Baptism Beneath Monsoon

by Obadiah Music

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1.
I stay on track this is moscode I leave these rappers scared to come close like they saw ghost I travel through the cosmos Got this Earth on my feet , hitting goals like am Paul Scholes City full of lost souls, you’re a chicken, get a cut throat Two stepping on these cockroach Move like sleepy hollow, Here today gone tomorrow My mind is a lotto verbal skillmatik, domes hieroglyphics My pen melting icecaps, even if it’s cold in the arctic I’m that piff You man are adlibs, Sink your ship like Atlantis submerge with the sand scripts I’m intergalactic, my vessel be the spaceship rising up to the apex What’s the latest? Infinite eight, Kobe ball for the Lakers Dunking on you amateurs, get air nos canisters Aye yo the way I killed the beat I should be guilty , Lock me up in Guantanamo or Panama Swallow the locking key, moving like assassins’ creed Hitting jabs put you to sleep, that’s Apollo Creed Michael Schofield with the vision, See they wanna get into my mind like television Kidnap the Priest half way through the exorcism Lynch him up like strange fruit, if they test then they lose I paid dues see they fools, get jumped by eight dudes Call them April’s gifted with the flow, baptism beneath monsoon I son you am Sun Tzu , bring the heat to your son too Playing with elements this rap shit is effortless, am moving militant You sold your soul for dead President Now you rest underground with the sediment Swinging swords at the corridor, throw you off the bridge on Burrator I’m a wizard with the stick like Dumbledore Knock you off your block like domino (x2)
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Yeah I had shootings at my door you aren’t seen that before Why you acting like you was? Pause….. Bunch of phoney rappers Yeah am looking at the sky now cuz we all need answers Am growing out my hair now …Cuz they antennas It’s just one of those days.. Juel Santana Or maybe Kano, it’s just typical me with a corn roll When I was young I got beats by the Cain yo mum never played yo When it came to the discipline You spoil the rod then you spoil the child Nowadays we all running wild, cry me a river still in denial I can’t say I was perfect but never was a demon child Yeah I made mistakes tryna play sick today Ah noh wan go school today …. Ah say ah no wan go school today Reminiscing back, used to put books in my trousers to ease the pain when the teacher’s whoop me … I always dread it like whoopi Caught out again got me feeling like oopsy And play fighting got me thinking I was Bruce Lee Tripped on the rubble, going home with a bruised knee Plus I got a sour ass Whipped from the Cane I guess it made me who I am today Flash backs from adolescence It’s all part of life’s lessons Thinking deep now I’m writing these sentence It is what it is; shed tears over those that are gone with the breeze Swear down you are truly missed, I feel the pain like its crucifix Ay yo Grandma I love you, wish I could hug you I hope you free cuz I want to Nike sneaks in baggy jeans since a whacky teen With the weed up in the baggy Sipping Bucky with my g’s Planning on my future plan to scram a couple p’s Times of adolescence feeling free up in the summer breeze Peace to you and every other human kind My Mother used to clip my ear for doing what i like Coked up in the nightlife, holding my pint Lessons that I’ve learnt, still I never listen Never got regrets for what happened in the distance Tomorrow don’t exist And like K.P this shit will get taken in an instance Been a lost soul since an infant With a sense of thinking, fully drunk drinking Spitting something to make a def man listen The funk and the groove Cuz when your paralysed it makes ya move Life is a gift and life is a fight Best put up your knuckles up Best get ready to get hit like
3.
We get down like that Who’s that? Two kids bring the sound right back Something you can spark to Get high like that We just get down like that (x2) This track is overdue, over that over heads like it’s over you You know that me and ob we go and throw a tune We do it really slowly we are taking over you, we’re taking over you We’re making loads of food baking those for you It’s like half a dozen doesn’t change half the crew Still representing all the paths I choose Bills still depending on the I car I cruse They can’t walk in my shoes, yes am talking to you Try black ball me, lick off your head with a cue Yes I paid my dues This pen is my arsenal, from day man knew I’m destined for greatness, dedicate my tunes To the days of the struggle when I never had fuck all Flash back to them rainy days Now I shower beats like its everglades It’s been a rocky road Thank you for yesterday We get down like that Who’s that? Two kids bring the sound right back Something you can spark to Get high like that We just get down like that (x2) Or how far how large I’m fast to move Sitting in this park all dark I’m last to move Sparking up the refer and hardly made pass to you Pass to the left not right that’s partly rude That was partly you, your fault not mine On top of that your all salt not wine With a pinch of bitter in ya life like not lime That was partly you your fault Not mine Reminisce back to them days of the snotty nose Now I duppy shows, cymatics when I step on stage Mic in my hand, southern comfort with the lemonade Clocking zombies, give them life like its anima Life is a balance and am keeping my sanity You’re never too big to show empathy This goes out to the universe We stay infinite even through the Hurst In the centre I’m the nucleus We get down like that Who’s that? Two kids bring the sound right back Something you can spark to Get high like that We just get down like that (x2)
4.
If your dreams came true, would you stay true or turn into a diva? When I dream, manifesting law of attraction through the ethers Some dream to be teachers, others to be bankers find a cure for the cancer Ayo we dream for world peace We dream to get rid of these corrupted MP’s Pull the trigger and squeeze, pull the trigger and squeeze I had a dream like Martin Luther; don’t let no body fool ya Or get fucked like the karma sutra Don’t let anybody block your dreams I’m feeling like Cole, I’ve got a dollar and a dream Imagination is the greatest gift Photographic imageries like I’m taking pics Yeah it feels like we caught up in this politricks If you got a vision then run with it but only if it’s positive But only if it’s positive So excuse me if I scream and shout Read aloud the million miles of reasons I conceive the clouds To have a smile of silver dashed across the rift of seeping out Now speak to Christ about the scenes your dreaming about My team's a bunch of rowdy cunts no decency we're rounding up Scenes dealing half as much the preachers reading carving guts Hard as fuck was proving I'm hardly a martyr barfing cuts I'm Harvey Dent - two faced arsonist when I'm sparking blunts Path to walk lethargic 'trashed with my thirst for fame No worthier name to burst the set and then observe the flames All in dreamland see you tomorrow without a dash of hope Racking up the past of the pacifist when I'm smashing coke Grab my coat I think it's time to leave Rhyming steez got my past memories left ahead of me Cellophane lifestyle celebrities are right there Fight fair this an hallucinogenic nightmare I close my eyes and plant a wish,Develop the daydream, Known to have the skills to build from nothing like the A-Team, Whatever my brain can fathom, roll with the same abandon, I only say it if my overall aim’s to make it happen, Stuck in the middle of where dreams and life is, Materials and vices, they smiling on the one hand, other hand is an ice pick, Following their dreams they’ll take your soul and leave you lifeless, while you killing with your kindness, Snap out of the dream I see the light but still confusion, Feel the doubt but figure out what life is and what’s illusion Can’t live without some dreams and hopes, feeling broke, but their every wish devilish that’s not a dream that’s living smoke, I clear the apparition, Apparently my paranoia doesn’t plan on kicking, Is this a dream or is this life I’m having trouble living? Was this my path or did I ask for this hand I’m given? Turning dreams to written. From day dot dreamt of being a rapper on stage Inspired from a younger age, passion set ablaze Influenced by the masters quickly harboured a taste Practiced hard, learnt the craft, Graft bars to this day I'm getting booked on the regs, I'm playing shows on the road Travelling to my next event is where ma story unfolds Cold shiver down my spine as my vehicle collides With another head on so through my windscreen I fly! Burning heat, flash of white, heard the beat, grab the mic Churning speech, scratched ma eyes Clocked the crowd when opened wide Brain was spinning thinking someone playing tricks of mine Smashed ma set, met a suit Said he could promote ma rhymes Out came the pen so I signed on the dotted line Seen the briefcase with cash fully stocked up high Dreams came true, in this world I was on top Actually in a coma, fam by my side nonstop. The Dreamer.
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Sometimes I hide my true feelings, I see Pisces that’s two fishes Trying to stay calm never too vicious Negative mind state really be the true killers It can block you from your best day ever See the end is near, that’s Ab Soul and Mac Miller Life’s a game am playing chess not checkers Am knocking at the door, government debt collectors Wise man said we should govern our mental Penny for my thoughts two fishes in a wishing well Times of adolescences old friend died of sickle cell Feeling like we live in hell, H. E double hockey sticks Pack my bags send me off to the Mother ship Rap genius they wanna see the star shine bright like Sirius This life can be fast and furious I move diligent and fuck Trump dropping bombs on Syrians Killing off the innocent We make it through the pain Thank your blessings that you live to see another day Life’s a game take time brother not today Take time brother not today (x2) Revolution will never be televise, this hip-hop shit got me hypnotise Breathe and I live till my body dematerialise, Shifting density I’m an entity Climbing Jacob’s ladder no 33rd degree Word to Soul never mind my identity Love to my Queens I aren’t trying to leave this game quick Broke is a joke we pawn pieces for four seasons, saw demons Count your blessings if you’re eating ,I thank Allah that I’m still breathing Life is beautiful sing a happy tune Negative vibes turn catastrophicall so bring forth the right attitude Some batter dudes, some just battle through Some are pissed off screw facing Kept secrets like high degree Masons Put your pyramid in three formation Life is sweet no aspartame, life is sweet no aspartame We make it through the pain Thank your blessings that you live to see another day Life’s a game, take time brother not today Take time brother not today (x2)
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I stay focus when am writing these Beats get cremated like we burning trees They’ll like to body I Siamese, I just laugh at them Cuz more time man they chatting breeze, your mind’s caught up in apathy My mind’s skilled, I’m an artist, artistic imagery Am painting pictures like medieval tapestries Your trying to hate, you’ll be hating till its infinity I operate on a higher frequency cymatic sounds; you’re not on my wavelength Its blatant, type to pick up the mic and start shaking You man are living a lie, your off the railings It’s a cold world, keep your balance Police love to shoot atoms, put you in the 6 like Saturn One minute he was joking with the mandem, now he’s corpse in the mortuary Seems like shooting blacks is their policy Word to Jman , there’s so much fuckery Tryna survive in this life of sin, it’s frightening , grew up hearing gun shots firing Wrong place wrong time, strike you down like lightening Intuition kept me safe, burning sage cast spirits Aye yo the beast got our siblings I’m dragging shatan to Anubis Knowledge is power; meditate like the Sufis meditate like the Sufis It’s quite clear they don’t see it like us Our reality’s in zoom and achieving is a must And speaking of such... Defeating me is easy to plan But carrying out shit in person aren’t as easy to rush, you get it. Shits well constructed like the sixteenth chapel I’ve encoded every letter yeah these scripts leave you baffled I’ve been demonstrating elevation A higher plains is my minds domain I scribe away till in a heightened state Then vibe in space Orion’s belt on my waste Star gazing, Beady eyed generating a CGI Check the imagery, astral planning Re-enacting a dream, a chapter and a scene that actually happened A theory masterful but enigmatic Bewildering and beautiful how the playbacks cinematic My visions definition finer than the heaven's blessings When I leave the track you get a slight feeling of Evanescence Yo it’s me, Tok and some affiliates of Obadiah Bringing heat so you might think you’re chilling by a open fire Gather round and lists fully listen to our controlled desire Of fitting missing scenes to your screen before your scroll on by us If you’ve got questions I probably can’t answer them But I’ll provide a nice vibe for you to find a path to them One meaning of life is just to do shit So find whatever’s holding your mind back and lose it Every day can be a dream or a nightmare, choose bliss Reality’s relative and I don’t need to prove it Just look around, everybody’s in their movement Some hold on to time and some rush through it So differentiate the speed at which you’re moving Accelerate to better days and start to see improvement This is imagery With no need for mimicry It’s superseded by the universes deeper symmetry. They said down fly the rocks founded by our gods What are the odds of life? We strive to see what’s outside the box Unknown mysteries are locks, Repeated from history that’s lost The cost of mystery, doors stay shut locked like forgotten shivery Rock bottom sinners be lost in the symmetry Cognitive blocked willingly by the shit we see through the trinity as we pursue the imagery Life is raw we try and time it all, Revolutions rise and fall The incline of war winds us all to the point of not seeing What the fuck were fighting for life is pure And we can’t appreciate how to spend this time no more Just occupied to keep the mind absorbed by a higher force
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It’s the chronicle Minds like a pot of jewel Still I might knock a fool Fuck off to the constable Mind state fuck em all I aren’t forgotten you Sorry Mr. Officer not a criminal But what are you? (x2) I’ve never been a woos , your girl got a bush so tell a boy sush Them boy there wan act up, them boy there can’t catch up Why should I waste my time? You can’t even piss when you stand up Laughing my ass off, it’s nothing but jokes like stand up See man I’m over your head no dandruff I don’t fuck about, am bad for your health like bad drugs Still I find peace with myself; I’ll be talking to trees like Gandoulf Smoking a DMT , still I kill emcees Get crushed with the A.N.T that’s the E.N.D One by one am taking them out, when you hop on the mic Its sad cuz no one is making a sound When am on the mic , got the crowd jumping around Letting off rounds so better duck down It gets live in the rave that’s how it goes down Them boys try but they aren’t like us, they aren’t like Os to the man Nobody cares if you were locked in a van; I bet you stick your cock in a jam That’s some ting wong like you gone to Japan From day been the chosen one, its obi wan Went to a race, O.B won didn’t get bronze or silver, I got the golden one In golf yeah man’s got a hole in one, last man standing only one Don’t act like you k know me don , see these man’s are phoney Where do you know me from? It’s the chronicle Minds like a pot of jewel Still I might knock a fool Fuck off to the constable Mind state fuck em all I aren’t forgotten you Sorry Mr. Officer not a criminal But what are you? (x2) If I turn to devilish vibe I reckon you’ll die, don’t bet on your life You best skate like metal on ice, am telling you once not telling you twice Get left to rot like Devlin’s guys so you best chill like Keith Lemon on ice I chef it up nice, bring your ting round here then the mandem tempting your wife Girl gets pressed in the back, insert the ting like Japanese knife Consequence when you trust a slag, man they quick to blow like puffing a fag She wasn’t loving her man, getting battered on cam On a beat I go ham, them boy try can’t do what I can Naa naa It’s the chronicle Minds like a pot of jewel Still I might knock a fool Fuck off to the constable Mind state fuck em all I aren’t forgotten you Sorry Mr Officer not a criminal But what are you? (x2)
8.
On a beat I go deep with my bros You man are keyboard warriors neeks with the post I aren’t famous yet so I aren’t got time to be taking pics on the roads Got a wifey and she wants me to propose Something like Skeppy , one line flows yeah i got one of those its ob’s Jump on stage make a emcee ghost manna come through with the hefty flows, Man wanna clash then let me know Man wanna diss my crew but behind closed doors wanna jump on the synchro ting they roll out when we roll in, come dressed all black on a emo ting Metatron’s cube on a synchro tee, you’re stuck in the past on a bebo ting Am right in the zone, right in the zone Don’t phone my phone I get right in the zone When am writing alone, writing alone everyting mad like Bugsy Malone (x2) No games of thrones manna hold the door.... Harry Potter with the wand, I killed Voldemort And send his soul back to the overlords..... Holy Ghost leave you comatose Row row row your boat, holy smokes..... Fakes we rise over those, watch them over dose Sold your soul, I’m a soldier like buffalo.... I’m a solider like buffalo... buffalo soldier........ Am right in the zone, right in the zone Don’t phone my phone I get right in the zone When am writing alone, writing alone everyting mad like Bugsy Malone (x2) Am tryna get gold like a discus ting I got 16 bars that are disgusting Wanna jump on a tune then this cost ting If its war then it’s not no discuss ting If I say suck your mum , guess what ? That’s a diss cuss ting Coming with speed but you man are stuck in neutral This coasting...... did you get that? Already know that I can’t be held by setbacks 01752 yeah I rep that , told you before I’ve got 16 bars that would lick off your jaw like rasssss, Now I got brand new ones that would take off your head back Take off your head back ,take off your head back Am right in the zone, right in the zone Don’t phone my phone I get right in the zone When am writing alone, writing alone everyting mad like Bugsy Malone (x4)
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Feel like am drowning I’m twisting and turning ,turning Twisting and turning The demons are larking larking Demons are larking Rituals like Vatican priest when they beating a virgin Every time every time Feel like am drowning (x2) Staring back at my reflection, tryna get my own attention Voices in my head keep telling me it’s time for my ascension Extra sensory perceptions Flash backs from adolescence, nothing comes easy we all go through life lesson In order to claim back our try essence What’s the point for all these writing sessions? Shadows larking battling my inner thoughts, fighting off negative entities I won’t reach for the sedatives, sage burn like effigy Close my eyes holding moldavite, surrounded by poltergeist Tryna take me to the darker realms over night Over night Fuck that man I hold the light Charkas keep spinning like motorbike Motorbike Feel like am drowning I’m twisting and turning turning Twisting and turning The demons are larking larking Demons are larking Rituals like Vatican priest when they beating a virgin Every time every time Feel like am drowning (x2) Feel like I’m drowning these demons surrounding Want me in the ground in the dirt never found him but I’m still local So might see me around in a black tracksuit with my hood pulled down In a bad mood I’m frowning my pocket stinking got that loud in When I’m out of town link with OB I shout him, shinobi and shaolin no doubting Lyrical combat my dojos the mountain. Demons on my shoulder and a chip to, couple things I been through Made my heart colder than a igloo, tell a bitch boy that’s a bitch move Me I only spit truth, try and bite my flow and you're ending up with a chipped tooth jealous cuz I’m better their jezzys sending me quick nudes Pagons wanna slip through always got an excuse Can’t pretend its new, feel like I’m about to drown and I’m losing my grip to Feel like am drowning drowning Feel like am drowning I’m twisting and turning turning Twisting and turning The demons are larking larking Demons are larking Rituals like Vatican priest when they beating a virgin Every time every time Feel like am drowning (x2)
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Am sorting my life out, no regrets when the angel of dead Come to take me away and turn my lights out In this 3D plain, I’ve got the wills like C.D.J Minds stay sharp in a spiritual way, Stay humble Love life and stay out of trouble, to my future kids’ amma love you Reminisce back to my younger days growing up Swear down man I didn’t have fuck all, no silver spoon in my mouth Ten relatives in the same dam building, sometimes no dam food in the house Couuu them times were peak.. Still we stayed smiling 90’s kids playing hide and seek Dad passed away in 96, felt the pain and life was bleak Not too long after that my Nan died As a kid I was so many bad times ,them times were the war times Them times were the worse times Young kids on the front lines destroying so many bloodlines Came close to dead like so many times so it’s only right that I should respect to my guardian angels From day they’ve been casting negative spirits away from me like sages One time gun shots at my door …. Me and my mum hiding in the basement, had to stay patient Could have been killed, so many ting got spilled So many bloods got spilled in my home town It’s all real what I wrote down , came from a place of Freetown But still we fight for our freedom cuz no one’s free Man made diseases Ebola virus and H.I.V Killing my people’s quicker than heroin needles Yeah I’m living in the UK now; still think this western world is evil Devilish rituals, 666 malevolent sheeples..... Deep down the darkest race has never been equal 21st century still living in times of white supremacy Rest in peace to those in cemetery Babylon burn like effigy Cuz still they hate on ebony..... Life and lessons Script pain in these writing sessions Switch lanes and I slide dimensions Signs Synchronise with my ascensions. (X2) Back in my home town government don’t give a shit Young kids on the street holding knifes and clips Struggle and pain what their lives really is Been left in the rain and now he’s gone in the mist And he knows that life is a bitch but he can’t get out of the streets Mum past away and his dad fucked off So where is the guidance for him? It’s making me sick Be thankful of the life that you live Think about the life’s of the kid that is out on the street Aren’t got P’s so he’s eating out of the bins When it rains it pours, tears come down from his cheeks Begs for help but catch a slap to his wrist Ignorance and greed is fair to say that’s the lives that we live The guy walks off ignoring the state of the kid That’s taking the piss it’s making me sick Life and lessons Script pain in these writing sessions Switch lanes and I slide dimensions Signs Synchronise with my ascensions. (X2)
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I’ve got the mind of a genius hold tight my Negus Build empires like Caesar’s, am alive in the speakers I write tunes that are way too deeper ...for the average minds I went back in time back on grime, no rest for the wicked Start lapping guys These emcees aren’t acting right, what you think man that’s alright? Am done with their bullshit bun your hype Trynna rise up in a world full of anti-Christ You have never been an active guy Why you acting like you’re on this ting ? You man get yammed like onion rings tell a boy quiet You must be eating too many shit so tell a boy go on a diet I’ve got bars and flows and they can’t deny it man they can’t deny it But it’s more than music Meatron’s cubix ,play the part if the shoe fits Live life to the fullest till I meet with Anubis wanna be free like nudist floating in peace and love like Buddhist This one is for the gangsters and the real drug dealers Even the holy man a get cross like Jesus The killer’s pon the street unleashing the demon Fuck with my quengers the things them will bang bang bang They aren’t got bars like that ,they don’t get shells they don’t get girls I’m a 90’s baby Kenean and Kel Want the whole town glory word to Adel You man stick your cock in a male Put your cds out on the shelf but it aren’t gonna sell Mouldy cake on the shelves... i’m the angel of dead So pay me respect, take off more than half of your head Its Obi wan lick off your head with a pro v one Yeah that’s what I said ..get back to your meds Gone past he no walking to gregs , us man never talk to the feds So bun down officers cuz they wanna take a black out Something like pc monitors This one is for the gangsters and the real drug dealers Even the holy man a get cross like Jesus The killer’s pon the street unleashing the demon Fuck with my quengers the things them will bang bang bang
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I love music so I do this for me I don’t do this for you I do this for I O.B one and only Freedom of speech man they can’t control me I’m penning pages when am feeling lonely Or I just might be feeling glad, feeling sad or maybe just feeling mad Express myself like whatever the feeling man Battling demons head spinning like a ceiling fan Rapping is healing believe me yoo I mean it man Throughout the seasons I’m doing everything I can To get better, everything I can to get better I’m still broke but dam whatever I’m still dope, never done it for the cheddar I’m from a town called malice like Weller They wanna shoot your dreams it’s a cold world cuzzy If you know what I mean, I’ve got a pocket full of dreams Mic check one two do what I want to They can hate on me but I still love you Put the blame on me if they really want to I’ve got the flame on me Know that i can burn you (x2) Thoughts manifest reality My mind is beautiful like masterpieces from art gallery Beats getting smashed to pieces so come follow me I’m in the rabbit hole getting back rubs off Alice Whiles I sharpen my sword for the heathens Striking with force neck bleeding, fight for what’s yours wreck demons About to go nuts like semen spent too many days dreaming Sense who’s real and who can I trust and who stays scheming I don’t trust no body, we all wanna be somebody Would you cheat somebody just to be somebody? It’s all fun and games till somebody gets bodied Beats get duppied , I guess now they love me Cuz man I rap like mummy, where’s my money? Aren’t got time for your fuckeries, everyting duppy Mic check one two do what I want to They can hate on me but I still love you Put the blame on me if they really want to I’ve got the flame on me Know that I can burn you (x2) One day I know I’ll be able to say ...... I made it all of the way..... With me myself and I....... Can’t wait sitting for my life to change.... I’m gonna do this my way.... With me myself and I.......(X2
13.
Man I say yeah yeah like Soss Dropping hot shit till body turn out to bust Mother fuckers go sleep You don’t want no war with us (x2) Your whole team are mic chokers me am high focus You man are posers lacking substance hocus pocus Obadiah’s cold now they notice Tuberculosis slap you with your loafers You aren’t ill like cystic fibrosis, bunch of cockroaches getting step on Leave you with a sour face lemon for claiming that you’re a don like Teflon Top boy you aren’t that kid like split prophet please stop it Fuck jumping off a bridge I swear down you getting pushed off it Same old shit when you rapping find a new topic You man bore me to sleep so I skip, I don’t care who’s on it Unless you getting Proof on it so I guess that I never will You must be dreaming kid like me meditating on Tibetan hills I’m listening to forest hill cruising on a one way I’m in polo not a Honda I’ll be gone till it’s Monday Fake it till you make it what some say rags to riches like Kanye Your whole team is wack I guess you got to live with that Or go better your selves I fuck the beat like am beating a milf You man are clumsy spilling milk whiles your billing a spliff I play your tracks to my homies like listen to this You man are shit facts no figure of speech What you call your wifey, she’ll be flicking her wrist to next man But i guess that is none of my bizz , food for thought no chicken and chips I break you down like am eating a Twix I write rhymes whiles I’m taking a shit You man suck like dobby init pussy boy best know your limit Or get slap with a pint of Guinness piss like your sipping spirits Man I say yeah yeah like Soss Dropping hot shit till body turn out to bust Mother fuckers go sleep You don’t want no war with us (x2) I’m sick of fronting like all these spitters are gunsmiths Just leave that to the ones who’s really got a gun grip If you’re really real, believe you’re a dumb snitch If you aren’t really dealing, why you speaking all that drug shit? You want probation and scratches on your record; think that validates you as a gangster? I don’t reckon, do you understand yourself or even have any perspective? I never measure a man on his carrots in his necklace Snap under the pressure I’m adding to your neck cuz I’m Hannibal lecter rapping I’ll have you for breakfast snacks kid Treat that brain like a delicacy, feed fans to feedback the many give me You can consume it all in a human portions, food for thought even an anarocksick would eat I chef it up like I gave Nigella the D, I’m the missing ingredient The recipe is rest in peace, rest in pieces Crawled out the litter bin swigging and sipping gin Your girls got a big fat ass and want me to dip it in Old school with the message shit I send a pigeon in That’s air mail like chicks on first dates that aren’t giving in Be a cunt to me and I’m mirroring, I’m hungry like I’m a stick n thin Bones pop out the chest like a mortal combat finish him Skellator the ectomorph, the picture sets an image in. I hit you with double entendre and troubled synonyms Ugh. We only live once no need to be pissed off Aren’t got the time no wrist watch, Like Madeleine man this kids lost Like Amir Khan I got that quick cross Used to blaze spliff lots I don't smoke bud no more but I still love my hip-hop Suffering from vertigo like Alfred Hitchcock I can’t switch off see me snorting charley with sloth Having partys on Plym rock this is my pit stop like Bitch what.

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ALL LYRICS WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY OBADIAH WITH THE EXCEPTION OF FEATURE VERSES. THIS ALBUM IS MIXED AND MASTERED BY JAMES TSOI AND RECORDED AT DaMAVEN’S CHAMBER AND JAMES TSOI’S STUDIO AS WELL AS SKINZMAN’S STUDIO .

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released April 30, 2018

I wanna thank my friends and family who helped influence this album , Love to my mumzy for being my rock, ,bigups to DaMaven for the constant supply of them banging beats and producing 8 songs on the album, bigups to James Tsoi for the sick mixdowns and mastering all the vocals aswell as producing track 3 . shout out to Moff for producing ‘Times of adolescence , Hybrid Freqs for producing ‘Imagery’, DML for producing ‘Drowning demons’ , love to the donny Soss for producing ‘fruit of Nubia & right in the zone’ love to Badhabitz for creating all the cuts for the album, bigups to all the dope featured so shouts out to Chillman-Moraless-Lauren Thomas-Unanymous-RIZ-Lazy Eyez -Big Rain-Nuggz-Flowtecs-Tok-KC-Mish-Gaddzilla. Shout outs to Skillmatik for creating the dope artwork, Dom, Si-Haze & Jonah Morrison for their amazing visuals. Bigups to Skinzman ,Synchromystics , In the balance records & Rise ‘n’ affect Love to all of the supporters , you guys are top donnys & I appreciate every single one of you.
Last but not least, love goes out to Oriana for supporting the album from start to finish.

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