'Nasz Dawg' is an extremely talented and polished Rap Artist that has been doing this for years, but have yet to get a big break. In this track, 'My Story,' he gives shout outs to past Hip Hop/Rap legends that have helped mold him and is determined to leave his own mark in the Music Industry when it's all said and done. The Chorus is performed by the very talented Musician/Raggae Singer, 'Hardstone.'

SECOND CHANCE VOLUME 1

MY STORY

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MY STORY (feat. Hardstone)

Rock Bottom (Prod. D Real)

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So Much Unreleased Songs Comin Soon Too👾🖤

Hoo Ye (Official Audio)

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I Never Wanted This Life... Till I Got A TASTE FOR IT.

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out on all streaming platforms 11.19.21

Taste For It

Taste For It Ft PlayWryte (Prod. By 4Most.Production)

People say the world is doomed, 
that mankind’s nature seals the tomb. 
Learned helplessness, fear and doubt, 
cynicism whispers: there’s no way out.

Yes, it’s true—selfish, greedy, ruthless hands 
have scarred the Earth, betrayed the lands. 
But hear us out, don’t close the door, 
we don’t have to die like this, we can break through more.

There was a node in the species design, 
a guiding light, a sacred sign. 
The shamans, the seers, the visionaries bold, 
cut from the fabric, their stories untold. 
They stood in every age, every tribe, every time, 
but today, at our peak, they’re pushed aside, left behind. And the consequence? The Earth is slain, 
and if they stay silenced, we’ll die the same.

Shamans are outsiders, glitch in the code, 
their minds on planes where few have strode. 
They can’t abide by the culture’s frame, 
they see deeper truths, not the surface game. 
Human knowledge is guesswork, a fragile disguise, 
but shamans pierce through, they open the eyes. 
They are the medium, the hive mind’s voice, 
to steer the powerful toward a wiser choice.

The Matrix spoke of a legend true, 
a shamanic prophecy breaking through. 
A man will rise, reshape the real, 
not with superpowers, but logic’s steel. 
He’ll dismantle illusions with words alone, 
make listeners see truths they’ve never known.

This is not religion, no dogma, no chain, 
it doesn’t tell people how to live, but how to reign. 
It tells the powerful: wield with care, 
align your strength with the patterns there. 
Evolution’s rhythm, nature’s design, 
bring health and prosperity back in line.

A quarter century to know my name, 
another quarter to ignite the flame. 
Now here it is, a thousand songs strong, 
the message of millennia, the shaman’s song

Contained in these lyrics is wisdom to heed, 
the message mankind needs to succeed. 
Never before has a shaman’s song 
been wired to the planet, reaching all along. 
Every nation, every billionaire, 
can hear these words, Gaia’s 1000 yard Stare.

Natural Born Shaman

Park n Ride

Holler lit up with the blue lights' cruel glare
Revenuers circlin' like vultures in the air
Her hand on my holster, lips stained with the fight
One last jar for the road, gonna burn through the night

Bastards' last stand, raise the flag made of flame
Guns blazin' glory, screamin' our name
Moonshine militia, tits and triggers collide
American outlaws, takin' the tide
Crime's final curtain, freedom's wild roar
Pour it high, brothers—settle the score

She reloads with a grin that could shatter the stars
Bullets like kisses from a backwoods czar
Federales fallin' in the bonfire's glow
Whiskey rebellion echoin' from long ago

Bastards' last stand, raise the flag made of flame
Guns blazin' glory, screamin' our name
Moonshine militia, tits and triggers collide
American outlaws, takin' the tide
Crime's final curtain, freedom's wild roar
Pour it high, brothers—settle the score

No surrender in the smoke, no quarter for the chained
Her curves in the crossfire, where the wild remain unchained
One more defiant pull from the mason jar's kiss
Bastards forever—eternal abyss

Bastards' last stand
Raise the flag made of flame
Guns blazin' glory
Moonshine militia
Crime's final curtain
Pour it high, brothers—settle the score


Bastards' Last Stand

EP from North Carolina artist "ANTIMUS PRIME"
Produced by PB Beats

10 SHOTS

2020 VISION MIXTAPE

LONG WAY TO GO

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LONG WAY TO GO (feat. Various Artists)

Rapping is my way of venting, therapy, and a way to tell my story. But if the money comes, so be it.

LONG WAY TO GO (feat. Various Artists)

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