Never procrastinate This ni**a stuck on fascinate Lyrically yellin’ I scream, I come after cake Indentured to your cl*t Slave to your masturbate Bound to blast the safe, steal the masterpiece and drown the bait Watch the gown and gait The round, the brown, the cakes Loungin’ great Around the clown abound about a pound of mean-ish, green-ish leaning grapes Bleeding lakes Freeing fiends on lines of baked I’m lying, I’m the type to bake Lycan-like I lick my fangs Write to fight the biting pain I’m only slightly not insane-o Control her? No, your only hope is to contain h**s Controller Joe, slave crop from Columbianos Control the flow, gonna pop ‘cause I’m beyond those When I cop, mediano Fly under SONAR modules Stand by, I’m f**king standing by who’s staying by them f**king models Morals by the wayside Air Force, Army, Naval base-wide Met your wife in the ‘Ville and she called my d**k “Safe Ride” Droppin’ 30s from the court like I bust a whole case wide Open season on ya breezy Save the ringing for the Bayside Play it right and I’ma get my whole team on Peons to neon No-show to Soul Glo We’ll be gone for eons Postal then coastal Peace signs to free minds The local is vocal Fathers found focus The focal is what we agree on Fisticuffs ain’t much Most business happens over lunch

Mr. Reefer-Chiefer Keisha-cupcake, bud-brownie eater Capt. Swiffer Sweep her off her feet-er With my meter, clean demeanor and a mean Swisher Sweet-er Hittin’ harder than some subs Gettin’ higher than some tweeters Smart ni**as know I’m keener Sharper than a cleaver On a red-eye flight with full service to the island of Cannabis Sativa The trees got you paranoid, creeper I maintain when I’m high, high maintenance, diva Substance abuser, I married Mary Jane and I beat ‘er F**k T.Ocho, my cannabanoid receptors are my favorite receivers I like gettin’ high, but I love gettin’ higher That’s why my eyes get brighter when the blunt meets the lighter, high beamers This one’s for the dreamers, not so much the sleepers Wake up and bake up, keep your coffee and your creamer I’m about bong rips ‘til I meet the Grim Reaper Pitch it to the left, yo, throw me the heater Dirty boy about that wood like a beaver Slut for the skunk, I’m a stank-ass skeezer The weed is my teacher and I’m an over-achiever Catch me in the mirror playing ‘follow-the-leader’ Get real high then come down, Goro, Sheeva I’ll make it shallow since I’ve been a little deeper I’m simply a marijuana enthusiast in a fresh pair of sneakers

(spoken) This is my hood song Yeah 3x This is my hood song... TOMS! What the f**k is going on? Now I gotta spit that spooky, cooky, lucid, ludicrous, loopy, Looney Tunes®, too, to the looky-loos who spook me The next harajuku to jook me Juke me? No fluke, me Rooney Yes, the best to be doing whatever the f**k it is he's doing Unruly Allow me to imbue thee I'm choosing to s**t my duty Black hat, no kufi Collapse of the class act when the kid plays the schooling Dipped, dapper, suave, spectacular half-bastard doing it moving Truthfully amusing THAT'S ABOUT IT! But as of late I've been dutifully confusing See, I used to be in movies But before that I was trapped and forced to rap to really cool beats Before then a comedian and my comedic friends thought I should be on FMs Who knows, maybe I'll get on another nationally syndicated show again I forget was this that track I was on when I was goin' in? Oh yes, my friend, do I vividly remember when I lived in those days prior to dividends No one feeling him Reece's deployment Employment, no PO pissin’ him Contingent whims Can't call it lost lists of long lengths of losses of friends Pissed installments From departments Then department of the light Cascade fade into the basement of the darkness A carcass of my plights Connive my flights A tragedy of my immaturity Weird how I can't see what I used to be Well, not as well as from behind the veil from which you perceive Please continue to belief whatever it is that you believe I'll see to it your fluid theory is proven Then use it against Jews Wait, that kinda is you Blood of thine brother? Son of thine Mother? Mutual Muslim Ancestral Incandescent Clandestine on a pedestal? Confess the truth The best of the next is vexed by the sex and the steps, the vestiges left Balances, checks bounced by the groups You channeled me through Admit it With connections and collective loot The nest can bless the youth But miseducation and correction Is on repetition in my section Wyandotte what I'm reppin' Stressing to the G's Stop killing my people please For this I flip a bird to B's Curse at the C's Maybe some slurs for the Kings Kiss my muthaf**kin’ d**k to those still fonkin’ over the Wood and the Threes I'd rather hurt the turf That's far less worse than having the dirt mad at me I know its some ni**as that miss them And I know for damn sure I miss Chief R.I.P. The heat from police costs us so much more and is worth so much less than, say, a book for your niece In the very least a hook for a beat While I write I'm trying to right everything we could wrong This is my hood song While I write I'm trying to right everything we could wrong This is my hood’s song

- hook - S.T.R.A.P - We on fire, not the orange but the blue flames Black, yellow, red soldiers highly flammable like propane Momentum to achieve we can’t be stopped, we’re some freight trains Verbal intellects, we got them hooked like some cocaine - Verse 1 - S.T.R.A.P - My mind is always on the move it never stays stationary, clutch mentally trying to hit the last 3 like Robert Horry verbal technician so you better bring your dictionary cause I float on these niggas like ice in January and I told you simple Rap kids Im not your ordinary Im spitting Bars so legendary till the day im dead and buried always be a visionary, im jumpin on tracks, im pressin em out like missionary so my kids will never have to worry and how many times have I told you rap Kats Im a lyrical landmine coz in the booth I loss my damn mind, ill lines with the sick rhymes I stay on my damn grind. searching for a solution so Africa give me time, pressure on shoulders press it up Im trying to Incline. Enlightened from day one, Intellect when I come through Rebel without a cause social commentary is my brew with a million schemes its seem like a bizzare dream when Im trynna supply some food for thought, I guess Im catering to the rap or better see you later-in to this wack rapper...bye. - Verse 2 - Paul Nyakatura - (Cocaine) to butane Freebase this dude flame Off shrewd spoons with Hussein Y’all let who through? These 2 fools got screws loose Highly flammable cannibal You are what you eat, ain’t ya? Well the only I competition I see is a doppelgänger Relevance 3000 Kelvin Intelligence 100 Celsius Identical to atypical Spawn physical Help the helplessness Education not embellishment Educate over embellishment Ahead of a lost time Quantum leapt across divides You think when sleeping upon my niceness I write this on consignment from Dionysus I’m feisty, fiery Try heat, lie to me Icing’s enticing even when I’m slightly incited Bite me? Better cite me! At the slight sense I’m slighted Christ! Its crises! Your nights are with Pisces I’d be who to blame You a lame My crew the gang doin’ thangs Whose mind conspires over the soaring spires of empires torn by a true phalanx (We on fire not the orange but the blue flames) - hook - - Verse 3 - S.T.R.A.P - 1987 a beast was born producers moan R.I.P another beat is gone coz the accent is so foreign and Im never alone Africa is John Stockton pass the rock to me Im Karl Marlone its like the beginning and the end, the Alpha the Omega keep a mighty 16 so you nigga cant Bit em like Sega Genesis, as it was written, Ima lead the sheep to the promise n I aint talking abt exodus. coz wisdom is free but not a free for all, substance over matter keep em thoughts metaphysical..NIGGA! now through this aperture lil hole in my wall I got plenty bags of sand n cement stuck in my moles. And foundation wont let me fall, I hula hoop around these lil brain niggas the axis of which I revolve, Critic-ass nigga here is my substance stair n dissolve, solvent to your mind with the abstract metaphors. Its the rebirth of rap YEAH! Im bringin the Renaissance back, illuminate my contract like the old-man Masaccio passin it down to the next Leonardo, the mic is my Fresco and we all slaves to the peso.

- hook - F14 ABE - Three times ten to the eight, we outta here Three times ten to the eight, we outta here Three times ten to the eight, we outta here Wanna see my team tonight? Meet us at the speed of light 2x - Verse 2 - Paul Nyakatura - Light speed outta here Nightly I’m about a beer Nerdy Ninja Entertainment rightly we don’t have a fear Unlikely that you’re like me Do it nicely, get the crowd to cheer Envious and inconspicuous that’s what will keep you there I am high and different My notation scientific So, when I write these lyrics you learn more than a tid bit Download, burn it, share it, rip it So your friends can get a listen and hear ‘bout what they missin’ ‘Cause it’s loogies that I’m spittin’ My life, prestissimo These dunks, prestos Lame-o’s, moderato Fable is that they’re allegro Hated cradle ‘til we’re fatal We have a whole lot of ‘say-so’ We so g**damn good it’s painful Go get strangled with a halo Monetary mouth, money talk, cash conversate Busy on a grizzy, no procrastinate Clothing fake, you fabricate Rate I won’t reiterate Just accelerate and celebrate Then let the hook reverberate - hook -

(spoken) Insert obligitory rapper talking right here I'm unlike what you could imagine Anything that you could fathom I gag ‘em, I bag ‘em, I tag ‘em Break them right down to their atoms Then resurrect with precision To infect in the incision With my narrowest vision Deeper and deeper into addiction, kids spiral Affliction is fiction, the only mission is viral Basically acidic, Geminis is wild pH balanced, but never mild Manic depressive? Hell naw, I'm handsome and aggressive! Plus, game is excessive So super ego, I cannot express id Body language is how I pick the target Mark it, then me I market, conversation, spark it and aim my expressions Damn, this is a lesson! Not even halfway through blessin’ Minagé, I ain't bestin’ In love with lust, I live contradiction Contraception, Level up and let loose, Contra weapon Busy selling dreams, Inception Round number 3, throw number 2, but number 1 is misdirection That last line was my favorite Play it and play it ‘til you can play it On My Own, no more set, no Alanis Vanish or get vanquished Pass ‘em off that’s what the game is Won't break a dollar but I'll drop a dime Objects in my mind, complacent with what these dames is The "IT" guy is object-whoriented Bits, bytes beta tested the bugs ain’t in it I know you don't get it So just smile at the hack next to you and keep on phishin’ Get my fix from double helix, that’s why I keep spinnin’ Afro Sheen, yes, my natural hair is winnin’ Shinin’ and grinnin’ Grown man shit, if you think I'm kiddin’ Insistin’, that you do my biddin’, Get the work out never restin’ Not even thru stretchin’ wait til I start flexin’ Lyrical Killer, Mitchell Bades don't test him The rest can’t best him The best all ingest him Invite him inside them While silently lying In a pious assignment One eye for the hymen Sliming inner lining After mining for wiggle sightings More than a little dining And sharing the findings Of an oral exploratory voyage of your oratory True Story: Do horns make me horny? Does porn make you boring? King Schlong, what you've adorned me Keep Calm, Stroke On is what I implore thee Of course we support seeds But prophylactics are mattress practice For the prose of the pros of Pro Mattress Backflips Beautiful, that, the professional poetry of that contraption Carnal attraction Whipped cream and caramel action Pardon me, a part of me says a party is happenin’ The other parts only party in reaction Here's a d**k pic, take a look at deez captions

We are gonna be the new young professionals Better than you ever knew We are smarter, we go harder, we are artists with the revenue Ideas incredible Y’all ain’t even credible Separation from the destitute far more than inevitable If you ate a few of my meals you then become edible Animal! Enema! Headed for the viscera Dangerous explaining us Global mind state, range is up Your inertia hurt ya Our movement, instantaneous Just not the same as us Follow example and get your paper up Excel! Don’t maintain! That’s how you stay lame! Get your ticket, play the game, then go against the grain Prioritize. Plan. Energize. Actualize. No foresight for demand Confidence, common sense keeps customers close at hand Knowledge is not wisdom Imagination’s not experience Work ethic is critical What is pivotal: persistence You simply cannot let turnover cloud your perception Get your quarters back, no interception Success: the fruit of hard work and planning’s conception Repression of either feeds into personal recession Keeps the CREAM from coming up Metaphor: contraception Heed my impression Fuel the erection But don’t make the mistake of eating cake before the reception And don’t be at the corner – back expecting good reception It’s only natural that the fit inherit selection Suppression. Depression. Oppression. Succession. When I lecture and you learn that’s the nature of a lesson -Wayne, I’m going back in- This is what I’m stressin’ Be better than your best, no second guessin’ Believe in self, move forward, no regression Be complete from aggression to affection Should you only recollect one speck from this session Know that truth shall conquer deception But you gotta stop waitin’ on Jesus We are our own resurrection Peace, Love, and Nappiness Peace, Love, and Nappiness Yes! Me on some wacky shit.

Catch, release 7x My dad did five years My a** did five days But now we in it With lawyer money so my kids won't see five minutes I put that on my third digits To the system F**k you coward b***hes I know you hate me ‘cause I’m tinted So far from timid Intelligent and vivid Particularly driven Inventive And, unaffected by the critics Rooted deep in the earth, never a divot Feet planted firm, I won't even pivot I was sent here to cohabitate, never inhibit Will not buy into the envy, any jealously was rented On offense now, offensive, never offended Defensive? Never been with it Sharp-witted, so my opinion shall be defended If you ever meet a cop their persona is pretended Nice, mean, or pretentious I don't speak to tha muthaf**kas They the law AND the witness If you ain't got it, ni**a get this: This justice s**t's just a business Their only product is offenses And for each charge, they charging interest Compounded by the year, multiplied by convictions Lawyers were invented for defense Without, you're on the s**t list, utterly defenseless Them ain't your peers on them benches Now you're subject to a sentence Your period has ended Gametime is finished Prison ain't no playground That fence don't have no hinges Not one for runnin’ and hoppin’ fences I'm not your reliever You won't catch me pitching hits in So don't take this for gangsta rap I'm just angry and I'm stating facts And I clap for those who trap And I'm trapped by those who clap In fact, I'm PO'd at my PO Detoxed my piss and he a no show If you ain’t at my UA how the fuck I'm posed to pee bro? Watch ni**as urinate Is this court services or a peep show? Sick muthaf**kas runnin a creepshow Knowing it ain't even that deep though Labeling me as evil All I bring is laughter to the world But you throw me in jail Then you blue b***h bastards walk around like f**kin’ heroes Sick, tired, and fed up with this set up Nevertheless, I'm optimistic for my people

Exaggerated features Screaming to the bleachers The leaders of the teachers Can't cheer us up if you can't reach us Passionate with these speeches My soapbox is the beat, b***h I'm so off, I'm scenic And so on I'm so on hotness froze all who opposed Paul or competed Genuine genius The quickest of keenest can't keep up P spit Carpe con Queso Seize with cheese, been a beast a long time ago Eat the meany's hiney, hoe I'm rhyming so timely so catch the rhymer by the flow Fresh to death expendable Unbreakable and bendable Adapt to the bad rap from the madman's mandible Complaining, can't stand it, can it, take it to the pander panic room There I've banished you Reprimanded BANDIT whose Scribbles from my dribbles are nothing simple in pencil Penmanship pivotal on principle What I've given you is commendable Shorts and subliminal interludes Short of retort, the report is I couldn't be happier with if I was into dudes Sad to think this I almost didn't do But now it's hittin', cool If it didn't, I wouldn't feel pitiful My spit still full of clinical Quizzin’ you, that quizzical look is killin you I write this to incite the fight that lives in you I might not be here in a few So make sure you're hearing the food And gettin full Status, these rappers are statues limited by the stature of my statutes The plaster of your pastures Mr. Master Blaster flow disaster track then mix and master that bastard The dastardly effervescent essence cannot be captured Or raptured Kindly deny the divinely password Contact herd Hold lectures by a trapper And a pastor Who both thank God to see another day filled with laughter A face to look at and a place to look after And for hours after Crafty chatter, batty banter with crazy cantors of the clamor Making even stately orators stammer You You are my love You are my life You are why I fall You are why I fight Where I confide You You are my life You are my love You ARE why I fall You ARE why I fight YOU, you are what I write

- Paul Nyakatura- And this is An Omen First up, ABE aka three point five sevenths of (F14) - Verse 1 - F14 ABE - Black girls give me head! Shawty be like (No way!) White girls give me head! Shawty be like (OK!) Then on she on her merry way Pass me that Mary J Gettin’ faded gettin’ faded taking shots of José! F14 be the logo Got a dope flow, by the boatload Got ‘em like “Oh no!” when I showboat Game in a chokehold Came in the game with the homie Wayne Knee-high to the tree-high Money in our Levi And our buzz is growin’ like we rattled up a beehive F14 we outta here NASA. Shuttle. Captain of my team calling plays in the huddle I’m just trying to smash And she just trying to cuddle So you know I had to splash like I stepped up in a puddle ‘Cause I’m hotter than a sauna that you find up in Nevada Smokin’ blunts of marijuana with my homies please don’t bother It’s Honest Abe, I’m alive for what? My parents smashed on a plane so I’m fly as f**k! - Paul Nyakatura - S.T.R.A.P! What up UG? - Verse 2 - S.T.R.A.P. - Go. Its part The Takeover finally meets Ether Mr. Nkoba aka Grim Ripper Element of surprise off the wall Princess Diana, Don't stop till you get enough so Ima last it, Getting knowledge is the habit, Predicate and Ima grab it no zolpidem no Im not generic, put my art in persuasion yeah I spit that Rhetoric, Multiple reflection in the mirror schizophrenia optical illusions leaves to be the main criteria, monotony monotony why fuck you keep eyeing ?!! these bitter motherfuckaz better watch it, keep your pipe-sucker shut or-else I will lock it. Im quick to bypass this whack rap like it was gastric, league of my own so why should I practice? lets talk about practice? lets talk practice? young A.I before Grizzly, opulent skill on this track kill, anything that u feel is real, I just get on a beat and it just casket ready, coz meditation breeds all motivation and the good die young, so why fuck I ain't dead yet! coz on my money I calculate, My coming they prophect Im Uganda they cant relate, on the mic I just dominate, any creature that God create Im killing them father fore-sack, Im drowning em under the lake, apply pressure no escape. - Paul Nyakatura - Ni**a shut up talkin’, this my Mixed Tape! - Verse 3 - Paul Nyakatura - Phase 1: Completed Our knowledge and uniqueness Has bled through your speakers An ominous autonomous blessing of leaders No second guessing we're stepping onward and eager Think! You ponder, you squander The sun will pond the ice shelf beneath ya The prodigal son will giggle and leave ya See ya! Proceed to beat ya chica bonita I can't follow me either I've no sense since I've known sensimilla The killers for independence are pillars of obedient Pawns of prophets' Perceived patriotic confidence It's obvious that stopping us is well beyond your providence Applaud, laud these Three Kings holding your awe and astonishment As we admonish, Apply subjects with objective subjects You fester from ignorance Allow access to muskets Trust that we bust it The Midwest is lustful for gunmetal muscles in bushels Synthetic amphetamines and opiates in the pills Stroking, provoking and coping with cupfuls Bleeding Kansas remains cut still But I'm gaining on the remaining influential With my over-evolved tongue and pencil Mute? Who? MewTwo can talk, I'm alert in limbo With an overly assertive temple Not my body, my mental I'm a writer, I'm gentle I'll be working on the former in gym soon Come to think of it, I can't wait to get a new swimsuit

- Paul Nyakatura - This has been… …THANK YOU SO MUCH for joining me. Us! All of us! FACEFACE! Take us home! - Big Daddy - I’ve lived with mendacity. Why can’t you live with it? Hell, you’ve got to live with it! There’s nothing else to live with except mendacity? Is there? - Paul Nyakatura - My flow is idiotic Little demonic Fiendin' chronic To my cuticles Black and beautiful What you seein’ is onyx Sick to the veins, bleedin’ vomit Sorry… Not, I'm just bein’ honest Iconic No prophecy I'm just keepin’ a promise Constantly a problem Obvious inebriation So let us proceed with caution Reefer? Often. Good with the green So when it comes to the team We is who you should refer often Two times the basic punchline And I ball, I Rafer Alston Coughin’ to the coffin Croppin’ stopping from my constant Offin’ them dated concepts And I'm killin’ ‘em with nonsense Pinnacle typical for my spirit metaphysical No clone could be so prone to this prominence Showing confidence This is an omen of imminent infinite dominance They'll say, "Damn, that kid from the Mid-west is good but this isn't common s**t" Revisit consequence Do or die with a lunatic kinda twist Gimme a inch Take it times ten to the tenth Then in a cinch, I'm takin’ that to the Nth I'm rabid again backpack and a grin Halogen dim Haphazard him Back spasm them Those that don't understand why I pull back on spliffs Human with a wish Humanity's gift No way you say I isn't Who I'm kidding, not indifferent, too independent to give a s**t if you my witness B***hes bounce when I hit in pinches, saw that line coming but not the switches I am in this Up end this Write code so vicious Encryption so endless To diminish further weakness Win the middle, finish first at the Preakness Witness the birth, of indecenc-y See no evil, hear no evil, speak the evil, lead the people With the people who forgave the people that made ‘Separate but Equal’ legal And you both believe in steeple So, my brother, how do you suggest that I keep you? But I guess vice verse How could I expect you to get my verse? I guess that's why I curse away the veil ‘til you see the thirst What it is that you produce at work? What's the real value worth? Depends on how you value worth You like the dirty or the dirt? Divide unworthy from the herd Something you know inert is good for the earth But don't hearse ‘em You might need ‘em, turf ‘em, beat ‘em Don't learn ‘em, certainly cheat ‘em A salaam a lakum? Naw ni**a Assimilate them lata Step aside Let me first demonstrate on a demonstrata The Fathers? Take ‘em out, bang ‘em The Women? Take ‘em out, bang ‘em The Kids? Ain't bout to claim ‘em And the system? F**k it up, blame ‘em Too cool now to be hot later That's why I'm on a yacht with a babe in bathing Nose locked on a key of blow off the coast of the Caymans Toast to burning bread claiming these times are the greatest Knowing that these dimes are the fakest Thinking what's so f**king almighty about this dollar we created? The scholars we debated The hollerin’ and the hatin’ The modelin’ and the fakin’ The lobby and legislation The court and the delegation Committees and regulations The rulings of segregation Instituting much more than assimilation Man is an animal up for domestication I might be spacing But your politicians minds are on space, man I got problems 2 blocks away from my place, man Sent a pops packing over the conchords (Here it comes!) Called that a space jam The daughter's selling brother's cookies Daddy sells mom straight scams Trillion dollar vacuums That get sucked off in bathrooms Keeping good tabs, too Them taxes and foreign accents is past due What about them taxes on foreign assets? The f**k you mean that's 'moot'? Them brackets been busted Gimme back my cash dude Ain't marching with this madness Need at least a stack for Stack's neighbor's catfood Need blacks to have major PACs, too Need blacks to have major pax, too Super P-A-Cs and super P-A-C I-F-I-S-Ts, respectively F**k need, we have to Shoulda minded me when I was bashful And me and that ***hole had been courtin' Now the brother brash Little Brother Bash Fulton Reed and Dean Portman - President George W. Bush - If this were a dictatorship, it’d be a heck of a lot easier. Just so long as I’m the dictator. - Paul Nyakatura - Red rings Blue screens I'm bringing death to the machines Natural Backwards compatible Soon as Eve drops that apple I'm thinking different I'm doing my own thing