in honor of Janice Wilson & Darryl Anderson Sr.

the wretched of the earth

year of the horse

hello shawty

Jaded x Dex - take that(J3tSKR3VM)

HIGHER DEN GOD (ft. DEXX AND MALLORY)

2nd childhood.wav

locus of control ft Løver

cynics ft. XTYC* (prod. JXYLN)

windchimes (part c.)
I can’t be mad at peace
cause if I was, I know you’d smack ya teeth
be mad at me
you always told me look for gold, then you know you free
cause what is told is a place that’s holy, you don’t need a fee
why you leave me to the mortal man
I don’t have a plan
I’m weak like the sand
take me like a grain, I’m like the rest
I wish I won’t bland
you gone now and I understand
make songs cry, cause I get ugly 
if I’m let with that hand
think attachments not for me
I sully my mind with coulda beens
live like you, it hurts
seen you more, thats what I shoulda did
I didn’t, you was different
trapped I treated you like you was missing
I’ma selfish first-born, a right I was given
and yet I tarnished to keep a sulkkling image
my intensines be doing bowlines
I test to see if it’s from the most high
telling me the future without a sight to line
I seem to worry without the sober mind
spliff might be tainted, I can’t tell the time
I sit, the clock just changes, can tell by the size
my shoes need arrangement, my feet was always wide
my mommas always said we’ll be smarter but not as wise
I think this time to time

maybe I’m in too deep in the arts and crafts
maybe I should of listened instead of laughed
world is getting more colder, I’m looking for time to pass
I’m colder than rich niggas to the working classes
my shoulder started freezing to the larger masses
temps is dropping as I creep, I’m ill to bad reactions
I look for hope in times like this, to know that I’m surpassing
every doubt that niggas laid for petty satisfactions

windchimes (prod. ghowste)

law of contagion (prod. barkonten)

coup de grâce (prod. tyko vain)

magnum opus w/ MALLORY (prod. Wealthiboi)

home (my chest) [prod. swag1]

amphisbaena ft. dexx prod. wtfbennie

binge prod. orenswrldd

psalms 91.m4a

summer’s over.m4a

son of man v2.m4a

men in black ft. pr6ston.wav

an ode to the garden v2.m4a

ouroboros interlude v2.m4a

daywalker.m4a

wings 25’ ft. Dahveeaire prod. c2supreme

yearner prod. ghowste

omari' (prod. by jza.wav)

ready or not

untitled 1 (prod. by jza.wav)

bless

just wanted to sample what I felt, tape nowhere near done but music will be otw - <3 jza

dreamin'

poison

loose leaf prod. orenswrld (Cartier X Jza)

I studied the world, for purpose to reaching the ethers
egregiously eating my light to brighten my leisure
I sullied and searched, and the keys was the start as a teacher
my mental process reversed, the feeze (fee) for masks that I ethered
I’m plastered to the whole world, wondering what I could be
I see what others do believing that could set me free
a man of versatile knowledge, without a knot to my nogging
bereaving took me to higher places, a god lifting my mountains
I see them loops in your system, I could untie if you allow it
I’m seen as a man with a prowess for calculated endowments
bless my niggas with the tools to spit they natural talents
raise the cup with my niggas, we drinking wine in our chalice
bawl my fist to the power, can’t live in wonder with alice
we steal the thunder from cowards who front about they allowance
show love to all we devour, cause you gon need them lil flowers
waking spirit in my heart, discernment reach after hours
discernment got me empowered, I’m fighting fuck if they allow it
I’m fighting know it’s undoubted, I know my judgement ain’t clouded
grab your commune with the clips and really blow at them cowards
GC to the core, know my niggas can’t be fucked with yeah..yeah
don’t need luck when your guides keep you in touched wit the power
I had wicked try to take me out and they couldnt devour
know some sleight of hand missions that prolly went sour
We never falter, we never wonder, never question what is ours
You let these crackers tell you different, war machine, terrance howard 
I know my mission not like most, It’s why I can never just cower 
It’s why I’m getting my ass up, its either now or the flowers

dogma prod. pi

I stayed in stasis enough to let my tears dry
beauty in agony, I asked em to keep my head high
beauty in certainty, certaintly I should I stay wise
off the back mistakes I made as a lil child
Who woulda thought I had a home to really call mines
I’ve been in waters thicker than the blood that I had to call mines
I love my niggas, know they love me through my worst of times
A alien to the most, know me to fade inbetween the lines
It’s to safe to say, I keep the heat, you step I’ll fade ya mind
the purest trees to keep me calmer, that’s the sage enlightment 
remove attachment to my ego age into better likings
sometimes you think you see it right, and next your circles tightens
nowhere to go, all in the dark, you never let the light in
i’m still struggling, balance the yin-yang like I’ma a tight end, 
weaving offense and the defense, my psyche pay in thrices
I often fell out of the sequence to see the paid prices
*insert voice clip* 
All of that worry that I can stomach made me good at hiding
Nowhere to go my paths strict I couldn’t go right in it
You niggas pump-faking the process, jaylen brown image
I had to come face with some progress, show yall what I’m writing
I rather turn back on the crowd, l spark and really light it
This the one time the words connect enough to feel the scribes hit
Right from the heart, you never regret the things that ya life’s given

be prod adiko2two

SEIZETHEDAY.
SEIZETHEDAY.
SEIZETHEDAY.
SEIZETHEDAY.
SEIZETHEDAY.
SEIZETHEDAY.

Kudos (Prod. Stoic)

n. the ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable

opia.wav (prod. pike)

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