Showing posts with label Finished. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Finished. Show all posts

Saturday, January 2, 2016

Lounging, straight relaxing
Dropped me a dime, sorry but no taxes
My world got knocked off its axis
But they're knocked on their asses
Highschoolers these days, what the fuck
Saying there's no remorse, what the fuck
I did the crime, did the time, why punish me more
Cause I ain't crying why show me the door
You think you got it all figured out
S'posed to be my friends but don't know what I'm about
Not a sociopath, psychopath, I'm on my own path
And I'm out

I was alone with you, fuck the pack
Where's the crew, what were you, get a smack
Violence ain't the answer but you didn't ask questions
Yal jumped to assume your assumptions
I ain't fucked up, dried up since that day
I stayed inside when I coulda been out partying
The blood of the covenant's thicker than the water of the womb
We supposed to be fam but I guess that isn't true

I was made an example, you got to go home
I slept in a cell, you couldn't pick up the phone
Throughout the ordeal I'm stuck worried about you
Guess my thoughts were wasted, and our standing's the proof
Go through what I did and try to be bright
Not an easy task, but it wasn't to spite
Not about to cry about mistakes of the past
They ain't happening again cause I'm back on my path

I guess our path's don't intersect
You're just another insect
Find you underfoot the next time we pass
Fool me once, shame on me, fool me twice, guess I crashed
I'm not giving you a chance if you want one
Wiped my hands clean of you having a problem
Not my fault how you feel today
I grew up already, it's your turn kiddy


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MnFJe-Q4TRw

Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Flipped

I don't know where I'm headed just know where I be
Don't know what to do, believe me

Just a kid on the block tryna make his bucks
I flipped caps, tabs, and green blocks
Never had the heat, never packed glocks
But I got nabbed but a lying cop
Put it forward a year, it's August
Turnt before the year I got out in Autumn
Facing more charges but no money made
Gotta pay a fee if I'm to get aid
Social security just ain't enough
I guess it wouldn't matter if I had three months
But no, fuck that, gotta borrow more
She can't afford it but where do I go
I hid behind these bars but don't need em
I'm tryna sort it out and I'm pleadin
Don't make me throw my life away for some change
I got plenty of time to live but not this way
I got money, but is it enough
Still gotta pay for college, is it enough
I got big things to do with my life
But you cut it away like you had a knife

What's a life worth, a future, a world
Where's the time been, I lost it, bored
Can't see to tomorrow, Can't judge fate
Not gonna be free if I go at this rate
What am I to do if I go to jail
The years in a solitary world
No, not for me, not for you
We humans,  need humans, it's true
You couldn't believe what I'm going through
Past few days been a haze but I got it
I built up my walls and they smashed it
Call me Toby, or call me King Kunta
I might be broken but I'll get a fix
Might be in need but I'll get through
I got this whole world that I need to prove
But an underpants gnome doesn't get past step two
And a king doesn't crawl but I'm on my knees
Clawing at my life cause nothing's free
I sold my soul, a big price to pay
But I guess I owe debt cause they'll take me away
Not tryna play games no more
But I rolled the dice, no 7 11
No 7 11, no 711

What's a man to do when he doesn't have much left to live
When he's been stripped of his pride and his nature
When he's been beat and broken
Back problems, not a problem, but outspoken
Had to say goodbye, never got to say hello
She shouldn't see me cry, no not anymore
She shouldn't be here, yet she  is
Put in on my tab, but don't expect payment

To The Aftermath by Contrary Beats
Lick it Dry it Hit it Spliff it
Grind it Rip it Cash it Reload
Cocking the gun like I'm cocking my dick
But this thing ain't loaded yet
The shotgun's broken
And the bowl's a minotaur
And the tree's so green
And the weed's so par
Hit the dankiest dank that you'll ever smell
Got that earthy earth scent that I know so well
Am I high yet? Man it's hard to tell
Been puffing this shit every day, so well
I'm probably half baked
And probably half naked
Eye's probably red
And I'm probably still shakin
Hit the snooze
Cause I got time to lose
I'm just wakin an bakin
And using a sploof
Cause the five feet to the door
Is five feet more, and I don't want more
Been doing this shit five days a week
Then I made it seven to beat the heat
Cause the summer's hot
And I live inside
So I got me a bowl
And lost suicide
This air that I'm breathing's just so divine
And the ladies that I'm checking are so fine
Gotta hold my jaw so that it don't drop
But when I try an talk my lips just lock
I'm checkin that ass
And I'm checkin them titties
And the face that I'm checkin's
Oh so pretty
Just bitch please text me
Or bitch please call
Don't give me your number
If you didn't like what you saw

To  by DJay U4RIA

Turn Up Song

Rolling Rolling, All my rules be golden
Can't break up the circle as we turnt until the morning
On my way to high places, so high that I can't see
Eye's more than asian, it's more than just tree
Pass that ketamine, fuck that purple lean, It's a symphony
Smoking green leaves mixed with ecstasy
Sillier than a cap, and madder than a hatter
Pour me a drink, as I wait for pitter patter
We're gonna go places, so what the fuck's the matter
Gonna play on the playground, but first break up that shatter
Drip a little L as my drip is getting lighter
Running from my body my soul's brighter than a lighter
My heads heavier than rocks, I got too much going on
I gotta bid for college, sorry but that's wrong
I'm too busy soaring higher than an Eagle
That's what the PO said but fuck man that's evil

I'm just a little drunk on the edge
Think I'll tip into the shoulder with some shots to the head
Fuck the fast lane, take it slow and steady
Ease into the music as we're getting kinda heady
I'm Chilling, Relaxing, Playing what I'm playing
Bump the bass with me if you're feeling what I'm saying
Kick it back, I'm feeling my buzz
Busy like a bee as I'm high like a god
Got some next level shit on my wishlist
I better behave if Imma ever get it
Lemme list off the top little gifts
A baggie, a doubie, and maybe a spliff
A honey, some bunnies, a whole flock of hens
Still barking up a tree not knowing its a dead end
Hounding hounding, breathing in the blood
I may fly in the sky but I'm rolling in the mud

Rolling in the mud, my face is phasing out
Grinning like a dumbass as shit starts to head south
I ain't seizing yet, ,no foaming at the mouth
Just taking my time I'll die some time, oh well
Spitting rhythm and the blues
Spitting phlegm and hot fire
Spitting up in the toilet
Spitting like I'm rolling in a tire
*spit noise*



To Turn Up by Djay U4RIA

Friday, December 11, 2015

RIP

Pineal flexing ,I'm ripped in the mind
Rip before my time, rip was daddy's sign
Rap is the game I'm playing for now
Pour me another fore the lights go out
For today was a good day
I kicked back, lit one up, good blaze
Got a cap on my head and a new craze
If you really think I'm fronting, you bluffing
You can't be serious, I'm something to your nothing
I got substance, and some words for you
When you think that you big but can't fit your shoes
You just, gotta grow, gotta get old
Gotta leave behind the anger that you too well know
It might blow, but hard work pays off
I work my day job for my money, didn't cough
Didn't stutter, no mutter, I got fired, another
Bout to find me a new one that's better than the offer
I've been offered, deals with the devil
Sealing my soul to live better, to revel
I had to take a few, wasn't hard to choose
Living at home beats jail house blues
I wouldn't fit in, they got animals in there
Not a field trip but something to fear
Living in a cage will just build on my rage
Leave a change man, not a man, but a beast
Pardon me, Pretty please, I can't become this
I gotta find my future not die in the abyss
About to apply for ivy league scholarships
But my GPA's dead I gotta test to get in

Godly, empowered, betrayers are devoured
Judas, Brutus, Cassius, Call em political activists
Call em deceivers but their sins aren't unique
A lust for power, that dirty greed
It's what defines man, as I've defined me
Only loyal to me, and my family
Brothers, sisters, lords of most high
Come down from the heavens to dance tonight
To revel in life, for that's why I live
I'm not here to do what you bid
These words are now spoken and will travel great length
To reach those worth wasting the breath in good taste
I'm no ordinary man, but then again who is
I seek to eek out my own existence
All it needs is substance, my meaning's my own
But these idols and lench mobs condemn what I condone
Condescend, but father they don't know what they do
Although in your name it's not focused on you
Let history speak, the crusades, the middle east
It is money and land not peace that they seek
I absolve myself of the crimes I commit
Can't continue on this journey if I hold regret
Mistakes have been made, can't deny but admit
Only can learn, grow in wisdom and wit

I dream of Valhalla, of Nirvana,of balance
I got biblical but who doesn't at this
In the end I'm just a kid with dreams, dreams, more dreams
Of a perfect world, eyes open, not what it seems
It's a goal unrealistic, gotta say fuck reality
To accept it is hard, life's such a tragedy
To grow up thinking the sun will always shine
To go to bed at night with a bright light in your eyes
Then smacked with the hard truth, a truth seemingly unreal
That we all live in a world that can't feel
When societies dominated by data and graphs
Where numbers do matter, not heart and contact
The indigo tribe will rise to combat
With words not fist, with wisdom not tact
But a perfect world never could be
Without imperfections what would be me
Mistakes make the man, and I've been sculpting for years
Let go of regret as I shed my tears
If I'm to become what I'm destined to be
I need to make a change in society
But change is a hard flap of the wings
If a butterfly caused hurricanes you need a turbine at least
I need a bottle and a light to sleep well at night now
Can't partake of either if I don't want to go to jail

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Need a job at ups to work on my delivery
Never made no cash cause I'm tryna get my liberty
Liberate the mind cause the body's just a cage
Liberation time, but I'm underpaid
Underwear? No it's outerwear
I don't even fucking care
Leave me be to be a me
Not another clone of society
Just a kid to relax, redose, relapse, repose
Resuscitate and masturbate
Cop a zip roll it in a grape
Feeling great, good time to unwind
Talk about my feelings, all in good time
The biggest imprisonment's the illusion of freedom
So what the fuck is America found on then
Big Business, Big Bitches, Big houses full of windows
More rooms than there's people, more inches than a kid grows
I ain't looking for that life
Give me a cabin in the woods, a fancy skinning knife
A good book to read and a warm place to sleep
Don't need a mansion when I've got me

Fuck this day it's the same as before
I woke up, died, tomorrow reborn
Relaxed about the day cause there's no problems yet
This shit just started, so no regrets
Gonna do what I gotta do, get what I want
Never behind even though I don't front
Got this game to run like monopoly
Gonna reintegrate my mind at ease
Never had a problem that I couldn't solve
Never had shit that I considered a loss
I may be linked in with my pleather couch
But I'm not an aesthetic, not what I'm about
About to be collegebound, coming round
It's that time of year where you gotta buckle down
But Imma unbuckle my seatbelt, get out of the ride
Go to the shoulder to vomit through my eyes
I don't need that shit, no stress no worries
No seeds, no stems, no mids, not blurry
Imma run this shit when I hit 25
Can't do that from a car, I can't even drive
Got my permit pulled, no stickshift for me
I'm all automatic on this shit, you'll see


I got one in the chamber
Two to the head
Third eye blind
And a quarter in the sack

I been puffing on the green since a young un
If you feel what I'm saying better burn one
Burn three, one for each eye
Kick back now and enlighten your mind
Rewind, back to a better day
When kids got siced over mickey ds
When phones weren't life, good food every night
No veggies please, Fuck broccoli
Now it's work work work and no play
It's gotta go to college no way
More busy try a get paid
Success is my own, so I'm rapping today

I got one in the chamber
Two to the head
 Third eye blind
And a quarter in the sack
That's one in the chamber
Two to the head
Third eye blind
And quarter in the sack

I'm not a feeestyler, barely even a rapper
I'm a writer, accused child molester
But I'm better, than the title or the name
I'm busy playing the game , but you knew this
Nobody knows what the truth is
I spit lies, I spit rhythm and the blues
I spit money into your pocket, you
I ain't a part of the business, Fuck the company
Not tryna be famous fuck celebrities
Just tryna get made, need to get paid
I ain't playing no motherfucking game
Personal success, that's the key
And I lost my key ring when I was down at the beach
Now I gotta find it, where do I go
When I might go to jail for, for who knows
How long, is the system gonna take me
I've been prepared but not ready for society

I got one in the chamber
Two to the head
Third eye blind
And a quarter in the sack
That's one in the chamber
Two to the head
Third eye blind
And a quarter in the sack

I ain't here to do what I'm s'posed to
Not a role model, fuck that, I do
Just tryna live my life like I want to
Tryna live the life I was born to
Tryna be the king that I always thought I was
When I was a kid, as every kid does
I ain't here to do wrong, not a criminal yet
Lived my life fine no need to repent
I've been called liar, sinner, shit
I've been loyal, a leader, yes
I've been, I've been here
Loving the moment with nostalgic tears
Not about to lose 10 years to stress
I'm under duress to live for someone else
But it's my life, my choice, my body, my voice
My thoughts that direct where I'm going to be tomorrow
Not yours, I only lead not follow


Sunday, November 1, 2015

I'm sitting in a room busy staring at the wall
No words to my lips no worries at all
I can't say I'm sorry but I'm busy with the wrong
I got things on my mind, nothing to this song
Nothing on my thoughts that should matter here
Cept I can't kick back and crack a beer
Can't puff on the smoke like I used to
You know I was hazy back then
Never had a sober day past ten, give me a week
Now I'm sober 2 months, pass the tree
I ain't nothing special, I ain't nothing good
I'm just loving life, the only way I should
You say drugs are bad, why waste your mind?
I say that you're sad, you're only wasting time
You don't know where to speak from but the shit that you're fed
Gorging on the meals payed by government bread
I'm an independent thinker, artist, mind, body, sold
I ain't looking for the deal that you offered me
Just tryna eek out an existence
I'm looking for the truth that's been buried deep
But you broke my shovel and then threw it at me
Can't break my spirit, that shit's fucking gold
Imma be searching til I'm ninety years old
Excuse the bloody handshake, I had nothing else to use
Imma sit here, accusing you
Of ignorance, you're bliss exists
I'm not gonna hear what you're saying
When it's regurgitated from the lips of the man
I'm a king in my court, you're a pawn in his plan

Friday, October 9, 2015

Smoke a blunt feeling lazy
Bout to be a little hazy
Wake up feeling more than wasted
The red pill's worse than the syntax
I'm sitting here, tryna be a real rapper
Tryna tell my shit but keep it good like it matters
I be talking slang, gibber, fuck grammar
Everyday that passes I get happier and sadder
Realizing what they think of me, It's hard to swallow but better
I'm chokin on my words as my face is getting redder
Gotta bust out my highlighter now, better get to work
The last year of my life is coming soon for what it's worth
When I wave bye to my friends what will I be
A god a demon a boy a man or is it in between
Don't know what I'm doing just sitting here
Reliving my memories as I shed a tear
Year eighteen is coming in a couple of months
Bout to be an adult but I still live with my mom
Bout to say fuck the vote, when I should run
Enlisted in the draft but fuck the gun
These supposed to be the best years of my life
But I feel like they passing away way too fast
T.V. always said two wrongs don't make a right
So why waste my time on a second chance

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Apologies

Yo man I'm sorry, I ain't got a bag for you
Yo man I'm sorry, I can't play with you

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Speak Up

I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
Anyways

I'm sitting here moping on the screen like a pixel
Got this dust in my face like a pistol
Whipping out these words like a semi
Getting fully automatic as my soul dies
And

I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say

WHY ASK ME A QUESTION? If you didn't want the answer
Stop peeping in my room like I wronged the master
Stop teasing a chance that you know I can't take
You hate my friends, I was a mistake
That's all that you see, why can't you be proud
I'm making it my way, please come around
You don't know my life, you just know the cloud
Closed my door shut I need to keep you out
You lost your last chance, I guess it wasn't found
Time and time again I try and do my own thing
But you can't take it, you gotta be the queen
Fuck your domicile if you can't be civil
Stop tryna run the race from a pedestal
And

I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say

I'm standing hear shouting but you ask me to speak up
Better keep my mouth shut, words are wasted on you
Why talk to a wall? You're standing in my way
Just crumble, today's not your day
You're out of your prime, only serve to annoy
To prime the new generation means support their choice
When you launch an arrow it's out of your hands
Not an airplane like when I was a kid
Gotta realize that I'm feeling out of place
Aspire to move mountains and stand with the greats
School isn't the answer, it's the obstacle here
Tryna make music, time to face my fears
And

I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice you can't hear what I say
I lost my voice now I don't know what to say

To Backstabber by Contrary Beats

Friday, June 12, 2015

Move On

Let's leave the past in the past and present to the future
Accept the gift forget the former
Patience is a virtue. Good things come to those who wait
I need to recognize my gifts before it's too late
Can't close the gap I'm in a league of my own
Not to jinx myself but this banger blows
This mindset sucks, I'm a sober little fuck
All in good time, I'll relapse on my own
Got a personality like I loaded up on lodestones
I either attract or repel, either way I'm boned
All alone, I entered this way
Imma leave this bitch with you wanting to pray
Fuck my destiny but I embraced it anyways
Worse than Liu Kang, I never ran away
Now you hear me muttering off cause I know I'm in a rut
It's relapse retrial recover restart

Let's leave the past in the past and present to the future
I forgot the words but the song ain't over
Patience is a virtue. Good things come to those who wait
I need to recognize my blessings before it's too late
Got the crew at my back, got the crew to the front
Mad dog syndrome as I'm rolling up the blunt
I need a shot of something if I'm to get better
Hopeless yet happy as I write her a letter
Hippy mindset but feeling set to fail
Why pick up a pen when my life's off the rails
Imma get a degree, that sure as hell ain't me
Engineer my failure from the start
I only asked for a part in my own fate to be
But you pushed me to the side, fuck being happy
I better say goodbye before I forget
That I loved you once, can't say never again

I've left the future in the past and forgotten bout the present
I display my gifts despite no happy ending
Found myself curled up in a ball
Too scared to ask that one question
Liquid courage isn't close to the real thing
Especially when you wake up not remembering
Gotta piece up the puzzle but this jigsaws in half
To start things off get up from the bath
Retrace my steps, find out where the fuck I've been
I find myself stuck still busy remembering
I've been there before, too scared to be there again
Still at the start but I'm staring at an end
I've picked up the pen but the cartridge ran dry
It's still not to late, but what's it mean to try

Thursday, June 4, 2015

Ugh, I ain't never going back
Be up on this bitch like I ride a Cadillac
Blunt pass, burn hash, and a fat ass dab
And a mind set reminding that I'm never looking back
I ain't this girl's bitch and not bout to be the next
Just relax, no questions, and please no press
Go with what I said, as I lift the next weight
Haul the next sack, ready for the next day
What I say? I said I'm never going back
Hit the pass, more lax than a laxatative ass
Let the shit flow like an enema bulb
Watch em all jealous that I'm finally acting whole
Watch em all jealous that this kid has got the flow
Watch em all jealous that this kid is on the go
Why? Cause he's never turning back
He may be facing forward but his heart's under attack
My shit is on fire as my soul burns a path
Natural resource , energy and wrath

I ain't never coming back
Mary Jane's my mistress so you can hit the sack
Lucy, side bitch and molly for vacation
But I don't need no bitches to feel the sensation
Heart racing like a mustang
Kid's a colt so listen for the bang
As I fire off like a loaded gun
I might stop a bit but the shit's not done
Cause I'm never turning back
Regret's for the weak and underconfident
Not a guilty pleasure, just pleased to be here
Still got two legs, three eyes, and my hair
Tear you into two just to match me
Just just just just just just please
Realize that I'm done
Imma keep talking cause I know that you won

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Just Another Pretty Personality

Yo, I'm Just another pretty personality
Peeping Tom from the knights of society
Tasting defeat before the battle starts
The king's deceit ain't got me going far
A filthy casual and impersonal prick
A beefy motherfucker with everyday for play
Hide behind humor and hit a hard hit
Too stoned to function without a little bit
Caffeine deficient so my mind ain't right
Breaking out in hives and sweating every night
Keep it tight though, I roll with the crew
It's all bros no hoes so I wish I rolled with you
Trying to take this down to a science
Serotonin overflow got my heart defiant
Mind's too distracted to see what's what
And the eyes too busy staring down at her butt

Yea, I'm just a pretty personality
Pacing out the pain as I pay the price of salary
Let the cocksuckers bark ill stand still strong
A stonewall to these slaves of society
Commanding the masses and the trinity
Call me the general general, making genocide
Purge out the dark and give into the light
A hero's a villain to someone sides me
It's money music mental and a little bit of mayhem
Mind over matter and wherever the hell it came from
Satan said hi so I dapped the brother up
Wear a crown with Peter Pan before he grows up
Come on Wendy, come fly with me
Got some fairy dust to divide for free
Roll up the joint and get high with me
Break a bottle on your head, oops, Teehee

Aye, I'm just a petty personality
Chicks be flocking to me like an ant to the celery
This pic-a-nic's not for me, but I'll eat it anyways
Come on BooBoo, They can have another any other day
Just another kid tryna fill his shoes
I don't wanna admit it but I don't know what to do
So I'll stand in the corner cracking corny jokes
Why'd the chicken cross the road? I DON'T FUCKING KNOW
Maybe the chicken worked the corner and needed a cigarette
Blew a guy for money so it could get the next pack
Hopped across the street, couldn't fly, too domestic
Got hit by the car cause she just hopped off a dick
Or maybe the chicken's just a dumbass kid like me
Didn't care just did it to do it to be free
Someone told him no so he ran straight across the street
Got hit by a car, roadkill, tastes deer but chicken meat

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Overdosed on horomones, my brains soaked in bleach
I'm a fickle little fucker, fuck a thought I need meat
I need a little bitch, I need a little teet
I need a little bit to hold me over for a week
As my ass is on trial, judge you're offended not my fault
Never once been offensive, I'm just here to share my thoughts
Surrounded by lovers but alas I love alone
And a target's just a target not a lover to own
As I'm out on my own, blended into the crowd
Endure the dirty looks as I stand proud
A senile loon soaring high like an eagle
Carried off to sea on the backs of the regal
But the backs are getting broken because they can't take the weight
Never once had to work, never once had to wait
Now they find the predicament that I carried clear
Hard work pays off if you ever get there

You gotta persevere, wait to congratulate
Instantly gratified but the reward came too late
Playing games is so easy these days
The challenge is to find it, I mean what can I say?
I don't play nice, I break all my toys
But I break it I buy it and I find a new joy
Throw it in the loony bin or punt that kickball
Run around laughing as yal wait for the fall
But I'm balanced like a badass that just blasted off in bliss
Blatantly speaking my britches are too big
Trying too hard at jocking at that ass
But the mare made a run before I made a pass
Too busy looking now I'm stuck in last
Too busy moaning now I'm stuck in the past
Too busy to be busy, or to even make sense
I may be stuck back but my thinking's too fast


God is my witness, don't contest what I profess
Only lies heard are by those I disrespect
Mutilate and reject, for a second then again
Got the blunt burning fore I ever picked up the pen

Still fucking high, haven't hit that shit for weeks
Got that natural B.O. weed's not why I wreak
Better mess with me, fore you get at my team
Sheep in wolf clothing, don't trust what I see
Put on the shades, and reboot the mind phase
Got a terabyte of RHYME to leave you in a haze
Inducing rigamortis and I'm madder than a city
Got a low self-esteem so tell me that I'm pretty
My wordplay seeming shitty
Let me allude to better times
All I did was rhyme, but I made a good sketch
Lets sharpen shit, and slowly color in
Restyling my schemes as I start focusing
My life's a remix got that slut on repeat
And the records making skips

Give you lip, not an attitude problem
You earned the words, now get to problem solving
I bleed indigo and you're still bleeding red
Got the colors of the rainbow all upside my head
Check under the bed, my monster's gone missing
Oh shit I drank him, no wait, he's in the kitchen
Tryna cook up something good, that shit's smelling dank
Better than a brownie or some spiked creme brulee
Taste the defeat, wear it like lipstick
Not a badge of courage, you're still a dipshit
Telling you now, stop riding this dick
I was a god before you, and now you just missed it


Just scraping up old unfinished drafts, be prepared for more posting. This appeals to me as a shitpost though.

Friday, May 22, 2015

Apathy

Day after day every day feels the same
As my general attitude drives me insane
A little bit off the road, the steering wheel's stuck
I got the call back, I didn't make the cut
No job, no cash, no flow, just funk
It's time routine maintenance, I'm routinely done
Lemme triple check my schedule to make time for fun
Go out with the guys, eat a meal, and I'm done

Every day's a new one, that sounds like bullshit
I've been at page one and for weeks I've read it
I'm at the point where all I can say is fuck it
If you ain't got a dick then we should be fucking
If you ain't part of the crew then you're practically worthless
If you didn't know by now I'm still an amateur wordsmith
Playing with these puns, conceited alliteration
Assonance, Consonance, these big words I'm saying
I'm displaying my mind like it's in a glass case
Stolen from the museum but tonight it's on break
I can go forever, I'm on grind all day
Rapping on my god shit, pop m&ms then pray
I told you once and now I'll say it again
No time for nothing, not even for the dead
I didn't cry at all as I watched daddy die
His body burnt to ashes and I didn't say goodbye

Fuck the funeral, he was a dick to me
Fuck the apathy, I couldn't care for he
Fuck the fuck's that I gave, fuck this bliss that I made
Fuck the fucking game, fuck the shit that I'm saying
Fuck this life that I live to just throw it away
Fuck the chase that I give when I'm running away
Fuck this day because it's the same as before
I wokeup and died and tomorrow reborn


To Inner Demons by Djay U4RIA

Thursday, April 30, 2015

I'm the kid with an attitude, sharp tongue
I'm the kid with a megamind, fuck guns
Big head, blue blood, not an alien
Just the carry that's in for the millions
Take my time like a tortoise ,Body taut like rigamortis
Imma leave you all contorted, I'll control your very person
I'll consume the soul of haters, kinda busy, fuck you later
I'm the king of masturbaters, as I master master bait her

Getting lazy on the mic, but fucking everyday I write
Got verses for week but none are feeling tight
Pump that mindset feeling right Bump the music, it's a'ight
Hippies to the beastcoast and inbetween tonight
Peter Pan ain't as fly as I soar up in the sky
Sag my pants, shoot the wind, slowly die
Suicide, Regicide, betrayers on my side
As I size up the problem and blow it open wide
Take a peak into my mind, help me slowly turn the tide
Burn the beast and flay it's hide, Hit my homie for the ride
Sorry momma but I lied, college just ain't for me
Not looking to be lounging in a loveseat sipping tea
Fuck the tweed, plant my seed, grow a tree, living free
Eradicate the enemy I'll just convert them all to me
Honestly, my family's all just fuckers
A jammin band of Judas and a Jesus for the gunner

Bumblefucked in nowhere as I fuck around with words
I'll try and find my way but I can't stay the course
My life is up to me but I don't feel that's right
Feeling kinda docile, did I give up the fight?
Where am I going, What am I doing
Why is it that I'm the one stuck with the proving
Society's my judge but I'm already my idol
Simon says fuck you I can only say why though



To Clubsht by Djay U4RIA

Monday, April 27, 2015

Sir

A knight in shining armor is a man never tested
A pet in tinfoil that's never been bested
A beast in bitch clothing that he bought never rented
A knight in shining armor is a man never tested

Just a former roly poly roll my weed up and I smokey
Rolling out of town once I'm stoned and super loaded
Knight in shining armor? Naw I'm kinda rusty
Chivalry's dead but I'll still get to busting
Banging on the beat as I'm breaking out the best
Done more than joust, you can tell from the dents
They say I'm a dick, I say I'm a gent
On my way to heaven but I'm kinda hell-bent

A knight in shining armor is a man never tested
A pet in tinfoil that's never been bested
A beast in bitch clothing that he bought never rented
A knight in shining armor is a man never tested

Can't see your eyes in my reflection
I do what I want, fuck redemption
If I'm to be the hero of my story I'll stop reading
No happy ending, no problem, no feeling
Pick up another book and read the first half
Heat another nail and burn up the dab
The nail's to my coffin were shiny indeed
Brand new, clean pressed, fresh from the bank to me

A knight in shining armor is a man never tested
A pet in tinfoil that's never been bested
A beast in bitch clothing that he bought never rented
A knight in shining armor is a man never tested

My brand new jays were brand new a year ago
My snap back fitted on my dome a few more
The nikes on my feet made my cypher complete
But the scars that I wear made it something to read
Got a burn mark, a scrape, a few slashes, a dent
A kid on the inside of a man of the dead
I wear my colors proud, blue black and red
With a white tint on it from my white tinted dad


Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Dat New New Remix

Name's B LAZ E
Kinda new here
Just a short verse or two
Check it tho

I'm a born again hippy, that's missing a missus
But I'm taking down names, as I'm wading through bitches
I let my hair down, as I'm lost in the crowd
Getting high off life, no puffing on loud
Here's the indigo age, and I got my headstart
Spread the fucking love,  you best do your part
Daddy always said that I'd be a star
But he bit the grave stone before I got far
Now I'm locked in a cage and the warden's lost the key
Need Samson's strength if I'm to be free
Be sure to check me on my biblical shit
The age of gods begins and I'm the flagship

I used to rap shit now I leave it in the dirt
As a kid I littered but now I love the earth
Care for my brother's, say holla to my sisters
Wave down the gunner that's shouting at a preacher
Right now Imma sound like a heretic
Honestly though I couldn't give a shit
They say god's not dead and I used  to agree
Now new god's are born on the rise of the free
The government's falling, their castle's are crashing
New Battlegrounds have come a calling
New markets are bringing the cash in
Dat new new, it's the new age of rapping
It used to have attitude, now it's the hippies
Lemme join in, my style it's fitting
Those that hear the howl know the pack's winning
I'm starting off small but watch I'll make a killing