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MAXO @rundatbacc
produced by VIK @comfygod
https://burnttapesak.bandcamp.com/album/after-hours

LYRICS: 
It's really nothing.
We fucking.
But never loving.
Spending nights in motels.
Made love come out of nothing.
It's really nothing.
We fucking.
But never busing.
Mind gone off the haze.
I'm on the block, nigga whats the word?
It's 20 zips in my pocket.
This isn't me, but I do this shit for profit.
Since a young'n been on the curb.
Ain't been the same since they blew out my cousins brains and left that nigga for dead.
I can cope, Henney straight to the head.
Fuck your statistics.
I'm living without a feeling.
Strattera all in my system.
I'm chillin'.
Willy beamin'.
I'm leaning, Can't get it up.
I'm feinding for all that pussy she throwing.
After this stunt, Man I'm dippin'.
No intentions or mention.
I hit her back though.
Unless she throw it back though.
That's a fact though.
I wouldn't lie to you. x 2.
Because then I tell her like.
Go and see em'.
Homies ride with they tints low.
Fifth grade, popping bars off them windows.
Selling candy up in class when my ends low.
Back then, no food in the fridge though. 
Back then my big homie had that hammer tucked.
They plucked that boy before they got to hold that hammer up. 
To each his own my nig, I gotta get my shit straight.
I was eleven. I wasn't trying to see the pearly gates. 
What I'm supposed to do? This is the life we living.
Grown men killing children, just for the feeling.
Drilling cause you raised by women.
No father figure. 
Late night selling dope.
Don't let them coppers get us.
God, forgive us. 
Because I tell em' like this..
I tell em'.


AFTER HOURS

Maxo - Hello

ALCHEMIST

s/o otis the god
s/o flylo the god

WIND IN MY SAILS

Standing On The Corner

That Awful Sound

Wordee

a small culmination.
written and performed by me
engineer: orph.eus
mixing/mastery: orph.eus/[Manny]
prod 9th wonder

enter

Mach Hommy - "Brand Name"

Produced by The Alchemist
Mixed by Eddie Sancho

Part of a limited 45 single series Craft Singles.

Purchase link - http://chemistryset.myshopify.com/products/the-alchemist-craft-singles-limited-edition-45-vinyl-series-mach-hommy-brand-new-b-w-instrumental

Also from the forthcoming EP "5 O Clock Shadow"  Produced by Knxwledge , Earl Sweatshirt & The Alchemist

Mach Hommy - "Brand Name"

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER : Mach-Hommy
PRODUCER: Mach-Hommy

ALL TRACKS RECORDED, MIXED, AND MASTERED by Mach-Hommy, THA GOD FAHIM, and Greg Henry.

ART DIRECTION AND DESIGN by Mach-Hommy.

For the culture.

Kapeesh (Beats by August Fanon)

Fukk You (Beats by Camoflauge Monk)

1080p (Beats by August Fanon)

DOLLAR MENU 2

Mach-Hommy x THAGODFAHIM on the mic.

Sadhu Gold, Camoflauge Monk, and UNLUCKY BASTARDS on the beat machine.

Brand Finale (Beats by Camoflauge Monk)

Corner Shot (Beats by Sadhu Gold)

Cook County (Beats by UNLUCKY BASTARDS)

d'Shady & d'Lamp (Beats by Sadhu Gold)

4 massappeal

head full of braids...

His And Hers

another day gone [prod. adé hakim]

prayer [me&you]

enchantment [feat. MIKE]

prod: @ntvrme  
mix/mastered: @greenss_  
background vocals: @nikinaxo

seasonal affective mantra-

one foot 
in front of the other
my bubble is sealed shut
aint fielding no troubles 
my cupboard filled up 
my fingers stink of rubble my nigga
i sing corruption my nigga

one foot 
in front of the other
i fell and i scraped yesterday
but i got no more skillful equipment to take steps today 
locked it in the middle of dreads im just tryna feel for a second my nigga

im sick of sipping out a spigot every morning flow to gullet image mirror cant contend with
in the course right in the middle of shit
but im inconspicuous w it
tilting the filter a bit convince you your milieu will kill u
my quill filled with salvation 
was built up drilled to have patience
for vacuum seals capsules cracked laughs and all their concatenations
my smile crooked cause my bile cooking under da pavement 
cry to the crowd a wowed member lipstick on me im caked in it 
i promise if i pushed you it was only cuz faith was in you
smiles look the same resentment compiled while the laymen kissing the mouth of the snake w venom im out 
ima nation builder making pillars sanction my bank account 
ima laser image of my creators
i pray for nouns and he crate them in i make them sound great then pray for smiles but he can’t commit
to pin down
cause it ain’t specific
that same agenda may engender clout for the maintenance in which case i vacate and grimace
same appendages 
pacing made for ending shit 
i break in places gilded and 
i play with phrase to fill it in
no virtue under unjust law 
the gracious thang is militance 
my people sing to me in language grade school say is jibberish
but shit is soul how niggas sewn sole lifting in the interim it’s just

one foot 
in front of the other
my bubble is sealed shut
aint fielding no troubles 
my cupboard filled up 
my fingers stink of rubble my nigga
i sing corruption my nigga

one foot 
in front of the other
i fell and i scraped yesterday
but i got no more skillful equipment to take steps today 
locked it in the middle of dreads im just tryna feel for a second my nigga

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