You weren't listening to the synchist Synchats number 14, we keep it scorching This is the third episode, we're reppin' those night owls Max one, back in the spot, connect the dots Got braille unlocked, plus later on, sojourned from future shock Get off, we're good braille I got braille, you got Max one, you got night owls And we keepin' it hip-hop, am I right, Brizzy? Okay, right, right, right, right, that's a cream spot, hip-hop Keep for me, I like a two more, okay, like a clock, yeah Yeah, I start right there, hip-hop, here I am, yeah Mm-hmm, no, I don't Braille, it's really good to talk to you, man, I'm glad you join me on this episode of the Synchats I've been knowing you a long time, I met you on the true hip-hop listserv Way back in the late 90s, you were like 14 years old Probably a sophomore in high school, you probably had a job stuff in envelopes or something And I thought that you were high school, I would make it out of envelopes and stuff Right, right I'm old, I can't see, I can only contain so much information in my head Word, word, word Sometimes things are ideal, true, they're an incredible experience Braille, can you jog my memory just a little bit by shaking your vocal cords and doing it right? Yeah, I make a can, it's just the phone I did which is again calling courtroom one Um, it's a real hot joint, it's a real jam from night owls, number one Hope you guys enjoy it The unimportant, one Is this important? I was programmed for more than 24 years I'm never taking life, I'm brilliant I'm not shy, I'm a factor from the most I've seen And I'm all like coming down from the sky The bad I shine, it's the like I'm a fly, so I can't compare I'm the kind that I'm born in, I'm I shot darkness as hard as to be near death When you escape, take yourself and get yourself neglected and born and trap it I ignorantly ingested the manifesting misuse of a misguided message Univor, I'm one good boy, I'm at ease, that's who it clips Any free will I choose to let pass through my lips In the credits from critics, we're treated bolded While I was in it, lies and fit in, potentially explosive and similar to life Heat, conversations, maximum Got the sun, grab a bike, embrace my trepidation The sun, rise, part of my brain, I'm trained as transparent to pilot murder It's a couple of different threats that gets me no further Then the dark desires, I know it's right We shrink the walk by day, weakness, I sum up my moonlight The last I shine, we're flapping from the most I've seen In the moonlight, coming down, I saw a gigabear We shin the captivates, my spirit weights, it's turmoil, my flesh down But liquid, the most painful places, I'm self-inflicted I'll play without a pilot, we'll never take flight Name without God, we'll never shine bright Close your eyes and trip with me As I take you on, I said to make a journey That I'll travel, flip in the midst of the crown I'm a proud suspect, the endless trail The proud never chances, where I've got the finish line It's my forgiveness, it's the status, my actions, precipitation I can now keep more than I take, or listen Come on, then I say shit, the shit cast Wow, that made me feel 20-something Braille, I've seen you go from a punk kid to a grown man right before my very eyes Did it hurt?
Yeah, I just walked by some people, it was very loud Wow, that was one of the most awful responses I've ever had You see the thing is here, Gus, when you meet somebody who is 16 or 17 No, a couple of years away from seeing them step into new faces For example, maybe... Anyways, where I was trying to go with that earlier What's up with your steeze, dog? You know, rally it up with the fashion and whatnot Because back in the day, it wasn't like you were known for your fashionsense And now you kind of come swab What's the word, Ombre? I'll be able to pick out the stuff I wear This is just what we're saying to me It's kind of refreshing, right?
It's not a priority for me It's not like the laser on the bed Like laser on the mountain, right? What about on the road, though? You pack me like those layers Each outfit would be for each one Yeah, I'll be close with these pants So it's like, you pull into Wichita, Kansas You unpack, you open up your bag and you pull out You're Wichita, Kansas outfit Yeah, exactly Hey, yo, everyone's been asking What's Braille's wife been able to do? Oh, I could be able to see a full-time mom Word, word And what about you?
And I've been able to work from home And so I've been able to spend a lot of time With this baby That's right, that's right, Braille's a father, ladies and gentlemen We're also getting a lot done So it's been an incredible experience On Night House 3, you've got both a solo song And a collab with IllTrip and Art Effect Was there any significance in your rock and joint with IllTrip? I mean, definitely, I mean IllTrip actually just announced Three step into retirement So I can end up being one of the last songs that you have learned to do it And most people don't know But I've got my stars recording with IllTrip There's recorded in his dining room And he did all the beats And I've been working together with him Since I was 14 years old There's been one thing on my mind since I was born I've always wanted to know Who is Braille's second favorite female MC? Of all time I'm gonna be completely honest And tell you the truth I've actually never owned a complete solo record That I listened to From a female There you have it, ladies and gentlemen Braille's a chauvinist Luckily, the next artist on this episode of Thisincast Is not a female It's my main man, Kaboos No big guy You didn't know who they were The little did you know they wanted to protect us And now they're all up in the mix making you spill coins Absorb it I'm trying to hold you on to the high stick With the word to spring You're striving to stay on like some Pinky pranks that boost the next shot I'm so big on this ring Got me lose on my mind That's the final time to reach the mind One day, but until that moment I'm gonna fill my son's day Singing firstly and lastly speak Take your words and I want me to magnify The last to reach The message that's supposed to be obtained With the next and the building But the thousand I've been following Got me dancing on this feeling thick And I can not apply I don't think it was only for the Bible to believe I took a one eighty degree turn To be elevated More than just the one that starts And see where my life Like go through a frog furnace I'm in the shade spot And that's the way it is I'll print the triple street light For most of these kids Like a fiend with the little cash Give it for his face The fantasy won't last He's settled, he's embedded in the content He's turning over loads cuz Most are sneaking onto Having to succeed Without you is the missing relevant I like to get harder than Try to lift the elephant I'll beat you down to the hurt and forgotten With the elements You play with flames You'll find the heat is hot More risky Then take it whiskey Play a bad car take over big spots Matching movies Jesus is the only one to open up This guy's a fun right now And this one Is she made a cow's meta Scribblin' idiots Holdin' it down for night I was three y'all Let me take it back Back to the days of old When you can play the whole take Cuz it was so cold Full flow of intestines This message is for Nerds who plays Preference for big words over soul Let me take it back Back to the days of old When you can play the whole take Cuz it was so cold Full flow of intestines This message is for Nerds who plays Preference for big words over soul And I gotta do it again Get some fan base Backbone, assholes Rap shows, catapult It's not like I'm on Being untined This game got me flat broke I mean this track's more than likely My last hope But that folks I don't wanna go back and back dope I need to be chilling Diddy Steeze in a bad throw But I don't worry about the back flow I move on On to the past four and that has no It's Cas meta You better act show pop up Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa whoa Whoa, whoa whoa Whoa, whoa whoa Whoa, whoa whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa Cazzle, rapper, whack, rapper, and rapper, last soul, round his throat Choking, squeeze, we can see the Z's out his back holding back up Bringing knees to collapse, old position When I swim and do the backstroke, cats know, cats flow in precision It's intuition, giving them that info It's your for the brave I bringin' When showtime shows up, showin' up, we can't be late suckers Show love or shut up, no stuntin' in here, nucker So what up, besides the atmos, it don't matter if I'm at home Or your mama's house, I'm late back Where the bag of chips, leavin' crumbs on the couch That's just how I get around, call me fruit or a clown I make your favorite superstar back down from a battle Then ask for a collabo, and even when I don't say nothing And you still love my rap songs You, oh, doesn't do this, it gasps You see how I do? I slipped in a track off night, I was three Kyber practice goldmine, and I didn't even warn you That was cat meta with back, and I'm back with a sweet, sweet man Yeah, yeah Sojourn, of the long time rocking, and the forever good looking Future shot Yeah, yeah, yeah Sojourn, where on the atlas do you chill?
I reside on a part of the country on the west coast Bam! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, southern California Me like, and you're more specific, southern county than you go Uh, in a little bit of that How crunk is it up in the Vista? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I can see it when I drive through on my way to L.A. It's visible, the cook is visible as you pass by Did you realize that there's $500 available?
Right now, syntax record is giving away 500 ban coins On the night I was three Kyber practice goldmine giveaway And since you're not on night I was three, you're eligible to enter, bro I just thought I'd throw that out there, like a bottle can Yeah, I mean, that's how we do it, we give away big bucks, you know? You could, so good eye, but I'm not allowed in Do you remember the name of your song off night I was warned? Yes, I do Good, good, then what I want you to do is get on the mic Like you're about to donate a large summer funnery to my favorite charity And make me believe you Oh, definitely for real Yeah More than just saying a rhyme, but all the time comes up to run through your mind Let it ride the track engineered by my imagination So I have my favorite triple, never be wack, I was warned for such a rhyme as this Word, life, letters are right to exist, my message in the bottle can be Traveled across the stream of consciousness until it reaches the peak At which time I find the line of the short One more opportunity's not for me to drop thoughts and write a block Shot, L, a missile, jerns, spit, eloquence, electrophile, and exit I'll bother flying as you seek, look, no further This ill word, heard it does a super job, pink, and floats By my cursor to the average observer, I'm seen as an empty But I'm more than that, as much more than that, as much more than that Imagination so I have my favorite triple, never be wacky It's transcontinental, when I ride the instrumental It's not cool, it's a dental, when I invent no It's a myth, a myth, a myth's damn, so let it sit down with intellect We'll figure it down, sit down, make sure you're strapped and tight But the ride of your life provided by my might We take flight, left the train station behind Time to break the stratosphere and sort the new heights of the mind Fuel by imagination, so no need to guess it Check out the speed of sound, so Monday plays get faster I'll walk, drive, life, and strike, hope you enjoy the sight When we land your at ease, hope you enjoy it I'll walk and rap hard, yeah, once in a cave I'll have the right picture for fame, no shame Am I a microphone, man, I'm a rapper, man, man, I'll just rock and land I'm a siren, it's my commander, when I'm fast, yeah, it's more than just saying a rhyme But I try to flop and I come to work with your mind Let it ride, the track engineered, but my imagination's so ham, no fear, the triple, never be wacky He says I'm a soul, on sheets and beats controlled by NPCs, 2000, excels, and threes Doesn't matter, really, as long as the song has got sold I'm sold, I consider it hot, but cold, depending upon what region you're from When season it comes from inside, my pink eyes to give it a grammatical guide This rhythm, adequate vibe, atom, almost notice over the opus And provide the tried and true, this post tried And leave you, and talk to see devoted to the way that I flow it After what you're shouting, know it, word, word, x, zerks, soda, I'm the cat to blow it up, know this, know this Imaginations are ham, so much more than rap, sojoe, sojoe, can we expect any more sojoes, solos? Accompanied by some sojourne produced material, maybe some sojourne endorsed paraphernalia slash product, huh?
Yes, almost all of you both, I am currently working on my first label Brizzy Braille, I just talked about that dude like 10 minutes ago Yeah, yeah, yeah, so we're going to say I am also working on some beats where I'm standing The nectar flows freely So I'm working to do a couple tracks for him I'm also trying to get the production under another cat out here by the name of Cal Logic That's what's up Just working on that, trying to get my name up in the production Straight grinding like a mono, it's about time, homeboy That is, that is Favorite MC, name one, stop pansy strudding Let's see one for right now Greatest of all time All time, that's freaking out Quick quick quick quick Come on man, all time great All time great, all time great, all time great All time great, all time great All time great, all time great The R, that's something I've heard before What MC has influenced you the most, only one Ooh, that's a tough one as well Ooh Your wife gave birth Just one? Is that just me? Not just one, even the most of Did you hear that Justin? It was you Just you I've been informed by so many different MCs And I've been informed by different MCs at different times You know constantly listening to everybody else But this is working on my whole stuff So who's the largest, greatest, most biggest influence on sojourn Of all time, when it comes to MCs That's a tough one, man Cause everyone always says, well my top 5 are I care not for your top 5 Give me one Yeah, exactly what you want about the number one I probably would take care of Alright, I like it Meetmaker I would say probably JD Yeah, I remember when he first brought out Chris Cross That was fresh And then Michael Bivens came with ABC And then went back and forth At each other with like And inside out It's wiggin' to wiggin' to wiggin' to wack No, no, no, no, no That was sojourn Of Future Shock And this is Elias With Breath of My Life From Night Oils 2 Listen to the words you greedy posers Loudest face close to the middle face Breath of my life The other way Love me to the end Shout it but you can scatter And you standing there speaking Breath of my life I tried to walk away But you want to be to the end But I'm gonna walk and touch again I'm gonna walk and touch again I'm gonna walk and touch again I've returned I've returned Not back then like girls They go punch holes in your drywall Well you listen to Motion Plus Future Victory Hazard found exclusively On Night Oils 3 Yeah, special for y'all tonight Come read your tablets You're back in a building that's outside I'm ready for my traumatic chopper Boy they can't help There he has it A boom back addict With tracks to move the masses This game has full traffic Full of washes saying Hour is classic The menu thick of this in the air I'm feeling fantastic Sick with the flow and my foes When I cat blood ball That means I'm outcasted All these over pay act is proof Read what you jot down on your tablet Perform your left Then you got goin' on We here now So simplify your mathematics Your trophies wanna be hot Go play with some matters My time's a motivate choose My high definition purpose to retain Or when I crew now I feel the depths in the valley At a shadow of death Where I was kept For a nice age Fitting through ice Cool, breath top Affected with my savior Tended for me to stress If you're right, I'll get left That's the blast I elect from the mid Grasses, I'll turn the sides on deck I'll never lie in that Clean up your foul mask Holds and I'm a long suit Just take a flop gas in fact You should want to connect The cash rack Move as I do that up The influence of the best Set it up and set it down What my man rejects When you get a chance Somebody please change my diaper Cause it's climbing up my back And I don't like the way it feels As you know by now Nine House 3 will be arriving on shelves Across this giant dirt called On March 27th The last day to submit music For Nine House 4 is March 15th Which is approaching quickly Oh so quickly Submit at syntaxrecords.com Is a nice way to get your music to us Mailing at the syntax records Nine House submissions Two, seven, five, seven Lemon Grove Avenue Sweet Bean Lemon Grove California 91945 Works also You can bring your music in person As long as you don't mind A California ice pick in your I-Lo Oh!
Ow! That'd be terrible if it were true Luckily it isn't Until next time I'm your loving guide And I'm guiding you to the Night House series Be good you sneaky weasels