For The Record (Full Album) 
Tracklist
A
1. The Landing
2. Retrofunk
3. The Ascended
4. Ali Flowz
5. 22
6. Unusual Suspects
B
7. Maroon Language
8. S.N.A.T.
9. We Are (Dust)
10. Not in The Mood
11. 100%
12. Radio

Produced by Don't Play The Radio
Lyrics by Don't Play The Radio
Music by Nex Levo
Featuring: TZA, Majin Cartel, Oma Raps
Recorded 2017-2020 @ MusicWorks Studios- Upper Eastside Manhattan, Luxor Recording Studios-Gowanus, Brooklyn, and The Joint Recording Studios- East Williamsburg, Brooklyn  t
Recording Engineers: Mike Naz, Nex Levo, TZA, Mic-Andre, Nina Creese
Mixing Engineers: Mike Naz, Nex Levo, TZA, Mic-Andre
Mastering Engineers:  Mike Naz, TZA, Mic-Andre

For The Record

Track 7 of "Volume 2: Everybody's Favorite Cousins" 
"8 Ball" Performed by Dolla$ignDunn
Courtesy of Upperclass Entertainment
Production by YSP

Volume 2: Everybody's Favorite Cousins

8 Ball

DOLLA$IGNDUNN - 8 BALL

Track 6 of "Volume 2: Everybody's Favorite Cousins"
"Rwudeberto's Interlude" Performed by Rwude
Courtesy of Abdul Inglish
Production by Taleil Brown

Rwudeberto's Interlude

RWUDEBERTO'S INTERLUDE

Sometimes Pain Can Be A Drug Too Pt. VI

Every since I’ve been play making they’ve been mad then (Madden),
2 k just sit in my pocket that’s what I had then,
It was my first time I had this was in my bag and,
Still in my bag it’s just bigger so much to stash in,
I put my pride in my passion and I’ve been rapping,
Bout all the times I was dying but took up acting,
I wear it well when in hell the people capping,
They be exposing themselves with stats and captions,
My life is not for the Internet,
Don’t give a fuck who in to that,
I shine when I’m around, 
Leave haters foiled no Reynolds wrap,
Giving dap, To the cats,
Who can rap, I adapt,
To the trap;
Prisons near if I slack,
Death is there if I lack,
All the signs to know you black,
All the times they flow was whack,
I gave them features and I blacked,
Unstable creatures stabbed my back,
My closest folks would follow trends,
The fuck, happened till the end,
I’m better after losing friends,
They wasn’t friends since we begin, 

But that’s ok that was just May,
July would break and so would they,
A gust of wind the rain would spray,
October came a year to say,

I’m older than I was that day,
What made me piss would make me paid,
What made me paid would make them stay,
What made them stay would make me pray,

And they just preyed on me,
(2X’s)

Preying on me instead of praying for me what’s new,
Steve returned with fake concern and everyone was blue,
The pictures bigger but the world don’t have fucking no clue,
I’m in my thinking chair cruising the city blowing fumes,
Fat bags, jiggly puffs smoking and drinking,
Jet lag, recoveries tough What was i thinking, 
Cash stashed, stacking it up trynna bring brinks in,
That’s that, repeating the stuff except the drinking,
Unless it’s water, 
become like water what Bruce Lee taught us,
Don’t have no daughters, but sonning niggas no deadbeat father,
I’m hella present like today gift wrapped and shipped to all us,
Give hell to peasants because expansions legit for all us,
For what they taught us, they fault us and that’s some shit regardless, 
How they regard us is flawless but now they moving cautious,
Too damn pre cautious they letting off and get time in office,
For who’s in office go suck your motha until you’re nauseous,
——

Unemployment ended when the country owe us more,
For all the time spent and the family lost at war,
Taking other countries resources to resurface and tour,
Taking off when nothing resourceful and bodies fall to floor,
From the plane in plain eye sight,
Damn these days are seaming right,
How the Bible say it might,
I...
I...
I’m trynna live hella righteous with these words that I write,
Kinda, kinda found purpose in repurposing my light,
Shining, shining when dumbing down cause these folks are not bright,
Even, even when dimmer I glimmer without my might, 

Stronger than Arnold and Mark, (Swartz...Henry)
Something I know is my part,
I play to learn then restart,
Then play to win cause I’m smart,

I terminate what is dark,
And wrestle with Tony stark,
The end game we must embark,
Could turn a fish to a shark,
Could turn a car to a cart,
Depending on how you March,

Skoob.

poetry.

“615, out east. i’m reppin’ doe
bet dat you won’t find a replica
only get better & better, huh??
feel like dis shit was embedded!”

#TitanUp
no place like home, man… just felt like talkin’ some shit dis day & dis is da product of such
prod. by josephfiend
🗣🔟

jump shitty freestyle(rough)

Artsy - (Prod. by DdotFreezing)

BAG TALK ONLY! HOSTED BY JAY SMITH

TRACK 1 - IDOSO BOOST!
TRACK 2 - BLUES, REDS, GREENS
TRACK 3 - POTUS FREESTYLE
TRACK 4 - PZ4 *ALBUM EXCLUSIVE*
TRACK 5 - ATTACK OF THE CLONES
TRACK 6 - FLOSSIN'
TRACK 7 - IMAGINARY PLAYERS
TRACK 8 - MADE BY NIGO
TRACK 9 - S-CLASS

Cash Considerations

CASH CONSIDERATIONS LIVE ON JSFM

ELON-MER-0230 - Study Jazz Profile

DOM KENNEDY - Locals Only (Extended 3rd Verse)

Pouring out my pain, my liver hurting,
Niggas living with discernment
Cuz my perception of reality’s obscuring what my purpose is,
Not pertinent to grand schemes 
I know that i’ve been hurting from these burdens of my past dreams
They’ve shown me what im destined to, da destitute are still without 
They still account for 10% of life, their futures still in doubt
But who am i to say?
Merely observant of my surroundings, 
I’ve observed my niggas curbed and curved from life, they sit in county jails, counting nails on fingertips
These, withered lips are weary,
What’s bestowed upon my epidermis leaves me to be wary of da very offerings utilized to lure in those who know no better, 
Tethered in thru lies and continuity of pain, I’ve been thru those endeavors
Rope and lever, hold it steady
No pulley could support this movement
Their escapades have left us marginalized, as we perish in ruins
They relish confusion, i cherish da music, 
Weathered da storms and severed da ties, 
Unfettered in life, i treasure ya time, 
Da pleasure is mine,
I’m ready to
If that’s a rightful ending of this climate, 
Theres no limits on my consciousness, u can’t get high as I get (!!!) 
Livelihood is worth da sum of parts, as some would often say, 
That’s hard to say to Eve and family, they baby caught with strays,
Mama stay in strength, 
We live to carry out they name
I dug a hole in my subconsciousness and buried all my shame
All regret, and all my pain, 
Nothing left, and now i wait for ya return
This urn dont feel like you, ill miss you till i cease to be on earth !

RWUDEBERTO'S INTERLUDE

Allumé Co.