~ lyrics ~


they ask me how i’m feelin 
i’m feelin kinda blue like a Davis tune,
perched in front of the mic on a full moon
i’m attuned, and in tune wit every sentiment and settling for reasons why i could never let em in
i been broken down, i came back up, borderline insane, feelin like my brain backed up
estranged from part of my frame,
hella strained i been lookin for the rain, cuz i know my spirit too dried up
tryna keep it together but life falling out my pockets, lookin like a blunt, couple bucks, and my conscious, it’s common, to find me in a state more dramatic than a comik, prophecizing my death, call me yung 2kadamus. 
honestly my mind never kept its promise, it went, never came back, my peace been abolished, presently posted in the cut, keepin silent, but death knockin on my door screaming “Chris Wallace”
i keep some pictures in my wallet, plus a lucky dollar hope nobody ever rob it, i been living dreams tryna come up on a comet, tryna wish up on a star cuz that’s where i find my knowledge
yuh
cuz shit don’t make sense, slaving 8 days a week just to make cents
my back breakin, ain’t makin no stacks, every day debating, whether peace of mind is worth 5 or 6 pence,
and i know it’s not, ain’t even sparked my spliff my eyes bloodshot
i’m too caught up in the mix to get a clear spot,
my soul needing a lift, so i been feeding my gift wit new música 
and the ride transition hella smooth, suddenly my problems dissipate like a new moon, 
these ain’t bars, this a talk, me n u, and it’s true, only need a open mind to hear my view then we cool

azul (prod. CoryaYo)

~ lyrics ~


see, my broken eyes

piece of a broken mind
seep thru the crevices, cracks of a broken lie
hoping i ain’t cold inside
lookin for a hole to die
holy fire
holiness is close, when i learn to fly

learning i ain’t learned a damn thing in my life
burning tryna feel a lil sting in the night
curtains when i hit the spliff
mind set adrift, follow paths of the smoke
to my last catalyst

what i cast is a light, glass wrapped in a shadow
diving in the deep, i mistook it for the shallow
scattering my body in the depths of the gallows
taking my first steps, the calf to the cattle

can i really conjure creations of calmness?
or is it constant, that the contrast like crying to a convict?
so surreal, sippin on these serums, tryna change the way i feel
tryna feel my pain, but i can’t feel real
tryna feel my brain, but i can’t feel real

angel (prod. J Dilla)

[lyrics]
Buddha!
Buddha!
Bu-buddha!
Buddha!

Yeah....yeah (buddha!)

I said a yung nigga hazin'
Cuz I been blazin' (buddha!)
When I'm feeling less than amazing
I just keep thankin' momma for savin' me some (buddha!)
And she even named a nigga the (bu-buddha!)

Who the
Fuck you think you is yung (buddha!)
Certified, known to put the herb inside
Lick it on the sticky side, fuck a ciggy gimme my (buddha!)
I said fuck a ciggy gimme my (bu-buddha!)

How I'm feelin'
A nigga movin' silly
I'm always in the back
Of the whip
In my feelings

I'm tryna get no ceilings
My mind on them millys
I'm tryna fuck my bitch
In the back
Of the Bentley

This really how I'm feelin
This really not yo bidness
I'm tryna get my whole damn fam in the building

I'm tired of niggaz trippin'
But my vibe is on a billion
Can't wait to tell my grandma that a yung nigga did it!


But I'm shlumped in the whip, wit my nigga MXMNT
Baby Marv in the crib, rollin' up a yung spliff
Hit hard, when it's lit, lit sparkin' the shit
Bitch parkin' the whip, in Auckland Park, hit the park for a trick

Yuh!

Uh! on Empire w the shits (yuh!)
My crew 2 Live in this bitch (wooo!)
I need some pap in this bitch
Maybe slap w the chips cuz-

A yung nigga hazin'
Cuz I been blazin' (buddha!)
When I'm feeling less than amazing
I just keep thankin' momma for saving me some (buddha!)
And she even named a nigga the (bu-buddha!)

Who the
Fuck you think you is yung (buddha!)
Certified, known to put the herb inside
Lick it on the sticky side, fuck a ciggy gimme my (buddha!)
I said fuck a ciggy gimme my (bu-buddha!)


"Ey brah, skyf zol dawg"
"Nigga, again bruh?"
"Eish mfethu just- ey brah maybe 10 rand, 10 rand dawg"
"Nahh dawg you always asking me brah ("just ten rand worth of your zol dawg")"
"You always asking dawg ahh, ahhhh (ay hol up, hol up my moms calling me, my ma-")
"Buddha!"
"Yeh ma? ("tell her you BROKE, nigga")

buddha! (prod. 2ka)

Got me, you got me, you got me, you got me...
You got me...yuh (2manytimez you got me...)

2manytimez you got me (Yeah)

2manytimez you got me fucked up
I be tryna chill
What's the deal?
No discussion
Fuck how you feel
Where my bud? Lemme roll dis blunt up
You on my line again
Wit a whole lotta nun' much
So tell me wassup?
Said tell me wassup
Ain't got no time for no games
I stay unplugged
Bitch I be up up
Stackin' up all my dubs bruh
I done been around yo bitch and back
Before the sun's up
Keep that on hush-hush
Keep that on hush, when I'm in the cut
Smokin' on my blunt
Countin' up
I don't need no artificial, show me luv
I'm lifted up yuh
Said we good dis side, can't fuck the buzz up
But it's all luv bruh
So catch me winnin', I'm livin'
Shit hittin' different, I'm shiftin' all my attention
To givin' and manifestin' my vision
This shit was written for me
Said fuck a movie, dis a scripture story

2manytimez

2manytimez (feat. Immortal Burrito)

2manytimez (prod. Immortal Burrito)

(Ola bafethu!)
Yuh, yuh....(ola ola ola bafethu!)

I had to take a walk for a minute
Mind been at war for a minute
Baby know I'm home when I'm in it
Prayin I make it home for my finish


I'm tryna walk thru a Jamaican Slum Village, smellin' like Tea Tree (T3)
Gold all on my body, no C-3P
Oh but I see 3
Hoes tryna feed me
Shackled to my toes
By my growth and my freebies (Bitch)
Growin freely, blowin green leaf
So breezy, snow genies
Holdin up my phone
But I need a cocoa sweetie
My joint wit me like Spike Lee
Then I Do the Right Thing
Fye flame beam to my nice green
Smooth, lessen my attitude
Smitten wit pretty women
Dependin on how I move
Dependin if where I'm endin up
Isn't an interlude
In n outta my feelings
For endin up into you
Double-double the trouble
For jumpin outta my shoes
For buggin outta my blues
And gunnin w all my goons
I need me some better news
No drama, more drummer grooves
Stirrin the pot, plottin on serving my niggaz food


I had to take a walk for a minute
Mind been at war for a minute
Baby know I'm home when I'm in it
Prayin I make it home for my finish
Had to take a walk for a minute
Mind been at war for a minute
Baby know I'm home when I'm in it
Prayin I make it home for my finish


I'm tryna see my life thru (Where?)
To dat old age endin
Fuck allat minimum wage back bendin
100 bands in my momma hands, stay sendin
Tracks to my lil brothers so they could listen
Glisten, shining divine is part of the mission
Vision, shoutout Z and Thebe for the diction
Ever-growing flame no ignition
Gang is tradition
Try me and your spirit end up fiction
Non-existent, you a goon to my gab
A bruise on my back, but I heal mad fast
The pain never lasts, cuz I put it in on a track
Maybe singin or some raps
Cuz I got it like that
I got it loud packed
Pack louder than an ass clap
Louder than niggaz hollerin at hoes for the Cashapp
But past that, need more revenue than NASDAQ
Split wit my niggaz when we takin up all the land back

I had to take a walk for a minute (yeah, yeah...)
Mind been at war for a minute
Baby know I'm home when I'm in it (yeah, yeah...)
Prayin I make it home for my finish
Had to take a walk for a minute
Mind been at war for a minute
Baby know I'm home when I'm in it
Prayin I make it home for my finish

walk (prod. DoouShii)

Buddha!
Buddha!
Bu-buddha!
Buddha!

Yeah....yeah (Buddha!)

I said a yung nigga hazin'
Cuz I been blazin' (Buddha!)
When I'm feeling less than amazing
I just keep thankin' momma for savin' me some (Buddha!)
And she even named a nigga the (Bu-buddha!)

Who da
Fuck you think you is yung (Buddha!)
Certified, known to put the herb inside
Lick it on the sticky side, fuck a ciggy gimme my (Buddha!)
I said fuck a ciggy gimme my (Bu-buddha!)

How I'm feelin'
A nigga movin' silly
I'm always in the back
Of the whip
In my feelings

I'm tryna get no ceilings
My mind on them millys
I'm tryna fuck my bitch
In the back
Of the Bentley

This really how I'm feeling
This really not yo bidness
I'm tryna get my whole damn fam in the building

I'm tired of niggaz trippin'
But my vibe is on a billion
Can't wait to tell my grandma that a yung nigga did it!

But I'm shlumped in the whip, wit my nigga MXMNT
Baby Marv in the crib, rollin' up a yung spliff
Hit hard, when it's lit, lit sparkin' the shit
Bitch parkin' the whip, in Auckland Park, hit the park for a trick

Yuh!

Uh! on Empire w the shits (Yuh!)
My crew 2 Live in this bitch (Wooo!)
I need some pap in this bitch
Maybe slap w the chips cuz-

A yung nigga hazin'
Cuz I been blazin' (Buddha!)
When I'm feeling less than amazing
I just keep thankin' momma for saving me some (Buddha!)
And she even named a nigga the (Bu-buddha!)

Who da
Fuck you think you is yung (Buddha!)
Certified, known to put the herb inside
Lick it on the sticky side, fuck a ciggy gimme my (Buddha!)
I said fuck a ciggy gimme my (Bu-buddha!)

"Ey brah, skyf zol dawg"
"Nigga, again bruh?"
"Eish mfethu just- ey brah maybe 10 rand, 10 rand dawg"
"Nahh dawg you always asking me brah ("Just ten rand worth of your zol dawg")"
"You always asking dawg ahh, ahhhh (Ay hol up, hol up my moms calling me, my ma-")
"Buddha!"
"Yeh ma? (Tell her you BROKE, nigga)"

Yuh....YUH!
BITCH!
AH! AH! UHH!
Bitch I been...yuh...

Bitch I been off the shits!
Yeah I been off the shits
I fuck on yo hoe no accomplice
Ain't an accomplishment
If you runnin up on me I drop ya quick
I don't do stop n frisk
You test me I test you who droppin it?
Nahh I'm just talkin shit
I'm back on my moves, my 1s and my 2s
My Ps & my Qs, like bitch who is you?
I ain't no Drake, but when I be hittin yo bihh from the back man that shit is a view
Fuck it up, oou!
Fuck it up, fuck it up (oou!)
Blowin a check on my boo
And when she come thru, she throw all that pvssy on me
Then lift me right up outta my mood, bitch!
Yuh!
And a nigga too swift on the rap tip
I done been an outkast in the back of the LAC
Tryna make 3 stacks on the rap shit
Never drip too hard, never reach too far for the money
I live in a bag bitch!
So what I do? grab it, bag it, stash it
and it rebounds to my hands like Magic
Young OG, I'm my own co-sign
Niggaz want beef I don't fiend for the bovine
Niggaz too woke, no sleep when it's go time
Black like tints, but I shine, niggaz go blind
Niggaz gon find hard times tryna test mine
And I'm really in the field where da sun shine
on my own wave, y'all niggaz low tide
Boutta make a hunnid mil from my own mind biiiitch


I been moving solo on my own, whatchu know?
Can't fuck wit my wave, I'm just way outta shore
Said i'm on my wave and I'm way too gone
But that's just somethin y'all don't know (that's just somethin y'all don't know, bitch!)
Said that's just somethin y'all don't know (and that's just somethin y'all don't know, bitch!)
And that's just somethin y'all don't know
Can't fuck wit my wave, I'm just way too gone
And that's just somethin y'all don't know


HOE, WHY IS YOU FRONTIN??
Steppin to me like you wanted somethin?
I be goin too hard in the function
Cuz I do not got time for the fuck shit
Lil munchkin
Said it's nothin
Fuck is you making assumptions?
Like, how could you be so insulting?
Matter fact, hoe don't even bump this
In the back smokin on a blunt bitch
Wit the track bumpin my production
Issa fact that I'm on a jump bitch
I ain't even hit my introduction
So wassup then?
Ima bust in
Blowin up, end of discussion
Cuz deez niggaz be pushin that button
So i'm glowing up combustion
Ima fuck shit up
Yuh! one time, for ya mind
Two time, cuz a nigga don't hit no switch
3 time... (ah ah ah!)
Strike out when a yung nigga throw my pitch
Nonstop when a yung nigga flip dat switch
Go blind when the limelight hit my fit
Steadily movin, choosin movements
Groovin, couldn't get better than this
Couldn't get better than hittin the spliff in the back of the whip while my cousin would drift
Couldn't get better than rooftops out in Brooklyn while a nigga was lit
Sunsets, momma blowing the piff
Turn on the radio, Cumbia hits
Dreaming of stadiums fuckin wit this
Thinkin like, "Damn that's my shit!"
Feel like a Hero but meaner
De Niro demeanor
I'm cleaner than Mr. Clean and Billy Mays on a feature
I sweep 'em, no swiffer
But I beg to differ, in fact I don't beg
Ciabatta in my pocket, no regular bread
I need me the sloppy, no regular head
No choppa beneath me, no whole lotta red
But a whole lotta blue in the palm of my hand
BIATCH!

I been moving solo on my own, whatchu know?
Can't fuck wit my wave, I'm just way outta shore
Said i'm on my wave and I'm way too gone
But that's just somethin y'all don't know (that's just somethin y'all don't know, bitch!)
Said that's just somethin y'all don't know (and that's just somethin y'all don't know, bitch!)
And that's just somethin y'all don't know
Can't fuck wit my wave, I'm just way too gone
And that's just somethin y'all don't know

O.T.S (prod. ae beats)

Yeah...Uh! (YEUH!)
Yeeh! We back! (ku-ku-koooo...)
YUAH! Yeah...(uh!)
Be the man, but i ain't got a clue (yeah....Yeeah!)
Need a hunnid-
Yeah!

I'm tryna be the man
But I ain't got a clue
I need a hunnid bands
But momma need 2
I smoke a hunnid grams
To get me out the blue
It's dirt all on my hands
It's dirt all on my shoes

I'm tryna be the man
But I ain't got a clue
I need a hunnid bands
But momma need 2
I smoke a hunnid grams
To get me out the blue
It's dirt all on my hands
It's dirt all on my shoes

It's dirt all on my shoes
Then mud up in the crib
The roaches in the fridge
But fuck it, that's how we lived
Got uncles doin bids
Ain't seen 'em since we was kids
Can't say that we was rich
But fuck it that's how we lived
That's just how it is when you on top of shit
Solid nigga never miss
Only hits what I is
Came up on the ave, Imogen, where I live
Took it to the motherland
Now I'm livin big
And since I been on (my shit)
Lemme talk (my shit)
Smokin blunts in the backyard
Chillin wit my pops (and shit)
Out in Bots (yuh!)
Then re ya ko kasi
Came back to the spot
Akhalwyas to the jaw
The good shit I forgot
I'm way too caught up in the plot
So when I look up to the stars
I thank my god, I got my shot
I thank my god, for when it's hard
I got my heart, I got my rock
And my lil mama, think it's karma
That I'm good wit all I got
It ain't gon stop

Shit too crazy
I was just broke, down bad, and bleedin
Now I feel amazing
It's work to do, but life is beautiful
My nigga, let's blaze it
I put my pride aside, so when I rise I'm on vacation
I'm tryna keep it basic
I'm tryna meet demands, I'm tryna pay my dues
Been tryna feed my fam, been tryna keep my cool
And time been on my side, thankfully I ain't no fool
And I been growing wise, and I be damned before I lose

I'm tryna be the man
But I ain't got a clue
I need a hunnid bands
But momma need 2
I smoke a hunnid grams
To get me out the blue
It's dirt all on my hands
It's dirt all on my shoes

Ay!
We came up, straight from the muddy muddy
Section 8 in the cutty cutty
Skateboard had a kid bloody bloody
Concrete was my study buddy
Hungry hungry kids
Lookin at life thru the broken lens
Jugglin friends
Post on the block tryna make new ends
Still on the block when the cops rolled in
Lookin for enemies
We do not fuk wit 'em, they not a friend of me
Movin too close, they lookin dead at me, deadly
Steadily grippin it heavily
Feelin like
They want me to see hell and they readily askin
"Who the niggaz w felonies?"
We was just tryna play ball on the corner
Now they countin heads on the street like it's sesame
Crazy...

But I ain't got a clue
I need a hunnid bands
But momma need 2
I smoke a hunnid grams
To get me out the blue
It's dirt all on my hands
It's dirt all on my shoes

I'm tryna be the man
But I ain't got a clue
I need a hunnid bands
But momma need 2
I smoke a hunnid grams
To get me out the blue
It's dirt all on my hands
It's dirt all on my shoes

tryna be (prod. ae beats)

"Tryna be the man, but i ain't got a clue- (hhawu, driver! ke shorta ka 5 rand)
I need a hunnid bands, but momma need 2- (Honeydew Cresta, Honeydew Cresta!)"
....
"Tuka!"
"Huh?"
"Eh! Letuka!
"Who da fuk is that?"
"Ey, Tuka Nation! dawg!"
"Ohh shit! Wassup my duuuu!"
"Yeeeyi now you see me! How you doing bro?"
"Ehh, just came to Bree dawg
I'm tryna catch a taxi to go to studio, do some music
Feel me?"
"Eh? Music?"
"Yeah."
"Music?"
"Yeah!"
"Music?"
"Yes. Nigga."
"Haaaa, Music? That thing is a flop dawg, you won't make money with that thing."
"Nigga I know you did not come all this way just to hate on me."
"It's not hate, it's the truth my boy. "
"Man...shut up. Lemme play you some shit."
"Yeah, you play me some shit."
"Aight bet."
"Yeah."

"2ka Nation!" (Intro Skit)

We far from free
We far from free
My people far from free
We far from free

Do you see? (see, see, see, see, see)
My people suffering (suffering)
My niggaz in the streets (streets, streets, streets)
We gotta get free  (free, free, free, free, free, free)

So I said, we're far from free (far from free, far from free)
We far from free (far from free, far from free)
My people far from free (my people, far from free)
Can't stop til we get free... (can't stop til we, get free...)

far from free… (outrolude) (prod. districtxii)

birthday drop for me n Jay Dee <3

THIS IS A NON-PROFIT, PASSION PROJECT. I MADE THIS FOR FUN AND TO EXPRESS MY LOVE FOR DILLA'S WORK, AS WELL AS TO CONCEPTUALIZE WHAT A PROJECT BETWEEN ME AND MY FAVORITE PRODUCER WOULD SOUND LIKE. NOT INTENDED TO PROFIT OFF ANY OF HIS ESTATES OR REPRESENTATIVES.

IT'S JUST A MIXTAPE, NIGGA.

RIP TO THE BEST WIT BEATS!

Executively Produced by Jay Dee.
Mixed & Mastered by 2ka
Cover Shot by 2ka

one won't do it (prod. J Dilla)

"whatupdoe!"

Yeah!

When I get up gotta find God
In the breath I breathe
Hold my head high
Where my heart won't sink
I think about, every time I speak
And where in my soul, are the words gon' reach

Said I found god
In the breath I breathe
I went outside
Sat under the green trees
Peace of mind, please intertwine
Wit my brittle mind, the only peace I need

But the pain been prominent
So every crumb of love was promising
Maybe I been a little too obstinate
Cuz my heart and my mind always arguing

Then I found time to be talkative
But in my sound mind, I'm the opposite
Sick and tired of façading it
Too cognizant, I'm too cognizant

I gotta get out my head
Gotta get outta bed
Bleeding outta my wounds
And healing outta my dread

Been leaving my tomb, looking for better intent
So when I woke up dis morning first thing I said

When I get up gotta find God
In the breath I breathe
Hold my head high
Where my heart won't sink
I think about, every time I speak
And where in my soul, are the words gon' reach

Said I found god
In the breath I breathe
I went outside
Sat under the green trees
Peace of mind, please intertwine
Wit my brittle mind, the only peace I need

Little did I know I been the one in my way
Brittle in the middle section of my brain
Can't identify space
Only identify pain
No gain
Just spirit constraints

But that's out the window
Healing from within though
Steady communicating my patience
So I'm synchronized, wit my Most High,
No longer resentful
Done spending my time complicating the simple

"Introspective"
Is a cool perspective
And a true connection to "I am"

Still I been a blue reflection
An obtuse perception
Tryna move perfected
So

When I get up gotta find God
In the breath I breathe
Hold my head high
Where my heart won't sink
I think about, every time I speak
And where in my soul, are the words gon' reach

Said I found god
In the breath I breathe
I went outside
Sat under the green trees
Peace of mind, please intertwine
Wit my brittle mind, the only peace I need

SOULILOQUY (prod. Travis Cole)

(Hey, oh hey, Prayed to God today
To reconcile my pain, Make my heart okay)


Somethin ain't right
Tryna smoke dis weed but the blunt wouldn't light
Tryna feel the breeze but it's no wind in sight
Buddha bless my tree, i been sleepless for nights
Time trapped in a capsule, got me moving slight

Got me movin tight
30 dollaz on my hip, other hip a phone fight
Closing off my mind kept my heart locked tight
Closing off my heart, spirit never saw the light
Only when i seen them bands, or that ass in them tights
Or when my dad taught me how to cheat and always fight
Or when i was shown manipulating was aight
Or when i seen the damage and i understood his plight

Shit was never right, and i was never fine then
Looking back in time, i was losing my mind then
Still got the wounds, and the kindness to blind them
Burned into my mind, couldn't look to the side then

I couldn't seem to decide then, side with my pride
Or side with the side that's inside him
Can't pick a side so i slid into the silence
Sleepin til my sorrows slowly become my solace

I found God in pussy and in a bomb spliff
Same God i visit up in the masjid
The same God i pray to when my mom's sick
On my knees, sweatin releasing toxins

Pray my energy never to be forgotten
Pray my inner peace never to be an option
Strict priority, tappin into my god sense
Now i got Godly gifts like making rhymes flip

Hey, oh hey
Prayed to God today
To reconcile my pain
Make my heart okay

Hey, oh hey
Pray my soul stay safe
Pray her soul stay safe
May we find God's grace, yeah

Hey, oh hey
Prayed to God today
To reconcile my pain
Make my heart okay

Hey, oh hey
Pray my soul stay safe
Pray her soul stay safe
May we find God's grace, yeah

SUNDOWNZZ (ft. Violete) (prod. 2ka)

When I woke up from this dream (dream, dream, dream, dream..)
Saw love and peace
So high above the sea (So high above the sea...)
Window seat to my destiny (Window seat to my destiny)

Thank God that love is free (THANK GOD THAT LOVE IS FREE!)
Cloud in the rainbow next to me (Cloud in the rainbow next to me)
So high above the sea (So high, so high, so high, so high...)
Stargazing in serendipity (Stargazing in serendipity)

When I woke up from this dream (dream, dream, dream, dream..)
Saw love and peace
So high above the sea (So high above the sea...)
Window seat to my destiny (Window seat to my destiny)

Thank God that love is free (THANK GOD THAT LOVE IS FREE!)
Cloud in the rainbow next to me (Cloud in the rainbow next to me)
So high above the sea (So high, so high, so high, so high...)
Stargazing in serendipity (Stargazing in serendipity)

CLOUDBOW (INTERLUDE) (prod. districtxii)

YEAH!
AAH!
FUTUREBLAST, FUTUREBLAST
FUTUREBLAST BITCH!
FUTURE, YEAH, UHHH!

Give a fuck if yo weed is loud
I'ma blow my own tree
Brew my tea with Valerian Root
I'm dozin' to sleep
Then microdosing my dreams
I keep 'em close and in reach
In the club wit shades on
Cuz niggaz do not see how I see
Chanel glasses be the tinted windows to my pain
But I push a P for a G then it's windows to my gain
Not Windows '98, but '99 is when I came
Since then I been insane
with the pictures that I paint
Perfect in a broken way
Smokin' when them 3 bullets hit my bro
He got away God is great
Cuz God got in the way before they hit his brain
Insane, now he front row when I hit the stage
Dinner plate
Always eating good, always giving thanks
Dinner out in K-Town
After the homie hit the stage
Hollywood Pallade
Sage and Thebe, Leather NBA
Rollin' with my nigga Fiddy
Really felt like brighter days
Marathon til morning, 'fore we sleep
We had to light the haze
Then I had a fight with bae
She brought to light her pain
I brought the lighter, watched it light up
As I hit the J
Tears on our face, fear is center stage
So when I pray for better days
I look God in the face

Hey God
Whatchu gonna do with my pain God?
Do you really do what they say God?
Just need a moment away God, away God
Said Hey God
Whatchu gonna do wit my pain God?
Do you really do what they say God?
Just need a moment away God, away God

Fighting my demons with grace
Against the weapons formed
I do condone
Praying every time you leave your home
I do encourage drinking hella water so you flourish
Your thirsty soul is nourished
A thirsty-hoe deterrent
My flow been out the mainstream
I'm on a different current
Catchin' my tempo
EAC on the beat as I speak and instruct my mental
On instrumentals
Drink some water then reinvent flows
Pretty eventful my pen to pad is like a strip show
I be stripping the beats
Studyin' the waves on the beach
Way out in California
Hiking to the top of the peaks
Release endorphins with dolphins
Sayin wassup with a screech
Study a piece of Mother Nature
Learn the nature of peace
That be the sermon I preach
Service can now take a seat
Earnest and firm
But I burn, same as the wind thru the trees
Yearning for golden soul conversations
Relations while I'm stern, firm and young
Laidback tongue, earning eternally
SHEESH!

Hey God
Whatchu gonna do with my pain God?
Do you really do what they say God?
Just need a moment away God away God
Said Hey God
Whatchu gonna do wit my pain God?
Do you really do what they say God?
Just need a moment away God, away God

FUTUREBLAST (prod. DoouShii)

this been stuck in my head for weeks so i needed to do this lol.

LAILA! - NOT MY PROLLEM! (2ka Flip)

Bitch im on the block sippin'
Champuraaaskii!
Champurraskii 
Champurraskii 

Step, Pisa!
Step, Pisa!
Step , Pisa!
(que no te olvida el pan weyyy)

Step, Pisa!
Step, Pisa!
Step , Pisa!
(don't forget the pan nigga!)


una bebida chocolate in my cup
i got it doubled
(que no te olvida el pan wey!)
conchita for your troubles!

i had a dream i’d get this cream
i told that to public
they caught me sippin Champis
y ya saben that i love it

que? i love it
huh? i love it
un guajolocombo en la mañana for my stomach
y eso? que pedo?

why they pushing buttons
i get this bread like pan
when i pull up on my cousins

que más quieren de mi?
yo solo quiero pan, y mi champ 
y estoy listo
tráeme mi tamal de rajas y quesito
y pon me en mi block
es un día bien chido wey!

Bitch im on the block sippin'
Champuraaaskii!
Champurraskii 
Champurraskii 

Step, Pisa!
Step, Pisa!
Step , Pisa!
(que no te olvida el pan weyyy)

Step, Pisa!
Step, Pisa!
Step , Pisa!
(don't forget the pan nigga!)

CHAMPURRASKII FREESTYLE (prod. 2ka)

eclectic, alternative, experimental music for the soul.

DEMISE 2.0 (prod. 2ka)

FALLIN' (ft. Chester Watson) (prod. 2ka & Chester Watson)

17DEGREES (prod. 2ka)

Last Cypher (prod. Brandun Deshay)

EPITAPH : a 2-track, genre-bending, twist-and-turn around the minds of two of Joburg's secret talents, 2ka and MXMNT. Scale the demon-infested walls of 2ka's mind on "CAMPFiRE", while MXMNT seamlessly sews his somber prose into the pounding 808s on "Demise". A true depiction of dark artistry, for your listening pleasure. 


MXMNT Socials:
IG: @mxmnt
Twitter: @mxmnt
SoundCloud: @mxmnt


2ka Socials:
IG: @yourmom_bro
Twitter: @yourmom_bro
SoundCloud: @yung2kabuddha

Demise ft. MXMNT (prod. SAURON)

- FOR NON-PROFIT.
- FOR VIBES.
- ENJOY.

[Lyrics]
Left my heart in a bag 
Just for you
Saw your lies, in my mind 
Saw the truth
Saw my lips at the bottom of your shoe
Fucked up, 
Had enough
Done witchu 
(x2)


Gave you all, that I had, plus a few
Drove me mad but I was glad it was you
You're so pretty when you got me confused
Was it love, was it lust, what it do?
Can't tell what it is you really knew
Had me in a cage, girl your heart's like a zoo
Even with the lights on, you're not in my view,
Amor, your soul, I can see right through

Maybe I'm mistaken, maybe you weren't aiming
To break up my heart and my soul, that's ok then
Maybe I'm impatient, stuck in my phases
Complacent with being caught up in the mazes

Left my heart in a bag 
Just for you
Saw your lies, in my mind 
Saw the truth
Saw my lips at the bottom of your shoe
Fucked up, 
Had enough
Done witchu 
(x2)

2blu - Single

2blu

buy it!

2blu (prod. SRRY)

i just wanna talk to 'em...

[Prod. Credits]
- godmind (prod. wun two & tuamie)
- blunt reflectionz (prod. KEEM THE CIPHER)

Lyrics:

godmind (prod. wun two & tuamie)

under the J tree deciding to find peace
designing my release thru verbosity on beats
channel my inner chi thru the earth under my feet
watching purple leaves free as they dancing in the gravity
serene scenes bringing out my inner peace
overthrowing the demonics that been growing in my domepiece
i don't sleep. live, dream, die, repeat.
and i wake up realizing it was all just a fantasy...
nearing insanity, succumbing to the vanity
that my mind has planned for me
can anybody stand for me?
the feeling's gradually gaining a tighter grasp of me
in fact, i'm actually half spirit and half analogy, but
that's an analogy, description of the man in me
and now the man in me, is demanding me to be fragile see,
and i can't, actually. 
my mind has been a broken piece,
waiting for my family to join me in the galaxies...

//

blunt reflectionz (prod. KEEM THE CIPHER)

stuck in a loop, a cycle where my mind slowly falters
even my knees down, hands up at the altar can't...
tell me what it is that i truly need
"who is he?",  mumbled under breaths by the shadows in my head
the humans of the light
the goons of the town 
and the ghouls of the night
still fathoming a life, where my only trife
is this that sounds wrong or this that sounds right
clear as ice
yellow stripes on the ceiling as i sit and lay
and conjure up a verse while my feelings on delay
feel like myself? guess i'm saving that for another day
let my thoughts mingle in the purgatory i create
i create versions of myself that i learn to hate,
learn to love, but the melancholy never dissipates
don't diss the plate given to me by the hands that make
these days all it takes is just a shake of the head,
a break from the bed, a skate to the store
or my phone staying dead
a little more love for a little less dread
then a spliff to the lips, let my eyes glow red
nuff said
on a pathway to my success, i've hit a crossroad
don't know what comes next
i been working hella hard just tryna stack checks
yeah i'm mad stressed but i'm blessed nonetheless..

godmind // blunt reflectionz (prod. wun two & tuamie // KEEM THE CIPHER)

i made this at 3am. enjoy.

[lyrics]
ay, i just been runnin from demons //
and ominous feelings been fuckin me up i don’t sleep
sever my head in my dreams, watching my soul leave my body is when i get peace //
euphoria peak when that crimson is leakin, i found a new beacon of hope in their teeth //
let them feast, let them feast, wrap my body up in sheets

traversin the path of the foolish //
cuz fuckin wit ghouls ain’t the smartest i knew this but i took the risk //
just let me do this // 
i’m formulating a new bond wit Anubis //

the truest form, of my being // 
is not in the physical, what i’m saying //
is i’ve been invisible, drawn away to the darkness it’s critical //

for the state of my spirit is...

maniacal, thoughts of my freedom ain’t viable //
vultures circle my body, i’m liable //
spirit summoned, im unrecognizable //
atmosphere going cold as an icicle //
this union is far from advisable //
left alone in my head, and i’ve come to conclude my existence is unjustifiable

find my soul thru the gates //
watch me bleed, say your grace // 
thru my heart , wit your blade //
the underworld is my cave //

ay, i just been runnin from demons //
and ominous feelings been fuckin me up i don’t sleep
sever my head in my dreams, watching my soul leave my body is when i get peace //
euphoria peak when that crimson is leakin, i found a new beacon of hope in their teeth //
let them feast, let them feast, wrap my body up in sheets

TENEBROUS (prod. svn x)

{lyrics} 
{MXMNT}
ok i think i'm tired, more than anything i'm uninspired,
homies roll the doja, spark a forest fire
i don't think i'm wired, for all of this and that i can't conduct a simple chat
this ain't my habitat
i need somebody with an affinity for subtleties to start spending time with me cuz im remiss
and im just floating, thru space and time, and it feels like, im wasting time
so i'll take my time, cuz it's still mine, right?
and im not right, then it's unfortunate
cuz i been spending afternoons in doom en gloom tryna figure out my,
past....life...

{2ka}
let him speak, all his life been labeled a freak
always known normality to not be what is he
so he seeks, alternate realities for peace
where society cannot his eye no. 3
i've never seen, overflowin soul, let it leak
like the dew on the leaves of a green oak tree
woe is me, in the roots of this poetry (tree)
let the poet speak, another drop free from the sea
from the sea i emerge like a corpse to a hearse
not dead, half-alive, cuz i'm whole wit the earth
i'm whole wit this verse that i cast like a curse
cuz i'm conscious how i'm congregating controversial words
but a controversy's worse than the verbs i disperse
i put em to the side just to focus on my worth
to focus on the bag, like aphrodite in a skirt
my soul been golden momma knew before my birth, word.

summerdimez ep

free downloadd

4. serendipity ft. MXMNT (prod. nohidea w/idealism) *bonus*

{lyrics} 
oh i told you, don't you lose it
don't get it twisted, no confusion, 
i was lovin, but i was losin
a lonely soul is so illusive 
(x2) 
so illusive like broken pieces,
broken for more than reasons
i can't behold you, but i wish i knew the feelin 
i know my, heart just ain't the cleanest
my mind been home for demons
you met me fucked up and fucked up is how u leavin 
so, why you gotta leave so strange
you ain't even hesitate
ghost in a shell, you left me in hell
but heaven was yesterday 
now under the tree i lay, stuck in a heartless haze
fallin back to my broken ways 

oh i told you, don't you lose it
don't get it twisted, no confusion, 
i was lovin, but i was losin
a lonely soul is so illusive 
(x2) 

said i was losin and you were my vacancy,
you were safe for me
slipknots on sick thoughts, but with you it's true
i was learning peace
but was it all a phase?
love movin in retrograde,
thought you were the special case....
cuz however many times i told you, that i don't need shit
i knew deep down that you were all i need, but i knew
that i'm defeated, too fucked up to know my feelings
and now my, soul still bleedin
so i guess we'll call it even...

oh i told you, don't you lose it
don't get it twisted, no confusion, 
i was lovin, but i was losin
a lonely soul is so illusive 
(x4)

3. noir amor (prod. J Dilla)

{lyrics}
I...can't help my mind, see what it needs //
see from afar, pendulum swing //
seedless to say, soul-searching sweet //
said i need a blunt, i need the tree //
(x2)

look in my mind, what do you see?
all of the pages are written to me 
sonnets of love, a poem for she
broken, misspoken n hopeless is he
(x2)

hmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmm
(x8)

can't help my mind, see what it needs //
see from afar, pendulum swing //
seedless to say, soul-searching sweet //
said i need a blunt, i need the tree //
(x2)

2. PERSPECTUOUS (prod. Chester Watson)

{lyrics}
smokin' by yourself (x8)
said it ain' t nothin like a...
cruise to cure my blues //
only the finest buds i consume, no this ain't old news
it's what i do // 
po' me a cup of fresh hot brew and then i...(inhale, cough),
how i made this tune //
and now my mood is a blessin'
when it's me n M(ary)J(ane) no stressin' //
i got stylez fa dayz i gots rhymez to make
but dis time on my mind i'm tryna blow loud n lay //
(and there's only one way, and that's)
smokin' by yourself (x8)

1. spliffmas (smokin' by yaself) prod. ShunGu

summerdimez ep.
a hazy stroll thru the highlights n lowlights of a blissfully torturous summer, presented to you by 2ka.  enjoy. <3

[tracks 1-3 mixed n mastered by me]
[track 4 mixed n mastered by @mxmnt]
- cover shot by me. -
- all rights reserved. -

summerdimez ep (full ep stream)

32777. (prod. Camouflage Monk)

[lyrics]
Can’t even lie
I can’t even lie, this shit the vibe
This shit the vibe
Feelin' too high, feelin' too high
Just come for a ride 
Let’s go for a ride, smoke on this shit 
You feelin' the vibe
Feelin' alive, feelin' alive
This ain’t a lie

This ain’t a lie
Fuck it I pull up and stir up the pot
Stir up the pot 
Blowin’ my gas, I chill at the spot
Chill at the spot
Roll wit my pops, we talkin' hip hop
Talkin' hip hop, aye 
Niggaz was gettin' too hot
So I had to dip for my peace
I gave this dick to a freak
She cummin’ all over my sheets
3rd time this week
Every time hella sweet
Every time no sleep
So divine so unique
Dime mami que tú quieres
Aquí no jugamos con nieve
Y cuando te pones aquí cerquita a mi
Ya tu sabes que llueve
Llevas kush o no lleves
No te preocupes mi bebe
Claro que llevo todo lo que quieres 
Conócete con mi mente 

Can’t even lie
I can’t even lie, this shit the vibe
This shit the vibe
Feelin' too high, feelin' too high
Just come for a ride 
Let’s go for a ride, smoke on this shit 
You feelin' the vibe
Feelin' alive, feelin' alive
This ain’t a lie

And you niggaz never catch me slippin'
If it ain’t loud pack, no business
Niggaz tryna run the game, no fitness
Got yo main bitch on my hit list
Don’t pull up nigga, no visits
Shit I only got peace on my wishlist
And a 2-piece, fries and a biscuit
You can’t be on my team if you trippin'
Especially if you ain’t got no vision
Especially if you not for the mission
Especially if you focused on bitches
Know these niggaz out here wanna copy
But they can’t replicate they too sloppy
Never moving fast, moving timely
Gotta keep the fam right behind me
Keep a gram on me like a Tommy
Keep a plan on me for the homies
Seekin' bands, rarely seekin' hobbies
Not a game nigga, no Atari
On my dolo posted where you find me
Blowin' dro or sippin' on some Connie
Free my niggaz, no Gandhi 
Free my niggaz, no Gandhi

yktfv - Single

buy this song!

yktfv (prod. ae beats)

[lyrics]
siftin thru the haze tryna find peace
peep my demon in the cut, what a fine beast, 
i see beyond what eyes see
for about eternity, i been collectin lifetimes to make a masterpiece
but i never mastered peace, i-
amassed a mass of ways to focus on my inner chi but let a nigga lose a bit of sight and watch me fall asleep
i’m outta reach
can’t catch me i’m beyond the beat,
on my feet and floating fuck a sprint i’m hittin past the peaks
i pass the green to myself, i pass the drink for my health, i’m passive seekin no help, and find i’m feeling so well,
then pass the demon a shell, get locked n loaded for hell, the highway lookin too empty so i push 212,

then watch the barricade break to pieces,
floatin in silence finally my sleep wont be peace less,
my hypothesis been that dreams link us to our weakness, 
but i’m wide awake lettin my mind show me heaven’s sweetness

tasted the fruit of life, downed it wit the shot of death
breakin every mirror so i never have to see myself
losing all the time that’s left
bruising every promise cuz i honestly been doubtin i could hold a place for someone else
in my obsidian heart,
a city of stars but really it’s odd, cuz all i see is a million scars
the silliest artist, thought that i could finish my part
but death knockin on my window
telling me to restart
tellin me to be smart, tellin me don’t get caught, slipping
i’m driftin in n out sanity for dis art
really the kid goin hard, but where i’m goin to, follow intuition but voices sayin think it thru
so who the fuck i’m supposed to listen to, 
can’t even hear myself cuz everybody in the room
but everybody just a voice inside a manic gloom, crowded panic room and i can’t stand it only gonna understand it when i’m in the tomb

2ka

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