Mind Blown ft Blasé
Prod By VITAL
MIXED & MASTERED by Cesar Cuest
Cover Art by Past Life Kenny

Mind Blown

Turtle Island (Feat BlaSé)

Free Thug

She Got (Feat BlaSé)

Bounce It (Feat YP)

Prod By STORM & CEDES
Mixed & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

How I Move To 9
And Turn Myself Into A God
Fefes on they Knees for me
And Drinks are coming free to me
No lines and ain’t no fees for me
These pussy niggas 
These niggas weak to me
A Savage but discreet-fully
Aware of all my secrets Seesh
You know me then Just keep them please
No leakers pussies leak for me
How I’m coming: tit for tat
Ain’t no going tweet for tweet
My child with me, have decency
Or you gone make my demons pleased 
I don’t wait in lines
Like these goofy little hoes
Bitch I’m in the 9
With my pipe inside the globe 
Blame yo baby daddy
All these groupie niggas broke
Only go outside
With my bitch and with my gun

Lord have mercy on me
I know that I sinned and Ima sin again

Lord... Have Mercy On Me

I’m Finna go off the edge again
How that man grab on yo neck and live
My brudda would never allowed that shidd
Brodie pulled out the pump
I’m like grab the wheel
They don’t play with my name
Cause they know what it is
I can damage ya brand
For a bottle of pills
They like steady ya aim
Cause they scared how we live
Say I got a lil flame
Like I’m rocking the kicks
I do not got no more time to spend
I got a mom I can call her still
I got a son and he big as hell
I love a local who fine as hell
They start making some noise
and they proud as hell
I’m like run that shidd back
And they quiet as hell
They like how you stay popping
I’m fine as hell
And yo bitch hella dusty
And loud as hell

Lord, Have Mercy On Me
Lord, Have Mercy On Me

ok

Bitch there ain’t no rules to this
The way I slither thru the 9
Take off ya shoes for this
You’re in the presence of a God 
Ain’t that yo dude calling
It’s sad her man’s is in denial
I’m in the booth off ex 
You niggas snooze til 6
Know what I thinks ludacris
The way you niggas wish I’d die
I took that crucifix
And made it fit on my nekk
I took that bitch you was with
And toaster strudelled the bitch
I can be brutal but shidd
You’d do the same but you can’t
Fight or flight
You Eagle screech 
A viper Bite
Lil Snake in me
My poison
Be my Antidote
My blood so fucking frozen
That my heart don’t even think to beat
I’m loyal but my demons cheat
You coil when you see defeat
I stay up every night
And train my Absol
Just to take the lead
An asshole what you see in me
Nah you don’t got that shidd in you
You pussies like to queef when speak

Lord have mercy on me
I know that I sinned and Ima sin again

9GOD

Prod By Provocative
Mixed & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

Want To kill Supamane
Gotta take supas heart
talking fuck Louis lane
Kryptonite way she arch
She gone slip it in his drank
When he’s weak, I’m employed
We gone come up out the cut
Rest In Peace to the boy

Want To kill Supamane
Gotta take supas heart
talking fuck Louis lane
Kryptonite way she arch
She gone slip it in his drank
When he’s weak, I’m employed
We gone come up out the cut
Rest In Peace to the boy

I said he missed his plane
Cuddy’s never taking off
And his shorty do Trains
“Think she can” take em all
I’m remaking titanic
But it’s filmed in Noah’s ark
That quarter won’t (Coeur da)
Clear da Lene 
Need 3 zips or more
I keep on getting bigger nigga with no growing pains
Pass on the alcohol 
That shidd not for me mane
Ain’t popped no pills at all
It’s been like 40 days
I’ll set this whole shit off
Tifa and jada way
must be Cock Asian
They get high
And put Dick in they mouth
These niggas used to play my songs
Think they sick of it now
Pussy niggas fanned out
When they bitch not around
Lost his bitch and seen a pic
Then explode for the clout
That’s not what I do
If there is beef I come find you
I keep my 9 by my Bible 
This sawed off turn you to bayou
You’ll rat for the cheese
Birds and bees and line
Oooo
You is not me, there’s no please
Hope you die from the swine flu
talking to a Gee with a wink
Cause he lied to
Every Fucking body
He needs help hes not a psycho
Come get yo bitch 
My gorillas made typhoons
lyrics curse you and damn you
I never run outta ammo
I’m not a hater my nigga
I hope you make Disney Channel
But if you speak on my kid again
hope you walking in sandals
And you get blammed in that head of his
watch you rot like a mammal
never wish harm or damage
Cause Ima man I can manage
But if you talking how you talk
Not a scratch I can bandage
And if you walking how you walk
I’m surrounded with felons
So if you Barking like a dawg
Ima kennel the savage 
These Bitches need to be taught 
How to act when they rabid
But Ima Wolf and you a pup
Clearly there is no balance
And when the wolves show up
We ain’t taking home salads
I got em spinning on they toes
Sing my songs like a ballet

Want To kill Supamane
Gotta take supas heart
talking fuck Louis lane
Kryptonite way she arch
She gone slip it in his drank
When he’s weak, I’m employed
We gone come up out the cut
Rest In Peace to the boy

Want To kill Supamane
Gotta take supas heart
talking fuck Louis lane
Kryptonite way she arch
She gone slip it in his drank
When he’s weak, I’m employed
We gone come up out the cut
Rest In Peace to the boy

Supamane Prod By Provocative

Prod By Illkay & KILLTHEMALL BEATZ
Mix & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

I ain’t seen the day
That we been locked in
Weak ass niggas quote my songs 
Look we not friends
Pussy nigga tweet at me
Drop the @ then
Talking like you that
Fucking mop head

I ain’t seen the day
That we been locked in
Weak ass niggas quote my songs 
Look we not friends
Pussy nigga tweet at me
Drop the @ then
Talking like you that
Fucking mop head

You robbed a minor
And got caught
That ain’t designer
That you bought
My bitch is finest as they come
Yo friends got money and you don’t
My Niggas hungry and they cost
My bitch got money and a boss
Heard you was crip
Who jumped you in
Oh yeah that shidd is just a hoax
That’s like Kenny claimin GD
Cause my lil brudda a folk
There’s no bbs
Catch and squeeze
Lil boy gone turn to Marshall Faulk
If I say so at the venue
They won’t let you Woo the Door
bring up son son
Know big unc don’t play bout mav
You broke the law
Most my niggas fuck with you
Till you say it’s up with me
Tryna see what’s up with you
But you can’t keep up to me
This shid get uncomfortable
Whyd you bring my son in beef
Thinking that I’m vulnerable
laugh when Shit gets ugly
Bitch

I ain’t seen the day
That we been locked in
Weak ass niggas quote my songs 
Look we not friends
Pussy nigga tweet at me
Drop the @ then
Talking like you that
Fucking mop head

I ain’t seen the day
That we been locked in
Weak ass niggas quote my songs 
Look we not friends
Pussy nigga tweet at me
Drop the @ then
Talking like you that
Fucking mop head

Noah singing love me
He singing Love Me
Baby do you love me
Do you love me

Noah singing love me
He singing love me
Baby do you love me
Noah singing love me

Noah singing love me
He singing Love Me
Baby do you love me
Do you love me

Noah singing love me
He singing love me
Baby do you love me
Noah singing love me

Noah Saving thots
We see that S up on his chest
But that thotty broke his heart
And still he thinks he’s duper man
You just a super pooper scooper
Ima dawg you clean my mess
Should’ve played this whole thing smart
Im ya father belt to ass
My Brody used to walk around with techs
Around his nekk
Boom
Pussy keep it Quiet
TwitterFingaz like a bitch
Only time you hard is when your niggas
On your dick
Prolly jerk them niggas off
Cuz can’t stand up like a man
Pull up on some raw shidd
Slide thru dolo
With that drama
pistol keep some hallows 
Give you halos
If you want em
Little niggas beef
Until they veggies
With no commas
Tired, niggas claiming that they crazy
Punching toddlers
Crazy cuz they fan of us
Acting crazy bout a pic
Subtweets weird as fuck
Why you speak about my kid
Suspect that you on my nuts
I thought your type was little kids

This Nigga Weird As Shidd

Noah singing love me
He singing Love Me
Baby do you love me
Do you love me

Noah singing love me
He singing love me
Baby do you love me
Noah singing love me

Noah singing love me
He singing Love Me
Baby do you love me
Do you love me

Noah singing love me
He singing love me
Baby do you love me
Noah singing love me

TwitterFingaz

Prod By Aydrien Beats & okada
Mixed & Master On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

Turned down the 9
Til it turned to a 6
Ion feel right bout the shidds
Blue man juss hit me
He mad bout a pic
Really just sad ova bitch
Foe nem been spinning nem blocks
Fa the licks
Like 4 corners hustled that shidd
When Kenny blow up
Know I’m icing the wrist
Swipe it ya life is at risk

I do not stop 
I will not listen
Sound like a cop 
What is you a pig
What is you fed
What is you Pork 
Bro this your mans? 
Y’all hit the door
We don’t split the deposit
Up in CU
Them blickies be popping
Hoping I see you
Let’s get this shidd popping
bitches they love me
Can’t do shidd about it
Show these kids
How to do shum bout it
when they grow up
They gone shoot up the crowds man
Niggas be honored I’m really astounded
Really a clown ain’t shidd to be proud with
I am the pappy 
I’m soning you daughters
Say it to face ain’t feeling you dawg
Save it for grace, we ain’t hearing you dawg
I’ll Put you in place on an interview Dawg
Turned down the 9
Til it turned to a 6
Ion feel right bout the shidds
Blue man juss hit me
He mad bout a pic
Really just sad ova bitch
Foe nem been spinning nem blocks
Fa the licks
Like 4 corners hustled that shidd
When Kenny blow up
Know I’m icing the wrist
Swipe it ya life is at risk

Turned down the 9
Til it turned to a 6
Ion feel right bout the shidds
Blue man juss hit me
He mad bout a pic
Really just sad ova bitch
Foe nem been spinning nem blocks
Fa the licks
Like 4 corners hustled that shidd
When Kenny blow up
Know I’m icing the wrist
Swipe it ya life is at risk

They ain’t ever really cared for me man

Drop a track and watch em stand with me man

I get what I want when I want
What I want is for you
to drop it to the floor
Watching you moving that body
And shaking them thighs
Looked up said you ready To go
I’ll give you Horse and the power
I’m stirring the pot
She cum then Im fucking her throat
Tryna go 200 miles
With like 200 thousand
While cruising through Germany roads

I get what I want when I want
What I want is for you
to drop it to the floor
Watching you moving that body
And shaking them thighs
Looked up said you ready To go
I’ll give you Horse and the power
I’m stirring the pot
She cum then Im fucking her throat
Tryna go 200 miles
With like 200 thousand
While Im cruising through Germany roads

Niggas don’t like they a fan
But I love it
Sheistys and blickies this shidd
Getting ugly
20 big brothas no friends I swear
Guess what I did when he told me don’t touch her
Niggas opened her legs
Bent her over no rubber
I be all in her head
While you beg her to love ya
Dread heads ain’t the best
Ima lick her then fuck her then dump her 
spit this shidd right on her bumper
Shoot and I splash
Free throws no jumpas 
SPEAKUHH lil niggas
Won’t tolerate mumble
Like cardi say
uppy it’s stucky
I pray to God
No way to crumble
Niggas gone have they assumptions
You wanted this, don’t you say nothing
You told me he don’t make you cum man
now she unable to function
They ain’t ever really cared for me man
And they Pussy why you scared of me man
Did some things I can’t interview man
Drop a track and watch them stand for me man
Niggas wasn’t really there for me man
Why you tryna cancel plans on me man
Give no fucks if you friends wit me man
Praise the name or you dead to me man

I get what I want when I want
What I want is for you
to drop it to the floor
Watching you moving that body
And shaking them thighs
Looked up said you ready To go
I’ll give you Horse and the power
I’m stirring the pot
She cum then Im fuckin her throat
Tryna go 200 miles
With like 200 thousand
While Im cruising thru Germany roads

I get what I want when I want
What I want is for you
to drop it to the floor
Watching you moving that body
And shaking them thighs
Looked up said you ready To go
I’ll give you Horse and the power
I’m stirring the pot
She cum then Im fuckin her throat
Tryna go 200 miles
With like 200 thousand
While Im cruising thru Germany roads

SPEAKUHH

Prod By Nemii
Mixed & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

Slim
They Ain’t Get They Get Bakk For They Guys
I Ain’t Hearing Shidd
All These Niggas Pussy
And They Lying
I Just Popped Jig
Pop Out Dolo Bet They Ass Be Quiet
I Ain’t Smoking Cigs
Smokin ZAZA n RottiPrime
I Fuck Her Slow To My Old Songs 
All These Hoes Be Yours,
You Know It’s Nose Goes
Said My Dick The Goat
Now You’re Bm Making Pornos
Told Her Wipe Her Gums
It Go Numb, If It’s Really Coke
I Feel Stockton Way I Feed The Box
Brodie Wanna Yop I Gave Him Half
And Said The Streets Is Hot
Shawty Tryna Block
Like She Can’t Get It
Know My Bihh A Thots
And She Got That Wap
But She A Goofy She Be Fucking Opps

YeahYeahYeah

Ok Now Press Play
All These Hoes Around
That’s Why You So Tough 
In The First Place
When Ya Bro Ain’t Round
Yo Ass Was Silent
Really Cup cake
Swear I Pray To God
Cause Only Gods
Could Ever Know My Pain
All I Hear Is Music
Every Time My Niggas Let It Bang
This Led Here Go Zip Zip
My Ego A Big Trip
Lock n Load
Don’t Snitch Bitch
Aim It From The Hip Up
There You Go You Get It
Trust No One Who Fidget
Lead Them On Fake Missions
I Be From The Paign
Stand The Same
No Approaching Me
I Ain’t Claiming Gang
Only Fam
How It Supposed To Be
Don’t Think That I’ll Be Slain
God To Kings
No One’s Close To Me
They Say Just Go Insane
Until The Day
No One Fucks With Me

YeahYeahYeah

YeahYeahYeah

Prod By JPerry III
Mixed & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny

Lyrics:

Pass These Hoes Around
They Playing Whores
We Playing HulaHoop
Don’t Speak On My Body
Niggas Tough But He Ain’t Bullet Proof
See These Niggas Staring
Think They Shy
Ain’t Shidd That He Can Do
They Won’t Press They Move
I’m Starting Think These Niggas
Fruity Loops
Pass These Hoes Around
They Playing Whores
We Playing HulaHoop
Don’t Speak On My Body
Niggas Tough But He Ain’t Bullet Proof
See These Niggas Staring
Think They Shy
Ain’t Shidd That He Can Do
They Won’t Press They Move
I’m Starting Think These Niggas
Fruity Loops

Where We At
Spokane It’s The 9
Niggas Think They Hot Huh?
Til I Spark That Fye
Pops Still Call Me Josha
Til The End Of Time
I Been Minding Mine, OK
Yo Bm Lookin Fine
Stop It, I Can’t
Big Weed Rollers
I Got 16 Hol Up
I Got BIG MEAN SOLDIERS 
I Got Big Dreams
Kenny Keeps His Hands Clean
Hol Up
I’ma Business Man
Dividends Only Thing Relevant 
I’m Sensitive 
Many Man Give a damn
They See The Plan
Seen A Nigga Kill A Man
Ain’t Speak On It
Really Don’t Want To Die
But Have To Die
Really Just Want The Shine
Don’t Want To Try
Can’t Raise Child
If I’m Poltergeist
Feel Me
You Ever See Them Lights
And Had Yo Gun Tucked
I Start Speaking White
Then Hope And Pray
That They Don’t Fuck With Us
I Been Risking Life
Turn To A Martian
When I’m Off Them Drugs
Yo Bitch Gonna Bite 
I Leave The Bait
That Shit Ain’t Up To Us

Is That Yo Baby Mama
You Know She Loves To Swallow

Pass These Hoes Around
They Playing Whores
We Playing HulaHoop
Don’t Speak On My Body
Niggas Tough But He Ain’t Bullet Proof
See These Niggas Staring
Think They Shy
Ain’t Shidd That He Can Do
They Won’t Press They Move
I’m Starting Think These Niggas
Fruity Loops
Pass These Hoes Around
They Playing Whores
We Playing HulaHoop
Don’t Speak On My Body
Niggas Tough But He Ain’t Bullet Proof
See These Niggas Staring
Think They Shy
Ain’t Shidd That He Can Do
They Won’t Press They Move
I’m Starting Think These Niggas
Fruity Loops

HulaHoops

Prod By Donn Suave
Mixed & Mastered On BandLab By @PastLifeKenny


Lyrics:

Smack Her On The Ass
I Wind It Back I’m Tryna Beat Shum
I Can’t Even Nap
She Raid My Phone
And Call Me Cheater
You Don’t Wanna Lose Me
And I Don’t Think I Can Leave Her
Careful Who You Choosing 
To These Hoes I’m Known As Keepa
Smack Her On The Ass
I Wind It Back I’m Tryna Beat Shum
I Can’t Even Nap
She Raid My Phone
And Call Me Cheater
You Don’t Wanna Lose Me
And I Don’t Think I Can Leave Her
Careful Who You Choosing 
To These Hoes I’m Known As Keepa

All These Women Wanting Me
But You’re The Only One That I Want
She Keep Saying Nut In Me
Like I Will Not A Give Her A Son
Ok, It’s Up With Me
Crazy Girls Just Wanna Have Fun
Your Friends Dream Of Touching Me
My Friends Gonna Slide When I’m Done
Want Some Head?
And She Said Facts
She Breaking Bread 
Then Gave It Back
I Read The Play
She Ran It Back
I Cleared A' Lene
I’m In The 9
Don’t Wanna Saved
So This Ain’t That
She Calling My Name
I Say It Back
I’m Sliding For J Moe
Stand On That
I’m Never Gone Change
When Change Arrive
She Think That She’s Bulma
But I’m Goku Not Vegeta
Why You Call Me Over
If You Know That Pussy Bleeding
In Real Life I Mumble 
But With Autotune I’m Bieber
She Tell Me She Love Me
But I Don’t Think I Believe Her
But Then Again
It’s Fuck That Hoe
I Slid I Did
I’m 4 For 4
To Get His Bitch
I Left My Hoe
You Get What Give
I’m Paranoid
But Then Again
I Love That Hoe
The Menist Men
Gone SlideFor Sure
It’s Any Many Miney Moe
The Kennest Ken Since 94

Smack Her On The Ass
I Wind It Back I’m Tryin Beat Shum
I Can’t Even Nap
She Raid My Phone
And Call Me Cheater
You Don’t Wanna Lose Me
And I Don’t Think I Can Leave Her
Careful Who You Choosing 
To These Hoes I’m Known As Keepa
Smack Her On The Ass
I Wind It Back I’m Tryin Beat Shum
I Can’t Even Nap
She Raid My Phone
And Call Me Cheater
You Don’t Wanna Lose Me
And I Don’t Think I Can Leave Her
Careful Who You Choosing 
To These Hoes I’m Known As Keepa

Keepa

These days are non existent

Yep Yep Yep
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Cover Art by Austin McKaullen
Prod by Ricky Vela

Lyrics:
These days these days are non existant
Give me lee way for peet sakes minds indifferent
Dimensions
I'm kenny wyzard kidding witcha
Picture paint it vivid make it clearer
I'm lost deep in myself
Walted disneyd the beat
Then I freeze what ever left
Cold world and it gets colder
Looking for closure
When is it over
Missing components
Trapped in the moment
Say you hate me but you love me that's just how it goes
Swallow your pride liven life with a sour throat
Times are dark I'm just riding on this lonely
Life gets hard I'm surviving it is all I know

Yeah, Starting trends where ya'll end em
We dont give a fuck never did that's how im feelin
And this life is so appealing
Cause when you chase your dreams it's at the top
Thats where we end it

Yep Yep Yep
Its at the top thats where we end it
Yep Yep Yep

Yo, Im coastin, emotions be broken
The dope ends, the room spends
Im clueless, the truth is, im stupid
I remember back, When everybody doubted me
Why the fuck you rap? 
This question keeps on haunting me
Is it complex that im next
My minds hexed on soundchecks
Mic check 1,2. Like testing test me (yeah)
Different sounds for different tunes
Red snapback to seal my blues
Greenest green it calms my mood
With this girl she is my muse
So dope!
Saying im a bozo, said im going loco
Feeling me like so so, getting known i hope so
Wow bro, let me tell you where these hoes go
Underneath the floor boards, Bury them below you
Yeah, Starting trends where ya'll end em
We dont give a fuck never did that's how im feelin
And this life is so appealing
Cause when you chase your dreams it's at the top
Thats where we end it

Yep Yep Yep
Its at the top thats where we end it
Yep Yep Yep
It's MOB that's how we living yeah

Yep Yep Yep

Sarah Palin... Got me losing my mind.

Sarah Palin
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Prod by Harlow Beats

Lyrics:
There's a lot going through your mind
I can really see it, im deceitful im not blind
To the left so im moving to the right
You're afraid to take a chance, Chances are prolly right
Wanna smoke weed and just vibe
Asking me to stay but i'd rather sit and write
In the corner keep on gazing at your eyes
Giving me that look OK that night show you right (uh)

There's a lot of pain in your smile
There's a lot of pain CDA wild childs
And i gotta keep it moving with these files
Cause i be in a daze and you be into knights
And you better not listen to the hype
I be with the trees use a stencil when i write
Stay up late cause im laying on the Mic
I dont need these bitches, i dont need these bitches
OK alright

OK alright everything gone be fine
OK alright tryna show you love but you rather lead me blind
Now im thinking bout drugs and im spacing like time
But i keep on coming back like im stuck in rewind
Get my head on track cause this train about to fly 
Sarah Palin... Got me losing my mind

Losing my mind, Losing my mind, Losing my mind
Losing my mind, Losing my mind, Losing my mind

OK alright everything gone be fine
(ok alright, ok alright, ok alright)
OK alright tryna show you love, Rather lead me blind
Now im thinking bout drugs, spacing like time
(ok alright, ok alright, ok alright)
But i keep on coming back, stuck in rewind
Get my head on track, train about to fly
Sarah Palin
Sarah Palin, Sarah Palin!
(ok alright, losing my mind, ok alright)
Got me losing my mind, Yep
Sarah Palin, Sarah Palin!
(ok alright, losing my mind, ok alright)
Yeah Yeah, (Yep)

Sarah Palin

This one's for the locals.

Locals
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Cover Art by Mike Curry & Kenton Walker
Prod by CMbeats

Lyrics:
Locals... Locals locals
We some Mother fucking
Locals. We locals we locals

I remember sellin hope out the doors 18th
Everybody makin moves while i sat and day dreamed
Wyzard when you get a job? nigga what you sayin
Demons had me on my knees, faith kept me praying
How'd i do it lately
Wow this music saved me
God I'm stupid, how could cupid play me 
God i gotta make this music pay me
God I'm gonna do it, locals known for their fruits and labor
Lord i know there's more 
Know there's more than just screwing ladies 
We just lookin for some peace
Hopin i don't starve call the moms, can i eat?
Livin in the dark gave my heart to the beat
And I'm swimmin with the sharks but they all family
Back in the garage we was sparkin up the weed 
Back then rappin, everybody let it free
Back when the whole town was reppin MOB
Long ways from home never seemed to bother me

Sellin hope for the high
Got me preachin to the choir 
Locals reach and get inspired
Yeah that's our way ×2
Hopes still alive
Locals reachin to the sky
Bring that weed and get it fired
Yeah that's our way ×2
Yeah that's our way (our way)×3
Yeah that's our way.. Oh ×4

We just... Lookin out the window (yeah)
Gosh i keep changin my mind
These thoughts a leave you swindled 
This is far from being simple
Mean while the economy is crippled
Doggies Changin lives, 
the bark is being kindled
Para, it could para, paradise
We in a era where chasin failure, is pretty nice
Wanted to tell ya that facin terror, is all hype
I'm kinda cleva, don't tell my parents, I'm really high
Sshhhh Damn!!
"We just need the truth
We busy makin moves, nigga
Let me just shimmy through
Shout out to Sherman my nigga
Shout out them kids at Stoop
You know we run it my nigga's
That's what we came to prove"
I don't talk a lot
Barely caring i break hearts a lot
Mary we sharing to much coughin stop...
Rarely sensere I've had it up to here
On the top of buildings
Watch the camera
Locals came to kill it
Blow ya faces off 
We just stoop kick'n 
Ain't the same as ya
At least we Tryna get it
We Tryna get it... Locals!

Sellin hope for the high
Got me preachin to the choir Locals reach and get inspired
Yeah that's our way ×2
Hopes still alive
Locals reachin to the sky
Bring that weed and get it fired 
Yeah that's our way ×2

"yeah that's our way ah
Yeah that's our way oh"

Locals Ft. Stoop Kids

You gotta know your roll in order to ride with me. 

Cold Soul
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Cover Art by Shadrach of Sly Moon Sutra aka Cheif Broom
Back Up Vocals by Bynum
Prod by Ricky Vela

Lyrics:
2016 Stoop Season, yeah
Ready to ride
Ready to ride
We ready to ride

I'm stuck in my ways
Don't know how to find myself
I'm searching my grave
The only thing i have left
I'm stuck in a daze
Don't know why i blind myself
They cursin my name
The only thing i have left

Lately i been feelin lil different
Thoughts repetitioned
Damn i feel like i been missing
Haven't seen my pops in bouta minute
Gotta tell em that i miss em
Thank the Lord you stay forgiven
Diggin graves to raise the wicked
Seein niggas hate inflames the writtens
Tryna find another way to tame the vision
But i only found a place  engraved in fiction
Damn
Stuck in my ways i have so much to prove
Lifes been so gambish don't know how to move
In order to win you can't play by the rules 
Distinctive as Pink was 
Some win and some lose
You can blame it on the mindset
You can blame it nigga,
I'm beyond the defined print
Said i can't survive in that lions den
On the contrary man Champaign where i started at

Niggas who don't know they Role
Ain't ready to ride
Coming from outta that cold
I Ain't have no-one by my side 
Niggas who don't know they Role
Ain't ready to ride 
Ready to ride

I'm stuck in my ways
Don't know how to find myself
I'm searching my grave
The only thing i have left
I'm stuck in a daze
Don't know why i blind myself
They cursin my name
The only thing i have left

I'm Hathaway way up
One day i slay
Lay it down on the paper
16 our year movin down wit the gators
Write another line get the wave
From my neighbor... Hood
Isleys and bee gees bein played by the players
Nappy headed fro lil fade
Lil taper
Give a Damn I'ma lover not a hater
This was planned start a movement not a saviour
They just want love
Pass blunt, I'm easing off drugs
Easy with that, that's the plug
In order to gain you maintain where you from
Simple as pie, multiply, division
What you doin, where you stay. Aye
Heard you from way outta state. Aye
Illinois raised in Champaign. Aye
Why you move so far away. Aye

Niggas who don't know they Role
Ain't ready to ride
Coming from outta that cold
I ain't have no one by my side
Niggas who don't know they Role
Ain't ready to ride
Ready to ride


I'm stuck in my ways
Don't know how to find myself
I'm searching my grave
The only thing i have left
I'm stuck in a daze
Don't know why i blind myself
They cursin my name
The only thing i have left

Stoop Kids

Cold Soul

Everything is dead in Idaho
@kashmereusa

Prod. By E Haynes
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Back Up Vocals by Snelly

Lyrics:
(Kashmere)
I said it's Dead up in Idaho, 
Yeah

I just checked myself
I'm just tryna get a check instead
Future written out but you niggas rather see me dead
Call the feds
Now she drowning in my water bed
Yep Yep Yep and I haven't got my commas yet
All you bitches Temporary
It's my month like January
Smoother than some Ben and jerry
Breaking bread like Ed and Eddie
Dead in Idaho the roses for the cemetery
White girl Katie Perry
Got me dodging all these fellys yeah

(Hook)
Niggas talkin ion really need discussions
Niggas fakers ion really need ya bluffin
They say it's dead up in Idaho
They say it's dead up in Idaho
Niggas talkin ion really need discussions
Niggas fakin ion really need ya bluffin
They say it's dead up in Idaho
They say it's dead up in Idaho 

(Kenton)
Fuck it man I'm outta here
Feelin like a zombie 
Locals want me, gotta find a care
Rosé poppin bottles here
Look at all this drama here
I'm just tryna find a lair
To rest my head and catch some z's
They sleeping on the product here
Heads all look at you
Feds all bullet proof
Yours words are a fucking lie
When you gonna tell the truth
When you gonna see yourself
Think you right its time to move
Going back to Champaign
The process won't be difficult
First of all im not defeated
lost, hear me screamin
All that talk you didn't mean it
Damn, now you speechless
Girl done left me got me bleeding
Nike check me why you scheming
Beat the beat up
Rodney king'd it
Damn, please believe me
Niggas talkin i dont really need discussions
Niggas fakers i dont really need ya bluffin
They say it's dead up in Idaho
All alone on this windy road

(Hook)
Niggas talkin ion really need discussions
Niggas fakers ion really need ya bluffin
They say it's dead up in Idaho
They say it's dead up in Idaho
Niggas talkin ion really need discussions
Niggas fakin ion really need ya bluffin
They say it's dead up in Idaho
They say it's dead up in Idaho

Dead In Idaho (Past Life Kenny x Kashmere)

Im Wildn' no surprise this shit is so SERENGETI!!

Serengeti
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Prod. by XavierJordan

Lyrics:
Im on a bad trip (Yep)

Last year,
Everybody gossip he aint bout shit
This year, 
Wyzard when you dropping this is sasha fierce
Next year,
Everybody jockin vision kinda clear
Yep Yep,
People asking questions I aint tryna hear
Like, 
Where you been? Where you from? Who you know?
(Uh)
Testaments, Talk to God, Holy Ghost 
(Uh)
Listen in, to my heart, thats the soul
(Uh)
This is it, call it art, Im lyrical (wow)
Holograms, in my head
Think im seeing ghost (wow)
Ima strive to the end, Just like im supposed to
Let me show you children how these lyrics posed to go
I been picking off these tracks, Thats back to back
Miney Moe (wow)
Wrote this while at supper
Getting really flustered
Wanna quit my job ima lazy motherfucker
If you want the beef im in the streets, Chris Tucker
And im done acting like i like you niggas, Danny Glover

This is Serengeti
Im blind in my eyes 
This shit is so Serengeti
Im Wildn' no surprise 
This shit is so Serengeti
Im high and forced to fly 
This shit is so Serengeti
Defined and Fortified 
This shit is so

Serengeti, Bars getting real heavy (wow)
Talk is petty, I'm getting irritated (Wow)
We so ready, My nigga we so ready
And I think I'm Spider-man 
Bumping Webbie through the City
Damn,
Mr. Osbourne, Said "these bitches aint twerking to my songs"
I dont really think these seagulls need to twerk at all
Shooting off the rhythm, know these birds are gonna fall
And I'm Curry with the shot, They bout drop
Bound to Ball

This is all for show, This is not a joke, Kenton wildn'
Why so EMO, Why you out Control, Aint no tellin
Lost a lot of hope, using drugs to cope, they wont let em
This is over dose, dont disturb the flow
Keep it on the low (uh)
This aint for them hoe bruh
Brush the dirt up off my Shoulders
Damn i need a lot of soap (uh)
Yall dont even know us
Nah yall dont even know but its COOL

What you know about them Stoop Kids, Serengeti
What you know about them niggas rollin through your city 
(Yeah)
What you know about them children (wow)
What you know about them niggas, Makin all this rhythm
Damn,

Serengeti Bars getting real heavy (wow)
Talk is petty, Im getting irritated (wow)
We so ready, my nigga we so ready
And i think I'm Spider-Man 
Bumping Webbie through the city, Damn
Mr. Osbourne said " these bitches aint twerking to my songs"
Wow, Serengeti
(Wow) Serengeti
Damn, this shit so Serengeti (wow)

Serengeti

Red Roses

You want it need it...

Life In Covalence
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Cover art by Luke Barrett
Back up vocals by @LauraxBurton
Prod by Tayonthetrack

Lyrics:
I can feel the lies
That lye inside your mind
We lost the lives in us
I can feel the pride 
Brewin inside my mind
Promises never come
It's a must that we discuss irrelevant things
Til a topic pops up
Fearing what's to come
Never lettin go of lust
With no access to trust
Now it's back to the fun shit 
Got my back to the Mic
Rap's back there go anotha punch hit 
I'm back on my dumb shit 
Skippin school for the rap Notha level to this conquest
Came from rats and the roaches
No power for the lamp
Darkest part of the broken
I been blappin all this nonsense
Fillin trash in my head 
Damn son I'm done with all this dump shit
You don't wanna wake up
You just wanna find love 
All the kiss and the hug
When you sick of the drugs
And wish the liquor
Wasn't a risk or you'd take it 
No need for the statements
When the creed exceeds 
Over seas whole team covalent
Dreams will be taken
Don't mean to be blatant
But you want it we need it

You want it i need it
the money the power
you want it i need it
the freedom the glory
you want it i need it
the money the power
you want it i need it
you want it i need it

I can draw a line. across my heart
And split apart my soul
I could change in time. in increments don't take it for a joke
I can feel the rhyme the rhythm inside my eyes
That'll never let go
I can feel the earth unleash beneath my feet
No place like home
No place to Rome, no place to go
Please take me home
I don't wanna be alone
I feel so closed 
Don't know what's goin on
Babe phone call my phone
All the stick and stones
Bells have been rung
Can we just get along
Tell me what went wrong
Can't take it no more
I'm.. runnin and gunnin
Im huntin on a binge 
I'm.. Stuck on sucking
The subtlety exists
Up all night. Like sleep what is this
Feelin so spacey I'm lunar eclipse
Visions are social not feelin convinced 
That going to functions
Will give me some bliss 
Team is just money i feel filthy rich
We are just children the stoop were we sit
Chillin with locals and fantasizin
Factors and phantoms
Damn fuck all of this shit
I Battle with badgers
The bait has bit 
Runnin this track cause I'm wit it 
I get that you get it
I feel what you feel
You makin me kill it
Not really. But really
Done with the pity 
And phony and fiction
The things that you claimin are my biggest interest
So give it

You want it i need it
the money the power
you want it i need it
the freedom the glory
you want it i need it
the money the power
you want it i need it
you want it i need it

you want it i need it 
you want it i need it
you know that i need it
you want it i need it
you want it i need it
you know that i need it

i can draw a line. across my heart
and split apart my soul
i can change in time. in increments
don't take it for a joke
i can feel the rhyme the rhythm inside my eye
that'll never let go
i can feel the earth beneath my feet
no place like home

Life in Covalence

👅👅👅👅

Naked Eye
Mix&Mastered by Kaleb Wrenchey
Cover Art by Drake Reitenger
Prod. by P.Soul

Lyrics:
It's futile the way we acting stupid
But its crucial that we just keep it moving
This life I'm livin is like a movie
Some see it but they don't get it truly
All these broads I could do without em
Another problem im sick of shoutin
There's liquor pouring these bitches wilding
But fuck adulting I'm acting childish
Shawty gone take ya cloths off
Is the devil teasing me or not
Writing music With ya cloths off
So they can see me through the naked eye
Girl I'll fuck you right I will
So hard to hold these feels
Im chasing major paper
Ways away from making mills
Laughing all the pain away
It's my mistake, I mustn't say
Speak another riddle,
Third base I'm about to take the steal

Believe in love

Your skin soft as warm butter in the summer
Hibernate inside
Wake up eat the pussy while you slumber
Moving shaking oozin
Like a uzi
And i felt you cumming
I craved but switched the subject
And then you start to mumble
Ive been having dirty dreams
The want.. is cursing me
Kissing like there's mistletoe
Spank you in your nursery
Why is it you yearn for me
I'm gone make you squirt for me
What is it you learned from me
Do it baby work it please
Shawty gone take your cloths off
Is the devil teasing me or not
Writing music with your cloths off
So they can see me through the naked eye
Breathing up and down her neck
She fiends for me her jeans are soaked
No baby don't give me head
That's not how this foreplay goes
Licking like a tornado
Slithered twisted tongue
I'm not stopping till you take me home
Hope that you don't take this wrong

Naked Eye

No-Body Pt.1

Back up with that Rompa

Rompa
Mix&Mastered by @thoughtsofsherm & Emastered.com
Cover Art by David Avery
Prod. by Young OG Beats

Rompa

Mic Stand

I conversate to motivate, I'll pick you up lets roller skate 

BootyKall
Prod by Blanco
Mix by Moses

BootyKall ft YP

SWANG

I'm just trying to see what's up

Hol Up Featuring @thoughtsofsherm
Produced by Taylor King
Mixed&Mastered by @thoughtsofsherm
Cover Art Shot by Will Betts, Edited by Past Life Kenny

Hol Up

Now imma get back to this real music, jus had to end this goofies career real quick.

Prod by ChadowBeats
Mixed by Cookie
Cover Art: @LonelyLens @PastLifeKenny

F For EFFORT Ft Cookie

He need some milk

Prod. By Balance Cooper

You cant Pull up my street huh
Your streets more like sesame
This kid wanna play beat box
Should focus more on acne 
Ain’t them boys no teach ya
What happens when attacking me
I’m the Cookie Monsta

Should’ve stuck to the dad life
While you worried bout past life
I don’t need to act hype
Most of them bars was that’s aight
Words from my fans “who’s that guy”
Glad you know my songs dawg
I don’t know your shidd honestly,
They just see what you tryna be
Son I’m proud of you, dad life Kenny
Just peeped the logo, no cover art
You broke bro
Bout to break a mil on SoundCloud
Never put a dollar into promo
I can go beast mode, by the boat load
I found Noah’s arc down on the ocean floe
My bitch speakin tongues like the Holy Ghost
Cookie go run, on stage out of breath
beat it jack adiós
Turn off the mic
got no brand, you copying styles
Kenny he artist n business man
Yeah I be serving them crackers
But deeper that
I have my own business man
You stay in a place run by kkk
Enough talk of the gang wait Hol up 
Iss time for you to change lenes mane
Had you bopping nigga SWANG changed thangs
speak on my money
I’ll leak a few hundreds
My youngin on hunt
Send you packing thru mail
I’m back in the air
No pushing my buttons
I’m ready to blow
Who I take I don’t care
keep this shidd classy
No need for the casualties
really want smoke, But you capping fr
Please Wake me up in September
You looking ass nigga
Cause that’s how you acting Fr 
bars come sit on ya chest
And beat up ya neck
You’d think you’d have COVID damn
They like Kenny so sweet
And that nigga freaky
Split em like moses hands
I’m in the 9
Don’t speak on my roots, lil nigga
Stop perming your curly head
Kenny he a army of one
When I beat at the drum
You’d think he had many men (50 of us)

You can’t Pull up my street huh
Your streets more like sesame
This kid wanna play beat box
Should be focused on acne
Ain’t them boys no teach ya
What happens when attacking me
I’m the Cookie Monsta

Cookie Monsta

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Top Dawg In The Spokane Music Industry
King Of D’ Alene

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