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Garfield Park

by thaJoint

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1.
To The Moon 03:29
To the Moon (Jonathan UniteUs) verse 1 Born with a gift harnessing all my potential The moment that it flips appreciate all that I’ve been thru Drunk nights Head spinning Seeing settings monumental Peace to my predecessors and professors Push the envelope if you really know where u trying to get to Nggas deviate Try and throw ya rise off schedule I see the spectrum Good and evil with the in between Either were flying high, not satisfied or chasing breesh The work continue Never stopped but that’s an afterthought Transform into beast mode Watch me Animorph Can’t hold me back from where I’m going Can’t a corn pop a colonel Even if the sucker holding Swear he better have aim Or at least half a brain (Chorus) Now take a ride feel this high Hit the La Let the music commence Where there’s fire there’ll b smoke That’s the signal Yeah we’re moving again And if ya feeling that nice Roll up the raw, make sure it’s wrapped tight Get you a business and some act right Show you what moving with a mac like (Joey Golden) verse 1 My body, still animated The creator gave us another day to update the manga Gratitude to the savior Fortune favors the bold Caps lock ain’t the same bruh My story, symbolic like Sanskrit Nigga I’m Leaving fingers and handprints We been here They’ll discover us later The answers is Being in Need of undivided attention won’t do me no favor If you not adding to the equation Creators Leaving craters by the curators You know we gotta clear our space We the natives. Had to be innovative. We like our shit spacious See me clearer than LASIK Had plans to invest and make flips like skate tricks till I got back on my feet Now that’s a bail out I wrote checks that my mouth cash Till I spit a Bill out Lease it til I cop a Mil house Looking at Supreme figures in my wheelhouse (Chorus) Now take a ride feel this high Hit the La Let the music commence Where there’s fire there’ll b smoke That’s the signal Yeah we’re moving again And if ya feeling that nice Roll up the raw, make sure it’s wrapped tight Get you a business and some act right Show you what moving with a mac like
2.
(Chorus) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) (JMNOP) verse 1 Muthafucka, if you got it Go ahead and blaze the chronic That shit that’s sure to cause a shift just like plate tectonics Guaranteed to blow ya mind this time like the Delfonics Make you and yo fam Pump up the jam like technotronic Come on Light that shit on fire, Nigga Stetsasonic Take a pull enjoy the grass and make sure you flick the ash What you babysittin for, you weed wastin bastard? You supposed to hit that muthafucka twice and then you pass Whether it’s a half or a 3pointer like Curry Sunshine in a bag that Gorilla get me lifted like Murray Love my women earthy quite curvy That carry they own shit and bring Dutches like Fergie Or better raw paper if she treat me like a jawbreaker I could keep a secret between us like Las Vegas GG, Sour, tangie, platinum kush my core flavors This weed got me gone, Cheech and Chong Everybody sing along (Chorus) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) (Jonathan UniteUs) verse 2 Suns use, she broke down Nah she wasn’t crying Rolled up Got smoked out Then it’s back to vibin She like that neo soul R&B I’m more the 3-6 Mafia type of g Trippy 7 days a week Miss me with a strain that’s weak Potent contents only Smell the odor when my order was delivered by my homie This that feeling like, time don’t exist Got my eyes to the skies We was flyin off the shits Laying in the smoke clouds as my hands traced her hips “What we smoking on?” she asking me That shit to put you in the mood and take us back to sleep She took a toke, said, “relax” and slipped under the sheets I’m like, Oh damn shorty you revealed the freak Peaked at boo she ain’t slick Was in the mood to hide and seek (Chorus) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) High as a motherfucker (yeah) (Joey Golden) verse 3 I’m on 2 edis on the plane to the chi Smell me everywhere I go I’m never playing shy I’m saying what I’m saying I ain’t waitin for replies Let alone keeping track Moving forward into time Flying back Already hit the bro for the next pack No traffic just green going to the next bags Jah split the art Setting up another get back Plus I’m still investing repositioned portfolios to flip that Bro is a historian so he preserved the rules But I’m a rebel Just selfies No passing just Melo Stay healthy No passion just vibes No gassing just gas Just chief No pilgrim just tribe Cop the low Sell em for the high Caught the low stock sell it when it’s high All my arrows Going to the sky And my dogs got coin Like Elon when you chilling with Joe Roll again We getting higher than a mf
3.
WRAPS 02:30
(Jonathan UniteUs) verse 1 his be the illest sht you heard in ya life Navigate while they gravitate I don’t really favor followers and that ain’t slight or hate Words just hold massive weight Gel with supporters and all of the friends made Just tryna make sumn fly and get paid First things first have fun, that’s on instinct Character and cunning what carry careers a distance I know you sick of hearing rappers rap about Rap Sick of nggas lying cuz they ain’t strapped Rat in a mouse trap This is what I’ve lived wanna speak bout what I love But, nggas ain’t about that Face first into unfamiliar territory Soul snatching, one night stands just another story I ain’t know it was that easy separating ppl into categories Humans not objects or bodies used for just sex Money been the motive but y’all fcked with the mindset I ain’t perfect either Just been looking for the balance ‘tween the measurements of my rep (Joey Golden) verse 2 Try to will it away but still pain Ask my treadmill if i feel the same Run away sane til I came back normal CREAM we at carvel slacking cause Of my smoking? Naw Really I pack ferocious That YOU pack what we ordering Last bums what we smoking on My palace was potions Peeling a pack of the potent My rhyme book always open my job ain’t never closing Niggas jobs ain’t open Niggas got hearts broken Broken up with they spouses pain How do you not feel chosen Just have your pain bespoke Like clothing they clovers Was 4 leaves too short No luck of the draw Just the stems Seal the pain In the vocals Some Niggas never seen in the photos like big foot Not a print of evidence Running on faith Regenerating Green outta no where Like piccolo in arms race Envy and dollars Divided the drop outs and the scholars Increase of mileage on a tires til they fade Out in the driveway We far from our riding days It’s night and day But this time we brought hours My Nigga I got time today
4.
Heat Check 02:17
(Jonathan UniteUs) vese 1 The day I met hip hop said she was beautiful Never felt I fit in but this was suitable Tailor made Fitted in my own, that’s how my unit move Children of the lunch table Children’s story sing-a-long Look at what that spirit made you We doing well after all As long as there’s a pulse I’m thankful World ain’t no happily ever after all and shts painful At least I got this contrast of colors just to paint, cool Every idea, highkey IKEA Assembling and building up towards my freedom Played the high road, now I’m tryna high roll 4, 5, 6’s in my eyeballs Get ya head cracked keep speaking in that high tone I’m grown Mind ya manners don’t mind what I’m on Put u on a poster right b4 u hear the dial tone Sincerely, I ain’t never leaving my zone (Joey Golden) verse 2 I’m from America where every complaint sound like a humble brag And every compliment sounds like descriptions of wrath Outside of class taught us more about classes Before lint shorties give it up fast I been The spitting upperclass Thought I Had em smitten in the past Shifted visions from lyrics Getting revised at mass Niggas thought I pivoted I stayed legitimate and waited And put my bands together like a playlists Them satanist was grading shit But god curved it Try to Doctor some Magic numbers My discernment is earning Past and the future with the net like irving I Let the ball roll like gervin Niggas put extra spin on they english Im working on the boards till more and more of views become scenic I got soul and still followed w reason Due to my 3 eyes and the higher power I’m The top dog in the region You came up with excuses every season I stayed firm and up a breast til the shit like cleavage They views only a hindrance known for ya 360 on you j Richardson We ain’t gon remember you either

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Produced by Flipper James

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released April 20, 2021

Written by tha Joint (Joey Golden & Jonathan UniteUs), JMNOP (track 2)
Features : JMNOP

Recorded at the bnb, Chicago,IL.
Mixed & Mastered by : Joey Golden @ Tha Stu, LIC, NY.

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