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04/14/2023 Click here for Spotify, Apple Music, or Youtube playlist. What Now is my 39th official release and is a 6-track EP. You should be able to buy a CD of this from Amazon for around $5. This EP is about the rap game and my opinion on artists in the industry. I’m going to talk about each track in order and then list the lyrics in order below. All the tracks were self-recorded but mixed and mastered by KeyAno. The beats are all by Kylo got beats and the cover art is from Gigzlogo from Fiverr. I spent under $100 on this entire project.


You can see me talk about this blog post from last Sunday Update here:



Paliperidone


I wanted to make the first two track on this EP positive and about spreading love. I have learned and made more money just by following and listening to LaRussell. I just wanna say content is not king, or at least doesn’t help you grow on social media. I release once a week and do a word of the day rhyme every day and I’ve seen little growth. I basically feel like no one cares.

That’s probably just where I live though. I recently received my first large royalty payment from ASCAP. Before that I was making little to no money and was basically doing all this for no money/return. I make the majority of my money from outside the United States. I have yet to break even and am still a long way away. The second verse is in reference to Lupe Fiasco’s “Drill music in Zion” which is also referenced in other songs like the last verse of “Had Enough.”


Square dance


The premise of this song is based on Eminem’s song “Square Dance.” Throughout this entire EP if I mention them I basically bite their lyrics/style a little, less with the people I dislike. This is a track to provoke a response and show some love to underground rappers that I like. Like I say, it’s all love in this track.


Patrick CC is a YouTuber and rap executive producer that has a couple main channels that do well. He makes a lot of hiphop music related content that I always enjoy and watch. Crackhouse recordings is now closed, I think their lease ran out in the building they were in and they haven’t reopened yet. Contact Cracka Lack and tell him you want the studio back! TheyCallMeHeat (pictured below) is my favorite producer at crack house and he’s made me a bunch of beats for my songs. They had a TV at the studio, so you could technically have watched Patrick cc while you record your hiphop song.

I get the majority of my beats from Tantu. Sam peters is my producer at La Luna recording studio in Kalamazoo Michigan. And KeyAno has become my main producer who I also buy a lot of beats from. Headband Henny is a burgeoning artist in Kalamazoo, Michigan, that I found on Instagram and have had the pleasure to meet. I have a song feature Henny in the works. He is part of the Kalamazoo artist collective Caged Lotus. Cody Redd is a female artist I know from TikTok, and I like her music.


First of all, I hope I said Kharii’s name right. She seems to be “finding herself” on vacation. I hope she doesn’t quit music. I’m hoping to pay for a feature. The hook seems relevant in this circumstance. It’s times like these I think it’s Gaia‘a influence guiding me. But I really wrote this because of something similar to what Cracka Lack said in his ig story one day, which was “10 months later 95% of artists aren’t still making music.” I just wanted to encourage the artists in this song to continue. I’m a fan of Ekoh’s heart hop and Gibson is a local artist to Michigan that I’ve met and like.



Rap intelligence


I love Ged GaTa. This song is an act directed at actors. I figure if anyone could understand my approach I’d be Price and Glover. I intentionally directed fake outrage at them for a couple reasons. They’re actors, I like them, they’re really talented, they seem like gentleman, and seems they’d probably understand, see through the temperament, and might actually create a worthy response.


WTF bruh


Unlike “Rap Intelligence” which is just an act, I can’t stand Tom McDonald. I can’t tell if he believes all the bullshit he spews and is duped by Fox News and the republicans or if he is just pandering to radicals because it’s a an easy market to sell-to because he’s definitely pandering to ignorance and white supremacy with his work. I basically feel the same way as Anthony fantano.


The lyrics about Samson being divisive comes from a YouTube video response I made about one of Samsons videos (as seen above). I put Samson into the same category as Tom but I could see how Samson is just an idiot and actually thinks Joe is to blame for high gas prices or that guns would protect schools. Unlike Tom who does it for clout, I think Samson might actually be noble but just wrong in his pursuits.


Calhoun is clearly a white supremacist by proxy and disposition. He believes Fox News and the Republicans. What makes it worse is his ego and toxic hyper-masculinity. He’s the kind of person that thinks violence solves problems and guns protect people. Calhoun also thinks he’s morally and intellectually superior. Basically he’s wrong, doesn’t care he’s ignorant, and is aggressive about it. I wouldn’t be surprised if he was beaten as a child.


I intentionally try not and look into these characters. I don’t want to give them more attention. They deserve to be ignored and laughed at if encountered. I listened to their music enough to know it’s poppycock and to formulate an opinion but it’s not like I know thier life story, or care. I think the world would be a better place if they quit, but they’re too narcissistic for that, so I might as well leverage their stupidity to make fun of them in my own music.


Tom is an idiot’s savant, and a idiot savant. I can see why stupid people like his music. He seems to be mad at the system but the arguments he makes don’t make sense and/or are just mostly republicans taking points with no real validity. So he seems really smart to the ignorant and duped.


I talk about this in my American inequality post you can find at FarmingHumans.com or by watching this playlist, but in short, corporate CEO’s rule America. They create and sponsor congressional appointments through lobby money they get from their corporation. Don’t take my word for it, read the leading researchers book in America, called “Who Rules America“ by William G Domhoff. In addition, I will say, in short, all the problems we are seeing with anti lgbtq, banning books, opposition to global warming initiatives, and mass shootings are all coming from the groups alliance defending freedom (ADF) and council for national policy (CNP) who are a Christian fascist extremist hate group that is lobbying the government and winning to turn America into a Christofacist theocracy.


To their followers, Calhoun, Samson, and Tom are the new Christian rap holy Trinity where you have to be an idiot and or Christian to like their music and think it’s actually good. Christians are turning Jesus into a nazi here in America. I would personally like to see real Christians stand up to this nonsense, but if they did that and thought for themselves, they probably wouldn’t be Christian


So Far off


Unlike the last song which is aimed at people I think are intentionally destroying America, I think Chris is just ignorant. I think Webby means well and is a nice guy but he’s literally illiterate when it comes to understanding the facts. What’s worse is he pushes and promotes that stupidity upon the just as ignorant and influential public.


I did a break down of Lupe and Webby’s call about the vaccine (above). Webby is clearly having an emotional reaction. He feels attacked in the call but it’s really because he doesn’t have any answers to the vital questions Lupe has in understanding the importance of the vaccine. Webby’s also clearly using conservatives taking points.


Look Webby is entitled to his opinion, but it’s wrong and he’s profiting off demeaning public health and medical professionals so I didn’t really hold back on him. Like I say in the song, he’s perfectly free to be an idiot. I’m not saying I agree with all the lock down measures. Stupid People should be free to kill themselves but the vaccine is safe and effective and he talks about it like he actually understands words.


I’m not gay, but I’d fake sucking a dick for clout to make a homophobe uncomfortable and regret his decisions. To be clear, I DO NOT condone violence period or against Congress members. What I’m talking about in the song would have to be self-inflicted. I do however think certain Congress persons self inflicted demise, whether physically or politically/influentially would make America and the world a better place.


Had enough


I miss Immortal Technique. Immortal’s presentation is a conspiracy but it’s still more accurate then the idiots addressed in “WTF Bruh.” I have no real problem with the island boys. I’m basically piling on and misdirecting my anger at the songs subject of mass shootings onto them for attention and clout. The last two disses were justified, this one isn’t.


I hope the island boys get their money and have a good life. Don’t get me wrong, they’re clowns, but that doesn’t mean I wish them any ill will. I did say “my bad.” But they could graduate to clowns that are wrong and helping to dismantle democracy and public health like Tom or Chris (respectively) and then I would mean it. I’m normally a really nice guy, but I’m not nice to those who are oppressive and discriminatory. I want people to know I can be a huge dick for the right cause, and rap encourages ego, bravado, confrontation, and competition.


Lyrics:


Paliparadone


Yeah, yeah, yeah

Paliparadone up in my blood

Just so I can show you love

Get you some, help you up

Cuz the dream is gonna come


Paliparadone up in my blood

Just so I can show you love

Get you some, help you up

Cuz the dream is gonna come


Just giving you ideas

About how to spread some cheer

Know yourself, control fear

Earn respect from your peers


Tell them what you learned from the struggle

Play it cool, make the drum roll

Tell the truth and they’ll love ya

Is what I learned from La Russell (salute)


I’m a grad, I’m grinding

Get the bag, tame the violence

Take reason, insight it

Be real and define it


Take the star and align them

In your mind to alignments

That seek to assign them

To the continuum time shift


It don’t matter how good your pen is

It’s all about marketing, and how you present it

Don’t like that statement, prove me wrong

I 30 sum songs in my catalog


They want it polished, packaged

And available for free

But get paid 50 cents for a hundred stream

And then they wonder why I can’t afford to eat

So Buy the track if you want to support me

(please)


10s, 20s, 50s, 100s

Add it all up is what I pay for production

Per track and I ain’t fronting

I put in the work but don’t make no money


The proof is in the pudding, and I don’t make shit

I put in the work, but no one shares what I give


I’m thankful for everyone who listens to this

But can’t wait for the day people actually give a shit


Paliparadone up in my blood

Just so I can show you love

Get you some, help you up

Cuz the dream is gonna come


Just giving you ideas

About how to spread some cheer

Know yourself, control fear

Earn respect from your peers


I’m illin don’t you know

I’m killing every show

I loop greats into my flow

Like Lupe Fiasco


I can’t stand it here… it’s the smell

… You gotta learn, that’s how to take the L (think)


Wait, hold up, I’m getting signals from the source (what)

Gaia’s force of magnetic recourse


My retina in need

Of something beautiful to see

The meta message in between

Are such precious things


I don’t drink, unless it’s just a beer

And unless it’s weed, I don’t inhale

You can’t suceed, unless you fail

Rewrite the story and here’s the tale


Rappers die to much

It’s just designed to crush

Another life from drugs

Why can’t we find the love


Rappers die to much

It’s just designed to crush

Another life from guns

Why can’t we find the love


Paliparadone up in my blood

Just so I can show you love

Get you some, help you up

Cuz the dream is gonna come


Just giving you ideas

About how to spread some cheer

Know yourself, control fear

Earn respect from your peers


Paliparadone up in my blood

Just so I can show you love

Get you some, help you up

Cuz the dream is gonna come


Just giving you ideas

About how to spread some cheer

Know yourself, control fear

Earn respect from your peers


Square dance


It’s all cool, it’s all fun

I just wanna get you sum

Shine the light and get some sun

Its all good, it’s all love


This that underground doe-see-doe

How you gonna do me yo

Whip me up a flurry, cold

Music that is lyrical


Don’t just stay

By the wall or leave

As Eminem would say

Square dance with me


Get comfy, make some tea

Watched some Patrick CC

At Crack House Recordings with TheyCallMeHeat


I’m rapping like a free

Tantu on beat

Sam peters on the keys

Or KeyAno make’n Heat


From Ann Arbor to Lansing to Kalamazoo

I bless mics across Michigan indie artist in que

Here I go, for the family like Headband Henny

I gotta Caged Lotus for the ones that’s friendly


Cunnilingus in my head, wanna get her into bed

Bon appetit, I feel like Coey Red

It takes dedication, love and patients

But I like my women like my juice, naked


Cuz I roll with that G

That wrote “Magnetik Kween”

Play yourself some Kharii

And set yourself free


Play her loops at the party loud

It’s coo uh oo coming out her mouth


It’s all cool, it’s all fun

I just wanna get you sum

Shine the light and get some sun

Its all good, it’s all love


This that underground doe-see-doe

How you gonna do me yo

Whip me up a flurry, cold

Music that is lyrical


Don’t just stay

By the wall or leave

As Eminem would say

Square dance with me


Like magic and card shops

I love that heart hop

I’m just a vessel

Can you hear that Ekoh


I take lyrics, develop them

Change what they represent

Interpolate the meta gist

So they sound irreverent


Imma get on top and make sure all y’all eat

Make them all wanna spot, and salute to the king

So when you see me, just know it’s all gravy

Hold me down, say hey, and maybe thank me


With a feature swap, play my chips with gwap

Thermally I’ll leave you shocked

Cuz verses are cold (brrr) but hooks are hot (ah)

And I might put you on the spot


It’s all cool, it’s all fun

I just wanna get you sum

Shine the light and get some sun

Its all good, it’s all love


This that underground doe-see-doe

How you gonna do me yo

Whip me up a flurry, cold

Music that is lyrical


Don’t just stay

By The wall or leave

As Eminem would say

Square dance with me


You don’t need a big name

For me to respond to what you’re sayin

Just make good music, that makes me think while I’m pacing


Never give up, do it for your health

Put in the work, accumulate your wealth

Been learning social psychology and taking steps

To find inside that I’ve been looking for myself

Thanks Gibson


I want Justice, not a deal

For cats to keep it real

Rap it to heal

Instead of acting out of fear


Got a premium cadence

Soon they’ll be saying

I’m on that, I’m on that, I’m on that, yo what now


Rap Intelligence


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


Like Russ teach me your ways

Put me on game

Don’t leave me to dig my own grave


I don’t make excuses

I focus on the tool kit

Creating a rubric

And making that new shit


Think you’re hot when you rock

Yo you better check-up

What you got, peep the ops

Yo you better check-up


I’m grinding every day getting educated daily

And gettin every dollar cuz gata taught me plainly


Think you’re hot when you rock

Yo you better check-up

What you got, peep the ops

Yo you better check-up


I’m grinding every day getting educated daily

And gettin every dollar cuz gata taught me plainly


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


Lookie there a don

But I bet these pussies won’t respond

They don’t know how to compliment while pissing me off


So I Watch the world spinnin listenin to Conner Price

Clean cut, release sus, I wanna see him bite

It’s like hearing Steve Martin rap, rant and gripe

So prim and proper I bet he actually tries


To be a better person, someone you could learn from

Derive purpose from his verses as a wordsmith


Am I supposed be smitten?

From his egregious penmanship

Chizzled jawline

And meticulous sentences (well I am)


His beautiful family

I bet he’s kind and understanding

What an ass, to make the rest of us look pandering


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


Price is like Donald Glover

A good father and husband

The kind of man whose duck I’d suck

If it meant saving kids in America from guns


Come on Donald, what if it was like Atalanta

In the back of the van and Darius put hands on ya

Saying if we learned to love and be real with ourselves

We could build a new society where our people could excel

And construct a reflection in the stories that we tell


Naw, better stick to beefing

I’d rather see you six feet deep and grieving

Cuz that’s the culture America is repeating

Welcome to America, we hope you don’t see it


That the runaway slave patrol is now the police

But instead, deny history and claim woke is a disease


The schools are closed

Prisons are open

Ever since MAGA has come into focus


Just to get my numbers up

I’mma call your number up

Tell you what you're on is dumb

If you don’t do it for love


That love-hate relationship

That bravery and indignant tip

Redirected from indigenous

On to rap intelligence


WTF Bruh


Look, I can’t really let this shit fly, so

I’m your calm sedate academic type

I don’t want to throw down and have a fight

I wanna use my words to show I’m right

And laugh at how you frivolously try


To get it right, make it tight

And ingratiate the melody

So you’re wrong and offbeat

Is what you’re telling me


You’d rather kill me cuz your inferiority

Is culminating obsessively and cultivating jealousy

(Oh My God)

Tom McDonald it’s a shock rapper

He makes fun of the system, politicians, and actors

He only has so long to live before the Illuminati caps him

Is what idiots say and hip-hop moves backwards


That song propaganda with Dax was terrible

You played to the most ignorant and vulnerable

Tom thinks elections aren’t done fairly

He’s above indoctrination and thinks journalism’s scary


What the fuck brah

You’re not the truth dawg

You make it worse y’all

Support what’s gone wrong


Don’t make things worse

I wish you’d actually learn

Heal what is hurt

And give what you earn


You're not on my level g

I have my integrity

I’m a whole other pedigree

And rap it pedagogically


Like self-interested CEOs rule

They want you to think it’s a conspiracy

So you won’t act legitimate

Just vote your interests please


What will it take you to see

Republicans are terrorist

Who causes most of terrorism

In America is extremist right


They solve their problems with violence

Because they’ve been taught it as a child

They’ve been beaten, so repeat the cycle


Rappers blaming Joe for high gas prices

Should really analyze the word divisive

Cuz they paint a false narrative about devices

Like OPEC that colludes on the size of it


We are now stupider for MacDonald and Samson

Will someone please teach them common sense manners

They’ve been acting real funny since we turned on the cameras

I think they’re acting like this for the attention of radicals


What the fuck brah

You’re not the truth dawg

You make it worse y’all

Support what’s gone wrong


Don’t make things worse

I wish you’d actually learn

Heal what is hurt

And give what you earn


Take Calhoun, Samson, and Tom McDonald

And tell me, what do they all have in common?

They’re perfectly free to say what they want in a song

Which means they’re also free to be totally wrong


They say what they want, and don’t make sense

Get it all wrong, and wonder why we’re pissed


Imagine that, idiots can rap

I should say uneducated but it’s really something bad

If you’re not talking about laws and how money controls things

You’re not talking about the way things are functioning


You have to know you’re a distraction

A public detractor, that really not a factor

All you are is a rapper


Live long and prosper

Find some love to foster

Build a lot of wealth

And actually educate yourself

Cuz


What the fuck brah

You’re not the truth dawg

You make it worse y’all

Support what’s gone wrong


Don’t make things worse

I wish you’d actually learn

Heal what is hurt

And give what you earn


So Far Off


Maybe it’s time for these rappers

To get a dose of their own medicine

Ayo, check it


What, who want it, I’ll put 50 on ya

Just to serve you up from civics from ancient Sparta

Gorillas by night, instead of armies by day

That’s how you blot out the sun, I guess we’ll fight in shade


Since Russ put me on game

I’ve branded my name

Packaged my brain

And sold it for change


Come on dawg, I don’t get paid

I do it for the love, to involve and create

Before you come at me, attack the system

Don’t shoot the messenger here to help the mission


Differentiate the layers

Hate the game not player,

Don’t want vindictive haters

Or victim blamers


I’m coming, they ain’t ready

To the top is where I’m heading

To develop a better version

When compared to Chris Webby


If you’re a humble giant,

I’m an irate leviathan

Make a logical argument

Not how you feel about all of it


Your raw thoughts

Are so far off

We all feel lost

And at a loss


You think you’ll get capped

But with you bro their glad

You’re here to distract

And riddle the facts


I’ll have political gaff

And the critical task

That relates to the bag

And science tested in labs


We’re like white American dads

That are high on that gas

But I’ll be chilling and laugh

While you’re triggered on Zans


You should definitely really stop talking but the vax

Cuz you don’t know what you’re talking about when it comes to facts

You don’t know basic terms or how to interpret the math

You just listen to Rand Paul who condemns Fauci for cash


You’re perfectly free, to be fucking idiot

And from the looks of it

You really fucking nailed it kid


You can’t talk to Lupe without getting triggered

You don’t understand words let alone the bigger picture

(Which is why)


Your raw thoughts

Are so far off

We all feel lost

And at a loss


You think you’ll get capped

But with you bro their glad

You’re here to distract

And riddle the facts


I’ll give birth to your fears like a vagina involved

And slap you after busting a fucking nut in my palm

Oh webby let me suck your dick till I choke

Til you admit that you’re wrong and that you sound like a joke


Be careful what you wish for, cuz you’re sexy and hot

You make me wanna scrape and bite while giving you top

You sick fuck, you like it rough and when I shit on your chest

You like when dominatrix take away your respect


You’re shitty, disgusting, putrid, nothing

You should find the end on a bridge by jumping

Pop more pills til your life dull and fuzzy

You know what’s overrated? motor functioning


If I’m not getting you off, than I don’t wanna get on

If your not triggered at all, then I’m spitting it wrong


Republicans are the reason the country is shit

So with the political rap I’ll show you how to do this


Marjorie Taylor Green, fuck yourself with a bat

Lauren Bobert shove a cherry bomb up your ass

Ted Cruz and Matt gates are secret fags

With Trump, please kill yourself or we’ll be sad


Rand Paul you’re a monster, Fauci is a hero damn

How much money have you made from condemning the man

They need to put a bulls nose ring on Mitch McConnell’s neck

And steer him clear of lobbyists’ checks


Fuck what am I saying, that’s all of Congress

And nothing’s gonna change until we get money out of politics

So brother help me fight and change the mechanisms

To give power to the people and not seek to leverage them


Had Enough


I just wanna salute to Immortal Technique

I wish it wasn’t a conspiracy, but it’s ill, preach

It’s a rich man’s world, and the purposes they seek

Their self-interests align to the same degree


A CEO fraternity

The CFR logistically

You heard of the absurdity

Like knights of old, I’ll murder the


Thought that I won’t fervently

Fix it like a surgery

Precisely, lift the burden leave

The evil for prosperity


It’s like we’re numb to the carnage and just watch them bleed

Don’t ever say I didn’t try to help you see

I’ll go to the school in your nearest town

Go outside and hang the flag upside down


Cuz every day there’s a shooting

What the fuck are we doing

Had enough, come on y’all

Learn “How to Love” like Tunechi


Cuz every day there’s a shooting

What the fuck are we doing

Had enough, come on y’all

Learn “How to Love” like Tunechi


What bitch ass mafucka sucka Mcee

Is gonna tell me, I got what you need

When it’s clear he agreed to corporate greed

Check yourself before you wreck yourself Gee


Couldn’t give a fuck, go and taunt, make a show of it

Cuz when I make Um turn on you the reasons will be copious


You’re not for the culture

You don’t represent the community

The only reason it makes sense to you

is because you’re assuming things


You better sound dope, cuz your points are wrong

Wait, I mean we have a Republican star

It’s like half of America, where do I start

I’m surrounded by idiots and feel like Scar


Like The Island Boys who need a job

Huh, come on dawg

No hypothetical taunt

You made me drop my croissant

That’s you, you’re a meme

Where’s your pathetic response


Cuz I’m just a mitten boy, just tryna make it

That’s how your flow sounds on, not acappella and off basis

You’re the poster child for what it’s like to make it

When you’re famous talentless and baseless


You little bitch, put me on blast on MTV

Oh wait it’s not Cameo, my bad, hee hee

Red and blue may make violet

But on flag with stars they stand for violence


It’s like we’re numb to the carnage and just watch them bleed

Don’t ever say I didn’t try to help you see

I’ll go to the school in your nearest town

Go outside and hang the flag upside down


Cuz every day there’s a shooting

What the fuck are we doing

Had enough, come on y’all

Learn “How to Love” like Tunechi


Cuz every day there’s a shooting

What the fuck are we doing

Had enough, come on y’all

Learn “How to Love” like Tunechi


I know it’s hip-hop, so we all tote big guns

Move that product and make dope puns

But tell me about the culture of guns

How it relates to violence, and what it does


To kids and teens in school and halls

Or a simple kiosk in the middle of the mall

It’s not your fault, you’re just the culprit

Because how you conducted your thoughts around the substance


It’s bigger than black and white

It’s a problem with the way of life

We should love one another

Don’t give up on me brother


You should write some raps

About the rights we should have

If we try, we can

How bought that


You should write some raps

About the rights we should have

If we try, we can

How bought that


You should write some raps

About the rights we should have

If we try, we can

How bought that





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