Released on July 4, 2025

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'91

God's son

Reincarnation’s not an option

Telepathic message from Andromeda

My soul’s fasting, yea it’s hungry like it’s Ramadan

Still I needa feed you

Giving what I don't have

What do you expect from a have-not nomad?

All I got is cold laughs

Truth in a half full cold glass

Drink it down Prozac [Prozzak]

Sucks to be me?

No, sucks to be you

When you’re hiding from reality you’re bound to lose

But not moi

I’m too clever

Word to Jun Seba

I be floatin’ like a feather in air

Rather dream in the clouds

Than live a life of despair

You can’t measure the range

I’m more than decibels from boost gain

So fuck fame

I was nevеr for the optics I just care about the sound

If you play mе, play it loud baby

Tears for my fears

It’s a mad world out here

I been chipped off

Pissed off

Cause’ my crown’s near

I don’t give a what?

Give a fuck what the cost is

Breaking through the gates

Through the yellow tape caution

Ay, no me jodas

They wanna hear the chorus

I'm tryna’ get lit but the spliff so enormous

I feel my body burn when I’m burning down the forest

Whole forest

Can you hang with the poet?

Ay, no me jodas

They wanna hear the chorus

I'm tryna’ get lit but the spliff so enormous

I feel my body burn when I’m burning down the forest

Whole forest

Can you hang with the poet?

Intermission is finished

Now let's get back to the stage

All I see are gazettes lost in the Serengeti plains

Pray for the prey

Who gonna make it out?

Some escape from self medication, embracing droughts

That's how it's gotta be

Making jokes when you come from living life in poverty

Lucky I escaped the maze

Rap was my lobotomy

Golden ticket Charlie B

Chocolate sweet flow

Bring the motherfucking collard greens

I’m astonished they don’t want it as bad I do

I feel the pull like the ocean and the orange moon

No limitations, mama’s gun be pointed at you

Resilience don’t come from believing you're not approved

Close the curtains

Let credits roll

Give an applause

And humour me y’all

And throw me the rose

Backstage here’s a sneak peak

Rolling with sweet kief

Calming my dome

I stay high while you lay on the low

Ay, no me jodas

They wanna hear the chorus

I'm tryna’ get lit but the spliff so enormous

I feel my body burn when I’m burning down the forest

Whole forest

Can you hang with the poet?

Ay, no me jodas

They wanna hear the chorus

I'm tryna’ get lit but the spliff so enormous

I feel my body burn when I’m burning down the forest

Whole forest

Can you hang with the poet?

Ay, no me jodas

They wanna hear the chorus

I'm tryna’ get lit but the spliff so enormous

I feel my body burn when I’m burning down the forest

Whole forest

Can you hang with the poet?