Ace$ hi

Produced by Sinima Beats
Written by Lil' Bit

I, never expected you to be the one to turn your back
I never rejected any feeling that you had
so now what's left, I guess, is sorting out who has rights
bags under my eyes, I haven't slept a full night in weeks
I'll accept in pieces, you left me weak
it's an incorrect thesis to say that at the least we hit our peak
I'm just preaching thoughts every time I speak my mind
better than heaving rock, or drinking wine trying to unwind
too damn time consuming
check my vitals I'm fine
inside, I'm healing from bruising, but I was choosing my escape route
the second you two made out, could say without a doubt it was fate
but to what amount, what extent could I have bent the outcome
you see, I've exhausted all resources and came to a conclusion
I was being used as a crutch but I was leaning back too
it was tough, but we were cool
we both gave up, and we're fools
drooling over a pool of piss when the possibilities could've been endless
I'd befriend you again, but it's not meant to happen
she's flapping her territorial mark
she's fucking rip you apart
slowly suck all of the blood out of your veins, until it drains your heart
send the straggling remains to the depths  for the demons
until there's nothing left, and no one even questioned your existence 
is there something I'm missing?
I hope you're hanging out with other people yo listen
don't make some chick your sole mission
she's got nothing left, your potentials persistant
evidence... who's the witness?
and who's choosing sides for all forgiveness
I never wept, but I said good riddens
sent the rest to the depths to be hidden
the only thing I regret was letting them in our system
that's what we bet on, when we lied in our beds it was gone

To whom it may concern: This is not a diss, in any way shape or form. You know me well enough to understand writing is how I solve my problems. I hope you are able to appreciate the art of if if you do listen.

Unspoken Truth

#Team14MinutesLeft artist Lil Bit drops the remix track "Caught In The Hustle"
video: http://youtu.be/BWXaQO77h0w

#21 . Caught In The Hustle Lil Bit

Lyrics:

Okey dokey time to mope around the posy
show these phonies trying to be nosy not to fuck with the homies
I'm slowing you on your toes, tipped over and exposed
suppose I already know your tactics think fast 
quicker than I'm expected to mask
ask, bicker, snicker, go figure I'm rejecting your facts
slipped into an unforgivable lapse
when I lash back, brash happenings will make you slur
but I swear they're only words so
never doubt me, if it gets cloudy.. let the sky fall down and
never doubt me, if it gets cloudy.. let the sky fall down and hold me up
only love will show up on my radar 
cause im above any troubled brother, I stay far away
it ain't hard to play the name game
I'd probably say the same if I was in your lane
but it's strange how a little fame, can put a strain on little bluffs
I puff a strain looking for change, but it's never enough
I'm always on the tough path
getting scratches and bruises choosing to go through this rough patch

Skyfall

JugleBoy The Hottest

FUCK NIGGAS

This track is from the album Instrumental Flows and is available for purchase on CD Baby here: http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/jungleboy1

Bad Ass

JungleBoy We Up In The Club

JungleBoy Ft Indestre & The Vocalist DJango

Produced by: 2 Dope Boys
Written by: Lil' Bit

Lyrics

Hook
I want you babe
'n this feeling just won't go away
you can see it all over my face
It's not up for discussion
Look in my eyes I'm not bluffing 
I can see us ending up something 

Verse
I'm in a daze on the days when were in the same place 
Not running plays cause your ways have got me embraced
Won't ever stall calling, I don't have to chase
Won't ever halt falling, this is not a race 
I'm in a magical place when I encounter your waist, lips, hips and oh my god that taste, from your face
Your words, got me actin all absurd
Getting high like a bird, but I don't need the weed, for sure
Surely, it's a seed were not ready to plant
Encourage me, and I'll be off on a rant
Ensure the, out come, as long as u can, no plans always go as planned 
I'll be damned if you call someone else your man
Cause I want to be prime, I want you all mine, I want to shine in the darkest hours
I want to buy you flowers 'n shower you with love 
Let me empower you with hours due to our affection
Teaching u lessons, you ain't never knew
I can blow your damn mind
Maybe a couple times or a few
You're fine,  I'll climb the tallest mountain 
to shout and pronounce without any doubt when 
I'm in a trance, all for romance, and the chance to entrance your spirit
You hear it, I'm speaking the truth
Why else would I put these words to use
Let it all boil down to proof, I'll soil the roots & spoil you like I'm supposed to
Do the most boo, taking trips up n down the coastal, region 
Being in your vocals, I like how you say my name
'n them plain jane clothes, you ain't gotta act boastful


I Want You

v1
if you've ever gotten tried of a repetitive song
its in your head, and it's so simple you can't get the lyrics wrong
but sing along, partially disgusted by what;'s going on, then I'm Dustin
and that's the whole topic of my discussion
you can trust in me to accurately guide you through the facts
without lacking validity, and staying true to rap
what i accomplish is expected to be my pride and joy
melodies you hear the industry's effectively tried to destroy
every record, is paid play on the radio
stations are afraid, persuaded into not saying no
we suffer the consequences, at least that's what i see
then they make the videos, I'm in need of an IV, sedate the shit outta me
I'll respond negatively whether or not the song was hot when it first dropped
when i get in my car, it's not what i want to hear
sometimes even i wish rap would just disappear

hook
it's muffled, but it's there
look hard enough, then you'll care
all the radios, label companies, shitty artists, want your money

v2
everyone wants money, I can understand their greediness
what's ridiculous is there are people out there feigning it
and other out there feeding it, but me I'm weaned, I'm clean from it
cause now i see most commercial rappers are a pile of steamin shit
adding to the loudness war
just so he can fuck a whore that's toured around so many men before
hiding a canker sore
you have to dig through what's put in, that's ownership
loaning it to other's like your bone there's cloning it
allowing known failures, and condoning not slowing shit
only bring our generation down, poor little kids
they learn the most from the big hits, no wonder
why all these kids are pregnant 16 and under
who's got the censorship patrol, because it's not being controlled
I wana know why MTV rarely shows music videos anymore
it's all about Jersey Shore, and unrealistic reality tv
(golf swing) FORE!!


Muffled

Prod By Blacklight Productions
Written by Lil' Bit
Hook written & performed by Audible

V1
“Hey, wana be best friends?”, share all of our secrets
So when I’m at my weakest, you’ll know that when I speak it’s
Not meant to be offending, I’m singly defending
Everything I stand for, your “answor” is still pending
Spending time together? People get on my nerves
In other words I’d rather not deal with you fucking turds
All you do it make my life one big obstacle
choosin between you and a career? 
That optical illusion’s got you cruising for a brusin if you think
It’s possible to maintain my temper on the brink, of destruction
Reconstruct em, n quit fussin, have a drink
Just don’t drown yourself inside, tryna hide what’s gone extinct
Instinct, sadly, has led me to perceive
I must decode these lies you have fed me to believe
I am ready, slow and ste  ady, like a ship crossin the sea
But I see no one tagging along on this voyage with me

V2
Don’t take it personal, I’ve found, most words are full of bullshit
From the lips of those who know they’re purposeless
They’re all contortionists, which sort out for profits
Even the females, there’s a demon in the goddess
Who’s scheming on her problems, and wants to watch you fail
Gold digger, succubus, different names but same old tale
The monsters go to hell, liars never survive
Unfortunately sometime, they’ll probably conquer your life
But you live, and you learn to give yourself a little cushion
Sorry for the hostility, if you’re feelin me, I’m pushin you aside
From the vibes that I get, tellin me hold it
Real friends don’t carry knives, so you must learn to control catastrophe
Before it blows up in your face, its that too pessimistic for you?
then give me my fuckin space, just give me my fuckin space 


Will Ya Be My Friend [Remix]

Written by Lil' Bit
Prod. by SINIMA

V1
I'm going to speak my mind, hate it or love it
because I know within time you're going to claim that you've dug it
whether you've actually paid attention watching me on blogtv, called me while I'd fall asleep, packed a bowl and smoked some weed
or even simply, listened intently to my stories
you keep your sorries, I don't want em, won't be if you bore me
I'm pretty chill but go ahead and try to test me
I'll laugh it off, no big deal, if you play me I'm addressing
all this information in a certain case when music came to a pause
with no apparent cause, left you pointing out my flaws
more can be worse so pack it up, man up and face the odds
and if at first it don't work, back it up and find another way to go
when I converse I like to say more than hello
so if you text me make it work, so I don't have to be shallow
once you start conversation you've gotta carry it through
and if i don't get back, I've just got shit to do

Hook
Now I don't watch the news so you can call me ignorant
try on pothead cause that's where all my money's spent
all this attention, man I just can't get enough of it
that's probably why I keep it going I'm inlove with it
I'm not a dick that's the tone of my voice
don't make me pick, cause you wont like my choice
and maybe ask before you spread all this bologna
if you're spending time already talking, just get to know me

v2
Kinda learned not to care about what other people think
cause in the end, it'd be me going to see a shrink
first glance, probably never see em again
words pass involving me and being 10?
now if I really gave a fuck I'd say wussup
but I'll pretend like you'd, kept your mouth shut
nothing in miles to defend
as the piles start to get higher with fire on their ends
I'll call up the beautiful Mary, go have a night-er with my friends
invite the haters in, I can be their sole devotion
make em pay amends, right away, no roller coasting
and if a bolt gets loose, and an old excuse
comes out of your mouth one more time, better hold your tooth
cause it's coming out
and its the sarcasm you hate I use to talk to set you straight
could be awkward but at this date there's not much for me to say
unless I've changed, and in that case I suggest you give me space, I'll need that proof, but I can wait

Hook
Now I don't watch the news so you can call me ignorant
try on pothead cause that's where all my money's spent
all this attention, man I just can't get enough of it
that's probably why I keep it going I'm inlove with it
I'm not a dick that's the tone of my voice
don't make me pick, cause you wont like my choice
and maybe ask before you spread all this balogna
if you're spending time already talking, just get to know me

V3 
Others can claim to be different, but I can back it up
no reason for acting tough, if I know you'll call my bluff
if it's occurred once, I'll give you twice but that's enough
I'm a good dude and won't be taken advantage of
forgiving is not a problem, just know I don't forget
so watch your mouth and talk about something you wont regret
I aspire to be more confident in what I do, and I want to inspire my peers to make them feel comfortable too
you get the chance to meet Dustin, no strings attached
whether his shit is bumping or you threw it in the trash
as soon as he gets dumped and wants to dwell into the past
or some fool is talking something getting served his own ass
I'd be surprised if you dove into my metaphors
that's what they're there for, people who want to learn more
the story behind the image, the words I place with this pen
the glory I feel when you hear this, I hope you're listening cause

Hook
Now I don't watch the news so you can call me ignorant
try on pothead cause that's where all my money's spent
all this attention, man I just can't get enough of it
that's probably why I keep it going I'm inlove with it
I'm not a dick that's the tone of my voice
don't make me pick, cause you wont like my choice
and maybe ask before you spread all this bologna
if you're spending time already talking, just get to know me


Get to Know Me

Written by Lil' Bit & Habeel
Prod. by SINIMA

V1
A situation so obscure, I can get murdered in this rift
Sits right inside the frontal lobe, in the back, it oddly fits
What a coincidence, that’s exactly where your existence is
See the question in this business is who’s guna keep the kid?
I’m not tryna show how I live, it was my candle light at first
If I don’t gloat about the perks I sure wont float around what hurts
Your attitude amused me, as you came, rushin too me
And I blamed you, lustin loony, but my brain musta been snoozing
As your were cruising throught my life, I was loosing all my dough
Obviously refusing to realize, you were just a ho
But now the passage way is brightened, and enlightment says don’t follow
Any plans for the near future help me look forward to tomorrow
I spit clever little bits, past some wits they’re hard to swallow
I’m your tutor and these jams need to bring money into wells fargo
I put effort into every record hoping you can relate
If you wana hate that’s great, I’m not here for a debate

Hook
Different like no one else
Yeah you belong miles away from here
There will be nothing to fear
Let it be the light in your darkened room
Pictures up on the wall
They utter the words that were once unclear
There will be nothing to fear
Let it be the light in your darkened room

V2
Cause if you knew, blogtv I won’t be “famous”
If my rhyming flow isn’t pleasing, I’m too high or your just brainless
Take a number instead of pain, we’ll stick with friends, you’ll know my name
And how I came to be depends on your own views and where they’re aimed
I’m not ashamed it’s called control, another mortal shall not hold
Or spread mere facts found confidential to someone I have not told
You’re fuckin bold, but venturous lives usually lead to accidents
I’m trackin scents and I’m guna easily find the wackest since they’re packing
Hence, factors solely add up, there’s no subtraction
I’m not actin in a movie I talk smoothly through my rappin
But I stutter and mumble, word end up jumbled together
I keep fumbling, awkward would be a step up and better
Here’s the predicament, I’m getting past the point of no return
If you were really concerned you woulda taken the time to learn
To sit and observe, paying attention to every slur I’m sure was uttered
You just weren’t familiar with the words, you don’t see that I’m 



V3
Inspiration can come from anywhere, shit just the other day
I heard the coolest thing in the world that a kid could ever say
I was writing down these lyrics, he was standing right beside me
I’ll forever remember hearing it, the words guided me outa hiding
So thank you Liam, pursue whatever you believe in
That goes for all of you, if you’ve been teased then there’s your reason
To leave and never look back, you’re on the path to happiness
If you do what you want there’s no room to feel regrets remember that your just


Candle Light Ft. Jessica

Written by Lil' Bit
Prod. by Telling Beatz

v1
the word love means more to me than most people
and it'll speak fully for anyone who's equally peaceful
please, to be foolin me, you've gotta have a disguise as good as mine
or half the time my high school's crew put in to surprise me
there's no, describing energy that's magically there
some kind of chemistry, let me see, is it the strands of our hair? Do we both put on a show?
we all walk around with secrets we hope nobody knows
when it comes dangerously close, we push them away
well I do, cause i dont wana lie but what else can i say
besides I don't trust you, you're gettin in my way
I don't wana share personal information with you ever
it's already rough to tell myself, i'm good enough to not need help
and i'm workin on my self esteem, when opinions come clean
views can seperate us with a thin line
cause im stubborn as fuck and you aren't changing mine

hook
I choose my friends wisely
emotions are for hiding
this is still the real me
its just the taurus beneath

v2
we may be acquaintances, but I can count my true friends on one hand
whatchu make of it?
I'm super picky, bout the peeps I carry with me
and i'll judge you all the same as a low life who's shifty
if you give me reason to, I don't arrange my thoughts to change as the seasons do
I'm pretty consistant, within the range of a few mouths
so we can talk it out if you have troubles at the house
i wont reciprocate the need to seek emotional comfort
that's why music's a part of me, and it comes first
before shootin the breeze and partyin
but sometimes to ease the pain, it's harder than
sittin down and jotting words with a pen
there's nothin worse than a perverse person under perfect skin
so i keep it all in, im easily depressed
but i hide it so well, that you could never think to guess



v3
ok generally, when you get what you want, do you want what you get?
I find refuge in misery, I love being upset
I let my real emotions stay potent and keep tokin, it keep my wheels in motion
you feel me? I'm openin my soul, just hopin that the toll isnt over priced
cause you're getting gold, and my goal is to never slice meanings up
seeing as i like being complicated, frustrated cause you dont dig deep into what ive stated
so its not that i am missunderstood, i wont get pissed if you missed kissin my ass for the goods
you want to talk respect, well, i've learned that
I don't expect it from you and you shouldn't tilll you've earned it
it's permanent, when i finalize decisions
I'm a dove, so i fly above these pigeons
and i love being alone, but i crave attention
if you're my sign, you can input anything i forgot to mention




Taurus

Written by Lil' Bit
Prod. by Telling Beatzz

V1
If you wana know about me you can hear it in my lyrics
If you think you know your way around me, grab the wheel fuckin steer it
I’ll steer clear, still near nothing I’d regret
yeah that’s something like a threat, what’d you expect?
To walk in unchecked? I’ve got memory; my pen’ll see to it that you are given correct sentencing 
You want a present? I’ll be presenting in a moment
I hope you bless me with your presence, either way I’ll fuckin own it
I don’t need your approval to be me, what I offer you receive
Not enough, find the door, you can leave
Nothings holding you back, I’ll react to scolding the second I star bluffing on a track
Drop my style, act cracked out, tell other rappers that they’re wack
You’ll never see that side, my prides hidden
It taught itself to subside so I can concentrate on work
Subscribe now and it’s free, isn’t that a perk?

Hook
And they ask lately
Why don’t you do shit?
I say cause music is my lifestyle 
Maybe, I’m just too lazy
To find a real job
So I’ll make music my whole life now

V2
Describe it then write it, produce it then use it
Eventually, more music is exclusive
With every single line that drops from my mouth
The days get inclusive, a slimming amount
And you’re useless to me if you can’t collect what’s said
Upset? The tricks to get inside of my head
I’m here handing it out doubting the pieces will be put together
Ever, I’ll level with you now
I’m better than any rapper in this G.ay A.ss L.ittle T.own
But I won’t look down on them unless they go calling me out
I’ll use my purpose as a threat, so never forget
You go between the lines once you start lyin and tryna pry in deep inside of the beast
It’s so divine I’m eyeing climbing up the charts at the least
If it’s his time I wana shine and be the best he ever sees
So I will never have to feel like I’ve let anyone down, life can be taken with a breeze

V3
I’ve imagined it, but I never comprehended I’d be here
Which means anyhtings possible, really, once you conquer fear
And determine a vermin can be exterminated with the sound of a voice
Then found all the decoys along with ploys now destroyed
You’re consistency’s admittedly flattery or a choice
Its no biggy but you’re whitnessing something other than noise
Being deployed from your speakers
It has to mean something, there’s no other way I’d be here
And not fear being smeared amongst all these actors
A raper that stands out, my views aren’t ass backwards
Which then factors in completing the circle spinning, I don’t wana be famous
What’ll happen when I’m not winning, when I start, drowning in the beats
Loose track of all the flows and rhymes laid out for my speech
Nah I’m cool off of that shit, the media’s two faced
They’re looking for a hit but I am nothing to waste


Lifestyle

Written by Lil' Bit
Prod. by Jon Ken

I don’t wana see anyone leave till there’s progress
I’ll keep ramblin on till I’m jawless
Girl braless, leave that shit at home
My number? Yeah give me your phone…
But you’ll never get my digits even if I wana hit it cause I’ll sneak and call private
Whatchu gon do? You can’t do shit
Secret agents don’t get found wound up or tied to the ground
Im despised by the guys that are eyein me now
Man I’m tired of foul introductions, I’m Dustin
When I start cussin and rushin, there musta been a fuse blown out somewhere
I never choose to scream or shout, Short Circuit’s here
And he’s a pioneer, all sorts of trades
Attracts dudes, queers, whores and babes
By being rude, fearless, and partially sane
This crude attitudes just a part of my game
And I stay slanging the beats, with entertainment that meets the standards
Here to compete with Pampers, the damper is..
There’s nothing left in my fridge so I’m after human flesh man that’s how I live


Progress

Written by Lil' Bit
Prod. by Mr. Kooman

V1
I've recently obtained my card, so I can now smoke legally
it cost over 100 bucks, but I got that shit easily
complaining about past pain, every strain I hit, eases me
so logical to sit, smoke a bowl, eat till I'm full 
and be completely content, with the money I've spent
what sucks is I am under 21 so I could not prevent having to walk into Kaiser
for my medical records, which only raised the cost higher
I'm hoping federal hecklers don't come snooping around my parents house, with a lousy excuse
I don't have much weed around it's nothing to peruse
when I blunt cruise, I don't snooze behind the wheel
I'm a better driver, except for that one time with Habeel
I got pulled over, with the bong hidden between two McDonald's bags
he checked my ID, bloodshot eyes and still let us pass
good thing we got the munchies, a ticket woulda been hella bad
cheap junk food when you're stoned is something you've gotta have

Hook
I spend all my money on weed
all my money goes to weed
lighting trees climbing high as I can be
Yeah you can call me Mr. Pothead
You can find me sparking up the green
cause all my money goes to weed
I know all my fellow tokers will agree
You can call me Mr. Pothead

V2
My neighbor hits me up for what he calls the "mild stuff"
so I drive over to the club and cop an 8th for lower prices than the highest grade
I usually find my escape right around there
the THC contents in other hairs do not compare
my dwindling supply of money's giving me a little scare
it's usually all smoked away in a few days, that's if I share
it's easy to see why I'd be a greedy mother fucker
the Sativa's for me, I don't need to be a lazy couch potato, potate around In a hazy state
blatantly blowing off my plans set to escape my house 
and place an application for employment, I've got dreams
I wont succeed if I'm destroying it, by toying with my stoner activities
I'm not going to fill this seat completely like a fat dude on an airplane growing tremendously onto my side
but I need to concentrate, I swear I have A.D.D. which proves I haven't smoked today

Hook

V3
See the difference between a stoner and a pothead is, I'm not dead
fully functioning, maybe a little slow in the head
but I'm still there, not distracted from my tasks
not saying I'd go to work high, but I smoke weed if they ask
an honest answer should never hurt anyone
it's considered medicine for a reason, healing everyone
from 90 year old ladies with arthritis pain in their bones
to 18 year old dudes keeping away from the depression zone
I'm a new customer every time, so there's always a treat
or sweet little deal greeting me to sweep 
my pen over the paper and sign my name right away
yes I consent to the waiver, please let me in the bud room so I can gaze 
over the beauties glazed, with pure THC that always leaves me amazed
I get the bugs high with me because this worlds is a Bug's Life
pretty sure they work all day, and they've earned the right to party all night

Hook


Mr. Pothead

We Be the Illest Ft. Chase Moore and Timothy Rhyme
Prod by Chief Beats

Lil' Bit Lyrics
Theraflu could fix you, I'd still have some issues
we're infected by a virus that passes through eyelids
causes violence on a track, it's mildness attracts
any wildness across the universe and back
I'm packed with racks full of ammo to handle
anyone with a bigger ego than Rambo
hunger for perfection, with a zombie like digestion
I'm killin em, no questions being asked at the inspection
once I've left, it's all for the best
I'll continue on astonishing
sending sonic rings for being with super hearing
the end is nearing, stop fearing the impossible
the obstacle's infront of you
over 100 views so fuck a contest
I don't need an underground fuck to tell me I've got next
ya'll need to plot less, and pass me the pot
unless you expect me to do something I'll regret


We Be The Illest (Ft. Chase Moore & Timothy Rhyme)

So Fresh So Clean
Prod. By C-Loz

I get stares from everywhere in the room
dudes glaring cause their chick is soon to be mine
a baboon could hold onto a dime better than that
watch me snap and get her ass to clap 
smash her up, let her bang me
bring it back, boomerang with tangy sauce
so I can look costly in this game a loss 
could toss the entire spectrum off
so expect frost bitten lips
I'm a boss run these hits through the sky
provide a little high to vibrate through them thighs
I'm fired up and cant be denied
I'm not Levi, guaranteed I could run a Tribe
subscribe to my life, write, eat, sleep, go to work
strive to perfect my set, show up fresh, fly to death
get some fools upset, no regrets
cause I stay so fresh and so clean

Girls are jockin me
oh my god could it be
yes I know it is be-
cause I stay so fresh and so clean

Girls are jockin me
oh my god could it because I'm upcoming
no you know it is be-
cause I'm all unique
no one can compete
I stay so fresh and so clean

So Fresh So Clean

Prod. by SINIMA 

I've Told Myself Ft. Cryptic Wisdom will be on my upcoming mixtape "The Persona". 


The list of tracks on this mixtape represent me well.
1st mixtape out of a series of 6. You'll learn what I'm all about. My Dream.

Ace$ hi

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