Banksy

High At The Mall

A Minor Traffic Jam

Stabbed By An Alien

Between Two Sides

This is a preview ONE-TAKE single from my album HERE

Stakes is High

A song about me, Z the Pizza Man. Instrumental is Pure - Eevee.

Lyrics:
My soul like a pan full of butter
And oil scraped from the grill’s gutter
A layer of pizza dough
With some more pizza do'
Garlic cloves and tomatoes flow
Layers of cheese till we feel out of control
Then a blend of life’s goodies
Candied bacon pitted cherries and cookies
A little zookies now feeling that rainbow
Canna Concentrates my ammo
Baked with some good loving
The taste is budding flavors gushing
Causing the rushing chemicals to start buzzing
And we ain’t here just eating we bussing with no huffin’

Soul of Food

A pre-release of a song off of my upcoming mixtape "HERE" (lyrics below)

Instrumental is Bugseed - Stretch Arm

Globbing on jedi og and lemon skittle dough
Too many flavours to taste the notes

Fit over two ounces of terps in this baller’s jar
Costs more than an average cat caller's car

That's a real commitment to THC
Higher than you well that's a guarantee

My flavor thrills an analyst
Crystal-y tree the catalyst

Turn a nationalist anarchist
Z got Killer Cannabis

Mmm don't associate with strangers I’m just the plug
Zees doing a walk doing a talk and doing a juug

Got a mug of my smug face so Z can sip while I sip my drugs
The hate you generate turns heroes into villains and thugs

Mister and Misses Sober believe they’re so unplugged
They chose comfort over reality so their dreams remain unplucked

My food for thought will bring you to tears
Let these words be soap to scrub your ears

Pizza Man here rapping to make ya fears disappear
Sea and sky all yours go where ever you can steer

See these words float on up into the atmosphere
For all them aliens to record and hear

You and me we breaking through the final frontier
Not no puppeteer I’m a seer and you're my volunteer

Call Z emcee svengali when he appear
We people in full gear shout that this one is gonna be our year

And if ya don’t mind please pack Z anotha dab dear

Killer Cannabis

Instrumental: Funk For Food - Moderator
Recording by: WestCoast Smitty
Mix by: WestCoast Smitty
(https://soundcloud.com/westcoast-smitty)

Lyrics:
Z the Pizza Man
Spit propylene into the pan

Sprinkle dopamine mix tee h cee butter
Sell hash cakes on the street by the gutter
Z start crowds like the people bees to flowers
Labor behind the bars you can hear the hours
Swizzle sour skittleZ in the halen banger
Dabs so fat it could hotbox an airplane hanger

Munch on medibles while trees are peddled
Pig police see Z sitting and get mad unsettled

Years fearing bacon fists wielding barbed batons
Monopolizing violence from the plastic age to the bronze

If I played a character Z would become Lil’ Burger
But I’m true to myself who I am I could not murder

Never an option Z stocks in the people rising
To itself peak uprising we fractally re realizing

Legal crime COERCEs the people behind the bars
Till they are all shut out look what they did to the stars

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Eat and smoke mary jane to ease my brain
On the road I maintain myself I obtain

Tips for the delivery and cash for green
Between two custies I make money like a machine

Pizza man mad stressed wanna take a lunch
Boss hands me a box and sayz stay in touch

Speeding through life walking with my crutch
Drifting into the shoulder grip harder on the clutch

Take a ten roll up whats left in this honey dutch
Greens for dinner mami inhale that cali crush


See Z serving up boxes like pizzas senorita
Azúcar mirándote me vuelvo diabético

Sip the grail back to reality
Lettuce in the mail gotta rep commonality
Z strolling the red thats practicality
Z acting a fool only theatrically

Some days spit raw shit critically
Now a days roll vibes papers sy-stemically

But never with stems maybe crystals and gems
Weeks worth of weed in a j to share with my friends

Tho mu hunger got my my bank making mad subtractions
Tax on my paycheck food drink sleep games and every last transaction

And so if ya got any to spare please gimmie some funk or food

Here (Projections [20s])

Funk For Food (Medibles)

Beach Jam Instrumental

I'm a producer, a songwriter, and a rapper, but mostly a work in progress.

Z the Pizza Man

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