So, this might be The Only Time I'm going to Slow It Down, and make some R&B Music, with My Crooning Self as, Ru Paul Herself STILL holds A BETTER NOTE, THAN ME! Call Me The Devil Ru Paul, as it's Been Ordained by The Universe Itself! On The Low - Within My Personal Tracks, this ALSO an Ode to Ru Paul and, even tho I wasn't Immersed in The Drag, right up to The Ballroom Culture - Ru Paul inspired me to use The Wack Ass Voice I got, just by hearing Her Crooning for The Legacy that She Built! Peace be to God, and His Ever Loving Universe, right up to The Ballroom! Amen! Once, Again - I'M NOBODY'S SINGER, AND I WILL NEVER TAKE AWAY FROM THOSE, THAT ACTUALLY DO! THANK YOU!

Mixtape: Michael A Cantres - Love Notes

Can’t Sit With Us

Evening Drive

Song: How So??

Verse: 

Little Girl, I don't even know your name/ Tho, you went viral with, your Disdain/ When, other females look at your Man/ "If, he sneezed - don't Bless him", what is your Plan?? I love it for The Girls, and The Gays taking a Stand/ On The Microphone, like "Here I Am/ I'm letting My Demons Play, as well" - This is The Jam! Son Of Sam! Little Girl, you should've fought That Man/ If, you're gonna fight chicks on The Instagram/ "Live", That Gutta Ish, you telling on Yourself like, you fought more Men/ Than, an Average Perra! You're "such a Thug", that your Life a Damn Novela! Tho, you need to be protected at Them Bodegas! Back to The Rap, cuz I mostly Diss Fellas! Whether Out, DL or, Homophobic! This is HOW you do it, when he giving you Smoke/ You Take it to The Lord, so you could Run Down on "Bro"/ That, put a Zorra before You - How bout We Flow! The more things change, the more things stay the same/ "Snatched Fitteds, just to Snatch Wigs" get that out your brain! Your Projection is REVERSED, yeah we've seen The "Plain Jane"/ Wearing a Nigga Metal Chain, cuz she gave him some Brain/ I love it, when a "Queen Bee" walks The Street Gassed/ As, if shorty Lil Kim - I ain't "hitting you last"/ I got a Scar, for smacking Your Breed so, "walk with, That Sass"/ I know The Game - Y'all The Reasons Niggaz on The Block don't last/ Especially, Summer Nights - Sorry, 50 Cent, you're NOT THAT/ You'd need a Vagina, it's MORE TOUGHER, than Your "Raps"/ You're "such a Dope Girl", that you're out, giving Daps/ To them Dudes, that'll turn on you for some Petty Cash!


Crooning Hook:

You're so Insecure, I'll Take Your Man! Just, cuz I can! I let My Demons Plays, as well Shorty, "you're such a Thug"! You should've FOUGHT ONE! DAMN! [. ]

Rogue Spiritual - How So?? × Ginuwine - Stingy.mp3

Song: Super Cow

Intro:

My Fonky Ass Busted Sales at The Gram/ And, this week I'm booked with, Uber Eats I'm like Hot Damn/ Pay Day coming soon, so my ass gon be Broke/ Due to Responsibilities, even when, I used to Choke/ On The Girl Scout Cookies, Haze, Canada Dro/ It's Cray, cuz even without The Drugs I have The Illest Flow/ Say it Sober, so I know It's Real - That's how My Life Goes/ It's Rogue Spiritual, yeah! Let Em Know!

Crooning Hook:

Baby, I got! Food Stamps, I'm Advanced! Welfare, I get That Bag! Thrift Store, I'm A UniqueSwagg! Still, I got some Knowledge! And, I ain't go to College! Look, Listen, Learn - That's My Solace!

1st Croon:

Crib from These Programs, still Top Shelf! While, these Brats be needing some Help! I also Maintain My Mental Health, so go to Hell, yeah! Times, you see Me Outside, hanging with, The Fam! Or, My Tribe Across The Land! Still, I Push for More as, God Tells me all His Plans!

(Crooning Hook)

2nd Croon:

You gotta Go Beyond Sight, when it's Me! If, you want That Reciprocity! I'm just a Monk from The Hood! With, me you'll always be Good! Some say I'm Boring, As Fuck! Yes, they're right tho, they need to Sell Drugs! More, than me as, they're STILL CRY over Their! 5th Grade Crush!

(Crooning Hook)


Crooning Bridge:

I went from a Thug to a Man! Built My Castle with, Bricks, no longer with, sand! Wyclef Jean voice, here I stand! It's different when, you turn That Pain into God's Plan!

4th Verse:

Bro, I came a long ass way, as I STILL got some ways to go/ This how it's Sounds, when you Reach Your Goals/ And, Your Dreams as, You Heal from all The Woas/ No Pain, No Gain - Betty Wright, you already know/ Back in '03, that's Many Niggaz Ago/ I realized I had Ambitions, couldn't be one of those/ Trap Queens AkA Brats, who loves to Boast/ How, they have "a man, like their Daddy" on their arm, yo/ And, My Ass AIN'T "Your Mom", Let It Go/ You know Her Name, and it's NOT Michael/ Your Fonky Self know better, y'all ain't 25/ Y'all want someone to submit, tho you throwing Gang Signs on "Lives"!

(Crooning Hook)

Rogue Spiritual - Super Cow × Lil Mo - Superwoman Pt. 2.mp3

Song: I'm A Christian Rapper Ep. 2

Verse:

I love it, when these Golden Girls "got it all figured out"/ Tho, y'all wasn't Outside figuring what Love's about/ I been teased, for being all types of "Love Man", before The Clout/ My Name Sprouted, for catching The Mens that, y'all whine about/ Yeah, y'all "so Fab", you're tryna figure out what The Five about/ If, it ain't The Six, or Crown now you're "Live, and Loud"/ Wasn't you a "Christi-an, trying to advance/ With, a 401K?", now a Dog in Your Pants/ All the sudden, "you're flipping bands", it's like a Job had you Mad/ Enough, to Bust Sales at 25 in The Badlands/ Shorty, y'all ain't Man Enough cuz, in order to Be The Man/ You gotta Beat The Man, ready to Snatch your whole Yam/ Y'all know My Story - Pitching CD's, and Time up, and Changed/ Got Bold, and Fell Back yeah, "My Mind rearranged", nah! God Kept Me Close, so not  everything "the same", nah! Only time I Keep The Same Energy, when I run to God! I love it, when a James is all "Crazy, and Derranged"/ Like, "he's the 1st that ever did it, like he opened a new page"/ Bro, you're NOT even Nobunaga, so get that out your brain! My Dad THE SAME WAY, that's what Roots My Most Disdain! Anyways, y'all niggaz should've Busted a Rhyme, Busted a Check! Busted a Sale, while Catching Wreck! And, Copped A Thug more, than Me yeah, let's say we have a Checklist! Maybe, y'all wouldn't be so DAMN UPTIGHT at 37! Going by "Sight", tho The Mandate of Heaven/ Is Beyond for Acquiring all of Those Godly Weapons/ Knowledge, Emotions - Look, Listen and, Learn - I said it/ Reading, Writing, Arithmetics ain't the only way to get it/ Then, there's Rest and, Clergy - You STILL get it in Early/ Harlem Nigga Voice - It ain't always "holding your poise"/ Sometimes, you gotta Make Noise - LOSE THAT NARROW BUTT BOY/ The Moon would either Bless you, with an "LL", or a "Lloyd"!


Crooning Bridge:

First, you gotta Search and, Find! Before, you Attract and, that's The Ish you do Twice! Never let No Man stop Your Grind! You'll QUICKLY know The Difference between Kind and, Nice!


Crooning Hook:

Pray for them! Even, if you couldn't stay with, them! Things we do for Love! Mind Your Cup! There's More to You, than Men who, WON'T Show Up! Things we do for Love! [. ]

The Christian Checklist:

- Bust a Rhyme ✔️ 
- Bust a Check ✔️ 
- Bust a Sale ✔️ 
- Cop a Thug ✔️ 
- In Between All That Catch Some Wreck ✔️ 
IN THAT ORDER! MOMMA DEE VOICE!

Get it ALL Out Your System, because I've seen My Share of "Golden Girls" in a State of Flux = IDENTITY COMPLEX, hiding behind "Religion, and Spirituality" and, they don't know WTF is going on, with them! The Christian Checklist is The Reason Why! BOOM 💥 😁 PS: They're ADULTS, right now! Catch The Tea, Ki and, Shade!

Rogue Spiritual - I'm A Christian Rapper Ep. 2 × Horace Brown - Things We Do For Love.mp3

Intro:

I love a man in uniform - catch me, I'm in Rare Form/ Posted at The Bars near you, Foodie as, Fuck - Food Porn/ Right now, I'm just heading to The Gram/ You know My Body - Booked, and Busy - Oh, Hot Damn/ God took over last night, hunting Homophobic Men/ God Controls your whole Bite, since y'all like to Bark, Meng/ Peace to All Area - It Started in The Park, Meng/ Born in '87 and, by Age 10 - I Sparked, Meng/ Weed in My System - I was listening to Gospel/ Peace be to Georgina, and Her OG/ She been a Grown Woman, ever since, she was a Teen/ Learned of God's Word, the more I was Hitting The Scene/ Down These Streets So Mean, I had to Get Around "Teams"/ Sometimes, you can't just move thru them, give it the The L.O.R.D./ I'm part of God's Army!

Crooning Bridge:

I'm posted up, right here! While, your Fonky Self - The Other Side, acting All Queer! Sely got Sazón! Uncle Ed blasting Music from His Phone!

Crooning Hook:

Get a Job, My Guy! Before, you think you could be in My Life! [. ]

1st Croon:

I love it, when these folks has "their set of preferences"/ Tho, ain't what They Chase and, they're saying "let's be friends"/ If, you want a Man with, Moneys then, you need to Get Ends/ Ain't nobody gonna hold down a Brat, and y'all want kids? Look at The Obama Fam - They didn't Marry Rich/ They started from The Ground Up, taking a Risk/ That "Cinderella" Story Boring, so take it to that Wretch/ Folks "want a Mansion" - Hold up a sec!

Crooning Bridge:

I'm posted up, right here! While, your Fonky Self - The Other Side, acting All Queer! Sely got Sazón! Uncle Ed blasting Music from His Phone!

Crooning Hook:

Get a Job, My Guy! Before, you think you could be in My Life! [. ]

Verse:

I'm Blessed, with a Decent Meal Everyday/ And, Folks that, hold me down - I hold them down the same way/ If, you would hear The Stories of My Tribe, and Fam that, Paved The Way/ For you to Get Paid, nevermind what they "say"/ "The Stars Been Aligned" - Word to Stack Bundles, ayy/ I'm Gone Till December, giving Makeup a Break/ I don't know how The Gworls do it on Them Summer Days/ Especially, Florida or, Cali - Bro, THAT SHIT CRAY! "Ryu" - Afro Latino - Everyday, I gotta Meditate/ Be under The Water, Tub Running - Thoughts Fly Away/ I'm looking at The Trade Around The Way/ Drivers, looking Cute as, Fuck - Bro, Slide in My DM's, okay! Ain't no way I'm showing up for "Politics, and Shade"/ On them Bingo, Karaoke Days - Bro, I got a Whole J/ O.B., plus I got a Life - Ayo, time to Play/ "Just Another Day", ayy!

(Crooning Bride, and Hook)

Rogue Spiritual - Rich Girl - Swagger Right Freestyle .mp3

Song: We Are Venom (Ode to Mila J)

1st Croon:

My God is Professional, as Street! He Guided Me From The Gate, Life Been Sweet! All My Lessons turned to Blessings, and My "Worst Day"! Is STILL My Best Day, like everyday My Birthday! He Showed Me how to make Lemonade! That's, why you see The Queen on The Stand! Say it Sober, so I know Your Real Stance! Your Projection is REVERSED in Advance! He My Father, for a Reason! Even, when "I left", I STILL Sought Him! You know It's Up, when you Cross Him! The Streets know, that you Fought Him!


Crooning Hook:

Is that My God, now? [. ] Yes, I'm Always Ready to Shake Down! Is that My God, now? [. ] For My Loved Ones - I'm Always Around! So, I'mma need My Shorties in The Spot Tonight! To My Scholars from The Hood - We Got It Locked Tonight! Is that My God, now? [. ] Peace to All Area, folks is Tight!


2nd Croon:

God Blessed Me, with a Best Fam! Always told me - Build, with Bricks, not with Sand! Been went from a Thug to a Man! I got The Best Tribe Across The Land! And, you know The Real gonna Expand! Our Dreams Work, as One - God's Plan! Pray for One, you for Twelth of The Nation! Spin on One, you Save a Thousand - That Blatant! He My Father, for a Reason! Even, when "I left", I STILL Sought Him! You know It's Up, when you Cross Him! The Streets know, that you Fought Him!

3rd Rap Verse:

Must I REMIND you - My Fonky Ass CAN'T SING! Bro, I'm known to Rap, with a Skullie was once, a Fitted Hat Thing! Now, it's Dad Hats - I been had Tats, expressing My! Feminine Energy - Animal amongst Men, like! I gotta remind y'all, I was NEVER "The 1st! The Last, or The Only" to ever Spit a Verse! Welcome to The Inner City - WE ALL HAD TO PUT IN WORK! How you're gonna get Your Blessings, if y'all just say and, Jerked? Off to Novelty Huts, OF COURSE YOUR ASS NEED A JOB! Your Mom was "gonna put up, with you acting, like a Snob! All up on Her Couch, throwing Gang Signs like, 'You're The Mob"! You thought this was Mixtape focused on Niggaz, Bro STOP! Love God 1st, Love Yourself - You're Made in His Image! Be Grateful, for The Little Things cuz, sometimes those "Mansions" ain't "It"! You "move to the Burbs", tho Your 5th Grade Trauma Exists, Still! Over, Them Fights you should've FINISHED, tho "you got no chill"!

Crooning Bridge:

Been Blessed, with a Simple Life! I Fight for Mine Every Night! When, God takes over - It's On Sight! Put My Soul Behind Every Strike! Been Blessed, with This Heart of Mine! I'm "So Selfish", I Pray You Shine! As, I Pray for you to Conquer Your Mind! That's The Devil, finna tell Many Lies!

(Crooning Hook)

Rogue Spiritual - We Are Venom × Mila J - My Main.mp3

two step 2025…

Regal

Over your way

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

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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 !! 

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