Ariel-Mad World

Kids think killing these beats are easy like,hooking up wit a ho who's sleazy
or pulling off a ring once it's greasy, didn't want it on, looked kinda cheesy
This rap game can be hard like stone, appealing like chrome
wanna be big, get blown, don't step up? and remain unknown
unrecognized go most talents, special kids in the streets, wrong side of the balance, unseen go their feats
dishin water like flows, who knows, you maybe soaking wet at my shows, like with a hose
im blowing money like it were bubblegum
on some phat kush, that i roll into another one,
obese brown paper, you know that i blow a ton
white rhino, and i know, andro, wont run out of this dro
soon, cause he's my bro, and my bro know how to stow
every since before high school ive been fly
before i even knew the definition of being high in the sky
but ill tell you this: i didn't go to high school, i went to school high
yet got the hight grades in the class and i know why
cause my minds in a better place than most other brains
pure kush, 30% THC, its killing me
lungs gasping for virility 
don't ask me tospeak , im choking see?

but don't worry don't worry, im the king of this kush 
so start breaking off another bush while i recover, please brother
don't worry, im the king of this kush 


Running the town like it were a treadmill, im elegant, like a 5 course meal
so listen up son heres the deal, i know your blind, but my flow is brail, so its easy to feel
now don't squeal, cause when it comes to rap, ive got that shit locked like a safe
tamed like a slave, rode it like a wave, and i got it to behave, so listen up before you get played
like a chess game, or a girl in a short dress, no need for me to digress, 
so i wont but i will confess, that theres a certain type of feeling lack of stress
that i feel when im in my best, with you and i chest to breast
hugging each other feeling that burn deep in our chest

is it the mary or the love, fuck lets roll another one…
and get high dove. 



King of this Kush - Ari.iLL

Yea im here to kill, so go ahead and still,
your mind for a bit, ill tocuh, but wont chip,
gentle massage, tempting just like a marage
park your car and close the garage
its time to chill, slow down and stop

yes freeze, settle pleeze, ease room for my steez
your quick to your knees, like sugar & bees,
you come buzzing to me, Queen bee needs release
Sure ill give it to you, we can rendevou, whenever you want too boo
anytime of the moon, we can even be on the move
this is how i groove, with funk and style, yea i drive ladies wild

 ariel the ill, no i don't have a child, but when i do, i guarantee you,
he's gonna nail em too. the wall, of course cause thats how we ball
never gonna stall, like an winnebego, cause we winning and been going
on and on, and we gonna stay the phenomenon, since they said go, ive been long gone
since i hit that bowl, from dusk to dawn, from dawn to dusk, how much fuss must i plus, inorder for you to trust, its me the females lust, choppy and slow like frozen custard, im sorry but your rapping like a turd, step down kid its my turn, up to bat, hat slicked back, mission on my back, goals, i know where they at, ,easy it seems to act the scheme, take the means, and chase down those dreams

yes freeze, settle pleeze, ease room for my steez
your quick to your knees, like sugar & bees,
you come buzzing to me, Queen bee needs release
Sure ill give it to you, we can rendevou, whenever you want too boo
anytime of the moon, we can even be on the move
this is how i groove, with funk and style, yea i drive ladies wild,

so sit back and relax, for a while , listen to this track, hocus pocus, it aint hard to focus, don't consume like locust, yea don't be materialistic,
cause that thing lifem you probably missed it,  what you should truly be consuming, is time… and we got plenty of that, jack.

listen to this jazz, its a razzmatazz, like guru, bringing it to you in the 90s, cant forget pete rock and his smooth partner CL, cant forget big L, oh and um, Quest, the brothers known best, and you cant forget digable planets, understand it?


Sugar & Bees -Ari.iLL

I Feel Awesome


I ve got nostalgia , and i wanna show y'all what it means to be a solider
so go ahead and let me scold ya,your just another hand dealt, never gonna fold to  ya
I've never felt like a pair of 2's, I've got nothing to lose, baby here tie this noose,
hanging mcs from the ceiling, killing with no feeling, verbal manslaughter
even if inn front of they daughter, no father left, to take them home, now she's left alone
gonna let her know since i took your fathers dome, you aint gotta home, I'm sorry but if 
daddy had never came to see the doctor, he wouldn't have got his fix, not that he was broken, just he didn't mix, no not like a margarita mix on a hot summer afternoon, of course i hit , what was i supposed to do, just sit around and let him run his mouth, fuck no, i took my bat and swung it to his cap, clap, just like that, and smack, his face hit the mat, flat, stuck my hand in his stash and found a fat sack, a loot stack and a mac, gonna rock this place, cause now that i got whats his face, gonna show no disgrace cause i got a new place.
 
three months later people get suspicious, found a roaming daughter young missing a father,
i sit back as i watch the news, amazed, kinda confused, not at what the sore, news whore swore,
but at the fact  that the girl made from through the war, the struggle the battle, shattered and I'm sure pretty rattled, so her story i did tattle. as i dilly and dabbled i realized she might remember where from she survived, just a little girl, but with a story to tell, leading straight to me and a slain mc, a father of a daughter, I'm sorry i had to slaughter, but its the trade of game, collecting my fame
and my name is , and my name is,
running for his life,  got no wife, so i got no anchor, no kids, so i lose no paper, leave no paper trail, i got a scurvy trail, hidden at best, feds on my tail, not yet tho, gonna count my dough, its about 45-50gs, damn i thought, thats a lot cheese, checked the mac, its was fully packed, full clip, new grip, polished tip, no extra ammo tho, thing is now i got plenty dough, so i stroll to the next thing, the fat sack, which reeked of green, skunk funky weed, so i checked it, and of course bam, plenty harvest of seed, top of the line dro, creme de la creme, cream of the crop, make your brain pop, 4 different strains, i estimated about a pound each, broke off a nug, and started to chief

before you know it sirens started to echo in the air, i lit one up cause i didn't care
took a deep one in and adjusted my mirror, put my food ron the clutch and my stick in gear




Ariel Chapa