BIG $ILKY Vol. 3

by BIG $ILKY

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Verse 1 - PSALM: I feel like goin against me is blasphemy All these cool niggas goin out sad I’m glad u dusty ass niggas can’t cancel me I guess it’s the past for me The community spoke it’s the end of the road For y’all you Never was ‘sposed to fall? Ha Ha God got another trick Had to humble me I swallowed my hubris Where was this clout when I ubered ? What do I care about you for? Unless you a fan or supporter or family I'ma do me you can do yours Step over there Somebody who cares about shit that you care about Might speak I changed so much since volume 1 I don’t give a fuck who don’t like me I tried to be nice…. It just got me vices and lost years Druggin with predator rappers So disappointed in most of my top peers Used to look up to the grimiest niggas Because they could sell a few tickets I’ll play to a hundred true Psalm One fans Before I do shows with you bitches Pandemic illuminates darkness Uprisings just hit me the hardest And all you virtue signaling fucks Will not get to sample the harvest See I don’t align with no coward… Cuz I used to be one Thankful that’s over I fear no human My God and my 9 be the reason HOOK: Who do I trust? My God and my 9 Verse 2 - ANGEL: Tight pink pussy and your wife wanna taste I can see these niggas wanna put me in my place Stunting like my daddy and I’m pretty in the face Money on the docket ain’t afraid to catch a case Stop playing with me Nigga, go play with your dick. I’m intelligent and relevant, it makes y’all sick I already had corona so I’m in my crib And I talk big shit since y’all ain’t equipped I am wealthy and healthy abundant I know Manifest sacred magic out my soul God on my side, this that ancestral growth No, you ain't gotta like me and that’s why you choke Ain’t gotta like me but bet you respect me, Know that they trust me, I’m always vetting I’ll cash that check with these fists if Psalm let me, I see thru bullshit and hoes call that messy Keep my head down, trust my intuition No fishing, I don’t play with none of these bitches, Them positions switching, my mission Conviction, stayed in my lane Now my lane fucking winning Prodigious, prolific, Jealousy a sickness It’s sickening, how ignorant I been bout my business, touch me, I'm bussing at niggas no missing, come catch me outside, with my nine and my prisms HOOK: Who do I trust? My God and my 9
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HOOK: Who that on yo team Willin to squeeze When they hurt ya? Can you call somebody When they foul and desert ya? You the only one on yo Whole squad with some nerve huh? Then you know you fuckin With them clowns in yo circus Verse 1 - PSALM: Who said I couldn’t ride around like this With a sound like this huh? They can never get a handle On a chick like me with a real baddie By my side Nowhere to hide I could just slide I know you lie That’s why I glide Holdin my self None of you Will never put a nigga on the shelf I done made the formula To make it on my own Can’t nobody tell me how to move I’m grown All these little babies gettin groomed for bullshit That’s why I stock up on bandaids and bullets, bang! Niggas is actin foolish mane Leaders is actin ghoulish, damn Hand me that holy water I’m not yo savior or martyr, shit I’m on a real nigga scholarship No you clout demons can’t sign up You can go shootin yo mouth off I'ma keep plans in my mind tucked Watch out for some of these allies Watch out for some of these bad guys Watch out for most of these good guys They let the truth and the good die But it’s all up for you to decide yuh Niggas in the city real foo like fighters I'ma keep my circle so tight in the square, Hit stick and move stick and move Mike Tyson I don’t really give a single fuck who like her Fans love a bitch this future so bright, I sleep so muhhfuckin good at night Bag is secure and my soul lookin right HOOK: Who that on yo team Willin to squeeze When they hurt ya? Can you call somebody When they foul and desert ya? You the only one on yo Whole squad with some nerve huh? Then you know you fuckin With them clowns in yo circus Verse 2 - ANGEL: People think they running shit Cuz they can run they mouth These niggas talk, Money only brought clout, $ilk, where you been? We was stuck in a drought I was at the range, zeroing a scope and laying rounds Minding my business, tryin not to get ignant, Boy it’s a pandemic, But niggas can get it I don’t cut corners and I got good vision We shifting the culture like fucking magicians I don’t need pretty alibi to understand these niggas, And they many sides, On they petty ass Like the credits mine, Playing devils ad with my fucking wife 12 gauge and my 9 displayed, and my 38 if you really try it Homies real with good street credit, My bitch bad and my brother ride Summer taught me anything, I'm ready Everything get petty, ain’t no rules applied, Wanna get active, I practice patience on the daily Ain’t no simulating my fucking vibe I’m gone be angry, and dangerous Don’t play my time or donations, Quite frankly this shit is outrageous, So talk to me nice or get outta my face You could find me putting work in on a bike, bitch Fucking with the right witch, Li'l chick big rep, Circle-like a vice grip Everybody strapped and ready to get anointed I ain’t falling off I’m a blessing and they annoyed Lesson is a message, pay attention Ain’t a game Big Bad $Ilk and I’m addressing everything They can talk shit or we scrap it ain’t a thang I'ma bully anybody who on dummy, ain't ashamed HOOK: Who that on yo team Willin to squeeze When they hurt ya? Can you call somebody When they foul and desert ya? You the only one on yo Whole squad with some nerve huh? Then you know you fuckin with them clowns in yo circus
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Verse 1 - PSALM: I was right to think the worst of you Yellow belly, purple bruise and All the people rode for you and told the truth And I don’t give a damn you oversold the room Nigga you O-D goofy, Thinkin everybody in ya movie, nah Anyone can get the smoke (hmm) Plenty suckas come and go I ain’t got no time for all the demons in yo mind If I get stuck with yours now how am I gon’ deal with mine? You Britney Spears toxic, fuck you and your conscience Fuck you and yo cosigns Don’t need yours, I want mine Baby girl: she so fine Fast mouth and a slow climb Difference is I’ll get her Bless her and respect her Buddy boy: he so sad He ain’t with that slow bag It’s all over, toe tag Fans fed up, they mo' mad Oh damn you fu fu Who me, nigga, who you? Through me for a loop too, Kids don’t want what you do Carmendy and Ossa Focus focus focus Predatory, no sir Caution, don’t approach us cuz ya HOOK: Britney Spears toxic, rap ain’t got no conscience Fuck them and they boys club, TLC, yeah, No scrubs Really weird profits Rap is Britney Spears toxic Verse 2 - ANGEL: Practice what I preach Move like winners do Only work with Diamonds Stevie Wonder to the goofy Toxic, it don’t phase me Jokers aren’t smooth Mama raised a monster So I see through every move Sun child, prodigy, my honor speaks Honestly unphased, it's the God in me, I ain’t tolerating no nasty men, Ain’t no woman in the city that could rattle me Sick niggas running shit but we ain’t afraid Tyrants on the ground, and I'm digging the graves Everybody worried but it isn’t a thang Ya’ll need a brave young boi to inspire the change Twin Cities needed me This dat Big $ilky freedom ring Old heads stealing pussy, thievery So we writing up they eulogies This that Britney bitch, I’m simply different Ain’t no weak rappers swooning me Ain’t no great rappers swooning me All these idols under scrutiny And I just keep moving I know the way, The people gone trust me I do what i say I don’t leave em hanging And I never throw shade Keep minding my business And flaming the flames, look HOOK: Britney Spears toxic, rap ain’t got no conscience Fuck them and they boys club, TLC, yeah, No scrubs Really weird profits Rap is Britney Spears toxic
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Verse 1 - ANGEL: Assata Assata Assata Let anyone try me, The nigga a goner I carry a purse Carry a llama I go in my bag, Turn the show to a drama, ugh Semi-automatic put a cop in a hearse Whites boys KKK cuz it works These rap niggas think they so dangerous Pull up now bitch, end up on a shirt I don’t do features I don’t play no games These Li'l hoes wanna talk they shit But they all take dick for fame Don’t call me no activist, I move mutual aid Active, money magnet, honey Try me and lose your name You don't have ta like me trick You just have to respect me I’m doing all the work these hoes wanna do So who gone check me? Chicago done raised me, This small town shit don’t phase me, Niggas ain't even praying My ancestors go crazy! That Essie, Butch, Ladonna, Aaron, Mookie, Miss Mackenzie, Cheryl, Angie, Marvin, Doris, Alice, Audrey, I ain’t scared of weirdos. Move with integrity My bitch thick you can’t compete They just mad they cannot eat my pussy and it's real apparent You niggas is wild lost, silent cuz you whack All the rappers mad cause I won’t hop on they Li'l tracks , Yeah I talk my shit, my titties big just like my status, Everyone's a critic til they business is in shambles Look, I'm dat bitch I’m dat I'm dat bitch Only fuck with straight assassins, boy Who you kidding? I moved to the city now I swear these bitches tripping, This a courtesy call hoe, cuz I’m clearly on a mission Florist, put a nigga in the dirt Forrest, let him run for church Abhorrent, how you all lack purpose? Sell your soul for a backstage pass and a bourbon Hurting, clearly weak, I don’t fuck with fakes or cheats Ya’ll too complicit for me so I don’t even want that fee Ooh, it smell like fish in this bitch I know niggaz scared You can hate me all that you want But you wouldn’t dare! I’m the fluid king in these streets and these puppies pressed Master every beat, Conjuring health and that good success I want all of the smoke, Uplifting all of my homies This ain’t no real competition You niggas all fucking phony Bragging bout money -- bitches When you just borrow or loaning There’s a contract on the table Let’s see who flagrant and lonely Angel back to saving, Innovating, elevating, Contemplating how these niggas Thrive off partnering with rapists, Uncanny so I came to pave the way Make no mistake, I’m over all these fucking pigs, It ain’t just cops catching these flames Verse 2: PSALM Huh? Were you silent or silenced? Shawty barred up on that one That’s the type of shit that really happens Funny how they regulate the passion It’s the performance for me These allies too corny to function Don’t call me no activist please I’m just fuckin over the punk shit Sis, just stop. We can tell you ain’t about to pop All the fuckin lies you wanna spread about me but Yo little album still flopped, ha! How you fuckin main dudes on the label and ain’t win? How you stay a "pick me" and yo ass still on the bench? Huh? Let me stop before I run outta receipts Gotta keep a few on deck for all you culture thieves Y’all gon' learn one day but I’m just tryna keep it peaceful If you ain’t ready to blast that shit don’t fuckin reach, love How you niggas mad at me for tearin down these nasty ass rappers with truth? That say a lot about me, but nigga that shit say more about you. This industry way too evil for not enough rappers to be on the top I’ll crumble ya shit and crumble ya rebrand Nigga don’t think we forgot I’m on fire for some shit I coulda died for and don’t think I didn’t see you ‘round here actin like a cyborg fuckin robots make me nauseous yall just like the fuckin cops is precinct burner Nat Turner vibes I’m chalkin up ya Losses yikes I'm dat bitch  I’m dat I'm dat bitch  Only fuck with straight assassins boy  Who you kidding? I moved to the city now I swear these bitches tripping, This a courtesy call hoe, cuz I’m clearly on a mission  I’m convinced , It ain’t about music it’s politics I’m runnin to come and abolish it I don’t give a fuck about none of you liars I’m tired of being too kind bitch You better just fall in line bitch I’m coming to get you in time bitch It’s only so long you can hide, bitch I’m rich!! Ricky told me Pinkie prayed til I was holy Mommy wrote me into scripture Auntie Ali drew the picture And my daddy steady watchin, I’m just sad he couldn’t see this But I know they really proud of me cuz I’m a fuckin genius, yeah! I cannot listen to pedos I do not rock with Geppetto I will not fuck with nobody who’s scary as fuck And won’t stand up to devils Black as fuck yeah I’m the kettle Pot be my friend and my enemy I do not have no more frenemies Lemons? Please, I really squeeze Out yo neck Without yo set This ain’t no cinema All the realest niggas on my side That’s why they sent me bruh And I’m still in shock that I’m still hot But I’m not too surprised I was always better than the best I just got villified...
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Hook - ANGEL: Shall I get to know you ? You just showed me way too much I don’t have the patience Narcissists are too fucked up I like liberation And You tryna cuff me up I can’t get to know you Already showed me way too much Verse - PSALM: I’m cool as shit I’m sure of it So all this gaslighting got me super lit I know you lie to me, you lie to you... So I’m not sure it’s you I have a future with My friends don’t gotta fib in this environment You either like me this or don’t like me, kid. And I don’t give a country fried fuck of it I’m Kizzie my li’l circle give me love and riches I’m fuckin vicious And got a tough conviction and I’m lucky - I got real friends in this business Plus - I now know how to distinguish Real ones from opportunists , chef kisses If I embrace you properly you hit the lotto 2020 taught me boundaries and bravado Better come correct cuz i’ma i’ma clock you hoes Aye I seen enough from groupie shit and rocking shows HOOK - ANGEL: Shall I get to know you ? You just showed me way too much I don’t have the patience Narcissists are too fucked up I like liberation And You tryna cuff me up I can’t get to know you already showed me way too much
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Glockenspiel 03:49
Verse 1 - PSALM: I open all my apps up And close em even quicker They tryna build a clubhouse And lying on they fixtures Fuck It I’m a millionaire mindset kinda nigga Please pay me five figures Put a check by my picture I could show you the way {ooh} I could show you the way … do this Open yo eyes, Get on yo knees, pray Devilish these days They hating on me? Consider the source, bae They prolly condone rape That’s why I , Center myself be feeling myself Before I get up on the timeline I Promise you this It hit you like bricks Before you connect to the wifi Downward, Dog Power, Crawl They cower, fall And baby I love it all You know I love a messy vixen On my television You know I’m doomscrollin bitches That just want attention I gotta keep it super funky Won’t delete the mission So I stay the fuck up in my “lame” And don’t do clout-y friendships I got them rowdy mentions I love a blocking spree My tongue a Glockenspiel The realest niggas rock with me Remained anonymous But ain’t no nigga stopping me My God and ancestors call the shots And I’m the prophecy Apocalyptic is a guarantee You see how I can be Them old sorry gatekeeper demons Get to coppin pleas I know … But I ain’t come to hurt a soul So these super soulless niggas in the cypher Gotta go But before I put this holster on my waist and tackle day I sit my fine ass down with gratitude on display Aye HOOK: Downward, Dog Power, Crawl They Cower, Fall And baby I love it all Verse 2 - ANGEL: I feel exhausted my body, mind, soul congested I’m looking for purpose, scrolling online ain't gone give me answers torn between caring for me now and for everyone else My blessings seen to shine the brightest when I'm focused on self I got that God protection, but I been focused on war, Too many babies dying at borders, all broken and scorned, Too many rapists walking free, too many rich people lying, I wake up everyday with weight stacked from my ankles to eyelids Let me put Nina on the TV, Feeling Good, just wanna feeling, Want yoga on the beaches, I want sun and honest preachers, Want edges til i’m 90, I want babies running round, Want farm to table food for all the niggas in my town, Prayers like 18 minutes long, you interrupt me and we fighting Don’t play about my God, the dead, my sleep, peace or my silence. An honor to wake up on days when just so many didn’t So I’m grateful everyday even when Cobra Pose ain’t hitting Got too much on the line, heard life ain’t meant to be easy fuck that bullshit, I’m gone take my time and get what I'm needing Sometimes I be peaceful, sometimes I'm a heathen If tomorrow come, I’ll be on my knees right back in my feelings HOOK: Downward, Dog Power, Crawl They Cower, Fall And baby I love it all
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McNothing 05:45
HOOK: Hold up wait So insane You are not afraid Put ya gun away First you the predator, Then you the prey? I need to know Which one is you today? Hold up wait OMG You are not afraid Put the phone away One 911 ? 12 - 187 One look at me it ain’t even a question Damn … Verse 1 - ANGEL: Sucking Black dick doesn’t make you an ally Having Black children don’t make you my friend I did patrols with my gun on my hip Then the police shined lights through the front of my crib. Everyone talking bout how much they did and I seen a few people stand solid in work And I seen frauds and fakes crawl on the circuit Screaming cuz of clout but that shit didn’t work! Now I ain’t claiming I’m a savior nigga I'm abundant so I spread the wealth SHIFTing culture I’m the greatest nigga Obviously, I should have the belt Know they hate me out in Ward 12 Cuz I be blocking everybody shady How you niggas friends with rapists But cannot denounce who you hang with cause these niggas famous? We protect Black women on these sides Trans women ARE women on these sides Im a real nigga: ain’t no Shaun King shit I don’t need clout or no attention from a timeline Frey still a bitch, Kroll a bitch Everybody talking "all lives," you a bitch Abolishing amerikkka is how I’m finna live, look Ain’t nobody free until we all free kid And if you come with that hater shit, yeah I got smoke And I don’t hold no punches, I see through the mask, Don’t work with cowards, support my Black people and bust with no questions at PO if they at me, They call me Queen now I don’t need to brag, It ain’t money that make me, it’s just how I act, keep talking shit if you want but it make you look ugly lil dummy, should chill with that acting Verse 2 - PSALM: Oh what a shock !! Black women Savin us Down to the block Doin patrols While the enemy snooze Gettin our numbers And calling out who? Callin out goofies Stimmy me out! Government worst on the planet What now? They not gon change til we break it What now? Bitch I don’t know but I’ll kick in these doors Blood on yo soul Blood on yo hands That shit calligraphy It’s just so fancy Biden is hand-sy Kamala 12 This who we got It ain’t Trump bitch oh well Trump bitch oh well! That nigga lost What did we win now??? Waiting on checks and some vaccines You know these white people taxing I won’t stay quiet, don’t ask me. Silence is violence I beg you don’t try it, And you ain’t discrediting my shit They even sent women of color to try to shut us up, You worse than that white bitch! Look at you licking them boots And you ain’t came up, Sucks to be you. I told the truth and yo boss is a fluke And I’ll flame yo ass for them subtweets too... Hold up, wait. I am not afraid and I’m so damn gay You are such a lame and you so damn late 2021 and it ain’t a game! Minneapolis such a beautiful place Why they be letting these predators play? Why they be giving these cops so much money? It’s fucked up it’s bout to get ugly HOOK: Hold up wait So insane You are not afraid Put ya gun away First you the predator, Then you the prey? I need to know Which one is you today? Hold up wait OMG You are not afraid Put the phone away One 911 ? 12 - 187 One look at me it ain’t even question Damn …

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The third (and final?) volume from rap duo BIG $ILKY (Psalm One & Angel Davanport).

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released May 7, 2021

All songs Written by Big $ilky in Minneapolis, MN

Tracks 1, 3, 5, 6, & 7 Recorded & Mixed by
Medium Zach at Woodgrain in Minneapolis, MN

Track 2 Recorded & Mixed by
Bionik at The Bunker in Minneapolis, MN

Track 4 Recorded at Big $ilky's Crib
Track 4 Mixed by Optiks at Home Cookin' in Brooklyn, NYC

All songs Mastered by Alec Ness in Minneapolis, MN

Front Cover Art by: Jabblarock in Chicago, IL
Back Cover Art by: Custom Made in Chicago, IL

Executive Producer: Psalm One

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Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie is a veteran rap musician from Chicago, Illinois. Having gained notoriety being critical of her role as the first lady of Rhymesayers, she tours the globe, runs a youth mentoring program and releases music of the artists she believes in. Most recently, she's supporting the alt-rap girl group BIG $ILKY.


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