Name: The Guild-Jet Set by Mikal Smith
Duration: 3 min 24 s
Description: A track me and my friends decided to make. My verse starts with "Jet Set." I am Atrophy and this was my contribution to a group known as the guild.

True Intention

written, mixed, mastered by daniel
instrumental by king80industries

lyrics:

My life: I’ve been “looking on” but there’s no "bright side"
I’m everywhere but never in my right mind
And I don’t want to think of what you all just might find
There’s no light surviving me

Maybe this is all I’ll ever be when I am loveless
I can only be what you could see, so I am nothing
I know what I need, but though you reach to me, I shun it
Maybe it’s just me… maybe it’s just me

Never mind the maybe, plainly, it’s me

I never want play the victim, but I make decisions
The are based in issues that remain unfixed
So maintain your distance, I stay suspicious
Forgive me, 'cause I don’t think I get forgiveness
My village hidden where the mist is thick
So don’t make the trip, ‘cause I’ve slain the bridge
And I place my triggers on a vacant list
And I pay my therapist to spray with me with it
So let me give you one glimpse
Most of my life is a fight to be noticed
No spotlight, no right to your focus
Pops taught me I shouldn’t like my emotions
Bottle it up like wine, or a potion, cyanide, poison
Pop it, pour me a shot
It might kill me or choke me
But that’s the cost to be noticed
Trying to prove I’m alive to the people who broke me
This life is a steady performance, full of confetti and ornaments
Plenty embezzled identities, ready to sport ‘em
Rocking so many assortments
I’m the imposter, all my distortion's
Forcing the soul to be “formless and void”
I’m quoting the Torah:
My mind is like life before “let there be light”
Let me light the menorah
If I said what I meant, I know ya’ll wouldn’t get it
We partly just selfish and I’m no exception
My pen is candle, waxing poetic
Composing em’ flowers, extracting my essence
My fear and obsession's squeezing my neck
Unbelievable tension, it feel like depression
But clearly, sensing it festering deeper
In levels beneath my perception
The older I’m getting the more of the stench I’m detecting
The more paranoia I end up collecting
If only you knew ‘bout the thoughts I’m protecting
I bet you’d regret that you'd ever respect me
I live in a secret society of frequent anxiety
Keeping it hush like we speaking in library
God blesses the piety, bless his psychiatry:
Demons compete with the SSRI in me
It’s better unsaid- don’t express it entirely
I’m even appalled by the things in my diary
Esteem has been dying; don’t you need to lie to me
I’ve been "dead irrelevant,” keep all my ivory
I’m kind of alive, I’m outside looking in though
A virus, like “I want to run through your windows”
I’m not suicidal: not trying to be cynical
I just hate how it takes us to die to be visible

visible (prod. king80industries)

Upset

lyrics by me
prod. Dan Darmawan

free download at nakhiphop.bandcamp.com

lyrics
When I was twenty-one, I met a man who later was my mentor
He told me that our dreams will always end in disappointment
And I remember then of just how much I was offended
I ghosted him, and never had a subsequent appointment
When I was twenty-three, I wrote a song addressed to God
Requesting He addresses a specific set of prayers
Eleven years later, still waiting for responses
On top of all the others that I sent Him through the years
I thought at twenty-four, that I’d be married to this girl
I was on and off with since I was sixteen (really)
Then again at twenty-six, then again at thirty-three
Zero for three; homie, my record is pristine.
And I don’t want to rap, I just really want to slow dance
I got too many passions, but my biggest one is romance
I need to talk to God, I’ve been running out of hope
This ain’t shekinah glory, but I’m looking for the smoke
Father… I think we gotta to talk about your “timing"
My whole en“tire” season is in dire “misalignment”
When I was just a kid, you put a vision in my chest
I’m thirty-freaking something, but You left it unaddressed
This season here is weird, ‘cause it’s partly a transition
But part of its identical with minimal distinction
My life is just a story stuck in character development
Chapter after chapter, but the plot isn’t progressing yet
Feeling more reclusive, I don’t eat like how I used to
Pleasures of the world feel increasingly more useless
And social media feeds the meaningless descent
The algorithm knows me much better than my friends
This isn’t what I wanted and I feel a bit disjointed.
The biggest dream I had seems to lead to disappointment.
I had it all figured out, yet I don’t
What do I do? Where do I go?
I had it all figured out, yet I...
Whatever. You are God, do as you freaking may
I just want to be okay with what You choose to take away
That’s all I ask.
That’s all I ask.
I just want to be okay with Your plan.
That’s all I ask.
That’s all I ask.
I just want to be content. That’s all I ask.

that's all i ask

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About You

Ferrari Fay - Get It In Ft. Tido

For When We Get Weak

beat: https://soundcloud.com/iamalexcph
lyrics:
yo it’s been a minute. your ghost haunts the halls of my memory banks
like an exhibit, you always stayed a stranger to your limits 
world was fucked up now even worse without you in it,  uhhh
I’ll pour one out for every single shred of doubt 
that made you check out early, 
I’m sorry I couldn’t be around when you were hurting
i know the liquor made it worsen and the drugs were no deterrent 
now I’m sitting here conversing with myself on the lonely
thought you was bullet proof dawg you was the big homie
one of a kind, sublime shine, and one day
ill meet you somewhere in the sky, no need to even explain why
I’ll never try and comprehend, 
your demons held too tight of a grip at the end
and that smile made you seem so much farther from the ledge
fuck the dark times the lights enshrined in my head
you saved my life that night and I could never return the debt

I’ll always owe you one at least
rest in paradise brother
i hope your soul found peace

now tell me whens this ever getting easier?
I’m sick of all the bull shit we discussing on the media
the secrets keep on eating ya alive hope to survive my depression
comes to terms with myself, but past damage still extensive
never been religious still I pray that there’s a heaven 
host my brothers while we seperate the spirit from flesh
still broken at best, and each breathe another step 
in a new direction, I remember how you used laughter like a weapon
your aura was contagious, and these are the words I wish I told you
before I wrote em down on pages. but now the space is too great
and I’m five years too late, just roll one up and save me a chair at heaven’s gate

Half (prod. iamalex)

the Newest Track from Tha Guild! each expressing their inner thoughts on wax ,pure poetry over a smooth soulful beat that'll keep you wanting more! this is the 2nd single off the upcoming Guild Project! Peep it! let us know your thoughts! and what you all wanna see in the future! Aspirations Of A Poet is Genuine and Unique and showcases each members ability's on the mic and with the pen!

Aspirations Of A Poet

A track me and my friends decided to make. My verse starts with "Jet Set." I am Atrophy and this was my contribution to a group known as the guild.

The Guild-Jet Set

The second single from my upcoming EP is here!! Probably one of my favorites so far :) Hope you guys enjoy this one! Perfect for the start of this year. <3

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/track/04AoP6vi7a5w7JZHTf4L9e?si=J_K3aPcmQeanIrxLedVOLA

Bandcamp:
https://majoet.bandcamp.com/track/move

Lyrics:
Maybe you'll see something new 
If you stepped out of your room 
See something beautiful 
If you stopped doubting 
every single move 
Nothing will ever happen 
if you keep on repressing 
Don't be afraid to groove and 
Step out then make a move 

Don't wait for any sign 
They don't always point to right 
You weren't made to follow 
every single guideline 
Nothing will ever happen 
if you keep on rejecting 
Don't be afraid to groove and 
Step out then make a move 

Take a breath 
Then let it all out 
Just because you aren't there yet 
Doesn't mean you'll never make it now 
Everyone is fighting 
so don't you lose yourself 
in the process 
Just let your body groove and 
step out then make a move 

Make a move 
Just make a move 
Just make a move 
Make a move 
Just make a move 
Just make a move

written, performed and produced by Majo Elli
Cover art by: Kia Bangsal (IG: @enitsirkbangsal)

The Guild-Jet Set

Mikal Smith

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