[written by toad and jepotastic]
[mix and mastered by cryptic-x]
[intro]
"Toad! I got your message - what’s eating you?”

[v1]
Jepo,
are you being serious about all the misogyny that follows me/
Eyeing me like I'm literal property/
These Men are changing me to what society wants to see/ 
My mother was an absentee so I look to women above pray to help me/

Like jepo and Beth, teaching me the ways that I can be true to thee/
Help me find my voice so that I can scream at those who try to harm me/
Jepo what is wrong with these guys/ 
Treating us like a prize then getting mad when we laugh at their size/(laughing)

will us women ever arise without needing disguise to hide our cries/
When will these bigots realize what we say is improvise, hope they don’t touch our thighs?/ [HOOK] 
JEPO: tell me honey honey chile what you wanna know
i’ll be funny with the guile answer you in flow
TOAD: i'll take everything you got for me!!!
JEPO: knowledge bombs?
TOAD: knowledge bombs knowledge bombs
JEPO/TOAD: lowkey
JEPO: tell me honey honey chile what you wanna know
i’ll be funny with the guile answer you in flow
TOAD: i'll take everything you got for me!!!
JEPO: knowledge bombs?
TOAD: knowledge bombs knowledge bombs
JEPO/TOAD: lowkey

[VERSE2]
yes hello i am a woman, i ain’t gonna tell you sorry /
i ain’t gotta be your mommy - i ain’t gotta do your laundry /
i ain’t gonna stroke your ego, talk you up when you feel funny /
bout me breaking glass ceilings and dealings, oh honey /
but i’m gonna do this my way /
it’s my way or the highway /
welcome to my world /
gather round and hear me boys and girls /
that new sense of respect why don’t you give it a twirl? /

droppin bars faster than these idiots /
male chauvinist pigs you think you can dig /
yourself in any deeper than a self-righteous prig /
one who gets trig-gerred it figures you think i give a fig? /
give em an inch they take their sweet mile /
oh child i’m spittin bile on these men that i revile /
but you find you-self a good one - smile /
all the while cause he treats you right then gimme a dial /

JEPO: “Toad, would you believe I just wrote that in my kitchen?”

[HOOK] 
JEPO: tell me honey honey chile what you wanna know
i’ll be funny with the guile answer you in flow
TOAD: i'll take everything you got for me!!!
JEPO: knowledge bombs?
TOAD: knowledge bombs knowledge bombs
JEPO/TOAD: lowkey
JEPO: tell me honey honey chile what you wanna know
i’ll be funny with the guile answer you in flow
TOAD: i'll take everything you got for me!!!
JEPO: knowledge bombs?
TOAD: knowledge bombs knowledge bombs
JEPO/TOAD: lowkey

[outro]
ALL YOU IDIOTS LISTEN UP - WE COMING FOR YOU! 
GO MAKE *ME* A SANDWICH
Make sure you let the door hit you on the way out 
Right, Toad? Haha, let’s go

Knowledge Bombs (Jepotastic and Toad)[prod. tapdaddy]

Created for TapDaddyBeats Cypher Frenzy submission 022722.

MV1
Aww, Yuck, somebody pass me the cool aide/
{Gimmi gimmi}
I got a bad crave for some minute made/
Haha And it's only the end of may/
{What day is it}
No AC in the ride, you know what's up, it's hot in truck/

JV1
Like a ride on a star/
Like a perfect fissile one/
yeah we ride streets aglow/
though we never be the sun/
sitting shaded from the heat/
elated just beneath the feat/
burned to the first degree/
yeah it's hot in truck/

Hook:
We all fighting for that cool air
But summer days man, they aint seem to care
The sun goes down at night babe
The day's hotter than Nick Cage
MV2
Yeah uh, Somebody called me a dock turd/
(Your a dock turd)
It's so hot in these streets and it got worse/
(Ha ha ha)
Sweat rolls down my head, Hella cops lurk/
(Woot woot)
This has been the worst day to plot a move, and I gotta poop/

JV2/
Lust for a cool breeze at 10 c (ice)/
Let it pool Wake up n the sweat Stings/
it's the van tire fire of a bop coming at you/
Metaphorically cool. Literally hot in truck/

Hot In Truck (Prod. By TapDaddyBeats)

this spawned from a ghetto joke about 'Tequila' by The Champs - the song with one word - and expanded to fill the earth.
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JEPO
this song goes out to anybody who's ever had purple drank - or not. that's all of you! 

it's b-rish
jepotastic
grab yo purple drank we make you feel fantastic

it’s not tequila
it’s not bourbon
it’s not gin
it’s not satisfaction
it’s purple drank, purple purple drank
made from grapes and somethang
could be fizzy, juice, or koolaid
electrolyte replacement gatorade


SPACE HOOK
cause i’m throwing down bars
sittin on mars
from my spaceship ooooo

i think i can be here all day
that’s what i was about to say heyyy
mr alien man spaceship man
on your old tin can
it’s not as big as the touring van
do or die
i’ve never been high
…
at least not by choice
purple drank

b-rish
jepotastic
grab yo purple drank we make you feel fantastic

...

B-RISH
Purple drank
Purp purp purp drank
Purple drink it ain't no stank
Type of drank that make you think 
The type of drank that make you great 
The drank that rhyme everythank 

Whether you stunting in the hood
While you sipping as you should
Just take another drank
Dang this stuff sure be good

Mixing sprite with codeine 
Gonna make me some that lean
When you look me in the eyes
Gonna see that purple gleam

Now it ain't as it seem
Purple ain't only lean
There's plenty of other dank
Red cup purple drank


Gatorade and kool-aid
Heck you got to hecking say
Childhood drank
Back to save the purple day

Serve me up some cherry coke
Purple Fanta ain't no joke
What about that grape juice
Sip a little gets me loose

it's b-rish
jepotastic
grab yo purple drank we make you feel fantastic


mix cryptic-x
prod tapdaddybeats

Purple Drank feat. B-Rish

(Submission for TapDaddyBeats Cypher 052222)

Chorus:
Looking at the stars from a far in the sky today/
wondering why good understood tries to shy away
No matter how hard on my part Ima Find a way/
To Continue pushing hard to Embark on Brighter day/

InitiativeMark:
Searching for the precipice of what heaven is/
While in this vessel for which my thoughts and breath emits/
Is hope a premise with sorrow imminent/
Or a condition my mental lobe tends to benefits/
Searching for joy, or its mental equivalent/ 
Meanwhile I Toil in this abyss of Ambivalence/
The rosebud of growing up a citizen/ (Citizen Kane bars, I'm old) 
Can (Kane) I Foster the jigsaw comfigure its ligaments/
To form the image of bliss, contour picture it/
But coordinates remissed in the GPS for the trip/
"Gps signal lost" All aboard content no more with it/
As a 41 year old orphan reforming his/
Life that's been horribly uprooted and Torn to bits/
When fire sets forth through your entire orphanage/
 you're mired by corpses, yet for their bequest/
There's nothing more important then continuing forward, live./

Jepotastic:
Standing at the precipice pursed my lips again/
landing with a miss is worst a slip and then/
recoil into joy i'll find from grippin when/
the toil of preserving self wakes up adrenaline/
serving up autonomous gut responsiveness/ 
i'm climbing back hand over hand on strength this vine gives/
this item's lack of slack a stranded sink for fine fists/
aligning what's inside the mind to how this life lives/
_or rather _what could be if i connected/
_another _viewpoint not readily accepted/ 
_uncovered _by other ideas rejected/
now selected and directed unprotectedly projected/
staring at the dreamy screen full of my mind themes/
sparing not a seeming gleam pull up a blind beam/
courage to the mindless consciousness of rhyme scheme/
assurance like i've never seen here and i come clean/

Precipice Feat. Jepotastic (Prod. TapDaddyBeats)

my self-proclaimed spinster friend's motto is "you don't like? you don't look!" she has nosy spinster neighbours who are actually really nice people, but hip hop is a dog-eat-dog world, so GET OUT OF MY FACE PHYLLIS!
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imma show you how i feel.

RATCHETMOBILE
pink slippers, navy snuggie /
yellin at the neighbor kids anytime i'm feelin crumby / 
think clint - eastwood - he love me /
now get off my lawn, serious, it ain't funny /

"step off!"

youngest street spinster on the block /
imma size you up here wit a snap, crackle, pop /
like a step on my dehydrate grass that you walk / 
you may notice that i don't water my lawn a lot /

huh? why you lookin' at me? huh? what you see? huh? /
i'm the spinster you wish you could be /
huh? unadulterated energy? /
like a battery C costco pack of three huh? /

RATCHETHOOK
you don't like? you don't look! /
it's my affair why you care - acting like you shook? /
you don't like? you don't look! /
it's my affair why you care - acting like you shook? /

ghetto rap in the back /
burned off my eyebrows at the grill with a fat stack / 
it like that kinda crap /
scurred off the neighbourhood watch they had a heart attack /
i dougie in my snuggie /
learned to crip walk from the internet you wack homie /
talkin smack whenever that / 
turned up. committee from the city to discuss trash /
"-day and where we're supposed to put the bins so the racoons don't spread garbage all up and down the street.

"no, phyllis, i'm not selling the house. i just like to do some gardening. i appreciate your concern, but i do this every year. literally every year."

yeah! new mailbox, not mowing the lawn /
tearing out flowerbeds and replanting them all /
attack horse-dog sophie go on fetching her ball /
you all stuck wit me here in the neighbourhood y'all /

huh? why you lookin' at me? huh? what you see? huh? /
i'm the spinster you wish you could be /
huh? unadulterated energy? /
like a battery C costco pack of three huh? /

RATCHETHOOK
you don't like? you don't look! /
it's my affair why you care - acting like you shook? /
you don't like? you don't look! /
it's my affair why you care /

get your nose out of my business, beverly /
what you think i’m a hot mess, beverly? /
cause i walk my dog in po-jams, beverly? /
rearrange your attention, beverly /
"have you checked out connie?" yeah connie /
she keep offer to housesit for me /
cause she can’t stand it curiously /
wants to see how i live privately /
don’t turn into a phyllis, beverly /
we're stuck here together, beverly /
till you die cause you old, beverly /
cause this house won’t be sold, beverly /

mix cryptic-x
prod tapdaddybeats

RATCHETMOBILE

[Intro]
Tap daddy
Whipping out the beats left and right,
people Join the battle, all rise, Let’s fight!
let this dog bite, we’re just here to write and spit some bars,
Sip some wine, smoke cigars,
friendly spars (Syke!) Sounding the alarms.
(yeh yeah)

[Verse 1]
Stab me in the back, I think I need some stiches
pouring out my soul for broke ass bitches  
But trust me, this will be your anthem
everybody hear this song, buying every album,

Keep your heads down, crouched low
clown with the round nose
Chatting up the 5 ,O’s. “OH NO!”
People round SHOW NO
Mercy, for the fools in the caddy
acting like mules from the Abbey I ~

here I am to Define
what it means to shine
Keep these people in line
and faithfully combine
All these flows changing up in rows
tip toe, around the words, hit the curb
smoking up my herbs, and just

throw cash. Misses. Burning down with no bridges.
Going on patrol, you never really know
check the homies in control, keep it on the down low.
I’d like to keep you all around me soooooooo~

[Chorus I.]
(CHOP CHOP)

Chop em at the knees
Speak no Japanese Or Cantonese
needing no words to spread the meaning
overseas, Just show the skills
 
make them dalla bills 
Someday maybe
We all be kings
But right now it’s a battle
So I’m just gonna

(chop em at the knees)
 
Nobody disagrees  
Let me find my keys
JePo killing it with ease. Ah

(chop em at the knees)

She the Bees Knees 
Everybody  witness
Never out of business 

(Chop chop)

[Chorus II. jepo]
chop em at the knees nobody disagrees
ice bars like these norway killing it with ease
chop em at the knees he the bee’s knees
everybody witness never out of business

chop em at the knees ありがとう if you please
長頸鹿 cantonese bring your language step to me   
chop em at the knees 濕濕碎 babyyyy!
my world travels faster than your raps or even lightspeed

[Verse 2 – Part 1 jepo]
choppin em at the knees - think ya gotta RIP these MCs
but they gonna be hard to please
an then how you gon beat double down?
droppin em all like fleas - they all scatterin’ in the breeze 
got me combin’-em out my weave
hand allow you gon meet trouble sound
i come in bringin the flow you think you oughta know
just keep on swinging tip toe ya see i broughta show
my words on fire they lyrically a harder blow
gonna be massacred and laid out flat on the floor and so

(chop em at the knees)
(Chop chop)

[Verse 2 – Part 2]
p-p-push it to the limit 
I been goin way too hard 
I been goin way too long 
All my demons chasing but I swear I’m really taking off 
Y’all gone see me in the stars 
Do it my way 
I got shit I wanna start 

That’s taking all day 
Hit the Bergain 
Yeah we chillin at the party 
All these good days 
We was really at the bottom 
I got stripes from all the time 
I been putting in, Know I wanna win

Hard life from all the time that I was fumblin 
Always grinding all these bitches they be mumbling 
Ever since I started really grinding it’s been humbling 
I’m runnin wit the same ones I came wit 
Thinkin in my brain missing something but can’t change it 

We all on the way, riding in the lane
no one gotta change places, or switch faces 
We really out here different locations 
I won’t waste it, It’s all payment

Chop Chop [ft. jepotastic, Prod TapDaddyBeats]

Lyrics:

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1En5wCaBVMq798YiATdZGRAceMTf0g2YLVqHQtzhrFU0/edit?usp=sharing

Rap Papi Cypher(Feat. Host: Cataclysm, Ash KI, Jepotastic, DSK, Daffy Dross, initiativeMark, B-Rish)

n the depths of darkness emerges a glimmering light, drawing me towards it. I find myself levitating towards the sky, unaware of the mysterious unfolding. Soon, it becomes evident that I am on a celestial journey to meet my star.

As I leave the Earth's atmosphere, I accelerate into an interstellar voyage, where everything rushes past me in a blur. My being is propelled towards the destination, my body pushed through the cosmic expanse. Upon reaching the destination, a mix of awe and trepidation overwhelms me as I face the star.

Fears momentarily grip me as I stand before the celestial presence, but then I realize that I can breathe deeply now that I am in its company. The music encapsulates this transformative journey – from the obscurity of the unknown to the warmth and comfort found in the embrace of the star. It is a melody that echoes the emotions of fear, wonder, and eventual tranquility experienced on this extraordinary voyage.

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