Astral Projection

Big A - Wyd tonight Ft. JMS

Lyrics:

[Hook]
Everything I say that shit bumps
I don’t fuckin’ play with you chumps
Up, up, and away like I’m Musk
Left ‘em in the rain, in the dust

[Verse 1]
I’m eons beyond what you peons be on
Cause I always got the heat on whenever I got the beat on
I’m out this bitch like Elon and I’m cold as space and freon
If you ain’t fuckin’ with it then just know yo ass can begone

I said begone, bitch you don’t hear me speakun
I’ll take that plate you eat on, that’s what you gon watch me pee on
Y’all just can’t compete huh with this JMS creature
That’s why y’all never feature, cause y’all have to reach up
But I kick ya hand like fifa, bitch I am the reaper 
In my blood there’s ether, c-c-cause I got this fire in my genes
Like a clip that’s on my hip ain’t talkin’ beepers
I’m talkin bout a heater try and keep up
When I’m on the beat I never freeze up
Cold but not common I’m sicker than the fuckin’ zika, ebola and gonorrhea
Y’all fuckin’ with me? Please bruh
My first fuckin’ line’ll make you need to take a breather
So next time you see me just get on your fuckin’ knees cuh

[Hook]
Everything I say that shit bumps
I don’t fuckin’ play with you chumps
Up, up, and away like I’m Musk
Left ‘em in the rain, in the dust
Everything I say that shit bumps
I don’t fuckin’ play with you chumps
Up, up, and away like I’m Musk
Left ‘em in the rain, in the dust

[Verse 2]
I’m cool calm and charismatic
Don’t know enough about it to wear a patek
Oh you like my lyrics I’m very flattered
I spit bars and they’re empathic
Of the fact that I’m an addict to this rap shit
I haven’t mastered it and nobody has
We all just racin’ the hourglass, but as the hour pass
Thinkin’ bout how much power my power has
Is it enough to make the world change
I know it’s enough to make my girl insane
There’s a couple people on this earth who deserve pain
 I’m ashamed to even fuckin’ know what you pervs think
Y’all should pull a Kurt Cobain and put the bang to yo brain
Pull the curtains on that thang it ain’t workin’ mane
(But anyway)
I got brain damage was born durin’ a hurricane
But can still manage to maintain my perfect aim
Even when I’m off the Mary Jane and errythang is blurry mane
Y’all lookin’ worried dang
Once I premiere this tape yo career is at stake
Shouldn’t have been lendin’ a ear to the fake
That’s a serious mistake, now you fearin’ the Jay
Cause you ain’t know what I was capable of
You under estimate
So now yo body getting pushed off of the pier by the lake
And yo face gon appear in the paper
But by the time yo momma see it
It’ll be too late fa anybody to save ya

This is just a taste of the shit I was made fa
Ask any basic bitch, I ate huh?
I’m 8 out of 8 and I feel like the maker
Like I make ya wake up everyday ta say a prayer
Like I was born inside of a manger
But in reality all I did was dodge a coat hanger
Now all I do is get no sleep walk around with all this anger
Fippin’ the middle fanger, divin’ head first in danger
From the bank with anchors chained to my ankles
Hearin’ me rap this good is prolly pretty painful
But don’t you try and copy cause I been places you can’t go

Beyond (Prod. ReasyBeats)

the boy with button eyes (prod. cxrruptd)

Last song a mf get out of me lets start turning the world up again

BAGGAGE (Prod.Prod.Bogi)

Lyrics:

I’m at loss for words, woulda gave it all to her, instead I’m on the verge
Cause she don’t want nothin’ to do with me
Why won’t you fool with me I just want you with me
You’re beau-u-ty is unimaginable
It’s unfathomable, I wish you hadn’t said no
Or at least that I could know the reason
Finna spit colder than snowin’ season
So when the bars bury me in they won’t know I’m grieving
Over some girl who don’t even know what she’s missin’
I heard if my hair was another color shit would be different
But that simply just isn’t the case
I know that shit wouldn’t change
But I could, if she asked me to I would
And maybe that’s not good
But fuck it there’s nothin’ I wouldn’t do
I can’t even say I’m too good for you
you’ve always been better than me
And that is the reason I wanted you G
Racin’ away from my problems
Cause I don’t think that I can solve ‘em
And I don’t wanna hit the bottom
But I don’t wanna talk about ‘em

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looking for souls(prod.frass).mp3

shoutout the producer fr. had a lot of fun making this one today. (Dec. 12th 2023)

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