half side of tings <3

All tracks produced by Uhuru Noir
Exec produced by wavworld

track 1  mix and mastered by Micah Gabriel

BROKEN RECORD (beats by Matt Mars)

as i write this now, at 10:11 pm with my head buzzing from change i hold dear 

no answer is given 
only a reflection of self, that sheds as i remain still

DOUG 

1.¡GREY!
2. YA KURO
3.BROKEN ANTLER
4.SHOULD I, MAYBE 
5.PIECE OF MINE/MIND
6.COLD KNIGHTS ¡INT!
7. POCKETS AND BREAD
8. WHEN THE ROOM IS FULL
9. HEART EMPTYD IN DECEMBER 
10. FRM THE SUMMIT
11. WATCH FOR ME ON THE MOUNTAIN 
12. ¡DOUG!


WRITTEN BY MOSIAH ADÉ
PRODUCED BY TRISTANTHEEND 


WITH THANKS TO:

HIGHERSELF PRESENTS 
ALLEY ANGELS 
FLANK WATER 


thank you for taking the time
the love is felt <\3

(((death overturned until growth)))

DOUG

BLKMIX
ALOT OF NEW SHIT COMING!
STAY TUNED 
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{{ £M£ }} - RUNTIME//1:13:27

prod. by BIG MIR ft BIG MIR 

BIG MIR LYRICS: 
Soon be the essence of my hand amongst faces
Open up my psalms(palms) off the strength of how the bass hits
It started from the Heavens then come down to earth like satan
Slithering like snakes in the depths of Adam’s basement
Shells and skeletons hiding where your head is laying
A bedside demon that you pray away on the weekends
Call that shit anxiety with the accent of a bajan 
She’s a natty natty dread
Swinging while closed eyes dreaming
Heart starts racing
Knees starting to weaken 
Here comes the Boogieman I am the man who I’m facing
A poor righteous teacher but villainous I don’t play shit
An ancestral demon 
Submitting to my bidding 
This be my vocation
I’m summoned to slap up a fake bitch

(ME)RRAS:

Never talkin what I don’t know, 
in fear i reap what i sow.
Befriend my enemies, 
cuz there’s power in unity.
Dear God,
sharpen all my swords
equip me for war.
Im old im wise i’m ancient
in every form.
All this power in me,
where can I plant my seed? 
Dream big. Write it down. Create a masterpiece. Repeat.
Educate myself to help cease anybody trynaaa hoeee mee.
Im a writer. Im a poet. Im an activist. 
Im an Artist into many forms, but im formless. 
Im a leader. Im a guide. Im a scientist.
Im a protecter. Im a healer. Im the oldest. (of 6)
Im a sacrifice. Of my mothers lies.
Im a secret holder. Im a sniper calmer.
Im a conductor. a composer.
I am trouble, that follows a sin.
Im a black wombman.
Im old. Im wise. I’m ancient. 
Im an oracle. Im historical. 
Im mythical.
Im a source. Im an inspirational force. 
Im a student. Im a teacher. I am freedom. 
Im obsessive, im possessive,
I am hatred. and Love. in the same breath.
Im a mother. Im a wife. Im the light.
In the dark.
Im a winner, of many awards.
Im a pianist, im a drummer, Im a — Jazz chord. 
Im the color green, 
Im the woman of my own dreams
Im the root. Of my familys tree. 
Feel like a universal portal, like I feel all things.
Im a fairy.
Im the last of the weed & the re-up. 
Im the first of the month. 
Im 150$ bottle of chanellllll,
Im abundance. 
I am prayer. I am protection. 
I am a blessing. Im the reverend. 
I am incident for illustration.
I am heaven sent. 
I am everything I thought I’d be. At the age of 3.
Always been fly. 
You see my angel wings.

Protected (ft BIG MIR)

GETTING SMOOTH IN THE BASEMENT

PRODUCED BY CLAYHEAD
RAPS BY GRANDPA SCOOTA
MIX BY MIDRANGE KILLA

LYRICS : but they dont wanna show love
they dont wanna show enough
they dont wanna show up
they dont wanna show love
 
they dont wanna go up
they dont wanna float nah
they dont wanna roll
they dont wanna know
they dont wanna know

everytime i get it baby, you know thats fasho
you know that its you i wanna hold
you know that its you i only let talk to me bold
you know thats its you that wanna see Scoota old
you know that if its with me we never gon fold
you know that, do i need to tell you mo?
you the only oone rock with me to the core
only one walk with me to the store
i can never wait til you get home
if there is anyrhing you need just let me know.

You Know, They Don't

never reconcile

CASHMERE BIZARRE (2022) - MICAH GABRIEL & UHURU NOIR (beats by Micah Gabriel)

GIFT BEFORE THE TAPE.. 

“October” 

Thank you #thankGod

RICHARD BYRD  ( beats by wavworld)

shane 

Been so obsessed w vogue 
I need the stage 
misread and ran away 
No 2nd plan
a dissident to ceiling fan tho 
finna big up ya mans 
don’t ditto 
never learned to take compliments 
won’t advise compartmenting 
but don’t only want one basket  
black Calvin’s 
n these size 32s, I’m not sagging 
I’m tryna get so rich that I’ll need two caskets 
bury me then give my mom a fraction 
I’m relaxed but not surprised when they attack
brought the drac, then hit ‘em back to back 

the fronting was a style, I can’t lie 
I did it for a while 
don’t pour me a drink I’m still a child 
u worried bout pronouns but you too caught up in vowels 
I owe you courtesy 
you should take some E for a smile 
been breaching thru crowds 
eventually you ain’t gotta browse 
you know what’s out there 
And you know I’m here 
this gon sound weird but if the engine stop, you can still steer 
I’m over them comparisons 
I don’t have any peers

Margiela all gender Pendleton denim 
my wishlist like a vendetta against kids lacking the pressure
this for you if you miss the effort   
baby call me just to sweat me 
I bought her nylon sweaters 
can you stand the rain, whatever
we on a pace that make my age look wiser 
my baby face dysmorphic and a bad timer 
been broke so long the money can’t find him 
please hook me w the foos that’s cash lining 
I want the Beamer but I’ll take the pathfinder 
one shoutout and see me chart climbing 
picked the soul apart to get a new footing 
start rhyming, stop lying 
Gun shots, parts flying, j dilla, don’t cry 
Lately I been up all night then sleep by sunrise 
I wish I could care about the outcome, but I need dollar signs 

new alignment, the whip not foreign just back from out of town 
new crimes, bank still poor, but see the horizon 
is he sure? 
or is he a pilot who started with way more?
could maybe find it 
bump the new lines, it take you for a tour 
taking mines 
the dailies was blurring 
still had to shoot the shot 
And stay on course 
you knew he had passion 
but need payments to find it 

feel like days running from me 
case in point
I ain’t choose the night I didn’t have choice
money talks
I look like borderline when that invoice hit
let’s take a walk
Will I make it? 
Why even ask? I hate when people spoil the plot



micah

I caught the whole canon 
Every Easter egg 
Every plot that they abandoned 
I Crash landed 
Empty handed 
My teeth slanted 
Stranded 
A thousand miles from where it was handed 
Smile kid ur on candids 
Paint a picture
Tile floor with the file cabinets 
A thousand wavs on a Sandisk 
Antics
Hand and fist 
Crazy cash deposit still couldn’t pack it in 
That’s a twist 
 Timmy turner lost my emotions over a bad wish 
Look what I do for a bad bitch 
She kno She had me at splits 
That boy a Masochist 
Loud look like amethyst 
Ash a spliff on the abacus

BROKEN RECORD (beats by Matt Mars)

(@istillburnslow)

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