Name: Doing Better Remastered ft. Jaygo Prod. NL-D by Grim Records
Duration: 3 min 16 s
Description: First rap collaboration for Keif Stone and Jaygo, beat produced by NL-D.

a journey thru my psyche with some bumpin' ass beats. enjoy.

art credits: i.hate.marvel & jusnotime

all mixing credits to MBT Engineering

production credits:

Intro: jusnotime & Cheap Limousine
Lemonade: Cheap Limousine
Cyclical Replenishment: ThatsSaul
Special Soup: The Billy Brown
Isosceles: Layzibeats
Jungle: meantime

Jungle

Isosceles

Cyclical Replenishment

Intro

Grimey boom bap beat with snappy hard drums

Back Alley - 84 BPM

Original Acapella: https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/d...

I fully Produced/Mix this song

The Artwork: https://dotnova.tumblr.com/tagged/Me

Rap Game(Feat.Norad)

Doing Better

First rap collaboration for Keif Stone and Jaygo, beat produced by NL-D.

Doing Better Remastered ft. Jaygo Prod. NL-D

produced by raab

HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE! submission for the third Hip-Hop Warzone with the theme of XMas Bars. me and bingus hope you enjoy;)

lyrics:

holiday season, serving as a beacon
a point in time-space to alleviate depletion
the system needs their energy, but now the boss is teasing
with a week off, because the law, said this shit is needed

family unit cohesive, behind a single door 
babbling babies like heathens, cuz they’re toddlers under four
catalyst clock marks eight, that strikes a special chord
tick-tock joined by pitter-patter in the corridor

dad watches his kids curve the creepiest of uncles
teens text in corners, so the parent’s feathers ruffled
i never really understood a big christmas party,
cuz my family is tiny, only three seats to buckle

we do this shit our own way
never grew up with a cousin causing ruckus in the hallway
but it’s okay, i got all the presents anyway
that was a ramble about Christmas, have a happy holiday

tick-tock (12/22/22)

produced by sasbo, mixed by John Henrickson

lyrics:

[intro]
i try not to be a cog
but the machine itself? 
thats a whole different issue

[verse]
up high where the birds go
i might fly at the first snow
i never liked the word “don’t”
so don’t say “don’t go to Chicago”

uh, i got dreams and a hot flow
word salad, i look avocado
sweet energy, just like affogato
thinkin bout the taco, they forgot how all the bops go 

think i be singin’ with vibrato
take that opinion, and i pin it like a gatto with a mouse
curved them like a model
yes i’m dissin, i’m not fuckin’ in your auto or your house

think that i’m kissing on your mouth
only thing to get your tongue is a cat, with the claws out
so you’ll be sitting on these ideas
so long, makin’ dents in your faux leather couch

four letters that i tout
G-O-N-E, i’m headin’ right out
the only heavy metal that i ever know
is a cop-her, then we’re gonna hit a steady road

i hope these blockades blow over
you know it’s just manpower
i’ll build a world like Ikea
with non-men in the main tower

fuck

it’d be the same in any city
i’d be to blame like i did it
i can’t claim that i’m ready
cuz i haven’t spit the full truth yet, yeah

i been eyed since twelve years old,
been told to be kind till my eye blinds fold
if i wanna take a dollar sized bite from the pie,
only seven seven cents they’ll give from the roll

i must be shy, gotta keep voice low
my tone should match my highest goals
a guy is aggressive, and he’s gotta buy, 
so you know we’re both told what to do, now right?

cuz every date
is their acquisition
companies merging without provisions
that’s what its like if i’m with a man,
he’ll take my brand name, no tradition

the world keeps urging new divisions
in good faith, can’t preserve the system
i know deep down i like men and women 
but i hate the straight world’s composition

i hate the straight world’s composition

it’s just too much manpower

i got some high ambitions

in a world full of gun powder

it’s just too much manpower

just gimme money and a couple hours,
i’ll take whats ours
looking at me funny, real mad, real sour
hand the Zen-hai-zir, i’ll devour
i’d convince your buddy, but he just discovered all the shit i got

bug-eyed-curse, lookin’ big like a puffer
Bud-wei-sirs on the floor while he hovers
he floats to the way that i pose on the cover
and when the tracks hits, i’m smooth like butter,
as
he can’t utter a single word
yeah he’s up with the fuckin’ birds
this might be a fantasy, but one day,
i can tell you this really occurs

i can tell you this really occurs

Doing Better Remastered ft. Jaygo Prod. NL-D

Grim Records

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