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The Inziro EP

by Fakiezero

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Yo, where’s the soul in you? Yo, where’s the soul in you? I used to save dollars to buy CD’s and I still do After school I’d walk to Music And and I'd just browse through But they closed down, I want the physical release But for the love of it all I’ll get the mp3’s I didn’t know too many people with CD collections But with some I saw affection, connections I should mention I wasn’t into music but the radio reached out Those songs piqued my interest and there was more to find out The soul’s hidden in there somewhere Now you take notice, so where’s the soul in you? If there’s something that you care about on that track Don’t turn your back, yo, where’s the soul in you? I took a liking and took music with me on long walks I still have my CD player, the one without anti-shock The purple boom box with the dent, you remember Your favorite sounds are gonna taste delicious forever To me, CD’s were the gate that led to my soul Living by the fact they should be listened to as a whole First to last, track by track, you loved it? it’s a sure buy But, I’m guilty of picking out singles like the next guy I’mma open music shops to make our lives better Music bring us together, we'd assemble like Avengers Let us flip the soulful tracks like the way sobmusic do If we could see a Green Flash, we can see this too The soul’s hidden in there somewhere Now you take notice, so where’s the soul in you? If there’s something that you care about on that track Don’t turn your back, yo, where’s the soul in you? x2
2.
It feels like I’m moving with no future purpose I’m looking for a lost meaning in each one of these curses But what’s the worst they could do, impale me 'til I can’t move? Smash my teeth out of my jaw so I can no longer chew? I don’t mind a liquid diet ‘cause we just need carbohydrates We just gotta make it through the day no matter what the fight is No discussion, no evading, no delayed blank statements It’s another case of a page with decaying phrases Beautiful melodies, peanut butter and celery The instrumental and words simmer down, simmer down Settle down and cook it at the right temperature Got the rhyme and beat, key ingredients, then you stir “Raise your pinky like a sir", that’s what Villa said "Be a gentlemen" he’s like “Whoa" and I’m like “Villa, no." So surreal’s the deal, I'm awaiting my meal It’s breakfast time, yo and I just want my cereal
3.
Wipe the dust away, go forward, I’m shutting ‘em down today Blood type O-negative, blood color cabernet, but thicker We’re living organisms held to a higher standard By those being pampered, prepare to be fractured I’m tryna hijack a zeppelin to destroy the wannabes Decapitate with hi-hats, I'm practicing verbal archery Motherfuckers placed themselves in higher places than me They used a fake face, fake ways, I make good mistakes, while they play They jamming games all day, while true gamers are working Shut ‘em down and shun ‘em out, is what I say even if it’s disconcerting Stop these motherfuckers who think that they’re in charge But if I did, there’d be a chance I wouldn't get far Nah, I wouldn't be like them, I’m positive I wouldn’t be interested in that negativity Best believe and get left intrigued by any means necessary To be or to not be
4.
Intouch: Me and Fakiezero some spacey weirdos Clear flows on top of dope beats for your ear holes Head rocks in autumn I... Get caught up in tryna give 'em the best that I got Till that bobber drops and I got 'em Not a problem topplings not an option Like selling or dwelling on shell shock Beckon when wrecking I reckon I'll be depleting whats making me not top notch Don't watch the clock, don't watch your life tick tock Do what you like, give props when shits hot I turn the mic on and drift off Pens like a magic wand that turns my mood from rot to lost Swinging through the jungle and don't care about the scratches A little bit of pain to mask the madness, the ringing stayed So a little bit of rain makes me feel okay when my brain has had it And I'm in it till the day we all say we're glad it’s over And know that it only takes a little bit to turn your day around So let the breeze blow the weight off those stacking shoulders Fakiezero: As I sit back I let the breeze slap me in the face It’s no disgrace, make no mistake, I’m gone, I’m drifting off Got my water wingies on and I’m holding on the top Gaining more patience for the surface that I’ve been floating on Elevated heart-rate, as I head up to my place Even if my mind’s blank, you can bet that this page ain't These words found them a home where they can relate Home is where the heart is, keeping loneliness at bay It’s a hot, sunny day yet, still this air is cool High winds, high tides, don’t let typhoons faze you Just take in the scenery, vivid this imagery Evil lurks in the background, but I won’t let it sit with me Suicide, Mount Tapochao, Banzai, Bird Isle Huge dreams make the island life worthwhile S-A-I-P-A-N, I’ll reside for eternity Island style till I dial the reaper’s number internally S-A-I-P-A-N, I’ll reside for eternity Island style till I dial the reaper’s number internally X2
5.
On the days where I’d just be passing through I’ll just have to learn the ways of the relaxin’ view All of the alluring moments that I’ve had with you Have just gotta be the ways of the relaxin’ view What I’m saying is, there’s gotta be more to life than this We just gotta get out before our time here shifts Everywhere is somewhere, find the beauty or demand it Leave no stone unturned and don’t you come back empty-handed Take a deep breath and take it all within you The relaxed aspect lets the chill continue We might not have another chance when we’ve really gone home So undergo the flow and loosen your soul Become engulfed in the flames of this beautiful world I know Earth's got it’s ugly sides, it’s got some demons inside But I shouldn’t let them taint my mind, I just gotta stay bright Despite how cliche it sounds, I just know that I’m right
6.
It’s another day living in that graceful state Grateful place, giving thanks for hate, but I need my space To define my fate before it fades, work, stop, then play We need to find the right ways for some better days It’s another day I'm hunting down employment I hope the future me can find out really what this void meant Current occupation is searching for a job I’m making less than minimum wage which is nothing at all Hey yo, this sucks mad balls, but no matter how much weight Weighs down on me it still won’t break my calm Nothing will break my fall 'cause I’ll have hit the ground running And since there’s nothing then from it I’ll just have to form something Truth be told, I thought I’d have it together by now But life happens, no reason to bring anyone down Fuck high unemployment rates to the fucking max It’s twenty-fourteen, man, we need some better plans The undisputed ruler, the king of applications Proven to take the heat, I’ll take any accusations Not looking to shift the blame though, it’s all on me, son And connections? Pshh, if there were any, I didn’t see none You know, up until now I was pretty content With the fact that my music might never help pay my rent But lately, I’ve been thinking if there’s no home here for hope Then I just need to switch the lens and look through different scopes Self-corrections, switch directions from continuous misperceptions And refine my mind towards more meticulous inceptions Man, I’m frustrated, but something’s gotta turn up soon Another day, always, this will be what I do, hey It’s another day living in that graceful state Grateful place, giving thanks for hate, but I need my space To define my fate before it fades, work, stop, then play We need to find the right ways for some better days X2
7.
I’m singing here all alone I’m resting in paradise I’m wishing you were here with me I’m resting in paradise Thought it once, but still I think twice I’m making it out alive I’m singing here all alone I’m resting in paradise Sitting on the edge of the world, I let my mind wander To have served you all, it has truly been an honor When I die, here’s to paradise, I’mma rest in beats But no, I won't rest in peace 'cause that’d be defeat Warriors don’t sleep (nuh-uh), carry out hate crimes to the tyrants Annihilation compliance triumphs over awkward silence Premeditated thoughts jog then get jotted down I could never find the words to say unless I wrote ‘em down I’m singing here all alone I’m resting in paradise I’m wishing you were here with me I’m resting in paradise Thought it once, but still I think twice I’m making it out alive I’m singing here all alone I’m resting in paradise
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Rain, rain, you don’t have to go away But, if you do, come again another day Rain, rain, you don’t have to go away But, if you do, come again another day Visualize the water relinquished onto our daily lives Speculate and take it in, this rain could alter time It’s a gravy sight, I’m similar to satellites I would probably commentate as the showers pass us by From the seas and streets, the future rain accumulates Then it rises like the tide when that stuff evaporates Then the clouds condensate and then begin to precipitate And here we are once again, wading in this drizzly state That’s hydrologic, and we like to rock it kinda cosmic Generating heat waves like a fire-type pocket monster Let your brain reign supreme while I’m scorching up this steam And if you’re playing with your balabala, please be discrete This track’s got that smooth vinyl vibe that I like I’m just hearing waterfalls in my brain every night The pitter-patter of the drops that hit the ground reassure me And makes me feel I can endure anything prematurely We’re sealed air-tight, it don’t matter the weather yo No strings attached like a wireless telephone Inclement weather sometimes make the days go better Definitely wetter, wash away all these trend setters No commitment, but what I feel is definitive I aim to ignite the ignition when I take the initiative A witness to my intentions, yet I still move relentless Nervous, anxious and excited, these impressions are connected Dang, rain, you got me feeling all these freaking things These emotions, evil schemes, man, I’m just trying to be As apathetic as can be, as pathetic as can be No, emotionless, for me, only for me, go Like the opposite of the future Chris Kirkman Bravest Warriors, dang straight, I’mma use all their names for certain So if it’s all the same to you, then I’d just rather be different And if it’s not the same to you then we just ain’t working My mind is warping, I’m an old school power ranger still morphing I’m trying to show some warmth while the rain is still pouring I’m soaring, but even as we ride this high, I still feel sad But I don’t need to cry, ‘cause the clouds do it for me I flip these pages, throughout the ages, I’m keeping faces Stored inside my mind just in case I see them later My ties aren’t severed yet, this is wishful verbal resonance And I’m doing what I can to ditch any trace of arrogance But I said, rain, rain, you don’t have to go away You’re welcome where I stand any day, any day Time is vague, and even these are diamond ways But my words are like a poisoned blade and I cut ‘em down like Akame Rain, rain, you don’t have to go away But if you do, come again another day Time is vague, and even these are diamond ways With words like poisoned blades, I cut ‘em down like Akame X2

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Inziro VS. The Sky Dragon

My first official EP! Hope you guys enjoy it! Let me know what you think somewhere! Special thanks to emcee Intouch and the producers whose dope instrumentals made this thing happen. You guys are awesome.

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released November 30, 2014

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Inziro Clan Saipan, CNMI

Saipan, CNMI /// Azora Isle

Inziro Clan is home to Saipanese emcee, MC Ziro (FKA: Fakiezero /// Inziro, Kohei Koatsu).

While MC Ziro is an actual living artist, he also exists in the fictional Inziro Clan story as a member of the organization, Swords 4 Hire, under the code-name, Inziro.

He rides only the behemoths of .wavs, armed with only his sword, Tsukiyo.
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