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Super Saiyan Zeusy
02:43
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I'm never stickin' by a timid nigga
Who didn't commit to livin with a code
I'll bet a nickel, flip it into riches
Then split the percentages with all my bros
That's how it goes
Can't track us; we're ghost
Burn packs by the O
I'll smack 'em with quotes
Immaculate flows— I'm outta control
My battery isn't lacking
So don't challenge me
Check the scouters; yeah I broke 'em
There shouldn't be a doubt after I told ya
I didn't hear a sound, but they've been postin'
I'm sippin' beer and shoutin' where I'm posted
Guess there was never no smoke then
So let's get to smokin'
We rollin' and floatin'
And soaked in the moments
Of jokin' and boastin'
I'm clear of this whole shit
Can't scope my opponents
Talkin' sour, thinkin' shit is sweet
Candy ass niggas fuckin' up the patch
I highly doubt these niggas lit as me
Hand me that liquor— I'ma chug it fast
And that's on the gang
We back in the game
With malice untamed
We bout to go ape
Bitch, huh!
Don't ever forget the mob of super saiyans
SPIRIT BOMB wasn't my final move
But its impact is still speaking volumes
I could shit out a classic in solitude
Like, that shit was impromptu
If you plot, you snoozed
If you stop, you lose
Got a watch to choose:
Either my clock or moves
I am not a muse
And bitch, I am not amused
But my focus won't slip
Still on my butterfly shit
So I'll always go with the wind
And always gon' win
Already got tons of prizes
From leading with goat-ness and Zen
The holiest men— we got all our blessings up
Said fuck the trends and then bested the rest of 'em
Spreading the message, can't keep that shit sectional
Extraterrestrial status or nothing— won't settle up
Talkin' sour, thinkin' shit is sweet
Candy ass niggas fuckin' up the patch
I highly doubt these niggas lit as me
Hand me that liquor— I'ma chug it fast
And that's on the gang
We back in the game
With malice untamed
We bout to go ape
Bitch, huh!
Don't ever forget the mob of super saiyans
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Gotta get to this bag, I'm not window shoppin'
I could buy it anytime, I'm a trendin' topic
I be in LA, smokin' on the chronic
And I ain't comin' home 'til the world know every time that I'm droppin'
We takin' over Boston, it's simple economics
I know, fuck it, every continent
Yeah, the universe is ours!
She wanna go and buy the bottle
Go, I'll sit by the bar
It's written in the stars, I just do this for my partners
Seuss and Zeus— you can't name a set of better twins
Illest since the womb— leavin' haters left in the cement
Poorest in the room; no these lames ain't makin' any sense
Course we soarin' through the roof; we blazin' all the medicine
Sorry I can't repent; I live life with no regrets
Mike with the mic— take that how you'd like
I got the credits and evidence
Evidently, these niggas ain't nice
Mean, but all bark; ain't no copyin' so they can't bite
Hold up, wait!
Copy then they paste it
Give a fuck what they gotta say
Pull up, pull up, I need weight
Double up the cage, I just need my payment
Made it out the basement, comin' up through the pavement
Nowadays, all I see is fake faces
How I'm supposed to stay complacent when everybody stuck?
I'ma get to these funds and wish 'em good luck
Aimin' for your heart chakra 'til you feel the love
If you hatin' we got hard stoppers that'll kill your buzz
We all came up from them hardknocks; still tryna get a rush
Ain't no rushin'— 10,000 hours bled out the power
Bitch, it's us
(Is you done? Keep going!) Why would I stop?
8 years in, check the time slot
Can't be skippin' practice and then gettin' active
Nigga, that ain't happenin' on my watch
(Too cold! Too cold!)
Can't let 'em get too bold
Call me Lex, bitch I been in a new mode
We're still in a pandemic
If you ain't brethren, don't get too close
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Everyday I see them faces
Not too many minutes left, fuckin' with my patience
Money on my brain, keep the world rotatin'
Gotta stay unique, ain't no imitatin'
I can't be nobody but me, that's my POV
Damn, how many racks in a week?
How many stacks can you reap?
You wanna make it to the next level
Then you gotta actually lead
Lead by example, nigga take action
Gotta do more than just speak
We're busy winnin' while they're busy spinnin'
Just stick to the digits, quit bitchin' and dissin'
Consider the mission, this shit isn't finished
I ain't coddlin' feelings
I'm 'bout the progression in commas and visions
If you ain't ascendin', you're fallin', it's simple
You ain't a threat, just a problem, you know there's a difference
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
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It could get vicious
Might get malicious
Leave 'em with stitches
Shootin' my shots— nothin' but swishes
We don't do misses
They're throwin' shade, actin' like bitches
Makin' them disses
I'm at your neck, I value respect
It's not only money and riches
I'm in the new mode
Keepin' my foot on the gas
It been a long road, and we can't settle for last
Better make room for my niggas
We're kickin' the door— we're takin' control
We got a grip on the game
And you know we ain't plannin' on lettin' it go
Don't think flexin' ain't my preference
I'm still checkin' niggas when they get pretentious
So if you're better, bet it
If you ain't meant it, should've never said it
Clearly, I'm Everett's best in this
Your bitch agrees— just go check her messages
I'm royalty— can't meddle with peasant shit
If he can't breathe, them shots made him breathless
I am protected, bitch
I say that with my chest while I'm smokin' on a opp
That's oxymoronic, I'm off of the chronic
I might get melodic once I hear the drop
I didn't witness niggas on the block
I was just chillin', sippin' on some pop
Mixed it with liquor, go and take a shot
If you're lookin' suspicious, bestie with the mop
She'll clean up
Now, listen!
A nigga came in just to kick it
Did you come prepared? No, I didn't
In the cut, barely spittin' a written
Just my luck, can't rehearse 'cause I'm lit
Y'all fucked up tryna purge off a sip
What the fuck did y'all from the kid?
Nothin' much— y'all still lurk like a bitch
Got birds in my biz
Now they're in my spliff, put it in the sky
Take another hit, watch them haters cry
I don't give a shit, motherfuck their lives
I still got my bitch, that's my ride or die
And she hella thick, nigga supersize
And I'm lovin' it
I tongue kiss her right in public for the fun of it
So don't get too comfy with how we're runnin' shit
'Cause me and my niggas runnin' with precision
Comin' with no misses
Honey, what's the issue?
I'm what they couldn't stomach? How conflictin'
Don't like me, but they bite me
'Cause a nigga's so delicious
It could get vicious
Might get malicious
Leave 'em with stitches
Shootin' my shots— nothin' but swishes
We don't do misses
They're throwin' shade, actin' like bitches
Makin' them disses
I'm at your neck, I value respect
It's not only money and riches
I'm in the new mode
Keepin' my foot on the gas
It been a long road, and we can't settle for last
Better make room for my niggas
We're kickin' the door— we're takin' control
We got a grip on the game
And you know we ain't plannin' on lettin' it go
Don't test the tsunami, I'm a Ferry boy
Never sweatin' when they try me
Got 'em paranoid
The weapon is still my stylus
Hope they get annoyed
Plus, my hittas right behind me
They search and destroy
Charge it to the game
I ain't came to play
I don't even bang
I just wanted a new strain
They told me they want smoke
But I'm too potent— what you sayin'?
Don't make me go super saiyan
It could get vicious
Might get malicious
Leave 'em with stitches
Shootin' my shots— nothin' but swishes
We don't do misses
They're throwin' shade, actin' like bitches
Makin' them disses
I'm at your neck, I value respect
It's not only money and riches
I'm in the new mode
Keepin' my foot on the gas
It been a long road, and we can't settle for last
Better make room for my niggas
We're kickin' the door— we're takin' control
We got a grip on the game
And you know we ain't plannin' on lettin' it go
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4. |
STAR POWER
04:03
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Okay, I'm from the north of Everett
The only saint that isn't Heaven sent
Nigga, I'm devil bent
Only real up in my skeleton
Only real up in my skeleton
Said I've been smokin' all the dope
Pimp chokin' all the hoes
Lit shows, the halls are sold
Live golden, on my soul
Live golden, on my soul
Live golden, on my soul
Confidently coolin' in the passenger seat
It don't matter if you move faster
Ain't no passin', on me
Shit ain't tragic in my new chapter
I live lavish, homie
And that ain't braggin' like all these bastards
They be cappin' for free
Tuh!
I'm cut from a different cloth
Fuck what all these niggas thought
That's word to my Linden dawgs
Boy, don't let them get involved
My community has been evolved
'Tween you and me, that ain't your business, dawg
Ain't no unity if you've been spittin' salt
Let them choke up on the sodium
Can't scope 'em in the podiums
I'm top two, and not two
They claimed top five? That's rather bold of them
Me, I'm barely sober much these days
I'm rarely copin' 'cause
I'm shifted my focus from the pain
To get my trophies up
Stellar shit, I'm steadily soarin'
A veteran, I've been through the war, bitch
Earned my stripes in my own way, now let the song play
I bet this shit gon' be enormous
Niggas claim gifted, but ain't livin'
Just playin' parts
Me, I'm thinkin' way bigger
The main shit that sets us apart
Now we're some motherfucking stars
We was never pretendin' 'bout who we are
Now we're some motherfucking stars
We was never pretendin' 'bout who we are
Loved for who I am; hated for who I'm not
Still stickin' to the plan; racin' straight to the top
You couldn't understand if you pay to play for your spot
I paved a way; niggas bought it
That's fake and lame, to be honest
But I can't call it
Who am I to not be modest?
Been a problem since I started
And have not been lettin' off it
Still in the projects
Workin' on a hot concoction
To get poppin' with my partners
Yeah, we all been plottin' on it
Been aimin' with precision
Still talkin' about my pen; it's adjacent to the killers
And they're cool with me, so behave 'cause you'll be missin'
In an instant, I put that on the gang; we're movin' different
Still spliff twistin'
Solo, so you can't match me
If you're ill, get distant
Crodie been had the mask
Because his kill switch itchin'
That's how it is in any field; get realistic
Or you will get did in
Niggas claim gifted, but ain't livin'
Just playin' parts
Me, I'm thinkin' way bigger
The main shit that sets us apart
Now we're some motherfucking stars
We was never pretendin' 'bout who we are
Now we're some motherfucking stars
We was never pretendin' 'bout who we are
Got my feet upon the throne, bitch
Never feedin' into faux shit, nah
They can't keep up with my motions
What's some sheeple to a goat, bitch? Ha
Readjust your focus
Watch me erupt this whole shit, ah
Feelin' like I'm chosen, ah
Okay, I'm from the north of Everett
The only saint that isn't Heaven sent
Nigga, I'm devil bent
Only real up in my skeleton
Only real up in my skeleton
Said I've been smokin' all the dope
Pimp chokin' all the hoes
Lit shows, the halls are sold
Live golden, on my soul
Live golden, on my soul
Live golden, on my soul
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Nigga, tell me where you're from
I heard niggas in your hood say you are not the one
Can't relate, the trenches are where I begun
And I make the biggest star turn into dust
Stayin' on my toes, fuck a foe, y'all are not hard
Jammin' out the jects, come correct, I'm a rockstar
Stayin' on my toes, fuck a foe, y'all are not hard
Jammin' out the jects, come correct, I'm a rockstar
Started out on Russell when Eflat was still my neighbour
Climbin' out that jungle; niggas had to elevate shit
Faucet never rusted; stuck to tap for my hydration
Can't be mad if y'all not tastin'
Also shoutout to that basement
Always fightin' with fire
Straight through the flames— I came out the survivor
Simple equation; you can't off a God that basically slayed every demon inside him
I couldn't blame anybody surprised
Was never afraid of a body with scars
That's all that I gave niggas all on my projects
And I made almost all in the projects, to be honest
Hit new peaks at the top of Gledhill, then became a veteran my own way
Free all of my shottas— I ain't sayin' no names
R.I.P. to Ro and much love to Rene, the home fav
Nigga, tell me where you're from
I heard niggas in your hood say you are not the one
Can't relate, the trenches are where I begun
And I make the biggest star turn into dust
Stayin' on my toes, fuck a foe, y'all are not hard
Jammin' out the jects, come correct, I'm a rockstar
Stayin' on my toes, fuck a foe, y'all are not hard
Jammin' out the jects, come correct, I'm a rockstar
Livin' too fast— runnin' it up
Double the cup
Pass me the za— take a hit, I'm to Mars
You couldn't love me 'cause I got no heart
She tryna link; she givin' it up
Yeah, she tryna fuck
Keepin' the money and hoes all apart
You see the light, bitch
You know I'm a star
You're more like my adversary
I can't ever let you get me
Drown in love, that shit be scary
Only if it's necessary
Grab my gun, but they won't let me
Off the top— this flow machete
Sold 10K in January
Movin' work, that's necessary
If the wheels fall off, then I'll walk it out
You're my brother, then that means we're hugging it out
'Cause I've been down this road for thousands of miles
City of sin where this shit could get wild and wicked
Sick of these niggas pretendin'
Sick of the bitches, they always be trippin'
Sick of these bitches, they're all in my mentions
Bitch, I be sick and tired of the games that you playin'
Make it out— that's the number one plan
I ain't ever gon' be caught in a jam
He movin' weight, but he not in a gym
Done takin' L's— I'ma get me a M
Give a fuck if I'm alone in the end
Good thing I never needed any friends
I get what I want— you get what you can
Livin' too fast— runnin' it up
Double the cup
Pass me the za— take a hit, I'm to Mars
You couldn't love me 'cause I got no heart
She tryna link; she givin' it up
Yeah, she tryna fuck
Keepin' the money and hoes all apart
You see the light, bitch
You know I'm a star
You're more like my adversary
I can't ever let you get me
Drown in love, that shit be scary
Only if it's necessary
Grab my gun, but they won't let me
Off the top— this flow machete
Sold 10K in January
Movin' work, that's necessary
God of the North
Top product, they're too broke
To even window-shop at the store
I brought in the force
If I call it, it's a go
So you don't want no problems— for sure
I gotta explore, I'm plottin' for more
I'll likely ignore if your timing is poor
Still talking? Guess that's what the silencer's for
Like, halt!
Jupi's toppin' the score
Genius at eleven— my elders were hella lost
They ain't waste a single second to tell me I'm better off
Then I kept it with the pennin' and shreddin' these letters off
So my credit is respected whenever I'm treadin' blocks
'Cause they sense how I'm steppin'— that real nigga presence
You ungodly peasants can only feel pressure
If they pull up to the gates, I'ma let 'em in
Just so they'll see what the trace of my essence is
Cooped up in the trap and the cocoon
We'll see who's up when I slap 'em with the snooze
That's how I'm movin', so you have to be in tune
Have to be in tune
Livin' too fast— runnin' it up
Double the cup
Pass me the za— take a hit, I'm to Mars
You couldn't love me 'cause I got no heart
She tryna link; she givin' it up
Yeah, she tryna fuck
Keepin' the money and hoes all apart
You see the light, bitch
You know I'm a star
You're more like my adversary
I can't ever let you get me
Drown in love, that shit be scary
Only if it's necessary
Grab my gun, but they won't let me
Off the top— this flow machete
Sold 10K in January
Movin' work, that's necessary
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Really can't complain if you don't know me
Me and gang keep it lowkey
Fuck if I could hang, niggas banging with phonies
Shit's lame and below me
I've been in my lane, got stains where my toes be
Get kicked if you came to dethrone me
Spliff lit, you're the strain in my oz
I got a big grip on the bank and the trophies
Really can't complain if you don't know me
Me and gang keep it lowkey
Fuck if I could hang, niggas banging with phonies
Shit's lame and below me
I've been in my lane, got stains where my toes be
Get kicked if you came to dethrone me
Spliff lit, you're the strain in my oz
I got a big grip on the bank and the trophies, nigga!
Not a care is flowing through my system
God appears whenever Zeus is spitting
Stop comparing if you're new, just listen
I'm top tier in every room I enter
No ignoring this, bitch I was born to win
I won't conform to shit, fuck if they get the picture
Them boys are pissed, I see them forfeiting
Y'all sore? Well, bitch, I've been tough
Listen mister, go and kiss the ring
That's all you're getting, better than offing niggas
I'm not amused by all the talking nigga
I'd rather spark a spliff up and take a shot of liquor
Guess that's my cue, so let's get it
Yeah bitch, we're Litty, don't need your permission
Up in your city, running up them digits
Only a conflict if you ain't used to winning
Confusing the losers, yeah
This juice is exclusive, yeah
We're true to the movement, yeah
Stay schooling the students, yeah
Class is in session, study the god
Bask in my presence, bitch I'm a star
Them rappers in question ain't shining at all
Really can't complain if you don't know me
Me and gang keep it lowkey
Fuck if I could hang, niggas banging with phonies
Shit's lame and below me
I've been in my lane, got stains where my toes be
Get kicked if you came to dethrone me
Spliff lit, you're the strain in my oz
I got a big grip on the bank and the trophies, nigga!
Been bidding my time
So pardon if I should shine little brighter
This beat cassava, see
Moody grim quick to reap
Cadaver
l eat like Dahmer
My miss little momma
My ink is lava
Flows razor sharper
But see, Moody grim he quick to switch his barber
Mamma Mia, boy don't get mistake for Abba
Sippin' sangria, sitting somewhere proper like
I see your mind
I see your essence
I see your essence
I see your mind
Why you so fine?
Why you so extra?
Come my direction
Wasting my time
Be my little vibe
Girl you probably got friends who can
Show me a good time
You could tie both hands still I'm
Shooting like Kawhi
Like a Teabo plan, told her kick her old guy
Girl, you know I
Really can't complain if you don't know me
Me and gang keep it lowkey
Fuck if I could hang, niggas banging with phonies
Shit's lame and below me
I've been in my lane, got stains where my toes be
Get kicked if you came to dethrone me
Spliff lit, you're the strain in my oz
I got a big grip on the bank and the trophies, nigga!
Really can't complain if you don't know me
Me and gang keep it lowkey
Fuck if I could hang, niggas banging with phonies
Shit's lame and below me
I've been in my lane, got stains where my toes be
Get kicked if you came to dethrone me
Spliff lit, you're the strain in my oz
I got a big grip on the bank and the trophies
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Born alone, die alone
Bury me with all my poems
I'm going ghost, phantom of the opera
Bark is cheap, I got bite like cobras
I don't know what they fucking told ya
But I'ma die lit, I'm never sober
Too consistent when I switch the flow up
If that dude is trippin', then his bitch I stole her
See that booty, grip it, then I flip her over
Put a X on her box, 'cause I'm the controller
Flowin' in her ark, I'm Zeusy Noah
Call me Zeusy Noah
I should be in everybody's top 5 list by now
Pero, ya me callo
If you're doubtin' me nigga, then tu eres un cuero
Hop in the guillotine
If you're thinkin' that you're fuckin' with me
I've been coolin' in the cut, killin' these
Upper level productions with ease
It's ultra instinct energy in my veins
The melanin just helps it shine
Make bitches go insane
It's another fucking reign
This shit, I can't explain
It's so amazing
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
I ain't gotta prove I'm the best around
How I gotta move, you could press me now
Get a little boozy, it get me down
Get a little choosy and fix the crown
I don't wanna work, wanna do nothin'
I could make music 'cause it soothe somethin'
You tell me "gotta work for the money"
But I ain't tryna work 'til I'm a hunnid
You tell me "just do it" like it's easy!
I show you that I'm hurt, you don't believe me!
Blind eyes avert when you're bleedin'
Treat me how I deserve— I need it!
I watch and I observe in dreamin'
Unheard-of meanings
Un-nerve a feelin'
Allah gave a chance when I woke
And I ain't gotta answer to hope
But you could just pass me a dope dealer
Seek me a soul healer
Swing me a rope
How do you exist anymore?
We could just skate and elope
This music and dope
All seems to be broken
And all the signs beam to the chosen
I run and I leap, into flight
Drop, disappear in the night
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
Clean in the ride, like woah
Queen on my right, no hoes
She's on my mind, like woah
See I'm a knight in gold
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8. |
JD flow 2
02:47
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Every step of the road
I always felt so depressed and alone
But I moved better than all of the rest of them
'Cause I'm real special from flesh to the bone
That's what I learned when I'd rest on the throne
Then I heard niggas gettin' their stones
I'ma curve every L that they throw
Y'all got some nerve tryna mess with the GOAT
"Oh my god! Did he say that?" Of course
Surfin' on my own wave, that's for sure
Got the drive of a Wraith, I've been floorin'
Swervin' on 'em with the gang, yeah we're tourin'
Killin' shows everywhere we go
Owe it to this flow and my Jack-induced aura
Niggas know, never sippin' slow
I'll go toe to toe with the raps if you're for it
I've been havin' my fun
But I was never really playin'
On a hell of a run
I couldn't settle to be basic
Never worried 'bout funds
My blessings handsome with the payments
Always been the one
I set example with my statements
Niggas came a long way from chillin' in the trap house
Swear I was surrounded by uppers and downers
And junkies with all of their cash out
Can't be out of the count if I'm the one who counts on myself
To never ever back down
The haters astounded, but now they're all drownin'
I can't even see where they're at now
Take a swim
Oh, they're too shallow for the deep end
Just showerin' in cowardice
And battlin' with breathin'
Please tell me, who can I compete with?
Rhetorical question, I know it's myself
If you're bored, then do better
Sorry I can't help
But say that a million times
A million ways, got a million rhymes
You do this for days, I do this all the time
This isn't a race, I left all you behind
Just couldn't wait, bitch I'm comin' for mine
Left all of that other back in the past
A nigga not pressin' rewind
You don't get to ask why I'm movin' fast
If you can't catch up with the times
You steady sinkin' in this flow
I don't just think it, bitch I know
Said, I don't just think it, bitch I know
I'm the GOAT
I've been havin' my fun
But I was never really playin'
On a hell of a run
I couldn't settle to be basic
Never worried 'bout funds
My blessings handsome with the payments
Always been the one
I set example with my statements
I'm just doin' what I wanna
Yeah
I'm just doin' what I wanna
Yeah
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Arkh Zeus Everett, Massachusetts
Between the several albums packaged with many layers of emotions and eccentricity, Zeus has proven himself to be an artist who will stay true to his core ideas — while still being ready to push the envelope that may fly even higher than his metaphorical BUTTERFLIES. Being only 24, it’s safe to say he’s got time. ... more
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