Lituation EP

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Regular Lease: http://nayz.bandcamp.com/track/before-blue

Before Blue Vol. 1

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SSJ (Prod. by HoboBrown)

Holy Ft. Pastor Georgette Milbin, my momma I love her a lot.

(My momma speaks on the story of Zaccheus. 
Buddy ran to climb up a tree just to see Jesus, because he knew he was comin’ to Town and he didn’t want to miss seeing the man)

But I’m holy, bruh, yeah
But I’m holy, bruh

(The Bible says whenever you want to connect Jesus is there)

But But holy

But I’m

But But

YEAAAAAAAH!

Get it how I get it
Don’t forget I presume
I assume attitudes
With the presence of the fumes
Pepper pellets in my papers
Smoke it now and ash it later
With my pasteur by my pastor
That’s my momma and my father 
I was the last son after me they just had daughters 
After the first son was set cause of his genetic disorder
So there’s me doing my thing
I am pinkie and the brain
It’s like a decade in music for me
Your boy is not playin’

Though a multi-instrumentalist
That will not gather interest
In the age Internet
The age of Aquarius
Here lies the scorpion
The eagle or the Phoenix
Check out my forms
The World of music it is mostly mine but partially yours
Not a boast
I just host skills not given to most
Letting loose with my lute
Oh the strings I control 
How I sidechain the kicks
Though a nigga unknown

If I’ve never known me
I’d think lowly
But I’m holy bruh
Not an OG or your homie
So nigga back off
Spirits told me to stay Lowkey
But I’m taking my shot
So if you don’t know me stay Lowkey
When a nigga takeoff          X2

YEAH!

I had bitches yeah
They had niggas yeah
I know bitch niggas with no bitches yeah
But really though that’s not my business, bro
Cause I would hoe, but that’s not my flow 
I just stay home at with my visions, yo
Keep a vixen with me, so I fix her throat
Till the bitch is missing so replaceable 
I stay lonely on my solo dolo

I know I’m talent as fuck 
Do not advantage
I am a afraid of a strangers’ advances 
Cause I’ll have advances
Reverse engineer the whole process no cameras
Don’t see it oh well 
My assistance won’t matter
If the whole process does not keep your hungry dusty ass inspired
Consistency is key, no matter the trial
I’ve lost me 3 laptop with mp3 files

I’m an exceptional person 
Except to professionals
But all of them niggas they would use me for records though
And I never get credit from so called professionals
So we will do it on our own 
Your boy is so original
It is just me and my God, but to you I’m not spiritual
So fuck everybody 
Do not fuck with everybody
Cause I need nobody
Kill the pussy catch a body

If I’ve never known me
I’d think lowly
But I’m holy bruh
Not an OG or your homie
So nigga back off
Spirits told me to stay Lowkey
But I’m taking my shot
So if you don’t know me stay Lowkey
When a nigga takeoff          X2

YEAH!

If you don’t known me...

MOMMA BEAR! 

“I’ll do what I have to find out about the man named Jesus
He, [Zaccheus], had a real desire to “find” Jesus
A lot of the time you and I when we turn 20, 30, 40, 50 
AND WE NEVER KNEW WHO JESUS IS
Because you don’t have a real desire to know Jesus”

Yeah

Yeah

Holy Ft. Pastor Georgette Milbin, Ma Mère (Prod. HoboBrown)

169zzv

I'm smokin' mawnaroll

Daka Daka bah

Fig Faw yeah

Get your ass on the spaceship yeah
Get your ass on that motherfucker spaceship

It's time

You may have not

You may not have known it for a long time, but it's goddamn time

you feel me

Ya boi wit Ryan Frazier ya feel me

                                             Verse 1 part a 

Wait, aye, I'm staying home alone
Cause my Momma gone
I don't know what I'm doing
Is my brain moving forward
I swear to god
I'll shoot you then shoot myself
Feeling like I'm...
Stuck inside a little designer suit
That is a little mustard shaped
Consists of mustard seeds
See me pushing through rocks
I'm not pushing rocks
But I'm pushing to the top

                                            Verse 1 part b

Let me push myself off
I'm jumping off a cliff 
I'm running off a bridge
You know what it is
Tell me how it is
Tell me what it isn't
I just think it is
Holdin' by the grip

                                          Verse 1 part c

You see the grape in my mind
I just think I'll be fine
When I could just be mine
I'm owned by conditioning

hey, Let me go do this
Let my find my own movement
You don't know what I'm abusing
I'm not abusive

*call of the machines*

                                         Verse 2 part a

Take a break from theatrics
Never known that I would be someone moving through the matrix
Not my mattress
Let me hold my bed
My bed of worries and sorrows
Even though I saw tomorrow
I will move onto the morrow

                               Verse 2 Part b

Let me mow it off, aye
I'm just looking for August 
Hey, ya'll ain't seen me since Autumn
Hey, motherfuckin' awesome
So I'm drowning in the garden

                          Verse 2 Part c/outro

Hey, find the target
Aye, sell it to the market
With my gun bitch I'm marching

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