behind any imagination the tigris yava and who our we fighting here
chris maxwell is my only mentor and he is my best friend

christian

podes tener mi corazon
si eso es lo que vos queres
y aunque sabes que lo tenes
a veces lo dudas
podes ser mi claridad cuando todo se pone oscuro
cuando no se donde ir en tus brazos me cubro
podes cuidarme cuando quieras te lo juro
podes tener mi corazon
y todo lo que buscas
tu brillo es natural 
de a ratos vos me cegas
cuando todo se derrumba en tu pecho me hundo 
te amo desde lo mas profundo

podes tener mi corazon
si eso es lo que vos queres
y aunque sabes que lo tenes
a veces lo dudas
podes ser mi claridad cuando todo se pone oscuro
cuando no se donde ir en tus brazos me cubro

u can have my heart

yechezkel green is dab dab the geece known as krushenk the archer was stork 

stork man

Lyrics:

Wake Up in the morning, shower, shit, shave.

Wake Up at crack of dawning, let get it, pave.

My road to success, bless the power in me.

Wake Up, take up, all this total tempting.

I’m emptying, all that tower over my good ass heart and soul.

I fly sky high like hemp be on ya body, stroll

Down the town, I’m gaudy in that shit I wear.

Sports jerseys and shorts, courtesies of Mitchell And Ness, my pitch, you’ll guess correct, my life a change up, I share my rare air wit’ more than just the shoe pair, I do care, and trust, I know these greedy companies profit, off of human cries, stop it, we need to stop it, so as fly as Gucci is, A Hype won’t, do try this, see, tripping over clothing anyway is such stupid moping, bro, touch Earth, much worth ain’t even in ya, no matter what data in ya oathing, we a grain of sand, it sane to hand the people facts cause the steep hill to max out ya style, will still leave a relative-ly unseen smile, life is a beach, and I don’t mean a pussy, I can’t seem to get it anyway, gushy, been a pushy dude who ‘tude beam mushy, but when heart broken I start choking, deep downward spiral, I’m a hero, this is true, but as the sun set, I look at what I amass wit’ the planet, grain of sand, but hey, what be ya goal though? I do the best that I can, man that a full go. I spew to jest, to confess, who on this is me? No one, unique and I peak, on this land I see. Yeah, other lands too, grands through the discovery, but as flawed and marred as this endeavor we, be on, we can fix it, don’t wanna have it see, gone, let’s all unite, mix shit up for the perfect cup of potion, smooth like lotion, sooth the ocean, the stars, the roads of cars, the codes of ours, we can unite it, why fight it? Peace, yes, all of this … if we just Wake Up.

Wake Up (Prod. Sc00T)

Lyrics:

Who’s the greatest, no debate is in my heart. The haters just mad that they ain’t this, spry smart soul, you got a goal? You go achieve it, don’t just believe it. A lot of bullshit in this dull pit of deceiving kids, weaving bids the way they want you locked up, if not then blocked up. Grieving rids of the feeling did’s and did not’s. Over time, my train of thought, to that there pain I brought, wrong lever I’m, pushing, is this a strong clever mind I’m hushing? When I been buying in to it ain’t broke, don’t fix it? Won’t mix it wit’ tricks, been on sin, c’mon, win! Is what I tell me, but what ya selling is your self short, yelling this is more or less my cry for more pure feeling bliss. My health, sport the passion, support my fashion. I stealth, on boxing self in, shelfin’ me from wealth, yen. Euro, dollar, I sure know, a holler fo’ help ain’t gon’ fix self, on cliques I been in, I need to heed leavin’. Cutting off and shutting off.

I’m the greatest, this is my latest.

The Greatest (Prod. A Hype)

Lyrics:

I’ll open ya intellect like a window, roping my center ‘fect into ya brain, glow start to ensue, when you, feely the silly passion, see the milli makers a chilly cash in kinda takers, these is not just some fake blurs, fend for ya rights, and, more the plights begin, the fights within grow too, I know you wanna just think about battling ya bullies, but what ‘bout been tattling, rattling ya soul, this, is ya own, ya cold as a stone, fold and go blown, crashing out, lashing out, letting others getting to discovers, hell, this hovers overs where ya dwell, a cell, is ya sorta pleasure from up to down, crap is found in the yard of ya mental house, from sky to ground, why we frown? Cause this been foul, arouse the Lord, hoping for more sword to fend off demons, I took the stab, as semens we wasn’t booked as drab, cooked and grub, for the hell hole we fell full, the demon took and grab the sword away and word, okay, he took a stab, I fall to my feet, all is delete in my head but redrum, dead from my sweet, smile style to the pile of the accolades, this shit getting starker and darker, pack yo shades. I hearken to the escapades of all this who shares, what truth, that tough, to go know and ya can miss who cares, for what matters, that shatters my whole silly, this is just a must for me to be truly gory, I’m null, I’m hilly, at random occurrences, I feel top, he’ll never drop, never ever flop, a plan from … what am I doing? Damn.

What Am I Doing? (Prod. Sc00t)

Lyrics:

Tales from a fictional killer who knows deep down he needs to change.

Pack a clip in the gun, I’m ripping for fun, I’m back, dipping ya son from this life that begun, so cold, the knife cut hit, it go mold, have it way through ya capillaries, yo, sold! I’m oh so bold, told to make a killing, but they meant save the day, not popping bodies, take my illing, as a weakness, now how can I beat this, I vow what’ll never happen in battle is heat miss. Greatness, that what embody me, fate is, having him shotty thee. As in, ya gaspin’ for more air, mass sin, stuff limbs in the trash bin. Pass grin, but it bluff, through the Timbs and tough, ‘tude, this dude lashin’ out cause doubt is rough, on the heart like, is this really the power? I gotta start like, dart from this silly devour.

And when I say “need”, yes, it’s a “want” … you don’t “need” to do anything … just be prepared for the repercussions then! Okay …

Change My Ways (Prod. Sc00t)

Lyrics:

Yeah, yeah, been feeling this cloud, over me, it be loud, it’s like a whole fucking crowd, wanna see me fail, proud is the shouts of my doubts, I try to tell it how it is, to lie to sell, I’d rather call it quits … yeah, bather up my condition, cause the rain keep falling, pain peep me sprawling and don’t care, won’t share my calling out for it to end well, on hitting drops get the props for knocking me down, send hell to my liver, the giver of chances I had, the stances I said, the dances I did, put me in the position, to now where if I ain’t quittin’, I at least need to be admittin’, I’m a case of sad sittin’ down and wallowing, a face swallowing forbidden, thoughts that I caughts off oughts, these rainy days and Mondays, they ain’t these fun days, where the fuck is God? I sneeze and he ain’t even bless me there, yes we where the crossroads is, nah, we past it, but I’m cross on these roads cause I lost it, my hope, the slope deep and it creep further away, my worth of the day ain’t that grain of sand, no mo’, okay? Rather have shell sprays hit me, rainy days and Mondays … Always Get Me.

Always Get Me (Prod. A Hype)

Lyrics:

We’re going ape shit like a fucking gorilla, I be instructing the wheeler, to take me up to my villa, he know wassup, I’m a chiller, we go and sucking this scrilla, up like a vacuum, we iller, cause money the root of evil, does crummy things to us people, plus funny sense of humor, to these devils is spread blood, even leaving a head dead, this shit they trick ya wit’ is like when ya sick of shit, the med plan a scam ran, damn train ran on the citizens, o’vo’ vitamins, and it like a tumor, still growing, until we doing, something ‘bout it, sheep in the herd, absurd doubting that they ain’t outing us as just a way to lust more money plus, deducting they instructing what we need our brain to maintain, we just chickens clucking for more food from the so called higher up’s, could dumb leave them appalled, nah, we need to aspire up’s, get smart, shit, art a way to learn, and this is a platform that swarm those from stern to submissive, take what I say and yearn or be so pissive off, but ya ain’t gon’ shut my mouth. But I’ll go back to wack ass amass for me, while I’ll turn the dial on those who burn and wail. This is blasphemy, sucking the scrilla, up like a vacuum, this is all fine wit’ mine, nah, this is ATTACK, DOOM!

And I have quite a bit of riches, but I still will call out these bitches. Go have fun, watch these so called higher up’s not give a fuck about those that losing lives.

ATTACK / DOOM (Prod. Sc00t)

Lyrics:

(A Hype part)

Yeah, Is You Clear? Huh? Is You?

With so many choices for consumption. So many voices that lacking gumption. Who you choose is as much an assumption as you choose, now how if you lose. Will you go spew and admit, you was wrong. To believe that sad shit that was the cause of on, certain issues you self hurtin’ with the misuse. I get we fret being sheep in the herd but word can reap, so good, but also so bad. I suggest just follow the morals you’ve had. A tad can shift in the rift, but we born to love. Not to scorn and shove, I got no thorn that I’ve, pricked wit’, I flicked shit on the jealous side, to the side ride, me and my fellas glide. So many choices of voices, who’s the nicest? At smacking, who’s that lacking? First Prize gets. More chances with stances to summarize. My cents (sense) not to be dense, truly cleanse, look at yourself in the mirror, how do you appear, now is you clear?

Yeah, let’s go! My question for y’all … Is You Clear?

Is You Clear (Feat. gazecloud) (Prod. souljaanthony)

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