Instrumental- no woman no kids by the Alchemist for Conway the machine
Mixed by $ankara

S/o grandfather
Lyrics:
Were here to grow seeds like arjan
Siddharta sankara On field 
ribery robben at bayern 
With my 3rd eye i see directly my omen 
No peeling onions no dirty old oven
i know pyrex ends to a cemetery with the off white 

Fuck that im off right 
Mad tired but I never sleep cause
streets led my brother to death
Sleep led my cousin to dept so had to adapt
No bitch got me ahead got me piece of mine now im fine i make ps asleep in my bed
even fiends find quid for their hit
how is it you got none 
Son i got 99 problems but a brick aint one 

God wont save you if your stupid 
There will be blood if mans cupid 
In stud planning my blueprint 
I only choose a few friends family first we trying new phens im fina be timeless i dont do trends 

Life moves pretty fast so i smoke dope to enjoy it slowly but i dont stop no days off fuck you from the start like Cameron  
most of mandem just sheep waiting to be pushed along thats why I move alone talk and live of experience  Money power respect until the kiss the death the rest you cant expect 

I been on road i aint talking site checking
Family over money 
I dont know bout Side picking
I was out hustling u were fucking aroud
Dont Talk to me bout side checking
I been paro you’re vision just narrow your holding on to sorrow im trying to hold on like pharoahe monch not edvar munch 
afghani hash black and yellow no dortmunt 
Iv got plenty stashed and more tomorrow you know im always on point

Their all bout flashy ornaments till their frank when he whore all the mink

No days off -Single

Produced by Raf Vaughan

Lyrics:
Siddharta got hold of the data
Free sudan fuck wagner
Sidd like young drogba I’ll preach hope to stop wars teach game and fuck fame til death we’ll fight the unpure 

Gelato guerrilla we expanding
Zuckerberg in 2004 without all the sins
7 prayers a day we’re free thinkers 24/7 fighting the three 6s two 3s is the answer no iverson at the sixers 
Were not 3 were 33 always high smoking 33 on sum gang shit come try take 3 bars get ur brains split 

09/11 the new pearl harbour 
siddharta master of the pen like harper plus more knowledge than a bachelor from harvard
I do maths i dont do rhyming im grateful i pray so im freeminded
always fly im like kyrie irving 
when im dribbling and handling these barz 
I aint dripping when handling these pies 
Il be damned if i finish like plies 

You aint hearing me singing bro whatever happens i dont care im no mariah carey
I can rap bare tell me one time i didn't deliver the cold shit that they come here for bro and il show you tricks on the pitch like ashley cole

-Raf Vaughan

Doing tricks on the pitch
I aint talking bout rainbows when i say i pull out the flick
Was no netflix was no films 
I was just giving her d
Talk about effortless flows you cant take this shit 
He heard it through the grapevine said she had a great time
I was sipping lean she prefers her red wine that vino mans was wearing chinos i was in balenci and alvino

-Siddharta
All the bullshit we’ve been through it
Look we threw our town in a loop 
a bit of purp dj screw it 
when it will stop we’ve all hit it 

We hard as shit but no diddy 
All our hardships made us stronger 
So we leave petty shit for the bitches 
Cause theirs nun close in the long run

we been here for a long time
Killer mike to Atlanta
Fuck a co sign from Atlantic there was no sign we were cold in the attic
We were already stars for the addicts no need for a patek just got better bars for some leverage  
Hell nah we aint like the average 

No fendi on just Fred Perry 
Can’t give two fucks if im pretty
And if a presidential comes get me
Takes my wrist it wont decorate me 
Cause they dont rate me but all i rape is sick beats tell the truth and preach peace
Im the opposite of these neeks

Cause im killuminati

Frank Ocean (feat Rafferty)

Instrumental: cinnamon by Koncise for Mosik Rhymes

Lyrics:

Tuff to stay soft with a ruff past
Me Im smooth not fast with it 
My cats dont like your rats we dont aim fame
We ain’t talking same on the same tracks
Where running our own laps to the stash
the lasts will be the first when the ceiling collapse 

Another mc wacked another home run 
motherfucker
did i stutter? U dunno i can’t 
cause im straight outta the gutter where when it rains it pours to sleep at night had to pour me sum liquor had to lick a prick just so i could dream bigger yo
I got
Hamilton flows on Ableton to make ms to invest like Hamilton thats an interesting formula knowledges been driving me for ever never been striving to be driving a beamer i do this for my siblings my team members and all dreamers reality is your mind as long as you clean it health before wealth i swear you dont want to be sleeping with demons 

Got no time for a meeting
Fuck your ps and your queues i keep it p like dj clue mixing with these tapes please to meet you
Me its
Siddharta double og7 i aint rare to the view to a kill guerrilla soldier we aint following majors 
warriors respect warriors we aint blowing off pagers
 i aint doing favour to the majors 
My own style from the start moving major like dolph paving the route to an empire of paper rub me off its too late someone paid for your paper ask god you’ll soon be called later 
Hater
Once punch leads to another double tapping i feel like obama
But we telling the truth we aint no hypocrites selling peace paying for crime at the same time fuck mk ultra killuminati all thru my body my armour like the gate 4 ultra vision different state of mind like Osama but ggs about the real jihad its a war everyday against your brain so pain only upgrades your everyday life vice has a price on your mental 
Check it
Im only 20 but my mind is older 
Anxiety disorder made my feelings colder so now i rap fire those tired sad lines thats satire my heart pumps infinite energy you a flat tire a bad liar basically im a 8 you a cab driver cause its me im taking on a journey Siddhartha my mental is my home on this journey this body is only rental because the OM is the end 
what you earn on the way its not material my fiend but what i learn and see is material for my pen to give you thrills like king Stephen two steps to a 3 i score then the bell rings 
im always on time now but it wasn’t always that way 
Hopping day trains at 8 skipping home for dinner all that to get busted by 8 so its fuck the feds i ain’t gon be home til 8 in the morning but fuck that life it was boring  
In Hell cats see me roaring black cats see me scoring numbers with a bag full of kat hash to be snoring i aint loosing numbers at clubs find me raising cubs with lines in Botswana your favorite rappers a wannabe gunna i be meditating curing marijuana then its 7 prayers a day god loves you and crime pays the hard way and im aiming generational wealth i ain’t putting nun at stake except my own self fixing plates and steak with exceptional stealth 
Give me two 3 seconds to breathe 

All these street dreams fake you won’t learn nothing fabulous about em 
Real talk i Turn suffering into something time heals still past divided like the balkans 
Learnt Respect and guidance from the greats and i found my way
Akhenaton my fuel is calm not hate 
gods work is my movie i ain’t moved by canne 
fuck dj Khaled like in palestine

Intro (Cinnamon in Cádiz)

Intrumental: no women no kids by the Alchemist for Conway the machine

Lyrics:

Were here to grow seeds like arjan
Siddharta sankara On field 
ribery robben at bayern 
With my 3rd eye i see directly my omen 
No peeling onions no dirty old oven
i know pyrex ends to a cemetery with the off white 

Fuck that im off right 
Mad tired but I never sleep cause
streets led my brother to death
Sleep led my cousin to dept so had to adapt
No bitch got me ahead got me piece of mine now im fine i make ps asleep in my bed
even fiends find quid for their hit
how is it you got none 
Son i got 99 problems but a brick aint one 

God wont save you if your stupid 
There will be blood if mans cupid 
In stud planning my blueprint 
I only choose a few friends family first we trying new phens im fina be timeless i dont do trends 

Life moves pretty fast so i smoke dope to enjoy it slowly but i dont stop no days off fuck you from the start like Camron  
most of mandem just sheep waiting to be pushed along thats why I move alone talk and live of experience  Money power respect until the kiss the death the rest you cant expect 

I been on road i aint talking site checking
Family over money 
I dont know bout Side picking
I was out hustling u were fucking aroud
Dont Talk to me bout side checking
I been paro you’re vision just narrow your holding on to sorrow im trying to hold on like pharoahe monch not edvar munch 
afghani hash black and yellow no dortmunt 
Iv got plenty stashed and more tomorrow you know im always on point

Their all bout flashy ornaments till their frank when he whore all the mink
Like who do the fuck are you ordering

No days off

Production: $ankara

Lyrics : siddharta i write my script in sanskrit 
I am the atman live strive mind always active 🧏‍♂️

Guerrilla Talk 1 (feat $ankara)

Instrumental: Richard Gear by roc Marciano

Lyrics:
Being reel killed nipsey so im paro no one seeing me tipsey im making moves in cairo adding up zeros fuck up a commas gg we form like the cosa nostra 33 on the shirt no kaws or nocta no ovo deathrow for a pedo while i roll up a raw fuck bollore no ocb papers to go with the za blowing paper fast like Forza or ricky rozay this is the life parley og and a glass of water
Mp3 with sum potter payper 
Time flows i cant spend none on regrets the soul knows our minds limits experience comes with repetition squads got our own lane the opposition in dhaka i aim over the wall like kaka learning wolof in dakar to expand far from war new world order the fall  is coming men trying hard to be god riding tight ropes like Herzog its get shot or die trying fuck exposure how many top boys die mid tru pressure only the calm are efficient gods present is precious life is a game and il fight for my name and family never lame thru fame iv got enough game im smarter than that babe im too cold i can buy i polar bear a home with no loan
changing narrative alone

For us by us like fubu opposition fugazi cup pink like bu now their move all lazy smoking haze in haiti scheming for aid iv already been paid the people first im breaking curses not prayers 

Gg we too cold 
Make squads fall like desert storms
Stopping your progress cause your doing the same its a shame fake game to the next wave ex gang members that sing like rod wave live acting no broadway just cause success comes thru a broad ay fucking idiot
Siddharta eliot ness god bless the child that holds his own nest swing my bat like ness 
No face no case no witney whatever witness said i aint heard shit b made bread and fled ot grew up same town gipsys pushed kidneys no tackling stopped football to go trapping 
With Lupo the capo we make the law like kappa beta phi stop all the capping this hip hop not rapping turn a date to a stabbing we dont play we’re out active luffy with the gatling performance outstanding left them out stranded fuck an sionist hits are for intifada no branding

Desert Storm

Everybody blames the fire starter start the war with a haka long live the squad my nakamas we know our mantras and our purpose pull up in force to stop nakba with Hamas with intel from Damascus free the people 

Rip dilla making donuts outa rizzlas 
porche carrera raising terror on tha a7 on the road siddharta ak17 rhyme scheming like i ate 17 mcs for diner
Chain smoking like ford real bosses are not seen on Forbes the poor cannot afford fiscal fraud this is money talk before it was hungry thoughts god is the judge u can dodge court 
hard to escape from trauma plus cops always spin around like laundromats moms been working overnight i need to change sights lifes a fight rip p guerrilla the mob outta trife we strive fuck all the slime i keep the bs behind im on the grind 


Im fighting the power with sticks and Semtex then adios im off smoking hight teck drysifts if ur drifting along bun up a splif fly off the see the view from the cliffs everything makes sense lifes gets good when you get to see it 
Me Id be easier with a hit but im flexing my core on the pursuit of peace aint no purpose to a purse if you just want to be happy go take a nap

Jcalme mes nerfs avec la drogue mais jtappe une deter sur la prod nique la mere du maire et la proc 
Ca brule des pedos a la cabaña
Alakazam cure le dry a la mañana ca roule des 2g de banana gotta take advantage weeds from earth so we invest in more turf 
The rhymes are tough sword is sharpened siddharta yung genius chestmaster how i move on the court 
They crave for shit they unstable like Sméagol i stay unfazed like Spike Spiegel with the swordfish and my Deagle blazing away

Chessmaster

Beat by Krazydro II / cook up cartel 

Lyrics: 
Stick with a light scare the living shit outta a vet
Different substance to my shit gg we the new jet set sidd to sick smoke my sift fly off in jet life lifes got no price s/o sean price ima small professor breaking ankles like bone collecter pen game studied in grown man lectures guerrilla no boys band dh gon feel pressure leisure led us to make gold alchemist with the talk this aint my first chemistry set siddharta 7 times i cant fold on the road to heaven i stay driven they don’t get me like lenin forgive me for steeling the trône iv grown out the ceiling from the wrong zone they dont like the tone nothing changed they still watch the phone now they noting down sum of the moves sidd to smooth show the way thru my shoes  
Nothing close to them fools they look for views they aint got no clues i guess the money confuses check the view all u need is a few dimes futility’s dont follow with time get back on the grind i been hiphop since grime old heads gon know all the lines 

Art of war dont fight till you know your rival 
Fuck your award only gods is my idol i dont ride no shit when i flow i impose the tide they just sight were outside i dont give out time to no mandem or bitch before i ran thru dem clix im like the general in tandem this no anthem for no sex sidd like anton in far cry 6 my gun spits its too sick 
They’ve heard my work its speaks for itself 

Like Thomas you cant run away from wicked siddharta young wizard i run straight thru the blizzard to escape the cops swarm the world is the illiad satanic emcees like Osborn its a lost war god and the though of home to hold on i swore to protect the fort nike tech air forces all black like the law enforcement fuck the 4 horsemen im studying norse in the north of Boston s/o cench im seeing greens stacking iv never been lacking never been stabbed ima shooter like kristaps adding up 3 till my wrist cracks so riff raff balling like Nash on a fashist from nashville im to trill live from the 6 this a drill no lil scrapping 
Victory lap like Verstappen they conditioned for 17s in a camp at Athens

Detroit guerrilla (Freestyle)

You should of stayed in school while im getting paid in full on the road to the riches staying away from the ditches I remember cleaning up dishes why would i have time for a dis why would i have time for iblis im in cote d’ivoire waiting on a star on bliss 
In Abidjan with the gs dont ask us about night life we scheming against stars and stripes its a trife life rolling ganja with hamza kick to your head like khamzat then we take off to rabat for a gig we aint gon leave with a tenner siddharta fuck a lieutenant we outside whole crew on deck no dj but we grinding sets no tunechi we let out the fire only hitman like we outa the wire 
Igo chez nous personne aime les states
Ca viens réguler le mal comme Shenmue 
A cause du dry jai des pertes comme faith 
Big pharma avec les percosets lordre des sith jlaisse les ordres a set siddharta avec le 7 
J’observe et j’apprends à vouloir toucher dieu tu sait cqui t’attends lhomme comprend avec trop de latence moi jprefere rien comprendre chuis toujours en vacances meme pas fetard jallume un insent et jme sens mieux jecoute ella fitzgerald et jme sens jeune jecoute leurs barz et jme sens vieux jregarde le vice dans les yeux depuis tipeu comment ne pas finir pieu le diable sait ce qu’il veut et moi jveu pas bruler jme sens leger donc jfais ca en leger jsais pas suer les vrais ratpis peuvent que me suivre 
Meme si chuis solitaire Au stud ca boue meme la buée attaque le cuivre trop de déclinaison trop de suite jnique leurs débouchées jmarque le score le dos tourné ils gagnent des débats mais ils ont que détourner les faits sidd docteur manhattan jarpente le macadam a la recherche de vie et de savoir jprie pour sortir du laboratoire en paix jmen fou detre entier tant que loin des idées noires gg cest pas baudelaire il y a qu’un paradis expends ta pensé voit cque ta rater retrouve les détails radieux jlache un penser aux frérots qui details encore des p a deux sur du alpeacha moi je crame un cone sur du el p

Ella fitzgerald (Freestyle)

Instrumental: no yeast prod the Alchemist

Lyrics:
Run an mc down cause they raising hell 
Run the jewels in acid if its a 36 chain the beast rabid betta melt that rock if i pop il be selling stock and game like ll cool j jordan 11 cool grey no earl grey im sippin chai in Mumbai 
Talking killuminati in sanskrite siddharta the plan is accurate im not avid about quid inshallah 
the fam is to i missed 1 i wont miss 2 mystic talking i dont listen i been grinding since the age of 7 hash got me slow but im turned up like max you cant make a man in a second but pain can make you a killer like doc semi give my life for the work all these politics got the world berserk 2025 its on us fuck a diplomat we saying facts on the turf   
Thru a small hatch he gon beat the match
Run him up he aint gon see the hatchet 
Clean slice i dont do the ratchet 

Dont mix green with ocb spit out a nine for a new cd feel like nines with the csb you see me like nipsey no henny flow cold like yenisey or wind city like icommon but we selling beats like its compton i pull up like its a sommon walking along with a humming and a whistle like omar  rip maomar  the bars so low i aint got a choice to make it out 
These drunk heads still throwing hands and bars its long 
Long time since I struggled for a test
When i rec its not me thats outta breath wack mcs get put on stretch i outa teach them to catch fish  cook a dish 
then i might finally find peace of mine 
Im Sick of not finding strength like if i leave bed il be walking on mines its really me the dickhead free the martyrs babies be dying in the middle east s/o mum husling 5 jobs like all we deserve is to feast me i swear im good everyday i escaped from the beast eased my pain with the keef before bed i say grace then manifest a view of the reef 

Cest bien tu montre tes larmes le problème tu master pas cet art tout jretiens que ca va pas du tt tes au fond du trou chuis au bords du gouffre j’gratte des disques tu gratte des dix et un fond du crous 
pour les houss jai la tete qui fait des rondes comme crash bandicoot jfais pas les sons que ton vieux raclo écoute 
Devant Pute a fric jmet tempête 
Anti empiric siddharta jeune scientifique 
Spending time in aspen nothing to spend im with my jacka never did snow just jaba or chewbacka no words about fronting all moves come with backing never again on the back end never leave a bro no lacking

Rip Muammar (Freestyle)

Instrumental: cr nines
Like Fred I got m’y back to basics 
Fuck base on m’y asics rhyme schemes bend like latex White hairs on g in pen been ages since raving turning attics to fabrics no pyrex we cookin up like havoc they horsing around im in field in my trackies they turning around paddocks small checks make greedy addicts i thank god im patient cos this marathon gon be long for me i cant bend for a peng deal cos on the long it wont bend for me its like their life dont depend on them they cant bond with me i follow the flow they follow stars sidd a grown man i patched up the scars man all we know is the strife learn and survive rip Arafat a kefir on my head a hand on my heart i dont f with the states like Qatar always mix rice with zaatar and weed goes in raw like tartare 
People say sidds out of harvard but im just chainsmoking the ivory im a one man army
Renegade like arny moving azymuth waiting for bush and his army tell the biches to low me 

Time for Eruption no interruptions sidd i aint know for assumptions 

Pressure down im happy i caught a neek on the wrong side of town 

Like at dresden 
U aint seeing sidd bending see what mans dressed in still iv been seen drenching mandem but aint nobody seen man benching pressing ask the ops who oppressing 

you liars you dont know loss no chirac word to the lost youth no one can walk in your shoes do your moves and use the system dont let it use you sidd im smooth with my goons cruising ot in a caddie fat racks in the back no baddies smoking boof back to back like addicts 
Planning expanding the truth cos were to used to madness rtx lockheed martin 
blood money like in st marteen its a worldwide apartheid they cant stop war cos of the market 

 free all the brothers and sisters even tho we all got a case 
Im hugging mom saying its gon be okay 
but truth is its to easy to say out late if be smoking on strains all this bs a pain dreamin of safes breaking open to finding keys to these chains truth is to easy to say but system made them snakes cause these chains got them lade fucking pagans 
Im minding my business in Saigon

CR (Freestyle)

Instrumental surf and turf by the alchemist 

Since a jit iv been like fuck johnny walk around with ten shanks like edwards scissor hands like Johnny Silverhand im intemperary since i met mary i aint been tempered really made a couple tens and temp never had me ringing again in booth i got plus 10k hours and theirs no singing in them i just bleeding the pen when i found my thing town knew it over shaped my thinking now im moving straight foward fuck your dead rover bro im safe with my soul learned respect and tricks thru a few olders on road spent a few nights on a few sofas fiends eating thru roaches like ogres shits bogus im riding focused

In bape abc nike acg fully blacked out amg it aint forain to me sidd see me in all conditions rolling on all courts im balling no cap solo hat tricks happen around me bro tell em

Got out school now im stirring up a mess
Miss me with the bs i dun enough proving now im moving up smooth honestly I couldn’t care less all i see is a pagan in destress i been catching my own fish for the longest why would i go sit down for a check im running on another length 


Everyday on field cause nobody else wanna crop these pictures its aight cos fiends gonna skyrock these figures to high idk to grow feathers fuck skyrock u cant see me roll with a nonse like nico how they swerve thru pen like figo is nonsense to me 

I dont do porc except for when i get rid of corpses intel the only thing i envy with cops 
Skate it off like hopsin 
Im not really antisocial but its too much to stand these fake bitches cant see sidd act different ways for p i just seek peace if im all ready paid then i beat it u dont need mj to tell ya whos bad im already seated but bitches gon say whos that cat its part of the game so im not fazed but whos that cash if its aint stashed then someones bragging for shorties all these rappers gay so im leaving with the bag they can have the hoes cause nobody else want doe like me cant spit old school flows like me i used to want to be like mike 
Then i grew up to be like john doe its fucked when u learn the state lives of war

Surf and Turf (Freestyle)

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