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Myślę czasem co by było gdybym wiedział o tym że
Coś się wczoraj ulotniło że odejdziesz nie wiem gdzie
Wracał był bym wcześniej z pracy i kupował

Hello
Welcome to the first studio album written by Ritzy Umanzor
Exclusively Produced by Taha Beats
Mixed and Mastered By JoeDirtBeats
And including

texts
Know they the yes man
But I be saying no
I go, I go
I leave by myself
I love myself more than I love you
Feel like MF DOOM
I'm the coldest in

That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track

the plastic motif, Rip & Tip, another track with .gif, takes the crown as the most upbeat track on the album. It was inspired by a random news article I read

Už je to nějakej pátek
Co vyšlo první EP
A potom celý album
Už ti na dveře klepe
Svět se zbláznil!
A s nim i všichni blázni
Poslouchaj teď Tutti

RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America

A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them
We're all in this

1.
Powstałem z grobu bo przecież Niko mnie zabił
Mam dużo powodów by chodowac nienawiść
Czas tu na powrót i kogoś zgładzić
Nie mam dowodów by kogos

finish it
I feel like Bradley in Limitless
My albums a movie no images yuh
I took a second perfected my craft
Then I come back like I'm swinging a bat

I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me

away in July 2018.
‘You move me like music.’
Album design by Marloes van Asselt
Desktop publishing by Mediadub
Front cover illustration by Mencia

was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees.  He saw the old guitar first, held high, then

Yea
Too many fakes my crew hesitate been fooled by the fakes we knew
Gotta come prove that's a fact that you not a rat get rolled in a pack like dude

a severed head to all the traitorous bastards
May they forever be engulfed by hell's flames

A sword is plunged through the head and afterwards it cuts

This that down South Nebsly music
This that Whitney Houston, museum, movin' music
That that Nesbly girl ain't used to
I'm made this album for nebly

Welcome to my album, I hope you stay long
I was gonna name this one Growing Pains, but
Then I found a toilet dumped by the railroad
So we took

My name is soulz and you are about to experience
A mental spiral from a delirious mind
Bitch I'm serious
Before this album I was thinking of leaving

Relaxation, contemplation,
It's an uncontrebilization
We got it, just be patient,
we modern, not ancient

The end of the album? Damn, that's deep
You know it's

What he say, ugh???
What he, what he say 
What, what, whaaaat???
What he say?? 


Imma fiend for the green, by any means, I’m on life support

Room, in the ass I hear, while

I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP

fucking broke the door-hinge
Said you people so fucking corny
Fruity rappers spit trash like they peel an orange
(Let’s go)
Motherfucker catch

no white contriteness

Everything after was a slide
All our progress nullified
Putting people back in boxes
Chickens caged, guarded by foxes
Military

I just wanna crib by the peer
So a nigga shed a tear
Every time I see the sunrise
And the man
Super serious
Ion play around
Come to me yeah that's