Produced and mixed by me

Vocals: Ashton Ella & Soatame

Opinionate ft. Ashton Ella & Soatame

Happy spooky October! Loved working with Chris such a cool guy and far more talented than me.
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Produced by $wedo Beats. (goo.gl/VHqCCZ)
Featuring @chriswrightotj.
Mixed and Mastered by @ibr.
Artwork by Shibi. (goo.gl/86dypc)
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VERSE ONE - CLOUD MAC
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And don’t cha’ think it’s funny how the world works when the sun shines,
Everybody’s outside, doing shit to pass time.
And making time go faster with a bit of red wine,
Working on their tan lines, til’ it gets to bed time.

The world is populated by a bunch of bullets -
Living to the fullest, no limit to their fullness.
It’s like we’re all diseased but no one wants to cure it,
We eternal tourists, just ready for the pulpit.

And everybody’s screaming life goes fast, as they’re sprinting right on past,
All the reasons that they had, to make this last.
They pushing on ahead, just to meet all the undead,
Spent their life in their bed, and this life they’ll forget.

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HOOK - CLOUD MAC
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And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees. we float through life, and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you’re living like a zombie.

And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees. we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you’re living like a zombie.

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VERSE TWO - CLOUD MAC
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La vie est un jeu, souviens-toi,
Living like a gambler, the master rambler,
Out in the night like a panther, samurai like Samsa,
Kill em’ all commander, destroyin’ the panzers.

It’s like we’re all just craving death, I be sending out my texts,
With my will in the subject. (just in case)
Got a lawyer sleeping under my bed, so that when I kick the bucket.
He’ll be signing all the checks. (who should I make this out to)

We watching other peoples lives, on our TV’s,
Till we be the deceased.
Does that crypt have an en suite? If I’ll be a zombie,
At least let me be clean. (No but it has a balcony)

And all this is dumb, I’d rather come up like sun,
Or anti-gravity fun.
What’s the point in convincing all of the masses, when time it just keeps on passing, if gods real trust he’s laughing.(Muhaha)

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HOOK - CLOUD MAC
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And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees, we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you living like a zombie.

And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees, we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you living like a zombie.

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VERSE THREE - CHRIS WRIGHT
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I might care about Kim Kardashian‘s baby,
When Kanye is at my wedding and I got films with Scorsese.
I’m planning for y’all to hate me,
I’m planning for when my bank accounts empty and tour will save me
I’ll always have more to say.

See this catalogue of cookie cutter chemistry matches,
Ain’t appealing, after all got eighty sentences hatching,
Bout being broke, barely sane, bitches similarly bat shit,
Off the jump, we something like the ministry of magic.

And my energy is tragically wasted if I ain’t use it all,
How you go class, pay the bill and just stare at the wall,
Mind blank, wondering when someone gonna make the call,
Teacher say your name but your brain just says fuck it, stall.

I’d rather fucking ball, cash my last check, play a stage like a seminar,
Teach a couple people how to be themselves, be a star,
Buy a couple speakers and a mic, then go play a park,
I ain’t gonna play a part.

Hello! Zombie (ft. Chris Wright)

pipe dreams (prod. by SOLSA & zaki ali)

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Shit 2 much at 3 am 4 me lately 
I give up I sit up baby I can’t sleep 
I feel something coming and it’s killing me 
In my head it’s endless possibilities 

Still talking down but that’s old news 
Swear they only want you for the old you 
It really be ones you was close to 
That come out here just tryna expose You
Tell me like what do I owe you? 
thinking back in the day you was so rude 
Now they act like we homies we so cool 
Act like they know me got no clue 

Shit 2 much at 3 am 4 me lately 
I give up I sit up baby I can’t sleep 
I feel something coming and it’s killing me 
In my head it’s endless possibilities

You could hold me down til it hold me back
Stuck in my head on some old throwbacks
But they just be that 
Jokes we told on a old Kodak 
Souls we lost on the roads we walked 
All Off of of the smoke we sparked 
Til our lungs went black 
And the coals went dark 
Watchu know about heart 
When the flatline start and it just be that 

What if everybody smiling when you get to hell so you can’t tell 
If they genuinely wished you well 
Stay to myself 
On some real shit I been moving stealth 
 on my health 
can’t be worrying bout someone else

(Hook)

I know they can’t decide 
I see them switching sides 
I try my best to find my peace inside the harder times 
But when it’s late at night 
It’s only fight or flight 
Cuz there just ain’t no in between 
From what you fantasize 

Lately I’m taking my time I got nothing to prove 
I got nothing to lose 
I could have all different types of shawty 
But I’d rather be fucking with you 
Lately I’m lost in my mind but 
They lost in the hype and they looking confused 
I’d rather be lost in the truth

3AM Prod. By Prodxoasis

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This is an archive of songs made and deleted by a beautiful man once known as Cloud Mac. Some songs may also be ones that featured Cloud Mac and got deleted.

Hello! Zombie (ft. Chris Wright)

Cloud Mac Archive