R-ready
Steadily tellin' me
You wanna feel the fury of the basshead melody
Ellen D - generously deliver the rhythm incredibly
Better than every 
Imposter you come across that wants to
Verbally box ya, I urge you to watch the
Skill that I’ve been living with, I’m always a notch up
Receive this endurance and speed, you gotta mangiare pasta
Oh gosh ya stopped up?
But with a continuous flow, cooler than an inuit’s nose
You were super simple and slow
Somebody better call the doctor, shot ya
With a lethal lyrical injection
Some consider it a curse, it could be worse
Let me demonstrate my perfect imperfections
Once happily demented I repented 
And finally broke away from a mold so average
Only to capitalize on a skill so blessed that when they test it
They find I’m a savage maverick
Advocate of the ‘do what you want - be what you will’
Who woulda thought that the ‘keeping it real’
Would feel this good
Difference is the pillars that still should
Props to the ‘thinking I still should’

Keep it goin for the now, now, now, now
Keep it goin for the now, now, now, now
Keep it goin for the now, now, now, now
Keep it goin for the now, now, now, now,now, now, now, now

Produced by: NxxxxxS
Written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

Solar Panels

purplelude

This that quasi-mota-rolla-dex, this
That get ya quota met, this
That part of us that parted ways on par to coalescence,
This that "whatchu runnin' for?"
This that "go and get it"
This that "all good"
This that copacetic
This that slow kinetic
This that strive and prosper
This that so pathetic
This that soul genetics
This that "what's it to ya, bitch?" 
Now don't forget it
This that new-new
Na, look again
This that old decrepit
This that Hammurabi, check, this that code of ethics
This that "don't shoot!"
I only hold a message
This that cold suppressant
This that local legend
Oh don't worry, its kosher to spread it
This that co-dependent giving no direction
This that go collecting but don't tell me that you wont regret it.

This that, this that and the third
This that and the third
This that, this that and the third, uh huh
This that and the third
This that, this that and the third

Produced by: Saito & okho
Written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

this//that

You saw me, caught me, lost me
Me thought you gone forever
Put a bit of pressure
This isn’t what it usually gets us
I’ve been living on the edge for a bit now
Lately, I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout the jump just to get down
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, think I’m ‘bout to man up
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, think I’m ‘bout to man up
One minute had a plan in motion
Next thing I know everything changed
Ain’t that about a bitch now, uh
Discard like a discount
Little difficult when you switch out
Stand up, sit down
Let’s say that I had another option
Man, I wonder would it really even matter
Gotta keep it in the pattern
Cheap shot like I’m kicking in the plaster
Even when disaster strikes again
Might not
Like hell
I swear
Time stops
Every single time I pretend
Never gonna guess, I gotta fight to win
Find out your quite mistaken
Mismatched, misunderstood
Due to miscommunication
Mishaps made me wish I could
Do you even wanna know what you passed on
Probably never woulda seen it comin’
Some people never catch on
But that’s on
Anybody with a fad for the passion
Bag on your back on your way back home
Do you admit defeat?
I came, I saw, been there, done that
Still never gonna pick my seat

Stand up, sit down
Stand up, think I’m ‘bout to man up
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, think I’m ‘bout to man up
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, think I’m ‘bout to man up
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, sit down

Stand up, sit down
Stand up, sit down
Stand up, sit down

Produced by: tzy. & shamana
Written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

stand.UP

Pick a card, any card that you want to pick apart
Oh, you want a bigger part
I'm a little lost
Play the game from the start, then 
Maybe we can talk, but 
You ain't gonna try, so
You ain't got a shot
Tell me where you put the ball
Do you got a point
You ain't got a point
View has got a point
Who you gonna guard
Used to have a point
Two a lot of point
Prove a lot of point
You ain't gonna starve
They told me handle this with care
How hard? Got the handles in the car
Bypass these steps and any stairs
In the Escalade-or was that just the start
Press play to get accustomed
Must have stirred up some confusion
Houston, it seems you got a problem
They don't foresee a way to stop 'em
Options of any infinity of
No limits on space and time
You ain't got to worry about wasting mine
Still made it if I'm late or not
Paint drips from the main of light
Maintain and I came to cop
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)

Hold up, hold up, hold up
Backed up to the shoulders, shoulders, shoulders
No clue, don't know what, know what, know what
Tell it like it is, quote un-quote, un quote un
Appreciated by the poem, poem, poem
Show 'em, show 'em, show 'em how it sounds
Not a single motherfucker coming closer
Closed shop up just to keep a count
Let a motherfucker bounce
Let a motherfucker bounce

What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
You ain't got a soul on your left
You ain't got nobody on your side
You don't even know about what's right, yeah yeah
I can't even tell you about the signs, yeah yeah

produced by: phrolaye
written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

points

I'm in the market for some style
Walked around a little while
Saw it down a couple aisles
But it wasn't in the budget
Fuck it, I shopped around
Still couldn't afford none of it
I was down on my luck
Well, really it wasn't down 
Cause that was just how it was
I've never been on the plus
But pardon me I digress
Wait part of me feels so stuck
I bet if I beat the odds they'd probably even up
Or somehow become a loss
Whenever I am involved
As soon as I call it quits the profits start creeping up
Goddamn I was heating up
Goddamn I can never chill
My plan is never fulfilled
My candid always concealed
I noticed a sleight of hand
So trickery is afoot
The only that appeals
Consistency is kaput
I wish me let off the hook
Instead of be on the lam
I run as fast as I can
Get back to where I began
They never gave me the deuce
I never landed on chance

I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)

I decide to take a detour
Repo all of my resource
Before I get to re-up
Taken aback like g-force
I can understand the pressure
I cant escape
Not that I ever would, ambition ain't really that self contained
Yeah I was that type of guy
Who really don't have the drive
A hell of a natural talent they'd say while rolling their eyes
I only know this disguise
Me artist ever exposed
The human in me despise
My eulogy full of lies
When the process is completed I see that I dodged a bullet
Recently I've been looking for reasons I probably shouldn't
Meet me by private booking
Secretly I've been cooking
Sneak me a couple bucks for assistance, I lost my footing

I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)
I'm back up on my shit again
(I'm back up on my shit, back up on my shit)

produced by: L*o*J & THRPY and D. Di Salvo
written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

B.O.M.S.

I talk like
I really don't want to be here
I walk like
I really got nowhere to go
I dress like
I've been dressing all week
I guess I
Prefer to keep it on the low

It'd be wise to
Keep your mind to
Your own
Before I find you
When I'm behind you
You'll never know
I'll catch you slipping up
While I've been laying low
Turn your chalice to a sippy cup
Does kiddie need his cereal
Here we go
Then I'm gone again
Moving on again
Don't you hate it when you hear that song again
There's only so
Much time a day
And I spend most
Of it thinking 'bout the time I waste
The rest is in its final stage

I walk like
I really got nowhere to go
I dress like
I've been dressing all week
I guess I
Prefer to keep it on the low
I talk like
I really don't want to be here
I walk like
I really got nowhere to go

produced by: miska
written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

woes

Loosen the knot up
Excuse me, valuables that I stocked up
Mostly on loose leaf
Hope we don't lose these
Dosey doe with a shoe thief molds an unusual product
I'm the
Artfully starved, partially sane
Carving a lane
The one of kind
What a wonderful mind
Something designed in a lab but it won't be on file
Hope we don't parallel park
I cant be stuck in a line

Hope we don't parallel park
I cant be stuck in a line, giving up several starts
How many crawling a mile, I wonder how, I wonder how
Hope we don't parallel park
Hope we don't parallel park
parallel park
parallel park

Brought to you in part by
Rhythm blues and harmonies on Gibson straps
Cartiers on kitchen racks
Those largely fitted fishing hats
Are we on to something
My hypothesis adjusted
Just in time to do one thing
Breaking out of the box
Some of this shit is just not what I thought
Down for the cause, not to mention I want it a lot
How could I not
My tomb is intact, due to the fact
That I'm doomed to craft
Too many funerals glued to the path
Cruising on fumes, I'm dying down
Fuel up, do the obvious, drive around
Who's tryna bounce
Music moving constantly, ride the sound
Who is that dapper guy
Apathetic yet magnetized
Calisthenics like traffic lights
Why pretend like it matters right
Been about it since been about it been around
Yeah its been a minute
Like uphill both ways in the snow
Bitch I'm the ace in the hole
Bitch I'm the ace in the hole

Hope we don't parallel park, parallel park
I can't be stuck in a line
Hope we don't parallel park, parallel park
I can't be stuck in a line giving up several starts
How many crawling a mile, I wonder how, I wonder how
Hope we don't parallel park, parallel park
Hope we don't parallel park
Hope we don't parallel park
Hope we don't parallel park
Hope we don't parallel park, parallel park, parallel park
Hope we don't
Hope we don't

produced by: Drae da Skimask
written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

parallel.park

Tell me I'm an anomaly
Tell me what the odds would be
Tell me what I'm missing out on, what you think I oughta be
Tell me that you got the keys, please
Tell me shit to fall asleep, uh, yeah yeah
Tell me what the problem is
Tell me 'bout your recent drama and some petty awkwardness
Tell me how to fill the void backed with broken promises
Tell me all this shit and you don't think about the consequence
Tell me what I wanna hear, tell me you gon' ride with me
Tell me that I'm free to go
You don't need to side with me
We can even keep it on the basis on a need to know, yeah yeah

Used to be blind to the signs coming
Nothing ever happens on time, does it
Think upon the day, oh
Thought we had it knocking like a K.O.

Used to be blind to the signs coming
Nothing ever happens on time, does it
Think upon the day, oh
Thought we had it knocking like a K.O.
You were in the city building blocks, while
I connect the dots like its legos
Penny for my thoughts, well
All I got is pesos
Think you call the shots, well
You probably should lay low
I'm coming for your top like halo
Used to be blind to the signs coming
Nothing ever happens on time, does it
Think upon the day, oh
Thought we had it knocking like a K.O.
I could be the mas or the menos
Would I rather rock or volcano
Should I be the boss or the payroll
Pay no, mind
More than likely, I'll probably stay undecided
Spend my nights to pen the plot to a fable

Used to be blind to the signs coming
Nothing ever happens on time, does it
Think upon the day, oh
Thought we had it knocking like a K.O.
Used to be blind to the signs coming
Nothing ever happens on time, does it
Think upon the day, oh
Thought we had it knocking like a K.O.

Me, I don't give a fuck about you, you can bet that, bet that
Me, I don't give a fuck about you, you can step back, step back
Me, I don't give a fuck about you 
Can't tell me nothing
Can't sell me nothing
Can't help me nothing

produced by: Ordnry Yngstr & D. Di Salvo
written and performed by: D. Di Salvo

tell me

It be like counting sheep to pass the time
Counting sheep to pass the time
Counting sheep to pass the time
Counting sheep to pass the time
Counting sheep to pass the time, lost my spot, now it's back to one
Too many wanna grab the sun
Who really is a tactician
New mini in the maximum
Paint a pic to make a point, pigment's gone, now it's back to blank
Who's ready to evacuate
Two-steppin' and they back away
Use heavy when you activate
Fill the tank to get around, made some stops, now it's back to E
Do better than it had to be
You better have a masterpiece
Break it down pragmatically
Rearrange to find a spot, it's not a fit, so its back to work
Take note of the last alert
Beware when the past occur
Got the mental of a traveler

This the hook up by the way, just don't tell nobody
Got shit shook up right away, just don't tell nobody
By the look up on your face, you can't tell nobody
You comparing night and day, please don't tell nobody
This the hook up by the way, just don't tell nobody
Got shit shook up right away, just don't tell nobody
By the look up on your face, you can't tell nobody
You comparing night and day, please don't tell nobody

Tell me to jump, I was ready to run
motherfucker run, never once
Did I settle for none
I bet it's because I'm petty as fuck
Even when you think you won I was leveling up
Look, never been a game I don't break a rule
Gotta pick a lane but I never choose
You were on the same shit thinking change was overdue
But I'm well aware that an angle's really two
Cause I've been evading for millennium
From anybody, anyone
Who would send me on
Mission where the money is an issue, I'm already on
Whatchu trying to get me on
I be with the bag like a carry-on, uh
Nine times outta ten, woulda said this was finite
But in my mind, I signed
That contract with a blood oath
So bye bye
Never coming back from the unknown

This the hook up by the way, just don't tell nobody
Got shit shook up right away, just don't tell nobody
By the look up on your face, you can't tell nobody
You comparing night and day, please don't tell nobody
This the hook up by the way, just don't tell nobody
Got shit shook up right away, just don't tell nobody
By the look up on your face, you can't tell nobody
You comparing night and day, please don't tell nobody

produced by: Mike Hector
written and perfomed by: D. Di Salvo

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