first single from my solo album. written produced recorded mixed and mastered by me Chase1lbc

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LETTER TO MYSELF

BOTHERING ME

Can't Function

Got alot on my mind

im crazy draft

XYlOPHONE (Jokez)

Street Life - Austin James X JokezDaGenius X BijanJ.

NUMB

✈ A ℃all To ℉aith ✟

(is it morning already)Start the day with a yawn
With my best foot forward I move in like a pawn
Eat and pray that I make it to the next day 
Exercise the body so I may
Get practice with some verses
So I rehearsed em 
Feeling tip top, giving life to hip-hop
Leave the pad, down the block
Looking clean 
Jacket, hat, and jeans 
And I'm feeling ill
Adamant skill, to appeal 
Real to my people
With a G of purple
I'm walking on clouds 
Forgetting doubts
Ready for the day
I make my right of way
Moms says I need a shrink
Gotta say I need a drink
I can't think straight 
Nemesis in the same state 
Lifted too, in my crew 
Sipping a bottle of brew
Enjoying this enlightened hue.
To tell you the truth

I got it I got it i got it going on
In the valley, Out in Cali 
I got it I got it I got it going on 
Before im gone, Come-on c'mon 
I got it I got it I got it going on 

Sit in come on listen 
Let me work it like a piston
Ain't a rapper more of a poet
I owe it, to the lord, then show it 
Ain't a show off 
rather go off
And blow off some steam
living the American dream 
But it ain't what it seems
Seems I'm living a dream 
Reminiscing when I used to kid and play
Now I'm worrying about that money 

I got it I got it i got it going on
In the valley, Out in Cali 
I got it I got it I got it going on 
Before im gone, Come-on c'mon 
I got it I got it I got it going on 

On the real it seems 
I'm in the land of dreams 
Got one goal
bicycle kick itTo the heart of your soul 
Before you know 
You've let go 
Chilling to the beat
Feel it from your head down to your feet
Are you feeling me 
Attention grabbing G 
I be who I be, blunt
Back door to the front
Hit the cameras when I sneak in
Corrupt thoughts at the end of the weekend
Got me thinking what's there to loose
It's not like ill be in the news 
with the talent I got,
Ill burn the spot 
Dip in and out, with a fat amount 
So much I lost count, 
Radar up, eyes watching 
While I'm red eyes trying to put eye drops in
Red and blue in my rear view
Trying to question what I do 
Plead the 5th and throw up f u 

I got it I got it i got it going on
In the valley, Out in Cali 
I got it I got it I got it going on 
Before im gone, Come-on c'mon 
I got it I got it I got it going on 


Goin' on

Beat By Passion Hi-Fi

Still awake while your all sleeping
and the nightmares Creeping
In when I lay my eyes low
Feels like Insomnia mixed with sorrow
No sleep, stay up till tomorrow 
Only way to ensure the marrow 
Im like whats today push it away 
 only here for the day
Things come my way
In chance I pray 
Through these restless days
Got the shakes
cause of all the mistakes
Be real and avoid the fake
For goddess sakes 
Take what you can and give nothing back
It's pirate talk but to me it's black
Never let my ignorance act
But it's my reason that's been high jacked
cool cat that fiends in the night
Hey baby let me get some tonight 
Ignite this on-sight
Despite that it's a weeknight 
In my mind just lust n Sin 
Tell your girlfriend I need a friend, 
Got me like extenze don't mean to offend
No swag trend I ain't knockoff
Plain tee on bout to go off
Waiting for takeoff
I like your girl wanna trade-off
Never gang bang
Go solo and do my own thang
Analyze what I brang 
Something altered like slang
Dads told me nonstop, 
Don't stop untill your at the top
Or untill you hit that sweet spot
Concentrate on you and not the back-drop 

Dads told me nonstop, 
Don't stop untill your at the top
Or untill you hit that sweet spot

Let's all get along like Buddhists
And all show our part in this like Marxists
Hearts touch with a kiss
But I'm so pissed I missed bliss
I'm an overzelous zealot 
Give me some credit 
Asked a harlot Can I pay debit 
Never forget it, Once I get it,
They call me Crazy, cocky, and lazy
A gypsy hippy Off of life I'm tipsy
Innocent untill I'm proven guilty
Like PAC said only god can judge me
And that's the truth
Forsooth 
sell my words out this vocal booth
before I lose my youth 
Let me come to your aid
With some homemade
Low grade Music I made
I stay unpaid  and unplayed
spitting verses in your ear
Premier of a new Shakespeare 
On a final frontier
To make poetry reappear 
In this day and age 
I feel like im trapped  in a cage 
So let me let go and just rage 
Until I've turned my last page 

What I really need is some sleep
Haven't shut my eyes for a week
Only to blink, in a nightmare thats on repeat, 
Damn, Im Stuck on elms street

but what I  really need is some sleep
Haven't shut my eyes for a week
Only to blink, in a nightmare thats on repeat, 
Damn, Im Stuck on elms street

The dayz I forget 
Are the dayz I regret
With my words painting a portrait 
Expressing this blessing is my outlet
Let me spit a verse
before I disperse 
Among the stars in the universe
Or reincarnate into something worse
So Vibe to this  flow
Rapper Outta the blue who ain't so-
so,
just Waiting till my next show
Just let me know when to go
Off my chest let me rep the west
I ain't the best but I don't want any less,
If money came my way id invest
In waking up outta this mess
Up all night training 
Hella faded when I'm hating 
Words from me like their satin's 
Got me wondering what I'm saying?
Just praying for sleep
I'm just in a heap far too deep
Now I lay me down to sleep,
If I shall die before I wake,
I pray the Lord my soul to take. Amen. Amen. Amen

but What I really need is some sleep
Haven't shut my eyes for a week
Only to blink, in a nightmare thats on repeat, 
Damn, Im Stuck on elms street

but what I  really need is some sleep
Haven't shut my eyes for a week
Only to blink, in a nightmare thats on repeat, 
Damn, Im Stuck on elms street


Elm St.

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Elm St.

BijanJ

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