PROD. ANTI-00
Recorded: Mobile Mic Studios

THANK YOU, COME AGAIN (TYCA)

Prod. tdskproduction

Yeah check it I’m comin with that
she pulled outa gat said give me your money I’m going with that
but I aint holding back I said go get your man ill show you in fact 
fuck with me n find out 
this guy thought he was black I started swinging like I was a cat knockin em dead the kid was shinin like his eyes turned black
turned to this bitch said fuck you give me your gat she spat screamin fuck why would you do that what did you do to my man said I got others gimme a second they gone pull up a van 
I said bitch don't fuck with me I'm like Liu Kang Jackie Chan I’m my own gang
fuck with me yeah I'm gone bang 
her trigger finger itching like you got nowhere to run 
I said try me hun flipped her wrist pistol-whipped with a flick of the twist ice on my neck 
these suckhas tried slicing me but I went ham 
I shot at their feet bring your guns n your boys n get laughed at I got a g 47 in hand 

It's a stick up Dom king kong you better get yo niggas 
Give a fuck about you I do it bigger 
Pull the trigger quicker 
Sweet like swishas
Leave you in a pile of smoke 
wow

1234 bitches they choke 
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope 
piranhas sharks underneath 
I'll behead you like a goat 
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234 
that’s how many shots I fired 
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war

1234 bitches up on my dick
motorboating suckin they tits
poppin they clits 
these women throwin fits 
I'm throwin fists with no mits
never got whipped 

Fuck with me n find out 5 laying on the ground knocked out shes coked up one throws up 
they roll up 
give a fuck call this shit KAYD hold up 
Dominic demonic I'm killin better run better frolic alcoholic I'm ballin trust in me 
man these bitches like drugs to me just for fun 
then I'll run up n kill em again 
with the dillahs I slang gun shots so loud the bullets they rang 
killin these beats yeah I'm the man

1234 bitches they choke
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope
piranhas sharks underneath
I'll behead you like a goat
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234
that’s how many shots I fired
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war

I said fuck with me and find out 
They followed me home shot up my hood all up in my zone Al Capone missed every shot then I 
slayed em like the king to the throne 
machine gun sendin em home I did this all alone
I said I’m a lone wolf all alone
but I got a lone wolf and I'm like Freddy Krueger bitch
give you nightmares you wake up in a hot sweat 
still I get these bitches wet
ready get set
breakin they necks
cashin these cheques

1234 bitches they choke
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope
piranhas sharks underneath
I'll behead you like a goat
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234
that’s how many shots I fired
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war 

It's a stick up Dom king kong you better get yo niggas 
Give a fuck about you I do it bigger 
Pull the trigger quicker 
Sweet like swishas
Leave you in a pile of smoke
wow

Bank Account Remix (21 Savage)

picture me rollin ft Swayz [prod.lazyvii]

Fading sun

Enough Gmixx

A message and teaching from Golden Kala Bhairava with music.

Time Is NOW

Bandcamp

i will save u

354 I'm Back.mp3

FLOAT LIKE A BUTTERFLY

Liberate us (ft milasLuvr)

Track Story: 
This is a new version of a track i originally recorded in 2020
                       
                           Chasing Highs 
      (Music & Lyrics Written by Jay Harvey)

You only want what you can’t have
You're gonna take anything to stop you feeling bad
Been getting high when I’m asleep
So many secrets you can't keep
You're climbing walls when the feelings over
You ask for money all the time so no ones coming over.
I’m at work when you’re asleep
I didn’t get you what you need

We’re looking for a piece of crack you dropped on the floor
You know the sessions over now but you’re clucking for more, 
your dealers not picking up he wouldn’t tick you a score, 
the best friend you robbed just threw a brick at your door,
sell your games and DVD’s down the pawn shop down the street, 
strip the house of everything to feed the monster within.
Got a 20 for a rock, 
smoked it all by 2 o’clock, 
put your shoes on and your socks,
robbing bacon from the shop,
people look but not in shock, 
attitude in strop,
grassed you up, called the cops,
jump the fence, ripped your top,
in a loop it never stops.
But at this moment I think not.
Maybe next week at the doc’s,
I like my downers, like your up’s

I say I’ve smoked the last time, but I go and get more,
I got a mate getting 80, his never smoked it before. 
Dealers taking long, said he’d get here by 4, 
I’m starting to feel anxious, listen out for the door,
Is my mate acting shady or is it me being flakey,
up 3 days feeling shaky, spend my time getting waisted, 
wanna future, make plan, try around here if you can.
You say it like it’s simple but would you even care to expand.
You don’t need to tell me that my life is waisted, 
I hear it all the time I’m constantly all the time reminded
Don’t you think I try to fight it 
to many people try to hide it,
feeling trapped in this life and getting out I feel divided.

i will save u

cold shoulder