2019-09-13 // Track 08

istilldontwannafixit

[Verse 1]Don’t wanna be the type to cop out or lie about itSee I’ll miss you and that’s just being real with youCause god damn, you went and gone to my headWe’re waking up face down, and I’m too deep to amendCause I didn’t wanna fix it, it’s fucked up, right?And all I hear you say self-control is the real fightDown in the dirt, I’m pathetic and workedAnother game face, so I can bury its birthSee as a bad mother fucker, I been known to take chargeTo step away from us, best believe it was hardI fell in love with feeling, and the rush you brought a fiend in Often fed the BS, while WE resurrected demonsCan I preach and get an amen, well amen right?I’m praying to the skies as if answers come from sunshine [Verse 2]So let it shine, let it shine on me. I’ll never trust in god, to cure my self-defeat. Cause this is my doing, my mistakes, and my routine,I put me in position where I need to be freeAnd I know it, I know it, I need to, need to take the blame.I danced with you, my devil, you’re my everything So uh, oh my, my, how did we get this far?And uh, oh my lord, don’t think I wanna close this doorTo shut you out, and leave you behindBut as I’m jotting down these words, it’s clear I made up my mindI’m sorry

2019-09-06 // Track 07

All Day (feat. Criss & BVLVNCE)

[Hook – Saint Ripley & BVLVNCE]I been drinkin all day, fuckin goodI been smokin all day, bitch you wish you wouldI been sippin all day, fuckin wish you wouldI been sippin, yah, I been sippin [Verse 1 – Saint Ripley]Don’t waste my time, I been around a minuteBetter fill my cup ‘fore I get offendedI been lookin and this shit-is empty. w-waste my time, I been around a minuteDon’t waste my time, I been around a minuteBetter fill my cup ‘fore I get offendedI been lookin round and this shit-is empty. Hold up, lookin for a fix that can represent me (represent me)Whatever you like, just remember when get it that no one get to fuck for freeHold up, lookin for a fix that can represent me (represent me)Whatever you like, just remember when get it that no one get to fuck for free [Verse 2 – Criss]No one get to fuck for free but luckily I never act impulsively so trust in meI light it up just to get burnt, Time that I get what I earntMaybe if I put up signs you can tell that I always been from the chiBut if I dig deep within me know it’s gonna be clear that I’m from the other sideSo look at me now as I rise.Shit I’m just too fuckin highI need one girl for the nightSay it proud, but I probably told a lieCause I gotta wear the maskCall me Fawkes if you’d likeKnowin it’ll never last for that long when I dieBut I’m living in the past, feel it all in the nightEven if I’m bound to crash, I’m involved in the ride… so [Hook – Saint Ripley & BVLVNCE]I been drinkin all day, fuckin goodI been smokin all day, bitch you wish you wouldI been sippin all day, fuckin wish you wouldI been sippin, I been sippin [Interlude – BVLVNCE](Screams) [Hook – Saint Ripley & BVLVNCE]I been drinkin all day, fuckin goodI been smokin all day, bitch you wish you wouldI been sippin all day, fuckin wish you wouldI been sippin, I been sippin

2019-08-30 // Track 06

Pimp Kids (feat. Fanaticus)

[Verse 1 – Saint Ripley]Everyone I know’s an alcoholicHitting mad blunts, we only go until we vomit Let’s get to it, go on cut up some lines Cause we been working overtime, try to blur up some linesSome find it, irrational that I would rap like thisBut you hooked on pharmaceuticals as a child, and make senseof whose fault? Who's not? And who’s to blame?Was it my parents, or the company or doc who made bank?it’s not so incidental that I’d spit like this,Cause you get shit on long enough, you know you’re bound to be pissedNow what’s fate? What’s not? And where’s my place? Should I reflect and look on in or point the rest of my days? [Hook]They pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill popTeach y’all to pill pop [Verse 2 – Fanaticus]Addict behavior, I’m trying to find me a saviorPills or the weed, I’m thinking she gonna be my flavorSan Fernando Valley OG, I’m feeling majorShoutout Cali connect for medicating me so tastefulI pay for, the poison in my stomach, liquor makes upWe was just some kids trying to act like we was grown upI can’t accept I’ve been at it just like an addictI’m pushing you away, I know that it’s a bad habitTo smoke away the pain, I know you hate I won’t attack itJust need the numbing agent and then I’ll fade into the blacknessThis mattress, a vessel lays a point of crying, tragicAbuse and abandonment, all these verses came from this sad shit [Hook]They pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill popTeach y’all to pill popThey pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill popTeach y’all to pill pop [Verse 3 – Saint Ripley]They pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill popYour head sick, from ads paid and meds boughtfilled up pockets of some CEO, You went and swallowed all your uppers hit the plug for some blowThe CEO’s cruising on a yacht toward the Cayman’s you shooting up the H in your drug dealer’s basement,let’s face it, all because they hooked you on some oxyor maybe chilled you out on the xannies for a hot week,not me, yah right, just pass the leancause I’ma hit the double cup until I finally fall asleep It’s easier to not think, some food for thought:That they should pay to rehabilitate the kids that they bought [Hook]They pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill popTeach y’all to pill pop Teach y’all to pill popThey pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop

2019-08-23 // Track 05

Thoughts & Prayers (feat. BVLVNCE)

[Intro - Pastor]"So what’s wrong with these pastors?
The first thing that’s wrong with them is they’re not going out and preaching the gospel!But secondly, the problem is, that they’re afraid to preach what needs to be preached!He’s saying, 'these guys are fearful, these guys are dismayed, and therefore, I’m gonna have to set up different shepherds, different pastors, that don’t have that fear!'
Jesus Christ says to these pastors…"
[Hook - Jesus Christ]“Oh my god, god damn it, I’m the mother fucking manDon’t you ever mistake me for any less than that!And to hell if you don’t like me… (you can suck my dick)Fuck it, you know what, thoughts and prayers as a fixOh my god, god damn it, I’m the mother fucking manDon’t you ever mistake me for any less than thatAnd to hell if you don’t like it, got some prayers as a fixThoughts and, thoughts and, thoughts and prayers as a fix”
[Verse 1 - Saint Ripley]Wanna change the world or earn some fame?Wanna be a legend or stop this hate?God’ll always love me with my mistakesGlamour, glitz won’t make my nameCall death for one: your hereticDrop bombs away, watch channels flipIs quite alright, a statisticCause God will loves the children if…They gotta skin tone flat white, cocaineOnly have sex they deemed is straightSend a paycheck to NRAAnd pray to Jesus, heard him say
[Verse 1 (cont'd) - Jesus Christ]“These songs gone bang, and you’re my saintUnload your clip and seal their fateAs long as Congress lining pocketsGo my son, and spread my nameAnd tell these sons of bitches you’re the god damn manI see no mother fuckin reason you can’t play that handIf they don’t like my logic, they can suck my dick!And fuck, if they don’t like itThoughts and prayers as a fix!
"Thoughts andThoughts andThoughts andThoughts andThoughts and prayers as a fix!"
[Interlude - Pastor]“So he says to these pastors…”
[Hook - Jesus Christ]“Oh my god, god damn it, I’m the mother fucking manDon’t you ever mistake me for any less than that!And to hell if you don’t like me… (you can suck me dick)Fuck it, you know what, thoughts and prayers as a fixOh my god, god damn it, I’m the mother fucking manDon’t you ever mistake me for any less than thatAnd to hell if you don’t like it, got some prayers as a fixThoughts and, thoughts and, thoughts and prayers as a fix!
[Verse 2 - Jesus Christ]“Saint or sinner, friend or foeWatch Congress make them caskets closeThey worship cash and cage up kidsThey claim I fill their vacant soulsA vengeful god runs through my veinsThey wage they wars all in my nameNo longer will I stand here, idleWhile they worship idolsOf oppressors and enslavers in they anthems, on their billsThey lace it ‘in god we trust’, deprive you of your fill!”
[Verse 2 (cont'd) - Saint Ripley]“But Jesus Christ, to take this fight, oh, who the hell am I?”
[Verse 2 (cont'd) - Jesus Christ]“you’re no one if let my sheep be hearded just to dieI gave you life, I lend you breathe, your voice is but a gift!So will you sit a coward, will you rise and raise a fist?Resist, go take aim, expose they true face!And when they point blameGive ‘em prayers as a fix!
"Thoughts andThoughts andThoughts andThoughts and, thoughts and prayers as a fix!"

2019-08-16 // Track 04

Original Sin

[Intro - Joe Biden]Again, it does not mean because we created themthat we somehow forgive them or do not take them out of societyto protect my family and yours from themThey must be taken off the street!
[Verse 1 - Politician 1 (voiced by Saint Ripley)]We lock em in cages because of they skinOf course, we just lie, that’s not how we pitch itWe claim it’s for safety, America’s kidsHere’s how we begin, “if you give em an inchThey might take up ya job, and start raping your bitchWork hard as a man, don’t need all this shitThey want to replace you, so raise up a fist”Oldest trick in the book, we at it, call Fox News, add fuel, get madderFind another scapegoat, point that fingerI’m a stack my cheddar, I’m a lil bit bitterI’m a big bad man, who’s a lil more cleverthan the other white man, who be claiming he’s betterHe’s blue, I’m red, what the fuck that matter?LOOK THERE
[Hook 1 - Politician 1 (voiced by Saint Ripley) + Senator Mitch McConnell]Your original sin is your color of skin(Original sin)Your original sin is your color of skin(Original sin)Look thereLook therel-l-l-l-look there
[Verse 2 - Politician 2 (voiced by Saint Ripley)]Now who said what about living conditions?It pretty much camp for the kids to play inNo pictures please, cause our concentration Must be immigration, watch stocks get driven,By the over-fuckin-crowding at private prison,ICE pays a visit; know how I celebrate?Might slang some guns to the south side!Or poison your water out in Michigan,While I uplift a white supremacists Just line my pocket, I don’t care who hurtsIf your kids get murked, offer prayers at worstI just tripled my cheddar, I’m a lil bit richerI’ma cage more kids, soul a little bit deaderThan the other white man, who be claiming he’s betterI’m blue, he’s red, what the fuck that matter?LOOK THERE
[Outro / Hook 2 - Politician 2 (voiced by Saint Ripley) + Senator Mitch McConnell]Your original sin is your color of skin(Original sin)Your original sin is your color of skin(Original sin)Look thereLook therel-l-l-l-look there

2019-08-09 // Track 03

Roses (feat. Supa Bwe)

[Verse 1 - Saint Ripley]Father told me these days were gonna come and goI look to mirrors, see reflections I don’t even knowI remember the nights when I was young, runningYears I wasted, hiding from the mirror, afraid of somethingAnd all my memories, are how I couldn’t grieveI wanna blame you, shoulda taught me how to better meYou made a choice, had to worry about the cash flowA younger me was mad about it, now I get it though
[Pre-Chorus - Saint Ripley]I could write you a song about the good yearsAbout the good times, and how we made it hereBut we never made it, see you passed byYou never saw us grow to men, cause we were still boysYou said I shouldn’t dream, of who I wanna beYou’d never act on nothing, then I take a look at meI can’t blame myself, shit, that was your lifeYou found a different route, and I done chose mine
[Chorus - Saint Ripley]See, it’s not all rosesDidn’t bring you flowers at allNo, I didn't bring you flowers at allNo, I didn't bring you flowers at allSee, it’s not all rosesDidn’t bring you flowers at allNo, I didn’t bring you flowers at all
[Verse 2 - Saint Ripley]See it’s not all roses, not thorns neitherBest believe I’d give my sight up, just so I could see yaYeah, I miss you, and that’s thatNo one could ever take your place, and for that I give thanksAnd hope you meet the god you’re prayingAngels guard you in them judgment daysHear you say “the devil never gonna shake your faith, andTo embrace him, a mistake, and son, don’t look that way”Now sing it
[Pre-Chorus]I could write you a song about the good yearsAbout the good times, and how we made it thereBut we never made it, see you passed byYou never saw us grow to men, cause we were still boysYou said I shouldn’t dream, of who I wanna beYou’d never act on nothing, then I take a look at meI can’t blame myself, shit, that was your lifeYou found a different route, and I done chose mine
[Chorus - Saint Ripley]See, it’s not all rosesDidn’t bring you flowers at allNo, I didn't bring you flowers at allNo, I didn't bring you flowers at allSee, it’s not all rosesDidn’t bring you flowers at allNo, I didn’t bring you flowers at all
[Verse 3 – Supa Bwe]I'll never ? to ? so why she choose me?I’m always tryna hang aroundLike get my guns in front of my grandmama houseExcuse me, if I ain’t tryna talk it outI keep that pistol on me, ya, can’t letEvery time I leave I got eyes on my backI’ll never be a man in the eyes of our dad until I bust backI was just a little dog, yeah, ay, yeah, yeahDigging towards the future, ay, yeah, yeahI remember how you used herI remember how you, used…To do meNow I’m getting money, fuck you talkin boutSee these Guccis on me when I walk aroundI lost all my feelings in the lost and foundAll I see is goofies when I look aroundIt be the same ones who put you down who come back aroundIt be the same ones who put you downIt be the same ones…You used me(Now I’m getting money fuck you talking bout)I never, I’ll never, I never, I’ll never, I’ll…(Used me)You used me
[Outro – Saint Ripley]Didn’t bring you flowers at all(not all roses, it’s not all roses)No, I didn’t bring you flowers at all

2019-08-02 // Track 02

New American Dream

[Intro – JFK]My call is to the young at heart, regardless of partyBe strong and of good courage, be not afraidFor courage, not complacency, is our need today
[Verse 1 - Saint Ripley]New American Dream is triple beam balanceOr 30k a year working eighty some hoursThe hours that we put in to get what’s oursOr promised at least, defeated after decadesOf unnecessary learning, time to spark and keep it burningA fire inside our minds, can we remind ourselves –We all been lied to, we still just cave toWhat’s easier instead of solving the problems?Look, the government is fucked up, there ain’t nothingThey won’t touch, then try to take a cut fromWe won’t stop til these mother fuckers pay upSo best know that if I shut upYou know it wasn’t cause I wanted to stop, stop, stopRaging against the machine, see this microphone fiendPush a dollar and a dream til he tears down the systemSystematic, break the habit, sick of getting pissed on
[Interlude – JFK]A new frontier is here, whether we see it or notIt would be easier to look to the safe mediocrity of the pastBut I believe that the times require imagination and courage and perseverance
[Verse 2 - Saint Ripley]American dream is dead, find another programFairy tails don’t exist for me, you, or no manFlip the channel, load some ammo, steal what you want!Those in power hate you and they wanna see you crushed!Fuck, I ain’t bounce back from hell to come and lie to youAnd I ain’t seeing heaven this lifetime, so I’maDress in black, throw it back and spark another riotBreak my role, they dread it, but it’s obvious it’s timeTo rabble rouse the rebels, and take back the powerYou’ve finally tuned the channel that takes back what’s oursSo come on everybody, let’s have fun tonightLet’s dethrone the cowards, and we might, just mightBring some A-R fifteens for funWe got 45 problems – I can solve with oneMama always said not to play with gunsSo I’ma wait until it’s time to make these cowards hide and run

2019-07-26 // Track 01

The Man Who Gave It All

[Intro - Dialogue]


[Verse 1 - Saint Ripley]Half of me lost on my pathRun like hell to make it backLately felt I’m too attachedMy view been convoluted, How I speak and act reflect in that
See all I need’s a better meTurned some friends to enemiesGreed, we lust to fuck and feedWe suffer cause crave, to kill or shed it, Gotta learn to breathe
[Hook]The world gon’ crush youCrush you x4The world gon’ crush youC-c-c-c-rush youCrush you x4You let the world go crush youThen the world gon’ crush youBut only if you let it
[Verse 2 - Saint Ripley]Other half been doing fineBeat to hell for all his lifeLately I’m ok with that, weBurn our bridges constant, No intent of ever coming back
See all I need’s a better meMan inside, the enemyNo longer play the victim to itI was so misguided, But awakened with a bullet through him
[Hook]The world gon’ crush youCrush you x4The world gon’ crush youC-c-c-c-rush youCrush you x4You let the world go crush youThen the world gon’ crush youBut only if you let it
[Interlude - Dialogue]
[Hook]The world gon’ crush youCrush you x4The world gon’ crush youC-c-c-c-rush youCrush you x4You let the world go crush youThen the world gon’ crush youBut only if you let it
You let the world go crush youThen the world gon’ crush youBut only if you let itOnly if you let itOnly if you let itOnly if you, only if you, Only if you let itBut only if you let itBut only if you let itBut only if you let it
[Outro - Dialogue]

2019-08-30 // Track 06

Pimp Kids (feat. Fanaticus)