1. |
Absotruthly ft. Kroona
02:16
|
|||
This ain't about fear,
just how you conquer the shit,
first step, look at the cl🕑ck,
ain't no time for the shit.
Second step, gotta be willing
to die from the rip,
Lacin a bungee cord and
hopping out a plane is a bitch!
Final destination,
we all know it, but fuck it,
that bitch life be showing her ass,
you gotta touch it.
decide between the 🏀and the 🗡,
never show 🔫s,
unless you down to blow 🔫s,
empty and reload em.
Put up, or shut up,
simple as that.
Better thicken your skin,
anticipate attacks.
don't bend to no whim
if it ain't yours.
Keep it rolling, go in,
create your own doors.
Notice that no win
is gained from sitting,
waiting for riches
to land in your britches.
Go through the trial
to come out with the fire,
You exposed to it now,
ceilings only get higher.
|
||||
2. |
Chai Tea
02:21
|
|||
It's been a long ⌚ coming,
I made the wait/weight worth it though.
You cant rush greatness,
power's earned with much patience.
Outsiders see the 🍇🍋🫐 of the labor,
but not the frustration,
alot of tickets punched and
not a bus station, more than facing,
it's a fight to rise above the hating
and we gotta do it all with grace
and a smile on our faces.
Whatever needed to be stable,
we off to the races....ain't the greatest,
but it's better than coffins and cages.
Too many of our own vices
will often enslave us,
Plus we gotta learn to harden our hearts
to those who betray us,
simultaneously fighting the snakish ways
the press portray us, the world is cold
We live in summer heat with extra layers.
Fuck with me raw, a lotta hell,
the rest'll catch it later.
Won't get the message
til its beeping on a respirator.
The sin of men is mighty, it's overbearing,
I taste it like cinnamon in my tea.
Aint no fluff, it's just the bitter truth.
Sweetened so it's easier to swallow,
some say that's for the birds,
little action breed alot of words.
My folk'll tell you that I'm short on rap,
unless we talking about a track,
im all chalk in that matter, facts.
If bars are cars, im pushing a lot of Cadillacs,
opps never saw me coming,
blamed it on their cataracts.
3 rounds, triple O's,
tell them rappers, battle that.
All show, couldn't connect
punches with a battle rap.
See what we up against?,
Princes playing pretend,
Instead of Kings conquering,
You gotta jog a mile
inside my moccasins to comprehend.
The master that I got within
and monster you should not offend.
on my facade, it's not a grin,
it's time for tide to rise again,
a blood moon im seeing,
so the rivers running red,
guess who dreads getting dyed again?
I'm just Sipping my tea baby,
You tell me....
|
||||
3. |
Ghetto Dragon
01:48
|
|||
Blood'll spill, gotta kill,
Overdrive, lot of will (wheel)
not a shield, you can wear,
Blocking my, power drill.
Body bags, everywhere,
dam is broke, levee clear,
time to change, underwear,
Stay, die or, run in fear.
Play it smart,
I switch flows like clothes and hoes,
never liar, only 🔥,
better get the hose.
Cinderblocks,
im turning blocks into cinder,
dropping heavy weight,
breaking everybody toes.
Know the code, never broke,
severed throats, better smoke,
bed or woke, dead your hope,
royal oats, fed to goats.
Got the glow, mop in tow,
not for show, it's for sure.
Empty? No, plenty more,
Got my foot, in the door.
Recognize,
it's harder to conquer from the outside
Step inside, peep that electric before you slide.
Renovate, keep the foundation
but you never gone innovate,
still trying to catch up with the old
New improved, sicker moves,
bigger tools, iller views,
hit the roof, then you know,
what I am, getting to.
More than dough, on it though,
then I'm ghost, haunted flow.
Cookie pack's, short a row,
this what you, oughta know.
Blackest belt,
my southern blood hold the memories,
greater migrations are coming,
bet you a onion.
Bigger scale,
a better way to weigh this killer whale.
Splinter Cell, blacking on my opps,
only kill shots.
|
||||
4. |
Pony Tales
02:09
|
|||
Back in the day,,
Me and Tina linked,
working at Micky D's.
I was on 🍟,
she was grilling the 🥩.
she poured my 🥤 out,
offered me a different drink
got her for lunch on break,
she gripping the sink..
Had a filly out in Jersey,
She ride a nigga to sleep,
Window to the wall and
she swallow all of the skeet.
At least she did it for me.
Stephanie was a freak,
backshots while I'm
in the stu making a beat.
My bad, that was Desi,
baby could take a hammer,
love it in front of mirrors,
Type to do it on 📽.
Soccer mom Sarah,
owned a video store and tanning salon,
🔥, I had to touch her with tongs.
Conquered a couple cougars,
let em play with the ruger,
sharp inside the bush²,
it's obvious I'm a shooter.
Lynda got wetter,
but Lisa O-face was cuter.
Karma could never get enough,
brought her own handcuffs.
Only the tale of the tape,
Alot of different women
suckin venom out of my snake
I got addicted to it,
more cakes ready to bake,
nothing to grind like a mountain
of shake, and leave quick as I rake.
I used to bang out Symphony
in her dorm room, she was in college,
I was 10th grade knowledge.
Learned alot about a pool stick,
ripping that corner pocket,
ready, waiting for war,
im never short a rocket.
Thumping out in public,
a list in my old bucket.
If my bitch get the itch,
don't think I won't touch it.
Been on wild missions to get the kitten,
staying over was "naw"
I gotta chase chicken.
Regina kept me weak,
put the magnum on with her teeth,
Dark skinneded, wore a whole lot of pink,
hair was only part of the kink,
just reminiscing, I caught a chill or two.
Coulda made a movie,
a pirate, all I know is booty.
|
||||
5. |
||||
I can dish it how I take it.
That right there is sacred.
Reigning/raining(rein in) for the poor/pour,
I'm leaving the strip naked².
When Son/sun shine,
notice a heat wave's approaching.
The spirit I got, cant be contained in sculptures
or restrained to cultures, I maintain devotion.
Opposite of Devils who drain language oceans.
Long as I'm alive, the chain can't be broken.
I am Him, Know that my name ain't to be spoken.
Especially when discussin them tokens,
These layers are woven,
I'm saying I ain't prey/pray to be chosen.
On my to be glowing,
that Berry Gordy upper level, such a rebel.
Gravediggaz made a nigga fall in love with a shovel.
Ever since then the world been in trouble,
nothing but hardware inside of my duffle,
and I'm always prepared for the scuffle.
Mr. Big mouth, I don't do muzzles,
Jamaican (ya makin) me brag, I got alot of hustles.
|
||||
6. |
"Show Guns"
02:54
|
|||
Red Ninja:
Balenciagas, size 10, I paid 600,
royal blue, oversized, printed
denim jacket to match. You see the drip,
I'm wild nice in the meanest shit,
fever pitch, all of you broke niggas can eat a dick.
Full gangster, the sig sauer in the trunk,
impossible to touch, I do what I fuckin want!,
I don't need a reason for squeezing, it's in my blood.
You clowns afraid of the dark,
I'll light up this whole club!
Black Ninja:
Chill son you wilding,
we off of that type of timing,
Cool heads prevail,
your temperature still climbing.
Pardon self, I stepped on your toe
but it wasn't malice bro,
always keep it a hundred,
this ain't the problem you wanted.
I offered to buy you a drink
or two to smooth it over,
this mean "Peace"
I got enough shit on my shoulders.
so how you want it? Over the rocks,
straight,Juice or soda?
My bad again player,
Hold up! What you reaching for?
Red Ninja:
See this? LUCY!
I should force you to kiss her!
Move and it's a movie.
I bet we getting the picture. (Oh it's like that?)
One more word, you kissing curb,
keep telling you clowns, action ain't just a verb.
Lucky I don't feel like going back to the yard!
Ghost nigga, you better float nigga! (You got it bro)
Yeah I know...... (ayo! By the way player) *Gunshots!!!!*
Black Ninja:
The fuck you thought it was?,
Pull it you better use it.
All kinds of stupid.
Something to think about
while you choking on your blood,
all you get is smoke when
you hope to grow up a thug.
No hope for the road above,
both of us hellbound,
but later's better than now.
|
||||
7. |
"Glowing" ft. Kroona
03:27
|
|||
The road most traveled
is littered with fools gold.
Get your own lane to swim,
This pool² closed.
Fishscale student, im fresh
in my school² clothes.
Black belt witted/with it
no matter the tool chose.
Ain't for the kudos,
I'm eyeing a better future.
1 with two O's, I don't
care what they used to.
shoulders too froze,
the measurements of a ruler².
rare as a blue rose,
Sub zero² and cooler.
Once you get the center,
only you can disturb it.
easy to cook beef in the street,
I rather curb it.
payback is part of the shit,
It's how you serve it.
bitch called life,
im violating her cervix.
Mind, body and sprit together,
let a G give it to you on the low.
the more focus, the bigger it grow.
Wig to the toe, im lit and it show,
the fence sitters pissed,
bitching while I'm getting some more.
They say I'm hard headed,
using vinegar instead of sugar
but I say, no time for coulda, woulda, shouldas.
Keeping shit a rack is a knack I never lacked,
soul super solid, ain't no bargaining tact.
Name of the game is reign,
maintain without a morsel of shame,
hurting, I fought through the pain.
Evil residents can't stand the rain,
so they shoot at your umbrella,
hoping to feel better.
Once you get the center,
demons struggle to shake you
easy to cook beef in the street,
weak are the hateful
Payback is part of the shit
Just play it graceful.
bitch called life,
I kneel, kissing her navel.
Mind, body and spirit together, that's mastery.
Self preservation is key,
Lack is catastrophe.
gotta wear my shoes
to feel the weight of the gravity.
came down from
the mountain to rock,
im where the gravel be.
|
||||
8. |
||||
Let me start from the beginning,
at the top of the list, all the things I won't do
when it come down to this shit. Its a code to live,
breaking off pounds for the strip.
Waiting to see me fall, You better off drowning a fish.
I won't respect limits,
liable to find em and go beyond em,
will never dull my flashes of light,
or be led by the blinded.
Took an oath to go for throats, never choke,
blow the smoke and you expect fire,
treat spilled milk like it was expired.
Reject liars, too many people I inspired to retire,
always another goal, the reach higher.
Complete ire, for wizards who wasn't wit it
til it started seeing digits and
think they the biggest critics.
I will never take for granted my name,
place in the game, Never did it for the fame,
And it ain't about to change
But its all about the change,
That's for paper and the game.
Prometheus fate, bound to rock
and bring in the flame.
When you see me in the pocket,
you better book before I write a best seller,
code is memorized, no bank teller but,
im banking on my blood takin this even further,
Coming for that grease,
I'll slide through for the fattest burger.
One too many steps in the paint,
foul with them lines still,
stand my ground in every state,
another gem, heavy weight.
Hunger made me swallow the map,
burp me, the compass ate,
it's not up for debate,
the bait is poisoned, ain't no other choice
to let me in the gate, smooth with the grooves
and the hues you see in agates,
need them Bill's too so I tap into my inner Gates,
It's hard, thought I was soft? Where?
Bragging on your salaries,
why the fuck would a boss care?
Money growing, while I'm rolling in my lawn chair,
got enough smoke, Forever we could get it on here,
King shit, making sure each and every pawn hear,
My beef is with a queen at night,
you on the wrong square.
|
If you like A-Millyon Ideaz Entertainment, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp