Written, Freestyled, performed, mixed and mastered by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc

Lyrics:

(Nasty Tha Mc and Cozmo Jethro)

Mo fire!

A ha ha! Yo Nasteeee! Let’s hit the mic one more time. Yeaaa, let’s rock it, yes, for the end of 2025.

Jaja! (giggle) It’s about that time!

Yes it is. Let’s get it!

Let go!

(Cozmo Jethro)

As this year comes to an end.
Nasty, I wanna say thanks my friend. (Thank you!)
I wanna end our year nice and smooth.
Collabin with you has been the real deal dude.

Since the beginning of the summer.
We’ve been goin at it.
And I gotta thank the beatmaker.
The great Villatic.

On my end, I’ve released 10 tracks of ours.
Got 4 sittin in the vault, yet to release yaaaa. (Much respect.)
I even got open verses sent from you.
And when I get the chance I’m gonna rock those too.

Rockin this year with you has been special.
Learned a ton, had hellafun, hell yea! (Me too!)

This has been my most prolific year.
I’ve never released so many tracks, ha ha aw yea!
You’ve encouraged me to do much more.
Releasing real hip hop, goin for it. (hip hop!)

I thank you man, for all that you’ve done.
And all we’ve created together as one. (hip hop!)
For me been a special musical year.
Creatin with you has been so damn fun yea!

(Nasty Tha Mc)

It’s about, it’s about that, you know for me too, yea.
A 1 2 alright Coz. Mmhmm.
Up up and away with my buddy and me.
Cozmo, check it out yea.

Two dope bros. huh.
From different damn mothas. 
Check it out no doubt.
Park ya ass.

Just damn listen and watch cause 
We are something oh yea, entertainin. (ha ha)
Just amazing that’s all.
Ya need to frickin know yea, that ether.

What we bring when we want to.
Straight to the da da dam table to the damn table, that’s damn true (straight up)

In the booth, I just cut it up.
In the booth, I get dirty what. (That’s right)
In the booth, he gets dusty what. (Yup)
Me dirty, he dusty, on it, (hiccup) and that’s somethin.

What we are for life that’s it.
2025 aw yea to 2000 and somethin yea infinity.
And beyond like that ya get me? (like that like that)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  (infinity yalllllllll!)

Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity. (oh yea!)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  

(Cozmo Jethro)

We be dirty and dusty all day all night.
Rockin that mic till the early light.
Peace out yall, for 2025.

2025 Till Infinity (feat. Nasty Tha Mc)

Stay

Diazepam, There You Are (slowed)

https://soundcloud.com/silentfear/2020-protest-2030-contest-3?in=silentfear/sets/did-you-vote-for-this-my-reaction-haha-100-yearcycle

Own Nothing (Laugh Mix)

Rollin’ My Peace (Bonus Weedy)

Candle King (Only Love)

You from the States, I’m from the lowlands,
Both tryna heal with empty hands.
Code on my screen, pain on repeat,
Dreams in the loop — still movin’ my feet.

Life’s Mid Remix

I Feel U, Bro

Santa’s checking lists, Trump’s checking treaties,
and I’m just checking charts, baby.
Merry Macro Christmas. 🔔

Trump said “Zelensky, better sign by the sleigh,”
25th coming, better not delay.
Putin out here singing “Let’s collab today,”
while EU’s broke but still wanna pay.

Massie wanna quit the NATO plan,
Brussels still debating gendered snowman.
Meanwhile I light candles in my hand —
Peace on Earth? Depends who scans.

Xmas Deadline

Christmas Bells (Deadline Mix)

[Hook]
Every breath an apology
Since they put tech in our heads
And meters in our necks
Can't afford my own biology.
They sold my data and specs,
It was worth more than I am!

[Verse 1]

You seen the cost of air?!
It's sky high!
Nobody entitled to a share.
Gotta earn your slice,
And I ain't earned mine,
No value assigned
To integrity, care work, creativity
Or human-centric design.
Now I'm holding my breath
Tightening my belt,
Trying to make ends meet.
Naw, I'm not really fine.
The inhale just ain't something
You can really decline.

Doing my best
Not to speak
If it don't move units.
I never been a leech
Every word compounds the debt.
Makes it harder to breathe.
Can't contest the rates,
Signed away the right to litigate.
Guess that's what you get
When you give 'em good faith,
Contracts you still won't understand
Even if you make it into law school
And graduate.
For your reference see
Terms of service, paragraph eight.

[Hook]
Now every breath an apology
Since they put tech in our heads
And meters in our necks
Can't afford my own biology.
They sold my data and specs,
It was worth more than I am!

[Verse 2]
"Just the way it is"
That's what full lungs say
And add a nice long sigh
"aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh."
That's their two cents—
Adjusted for inflation,
Worth more than the food on my plate
The last seven days.
But I remember when air just was.
No one locked out, every body in,
Before they demarcated the open sky
Caught the air in cage,
Original spin, original sin, original lie.
Now gotta earn the plots,
Gotta read the maps, diced
Into 3-D cubes of air,
Spend half my time
Trying to figure out what ain't bought,
Otherwise charging me a dime
Every time I inhale.
Remember when this would've been a crime?
If I don't pay up though,
I'll be going to jail.

[Hook]
Now every breath an apology
Since they put tech in our heads
And meters in our necks
Can't afford my own biology.
They sold my data and specs,
It was worth more than I am!

[Verse 3]

So I'm stealing breath,
Hyperventilating,
Now meter in my neck
Tryna strangle me,
These lungs fill with fire
Rip off the collar,
Fuck your dollar,
Fuck your patriarchy!
Who the fuck are you
To treat the oxygen in my chest
Like it's contraband in me.

Already said too much,
Shit, now I can't afford my lunch—
Already got their drones on me
Launched their private jets,
Burned through a lifetime of breath
Just to witness, making sure
A dissident don't breathe for free!

Fuck it, this is fucking insane!
Y'all listen up!
Your brain broken,
Might wanna start huffin' the oxygen
Instead of all that cocaine
And oxidized adrenaline.
It is what it is!
I've spoken.

Got so much oxygen
Watch them try and box me in
But I ain't wasting my air,
I don't lie, nothing to gain.

Still gotta conserve.
They don't deserve another one of
My words,
Give them both middle fingers—
Ain't you heard?
The bird is the word.

[Verse 4]
Silent protest, no breath spent,
Fuck your spectacle, still gotta make rent!
You ain't make no sense.
ROI only apply
If you actually invested in this.
Theft's the opposite,
How you still don't get this?

So every bar I spit
Ain't counterfeit currency,
Something they never seen,
So they call it insurgency.
They metered the air
But they can't meter the meaning.
They don't own the oxygen
They don't exist if we all stop breathing.

Now we done.

Metered

Conscious rap artist bearing witness to systemic horrors with unfiltered bars—AI-produced beats, human truths from the trenches of corruption and control.

I’m Inspirited In Sight: researcher, gemologist, storyteller, and independent hip-hop creator exploring consciousness transformation. 

My lyrics validate what you’re seeing: the horror is real, your exhaustion rational, your rage appropriate. 

You’re not crazy for struggling in a broken system; you’re not alone in spotting the patterns. 

This isn’t quick-fix empowerment—it’s witnessing the machinery of manufactured compliance, dissecting power structures for the sleepless, struggling, and systemically forgotten. 

Validation before action, because clarity starts with knowing your perception is valid.

Process: Observe realities mainstream ignores, craft every word and concept myself, leverage AI for production and rapid independent drops. No gatekeepers, just consistent creation from lived experience and an aware, parent’s perspective fighting for depth amid chaos.

Mission: Hip-hop as consciousness-raising resistance—beats that awaken, narratives that affirm independent voices in a world profiting from sleepwalking. 

Staying present and awake is our superpower.

Influences: MF Doom’s cryptic layers, Lupe Fiasco’s systemic depth, Common’s grounded soul, plus edges from Cal Scruby, V1V1D, B.O.B., 99 Neighbors, Glass Animals, Matt Maeson, Notorious BIG, classic rock, and alternative rock.
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