PainKiller performed by Edwin De'Vaughn

Song Written by Edwin De'Vaughn Torres

Song Produced by Mohammed "MBWAV" Yusef & Mike "Wick" Gamas

Song Recorded and Mixed by Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres a.k.a "Edwin De'Vaughn" at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

Song Mastered by Kevin "Solo" Pierre and Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

LYRICS

I might cherish my night
Might cherish your girl
2 flights into 2 cups
2 many show-ups
Pain from the bite of a snake
Don't let the blood run
Pain turned me into Painkiller
Death to the old her

She got a taste of my love
One time's not enough
Fill up a cup
Then here take this puff
Don't pass on the vibe
Get out of your mind
Let's have a good time
Crystals that shine
Sticky and prime
It's getting you high
You don't want the high, but you need a bud
Do another line, fill another cup
You don't want the drugs, you just missing love
You remember love, now you mix the drugs

I might cherish my night
Might cherish your girl
2 flights into 2 cups
2 many show-ups

I might cherish my night
Might cherish your girl
2 flights into 2 cups
2 many show-ups
Pain from the bite of a snake
Don't let the blood run
Pain turned me into Painkiller
Death to the old

Pain Killer

Z-Code (feat. Hotboii)

Be Free (Letter To Destiny) Performed by Edwin De'Vaughn

Written by Edwin De'Vaughn Torres

LYRICS 
Yeah
Shouldn't wear my heart on my sleeve
Day Day rest in peace watch over Auntie
Yeah
It's D'evils round me
It's D'evils round me

Shouldn't wear my heart on my sleeve
Day Day rest in peace watch over Auntie
It's D'evils round me
One day my angels told me we gon' be free

Before I get my wings
Put a fee on my life
Pretty feet on my type
Gotta bring up the team
Too much pain on my mind
Too many nights all alone
Almost gave up my dream
Praying on my knees
Momma stop crying herself to sleep
Day-Day swear to God
Thought we had more time and that's on me
Place your hands on my soul
Can't you see how it feel
Think my past left me too numb
Made me turn my heart cold
I don't laugh the same
Even though I'm smoking on that ugh
Got that paranoia
Ain't even talking to my ones
I done thought about taking myself out
More than once
Had to quit my job
Them roads were making me go dumb
Glad I aint go through with it
Too many that I love
Too many that I love, no
Love, no
I swear to God I put no one above those
'Bove those
Until I'm gone, I got my troubles in a cup, cold
One day my angels told me we gone be free

Shouldn't wear my heart on my sleeve
Day Day rest in peace watch over Auntie
It's D'evils round me
One day my angels told me we gon' be free

Produced by 27Corazones Beats; Davood Boushehri p/k/a lvl35dav (Collaborator)

Recorded by Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres a.k.a "Edwin De'Vaughn" at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

Mixed by Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres and Kevin "Solo" Pierre at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

Mastered by Kevin "Solo" Pierre at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

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Be Free (Letter To Destiny) [RE-MASTERED]

Thousand Flows performed by Edwin De'Vaughn

Song written by Edwin De'Vaughn Torres

Song Produced by Dominik Wirsching

Song Recorded and Mixed by Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres a.k.a "Edwin De'Vaughn" at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ

LYRICS
All my years
All my hard work's right here
I been grinding
Now I'm shining
King Goliath, I'ma giant
Hey hey hey
She fell in love with the flow
Dropping it low, no
I don't want love anymore
Bitch I'm in love with alone
Bitch I need more than a loan
All of my dawgs, they need more
Shit I might tie you in ropes
I ain't getting kinky, no
Wait
Lifestyle like this
Niggas really take risk
Still in love with my old chick
But this life ain't it
Make sure you bring post-its
Take notes on this here
You calling yourself lit
Flame off when I'm there
Writing down what I lost
But I'ma make you feel the cost
I didn't wanna get involved
I got niggas breaking laws
Put your whole life on pause
You done played with the boss
I opened my arms to a dog
Now he ain't barking anymore
List
I need Benz coupe
I need a crib
Not talking rentals
We owning here
I need a lens too
Making it clear
I need a rain suit
Money falling over here
I got a thousand flows
She wanna ride them all
Ride'em until she fall
Sleeping like Tylenol
Waistline on 9
Body like oh my
Still I ain't got time
I ain't even gone lie
Wait
But you want it though
Came up in this bitch
With a thousand flows
All my dogs are living right
Once I get this dough
Momma gone be cooking right
With the newest stove
Get me Hit
When I'm on my grind you know I gotta play this shit
Low-key in my mind I know that I'm the greatest here
You'll be hard to find if I'm gone make you disappear
Looking for me
Look in the stars
They gone need me
When I get far
Higher than weed
Higher than law
Still going up
Til I hit Mars
She on her knees
Pray to the Lord
When she with me
She want it raw
She want the truth
I give it all
Hop in the booth
Letting it out

Thousand Flows

I NEVER LIKED YOU

Future feat. Drake - I'M ON ONE

Gorilla Clips

Big Money

Money Man - Big Money

Hall of Fame

Young Dolph - Hall of Fame

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Song Written By Edwin De'Vaughn Torres
Produced by Antonio Balderas
Recorded by Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres a.k.a  Edwin De'Vaughn at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ.
Mixed and Mastered by  Kevin "Mr. Solo" Pierre at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ.

LYRICS

The way you pucker your lips
Watching you talk with your hips
Shine in the light with your hair low
Striping you down 'til your natural
How I'm gon' eat you with your legs closed
I'll get on top when you want
It won't stop til you want
Gripping up all my love
Kiss you, your hair standing up
Wait

It's Sunday
I'ma put your body on my runway
I been losing patience, got me waiting
Women on my line, they got deleted

Was never a dog from the start
You opened my chest, got my heart
I trust my treasure in your arms
Just don't ever let it get lost

Take this ride with Aladdin
Put my Jasmin in a palace
I'ma genie got that magic
With this toy, inspector gadget

This is that 
Disney love 
Though we're grown
Oh no
But we still walk that yellow brick road 

The way you pucker your lips
Watching you talk with your hips
Shine in the light with your hair low
Striping you down 'til your natural
How I'm gone eat you with your legs closed
I'll get on top when you want
It won't stop til you want
Gripping up all my love
Kiss you, your hair standing up
Wait

Girl what we got ain't too natural, no
You wanted in 
Heard bout my love
Heard of my sins
Wait

I love you raw
Flaws and all
No resentment, no

Tell your friends to get lost
Lock all the doors
I'm bout to swim

I get
I get excited
Rub my hands all on your hips
When I dip
You dip
We dip

Your body alone is enough to get off
Ooh she like it raw, shimmy yuh shimmy yuh
She said almost done, don't you run, no
But now she can't take it no more
Oh no

The way you pucker your lips
Watching you talk with your hips
Shine in the light with your hair low
Striping you down 'til your natural
How I'm gone eat you with your legs closed
I'll get on top when you want
It won't stop til you want
Gripping up all my love
Kiss you, your hair standing up
Wait

I just want some love
Can you give me what I want
Barefoot in my cup
Girl you know we can pour up

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Sunday Service

Song Written By Edwin De'Vaughn Torres
Produced By Jhaye Mc Kie
Recorded By Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres & Nah-Tiece Curry at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ.
Mixed and Mastered by Kevin "Mr. Solo" Pierre & Edwin "Edit Productions" Torres at Cerebral Sound Studios, Elizabeth, NJ.

LYRICS

Hey
You know that I know what you want
Backshots, toes curled, and this tongue
But you won't admit, no
I can see through your doors
Temperature just rose

You gave me the key to your lock
Off with the thong, hit the box
Happy I'm keeping you hot
You like the feel of this (Huh wait)

She don't want talk bout no love, no
Cause when we tried we failed

I wanna talk bout your back arch
Pin me inside of your legs

We took a risk for love
She put up with all my shit for too long
Now she regrets getting in- involved
But she love it when I drop them panties low

I done put up with your shit for too long
Was a time
I was lost
In the lines 
That you crossed
In my mind
In my bones
I was right and you were wrong
Guess we both
Gained a loss

I admit it
Girl, I miss it
Now we're livin' at a distance
Oh no

Girl, you ain't low
I know you been watching all my movements from the jump
You didn't like my decision to be all alone
The pain will fade slow
But I pray we stay close

My bad, I'm sorry, but I swear I just wanna see you winnin'
I needed to back off before I started sinning
My love has disappeared compared to the beginning

I did not run cause it's fun
I did what had to be done
God forgive me for living

We took a risk for love
She put up with all my shit for too long
Now she regrets getting in- involved
But she love it when I drop them panties low

I done put up with your shit for too long
Writin' me
Enlighten me
Don't lie to me, girl

Sliding in your thighs
And no, I know you want love

But I can't give anymore

Still she keep riding
I keep her climbing
Bodies entwining
Toxic environment

Toxic Environment

Established in 2003, a duo of brothers formed a music production group  formally known as A&G Productionz(now spelled AxG Productionz). What started off as 2 kids playing a video game "Funk Flex Hits Factory", brothers Alfred and Gerald’s journey of producing began there. Coming from a musical background of their grandfather hosting a gospel radio show and older cousin being a DJ once known as DJ legend, their influence started at home.
After making dozens of beats and self learning different musical styles and concepts, their obstacle at that point became getting the beats from the game to Cd. Eventually they branched off from the game, to be introduced to an official Daw program for P.C., known as Fruity Loops. With no clear understanding of how that program functioned, once again they faced a new barrier of having to relearn a new system. Although they were more accustomed to the game, the weight eventually lifted after noticing the similarities of how close the beat making process was between the two. After mastering the basics essentials of Fruity Loops eventually other DAW programs were adopted such as Cubase and Reason. By that point after 4 years of developing their craft, what started as a hobby then became a dream career path.
Originating from New Jersey, they both moved to Florida in 2005 after the passing of their Grandmother. Alfred moved back to New jersey in 2007 where he remained, While Gerald moved to Georgia for a year to graduate high school, then moved back to Florida where he developed his southern sense of musical ties. Tho separated by over a thousand miles, there collaborative effort continued. Eventually they individually and collectively started landing placements on local artists mixtapes. After gaining more credibility locally, artists from other states started to seek out AxG Productionz for there original style of production. Flash forward to modern days AxG Productionz have continued to exceed the constant bar.

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