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Index: Life Death Creation

by Savior Monroe

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Darris Parker Savior Monroe never disappoints. And this album is a clear gem in a sterling discography. Favorite track: Earph Whind and Phire feat. Semi Six and Crimson Alchemist.
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1.
Phiraga 03:39
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They call me the cypher killer for a reason I started all that LTG shit Y'all niggas wouldn't even be who you are if it wasn't for me man I am back pack, I am the team One man army in this mother fucka Anybody fight to get my anger ignited I become a dangerous titan, strangle you lifeless I'm to the point where delivering pain is exciting Finish you by slicing your physical brain with a trident Leviathan style, wit Namor Aquaman and Poseidon Ariel will throw me tail and gimmie cake with the icing Others think you an animal like an Ape or a Lion But I'm Godzilla using Radiation as lightning I'm Raiden and Hydra, with all hail reigning beside em' Wet you on summer days like kids breaking the hydrant I been fresh since Index, we get to scalping If you chin check you get X'd quicker than Malcolm Captain in America like Eagles, fuck a Falcon Getting clapped up in ya area with Eagles, fuck your talons These bird arms take your bird chest and your talent If you hurl bombs blow your bird nest off the planet The damage, birth tectonic plates the earth it is outta shape But these bombs curbing a lotta weight You Got the nerve to try the great, my herd will trample gates Raisin the gun til' you a dried up grape Now I'm moving to the Phire But you don't want smoke, I'm the doobie and the lighter I'm true to my desire, crazy til my lunacy expire You niggas can't jump nor hoop in this attire You was never with me shooting in the gym Liable to sprang ya ankle when you hooping in these tims Ya foot clan looking kinda Wuzee in the film So for my directors cut, Goro Masamune ya limbs I breathe fire like a Tanjiro dance Sword form 55 it'll body ya mans Even Batman prep couldn't conjure a plan On how you stopping the fam Carbon Monoxidant man The deadliest gas, rather play it safe with the smoke Cancer in the neck niggas, put some tape on your throat Like you born in New Jersey how you stay with the chokes Nobody's perfect, cus even Jesus prayed for the pope I came to provoke, and if you out of hand, chop it off And like a fake fit, motherfucka knock it off If you part of the equation where a dollar could be saved Then Ima rock wit you for ages but if not, problem solved When I carve the dog, like a Chinese eatery The butcher coming, I ain't talking NYs Benny B The top 5 pens on this side of the city streets 4 niggas to kill if the top guy isn't me Until my sword is sharp enough to cut air 38 with the electric tape it's Loaded Lux here And that tongue is 5 pounds of pressure 9 rounds adjust to your time bomb in seconds Count down to detonate, lock down the present day Mock clowns get shot found and stock piled in heaven's gates My son, it's done, dearly departed And pardon, that red rum sea he is the largest A marksmen with big dumb beams see it's the archers To catch you from above, you see me as the father mother fucka No Terry Bogard, but got the power wave Since Phire Nation we killing you in a lotta ways No need for namaste cus you ain't gon have time to pray Crystal clear I take your soul with the force, Illajide Or like a Jedi, but Savior is like a Sith If I get in my bag, I'm leaving with all typa chips Because the Phire rip as soon I can light the wick Blowing you up quicker than the internet can type a list I ain't worried bout a top 5 To be better than you, I just eat, shit and not die
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Foreverready 03:18
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I'm tired of you fuckers that's hating just stop it please Like my shine ain't a luster that's baking the outer rings Of Saturn, I'm planetary destruction on any DAW Showing up to your family function and hit em' all The gates is waiting, they say they pearly and shining Think you unbreakable, you put in earth with the diamonds What my turf is defining, nigga trendsetter shit If you had a bad day, make it end better bitch I can help you with that, dress you in a black suit Get the cannon ready whole life flash in that booth You seeing the lights, but don't blink and then miss Picture looking real wet before sinking this ship Now you feeding big fish, a lot of sharks ya body parts Ima hawk, eye is a marvel whenever shotti spark Like a dart thrown by the bullseye, Ima never miss Like a Johnny Storm only cool guy in my element Music make you immortal, talent is never buried And the power the culture giving is very scary A lot of future is following what I said already I ain't gotta prepare because I'm foreverready Music make you immortal, talent is never buried And the power the culture giving is very scary A lot of future is following what I said already I ain't gotta prepare because I'm foreverready Foreverready, Foreverready I ain't gotta prepare because I'm Foreverready Foreverready, Foreverready I ain't gotta prepare because I'm Foreverready My words melt ice caps on mount Fiji Cause avalanches when screaming me out freely Crowd yelling Savior winning this bout easy And if you ain't God, don't none of you clowns lead me Appease me,  when its my queen that's treating me kingly and please me, giving her heat between the pristine sheets Enemies delete me, your prestige is beneath me I sink 3, balling like KD, Zeke or Nowitski Mistreat me, you'll be an after thought that the master fought Crack your heart, instantly biting, I never had to bark Crocodile jaw, with the eyesight of a savage hawk Cheetah speed, 70 mph with no practice dawg Rhino tough skin, head padded like a hammer shark I'm a combination of every animal after y'all and your ending is never happily after all They say act like a man, they told me act of God Music make you immortal, talent is never buried And the power the culture giving is very scary A lot of future is following what I said already I ain't gotta prepare because I'm foreverready Music make you immortal, talent is never buried And the power the culture giving is very scary A lot of future is following what I said already I ain't gotta prepare because I'm foreverready Foreverready, Foreverready I aint gotta prepare because I'm Foreverready Foreverready, Foreverready I ain't gotta prepare because I'm Foreverready
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Mack 11 Matrimony feat. Kyo and 1 I Sinny 03:53
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It's just... like this... bless... Liquor let me levitate until my heavy head sustains The crown, symbolizin' the power these diamonds demonstrate Sail my ship inside the bottle through these seas 'til they evaporate Tip the fifth of whiskey back an' left it empty 'fore I set it straight Like glimpses of the peasants' fate who tried invokin' Lennon's name They want me to recant my faith but I believe Yesterday And you should count ya' blessings 'cause if I lived in the present It's just to send the message ya' dynasty's death is destined Nestled at the breast of eternity's wordless entrance To the next life, bet I make sure the whole earth'll visit Lonely life for the reapers but we three'll raise our glasses up Pour out a li'l, baptizin' the planet's passage back to dust So a word to the wise who say energy never dies I bet ya' reconsider if ya' stare in my eyes That extinguish everything, like this cigarette in my fingers from Which smoke floats to the sky, ash to ashes, such an' such... yep Studio ciggie smoking Wrote it quick but can he quote it Christion full of smoke when he toke it Spit Ebola, shit on niggas even wit a empty colon Leave enemies broken, Sinny be on em Sinny be...semi focused Blicky totin near Central district, shirt could lift up at any moment Never fit in wit any social, congregation All praise to Allah, mama Fellanah blessed a nigga in Yoruba Chin up to the sky, devils tryna play God then, who am I Rather mask up, shoot and rob then work for a bitch nigga in a suit and tie Wanting me to kiss ass for this stupid job Scrutinize who I'm by Capitol terrorists slapped on the wrist, yet looters die Suicide failure, I got the proof with scars Lungs resemble black and mild cigars Hit one last lick, tried to be incognito yet they knew the car Get drunk til I sound like Doodle-Bob Fatty Spins how I do ya mom Feeling like mokuba in the card trapped in the dark Shit on yo porch you shit on my art Magic hands how the cash vanish spent on brew and enough for a sandwich Kitty call me mannish, same bitch seen me naked grown paused in panicked Damn near fell from the top step to the landing, damn it Chilling in the studio wit legends, we the cartel Savior Monroe and Kyo brethren, with the Rondale Dropping heavy like barbell, rap circles round you like a cartwheel My bars will burn like hot tar will, I might not harm but my art will More Kano when I say heartfelt, not rnb that make brauds melt I rather have a new car smell than that pussy that be on yall breath we heavy over here, yall coming up with that small press She showed here in that long dress, left after tasting my ball sweat she told me fucking wit you be making her nauseous and you a small fit I told her ill be here to give her that long dick, then her bra lift we exhausted, and that why she coming to you saying Im tired im working a double not 9-5, you boring her nigga so why try (Why) She want the presence of a legend so we give it to her Dont mind being second on my check list cus a winner screw her You niggas soft as baby sh, ima say kid manure Proper in my city, Ruler of niggas that's getting mula If its the root of all evil, we take another route Seeing what it do to our people escape another drout Till it is another way to eat I keep a stacky on me Mack instead of matrimony don't clash with my rapping homies
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Livi City Living 03:56
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If I ain't one of the fliest then who it is Something like the man they call Godly with fewer kids Responsible for myself, I'm comparable to a chef Cooking up like Bruce Wayne, remarkable with the prep Its me, the one creating dimensions under the linen Similar to Frank Richards with blickies under the denim A fantastic four without them other 3 niggas Camp Phire Super Skrull with just me and Chezze in it Add the white boy Kyo get the synergy up A slim Detroit player, I don't need to be buff But you can gimmie the buffs, the holy trinity of The D, add a Coney Island to the city I love The 3rd piece could be factories who building ya trucks Or the home of Slum Villages in Dilla we trust Back in Mo Town they called us the industry plug Some of us only known for leaving our enemies fucked Some of ya'll happy with giving her hickies and such Ever since we was a teen we was getting the butt Get the love and respect, but you picky with lust We the good and the bad, Livi City is Us Check the frames on the frame with a fitted down low Big lanes on a main as we creeping down slow Livi is the city of bosses with no throne Free my niggas, taking too many loses in our homes Destroy and rebuild, remorse ain't instilled We make it unleashed if the lord isn't killed Savior Monroe gotta live for the next Fuck love, just gimmie another meal and respect Fuck love, just gimmie another meal and respect Livi City the women is dead nice They fucking if bread tight, the others are Les right That is 50%, the other 50 head price 40 dollars on the dot, ya spend it in bed, high Got a spot for exotic sativa the art plug Or you could go farther and deeper for hard drugs Get the shrooms on the east, LSD on the west Take a pill to speed up the heart beat in ya chest All the fly authentic fabric on the outskirts Everybody think they God, don't know shit about church How you niggas think they the Kings, and all the women think they Queens But we soldiers on the field when the shots burst Ducking and hiding, we carry guns cus we trust in surviving And we only out fa self, so we tucking the iron Watching out for scamming motherfuckas hustle, they prying But if you taking my paper then motherfuckas is dying You know survival tactics can get you killed Cus I got a natural high a practical killa skilled My preparation is top, my hesitation is not From the Livi but my conscience is elevating the lot Check the frames on the frame with a fitted down low Big lanes on a main as we creeping down slow Livi is the city of bosses with no throne Free my niggas, taking too many loses in our homes Destroy and rebuild, remorse ain't instilled We make it unleashed if the lord isn't killed Savior Monroe gotta live for the next Fuck love, just gimmie another meal and respect Fuck love, just gimmie another meal and respect
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God Is Love 03:31
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I need you, to show me how a king feel, feel the love in these quills Savior will show you how a queen live Top notch seasoning in each meal, purses and unique heels Road smooth, traction within each wheel Cars and the crib of your dreams my dream Dress you in the best fabrics from seam to seam And it seems I'm seeing a human being whose being Is more like a Goddess with an angels wings for me If God is love, loving you is natural babe I love you for you, not how you can act and behave The way you practice with sage, sit on your mat, meditate The way we chill and talk for hours, you relax and relate The way you smile, how you move and your natural face Voluptuous body, your skin is so attractive to me` You know whenever I propose, it'll happen in May That's our anniversary, one of my happiest dates Truly blessed, for this happiness I actually prayed Make a lot of love, attracting the maximum cake Adoration for everything that your passion creates A life without you, man I can't imagine the day We just blessed to find each other We talk about that all the time don't we Baby I need you They say God is love Seem like I got my Goddess love Baby I need you Sent from the stars above Now I gotta put my star above Baby I need you They say God is love Like the stars above So now I gots my love Wanna be my bride pretty soon and that's cool In Celebration of us, the easy truth like Skyzoo Right hand to God, with my left on the bible Wear a smile ear to ear sending texts to my boo We make love, and it feel like heaven inside you That ass smack, leave ya cheeks red as a pyru In me I confide you, you need, I supply you With anything in my power believe me I try to You make it easy so Its really hard to deny you My Goddess, you my favorite lady artist to ride to I know I'm blessed to wake up every morning beside you I'm Neo, and you Trinity, the Oracle guide you But if a nigga try, I'll knock the Morpheus out dude The agent Smith & Wesson to you corny benign fools Protect my Queen number one priority, that's true If not, I'll get to stepping like sorority battles, get at you But you ain't gotta worry bout that I'll work for that bag, then I'll hurry right back Make love till them long strokes hurting that cat Not really, just make that thang burst and that's facts I wrote this for your birthday so you'll never forget it You gon remember it Baby I need you They say God is love Seem like I got my Goddess love Baby I need you Sent from the stars above Now I gotta put my star above Baby I need you They say God is love Like the stars above So now I gots my love
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Here's A Toast feat. Kyo 03:40
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Feast and famine and back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward Here's a toast to the Carharts hoodied down skullies Pistol tucked under the vest once we kept it gully From feast to famine we back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward So here's a toast, baby raise your glasses Take that drink down to the face and raise the ratchet Madonna profit, I spend it until I'm outta options A dollar knocking I hear it and then unlock the lama About the drama you bring it and I ah pop your armor My outta body experiences is dalli lama Hot as a sauna, an overused reference And my fortitude is destined just to overrule ya weapons Immortal fulla essence, a historical impression Is an audible assessment of my horrible directions We can gather around playing follow the leader But the trilateral sound show Camp Phire is deeper I got some magical rounds I can pop at your feature And when they patting you down hope the cop is a preacher A man of God, the man law he is standing tall With every charge my cannon brawl like a cannonball My brand is large, Camp Phire hard and we at your door Handling bars we target y'all like a matador And while you worried about battling and bullfighting We gonna bury you, the mavericks of good writing Feast and famine and back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward Here's a toast to the Carharts hoodied down skullies Pistol tucked under the vest once we kept it gully From feast to famine we back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward So here's a toast, baby raise your glasses Take that drink down to the face and raise the ratchet I'm trifling, my blood type been Highland since residing In the apple of the divine ones mind eye son Fly heathen, Ferragamo fresh as a fetus Since diabetes sent big momma from soul food feet up to Jesus Steering with my knees, swerving back and forth through both lanes Cigarette in my left, right hand chop sticks for the lo mein This cute slut hold in her lap in the passenger seat Open brew in the cup holder splashed in the seat The grapes she feed me like the dope y'all sell, stepped on as hell That's fine wine for the dim witted with limited listening skills On the mic I'm Mark Johnson out the fully fled video Innovative as hell and as elegant as you'll ever know My life been reclining in the lap of luxury But one finger snap get all you rats yapped and buck 50 Highly cultured still always remembered my roots dawg Never too bougie to get blowed off wine bottles with screwed tops This fine art, you baby birds need something more digestible If we ever sink to y'all level bet that we'll let you know, unlikely Feast and famine and back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward Here's a toast to the Carharts hoodied down skullies Pistol tucked under the vest once we kept it gully From feast to famine we back and forth from Face down in the gutter the fashion forward So here's a toast, baby raise your glasses Take that drink down to the face and raise the ratchet
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All For You 02:54
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Do this all for you Do this all for you Do this all for you They say the pen is mightier than the sword When I'm moving a psychic within the force Telekinetic will my measurement with the quill Instinctually ultra, hesitant with the skill Never, I got my own speed force if you seek war Before stepping I'm running up into each door My way of saying I'm several steps ahead of you Bury you like a vegetable air you out like a parachute Every letter is tearing you, just a gesture is scaring you It's power in my presence your evanescent inevitable I palm a weapon, literally palm is a weapon Cus when I smack you it's sounding like napalm is projected Its Phire Nation, we making sure the army protected It's God first, so me, then the artistry 2nd And if you ain't a part of that then you probably threatened Fuck love, break hearts like arteries severed Camp Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you It's the Camp Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you The way I move across the saxophone Is like a Sunday off, you can relax at home Every weapon free, so you couldn't tax the chrome My A.I. is saying what we need to practice for Debt it, in other words it's easier with a hoe For 40 she make it grow, no losing breathing control I'm sportier with the glow, with every reason to blow A hoarder when keeping dough, I call it freeing your soul Heaven, the only place where I'm trusting an election The Camp got the answers, you rumbling with questions Changing what you manage, we plugging the connections The bosses of the bosses of the bosses of the peasants And often at an auction it is costing you some extra Cus flossing for the block is gonna cost an arm and leg and Head, maybe ya soul too That's why the only time I pull out the money Is if I'm making some more loot Camp Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you It's the Camp Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you Phire from the Midwest and we do this all for you Do this all for you Do this all for you Do this all for you Do this all for you And we do this all for you, yeah
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Story Of My Life 03:47
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Story of my life y'all It's the story of my life y'all I started when I was 9, I'm marking every rhyme I'm harder with every line like The pen is my best friend, the lyrics is threatening The vision of veterans like I made it to high school the haters are quite rude But Savior ice cool so  The riddles up in the raps belittling any match Too little for any scrap so I showed em that I was smart So luckily hip hop was golden to every art like Metaphor after this and simile after that You kidding me that's a wrap like I can do this all day with the music that I play Y'all move to what I say like Its my incredible feeling the honest pleasure was spittin I'm hot as Hell in the kitchen like And that's light Being witty with the words initially Lyrically viciously killing with the verbs like The D is being excepted Whoever thought the words could equal me in reflection like From open mics to the shows I'm feeling like I'm a pro Fulfilling my mighty goal like And still praising my fans They loving me on the stage, they still raising they hands like They really feeling the message Even my medium rare kill yo delicatessen like I'm thanking God for voice You looking for emcees so make a Godly choice Choose me, and Ima give you what you need From writing exciting the Mic I'm the illest in the league like And never a second seed I'm still top of the bracket and better than every team like With infinite energy We tearing the stage down a demon eating a feast like So you could you could stand up But if you too cool for that, just put your hands up like No matter how cool the medulla with rhymes An emcee is only as cool as his producer so I met Kay-Y hanging on Livernois He had beats banging like Dilla noise and so I had to see if we connected I spit a couple bars and he instantly respected the flow He gave me a CD with 3 beats For 3 weeks I sat and listened to em' on the repeat I went to the studio on Joy Rd We did the Index, it was beautiful and boy knows We killed it, from there me and bro was a team He got the beats, and I got the flow that is mean We cold and we bring, the pros to the scene The culture is clean but the vultures will lean Til' yo pulse and yo dream get exhausted for cream After that, Ima show you what's a doll to a king so So they setting me apart This ain't a running race but I'm ready at your mark And Ima set set go, I'm a pro And Savior gold on the mic I'm Monroe
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Collective Conscience 03:45
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I always known love would never come too easily, that's true But all your eyes have shown, what it show Something new to me We are one I am you, you are me Collective Conscience Apply pressure, overtime our tides severed Direct effort to make it crazy in my my era Question your motives, every single blessing was potent Picking the gem up and hymn up every lesson that's spoken  I work the pen like a 1000 pound bench press Talking heavy to anybody who isn't impressed Two sets of prints I'm on the straight and narrow Outfitted for combat within your great apparel But like a blind man who tryna describe yellow Or like a mute man who tryna provide decibels Life is hard even when you trying nigga This is a Mirror Match, and to prepare for that Get every weapon you prepping it for the next attack This is me against the world again I'm a reflection of the world of sin collective conscience This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor  But every punch I am leveling that monsta This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor But every punch I am leveling that monsta Collective conscience Collective conscience My ancestors was talking to me through DNA Said through hard work or skill success is either way Don't be a follower, or be the one to lead astray You can die BIG but while you living just keep the Faith Or be the Stevie J, follow in the footsteps to get next Even through your post game you in check Niggas be fronting like you've never seen me this stressed I don't believe you until you've actually kissed death And tell that bitch the world surviving a big mess That's why I'm coming to save Gaia in distress That bitch love me I hope you know that This is a Mirror Match, and to prepare for that Get every weapon you prepping it for the next attack This is me against the world again I'm a reflection of the world of sin collective conscience This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor But every punch I am leveling that monsta This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor But every punch I am leveling that monsta Collective conscience Collective conscience Computer literate that's if you wanna test facts Numbers don't lie and words equal a death trap A grey area, but I call it a fresh black Isis for God, the protagonist with the best hacks That all sums up my dumb luck and come up You run up I duck punch and touch guts with one thrust That could be sexually or beating you especially Take it how you want it but defeating you necessity Preach to you directly and read to you my every speech Make you grow like the Yggdrassil and that's with every leaf I know that went over your head, straight up This is a Mirror Match, and to prepare for that Get every weapon you prepping it for the next attack This is me against the world again I'm a reflection of the world of sin collective conscience This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor But every punch I am leveling that monsta This isn't heaven and the devil is my sponsor But every punch I am leveling that monsta Collective conscience Collective conscience
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Earph Whind and Phire feat. Semi Six and Crimson Alchemist 03:31
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Fly as Ricky D with the Kangol 9 millimeter bullets bust the potato Give you a halo With the wings of an angel On the track I leave em shocked like Spit and Ramo Uh Third rail with the high voltage Squirt shells into my opponents The prognosis medicine in the candy I provide a dosage When I give you this work it’s no signing bonus Hard labor and minimum wages No employee benefits or pensions and raises No PTO or sick days this business meant to enslave the black artist with a whip and big chain Still spit the lines snorted by a Rick James Thick dames do sexual services then a Lyft came Money is the exchange they not a bit ashamed Imma pair of whal clippers you can get the fade My knuckles made ya chin raise and hit ya rib cage Blood spilled And left women afraid I’m envisioning ways of making all my Benjamin’s raise in legitiment ways smooth like a pimp with a cane Spittin the game, life’s a bitch I give a intimate gaze Mention the name and I’m diggin’ ya grave Send you to the God a Christian would praise Better yet a horned beast in midst of the flame Bang I don’t rap anymore I have conversations Drop knowledge to the youngbloods in moderation The strongest thing next to love & hate is education Could never be replicated how I decimate shit Look, the ayatollah that retired from smoking doja With dope bars traveling from Singapore to Nova Scotia Razr sharp wittiness, I knew one day I’d blow up Back when the hottest thing to flip two ways were Motorolas Simplicity was never meant for me Much like relationships with old flings were never meant to be They gone have a field day when destiny knocks And I’m pretty sure a couple of em gonna try to spin the block The most cunning when it comes to cunnilingus Came to the game prepared to shoot like Gilbert Arenas Where’s Waldo if you tryna find a flow that’s cleaner Capable of sealing deals off my demeanor Feeling fancy & mature dippin cigars in brandy Trusting in the heart of the cards, this traumatic life hands me Revenge the sweetest thing next to pussy & candy And rippin verses to shreds part of my Modus operandi/ (that’s m.o. for you dumb niggas) Being a wordsmith’s greatest challenge Is to not become a victim to your own vanity Doing the same thing expecting different results Is the definition of insanity Causing calamity Semi, Sav and Crim, another win for humanity yeah From the Livi where we keep big heat home Been doing this since niggas got they cds leaked cloned Every track is a movie, we dvd prone Been getting money before we seen PPP loans Whether trapping or scamming or carrying hammers dem boys on our ass like the Phire damaged the planet They trying to supply for they fam, provide for they land the streets taught us how to be an actual man Spent 15 hun on these ivory buffs, my writing tough You looking for a wifey to cuff They'll blow your head off if they nikes is scuffed The dark man will get X'd like the ryders are rough Rest in peace Earl Simmons Im the alpha of the pack Ripping MCs like I had a scalpel and a hatched With a mean swing, Babe Ruth cracking with a bat Mateen Cleaves and Jesus in my natural habitat What it mean That I'm balling on a Godly level I palm the metal whenever I'm at odds with devils I'm calmed and settled unless the fire arm is special The 38 will make sure the whole farm is leveled Chump, Savior will leave and army stomped And your soul and your heart is what I carve for lunch They say a human being is really hard to hunt But I'm MCing, doing what an artist wants
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Self Made 03:28
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Raised in the 90s, praised for the rhyming Looking at the eyes of the shady and grimy Mom and my dad was a slave for the whiteys Working like a dog for minimum wage pricing I don't blame em' for ending in rage nightly Racist try to trap me I'm bending the cage fighting Breaking out the trap, I finish with great timing Taking out the cap, no fiction today, try me Industry fakes slimy, slithering snakes I'll be Revealing the pretenders and filling the page writing I gotta stay underground, for the owner safety They hate me, cus I say you can't control a race, b Lack fighters, but we got soldiers for the bakery Everybody making bread, know you know its tasty Mad cus I wouldn't let the greedy system rape me See me independent cus you niggas didn't pay me Get it how I get it can't no seedy pimp erase me Hate to see black excellence with dead presidents They rather see us act negative with dead relatives So my songs pack messages and add sedatives Medicine for the cracker heritage and they perish with Knowing that they kids kids see us as the best there is They follow every thing we say because they swear it's lit How it feel to know your kids love rap More than they like that other stolen shit, fuck that  Bust back, talking Rakim, Black Star, Wu-Tang Jay, X, Nas, Em, Pac, Lamar, lil Wayne If we get paid to  inspire they kids It piss em' off further so they try to hire a hit The typa hit that'll try to come and tarnish careers It'll only work if you never can conquer your fears Of another person knowing you better than you Fear of failure, being broke or being dead in a suit Can't live ya life a lie if you telling the truth Hip hop is knowledge doing what we said it'll do But they want us in hypocrisy, disease and poverty Spend our last on drugs, hoes, liquor, weed and lottery Old church, child support and ghetto shopping sprees But I'ma keep preaching til' my message out of me Til' the whole world listening and cowards out for me Or make a sacrifice like a Robert Downing scene Playing Ironman cause you brain dead as zombies be Unless you take my blood you can't amount to me I ain't the Savior to energy vampires Make a plan, God laughs send me the satire Stand your own ground or be sinking in quagmire Family guys claiming they really a quagmire Not from the west but my scenery that fire Trim my own fat, now the duo is Camp Phire If I ever fall, its a studio that hires Rap niggas trash til' I eq the fat liars Hit em' with a low blow, and filter your speech A mid range fighter with a gun and clip in the reach Hit em' high when they high like addicted to trees Hired to kill, this gig a hurt but sentiments cease Feel bad for my enemies and sometimes fuck crime Cant get away with black murder like one time The only one to keep it real in person and on line Is Savior,  I've risen from the dirt for the sun shine
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Louise 03:44
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What is the next evolution or plan Probably change because of what we do to the man Next cataclysmic event, removing the sand And let the water heal so we start improving the land AI copying the remains of the humans They the true gods we the same but improving Disdain in this ruin cus its painful and fluent This new dystopia is a hades amusing This maze is a nusance, humane is amphibian Never was a monkey from a cave that we living in 3000 years our brain isn't sentient Now we roaming round as a shade to our lineage We can't go into the sun, used to heal us Only in the sea, ocean and the rivers Chilling at the bottom with the orcas and fishes But the AI try to hunt til they kill us So our only option is to adapt Avoid every autonomous cus they rocking a trap We the ones that gave em every possible map Travelling water or land they remarkable at So for our protection, we fortify our presence Armor outta ships and all the possible weapons We found at the bottom of the ocean and sea And if we go to the surface, we approaching a beast Even evolved we aint nothing but a creature Our own creation still turning on the leader A clone found a ship with a little girl on it Washed on the shore what used to be Barcelona She had dark skin, color of midnight In a gold dress that'll shine under a street light Her teeth white, the clone loving the most Her smile made him think she was nice enough to approach He quickly forgot that he abducted a boat He just wanted to help the girl love him the most He fed her fish, vegetables and bread he would bake Until a team of hunters invaded the place They asked him "was he harboning a new shade" He said no as he began to shu them away Until they heard footsteps on the upper deck They apprehended the man and took a couple of steps They saw the silhouette of the little black girl They couldn't believe it, like it was a flat world They rushed in, immediately start bussin The apprehended man started fussing and cussin Yelling "please dont kill her, she isnt a shade The hunters yelled "yeah she is and continued to spray Until they witnessed a new transformation Went from little girl to you can't embrace it She grew 40 feet with tentacles for her feet Destroying the boat while shooting horrible beams From her eyes and mouth, so the man see a monster now He began to show shock and doubt Yelling "KiLL that Monster", I cant believe The whole time little girl was a part of the sea As they shot the girl down, she screamed out "I love you" But the clone yelling three words "nigger fuck you!"
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Heritage Of Linguistics 03:51
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Been 48 hours I'm often talking to self The demon must be feasting I'm lost and crawling with wepts What I'm seeing it ain't dreaming his claws is causing my flesh To be infected with lessons, the darkness  marking my death I been warned, but what does Savard get started with next Properly part with stealth or call em' all to the test I'm falling but ain't no marksmen that's launching darts to get left In the middle of a carcass, the head or heart in his chest A cynical sympathetic whose chemicals is Kemetic Egyptian without the fiction my symptoms seeming kinetic Connected to many principles, balancing is symmetric My interview with the devil, my stab ah leave em' beheaded I said it, no weapon against me can be an enemy I dream of thee, but then see my energy sync with deity I walk with a force and simply call on the Lord Powerful enough to cut a demon off with a sword Ignore ignorant passages, that is meant for the savages This is intricate intimate lyrics sent from an activist Miraculous, a miracle melting wits of a passivist I cherish it, a Pharaoh with indiscriminate practices Any demon can get it, related, women or kids its Nothing, you can do with exorcists treacherous to his victims Say a prayer and kill it, the best when slaying the wicked Lord save me and prepare me for heritage of linguistics Lord save me, for I cannot do this alone But if my body a temple I ain't losing at home Protect women and babies where the foolish will roam I'll lose a lot of things, I ain't losing my soul Going through every cycle, the seasons ah keep me changing Not praying to every bible, my G-O-D is a sanctum Scariest shit will stifle the demons that keep an angle To make me see the denial of deities and the angels Label me a Belial, Beezle B-U-B dangerous When seeing Jesus in trial, I never mean to be famous Unless its for the problems I solved with me and a stranger Protecting people from vile diseases with entertainment Just seeing me rap gimmie a leadership stat And when they seeing a stack, this is the reason they cap Can't keep it real or official revealing a rack They'll plot to steal or eventually kill you for that Hate to see you doing good in any reach or capacity They'll pray to a demon to send that energy after me Wasting time on my downfall when you falling I pray that I'm not on the ground and calling for solemn A dog that is lost in the park on his own He'll find his way home with a call or a bone God gimmie food, clothing and shelter he the protector Don't need to see an elder to lecture my Helter Skelter I don't believe in hell or pressure that my mental melt wit Believe in anything  detected you can manifest it Believe in anything projected you can damage self with Or you can take that thing, dissect it till that man himself lit Lord save me, for I cannot do this alone But if my body a temple I ain't losing at home Protect women and babies where the foolish will roam I'll lose a lot of things, I ain't losing my soul
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What Is Success 04:06
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When I was younger, I saw success as being number 1 Money, buy a house, then invest in another one Making sure my lady and my momma they'll want for nothing Comfortable, stable, powerful and cumbersome But when some things work out, here come a set back Cant even make half of what I said on said track Use to sell stacks now a brother just derail tracks Caught up in a problem but success is like a death trap What happens when your mom die before you get the house Spending time away from home but you can't forget ya spouse Cant even seek peace the fans wanna meet me And act like I'm supposed to be perfect every day, each week I see success as the definition deceive me Everybody with it, depression hitting em' deeply Either on drugs, you do a bid, or suicide Or they paint em' out to be a lunatic to you and I Temptation got these niggas cheating on your foolish bride I call her foolish for a reason, cus she doing time Its like she stuck with a nigga that cant care Like a black man stuck in a system that ain't fair What is success, when your goals is gold Don't let the success rate control your soul What is success, making enough bread to take care Don't let em' use you dawg, it ain't fair Success can take away ya freedom and sanity You obligated to pay for the peace in humanity If money is power, it corrupt absolutely But making it knowledge is what I does with a loose-leaf She still staying cus the money is right But if he lose it, he'll be the one who lonely at night Now she got a new friend who a homie, aight When you gone, call him when she horny and nice, tight And your family will say you a bitch If they think you getting dough but ain't making em' rich Not knowing that your lifestyle a major expense And with the paper you making you barely staying content You got a mortgage, taxes, lease and insurance On everything in life, but peace and endurance If anything the stress ah make you break a lot faster You die, then they rich, so they pray to out last ya Its hard to find a loved one when you rich Want your money and ya energy and plus benefits Ain't no love in this shit, from ya bruh or your sis Mom, dad, uncle, auntie, ya cuz or ya bitch And It's nothing to miss, but don't give up, lets switch it up Being successful is in the mind with plenty love Doesn't mean money for people to leech off Success is my words eventually reach all And I can change lives by speaking my piece dawg The flavor of success, they call it elite sauce So we can break bread cus me and my team boss Ain't no more suckas cut from a rugged and mean cloth Our fabric is free from judgment and weak loss We finally made it, cus my mother in peace dawg Finally made it, cause my mother in peace y'all I ain't gotta say it in threes y'all What is success, when your goals are gold Don't let the success rate control your soul What is success, making enough bread to take care Dont let em' use you dawg, it ain't fair Success can take away ya freedom and sanity You obligated to pay for the peace in humanity If money is power, it corrupt absolutely But making it knowledge is what I does with a loose-leaf Peace
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Rest In Power 03:54
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Things aint been the same, since my momma died But as I'm seeing change, thank you I'm alive Thats how she wanted it to be, kept her calm inside For the rest of the family left them traumatized Especially my younger sis, wasn't in the mood Momma Died in my living room, when she witness doom In order to write about it needed a simple tune Cus complicating the situation just isn't cool I wrote Seraph, cus momma was a seraphim Something like a heroine watching all of my elders win I watched over her like a pair of twins Even though it hurt, liked not stretching spending a day in gym Writing this song thinking how I took the pain within And turned it into something creative like i was painting wind Fuck cancer like racist hate melanated skin Im still pissed about the absence of related kin I just thank God that he created pens And gave me the strength of 80 men so I dedicate to him RIP Albert Johnson, better known as Prodigy RIP to the botha had me out here mobbing deep Couldn't tell me I wasnt the HNIC Ran my whole block with the rapping they can't deny me But when I found out P double live with sickle cell Couldn't believe we shared an ailment that was living hell Had to deal with it for life, like a prison cell Of a murderer convicted of killing no seeing bail He knew about the pain ligament to fingernail Oxygen is lower than a midget sitting on his tail and the medicine they giving isn't sitting well And when niggas get addicted call us fiend and fail In my career thinking how I'm gonna do it How I'm gonna tour without losing all my fluid How I'm gonna rock a stage doing all my movements Going to the spital in Massachusetts and Houston But before I die gotta give em' honesty Looking up to Prodigy we infamous when Mobbing Deep RIP This last verse dedicated to my business This legacy I'm building for the babies and the children The greatest from the 80s now I'm making an influence On the generation after this generation of ruin Who is you kidding and fooling listen I'm doing This making history music no faking it for amusement Breaking the institution for all creative intrusion No room for hating or blatantly dissipating the movement  Limitations a nuisance, limit breaking improvement Yo city praying to losing cus imitations are ruling We are the only Gods praying to the only God Get to know your God so he will not be a lonely God So in the end every blessing is ours So when we go to sleep, we'll be restin power Say it again In the end, every blessing is ours So when we go to sleep, we'll be resting in power RIP

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The Definitive version of Index Complete, this masterpiece produced by Kay-Y is the best way to find out about the artist Savior Monroe. Every song either explains exactly who Savior is, where he came from and how he grew up; or it shows his level of creativity displayed through pure lyricism.

Index: Life Death Creation is divided into 2 parts. The first half of the project is the Life half, which breaks down my upbringing and has a more smooth, raw or jazzy production style. The second half of the project is the Death half, which has a more grimace, lavish and atmospheric production style and breaks down all my fears and setbacks, and how I've conquered them. Can't have life or death without creation, so Creation brings both halves of the project together.

As you listen to this project, you'll grow to understand Savior Monroe, his upbringing, his love, his fears and how he's conquered the obstacles in his life. Index: Life Death Creation literally acts as an Index to Savior Monroe's life, all while providing raw but cinematic production, high level lyricism, great concepts, storytelling and overall enjoyable music.

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released July 30, 2021

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Savior Monroe Detroit, Michigan

An artist from Detroit Michigan who is using conscious and spiritual hip hop to spread messages of rebellion against control systems. He believes in self love, a strong spiritual connection to the righteous morals of the people and knowledge itself. In a constant battle with those who want to manipulate and corrupt the people, sometimes Savior Monroe can come off edgy, but always with a message. ... more

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