two faced 
what do you  see
what do you want to see from me
you expect to damn much 
im two faced
I have no fear of myself
I have no fear of man or reality
I have only have and love and lust
uh..

I only ask for the worst of things
lie and deceive my conscious sings
of how this life has strings
and I keep pulling at em
an addict of any spectrum
love is just a etchem sketchem
oh word
according to so many different accounts
im messured by my faith and doubts
if your trying to read my mind
youll never figure it out
cause im lucid thought loopy
simple shit just doesn't do it to me
and if I want sex all I say is 
fuck the groupies
and fuck all the whos he
cause I run with the coop see
with all the cool g's
big guys who use drugs and leave
fuck the cops
fuck everything 
cause it isn't gonna stop
and if im not at top
then I figure I floated away to the rocks
where the head talks
where im not supposed to be
after hours after the powers 
been drawn away from the cowards 
im the grosses depiction of raping fine hours
picking dead flowers
grabbing the bottle to devour
picking up the mic to spit my sour
right back in the faces of lovers I saw minute a ago
wait that was hours..
our faces....
our places
our memories just thrown away for cold cases.
bold statements
and over the shoulder hatered.
I told you girl,I was dangerous.

two faced


I was never the type
 to open on the mic
 spit shit real like a two headed syth
 but if I might
 take a moment to reflect
 I know my tech
 I know my step
 like every person that I left 
 I look in the mirror way to often
 problems in the past wont soften
 and these lungs are clogged 
 that's why keep coughing
 and you cant stop it
 like flashbacks and a 9-5 in the office
 you need paper I need a wallet
 im trying to understand my place 
 like gromit
 vomit is my worse enemy but I keep copin 
 out of a hurse to often
 finding a topic to pick at when I feel nasuas
 and you can awesome what youd like
 but I still haven't opened to the mic....
 what you've heard is just a bite
 of my day to day suflay 
 I don't remember shit below the 5th grade
 not a single thang


insane in the membrane that's what they call me 
 I call me untamed.
 I call the bitch barbie
 but that just a nickname
 the only game 
 aint the same
 and plastic is just reflection of self
 if have the toy you have wealth
 and if you have money then it correlates to poor health
 and you look like my counterpart
 in the dark he sparks
 looking at the other side of things like being the shark in the park
 not being a mino a minor 
 being like oh hi sir
 ill kiss your ass and act kinder
 to be behind to light the fire
 im not the man to be behind just anyone
 im the type to go out and grab the sun
 instead of being the one to tot the gun...


mr nice guy

i drink a lot
i fuck a lot
i got hoes on lock
face down, i wanna see that pussy pop
i wanna see that album drop
i don't give a fuck about hip hop
word up i don't got time for a genere
never was a fan of my father
smoke clips on the way into the gutter
here with my mother 
im disrespectful like reusing a cover
that doesn't have copyright
like two bland dikes 
I don't think im right
to use terms of the night
ignorant as snorting pipes 
laughing cause i know my psych
im so tight
ill robberys coming on this ol mic
lil jack daniels gunna have me right
lil jack daniels gunna have me fightin
lil jack daniels gunna have me right
lil jack daniels gunna have me fightin

lil jack daniels

creatively dependent on positive energy
dependency lays with my sythenergy
feeling the same way well 
that's how its supposed to be
I wonder about purpose and what were meant to be
truancy because you made a delivery
i heard that lil g
trying to make paper the easy way
its hard enough each and ever day
but waking up to no income can play
with your mind with you and how you feel inside
your willing to do anything to get into the fight
into the night life 
seeingeverything like you live fully alive
your minds playing tricks again its just a desguise
you looking at mutany  
the man with lies
don't act like i aint played
that my records got 5
accounts of things that should of been but haven't arrived
now your picking up on it i can see it in your eyes
funny how we think alike you can call me I.
I out spoken no joken lames cant focus
and i cant arrive on the fact that hocus pocus 
is real yeah feel i can feel energy but some cant hear
i fear that i combot with clear but meet outside norms with bear
you don't my mind so you aint the one to steer
im out this do you effin ear

focus

I don't worry much about life
infact
I don't worry about insight
its whack
I don't even flex in the lime light
ive seen that
and I don't wanna replicate 
but Ill tip my hat
I kick it back
notice the reason to success 
is focus
good sex the weeds lit 
on my dim jordans
jims on the court get noticed
not the type to brag but get told this
by your hommies a og that's me only
tell the press to free tony
from the box from his locks 
that's a brand a title on the loose grotch
no game no label just a watch
to reflect on 
the good days are dead gone 
I look both ways but you gonna see gone
in the bone fire
just burning up and getting higher.


this one

this a rough draft with no editing this will be on the full length album coming by the end of 2018 enjoy

beat-https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtUly7QgSoA
produced by Nk Music

studio- uncle scotts

lyrics/voice- joe foster

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