[Part I: PALMRIGHT by Skelbeats (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Yo, hold up
[Verse: Xhef]
I was in the backseat, I was thinkin' punchlines
Warning shot, track meet, the gun aimed high
When it kicks, get the cash green, coverin' my eyes
When it clicks, think the last things you said before "Goodbye"
I got tired of being tired, choices in my eyes
The world in my palm and my fingers in the sky
I got nothing but time to be alive
[Part II: Shifting Lights by Blank thought (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, hold up
Yo, yo
[Verse: Xhef]
I seen the light trippin', seen the transitions
Seein' aero imagery speakin' from my existence
Pharaoh symmetry crumpled in the distance
Air looms its demise, slippin' up to my fingers
Monkey paw curly, designed by a seamstress
Fate like a blanket, straitjacket for the kid
Wrapped around my pipes, my voice, my gift
My choice slipped, started floatin', gettin' buoyant with emotions
Real cozy in the unknown—unknown—unknown—unknown—
[Part III: UDONTKNOWME by Filip Neuf (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Yo
You don't know, you don't fuckin' know me
Yo, you don't know, yo, yo
[Verse: Xhef]
Red gloves with the devil, so my eyes blood orange
But my smile deep bright, so the concept foreign
Green in the eyes of the weak who tourin'
I speak through the prize up I've born with my life
Big hands in the void, all games, no scorin'
Pants lathered, got the eyes on my hands, more moments
In this space to creation, to purgatory, scored it
I felt this shit twice, real time, in recording
You don't know—you don't know—
You don't know—you don't know—
[Part IV: FingerFoods by klwn cat (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Yo, yo, hold up, yo
[Verse: Xhef]
I've been feelin' hot so long, I got dizzy
I've been smokin' pot so long, it's not sticky
I've been longing for the days of milky eggs
Rice Krispies with my aunt in the kitchen, she not with me
Back when the soda always came out fizzy
Double back to the city, when I get it, I'ma give
Know you watchin' from the Northstar, shinin', feel different
Tears to my smile, remember, y'all still with me
Y'all still with me, hope to see the man that I'm becomin'
Got my hands to make soup when I'm icky
I be runnin' from the demons that you felt in your life
Where you're standin', you can see how far I am from the light
Am I close?
[Part V: Give You Tomorrow by Skip The Kid (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
You-You-You are now listening to Skip The Kid
You are now listening to Skip The Kid
[Verse: Xhef]
Yo, there's a seance in the sword, there's a man holdin' my teeth
I been spittin' so wrong, there's a rhythm when I breathe
Not a poet, I'm a maybe, I'm a sample speakin' through it
I ain't write shit, I ain't hearin' the groove
That's a one-to-one mirror, I choose me, I'm sorry
If I didn't drop tomorrow, would y'all Kendrick Lamar me?
Or do I gotta give the favors for the party to be audible?
We loud, be outside, we givin' y'all tomorrow
The aces in my hand make 'em wanna play with marbles
A drop of inspiration, need a plus-size carpool
We like R2 and C3, you seein' him, you seein'—
[Part VI: Into The Night by Teekoh (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Tee-Tee-my music, please
I see it differently, my sob stories' for [?]
I see it differently, yo
I see it differently, my sob stories' for [?]
I see it differently, yo
[Verse: Xhef]
Finger puppets in the market
Don't call piggies in my house
'Cause the cops is the targets, it's not sweet
Never will be police be for artists
Pales all this time, the longest, [?] marksman
Cheapest distance, aligning with the wind
Mark is elemental, and it's comin' from within
Above the clouds, over rainfall, rain boat
Sike, I'm soft-spoken, inspiration in my work
Where I came from where I'm goin', greener pastures
Deeper nashes, the water works frequent
How the classics slipped out, deacons, pastors
Preachers, rappers, systems of belief
Sold our actors, the culture keep me honest
Way they're [?] chapters, house to house
Got a album in hand, man
Do you believe in the [?] plan?
[Part VII: northstar (yours) by 02Lean (Remix)]
[Verse: Xhef]
It's all mine, it's all yours
We on top, we course
We on the road less traveled, lookin' for the North
No strings, it's got a gavel when you're strange in the force
Though my death won't be a hassle, I'm just passin' the torch
Just remember all the times on my ass'd bring joy
If I'm gone too soon, majors took its course
See me in the casket, kiss me on the forehead
I'll be here forever, yeah, my spirit can't endure this
[Part VIII: Wednesday Freestyle by Sumarkkat (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Loudest silenced in the room, yo
Ayy
[Verse: Xhef]
Twenty-seven, forty-two, starin' at the plaque
Turned white, and the eye said show me somethin' new
Tell you what I do, bitch
I've been in my room— like you—
—Glass market house, Cupid shufflin' through the cameras
Like "Where were you when the blood spilled?"—
—"Where were you when the blood spilled?"—
—"Where were you when the blood spilled?"—
[Part IX: DIDNTSAY by Midnight Samurai (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Yo
[Verse: Xhef]
What I didn't say, what's left on the table?
What, a fourth road? Streets with a hollow label
Torn tapestries, foregone flipped fables
Upholstered white walls, I was movin' unstable
Risk it all, lose it all, that's how my day goes
You [?] at [?] spin the dreidel
At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet
Cradles [?] creation touch, feelin' like a [?] brainstorm
And like tornado, makin' sense, and his face cook the [?]
Just got too painful
Forever sucks, a long time to aim for
[Part X: hello.world by Brent Bronze (Remix)]
[Intro: Xhef]
Uh, yo, yo
Uh
[Verse: Xhef]
Hello world, sample, not a loop, more a [?]
Post-can't [?] fire noodles slippin' in the world
And tomorrow [?] steps if you can stay internal
Walkin' since a threat, oysters are clutchin' their pearls
Boys and girls, spoilers for hour, twenty-five
Great war happens in Attack of the Minds
Couldn't see much, we was runnin' out of time
Billboards had our name posted, blinds through the eyes
Sayin' "Thirty-two more bandits, wanted dead or alive"
Dangerous to take a real look at the inside
The inner mechanisms, the gear specs-isms
They're making God tick that inspires titans
College from the streets from workin' forty-hour weeks
To gettin' fifty for a feature, and fifty for a beat
Keep it a hundred, that's a tenth's worth of an album's worth of progress
They was tellin' us in high school that this shit was out of bounds, that's
What it is, the commas make a wise man stupid
Don't stare at money too long, it's Medusa
From the juicer, up the frying pan, [?]
Come back to the past [?] tomorrow is one
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