1. |
The Moon
01:29
|
|||
2. |
code
02:12
|
|||
Talking in code may prove to be useful, huh
Covered in snow, huh
Angle spritz, and a fistful
(Chop, Chop) Or so
They say to be careful
(sentiments I erect)
between me and my content
All this energy I ex-spent
Pent
Pent
Neighborly junked car
My stars hit
Drip fucka drip
A drip, a drip, a drip
(Drip fucka drip)
Get your wig split
(I ain’t wit this shit)
I am wit the shits
Out in public
Boutta fuckin flip
(Fli, fli, flip, fli)
It’s like an
Encoded rationality
I need a
A boost up in my salary
Scanning my whole dairy
Neighborly junked car
My stars hit
Drip fucka drip, drip
(Drip fucka drip)
Get your wig split, split
(I ain’t wit this shit)
I am wit the shits
Out in public
Boutta fuckin flip
(Fli, fli, flip, fli, fli)
|
||||
3. |
Concrete
03:02
|
|||
(Wwwwwwwwwww)
Welcome to the dovetail
Hit me up
Only time will tell
If I respond
Three prong
Be gone
Be long
My cells are changing cuz
Cause I see strong
Cause I’m scared na!
And I’m driving
Cause I’m driving and I’m scared and I’m driving
Axle embrace the brakes
Just a single click away
On another sunny day
Knees kiss the pavement
Across the cold waters where
My momma came in
Then my fucking father fucking came in and made men
Couple men, plural
Painting murals, plural
that I’m here but I’m there, in anyway feral
Sing a song, a carol
But don’t tell on your fellow
On the ship, on a kayak, on an island
Under water, under lights, under sirens
You know how I went, know bout cyan
No mosquitos, lots of roaches
Lotta shells, lotta skins, lotta ATV’s
Lotta coaches, no more coaches
Lotta purpose
Up on the surface
Don’t make me nervous
So my mood, my mood today is
Long strong and wavy
Spaces excite me
Concrete on my black jeans
Holding down my ego down
Red, white
My people brown
Dirty as a eagle’s crown
See before, you dip and catch
Burned rubber, burned rubber
Shoot relax
I shoot for acts
I shoot for
Around for facts
And nun taken from ya that you can’t take yourself
I complia-compose myself
Concrete on my black-t
Look at how they act me
Look at how they treat me
Concrete on my green teas
Concrete on my
|
||||
4. |
||||
(ahh ohh)
Their body moves
Drip down in the summertime
I can’t tell between my 6 legs or my made-up lies
Covered in their body moves
Action Potential
Oatmeal and lentils
Keep my tummy, bummy
Suspenseful
Suspended, needa let go
Drifting and playful
Death when I touch it
Don’t touch it don’t, don’t touch me
Ticks, ants and bees on me
Beyonce
Corn flake, red drink
Sipping in the right way
Outta space everyday
Shifting out of head space
Blacking out, Black & Mild, brown and wild
Smoke up the doja
Please stop the itchin
And keep my composure
Keep the index finger off of the trigger
Our bodies Akhi
Cause it gotta red hot!
And I gotta dot head!
I’m headed to your town now
Cause I’m shooting then I aim
Shooting then I aim (now)
Your body moves
Drip down in the summertime
I can’t tell between 6 legs or my made-up lies
Covered in the way their bodies move
Your body moves
Drip down in the summertime
I can’t tell between 6 legs or my made-up eyes
Covered in their bodies move
|
||||
5. |
(excerpt)
01:41
|
|||
6. |
GRAMMER
01:21
|
|||
No I haven’t seen the body
I saw too much at once it’s why I'm now departed
The master that dodges the pen gets it from the sword
A very scary word for something that hadn't even occurred
Feet bleed turn my sox red call me Big Papi
Body awareness hi
No waste
Waist back pocket
I may look medium
I wear extra large
Big shirt, big pockets, avoid a charge
End up lifting alotta shit
I’m living large
Ultimately re-institutionalized for my espionage
(Nnnhhhhhh)
And yuh wonder why I'm noided Hopefully those who seen it
Didn't think to report it
Weighed down
By a collection of hood ornaments Security cam hopefully monitoring Not recording
hopefully monitoring
Not recording
Security cam
I'm not joking
I'm not joking
I’m not joking
Nobody's king
|
||||
7. |
Blade of Grass
01:11
|
|||
Horizon, I never obtain it
Who as of late?
Gimmie the paper
No need for words
Say less
Who as of late?
Give a fuck bout who I became
Undressed
Wetting my hands
Burning my hands
Crushing my mouth
On the pavement
Wearing my ankles away
Running towards brighter days
Who as of late
Can speak about where I done came from?
Looking for all of my main ones
Horizon, I never obtain it
Blade of grass
Amazing pass
Blade of grass
Amazing dunk
Blade of grass
Amazing steal
Blade of grass
I shoot for real
I shoot for real
Blade of grass
Amazing pass
Blade of grass
Amazing dunk
Blade of grass
Amazing steal
Blade of grass
I shoot for real
|
||||
8. |
XIV
00:35
|
|||
9. |
sootychic
02:05
|
|||
What can I say
Hands are a holy gift
Don’t look away
Gimme my respect and shit
And gimme space
I need some time to drink
Time to think
Me and my Henny go
Me & my Henny go back n shit
Oh my goodness
All this copping
Oh my darling
Spraying all this fire
On your beaches, on your paintings, on your surfaces
Ain’t no stopping me now
Stopping
Stopping me now
Boy don’t breathe
Heavy breathe now
sootychic
sootychic
Girl don’t breathe
Boy don’t breathe huh, huh
Hood acid
seasawing
Rubberbands, they fall in
Not here to argue, I'm here to win
Become unintelligible, here's a vic
Pots and pans and language,
Print the 900 pgs, Rosello messages
Ain’t shit separate
Me and my extras said
Hood craft
Black craft
Post-apocalyptic
Bird human
Bad human
Get your moms a mansion
|
||||
10. |
E. B. Lens
02:27
|
|||
I’ll hire yall maufukas to go head & fuck off
Swollen off the beauty, health and alcohol
Just want to lay back & feel the wind
Give em what they don’t want plus E. B. Lens
E. B. Lens
Watch your dome piece when you pass by
E. B. Lens
I could be free like you but
E. B. Lens
Got me seeing shit
Tripping in
Fading from artifice to reality
Ahki’s is mad at me
For some shit, I ain’t try to be
You ain’t as hot as me
You ain’t as cold as me
You aint
Nowhere near as bold as me, you fold my g
I’m ghost, I’m gone, anointed spirit,
Throwing dirt all up on my name
I needa clear it
I see through my art
I work through the grit
Lucky that I came equipped wit the shits
Hammer on my side
Hammy on my front leg
Deadly on my side
Counting all kinds of heads
Deadly on this side
Jumping it like tick take
I'm stalking it, I’m taking it
Sanctified
Sank & died
Like a goldfish
with a redhead master and no oxygen
Brothers getting killed for all kinds of gems
Floating tablets, floating bitches , deflated egos, here we go
I came thru wit
Lead in my belly
I didn’t swallow it
But still became heavy
Eyes rolling back
Broken like the levees
I gotta big vault & 17 chevys
You’ll never really know
If the knock is worth the sugar
Field of grass
Dethatcher or a flamethrower
Field of glass
Dethatcher or a flamethrower
Pick and choose who are you?
I’ll hire yall maufukas to go head & fuck off
Swollen off the beauty, health and alcohol
Just want to lay back & feel the wind
Give em what they don’t want plus E. B. Lens
E. B. Lens
Watch your dome piece when you pass by
E. B. Lens
I could be free like you but
E. B. Lens
Got me seeing shit
Tripping in
|
||||
11. |
Prr (For Slim remix)
03:09
|
|||
Look
Prr, prr
You would’ve let me
Stay on empty
Stay on empty
Stay on empty
You would’ve let me
(stay on)
Would’ve let me
Stay on empty
(stay on)
Through the plastic
& My name is prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr
& My mans is prr, prr, prr, prr, prr & prr
I have power
Selling fuego
A designer, mountain climber
I have power
Selling fuego
A designer, mountain climber
Hail from the sky
Hail from the sky
Falling from the sky
Hail falling
Hail falling
From the, from the sky
Hail falling from the sky
Would’ve let me
Stay on empty
Stay on empty
You would’ve let me
Stay on empty
Stay on empty
Stay on empty
& My name is prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr
& My mans is prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr
I have power
Selling fuego
A designer, mountain climber
I have power
Selling fuego
A designer, mountain climber
Hail from the sky
Hail from the sky
Falling from the skies
Hail from the sky
Hail falling
Falling from the skies
Look me in my prr, prr, prr, prr, prr
& My mans is prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr
|
||||
12. |
Binz
04:58
|
|||
Baby I could be a terrorist as long as I’m safe
Some place, some place
Same as yesterday
|
GRAK Hartford, Connecticut
Born in Caguas, Puerto Rico
GRAK does not release music videos.
GRAK does not perform.
Inquiries: kevinhernandezrosa@gmail.com
Streaming and Download help
If you like Gorila, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp