Mat Lee's entry to the Ra the Rugged Man's Definition of a Rap Flow contest.

Here's the lyrics if you want to follow along.

I’m not gonna bust a bunch of fibs on scripts
but there’s a one in a million chance you’ll hear my shit
then tally up the other hundred thousand white boys who spit like this
will it win the contest? Probably not, well yeah no shit

but is it time well spent?
writing rhymes to a dope beat? fuck yes it is
for RA the Rugged, Tone Deff, Mr Kweli
holler at me we all got weed and we’ll slaughter a beat

I don't rap well but I’m a PHD in mycology
tryptamines to help with third eye psychology
its a dream this impossibly sloppy steez
nodding floppy meat dropping heat is my hip hop philosophy

so whats stopping me?
lets see, I’m lazy wasting time punching clocks all week
no worries RA , paradise is all breeze 
when you're living the dream in Montana with hippies who all sing 

BREAK for the DA DA DADADADAS

back in the day I used to trade pills for yoohoo
and I bet today my damn cat dabs more than you do
Ibogaine got me clean no thanks to this rotten gene
the only tracks I'm sick with now are on the maschine

I’ve no fashion sense you can all be sure i hate shopping
mommy got me trying on clothes that fit properly
i tried to sag my pants once for this dance but
i tripped over my cod piece and that door slammed shut

but life's alright now sober living writing rhymes down
smoking copious amounts of weed got my mind right now
its better than whatever medicine these specialists
wanted to bless me with venomous heretics wrecking shit

up in my head again, whatever then, its been over ten years fretting
about the walking dead around my bed
i think i’ll let em in set em down in a circle
and have a chat with all my little friends until the bitter end


you can pay me back maybe hack into an atm
wearing a first lady mask wrapped in a
flak jacket Busting rap after rap at it
like take my withdrawals or we’ll do something drastic

da dadadas

that was fun guys but it’s time for me to fly
as i climb inside of my spaceship and wave goodbye
i was never here and none of you ever saw me
calmly coming after these brains like a zombie

it explains why you running from me
its cuz i’m ugly nuclear powered you can’t unplug me
go ahead shove me I get deep like a submarine
to harpoon this fail whale right through the tummy

my methods are expected to sift through the wreckage I’m hectic
I wreck shit then dodge like intrepid
eclectic traveler stuck in the loop of unraveling 
the fabric of time and space until I've mastered it


#GU

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Mat Lee - Ra the Rugged Man DoaRF Contest (Sam Peckinpah Instrumental)

The Chthonic Chronicles is our half hip hop half EDM fusion masterpiece. We are the Palici.

Produced by Marc Lee aka 12hythm
Art by Ben Wilson aka Spacebass406
Lyrics and Recording by Mat Lee aka North420

Amnesia

The Chthonic Chronicles is our half hip hop half EDM fusion masterpiece. We are the Palici.

Produced by Marc Lee aka 12hythm
Art by Ben Wilson aka Spacebass406
Lyrics and Recording by Mat Lee aka North420
Chorus by Saylor Beauchamp

LYRICS

Tell me what can we do now
either way somebody has to choose how
let it be the ones with everything to lose now
right or wrong its your move now
it’s your move now

I got three things on this list of shit we need to fix
before any of these people get to sleep a bit
first of all most of these leaders are creepy shit
Ghosts in a machine that feeds on all this ignorance 

this democracy hypocrisy has got to be
the most awful awkward thing I thought I’d see
in my thirty something years smoking weed on top of peaks
Funny money monopolies poison you, me,  and the crop seeds
And for what? If not greed then you got me 

Tell me what can we do now
either way somebody has to choose how
let it be the ones with everything to lose now
right or wrong it’s your move now

number two has to do with all these troubled youth
Run through the skull by church yea no wonder you
have lines out the doors like blind zombie hordes
all violent and hostile, they found God in psych ward

You know they're lion like Voltron with two swords
Transforming archangels into dark overlords
fuck yea that’s a Howard the Duck reference
to show you how serious we take your generic
Fake ass bullshit mind controlling rhetoric 

Tell me what do we do now
someone has to choose
let it be the ones with everything to lose
right or wrong, it’s time to move on
I'll miss you when you're gone
miss you when you’re gone

Alright, last but not least right now for me 
has got to be that whole fucking thing in middle east 
why the fuck can’t we all just get along?
oh that’s right because we have bombs and they have bombs

All bombs car bombs from large to small bombs
bombs for your home and office bombs for your mom
We got bombs in your closet
we’ve all fucking lost 
if we can’t get along at least we can bomb shit
until the globe is haunted no one cares what it cost

Tell me what can we do now
either way somebody has to choose how
let it be the ones with everything to lose now
right or wrong its your move now
it’s your move now

Tell me what do we do now
someone has to choose
let it be the ones with everything to lose
right or wrong, it’s time to move on
I'll miss you when you're gone
miss you when you’re gone

Remedia Amoria Feat. Saylor

The Chthonic Chronicles is our half hip hop half EDM fusion masterpiece. We are the Palici.

Produced by Marc Lee aka 12hythm
Art by Ben Wilson aka Spacebass406
Lyrics and Recording by Mat Lee aka North420

LYRICS

Don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence 
welcome to your new digs

Drop the bomb kids get under chairs
while we getting the nuclear fallout clear
it’s all out here kick the window out and crawl out there
underneath the stairs just don’t breath in the air

gotta find another planet we can live on
and get life back to normal in the valley like silicon
no back alley trash clogging up the streets
no streets bogging down our new elite

tie a string around your finger so you don’t forget
when humanity breaks down like elements
the only resolution is we’re all doomed kids 
with the tools we’ve created to choose it

SO don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make europa before hittin quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence 
welcome to your new digs

(Sick scratch break....)

Don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence 
welcome to your new digs

But if it’s still inhabited we’ll defend this planet
and back hand slap aliens like tennis rackets
it’s zero love there’s no hero above
just a bunch of residual radiation in our blood

what the fuck is that in the sky it’s invaders
coming to our little blue dot to claim her
as soon as they get here the greys hit paydirt
time to leave now it’s too late to save her

the sky rains fire and destruction
dire times when you're fighting lies and corruption
no computer malfunction that was us kid
so put down your weapons and come stand with us when

there’s no fuckin way we’ll duck and wave while you suck our brains
on a summer day run away and make the bunker rain
some suckers stayed they prayed for another way
some will say holy fucking shit they’re coming our way

So don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence 
welcome to your new digs

(Another Sick Scratch break....)

That’s just another day in the arcade
playing space invaders servin bars like a bar maid
arcane parlez to this large prey
when the predator is on the hunt looking to mark shade

got the ray gun charged ready to get your heart slain
no reset button is pain when in the wrong game
its all shame on the aliens running our planet
did you really go intergalactic just to scavenge it?

tie a string around your finger so you don’t forget
when humanity breaks down like elements
the only resolution is we’re all doomed kids 
with the tools we’ve created to choose it

SO don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make europa before hittin quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence 
welcome to your new digs

Ladies and Gentlemen

The Chthonic Chronicles is our half hip hop half EDM fusion masterpiece. We are the Palici.

Produced by Marc Lee aka 12hythm
Art by Ben Wilson aka Spacebass406
Lyrics and Recording by Mat Lee aka North420
Chorus by Duncan Puffer

LYRICS

Why must people behave this way?
I don’t know it’s makes me wanna go and find
another place to live out the rest of my days in peace and say

In the beginning before any of us were living
even before the earth formed and started spinning
dark matter energy light it’s all within me
contained in the base of my brain infinitely

rhyme spitting thinking If i could only turn my mind off for one second
Shit, I’d probably spend more time sleeping
deeply concerned with feelings that burn 
at some point, and for each one I recommend one joint 

i’m up late like a tweaker only I ain’t tweaking
smoking weed for my seizures wait, I ain't seizin
exactly I learned that trick from my seniors
who say they only buy weed for medical reasons

I’m living in montana with all four seasons
outside under a tree writing to the breeze its
my own little piece of paradise
and when you roam through the woods long enough you'll learn to carry light

I carry twice what I need to take flight
just in case these thieves wanna break in and take mine
sit and smile in the middle of the night I watch em slither by
it’s a trap, I left bombs strapped to candle light

Why must people behave this way?
I don’t know it’s makes me wanna go and find
another place to live out the rest of my days in peace and say

Would you mind telling me what could be so important
we waste our whole lives struggling to afford it 
the source of such great importance
like you got suckered into buying ten percent of the lord its

water to wine, if it’s all the same with you i’ll take a little white blotter in mine
laced with the only true holy spirit the mind
third eye open pupil dilated slightly focused
on that fun ride that one time we fucking died

nevermind it’s lunch time, time to stuff that fat fuck face and bust rhymes
from rap gods to fat slobs we blab on it’s ad hoc
yo let’s all gather around and watch mat rot

Yeah huh, I spin around in a thousand circles then land in that plot
or better yet burn my body on the grass and pass pot
and when your done all of yall can get your ass the fuck off of Mat’s lawn

master how the trips are usually soothing
like dmt is a niagrous of epiphanous beauty
blindly I think finally, something to confine me
then dragged me kicking and screaming into the night sea

Why must people behave this way?
I don’t know it’s makes me wanna go and find
another place to live out the rest of my days in peace and say

let me leave you with a little shit that’s got me troubled
first off religious nuts are turning subways into rubble
so break out the foot long and hustle down the field like football
we got a flag on the play BUT IT’S ON FIRE! 

and now we’re all lost like the black smoke thing 
nevermind thats just mat off moping
slowly trying to adjust to new ways of coping
hoping we can all get out this building without choking
 
so tell me what the hell are poor people supposed to do
watch sports drink fuck and hope social security comes through
when the blind lead the blind what will the blind bind into?
lemmings jumping off the bridge just to try something new

but I’m a writer with desire and the passion to destroy
any person place or thing that tries to cast me to the void
that’s why I avoid the noid like dominos
motherfucker what’s happening in a world where they call the drones

to haul the loads of fallen souls who called the show and saw the hole
filled with all of those who lost the vote can hit the foggy road
and I’m sorry if I sound a little detached
I will shut the fuck up now and let Marc Lee scratch.

Breaking Behavoirs

Lyrics: Mat Lee
Beat: MokBeatz
Mixing / Scratching: Marc Lee

Promo track for Mat Lee and Mokbeatz. For more information check out our links below.

Mat Lee
http://thejamhole.com/?page_id=2106
https://www.facebook.com/Matleegu
https://play.google.com/store/music/artist/Mat_Lee?id=Axhv7sdnwmq6oqvqb3wruz7itc4&hl=en
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/the-palici-chthonic-chronicles

MokBeatz
https://soundcloud.com/mokbeatzproductions
https://www.facebook.com/mok.beatz.9
https://twitter.com/mokbeatz

Marc Lee
https://soundcloud.com/12hythm
https://www.facebook.com/12hythm


LYRICS
Life’s always turning around
these blues aint forever

Mat Lee and MokBeatz
I kick the rhymes, he drops beats
we on some of that self promotional 
hell's rollercoaster now tell me who sells the most

digital downloads from coast to coast with no label to boast of
so light one up and bump a little bit of that slow stuff
and put your hands together for the man when he shows love
I’ll be the last dragon making fans scream SHO NUFF

am i the meanest, baddest maddest 
fattest dope rap genius on the planet mat is
M -O- K beats and hazmatik
we made this track extra sweet for all you candy asses

always nice with the verbal slapstick
a passion for rapping keeps the mind from going stagnant
big weed heavyweights so please double bag it
with a half ounce each of that sweet bubble magic

CHORUS
life is complete when you're riding through the streets
bumping mokbeatz smoking on weeds
like our shit so I can buy more beats
then buy that shit so I can buy more weed
CHORUS

the wolf is the shepherd gotta keep the sheep trapped in
when I’m writing rhymes at the compound relaxing
it goes 
one dab, two, honey oil to anoint
how my day starts when I’m writing to a joint

early in the morning, I've already smoked two grams
while the ride warms up...Cold? Hell yeah It’s too damn
a wise man once said there’s no bad days
only bad gear and that shit’s so true man

I've ridden rough and rugged on a desolate mountain
chasing fresh powder is how the hound gets down son
freestyling rhymes smoking bowls on the chair lift
talking to the snow ghosts like they’re my therapist

wanna know about Mat Lee, there it is
rhyme writing weed junkie snow bum full of carelessness
and love, don’t forget love, I’m so full of love I could bust a whole
another verse 


life is complete when you're riding through the streets
bumping mokbeatz smoking on weed
so like our shit so I can buy more beats
then buy that shit so I can buy more weed


spitting mission critical sticking the pick in ritual
Little individuals divided by the minuscule, 
the literal cynics are getting all hysterical
when living in a simulation with too many variables

I spent time in the mental ward for trying to unravel yours
then I travel around the world to dismantle hordes
WOW who gave you the clearance
from the looks of it Walmarts at the head of this spearfish

vampiric disastrous philanthropist
sucking all the life blood dry until we cancel it
so hit cancel shit! It’s not that easy
they got their greasy little pinkies all over these mean streets that you and I live on

wake up every morning in a do or die type of sitcom
we live strong and make nice with the boom bap
who’s that getting buzzed writing rhymes like where the moons at

gimme two seconds while we blaze the interstellar
and take fake rappers out back like Old Yeller
looting like a lion socking lambs with impunity
leaving like a pirate who just stole your immunity

you’re puny opposite to us? we’re the monoliths
talking shit inside of ancient lava pits
posthumous writings surface where the monster lives
awkward kids put your hands up if you ain't accomplished shit


life is complete when you're riding through the streets
bumping mokbeatz and smoking on weed
so like our shit so I can buy more beats
and buy our shit so I can buy more weed!


Mat Lee | MokBeatz - Unstoppable

Track 12 from Project LD 50.
Get the full album at these fine places.

Bandcamp
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Google Play Music
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CD Baby
http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/matlee2

Beat by Marc Lee
https://soundcloud.com/12hythm

Brains Tripping

Track 16 from Project LD 50.
Get the full album at these fine places.

Bandcamp
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/project-ld-50

Google Play Music
https://play.google.com/store/music/album/Mat_Lee_Project_LD_50?id=Bvirzz5jfpyzvuq3aodqqxedhwm

CD Baby
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Beat by Marten Cardona

https://soundcloud.com/iammartencardona

It Feels Like

Track 17 from Project LD 50.
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Bandcamp
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Google Play Music
https://play.google.com/store/music/album/Mat_Lee_Project_LD_50?id=Bvirzz5jfpyzvuq3aodqqxedhwm

CD Baby
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Beat by Professor Progressor

https://soundcloud.com/professor_progressor

Afterburner

The second track from my album, Project LD 50.

You can find the full album here on Bandcamp.
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/project-ld-50

Project LD 50

Get Brains

The first track from my album Projekt Smokalot.

Find the whole album here on Bandcamp.
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/projekt-smokalot

Projekt Smokalot

Information Savage

Track 4 from my album Projekt Smokalot.

Find the whole album here on Bandcamp.
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/projekt-smokalot

Viral Outreach

Track 5 from my album Project LD 50.
Find the whole album here on Bandcamp.
https://matlee.bandcamp.com/album/project-ld-50

Godzilla Highness

A second version with retweaked bass. I love this track! Beat by my brother Marc Lee.

For More tracks check out thejamhole.com/music

- LYRICS -

I’m like the police, put your hands up
If you cop them oldies put your hands up
If your feelin what I'm spittin, put your hands up 
if you're not homeless, please put your hands up

Mat lee dub hop thats how we kicking this
marc lee choppin up the beat drippin hits
when we come together aint no stopping us
pickin out the best bits of the bumps when we dropping cuts

nothing but some raw hip hop
straight out the 406 take a hit and lets get dropped
so now you know what the fuckin time is
I’m climbing to the top about to take over this rhyme bizz

I got a running start about to crash through it
spewing truth about what my point of view is
poetically i try to spell it out phonetically
Mat Lee I’m at the top of this hip hop pedigree

so lets agree to disagree and if anyone is dissin me
I’m pissin in their listerine
and listen up while this sick beats spinnin
and all the people grinning about to put your motherfucking hands up

I’m like the police, put your hands up
If you cop them oldies put your hands up
If your feelin what I'm spittin, put your hands up 
if you're not homeless, please put your hands up

I walk with a purpose across the surface
of the earth lookin like another out of work person
we’re slavin days away for little or no pay
that’s why I settle down and look so opaque

no way jose we about to kick the phony homies out 
and let the hoes stay
like a breakthrough we coming through to make moves
and get the party jumpin while the rest here paying dues

you know we been in the game for a minute now
so listen how we blast rhymes like a missle pow
while the rest fizzle out, 
we kick it with the misses then we flip that bizzle out

you can find me rhyming writing 
putting in my time trying to find... UHHH
but then me and marc lee we hit the party
and make everybody in here wanna put your fucking hands up

I’m like the police, put your hands up
If you cop them oldies put your hands up
If your feelin what I'm spittin, put your hands up 
if you're not homeless, please put your hands up

DubhopVersion2

I write, geek out on hip hop, and have embraced the inner wandering psychonaut explorer of worlds and words every morning I wake up to find myself back in this meat space suit. Wake up! If you read this Mat, remember to wake up!

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