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Chaos 4 is upon us. for the 4th straight year, starting in 2022, A Hype has been teaming up with minusign to drop Chaos and more! The first two in the series were self mixed, with the 3rd and now this 4th mixed by minusign! Honestly, life is hard, this is so true and so immense. Thank you so much to all of the A Hype FAMbase for supporting me, for loving me, for me being here because of all of you, and such other ways. I am trying to make sense of the chaos and keep my head afloat, I hope you all can and will try and do this as well! Chaos 4, here we are, I hope you enjoy!

Chaos 4

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in December of 2024, I dropped an album called Boss Up!!! well, here is a re-upload of that album, to introduce this album to new audiences and to bring it back to those who are already familiar with this album!!! I'm excited to re-upload this album and such!!! make sure to love yourself today!!! we are all we got!!! I love myself, and you as well!!! let's GO!!!

Boss Up (Re-Upload)

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I'm Thirsty (Help!) (Feat. Acid Souljah) (Prod. Cotai)

A Hype X Cartier'God

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splashin' out (A Hype X Cartier'God)

Lyrics:

Disconnect, from the Internet, they want respect. But they don’t enter that, place of checked, self power inside. Face the wrecked, pain, it shower like a sin tide. Been riding the thing and it maintain. Gain train of thought by brought then caught learning. Yearning, to stop this burning. Earning, from some might to right turning. Growing, flowing, like the ocean, motion. Slow, yo, let it be, set it free. Disconnect, from the Internet, they want respect, but they don’t enter that.

Why I’ve been on a sky dive, in the past. My strive, is to have thy drive, that’ll last. Battle cast the storm and form emptiness. Plenty this is, many guess we just not goods. Got should’s that I didn’t ever do. Ridding of a better crew, for more fame, you’re lame? Kidding you, our growth is an oath that we take, we make accidental. I’m a dawg creeping thru the fog, let me out the kennel. Peeping through the smoggy scene, I mean, ya gotta let me roam. I been through a lotta shit, it hurt but spurt my dome. Taught and brought lessons, blessings in disguise man. The prize can be much more than punishment, such for. Replenishment of do not, who got the message in the end. Sent like expressage, bent on deliver, the giver, a friend. I like to be, my mic on E, I struggle to juggle the bars. Counting Stars, downing ours, be the snobby, for the hobby. I lobby no copy, sloppy nah, I again bring. My own thing, I sing, with neglect come disconnect. Collect your ego, we know we need a check. Need a wreck to learn from it, earn from it, burn from dumb shit. We all have, y’all navigate n hate like you ain’t. You ain’t a saint, you get checked, from this shit I disconnect.

Disconnect, from the Internet, they want respect. But they don’t enter that, place of checked, self power inside. Face the wrecked, pain, it shower like a sin tide. Been riding the thing and it maintain. Gain train of thought by brought then caught learning. Yearning, to stop this burning. Earning, from some might to right turning. Growing, flowing, like the ocean, motion. Slow, yo, let it be, set it free. Disconnect, from the Internet, they want respect, but they don’t enter that.

Disconnect (Prod. Taylor Morgan)

Lyrics:

(A Hype Verse)

My confidence is bottomless. The dominance, synonymous. With a change, being strange. Had me tad, bit deranged. I, learned to accept, turned the neglect and tears that was kept. For years that I wept, I turned that to treasure. That I earned, at my measure. Of pleasure, I been given this living, we know I’m driven. If he go skiddin’, his homies back him up no kidding. They show me no fo’ bidding. That’s that love in prominence. I was used and bruised incompetence. ‘Till I fused the confidence.

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Swag Hype 2 (Feat. swagtastic) (Prod. blackwinterwells, d0llywood1, feardorian) (Mix. em0rave)

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Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Yo, yeah.

I’m tryna stay phresh, a boy wit’ swag. I’m not gon’ lie to kick it tho, I’m like Messi, I flick a goal, I guess he must be busting, cause he can’t compete. I stress the testing I ace, elite, I’m sweet so why face. My case of smack down, ya better go back down. I’m phresh in the flesh, I mesh well wit’ special. Cause I was and does it so, ill wit’ skill, how I get o’vo my fears for years? I set it off, just let it rip, y’all better not Skip, I’m clever wit’ this, plus I’m not bae less (Bayless). I got a main thang, this pursing the grind. Shoutout phreshboyswag, my muh’ fuckin’ joy tag. The talents of others, shoutout them gallant brothers. I’m fusing our mind, and choosing the kind. Route out here, to be truly clear I fear. Only one GOD, the lonely one odd. Myself, when I shelf my own self fighting. I’m unstoppable, strike like a gun poppable. Fuck it I don’t wanna stop, not like I gonna pop (Pap), but you my son so ‘till we done wit’ the spanking ranking. To let ya know who running shit, I’m gon’ be on my funny shit. Wanna test? I guess I must just smack and crack ‘til ya hearings out and earrings out, mo’ karats (carrots) than a bunny get.  Uh, fuck am I saying? Fuck it I ain’t playing, this is a new me, truly. My diet ya can’t fry it, I’m a change the strange that I arrange. Riot if ya close, that is if ya was. To y’all I’m going ghost, this flowing host gon’ get his buzz.

Phresh Hype (Feat. phreshboyswag) (Prod. nyli & xion orion)

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(A Hype verse)

Yo, yeah.

I’m tryna stay phresh, a boy wit’ swag. I’m not gon’ lie to kick it tho, I’m like Messi, I flick a goal, I guess he must be busting, cause he can’t compete. I stress the testing I ace, elite, I’m sweet so why face. My case of smack down, ya better go back down. I’m phresh in the flesh, I mesh well wit’ special. Cause I was and does it so, ill wit’ skill, how I get o’vo my fears for years? I set it off, just let it rip, y’all better not Skip, I’m clever wit’ this, plus I’m not bae less (Bayless). I got a main thang, this pursing the grind. Shoutout phreshboyswag, my muh’ fuckin’ joy tag. The talents of others, shoutout them gallant brothers. I’m fusing our mind, and choosing the kind. Route out here, to be truly clear I fear. Only one GOD, the lonely one odd. Myself, when I shelf my own self fighting. I’m unstoppable, strike like a gun poppable. Fuck it I don’t wanna stop, not like I gonna pop (Pap), but you my son so ‘till we done wit’ the spanking ranking. To let ya know who running shit, I’m gon’ be on my funny shit. Wanna test? I guess I must just smack and crack ‘til ya hearings out and earrings out, mo’ karats (carrots) than a bunny get. Uh, fuck am I saying? Fuck it I ain’t playing, this is a new me, truly. My diet ya can’t fry it, I’m a change the strange that I arrange. Riot if ya close, that is if ya was. To y’all I’m going ghost, this flowing host gon’ get his buzz.

Phresh Hype (RE-RECORDED) (Feat. phreshboyswag) (Prod. nyli and xion orion)

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(A Hype verse)

That ball is gone, A Hype hits a home run, at all ball parks, even over tall marks, my play type gets me from some bum one year flash in the pan, to hall of fame, my stash in my span, is why they call my name when you bring up crazy charisma, even believing when I be lazy, I is the, best potentially, essentially I need to heed to shit talk, but I don’t want to anger a stranger, danger can get chalk, around ya body, the sound of shotty, got ye bleeding, and I stand a fucking GOAT, what I tote succeeding. From throat I quote the fucking flame, any clucking claim, that I ain’t, ya just capping yapping, ya sucking lame. Positivity, chose to give it free, hate bait make me so livid, see, vivid fee to pay when ya go and say in ya ho’ing way, the doubt, out here we’re cray. And me too, but where I stand, see through, the flu of hate ya push, love mo’ great and hush, any trait to shush down my crown.

Phresh Hype 2 (Feat. phreshboyswag & 36julius) (Prod. nyli & xion orion)

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Started this shit off in Milwaukee, at times where I fell flat, I chimes “I wanna call it, a day” hey, get outta here, relocate, the blow, hate in this case to my face, show no love and misplace, of the good grace, I should taste, we all shall ball and not put life to waste, but as I grew older, threw boulder off my shoulder that wasn’t there to begin wit’, wit’ the real deal friend clique, that I found IRL, the beef I end shit, don’t mean I bend, trick, myself from shelving my own requirements, I’d rather gather my face, lace it wit’, fried hard hell fire so dire, than retire how I learn gents from goblins, some come to collect ya rents, mobbings, some from just intellects and throbbings, of love, I’m switching topics again, I’m enriching the minds eye, I finds my shit hot like tropics, I been, started this shit off in Milwaukee, departed in hearted but came back, the lame wack M.O. … hmmm, bro I got to talkie, new friends cleanse and new perspectives and respectives gave me new gawking, at the jewels in the city, from tools and the gritty, shouldn’t be taken by some fools who do spew a pity, we got the Bucks, Brewers, no fucks and Coors, yo conducts I instructs just to be trusting yours, your city, the crowd may be shitty, but all being said, I’m proud of my city, took a bit to enquire that taste, look, I get it now, how ‘bout we take it higher, this place, like a glider, and my mic the rider, the beat the wings, I heat these things like packaged Zings … meant Zingers, shout out Hostess, I’m a fat fuck, that struck luck and could toast to this, for a while smile style but now my liver fatter, got a river in my bladder, fuck.

Enjoy The Ride (Prod. 7una) (Mixed by 7una)

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(A Hype verse 1)

I’ve got the power like a Nissan, my drive hot, yet every hour, got my freeze on, and honey, I know where my super suit is, hand on my funny, I glow within the laughs, a trooper for the root cause, of gaffes turned to smiles, I learned those piles of fake love that burned, those styles ain’t healthy anyway, I’m wealthy anyway, and I stand a fucking icon, to haters who debaters, better be ducking when my mic on.

(uta hook)

Cocaine diamonds
white like wine
Revin on my neck nissan
walk into the club
put my music on
call me lil jugg man
racks long
i just whip the pot
2 tone on my watch
Cocaine diamonds
white like wine
butterfly doors like suicide
lights gonna glow on the inside
thinkin its tron
cash never run out
look at my route,its long

(A Hype verse 2)

Ka-Chow!!! I feel like Lightning McQueen, if ya know ya know, and if ya show ya glow, do it then, time wait for no one, I’m great and flow brung, ecstatic excitement, dramatic like lightning, this Patek is frightening, since when I watch a watch? I wanna be hot like sauna, me got no tick tock up on a, wrist, I insist better ways to spend, and she know that wetter days on my dick, I been a friend, and now we can go much further, but even then I’m heaving in a lesson, better be smart, the art of fucking and sucking … don’t dart to conclusions, of if the love can carry a baby right there and then, illusions, marry and maybe, right there and then ya might share a penetrating common thought, what I’m in, brought, no sensation that, leads to a kid now, I breeds no bid now, so yo, don’t go do it, shit, I can’t even pay for support, in short, your sport of sort, may be fucking and watches, I’m plucking top notches off the head when I read.

(uta hook)

Cocaine diamonds
white like wine
Revin on my neck nissan
walk into the club
put my music on
call me lil jugg man
racks long
i just whip the pot
2 tone on my watch
Cocaine diamonds
white like wine
butterfly doors like suicide
lights gonna glow on the inside
thinkin its tron
cash never run out
look at my route,its long

(A Hype verse 3)

Been an imaginator, creator, innovator, winner major, I wager me wit’ the pager, the cell phone, the AI videos, my swell known brain is taking over by storm, my form may be is kiddy flows, but even adults know, the cults show they haven’t learned much, and my audiences I except the hotty, hence this is a sexy kept flow that touch the true thinkers, to tinkers with the clean, why fix? But here we share a lotta broke, I seen the mix. Ya don’t gotta choke on ya pain, between the fix and the lips that try to hide the evils ways, I see the dips, the devils, they says, divide and conquer, I ride to untie, you might go on your quest to don, ensure you stay away from trouble, see it bubble, be dumb and smuggle, peace from us all, I’m mad, sad, glad, this is oh so normal, but peace we all deserve, the nerve to hide it from, while aside we glum, you glutton go yum, let go butt in and rule of thumb, cool to be mum on a dictator is not where we from, take a pic later ‘fore ya sure to be killed, thrilled is I’m, but back to the Nissan and watches, my knees on the floor, hoping for more, beyond coping, to soar, they got us in they clutches, now watch this, be observant or be the job of a servant.

White Like Wine (Feat. uta) (Prod. korchy)

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Lyrics:

Life is chaotic, that shit I been known, what’s right from wrong when ya fight ya prone, intrusive thoughts everyday, this shit get heavy, A, been at bay from the slum, glum in the head, dead my ego, we know I think I think too much, life is like a free throw, shit get foul when you touch, I been touched, thinking I ain’t sinking ‘cause I does my thing, let it bang, or more so let go o’vo’ dose, I chose to pose a threat to my self and shelf my health and bet, it was mad bad but yet, in stealth a blessing, got me sent to mental, shot the passage of lesson, down my spine, repent the rental that I let reside, fucking evil devil at it again, I frown and hide, my pain the tide done blew in, who in the hell I’m kidding, I needed help, greeded self to sell my soul though, forbidding my written out, heeded to more doubt, hell hole or jail goal, either way, he sure suffer, no buffer, distractions don’t go stop it, his actions won’t go profit, gun he wanna pop it, funny laughs to gonna gaffes, to top it, off I tried to end it, ascended to the mental hosptial, been foul but that’s brittle talk, now I vow I’m reborn, walk the shorn trauma off, I’m a not mince it, not cough, not sigh, not be too high for it, since then I cry for it, and it’s okay to cry, that shit I been known, life is chaotic, as seen through pen tone, strife is the biotic, many perish, new hue I see on life, I plenty cherish.

Plenty Cherish (Prod. minusign)

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What is love? I heard a four letter word, like fuck, like suck, like dove, that is to be above, the clouds, the louds from those who chose to oppose his ways and through phrase glove, slash protect my smash intellect, watch who you sip scotch wit’, shit could hit like a rash, infect ya shit, from clit to dick, pick ya boo careful, I’m sick only in the good way, but my folks gave me a true earful, why jokes on the internet, desensitize? He spents his eyes on the center threat, the rents of thighs, ass, boobs, is these highs cast noobs to follow hollow souls, they goals to hit and run, get it done then ya sorrow tolls is wit’ you, get you in the long course, a strong source of playing get ya staying wit’ the wrong boss, now you the game and being controlled, I vow to not screw wit’ flame, seeing the trolled has got me careful, folks shot me an earful, love a four letter word, more better heard as tear … ful, I know it null if no real connection, feel reflection of my heart from start to part from inspection, of Father Time, he undefeated, our love and what it gather, chime to tune of sweeted, pure essence, for our presence be seated, yet I take a stand for your hand to make mine completed.

What Is Love? (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

Maybe today I’m just not feeling it, killing it, better than myself but still milling it, militant, my brain don’t constrain to, I’m on main view, thrilling it, life a roller coaster, no chilling, shit, I don’t even like to get on it, wetter of shorts when I’m a go getter in these sorts, feeling it, nah this ain’t track 5 of Reasonable Doubt, out here it clear, the wack side with the treasonable pout, seasonable shout at those who oppose and cause chaos, no slack, hide ya face before the gore, blood crud, what a waste, they don’t pause for chaos, they cast fast applause for chaos, we is doomed like MF, see this? If I zoomed into it, them deaf ears still don’t listen, to the eyes don’t glisten, myself, my health, I’m feeling it, get weaken, tweaking shit, milling it, that’s why I went to the mental hospital, they shoot at the head, hats fly and leave ya face of dread alone, a tone I set is what I let get to my head, I’m prone to red from what the others bled, my mothers soul ain’t dead, she still believe I heave a said tone that thrown across the globe, I’m cross instead, too cross to toss my known, this shit is blown and FED, chances instead because they stances, they heed to law that is a set up, please get up, they live above it, shit a bed up, they on the top bunk, I made up my mind, I find the slop sunk in to poison plenty, you ain’t gon’ paint strong on my canvas, I ran this, for too long for you Don, the noise been bent free for you to dictate, fuck a ‘tictian click bait, if I struck a bitchin’ nerve, I got more in the kitchen perv’, mental hospital ain’t gon’ take the Anthony out of me, when foul at that mouth, shit can get down south, gas my gall as useful but really they don’t feel me, it foosball, I’m just a game, being played, no doubt it be, must my name die a martyr? I’ll try harder, seeing the slayed has me decayed for my lust, I bust, I soar, ya thought process determine the score, I caught mo’ stress when the heater line enter my mind some more, a bind, a chore, will they really kill me? Still A, through this slew, knew this true to who I be.

I'm Just Not Feeling It (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

Shit can get a quick change, pick strange, and soon it stand strewn as the norm form, of course I ain’t above the source of what each think is strange, what ya teach ya brains range of accepting versus neglecting style wise is what’ll be crept in to how you vow to act for fact and the reflecting words you use, I pile up my size of love to the feeling ceiling, no wait, beyond, we bond from being breathing, organisms that from seeing teething as babies been good souls, could goals have navigated the hated between us for division? I seen this, more precision in how we bond is needed, I vow to be strong through heated tempers, embers all we got, soul is hot, full on that, high but not need hemp, yours truly do the sky high natural, satisfactual, that is past the stratus, fast or slow I must sure go protect my soul, as organisms we see through prisms and spheres, cylinders and such based off what we faced and touch, much we chased through stigma-isms and here’s to end this clutch, the stigma gig the peers can plant and rant about but hush, those who chose to try to escape it misery, basically, classically it love it company, this shape we see through is diff’ for each but if you reach, a part where the heart dare to start branching out, like leech, the stigmas try to gig this and take control of your mind, bind the goal and convince ya self to shelf cause c’mon, since life is deadly, don’t tread the, narrow path, but fuck it, we need to heed to it, shit could hit like arrow wrath from bow and we look shook like a Dumbo, or we break free and flap our ears like wings, take off and make scoff feel real numb as we sings, cheers to the so called strange being our norm, I go called for a change and now land as mass improved, him moved the storm. Rearrange the storm as a matter of fact, same game, platter intact, but reframe, we aim to blame a lot yo, when life give ya lemons, through the strife live it up, gem beings invent they own way, this is on me? Fuck it I’ll get in my zone, A been on ten wit’ each shot bro, preach! But I mean it all kidding aside, I been machine like in production, but still the heart of human, ridding the ride and mo’ traction from being unique, not got this in my conduction, midding aside, my heart a chart of emotions, the notions that we can do scan through AI the same? Maybe, hell no! But swell fo’ our heart on sleeve? Heaven yes, I’ve forever ever gon’ be, believing this. Yes!

Strange Range And Norm Form (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

How you not gon’ Take The Stand, now who got to make this shit land cause ya does buzz but action? You lend a fake hand, you a fraction of a friend, when ya spin that push come to shove, I get it, hush some and real love is show no mind to drama, I’m a there avoid it too, but what about out here where we knew, it could be no mo’ paranoid view, should he be subject to the crew, that dub they reflect is coming through and bullying not just at school, but fully swing it a must at everything they do, heavy sling you carry ain’t cool, be very wary of the fool, you think it you but it that crew, anywho plenty to discuss, this is you, do you Take The Stand or not, spew due date to be great and go get got, flake and manned down, planned frown we living out and doubt through the roof, giving pout is the truth but he has his reasons, egads, these seasons all cold no matter temperature, that just one example, a sample to trust that happen true, data show it go fo’ allyship in general, scrapping to the end fo’ my friend fo’ the quality, why lie? Dip if you wanna play both sides, frailty is shown, blown ya oath, tides ripped and ya took that wave,  cold no matter temperature, this shit getting old and I’m in the dump for sure, gave you my all, call me back, the slack be wack, see stack, was ours, mispowers I granted you, ranted through a song to go show through.

Take The Stand (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

No Regrets on the bets I placed on my gift, I’m not tailor (Taylor) made but I’m a sailor that sailed it Swift. No Regrets on the begets that I faced making happen, I chased taking scrapping for more pleasure and ya can measure my leisure by how much I wow such rapping. When I been on ten I’m confident, not confiding in hiding and abiding by the siding of riding trends, ends, that sends of meme material, I mean I seen the teary full weary hull I sailed and it jailed me, the scheme be very dull, make ya whole life a joke, until a thrill be a knife, a poke at ya skin to grin to feel something at least within, the beast no myth, been a battle that’ll rattle ya soul and spin ya from the race, I come to place hate and paste it, sit it on my face, what a great waste … but that when I ain’t confident, to taint ya gotta faint ya confidence and let the sets of hate replace the love and the chase of dominance erase the case of confidence, balance is key, challenge what ya see in head and dead that B-S, yes, I made a paid mind find appreciation, in what that they got, to reach the nation I’ll smile as I give it a shot, livid or not in my own, I zone in and out from the clout and some I doubt I’ll style in healthy manners, I know the glow that wealthy planners do is, true this, not take the make for sure, for granted, I ranted but can I take my own advice, I grown mad nice but … no but, just do, trust you and No Regrets, what add up like math is the path I’m glad up I did, through skid of wrath and kid who laugh, No Regrets, let go get this! Yes! Bless! Yes!

No Regrets (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

Your mom wants to fuck me, we’ve gab heard this absurd macho smack but luckily, I’m nacho (not yo) wack ass no class suck freak, I’m pure like Dom, that’s one of my friends and he duck tweak, in due time, sure, who I’m to not get hot and sex it, cats done love I, bends from dumb love to glove decision, cause the precision of fucking is needed, flex it, mmmmm … but don’t stress it, yes, shit get heated, see me bacon, beat it, but making it speeded is treated by only antibiotics, I can’t, he can’t try narcotics, but the pain gain is demonics if my semen got icks, stay at bay from they diseases, hey, pleases me, if you down but I frown, if it Jesus me, sends me to the heavens early, last supper, no, that why I cast rubber, bro, yearly death avoided, pearly breath one day but for here I share no mo’ paranoided, dare a joy get wet I protect, and I ain’t doing ya mom, that shit I neglect, and I didn’t say “not yo” by the way though, I said “nacho”, because nacho is wack too, fuck Taco Bell and fuck yo shell, fuck yo sauces and toppings, bosses eat big boppings of burgers, sorry pig but the gig call to ball with ya guts, the butts and the intestines, I win wit’ jestings, this is funny to me, truly, honey, A Hype unruly.

Unruly (Prod. minusign)

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Lyrics:

Hailing from the Midwest like Ohio, but this is Wisconsin, c’mon, been a good try though, could I go, see me flailing there, no I don’t, think so, it would stink, smell, be a sink hole to hell, and no go on disrespect, I can’t condone that but on prone moving, I’m proving I failing at it, plus I like this state anyway, the Midwest did best but this is Wisconsin so even better, I know many say they may be biased, but try to have trusted my view, I knew this is his best place, face what A Hype do, honestly, they type or rather do not, who got to gather attention, I gather controversy a bit and shit, maybe modestly but I’m full of it, that null bull shit spew, so simple I speak, you got a lot of dim in ya skull if you miff at the peak of being easy, at times what chimes is just how it meant to be, sent to me the beat and heat is done so easy, please me, please, please me. This is easy, this is so easy. Getting down the formula, letting down? Never, I’m clever and calm, warm it up I do to ya.

Easy (Prod. minusign)

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Patience Is Key, like what open a locked door, fashions of me, they wanna butt in and get socked more, clocked for not being ready yet, I’m oh so in love but not above not being free in the heart and steady set. I start to cry, wonder why I under dry spell, my hell is when I fail, hoping I open and succeed this time, I’m indeed a learner, I need to heed to this lesson life been stressing and not vent on burner, repent not for the yearner I been, descent from the dumb turner I then, become, a sum of the grudge I don’t budge wit’, wit’ me, get the crank to move me, otherwise ya ain’t nudge shit, top rank I think my crop don’t stink, more mother lies cause she does think I run the place like the top tank, embrace him waste, she actually factually want me to change my ways, flaunt the rearrange? Not in these days, jealously pays, relish in these phrase, Patience Is Key, passions I be see adjusting not in a day, even a week, it a fad, busting if you don’t keep going at it, it peak when ya do mo’ than speak, then ya on ten, on fleek, peep doing at it, got it, keep embarking, climb bark, and ya land on top of the tree, I’m on a climb-thon, branch level never settle for three, revel in being higher than one and two but to do done it through, you try a flyer free flight, flap what hap’ when ya been right on wit’ ya strong pursuit, sure, loot and ass distract, boot-y ya see it mass inject, this is respect for your goals, Patience Is Key, no mo’ holes lead to no mo’ strayed tolls, cash in’s on the lulls ya know ya debt to, will pay, I’ll say, as of late I hate it but still, get through and ya land on top, stand hot and shit like it the trop-ic, pick ya destination, who the best, the A Nation, we vacation cause we earned, yearned and learned to see it through, be it, you got it, Patience Is Key, imitations never be, ever we share, he care but forbid the bite, your skid my sight if you bite, ignite the big light in ya brain, main sight. Patience Is Key, I’m tryna be no mo’ whyna spree, vagina be so tempting, emptying it all for it not worth it, birth it one day, but right here, quite clear it not that done day, fuck it let it be, suck it to temptations that amp no mo’ patience, cause Patience Is Key.

Patience Is Key (Prod. minusign)

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What Did Ya Learn? To stop self hate, don’t need to carry that extra weight, go shelf that freight.

What Did Ya Learn? To top a great, ya can’t speed through the various procedures straight.

What Did Ya Learn? To swap my fate, isn’t what I meant for, bent more on me I keep.

What Did Ya Learn? To drop irate, ya gotta work hard, bury the jerk card and what scarred deep.

What Did Ya Learn? To turn the burn, into a venue of yearn, rebuild, we wield the earn.

What Did Ya Learn? I earn a lot, got my shot and forgot you’re hot, but what? I’m back on my shit.

What Did Ya Learn? I got the knack for this, sipping pure water, dripping more better than Actavis.

What Did Ya Learn? Stay at bay from drugs, they hit like ill slugs, like a hit from Terrell Suggs.

What Did Ya Learn? Self belief, shelf the grief, health is a treat, wealth is in ya feet.

What Did Ya Learn? That walking the walk, triumphs talking the talk, my lumps that stalking go sulk.

What Did Ya Learn? Bumps in the road, can’t conquer me, on your free soul just breathe.

What Did Ya Learn? Chumps they ain’t flowed, the way I did, strike like an anode, this shit I handle.

What Did Ya Learn? Breathe and weave, ya dreams to real, what seems the deal is just a mist of feel.

What Did Ya Learn? The real will heal, trust through the Chaos, just know that we is ill with skill.

What Did Ya Learn? (Prod. minusign)

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Boss Up, from the day to the night when I floss up, my teeth pearly white, I’m a toss up, all this flair in the air, I go gloss up, add flavor in ya ear, time to sauce up, the game with my damn name, Randy Moss up, catch these passes, Hall Of Fame, cross up, AI with the cornrows, loss up my foes, these hoes ankles I torn those.

Boss Up, from the day to the night when I floss up, my teeth pearly white, I’m a toss up, all this flair in the air, I go gloss up, add flavor in ya ear, time to sauce up, the game with my damn name, Randy Moss up, catch these passes, Hall Of Fame, cross up, AI with the cornrows, loss up my foes, these hoes ankles I torn those.

Boss Up, from the day to the night when I floss up, my teeth pearly white, I’m a toss up, all this flair in the air, I go gloss up, add flavor in ya ear, time to sauce up, the game with my damn name, Randy Moss up, catch these passes, Hall Of Fame, cross up, AI with the cornrows, loss up my foes, these hoes ankles I torn those.

Boss Up (Intro) (Prod. velourium) (Re-Upload)

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Y’all don’t wanna see me, on my cocky shit, hot as a sauna, you’re a gonna when like Rocky hit, knocked to the floor, then I socked ‘em some more, we can do it on TV, any territory, tour, your request, the best is this, scary story, is I ain’t even right off my meds, my beds in sight, bed being graves, sad seeing waves of my mom and pops, laying ‘em down, aight, but forever displaying my crown, right? I’m the props giver, but where did mine go? Hype the type to make the snobs quiver, they sobs bitter, I’m a lobs that game winner to myself, off the backboard, no slack, scored nine mo’, than my span I ran of being best, one, add it up and that stuff ya get is 10 outta 10, beginners ain’t an acclaim getter, they gotta shelf the crazy talk when they lazy walk, ya may say ya slay but what day do you actually go crazy, chalk it up to bluff, and by the way if some come off, mean, pouter, when ya ain’t accolading, that shit bound to sound so faint on the mic like an echo fading, snuff the fakes out, max cool I be, me and the rest who done spun, noth-ing, we be real deal, no hands plotting plans around wack back like cuffing, can ya feel it? This, thing, bling! I stands, a rotting mans, but I admit this mad shit, I’m fit enough to be tough to see rough is what my mental state is, been foul like Raiders, fuck it, of Lost Ark or Vegas, the cost spark self haters, debaters, naysayers, in the mind, a bind find for A is, all the above, above, above. Show no love, gotta lotta push in me, go shove, my hushin’ demons, say the shit, just spray the shit! Cushion my blows? My foes knows none of that, friends that ends, why they eye me in the first place? Watch ya back, catch a smack talk behind it, rewind and you meant to do better, you in no debt for, favors I did, the worst case is the saviors as kid that you still hold on ‘em, like ya sold on ‘em, will I have told on ‘em, I mean, if I seen unspeakable, hmmm, the cycle spins, it ends when ya then tongue reekable, stinks to hear the psycho grins, my thinks is clear, to me truly but what to you? Morse Code? If ya force load of knowledge upon, they’ll wish ya done, ya just a bore, I must implore, that and that I at no place to stop, face the drop, embrace him space and eat this fucking treat of slop.

Treat Of Slop (Prod. frickerman23) (Re-Upload)

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Boss Up, toss up, the common thought, the shit that I’m on brought, angles that even mathematicians couldn’t hit, they wouldn’t fit in’s the miffed brains of these gifted beings, I dangles wit’ minus 100 dumbness, plus 200 smartness, thus you wondered where my heart is, from this, do the math, I’m 100 smart on the path, my chart and my graph, show mathematicians that the laugh ya visions get when ya don’t fit in, just show to go keep asking questions, the task in lessons, is to learn, why we have the lightbulb? ‘Cause T Eddy yearn, we ‘steady burn those who chose to dream, might grab yo ass and kick you out the next time ya scream, shout, yell, hell, whatever it is you do, to flex, I’m sure ya cure’ll never go through, keep inventing, that’s bossing up, peep a win scent, been blossoming up, in my awsomeing cup, flossing wassup, I mean flossing ya trophies and actual teeth, so go please! On a factual brief, I mean what I said, seen what I did? I’m proud of the loud kid, voicing his speech, we have a choice in the teach, preach it just the way it is or we solve what revolve in this, terror we calling, scare, it be appalling, get me the balling of the sleuths of the youths, and ya hand never too old to hold a part, Boss Up, I does up in my told art.

Boss Up (Title Track) (Prod. Drumdummie) (Re-Upload)

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Exquisite, I am, wanna take a visit? I is it, my frame I see through is vivid. If I be you, I be livid, cause what ye do is give hate, use love and light instead, above the plight of dead, dying I ain’t be denying, not trying, but why you think we be sinking and crying? Cause of hate, was it fate that we was gonna create, all this shit? Nah, let go vacate, get yo ass on a roll, the stroll of love, light, leadership is needed, I feed the clip of heated, mouth I wanna run off and curse yo ass, pout wit’, and stand a bigger man on this land, my plan a new outlet, a trigger, worse, can end deadly, so I readily, supply my cup wit’ high praises that amazes, we all got talent, from the frail bent about to give up, to those we hail, scent of ‘em we live up. Actually, factually, we is who we make us, a celebrity is just a celebrity, it don’t take this, rocket science to understand, from my pocket, I gots a phone in my hand. And, it can misconstrue on there what bear importance. This con flu, brew, out of dim sort stance. But I know, I’m oh so exquisite, what I do, is oh so next quiz shit. 50 years from now in ya history class they ask about the swiftly cheers amassed from the ass of A Hype Fam baskers, fam, not fanbase, we fam, ya see? Damn, we can chase, whatever we want, yeah, giving up I can’t, I’m living up, my mentality I make reality, exquisite is this buzzin’, I may be puzzlin’, but A, me? He be guzzlin’, champagne from first prizes, I am sane, I just took a damn lane ya be shook to even start to be clamoring, I got the heart to be amped in, the worst guys is to me, the ones who hate from outside the club, dedicate to try to have read ya fate from outside the club, I doubt ya can hide ya snub, from yourself, this is who you playing, I’m saying, exquisite shit that lit as I’m slaying.

Exquisite (Prod. yungfloppa) (Re-Upload)

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Yo, I’m like Dave Blunts, I can’t put down the cup.

My cup overrunneth with fun if, you think soy milk is wassup.

Yo, I crave stunts, brave shunts I crown in my style.

I save fronts, for the fake guys, I make eyes on the real deal, that what I pile.

Yo, soy milk is my drink, it’s cool I think.

Joy to sip, since boy on the tip, don’t blink.

Or your, share is gone, right here, it’s on!

A pool from a melted ice rink is cool too, not here to fool you.

I halted any tries that might stink my plan up, I man up.

Catapulted face deep into the carton, ya can’t get my share, for you I ban up.

Yo, I’m nice, peep how I shoot my shot.

Like Will Barton, shout out the Nuggets, I’m getting buckets a lot.

Shout out to this beat, shout out to Yoshi.

Shout out Baby Bowser, Colton Cowser, and Bruce Bochy,

Shout out to Doechii, I’m a swamp stan.

Stamp that on my fucking grave they pave, man.

Yo, I can’t comprehend.

Why some come try to stomp me in.

For me, mopping been a hard job.

Gory, to try to end this scarred slob.

So much fucking crazy, chaos.

That toss amongst the boss, players.

They be us.

Boss Players (Prod. grandmastafunk) (Re-Upload)

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A Hype, wanting me to hop in? Let get it poppin’, I shoot my shot, swish, bitch, I dish it, flaunting, choppin’ up game wit’ the ballers, ploppin’ so lame is the mother fucking sprawlers, saying I reach in like some foulers, I’m teaching yo ass a lesson, stop preaching like ya a massive blessing, then cry when my ass get all ball and ya ass floppin’, this first part is basketball, his worst start? Maybe, after all, hey we ain’t been focusing on hooping anyway, ya see, the next dose is in, scooping plenty cray, into venue, I call it Ice Cream cause I’m a cold mother fucker, no nice dream, my spice seem to be IRL, why? Your spell I put you in of thinking, deeply sinking, my pattern into you, keep me linking with greats, that yearn to spelunk in these fates, we make for ourself and take it up to make it up, no fake it up, just shake it up, dates in the present will be in the future, past legendary, my last beg, send clearly love to yo fam, god damn. Ya mom nurture, birthed you, Earthed you, worthed you. So show her love, one of a kind, do it from the mind, this is part 3, my art be, moving around so free, proving the sound, from family to basketball calamity to song long from casket y’all, to the next chapter, is that part 4? Well, hell or heaven we end it here, friend, jit, dear, whatever I call ya, believe in ya self and stay baller, heart more or less, stress, guess what would stop it? To see ye ass topping, popping off, propping off, sloppy mouth, made sure ya was paying attention. Laying the jewels of the trade, rules that they made, down for ascension, right here in this dimension. I may not be quite clear, but hey, gotta keep trying, I peep dying as just the start of next deep living we giving, so I keep reminding, the finding I may’ve found. But what I do then can change how now it sound. Leave that up for how ya feel? I heave that stuff up ‘cause it real. Does it kill? Psssh, we need more life, I love this shit, like a sure wife, ain’t above this shit, I bleed like you, pure, knife will show the same cut, we all got game, fuck it, strut, dance, walk, run, give ya self a chance, talk, fun, life is what ya make it, The World Is Yours, ya heard the chorus? Keep living it strong, we gon’ make it.

We gon’ make it. Yeah mother fucker, we’re gonna make it. You know what I’m saying? We’re gonna make it! We’re gonna be alright, we’re gonna be alright, we’re gonna make it, we’re gonna make it, we’re gonna make it, and, we’ve got the power within our mother fucking self to, do whatever we set our mother fucking mind to, so you know what I’m saying? Just keep doing your mother fucking self. And spread, peace, positivity and love, mother fucker.

Daily Doings (Prod. Revel) (Re-Upload)

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Man, I ain’t got time to worry, out here ‘bout the monkeypox, bird flu and scurry, my ass to Twitter, bitter ‘bout the mass sick flurry, of viruses, my eyes have just shut it off, hurry to the music grind, we reduce it here, we find number one we done spend so much time in the studio that I’m not likely to get yo cootie, ho, number two, from where you get this info? Covid scary, and that shit was real, but no bid here one way or another, these pandemics smother over our cover just yet, that’s the real deal, I must set sail on how to not fail, not get caught up, brought up in a frown case, fear case, I’m a crown case, I speak what on my mind like a beer face, no mincing feelings, if I want that ass, I’m not wincing, healings might help though, seek help yo, don’t just grab any ass, I’ll nab ya ass and ask how it feel, yeah it don’t feel good, then don’t do it to her, okay sir? Yo, major in college is a player? Well hell, you don’t know what will and won’t go in her anyway, STD’s wit’ these, many play, so that’s how you can get certain hurtin’ diseases, I mean Jesus fucking Christ, where am I going with this, I didn’t rhyme the start at first, that ain’t nice, let get back to the start of the verse. Man, I ain’t got time to worry, can, I paint that better, I’m a lure the, patterns better, I can make it burns better, set ya speakers ablaze like I turns, get up, set up, a match on fire, watch the dire situation when I add gasoline, are ya hatin’? ‘Cause I’m hatin’ this song, this is long, but if you hate I’ll do yo ass so great, a funky doxx. Your address, no debate, I know it. I’m a web guy, I don’t fib guy, I used to wear a bib guy, the poet also y’all know, but on a serious tip, here’s a virus we need to dip. Them all, wash ya hands, splash the strands. Go do it, but this I hope ya knew it, I’ll say yes ya did, to cope right through it, okay.

Virus (Prod. SkOnTheBeat) (Re-Upload)

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Yeah, Ha, Ha. Taking it back. Ha, ha, ha!

You running around on Discord Ha

You having fun wit’ the sound and ya bound to be this floored Ha

when ya see I be the star Ha

Fuck being far Ha

From the lime light, I rhyme right, it’s time, aight? I spar Ha

With the tactics, fuck a sucka theatrics Ha

I ain’t into the antics, I been through the backflips Ha

To force a course in relationships Ha

I ain’t saying I praying I mack bitches but I pack itches to attack snitches on who did what wit’ me Ha

We flexing sexing in private, I’m irate if on TV Ha

Relationships should be a celebration status Ha

I could’ve should’ve would’ve, well hell no need to dwell Ha

That is at just not trust but matters in all the parts Ha

Broken hearts Ha, could see it be from spoken starts Ha

Awoken now I evoke a vow I made to take some time, make glum I’m investing in not a future thing for questioning, Ha, yah, I played a fake ass mine, no mind, I go find, my glow shine, but it ‘ready been there, now did he stutter? No, I gots the power, shots per hour putting up, training in hooping gaining, shutting up the lame men, straining to be taming my fly game in, point, you snooping down to a clown place, face the frown, taste the crown, I done did and kid around, you mid around, where I step, there they prep to bid the ground. What I touch is such an iconic thing, ebonic slang, I been a classic before my time like The Chronic, bring my CD out the plastic, sing and we be reaching heights that teaching flights what height really is, like Apatosaurus, Jurassic, I fight silly cause I does play wit’ words, spray what I slay, today I shot at ya some birds, cause from the fingers, middle up, dumbness no longer lingers, riddle up, who the greatest, plenty many and I’m this time the latest, best for last, yes this is the test of vast, I cast myself in all the parts, the world is yours, ya heard the chorus! Y’all, the smarts is in my brain, maintain even through a strain, sane, this is my gain.

Shout out to Juvie, I started, departed off as a newbie in this Ha movie, yah truly, yah truly.

I’m on a, I’m on a, I’m on a, I’m on a, I’m on a, I’m on a, fuck it.

I’m on a paper chase, I got the mic on fire, the face of a G, until the moment I expire, you know what it is, this is his space where he inspire, I handle my biz, and I never ever tire.

Paper Chase (Prod. cat organ) (Re-Upload)

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Can ya picture, a descripture of a man who flips for, rage bait, he age late, no stage straight, many zany lips for the ones who dones tried, to un’s did the sick more or less road he travel toward. The gravel mode I’m in, loften often to my coffin ‘cause I’m below where it been, feel trapped in the dirt, hurt wrapped up my Earth worth, I deal the blow to myself, I shelf help, I delve in revolving the same lame game, the solving start wit’ me, but a part it be accepting, when dismay crept in, this A slept in, now it deepen, foul style lept in, the caught thought be the weapon, impulse may be dim, false, but it trickin’, pickin’ sides on rides I don’t need to take, hear these voices chant, where is my choices, can’t I heed to make the fake crap that, ruin me stop at, right about now, clear the picture like Snapchat, I’m big, might about blow, ignite up out how, Cobain did, no pain slid where death is, breathless, here the structure I should’ve taken, the good I’ve shaken, I didn’t even realize I had, the eyes my Dad had all along was right, check, I just had to tad adjust my view slight, neck, inspect when looking over, correct intellect, shook and never had this chance? I knew, now why spew this sad piss poor mood dude glance, a rude stance? The world ain’t against me, I’m against me, I unfurled the paint, let the elders craft the image, I hurled and faint, bet the small tears swell when fears, laughed, him gauge like it “woe is me.” this tyke shit mentality, lead a grudge, fatality, me, I need to budge, clutch much better posture, I boast poor back as an excuse, to slack and be no use, I could carry that weight, physical, but also I know metaphorically, I’m a bicycle on training wheels, not gaining skills but I been ready, a beta, whore sick being who seeing reign in faking ills, getting pity, I’m bullshitting really, and when I think I great like DeRozan, the chosen hitting middy, his he get paid for, mine ain’t fine, it a charade more or less to think I doing shit great, it just middy! I sink and state my pull, meeting so many connections, I fucking fake to get to, I’m sucking dick to let you, know I wanna collab, do I really hear, all this shit that I spit to ya ear, who nab all this free time, inspections, and be like “gee I’m so lonely”, bitch, enrich ya mind and find the bind just ‘cause ya only, ya own enemy, my zone … fuck it, when I be like this, I don’t even change, believe in strange but some things just need to rearrange, we the hinge to opening our own doors, hope is in, I can’t clone yours but what I do, is see those who chose to be great when they could say they fate, closed theirs, they burst it open, they thirst for first, dope in the chosed careers, so here’s no mo’ pondering, high note, why mope in the beyond I been, avoiding, paranoiding, fuck it, go wondering, I tote my slope oh so down, bitch just switch the frown, I pitch the crown to me so truly, truly, let get up and go!

Yo.

Get Up And Go! (Prod. ithurtstowalk) (Re-Upload)

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We’re bossing up, here every day with clevy say we crossing up, our opposition, our power tower over these cowards, devour the sour, how nerds do, go and troll, bro, the scroll in full is never a thing when ya roll, more stories out, fire for hire your props the mission, your territories ‘bout to be involved, see the resolved resolution to stopping this piss poor pollution of those hoes who chose to doze, delusion what an artist is, is this, flows inclusion, with lyrics that on actually hit, hysterics that contractually lit, if you do not got the heat from me, well, I smell a dummy, been heavy clevy since the tense of Teletubby, he’ll be snubby, from the award show, the toured go, cause he too unique, was me the dude you speak of when you say you love artist, bitch I’m the hardest, fuck a niche, fuck a pitch, I ditch the image shit, what ya see is what the fuck ya get, on a whim him rage, then again on a whim him show courage, open up, then again on a whim him stage a hap’ rap, dope in cup of the drink of life, I think the brief answer is this is not a cancer, I got a dancer step the way I switch sides, errr … emotions, the notions I hitch rides to all tides, y’all sides I don’t wanna anger, too much to get set killed, a thrilled danger. Fuck it, do you support LGBTQIA plus, if not this, hot piss, but overall I don’t mean to make mad, what dove my gall to where it hard to take back, what my stance is, the chances of a snake stab, ya closest could get them toasters, let ‘em be the disposers, I fake glad at times for I’ms afraid of sad, I shake shackles on my mind, the bind I tackles, shit hit like a quake, grab on to ya belongings, but I got over that, now we chilling in the saunas, as I heat it up, but as I greet it up the mood switch again, the dawnings of new form, do swarm random, when the tantrum? I don’t know, ain’t you a bitch again? Or is that my perception, he a gonna’s again, for reflection I don’t do not well, shit hit like a double negative, confusing on using, trouble beg I live in the causing drama, but pausing I’m a do, all of this to say, through dismay, his way, through this array, I stay a boss up, toss up the whole thing, my goal, bring smiles to the styles, this is what the fuck A Hype piles.

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