Wanna get lit W/Lodric (prod by.Tory-X)

007/Kennedy

007/Kennedy Freestyle (Prod By 54 Swgga & PhilamanBeats)

Lyrics:
Take you out of space with my astronomical flow
Everybody listen It's logical and you know
N*ggas pissing me off
When they be rapping 'bout dough
I see you taking shots
But you're never scoring a goal
Why you looking for beef
When you calling yourself the goat
Doing this for the fam' so I be digging the gold
Doing this for my momma my sisters
And all my bros
I told you I bring the heat
I got them all on the floor

It's lyrical passion
And you gone trust me I have it
A bunch of old school rappers
And they're all out of fashion
See they be yapping and yapping
And I be trapping and rapping
I'm multitasking like momma
And she got nobody helping

I'm just tryna make a name for myself
I do it different
But I'm pretty sure you already heard
I rap in a different manner
'Cause the kid is matured
I kill the beat and destroy it
Like it never occurred

I'm walking into the future
I don't walk in reverse
All my bars are sick n*gga
Maybe I need a nurse
I never beef with a n*gga
I put them in a hearse
I make a rapper think twice
After I drop it a verse

Intellectual capacity
Kill the beat like it's fantasy
Every verse a war
I turn it into a tragedy
We are not the same
I'm more doper than what you'll ever be
N*ggas looking for beef
But I told them I got the recipe

Daddy intoxicated
I gotta be educated
So momma be working daily
I'm praying gotta be patient
It's mandatory I make it
I keep it real I don't fake it
I spit the truth and I'm saying
Don't really care if you hate me

Every bar meditated
Every line meditated
You just gotta face it
The kid was destined for greatness
Every lyric concentrated
Every lyric generated
Fighting for my generation
No love infatuation

Lyrical Passion

Write Me Always ft. Kassy K

WRITTEN BY: ( the whole gang freestyled )
PERFORMED BY:  ( @beentxmmy @teejxlv  @thelynxmack  @kaeda_za )
PRODUCED BY ( @thelynxmack & @teejxlv )

pullin' up on GX tonight, so why not? w/ Txmmy Gxldie, Teej XLV, Lynxmack & Kae.da

BOOLIN. w/ iami 
prod. by iami
art cover by prow chilla

Lyrics: 

hook

I aint got shit to do so i went and got the loot
Dick longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
Said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
We was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
Call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
If you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
Chocolate bitch uh Erykah Badu uh
Eat it up uh feel like Majin Buu 

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up
Huh yea huh

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up
Huh yea huh

verse 

Niggas actin slick we don't do it by the script
Fast forward im the shit bitches dyin to get a kiss
We ain't had no pot to piss on our own had no assist
Had to do it like im nike (you could tell by the fit)

Bitch i came from the K linked up with the A yea
Whole lotta gang bust like an A-K yea
Feel it in my vein im nothing to phase
Yea I'm one with the bass (im nothing to phase)

Wildin' outside and i got a sick fit yea
Cant let no nigga play me so i need a slick bitch yea
Let a nigga try me then he goin six feet ya
I get kinda bored then remembered that


I aint got shit to do so i went and got the loot
Dick longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
Said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
We was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
Call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
If you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
Chocolate bitch uh Erykah Badu uh
Eat it up uh feel like Majin Buu 

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up
Huh yea huh

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up
Huh yea huh

verse 2 by iami

Hunnid fifty bucky on my pocket cannot stop me uh
Nigga try me imma turn em to a zombie uh
Slice it up nigga chop chop this is regular
Find me where the trees at lil nigga i feel like jaguar

Im the typa nigga get a nigga type and then i smash em uh
Later on that day nigga found out ask me what happened uh
Only three inches in she say it feel like magic uh
Toxic and tragic uh nigga dont panic uh

Smack a dude infront of dudes nigga nothing ain't  hurting me 
Niggas purging money purposes pussy ain't emergency
Popped a pill a nigga got popped Now he got surgery 
He bleed blood Picasso picture that shit burgundy


I aint got shit to do so i went and got the loot
Dick longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
Said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
We was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
Call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
If you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
Chocolate bitch uh Erykah Badu uh
Eat it up uh feel like Majin Buu 

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up
Huh yea huh

Run it up huh
Run it up 
yea huh yea
Run it up
Run it up 
Run it up


BOOLIN.

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Never Fall | Feat. Veezy El Sicario & Taydow Tee

Never Ride Remix Bloem edition ft Thato Saul, Lonest Claude, Casty _ 23, Ken ZA, Patient9000, Saucy 14th, Yusuf Tarr, Soul XVI, Jay Kris,Sheezy and Kid Ghoust

Never Ride Remix [Bloem edition]

Yeah, listen
Everything will never really be the same.
Let me take it upon myself to tell you 'bout the change,
We're 'bout to turn the tables and it's time to flip the page,
I've accepted that he will not let me perform on stage.
I'm calling an outrage,
The pen and pad of paper is where I take out rage.
I've put in a lot of work to perfect it and been neglected,
It's crazy, I feel rejected
and simply 'coz I ain't have me a camera to project it.
I'm bringing the heatwave with every drop I leave a desert,
Which explains why y'all is dried up and fucking breathless.
The marathon was prolonged, more than what you've expected,
So long, leaving y'all in a clouded visual spectrum, uh
I clear my throat and I just think that you should do the same, 
It's truly lame what people would do to get a boost of fame,
[to] buy a couple boots and chains, 
Maybe claim you've changed
Or maybe point a finger just to make a point nowadays.
The Rising Star is also on a rampage, 
In that phase of experimenting on good and bad days.
You're busting shots but got a bad aim,
Could have at least gave you a four-head sticker for mad graze 
But amma give you bad grades, bad ratings
You deserve it.
Been reserving but 2022 my year of working.
No reversing...
Slowly cursing in cursive.
Lyrically been a nuisance and I ain't writing, I'm cursing.
Do you believe that?
They're busy busting shots because I don't give them feedback, on WhatsApp
So they can say that I don't open links or I don't watch that,
Fuck the propaganda bro, I click back
I really love this music shit,
Honoured that you're doing it because of what I'm putting out and I'm the one influencing,
And I ain't gone lie and saying "I'm living it right",
A Rising Star truly believes his future is bright
And that's the pressure that person tryna bring in my life,
My house got robbed,
My dad and my nigga got mugged,
I'm constantly bugged,
The studio keeps getting fucked up,
And you expect me to flex chains, not live what I write?
I'm living my life.
And that is why they're always gon' be lacking what I'm packing.
And that is why they're never gon' be lasting,
Their music isn't real, it's really plastic,
For that I might just drop them in the casket,
They're songs are in the trash bin.
All of them are damn has-beens,
Past tense.
Cap city now, no capping
We rapping.
Straight up off the ashes of rap then,
This ship is gone sink and you're looking like the captain, facts.
It's getting too-too real,
You're working hard just to sign on a deal,
Make a couple is mills, 
Skip a meal as you're chasing the thrill to please people that don't really give a damn how you feel, for real?
Don't get wrong, I want money too
[But] I'd rather make it knowing that I'm living comfortable,
Peace of mind down the drain,
Trying to be happy but you're pursuing fame,
I'm done with highschool and all it did was leave me very drained.
But stay in school kids,
Don't forget the smart kids are what we call the "cool kids" 
The cool teachers are the ones that do their jobs right,
Not just sleep all night with learners "looking alright", right?
I've got a lot to unpack and unfold
A lot of my stories untold.
They may sound repetitive and old but it's me who I'm talking 'bout,
I carefully write it because I know just what the talk amounts.
Yeah.

MOMENT OF CLARITY

MOMENT OF CLARITY (From The "SHOOTER SZN" Mixtape)

Don't dig deep into it, it gon' hurt you.

Lyrics 
Truth be told
I'm past the ocular's ignorance
Illuminate prosthesis and boast the petals of Benjamin
Had me stepping on olive to dodge a loop in the crevices
Only to find a leash in a lease for releases and excellence
Kept exclaiming his preference
Not a handout, fuck your mans
I know where I'm going, and Google maps couldn't pioneer
Navigate through discriminates, letting sleeping dogs lie there
He said my opinion could matter once I'm at par with him
Now I met him, the friction loud as a banshee, I rattle him, antsy
Too fancy meeting Dutch in your mother lawn, your necromancy
Second nature negro handy, lynched my brother off your panty
The man was headed east with a pair of shackles and terabytes
Preaching omega bites, blind the son with a set of lights
Said amen ! which is Jesus, came out the water like mesophyte
Swore a glass mirror could cost me an arm, well make it a farm,
2 lashes late, cattle aboard the ark
2 syllables Kaff



Swear I'm Don Shirley handing notes to non-familiars
Record breaking, Guinness recognized and dubbed the one peculiar
The popos heel, Misconception of power, had one up like Dwayne, browser confirming the cons arousal
The Smartist Idiot asking, how the fuck you ain't mad SeaC
If you only was mad free, let a gat ease but Without Sanctuary, you blind pleased, peep
I retire the gassing', no classical jazz, it ain't white then it's black, I'm referring the tragics, No mouths on an atlas, I'm FLloyd with no haptics, let's get to adapting, I read your synaptics, we both deserve to die
More propagators like Belinda Migor, then homicide
I'm scarred few syllables, making songs off a battle cry
Post - Apartheid liberal, scarred pedigree genocide
Shit is psychological, I'm saying memories never die

MOMENT OF CLARITY (From The "SHOOTER SZN" Mixtape)

J-STYLE

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