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Full Disclosure | Dir. by Max Vista

This is Fine, Vol. 1

by Vᵀᴴ

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1.
A.M.E.N. 04:12
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I’m not for clownery I’m not for phony ass DM’s Like, “are you down with me?” I’m not impressed with your presence Can’t make a sound with me I’m who I’m found to be I’ve been this way since Tommy doing flips & kickin teeth I am the mastodon it’s been established Y'all niggas putty patrol All alike & you’re classless Donnie Yen with the pen Get the kick & it’s classic Double flip for the win I’ve been kickin y’all asses It’s a strange world, buddy, strange world I want no part of your foolishness This is Wayne’s World I like my heat with the sizzle Like my beats in the middle With a whole lot of knock Lay my rhymes with the drizzle It’s been a while since I’ve been outside I’ve got my act together Now we activate & snap together If intimidate you, ask a question What’s he doing with a lethal weapon? His mind on his business; never threatened Pardon me I’ve got a show to do With a yet another view Another city what am I to do? Lord it’s true, a pity Everybody wants the news But they can’t handle all the work Just because I keep myself to me They label me a jerk I’m alright tho Been doing my thing Been taking my shots Been eating my greens, mmhmm I’m alright tho If you’re not the fam then you can shut the fuck up All to attention when the captain’s speaking Steady rising but I’m never peaking Fifth Hokage of the Hidden Leaf I was born with will of fire Unafraid of spooks in sheets Been knockin at the door & now I’m kickin in Every night is ego death Every morning born again I can’t be so humble Just so I can soothe your ego friend Feeling sorry for yourself Is not the way to meet your ends I’m never what you’re used to I’m not like you dude I read from ancient runes You read from whatever’s in arms reach You haven’t a clue to What I do with my time Learning forbidden jutsu of my kind I hit with 6-4 palms easily Reading 6-4 psalms so breezily Come with 6-4 & beyond To your cypher & I harm spiritually, please Don’t make this more lame than it needs to be I’m so inspiring, aura is off the wire With just a couple bars all the lames will wish to retire My lyrics forged in the valley Keeping at home sadly Been afraid cause I’m hurting I’m never scared when I’m working I’m preacher man when I’m churchin Deliver 'em all with verses Extra holy water Deliver em all with purpose Thank the holy mother For bringing wreckage to surface Manifesting destined; Louisiana the purchase Be careful they saying monotony kills Just be weary of monotony’s ills It’s not life just a bill that you fighting for & stressed out for nil You signed right up but never checked out the deal Now you assed out in the mill of thangs Super mad and you grillin thangs All cause you wasted all your time I woke right up and handled business Never felt like a grind I suppose it’s time take what is mine I’m never looking for shine Although I’m solar powered up A quarter in my pocket & some gas up in the truck Quality time with baby Is quality time enough? When you practice good priorities All your time isn’t rushed Believe it I got trouble sleeping well at night This air is so damn difficult All my focus feels so scattered Out my mind; I feel the fool Worthless & so pitiful Package it and give to you This one might streaming But this shit is more than digital I’m the one; original Doing the same thing as any that’s ever done it I pick the catch & I run it I’m watching my footing For fear that I’m gonna plummet & even if I should fail I am proud to say that I’ve done it I’ve dodged the bullshit from you rappers I’ve evaded capture No engaging in the beef I’ve moved to greener pastures There’s a tiger in my woods Protect me from disaster The same green, same Fifth Welcome to the masters I’m not your father I’m not your family Not your kin Not your therapist Not your fuckin homie I’m not your friend Infinity is my limit Call me el capitán Find yourself standing against me We’ll see which side will win
2.
Cookin' Gold 02:58
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Cookin gold & serving soul Got what you need right here with me Just take my hand, I’m promisin’ Come stay a while You niggas don’t chef like us You don’t work with the seasoning You don’t whip with the greens & them You don’t cook & you want a plate There’s no place for the thieves to binge I’m so sorry Salty niggas should know they lane Stealin to eat, feel no shame See no profit get no gain Woefully stagnant fear no change Can’t reach the of peak mountain You niggas is lazy Asking for more of my time Like you all shouldn’t pay me You know I’m the Chef in this bitch Say you that nigga you stretchin a bit Act like a viper but lackin the spit You a quarter the talent & half of the wit Speak facts when I spit; they move when I hit Grown but I’m on too much of my shit There’s no fucks left to give, I really ain’t saying nothing Pardon my step I’ve been stoned for a bit I’ll let you when know when the food’s ready Whipping up hella stew, heavy slow style mood Steady stir up the profile Heard from the beach to the turnstile Brought to yo table with bold moves Trash TV dinners is old news Home cookin meals with yo own two On my own thing from the rip Smooth meditation a tool to the trip Blessed from the breathe of me, fuck bout a recipe Flavored my liking, I’m God to exist Fuck with me watch me roll this jay up I’m hungry like I ain’t full So striking like its hateful Then it’s really twice as tasteful Start with the breathing - in and out Picture the mission, assess what you feelin When in doubt, head to kitchen & Start with the breathing - in and out Picture the mission, assess what I’m feelin Like what I’m bout Cookin gold & serving soul Got what you need right here with me Just take my hand, I’m promisin’ Come stay a while
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Full Disclosure ft. Max Vista 03:20 video
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Midoriya with the level up Puzzled, huh? Point that thing down range Get ya muzzle up Cause of us Y’all be extra stupid Moves confounding ya Never major funding Throwing blows like pound for pound at ya It’s quarantine, I got all that I need Smoke weed, write song Write song, smoke weed Take a break from my reality look out at the trees Contemplate Why would I waste my time with enemies needs? How is your greatest motivation here to stunt on niggas? Front on niggas? You can’t even get the jump on niggas Hit the studio press play get on the run with niggas Identity all shattered cause you lame You just a bum to niggas Just cause we rap, we are not one and the same Not the cure for your career I am not here for the fame I don’t step on other people just for capital gain Just remember gimme peace when you saying my name Never did this shit for recognition Give a damn if ya listen  I’m a chef in the kitchen Ready to serve em up & I ain’t a politician I ain’t here for the bitchin Fuck em if they don’t listen Run it, so get em up Mind ya fucking business bitch, that's number one Worse than none, God the only nigga that can call me son One of one, smoking hella weed and poppin Thun Thun Thuns Anyone say they not a loser they a liar Not a rumor, I don't give a fuck Ruler of the cooler nigga club Super tutor of "not my fucking problem to discuss who don't do enough" Please leave me alone, I don't need you to condone Guaranteed I'll still proceed all on my own While you're hating I'll be happy and at home I'm not working for the money just to flash it on my phone Bitch I'm building, pushing ceilings, fuck your feelings about me I don't do it for recognition, I don't do it for free Taking shots, you need to fix ya aim Fuck clout, what bills can you pay with fame? Kinda lame, give too much power to acclaim If you not handing me money don't be speaking my name Never did this shit for recognition Give a damn if ya listen  I’m a chef in the kitchen Ready to serve em up & I ain’t a politician I ain’t here for the bitchin Fuck em if they don’t listen Run it, so get em up
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Consciousness 03:37
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Nervous internal, but all smiles on the surface Going to New York for the first time Never thought it’d be worth it The King of Pop died the three days ago He’s all in my circuit Magnanimous as can be The gift lives on, with his message intact My breath arrested, on my heel Family now to the back At 17 the only thing was everything, yeah No Amerie, I left my one and only thing, yeah All by my lonesome on my brand new journey thing Like a trainer, no Pokémon; 43 under 44 My commander is black, my situation is critical What’s my name? Live by the social, here; watch your mouth, stay in line Iron your uniform; violate, pay the fine Coal don’t love the pressure But those diamonds hit tho So let me find out what I’m fit for Must careful cause while I walk the line Guard the temple & protect the mind cause I’ve been disconnected hanging with ya Warp my mind to make the perfect picture Hold all reservations here, I’d rather suffer on my own Lashes on my back like scripture Cause, Christ, you ain’t been next to me Christ, you ain’t been next to me Gather round, let’s take a second here I wanna make a toast To another one, another one, another one The most I ever had I cried my eyes out to a girl about a girl At a wedding, how ironic When you watch this life unfurl Have a pension for another bottle Hit the homie, push the throttle Been out four damn days this week It’s only Wednesday, what’s the motto? Drunk as hell, I smell at work I close the blinds in office Hiding out from my boss Don’t wanna count all my losses Cause in my case doing the bare minimum’s very easy Auto-pilot, coasting by, very high, breeze me Please me anyway we pour up, roll up, & light it Hotboxing the whip, while homeless & I’m excited Only knew at the time that I’m catching my rhythm Getting better, fuck a design They don’t know what is in him Disconnected & still passing the test Fightin myself so it’s fuck all “the best” I’ve been disconnected hanging with ya Warp my mind to make the perfect picture Hold all reservations here, I’d rather suffer on my own Lashes on my back like scripture Cause, Christ, you ain’t been next to me Christ, you ain’t been next to me I’ve been disconnected hanging with ya Warp my mind to make the perfect picture Hold all reservations here, I’d rather suffer on my own Lashes on my back like scripture I aint been there for me
5.
Chaos Kid 04:05
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Please y’all pray for me, post it on ya IG story Giving y’all some of my life, nigga what’s a IG for Wishin I could fly before, we don’t really fly we soar Never drawn in by allure, no I ain’t really fucking with your sort Mind clear staying in the fort Nike brand short no couture I really came up from the floor Pick myself up from the core I ain’t got much to report I be big Payne to the Corp Applying some pressure I’ll snap on you niggas You block & I’ll kick in the door Mind all your fingers & limbs When I blow through the floor We coming in window, creating crescendo All up in yo mental & having a ball Guarded yourself in your ivory tower I’ve come with explosives prepare for the fall Minding my business, don’t act like the victim I’m cool & I been through a lot Speak with respect when you spoken to Spot Fuck I look like fighting you for the top Smooth with the drop, Scythe in the hand Mobile Suit Fitty, it’s death on command Triggered on sight, I’m the light in the land Parted with beast still as light as the sand Move with my hand, leading the clan Audio spell on the brain be leaving you damned You and ya man cause that was the plan Do you understand? Gone way long fightin out with fear But I swear I’m here Out my mind needed peace & tears Get my shit in gear Live my life how I wanna live I’m the winning bid Blow real big & I shine like this Like a chaos kid Lord please make me a flying bird I remain sky high with my dying urge When I swoop down on em they get these words Bottom feeding worms; what I eat & purge I’m the shit, you heard? Third eye watching the world could burn This is Fine; that’s titular See my sounds like I been a nerd I’m in search of that fly or die shit Hero High, that all my might shit Every night turn corners, my whip On the grind that me and my b— Think of me notorious, the glorious, the one Hold the fist, the activist, the gun At my head like “blaow” I’m dead The news get spread, the lies get fed & you really can’t trust shit today bro All of these people say the same thing Panic all in they eyes cause they know Green lit, live & lying in shame Serve what masters, outta they mind A grand design From the lives on line to lives online It’s a constant flood of flattening lines It’s a brother, sister, family life I’m the architect better known as an artifact Healthy range with a strong attack Loud is in the pack, my materia loaded up Swing the sword slap it on my back Trade of all no jack Like my pearls in black Send all you niggas to Davey Jones Curtain close the final act

about

My music is reflective of specific periods of time in my life and, like many of us, I battle with a lot of issues that inhibit me from expressing myself in full. There always seems to be a lot of excess noise. I've regained a commitment to making sense of the noise by doing what I do best. I've learned to accept the things that I cannot change. Holding onto those feelings is like a vice grip on my outward expression. I grew tired of holding onto that so I decided to break the experience into a short series of records to share.

This is "This is Fine, Vol. 1".

YouTube: www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZxZ5lU8u0w

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released March 12, 2021

All lyrics by Vᵀᴴ
Vocal Feature by Max Vista
A.M.E.N., Cookin' Gold, & Consciousness produced by Max Vista
Full Disclosure & Chaos Kid produced by Gai Montag
DJ Cuts on Cookin' Gold by Jason Craig
Mixing by Vᵀᴴ
Artwork by Vᵀᴴ

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