CLIFTON

Prod. BeatsbyDutchRevz‬ Lyrics: Howling at the moon I don't don't play no games I'm just creeping, moving Cause all I do is go Howling at the moon I don't got nothing to hide Everything looks the same now This spice is going through my head This is all a one take One more time, I'll leave you I'll leave you for dead I told you, and and I'll tell you once again This is Clifton Howling at the moon Working, it's a late night It's ok though, I love it Freestyle, I'm above this I am everything I'm the one that you trust when you go on up I'm howling at the moon You don't need to stay up with me though You can fall asleep, good night baby though I'm the one that you want to keep up with The one that don't gotta wear no scrubs But I trust that you're putting in the work Everyday when you put on those gloves Cause everytime I see you, I fall in love This is just a little bit for you baby I can feel you in my brain, it's ok though I see you across the way I'm howling at the moon Just for you

Prod. Cessna Lyrics: Yea I need you I'm better when I'm with you We've been through it Oh, I'm better when I'm with you, yea A snap of the fingers won't make me snap out of it Yea we've been through too much to call it quits now I better calm myself down Don't call her a bitch, that's my baby She knows I don't drive a Mercedes But she'll stay with me as long as I know who I am And that's forever So I guess I got her in the camp You don't need to put our love under no lamps I know I'm her man Cmon baby, let's dance I always catch your flow and you get mine back I love your legs and you love my back Watch me spin, I'll put you in a trance Don't get too attached The night is just starting baby We gotta warm up just a little bit Come take a hit Take a hint Now let me see your footwork baby Show me how you brought me in Let's make em jealous, just a little bit We're matching our auras Our flow is just going It's all natural and everybody knows it Hey no, yea, don't put it on me, not yet I got a little project Let me see you pop it Yea, throw a little bop in Then I'm back on offense Let me give a little bit of content Ooo yea, I get all the comments That's a different type of compliment When they praise you up or clown your man But we both know these kind of games We've been through it We don't need to mess with none of that We too queued Yea we've been choosing Everybody else been losing Yea, see us together, and they might lose it Our whole thing fluid The longest distance, I flew it Yea they really wish I posted you But we both know that's not how we grew Cmon baby, show me that move Show me that move that got me to come over to you Uff, let me regroup And I'll be back with a little bit of action In this club, it's just me and you Now let me show you how a G do I'ma let you eat but let me feed you You treated me, now I teach you

Prod. REY PANDORA / BEATS Lyrics: Delta 8 is not good enough, pathetic loser. Grow up, boy. Girl. Cmon. Don't give me that fake weed delta 8 shit when I'm expecting some real weed I can tell the difference you fucking gimmick This is not my medicine Fake friends trying to sell it off on me They're like, "Well I don't really mind if it's not legalized" And obviously they have no Black friends And they don't know anyone that's been through the system Always bitching and whining about some little shit Like that doesn't go hand in hand with racist They're like, "Well I don't like the smell" Again, they are a racist Ask them how they feel about Blacks or Mexicans Especially if they're White or Asian You're gonna learn real quick Americans are fucking pigs "Ya, I like rap, especially if it's like Macklemore or Kendrick" "But what about like White rapper, or this White rapper, or this White rapper, if you're White?" "And what about this Black rapper, and this Black rapper, and this Black rapper, if you're Black?" They purposely enclose themselves inside a box And anyone that steps outside that box is goofy or sad Holy cow Wisconsin is full up with dumbass rednecks And city schlicks not worth a shit The type that thinks they're intelligent because they didn't hit the books Or they scammed someone out of their whole look Or they just sit inside safely all day like a typical American woman And anytime it's 4:20, or they hear the word green, heeheehee They're stuck in the War on Drugs and the 70s I gave these people like 30 years to learn something simple, now they're dead to me Let me guess, they have a lot of these parroted phrases that they use repetitively Who are all these completely meaning people voting against weed in 2025 Really Let me guess, you've been handed everything your whole life or you're a country bumpkin And bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, God loves you, or something And you'll get into heaven because of your complete fuckery Or something, or whatever, that's how they treat everything Ooo a bunch of Whities in Madison versus the Blackies in Milwaukee Or what is it again And then the Brownies will jump in like "Well what about me and my dumbass clique and my stupid kin" Their anti-independent, Pubs and Dems, hers and hims They're like, "Well move to Canada then" These terrorists are everywhere Filling the air with poison constantly They're like, "Drink Wisconsinbly" If we cleared these people from the face of the Earth we'd be living in a utopia But that's not how their favorite book goes written by that one cunt And they read a synopsis of a study, so now they're real intelligent Or something sarcastic, they might as well be made out of plastic They're like, "Well we don't need to get drastic" And that comes with anything that requires even just the little tiniest bit of action And the fascists are like, "It's not that deep, scope creep" I mean if God needs a sacrifice, please use these sheep They have less worth than sheep They have less worth than sheets Soft as Peeps You know the kind that shows their ballsack through their jeans They're like, "Ya but one time I was in the city or the country and something bad happened to me" "And as a fill in the blank type of person, I feel like yaaa" And then they get mad about how they sound so they make up a different accent They say the same things but with different rhetoric Perverted into something sexual I can't wait til we got working bots to show off how stupid yall are They're like, "But don't you know that weed makes you droopy eyed" The potential for weed is far and wide So again, why Is it again the Jews, Catholics, and Baptists With a little bit of atheist for flavor They're like, "Xenophobia, because he said something, and I don't like his demeanor" Something about a penis or a wiener, or a butthole, or a jackass Or something involving an ass or a penis Holy cow yall are the real tweeners You don't know what you mean and you don't know what you believe in...

Prod. AngelLaCiencia Beats Lyrics: Dame el espacio y voy a tweak Fuck the state and fuck the police Yall dont know nothing about grief I've been in the streets like a piece I've been in the lab like a geek I got my own pad like a G Tell your bitch to come over and freak I just seen her OF leaks, like OMG I'm cold to the toes on my feet Bold as a Sharpie I don't fuck with plastic Barbies I like thick women with a purpose Oh is that you, you deserve this I was troubleshooting, I found a purpose Ay upvote me on the server I'm taking over, I'm a worm, I'm a glitch I'm not a black hat hacker but I rock black hats cause I'm active I used to move little sacks, but now I don't do none of that Ay I'm a doc, I'll get you prescribed Click the follow button online I hit the pen and I'm thinking up rhymes I need more money, I've spent enough time I'm schlick but I ain't on schlime Ay brudder, I'm smoking that pine I'm a penguin, I just learned to fly Single and I got my own ride, I'm fine I just got tested and I'm virile Better go back to the fish in the barrel Russian roulette and I'm picking a barrel Slavic, I'm always going through perils I'm good with a bow, like Daryl Crazy adventures like Harold All you little haters are sterile Dame todas las Iberas My vision is good, I'm eating plenty of carrots I don't fuck with bots, NPC's, or parrots You all are obsessed with who's who of parents Or who's glaring I've been on a mission like it's merited Like it's a dare I am a paragon, Alaska to Maryland I am the leader of the pack like Aragorn Always get stopped with my carry on Hitting these runs like a marathon I've been in the back of the picture with my middle finger up We can kick it like Figueroa I'm good for your skin like aloe vera And if you got a feature request, I'll send it up I appreciate you but I'm in a rush I'm in the city and I'm in the cut Shout out the women with nice butts Tight waists and organic faces I'm in the same bucket Fit thick, yea I'm a lush Yea I love looking but can I touch Let me get a little bit of love I'm only fucking with 7's and above And if you rate me lower, then you are with Trump You are dumb Pick up the ball when they're trying to punt I go for it all, I ain't some little runt For a 90's baby, I'm way out of pocket These people my age are not really rocking I'm head banging, just came from a concert I really love dancers, I really love poppers So if you can move, then please get on me Women have always been my homies They're like, 'What's this mission we're on Beef?' I'm like, it's Clifton, you can check the description My palate is diversified I'll get you high like a perc and a line Ain't a single hater that's a person of mine Yea, flipping the beat and I'm keeping it going If you got a request, then phone in Quit flipping your hair like Conan You ain't really going in Healthy lifestyle, yea a motherfucker going in Don't ask me who the poet is What is this practice, I don't use AI 70K users on my website monthly What are you going to do when I have money You've been sitting around this whole time, acting funny Playing games, gin rummy Too many seasons, Always Sunny Most of these cookies are crumby So many bars and I've been on the inside for a little bit But I ain't trying to claim But all that time was a waste Sitting in my cell block praying A college graduate with a global sensation And I'm still waiting on my payment The key to the city, I should've been gaven My hometown, my haven But a bunch of Whities, yea they love slavery And their rainbow friends ain't any greater Almost every single one of their conversations is complaining And they're your favorite Have you ever met a celebrity, they're basic Ooo, so cutting edge, Ascics And they mentioned the basement Man, if we just had an AI tool for measuring fakeness Fascists worried about losing their faces Not giving one single second to my case And obviously they have no patience They grew up without ever having to wait...

Prod. AngelLaCiencia Beats Lyrics: Fuck it, I'm going in, and I don't need no warrant Cause I know you call me the police or a Nazi but I'm not That's a hard pill to swallow, I got your stomach up in knots And I've found fossils, I've found geodes, but I've never sold a rock You don't want to know how many bitches have sucked up on this cock And I still ain't found a spitter yet but I believe in the thot They're like, 'Leave him to God' All these sludgesacks want me to rot Fake news thickens the plot And the bigots stay at the top I mean which one of these handed everything since birth bitches Is supposed to impress me anyway They have no accomplishments and they think they're Ernest Hemingway They had to put in a little work and then they'd make it all the way to greatness But would still complain And then reverse everything on me, and interpolate, that's their way None of you understand adversity, otherwise I would've been paid And how many years did you have to work manual slave labor jobs Until you got an office job in your 30s, I'll wait We're not straight We're not good We're not ok If it comes down to it, I'm taking the biggest gun I own Pointing it at your face and spraying And remember, when I say something I mean it I'm not you, I'm not a lame And remember, all that privilege and you bought what, cars and chains And I'm the one who's insane And I'm the one who's had to work to get paid And I'm the one who's graduated from college twice, and you ain't Still whining about some cunt like she's a saint Some manchild who won't go away Criticizing my art because I don't paint Why would I not be treating yall like stains The edgiest things yall have to say involve something around a taint I'm omnivorous, I'm feeding my brain And by the way, I do not believe some White Jew freed any slaves I believe that is a very huge mistake And if you're Black, you know this like is the same old type of game they play How many times do I gotta tell yall I'm mostly Norwegian So stop getting it confused, and remember we're all the same race This goes out to you stupid uneducated racists And this country is going nowhere unless you learn these things By the way, I got a little bling bling and now the ladies sing to me Throw on the expensive Jordans and they'll buy me food too They're like, 'But is he a part of the Brew Crew' Baseball is boring and I don't drink but I'll go if I'm in the mood You are too small to walk a mile in my shoes Plus you're fat or flabby and I don't really find that attractive I'm looking for the reason yall love America so much and back it Why your politics are backwards And why you can't back anything up with stats I've been through it actual I've been in the wrong tax bracket, while yall sit back and laugh Working jobs you didn't deserve, let's unpack that Roll up a fat sack with the fat cats And see if they can say anything intelligent without referencing ass Perverted and undeserving, yea that's America at it's best Present through past, look at historical facts America is just another one of these empires that's going to fall for the best I don't think this country could have any worse ethics And everyone disabled except me is special And they keep the scams on me, like several And why do yall keep getting confused that I'm a heterosexual And why did yall start calling me gay when I was like 7 Obsessed with heaven and hell And not what's existing in real life, here now Put the fiction down, read some non fiction for once Try to build your social skills punk Before you die another dumbass pointless lunk The most interesting thing you can feel is drunk I'm still afloat, your ship's sunk I'm always on go, maybe you did once And you're not fun, so you call anyone serious not fun And you're clueless about guns, delusional about any kind of run Basking in privilege, yea you're not going to outlast the fascists though That's your team and you cashed in I mean yall started the whole crab in the bucket thing...

Prod. AngelLaCiencia Beats Lyrics: My parents were gonna name my brothers or myself 'Brooke' if we were a girl. Ironically, I've been with more Brooke's than any other named woman. Ayyy Brookie, Brookie, Brookie, I gotcha Whoosh, Brookie, ayyy, Brookie Wet up, Brookie, slap that, Brookie Wet up, Brookie, I got you, Brookie She always keeps it wet like a brook Ayyy I couldn't make this up in a book Ayyy I've been with so many Brooke's, man I'm cooked Whoo, she got that smoke I'm bout to blow that soot Yea head to her toes, she's a brook Green eyes, fat ass, she ain't a rook She's so wet when she sees me, she's like whoosh Pretty lips, tight waist, and the ahhh She's a Brooke Dirty muhfucka, she will push Tender little bitty, she turn to mush She did good Talking over the phone and she got freaky She told me she's rubbing on me her pussy, I'm like 'Jesus' She goes to church more than I do, how can I be her preacher She really loves the cowgirl, I'm like 'Girl I'm not a cowboy' She likes to wrastle and get rowdy Ayyy next time bring a friend and let's get crowded Fat pussy, ushy gooshy, beatiful smile, I wish she would she I love her style, she's sweet like pudding Down for whatever and I'm like 'Goodie' She got them Ciara 'Goodies' I really can't say enough about that cookie But we had fun doing other stuff Going on dates and doing the lovey dove How could you forget that fun we had Don't be an ugly one You're an inspiration How bout we all get together and take a vacation Trifecta Ooo baby, you're laking, you're really going, like the ocean You were so wet it was crazy baby Had to wipe off my face with a hankerchief Took a hit of the piff and relaxed Now flip over now it's time for your back She get to sucking and slobbering the max Afterwards I'll take you to TJ Maxx Yea we can get popping and flex Cause I don't need much but St. Vincent's And you showed me your house, that's respect I know you really wanted me all the way in And there's nothing that I would redact Except we shoulda fucked more in the past Ay I love you, I'll never forget you But if you know anyone with your name, give me their digits I'm still living the picture You could say it's an addiction, how much I love women And it ain't a riddle I'm just saying, I'm in a pickle All of these women of different ethnicities, and I'm in the middle I'm lifting three times my body weight, like I'm a beetle I'm sneaking through that little door like I'm a beagle Oh Brookie, Brooklyn, B-Mo, Brookie BB, Booty B, Brooklyn, hey BB Brooklyn, hebibi, hey Brookie, Brookie Brooke, Brookie, B, hey baby Brooklyn, Brooklyn, hey baby, hebibi Hey Brooklyn, hey Brooke, hey Brooke, hey Brooklyn Hey Brookie, hey Brooke I'll wet ya up, I'll get ya up, I'll flex it up, I've had enough I'll fed it up, I'll wet it up

Prod. Kido 4 President Lyrics: By now, you should know a little bit about me. That is, if you've been listening. I'm a vibe, uh uh, I'm a vibe, uh uh You're alive, uh uh, and they lie, oh hey I'm a vibe, uh uh, I'm a vibe, uh uh I'm alive, hey hey, I'm still alive, yea I've been working on a bigger me, they're trying to trigger me They're kind of vinegary, like their head's been pickling I've been on a different diet, you can check my kitchen sink Y'all been on something fishy and I've been not jjigging it I mean digging it, sorry if you're a little kid None of these adults ain't doing shit, figures Little itchy bugs chewing on my skin, chiggers Perverts want to know what I did, with her I keep it G if you want to stay clean I fucked her deep and I know she did scream And cream and do all that shit you don't believe I treat her like a queen, she treats me like beef Not a single emcee can come close to touching me Especially not the unsigned ones that never had a 360 or nothing And now they're just ducking me Fascists want me to give it up before justice And I don't even really rap about guns or drugs Man some of these faggots might just need a hug But why do I got to be the one giving out all the love Every time I'm on to something, they pull the rug I'm staying positive, I just tested negative again Man on my journey, I've seen several dead All these snakes, you gotta sever the heads No hand outs, I just need a motherfucking chance And I don't need to cover my face in makeup to look decent I'm a real person, not just a piece of one I mean when is the last time that they seen me recently And didn't take pics from a distance like a bitch Shout out to my new gig, it's been real legit I hope y'all are listening in, I'm real sick Try to consume something, don't be a tick I'm a vibe, don't ruin it Tap in. Listen. Absorb. Ya know, digest. You gotta put some effort in if you want to progress. Ya know what I'm saying? So give your heart, I give you mine all the time. I'm a vibe. I'm a vibe