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My Good Friend Mohee

by chazaiya

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1.
LUNGS 02:08
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I ain't ever seen nun like this Out the door and I let the sunlight hit Long time since I last stepped outside Squint my eyes shielding vision from the brightness Long time since I saw the world's kindness Too used to bullshit I never tried it It's no one even close to my likeness Never miked but they still wanna sign us Let me outta my cage I start wilding 19 years I spent locked on that island 19 years I never let those bells ring 19 years I never heard those birds sing 19 years I never said a damn thing 19 years never got used to the sting Never got used to the pain used to the ache Surface would break when your razor hittin my skin Hit the pavement fresh air enter my lungs Felt what they meant, the wind blew along as I sung Your life can change in the span of a month So I'm done waiting round I'm gon grab what I want Hit the pavement fresh air enter my lungs Felt what they meant, the wind blew along as I sung Your life can change in the span of a month So I'm done waiting round I'm gon grab what I want
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NOW YOU'RE GONE 03:08
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I feel lucky Never forced to spend money on a beat It's still sunny Feel alive when I'm out here on my feet Still running Exhausted when there's still another week They still want heat Why they called [THE BRO CHAZAIYA AKA MOHEE, N WE BE] Cooking up in our separate rooms Might as well be called the stu' Acting like they already knew But they never even had a clue Unsure what cracks the dust pursue Better go and grab yourself a broom All this new shit my ears peruse They don't know what mohee do Now you're gone I still feel the same Been more than a couple of days, still separate ways My soul spread with every word I say I thought it would but shit don't change Now you're gone man I still don't heal I'm indifferent to the way that shit made me feel Still out eating three square meals Peel my skin back and let the blood reveal Ain't shit change since we last spoke Clouds still rain on the asphalt Puff jacket when I'm out, it ain't that cold Just Tryna look more like an asshole Grateful that my callings what I asked for Shameful that your fall is cos your back broke It's bad I don't remember what I last wrote I'm Sick of receiving cast stones Feel like I've been tagged along for years Had to go and get the bag alone I fear I fall behind like I'm lagging among my peers Feel like it's so drab when you match careers Fuck that man I'm great and you can't compare Few eyes but no hate anywhere No success could ever sate my hunger swear The aura you can taste that shit in the air
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UNTIL ETERNITY (GREAT EXPECTATIONS) 02:44
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Tracklib made a band offa sample snitching Secretive that's what put me into this position Bandana as a filter yeah I'm real efficient Semen hidden in the sheets hidden in the fitted Meme was the nickname when we was just children Seems like the disposition of a young dilla Dreams of dropping mixtapes written dumb shit Waiting on a feature feeling like I'm wasting all my beats Feeling like a slut I'm only used for some dick Cherishing the moments that I'm in control I was in Tbilisi I was in the fold Only one in my city forced to break the mold Wear a coat when I'm out but I don't hate the cold Every concern feels like a mountain out a molehill Talking bout some shit that would affect the whole world still I was in the festy shouts to oatmeal I can rest easy sacrifice the whole milk In the shit for a while and I'm dope still Been here for a while still feel like an outsider The beast in disguise he was Mr Doubtfire At this point I'm still on the working title When people started paying it's about time I see you releasing shit it's without mine And I won't lie, it stings a little bit I hate being left on delivered, but regardless I been working on my own and it sounds fine You don't mind these words coming out my mouth, right? I tend to have a lot of one way conversations Lotta open statements, I was working up the courage had to start chasing Lotta shit unsaid had to start saying. Ain't new to the game just yet to introduce to the other players Stay true to the name drive you newer places Hit you up with a beat I got my expectations Put my people on like I'm Keenan Wayans These some great changes Bitch I need to make em
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ME OR THE DEVIL 02:31
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Me or the devil, slang beats street level Under the skin like a tim heidecker special We underneath hell, nah won't throw you under the bus like that Do you even like rap Bite hard do the dog even bite back When I write tracks the high man it's like crack But when I drop it? It feels even better Offset the guilt of a hunnid dollar sweater Every thread it almost feels claustrophobic Every letter it's like I already know it Eyes blurry and I seem to lose focus Red slurry a result of the locusts Slow piss out the feelings and I'm lightheaded The flight headed somewhere you can't go back Slow clap hit my ears as I collapse Real pathetic but I already know that Sometimes these things happen and I can't stand it Speak my truth but nobody understand it I see eyes every time I walk in the street If you see me in public don't talk to me I walk funny and my voice weak But still everybody listen when that boy speak 言語不必要 when the noise peak I feel like dos monos in the black hoodie I respect the hustle, you're still wack to me Respectfully Running thru your whole faculty Sometimes a room take up a whole galaxy It can feel a bit much Ants underneath have you peelin skin yuck Daydream visions appear surreal but Push through cos you know that we been up And we'll continue to pick up Sometimes the heat grows and it's fucked up Hard to breathe and I'm hung up
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CYCLE 02:17
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The better question is why ain't you anxious I been stressed since I learnt what the banks did Thanksgiving dinner, ain't enough man it's More things in life than finding you a bad bitch it's Crack in the streets kids packing heat I Feel guilt every time I try to talk about me it's Glassed cities it's fat ciggies it's Not enough cash to pass around a sandwich or Too much cash it's lessening the value it's Those in charge acting like they came from clown school or Colonisers disfiguring the babies it's Epidemics since before the fuckin 80s it's Label taking up 100 of your masters it's Death of art and what AI damaged it's Everywhere I look all I see is fascists so Once again The question is why ain't you anxious I been stressed since before what the banks did so The better question is why ain't you anxious it's Genocide being funded by your taxes it's Globe warming up and only getting faster or Nazis popping up in every single country or How they treat the pig that ends up in your lunch meat it's 30 years cos officer planted weed it's Snuff watermarked on your twitter feed or Infrastructure give a fuck about the homeless it's Vultures coming through and picking at the bones it's Up in Gaza blood's spilling from the children while West coast kids are representing for the crips it's Fucked up your therapist feel it too it's Suicide cos there's nothing else to do it's Global tragedy and national panic so The better question is why ain't you anxious
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LOST TIME (JEET) 03:02
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Think that it's bout time that I went ahead And addressed the elephant I mean sure you hit the end rhymes but That don't mean that you got penmanship So what's the deal boy think you're sly Think you're smart yeah you think you're better than? Truthfully I just saw it with my eyes And said fuck it I just went for it This ain't bout showing up the other guys I just thought that I wanna represent Had dreams of fucking the mic for so long But since when I can't recollect In any event the thought lingers on Sick and tired of the same old song Feels good to let it out sometimes but In the end I just wanna have fun I been thinking bout this for a minute Bout time that I went up and did it All the shit that I did all the flips It was Like practice when I add it to the mix The last one was the real masterpiece So quit asking me about what's next It ain't that serious but like a wack fit you can bet I'll break your neck It was too damn long I got a patience problem All this shit I made man it was Tryna solve it And when it came man it's like I couldn't stop it It won't go away until I fuckin drop it All the shit I made before it's like I'm Tryna top it But this a different project it feels kinda off yet Feels like I've found my voice like it's the hidden object Fuckin with th concepts, all these different options In any event the thought lingers on Sick and tired of the same old song Feels good to let it out sometimes but In the end I just wanna have fun I been thinking bout this for a minute Bout time that I went up and did it All the shit that I did all the flips It was Like practice when I add it to the mix
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THE WIZARD 02:50
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I never felt so urgent Tryna fuck up the wizard 'hind the curtain Come through all ragged like an urchin Eyes baggy all the lessons that I learnt Is it right to give birth when The future's never been so certain Anxious had me feeling like Kurt did Anxious had me feeling like a hearse Hard to put out so put it in my verses Deadbeat filtered through your mother's curses Energies from the govvy and the churches Everything nowadays just the worst Shoutout all of them who never made it That was before when the plague hit It never felt so grave I choke up when I try to say it Before that I had to put it on the page I never felt so naked Wasted had me feeling so jaded But it ain't from the bourbon You go brain-dead off a xanny and perc That's why I stay away from the dirt It's fucked up they ain't even try to form a cure They treat it like a burden Resources they're funding all the wars I never felt so urgent Tryna fuck up the wizard 'hind the curtain
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HOW U FEELIN [FT. SLEEPR] 02:59
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[SLEEPR] All I ever want is time in my fucken home These rhythms stickin in my head like some fucken dome The girl is sticking out her hand like she wants to fucken hold The scene tell you that I’m young but I feel old I just racked a bottle of valerian from coles Got me in a delirium like I’m off the moll And I was always told from a very young age You gotta get yourself to work if you wanna get paid And now I did just that Now I’m a business lad Got a bunch of yellow bills in my tracky dacks chazaiya sent the beat so I took it like a pill or cap It’s been a long time coming but I’m gonna get the bag I support small businesses Buying from tobacconists Round the corner from my crib They said ‘want a free drink with that?’ Now I’m not the type of cunt to take all these hand outs But they had that Rockstar Summer Fruit So you know I took the can out Bitch just let me punch in Now I’m boutta move to the cottage where the weathers colder I remember last year I was stoned like a boulder I look back on what I did and now I’m feeling older And I stuck to that shit like I was mothafucken soldered She just wanted to let it go, she couldn’t hold on Times were tough, Donny, felt like a soldier But if you don't stoke the fire it gets colder And if you don’t want me baby I don’t want ya You told me that I should just act like a grown up I don’t care I’m about to pour some o’s up Just relax, unwind with the bros cunt [MOHEE] And I been feeling like shit lately Wake up and it's hard to give a shit baby Wake up I record another hit baby Still ain't getting my recognish baby Only God see what I'm packing Don't bleed they ain't ever gonna catch me lacking. It's the way of the dragon Lee with the pen I direct em to the action Pen only requiring black ink Learnt from my sister not to care what a man think That's the difference, when I act man I don't think Issue in statistics man my numbers shoulda been big Feel like shit, when I win, man, I win big And I can tell when ya rent due You replaced your personality with health foods Ya look huge but you're drab as hell to talk to It's no one out there with a walkthrough Maybe but it'd be nice for you to come through And lately I been acting like it's all good And I been feeling like shit lately Wake up and it's hard to give a shit baby Wake up I record another hit baby Still ain't getting my recognish baby
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RANGO / BEAST 02:21
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[RANGO] I'll have you knocking skulls from th drum beat Swing hard from the bars like I was a monkey Ke huy Quan I start young and go dumb g Providing all the people what they want g I'm fucking livid I ain't Tryna have fun g Sick of living I be acting so numb g All these critics acting funny comedians innit I be scrapping off the tongue g All these rappers doing it for money this one's for me I be doing it for art The rain falls harder when you in another country And at the laundry it's known to get dark I'm known to have heart that's why I'm closing in on one g Anxious bout my lungs that's why I never smoke a dart And the bars are all clunky I ain't fuckin with these cunts they Tryna act hard They Tryna act smart, but they all acting dumb g Here a long time like I'm looking for the one piece You missed the Mark like he shooting iron lung g My bro real stupid but he got a lion's heart g You never catch it when the songs deep Cos the mix real muddy and it's blowing out your car speakers I still know when the song's heat I switch it up like I'm out here rapping on the wrong beat [BEAST] In the streets another beautiful day Sun rays when I see that smile up on your face The concrete have my shins reelin in pain Life so sweet when you unpluggin your brain Use Indifference to combat the hate The news so vivid, this the natural way The calm only there with supernatural aid They bombed Rafah on Canberra day You stupid If you think that that's the date Ain't a natural state, popcorn chicken and you lookin away I feel real different bout y'all these days There's a beast in your nonchalance You never speak you don't feel shocked anyway You don't care bout the shots man you don't pray It's just what you want man you don't change I don't want My city in a disarray But I will take that over any holidays There's a beast in your nonchalance In the streets another beautiful day Sun rays when I see that smile up on your face In the streets another beautiful day Sun rays when I see that smile up on your face
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JONESY 01:24
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Fuck, im Offa some shit Hit her up, story said she lookin for a dumb bitch I don't care what you want you gon Listen to this drake, I'm just Tryna have fun bitch Broke so I say I do it for the love bitch Fuck shit, I don't care for assumptions I'm from the place where the sun don't shine I want what's mine til I'm up bitch If I don't speak it's cos I don't say a word Feel like Jonesy way I'm Tryna save the world And I said fuck what you heard It's young Mohee, the one with beats in the dirt You don't know me, refer to me as taxxi Chazaiya, that's the one who made the track, see Kin-ichi way I'm riding on the backbeat Man of the year, asking why I'm so cracked g im Offa some shit Hit her up, story said she lookin for a dumb bitch I don't care what you want you gon Listen to this Vince, I'm just Tryna have fun bitch Broke so I stay away from the functions Fuck shit, I don't care for assumptions I'm from the place where the sun don't shine Ill write these lines til I'm up bitch
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RACIONAL 00:46
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Fuck that I ain't never been rational On sight like I'm with the free nationals Truthfully I'm so glad ya wrote Hurt bad last time that I first spoke TM73 with the longing Mouth shut cos I'm always scared to say the wrong thing Wear a button up when I'm trying to impress But I must confess it's what god think
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CLOSE TO THE KNIVES [FT. SIDNEY PHILLIPS] 02:21
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[MOHEE] I know a couple friends they were living close to the knives He throw a couple hands ultimately know when to fight And when to back off bare fangs know when to bite Stop all that jagoff open mic learn how to write Rapping my ass off barely a diversity hire This for the Catalog. I know when I'm right And when it's bad form, you can see it in the eyes Rippin the tag off but he still paying the price And if it's there for free I'll never pay for it That's a terrible beat hope you ain't pay for it I'm in rare form, Cuz I still gotta eat What I was made for, bruh this ain't new to me I been doing this shit since I was thirteen Lotta time to think know what the words mean I've heard worse things, and when it's hurting Just open up your ears let the birds in [SIDNEY] Just like my birds fly, I'mma let my words fly No you can't rhyme better than me and there's no point in trying Eighteen, I was working on dying Now I got a hundred CDs I gotta get to signing And just to see my shows they be dying Nah it ain't just me, it's my whole team that you gotta fly in Sidney P, yeah I feel like Kerser When I'm racked out look at me wrong and I'm gonna murk ya Shoutout Merks One, cunt, it's fuckin' Sidney One Only hang with gangsters, criminals, and cunts who own guns Nah, lad, why you up to some funny stuff? Ever since a young cunt, man, I never gave a fuck Me and Mohee done glowed up Catch me on the weekends getting so drunk that I throwed up Sidney P for PM, cunt, vote 1 Nah, it's about time that I go up Man, I got so sick of being broke, G Who's that swagged out cunt? That's cunt name is Mohee
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MY GOOD FRIEND MOHEE 03:43
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Underrepresented race Evident it's irrelevant what a critic say Clearly built a different way Last joints proving that I should be bigger, (ay) I score the one like go figure Ain't settling for second I'm a winner And You clearly beginner Smoke amplify your brain put that shit away Have you met my good friend mohee He got some things to say you should listen closely Always do the most g Most things that he do he the GOAT g More love than a brony And he always got respect for the homies Always in the back like a ghost When it comes to this shit he's the oni Don't give a fuck about a master He gon put that shit on blast like a cannon You gon listen til the last one Somehow outclassing all these rappers The rhythm does damage Fine print your ears gonna need some glasses Almost a bastard please He gon fuck it up in its totality Got the funk like a pound of cheese And he makes these beats most casually Cut it up like a round of beef And somehow all your beats like counting sheep Or they're all like agony No Lean, I mean that it's a tragedy Bar's intertextuality Definition motherfucker learn how to read It's so nice to meetcha I'm a jee, and still imma have ta beatcha I was thinking bout a feature But I'd prolly end up having to delete sumn Learning what a freak does Chazaiya they was saying he the creature Bumping out the speakers No mori this the real grim reaper Do hunnid cos it's cheaper And somehow still gold like retriever Next to blow like a creeper And somehow hold a stone cold demeanor In the cottage like I'm SLEEPR I be staying in the cut like a cleaver In the cut like I'm Caesar I don't like hearing from you mouth breathers In the green like a Countdown Hellhound way I hit em with the BAU BAU Imma hit em with the ground pound Wear a crown all you pussies need to bow down All these rookies it's a clown town Rappers are like cookies, time to chow down Imma bring it around town I don't wanna hear your shit cos we brown now That's a good thing if you couldn't tell Doesn't matter if a cracker says it wouldn't sell All you motherfuckers gonna fail And imma tell it just like a bedtime tale Imma fight it tooth and nail Better yet, I can guarantee I do it well It was written in ancient braille That's My good friend Mohee say All Hail
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PARTY 02:47
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If you're broke I still fw you Shit me too, and I mess with junkies dude Truthfully I wanna help em out, I just don't know how Shit man I never had a clue Well versed in alcohol it's what my father use But I still don't know what the grabba do Don't know what it's bout, never figured out That's why I hit the curb when the party's loose But fresh water or the vodka I can hardly choose Feel like I need it so I can talk to you Still fumble my words, but it ain't from nerves And it's healthy cause they be mixing it with the fruit Mesh well with my blood can tell it ain't new Taste good on my tongue so what I'm meant to do It ain't what you heard, least it ain't the purp But I Still feel like shit in the end dude Introduced to that poison at an early age Always fear it take ya boy to an early grave He bled out, dehydrated Found him dead on the streets three weeks later On the Pavement had his whole body splayed An example his whole shit was on display No one to call, no face data Put his corpse in a grave no name They don't say that it's such waste They don't say that it's still such a young age No visits but some days Drunk kids will piss on his unmarked grave Seep through the dirt such a snug taste We gon dance all night Drink all night When the lights down low Feel alright We gon dance all night Drink all night When the lights down low Feel alright
15.
YOU 03:45
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Why the bittersweetest songs always about you Praying that we get to meet but I'm doubtful Throats dryin and my thoughts are a mouthful But visions of your face have me real devout still My chest tight And my thinking's getting louder I stay quiet even when I'm needing counsel Dunno if I'm not enough or too proud Why there's light stuck up in these dead eyes (why those songs always bout you) I realise there's no point in Tryna speak But when I look into the skies I get weak I mean, it's the same moon we just don't know it yet My breath stolen and I ain't even holding it Forum posts there to let out the worst of it The comment section disciple of Father Loneliness Focusing on my feelings have me bound to rough up Wish I didn't give a fuck (why those songs always bout you) Want every touch to leave a mark like a tattoo I want every touch to sting, I want every touch to hurt I wanna feel you on my skin like a sweatshirt I want to learn to mimic every gesture I want to sink in like it's wet dirt I want your shampoo to make my head hurt I wanna feel a lotta things that are brand new The key open up ya door when I found you But I ain't find you, it's wondrous learning all that your mind do (why those songs always bout you) It have me in the throes of delusion I have a hard time finding a solution Wake up in the throes of confusion I wanna go back collapse into my bed I wanna go back, fall into illusions I wanna find another place to rest my head I say that my solitude's all I ever knew Seems like whining bout it's all I ever do Or I try to brush it off like whatever dude Acting like it ain't a pain that I'm tethered to When I'm outside it's all that I endeavour to Or am I really trying? It's like I'm lying to myself and whoever else I'd like to apologise to those I'm level to, it's all I ever knew Putting all this pressure to forget everything that came before and look ahead and look forward When I feel you in my arms it's like heaven I wanna feel a lotta things I wanna treasure you And I don't know who I'm sending letters to Never seen you in my life but I remember you Aphrodite put me in this grave position Getting tired of this fighting, it's whatever dude It's like every time I try to listen I find the bittersweetest songs always about you It's like the bittersweetest words all you amount to

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legend has it the second he turned 19 on november 12th 2023 a voice appeared in mohee's head and it brought unto him these words.. "you're 19 now time to start rapping on your own goddamned beats !!!" and in the wee hours of the night he began to write..
yea that's right it's been a long time in the making but chazaiya 2024 chazaiya summer chazaiya winter is in full effect. as vulnerable as i am at times on here i hope it's clear that i had a lot of fun making this album and i hope you have a lot of fun listening to it. i tried a lot of new things (even outside the rapping) and learnt alot about myself my music and the world around me in that process. i did feel very isolated during this period and i still do but i would like to thank my friends and family for being there even in those times where i wasn't able to feel that love. thank u to sidney, sleepr and mikah for being so ready to participate in this. thank u to the people who i'm currently working with and will work with in the future for helping me bring this shit into fruition, the ability to create is the most valuable gift i have been given and while i at times take it for granted i try not to. thank u to YOU!! the listener!! seeing the love that something like wake up and smell the petrichor (and earlier than that to live and die on the northside, and even earlier than that my turn to inhale) got rlly filled me with the strength to keep waking up and breathing thru this dark, dark year. i am grateful for the opportunity for my music to be heard and am grateful that it has been able to affect people even if it's only for like a couple of seconds.
this is probably *the* big release for me this year (paired with petrichor) but trust there is MORE and MORE coming and WAY SOONER than u expect! all the love in the world!! thank you!
this wont be the last time i do this, you wont get rid of me that easy!!!!!!!!!!!

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released July 14, 2024

BEATS PROVIDED BY CHAZAIYA
RAPS PROVIDED BY MOHEE
ILLUSTRATION PROVIDED BY BENADIESHEKIEL
TYPOGRAPHY PROVIDED BY MIKAH

(12nov23 - 31may24)

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