Pretty lady, ugly heart
Says she loves me in dark
Made me wish on all the stars 
In my mind she started wars

Bourbon shot straight to my head 
I ain't no more defense
Only wake up poppin meds
13 hour sleeps, Im dead

I'll probably do it all again
It seems im destined to this mess
Try to clean up
 but withdrawal 
all of my love like im in debt 



Withdrawal (prod. eeryskies.)

bloom

My heaven full of sin,
 witch casted and wicked.
I can't get the picture,
 I let no light through the filter.
Nothing in the mirror,
 nocturnal I'm a vampire.
Sinking in the sands of time.
Try to build castle in a rising tide,
 will my princess arrive in time?
I must have died ten thousand times,
 just to feel alive for the first time.
Had to talk to the spirit guides,
 just for them to help me realize.
My heaven full of sin.






Full of Sin (prod. pilotkid)

Instrumental:
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m8QV9iiRO_0
Lyrics: 
Spark the foundation, burn kindling roll sold spinning got the light slow dimming em righteous up against old souls sinnin em fight or flight and leave the solar system-voyage ride or die speaking movin pistons-catalyst this and I'm more than distant got bottoms up like I'm sailing shipments bottles open like the message written flowing overdosing on old emotions nerves wrapped in golden. -we're all losing grip trying to grasp the moment- stop holding your breath just gasp a moment.. Indigo in the soul but you already know this noticed in the vibration lost generation ancient mind in the makeshift live from the matrix high from sedative grown to related payments couldn't graduate it- fuckin hate it

New Mic Fund

Dry Kindling  (Prod. Fred Killah)

Where the moments wither with the weather...

Chorus:
Whether moments wither with the weather, 
get better or stay the same stage as last page;
I wrote the whole next chapter,
while I napped in the pasture.
Lucid livin you heard my past vision,
now I'm in it where the sinners been winning, 
where windows been tinted, I told em...
I told em you can have the money
I'll take my soul somewhere where times been running away 
and your nothing but all at once...
                             (at all but once)
Any feeling in me, when the pages turn will the wind read, heard and lost in the melody, yearn deep for the memory Feelin' me 
Lord please ima sinner with this old soul spinning speakin different like outta this system, rap brain spittin pistons at a whole new distance. 
On an island, Droozy I went to the highland stopped time went riding west sky star diamonds, Lucy find me lucid daydream, astral it seems home. In the twilight zone when the dro roll blown.

Dreaming visions of, something different than the current state of mind, an indigo soul on the rise 
Speakin sundried vibes, Beatstructure deliver it.
speak deliberate when spillin out these nouns and verbs,
lungs fried hope you heard that my third eyes wide, 
and minds simmerin, and my souls gold gimmerin..
No silver snow, dreaming of the cold but its seeming like a past tense back where I grew up, were blowin indigo skies -up through dimensions of time.
Smithed in Western islands gang violence grew through my adolescence, but i drew through my brothers eyes, all the lessons. Rezzy role model speakin old mottos steppin cracks in the kitchen, wishin mother come back to us, still I wonder what happened to the past state of living, all the minds started spinning off the track -still skippin.

Instrumental Credit and Love to DJLobotomize <3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CzEdjtjtcmI

Astral  (Prod. DJLobotomize)

I rise with the sun, and i ride with a blunt out, burning through this paper like pages each day to day isolated writer gold light lit the indigo sight, day to day dreaming vivid visions of river swimming turning the learning current to metaphysical meaning perspective  western residence,  subjective mental ever since the taste of lasting reverence, astral veteran tint.

Smoke in home growing, potent dro blown rockin Logic Memphis all the way up by the waves on the boulevard. I've been distant looking listen we've been lifted manifest a vision of risen, I'm waking up. I've had enough of the Hollywood following twitter blowing up.
Back when my father told me the moneys what's slowly turning the world I couldn't buy it, so tired of ashes and fire, from this paper were burning money trees rolled in a blunt I'm learning a shaded perspective been elevated sedated I'm faded.

Rolled it with golden inside it 2tone you know how we ride it west entertainment  we light it coastal been coastin the time  its ticking away burning every day move the studio with different direction like island rain flowing goldstreams and rivers we wrote and deliver the vocals of vision the whole damn divisional influence in it

Turn the other cheek into a slap, pick yourself up.
Recap, how it began how it became more than we could handle;
now its all entangled speaking to these angels 'bout the angle
that I'm livin' in. Envisioning, something different
become another pigment but now listen,
I'm changing, the colours in the painting.
Distorting another portrait of pain,
thinking who I am, wonder who am I? In proportionate range...
Just a fool gettin' lost in thought,
Just a tool to connect the dots.
Making art in these stars, sparking stories from scars,
and if this is just a splatter on the canvas of the answer,
I'm just livin for the laughter.

Spark the foundation, burn kindling roll sold spinning got the light slow dimming em righteous up against old souls sinnin em fight or flight and leave the solar system-voyage ride or die speaking movin pistons-catalyst this, I'm more than distant got bottoms up like I'm sailing shipments bottles open like the message written flowing overdosing on old emotions nerves wrapped in golden. -we're all losing grip trying to grasp the moment
- stop holding your breath just gasp a moment.. Indigo in the soul but you already know this noticed in the vibration lost generation ancient mind in the makeshift live from the matrix

Instrumental credit and love to Luke White: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tk6wjMCkz3c

Growing Panes (Prod. Luke White)

First verse with the new microphone, although still in the makeshift studio set up. I've been writing 2hrs+ everyday since the new year so expect a lot of new music from me in the near future. Excited to see the feedback!
**Lyrics Below**
Instrumental Credit and love to Maxwell Young:
https://soundcloud.com/maxwell_young/hurt

Lyrics:
What I never noticed,
I'm the source of this soul, still blooming lotus.
Butane when I wrote this.
Lit a wax like a romance, slow dance with the moments,
tell opponents that a God sent on this.
Honest confession, my head still got some devils in it...

So letters been read in a way, to summon the sentence to say-tenance to blow em away. 
Yeah, so there's people in my city, that'll call me a shaman, like I'm a fucking Martian that came on a comet,
crash land into the bando and turn the whole planet up.
God damn, my crop circle sighting psilocybin circuits catalyst visions of Cadillac living windows with a tint.
Time, ticks with a blur, no words for the feeling,
like the evident elephant in the room, questioning residence. Am I Horton, Suess or just a Who,
thats been, looking outside horizon lines stars aligning I find divine design can't deny my mind and open eyes are signs I'm more than just a grain of sand on land abandoned on a planet damned to a plan of vanish.

Shaman (Prod. Maxwell Young)

First track in the new studio, send me some feedback! *Lyrics Below*
Instrumental credit and love to Arbus Beats:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=duOw-RMu2xQ

They all know me now as shamaNic, 
that out of this world uncommon kid. 
Wondering if I'm a hominid...
Tune in for flow and leaving never knowing how I could ever accomplish it. 
Levitating out my body like I'm in a cemetary
I've been robbing the grave and been bringing back to this plane.
Ima pilot it violently eyelid of violet envision the business of risen. 
It's fitted like dressing a suit, when in pursuit.
Growing my crown but I'm still at the root. 
Adamant Eve of the fruit. Flow like an infinite loop. 
Brake check and then ima sue. . .
Nothing irrelevant spoke like a reverent back down from heaven
like "Hell, I'm you too." Rare like Da ba dee die the tune. 
Once in a moon, someone like me will be summoned to view.
Spit like I'm splitting an atom in two. 
You could call me Kakarot spirit bombing, 
Muhammad but out of the box. Unorthodox,
flow like I'm sippin' Ciroc. How have I not?
Sober-like none of the thought,
Lucy&Mary would not, bring you to my paradox.

Flow never knowing where I'm going. 
Row by the blow of the wind, 
over the ocean I float like my soul has been coated within,
in golden and bliss. Hold up whats this. 
I'm like a paladin all out of mana got blessings of wisdom to cast, then ima dab, fuckin around with the rap.
I've been done doin' like that, fuckin up English I dropped outta class. Irony high like the students in school to be shepards,
I'm with the leopards, spotted me out like I'm destined
since adolescents I've been dreaming of outer lessons,
Ego dead. Before 14,
Psilocybin brought out all of me.
Every night I'm lucid DMT

Risen (Prod. Arbus Beats)

Go follow the homie PG-13!! https://soundcloud.com/officialpg13

This will be uploaded to my YouTube within the next week but for now
Check out my video for Growing Panes: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t25My_LyeOc

PG-13:
I'm a lot like my parents thank goodness for that
All the failures and the fuck ups where I come in at

Procrastination lead to spawning these raps I can thank it for that
Blame it for half the shit that give me anxiety attacks

All the light that hits my eyes is kaleidoscopic
Mise en abyme, I droste effect you listening cymatics
Rattle the drums in ears I phase 
Straddle your thoughts they racing grab em steady pacing round the room and stay facing truth

Less lacunarity than you Phil in the gaps you stupid
Lackin lackluster students on the contrary they nuisances

Take cubes add greeble I do this
Astral projecting roofless
Cooped up in the booth the feeling similar to shootin up

I'm stuck bumping my choice drug
Autonomous sensory meridian responses
Crazy conscious shit Chaitanya kinda Krishna like 
Bring chi to pistol fights
Shiva beckon me to heights you can't describe without epiphysis cerebri

Am I the last genius left or best rapper alive 
Current thoughts me feeling lonely women's hit me up for Mary only 
Still got the homies though 
The buds who keep on growing on me bro
Y'all should know me good by now just listen hoe
I'm open

And all the light colliding with my eyes like 425 nanometers wide
Semantics made my perspective gigantic contemplate
Attempt to empathize with crazies scary
Why I predate? flaky barmy thoughts connections you won't make

Inheritance from the rents salute Spinoza for that
All the failures and the fuck ups why I don't truly laugh

Procrastination lead to spawning these raps I can thank it for that
Blame it for half the shit giving me anxiety attacks

All the light that hits my eyes is kaleidoscopic
No Diggity like Das Efx you listening cymatics
Rattle your brain and shake your face
Straddle your thoughts and headspace grab it steady pacing round the room but stay facing the truth

Nic Nelson:
My moments overdosing
Soul of golden been devoted 
Not condoning, but the blow of the dro unfolded.
I reloaded the beholding, with a little more light to design the devine with em. 
My rhythm, it'll hit em with a vision of the hidden yeah it's ridden with the riddles,
but does anybody listen everybody been conditioned
still I'm coming with mission of an infinite of inner. 
God I've been sinner. 
Been inside the booth for a minute. 
This is my truth yeah I mean it, 
Had a lot of woes but I got up and I rose, I ascended. 
This is my show I can edit, turn it all around from a dead end. 
I was in a sentence, now I've got a verse of repentance. 
I was drifting...
like the shit I was dealing but I flipped it, 
Could of had a wrist and unlisted pistols, 
grew up with a rolling role model without of doubt of it down with the dabbling,
must be battling data inside, 
real of the dealing in debt with the devils to ride, 
I'm blind on the side in sublime cuz

All the light that hits my eyes is kaleidoscopic, 
My sober mind has acid drop effect on this cymatic,
Rattle numbness and wake the fate 
straddle your thoughts they racing grab em steady pacing round the room and stay facing the truth

PG-13 - Tidally Locked Feat Nic Nelson

She's a psychedelic.
Scope the video and subscribe on youtube!
*Lyrics Below*

Instrumental Credit and love to:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCpipAjo9fIhDMXOoo0Mm86Q

New video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6BMrOz0o_OE

Lyrics:
(We'll turn this city inside out...)

I feel so awake lately, but I'm dreaming still you see, I'm lucid living deep in my head, but I'm still here twining this thread.

I'm an amethyst, she's my
obsidian, oh so pretty. 
We'll turn this city inside out...
Outside this diamond you hide in we're going flying so high been bending horizons, no time for rendering guidance, we found our path under eyelids.
In silence,
she tells me residence.
Gave her my heart, she's gazing like I'm star, shes my whole solar system,
from a galaxy in my fantasy, were pulled like gravity,
Shes my sanity.
Crazy.

I feel so awake lately, but I'm dreaming still you see, I'm lucid living deep in my head, but I'm still here twining this thread.

Im a damaged kid, shes my bandages. Feeds my famishes,
She's stops this planet from turning. Alter my time,
She's a psychedelic.
Rare like ancient relic,
Got me writing zealous,
From the sky angelic
(A dream.)

I feel so awake lately, but I'm dreaming still you see, I'm lucid living deep in my head, but I'm still here twining this thread.

Gravity (Prod. Ocean Beats)

withyou

dontwakeme

Urban Nerd on the beat: https://youtu.be/6gNhMNyt0Hs
Oh shit,
I'm wavy like the ocean
Ha, how cliche is that?
But God damn, how fuckin great is it
To be feeling better than ever no matter the weather, it's cloudy and raining but I still shine and get my payment up, I'm stacking this paper like automated machines in the banks and the printing press, who the fuck isn't impressed? Tell em I wanna see em, I'll burn em like thin chopped cedar in a brick house tryna warm up in the winter
Blowing trees got a hurricane flow  December weather uncut this real like I grew up in the bandos, fucking and flipping at 13 years old, dropped out of school but I still educate my soul
started running like wear the cheque, I've been smoking like the fuel of jets 
Up and coming like blue dope
Got em picking up like Uno
I'm the one, Im the wonder what it be after this Hennessy and weed hit mental screening like an indie turning blockbuster, swear the indica I just busted was laced with DMT but I'll stay down in this dope rap, so you can try to relate to my notepad I just copped my first pair of Jordans at 23,
It seemed illogical not to be projecting how I'm feeling by physical means,  that's why my body is covered with ink that make you think bout what you're gonna have left when it all fall away
I got a stack or 2 for now but I'm always planning on having a lot more stashed by tomorrows eve

Dope boy blasted in a boarded up bando boastin bout the loot the boss dropped off that got us looking similar to Rastafarian shamans, red eye demons from deep down below scheming we devious dreamers seasoned like paprika in the studio like ghibli, my momma wouldn't believe it if I told her how I was affording this Nike and Adidas, she says I bought too many pairs of shoes and my rents too much, I just laugh and tell her that this land ain't much, were heaven sent but God abandoned us. That's why I'm becoming one like you and my dad did under the moon when you birthed this sun, now I'm giving life back to this manifest spill my thoughts out of this damaged lid, already got fans in lands distant, asking where the fuck have I been like my flight home crashed from this acid trip, I lit up on wax and my style got drip I wrote this while driving fast in the rain no grip, that's why I killed this like a head on collision made your brain quick shift. I'm aligning your chakras and connecting the dots in the constellations swear the solar system is a coloring book, I cut the lines and flip these dimes, doesn't matter what side it picks, I got a head full of tales that defy this pic, but I'll the beat vibe for a bit

Shine

Wishin Well

Paranoid

lullabye

tRy2LuV

Pixel

Forever

High Again

Maybe we could play pretend,
of different lives and try again.
Maybe we could make less mistakes.
I just walked down 
By the bay
Where we used to go drop out
Of this play
I still can't really get my act together 
But 3-2-1 to the action 
I dream wide awake,
By the way.
Edit the letters of next chapter,
Get an incentive to read past this.
I could do better than that.
Flipping the dime, remember the tales, now that gripping my time back.
But admittedly there's bigger riddles in the middle of me.
So ill try to bring some answer to it
We could catch up on the past when im passing through.
Maybe we could play pretend,
of different lives and try again.
Maybe we could make less mistakes.

Play Pretend

Finally I found a way to fly.
They told me not to get stuck,
high in the sky.
My secret is I'm deep
 below the waves.
Way way down,
Way way down,
Way way down.

I woke the same as any other day.
Except the voice in my head,
told me we're done with playing games.
And i burned the whole guide book.
I'll write my own like trap hooks
And never look back.

I'll never look back


Finally, finally,

Finally I found a way to fly.
They told me not to get stuck 
high in the sky.
My secret is I'm deep
 below the waves.
Way way down,
Way way down,
Way way down.
I'll never look back ..

Below

Through my designer clothes,
She found a heart of gold.
Thats a rich that
I don't show much girl.

So keep that, on a low.
My surface, I keep it cold.
Even though im out here
walking on the coals.

I'm on fire,
still I'm hiding in the smoke.
In the cloud I could drown
If I breathe im gonna choke

Nicholas Nelson

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