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(A Hype verse)

Yo, yeah.

I’m tryna stay phresh, a boy wit’ swag. I’m not gon’ lie to kick it tho, I’m like Messi, I flick a goal, I guess he must be busting, cause he can’t compete. I stress the testing I ace, elite, I’m sweet so why face. My case of smack down, ya better go back down. I’m phresh in the flesh, I mesh well wit’ special. Cause I was and does it so, ill wit’ skill, how I get o’vo my fears for years? I set it off, just let it rip, y’all better not Skip, I’m clever wit’ this, plus I’m not bae less (Bayless). I got a main thang, this pursing the grind. Shoutout phreshboyswag, my muh’ fuckin’ joy tag. The talents of others, shoutout them gallant brothers. I’m fusing our mind, and choosing the kind. Route out here, to be truly clear I fear. Only one GOD, the lonely one odd. Myself, when I shelf my own self fighting. I’m unstoppable, strike like a gun poppable. Fuck it I don’t wanna stop, not like I gonna pop (Pap), but you my son so ‘till we done wit’ the spanking ranking. To let ya know who running shit, I’m gon’ be on my funny shit. Wanna test? I guess I must just smack and crack ‘til ya hearings out and earrings out, mo’ karats (carrots) than a bunny get.  Uh, fuck am I saying? Fuck it I ain’t playing, this is a new me, truly. My diet ya can’t fry it, I’m a change the strange that I arrange. Riot if ya close, that is if ya was. To y’all I’m going ghost, this flowing host gon’ get his buzz.

Phresh Hype (Feat. phreshboyswag) (Prod. nyli & xion orion)

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(A Hype verse)

Okay I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing on this wonky song. I’ll just go take up pursuing facts to the fucking max, ya reap what ya sow, ya plant grow if ya don’t go pluck it too fast, I peep it and know that, cast rain up on ya plants, the gain of brain is vast, can’ts become cans, rants become spans of getting shit done and letting it run, so I guess I know what the fuck I’m doing on this wonky song, wit’ stanzas going bananas like Donkey Kong.

Donkey Kong (Feat. miri & otbnmar) (Prod. fukk2beatz)

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I got, something to prove, I got, nothing to lose, fuck it, no ducking the moves, I just, struck it and choose, moves, party hardy, hit grooves, sip Bacardi, you’se, quite the body, lose, myself in all it. Who’s, game to go all in, boobs, this shit ain’t apallin’, I may or may not be a virgin but fuck it, ya can suck it, I got that urgin’, question is, you game too? Smashin’ this, pretty dame, whoo! This is so litty, the city, I thought was a pity, done turn up my gritty!

You thinking too stressed, c’mon gal, take a rest. I been so perplexed. So stressed, yes, but fuck it, I’m here I guess. So I may as well get some breast, if you game too, then it bliss. We can do it, all night, off the Alcohol, alright!

Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.

Step in the club, prepping ‘self up. For taking that cup, for eating that grub. I, stress and I jest, yes, I am a mess, this, is my request, please, go tell me is. Is it, me for me ya really want? ‘Cause a shallow love is what has haunt-ed, my head for years, these peers they ain’t the one, is you a saint, is you the one?

You thinking too stressed, c’mon gal, take a rest. I been so perplexed. So stressed, yes, but fuck it, I’m here I guess. So I may as well get some breast, if you game too, then it bliss. We can do it, all night, off the Alcohol, alright!

Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.
Ya worried ‘bout the wrong things, wrong things.

Alcohol (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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(Alaska Sargent verse)

Finish line, I’m complacent
I can feel it, all kinds of ages
I spent the night away ‘cause I could hardly take it
And now the party’s gone, I watched it sail away

(A Hype verse)

May 16th, 2001. The day this breath do spawnin’, the son, of a loving couple, no trouble with a miffed double glance to see, if truly, safe and sound was me, I was bound to be diff’, my gift I lift up on, the smiles of faces, but since birth, my styles leave traces, of a wince, hurt that come from a neurotype, divergent, autistic and twisted, no surgeon, can change, rearrange, this, how did Hero Hype, become Hero Hype, why the sum is what it is, from, my splurgin’ desire to spit lit the fire, whether words or tether wings, not letting go of things, I fly like birds, I’m betting all that y’all know, deep down, you had dreams ya didn’t chase, steep frown, sure, I’m memes, I couldn’t erase that, wouldn’t if I could, but shouldn’t never scared, at my peak of interest, I’ve been testing my following, I love you all, ain’t above the fall, so the hollow spin, I been putting on with shutting on more chances, that’s on me, the evil devil tempt me when empty with dances. Keep doing you, that what I say. Peep going through what you do as just the way. The way your quest is, the test is in the end aced, had a tad of luck that struck but mostly what they send, faced, with my skill, lessons and blessings are real, made so many friends, glad to plenty ends, that aren’t keep in capacity, my heart deep in audacity, though so when I swerve outlandish, pout standish off, my nerve take the scoff as a joke, you trying to poke the bear, but ya just folk that care, will I ever get back the ‘21 flair, I can be done here, I can be trapped in that box after all, no keys to locks, capture fall, so be the spots I go in and outta, I’m tip toeing the line, a dip doing just fine, but I gotta lotta more in me, will this be his free pure win? See, I wanna give you reason to believe, this is the season of A Hype.

The Sailor (Intro) (Feat. Alaska Sargent) (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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On Play It 100, I say “separate the Mice From Men”, mother fucker let go do it again. There’s a lotta, cheese at stake, wit’ ease to take, but what come wit’ it is ya gotta, please the fake, squeeze and shake the soul intact, the goal in fact, is to remove this, leave a hole in that, the toll is at, this move, not really discovered, but when ya then sick of this shit, then clearly this hovered. O’vo’ the face, taunting you to erase, this choice ya misplace, this voice ya does waste. Look, not to be this book, a fable ya groan at, but the label ya on, it is able to clone that, trap that it been gettin’ rap in for years, gun clappin’ at peers, done scrappin’ for tears, I’m innocent from it, but when they sent the plummet, my way, I say, resist and just go come wit’, ya heart.

Keep ya heart intact, it’s an artifact, priceless.

And if ya start to back, just know the chart is wack, how nice this.

View is, where we atter, true this, here what matter, fuck the data, sell ya soul if ya wanna, ‘til the toll bury me, I worry the mother fucking gonna.

Gone off clout, they may say ya done scoff out ‘bout the things that, they got in control, my wings flat, had to ground my self, lot in the soul that is coal, had to have found my self, to go, surround my self, not just wit’ the fire to have lit the despair, and turn it to good, cause when life give ya coal, ya use it as fuel, burn shit up and get up and duel, wit’ ya inner sinner demons that be screamings, what he be dealing, is this mass appealing. Look, I could, would, should, that is the past, what is what last, is what matters to the vast, platters of ‘tunity of unity and some dividing. That’ll be a battle in the vast, from the sliding off at the mouth, we react, see the fact, is this is nice as I can, separate the Mice From Men, bitch.

On Play It 100, I say shit I wondered.

Slay that ol’ haunted, still daunted devil, fuck that evil shit, that they wanted.

You on, who can decipher the typer of friend and foe, send the sto-ry his way, through the dismay, to glory, that there then, separate the Mice From Men.


Mice From Men (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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Call this shit COVID, cause I’m masking, but this is a virus that ain’t be tasking, ya physical skills, but this is so reals, not whimsical chills, I got them sick ills, not from sickle cells, and Rest In Peace to those, who does decease and goes, to blessed at least I hope, I just increase my dose of my pills, keep it close, I’m stressed, a beast that frown, slid down a steep slope. Peep dope as the answer, nah that shit a cancer. But call this shit COVID, who did be dancer. Around getting help, I found hating self, is it own addiction, my lone friction. The prone description, “he off the meds”, but what we off is heads, still on meds but chill, he dreads. Well, hell, anything ya bring, many swing for ‘em, but all they can do is implore him.

Where ya going? What the fuck ya doing? Fuck it, what is it that ya be pursuing?

I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.

What ya be strewing? Why the fuck ya spewing? Fuck it, ya self abusing and ya losing.

I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.

“Hey A, how was ya day?”, may I speak the real? Not tweak the feel? Yeah, but life like stepping around eggshells, so I go through the strife like, prepping for bound devils, that beg hells to come to who from do spew, what lead to evils, I could feed on devils. The need to fabricate, I fabricated. Indeed my gab I hate, but at least I grab awaited. Thoughts that I fit in, lots of the gettin’, we do to “get in”, just get out, what make us, us, not fakers. But anything to get clout, then I got takers. I’m a lost one, the cost none. Ya wanna be a gonna, I can toss one, then when ya does one, ya feel loser, a vital suicidal, a real poser.

Where ya going? What the fuck ya doing? Fuck it, what is it that ya be pursuing?

I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.

What ya be strewing? Why the fuck ya spewing? Fuck it, ya self abusing and ya losing.

I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.
I’m a Poser.


Poser (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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Yeah, persuasive lies, erasive ties, gotta be able to follow, stay stable, not hollow. Wallow in sorrow cause yes a connection was lost, but what ya does upon inspection is see all the cost. You paid to get shit and shade, thrown ya way, so fuck it, I’m on my own today? Hey, better is no setter, up of stuff that got you hot through the phone, lit up. Get up, don’t put up wit’ the bullshit, I’m fed up, gotta keep my head up. Lotta steep ass stairs to step up on to the top. As I amass, there’s stories from others who flop. To peep, deep in the abyss, is a misguided, sided, person who worsen when rided, on the con path, upon wrath, do you play victim? I say, depict ‘em how you want, only the lonely soul inside flaunt, full in the side of what, they know, we go hear stories of glories and some come crashing down to dirt, like quarries. Clashing, drown the love we have, we above if we stay alert, no sorries help wit’ self in war, shit, it ain’t even the score, heaving more, war, what we fed. What if we get up, lead up instead, a heed up from the stopping of the set up, dropping what we did up, that got us fed up. And plead, truce for all, lose your gall, treat wit’ peace … well you know what I call that shit … watch the bullshit cease.

Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.

Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.

Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.

Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.
Watch The Bullshit Cease.

Peace.


Watch the Bullshit Cease (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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(A Hype part 1)

Yo … sometimes … well, you just gotta Let Things Go. Ya know, it hurts but … ya gotta do it.

Made friends, found dead ends, our path has ended, not that we need to have a wrath ascended, we just need to heed to our own ground, the laugh turn to a gaffe burn gone wrong and bend shit to where we don’t see it through, I can’t believe that you, went your direction, I went my direction, I’m bent on intersection, ya rent free in my collection, don’t tempt me, I’m empty, you was my closest, now we be foes, just, take a pause and think though, cause I miss what ya was doesn’t mean we gotta stink mo’, beef pollution in the air, it a brief solution, cause deep down, we still care, peep frown on my face, I taste the sour that I share.

(Alaska Sargent part 1)

From the outside looking in
I can face it with a grin
And come into my own someday
I’ll come into my own someday

(A Hype part 2)

In my heart, been a smart fella though, here, yo, get ya mind right, focus on doses of what ya find might, better ya self, don’t shelf up the therapy, things come to an end, my friend that’s clarity. Ya never know what the tide brings, glow, give it a go, ever so as we a living soul, I could hide things, conceal the slope, on the real, gotta mope to get to the hope, gotta hope to get to the mope, yin and yang, shit it been a thing, now take it from the top though, cause I miss what ya was doesn’t mean we gotta stink mo’, beef pollution in the air, it a brief solution, cause deep down, we still care, peep frown on my face, I taste the sour that I share.

(Alaska Sargent part 2)

From the outside looking in
I can take it all again
And see through which she drew her blade
And come into my own someday

(A Hype part 3)

Let Things Go, Let Things Go.
Let Things Go, Let Things Go.

Time may heal but for now we Let Things Go.

I’m gon’ feel how I feel, let wings grow.

Let Things Go, Let Things Go.
Let Things Go, Let Things Go.

Time may heal but for now we Let Things Go.

I’m gon’ feel how I feel, let wings grow.

It's all gonna be okay ... time takes its course ... and things come and go ... Let Things Go ... you're beautiful just the way you are ...

Let Things Go (Feat. Alaska Sargent) (Prod. Alaska Sargent)

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I Just Gotta Say

In the world that we live today

Lotta times people gotta pay

But they due date ain’t come they way

It’s gonna happen though

And will yo ass be making or from it, plummet taking mo’

Faking dough only gets ya so far, so far, so far, go glow and be a star

Yo, what the fuck is up, got a drink I suck up in my cup, I choose to use milk, natural ability, instead of going ‘head and actually killing me. The lean a deadly game, I talk the talk but also stand tall bro, walk the walk, seen a thread, the shame of abusing, and on one hand, I done panned it lame and confusing, on the other I know drugs’ll go, kill you, for real too, like the slugs’ll blow. But on the other, to shun, then done take cover, help these people get on over. Same with prison, listen, we need less division, what if ya ain’t destined for this eternal sessioned, out life, I doubt life will change but I’ll try, I Just Gotta Say how it be and still fly.

I Just Gotta Say

In the world that we live today

Lotta times people gotta pay

But they due date ain’t come they way

It’s gonna happen though

And will yo ass be making or from it, plummet taking mo’

Faking dough only gets ya so far, so far, so far, go glow and be a star

This second verse is dedicated to, people who the commoners reckon worse, the hated crew, I’m in, submerse me wit’ the crowd, autistic, don’t get it twisted, we is lit, we is loud. But we also thinkers too, and to sink us through the bullshit the stinkers do, like RFK, showing his real thoughts, fuck is wrong with me, for long I’ll be an ill, gots, to know ill is chill, not mentally, the real deal I want sent to thee, is to widen ya horizons, my neurotype let the skies in, bask in glory without prejudice, widen what I’m siding wit’, be done wit’ hiding shit, feel Hype regardless of negligence, I Just Gotta Say, I’m the hardest and did this shit.

I Just Gotta Say (Prod. wizardpem) (Mixed by DJ 20124)

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(A Hype verse)

That ball is gone, A Hype hits a home run, at all ball parks, even over tall marks, my play type gets me from some bum one year flash in the pan, to hall of fame, my stash in my span, is why they call my name when you bring up crazy charisma, even believing when I be lazy, I is the, best potentially, essentially I need to heed to shit talk, but I don’t want to anger a stranger, danger can get chalk, around ya body, the sound of shotty, got ye bleeding, and I stand a fucking GOAT, what I tote succeeding. From throat I quote the fucking flame, any clucking claim, that I ain’t, ya just capping yapping, ya sucking lame. Positivity, chose to give it free, hate bait make me so livid, see, vivid fee to pay when ya go and say in ya ho’ing way, the doubt, out here we’re cray. And me too, but where I stand, see through, the flu of hate ya push, love mo’ great and hush, any trait to shush down my crown.

Phresh Hype 2 (Feat. phreshboyswag & 36julius) (Prod. nyli & xion orion)

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