First single from my upcoming album Road To Royalty
Written by Bojan "The One" Vincic
Mixed by Bojan "The One" Vincic 
Produced by Luke White
Additional Vocals by Mia
Grade Up Records™
Lyrics: 

Verse 1
See I wake up, and I wanna go back to sleep I don't wanna see the day
I can't watch my passion leap away. Maybe I should take a leap of faith
but saying that, I can't even keep a straight face got this demon space
that I need to vacate and now I contemplate, like man it's hard to stay great
yeah I wanna rock the stage, yeah I wanna walk away like Pac and Dre
but man I want a lot of things and sometimes, get caught up in the fantasy
instead of doing work, I just fucking stand and plea, "damn it please!"
"man I'm on my hands and knees!" yo this shit's insanity. Never had no vanity
I just wanna shine for people who's a fan of me, step inside, electrify
never getting petrified, I'm just getting by, but there's stress inside
visions got me mesmerized I just wanna rest my eyes and dream

Chorus
And go to sleep, and I just kick up with my feet
go to sleep, I mean it's easier to dream
go to sleep, so I just kick up with my feet
go to sleep, it's so much easier to dream

Verse 2
But who gon' put the work in for it, who gon' risk it all
and run through the burning forest? Life's full of tests
we can't let 'em learn it for us, only real cats can keep it 1 on 1
like Bruce vs Norris, see I stand alone. So you can bring the Hulk in
but leave the Banner home, let the phantom roam
ain't never been no random clone, got the unique style
and yeah I had successes with it but the work ethic isn't there no more
now it's just depressing lyrics, when it should be terror for
anybody in this bitch trying to leap across, cause if it was ideal
I would be the boss. If life was like a movie I'd rather be the G that's there
managing the theatre or cancelling the scene
than standing with the fee in there hand so they can see it first
but it's so much easier, man it's so much easier to dream

Chorus

Verse 3

It's easier to dream x4
It's so much easier to dream? Nah it's cheesier to dream
why we fleeing from the scene? Someone tell me why the hell
we fearing everything, we should be seriously seeing
reflections of ourselves in the mirror as a king
girls you gotta look and feel the spirit of a queen
and I mean more than just the mere appearance on the screen
I'm talking about the times, periods and scenes
of work that was done so the pyramids could gleam
man fuck a dream, we need to cut the puppet strings 
so we can be running things, guess I need to go and 
take my own advice and follow with the theme
but I always seem to drift and I'm getting caught up in a dream

Chorus

Dreams (feat. Mia)

Written by Bojan "The One" Vincic
Mixed by Bojan "The One" Vincic 
Produced by Syndrome
Grade Up Records™
Lyrics:
Hook

Verse 1:
2 a.m, blackest night, mind is stocked, wide awake
grab the pen, grab the pad, writer’s block, right away
why’d I stay out of bed, getting weary sitting here
trying to make my legend clear, I can’t wait ‘till heaven nears
seven years and I’m still grinding, focusing on my assignment
but it’s getting rough, cause can’t nobody find this diamond
see the way that I’ve been rhyming trying to get this all in line and
inconsistent falling, climbing, I think I have lost my mind and
I can’t go back, to that old crap
they need more tracks, hit that notepad
hit a fucking page ‘till your fingers bleed sting and freeze, minus 10 degrees,
winter breeze, then spring and leap, bring the heat
if you gotta do it then bring the speed, show them how you swinging free
gotta be slow then linger see, we do everything we need
sacrificing your sleep when you need to put in work
I won’t even think of sleep ‘till the fucking king is me

Hook

Verse 2:
3 a.m, I’m still here, headphones on they blast loud
don’t got much left in me, maybe another half hour
made it through, wrote shit down, guess it’s time to pass out
long as I put effort in, that’s all I can ask now
cause I’ve had some hopeless nights when I couldn’t focus right
had to pay my dues, but the shit felt overpriced
sort of like a choking vice gripping man the rope was tight
but see I still chose to fight, I need to control my life cause
I can’t go back, man fuck all that
let’s get on track, we can own rap
fuck if it sounds narcissistic, I can break the laws of physics
take the space and time, and make it seem it’s non-existent 
went and quit my job, cause I got tired of washing dishes 
but so y’all can watch my vision, I’m still out here clocking digits
putting hours in, headaches non-stop and endless
droopy eyes and loss of senses, guess it’s just the cost of business

Hook

Cost Of Business

Written by Bojan "The One" Vincic
Mixed by Bojan "The One" Vincic 
Produced by Laurits Schou
Grade Up Records™
Lyrics:

Hook: 
Run from evil, run from the ghost it’s 
come to see you, come for your souls it’s
underneath you, coming so close it
runs with me so, one with the ghost of my past

Verse:
And I can’t seem to get away, can’t move on can’t escape
try to see it black and white but in my brain the matter’s grey
I can’t even brush it off with this fucking can of paint
damn man it’s crazy, pathetic when I’m lonely I need you baby
try to find a vice but it’s see through, lazy
like I don’t need juice to keep up with the pace see
drinking liquor straight ‘cause these demons always chase me
blacked out, can’t see, eyes closed, blind fold 
wall’s paint, blood red, I’m shown mind-blown
no one, just me, Rick Blaine, iso
straight shots take away the pain/paint with that white coat
but that ain’t what I’m like though
I’m just living in the dark trying to let the light show
thinking about my failures, can’t escape my ghost
you don’t wanna be me, just take my advice, go

Hook (x2)

Bridge:
It’s a part of me and it won’t let me go
won’t let me go man it won’t let me go
It’s a part of me and it won’t let me go
It’s a part of me and it won’t let me go
won’t let me go man it won’t let me go
please let me go!

Let me go, set me free let me find my way
I can’t do this anymore I need to escape (x2)

Hook

Ghost

Random Interlude for unreleased project from like a year ago
Produced by BoJack
Grade Up

Drift

Written by BoJack
Produced by AReO
Mixed by BoJack
Grade Up Records

Lyrics:

Hook:
I still feel my shadow when I walk into the light.
Creepin’ right behind me every day and every night.
I still feel my dark side, I still feel the pain.
Fillin’ up my heart I, feel it in my veins.
I still feel my shadow when I walk into the light.
Creepin’ right behind me every day and every night.
Used to be my shadow I was tryin’ to escape.
Now I’m done with runnin’, see it’s something I embrace.

Embrace the light, embrace the dark.

Verse 1:
Yo, let me tell you about my darkest days, I was feeling trapped
in a guarded cage, couldn’t learn to harness rage. I confess,
it’s when I hit my peak of stress. People saying “he’s a mess”.
I was spending weeks depressed, laying in my bed.
Before I went to sleep, thinking about the next day,
praying I’d be dead. All this aching in my head.
Yo this shit was maddening. So I stopped with music, and I gave up battling. 
But all I heard was rap again. “Bro, you gotta rap again!”
But wasn’t nobody asking what the fuck was really happening
that even made me wanna quit, they don’t know I’m haunted with
monsters who are all equipped with rockets and they launch ‘em quick.
I ain’t got a problem with it now that we’re synonymous.
Back then though I lost my grip, confidence collapsed
and hit the floor and lost my aura to a portal of immortal Gods,
‘till I finally tore the lock and opened up Pandora’s Box.

Hook

Verse 2:
So feel the shadow in the dark, when it’s shattering your heart.
Don’t get rattled from the start, you just gettin’ battle scars, that is all.
‘Cause we still got that light inside, Yin & Yang,
black & white, Citizen Kane. Mix ‘em and the shit gets grey.
You develop deeper conscience. I still got some demons talking
frequent, but I’m decent at my core the code is seeded proper.
You can see it all in every ounce of my blood,
a litre/leader off of Steven Rogers.
Balancing the soldier with my Thanos and my Joker.
See, Anakin’s the Rover, but Soprano is my chauffeur.
And we ride off in the sunset, cruising through the Vegas Strip.
Give me light but mix it with a dark and a shady tint.

Hook

Shadows

Single from Breakdown EP
Written/Performed/Mixed by BoJack
Beat Produced by AReO
Artwork by Eric Hanson

Verse 1:

Tell me something real, tell me how you feel inside.
Let me see what really drives you, fuck your silly costume
and the disguise you use to guide you through 
society’s rules let me hear the raw truth.
Skip the superficial shit, show me what’s beneath the surface.
What’s your deepest secret burning? 
Teach me all the things you’re learning. Share your thoughts
on life and how you see the journey. Do you think we
have free will or is it pre determined? That’s what I wanna know,
fuck gold, show me bronze and silver, anything beyond the filter.
Give me a display of what’s authentic and genuine,
the essence that’s kept within. I’ll lend you a second wind.
So can you just let me in to something…real?

Hook:

Show me how you really feel. 
Tell me something…real.

Verse 2:

I’ll go first, you follow suit. Truth spews through my bruised roots,
every molecule used to be so solid, now I wallow in my solitude.
Ooh, whoo! I’m a fool. All I’d ever want to do was meet a girl, 
fall in love, but the world called my bluff. I throw away what I find
to be easy and toss it aside for a climb that is steep,
then attach myself to hoes with no souls who are cold to the core.
‘Cause when they open the door, the entrance entrances.
My senses enhance. When they shut it in my face,
the interest advances, ‘cause I would rather scratch, claw,
and inch with my hands than to ever be handed
life on a silver platter. ‘Cause picture how it’d have me spitting after
it would all be fucking pitter-patter, bitter rapper, all my shit is scattered,
wait, guess this ain’t no different, so I just detach and I
bury myself in my work. So I can forget that I hate my life,
I was in debt but I paid the price. Tenfold, my mental
got cleaned out so I got my shit reno’d, reinvented
but I still want you to send yo Venmo handle
‘cause see I’m requesting, for you to finally pay me back
for my fucking time investment! But I’ve come to the realization that
even if I never make it, this what makes my core burn.
There, I bared my soul for you, now it’s your turn.

Hook

Something Real

Written/Performed/Mixed by BoJack
Beat Produced by Syndrome
Grade Up

Lyrics:
Verse 1: 

Picture me, a weaker version if you will
like I conceal the purpose when we converse 
this shit could feel like secret service, a deacon cursing
I am still a decent person, but frequent urges come to kill 
for me more than for you, ‘cause life just feels so pointless
I don’t know if this is true, I’m searching for a different view
but everywhere I look I see the next fucking global mogul
while I’m out here I’m still local they say I should be more vocal
or at least less anti-social, i’m not hopeful though
see I’m moulded like a soldier but I’m broken so
I no longer know where the fuck I’m supposed to go
it’s almost like I hoped to cut the rope and catapult 
but I can’t float no more I’m close to the floor
step away please ‘cause death awaits me
and I’m soon to be viewed in a funeral suit 
no use to refute the illusions I view
assuming it’s true, I’m delusional too
I ain’t got a goddamn clue what to do
even if I had the blueprint to use
I would probably still use the excuse that no

Hook:

No, I, never knew and (x4)
Man I never knew, no I never knew
Man I never knew how to get the revenue (x2)

Verse 2:

And that’s bullshit though, and everybody out here knows this shit
‘cause most of it’s just focus but see fortune’s a component that 
decides stuff see the thing is that you could never sign up for 
blind luck I’m fucked my mind’s stuck inside a confined slump
tried to get my buzz to climb but see I’ve just
never really been the type who could rise up
man it’s like I finally got some action and I got pussy whipped
funny how the better that I get at rapping the less I push the shit
kinda like back in the days I was out here I was rapping off-beat
sold CD’s to the kids at school, people actually copped these off me
then when I realized what they copped was sloppy, I felt so
awfully ashamed, shots for the pain - it was all done in vain, seen too many who 
got their card pulled and dropped from the game, don’t wanna follow suit but goddamn
man it’s looking tailor made, moving at a snail’s pace
act like I ain’t scared, I’m out here with the palest face
it’s all just an excuse, when they ask me why I failed I’ll say that no

Hook

Revenue

Mixed/Performed/Written by BoJack
Beat Produced by Hassaan
Grade Up

Lyrics:
Reflecting on my life up to this point, I see the mirror showing no one.
Yeah, the mirror’s showing no one, no one by my side or down to ride,
and no one looking back at me, I’m practically a vampire, 
soulless fucking tragedy. But I won’t blame myself, I don’t feel responsible.
I put that on you monsters who were filling up your rockets
and who launched them huge, missiles at my body, I dodged a few,
but I couldn’t stop ‘em. They locked me up inside my tomb.

They pushed me aside, I do not know why.
I do not know why, they pushed me aside.
You see what I cast out, but what I hide?
I feel like an outcast, on the inside.

Blaming y’all for my fall, clearly it was my fault.
Sorry but when I saw my reflection I just started
running away fearing that, piece of shit staring back.
And looking in the mirror, that image getting clearer,
now it’s killing me. ‘Cause I gotta take accountability. 
Lost myself in the blaze of the fire				
now there ain’t shit left but a pile of ashes, ain’t no passion. 
Used to have deadlocked aim on the target.
Now I just sit here lame and lethargic.
Man I gotta say that I miss how that tank rages.
These lyrics used to speak to me, now I open up the book,
it’s full of blank pages. Did they push me aside?
Nah, that shit was my own doing.
Now I walk alone in a world full of cold ruins.

They pushed me aside, that’s a fucking lie.
I pushed them aside, and I know exactly why.
I could not decide on a side ‘cause the size
of the price in my eyes, was bigger than the prize was.
So I just went and grabbed the scythe and I sliced ‘em.
Guess I just figured out of sight, out of mind and,
now my whole life, surprise, man it’s quiet.
Aside from the sighs, I lie here in silence.

Silence

Mixed/Performed/Written by BoJack
Beat Produced by AReO
Grade Up

Lyrics:
Even though, even though I’ve been:
Broken inside, hopeless, damaged;
Damn my mind just wants to panic.
Can this, just go and vanish? Man, I can no longer stand this, damn it hurts,
leaves my head rocked. Thought I had it
all figured out, guess not.

Let’s stop pretending I don’t need to grow
see I’m so, sick of always being broke.
Tryna be the CEO before the fucking reaper goes,
puts me in a sleeper hold, buried 6 feet below
decomposed. Feel as though I’m predisposed,
said enough times to see them leave me alone.
Gotta be a reason though, if I go free my soul,
tell me where will it go, only fucking thing I know
is even though, even though, even though,
life had me down, I’m still living yo.

Even though it cut me deep inside,
even though I’m always sleep deprived,
I won’t give in to this weakness, nah.
Imma keep trying till I free my mind.
Till I reach the line that I seek to find, I’ll be speeding by.
Hope that I can read the signs, and redesign,
my whole life. I know I’ve been allowing this
to leave me powerless for so long but trust me
ain’t no cowardice. A coward is, not something that I can
be right now, so I speed right down. ‘Cause everybody’s
struggling but we fight now, and can only be defeated if
we lie down. So i stand up. No matter how my legs shake,
even if my legs break, Imma find a way to climb up out this hole.
Won’t let it control my soul no more, oh no.

And if you feel bad girl, please don’t worry, 
yeah I’ve had nights with my eyes so blurry,
emotions flurry, but that ain’t on you so don’t worry please.
It’s up to me to bury these, fucking insecurities.
And after all the shit that I’ve been through, trust me
I knew exactly what I was getting into.
Got a demon in my head, angel in my heart.
See, I already knew it was fatal from the start.
But that ain’t never stopped me from making it a mark,
I was playing my part now we’re taking it apart.
Playing my part, playing my part, I was playing my part
now we’re taking it apart, but it’s all good.
Still rolling through the dirt, but Imma make it through
even though it hurts.

Even Though

Mixed/Performed/Written by BoJack
Beat Produced by AReO
Grade Up

Lyrics:
Take one sip, let your throat burn.
Keep that bottle on you, fuck waiting your turn.
Till the end of the night, you gon’ sip as you like.
That shit got you hyped, now you thinking that life
can’t be no bitch if you licking her right
‘cause that liquor is like the elixir of life.
Your vision and sight’s on that shimmering light.
Name on the big screen, symphonic heights.
You overexposed so the picture is bright,
look closer and know that some shit isn’t right,
but you need this, you’re fiending.
Scared of real life so you dream and you pretend
you the type of man who can handle the dirt. 
Well go ahead, keep your head buried in the sand if it works,
but answer me first; tell me how much is this fantasy worth?

First off, you don’t know a thing. I own and control the ring.
I got what a soldier brings, I go for that loaded swing.
I ain’t loaded, what you think? This shit ain’t come from no drink.
This my life, this ain’t no dream, I’m the king of everything!
Fuck what you got to say about me, fuck what you heard.
Won’t listen to no pleb or peasant, not a fucking oaf or yokel.
Somebody whose best attempt was ending up as only local.
Bitch I got the rep of legends, my status known as global.
You don’t know shit, about me and my life.
I’m fine on my own, don’t need your advice.
So leave me alone, and keep your insights.
‘Cause you’ll never go and reach all these heights.
Oh, but I dare you motherfuckers all to try.
Grab your sharpest knives, and carve inside this heart of mine.
Hard to find a smarter mind when it comes to bars and rhymes.
Star in the sky all of my life. You know that a star gon’ shine

Heh, really? If that’s what you think, you got some confusion.
Quit giving in to these bullshit delusions, I know these illusions
look cool but they’ve got you faded, sleep walking, intoxicated.
You fool, you thought you made it but guess what, you failed.
And see nah, you can not debate it. Now’s the fucking time to face it.
Wake yo ass up, go and live a real life,
I’ve been there through every step, I know what you feel like.
See, I’ve been inside your head this whole time.
And you’ve been asleep, please open your mind.
Just work with me now, go through all the drills.
And fuck all those dreams, let’s do this for real
You’re right but I lack devotion, can’t find the beast inside of me
so I just sip that magic potion, live my life inside a dream.
Well try and see what life can be, when you find your mind is free.
Don’t mind this please just ride with me, I promise we can finally.

Take back your life 'till we finally go and get it right.
Take back your life, take back your life.
x2

Intoxication

Hip-hop artist from Waterloo, Ontario. BoJack. Grade Up.

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