"growing up we grew accustom to the things that we seen"

H.O.M.E. (How Our Minds Evolved) (2017)

I’m a night‑owl, never catch me in the dark

[Verse]

Thoughts ricochet, pinball in my brain,

Words sharp as glass, slicing through the grain.

Syllables scatter, sparks in the night,

Ink ignites the page, a wildfire alight.



Mouth a revolver, syllables spin,

Bullet train bars, no brakes within.

Chessboard moves, but the pawns all grin,

Kings crumble fast, that’s how I win.



[Chorus]

Rapidfire mindscapes, no time to wait,

Boom-bap heartbeat, I dominate.

Crisp snare snaps, keep the pace tight,

Every word I spit, sharper than a knife.



[Verse 2]

Back alley echoes, shadows on the wall,

Rhymes bounce off bricks, catch 'em all.

Blueprints in my head, architects dream,

Schemes unravel, like a tangled seam.



No pause, no comma, just commas to count,

Bank vault flow, stacking large amounts.

Time don’t slow, tick-tock the sound,

Life's a race, I run circles around.



[Chorus]

Rapidfire mindscapes, no time to wait,

Boom-bap heartbeat, I dominate.

Crisp snare snaps, keep the pace tight,

Every word I spit, sharper than a knife.

Rapidfire Mindscapes

THe earth is a battle field, and we are the protagonists.

Venomous Vandels

Vi seconds - Novacane

Stand Out (prod. by 1VArt)

All That I Have (Prod. by Back)

No Time To Waste Ft. Ceej (Prod. by Kloud)

Runaway (Prod. by Nor'Ledges)

On The Move (Prod. by Chuck)

PSA (Prod. by Syndrome)

Infinite

NEVER (Remix)[Engineered by ItzWonderfull]

THIS SHIT SOOOOOO HARD AYYYYYYYYE


[lyrics]
Watch how I walk with a chopper.
Kezura watch how slaughter.
Dat Boi said he wanted problems.
Dedboii is not what he wanted.[x2]

Bitch talking all of that; do he really want scrap.
I could lay him to rest; if I was out taking a nap.
She gargle it down, and then like the water she tap.
Your bitch call me daddy, and I ain’t ever call back.
That bitch talking reckless, then like the season Fallback.
Bet my fit like Detroit, because of that shit, it’s all black.
We different, you bitches; because the skill what y’all lack.
I’ma prodigy rocking, I cannot count up small stacks.

(You run from your problems, I’m running up pockets;
I son you like foster; no I am your father.)

Bitch I’ma gunner I got it; I run till till I’m nauseous.
You say that you move, but you move like tectonics.
A bitch on my dick, move the tongue in ebonics.
She slur on the dick like a bumpkin was on it.
I rip up medula; I rip that stuff open.
I’m really with shooters, come fuck with my soldiers.
And I’m really with that shit.
Catch me dripping, oh I drip.
Sawn off make you double dip. Bitch.
I ain’t breaking any ribs.
My gun face fuck in this bitch.
Get a face full of it’s kids. Bitch.

DAMN IT (prod by. WYT)

Chris Patrick - Cant Fuck Around

Chris Patrick - How You Feeling ft. Noski

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All That I Have (Prod. by Back)

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