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LYRICS ON GENIUS: https://genius.com/Mr-master-freya-lyrics

LYRICS ON GENIUS

freya!

Breezeblocks

off tha net

Her Frequencies

feat. @ibr
prod. @drwn_dot
mix. @ibr

Rock hard below this asteroid belt, exhale breath slow/
open fly, while she's caught inside the James Webb scope/
she could be a star within this vouyerism galaxy/
planets strung together, toys within her gadgetry/
watched her Parker/park her Solar Probe beyond event horizon/
see her flush with solar flares, misrepresents inviting/
booty rises more than tides when she moves/
breaks out the paddle when she's naughty, two dark sides on the moon/
damn, girl's figure's tighter than an airlock/
puts the ass in the astral body, zoom in as her hair falls/
you can hear that booty clap, in the vacuum of space/
call up Planet Express, I've got a package to place/
no pants like Zap Brannigan, I wanna bend her over/
period, I'm serious, I'll even run through red like rovers/
I'm, Curiosity, but that pussy's killing me/
she wants a pillar of creation, not a humble six inch piece/

I call her NASA Akira, crushing hard like a black hole
Her heavenly body puts the hot in Hoth but she acts cold
One giant leap for my manhood when her booty drop
I love her flaws too, even Jupiter got a beauty spot
Bought the Comet Sutra, ten woolongs per chapter
Big spoon and Little Dipper's got a good ring to it like Saturn
Findin the zero-G spot, my Venus for life
Thick as fuck, cuz her butt's a little meatier, right 
Every Tom, Dick, and John knows her pussy Titor
I'm a hadron with a hard-on, we should get in the collider
Always wearin a Gundam, we'll practice safe mechs
No Gagarin reflex, Elon Musk with the SpaceX
She almost got me spellin ISS with an A
No telescope required, my naked eye needs friends for a change
Keep it fresh, and like Pluto - not plan it anymore, and just
Boldly come where no man has come before

Intergalasstic II (ft. ibrahim)

Lyric video out now!: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5b_HOtUKcak

feat. @ibr
prod. @kastrosplace
mix. @ibr
art. me

Lyrics:
It's been about thirty two minutes or so/
and I'm clutching foolish optimism like she'll slip through the door/
and sit down with a story, telling of traffic -
"Would you care for a refill?"/
yeah, thank you, sorry I tend to overshare with people/
it's just I've had quite the crush on her for - "I'll be right back with your drink"/
oh well, it's only been sixty-one minutes I think/
clink ice cubes with a straw, the table's candles forming puddles/
rest my fist below my jaw, her car could be the source of trouble/
but she hasn't read the multitude of texts I sent, and I won't reprehend/
like it could be an emergency, or she went to bed, maybe she just -/
"Sorry to interrupt, but are you ready to order?
we're closing soon, I recommend the lobster on arugula, the dish is new and-"/
No, I'll get the fettuccine, please, with chicken/
text her one last time, it's urgent, damn, she knows the evening's ticking/ 
like I'm a decent guy, well, at least from what I've heard/
I don't think I'll find the courage to stand up and say goodbye/

and I'm still waiting, wait here oh so patient/
wait here all long night, resolve never waning/
and still I'm waiting, wait here oh so patient/
wait here all long night, I'm waiting and waiting/

I'm waiting for her to reply to my text/
I know it says "seen" but maybe she didn't see it just yet/
"I guess, but you've been here for three days, that doesn't seem strange to you?"  
So what? She's late, and this table's purely made for two/
my plate of food, has grown a bit cold in the past month/ 
but it's not too far fetched for someone to run late and catch up/
any second now, she'll- 
"Do you want this to go, or should I just throw it out, it's been a year-"/
No thanks, no point in acting like it's over now/
I know my beard's an overgrowth and I'm becoming one with this chair/
but a decade's nothing, I won't be the one who's under-prepared/
for the future, cause she'll arrive and we'll survive the ruins/
until time folds in upon itself, so what's your two cents?/
...hm, I guess he left or he closing up the business/
I can hear metallic thumping and explosions in the distance/
a stray dog is chewing on a human bone right by the entrance/
there's barbaric men outside and all they're toting make-shift weapons/
I just think it's odd she's hasn't tried to phone or send a message/
but I'll wait right here 'til time as we know it is non-existent/
I'll just wait here and drink until the last one's dry/
I mean c'mon really, I'm a stand up guy/

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Stand Up Guy (ft. ibrahim)

autumn belle [prod. by jonsun]

RC-A113 is a really overly complicated way of saying that art and creativity is the most powerful drug on the planet to me. RC standing for Research Chemical, and A113 being the code hidden in nearly every Pixar film by animators who went to the same class. The juxtaposition of these two particular concepts is very important to me, as the generally terrifying and dark preconceptions of the concept of an RC and the playful, childlike innocence of Pixar animation serve as opposite ends of the psychological bridge I wish to build with this project. I want you to cry. I want you to laugh. I want you to feel everything, to the fullest extent possible. RC-A113. Pretentious rant over, enjoy <3

Featuring production from myself on all fronts other than @tomcbumpz on the TCB Freeverse, with features from @JVOTI and my sister Brianna Paisley on two different tracks.

RC A113

Its Getting Closer

SLOW MOTION! (feat. Indii G.)

Cascade (prod. by whyandotte)

I need help to lay low
I need help to let go
This part's the hardest
This part's the hardest 
I need help to lay low
I need help to let go
This part's the hardest
This part's the hardest

You think I like feeling like this
Feeling like shit feeling like giving up
Might be the wave feeling like quitting 
And working at Meijer I crossed many bridges
I might start me a fire I left last time
Situation was dire then claudia died
She was right by my side then she left
You were right by my side then you left
That's a broken record I don't wanna spin it
Loss is second nature I suck at winning
But i'm pretty good at rapping I admit
Yeah i'm pretty good at rapping I admit
Pretty sad story what else is new
Grew up fast at 22
Really got nothing else to lose
Really got nothing else to lose this time 

I need help to lay low
I need help to let go
This part's the hardest
This part's the hardest 

Get out of my face dog
Stuck in this situation so out of place dog
Chisel a classic every morning I wake dog but then stop
My label loves lofi hip hop
But here I come with an 808 slide
Saying nigga nigga nigga like 35 times
Shit no wonder they can't market my black ass
I can not pay to perform nigga
I'm too good for an open mic nigga
I'm way past all of the fake likes nigga
Figured out I'm way too nice nigga
Gotta hand all you foes a new price nigga
As god as my witness you whack niggas won't forget me
Did this without Crowdfreak or Assemble Sound
You whack niggas won't forget me, Golden

I need help to lay low
I need help to let go
This part's the hardest
This part's the hardest
I need help to lay low
I need help to let go
This part's the hardest
This part's the hardest

Cascade (prod. by whyandotte)

The Friend Who Needs Friends (prod. by whyandotte)

I'm the friend you talk to when things go down
I'm the friend you call on when everyone's asleep
You the friend I console with my kind soul
You relive the convos when your eyes close
I'm the friend who's all ears like Dumbo
I'm the friend who waits close with bated breath
You the friend whos problems are an armful
Leg full chest full everyday stressful it sucks
I'm the friend who never really speaks
I'm the friend some friends deny
I'm the friend I'm the friend who never really cries
I'm the friend I'm the friend with nothing to lose
You the friend you the friend with so much to gain
You the friend who loves me and it shows
You the friend who needs love to grow
You the friend i wish i could be
Such sunny days i wish i could see
I'm the friend who plays therapist
I'm the friend who needs friends
I'm the friend who needs friends
You the friend that dates friends
You the friend who won the game already
Your team ran up the scoreboard
My team didn't make all city
It's all pretty

I'm the friend who needs friends (I'm the friend who needs friends)
I'm the friend who needs friends (I'm the friend who needs friends)
I'm the friend who needs friends (I'm the friend who needs friends)
I'm the friend who needs friends (I'm the friend who needs friends)

The Friend That Needs Friends (prod. by whyandotte)

Schism (prod. by whyandotte)


I wake up early in the morning, back up on my bullshit
Ratchet in my attic and I wish I had a full clip
Imp is on my shoulder, as I'm getting older
Chip is getting colder,  brother's getting bolder
A brother's getting wiser, a brother wanna stack up his chips and become a miser
This nigger turned niggard no standing outside a fire
The picture's getting bigger ain't it
The picture's getting bigger ain't it
Hearken my words muthafucka
I learned this shit outside of a church muthafucka
I earned this shit with my work muthafucka
At 25 was i irked muthafucka? You damn right
I've been searching on this earth for a damn light
Went and found in my hands, reach deep inside my bones
It was written all along, even when I'm all alone
Don't matter when I found it but I gotta bring it home

I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good

Schism (prod. by whyandotte)

Uploaded early because we love you guys. Prod. Ian Crumley. Verses by Akash Gururaja and @keepitinside

Thanks for listening.

The Friend That Needs Friends (prod. by whyandotte)

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