Intro:
A healthy body and a mind but no purpose
Screw face reaction when expressing feeling worthless
wisdom dangerous when hated by subconscious
survive by contributing to a gangster country
#1st Verse
there never seems to be any positive direction
opinions so meaningless like voting in elections
populations hold contradicting views
can never take too seriously like watchin' cartoons
f*** political lyrics in your rhythm
techniques respected wonder why you silenced
scared if the soul exist - they must be selling cheap
I'm sick of hearin' cocky braggin' voice to techno beats
hip hop classics never change from the ages
if you saw the dark times rise then cashed in
I'm not hatin - you best still release the real tapes
I'm only playin' you ain't even seen shit
ma thinkin written got a lot vicious rhythm in it
but I'm cherry pickin' for your hearin'
molest subconscious - control like magic like Rasputin
I plan to change the planet
bitter coz I'm just a stupid dickhead with ambition

#Chorus * 2
Where the hopeless souls at? 
Where the broken hearted?
When did Hip Hop lose its knowledge?
Whatever happened to the real artist
My ear strict with listenin'
View me as I see it's just so twisted kids

#2nd Verse
You might think its comin' back but just been pimped
like Mike told Malcolm X words by king
the rap game correlated to boxin'
all defensive doing what's needed to get it
My lyrics wasted explain corruption
blamin' it so hypocritical that hippy lyrics
political lyrics got that vicious feeling
the audience they like heavy base, punch lines hittin' in
the last days existing, if my prayers are workin'
my ears and eyes agree men turn to woman
patronizing the essences, real rappers start singin' and bitchin' 
I have to listen
commercial rappers horny pretty boy actin' activist
dick ridden system breeds aggression
criticizin' and they reppin' it
a bunch of faggots how we see them 
lyrics hyraglithic rap genius a double meaning

#Chorus *2

Outro Prod. The Official Tone

Intro:

#answering machine to nephew#

As my nephew enters into adulthood
I gift you this track of my advice
If you listen to what I have to say
I guarantee you'll be successful
Check this out

#1st Verse
being a real person so lonely and cold
but from a Zen perspective there's power's to unfold
so much knowledge you hold
your in control of your own
but these days are long and holy but so good for your soul
unlock wisdom when you question everything you've been told
I lay my life down to ambition and the vision I hold
people go around in circle's that's what I've been told
wasting time searching for the meaning life's in a hole
it's all about the money, body, family and mental health
if neglected then regretting never sympathize with self
I've seen potential great men been humbled to nothin'
if invest their time tranna find out what true love is
with entertaining conversation and supreme confidence
you'll be getting many woman with the slickest dominance
never forget your life purpose 
time on earth is limited
count the seconds whilst your livin' how make use of all of them?
being out-casted is the best little secret I have
coz company is nicer when it's rarely been had
after your working and your sleeping life boils down to that
get a humble occupation save your salary in half
in your spare time exercise read books and eat right
it's so boring but potential so vital in life
by mid 20's sittin' back livin' life the boss style
many toxic human's so be aware who your around
your better off all alone than having poison surrounds
I keep the vanity in check and become humble when it's time
that's been morally right
when the pride is out of line
why waste your time dealing with almighty's vengeance
represent how your future self would reminisce
negative energy creeps in coz life needs balancing
what you gonna do with your upcoming demons?
if do nothing gonna kill you like a serpent

#Chorus*2
These the things I wish I knew when I was a youth
I had no guidance and saw a lot of garbage as the truth
I hope my music's wisdom for those without no elder roots
Regardless of your circumstances still produce the rawest fruits

#2nd verse
you shouldn't be studying after age of 15
that's when the mind becomes a man don't waste it on theory
educations always waiting if my route's a mistake
don't let your elder's brainwash this generation's sharply changed
back in the day you could study and make yourself a living
then government saw this and completely pimped it
now cultures intoxicating benefitting devil's
if your in too deep, recommend trying religion
be careful though you don't wanna be extreme in this
fake religious wanna be there to repel your motive
use it to escape your hell then pray for inspiration
we intelligent men - hear about Tyson
Bob Marley, 2pac and all of God's writing's
never forget this life is spiritual beyond reason
but don't focus too much on political things
you know reality is ugly many got no freedom
wasted energy intentions tranna make a difference
why give your time to those who see it as a fashion
even if you make a change somehow get silenced 
best building up life then make moves with finance
but what to do when darkness is too much to take in?
occasionally take it easy make sure it's temporary
walks in nature to remind you what life is menna be
even please your sweet tooth and watch the deepest movies
if you follow young days by following my theory
guarantee you'll have self respect and be healthy
this generation's junkie's hard resist investigating
what the fuss really is - honestly the devil tricks
and if you don't believe me try after years of hustlin'
then you won't lose much of life gem's that's needed
before my time is up here's the last of promises
you'll never regret treating your body like a Buddhist

#Chorus*2

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Advice Prod. Mad House Music

Yo this is the third story I'm about to tell you called sick of dishwashin'
It's about he daydreams that I used to have when I was workin' at the bottom in life tranna make it
Check this out ma people

Too many beasts within me
f*** the peace
if my history made any sense to me this wouldn't be
been bullied humiliated since the days I started dreamin
about escapin' every aspect worth criticizing'
I was working from the bottom
slowly stack paper knockin off the days some property fell in ma name
that's my aim - accommodation enough equipment and nutrition to make hip hop every day
I'm washin' dishes and its gettin irritating 
explaining would make me sound unappreciative
so I smash a plate
hold the place hostage with this sharpened object
to the throat of this little kid
just so every jewel and wallet to be in ma pockets
lock em in so cops delayed in stoppin me
swap my winning for some AK 47's
that's the sugga dugga killin type of weapon 
too expensive
plus few drill in public places
would leave the world demented
no better way to promote my mixtape
now I need a little gang to get me on my way
mate f*** persuasion - my voice wasted and pride tainted
instead I catch a couple smack heads
give them it - so they listen to get more of it
mentioned stick with me and you'll never see no prison
takes weeks for witnesses to speak
by then we rich bathin' in the hottest continents
you must be sick of grovelin'
watchin' pricks livin' richer
let's get pampered for the future of our families
Chorus:
ain't afraid to die mentality to ride
time to visualize my pride take fake players for surprise
I been so vicious from the day I started breathin' 
no release for me so death and killing should just set me free

Verse 2:
My preparation for this
blueprints written in rhythm
sit them in and hit em with instructions
occasional intoxications
nuff till nothing but the dust lusted
should eliminate any human left
their demons tested fell reckless
now they slave to me
make arrangements for the days of escalating hatred
investigated recent decades techniques making massacre's extreme with ease
directed perfectly
electronically releasing feed adrenalin increases
plus blowin' up when anyone stop shootin'
feens bullet proof full armory
intoxicated plus headsets under helmets let me speak those twisted visions
silver tonged them petty hippy theories
till deadly irritated - be the saviors
when I'm famous explain this to the masses
and everyone will riot for this prosperous society
your remembered like the legends
Of course some began regrettin' so stabbed up infront of rest
now blessed fears better than respect
bet they packed much intellect
frustration kept indebted, eventually planet balancin' all be worth the pain within
since subconscious tranna stop this
the promises of never lettin' demons run me
long gone, police beat me often, justify interrogation
verbally humiliated - own race fear islamophobics dream of the holocaustic days
we cause the shame on the mother lands knowing nothing of it
live as servants, rot in prison, sick of shit choices I'm voiceless so hopeless
though elimination seems retaliation bound to get me into hell
can't imagine that aspect screaming at me:
"Karma's my position, death in nothing
but pain in justice, now you've got to take this with no escaping"
where my feens at, i'll give them crack and strap them in
so afraid of Allah's punishment
headset's speak, feed us please before soberness creeps in
nah plan's changed don't squeeze your AK's
what about the fake we near the place playin trap music to the masses
a cop for every dozen faggots
nah relax I had exaggerated tantrums manipulated mind-frame
well you played the gain give us the gain we going out blasting!

Chorus * 2

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Sick Of Dishwashing - Prod. Case G Music

Intro: 

Its all about my mental health issues
I hate living with my psychopathic brain
i don't even know how i can even describe that you
but i'm gonna try it anyway
check this out bro

Verse 1:
I'm so retarded
f*** a label given my thinkin similar to what you seeing when your overdosing
soul aggression simmering with lids from millenniums of reincarnation
no right expression - so brain more special than
actually more intellectual than Hawkins
input mysterious - output retarded as the process...mind blowing
Gives me ego like I'm god - and I'm
singling blinking hunch back my gorilla stance
I'm more tapped an understatement like - like what?
fuck a simile I'm sick of them
British rappers chattin' macka like on television
why you entertaining me with your ghetto image
you think your vicious coz men around ya 
pullin' triggers coz the figure itches???
who gives a shit?
nah everybody does millions of hits and recognition
why I even bothering
most my audience don't even listen
thinkin something different bobbin' heads to the rhythm yo
not pointing figures just claiming they more retarded than I am
but I got imaginary friends i hate 
still first bump and conversate
i guess I'm iller than imaginary freaks
blame myself I'm contributing - thinking stupid shit for entertainment
pains a sign somethings wrong so I'm always having headache's

Chorus
I'm a mental patient without his medication
self giggling imagine stick figures fightin'
though the ganga vandalizes the brain
i find it difficult making thinking tame
*2

Eliminating Monday blues by sippin liquor
digging hole deeper in unstable type direction
sadistic thinkin' entertaining
in brain stabbin peeps to release ma anger
disturbed an understatement
manipulated by the massive universe so practice magic
power purposes, blicker than the brain cells of ma burning headaches
i love it when i satisfy my pride
vicious cycle to some happiness
the process body dying I'm enjoying just regretting
a lot of money put in Britain - prevent progression
all humans bastards
fund my mind with drastic thinkin nasty habits
scratching skin with blades to make me feel alive
style of livin' boring but it must be done 
painting future brighter
wool over eyes of children takes alot of money
this feeling of uniqueness thinkin so much deeper
need class A's relatin' - suicides escaping

Chrous *2

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Mental Patient Prod. Mc Fred Killah

Intro:
The first story I'd like to tell you
is about a young man who becomes a born again Christian
he started investigating why his niece was going to the church all the time
this is his story - check this out brother
1st Verse:
I met this pasta one ex rasta
and he would brag upon the past
how he changed from this to that
resents past actions he says
but has satisfaction
as he attempts to resurrect those who
jungle lost and prays on vulnerable ones
they father hungry so absorb with little filter
talks about whatever with compassion just to catch them
who cares it seems he's bring them in the light he's in
the irony, still wants to be financially free
notice those upon his hierarchy
they plan so dirty, pimpin, money lovin
humans capable of anything
that wouldn't be a problem 
but he got my niece so things get deep
can't sleep since you know their mind control is ugly
speaks on Jesus how placebo demons 
wishing you perceive it weakly
baby please - don't you know their history?
they robbed our country left us with nothin
coincidental politics wish you be submissive for forgiveness
you know what's written - so many contradiction
people listen got an empty feelin 
brain is screaming can't articulate no feeling's
inflicted by those who justify slave ships 
and make you believe hells beneath us
she replied uncle please the devil's satisfied that's what you believe
see what you see and believe should differ deeply
discretely the world set up to follow demons
it made me wonder who's washed her brain 
knowledge to gain about to bring the pain check it!
Chrous:
Pastor please - tranna play subconscious gain some sheep
you people free for many centuries you been protected
since you double crossed the devil to get to heaven
I'll make a better deal to eliminate your presence
*2
Verse 2:
So it seems either
she's a believer - could escape the dark times
believe in reason and that's decent
but my history with people makes me believe
something much deeper psychology's honestly my skill
now there's little secrets
you know the brain lies to owners who be slave to power
and most resist their conscious coz they bitter mad men
never forgot the devil runs the planet 
once your mischief reached the limit
then he'll come and pay a visit
check this - I ask my niece about location 
tell I wanna hear the preaching
but reluctant so I lost my patience 
rise in violence make me visit a witch
from the underground connects who practice savage tactics
have a chance to wrap their hands around the darkest magic
so I ask it - what you got to offer?
you'll lose your honor and your conscious gone along with karma's balance
by having tactics pour pride is asking
if this man is innocent or sin is justified with right intentions
you got to take him since you wanna play with nasty mystics in this instance
play sadistic with no limits then continue his position
why not is what I'm thinkin' 
lets go and see him
no piece is needed its the devil and me
I notice he so peaceful 
jealousy is building deep within me
instincts rejected
gonna let him speak his petty beliefs
ain't goin' in too easy
since I believe he's pimpin' scriptures
and he gonna wanna try and trick me
pasta please that's never me

Chorus *2

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Pastor Please Pt.1 - Prod. Mc Fred Killah

little track i decided to release. im not done mastering it. but its the first song so far besides anakin that im drop on my tapes. im releasing two tapes here in the next few months both cover the two sides of the story stay tuned

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