Shoutout to anyone recklessly chasing after something.

BrokeBoyBlues

MUSIC VIDEO

Outro

Produced by Cole Smithers (@ColeSmithers)
Vocals: Ariella Golda (@goldamusic), Bella Sosis, Michael Cravotta
Additional production and guitar by me
Mastered by @BennySalz

Grandaddy on my right fist, feels a little safer when the night hits
Ain't gotta place to lay I stay up
I'm looking for a couch to crash you can say you knew me on the way up
Or on the way down
Hands to the ground but I never pray
What could I say, what could I ever have to say
To a father I can't see, still waiting for the day
But my cash gone so I steal to eat a meal 
But I'm afraid that I'll get caught so I feel nauseous
Pretty reckless but I move cautious
Pretty broke but you can't tell me who the boss is
Life is never perfect but the flow flawless
I swear, try to find a way to talk to make a woman stare
Or a good man if the moods right don't fight it
Set fire to yourself let somebody feel the light

Even though the night is so cold
I don't wanna see a soul, I don't wanna see a soul
Even though the night is so cold

Friends inspire me therefore I play to win
Break the skin, fire when I shake the pen
The paper burns I start again
Passion's where the heart begins but no one knows just where it ends
Maybe with the holy ghost riding on my thoughts
And then the power doubles back and bounces off the dome
Circles round the sun and splits a comet then it's headed home
But where is home
What is home I left the snow but all I see is snow so
I'm breathing blow until the pain speaks 
Eventually the pain peaks and I can't move
Something undefinable wraps around my mind and slows time until it stops too
Just build a soul that you can't crush most are in a rush never knowing why
I keep calling but nobody follows me

chorus

Cold

Supporting vocals from Ariella Golda (@goldamusic)
Cajon by Myles Klein
Mastered by @BennySalz

One day I'm gonna have too much money
You can never have too much money one day
You can never have too much

Confidence and then some
I win it from the women that are calling me handsome
If I blow, ima throw momma a ransom
And make Art and Liz real proud of their grandson
Bought every cousin a mansion
Damn son, didn't really know you would play like that
But I love it when you play like that 
And I love when you sing like this
Run when the moonlight hits
I'm one with the mood 
I kiss every note I swear
I do give a fuck damn right I care

Money

Produced by Cole Smithers (@ColeSmithers)
Verse by @SiriusD
Mastered by @BennySalz

All I need is a beat and the street
Maybe a little bit to eat
Just enough to move fingers through the night
If it's too cold I'm not gonna grab my pen to write this
Rather be talking to a tight fist
Use it like a mic
I'm just trying to get the likeness right
I rarely run with the righteous type
They only act right when the light's on 
My entire life is your new favorite fight song

Bones, arrows, bogies lit
I'm burying the bison
Peaceful, not pacifist
My fist in the air, music at your ear now I'm Tyson
Damn, cool calm and collected 
Jesus in my genes why you feeling so distressed
Really made adams from the apple we perfect it
And I own no iphone get the message

(freestyle)

The Message ft. $irius D

Shoutout to Sean Gresens for the piano work.
Mastered by Benny Salz (@bennysalz)

At the end of the month I'll be broke in Oakland
Real tough town puts boys in the ground
No one's worried about the sound of the ground stained red
The ground stained red is my new spread, no bread, still fed
Stay hungry, I could give a shit about the money
If you're only acting right when it's sunny you were never right at all
No one's ever right at all

But if I gotta dollar then you gotta dollar trust that
Supporting family's a must 
That's the motto till dawn till dusk
So if you gotta problem you can just roll up

Rollup

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