(Intro)
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagination
It’s all in your imagi AHH
I wish I could take it back
I wish I could take it back


(Verse)
Hello Hello Hello how you doing?
I see all the demons deep within me that keep burnin
See the plane fallin
See the outer steer with a stone face on 
See the inner mauled and partin 
Can’t never view that reflection without a ounce of hate
viewin with great distaste
I say the first days I ain’t like me, I was like eight 
And now in this day and age not a damn thing changed
But the waves I let bang on my face
Welp
Kept a mask on for so long
It’s so hard to recognize him I’m so gone
My sight gone from the cloak so
I start fillin friends and enemies within the same row
As his days implode
I’ll go hide it behind a smile so nobody knows
As I grow I grow more distant 
Around people I’m fightin with being nonexistent 
I swear I’m  trippin 
My parents do so much man
I don’t appreciate enough
I’m just stuck in my own world
gotta be role model to my little brothers said my ol girl
But my heads twirled 
Look at him lettin the past and new down 
Sins he’s to weak to fess up 
So he bleep mouth
Responsibilities he never owns
The only good in him I see
Is he know he ain’t fit to lead 
cause he knows he’ll jus let em drown
My whole crown constant paranoia 
and 
if I knew why 
I would’ve told you 
Made progress to double back 
What a soldier right?
ever felt like offin all your
emotions inside?
ever felt like bein soulless for all of your life?
So many times went against my nature but failed tries
So many times I would go and pray to the most high
So many times I would want to cry but it’s all dry 
It’s all dry
27 in profile why?
If I don’t make it with this shit on to the next life?
So many doors open then close in this damn life
Breathin what painful repetition 
The ghost of an infant I reminisce 
How I long to back the hands of time

Part 1: i wish i could take it back

(Intro)
Flex, flex, flex
Flex, flex, flex
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s cold)
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s cold)
(It’s cold)
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s)

(Verse)
Turn my back 
I feel my blood leakin
There I was sinkin
Let out all the breeze just for a nieve 
But got a shadow shrinkin
Two thorns, two swords, and claymore breachin 
chest burstin like a nigga name was John Hurt
Momma birthed a cretin and I birthed some legions top my nape
Rockin Jesus pieces but I fear my soul’s already blazed
That was Ash when he was eight 
same palms that grip the blade to end my face
Be the same palms that took the five straight off vertebrae 
And I don’t feel a thing 
I ain’t felt a thing since granma
Left the scene oh nah
So I ain’t hearin none that you talkin 
I ain’t hearin none that you preachin
Leave me to myself and my deep end 
Leapin off the peak I’ll let the demons heave him

(Chorus)
Shout out gang 
Shout out woes
Shout out gang
Shout out woes
Shout out gang
Shout out woes
Shout out gang 
Shout out 
I’ll take the pistol grip for y’all 
I’ll take the pistol grip for y’all
I’ll take the pistol grip for y’all
I’ll take the pistol grip for y’all 

J U N
I T H
J U N
I T H
J U N
I T H
J U N
I T 
I’d take anubis grip from ya
I’d take anubis grip from ya
I’d take anubis grip from ya
I’d take anubis grip from

(Outro)
Flex, flex, flex
Flex, flex, flex
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s cold)
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s cold)
(It’s cold)
Flex, flex, flex
(It’s)

anubis grip DEMO (Young Pappy Killa remix) (prod. BuDouble, Cartier Jones, and J Canan)

The soul blooms when soles boom in rhythm 
Old tunes moldin the shells my pole’s give em
Hell, toast the dead when it’s said and done
Boastin heads spun and plunged 
on to his wall so they fame with him
Flows like snow miser her flows like whole geysers, post shows it’s low blows cuz hoe knows the doughs a riser
Like white-tails post headlights 
J. Christ the mic glitches when a nigga spittin John 3:5s
Gone the peace signs arrivederci 
The field squeals taipan sheddins
and faults jerkin
Lurkin to a halt, yall pelts droop off entirely 
Watch the crowd go mild for what you was proud to release
Sounds from the east from the beat eatin advocate
who got more soul than corns and deep calluses
A thrown black fist leanin em more than activist
Diesel strays out of my mouth so furious 
Junith movin through all of the grooves I keep spewin
Junith when I view creases in hands that I grew with
Junith in the moon and constellations praise be to God
Daily cues she’s still livin, so can I
Holdin a hopeful eye
I wrote for copin wit my hopeless cries, mopin, and strollin closer to Mortas mind

Professor Calamitous 2021 demo (Wh°KAres x Killuminati inst.)

(Verse)
Who that man?
Who askin?
That’s a god damn loose canon 
Packed in
Action 
Smackin every man like asses
Crackin every man like Reagan did black men
The caps they go back
back to back lethal weapon
He strap with the six
hand them views of the passion

Fruit when he catch them
Boost every crew when they lackin
Summer heat be the 16 leave them rube’ like the passion

Just Like Hamashiach
All the Judas talkin until they blue and black
All them gon’ pop you for two blues or racks
Keep an eye who you keep inside new to past

These demons on back again
So your legion don’t mean not a gnat to him
Spit my blood on the wax
And they play it back
Loadin my stacks and then
Reup the stash and cycle like a  record spin

I am psycho
Sayin this once I got no fuckin rival
Look at them snortin my keys at my trial
Look at author’s note ‘fore readin the bible 
Flow so fuckin vile
woo

Shit
I got no muhfuckin love to give
walkin dead corpse all you see in the field
Bitch if you hearin this fuck you for real 
Fuck how you feel 

(Chorus)
That’s on my soul 
Put this shit down on my soul
Do this shit forever 
Ain’t no fuckin rows 
That’s on my soul
Man I put that on my soul 
Put this shit down on my soul
Do this shit forever
Ain’t no fuckin rows 
that’s on my
That’s on my



(See you towards the end of the year)

onmysoul {Prod. Oddwin}{Mixed by MaestroMusic} 2020demo  Ravens beat

oh, you don't say?!! (sythethic + venny+ pooka) deer2424

oddwin sample challenge 5

Link to all plats:  https://linktr.ee/AsherAmar?utm_source=linktree_profile_share&ltsid=0847b586-ae32-4c25-bebc-1166adc80fa5

Producer: Mimofr 
Mixing Engineer: Tej
Mastering Engineer: gravehours

Lyrics:

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my 

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my

I’m outta my mind





Oh my god 

All this pride you rise still on mute

Go and cry you won’t blow my high

in my youth

You say “I’m gon’ die, you gon’ prophecy”, 

oh that’s cute 

Go head shine, go get loose

I won’t mind, I won’t move, go head bang

No eleven it’s strange, milli all on my name,

Let it all fully sink, that you never had aim,

Liquor veins, blood stains, 

I can see the mirror, feelin’ in-





I’m feelin’ in-

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ in- ha

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane





Oh my god I’m out of my body

Give her mind, my try to be far from it

See her thighs they shakin and poppin

Get her right and then I’ma pass the bih’

F.O. bikes I 

cycle nights when 

off the Molly 

Foldin time I’m 

For the party of the eyes gone

Make my jaw bleed long as I’m never 

down; sound deep in my rounds,

Hounds let ‘em go loose

Round sounds deep in my head

Pounds like Downey and snoop

Day breaks 

Fuck like my name K.B.

I rather just fade 

Then be in here straight 

And see the main stage

And see the main stage

And see the main stage 

And see the main stage and see the main

(Oh no I can see the mirror)





I’m feelin’ in-

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ in- ha

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

(Oh my god)

I’m feeling insane (I might jus jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

I’m feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)(Oh my)





I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my 

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my mind

Insane (prod. Mimofr) [OUT ON SPOTIFY N ALL PLATFORMS]

ODDWIN - COACH PURSE (louis Trunk) (BEAR HALEY FOR jus hav fun vol 2 contest)

EDIT 4/2/24: FIRST PLACE THANK YOU GUYS!!!!!!!
EDIT 5/23/24: oddwin js span this at a party couple seconds ago, im honored lmao
EDIT 7/2/24: THANK YOU FOR 10K!!! 

predominantly “TELL ME HOW YOU FEEL” w/ scattered chops of “COACH PURSE” & “LOOK AT ME NOW” 

ORIGINALLY WRITTEN & VOCALS BY ODDWIN
REMIXED (PRODUCED / ARRANGED) BY CHIPP
SOUND DESIGN + PROGRAMMED BY CHIPP
MIXED + MASTERED BY CHIPP

COVER ART BY CHIPP & NESSA RAE
(our rendition of the original album cover)

thank you 💙💙

“JUS HAV FUN VOL 2” REMIX CONTEST (1ST PLACE)

cover art by @happycloudsandtrees

(Verse 1)
Wipe the crust off eyes
The sun does rise
See the rays blade straight through blinds right (this mornin)
Sleep deprived no need for screamin hi’s of primed alarms, arms and feet beyond weak lead on
Creaked off, routine starts
Teeth washed, ménage speakin soft, suit on  (this mornin)
Hunger pangs lay dormant 
We all leave for church with hearts broken
(This mornin)

(Verse 2)
One foot to scene 
my moms face can’t tame the weeps,
 it all streams, members that never reached tryna see me
I weave through the mannequin wave 
in full display 
Break for the restroom, breath swift, 
lid shakes, still aches, 
main aim in this time frame, 
but each inhale and ex, gets harder to maintain
I keep my head depressed and far from the main stage
Service in full effect, face present but brains away
And stays til the casket opens
What was chained fully breaks in my damaged moment 
Seen her face, grandma lays, mental state distortin
Again jus before relenting, many moons float and pass and gradually I notice 
The sunrise my eyes adjust in time to see
Memories brighten eyes although the night can seep
Tears’ll leak I won’t hide I’ll sow them right on sheets
Hold it high and keep at it
Overtime I’ll see
Many a door holdin
Many a soul closed in
Peekin through windows open, scopin the scene til domes pokin
Bodies in droves roam and grow 
sharin the woes my pen noted
sun formed shining, showin I am not alone 









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uncertain

M1K3Y