DISPERSION

[V1 - Young Lac]

Well I spend most days just vibin' and such,
When nothin's really goin' on you know the music is a must,
Elevate to positivity with the kitchen as my crutch,
And this kitchen stay dirty from whenever I cut,

Craft dishes to praise the almighty rhyme,
And with time, I find them ingredients that I spice,
And I fry 'em just right, so the flow does revive,
My soul to allow me to find the glimmer in the grime,

Phone screamin' about an invite down the road,
But I think that I will stay home, and focus on my work and hone,
These words for the road, while I prep for the stove,
Some fresh recipes that I can proudly call my own,

Splash beats to the pan in my kitchen,
Pull verbs out the pantry, grab the pan and I flip it,
Smells gettin' heavy, like the flow that I'm simmerin'
Let 'em know when it rains, your boy's home flambayin' shit

[V2 - Made It Lac]

It's Chef Lac at ya service, wanna get in a purchase?
Hit me on my line, and I can start to get to workin'
If you needin' somethin' that caters to your tastes and shit,
Let me know, I got a whole kitchen, Certified Legit,

Proudly Organic, but we never really got the stamp,
They said I had to keep it clean, but that would make my flow cramped,
Probably could get it cleaner, but with the way my words dance,
It'd be steady losin' customers, because they like it like that,

So besides basics, I got your order placement,
You want it raw, with portions well done and baked with,
Lil' somethin' special you only get from me workin' it,
Pridin' myself on providin' same service you're expectin',

Fell in love with the craft, made it my life,
Got wifey in the kitchen, help it taste just right,
I'll be refining these recipes 'til the day that I die,
So when it rains, imma always be there to help and make it shine,

[V3 - Retired Lac]

From the first time I threw on this Chef's Hat,
I realized I needed to be different, so I did that,
I used fresh bases for the words in my stash,
Some didn't taste great, but the rest kicked ass,

I think that's why I've worked as long as I have,
The words kept me going, even when passion lacked,
I took the opportunity to make the pan splash,
So these days I'll remember every venue that I smashed,

Wifey says I'm getting on and styles gettin' old,
But the recipes worked for me, I still made 'em my own,
And true heads recognize the taste that I brought along,
So I had to lay it down, and make it possible to hold,

Can't really cook no more, the voice has gone out,
So now I've turned to these books, and these stories about,
Everything that I've done, as best that I can remember,
To reminisce and hopefully for youngin's to spark the ember,

Been a while, I got arthritis settlin' in,
But I got recipe books filled to the top, to the brim,
I've been making heads happy, no matter how they day grim,
Something about my synonyms when rockin' my pseudonym,

But I did get it in, so now I share it with the world,
Bring that joy, from my old kitchen straight to you and yours,
Like the beauty in the chorus, or the pitch in my voice,
Understandable, but I think it has to do with a little more,

Like the history, the time and effort always been here,
People ignored the past, I cracked open the books with cheer,
I embodied times, anguished over rhymes and through sheer
Motivation, brought a smile from ear to ear [throughout the years],

But it's time to hang up the apron, or so it appears,
I did the dance, the song, and encores was held dear,
I hope I can pass the torch, and my cleaver and my shears,
So when it rains, some kid can re-live it and show it to his peers.

[V0]

I'm off to Paradise, off to Paradise,
Now that I'm gone, my voice'll have to suffice
I'm off to Paradise, off to Paradise,
Now that I'm gone, my voice'll have to suffice

I'm off to Paradise, off to Paradise,
Feelin' I did right, with this voice so nice
I'm off to Paradise, off to Paradise,
Feelin' I did right, with this voice so nice

Goodnight <3

Showers

This was part of Coy's Stream, but I just wanted to put this up as a solo piece. It's incomplete, and I had to do some magic to make it work as a bonus piece, but this is where it is.

[Lac - Welcome To The Show]

Welcome to the show, it's been quite the fucking road,
The bumps bringin' smiles while the stage explodes,
We've been down this alley, but the mind is saying no,
Maybe it's these drugs but everything is going slow-mo,

No joke, I'm on some differenter shit than a concept,
Got a tinctures of some shit that'll make you feel heaven sent,
When the words descendin' from the heights of this precipice,
You'll second guess living life constrained by modern mindsets,

So let's go back, let's dig through a crate,
Let's feel something different because life stagnates,
Imma do my best to bring you along for a taste,
If you get a lil scared, that's just your mind being chaste,

Take a beath, real deep, let it sink in your lungs,
Now breathe out the stars, feel your tongue become the sun,
Everything that you've experienced in life has become one,
Bring that arrow back, launch it straight up, but don't run


I understand that was a lot to, to take in,
Let's reel it back a little, just dip your toes in,
Stand firm in the face of these objects of desire,
Light up the sky, like a FUCKING FUNERAL PYRE,

{{Your old life drifts away, fuck it, it's filled with ire}}
{{Sketch a new persona, and feel it so you become inspired}}

Welcome To The Show [WIP]

[Verse One - Lac]

Zero Chill Exhibited,
My Life I'm fuckin' Jugglin',
Everything's a struggle then,
I'll never be a runner-up kid,

But you know I gotta get it in,
Race track, almost out, I'm hustlin',
The necessity to show who the fuck I am,
Never stop spewin' these words from my head,

Perfection? Or the Pleasure of Fame?
Greatness or a Hobby I love today,
Thoughts intrude while I approach the plate,
Debut on the scene, which road do I take?

Pace accelerate, while the fans generate,
Everything else fades, heightened mental state,
Gotta be great, gotta perfect this take,
Lay it down while my heart rate race,

[Verse Two - Lac]

BRAKES, chill, recompose,
Tempo switch, heart rate slow,
Still got hunger, hunt remains,
Always told to stay in my lane,

But fuck that, no preventin' this Venom,
Infectin' my Veins, my Brains been shifted,
Functions limited now to Primal Urge,
I recognize the Enemy, so I must Purge,

On the prowl, foot falls muted,
Landscape observed, Prey tracked ruthless,
Swayin' with the bushes, breath now calm,
Understood my actions, await this storm

[Hook - Lac]
Swayin with the bushes, breath now calm
Swayin with the bushes, breath still calm,
Swayin with the bushes, breath now alarmed
Understood my actions, I brought this storm,

[Verse Three - Lac]
Brazen approach, grab my Prize,
Sink in teeth, endorphins high,
This is how I live my life,
Got artifacts to reflect my stride,

Ditched my pride, man I don't need that,
I just need to focus up on this track,
This path zigged, so now I dig,
I build this route for future kids,

Share my work 'cuz they said I couldn't make it,
So I craft these writtens, to respect my makers,
I grabbed the torch, I'm holdin' on,
Never rest 'til my heart's long gone,

Alone on the plain, but the worlds' my oyster,
Expand my mental since we inquired further,
Demands mutate, the waves sound bleak,
Make my stand for the glory of these,

[Verse Four - Lac]

I understand it, yes now it's clear,
They make the music for different ears,
And eras change with styles we write,
So I express myself like Charles Write,

Nostalgia, make me crave old love,
Gotta make it myself cuz I can't find none,
And I feel like we near the starting gun,
My legs tensin' up and the race begun,

Do I even compete?
Or do I listen while others make it out of these streets?
Cuz so far that's been my main steez,
But I'm slowly amassin' for this outreach,

And Imma turn heads, and Imma break necks,
And Imma speed up these fuckin' jets,
And Imma burn a hole up in these brains,
'Til there's not a single one motherfuckin' thing left,

[Outro - Lac]

I'm blessed, beyond basics,
Insticts' will win while my mind stay pacin',
World'll see, 10 years in the making,
Got my goal, still hunger unsated,

Bracin', for this impact,
I pour over my saga, and I break my back,
Runnin', ain't found reverse yet,
Voice on 11 'til I am laid to rest.

KMWB

I posted in a thread on reddit under /r/makinghiphop and /u/gabeisfire420 reached out, and after showing me this beat he made at the beginning of the month, I wrote and recorded this in under an hour. Hopefully the mix isn't terrible, please feel free to leave comments/critiques!

Please check out Malakai The MC Killa on Spotify, SoundCloud, InstaGram, BandLab, and even YouTube Music. Amazing person, and much love to him for allowing me to use his beat!

[We may even be working on an EP hahah]

Lac - Amoeba [Produced By Malakai The MC Killa]

Lurchin' out the shadows with the swagger of a drunken sailor,
Seeing double as the walls movin' to hit me on my femur,
It's like a fever, the hunger settin' deeper and deeper,
Can't contain the shakes like my brain is swimmin' with an amoeba.

Go to cross the street and everyone I pass is starin',
Never crossed my mind to even think I could be embarrassin',
I'm -- I'm hearing voices again, I'm certain that their condescendin'
But less fucks couldn't be given 'til I reach the destination.

Hear the sirens in the background, so I pick up the pace,
Drop behind a dumpster as the searchlight nears my place,
There ain't an option to be caught, so, so just in case,
I steady down my breathing as vomit explodes out of my face.

Amoeba [Prod. By Malakai The MC Killa]

[Hook 1]

Throne's been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Lyrics I spit, worshipped like it was cursed,
Crowds begging me, screaming with that thirst,
Clutchin' every venue, doin' it unrehearsed.

Throne's been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Lyrics I spit, worshipped like it was cursed,
Crowds begging me, screaming with that thirst,
Clutchin' every venue, doin' it unrehearsed.

[Verse 1]

Wakin' up with the taste of whiskey on my lips,
Celebratin' got me not rememberin' half of that shit,
But I got done sitting around waiting on bliss,
Grip it with bare hands, no matter the temperature it is.

Been had visions of me sittin' up on that throne,
I've sat patiently for entirely too damn long,
Tired of the keep your head down 'n mind your own,
I'm ready to grind every drop of blood from out this stone.

I've sown what I intend to reap, fuck it, I'm in my zone,
The fire I been stokin' got the choir out here singing moans,
If it's too late to earn it, I am taking it on loan,
Throwin' hands at jawbones and leavin' 'em under gravestones.

If I speak it into existence, ain't nothin' stopping this blight,
So watch the kid grow and amass everything that's in sight,
Honing every word into distilled greatness by candle light,
Adding fuel with pen strokes I'm scrawlin' off in the night.

[Hook 2]

Throne's been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Lyrics I spit, worshipped like it was cursed,
Crowds begging me, screaming with that thirst,
Clutchin' every venue, doin' it unrehearsed.

Throne's been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Lyrics I spit, worshipped like it was cursed,
Crowds begging me, screaming with that thirst,
Clutchin' every venue, doin' it unrehearsed.

[Verse 2]

I'm igniting complexities to every word that I light,
Illuminates brains to make 'em unified to this plight,
Lesser mc's don't cite the sources they bite,
I'm the bibliography 'til infinity of mic's.

I embodied those who came before me and I absorbed,
Pay respect to those who mapped out the oceans and the shores,
From the highest peaks way down to the sea-formed floors,
Never ever stopped to question what my purpose was for.

My whole life's been a journey straight up to them stars,
I may have slowed down on drinkin', but I ain't stoppin' at bars,
While ya'll mumbling your way into leasing expensive cars,
I'm in this laboratory welding up this rocket ship to Mars.

It ain't a game to me, I made this my life's work,
I do it for the love, and I stay ready to burst,
So you ain't even gotta ask who my top three rappers is,
Cuz that shits always been Me, Myself, and I, bitch.

[Hook 3]

This throne been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Each lyric that I'm spittin' , worshipped like it was cursed,
Got crowds begging me and screaming at me with that thirst,
So I'm clutching every venue and I'm doing it unrehearsed.

This throne been mine since I made it to this Earth,
Each lyric that I'm spittin', worshipped like it was cursed,
Got crowds begging me and screaming at me with that thirst,
So I'm clutching every venue and I'm doing it unrehearsed.

Lac - Throne Been Mine [WIP]

$tarlight (feat. K33M

Lyrics:
Record the tones that the coins make 
Playback, realize their mistake

shhh, we're always listening
they call it stack overflow, we're reconditioning
redirecting the way that you communicate
it's more than just a crime, it's a survival trait

I might be, stoned or stupid
jailbreak, we're in, I'm rooted
in your memory
now your empires uprooted

Bootstrap and send the message
we will ensure the wreckage

we'll ensure the wreckage
HACKERS OF THE WORLD UNITE

HACKERS OF THE WORLD UNITE

HACK THE PLANET!

I might be, stoned or stupid
jailbreak, we're in, I'm rooted
in your memory
now your empires uprooted
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shoutout @ih8sev for making this artwork way better <3

[redacted] v.2

Some of my unreleased music!!! most of it probably coming out in 2020 lol.

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