fifth element shit. this shit slapssssss🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

ape shit

young fly on the track 🧑🏿‍🌾🧑🏿‍🌾🧑🏿‍🌾

Debut Album Out April 26th!! https://linktr.ee/tapeheadlinks

50 Cent Remix Album: https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/tapehead-remixes-50-full-album

MF DOOM Remix Album: https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/doomsday-tribute-tapehead-remixes-full-album

Full Length Crime Side Album Out Now! https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/tapehead-enter-the-crime-side-36-chambers-remixes-full-album

Extended Version: https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/crime-side-extended-mix
Crime Side Remix: https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/tapehead-crime-side-remix

Behind the scenes of how I made this beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qOv3jo2zljI

Thank you so much for 100K streams: happy to say that the instrumental is now out on Spotify (and other streaming services):
https://open.spotify.com/track/7E7XrsH9croPa5CCiRy0DB?si=e9841bdf0b7a4d96
https://music.apple.com/us/album/crime-side-instrumental-instrumental-single/1577843527?uo=4&app=apple+music

Beat by Tapehead
Vocals from 'C.R.E.A.M.' acapella by Wu-Tang Clan

Instrumental now available:

https://soundcloud.com/tapeheadloops/crime-side-instrumental

Crime Side

(Yea) 

For my dogs out there, man
Oh this shit so hard, nigga
Yea
No genre on this, fuck is you talking bout
Yea
Look 

Feeling it all the time
Me and my niggas top 5 up in the 5 (5, 5)
Quarter of my life compensated with simple slides
Who slide thru for the stiffy, instinctively not surprised
Do not disturb on my line, my shit is always silenced (brrt brrt)
Inept with my personal ego dipped in a time shift
I guess I'm more than I seem up in my lyrics
Niggas hating still overextended, dog, but I'm cool with that (yea)
I'm on and off, bask in the vibes and dope ambience
Barely make appearance, I'm too nonchalant 
To hold grudges against niggas who hide behind a front, smoke and mirrors fake screens
Durant, 7, said I'm flexing in the paint tho
Same flow since 08 tho all at the Lake tho
I aim for gratified accomplishments all with the draco (pew)
Lost me when bro, he paved a halo
Told mama, man I'm sorry for the wait tho
Budapest floors, my enemies still in store
Constantly pushing my limits, always wanting something more
On the road to perfection, and troubled when mama exit
Been awhile since I felt her love and spiritual essence, on god!
I'm tryna flex on any nigga who silly nigga (silly)
Out of touch with reality but still feel me nigga (woah)
Shout out to fam out in Philly, nigga
Sanbernadino late night sex, checks popped with a pillie nigga
Yea
I really did all I could
Me and my bros became more than what they thought we should
Hand me down opinions, expectations from niggas who jaded
Shading the son when his radiance adjust the cadence
Drum roll for the bros, we bound to catch the vibe
Chains on our necks, but told to free our mind
Disrespect a perspective of niggas who can't decide the relevance or importance of being lesser in size (yea yea)
Family mean more than these runner ups
Wrist acrobatic, stones running up packaged all with a somersault
Never catch the illy
My nigga got the gat wrapped in sticky
Blicky in the drawer
Down settlements and court dates that a nigga just can't adjourn
But the simple vibes of fam and friends that I still enjoy
A og, and my soul deep
Might drop a milly, put pretty face on a rollie if I make it with my homies
Pockets fat, that's on Choji
Fuck we drinking til we od (brrt brrt)
My ma the closest thing to God, no blasphemy invoking
My conscience is teeming with words subconscious steady wrote in
Took a long time for my spirit to become awokened
Vaseline convos, slick talk, let the grip talk (pew pew)
90s baby getting jumped like it's criss cross
Respect to enemies and love for my real ones
Sanbernadino '19, wait til this kick off 

Why you always, why you on your own?
Why you on your own
There's a lot of things I see in us
Just vibe with me, put down your phone
Man, I told you all I see is love
(Ahhhh ahhh) 

(lil kyo speaking)
Yo, look at these bitch ass niggas over here
Bitch ass nigga one, bitch ass nigga number two
(Outsiduh speaking) What the fuck, why am I still a bitch ass nigga?
(Jaccpot speaking) Go suck some toes, nigga



Sanbernadino '19

Yea
Yea
Panoramic views from an outside nigga still on wide screen, feats 50 inch
My eyes full of childish love with these litty trends
Lil' town road nigga with some city sins
Friends notorious for being late, but it ain't no biggie, shit
Family long distance but they call and check on me like deposits, honest
Bitches and ratchet women in the projects
I look forward like emails to other options
Now I'm content with no side bitch, and date a goddess
20-20 hindsight, I guess there's more to see
My best friend invited to Hawaii for a week
Heavenly, flow of time 7 seas
Intuition initially up for catching me
I became a better me
Tryna make a milly, but my ego and self pride still constantly an Achilles
Stuck between good music and hoping niggas feel me
But I don't need that
I pray to God for knowledge and I seek that
I flow on beats that Speig sewn, but you never seen Speig rap
The homie man
Surrounded by genuine love, fuck it never lonely, man
23 already I'm tryna settle down
Try save up with goddess home girl to cop a house
No ops in town
Self confidence, good energy my sponsor now
Black man in a phrase but think outside the cage like I'm Rhonda Ros
Yea
Blow sage to disintegrate my old ways
Okay, nigga
I'm in love, can't believe I feel fine, nigga
Mami drop jewels from a fear high, nigga
No more blues from a Caroline, nigga
Put my iron will on a steel line, nigga
Satan really thought he could kill God, nigga
By speaking words of false subs and niggas who cop drugs
In place of lost loves and draw blood for one who dumb front for a lost cause 

I fall asleep on clouds made of butter yellow love I drink
I don't know what else to think

Ukiyo/ Sundown Interlude



(Threezus' speaking)
(On god, best in the 518
We are, you know that, know it
5 ain't ready for us
They next up tho, the whole 5 next up) 

(Yea)
(Yea)
Twilight skies still mask my open lungs
Crisp autumn air, still breathe all with my hoodie on
The sound of silence, and cop car violence 
The flash of burnt scarlet and indigo blue violets, breeze through the city while I
I kick my high again
Just came from the stu, had a good time with it
My phone on dnd, just perceiving the works
Of a kid who barely knows his own perceivable worth
Some exceptions to the rule, some texts pop thru

Ou 

My homie Speig hit the line with a dime Ou
I peep, like naw, now where the links, so let me slide thru
Got some cream, might cop a bottle, told me cop two
Now what's the inner works?
If shawty got a bad spanish homegirl, man, tell her to bring to her friend with her
Soaking in depression, how this finna work
He text me back like nigga, stop being weird, Imma get the herb 

(Foreign skies blinded me to empty charms,
I crossed the ocean and fell into your arms,
So sure so wrong,
You sang me a simple tune I took it for a song) 

(Yea)
(Uh)
I hope the pussy like nirvana
Freshly coated in gray Jay's and black joggers
Don't really wanna bother but
I've been in a slump, so fuck, nigga, what's the problem, now what's the problem 
The grass crunch like lays under my Jay's 
Chip on shoulder from hoes who still play, full moon luminescent, brighter than some white ups
On jut, niggas clock, the type to already size up
You know the glare of the light still stop me cold
Yea
And my soul is too ice ice ice ice
And my head is too ice ice ice
I got a, got a hoe on the ice ice 

Homie dead, dried blood up on the ice ice 

Rest in peace for the war you've been born into
God orphaned you
And filled your mind with illusions Baddies and masawhipping foreign coupes
A virgin to the game, now how you gone shoot? 

(Foreign skies blinded me to empty charms,
I crossed the ocean and fell into your arms,
So sure so wrong,
You sang me a simple tune I took it for a song)

Downtown

Argh
Yea
Mhm
Uh, Like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Hmm, yea 

Eyepatch on my shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea, huh
Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea yea
Look 

I'm talking 'bout that
96 flow, you know mindsick ghost
My lyrical current is just a tad bit froze
Still come for these niggas head like a sloppy thottie with the slobtop
Niggas getting jumped on the block just like it's hopscotch 
Stopwatch
Niggas clocking
Guns popping like it's poprocks
Cut niggas off just like a crop top
Patient for the disses, whose ya type nigga dot dot
Niggas got the keys without the pop lock
Stop drop
Fuego
Nike sneaks off the payroll
Claiming you a God but really naw, where's ya halo
Common sense, mentally decapitated with dinero 
Stand up, I never stay low
Girl, do what I say so
Make feats, break ankles
Cuz I'm balling, shot calling
Bullet to my name, nigga versus strain of triple beam balancing my life up to the grain
I'm going off this
Deep in the game, I'm way in just like I'm Marlon, flow nostalgic like a dolphin 
Niggas nobodies like Roxas 
Promise I'm a monster, no solace 
My niggas in the back mixing drink with the most potent of the caesar salad
Last song I was drowning now I'm swimming through the pussy
Give a fuck, you understand, just never overlook me
Get the nookie, seasoned rookie
Then cookie but not galleta 
Women, pussy, and set up
Getting up with the get up
Bruise, wolls and medicine
Jewels soothe to minimum 

Uh
Like Slick Rick, nigga
Yeah, hmm
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea
Yea yea
Uh
Eyepatch on my wrist like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Getting down with this shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea 

Time to separate the sheep from the goat
The heat in my coat, I could make you sleep with the scope
I've never been bodied on a single piece that I wrote (uh huh)
I'm too elite for you niggas, I don't even gotta gloat
(Uh)
I should beat you niggas and heave you off a boat
Drop you like a seed and supersede a genius with a quote
I could shoot the breeze, make you niggas bleed, tricks up the sleeve
Please believe baby I'm prestigious with the notes (uh)
Niggas better stick to what they good at, cause it's not rap
Chalk outline where you stood at (yea)
The cops found your body hard to identify 
Like my women in twos like they Geminis'
Take a fool to recognize (uh)
Open arms as I let it fly
You niggas won't last, dog, you trash in the legend's eyes
Kick a can and devour your clan (uh huh)
This is a big-fish town, but this ain't Power, my man
(Naw) (naw)
Understand there's a method to my madness
Malice at the palace and stuff you under a mattress
When you approach with that whack shit
Lyrical bull mastiff
Messing with the god results in permanent absence (absence) 

Like Slick Rick, nigga (yea)
Yeah, hmm (slick, slick)
Chains on my neck like Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea (yea, uh uh)
Yea yea
Uh
Eyepatch on my wrist like Slick Rick, nigga
Uh
Getting down with this shit like Slick Rick, nigga
Slick Rick, nigga
Yea yea

Slick (feat. Rhakim Ali)

Mhm mhm
Yea
You got it
Mhm mhm mhm (Ou)
(Don't flex on me)


Yea
Yea, finally got my weight up (mhm)
Niggas checking for the paycut
Yea
I'm a God, I'm a savior
Chains on my neck, I'm a slave huh (mhm)
Still checking for the paycut
Man, I'm trying to get my name up, yea! 

Don't flex, don't flex, don't flex on me
You got it, yea
Don't flex, don't flex, don't flex, yea
Don't flex on me
You got it, yea 

Yea
Yea
Niggas know my name when I say it now
(Yea)
My mama super proud (super proud)
Man, I do this for the squad (for the squad yea)
Man, I know that I'm a God (I'm a God yea)
Pull up with the coupe with my bros 'bout to slide ('bout to slide)
I don't like your vibe
And she hold it down for me (ohhhh)
Yea
Yea
My girl, she hold it down for me
And I swear I love her company 
Yea, I ain't tryna lie, but I know I swear to god, I feel like she the one for me (Yea)
Uh
Uh
And my mama super proud of me
(Mhmm nahmhmm) 

Don't flex, don't flex, don't flex on me
You got it, yea
Don't flex, don't flex, don't flex, don't flex on me, yea
You got it, yea


Don't flex

Reprod. Mizzy Mauri the Producer

My first song/remix, let me know how you like it! I’ll work on my vocals and mixing, that will come with time. Make sure to follow and stay tuned for what’s coming. 🔥🙏
And yes, the cover art is by me. I have fun doing then lol

LYRICS:

[Intro: Roller K]
Roller K, you already know what’s going on
T.D Remix, the first song I’ve ever released. Yeesh!
You already know it’s gonna go crazy
Woah, woah woah woah

[Hook: Roller K]
Pull up in a bimmer
He talkin’ that shit, so I pull out the heater
Funny how silent he get when he see it (shh)
If he make a noise, I’ma blast him like speakers (huh, woo)
I need to calm down
I gotta stop now, I gotta stop now (woah, shit)
But I can’t calm down
I’m too involved now, I’m going off now

[Chorus: Roller K]
I got a bitch in my clothes (woah)
I got a wraith and it’s gold (woah)
I got my pockets on swole (woah)
I got them bars on the low (woah)
Rodeo how I just ride the beat
Mario how I just pipe and leave
Piranha plant how I spit fire, heat
Dismembered this shit, that’s amputee

[Verse 1: Roller K]
Huh, amputation
If you ain’t ‘bout money then pass away
Rubber bands in my pockets, they there to stay
Like the rubber that catch all my nut I spray (ew)
More like rubber bullets that these police spray (pew)
Wanna aim at your dome, but they better pray (yuh)
I be praying on the day they decide to change
‘Fore we have to bear arms and decide they fate (on God)
Look at the wristwatch
Didn’t cost much but you lames be pissed off
Team Rocket how my career gonna blast off (peww)
Maybach shit like I’m cosigned to Rick Ross 
Big boss, I’m gon’ be a staple in hip hop
Just watch, one day I will be at the top
Not chasin’ no clout but I will be prevalent (yessir)
‘Cause I stay in my element

[Chorus: Roller K]
I got a bitch in my clothes (woah)
I got a wraith and it’s gold (woah)
I got my pockets on swole (woah)
I got them bars on the low (woah)
Rodeo how I just ride the beat (yuh)
Mario how I just pipe and leave (yuh)
Piranha plant how I spit fire, heat
Dismembered this shit, that’s amputee

[Verse 2: Roller K]
Amputee shit how I made the cut (shk)
Strut on these hoes, I don’t give a fuck (nope)
Fuck on your hoe, I don’t give a fuck (yuh)
Nut in her throat and she swallow up
I may be a virgin but I know what I want
I want a girl that love me no matter what
She loyal and she show me nothing but love
A day one that ride with me for the long run 
My flow is impeccable
You dare play with my green and I’ma turn you to a vegetable
Cock back the .9 and I’m aiming at your retinals (pew)
If you not dependable, then you be expendable
You know how this ending tho
End of the story, you know that’s a fact (yuh)
Watch on my wrist how I stay with a strap (brrt)
I pull that thang out, no fucks given
Get hit with all dat like brrat, brrat, brrat

[Chorus: Roller K]
I got a bitch in my clothes (woah)
I got a wraith and it’s gold (woah)
I got my pockets on swole (woah)
I got them bars on the low (woah)
Rodeo how I just ride the beat
Mario how I just pipe and leave
Piranha plant how I spit fire, heat
Dismembered this shit, that’s amputee

AMPUTATION (T.D Remix)

SINNER (Riot Remix) out now!
My own music on the way, stay tuned  🎤🎧
17 y/o

AMPUTATION (T.D Remix)

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