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Midas Made the Man!

by UGO

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1.
Nerves 01:41
See I'm your sworn enemy cold like bad neighbours be bright like a Christmas tree flying like missiles see? goat tendencies, man its all the hennessey I'm sleeping in a valley carved by armies who they harming or they arming like a party paid by presidents of peace bombing civi facilities and don't lose winks of sleep I got nappy hair and ebony skin my black kin have been appalled by what we have been seeing in the streets and to be deceased? I've tried ways to speak my peace in pieces a pisces can't swim with all these sheep in the deep end racist motherfuckers try to pretend they weren't there when I was called a nigger by their best friend shut the front door if you're trying to save face when you think that it's calm and I should really just allow them write for the sake of writing rapping just keeps me sane days can be kind of wild and laughing don't feel the same Talking I feel the shame end of my kingdom's rein when will I feel again the happiness or the pain? I can't move through the rain at least not with my brain on switch it off check the box and make sure that the lights on imma grow my hair out just to show you where the fuck I'm from you niggas will never blow up because nigga I'm the bomb
2.
Walk down the path Keep moving fast Take in the task or don’t wear the mask I asked if your still in the past right now I could never change my sound Why you coming down like the rain from the clouds If you gon’ slow my rounds get it get it out Cause I don’t need no drowning of highs in this town Ploughing the land hearing pound after pound And it’s moving slow mo HD in goggles no show I can keep it going should I go? No Keep it on the down low Be unique like lilo Miss it like my free throw I keep it real though Ayo you never said what you saw Sharper than the claw that sweeps you to the floor Sure it’s pretty sick but I’m still wanting more I’m just tryna kick down the door Yo it’s 5 Starr Bitches will get parred like My god the street tsar Hanging where the deals are Cars with glass shards Are headed for your home, Just hope the rovers cold so your powers lose their tone We both might be addicted mr stark But sorry this tech I’ll call my own but before that you’ll get sparked And I parked ricks car Beside where they sell tar Man made machine of destruction like a Death Star Move fast if you wanna end up like red rush No chrome busts Or you gonna have to let lead stuff your legs cuffed Up to the concrete Can never remove you like yo envy Powerful like sentry Sealed like I’m NRG Moving swiftly like the infantry I think I’m bound to be that nigga On the fucking screen If you hanging with me then you're clean The grand fleet convenes upon our enemies Flying fucking free Flying fucking free Why is it like this?
3.
Enclave 01:58
Slowly and slyly I’ll slide where the wine be Black Kobayashi the motherfucking sentry For entry, ya better get the others who sent me I’m levitating calmly no hero gonna stop me No cops please The battle will be legendary Like tai lung yeah your gonna get your body buried Heavy fucking energy is wooshing from my pinkie Think you could tango with me, bitch please I could see ya shaking ya knees Bk on the beat yeah this shit ain’t unique I keep it Real man when I rap or I speak Since the hills hard when you a fucking push for the peak I seek the secret for peace Nah you niggas never ever listen to me I’ve got the sheets too I got the deeds Now shut the fuck up and keep eyes on the street BK the fiend Who you gon be? Supervillain king dumb b Don’t go playing with my dream I just need sixteen off the dome ain’t no poem From the tome of the motherfucking unknown Then I consume all that is shown Then I will rise to the top claim the throne Yes we all know yes it’s so Keep it buck fifty Brother and leave me alone Hack the computers Winners to losers Hoover the mess and just remove your all your stress Well I guess it’s the best from the rest So invest Cash a check Yeah We’ll always accept A request to sign up at the industries best Keep your unrest well in check Or you will stand to regret Tours are still banned for the set Caused by the lasers ejected and sent by the mechas with tasers who blow trees with flavours I truly think I’m unable to rest Yes yes yes the next ruler is vexed Like fuck you pests Never start with threats
4.
Ok we entering the scene Moving like some shit you never seen So you see I gleam like Jewels on a head of state While I pay their dinner rates Silo filled for sinner plates A synonym for shitty cakes We’re forced to eat cause that’s the way Our meal ticket is fucking paid Oh wait that’s the opposite statement that I shoulda’ fucking made I been I’m making beats like everyday I wonder what the fuck you’ll say When I just blast the fucking tape I love supreme And no you'll never catch me in no stripes do not feel em I’m joking I could really use the 3M Shining through the clouds you see em Looking like an painting in the PM See the finer details peep em Open up a cold one It be bubbling just like the lava pits Then cool it like an armistice so no more harm can come of this And wavy garms upon my wrists The gravy calms my stomach fits and eating plenty antichokes so I don’t cough upon my spliff
5.
Soul Food 01:38
Stay inside your own lane nigga Never tow triggas Take your own picture Get your own mr Never low pressure Tin cans never go bad Oh man mo' plans I just be the one who’s rocking gold hands Go ham Imma do the most man You just be the roach man Insect under foot stands no chance Your time passed Your mind fasts For last parts Your fine cars Never even move fast I just be a diamond Never lose while rhyming Do it double time when I move between the lines My own divine And I’m eating so much fucking ramen Lemme get your number since I’ve been out here just surviving And Wildin But trying to get dough piling up We moving on up gliding over sweet honey puffs With caramel stuff And cigarette butts Empty pint cups From runnin amok The locking of cuffs Bruv What’s your intent What’s your intention, I mention The pressure the passion, The slumber, the rations The dashing of rather quite green sweet confections And I’d pray to lessen communication To stupid connections Too stupid for lessons I’m ending the session And learning to never allow my aggression to turn me to benson controlling powers that vary like delsin
6.
My 02:30
I love all of my friends and I hope that they love me Cedar trees and the bees sending messages through Reed like structures Making music ruptures Barriers to stop ya Courier to ship the package out from heavy shoulders You know the four leaf clovers Broker moments over posers never hold the fucking nova And I be running toward ya Live la Vida loca Tryna drink my coke Skin be dark like mocha Cannot lose my focus It’s not so bad It’s not so bad to be To be here To be here Politics, violence Folks out here Wilding Observe the silence Loads out here trialing The tiring of pining A goal overtime Break the lines Start to find Take the rhymes From the mines of your mind If you tread in you’ll die Rather that’s how it will feel when you start to lie So when you start to cry it’s the worst fucking feeling to me never know what to do with myself in a week
7.
’m just tryna reach the sun He knows everything that I’ve done Kick it with my day one niggas When it’s fun in the daytime Summer never slumbers keep a ballad held for me right there I will never stumble im prepared So where’s the stairs No fair repairs Imma fly through air Your derrière should be fucking scared Never change my fucking lair Yall will never ever sew my tears I’ll try my best to keep up appearances And stay out my feelings The truth is I’m healing Quite slow but not needing Another smoke another drink Another shaky thought to think And while we skate upon this rink I probably need to see a shrink And talk All I ever do I talk And maybe if I need to go somewhere I think I’ll walk I hope my body never ever bordered by some chalk become another statistic upon somebody’s board Trying to soar
8.
New Home 02:29
Golden hands Midas made the man In fact the plan ain’t been transmuted like the link from glass to sand I ran from fucking Woking all the way to Wokingham so I can barely fucking stand The final member of my clan No kurta or uchiha but Eyes are red like tokers and smokers I see fucking rodents well in focus emboldened by jokers Other folks just see it as hopeless Be your magnum opus Hang like coats and brace for cold No brazen moments I’ll try to hold it And mould my home grown roses So you know this Floating freely and this gorgeous sun is just so golden It’s just so golden Imma fly like no ones holding me back Break bread with the fam then go rack up some stacks We do what they pursuing Need food bought but I’m truant Confusing but the shoes on which I’m running Breaking through towards sun envisioned in my head I’m moving Towards causes with no swords inside abdomens Be still if they’re bad omens My recollections notice Need jah but still I’m coping suffering broken but still focused on my own shit And my own fit On my own shit didn’t clock it Now I’m sitting by myself again and fucking thinking (Fucking smoking) I hang with spectres You niggas switching up like vectors Fall under pressure Hear bigger picture fucking lectures Fear trigger itching twitching fingers While your bros are bitching Biting on the hand that feeds em Never gonna fucking listen See that’s my mission, My own world that’s what I’m missing I’ll keep my vision clear The villains pissing pants and britches Stitches keep appearing on my skin Since fits of more bliss I reminisce Then toke on some more spliff Grifters you headed fucking downward face first Just pack some ice in your hearse Cause hell ain’t got no winter I infer that the worst type curse Is adverse to the perm on the meek creatures fur I’m inbound And you cannot belittle the sound nigga

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released January 10, 2022

All Tracks Written, Produced and Performed by Ugo Nkwocha (BLACK KOBAYASHI)

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