontal, nose, and jaw
Ain’t a fuckin thing I owe y’all, naw... Not at all
We could battle in rap
Or get to clackin them gats
Blood on the fashion tag
No coming back from that
Return of the boom bap, straight goon rap
Your minds I know they ruined that
Few maps & get the route intact
Out the true trap, we snared in
Glaring grin, nowadays I dare to win
I used to not care about shit
Aside the scares and sins
Tell me where it is, face the planet
On a stage of panic, racin and scramblin
I radiate ambience, chasing the chances
May my hand win, late to the campus
The racist antics get em sprayed 2 the canvas
Smoked like cannabis, wax & the candle lit
With all the fairness
While they supply impairments
What my peers say is all hearsay
Anyway it makes my ears ache
Seein bullshit that fear creates
Can’t focus to steer straight
Give up whatchu got if you stuntin the watch
Get stunned wit the shock
Or the guns a glock, I spun the block
You such a facade so get the fuck outta dodge
Challenge ya, run in ya spot, no dumb plots
I’m a product of D-Block and The LOX
Biggie, Black Thought, and Tupac
50 and Game too, just to name a few
The way I blaze thru would amaze you
Grace the booth wit the hated truth
Sky lookin gray too, it’s still a great view
From a project roof, tell a project youth
They gotta get thru, rich kids not as special
Ain’t fight to the top level 
I’m a top rebel, still wit a lot to settle
Your embezzles ain’t credible
You would snitch to federal
After enough time they lectured you
Threats accrue and they stretch em too
So you lost in the system
Talk of the prison, had ya boss’s blood drippin
Cut the wrist kid if u fuck wit the simpletons
About nothing, you ain’t livin it
No self discipline, you sweeter than cinnamon
I might need the insulin
Crew of militiamen to get rid of this
This day & time, the state of mind of a citizen
I see it as a carcinogen
Never rattled or snaked, every chapter a page
And I could rap for days, stack pay 
I’m a basket case, glass casket at the wake
Five to seven, bring your whole crew
And the reverend, when I pull it tho
You left wit sixteen bullet holes

Bullet Holes (prod. by Link Beats)

What’s the drilly, know what it will be
Dirt instilled in me, said I was filthy
My face is guilty, get the chair to kill me
Electrocute, sedatives was fed a few
If I’m dead soon, my ghost in the next room
Firing squad, I’m lead proof
Could shoot thru the vest too
I’m from the caliber of best troops
Better invest soon, quadruple the funds
Get a life, choose one

Yea I knew about guns, it don’t matter today
When I decapitate
Toss ya head in the microwave
I’m slightly enraged, think they on Mike’s wave
They songs was made in a microwave

Leftovers, stab em and I’m dead sober
You needed drugs for the kill
You ain’t a thug forreal, get ya blood spilled
Fuck how you feel... That’s real

Be on your A game when blazin these lames
They couldn’t shake the flames
No survivors chased away
The day to day, till nightfall
The sun takes a break
Raised in the rain & plagued wit pain
Can’t escape the deranged
Y’all just expect me to stay
Thinking of guns, what type to spray
Nah, gimme a mic and stage
Think they on Mike’s wave
They songs was made in a microwave
Aye.. I should toss they head in the microwave

I wish you would try to shoot me pussy
Leave the cops no new leads to look for me
Just a buncha steam from where the kush be
See you douchebags overlook me
It’s all good, G, from solitary confinement
I’d incite a riot, Mike wylin, get the knifes pilin
Die quick, like it’s San Quinten or Riker’s Island

Vileness, after the Bible script
Pop the vial lid, see what’s inside this
Cooked it in a microwave

On Mike’s wave? There’s never a night or day
Fuckin wit me, better pray that you wake, aye
You ain’t about the horrorcore
Hit every door in the corridor wit a forty four
Absorb what I enforce
Ain’t tellin the lord to lead the course
But no contorts & keep me from the courts...

No plea bargain, can’t feed me jargon
Won’t see a pardon, open wound bleed
Switchblade crossed em, word to hey Zeus
Took out chunks and his face loose
Eyeballin, I’ll stick a blade thru
Wesley snipe em cross from the stage roof
Tell you what I was made to do
Before you slayed in the tomb
And they seal it shut
Keep it real enough cuz I’ll reveal ya bluff
Sodder to heal the cuts, muthafucka
I’m a real one, you couldn’t compare to me
It’s unfair to see such a rarity
My music blarin in the street
The elites is scared to see
It’s the type of day
To cook em in the microwave...

No righteous ways, I fight wit the blade
Toss ya head in the microwave
Want sight of the pay? Make ya songs
In the microwave, likely to complain
U might be a slave, I’m breakin the microwave

Radiation poison, they came to deploy it
I keep hearing voices, they boisterous
I got no choice wit, my homeboys dipped
So did the bitches, you got the dominions
And all they heads spinnin, you bullshittin
Got me livid how they livin, it’s all fictitious
My life’s a little different, rough and rigid
Profiled and fit the description
I’m trippin the distance...
Said to keep my nose clean
But fuck that if I got broken dreams
You know what I mean.. Hold this beam
One shot solely from me
And I’ll have a toast for the fiends
What’s that supposed to mean?
You wanna stop me, you’ll need a swat team
Of the highest quality, ready to respond 2 heat
Once had the despondency
Now it’s beyond me.. If you feel a type of way
Toss ya head in the microwave

Microwave (prod. by NYBangers)

Break down, bring the cake around
You gettin sprayed down, lookin shaky now...
Blaze a pound till all of you phase out
No acceptance I chase around
Time to erase the doubt...
If there was any left, they said I was dead
Turn around, put the barrel to they head
Share threats, I ain’t scared of whatchu said
Better compare correct, I’ll air that set
Who to impair next.... Vegetable status
Let it be havoc, now they regressin that static
The rest of us cashed in, let the bastards in
Pass me the win, I’ll get that hash lit
See a reaction, only gonna be me clappin
I’ll lead the madness, March it in the streets
Till all of you believe, if I fall then I’m free
Another time the cops is called on me
Hide the raw, dope in the drywall
Acid rain, let the Skyfall
James Bond ride dog, potato the pistol
And slide off, your mama cry to the cross
Candle lit vigil, pics of when you was little
How I depict the riddle, strip the residuals
You hit critical, poetry on the beat
I flow it with heat so you know it’s me
Coast to coast leap, boast my feats
Cuz I was supposed to see defeat
Instead of that, send a message back
When I hit the club, I head for the back ...
To blend wit the shadows, watch it unravel
Toe taggin cliques, snuck a mag in this bitch
Rags to rich, figure how to get the bag quick
So it’s back to this since I’m laggin wit a hit
You know they won’t play me tho
If the state runs the radio, I hate the ratio
Make em say whoa, the cases of ammo
All pearl, hit the face wit the handle
Till you dismantled.. My evangel
The perfect example, give em a sample
Crowds pretty ample, you’ll get trampled
Gamble in the bramble
The vandal’s exposing the scandal
Lend a hand or two, matter fact don’t
Need no cash loan, I’m a hazard Holmes
Blasting that chrome, no chaperone 
I’m in the fast zone, burning octane
Cock a gauge, red dot em and spray
Let it off till they block break
Look for what’s not fake
Can’t seem to find it, fiend for the highness
You see the dry lips, keeping it vibrant
Redeem my likeness from all the fights I was in
Check the chin, in the street whena record spin
The vinyls the only thing reliable
But sometimes the music could lie to you
I write it true.. Sniper on the roof
If they ride wit you then they’ll die wit you
Digging double graves, dub what you say
Assassinate to up my pay, my coming of age
Rumbled wit rage, set the tundra ablaze
Snuffin the pain, in no cookie cutter ways
Aye...
You know they won’t play me tho
If the state runs the radio
Let two 380s go, fuck you pay me hoe
See the way it goes
Take it on the nose...
One trip, dump a clip, hit you in front your bitch
She runnin and shit, when the chopper sing
Kickin up rocks and things, another block thing
Get another squad to bring
They droppin they rings, bada bing
Soprano style, gripping the handle wild
Bass in my voice, not for the cameras now
Gary Montana is foul, Mike is a gentleman
If I gotta settle shit, cold metal gripped
Need checks quick, check this
Climb out the wreckage wit no protection
Tear out ya midsection, give a lesson
But this ain’t a classroom, bring the cash thru
Cash rules, anything else is laughable
Gotta get after you, smack this fool
I’m slackin duke, cuz I know I’m ethereal
Try to help steer it thru, see what the fear do
Let it come near you, the clear truth...
Wait for the day I could say
All the problems went away
Never say never today, give me extra praise
I’m very graced & I’m all pepper today
All pepper today...

Tutto Pepe (prod. by NYBangers)

Keep the nobility, you know you ain’t killin me
Stoked at the realness you see
Keep it so filthy... Feel me...
Diamond in the rough, come & find me, what..
Needle in the haystack
You be bleedin out the maybach
Jehova couldn’t save that...
Snuff film playback, haze pack
Product of where I was raised at
When the flames crack
There’s no way back
Blocked the exit, forget about the entrance
My next sentiment, tell me where the metal is
I gets it lit, no brain space 2 remember a bitch
Stocked wit info, rocking your mental
Jottin memos while you rot in the ghetto
No advancement, good career college campus
You glancin at how you coulda planned it
Get a 2nd way, opportunity is seconds away
I’m never afraid, I’ll stay and let em hate
Next phase to set the rest in place
Maybe get the check today
For thirty mill, make it a dirty kill
Tell me I ain’t worthy still
I don’t trust you like Jersey pills, ill..
Fake playas and bullshitters
So I’ll spray wit a full clip in
The shit I’m layin is ridiculous
Have ya chick playin wit her clitoris
Cunning linguist can’t touch my cunnilingus
You butterfingers, what the fuck you thinkin
That’s enough you drinkin, u cut off the liquor
No song singer, musta got it crisscrossed witya
Be wrong to linger, you all bitter
Diamond in the rough, come & try my luck
No swine in my gut so I’m good on the climb up
No protection gear, let it be clear
What I express here, expect it to be weird
Way ahead of my peers and watch out
If ever I’m feared, yea...
Diamonds are forever
So me & the world dying together
Rising pressure & can’t hide from the rest of it
No 1 2 ride next to ya, confide in records then
All of em jive when you let em in, never again
They take advantage
Then it’s misplaced famine, situation frantic
About who dictates the chances
Who’s controlling ya life
Live in a simulation is right
Yea I’m a knight but the armor ain’t white
I shine in the sun till the ride is won
Buy the drugs and watch the price rise up
Bonafide thugs, shoot the coup up
Blood when the tool touch
Real person and I’ll die as one
Diamond in the rough, come & find me son
You could try to run, I’m on the incline up
Diamond in the Rough, covered in dry blood

Diamond in the Rough (prod. by NYBangers)

Step in the realm of madness
You felt the baggage of hellish havoc
Brain swelling erratic, tell the pastor
He don’t really care, we don’t really care
You could feel it in the air
The realness is here, fill the chair
Or the shoes if they fit, this ain’t a movie kid
Get ya crew hit, last seen on a news clip
You won’t do shit, the talking is useless
I already been thru it, tryna spin units
And begin the movement, think life is abusive
They clueless, the same music
And none of y’all could relate to it
See mine is relative, embody & embellish it
Seen how hell get, you can’t tell me shit
Ruger in the closet, next to the skeleton
In the room, spoke to the elephant
Look how well it went, they’d pelt me wit bricks
If I ever let em get a grip, keep the upper hand
Above the plan, a 38 snub never jam, damn
Enough ARs in a minivan to turn it empty land
Semi blam, silenced wit a Pepsi can
Heavy hands took over every plan
Don shit, if you ever get it poppin, I’m watchin
Observe shit, I’m observant, you never learnin
Your intellect is deserted, I’m on the outskirts
Tryna find the way to word it till it’s perfect
Till the beat’s murdered wit fervor
All out dispersion, you immersed in
By the works that I did, the curses I live
Thought it was all worthlessness
I swerve quick, flood the curb wit bricks
Build a foundation, whoever around hatin
Kick the clown’s face in
Keep em down in the basement
Wasn’t about the craziness, sprayin clips
I fade it quick.. It’s just the way it is

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

Storm clouds around, warn u bout the drought
Let the rain pour down without flooding the shores now, the score counts, we can’t all win
Ballin in the gym or fallen to the sin
All eyes when I walk in, talk to him
But he’s pretty reserved, quick to hit a nerve
Listen, learn, make sure you bitches heard
Crippled by a verse, musta been witch’s work
We all get a turn, that’s for sure, rest assured
Make sure the rest insured, what can they endur, that moment is spur
Used to run in the dirt so I concur
They impure, attract an allur, jewels & furs
Can I ever get a word, would I feel secure
Or have a gun to disperse, I hit first
Ten’ll burst, drifted thru worse
So there’s no fear when the tenets emerge
Be dead in the dirt, turn it to a ghetto burbs
The blessings you earn, expect em to burn
Protect the network, see federal I skert
No time locked down, time to shop around
Some glocks in the town, on a block wit brown
Dope tan as the sand, hand em a gram
I’m tryna stack the bands to a hunnit grand
Shame the fame, gimme the riches
Ridin livid and acquired a hitlist
Desires I dipped in, pop one at liars & critics
Spit fire for wisdom, the pyre the wick lit, bitch
Inspire missions, I won’t die in a prison
Even if they hire a witness, higher than dip is
Controlled substance you roll your blunt wit
I’ll take everything, you can hold the fuck shit
See it in abundance, from that I be runnin
If u have that bag up, dragged thru the mud

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

Dark Daze (prod. by A2)

Hear the wind pass, the pain you live won’t last
I’ll give you that, hidden jewel, when faced wit ridicule and they wanna get rid of you
Can’t let em duke, gimme some proof
I’ll give you the truth, surrounded by mystical
Couldn’t explain it but wouldn’t change it
Said I look famous or like a crook aimin
Burning thru the book pages
Relate to the neighborhood strangeness
You came a way, kid...
Wise beyond my years while you wallow in fear
Hollows thru your ear while you swallowin beer
Not a lot that’s clear, I did bring my shot here
Top tier wit a plot to reveal, stolen whip
That’s the hot wheels, forreal..
Get the cops killed, it’s not a drill
These kids poppin pills, ain’t watchin the thrill
The side effects, they ride wit a hex
What if they die next?

Born alone, die alone, word to my home
The silence is strong when you dyin for a song
If violence is wrong, why so many lives gone
Keep a rifle, they diseased like you....

My diagnosis, won’t find me dope sick
The page on fire when I wrote it
You inspired when I spoke it
I’m no coach kid, I just been thru the most shit
Keep a toaster, for the bread, they’ll roast ya
There’s no fix, you broken as it is, c the junkie
Fiendin and hungry, they need that money
Just keeps gettin ugly, it disgusts me
Sittin in front of the judge b
Take a stand, but my life’s in they hands
Only I could face the jam, that’s crazy fam
Make plans that’s decorated wit glam
Not the section eight scam
Pale shorty wit the spray tan
I’m elevated, you hella faded
Could tell that you hate it, b the best 2 make it
Even if there’s spells you created
Had hell breakin, swelling faces
I’ma propel, no debatin
Know they waitin for the rehabilitation
Wit no facilitation, see my skill of creatin
Killed the patience but I’m still waitin
Maybe my sane slipped
But I ain’t give it to Satan

Born alone, die alone, word to my home
The silence is strong when you dyin for a song
If violence is wrong, why so many lives gone
Keep a rifle, they diseased like you.... 
Born alone, die alone, word to my home
The silence is strong when you dyin for a song
If violence is wrong, why so many lives gone
Keep a rifle, they diseased like you....

Diagnosed a disease, said they would see
If there’s any hope for me, supposed to weep
Supposedly, choke on the grief
You gotta be joking me.. The jokes on me
Till I smoke you in the street, new nine
Only religion’s a true design, follow a few signs
It alludes to sublime, quaaludes & wine 
Brand new paradigm, screw ya design
Architect, target the best, hit his heart & chest
I’m from the darkest set
They ain’t know what to call it yet, I’ll bet...
Let’s roll the dice, we can go tonight..
Think you know Mike, no sight
I ain’t even shown you my heights
Might be too rough
I don’t think people like me too much
So I’m in solitude, tryna make it follow thru
Sell a pill bottle or two, somehow still feel the gospel witchu, the evil spirits can’t tempt you
So they resent you, the hate is plentiful
Think I should get a boost
I hope they said it was soon
Send the SOS, I expect to be fed
I don’t wanna recollect a check to check
Or someone to take care of me instead
You ain’t did it yourself, I couldn’t get the help
Been thru hell, I’m what the bitter tell
They better switch my cell
Before the other inmate kills himself
Feel the welts, on neck when he sealed the belt
Tell em how I really felt
Cuz I wasn’t instilled wit wealth
Chase it till I melt, in the crematory
Not before I seen the glory
Learn the meaning of the story
Ain’t tryna demean shorty
You all the same to me
Goin thru lazily, some haze I breathe
And deliver a great speech
When the reaper takin me
I’m still keepin it crazy, how I feel lately
Said they would see if there’s any hope for me
Diagnosed a disease...

Diagnosis of Disease (prod. by Dreary)

Scaled the heights, alien like
They tryna be impalin Mike
Got the bail right, but can’t post it
In the cell you was boastin, I just roast it
On that hoe shit, get your throat slit
Feed his homies the whole clip
Might even reload it till it bust ya shit open
Then I’ll be tokin a Golani, spot me on the trolly
Wit the problems beside me
Ready to do the robbery, not a process to see
Backpackin, hit the trap after, like that matters
Cash and the stashes, burn it to hash ashes
Wassup, you get fucked up for fakin the funk
Girls know I’m breaking the guts...
Then taking they stuff, cuz I’m grimy as hell
Find me in the dwell, they say I rhyme too well
It makes my mind swell, only time will tell
If it aligns me with wealth, grinded for delf
Come see how the fire felt..
Had to remind myself I don’t desire help
I won’t owe you the favor later
Part of what’s greater, couldn’t taste the flavor 
Pray to the savior, but if I’m behind the razor
You won’t make it, then taser who debates it
It’s the funk, why you gotta fake it
Can’t adapt to changes, or if I let a gauge lift
Spray it, you faking the funk, can’t sway us
It might get your face cut, chase what?
I’m bouda face a blunt, you faking the funk...
You faking the funk... I’m crazy as fuck
The mental hospital woulda sent me 2 hospice
Dead on arrival, then preachin a ghetto gospel
If you woulda knew me then
Straight to the looney bin, cop a few Tims
Stomp heads till I got the juice again
Let’s begin.. Remember back
Confronted by Men in Black, your memory
Just lend us that, can never get it back
We could take your soul too
I wouldn’t let em pull thru, they all told you
What I molded to, might a broke a tooth or two
Hunnit, if I’m ever frontin, hit me wita gun quick
My raps make son quit
Cuz he only spit about dumb shit
His girl get laced up, y’all faking the funk
Evidence traced to the cut, all that’s left
Is the paper of the Dutch
It would bring a smile to my face
To throw a pedophile in the lake
And brick down the chains
Kill em without shame.. How I feel today
Most people could relate, if not
They prolly being fake, too politically correct
Opinions on the internet could spin the web
Flip some shit you said
Make you look like a dickhead
The pages up, they faking the funk
Look for praises and love
Only find traitors and bugs
You faking the funk, I’m tasting my blood
Don’t you dare disgrace us by faking the funk
The gremlin disrespectin ya chin
I’m crazy as fuck, you faking the funk
All of y’all faking the funk...

...

Show me the house where the hoes around
Slow bounce, UFO, then I’m out, ow
It’s like the Howard Stern show
But I ain’t burned below, yo
How do you grow when they doubt you bro
Collide ya over the divider, they mite suicide ya
Cuz of what you vibin, they all lyin
I’m a lion, caged in the circus
You believe to play is worthless
I’ma stay and murk it
Real issues raise to the surface
How to avert it, don’t have 911 alerted
I’m who the state versus
While you on that straight herb shit
Making love songs, thinking where it go wrong
Everywhere you look, I gotta bear the brut
I’m scary as a crook
Don’t stare at me if you would
Know I’m mysterious but never delirious
I’m dead serious when you hearin this

Nothing appears how it is
But there’s no fear in the kid
My equilibrium’s off, ain’t killin it soft
I’m forreal dog, my equilibrium’s off
What I see is seriously flawed
Y’all really some frauds
You say my equilibrium’s off
Feel the cloth, I’m cut from
What up cuz, what up blood
My equilibrium’s off

Peel the exhaust, on the freeway to freedom
Over 110, I’m speedin, far as leadin
Who needs it, I’m getting weeded
Remain seated even if you feelin seasick
Peep it..

Drive to the edge of the Earth
Contempt & concern I won’t be dead in the dirt
I’ll let it burn, good luck tryna douse it
You was never about it, but you the loudest
I’ll throw you off a mountain
Bodies, who’s countin? The town flipped
Bugged when I came thru, fresh blazer suit
And suede boots, blades wave at the crew

You're Fakin' the Funk/Equilibrium (prod. by G.U.Dolla x bvtman)

Since the start of my life, nothing been alright
Ball wit the Nikes, might fall in the kite
A star in the night, I’m talkin tonight
With these bars that I write
Creepin from far sight, that’s right...
Boilin water till the royalty is slaughtered
Ploys I caught up, it’s coy of me to talk em
Get noisy I hawk em, destroy or I toss it
Boise to Boston, I keep walkin
Look what you lost in... Fiend for this
Something so meaningless
If you seen how it get, they’d leave me to death
My way seem correct, I’m deemed inept
Deep as the trench, listen to the song
But havta read the rest, check..
They mostly illiterate, I had to scribble it
They fiddlin, split the dividend
Before I hit the trigger swift
Fake ass bitch, take the mask off
Lights up for the last call
Sharper than cat’s claw, off the bench
Not for basketball, I’ll outlap y’all
How could they give dap to y’all
Filthy hands, your smile’s really a sham
I could feel it man, either finna steal my plans
Or I don’t know... Some straight hoes
Ain’t that the way it goes
Play wit the dough, not easily manipulated
Not followin stipulations, tryna grip the paper
Before they inflate it, diminished wages
I see it as stripping the nation
After the demonstration, in the incinerator
In a different element, where your drip is irrelevant, tell them kids, those brands won’t  help you wit shit, I’m meltin this
Heavenly pen, but hell in the tip
You be deader than Elvis, they overzealous
When tryna make me jealous
They got nothing better to do
And I’ll never give a fuck, cuz I’m better than u
Not egotistically, a morbidity committed to me 
Speak the forbidden speech, nobody missin me cuz nobody really listen to me
Statistically, they meant 2 have an obituary writ 4 me, so I’m switchin seats
Stare at the skyline, when’s it my time
Every night I find a line to describe
The chaos goin on in my mind
I try to be nice, it ain’t ever get me shit in life
Once a different Mike, now spit it on the mic
Cuz of what I dare to be
They don’t really care for me, it was rare 4 me
That somebody was really there for me
I guess that’s part of it, it’s not hard 2 love it
They seem to snuff it, so for me the image is smudgin, think I’m luckless, like fuck it
Do you need love or the money?
Either way, karma tryna cuff me
You dumb if you judge me
I showed you something so ugly
We can see beautiful too, I knew a good view
Only a good few understood what I’m thru
Now I’m lookin 4 loot, while u cookin the soup
The melting pot, I can tell you it’s hot
Taste like velvet and scotch
Felt a shellshock, Molotov rain hell in the drop
You got got, no reversal, continue 2 lurk thru
Spit a verse or two how the truth could hurt u
There ain’t pleasure without pain
The lectures I’m bouda say
Let me reroute the way, I doubt u could aid
Especially wit the treasures down in the grave
Measure sounds by day, hey..
See what they try to do, always lie to you
An Einstein aloof, waitin to find the booth
Align the roof for the stars to shine thru
Primed wit the proof from a grimy youth
True.. If I’m lyin I’m flyin then dyin on the horizon, I never really hide shit, the books open
Coulda broke in, understood I loath it
No time to sugarcoat it, keep it uncut
Scenes I’d run amuck, duckin the judge
The jury on the up and up
Feel the fury of an uppercut, what..
Iron Mike when I’m on the mic
You’ll get clipped on sight, drift tonight
But I look different in the light
Get it right...
Representative of flipping the negative
Switch the repetitive, gimme a second then
I was livin for less than this
Chase the better shit, could it be effortless
When I’m karma’s next of kin
Representative of flipping the negative
Switch the repetitive, gimme a second then
I was livin for less than this
Chase the better shit, could it be effortless
When I’m karma’s next of kin

Karma’s Next of Kin (prod. by Rev)

Hope they see the correct u cuz it’s so special
(x3)...
Make it smooth, no way to be rude
Stay wit an attitude and play fools
Can’t win playin by the rules
That’s what I say to dudes
The jewels are something special
Come to my level, stun the incredible
Run the embezzle, get jumped in a residential
Fuck what you said duke, devils tryna take my vessel, my soul is quite the wrestle
If I’m defeated, it’s history repeated
Needa get the relief quick, prone to seein shit
I’m paranoid, I might not believe it
But my minds never deceivin
I’m usually right, don’t confuse me tonight
For being arrogant, loose on the mic
Disparagin moves in life
Apparently I grew right
Fairytale cruise thru the night
After the bruises and bites
The computers I’d type
I was never losin my sight
House of heroin, see evil & let it in
I remember shit I wish I never did
What’s the use of regrettin
If I can never refresh it
Bless this shit...
..... 
If they remember me, hope they c the correct u
Cuz it’s so special... Couldn’t fabricate
Character assassinate, never had it great
But I patched the way without a Baptist praise
Pack the wedding cake, empty the ashtray
Stay up Thurs to Saturday, get em murked
They’ll fade fast anyway, ears hurt
From the blast of a semi spray
Dirt full of caskets everyday
Ain’t worth it to be assed out and afraid
Have we met before? Knockin on death’s door
Arrested by the law? They didn’t expect more
So why they keep checking for?
Lived next to raw and a methadone clinic
With a buncha hoes that got syphilis
Lowlifes dunno the business
Quick to turncoat as a witness
My raps flow like a river so do they lips
Girls hopin you hit em, expose those bitches
See your glow and restrict it, boa constriction
Reap what you sow in this, keep an omen list
Thirteen weeks of homelessness
They’d leave me alone then
You know it...
.....
If they remember me, hope they c the correct u
Cuz it’s so special...Preparation 4 the elevation
If life felt wasted, I’ll tell em it’s sacred
Levels to the lane switch, said you special
You ain’t shit, the metal sprayed quick
Another federal plaintiff, maxed out
The prison’s a cash cow, livin too fast now
Throw stones in the glass house
Till my last bow, I’m taking the stashes out ...
Raise from the rubble out a everyday struggle
Stably thuggish, make way for the ruckus
For the duplets, I’ll knuckle dust it
The blade cuttin thru ya fake toughness
Now they hushin, they couldn’t stuff it
Enough of this shit, they hate a rebel
Wit the 38 special, taste the metal
Wit the 38 special, but I was created special
...

Special (prod. by Lou Miele)

Talk to this, welcome to my world
Hard to live, you call it sick
Welcome to my world, where you fall quick
Think you ballin and shit
You ain’t a percent rich
Get off my dick
Welcome to my world, the same battle
When your brain rattle, leave the stage baffled
My world... Need a map for direction
Scattered every section, stashin the weapons
Spaz on the record.. Tragic sessions masked every lesson, I’m a bastard on the record
The grenades flash you in a second
Watched erratic corrections
Smashin they heads in, been a inmate
Been great, never was fake..
Left in a daze from an expected phase
Checking my weight, different than yesterday
My mind is heavy to lay, focus on better days
What to say? Besides its chilly, ride wit me
Show you where I hide in the city
Lowbrow and discreet, how you bout to beef
I hold down every street, what u kno about me
Not much, if you FBI, you gotta get cut
Rather me locked up, 150 brackets locked shut
The walls is dirty, might call for the gurney
Applaud firmly thru the collect calls 2 Jersey
The halls that would learn me
Show em all a journey, the court adjourned me
This my world... Dream with the vest on
Scheme with the next con
In the temple of the screaming electron
Till I’m dead and gone, get the lead strong
What the fuck is going on in Oregon?
Welcome to my world, fly girls in wild furs
Hide they berserk, welcome to my world
Lie in the lurk, but I ain’t tied to a network
You would die for a net worth
I was never nursed, more like fed dirt
Accept the curse and expect it to hurt
Welcome to my world.. Anything goes
Just letting you know, check the flow
Bounce out to Mexico.. Can’t believe it’s you
Thought they would feed me thru a tube
Keep me subdued, take the sneakers too
Bleed on the boots, I’m ether in the booth
Bright future I lead you to, books I read a few
Thousand, amounted to public housing
I’ll count clips wit a rowdy clique
Bag of pennies in the fountain
Make a wish they won’t try to play the kid
I’ll have to spray clips, no fraternity hazed in
I’ll break all they faces, the slums you raised in
Never wanna see you wit a payment, I hate it
Sit still off the prescription pills
Ain’t once liftin my will, you know the drill...
Welcome to my world, give it a stir
Swiftly earn, listen, learn, welcome to my world
Ya jaws on the floor, more raw than Baltimore
Finna call a whore to set up a rich dude
Get the jewels, cash, debit & credit too
I can’t ever lose, welcome to my world
Left home a while ago, many miles to go
Live in the Cali burbs now, somehow
I still bring the murder around
Disturbing the grounds, turn down
I see the nerve of you clowns
Welcome to my world, burning the shroud
Welcome to my world, I’m the word of the town
Welcome to my world, time to earn it now..
No silver spoon, I spit the truth, kill what looms
In the center of your living room, spin the tune
I’d give em the gloom, don’t get shit confused
Like it’s fake money
All of ya friends is fake, money
Raise the stakes dummy
You’ll take it if you hungry
Lately I’m ugly, scrapin the funds G
Gotta sacred grudge within me
They was judging me plenty
Had enough that resent me
Sometimes wanna bust it till it’s empty
Remember destiny & it won’t sweat me
Sippin the Hennessy & dip from my enemies
Just let me be, I’ll give you the remedy
Welcome to my world, you know it’s lit
Cold bricks, dope, coke, whatever ya nose drip
My world, rather fuck a project bitch
Think I don’t know shit, show wits
On a toe to toe tip, my world & everything in it
I said it I meant it, they rememberin
My decadence, it’s my world, the stresses
I’d fester in, got me vexed and grim
What depression did, got me arrested again
Detest my sins, till I accept what it is
Welcome to my world, pressin the pen
The pressure to win, take the exit on a whim
Lead y’all to a detour, tryna see more
Better b sure, make the belly of the beast sore
Whatchu see dog? A Divine Comedy
Dine wit Socrates and intertwine philosophies
Reminded of atrocities, climbin outta poverty

Welcome to My World (prod. by Link Beats)

2001 (Skit)

Since the birth of me
The doctor said I was hot as Mercury…
I’m in a Timeshift, Timeshift, Timeshift

Unwind this, you won’t find shit
Keep risin, we dyin, need silence
See sirens, we wylin
Can’t leave it behind em
They despise em, compromise em
What’s compilin is alotta vile shit
Hide the clips, don’t ride wit this
Inconstant, been a problem
Switch options, get it rockin
Metal poppin, check and watch it…
Let’s communicate to be movin great
Movin weight, thru the post office
Cruise away, they know all this
Just shoot ‘em pay, shoot the fade
Fuck that, let a tool spray
Who’s great? You fake, you snitch, you Jake, bitch made, passed away
Pass the cake, blast away at the casket at the wake, remains in the ashtray
I’m last to pray, laugh in ya face…
If we fail, put a virus in the email
A few sprayin at the newspaper
The journalist ain’t heard of this

I’m in a Timeshift, hope you don’t mind it
Try to design this, find u so blinded
I’m in a Timeshift

Killin it, you ain’t feelin it, I’m Marcus Manilius when I spill this pen
The real within, might help heal the sins
I steal the wins, try to get me to feel again
The environment is spiralin, why’s it grim
Can’t hide that shit, they lie again
Gather info I ain’t rappin simple
It baffled ya mental, glass shatter window
Snap on the instrumental, a vast riddle
Passed thru ya kinfolk, kingdom to crumble, we live in a jungle
This shit is a rumble, get you humbled
My mentality you can’t battle me
Gave formalities, never lack in speech
When I crack the beat, who’s after me?
They all whack I see, clap this heat…
Adapt to the cold world, lackin a code word, so street, I know the curb…
The variable is scary to you
Every time I share the truth
Where’s the food? The healthy kind
Need a healthy mind, tell it to mine
It could help you shine, propelled divine
Just sell the swine, you suckas will buy
Fuck wit mine, bust a nine
Let duckets fly
Transport it wit a warship
While they stay dormant, thinkin they important, it’s horse shit
AK Russian as Boris, sportin the orange
They on that dork shit, I’m a rap nerd
Used to stack birds, should trap out the burbs, my word… I’m smackin a nerve
So bad it hurts, winced in pain
When I get a lane, I’ll dead the game
Remember my name wreckin the frame
Destined to make, it’s a section I break
Need the jet fuel or the diesel
You stay caressing the evil
Let em mislead you
I’m fentanyl in a needle

I’m in a Timeshift, hope you don’t mind it
Try to design this, find u so blinded
I’m in a Timeshift

You ain’t heard of me, I’m hot as Mercury
I hurt to see, I must be like Mercury
800 degrees, I’m like Mercury
Fish full of Mercury, try to murder me
It’s never works G, I’m Mercury
Spill the blood of Hercules
Cali life but tell u how Jersey be
I’m Mercury, Mercury…
Tell my sisters and brothers, all of my cousins that I truly love em
I ain’t wit the fuck shit, only rationale
Real word, pass it out, we got a reason to lash out, gather the legion & mash now
Muthafucka I’m Mercury
Ain’t no murkin me and that’s word to me
I’m Mercury, you could desert me
It somehow always works for me
I’m Mercury… Spillin the blood of Hercules

Mercury

Say you love me I don’t believe it
Thought it would take me to Venus

Gettin up my numbers when I met u in the summer, checked me while u was runnin
I sense the dumbness, I ain’t left encumbered, dragged down
I’m laughin now, use the attraction
As a distraction, fake interaction
I’m breakin these chasms
I knew it ain’t lastin, I grew way past her
On a level I once was, some I grew up from
It’s enough I done to try to make it work
I won’t say it hurts cuz I’ve taken worse
Got the proof and the paperwork

I hate the way that I’m treated
Say you love me I don’t believe it
You so misleadin, all fiction, just keep it
Say you love me I don’t believe it
Thought it would take me to Venus

I opened up to you but I dunno wassup wit you, I dunno if the love was true
But I was really fucked wit you
Similar past, let’s not get into that
I spit a rap, you admire I lift the track
Only thru the poems would you know em
I Edgar Allen Poe it, feed the crows & shit
You busy on the wrong road
Feel it on the walk home
When you leave me, where do you go
Our time together, you know I felt slow
Like I ain’t understand proper
The plans rotten, hold hands & lock it
I can’t stand a lot of it
We ain’t havta force somethin
That’s more frontin, said take it slow
We got a way to go, the chemistry high
Instead you let it die, now I’m threatened by pride, move on to the next slide
I guess it was good but to give up was never understood, don’t see how love look
What’s good? You pretended some shit I’ll never forget, a lesson I lived
Ain’t nobody special, especially you.. I wish I never met you

I hate the way that I’m treated
Say you love me I don’t believe it
You so misleadin, all fiction, just keep it
Say you love me I don’t believe it
Thought it would take me to Venus

Feel the pressure and I wreck it
On the record, get away….
Love no way…..
Cut those brakes….
Say you love me I don’t believe it
I never fuckin needed it
…

Retreatin, thought it would take me 2 Venus

There’s reason to love I keep above
You see what’s rough, underneath the cuts
I love to inspire, I love the fire
No government tyrants up in here wylin
Subtle yet violent, but I love the peace
Or do I love the piece, two two three
Or five five six, shootin you for free
I love chicks that could ride dick
You gotta excuse me
I speak so fluently
Who out there could tutor me
I love to learn, I love to burn
Exotic weed, I love tropic trees
A summertime breeze, I love to believe
I’d love freedom too if it was really free

Take how I’m treated
Say I love it then I mean it
I’m forever leadin, all facts, so believe it
Say I love it then I mean it
I could take you to Venus

Feel the pressure and I wreck it
On the record, I love weapons
I love chess and checkers
I love whatever’s destined
I love my family and I love when they understand me, I love when someone underhands me, I love when they ain’t a fan of me, I love how the scams be
I love whatever’s left of my sanity
I love the craft of rap
Keep coming back to that
I love pennin what I speak
I love the booth every week
I love when Urus send the beat
I love when they checkin my speech
I love helpin others and I love to tell it to my mother, I’d go thru hell for my brothers
I love my sister I just wish she’d quit bullshittin, I love the enlightenment
I love when you frauds try to fight it
I love snipers, I love whatever righteous

Take how I’m treated
Say I love it then I mean it
I’m forever leadin, all facts, so believe it
Say I love it then I mean it
I could take you to Venus

I love the harmony, I love the beauty
I love how the charm be, I love what you do to me, I love the finer things
I love the diamond rings, I love buyin things, I love the high and the drink
I love the vibe when they sing
I love me and I love this beat…

Venus

Kill shit, for a million, I’ll become the villain
My guts spillin, relate to that
Say the facts, don’t take it back
Made the makers mad
My creation is better
Hollows sway thru the sweater
Any way thru the endeavor
Load up, spray the Beretta
Extended clip plus a lever switch
Once you met wit this, the selection grim
I was meant to win thru whatever shit
I’ma let it riff, get you hit..

Put em in the dirt for what it’s worth
I’m smoking this Earth, hoping it works
I’m tryna leave Earth
Leave Earth

Y’all need to learn, see it and swerve
Believe in ya words & keep ‘em to the urn
See it’s polluted, they fiendin to nuke it
Computers intrudin, buggin out like Putin
World War movement, consider me excluded, I got my own delusions
The truest always face the abused shit
It ain’t got me swoonin, I’m paranoid
Demons there for ya boy

Put em in the dirt for what it’s worth
I’m smoking this Earth, hoping it works
I’m tryna leave Earth
Tryna..leave Earth
Leave Earth.. Leave Earth..
Just know what your worth
We rollin this purp, broke and berserk
Still no hope for the thirst
Put em in the dirt for what it’s worth
I’m smoking this Earth, hoping it works
I’m tryna leave Earth
Leave Earth

A dimension away, never afraid
Direction engaged, dissecting ya brain
My prevalent ways, you expectin the rage
I’ll relax in the Everglades
You’ll get pepper sprayed
I’m about the schemin and fleein to a mountainous region, clouds I’m breathin
I doubt that you seen it, I’m invisible
Once a criminal, why they belittle you
I was gettin loot that was inadmissible
Tell ya bitch crew, fuck em if they missinu And kill the girl that’s kissin you
I’m ridin wit clips, findin my wits
We know Gaia is pissed, liars and tricks
Jokes and cons, gasoline soaked bomb
Broken bonds, you know what I’m on
Chill the champagne while I kill a campaign, they can’t aim
The bullshit hittin the fan blade
Plot a mutiny, no way you mutin me, 
Lose that belief, crew decapitated the chief, left em in the city center
A message to the rest of em
Every embassy checkin it, wherever it is

Put em in the dirt for what it’s worth
I’m smoking this Earth, hoping it works
I’m tryna leave Earth
Tryna..leave Earth
Leave Earth.. Leave Earth..
Just know what your worth
We rollin this purp, broke and berserk
Still no hope for the thirst
Put em in the dirt for what it’s worth
I’m smoking this Earth, hoping it works
I’m tryna leave Earth
Leave Earth

Earth

Tell bro I let the bell toll
Knife stuck like Velcro
And I’ll melt foes, seen how hell goes
Duracell pro, battery in the back
Where the stash at? I’ma grab that
Your bitch, I’ma smash that
Said you about it, that’s cap
All lies, they falsified, they don’t ball in my eyes, who’s the fall guy?
I’m buckin bullets for livin thru luckless bullshit, who the fuck is you pullin
I been stuck in the bullpen
Manhattan tombs, been erratic from the womb, I’ll be the last you knew before I’m attackin at you, what click clackin do
Rap ensues, better than the trap fools
Way past you, light years ahead
I’m right here for the bread
If my sight clear than you dead
Sniped clear in the head
Have no fear or dread

My calling card is to rob they audemars
Watch it fall apart, take em all to Mars
That’s means war…

Fuck it, now it’s nothin but destruction
Justice obstructin, it’s a conundrum
Pistols in abundance and they dirty
Never deemed worthy but death seems to flirt wit me, raised wit the fiends in Jersey
Where the dope comes right off the boat
You know, clean supply, let’s bleed it dry
Y’all ain’t seen the high, the thieves and crimes, don’t be surprised
Big blunt, chiefin mine
Plus foes duck the gun smoke
I’m cutthroat, sit up above tho
To read is best, fuck what the TV said
I better see a check or they bleed next
Now it’s a red VVS, I’ll keep it and flex
Stained my shoes too, stick the uzi out the coup and shoot, fly whips, known to boost a few, you ain’t gotta clue what to do
Get at me dog, atleast know I’ll blast y’all
Let the cash fall, I don’t need the adderall
You couldn’t catch a body without sniffin a Molly, you pussy

My calling card is to rob they audemars
Watch it fall apart, take em all to Mars
That’s means war…

You ain’t got a killer’s heart
I’m realer than y’all, I would steal from God if it would reveal it all, the heals & falls
I’ll appeal the cause, reveal the claws
And the fangs out when we bang out
Stickup kid, I don’t slang now
Rearrange doubt when the stainless out
Blow ya brains out, how that came about
Older so I could aim now
Spot em and red dot em, two seconds
Then I shot em, they’ll be rottin
Call the service to plot em
I was known as downtrodden
Approach wit caution, I’m known to lost it
Close the coffin and rope all of it
Hold them offers, I don’t give a fuck about it, I’m bout it bout it, ya diamonds is clouded, still snatch em you coward
I’m about the power

My calling card is to rob they audemars
Watch it fall apart, take em all to Mars
That’s means war…

Get your organs arranged
Distorted place, M4 wit the weight, went Psycho in the Motel, I’m Norman Bates
Recognize in what I specialize
Weaponize and let it fly
Hit em up and let ‘em die
Coulda been dead in the hood
Now my credit good, roll an extra wood
They check it and look
They see my calling card, rob they audemars, watch it fall apart
Take ‘em all to Mars that means war
Y’all ain’t raw

Mars

Waited so long….
Now I can’t grow wrong….

Waited so long…
Nah I don’t know y’all…
You don’t know what you want
So you get no response
Can you hold that charm
It’s nothing what they told y’all…
Sayin so long…
Goodbye, farewell
I’ll share the spell, location where in hell
Never scared I fell, prepare to melt
Don’t miss the miracle
Someone could be hearin you
It’s funny what fear could do
It’s all a leer to you, ignore how it appears duke, leave it in the rear view
The past is the past, it doesn’t last

Waited so long….
Now I can’t grow wrong….
Do you know the strain of a growing pain
It never goes away
Do you know the strain of a growing pain

I been waitin forever for somethin to make it better, better late than never
Reshaping my presence, changed for the best, explainin my stress mighta got my brain correct, don’t give the page a rest
The pen stay till I’m dead
A way to get fed, I gamble and make the money back, double that, double that
The hood rats fall in love wit that…
I don’t reciprocate I live too great
Committed to cake, they limp away
Good fortune to sit straight
That’s what a criminal take
Had to grow from that
Thought of goin back, give up the flow of rap, life hadme so mad, I dunno about sad
Tryna explore more, financial freedom secured, maybe it’ll get me adored
Open wings soar, it ain’t broken anymore

Waited so long….
Now I can’t grow wrong….
Do you know the strain of a growing pain
It never goes away
Do you know the strain of a growing pain

Expansion may get me the mansion
Wraith or the Phantom, needa be great where I’m standin, not late 4 the plannin
No fakes had a hand in, can’t stand em
Hit em wit a cannon, used to laugh hardly
Now let’s have a party, I’m where the stars be like space was apart of me
I was in darkness and grief
Breakin laws, take it all, my pop said that’s a way to fall, I wasn’t phased at all
They ain’t break my jaw, dawg…
King of this bitch, need big business
Exec wig splittin, I’m one to live wit it
Went a long distance tryna see what it is What life really about
You don’t feel me now, when I speak positive, they wanna topple it
Like I’m obdurate, intolerant
Know I need my pockets rich
You got that shit…

Waited so long….
Now I can’t grow wrong….
Do you know the strain of a growing pain
It never goes away
Do you know the strain of a growing pain

They ain’t that fond of me, I’m good wit the sacred geometry, they play me a mockery, I’ma fade where the piranhas be
No religion, no tradition, never stole my vision, wit that I hold the stitchin
Higher education, the ride forever waitin


Waited so long….
Now I can’t grow wrong….
Do you know the strain of a growing pain
It never goes away
Do you know the strain of a growing pain

Jupiter

I had a dream I woke up wit ten rings
Ten minks and I didn’t spend a thing
Let it sing… San Quinten to Sing Sing
Every prison in between, get em clean
I had a dream I fell in love wit a crack fiend
Now Whatchu think that mean? I had to c
My G… None of y’all noble, you foldin
It’s virtue I’m holdin, protective role I’m in
They comatose quick, on that cold shit
I’m wit precision, always committed to pushin the limits, there’s no restrictions
Fuck whatever you forbidden, let’s get it
In the spaceship, you can’t hate this
I’m on some outer placement
Look at the crowd’s faces
They doubt I’d make it
Blood stain the Benz kit, I bend shit
The sky ain’t the limit

I don’t work for nasa but my mind is on Saturn, now I’m seein patterns
I’m a walking hazard, let’s blast it

Fully automatic, now it’s lookin tragic
You can’t hack it, I’m tapped in
Rockin the GCDS, roll the GDP next
Now you see my intellect
Been a threat, been a vet, since 19
You wasn’t livin yet, tryin to express the stress, it’s in excess and a mess
No conformin me, I ain’t wit the conformity
The lores mystique but I was lured into a leap, forty four at the sheep
Kick in the door that’s weak
We plant the seeds next to the family tree
Stick up where the xannis be
All the cash hand it to me
Before I blam you for the free
Can you understand what I see
Thru a telescope

I don’t work for nasa but my mind is on Saturn, now I’m seein patterns
I’m a walking hazard, let’s blast it

Can you endure this, motives the purest
But I murk it, it’s turbulent
Burst a clip, shoot the M4 out of the Urus
Wit a grenade launcher, try to play smarter, spray the target
Then they lay in darkness, wit all they prayed harbored, how do you call it
From a jail phone, we’d call hell home
Spell the poem, one up if you felt alone
I tell em what they know

I don’t work for nasa but my mind is on Saturn, now I’m seein patterns
I’m a walking hazard, let’s blast it

Saturn

You know what we did
You know what it is
Anything I lived thru it
So I never really give a shit
Split the spliff, hit ya chick
I’m poor but my dick is rich
A goldmine, shorty hold mine
Like a loaded nine, get her 2 open her mind, to one that’s soakin in grime
I’m loathin this grind, she make it worth while but to walk it ain’t worth a mile
I’m certainly wild, murk a pedophile
No justification, left in a musty basement
Duckin the paypigs, cougar legs open
Up in there waitin, it sucks that she basic
BBL or wassup wit the facelift
Tummy tuck, I know she gonna fuck
Somethin was up, I’m still tuckin my gun
Stuck in that rut, it’s a punch to the gut
I go twenty seven rounds, I’m 27 now
Let it bounce, not a bitch left out

Catch me on the satellite
Had em baffled like
When tragedy strikes
Swipe the bag in my sight
Catch me on the satellite

27 rounds at 27 clowns, hunt the rest of em down, the girls checkin it now
Should I settle down, give the best in my vows, or keep wit the creepin
Sneaky linkin, red wine drinkin
Weed smoke while I’m thinkin
They said I look like Jesse Pinkman
I ain’t certain, no rizz that’s workin
I’m a different person, in the Ritz lurkin
I see these bitches twerkin, I don’t know those bitches, chlamydia in the throat bitches, you go head and hold those bitches, I’ll let the clip explode at a witness
Let’s get it, Kama sutra in front of the computer, tantric yoga get it boostin
Have sex for the amusement
Her inner legs bruisin, two minutes to get into it, when she gets to movin
They shouldn’t lecture me when they got the recipe for an STD, plus ADHD
I make em all hate me, it’s gravy
They still know I keep it wavy
A night out, you gotta pay me

Catch me on the satellite
Had em baffled like
When tragedy strikes
Swipe the bag in my sight
Catch me on the satellite

Bouda start go and chargin hoes
Let a party blow after sparkin foes
Got the case of rose, one bottle to the face tho, part of my woes
I got the darkest flow
Hope no narcs know
Catch me on the satellite
I’m the last they like, still smashin right
That’s right, it’s that tight, not ran thru
Lit a candle, all her defense dismantle
Never stay and I don’t plan to
You only got the cam fooled
I truly understand you, no self respect
Truth I tell it best, but forgot when I felt the neck, held my chest, I help the rest
But forget you, left disheveled
Need money to embezzle
Got love for the rebel
Speak at the hoes correct
You know how it goes when I flex

Catch me on the satellite
Had em baffled like
When tragedy strikes
Swipe the bag in my sight
Catch me on the satellite

I don’t see those threats
I suffered ego death
Need the lead role next
Speak at the hoes correct
You know how it goes when I flex

Uranus

Confusion, you fall for the illusion
I’m intuitive, on some newer shit
Few clips, take a few pics
Slew in the mist, ain’t no truce in this
165 in ya face, you won’t see me today
Pop a gauge, higher octave
I got the sway, a lot of faith in my brain
Even if I got a migraine, deal wit my pain
It’s something you won’t know, fosho
Leave your bubble but keep it subtle
I’m an ice mast, you might crash
I know you don’t like that
The idealism is real wicked
I’m hard as steel wit it

Get the jet fuel, I’m out to Neptune
This batch is new, stamp black and blue It’ll put you on Neptune

Intergalactical, alien as NASA news
That’s too true, the strap boom boom
Songs I craft a few, no one to match it to
My own league, you don’t know me
Stomp out the stogee, they loathin me
Got no rope on me, they hope I bleed
What they think is glamorous is cancerous
Can’t stand the shit, hit who u standin wit
I’ma start scammin the rich, bitch
I ain’t even losin a little to those that’s superficial, you knew I’m official
Cruise wit a pistol, put two into you
I faced ridicule, the harshest kind
The darkest times put a spark in my mind
Now I walk out the grime

Get the jet fuel, I’m out to Neptune
This batch is new, stamp black and blue It’ll put you on Neptune

It’s mystical what I’m livin thru
Can’t commit to you, I been aloof
You been a goof, spray shots & spin the coup, let it zoom
No fear when I’m gone cuz my spirit is strong, you ain’t hearin me wrong
But you don’t feel it at all
Drown in the alcohol, you bouda fall
Clouded in the smog, you ain’t gettin rowdy dog, simmer down before the bike chain hit you now, I’m an outsider
The outlier, foul salvia, I doubt they would try ya, bloody the designer and dry ya
Poseidon would ride wit it
Got the trident in this bitch
Hit the Triads for a flip
Start ridin wit the stick
Shift and you’ll turn blue as a crip
There’s no truer shit, it’s not hypnosis
That got you roped in, the coaxin
Can’t coach em, I got my showmanship

Get the jet fuel, I’m out to Neptune
This batch is new, stamp black and blue It’ll put you on Neptune

Confusion, you fall for the illusion
It’s all useless… True shit
Delusions, you fall for the illusion
It’s all useless… True shit

Neptune

I’ll begin it wit the biggest winnin
This a new beginnin, welcome to the sinnin
Got ya head spinnin, to me it’s regular shit
No exception in this, check it, it’s different
I got the extensive hitlist, kill the rest wit it
I’m transformin out of the orbit
Still come back & torch it, now the porch lit
I need 4 Porsches, Urus & M4, endorse it
Accordin to the reportin, a metamorphosis
What the metaphors did, exceptional absorption, obsesses over more shit
You don’t know em, could choke em
Or night vision scope em…
What do you know? Truth told, my roots cold like Pluto…
Similar to Scorpion, smash the accordion
I’m a true historian teachin whatever ward you in, whatever war you in
Gotta soar to win, feel sore in the wind
Pourin the gin, I’m scorched to my brim
Walk thru a downpour again
The force I’m against, wasn’t sure if they would win, too much torque for them
Lotta knowledge I’m hoardin it
Different zone I’m in, no clonin it
Change the tone again, can’t understand the role I live, smell like plutonium
Mixed wit an ammonia hit and some strong weed to choke wit
Close to rich, I don’t need to talk to a broke bitch, I need colossal wealth
Top of the shelf, collide wit myself
Sometimes surprisin myself
See gold I’ll be minin to hell
Dig under the surface
Fuck what you heard bitch
They wrong about a lot
If I’m walkin down the block
You should call the cops
I’ll get you all shot
No hesitation, I’m stressed and waitin
Up in devastation, I might need sedation.. You don’t know em, could choke em
Or night vision scope em…
What do you know? Truth told, my roots cold like Pluto…
Strategize, reverse capitalize
While screaming my battle cry
Had it wit mine, the world needs a surgery
So it all works for me, I push the extreme
Livin ya dreams or what a nightmare seem
Redeem thru the regime wit ill feats
The walk killin my feet
What a detective seen wiped clean
It’s a perspective if you don’t like me
The catalyst of risin from the ashes
Only reason I could rap this shit is cuz I never had shit, while they grew lavish
I couldn’t even borrow my dad’s whip
I was never trusted, never smothered
Tough love is wassup then, fuck ya friends
Turncoat when u grew up wit them
That’s nothin kid, it’s been happenin
Study the map again to get the platinum
They on a crack spin or smacked in
I wouldn’t chill wit none of u drug addicts
Fuck that shit, you a buncha custies
Straight junkies, lie that they love me
Until the tide is above me, no surprise that they judge me, I’m not hidin the ugly
I mean I used to be, meet the newer me
I renew it G, dependency a lose lose 2 me
Peepin all the secrets, unburied & I leave it

Pluto

Debut project from up and coming artist M4. A lyrical and poetic tale with a nightmarish underscore.

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McCoy (prod. by Joell Venom)

Remix of Tsu Surf's Quarantine Tales. I was gonna post the lyrics but I wasn't aware of the character limit! Peace.

Quarantine Tales (reprod. by Mickey Mea)

Michael Corleone, come thru
Scorchin ya zone, four 2 the dome
Nobody escorted you home
No shortage of chrome
Something in the arsenal
Guaranteed to turn you to particles
Chip a narc’s tooth, or disembark 4 truth
Swim wit the sharks too
I’m Lefty in his prime, slash a machete
Thru ya spine, ya stars never align
You reside with devilish swine
I’m a mix of Iceman and Rambo
Tony Montana and Soprano
Fatigues digital camo, stockin the ammo
In the same boat, I see land tho
That’s somewhere you can’t go
I’m Tommy DeVito, but hit u wit a torpedo
Jimmy Conway tuxedo
Lemme take the lead to grow
Swagger Gambino
Let the dopamine flow
I got dope dreams yo, not the same
That a dope fiend knows, get a clean glow
Not what it seems bro
I’m tryna be Luciano
Style of Giuliano but popped Pisciotta
Before he could drop a dime tho
Can’t undermine the flow
Pimp fine hoes, in a vinyard the vines grow
On the way, capos of DeCalvacante
Fuck wit me, get shot in the face
Now you a cop’s case
I should go back to the block, pump base
All my old connects prolly locked away
Bust the chopper at ya place
Waste a whole banana clip
You not understandin this.....
Montana shit

Get the cement shoes
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Don’t hand me a truce
One call to bring the vans thru
I’m jammin the blues...
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Get the cement shoes
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Don’t hand me a truce
One call to bring the vans thru
I’m jammin the blues...
I got an offer you can’t refuse

The scumbags I’m dappin
Woulda had Vincent Vega laughin
Not Christ, but got a passion
Prolly sniped, by CIA assassins
In this world, who would be lastin
I know this’ll bring me enemies
But won’t do me like the Kennedys
Ahead of you by centuries
Still a renaissance man
Psyche nah, I’m a con man
Never forgot the fam
And always pop it where I stand
Muthafuckas got a plan
To cut off a rotted hand
They infiltrated our life
You can’t differentiate what’s right
Truth straining your sight
To see them plaguing the mice
Don’t let em take your rights
Finna wage a war, not against ourselves
What are we waitin for?
To see suits debatin more
While I create the rapport
My one take report
Buncha snakes on the shore
Who’s to be trusted
Think twice before you love em
You might havta slug em
They tell on you when they handcuff em
You run wit rats, homie fuck that
Me and myself, the truest posse
To all the computer Nazis
I’ll do every one of u like I’m Luca Brasi
Hit y’all wit a firing squad
Ride wit the mob, clean kills
So I’m hired for the job
Let’s extort senators
For they Porsches and Benzes
Don’t report what they spendin
Its my tax money so when I ask
Don’t act funny, laugh at the hungry
We all in a class bummy
Can’t take these raps from me...
Watch it get ugly

Get the cement shoes
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Don’t hand me a truce
One call to bring the vans thru
I’m jammin the blues...
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Get the cement shoes
I got an offer you can’t refuse
Don’t hand me a truce
One call to bring the vans thru
I’m jammin the blues...
I got an offer you can’t refuse

An Offer You Can't Refuse (prod. by Epidemik)

Remix of IOU originally performed by Mike Shinoda. Reproduced by Soliath Lake. Just cuz I dropped don't mean I stop!

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I was waitin to see what they say
To let me lead the way
Cuz I could keep you in place
Or lead you straight, blast a speaker
In ya face, what I’m seeking is great
Run thru the elite’s gate
Pillage they bloodline, for one time
Let citizens judge the crimes
The grudge is mine
I’ll bear it for the rest of this life
No interceptin Mike, necks to knifes
My bad, I meant sittin next to a knife
Never narcissistic, nor dark and wicked
The bars are the art I’m scriptin
No time to cart bitches
Or give my heart for some riches
Sell my soul for material
In a world so imperial, not my fear grew
I’m ethereal so I’m not hearin you
Couldn’t speak to the spirit
Even tho his energy the dearest
Just leave me alone
Speak what I know but 2day leave it home
Sound like Stephen King
I’d still let a heater ring at you sickos
Leave the nerves split yo
Word to the gizmo, I’m worse than Gitmo
Hope the cops understood
Why I left you chopped in the woods
Won’t know if I have the plot be good
Gotta be clear, I’ll prolly be feared
Cuz I left some bodies here in Hollyweird
I’m not to be compared.. Yeah....
Looking sickly and dizzy, I mean
Looking sickly at Disney
Gimme the blicky, loadin up fifty
Its a Tommy gun, on my Ghost shit
You should probably run
I woulda homi’d my son
For robbing me once
I got a blunt, bout to spark it
While you bouda do a Faustin Bargain
Some kinda ritual, I should get rid of you
Leave you as living proof
And kill your name when I’m givin the truth
Stress Post Traumatic, loadin the matic
Young ain’t supposed to have it
And still ain’t broke the habit
Chester understood Hollywood
As a fucked up neighborhood
Don’t get lost there
Gotta predator in my crosshairs
Thought it can’t be fine
When I saw Amanda Bynes
Or Lindsey Lohan’s eyes
It’s like a phantom inside
The population is dumbin down
So I operate underground
Gotta say, I don’t fuck around
We ain’t takin that shit
You snake ass bitch
249, spray it from the hip
At your punk ass degrading the kids
Surrounded by sheep
Went to a house elite
They sound asleep
Killed the groundskeep
There’s some hounds I gotta feed
Fuck you and Aleister Crowley
I got a scheme this Halloween
You muthafuckas gotta believe
I’ll be poppin em by three
Can’t wait for you to watch it and see

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I'm the Same but Different.
Shoutout my engineer Chuck Miller.
Thank you to everybody for the support! It means more to me than it can to anybody else.

M4

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