Produced by DJ Grumble. Mixed & Mastered by Alex Allinson at the Bridge Sound & Stage. Arc knew the whole time.
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Lyrics:

It's the one you've been waiting for
Wait...
It's the one you didn't know you were waiting for
Four score & twenty more, still be fresher than a humidor
How could you ignore what's pulsin through your speaker cord?
You couldn't, you can't.
Unless you're type wooden, a plant
Someone who wouldn't advance without helping from hands
Allow me to enlighten your plans
The name's Sam & I came with the jams
OK- I'm back at it
I gotta laugh at it
The traffic, the havoc
The tragic accidents caused by half-assing it
All these back-assward kids tryna tell me how to live?
Hey- Something's gotta give
I give-
Everything I got, readying the plot
Steadying my stock, lessening the talk
Riffin off the top, circled round the box
I rock whether credited or not
No more staring at the clock, I'm gone.

Don't watch what people say
Watch what people do
Trust we're making moves
But you don't know about it

Mind state of a genius, I stay the meanest
A monster on these beats cuz, when I say it I mean it, 
I'm true to my art, you stupidly thought, I wasn't doing my part, fill the clip with ill shit and blew em apart, 
Til im blue in the face, shoot up the place, 
murder this record then blew through the case, 
they said I wasn't nice you ain't listen yet, 
I rap sing make beats im a triple threat, 
get respect from the city's best, 
you feeling on i might spit some shit and watch you disconnect, they said I wasn't ill then it must of been a typo, 
I die when I let this mic go, 
skills is ice cold, those who bite flows,
might go, cracking they teeth,
how does it feel to sound whack on beat?
it's never happened to me, 
pass the mic I smash it faster than rappers could breath, 
so step the game before you flow around us, 
we making moves but they don't know about it

Uncle Sam x Tim Nihan - They Don't Know About It

Lyrics:

It Feels so Good
It Feels so Right...

Certain vibes you can't replicate
So when you catch 'em, trust you gotta let 'em ventilate
I demonstrate with the 1, 1, 2 & you don't stop
For sure, kid
Choice cuts marinating, it's important
When we met, her hair was pinned up with an orchid
My man James, he was tapping on the organ
Who needs bells & whistles?
We keep it simple
She told me I should smile more- stop hiding all my dimples
I could see it maybe later if the moods right...
Oftentimes I find I shine brighter under moonlight
But that's a story for later
Right now I'm tryna chill, catch a hold of these vapors
You know the mindstate
Feel the rhythm within, the rhythm within
Til it comes full circle, no beginning or end
Become a part of the blend, no sense in bucking the trend
Cause you never can tell when it will happen again

It Feels so Good
It Feels so Right

Picture floating on a lake
Sun shining as you take
Deep breathes, less stress intertwining with your fate
Chillin, If I could put it plain
Gotta maintain, thinking long range
Need I explain?
See the everyday grind got me drained
You know the feeling- 
Wake up every morning & just to stare up at your ceiling
But you fight through it, hear the right music
And just ignite to it
What's up? I'm right there with you, that was never the issue
Can't miss a day, cause the day doesn't miss you
We keep moving on
It's the same song, different dance
Feel my mood enhance, perfectly in tune with the circumstance
I took a chance and I'm rolling with it
Shake the dice, watch my soul pivot
I'm so alive when the horns hittin
It's my daily nutrition
The reason I celebrate existence

It Feels so Good
It Feels so Right

So won't you join me in my universe?
As we converse and the stars burst til the first chirps of the songbirds?
I'm sick of worrying about the wrong turns, focused on the right feelings
Different approach has led to slight healing
But we could do more, and we could be better
I remember sitting down to write that first letter
What should I say? What did I think?
Beats me, I had to let my thoughts flow with the ink
The only way I'll ever get to know
And now we're on the same page, never letting go
I like it though, I could float here for eternity
No longer concerned with any uncertainty
Can't let pettiness overburden me
I'm tryna breathe deep and live slow
So much different than a week ago
I plant seeds & I watch 'em grow
Taller than I thought they would
If you ever felt the same then it's understood

It Feels so Good
It Feels so Right

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Uncle Sam - Center (Produced by Teeba)

Lyrics:

You know whenever I'm with you 
I'm feeling better than I'm used to
I could get used to this vibe if you feel it to
So let me know where your heads at, what your hearts saying
I'm tryna grow up, I'm done playing
Got this feeling inside like they're operating
Know what they say, butterfly stomach & shit
A while since a smile left me with a buzz like this
You can change my life with one little kiss
Rearrange my whole world with the touch of your lips
Yet it seems like I'm walking on coals
I want to know your soul
But it's something that I can't control
I can see my friends shaking their heads
Like "Well- that Sam I know, that Sam is dead"
Nope, I'm right here & I'm better than ever
These colors don't run, no matter the weather
Trust

Been a while & I've still got that feeling
Got my thinking like, "where is the ceiling?"
Will it get better every day?
Or is there gonna come a time when it fades away?
Shit, I don't even wanna think about that
So when those thoughts come I gotta fight back
Push 'em off to the side of my mind
I'm having the time of my life
And though you are far from my wife
I did think how my name'd sound put together with the one you got
You never know, why not?
Well, I guess we're a bit too young & things change with the setting sun
Lord knows what we'll see tomorrow
We could wake up lost, confused, sick & hollow
It's not your fault and it's not mine either
It's just how it goes and for now know there ain't a thing sweeter than...

Your love's comfort, your love is peace
My life's stress, it gets deep. I need a release
Around you I feel a sense of relief
I was so incomplete, got lost in the shuffling feet
But I think I found my way home
Finally roamed to the center of the cyclone
My mind's blown that you feel the same
We share the sun, stars, even the wind & rain
It used to be I'd find a way to complain
But oh not now, I saw you smile & forgot how to frown
So high I could never be down
When I'm not around, you're in my heart, you're the reason it pounds
You're on my tongue, you're a part of my sound
It's really like that
I take a trip, I'm coming right back
You're with me each breathe, every day, each step, every way
I'm running out of ways to say it...

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Uncle Sam - With You (Featuring Christina Lacoste) [Produced By Lightfoot]

Lyrics:

I'm sitting here thinking 'bout that call that never comes
As I close my eyes, vibe to the drums
You know the Sunday morning situation, hesitation
Skipping out on brunch today, no reservations
I'm lounging round the house
No slippers, just some comfy socks
Harvest on the speaker box, told you I'm chilling
Coffee almost done dripping, guitar is riffing
And I can't imagine living any different
Existing in a twilight system, long lost religion
As I notice it, the fog starts lifting
Moments like this, they never do last
So I try not to focus on the past
But the past couple days it's been creeping back
Scratching at what I lack, cracking my vision of the future
So I'm tryna recap, relax, get the pieces-stacked
As I zone out, blowing on this hookah

Got to let go

And then I'm right back at it, static jamming up my brainwaves
These days, they all seem the same
Searching for something, something I'm not certain
Curtains pulled back, now they reveal the rain
Some things are not meant to change
Drops, dropped, dropping
Look into your pockets, won't you see what's stopping
The progression, grown stressin'
No lessons without the right questions
Hardest part about it, goals get re-routed
It's so much easier to see when you doubt it
Inside I'm shouting, outside a mountain
The hurricane's coming, rocks tumble into streams
I stumble out of dreams with bright eyes, today is my tomorrow
The present, it is so hollow
The past only weighs us down, gotta get it off the boat
You can sink or swim, but I think I'd rather float

Got to let go.

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Uncle Sam - Daybreak (Produced By Alex Allinson)

Lyrics:
Moving too fast, I'm caught in the thick of it
Attitude brash, actions deliberate
Alter my path, you act illegitimate
Couldn't tell you what a critic is, I'm oblivious
Crazy shit, the way the world could just flip
180 after another until you lose your grip
Hit the switch on another glitch
Like walking wires over shark pits, that's how it is
In these last days
Ashtrays full of past pains
Regain balance when I see your name
We gave it all in pursuit of fame
Traded the world for a numbers game
Embrace the vain as we numb our shame
Stuck in a cage we built for ourselves, it seems
Stuck in these ways, we think we're living out our dreams
Losing track of what really matters
It gets clearer once your world shatters
Don't look backwards
I tell the truth cause I want you with me
I move on, and I move quickly
No time for talking slickly
I picked the lock, but the clock is ticking
You think I'm lost, but you're not listening
We need to stop drifting

We need our balance back
It's all a balancing act

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Uncle Sam - Balance [Prod. By Teeba]

This is an old song that I've been sitting on for quite a while. It's very personal, yet unpolished. It's definitely something I want to share with you, but finding the right time to bring it up has been hard. I'm in a much better place now, and have been in no rush to revisit this conversation. That being said: this song helped me through some tough times and if it can do the same for you or someone you know, it would be irresponsible of me to keep it to myself. 

Sam

@UncleSamMC @keepitrayel @deelayofficial #LFOD

Lyrics:
I'm sitting here thinking bout the life I'm leading
Torn apart, I feel like my soul is bleeding
So many people I mistreated, but I swear I didn't mean it
I was focused on my demons
Got caught up in the day to day
Lost track of the things that I meant to say
And now it's too late
So many missed chances, blown opportunities
But confusion's nothing new to me
I see a face in the mirror I don't recognize
Older now, but I haven't grown inside
I feel pain when I close my eyes
My thoughts drift to suicide, I can't lie
Listen, I don't see at as an option
I'm just saying that I think about it often
I would never make my mother pick a coffin
There's some lines that aren't meant for crossing
Not to mention, I see it as the coward's way out 
I'd rather dig deep, reach back, and smack life in the mouth
Have a little bit of pride in yourself
It'll go a long way towards riding it out
Trust me

The rain keeps falling down
And the rain keeps falling down
So dig your roots into the ground
And grow tall, grow tall

I try to move on, shake it off
But I can't help but feel a sense of loss
There was a reason why our paths crossed
Sometimes I wonder if we're all lost
But nah, somebody out there knows a better way
Without a sense of doom every single night and day
I grab my head, hit my knees and I start to pray
But it's been too long, I don't know what to say
I'm grasping for straws, falling apart from all my cracks and my flaws
Would you look at all the shit that you caused?
Two worlds forever at odds
It's like I never even had a chance
Troubled kid in some baggy pants, listening to metal bands
Fuck it
Enough about me, let's switch the subject
I can't change the things that I grew up with
Nor do I want to make them public
You gotta rise above it
I tell myself that, yet I find myself looking right back
Like I can't move forward
It's like it just keeps pouring

The rain keeps falling down...

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Uncle Sam - Grow Tall (Feat RAYEL) [Prod. By Dee Lay]

Lyrics:
I woke in a dark room
Hotter than the sun in Khartoum
Thoughts gushing out a sharp wound
Real life versus cartoons, high noon
Attitude rougher than a bar room
Monsoon send you to the wrong doom
What you mean though? 
Different kind of lingo
On the scene low, fucking up your jingle
Can't tell me cause you weren't there
Never seen a crosshair
Work my nerves bare preparing for warfare
Breathe in worse air, no one said life was fair
Fuck your arm chair
Approach me with the wrong stare, greet you with a muzzle flare
Beware
I gave you fair warning
Fat dab when I wake up in the morning
Looking like a rockstar touring
Tryna keep my life boring
I'm on edge & the meds don't work
Bum knee, my brother OD'd off percs
In the shadow where the needle lurks, a nation of people cursed
I keep to myself, big Buck knife in my belt
Happy to release you from hell
I'll be ready when they ring my bell
Got a sister down in New Rochelle, haven't spoken since the news came out...
Assume she's well, probably sipping on a Zinfandel
I'm drinking battery acid, one combat boot in the casket
Molotov with the match lit, an inglorious bastard
How the fuck did this happen?
I remember when we jumped the tracks
Ain't no way we're ever going back
It's a struggle to adjust to that
Deconstructed facts lead to lab rats...
I'm a student of a different class
Underworld aristocrat, Christian past
Deadly as a diplomat, do the math
Avoid the crash
I couldn't tell what the NASDAQ's at
I mapped my world, then I mastered that
Now the system wanna lay me flat
Different game, got a different tax
These vultures get the last laugh

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Disconnection

Dissonance

Uncle Sam - Dissonance [Prod. by EvillDewer]

Lyrics:
I don't give a fuck
I'm gonna start some shit
I don't give a fuck
That's just the way shit is

Tommy woke up & thought today is the day
Nothing left to say, shit just gets in the way
Never one to pray, that's how they make you a slave
Quiet kid, he was respectfully raised
He saw the angles early & caught onto the games
Stopped playing, that's when everything changed
He used to try to explain, they only looked at him strange
The world wasn't built for Tommy, he saw flames
Every time he stepped outside he felt pain
He sees you every day, you always forget his name
He is nothing, not a factor
It twists him up inside, he cries when he hears laughter
It's not a phase or a chapter
Tommy's not a man, he's a second from disaster
Life chewed him up & spit him out even faster
So why give a fuck if anything's coming after?
He smiled as he opened the door and said:

I don't give a fuck
Today, I'm gonna start some shit
Because I don't give a fuck
And that's just the way shit is

Charlie felt the same way as Tommy,
Except he didn't mind hanging round with the zombies
Weren't that bad & they knew how to party
Eliminate your brain, just move with your body
Even though he tried, he fit in pretty oddly
Learned early on he was alone in his hobbies
Gave up on his thoughts, it was easier to copy
But down in the cellar, the real Charlie was plotting
He climbed up the steps & he started with the knocking
Tearing at the frame, he was running out of options
Had one solution to every kind of problem
Opened up the bottle & he started dissolving
He was getting out now & nothing could stop him
Beautiful escape from the cage he was locked in
But the only true release lay deep in a coffin
So If you see him out tonight, you had better not cross him

Because I don't give a fuck
Tonight I'm gonna start some shit
I don't give a fuck
That's just the way shit is

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Uncle Sam - Splinters [Prod. by EvillDewer]

Lyrics:
I can still see the buildings burning
Hear the screams, the machine turning
120 get your eyes blurry
I can still feel the ground shake, reversing a mistake
The whole planet getting baked
She held tight to her daughter's hand
They weren't safe on their own land
She heard God had his own plan, but they've only ever known Man's
Hot winds carry harsh sand
She lowered her head, covered her eyes
Tripped on the store owner as she ducked inside
He was laying there, dark red dirt by his side
What had he tried?
I could've sworn he was giving out signs
It was one or the other, his life or my brother's
I didn't think - I just let the M1 stutter
Now I see that mother when I see his mother
Can't sleep - in my dreams I try to free that mother
Trapped in the rubble where they took their cover
I think about her & I start to choke
When she cried she hit the right note
Reminded me of something Christ spoke
Bury it all beneath the white smoke

Awake
Each day I stumble through this haze
I'm blind
My eyes are glazed
My thoughts don't ever change
My soul is fried
I died
I wish I could escape
Under this weight, I walk
There is no other way

I could use somebody praying for me
Overshadowed by glory, I know the real story
Those outstretched hands appear mandatory
I took the road out to the old quarry
My home is claustrophobic
Drown in details that I never noticed
I came back with a dozen roses
A led weight around my family's neck
I try to keep in check, sell a smile before I disconnect
All I know is I can't stay here
Chasing scripts with a case of beer
Afraid she'll reappear
Awake at night, face stained with tears
Sometimes I wish I never left the shit
Outside of town is where they plant figs
Little kids play soldier & they point sticks
I reflect back on my choices
I didn't do nothing wrong
They were the ones who started planting the bombs
How was I supposed to respond?

Awake
Each day I stumble through this haze
I'm blind
My eyes are glazed
My thoughts don't ever change
My soul is fried
I died
I wish I could escape
Under this weight, I walk
There is no other way

Kevin didn't even make it home
September 15th he kicked the wrong stone
My ears ring, 
I taste dirt when my thoughts roam back to that morning in the catacombs
Spirit reduced to barely flesh & bones
Say I'm lucky I escaped that hell
But they last saw Kev as himself
I made it back, but I exist as a shell
Imprisoned, I dwell & think about my buddy's laugh
Loud as hell, he'd make you fold in half
Forget the grains in the hourglass
He walked a righteous path
If he felt a certain way he never held it back
But those last few days I saw him start to crack
I'd find him staring off into nothing, mumbling bout something
I'd change the subject
He liked to talk about his baby girl
I said he thought too much about the old world
It's dangerous to let your thoughts swirl
Leads to actions that get your arms curled
And now I know that I'm right
Every day of my life I fight that same fight
Some truths are like the brightest light
I stared so long I finally lost sight

Awake
Each day I stumble through this haze
I'm blind
My eyes are glazed
My thoughts don't ever change
My soul is fried
I died
I wish I could escape
Under this weight, I walk
There is no other way

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Uncle Sam - Sleepwalking [Prod. by EvillDewer]

I felt peace as the trigger released
At my feet a dead police, no remorse in the least
You know it's hard to eat when you live in the streets
Though they walk the beat, don't contribute to peace
My day started out the same as the last couple weeks
Been sleeping by the train with my back to the East
Junkard dog frame & I been off the leash
Hustle for some change, fill my stomach with grease
Then I scrounged up a bottle and I walked to the beach
Used to toe the line, live my life by the crease
But the bugs in my brain make it hard just to speak
Waded in the water, got impossibly deep
Now I keep the company of slovenly creeps
This time last year I was driving a Jeep
Need to get help, but the cost too steep
Nana did her best but her spirit was weak
88 years old when she passed in her sleep
Left me in the cold, burning boxes for heat
The only thing I kept was my Pop Pop's piece
It's underneath my vest, keep it tucked in my fleece
Never wanted to use it, nah not in the least
Strictly for protection in encounters with beasts
I was sitting on the dock when I first heard the creek
These God damn kids always fucking with me
Favorite thing to do, they just sneak sneak sneak
Treat me like an animal, a mangy old sheep
But not today, I got a lesson to teach
Pretended not to notice til he got within reach
Then I spun around quick, took him out with a sweep
Leaped to my feet, the boy let out a screech
Big bully turned sweet as a peach
Reminded me of my neice
I smiled & he screamed out please
I let him up to his knees & I started my speech
About what he sowed & what I hoped he would reap
I told him bout the bullshit you inherit when meek
I told him how it feels to be cast underneath
Viewed as a leech
When society itself is diseased
Taking all it can squeeze, it's like bathing in fleas
By then I was causing a scene
I heard the sirens ring, the busy buzzing of bees
Somebody yelled out freeze
I don't remember a thing

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Bloodletting

Uncle Sam - Bloodletting [Prod. by EvillDewer]

Lyrics:
This is what it is if it is what it was
But it wasn't cause I'm hunting for the thoughts
That are humming like a dozen different ways
Every single day, adding to the maze
Can't close a page
Constantly engaged to the point that I'm not
Thoughts breaking in the waves

Breathe

Breathing out doubt
Worry 'bout the count later 
Wait a minute - bounce
Elevator down
Animated clowns, slighted sounds, dollar vs the pound
Political hounds, calamities abound
What's it like to drown?

Breathe

Hey! Look at me! Hey! Did you see?! Hey! Look at me! Hey!
Fuck

The nonsense is constant
The process is caustic
The object is blockage
Thoughts become nauseous
The drops of the faucet
Preposterous posture
A pause is the product of posthumous ponderance
Improbable profits, prosthetic polish
The poshest impostors make toxic deposits
Flock to the optics
While positive pockets are lost in the options
Shocked & despondent we march through the darkness
The possible promise of calmness that taunts us
Conscious, Unconscious, Conscious, I'm conscious

Get it Together

Get it together, get my mind right
20/20 third eye sight, highlight
Limitations of attention found finite
Accept, or agitate until your spine's tight
One life - hold tight, no fright
Stone might, take flight
Dark knights spark fights
No ice, my blight

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Uncle Sam - Overload [Prod. by EvillDewer]

Lyrics:
I stand alone in the midst of madness
Withered by my old masters
Made whole by my own actions
Close my eyes & envision blackness
Hold the key to forbidden latches
You hold your tongue as they lower caskets
Solely focused on your hopeless passions
With the rope to match 'em
Sell your soul just to cash in
I got mine & I'm coming for yours 
Knock twice, then I kick in the door
What's the hollering for?
You made your bed while I slept on the floor
Sick to my core, crippled with sores
Left for dead, but consider the source
Divine will's a formidable force
In my dreams I've seen villages torched
Cities of ash
These things too shall pass
Are you ready to remove the mask?
It's a wild ride
Let's skip the diatribe, few will survive
The news will lie, know this when you step outside
I'm the product of an open mind
No instructions for these broken times
Remain aligned & try to soak the signs
Watch for the cobra eyes
Sole goal is to polarize
They're a symptom of the whole design
Cold as iron under open skies
Don't get roped into your own demise
Keep your head up

@bakarijb
@spenda

When hate's expected, needs neglected
We keep our eyes on the exit
We dwell up in the septic
A life spitting in the face of reality takes it's toll
Levees break, strong men fold
But we are not alone
Golden souls hold scrolls to truths untold
Only known when the temple is whole
I used to dwell secluded & stoic
Delusions heroic
Blackouts my only motive
Notice shit, could not control it
That's life you gotta roll with
Weight you gotta hold it
Acknowledge your opponents
In moments of atonement, open up and own it
But watch out who you zone with
Trust

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Uncle Sam - Ascension (ft. Bakari J.B. & SPNDA) [Prod. by EvillDewer]

Proof of life. Prod. by @latrelljames
#LFOD

Uncle Sam - Still Here (Prod. By Latrell James)

Uncle Sam freestyling over Mobb Deep's The Learning.
Lyrics:

Ayo I eat, breathe, sleep, shit 16s
Step to the plate & pitchers try an switch their teams
Cuz they know I'm straight bombin on em
Callin shots- Babe Ruth, Nostradamus solemn
Hand to the sky
Finger pointin stogie hangin out my mouth to the side
Votes are in I got the scouts on my side
#1 draft pick no doubt
call me the sultan of swing, the colossus of clout
I can guess what all the talk is about
Spittin sick, a flu shot in my mouth
Uncle Sam- I'll drop a bomb on your house
Crib, cottage, cave, whatever
Live from the 21st, while ya stuck in some other era
Guerilla type Che Guevara
The game Hussein reigning with terror
Remain the same, calm amongst the napalm bombs
Kids listen up you better hide the songs from your moms
or have her sweatin my dick like a pair of some long johns
In the middle of the summer, wow what a bummer
tell her to hit the net, send me a pic and her number
Three w's dot thirdrailrecords
I told y'all this is chess, why you still playin checkers?
I was hot out the gate since they were wavin the checkered
But the race never ends an you gotta respect it
You leave the track somebody jumps on in the back
Just do the math, ain't goin' nowhere if you can't add or subtract
Ya'll better come to your senses
For there's one less rapper in the mothafuckin census
Pro passer, pick apart your defenses
When I'm comin through better make way at the entrance
I got a show to do, got a riot to start
Give a fuck bout climbin the charts
There's other ways of leavin my mark
Plus I flow so heavy might as well go get you an ark
That's what I'm talking bout
Oh so biblical
On stage perform miracles
Turnin water into wine to whiskey,
I'm back mother fuckers- any ya'll miss me?
And don't attempt testing the squad
I got the wrath of the old testament God
Your whole perspective is flawed
Showin symptoms of a baby shake
You verse me, that's like a tremor to a Haiti quake
Not even maybe safe
I'm the smack talk mascot
Countin down until blast off
Uncle Sam- you should know if you don't
When it comes to the dope I be the first with the quotes
Rap dirty I'm allergic to soap
Hear my notes coast to coast
But first I'm proposing a toast
And then I'm headin to the open bar
You know my style kid I'm hotter than a stolen car
Which I should probably whip straight to the dentist
Cuz I been spittin so hard I'm about to need dentures
I rap for the dudes on the benches
Who knew if they could get some minutes
The whole game would be finished
History books, my name up in it
Actually in this age of new media
Probably get stuck with just a wikipedia
Whatever, talk shit I still ether ya
Internet rappers I'm ctrl alt deletin ya
Ya whole camp is misleadin ya
Cuz they aint nothing but yes men
So please stay outta my section
And move in another direction
Lookin like a lemming
Old news like Peter Jennings

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The Learning (Freestyle)

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Old News [Prod. by LOMAN]

Uncle Sam - All I Know [Prod. by Teeba]

I'm releasing new music the first Thursday of every month. Then I'm going back to the studio that night to record the next one.

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Talk Me Down [Prod. By Phyzikal]

Don't Forget to Ask (About the Money) [Prod. by Neuromancer]

Produced by Pastime. Scratches by DJ SKD.

Lyrics:

This is heavy metal rap
Unsettlin attack
All black, Johnny Cash
Causin raucous on tracks
Step back if you ain't down with the mosh
I'm conjuring thoughts
That resemble Land of the Lost
And I'm something like a T-Rex
Huntin' for some D breasts
Don’t know what I'll eat next
But it ain't no secret
I'm the worst thing to happen to records
I smash em in seconds
Ask the contestants
I'm live from the delicatessen
Eatin your lunch for breakfast
But you can pick up the tab
Right now I gotta be back to the lab
Tryna mix up a fad  
Lemme see what we have
Here if its not clear
Lotta rap softer than cashmere
I pap smear pussies right back into last year
Its not that I lack fear, just that I know how to face it
Gimme a shot man you know I wont chase it
My bad, gimme a chance you know I wont waste it
Takin it back to the matrix, really its basic
This rap shits in my platelets
I could give a fuck bout your playlist
If it don’t got Sam in the mix
Its amateur shit
I'm all-pro with damaging hits, bitch

Chorus (DJ SKD)

Verse 2 (Pastime)

Verse 3 (Uncle Sam):

Bare witness to these rock rap rhythms
New religion schisms cause cannibalism
Aneurysms, overexposure to wisdom
I let Black Sabbath blast from my system
listen
I'm the Johan Bach of this
Rap apocalypse
End times in the metropolis
This the soundtrack to the future in fact
Hooligan rap 
Takin fools back to school on the track
They try to lie but the truth is intact
I'm in the booth- six pack
Timb boots & a B on my hat
Man I wish ya'll could be where I'm at
I'm trying to take you with me
Today, tomorrow, until I'm sayin' grace with Biggie
Got a full tank tryna shake this city
Not a lot of patience in me
Plus my brakes are shitty, so I'm ridin' til I taste the gritty
My flow Jack & Coke with a case of Mickeys
So smooth, but a shot'll knock you out
The name's Sam, I'm the one they're talking bout
Nice to meet you, I'm a rock n roller
Far from sober
I rock records & flow boulders

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Heavy Metal Rap (Featuring Pastime & DJ SKD)

Originally produced by Ski Beatz for Camp Lo. Illness.
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Lyrics:

You only think you're makin noise cuz your tracks are soft
I'm the type to take your map, send you home
Get lost
I'm runnin every track that I'm average on
Ya'll lil' sprinters need to learn the marathon
I'll still be there when you're gone
Even though I'm barely there when I'm gone
151 until it gets emberassin
Unaware of the song
But when I'm in the zone, its like the poem's my home
Picture me: flowin out tomes, scriptures in ancient Rome 
Live from the Coliseum, carve my name into stone
Uncle Sam - I'm rock solid
I mock scholars
They got knowledge
But it's all about the dollars 
Fuck that I'm talking bout some real life shit
Cause I know I'm not the only one that feels like this
Its serious - we're livin through a real crisis
But pressure turns a rock into a gem thats priceless

Ridin a Ski Beat, but I'm a snowboarder
With my cohorts scheming on your daughter
I go farther, go further
Killin 'em soft, lyrical murder
That’s how we do this here
Freestylin, twisted off some home brewed beer
But I'm tryna make it oh so clear
Loss column full of 'oes this year
I'm sure well take a couple
Your truly defined by how you shine through a struggle
So who are you?
An whats your next step?
You gonna pack it in, or take a deep breath?
An make that next shot count
Show the world what you’re all about
When it really matters
Difference between playin the game & havin your name in the rafters
a little hurricane or a natural disaster
Just a footnote or a whole fuckin chapter
You gotta be a student if you wanna be the master

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Who Are You?  (Freestyle)

MOVE [Produced By Humbeats]

Breathing [Prod. by Killer Kowalski]

I'm releasing new music the first Thursday of every month. Then I'm going back to the studio that night to record the next one.
Hear the songs early, give feedback on the final mix, and more here: www.Patreon.com/UncleSamMC
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Wha Chu Want [Produced by Phyzikal]

You said you wanted Shaydez on the remix, so we had to do it!

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