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Call Me If You Get Lost In Neo Soul

New Project "Sound Like It Look" by Westside Webb

Flossin Ft. YeloHill

Red Eye

steady stepping til i shuffle off this mortal coil
kept my celly in my corduroy
so all the noise that youre talking gets avoided
i tossed the coin to the floor
clairvoyant how she toyed with my thoughts
and foreseen all the moments

tourmaline glowing
rose quartz talisman warding off the omens

tokens in might splurge 
on a sherpa fleece
find me sitting in the cut like germolene

head spinning with the dub plate
this one here a Percy
touch base unscathed
cant let em hurt me

you know them writtens coming certi
jot down in the journal
last year i dropped out the herbal
i can solve my problems without burning one
turning clocks like horologists
bombing through these wormholes
on the pitch
put the burners ons
djokovic way im serving up the verses
i will serve you one

ONE LUV!


looking straight into the wind
as it twist and turns 
winter sun shun on my new kicks
on my kubrick
eyes wide shut vision lucid
tryna compute bad news
feels like its all i hear these days
the sad truth
had me out movements
but i rebuke those days

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3. La Familia

Player Games, Pt.3 
Westside Webb

Producers : KnowledgeCookedItUp, 1Lonzo, Hijnx, CoolDiamond, Benny Casino, Hungerforce

Executive Produced by Westside Webb x Polyester the Saint

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Boss Up Interlude

Boss talk

I took off

Mikey Rotten & Xavier Wulf - Night Stretcher (Prod. Esthetic Gloom)

[Intro – The Roast Begins]  
Yo—  
They saw a rock with a glow on the nose,  
And said, “It’s alien tech, I suppose!”  
Bridge lights on like a cosmic car,  
Cruisin’ the void from a cave on Mars?

Military minds see tic-tacs fly,  
No splash in the sea, no blink of an eye.  
Right-angle turns, shape-shiftin’ fast,  
Then vanish in trees like a ghost from the past.

Zero to light speed, blink and it’s gone,  
South African forests, now you see none.  
But ATLAS? A mothership? Please behave—  
Unless aliens cruise in a stone-age cave.

[Verse 1 – The Monkey Mirror]  
Yo—  
If they came to Earth, they’d laugh and cry,  
Watchin’ monkeys build bombs and askin’ why.  
Discoverin’ genius while chokin’ the sky,  
Still flingin’ bananas as satellites fly.

We got telescopes, we got big brains,  
But still think a rock is a ship with reins.  
C’mon now, let’s break the trance,  
It’s physics, not a pleasure dance.

[Verse 2 – The Physics Flip]  
Yo—  
That forward glow? Ain’t alien flex,  
It’s friction, bro, not cosmic tech.  
ATLAS movin’ against the tide,  
Through a riptide stream where particles hide.

Solar wind, plasma, dust in flow,  
Heating the nose with a subtle glow.  
Fluid dynamics in space, not air,  
Waves and pressure, density rare.

Galaxies spin like cyclones wide,  
And riptides ripple where gravities collide.  
It’s motion, mass, and cosmic math,  
Not aliens takin’ a scenic path.

[Bridge – The Bee in the Bonnet]  
So next time you see a glow in the sky,  
Don’t jump to aliens wavin’ hi.  
Think of the medium, the cosmic stream,  
Where motion and matter dance unseen.

[Outro – The Enlightened Laugh]  
We dropped the science with a grin so sly,  
Roasted the myth, let the truth fly high.  
ATLAS ain’t tech from a distant race—  
It’s a stone in motion through textured space.

So salute the monkeys with telescopes bright,  
But teach ’em to see with post-Stone Age sight.  
The riptide’s real, the glow’s explained—  
And the archive’s laughin’ in fluid refrain.


3I/ATLAS Alien Tech? Yeah Sure!

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Boss Up Interlude

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