@colecorduroy killing it on the feature!
@souloue on the beat<3

lyrics:
i got my pad and my pen with me
yo
I brought them raps, das my destiny

so
let them strings go reverberate 
dope ,
now let the beat  regurgitate 

its
a
nother morning
and yet
them others mourning 

ugh
 life is distorted
when you have a nice fortune 
imported goods
for these
fools
like
boar skin
leather boots
how high is yr pedestal 
Ya pietys never cool
fuck
lice
mane I’m only smoking roaches,

mumbling some omens
hoping i can stay afloating
and awoken
Abstaining 
From smoking em stogies
dosing my homies 
peyote 
cups
in morning 

they notice
they brains open 
and so they distain 
hoaxes
wait
yo bitch
notice this sempai 

fornicate
for a fort night 
or debate 
how I’m more nice 
than
them
other performers 
 normal 
and ordinary 
very
contrary 
to art 
let it manifest
far
I’m fan of fresh
animorphing orphan 
im important
and a damn mess
and the morbid 
images can last a long span yes

let me go and
annex
everybodies 
land
hex mage
dark rays emanating 
black haze
represent the brevity 
of enemies 
you betta wait
instead of levitating 
we just end your place 
to elevate
get it mate
we got it made
nujabes
rip
no mistake 
i love his beats 
now i need
some clarity 
mind racing
but 
nary kerosene 
tearing these
 
arrogant 
tarrentino 
fans
its embarrassing 
yeah
ya aint shit
baren arid wastelands 
ha
now you pay bitch
therapeutic faceplants
that will be yr status 
ha might need a facelift
this that phase shift!
cole corduroy and huji so amazing

anothermo[u]rning  ft. cole corduroy (prod. by . s o u l o u e .)

lil something i just whipped out<3
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lyrix:
often times I’m my own damn apothecary 
this  chronic green's so heavy its a lot to carry 
caught in a bind while I’m stoned watching tom and jerry
that’s
real trap shit 
honestly no comparing 


top of the line 
slick guy
with a pompadour 
making mommas very 
covetous and want some more 
take a number 
cause I’m up in this 
blunt til four 
when five strikes 
we gonna take it to the dusty floor
she loving my decorum like im fucking dumbledore 
take her to my laboratory with the funky doors 

persian carpets
inspire
all my bars to live

jars of piff 
a catalyst 
to
artful shit 

verses 
is arson 
you narcissists
just want this 
guitar pick 
tar pit 
i murder if you cross this 
monstrous 
asshole 
might just start a blog bitch 

u like a blackhole 
or a sweaty moshpit 
run up on ya castle soon 
but won’t rob shit 
monsoon 
with a fat boost 
on my data pools 
fondue
 melt wack fools 
and then i 
catapult 
out with a pad of jewels 
then its sabbatical 
 
pull the plug 
on the parachute 
dare i juke 
any motherfucker
who ever approaches young huj 

a little arrogant 
bitch i can stunt too 
undo 
pandoras box
and holy kung fu
one flew 
over the coo coo kachoo 
fuck that i aint nothing but a smooth fluent dude 
no mustache 
so i just do what i gotta do 
 blunt pass mastery
descendent of the true Gs 



often times I’m my own damn apothecary 
chronic green so heavy its a lot to carry 
caught in a bind while I’m stoned watching tom and jerry 
pop a tonic then explode like a hot canary 


cush koma (prod. robert cashman)

@hujili with the bars

check it
on an expedition to some ancient 
remnants
everest 
to rome 
silk road
slick penmanship

everywhere we go
in
this globe is so excellent 
the evidence is shown thru my flows 
and benevolence 
ugh

on a special mission to some lost
settlements
i
spark up the kettle 
then 
we cooking with perfection its

real
life no time for being pessimistic 
if it feels right 
well
then fuck em
homie
neva give in

me and my brothers chilling 
uncovering rubble rumplestiltskin 
get filled in 
like coffins down under 
in an innocuous slumber 
for the hot as shit summer

couple sub saharan 
cats,
tearing at one another 
see some ocelots who fought a lot 
but are
very good lovers 
guess perception 
isn’t always what it seems 
hujili mutters 
hah
third person 
now
we moving thru the motherland 
everythings connected to the earth 
you should understand

stand the test of time 
on deck 
in this sailboat

they’ll know 
I’m the best at rhyming 
with no tailcoat

hell no 
approach the horizon 
and see the whales float

to no avail 
lighting up 
with some stale dope

an
Obsidian obelisk 
ominously 
In the mist 
i slither up cautiously 
its thought to be a deep pit 
full of many oddities 
probably worth a steep bid
so my curiosity 
guides me thru the seepage 
we
seeking 
omnipotence
thru darkness we keep lit 
walking up on 
art thats carved with don’t read this

yo 
lungs fulla tar heavy breathing

hopping on my nimbus 
stand tall like the pyramids 
im popping out these rhythms so swiftly 
like a cheetah bitch 
toking on a spliff 
while we roaming to roman territory 
in the air recording 
these vocals without a pair of cords 
and apparently 
keeping it local
no air ports

Worldwide (Ft. hujili)

me 2

Title is a quote from James Baldwin's Sonny's Blues (pg. 137) (fuckin read shit)
artwork by my negus4lifegodinchurxhfaded
https://www.instagram.com/evrit.sike/
beat by Germany's finest @tenderleafygreens
Bars raised in Brooklyn spit by @buddhaheis
Vocals and Guitar by @forestporridge

AS YOU ARE

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