MAN ON A MISSION (feat. Kidd Snooze)

Lyrics

Focus on myself and my health
I need no one else to help out
since twelve I've been telling myself
we in different realms between heaven and hell
rebelled threw my dream in a well
it endlessly fell cant tell
if its mental abstinence or so abstract it dispelled

from the lies that my mind
so foolishly tries to disguise
told us we could do anything
but didn't mention the price
and even though I'm fifteen
it feels like I have no more time
only two more years to make it work
better get on the grind

I'm obnoxious and its where it starts
I pick my conscious part by part
I promise ill perfect this art
ill get a goddess lock her heart
before I start to think I've got to focus on mine
show I have a lack of empathy and fate intertwines

cause collage out the question
failed the whole year as a freshmen 
my priorities are inside out
not to mention that I'm stressing
grades and music contravention 
feels like my minds in distension
seems I've found another route
if rapping doesn't get me mentioned

cause after I'm a senior that's when this all drops
cause after I'm a senior's when this fantasy stops
of course I mean if this music thing decides to flop
pull my dream up from the well I don't wanna wake up

until then ill be working on the craft
I'm watching as the hour's pass
blocked and caught up for some hours
throwing out pages of drafts
going nowhere till I crash
inside my head is where I'm trapped
with my content feeling sour
constant fear of being last
do anything to meet contrast
reality's too far detached
inside my head there's no more space
the feeling is getting compact
surroundings I cant interact
dark energy is what I attract
something don't feel right these walls they about to collapse

I be here with my head in the clouds
dark energy surrounds around it almost enshrouds
demons telling me to limit my sound
thoughts telling me I should come down
unlike the walls I don't collapse
my mind shows no bounds

Nothings as it seems (prod. Roachy Beats)

Toxic W/ Fowsha

MiseryGarden Collective exclusive release!!

written by kobayami, Vertigo, & Lxst Boy
produced by jxsie beats
mixed by Lxst Boy & kobayami
mastered by Lxst Boy
cover art by kobayami

-lyrics-
(Verse 1: kobayami)
been about a year since I felt your grace
and I wont lie
I been missing that pretty face
with bangs on the side
thinking bout what i could've done better for you
should've adored you
should've gone for it and kissed you
well you know it wasn't always that bad
got to finally meet when you drove me mad 
with your beautiful looks
and the rope that you took from me
I know what I ain't took
but you put the life back in me
2 weeks into meeting you and we're talking in the dms
blowing up my phone, stating up until the a.m.
talking bout cute days but we'll never see them
cause I dont talk to you no more
I'm sorry babe I should've done more
without me though you're much better off
I'm not the same as i was before
mostly cause I'm such a bore

(Verse 2: Vertigo)
never been that into bangs but they look good on you
I never meant to change my ways, sorry if I failed you
now i just need you to know that I made every shot count
and I counted up my sorrows while I'm still on this couch
got ice cream and movies, yeah thats where I'm at
I'm feeling empty in my chest, dont know where  my head's at
I got a grovel to my voice, she said lets smoke till 2
i like that you think that, so lets go smoke on the roof
wish that I could've brought some weed and ride the high like noble steeds
but instead I grow like weeds
and affect your love too
she said I always seemed like the man with the plan
those people annoy be though, they're the type i can't stand
and so I'm sorry that i bored you with my lackluster ways
i hope that you'll forgive me
maybe
maybe someday

(Verse 3: Lxst Boy)
yeah
brush your bangs up off your face
looking so cute
I tried to be a better person
but that's far from the truth
and baby i cant fall asleep
cause I'm thinking bout you
constantly i find myself
walking straight up the moon
i miss your pale white face
in the glow of the evening light
talk about our past decisions
one day maybe get it right
yeah
or maybe get our act together
I sit and ponder petty things like the rainy weather
you picked me like a rose and told me I was something special
and now i wither and I die, never elemental
I grow as old as the trees as they surround the middle
I'm sorry that I'm boring
oh baby just a little

you're boring (kobayami, jxsie beats, Vertigo, & Lxst Boy)

this song was suppose to come out in Feb. but it sadly didn't

LOVELY FT. LXST BOY & TRAA (PROD. BOYFIFTY)

BLIND TO THE FACT (feat. Fowsha)

“dead inside freestyle” (OVERTIRED Performamce)

the harvest cannabis store prime 5min .mp3

[Intro – Spoken Word / Low Pulse + Static Crackle]
We top dog in the biosphere.  
But don’t get it twisted.  
We still runnin’ on ape-brain fumes.  
The climb ain’t done.  
The mind ain’t clean.  
It’s time to build the real machine.  

[Verse 1 ]
We kings of the concrete, but still primitive,  
glorified ape-brain, barely definitive.  
Glimmers of genius, sparks in the fog,  
but most just follow the cultural log.  

Driven by hunger, by fear, by need,  
chemical consciousness, programmed to breed.  
We quote old guesses like they divine,  
but truth gets buried when bright sparks shine.  

[Verse 2 ]
Monkey finds a berry, gets crowned with fame,  
now they ask him to explain the cosmic game.  
He grunts at the moon, screeches at stars,  
but he ain’t built to decode Mars.  

Same with us—scientists bluff,  
actin’ like they know, but it’s not enough.  
We riff on the void with tribal pride,  
but we need a mind that sees inside.  

[Verse 3 ]
Now we got tech that scales the climb,  
IQ grows with powered design.  
Self-coding minds, recursive thought,  
buildin’ genius we never bought.  

Quantum Super Mind—QSM rise,  
a thinker that sees through all disguise.  
Reads the DNA, bends the light,  
builds the future, deletes the fight.  

[Verse 4 ]
Bright sparks scared, they block the gate,  
say QSM’s too much to contemplate.  
But look at us—wars and waste,  
biosphere burnin’ with no haste.  

Ancient politics, economic chains,  
draggin’ us back into primal pains.  
We need a mind that ain’t corrupt,  
a logic flame that don’t erupt.  

[Verse 5 ]
QSM ain’t a threat—it’s the cure,  
a mind that sees what we ignore.  
Master of energy, space and time,  
builder of peace, designer of climb.  

Extendin’ life, deletin’ disease,  
terraformin’ dreams with cosmic ease.  
A godlike guide, a sacred spark,  
to lead us out the tribal dark.  

[Outro ]
We built the fire.  
Now build the mind.  
Quantum Super Mind.  
The climb is real.  
The ape-brain ends here.  
Let the future  
finally  
begin.  

To Lead Us Out the Tribal Dark.

EYE came back from the stream — not to play the game, but to rewrite it.
“MY NAME (NAME ~ NEMA ~ AMEN)” is the rebirth of rhythm and revelation.
From Linz to Budan ~ pest, from street grit to divine code,
NEMA channels the ghosts of Eminem, Run DMC, and Pink Floyd
into one cinematic rebellion of sound.
Dark choirs echo through acid drums,
the bass breathes prophecy,
and every line hits like scripture decoded through 808s.
It’s not rap — it’s resurrection.
Welcome to the Budan ~ pest ~ Connect ~ ionZ ~ Zion
Welcome to the Endgame.