I Will If They Won't

Maintain

Jae Tilt - Maintain

I Will If They Won't Ft. Dizzy Wright & Marley B.

Jae Tilt - I Will If They Won't Ft. Dizzy Wright & Marley B.

The newest track from Marley B. is straightforward and honest. The lyrics describe a back story that we all can relate to. That feeling of finally proving yourself after all the doubts, not only from the outside influences, but from self doubt as well. The Vodka Gravas production is deep, with strings that pull at your emotions and really help connect the listener with the overall message of the song. It seems like Marley feels he's breaking through and finally able to look back at all he's accomplished.

Shine On Me

Marley B. - Shine On Me

The Greenhouse Effect Vol.3

Intro to Horti

"""Say Less, Love More"" is the third album from hip hop duo Gavlyn & DJ Hoppa. 
""This album means a lot to me because it's the most healing record I've ever written. People forget how powerful words can be, especially when said out loud. This has affected me as a lyricist, so I've been making it a point to have my words build the house I live in. The motivation is growth in all ways. Another classic with by bro DJ Hoppa."" -Gavlyn"

Say Less, Love More

About Us

Gavlyn & DJ Hoppa - About Us

Dust Off

oh wouldnt you just turn me into your dream
itd probably hurt me you'd desert me if you hear what i think
i know its certain close curtains the words that you speak
it went from flirtin to hurtin you see what i see

i see you hurtin now thats just not what its all about
i see you flirtin now texting me dry its a drought
i see you hurtin now thats just not what its all about
i see you flirtin now texting me dry its a drought

oh wouldnt you just turn me into your dream
itd probably hurt me you'd desert me if you hear what i think
i know its certain close curtains the words that you speak
it went from flirtin to hurtin you see what i see

ill tell you what i see i see you hurtin me
i need you desperately just kidding you can leave
you can leave just say bye you talk to dozens of guys
you just make my heart numb play with my feelings like a drum

just turn me into your dream
itd probably hurt me you'd desert me if you hear what i think
i know its certain close curtains the words that you speak
it went from flirtin to hurtin you see what i see


Close The Curtains

play my part

They sell in the rich, they build in the poor, But they don’t feed back — they just drain more. Cash flows up, then out the gate, Leaving nations hollow, real estate holds the weight.

Yo, property’s the battery, but it’s running low, Inflated by fiction, not by flow. The workers broke, the roots gone dry, But the skyline shines — a financial lie.

Inflation props it, like a cheat in the code, While the real economy erodes. No pulse, no loop, no grounded plan, Just castles built on shifting sand.

They saw the nation as numbers, not breath, Chased the profit, but summoned death. Cash drained up like stolen air, Left the body gasping — unaware.

Yo, the economy’s a living thing, With roots that feed, with lungs that sing. But they bled it dry for quarterly gain, Now the organs fail beneath the strain.

Global reach, but no insight, They reaped the gold, but killed the light. The 1% own the sky and sea, But the soil’s gone — no place to be.

Governments twitch in ancient fear, No strategy left, just war draws near. Conditioned minds, blind to the cost, The most evolved civilizations — lost.

The nation’s a body, the economy breathes, But the wealth gets siphoned like falling leaves. Cash flows upward, out of the land, Leaving the roots too weak to stand.

Real estate glows like a battery cell, But it’s running down — can’t cast the spell. Inflation props it, like smoke and glass, While the working class watches time pass.

They reap vast profits, but miss the cost, The soil erodes, the culture’s lost. They think they win, but they kill the frame, The system dies — and war takes aim.

No feedback loop, no healing stream, Just hollow growth and a dying dream. The drain effect ain’t just a flaw, It’s the reason why we march to war.

Yo, the fault ain’t just in the throne, It’s in the code we’ve all been shown. Governments act from ancient scripts, Blind to the cracks, stuck in the flips.

Like electricity, we took the fast lane, Shortest path to profit — long-term pain. Globalized dreams, but no real plan, Just empire echoes and sleight of hand.

The West once flourished off stolen gold, Imperial cheats, success sold cold. Now the roots bleed, the body’s thin, And war’s the fallback — again, again.

Boom and bust ain’t fate, it’s theft, A cycle of cheating, nothing left. Free trade’s a myth when power’s skewed, Letting children buy palaces, crude.

We need control, a central mind, A strategy that’s realigned. Not just markets — but guided flow, Or the system dies, too slow to know.

Economics of Species Forget the charts, forget the greed, The system must serve the species’ need. Not just profit, not just gain, But nourishment flowing through every vein.

Economics ain’t numbers — it’s breath and bone, It’s how we live, how we’ve grown. The drain effect breaks the chain, Leaves the body in silent pain.

We need a strategy that’s built to last, Not shortcuts echoing from the past. Orbital build, symbiotic flow, A species economy — let it grow.

No more toys for corporate kings, No more war as default wings. We rise together, or fall alone, Economics of species — carved in stone.

Built On Shifting Sand

Hold Your Horses (prod. Donato)

Prod by NugLife : Giving vibes of the current times.
Album art: Nite Owl
Mixed/Mastered: by NugLife


High Def Ent.
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