1. |
Jesse Got Away
05:00
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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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2. |
Allyship Fatigue
03:28
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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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3. |
Britnee Speerz
04:02
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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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4. |
Sorry Not Sorry
04:39
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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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5. |
Released from Contract
02:11
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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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6. |
Glockenspiel
03:49
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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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7. |
McNothing
05:45
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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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Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie Chicago
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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