my music

Bibi Bourelly

Bahja Rodriguez Don't Need Yo Money

Cardi B - On Fleek (@trill_Breed)dj TRILLBREED

Just a lil family project n shit.

love this song. one of the greatest songs ever written

Keys: Uncle Carl

Guitar: Dad

Hallelujah- Bibi Bourelly Cover - FT JEAN PAUL BOURELLY AND CARL BOURELLY

Sex on the Ceiling (Sped up version)- Sevyn Streeter

Star Premiere

I Can Be

Break Yo Chest

LOL @ BOYZ

fake acting grown making childish decisions.

joeyyyzguitarrr

Skeletons

tell me how you really feel.
its on the tip of your tongue 
but your lips are sealed.
theres a story in your eyes id love to learn about.
but you can’t open up
you got a wall around your heart too big to bulldoze yourself
you need a helping hand
every time you find a sweetheart you secretly pray that maybe they can.
you can’t let anyone in because you’re afraid that when they see whats behind it they’ll hate you…
fear is crippling in that way. you wish you could but unfortunately it’ll take an army to knock it down. 
you’ve seen too many horrible things.

so you just sit on your couch with the curtains cracked 
like your heart 
day in and day out 
admiring at the palm trees in the breeze outside of your window
knowing deep down that they were gods gift to you
there to remind you that if they are so beautiful to you then you must be beautiful too
the trees dont know how lovely they are in your eyes, they just dance in the wind…
just like you dont know how stunning you are to the world, you just are.
and that analogy alone, makes you feel a little better.
if gives you hope that maybe one day you won’t be stuck inside yourself and youll be in on the enchanting secret that is you 
because the rest of the world knows something you dont know 
which is that every time you smile you light up the room.
you dont ever see yourself smile and its a shame, because when you do its the most graceful thing. 
just like the trees dont know that every time they blow in the wind its magic

your heart behind the wall is like you behind your apartment window. 
it wants to be free but it doesn’t know how to be.
you want to go outside but you can’t.

thats what i see in you eyes…
but please tell me how you feel.
its on the tip of your tongue but your lips are sealed.



notes.

A poem for you.

I met a guy on the street named derick. He lives on venice... we had a great conversation. Went into the booth and made it after i met him. 

hopefully you guys like it. 


working on my album with my friends. its sounding pretty cool :-)

Dreamers

Fuiste Tu

Ayer Talvez

Como pez en la arena

Estoy Bien

Un Año Después

#WET - OUT NOW 💦💦💦💦

i got my city tatted on me so you know its real.
#bbsociety in that bio so in know its real.