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B-Sides & Rarities Vol.9 [2017-2020]

Rav - Be better (me? never demo)

Dímelo…
This ain’t a diss track. This a eulogy.
Let’s lay this dog to rest. One bark at a time.

They say the loudest in the room ain’t the realest one talkin’
You barked loud—now watch how the reaper come walkin’
You K-9? Bitch, you more like a poodle with mange
Your whole catalog crusty, outdated, deranged
Still rappin’ ‘bout TECs and corner store sticks
Meanwhile, I’m with execs makin’ billboard hits
You in alleys with ghosts, I’m in suites with the gold
You stuck in ’94, still tryna act bold
That G-funk played out, that lowrider bent
Your cadence got arthritis, your bars got rent
You dropped “Dog Eat Dog” like it was hard as hell
But it sound like an old man just forgot how to spell
You preach violence and fiction, I spit culture and facts
You a Compton cosplay, I’m the Bronx with plaques

You ain’t a killer, you a kennel clown
All bark, no bite, just a burial sound
Bury that bark, silence that pain
Your name held weight—till I snapped that chain

Let’s break it down—lyrical autopsy, surgical bars
We dissectin’ your soul, leave your ego in jars
“Bulletproof Soul”? Nah, you lied on the record
You ain’t bulletproof, you the one that got peppered
Beneath that bark is fear, behind those threats is a mask
You a fake OG, floppin’ in a washed-out casket
You fed me? Nah, I brought the feast to your lawn
Now I’m pissin’ on your grave to the beat of your song
You said my girl DM’d? Bro, you delusional, lame
She said your dick game weak and your pockets got shame
“Compton legend”? Who vouched? I checked receipts
Even OGs in Watts said, “K-9’s obsolete”
Your metaphors cheap, your cadence a chore
I’m fluent in pain, but you? You just lore
You scream war, but I see panic in frame
I’m that polished machete—you’re a rusted chain

Now bow your head, K-9, your bark’s gone cold
This funeral track gon’ never get old
Queens priest at the pulpit, preachin’ your end
Your last breath rhyme… delivered by a friend

Melt this mutt down, turn fur into flame
Ashes to ashes, not even a name
Kairo Malone? That government don’t mean shit
You a walking ghost in a Reebok fit
I spit bilingual like I’m sprayin’ machetes
You spit that fiction like a broke out Chevy
You wanted the smoke? I brought the volcano
Compton boy shook, I turned bark into halo
I’m in Medellín penthouses, sippin’ on rum
You in Motel 6, callin’ Uber for crumbs
Your whole discography’s hospice rap
I’m the future, the flame, the culture, the map
Six-minute clinic, toe-tag included
I nuked your career, now your whole rep diluted
You gave me a platform, and I outshined the light
Now I’m stompin’ your legacy night after night

El funeral del perro, close that door
Tried to bite God, now you bleedin’ on the floor
Street to the pulpit, I rose from the fire
You came with war, but I’m truth in the choir

Queens made me ruthless.
Compton couldn’t cage me.
Now I bury the bark.
Manny Fusion — out.
May the dog rest in pieces.

El Funeral del Perro

04 ABANDONED 2 DEMO [2013]

i never wanna wake up
https://soundcloud.com/landosmusic

SLEEPTALKING [Single]

sleeptalking [Prod. lando!]

NEW MOON AVAILABLE NOW AT EXOCIETY.NET

The second beat is produced by kudasai (https://soundcloud.com/kudasaibeats/a-light-of-mine)

NEW MOON

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Rav x Ashido Brown - lil empathy

Produced by: Ace Hashimoto & https://soundcloud.com/jippy_dude

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I’m fit for sellin' these, committing felonies
Oh shit I’m caught, all for naught, let me dwell in peace
Rather be free, makin tracks for the fuck of it
Yall like feces, hella wack imma flush it quick
Cords twisted round my feet, bored with this sound I breed
Tortoise on the streets but a Taurus under sheets
No thesaurus on the beat, I’m recordin' what I see
The Lorax in this story see the forest for the trees
Rolled outta bed, checked the modem for the password
Late-stage capitalism, now what that ass worth
Back page obituaries bitch I rarely mask hurt
Very very urgent like I’m burgeonin' my last words
My past blurs... future is lookin distant
Searchin' for my kind I’m an urchin and a misfit
Can’t sit still, I’m sick as Samsa feel
If I’m showin' up, sure enough the answers will, yeah

...

Autocratic got a hearta stone, been holdin' on, never hold it back
Own aesthetic I’m sorta etiquette lackin' lashin' out drone attack
Peace love positivity, ya positively ain’t done shit for me
Speak in specificity ‘specially when I straight spit to beats
You ain’t tryna be a part of history? Well that’s ok with me dog
I’m rather faded, glad you hatin' what you mad at me fo?
My placid cadence had to say this: what you got on milo?
Nada, yada yada yall be talking what you bout to be doe?
We don’t play around hoe we bring it funkadelic
Harvest it master it package it then we sell it
It sells itself if you let it, I’m selfish helpin' for credit
And tell myself that I’m selfless, I guess delusion embedded
Spend the summer in Sonoma county, yeah middle Cali
Dilly-dallyin’ when I’m in your town, I’m down to incite a rally
Sanders for pessimists, yeah the senate ain't reppin' us
Take a loan on your loan, well that’s just a load on the deficit see
We livin' up in the worst spot, but tryna make the best of it
Findin' lessons in the mess and then relay the messages
We livin' up in the worst spot, but tryna make the best of it
Findin' lessons in the mess and then relay the messages

The Lorax

09 Let's Rock! ft suddlenuance. (Prod. by Sam Plechamp)

IF U NOT A SNAKE U GO EXTINCT LIKE THE DODO
@boomslang-music

Free download click on buy

Prod. Illinformed, SEHEMYRE, Adam Pallin & Chuck Strangers
Illinformed : https://twitter.com/illinformedprod
@sehemyre666

Art by @Sin7ven

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MARSH // GATES // ECHANI

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...or not

Produced by Disjointed
Art by melithescary

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Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/noluckmusic

Artwork by: twitter.com/stkales

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[INTRO - PC Pete]
I’m feeling stagnant but my city always changing
I can’t imagine what we’ll see in a few ages and a
A bit a acid got me doing calculations
Bout the distance to the moon and all the different constellations

[BRIDGE - PC Pete]
I’ve been
Over the hillside where I lay in my mind
And make the best a my days
And never know whatchu find
Little over the pill side where the colors’ll change
And change the way that you think
I’ve never seen em the same

[VERSE 1 - miles powers]
I’m out this solar system sippin soda hold the acid
Mow the grass I’m sorta placid
Lackadaisical in fact
The track abrasive hold it back
Attractin phrases out of place in outer space
My God it pays to display
Crazed amazing razor blades
Don’t fade the bass I’ll need it later
Either way I feed on beat the needle need
Another nudge and look it’s me
Straight fuckery buckle me up I fuck for free
I ain’t be Kendrick baby
I gots to innovate and renovate to get a lady
Any rate I been this manic
Depressive damn it confessin I ain't be from this planet
Talk of apocalypse cop and hoppin in rocketships
Mockin this bonkers ridonculous talk like Fetty Wap and shit
I'm Betty Crocker bitch
Whip this brick for guap I gets
Spit this shit with a confidence
Writ this shit with a common sense
Rhyme intense
Dominance
Got em sayin not again
Soarin I'm in orbit endorphins are pourin in

[HOOK X 2 - miles powers & PC Pete]
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Say what you want bout a comet but oh my god what a feelin

[VERSE 2 - PC Pete]
Often lost in translation
I think the gods are forsaken
I had a bottle a sake
I throw it up on the pavement
I pave my way round this plane with all this shit I’m creating
Until the day that I vanish and fade away to oblivion
I’m in the center of your galaxy chillin
Isotopes of psychotropics higher dosage through the ceiling
Still been baking up the building
Alec brought a backwood feel me
We be all at maxfields chillin
Still the fakest still the realest
Wanna hit of the laced shit
Its so good you can’t taste it
Come and get on my spaceship
Where your body feels weightless
I could show you some places
Where your ego’s replaced with
But a beautiful notion
And a feeling of closeness
Take a swim through the ocean
Supernova explosion
All depends on the dosage

[BRIDGE - PC Pete]

[BREAK - Tim Heidecker]
There’s a very small planet, can’t be seen
..Wet planet
..There’s a planet made of a wheel, or a tire
And, uh
We have no evidence that these planets exist

[HOOK X 2 - miles powers & PC Pete]

Galactic Relaxation (feat. PC Pete, prod. noluck)

56 Bitch (feat. PC Pete, prod. selrok)

A secondary account for my old music.

Main account: https://soundcloud.com/milespowers

56 Bitch (feat. PC Pete, prod. selrok)

miles powers

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