Parabellum

Lemonade (prod Charley Cooks)

Truth Hurts (with Appleby & Sapphire Adizes)(prod by Sapphire Adizes)

Move Quickly (prod by Yonatan Watts)

Underdog (feat Vory) (prod Charley Cooks)

LYRICS & Music Video ⇩⇩⇩

Official Video ➭ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tO91uKKIiD4

LYRICS:

I still rap... but I don’t listen to it
Haven’t heard a single soul bring something different to it
I ain’t a lil boy, I’m a young man 
If it ain’t cash flowing assets that appreciate in value over time, then it’s dumb plan 
Talk to me bout how to turn a $1000
From 80 hours, at job I hate into 10 thousand 
Then a hundred K to buy a rental property in cash where I don’t plan to stay 
So I can start the process of financial independence, and regain my powers
Talk to me bout lifetime plays that start with 80 hours 
Not another bar, bout LeBron James and KD’s powers
Lawyer fees can bring you to yo’ knees
 If you don’t take cold showers, meditate and 
Find something on YouTube to remain empowered
I’m no saint, or a preacher 
What I am is too intelligent to sit around and struggle from the bleachers 

I wasn’t money rich at 23
Or 22 or 21 all the way to 31
Pouring coffee, parking cars for the rich, and serving food
2 feet of Counter space between somebody else and you
Can make’em see you different, treat you like it’s servitude
If you there I’m right there with you, shit we could be boys
My co-worker got potential but she can’t block the noise
I’m a young man. Not a lil boy
I have my fun don’t get me wrong, I’m not 45
I’m still a sucka for some black stockings, dirty taking, role playing like I’m the pizza guy and my shawty’s thighs
No longer feel I gotta show these guys
My Read Receipts are on cuz I don’t need to hide from my no reply’s
In fact I’m such a straight shooter these days that’s what they know me by
Before I leave you, i’ma tell you why - we fell apart so you can make adjustments, I like too open eyes
My whole approach has been rebooted
The story still amazing, ain’t no need to reshoot it
If I heard the word from the herd I never “me too” it
If the gods offered it, shit yeah I would re-do it
So I woke up hit LunÁtic, Marz P - said: Yo
I could die tomorrow
Bro - send a beat and let me bleed to it
Don’t die with your music in you, the speakers there but no one’s speaking through it
Out there’s a young woman and young man but no one’s speaking to’em
Without a father, who gon’ teach it to’em
Life is to be lived - not survived
Pick some things and do’em
Don’t be full time at your job - part time on your dream
I realized that shit, see I was losing steam
When you bet on You & God, ain’t no losing team
When they ask, Kev...how you been, how you doin
Yeah I still rap.. but I don’t listen to it

I Still Rap (Prod. LunÁtic x MarzP)

LYRICS:

When I look back on my life…


Am I gonna die before the birds on the page fly?

Before I get to tell my kids “This why you should aim high…”

Before I metamorphosize, who wants to die the same guy

Or person that swears up and down one day will change lives?

Gotta show my mom the other side, by my brothers’ side

How we take rain and make waves out of water that’s a puddle size

Dig deep then look up, almost forgot the tunnel size 

Needed for the one’s I’ma pave a way for

The bigger the blessing the longer that you gotta wait for

Get “Kev In A Door, No?!” what else my name for?

If not building with my bare hands what I came for

16 years of 16’s, what!? still I ain’t sore boy!


When I look back on my life…
The hourglass waits for no man or woman
When I look back on my life…
Are you sure?
For sure


Sometimes I wonder what I’m missing, am I smart enough?

One thing I’ll never ask is, if I hit it hard enough

No sex for three months, huh, that was hard enough

Success over sex, I made both heads smarten up

When I first got to LA, by now I’ve hardened up

I’m blunt now, burn’em with the truth, I’m always sparking up 

I can’t look back at my life and say “yooo…”

“How the fuck did I not go for gold?!”


When I look back on my life…
When I look back on my life…
That hourglass waits for no man or woman
When I look back on my life…
Are you sure you still want more?
For sure


Or am I gonna live long enough to feel regret 

Like “How I ain’t put my foot on they fucking necks?!”

“How I ignore my chest for some fucking checks?!”

“How I ain’t go all in on my fucking bets!?”

“How I focus on Credit Karma not karmic debts?!”

“How I choose a job over music to fucking flex!?”

“How I ain’t turn a girl who ain’t believe into a ex?!”

“How I turn a mission with a message to a fucking mess?!”

Uh, When I look back on my life…

None of these things, were ever worth the price 

Yeah, that’s why I rather roll the dice….

And if I don’t hit, having tried will suffice.

Uh, I can’t take no advice 

From somebody who’s a nobody in the book I’m writing

Don’t know what it is, the safe road to me never looked exciting 

When I look back, shit…I better look excited.


When I look back on my life…
When I look back on my life…
That hourglass waits for no man or woman
When I look back on my life…
Are you sure you still want more?
Nigha for sure.


You get one muthafucking life bro - sis…
What you gon’ worry about what THE FUCK everybody else thinks?
When they ain’t even gonna remember you…
We all fucking die, who gives a fuck?
Go after your shit man.

Thank you.

When I Look Back (Prod. by JD x Nile & Scratches by DJ Skaz Digga)

Paid in Full

GIMME SOME HONEY

Threat

"NSANE INTERLUDE" 
engineered by @JimmyDeRosa
produced by Yung Pistachio

www.tobillamuffin.com



I just wanna look at the scenes,
With the whole team yeah,
Snake ass niggas no please,
And I only fuck with the queeens, yuh
Riding round getting out dreams yeh,
What do you mean?
I can stop this shit like fien
Feeling like chance on the ultralight beam,
And I’m up,


Shawty pouring henny in a cup,
Standing on a roof with a bunch of afiiliates
Take a toast for the hope when they ain’t believe in us
Fuck feels I be all up in the bag and her guts,
With the squad niggas know it’s never capping with us,

My fam never passed me the love,
Had to find it on the stage and the plugs,
If you stay toasty come and hang with the thugs

Rather be lone wolf then me faking the love,
Just saw my dad nigga gave me hug
I was losing myself with the tabs on the tongue
Now the pan full of cake with the syrup in the blunt,

Feeling like Wayne,
We just out here tryna maintain,
Fuck what y’all saying?

Niggas act new for the gram,
But in real life niggas stay lame,
What a damn shame
You just see the dubs not the pain,
And all the bullshit I overcame,
You just want the fam,
I just want a couple backwoods and massage wit a pretty young ting m,
Word to mom always been lil young king,
Pops said these hoes only want only thing,
Bitch it’s yung billa used to call me Yung t,
And she call me daddy but you know that’s not me,

nsane interlude /prod. yung pistachio #StayToasty

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