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There are frequencies hidden and designed
So even the blind
May feel sight within sound
Turn darkness into light
Exceeding measured heights
Constructed through pain
Making lemons into lemonade
To understand rhythm through the tympanic membrane
Frequencies to soothe the stated and sane
Lessons of surviving these streets
Just to make you bump this way
Audiomono
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Blah! Blah Blah
Ride low mane
Yeeeah yeeah
I started on the steps of my old complex
And simple minded niggas think I'm so complex
Nowadays cop NICS under new context
New shoes, New clothes this is not my flex
I learned from the humble niggas
The rumble in the jungle niggas
Don't you mumble nigga
The GOD come to crumble niggas
A couple of B's in my hive, don't bumble neither
I got the fever
Burning up, smoking speakers
One of the leaders, A father when I was a fetus
You just a Beavis, a Butthead under the bleachers
Let my bars penetrate the walls
Better leave that GUY alone like he Aaron Hall
Had to suplex a nigga through the bathroom stall
And that was my dawg
Silent killer when it came to this Art of War
But I don't talk about it much like The Carter 4
Silk head on a boar? that's not what its for
Had to choke a nigga out with my vocal chords
Cause when I hit the door
Sounding like a Biggie chorus
Kick in the door, waving the .44
All I heard was Poppa don't hit me no more
Kick in the door, waving the .44
All I heard was Poppa don't hit me no more
Kick in the
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Ridelowmane
Best rapper in my city for years
With no acknowledgment
Really kept that shit on the low
It's quite astonishing
Ain't got half the potential, and no polishing
But I fell victim to the ways of my environment
Rot inside a cell or working until retirement
Either way a nigga like me just ain't buying it
Bullshit sells and trust me I ain't trying it
Pick any law that you want and I'm defying it
Cross the name out at the top
And write mine in it
Nigga got soul like Train or Phyllis Hyman
Sent by GOD
And rapping is my assignment
I do it for the niggas who only got it by grinding
Aye!
If you ain't get it, it ain't time yet
It never waits! And I ain't had mine yet
Same place you talk that shit, Is where you dying at
Same pressure bust that pipe, I be applying that
Dodge every trap they set, like I design it
Is you crazy? Where the fuck yo mind at
They strategize but wasn't wise for combat
I'm in my zone
Getting dome sipping Cognac
Niggaaaa
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Gotta move with the music
Gotta! Gotta! Gotta move with the music
Trying to live a life of seclusion
Never been the one for confusion
My good side just an illusion
From Dade County boy! not Houston
Niggas talking like they Ruben
D-Don't stutter, the flow butter
Word to Jesus and the muthafuckin Last Supper
Break bread with your niggas keep GOD with ya
Niggas taking pictures and I'm painting pictures
For them spots round town that you can't get in to
I was taught pull Glocks aim em at your center
Drop top for the Winter from the Summer pressure
Baby K's ain't no Tec's on the dresser
Leg warmers and they giving head seizures
Chill niggas and you know they packing heaters
Black Adidas, Lead Squeezers
Bloody stitching in the muthafuckin two seater
We in the game, EA nigga
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Color me bad
Pink pussy, scantily clad
Good looks only thing that I got from my Dad
Good looking
What I was told from that hoe with the good pudding
Like YOOOO
That ass clap and bounce for me slow
I told her I'm a pro and I rarely hard no
I'm that
Bad decision you been waiting on
I'm the reason you ain't waiting long
I'm that nigga that yo nigga don't know he hating on
Grab my glove get my Gary Payton on
Make the
Love last like my name Faizon
Take my time like the Doctor I got patience
I got a few that I only call Boo
Leave her ass stuck cause our fucks make us glue
It ain't snowing outside but we knocking boots
Rocking Troop
She blow me like a flute
From every angle she look acute
She a groupie with bangles and I'm Uncle Luke
Told her run that ass back like the loop
Too Live like the crew
She's a groupie with bangles and I'm Uncle Luke
And I'm Uncle Luke
From every angle she look acute
She a groupie with bangles and I'm Uncle Luke
Don't stop get it! Get it
Don't stop get it! Get it
Don't stop get it!
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Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Malik Shabazz playin real low in the background
Just to let them crackas know I'm on that now
Blood of the ones that stood up and won't backdown
Ride low ducking JB's and a patdown
Fallback a nigga gotta chill and just stack now
And true niggas only understand where I'm at now
Power to the people because we gotta see that now
Come through and niggas don't know how to react now
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Searching for piece of mind, I been looking for GOD
Another blackman caught up in a foolish façade
Ain't Chess these days but I'm playing my part
As I raise up a Queen and a King from the start
I need blessings
I need love, less stressing
I need more patience
Less frustration
Trials and Tribulations
Always alone but it's better concentration
No more contemplating MAN
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
Its just real nigga mind state new vibe and all that
New vibe and all that Ayye
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The flow timeless, The glow blinding
I showed kindness ,But niggas catching Alzheimer's
Break it down easy Hooked on Phonics
Niggas ain't give a like or fucking comment
Got the nerve to speak on mines, You Wilding
I be that nigga with that Chopper screaming Stop the Violence
Ain't nobody calling coppers I got love for my partners
So much oppression can't nobody stop us
I got the recipe for the Gobbstoppers
Tell Slugworth I put slug in his mama
Blowing Mary J cause its no more drama
Hollow tip Sinead O' Connors
I got some Kilmonger's building up Wakanda
No bondage No bonds just more commas
Manifesting and good karma
Wake up put on GOD's armor
What's the fucking problem
On the phone baby talk like Nick Noggin
On my struck McDuck shit nigga money piling
Get the shit popping
Done it all from crack to bullshit stocking
Waiting on the Mailman like John Stockton
Dow Jones did another stock hit
Break bones if they out of pocket
With the hammer on the drill like a fucking toolkit
Break bones if they out of pocket
With the hammer on the drill like a fucking toolkit nigga
Dow Jones did another stock hit
Break bones if they out of pocket
With the hammer on the drill like a fucking toolkit
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Cover me in gold and call me King
Nigga icy like the skating rink
Nigga pricey like her favorite mink
Fuck the jewels! Nigga run it like the kitchen sink
Hit a lick on the Brinks, Niggas in the clink
I want to see you shine GOD do the same for me
It's only right cause we all we got plain to see
Few crooks over there but they straight G
I'm in all black tee like Security
Pray to GOD I don't never get in any beef
Pray to GOD we don't never find where you sleep
Mask on at your door nigga trick or treat
Wise prophets and Proverbs and Chemistry
Niggas mix the Purple Haze with Hennessey
Selling dreams on the corner to a young Queen
Take her picture, take her soul it's the same thing
Putting money on here toes nigga gangrene
Another lost King clinging on to memories
You know them days when it seem like it never change
Nowadays barely recognize anything
Pass the torch to my seed that's on everything
Only tears for my daughter on Wedding Day
Got the Mossberg chilling by the Wedding Cake
Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings
Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings
Shine GOD
Grind KING
So won't you grind KING
So won't you shine KING
Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings
Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings
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Silver and Golden Kings
Turning fears into dreams
Audiomono
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AudioMono is my ode to the music and experience that shaped me. Inspired by growing up in the TV generation and the effects it has on brain patterns. Mono because all the production and vocal are recorded in low frequency to better capture the essence of that time.
released November 29, 2019
Artwork by Jahrue
Written by J NICS
Recorded by WhoIBee for At The Crib Studios
Mixed by SquareBoogie
