Outlaw

Everything is an illusion
nothing is real
all you have been told since you came to this world is a lie
if i made the mistake to say whats true, i would probably be killed
unfortunatly, it will take thousands of years to awaken the humanity
but during all this time, the ruler of this world will do evil and manipulate the masses to their profit
only a blind person will say that there is justice
some humans are incredibly wicked people
some of them pray god and after that they commit the unforgivenable
if only it is possible to walk away from this hell
no its not, all the gates of freedom are locked, 
and the keys are in the hands of all the masters of the evil signs.
The time we are living is not for us
but we will walk on the narrow path
because we cant wake up everybody, unfortunatly most of them will never wake up
the evil people that youre dealing with hate you so much to the point to kill you
be worry, dont trust anybody, follow the path, and be aware, the world is cold
its strange,but i dont know any awaken people in my life,
i am a loner, and it will never change,
its too early for the hummanity to wake up.
i wish it will be a way to make them understand

Sad Memorial Lullaby- I Wish It Would Be A Way To Make Them Understand

idk again

LIES

Relaxing and get high before play this song

Only Echoes

a profound song about wanting to impress a girl

I Hope I'm An Artist

"What should we put in the description?'
"Idk bruh just put whatever"
"bet"

lyrics:
(Hook) 
Put my Glock in the microwave in the microwave, call it a heater.
She aint goin down imma block and delete her
Five dollar blowjob, like im at lil ceasers
My boy in the stu, he a certified beaner

He might be illegal, he stay bein regal
We smokin on reefer, i call it my G-Fuel
She bein a hoe. she belong at Homedepot
Cook back and i blow, His life short like a pre-view

(Verse)
Why you pussies keep talking on me 
Im makin my money, monopoly
My glock hold a 30, but reppin 0hTree!
They call u a steppa? U aint steppin on me

The call me finessa finessin the beat
The strap where it at? U can bet its on me
And Sliiz got a tuck, he tha king of the street
“I didnt do it”. testimony

“Aye lil bro u servin today?”
“Yea bruh ill pull up ill pull up”

See me in the streets better shoot your shot
my homies goin pull up if I’m dead or not
All black masks boutta rob your block
Betta stay strapped cause it finna get hot

Member when they told me that I couldn’t rap.
Now they beggin features on all my tracks
Look mom sliitz in the back, he countin stacks
Look Mom one day Imma  wanna be like that

HEATER!

Beat up on my guitar with a wet octave-up delay applied running through my solid-state guitar amp with bad capacitors (hence the noise) as a preamp.

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More on this 117th Disquiet Junto project — “Compose an original piece of music in response to a haiku” — at:

http://disquiet.com/2014/03/27/disquiet0117-naviarjunto/

More on the Disquiet Junto at:

http://disquiet.com/?p=16588

Join the Disquiet Junto at:

http://soundcloud.com/groups/disquiet-junto/

Join the Naviar Haiku Project at:

https://soundcloud.com/groups/naviar-laboratory

More on Naviar at:

http://naviarlab.tumblr.com/

Haiku by Nite Rote, more from whom at:

http://niterote.com/

Image associated with this Junto project is by William Warby, via a Creative Commons license:

https://flic.kr/p/8HqHv9


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Bumpy - Open Season (Freestyle)

something crucial for real hip-hop/rap heads

Outta Mustown

06. Out Of Pressure [Radio Interlude]

999 UNIVERSE

ROLLING W/Skariba999

I'm not disciplined enough to put forth effort into a recording, and so this is what we get.

Snow Days [Naviarhaiku012 - They Encounter] [disquiet0117-naviarjunto]

bad trails