White Skinhead Sample

Unreleased Unfinished 01

Louisiana Blues (First Take)

Moonroof Light

Dick In The Grave

For You

Lyrics: 

One lonely night on a river
Sippin some Tennessee liquor
Drifting down off the bank I thought I saw a figure
With a rustle, the leaves carried his whipsers
He beckoned me nearer
So I grabbed the paddle, and I tried to row away
But the force with which he spoke with begged me to stay
He pulled me in, grabbed me, and said "Boy, this is your last day"

Violently
The water started to ripple
He cackled
The fog got a little bit thicker
I tried to row faster and faster
But he just got louder and louder
His voice crisper and crisper
'Til it was no longer a whisper
I could almost make him out before it was over
Handsome
A tall figure
Silver hair
Dressed in all white
He stood very still
He was dressed to kill
I envisioned it over and over
As I got closer
The devil was there on the Tennessee River
Disguised as a bottle of old number seven
He put his hand around my throat and said
Boy you ain't gonna to make it to heaven 
I pleaded with him to let me go
He thrashed me around on that water and said you'll go no further
You've got evil in your veins, you have the making of a martyr 
It's your lucky night
You're on the seven
It's seven o'clock
And now it's time to go seven under 

(extended)
I said wait
Let me redeem myself
I can make it right
I can go straight
He said "time is tight, make your offer
If it's acceptable you can fulfill it and I'll reciprocate the effort
But only if you do by midnight tonight"

Devil On The River

Lyrics:

Motherfuckers
Say stupid shit, start blabbering foolish
I'm not entertained by your music
It needs some story or substance to keep my attention
I'm initiating an analysation of your limitations
How can you claim the game without innovation?
Congratulations, you deserve a celebration
The crown you've conjurated is an exaggeration
You only put the work in in your imagination

But me?
I'm from the suburbs where it wasn't rough
Momma fed us and I never wanted much
So I wonder why the fuck my demeanor's tough
Probably because
Growing up I always got fucked up on my way to lunch
I was punched and cut up
Now I'm liable to stab you in the gut
Stick a pen in your foot and tell yo ass to run
Just run up in gym class with a gun
Aim it at my bully for fun
And then let it bust

I have a chip on my shoulder
Mentality of a modern day soldier
I leave my enemies slumped over
Head over to their momma's quarters
Bust her head open for closure
Then be one street over
Handing out the "have you seen me" posters
I even stop by the police headquarters
Leave the evidence in an enclosure
With scraps of clothes
One each from vicitms of the murder
I talk a lot of shit
But I'll take that shit even further
I lost my faith as a child, I was never blessed
I had to bust my ass to get it through my head
Keep it close to the chest and give it my best
'Cause I'm not known to be a friendly actor
I tell it straight to your face with a grin
Then I wear that shit out like a fit of laughter
I wear out my baby 'til she's stoned
And papa used to be a rolling one
My momma would let him
She'll even roll 'em and wet 'em
Hand 'em to him and tell him
"I hope this shit makes you feel better"
But where is the medicine for the shit in my head
A cure for this boredom that possessess my intellect
I waste it on senseless endeavors that produce nothing better
I study to excel but end up with failure
Things I felt would sound excellent
Never enough, satisfaction sates my hunger
Knowledge is power, and if I die younger
At least I took a bit of this knowledge into my slumber
I'll sleep better forever knowing
That my mental capacity wasn't rated by a number
That my words are what I'm remembered and loved for
The words that I could conjure and metaphors
That conjure vivid visuals of wicked visceral images
Of a young individual with visions of exceptional grandeur
Who grew up to be a rapper and studied the lyrical masters
Then spent time spittin' to masters of classics
Then mastered his craft so he could slap a few tracks together
And make you just look like Fat Joe, in a Cadillac
Hands on your chest like cardiac arrest
While you just lean back like
"Damn, I guess he can rap"

Fucking right I can rap
I could be the best in the game with five seconds of fame
I'll take number one in a day then give it back at the end of my reign

'Cause I'm a motherfucking renegade
I've never been afraid to say what's on my mind at
Any given time of day

And I'm not finished, I got more to say
The next one, I'm doing the verse, the hook
Of course, I could record a book of words
Until I'm hoarse and vocal cords reverse the terms I voice
But you don't listen to the lyrics anyway
You just hear if it's hittin'
So as long as I'm spittin' at you pussies you're diggin' it
'Til you're no longer interested so I come and kill the shit again
And sprinkle the lyrics with little riddles and hints
That I'm better that the competition I'm put against
Except the verbage I apply isn't tinted
I'm not about to throw any shade
I already earned my rights to the face and fame
Now I'm just talking my shit to the game
I only spit the shit I've written in one day on the day it was written
And now you have my shit reloading like you're putting another clip in
I can't believe this shit man, this is ridiculous
I bit the hub off of this shit, I can feel it
I'm just trying to ride it out to the ending
So pick up your jaw on the way out
And thank you for listening
Hopefully this time I captured your attention

Renegade Remix

Lyrics:

What's a love story without a little worry baby?
I don't know, I sound a little crazy
But you're all that's been on my mind lately
Every time my phone lights up
You can see my eyes light up
I survived the love, fights, heart breaks, hate
But every time I see your face
I think today might be the day that I find love
Wouldn't that just be my luck?
Wasn't searching, didn't want
"I'm good on that" 'til you came along
Now every time I see you I could sing a song
Maybe something you could sing along
I'd rather be with you than be alone
You're something special like a summer home
Maybe even someone I could show my mom

(Hook)
'Cause baby when I'm with you
You make me feel less blue
This something I can't choose

I don't know if I'd die for you but I know I'm dying over you
I might shoot a bullet, steal a car, just to pay your bills for you
Got me acting crazy lately, don't know why I'm so ecstatic baby
Maybe it's the weather
You know summer's got me acting crazy baby
Seasons change but the heat between, gotta holla lately
Might fly to Florida with ya for a little vacay
Who knows what the future holds baby?
Thinking 'bout it got me acting hella crazy
Think there's something in the water baby
Because all that's on my mind is you lately

(Hook)
'Cause baby when I'm with you
You make me feel less blue
This something I can't choose

(Outro)
'Cause baby when I'm with you
You make me...
This something I can't choose
It's just...

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