Where We Are

M A D- SEER Edgewize and Rahman Jamaal

It’s been a little over a year since Steve Gains aka Baba Zumbi of Zion-I was abruptly taken from us. He was not only a world renowned MC, loved by his fans, he was known to be an amazing father to three beautiful boys, a caring son who was very close with his mother, and a community leader who practiced what he preached in his music and left behind a legacy of positivity for us to reflect on and connect to. He was also a friend and mentor to me and many others who he looked out for and helped guide as we made our way through Hip-Hop culture, higher realms of consciousness and life in general. He had the type of personality that could de-escalate any conflict, was vastly knowledgeable and wise, yet never arrogant and always down to earth.

I am eternally grateful that I was able to experience Zumbi’s friendship in this lifetime, and honored to have acquired as many stories as I have crossing paths and interacting with him. The footage I used as a visual for this piece shows Zumbi and I performing at his last show. For those of you that don’t know, he’s the one with the bright smile cheering me on. It’s a blessing to have this footage because it really shows our connection, his light, his joy and his support and encouraging spirit. I hope that reading this and viewing this footage gives everyone a glimpse at what a positive force that Zumbi was. I hope that hearing this song sheds light on what really went down regarding his death for those who are still unclear, because it is truly a tragedy that in my opinion hasn’t garnered enough attention or a strong enough response yet. I also hope that this song can help be a catalyst for more songs, art, gatherings, protests, policy changes and organizing regarding justice for Baba Zumbi and the countless other victims of brutality inflicted by those we are supposed to trust to protect us. If we all continue to be passive things are only going to get worse. STAND UP. SPEAK UP. DEMAND ACCOUNTABILITY AND JUSTICE FOR HUMANITIES SAKE. WE ARE ALL BABA ZUMBI.

Unity Lewis- I Ain't Tryna Hear It (Produced By Slapp Turner)

this Beat i thought of a dad eating cup of noodles and telling his daughter that she need to bring her ass in an stop playing that flute, but she end up becoming the world most famous flute player. I don't know why i thought of this random thought lmao.

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Lyrics by Rahman Jamaal, Music by Bosch

Born King: Came to the earth like warming
Torn between the war with normal thinking and non-conforming
The storm brings a swarm of winged hornet stings w/o warning
For linguistic prophets with apocalypse spit
So sick it should be quarantined.
Warrant dreams to answer why heads got cancer
Read with the blood of a Panther.
Said with the love of a gangsta.
Advanced T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E. transferred
Grand-sonning these kids like Sanford
Who run on these rigs like hamsters
Gun on each pig like ham, sure.
High standards fit tri-combs that light domes like iPhones
And write poems at night roaming outside zones
Spike Jonze-ing these microphones
Set to hype tones for life, Holmes.
Sherlock got nothing on it.
Two subs on it for lover's sonnets.
So deep bass is subatomic.
Deo-cellular Nextel HeLa Henrietta is back
Lacks more black than jealous attacks
Catcall rats all telling their macks
Y'all fill in the gaps.
Spelling what raps mean, let's leave a witness:
Fitness demeanor with this militant mission
Vision is seen within the artist and the dreamer.

Think like a King, move like a rebel
Build up this kingdom where True Light can Settle
These puppets that Lie will get screwed like Gepetto
Cuz devils can't see what's on Too High a level
So think like ya King, move like a rebel
Build up a kingdom and unite the ghetto
This new life for Rap Gods used by the devils
Lucifer can't see, Mic's on too high a level

Watch your eyes close to make sense of the past
Blind to the future, time is illusion
There's only "now" to define
How to use the mind of a producer.
To assume that the use of all humankind
Is to move thru the line of consumers
Is stupid by design if music loses
The right to refine what the truth is:
Lucid yet untrained like guns spraying for chump change
And drunk lames that run game on young brains who want fame
To complain for popularity through shock therapy, talk carefully
Generations from now use Hip Hop to give Pop new clarity.
And if all of your rap is distraction from action
By flashing the fashion, the crack and the gats
As much as that cash is an asset for passion
It hasn't made up for the swag that it lacks
To attract what is absent.
Cuz it has to convince tricks you're a pimp
With how you spend chips on your friendships
Like a limp, rich, impotent dick
And you think you're the prince picked...
...to turn a princess to a hoe
So you tried to control her love with your dough
But you did not grow enough of your soul
No wonder your Rolex covered in coal
But the wealth of self has been sold
On somebody else who felt you went cold
Making you a selfish pelt for Jim Crow.
True royalty is not foiled
To destroy the street for hot oil
So before you speak or talk shit
Use a compost toilet seat with top soil
New loyalty to watch boil
Y'all be cool under water pressure
Flip audio lecture for student bodies
With knowledge fresher than college professors.

Think like a King, move like a rebel
Build up this kingdom where true light can settle
These puppets that lie will get screwed like Gepetto
Cuz devils can't see what's on too high a level
So think like ya King, move like a rebel
Build up a kingdom and unite the ghetto
This new life for Rap Gods used by the devils
Lucifer can't see, Mic's on too high a level...

Think Like A King Move Like A Rebel Mixtape

Too High (Hunger Game) prod. by Bosch

When this track reaches 100 you will unlock "Canaliculus" from "The Book of RaH:"
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Paper 2.4

The myth put out to the public is that youth in the streets are not smart enough to succeed in an educational setting.  The truth is, schools are not smart enough to teach youth how to survive their own environment.  Having access to information technology makes that problem more complex.

Until adults are willing to adapt to their immediate needs, society is ill-equipped to guide.  When you can access any piece of information from your pocket, what makes you think your knowledge is relevant enough to share?

2.4 bLOwPoPp

P.I.  • "Love Me No More" 
Ft. King Cydal 
Produced By: Playboy Productions 

Album: P.I. • Definition Of Dope - 2020
Label: SpitFire Entertainment 

P.I. - "LMNM" Ft. King Cydal • Produced by Playboy Productions

When you hear it.  You hear it.
What's the earliest year, then?

Too High (Hunger Game) prod. by Bosch

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