This is just one song off of my completely remastered mixtape by J. Cole: 'The Warm Up' aka one of the best rap mixtapes of all-time. This remaster includes complete revamp/addition of: EQ, compression, reverb, bass boost, 8D audio, and all in 432Hz (the natural frequency of all music). Basically what I've done is make the overall album easier and or more enjoyable to listen to, whether that's in the car or on high quality speakers. Sit back, meditate, and enjoy my friends :) The Warm Up: Complete 432Hz Remastered Mixtape: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLUFZyB_-vO1RxWYOARJY2SYnQwfMLeHAK Lyrics in video provided by Beat Sensei/lyrics below provided by Genius.com: [Intro] Yeah, hey, look [Verse 1] When she talk she so closed-minded All she wanna do is shop, she so clothes minded Wanna cop the latest 'fore them other hoes find it Material girl yet somehow I don't mind it Probably 'cause she so fine it'll blow your mind She black and Pocahontas, laid back and blow that chronic Ass so fat, wanna tat my logo on it So any other nigga that a tap will know it's mine I put in work overtime Let me cut, mow the lawn, guarantee I blow your mind She tried to play me 'til she learned I wrote a rhyme "That's that nigga from the Ville that I heard that Hova signed The rap form Lebron, oh girl, that boy the bomb No chain around his neck, but better watch out for the charm" You're not my daughter, um, but you can be my baby Summertime, wintertime, anytime we looking for them ladies [Chorus: J. Cole & Lee Fields (Sampled)] Ladies, yeah Ayy with your fat ass booty and your perty ass weave! Beautiful ladies, yeah Now I ain't tricking, but I got a couple tricks under my sleeve Ladies, yeah Now clap your hands one time if you know you look good All you ladies, yeah Now if you from the suburbs or the hood (Yeah, ayy, look) Beautiful ladies [Verse 2] She said "I got a man", well, baby I don't give a fuck See me I understand, and I ain't tryna split you up Okay, give me your number and later I'ma hit you up If you sleep I get you up, ride over and pick you up If it's clean I'll lick you up, yeah, do you research I'll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my t-shirt Just came home from getting my South Beach on You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on She tryna get her freak on, come hop up on this ski jet You scared of that water or you just scared to get your weave wet? Barely got your feet wet, yes, I know where we headed Tryna see you throw it back, let's check your reflexes Good Lord, didn't know what I was in for You could be my cuddy buddy, baby, what are friends for? I speed up the tempo, them other niggas lazy Can't fuck with nuttin' younger than the eighties I'm grown and I'm looking for some ladies, ladies, yeah [Chorus: J. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kr-h3XrzHfk

This is just one song off my completely remastered mixtape by J. Cole: 'Friday Night Lights' aka one of the best hip hop mixtapes of all-time. This remaster includes complete revamp/addition of: EQ, compression, reverb, bass boost, 8D audio, and all in 432Hz (the natural frequency of all music). Basically what I've done is make the overall album easier and or more enjoyable to listen to, whether that's in the car or on high quality speakers. Sit back, meditate, and enjoy my friends :) Lyrics provided by Beat Sensei/Genius.com: [Sample] This is Shaniya Davis, last seen wearing a blue sleep shirt and pink underwear. The search for the little girl is now entering its 11th hour in Fayetville, and there’s some disturbing new details [Intro] Yeah, hey Fayettenam nigga Dreamville nigga J. Cole Hey, ah I ain't ready yet Yeah, I ain't ready yet Yeah, hey [Verse 1] Gettin' higher than the soul of little Shaniya And to the ones that killed her, hope you burn in fire I’m burnin' tires on the strip, tryna get a grip Liquor in the cupholder, tryna get a sip 6 shots of Hennessey, I’m still goin' strong Please numb me from the bullshit that’s goin' on That girl was 5 years old that they just murdered And did some wicked shit to her that was unheard of You fuckin' coward, ain’t gotta tell em’ go to Hell 'Cause that’s the shit that make them other niggas sick in jail; So you gon’ feel it Travel the world reppin' this city, know I’m gon' kill it But yet a nigga ain’t got a clue.. How I’m gon' deal with all the bullshit Niggas sendin' shots my way You put a hit out on me, think that I’m gon' stop? No way Gon' have to kill me, or witness a nigga livin' so filthy Young, black, and wealthy, nigga for that I’m guilty Still see all the fake shit, it’s funny somehow Thought the money could erase it, no matter how Much dough you got you gotta face it, and to my niggas gone Hope you in a better place, if I make it I’ll holla… [Chorus] See world, huh-uh You’re no good, uh-uh, hey Yeah, see world You’re no good, uh-uh No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds Can’t escape the pain that be trapped in my mind Nigga, see world You’re no good [Verse 2] Uh, I got a chip on my shoulder the size of the Golden Nugget The industry overlook me, for that I be holding grudges Wouldn’t take a chance on me, suddenly it's, oh you love it Let's get a Cole feature, that's gon' put you over budget, now Picture being broke without no pot to piss in And then suddenly your idols is your competition Used to be like God to me, slowly losing my religion As these notes from my composition turn to competitions, then Put it out and hope the world sing We sippin’ liquor for the pain that the world bring We had dreams just to make it up the flag pole Ju ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aEjsb_Jhi2Q

Do you feel it? The separation? The dissonance? The discourse in our society is almost tangible. It's palpable, it's the trillion-pound elephant sitting our collective rooms right now. This split in our reality is so undeniable, yet no one can really pinpoint when it started or how it originated. Some want to blame politics, difference in cultures, but maybe, maybe there is something more esoteric or spiritual at play here. What if I told you that all of this is connected to the notorious Mayan calendar and their prediction which stated the world was supposed to end in 2012? Now many of you will say: the world end didn't end in 2012 and technically yes, you would be correct. But what if that year of 2012 was based on the wrong calendar? The Julian calendar, originally called the “Radical Calendar“, was a calendar that was used by several ancient cultures, from the middle of the second millennium BC until the first century BC. So, what is the connection? If you take the Mayan prediction for the end of the world on the date of December 21, 2012, and convert it to the Julian, it will actually equate to December 21, 2020. And coincidentally, it just so happens that December 21, 2020, was a significant day in the terms of astronomy: This was the day of The Great Conjunction or “Christmas Star” where the planets of Jupiter and Saturn crossed each other in the night sky. What if the Great Conjunction, was the end and beginning of a whole new reality? George Orwell's Animal Farm in Real Life (Documenting Hypocritical Politicians): https://youtu.be/9E7fzYh8xYM If you wish to support me along this journey, all donations are appreciated and accepted through: https://paypal.me/senseiproductions?locale.x=en_US Source Material: https://www.nasa.gov/feature/the-great-conjunction-of-jupiter-and-saturn/ https://www.timeanddate.com/astronomy/planets/great-conjunction https://mysteriousuniverse.org/2020/06/mayan-calendar-may-show-2020-as-the-end-of-the-world-not-2012/ https://www.typecalendar.com/julian-date Check out all of my social media below: Merch Store: https://teespring.com/stores/sensei-productions-merch Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/senseiproductionsofficial Minds: https://www.minds.com/senseiproductions/ BitChute: https://www.bitchute.com/channel/dhnRYV0C3vGj/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/MadeBySensei Gab: https://gab.com/Sensei_Productions ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zG1CZbeJlbw

Beat made by: Ryini Beats First rap song I've made in years, added with a little rock flair and this might be the best song I've ever made or produced. Sit back and meditate my friends. Peace. Check out all of my social media below: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/BeatSenseiOfficial Website: http://beatsenseiproductions.com eBay Store: https://www.ebay.com/usr/southern_hallmarks Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/thebeatsensei Lyrics: Grew up, house lookin like Orleans Post 'Trina Now watch how I spin this shit No ballerina I'm a wizard on the beat Check my demeanor Call me Beat Sensei Ike no Tina 'Cause I'm versatile in these verses Killin the track, rollin up the hearses Only thing worse is Cursin' yourself, so many bills Fuck checkin' the mail Got some shit on my mind I bet you can you tell Well first thing first Been in hell n' came back Man, that shit was so whack Look in the mirror, instant panic attacks In fact, I was team no sleep High-key creep, mind weak Beta instigata, game playa I was losin, boozin Mind cruisin, on a one way trip Shit, I ain't goin' back I tap, cause I let it...go Straight out the window Down at the Park no Linkin Well what you thinkin? Meditate, ingrate Fuck fate, it's your discretion This is my therapy session Welcome to my obsession My possesion, my lesson No time for second guessin Second chance blessin Mind is a lethal weapon Two steppin, steady preppin' Bitch I'm MJ and Scottie Pippen Sippin from the fountain of youth I can come back, Man what's your excuse? I came back, Man what's your excuse? Said it twice, roll the dice Snake eyes, third eye blind One of a kind, shit... Ace of spades I'm one of a kind Yeah ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6-2JVM6Zvck