The beat I used: https://youtu.be/QVTHCRe7Bjc

Quasar

Chaldea

Ariel’s Book

Music provided by Rujay. 
Instrumental: "Legacy" by MickeyMontz. 
Channel: https://YouTube.com/user/RujayTV.

Shoutout to @Dirty Oatmeal for killing it 

Shoutout to @moralestheartist_ for making the cover art 🔥

Achingly Mighty (Feat. Dirty Oatmeal)

Prod. Rasmus Beats and Prod.ChokOne

Original Beats: https://youtu.be/8_rAJFvDtu8 and https://youtu.be/DvwaYErWZF4

Disclaimer: What’s depicted in this song is fictional! This isn’t based on any real life person or anything like that. I thought the lyrics made this clear but in case it didn’t there ya go

Enjoy this one cause it’ll be a while before the next one drops

The Punisher

I hope y'all enjoy this, something to snack on while I finish some bigger projects ;)
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Lyrics:

(Verse 1: Dirty Oatmeal)
 
Fly and go another night 
no sight Lost mind 
The Time 
Is worse inside 
Behind my life 
I’ve discerned
know I deserve to burn 
But people going first 
Though I’m the one that’s done worse 
Giving birth to new hurt 
Like you’ve learned a lesson 
And regret it 
Only for a second 
Let it set in your mind 
Absent of the body 
But your spirit is fried 

Omission when I was alive 
Mental repetition Showing outside 
Definition of spiritually blind
Your one of a kind 
Letting this happen 
Tragic 
How selfish 
A person can be 
Learn it from me 
If I knew it’d 
End this way 
I’d Be wanting to flee 
But the catalyst is gone 
Lead everybody on 
Now he’ll hide forever 
In the curse that he has caused 

(Interlude: Moonstruck Lucid)

Garbage then switch to delve written fact
More rich with the ones I help picture that…
This voice is Moonstruck 

(Verse 2: Moonstruck Lucid)

My flesh Dies leading these souls but I guess
I’m not dead enough Hard to say if I’m God’s Willis
I’d rather stay outside than warm with the snakes
I’m paving the way in common ground remains
Snowflakes I stretch out rope they respond
A remnant climbing where I hope they hold on
The kingdom that is bright with almond trees
ripened
The women livin wisdom hidden with a quality cipher 
Preached to kids with ambition wanna be Tyson
My life laid down where I gotta breath life in
Right I’m no god but see prophecies rise and
My wisdom not used yet offered like Isaac
Lucid as human as past gods will be titans
I’ll shut down give up drag on with my life and
Slave to the Son and lock every item
Probably likened to a prisoner
By stars sayin bars In they face is invisible
They're a dead end the open road is next gen
Forget dead prez I’m out for them to represent
Not far past 10 yet I see God's fine work
Remorse slaps them after hawk-eyeing dirt
Bones fasten rise like I saw live birth
Hard times burke to their child-like essence 

This healing is the message

Broken home stories the cycles repeated
It's seated, the colossus of our youth
Heightened to deacon, lets spin the focus
If it's good roots, why not give God the locus
Right as we begin we fall, Mencius wrong
We’re the problem, I’m reminded every dawn
My help spots em, my self sittin back
Then switch to delve written fact
Eyeing The Relics


Original Beat: https://youtu.be/txTaSItIT1Y?si=-PEFlvWNsQhNvHtW (Prod. Ras Hop)

Special thanks to Dirty Oatmeal for once again killing it!

Eyeing The Relics (Feat. Dirty Oatmeal)

Be sure to give it a listen on Spotify! https://open.spotify.com/track/6R7Y4kKg3t7BiJUKhFuj9O?si=7gkixBt4RniCMB38a5U8_Q

Lyrics:
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up

Hip Hop have me bending backwards
Worked hard now I'm aiming at more
The top made space making my raps soar
Traded bars, trained with the new rap flows
I, kept the songs right up in my orbit
Bright as stuff came at me whorling
Grinded dough wrapped up my homework
While ya know, leading at my home church
Came for the fun stayed for the art yuh
Skill came from the one who started
Hope guard's high as stars rise
Just to see them burn and sparkle
See many kids in the same position as me
Say they wanna top spot but they kidding ya see
Say they want a song but they ain't spitting unique
Hit 'em with heat, how I jolt the rhythm and beats

Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
Is this rap or is this bolder?
My essence ain't the light to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
Is this rap or is this bolder?
My essence ain't the light to blow up

Do I want #1? Can't say just yet
Can't have the full time artist debt
Don't know if I'll ever say but that's ok
The art right now has me content
Lot of rap egos big like Pun they
Constant feel the need be the Sun ay
Pressure drops don't care what no one say
Gets the top they're second to none ay
They move around like they're the bright Sun ay
Think about they'll have ellipsis some day
Only old people will Type 1a
What the bold lean on when light done fade
Conviction tugs when I find this so held
Ok to be where God has you so known
All this to say, at the end of the day
We can only compare to ourselves

Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
These sick beats to flow over
Is all a brother needs to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
Is this rap or is this bolder?
My essence ain't the light to blow up
Supernova, glowing golden
Ain't nobody going nowhere
Is this rap or is this bolder?
My essence ain't the light to blow up

See yet again collapse of the self it's stardom to stardust
Putting on the culture wings you not fly you the farthest from hardest
From forefathers to martyrs
Recognize real in hip hop DNA
Only the cores are left, these guests in this game just lost their seats to stay
Don't forget my roots I'm from the dust this I can't lose
Supernova Moon goes over to return and pay my dues
Doomed to go dust Earth won't know us after blowing through the roof
Think we going to reboot
The writing, timing, work ethic
You know, I be, learning it
Galactic Gangster, 'bove average rates yeah
Has the savior burdened me?
Trust you don't want a word from me
Ponder either verse I read, kill it it's the king's complication
When ego burns my soul will it be worth the decimation?

Supernova

Bird’s-Eye View is my story told through hip hop. It's reflective, raw, and hopeful. I wrote this track to share the perspective I’ve gained from both the struggles and highs in my journey.

Now streaming on all platforms. 🎧
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———

Lyrics:
As I walk to class give God my ask my path is far-reaching
Melted and formed sharpened iron stand where the bars leaning
I used to pray to get college, after school hours my senior year problems
Hunching over a chromebook studying my notebook than passing hallways
Then walk home with earbuds in, with Pac's flow I hear thunder
Here wondering in fog if God could steer something
Stunted after years runnin, renewed with a call
Off in next school hall it's too tall and new walls crawling
I said Lord that can't be me but he went and proved I'm wrong and
Crossed some I'm moving far I'm God's Son at UCR
Aspiring leader and teacher they'll meet Earth fired up like shooting stars
I know the Lord's cheering, power to a poor spirit
God give and take away, locked in on 808's
Papers drained with amazing flames just like what the cavemen faced
My pain in paint should I display it? I say yes it's God's expression see him raise his face
I'll embrace his grace
That's the breaks, at 15 my dad was taken
Paralyzed with a pen, I grabbed the paper
Realized where I've been, my mind jammed in wasteland
Time been wasted silence racing attached my hands in anguish No!
At 15, my dad was taken
When you had a good dad his absence is heightened
And while I could dwell on the fact I felt damned to trials
This is for my brothers and sisters, I got bigger plans desired

Y'all may not have tomorrow, I see it now spirit held
Even that parking lot talk was God gifted meaning well
The worst critic's behind me, now I see a therapist
Breaking walls with writing, foundation's up I tear a brick (We rebuild)
To all my little brothers living with single mothers
Give an ear to your problems, I love you so deep and acknowledge
You guys are brave you are kind purpose is reaped we're a product
There are days to proclaim it, sometimes I keep it symbolic
And know his heart his open arms is always there and won't depart
World's apart yet showed his art your mind ain't there he knows your heart
Going far a Roman march slow to start yet bold in part
Cause souls like ours is chosen for a grand worth like golden bars
Aw! At 15 my dad was taken
Now he's in paradise where the river ran through gates and
I press on with my brothers, hand in hand when racing
I know the Lord's cheering, power to a poor spirit

A broken world is what we're left with
But then God had stepped in
Came down as a human and died in our site
And said if you repent believe and make me lord of your life
You'll be restored
Restored a new creation to his perfect design
So I realized I needed a savior more than proof
So for the first time I broke down and cried and said God I want to live for you

I used to throw stones at God, why I'm sensitive
The flames will follow me for life, make the heavens lit
But now it makes my people reflect, the message hits
I'm this next generation's poet, prophet and everyman
To my little homies watchin this ain't for hype or disguise
Ain't the money or likes, but the truth you can't hide
If you speak it then you live it, only then hold the mic
But God don't owe us a miracle, we just rollin the dice (And be fulfilled)
I've got a major hope that my story is power
Every blow to my flesh made the spirit get louder
Out of line out of touch, where I'd be without a crutch
I was lifted, lies was sifted, why you ain't heard from me in months
Now hear a verse from me in love
The enemy tried to ruin
God picked up the pieces to build into a new man
The process far from over but Christ carrying me through it
I know the Lord's cheering, power to a poor spirit

Bird's-Eye View

CHECK OUT BIRD'S-EYE VIEW, MY NEW SINGLE STREAMING EVERYWHERE: https://open.spotify.com/track/3KC5teLHDZ39L4TsoywyfO?si=779a0d780ede4210

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