beat by Flying Lotus (https://soundcloud.com/flyinglotus)
 
[@kofilost]
ok somebody better do something or do nothing at all/
i got a couple couplets that i could spit for y’all who involved/
i dissolved the competition/ something’s fishy pescatarian/
folks ain’t fucking with the melanin like they was Aryan/ but...
i mean its cool or whatever/ so let me/
let me go back and do this/ so let me/
let me go back and do this/
and give y’all a little taste of just what i been pursuing/
call me the darkskin demigod, parlaying with villains/
im world building/ while im chilling/ niggas spit penicilin/
we got that shit that feel like backwoods on the mental/
Joe Pesci the state of mind/ Yung gambini the quintessential/
but its Dadzie’s G the prodigy/ a product of anomaly/
hypocrisy/ and occasionally a pot smokers philosophy/ like
you know I got jokes/
ahead of the game, but never at the end of my rope/
im fresher than black soap, birthdays, and cocoa butter connections/
fuck a biased standard of societies imperfections/
like up in class dawg i never liked the lessons/
but im learning more now thru the various introspections/
i get it... my nigga its hard to be woke/
to keep your third eye open with every word that you spoke/
so shut that shit, take a nap/ watch a movie, write a track/ 
and give your ass a break before them synapses go snap/
this verse ain’t got no topic/ im rambling really/
but call me Howie Mandel because im happily dealing/
but i been reeling from the thought that aint no big fish gon fry/
my niggas still gon die/ and we ain’t still multiply/
you see i lied in bed, i lied awake/ i lied a lot, i lied today/
and everyday i hope and pray/ the shit will just turn out okay/ like
somebody do something/
yea yea somebody do something/

[gripp]
somebody do something, do something, move something/
rude when i spew something, spew something, dude running/
circles around em like im roping a dope/
but im supposed to be woke/ im supposed to expose/
social ills/ like the overkill/ of holding mills/ while people starve/
supposed to speak alarms/ and reach as far/ as jesus arms/
supposed to be in charge/ bum in a mansion/
and instead im in my bedroom, muttering stanzas/
spit another pun for the camera/ something to dance with/
something a little fanciful/ something romantic/
something a little eccentric and something eclectic/
something a little imperfected but something electric/
i just try to connect with/ every listener and affect them/
i just try to stay introspective/
debate in my head what to say in a message/
i ate em for breakfast/ and making my exit/
aint raking the checks in/ just hope to get paid
for the next spin/ aint it perplexing/ how i wreck this/
get your neck bent/ like the laws when police break em/
what i rephrase, in summation, will cremate em/
theyre prenatal/ my steez fatal/ im making moves/
meat and potatoes/ im eating mangoes/ and tangy foods/
im remaining cool/ in the face of an angry rule/
the oligarchys/ so hard on me/ but i paid my dues/
so stay in school/ and you too could achieve success/
serotonin pills for you if you seem depressed/
yes/ i pop a couple, nigga, true indeed/
to keep myself nice and well-adjusted to the lunacy/
its you and me/ baby lets do it now/
my old life is confining me so im moving out/
staying alive, yeah we staying alive/
lets you and me go celebrate another day we survived/ hah?

sds x kofi lost & gripp

beat by L.David Beats

[gripp]
shout out to jaden smith/ come on lets take a trip/
to the magical land where the danger lives/ black faces, relationships/ wait...
white liberals in interviews all/ acting like this shit is new, nah/
like a migrant group in a uhaul/ worse than a dude/ in a suit/ with a new job/
i think white supremacy/ might dismember me/
its like fighting entropy/ like twice a century/ they got the right trajectory/
they smash dissent quite effectively/ but attach the right celebrity/
you just might get a piece of it/ they clutching they pearls like they never seen nothing/
forgot bout the slave ships their ancestors filled/ forgot they was feeding us animal swill/
that shit was credit, we ran up the bill/ weve come to collect, our cannons concealed/
chemical spills/ head for the hills!/ tell em the truth; tell em its real/
sell em a pill/ its a hell of a deal/ tell em you work in the medical field/
shout out to everybody putting more into they life than they do they job/
shout out to everybody underground, wearing a mask, planning a coup d'etat/
ill remove your god/ so you assume im lost/ but the rumors false/ i dont lose at all/
pass it to me then, i will move the ball/ im a cool nigga, bougie, all i do is talk/

[@kofilost]
i got to the wordplay like I was playing catch with a dictionary/ crustacean exterior
living like im Larry/ So spare me the details/ while I prevail/ against these
prophecies/ been akin to the legend since scholarly/
Kofi Lost found his way to anomaly/ and now the prodigy that was once known as Dadzie G/
found a way to sound immaculate (its true)/ and that shit is magnifique/ 
mt lost and I ain’t found no peak/ so you backspace/ look me in my face/ bro ctrl alt delete/
this is that word on the street/ this is that stomping your feet/
im of a legendary few and I need some legendary things
but not for nothing i done built discussion about everything i seen/
and how the shit becomes an odyssey of what a nigga needs/
(of what a nigga needs)
synonymous with symptoms/ of this manifested wisdom/ 
ima go and build a moment out this pattern I predicted/ 
working on this mission/ and i done secured the vision/
and I made these beats to gospel and i think i fucking feel it/ (Holy Spirit)
can I get an amen nigga? (amen) can I  get an amen bruh? (preach nigga)
can I live? (uhhhhh) can I survive? (thats a reach nigga)
this aint designed in my time/ this is bloodline/ this is youngin 99/
this is my life/ young nigga living thats how i survived/ (Lost)

jaden smith freestyle x gripp & kofi lost

track 2 of 14. full mixtape available in the zeen (https://zeen.glassEyeballs.com).

beat x ???

[verse 1 x gripp]
who you pledge allegiance to? what symbols or systems?/
how many vigils for victims/ before villains desist em?/
millions in prison/ its considered fulfilling the vision/
pelican bay embellished/ a hell of a place to live in/

isnt it?/ political dissidents/ get residence/
run ya shit. little nigga you know who ya messin with?/
pessimist/ im a testament/ to the excellence/ work could breed/
without the perfidy/ and murder schemes/ as currency/ the world could be/

so hospitable; you lived here youd be home by now/
i look like the golden child/ but really im overwhelmed/
producing this much is too futile for any human/
really im just tryna keep up with the speed my brains already moving/

zooming/ from out the blue/ and i knew/ i should stop/
before i lose it/ and act stupid/ and go shoot at a... nah.../
i cant afford to be/ this ornery/ or sound enraged/
ill fuck around and be a deep nigga in a shallow grave/

[hook x gripp]
i been to the moon and back (back)/
i looked in the mirror, fell through the glass (glass)/
i swear its crazy what theyll do for stacks (stacks)/ but i get it...
aint nobody really fed/ aint nobody really fed/

i been to the moon and back (back)/
i looked in the mirror, fell through the glass (glass)/
i swear its crazy what theyll do for stacks (stacks)/ but i get it...
aint nobody really fed/ aint nobody really fed/

[verse 2 x gripp]
this make me miss the oldies/ before the kings were phony/
before the kids were grown we/ used to extend the flow, see/
now they defend the clone meat/ now they pretend its holy/
come off the bench and they get a trophy?/ fuck you... get a nosebleed/

alone at the end of the table, my metronome and my pedagogy/
thats what im supposed to want? fuck a centerfold? wear a rented rollie?/
get me a table dance/ while niggas out in labor camps?/
perform on the stage at galas wearing my favorite brands/ and thank the fans?/

no thanks ill take my chances/ spit in the face of racist antics/
say enchantments/ over a grave/ to summon a slave with brandings/
im here to raze their mansions/ then raise their standards/
im here pave a new lane for the fam/ and paint the canvas/

im here to make demands to make em dance with/
what a fuckboy gon say to me that cant be answered?/ hahn?

i mean im really asking

[hook x gripp]

sxr gripp

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