Powerglide

Kizaru - Зеркало

Stockton (prod. lesliecph)

Terminator - David Prod

Атманайт - Не Станет Последней

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Autumn In New York

C0LD

“The Long Game” isn’t just a track — it’s a coded reckoning. It maps the architecture of delay: how systems built on short-term gain ignored long-term consequence, how silence became strategy, and how collapse was written into the ledger long before the headlines caught up.
This lyric suite exposes the mechanics behind the myth — from economic hubris to environmental denial, from political spin to generational fracture. It’s not about nostalgia or blame. It’s about naming the rupture, decoding the delay, and confronting the paradox: Too Late Too Soon.
Each verse is a forensic chapter:
The Setup reveals how profit masked prophecy.
The Delay shows how warnings were buried beneath optics.
The Blame Shift dissects the scapegoat ritual.
The Wake-Up Call captures the moment we realize we inherited ashes, not blueprints.
The spoken bridges and choruses thread the suite together — not as hooks, but as indictments. They remind us that survival demands truth, not spin. That the long game was never theirs to win — only ours to survive.
This is a mirror held to empire. A sonic ledger closed in smoke. And now — we decide what comes next.

The Long Game  #Conscious Rap x Orchestral Trap

PROD. Gisabella 
LYRICS:
I turn the light off
 never turn on the light ya 
only one in sight on on this rock im walking on 
Ka bar in palm havnt had a bar in long 
Havnt been to bar in long 
makin bar to fill in song 
hope you feel this song cause its been while since i feel at all and since i feel it all 
Imma be the one 
really real as sun 
really be the son of another one 
mark it up market fall 
i been up i dont crawl 
i cant change keep it raw 
out da slump on my own 
hit a bump get in zone 
I dont run hold my own 
I just stunt hunnit fold 
Im not dumb notta fool
Wheres my gun got some tools 
Im not done to tha woods 
We got runtz in our blunts 
And my Cup full of mud 
On a paradise in mind 
I may be in the dark but i wont turn on the light

BAR [prod. gisabella]

You Said Goodbye

Autumn In New York

Scottie the 3rd