friday ft. Lance Jackson

peach ft. Jiles (prod. Jinsang)

What does dusk feel like to you? I guess I’ll go first

dusk

A prelude to A Fool's Paradise, "Book of Sun" shows us

mani's interlude

layover

ocean dr ft. Maye Star

respectfully! ft. ToriTori

WYWM ft. Clyde Black

the season

porkchops (prod. by Brian Doe)

cranberry (prod. Jacob Gamboa)

chpt. 1: "andy"

The intro. A keyhole view at the bigger picture.

​(lyrics)
It's the over analytical, kinda spiritual, semi-pessimistic, Henny
Sippin, piffin, soul driven, singer kid
Born a year 'fore Andrew Davis pickin Tom or Tim was the biggest debate, he followed suit, grew up, and moved the memories to Bonnie, sad story, shit
Fib to say he past it, tragic, Mr. & Mrs. Barrow spazzin, corporations that won't incorporate ideas he'd formulate, or correlate to goals he wanna chase, they want him placed in, but he avoid the grey
Aura Kurama-Mode golden yellow, told by a couple fish, Fresh Prince nurtured, Martin chivalry inspired Leo
Will of fire ego, higher than Howl's castle movin in the sky, Dio, never-die kinda guy for the guys
Youthful, Guy's mind, he don't tie opponents, and don't do losin cuz he use them values from reading shonen, bumpin
Zay Tay, Thebe, T, Lonny, C-Sizzle, SZA, Bino, The Electric Lady, Amy, Laurie, Tori, Lauryn,
Dot, Drake, Ye and MJ taught me that the mirror is the only one who can
Stop me, and I'm far from cocky, but if you're not me..
I-I, I, if you're not me
I-I, I-I-I-I-I-I'm sorry
I'm sorry, my mind's gone, my mind's gone…

andy (prod. tusken.)

chpt. 4: "void"

You my right haaand, you my go to. You my right haaaand, where'd you go to?

(lyrics)
Mind gone...
Might've been the shots of Henny that I took in plenty
If we talkin bout decisions, how come only mine wrong?
Maybe it's the indi-cuddy I've been gettin
Still stuck guilt trippin, fuckin wit a couple rhinestones
See? It was always simple, if it ain't broke, don't fix it
If it's dirty, get the mop bucket water ready for the pine sol
Or jolly ranchers for the Sprite bottle...

Been on your Cupid, I'm still stuck on stupid
Who knew Aphrodite could live without Zeus?
I ain't tryna be used to it cuz I've been so blindsided
Listen to my side, shit
Damn, I see the damage but I know you ain't thinkin proper
Man, I know I fucked up but there should be something I could
Say to stop her
This shit, I ain't used to
Don't wanna give it up, I stopped with the games to go back how we used to, cuz nobody love me like you do
You said that we had forever
You said we'd get through anything
Are you sayin karma came back around 'fore I had common ground witchya?
Mad pictures, I had everything

Remember when you always used to tell me: "it was worth the headache", you would never dead it
Girl don't you forget it
Now you rollin credits on the big picture? You need sedatives
This shit I ain't used to, hell yeah I regret it, I was tryna edit too late, but don't shred it
Hangin by a thread, and you holdin scissors? I don't get the message
A misunderstanding, I planned to be mannish for the planet holdin this pair of parents
Who gave birth to some bullshit that only just threw us off balance, wit a challenge too rough apparently
It's clear to see in your decision, you had a vision, you cool wit the fission
Once again, you livin smooth as butter, and I'm just stuck trippin through the gutter
Karma's wrath cut this Lan Fan's right arm, gone off with that dog, still drippin
It's still drippin...

void (prod. Boogz)

chpt. 3: "nihilude"

Henny to the face. Hmm.. dumb idea.

(lyrics)
Peep the situation, our love inflation, minds were adjacent, nothing replacin
Thoughts out in space, your words, a sedation
All my elation, emancipation needed the reciprocation
But if you're hearing this, it might be way past due
It's a Wednesday night, something's creepin on me, bought this bottle
Feel like Maurice, lost a model, since the autumn leaves have fallen
Solitude's been calling, oh how rude have I been?
Misconstrued to only needing you when all is ruined and I'm ruing it in my room
Cue the brew I'm spillin, upside down, blurred vision, all just a reflection of how bad you got my head spinnin, shit

I say too much, too much I say
I said too much, too much I said
Girl it's too much, too much I said it
I think too much, too much yeah, yeah
Too much, too much yeah, yeah
Too much, too much
Too much, too much

nihilude (prod. P.SOUL)

chpt. 2: "baka"

Feelings take the wheel, actions in shotgun, thinking rides bitch. Idiot.

(lyrics)
​
Here we are again, yeah, and I know my thoughts are disarrayed
I can't function and it's a habit, euphoria has never dissipated
How'd this puppy love turn so rabid?
Took a dose and I'm already an addict
Who'd've thought this lullaby would turn tragic?
How a genie in a bottle lose a
Magic so pure, untapped to broken caps poured?
It's hard to know what's takin over me
Maybe this dopamine just hit me neurally
Mind over matter, what matters ain't mine, so be
Flattered cuz I won't be a side, so...

You got me pickin up rocks, aiming at ya
Window, baby come outside, I
Gave it a few shots, I'm standing at the
Front door, I don't wanna wake your pops, no
I gotta get her out and let her know she's perfect, although
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times worse
These rhyming lines might be dissuasive, cuz

(I still make mistakes, yeah, yeah) [x3]

Though you may be
Misunderstood, this lone lupus gon
Use these two lips to howl out this
Foolishness...

baka (prod. Prodigy Beats)

chpt. 5: "move"

A tornado flew around my... life. Oh well.

move ft. Qwan? [bonus] (prod. Lucid Soundz)

Feelin' You ft. Qwan? (prod. by GHXST)

deal (prod. MXXWLL)

31 (prod. fourtyfor)

“Where tf have you been hiding all my life?”, he says.

timing (Prod. Humbeats)

Well, he got what he wanted... and DAMN. He all hers now.

fruit (Prod. Humbeats)

Guy meets girl. She’s all lovey dovey, he’s all fucky fucky. But she likes him, she cute or whatever.

butterflies (prod. Humbeats)

focus (prod. sasac)

anybody [DEMO] (prod. MXXWLL)

titles (prod. StashtheWave)

gone (ft. Clyde Black)

learning

flame

cold!

vocals, etc
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