This is the type of rap I'm here for 🔥 Incredible!

Love the dubstep like beat wub wub wub WUB

I've looped this so many times has to be one of my favorite songs by you seriously

Can't wait till you blow up! fUcking BLOW ME

The Upload

Lyrics:

I’m from the DYT
That stands for
Do your thang where
Everybody got a hustle
Is a part of the game 
It’s Gem city, west side 
I put its heart on the page
And if you thing I’m right brother
Let’s get high like the planes 
Bars slicker than licorice 
Got me higher than Icarus
I’ve been working my penmanship 
I’ve been getting my dividends 
I’m just hoping they’re feelin it 
And they spin it like ceiling fans
Couple niggas they made a plan 
Where I could get a couple bands so I’m 
Riding in the city where the niggas 
Drive the fast cars
Running from the police 
I had to hit the nascar 
Ya I’m from the town where the niggas like to trap hard
90 on the dash ya I had to play that part
Some call it a come up 
And others say it’s a bad start 
Shittin on these niggas 
They though I was just a bad fart 
Finger on the trigger 
I’m aiming right where your hat starts
Cat and mouse game
Got him running like a track star
Running from an op
Spin the block 
Cause he act hard 
Send a couple shots to his thot
In his wack car 
Secure the bag 
Got me speeding in this jaguar
Just another day when your 
Trappin out the backyard 

(Hook)
Riding in the city where 
The niggas drive the fast-
Fast running from the police 
I had to hit the 
I had to hit the 
Ya I’m from the town 
Where the nigga drive the fast car 
90 on the dash ya I had to play 
That part 

(2nd verse)
Look, you don't want no trouble
If you play that game, make your crew's heads a Humble Bundle
What a deal, I was numb from running, now I'm running numbers
Stupid with it how I carry still, getting Dumb and Dumber
Only here another summer, then I'm even more southern
I'm coming for it all, ain't no either/or, fuck it
Recently was heartbroken, no Cherie Amour loving
But bitches is like cookies, you won't see your boy crumbling
Riding in the city where they rob at the red light
Caught in a video, cops ain't do shit, right?
Me and Jalen on your block once again
Try doing what we do? Please stop, go back inside
It's like 16 Devel Sixteens inside this pen drive
Pristine when I shift speed, bitch, do not test I
Whip clean like just like my teeth, the kid's mean
Better put 'em to sleep, he in the backseat
Riding in the city
(Hook)
Riding in the city where 
The niggas drive the fast cars
Running from the police 
I had to hit nascar
Ya I’m from the town 
Where the niggas like to trap hard
90 on the dash 
ya I had to play that part
Riding in the city where 
The niggas drive the fast cars
Running from the police 
I had to hit nascar
Ya I’m from the town 
Where the niggas like to trap hard
90 on the dash 
ya I had to play that part

That Part feat. teeawgo

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in ourselves, from ourselves

Rekap - Silver Lining (feat. Eli Noir, Atwood & Thiago) (ItsMeSAD Remix)

rework of a song i started about 10 years ago.....lots more to come just tryna break the ice ;)

TRANSMISSION:LIGHTbeam

scum

My God is Yahweh

**warning long description*
heres something short and simple for right now. Im working on too many things at once and i just need to sit down and do them one at a time..
I just hadnt been able to upload because i didnt have my laptop for awhile. 
OH AND THANKS FOr 900 followers and 200k+ plays. (i would go back and fix those all caps words but who cares.) If everything goes as planned (which it wont my life is random) i should have something up next week??
?

but thanks for still listening and all the messages lately

People Watching (short ver. Thanks For 200k)

THUNDERSTORM (ft. KILL BILL)

[LYRICS] 
Wake to a fan and a stuffy nose
Tell me
How many years have I been gone
I mean
My pillow talks are all alone 
(Where did all my sunshine)
And where did all my sunshine go
Oh I could just hold it my hands
And even when the clouds were low
It was so easy to understand 
That everything goes up and down
No matter how high you get off the ground
But I won’t worry bout that now
No I won’t worry bout that now

Oh everything goes up and down
Don’t worry about every cloud
Oh everything goes up and down
I hope that you come back around

Yeah
A silver tongue that I never show
A silver lining that I’ll never know
I mean
What good is it when you’re all alone
Oh I remember when my head didn’t hurt
And I remember when a lesson was learned 
How many times did I make the same mistakes
Over and over again
But everything goes up and down
No matter how high you get off the ground
But I won’t worry bout that now
No I won’t worry bout that now

Oh everything goes up and down
(Up and down)
Don’t worry about every cloud
(Every cloud)
Oh everything goes up and down
I hope that you come back around

Up And Down

hi dusty

white picket fence and a dog named marley,
polaroid pictures, stop, crop, record it,
you in my arm, and a little on the side,
365 and that's another that you're mine.

cold feet in the sheets,
warm chests in the heat,
rose petals in the kitchen,
and a peck on the cheek,
getting a little older by the end of every week,
365 and that's another that you're mine.

take one, for the lord, on the sunday,
take two, for we all pass, one day,
mama told me that the week stay kneeling,
heaven knows, i'm only holding out until the weekend.

if not you, if not me, then who's speaking?
if not you, if not me, then who's leading?
oh god, i already found my cheesus,
laced up, printed on the side of my yeezys.

these days, they only asking if you breathing,
these days, it's easy falling off the deep end,
phone blowing up from people we ain't never speaking,
tryin' make a quick buck off me while i'm sleeping.

these days, living low, like i'm creepin,
these days, 9 to 5s, just to stay eating,
don't know what to say, it's just me and my feelings,
but my mama always told me that the weak stay kneeling.

so petty,
but it all feels pretty, when i'm with you.
so petty,
but it feels so pretty, when i'm with you.

bummer

@user-214378176

Ass on asphalt. Kick and I kip-up. 
Flick some schmutz off and we’re fair dinkum. 
That fellowship sailed when you followed that 
bread crumb trail to its cauldron. 
Instead, I shook a doddleoddle maudlin. 
That’s a white girl problem. 
He chase tail like a dog. No discipline. 
I’ll sit you down and spritz if you’re not listenin’. 
Happy place your heart out. 
The art carve out your innocence. 
Housewarming for your new prosthetic soul. 
Now let the devilry envelop you whole. 
That’s not real. This is. 
Too grown to piss contest realnesses. 
They’re poisoning the crops. 
Hip hop’s tertiary tops. 
Don’t tell me there’s no theme between these blots. 
I’m a hawk for that crock. Declaw me if I’m not. 
She sells me herself like a cheap whore. 
Luckily, my apathy’s like Eeyore’s. 
Brick wall swept the ATP tour. 
Aviation squeeze to the fore. 
Sneak preview o’ the sweets in store. 
Mullin’ over the myriad o’ paths I could pave. Perks of the range. 
Verses on stage ain’t the sole place to make purposeful change. 
Tentacular reach. Janitor keys to all hallways. 
The mic stays hot and the webcam is on always. 
Grad of the Borgnine school o’ longevity. 
Aim for accessible 
but inevitably steer ultra eventually. 
Can’t help but be. 
Pocket. Drummers acknowledge. 
Scent so pungent, thought he was removin’ nail polish. 
Fail-o-holic. 
Phase shift and to shift faith, it’s think fast. 
Shop till you drop an income class. Bango. 
King o’ this offbeat shit. Your flow is all me. 
Get skippy in your music and that’s a usage fee. 
Monkey do monkey see. 
Babydoll, if you get As this fall, might 
let you taste my... Rohypnol. 
Bridge burn extraordinaire. 
Scorched with his Jordan Airs. 
Brute force a moot point. 
The nouveau Robespierre. 
Ya lost me at profit-driven. 
Olive branch bearer, but if it’s competition, 
I will smoke fools. Only you can prevent it. 
Master’s back with amendments. 
Temptation’s outside the paleo regimen. 
Side effects include unlocking biopoetic abiogenesis. 
Woosh. All my scholars know the goal is woosh. 
If you know, you know. And if you don’t, shush. 
My pleasure. Me and these suits had our ties severed. 
Nowhere near newborn, more u to the third trimester. 
In a vat, just stewin’.
Bagged an ACA dancer chick Bruin. 
Saw me move and asked me how I do it. 
Wouldn’t be the first under my tutelage. 
Join the literal club. 
Sisterhood o’ the permanent shrug.
Nerdcore’s 42 Dugg.
I dove in Sorah Yang like a Soryu sub. Closed casket. 
Till I meet my Onassis, I’m livin’ easy feedin’ old habits. 
You’ve been squandering chances all week. 
It’s as bleak as watching a blonde think. 
And we’re walking. 

People tell me I’m underrated. I’m like rate me. 
Can’t wait ‘til you make it. Fuckin’ make me. 
Only share it if you wanna piss of your parents. 
Only spread it if you’re ready to end some friendships. 
I could’ve done 500 miles 500 times and blew up. 
Instead, I grew up. 
Lo-fi is a teenage game. 
I wrote that song when I was nineteen years old. 
People change. 

Radical honesty to a fault. 
Would you prefer a brain beating or bodily assault? 
That’s what I thought. 
Difference ‘tween edgy and actual edge. 
I touched him, I smelt blood. 
He touched me, he actually bled. 
Tsk tsk. That brisk frisk ain't risk assessment. 
Real introspection spits venom. 
It ain't hurtin, it ain't workin'. 
Let it. 
Penetrate flesh. Facilitate death. 
Only then, by definition, can you resurrect. 

I sing till it stings. 
New nerdcash. Amped as ever. 
I could skywrite that shit in Agent Orange letters
and y'all still wouldn't remember.

y'all forget [prod. by dexter hamlin]

follow https://soundcloud.com/retrojapan
taken from the EP https://soundcloud.com/retrojapan/sets/backtothefunk

RetroJapan - Tokyo Cruise

https://open.spotify.com/track/0vLP1HDnEYYxoIcG3tVYNV
been a while since I posted my last track, sorry for that :)
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I made this about 2 months ago but never posted it so I decided I would do so now
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hope you like it <3

late night

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y'all forget [prod. by dexter hamlin]

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