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Practice

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INTROVERTED (FT/JARREN BENTON & 4IZE)

Produced by Syndrome
Mixed and Mastered by Dizrod

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Picking Sides

While they playin .. 
Overly-simplified,
and living lies,
if you don’t get me I couldn’t give a littler shit are my levels decent my feet are cemented shit I aint never leavin I deaded too many friendships don’t ever let them sorta semi believers,
and 2nd guessers get up under your skin,
I farewell well wishers w/different agendas in em,
I cover the well,
These motherfuckers are somethin else,
Im undercovers with aspirational models for elle,
If I didn’t do music I bet I wouldn’t own a cell
That’s old slang,
I meant smartphone,
Im Coltrane,
I be in my zone on my thing,
Turn motherfuckers to hard dust like,
Old tang,
Or cocaine in bricks,
Opposed to what you may have heard those sayin,
My flo’s sane,
Just tryna get it right,
Like the slow lane,
Im tryna give teens w low esteem hope,
A scheme?
Nope,
Just spittin lines like supreme stores,
even in 23 degrees when the breeze blows,
that’s why i had to finly up and leave from the east coast,
you motherfuckin yuppies who discovered rap and think puffy invented that and now wanna spit but come with that mumble crap,
ah,
forget it its already out of hand,
like hipster bar brawls and any lager in cans,

Jazz Break Freestyle No.1

last night i was at 258 subscribers on youtube. as a sort of game, i said that if i hit 280 by 10am today, i'd wake up and write a joint and drop it by 11am. well. we just hit 296. so. thank you, and enjoy (lyrics below) and if you haven't SUBSCRIBE @ youtube.com/skippwhitman for a new video every month.

Ok I got more followers,
Still got,
A measley bank account infected by choleras,
Like the settlers,
Get a load of this guy damn,
Id ditch my fam if they sit around and bitch cause I can,
I got no time for shit,
Like I had on a safari cap,
Sorry I rap,
Different no way I could just borrowed that,
Tonight im getting white girl drunk,
Like I was tara that chick from American pie I can’t rememerb that fara back,
Her last named escapes me,
And fames that last thing that would change me,
I don’t even need notoriety strangely,
As long as you play me like my girl in high school did,
Shoutout to cheaters,
And when I finally get a hit like jeter,
Pardon me boston but ill be out in antiqua,
Gotta rest some this fatique it ell take you out of the league while you learnin the bases still, tsa,
I be up in hair perm-rods,
And not only a semi permanent basis chill my pace when my focus no longer lasik in nature,
When im in my mid eightes like the height the Celtics and lakers, 1, 2 ill give you second to get it,
My weapons imbedded,
I shoot from the head while yall headin the bed at night time,
Well that’s when,
The feaks come out,
I walk with the beat of a cop like a cop on a beat if I felt my production sucked then id cop a beat but I make em myself,
Selfish in nature,
But I appreciate all of yalls helps,

280 Freestyle

J.A.B
https://www.instagram.com/jabmusik/

G Status
https://www.instagram.com/gstatusmobset/

Bundy
https://www.instagram.com/rnr_bundy/

LEAVE ME ALONE J.A.B X G Status Prod By Bundy

watch the video at facebook.com/skippwhitman now. this entire project (from beat to song to video to drop) was completed in one day.

Sittin on the curb I wouldn’t beg you for change I full time job AND a part time thing,
I get up like around 7 um, 15,
And im uptight,
I jump when my punk alarm rings,
And all I ever wanted was a place to be calm,
Like in high school,
I just wanted a date to the prom,
And I got rent,
But who don’t that don’t live w moms,
got a text from the t mo,
bile phone I been on,
Make a long story short I gotta pay em a bit
Or tomorrow im late like,
When you havin a kid,
I had temp jobs,
And couldn’t say I wouldn’t again,
I even did a stint at this golds 
gym but didn’t fit in 
Im a different kind of human need a lotta time alone,
mid Netflix flick,
but tellin you im not at home,
matter fact,
i don’t know if I even wanna be known,
low interest like a high,
credit score w a loan,
as long as I don’t gotta struggle money too hard,
I don’t do broke,
It aint nothing pretty in bein starved,
oh and if you in la you  may benefit from lane pass,
aint afraid of a job but, 

 I just wanna not wear a name tag,

NAMETAG

Im uptempo like old kicks and disco beats
I got no shits to give none on this whole beat
Unemotionally promotional,
Part bulshevik,
Kosovo,
My Midwest fam be like ‘don’t you know,’ 
I live in the valley in so cali w no snow tally,
So I don’t visit a lot,
Hope yall aint upset,
W me while I prep,
Cause the set to me,
Is like home now,
There’s no known style
as of yet to me 
that’s the same,
The name aint original though,
so I got skipps w one,
P in they name,
Po’d,
PA speaker,
From here to PA,
So I could pose 
y’all a question,
Why u tryna fuck w my flo,
I only got time for stayin in shape,
and layin grapes in the freezer
leave the ben & jerrys alone,

I pen a sentimental letter to grown folks w no jobs,
and tell em get off they phone,
From a foam booth directly to the youth who check me,
I don’t front,
Like usin a gold correctly,
dont stunt,
Im no tom cruise on his own jump,
Im no pump,
I missed 
out on that whole 
j cole huh?
I can't sit down yet
Til I get found,
and flew outta town on a bound jet,
for luous w a couple of twenty two though checks,
my new style,
is loot piles
w or w out rest

Uptempo

I don’t normally do this,
Formerly useless,
tryna fill a unemployment form out 
im torn and confused,
if this degree don’t get me cheese like wisconson,
in Massachusetts?
Lemme get my ass up outta my seat and stop bein stupid,
used to get my ass beat for bein flashy when bullies catch me,
nowadays I guess that anything goes 
look at tekashi,
I be in a uber now in the mornin,
Mourning a taxi,
till get my caffeine,
im 30 percent
like what they taxed me,

I graduated,
They gowned and capped me,
Rip to eric my roommate in college and his sister actually,

i don’t be getting stoned anymore,
But back in highschool all I did was rap 
Smoke blunts,
And pick my acne,

And now its legal people still doin time,
For a dime,
I could buy w/a cali license at any green sign,
I spent my time getn ill and developed skill to get 100 plays,
While some perpetrator w braids gets 20 mil

Its entertainment I guess,
More or less,
Sorta like bein bored in college and scorin some x,
Stayin up all night and connectin,
Then snorin thru tests,

I got my shit on airplane,
I aint ignorin your texts,

Strange Days

written & performed by Emmitt James, Shaelle, & Lady Frequency
produced by RSYBOA (Lady Frequency, Quincy Jaguar, Scott)
mix/mastered by Camb
©House of Renji, LLC / Lost Boys World Wide

CV B sides

AM/FM ft. Shaelle & Lady Frequency

'Oreos with my Kinfolk' is the first offering from the JAZZ CAVITIES EP slated for a late January release.

written & performed by Emmitt James
featuring additional Vox "operator" by Liz Tyson
produced by Suraj Busari
mixed/mastered by CAMB
©House of Renji, LLC;  Lost Boys Worldwide
photo by Rae

oreos with my kinfolk (prod. Suraj Busari)

rapper. producer. performer in LA. watch music videos & SUBSCRIBE @ youtube.com/skippwhitman

INTROVERTED (FT/JARREN BENTON & 4IZE)

Skipp Whitman

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