more from
Sonic Unyon
We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

On The Wall

by LTtheMonk

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $7 CAD  or more

     

1.
Yeah Yeah I I I got the hammer Bullets hit you piano Have you screaming You hit that soprano Yeah I got the hammer Bullets hit you piano Have you screaming You hit that soprano Yeah I got the hammer Bullets hit you piano Have you screaming You hit that soprano Yeah I got the hammer Bullets hit you piano Have you screaming You hit that soprano Yeah I got the hammer Yeah LTthe Monk RenderVerse Uh I notice the complexion Intersection It's interesting I'm investing All the different shades of brown Like the Henny strengths inside the foam Some mixed with Coke Some are straight and take away your dome I lay alone and walk it out along the boulevard Malcolm X It took too long to make a second Hajj London made And I'm Brooklyn-trained We took the same Makings of Manhattan For many stars Many cars that sentimentally getting far On the bridge Like who in the fuck you think you are? Irish Grandaddy built this At least one of the homies Set sail to kiss Liberty Be a lady Never fucking and tell Takeover covert with a million sales But a platinum plaque in comparison pales When you sitting on the wall With billionaire's tales Yeah Uh When you sitting on the wall with billionaire's tales Tell Mr. Harrell When I wish in a well Resurrecting Uptown Hope he wishing me well Get Puff to A&R And the nigga to dwell In the CEO seat well Ring up my cell My company private But my business public To have my company private Not a group discussion is Never coming again My public offerings Initially were for money But now sustenance Taking stock of my life And sharing holdings Journals on my street No wall to close in A media circus Main devotion Is to keeping that spotlight on Forever focused On me Attention seeker The eternal self-believer The high s-self-esteemer The fuck around and end up a cheater The in need of Christ the Redeemer So I don't become the bottom-feeder Out the Monastery comes a leader I be to rap what credit's to visa Yeah Uh Monk This is The start of the piece Call it the foreword Hope you take it deep Don't fast forward Foreshadow Sum it up Four words LTtheMonk is one word But all words Have meaning Taking all slurs All compliments All become blurs Podium speech Biography blurbs LTtheMonk the gift to your curse Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Up you wake! Up you wake! This is your DJ Papi Face Here on LTTM 33.3 The Monastery Radio Where boredom is disaster Excitement is surviving And drama is thriving Peace is chaos Chaos is peace They say America the brave But to conquer America And the world The true North The London grammar The Motherland Latino America to Japan You gotta be the bravest The craziest The hardest hustling The Mixed Kobe The greatest Working day and night Off the Wall Till you're on the Wall In today's forecast we have one word Hot! The hottest day of the year Coming up Be safe when you Mange Tout
2.
Young 04:21
Yeah No landline Text ya Self-drive Tesla No big bank My big bank Deposited chequing On a app Fuck a Yeah Man it feels so good to be young though Yeah No landline Text ya Self-drive Tesla No big bank My big bank Deposited chequing On a app Fuck a hotel check in Give the host dap Young and simple No stressing No stressing Scriptures are now the Apple notes Write down every genius word, idea or hope And taken to the chats on WhatsApp The roasts Are briefly put on pause Applause and promote Then flick to Facebook Gotta summon the bassist Keyboards and drummer To cover the three bases Make a home run When the Snapchat come Coz when she send nudes She don't include faces Need to see eye to eye My message Come through to the set Your presence Worth more than a prestige guest list You my number one fan My blessing Respecting the IG family Planes, trains, Uber, Lyfts You John Candy Get to the show by any means Handy when you split a pool with Molly and Mandy Remind me Need to plan The weed mapping Feeding the band The Uber Eats rambling Talking coupons You order two more My guys just need munchies Part of the salary Story I know it's real when you tag me Soundtrack to the beach so sandy For the nights that end up in Plan B No streak But bear my soul gladly Yeah I know it's real when you tag me Soundtrack to the beach so sandy For the nights on too much brandy No streak But bear my soul gladly Baby it's you Yeah No landline Text ya Self-drive Tesla No big bank My big bank Deposited chequing On a app Fuck a hotel check in Give the host dap Young and simple No stressing No stressing Yeah You see what the problem is? Thinking this new economy is autonomous Of discrimination Thought the prerogative Was to share Communities full of compliments In reviews that's based on nice guy Rather than seeing wild Hashtags about AirBnBing while Black I guess the facts Are even these new lives Are built on old school Means to survive So sounds of dream pop Netflix detox And jogging in Reeboks The neighbours being watched Supposed to be the hood But the people restocking The rent-rocketed homes Are beat box They replicate kicks eBay the Yeezys Chill in high hats Fedoras breezy It's all a cymbal Of life so easy Never hear the clap 9 milli is meeting A slow compost But it still ain't safe The hosts might reject For your niggerish ways Even if my net worth is a milli a day Community still closed Behind them steel gates This that optimistic part though, right? Yeah No landline Text ya Self-drive Tesla No big bank My big bank Deposited chequing On a app Fuck a hotel check-in Give the host dap Young and simple No stressing No stressing No landline Text ya Self-drive Tesla No big bank My big bank Deposited chequing On a app Fuck a hotel check-in Give the host dap Young and simple No stressing No stressing Nah, don't skip the intro ROYOS I like that theme song Yeah Okay, next episode in 5, 4, 3, 2
3.
Yeah She named her son DeVante I said Do you freak it to Jodeci See I wanna love her but Them OGs told me They said You're not a man 'Til she crumbles in your hands Fit around your plans Come home with the band Big fan Laughing at the jokes from your man She don't even think he funny But she gotta get her bands Like woah Man I seen her crumble in your hands Fit around your plans Come home with the band Big fan Laughing at the jokes from your man She don't even think he funny But she gotta get her bands Like Swear 2017 I was a good guy In a good light I'd see her when she would fly In with those liars That burned her like a wood fire Say became jaded Still an innocent type Then I came in the game Started heating up When the real deep voice say You'll eat it up It's a li'l different tone to the moans Of the guys trying to bone Looking thirsty and beating up Beer cans I'm looking at real fans Of my personality Trying to build plans Sounding so breezy Still it's too easy To manipulate Without feeling sleazy 'Til I met a woman that's one-of-a-kind only Single mother Be a lover and a homie Imma fall deep in love She got a hold But not before I heard What the OGs told me You're not a man 'Til she crumbles in your hands Fit around your plans Come home with the band Big fan Laughing at the jokes from your man She don't even think he funny But she gotta get her bands Like woah Man I seen her crumble in your hands Fit around your plans Come home with the band Nah, for real though Now the man gotta grow I build this up slow In a romance mode Yeah She named her son DeVante I said girl do you freak it to Jodeci Can we pick up the kid Let him go to sleep Turn fertility bead into rosary Don't wanna overstep Girl you know me But my heart belongs to you solely Way you step in them heels Like an ode to me You gon make Papi step in totally Rumble young man rumble Ali when the FaceTime freeze I desert the jungle Humble Apple make the man crumble Whatever Sam sung Bout a thing called love Better run through Cooke up change When I come through Undo the pain And no praise is undue Bundle up the Soulswipe and Bumble Get out the game And cuff like the 1 2 She named her son Devanté Know my baby can freak it to Jodeci Yeah we pick up the kid Let him go to sleep Turn fertility bead into rosary Don't wanna overstep Girl you know me But my heart belongs to you solely Way you step in them heels Like an ode to me You gon make Papi step in totally
4.
Yeah Uh Party in Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos We dark Italians The blood line is puro In Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos I love my baby Hamilton And her Sicilian sister Double date It's in my image To buy 'em both a pitcher Maybe Lucas Complete the foursome And give the ride a jump To take us to the pictures Sicily is pining for something to think of home Her sis is undecided Divided between her cultures I'm getting inspired Want a classic for the cult A young wannabe Don LT Corleone No syndicate of crime But a syncopated rhyme A syndicated series The greatest of all time Ain't hitting soprano I'm more in the baritone Life's hitting fever pitch And I'm matching semitones Never off Wife made me the boss Take her name I'm LH the Monk Double-barrel if you cross I'm Tyndall-Hamilton Where I'm at and where I'm from Both repped New Jersey like Bruce born to run Springsteen Way more than a spring chicken Spring it on teens that the spirit is still kicking Flood the whole city Drugs Seattle rain King of Blue Magic See a drug-addled reign Name It be LTtheMonk The place never sunken Rants might be drunken Still reveal nothing Too much Control perception What I publish All in the name of mastering the puppets Party in Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos We dark Italians The blood line is puro In Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos We dark Italians The blood line is puro In Racalmuto Racalmuto Yeah We dark Italians Raiders no Marcus Allen Our lost ark is art That travels through Gary Indiana If my jewels is Michaels Then when you see me on the wall of fame My chassés gone strike through Pirouettes that Turn into 2 steps If Dr. King's words were violence begets Violence That means the result of my style Is many stylish women who come into my sight The Negro Neapolitan Chocolate in the origin Made her way to Naples Vanilla a modification The touch of strawberry I'm tasting The cherry on top Her fruit My cock tailing son Call me Davidson The way this harlot Is in her biker shorts And riding me till the morning One Fly Donna bellissima Madrina Gimme capo While the money in the cleaners Party in Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos We dark Italians The blood line is puro In Racalmuto We stay mute though Hushed tones in the presence of prosciutto More Moors coming through to get the kudos We dark Italians The blood line is puro
5.
Who you think you are? In North America Come to be a star Made it this far You fucking Jamaican-lunged Irish-livered British-invading Black-empowering Mutt She put the power in my hands son Said I'm way more than handsome Took me back to when my mother's last name was Hanson Fair maiden Got her beautiful looks Her maiden voyage Could have been more random See her Daddy Robert Was a St. Elizabethan Came to mother England Was said to be a beacon Years before he sought a coast less Eastern Settled East Coast That Floridian freedom If Miami, Tampa, Orlando Were sacrosanct wouldn't tamper With banks or the bando But to get busy in Liberty City Take banana republics And start trapping mangos Young Jamaican in business Hope he built a Disney world And had kids that Now are my third to distant cousins Who fall in fantasies when they playing this shit Who'd you think you are? Tryna be a star Come to North America Really made it this far Seen no Blacks, no Irish, no dogs On the sign Yet I'm Black and Irish And my dogs came to shine Came to shine My dogs came to shine Yeah Seen no dogs on the sign Yet I'm Black and Irish And my dogs came to shine Other side of the lineage Faith in omnipotence Of the Holy Spirit An Irish Catholic in the Church My great granny An original Tyndall Set sail for Boston Call it McGuinness principle When you need the opposite of Murphy's Law Might coin it McCarthyism But in division be sure When your Eggs in the baskets Too conservative and you might lose your chance to fulfil ambition The fall feel efficient You sail across seas The Santa Maria Clause Your first Christmas need To pay some homage To the old journey See the 4-leaf clover Ornaments on the trees Please Respect the ancestors Look in the mirror and ask a few questions When you hopped on the boat Did you think it was for a higher dream Or just where life sends ya Who'd you think you are? Tryna be a star Come to North America Really made it this far Seen no Blacks, no Irish, no dogs On the sign Yet I'm Black and Irish And my dogs came to shine If the urge to clap 'em is common Then my thoughts of violence Ain't unique to South London tie-ins Courted by the niche of childhood A relative short part of my life But when progress is idle Think back to relatives Formative idols Wanted to be like her baby daddy and spiral Six kids, four mothers, more lovers Now that's going extra than the Jamaican mile Leave a bit of myself here and there I'm Genghis from Sydenham Hill to Edgeware Me Khan love but one It really be unfair How my current spreads like electric chairs I'm Eddy Grant on electric avenue But in other news My son is due this year A thousand miles to make it out here But you can't deny the girls Their South London share Who'd you think you are? Tryna be a star Come to North America Really made it this far Seen no Blacks, no Irish, no dogs On the sign Yet I'm Black and Irish And my dogs came to shine Came to shine My dogs came to shine Yeah Seen no dogs on the sign Yet I'm Black and Irish And my dogs came to shine I'm actually from a family of Monks My great grandmother Another one on the Irish side Was born Elizabeth Monks I don't know where she ended up but Now the lineage continues The name lives on 100 years later And the Monk is eternal
6.
Yeah I was so dazed So confused I sell merch 'til mogul Status my tee total Make you drunk in love with dough And a piff ting never sober Bleed for the LT logo Make my brand go global Find yourself in a new game Still so dazed confused My first day Of higher learning Everybody want some Of the higher purpose I'm hustling So my kind of thirst Ain't seeing if a ting Is fine is person I'm finally working I tell Dante Don't want no games What the hell am I saying Ain't but two hours into Orientation When I see the work already got a placement I try to place it Prioritize Career first but hypothesize If I approach Man stop the shyness And give it all the old college try I'll optimize So user-friendly Won't use her Friendly when I do descend in To the group It's messy when my dude is stressing Trying to fuck her friend In mid-September It feel like the Spring time The way the gang cross-pollinating By March Madness Gone see a battle Between the final four candidates Yeah I sell merch 'til mogul Status my tee total Make you drunk in love with dough And a piff ting never sober Bleed for the LT logo Make my brand go global Find yourself in a new game Still so dazed confused LTtheMonk is one word by the way I don't like space Well Yeah Pre-haunt before Halloween The fright is coming when the rides are seated At two a piece Man truthfully I should be writing Thriller But the company That I'm keeping keeping Up league leading Never see defeat And gone sweep em easy No wonder why I'm Mixed Kobe When Shaq get em out of the paint Competing Man send 'em off to them bumper cars That funnel cake This ride is ours The way she grabbing them front views Leviathan is our mascot Ain't no care that my class In the morning at 9 sharp At least I got a show Saturday For the Wall Of Fame I get my start Yeah I sell merch 'til mogul Status my tee total Make you drunk in love with dough And a piff ting never sober Bleed for the LT logo Make my brand go global Find yourself in a new game Still so dazed confused I sell merch 'til mogul Status my tee total Make you drunk in love with dough And a piff ting never sober Bleed for the LT logo Make my brand go global Find yourself in a new game Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused, yeah Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused. yeah Still so dazed confused Still so dazed confused
7.
Yeah Yo to be on this Pop Music Wall of Fame This Hollywood Walk Grammy podium Do I gotta be more than Black? Yeah I know Prince is your favourite Kobe is the greatest Only get in formation if Beyoncés it We beyond meets and greets We stay vagrant Coz it be real beef If you saw it in your face You call me the negro Or maybe the redbone The high yellow The fellow with melanin so gold But if I'm real blessed And written for orchestral The way that they arrange it See me as colourless all Over TMs Endorsements for Special K to TMZ Lines that leave your head full Of the ideas That LT ain't merely Black He more than that So no need to fear me Don't fear me Don't fear me Yeah That LT ain't merely Black He more than that So need to fear me Magic, Eddie, Prince More than Black in this You the shining Black prince New Malcolm X in this Seeking out an exodus Or amalgamate the kiss Bringing Black and white together All power at your lips Magic, Eddie, Prince More than Black in this You the shining Black prince New Malcolm X in this Seeking out an exodus Or amalgamate the kiss Bringing Black and white together All power at your lips But see To be on this Wall Of Fame For Black music Black Art Black culture Maybe imma just be that That only brothers know Yeah Yo I'm dialling the burner Boys from Nigeria learn the Young Monk The one taking it further Fela to Fila Ads I'm looking Kuti Boo in FUBU and kente She boujee Batik the boutik Family portraits When a brother on the wall They need to me to portray The Black royalty A line of Soul Train My key to lost city of Atlanta a maze That's straight to freaknik See me as icon I'm the best kept secret Seeking out my song The cinco de mayo Don A show of independence Only my culture Know me as the bestest Magic, Eddie, Prince More than Black in this You the shining Black prince New Malcolm X in this Seeking out an exodus Or amalgamate the kiss Bringing Black and white together All power at your lips Got Jay-Z Nas and Shady as my top 3 Rakim number 4 Ain't no knocking the God MC who invented the style Only question left is Who rounding out the top 5? Well my name LT Imma state the case Pretty deep in it now On the paper chase But 2030 at your BBQs on Labor Day You gon' bring the Monk up And debate the name We love roll call Young Thug, Brent Faiyaz, Solange, Smino, Travis Scott, PartyNextDoor, Burna Boy, Ari Lennox, MoStack, Dave, J Hus, Pop Smoke, SZA, Donald Glover, Denzel Curry, Daniel Caesar, Earl Sweatshirt, EARTHGANG, JID, Drake, Uzi, IAMDDB, GoldLink, Bas, Kendrick Lamar, Isaiah Rashad, J. Cole, Joey Bad, Topaz Jones, Judah Jump Frank Ocean, H.E.R., 6LACK, Sunni Colon, Freddie Gibbs, LION BABE, DVSN, Kaytranada, Migos, Wale, Chance The Rapper, ROYOS, Benny The Butcher, Jorja Smith, Vince Staples, Noname, 03 Greedo, YG, Ty Dolla Sign, Tyler The Creator, Le3 bLACK, Royce Da 5'9", Don Toliver, Anderson .Paak, AJ Tracey, Thundercat, Boogie, Nipsey Hussle We wanna thank you For making our lives brighter Here on LTTM 33.3 The Monastery Radio
8.
Ghost Writer 03:08
Yo Deltoid Gimme that trap shit Flip a pack shit Businessman till I'm ghost Yeah Give you that Subprime Loan Know you can't pay that back Did that shit on consignment LT that Lehman bank Bring about a Great Recession Big drought Can't sell that pack Bring about a Great Depression Speak easy Sell that crack Got NFL birds Pit the Falcons vs the Eagles Got 32 plugs And we all looking regal Might start a commission They saying you good L Start with a Kaepernickel Putting niggas through hell Move up to a dime For this anthem They'll still kneel Then take it to a pound I'm Carnegie in the steel mill Then shoot em by the round My competition fed a steel meal Shit then I'm getting out Like Lakeith and Lil Rel Yeah only way I'm losing weight Is if I'm deep in method acting And the role demands I play the part Of anorexic or a crack addict Otherwise I'm stacking bricks Like I seen the graph and the mathematics Show the architecture must scrape the sky It's showtime for this trap magic My niggas at seminars And any industry conference At any bar with the confidence Be a Genius and turn dirty Mack's incompetence Into pimp shit Burners out of them iPhones By the time she finished apps My main bitch got 5 on Ain't stay for no main course But rings She leaving with 5 on They try to wife her But the only life She be loyal to is this fly Don yeah Kubrick Woah 2 bricks to go Like clockwork My orange growers be moving the groves Undercover Make OJ white Know that I kill it Whichever way OJ slice I take Florida fruit And flood Miami Beach Know that I got the juice Tropicana in the streets Nah See I ain't even a drug dealer Shoulda ghost wrote this shit And sent it out to another nigga Damn Subprime Loan Know you can't pay that back Did that shit on consignment LT that Lehman bank Bring about a Great Recession Big drought Can't sell that pack Bring about a Great Depression Speak easy Sell that crack This ad was paid for By some real fucking players Any dealers, thugs, killers If you wanna rap Drop some bars Make an album But you don't know How to string these words Come to the Monastery LTtheMonk will be your ghost writer Yeah yeah
9.
Mandy Moore 04:13
I came here with no stronger desire Than to last And get my work done Find a family to love And adopt me But must I adopt their values? Leave me a blank face Or can they secure my fate And adopt mine? Yeah Jas Rest In Peace I need I need my Kirk Franklin Dose of Tyler Perry Ain't no Buffalo Stance With my Neneh Cherry I need my hot sauce Some OGs to tell me How to lean Make me duck when I walk I'm Chuck Berry Some Black life commentary Share that living is scary Even when a player ball Ain't all Christmas merry I'll tell Mandy Moore Give you the facts mum Coz that's what you need When you adopting a Black son I'm swearing that interference Is better than disappearance But it's apparent that parents Are fucking with my appearance I'm stepping out of the pool So ashy and infinite Amounts of SPF 50 really isn't Cutting it dissonant Sounds of skin friction Wounds I need my moisturizer While we groom Ain't married to ideas Of unbridled roots Take a walk down the aisle Walker's chemicals There's a reason why I'm leaving Biological They're saying you'll fare better When fair skin make the call To read up on doctrines Become adoptive Son of white world The superstar pops But seeing curriculum Accounts of alum Whose brains have been washed Or beaten down numb They spewing some wild words Some raisins in the sun Or losing lawsuits And jails they're buried under I need my Kirk Franklin Dose of Tyler Perry Ain't no Buffalo Stance With my Neneh Cherry I need my hot sauce Some OGs to tell me How to lean Make me duck when I walk I'm Chuck Berry Some Black life commentary Share that living is scary Even when a player ball Ain't all Christmas merry I'll tell Mandy Moore Give you the facts mum Coz that's what you need When you adopting a Black son Now we could talk of losing Christmas Replaced with Kwanzaa Chicken George or Jefferson Instead of Costanza Keep blackening berries As the oppressed mantra Link moves to minstrels Socks to tap dancers Talk of losing Christmas Replaced with Kwanzaa Chicken George or Jefferson Instead of Costanza Keep blackening berries As the oppressed mantra Link moves to minstrels Socks to tap dancers Something I hold onto Something I forget A history I've blocked A pain that's present A skull that's indented Brain that's demented Eyes so defensive Never showing resentment Tongue that reflects A fast-moving culture Rejecting the past And embracing the mould A body so independent Leaning on the shoulder Forbidden displays of complexity Folds are 10 deep My niggas is in deep The women is envy You thinking that getting the white-skinned Will lend the Spirit to get the American medley But redemption deadly Coz you'll never be That But mother can you embrace it At once I'm in love with the racists And so scared of anything they be saying Going insane And know I won't escape it Need my Kirk Franklin Dose of Tyler Perry No Buffalo Stance My Neneh Cherry Need my hot sauce OGs to tell me Lean Make me duck when I walk Chuck Berry Black life commentary Share living is scary When a player ball All Christmas merry Tell Mandy Moore Give you the facts mum Coz that's what you need When you adopting a Black son
10.
Four Seasons 05:46
LTthe LTthe Vino got me acting dumb Vino got me acting dumb I forget the country that I know these women from If I can't account Then I gotta do the sum Two girls, one night How many times I come Hottest days of the year yeah Of the year Of the year yeah Days of the year man Do the right thing Let the tension boil over Let her cool on the emotion Pour yourself a rum and soda Then it's back to the rough sex Full of subtext Each base We touching a different subject Soft tissue Know ain't best to misuse You depend on this dude Feel it when I kiss you Over Summer Over Summer She got Thick thighs over Summer Got a ride over Summer Old guy was a runner July done done him August unplugged You said you over Summer But now you looking to fall Way more than Summer loving How you only 21 talking 'bout a midlife crisis? If I'm 24 now Mean I gotta wife it By 29 Get a good 16 When the hook comes Nigga scream RIP Thick thighs over Summer Got a ride over Summer Old guy was a runner July done done him August unplugged You said you over Summer But now you looking to fall Way more than Summer loving Thick thighs over Summer Got a ride over Summer Old guy was a runner July done done him August unplugged You said you over Summer But now you looking to fall Way more than Summer loving now Yo I like the Chevy Impala a symbol You find your freedom In a cherry temple My Monastery real plain and simple My holy body But yours has been through Endless benders Felt defenceless When he fucked your friend And no chance forgetting Hole descending But girl I get it I'm hibernating when the winter set in Been David tryna find a rider Instead who break in Sexy Goliath Come to break my heart A liar When they start so deep And you try to rise to Their level You pledge commitment No shoulder chips So you're never dipping But suddenly The wires tripped And they disconnect And you piercing tissue See the pain I calm the bleeding This relation been the darkest season Try to help you But the scars are leading You to hurt me No fucking reason Felt the pain And you calmed the bleeding Weren't supposed to be the darkest season Try to help you But the scars are leading You to hurt me I'm fucking leaving Thick thighs over Summer Got a ride over Summer Old guy was a runner July done done him August unplugged You said you over Summer But now you looking to fall Way more than Summer loving Thick thighs over Summer Got a ride over Summer Old guy was a runner July done done him August unplugged You said you over Summer But now you looking to fall Way more than Summer loving now I thought it was way more than Summer loving More than a fall crush But this winter When you're home for the holiday I hope your Mom asks about me Running back on your Daddy's favourite team looks like me Shit I'd be running back too If I were Nah I'm feeling gratitude Giving thanks Give thanks for the management For the family For the mandem The pretty women anchoring The States, UK and Canada The wine flowing It fill a canal in Panama For the management For the family For the mandem The pretty women anchoring The States, UK and Canada The wine flowing It fill a canal in Panama Give thanks for the Winter No bitterness Back to my peaceful centre Learnt this all trial and error No coach no wise old mentor No time ice queen agenda No time spent Trying to avenge her Gonna spring back up we better Take that season Bookend her You say you grown Unfettered By the past No chance vendettas Gonna creep back up To dead us It's just us two Man bless us My gratitude is tempered By the pain And all that led us Up to this Fortune teller Are we still the prey of terror? You know I love her when I You know I love her when I You know I love her when I Where boredom disaster Excitement surviving Drama is thriving So when we build a life It's a white picket fence Green grass Fresh scents Blood stains on the lawn On the Chevrolet dents Still feel romance Drive off sunsets It's a time of rebirth Pretend we first met Over that one glass Merlot in the sun Order another large Imma start acting dumb Damn

about

Physical albums & merch available via the Sonic Unyon Shop: sonicunyonshop.com/collections/ltthemonk


----

Michael Jackson's 'Off The Wall', Spike Lee's 'Do The Right Thing', and all the art + life that inspires me. My family, my friends, my loved ones, hip-hop, the producers, the players, the engineer, the artists, Lisa and the management, everybody involved with the creation and promotion of the album, and to everybody listening, thank you. Enjoy 'On The Wall'. Mange Tout.

credits

released August 20, 2021

--

Lyrics and vocals by LTtheMonk

Cover art by Nick La Rocca



This project is funded in part by FACTOR, the Government of Canada and Canada’s private radio broadcasters. Ce projet est financé en partie par FACTOR, le gouvernement du Canada et les radiodiffuseurs privés du Canada. We acknowledge the support of Ontario Creates, the Ontario Media Development Corporation, and the Government of Ontario.

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

LTtheMonk Hamilton, Ontario

Originally from London, UK, LTtheMonk fell in love with hip-hop at just eight years old, when the music ignited a lifelong passion. An eclectic musical upbringing set LT off on a journey to becoming a musician himself. LT has since carved a reputation as a vibrant and compelling talent. LT aims to fuse dance music with hip-hop and pop to create his own unique sound. ... more

contact / help

Contact LTtheMonk

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

If you like LTtheMonk, you may also like: