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GIVEDEEZNIGGAS

This is my little collaboration on @pueblo-vista's spring compilation: Hello Spring: MMXXI: Lo-Hop Anthology.
I am very happy to have a place among so many great artists on this beautiful album, I recommend that you listen to all the songs because there is no waste.

Hello Spring : MMXXI : Lo-Hop Anthology

It's gonna be ok

lil edit for this song with some weird old footage


https://youtu.be/As0IpCSMP7c

crystal lullaby

HANDS FREE 2 // New tape out now

mastered by good mood melbourne

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RACKS IN THE BANK

KŌHĪ

EXPECTINSHIT

FEAT.
@dahm-the-rapper
@teeawgo
@atwood

🎶why you expectinshit from me? I ain't vexed, this shit funny🎶

PRODUCED BY: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCV2yy8-_-lsXEGvSC2GuahQ

LYRICS: https://genius.com/miles-powers-expectinshit-lyrics

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EXPECTINSHIT (feat. Dahm., teeawgo & Atwood)

DeLo - Two Face [@prodbyp8] |☠︎H̽O̽M̽E̽G̽R̽O̽N̽E̽☠︎♱☠︎P̽R̽O̽D̽U̽C̽T̽I̽O̽N̽S̽☠︎ EXCLU$IVE MIX|

Fallacy (prod. bapebrazy)

OFF THE JUMP ALBUM  12.31.17

Vocals by:
@chriswrightotj
@noeldac
@atwood
@headhaunter
@ibr
@toccimc

Produced by:
https://soundcloud.com/kevmomusic

Mixed by:
@ibr

Cover Art by:
@biskwiq

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Lyrics:

[Hook: Chris Wright]
On the bright side I got all this money in my pockets now
Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out
I don't even know like half these people they just come around
But if they start to talkin all that noise Ima shut em down

[Verse 1: RYCE]
Talk that noise ima push you to the side
F out my dms I'm just tryna live my life
You can not compete with me I stay cold bruh
Venomous benefits I'm meaner than king cobra
Excellence prevalent like Jehovah but I'm holier
Dripping flavor skipping haters I'm racing for the gold
And I'll never fold burning vivid like the stars now
You can not catch up to me

[Verse 2: Atwood]
Like skrr
Vroom vroom say bye to bitches
On the brighter side I got a lighter in me
You got pints of henny and designer linens
I got fire in me that been shining silly like, damn, chill
Hit em with a Advil
Headaches, yeah man how does that feel
Hand shakes my way on some dap shit
Bet you mad still broke bonds like a bad deal
Get a tad real and you backing away
Shit I'm still the old me like from back in the day
You know lil AP with the laugh in his face
Your whole crew got me dead like I'm passing away
Ay, I never looked away from the flashing lights
Look em in the face til the grave and they have me like

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3: Headhaunter]
I don't ruminate in shade I just cast it all
I heard the light that's burning twice as bright lasts half as long
An astronaut planting flags in binary stars, write more than Asimov
Priceless oil painting portraits of me line the palace walls
Protagonist of film noir, self proclaimed lady killer
Tinder match with femme fatales, forgo friendship, fake the feeling
Fabricated synergy, these strangers speak in white noise
But I can silence them by pulling digits out this bright void

[Verse 4: ibrahim]
Flippin samples on a week night
Lit by candles and street lights
From watchin the stars to a shot in the dark
Now everything seems bright, yeah
Neon signs inside my eyelids till the break of dawn
Your fav emcee is payin me for makin beats I'd slay him on
Talkin noise we ain't gon hear em
I been with my gang like Akira
Block em out like Rothko paintings when they try to slide inside my DMs
No sleep writin out 9th chords with bass notes and the sound of synths
I breathe life into cyborgs with an inkstone and a fountain pen like yuh

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 5: Tocci]
Is it heaven or hell boy
The family's in jail boy
You gotta get the money so you posting their bail boy
Gotta have the crib or you stuck as the bell boy
If you're really bout your shit then there's nothing to tell boy
Like are you a dreamer boy
Or are you the cleanest boy
Catch me with the pack we be whipping in beamers boy
Fuck your noise
I be flexing with the head phones
She be sneaking, no touch tone
Really out when the suns low
See the scoobies then you ruh-roh

[Verse 6: Chris Wright]
Uh oh don’t testify
Put a dog in the pen like you set to fly
Ops shooting like, who alive, best to die
So I put aside you and I’m next to ride
Take a good long look, I don’t do no photos
Put a hood on with a few new logos
Set a mood wrong but I still lose polos
Drop a loose song cop a place out in soho
Aviators on with the retrofitted sakura shades
I’m really out lost in waves
Can’t bounce on a beat, that’s Austin’s way
But I’m still here trynna boss up my wage
Need payment bitches I don’t rap for fun
Future bright like a catholic nun
Fragrance on me when I spilt the rum
Flagrant with it, we just hit it and run

[Hook]

High Beams

Spotify

Bright Side (prod. Kevmo)

part 3 of sisyphus, i finished what samsa had started writing, then got chris to rap it


Lyrics:

I was here before nothing you know you existed 
I'll be here when everything you knew is gone  
I made you in my image, thought of you as children, 
Thought that I was finished, I admit it though, I think I'm wrong

You were naive to think that you were the first
I was naive to think that you'd be the last
Pointless at best, and more than cruel at worst,
I've talked to you like this a thousand times in the past

I was never born, will never die, I've seen your kind through heaven's eyes
Since Genesis you've been inventing pens to write and genocide
And just to spend the time I kindled light from the dark
Then from mist and chaos I created life from a spark

I fashioned storms and galaxies and DNA from spirals
Balanced tidal waves, planetary rings and solar cycles
And coded every photon, atom, evening, and morn
Made you out of clay and light and fire just 'cause I was bored

But though I've combed the multiverse there's nothing but monotony
The same-old mass-extinction now no longer even bothers me
So I'll uproot a pillar of creation or two
or maybe cause a trillion supernovae just to reboot

Set off interstellar fireworks from antimatter bombs
Then hatch a cosmic egg from scratch to yield a brand-new dawn
And though it always ends the same I've got no Elysium
In this infinite existence to alleviate tedium

But maybe life's absurd and I just need to rebel
Despite my certain fate it doesn't mean that it's hell
So I'll keep molding solar systems, that should be enough
Rolling boulders in the Holy Kingdom til the sun comes up

Sisyphus III?????

i accidentally uploaded this on distrokid so its also going on here
sorry for being away if anyone cares, my life was in the "fuck whyandotte" arc

art by https://soundcloud.com/saintkales

lyrics
[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
You don't wanna problem, you, you dont wanna problem

[verse 1: whyandotte]
I'ma need your respect for this, i'ma need me a check for this
I've been living off the land for so long, i'ma need me some sex for this
Took some lead to the head for this, tears, sweat and I bled for this
If you think I'm about to give this up for some yella bellied checkered bitch
I'm sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, boy
I'm sick and tired, I'm twenty-five, I got no plan to die, bitch
I'm sick and tired, it's too late to overlook me
This wasteland went and shook me, no matter how long it took me, don't you

[refrain]
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)

[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
You don't wanna problem, you, you dont wanna problem

[verse 2: jay squared]
Lately I've been forced to living on my own, these niggas wanna get me out my comfort zone
And when I'm at home I just practice reloading, continue banging that GOLD
Scope anybody that would try to test me, swear I want peace, but the way shit's set up
I can't fake front, I love bad stuff, I ball and one, turn this up some
My brain pop like a skillet, hot like a kettle
Not accidental, rock heavy metal
Since them niggas settled, we ain't gotta let up
You ain't got the answers, shut up with the banter
All that tough talking, that'll get you smacked
You don't wanna act, fucking stop that
Squared this, Squared that, "he don't really even rap"
This is that amethyst flow, ride for my set and I'll die with my soul
Been that young nigga on Puritan Road, avenue, Curt was just fifthteen years old
Vibe with a nigga, .45 tucked by the right hand side of me nigga
My lineage godly my nigga, cause doggy we out for the wealth
And Gold be the set, aim for the neck

[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Why you know my chick on ten, yeah
Tell her she can bring more friends, yeah
Shorty lit, taking shots and sips
What a shame, she got work at 6 but she fucking with a

spotify/apple/whatever

the house always wins feat. b free & jay squared (prod. by "prod. by bert"  & whyandotte)

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/bbluknight
mixed by me
art by @stkales on twitter

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/7DS9dT1MninSJmK2IjQ9pD?si=ztcZDn_kTAqBDkcsaoCWUQ

Lyrics:

I'm the fireman
fire fire fireman
× a lot

I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We don't play in my team
We make plays best believe
I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Yall just play make believe
×2

I said like
1 2 3
You don't wanna fuck with me
I be dirt 
I be clean
Watch me skrt
Watch me skee
I be like BURR
Be like SHEESH
Got the fur
Got the fleece
Got a bird
On her knees
Hear that chirp
Hear that cheep
I got her purse in my bag
Linen shirt on my back
Watch her twerk, throw it back
It's a earth, no issa ass
Hit that work
Hear that splash
Hit that swerve
Do the dash
Said I'm dirt
Like your grass
Hit the herb
Shit was cash

I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We don't play in my team
We make plays best believe
I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Yall just play make believe
×2

I got that holy smoke
That overdose a holy ghost
You don't toke like i do, ay
Mostly known for spoken poems, if you love em, might write you a haiku, ay
Do the dance, i move the fans, I'm coolin yeah
How that sound
Shit, how you think
Douse em all with the flow, that thang
Then shock em all just like Raichu, ay
God bless like
achoo 
ay
Rollercoaster type tycoon, 🤘 gang 🤘
Take yo girl with that, take yo world with that hated on but it aint no thing
Dont mean much
Lift the team up
They gon see us
Count to 3 yuh
I took the jump no i dont need much

I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We don't play in my team
We make plays best believe
I got that
A B C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Yall just play make believe
×2

ABC (Prod. by bluknight)

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/kidaprilart & https://soundcloud.com/deadchemist

Lead guitarist and drummer: https://soundcloud.com/user-908683638 

Lyrics: https://genius.com/miles-powers-back-to-business-lyrics

Back to Business (feat. Kid April & Dead Chemist)

My 10th and final single of 2020

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/theeli-noir

Produced by: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC49FA2kmxoGrZcTmVbC99WQ

Lyrics: https://genius.com/miles-powers-asocial-lyrics

Asocial (feat. Eli Noir)

Written over NK Music's Ophiuchus on 12/3/20, I wanted to try and get out all of my boombap urges in one day while preparing for next years releases. In this project you may hear imperfect recordings, freeverses and freestyles, and hear me refer to myself as "James" or "Simean" as James Simean was an idea I had awhile ago as a side project to make music similar to people I'm heavily inspired to create by, such as onodera, the EXO squad, and beyond. If you listen to this little project of ramblings into my microphone, or even still follow me on soundcloud at this point(I know I've basically stopped paying attention to the platform)I want you to know I'm thankful for your support, it means the world. Real music coming out January, and two projects dropping next year as well, in reference to the older music as a throwback and celebration of the songs that shaped my creativity and got me to this point in my career.
love, sadkid

bandcamp!

1. No Art Is Sacred

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Thiago-courage-power-wisdom-lyrics

prod by @user-530621763
mix by Thiago
written by Thiago

YOU ARE NOT PREPARED

Courage, Power, Wisdom

Hailing from Portland, Oregon, Miles began making music in 2016. In 2018 they became a founding member of punk-rock-inspired internet rap group @staydeadboys, and began their solo career in earnest in 2020.

Miles’ music reflects and embraces the contradictions of life and identity, of confidence and humility, of autonomy and limit, of humor and even joy in sadness. When we befriend our pain it dissipates. When we share our parallel journeys from a place of authenticity and ownership, vulnerability is a strength. Art is a spiritual practice that can be as serious or as lightweight as the moment calls for.

Miles is working on their debut album.

In their early teens Miles memorized an encyclopedia of lyrics while falling in love with the writing, craft, and conviction of artists like Big L, Rakim, and Ms. Lauryn Hill. Like many contemporaries (such as JID and Sylvan LaCue), Miles’ work centers on interpreting the spirit and sensibilities of an earlier generation of hip-hop through the lenses of modern aesthetics and of their own life and experiences.

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niggasstolemybike@trash-mail.com

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