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NothingCompares.m4a

Unthinking Thoughts

spiritandmy_soul.wav

PrimalPit (skit)

Lyrics:

[Hook]
Going, takin’ off just like boeing 
Know i’m fly, with no wings, 
Take Off, respect, r.i.p
Old School but not an og
Nigga, only been alive since ‘03
Spit it quick, everyone like, “oh jeez”
No, no please where the fuck did I get this beat 

[Verse 1]
Ain’t finna lie this shit kinda goofy 
But i’m on a roll they (roll they)
Hate seeing me progress in the game,
Yeah, i’m parzival a (-val a)
Grade or two higher than haters 
Salty they subclass like barnacles  
Leeching off of my strong essentials,
My forearm muscle (alright that was a good one)
Invorigating picking up the pencil (pencil) 
Scribble, I owe it to those who
Call me corny and gentle (gentle) 
Sound like a bitch? Okay, kick you down 
Throw an ax at your mental 
Without asking, Lara Croft, 
Fuck your temple, run you up like where you-

[Hook] 
Going, takin’ off just like boeing 
Knowing it fly, with no wings, 
Take Off, respect, r.i.p
Old School but not an og
Nigga, only been alive since ‘03
Spit it quick everybody like, “oh jeez”
No, no please where the fuck did he get this beat 

[Verse 2]
Cut the cord on a bitch if they a monster 
Don't care how cute they seem 
Though if she lets me beat it up, 
I’ll have no choice, but defeats
Call her ally, getting up and in between
After she, delivers a blow, chun li, in discrete 
Get you angry enough to flip me off 
Like, “Bitch but you’s a bird so two can both take a sling.” 
Ain’t my first time passing third base 
Without needing to swing 
Stonewall you out a sept if you clash with me
Breaking blocks as an artist 
Bitch, you just play emcee and when I be 

[Hook] 
Going, takin’ off just like boeing 
Knowing it fly, with no wings, 
Take Off, respect, r.i.p
Old School but not an og
Nigga, only been alive since ‘03
Spit quick everybody like, “oh jeez”
No, no please where the fuck he get this beat? 
(Wait i’m still-)
Going, takin’ off just like boeing 
Knowing it fly, with no wings, 
Take Off, respect, r.i.p
Old School but not an og
Nigga, only been alive since ‘03
Spit quick everybody like, “oh jeez”
No, no please where the fuck he get this beat?


[Verse 3]
Solo on a musical odyssey, 
You prolly ought to be calling me alto like honestly 
I’m an anomaly tryna accommodate 
Growing the green to fight, 
Rather devour through it like a zombie,
I’m walking yet, still feeling dead
But i’m finna tell tales till i’m dropping 
Or run out of breath, try to stop me 
You can’t i’m a freight, i’m about to go loco
Like, “oh no, he actin eccentric.” like bellic  
You hop on a track and then try to flake, 
I’ll leave you wasted, from trevor to Franklin   
They calling me mart the way I become crazy
When calling me chicken,
I’ll cross a road even if dangerous
Some hating the way how I flow on the wav 
So I surf a sub and then go ham as I play it 
Like, “Hey damn, he ate that shit it’s so amazing how
When all duty calls he’ll slide on the ops.” 
Behold (behold)
My bio will shock, it’s been over watch 
Evil residing within the shots 
Whenever I cock the pen 
And begin to jot, exploding just cause I can 
Claim i’m the son of god, or nas but i’m not gonna 
Cause you’ll prolly tell mom 
Then round up a mob and cancel
Me and my songs because it’s your job 
To draw that like a doodle, jump bar over bar 
And make em say,  “damn” 
Kendrick Lamar gon keep 

[Hook] 
Going, takin’ off just like boeing 
Knowing it fly, with no wings, 
Take Off, respect, r.i.p
Old School but not an og
Nigga, only been alive since ‘03
Spit quick everybody like, “oh jeez”
No, no please where the fuck he get this beat?

“DoodleJump” - 1.3.24

Lyrics: 

[Intro]
Wheels on the-. Wheels on the-,
Wheels-, wheels-,
Wheels on the-, wheels on the-,
Wheels-, wheels-, wheels on the-, 
Wheels on the-, wheels on the-,
Wheels on the-, wheels-, wheels on the-, 
Wheels on the-, wheels on the bus go-
Round and round, round and Round
Round and Round (yeah)
Wheels on the bus go


[Verse 1]
Up and at’ em quick, like an LRM 
Well, I be damned if I miss the bus again 
Wait no, I can’t, roll over (shit)
Hop outta bed feelin like I just snapped out of a trance 
Shake my head a little prior to go takin’ a piss (shit!)

Open my drawers, put some on 
Don’t have time for slacking 
Just need some pants then i’m gone 
Shoes, shirt, and rushing for service 
Out the door in a hurry but not to worry
Cause I can see the bus (whew!)
Pulling off, (what?)
Leaving the stop
Fearful suspicions confirming
As im beginning to jog, appalled 

Yelling out, “Wait no, i’m here! Come back!”
Getting no response showing 
That the driver heard me at all, so I grab 
A small rock from the ground 
Giving what I had thought was a gentle toss 
Towards the bus, but was horribly off 
Hearing the sound of some glass (oh, shit)
Shatter across the street 
Followed by a car alarm, so I did the dash 
Before the word could go 

[Hook]
(Round and round x3)
Like how the-
(Wheels on the bus go, round and round)
I hauled
(All through the town)
Opp and feds on the street 
(Going up and down, up and down)
Fed and opps on the street 
(Going up and down)
I ran
(All through the town)


1:31
[Verse 2]
Although it, already had made a couple of turns
I continue pursuing 
Cutting through yards like I was mowing
Unknowing, concerned 
Didn’t think it get any worse but ironic it did, 
Chose to hop a fence, then landed in shit
From a doberman thinking, “fuck it, i’m over it”
Was lacking the water but sweltering like a thermal vent
Went to hop another fence, 
And ended up planting onto the hands 
Of an old lady tryna tend to her plants 
Soon letting out a scream
“Oh good heavens! Golly gee!”
“I’m sorry ma'am! I didn't mean-“
“Amy, go call the police!”
Look over, see a younger woman 
Through the window, tryna pick up the phone 
Some Willem dafoe looking mofo 
Walking out of the home 
Nine holstered at the side of his pants 
He grabs a hold, and doesn’t pull or draw it out 
But he says, 
“Watchu think you doin walking by this house boy!?”
Scoopin the shit off of my shoe 
To slap it into his eye as I ran by him,
Out the gate escaping from a

[Hook]
(Round and round x3)
Like how the-
(Wheels on the bus go, round and round)
I hauled
(All through the town)
Got the feds on the street 
(Going up and down, up and down)

[Verse 3]
Neighbor tailing on my ass but his vision is shit 
Still ahead of the curb though so I knock over some bins 
Looking back, in hopes he trips over that 
But he doesn’t that is until he tries to jump it
Falling flat, with indulgence screaming out, “Son of bitch!”
“You safe today little shit!”
Diminishing in the distance, thinkin, that this is so ridiculous and 
Was about to give in but didn’t, ignoring my intuition, I persisted 
And soon heard the sounds of a pneumatic 
Hissing coming from the door of the bus opening up 
A couple blocks down from where I was 
Spot a cyclist on a bike he built like Paul Rudd, I run up on 
And push him off, he all like, “aye, what the fuck.”
Hitting the ground with a thud, sirens growing behind me as I rush 
Picking up the bike along with the pace, 
Pedal like i’m tryna escape a pedo, 
Jared from subway, turned the corner 
And was met with the feds oh, no 
But I didn’t stop, 
One tryna to tackle me off the bike and missed
Hitting the asphalt like, it’s his ass fault 
So I celebrate and lean back (lean back)
Lean Back (lean back) 
Lean back to pop a wheelie and lean back down 
So that the wheels on my bike still go- 

[Outro]
Round and round (yeah)
Round and round (heh, shits stupid)
Round and Round
Wheels on the bus go round and round 
All through the town

“Round and Round” - 6.2.23

Bout to pop a whole pill bottle
Till I waddle towards a hole 
Fall into it on my face, break my nose, 
Then name it as my grave without a stone,
Not finna lie, been lacking hope 
So much I see it as a joke  
Laughing on my own when I imagine it 

My head is like a ball of yarn 
Connected to my heart, you pull a certain string
I start to feel my sanity unraveling 
Pad and pen, mad scientist 
Raise the bar throw it at em, javelin 
The way my mind is looking now, 
Could call that bitch a labyrinth 

Do mental acrobatics just to navigate the
Surplus of having more than half the havoc 
To extract the hate, inhale it 
And eradicate like emanate, destruction,
Watch it go away abruptly 

Tell me, “Touché”, i’m a nuke, aim, shoot 
Hotter than a blue flame 
Or a spark and can of butane 
No bugatti but got two chains 
Yes, their faker than what you think
But real or not, their more than you 
And just enough to take your bitch,
Support her and her mood swings 
Then go hump her on a Tuesday 
Safe to say 

[Sampled Hook]

Wonder if I blow my brains out 
Everything can spill out on the page 
In front of your baby cousin who only ate
A couple red walnuts 
Before regurgitating then back up 
While watching my 
Paint across 
Amygdala scatter across the table 
Right into his plate 

Like there it is, I have a brain 
I told you, yeah it ain’t the same  
As your’s but maybe seeing it
Will change the way you think 
Claim the world revolves around you 
Okay, prolly cause you fucking stink 
Cause if you claim the world revolves around you 
Then you prolly fucking stink 

Oh woah is me
At least I got my 4 by 4 
I use to pick up bitches for some head 
But never keep em’ in my bed 
Well not for long,
Either they drop me or I drop them off 
Because i’m drier than the bread 
I earn from cutting niggas off 
And being washed up at my job

Hey press, I some need money 
Not gonna lie i’m hungry 
We should burn through gas, 
After that, go eat something and go back
To actin like I live across the street 
From a station
And get non stop money from my parents 
All because my parents living with an attic and -basement 

Damn it’s been a-, been a-

losingmymind.wav

“GassingOut” - 9.11.23

Getit.wav (so good)

lyrics:

Yeah, it what every nigga say 
Heard it before,
Get told it every morning 
Waking up everyday, look in the mirror 
Reflect on the parts and pieces 
Of my heart that help others relate
When I 

See the face of a nigga 
Who got the skill 
But still tryna tell his story 
Grab the mic, endure 
Write and hit record 
Then release it to the masses and 
Continue to feel ignored 

Plenty demographics 
To appease 
Question is which 
Can I traverse at ease? 
Spread the words I learn 
And can repeat 
Make everybody want me to return 
But happy to regurgitate em when it when I leave 

Make a verse 
That won’t put me in hearse 
But heard, 
Like have you heard him? 
Yeah he definitely hurtin more than me 

Damn…

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