The King Charles Era

The King Charles Era
New sound, new style, still the same loser.

It's Free Enterprise 0fficial lyrics


(verse 1)
Whether you believe in me or Destiny, you gotta believe in something. Magick. Practicing. Come bring it! Someone wanna sing. Let them free! Sing from your chest! From your stomach. "Comin' through!"  Vomit. Can't stop it. As long as I'm Gothic, I got it. Bombing. Like Sound-. Jamaican folks, get down! Making quotes within the crown. Making folks... get down! That's the way I rise. The way I do. Can't be escapable. Gotta keep you in the Python trap. I'll be right back with a song... that I write. 

(hook)
I just want to see the people rise.
I just want to set the people free. 
I just want to get the people high.
I want you
to believe.

(verse 2)
There must be a different way to adjust things. Bustin rhymes mean you're just free. Except when you write it. You're free to write, but you're enslaved to the rhythm. A slave to the rhythm. 16 bars. Far from enough to reach the stars. But I keep it enclosed and powerful, so those who need to know will know that Sour and Dro is the way to reach it. Freedom in the high. Never leaving anybody by. Being by the side of anybody. The greatest support system for a drug. Forcing your listening. I'm bugged. Like an engineer. Make it work. Make it mix. Regardless I make you sit with this crazy shit!

(hook)
I just want to see the people rise.
I just want to set the people free. 
I just want to get the people high.
I want you
to believe.

(verse 3)
I laugh in the face of DOOM. I panic in the face of happiness. My penis is happy 'cause I have not been inside of a womb. Exactly what you get is all I give. All I conjure up. A monster, but far from stuck with Contra. I'm not in a game. Sonic Frontiers. Open season. Open range. You know the name. Spoken flames. Over brains. Like a headache from an ice cream cone, ya know? So don't complain. You got the flavor. It's major. SEGA made me a major playa. Thank Yah! So I'm rollin deep with just one. You know me. Poetry Adjust.

(hook)
I just want to see the people rise.
I just want to set the people free. 
I just want to get the people high.
I want you
to believe.




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I'm sure this needs explaining, but it's pretty much a think piece about being a Gothic monarch (figure) and trying to promote one's kingdom to parts unknown.

Including the kingdom, full of infidels and sleep folk.








#beseated

 

Doomsday, Hamiltonized

Perhaps predicted by Eminem, but it still reigns supreme.


The L Word Series (Looking for Lady Luck whiLe Lurking the streets for a Lady amongst bitches, hoes, whores and women)

The Intervention Series (overdosing on substances [literal and physical] and seeking help from the divine)

The StH Series (living in humanity as a hybrid of Sonic the Hedgehog and Dr. Robotnik)

The Awkward Series (intimate relations with celebrities)

The Villain Series (hiding behind Curtis Mayfield; including Vigilante)


...


All come to a head with this album.


Fuck it.
Call it a mixtape




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Executive Producer: Jimmy Iovine







No word on shit until the album drops.


You'll still get your song-a-month. But you need to be detoxified for an entire Hamilton release. I think you people (yes, I said you people; I mean THE UNIVERSE IN WHOLE) are slightly spoiled with music nowadays. And it's 100% my fault. I give you quality music at a high rate, and those who want the spotlight try to emulate me using the industry's "standards". Well, let's just say that Mr. Iovine (he hates when I call him that; lol) changed my tone of heart towards human beings.

Which brings us to Doom.

Will you make it out alive?



#beseated



Jesus and Wine

I had to take a few days off, due to some spiritual awakening I hade while hanging out w/ Jason...

We were smoking bowls in Echo Park when a duo of Christ worshippers walked up. One woman, one man. They stood in front of me, and the woman says, "Do either of you have any pain in your body?". I said, "At THIS moment in time, that's too invasive of a question." She insisted on praying for me. After the prayer, she stepped back, and... Wouldn't you know it?! The pain was gone!

Mind you, Jason is a Jesusfreak and is always trying to get me to go to God (despite my beliefs in Dr. Dre, Timbaland and SEGA). I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of being right. But I explained to the duo and to Jason that I can't go but so far with Jesus, because I already led many people to Goth Subculture (#theotherside).

In the days after, I was reminded that I'm being stalked by celebrities who claim gangs, as well as the aliens of SEGA. The female Christian who prayed for me was Lil Wayne and Lil Wayne is Tails. Jason plays innocent, but he's Knuckles and Knuckles is Common.

Apparently, it's all for promo.

No one loves music the way I do.

As far as the "healing", they basically did some sex magick and released some tension I had built up. I can't call it rape, but I feel a kind of a way about my fortitude being disposed of by "the best rappa alive, since the best rappa retiied!". But all is fair in love and war. Apparently Common/50 has issue with Lil Wayne/Jamie Foxx.

Whatever 

Get it together, Grinch! 






#beseated

Queer As Folk

I figured I'd lose some people with a post at some point...

I know in an earlier post (2022, I think) I said that I identify as queer. Some people mistook it, and are treating me different. Technically, I can give a fuck less. I know what I've done, I know what I do, and I know what I like. But to clarify, with the hopes of NOT getting the wrong attention, I identify myself as the definition of queer which isn't sexual. I'm weird, dammit! And I thought queer was a smart way of saying so.

But all these faggots and downlow men are running around trying to embody my behavior based on things I've said about myself. 

If you pattern your life to be like me, with the intention of impressing someone else, you will lose at life. Every time. I walk a path no one walks, and I lead the trail. I don't TRY to be a/the leader. I show my worth and I walk accordingly. And I'm SUPER kind to those who follow. There are many people out there who would love their attention and faith.

I'm very reckless with myself. But if someone has faith in me, I never let them down.


For that, ask Chris Rivera.



Late night, was at the studio with my man Josh Pastel. Gonna make some loops then call it one.



Blessings to you all.









#beseated


Lavelle Junson 0fficial lyrics

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(verse 1)
I broke the rules. Broke rulers. Smacked classmates over their heads with textbooks. They know they're dead, but I read the book... WAY BEFORE. Fuck Catholic School. I went there. Public school. I got pimped there. Wasn't a pimp there. Quite a simp there. But no Eminem was there. No rebellion from me. I was quite the student that was nice to teachers. And they liked the teaching that I would do. I understood the lesson. Pushed the lesson past the threshold. So never let go of the rules. Choke them shits. Know them shits. Find a loophole in them. THEN start goin' in.

(hook)
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?

(verse 2)
When Em came, I became a bit strange. Far from pimp gaming. Just listening to flames on the radio, to see if they could measure to my man. No fellatio. So I'm going crazy. Going over words. Maybe I'm going insane, but I'm dropping turds on anybody trying to plot on what would get on my nerves. Shoot 'em! Spray 'em! Do 'em away! Yo! No one can do what I do when I say what I say. And that's quite the grace that I pray. So why would I stay away? I love you, Lord! Ungh! But I'm just the Lord. More than the Lord. I'm The King of this shit! So fuck you if you bringing me shit! Hop off my genius dick! You heard?!

(hook)
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?

(verse 3)
I think I outgrew the jersey. And I don't like washing them when they're dirty. I like to feel like I'm on the field. So what I talk, yields. All my feelings in my music. Go ahead and play 'em. You're playing me. Either way you look at it, Avery is saving me. No slavery is needed. Only the AME. Keep my lady with me. And if there's beef, I'm not spraying. Better BELIEVE I got to payin' niggas. And I'ma get away with it. I pay lords. And they know what they're getting paid for. Stay indoors. Talk your shit online. They'll call you soft. Get away with it, too. 'Cause I don't talk my shit online. I make it. For you. Yeah!

(hook)
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?
I don't wanna go to school!
Why do I gotta go to school?

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First of all, Lavelle Junson is the son of Eddie Murphy in "Coming 2 America". He embraced the concept of royal living, but didn't adjust well AT ALL to his new environment. I'm comparing myself to him because it is VERY difficult to see myself as a king. I am very self-sacrificing. To my detriment.

Greater Avery AME Church is my dad's side of the family's home church. They preach the gospel, but with a Black history twist.

Everything else in the song is me showing class to an otherwise ratchet beat. The deeper you dive into the lyrics, the more *rachit* you'll see the lyrics are. 
I have no vendetta against anyone (at the moment). Just don't piss me off.





#KingCharles!!!

SEGA, wya?!

If Sonic Movie 3 drops on Christmas, I may have some goodies for #depeopledem. This year is a very strict, song-a-month diet. The latest joint, "Lavelle Junson", is available now in the King Charles Era playlist. My numbers are special, so I know that whoever listened to it, listened to it. I can guarantee that the influential people I know have listened to it.

Still, one song a month.

I'm gonna need some DEMAND if you want me to SUPPLY. I'm tired of being the one annoying the pretty girl in the back of the class. I want this moment to last! I can feel you looking at me. I hear you listening. Intently. Trying to find a flaw. And even when you do, you digest it so well. Supply me with demand so I can demand my supply to finish you off. 



Life isn't the same without you being here. And though I feel betrayed and violated, I'm willing to move on, I am a man of my word. And in terms of Charles Hamilton, Jr. dead BEING Dr. Robotnik, it is what it is. I just wanted order to be restored and executed whilst on #theship. The same shit I told you WOULD crash for the same reason.

Still I forgive. But regrets, HELL NO!!!!!!!





#beseated

Roots Conceit

 I used to be conceited because of my talent. I felt that though others have talent, very few (if any) could measure to mine. There were humbling times and times where I shined. Still, I got HUMBLER (believe it or not) when I first signed to Jimmy.

Knowing I was the best.

Certain things happened, certain songs blew up about and from it, and my confidence wained and wavered. I believe my lack of confidence is what got me dropped.

When THE HOOD turned against me, that's when I got into Fight Mode. Every song, from 2012-2024 defended my spot as a creator, while deflecting shots from particular haters.

 Literally.

 I can't stress the fact that I was living IN DOOM, with some hood cats I suspected were drawing energy out of me (through rape) and exploiting my name socially. While being visited by someone who's plotting to do the same thing, if he hadn't already. All of who  are under the influence of someone who was influenced to infiltrate my privacy.

Sounds like bitches, to me.

Well, I never let a bitch get me distracted. So I aired out EVERYONE, on MY production, signing my heart out.

For that reason, I feel like no one can fuck with me.



I'm done with this blog post.

Stay tuned. 


#beseated

FreshOffThePresses

It's Free Enterprise 0fficial lyrics

(verse 1) Whether you believe in me or Destiny, you gotta believe in something. Magick. Practicing. Come bring it! Someone wanna sing. Let t...