2nd track of ''wenchai'' ***
prod. A haunted house

shield of wind* [prod. a haunted house]

(yesh verse: 0:00-1:15)
leavin early before curfew
left and then found out, there was nothing i could've do
mama wore cornrows as a source of black pride
so because of that i had to find my roots
judgement was what i had to go through

used culture as my gasha, honest felt
Sold my anger to my higher self
wooden crest, burned from the higest guilt
shema to the allmighty and highest of built
things i promised i wouldn't commit

a lifeline that we know as today, we gotta follow the script
told and saw the blood on my wrist
love over bandages, we know its a gift

Curses over bruises, we feel down but prayed up
young black youth, we kept it lush
grew up to slow, cuz we rushed

(gasha means ''shield'' in amharic - ''shema'' means a yiddish/jewish prayer (homage 2 my beta isreali roots)
prod. RUSTMAN

coldtrain++ [w/leo sierra]

https://open.spotify.com/album/1kUmrT7OS8AsHFR8DTf7P9?si=fbX_dyJ3RfGP_oRSCyLNEw

shi-ballads [w/kip c]

(https://yeshuasunn.bandcamp.com/album/wenchai-guard-sinister)
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1) saint [w/leo sierra]
2) shield of wind*
3) coldtrain [w/leo sierra]
4) ochosi
5) chai-lude [intermission]
6) ezekiel’s Wheel
7) shi-ballads [w/kip c]
8) nagasaki [w/yuckk]
9) waisei*
10) luchins pt.1
~~
(kip c: soundcloud.com/kipzzz)
(leo sierra: soundcloud.com/leosierra)
(yuckk: soundcloud.com/yuckk47)
~~
[saint prod by leo sierra]
[shield of wind prod. by a. haunted house]
[coldtrain prod by tailwind]
[ochosi prod. by c0smon4ut & me]
[ezekiel's Wheel prod. by a. haunted house]
[nagasaki prod by c0usmon4ut]
[waisei prod by pinkkap]
~~
[recorded: Vejle, Denmark & cousins home at Norway]
~~ badlush.

wenchai《GUARD SINISTER》

on the same shit
same things, same sins
--
i sawww, the same nights 
when you were gone
can't pray the right time

da silva [prod. chiarelli]

''PANIC YI'' coming sooooon!!! all luv <3
-- #badlush 
prod. pis.i

you've been really lacking, whats with the control
simple down that shit, i call it my home

how you gon fail yourself and claim it filled your hole?
hair always been nappy, you can it tell it from my comb
i've been taking life step, by step, like a metronome
all the hatred you sent, i used to take it to the dome
its yeshua sunn, i've been livin numb

peace my brothers, i hold 'em close
i've been tryna keep it steady, been ready 2 know.
keep my heart rate at its weary flow
some shoulders have been recently cold

left my arm bloodlettin, decreasing the lows
like my mama's smile, its pure and gold
sadness approach, can't let the them come close.
keep my breath on high, let them gladly know.
tryna find peace, but im letting it go.
kept my heart sore, can't letem know.

cant let em know..
 
palm anchored the flesh
im ready, im ready, i sent my peace i ain't failin the steps
the sunn guiding like the lore of the depths
trusted the light since it got me in confess
hold the coat of arms
said i wouldn't be wrong..
live my peace my patience rough

eusébio [prod. pis.i]

had to send some few prayers to amlak
to cope with my heart that've been unwashed
hold balance in my hand, i said its true luck
fuckin with the plan nigga, if it stuck then its stuck nigga
12 all round not giving no fucks
dirty as the water
much like the niggas leaving in bunch
can't get mad over a hollowing front
wish i could've seen my people in power
heart and mind, gon stay here for after hours
runnin over nightmares, the hunger encounter
winter breeze steppin low
green as the mirror coat
cuz your reaping what you sow
watch back niggas, always on anything
take chances, remember troublin over freefrow
soon enough, ill be back with motive techin
soul low, better take proper foe
tongue dry, reprise over sadness tho
we gotta save ourselves, no matter how much the prayer hold
much the prayer hold
the prayer hold

BAD MOUTH! [PROD. OLAN]

__________
https://youtu.be/fWv6jYs0uAs

prod by kip
mixed by noah
you know the deal 
soon


New hues and arrangements
cyclone sweeping the streets
I try Keep two feet on the pavement
But the kite string
Outta my reach
Cycle to the station
The Last call bouta leave
The typhoon raking the leaves in 
As they falling off  trees


try call in my signals week

Ginger tea 
For them late night talks
Heart to heart
skipping beats

The city alive 
I watch from a distance
In my retreat
The wind hit my fleece
Zipped up to my neck
I Zip through breeze
Im hidden 

My spirit divinity 
Inner self 
Wasn’t clear to me
Til I took that journey within
In the crib 
Hit for six 
And im working on hits
When the words dont exist
I turn to my spirit

And listen
Im working on it


Im working on listening

Im working on picking my phone up
When your ringing in

And showing love

im working on it

apache {full beat tape}

KNIGHT HUSH [ft. REDLAWN RISHA] prod. olan

((https://yeshuasunn.bandcamp.com/album/capricorns-pulse)) 
((https://open.spotify.com/album/1pJXLFPFS5RSlp3l6PrgeV?si=AzRJc1fdRz2I5JDPVHDdNg))
8lONG[EP]
''Capricorn's Pulse'
by Yeshua Sunn
runtime: 16:33
~~
1. PINK+SHELL
2. NÜ-OKINAWA
3. 8MM CURE w/LEO SIERRA
4. SUPER BOWL '74 w/LYNX CANE
5. [BAD] MOUTH PT.1
6. POLO HEARTS
7. CAPRICORN MUSIC w/YUCKK
8. KNIGHT HUSH w/REDLAWN RISHA
~~
Special thanks to people made this possible ! : Inspectah K, Olan, Beats and Puff, svn x, and pis.i

Thank you, more shit comin!
badlush family forever !
#badlush

BAD MOUTH! [PROD. OLAN]

yeshua sunn

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