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
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Saturday, January 2, 2016
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
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
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
To Turn Up by Djay U4RIA
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*
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
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
To Backstabber by Contrary Beats
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
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
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
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
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
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.
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
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
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
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
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
Monday, March 30, 2015
On a mission to, Desensitize, These feral minds, On their pharaoh grinds
Lemme sanitize, Renew your light, Proceed to mind, Only leisure time
Just chillaxing, relaxing, and playing
A game that I'm not real aware I was playing
You'll feel what I'm saying as I'm saying
That I'm down in the dirt but I'm clean
Married to life with no ring
Left puffing on a tree that went out about a week
It's like Hanukkah, the high's still here
Say hi to my peers, wave bye to my tears
Act like I'm sleeping and forget my fears
Where is it that I am going with this?
Am I gonna be a great? Or just shit
Gonna be an engineer or a kid
Get a wife or a bitch
Or just move on with it
Pursuant to succeed
This path is up to me
An artist at best but a fucker for now
A vulgar little monster with a broken crown
It's B LAZ E, the blasted bastard
Castrated monkey with a feeling of master
Cause I found the keys to his cage, But i'M raging
You didn't get what you want?
Not responsible for your cravings
Now you feel what I'm saying?
I'm tryna trailblaze but the engine's a stutter
You can't hear what I'm saying
I might as well mutter
As you gobble down the butter
Control's a dish best served cold
Society's a consumer that likes it old
Fuck tradition, as I fill my prescription
Live a little bit before I seek redemption
But you players stuck focused on consumption
While Me? I'm stuck focused on a message
Third eye's a blessing
Got a bowl full of resin
Made some mistakes so far but I learned my lesson
I took my tests
Passed them on the fly
In This system I seek to defy
As I defile your mind, and I get on my grind
Will I make it on time?
Pursuant to succeed
This life is up to me
A kid in man's shoes but a sheep in wolf's clothing
I'm still on the prowl as I'm busy growing
Gotta realize,awaken to the real life
As I patronize, those that use to patronize
Dad's dead, mom's fake, and brother's still here
Got the wolf pack behind me howling in my ear
I guess I got nothing left to fear
With the future on lock, I'm at the bottom of a rut
Love lost , fucking stuck, and actually kinda drunk
Gonna grow up, fucking stuck and acting like a punk
No love for my mom, no grave yard visit
Any family time is turned down cause I'm fucking busy
I'm left feeling unsatisfied
Is it right that I waited so long to cry
Life's got me stuck on a grind, no time
Free time's feeling fake as I make the next line
As I write the next paper, pity the next mind
Leave myself behind as I question suicide
I never got the answer so the future's not clear
But if my guess is right I'll still stand here
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Down and Out instrumental
Lemme sanitize, Renew your light, Proceed to mind, Only leisure time
Just chillaxing, relaxing, and playing
A game that I'm not real aware I was playing
You'll feel what I'm saying as I'm saying
That I'm down in the dirt but I'm clean
Married to life with no ring
Left puffing on a tree that went out about a week
It's like Hanukkah, the high's still here
Say hi to my peers, wave bye to my tears
Act like I'm sleeping and forget my fears
Where is it that I am going with this?
Am I gonna be a great? Or just shit
Gonna be an engineer or a kid
Get a wife or a bitch
Or just move on with it
Pursuant to succeed
This path is up to me
An artist at best but a fucker for now
A vulgar little monster with a broken crown
It's B LAZ E, the blasted bastard
Castrated monkey with a feeling of master
Cause I found the keys to his cage, But i'M raging
You didn't get what you want?
Not responsible for your cravings
Now you feel what I'm saying?
I'm tryna trailblaze but the engine's a stutter
You can't hear what I'm saying
I might as well mutter
As you gobble down the butter
Control's a dish best served cold
Society's a consumer that likes it old
Fuck tradition, as I fill my prescription
Live a little bit before I seek redemption
But you players stuck focused on consumption
While Me? I'm stuck focused on a message
Third eye's a blessing
Got a bowl full of resin
Made some mistakes so far but I learned my lesson
I took my tests
Passed them on the fly
In This system I seek to defy
As I defile your mind, and I get on my grind
Will I make it on time?
Pursuant to succeed
This life is up to me
A kid in man's shoes but a sheep in wolf's clothing
I'm still on the prowl as I'm busy growing
Gotta realize,awaken to the real life
As I patronize, those that use to patronize
Dad's dead, mom's fake, and brother's still here
Got the wolf pack behind me howling in my ear
I guess I got nothing left to fear
With the future on lock, I'm at the bottom of a rut
Love lost , fucking stuck, and actually kinda drunk
Gonna grow up, fucking stuck and acting like a punk
No love for my mom, no grave yard visit
Any family time is turned down cause I'm fucking busy
I'm left feeling unsatisfied
Is it right that I waited so long to cry
Life's got me stuck on a grind, no time
Free time's feeling fake as I make the next line
As I write the next paper, pity the next mind
Leave myself behind as I question suicide
I never got the answer so the future's not clear
But if my guess is right I'll still stand here
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gonna live love learn
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
Gotta work hard to earn
This life that should be up to me
This path that I'm walking to be free
*trailing off*
Down and Out instrumental
Monday, March 23, 2015
An amalgamate
Stuck to masturbate and resuscitate
The master race
Nazi's at their finest
But no bodies buying
Call me legion
An unnatural force of nature
I'm slowly getting greater
The rewards are getting worse
But the taste is getting sweeter
Bodies piling by the meter
Shit is off the scale
As the bulls start to be the feeder
Pass a bowl of the finest
As I watch the world divided
Call me conqueror
this hymn will be recited
A general to the masses as I amass their opinion
Anarchy's law as we take a bath in sin
Someone step up to bat as I take the first swing
Hit a home run but come in sliding
Catch the pitch, it's a walk
Why? Cause I said so
This bastard's the new master, and he holds your soul
Getting tired of beef but he killed the fucking bull
Blame it on the hormones
Made me rotten to the bone
In the zone, home alone, rooftop room is where I grow
Growing mold, on my dome, and mildew on my skull
As I slowly grow old, do less of what I'm told
I'm on my peter pan shit while you out there robbin
People need a life and I need a coffin
Why you think I smoke so much
Talk so much, crack a dutch
Roll it up and light it
Make it a real tight one
I come as god's son, the descendant of power
Slowly getting strong every hour after hour
But the seconds get longer, they become a minute
Wait a minute, I'm sorry, but you're gonna have to wait on me
As I slowly catch up to the front of the pack
Just to get on my knees and break their knee caps
Cause I'm back, but nothing's set ahead
No GPS or bodies filled with lead
Just a flicker of hope, as bright as my lighter
I'm not just a lover, I'm a fighter
Stuck to masturbate and resuscitate
The master race
Nazi's at their finest
But no bodies buying
Call me legion
An unnatural force of nature
I'm slowly getting greater
The rewards are getting worse
But the taste is getting sweeter
Bodies piling by the meter
Shit is off the scale
As the bulls start to be the feeder
Pass a bowl of the finest
As I watch the world divided
Call me conqueror
this hymn will be recited
A general to the masses as I amass their opinion
Anarchy's law as we take a bath in sin
Someone step up to bat as I take the first swing
Hit a home run but come in sliding
Catch the pitch, it's a walk
Why? Cause I said so
This bastard's the new master, and he holds your soul
Getting tired of beef but he killed the fucking bull
Blame it on the hormones
Made me rotten to the bone
In the zone, home alone, rooftop room is where I grow
Growing mold, on my dome, and mildew on my skull
As I slowly grow old, do less of what I'm told
I'm on my peter pan shit while you out there robbin
People need a life and I need a coffin
Why you think I smoke so much
Talk so much, crack a dutch
Roll it up and light it
Make it a real tight one
I come as god's son, the descendant of power
Slowly getting strong every hour after hour
But the seconds get longer, they become a minute
Wait a minute, I'm sorry, but you're gonna have to wait on me
As I slowly catch up to the front of the pack
Just to get on my knees and break their knee caps
Cause I'm back, but nothing's set ahead
No GPS or bodies filled with lead
Just a flicker of hope, as bright as my lighter
I'm not just a lover, I'm a fighter
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Child's Play
Check me on the serial or catch me on the dank
Find me all relaxed as I stroll off the plank
I can Go for a swim but first I do a triple flip
More Money to be made off of some sick shit
I'm a hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Get active
Boy tonight we chilling as my boy pass me the chillum
Right now we talking deep but later we'll be children
Can't tell what's more broken, the bowl or this theme
Or the goods I broke down with my motherfucking team
Puffing OG, girl scouts, and little bit of lemon
Cloudy like blue dream but all I see is heaven
It's the Child of the Tree, The Indigo Hippy
The master blaster and the permanent trippy
Take a little sip of the smoke and the sniffy
A hit of the dank as I ready up the spliffy
Sit back, relax, hang around, we chilling
Nothing on tonight but acting like children
I'm a hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Get active
The mind's getting broken like humpty dumpty
Tape it all together and pick up a little money
Who knows maybe I'll score me some honeys
Or a brand new bottle of the best P's
Starting to live lively, Puffing on the best tree
So high I can't see, Probably be a nazi
Mac said it before me, but I heil my friends daily
Swastikas and stars as I gas bitches lately
Cooking like the dutch as I'm silent but deadly
Assassin to the game with the bass super heavy
It's a trophy catch, with a little flip flop
Gonna roast it later, no time left to clock
Find me all relaxed as I stroll off the plank
I can Go for a swim but first I do a triple flip
More Money to be made off of some sick shit
I'm a hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Get active
Boy tonight we chilling as my boy pass me the chillum
Right now we talking deep but later we'll be children
Can't tell what's more broken, the bowl or this theme
Or the goods I broke down with my motherfucking team
Puffing OG, girl scouts, and little bit of lemon
Cloudy like blue dream but all I see is heaven
It's the Child of the Tree, The Indigo Hippy
The master blaster and the permanent trippy
Take a little sip of the smoke and the sniffy
A hit of the dank as I ready up the spliffy
Sit back, relax, hang around, we chilling
Nothing on tonight but acting like children
I'm a hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Hippy with a plan
Hippy and the man
Get active
The mind's getting broken like humpty dumpty
Tape it all together and pick up a little money
Who knows maybe I'll score me some honeys
Or a brand new bottle of the best P's
Starting to live lively, Puffing on the best tree
So high I can't see, Probably be a nazi
Mac said it before me, but I heil my friends daily
Swastikas and stars as I gas bitches lately
Cooking like the dutch as I'm silent but deadly
Assassin to the game with the bass super heavy
It's a trophy catch, with a little flip flop
Gonna roast it later, no time left to clock
Friday, March 13, 2015
Wasted Potential
Wasted Potential
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Throw a tantrum, fuck the tassle
Fuck the hassle, fuck the stress
Fuck the fuck this fuck my mess
Get a handle on it, this baby's gotta eat
Breakfast lunch and dinner with snacks in between
Pop it, Lock it, Throw it in your bucket
Live it, Love it, drunk like I'm fucking
Too busy vomiting to know what I'm slugging
Loving, Hugging, Sleeping in a pool
No bathing suit nor am I in the nude
No bitch don't you tell me what to do
Don't know me so that shit's fucking rude
Leave it, Drop it, Put it in your pocket
Leave a little know to tell you to fuck it
Shut it, Plug it, Before I shove it
Really lady you don't know nothing
Wasted Potential
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Popped a cap, Popped a tab
Snort a line, Eat my cash
Drip a sip, Hit a lick
Shots fired as I bullshit
The race begins, blanks in the air
Stuck behind, catch the fear
Dank's a dish best served hot
Hot boy shit with the veins all popped
Sweating, sweating, blanking, blinking
Teething, fleeing, flaking, shaking
Tranquilized and demonized
Blissful thoughts as I roll the dice
Blank slate soldier, cut the ties
Snake's in the grass Surprise
Eye contact for sure but they sure fill you full of lies
I guess I better try, I'll work out a good deal
Take a break for now, but I still ain't got my fill
Make my move later, right now I'm in checkmate
Give me a year, I'll be somewhere at this rate
Wasted Potential
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Pass the blunt, Pass the hash
Hit the pipe, your turn to cash
Fore the bitch comes knocking at the door
I want more hits before I snore
This shit is such a bore, She's lying to her core
She says she knows what's best, I don't want to hear no more
She tells me go to school, do well, and go to college
I say why waste my time, it's not gonna equal profit
I'd rather sit here working on my Go Hard grind
They say I'm collegebound but I say that this is fine
I'm wasted potential, I'm not detrimental
Spit my thoughts out on this mental
Like I just chugged down a handle
And a case or keg of beer, Get me up out of here
Gotta get to going as I slowly die from fear
A strong man sheds his tears, But the weaker man would laugh
A great man doesn't waver, so I guess here to stand
Wasted potential and I just polished my medal
I'm gonna keep going, fuck debating, I won't settle
To Go Hard(Instrumental) by DJAY U4RIA
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Throw a tantrum, fuck the tassle
Fuck the hassle, fuck the stress
Fuck the fuck this fuck my mess
Get a handle on it, this baby's gotta eat
Breakfast lunch and dinner with snacks in between
Pop it, Lock it, Throw it in your bucket
Live it, Love it, drunk like I'm fucking
Too busy vomiting to know what I'm slugging
Loving, Hugging, Sleeping in a pool
No bathing suit nor am I in the nude
No bitch don't you tell me what to do
Don't know me so that shit's fucking rude
Leave it, Drop it, Put it in your pocket
Leave a little know to tell you to fuck it
Shut it, Plug it, Before I shove it
Really lady you don't know nothing
Wasted Potential
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Popped a cap, Popped a tab
Snort a line, Eat my cash
Drip a sip, Hit a lick
Shots fired as I bullshit
The race begins, blanks in the air
Stuck behind, catch the fear
Dank's a dish best served hot
Hot boy shit with the veins all popped
Sweating, sweating, blanking, blinking
Teething, fleeing, flaking, shaking
Tranquilized and demonized
Blissful thoughts as I roll the dice
Blank slate soldier, cut the ties
Snake's in the grass Surprise
Eye contact for sure but they sure fill you full of lies
I guess I better try, I'll work out a good deal
Take a break for now, but I still ain't got my fill
Make my move later, right now I'm in checkmate
Give me a year, I'll be somewhere at this rate
Wasted Potential
Wasted POTENTIAL
WASTED POTENTIAL
Pass the blunt, Pass the hash
Hit the pipe, your turn to cash
Fore the bitch comes knocking at the door
I want more hits before I snore
This shit is such a bore, She's lying to her core
She says she knows what's best, I don't want to hear no more
She tells me go to school, do well, and go to college
I say why waste my time, it's not gonna equal profit
I'd rather sit here working on my Go Hard grind
They say I'm collegebound but I say that this is fine
I'm wasted potential, I'm not detrimental
Spit my thoughts out on this mental
Like I just chugged down a handle
And a case or keg of beer, Get me up out of here
Gotta get to going as I slowly die from fear
A strong man sheds his tears, But the weaker man would laugh
A great man doesn't waver, so I guess here to stand
Wasted potential and I just polished my medal
I'm gonna keep going, fuck debating, I won't settle
To Go Hard(Instrumental) by DJAY U4RIA
Monday, February 16, 2015
Track 7: Alan's in Wonderland
Dazed, Confused, and slightly depressed
The death of a mystic rebirth of a mess
Don't contest what I profess, these lies speak the truth
God's my final witness, while the only other's you
A bird can't fly forever, sometimes it has to land
Stradle on a branch, worry about its fam
But it's mating season now, no girls to see me dance
The nest is left empty, and the feather's made of lead
The roller ride's over, please exit to your left
As I'm left without a clue as to what to expect next
Did I really like her, or was she just another thought
What is it that I want, stop staring at the clock
The hands stopped moving but time's still moving on
I'm left in the past again, Future's frozen, gone
Unconsciously longing, subconsciously fighting
Interpret my thoughts wrong, and take my actions lightly
B LAZ E's at the wheel, Alan's off to hibernate
But there's no brake pads, couldn't stop at this rate
In this race, Alan's stuck going in circles
So B LAZ E's treading green, I need a miracle
I need the sun to shine out of the hole I hold
I could always jump across but I'd rather use a pole
Or a bridge, or some wings, because what if I fall
Body's splattered red, and I'll no longer hear the call
Dazed, Confused, and slightly depressed
The death of a mystic rebirth of a mess
Don't contest what I profess, these lies speak the truth
God's my final witness, while the only other's you
A bird can't fly forever, sometimes it has to land
Stradle on a branch, worry about its fam
But it's mating season now, no girls to see me dance
The nest is left empty, and the feather's made of lead
The roller ride's over, please exit to your left
As I'm left without a clue as to what to expect next
Did I really like her, or was she just another thought
What is it that I want, stop staring at the clock
The hands stopped moving but time's still moving on
I'm left in the past again, Future's frozen, gone
Unconsciously longing, subconsciously fighting
Interpret my thoughts wrong, and take my actions lightly
B LAZ E's at the wheel, Alan's off to hibernate
But there's no brake pads, couldn't stop at this rate
In this race, Alan's stuck going in circles
So B LAZ E's treading green, I need a miracle
I need the sun to shine out of the hole I hold
I could always jump across but I'd rather use a pole
Or a bridge, or some wings, because what if I fall
Body's splattered red, and I'll no longer hear the call
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Track 8: Alan's in Wonderland
It's positive vibe time
It's positive vibe time
Integrate with hive mind
Insane so rewind
Peter Pan ain't as fly
Right before I tie my tie
Light it up for the ride
Mile high club and touching rye
Attending a funeral fore the body hit the ground
Soul intact so everything's sound
The wind's blowing
The tree's are smoking
I'm stuck toking on a cloud
Dead thoughts in my head keep spinning
Old soul empath and I'm still winning
Thoroughly pave a path too dirty to walk
So I ran the other way with my tail between my cock
Got the dreads out, mad style, more crazy than a hatter
Alan's in wonderland and B LAZ E's in battle
Pull out excalibur bust the blade and some butter
Good night to the knight and the king's special other
She didn't give it up but why bother
A chase ain't a chase if you catch her
Set a trap just to spring it on the wrong girl
Dazzle that girl, shower her with pearls
Love drunk but fuck sobriety
Happy as fuck with notoriety
Commit a robbery of all the bad feelings
Put it through the process, start some sensual healing
Wave the wavelength from the crest to the trough
Borrow a few more words from the world
To be honest I'm feeling kinda old
Throw that up to the recycled soul
This is more than a rap, it's a story
But there's no plot yet at least as it's told
Usually dark and sinister with a little bit of minister
I gotta show the hippier side of me
The happy go lucky, looking for a fucky
Free love free earth and free me
Soul intact so everything's sound
The wind's blowing
The tree's are smoking
I'm stuck toking on a cloud
Dead thoughts in my head keep spinning
Old soul empath and I'm still winning
Thoroughly pave a path too dirty to walk
So I ran the other way with my tail between my cock
Got the dreads out, mad style, more crazy than a hatter
Alan's in wonderland and B LAZ E's in battle
Pull out excalibur bust the blade and some butter
Good night to the knight and the king's special other
She didn't give it up but why bother
A chase ain't a chase if you catch her
Set a trap just to spring it on the wrong girl
Dazzle that girl, shower her with pearls
Love drunk but fuck sobriety
Happy as fuck with notoriety
Commit a robbery of all the bad feelings
Put it through the process, start some sensual healing
Wave the wavelength from the crest to the trough
Borrow a few more words from the world
To be honest I'm feeling kinda old
Throw that up to the recycled soul
This is more than a rap, it's a story
But there's no plot yet at least as it's told
Usually dark and sinister with a little bit of minister
I gotta show the hippier side of me
The happy go lucky, looking for a fucky
Free love free earth and free me
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