Beat by @surjazz 

Lyrics:

On the grind, a lot of precious memories get lost in time
Call it destiny cause to be honest I just want whats mine
I can't let it be especially since I've yet to see the seven sea's 
So you see me I be often tide
Up on the rise smoking hella reef
If I'm catching blues I'm on a cruise like Penelope
I believe that were all omnipotent yall should know this
They like how can you be so sure well I don't know I just got a notion
If you gotta go then you gotta do
Throw em off the boat
I just hope that they all can float
I'm the goat flyer than a dove
I ain't talking soap I don't mope
When it comes to beats baby I just coast
At the beach we gone do the most so throw up a toast
I'm a beast that be off the leash I don't mean to boast
But its quotes every time I spoke
Go n take a seat got the will feel the breeze chill
living like I'm free

Used to be my bay we was making the bedrock
Now I cant get a wave u could say its a paradox
Thought it all would swell but eventually crashed
Now i make ripples in time even with just a splash
Dripping with swag thinking bad take a hit of the grass
Dip n I dash get the bag I'm too slick with my craft, dag
Why they wanna problem all the drama llama's talking
Gotta a lot that's watching I'm in Boston often bossing
Lost in my thoughts lost in my mind
Stuck in this labyrinth of time
Keep it adamant that's why I be having to shine
Stop the fronting I'm Rodney Mullen I get back on the grind, I'm
Thinking of a master plan you living then you have a chance
Twisted up and packing grams that's thicker than a traffic jam
A legend like Bagger Vance watch me take a swing at this
Idea's exist just write it down when you think of it

My inkling is to sync in with the flow and let em drink a bit
Building and connecting with the stars like the Inca's did
So sleep on me you got whats coming to you like an incubus
This pro put in the type of work I swear you cant linkden it
Sometimes I get anxious and my vision getting shaky
I just adapt like water and everything feels wavy
Still gives me the chills cause the feels were real
And the love was so strong no wonder they still hate me

Echoes Of Time (Prod. Sur Jazz)

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The Secret Weapon

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Cyber G - The Secret Weapon [Headbang Society Premiere]

Holy Anthem

You ain’t first dawg
You come after my shit
King capital
Pass me the spliff
Rad as it gets

Whippin the dodge
In the back is some actresses
Turn off the heat
Cuz I’m actually packin it
Missiles defeat
Any reaction from passengers
my shit on repeat 
Cuz I mastered the classic with

Precise style
I ain’t seen you 
Been a nice while
Wit a tight smile
Tell em pipe down
Time is right now
Finna fight out
Till the night clouds

*slow down flow*
Suppressah on my shit
Ain’t no need to tote it loud
Messin wit my click
You won’t see us in the crowd
That Knife about to slit
Ya life flashing for ya now
It’s nice when they don’t flinch
One false move they screamin nooow
Silence that lil bitch

———

You fidget on the mound
That’s a bock
Give ema shiner
Usin missles stead of rounds
Hypersonic shit
From China
Life ain’t black n white
—-
You be talkin like
You designer
Pick a line up
Hot as gristle
Needles like Thistle
Will prick ya spine up
Grizzled Grimer
Tricks a line up
At the spot
—-
A bet designer
Star aligner
Sleezy Slimer
—-
Get you dropped
Now set a timer
I’m on fire 
A rap pariah
I aspire
To slash ya tires
Fix the fire
Then burn it higher
A quiet guy
With burnt desires
What I admire
Will then inspire

Beatin cheeks
And eatin wheaties
Gats spray 
Like they graffiti 
Matinee’s
And champagne freebies
I don’t get paid
To take it easy
Movin aqua
I’m squeegee
Play my shit on repeat
Man the Birds keep chirpin
I ain’t talkin bout a retweet

And 1 (Prod. FOD) WIP

Disgusted waiting
The love I just replace it
Chasin destinations
Where my mind
Isn’t with Satan

He preys on us
For our love
Preys on us ye
With drugs
We no longer
Pray to the one
We’re quicker
To grab a gun

Ashamed
Of where our heart lies
The game is an apartheid 
Splittin humans from what’s inside
And tempting kids to what sins like

In a world controlled by the wicked
Who masquerade as if they give shits
About any of us in it
Struggling til the finish

They’ll give you a shot
And a bottle full of pills
But never try to push
To make ya life feel fufilled
It’s a mouse trap
And all they showin is the cheese 
Got us begging for stimulus checks 
Like please government please

I’m disgusted at what I see
And day dream of what we could be
The Land of the brave and the free
Now just consumers with no change for the fee
Sicker by the minute and by the meal
We eat garbage then we scroll through reels
Our lives are empty, vapid frustration 
Let’s just hit the blunt
Why not we just waitin
been years since you slept
Without a distraction 
We stressin over bullshit
And complain about relaxin
They impact us then distract us
Flippin minds like they mattresses
Got you listening to the opinion 
Of athletes and actresses


Prioritizin likes and clicks
No surprise when ya life is shit
The picket fence and the wife and kids 
Is now looked at like some kinda shtick

SOAP BOX  (Prod.DeathWish)

The Star Room (OG Version) Version of Sandman by A$AP Rocky.
I do not own the rights to the vocals

Joey Bada$$ - Christ Conscious (Alternate Version)

prod.FOD

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