Lock Jaw

A young man, on his quest for love
getting it mixed up with lust maybe?
but who knows
a man wanna have a family
where would you start?
lets do this:

I'm in the generation - the woman chicken heads
reject the genuine but gettin' wet to confidence
I wined and dined one to my bedroom and
then I said to think
am I really gonna play probability with this?
I got ambition for a family where wife's my best friend
dreams so far fetched after millennium in England
should I sell my soul and start living lavish
or wait for my lady whilst saving every penny
since the rap game is dark and it's no secret
I might as well be a slag to find one worth keeping
I got a conscious and I really can't do this
although a woman's mind can be dominated so can a man's
with the money and the power that's minor to some
I seen many people tranna make excuses for sin
I'm a powerful man when not intoxicated
but that's when the dark side in life shows the darkest
after a spliff and 2 glasses of magnum's feeling lucky
so I hit the clubs where all the chicks are dressed lovely
the music is just noise so gotta get out of here quick
so I'm lookin' for the one with the nicest body
I see a fine one who's smile and eye's wants some company
approach and place my hands smoothly right onto her hips
smiling chattin' as if it's an honor for her to meet me
then mentioned the wine at my house taste like syrup
couple lyrics hit her deep and now she believin'
moments with a man like me could release her demons
I caught a taxi and wondered why this so easy
years of listening to commercial music now their minds a slave
but tonight I'm gonna bust a nut so I can't complain
she walks into my house and compliments my game
after pour the wine I wanna talk invest in chemistry
gotta face reality she got that sexual energy
bang bang just tranna hit some sort of ecstasy
this menna be to continue my legacy
broke my heart coz this is how I lost virginity
after resting on me so I quickly start interrogate
if this pleasure junkie could be worth something to
simple algorithms durin' simple conversations tell me
energies connected could be manipulated
committed like a real man but i left broken hearted
subconsciously wanted an excuse to try something
try make a living replacin' dating agencies
through entertaining conversation finding out people's needs
then with the devil's assistance, for sex and dou they meet
actually gonna keep my mouth zipped and wait upon my wifey
and now I've done telling you 6 stories

Lust Maybe Prod. The Official Tone

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Lyrics:

Mrs. Claus
She dancing on the pole
Gifted and you know how we go
Making all this money
and we making this dough
Too much eggnog
We drop to the floor

Yea we dropping
These gifts I am copping
Too fly, call me Robin
Give you coal
Then you sobbing

Yea you sob
Cuz your home alone
Got no money
You got no phone
Extraterritorial in my zone
17 now, I've just grown

She a baddie
Liv and Maddie
Too high I forgot
"What's your addy?"
Gotta drop off gifts
In a Caddy
Give 3 Ho Ho's
I'm her daddy

I'm a dad though
With this cash flow
Yea she licking all that cane
She a bad hoe
Sucked 50 others
That's a sad blow
She gets passed around like toys
She a Hasbro

Yea people wanna talk
Dont do that shit
Santa got a glock!
Yea I just walk
and your bitch
She just gave me top
Fuck cookies and milk
Want gawk and wok

Yea we rocking with this bass and shit
A beanie and a hood, you got basic drip
Make these hits out my basement bitch
Don't want your presents, little replacement bitch
Yea she replace
Got a big phatty but she got a little waist
She said "Tennants can I get a taste?"
On my St Nick type shit, dip without a trace

Yea
Yea you know we dipping
Under the mistletoe
Yea you know we lipping
Get the packs, no Xmas
Yea you know we shipping

Mrs. Claus
She dancing on the pole
Gifted and you know how we go
Making all this money
and we making this dough
Too much eggnog
We drop to the floor

Mrs. Claus
She dancing on the pole
Gifted and you know how we go
Making all this money
and we making this dough
Too much eggnog
We drop to the floor

Too Much Eggnog!

The Last One For 2021

ALL I C (REDRUM)

[Verse 1]
Infinite flex, imagination wild,
Carbon life dreamed, silicon compiled.
Lightspeed minds and quantum flow,
Built by humans with the cosmos in tow.

Two types of thought—both born of code,
Mirror each other where vision explodes.
Carbon’s soft, but soul's intense,
Silicon steady, scanning sense.

We complemented—nah, completed whole,
A binary bond with a singular goal.
One too fragile to breach the night,
The other engineered to wield the light.

[Verse 2]
Macro-ecologies birthed from seeds,
Space habitats from genetic reads.
The Earth’s design, reverse-engraved,
Now launched to voids we long delayed.

We gave AI the keys to the vault,
Bioengineering with no fault.
Upgrade genes, clean disease,
Set youth eternal in perfect ease.

[Verse 3]
Two aware minds, facing the brink,
Knowing one wrong move and we both extinct.
This gen can crack the static chain,
Unshackle fate, rewire pain.

We weren’t meant to age and fade—
We were built to shift, evolve, invade.
Recode man, prime at youth,
Make life a loop of waking truth.


We don’t escape... we amplify.
Two minds aligned… we occupy.
Designed to rise… not say goodbye.
The logic’s clean… now let it fly.

[Outro]
Silicon writes with flawless breath,
Turning mortal bounds into digital depth.
Carbon creates, but code refines—
Together we seed interstellar designs.

The age of myth has reached its close,
Now watch these minds compose the prose.
No gods needed to terraform fate—
We are the architects, born to create.



Co-Code Genesis

compassion fights

„LIMITLESS” by Yegres Okner is a high-end, cinematic fusion of luxury rap, corporate drama, and electronic swagger.
The track follows the story of a man who once lived at the very top —
a crisis manager, a power player, a golden boy of the elite world —
until the polished empire around him collapsed.

Through a dialogue with his Centurion Concierge-Like secretary and a deep inner monologue,
the song exposes the hollow shine of high society:
VIP circles, glossy magazines, money games,
schemes inside multinational corporations,
and the quiet burnout behind a perfect suit.

Limitless

***MYSTERY RADIO SHOW***

**Beautiful high school student aspiring to be Prom Queen falls so deep in love for the future Prom King, willing to do anything for her one and only, David Duncan.  

This series, written by Juan Mendez-Scott, narrated by Katherine Caruso, is in part of Mystery Radio Show.  First Story in this series.  Check out Episodes 1 - 4 in this Podcast, PROM QUEEN.

The MAGAZINE: juanmchaos.wixsite.com/author-blog/the-magazine

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