mine

skinny nigga tryna flex
shirt off, bird chest
all i talk is fly shit
look like we soaring when we step in dis bitch!

bird chest(rough)

21 - Homerun ft Wiz Khalifa (Prod By Sledgren) (DatPiff Exclusive)

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Black Dave - Get Low (Prod. By Chuck Strangers)

Off This Loud.
Sunset Plaza.
Prod. MD$.
KC Ft. Taurean Roye.
Last Night In Paris.

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BeatKing Ft. Rico Love, Kirko Bangz & Ken Randle - Keisha (Remix) - Hip Hop (www.hiphopcafeexclusive.com)

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Amir Obe - Jus Know

“Requiem for a Flawed Capitalism” is a ciphered indictment — a funeral verse for a system that promised freedom but delivered exhaustion. It’s not just a critique of capitalism’s excesses; it’s a requiem because the damage is already done, and the mourning is overdue.
Here’s the architecture behind the lyric:
Conceptual Spine is based on W.E Du Bois’s warning — “The slave went free; stood a brief moment in the sun…” — becomes the opening wound.
That “moment” is reframed as a false dawn, where emancipation mutated into wage servitude, and the plantation became the platform.
Central Metaphor: The Spin Cycle
Old stains: slavery, colonialism, racial capitalism
New detergents: democracy, meritocracy, “equal opportunity”
Fresh cycles: gig economy, debt peonage, algorithmic bias
Fabric softener: diversity optics, corporate inclusion, sanitized history The metaphor exposes how exploitation is rebranded, not removed — the drum keeps spinning, and we tumble again.
Visual and Emotional Tone
Urban decay, discarded tech, fog-drenched skylines — the imagery reflects a world where capital has outlived its conscience.
The lyric doesn’t beg for reform — it architects rupture, naming the mechanisms and refusing the soft lies.
Cipher Rap × Funeral Cadence
The delivery is Nas-style: poetic, militant, reflective.
It’s not just a rap — it’s a requiem, a eulogy for a system that never mourned its victims.
The chant:
Why It Resonates
Because it doesn’t just name the problem — it exposes the architecture, flips the optics, and demands clarity. It’s not nostalgia. It’s not reform. It’s a ciphered reckoning.

Amir Obe - Jus Know

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