Prizefighter

been to listening to, what alot of ur fuckers been sayin
shi, nigga u a disgrace, picked u up from a broken mess
hell i even gave u a spotlight, i saw a couple of ur tracks blow 
when they heard me on the track, one feature put u straight on the map, now ur off base, and off doin fake shi
instagram captions and post, showing ur true colors lately
im ashame i called u a friend, in the end, u still pretend
like ex bitches, trynna get over, their ex man
that happen to be the best man, if only their insecurties
didnt take over, if only u were man enough, to pay some respect
to the father at hand, im not a god father, im not easy to please
i hold grugdes like japanese ghost childern, ik thats a problem
but god working with me, you should thank him for that
i thank him everyday for the blesses he gave me
and the lessons gave me, turned me better i cant say the same for yall
only the strongest survive, and i cant tell it aint yall
all that back and fourth like tennis, nigga u not a menace
u just a bitch, simple like jack, is u retarded, i dont fuck with too many
and u showed me why, the closest niggas to u
will pull the trigger, while saying u is my nigga,
ironic how yall niggas hang with each other
yall throw shots and go for blows, but at the end of the day
pretend yall are cool, i see jealousy rising, as the kid
jumps to the man, and money comes into the play
they see me making these plays, they getting jealous like damn
thats why they distanced themselves, trynna make ur own name
coming off from my fame, i heard ur new tracks
just say u wanna be like me, u copied my flow
and acted as if i wouldnt notice, nigga is u dumb witted
stop sending me death threats, u is not john wick
u is not that guy, i see why yall can never make it up
cause at the end of the day, yall still faking it up
summertime with sage, and meet in the middle
was enough for yall malcom in the middle niggas
to take ur bite and meddle with my new shi
trynna diddle ur little rhymes, that can never compete
infact ur just displacing my messages of heart broken kids
to yall little drug affairs, im acting like two face
i cant face another one of yall niggas, im turning sides
like flipping a quarter, yall niggas aint even made it to half base
im already hitting my goals, putting my hours
i made a career, dont think rap is my only career
i put passion and storytimes in my shi, yall making fanasty statements, like it was ur nfl team, matter as well sell ur nft
to get a lil cheap change, in the end it wont change
yall falling off already, how is it u said u was better
but can never compete, the way i see it
most of yall raps are surface level, yall aint even touch the middle
infact most of ur fans, dont even know u
cant tell a story of u, neither of ur albums come close to even being a masterpiece, but i can give u a benefit of the doubt
my first albums arent the best, not worth sititng down and listening to
years gone by and i can say, my new album better
my eps colder than aps, how is my worst album 
better than ur best album

jokers in my deck(Prod.DWNLD)

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
Hold stacks of the cold cash
No currency, you know it’s whack...
Bound to be watching the value of a dollar
Sound of a scholar, not around what’s proper
Through a town mobbin, down 4 the robbin
Jewels, crowns, and watches, pound for pound
Let’s get it poppin, get to provoke my thoughts
What I was supposed to be taught
Goin raw, toss em overboard, dirty & low swarms, sinkin to the ocean floor...

It kicks off I won’t drift off
Everybody living wrong, keep watch
I’ll snatch ya whole wrist off
Cut the ribbon dog, this the lift off
In the midst of it all, wrote a simple song
Dribble the ball, used 2 shoot bricks at the wall
It’s been a crawl but I’ll commit to the call
Admitting my falls ain’t get me withdrawn
And I give it my all, listen to what I lost
It’s gripped wit frost.. 
Put my heart & soul in it, what goes wit it
TED talk and the show tickets
Kick out the gross bitches and fuckboys
Got the cusp of the ploy, the suckas I avoid
Ain’t cut from that corduroy, what to enjoy
You got love for the void and tryna fill it
Hear the drums, I’ll kill it, see whatchu feelin
And try to heal it, dreams to be fulfillin
Wit resilience, chillin wit McMillan
Not like I was at Dylan’s, merchant gang
Cops thought it was a murder thing
You ain’t heard me sing, see the curse it bring
Few Jersey stings, from the curbs to the bing
Puppets lurkin on strings
Clones don’t deserve a thing
Keep begging for free shit
You’re never gonna be shit
Common disagreements got me leavin
Pop up every season 2 show the gods breathin
All the wounds, gotta be bleedin
I clot em on the weekend, watch what you believin, they lyin heavy
Pollute the minds steady, I climb 2 my destiny
What’s ridin next 2 me? It’s wise & protects me
Coulda died four times already
Past life’s taught me how to act right
My raps like raw smack in the pipe
Tightly packed and you light
Mixed wit a gas spike, turn it that bright
Be it ya last sight

See I chose the path, you already know that
Can’t hold back, stomp the rose flat
Cold as where the snow’s at
See I chose the path & ain’t explode wit wrath
Just need a beat and a smoke pack
Pressure make the hose crack
Self loathin’s trash but I’ll soak in that
See I chose the path, you already know that....
Runaway on the one way
See me wit gun play, I’ll dump it thru ya face
Snatch a girl off the runway, cuz you modellin
Don’t make you a goddess
Ask where the bottles is
You goin thru alotta shit
Spark a light in the darkest night
I made it all bright, that’s why you call Mike
Accomplish goals & watch it unfold...

The brains of the lady was crazy as cocaine in the eighties, no babies she gave me
Kick it wit the group home cuz I knew they was alone, few songs how the world done u wrong
I could hold a grudge, open up, load it & bust
Or all of the above, talk to the judge
Said I belong in cuffs, crossed up
Trapped in the walls tough
Had the balls to not give a fuck..
Preconceived notions would leave me hopeless
Read the whole shit before you keep goin
When the speech open, I’m teachin the onus
Get ya teeth broken, since a teen locin
Chased by the chopper
Now I’ll race in a Mazda, faded your honor
And made the cops a disgrace to the squadron 
What’s poppin, call me the lockman
Soundview to Stockton, corruption droppin
Have sense, can’t be that dense
We ain’t woke in the past tense
Real life got you mad at ya friends
Our eyes never close, we forever awoke
Insomnia, used to be a hooligan robbin ya
Fooled again by the pop up shit
Finally got a grip but I ain’t tiktokin it
These intricate raps gotta listen back
Show the gift of gab when I spit on tracks
Rip that any format
If it click clack, you’ll gimme the stack
And we could bet, triple or nothin
Hit the lungs quick, have the kids runnin

Pathfinder (prod. by TMusic)

Closer

Αυτή είναι η 2η μου συνεργασία με τον Τζέιμς Λονγκπόττομ.   

MTK - Ακατανοησία Feat James Longbottom 

Μουσική: MTK και James Longbottom 
Στίχοι, Μίξη, Μάστερινγκ: MTK

Εισαγωγή:

MTK και Τζειμς Λονγκμπότομ ο φιλέλληνας 
Είναι μεγάλη μου χαρά να συνεργάζομαι μαζί του 
Το θέμα είναι σχετικό με την αιτία του θυμού 
Ευθύνεται η ακατανοησία!

Ελάχιστοι άνθρωποι σκέφτονται βαθιά 
Γι΄ αυτό δε πάμε πουθενά
Σκεφτείτε το καλά!

Κουπλέ 1: 

Έχω μπουχτίσει τους περιπάτους στα πάρκα και στα δάση
Η πρασινάδα με κουράζει ενώ η θάλασσα με ξελογιάζει
Θα προτιμούσα να ‘μουνα σε βάρκα άντι αμάξι 
Πάντοτε στα μέρη με τσογλάνια είμαι στάχτη  

Δε φανερώνω πια πατριωτική αγάπη σε γκρινιάρη
Τόσα ξέρει τόσα λέει, ο εξυπνάκιας δεν αλλάζει
Άρα είναι σπατάλη, και το αίμα καν δε συμβάλλει
Καμία κακή φάρα μου ταιριάζει 

Δήθεν ανθρώπους αποφεύγω όπως ο διάολος το λιβάνι   
Χαϊβάνια μ’ έχουν άχτι, ζηλοφθονία φέρνουν τα πάθη 
Δε δίνω δυάρα για κανένα παλιοναζιστάκι
Οίκοθεν νοείται ότι η νεοελληνική πάντοτε μ’εκφράζει

Άτεγκτοι πρέπει να είμαστε με παλιοτόμαρα με τέτοια στάση
Τα λόγια των πολλών καλλιτεχνών στάζουνε φαρμάκι 
Ενώ εγώ σκαπανέας, απλά ο βλάχος δε σκαμπάζει 
Όλα όσα γράφω έχουν βάση. 

Ρεφρέν:

Ο θυμός πάντα από ακατανοησία πηγάζει 
Οπότε, να το ΄χετε υπόψιν, να σας νοιάζει
Θέλει προσοχή το θέμα σαν φυτάκια σε περβάζι
Είναι ανθρώπινο για οποιονδήποτε να σαλτάρει
Είναι ανθρώπινο για οποιονδήποτε να σαλτάρει
Είναι λογικό, μα δε ψάχνουνε το θέμα 
Δεν συλλογίζονται καθόλου, εξ ου και η έχθρα. 

Κουπλέ 2:

Είμαι των παλιών αρχών, όμως συναίσθηση δεν έχουν  
Οι ξετσίπωτες σιχασιά βέβαια μου φέρνουν  
Την κοινωνία είναι προφανές πως καταστρέφουν 
Επιστημονικά δεδομένα το επαληθεύουν 

Κοινή λογική πολλοί φιλελεύθεροι δεν έχουν
Προσγειωμένους κοροϊδεύουν ενώ τα ξέκωλα συγχαίρουν 
Τι πάει να πει αυτό; Πού πάν’ τα τέσσερα δε ξέρουν
Τα μυαλά των νέων ελπίζω οι ιδέες μου να τα θρέψουν 
 
Οι μαντραχαλάδες μας συνέχεια χαζεύουν  
Ούτε να σκέφτονται το μέλλον τους δε θέλουν 
Επιεικείς οι δάσκαλοι, πλέον δε στηλιτεύουν   
Όλοι όσοι καταντούνε ‘παίτες υποφέρουν 

Στην ηθική περιέργως αντιλέγουν  
Είναι σαν απορρίμματα που το έδαφος ρυπαίνουν 
Στην χώρα των παραμυθιών οι ανεγκέφαλοι διαμένουν  
Λίγοι γονείς με σωστούς τρόπους τα παιδιά ανατρέφουν.

Ρεφρέν:

Ο θυμός πάντα από ακατανοησία πηγάζει 
Οπότε, να το ΄χετε υπόψιν, να σας νοιάζει
Θέλει προσοχή το θέμα σαν φυτάκια σε περβάζι
Είναι ανθρώπινο για οποιονδήποτε να σαλτάρει
Είναι ανθρώπινο για οποιονδήποτε να σαλτάρει
Είναι λογικό, μα δε ψάχνουνε το θέμα 
Δεν συλλογίζονται καθόλου, εξ ου και η έχθρα.

MTK - Ακατανοησία Feat James Longbottom

Rocket  (Prod. Beck Beats)

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jokers in my deck(Prod.DWNLD)

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