as someone who aced multiple ethics classes, anyone who says ethics are useless is just telling on themselves 😉 also it's very strange that the institutions that explicitly show us thw harms in society (i.e. university) are also the ones who can do nothing but kneel to the political and economic powers that be

if the system is irrational ...

Determined

“Built This Way” ℗2022
Written and Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

[VERSE]
Peace to the proprietors /
The higher up and check writers who hired us /
The gangsters who inspired us /
Taught us about surviving /
To blend with our environment /
Engage in enlightenment /
Save for retirement /
Then go straight like alignment /
Change social climates /
Erase old reminders /
Replace them with the finest /
Things that money buys you /
At all kinds of prices /
And to my delightment /
My moneys to my liking /
Just how I like it /
And life is exciting sense I broke the silence /
Was promoted to the highest /
Throne I’m your highness /
Young black and righteous /
One of the nicest /
Young guns freedom fighting /
I clash with the Titans /
Blast at the Vikings /
Smash on the Giants /
David and Goliath /
I got the heart of a Lion / 
The hunger for a title /
The blessing of my idols /
So your dead on arrival /
I thrive in this environment /
So say a prayer for my rivals /
I thrive in this environment /
So say a prayer for my rivals / 







[HOOK] (2x)
I got a my way of doing things /
So hit the highway pick a lane /
Some will try and say that I’ll never change /
And they’re probably right cause I’m built this way /
I keep it 100 I don’t play no games /
So step to the side cause you’re in the way /
I don’t give a damn what you think 
I’m heavy in the game cause I’m built this way /

Built This Way

“Wish You Were Here” ℗2022
Written and Produced by Randolph J. Brown
Recorded at Earth City R&D, Aurora Colorado
Mastered by LANDr

[RUN-IN]
I don’t build bridges I burn them /
That’s why these niggas are nervous /
You know they serve no purpose /
But prove it if your worth it /
Do the work it takes to earn it /
If you earn it you deserve it /
It’s hard work but well worth it /
That’s my word yes you heard it /
May the bridges I burn light my path /
May the lessons I learn come to pass /

[HOOK] (2x)
Beauties in the eyes of the beholder /
To the victor go the spoils /
Blow a kiss to you haters - from the top of the world /
I got this locked and its real - windy up here /
High up in the atmosphere I wish you were here /



[VERSE 1]
I’m moving towards the future /
My best foot forward maneuvering /
Put falls of confusion / 
Cause my life before Confucius /
Now I’m working towards solutions /
Cause I’m worth more producing /
So expect more improvements /
No more excuses or pussy footing /
Because I’m pouring in the pudding /
And going for the goodness /
By exploring corners of the world in which you wouldn’t 
My goodness you got be tough in this world that were put in /
But I can never get enough so I’m putting my foot in /
Between the door and the frame - I see the fame and I’m pushing /
The limits of the game – when some say I shouldn’t /
But what they say, either way it’s all just some bullshit /
Cause they are probably in a position that your in /
But too afraid to attack the game and go all in /
They say they’re playing it safe and hey more power to them /
But for me I can’t do it /
I got to keep it moving /
Pursuing and improving the movement /
That’s what I’m doing /

[HOOK] (2x)

[BREAKDOWN]
Do we really exist /
Or we just souls at a drift /
Along for the ride /
So let’s get high tonight /
It doesn’t make sense /
To live like this /
And let time pass us by /
So let’s get high tonight /
I’m just trying to make sense /
Of all of this shit /
But why ask why /
Let’s get high tonight /
We get one life to live /
And that’s all that we get /
Let’s make the best of it /
Let’s get high tonight /

[VERSE 2]
I’m lost in the world - Off on my own adventure /
All I got is my girl - Two blunts and a pistol /
I’m treasure hunting for pearls -In a world which is sinful 
This world is a curse - What did I get myself into /
Cause once the madness occurs - That’s it its official /
The tables have turned - And I no longer act civil /
These haters will burn - Will burn plain and simple /
But the one thing that I learned is that it’s never that simple /
I’ve lived and I’ve learned - And learned to live by my principles /
I’m a man of my word - and I’ve earned my credentials 
So fuck what you heard - my nigga I got my own agenda /
This is my world - no one can tell me no different /
So watch and observe - cause I don’t talk it I live it /
I got the balls and the nerve - to go against the system /
Been hard headed since birth - slightly egotistic /
But I put in the work - So I deserve what it’s worth /

[HOOK] (2x)

Wish You Were Here

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Here I Come

DZK - Flagpole Sitta

Get Paid

“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

“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

Cinematic

Picture New York City in the late 70's and early 80's. The drug epidemic and Hip-Hop music were running on the same time line. As the drug epidemic got bigger, Hip-Hop music also got bigger. My song "Cherry on Top (Chef's Kiss) combines these two time lines into one song. It tells the story of Hip-Hop music from the epidemic perspective and vise versa. Both music and drugs have come to define the American story, good and bad.

Cherry On Top (Chef's Kiss)

Adventures In Counter-Culture

Radio-Inactive

I'll Sleep When You're Dead

No Kings

One-Dimensional Man: Studies in the Ideology of Advanced Industrial Society is a 1964 book by the Freudo-Marxist philosopher Herbert Marcuse, in which the author offers a wide-ranging critique of both contemporary capitalism and the Communist society of the Soviet Union, documenting the parallel rise of new forms of social repression in both these societies, as well as the decline of revolutionary potential in the West. He argues that "advanced industrial society" created false needs, which integrated individuals into the existing system of production and consumption via mass media, advertising, industrial management, and contemporary modes of thought.

This results in a "one-dimensional" universe of thought and behavior, in which aptitude and ability for critical thought and oppositional behavior wither away. Against this prevailing climate, Marcuse promotes the "great refusal" (described at length in the book) as the only adequate opposition to all-encompassing methods of control. Much of the book is a defense of "negative thinking" as a disrupting force against the prevailing positivism.

P1C1, ODM, HM

 bandcamp.com/ihaventaclue 

open.spotify.com/user/313b2cpals72atehad56vorjgkhi?si=7OrLrG6VRsWVNq_XEeb0nw 

www.npr.org/2023/07/17/1187363952/hip-hop-50-all-rap-is-local 

but professor, why is this all still happening?

ps i didnt delete what i wrote, its in a playlist somewhere for u retards to find

i'm old enough to remember smoking a joint out front Darcy's with RTJ and thinkin, "bruh if Mike wanted to kill me all he'd have to do is sit on me".

JUST SAYIN

my social media accounts:
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There's nothing more American than Hip-Hop.

contact: kidallamerican@gmail.com

Get Use To It

TheAllAmericanKid

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