Here we go, 8 tracks of analog monsters to flood your boombox and bash the teeth out of any that dares eat tapes. The A-side is all the songs and the B-side is the kind of treasure an emcee like me dreamed about back in the days of locking myself in the bathroom and freestyling for hours on end: the beats. TaliRod blended the Iron Mike Sharp instrumentals, so you'll have smooth transitions between those bars you're laying on thick.
As soon as the tapes come in, they will be on their way to you!
Unlike the mock up, the tapes will have no windows.
20 minutes each side, quality boom bap for your soul.
Includes unlimited streaming of Iron Kofa Sharp
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Dedicated to parasites leveraging tragedy to feed their ego.
lyrics
Who’s up on the docket today man?
I keep a list of famous people who could possibly die
their cadavers are the rungs that I could possibly climb
chasing clout forever never stop it with pride,
ambulance art chasers come on hop in the ride
rest in peace, here's an art piece of the dead one,
poured my heart into it at least until the next comes
I'm getting famous out their death, I do respectfully,
so give a like and share or maybe even buy my freshest tee
I'm out for fame and my shoe size is their tombstone,
hyping up my work but doing so with a mute tone
tragedy is the fulcrum that I catapult my fame with,
No need to be your bridge you know I came with the grave shift
anything that's popular, you know I'm on it quick,
in memory of left behind, plus the trauma rich
cashing in before the cease and desist
Forget the family, I’m deep in this stiff
Strategic, if they’re not famous, then I’m not painting
It’s not the way I’m operating, I’m a thoughtful raven
The combination of suave and gracious upon the graves
Fame phoenix from the ash, placement in the vase
Wearing gear paid for by the last to die
All black, murdered out observant that’s the vibe
Subtly screaming for attention with this
A still warm corpse and now I’m getting equipped
Can’t let somebody else beat me to the dead and gone
Flip a tribute my soul sucking renaissance
Maybe use a finger for a brush it’s authentic
Make some prayer hands, claim that their god said it
Anyone that disagrees with me is hating god
And the peanut gallery, man I made them nod
Never gonna conquer, a conscience your fatal flaw
Survival in the jungle I rumble, obey the law
Piece of the pie I’m never cutting, set to break them off
Heading to the morgue with my palate, take a saw
I take it to the house, Vegas odds, pay them off
Another death, watch my memory with data loss
Put it on the live, orchestrate, they stay to watch
Get on the reel remixed streamers went and made it pop
Get a fresh image, exclusive from the first responders
The magician with a hearse to conjure, birth a monster
Cause I got to get paid
That means you’ve got to die
Cause I’ve got to get paid
Somebody famous got to die though
Started following Juga-Naut upon hearing him break down life and rap relating to Kool G Rap on Crate808 and I've been a fan since. Wordplay, skill, the dope backdrops, what's not to love? Sankofa
