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1) Outro (Credits Roll)
Written by, Michael Lipset
Produced by Logan “Lokes” U’u for Sol.Play. Productions
“Now our first performer is a VM artist… He’s going to come up to the mic, my man Mike Lipset…”
“Who you wit?!”
“You know!”
It’s like dark turned to light in a matter of 90 nights,
What was good’s now bad, what’s bad is all right.
To your dismay and delight, Mike continue to write,
Despite the fact it’s the 2012 of my life.
Took this music in my heart, gave it something to hold,
Started heating up my blood, it brought me in from the cold,
Said if I’m gonna be known, gotta be taking pics,
Gotta be doing shows, I’ve gotta be filming clips,
I gotta go hard for Mike Lip
My goal was positive contact, the result was the opposite
And it’s not an apocolypse, but yes it is a change
And may be why my music is strained, feeling estranged,
Lokes!
The tension in my head’s got my bedroom rising,
Nobody to confide, I claw for the silver lining,
Sitting on cloud 6 and dripping ink from the eyes,
It’s crude oily tears, I’m spitting, the world crying
Fuck all of them liars we try enemy tyrants
Could be as simple as raising a fist in silence
Adrift and timeless in the rifts of rhyme
Well isn’t this what I’m doing in my defiance?
Making the rules you’re ‘bout to bow down to,
Like we’re taking the fucking track you do the shout-outs to,
The one you’d normally toss like “here’s the shout-outs dude,”
And making it the track you set the pow-wow to
Lyn-Lake, been grateful well how ‘bout you
I know a little spot and yo we can go downtown too
With one 12 and a full 16 I’m proud to
Introduce you to the man that I owe my whole sound to,
Lokes!
Who are we to leave earth? Why you trying to be fly?
I cant look up without seeing planes pass me by,
Yes, I’m going to smoke, the high is coumpounded
By being sea-level headed but never ever drowning
Homie, I’m grounded and honorably
Blessed to have my rhyme-book covered by hanumanji
We tough, not even a rock band could keep up
Cause Lokes flipped it with them stock sounds, just tweaked up
Every beat is ours, every rhyme the moment
We own it all so to us, this is already golden
Whatever copy you’re holding, whether it’s purchased or stolen,
Just know it came from the heart so if you feel it you own it
And it’s scary, I swear, putting your voice in the air,
Transmit the waves for everybody to hear
Our approach? No fear. We’re crying them dry tears
Next up? Level Heads, yo the album is here,
Lokes!
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2) Distortion
Written by, Michael Lipset
Produced by Logan “Lokes” U’u for Sol.Play. Productions
Ah-yea…
Lokes, set me up right man…
Level heads… ha!
And if you think I’m wrong, you’d probably be right (uh-huh)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (naw)
If I have a bad day I’m a have a great life (I’m a have a great life)
Welcome to my world the dichotomy of Mike! (the dichotomy of Mike)
And if you think I’m wrong, (yea) you’d probably be right (okay?)
Cause we ain’t playin hip-hop tonight (naw man!)
If I have a bad high I’m a have a great trip (have a great trip)
Welcome to my world, the dichotomy of Lip-set!
It’s a rare time when you catch me on some autobiographic
But there's something inside me and right now I got the magic
So listen to me map it, and throw one in the atmos -
Nod your fucking head while I try to find a balance
Between swerving off the cup and drinking holy from the chalice
Humbling myself but doing so inside a palace I'm talented in my prime
And I'm handling mine trying to earn a little cash so I can live like I don't have it
Ever since I was young I wanted to be the one
Who would be right by her side in the face of a setting sun
But now I am the one and its night time baby
And I'm trying to keep the lights on so I don’t do something shady to you
And if you think I’m wrong, you’d probably be right (Uh-huh)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (Naw)
If I have a bad day I’m a have a great life (I’m a have a great life)
Welcome to my world the dichotomy of Mike! (The dichotomy of Mike)
And if you think I’m wrong, (Yea…) you’d probably be right (Okay?)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (Naw man!)
If I have a bad high I’m a have a great trip (Have a great trip!)
Welcome to my world, the dichotomy of Lip-set!
I'm trying to eat right, drink right, push the physique until i get tight
But hey I got this addiction to cannabis when it ignites
And you know I like to party keeping women in my eyesight
Mom I know you raised me better so why can't I apologize?
Check me in my flight suit, taking off from the basement
Dream the hits on the hi-hats, live the lows of the bass it's
Contradictory living in everyone that I face
So everywhere that I go, I try to tear up the place
While keeping myself together by not lying 'bout how bad it be
This is me, no longer playing defense on reality
Everybody's walking round but nobody acknowledges
You could learn more from each other than you can in colleges so...
And if you think I’m wrong, you’d probably be right (Uh-huh)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (Naw)
If I have a bad day I’m a have a great life (I’m a have a great life)
Welcome to my world the dichotomy of Mike! (The dichotomy of Mike)
And if you think I’m wrong, (Yea…) you’d probably be right (Okay?)
Cause we ain’t playin hip-hop tonight (Naw man!)
If I have a bad high I’m a have a great trip (Have a great trip!)
Welcome to my world, the dichotomy of Lip-set!
And this shit is bizarre, I play your card while Lolo plays the guitar
And my brother's up in Bolivia kicking it hard
Whatup max? It's just your little brother Lipset
Trying to show them how the Midwest can really get wet!
We got a million lakes, I got a couple of friends
Who keep me rooted when I go off and I lose it again
Cause I can dance and I don't have to prove it to them
They're gonna lose it if I lose it so I'll win it and spend
Some of my money hooking them up with unlimited ends
And Delivering tracks, that pushes limits to end
Y'already know I'm taking this past the stars
The only question left to ask is how far? How far?
And if you think I’m wrong, you’d probably be right (Uh-huh)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (Naw)
If I have a bad day I’m a have a great life (I’m a have a great life)
Welcome to my world the dichotomy of Mike! (The dichotomy of Mike)
And if you think I’m wrong, (Yea…) you’d probably be right (Okay?)
Cause we ain’t playin hip-hop tonight (Naw man!)
If I have a bad high I’m a have a great trip (Have a great trip!)
Welcome to my world, the dichotomy of…
And if you think I’m wrong, you’d probably be right (Uh-huh)
Cause we ain’t playing hip-hop tonight (Naw)
If I have a bad day I’m a have a great life (I’m a have a great life)
Welcome to my world the dichotomy of Mike! (The dichotomy of Mike)
And if you think I’m wrong, (Yea…) you’d probably be right (Okay?)
Cause we ain’t playin hip-hop tonight (Naw man!)
If I have a bad high I’m a have a great trip (Have a great trip!)
Welcome to my world, the dichotomy of Lip-set!
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3) Murderous Cypher
Written by, Michael Lipset
Produced by Logan “Lokes” U’u for Sol.Play. Productions
Background vocals by Logan “Lokes” U’u and Alissa Paris
Yup, listen to it, now you don’t wanna make it
I murdered the beat, you came and investigated
Took a couple blood samples, shook it up and debated
Was it a crime of passion or was it premeditated?
And then you found the pen lying next to the corpse
With a bloody memo pad of the murderer’s thoughts
And a couple strands of hair, which led you to guess
The beat must have been a struggle to cause that kind of stress
Then paused, took a breath, the scene was a mess
Like someone came out of your dreams and defeated the best
And then proceeded to eat it and reach right through the chest
Because the heart was gone and the killer had left
“Earlier today, St. Paul native Michael Lipset was indicted by federal marshals…”
“In earlier news, Michael Lipset was seen [inaudible} with his producer, Lokes…”
“Michael Lipset, accused by the FCC for allegedly murdering a beat…”
“His alias, is Murderous Cypher…”
I’m taking my pencil to the city and erasing,
Plotting a murder, like it’s Kitty Genovese
Multiple witnesses but nobody did a thing,
Cause they were frozen by the death that I bring
With my breath I left the beat naked and demeaned
The body exposed, the flesh wet from the steam
And the people took a double-take next when I returned back
And I scratched “Lipset” on the screen
It was so miserable, I wanted to keep on killing it but I had to let it go,
So, keep your eyes peeled, on the real, keep it low
I think I’ve said too much, it’s probably time that I go
I’m a killer
I gather the tools
If you all with me then get up
Y’all know me and I don’t play by the rules
You can’t live up
To the challenge, the level head’ll balance
Anyone who come at us like they came here to lose
(I’m) Apprehended and cuffed in the back of the squad
I thought I covered my tracks so this seemed kind of odd
It was a victimless crime to kill a beat with a rhyme
And that’s the way I made it seem to everybody but God
I bit my tongue till I got back to the station
And they put me in a room with a table and a chair to be waiting
I asked them why they got me and the shorter one suggested
That I wasn’t in a position to be asking the questions
“That’s the first lesson,” he continued
Then gave me a second with his shoe into my facial tissue
“Why’d you do it? We know you didn’t have the rights,”
Called my lawyer, told him, “Bring in my producer tonight,”
That’s when Sol.Play. arrived and said he wasn’t pressing charges
“That’s what I ask of Lip cause I know he’s the hardest,”
And then we stood and took a step to the door,
I turned and said, “I didn’t kill the beat, I murdered the metaphor…phor…”
“Murdered the metaphor so you can’t say it anymore…”
(I’m…)
“The reporting detective described the scene of the crime as devastating. He said there were a number of bystanders frozen in awe, watching as the young man dismembered the cypher. Officials from the FCC have said they will consider taking a more preventative approach toward the illegal reuse of licensed material. Regardless of the outcome, I doubt anyone will murder a beat so conclusively for quite some time.”
“His alias is Murderous Cypher…”
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4) Frustrated
Written by, Michael Lipset
Produced by Logan “Lokes” U’u for Sol.Play. Productions
Bay area style bass line with west coast stabs. Melodic synth in the background adds further dimension. Drum line has Midwest Hip Hop influences. Music builds slowly until the beat drops at 55 seconds. Musical breakdown on the third verse.
Put it all out there for you to take in…
When I buckle down, see there’s nothing on my knuckles now
Kicking down a different door, stripping down in front of the crowd
You see me? I’m not a different kind of dude
There’s a little bit of you in every single thing I do
Prone to letting my head get bigger than bobble
And my successes are chips, the more they stack the more they wobble
Police myself and the force is the Gestapo
Infamous for practicing unethical mottos
I don’t get humbled when I fail, when I fall I wont get up
I put that shit in my cocoon, crawl inside and soak it up
So when I emerge as a monarch, and shake off all the sedatives
I spread my wings and know that they were build from all my negatives
On my way to flight, I saw struggle as prerequisite
Let’s face it, still in my Wright brothers stage so get it kid!
Or dead it kid, and move the fuck on,
And dedicate it to those who helped you bring you along
I’m gone…
And isn’t it the way that we play?
Crossing the line until we only see grey?
I push you to the edge, but everything’s okay
‘Cause if you go, hope you know I’m never far away
And I don’t care who you are, I know that you’ve seen pain
And I may have done it, but you didn’t bring me rain
And even if you did, you probably made me change
Showed me how to flutter my wings, how to harness my reigns
This is it, envision me at my limit,
Wits end with my gifts that end wits in a minute
And isn’t the image vivid, I’ve wasted multiple hours
Debating how to empower the cowardess in my visage
‘Cause you get intimidated, admit it you’re such a cynic
First impression depressing the way that we could kick it
Like, “Damn, the kid looks powerful he isn’t down for the humble,
Arrogance in his gait so fuck his music.”
But yo, I’m livid and bruised, cooling the jets,
If only they could see me, truthfully see my intent
Then maybe they’d look into my eyes because instead
They see lies staring at pupils on the wings that I spread
The mechanism defense, the flare is more of a threat
Don’t fuck with the heart I’m beating I need to give it a rest
And only live for a season so season me with your best
And dress for the occasion cause every minute’s a test
With me…
And isn’t it the way that we play?
Crossing the line until we only see grey?
I push you to the edge, but everything’s okay
‘Cause if you go, hope you know I’m never far away
And I don’t care who you are, I know that you’ve seen pain
And I may have done it, but you didn’t bring me rain
And even if you did, you probably made me change
Showed me how to flutter my wings, how to harness my reigns
The breeze? Cool at the moment, see I’m ignoring the summer time
Plucking a feather never really hurt a butterfly
Embrace the darkness, you’ll never have to wonder why
You rarely get to smile when outrunning the sunrise
Cool at the moment, see I’m ignoring the summer time
Plucking a feather never really hurt a butterfly
Embrace the darkness, you’ll never have to wonder why
You rarely get to smile when outrunning the sunrise
Fly!
And isn’t it the way that we play?
Crossing the line until we only see grey?
I push you to the edge, but everything’s okay
‘Cause if you go, hope you know I’m never far away
And I don’t care who you are, I know that you’ve seen pain
And I may have done it, but you didn’t bring me rain
And even if you did, you probably made me change
Showed me how to flutter my wings, how to harness my reigns
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5) New Era Kids ft. Duenday
[In2wishin]
Mike Lipset and Duenday, yes…
Sweat pants, grey shirt, face hurt from the chapness
Minneapolis winters got me moving fastest,
To get from point A to B like Mapquest
I’m on a mission, no reversing no backsteps
No resting, six hour maximum,
Hear a million voices say they’re gonna go platinum
Well rap is dumb, def and blind
And I’m Anne Sullivan’n when I’m writing this rhyme, so
Zero-one-zero-one-one-one it’s all digital talk, media conundrum
Telling you to buy pointless things till your fun’s done
Life’s no cake-walk so you better run-run
Some run guns, well I run wire
Up to my mouth where I spit to inspire
So hopefully growth will not be hard to achieve
And if you’re feeling me then believe, believe, believe…
[Initial MC]
One step at a time we gotta climb up
And in this world of design we gotta find us
And try to outshine everything that blinds us
So lift your mind up, kid, lift your mind up
[Lipset]
Old stories more boring than your parents is
That’s why every night we live a new narrative
Keeping the whereabouts close like a therapist
It’s a musical cure, we’re some New Era Kids…
I got a pair of eyes wise to what’s coming in
That’s why I never succumb to visual punishment
And keep the tube turned away from all the hate and drama
New era madonnas learn to swim, but I pirhanna
So what you wanna do? Anywhere you wanna go,
Winter wonderland like they used to have in Nagano,
Blowing the naga now and digging the cotton mouth
In order to ensure the rhymes are never watered down
So get with me
“Ohhhh!!!”
Somebody pinch me
“Ayyyyyyy!!!”
A listener’s dream come true, Lipset and Duenday
You’re just hearing the pen play above hysterical beats
You didn’t know that this is what the New Era could be
If you’re really feeling me, consume this audible meal
Lift your mind out of the fake, proceed to keeping it real
And you can physically feel the way we lyrically heal
With pharmaceutical raps, cause the new way is to legally deal
[Initial MC]
One step at a time we gotta climb up
And in this world of design we gotta find us
And try to outshine everything that blinds us
So lift your mind up, kid, lift your mind up
[Lipset]
Old stories more boring than your parents is
That’s why every night we live a new narrative
Keeping the whereabouts close like a therapist
It’s a musical cure, we’re some New Era Kids…
[Initial MC]
I’m on a new direction, I’ve walked many paths
And learned my lesson that it’s not about what you have
A straight blessing when I’m writing down these new raps
The truth has many faces, look at all these cool cats
Who’s that? Yo, it’s Matt from the D-U-
E-N-D-A-Y yea I see you,
I need you, whether we be live on stage
Or we locked up staring at these bars like a D-U-
I wonder why sometimes they wanna be you
And rhyme about all sort of things that couldn’t be true
We need to take a step back and look
When our high school’s filled with more crack than books
It’s like, yo, let me keep it real for a quick sec,
Duenday and Lipset, never gonna get rest,
Yes, until the whole world’s aware of it,
Tell all these boys and girls we New Era Kids
[Initial MC]
One step at a time we gotta climb up
And in this world of design we gotta find us
And try to outshine everything that blinds us
So lift your mind up, kid, lift your mind up
[Lipset]
Old stories more boring than your parents is
That’s why every night we live a new narrative
Keeping the whereabouts close like a therapist
It’s a musical cure, we’re some New Era Kids…
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6) Misled ft. Alissa Paris
“Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Lipset, Lokes, Miss Paris!
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Lipset, Lokes, Miss Par-”
[Lipset]
Quit playin…
You think we’re having fun but we pack supplies
‘Couple of witty lines if you’re acting wise
A cardboard box for when Paris decides
To get the windmill chilling while we’re killing it live
And if I was to see me outside
I would feel like you lied if you said that I rhymed
I was playing it safe but inside was a place
A part of me that the other part began to decline
Whatever I’m a chameleon I handle it fine
From a suit to a T in the blink of an eye
At my roots, I’m me and I can’t be defined
That’s why I wear any style and better than it’s design
The first time I heard the beat, it was deceiving
Thought I was suffocating but really I was breathing
Put it on a shelf, came back to it on the weekend
Had that shit finished before we started the evening
See me at the shows but really I’m there retrieving
Vital information, who’s got the beats and
Who’s on some bull shit? Who brought the heat in?
I don’t need a pad, I write whenever I’m thinking
Working all the time and that’s the sole reason
Everything I do is misleading…
[Alissa Paris]
Lights dim, microphones on
I got my EQ man pointing at me saying “It’s on!”
And I feel so live, this music inside makes me…
Fly…
[Lipset]
Short days, long nights,
No breaks, alright,
Keep it going until we can get it low, low,
High stakes, live life, but y’all fam tonight
So we can unite, not cut-throat,
Pure grace, that’s right,
Work hard, be nice,
Make work your play, then make playing your life
If you do it do you, you can do it to death,
But live forever cause you always keep them misled
Short days, long nights,
No breaks, alright,
Keep it going until we can get it low, low,
High stakes, live life, but y’all fam tonight
So we can unite, not cut-throat,
Pure grace, that’s right,
Work hard, be nice,
Make work your play, then make playing your life
If you do it do you, you can do it to death,
But live forever cause you always keep them misled
You’re feeling like you’ve heard the allure,
Tony Montana theme to the globe on the floor
With neon lights beyond bright well sure
If he did it then it’s true man, the world is yours,
But he took it for himself with a vision and force,
So how could it have been given before?
Tell me,
I got a dream it’s American
Scream like a cherubim
When I’m on the scene till I’m scaring them
Woman was like a drug, the pharmaceutical love
Saved my life, so I won’t ever forget the heroine
Threat level orange and I’m born again now,
Terrorize the audio waves to get a clear sound
You want a revolution? Well homie, we’re down
And the first step’s making all you little squares round
So get off all the popular drugs
The vanity fair is over now who’s left to love?
Shouts to Big Easy, it takes much to judge
Too much work to harbor the hate and hold a grudge
And they? Afraid of us
Cause we think for ourselves
And get past all the bitch-made shit they sell
Go ‘head and pass me a spliff it’s a quick inhale
To rise above this messed up world for real
Deconstruct beliefs that our people instill
And lead us to believe we have a reason to kill
Cause how can you be a leader if your head is in jail?
You free your mind and you wont have to be taking the hill
But you’ll ascend to the top
And you’ll be cutting a deal
To stop all the misleading and chill…
Short days, long nights,
No breaks, alright,
Keep it going until we can get it low, low,
High stakes, live life, but y’all fam tonight
So we can unite, not cut-throat,
Pure grace, that’s right,
Work hard, be nice,
Make work your play, then make playing your life
If you do it do you, you can do it to death,
But live forever cause you always keep them misled
Short days, long nights,
No breaks, alright,
Keep it going until we can get it low, low,
High stakes, live life, but y’all fam tonight
So we can unite, not cut-throat,
Pure grace, that’s right,
Work hard, be nice,
Make work your play, then make playing your life
If you do it do you, you can do it to death,
But live forever cause you always keep them misled
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7) Dreams Come True ft. Lokes
[Lipset]
Hey, follow me, come with me to the perfect place
You know tomorrow’s gonna be a brand new day
If you don’t follow, you’re gonna find out your own way
And while you do it let me write the record to it!
See when I woke up on the wrong side of the bed I said
“Why would you wake up and go walking with the dead?” And then,
That thought to me seemed so severe,
It flipped up on a light inside that made me feel kind of weird
Like where my fears come from?
Where do my tears come from?
When I’m getting ready to move where do the gears come from?
And I ain’t saying that I know, but I know what I’m saying is
Pretty close to what I was trying to explain
And it’s my authentic name, how I often can make
A cryogenic freezer just to preserve the flame,
Save a spot up at the top, but I reserve the same
So don’t come at me like you’re gonna keep me out the game
Cause this was a dream of mine since I was 8 or 9
When I awoke at 21 just to find that dreams
Came true in the booth whenever I rhyme
Unconscious on a track like I’m severing the mind
And that’s why, this was all I ever wanted
So I had to do it or the thought would leave me haunted (haunted)
Now it’s amazing, you feel the tracks that we’ve brung you
Because it’s obvious you’re listening to dreams come true…
[Lokes]
Close your eyes and drift away
To another world where the drama be lost
And the only thing left is a paper and a pen
Sitting in the palms of the last standing man
Go and take your time, document your life
Carve your name in the game with the edge of a knife
So when the dust clears and the stars shine bright
Do what you do to be you
While you listen to a dream come true
[Lipset]
My picture ain’t much different when I paint
The image you feel the pain of anyone in the game
Who came before me trying to carve out a name
My pen, my pad, pencil and paper the same
But I was born Samuel until they saw my face
My mother said, “That’s a ‘Michael’” and I took my place
On this Earth, named after the tools I’d grace
It’s a curse and in case you try to reverse it don’t waste
Your magic on me, I taste too bitter homie,
And plus it’s in my bony body
Delivery is oddly similar to the godly beats you feel when you’re walking
Hearing your feet-a-falling soft, a-1-2, a-1-2
In my heart and I quote, a poet giving you hope
Nobody knew the breadth and scope
When I took my stethoscope under my desk at home
Put it straight up to the speakers and blacked out
Now I’m still in the zone, imagined a packed house
Imagined a hot night, I dreamt of a time when
I would stand under spot lights
Not for the fame alone, but to heal your pained soul
And tell you there’s more to life than upgrading your plain clothes
And that’s why this was all I ever wanted
But I had to do it or the thought would leave me haunted (haunted)
Now it’s amazing, you feel the tracks that we’ve brung you
Because it’s obvious you’re listening to dreams come true…
[Lokes]
Close your eyes and drift away
To another world where the drama be lost
And the only thing left is a paper and a pen
Sitting in the palms of the last standing man
Go and take your time, document your life
Carve your name in the game with the edge of a knife
So when the dust clears and the stars shine bright
Do what you do to be you
While you listen to a dream come true
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Turbulence all across the globe
Feelings of oppression makes the blood turn cold
It’s no longer atomic energy, we’re fighting in corporate wars
In these times of stress and grief, stand up everybody rejoice
And we say “Smoke the- Smoke the fire
Smoke that- Smoke that fire
Smoke that- Smoke that fire
Feel it in your soul…”
Skoo-ba-de-doo
Skoo-ba-de-doo baby
Skoo-ba-de-doo
Skoo-ba-de-doo baby
Skoo-ba-de-doo-ba-do-ba-do baby
I feel it in my soul…
[Lokes]
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke the fire)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke it all the time)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (mai ska lele)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (ma’lo si tele oi)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
[Lipset]
Ready to change the world as we know it and I’m impatient
Sick of being chased so now I’m doing the chasing
Ignoring formerly ordered treaties and now it’s blatant
Wars get rulers cash so it pays to keep it waging
Still the stock brokers and teachers get paid different wages
One agrees it should be equal but has no voice in the pages
Come on, let’s take a run at this heat, one for the ages
We’re burning the world up in every battle and stage
It’s the man verse the machine, the live show or the screen
The youtube or just living life simple and plain?
Greed and money got us in the ocean sucking it clean
But then it snapped, a mishap of misused government green
Tell me, why would you make it if you can stop it?
That’s kind of the motto of this here Level Heads project
The flames have been ignited, we need them to die
So we smoke that fucking fire and widen the third eye
Sing it to em Lokes
[Lokes]
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke the fire)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke it all the time)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (mai ska lele)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (ma’lo si tele oi)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
[Lipset]
They told me that forest fires were a natural disaster
But all I could see were stumps, I could barely contain my laughter
Could tell you mother fuckers had been through there with a tractor
Damn, and you think you can pull the wool over a lamb, sir?
Naw when we burning trees in my house, soon as the harvest’s announced
We make them clippings so they don’t die out
Maybe something y’all should try out
Then we can go and buy out
The other lumberjacks and bring the earth up out of this drought
Because so far the effort’s come in such a feeble amount
From me and you, interest groups and federal bank accounts
Every thieving, powerful prowess, we’re weeding them out
Grinding them up, smoking that fire till we’re breathing them out
And exhaling all the toxins, free the body of noxious
Chemicals and composites, enjoy not being boxed
And locked inside of stocks, and reality plots
We move into a time where all the vanity stops so we can
[Lokes]
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke the fire)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke it all the time)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (mai ska lele)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (ma’lo si tele oi)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
Well yes we smoke the fire but we never ever touch the blow
And if you’re gonna consume it make sure it’s all natural
In these troubling times, why not? We fly up to the highest peak
Look at yourself from up above rock steady to the beat
It’s that time push aside all the pressures from the world
Enjoy what’s brought to you exclusively from mother pearl
Let it be known if you fly from the mountains to the sky
The zion inspiration musically will amplify
If you listen to the message that Bob Marley left for us
You’ll understand the true meaning of unity and love
But instead what do we do? We struggle to find truth
A lost generation with a lot less to lose
[Lokes]
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke the fire)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (smoke it all the time)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (mai ska lele)
Smoke that- smoke that fire (ma’lo si tele oi)
Smoke that- smoke that fire and feel it in your soul
(We keep a level mind)
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[Alissa]
I told you it’d be just fun
Cause I can’t let you leave
Without laying next to me
Just be here, just be not once
I refuse to believe
This shit ain’t what we need
[Lipset]
(Talk to me baby… What do we do?)
I know we’ve been having problems, we’re bearing the weight
Of time, pushing the bonds, couldn’t let it be fake
Couldn’t handle a breakup, we just called it a break
Thinking the rules would bend but that thought didn’t take
And we weren’t prepared for the pain so we felt the strain
Of staring straight into reality and seeing our fate
Now I’m up early in the morning when I startle awake
Look to my left, go in depth upon seeing your eyes
But then the image fades and I see the mistake
Staring at a face that I’ve only known for a night
And baby, I’ve been altering my calendar
To avoid a confrontation or a challenge to
Let me reintroduce you to what my talent does
Kind of hoping that our paths will cross
Forget the laws like
[Alissa]
I told you it’d be just fun
Cause I can’t let you leave
Without laying next to me
Just be here, just be not once
I refuse to believe
This shit ain’t what we need
[Lipset]
Left me wondering who am I to pretend?
Like, “Baby, what are the odds we’ll ever find this again?”
The rarity of our love is something we should defend
But we find ourselves offending each other instead
So I sit back relax and breathe the smoke deep
Wondering why I’m partying with little to no sleep
This is a man at a time when he’s most weak
Talking the slow speech and climb in to both sheets
Pain that other women have tried to help me to ease
But only the cause could ever get it to cease
Then in you walked (peace)
But you didn’t talk, just gave me a look like, “Boy, all that shit’s gotta stop,”
And before anybody knew it in the room getting locked
My hands up on your hips, our lips setting it off
In the morning we woke up and we had to agree
Last night could never last we were living a dream
But still you said…
[Alissa]
I told you it’d be just fun
Cause I can’t let you leave
Without laying next to me
Just be here, just be not once
I refuse to believe
This shit ain’t what we need
[Lipset]
We weren’t supposed to be together
But as it happened here we are and this couldn’t feel better
And I know you got a lot that you’ve just been dying to say
‘Bout how I wasn’t there for you, didn’t care for you but hey,
There’s too much in between us to get figured out tonight
And the first time we kissed is kind of what this is feeling like
So why don’t we go to the place where we can physically ignite
The negative energy that we’ve been holding on to way too tight?
I know you said…
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On my tippy toes with the strength of a giant and as a giant I speak to y’all
By finding common characteristics that live between us all
I’ve been all over the world, and now as I recall
Even the biggest only require a few feet to fall
Losing everything, to me it’s new beginnings
You may respond by killing so tell me, what is defeat to y’all?
And I’m slowly getting off the pharmaceuticals telling life that it’s beautiful
I wonder if she’ll heed the call?
On campus with a second-hand iPod thinking, “Damn,
I’ve got to step it up just to compete with y’all.”
Self-conscious, but honest to a T
I said I’d give you the world but all I promised you was me
And judging by your silence I think probably you’d agree
That if your kindness equaled cash the economy would be
In a similar place, scraping dinner from our plates,
Little sorrow on our face, I wonder, where did the music go?
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
Yea, I always wanted to change the world…
That was… till I realized, most people just aren’t like me…
I never listened when they told me to be the better man
I’d have to learn the proper time to say goodnight to Neverland
I am the gypsy that’s at the back of the caravan
Making sure to observe the beauty in every grain of sand
That’s what I am, and whether the tables round or not
I make a toast to grace then rise the King of Camelot
I’m quicker to leave than to love, to the above never speak,
I find her up inside myself that’s why I’m never weak
Tell me, how often do you try to bend the truth? Huh?
When there’s no hope, what do you do to recoup? Huh?
Have you felt that you’ve ever been misjudged
Cause they forgot the “i” before the “n” and said you were a “grown up?”
No, I’m growing, it’s more practical
I know some 40 year olds trying to go back to school
Seeing the wisdom in both Jesus and in Judas
Knowing they could learn some more as both the teacher and the student, yea
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
Lights flashing across my sunglasses, I’m lost
In the blunt, so I ash it, hit it, then I’m taking off
And you can come, if you need, under the cloak
With the trees, I’m a be real, eventually I’ll break you off
And this is life, you know? We both battling
So I’m a cloaked traveler just handling my many thoughts
Could use a penny less, you speak and it’s a penny more
Don’t need you anymore so when we gonna get you lost, man?
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
I’ll tell you once I’ll tell you I am not you
I’ll tell you twice, you’re not me (You’re not me)
And that’s it, (So back up)
If you ain’t trying to build you destroy
Little man you’re a boy, and that’s it (And that’s it)
So back up (So back up)
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[Lipset]
I come back every time from a visit with my girl
And there’s people everywhere that are fucking with my world
And there fighting for my time, but my calendar is booked
They say, “Mikey, baby, look, let me up into your world”
But I ain’t gonna socialize, you gotta remember I prioritize
Please, lady, know you met your demise
When you started fucking with that Lipset guy
I’m quite surprised that you really believe
That you could come at me desperate and get me to leave
Someone that I would jet-set for and know it would be
Infinitely better than if it were you and me, alright?
Then my boys get to going out
They say, “Lip, should we bring one back around?
So we can all have fun, we can all get down,
Instead of you in your room with your headphones loud?”
Thanks fellas but I’m good,
I got the perfect woman waiting for me and I could
Fuck up if I ever let a lady come near
So instead of playing games I’d just rather steer clear
You know? All that I gotta say, is get that outta my way
You know I want it today, but I ain’t hitting it
I want nothing to do with neither you or your crew
I do my work and I stay constantly getting it
[Alissa]
I got that good good, you know you should should
Let me take you home
You say, “That’s alright,” now I’m not gonna fight
Just call me if you change your mind I’ll be there when you’re ready come on
[Lipset]
Alright, totally honest, life in the way
Talk during the week but you work in the day
In your office whisper, the gossip gets her
And I act a fool till you giggle and say
“Baby, stop! I gotta do work.”
Fine, but I miss trying to pull on your shirt
And no I never get mad when you’re missing my calls
I know you can’t get them all, but that shit still hurt
Making up for it quick, though, with a green webcam light
And I bug when you go to kiss me goodnight
No I don’t trip when we fight
Cause I’m considering the fact that I’m not always right
But baby it’s not easy, and nor for you, you know I can’t believe
That nobody’s hollering or bothering to ask
For your number or a mother fucking one-night pass
And when he does? You probably flirt, well hey
Everybody likes to know they still can turn them heads
And I know that we’ve been talking less
We’re not growing apart but we are at a distance
And I’m envisioning the future now
Somewhere down the road living in the same town
But we both have needs and I’m not naïve
Enough to believe that you haven’t been messing around
So, all that I gotta say is if they’re coming my way
I might be on it today, but I ain’t staying for good
We can have a little fun with another one as long as it’s understood
They got nothing on us
[Alissa]
I got that good good, you know you should should
Let me take you home
You say, “That’s alright,” now I’m not gonna fight
Just call me if you change your mind I’ll be there when you’re ready come on
I got that good good, you know you should should
Let me take you home
You say, “That’s alright,” now I’m not gonna fight
Just call me if you change your mind I’ll be there when you’re ready come on
BONUS Spoken Word – Hidden Track
Written by, Michael Lipset
I spent the summer in the midst of a goddess,
Somewhere around her heart was the imprint of a promise
Never to let me down and always to be honest
Of course I fell in love so quick it was supersonic
She couldn’t afford to be hurt so I didn’t drink her tonic
But guarded her goblet, told the general, “Put troopers on it!”
Personal sacrifice should a threat ever come upon it.
Don’t pawn it; don’t want another to have a chance to have bought it.
She’s fine, baby girl you’re fine and now I’m finally yours
And this ain’t something you can find in the stores
Opposed to giving you diamonds and it’s not cause I’m poor
It’s cause I’d rather put my halo on your finger and soar
I’ll give you hell; I’ll give you heaven, everything between and more
Cause we were meant to be together since the umbilical tore
So can you feel it? It’s raw; I’m breathing free once again,
I owe it to you, it’s true, I owe it to them
Cause when no one would do a thing for me, family and friends
You did it for me once, then you did it for me again
So if ever you need a warrior it’s for me you should send,
And I’ll bring the troops to come to your defense.
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13) A Toast to Us
It was always you, it was always you
There’s one girl for every man, damn, it was always you
Before the nightmares about you cheating on me made me sweat
You said, “Baby, just come on, breathe…”
Before we christened like every location with every position
And saw our future together in high definition
Before we rode across the country, love in our mission
Before we new that same road would be our road to perdition
We were meant for (each other) heavenly sent for (each other)
Star-crossed lovers we embodied the metaphor
Hard-knock loving like the bull and the matador
But now you’re wanting the ring, all I can bring is the war
So put it up, raise it up in the air one time
Come together so we never have to be apart and see the darkness
Toast to love, toast to changing your mind,
Toast to us, toast to the future when we can respark it
This one’s to the night, this one’s to the truth girl
This one’s to the only one that matters and that’s you
So put it down, and drink until we’ve forgotten our shoes
And dance to the groove for the chance that we can do what we do
And here’s the status, long distance, a year-and-a-half
We were magical, mystical, love in a glass
See it was tragic, we kissed and we thought it would last
But at the end of the weekend, knew we had to move back
To New York, where I was scared you’d find somebody better
But just before you left you went to my closet for my sweater
Knowing wherever you wore it, all the brothers would stop
Cause no single 5’2’’ woman rocks an XL top
And when we danced it was obvious we elevated
Even family knew family was what we had created
And the people our age who were all getting hitched
Said we were next to be fixed, cause if we couldn’t make it
They knew they couldn’t make it, an artist couldn’t fake it
And I owe you the world for even thinking of waiting
But girl, I gotta spread my wings and be free
And when you’re done doing the same I hope you’re coming back to me
So put it up, raise it up in the air one time
Come together so we never have to be apart and see the darkness
Toast to love, toast to changing your mind,
Toast to us, toast to the future when we can respark it
This one’s to the night, this one’s to the truth girl
This one’s to the only one that matters and that’s you
So put it down, and drink until we’ve forgotten our shoes
And dance to the groove for the chance that we can do what we do
No let’s get one thing clear, I’m still gonna be right here
Just a phone call away whenever you need an ear
But baby, we stopped growing and I’m trying to move forward
Twenty-two and truly need to experience more
Sure, our love is pure but it’s getting absorbed
By the spaces between us and it’s hurting our core
So we talk and it’s like I don’t even know what to do
I wrote the words before I had the chance to speak them to you
And doing it through song is not how I thought it would go down
But this music was the only way I could figure it out
The lesser of two evils do we keep going and drown?
Or end it now, hoping someday we come back around?
I hope I see you around, cause hey I’m letting you know
You were the one that got away before I even let you go
The girl from next door always helping me grow
Everyone else afraid of the secrets you already know
So put it up, raise it up in the air one time
Come together so we never have to be apart and see the darkness
Toast to love, toast to changing your mind,
Toast to us, toast to the future when we can respark it
This one’s to the night, this one’s to the truth girl
This one’s to the only one that matters and that’s you
So put it down, and drink until we’ve forgotten our shoes
And dance to the groove for the chance that we can do what we do
So put it up, raise it up in the air one time
Come together so we never have to be apart and see the darkness
Toast to love, toast to changing your mind,
Toast to us, toast to the future when we can respark it
This one’s to the night, this one’s to the truth girl
This one’s to the only one that matters and that’s you
So put it down, and drink until we’ve forgotten our shoes
And dance to the groove for the chance that we can do what we do
Do what we do, do what we do, do what we do
Bye baby…
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[DYC]
I’ve been up, I’ve been down,
Took my shots, damn near counted out
But I knew deep in my soul
That my heart wouldn’t let me fall
Now I’m working, never fear
With my trusty battle gear
And this mic, it sounds so clear
So even if you turn me off I’m still in your ear
[Lipset]
Yea, I’ve never been at the bottom but yo, I’ve felt that way
Nine years old, migraines, five pills a day
Three years old in the front seat of a car
And yea I’ve still got the scar tissue in my neck until this day
Still as a kid with the playdough I sat and I played
See I had all the colors, I made the world out of clay
And then I’d bring it to my mother she would bake it and say
“The world is yours to mold it baby, look what you just made.”
I know you’re right, Mom, I see I got it in me
But it’s kind of hard without a father who’s fathering me
Wait, that ain’t bothering me, was wise beyond my age
I knew I couldn’t miss what I didn’t have so to this day
Forget a father figure, put me out of house and home
Took off the training wheels, put the boots for walking on
So now I’m stomping on the drum up in your ear
Can you hear me? The mic and my trusty battle gear-a-clanging
[DYC]
I’ve been up, I’ve been down,
Took my shots, damn near counted out
But I knew deep in my soul
That my heart wouldn’t let me fall
Now I’m working, never fear
With my trusty battle gear
And this mic, it sounds so clear
So even if you turn me off I’m still in your ear
[Mally]
Yea, it’s hard to look at the bottom and smile everyday
My song of life is skipping but it still plays anyway
Ready for war ever since I turned four
My cardiac it was torn by my father being gone
I’m strong, but I’d weep for weeks, my eyes covered my cheeks
In thunder storms I’d mourn and hide under the sheets
But at least you’re alive and half happy
My self-dialogue was shot if I dressed tacky, ha
Felt alone in a half-happy home,
Outsiders outside us would try to properly guide us
But the prayer let me rise up and turned the inside up
Side down and helped me navigate through a dying town
Family splitting but I’m coping through a written
So I’m thankful I can change all of your lives with my gift it’s
Hard if you let it be, year after year
I fear nothing it all with my trusty battle gear yea
[DYC]
I’ve been up, I’ve been down,
Took my shots, damn near counted out
But I knew deep in my soul
That my heart wouldn’t let me fall
Now I’m working, never fear
With my trusty battle gear
And this mic, it sounds so clear
So even if you turn me off I’m still in your ear
[Initial MC]
It goes joy, pain, struggle, friends,
Family, happiness until the very end
It goes joy, pain, struggle, friends,
Family, happiness until the very end
It goes joy, pain, struggle, friends,
Family, happiness until the very end
It goes joy, pain, struggle, friends,
Family, happiness until the very end
[Lipset]
Said we got one life, don’t think about how you lead it
You’ll get dirty and then you’ll wash rinse and repeat it
But I mean it don’t get defeated, when you go nuts and they bleed it
The wildest child’s are needed and we’re here so please believe it
Said we got one life, don’t think about how you lead it
You’ll get dirty and then you’ll wash rinse and repeat it
But I mean it don’t get defeated, when you go nuts and they bleed it
The wildest child’s are needed and we’re here now people come on!
[DYC]
I’ve been up, I’ve been down,
Took my shots, damn near counted out
But I knew deep in my soul
That my heart wouldn’t let me fall
Now I’m working, never fear
With my trusty battle gear
And this mic, it sounds so clear
So even if you turn me off I’m still in your ear
I’ve been up, I’ve been down,
Took my shots, damn near counted out
But I knew deep in my soul
That my heart wouldn’t let me fall
Now I’m working, never fear
With my trusty battle gear
And this mic, it sounds so clear
So even if you turn me off I’m still in your ear
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15) Intro (Title Track)
Woooooo!!!
Ha, what’s up y’all? It’s your boy, Lipset…
Welcome to the Level Heads…
Probably some of the deepest moments I’ve experienced in my life…
I hope you enjoy that…
Welcome to Level Heads come get aquainted with us
Since we started on this journey thanks to all of y’all who hit us
For collabo’s, shows, showing love when we did us
And knowing no one is perfect when we didn’t in this business it’s
Hard to stay humble while promoting yourself
But I swear I’ll try my best, keep checking me cause it helps
In the time we made this album got my jersey and shorts
Offered a job in New York, but turned it down to keep killing the sport
Said, “I’m chilling,” in short and it broke my girl’s heart
Cause she lives in Manhattan, we’re half a country apart
And I’m on a plane to visit flying up here with the stars
Unsure if I’ll be returning unleashed or recharged
We turn love to hope, turn Sol.Play. to Lokes
Daisy Giles, fine arts, with the illest brush strokes
See we’re, too much alone, together we’ll never end
Cause we balance each other out, they call us the Level Heads
Like that…
See I haven’t even made it but already they’re debating
“In From the Cold” was LeBron in high school
And I really shouldn’t hate it but I’d like it if y’all waited
Cause the legacy I want is much more like Michael’s
And they’ve said I’m mainstream cause I reach more hearts just
Wait a second you’re quick to pick me apart let’s
Nod to Minnesota but please don’t take it wrong
When I say I’m trying to be more than a local artist
You hold my past I chose you as my Cape Canaveral
Over the Big Apple the Africa of this hip-hop
And my love for you lasts cause I’m always coming back to you
I couldn’t live without the smell of pollen from your lilacs
Not famous, but already I feel the pains and I ignore it
You said my music’s the reason why I am unsupportive
But Dave, life is a two-way street,
And I was never there for you cause you were never there for me
Just trying to find my slice of pie while chopping down this cherry tree
Level Heads indefinitely, I will forever be 1
Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate
But that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light, not our darkness that frightens us…
But I ain’t done yet…
Title track, a couple things that I have left to do
Natalie Neish, visuals, I give credit to you
And to Max, there isn’t shit to be said
If no one else was in the crew it’s you who’d level my head
So to DYC up in the ‘Lou, you’re so nice, do what you do
I know you’ll make it to the league and get us skybox booths
And Lokes, you know Samoa waits to see you on their shores again
When I go back to PNG I’ll do it via Oregon
And pick you up from Cali the trip is gonna be porcelain
Cleanse the body and mind until we feel born again
But for now? It’s time to grind brother. Mother,
You’ve been weighing kind of heavily on my mind, wonder
If I’m fine but look you did pretty well
We had to make it to heaven since we went through hell
And can’t you tell? That I wont let us face defeat again
Level headed god, you can tell the devil I’m beating him down
I’m…
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released November 2, 2012