Jak Progesso

Woodford Barton, Jakprogresso (prod. Veto Mega)

2#echoes within.mp3

HDWAV 5.1 - SW33TT 3V1L DRR11LLL 0FF1C14L R3M1X FT Mindflip - Up On My Grind

[Verse]
Chalk lines dance on the edge of my kicks,
Streetlights buzzin', playin' shadow tricks.
Pocket full of lint, dreams thicker than bricks,
Concrete jungle where the clock always ticks.

Tried to plant roots, but the soil's all stone,
Echoes of the hustle ricochet through my tone.
Grit in my teeth, every step sets a tone,
This city got a pulse, but the heart's overthrown.

[Chorus]
Boom-bap, where the echoes slap,
Bassline stompin' like a thunderclap.
Concrete symphony, no time to nap,
Every verse I drop is a verbal trap.

[Verse 2]
Sidewalk symphonies, crack pipes hum,
Pavement percussion, where the lost ones drum.
Graffiti hieroglyphs, sermons to the slum,
Moon plays the DJ, scratching on the run.

Broken dreams glisten like shattered glass,
Life in the margins, ain't no hall pass.
Tales from the curb, writin' rhymes in mass,
My ink bleeds truth, future tied to the past.

[Bridge]
Skyscrapers lean, eavesdrop my scheme,
Every rhyme a dagger, every bar supreme.
Dirt on my soul, but my pen stays clean,
This is more than a hustle, it’s a street-born dream.

Concrete Symphony

leak from seance mid '14, shelved works.

jak and I did R&D on about an LP's worth of joints, acapellas got lost in entropy, possibly divine intervention. disgutotwins.

I Hate Myself

Jak Progresso

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