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1.	art of war ft. ZenSoul & PHIL 04:29	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: The Thought] I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off [Verse: J Soulstice] Ayo, it's time to build a fire, we 'bout to throw the logs in Created my account, and now it's time to log-in Looks like the game just started, I think I want to join too Start giving people more chances to disappoint you I heard it's not wise to let your own pain exploit you Deep down, you know the truth It's time to trust your inner voice... Who? I meditated with a seated posture Taking over like where Caesar conquered Dream big and see it larger You gotta be there, like a man choosing to be a father This was Uncle Ben's next message to Peter Parker Welcome to the Kingdom Heart, sir Sometimes I think about the person that I used to be But now I realize, I'm the person that I choose to be Who is he? He be the true emcee, our beats committing truancy I got my third eye open, that means all I do is see I see your angle, but you can't match me congruently [Hook: The Thought] I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off [Verse: Zen Stokely] Drift between sleeping and waking, for granted? Nothing I'm taking Beyond that dirt with the planets, my granite still remain and Still in training, training wheels trained the will Brain scan detect, technology, a modern-day caveman Tinman, oil slick, sip cans 'til I'm smart Hurting from an emptiness while trying to have a heart to heart The hardest part is simplicity, sim enemies Sim cities, my Mind craft, Zen symmetry Bodhidharma looking for garments in a department store Inner-g, I hold my peace like the art of war Au Revoir, parkour, jumping out the window of a car door Moving, call that shit a motion picture Some forget what most remember, don't forget what Granny told ya With the family over, snacking on tapioca I'm tapping into expansions, the expression of life Ravens pecking, nesting, the intestine of sight [Hook: The Thought] I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off I'm the last man standing in Afghanistan Planning with a can of gas Annie with an ampersand Landing like the Taliban Danny never had to scan Granny Smith or Tenenbaum Blow your head off [Verse: PHIL] If it's murder she wrote, I hope it's never the recipe Move minds with mines, there's that mental telepathy On a journey for higher-ness, rely on my highest sense Move crowds like it depends on how the riot gets That's common-sense, the ignorance involved could move mountains in all I'm really in awe of the way the stars align I go for mine, every time the beat crank, I need the replay In this rat race, but it's a relay I go bar for bar like we in T-J, it's never easy So please, believe me, Me and ZenSoul, the masterminds When the beats unfold, to each his own These are The Thought's unknown, my stock has grown Bear with me or bear witness, your own defeat In a world full of wolves they went ahead and cloned sheep But that's when they sleeping on me, when they count 'em all It's the final call, I'm living life off the wall... yeah
2.	happy as a stone ft. ARS 02:12	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: A.R.S.] What's beauty to a beast when it's all on display? Looking for a ticket, if he's balling then you'll play Couldn't be your type... well I could, but I'm saying Income ain't attractive if it ain't come with maids But if I had the cash, you'll consider open lanes If I had the following, you'll probably marry me I'm looking for a queen, not an Instagram scheme Fishing for a sucker with that bait on the stream Beauty's what you make it, now it's all over the screen Perception's a motherfucker, so fuck what you see Surgery, forgery, the cost of tryna catch The dog's got flaws but not as sneaky as the cat! Still tempted by the devil and all she has to offer Sign the wrong deal, forever it will cost ya Stop following your dick, start following your heart If you start to lose your mind, put it all in your art (Picasso) [Verse: The Thought] BLAQKNOIZ, Yo What's hatred to a Christian when a babe negates the rape? Could you tell me what was missing when they caught the shit on tape? Belly-ache, your soma, take your coma, in the colder tone of faith Ain't a soldier, just an open stoma for the stake I got a tome of Tony Roma's aromas for your nose You ain't smoking that good marijuana and it shows You just hoping for the hood to make you wanted on the low If you wanted, you could grow, you just happy as a stone If I had a finger rock, would you let me sling the cock? Not the day the fatty singing, but we swinging toward the drop Bringing me the clock, sure enough you found the face of God Stuffing blunts until they chocked, sounding out in name of stocks Ain't it odd? Ain't it funny? It's like all of us are dummies Ichabod got his head back but emptied out his tummy This a nod to the redcaps, Bolshevik solutions It's a bop, it's a trap! Shouldn't read that, Rosicrucians
3.	closure ft. Smith the Poet 03:17	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: The Thought] Looking for closure You can get me drunk, I'm so sober I ain't had enough I'm in La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Land Come and find me Looking for closure Now that this relationship is over Ain't no need for faking it, I'm lo-lo-lo-lo Lo-lo-lo-low man... But don't mind me! [Verse: Smith the Poet] I was hoping time and place had no regard for you, yeah This ain't no lotus, with hope I stay true, and Never wanted more than Mary, burning up the bullshit Forever knew that I just couldn't face the fucking music Shoestrings, the shrapnel, a solemn loss of backbone Now hard to hear it had hope, a hardly-bit-off cliche The crush, I'll pay a cheapskate Monthly faze his station in that La La Land, she's vibrato man And you don't gotta understand why she choking lines And late at night, embarked to hold her hand No value, my demands, soaking woes, I'd rather fan Moments managed on a whim, she be damaged how I been Hates to love it at a glance, I'm looking for exposure You can let me love you when I'm older I just gotta hush, cup and hold her And tell her bottom's up if we over, peel composure [Hook: The Thought] Looking for closure You can get me drunk, I'm so sober I ain't had enough I'm in La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Land Come and find me Looking for closure Now that this relationship is over Ain't no need for faking it, I'm lo-lo-lo-lo Lo-lo-lo-low man... But don't mind me! [Verse: The Thought] As nature calls, so shall it be in the world Not faking it to stall and never call you "my girl" Learned that early on, careful where I place bets To Simp A Butterfly, don't know how to erase it And I can't face it, I don't think we broke up! I couldn't trace it, like I lit it and smoked up I'm so impatient! I need to think that you're the one 'Cause if you ain't... What?! Are we just doing this for fun? Just hit and quit it like a blunt? You my bitch or just a stunt? I don't mean to be so blunt, but I don't enjoy the hunt I don't beat around the bush, I ain't sweeter than honey I know you love my love of kush but I ain't rolling in money And I adore you, but lovely, it's more than sex if you with me I ain't lovey-dovey just to taste his breath when you kiss me If it's less you can give me, guess we parting our ways Peace and blessings, but missy, you left my heart in a maze, peace [Hook: The Thought] Looking for closure You can get me drunk, I'm so sober I ain't had enough I'm in La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Land Come and find me Looking for closure Now that this relationship is over Ain't no need for faking it, I'm lo-lo-lo-lo Lo-lo-lo-low man... But don't mind me!
4.	walk some ft. shinobi ajay & Jade Winter White 03:26	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: Jade Winter White] There's never gonna be that perfect place, that perfect time Sleeping in the bed won't always cover, rest his life Associate your life with those who really want to prosper Do not take the time waiting for finances to just pop up Who you waiting for to pick up the phone to call ya? Maybe you'll just have to get up and walk some (BLAQKNOIZ) Get up, get up and walk some Get up, get up and want some! [Bridge: The Thought] Get up and walk some, get up and want some I hear you talk, and I can tell you want sums Get up and walk some, 'cause I just want dumb Recognition for the music when I drop some Although I'm awesome, I'm overlooked I ain't a bar bum, I'm here to cook And when the car hums, I'm in the hood So where my karma, for doing good? [Verse: The Thought] What goes around, comes around, especially when you acting proud Ain't recommending backing down What's underground? Sound for sound, you might have to shed a pound But you just gotta make tracks So you stay on track and don't attack those who tryna get your back Pick your fights and not the crack of your ass So you make it past all the trash, and those who tryna do you bad Without just ending up alone Gotta throw yourself a bone if you ain't found no one to play Gotta walk your dumbass home if you ain't got the funds to pay When they offer you a loan and you don't know what to say Give the number to your phone and say you need another day Get up and walk some, not just for exercise Give you time, to work those things out in your mind And don't just block roads you need to travel on Pack your clothes, you can go ahead to Babylon [Hook: Jade Winter White] There's never gonna be that perfect place, that perfect time Sleeping in the bed won't always cover, rest his life Associate your life with those who really want to prosper Do not take the time waiting for finances to just pop up Who you waiting for to pick up the phone to call ya? Maybe you'll just have to get up and walk some (BLAQKNOIZ) Get up, get up and walk some Get up, get up and want some! [Bridge: The Thought] Get up and walk some, get up and want some I hear you talk, and I can tell you want sums Get up and walk some, 'cause I just want dumb Recognition for the music when I drop some Although I'm awesome, I'm overlooked I ain't a bar bum, I'm here to cook And when the car hums, I'm in the hood So where my karma, for doing good? [Verse: The Thought] Put one foot in front the next, then do that shit again Your attitude too fresh, take your ass to bed Everything a test, all these games up in your head You don't see how you blessed, you just stressing 'bout your girl In your tiny little world, time to pop the baby bubble Don't the spinning make you hurl? I ain't tryna start no trouble Why you clutching at your pearls? Why your volume gotta double? Just cause Sarah pulled your curls aside and got it in your ear That I got your biggest fear, another passion on the side? Welling up with tears 'cause you imagined that I lied? Telling you to cheer up 'cause last I checked we fine But you don't wanna hear it, so I'm getting off the ride Get up and walk some, just to catch a breath I thought I saw something, on to the next Hit the crossroads, pick a way to go And keep my feet moving 'til my kicks are getting holes [Outro: Sampha] There's never gonna be that perfect place, that perfect time Sleeping in the bed won't always cover, rest his life Associate your life with those who really want to prosper Do not take the time waiting for finances to just pop up Who you waiting for to pick up the phone to call ya? Maybe you'll just have to get up and walk some Get up, get up and walk some
5.	rhesus thesis ft. PsychoSloth 03:49	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: The Thought] I'm saying you Don't really want to change If there's effort involved That shit out of your range You really stuck with what to do You really don't know who to be It's like you stupid but you got a high IQ Don't know nobody off the leash, sheesh You really blame this on the Jews? When it's the pastors getting paid? I know you used to trusting all the news But who's choosing what they say, today? Each of us is prone to choose To keep our hands up in those chains 'Cause you keep us fighting over booze And keep those thoughts up out our brains [Verse: The Thought] You got maggots, word to P-Funk Got to kill a politician? Let it be Trump Don't take pressure off the Clintons, but they teamed-up They all members of the Jeffrey Epstein club Kirk died every time that Scotty had him beamed up Covered up all that free energy with Jesus Please remember that sound waves are your weakness Anything, when weaponized, can show you where the seams split Least that's the thesis, Rhesus O- Mabie, that's why I'm so negative Parents made me sensitive, never took my sedatives Only took like seven years for Teach to call me "genius" So I'm seen as needless and don't hear from my relatives And that's representative of all the tragic strong That don't know how to live in a world that feels so wrong The changes to our skeletons since we got dragged along But we giving all we have to give with each and every song I'm saying you Don't really wanna change How you scared, to tell the truth When you got maggots in your brain? [Hook: The Thought] I'm saying you Don't really want to change If there's effort involved That shit out of your range You really stuck with what to do You really don't know who to be It's like you stupid but you got a high IQ Don't know nobody off the leash, sheesh You really blame this on the Jews? When it's the pastors getting paid? I know you used to trusting all the news But who's choosing what they say, today? Each of us is prone to choose To keep our hands up in those chains 'Cause you keep us fighting over booze And keep those thoughts up out our brains [Verse: PsychoSloth] Cold and breezy like autumn is, medicine for like Sodomists Sorta high from the shaman kiss, I don't know where the bottom is Psycho's passion is bottomless, bags and pecs what I gotta get Catch me in the fields of Chernobyl skipping and frolicking I be after all of it, I believe in crazy things Sorta like Scientologists, eating acid in colleges Sharp as fuck but empty inside, bitch I'm a hollow-tip My joint's 'bout as thick as the legs of a hippopotamus Do it for the knowledge, not for common acknowledgment Denominated nominations, such a filthy combination Honestly, abomination, all this in my observation Pockets filled with doctor-patient privilege and the noggin's vacant Goblins trotting, into keeping calm, drop some product placement Label says you gotta take a line to stop hallucinations I've been in a lucid state, found it in an illusive nation Cruising on the moon as the music playing, ay
6.	a million little reasons ft. Connor Reid & Smith the Poet (Oscar Lang Remix) 03:56	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] Thinking I'm a big fish in a small bowl Best not scratch that itch before the ball's cold I'm trash that only wanna ditch the cargo Never tryna pay back what I borrowed Hundo's on the weed and not the car note 'Cause my priority's the high There's a million little reasons I don't want smoke But the reality's I'd die Whether the climate gonna dump us in the ocean Or the bogus orange POTUS gonna put us all on notice Whether the giants went extinct from all the motion Or the violence we promoted was a bitter fucking potion There's a million little reasons, we a species that been damned We so greedy that we genocide for land You'll hear no reason when the people that been stabbed Wanna close their fists and finally take a stand We can't withstand infinity, we need a chance to breathe You can't pretend that we ain't human too Blasted be our history, we a different breed We'll make you bend until you break into A million little pieces You fucking dunce I'm gonna make like a thousand environmental songs Better than "Earth" by Lil' Dicky [Verse: Connor Reid] I give you a million reasons to live And you can't find one, not even your kids? Not even your self, is that how it is? Self-care is self-help, guess the message is dead I loved you enough, I can't second-guess that I'm not to blame for the shit that you give back I'm not to blame for the people you killed Who cared for me better than you ever will! I loved you to death, you put me in a casket I'm clawing and scratching, you buried the hatchet You buried your friend! I just need a friend! I won't accept it's the end! I know there's a million reasons you did all that you did But let's make amends I'll put it all in the past, give me your hand Don't let me rot in green, save me! [Sample] "None of this is a coincidence, because Climate Change is not a coincidence Or a scientific anomaly Climate Change is a consequence" [Verse: Smith the Poet] And these big corporations be like I think we at the top, so we don't mind yo! Why you hoping for change? Said "you know not your lane", ain't profitable More hospitable for your children's children, I guess But I'll be too far gone by then To give a fuck 'bout you or them It's just the truth, we all pollute Nothing really different between me and you You'd probably do the same shit in my shoes We just the vacancy, schmoney rule So I don't need to think about the planet, 'cause it's doomed To act like we conflicted, but just not really tripping Why should I fold when the Forbes still glisten? Listen, we ain't know, it's just business To pocket off emissions, and how the fuck you bitching 'Bout how to save the planet, when you don't understand it? There's a million little reasons why you're damned
7.	k.i.s.s. me ft. timmy holiday, Ayanna the Loner & Zen Stokely 04:09	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: Ayanna the Loner] I remember you, do you remember me? I know it's been a while since our mouths would meet Sprung? Nah, girl, I'm autumn (Falling) Falling like the leaves (Leaves) Maybe you should fall through K.I.S.S. Me K.I.S.S. Me K.I.S.S. Me Lips too sweet, too soft, come K.I.S.S. Me Come kiss me, me, me, me Kiss me, me, me, me Me, me, me, me Me, me, me, me [Verse: The Thought] Come here and kiss me! You can feel the tingles of the volts Wait 'til you miss me, a clumsy titan on a rope The sand been sifting as high tide can come and go Sitting, wishing, Jack go Johnson on a flow And now I'm simping! Over the fullness of your lips They hold that mystique, you tied me up and hold the whip You supposed to tip me if you use me for a lift I can't be risky! I don't got time for opposites Come here and fuck, why should we pretend that ain't the vibe? You're my type, but why you pressuring a bribe? We should get to acting on it while the time is ripe But you too hype Come here and kiss me, steer your silly troubles from your mind You got more than one eye and this the land of the blind The looks you gift me, consistently you share my space Please don't pull away when I'm reaching for your face [Hook: Ayanna the Loner] I remember you, do you remember me? I know it's been a while since our mouths would meet Sprung? Nah, girl, I'm autumn (falling) Falling like the leaves (leaves) Maybe you should fall through K.I.S.S. Me K.I.S.S. Me K.I.S.S. Me Lips too sweet, too soft, come K.I.S.S. Me Come kiss me, me, me, me Kiss me, me, me, me (You can come kiss me, baby) Me, me, me, me (You can come kiss me, baby) Me, me, me, me (You can come) [Verse: Zen Stokely] Two pterodactyls, sitting in the tree K.I.S.S.I.N.G We could see the whole world, you could be my M.D So if I ever broke my heart, I won't lose sight like Kenshi Indiana Jones, travel worlds to find her Wear my plain white tee, screaming "Hey there, Delilah!" Or Dahlia, all of ya deserve the best and you should know it If you didn't, just go look inside the mirror, girl you glowing Like sketches from way back, the sketch is in they back Ajax, a tear in your seat, flooded my wave cap As I wrote this, kicking buckets full of roses Alone can be a loan unless you're given room to grow And so with everything, I'm sewing, until it's nothing left to me My heart's trajectory, lessons in empathy Let's agree, until we come to terms I got one leaf left and you're the one I want to burn with... [Hook: Ayanna the Loner] I remember you, do you remember me? I know it's been a while since our mouths would meet Sprung? Nah, girl, I'm autumn Falling like the leaves Maybe you should fall through K.I.S.S. Me
8.	give & take ft. J Soulstice 03:08	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] It's the official, man who get to skip school No pistol, I can handle with my fists, dude I'm installed and I'm gearing up to boot An insult, if you think I'm one to shoot I ain't trying but a suit, I got diamonds in my eyes Stealing all your loot when I see Lucy in the sky Except for all the newts, I'm a loser out of time They don't give a toot when The Thought is put to rhyme Where you putting all your dimes? I'm wasting mine on dining I ain't eating nowhere fancy, but I suck at fitting time in To slave over a grill to get some chicken on my plate I got too many bills to be spending on the steak They say it's "give and take", but I stay hating on my taxes 'Cause I haven't an estate so Trump didn't drop my rate Details I'mma skate right over until they break But I don't report my cash and I suggest you do the same! [Verse: J Soulstice] Everything's been crazy, man, I can admit that! In life, you either make it or break it, just like a KitKat I'm present with my words, that also means that I gift rap Hiphop, I live that, in my mind I been trapped I don't wanna take orders, a side of fries and Big Mac I've been leaving people in awe, and now they wear chin-straps Got a lot of weight on my shoulders, I need to lift that It feels good to have a mic and they say "yo, yo J, rip that!" I don't want to be a table and stable the fall Sometimes all I want to do is walk away from it all And run away like I'm someone who's escaping the law I wanna be at home chilling with the cable installed With a quart of Ben and Jerry's, I said itinerary Got friends getting married, others getting buried For some real, like when Hagrid said: "You're a Wizard, Harry!" They call me delusional, but I'm just a visionary Don't think about the end result, just know where to start first! I've been feeling lost so much that my heart hurts Can't erase the past, yo there's permanent markers No Google, the pursuit of happiness, now that's a hard search! [Verse: The Thought] Hi, my name is Jack, the brokest rapper you know! Haven't cashed in on a track but I'm still hoping you show Some love for all we doing, before it leading to ruin What's beef but the stewing? It's surely more than a flow And I adore my Lil' bro, but why y'all sleeping on me? Like a year past time-to-go and you still brushing your teeth I done found the pot of gold and gave a classic release But I ain't got the SEO to get my name on a lease I need my seat at the table, motherfucker! I wanna eat, but my income ain't stable It's more than beats, I'm like cable, motherfucker! Go ahead and flip the channel for a label I can't afford to be an artist and that shit gotta change So I'm gambling my saving just to show my range Y'all still rocking all this garbage? I got blood on the page Every day I'm praying just to do this on a stage, I'm saying!
9.	arrhythmia ft. Smith the Poet 03:52 video	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] Make sure you do What you can do To remember You can testify! That ain't the truth They selling you It all been packaged Just to make you buy It's fantasy Like Xanadu They know the patterns That can make you cry They'll multiply Infinity You gotta regulate The rate you "why?" You gotta be Kidding me Do you just let them Motherfuckers in your mind? You're giving me Arrhythmia 'Cause I'm just stuck Describing colors to the blind I'm gonna be Killing ya If you just possum And don't get up out my face You Caterpie I'm Lugia You everywhere But all your stats are fucking blank [Verse: Smith the Poet] No slow droop, drip my levee Don't know the high, been low as Larry Where the humstrum love, too heavy Dirty soul, sobbing... Oughta Sit back and read a book, in fact Fuck a fucking hook, I status Tampered, we induced the malice Plastic, I'm the proof of sink or swim The higher ground, we worth the rage Of flooding clouds, evading a coward I wrote "impressive", some slander And watch his wreckage devour Genres don't rip it, this Doppel-gang isn't it Hard to hang, riddle me this, the Lang The speak spooks the same, in lieu, loops with brain Matched page to page, dumbed down the day Pell-bound to date, with nothing more to say Ay, ay, ay Ay, yo! Then, some hopeful heap to chase [Verse: The Thought] Spit facts Don't high-tail, but get back Woman, male or zigzag Monorail to donor jail and skip Jack Big Mac Bargains for the impact Forage for the Stimpaks It's an out-of-storage order for the chin fat In cash 'Cause the chip don't work right It's the big rash 'Cause your shirts don't curve light My borders win fast 'Cause they don't turn away the bright It's more than melanin you blasting It's a culture, that's divine I'm tryna live lines So I rhyme through my ideals That's a big lie But I ain't dimes for no appeals And the ping fine So why my bits per-second thirty? I don't wing time Treat this shit like Zeroh, dark and dirty I only sing fine It's my brother with the pipes Call me Luigi Take my time then I arrive I'm over heads when I decline I'm wishing time were on my side You can watch your clock depleting 'Cause your back can hold a knife (Scream)
10.	p.t.s.d. 02:24	lyrics	buy track
[Verse] Politicking polished writtens while I'm polyp ridden Popping prisms in the posh prison where Podrick hitting Pornographic pressure Porsche's pack a lever for the pleasure Prop the addict predator Push a sack of pepper, white as the prepsters The trifling tenant, too hype for the tension Ten men toting their "thing" The troublesome tangent, the Tekken and tendons Tethered by strings The tepid Tamagotchi The Tennisman who got the thimble full of talkie The tested Toms and Ozzies The temperament you got me, tingling for toppy The sacrificial Samson sigil Sack Sacramento with the simpletons Sad and sadder signals Standing with the symbol, sport stilettos for the stints Son of soccer moms, seen the siren's song Sent to set the sights to sky Summits shocked by bombs Scene of silent strong, settled on the set to strive The dogmatic dissident Dawned that it isn't shit, dominated distances Dilapidated diligence, descent of Don difference Dependent on the dimmer-switch Depraved and demonic Degraded and Teutonic, doppelganger dance Delayed from the chronic Deflated and de-toxic, dock your dated damned Please take some drugs [Hook] Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Please take some drugs You got P.T.S.D., so Yo
11.	took me 02:34	lyrics	buy track
[Hook] I, I, took me a tab I, I, took me some drops I, I, took me a tab I, I, took me I took me a tab then I took me some drops (I, I) Bring your pen and your pad, 'cause time finna stop (Took LSD) Y'all look at me mad when I'm the cream in your crop (Yeah) I took me a tab then I took me some drops [Verse] Joe Rogan can change lives, dope-smoking is the dopest I control all the grapevines, it ain't mines? It ain't the dopest Catch all of your hangtime, the err of rhymes, we be the focused The Hocus Pocus, the main-line, what tie you to the boat? It's a coffin of hate-crimes, I do my lines, you choke the pockets Don't stop on the Date Line, dodging my sign, no heart-shaped lockets No pastries, no breadlines, awkward stares as they "Drop it!" Tell 'em to turn heads, they Lion, predicting they dockets Ego my sockets, I'm chemically bound to think my shit hype Only good energy 'round here, we tryna live life Divesting all of these sounds, better get your writs rights Or we'll be roasting ghost-lines, judge you 'cause your skin tight Begrudge your dim lights? Ok, cousin, handle your business Neon soap and yellow gloves, my dude, handle your dishes A smudge will shun bright, they stick a stun on your fitness Shove the musty kin-types, my dude, get on with your sickness [Hook] I took me a tab then I took me some drops (I, I) Bring your pen and your pad, 'cause time finna stop (Took Me) Y'all look at me mad when I'm the cream in your crop (I, I) I took me a tab then I took me some drops (Took Me some drops) I, I Took me a tab then I took me some drops (Took Me a tab) I, I Took me
12.	sour piss ft. homieunculus, Smith the Poet & Zen Stokely 03:37	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] Excuse me, garcon? So much fire out the kitchen, think it's arson We just mixing what we spitting with the car bomb Carbon fiber from the liars with the jargon Get you higher than the lighters of the gore gun Gorgonite just like my soldiers small as stun guns More than night, I bring the fight upon the organs Like that flask kept outta sight, full of store-rum Coke for your sore gums? Ignore your dentist Why you sitting on your bum? You should learn to be a chemist Ain't no washing off a blemish, even less if you embellished This that hellish epidemic, playing tennis in a crevasse Menace for a rookie, you can call me Dennis Quaid I'mma make you get the message, leave you reddish in the face Here to leave you out of breath at like a seventh of my pace Diamond in the wreckage, like it, doesn't mind my grade I'm too chubby for the stage, I should really get down But I'm stubborn for the rage, gotta raise me a crowd Too strong to hit your gauge, only warning is the sound Shaking, be not mistaken! It's the Planet Underground, woo! [Verse: Zen Stokely] ACW, smack you down raw! Rain on parades, they praise the downpour! Y'all trying to stand out? See me, I outlaw Tell a crowd "Jump!" and they tell me "how tall?" My worldview is a written assignment The truth is, you gotta listen to find it Capsized ships, when the temperatures rising like Capital lies... Second Samuel Carjack, manual drive, detach mandibles If anybody say "man you a liar", Man, you a lie! When I leave, you could keep the report card A piston in the sports car, Fist of the North Star Just another brother from a battle zone Crucible, as usual, my only holy matrimone Having no fear, but the fear itself Having no clear, like a monk with no cheer When fear itself, starts to fear his self Why? All of a sudden, it becomes so clear! Initial responses lost in translation Money like the crop, the shops, the plantation... [Verse: Smith the Poet] 'Cause they got half that trickle, gassing, they got the answers, Jack Know it's hard to handle has-been, the hardest head imagined The madness I've gathered, no hope, them live with the racket Langston loopy, loopy, and lavished the Hughes out of habit Just oughta get a wave, underwater, I hung, the keys are hollow Mellow, but hold the grotto, guessing I'll owe tomorrow Some pleasantry as effigy, a separate need, I step at least With pep for peace I rest the leash, sheesh Got past that dismal glass! Said they got it from the Bat With the cauldron, you'd imagine, don't gather from the rafters No hold up, heed the rapping Mask in riddles, gagged, said they got the answers, ass Know it's hardly random as-is, the hardest yet to stand-in Will leave your bitch abandoned so write a bitch some baggage This week on hitters? Hazards, saw fit to overlap them We sicken the slap, twist, and timber the task Just speak when no one listens, to me, living is cheap! Dirt weed, you ain't shit kid! Given but not seen! Through the headlights of what isn't Soundcamp or Bandcloud POTUS, my pen loud, quote this and sit down With an eighth of sour piss...
13.	duck duck goose ft. Infinity Chakras 02:54	lyrics	buy track
[Intro: The Thought] After we're done recording this one PJ, you down to go like, hit the weed shop or something? Real quick? 'Cause I just like, I can't, I can't like survive without weed Like, what the fuck is this? Not California, or something? Hahaha! [Hook: The Thought] It's like duck, duck, goose Fate don't give a fuck, dude, you have to choose Ain't you drank enough? Dude, it's up to you! It's like duck, duck, goose It's like duck, duck, goose (Quack) You don't give a fuck, what you have to do Wasting all your bucks on your trash ass booze Like you love to lose [Verse: The Thought] You ain't talking your way out the stank up on your breath You got vodka on your mouth and a stain on your dress Don't know how you walking out like you still looking your best You just drama on the prowl, playing hooky to rest You ain't a rookie, I guess? You just a cookie to mice? Giving up the nookie, 'cause they came up and spoke to you twice You love the white on your rice, long as typing is nice Don't mind that you became the stereotype of winos tonight You like the dinos that bite! That play that vinyl and write Romantic poetry they never share while holding a mic They got the gold that you like, but they too old to ignite The spark you keeping colder than a Polar Bear on ice You like 'em praying for your pussy while they paying for your drinks 'Til they elevate to pushy and you "need some time to think" Spend your weekends in the clink, 'cause you got pulled over You too friendly with the brink without a four-leaf clover [Hook: The Thought] It's like duck, duck, goose Fate don't give a fuck, dude, you have to choose Ain't you drank enough? Dude, it's up to you! It's like duck, duck, goose It's like duck, duck, goose (Quack) You don't give a fuck, what you have to do Wasting all your bucks on your trash ass booze Like you love to lose [Verse: Infinity Chakras] It's a problem making choices Why the fuck are homies giving all their voices, it's pointless Like a gasp, when your brother has a grasp On a bottle, every waking second, know that Time is borrowed, the sorrow of all that fall victim Now all the calls missing, so many fam tripping On a call of Jack's piss, and it's called And it's called, and it's called an -ism by most And it's like religion that goes to every nation then grows Why we feeling like we need a drink? Why? Yeah, ay Why we feeling like we need to thieve? Why? Oh, yeah [Outro: Infinity Chakras] No more fiending for a potion, no more feeling like you broken Get with the times yeah, and motions, yeah, yeah No more fiending for a potion, no more feeling like you broken Get with the times yeah, and motions, yeah, yeah, yeah No more fiending for a potion, no more feeling like you broken Get with the times yeah, and motions, yeah, yeah No more fiending for a potion, no more feeling like you broken Get with the times yeah, and motions, yeah
14.	make a fool outta me ft. Smith the Poet 03:29	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: The Thought] Where we going? What we doing? Don't you make a fool out of me Working toward composure Free me from your quotas Don't overdose on my energy You'll make a fool out of me Where we going? What we doing? Don't you make a fool out of me Seems all the burgers Boca So, "callate tu boca!" They like don't you worry 'bout a thing Make a fool out of me [Verse: The Thought] It's on me if you fool me once Ignorance is free, I'mma roll my blunt Fool me twice, I'mma cool my front Third time, I'm on you like, "this old, or what?" You can roll your dice on the fourth trick Motorbike on the cold, slick Click, click, where the brakes give out Pick yourself up with your graveyard clout Yo, when you ever tell the truth, dude? No one yelling, we won't shoot you Playing Blue's Clues with the funds you owe Thinking you Who's Who at your cousin's show Copied cadences for a buzz or growth But you only got 'bout a dozen bros I ain't sucrose on the average, got a lot of baggage When they hear me, they like "how do you manage?" I don't got a lot of friends Looking like I'm homeless 'cause a dude don't follow trends I would take a shot at Pence If I thought my fat ass could get over the fence Not a rookie on the bench I'm the vet that they never seem to let play ball (Put me in, coach!) Got a duty to the stench Word to Dame Judi Dench, where my night sky falls Never break my bonds Find yourself messing with a Barry, oh! And my word is bond If my life goes to plan, I won't marry Thinking that it's scary when they fight for this? You can risk your life for the knife you dished Ordinary, though it's not my wish It's time to pass the mic right to Smith [Verse: Smith the Poet] Given time, indeed the tyrant Live a lie, I dream hydraulics Candy-painting walls with college knowledge But hold that Triller, child And cautious, carbon copy that! Jazz cabbage Molasses, I spit, it's stagnant, lavish havoc, has-been! Hasn't passed his blunt, debunk we bastards like numb! Pass me that passive we puff, Palace, I bask in my bluff 'Cause I don't know where you're from! No, there ain't nowhere to run! No! Frantic, the phallic, I funk Factual frazzled the flux Actual chasms, I cuss Flashing that flaccid for fuck's sake! The Stratis, I strum straight Stacking, I stunt great That balance ballad someday Won't fall for you, don't love May! But June's July, just won't advise To fake the fluff, or flake and flub away Won't fool my yesterday, babe Live long and prosper 'Cause I'm her fool imposter, no [Outro: The Thought] Don't you make a fool out of me Don't you make a fool out of me Fool me once, fool me twice Fool me once, fool me twice
15.	come again? ft. Zen Stokely & Marcus Lee 04:23	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] BLAQKNOIZ Losing moods of brooding bruisers Lute or flute, the noose get looser Down the luge, with booze profusion Neutered shooter boofed collusion Attitude that few can bear The track get chewed up with the hare The ladder drew, I do declare The matter new as Boomer Care My Coo-Ca-Roo, my "ain't it fair?" My lover soothe in shoes prepared The butter cruised right through the lair And looted brews infused with pear My prudent prune, my salty brine The student's rune was left behind They true to you at calling time But proving goofed for Schmaltzy lime Come again? I don't think I heard you right? Y'all been buzzing off the gin while we smoking on that flight Nothing in your inner ear sincere or nearing worthy light Covered up with beer to steer the sneers to those who hold the knife Handles made of mantle, I candle heat but not The Edge Bant-abandoned Lando, scandals over teeth then drop the sledge Stand in broken sandals, like I'm stooping to my last resort Land on your piano, like we flew the coop without the stork [Hook: The Thought] So don't keep me in that box Where you got your dirty socks All of me is novel tea So honestly just let me rock They don't need me at the spot When I'm a shepherd, come again? Now they treat you like a leper 'Cause you lecturing a friend So don't put me in that jury If you tryna worry-not Get your vision fucking blurry With an elevator drop I don't ever wanna stop Blessing records, come again? In the prison of the debtors Just for pressuring the pen [Verse: Zen Stokely] Never been high-maintenance, just high and half-naked since "Patience is a virtue", I'll probably never stay convinced Of anything, if anything, we made it to the main event A long while ago, as far as I would know Pharmacological, tell me "What's the protocol?" When it's not a pro to call for all the shit we hope to solve What matters most, and is it deeper than me? Yo, I have to smoke and wrap a leaf of some tree Watch me catapult, like releasing a key Blast radius, as radiant as could be I'm talking leveling up, you probably peeping the fade I hear the Devil is clutch, you probably think it's a game Playa! Play on, it's just a play on words Perhaps a seance inside of this societal herd Hey ma, would you mind if we went together? She replied, "When?" and I replied, "Whenever" [Hook: The Thought] So don't keep me in that box Where you got your dirty socks All of me is novel tea So honestly just let me rock They don't need me at the spot When I'm a shepherd, come again? Now they treat you like a leper 'Cause you lecturing a friend So don't put me in that jury If you tryna worry-not Get your vision fucking blurry With an elevator drop I don't ever wanna stop Blessing records, come again? In the prison of the debtors Just for pressuring the pen [Verse: Marcus Lee] Lacking patience ss I'm waiting for my penance to yield Fruits of labor I been savoring depression for real Come again? I'm kinda done with that, I said it for real Restarting is the hardest but I'm ready to build I'm ready to kill whoever went and said he ain't ill Or that he lost it, Bitch, you lost it, I've accosted all my losses Now I'm cautious when I'm crossing So be cautious when you cross him He's an artist, but he also spits so awesome, He's the hardest Come again? Yeah I said it, I'm atrocious, man, of course, it's facts Smooth, singing, slick talker's back, I will boss this map The boy flow like a faucet, jack, what kinda sauce is that? I don't know, but I don't flow, It's like I go inside my mind to mine it Tryna find some gold while finding goals, then I write it Rhyming with my whole soul, I guess that's why I go yo I've been going thru some ups and downs, it's like a yo-yo I've been under pressure, but don't diamonds come from coal yo? A nigga sighing "I don't know, yo" But at the same time a nigga shining like his soul glow And I am lying in on the floor, 'cause a nigga gotta fly, but now my guy is flying solo [Hook: The Thought] So don't keep me in that box Where you got your dirty socks All of me is novel tea So honestly just let me rock They don't need me at the spot When I'm a shepherd, come again? Now they treat you like a leper 'Cause you lecturing a friend So don't put me in that jury If you tryna worry-not Get your vision fucking blurry With an elevator drop I don't ever wanna stop Blessing records, come again? In the prison of the debtors Just for pressuring the pen
16.	mindset ft. Jonnie Bars 03:41	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] This is culture, this is human expression This is fighting tooth and nail just to make an impression We the soldiers, we the compass direction We the anxious creatives, tryna conquer depression This an art form, this an education for free This an imperfection, so they got some mocking for me We the platform, we the documentary three We the drug-addicted, cause they been ignoring our pleas Who gon' stand up? who gon' come for our necks? Who gon' designate a rape out of consensual sex? Now they pissed off? now they speak from the chest? Now they organized, and rioting and triggered by text This is awkward, this is taboo to speak This is clipping your wings so you stay flapping your beak We the paupers, we the priests in the creek We the predatory planet that devours the meek, ay, yo [Hook: Jonnie Bars] Stimulate the conscious, though Understand the process, yo It's all about your mindset Living out these rhymes I wrote I need that reminder, yo Yo, ay, yo, ay, yo Manifest the shine that glows Edison defined it, yo Prove it with your knowledge! Ideas over time will grow But that system don't play kind, you know Stick together, they can't stop it [Verse: Jonnie Bars] Self-sabotage being abolished A la mode, peep how the style switch She "Sapio-", no fellatio She give me brain when I need knowledge I be Almighty as the dollar A Demi-God, I thank my momma Felt evils rooted from my father Them ego trips, a harsh reminder To delete some bad habits so my journey doesn't follow Learning curve, just discerning worth, working for tomorrow Preparation made today, word to the Carpe Diem Open to peace, with hopes it's willing to stay, but still [Hook: Jonnie Bars] Stimulate the conscious, woah Understand the process, though It's all about your mindset Livin out these rhymes I wrote I need that reminder, yo Yo, ay yo, ay, yo Manifest the shine that glows Edison defined it, yo Prove it with your knowledge Ideas over time will grow But that system don't play kind, you know Stick together [Verse: The Thought] This is progress, this is blood in the gutter This is brandishing your weapon cause you're hearing the mutters We the contest, we the light in your shutter We the massacre, of butterflies before they can flutter This a conquest, this a cultural blender This a revolutionary definition of gender We the tauntine, we the Ethos of Bender We the unrequited love, you been returning to sender Who gon' cock back? Who gon' blast on the cops? Who gon' hit the streets when the hat starts to drop? Now they weakened, now they boarding their shops? Now they hiding out in terror and hoarding their crops? This is suspect, this is shameful to say This is raising up your taxes while they docking your pay We the success, we the end of your days We the innkeepers, how you plan on earning your stay? I'm saying You better think again
17.	thought the anarchist: 01:55	lyrics	buy track
[Verse] Thought the Anarchist: "I make plans on the stand of the land's darkest" Body bags on the cam like it's last harvest Hundred grand, understand? This unmanned garbage Thought the Anarchist: "I'm the only man standing that can plan for this!" With that army man bandage, gotta ban our bliss Runners to the stand, abandoned, just to land our miss Thought the Anarchist: "They only gonna listen if you coming with the fist!" They need that strongman beating on their chest and playing tricks So we gotta bomb these institutions down to the bricks Thought the Anarchist: "It only counts as freedom if there ain't no politic! Executions on occasion are approved if we don't fit Rulers with their designations and abusers with a list" Thought the Anarchist: "I don't need to see no psychoanalyst They just gonna tell me I'm a masochist Thinking they can tread on the basilisk" (Hiss) Thought the Anarchist: "They don't understand that they just dumb as shit Except them libertarian and an-cap kids 'Cause I ain't contrarian to nationalists!" Thought the Anarchist: "We won't need police if we get cannabis No-one out there feasting like they ravenous Man is not a beast, he's just a pacifist!" (Peace and love, my brother!) Thought the Anarchist: "I know this ain't denial 'cause I got fans on Twitch" Filling up the vial with that standard twist Coughing up the bile when I just slam y'all fifth Thought the Anarchist: "I might be fourteen, but I'm a man for this! I don't need support beams, I'mma stand and wince 'Cause we got a land to fix" (We gon' make it great again, huh?) You punk ass little kid
18.	imitation ft. Smith the Poet & Marcus Lee 04:21	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] The disaffected malcontent With the "Malcolm in the Middle" scent The disconnected internet Got the talcum powder to Maleficent, made a couple cents Set a precedent, spite the predecessors Learn what pressure meant, writing your professors Met a president, right to drastic measures Yearn the measurements, fight for your displeasure The dynamo that made it through Idaho Indigo with ammo from Oregano and SMPL From Zydeco to Character's, I dunno But I feel like I lost my gusto and my dimples The mispronunciation The guaranteed accusations of cultural appropriation The mis-de-education The completed serenations, unless I watch my dictation [Hook: The Thought] Imitation of a great can only get you so far (Get you far!) We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star (Create a star!) Indignation ain't ignition when you're starting a car (Start the car!) You can have a Meeseeks, but he can't get you to par (Get you to par!) Imitation of a great can only get you so far (Get you far!) We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star (Create a star!) Elevation ain't elation when you pay with a card (Pay with card!) In debt, you twenty feet-deep and they raising the bar (Raising the bar!) [Verse: Smith the Poet] 'Cause limitation ain't my fate, to fault to flagrant and flawed The narrative imperative, don't quote, your reasons are wrong You lack a thesis, the plot, seep a seek for applause Sift the spoken, I sparked, it's where these posers, a pause But hold the bedrock, we underground and here's some roots Learn to fail, dog, mistake yourself for who you knew Curse my tales, tall, like the elephant in the room I speak that seldom, same as Lou, just see it different, I come scoop The made-to-barter, my pre-mandated bother Of late, my bullshit problems, giving half to who's Last to lose, passion proved, the past removes the rational Ready, impractical, smitten, in love, her numb, who isn't? Wearing a master mimic, the driver take a minute To hate the hate forbidden, fathom no favor fit in To those who bear the bitching! But know the fucking difference Between the real and written, I speak in skews of gimmicks, 'cause [Hook: The Thought] Imitation of a great can only get you so far (Get you far!) We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star (Create a star!) Indignation ain't ignition when you're starting a car (Start the car!) You can have a Meeseeks, but he can't get you to par (Get you to par!) Imitation of a great can only get you so far (Get you far!) We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star (Create a star!) Elevation ain't elation when you pay with a card (Pay with card!) In debt, you twenty feet-deep and they raising the bar (Raising the bar!) [Verse: Marcus Lee] I think I'm stuck in my head too much The problem is that I said as such, repeatedly I frequently keep my problems so secretly Until I snap, or until I'm coming across a beat for me To release to, I'm tryna be a sifu But the universe be like "kid there's so much more that I could teach you" I'm looking for unity 'cause it's new to me Got all my eggs in being a newer me that's more true to me I'm stuck between "I'm not a G.O.A.T. but I am soon to be" And fighting off depression and hoping that it don't ruin me I'm on the edge, I'm sharp as a knife that's slicing thru the beef I'm on the edge, I feel like Mufasa, falling to defeat I'm on the edge, close to the water, feel I'm losing me But at the same time, I'm gaining more, so I'm game for war My people like, "what are you waiting for? Take it serious" But truthfully, Lee is unsure of just how sure he is Concurrently, I feel I'm in rare form, so, therefore My enemies, I'm running through their force in bear form Say a prayer for 'em, 'cause I don't care for 'em And they don't care for me, cue the tears formin' [Hook: The Thought] Imitation of a great can only get you so far (Get you far!) We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star (Create a star!) Indignation ain't ignition when you're starting a car (Start the car!) You can have a Meeseeks, but he can't get you to par (Get you to par!) Imitation of a great can only get you so far We collide a couple atoms but we can't create a star Elevation ain't elation when you pay with a card In debt, you twenty feet-deep and they raising the bar
19.	contra diction ft. J Soulstice 03:45	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: The Thought] I said yo, what up? It's ya boy! The one who got the master plan but stay playing coy Yo, what's good with it? It's yo mans The one without a ploy that claims he got the master plan I'm like a dog chasing cars, meticulously well-thought-out Like a cat chasing lasers, I'm on the prowl I'm the flashy chains you wearing that stay scaring off the robbers The bloody stains you wearing that ease the minds of coppers I'm the empty of your wallet that keeps the pussy wet The couch potato playing Halo, just to break a sweat I'm the extra year of college that be lowering your debt The skinny and athletic that been breathless in the set I'm paramedic sirens that make the children cheer The canine tooth of lions that whisper in your ear I'm blood-curdling screams you really wanna hear The ulcer in your liver, that made your doctor give you beer I'm sleight of hand to steal your nose, but why do I got two? I'm a bending of your garden-hose, keep water flowing through I'm tight on funds to get home, get paid to take the train A sending-up of all-we-know, that takes away my pain! [Hook: The Thought] That Contra Diction Contrary to belief, there's no restrictions! You aren't what you eat, more what you listen Sharp without the teeth like Lisa Simpson You contradiction! [Verse: J Soulstice] Yo, check Conscious creative with a little bit of self-doubt Everyone's focused on sports, as a kid I got left-out Stuck inside my bubble, thinking "how should I express, now?" I'm stressed out, I hate the feeling when you're really empty But not necessarily sad, it's really deadly Like a crocodile wishing we could stop and smile I pocket-dialed my past and now the drama's wild Yeah, I used to care too much and now I live with no care A sign that says "You're Here!" in the middle of nowhere It's almost like the air that you breathe, wait there's no heir In the unknown and never knowing makes you so scared Damn, I had to close my eyes so I could see myself Make me say it again, I never repeat myself Smart enough to stand alone, also know I need some help It's not just about friends and fam, it's how you treat yourself Uh, on this journey, it's your path to choose Yeah, the one you have, the one you have to lose Stop looking to lose yourself, no Eminem song In common with nothing, then everything just went wrong I still haven't cursed in no verse, every bar [Verse: The Thought] Ain't nobody stopping in here! 'Cause we all retarded and the traffic too severe I'm Macho Man Randy Savage, shedding a tear The forty-day crossing to the city really near I'm more than meets the eye, 'cause I'm basic as fuck I only dream of dying, 'cause I live, laugh, love I'm powered and responsible, on my knees in prayer I'm sweating bullets in the snow, I guess I'll add a layer I'm the broken instrument you play to nail you a solo I'm the church confessional that we been pushing for promo I'm the broken innocence you pay to mail you a solo I'm the Nickelback that you been confusing for Shlomo I'm the sexual assault that gets you elected the POTUS The clean and sober living while injecting the lotus I'm the imperfections and mistakes that make me a treasure I'm the escalated pain that you corrected as a pleasure I said, yo! What up? It's the guy! That batter up assumptions just to give 'em a fry Yo, yo, yo, what's really good? It's that dude The world battered up and fried just to give him a chew [Hook: The Thought] That Contra Diction Contrary to belief, there's no restrictions! You aren't what you eat, more what you listen Sharp without the teeth like Lisa Simpson You contradiction!
20.	real raps ft. 3Blok 04:56	lyrics	buy track
[Verse: Godfather Rito] It be the Godfather, Rito be thy name When the beat hit your soul it don't affect us quite the same Bow down or bend the knee, boy, better have my change When I come to your city, I need all my dimes and pennies Feel no pity for you penny-pinching niggas looking pretty I hit him like Rihanna, Chris Brown'd him until he's silly I don't play 'round, better understand, hope he feel me You fucking with the King, I send the prince back to Philly I'm the Don of this shit, making moves with my fists Knuckles deep in the soup cooking up with my wrists And now I got the potion that they rap about But I think it's the passion that they lacking, ouch Wind blowing but the kush blew my hair back I'm still going strong, you quitters can't compare to that Still blowing strong, cruising down Fairfax Top-down, shades on, listening to real raps [Sample] Hey, hey hey, hey-hey hey What you say, get this money? [Verse: The Thought] Real Raps like tear gas made to bash your ears What, your gears turning? Imagine that your action wasn't years too late Stuck inside your state, enrich your mind to match the average That you find up on the stage, time for fear or laughter? Will you rhyme for here and after or just to line your pockets? Doesn't even matter if you answer I can hear it in your pockets, all the markets that you target for the stocks Should've caught the bar from Moody, not the cat, it's just the fox Tick-tock, it's hiphop, that been knocking at your door Not a wristwatch we working for, it's a culture that's for sure Keep your wits about you when it's quitting time, else might get replaced You should see the look upon your face For heaven's sake, it's absolutely crucial that we blaspheme 'Cause the way they blast fiends is in the scripture if you gleam it All you want to see, you seeing, if I need to be the seeker Let that beat up in my being, all I need comes out a speaker [Bridge: Montae Montana] It ain't even nothing Check, check, one-two You know what it is, son, word is bond! [Verse: Montae Montana] Listening to real raps I'mma put my spirit through the pencil so they feel that Nigga, did you hear that? Turn the light that blinds to the spectrum Describe me; he down to roll the dice so respect him Tryna stay productive, I'mma line up and check em And when it comes to rhyming I'mma treat it like it's Tekken Kick a nigga out his shoes you confused it took a second I'm coming rapid-fire, swifter than an instant message Still tryna fill my pockets looking like I made a killing Jordan 1s looking like a damn chameleon in his feelings Wrist getting tired, I been working with the skillet The passion go the distance, put that shit on my existence Stay focused exactly on what the question is You hate on it, contributing to the deficit Stay on point, and centered, no time for hesitance They think that double "M" stands for minutes that I'm measuring [Sample] We dedicate this to these people out here getting bank [Verse: N01ses] Uh, what's done in the dark will come to light Suckers want to come and see us but couldn't behold the sight I bleed acid when I get cut, it's just my life If my momma seen the drugs that I done, she'd lose her mind No joke, I couldn't give up the formula if I tried Meanwhile, niggas in your click, running at the mouth Have 'em running like The Nile, that's more than a couple miles Eyes at attention, we show up and watch 'em adjust their smile I've been sitting in the dungeon just thinking about my demons Got a good girl, but thinking 'bout where I could leave my semen Cold nigga when it's sunny, just join him, you couldn't beat him When he speak, he give you something to feel and it's undefeated Look, blunt in my clutches, I don't smoke no dutches Cruising down the boulevard, I'm in the game, I get my touches Working hard to be a superstar, don't care about a roofless car Just give us our respect and acknowledge that we go stupid hard Nigga 3Blok!
21.	waiting 4 ft. Smith the Poet 05:07	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: The Thought] What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gonna come around and give you hope Unless your body going 'round just on the gift of dope You ain't motivated, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gave you that dollar note Chokehold on the game, me and my brother both Your mind ain't activated though, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? [Verse: The Thought] Carbon copy of the mockery, monopoly Over all the awkward motherfuckers tryna copy me They don't got no body, just a parliament lobotomy Dawdle for the oddity like the Olive is on top of me You got to be a part of me for me to even hear your rhyme Getting all your toppings free but skipping all the pie Got a finger-licking crop and no apologies to cry Steady slinking toward the top 'cause we just want to see 'em die We just wanna see 'em die, 'cause they mutilate the Earth All these species had to fry so their pockets gain some girth? And we speaking all the time like we want to make this worth But we don't want to put in the work We worship quirks, the youngest Turks, delivery of propaganda Y'all wanna twerk while the iceberg sees to all our manners Whether cutting through the steel or melting 'til we drown What we waiting for? When all this bullshit going down? [Hook: The Thought] What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gonna come around and give you hope Unless your body going 'round just on the gift of dope You ain't motivated, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gave you that dollar note Chokehold on the game, me and my brother both Your mind ain't activated though, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gonna come around and give you hope Unless your body going 'round just on the gift of dope You ain't motivated, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Ain't nobody gave you that dollar note Chokehold on the game, me and my brother both Your mind ain't activated though, what you waiting for? What you waiting for? [Verse: Smith the Poet] What you waiting for? Some peace of mind? Kinda vague... I swore to set aside Stills, I still stride, just don't feel right Ain't no letting go, it's high tide Ain't no celestine, they craving smite Luxury's in a piece, some fucking flight Lucky that spell speak, the test of time Ain't no ceiling, G, I don't advise To spies of mine, glad the day is ours The truly straightened, life the mayhem God Just a plaintiff and I'm jaded, y'all I know I'm hating, of what I wasn't, dog How to restate this? Ain't no repertoire Ain't no vacant! Only dreaded jog Your fucking brain, bitch, what you waiting for? Why you stationed? Bent, some fucking boat And just face it! What you waiting for? Ooooooh [Bridge: The Thought] BLAQKNOIZ Yo, this ain't the intro [Hook: The Thought] I'm the last man standing Where the Sandman scanning Through the stacks of ash Battle where the matter crash Saddle on the camel's back Paddles never battered Jack Cattle for the slaughter Cut your head off [Verse: The Thought] Lost the bargain at the crossroads Please don't let my boss know Oh, you want to know the cost of my losses? Well, I got snow Snowlike frozen tears, or sober fears Blow away my inner voice in those coldest years My moral teachers taught me hate Steered me through the gate in '99 Not the finest wine in taste More like bitter fucking brine Stoned on the Rhine in my daydreams No more time for Mabie's Haven't heard from Tom and Katie Watch those Yankees fucking doodle They treat me feral like I got rabies or AIDS And it's they who need safety From the gun at my noodle But they'd rather watch the clock Hope the problem solves itself Like my father's fucking cock Didn't bomb my mental health No one wants responsibility for what's under the rug When they see me they ain't happy and won't give me a hug And the way they treat my music like it covers the drugs? Love you all, but, ain't it time that enough is enough? I'm tryna catch a fade, fam, I'm calling y'all bluff You can't cover for my rapist and expect forgiveness Y'all can threaten legal action but I think that shit guts You don't want none of this on the public record I'mma keep speaking truth until they shoot me for it Golden goose up in the booth, you lost up in the forest All my verses soylent green, I'm feeding me to you There's a war on my art and that's why I'm bleeding through Ooh

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lamentations for the 21st century
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released November 15, 2019

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