E​.​O​.​T​.​U (Evidence Of Things Unseen)

by A.O.N

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Another 3P from A.O.N (All Or Nothing).

Tracks all recorded & mixed by A.O.N

Hope you guys enjoy this project. Just another little something to tide you over until the album drops. "No Compromise" COMING SOON!!!

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released June 4, 2013

All beats are taken from the most recent Evidence project, "Cat's & Dog's"

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A.O.N Calgary, Alberta

Rapper, Husband, Writer, God fearing individual. Something different in there for everyone.

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Track Name: Welcome Back
Verse
He's back.../ go on/ pull out the welcome mat/ it's been a minute/ take a second out to welcome me back/ I'm stepping out/ and messin about/ outside of my comfort zone/ you played out/ everything that you be dumping's old/ nothing's cold/ flows so barbaric/ rolls gold/ so generic/ what a joke/ so hysteric/ having fun with the track/ I'm runnin it back/ hustle in tact/ if someone react/ forget it/ we reppin and stepping to teach em a lesson/ unless they surpressing the facts/ they say I'm wildin' on you/ truth is/ you just mad cuz I'm styling on you/ you can't deny that the flows raw/ welcome back/ similar to mase in 04/

Hook:
Welcome back/ welcome back/ flows cold so you know it's still in tact/ you can hate if you like/ but the only space you gets between me and this mic

Verse
Now they say he got a fever/ turn an atheist into a believer/ take the simple issues/ rip through anything they give you/ hittin everything they list you/ spit it like a guided missile/ in other words/ man I'm on point/ put the weed down/ don't be focused on the wrong joint/ steady delivering classics/ flippin the track/ no gymnastics/ under a minute/ administer magic/ listeners say I'm a sinister rapper/ and I'd have to agree/ everybody taking shots/ why you blastin at me?/ I'm a peaceful dude/ no beef with you/ trying to teach and speak with you/ reach to see the peak with you/ they scared that ima eat your food/ and they probably right/ you could tell I'm hungry/ just by how I'm rocking this mic/ yea/ no dumb maneuvers/ I be runnin through ya/ I ain't never full/ boy don't let the stomach fool ya

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Verse
Sittin at the door now/ open up/ I'm about to kick the door down/ it's going straight off the hinges/ take off/ the engines got the key in the ignition/ listen/ I'm delivering that cocky flow/ ain't no way to stop me bro/ tell em they should lock and load/ they wanna knock me/ then you better have that rocky flow/ no bills/ keep it real/ this ain't the Cosby show/ claiming he the best/ we don't/ dare to believe it/ cuz we never feel ya hits like a/ paraplegic/ uh/ leave em dead from the neck down/ he aint nothin but a blood sucker/ no west nile

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Track Name: You
You

Verse:
The pit falls of an artist/ you'd think the trust was lacking/ when I/ bust my raps like nothing happened/ ain't/ rushing back as soon I'm done/ or if I/ stick around just to have some fun/ she going going berserk/ phoning when you know I'm at work/ she send her girlfriends over just hoping I flirt/ with some low cut shirt/ open toes and a skirt/ you know what? Sure/ I'm home alone/ that'll work/ what is you trippin? I'm bout to break my phone/ why would I/ go get a burger/ I got steak at home/ have sloppy awkward sex with a stranger?/ no/ I'd rather get my sweet kit kat/ and break you off/ properly/ so when you hear that knock/ it's me/ she on her/ twitter beef/ Steady blocking me/ but its whatever boo/ I'm best when under pressure/ that's the cost of love/ she front like the trust is extra/ ya right

Hook: I don't know what to do/ done said it a million times/ baby girl you know I want.../ I understand you been hurt too much/ but if we gonna make this work/ you gotta learn to trust/ I want...

Verse
Oh I get it/ you just wanna test me right?/ cuz you don't/ trust the rush/ she cuff me nightly/ I don't/ lust or touch illustrious wifeys/ so you wanna judge?/ you better judge me rightly/ I'll politely state that ain't the heart of the issue/ try to nicely say its getting harder to miss you/ sick of/ bartering with you/ argue over marginal issues/ now it's time to show you the art of dismissal/ from when I started to kiss you/ so simple/ continued then started to diss you/ cuz she/ reached for my phone/ always speak in a tone/ call and creep by my home/ never leave me alone/ she on that stalker tip/ a week later/ phone me up and try to talk a bit/ have a friendly conversation at a show/ feel her hit me on the hip/ text message/ who you talkin with?/ creepy/

Hook:
I need some room to breathe/ need to take a little break from this you and me/ don't want.../ listen girl/ you've been losin me/ back off/ I just need a little room to breathe/ don't want...

Listen girl/ I got a wife at home/ so it's/ probably best you leave my life alone/ spend most of my time trying to write these poems/ and the rest of my nights on this microphone/ get it?/ I ain't got time for chattin/ tryin to climb and ain't lookin for a dimes reaction/ I don't/ mind the lines/ what I find to happen/ is she trying to play me close/ like a fatal attraction/ but we done/ I got a wife now/ what I writes coinciding with my lifestyle/ it don't matter if my ex is waitin/ back burner/ she don't dig it/ no excavation/ k?/ listen girl/ you startin to test my patience/ I've been stressed to the point I need some extra laces/ started wearin on my soul/ they were set for a season/ out my life/ she called an ex for a reason

Hook:
Don't wanna speak on the phone/ I moved on/ just leave me alone/ and do.../ Wuttup?/ don't need to speak beyond that/ ain't no reason we should to keep in contact/ do...
Track Name: F.W.P (First World Problems)
Verse 1:
This is me pitchin/ keep sittin in your seat/ this a river to a creek/ lil homie you got no flow/ so/ when you listen to the beat/ better keep it on repeat/ what I'm giving you is so deep/ see/ how you sittin in a range/ while you pitchin for some change/ still spittin out complaints huh?/ you got it twisted while you sippin on your drink/ instead of getting all defensive/ you should listen for a change/ everybody knows that life is difficult/ but in comparison/ man our stripes is minimal/ see/ society got us hyped as criminals/ like/ clinical cynical's/ sittin at the pinnacle/ thinkin we're individuals/ livin strictly habitual/ it's pitiful/ we ditching on all our principles/ I swear it's biblical/ in addition/ we're inhospitable to all the inexplicable/ typical if you ask me/ cuz in the past/ you try to pass as the present and you wouldn't pass last week/ in other words its like living extortion/ try to focus in/ all we see us distortion/ parents now gettin rid of their kids/ a hundred years ago/ women wouldn't dream of abortion/ see/ I exercise my right to freedom of speech/ but if you disagree/ it's like I lost my freedom to speak/ right?

Verse 2:
Well/ I ain't playin your games/ so you could say that he's lame/ but I ain't gonna change/ so just come at me with your lame beef/ telling me not to change you/ then press your beliefs and try to change me/ say I'm intolerant/ hateful/ alright cool man/ tell me what that makes you?/ huh?/ ain't no pro choice/ it's pro death/ speak on it/ pro voice til there's no breath/ and/ that's not all that I came here to say/ I'm not a leader/ just re paving the way cuz see/ rappers telling us to stay strapped/ Rollin in a maybach/ laid back/ now a days man I hate rap/ I'm steady praying for the day it makes its way back home like a stray cat/ til then I pay to listen to em lie to me/ quietly envision/ then give into my anxiety/ plus it's like we frown upon sobriety/ am I the only one willing to ask what's wrong with our society?

Verse 3:
So/ while you decide if you likin the verse/ there's kids in 3rd world countries that's dying of thirst/ know what I mean?/ no you don't/ you ain't never been there/ focused on your whip/ your chicks focused on her skin care/ and we get pissed when we face injustice but/ take a look at them homie/ it ain't ever been fair/ you ever take a moment to think?/ I bet they'd die for the water you pour out in your sink/ I bet they'd kill for the food you throw out in your trash/ while you go on and on whining bout the s*** you never had/ it's like the seasons never change/ fussin bout our lives like we can't be the ones to blame/ livin in the richest country in the world/ give the boy a mil/ I bet he'll still find a reason to complain/ we just conceal the answers when most of us have never felt a real disaster/ like/ a hurricane/ we don't feel it matters/ we're to busy gettin filled by this silver platter right?/ til they movin us out/ we hard to recognize without the silver spoon in our mouths/ and/ it's not up for discussion/ the amount of negligence towards others is simply disgusting/ so forget what you heard/ if you live in this country and your not grateful/ you've got some nerve