This Mixtape Is An Ode To
Bugz Gutta
The Members Of Pynk Gorilla Ent
AokiLee
CoCo Giselle
Kandie
The Members Of The GHOST Project
Durrty Hannah 
Billy B



All Of You Inspired Me To Drop This Mixtape, Including THE PEOPLE, So, This Goes Out To YOU, As Well!

Mixtape - The Darkseid Of The Rainbow 🌈

Can’t Sit With Us

Verse:

I Got Songs In The Stash, Bro I Always Plan Ahead! Was Chilling With My Grams, Before That Was Getting Bread! Door Dash 9-5, You Thinking That It's Dead! I Ain't Gotta Prove To Niggaz That I Take Off Their Head! Said Their Names, As I Took Them When God Took Over! I Just Gotta Chant A Fade, Blow The Whissle, Move Over! Was Watching "Sonic The Hedgehog" The Other Night! Twas A Chill Friday Night, No Enemy In Sight! Bro Don't Mind My Biz When I Travel Out The State! Sometimes I Need To Get My Mind Right, As I Elevate! Every Year Been My Year, Since 2020 I'd Say! Still The Topic On Their iPhones, Like My Name Was Jay! Drank Some Coffee, Smoked Some Cigs, Now It's Back To The Grind! I'm A Comic Book Artist I Was Born To Shine! Y'all Just Ran In The House Every Time Y'all Wrote A Rhyme! Now You're Sick Couldn't Cut It, So You're Gripping The Nine! Told Y'all I Was The Best Lame! Pitching Cigs Don't Hit Me Up Past 11:55p, Unless You're Copping! Something Like A Grown Man, Like Your Bars Hip Hopping! I Tried The Live.Me, That's A Dub, I'm Still Dropping!

Rogue Spiritual - Conway The Machine & Jay Skeese - The Chosen Freestyle

Verse:

Hottest SoundCloud Rapper That Be Under The Sun! A Whole Bunch Of Geeks Can't Even Rap Without A Gun! These New Wave Of Hoodboogers Need To Learn To Shoot A Fair One! Like Their Pops Tryta Do, When It Was His Girl Dun! Niggaz Know My Body Meditation Music, Know The Slums! Love That Hardcore, I'd Rather Afro Beats To The Drum! Christian Rock At The Church I Grew Up In! Been A R&B Head, While These Niggaz Been Shoving! Their Image To Niggaz Faces, All For The Street Loving! Streets Belong To Bitches, LGBT With The Gloving! Same With Allies, We Ain't Gotta Get Our Hands Dirty! God Sends The Streets, All These Niggaz Gassed Early! I Touch The Block, Then I Blow The Whissle, Niggaz Hurting! Too Many Tryta Cross Me, And Right Now, They're Learning! That I Deceived Them All, Now They're Over There, Squirming! Y'all Could Hug The Corner, Like A Flower That's Burning! Why You Blood Niggaz Alive, To The Gays Use Discernment! If You Can Charge Your Own, Then You Can Charge Trade, Earning! Wild Bucks, But Y'all Run, And Hide, Yeah Life Sucks! Niggaz Dubbed Your Existence, After You Done Let Him Fuck! Then Y'all Act Tough, Tho Y'all Get Bent Over! More Than Me, Nothing To Show For, Barking, Like Rover! Your God Is A Faggot, And The Devil On Your Shoulder! Is Weak, Like San Elias, Pray To Big Doomz To Make Y'all Over! Same With Laydee Boss, Y'all Need A 4 Leaf Clover! This Don't Exclude You Homophobes, And Trade, Over!? I'm Team MTA Till The Day My Life Is Over! And Renewed Again, Yes God Did, I'm Saying!

Rogue Spiritual - El Camino & 3 Spesh - You Made It Freestyle

Verse:

Sometimes The Devil Tryta Fuck My Mind, And Tell Me How To Rap! I'm The Star Of The Show, Ask Me I Don't Trap! Bro, I Pitch On The Go, Y'all Just Do It, So Y'all Could Rap! Been Grinding Before It Was A Trend, Boy Shut Your Trap! Said "Hi" To The Viejos Up The Block, Where I'm At! Drank Some Coffee, Did Some Food Shopping Bro, My Fridge Is Stacked! Finna Make Steak, And Potatoes No, I'm Not The Best! Cook, Tho I Could Make Something Work, Right Before I Take A Rest! Watch Some TV, Write Some Raps, Like I'm Doing Right Now! Today Was The Rican Festival, They Shooting Right Now! How I Made You Look, You Thinking Niggaz Looting Right Now! I Wrote Letters To God, She Ain't Intruding Right Now! So Y'all Could Tend Them Little Dicks, And Get The Screwing Right Now! It's Always A "Bad Bitch", That Be Deluded Right Now! Worshipped By Weak Niggaz, While The Rude Give Them Doubt! All That Body, And That Rugged Energy For What!? Y'all Direct That Shit To Nerds, Just To Get Y'all Some Bucks! Y'all Just Bad Off, And This Gender Neutral! Y'all Bitter Ones Ain't No Better, Such A Man-eater, Y'all Boo Hoo! I Ain't Going Further, On The Low, Y'all Niggaz Doo Doo! Y'all Do The Most, Just To Call Niggaz, I'm Like Who!? The Fuck Gassed Niggaz, Like They Could Come Thru!? To Disturb My Peace, Nigga Sit Yo Ass Down, Like You The Issue! I'll Let You Have Your Moment, Ain't Nobody Gonna Diss You! When God Gets To You, Ain't No One Gonna Assist You! My Fellow Bronx Emcees Always Got An Ego Trip! This Is Worse Than Gay Rap, Niggaz Let A Meal Slip! Politics Over Skill, Those Times Are Gone! Can We Stop Yapping, And Start Rapping, Drop A Real Song! Oun P, Scar Lip, A Boogie! Doing It Big, As Well As Connie Diamond I'm Saying! Y'all Could Catch Me In The Den, Where The Late Bitches Be! On The Low, Y'all Could Be The Only Fish In The Sea!

Rogue Spiritual - Icewear Vezzo - Back On Road Freestyle

Verse:

The Streets Was Talking About Lil Naz X! The Universe Revealed About Deadlee, Check! Fake Homos On The Mic, In All Due Disrespect! Niggaz Couldn't Cut It Up In The Projects! They Ran To The House, Wishing They Could Throw A Set! So They Play Gay, Thinking That It's Safer! Until They Hear Me, And How I Get To This Paper! God Takes Over, And I Don't Even Have A Taser! All I Do Is Smack Homophobes, And Trade! I Hardly Smack My Own, All Tea, All Shade! It's The Summer We Ain't Robbing, And I'm Still Getting Paid! We Are Venom, God Gonna Bless Me, All I Gotta Do Is Say! Yes, It's Mine! Been Born To Shine! When I Doubt, I Do Math, And Stay On The Grind! Folks Forced My Heart To Open, Just To Fuck My Mind! I Was Like "What The Fuck", Still Humble, And Kind! However, Niggaz Don't Like It, When I Turn Up! Take It To The Lord, As I Take It To The Street, Where I Burn Ya! Leave You In The Dust, Some Things You Gotta Learn Bruh! Too Slick, I Learned From Fajardo, Puerto Rico! Where My Grams From, And I Take It To The X! I Don't Go Back, And Forth With Niggaz, With A Bird Chest! Or A Nigga Thinking He Hot, Like He Got Some Added Zest! I Just Let You Have Your Moment, Round 2 Is All Mine! Niggaz Feel A Way, Cuz They Couldn't Get To The Grind! Why You Blood Niggaz Alive, Y'all All The Time! Smack A Chick, Or A Gay, But You'd Come With A Nine! When It Be A Straight Nigga With Hands, You Couldn't Shine! Been My Own Gang, I Ain't Tryna Make The Game Mine! Tho I Commanded Godliness, Where There's Oppression At It's Prime! Charge The Streets Everything, Right Up To The Hottest Rhyme! My Body Been Different, Y'all Could Feel It On Your Time!

Rogue Spiritual - Offset ft. Cardi B - Clout Freestyle

Verse:

I'm Not A Soldier, I'm A Warrior, Who Prays! Meditation Music, And Brujó, There's No Sage! No Obsession With Crystals, I Just Had The Will To Change! Hardly Pray To The Santós, Tho My Heart Rearranged! Cuz It Could've Blackened Mad Times, When I Was Enraged! Heartbroken By The People I Defended, Like A Mage! I'm Like Raven From "Teen Titans", When She Wrote A Letter! And Got Deceived By A Wizard, Bro She Prayed To Get It Together! I Don't Answer To The Devil, When He Wanna Speak! Tryna Make Me Revisit Things I Conquered, Nigga Weak! I Got My 10 Years Back, I Was Bugged In The Street! Enough Of That, I Got My Meds, Plus I Got Me A Treat! Bought Soda, Cuz I Need Sugar, I Ain't Healthy! I'm Puerto Rican, I Eat Pork, And If I Was Muslim! I Would Tell Farrah Khan Mind His Business! Cuz Allah Gave Me Permission, Go Back To Your Misses! I Wrote Letters To God To Deal With Haters Hissing! I Deceived Them All, On The Low I Had To Get Missing! When It's Bad Company, I Ain't Always Dissing! Most Times I Lay That Fever, Tell Them How They Should Be Pissing! I Pray For A Bitch That Done Tryta Give Me Fever! Now I Have To Educate Them 2nd Rate Divas! Even Show These Blood Niggaz How To Use A Visa! They're Stuck In Their Days Of Glory, I'm More Like Lisa Lisa! I Always Been My Own Gang, I Remember When! The Devil Spoke, I Said "Hell No", Even Back Then! Niggaz Took The Easy Way Out, They Went Thru Nothing! But Cold Water, I Caught Heat In The Bronx, That's Something! The Best Revenge Is Success, I Could've Robbed My Classmates! From High School, Show Them Who Was Really In The Trenches! Instead, I Took The Higher Road, As God Handles Them! Tho, I Smacked Mario, When God Took Over! Same With Ricardo Hamilton, The Nigga Was Shook! Now, They Belong To Obatala, This Is How I Cook! Up A Spell, Yes I'm Doing Well, There's No Hook! To This Song, Hell, I Write Prayers In My Rhymebook!

Rogue Spiritual - Power In Prayer × Saigon - Stocking Cap

Evening Drive

two step 2025…

Regal

Over your way

Be patient, my PC dead. I will be back :(

galactic funk.mp3

mission expedition.mp3

[Intro]
No one clocked it, fam, not back in twenty-five.
Man were just living, tryna get by on the daily grind.
No one thought we were being watched from the deep ends of the galaxy.
Spied on like a science project, a specimen for their whole faculty.
Barely a man considered life on other planets, that's real.
But across the void, intellects way bigger than ours were watching this Earth with a mad appeal.
And slow, and steady, they were drawing up their plans against our people.
I was on a job for the Beeb, setting up mics in a Hackney steeple. This is what I saw.

[Verse 1]
Was a Tuesday, twelfth of August, midnight on the dot.
A mad green light erupted from the sky, speeding towards our block.
Two hundred million miles of darkness, silent, flying at our ends.
The first of the drops that was gonna bring pure chaos to my friends.
As I'm watching, another flash, another streak of gas.
It's a second canister, starting its long journey, moving fast.

[Chorus]
The odds of a drop from the stars were a milli' to one, he said.
The odds of a drop from the stars were a milli' to one, filling our head…
But still, they landed.


[Verse 2]
Next morning, Pymmes Park is taped off, a brand new crater on the scene.
The mandem are gathered 'round, phones out, living in a waking dream.
A cylinder, thirty yards wide, still burning hot from the flight.
And you can hear faint sounds from inside, something moving in the fading light.
Then the lid starts turning, a slow, unscrewing motion.
Some youngers thought a man was trapped, full of brave-faced emotion.
They rushed the canister, but the heat pushed them back from the metal, too hot to touch the frame.
Everyone just stood there, waiting to see who was playing this mad game.


[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
The lid just dropped. Silence. Then two glowing disc-like eyes.
A massive rounded body, bigger than a bear, starts to slowly rise.
Shining like black oil, slick and wet, it made my stomach heave.
No mouth, just quivering flesh, and tentacles you wouldn't believe.
A couple youngers edged closer, tryna get a clip for the socials.
Then a tall funnel rose up, and a heat beam jumped, beyond brutal.
A blinding glare as each one of them was instantly turned to ash.
Every bush and tree just burst into a blaze in a single flash.


[Refrain]
People were screaming, clambering over fences, and fam, I ran too.
I felt like I was being hunted, that this red light would just melt me and my crew.
It was meant to be a normal night in N9… just another night in my zone...
Now the sky is burning… and we are not alone. 

(Verse 4)
I got back to my yard on the Galliard, sunk into a haunted sleep.
Woke up to alien sounds, something hammering from the crater deep.
Slapped on my sliders, ran to the corner shop to grab the morning paper.
'Round me, the daily routine, life was carrying on, no time for a vapour.
The 491 bus still rolling serene, mums doing the school run.
While in Pymmes Park, they were building their machines, sleepless under our sun.
Now and then a red beam, like a searchlight from a warship, swept the green.
And I knew that savage Heat Ray was ready to follow, making the whole scene obscene.

[Verse 5]

"Anyone there? Anyone breathing?"

"Come in, fam. What's the reason?"

"They rinsed us, bruv. Wiped us out. Hundreds gone, thousands I doubt… even made it that far."

"The Heat Ray?"

War of Worlds (part 1)

Goin' Dine (Slowed & Chopped)

Just an average Joe Blow who happens to Spit A Couple Bars!! I Been Saying That I Been Black Ragging Thru Your Set!! Be on the lookout for my material!! Other than that.. Check out my Playlist.. Yes I do support.. Especially my Fellow LGBT Members!! I'm Afro-Latino As I Google My Native Tongue - Spanish And Other Tongues That's Not Part Of My Ethnicity Which Is Biblical Latin And Parisian French!! Pardon Me For You Might Hear Bad Words For The Reason Being That I'm Pissed Off At The World As God Told Me More About It!! The Pandora's Box Is The Way Of The World!!  #TeamSkullie #WashPoppin LET YOU KNOW I'M A LISPER!! SIGNED KRS-ONE'S SHADOW!! AND WHEN YOU SEE HIM!! TELL HIM HE WOULD NEVER TOUCH THE GALAXY!! I'M THE REALITY OF THE STREETS THAT PISTOL PUMPING PUNKS DON'T WANT TO BE, BECAUSE I'M HEARD BREIFLY AND NOT FOREVER!!

¡¡Solo un Joe Blow promedio que por casualidad escupe un par de barras !! ¡¡He estado diciendo que he sido negro destrozando tu set !! ¡¡Esté atento a mi material !! Aparte de eso ... Echa un vistazo a mi lista de reproducción ... Sí, apoyo ... ¡¡Especialmente a mis compañeros miembros LGBT !! Soy afrolatino mientras busco en Google mi lengua nativa: español y otras lenguas que no forman parte de mi etnia, que es el latín bíblico y el francés parisino. Perdóname porque es posible que escuches malas palabras por la razón de que estoy enojado con el mundo porque Dios me dijo más sobre él. ¡La caja de Pandora es el camino del mundo! #TeamSkullie #WashPoppin ¡¡HAZTE SABER QUE SOY LISPER !! ¡¡FIRMADO LA SOMBRA DE KRS-ONE !! ¡¡Y CUANDO LO VES !! ¡¡DÍGALE QUE NO TOCARÍA NUNCA LA GALAXY !! SOY LA REALIDAD DE LAS CALLES QUE PISTOLAS PUMPING PUNKS NO QUIEREN SER, PORQUE HE ESCUCHADO BREIFLY Y NO PARA SIEMPRE !!

Juste un Joe Blow moyen qui arrive à Spit A Couple Bars !! J'ai dit que j'étais Black Ragging Through Your Set !! Soyez à l'affût de mon matériel !! A part ça.. Consultez ma liste de lecture.. Oui, je soutiens.. Surtout mes collègues membres LGBT !! Je suis afro-latino car je recherche sur Google ma langue maternelle - l'espagnol et d'autres langues qui ne font pas partie de mon origine ethnique, qui est le latin biblique et le français parisien !! Pardonnez-moi car vous pourriez entendre de gros mots pour la raison que je suis énervé contre le monde alors que Dieu m'en a dit plus !! La boîte de Pandore est la voie du monde !! #TeamSkullie #WashPoppin FAITES-VOUS SAVOIR QUE JE SUIS UN LISPER !! SIGNÉ L'OMBRE DE KRS-ONE !! ET QUAND TU LE VOIS !! DITES-LUI QU'IL NE TOUCHERA JAMAIS À LA GALAXIE !! JE SUIS LA RÉALITÉ DES RUES QUE LES PUNKS POMPES AU PISTOLET NE VEULENT PAS ÊTRE, PARCE QUE JE SUIS ENTENDU BREF ET PAS POUR TOUJOURS !! 

Rogue Spiritual - El Camino & 3 Spesh - You Made It Freestyle

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