you really different w these zay remixes. the ear is immaculate 🤌🏾

I think I’m in love with this artist for somehow making this song better without adding too much fr

Mick teased us with this a while ago and finally uploaded it to the gram.
https://www.instagram.com/p/CNPgQ4tj1lN/

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Mick Jenkins - Stay Low (Unreleased) (HQ Version)

Ask About Me.mp3

Group Freestyles.mp3

Isaiah Rashad - On My Mind - Ask About Me

Rent Due Soon.

Happy Belated 2 Kobe “Bean” Bryant

It been a while…
I Spent Alotta time becoming a better fren to myself..
I spent Alotta time searching for time I already had…
I spent Alotta time tryna make this shit perfect only to realize
the only perfect things come from God and just being myself is perfect bc
I come from God Himself…
I spent Alotta moments wondering if I even gave a fuck about dropping 
Music bcuz in dis world…it seems like the talent isn’t appreciated as much 
as the “Challenge” or the moment..

Rent Due Soon…

Preciate err body who been rocking wimme thru the years…
Thru the label change…its some real coo people looking after 
the music now and I’m excited to show y’all how much I dun grown…


D R O P T O B E R 
we tearing shit down. 

Love to da SmiHive y’all niggas keep me on my toe…hoes..

Luv 4 Rent OTW

24-8 Produced By Phoelix

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Isaiah Rashad - Wanna Be Alone (feat. Childish Major).mp3

Lyrics - I’m the oldest one, the chosen one
The one who’s shoulders hold a ton 
Taught to hold my tongue though to never run
So now my problems are a brick wall, 
As inescapable as a friend zone 
Back in school i was always sent home 
I couldn’t focus and spoke to my teachers like it was they fault 
A little troubled kid who couldn’t live with what his folkz had did and so he slit his wrists, viewed the world through a tortured lens and thought it ain’t make sense, retribution placed upon me from the karma of my parents, I’m embarrassed of how I handled it, but looking back ion know how the fuck I managed it, with what I know today I woulda went manic and started stabbing anybody in sight, I was caught in a plight, overcame my cowardice and learned how to fight, realised a gun the only way to survive now I’m 22 and alive and it’s all thanks to I, won’t give no credit to a most high, hoe I, seen hell and took notes, now my soul dry,Had to bleed just to breathe in this low tide, never known to be outside, I don’t like shit on my earl vibe, im a stranger to the strobe lights, i see things clearer with these cold eyes, Wrote my pain in the dust on my windowsill, Watched it fade when the wind hit the winter chill, Frost on my breath when I speak to the night air, Lost in regrets that I keep but they right there, the devil doesn’t fight fair and he don’t wear prada today he in a nikey tech, ski mask on plotting on how to profit and possibly make it out of poverty, I’ll prolly die a violent death, a self inflated ego led to permanent solutions over temporary arguments, a vein moment, instant as a pulse, could result in blood left, chest open from a 38. No pearly gates await the man who’s life’s a consequence of parents who never knew how to heal their own wounds, born atop a tight rope, optics of a birds scope, a single step off balance, I could shatter like kaleidoscopes the type of folks I grew around I view as microscopic probes, a silent home, where frequencies emitted through an item thrown, and through it fear was born, I fear confrontation, fear the hesitation, fear the feeling that subsides temptation, I fear the realisation every path’s just a simulation, fear the segregation following my pigment being Caucasian, i fear incarceration, fear the limitations, fear the walls of my own creation, I fear imagination, fear the dreams that die in incubation, if as above is so below I fear salvation, is elation found in isolation? I’ll prolly die a lonely death, decomposing bone and flesh, found at home in bed, isolated to a lonely end, a written letter read, finally I’m free, I’m free from me, I’m free from everything. A spirit liberated, no more self imposed cages, societal expectations, scripted pages written to keep us shackled on their stages, I lay here in amazement as I know tonight I’ll cease to breathe, sincerely yours the man no one’ll grieve,. I’ll prolly die before my mother, I’ll prolly die scared that this was all for nothing, I’ll prolly die because I thought I was bluffing, unknowing that I landed on the  chamber stuffed with a 38 caliber bullet to split my nugget. I’ll prolly die from a night I said fuck it, I’ll prolly die tonight as I honestly cannot function, I’m tired I’m running 

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