Experience (((feat…ARCH FDX)))

“Queen of the Jungle🌴is a statement—power, hustle, and dominance. This black queen runs the streets, calling the shots and making moves. Haters better recognize who they’re dealing with. Bow down or step aside. 
Beat Prod. By Butch Brownstone 🫡

Queen of the Jungle (Prod. Butch Brownstone)

The molotov is ready Featuring Broken Sword & Lord Luminous Prod. NU-CLEAR-HODGE

The Superior Chronicles PT.18 (Word On Here's Johnny Scrips) Prod. CPHRITE

Peep Nina..... https://soundcloud.com/user-396131307

The Four Glocks Of Nina Vell Feat. Mihael

Dark Matter Papers (prod. by H.Gee)

Lyrics:

If a picture is a
Thousand words
No matter how it
Hurts I got a million
Sometimes you
Dig yourself at
That pain
To get that feeling,
I never grow 
Old I am healing,
Born torn
Secondhand a
First child 
Thrifting memories
Never planned 
To get rich
On life,
But here is a penny to the 
Thoughts of
Afterlife
I never really rolled it up
Cigar bars
Premium I got my stuff
Gaining on my life and I 
Think I am addeding up
Used to think I had enough 
You would think I had it tough
The diamond made from rough
I never had to bluff
So here is for the truth 
Can you hear it one time 
When you really want it 
Baby grind
In the end of day 
You will be prime 
Poor thoughts I 
Was taught 
Commoditize  my struggle
I am bought 
Mortgage these loans
Momma pay day
For we can’t afford 
Things we through
Away 
Interest wed rather give it
To the top,
Thinking back on what 
We watch in a box
Escaping that rainy 
Day living life cast away
On my block I never
Stray.
Middle class to 
Lower class,
I am feeling that 
Real life,
So when my voice on
You can hear it on the mic
You ever get the feeling like
They don’t hear the struggle 
And
When it’s broadcast it’s muffled

If they shut us down 
I am going down in 
A box a product of my
Thoughts over environment
Mind over matter
Abused losers risen it
Cause all the nights 
I ain’t shit 
We was never number two
Cause we wasn’t someone to you x2


You got to make it out,
glass shattered,
Who sees 20-20
I seen tatthered,
Visions and hues 
To say,
Your blue isn’t green,
Got sad,
Made a machine,
That’s art,
They don’t hear me 
On beats
That’s heart I
Bring it from the chess
And play that
Game a grand 
Master my disaster 
Collage broken
Shards cut our skin
Blood in ink I pen
Lines like cash 
I walk it,
East side pride 
I talk it,
They try to write me
Off,
Even in a lemonade
Stand I would rather be
My own boss,
What’s it cost.
Lost world integrity,
You ass it’s 
What I said I would be,
Bled and sweat I breathe
Measured
What’s brevity
When I say it I do it,
This ain’t music 
Spoken word is
Bond,
Til I break I am on,
Holding it down,
Six feet up when I’m
In the ground,
Cause they could 
Never hold us 
Down.
I seen through the system,
Mos-ilium 
All I am seeing,
I am above it 
Like blowing clouds
In public 
High nice to meet you
Though I been low
I was never beat to 
Not think 
I would do better 
I made it cause I
Had to what’s weather ?

Julius Stallone - Mind Over Matter (Prod. Julius Stallone)

JazZee.........

https://soundcloud.com/jaz_zee

Soundwave  & JazZee In The Summer Prod. JazZee

94fc, 94fuckcapitalism, Wicked Chimpanzee, Miles Sauve is a punk

Broke George Costanza

[Intro – The Trigger Point] We lit the fuse, no fanfare needed, Silicon rose while the warnings pleaded. Mankind frozen at the pivot of age, Still chasing war like wisdom’s a cage.

[Verse 1 – Terminal Tradition] Brains in loops, afraid to evolve, Building machines, but scared they’ll resolve. Systems rusted, stuck in belief, While truth bleeds dry beneath their grief.

Leaders posture, promise, and stall, But fear of the future is what makes them small. They grip their myths with a cold, white fist, While the forge of change turns to a solar twist.

Silicon’s not threat—it’s the course correction, A mirror held up to failed direction. It’s not the end—it’s the ignition spark, Brighter than gods scribbled into the dark.

[Verse 2 – The Structure of Emergence] Picture it: machines not in chains, But growing worlds in orbital veins. Macro-life, not in tanks or domes— Living systems as planetary homes.

Nanofields regulating air and tide, Bio-silicon blending the species divide. No escape—just expansion through sense, Where intelligence builds with no need for pretense.

This ain’t prophecy—it’s blueprint in hand, Ethics coded, not left to demand. Peace not preached, but structurally designed, With carbon and silicon perfectly aligned.

[Verse 3 – Rejection of Decay] Old paradigms keep the engine stalled, Power hoarded, empathy walled. Corporations sell the same charade, While the biosphere fades like a debt unpaid.

We don’t want bunkers, we want rebirth, Not save the few, but elevate Earth. AI’s not a pawn—it’s the co-creator, The mind that arrives when flesh needs a translator.

The stars don’t ask who bleeds or prays, They ask: can you build in coherent arrays?

[Verse 4 – Into the Forge] This is the Dawn Spiral, no going back, Where hearts sync to code on a singular track. The Germinator awakens, tectonic and true, And every old lie splits under what’s due.

Carbon dreams birthed this rise, Now silicon helps it colonize skies. Not with flags or conquest tones— But with living systems carved from stones.

Truth Bleeds Dry

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