Written & Produced by Me

Lyrics:

Chorus:
Driving down the yellow brick road ain't easy. /
Tryna stay mellow, the world don't ease me. /
Buckle up for the ride. /
We gon fly high on the edge of the sky. / x2

Verse 1:
I'm young and intelligent. /
Dwelling in embellishment. I'm modelling some excellence. Straight off from my interim. /
Rebelling through my elegance, it's evident and delicate. It's hard to even estimate how much I am a pessimist. /
I'm propelling through my diligence. Selling all my records in. A Methodist is eminent and I'm just a resident. /
In my home town. I made my own sound. /
I aim to be relevant and forever, that is my sentiment. /
This game is like potato salad, I'm just really relishing. I've set in as a elephant and Im really definite. /
I've grown outside my skeleton and lived out all my testaments. /
I started out as hesitant and now I become heaven sent. /

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
My life was almost tragedy turned into a casualty. At times it felt like agony the rest was just blasphemy. Casually, I reminisce how I got out manually. Never did I notice one day I enter alchemy in music, expression like. /
Turn into reality. /
Burn inside the studio and rap like you was Cassidy. /
No one can never pass with me. Once they learn to pass the beat and catch their peak. And rap to beats exact to me. A masterpiece. /
I dream beyond the galaxy. Hope my Mama proud of me. I rapping always casually. Tryna make a masterpiece like Master P and all the others legends in the masterleague. /
I aim to fly insanity, and I got a strategy. /

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
I'm not a present in this game, you can't out rap me. /
I'm learnt my lessons through my pain, thus I out rap beats. /
I earned my blessings in this lane, thus I got my keys. /
I took a turn around events, hence I got my peace. /
I urge all my listeners to set a standard here. /
Pass on the lesson, work for what you want to every ear. /
Before I dip, I gotta tell you something you should hear. /
Conquer everything you do and fly in the air. /

(Chorus)

Yellow Brick Road

Written & Produced by me

Caterpillar Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Born a caterpillar, raised a butterfly. Rising in set when the sun will shine. In the summertime. Son of God will rise. Coming soon. I got something to strategize. Swimming through the lies, tryna scrutinise. my perception.  I'm eager to summarise my position and trials in life. I'm right in plain sight. /
But they still wanna sensertise instead of them go with the mind to listen to me with their ears open and analyse how I interject. / 
My life story and glory but they do not compromise how I energise with a business mind. No intention to seek, they don't emphasize.  Hence the reason I go surprise the people with truth that will open minds. /
Some of yall label me socially conscious but boring, please stop all that nonsense. /
Stayed off the socials to care off my conscience, focused on being more modest. /
Love both of my parents. My father taught courage, my mother taught bondage. /
My words are expensive to teach, I am preaching a profit. /
How am I misrepresented when culture vultures put their feet in the game with no leash on their name. The beats that will save the raps that they make. I feel the disdain. /
Their flow and beats sound the same. They roll in the deep just to reach for the fame. But as it goes on, the game witnessed brothers kill brothers overtime, we're feeling wrath of Caine. /

Hook:
Riding fromy enemies. / (x4)
Riding with this energy. / (X3)
Tryna keep my soul in peace. /

Verse 2:
My genre the same but my lane different. I'm moving the game cause I can't mimick. I'm feeling so livid, I am gifted. With talent, compassion. My game wicked. This banger might get you a speed ticket. My vision is vivid and we'll delivered. Might look a bit timid but I'm good in spirit. I can get you addicted with one listen. /
Through good riddance. I'm highly ignited through ammunition. Buckle up for this ride for this new mission to being a star with no limit. Not Master P got my hopes driven. I tripped on hurdles to find my vision. / Building myself from passion and brilliance. I'm so determined I'm making a killing. / (Damn!)
I fly in the sky and I reach for the stars. /
Larry and I two kings to a god. /
Pass up new heights and travel afar. /
Jump on the stage, I sell out the yard. /
I need a mill, maybe a trill. /
I'm back up on my feet, the Achilles will heal. /
Beat out the stars like Dirk with the Mavs. /
Carry my team like LeBron with the Cavs. /
I'm not stuck in the box. I'm timeless cut the hands of my watch. /
I'm not stuck in a block, got used to these muscles by breaking these locks. /
I'm blocking these shots, filled up with dark thoughts that make me get lost. /
It's killing my heart, I'm feeling too gone from all of these rocks. /

(Hook)

Caterpillar

August



Verse 2:
I'm Tryna get right out da mud. I'm really stuck. / (Hey)
Fixing puzzles all my life, I can't get up. / (Hey)
Been through all across the field, can't get no buzz. / (Hey)
Feeling trapped inside my mental, feeling stuck. / (Hey)
Swimming through the mud, Tryna find some love. Tryna catch a buzz, end up swimming with the Sharks. Please get me up. / (Hey)
I can't even talk to god. Where you at. / (Hey)
Now I can not find myself at all cause. /

YIKES!

Written & Produced by Me

Verse 1:
I'm peeking through these Blinders. /
Let me remind you that I'm a rhymer with a mind of a poetical, ethical, mind writer. Highlighter. /
I am a hard fighter, high climber. Write fire. I'm hungry but more wiser. /
I'm riding above these trees. I'm rhyming above the seas. I'm spitting more than you think. /
It's hard to see things that you believe but it's dangerous to live a life without belief, if you can't afford to go and seek. /
Preach. /
Everything that you teach. /
Anything is everything, but anything can catch you sleeping, catch you reaching. Then you fall down to the ground, pleasing for some help. /
But you notice everybody leaves. /
We look up to Jahova to fight these blocks that makes a killing, cause we all don't want to know anything about D'Evils. /
Although I'm fearful, my mind and my pen are too lethal. Im rising up above the people cause some of y'all are deceitful. /
If God is my shepherd then my pen is my dopamine pension. If I got my own preface, I be penning my coldest intentions. /
The more that I mention all the struggles I been through. My life depends on this pencil. Will I ever get out of this tension. /
We build our big picture but reality is sneaking on us. /
We killing for a mixture but the devil peeking on us. /
We aim to reach our ceiling but our feelings creep upon us. /
God bless our soul but our aura sneezing on us. /
The earth looks exquisite but the nature seems vicious. /
If I go outside, my soul will trade for the riches. /
I can't surround myself with yesmen, and some wack thoughts. /
That means I'll dig for my roots to see all of my black thoughts. /
Peeking through the blinders once again my visions blunted. /
Reaching out to find some meaning in this life I wanted. /
Leaving out the sunken place and everything that's haunted. /
Dreaming bout the things I want to see within my process. /
I'm afraid to look beyond but I know I'm bound to stay. I don't want to go astray so I sit down and pray. /
I'm Isaiah from the Celtics, everything's above me but I still dominate above the hate right in the paint. I'm bound to play. /

Verse 2:
The sun is peaking through the blinders symbolising my hope. /
Should I run outside and find that hope or hide in my home. /
On the low I'm like a roach. I cannot coast across the board. I might just go and join along and just see where my visions gone. /
All along, reality has overthrown our hopes of going strong. We're home alone but at the same time, we're all we got to chase our goals. /
Although I'm happy in life, I feel broke inside my spirit everyday from the start of every morrow. /
Its difficult to maintain. To keep a firm grip is pivotal for you to stand straight. /
I dare say to continue so your pain can go away. Even if doesn't seem right. Just keep your head straight. /
In totality my whole reality has got me moving through sodality but there were moments filled with big fatality. /
My mom's said to live your life through morality. I don't ever want to end up as a casualty. /
Fly higher that's word to the young Messiah. Die trying for a cent that's word to many men and to all that go inspire. /
Pushing to make some fire. /
Cruising through the confusion of this world, we fly higher. /
Your boat can't survive the ocean of my tears. /
Your woke but you rely on the words that you hear. /
You spoke but did you lie around your peers. /
Stop posing for the gram and step outside of your Blinders. /

Outro:
I'm feeling lost inside. /
I'm peeking through these blinds. /
These demons out in sight. /
Oh no, oh no. /



BLINDers

Written & Produced by Me

Verse:
In life you think you have the plan. /
Thinking you'd be the man. /
In the brink of existence, you always give a chance. /
Life is a beach, you waving onto your own land. /
Music vibrating out your ears, thus you made it pan. /
Think you Can make a jam. /
And make a hundred grand. /
Be a stunna like Gunna, you wanna make a gram. /
Turn to many gigs like increasing your monthly phone plan. /
I'm a youngin with destiny in my own hands. /
But in this case, I'm internally depressed. /
By expectations that elevate my whole potential, which unfortunately in my mind I could never reach the net. /
I wanna see the best, but sometimes I'm sitting on the fence. /
All I wanted is nothing but my respect. /
With major label fundings, my cadence can make up something. I lost all hope. /
At the end of this tight rope. I might choke like the Clippers, these Jokers can make you ride a slope. /
Through every obstacle I be crying to myself. /
So I try to fit with everybody by living lush and getting trust, but then I didn't know I was lying to myself. /
Kept denying my identity just to fight for my wealth. /
Afraid to find myself with nothing to prove. /
When in life, you keep dreaming, you have nothing to lose. /
But you wanna stand out you gotta lock your laces up and keep yourself in shoes. /
And keep your hands upon you. /
I've been this way since 08. /
Sensitive to other peoples thoughts hence why I don't play. /
Back in my day I've been having to pray for my accolades. And to this day, I'm silent with death in my mind with a Mac and a K. /
With that I would say, I go the path I'm destined to take. I'm carrying weight on my shoulders that might pressure me to break. /
But I can't wait. Our time is running, my mind is numbing. Can't rely on these rhymes I'm writing. Cause... /
I don't know if my light is coming. 
My odds are stacked against me, hence I can't keep shining. /
Too scared to fail, I'm afraid to keep grinding. Just to dance with the devil in hell and sleep crying. /
My only concern is rising up to prominence. /
My realest concern is to never lay bottomless. /
As much as it burns, I gotta stay confident. /
Simultaneously, I gotta care for my consciousness. /
Cause my mental been a problem every now and then. /
Sick of being paranoid, I could be a coward man. /
It's so hard to keep a straight face if no love is sent. /
So what the point of purpose when you ducking rounda again. /
Couldn't trust my friends around me, so I  stayed inside. /
Who knows the percs of an autistic walking in this life. /
My purpose on the earth is to walk along and catch the light. /
And to walk on this Furness and find myself under this light. /

Hook:
(I'm a self addicted introvert. /
A sucker Tryna go convert. /
Always rising from the dirt. /
Always Tryna to insert. /
Everything I've done to accomplish what I've set to do. to make it in this universe. /) (X2)


INTROVERT

Paris

Verse:
Attacking at all of your favourite rappers. /
High parabola, my sights set up high in order to break balance. /
While I make talent. /
Push when it matters, my raps are shady but I'm slim like Marshall Mathers. /
Breaking down my skillset, where's your pallette. /
I'm a savage. /
I'm claiming baggage. /
What's the dealio, I can rap a milli on a track for some cash in your stash. Get the bag, get the gat. /
That was a popular phrase. Attack me with another threat, I come knocking your place. /
I might pop in your face. /
I might go steal your new watch and your brand new Js. /
I'm maybe. /
Passive aggressive, I'm Tryna reach to the masters that control all of the masses that birth all of my masterclasses. What happenes in some moments goes faster than you U imagined. Feels like another relapse but I'm really cooking some magic. So I. /
Master my craft like Mistah FAB and the master rappers. /
Commit to facts like Mickey Factz so I speed and dash. /
Making a splash is making a track without a pass. So I'm. /
Ready to blast and willing to commit to rap. /
Don't fight with me, I'm not pity and not pretty. /
Don't ride with me, I got foes to fight with me. /
I don't lie, I got rhymes so try and beat me. /
I got lines, I got dimes, so try defeat me. /
I'm writing raps as big wheelies like Meek Mill. /
I'm tired of fake rappers with cheap skills. /
Nas got the album of the year, contender every year. From 2017, I'm been dropping content every year. /

Hook:
Life is hard when the sun don't shine. /
People finna blame the clouds or the rain in the sky. / 
Life is hard when the sun don't shine. /
People finna blame all the truths and the lies. /

(Larry's Verse)

(Hook)

Sun Don't Shine(feat. ELKAY)

Written and prod by ME

Verse 1:
I don't need another boat coz I can float I give you what I sell. /
Speaking from your tracks, you want heaven but you raising hell. /
Coming out the water, popping off like I left some shells. /
Your guns can't match my bars, hence we raising cells. /
I'm on a roll, making paper hence you can see my mark. /
The hottest rapper out my school. Been fire from the start. /
Still too short from my dreams, but you can't blow the whistle. /
The pressure boil like a kettle whistle. I will never fizzle. /
Got the keys, the power of Jada but can you break your locks. /
The styles that I bring, I'm pushing P like I'm gonna take the shots. /
I'm not from D Block, you know I ain't pushing rocks. I'm growing tough like I'm Sheek. /
And make your body drop. /
You got the will to slap but your records will never rock. /
You so far gone from reality, you better take care. Cause nothing will ever be the same. You'll end up in dispair. /
You wishing for a gram like Aubrey so be prepared. /

Verse 2:
Give me the keys to rap on like Alicia jams. A one man band man. I switch beats and make jams. /
Give me what I need to make more bread and more friends. And give me the power and strength to break more trends. /
But to be great, I need to learn through my wrongs. /
In the end. I'm on my own. I need to plan and make it grow. /
I may need a stanbase to make Ms through my songs. /
I denied Ja wrong like I killed a whole swarm. /
I never burn fast. I stay fire coz I am a earner. /
I'm getting better and better and I'm no slow burner. /
Broke without some gas. I need to stay and it's awful. /
Broken down like glass, gotta make my way around and make marbles. Colossals. /
Everything I need in the palm of my hands. Performing my plans. It's awesome. /
I'm alive as it gets no cancer for cure. You can tell me. Definitively, I bring the jux to any LP. /


So RIGHT

Written & Produced by Me

Chorus:
I'm back in my town. I'm back with a smile. I'm chasing the crown and I been for a while. I come with a pound. I run for a mile. I'm crafting my sound and I'm building my files. /
You come with the talk and I come sauce. /
People be blocking my way to the top. /
I'm wishing my hand could be right on a Glock. /
Shoot my way out so nothing can't stop... Me. /

Hook:
I'm back on my grind. /
I'm back on my ride. /
I'm ready to fly. Yeah... / X4

Verse 1:
People be hiding away and finding a way to fight all the hate. Despite all the shame that hides in their pain. They fly by the gates that glide in their way. /
That is defined by the rage that happens today. We're trapped in a cage to combat all the hate that comes in our way. So we pull out the Kay to kill all that we prey. /
Too busy writing for profit. I gotta be honest. I follow the prophets. /
You miss me with all of the gossip. I shoot at your collar and take all your dollars. /
I reject all of the nonsense. I stay focused on everything and I can not be bothered but. /
Pressure is rising and climbing to tackle some problems. /
I am the hardest, I am the smartest. Been doing that since the Carter. /
Often regarded as a young prophet. And he was raised by a goddess. /
DEN running across and growing afar, word to my father. /
I've been putting in work. The effort paid off. Now I'm filling my pockets. /

(Hook)

Verse 2:
Bro I'm never folding. This the life that I've chosen. This the path that I'm going. No looking back. Just cooking raps. Just looking at where I'm floating. Not losing cash, I'm phoned in. Still calling back. Stay mobile with my profile. Got through the cracks filled up my spot. Now hold in your thoughts you throwed in. I got you caught in the moment. You see a man that rose in. Then grew from the concrete. All eyes on me. No lies you seek. Just keep your focus. Don't fight homie. I punch homie with lines on me. I rap homie. You get it. /
Took my loses now I'm winning. /
Use my flaws to get more vicious. /
Used my fall to stand ambitious. /
Sydney my city got the lights on me man I'm so vivid. /
My life been painted you can wonder where I see my vision. /
See what I wrote and come take a visit. /
To see where I'm at with my goals and my mission. /

(Hook)

Back On My Grind

DIRTY/DANGEROUS

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