lyrics:
those who develop expectations suffer
those who live inside the moment thrive
those who cling to moments past will suffer
when you have forgotten you’re alive 

remember everything is here right now
remember everybody’s here right now again
remember everything you fear right now
is something that will dissapear if you pretend
your way to the end 
with me
every-everybody’s here right now again
so there is nothing here to fear right now 
you could-you could dissapear with all your friends
wait til the end

ok don’t take advice
mother fuckers talking money 
they gon pay the price 
mother fuckers talking murder
paying with with they lives
everybody paying something
for the shit they buy

if you aquire something 
you gon have to give that back
platinum plaques 
cookie packs
and them money stacks
all that counting obsessing 
aint doing shit in fact
you should focus on this moment 
nothing other than that

you should focus on this moment nothing other than me
it’s impossible to tell where this shit sending me 
are you doing something right if you got enemies? 
uh, i don’t know, must be something fucked up mentally with us

always tryna fit a mold that just never does fit us
praying to a god but we made up the images
seaching thru the heavens for any messages
the space inside our conciousness is truly limitless

expectation (PROD. SOLSA X SKOTSKR X MKULTRA)

lyrics:
Everyday I give a little back
Everyday I’m paying off my debt
(I lie awake and face the ceiling)
Take me back
To that dream I had a while back

Every time I try to sleep
I toss and turn and grind my teeth

Every day comes right after the last
Everyday the sand falls thru the glass

Every time I close my eyes
I feel the most alive
Every time I go to bed
It’s loudest in my head

Every day I waste a little time
Everyday I lose a piece of my mind
(I lie awake and face the ceiling)
Help me find
That dream I had in two thousand and nine

The one with the alligators and ninjas in it

Take me back to rapping bout shit that I care about
My mother wasn’t aware of my whereabouts 
In a new place 
New city
New friends 
Some turn into enemies in the end

I’ve grown so much since making that song
Don’t play it round me 
Tell me to my face if you got something to say about me
I am not who they say I am very frequently
Everyday I wonder why we can’t be treated equally
I wish it was as simple as just shifting a frequency 
Then we could fix all of our problems very easily 

My family believes in me
As of recently 
I been living peacefully

Mud! (perc 2)

m4alt