Frosty

Pain

2.13.14 Sexy Mambo

DarkThoughts (Instrumental)

Unthinkable Remix

Under Pressure Remix (preview)

Acoustic Guitar Rap

an original track featuring Greg Dragon on the guitar

Y.L.I.

What Are You Thinking?

Portugal, The Man - Guns & Dogs (acoustic cover) 
1 take, raw af

Guns & Dogs (acoustic cover)

a little something I wrote and recorded on my phone

Mirrors (acoustic project)

1.20(instrumental)

2.21

3.9.16

3.18 Connect

If you can reach into my mind tell me what you see
tired of bitches lyin wonder where i get my jealousy 
never seen a pedigree as precious as my legacy
medically endeavored never better than my heaven green
severing spines i ease minds with these rhymes
each time speak more fluently than the deep ponds
Please god forgive me a pity is the epitome
of anything my life has encountered erase this misery
physically you cannot take the pressure but diffrently
i can withstand the torture im in a different league
mentally strapped take a journey through my dark thoughts 
hard heart permanent damage just like a carved bark
engraved names but fake games we play
we'll see who gets the last laugh yo its safe to say
in my face is where you lied so you face ya grave
feel the emptiness inside grab a razor blaze
and a lake of all your blood pourin out your veins
and the pain of your emotions pourin out like rain 
it's a shame how we came to this dang i'm pissed
wrap a rope around my neck watch me hang from cliffs
so insane what i get but i aint done shit
like a premature nut hope this fame comes quick
but it doesnt and i'm broke living check to check
every other week minimum wage what the heck
whats next visions of bright lights and champagne
no more penny pinchin never worry bout spare change
impaired brain compared to squares unfair
stare into my deepest layer apparently real
vanity peeled back under my steel cap
still wack how i feel hoping soon i can kill that
rise to insanity man is he this dope
got a cocaine flow i spit hard with note
forced to be unfortunately im torching like the scorching heat
blazing like a solar flare they're asking for some more of me
try to say my stories cheap? when did i ask for your critique?
boring is your category surely weak is your physique.
I eat these beats up but i'm never counting calories
my flow includes no diet so i'm chowing down so casually
yes this is a masterpiece, call me young davinci
full of codes and hidden secrets yes indeed i'm having plenty
try to solve them if your mind will let you reach in my dimension
pay attention if you listen you can hear my music glisten 
it's a mission thats impossible lyrically unstoppable
testing me on the tracks will surely put you through an obstacle
only speak the logical i always have a reason
keep believin like your journey it will only leave you bleedin 
seein, double vision not to mention full hysteria
my chronic is the kinda shit extinct up in ya area
there is nothing scarier the best is getting better
spitting lyrics you should hear it with an essence you can't measure
giving less you'll hear me never through this mess i will endeavor
keep the message clear and clever i'm so infinite forever
but these beats are merely mortal so i keep them in a time machine
just throw them in a portal cant afford to give my words away
i write them with a passion lashin wisdom through your vision
this a movie genre action smokin gas got me relaxin 
thinkin what you can't imagine passin blunts until theyre ashes
i'm the baddest call me jackson
laughin is the medicine ever since i was sixteen
take a hit of the ganja and feel my spirit liftingswapped out my old flow switched up the style
from a child to a grown man wisdom for miles
gettin tempted a pile of some dank is around me
put it in the bleezy believe me it is astounding
watch as light this blunt hit it once then i cough my lungs out
laced with a gram of coke my eyes wide open man i'm strung out
gettin dumped out of the truck cuz i just got buck with all my homies and
im walkin down the interstate just lookin like a homeless man
i'm knowin that i'm growin my flow is so undeniable
higher than the flight of rocket ship man i'll probably go
to the farthest depths of the universe astronomical
pondered upon a pound of the a sound that is a sonic boom
atomic tunes blowin up ya speakers its a handful
chargin right into the matador just like a damn bull
a sample what you get when I spit cuz i can't release my whole mind
to tell you my life stories that'll have to be another time

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