pride month kiwi drop...YES!!!

lyrics:
a lick of her and it is finally silent
i’m unperturbed, this sickly liquid invited
prickling nerves until i force all of the pain of the day to fade away
faded, you could call me misguided

you need me
to feel easy
aren’t i pleasing? (faded, you could call me misguided)
baby you need me
i’m a freeing thing
for what are you pleading? (a lick of her and it is finally silent)

pleasantly hazy, limbs is lazy
languid language, no mental lingering, fuck the grays, i feel amazing
erase the maze seen, forget my pacing
i lay and chase debated breaths away with spirit tasting
never spiritual the way that it goes down
a trigger, trembling, a trickle blood-bound
rippled recovery, forlorn storms sated, but flooding is fated north, now
took to two knees, haggled reprieve from a world where it only pours down
took some pours down, visions spins, sip sip and belittle my brittle foreground

you need me
to feel easy
aren’t i pleasing? (faded, you could call me misguided)
baby you need me
i’m a freeing thing
for what are you pleading? (a lick of her and it is finally silent)

liquor

i feel it’s my time im on the rise
reach my fingertips high to a morning sky
ain’t no nigga flyer than me
or hold fire to me


sometimes i like to dream
of fortune and glitter, and how the stars aligned will beam
spot my mom’s face front-row and see her smile gleam
the plates at the table are piled, feeding my whole team
i never want to be mild
so i’m makin sparks in my music
enthusing at every moment my mind is gettin more lucid
and fingertips get to cruisin
the heavy fear that i’m losing
hitting a crucial point
where i’m loving the path im choosing

(loving the path i’m choosing)
i’ll admit, i get a bit choosy
but now i stuck through and the way i live gets closer to a movie
A&Rs trying to woo me
their offers are saccharine and to me i feel they’re too tacky and gooey
it’s attractive but i want my soul intact
i want myself whole no matter any goal i track
and i’m bringing all my boldness back, don’t come lack
you’ll see why i’m deserving of my earnings, all my racks (bring it back)


i feel it’s my time im on the rise
reach my fingertips high to a morning sky
ain’t no nigga flyer than me
or hold fire to me

i feel it’s my time on the rise
it’s a sign when i got em plotting my demise
but i won’t let you get tired of me
you won’t hold fire to me

baby trust me
i ain’t bluffing 
i’m the topic
they discussing
sneakers scuffing
i get above
all the walls obstructing

okay,
sometimes the only thing consistent is my spittin
cuz when it’s written i make sure you can feel it from a distance
that you feel it from another existence
i sizzle, they listen
i got em hot and i hear that hissing
and im reminiscing
to when i went to work from the wishing
when i let myself wander, let go of “only efficient”
when i started to peel the chipped tint from my vision
when i seek and embrace all my little imprecisions
lately i been makin lots of little decisions
fillin up these little incisions, the knowledge i’m missing
turn my lust for what i lack into a search for additions
i am just so bewitching, my mind is always enriching

i feel it’s my time im on the rise
reach my fingertips high to a morning sky
ain’t no nigga flyer than me
or hold fire to me

i feel it’s my time on the rise
it’s a sign when i got em plotting my demise
but i won’t let you get tired of me
you won’t hold fire to me

i feel it’s my time i’m on the rise
ain’t no nigga flyer than me

i feel it’s my time i’m on the rise
you won’t hold fire to me

hold fire (prod. Cheap Limousine)

it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel like a glitch
i’ll admit
and it hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit
it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel like a glitch
i’ll admit
and it hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit


always wanted too much and not enough
feel i’m frontin’ as another nigga, no one called on my bluff 
it’s black or white, lax or tight, tracks i write get me out athe rough
fragile might, hazard lights on, feel all i do is obstruct
fingertips press to snuff it
daily pain, i’m above it
hazy rain or fortune, fame, i’m choosing which one i covet
evil brain stays and hovers 
maintain and learn to love it
every day i pray it wanes,
and strengthen to reach the summit

but it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel—feel—i—i feel like a glitch
i’ll admit
and it hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit
but it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
yeah, it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel like a glitch
i’ll admit
and that hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit

this life movin too rapid
i think my groove is backwards
maybe it’s cool i’m lackin
my temperature is fractured
attention gettin scattered
the rappin acts to gather
to keep my soul and brain in factor, i am so enraptured
i think this is the chapter where i meet internal rapture
free me from internal captors
i am infernal in the verbal, it’s the heat i capture,
i rise from ashes and the shattered to the beat i master
you better heed the master

but it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel like a glitch
i—i’ll admit
and it hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit
but it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
yeah, it’s hurtin’ like a bitch
i’ll admit
i feel like a glitch
i’ll admit
and that hurts me like a bitch
i’ll admit

like a bitch

fun little track

i think you wanna know my name
i don’t think you really get it, i don’t think you really with it
fuck a widget, i don’t play no games
i get a cut of the dividends when i fuck with the rhythmic

nobody keep it tight like me
or serve it nice like me
got you on ya knees cuz you wanna rhyme right like me
and get it hype like me
gon be wit me if you pretty, ima make you my wifey
baby you like like me
come and get on top, darlin’ ima change ya life highkey
we livin life hyphy 

got em stock still, i’m stunning 
you a bitch got all of ya homies running
i pop a little pill for the numbing
know we comin in foreigns, you hear the humming
these are not ones these are hunnids
ion cry over funds, i get to huntin’
all my bitches thick-thick, stick it when they gunnin
ya vision drip, get the snitching niggas done in

i think you wanna know my name
i don’t think you really get it, i don’t think you really with it
fuck a widget, i don’t play no games
i get a cut of the dividends when i fuck with the rhythmic

STUNNING! prod RXDFXCK

saccharine [prod. BMTJ]

my first EP, dual. outer and inner. a short project.

dual

Dream State

sleep talking

go to work

Bliss

described as "bouncy" and i think that fits

Sprung

Sprung [prod. AngelLaCiencia]

lyrics

how do you cope?
there are no signs of life for miles, but your eyes betray your hope
what is it like?
can you tell me?
can you bottle it up in a product? if i’m buying, are you selling?
oh, i know
im falling backwards
I’m drugged up, and “more” will be my last words
i am my own attacker
illl live in dreams, i’m never letting the facts hurt

i want you
oh i do
you know home
can i know it too?
i am shame 
but i can entertain 
i want you
you

lay back for me
i promise i won’t bite too hard
(won’t leave bites that scar)
i relish in such blasphemy
and you are made of something of the stars
and when you ask me what i’ve been through
(darling) you make wanna get right in you
i need a fifth of innocence to purge my inner sins
you’re my reservoir 

[chorus]

i am my darkest advisor
but id rather die than be liar
every night, three eyes are wired
best believe i’ve met the devil and her business is acquired
yes, curse this rhythm, venus riser
while my nerves are in a wailing choir
do you even know how tired a man can get
i don’t think i can ever forget

[chorus]

lyrics:

all i do is weep and you listen to me (listen to me)
open up my cranium and peek
can i let myself be? (can i let myself be?)

where did i go when i took flight? (this haze)
i don't look right
wind under my wings and this inner sting (oh my days)
remind me of what i look like (no i don't, no i don't)
i don't really like it when you hold tight
you're keeping me from that white light
the twinkling in your eye is just too lifelike
an inkling of goodbye would break your heart, right?

my back is singed, my head tucked in
my world is slight, stuck in my sins
i swallow light to pin my sins
and in my eyes, the window dims

all i do is weep and you listen to me
all i do is weep and you listen and see
i don't want you to leave
will i ever just be?
(be, be)

i am not honest (honest)
i think i'm trying but i've never been fully on it
but if it makes the pain a different shade
just know that i'll be on it (i'll be on it)
my face erodes away like a comet
withering to gray with every harmless comment
what makes them want to stay?
hey, hey

thank you for lending your ears to me
offer my shoulder to those who feel me lyrically
i am stuck in a freeze all while the world's up in degrees
i do this with ease because the lord don't hear my pleas
now they told me hold on and i am tired of hearing please
who's gonna hold me, reverse my soul's unholy seize?
i flipped my eyes inward and saw a world hurt by the beast
i tipped up a bottle and never cared about the fees

i think it's better to detach
what a match
i think it's better to lag back
what do you think of that?
i don't think you want to ask
color my boxes black
so instead i'll just de-tach

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