inside ya house

but u geekin

toot that

bae danger

supabad

def. entertainment/conceptual purpose only. smhhh


prod. jootsuit

come correct

philosophy

bubble the pot oh we cookin up
love or the limit she hook it up
double your trouble im bookin what
click it and lock it its two of us

baby shady as the wintertime
wavy gravy 1969
cadillac mackin on her grind
spicy hot but damn she hella fine
funny money i got nickel dime
not enough to even waste her time
imma feel ya though you unfamiliar
im way triller he's a fake ass nigga
somehow you dont get picture
its okay its not issue
take it easy i aint playin games
i dont chase ans i aint sayin names
you hit my phone cause was in your brain
took you to higher plane.
total modal constrastin
existentially this fantasm
data recollect to peak maxim 
parallel swells in this chasm.

so extensive her moan abyss
undertones states her willigness
love is for the passionate
grasp my life with her consciousness
full disclosure its the confidence
sidled up and hit the lift
i look back melancholy bliss
stay awake away and off her list
hate is for the pain that rips
all day together takin trips
in her crystal ball lickin her lips
so permissive i cant take the midst


prod. chasebanks

two of us

artisans

composure

other side

we make so much love 
we fly so high and touch the heavens skies above 
it takes the edge off of out pain
this lfe of sin and suffering would never change

miracle a miracle i pedal backwards after gepetto 
blow another smoke ring sing hi and swing it lo
a chariot in the fire forever flow canonical
call me ishmael the head and tail in winter bail
to another world the the sun and sand with pretty girl
i was all alone with hella clones draggin my dick
talkin allat shit but fuck a bitch im gettin rich
my nigga louis the bluest trueys gorilla glue me
stuck inside a zone callin his phone already blew me
better to be free but mystery like misery 
we can never see but never cease commencing me
is the killer clone robotic tone a dog and bone
i sharpen and hone pay all my loans i wrote poem
droppin allat dust they scared of us we not alone
i dont give fuck my blood you suck your such a blow.

the so much pt.2

HBD TAE (killakilla)

RIP RBG

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howitbegins

disco flow

spirit

shorty

all bout u

all praises to God...Alhamdulillah.
all credit to the extremely talented producers blessing these tracks.
special thanks to my realist niggas who put me on.

kingbeef (betnoga)

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