radio free kong. | My Site 5

Radio Free Kong (2024)

“RADIO FREE KONG” I stand on the shoulder of giants. I keep evolving. I keep growing. I keep learning. Mixed and mastered by Floating Spirits and Me. Peace 2 Africa, UBUNTU!! ✌🏽 🌍 Cover by Tiffani (www.gofundme.com/f/awakening-eco-artist-residency) credits released June 11, 2024 All tracks except "First Beat on London" produced by Kendall WA. "Act of God" & "What's Pressure" coproduced by Floating Spirits. "Blow Up the World" coproduced by Peltiform. "First Beat on London" produced by Derek Baker. Videos ----> www.youtube.com/@jogabonitarecordings

No Peace No Sleep

When you tell me I no longer have to worry bout police breaking down mi door/

When living in poverty is no longer a crime I’ll be floored/

When you tell me I no longer have to slow mi pace when walking behind someone fairer than me/

In the night time/

When I can think peace not being in the right mind/

I will rest mi arms put em to the side/

But until that time/

We fight we march we light/

We bring signs we live/

No peace so no sleep/

When they stop the red lighting n gas lighting n infighting/

Telling me I should be happy to be free it could worse yadamean/

When the planet stops burning from all the factories people melting like ice cream/

N I’m sposed to be happy that I’m allegedly free/

When they stop pitting you against me n you see mi struggle is unique/

But you too are unique what they put us thru these things shouldn’t be the norm/

I will rest mi arms put em to the side/

But until that time/

We fight we march we light/

We bring signs we live/

No peace so no sleep/

Act of God

You ever travel/

we going to battle n you about to swim upstream w no paddle/

all this baggage I been saddled/

has turned me into cattle/

all the nothingness I dabble with/

is something like scrabble/

letters scattered all over mi condo/

its a combo/

did you get fries w it/

did you order supplies w it/

you ready to die w it/

blood was drawn horse heads were laying in his bed/

tell em call the Feds/

they can line up w the local police n take turns giving grief/

that’s the one that I want like Grease/

we crush submarines w billionaires deep/

If ya know ya know/

but if ya don’t n still wanna know all the cards already fold/

we in the zone/

been thinned out but still be bold even when our folks was sold/

you been poked been prodded to death/

you still proud of the depth/

every breath every step every time we pound sand/

in the Sudetenland I grab hands/

been saying prayers w crossed fingers/

toes getting cramped too it lingers/

been seen answers we been cheaters/

how you think we came up so eager/

get in the zone I’m in the zone/

The rain of Spain is engrained/

I got fame but hate to maintain/

just want paella en la playa I’m drained/

The rain of Spain is engrained/

I got fame but hate to maintain/

just want paella en la playa I’m drained/

The rain of Spain is engrained/

I got fame but hate to maintain/

just want paella en la playa I’m drained/

When the twister comes will you have shelter/

will you be covered what about all the grieving mothers/

will all the billionaires you protected reach out/

will the taxes we ain’t collected be maxed out/

will your family be satiated/

these are questions I asked but is it reciprocated/

there’s an end time that no one’s prepared for/

lemme break it down like enzymes/

you know how many times I can say he was a friend of mine without being redundant/

I was inundated by things n people that didn’t benefit mi vida/

they was too focused on they agenda/

n pleasing people who could give a shit about em/

then I needed em at the battle n they weren’t found/

I can expound I’m just saying grab the pitch forks/

let’s March in Washington we could be the act of god/

what the hell is going on/

Demonio Azul

What you gotta rat in your hat how you do all that/

is it chatgpt/

is it pristine/

I could give a fuck about prestige/

I just wanted a bad bitch ima savage/

take her to Mexico n build mi ranch baby dance/

all these hoes started to pole dance if I was Saudi/

there’d be no oil money cuz I’d spray it all on ass/

I gotta problem every time shorty bounce thru/

I’m like dude look at the new item on the menu/

I’m in a mood humor bien/

I was in a Dallas Texas hooters greeted by twins/

I went to San Antonio all the bbws eating churros/

I said I could be the sweet chocolate substitute/

mi intake from then on went muy fuega/

el sonríe permanente en mi cara es la prueba/

Funk what i done i do/

demonio azul come thru/

escúchame soy una fuerza para la justicia/

de America a Galicia/

Funk what i done i do/

demonio azul come thru/

escúchame soy una fuerza para la justicia/

de America a Galicia/

¿Podrías influir en mi mente o incluso mi opinión?

A la derecha o izquierda/

tienes miedo What the hell you scared of/

it’s there cuz it’s there blood/

it’s everywhere it’s anywhere it’s on top it’s underwear/

I share my soul w so many bitches/

that tengo miedo I may have many children/

I fertilized the earth the rich try to salt/

I spit I hurl the sun can’t dissolve it/

I am a problem I am a menace/

baby I’m good for your body tho I’m basically spinach/

green falling outta all mi extremities/

I’m an amusement park come climb mount Kenny Gee/

I bless pussys top bottom left right/

throw Hail Marys from Ash Wednesday to good fri/

I fried I typically high/

that’s why I elevate w the most high/

Funk what i done i do/

demonio azul come thru/

escúchame soy una fuerza para la justicia/

de America a Galicia/

Funk what i done i do/

demonio azul come thru/

escúchame soy una fuerza para la justicia/

de America a Galicia/

¿Podrías influir en mi mente o incluso mi opinión?

Say High

Merci beacoup/

Paris spilled soo much blood the streets yelled soowoo/

it’s not new it’s nouveau it’s en vogue/

don’t let go it’s simple the tempo/

goes fast goes slow goes high goes low/

all mi Jamaicans know it as limbo/

they used to call me young Quince Jones young Timbo/\

now they call others an almost Kendall/

that’s false there’s only one/

n when someone gets close that’s when we start loading guns/

we gots to kill it/

how you think we created these Floating Spirits/

throw some spirits from the pub/

met a coed that wants to rub without the love glove/

we on dubs we tilt the ride/

big booty latinas weigh it down say hi/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

German girls in dirndls/

don’t be upset if I you don’t get home by curfew/

you a working girl n maybe patience is needed/

you from the home of the autobahn but right here right now we ain’t speeding/

the way yo tits be looking it’s like I was ready for mi feeding/

ima toddler every time you come around me lightly breathing/

every other man looked at me when they saw you w me seething/

I’m not into corporal punishment but you about to take a beating/

who asked for a chair right here is where you should be seated/

lights was blinking music beating it was freakin/

2 am Berlin time what you thinking/

bathroom put you on this sink in/

what time is it we explicit/

I whispered shit the emotion it elicit/

my car is new let’s christen it/

my face is new to you sit on it/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

I tell you I keep saying/

cada vez todo el día/

I don’t care if you’re Belizian or European/

Ukrainians can get it but baby listen/

When the night gets older n the days get shorter n you need a warm shoulder/

n your blanket ain’t bringing the heat you call me/

fuget toking or sparking just call me/

In the summer months when you bored/

no school days off work weathers caliente/

the pool is full I got room/

ever heard of a jacuzzi baby I got 2/

You don’t need a bathing suit/

birthday suit is fine I’ll wrap round your thighs/

you can drape on mi body you can lay on me/

leave yo wallet at home babe the stays on me/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

It's a helluva night and I’m on one/

so hey baby doll come and say high/

Advertise Me

I was made to pander/

I was made to sell n be managed/

I was told I was born damaged/

but I wasn’t/

I was made to cover up/

I was made to show what’s considered nude/

i show a titty they say coo/

I bare mi soul n they scream no/

Baby can I sell you

I was made to love/

to give n get love/

they tell me I shouldn’t get love/

it boils mi blood/

I was made to feel inadequate/

I was made to purchase every package/

I was made to be exploited/

I was made to be disappointed/

Baby can I sell you

Advertise Me

Advertise me put me in the box/

I wouldn’t want it any other way/

I was put here to be used/

by you n you n you/

I was put here so yo kids don’t have to work/

n when we give birth/

my kids will be put here so yo kids kids don’t have to work/

ain’t it bezerk/

Baby can I sell you

Advertise Me

Reality TV

Everybody twerking everybody singing/

everybody drugged up everybody leaning/

everybody wearing the same clothes everybody getting the same surgeries/

everybody reacting/

everybody money hungry/

everybody willing to kill/

everybody ready to shill/

everybody has a price/

everybody had a life but turned it off/

we in autopilot/

everybody reality tv/

Welcome to virtual reality/

check the duality you tryna live different is a fallacy this whole life balancing/

it’s a travesty a shame the cavalry pulled up in a stampede/

it’s like glamping you not really camping but it’s the same thing right/

what they doing I should also be doing/

brand new dance check same song same way of expressing myself/

I’m different we all different same shades same mixed w the same things/

ambiguous heritage why be proud of anything when ima chameleon/

Everybody twerking everybody singing/

everybody drugged up everybody leaning/

everybody wearing the same clothes everybody getting the same surgeries/

everybody reacting/

everybody money hungry/

everybody willing to kill/

everybody ready to shill/

everybody has a price/

everybody had a life but turned it off/

we in autopilot/

everybody reality tv/

my hairs the same yours is straight well mines is straight so straight away/

Mi skin is tan like yours it was but now it’s white as white as white can be/

Mi shirt was different mi shoes was mine now I’m a mime I don’t have the mind/

I’m trapped in boxes mi body is square I fit I fit in oh my despair/

Everybody twerking everybody singing/

everybody drugged up everybody leaning/

everybody wearing the same clothes everybody getting the same surgeries/

everybody reacting/

everybody money hungry/

everybody willing to kill/

everybody ready to shill/

everybody has a price/

everybody had a life but turned it off/

we in autopilot/

everybody reality tv/

Not enuff shots could make me not stop n say/

wot/

like a notting hill boy caught in Brixton town after dark/

wot/

Not enuff huff or puff/

could make the Amy Winehouse in me pause/

mi friends they friends they kids they parents/

done lost they life tryna fit in/

I flirt w disaster I'm the bastard/

look at the way they charactered me/

told me I hate success/

cuz I didn’t wanna take on all your stress/

Come undone get undressed/

we nun’s we follow convents just say yes/

too many lines signed without reading the fine/

when they gimme a say I can be me/

maybe I won’t take mi life/

when they gimme a say I can be me/

maybe I won’t take mi life/

The Michigan

She loves that I know what I’m doing/

I cum from behind known to leave hoes blind but I/

will give you the common courtesy of a warning/

this time/

skirt above thigh I’m/

known to make eye lashes slide/

across faces looking like baby hairs on her forehead/

we’s makes a mess in bed/

we’s bangs we’s wakes up babies as we make em/

i change religions wassalamualaikum/

how many Hail Marys needed after this beat down/

Detroit City to D Town/

we do horizontal dance in south of France/

Serge Gainsbourg banging babe give it a chance/

we don’t listen to pop music round ya/

we stay irrational n intrusive like Hamas/

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

Why go alone bring friends/

we can have keggers on campus at Michigan/

bitches call me wolverine cuz mi teeth cut clean/

rips all clothing in vicinity/

ttttttell me what they tryna sell me/

I don’t buy I only sample/

from Michigan to Valpo/

UW to Californ/

we left the dorm we hit the ice/

bitches like this whole plane look like yo chain/

look like yo ears look like yo wrist/

it’s warm if I flick mi wrist you feel the mist the iceberg melting/

I ended the drought figure it out/

the words I spit out leave bitches leaking like spouts/

the fountain has been fixed/

gushing rushing god he the tits/

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

So when she bounce it low she cross her toes/

she cross her eyes w every stroke yes I/

had to stop cuz I felt she was having heart attack/

lil did I know it was an exorcism oh my god I’m back/

I met this chick in jr high but it had been a minute for we crossed each other eye/

she had been w this guy a long time but never felt alive/

she like “I would rather die then be bored day n nite”/

I sighed then unzipped/

every inch of her body got kissed/

then I hit her w the Michigan/

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

I hit her w the Michigan you ain’t never gon flinch again

How many inches in

I came from the back w the aerial attack

Flashing

I i im feeling something

I wish words could express

I i i came fully clothed

But I have been undressed

I i I was all together

Now I feel depressed

I got it all locked in mi chest

Keep flashing

I i I was on Nostrand

I I i go hand over hand

I’m the man I’m the man

I i i know where to stand

I am a fan to myself

What’s the point asking for yo help

Keep flashing

I i im feeling something

I wish words could express

I i i hustle soo hard

I been thrown into stress

I i i been told to work

To throw caution to the wind

I i i dunno when to end

I got some kinda disease

I got that fever in me

I can’t seem to break free

I can’t all of my needs

They tell me I’m fulla greed

Im bout to hit my knees n praise thee

I got some kinda disease

I got that fever in me

I can’t seem to break free

I can’t all of my needs

They tell me I’m fulla greed

Im bout to hit my knees n praise thee

Blow Up the World

Is it essential did I leave it expensefull/

henceforth I’m the dork of all sorts n consorts/

everybody getting salty stop the pork/

too much cap/

remove the headpiece n we can see everybody’s gap/

another homie passed another verse from taps/

I been to so many funerals that shit slaps/

all the Flowers for Algernon were stepped on/

I lept from the free throw line like LeBron/

I lept from across the pond like Kate Moss/

changed the news like Madoff n made off/

touched everything w a sign that said explicitly stay off/

who made you the boss of me/

I was born a king ima die a king/

How many times have you touched the sun/

how many times have you touched the sun/

How many times have you touched the sun/

how many times have you touched the sun/

Everybody freeze pretty girls grab your knees/

ugly girls do the same thing/

ain’t no discriminating we the same team/

everybody I’m desiring/

it musta been the way God did the wiring/

all this addition subtraction multiplying/

dividing is lame/

they don’t really care bout you or me anyway/

just became a star/

next thing we know billionaires is on Mars/

the atmosphere can’t hold me/

I’ll be in another plane dunking w Kobe/

I’m bout to show you how I learned to stop worrying n really fall in love w the bomb/

How many times have you touched the sun/

how many times have you touched the sun/

How many times have you touched the sun/

how many times have you touched the sun/

Blow up the world

I’m on my

Oppenheimer

Primer

First n last to comment

Dissolve it

You can’t see me nah

You can only dream me yah

I’m on my

Oppenheimer

Primer

First n last to comment

Dissolve it

You can’t see me nah

You can only dream me yah

It’s phosphorus/

yo jokes are sophomoric/

I’m everything that you wish I’m the boss bitch/

I ain’t imagine this/

there’s no off switch I am legit/

I nourish im the biggest tit, sit/

haters got so much salt they gon die from hypertension/

did I mention/

say mi name 3 times in the mirror is no superstition/

What's Pressure

Catch me slipping never/

always a step ahead of ya my number one competitor/

lighter than a feather realer than pleather/

stay tougher than leather got it covered like a sweater/

find somebody better good luck cuz the pressure/

leaves most men cowering and running from the weather/

homie what’s pressure/

means nothing to me/

Catch me good luck/

never get me cornered ima hard headed schmuch/

if I keep it tucked better run or get skunked/

rather leave guns blazing then laid out like a bum/

my rule of thumb/

if I can’t leave prints on it then I never was the one/

what you fighting for/

if I open doors I encourage you to step thru/

but I can’t make those decisions for you/

you blue im blue we blue/

what you think these feelings are brand new/

whats pressure/means nothing to me/

Better run get a gun load it up/

cuz we all come fun/

better duck better huddle grab a loved one/

better burrow from the sun/

don’t let it bubble up the pressure/

to you it’s special to me it’s just a/

Tuesday regular day/

just another day to day/

Tattletales never battle well/

they ain’t got the snuff not even n inch of the stuff/

if you were tough you woulda never lemme call your bluff/

yo poker face leaves so much to be desired/

I’m couple years from being a tyrant/

I recommend you grab shields/

I rule w an iron fist call me iron man/

or iron fist metal in every orifice/

got you chilly like when your parents divorce hit/

I’m nothing short of magnificent/

no mile in Chicago could topple me/

I’m still reigning better grab the goggles gee/

we was broke now we fixed this is technologic/

we work harder better stronger we are animalistic/

every projects National Geographic/

where mi Emmys where mi Grammys where mi Oscars/

Better run get a gun load it up/

cuz we all come fun/

better duck better huddle grab a loved one/

better burrow from the sun/

don’t let it bubble up the pressure/

to you it’s special to me it’s just a/

Tuesday regular day/

just another day to day/

Shaka Zulu

You got the rizz you ain’t got no biz/

what the shizz I did it for the kids/

I did it to hop in my container on wheels n flip the lid/

cruise highway 101 California to Washington/

it’s off the hook/

specially if shorty in the ride looking like Taylor Rooks/

n she love sports n she claim that she can cook/

n she been hitting the gym baby boo wrote the book/

hit her w that Shaka Zulu/

have latina mami’s screaming a menudo/

don’t get it confundido/

you can do some of what I do but you ain’t no equal/

if it ain’t my kids then there ain’t no sequel/

Shaka Zulu for this era Shaka Zulu for the ages/

Shaka Zulu from Africa thru the Caribbean America then for all the asians/

that chick walking look like my 808 machine man she bangin/

off my meat they danglin' these new age chicks no longer vegan I’m just sayin'/

across pavements I’m laying/

y’all can’t go nowhere the way they portrayed him/

the way you betrayed him/

I feel like Christ or Michael Jackson/

y’all took n took got joy then persecuted me to the fullest extent/

then you wonder why I’m bent/

then you wonder how after all the calamity/

in mi grave I will not spin/

n I will not spend anymore time guiding the willingly blind/

you benchwarmers taste pine/

have fun spitting on mi shrine/

it needed a spit shine if you gon do it atleast do it right/

don’t half ass the hate/

I could give a goddamn what city country or state/

if we go face 2 face you will experience the same fate/

I exterminate/

who you gon call/

I ain’t got no more ghosts on mi balls/

Wtf a flaw/

being this good this dope this stylish is Kenny Law/

I jaw I talk a lot/

I spit so much yo girl opened up her jaw/

the only time I stall/

is when she invited me inside of her's inside of the mall/

my world ain’t small/

Venice Los Angeles to Venice Italy homie pause/

ima dog got so much dog in me I flex mi paws/

these detractors is vegetables/

they ain’t nothing but decoration at my festival/

I am Kong I am everything they’d say I’d be at mi christening/

oh my God He’s He/

First Beat on London

My brother in Christ my sister in Mary/

we throwing the rice we just got married/

right after we got buried are we sharing/

plots again the plot has been lost/

mi whole life has been about mi wrist looking like Jack Frost/

no homo no pause I had to switch on switch off/

ambidextrous watch me shoot w either hand/

buttoned down im dapper Dan/

this is gangs of London/

this is Brixton w a red head buxom/

making babies on the tube/

so how could yo tubes be tied she lied/

Chalk Farm in the morning/

Mitcham in the evening/

Peckham right at dawn/

burn my crucifixion call it Charing Cross/

by the time you make yo way to St. Paul/

I’ll be half way to Amsterdam drop jaws/

I’m so animated yet I drop draws/

n ask who in the vicinity can juggle balls/

I am Ringling Brother's Kong?

It’s the glue/

I been stuck on something this attitude/

mighty rude/

I’m Vince McMahon I shit on all these heads/

he a pigeon he a migratory bird oh just a smidgen/

we can paint Big Ben from the distance/

oh he ain’t kidding/

we had Jamaican flags we had Ghanaian rags/

we had Sierra Leone diamonds shining/

you said that you weren’t mining/

nah fucker I said I didn’t mind it/

onion or no onion however you slice it/

I left em crying/

their vice is more Kenny/

I might w more henny/

beef eaters w a beef eater/

Burberry coat in Brixton shopping at Poundland/

tell em other brothers that they can pound sand/

more Africa references/

pound sand like the pyramids/

tell that white chick to get a fake butt so she can be like a sister/

but get more love than a sister/

the sub Saharan blood in me is a dispenser/

I don’t care where on the planet you were dispensed from/

I don’t care if you bargain hop or taste expensive/

the way they treat us is ridiculous/

stop the beefing start uplifting/

if I’m winning than you winning/

you winning reflects on mi grinning/

us being stars and straight up twinning/

is just the beginning/

shout out to Brixton/

Mi hearts in mi hand

Mi soul mi mind is all mine

You try n divide but we multiply

Mi hearts in mi hand

Mi soul mi mind is all mine

You try n divide but we multiply

Half of Mexico

Half way to Tijuana/

to a stop to San Diego had to holla at mi potnas/

down in San Ysidro he put something in head lights/

it may be illegal/

they said don’t end up like Pedro/

that boy was too suspicious coppers came he was fetal/

I just want the lights I just want the nite/

I just wanna avoid the fatal/

mistakes of mi predecessors/

dead the stressors (NEVER)/

run from the death collectors/

me n the grim reaper been twins/

take mi hearse for a spin/

sinny sin sin take it on the chin/

when we get back to America we’ll hit Vegas again/

but until then/

estamos

I got half of Mexico in mi trunk/

that ain’t no bammer that ain’t no skunk/

ima get to the border border/

I got half of Mexico in mi trunk/

that ain’t no bammer that ain’t no skunk/

ima get to the border border/

Dígame

Dígamelo

Dígame

Dígamelo

Tell ya mother tell ya papa/

I ain’t got shit in mi caja/

mierda demasiadas cosas/

ay tienes marijuana/

Down in Querétaro/

had to take a pound to Cuernavaca/

they say lives an artist down on Londres/

who needs inspiration packed in bunches/

Stop n freeze screamed police/

stop n frisk why the risk/

too much static from the antenna dish/

you wish you could catch me go fish/

I got half of Mexico in mi trunk/

that ain’t no bammer that ain’t no skunk/

ima get to the border border/

I got half of Mexico in mi trunk/

that ain’t no bammer that ain’t no skunk/

ima get to the border border/

Tengo la mitad de mexico en mi cajuela/

es no es basura ni una mofeta/

voy a la frontera tera/

Tengo la mitad de mexico en mi cajuela/

es no es basura ni una mofeta/

voy a la frontera tera/

A medida que continúa su marcha al sur de las Américas, nuestro héroe descubre que no está solo en sus viajes. Los zarzos de los jueces han sonado, la sentencia final es, pero de la ley todavía está desvíado. No puede sacudir el azul y el blanco del rojo, el blanco y el azul. No importa a dónde vaya, se quedan en su cola como si fuera propiedad. ¿Qué hay en el maletero? ¿Quién sabe? ¿A quién le importa? ¡No es Griselda Blanco! ¡No es Pablo Escobar! Es solo un joven negro que intenta ampliar sus horizontes. Tal vez si los Estados Unidos gobernaran a su pueblo, él no estaría aquí. Tal vez si los multimillonarios no fueran atendidos, él no estaría aquí. ¿Quién sabe? ¿Qué sigue? ¿Brasil, Argentina, Uruguay? Todo lo que sabemos es hoy. ¡Viva México!