“Voices” ℗2024
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
Yo
Deep thinker
Heavy Henny drinker
We hold civil conversations
Every single time we link up
I speak of
Things that's going on on my side of town
These niggas violent now
They ride around just to snipe you down
Make sure the rice is brown in my Teriyaki
I flow supreme like a pizza with every topping
In this life I am vary cautions weigh out every option
I'm trying to leave a legacy for yall to carry on with
I'm gone with the wind naw I am three sheets to it
I'm depressed I'm stressed that's why I need music
Cut me in my main vain you'll see I bleed music
It's a drug I'm an addict and I keep using
Refusing any type of help
Man I coming for that title belt
You a gangster with them niggas
You a coward by yourself
You really need to find yourself
I really hope these rhymes will help
And if they don't then fuck it
At least I say I tried to help
The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
As I take you deep into my subconscious
Past the superficial social content
The first thing you notice is my confidence
I aint never scared cause I know I got this
As I take you deep into my subconscious
Past the grave yard of neurotoxins
That were left behind so proceed with caution
Cause the smell alone it will leave you nauseous
As we dig deep into my subconscious
What you will find are all the monsters
That I tried to hide but more than often
When they come to life I can't stop them
As we dig deep into my subconscious
You'll see that I am slightly off my rocker
That's because America created a monster
One who grows stronger outside his subconscious
The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
The voices in my head
I leave them on read
Send them straight to voice mail
Fuck what they said
But the louder they get
The harder it is
For me to pretend
They don't exist
Hello
I am currently out of my mind
I am sorry I am unable to answer your call at the moment
But if you please leave your name
Telephone number
And a brief message
I promise to get back to you as soon as humanly possible

Voices

“Mark of the Beast” ℗2024
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast
They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast
Uh
Yo
Champs in the building like the Simmons Mall
This like standing on MLK and Colorado Blvd
With the final call - man I'm trying to get the word out
You heard about a nigga trying to spit a verse out
Yeah I had to take a break had to learn bout
The business then I hop back in this
In an instant for instance niggas got raps to make
To put plaques on a wall while your plaque is scrapped
Naw I just want a classic tape be known as one of the greats
And push the A8
Eating so fast like I couldn't say grace
We aint doing good take a look at their face
Either niggas got cramps or they evil
It's like that when you the champ of the people
They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast
They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast
So get a grip if you riding
Never slip not the slightest
Let my words be your guidance
Cause it's heat I'm providing
On these streets I'm a giant
So it's hard to be quite
I'm larger than life
Young black and righteous
As the plot thickens
My thoughts are shifting
I'm thinking different
I'm all about business
Locked in my full attention
Is on one thang and that's making millions
Blue prints are what I'm giving
Pay attention watch and listen
My mission stay committed
Keep it 100 stay consistent
They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast
They say you are what you eat
I feed on these streets
An appetite for destruction
I hunger for beef
So loosen my leash
Set me free on these streets
Cause a dog gots to eat
That's the mark of the beast

Mark of the Beast

“Introducing” ℗2024
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

I been to L.A and back
Sent to hell in a hand basket
But managed to shoot my way out of a city of savages
Reestablish in my natural habitat
A disadvantage for these younger cats
Who haven't got the fact
These are major leagues and we at bat
Spitting major heat at minor league MC's
Rookies and wannabes who rap off beat
And it's funny to me
Yall aint got nothing on me
I'm still spitting this heat
I'm still hot in these streets
With all due respect
You got to come correct
With no special FX's no BS
It's the best of the best
As good as it get's
It gets no better than this
Compliments to the Chef
As a matter of fact
Sit back and relax
And let me and my staff take care of the rest
No need for you to stress
Just let it digest
Put your worries to rest
Brell you on deck
I'm about to win this shit victory formation
I'm sick of the niggas lying
I'm sick of the whores hating
I'm about to win this shit victory formation
But something in my mind just told me nigga be more patient
Gatorade baths I'm feeling like Nick Saban
In the film room just constantly replaying
The good and bad
Don't talk about what you could of had that's in the past
I'm so far ahead of my time I forget the past
A niggas telling the jokes but I didn't laugh
I aint smiling at it
This the foulest rap shit
Detectives in the filing cabinets
Pull that CA file
And play this shit loud
And play this shit loud
And play this shit loud
Pull that CA file
And play this shit loud
And play this shit loud
And play this shit loud
Pull that CA file
And play this shit loud
Collective Agreement
Oh

Introducing

“Live & Learn (Somethings Got To Give)” ℗2022
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give
Yo
I came I saw I conquered
I changed the game I prosper
I aint the same as all you
I can't complain it's all good
I took the pain and dealt with
That shit like changing records
I made a name you felt it
You feel ashamed embarrassed
Little jealous understandable
Man I be sympathetic
Most times I'm laid back
This time I'm energetic
My friends connected you get chased out and I get accepted
These women hectic scheming for heels
And a tennis necklace
The Benz and Lexus only captures her eyes
Like that's a surprise
Hoes been doing that since '05
Back to the rhyme scheme I thought of
This shit so clean I washed it
With scrubbing bubbles comet and other leading cleaning products
No need for speaking commas
When you broke as fuck
Winter time and my car doors frozen shut
It's cold as fuck
I call this thermal season
And please believe I aint the nicest rapper for no reason
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give
If it aint one thing it's another
And another after the other
A struggle that'll suffocate you till you suffer
But the beauties in the struggle
And I'm born to hustle
I give it all I got
All I can muscle
One foot in front of the other
One after another
I weathered the storm
I'm not afraid of the thunder
Or getting into trouble
I come from a long line of hustles
One after another
So dont down play your life game
Upgrade in all things
Do it your own way
Stand tall and trail blaze
Hard times are hear-say
So do not be afraid
Just take aim from long range
It's lights out all day
Just like Dwayne Wade
Shots are what I'm paid to make
So get out my way
Cause imma bring the pain
I got money to make for heaven sake
That's the name of the game
And imma raise the stakes
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To live with the hurt that's just how it is
We live and we learn and we learn to live
To put in the work knowing somethings got to give

Live & Learn (Somethings Got To Give)

“Adrenaline” ℗2024
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

Your expectations of my decadent collection I met it
Surpassed it with the highest of standards
Delivered a master piece for the masses
To satisfy your appetites' for a classic
Something to sink your teeth in
That will stick to your ribs
Cause spitting dope shit that's all I know
Writing dope shit that's all I wrote
Speaking real shit that's all I spoke
Introducing yall to songs I wrote
Since the introduction I've been busting
Hustling to make something out of nothing
Confronting any nigga that wants
To spit something but aint nothing
So get to ducking
When these golden guns is busting
I'm untouchable
And D'usse and water is all I pour
Bomb ass weed is all I smoke
I hit one of each then call my hoe
I'm introducing yall to song I wrote
Minuet by minuet
The adrenalines building
I know you can feel it
Know hit the kill switch
Cause imma rebuild this
Really make yall niggas feel it
Clear
Minuet by minuet
The adrenalines building
I know you can feel it
Know hit the kill switch
Cause imma rebuild this
Really make yall niggas feel it
Clear
Uh
Yo
My practice years are over
Let me jump back in this game
White cop just pulled me over
Pray I jump back in these lanes
Don't want to be slain for being black behind the wheel
We just want to chill and be black behind the wheel
The game no longer harbors lyricists
Just cats who think they can spit
But when I spit you can hear it in my lyrics
The spirit of a dead lyricist
I spit every lyric so you can hear it
Perfectly clear a visual picture
None before
None after
My life's a book
This the rough chapter
I punch rappers in the lung sack for dunce capping
This that lyrical gun clapping
I spit shells in the booth
The exterior bulletproof
The interior flame resistant material
My lyrics are criminal
And every syllable
Leaves you riddled with bullet holes
Cause the hit is professional
Minuet by minuet
The adrenalines building
I know you can feel it
Know hit the kill switch
Cause imma rebuild this
Really make yall niggas feel it
Clear
Minuet by minuet
The adrenalines building
I know you can feel it
Know hit the kill switch
Cause imma rebuild this
Really make yall niggas feel it
Clear

Adrenaline

“Get Use To It” ℗2024
Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Written by Randolph J. Brown, Brandon Bell
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

Collective Agreement
Oh
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it
Aint no if and's or but's about it
I brought down the house and everything around it
Burned it to the ground left nothing standing
And aint nothing you can do about it
I poured the gas and lit the matches
Watch it burn then spread the ashes
Sent them to the afterlife no casket
I'm here just to reek havoc
Cause damage and mass panic
Confusion and chaos complete madness
The world is now out of balance
And there aint nothing that can be salvaged
Cause death is all around us
The devil has found us
Evil surrounds us
Apocalypse now now we're searching for answers
With the hopes that our prayers will be answered
I've been to hell in back
Made it back intact
Without a scratch from the land of savages
As a matter of fact imagine going to hell in a hand basket
No AC just the heat blasting
Go ahead and keep laughing
See what happens when shit hits the fan
And everything comes crashing down all around us
Pound for pound I spit rounds by the thousands
Everybody put your hands up
You're on dangerous ground look around ya
Everywhere you go you're surrounded
By savages and cold blooded animals
That's the law of the land but you cant keep a good man down
So I'll be damned if I let a nigga force my hand
This is my world and I am the man
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it
Man I'm so lit right now
I'm the shit right now
Nigga this my town
Tell them kids pipe down
What's rap beef when you got to keep it on wax
Like a thick eye brow
Oh shit I got to switch my style
Niggas hear that and take a big bite down
It's like chewing on broken glass
You will never know the half
Niggas need to quit right now
This my sound it can't be copied
Like a mother fucker pool key
I'm pool side with some new beats
Who's cool as me
That's a rhetorical question
I give you more than a lesson
I be up in the north west
Might hit up Portland for breakfast
Then it's back home to the DIA
I'm a victim of the CIA
When the snow fall want to be like saint
But like an old man imma need my cane
Peep my slang
Why we got to hang in front of the liquor stores
That's fucking odd
While the Mexicans get construction jobs
And the white boys get inheritances
And we got to shuck and jive naw
Got to do more than survive
This is toast to your survival
No rivals I'm just like you
You in the cross hairs I'm the sniper
I'm in the game and on the sidelines
You in the concession stands with a visor
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it
The world that you live in
You get what you give it
I live with no limits
That's why I keep it pimp'n
I'm back on my bullshit
Semi-automatic with a full clip
Don't do nothing foolish
This is my world get use to it

Get Use To It

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