PRODUCED BY JIAI WHAT A BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEING

ACTIVE SUPPORT

NEO-TOKYO IS ABOUT TO E.X.P.L.O.D.E

PROD BY @ntrbeats, MORE TO COME IN THE SHORT FUTURE.

LYRICS

TALL JUNGLE NAVIGATING THESE STRANGE PARTS
ON FOOT ON PATH NEVER DONE NEED CARS
HAUNTING HEIGHTS IN NIGHTS NEVER NO DULL WASPS
STRANGER TO THE CITY THESE BRIGHT LIGHTS GON GUIDE HEARTS
WHO THIS?
I MIGHT HAVE TO LIKE THIS
FROM THE TELEPATHIC FLIP OF THY WRIST
SILLY LITTLE MORTALS NEVER KNOW WHAT I DID
NOBODY GON HOLD YOU
NOBODY GON HOLD YOU
MY BODY BREAKING IN TWO
I'LL JUST COME BACK FOR MORE

I GUESS I AM WHAT I AM ALL SWORN FOREVER MORE
PROBABLY AN AWFUL FELLA DOODLE ON YOUR FRONT STORE
QUICKER CURSES WRIT IN CURSIVE FROM THE CURB UP
AS ALL PIGS ALL SMILES SINCE 12 SWORN FEDERAL
ALL CHARGES DROPPED WHEN THE COPS COPPED NINAS
UNBEKNOWN TO MOST HE BE A DIRTY ROTTEN RHYMER
TOP SHOT BLOWERS STAY AROUND A WAY ABOUT TO SAY
HOLD AND PRAY NO WAY HE HOLD A CHROMOSOME MISSING
HOLY HISSES EXPLODE UNTO HIS HOLOGRAPHIC MISSES
HOLLA BACK AND FOLLOW AS I'LL HIT HIS LITTLE LADY IN THE DM SEE
COULD'VE BEEN A GHOST OR THE PM
BUT BY THE MORNING ULTRA KNOW IT WHEN THEY BUSY BANGING ON THE FRONT PORCH
GLOATING BOUT WHEN HE GET UP IN THAT ULTRA SECRET LAIR
HE GON SIT AND STARE AS THAT BOBBY PICKING AT HIS FINGERNAILS
WHAT A SIGHT UNMASK THE MAN WHO TOLD YA
GET IT OVER WITH I GOT SHIT TO DO WHO KNOWS BRUH

SIPPING SIPPING SIPPING TERRORISED IN TWO I HAVE NO DARN CLUE LIKE WHO THE FUCK ASKED ME?
(X8)

MEDICINE (PROD. NITRO)

SHOUTOUT JIAI FOR MAKING THE BEATS SHIT WAS INSANE WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU.
SHOUTOUT ME FOR THE LYRICS TOO AND THE MIXING N STUFF WHAT THE HELL!!!!
YUH.

EMERGENCY SHIFT

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AMEGAKURE (PROD. NITRO)

LOCAL NEWS

NIGHT OF THE RAMPAGE (FEAT. AVERAGEJOE)

RIOT

FALL TOO FAST (FEAT. WHITENOISE)

(VERSE 1)
here we are again i see you've came to grab a row
while playing strange symphonies while travelling or home
mystic sounding creep im speaking through this radio
sticky honey delve deeper through the head you call your own
i'm a solid god impersonator probing for some perseverance
while he's gone fishing at the thought of being overlooked
i've got some ingenuity never seen till mars
observed in his community still writing them...
seminars seen written on his dominant palm
pay him a nickel or a dime at the pond
its the average wooden board wielding psychopath at the park
sprouting doomsday propaganda you tell your kids all about
that's him
 
(VERSE 2)
walking this triathlon, with many moons my orbit zone
i'm always gone i'm never home, you leave me the fuck alone
i'm talking from my palms some more, rambling in graphite sticks
while battling a fragment of this spiritual abandoning
whoever be the handler of these innard stained bones
a message from the intercom a spill on aisle four
this year i met a couple people tryna de-encrypt the code
but they busy lack my key written under tombstones
i'm lacking social queues like i bought the vip pass
while mastering a speech of tongues foreign to the universe
reciting cosmic wisdom in the centre of my solar system
apparitions present being real i think they're always there
sometimes i find my body melting while i sit and stare
i'm everything all while this super-ego unaware
breathing in n out the macrocosm let me guess
real vulnerable in nights a queen keep me in check
i'm passing out and passing out and passing out again
power hungry with the way i'm speaking ignorance
i keep on talking even over sixteen bars
omnipresent my father told me this world it could be yours
pervasive i'm entrenched in humankind's dying breath
deep-rooted folklore call me Kuma Lisa
phantasmagoria i'm dreaming way too vividly
passing out, passing out chorus infinity
passing out, passing out chorus infinity
passing out, passing out chorus infinity
passing out, passing out chorus infinity
blacking out, phantasmagoria remember me

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