First Mixtape by Monk and featured artists Ghost, TimxfArabia, and Irok. Production created by RocaBeats, 6'4 Beats, JerrenWave, and more. Engineered by IAustinI

Reality Rap Ft. Irok (Prod. KhalidMurdaOne)

Waste Away (Prod. SenseiGrim)

Red Eye
(Olu)
I'm going back to California.
For the trees and the trippy auras.
And the breeze, and the pretty women I adore ya,
Float away from my horrors into euphoria.
I flew away with a little bit of lust for it,
Came back as a stoner, who found closure.
Got me thinking what I really need a blunt for?
Been high, whole life is a roller coaster.
Been low, therapist say I need exposure.
But there isn't no exposure, in living sober.
Niggas trippin, can't be getting older and go nowhere.
I figure that this red eye flight'll get me closer.
I'm
Looking out the window.
I'm
Pulling out my mental.
I'm,
Reaching towards heaven so
Up high if you didn't know.
(These red eyes got me drifting up.)
Hook
Red eyes got me drifting up.
Take flight like Icarus,
Red eyes got me drifting
I don't know what I'm trippin on. But I need something different.
These red eyes got me drifting up.
(x2)

(Grand Monklin)
They want to make me a statistic, get it how I'm living
finish what they didn't after ditching my positions. 
incredibly lifted riding on nimbus, sequence of a smoker
escaping out the system
uh
can you feel me? even when I'm numbed and I've palmed trees
go
you ever smoked green,
medicated heavily intellegently embeded in leaves
fix this problem I got, runnin from the opps, poppin off shots
to the top of the food chain
bitch I'm being tame.
I got sober then my mental fucking felt caged
coming right back to the days where we trippin hays 
and the Red Eye enlightened my ora you could see it in my damn face 
yeah my damn face go.

Hook:
Take flight like Icarus,
Red eyes got me drifting
I don't know what I'm trippin on. But I need something different.
These red eyes got me drifting up.

Bridge: 
how often, do them drugs got you noxious 
how often, do you speak without talking
how often, do you drink without caution 
how often, does euphoria take your breath


Red Eye - Ft. Olu

feeling like, cant sleep right, when your head fight, and the moneys tight
been stuck in a dark room tryna get a glimpse of the mo' fuckin lime light
Like damn right,
just want a women I can fornicate with, communication gone base everything else of sight,
off sprite, with purple but be aware it might hurt you
don't compare all our vices cause I promise that It ain't you
And it ain't true,what you do
we smoke and drink just to stay neutral
but they way we think is something so brand new
uh, maybe world peace, maybe role tree, maybe, just fuckin maybe
we all free,
cause I'm feeling infinite, definitely feeling it, came a long way from impediments
californiacation for the pretty girl embellishment

[Hook]
Don't call, Don't call my phone
You weren't to be found
When I was all alone
Now I'm thinking bout
When I'll be on that road
Seeing all those faces
You'll be long ago
Please don't hit my line


Paranoid that this shit won't last
But I won't be on my ass
I'll always work
Cause that pays off with digits
Put that before bitches
Cause I know that they'll always flirt
But not when not when
A nigga on E
How the hell they gone eat
When there's no bread for the feast
That's exactly why I've been
On my own for all this long
But they'll sure as hell flock
Once I'm on top
And these niggas are worst
It's like they hate on purpose
If you ain't my brother
Keep the fuck from out my circle
Why ya'll hate us workers
It's like the sight of success
Always somehow makes them nervous
But thank you for free promo
I appreciate the service
And address me by PREMEiR Jones
You should say it all
Cause once you doubted me
But I'll tell you
Soon I'll take it all
And happily build with your girlfriend
And tell her take it off
And probably laugh once I'm on top
And think I made it far
Thank you God

[Hook]
Don't call, Don't call my phone
You weren't to be found
When I was all alone
Now I'm thinking bout
When I'll be on that road
Seeing all those faces
You'll be long ago
Please don't hit my line

And I've been feeling like, my arrogance is definite, definitely better than the hoes that you been fuckin with
my ego wanna kill me, mirror calling me perfectionist,
cherish this any moment we could die, look at all these terrorist threats,
memory fading, damn I'm faded, patience vacant, fuck it I'll make it a life like vacation,
don't forget it, I'm living lifted,
I've been feeling so gifted
But don't you call my line expecting me to be okay and fine
redefined my energy I'm positive, I'll live through time, my hour glass keep on flipping so I'll never die
I'm tryna be better than me myself and fuckin I
I'm feeling infinite, definitely feeling it, came a long way from impediments
californiacation for the pretty girl embellishment


Grand Monk + Preme - My Line (Prod. RocaBeats)

Grand Monk - Throw Away

Breaking through hysteria
Kama Sutra tear it up, pussy boys they acting tough, I'm sicker than malaria,
y'all don't work enough, smoking strong just to say it blunt, a stunting mothafuckin better chill before we call his bluff, the creek is where I'm rising up,
Token pushin, dreaming lucid visions of utopia,
potions purple slowing down the motion that we see it from
Curb chilling, herb killing devil throwing parties and we tryna come, a troubled mind 
a word to my allies, an alien apart from time, universe in a hearse but resurrected through these rhymes, 
meditated eye, Just to see you tellin lies 
Corrupted painter painted green, plagiarized for the governmented phantom no surprised, 
God said he planned it but we see it through his gap tooth
Perfection had it's moments when it had truth, 
but it's long gone
So far, we found our patience even though we never  had too  

Wait for anything
Face the calling sin
Let Real people trend
Don't let my story end

If word is bond, then these letters chemicals, spell it true letter-man of letting paper trickle in my pocket, nonsense for the topic, so I drop it saying fock it, 
Holy Ghost let me sip sin through your chalice,
Caress the bottle while I roam an empty palace 
so Lay my soul to rest, let it pest, test or play chess with my mind and shoot arrows through my heart, closer to my chest than the start, 
Cupid don't run far, 
I'm off!
Got some Timberlands, stomp hard as militants,
Squad is like an army the way we make demands 
I fall for no bitch, I swear they always trip 
Like wire, 
they desire your heart in the grip, got a dime to your name just waiting on you to slip
Pushing Ritalin, I'm moving the pyramids, try an sign me to shit lift me higher than a spliff 
so I'm gone with the wind

Monk

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