The Wiz Khalifa classic with the Accolade twist put on it. This is my attempt at the Stargate produced track!!!

Lyrics

Flow is dope, and people notice, can't take it to the head i gotta stay focused or imma end up back with them roaches and the other bogus hopeless rappers who came before this. but the difference is, i excel, and when i excel, you know they epic fail, now let's be real i got a feel for this rap shit that others would definitely kill for, still yall can't accept the fact that a white dude who raps is getting love back, and attracts, the attention of your peers, and i'm still kicking back it's only been a couple years. Of me flowing and blowing up all of my tracks, so you better step back, or get hit with some shrapnel jack. I attack every beat that they send to me, take it into my being and leave it with no energy, ya see, this music is my remedy, to disregard the enemies who be disguised as frenemies, also an entite, especially, mentally, and with a pen and pad i'll create my own recipe. To this rap game, it's not about fame, it's about my fans who showin love although my type is strange, so imma bring the pain, and will not refrain, until these other rappers careers have gone up in flames. and i won't stop there, naw, imma keep spitting, keep ripping, keep shitting on all your writtens. Cause my level has rappers with bloody rags, floating down the river toe tagged inside a body bag. Cause i'm murderous, you, ain't never heard of this, getting out my dreams at this age now how absurd is this? it's pretty unreal, when i think about it, in my past everyone made a stink about it, but now bitches gimme winks and quickly blink about it, and i'd surely be dead if i went without it. So shoutout to friends and family who stuck by me, cause i've found my rhythm through rhyming, and still shinin even without a deal, i'm not selling my soul to demons for a dollar bill, i'd rather chill. And make my money through independence, and fuck acceptance, and those who despise my presence, i possess the essence, of a certain transcendence, that for yall to understand would take a multiple life-sentence, so i'll just speak my vengeance, to everyone in attendance, with enough artillery that i could level Texas!!! And that's the truth, i be droppin bombs each and every time i hit the booth, it seems like breaking news, whenever i kill a beat, but it's nothing new, just another added to the streak. So rest in peace to every piece that came before, and all future evils that i haven't morged. I'm running out of time and tired of rhyming soft, so i'm Accolade and on this beat i'm signing off. Peace.

Black And Yellow Freestyle

The opening track on the Thoughts of Success mixtape detailing the struggles to live up to what people are expecting of me, and if i can live up to their expectations.

Expectations Lyrics:

(Verse 1)

I'm all alone here, I try to own fear, but I come face to face wit it when I look in a mirror, so I try to steer clear of my mirrored weird peer, 'cause it's clear no cheer is near so I prepare, for the worst case scenario, a weight I can't carry yo, this space is unbearable but I won't let it bury though. Me underneath it, meek when it seems fit, unleashing the beastness, and reap what I seek quick. But to them it don't matter, cause they would just rather, watch my brain splatter, and shatter my disc tattered, I'm battered and bruised flattered, the master of abuse chatter, but I still rip it badder than most of these rapper's out here. Or maybe I'm basic, and all this time was wasted, these critic's got me pacin', and I can't really change it. I guess it's time to face it, my fate has hit the pavement, 'cause instead of rescue me they would rather throw me to satin.

Chorus:

They want me to be, something that I'm not, and it's hard not to flop when doors are locked, I want my music heard by every nation, but how can I live up to all of these expectations. [2x]

(Verse 2)

So careful not to drop the ball, because if I fall, it will be in front of all, the people who look up to me, never livin' comfortably, they want me to give up and leave, and so I know no moment's peace. Try to wreck on every beat, but the confidence ain't there it seems, overthinking every scheme, to the point I'm needin' therapy, is there any end to these, people spittin' parodies, that got me feeling like I should just go ahead and cut the strings. Lost in the moment, tossin' and throwin' these lines out my mind like I got an eviction notice, speakin' through flows is, peaceful like Moses, but at times I wanna take opportunities and blow it, I try to never show it, but my conscience is corroded, piece of mind imploded, along with every motive. That had me lookin' for a better place, instead I guess I'll pray and just hope for better days. (Chorus).

(Verse 3)

I'm on the edge like a marriage perished, despairish, that my music won't blare in the scarcest, my lair is embarrass, - ment to the fairest, but the kinda heart that I possess is the rarest. Never fallin' victim, to words that they spittin', I just hit a kick drum, and spit out a shit ton, tryin' to just glisten, but instead they just pissin' on all the work that I put in to get people to listen. They wishin' I was dead and gone, fixin' what they say is wrong, bitchin' at what I have drawn, and gettin' to me when I'm on. I try not to lose it, but hostility is provin', to be quite the nuisance, when I be makin' this music. So what is a man to do, when he only appeal to a few, determined to see this shit through, but opposed by so many views. Can I really overcome? Can this fight really be won? Will I make it to the pun? Or am I at the end of a gun!! (Chorus).

Expectations

A track to sit back and enjoy while thoroughly medicating yourself on some righteous chronic.

Smoke and Get High Lyrics:

Chorus:

Smoke and Get High, I do, Smoke and Get High, my crew, Smoke and Get High, see through, these glassy eyes got me mesmerized. (just) Smoke and Get High, I do, Smoke and Get High, my crew, Smoke and Get High, see through, these glassy eyes got me mesmerized. (like)

(Verse 1)

Another day to relax, and kick back, I sit back, and pack a bowl of sick hash, quick fast, a mismatch, if they try to hand me reggie, my bestie be probably OG Kush or OG Presi, - dential, can't feel me dental, my mouth is numb and got me feelin' something special. When life is stressful, I need a zip full, so I can split it then hit it then give it off to the next fool. Clockwise or counterclockwise, shit either way I'm crossed eyed, starin' while my tongues tied, feelin' like my lungs fried, smokin' till the sunrise, while all the bad bitches showin' titties in the sunlight, that's right, that's how I do, no tellin' on how much of the weed I blew, when shit gets hectic I push on through, and if you follow these rules homie you can too. We. (Chorus).

(Verse 2)

Blue dreams in a purple haze, like grape Kool-Aid I got purp for days, I'm tryna roll a J but I'm just to blazed, plus my eyes are gettin' heavy and I'm startin' to fade. away. I need to take a breatha, ( breather) refuel with a type of grade A sativa, say yay for reefa, (reefer) a play date with Keisha, and dat's gon' continue from September to Easta. (Easter) Kush and cold pizza that's the recipe, everything I need is laying right next to me. Food for the munchies, a room full of honies, and the homie just rolled me a blunt with the stuffing. Smoke till there's nothing left to hit, what's impressive is I still got breath to spit, this bitch keeps tellin' me that I should quit, but honestly I'm not to concerned wit it, Naw. (Chorus).

(Verse 3)

Space queen has got me dazing off, I blaze weed often I'm a blazing boss, amazing moss, makes me say things soft, while everyone around me got that aching cough. I break a piece off then I crumble it up, stick it in the bong then I bubble it up, this bundle of stuff, that we was 'bout to puff, had the aroma of the bombest of skunk. It was up in the trunk but we could still smell it, we relished in the thought and couldn't wait to inhale it, so I went to impale it, but the homie said "wait, we should save this shit for a later date", so we made our way, back to the crib, I slid into bed and dreamt of the shit that was lit that night, then I woke to a bright light, that stunned sight, but realized it was that time. Again to go, lightin' indigo, the homies in to go, so we finna float. Reminiscing on heights we flew, we paused for a minute then continued to. (Chorus).

Smoke And Get High

To simply put it, this track is for when you get down wit da git down. this song is dedicated to that person you just want to get inside.

Pleasure N' Pain Lyrics: 

(Verse1)

This girl I know is bad to da bone, running 'round the home wit no panties on, when we be together she puts me in the zone, and every time we fuck man my mind gets blown. 'Cause she's fantastic, elastic, never tragic, she be lovin' when I hit it from the back then, she turn it then flip it then put it back in wit a back bend. She ready to go, ready fo' mo', (more) so she ready to blow, me into next week, till we be at the peak of ecstasy. Like damn woman I must admit puttin' us together was so right, wit them pants tight, got yo man hyped, 'cause I'm addicted no lie. You the best I ever had, blessed to have you add, me to your life, lookin' sharp like a knife, always lookin' to give you D for the strife, and you give P.V.C. for the pipe. Light at the end of my tunnel, the missing piece to finish my puzzle, recovery of most of my fumbles, but most importantly half of this couple. Double trouble no one can do it better, me and this lady can handle the weather, and I'm never finna sever the fact I get it wetter than ever so baby Imma keep the head up till you fed up. Won't let up till she satisfied, but she can't get enough of my private ride, when we done she lookin' like she cried, girl go ahead and dry yo eyes. (Chorus).

(Chorus)

Pleasure is to pain as pain is to pleasure, but I'd rather have pleasure than pain when I'm next ta, (to) a girl so cleva, (clever) who be takin' every measure, and loses control when I go below for treasure [2X] ('Cause) {1X}

(Verse 2)

I love when we be switchin', positions, 'cause when she gets to dippin', it's like she's on a mission. I slip in and slide, till she gives me my prize, this girl; provides what I was missin' inside. I thrive to be the best that I can, for her sake Imma be the bestest of man, more than a friend, I guarantee as long as your wit me your life will never be borin' again. She's scorin' a ten in every category, bein' with her is worth more than glory, and she's always horny, so when we be fuckin' we be makin' more noise than that of forty orgies. This is more than stories from the bed to the floor, I'm never knowin' what she's got in store, all I know is that Imma need more, and Imma go until yo thang is sore. So let's get towe up, from the head to the toe I, need you to pull on my pole; ahh, just a couple more seconds until I blow up, 'cause there's always a risk when supplyin' this. (Chorus).

(Verse 3)

She's a freak in the bed, chains and whips when we freak in the bed, we deplete the sheets when we be creakin' the bed, and we briefly speak on what we seek in the bed. Speed to the head full throttle, wit a body shaped like a bottle, shakin' it for me like a model, hostile, when she grabs onto my nozzle, boggles my mind, some kind of divine, the way she coats my pine with her slime, and time after time she whines that she's mine, a prime dime that makes me feel so sublime. I shine when I take her out, the best boyfriend that she thinks about, and later on when we makin' out, she's quick to grab my dick and takes it out. She plays around when we clownin', but she's quick to strip when she mount it, up and down we pound it, said she likes the way that that's soundin'. She knows that I own it, 'cause every single moment, I be pokin' and hopin' that she be throatin' and chokin' while I be gropin' and grownin' man she be foamin' and moanin' from this. (Chorus).

Pleasure N' Pain

This track is a warning to all of the people trying to hold me back in this industry, also to all of those that stand in my way. I am letting them know that no matter what they do, i am here to stay.

Taking Charge Lyrics:

(Verse 1)

I ain't here to please no one, just show some, of these motherfuckers that I'm here to reign like shogun. I'm flowin' up the divinity, and bringin' death to anybody tryna limit me, Finish me? That's an impossibility, my ability of agility has delivered me purposely to the surface and now my purpose is to surpass the industry, simply, into the, infinitely Nth degree. Sinfully dope, they try to critique what I wrote, but the flows got'em choked, now I got'em by the throat. All hope is lost, and most who fall, be thinkin' that a hoax involved 'cause my name is called, in discussion at functions or spoke about at all, the repercussions of bustin' they lips, and noses and jaws be, nothin' but fussin', bitchin', and slitherin' off, while I stand tall, and provoke the applause. I broke through the flaws that were holding me back, now I'm on the attack comin' for every plaque, severin' every wack rapper from here to Iraq, and this means war so ya better be strapped in, this rappin' is taxin', I'm  calm and collected like I've gotten my tax in, my patience is stretched thin. So to all of my foes, who about to explode, I'm here so let it be known. (Chorus).

(Chorus)

I'm taking charge, a mercenary with the bars, coming after anybody livin' life large. Taking charge, so I'm charging in, better open up the door or I'm barging in. [2X].

(Verse 2)

The lieutenant of Bennett that is a menace to denizens, damaging anything that's on this planet ahead of him, bendin'em till they all break, killin' off all fakes, absorbing up all hate and spittin' it right back in they face, they angst makes, me see the truth, that they be wishin' they could do what I do inside the booth, they couldn't climb my stoop, with them rhymes they shoot, so instead I tell'em to make like a fly and shoo. Never try to move me from my spot on top, 'cause I'm quick to clock all opposition in they snot-nosed blocks, they hope this bomb don't drop, but fuck how they feel, they emotionally confused so buttfuck how they feel. Some stuck on the skill, others stuck on the real, I got people askin' me "man what's up wit your deal?" I told'em shut up and kneel, 'cause ya speakin' to royalty, your royally pissin' me off with all this talk of conformity. I mortally wound prey with no thoughts of what's morally right, so underestimate me and be sorely tight, I'm bored of these mice that always be picking these fights, so I grab a knife and drastically shorten their life. I despise; all those who ain't takin' me serious, my peers are just envious 'cause I'm bringing that tyrannous, villainous, aura that be bringin' the fear in this, you say your gonna topple me? You must be delirious. (Chorus).

(Outro)

Now do y'all understand? I don't plan on backin' down from anyone. Taking charge of this shit ya know, so if you ain't wit it, get the fuck out my way. 'Cause to me every minute is precious so I ain't got time to waste... Bitches!!!! 

Taking Charge

The title track sums up the entire tape as a whole. throughout the entire collection i have grown in my self-confidence as an artist. to truly believe in the music i am making and stand behind it 110%. I Believe in myself and thats a good start.

Thoughts of Success Lyrics:

Intro:

I got these, [thoughts of success,(x2)] they keep me goin' when I get lost in the stress, I strive for the best nonstop never rest, and it's all because of my thoughts of success.

(Verse 1)

Let me have the attention of the class, I'm out and now success is within my grasp, Imma clasp to it tightly, amass with the mighty, go spaz and get hifey, and tear the stage apart nightly. Rightfully so, I might be below, foes, who blow, but I keep it precise with the flow, I know, that my name Accolade ain't known, but once I've blown, Imma make rappers go prown. Like I drop-shoted, a lot plotted against me, some will fight it, but I'll still write it, profusely, on loose leaf I am a force, murderin' on every single track wit no remorse, I know the coarse I'm on and where I'm headed, I'm never pathetic but maybe if I was then I'd get credit, forget it. I'm on to the next opportunity, just under more scrutiny, I'm going in a loop with these. (Chorus).

(Chorus)

[thoughts of success,(x2)] they keep me goin' when I get lost in the stress, I strive for the best nonstop never rest, and it's all because of my thoughts of success. (X2)

(Verse 2)

Ok (I got), something to prove, so I carefully choose, on which flows I should use. (My spot), is ahead of the rest and I'm headed for checks, shocking all of the best. (Why not), think like a winner, my flow is December, and I'm far from beginner. (One shot), is all that I need, by grace of the creed, with these things I'll succeed. It's hard to believe, the music I weave, makes me feel infinitely complete, elitely I speak, wit words never weak, and the day that I die be the day that I peak. I'll never retreat or ever back down, my mission; is to be heard and astound, every crowd that meets with me, now let me continue to bring you the heat with these. (Chorus).

(Verse 3)

Now I'm, empowered by my mind, to design true crime and find real rhyme, 'cause my time ain't up, I'm the upgrade of, every rapper laid up who's steadily getting paid bucks. Shucks, I think that line got the best of me, but rest assured I haven't given you all the best of me, 'cause this is just a test to see, if I possess weaponry, 'cause I plan to reign for the rest of The, Century!! Next to me is no man, confidently spoken, and they can feel me from Des Moines to Spokane, I've risen from all the hate that they gave, it paved the way to all the days that I prayed, days have I laid, lyrics on a page, all for the purpose to perfect what I say, and now that I'm here Imma never leave, 'cause from this day on I will believe, in these. (Chorus).

Thoughts Of Success

the first track in the Experimental Series. (1/5). A cypher verse for your listening pleasure. #AirinitOut

Graphic Credit @ FarloCustomArt

Proceed With Caution

[Solo Cypher] "Proceed With Caution" (Produced by Noble Music Group)

this is the second installment of the Experimental Series. (2/5.) Here goes another cypher verse for everyone to digest. Hope you enjoy!!

Graphic Credit @ Kevin Cooley

Skyward

[Solo Cypher] "Skyward"

third member to the Experimental Series. (3/5). a Freestyle over the club hit "A Bay Bay" by Hurricane Chris. Me and my brother were both in the studio, and we clicked shuffle in the instrumental folder and the first beat to pop up was this one. So we fucked around on it and made this. #PeepGame

Graphic Credit @ Ben Schuh

A Bay Bay Freestyle

The Finale of the Experimental Series. (5/5). This song is a product of getting back home from a night on the town and being so glad to be back at the crib I had to jump in the booth. the Hook Pretty much sums it up. Enjoy and Thanks for listening!!
More to come, as usual stay tuned!!

Graphic Credit @ Hans Visuals

Made it Back

Made It Back (Prod. by Gen Lewis)

The fourth piece to the Experimental Series (4/5). this song was made/recorded during this past election, which for me and maybe some of you was especially a very tense time among the different peoples of the world. I remember sitting there looking at the two candidates that were chosen and the idea and mood of the song just hit me!! There I was just wanting to make people come together. Instead, I got this crazy divide that had started to envelop everyone around me. Make no mistake people, we should all be uniting instead of fighting. #UniteDontFight. I decided to not add this single onto any project's so I incorporated the skit that went with the song as well.
Graphic Credit @ Austin Stause

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The Bigger Picture(Skit) / Lost And Alone (Prod. by MNBeats)

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