ALL THAT I KNOW IS

.MIRRORS INSIDE ME

THEY RECOGNIZE YOU

PLEASE DON'T DENY ME.

.MIRRORS (Love Language Flip)

Chorus:
Lil shawty trynna mind her pace - aye
I’m gonna make her mine today - wait
I pull up on her right-away
I pull up with no right of way – ahh
Other niggas trynna claim that they run shit
Double G designer frames but they frontin’
I wanna see those private planes 
G5, feelin live chillin by the bay	
My bae stuntin’.

Verse 1:
You already know,
I be flexing too hard,
Maxing out my new card
Texting on the phone

I guess I’m trynna
Message too far
My receptions two bars
Stressing out I

Don’t wanna lose connection,
Cuz you 's a blessin,
But every time we talk its like you movin Fed.
We lookin like Chanel cuz we together but we always see in two directions.

You gon’ need to show me the way that you put up.
When I’m with the brodies I say you my only
You can’t even call me the way that you shoulda,
You stay acting phony, 
I can’t even hold you, It look like

Chorus:
Lil shawty trynna mind her pace - aye
I’m gonna make her mine today - wait
I pull up on her right away
I pull up with no right of way – ahh
Other niggas trynna claim that they run shit
Double G designer frames but they frontin’
I wanna see those private planes 
G5, feelin live chillin by the bay	
My bae stuntin’.

Verse 2:
Pull up to the function in a Red Range, 
Rolly presidential but I keep it plain jane,
Coupe tinted black, woofs in the back  
Niggas hatin cuz I’m ballin on ‘em like I’m Dwyane Wade

The same shade, the color black is what I maintain,
I’d circle back an interstate for sake of true love.
If anywhere, I’m getting there with the roof top down
Like Ella Mai - feeling Boo’d up now,

Like whoa,
Got me swerving on the road,
Riskin’ a 25 with no parole,
I been racing when she trynna take it wit’ me slow

She said
“You know how to keep it when we being honest, yea 
I been catchin feelins.”
Told her, 
“I just wanna treat you like you Rihanna, shii - A$ap not Breezy”


Chorus:
Lil shawty trynna mind her pace - aye
I’m gonna make her mine today - wait
I pull up on her right away
I pull up with no right of way – ahh
These other niggas trynna claim that they run shit
Double G designer frames but they frontin’
I wanna see those private planes 
G5, feelin live chillin by the bay	
My bae stuntin’.

right of way.

produced by @jonathan-quow
vocals & lyrics by @jonathan-quow
Free DL

Lyrics:
(Chorus)
I see, you and me
Ain’t talking your body
My schemes my team
I had to put aside, yea

Blue streams, 
wet dreams
Hop on my train, ignite it.
I ain’t playing aint another nigga messing round
I’ve been patient waiting while you baiting 
Got me stressing out

(Verse 1)
Got me guessing someone sent a piece of heaven down
Coffee colored skin, black queen real obsession now
Got me sipping on this water like I’m in a drought
Bend the clouds beneath my fingers figure out another route.
Mind spinning like I’m swimming in my horrors, doubts,
Bouts of sickness stricken when witnessing what you all about
Got me tripping of this juana like I’m Marley with it
And to be honest all this partying I’m hardly with it.

I’ve hardly written since with you I’ve been kicking it
You’re my inner muse
We ain’t even intimate
Internet picture likes
Even visit your pinterest
I ain’t stalking I’m just proving I’m interested
I ain’t kidding I’m innocent
May I interject?
I know I’m indirect but it’s that same respect that have you so impressed
With my intellect
I’d win a bet your body is just like a glimpse of heaven
Imperfection must have been more a blessing

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Twitter interviews
Rolling out in Louis with a bigger coupe
Dinner dates
Killer boos
In this chase
Winners lose
Back to the trigger races with Jiggaboos
Interrace relations on the winter news
More like interludes
Ridiculed cuz I won’t cock up a weapon 
Get Locked up a skeleton
Grew up seeing rock on the sediment
Niggas on some tat for tit type shit
Keep fidgeting - Tell me what other rapper spit like this
Come off the lip right quick.
So let me enlighten,
All of these other rookie rappers frontin’ still trying.
Vying for the top spot
Whipping crockpots
See a sunset on the horizon
Chilling in hotspots
Critical potshots
Lyrics lost thought
For the brothers that are still fighting.
You numbered mirrors chasing the fame
Remain in your lane
Yall niggas never invited, QUID.

Vacays to Trini young Caribbean girl,
We can see clearly in an intricate world
Just let your feet start to curl.

Don’t be conservative
Pleasure you’re just deterring it.

Vacays to Trini young Caribbean girl,
We can see clearly in an intricate world
Just let your feet start to curl.

No need to hurry it,
Life is a struggle from nursery to the hearse isn’t it?

(Chorus)


Single

Vacays

.swan//song

Boogie

Oolong

LYRICS

Baby, what you deliverin?
I didn’t ask for It…
Caught in your elements - FLAMES
Call in the task force
Three different oceans
Seen ‘em in motion – potions and passports  

I might seem cool or you might be cruel but…

I never talk about it
These mental politics
Seen you in all of it	

Never leave home without ‘em
Seventh of hosts now
Kept with the ghost now,

HOLY HOLY HOLY HOLY HOLY HOLY HOLY

Danced with the architect
But I took his mask off
  
Lance to my side now
I had to cry out

HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH 

Cold and broken, revenues for the dosage
Never knew doors were open
Save my

Sole survivor
Set on Jehova-jireh
Begging for your reply
still wait
 
At this rate
Will I die
‘fore I wake
No revive
Hold my fate

Blood on my nightstand
Right hand cover my eyes
Smothered awake
Suffered to say

ooohh…
I am a conjurer (x3)

.conjurer (Outro)

LYRICS

Verse 1
Sedated dreams when I’m vivid popping these pills
off the limit often these films in my vision gotta be scenes, nah nah
 
I guess the depth of perception ain’t what it seems
When I shouldn’t mind

That apprehension of lending em the extension cutting deep
Once the bullets fly

Look in the mirror and hate whose been staring back at you
Appearance cracks into pieces,

The future holds what the past has given, then isn’t a casket my only freedom for payed debts
Cause I embrace death – no qualms
swayed legs, frayed neck, Ks, tecs, colt armed
Safe vest, faint breath, break bread, no god
Played death, they left, made men, both gone

That’s my homies
I look back on the 40s like folk songs
Roll call, hand the pack like a goalie its no problem,
Home run, get the bag and the store it back in the alleyways, police tracking my carry weight, throw it like Sosa

See the grocer, selling coca on a Sunday
Know something, get the rope hung on a one way
Street, keep the heater holstered like a toaster,
Post up, let em know s’up from the Hyundai,
Someday bet I’ll coast off, maybe one day, nah.


Chorus
Lithium if I’m booted up 
Fifty drums with the Rugers
I couldn’t face the facts

Whipping drugs, then we move it off 
Million on the coupe, 
But I don’t put names on wax

Lithium, think I’m cooling off
Lineage in my roots, yuh
I hope my faith intact 

In these slums you know who to call
With these sums I recoup, 
But I know my days subtract.

Verse 2
Just another shooter,
Undercover cruiser,
One to one I’m losing now
Cut the drugs and move em out
Fuckin up the juice, I’m on my new shit
done with proving clout. 

Valpro on the nightstand,
Sodium in my blood stream.
Bando – whip my right hand
Phobias that I once dreamed

Whip my wrist and now it’s Frozen
Kicked addiction but I’m slowing down


False profit for false prophets, nigga
I called often its all promises never watching the pounds
Never honest in doubt, seldom modest with yall till it trickle down with my economics.
Yes, we bought it all just to let you drown and reset the market.
Cartons of rounds, Departed my town, these grounds zeroes.
Martyrs and flowers to foreign accounts, rebound - D’rose
 

Autos and fours,
Hollows we send for the enemies
Marble the floors,
I don’t remember the felonies

Ketamine let me unfold
Chemistry get to my soul
Entities enter me,
LSD set for the road,
Bet I be met with a ghost,
Better be testing the dose, so it’s

Chorus
Lithium if I’m booted up
Fifty drums with the Rugers
I couldn’t face the facts

Whipping drugs, then we move it off
Million on the coupe, 
But I don’t put names on wax

Lithium, think I’m cooling off
Lineage in my roots, yuh 
I hope my faith intact 

In these slums you know who to call 
With these sums I recoup, 
But I know my days subtract.

Verse 3
Lithium, think I’m done with it
Split these funds if I’m committed
Clip his dome if he outta line
Think I shift my tone when I’m unhinged
Thought I had control like a DUI
Fought the peddle, wrestled with my own spirit
Listen up, nigga
We gon flip that yay then hit the cup with ya
We the only ones you know gon’ fuck with ya
Know the holy ghost, but we the gunslinger
We gon’ hold you close and we gon’ uplift ya 
Be there when you holdin onto cut wrists cuz’
Blood is much thicker.
We remember younger months of lovesickness
Looking up above as if his son’s witness it was none other than the ones with ya
We grew up with ya, now we stuck with ya.
Know we see you loading up your steel, fool
Thinking once you gone that we gon’ leave too?
Even after all the shit we been through?
We won’t be cool
We gon’...

.lithium

LYRICS

Conqueror, whoa
I flip the script – I’m equipped like a Black Buddha who fit to adapt sutras, nigga
Conqueror
That’s black excellence – Judah, conjured spawn of intact elements, honored him past Exodus
Conqueror
Ain’t talking bitches and boosters with beemers – I’m talking riches that’s given to true believers
They conquered us called us heathens -- keep the pots and the vessels, fostering hatred that’s adopting the devil 
Peeping the depths I’m a
Conqueror
You know me -- no crew, no team – so how ya like me now like Kool Moe Dee – I’m riding solo like
AH
Hair triggers I got the Clippers – lets discourse. Which court? I’ll switch em for the Rockets – that’s Chris Paul
CONQUEROR
Calm like a martyr in Zion
Yall gon’ promise that’chu gon’ fall for me all of you lion
Hard when you spawned in the pit
Hard when you fought with Goliath
Hard when you switching lanes on some niggas you thought you rely on
Guess that’s a...

.conqueror (interlude)

LYRICS

Verse 1
You was with me when I was nothing
Can our discussions last this time.
Past gone our lives, passed on our rumours,
Mask on when you see me sadly you could never see past the future
And I know you won’t admit that I’m the one
But I know,
But I know yea

Chorus
Take flight when I come through
Coast to coast from out of state

Late nights with the sunroof
We can go to outerspace

Refrain
‘Cause when I’m round you it’s like gravity stands still
That fear without you I’m still bound to all the things that made me care


Verse 2
Fine line ‘tween Don Juan and a lecher
Find time if she letcha
Wa guan wit da pressure
(I gotta ease up, ‘cause…) 
 
My mind get the best of me
Side eye that I never see
Mile high from the rest of these niggas
That drive by just to threaten me.

Hindsight to the lessons I’m told
I’ve been repressing my soul
Mom died when your seven years old,
I had to measure my role

Destressing distress with your treasures
The gold never glittered, you only considered
Consoling yourself, Disposable wealth,
Showing interest but it’s only in debt
So we just

Chorus 

Verse 3
I might swerve on this town today
A faiya burn pon de ones who stay (fire, fire burn)

Babylon restless,
Carry on brethren,
Valleys unending, herds astray.

A gyal nah beside me, 
thirty-five me, 
hurt me, tried me
Certified thief of my heart. 

But I ain’t seen you in a long time.
Nah, I ain’t seen you in a long time. 

Chorus

.coast2COAST

LYRICS

Intro
Big dreams for a young nigga from the hood
History wouldn’t repeat itself if it could, no no

Verse 1
Spend another day up out the bracelets now
Finna come up in my summer stage I’m out the basement now
Peeling off the pavement now
Jeter off the bases, bout to run another check though
Scouting corners pacing with my dogs that’s just when I feel I got the leg up

Whole city, so gritty, run down dope dens, no pity - bitch
Cold world, throw twenties, up now - bust down, all biness
Winning with the cards – the settlements evidently never fazed me
Said my residential presidential Just to hear em tell me that I’m spacey
Cuz I got some…

Big dreams – Envision I’m balling, see 23 like I’m Jordan, aye. 
History – I’m whipping the foreign – shiftin the weed like I’m farmin, aye
Cripping the chains, I’m flipping the yay,
I ship the medicine in cartons.
Switching my lanes, I’m skipping detainment
Still a menace in the projects
Armageddon – Ks will spark ya
Armed Adventist – face your father
All attendents let us start repentance,
Pray I’m not your reverend, pray I’m martyred
Pray you’re not the prey I’m paying profit on a pocket rocket just to drop ya
Play by play they make it rain, I’m dodging oppers takin shots like Aaron Rodgers

Chorus

Big dreams for a young nigga from the hood
History wouldn’t repeat itself if it could, no no

My grind my city, okay
We still in the mud from the debitors
My grind my city, okay 
We dip on the plug on the regular (x2)



Refrain
Dreams of pushing up daisies I seen the days pass me, saved
C.R.E.A.M. from cooking it daily – scheming my Great Gatsby
Remained papi – we can get it poppin – seven cartridge
Chopper make em stick to career – yall reppin Dennis Rodman.
																		
Verse 2
Check how I’m movin it – feel Mafioso
It’s straight from the plug on some movie shit, aye.
Bedford to Utica – we mobbing solo
We lay ‘em wit slugs like it’s Louisville
Mossberg with the brass receiver
Shells’ll end his life and that’s a closed case
Thoughts stirred till the blast delete em
Now he nevermind like he Cobain.

Indica leaves - I visited Jesus – seen premonitions the whole day
Critical schemes I’m feeling like Caesar –  I had to pivot my own way
Hop in the cab like DeVito, aye
Poppin the tags wit the c-notes, aye
Call me Shaft cuz I’m a Lethal Weapon if a nigga think he got a sequel

Chorus
Noir dreams in my peace pipes now
Y’all know my team ride when we tied down
Boudoirs, beam lights, it’s groovy baby
.45 steam I been cruising lately

Verse 3
Duck fast dipping from a gun blast,
Comeback kid – maneuvers saved me.
One last trip into the sunset
Run laps in my new Mercedes.
Rod Strickland with the rubber grip
Shot missed and hit another kid
Lost innocence in grippin tecs and then you still protect ‘em on some other shit.

Sit on the pinnacle throne today
Comatose I switch personas
I’m trippin I’m feeling like Homer yea
Overdose and get an Odam
Put me under with the Novacaine
Feel the soul beneath the soma
Never know when I’ll get home again
Pre- my roll just like a stoner

Profit levels – making niggas run the jewels
Scarlet letters – placin’ limits on the rules
I said fuck police cause I got tools too,
Ten millimeter we can cruise through,
Bend in your features when the goons move
And leave you spread in pieces – check the Blue’s Clues.

They like who’s who – this is violence I’ll bet its
Foolproof with the silencer
New views with mileage, I’m letting
Crew through with a pilot

That’s a chopper on the dashboard nigga
That’s a chopper on the island.
Taking shots up if they ask for it – watch us dodge the cop cars
And the sirens.


Chorus
Noir dreams in my peace pipes now
Yall know my team ride when we tied down
Boudoirs, beam lights, it’s groovy baby
.45 steam I been cruising lately

Big dreams for a young nigga from the hood…

Noir dreams in my peace pipes now
Yall know my team ride when we tied down
Boudoirs, beam lights, it’s groovy baby
.45 steam I been cruising…

.big//DREAMS

LYRICS

I’m sunken (x3)
I’m sunk

Millenium Falcon
Millenial Soul
Millenial Kingdom
She say she want gold
But she taking all of me,
But she taking all of me…

Light a candle for my soul, lord
Fight the battle with my foes, lord  
I got a lot on my plate now
So I just project, just project it.
 
Had to hit ‘em with the cross-up
Anakin - I’m with force just
Channeling passages
Master said I’m on the rise and its fate now,
So they just project, just project it.

Keep a check up on my fitness
Keep my neck up on a hitlist
See the war is coming
Keep my leg up on the competition cuz they vicious
Keep up nigga, Keep on Forrest Gumping
Talking torn mittens and the worn ovens – house niggas
Bored of it,
Fall in love up in the field, nigga tried to score something
Touchdown – she be taking all of it

And if this is sodomy, then you my Gomorrah
Don’t need no apology, you knew ‘bout the morals
Couldn’t act like it isn’t your fault – so I just be minding my own, babe
Lookin’ back that’s a pillar of salt but that shit is not in my code

Hate to break it to you if it breaks bones – fake soul searching
Where the coals at?
Well get the kodak and clip a different picture
Grip the lever – stick ‘em for the stones now
Ten toes down with the devil, ahead of it – lord
Let’s settle the score then
Bets going out – flip my head for that silver and gold
I’m severing chords

When a nigga going back- huh?
When a nigga tired runnin? – need a cold pack
Think they speaking freedom – they can hold that
Like…NOO

When a nigga know dat – huh?
When a nigga read the scripture ‘fore he closed the chapter
If we seeing deeper then we going backwards
Like…WHOAAA


Different man from before
Feel like Super Saiyan Gohan – wait,  
This ain’t even final form

Same Honda Accord
Watch me suicide the doors
Set it on some 24s

Picking bands off the floor
Copping shit I can’t afford
Acting like I’m living large

Gotta get my momma out the mud
We done made it through the flood
I just gotta thank the lord	

CONSTRUCT IT (x3)
CONSTRUCT…

.prjctns//CNSTRCTS

LYRICS

feel like I been on a roll
feel Iike I ain’t on my own, yuh

I just gotta thank the lord, today
Opposition might call, today
Michael Jordan – way that I be dodging
I be often thinkin I scored, today
Never played for the Wizards,
But the ball in my court, today
Momma said they’ll love me when I’m rich
But lil bitch I be copping shit you can’t afford, today

Maintain my fortress
Rain dance my fortunes, 
Yall gon’ demand my portions
Thought I’m a Free Man like Morgan, wait

I can seldom owe
Stipends never owned, more than
I can get the load, flip the whole shipment with the 
felons on corners
You better check your informants


Christi like Corpus
My misdeeds
My forfeits
Six feet deep
Like corpses
Die this week,
I’m walking,
Die this week,
Four horsemen’ll
break the seventh seal, no caution
Hold my sins I orbit,
Yours too big like Norbit
	
I just gotta show this talent’s anointed
I balance coordinates 
On a roll like
Valedictorians 


feel like I been on a roll, today
feel Iike I ain’t on my own, today

I just gotta thank the lord, today
I been trying not lose my soul

.today

.today (Intro)

Check out: @caycaleb
[LYRICS]
.wake//UP
No time to mask with mascara and makeup – you cake up
I bet yo ass wasn’t geared for the shakeup
Too late cuz yall niggas been in the mixture
Lost in the sauce of profiting off of it all and skimming the bigger picture
I feel like Neo – this matrix gotta reboot
And we 3 – 0  I got the Trinity waiting for yall pursuits
Saw the Architect in my dreams, said he came with forbidden fruits
Now I’m thinking I’m dapping friends but they Agent Smith in a suit, UH

You think it’s cute, HUH?
You had to square up the roots cuz
You calculated my fate but it won’t compute, HUH? 
I got four futures
Butterfly Effect
War bloomers
I just form bruises
Undermined your bets
Sore losers
I shapeshift, to take lift
That’s Blake Griffin
They say clip ‘em – they stay missing
Yall play for Pistons
I’d wave the flag for the truce -- but y’all too cruel to quit
They trynna take a young nigga out, on some cougar shit

Fuck ‘em then, I get the clips and dump ‘em then the ruger lit
The muzzle bend your brain into a puzzle get the rubix in – that’s
One for the eucharist and
Two for your propositions a
gun for the eulogist and
A few for my opposition
No competition, my father locked me in – knocked the wind out my momma for breath I was breathing 
I had no pot to piss in

This world’s heartless
They smile’s empty
They steal from you

This world’s heartless
You strive ‘gainst me
I still love you

I felt my tears soak the scripture, 
you iced over,
You spare your soul for a rolls on your wrist
But your eyes colder.	

You said niggas all mental
Niggas want hurt me
Isn’t it old

Niggas done left --
Turn mercury into silver and gold

We all chemical, right?
Synapse and vesicles, think that
You got the answers to adding up all them decimals, right?

Insured like spectacles
Pure white vestments
Shown thy testaments

Hone my sword
Hold my tongue
Known thy reverence

I’m just trying not to lose my head with it
Holy Spirit, hedge my bets I’m getting sent to heaven –
The seventh seal been on my lenses
And I ain’t dodging the devil just to see Armageddon
Need armistice on the weapons
Be honest, you aren’t repentant
And I ain’t dumb enough to take that apple just to trust you said its good
And we armoured but aren’t ascended
Must be cuz, One to one this shit ain’t even dust to dust it’s hell on earth.
So WAKE UP.

They think I’m playing with ‘em
You best get yo ass up outta bed,
Cuz they gon’ know you sleeping
Give you past up and attend
Don’t need to know who preaching
We fought to get the chains off us – we ain’t often equal	
And now the devil target us ‘cause we god’s chosen people

.wake//UP (prod by cay caleb.)

LYRICS


Part 1 - .zion

Verse 1
Head gone
Big up mi chest now
Hol it dung fur di rest ya
Roll up – taking one for di road ya
Tek weh the sufferation – tek deh load JAH


Dem nuh challenge, claim mi throne nuh
Never been a gyallis, stay a soldier
But just let a massa take control
Yah gyal dem a passa passa dey nah know one


Ah suh it set pon di yard
Nah lickle man a draw mi cards – so what a gwan
Gyal a run wit mi heart,
We can tek a trip to Germany – pon de Autobahn
We dodge di Babylon – I lick shot then
A man a boom flick – a clip drop them
Boxed in, cover off yah coffin
Guess yah affi learn fi crawl before u walk then, cuz
  
Chorus

Dem a waste yute mi seh
Dey na ave vision fi truth (x3)
Dem a waste yute mi seh

Dem a waste yute mi seh
Dey na ave vision fi truth (x3)
Visions, Visions, Visions…



Part 2 - //SHANGO

(science man ah say zion ah come...)

Touch dung, goal
Gyal a know, Yo
I just be givin a lot of me
Too receptive
WHOA

Touch dung, goal
Gyal a know, Yo
Maybe It’s different - the heart of me
New perspectives

Verse 2

Damn yo -- I’ve been undercover with the pain - light candles
Thunder and the rain like Shango
Tango – wanna masquerade – two-step
Whose soul – new debts – you can’t know – WOO

Cruelty -who schemed for a nigga yea?
Glowed up – no love – gold for a nigga head
Hol’ up – I got pictures wit your name and
I thought shit was still the same – but UH

Don the bridal, no hands, no lockets, homicidal, your trends, all gossip– uh, uh
False idols, false friends, false prophets, False bibles, false ends, false closets
Y’all bet yall honest when you give a nigga new dreams
I bet on flipping the script till I get to loose leaves – two sleeves
True magician call ‘em Houdini
Who see me? I’m killing but it’s too easy – shit

Touch dung, GOAL
Gyal a know, Yo
I just be givin a lot of me
Too receptive
WHOA

Touch dung, GOAL
Gyal a know, Yo
Maybe It’s different - the heart of me
New perspectives

.zion//SHANGO

more coming soon.

LYRICS

This my flow,
In my zone,
It’s my soul, yeayea
Gotta hear it
Lift my spirits,
That’s Patron , yeayea
I might die before I wake, now
I might leave your ass a note and pen there just to let you know it’s no mistake, now

I gotta pick up and go, yea
I fought a lot of superstitions, true religions, how I’m lifting the boulder
Watch me slip into persona, Watch me sit up on the throne yuh,
Often sittin in the rows, now watch me pick up my diploma, now
Not a pot to piss in, lotta niggas wanna watch me slip into a coma, now.	
They want the crown.
Too arctic
Offset it, few hunnids
New coffin
Bobsled like Cool Runnings
Bare gyal, wine pon mi
What a guh dung
Me nah fear man nor babylon		
So hol’ yah cornuh	

This my flow,
In my zone,
It’s my soul, yeayuh
Gotta hear it
Lift my spirits,
That’s Patron , yeayea
I might die before I wake, now
I might leave your ass a note and pen there just to let you know it’s no mistake

Always saying it ain’t been the same since,
So why you always tripping off the same shit?
Cuz I’m dope, on the low, how I’m coping now, yea
Cuz I’m dope, on the low, how I’m coping now, yea
Always saying it ain’t been the same since,
So why you always tripping off the same shit?
Cuz I’m dope, on the low, how I’m coping now, yea
Cuz I’m dope, on the low, how I’m coping now, yea

(Sell it – cash, celly – brrr)
Sell it, cash hit up the plug on my…
Ammunition, haha
Peace to my competition
(Sell it – cash, celly – brrr)
Sell it, cash hit up the plug on my…
Ammunition, haha
Peace to my competition, bih

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Artist/Songwriter and Producer based in Brooklyn, NY.

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Jonathan Quow

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