produced and mastered by Brooklyn Jr.
written and recorded by Brooklyn Jr. & Roseai

©2021

Side B (feat. Roseai)

[1]:
I guess this is just the way it is
We used to talk too much and we harshly judge
On the way that other people live
Some people are gone, I cannot believe
I couldn’t even thought about writing and rhyming, life is fucking unpredictable
One day I was indecisive
Whether it’s my path or not
Whether I’m gonna go up or give it up
But nah, gut feelings didn’t let me down
I’m working so badly on my mysterious sound
Wow, I’m screaming my lyrics out loud
Till the moment the whole world is gonna pass out
Troubled youth made me tell nothing but the truth
But I’m feeling like I’m tearing up apart
I cannot continue living on this stage
This place is a cage, the city that will never change

[2]:
What does life mean to you?
You’re only able to hear lies but not the truth
You’re saying you’ve given up drinking kinda douce
But the next week you’re tipsy all anew
I feel the distance between us
But God will reach us and teach us
Shit is not cream and peaches
And fucking those bitches, but fuck those bitches who doubt us;
Remember times you told me about
Being vigilant and not following the crowd?
I guess this is the only thing I could be proud of
But not seeing you lying drunk as fuck though
Dear Mama, there was too much drama
But now we’re sticking to the right way
Living in this place like living in the cage
We have much stamina to leave the city that will never change

[3]:
The city never change, it stays the same
People lie to each other, I contemplate
About the day I’ll meet my father and splash out the pain
But these are bad thoughts that cause the pain
Speaking to my friends with words of wisdom
But it’s clear to me they do not hear a thing
What the fuck is happening to me? Did I go insane? The pain is straining, I’m still trying to maintain
That’s the plan of this surroundings
That’s the swamp full of shit that makes you drowning
I’m feeling drowsy and lazy, or even maybe crazy
And that doesn’t seem to be amazing
A maze me trying to escape, I'm facing bad days but still tryna chase blue faces
The city is the same, but I’m making changes

A Catch-22

Mixed, Mastered and Recorded by Brooklyn Junior; 2023

Lyrics:
It’s crunch time, I’ve been cut adrift
I called many times, but they would never pick
My consistency and gift cannot coexist
I step right into nothing like down to abyss
I live life to spend, but got no profit, I’m not prolific
I couldn’t run away from fate, guess I am paraplegic
Guess I couldn’t evade it, now I ain’t got a pot to piss in
Dad’s been missing for awhile, I got the meaning of a treason
Got the world I want to take over like Hova
Got 99 problems, but still brushing off my shoulders of the dirt
Felt the pressure of the world, that’s why I am (not sober)
If I hit that pole back then three years ago, it would be over
Mi hai capito? Get the fuck out my face
Ways be slippery, but I still try to keep up the pace
Snakes be slitherin’, I know they tryna follow my way
It’s a new day, same mistakes, mobbin’ deep and still drinkin’ my pain away
Aye
(Fuck!)

A NEW DAY

produced and mixed by Brooklyn Jr.
artwork by Brooklyn Jr. 
©2020

Lyrics:
Filled the whip to the fullest, hit the gas and go
Riding ’round the section at AM then driving slow
Blind-folded motherfucker looking for the place he wanna go
With bumping stereo inside the car, the way down below
This city’s cold and anxious
But I don’t feel any pressure
This shit isn’t sweet
You're not in Calabasas
Motherfuck your crew, I'm looking for my treasure
In the trenches full of alligators
Keep in mind, you’re just a freshman
Come and see the way I’m living
Yeah, you gotta see it to believe
and certain that I mean it
Dreaming big and doing less
Is not the way that makes you richer
Make your bet or smoke your bud
Choose wisely, it is your decision
I am the power that no one can handle
Switching from drama to motherfucking scandal
Candles, amen, grave, you always been dead
The walk of a zombie
I will be moving in silence
Having the speed of a lion
You’re running all-out, but I still can see you behind me
That’s funny,
What’s going on inside me?
I took this shit too serious and got them bitches to applaud me
Non ti piace? Unlikely, it does never-mind me
Cold-hearted, but I’m open-minded
Keep the past aside me
Call me a globetrotter
I will go around the world for bringing trouble
Your crew won’t see the day of mañana
Beat ‘em like piñata, lethal like a virus
Crashing soft like a pirate
Never stop till this shit look disastrous
Time is Illmatic, full automatic, they want no static
Boy, stop it now, my shit’s autographic
You sound pathetic
Ugh
Making my wave, I’ll be getting paid
Giving your favourite rapper any part of the body’s ache
If he giving me shame
Put your shit together and get yourself some cheddar
Don’t complain about your life or who gon’ do it better
You miss your shot of being famous, why don’t you just take it?
Otherwise, it’s just a motherfucking conversation

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