KELLEN DE VOS - GRAND SLAM

WRITTEN/PRODUCED/COMPOSED by POSSE
Contains samples from "Slow Jamz" by Kanye West, "24S" by T.I., "YAHHH!" by Soulja Boy, "Overnight Celebrity" by Twista.

OVERNIGHT

Vol. 2 - Dedicated

Master in Disguise

"Konichiwa" (Prod. @pudgebeats)

Engineered by @sparemonkeystudio

Konichiwa (prod. by P.U.D.G.E.)

Produced by @billyloman
Mixed by @sparemonkeystudio

Out Of Bounds (prod. by Billy Loman)

YUNG MORPHEUS: 
SHOUT OUT TO K. SOLAR ON THE MIX. SPECIAL THANKS TO THE MOVE ORGANIZATION IN PHILLY. REST IN POWER DICK GREGORY. ONE TIME FOR THE KING... & THANK YOU TO HANN FOR BEING A TRUE INNOVATOR OF THE GAME.

HANN_11: 
LOVE AND RESPECT TO THE BLACK FREEDOM FIGHTERS. THANKS TO MORPH BEING A LEADER AND RIP DICK GREGORY.

ALL TRACKS PRODUCED BY @hann_11

ALL TRACKS WRITTEN BY @yungmorpheus

*TRACK 13 PRODUCED BY HANN_11 & YUNG MORPHEUS

MIXED BY K. SOLAR AT HOLY WATER STUDIOS

ARTWORK BY JEFFERSON HARRIS

BUY/STREAM/CASSETTES: smarturl.it/yung11

DIGITAL/CASSETTE

BLACK CORVETTE WITH THE PLAYSTATION [FT. PINK SIIFU] • YUNG 11

an oldie but a goodie
new music on the way

lyrics:
Mami said Papi
Rico in the bistro 
Get the charas 
Roll burritos 
Mad cheeba 
This shits a jalapeño  
You 
Uno directional ninos 
Get this chess
Catch this wreck Chico 
Old soul but no geezer 
Stack pita 
Flow paprika 
Ay dios mio 
mida
I got the keys to the kingdom 
This a edict 
You can die bleeding 
Most cheating 
Yet I still beat them 
This my season
 get the seasoning
No wave this a sea
Getting cheese like its ziti or
Tzatziki 
No Green screen or CG 
Geez 
Wavy off the  ginseng for a
Reason 
All My girls glistening  
Pendulums swinging
Dime 
pieces in dashikis come and see me 
Declared war 
negotiating the 
Treaties 
 High off the high treason 
You failed 
but gave me 
 more meaning
I see You peaked 
You Reached but never achieved it 
It's all fleeting 
No credence to 
The statements you make
The name peace but I could give a bunch reasons to hate  
never fabricated
All the funk that  they fake 
Quit exaggerating  
No one believes it 
Peep 
What's a fly to a genius ?
That's like meaningless  
I crush insects 
That's my main business
You a lame
Blessed you with the presence
Thank god you was able to witness 
you should be ashamed
There's no resemblance 
To my luminescence 
You don't have to keep on pretending 
You in my temple 
its tremendous 
I don't need a venue 
Sages assembled 
Make you disheveled 
Let the dust settle 
Fuck your respect 
This chess got levels
How many times you gonna get 
Checked?
Styles 
I got more than several 
Ask about me 
All my math is central 
So essential 
Threats eliminated
Squash em like 
Bugs 
that's an understatement 
Shrug 
real talk 
Life' is what you make it 
All other shit is basic
Cells rearranging while 
Beings Are getting changed 
What a strange thing 
In one moment it could all
Be taken 
One word if I say it 

You need to wise up
Y'all don't even have a clue
End up like insects
Fattened out by my shoes
Fuck your little attitude 
Come up to your castle doors
Yelling i challenge you 
Come through 
Swat you out 
Put a fly into my mouth 
That's the way i do it now 
Im eating bugs just for food 
Trust me it don't make me proud 
What you really got to prove ?
God through the stone 
It's going take way 
more to get me down 
Laughing at all these clowns 
All that shit's gonna 
catch up to you
You never should have started with me
There's not enough of you...

PEACE
JALAL SALAAM
HOUSE OF SAGES

insects(prod Jalal Salaam)

When a writer sits to open themselves up to the world, they are alone in front of a void on the page. They try to channel through themselves the most intimate moments of their lives and the world around them while delving into the question of what it all means. Is it any wonder that many find themselves holding a fifth in the process? The two acts become intertwined and often become confused as to which came first. From Edgar Allen Poe to F. Scott Fitzgerald. Tennessee Williams to Truman Capote, their humor is often marked by its dark edge, all the more biting because of its unflinching look to the truth. Charles Bukowski and Raymond Carver were two best known for taking the quotidian and presenting it so accurately and so simply that it was profound. Enter Chris Orrick.

The Liquor Store Hustle is hard to take too serious with its kazoo and slide whistle tones, but like Balzac, Orrick describes the contemporary Detroit work-a-day, drink-all-night, order pizza, and watch tv lifestyle. It’s an ode, a lyric poem, an anthem to the short distance drunk drive for more booze. It’s internal dialogues, microwave pizza rolls, pawn stars, and private competitions against the five oh. Produced by Man@Work, Chris Orrick’s newest single doesn’t take defining a 30-year-old success too seriously but maybe it hits the nail on the head a little closer than you might imagine. Run the rum, rum the booze- this is the Liquor Store Hustle.

Produced by Man@Work
Vocals by Chris Orrick
Recorded by Charlie Beans for Five30 Music
Mixed by Magnetic / Mastered by Joe Hutchinson

Design by Austin Hart 

Executive Produced by Michael Tolle
Sounds Beautiful Like The Truth
Mello Music Group, 2019

Liquor Store Hustle

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Chris Orrick - Liquor Store Hustle

From the album "Dusty"  https://smarturl.it/HSDusty
produced by Mono En Stereo

Sounds Beautiful Like The Truth
Mello Music Group, 2019