Produced by hadrrien. Written & recorded by Gavin Parished. Mixed & mastered by blank thought. Cover art by Gavin Parished

Lyrics:
I know you don't want your cover blown
We can keep it on the down low
It ain't just about you and me
We just wanna feel free
I can't blame you now
Cause I been playing all day
Please don't ask me how
Cause I don't know what to say

Girl we've been gone so long
Living in our own world
Keeping everything lowkey
Cause we don't gotta compete
Looking you straight in your eyes
I feel complete when you're by side
Always on my mind, I'd never lie to you
Looking at our past, it's the least I'd do
Yeah you know me, running down the street
Just to see you smile, oh that's so sweet
I can give you more than he ever did
You already had me so you know I did

I know you don't want your cover blown
We can keep it on the down low
It ain't just about you and me
We just wanna feel free
I can't blame you now
Cause I been playing all day
Please don't ask me how
Cause I don't know what to say

We been through so much
It'd be a shame if you left
But you got someone else
So to him you confess
We been through so much
It'd be a shame if you left
But you got someone else
So to him you confess

Long Nights

Cover Blown

Out Everywhere

Cover Blown (prod. hadrrien)

Tom Clark present the fifth edition of his regular podcast series

hello it's me... vol.5

Loop Be.

Feel the road

Produced & engineered by Gavin Parished. Cover photo taken by Gavin Parished.

The Beats Inside My Head

I've Accepted That You're Gone

Produced by typhon. Written & recorded by Gavin Parished. Mixed & mastered by typhon. Cover art painted by Callie Fultz.

Lyrics:
Telephone calls, bitch I don't wanna pick up
Why are you dialing me? You'll be lucky to get a reply from me
Hating on us, all that do is inspire me
Making these hits, bitch why did you lie to me
Ditching the bitches like you that hit up my phone
Acting like I ain't seen you fully exposed
If you gonna blow, do more than my phone

Telephone calls, bitch I don't wanna pick up
Can't you take a clue?
Why you looking at me like I'm a half of you
When we don't even know what the fuck we can really still do?
I don't even fucking know what I can do with you
But you're still the only bitch I knew that I would chop and screw
Keep you on the backside, even though you on his side
Had my first kiss with you, keep it on dis side, dis side, ooh, yeah
Call you on Facetime, he's about to make me face time
How he take my dime, he's lucky half a five
Imma pull just to start a fight
Beat a homie down and leave him in the streets
Just so I can post it and keep it in your feed
Hear you screaming at me, acting like I am a beast
I did it for the song so you can keep it on repeat. bitch

Telephone calls, bitch I don't wanna pick up
Why are you dialing me? You'll be lucky to get a reply from me
Hating on us, all that do is inspire me
Making these hits, bitch why did you lie to me
Ditching the bitches like you that hit up my phone
Acting like I ain't seen you fully exposed
If you gonna blow, do more than my phone

Telephone calls, bitch I ain't gonna pick up
What should I do?
Deny when you cry, want you out of my mind
You cannot have my time because I need to grind, fuck
You bitch, I ain't a tool bitch
Playing games, Mario, I ain't a Boo bitch
Bet your friends hating when the song drops, it's a new lit
Still dropping cause you know that I don't give a shit
Fuck your man up, going one on one, I ain't talking bout no guns
Girl, I know you was the one, yet my game still ain't won
Why you do this to me? Why can't I have any fun?
Call me on the phone, told me we should break up
Then doing it again, cause only once just ain't enough
Fuck my life up now I'm getting iced up
Fuck a bitch, kill a snitch, and I still ain't fucking won, nah

Feeling the darkness, I feel like I'm trapped
Playing your games so there's no coming back
Why should I pick up the phone when we not even in the same zone? I'm so alone
Tell me what the fuck you're trying to do and explain to me what the fuck do you mean
I don't even know where the fuck I be
When I'm with you I don't even feel free
Hating on my life, slowly killing myself
Pills kicking in, wonder if I'll rot in hell
Heard that I could and I've been told that I should
World make me feel like I won't hit adulthood
I really wanted to have my kids with this bitch
Kept my flame lit, I spit these flames for this bitch
Now that dream broke so I'm rapping this shit
Now I wanna pull up on myself with the stick
Should've just picked up the phone
Could've solved it all before it hit explode
I don't believe it, our true love defeated, I really feel like the world just cheated
Maybe it wasn't that true, who the fuck knew cause it ain't me or you
Fuck it all, now we fall, this all came from our telephone calls, yuh

CF EP

telephone calls

telephone calls (prod. typhon)

I discovered this mix in an old CD bag. The mix was recorded in 2002. 
18 years old, but actually still up to date. 100 % Vinyl mix

Mixed up 10/2002

This Track has been released 2010 on the Album " Pressure Points "

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This Track has been released 2010 on the Album " Pressure Points "
Vocals by :  Florian Schirmacher

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