• produced by: https://soundcloud.com/eetsstee

LYRICS

VERSE I

BABY PUT THEM KIDS TO BED
I NEED TO SMASH
NOW BRING THAT ASS
REAL FAST
GO SLOW THOUGH
WHIPLASH
THATS GOOD NECK
LIFE AINT BAD
TAKE A NIGGA BACK TO THE PAST
I REMEMBER IT WAS SEPTEMBER
I'M TRYING TO BE A BACK-BENDER
TILL YOU GOT NOTHING LEFT IN YA
SEASON WAS YOUR FLAVOR
THANKING YOUR MOTHER
SHE FUCKING MADE YA
THE ALPHA AND OMEGA
OR WHOEVERS YOUR LORD AND SAVIOR
I WAS LIKE THE...
UNDERTAKER
I'M TRYING TO GO DEEP
I PROMISED YOU WOULDNT WEEP
THIS IS A PROMISE I COULDNT KEEP
AT TIMES ITS SO SWEET
THESE MOMENTS DONT COME CHEAP
AT PRICES YOU CANT BEAT
I CAN GIVE YOU SOME GOOD SLEEP
IN THE MIDDLE
WE MEET
IN BETWEEN THESE SHEETS
CLIMBING UP YOUR PEAKS
ONLY GOAL I EVER WANTED TO REACH
OOOH PREACH

CHORUS

NO KIDS 
NO KIDS
I'MMA BEAT IT LIKE I GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
I'MMA HIT IT LIKE I GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
YOU GON TAKE IT LIKE YOU GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
WE GON GET IT LIKE WE GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
GIVE IT TO ME LIKE YOU GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
THROW IT BACK LIKE YOU GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
SCREAM LOUD LIKE YOU GOT NO KIDS

NO KIDS
NO KIDS
ME AND YOU TONIGHT AINT NO KIDS

VERSE II

SHHHHH....
KEEP IT DOWN BABY
QUIET SOUNDS
WE DONT WANNA WAKE EM UP NOW
THIS MOMMY-DADDY PLAYGROUND
TRYING TO GO A FEW MORE ROUNDS
DOGGY-STYLE I LOCK HER IN THE POUND
I'M A HOUND
SNIFF HER MOUND
ASS WAVES HIT ME I'MMA DROWN
AND I DONT REALLY WANNA BE FOUND
MOUTH TO MOUTH
MEET MY MR. BROWN
YOU GOT THAT TYPE OF HEAD 
DESERVE A CROWN
SO RENOWN
SO PROFOUND
PINK WALLS CLOSE IN
THEY SURROUND
ALL AROUND
AND I'M DOWN
I SEE THAT THANG PEEKING OUT THE GOWN
BRING THAT ASS HERE
HAVE NO FEAR
I'MMA BEAT IT DOWN IN THE GROUND
PLANT NEW SEEDS ALL IN YOUR GARDEN
WE ALREADY STARTED
UGH...
DIGGING IN YOUR DIRT
SORRY IF IT HURT
EXCUSE ME, PARDON
UGH...
NO CHILD SUPPORT CHECK 
I PAY YOU IN DICK 
SO THERES NO REGRET
YET
DONT FORGET
EVERY NIGHT
WE MADE LOVE WHEN WE FIRST MET
OH YEAH

Altered Creation

No Kids

I can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
I can't hear you from the balcony 
Anyone who need an ear
Is sitting here with me
Said
I
can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
All that anger
Manifested to hate
It ain't reaching me
From here
Cause I could never
Relate

Yo
I got a feeling
They're not perceiving
Their misdemeanor 
Pitch they have
Is fever
They plotting
 scheming 
I crack a femor 
They don't know me either
You trying to meet
I got the cleaver 
Yeah I give a damn 
Ain't it sweet homie
The eager beaver
It's gut wrenching
They keep entrenching
They call for lynches 
My teeth clenching
I'm not relenting 
So bring the henches
Let he who judge me
Come try to budge
and cast that stone
It graze me
Trust me
ain't passive neither
It's truly on
A love embrace 
A couple bombs
Will set the tone
A long face 
A quiet drive
He heading home
A little taste 
A bitter pill
He swallowed shone 
I gave him grace
A couple bruises 
No broken bones
And that's just simply
What I did to his nerves
Ain't no reason 
to raise a fist
couldn't handle 
My words
All the ammo he was releasing 
Landed right on the curb
Haymakers
And uppercuts 
I just shimmy
And swerve

I can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
I can't hear you from the balcony 
Anyone who need an ear
Is sitting here with me
Said
I
can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
All that anger
Manifested to hate
It ain't reaching me
From here
Cause I could never
Relate

These Peter pipers
Gone picked a pepper
But hold the pickle
All These herbs 
And spices
Is triple decker 
But here's the kicker
An angry Angus
I'm Coming at you
With extra beef
I'm door dashing
With extra service
Bonaparte 
You circled round it
But I ain't with it
It's square biz
You seem confounded
Your bet amounted
To bare bids
Cause anybody
See it
 deep in their spirit
If my side
Is the opposition 
Your not going 
to clear it
And that's not a
Credit I'm getting 
It's the Lord
If you fear it
Truly Revere it
Instantly feel a tear
If your near it
But Satan will sneer it
He and all his minions 
Will jeer it
I'm not judging
I'm telling you
That's the coarse
 If you steer it
While you busy
Dealing
With ceilings 
I'm a break through this roof
It's just crazy
How they reject me
When I'm showing you proof
I'm just passing through
Changing up 
My point of view 
Slim chance
Em will put me in
Mmlp2

I can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
I can't hear you from the balcony 
Anyone who need an ear
Is sitting here with me
Said
I
can't 
Hear you
From the
Balcony
All that anger
Manifested to hate
It ain't reaching me
From here
Cause I could never
Relatex2

Nah nah
I can't x4
I can't hear you balcony

Balcony

Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Wipe those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Fill those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 

My shawty so trim
Jump out that gym
Pushing that weight like I'm him
Everyone talking like they fucking kin
Boy you not even twin
My gun don't jam
I lay em right where I lay em
I slay em, I slay em, I slay em
Boy stop playing, stop playing, stop playing
You know what I'm saying, I'm saying, I'm saying
Going like 60
Got my foot up like Nowitzki
Pretty bad bitches they with me
Kiss on my cheek
Yeah they get me
Hit up my homie like rocket
Saying that shit outta pocket
Say you next up, man stop it
You not even a trending topic yeah

Go
We make a film, huh
I got a bad bitch in the field 
She got her some skills I had to go test that 
When I go get me some money ill buy me a house in the hills yea I’ll need a Jetpack yeh
And nothing will change when I go and just sign me that deal 
No won’t regret that
But anyways she say I’m magic
Yea we gettin as high as the attic
I’ll admit I’m a bad bitches addict
Ya my main bitch be gettin the maddest
Ya she doing the damage like guns
Ya she doin more than a pistola
Ya ill see ya be back in a month
In my mind ya it’s already over

Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Wipe those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Fill those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand

takemyhand! (ft. Rocket The Aviator)

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A warrior anthem forged in wisdom and flame… We Don’t Respond or Despond rises like a sermon for the streets, a lyrical doctrine where conflict dissolves and truth stands firm. Jah-Femi spits from a place of grit and revelation, turning restraint into power and peace into a weapon sharper than steel. This track breathes philosophy, street scripture, and divine clarity wrapped inside Alternative Hip-Hop… the sound of a man who’s seen the shadows yet walks with heavenly strength.

Written, Produced, composed, arranged, performed by Jah-Femi Telewa


Lyrics 
00:00-01:39
Intro
It is known, a battle is not truly won with swords
There is more advancement  & power with words
Of what use is the blood of your enemy 
Rather seek to kill the envy
That your reward shall be plenty
Yes Lawd

Verse one

Holla back at my enemy not me
Life of being friendly truly hindered me
It prevented me for killing you
From doing the evil thing that other men do 

The devil-   loves to creep deep at night
Handling affairs  just make sure you sleep tight 
Knowing everything he does ain’t right
But shine your light right and he just might take flight

Chorus 
We Don’t Respond or Despond
What use is this beef if I carry it Beyond 
Your Trapped like fishies in the pond
Stack credits in the sky, for the hope of no refund 

We Don’t Respond or Despond
What use is this beef if I carry it Beyond 
Your Trapped like fishies in the pond
Stack credits in the sky, for the hope of no refund 

Talk: man I don’t know why these people catching feelings off some lyrical stuff man does
It’s like a bunch of dogs trapped in a cage with you waving sticks at 
Em 
barking and howling
Chill baby… show some self respect
And move with grace and dignity 
And maybe just maybe you’ll
Be blessed too
The Skys the limit when you see past your limit 
Be like water my friend 
flow freely
 embody the Confining situation you’re in 
That you may own your body and world
Facts 

Verse Two
 (01:40–02:59)

Ain’t no victory in a tongue that lies,
Real strength is calm when the chaos flies,
They throw shade just to block your rise,
But wisdom never argues, it just replies in sighs.

The world loves noise but truth moves quiet,
Energy’s currency, don’t sell to the biased,
Stand firm in storms, don’t join the riot,
The wise build peace, the fools just try it.

Keep your focus sharper than pain,
Diamonds form only after the strain,
Walk through thunder, embrace the rain,
Then bless your enemies, and break the chain.

Every scar’s a medal that time refines,
The soul’s still gold even when it declines,
The path of grace ain’t meant to shine,
It’s forged through trials by grand design.

So I rest my case, not my will to fight,
The greatest war’s to master your sight,
Respond to hate with silent might…
And let your peace scream through the night.


3:00-End 

Verse 3

So now it’s come to the finale verse
What good is life if you’re living off a curse
The witches brew spills out her purse
Scenes of the past relived in reverse
Words that put men in a hearse  
Peace to the dead for you won’t be the first
Hard work does earn the thirst
True living spills out of badness you reject
Just know the schemes of evil dejects
Be good with yourself cool vibes thou inject
Peace be on to those that spit

Harsh realities of life cause they’ve  lived through grit

I don’t care if you’re not feeling it
I drop the mic on pastures till the day turns lit
The evil darkness shys away
When it gets a true glimpse of the sun heated rays


Talk 
When kids run out to play
I request the day’s safe as I bow to pray
Knowing we live in a wicked world 
That spins off the drenched blood of it’s children 
Still there’s light around the bend 
Seek to unite for the devil can’t distort a Holy blend

We Don’t Respond or Despond  feat. Chatty

Kinda Luv It is that twisted mix of humour and hustle . A comedic gritty rap dripping with sarcasm, rhythm, and realness. Jah-Femi flips the clown trope into poetic rebellion, balancing wit and wordplay Every bar drips irony, truth, and a grin that knows too much


Intro (00:00 – 00:18)
Yeah
Life’s full of funny things, you know
If laughter’s the best medicine
Then being sad has surely gotta be a sin
Let’s go

Verse 1 (00:18 – 01:37)
You ain’t nothing but a dumb dumb
Stinky little bum bum
Crying and laughing and saying you are from the slum sum

Seen… you from the wrong town
Looking like a sad clown
Teaching how to be down
Still nobody knows where you came from

Maybe try making something
Cause you acting all decent
Knowing you ain’t been nowhere recent

Talking about who…
Nah that boy’s all smooth
Backsliding like them criminals
Speaking on them criminals
They say to be hyped you need the vitamins and minerals

I took a trip downtown
Wasn’t too long before I’m hearing them subliminals
When nobody’s around
I act much cooler… not confrontational

Here’s the situation now
To make past this Jah-Femi needs stamina
To bypass the crowd
Everywhere I go somebody’s calling me camera

So when do we end this
It’s like going to a club and not getting on the guest list
But I will not bend
You looking a hood fella, bet ya this won’t end

Something you should know, miss
I still fly high without smoking cannabis
And no it’s not a diss
Some still stay bliss from noon to Christmas

If the tide comes with waves
My flow gets stronger causing some to misbehave
Big bear in a cave
Food, fruits, and chew… definitely things I like save

It’s the sugar that I crave
Others get angry seeing the savings that I made
But be civil about the matter
I stack all these just cause I is a little smarter

So don’t be the silly nutter
You looking like short squirrel except a little fatter

Chorus (01:38 – 01:56)
Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hi

Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hiiiii

Verse 2 (01:56 – 02:32)
Yo… I woke up lookin’ fly in my grandma’s gown
Stepped in the booth like “who run this town?”
Mic smelled funny, guess a rapper broke down
Spittin’ bars so sweet, bees buzz around

Had a chat with life, she said “you mad bold”
I winked back twice, said “story’s untold”
They laughed at my jokes, said “boy, you deep”
Then stole my fries while I fell asleep

I dance like a monk when the bassline hit
Broke my sandal but I still don’t quit
Laughin’ at the haters, they too uptight
I rhyme so wrong it just sound right

Chorus (02:32 – 02:51)
Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hi

Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hiiiii

Verse 3 (02:51 – 03:07)
Clooooowns…
Clowns all aroooound
When I’m in your town
They are all so saaaad

Chorus (03:07 – 03:47)
Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hi

Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hiiiii

Repeat Chorus (03:47 – end)
Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hi

Clowns get stumped when the tide is high
No feeling about feelings when they all pass by
Put up a smile and don’t bother cry
Look at the camera… don’t forget to say hiiiii

Kinda Luv IT…

Don’t wanna

Prod. by Methaphorce Beats
Featuring Lady Nahualli @ladynahualli
https://www.hellraizer.com/

Searching (Letters to the Void)

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Some stories don’t end — they simply fade into silence.
“First Sight” is my goodbye to a moment that changed me.
It’s not about who I lost, but who I became after.

Written, composed & produced by JaeLyn
Mixed & mastered by JaeLyn
© 2025 JaeLyn — Work registered at Socinpro (Protocol: 28/10/2025)

First Sight

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This is a Cover Version of the original Song by Banzo Simba.
All rights to the Composition and original Work belong to Banzo Simba.

This Version is a personal Reinterpretation performed by Kitka.
No Copyright Ownership is claimed.
No Monetization or Commercial Use intended.
Respect to the original artist.

Original track:
https://soundcloud.com/banzosimba/inside-my-heart

Original Work © Banzo Simba – All Rights Reserved.
Cover Performance © KITKA – Non-commercial / Transformative Use.

takemyhand! (ft. Rocket The Aviator)

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