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This is Fine, Vol. 2

by Vᵀᴴ

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1.
Karmic Reset 01:19
My game too full of distraction Halt all commands; log into the back end Update the script, refresh the fit Load up the save in a similar fashion Hit the menu scroll to continue Start where I left, on my breath is offend you Genius with thought as adept as a Senju Quick as the light curse my name as I send you to hell Twisting your fate with my words, might as well Got less and less time here to fail Trained with the turtle hermit Got my permit, flirted Coming back now I’m out of my shell Only get dubs when I’m smokin' on L’s Fresh orange soda, no Kenan & Kel I ain’t losing myself in this industry hell I just stay in my lane and prevail Always retain my humanity (yes indeed) Know a few people a fan of me (oh my god) Holdin' me back, what I really need (hold me back) Please give me peace, give me sanity Always retain my humanity (yes indeed) Know a few people a fan of me (oh my god) Holdin' me back, what I really need (hold me back) Please give me peace, give me sanity
2.
Bic Blues 03:40
Man I struggle I struggle, life and rappin’ I juggle Joints I smoked in the ash, self-esteem in a puddle My financials unsteady cause I got cash but it’s subtle Hardly drink anymore but I swear I could use a double Far from peachy, my stubble Phoenix rise from the rubble High artistic the mood, catch this view with the Hubble Gratitude on my mental cause all this stressin' is trouble Think I need me a friend or two I connect with a couple & still Life’s been bursting bubbles while I’m bustin' ass Taking shots all over just to hit the glass No getting past the nights I’m wide awake I hit the stash to puff on plans that paint my future Hues of green and purple, getting cash I got some stars in my lab & I’m Barry Allen fast Gotta dash; views of my negative seen before the clash I feel I’m going mad, I’m tired of feeling sad I’m ready to blow so where’s my launching pad? Shit, did I misplace the light? Lack of sight got my patience tight Recreational not patient type I’m off to take this flight Tired of asking myself “Where’s the spark?” Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark Did I misplace the light? Lack of sight got my patience tight Recreational not patient type I’m off to take this flight Tired of asking myself “Where’s the spark?” Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark I ask the questions with zeal How could I be an imposter if all this isn’t real? Yeah it’s difficult when all my song's a product of feels Over thinkin’ fucks my balance up I’m tapped into this talent Need to, need to take a risk for the thrill I’m cementing my position going in for the kill Capture themes inside my journal Scribe the words like a reel No comparisons, I write what I feel Writing to right, so I heal I thank the gravity for added pressure Coming from you can’t make me feel that lesser Don’t disrespect cause we don’t take that lightly Might make the scene unsightly & all your people flock around Cause your ascensions likely Like going high as skies be, I’m too perverse Produce a universe like Kevin Feige The price inflating highly But feel I’m going mad, tired of feeling sad Watch me roll up on my launching pad Fuck, did I misplace the light? Lack of sight got my patience tight Recreational not patient type I’m off to take this flight Tired of asking myself “Where’s the spark?” Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark Did I misplace the light? Lack of sight got my patience tight Recreational not patient type I’m off to take this flight Tired of asking myself “Where’s the spark?” Can’t be ‘fraid of the dark
3.
Walks Beyond 02:45
Beyond the likes and the pictures Know I’m a different man Couldn’t walk the path Michael blazing trails with a different plan Ain’t been the same since I parted ways with my Uncle Sam I’m making waves in a sunny place While you count the sand I’m just your mirror’s reflection Your inner child’s rejection I’m growing wise & accepting Of all of the shit I can’t control To clear my mind I burn some herb from the bowl The disbelievers lookin awfully sad I didn’t listen to opinions Now I’m making disbelievers mad I been a leader in my leaders bag If on my own, I’m still proceeding stag I’m chill with action Fever passion probably lose the fight No need to ask it Resting easy when I sleep at night I read from passage Flesh to ashes when I seek the light Can’t waste the time, I exercise the right You know the out of body type It could be so simple, choose your level Involve your aspirations at stake What words they speak at your wake Make it all so simple, choose your level Involve your aspirations at stake What words they speak at your wake I look left, look right, it appears to me There’s a vacancy of artists Once considered peers to me Don’t claim the goat I’m only Shepard with the flow So come to see me at the show, whichever row My shine is clear to see I’m very active but I stay inside Flow is passive, I’m reactive Settle back, I walk without the pride My beat is low, the bass is wide I don’t work until I’m done I get down until I’m satisfied Grim Bastards, all my niggas ride This the future that we prophesied Infinite limit I philosophized I thank myself for showing up & guarantee my mornings grand to rise I feel conflicted being so convicted See my story when it’s been depicted A dangerous man when my vision shifted, unscripted Written down on my heart 100 miles towards the end from the start It could be so simple, choose your level Involve your aspirations at stake What words they speak at your wake Make it all so simple, choose your level Involve your aspirations at stake What words they speak at your wake
4.
A lotta niggas talkin’ so outta pocket Get that jaw knocked outta socket I’m Monkey D. with the Haki Weak niggas faint when I walk in I been coast to coast, I’m never stoppin’ Do somethin’, why you always do watchin’ Been payin’ dues & makin’ profit For the camp the money’s just an object More like a vehicle that self sustain Evident, I built a name Separate to my solo state just to elevate Cause y’all do things I don’t wanna be absorbed in I step in the sun, replenish everything I know I’m the one Focus what I find my joy in Makin’ noise & kickin’ doors in Runnin’ pockets make a fortune Who fucked around & let them boys in? Makin’ noise & kickin’ doors in Runnin’ pockets make a fortune Who fucked around & let them boys in? Who fucked around & let them boys in? Bitch I’m chillin’ Name on the list, still ain’t showing up Gotta raise up the price cause it’s not enough Blowing bills like I’m daffy duck Wtf are you niggas on Swore I told you to leave me lone You niggas ain’t bout shit Y’all lucky my shit ain’t out yet I’m turnin y’all faves to house pets No words or announcements, bitch be quiet Burning through pounds I’m on a good diet Minding my business, y’all should try it This shit natural all y’all just buy it, Fuck around sell you some like lesbian Ima overcum Nigga fuck around I’m killin everyone Nigga fuck around, fuck around Makin’ noise & kickin’ doors in Runnin’ pockets make a fortune Who fucked around & let them boys in? Makin’ noise & kickin’ doors in Runnin’ pockets make a fortune Who fucked around & let them boys in? Who fucked around & let them boys in?
5.
UP! 02:23
I know I’m workin' hard, I got expensive taste My father told me so when I was just boy I couldn’t wait to get my own What a sign of the things to come I found excellence in my hum & my destiny in a dinner plate For sinners sake, I ached for sympathy No one was gettin’ me, the bottle bottom Makin’ bittersweet my symphony oh I took my notes & I carefully studied craft I bided time & I bound myself to the math So I stayed up (stayed up) Wrote my way up (way up) Marked that date up Thought my play up (play up) I got my weight up (way up) Y’all ain’t say much (say much) I can’t take one more moment drainin’ My only reason to see the seasons Pass into eons be high frequency I’m just tryna Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up live it way up Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up I’m aiming high ‘fore I go Shoot towards the skies from the trees See what this life has to offer These lemons I gotta squeeze Might make me fall to one knee My heart on my sleeve My love & my grief No fraudulence see, move cautiously I am always ready for the right grind, on my own time Missed calls on my phone line Bars shine like a gold mine Price is up cause it’s valuable too Verses on 300% All I want to hear is somethin’ that groove I ain’t rappin’ on your simplest shit No collaboration needed Dedication to the deed Half of you posting for the feed All my niggas pass the weed Frequencies up! Bullshit is down Watch how I do when I waltz through ya town Didn’t see you while I crafted the sound So why would I care what you think of me now? I’m just tryna Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up live it way up Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up I’m just tryna Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up live it way up Stay up, get my pay up Smoke & lay up, straight up Start my day up

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Once upon a time I wanted to use this space to get real "editorial" with my releases. Eventually, I learned that copy+paste don't always suffice when communicating a message so I'm opting just to write a bit. Volume 2 was recorded earlier this year in the aftermath of a very stressful move and life transition. I'd been working on different versions of songs like Karmic Reset and Walks Beyond since mid-2021 while going to school and figuring out the next step in my personal growth. I felt split at the seams between financial obligations, family, and figuring out the next step. Somewhere along the way a lot of ideas came together along with a vision that allowed me to relax and write/record a lot of new stuff. I am happy to share it all with everyone as I start the next phase of my creative journey. I encourage interaction and dialogue as these narratives start to intermingle with visuals that Max and I have been working hard on. This is but the next step forward.

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released November 4, 2022

All Lyrics by Vᵀᴴ*
(Vocal Feature by Max Vista*)
Produced by Max Vista
Mixed/Mastered by Max Vista
Artwork by Vᵀᴴ
Cover Photo by Ryan Pena

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