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Grand Coulee (2025)

“Grand Coulee” This album is very of the moment and isn’t for everybody. Basically, if you’re racist you won’t like it. If you’re sexist you won’t like it. If you’re homophobic or transphobic you won’t like it. I’m from a place where people of all backgrounds got together to make it one of the greatest countries to ever exist. “Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.” Thanks to Dave Torre for the guitar work and Floating Spirits for the assist. Sagrada!! ✌🏽❤️ credits released October 14, 2025 All songs written and produced by K.Washington. "DEI Music" coproduced by Floating Spirits. Additional guitar work by DTorre. Mixed and mastered in the Mojave Desert!

Mexican Art

In this Eurocentric world I learned I don’t matter/

not/

while everyone tryna be like me/

i should not/

should I bleach bleach bleach/

media’s a leach leach leach/

What about the Mexican art/

what about the black models/

what about the Brazilian samba/

what about what they borrowed/

What about mi face what about mi place what about the chase/

What about the Mexican art/

what about the black models/

In this over Americanized n over consumptive world/

i should put pressure on mi self/

n be over encumbered by this fake ass anxiety/

I should live n die by what society wants from me/

as it turns its cheek/

the thing I chase I accomplished this week/

but what they wanted last week no longer want this week/

that’s weak!/

They want the tacos they want boom bap/

but when the skin golden delicious (NOT LIKE THAT)/

how many times/

do I gotta bring down mi own people to survive/

not even to thrive just survive/

it’s all a lie/

Suppression

Heavy tanks mini tanks/

small tanks big tanks filled w propane/

taste the heat of the skin/

shadows burned in bodies been turned in/

pigeon toed bitches can’t run straight/

how we supposed to get away/

es la casa de tu familia/

you wan stay they gon wipe out ya face/

i was a zip code away/

it didn’t matter blood splattered/

who wan pay/

so many unnatural disasters/

where next can I donate/

what else today can I notate/

getting motion sickness every time the earth rotate/

i charge you for half mi life here’s a prorate/

will I back down no way/

Cities bombed towns bombed/

countries bombed people grasping children hand w bloody palms/

sweat stinging eyes pepper spray stinging eyes/

hunger stinging bellies man are you ready/

watching genocide unfold picking sides/

ruining relationships cuz of what’s happening/

10s of thousands miles away families shatter/

cuz you debate if it’s right to put lives on a platter/

people dancing people singing people praising/

Allah or God or Buddha or perfect atheists/

doesn’t matter the religion or none/

it seems we all worship the mighty dollar n loaded guns/

pick a sum pick the division/

does it matter when everyone connected but you isn’t/

it’s so frustrating dodging all the mud slinging/

i'm all thumbs grabbing everything but nada/

Past future present aliens

This ain’t our land now I heard the craziest

Fight pout cry scream

Anybody listening

Suppression suppression they keep us muzzled

The life we wanted been fumbled

Past future present pains

Which one of us gains

Remember when you thought it’d be brown people taking yo jobs/

its AI/

remember the celebrities n billionaires you cheered for/

they vote against you/

remember when you thought yo kids future was safe/

Twas a lie/

remember when you thought they looked after you/

now they laugh at you/

They homes got electric fences/

our homes tents it’s intense specially in the winter tryna hit rent/

they turn off the heat we march the streets/

got nothing on our feet how the valley get so steep/

they say you sow what you reap/

where these benefits oh you wanna keep/

you don’t wanna share/

who cares what’s fair if you ain’t fair/

good luck too much melanin/

Suppression suppression

Aggression is their profession

The lesson the lesson

The lesson is life is messy

They tell ya to take it live thru others

They are the chosen why would you bother

You’re here to serve you’re here to build

Keep ya mouth shut n die on that hill

They told ya to die

Ponce Ponce Ponce

Suave mi nombre/

off the chain like Juneteenth Dalmatian/

gotta hundred and one we roll in packs/

guess who’s bizzack/

Ponce Ponce Ponce

Everything else is parking/

Ponce Ponce Ponce

Everything else is parking/

When ice started making rounds/

when they told us you getting put right back to ground/

when they grasped n air is all they found/

when they try n kick us out/

Ponce Ponce Ponce/

they call us territories they call us property/

when we get treated properly/

when they stop stomping me stomping you taking all we value/

take our land tale a stand slap away hands/

ill be damned if they build another casino/

whats next on mi card of B I N G O/

they mad we went from Geo and to used Audi’s/

to brand new BMWs in just a generation/

tears streaming frustration has lead to this abrasion/

what we facing Americas heart need an ablation/

it’s so invasive/

bring the cicadas ya satans/

Cross em up cross em up/

ice drippin on them bitches made an aqueduct/

brought sticks like a Blackhawk to hit pucks/

keep sliding n gliding aw shucks/

spittin loogies out the subie/

still attracting more Annie’s than Warbucks/

she so fine she so mine/

if she so illegal than uh so am i/

our ancestors slaved in the fields for this/

what’re we dogs what am I sposed to sit n heel for this/

whatre we hamsters running on the wheel for this/

what is the damage how my sposed to reel from this/

keep it real no amount of paper towels/

could wipe that shit stache up n down or rub it out/

no wonder y’all keep smelling ya selfs/

you're all disgusting democrat n republican/

The Boxer

Grampa was a boxer so I was born a fighter/

I’ll be mi own sponsor cause no one can do it righter/

righter, righter, righter, righter/

I’m in a mode Depeche Mode feeling myself/

i was born a hero to die a villain myself/

I roll so solo in the building myself/

I couldn’t help myself yea killing myself/

my granddad was like yo you gotta get it yourself/

the day he died I felt like I gotta dig in myself/

i reach down deeper to the kid in myself/

didn’t die rich but that man knew about wealth/

Swinging keep swinging on the ropes leaning/

Fiending for a better day keep fiending/

When the sheep start weeping I know I gotta problem/

Forget a metaphor forget a metaphor/

I came here poor told I need to score/

But never shown the way sposed to be content being gray/

I broke every door left the pieces on the floor/

I went thru the desert w no water no rain just pain not a thing to gain am I insane/

My granddad hated what I did but I still love him/

in fact getting support from my family just wasn’t in/

I remember when Rainier Riot dropped my bro said it wasn’t it/

I remember dropping Volkswagen n my mama threatened to give a hit/

i remember my best friend telling me my beats were fuckin garbage/

I remember getting good grades excelling in sports n still being told you ain’t going to college/

i remember when I got laughed right outta Eastern Washington’s loan office/

i remember when mi ex gf said a coworkers the on switch/

twice/

i remember when pills were mi vice/

right/

swerving into traffic at nite/

i remember when all i thought about was killing myself it’s like i had no way out/

i remember when all i wanted was the live like a white guy in Seattle/

i remember when Chicago welcomed me w open arms/

i remember when my aunt tried to extort me kinda pissed I was treated like a star/

i remember the barber shop when they told me my music was different but banging/

i remember all the kids I mentored they inspired me more im saying/

i remember every single job that treated me like a dumb nigga/

i remember them saying you gotta pay your dues maybe in 10 years/

while whiter brighter people got raised like stairs/

w no experience I’ve bled I’ve cried I’ve died/

10 times to infinity/

are you kidding me/

Minneapolis

Stop putting restrictions on our women/

that’s no longer hittin/

hot or cold pick it/

how you really want us serving these dishes/

i was in Minneapolis protesting/

for a man you’re so damn chesty/

the main event I made it in/

im made if I am offered opportunities/

I went across 7 seas I even split time/

crept into the 70s you see these strobe lights/

no wonder I got epilepsy/

no wonder I been struggling to open this Pepsi/

its like I open doors how many step ahead of me/

it’s like I open doors you closed it in front of me/

all I wanted was to sing/

this caged bird gotta helluva melody ya feel me/

If I go all purple will yu still lemme in

Or do mi actions ruin all your weekends

Stop putting restrictions on our citizens/

stop saying that they can’t be themselves damn/

if i wear a skirt will you trip/

if i don a dress will you call it drip/

if for the life of me i stopped caring bout mi gender identity/

would you flip/

would you tell ya friends to stop messing w him/

even if him only got w hers/

if i wore makeup gotta facelift/

if i said eff aging n covered n every single blemish/

would it it make you squeamish to sit to next to me on a bus/

would you attempt to stomp me into mud/

if was your brother n all this happened/

would I ever feel love again/

it saddens me to think I have to even ask that question/

it’s life it ain’t a suggestion/

I could be any colour any sexuality

Undercover or on top no matter to me

It’s facts I be who I be

Straight pass don’t try n stifle me

The past is my future is a loop

Ashamed I’ll never be I’m still me

You try to split my sides but I am whole

You try to change my mind but this is home

Who ya gon call when it’s on

When ya got no one everyone splits

Where ya gon go who ya gon find more loyal than I

Who gon be by ya side

Triggered

My sleep gets disturbed/

i wake I shake mi head burns/

I toss I turn these sheets hot/

these sounds I hear echoed gunshots/

no how many bodies I seen drop/

I seen cops not even stop/

sometimes I wonder if they think the rhythm of bodies is a bop/

I wish it would stop/

How many times just this week did I weep n sob/

did mi body drop did mi heart appear to stop/

did it skip 2 beats w the hopscotch/

did it pass by another do nothing cop/

when the politicians out laughing having a ball/

w no balls no cajones in they chonies we fall/

the community what community shits been dissolved/

You gotta brotha triggered

You gotta sista triggered

You gotta parent triggered

You gotta kid triggered

You gotta uncle n an auntie and a cousin all triggered

You got thoughts n prayers that never get delivered

It’s so corrosive

It’s so emotive

It’s so unfocused

It's so put you on notice

Dead body, no face no case/

running thru the lobby bullets give chase/

this place sposed to been safe/

this ain’t this image been a lie they paint/

hands covered in lead/

the things I think about before bed/

nightmares daymares damage irreversible/

it’s so surgical/

bodies strewn across the foyer/

when we gon change it was sposed to be today/

if I hear another tomorrow’s the day/

if I hear another sending prayers I may/

defect/

what an effect when your brightest keep leaving n you constantly deflect/

is there no humility to detect/

will this attitude be put in check/

Thoughts n prayers thoughts n prayers

There’s layers to this

We let our kids Our brothers

Our fathers Our mothers

Our friends our coworkers

Be threaten be killed

Be slaughtered be hunted

We let our most vulnerable feel nothing

We let some people enjoy their rights

Let others feel they’ll never be right

We took our 2nd amendment

N turned it into something else

San Diego Flash Bang

Had mi hands on mi hip don’t seal mi lips/athletic stance dance/

Im rareing to San DieGO

Hit em w the San Diego Flash Bang

What do when they attempt on yo vida

What you do when they screaming thru speakers

N bull horns got me like toro

Mi shirt was white im now waving red flags

I used to be worried bout the bags under mi eyes

Now we worried bout our kids n bags n zip ties

This ain’t a lie it ain’t a lie

Maybe you cant see cuz pepper spray made ya blind

Gimme a high five

Seems the home team only scream if I cry

A coward dies a thousand times

Maybe that’s why hate keep springing back to life

Back to life back to reality

How much blood can you wring outta me

How many tears can ya get from mi mama

You could fill a Stanley cup what up

You boiling an egg w no water/w no heat you tryna cook a lobster/with no IRS you tryna scare a mobster/with no sheets n pillows you tryna foster/with no center you tryna build a roster/with no penmanship you tryna chalk all of em/with no God you tryna praise officers/you don’t say it you just spray all of em/with no spine you tryna stand/shooting at feet can ya can can/love here used to bustling/or maybe not now that I think bout it it’s disgusting/all cream cash it rules me/im American it’s all I think it’s called the dream/I will ruin families to obtain more green/prob why it’s called a green card ya think/

The San Diego

Flash bang is coming thru yo hood soon

It’s like I ain’t human

Every hair from my body you removed it

Every inch of saneness you stripped

Every inch of sameness you lent

Being different was an accident

Not something I should be proud of it

Losing everything I’ll get around to it

When mi heart takes off you ground it

We throw grenades of love

Molotovs of kindness

We bow to no kings

Hear that your highness

We put love in front of hate

No matter the time no matter the date

No matter the country no matter the state

No matter the religion no matter hey

The body the mind

We get em moving at the same time

Every single birth sign

We got something for you tonite

Tell the deaf show the blind

Share the bread spread the wine

Get in get outta the line

Alright alright

Androgynous Chick

You androgynous chick/

left mi heart in a ditch/

cut then full of stitch/

You androgynous chick/

made me leave mi clique/

but then you left me quick/

You androgynous chick/

can’t you choose a haircut that suits you/

You androgynous chick/

put me together w yo sutures/

Her buttcheeks look like 2 plums/

we gets together we bang like 2 drums/

her hair was purple up n downstairs/

she keeps me supplied w love like wayfair/

it would be way fair if ya picked up the phone/

im the one w the toothpick like Razor Ramone/

its a new world order n you the leader/

she got mi dammed she a beautiful beaver/

Skateboard/

moped scooter these extreme sports/

call me a people mover you ride me/

the things I say even surprise me/

we met in the middle of rioting/

what was the cause this week Catalonia seceding/

stepped on mi doc martens w yo doc martens/

I now need doc martin/

heart longed when we parted/

fuck it im an artist I painted you darling/

the piercings the ripped everything that needed mi attention/

needed more Kenny for whatever wasn’t ripped yet/

took the easyjet to the islands/

we was vibing no surprising/

wrists had spikes and neck had spikes and/

we listened to the clash all nite man/

I partied in France I partied in England/

met Coke heads met speed demons/

i been rich n I been poor/

met models n this the only time I been floored/

i been protested been pitch forked/

i been the storage I been the storefront/

i screamed to the top of mi esophagus/

mi vida has been androgynous/

I can wear what I want I can do what I want

You can stare if you want

It’s my life it’s my body it’s my time

I can leave if I need I can breathe I can breathe

I can come back with ease

I can sing

ICE'd Out

I dealt w depression for years

Dying not high probably mi greatest fear

Since the beginning was here I knew the ending was near

So where do I go head first into the pier

The damage been seared blame it on how I was reared

The memo wasn’t clear

My paper face I tear off a tear

Grab a mirror take care of it dear

I’m iced out left cold n buried

Priced out locked me in a hurry

It’s nice out could fooled me

It’s a shame it’s a shame what was what isn’t

What is distant from mi vision

Is it you is it me

What colours am I missing

All my life of following Christ

He was crucified it feels they twist the knife

The world is a cycle I stay on this bike

Till it’s my time

I don’t care anymore I don’t dare anymore

They don’t stare anymore

I don’t share anymore don’t care how I fare anymore

It’s all a bore

It’s acid

It’s slow burning molasses

The things I did for the masses

Made me feel dumb n ass backwards

Listening to cowards wondering how they got power

Mood been soured

The shadows inside of me tower

Who knew the darkness was giving me mi flowers

A pandemic happened inflation exploded

Friends passed had friends change it’s like they passed

Jobs come n go relationships faked

A homie got divorced oh for Pete’s sake

The kids grew up some can’t read

Or atleast the lines they can’t see between

My mentor passed been lost since

Can’t remember the time I had innocence

Switch cities people think you better than them

When all you wanted was a hand or ear to lend

Home burned not many checked in

The ones who did they family till the end

Ice came threw grenades terrorized my state

The browner you are the harder you are lame

My heroes got canceled cuz they garbage people

Everyone I looked upto is fuckin evil

In a time where the lies is the truth

At the drop of a dime I might go thru the roof

Black James Dean

I don’t eat I don’t sleep I ain’t peaked/

Keep ya eyes closed don’t peek keep ya mouth shut don’t speak/

Keep ya ears closed you can’t hear this nastiness/

Hop the wave he splashy bitch/

Should I die/

Should I fly across this freeway/

I tried/

Twice last Sunday pulse still beating/

Check neck still breathing/

Check check still fiending/

Someone please call 911/

Don’t jump the gun/

All this bs I do under the sun

Girl shake yo ass make a splash on Thursday/

Why you gotta wait till the weekend/

What if I die tonite would ya cry just a bitty/

Upset you ain’t share titty/

You only live once atleast in this body/

In mi Porsche you should be probably/

Talking big games like highway robbery/

But I back it up but I back it up like you/

We was in Berlin cruising that autobahn/

Big city gee picked you up from the farm/

I like mi girls short n thick skinny tall/

What can I say besides I love em all/

Rump bump bump went the engine of mi 550/

Feel so good who cares if I swerve in this semi/

Hint hint to me hint hint to me/

If I die it’ll be after a wink/

Mi life is nonsense I navigate w no consequence/

Ima yes man with no off switch/

From the cradle to the coffin/

Feeling like this I do often/

Live bout as reckless as pac did/

The stuff I say ofc I’m on a list/

Nothing but respect to those who give assists/

But unfortunately I’m off the cliff/

Would you like a lift/

Every Sunday I wake up like let’s play chicken/

Gas break dip turn

Drift don’t you slip

Off that cliff

Hit them splits

Ima die how I live

DEI Music

My DEI house my DEI spouse/

My DEI ride gon check it out/

My DEI job my DEI car/

Everything’s DEI if it goes far/

My DEI diploma/

What’s that DEI aroma/

My DEI body wash/

Someone make a DEI Molotov/

My DEI friends my DEI family/

My DEI country I know handily/

My DEI airline to escape/

Even Superman wears a DEI cape/

Who let in this alien/

They said he was foreign talking some kinda Australian/

The bastard learn to speak American/

We’re all that matters yea we there again/

My DEI house my DEI spouse/

My DEI ride gon check it out/

My DEI job my DEI car/

Everything’s DEI if it goes far/

My DEI diploma/

What’s that DEI aroma/

I need more DEI/

Who wrote this song DEI/

I need a supply is not one person gon stand up ask why/

all these red caps that stand back/

keep cupping balls stuffing mouths so you can’t chat/

The ceiling is the floor n it’s piss poor/

they taking yo jobs too yea that’s a 10-4/

why you were preaching about blue lives g/

they also hated white lives unless it came w green/

I know what the people been fed

I know what the people been told

I know every risk every step

I know they expect us to fold

We just tryna survive

While they continue to thrive

The only reason that I

Became anything is allegedly from DEI

Now this is what they saying

They call it straight facts no it ain’t no maybe

They turning they back straight scaring mi baby

Am I outta pocket calling these folks crazy