
VERSE 1 [K-OS]

I need some magic, but yo whats the definition
My indecision, bout to take me up on a mission
To the hard concrete and the side walk cracks
My eye pupils black, like outta space, Jack!
Imagine that, Imagine a Life that star maps
Imagine a wife thats real black
Im talking her wigs just real naps
Im talking a bzzn soul claps
Whh whh let me tell ya where its @ 

VERSE 2 [M.I.S.T.]

O.K K.O its the M to the I
S to the next Letter drop a couple lines
I was bumping black on blonde, and I caught the vibe
 iHad to talk about the type, that be chilling to my right
I need me a nubian or she light yeah
I’m talking bout thickness and hair all twisted
And yeah we got chemistry don’t care about physics
and ‘calities and all about the mentality
She don’t gotta weave I need me a girl thats confident in all her abilities
One that feels empowered by all that makes her different
Quote un-quote, yeah she anti ignorant and aint no ho
so read the sign you illiterate she live on growth
So if you backwards, then my dime girl gotta scratch it
She’s my queen, my light her skin is blackness
Its one of the reasons why she’s so attractive
Concave lens that reflects, where her back is
You can’t touch its virtual and a fact kid
She don’t play, but I swear she could be an actress


Blaque Chiq [Feat. K-os]

Produced by MLNY for Breaking Wreckords Ent
Mixed & Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords Ent

LYRICS

VERSE 1

Pen up Face down know its time to go
Tell us We got Loads of Obstacles
But the sky So Blu the Birds r High
I see them can't help but wonder I
got a need to fulfill my purposes
or what it is He programmed us all to be
cause I feel like its really calling me
otherwise I might as well be off you see

CHORUS

I know u got Dreams
U know I got Dreams
But they try to bring you down
They only Try
We move them aside
And bring the Sound

Ain't no way x2
I wont make a name
I got too much
Of this in me

VERSE 2

Feeling UseLess Filling Space Don't Matter
I got a gift to Mold words to cake batter
Other guys be selling Lies to ride the ladder
to the top to sell your soul what does it matter?
Quit wit all the mystic tips
Trying to balance sheets my family dipping gotta miss the trip
Yeah I hate spending Cash money I'll admit to this
But I need my work to speak for me on the world wide stage Yeah Ventriloquist

CHORUS

VERSE 3

MistryKiDD is spilling his haemoglobin up in this thing
Feeling just a little Kevin Bacon so invisibil
Flows fire Hot/ Hearts getting devil Cold
Mind getting outta whack cause I fear I'll never blow
I need some security from all my insecurities
Potent prose purity still missing all my purity
Im all abt my family guy I luv Mama no Stewie G/
Working hard 4 all o y'all so know I gotta Do it BIG/

CHORUS

VERSE 4

if money is the god then poverty's the devil/
I'll have to be an atheist/ can you dig it bring a shovel/
In Comes the Blessings/ hope your outcome is the Saving/
Accounts are being audited so don't you be MisTaken/
Money makes the music, while science is the way it works
WE work 4 their cash the 1% they make it work/
I got the sharpest words but they want the sharpest swords
seems the gentlemen are chilling with the dinosaurs
CHORUS

VERSE 5 [MLNY=Maloney]

It’s like I finally know what I’m doing
I’m done, showing and proving
Now Im going to do it 
Forward Movement to pursue what Im owed
At the end of the end of this rainbow
A pot of gold awaits me, If Im able to break free
From these mental shackles and chains that restrain me
Blind before they said that I can’t see
But now my visions image is as vivid as HD
Its been killing me lately to say the least
When I see the new generations favorite MCs
But occasionally, I just play it to see
Who’s next to get smoked like THC
Blow trees, no degrees, no PhD
Just mic skills and a passion to create beats
So cool I don’t need AC
i Rhyme virgin cause i keep T.I.G.H.T.



Make A Name Feat. Jamila B & MLNY

Produced by Sliqq
Mixed by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords Ent
Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords Ent
Additional vocals by Vic Courtesy of GlowStix Ent

LYRICS

VERSE 1
Waking up whenever I please
Time is money
So you know I got a lot up my sleeves
Make bread keep toast Spreading on my Cheese
Me and winning stuck together like we Siamese
Dime Pieces only on my timepieces
If she recognize that I won't be her Jesus
There's starving kids all over the globe
Why should I give you dough 
Coz you can't stay in your robe
To me that don't make sense
Not to mention that shes only here coz I drive a benz [In my Mind]
Hoes r winning right? Tricking off is a new trend
Well u can tell yur friends I’m stingy I don't care
Right now I got biz to get to
U don't really have to leave but u really have to move [Far away]
I am far from God but i stay saving Loot
Maybe saving kids that's a dream that's bearing fruit
Im accumulating digits hope my lyrics compute
WHen you winning they can't tell you nothing got ‘em on mute
And my life is like a movie and i think its time to SHoot
Still an underground Rapstar
Looking 4 sum dymes who's hairs like pasta
Hoping I can get to the top like some Popstars
if you heard M.I.S.T. was whack it was impostors 
CHORUS

We Goin Straight to the Top Yeah
Me and all of ma peeps its non Stop Yeah
And you know you can't stop it Don't Stop It
Cant stop it No you Cant Stop it!

In The School of Hard Knocks Yeah
Moneys always the subject
And you know you can't stop it
Cant stop it No you Cant Stop it!

VERSE 2

Classy condominiums security and amenities
The pedigree ahead in leagues with equity for centuries
M.I.S.T. Distinguished Linguist in this English-speaking District
At the dealer dropping bengies cash no credit Nigga ethics
And Im still not into diamonds but that Corum watch is calling me
yes to inequality whenWEtalking bout watch quality

Lexus for the Chef and a BM for the FM
A buggie for the princess and a Seven for the parents

Of course the mortgage sorted 
Move 'em North where neighbours boring
cause I'm scoring of this touring 
Blazing stages here and foreign

Hand to God its just my calling 
I being dreaming since I'm four
and now Im living what I envisioned 
Keeping me DriVen Moving forward

Not like in the past 
When I was always strapped for cash 
I was living like ass
It was shitty i was mad

kinda pissy kinda sad 
now Im giddy as a lad
got more than cities in my Hand 
Now I got the world motherfuckerz!

The Subject

Produced by El Che
Mixed & Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords Ent

LYRICS

All I see is Darkness then I close my eyes
and All I hears the monsters that reside in my mind
Its like Im fully Blind to Love only hatred inside
I want to burn EVERYTHING Sulphuric Acid Am I?
Losing touch of my insanity/ Obsessing about my vanity
Damaging my family/ While embracing those that damage me
You full of yourself, you Half of Me
Even while you're Imagining
So Imagine if its Reality…
oh, Thats why you mad @ me?

Whats an ant to a Giant?
The Truth to a Liar
Whats the Flu to Goliath?
Or a Sinner to the Fire?
Whats Defiance to the Highest
Cant Deny it, might be Bias
That my lines be like the Triads
While my rhymes be like I was on a Trial
Word to Hova, God, or Science
Aint no Hoe so why'd be Lying?

Thats right. Aint no need for my dishonesty
I heard they burn hypocrisy
But I'd rather just burn some collard Greens
Or calories or whack MCs
I call you fags You Jacking me
Feel like a bad experiment, Hugh Jackman in
I don't have to Say it.
Sure you Figured it Out
Like I wish I could do about life in the mouth
Of the bitch they call Karma
While Destiny Seduces
Not sure which Plan will Move me
To the Top and which is Fruitless
Got no Job Im feeling Useless.
Eyes on Courage Like Im Eustace
Life is Screwed like them Houstons
Im referring to its movements
Which means its at Speed of the Syrup
That you see in his Cup
My brothers saying Cheer uP
come on M.I.S.T Cheer uP

But. Sometimes, 
I wonder if I'll Survive
Downing Bleach one time
To clean the stains In side
of All the lost youth
and innocence you can't get back
Obsessing my imperfect Past
Im High on Dreams
But in Life I Crash

And Burn
Like my memories and hopes oF
Feeling like the Toast of
The town, but now Im broke uP
Inside my being, and my bank account
is So UnInspiring
and Im spiralling Out
Of the Realm of the Sane
To plane for the Joker
Thinking about killing Me
Living like a Smoker
Only Dude selling stocks are probably the broker
I’m loving irony and hate reality So Poke Her

The Darkness

Produced by MLNY
Mixed & Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords

LYRICS

VERSE 1

Blood of a scholar/ Ink of a Martyr
All this haemoglobin is spilling on my Jotter
Tried to watch porn but All I see are daughters
Sisters and Mothers wonder what the root cause is
Then you got bloods pulling blood from they brothers
I hate the night life I don't wanna go clubbing
where a dude Plug you, Cause you,
scuffed his Jays or he has sum kinda beef wit yo’ Couzin
Probably looking too fly is why the hater bugging
his girl stealing glances got him mean mugging
I aint bout that Cheater Life I Left it in the Past 
I'd be Lying if I say I aint want a Cougar Fast
She divorced into Zumba or maybe never hitched
I need to make a Split From My Civic got me sick
Feeling low if I'll ever make it to the ToP
Then hear about teens getting Shot by the CoPs

CHORUS
God Please help Me
No Place 4 the Weak
I wanna get stronger!
Why strong prey on the weak
VERSE 2

Money is god why we chequing 4 the profits
Demonized Dames Gold diggers are the goddess
The path to repent hit the "church" buy bottles
She on the Pole if you want the Pit, offer Dollars
The problem, the strip club bubbled to the surface
she barely dressed but if you glance then u a pervert
But The second glance is forbidden
Im shivering Thinking this the world I'll bring a kid in
Morals of the masses gone diminish it was written
In the name of freedom but they ridicule decisions
Like covering your hair, or if you wearing long skirts
DE-classify girls that open up to flirts
If she down to dance, aint no need to give her names
Cause I'm sure she smart enough to know she giving brains
Laughing at the dude that don't judge her by her past
She doing this and that/ Don't mean she can't go to Mass / Let her Pass

CHORUS

God Please help Me
No Place 4 the Weak
I wanna get stronger!
Why strong prey on the weak


VERSE 3

On contract with satan/
pain is what he pays in/
Precarious work/ its on and off No vacation/
Trying to follow he who could speak to the Angels/
But these demons stays in ma blood All in Vein/
Which is why I stay praying/
cause Team Iblis well they stay soul preying/
talking to myself hope my conscience weigh in/
I need a Dark Knight 4 my Day Light Saving/
Wonder how a parent gives their teen-age girl
To a rich man who might change their world/
Never mind that she's only barely 15/
These thoughts got me Cross and I even Christian/
And what about the sick fool that even said Yes/
But he would go nuts if someone did it to his/
Pray you get yours all of those who hurt children/
While the 200+ girls still missing


Prey 4 Weak (dYsphoria)

Produced by MLNY for Breaking Wreckords
Mixed by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords
Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords

LYRICS

VERSE 1
I think I'm El-Rufai / Wole Soyinka
Chinua Achebe/ Dele Giwa / Saro Wiwa
Writer with a cause Finding ways so we can Speak Up
Lock away the Force Cause they know we Fire Breathers
Sieve out Deceivers Separate the Fakes
Feel like I'm swimming in the lake full of snakes
Playing High Stakes but my brains full of aches
Days full of vapes Getting Paid @ the Rate
Board with the Games but its still Monopoly
God give us Leaders Everyday we Pray
And we pray and we pray but still aint nothing change
But we still know that we can never lose the faith
parents losing kids now its a home-i-cide
Someone from your home has died
Breaking families up so now you feel like aint no home inside
Crazy how you lose your best friend too much homie-cide
thought of it is horrifying

VERSE 2
I don't watch News its full of letters bout bombs
words about Afghanistan man is doing harm
dodging whips cause I don't know ko-Boko Haram/ 
its ironic/ seeking knowledges 1st words in Islam
We a Strong Breed? Cause Im no Longer at Ease
All i see around me is Excess Greed

CHORUS
Heard they Kill messengers
So Im not a Messenger
Im a Listener/ You are My Confidant
And you tell me that you are gonna Hit the Top!

Accidental People Champ
Already Pushing Change

VERSE 3
Using Songs in a time of war to keep hope alive
Accidental People Champ Making sure we all survive
They Madmen or specialist dog I can't decide
Man of the People You know bout my family ties
1st son of Muhammad and my Mama's Mary am
Watching all these Monsters Ball where Halle Berry @
Im just trying to meet some Browns aint Tyler Perry men
Life is a Play of Giants hope you got the fetti man
Talking cheese cheddar dough bread or the gwap
See the Church collapse Then the Mosque takes a Bomb
I guess I should tell 'em that Peace means Salam
But i heard they shoot messengers No Arrow of God


Accidental People Champ

Produced by Yonatan Watts & Hive Productions
Mixed by Eric Papky for Hive Productions
Guitars by Eric Papky
Drums by Michael Brown
Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords

LYRICS

VERSE 1
1st name Najim,  Last name Rockstar
Love girls @ the Top wanna Popstars
giving me lots of Jobs I'm Monster
With more hits than Mobsters
But I'm just in dreamland
Ma world is cold like Greenland
So I dip no teabags
cause Im seeing more blue than a SeaMan
or a Maple Leaf fan does
Im on the road to a blue collar handcuff
Ha! Najim don't want that
So Mr Watts makes me flow on these hot tracks

CHORUS
Trying so hard what you doing 4 me
Doing my part what you doing 4 me
Work really hard what you doing 4 me
Do it myself cause you can’t do it 4 me

VERSE 2
BlaW!  You know who this is
T-S-I-M ludacris
Too Sick I Might just shoot to Kill
Try Stuff I Make so Dope Amin Hey Hey Hey
Gaskiya.  When it comes to this rapping Ya Iya
Too iLL men Ba shi da Lafiya 
and Too Deep Flow aint no Tilapia
Im going SKree on the Track in a Flashy Car
and keep 3 like the thing that ka kashiga
Hey FariHa Nadia Sadia, Aisha Khadija Fatima
The KiDD Soar SkyHigh toh Ka Isa?
Ka Isa? (x3)
Yup  Yup Yes I can Head to Top
I just need this E-P- not to Flop
and if-it-does-Get Up got Lots o' Shots
Like Kobe upinGame 6 Pass the Rock
Good Lorde will i ever be a Royal or Not/
My ribs hurt packing pure opium in ma mouth/
In a World All Alone trying to figure it Out
CHORUS

VERSE 3
Kidd taking off like Stripperz bras
You C his P like CLipperz Starz
You Feeling me Police Pick us uP
But no Coping out I still rip uP Barz
New Hip Hop Star
With a boulder on his Shoulder 
So he Picks them OFF
Spray Acid on a mic so I piss them OFF
I never Miss when I DissMiss kiss the Balls
and First of all Non of you Rappers Are godZ
Come to think of it Lets get Jesus involved
He’s a Messenger, Messiah all rolled up in One
That Don't mean that we gotta make him the SoN
Or am I Making this Up
Sometimes finding the truth is like chasing the SuN
Spit Fire Write Wit Gasoline and Smoking A BomB
Dark Chocolate Cupcakes Baking a Bun
Uh UH
Yeah The KiDD is Kinda WeirD
But I’m Here Not AfraiD
Black Belle Dema Try to Hate
But on Dem Fate I know Contemplate
Im too Rapping Great!


Assassin's Dream

This is a song I've held onto for Years now due to a host of reasons.

But eventually all Good things must come to the Light

#GotToGetMine

MistryKiDD

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