Rock The Boat (Los.Wav Remix)

Thrill of the Chase

marvin (Los.Wav Mix)

Burnt Turnt Geekd

(I Like) The Way You Love Me (Los.Wav Mix)

This is the beginning of the return. Before you hear anything else, I need you to know—this isn’t just music. It’s memory. It’s inheritance. It’s the sound of me walking back through the ruins of where I grew up, reclaiming what was lost, haunted, or left behind. This introduction is the front gate to the CASTLE. Every line is a brick. Every breath is a key. Welcome.

INTRO

Every time I climb, the view changes—but the weight stays the same. This is Part 4 in a series I started when I realized mastery isn’t a moment, it’s a mindset. Mt. Olympus isn’t a place, it’s the pressure that forged me. I return here not to brag, but to breathe—above the noise, above the lies, above the ruins. I earned this summit with scars. Listen close…this is the voice of someone who’s been here before and still keeps ascending.



MT. OLYMPUS 4

They gave me blueprints built from fear, maps drawn in shame, and called them survival. But I tore them up. I took the long road, the wrong turns, the sacred detours—and still made it here. Every bar is a brick I laid with bare hands. Every verse is a vow I kept. I did it my way. No puppeteer. No sponsor. Just faith, fire, and a voice that wouldn’t fold. This ain’t arrogance—it’s testimony.

I DID IT MY WAY

There comes a moment when pretending is no longer necessary—when the mask drops and the mirror confirms what the soul always knew. I ain’t tryna prove nothing... I am the proof. I walk like prophecy and sound like memory. The whispers turned to rumors, and the rumors turned to reverence. They know. They always knew. I'm really him—because God was really in me.

THEY KNOW I'M REALLY HIM

This one came from the other side of the veil. I didn’t write it — I remembered it. A signal from the far reaches of forgotten realms… a warning, a code, a calling. Nibiru ain’t just a planet — it’s a prophecy wrapped in vibration. When I speak on this track, I’m channeling something ancient, something watching. But beyond the celestial, Nibiru is me — addressing the culture, the clones, the noise. People who exist, but to my frequency… they’re not real. Ghosts in the algorithm. Background extras in a timeline I no longer recognize. This is me reclaiming the orbit of my own reality.

NIBIRU

Two Step

Always have loved to do beats and rhyme....and will always. Even if I live to be 100.....

Two Step

Mr.Single