(Taste Nate)
If you don’t use it then you lose it
Ain’t that bout a trick,
Cause my music don’t get pussy
You can still hol my dick
And ball barrings
assembly line worker keeps
Slowing down production,
you keep talking bout your money
And he was screaming out,
Injustice!
Yup
you the definition of a hustler,
A male prostitute soliciting all male customers,
How does one save ones community?
Save ones, ones from outward stupidity.
Survivor
Im the tiger if this life is pie,
See the stars in the water and the water in the sky,
Raining there’s another method of your wealth pullout,
So vain even at the store you have to self-checkout,
Ill do everything on the tabloids now,
So If I get famous they can’t lie about me now
Bori Kane Heavy How you like me now,

(GiGiO)
Knowledge reigns supreme so wise the dumb
Fight for your rights or call 9-1-1
but that's the joke move from coast to coast
It ain't funny when ya folks is broke, what you supposed to do?
The moment of truth, The chickens came home to roost
spittin' alphabet quotable soup
over noodles & loops, plus oodles of o's
Scars, I gotta few of those but I'm beautiful though
Many try to figure out why I live this way
Is it a game? Is it critical aim for fame?
Give it up G, you ain't gettin' no pay, You nearly minimum wage
Ain't you sick of it, mayng?
Well I might be sick in the brain but that's irrelevant
However my essence is infinite & I be tellin' 'em
the nitty gritty but they don't hear me, Oh whadda pity
Survival is a must so trust, who comin' wit' me?
BoriKane, Reign like 40 days
40 nights, blood orgy stains
You see the fire in the sky? Best record these thangs
Flame, how you like me now?

(Taste Nate)
Pick you off the ground that’s how
I’d get a rep off ya,
When yelling was the sound,
That always kept yall up,
Late nights when your parents,
Didn’t protect young punks,
From their own problems,
Where acceptunces comes,
Needing thicker walls and smaller doorways,
Instead its thinner blood and wider growth space,
Mix this BoriKane with fiber find your folks maine,
We’ve been disconnected like the wire close range,
Lengthy conversations about short-lived foreign kings,
History doesn’t repeat its just been quarantined,
Formality just a glimpse into restrictive Normalcy,
Forgot how to spell who you are
Before you could learn to read
It I strip all my cream
Then I drip all my gleam
I’d rather rip off my skeen,
Before I clip all my team,
Mix the Borikane while I sow up my seems
Now you can’t see where I stick all my steeeze,

(GiGiO)
Lyrics that'll make you call the cops
or get close to God, hittin' you on the spot
twistin' your arm in knots, making you make a choice now
and you shouldn't be afraid cuz we hard as rock
Fuck bonds and stocks, We all we got
What goes up comes down, see me fallin' off
but I'll be back for more, sure as she wrote On & On
I'm a rap phenomenon
GiGiO & Taste Nater, like Hey Neighbor!
Ain't your regular space invaders who chasin' paper, We way major
Let's make a wager
Who will survive in Amerikkka with the three k's? I say, "Us!"
Raised in the Bay, I'm laced up
True lies you j-cats make up so stay hushed
My blood rush santeria and voodoo verse
Living in this world, you just might go cuckoo bird
Str8 from the underground where you'll find me grimey
thriving, done it all whilst 9-to-5ing, grinding
God practice
in the midst of ghetto odd factors
Coppers & thugs, they all actors