Written and Performed by Brandon Forrest B.
© B Forrest and Hayroom Records
Beginning produced by August Emile and Daniel Reyes
B Beat Produced and engineered by B Forrest

Hear the woosh, of a rainy day, but im chillin,
classroom in creative ways
im hoistin intricate collages
poison when they stuck in the garages
expandin all my storage space 
not into borin taste im poised
fluffin the frills of the collegiates
man this industry suck
aaaand fuck you gates
im keepin my bills, mono stereo n trace
spannin spanish savings
contourin across the board
i keep myself in check 
i sign a lot of doors
careful what i endorse
im tryin to escape
get off the grid
giddyup support the kids
without a cape
accidentally covered my face
oooh maybe im mysterious
but folks are on the high horse
im quittin meatloaf
oh what i would do for love
no knight in shinin armor
no stanley kubrik
too bad my metal's still imported
gotta open our eyes its so pathetic
god open our eyes to be prophetic
hard as a case and im takin off my jaket
funny how it goes in the house like bob saget
adult billy in the shows
a stranger in the cloak
gettin back up in the saddle on a privileged coast
all I need is just a meetin a pen
what i mean though is im greetin and im servin the friends
heard what a mensch
can i get attention
stealin the shots only chic hearn woulda mentioned
metallic team efforts
supposed to be better
buildin up a solid bench
homebase center 
positionin players without a sports caster
ran into penaltieslike a sand castle
man, i wish we werent washin away
ashamed of waters not so safe
singin the blues like a i live by the lake
festivals 2 colorful days
growin in the gravel, got a green thumb and a trowel
vegetables can come in a vase
precious connection deep in the earth,
superficial crystal rockin out on the earth
blossomin
lookin through a prism at earth locked in this prison
infinite matter
never gonna visit saturn
universal flower
artificial power
time to take it seriously.




Escape

© Lyrics written and performed by Brandon

birds eye view chicken to check out wit my crew
stirrin on the line dont ask why im outa queue
elemental parkor
permaently charged
gettin up gettin down
bouncin off the walls
boxed in like the square root of releve
cuban maneuvers like rubiks cubes
communist of present day
no hammer or sickle
piano not my forte
but bro keys warren same as below
spiral staircase angle fibonacci flow
MC Escher
Hieroglyphic code, EQ the Pressure
voluminosity in the stone
infinity beyond the screen
behind the scenes
AM wake and bake dem sweet potatoes
slate and start clean let every day glow

Levels Remix Clip

said i once was hookin zippers
tried to make it sharp
scraping back stickers
different sediment 
im rockin fanny packs
positioned with the drop crotch
to grip the channel back
stash complete set loopiest utensils huh
never know whats next
expect a silhouette
amidst the shadows
a mix elaborate
scratch jepetto 
puppateerin cinnamon
ghetto no lie fitness cinnamon
Nutmeg Cloves,
Pirouettes on turmeric
young knapsack bursting wit energy
I'm mt vesuvius explosive spontaneity
a hooligan
wreckin the canvas concoction is
collections of abstract proposals unorthodox
high fives with the jacksons 
spinnin two wheels to pot luck,
check my reaction desire fire and stardust

hayo i been thinkin that we up now
instead of sleepin all around
gettin busy funkin up town
now we jumpin a rebound
ooh fluid revelation
poppin the heads
fantasy elation
ooh live in the resort rappin in the station

upliftin the tension, expandin the spine
thinkin of invention
my brain is on fire
vibrant surface  area
abandon the slime
tinkerin ignition
the friction is fine
chime in wit resistance
the flammable kind
coolin like you droolin
are you frozen in time?
perspective the temp.erarexistence we sense
foolin speculation 
I respect Every Lens

hayo i been thinkin that we up now
instead of sleepin all around
gettin busy funkin up town
now we jumpin a rebound
ooh fluid revelation
poppin the heads
fantasy elation
ooh live in the resort rappin in the station


Let my people roll
Lyrics and vocals written and performed by Brandon Forrest ©
  Pauls Beat © 

Stardust Full

Chorus courtesy of Kool Moe Dee
Remix verse written and performed by Brandon Forrest B © HayroomRecords.com

Downtown, cruising through the alley Tip-toeing in the street like Ballet Pulled up, ol schwin self valet Poissant on the railsold chasse Dope, my coupe aint ill ya fallin flat within a fifth stretchwheels Got gas in the dank, spazin em shanks And a bad little mama her ass in my face I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, kit cat Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband

Starts with the funk
considerin it junk
chill steel materials
makin somethin outa nothin
still feel me cuz
we all family
shakin like a tambourine
and a listen to the kids makin noise
come on to the bicycle gatherin
raise your voice we drummin
chamone
ride the waves of the avenue girls and boys
but please a void a crash on these rollin toys
dont matter if you dont got a motor
its actually better, should you decide to loiter
i dont mind if you have to stick around
im on the fly in a little imma lounge
lunch
laid back in the streets
haulin what i can
can i kick it and cook
olive juice jar reused for rice and beans
we reduce cost now look at b frst
no vowels or fouls,
forget the cool jewelry
release the slave diamonds dyin for the greed
downtown
your legs are leaner pedalin
id rather be seen bicylin
but im wonderin oh what you mean
that you think youd be faster than me Dope

Dope Cut the bull Get off my mullet Stone washed, so raw Moped like a bullet It can't catch me A po-po can't reprimand me I'm in a B-Boy stance, Im brandon I got your girl in the back doing tandem Because I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick Whole downtown yelling out "who that is?"

its me
goin over da bridge
they told you how do go
forrest pacin to live
sometimes an alter ego
like a torpedo
drownin in the narcisim
leg flamingo
dive in
where ever youd like
ocean water
satisfied
side by side
molecules
drivin nauticles
while im out of fuel
metro metric
messin with the system
hot pink set up
wit the syndrome
hetro slow mo
evolution got a hiccup

You don't want no beef, boy know I run the streets, Roy
G Biv is the homeboy chemistreet.club url
Foamytrap.club swirl
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Downtown (Hayroomrecords Remix)

Contemplating rare moves and inner scope
i be like a bear when I'm getting close
grizzly blatant 
perilous
hugs
a blanket statement
audition your love
a short for the fuzziness
haha posted with a funny guest
tickle the pot belly buddha
guided life painting with brushes
giggle and digging honey wood up
like shovels be coming
guilty wide shuffles go fish tap and telling
messy and disheveled
despotic rebellion
not stopped up by monstrosity
oh I'm hopped up hind legs crossfire I'm constantly
topped off and top dogs we property
dialogue and monologues since 93
by and large we takin charge
just like the bees and the trees defying odds divine paws
defy laws and find claws
tearing my loin cloth behind barres
we been going far ill set my mind to all the stars lets take a bite
eden all mylar
say goodbye to the boring art

Cutlas Ft B Forrest Produced By Kiril Kulish

produced by Samir Akhter and Brandon Forrest 
™MOVEM

im
flicking fire
im trickin liars
cutting up my pants
voluptuous
shape and size 4 hire
ride sure fits its 2+2
 i like to drive , I’m the one with angles times 3
lesson  angeles equationizm badu
i make the club turn out
i want to sool it up with you
i want to smooth it up with you

iiim with that static
texture on the grit
distorted aesthetic
bulge dip wave
hour glassware 
sip  anD ink
toastin to da bachelors
s(L)am and dave
bustin  
on top
debunk counte rfeit
spendin funk the mint
currency is dominant
spinternational agreed  chancellor
of the queen bed
© Brandon Forrest Binkly


Make The CLuB (Raw Demo)

Drums + ominous auxiliary - DyLan Gutierrez
Trumpets - Ivan Pyzow
Synth + Vocals - Brandon Forrest Binkly

cant yell louder than my CAPS CAN type bin
slander in THE TRASH CAN
can my BROWSER get CAT SCAN
kick it and scratch that tidy inn the
LITTER BOX OR CHATTER BOX 
MY LETTER HEAD A FOUNTAIN PEN
Hittin on her
airy flowin 
FEELIN LIGHTER THAN A NIGHT STAND
Book mark the drawn board 
BIC backspace coolit on the waterboard
warm chalk lit
smovemint on any form I’m aimin' for the body rollin
filament pyramid 
light
cardio

watchu know bout tha white dog
time face on the front log
tracking on the black songs
a now pace anya on west side
nice to see you mama I’m swinging on the glissade
it done drizzle 
cabaret facade
malcom x a gizzod
izquierda game on che guevara

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Warm Chocolate Produced by Dylan Gutierrez Ft Ivan Pyzow

Produced, written, recorded, performed © Brandon Forrest B

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Ten Years I recorded this redo of Lil Wayne's Dr. Carter
sample of Holy Thursday by David Axelrod

all original lyrics.

tell me if you're comfortable,
make you feel right here, what you've felt before
freshening the pain if its talk shiz like an enemy
maybe meet a tic tac tylenol amphetamine
roll out the deep kinks
I buprofen (i be proving) you dont need it, just a natural remedy 
no brands on energy
i am the BranDon
Vocabulary Epinephrine
whippin out the 16(bars)s
and a stethescope
hiddin in the seasonings is cholesterol
pepperin the metronome
check your blood pressure
always low sodium
you're saltier than measured (relating to bars above)

too many patients
not enough patience

how bout i inject ya
this is strong huh
sayin what youre knowin
gonna make seem buffed
only thing is imma shoot you with knowledge
dont get it from college no top ramen here bruh
revin up the noodles(i use buckwheat)
fixin up ya noggin
replacin
all of the foundations
sky scrapin leave abbrasians
buildin Gs like I'm masonic
but its brutal
hit the chronic
never offending me
got that steady flow
surgery ready i go Geronimo
rely on my
like terminology
healing in an infirmary 
i just did a laboty

Dr. Binkly

Artist known as @B_Forrest_B on instagram

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