A little bit from the upcoming project I'm working on

Welcome To The Chop Shop

A bit different than my usual fare - some MIDI based stuff that's getting left off the upcoming album that's being done with real guitars.

Feeling

It Ends

Gettin rid of a bit of the ole back catalogue - went back and fixed the vocals a bit on this one, the plosives are still heinous - my apologies

Forgotten Shipwreck

Freedom Is A Meme

I've seen that face before 
I know it's not good 
I've heard that said before 
It just makes me mad 

I don't know who I am
It will show in time 

I wait to see 
A better me 
It never comes 
Potentially
I couldn't see the other (second) sun 

We have won the battle
But we have lost the war 
I can't say no more 
We gotta keep it down
We gotta keep it locked up tight

shit

We have lost the war
We have lost the battle 
Don't get rattled 
I can't say no more 

no more, no more, no more 

I've seen your face before
In my sleeping days 
I know that I can do more 
But we have different ways 
I've felt this place before 
It's so dark and cold 
I think I should go before 
My face here gets old

F.A.C.E

One thing 
I'll never be 
Is free
From myself 
And my mind 

One thing 
I'll always be 
Is true 
To myself 
And my kind 

One thing 
You'll always be 
Is right 
Next to 
My side 

One thing 
You'll never be 
Is hold
In me back 
In my prime 

holdin me back in my prime

No you won't be holdin me back
That's my job baby 
 I'm just tryna keep it in tact 
It's so hard lately 
I know I can never look back 
But my pasts hazy 
I'll keep on pushing it past 
Until the end maybe 

I'll just try to keep it all back 
Cause you know I'm lazy 
This shit is hurting my back 
But it doesn't phase me 
You know I sip it right back 
Use what my father gave me 
Just tryna keep it in tact 
Cause you know who made me 

won't be another one 
To die at the hands of the other ones 
live for myself
And all the things I keep in tow 
All the secrets that I've held 
All the knowledge that I know 
It's hard to keep it in 
And the words cannot begin 
To paint a picture 
Of what I'm seeing 

I'm afraid to let you in 
You better brace yourself 
For what is really coming 

The deepest depths of my mind 
darker then the fucking darkest ruin

Let me prove it  
Let me prove it 

Blood run ripped straight from your soul 
And your teeth plucked out 
Make myself a puppet 
Make myself a nugget
Dip in some ranch 
While I'm playin with your hole
Smoke a bowl 
Of meth weed 
I take it up inside of me 
I'm gliding on these higher things
You see me, I'm aspiring 
To take it to another fucking galaxy 

I see phallic's b 
Does that mean I'm b 
I'm not tryna b
All I gotta b 
I'm just used to v 
But I see the d
and I feel all up it in my b  
Like it's using me
And it's feeling g 
 this my eulogy 
can I really be 
What I wanted 
Without you doubting me

One Thing

Stand up and find out 
Why you're here now 
Is it just chance 

I don't think it can be
Everything you don't see
I see infront of me 
And everything you can't be 
Is everything I must be
The only one who trusts me 
But should you really trust me
I don't even trust me 

It's been a hard time 
Living in my head 
And sleeping in my bed 
I try to deal with all my thoughts 
But all I see is red 
I hope that it's for love 
But I heard that shit was dead

So what I'm feelin right now 
Is it all something fake 
start the healin right now 
Cause all I do is take 
And I try to give back 
But I'm focused up on me 
And boy that fuckin shit is wack 

Can I still love 
Can I talk to up above 
Cause I got some mother fuckin questions
Bruh I'm tired of learnin lessons 

Spent my whole fuckin life
Just fallin on my face
Never know when to get up 
Or when to stay down 
It always gets worse 
When my feelings are 'round
So you know what 

I keep it all in 
And I cannot begin 
To describe the kinda pain 
Coming from the monk within 
He sees that I'm so fake 
But you know he's never tellin 
Or I'll drown him in a lake 
I ain't no fucking felon 
Less the brown goes down, I'm fucking tellin
You, I'm outta pocket, and that's the truth 
Just like a little rocket, explode on you 
You could call me Davie crocket way I go on you

Yeah it's all apart of life 
And I know that you my wife 
And I'm living pretty high 
Cause I know we finna die 



And I'd die for you 
Man I cried for you 
I always try for you 
I'd never lie to you 
Know I'd ride for you 
Never hide from you 
Build a pride with you 
Make a bride out you 

Imma see it through 
If it's all I do 
Don't think I'm saving you 
Cause you're saving me 
From the worst I'd be 
I'm all locked up 
But you're the key
What can't you see 

I put the blame on me 
Cause I will never be 
What you need 
All I can be is me 
And I'm half a man 
what you see in me 
I'll never understand

Part Of Life

Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up  tonight
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up tonight
Pullin right up at night

You know I go in Neva stop 
Ak47 revolution right up on the block 
We take it to the top 
Better stop that flaggin
 cause you tryna get an fuckin op 
This has gotta fuckin stop 

Neva see us winning 
cause we're too damn busy pinning 
and we think it's all the sinning,
But I see the heard is thinnin
And you see me out here singing
But you will not catch me grinning 
Bruh it's just the damn beginning


Neva been to the bottom 
But Neva been to the top neither 
I think like a fuckin beaver 
I built up a damn with a clever
Call me rever 
Hit the reverb 
I refer 
To reefer
To deter 
My bad thoughts 
From meter 

Makin up another plan
You'll Neva see me comin
But you'll know that I'm the man 
That you will not stop at nothing 
 If you see me fuckin runnin
Boy There will no discussion 
All you hear is the percussion 

Gunna treat you like a god damn golden retriever
Like a wide end thin back receiver
With dengue fever

Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up tonight
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up tonight
Pullin right up at night
Pullin right up at night
I'm Pullin right up tonight

Pullin' Right Up

Every single day we're declinin
I don't mind if 
You just tryna pass the time with 
Some bullshit, and some wine in 
We just tryna live our life an 
We just tryna live the finest 
Cause we'll never know the time when 
It's our time, but it's alright then 

Are you riding 
Or are you hiding 
Gunna get the blokes 
Gunna start a riot 
Cause we done spoke 
And they done lyin
You can say goodbye 
To them private islands 

no We'll never be the richest 
But we'll never be the bitches 
Bruh the bourgeoisie is gettin fuckin stitches 
I don't care 
You can put me on a hit list 
Cause there will not be a witness 
No there will not be forgiveness 
No excuses for the terror 

You made a fatal error 
I'm bringin back the era 
Of working wetter 
No more workin for the cheddar 
Till we gettin letters 
With the fruits of our fuckin labour 
And that's not a fuckin favour 

You get one last chance 
Just to make it right 
No sir we don't dance 
We just fuckin fight 
Better arm up them dukes 
We'll go all fuckin night 
And you know it's on sight 

What's that 
You'll fight? 
Let's go 
Alright 
On the ground 
Hands high 
I will shoot 
You will die

No one cries 
I will find 
All the time 
All the dope 
That you hide 
Back the blue 
Cause we ride 

It's an unfair game 
And we playin second fiddle 
Just like Malcom in the middle 
Who knew justice was so fickle 
But now we're in a pickle 
Where the devil with his fiddle 
All I see is Panthers 
With a hammer and a sickle 

Not gunna get better less we fight 
Not gunna get better less we fight 
Not gunna get better less we fight 
Not gunna get better less we fight 

They hope you given up 
And  get stuck gettin fucked up 
Cause then you'll never stand up 
And then you'll never give a fuck 
And you'll never know what's up 

They'll Keep you in the dark 
Every single day 
They'll let you work the farm 
For so little pay 
They'll make you think your smart 
There's no fuckin way 
The dudes that made the game 
Are the ones who stay

They'll Keep you in the dark 
Every single day 
They'll make you work the farm 
For so little pay 
They'll make you think your smart 
There's no fuckin way 
The dudes that made the game 
Are the ones who stay

Dudes Who Made The Game

Risin on up 
Givin a fuck 
About the shit we see today 
Makin them bucks 
First we organize, and then we make them pay 
Never give up 
We don't need luck 
We just need trucks 
Wait till you see 
What we can be 
It's us verse them, not we versus we 

We need wheat 
We need meat 
Grown by us 
No retreat 
Buildin up 
Lines of trust 
Hiddin up in trees 
Be discrete 
In the streets 
First we farm 
Then we meet 
Next we March 
On the heads and necks of the damn bourgeoise 

Won't see us coming 
They'll be a running 
They're'll be a run in 
Won't see us coming 
Thinkin it's common 
They'll get what's comin 
Mailin a warning 
Direct to warden 
This is important 
For we start burning 
You'll be a learning 
Yes you'll be earning 
Your daily performance 
Is what you deservin 
Your no more important 

No more importin
No more exportin
This thing is extortion 
It's needs an abortion 
We talkin about portions 
We talk about porches 
While people are starvin
You got lots of porches 

Sittin on top, your stuck lookin down 
A king with no head, a king with no crown 
First there's a plague, and then he will drown 
Count fhe first born sons he burried in the ground 

I'm drivin right on up 
While touring in the town 
This place is too damn small 
For rising to the ground 
I can see all your tricks 
You never really were profound 
First we heat up the sticks 
And then we go to fucking town 






The Legacy Of Thomas Sankara

liberal soul is fickle 
Man if I had a nickle
For when they backin down 
Everytime we in a pickle 
Ya made it in the circle 
They call up auntie Merkel
Ya bleedin on TV
Like your hearts was fuckin purple 
Absurb tho 
You think you can work em 
They're eatin out ya palm 
Like they don't deserve a morcel 
Like Herzl
Writing the rehearsal
They'll wipe em all out 
Cause they goal was not dispersal


Thats right 
It's genocide 
At night 
Cause they the chosen people 
And the goyim ain't right 
They fight 
So they call them terrorists 
While they lookin down from terraces
They thinkin like the pharases 
And outlawed intermarriages 
They killin in the carridges 
they say that they were heretics 
No way this shit has merits when 
They fraction up your heritage 
Decide when you are arabic 
They killing off the Arabs then 

They building their resorts 
And filling their reports 
Just another dead child 
To add into port 
Just dig another grave 
Right outside the fort 
Show it to family 
Then take them to the court 

They killin like it's sport 
No man woman child 
Gunna make it through the war 
But war has two sides 
That are Fighting for support 
No this a genocide 
And it's time to cut it short 

This is when we ride out 
Ain't no time to hide out 
We ask how it could be 
But we see it's just a lie now 
We won't leave that shit behind now 

Uncle Sam tryna grab on the clock 
Tryna take back his control 
Propaganda start to flop 
No more lying to our face 
No more feeding us that slop 
Cause you know we gunna talk 
Cause the app that goes tik and tok

Fuck You racist fucks 
Like 100 ain't enough 
If I blew up all your stuff
Then raped your fucking mom 
Just for praying to Islam 
You tryna tell me 
You wouldn't join Hamas? 

They burnin up imams 
They droppin non stop bombs 
A whole fuckin culture 
And we say it's all their fault 
This shits like Chris Columbus 
Just Hidin out palms
Handing out the blankets 
Just filled with fucking pox 

Just stop 
Isn't it enough? 
But what you cannot see 
Is what you cannot stop 

Our leaders are so weak 
We should put em on a cross 
Cause back in Palestine 
That's where the dude is from 

They say they act like him 
While singing all their hymns 
And funding genocide 
Just on a fucking whim 
the thing they cannot hide
Is all their fuckin sins 
I'll show you the receipts 
Just look at all their wins

Isn'treal (G3N0C1D3)

Yo little shrimp bitch 
 talkin on this pimp shit 
Call me king crab 
No Alaskan finna catch this
Frozen ya my cheques is 
 up in Maple Texas 
Call me Ford tough 
I'm breakin down on exits 
stuntin on my ex bitch
 know you will regret this 
 flow be goin reckless 
Infectious 
Just check it 

You can have my jacket 
Better hit the U-Haul 
 I'm gunna send you packin
A racket 
Like cassius 

Radical ratchet 
Talkin that mad shit, 
walk with hatchet 
I'm hatchin
I'm plannin 

Catching you lackin
I'm neva slackin
I'm goin rabid
High fashion 
Is fascist 

Buildin they assets
Brainwash the masses 
 Teachin these classes
No maskin
No Baskin 

Robin Hood savage 
Mr. Veid addict 
 reset the habits 
Like rabbits 
on acid 

This is my passion
I gotta have it 
You know she mad thic 
Because she a bad bitch 

This is my passion
I gotta have it 
You know she mad thic 
Because she a mad bitch 

Fuckin on a mad bitch 
Know we on the mad shit 
tunnel gettin mad thic
 funnel gettin mad thin 
 sense in gettin mad then 
matter what my dad says 
make it just to have it 
It's just a fuckin passion 

What did you do me 
Got all this jewelry 
Don't got no tool on me 
Ain't with foolery 
Watch where you moving g 
End with the eulogy 
In your community 
That's I'm usually 
Don't be assumin me 
down with usery 
Takin them packs 
And I'm plannin the mutiny
Under some scrutiny 
Cashin annuities 
Stealin your bitch 
And I take her to Jubilee 

This is my passion
I gotta have it 
You know she mad thic 
Because she a bad bitch 

This is my passion
I gotta have it 
You know she mad thic 
Because she a mad bitch 

This is my passion 
You know she mad thic 
I gotta have it 
Because she a bad bitch

Passion

Veid be fillin up da mentions
Cant take it seriously 
Regardless of your intentions 
Man roll up your beginning to flee 
For I while I just ain't said shit 
But trust you'll be hearing from me 
You know my shit goes so hard 
Should be charging delivery fees 

 careful when you play them cards 
Got a full house waitin to see 
won't be watchin the dealer 
  make sure you ain't playin with me

Rang up, speed dial to the healer 
4678 bun
Thats my goal for my feelings 
Packed up the all ready to run 

Ain't got no 4k dealins 
Unless we talkin TV's 
HDR to the ceiling 
 only colours you seein on me 
 
Watch out for your man in Atmos 
Gunna hear that fire surround
You're selling like 2k at most 
I'm spittin that shit that profound 

I'm the handiest man you'll meet 
Pullin' up make my drill beat 
Spotify put on repeat 
Cause you know I bring that heat 
I ain't talk about the hammer 
 I ain't no old school jammer 
 I still pull up in phantom 
I'll still go up on an tantrun

Ever heard that millionz flow 
know I still smoke trees I'm the highest 
What you know bitch you don't know 
veid still out just changing the climate 
They tryna say it's time to go
I say not til I'm flying in private 
You know I don't eat no goat 
Only beef, then it's a riot 

First show, I come for the throat 
Got a big thick bitch with a bias 
She said that she like my pole 
She asks papi when can I ride it 
This ain't my first go round 
 ... she keep tryna hide it 
Bitch this no playground 
In and out when I play with the timing 

I drive right up askin man for a burger 
He says yes sir, how do you like it 
I said with pickles, two patties,  and fries bitch 
Barqs root beer, no ice, no diet 

Eatin you bitches for lunch 
Ice spice this a munch 
say I be sayin too much 
It's funny I don't say enough 
I'm manual, comin in clutch 
My stamina, don't double dutch 
Skippin the rope, coming up 
Straight to the front, for the brunch 

Shit is a buffet 
You losing but don't hate 
No matter what they say 
Your doin it their way 
I'm doing it my way 
Cruisin on the m-way 
Pay attention I say 
I always pull my weight 


can't just jump out the foriegn 
That shit boring 
Won't catch me op block touring 
I'm still workin 
Shooting shots at the gym
I still never win 
Shootin for the stars 
Smoke will never clear 

Layin it bar for bar 
 layin it track for track 
 this yt dude won't go far 
Cause nobody got my back 
Know I don't got no car 
They sayin my shit is wack 
It's time that I raise that bar 
It's time I go on attack

No Diet

Fuck your Mami 
coppy
Dope flow down 
Like floatin yachties
Reagan givin sloppy toppy 
Trickle down my floppy doppy 
Fickle bitch like Lodi dodi 
Brass monkeys in cruisin Audi's 
Golden tigers, weildin shooties 
Silver bitches, in pink Bugattis 

Put my bills up in a circle 
Call that Aretha Franklin's 
Yeah they call me uncle urkel 
Just cause the way I steppin 
don't think that I can't hurt you 
Comes to business I ain't messin
Bitch you know I fuckin work too
now I'm teaching fuckin lessons  

 neva seen ya neva met ya 
So here's a clinic Imma test ya 
You just a mimic Imma legend 
Neva turnin on my Bredren 
You Eva see the fuckin bread drip 
Talkin bad you get ya head split 
Walkin mad I got the best fit 
So I say it with my chest, bitch 

You gotta lobotomy, get out from under me 
Get torn asunder g,  cause no apology 
Cosmo astrology, this shit zoology 
Basic biology, smokin that chronically 
Burning ecology, gas fumes up all on me 
This is the taller me, got my autonomy 
Study psychology, proven technology 
Speakin to Ptolemy, he know symbology 

Put my bills up in a circle 
Call that Aretha Franklin's 
Yeah they call me uncle urkel 
Just cause the way I steppin 
don't think that I can't hurt you 
Comes to business I ain't messin
Bitch you know I fuckin work too
now I'm teaching fuckin lessons  


 


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